Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"…Amazing? What's amazing?"

"The winning rate! Look, look carefully!"

As Teacher Hayano spoke, she enlarged the screenshot. It turned out that she had taken a screenshot of the hero data page. In the upper left corner, it can be clearly seen that Ikaros has won a hundred games.

And he got the title of Universal Angel which can only be obtained after 100 victories, which can be said to be a certain level of skill.

It's just that... An Zeliang looked at the data carefully and asked with a little surprise: "Teacher Hayano, you played more than 200 games with Ikaros in just a few days?"

Teacher Hayano immediately straightened her back with pride. The silk scarf at her collar flew up slightly for a moment, then slowly fell down, draping to the side with a large amplitude.

"Yes, in order to hone my skills, I trained for several hours every night and finally mastered the role thoroughly."

"Anze, are you free after school today?"

"I want revenge! I want to torture you severely!!"

"........."

Looking at Mr. Hayano who was talking seriously about revenge, An Zeliang fell silent.

Good guy.

Mr. Hayano’s addiction is really serious... He originally thought that Mr. Hayano asked him to come to the office for education and study, but you asked me to play games?

After thinking about it, the only word that can describe An Zeliang's mentality at the moment is "laughing or crying".

However, thinking about how addicted Hayano was to the game, An Zeliang felt that her behavior was quite normal, at least for her, it was quite normal.

"Okay, I have nothing to do this afternoon..." With emotion, An Zeliang accepted Mr. Hayano's invitation.

"Okay! It's settled then. Take my car home after school. My computer is ready."

"Row."

"Well, then, An Ze, you can go and have dinner. I won't waste your time. I have something to take care of as well."

An Zeliang nodded slightly, stood up and left the office.

As soon as I walked out of the office, I saw two figures chatting at the entrance of the corridor... Aoi Nakano and Yuki Tamamo.

When Nakano Aoi saw An Zeliang coming out, she came over and said, "An Ze, have you finished talking to Mr. Hayano? Is Mr. Hayano angry?"

"It's okay, Mr. Hayano just asked me some questions about study."

"So that's it."

Hearing An Zeliang's reply, Nakano Aoi nodded slightly.

At this time, Yukiya Tamamo beside him whispered, "Good afternoon, Anze-san."

"Well, good afternoon. Tamamo-san, I feel like you look much better today."

Hearing Anze Liang's caring words, Tamamo Yuki's cheeks slightly blushed, and she nodded her head and said, "Thank you for your concern, Anze-san... I troubled you yesterday... Well, I made a few bento today, and I would like to invite you, Nakano-san, and the president to eat together in the club activity room."

"Anze-san, are you free...?"

After Tamamo Yuki finished speaking, she looked at An Zeliang expectantly with her watery eyes.

After hearing the invitation, An Zeliang finally understood why Yuki Tamamo was waiting for him at the entrance of the corridor... He naturally did not refuse, as he had just skipped lunch.

"Wait a minute, I brought a lunch box too."

After saying this, Aoi Nakano turned and walked into the classroom. In less than a minute, she came out carrying her lunch box.

The three of them chatted and walked towards the activity room together.

At the corner, Sayamina, who was carrying a lunch box, pursed her lips and watched their backs as they left.

"You are here."

In the club activity room, Xinggong Lin sat upright on the single sofa, holding a psychology book in her hand, her legs elegantly closed and placed sideways, her eyes quietly looking at everyone, her tone calm.

"You guys are a little late, did something happen?"

"Well, Mr. Hayano had something to ask me, so I was delayed for a while."

An Zeliang said this and found a seat to sit down without any unfamiliarity.

Tamamo Yuki took out the lunch box and some snacks from her bag and placed them on the table.

She spoke softly as she unpacked her lunch box.

"Everyone, eat your lunch first, and then have some snacks after dinner..."

In the past, Tamamo Yuki would occasionally bring a lunch box to school, which contained little else except the cheapest rice and seaweed.

