Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

"The system is so considerate of me. Knowing I'm a poor student, it thoughtfully saved me from the embarrassment of going to school." An Zeliang looked at the reward and was very satisfied with the system.

He paused for a moment, preparing to start the second simulation and continue reaping the rewards.

Because he still has a big problem to solve.

After digesting his predecessor's memories, he realized that his predecessor had left behind a mess.

It's a male escort contract... Because his predecessor was handsome and naive, he was tricked into signing an exorbitantly priced male escort contract by a brothel a few days ago.

This mess is difficult to handle.

Because there is a formal contract.

Either An Zeliang pays the penalty for breach of contract, or they need to find another solution.

An Zeliang thought about it and decided that he couldn't tell his family.

But it's unrealistic to expect him to pay so many breach of contract penalties.

Or is he really going to become a gigolo?

An Zeliang shook his head. Although he was a playboy, he was a self-disciplined one! He wouldn't become a gigolo; the main problem was he didn't know what kind of woman he'd be with, and what if she was fat and old…

After some thought, An Zeliang still pinned his hopes on the simulator.

After all, simulators can even reward knowledge, so making money or finding ways to make money shouldn't be too difficult.

With that in mind, An Zeliang said directly, "Continue the simulation."

[Score is 0, simulation not possible]

"Uh……"

An Zeliang then realized that he had no points.

He remembered the system saying that rewards would be given based on scores.

[In this simulation score estimation]

Chapter 3.3: Tokyo is really dangerous!

[This simulation has ended. Overall rating: E]

[Achievement: None]

[Comment: You studied diligently, with a pure and focused mind. You had no social life, no romantic relationships, and no family ties, yet you successfully gained admission to the University of Tokyo, a dream school for countless students—a transformative moment in your life. However, you killed your sister, a regret that will haunt you for the rest of your life and may lead you to spend the rest of your life in prison. This was not a rational act.]

[Reward: 90 points (Analysis: 80 points for getting into the University of Tokyo, 10 points for completing a year of mock exams)]

"A rating of only E?" An Zeliang blinked, somewhat surprised.

Based on the usual alphabetical order, it should be ABCDE, and there might even be an S grade. In other words, even after getting into the University of Tokyo, I only received a sixth-place grade.

If you only get an E grade at the University of Tokyo, what important things do you have to do to get an A grade?

An Zeliang was somewhat moved by the difficulty of the simulation, but relatively speaking, he was also looking forward to the simulation process where he could get an A rating.

Sometimes, the process is more motivating than the result.

"Is 90 points enough for the simulation?" An Zeliang tried to ask the system.

[Start the simulation with 100 points]

"10 points short?" An Zeliang thought for a moment. 10 points would be distributed at dawn tomorrow, which would be just enough for the simulation. These points were really rare.

but.

He remembered the system saying that if you lived a high-quality life that day, your points would be calculated in the early morning.

So, what exactly constitutes a high-quality life?

Eating, drinking, and having fun? Studying hard? Picking up girls and relaxing?

The term "high-quality life" is too general. It should not only refer to eating, drinking, and having fun; otherwise, it cannot be called a high-quality life.

As he pondered, An Zeliang recalled encountering a high-quality girl dressed in Lolita fashion when he entered the building. Could striking up a conversation with her and having a chance encounter be considered part of a "high-quality life"?

An Zeliang thought it was worth a try, since he didn't yet have a detailed understanding of how to earn points, and everything depended on testing.

While studying the system's functions, An Zeliang kept an eye out for any noise at his doorstep and checked through the peephole to see if anyone was passing by.

After watching for a while, An Zeliang suddenly realized something, couldn't help but laugh at himself, and muttered, "My behavior is really quite perverted... but it's all for points."

If you don't try to earn some points, it will take ten days to accumulate enough points for one simulation.

The points awarded are far too few.

After an unknown amount of time, An Zeliang sat at the door, having almost fully absorbed the memories of his predecessor.

"Currently, he only has one sister in Tokyo who is someone he knows well. Apart from that, he doesn't have any particularly close friends. His social circle is really simple... Well, that's a good thing for me."

Despite having memories of his past life, An Zeliang still dislikes interacting with unfamiliar acquaintances. He prefers to deal with a complete stranger, where he can be more open and relaxed.

However, judging from the simulation, Chizuru-nee will be coming over in a little over a week.

And she might stay and live with us, which is a problem.

