Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Nakano Aoi looked at the drawer and for some reason, she felt that she should choose carefully.

...

Crunch!

At the same time, on the street outside the western-style building, Hayano Hoshiko skillfully parked her car downstairs of An Zeliang's apartment.

This time she did not rush down, but instead peeked in to observe the movements in the neighboring western-style building... The door was closed and there was no one at the window. It seemed that there would be no embarrassing scene today.

Hayano Hoshiko got out of the car with confidence, and a few minutes later, she stood at the door of An Zeliang's house.

dong dong dong.

After knocking on the door, Hayano Hoshiko spoke.

"Anze-san, hey, hey, hey! It's me, it's me, your Hayano-sensei..."

After calling out several times, Hayano Hoshiko received no response. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. After school, she clearly saw Anze heading home, but now he was not at home... Where was he?

Leaning against the door of the apartment, Hoshiko Hayano hesitated, took out her phone and pressed it a few times, and An Zeliang's information window popped up, and the previous chat records between the two were clearly visible.

Hayano Hoshiko pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and her fingertips were about to press the phone several times, but she didn't press it. She wanted to send a message to ask, but after typing for a long time, she deleted everything.

"Let's wait and see... maybe he'll be back soon?"

After comforting herself, Hayano Hoshiko put away her phone and stood at the door waiting silently.

Her brows were still slightly furrowed, and her eyes occasionally swept across the corridor and looked at the elevator. She looked a little anxious, as if she had something important to say.

Before I knew it, more than ten minutes had passed.

In the bedroom on the second floor, An Zeliang was looking at his mobile phone. On the screen was his personal YouTube homepage, while his hands were leisurely tapping on the keyboard, editing his updates.

What he wants to talk about dynamically is naturally the website he is going to build. After all, the website will be online in a few days, so he can warm it up now.

Then, we can also find an opportunity to take off Ibuki Yuki's Hexagonal Snowflake alias.

However, before An Zeliang could finish editing the news, Nakano Aoi pushed the door open holding a tray.

"Sorry to keep Anze waiting for so long..."

Aoi Nakano changed into a simple sleeveless T-shirt and her pleated skirt into shorts. She took off her black stockings, revealing her long legs, which were smooth and white. They swayed slightly as she walked, and the softness of her flesh was just right, making people want to pinch it.

The round toes sank into the furry carpet, probably because it was a little itchy, so the toes curled up slightly. The skin on the top of the foot was usually not visible to the light, and it was white with a hint of pink. There were a few drops of water that had not been wiped off hanging on the ankles, as if they had been washed specially.

"Anze-san, have some snacks first."

Nakano Aoi smiled and knelt beside the small table, placing the tray on the table.

"Well, thank you Nakano-san."

Thinking it wouldn't be too late to post the website updates in the evening, An Zeliang put away his phone and glanced at the tray.

In addition to barley tea, which seems to be available in every Japanese home, every space on the tray is filled with snacks, such as potato chips, jellies, puddings... There are many flavors and a dazzling array of choices.

What’s more exaggerated is that there is a small two-layer dessert tower in the middle of the tray, on which macarons, fruit cream towel rolls, egg tarts and so on are exquisitely placed...

Boom!

The moment Nakano Aoi placed the tray on the table, a muffled sound was heard by An Zeliang's ears, and the small table... seemed to be tilted to a certain extent.

"Mr. Nakano, isn't this a bit too rich?" An Zeliang asked, looking at the shaky small table.

"Huh? No, it's usually like this in my home." Nakano Aoi said naturally, turned around and walked out of the room.

A few minutes later, she came in with another tray, which contained fruits such as watermelon and mango. They were arranged in a circle. All the fruits were cut into bite-sized pieces and had toothpicks stuck on them. Each type of fruit was also classified in square boxes. She was thoughtful and virtuous.

Well, it’s worthy of the life of a young lady.

An Zeliang looked at the snacks and fruits on the two large trays and felt a little emotional.

Although it is a study session, with so many things on display, at first glance it looks a bit like a socialite afternoon tea or a salon party.

Seeing that there seemed to be no space on the table, Aoi Nakano placed the fruit tray on the desk and then sat down opposite An Zeliang, with her long legs casually crossed beside her, so close to An Zeliang that she could touch him with just a raise of her hand.

