Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

[Option 2, Ruthless: Heartless, ruthless, and cruel in character]

[Option 3, Single-minded: Resist temptation and be single-minded]

[Option 4, Diligent and hardworking: Diligent in both work and study, tireless]

Looking at the four options, An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

Finding a serial killer's secret hideout is a task that tests one's intelligence. It would be perfect for someone with a resourceful personality, but unfortunately, no one does.

An Zeliang had no choice but to settle for second best and chose to be ruthless.

Since there's no opportunity to use strategy, the only option is to take the ruthless route.

You have chosen ruthlessness; you will begin the simulation using your current personality.

[You left home for school just as dawn was breaking.]

You were walking to school when you ran into Takashi Murakami.

[Murakami Takashi stopped you and threatened you never to go near Nakano Aoi again, or he would break your legs... Then, you beat him up so badly that he cried and screamed and was too scared to come to school.]

[Upon arriving at school, you gained the students' admiration because of your outstanding performance at yesterday's sports festival.]

You have gained a group of admirers, especially mostly girls.

When you went to change your shoes at the shoe cabinet, you found many love letters inside.

You took out all the love letters, read them one by one, and rejected none of them.

You believe that strong men should have many women, so you accept all comers. As long as a girl confesses her feelings and she is not ugly and has a good figure, you will definitely agree.

"This guy's way of thinking is really novel," An Zeliang remarked.

Why does this simulation feel like something's off from the very beginning?

If we build a harem like this, it might attract Rena-chan's attention, and that would be dangerous.

At this point in time, Rena-chan hasn't moved yet.

He pondered it over.

The simulation continues.

After class, you participated in extracurricular activities and integrated into the group.

Girls occasionally approach you to chat, and you're happy to respond.

During this time, students from the track and field club invited you to join their club again, but you refused them once more. You also told the track and field team members that you wouldn't mind taking them on as followers if they wanted.

After school, you and Nakano Aoi went to the club to participate in club activities.

After all the club members had arrived, Tamamo Yuki suggested that Junichi Watanabe be buried in a proper burial place.

Memory presentation.

Inside the club activity room.

With red eyes, Tamamo Yuki said in a low voice, "Grandpa Watanabe had no children or other relatives... He was killed while trying to help my parents find out the truth, so... I want Grandpa Watanabe to be buried in peace."

In Japan, funerals can be quite expensive.

The costs of the altar, the transport of the deceased, the vigils and prayers outside of the funeral, and the fees paid to the temple are all substantial.

Hoshimiya Rin closed the book in her hand and calmly recounted the details of the funeral expenses.

She wanted to persuade Tamamo Yuki, since holding a funeral would be a huge financial burden for her.

Faced with those numbers he dared not even dream of, Tamamo Yuki lowered his head deeply, unable to utter a single word.

It was only after a long time that she finally spoke softly.

“I took out all my savings, but I’m still short, so I’d like to borrow some money from everyone.”

Tamamo Yuki was a little embarrassed, but she still mustered up her courage and said to Yasuzawa Ryo and the other two, "I don't want to see Grandpa Watanabe have nowhere to go after he dies... I want to hold a funeral for Grandpa Watanabe, so I'm asking you all for help!"

She bowed deeply to the three of them.

She just wanted to do something for her grandfather, even if it was for his funeral.

Because her grandfather had been taking care of her for over ten years, from when she was a child until now...

An Zeliang sipped his coffee and shook his head slightly.

Because Tamamo Yuki didn't know that Watanabe Junichi was a serial killer, from her perspective, Watanabe Junichi had helped her a lot, which is why she cared so much about him.

They even had to use their savings to help bury the enemy who killed their parents.

The poor girl was kept in the dark.

Nakano Aoi felt a little sorry for him and comforted him, "Sachi, I've saved up quite a bit of pocket money over the years. If you need it, you can take it and use it first. You don't have to pay it back in a hurry."

