Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 695 The Commute: Surveillance Cameras and Targets
August 31st, the first Sunday after Yuqiu High School started its new semester.

When Jun Matsue stepped out of his bedroom in the morning, he was greeted by Yosei Kurusu, who was full of energy, in the living room.

"Up so early today?" The boy yawned and headed towards the bathroom.

"The pine branches must have gotten up late~"

Miss Idol served two portions of the Lai Su family's secret-recipe sandwiches to the table. The main filling was the leftover bell pepper, mushroom, and meat stir-fry that the two of them had eaten the night before.

Jun Matsue stood in front of the mirror at the sink. He picked up his phone and glanced at it; there were still five minutes until eight o'clock.

"It's not that late, is it..."

It was indeed a bit later than the normal time for boys, mainly because he was preparing for the Juntai mock exam in early September last night.

He's been focusing less on his studies lately because he's trying to strike up a conversation with the aloof Mochizuki Haruka, go on dates with his model girlfriend Tomatsu Yuka, and, like today, act as Kurusu Yosei's number one fan.

Of course, Jun Matsue didn't have any complaints. It's just that he had to stay up a little late last night because of this. He had to work part-time at the Literature Museum after school yesterday noon. After finishing his part-time job, he went shopping nearby with Tomatsu, whom he was reluctant to part with. Only after going home and having dinner with Kurusu could he focus all his attention on studying for the exam.

Sure enough, becoming a qualified womanizer is not an easy thing. The boy winked at himself in the mirror.

Fortunately, he has always been energetic and has amazing physical strength, so dealing with these things is not a problem for him.

"Hurry up and wash up, Songzhi! We'll set off after breakfast!"

The girl in the living room craned her neck and shouted, only to be met with a muffled murmur from the boy in the bathroom, his mouth full of foam.

Twenty minutes later, Jun Matsue put the washed breakfast plates into the cupboard, walked out of the kitchen and closed the door. Just then, footsteps came from the other side of the living room.

As Yosuke Kurusu stepped out of her bedroom, her steps were a little unsteady. She had only put on her top halfway, and the light gray short-sleeved T-shirt obscured her vision.

The girl's fair and firm abdominal skin was exposed under the light, a large expanse of white and shiny skin. Jun Matsue could even see the bottom edge of her underwear—a vibrant and sexy light gray, just like her T-shirt.

Before he could look away, Miss Idol had already put on her clothes. She lowered her head, twirled her skirt, and then took two light steps to stand in front of the boy.

"How about it?"

The light gray T-shirt accentuates the curves of the chest and waist, with the hem intentionally shortened so that a hint of flesh-colored skin can be seen at the waist when the chest is out or the waist is bent.

Her dark gray mini-skirt fell just above her knees, and she wore comfortable sneakers with slightly long socks bunched up at her ankles. Her stunningly proportioned, sleek legs were mostly exposed, captivating attention without needing any embellishment.

Matsueda Jun looked at the idol in front of him. Her hands were clasped together behind her back, highlighting her perky breasts. The hem of the girl's T-shirt was also lifted up, swaying in the air close to her lower abdomen.

These "little clothes" specially made for girls best show off their figure, as evidenced by her delicately concealed belly button and sexy abs.

"Pretty spicy, huh?" The boy shifted his gaze, picked up the barley tea on the table, and took a sip.

"Right~" Yosei Kurusu twirled around triumphantly, her healthy thighs curving beneath her flowing skirt.

"Since summer isn't over yet, and with pine branches acting as my bodyguard today, I can finally wear whatever I like without worry!"

Matsueda Jun looked at her bright and cheerful eyes and asked, "Will you be taking the car or the subway when you get there?"

“The subway, of course!” the girl said matter-of-factly. “Let Matsue familiarize herself with the route to find me in the future.”

The boy nodded, walked to the entrance, picked up the white sun-protective clothing hanging on the wall, and returned to her.

"Then you should wear a sun-protective shirt, it's still quite sunny today."

"..." Kurusu Yosei looked at the sun protection clothing in her hand, then looked up and smiled slyly at the boy.

"Songzhi's possessiveness is stronger than I thought~"

Jun Matsue blinked noncommittally. "I did it for sun protection."

"Okay, okay~" The girl smiled as she put on her sun-protective clothing, revealing only her long, slender legs.

She rubbed her stomach through her thin coat.

"Only pine branches are allowed to be looked at; no one else is permitted to look!"

"...I was worried that your carefree nature might lead to a wardrobe malfunction."

The two quickly walked out of the apartment. The bright sunlight made them squint, and the boy looked up at the imposing sun in the clear sky.