"Mr. Anze, have a taste of this milk pudding. It's very light in taste, but it's really, really delicious!" Nakano Aoi scooped a spoonful and handed it to Anze Liang with a smile.

An Zeliang did not refuse, and ate it with his head down: "It is indeed delicious."

"Well, my sister-in-law and I usually like to eat pudding of this flavor. Since Anze likes it, I will bring some more later." Nakano Aoi glanced at the spoon used by Anze Liang, naturally scooped a spoonful of pudding and put it into her mouth.

Slurp, slurp, he ate all of it.

While eating, Aoi Nakano quietly watched An Zeliang's actions, as if she was observing what kind of snacks and fruits he liked to eat.

An Zeliang didn't notice Nakano Aoi's actions. He opened a pudding and continued to eat: "Speaking of which... your sister-in-law doesn't seem to be at home today?"

"My sister-in-law has been very busy lately... She's been leaving early and coming back late these past few days. Maybe there are some problems at work." Nakano Aoi explained, frowning unconsciously, as if she was a little resistant, but didn't say much.

An Zeliang nodded slightly and remembered some things in the simulation.

He remembered that his wife must have been busy with club affairs these days.

The incident in which the second-in-command sent people to his house to install eavesdropping equipment should have completely torn the relationship between his wife and the second-in-command apart, so now, the fight between the two has gradually become more intense, and various means have naturally been escalated.

Especially the second-in-command, he was a sinister and vicious person to begin with, and now that they had fallen out, he resorted to all kinds of low-class means such as assassination, poisoning, etc., and continued to fight with his wife.

It even... has come to the point of sending people to assassinate!

An Zeliang remembered that at some point in yesterday's simulation, because his wife's subordinates were not well prepared, his wife seemed to have been injured...

An Zeliang swallowed the pudding in his mouth and asked.

"Nakano-san, do you have a medical kit at home?"

"Yeah, there is. It's in the bathroom. What's wrong?"

After receiving this news, An Zeliang shook his head slightly.

In fact, after so many simulations, he knew where some things in the small villa were placed even better than Nakano Aoi. In addition to the location of the medical box, he also knew that there was a secret compartment in the closet in his wife's bedroom where some personal toys were stored.

The main purpose of asking this question is to give yourself an excuse in real life as to why you know the location of these items.

"Anze, are you hurt anywhere?"

"Well, I accidentally scratched my finger just now." An Zeliang made up an excuse.

"Ah? Is it serious? I'll go get the medical kit now!" Nakano Aoi said with concern, and immediately stood up to get the medical kit.

"No need." An Zeliang waved his hand and said, "It's just a minor scratch. I've recovered."

Nakano Aoi blinked and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, but... Anze, we just got home, can we not study yet?"

Nakano Aoi continued speaking, curling the hair scattered on her shoulders with her fair fingers.

"Well... we can play something else first like we did during the holidays, such as playing Three Thousand Heroes, drawing a joker card..." Nakano Aoi was talking about the various activities that everyone usually played together. She seemed to have made up her mind. Her fair little hands clenched into fists and waved in the air.

"Anyway, if Anze wants to play anything, I'll play with you!"

Aoi's cheeks were flushed and her expression was serious.

"Anything is fine? Can games about having children be included?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 174 172: The Wife is Back

Hearing the slightly teasing response in her ear, Nakano Aoi was slightly stunned, turned around with a red face, and called out in a soft voice like a spoiled child.

"Sister-in-law!"

"What kind of game is this about having a baby? I'm talking about the normal games that are played between friends."

An Zeliang also raised his head and looked towards the bedroom door, showing a surprised expression at the right time, and then greeted politely.

"Mrs. Nakano, you're back."

"Well, good afternoon, Anze." The wife raised the corners of her lips slightly and greeted softly.

She tied up her long hair today and casually tied it behind her head with a delicate and low-key short wooden hairpin. A few strands of hair probably fell down when she moved, hanging by her neck, set off by a small and dense pearl necklace.

The gray-purple women's short suit jacket is open, revealing the pure black one-shoulder inner wear, and the tailor-made suit trousers on the lower body perfectly outline the slender and plump legs.