“I can also offer some assistance for Mr. Watanabe’s funeral, such as the venue for the funeral. My family happens to know people in this field,” Hoshimiya Rin said calmly.

Both men were willing to help Tamamo Yuki, but Yasuzawa Ryo shrugged and said indifferently, "I'm not interested."

Memory ends.

Both women in the club decided to help Tamamo Yuki organize Junichi Watanabe's funeral, but you showed no interest whatsoever and even refused to offer any help.

You left the club early because you had a date with your classmate Saya.

[Saya admires you greatly because of your performance at the sports meet, and you two verbally agreed to meet after school during recess.]

As you walked through the school gate, you saw Saya waiting for you.

You smiled, and then, under the pretext of teaching Saya about sports, got her to book a room.

Saya's athletic knowledge is quite good, but she still lost quickly. In sports, you are naturally superior.

Afterwards, in a state of enlightenment, you lit a cigarette and reflected on life, contemplating that a true man should make a difference.

So you started planning to drop out of school and make a name for yourself in the world.

So, you had Saya pay the room fee first, investing the first sum of money in your grand plan.

That evening, you had a late-night snack with Saya, and then Saya paid the bill.

You also asked Saya to take a taxi home for you.

[After you got home, as you got out of the car at the entrance of your apartment complex, you heard arguing coming from your neighbor's house. Then you saw their front door suddenly open.]

You stopped in your tracks, puzzled, and looked at the person who came out.

It was a man in a white suit, his face grim. He seemed to be in a bad mood. Several henchmen were following behind him.

Memory presentation.

Hearing the arguing coming from his wife's house, An Zeliang slowed down and peered inside to hear what was happening.

After a while, he understood the whole story based on the words he heard.

It turns out that the gang's second-in-command was leading the gang in selling laundry detergent, and their methods were excessive and unrestrained.

This behavior undoubtedly angered the wife who didn't want to sell the laundry detergent.

But the second-in-command now has considerable power and is not afraid of the wife's status at all. He even threatened the wife, saying, "You don't want anything to happen to Xiao Kui, do you?"

As he listened, An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

A bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Since my wife is so rich, why can't I use her money?

I mean, if we could win over the wife, wouldn't we be able to take control of the entire gang? And we'd also get a large sum of start-up capital.

Isn't this much easier than starting your own business?

After all the hard work and struggle, nothing beats finding an existing organization to take over.

Moreover... most importantly, his wife's sheer nightgown, as well as her beautiful face and mature figure, were very attractive to him.

Memory ends.

"Sure enough, it's another day of tormenting my wife."

An Zeliang rubbed his aching temples and sighed inexplicably.

Although her simulated personality changes repeatedly in character and always manages to cross boundaries and bottom lines in her actions, her aesthetic sense remains consistently consistent.

I love your wife!

Yes, he's a loyal man!

The simulation continues.

After you got home, you spent the whole night searching online for your wife's online communities.

You spent the entire night thoroughly investigating your wife's family's criminal organizations.

Your wife's family has a large organization with considerable influence in Tokyo. You marvel at your own cleverness; winning her over would be far more successful than starting your own business.

Your belief has become even stronger.

The next day, you slept until noon before getting up.

You didn't go to school today, and you rejected all the girls' invitations via your phone.

First, you went to the mall and bought several outfits, then you went to a beauty salon and had a beauty treatment.

Next, you bought some gifts and went to your wife's house.

Memory presentation.

Noon, 12:45.

At this time, Nakano Aoi was still at school. After a busy morning, the wife returned home, changed into loose-fitting loungewear, and went to the study.

The desk was neat and tidy.

The woman was holding a thick document and flipping through it intently, but she frowned from time to time, looking like she was in a very bad mood.

The more he looked at the documents, the uglier his wife's expression became.

She understood that if the sale of laundry detergent wasn't stopped, the gang would sink deeper and deeper until it was too late to turn back.

But now, with his current influence in the gang, stopping that guy is too difficult...

Because of the exorbitant profits from laundry detergent, many gang members, and even gang elders, got involved.