Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

As she spoke, the receptionist pressed the call button, whispered a few words to the person on the other end, and then looked up with an apologetic expression, repeatedly apologizing.

"I'm so sorry, gentlemen."

"I just received a notification that there is a problem with the water pipes in the bathroom of one of your booked rooms. The leak is quite serious, and the room is in imminent danger of collapse. It may be temporarily unavailable for check-in. So... could you please cancel one room? Our hotel will cover all the cancellation fees and provide additional compensation."

"Can't we change rooms?" Hoshimiya Rin asked.

"I'm so sorry, all rooms are full. I'm really sorry!"

"So, there's only one room left now?" An Zeliang frowned.

"Yes, I'm very sorry!"

The receptionist kept apologizing, and her attitude was very sincere, which made it impossible for An Zeliang to vent his frustration.

This kind of force majeure problem cannot be blamed on a front desk staff member; it is a problem on the hotel's side.

“Anze, in that case, let’s share a room for now. It’s just for changing clothes, one room is enough.” Hoshimiya Rin said calmly, which was very much in line with her personality of not liking to waste time.

An Zeliang naturally had no objections, but he felt that something was off, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

After the two finished communicating with the receptionist, they were about to go upstairs with the receptionist's help when Hoshimiya Rin's phone suddenly rang. She glanced at it, her brows furrowing slightly, as if it were some important call.

Hoshimiya Rin, holding her phone, looked at Anze Ryo: "Anze-kun, go upstairs to take a shower and get ready. I have something to take care of."

"Ah."

An Zeliang didn't ask any more questions, just responded and took the elevator with the receptionist.

Rin Hoshimiya walked to the rest area, sat on the sofa, and answered the phone.

Unaware of what the other person said, a rare hint of hesitation appeared between Hoshimiya Rin's brows.

"Dad, I know what you mean, but I'm still thinking about it."

"Okay, I'm glad you understand. I have some things to do right now, I'll talk to you when I get back."

"... "

Ding!

With a crisp beep from the elevator, An Zeliang arrived at the sixteenth floor of the hotel.

This is the luxury suite floor; there are only a few rooms on the entire floor.

The soundproofing of the entire area is excellent; it's completely silent, presumably for privacy reasons. There are no cameras or similar devices in the corridors.

Why do I feel like I'm some kind of gigolo being kept by the club president, this rich woman?

"Mr. Anze, this way please." The receptionist smiled and led the way.

Upon arriving at the door, swipe your card to open it, and enjoy nanny-style service throughout.

It has to be said, the luxury suites are truly exceptional.

The carpet is black velvet, I don't know what it's made of, but even wearing shoes you can feel a deep, softness as if you're sinking into it.

What comes into view is a simple yet elegant living room, and floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the city's nightscape, exuding a powerful and commanding presence.

The room next to the living room should be the bedroom, while the bathroom is at the far end and cannot be seen for the time being.

There was an elegant clothes rack standing by the door, with two sets of long pajamas hanging on it.

An Zeliang looked around and said he was very satisfied.

This will probably cost several thousand yuan tonight.

Just then, the door opened again, and the receptionist brought Hoshimiya Rin up.

When Hoshimiya Rin entered, she showed no surprise at the room's luxury, her expression remaining completely unchanged.

"Anze, the clothes should be delivered soon. Why don't you go take a shower first?"

Just as An Zeliang was about to respond, he suddenly realized that something was amiss.

This dialogue and its development... it's kind of like a simulation, isn't it?

The roles are reversed; he's now the innocent high school boy who inexplicably ended up in the hotel room of the wealthy Hoshimiya Rin...

Could it be that Hoshimiya Rin is planning to trick me and gradually take my life on the spot?

Thinking of this, An

Ze Liang became alert.

"President, don't you dare peek when I'm taking a shower!"

Rin Hoshimiya: "?"

Anze, what are you imagining?

After making a joke, An Zeliang picked up his bathrobe and went into the bathroom. He was just joking, of course; after all, even if the president was outrageous, he wouldn't actually peep on someone.

