Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Ibuki Yuki looked at the screen that suddenly lit up in the quilt, and her cheeks were reflected in a white light.

She had just tried to go out but failed, so she quickly took her phone back and created the illusion that she had really gone out, but...

Her heart suddenly sank and Ibuki Yuki was really a little panicked.

Wow!

At this moment, the quilt on her suddenly moved.

An Zeliang simply turned over and pressed her under him, completely blocking her outline on the quilt, then picked up his mobile phone and turned on the screen.

When he was making the bed, he sent a message to Hayano Hoshiko, saying that there seemed to be bad guys wandering around Tamamo Yuki's house, and he was worried, so he would stay here for one night.

Naturally, Hayano Hoshiko wanted to offer to help again, but An Zeliang spoke first, asking her what she wanted to eat the next morning and bringing her breakfast. As they chatted, Hayano Hoshiko forgot about it and went to bed.

At this time, An Zeliang opened the communication interface and explained to Fukada Kei with a smile.

"I have some news from my company, let me deal with it."

"Oh... so that's how it is." Kei Fukada nodded. She knew that emerging companies were busy with business and had few staff, so it was normal to reply to messages in the middle of the night.

Not only did he not doubt it, Kei Fukada even joked.

"Just now I thought that the message I sent to Ibuki-senpai was sent to you by mistake."

"Haha, I was thinking the same thing just now, and I was stunned for a moment." An Zeliang naturally took over the conversation, continued to type on his mobile phone with his head down, and his thighs moved in the quilt.

"Send a message and ask her to get out." The recipient was naturally Ibuki Yuki.

This time, as An Zeliang's message was sent, the room was still very quiet. Ibuki Yuki learned her lesson and immediately turned on the silent mode of her phone.

“The other party is typing…”

"The other party is..."

What is this for? Can’t you just reply directly?

An Zeliang was a little puzzled.

Fortunately, after this line of words continued to appear on the chat interface, Ibuki Yuki finally replied with an OK.

After five or six minutes, a reminder sound was heard in the room again.

"Sorry, it's mine." Fukada Kei picked up her phone and turned it to silent mode, her voice becoming a little nervous, "Eh? Ibuki-senpai said she got lost while walking nearby and couldn't get back."

"This area is very remote, so it is indeed possible." An Zeliang frowned, his tone full of worry.

"I... I'll go out to pick her up." Tamamo Yuki climbed out of bed and walked outside, so anxious that she didn't even take an umbrella.

"My senior said her phone was about to run out of battery, so I asked her to wait there and not move, but she never replied to me..." Fukada Kei continued.

She wanted to continue saying that she was not familiar with the roads nearby and going out to look for her would only cause trouble, so it would be better for her to wait near the door of the house. If Ibuki Yuki groped her way back, she would be able to see him at a glance.

But at this time, An Zeliang also climbed up, threw the quilt to the ground, and spoke first.

"Everyone should go out and search together, always share your location, and don't spread out too far to avoid running into bad guys."

"...Okay." Fukada Kei nodded, feeling a little strange. Anze Liang didn't seem surprised at all that Ibuki Yuki was missing.

But thinking about it, the emerging companies have encountered troubles of all sizes, and An Zeliang's ability to handle affairs must have been trained, so it is normal for him not to panic.

"Let's go!"

At this time, An Zeliang also pushed the two of them out of the bedroom.

Soon, there was a loud slam of a door at the door, as if to remind someone of something.

"……call!"

After a while, the bedding in the dark moved a few times, and Ibuki Yuki quickly came out, put on her clothes, walked out of the room, and walked quickly in the night.

Her cheeks were flushed, her fingers were tightly clenched around the phone, and her eyes were filled with panic.

"That was...definitely...!"

"Why!!!"

Ibuki Yuki opened the clipboard of the input method. Just now, she had been editing a sentence, constantly typing and deleting...

"You're crushing me..."

"Um, Xiaoliang..."

“It’s okay to do so a little.”

"Can you change your position quietly?"

"... "

As the sentences were displayed on the clipboard, Ibuki Yuki's face turned even redder, and her nose twitched slightly, sniffing something.

