Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

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"Really? I don't believe it."

"Unless you let me try."

"... "

Inside the school.

As the bell rang, Hoshimiya Rin calmly closed her textbook and stood up.

"Hoshimiya-san, could you come to my office for a moment?"

As Rin Hoshimiya's homeroom teacher, Mr. Yamada, walked down from the podium with his lesson plan in hand, he asked a question.

"Ah."

Hoshimiya Rin nodded slightly and calmly followed Yamada-sensei to the office.

"Hoshimiya-san, I've already explained the details of the math competition to you before. What are your thoughts so far...?"

"Mr. Yamada asked."

"I'm still thinking about it."

Rin Hoshimiya calmly gave her answer.

"Sigh... Hoshimiya, actually your math scores have always been among the top three in the whole school. Although you didn't perform particularly well in the last math competition, your teacher believes..."

Professor Yamada began his long-winded discourse.

Hoshimiya Rin did not interrupt him, listening quietly, but her gaze calmly shifted to other places, slowly sweeping around the office.

Hayano Hoshiko and Yamada-sensei shared an office, and at this moment...

There was no one in Hayano Hoshiko's seat.

Hoshimiya Rin withdrew her gaze, her expression remaining calm, and lightly interrupted Yamada-sensei.

"Mr. Yamada, the person who performed the best last time was probably Anze, right? Have you asked him about his intentions?"

"Well... Anze is from another class, so it's not appropriate for me to press him... Hayano-sensei should be handling this matter."

As he spoke, Mr. Yamada seemed to remember something and let out a helpless sigh.

"I heard that Anze took the day off again today, and Hayano-sensei also took the afternoon off... It's really tough for her. Hayano-sensei didn't have any classes this morning and was supposed to rest, but judging from this, she probably took the day off specifically to talk to Anze about it, she..."

Hoshimiya Rin suddenly interrupted him again.

"...Mr. Yamada, I've made up my mind."

Looking at Yamada-sensei with a blank expression, Hoshimiya Rin said calmly.

"If Anze participates in the math competition, I will also participate."

"However... I have one condition."

"If the teacher can grant my request, I will participate in the math competition regardless of whether Anze goes or not."

"... "

Five or six minutes later, Hoshimiya Rin walked out of her office, calmly took out her phone and sent a text message.

Then, as if she had thought of something, she turned and asked the person in the office.

"Mr. Yamada, I'm suddenly feeling a little unwell."

"Can I take the day off today?"

Chapter 189, Section 186: Living and Eating Together, Starting from Scratch

"Xiao Liang, I want to be the main center!"

Inside the lounge, Hayano Hoshiko pulled out a combat item she had prepared beforehand from her pocket and confidently declared her battle cry.

"Okay, let's have a fight first, and whoever wins will be the main carry."

An Zeliang smiled slightly, skillfully removing some external equipment that was not suitable for combat, showing no fear whatsoever.

Such a blatant provocation made Hayano Hoshiko's cheeks flush red and hot with anger.

"Hmph... Fine, let's fight first then. Do you think I'm afraid of a high school student like you!"

"Underestimating adults comes at a price, Xiao Liang!"

Hayano Hoshiko spoke aggressively, her red lips parted, she grabbed the combat item, and shoved Anzawa Ryo onto the battlefield.

The battleground was not large, only 1.8 meters by 2 meters.

But this size is clearly sufficient to accommodate two people in a close-quarters fight.

Presumably fearing that Ansawa Ryo would struggle, Hayano Hoshiko moved very fiercely and used a lot of strength, clearly giving it her all and aiming for victory.

boom!

An Zeliang adjusted his posture to land safely, his head naturally sinking into the protective gear provided by the combat arena.

Looking at Hayano Hoshiko, who was restraining him with her hands and weight, Yasuzawa Ryo couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Xingzi, your skills have improved. You didn't secretly practice behind my back, did you?"

"I'm self-taught, I have a natural talent, I don't need to practice at all!"

Hayano Hoshiko proudly raised her little head.

"Watching too many unofficial combat videos can easily infect your phone with viruses. Every time you play them, ads keep popping up, which is terrifying."