I must say, hotels costing several thousand yuan a night are indeed quite nice. Even the bathroom is bigger than most hotel bedrooms…

In addition to the shower, the bathroom also has a jacuzzi, a floor-to-ceiling window for enjoying the view, and a TV... basically, everything you need is there.

Seeing this, An Zeliang simply rinsed himself off and then soaked in the jacuzzi, enjoying himself comfortably for a while.

However, this massage was far inferior to my own technique.

Since he had nothing else to do while soaking in the water, An Zeliang picked up his phone to tease Hoshimiya Rin.

"President, have you ever tried a jacuzzi?"

"I do not like."

As always, Rin Hoshimiya's messages were brief.

"That's true. Your skin always looks a bit pale, and you're a bit thin. The pressure from this jacuzzi is quite harsh, so it's normal that you don't like it."

"However, Hoshimiya-kun, although I've never said it before, I'm actually really good at massage! I'm an expert at back massages with essential oils and full-body spas."

"The kind that's hundreds of times more comfortable than a jacuzzi."

"Hoshimiya-kun, would you like to give it a try?"

I received a reply a few minutes after sending the message.

Rin Hoshimiya's style remains as simple as ever, consisting of only a few simple words.

"Okay, try pressing it for me later."

An Zeliang raised an eyebrow; Hoshimiya was indeed acting a bit strange.

dong dong dong.

Just then, there was a knock on the bathroom door, followed by Hoshimiya Rin's voice.

"Anze, are you all better?"

So this is it? Your "try it again" means something in a physical sense?

Anze Liang thought about it. Since Xinggong Lin had offered to share a room and had suddenly come to knock on the door, there was a high possibility that he would be given a chance.

He wasn't some saint, and since Hoshimiya Rin had already taken action, he had no reason to refuse.

"I am ready."

An Zeliang replied, dried himself off, changed back into his bathrobe, and went out.

At the door, Hoshimiya Rin was quietly waiting for him, her eyes still calm. But when she glanced at An Zeliang's dripping hair and the glimpse of his chest muscles through the collar of his robe, she froze for a few seconds before looking away.

"Okay, come and change your clothes."

Hoshimiya Rin turned around and walked to the living room, where a pretty assistant was standing. Next to her was a row of clothes racks with five or six sets of men's clothing that looked very expensive. The colors and styles were the same as the ones she had seen in the car. Hoshimiya Rin had indeed bought them all.

So you called me out just for this?

As An Zeliang was pondering this, his assistant girl in front of him also spoke up and asked.

"Sir, would you like me to change it for you?"

Looking at the girl's soft, fair hands, An Zeliang was immediately filled with emotion.

It’s great to have money!

After returning home, he also wanted to accelerate his business and make big money, but he set a small goal: to start with 1 billion yen.

Then hire a few more obedient people like that.

He wants to have a maid troupe to serve him in every way, from food and clothing to shelter and transportation.

An Zeliang had a wonderful idea and planned to try out the feeling of having everything done for him.

but.

Someone is unhappy.

"Need not."

Hoshimiya Rin's tone was calm as she refused, and then, without waiting for Anze Ryo to look at her, she spoke directly.

"You can go out."

"Okay, if you two need any help, please feel free to call me anytime. I'm at your service 24/7."

The assistant was very obedient; she turned and left without giving An Zeliang a second glance, showing great understanding.

"Anze, you can change in the living room. My clothes have arrived, and I'm going back to my room to change."

Rin Hoshimiya said calmly, then went back to her room and closed the door.

Unfortunately, we can only rely on ourselves to make a living.

An Zeliang sighed, dried his hair, and casually took out the gray men's suit he had picked out earlier. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that black was more dignified. No matter what Xing Gonglin wore, he would not look out of place standing next to her. He decided to wear black instead, as it goes with everything.

Well, that's thanks to the power of money... Although Hoshimiya Rin let Yasuzawa Ryo choose one she liked, she bought them all so she could change them at any time.

Money really is a good thing.

After changing his clothes, An Zeliang knocked on the bedroom door.

"Hoshimiya-kun, are you all better?"

"Hold on."

Not long after Hoshimiya Rin's voice came out, before Anze Ryo had even turned to leave, the door was slowly opened.