Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

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It's probably no less impressive than the world of Detective Conan.

but.

Upon seeing the police car, An Zeliang was reminded of the serial scumbag killer.

"During the last simulation, the simulated personality became a notorious womanizer, yet it didn't become a target for the 'scumbag killer'."

"I remember in the very first simulation, the simulated personality only went a little overboard before being killed in the middle of the night."

"What's going on here?"

An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

Is it because reinforcing the doors and windows yourself is more effective, making it difficult for the "scumbag killer" to find an opportunity to strike, or are there some hidden points in the trigger conditions of the "scumbag killer" that I don't yet know about?

This killer's methods are truly unpredictable and impossible to fathom.

After thinking for a while, An Zeliang still couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only open the gift first.

Yes, unwrapping gifts.

A gift from the company president!

An Zeliang opened the gift box, inside which was a brand new handheld console.

"The gift from the president is actually a game console?" An Zeliang was somewhat surprised.

I thought that given the president's cunning personality, it might be some kind of weird toy, but it turned out to be quite normal, and he even seemed to have put a lot of effort into it.

Because this game console is the latest handheld model.

"Never mind, I'll go throw out the trash first. I should go to sleep when I get back."

An Zeliang originally wanted to play a couple of games, but seeing that it was getting late, he realized it was time to rest, as he had class tomorrow.

Sakura National High School usually has classes on Saturdays. However, classes are only in the morning, and students are dismissed in the afternoon.

Of course, there are also club activities and other arrangements after school, so it doesn't count as a holiday.

Sunday is for complete rest.

The third Saturday of every month is a full day off, and there are no classes.

An Zeliang picked up the sorted trash and went out to throw it away.

This garbage has been accumulating for several days; if it continues, it will start to stink.

As Anze Liang stepped out of the apartment building, he saw that the door of Nakano's house across the street was open, and several black cars were parked in front of it.

Just then, a familiar figure walked out.

The man walked out of his wife's house with a gloomy expression, got into his car, and drove away.

Because of the simulated memory, An Zeliang recognized the man's identity as the second-in-command of the wives' club.

In previous simulations, he had also had many conflicts with this second-in-command.

He even knew that this second-in-command liked sweets and chewing betel nuts.

After throwing away the trash, An Zeliang returned to the apartment entrance when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

She was the girl next door wearing a black Lolita dress.

She was dragging a huge black suitcase. The suitcase looked very heavy, and the girl was pulling it with some difficulty.

An Zeliang raised an eyebrow slightly.

Late at night, a young girl, a suitcase... these keywords combined suggest something is not simple.

"Could it be that there's a corpse inside the suitcase?" An Zeliang suddenly had a wild idea.

Seeing the girl's struggling expression, he became even more convinced that his guess was correct.

However...on second thought, if it were a corpse, that doesn't seem to make sense either.

The girl was walking towards the apartment building entrance. This meant she wanted to drag her suitcase home.

But who would take a corpse back to their own home?

"Anze-kun!"

"Could you please help me carry my suitcase?" The Lolita girl saw An Zeliang, immediately put down her suitcase, waved, and loudly asked for help.

An Zeliang was slightly wary, but since the girl had already walked up to him, he couldn't refuse.

“Okay.” An Zeliang replied, walked over, and tried to lift the suitcase with one hand.

It's really heavy.

It felt like it was actually stuffed with several large pieces of a corpse; it was very heavy.

However, the suitcase did not smell of blood or decay, nor was it dripping blood, so it did not seem to contain a corpse.

An Zeliang carried his suitcase with both hands to the elevator entrance.

While the two were waiting for the elevator, the girl thanked them, saying, "Anze-kun, thank you so much."

"It's nothing, just a small favor."

"Anze-kun, you're a good person."

"........."

"Anze-kun, are you ever curious about what's in my suitcase? Why is it so heavy?"

"?"

The topic changed way too quickly.

An Zeliang pondered for a moment.

"Perhaps I've hidden a human corpse inside?"

The girl had a smile on her face, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons, making it impossible to tell what she was really thinking.

"Maybe I really should study psychology," An Zeliang thought to himself.

At this moment.

The elevator has come down.

An Zeliang carried the black suitcase into the elevator, and the two of them took the elevator upstairs.

The elevator was fast; An Zeliang and the girl exchanged only a few words before they arrived at their home floor.

Just as Anze Liang was about to get off the elevator, the girl invited him from behind, "Anze-kun, would you like to come to my house for a visit?"

An Zeliang paused for a moment and then declined, saying, "No, I have to go to school tomorrow, so I need to get some rest tonight."

He wouldn't risk entering the other side's "nest".

"That's a real pity." The girl looked regretful, as if she was regretting losing some opportunity.

then.

She smiled and said, "Thank you again for your help today, Anze-kun."

"It's alright, we're all neighbors, it's only right to help each other."

"Okay, Anze-kun, goodnight."

"Good night."

After the two said goodbye, the elevator doors closed and continued upwards.

An Zeliang entered his room, then locked the door from the inside and put all the security locks on.

Then he found the phone he had bought specifically for playing games and dialed 110.

"Hello? Is this a police officer? Yes, I want to report a crime! I just saw someone who looks like a murderer."

An Zeliang pinched his nose and said to the police in a fake voice, "Yes, I just saw someone dragging a suspicious large suitcase into an apartment building on the street."

"The apartment building is located right here..."

After reporting the incident to the police, An Zeliang turned off his phone and lay down on the bed, concealing his good deed and preparing to sleep.

As for why he dared to call the police, it was because An Zeliang was planning to find a new house and move away from here, so he wouldn't have to be afraid of this mysterious girl anymore.

"To be honest, I still don't know her name."

An Zeliang yawned, his eyelids began to droop, and he slowly drifted off to sleep.

In his dream, he transformed into a ruthless pile driver.

early morning.

An Zeliang lifted the blanket and glanced at the underwear, then sighed helplessly. He would have to change his underwear again.

The effects of yesterday's simulation even affected his dream last night!

After changing his underwear, An Zeliang looked at today's points tally and prepared to conduct a simulation.

Chapter 55, Section 54: The Unpretentious Business War

[Today's quality of life summary complete]

[You received a gift from the club president, points +10]

[You had a friendly conversation with Nakano Aoi, +1 point]

[Your interaction with classmates earns you +5 points]