Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

An Zeliang reached down and gasped.

Good guy!

"I didn't expect it to have an enhancement effect."

While sighing, An Zeliang also had some thoughts.

Sometimes, being too extraordinary isn't a good thing.

Based on my experience interacting with girls in my past life, what they like is not size, but duration.

Coincidentally, the techniques included this kind of memory.

After carefully absorbing the memories, An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh, "How hard must one have worked in a brothel to train to be like this?"

"No wonder you ruined your health..."

then.

The ratings are out now.

[This simulation has ended. Overall rating: F]

[Achievement: Hardworking and resilient]

[Comment: You are a hardworking and diligent person, and you are very resilient. However, you seem to misunderstand that being able to endure hardship is not necessarily a virtue, nor will it bring you wealth or drastically change your life. Of course, you have at least outperformed over 90% of ordinary people.]

[Reward: 50 points]

After reading the comments, An Zeliang could only say...no problem.

What's the use of being able to endure hardship?

What's the point of working multiple jobs a day?

I worked myself to exhaustion but didn't save much money.

Although he only gained 50 points this time, An Zeliang was in a good mood.

After all, the reward for pile driving is quite good.

"Let's use the remaining simulation at school."

An Zeliang stretched and got up to go into the kitchen to prepare a meal.

I bought all the ingredients last night, but I haven't had a chance to make fried rice to try my own cooking skills yet.

Prepare rice, chop vegetables, chop meat, and start stir-frying.

After a few minutes of work, a large bowl of fragrant fried rice was ready.

An Zeliang scooped up a spoonful and tasted it, nodding slightly in approval; the taste was indeed quite good.

However, the lack of some Hextech technology does diminish its street style.

Even so, the fried rice he makes is still quite delicious. While it might not be a hit on the street, it would easily sell for 1888 yuan in a five-star hotel, with the head chef handling the cooking.

"With this skill, I won't have to eat junk food every meal anymore."

After enjoying a delicious breakfast, Anze Liang went out.

He doesn't have the habit of bringing his own lunch.

Perhaps because I left home a little early today, I didn't see Nakano-kun.

An Zeliang didn't wait and went to the school alone.

As students arrived sporadically, morning reading began.

Because of the simulation in the morning, An Zeliang was a little tired and yawned as he lay on the table with his eyes closed to rest.

As for studying, it won't affect anything.

With his previous learning experience, and the diligent and energetic personality he displayed during the morning simulation, Anze Liang also gained many valuable learning memories.

With these memories, he no longer needs to worry about falling behind in his studies if he doesn't pay attention in class.

After sleeping through three classes in a row, An Zeliang regained his energy.

The last class was English.

Ms. Hayano is giving a lecture on the podium.

Ms. Hayano was dressed as sexy as ever today, wearing a short skirt with sheer stockings and a white shirt that was so voluminous it almost bulged out!

Anze Liang rested his chin on his hand and quietly looked at Hayano-sensei, his mind in turmoil.

Recalling the simulated memory from this morning, he couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

I never imagined that Hayano-sensei was so amazing...

I wonder if she can really do that in real life?

Hayano Hoshiko, who was giving a lecture, also noticed the gaze directed at her. She felt a little uncomfortable and thought Anze's gaze was strange.

"Maybe it's an illusion."

Hayano Hoshiko suppressed her discomfort and pretended not to care as she continued lecturing.

Ms. Hayano left after the course ended.

Anze Liangcai withdrew his gaze, still wanting more.

Reality is indeed more real than simulation.

No... isn't this how it should be!

noon.

Anze Liang ate lunch at the cafeteria and returned to his class, where he happened to run into Nakano Aoi, who had also finished lunch and was returning.

"Anze, could you do me a favor?"

"what's up?"

Because their relationship had grown closer, the two were no longer so distant.

Nakano's problem was that he needed help with math.

An Zeliang didn't refuse, after all, they were very close friends. Plus, they could earn points for interacting, killing two birds with one stone.

that's it.

During lunch break, the two sat face to face and talked for nearly half an hour.

They didn't even notice the pair of menacing eyes watching them from outside the window.

……

The afternoon classes were boring.

Anze Liang was originally preparing to start the simulation.

However, his inconsiderate Mandarin teacher would occasionally ask him a question, making it impossible for him to get into the flow.

Unfortunately, we had no choice but to temporarily abandon the simulation to avoid being interrupted halfway through.

After school.

Ryo Anzawa and Aoi Nakano went to the club to participate in the club exchange meeting.

There weren't any major club activities today; it was just a simple exchange, getting to know each other, and building relationships.

During the conversation, Anze Liang noticed that the president was talking to him much more.

I even asked him several questions.

For example: "Anze seems to know a lot about love."

What are Anze's dreams for the future?

Questions like, "Does Anze have a crush on any girl?"

An Zeliang also handled each situation skillfully.

The club exchange lasted about an hour and a half.

Nakano went back to the classroom to do his cleaning duty.

Tamamo took the initiative to help Nakano.

In the corridor, Anze Liang was contemplating helping Nakano Aoi and perhaps earning some points along the way. But a voice suddenly called out to him from behind.

"Student number three."

"Hmm? Hoshimiya-kun?"

"This is for you."

Rin Hoshimiya handed over a beautifully packaged gift box.

"I sincerely apologize for using student number three as a shield without their consent yesterday." She said this with a face that didn't change much.

An Zeliang accepted the gift. "There's no need for such a formal apology. Actually, I'm not particularly resistant to it."

Recalling the envious glances from all around him in the cafeteria, An Zeliang didn't feel too much resentment.

Moreover, the other party sincerely apologized.

The gift in his hand wasn't heavy, which made An Zeliang a little curious about what was inside.

However, he knew it was impolite to open the gift in front of others, so he planned to open it when he got home.

Hoshimiya Rin nodded, "Yes, it's also so that I can borrow number three again when needed in the future. According to research on social psychology, if I give you a thank-you gift, you probably won't feel comfortable refusing my help next time I need it."

Hearing this, An Zeliang was somewhat taken aback, and suddenly the gift in his hand no longer seemed so appealing.

The two were talking, unaware that three boys were eavesdropping in the classroom behind them, with the door closed.

The boy leading the group was none other than Takashi Murakami, Nakano's suitor.

As Murakami Takashi listened to their conversation, his face grew increasingly grim, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and the fire of jealousy in his eyes almost burned out.

That aloof and arrogant Hoshimiya-san, who never smiles and hardly ever speaks, actually gave this bastard a gift!

They even said they were enlightened...

Regarding so-called enlightenment.