Although Chizuru was very beautiful in his memory, with a fantastic figure, and Anze Liang wasn't opposed to living with such a stunning beauty, he was no longer the same person he once was. Their relationship would definitely be different; it wouldn't be the simple sibling bond anymore, and unexpected things were bound to happen.

In addition, to live a high-quality life, having one more person would have some impact.

"We'll see if we can get Chizuru-nee away, or find a suitable reason to arrange for her to live next door... or something like that."

An Zeliang was thinking about how to handle the situation. That's just his personality; he likes to think of solutions to problems in advance to avoid being caught off guard.

“Tap…tap…”

Just as An Zeliang was pondering this, a sound suddenly came from outside the door, and he turned to look at the doorway.

The sound seemed to stop at their own doorstep, but there was no knocking.

An Zeliang paused, then tiptoed over and looked through the peephole. He saw a black eye covering the entire peephole, and it even blinked, startling An Zeliang.

"This is!?"

After calming down, An Zeliang searched his memory again and confirmed that his predecessor did not have any particularly familiar friends here. So who was playing this prank?

After thinking for a moment, he gently turned the doorknob and suddenly opened the door.

The door was opened, and someone arrived, caught red-handed!

Outside the door, a girl dressed in Lolita fashion was tiptoeing and peeking through the peephole. The sudden opening of the door startled the girl, who quickly took several steps back to regain her balance, then looked at An Zeliang awkwardly.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

An Zeliang looked at the infatuated Lolita girl who was peeking at his cat's eyes with a slightly puzzled gaze.

originally.

He was even thinking about how to bump into her by chance, but who knew she would do something like this infatuated with him.

The girl slowly lowered her head, seemingly caught peeping, and didn't know what to say, making the scene quite awkward.

An Zeliang thought for a moment and realized that high-quality social interactions could also earn points, so he took the initiative to speak to the girl.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Do you still need help or something?"

An Zeliang's voice was gentle. Even if he didn't know what the other person was doing, he was thinking that if he could maintain good neighborly relations, he might still get points even if nothing happened.

Hearing An Zeliang's gentle voice, the girl looked up slightly and saw An Zeliang's handsome face, which made her blush slightly.

She seemed embarrassed and hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "I just want to see if you're dead inside the house."

An Zeliang: "?"

The inexplicable answer left An Zeliang completely bewildered, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Why would you say that?"

"That's right, I heard there was a murder in the apartment this morning. A scumbag who lived on the eighth floor was chopped into more than ten pieces and brutally killed."

The girl's tone was a little strange as she continued answering the question: "I heard that the murderer was a serial killer. Hmm... let me think, there seem to be six similar cases in Kyoto this year."

"Besides, I heard that all the men who were killed were scumbags."

As the girl finished speaking, she suddenly gave An Zeliang a kind smile.

"What does killing that scumbag have to do with me?" An Zeliang felt a little guilty in the face of the girl's kind reminder.

However, even if that murderer is incredibly powerful, he couldn't possibly discover that I was a scumbag in my past life, right?

Seriously, what kind of perverts live in this building? They're either nymphomaniacs or murderers? Japan is damn dangerous!

"I see. But my intuition tells me you don't seem like a good person..." The girl tilted her head and stared at An Zeliang as she said this.

An Zeliang's lips twitched. He was about to say something when the girl's expression suddenly turned cold, and she turned and left rudely.

Went downstairs.

"That's really rude."

Anze Liang shook his head, feeling that this girl was a bit strange, or perhaps all the girls in Tokyo were a bit abnormal?

Just then, his stomach started rumbling, interrupting his thoughts.

hungry.

Before I knew it, several hours had passed since I traveled through time.

It's dark outside.

After An Zeliang closed and locked the door, he stretched and went to the kitchen to cook himself a meal.

It has to be said that his cooking skills are really not good; it's barely edible, and even a bit unpalatable.

It was quite late when they finished their meal. An Zeliang washed the dishes and collected the kitchen waste, planning to throw it away tomorrow, before going to bed early.

The apartment is spacious, with a kitchen, a bathroom, two bedrooms, and a balcony. Renting an apartment like this in a bustling area of ​​Tokyo wouldn't be cheap.

An Zeliang lay in bed playing on his phone, experiencing the online world of different countries.

The unrestricted internet certainly allows you to see a lot of daring things.

After playing for an unknown amount of time, drowsiness overcame him. An Zeliang plugged his phone into the charger by his bedside and, with anticipation for the next day, slowly drifted off to sleep.