My Romance Simulation with Them

At the same time, Matsuzaka Satou first heard Matsuzaka Sayuri's voice.

"Oh, it's sugar sauce... Come on in."

The greeting was the same as always.

This relieved Matsuzaka Satou.

It seems that she is still the same aunt as always, with no change.

For some reason, she felt somewhat relieved, so she looked up at Matsuzaka Sayuri in front of her and greeted her with her usual calm and collected demeanor.

"Aunt, I apologize for disturbing you... Who are you?"

Halfway through her speech, Matsuzaka Sugar's pink lips parted, and she couldn't help but rub her eyes.

Because the changes in Matsuzaka Sayuri in front of me were just too great.

Instead of wearing her usual dirty slip dress, she changed into a very plain, even overly plain, and utterly uninteresting, home outfit.

Her long hair, originally messy, carried a hint of allure.

Now her hair is neatly combed into a long braid, hanging down from the back of her head to the front.

Clean and tidy.

There was no unusual odor on his body.

Anyone who comes to take a look will probably think she is a virtuous housewife.

And this is only in terms of appearance.

What Matsuzaka Satou truly couldn't understand was the radiant, gentle aura surrounding her aunt, who was already over thirty.

She exudes an aura that suggests she can easily manipulate men.

Now her face is full of gentleness, and her eyes, like those of a cabbage, radiate an amazing gentle light.

The changes are truly enormous.

Even Matsuzaka Sugar, who was intimately familiar with Matsuzaka Sayuri's true nature, couldn't help but take a step back and unconsciously uttered again, "No... who... are you really?"

And hearing what she said...

Matsuzaka Sayuri looked at her gently with a maternal glow, then reached out and stroked her head, speaking as if she were the Virgin Mary in a church mural:

"Sugar sauce, that's my aunt."

No, who are you really?

It was the first time I felt the presence of 'warmth' from my own aunt.

Matsuzaka Satou looked completely incredulous.

But she quickly regained her composure.

No, that's not right! Sugar! You can't let your guard down like this.

Her expression returned to its usual coldness.

Yes.

Don't underestimate the woman in front of you.

The other party's behavior.

There's also a strong possibility that it was because those 'men' asked her to do it.

Are you playing a role-playing game?

Matsuzaka Sayuri thought to herself.

Is she playing a virtuous and gentle neighborly wife this time?

In any case, as long as you take the initiative to enter the room, everything will become clear.

Matsuzaka Satou stared blankly at Matsuzaka Sayuri, who was happily leading her into the room.

But in her heart, she was already starting to figure out which room the other party had hidden those shady men in.

So she remained alert, walking towards the living room while keeping a close eye on the doors on either side of Matsuzaka Sayuri, hoping to find a clue.

It was probably when I passed by Sayuri Matsuzaka's bedroom.

She took a sudden step forward, and at the same time made a sound:

"Is it in this room!?"

Click!

Without hesitation, he turned the doorknob.

Matsuzaka Satou slipped inside, hoping to find some men among them.

but--

"Why...?"

Matsuzaka Satou was stunned.

Because there are no men in the room right in front of us.

Apart from Matsuzaka Sayuri's open wardrobe and a solid bed next to it, there was nothing else.

"What are you doing, sugar sauce?"

Matsuzaka Sayuri's curious voice came from the side.

"That's impossible."

Matsuzaka Sugar ignored Matsuzaka Sayuri's question, took two steps back in disbelief, and then her pink eyes lit up.

Their gazes simultaneously shifted to the door on the other side.

"This must be the place!"

Take another step forward!

Matsuzaka Satou couldn't wait to tear off her aunt's disguise.

however--

"Why...?"

The room was still empty.

Matsuzaka Satou's raised hand froze.

Is nobody here...?

But... how is that possible?

That aunt...

That aunt who can't possibly change, how could she possibly...

Matsuzaka Satou couldn't understand what was happening before her eyes.

"What are you looking for? Sugar sauce?"

Some people curiously peeked their heads out from the side.

Matsuzaka Sayuri blinked and couldn't help but ask.

"..." Matsuzaka Satou listened to Matsuzaka Sayuri's gentle and clear voice, and her mood began to become somewhat anxious.

Perhaps it's because things didn't happen the way she expected.

It's also possible that she vaguely sensed the fact that her aunt, Matsuzaka Sayuri, might have really changed for the better.

But simply being aware of it.

The anxiety that had been building up inside me reached a new level at this moment.

She turned around expressionlessly.

Looking at Matsuzaka Sayuri, who was still giving him a gentle smile, he spoke in a very cold voice:

"Stop making that face, Aunt. Tell me the truth, you must be hiding another man in the house, right? And you're still putting on this act."

She frowned, her tone indifferent.

Hearing her cold voice, Matsuzaka Sayuri's expression, which had been gentle just moments before, turned somewhat speechless.

"What man...? Sugar Sauce...you must have misunderstood something? Are you hungry? If you are, I made some food..."

Matsuzaka Sayuri looked somewhat bewildered.

And within that bewildered expression, there was even a hint of innocence.

This feeling made it even more unacceptable for Matsuzaka Satou.

"enough!"

This was the first time Matsuzaka Satou had spoken to Matsuzaka Sayuri in such a serious tone.

"Stop pretending like that!"

She looked at the clean room.

The entryway and hallway look clean.

All of this looks so comforting.

But in Matsuzaka Satou's eyes now, it is so glaring.

"The room is so clean, and you're dressed so neatly..."

Matsuzaka Sugar strides forward.

She was extremely anxious at that moment.

"If you wanted to change, Aunt, why didn't you change when I was little? Why did you have to wait until now to get back on the right path?!"

“These are things that you should have done when I was a child, Auntie.”

But why...?

At that time, Matsuzaka Sayuri wouldn't even give her a simple hug.