This is normal. After all, there is a layer of quilt in the middle, so there must be no smell.

Ibuki Yuki squatted down dejectedly, feeling not only panic but also a little lost.

She really wants to get closer to An Zeliang...

But it doesn’t say that it will develop into this kind of relationship all at once!

In her mind and on her face...she could already see An Zeliang's image.

The most hateful thing is that she clearly wanted to say it at the time, but for some unknown reason, she didn't say it in the end.

"I actually accidentally did such a vulgar thing and tarnished my favorite author..."

"What should I do... How should I face him..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 242 239: It came out, a head came out

After searching outside for a while, Tamamo Yuki's little face was full of anxiety, and Fukada Kei also became a little panicked from his initial calmness.

There were even many news headlines in Fukada Kei's mind, such as after a national female star mysteriously disappeared, her companions died suddenly... Countless horror movie scenes kept emerging.

In comparison, An Zeliang was much calmer, just like someone who came out to bask in the sun in the middle of the night. He walked and stopped, admiring the moonlight, and did not seem to be in a hurry at all.

Seeing him like this, Kei Fukada no longer felt that Ibuki Yuki had any special feelings for him.

After all, Ibuki Yuki got lost in the middle of the night, and her phone was out of battery and she couldn't be contacted. Even if she was just an acquaintance, she would have shown appropriate anxiety and concern.

But Anze Liang acted as if Ibuki Yuki was never lost and didn't take the matter to heart at all.

On the contrary, Tamamo Yuki, who didn't seem to be familiar with Ibuki Yuki, really searched and looked all the way, and her lips were dry from anxiety. However, in this situation, she still did not forget to hand the kettle to Anze Liang and Fukada Kei.

"Anzawa-kun, Ms. Fukada... your cheeks are dry. The wind will hurt. Moisten them with water."

"You drink a couple of sips to moisten your mouth first, and then I'll drink." Kei Fukada couldn't bear it. During this period, she came to see Tamamo Yuki many times, until this child was simple, innocent and kind.

"Anze-san, where do you think Ibuki-senpai is?" Unable to hold back, Kei Fukada asked.

"Maybe he has already arrived home." An Zeliang was playing with his mobile phone and answered with a smile.

"We've been looking for him all the way. If Ibuki-senpai went home, he should have passed by..." Fukada Kei was ready to continue explaining to Anze Liang how serious the current situation was and let him let go of his indifferent attitude.

"It's like a telepathic feeling." Anze Liang put away his phone and continued in a dazed manner, "Next second, Sister Ibuki will call you and say that she has arrived home."

"Jingle Bell--!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kei Fukada's cell phone suddenly rang.

"?"

Listening to the ringtone in confusion, Kei Fukada quickly answered the phone, responding with "hmm" and "ah" continuously, then put down the phone with a confused look on his face.

"Is it Miss Ibuki?" Tamamo Yuki asked anxiously.

"Yes... She said she found a convenience store, charged her phone, and is now walking home..." Fukada Kei's tone sounded a little strange.

Good guy!

It turns out that as long as the feelings are deep, people can really achieve telepathy!

Looking at An Zeliang again, he still calmly took Tamamo Yuki's hand and took the lead in walking home, just like when he went out to look for someone.

After this episode, except for An Zeliang, everyone's spirits went up and down like a roller coaster. After returning home, they washed up and fell asleep immediately. They were all exhausted.

However, just when Kei Fukada was about to close her eyes, Ibuki Yuki woke her up again and said that they wanted to change their positions. She would sleep on the left and Kei Fukada would sleep on the right, close to Ryo Anzawa and Yuki Tamamo.

"Sure." Kei Fukada agreed without thinking too much.

Silent all night.

The next day, Wednesday.

An Zeliang woke up at a normal time and went to the bathroom to wash up, but today, the small bathroom was very lively. Tamamo Yuki and Ibuki Yuki were both standing in front of the mirror, gurgling foam in their mouths.

"Good morning, Xiaoliang." Ibuki Yuki greeted.

"Anze-kun, good morning." Tamamo Yuki nodded and bent down, her voice soft and a little shy.

