Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Noticing this, An Zeliang was a little surprised.

He thought that Hayano Hoshiko had left the door unlocked and was waiting for him inside, but looking at her...it seemed like she had fallen asleep a long time ago.

This silly teacher is such an idiot.

After hesitating for a moment, An Zeliang did not leave, but moved silently to the bedside.

After all, we're already here...if we don't take a further step, then wouldn't it be a waste of our trip?

Since Hayano Hoshiko was asleep, An Zeliang did not turn on the light, for fear of waking her up suddenly. The noise would be too loud and wake up Hoshimiya Rin next door.

On the bed, Hayano Hoshiko must have been sleeping too hot. Her pair of white and soft calves stretched out from the edge of the thin quilt, and her snow-white feet were relaxedly placed on the edge of the bed. One of her feet was kicked a little far away and was resting on the edge of the bed. Half of her tender white foot was drooping, as if it could fall off at any time.

An Zeliang is also an honest and friendly young man of the new era. When he saw this scene, he consciously stretched out his hands and caught the foot that was about to fall.

If he fell down, wouldn't he get hurt? It's too unsafe!

Let him be an unnamed hero once, and help Hayano Xingzi deal with this hidden safety hazard.

"……Um?"

At this moment, the foot in An Zeliang's palm suddenly trembled slightly, and then the instep was tightened, and the toes stepped hard, stepping hard on An Zeliang's palm.

But he probably just woke up and didn't have much strength yet. Hayano Hoshiko's step was like a kitten's, with the soft sole of her foot stepping on him... Well, it can't be said to be a threat, but at least it was a huge reward.

An Zeliang turned over his palm and easily grasped the little foot in his hand.

“Ooooo…!”

The person on the bed was frightened and kicked his legs hard, trying to continue struggling.

At this time, An Zeliang lowered his voice, patted the pair of white calves with his free hand, and comforted them.

"it's me."

The calf that was kicking wildly just now gradually calmed down, and the foot that was held by An Zeliang also silently curled up its round toes, seeming to be very nervous.

But... this little foot didn't show any intention of resisting, but stayed obediently in the palm of the hand, not moving.

"Shh...Yes, don't make any noise."

An Zeliang continued to give instructions in a low voice, then he used his free hand to grab the other foot that had been lying obediently on the bed, put the two together, and held them in his palm.

"You're more likely to catch a cold if you don't cover your feet when you sleep at night, did you know that?"

Facing the two little feet and Hayano Hoshiko covered with a thin quilt on the bed, An Zeliang began to give them safety education in a serious manner.

"You're so old, but you can't even sleep well."

Give appropriate punishment.

"...!"

The quilt on Hayano Hoshiko's body suddenly trembled, and her two little feet silently stepped on An Zeliang's palms again, as if she was refusing to be taught.

But when An Zeliang closed his hands, she did not resist. Her round toes curled up and trembled as she was grabbed back again. She looked quite pitiful.

As An Zeliang thought about it, he stuffed the two little feet in his hands back into the quilt.

Then he tucked himself back into the bed.

“…!!!”

Hayano Hoshiko jumped up on the bed, and her two slightly cold little hands suddenly pressed down on An Zeliang's shoulders. Her feet, which had just relaxed, tensed up again, and she subconsciously used force to step on An Zeliang's body.

"Ok?"

An Zeliang paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Something is wrong...something is very wrong!

After so many simulations, he already knew Mr. Hayano like an old married couple.

My feet may have been washed, so they are softer than in the simulation... But, some things will never change no matter how many times you wash them!

After all, women are not men, they expand when hot and contract when cold.

At this moment, An Zeliang even suspected that he had taken the wrong key and walked into the wrong room...

But before he entered, he confirmed that he was entering Hayano Hoshiko's bedroom.

How come the goods are not the same as the ones on the plate?

Although he was very confused, An Zeliang couldn't give up halfway since things had come to this point.

I can only continue!

After making up his mind, An Zeliang fumbled for a few times and quickly adjusted the strength and technique.

Then he got into bed.

At the same time, in another bedroom.

Hayano Hoshiko was lying on the tatami, covered with a quilt. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling.

After a long time, she sighed softly.

"……Why."

Hayano Hoshiko pulled the quilt with both hands and covered most of her face. Only her eyes were filled with loss and were blank.

The quiet bedroom was filled with whispers.

"Anze-san...you are such an idiot..."

"... "

Time at night always passes quickly.

As a ray of brilliant sunshine slowly pours in through the window, a new day begins.

Today is Saturday, a weekend off, so I don’t have to go to class or work.

But An Zeliang sleeps like a baby and had a good rest last night, so he still opened his eyes on time, stretched, and then climbed out of the bed in high spirits.

After everything was over last night, considering that there was someone else in the next room, he did not choose to stay overnight, but went back to his room to rest.

I looked at the time. It was already past seven in the morning, and time for breakfast.

An Zeliang opened the door and prepared to go to the living room to get a glass of water, and then think about what to eat this morning.

At this time, the door of another guest bedroom covered with tatami also opened, and Hayano Hoshiko walked out.

She was wearing a round-neck nightgown, her long, slightly messy hair hung on her shoulders, and there was a little bit of blue in her eyes, as if she had not slept well.

