We’ve traveled through Tokyo, who still wants to simulate love?

Even if the world ends tomorrow, I still have to go to school on time today.jpg

Well, mainly because the number of simulations is refreshed once a week.

He had five simulation opportunities a week, and he used them up twice in one night. If he played harder, he might use up all the simulations in one day.

So he planned to control the consumption of simulation times sparingly.

It sounds weird, but he needs time in reality.

Just like the line said at the end of "Ready Player One":

“Reality is the only real thing.”

Obtaining gains from simulations, absorbing skills such as "Russian Proficiency" in dreams, and accelerating the integration of skills through self-discipline and learning in reality are the most appropriate from both a realistic perspective and a long-term simulation perspective. choose.

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After leaving the room, Qianyu Kazama looked at the morning sunshine with a smile on his face.

Speaking of which, before time travel, it seemed that he hadn't seen the sun for a while.

Girls, what a terrifying creature.

"Long live peace!"

Asaha Kazama, who had not been locked up in a small dark room in this life, suddenly felt that this life was not bad.

This quiet and peaceful day began to change a little after getting on the bus.

Tokyo is undoubtedly a bustling metropolis, which can even be said to be bustling to the point of being a bit crowded.

It took Asaba Kazama some effort to manage to hide in a corner of the tram, then put on headphones and started listening to some Russian movies.

Kazama’s Principle 1: Effort is not the key factor for success, but it is the factor that can be most easily controlled by oneself.

Making rational use of every bit of his fragmented time has been a habit he has developed all along.

In line with the mentality of not causing trouble for others, but not for himself, he huddled in the corner and watched the movie quietly.

It takes 21-25 minutes to drive to the school, and he has enough time to watch the first part of the movie.

But things went wrong. As the tram moved, the flow of people on the car changed, and when it reached a stop, it suddenly braked. It was okay for him who was leaning on the corner and had support, but the people without handrails next to him were in misery.

The center of gravity was unstable, and the car was shaking. He only had time to smell the scent of fresh shampoo, and then his phone was knocked away.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and reached out to grab the flying mobile phone. Only then did he realize awkwardly that a girl who didn't know when she came to his side was squeezed by the surrounding crowd and fell into his arms.

As the vehicle shook again, he could vaguely feel a warm and shaking touch in front of him.

An ordinary student would not dare to raise his head to see what the other person looks like at this time.

But Asaha Kazama raised her head without scruple, showed an apologetic smile, raised her hands to prove her innocence, moved her body closer to the corner, and tried hard to use her hands to give the girl some space.

It’s hot in Tokyo, but Asaba’s wind calms her down and makes her feel cool.

He wasn't worried about whether the girl would accuse him of secretly filming him.

After all, if it doesn’t work, just turn on the version answer [Samurai Showdown].

But he still felt a sense of guilt in his heart. After all, it was really...

The feeling is quite subtle.

Before he could take any further notice, the crowd coming up from behind forced the girl closer to him, and it was useless for Qianha Kazama to block it with his hands.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and Asaha Kazama could feel that the girl's body was being pressed so that she could not move.

He could feel the body of the girl in his arms shaking. She seemed to be trying to get out, but was squeezed in by the people behind her.

Her body quickly became stiff, and a low hum that could only be heard clearly by him being so close reached his ears.

He could clearly see that the roots of her ears were starting to turn red.

This cannot go on.

Qianyu Kazama gritted his teeth. His young body couldn't bear this, let alone his more mature mind.

So he lowered his head slightly, said "Sorry" in the girl's ear, carefully pulled the two bodies away from each other by a small distance, and then flipped the girl to the corner where he was.

"Hmm~~~"

Between her sharp lips and teeth, she made a sound of approval that would definitely be misunderstood by others.

Qian Yufengjian felt that his thinking was paused.

There were people around him who looked at him with envy and jealousy.

It was only then that he had time to look at the appearance of this "ostracized" girl.