But now, the lunch boxes on the table are filled with all kinds of food, such as crispy fried pork chops, light and refreshing corn shrimps, soft butter eggs... and so on. The food combination is very nutritious and healthy.

Perhaps considering that there were more than two or three people to be entertained, the staple foods in the bento were all made into the shape of rice balls, which made it easy to take away. They also came in many different flavors, such as plum, tuna, etc., taking into account everyone's eating habits and being very thoughtful.

The aroma of the food floated in the air. Nakano Aoi took a deep breath and immediately showed a greedy expression: "It's so rich and smells so good. Tamamo-san, your cooking skills are amazing!"

Xing Gonglin glanced at the dishes and said calmly, "As a lunch box, it seems a bit too rich. Tamamo-san, you have just recovered from your illness, and you need to buy things to make up for your nutrition. Don't make yourself too hard just to entertain us."

The president is just like that, she speaks her mind, but her words are also full of concern.

"No, no... These are all home-cooked dishes. They can be made very quickly and are not hard at all." Tamamo Yuki quickly waved her hands to explain.

In order to make it easier for everyone to eat, she also brought several sets of disposable bowls and chopsticks. While chatting with everyone, Tamamo Yuki subconsciously unpacked all the bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of everyone. Her movements were very natural and casual.

"An Ze, I remember you like to eat meat, so I made fried pork chops similar to those in the cafeteria. Can you try it and see if there is any difference in taste?"

Yuki Tamamo picked up a piece of fried pork chop and carefully placed it in Anze Liang's bowl.

"Thank you."

An Zeliang took a bite and found it tasted really good. The outer shell was crispy and the pork inside was juicy. It was not dry or fishy, ​​and it was really fresh meat.

But he was a little confused. How could Yuki Tamamo know that he liked to eat meat? But it was not a good time to ask, so An Zeliang swallowed the meat and said, "Well, it tastes good, like a home-cooked dish."

"As long as Anze-san likes it!"

Tamamo Yuki immediately revealed a happy smile. Seeing that everyone was enjoying the meal, she was very satisfied. She felt satisfied that she could give back to everyone... She gritted her teeth and added.

"If you like, I can continue to bring lunch boxes tomorrow. I saw a recipe for wagyu steak on TV last night. It should be delicious too."

"Wagyu steak? It's just a bento. Isn't it too expensive to use such ingredients?" Nakano Aoi often cooks at home and is very familiar with the prices of high-end ingredients. She asked with some concern.

"It's fine as long as everyone likes it." Tamamo Yuki said seriously.

After a pause, she continued, "And I've made some money from setting up a stall recently... I'm a lot better off financially than before, so don't worry."

"It's good to make money... But forget about bringing lunch boxes for us. The most important thing for Tamamo-san is to take care of yourself, not us."

An Zeliang pushed the lunch box containing the fried pork chops towards Tamamo Yuki so that she could eat it too, and then continued.

"Tamamo-san, I've been thinking about this recently. Actually, if you set up a stall to sell things, you can also target special groups of people and sell some special products."

An Zeliang briefly talked about some sales techniques and his understanding of the Japanese market through simulation...Giant pandas are also very popular in Japan.

So he suggested that Tamamo Yuki could buy some panda dolls and the like and sell them, which should have a good effect.

"Uh-huh!"

Yuki Tamamo listened carefully to An Zeliang's words and took notes on her mobile phone.

As Nakano Aoi listened, she also became curious. When An Zeliang finished speaking, she swallowed the food in her mouth and asked, "Mr. An Ze, what are the records of giant pandas in ancient Dragon Country?"

An Zeliang thought about it and was about to answer when Xing Gonglin beside him calmly took over the conversation.

"In ancient times, the Dragon Kingdom seemed to believe that giant pandas were extremely ferocious, like tigers and leopards, but could be tamed. Moreover, they used a very obscure Dragon Kingdom character to describe them."

At this point, Xinggong Lin paused slightly, opened and closed his lips, and tried hard to say a dragon country word: "Pi."

