Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

Of course, you didn't forget the head of student affairs who had worked tirelessly for the school for half his life. Before leaving the school grounds, you used a wrench "borrowed" from the school's storeroom to remove the tires from the head of student affairs' car, and just in case, you also opened the hood and damaged the engine.

Before leaving, you knew the principle of doing good deeds anonymously, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no surveillance cameras around, you departed with the detached attitude of a chivalrous knight-errant who would leave without a trace.

On your way home, you had plenty of time, so you helped a few elderly ladies cross the street. Although they kept saying they didn't need help, you knew they were just trying to be considerate and not bother you. You very kindly understood their feelings.

After arriving home, you lay in bed, feeling that today had been very fulfilling.

"It was indeed very fulfilling."

"I've been offending people all day long..."

An Zeliang's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at the scene presented in the simulated memory.

Will this personality's final fate be to be beaten to death by a group of people?

There's also the skill with which they dismantle the head of the teaching department's car to confirm the lack of surveillance. This route is written as "helping others for pleasure," but in reality, it's a disguised version of "lawlessness"!

Why don't you go help the big star's grandfather? Or save some teenage girl suffering from depression? If all else fails, helping your neighbor's wife weed would be a good alternative!

An Zeliang felt like a million alpacas were stampeding through his mind, but he forced himself to suppress his inner complaints and continued watching.

The next day, you went to school as usual. On the way, you met a little girl crying because of a toothache caused by a cavity. To comfort her, you bought her a sweet lollipop. She was very touched and thanked you happily. However, after eating the lollipop, she cried even harder for some reason.

Upon arriving at school, you notice some classmates looking a little off. Kind-hearted, you assume they're facing difficulties and initiate conversations. You quickly learn that their club activities went poorly because of their homework the previous night.

You felt apologetic and offered to help them with their homework. As a result, you ended up having to complete over a dozen assignments every day. Far from finding it troublesome, you actually enjoyed it immensely.

After a while, you find that because you've been doing a dozen extra assignments every day, you remember the knowledge points you learned in class very well, and your already exceptionally good grades in all subjects have improved even further. You're overjoyed and even more convinced that good deeds are rewarded.

Of course, since you don't have to do homework every day, your classmates' grades aren't ideal, but the classmate you helped hasn't expressed any opinion about it.

You continued to do all the homework for the entire class... One day after school, you decided to continue doing good deeds, but you ran into Sayaka Mina, who had dropped out of school, at the corner.

Knowing how difficult Saya Mina's life is, you, being kind-hearted, didn't hesitate to patronize her business to help her.

After enthusiastically and wholeheartedly helping this unfortunate female classmate, you felt that you still hadn't given enough help, so you bought a monthly pass for Sayaka Mina.

You smiled happily: "This way I can help Saya every day!"

???

Something is wrong, this is very wrong!

Let's forget about all the hardcore help we received before.

The simulated personality bought a monthly pass from a girl who was making shady deals. Is that considered being helpful? An Zeliang was completely dumbfounded as he looked at the scene in the simulated memory.

He doesn't understand.

Is the problem with me, or with this simulated personality? No! Damn it! The simulator is the problem!

After helping Saya, you returned home and had just finished dinner when you received a call from a host club.

After a friendly exchange, you realize that the host club is short-staffed and desperately needs your help. How could you, with your kind heart, stand idly by? So, that very night, you arrive at the host club and begin your official work.

Because you are young and have outstanding looks, and because you always patiently and kindly help the women who go to host clubs to drown their sorrows at night, you soon became the top host at the club.

[Your performance broke the store's record, the host club owner greatly admires you, and your quality of life has improved significantly as a result.]

[Being kind-hearted, you wrote a letter to your boss suggesting ways to help the host club improve its life, in order to repay him for the job.]

The boss didn't reply, and your suggestion seemed to have vanished without a trace. But you weren't discouraged. To help the host club become better and more standardized, you decided to bypass the boss and take direct action.

[You reported the host club to the fire department for failing fire safety standards. The host club was fined the next day, and shortly afterward, many fire safety facilities were added to the club.]

Seeing that there were no longer any fire hazards in the store, you smiled with relief and decided to strike while the iron was hot.

A few days later, you wrote a report to the tax authorities, exposing your boss's tax evasion.

You're happy because you've done another good deed. The host club is thriving thanks to your help. When you see your furious boss at work that night, you calmly offer a few words of comfort, keeping your good deed hidden.

【the next day】

Your boss has been taken away by the police for investigation due to tax issues and involvement in multiple illegal cases.

[Host club announces closure]

You have lost your part-time job at the host club.

Chapter 37.37: Helped Teacher Hayano

"hiss……"

Upon seeing the footage of the host club closing down, An Zeliang gasped in shock.

"Good guy."

"How could a path never imagined possibly bring down a host club?"

"Wouldn't that mean we could also resolve the contract issue with the host club in real life using this method?"