Apparently, the wife went upstairs immediately after returning home, and did not change into her home clothes as usual.

The lady glanced at An Zeliang with her eyes full of smiles, and then looked at Nakano Aoi with a hint of reproach.

"Xiao Kui, you should have told me in advance that you were bringing guests back. As an elder, I must be prepared to entertain guests in advance..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I visited you too suddenly today. If I have to say that I was impolite, it's because it was my first visit and I didn't even bring any gifts. I'm embarrassed about that." An Zeliang smiled.

In Japan, it is a custom to bring souvenirs when visiting someone's home, so there was nothing wrong with his polite words.

"No way, Xiaokui and Anze are good friends. If you want to come over and play, just tell me. You don't need to bring any gifts." The wife smiled with her hands covering her mouth.

"Sister-in-law, because I have some problems with the questions today, I asked An Ze to come to my house for a study session or something... but I forgot to message you in advance." Nakano Aoi also hurriedly explained.

"So that's how it is. When I came home just now, I saw a pair of unfamiliar shoes placed at the entrance. It was indeed a bit scary."

Tai smoothed the hair behind her neck, and her tight black inner wear swayed slightly with the movement. She still had a gentle smile on her face and continued speaking in a soft tone.

"Xiao Kui, remember to send me a message in advance next time, at least give my sister-in-law some time to wash and dress up, this is to respect the guests."

"Yes, sister-in-law, I understand!" Nakano Aoi nodded obediently.

An Zeliang smiled and said a few polite words.

After so many simulations, he knew his wife too well.

The wife is currently in the midst of a struggle with the second-in-command, so she must have sent someone to protect Nakano Aoi, but it was hidden very well and Nakano Aoi didn't know about it.

On the surface, what she said was blaming Nakano Aoi, but in fact, she was reminding Nakano Aoi in a blaming manner that she must tell her if she brought anyone home, and she was also afraid that Nakano Aoi would be in danger.

It's just that with a stranger like him present, it's hard to be too clear.

"Sister-in-law, you must be very tired after just coming back. You should go and rest first. I still have to study with classmate Anze." Nakano Aoi wanted to push his wife away.

"Xiao Kui, are you trying to drive my sister-in-law away?"

The wife deliberately showed a bit of disappointment on her face and teased: "Xiao Kui just got a boyfriend, so you want to draw a clear line between you and your sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law understands, your sister-in-law is not sad, your sister-in-law will leave now..."

Nakano Aoi's face suddenly turned red and she quickly interrupted her wife.

"Sister-in-law! Stop making fun of me. An Ze and I... are just ordinary friends."

"Besides, even if he's my boyfriend, I won't abandon my sister-in-law..."

"Okay, okay." The lady touched Nakano Aoi's little head lovingly, and then moved her feet to go back to the room. However, her left foot touched the ground and left as soon as it touched the ground, as if she had no strength to do so.

"...Xiao Kui, can you go to the bathroom before you start studying and bring the medical kit to the bedroom for your sister-in-law?"

"Well, of course." A trace of worry flashed across Nakano Aoi's face, and she subconsciously looked at her wife, but her wife was wearing a suit jacket and trousers, which covered her skin tightly, so naturally nothing could be seen.

"Sister-in-law, are you hurt anywhere?"

"No, I just accidentally scraped my ankle when I parked the car just now." The wife shook her head, with a somewhat abnormal look on her face.

"A scratch..." Nakano Aoi was stunned, turned her head and looked at An Zeliang, feeling a little surprised.

"An Ze also scraped his finger just now and asked me where the medical kit is..."

"Oh? Really... Is Anze's injury serious?" the wife asked with concern.

"I'm fine. I'm fully recovered."

"It's okay."

The wife had a smile on her face and didn't show anything unusual.

But a trace of doubt flashed across my mind.

What a coincidence?

If it were any other time, my wife wouldn't think this was a big deal.

But just a few days ago, the men sent out sent in a background check - and found no record of An Zeliang practicing shooting.

So where did he train his marksmanship, and why did he lie about where he trained?

Of course, it is not ruled out that An Zeliang used a pseudonym to go to Hawaii for training.

But why would a high school student from an ordinary family deliberately use a pseudonym?

There seemed to be too many secrets about An Zeliang that could not be uncovered.