"It's almost September, but the high temperature is still 37 degrees Celsius..."

The girl held up her parasol and walked past him, nimbly leaping into the shadows at the bottom of the building. She turned around and shook the parasol handle at the boy.

"Hurry up and keep up!"

Ten minutes later, Jun Matsueda walked through the ticket gate of Kugayama Station, while Yosei Kurusu put away his parasol and adjusted the mask on his nose.

"So hot……"

The boy glanced at her. "Is that why you didn't wear makeup today?"

The girl pulled his arm and led him to the platform. "That's because I'm taking promotional photos. A makeup artist will do my makeup!"

The two boarded the Inokashira Line tram and found seats in a corner. The idol's flowing pink waves fell on Matsueda Jun's shoulders, and he took out his phone to check the time.

"Should be in time?"

"You can make it. You can get to the company before nine o'clock."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief. It was only 8:20, and he didn't want to make Kurusu late because of him.

Jun Matsue turned his head as he felt a warm, soft, and unusual touch on his left hand, which was resting on the chair.

The pink-haired girl wearing a mask seemed to be bored and was curiously stroking the back of his hand.

"...What are you doing?"

Kurusu Yosei tried to place her palm on the boy's hand, "It feels like Matsu's body is cooler than mine?"

"Girls' body temperature is naturally a little higher than boys', right?" Jun Matsueda flicked his finger at her, and the girl hurriedly dodged.

"Besides, I'm wearing less clothing than you, so I dissipate heat faster than you."

"..." Kurusu Yosei looked down at her sun-protective clothing, then glared at the boy.

"That cunning pine branch was definitely trying to persuade me to wear two layers of clothing!"

"So I'll have to snuggle into your arms to cool off!"

"..." Jun Matsue rolled his eyes at her, watching the platform in the opposite train window slide backward and be filled with the sunlight outside.

When two people are hugging, shouldn't they be even warmer?
Twenty minutes later, the two emerged from the east exit of the labyrinthine Shinjuku Station, where a 3D display screen on the Crossroads Building came into view. A giant 3D black cat was lying there, peeking out half its head and looking down at them.

"Wow—" the girl exclaimed, her eyes widening. "I'll be able to see giant cats on my way to and from get off work from now on!"

Jun Matsue opened the parasol for her, "Why do you look like you're here for the first time?"

“I’ve only ever seen calico cats before~ This is the first time I’ve ever seen a black cat!” Miss Idol walked forward, grabbing his arm to lead the way.

"HM Studio's building is located in Shinjuku 3-chome, which is also very close to YM Entertainment. It's only three train stops away..."

Before leaving the intersection, the boy with the umbrella glanced back. The black cat perched atop the building, watching him intently, reminded him of someone who had been unusually cold towards him lately.

Jun Matsue handed the parasol to the girl beside him, turned around, and took a picture of the haughty cat with its chin raised.

On the outskirts of Mitaka City, at the Mochizuki family's manor, the patriarch, who had just gotten up, walked into the living room wearing a black nightgown and yawned lazily.

"Xiaoyao got up so early today?"

Mochizuki Haruka sat on the sofa looking at her phone. The girl had just finished washing up, and her disheveled hair gave her a lazy and cute vibe.

"Songzhi just messaged me."

She frowned at her phone screen, her eyes, not yet fully awake, reflecting a displeasure as sharp as shattered ice.

The woman stretched, and the morning light shone through her exquisite curves beneath her nightgown.

"What do you mean? They've already arrived at the company?"

"Just got off at Shinjuku Station."

The girl was still sleepy, so she changed her position and lay face down on the sofa. Her nightgown, which was the same style as her aunt's, was rolled up, revealing the smooth, fair skin on her inner thighs.

“The timing is perfect, and we haven’t missed anything.” Wang Yuehua, barefoot on the carpet, leaned closer to her niece for a look.

"Hurry up and get dressed and eat breakfast. Auntie will be with you today to keep an eye on those pesky pine branches!"

The woman went out of the room to wash up, and when she returned to the living room a few minutes later, the girl who had been lying on the sofa was now completely still.

"Asleep again?" Wang Yuehua rolled her eyes.

She first went into the dressing room on the other side, where the rustling sound of clothes rubbing together filled the quiet space, drowning out the girl's peaceful breathing.

After changing into a cool and comfortable low-cut sundress and putting on a light gauze cardigan, Auntie returned to the room and patted the girl's upturned buttocks.

"Get up! Aren't we supposed to be keeping an eye on Songzhi?"

After muttering a few words to himself, Wang Yueyao sat up, rubbed his eyes, and, still half asleep, took his aunt's hand and walked into the corridor.