Thinking of this, An Zeliang began to recall the various secrets about the host club that he knew from the simulated memories he had just experienced, after becoming the top host in the host club because of his simulated personality and being deeply trusted by the boss.

If this information is actually reported, the host club might actually be shut down just like in the simulation. If the owner is arrested, then we might not have to worry about the host club contract anymore.

"I'll give it a try later. If it succeeds, it means that simulated memory can help me obtain valuable information that is impossible to obtain through ordinary means!"

An Zeliang gained a deeper understanding and experience of the simulation function.

"Continue the simulation."

Although the host club went bankrupt and the owner was sentenced and sent to prison, because of the club's past popularity, a company soon appeared and took over the mess. They even sent someone with your original host contract, demanding that you either pay compensation or go back to fulfill the contract and continue working.

You are surprised to see the people sent by your new boss, because they are the same thugs who tried to teach you a lesson on your way home from school a while ago, but you ended up beating them up instead.

Upon seeing the familiar samurai head in the image, An Zeliang's lips twitched slightly.

These thugs really have a wide range of businesses.

It's one thing to teach someone else a lesson, but to even help a host club resolve a contract dispute is another.

Could he be working part-time as a security guard at some strange place behind the scenes?

[Faced with thugs sent by the new boss, you resolutely refused to go back to work because the new boss wanted to expand your business to include accompanying customers to sleep with him.]

Besides this, there is another very important reason: the new rules and high commission rates set by the new boss are simply the actions of a heartless capitalist, deserving to be hung on a street lamp as an ornament.

After repeatedly confirming that you refused to return to work, the thugs became extremely excited. They were still resentful about what happened last time and wanted to take this opportunity for revenge. If you refused to fulfill your contractual obligations, they would have a reason to teach you a lesson.

"It's so good that you refused to go back to work today, Anze-kun."

The samurai-headed thug dragged a baseball bat, his face beaming with barely suppressed joy.

He had been waiting for this day to avenge his humiliation for a long time.

"Fuck them all!"

"Remember, don't hit someone's face, or you'll have trouble explaining to the boss! And don't break anything in the room! The boss won't reimburse you for anything you damage!"

The samurai leader raised his baseball bat and took the lead, not forgetting to remind his followers behind him.

however……

A few minutes later.

The samurai-headed thug and his gang, their faces bruised and swollen, knelt in a row before An Zeliang, their hands raised high, looking as if they were about to cry.

"Being a member of the underworld is a dead end and it's wrong."

Do you understand?

An Zeliang held the baseball bat that originally belonged to the thugs in his hand, earnestly persuading them while correcting the samurai-headed thug's improper kneeling posture.

In order to help the thugs turn over a new leaf, you decided to give them some motivation, so you forced them to donate all their money to charity.

In addition, you also require them to take out loans from various platforms and then donate every penny of the money to experience the suffering of being chased by the underworld for debt. Only in this way can they deeply understand the evil of the underworld and thus repent and turn over a new leaf.

"I'm helping you to turn over a new leaf! Believe me! You'll thank me in the future! You must understand my good intentions!"

As An Zeliang spoke with an air of seriousness, he supervised the thugs as they used their phones to spend every last penny of the money they had borrowed from loan sharking platforms, donating it all to charity hospitals or public welfare projects.

The next day, you went to school as usual. While helping to clean the office during your free time, you overheard Mr. Hayano and the other teachers talking about moving. Being kind and helpful, you offered to help.

"Finally, we're going to do something really good."

An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh with emotion and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

But after a short while, the smile on his face froze.

Things took an unexpected turn once again.

After school, you went home with Ms. Hayano to help carry your luggage. Because it was a bit hot, you were already sweating profusely after less than half an hour. You had no choice but to take off your jacket, leaving you only in a thin white T-shirt.

As you continued carrying luggage, your white T-shirt became soaked and clung to your body, almost transparent, highlighting your strong and aesthetically pleasing muscle lines. This prompted Mr. Hayano, who was watching from the side, to offer a few words of praise.

Seeing that you were sweating profusely, Mr. Hayano was very grateful and specially offered to let you stay for dinner at his new house.

[You readily agreed while carrying the last box of luggage. After working hard for several hours, you were already feeling hungry and looking forward to tonight's delicious meal.]

But then an accident happened. Due to a moment of distraction, the box you were carrying into the bedroom accidentally bumped against the corner of the table.

The box fell, and its contents rolled out. One of the toys landed near your and Mr. Hayano's feet, attracting your attention.

"what!!"

After a brief moment of surprise, Hayano Hoshiko cried out and hurriedly squatted down, frantically picking up the items and throwing them back into the box.

It's over! It's over!

How could such an accident suddenly happen!

Anze must have seen it. What should I do? Will he think I'm a strange teacher? How can I treat him at school after this?

No, I need to calm down! Stay calm!

I just can't calm down at all!

I hope Anze doesn't know what that was!

God! Bless me!

"Ms. Hayano".

Just as Hayano Hoshiko was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, Yasuzawa Ryo spoke up with a serious expression.