Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

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Chapter 78: 76: Aoi's invitation, Hayano-sensei is so cute

An Zeliang studied the murderer's case, stroked his chin, and fell into deep thought.

If we trace back from the first case committed by the murderer, we can find out that the murderer must be quite old, not much younger than the old reporter Junichi Watanabe.

He may be even older than Jun'ichi Watanabe. Perhaps this can also explain why there were no sexual assaults in the killer's later cases.

Getting older.

Nature is beyond our control.

Desires may diminish or disappear, which is a normal physical characteristic of people.

As An Zeliang was thinking about it, he couldn't help but think of Jun'ichi Watanabe.

This old man is an important clue throughout the murderer's career.

His attention to the murderer and the families of the murderer's victims made An Zeliang feel that he was a little too enthusiastic.

He has given up his original life because of his passion for taking care of the victims' families.

but.

That's all.

An Zeliang also didn't want to casually suspect someone without any evidence pointing to him.

You can't suspect someone of being a murderer just because he's too kind. After all, there are saints in this world who were born rich but went to remote mountainous areas to teach for their entire lives.

Mary is not a derogatory term, it just becomes one at certain times.

Combining the currently known information, An Zeliang reasoned and analyzed for a long time, but he only got an approximate age of the murderer, and he still had no clue about the rest.

After all, too much time has passed and a lot of information is outdated.

Unless he commits a crime again, it will be difficult to catch him.

"Forget it, it's past ten o'clock, let's go to bed first."

An Zeliang yawned and felt sleepy.

He looked at his phone again and found that Sister Qianhe had not replied to his message yet.

Maybe he was asleep.

It was too late, and An Zeliang had no intention of continuing chatting with Sister Qianhe. Thinking that he had to go to school tomorrow, he put down his phone, looked at the ceiling and began to feel sleepy.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something else.

That is, in reality the issue of the brothel contract has not been resolved.

However, this is not a big problem. Or maybe it is not a problem at all.

I can now use my programming skills to make money, and maybe copy the path of the live broadcast empire in the simulation.

The most important thing is that live streaming is not illegal.

By the time.

Let alone the contract of the sex shop, An Zeliang can buy ten girls from the sex shop at a time! No... Why should I think about buying ten? Shouldn't I think about buying the sex shop? No, I am not one of the people who needs to go to the sex shop to find comfort, why do I always think about these crooked things.

"It was this extreme simulation of personality that led me astray."

As An Zeliang thought about this, he gradually felt sleepy and fell asleep with his eyelids drooping.

Dreaming again.

In his sleep, An Zeliang became an excellent director, shooting many classic and artistic erotic films, and was once called the national master.

He also made many actresses famous.

And have heart-to-heart talks and in-depth exchanges with these young actresses.

The actresses all admired him and regarded him as their guide in life and the light of hope.

Huang Liang is a dream.

After waking up from a nap, An Zeliang yawned, looked down and sighed, it was another day to change pants.

"It's been like this a lot lately. There must be a reason for it."

An Zeliang was thinking while taking a shower.

He felt that this was a side effect of his simulated memory taking in too much, but his real body had not consumed meat.

An Zeliang thought that he was an adult now and maybe it was time to find a girlfriend.

The dating rate in Japanese high schools is still very high, and people like him who have been single for three years are a minority.

After thinking about it, his thoughts turned to another direction.

"The light of hope for actresses..." An Zeliang thought that if he wanted to set up a live broadcast platform, he would definitely lack the start-up capital.

It is certainly possible to borrow from family, but perhaps there is a better way to get more start-up capital?

Think of this.

suddenly.

At this time, the settlement interface pops up.

[Today's quality of life summary is completed]

[You helped Mr. Hayano move, became close to him, and discovered his secret, points +20]

[You help your neighbor's wife and gain a certain amount of favorability, points +6]

[You interacted with Sister Qianhe, points +3]

[You interact with Dong Yuefeng and become friends, points +8]

[You help your neighbor to talk, points +1]

[You enjoy delicious food, points +3]

【you……】

[Your total points yesterday: 51]

[20 points have been given away for free every day]

[Current simulation level: 1]

[Simulation Time Corridor: Three Years]

[Experience value: 1/20]

[Career Points: 271]

More than 200 points, not bad.