Five minutes later, the two sat at a round table on the second-floor balcony. A maid stood to the side, bending over to set out breakfast, while another maid pushed a mobile monitor to the opposite side and respectfully placed the remote control in the master's hand.

Although it looked quite grand, the breakfast at Mochizuki's house wasn't anything special, just a bit more varied.

The freshly baked sandwiches are filled with avocado puree and smoked salmon, while the bowls and plates on the side contain fried eggs, blueberries, cherry tomatoes and yogurt, as well as milk for young girls and coffee for women.

Wang Yuehua took a sip of coffee before turning on the remote control. The large screen displayed the reception area of ​​a building, with a simple yet sophisticated silver background wall bearing the word "H&M".

"Matsueda-kun and his idol have arrived at the agency, right?"

Her niece, who was leaning on her shoulder, blinked, and Mochizuki Haruka immediately snapped out of it, looking at the two people walking side by side into the elevator on the screen.

The girl in the elevator took off her sun-protective clothing and tied it around her waist. She grabbed the arm of the boy next to her and shook it, her expression excited and happy, it was unclear whether she was being coquettish or saying something.

The elevator doors closed quickly. Mochizuki Haruka picked up the iced milk on the table and let out a cold snort through her delicate nose.

"Vixen."

She took the remote control from the woman and switched the view to the elevator.

The numbers on the LCD panel jumped steadily. Jun Matsueda turned his head to the side, and the girl next to him stood with her legs together, her heels tapping lightly. It was clear that she was in a good mood.

"The firm has a lot of space," he casually started a conversation.

“Of course!” Yosuke Kurusu blinked. “They bought half a building. It’s fully equipped with recording studios, photography rooms, practice rooms, and all sorts of things!”

As expected of a joint venture between the Mochizuki and Yamami families, they are incredibly wealthy and powerful.

Jun Matsue took out his phone and sent Haruka Mochizuki a 3D photo of a black cat, only to receive an "oh" in response.

He was a little nervous, wondering if he would see his aunt today.

The boy told Mochizuki Haruka about coming to the agency on Friday, actually to give the two members of the Mochizuki family an opportunity to make things difficult for him.

It's better to vent your anger sooner rather than later, especially your aunt—if her dissatisfaction keeps piling up and she eventually decides to take drastic action against you, it will only make things more difficult.

As Jun Matsuoka looked at the open elevator doors, he didn't really like the feeling of a sword hanging over his head.

"Let's go see the manager first, then start filming right away!" Kurusu Yosei grabbed the boy's arm and stepped out of the elevator, heading straight for the manager's office with a clear goal in mind.

On the second floor of the Wangyue family's manor, a woman wearing a sundress put down her coffee and angrily slammed her hand on the table.

"That Songzhi guy is so shameless! He didn't even try to resist when his arm was being grabbed!"

The girl, sipping her blueberry yogurt, remained quite calm. "He's probably thinking about getting Kurusu right now. It's already good enough that he's not trying to hold hands with her."

Jun Matsue watched as the girl in front of him pushed open the door. The manager, who was sitting behind her desk, looked up and smiled at the two of them, unsurprised.

Good morning, both of you.

"Good morning, Tachibana-nee~" Yosei Kurusu walked briskly to the desk. "It must be hard for you to work overtime on the weekend."

So it was Miss Tachibana… Jun Matsueda noticed that the woman’s dark circles had faded considerably.

He always referred to Kurusu as "Miss Manager," and only now did he realize that his manager's surname was Tachibana.

Miss Ju smiled and shook her head. "I've rested for quite a while now, and it's time to get things done."

"Shall we start filming right away?" Kurusu Yosei turned to look at the boy. "Are all the staff in place?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the office door was pushed open, and a young woman with pink eyeshadow walked in.

"Tangerine Mulberry——"

Before she could finish speaking, she looked away from the folder she was holding and was surprised to find that there was more than one person in the room.

"This is today's stylist." The agent stood up from behind her desk. "I was just confirming your look with her."

"Once we've changed into our costumes and done our makeup, we can officially start filming."

The woman closed the folder, smiled, and nodded and bowed to Lai Qiyang.

“Miss Yangshi arrived very early—that alone makes her much more dedicated than many of the artists I’ve worked with.”

The stylist then realized that there was a man standing next to the girl, and she blinked in confusion.

"Who is this?"

Before Matsueda Jun could speak, Kurusu Yosei grabbed his hand and raised it up.

The girl smiled broadly and generously.

"He's the one I'm trying to win over~"

(End of this chapter)