She was a literature girl with a cold expression and eyes as clear as a clear spring. She was wearing the uniform of the same school as herself. He glanced at the student ID card she wore on her chest.

【Hakuin High School·Third year student】

[Name: Shiina Umine]

Sure enough, is she a senior from the same school?

Sensing Asaba Kazama's gaze, Shiina Kaiyin nodded calmly. Only the reddish ear tips revealed that what just happened was not an illusion.

"Thank you," she said softly.

Qian Yufengjian's high-raised heart was slightly lowered. Although he didn't do it intentionally, he did take advantage of it.

Now that the senior student has not pursued the case, that’s the best thing.

He always felt as if he had overlooked something. He endured the awkward and ambiguous atmosphere. After calming down his impulse, he began to support the corner with one hand, trying to avoid getting closer to the senior sister.

The two of them maintained a small safe space in a tacit understanding, and they got off the bus in silence until they reached the school platform.

Seemingly sensing his struggle not to say sorry, Shiina Kaine smiled gracefully and spoke first:

"Sophomore, I just bothered you in the car~"

Qianyu Kazama nodded calmly.

He's not crazy enough to think it's fun to play like this in the car.

He didn't stop and walked straight into the gate of Baiyin High School.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Asaba Kazama always felt that Shiina Uine was walking in front of him. When his eyes passed over her tight and powerful legs, something strange happened.

Just like under the morning sunlight, the morning branches are covered with refracted white frost.

The two of them passed each other like this.

If he turned back at this time, he would find that the smiling smile on Shiina Kaiyin's face had disappeared, replaced by a drunken state of obsession.

The eyes on that fair face were blurry, with an abnormal halo appearing vaguely.

"Junior Kazama, thank you for your hospitality~"

But he had already put on indoor shoes and entered the teaching building.

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The morning's class went by in a blink of an eye.

All I can say is that Baiyin High School really has strong teachers.

Unlike many Heisei abandoned houses created by Happy Education, Hakuin High School is a strong school in Tokyo famous for its high deviation value.

Those teaching contents that are too simple to bear to look at in anime will not be performed in this school.

It can only be said that it is indeed a strong school famous for its advancement. A genius like him who has excellent results in the lower cities and counties does not seem to be that strong in such a strong school.

The teacher on the stage couldn't help but smile happily after discovering Asaba Kazama's arrival in the classroom, but when he glanced at the whole class, his eyes became a little sharper.

"Those who have been slacking off recently should get back into shape. Next week's exam will be more difficult than usual."

"Especially those of you members of the sports club. I remember that some of you failed the exam last time. Don't forget why you came to Hakuin High School. If your grades are not satisfactory, I will contact your parents."

There was a lot of wailing in the audience.

After class at noon, he was about to try the fried noodles bread that he had only heard about but never tasted, but he was stopped by his homeroom teacher Haruna Hayakawa.

"Asian Yu, please come to the office later. I have something I want to talk to you about."

Asaba Kazama nodded in agreement.

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He went to the canteen and bought some fried noodles bread. After taking a few bites, he confirmed again that this kind of food did not suit his taste.

On the way to the office, he went to the bathroom. When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard students talking outside the door.

"Ah, have you heard about that?"

"What's up?"

"That's Mr. Nishino from the next class. Didn't you hear the gossip?"

"Ah, you are talking about the female teacher in the next class with a dangerous hairstyle. She seems to teach English, right? What happened?"

"I heard from my senior that the teacher's reputation in private is not very good~"

"Isn't it possible? I heard from my friend that Mr. Nishino is very good in class and he is gentle to others, right?"

"It's not the kind I'm talking about~ It's the kind that comes from teachers and students, unclean... Hehe, I don't know who the lucky one is."

"Hey, is it true? Teacher Nishino is quite beautiful. I can do it, ma'am!"

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Asa Yu Kazama stopped in place in shock. After coming out of the bathroom, he washed his face and left the scene.