The Sims of Dark Otome

Tsukino Yayin's working hours at the hospital affiliated to the Lie to Death Wine Group are from [-]:[-] a.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.

And at [-]:[-], Yueye Yayin stood in front of her house in Liuxi Town on time.

This is also a major feature of the game "The Sims" - teleport home on time after work, and there is absolutely no need to work overtime if you want to.

It is definitely the revolutionary talents of the proletariat who want to make this design.

Tsukino Yayin propped up the big black umbrella specially used for vampires, endured the slight sting of the setting sun, and stood at the mailbox at the door of her house while flipping through her emails, while answering the thank you call from Akemi Miyano.

On the phone, Miyano Akemi once again expressed her gratitude to Tsukino Yayin for her help just now, and happily asked her if she was free this weekend, and if everyone wanted to go to the coffee shop.

Tsukino Yayin said honestly: "I still have to work on weekends, I'm afraid I won't have time for the next three years."

And three years later—

talk later……

As if hearing something behind Tsukino Yayin's plain words, Miyano Akemi's voice seemed to carry some hidden worries: "What's the matter, Miyin, are you in a hurry to spend money?"

"Well, it's not in a hurry."

After all, it has only been three months since she logged in to the game. If something really happened, it will be two years and nine months later.

Miyano Akemi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... But, Miyin, if you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me! Let's find a solution together, shall we?"

"This..."

"is it okay--"

In order to get Tsukino Yayin to agree, the girl opposite even started acting like a baby.

Tsukino Yayin was a little overwhelmed, so she could only vaguely say, "Okay, okay, I know..."

On the opposite side, the girl who was about the same age as Tsukino Yayin laughed out loud.Just like the joy in her personality, it is a very cheerful and vigorous laughter.

Tsukino Yayin sighed helplessly, but her mood could not be said to be troubled or melancholy.

But before Tsukino Yayin could think more, Miyano Akemi's voice sounded again.

"By the way, Miyin." Miyano Akemi said, "I seem to have heard something from your side since the very beginning? What happened?"

Tsukino Yayin turned around and glanced at the neighbor's house with the Sawada sign on it, her voice was flat, not surprised: "It's nothing, it's just that my neighbor's child was chased all over the street by a Chihuahua again."

"Huh?" Miyano Akemi was stunned, almost thinking she had heard it wrong, "What breed?"

Tsukino Yayin looked back again, not sure: "Homo sapiens?"

Miyano Akemi: "..."

After a while, Tsukino Yayin heard a system prompt.

[Skill comedy +100 experience points, current level 6. 】

Tsukino Yayin: "..."

Tsukino Yayin sighs with emotion every day: This is not worth the life of the liquor industry group.Even after employees get off work, they will chase employees to add skill points. This employee welfare is too good!

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After receiving the letters in the mailbox, mainly after paying the bills for this week, Tsukino Yayin walked into the house, washed his hands, then entered the backyard, and began to water and weed the plasma fruit trees, which are essential plants for vampires.

In the backyard of Tsukino Yayin, a row of five plasma fruit trees was planted.And this is also the biggest reason why Tsukino Yayin chose this land: the land is cheap, and it also comes with a large lawn that can be planted with trees.

If it wasn't for the planting of plasma fruit trees, which are essential plants for vampires, Tsukino Yayin would actually prefer to live in an apartment in a big city.

After all, there are many activities in the city, and the rent of some haunted apartments is really super cheap, but—who told me to choose a vampire?

Although vampires are easier to feed than humans, they basically don’t need to sleep, not only are they not afraid of cold or heat, they are even waterproof and frostproof, the only thing that craves for blood... Well, I can only say that what you give, you will get.

Now, three months have passed since Tsukino Yayin landed in the "Sims" game. During these three months, Tsukino Yayin, who bought the land for 18, only has 000 left. initial funding.

Afterwards, she had to pay an average of 2 per week for property fees, plus various items and expenses for practicing skills, such as easels, computers, etc...

So, three months later, even with three jobs, Tsukino Yayin's savings haven't increased much, it can only be said to be barely maintained.

But Tsukino Yayin is not worried, on the contrary, he is very optimistic about it.After all, the Sims game is a late-stage game. As long as Tsukino Yayin gets the first full skill level 5000 in painting or writing, life should be easier...or save enough [-] achievement points to buy a money tree also!

Thinking of this, Tsukino Yayin sighed with regret, and his voice was full of longing: "When will I be able to save enough to buy the money tree?"

With the money tree, it is thousands to ten thousand in income every day!

Moreover, the fruit of the money tree can also continue to be planted. This is the legendary money begets money!With this thing, the progress of my mission must be super fast!