"Is everyone up?" At this time, Fukada Kei came back from the door with breakfast in his hand and greeted with a smile, "Anze-san, good morning."

An Zeliang looked at these three people and felt as if he had woken up late during the Chinese New Year. The elders at home were either chatting or eating, and when he woke up he was too embarrassed to go downstairs.

The key point is, he clearly got up at the normal time.

"You got up too early and got me." An Zeliang picked up the disposable toothbrush prepared by Tamamo Yuki and complained while squeezing toothpaste.

After squeezing for a long time, he found that the toothpaste could not be squeezed out.

"Anze-kun, let me help you." Tamamo Yuki stretched out her little hand.

"The tube is empty and can't be used." Keisuke Fukada on the side took out the newly bought toothpaste from the bag, opened it and handed it over very attentively.

"Thank you." An Zeliang took it casually and was about to use it when he saw Tamamo Yuki lowering her little head, pressing the tail of the toothpaste tube with a chopstick, then slowly rolling it up, pushing it up a little bit, and patiently rolling it to the head.

"puff--!"

The toothpaste was finally forced out, revealing a small head.

"Anze-kun, I've curled it, you can use it now." Tamamo Yuki raised her little face and squeezed toothpaste onto Anzeliang's toothbrush. Her long eyelashes flickered and her eyes were clear and bright.

"I really can't beat you." An Zeliang put down the new toothpaste and brushed his teeth, but suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Xiao Xing, why don't you shoot some videos about life tips in the company? For example, what to do if you suddenly run out of shampoo, how to mend holes in clothes, where is the most reliable place to keep your private money... and so on and so forth."

"Okay, okay." Tamamo Yuki agreed obediently.

An Zeliang spit out the foam, rinsed his mouth and continued, "You can also take some photos to show others, such as how to take a train, how to take a plane... and so on."

Hearing this, Katsura Fukada couldn't help but laugh. She wanted to say that in the Internet age, how could there be anyone who couldn't take a train or an airplane?

"Anze-kun, but I don't know how to take the train or the plane." Tamamo Yuki's voice was very low, but the room was not big and everyone was not far away, so they all heard what she said.

The smile that Fukada Kei had just raised disappeared in an instant, and Ibuki Yuki became much calmer and asked gently.

"Xiao Xing, have you never ridden a tram before?"

"My parents took me to ride it when I was a child, but later... I only had my grandmother and our family didn't have much money, so I never rode it again." Tamamo Yuki's face turned red. She felt that she was unsophisticated for never having ridden it before and that she had embarrassed An Zeliang.

But at the same time, her eyes also reflected a deep curiosity. She also wanted to know new things, but because of her personality, she didn't dare to ask anything.

"It's normal that you've never ridden a tram." An Zeliang added with a smile.

Kei Fukada glanced at him with some disapproval, thinking that in this era, if someone had never been on a plane, it could be said that the place was small and their experience was limited, but if someone had never been on a train and said that this was normal, that would be a bit funny.

This is not the way to comfort people. You have to face other people's difficulties.

As a reporter, Kei Fukada habitually analyzes things in his mind.

"Really?" Tamamo Yuki looked up at An Zeliang. She was not questioning, she just wanted to get confirmation again.

"Really." An Zeliang nodded, "I couldn't walk when I was a child, but I learned it after I learned it."

"Also, I couldn't swim in elementary school. My dad taught me... But he didn't teach me. He kicked me down. I thought I was going to die, so I waved my hands frantically, and then I started swimming..."

While chatting, An Zeliang unpacked the breakfast bought by Fukada Kei. Tamamo Yuki noticed this and ran over to take it. She distributed breakfast to everyone and took the bowls and chopsticks.

However, she would look at An Zeliang from time to time and listen to the boy continue talking.

The same goes for Ibuki Yuki. She was extremely curious about the author's childhood experiences and listened with great interest with her eyes shining. When she heard that An Zeliang was kicked down and forced to learn how to swim, she even laughed softly.

The author is indeed a person who takes life very seriously. The simple and plain description of a small incident makes people feel involved and I couldn't help but listen to the whole story.

"Aww!"