"Habit?" Nakano Aoi repeated.

"It's 'Pi'. Using the Longguo dialect, it should be pronounced with the second tone, with an upward pitch." An Zeliang corrected.

"Oh! But, President, how do you know this?"

Aoi Nakano looked at Rin Hoshimiya in confusion. She remembered that the president was not particularly interested in the culture of other countries and rarely knew much about this area.

"I happened to see it when I was looking up information online." Xinggong Lin replied naturally, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

But An Zeliang took a second look at the aloof president. It was obviously not an accidental sight. If he had not specifically sought information about this, he would not have known pandas so well.

Tamamo Yuki, who was chewing a pork chop, glanced at everyone with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

It turns out that everyone in the club likes Dragon Country culture?

After discovering this, Yuki Tamamo carefully calculated her remaining savings and said, "Well...how about we go to Chinatown together when school is on vacation?"

"I heard that every time there is a festival, there are many performances there, and it has a very foreign atmosphere."

Nakano Aoi was originally very interested in Dragon Country culture. After hearing this, she thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go together during the holidays. Is the president free?"

Xing Gonglin responded calmly: "I can arrange the itinerary in advance."

then.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on An Zeliang.

An Zeliang wanted to refuse, after all, he knew his country's culture well, so there was no need to learn more. But seeing the expectant eyes of his friends, he was forced to agree.

"Then send me a message when the time comes."

that's it.

While eating, everyone made plans for club activities during the holidays.

Such activities are common in Japanese high schools and are a way for students to keep in touch with each other and relax.

Everyone chatted and finished lunch quickly.

At this time, the bell rang, reminding everyone that class was about to start. Everyone packed up and left the club one by one.

An Zeliang was walking at the end. Just as he was about to leave the club activity room, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Xingmiya Rin who was sitting on the sofa.

"By the way, Xinggong-san, I would like to take a leave for the club activities this afternoon."

"Ask for leave? Any reason?"

"There's no special reason. I'm just a little tired from studying recently and want to go home early to relax and have a rest." An Zeliang said casually.

I was too lazy to even make up an excuse... Of course, I couldn't tell the truth either. After all, I had made an appointment with the teacher to play games or something, and it was hard to say such a thing to others.

"If you just want to go home and rest early, this reason is not enough to miss important club activities." Xingmiya Rin responded calmly while putting away her notebook and packing her things.

"Come on, come on, Xinggong-san, do you really want to stick to me?" An Zeliang spread his hands with a helpless expression, looked at Xinggong Lin and smiled: "President, you are really a little cutie who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

"Haha, you're right."

"When Xinggong-san heard that I wanted to take a leave, he looked like he was reluctant to let me go. This is enough to prove that what I said was right."

"Oh, if you think so, then that's it."

Hoshimiya Rin showed up, was too lazy to explain, and started to act badly.

However, after chatting for a while, she agreed to take leave.

"However, you are only allowed to take this one leave. In the future, you are not allowed to be absent without permission unless it is important." Xingmiya Rin said calmly.

What a tsundere president, so cute.

"Thank you, President." An Zeliang thanked with a smile.

Then he turned and left.

Xinggong Lin is also preparing to go to class.

At this time, An Zeliang, who had taken two steps, seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned around again and looked at Xing Gonglin, who had just stood up with a look of surprise on his face. He smiled and asked, "President, you won't miss me this afternoon and I won't be in the mood for class, right?"

"...?"

Xinggong Lin frowned, his eyes calm: "An Ze, you know that you will be condemned if you flirt with female classmates in school, right?"

"..."

Not long after, class started.

Because he had enough sleep in the morning, An Zeliang didn't sleep in the afternoon.

He originally wanted to do a simulation, but considering the five-year corridor, the simulation might take a long time and two classes might not be enough. So it would be better to wait until he got home to do the simulation.

In this way, I spent two classes in the afternoon slacking off.

"Nakano-san, I'm going back now."