Unfortunately--

Tsukino Yayin looked at the achievement points that he had just reached 1000, and closed the achievement point redemption page with tears in his eyes.

Woohoo... When will I be able to accumulate 5000 achievement points!

After meticulously watering and weeding the plasma fruit tree, Tsukino Yayin harvested today's plasma fruit and ate five fruits to fill his stomach.

Afterwards, the industrious little bee Tsukino Yayin returned to the house and non-stop came to the painting stand by the window, ready to start brushing up her painting skills, and strive to brush up to level 7 before twelve o'clock, and unlock it as soon as possible to sell at a high price If you finish a painting in three hours, it can sell for 500-2000, which is also a great tool for making money.

However, as soon as Tsukino Yayin picked up the paintbrush, the doorbell rang downstairs.

"Hey, who is it?" As soon as the words came out, Tsukino Yayin thought of something, "Here we come, wait a minute!"

Tsukino Yayin put down the paintbrush, casually wiped the paint on the handle, then walked downstairs quickly, turned to the kitchen, brought out the sweetheart cookies she had prepared a long time ago, and then opened the door.

Sure enough, it was Tsunayoshi Sawada, a child of the Sawada family next door, who was waiting outside the door. He was holding a basket of snacks stuffed by Sawada's mother in his hand, and there were complaints and troubles on his face that he was forced to run errands.

However, after Tsukino Yayin opened the door, the child immediately restrained his expression, and obediently handed over the snack in his hand with a low eyebrow.

"Hello, Ms. Yue Ye, this is the snack that my mother asked me to send."

"Okay, help me to thank sister Nana." Tsukino Yayin said, and handed the cookie in his hand to Sawada Tsunayoshi, "This is my return gift, please don't dislike it."

"Ah? Huh? This, no need!" Tsunayoshi Sawada waved his hands with a bitter face, "There is no need to return the gift, this time it is really really unnecessary!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi wants to cry but has no tears.

In fact, since Ms. Tsukino moved in three months ago and sent a moving gift, the two ladies, Nana's mother and Ms. Tsukino, began to return endless gifts that lasted for three months.

They sent each other off happily, but in the end it was him, the poor little guy who ran the errands.

Just... don't be so polite, okay?

If you really want to be so polite, can't you take two steps and give the gift yourself?

Tsunayoshi Sawada was full of complaints, but he didn't dare to say a word. He could only hold the cookie that Tsukino Yayin forced him into, and went home dejectedly.

Tsukino Yayin leaned against the door, watching the kid whose height reached her chest languidly go home, with a smile in her eyes.

[Skill Mischief + 100 experience points, current level 2. 】

Tsukino Yayin: "Cough."

What, she didn't play tricks on people.

Tsukino Yayin held the basket of snacks, went back to the house, lowered her head and sniffed lightly, only feeling a sweet breath coming to her nostrils.

At this moment, Tsukino Yayin felt that the human part of herself was about to move, and she couldn't help but slowly stretched out her hand towards the dim sum, but at the last moment, she held back.

"Forget it, let's wait until the weekend and bring it to Dr. Ali to eat."

Tsukino Yayin put the snacks in the refrigerator and checked the time.

At this time, it was 19:3 on Thursday evening, fifteen hours before her first job as a doctor, and nearly two days before her third part-time job as a scientist assistant.But she was only three hours away from her second part-time job as a secret agent.

"Where do you work today?"

The last time I went to work was in Yokohama. The task was to investigate a certain high-level person in the black?

But don't worry, Tsukino Yayin never pays close attention to system messages that have nothing to do with money.

And the documents she handed over to her boss during work were also automatically generated by the system, just like the novel "Story of Seven Men and a Woman" automatically generated in the computer, Tsukino Yayin didn't even know what was written in it.

In short, after entering the secret agent industry, Tsukino Yayin was sent by his superiors to the Black Daoba General Training Base Company and became a low-level clerk in the company.

During this period of clerical work, she went to work on time every day, clocked in on time, and conscientiously completed the work tasks for more than two months.

The hard work paid off, and finally, yesterday, Yue Ye Yayin was officially promoted and transferred. Not only did she get a bonus of 1000, but her salary was also doubled. Even the location of her investigation was changed from the black? a new place.

And that place is—

Tsukino Yayin glanced at it.

"My Buddha's Compassionate Religious College?"

Tsukino Yayin scratched her head.

"Why would anyone send intelligence personnel to the Religious High School?"

Tsukino Yayin thought about it casually, and quickly put this matter behind her.

After all—where is work not work?