Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"Sister Dongyue, they didn't reply. Maybe they were busy with other things."

"It's vacation time, what are you still busy about?" Dong Yuefeng was a little surprised. Who would be busy during the vacation? Wouldn't they be busy eating, drinking and having fun?

Click.

At this time, Aoi Nakano picked up a piece of puffer fish sashimi, dipped it in orange vinegar, and ate it with a puffy face while speaking.

"Actually... last night... I seemed to see Hayano-sensei and Hoshimiya-san. They didn't go home until very late, and they seemed very tired sitting in the car."

"It was too late, so I sent them a message to ask what was going on, but they didn't reply. I checked it this morning and the message hadn't been read yet."

"Hmm? It's a bit strange..."

Dong Yuefeng paused slightly and looked at An Zeliang thoughtfully.

"Xiaoliang, do you know what's going on?"

"How would I know if Mr. Hayano and Mr. Hoshimiya haven't replied to me yet?" An Zeliang replied.

"And I couldn't sleep last night, so I went for a walk and fed the cats, and I didn't see them."

"By the way, Nakano-san, I've finished my homework today and I have plenty of time. What do you and Fuyutsuki-san want to play?"

An Zeliang naturally changed the subject.

Nakano Aoi and Dongyue Feng had no idea what happened last night. After chatting for a while without any clue, they followed An Zeliang's words and suggested continuing to play Heroes 3,000.

After playing a game, Sister Qianhe came back after shopping, took a sip of drink and joined the battle. They were still on a team, and An Zeliang was on his own team.

An Zeliang played very casually, giving a lot of development time to Qianhe Sister and the others, and giving them a kill from time to time to make them happy.

"Ding dong!"

Just then, his cell phone suddenly lit up and there was a message.

At this time, An Zeliang's screen was gray and he was waiting for the resurrection CD, so he picked it up and took a look... The sender was Mr. Hayano.

"Anze-san, what do you think about what happened last night?"

An Zeliang frowned slightly.

I wanted to type several times in a row, but I didn’t know what to type.

I feel like no response is appropriate.

Before An Zeliang could reply, his phone vibrated again and another message came in.

This time, the sender was Xinggong Lin.

"What do you think about what happened last night?"

Two similar messages were lying on the phone screen.

It seemed like it was questioning An Zeliang, and it seemed... it was waiting for him to give an answer, or a choice.

Swish-!

At this time, An Zeliang's screen also lit up, his resurrection CD was ready, and the character could rejoin the battle.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yukimura Chizuru, who was standing by, also urged him.

"Xiaoliang, your fountain is about to explode. Stop playing with your phone and come over here to fight me to the death. But...if you don't want to lose, you can also act cute and coquettishly to me, and I will spare your life."

"Wait a moment, Sister Qianhe, I'll reply first."

After thinking about it, An Zeliang started pressing his fingers on the screen.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 168 166: Can I stay here tonight?

An Zeliang's fingertips tapped quickly on the keyboard and soon edited a message.

"Are you free this afternoon? Sister Qianzuru is going to make puffer fish and tofu hot pot, and I want to invite you guys to come over for dinner."

There was no nickname this time, so An Zeliang directly selected the avatars of Hayano Hoshiko and Hoshimiya Rin and sent it to the group.

The message did not show as read for a long time, and there was no reply.

An Zeliang waited for a while, then put the phone back on the table and let out a breath.

He couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday...

That scene really brought the relationship between the three of them into a heated period...

"Xiaoliang, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, the voice of Yukimura Chizuru came over.

An Zeliang raised his head and saw that the computer screen had turned gray again. The fountain at home had exploded and the game was over.

"I just received a message from Hayano-sensei and the others, saying that they just woke up. I took the opportunity to ask if they would like to come and eat hot pot."

After explaining, An Zeliang quit the game, returned to the game hall, and asked casually.

"Sister Qianhe, are you still playing?"

"I can do anything. It's up to you guys." Yukimura Chizuru said, and Dongyue Feng beside her also took the initiative to agree.

"I'm fine with that too. If you want to play, I'll play along. If you don't want to play, you can do something else."

Dong Yuefeng's current code of conduct is to work hard and make up for his mistakes.

Nakano Aoi looked at An Zeliang, suddenly raised her arms and stretched, and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"...Well, maybe I'm not very experienced at playing. After playing a few games, I feel a little tired and don't want to play anymore."

"Sister Chizuru, should we watch some TV and chat for a while and take a break?"

Aoi Nakano's voice is soft and gentle, and sounds very comfortable.

"That's fine." Yukimura Chizuru nodded, then glanced at the clock on the wall, "However, it will be lunchtime in an hour or two, and I have to cook the puffer fish and tofu soup in advance, otherwise it will be too late to eat hot pot."

Hearing this, Nakano Aoi blinked her eyes, and her fair little hand suddenly touched her belly, revealing a distressed look.

"Is it time to have lunch again so soon? Sister Chizuru, I got up a little late this morning. After having breakfast, I'm not hungry yet..."

"I'm actually a little indigestion too." Yukimura Chizuru also touched her stomach.

"Well...me too." Dong Yuefeng nodded.

Seeing this, Yukimura Chizuru thought about it and looked at An Zeliang who had not expressed his opinion and asked.

"Xiaoliang, how about you? Can you still eat lunch?"

"I eat a lot for breakfast, so I can have lunch in the afternoon."

