Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

An Zeliang pondered.

After all, there's a scumbag killer waiting behind her.

"I wonder when Rena-chan will actually move, since she said she was going to."

Hey.

That darn Rena-chan! Now I think of you even when I receive a love letter at school.

Just then, the school bell rang.

An Zeliang casually stuffed the letter into his bag, took out his English book, and began preparing for his afternoon classes.

The first class was English.

Followed by.

After a rather unproductive Chinese language class ended.

School ended on time.

Yasuzawa Ryo and Nakano Aoi chatted about how to comfort Tamamo-san, and then went to the club activity room together.

Because of Junichi Watanabe's passing, Yuki Tamamo has been in a bad mood for the past two days.

Both Tamamo Yuki and Hoshimiya Rin were in the activity room.

Tamamo Yuki was in low spirits and looked more gloomy than usual.

then.

Once everyone had arrived, Tamamo Yuki made her request.

She wanted to hold a funeral ceremony for Grandpa Watanabe.

She wanted to bury Grandpa Watanabe properly.

The scene was familiar, the picture was familiar... It had happened once before in the simulation, so An Zeliang still didn't say anything.

He sighed softly, unsure how to tell Tamamo Yuki this cruel truth.

The person he wanted to bury was his enemy.

finally.

The group decided to hold a funeral for Junichi Watanabe.

Rin Hoshimiya and Aoi Nakano offered to help, and although Ryo Yasuzawa knew the truth, he had no reason to expose it for the time being, so he agreed.

There were no club activities today, so after discussing the funeral arrangements for Grandpa Watanabe, everyone started a thorough cleaning.

"The activity room hasn't been cleaned for several days, and there's dust on the windows."

"So, today's club activity is a big clean-up!"

Nakano Aoi, as the president's assistant, made such a solemn declaration.

An Zeliang shrugged, indicating that there was no problem.

Yuki Tamamo's mood has improved a lot, and since she is preparing to start a stall recently, she doesn't need to work and has time to participate in the spring cleaning.

After finalizing the club activities.

Tasks assigned, the spring cleaning begins!

Tamamo Yuki was in charge of wiping the floor, while Yasuzawa Ryo, being the tallest, was in charge of wiping the windows on higher surfaces. Nakano Aoi was in charge of wiping the walls.

As for the president, Hoshimiya Rin, she was responsible for wiping the tables and some hidden corners.

"Then let's do it."

An Zeliang is also full of energy.

Perhaps because I slept all morning, I felt very energetic in the afternoon.

Everyone started working with great enthusiasm.

An Zeliang was wiping the glass on the table. After a while, he looked down and found that there was a big frog on the ground!

No... that's Tamamo-san.

Tamamo Yuki had somehow changed into the frog costume that Yasuzawa Ryo had given her.

So, when Tamamo Yuki lay on the ground wiping the floor with a rag, her movements were quite funny. She really looked like a cute frog, crawling around on the ground, which made Yasuzawa Ryo and Nakano Aoi laugh.

"Xiaoxing, why are you wearing this outfit?" Nakano Aoi asked, suppressing a laugh.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Tamamo Yuki, who was diligently mopping the floor, snapped out of her daze, looked up at Nakano Aoi, and stared blankly at her. She seemed a little lost, as if she thought she had done something wrong.

"No, it's just that I think you're quite cute like this, Xiaoxing." Kui smiled gently, full of understanding.

It's like how she would wait for An Zeliang for half an hour every morning, but she never talked to him about her tolerance.

Tamamo Yuki blushed slightly and explained, "Because I'm going to set up a stall in a couple of days, I want to practice my ability to work while wearing a frog costume in advance."

"And then... I can occasionally work part-time as a cleaner for frogs. I see that I can earn 760 yuan an hour!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Nakano Aoi and Yasuzawa Ryo could no longer laugh and fell silent.

Yes, Tamamo's financial situation isn't ideal.

She wasn't trying to be funny; she just wanted to get used to working in advance.

It's a little heartbreaking...

However, Yasuzawa Ryo still wanted to know where Tamamo Yuki had found so many low-income jobs.

It's illegal to pay less than 1,000 per hour...

Before he knew it, An Zeliang had finished wiping the glass above.

He noticed something was wrong while washing the rag.

"Where's the president?"

Anze Liang looked around and found that Hoshimiya Rin was gone.

"do not know."

"The president? I saw her go into the changing room just now. She said she was going to wipe the tables inside."

Busy Nakano Aoi and Tamamo Yuki only gave a casual reply, then went on to wipe the table.

Wait a minute... Isn't wiping the table the president's job?

An Zeliang raised an eyebrow, placed the rag in the basin, and walked towards the changing room.

The door to the changing room was open. He gently pushed it open a crack and found the president slumped over the table. Although there was a rag next to him, he showed no signs of working and was clearly slacking off.

"Hoshimiya-kun!"

Anze Liang crept closer to Hoshimiya Rin, then leaned down and suddenly called out in her ear. Hoshimiya Rin was startled, and her head jerked upward, bumping into Anze Liang's face with a thud.

Although the two only bumped into each other slightly, it still hurt a little.

Hoshimiya Rin rubbed the spot where she had been touched, not angry at all, but calmly said, "Number Three, it hurts a little. According to psychology, it's scarier for a person to scare another than for a ghost to scare another. So please don't scare people casually in the future, including me."

"President, weren't you the one who slacked off first?"

An Zeliang rubbed his face; it should have hurt more when he was touched. His face was even rubbed red.

“From a psychological perspective, laziness is human nature, and I’m just following my own inner nature,” said Hoshimiya Rin, her statement well-founded.

An Zeliang smiled and said, "Only humans can control their nature; those who cannot are lower animals. So, does Hoshimiya-kun admit that he is a lower animal?"

“Your nature is not the same as mine. My nature is like this: if you give a teenage boy a game console and a girl, he will most likely choose the game console.”

"I do not believe."

An Zeliang shook his head. "How about you give me two choices, and I'll give it a try?"

"..."

Just as Hoshimiya Rin was about to speak, Nakano Aoi's voice came from outside the door.

"Anze, I can't reach it up there, could you please wipe it for me?"

"it is good."

Anze Liang responded, then looked at Xingmiya Rin and said with a smile, "Xingmiya-kun, as the club president, you must be a good representative for us."

"Psychology should have mentioned something like the 'leader effect,' right?"

After saying that, he left the changing room.

Hoshimiya Rin looked at the rag, then at the table, paused for a few seconds, and finally picked up the rag.

It took about fifty minutes to finally finish the spring cleaning.

During this period, An Zeliang, as the only male in the gang, naturally did the most work.

His composure throughout the entire process, without blushing or getting out of breath, earned him a thumbs up from all the girls.

"Anze is in amazing physical condition! No wonder he won the championship at the sports festival," Nakano Aoi exclaimed.

Tamamo Yuki nodded repeatedly, looking both adorable and admiring.

"This is the benefit of regular exercise. If you don't mind, Nakano-kun, you can exercise with me in the future."

"Is that okay? But Anze always seems to get up really late."

"Well, I was exercising, that's why I left home late!"

Hoshimiya Rin watched Ansawa Ryo speak eloquently, pondered something, then opened her notebook and began to take notes.

then.

After chatting for a while, the club activity came to an end.

After exchanging greetings, everyone left one by one.

Anze Ryo was originally planning to go home, but when he passed by the teaching building, he saw Hayano-sensei packing her things.

Ms. Hayano was carrying large bags of luggage, looking as if she were about to leave the school.