"Hey? Good morning, Anze." Hayano Hoshiko rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"Good morning, I'm just about to make breakfast. What would you like to eat, teacher?" An Zeliang asked with a smile.

"Well...it's all right. I don't have much of an appetite this morning." Teacher Hayano said, and after saying hello, he walked into the bathroom and went to wash up first.

An Zeliang walked to the kitchen and glanced at the remaining vegetables, fruits and other things in the refrigerator, as well as some leftovers from last night. He planned to make a simple tamagoyaki and have some plum tea rice.

The overall taste is very light, very suitable for breakfast, only the miso soup is a bit salty.

As for chazuke, yesterday Hayano-sensei stocked up some semi-finished products from convenience stores in the refrigerator, including tea bags and ingredients for chazuke.

An Zeliang boiled water in a pot, threw the tea bag in to boil, and then started to fry the tamagoyaki...

"What is Anze-san doing? Let me help."

At this time, Hayano Hoshiko also finished washing up and walked into the kitchen, looking a lot more energetic.

"Teacher, please help me fry some tamagoyaki. There's a sachet of tea rice in the pot. Remember to add it in later. I'm going to go wash up."

An Zeliang instructed.

"it is good."

Hayano Hoshiko can cook at home, so doing this job is no problem for her and she took over quickly.

An Zeliang went to the bathroom to wash up briefly and then went to the toilet.

He was squatting on the toilet with nothing to do, so he opened yesterday's points settlement.

【Yesterday’s quality of life summary】

[You talked and interacted with Nakano Aoi, points +5]

[You talked and interacted with Hayano Hoshiko, points +5]

[You talked and interacted with Xinggong Lin, points +10]

[You talked and interacted with Ibuki Yuki, points +3]

【you……】

[Your total points yesterday: 60]

[40 points have been given away for free every day]

[Current simulation level: 3]

[Simulation Time Corridor: Five Years]

[Experience value: 4/30]

[Career Points: 1150]

His career points had already exceeded one thousand. An Zeliang glanced at his skills and found nothing he wanted to upgrade. His various attributes were also excellent, far exceeding those of ordinary people. For the time being, he had no particular direction he wanted to develop in.

Forget it, I'd better save the points first, so that when I want to use a large amount of points in the future, I won't have to simulate again and save them bit by bit.

Thinking about it, An Zeliang also solved his needs, stood up, put on his pants, washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom.

Hayano Hoshiko had already fried the tamagoyaki, and the plum tea rice was also served on the table.

"Anze, please sit down and eat first. I'll go call Xinggong. If you don't eat on time in the morning, you'll easily get a stomach problem."

Hayano Hoshiko has always been very responsible for her students. Seeing that Hoshimiya Rin had not yet gotten up, she took the initiative to say something, walked to Hoshimiya Rin's door, knocked on the door, and called her twice.

"...I'll be here soon, you guys eat first."

The room was silent for a long time before Xingmiya Rin's calm voice was heard.

Seeing this, Hayano Hoshiko stopped urging him and turned back to the dining table, chatting casually with An Zeliang while eating breakfast.

When they were almost done eating, Xinggong Lin walked out of the room, sat at the dining table, and began to eat quietly.

"Teacher Hayano, when are you leaving?" An Zeliang thought about this and asked.

"Well... probably just one or two weeks. I also need to hand over my work at school to the new teacher, so the time is not too certain." Hayano Hoshiko spoke unclearly while eating rice soaked in tea.

"By the way, classmate Anze, classmate Xinggong, do you still remember the previous math competition? I heard from the school before that it seems that there will be another national competition. By then, I may have transferred... the new teacher, I should ask you again about your willingness to participate..."

After hearing what Hayano Hoshiko said, An Zeliang thought about it and then responded.

"We'll talk about it later. Competitions and the like, if you participate in too many of them, it won't be fun."

Xing Gonglin on the side was even more straightforward. He shook his head slightly and refused with his actions without saying a word.

Seeing this, Hayano Hoshiko didn't mention it again, but chatted about something else casually.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at Xinggong Lin, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

She knew that Xinggong Lin didn't talk much, but she said too little today, almost nothing. Occasionally when someone asked her about a topic, she would just respond with a simple gesture or say "hmm" with a nasal sound.

But it was not a good idea to ask rashly, so Hayano Hoshiko suppressed the doubts in her heart, crossed her long legs naturally under the dining table, changed her posture, and planned to observe further.

At this time, Hayano Hoshiko's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she felt a little cold at the root of her thigh.

"…You guys eat first, I'll go back to my room to get something."

After saying this hurriedly, Hayano Hoshiko quickly came to Hoshimiya Rin's room.

Although they changed rooms to sleep last night, their belongings were still in their original rooms. Xingmiya Rin's bedding was piled randomly on the bed, looking a little messy.

"My bag should be here, right? I wonder if there are any sanitary napkins left..."

Hayano Hoshiko didn't think much about it. Seeing that her shoulder bag was not on the bedside table, she lifted the quilt, thinking that it was placed on the bed and was pressed down by the quilt.

Suddenly, her eyes froze and her face turned strangely red.

...So, she immediately understood what happened here last night.

"I never thought... Xinggong-san looked so cold, but he made such a big scene by himself last night..."

"Hmm... No wonder she got up so late this morning. Her voice is a little hoarse. Maybe she's not feeling well... I'll pour her a glass of sugar water later..."