Upon hearing this, Hayano Hoshiko paused, as if she had thought of something, and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Huh...? No wonder sometimes when I'm watching, some pretty dealers just insist on dealing cards to me..."

“Yeah, if you watch too much, you’ll get an FBI warning and they’ll threaten to come and arrest you. It’s terrifying, isn’t it?” An Zeliang nodded.

"...Xiao Liang, you big liar!"

Hayano Hoshiko immediately realized what was happening, blushing as she glared at Anze Ryo.

"I teach English, so what FBI warning? That's... that prohibits you from illegally copying and selling it..."

"Xingzi, you've read quite a lot."

"Stop...stop talking nonsense! I'm legally learning combat experience. The more I see and learn, the stronger I'll become in combat. Just you wait and see!"

Hayano Hoshiko forcefully covered Anze Liang's mouth with her small hand while trying to defend herself, and at the same time, she was not very familiar with the combat experience she had learned.

In close combat, the most basic thing is to use weight to suppress the opponent.

Then seize the opportunity to attack the opponent's weak points.

"No, don't move, or my fighting skills are too powerful and I'll beat you so badly you won't be able to get out of bed for three days..."

Hayano Hoshiko gave a warning, still feeling uneasy, before continuing with her actions.

Due to differences in physical constitution, men and women have different ideal muscle groups for exercise.

The area where women have the most strength and are best suited to exert force is actually their thighs. That's why in many movies and TV series, beautiful female agents use cool leg techniques.

Take Black Widow for example. With a cool scissor kick, she squeezes and twists her thighs, leaving the audience unsure whether to feel sorry for the villain or cry out for the reward.

Now, Hayano Hoshiko naturally followed the fighting experience of her predecessors, seized the opportunity, and forcefully squeezed and twisted her thigh.

"hiss--"

An Zeliang gasped softly.

"Are you alright, Ryo?" Hayano Hoshiko stopped what she was doing and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it doesn't hurt. I'm just taking a puff to cooperate with you, otherwise it would seem like the fight is unbalanced and I'm the one bullying you." An Zeliang smiled calmly.

"But I still want to ask, Xingzi, didn't you come too early? Did you not have breakfast?"

"...Xiao Liang, you're dead!"

Hayano Hoshiko's face flushed red, and she strained her thighs, determined to unleash all the leg techniques her seniors had demonstrated.

What about leg raises and knee strikes, leg hooks and sweeps...?

The leg techniques in close combat come one after another, and the more they are used, the more skilled they become, and the faster they are, dazzling the eyes of the spectators.

The way he was acting made it seem like he was going to tear off An Zeliang's combat gear and then completely cut him down.

Unfortunately, ten minutes later...

Hayano Hoshiko's strength and speed gradually decreased.

"Huh, huh..."

Breathing lightly, Hayano Hoshiko's forehead was covered in glistening beads of sweat, which slowly slid down her slightly disheveled temples, her rosy cheeks, and then slid down her delicate chin onto Anze Ryo with a soft thud.

Obviously, while girls have many leg techniques at their disposal, to use them all requires not only constant practice but also sufficient stamina.

After a series of continuous attacks, Hayano Hoshiko is truly exhausted!

Let's take a look at An Zeliang...

"Xingzi, are you alright?"

An Zeliang rested his head on his arms leisurely, and asked with a concerned expression.

"Do you need to rest for a while? I'll get you a glass of water so you can rehydrate, and then we can continue fighting."

"No, no need! I... I'm not tired at all. I was just worried that a newbie like you couldn't handle it, so I was giving you time to recover..."

Hayano Hoshiko swallowed hard; the only thing on her body that was hard was her mouth.

But in her heart, she felt like crying but had no tears.

We can't win, we simply can't win!

After so many moves, it seems like An Zeliang hasn't even broken through the defense.

What's going on? We agreed on close-quarters combat, no weapons. Did you secretly build Thornmail behind my back?

Exhausted, Hayano Hoshiko temporarily stopped her attacks, adopted a defensive stance, and looked at Anze Ryo with a puzzled expression.

"it's over?"