An Zeliang wiped his hair with a satisfied expression.

He did not think about the start-up capital for the time being and decided to go to school for the simulation later.

Then, after drying his hair, An Zeliang took out a portion of meat sent by his neighbor's wife yesterday from the refrigerator and cooked it in the pot.

The meat is very fresh and the aroma spreads during the cooking process.

“It tastes really good.”

After eating a very hard breakfast, An Zeliang went out to school.

As soon as he walked out of the community gate, An Zeliang saw Nakano Aoi carrying a schoolbag and standing against the wall at the door of her house, as if waiting for something.

When she saw An Zeliang coming out, Aoi immediately smiled and waved, "Good morning, An Zeliang!"

"Morning, Nakano-san."

An Zeliang walked over, feeling a little surprised. Could it be that Nakano Aoi was waiting for him?

Is there something important?

The two walked side by side on the way to school. Aoi pulled out a ticket from the back of her backpack and said, "Anze-san, tomorrow is Sachi's birthday, so I want to invite everyone in the club to go to Disneyland together."

"Anze, do you have time after school tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, yes."

An Zeliang hesitated, but still didn't make an excuse.

Nowadays, the relationships among the members in the club are much better, so we won’t stand Tamamo-san up on his birthday.

"Anze, it's great that you have time. Um, please accept this ticket." Aoi happily handed over the Disney ticket.

Anze was willing to put aside his part-time job to spend Tamamo Yuki's birthday with her. He must have considered all the club members as friends, which made Aoi very happy.

"Okay, thank you." An Zeliang accepted the ticket without hesitation. At the same time, he was thinking that he should prepare some gifts.

What's the appropriate gift?

An Zeliang's thoughts turned, and he suddenly thought of the frog suit in yesterday's simulation.

Hmm...this is a nice gift.

The two chatted and came to school.

One day's classes have begun.

An Zeliang uses the time for morning reading and the first class to rest.

In the second class, because it was a math class, An Zeliang was a little distracted.

Until a male student in the back row was called by the teacher to solve the problem, but he couldn't finish it for a long time. Then Teacher Ichigaya reprimanded him and looked at An Zeliang who was distracted.

"Student Anze, could you please come up and solve this problem?" Teacher Ichigaya asked with a gentle smile on his face and an even polite tone.

Teacher, you are too polite.

The students cried out in their hearts that they were being treated differently.

"……it is good."

An Zeliang withdrew his gaze from the window, as if he had just come back to his senses from a daze, and then stood up and went on stage to answer the questions.

If it were another student, he would have been made to stand in the corner or reprimanded for this attitude.

But Mr. Ichigaya showed no sign of being angry at all. He kept a kind smile on his face the whole time, watching An Zeliang walk onto the stage, like a hotel waiter welcoming guests.

The students were talking in low voices, looking at An Ze with envy in their eyes.

Among them was Sato, who was called up but could not write down the answer.

[Assume that function f(x)=, then what is the range of a values ​​that satisfies f(f(a))=? ]

An Zeliang glanced at the questions on the blackboard, picked up the chalk and started answering them.

When a≥1, f(a)＝2＞1, ∴f(f(a))＝2, when a＜1, f(a)＝3a－1, if f(f(a)……

An Zeliang wrote down the answer without much pressure.

After all, this is knowledge that you have already learned, so there is no reason to feel pressured.

Mr. Ichigaya adjusted his glasses and nodded slightly: "That's right, Anze-san, please go back."

An Zeliang nodded slightly, turned back to his seat, and continued to stare out the window in a daze.

"Mr. Sato, I hope you can remember this question and don't be distracted in class next time." Mr. Ichigaya carefully educated the boy who did not answer the question.

then.

Math class is over.

After slacking off for one class, the fourth class was English class taught by Mr. Hayano.

An Zeliang, who was originally thinking about whether to simulate or not, decided not to simulate for the time being.

I don’t know what Mr. Hayano is wearing today?

I felt a sense of anticipation for some reason.

"Jingle Bell……"

The school bell rang.