After hearing An Zeliang's answer, Yukimura Chizuru continued.

"In that case, let's have lunch in the afternoon. Eating too much and not digesting it is not good for the stomach and will affect your growth."

"Well, I will definitely eat two more bowls of the puffer fish and tofu hotpot made by Sister Chizuru." Nakano Aoi curved her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Besides, haven't Mr. Hayano and Ms. Hoshimiya replied yet? If we eat in the afternoon, they can come in time if they want to. What do you think, Mr. Anze?"

"They haven't replied yet. They may not come."

Meeting Nakano Aoi's gaze, An Zeliang answered and couldn't help but have a doubt.

Speaking of which... did Nakano-san see what happened in the car last night?

I always feel like I saw something, but Aoi's behavior doesn't seem like it.

Perhaps it was because the reply had not come yet, An Zeliang's thoughts began to wander. As he was thinking, his phone suddenly vibrated again.

"Ding dong!"

Here comes the news.

He opened his phone and took a look, then rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.

The sender of the letter is Ibuki Yuki.

She said that her friend had already written the script for the analysis video and wanted to ask An Ze what signature to use.

"If you want to sign your name, write "Carry a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night."

An Zeliang replied casually.

At this moment, a reminder message from the bank suddenly popped up, indicating that a considerable amount of money had been deposited into the account, followed by a reply from Ibuki Yuki.

"What a special signature. By the way, An Ze, my friend just said that the authorization fee has been transferred to your bank card. Remember to check it."

From this perspective, the amount of this licensing fee is still calculated based on the average level of licensing fees in the Japanese entertainment industry, and it does not take any advantage of An Zeliang.

But... friends?

As soon as the money arrived, I was notified immediately. The timing was too punctual. Are you sure this friend is not you?

Friends come out of nowhere, right?

Anze Liang casually exchanged a few words with Ibuki Yuki, ended the conversation, and looked up again. Chizuru Sister and the others were already sitting on the sofa, watching TV, eating snacks, and chatting from time to time. They leaned lazily on the sofa, looking unruly. Only Nakano Aoi was better, with her legs gently bent on the edge of the sofa. The hem of her skirt hung naturally, covering her calves, revealing only a small part of her white ankles and her delicate feet in white socks.

But on weekends, we should be in this lazy state.

An Zeliang put his phone in his pocket, picked up a bag of snacks from the table, sat on the sofa and joined the chat of the three girls.

As for what's on TV... well, those who have had friends and relatives at home will understand that it's just background noise. The main activities are still chatting, cracking melon seeds, and eating snacks.

At this moment, Yukimura Chizuru was talking about a classmate in college who was eating and chatting in the cafeteria. Suddenly, someone grabbed a pork chop rice and chased the other person for 800 miles. Dongyue Feng was also very cooperative and made all kinds of funny dubbing on the side, which made Nakano Aoi laugh so hard.

"Sister Chizuru, the school rules of the University of Tokyo should be very strict. How was it handled in the end?" Nakano Aoi suppressed her smile and asked curiously.

"Well... I remember they were fined a few thousand yen, but the school didn't seem to react much." Yukimura Chizuru recalled, spreading her hands helplessly, "After all, no students were seriously injured in this incident, so the University of Tokyo will definitely not make a big fuss about it, and naturally they won't impose any punishment, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to tell others about it."

Hearing this, An Zeliang said.

"Sister Qianzuru, don't you understand yet? This is a hint from the school."

"Hmm? What hint?" Yukimura Chizuru was slightly stunned.

"Look, confiscating a plate of pork chop rice costs a fine of several thousand yen, and there is no punishment or notification... Then I can just pay a few tens of thousands of yen and confiscate ten more plates of pork chop rice, right?"

"Anyway, the school didn't punish me."

An Zeliang smiled and expressed his thoughts.

Compared to the samurai duel version, things like pork chop rice and head-butting are just child's play!

"Xiaoliang, you are so mean, but... I like you!" Yukimura Chizuru had an expression as if she had learned something, while Dongyue Feng on the side took a closer look at Anzeliang and felt that this younger brother seemed to be a bit sinister!

Nakano Aoi laughed very hard and muttered something. If she encountered such a thing in the future, she would just do the same.

"Ding dong!"

At this time, An Zeliang's phone vibrated again.

He opened his phone and saw a reply from Xinggong Lin on the screen, which only contained a few simple words.

"us?"

Oh no, I didn’t check the group message carefully just now, and ended up typing an extra word and typed “you” instead of “you all”!

An Zeliang explained quickly.

"Well, Chizuru-san wants to invite Hoshimiya-san and Hayano-sensei to come along."

"... "

This time, after the message was sent, it was quickly shown as read. Xinggong Lin had seen it, but there was no reply.

Silence, still speechless silence.

Hayano Hoshiko also discovered the mistake, but she didn't say much. Instead, she sent a simple message.

"...I understand. I'll be there in a moment."

Looking at the text message, An Zeliang tapped on the keyboard. He originally wanted to reply something, or ask Hoshimiya Rin again, but after thinking for a while, he finally just replied to Hayano Hoshiko with a single word "OK" and then put down the phone.

"Anze-san, did the teacher and the president say they were coming over?"

Aoi Nakano's voice came at the right time, and she seemed to be very concerned about the whereabouts of the two.

"Hayao-sensei will be here soon. She hasn't responded to the president's question yet."

Hearing this, Nakano Aoi thought for a moment, then turned around and asked.