Am I being simulated by their love affair?

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Moreover... the boy turned his head and looked at Kurusu Yosei beside his pillow.

The idol was still asleep, but her body in the blankets was clinging to the boy restlessly. The girl's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing, and she looked like she was about to wake up.

The thick, brand-new quilt was very warm, and the two people on the bed were naturally not wearing any pajamas—Matsueda Jun gently moved the girl's left leg and left arm off him to prevent his morning desires from continuing to flourish.

However, the next moment, Kurusu Yosei hugged him tightly again. The idol girl opened her eyes groggily and rubbed her cheek against the boy's.

"Is Songzhi getting up?"

"Hmm." Jun Matsue blew on the tip of her nose. "It's time to get up and make breakfast for Kurusu."

"What do you want for breakfast?" The girl asked, her eyes half-open, a smile playing on her lips as she leaned closer.

"I want to eat pine branches."

"Still want to eat?" The boy pushed away her, who was full of energy after waking up.

"Isn't Kurusu supposed to be at work today? He even asked me to wake you up early."

“Oh right…” Yosei Kurusu blinked, watching her boyfriend crawl out of bed.

"I'll get up and make breakfast first." Jun Matsueda drew back the curtains, and the sunlight made the girl on the bed squint slightly.

"Kurasu can sleep a little longer. I'll wake you up when breakfast is almost ready."

Miss Idol pulled the blanket up and hummed contentedly twice.

"Then I'll stay in bed a little longer~"

After returning to his room and getting dressed, Jun Matsue glanced at the time on his phone.

If he were still in school at 7:30 in the morning, he would already be eating breakfast.

Thinking this, the boy walked toward the restroom, but paused in the hallway.

A faint fragrance wafted from the other end of the corridor, accompanied by voices. He turned around and glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

Wangyue is still asleep; there must be other people in the living room.

Jun Matsue walked over and soon spotted the graceful figures of the girls wearing aprons in front of the stove in the kitchen.

Hearing footsteps at the living room door, Maki Yamami and Tomoka Tomatsu turned around in unison.

"Is Tsunkun awake?"

"...Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Jun Matsueda chuckled. "Why are you all up so early?"

"Maybe she's just excited about the new environment~" Tomatsu Yuka shook the soup spoon in her hand.

"My senior and I had just finished washing up when she said we could come here to make breakfast, so we came over."

“Because Jun-kun probably won’t get up too late~” Yami Maki smiled and stepped back—Yuka was blocking the boy’s view of her.

Come to think of it, Yuka seems to like speaking up for her? The girl belatedly realized this.

...Is this Yuka's scheming?

"Thank you so much~" The boy walked closer to the stove and stretched.

"Breakfast is udon soup?"

“Yuka said that if we make soup udon, everyone can have a delicious breakfast even if they get up late,” Yami Maki said with a smile.

"I've never made udon soup before, so I'll have to learn from Yuka."

"..." Tomatsu Yuka glanced at her first before picking up the soup spoon.

"The broth is already prepared, with white mushrooms, scallions, and fish cakes. I'll add an egg while cooking the udon; it'll definitely taste great!"

"Would Chun-kun like to try some?"

“I’d love to,” Jun Matsue licked his lips. “But I just woke up, so I’d better go wash up first.”

The girl smiled and glanced down the hallway. "Then it'll have to be washed clean!"

Ten minutes later, Jun Matsue, having finished washing up, sat down at the dining table with the two girls. He held the soup bowl in both hands and took a sip of the hot soup.

"Phew—" The boy looked up and let out a satisfied sigh.

"The greatest happiness is to be able to drink a bowl of hot soup like this after waking up and doing nothing."

The girls sitting on either side of him turned their heads in unison, revealing gentle smiles.

"Then Jun-kun should eat more!"

Tomatsu Yuka poked open the half-cooked egg in the bowl, and the runny yolk fell onto the udon noodles, looking absolutely beautiful.

Yamami Maki looked up at the stove. "Is there enough soup in the pot? Should we make some more?"

"Is the senior considering breakfast at Kurusu and Mochizuki?" The boy glanced down the corridor.

"There's definitely enough food in the pot for Laixi, so we don't need to worry about Wangyue—she's going to sleep in until she naturally wakes up today, and then go to see her aunt."

“…Senior is so considerate.” Tomatsu Yuka tilted her head back and looked at the profile of the girl next to her.

“They are all able-bodied people, and they have ingredients in the refrigerator. Even if there is no ready-made breakfast, they can make it themselves. They don’t need you to be their housekeeper.”

Yamami Maki swallowed the soup in her mouth and smiled at her.

"It just so happened that we were making breakfast today, and I just thought of them."

"But I also want to thank Yuka for her concern." The girl's eyes softened even more.

Although Yuka's words sounded somewhat direct and harsh, they were essentially spoken out of concern for her—perhaps this was just wishful thinking on Yamami Maki's part, but she was still a little happy.

She preferred dealing with a more genuine girl to Yuka, who always had a smiling face.

“We really need to set some rules about cooking.” Jun Matsueda picked up a piece of udon with his chopsticks.

The eight o'clock sunlight gave the moist noodles a golden hue, making them look exceptionally beautiful.

"Hmm..." the boy chewed, deep in thought.

"First of all, we don't require everyone to eat together. Everyone can eat separately, and it doesn't matter whether you come back to eat or not."

"As for the division of labor, such as who cooks and who washes the dishes, let's discuss it according to the situation of the day. Anyway, there are no lazy people here."

"Who said there isn't?" Miss Idol's voice came from the corridor.

"Isn't Wangyue just a lazy cat?"

The boy turned around and saw Yosuke Kurusu leaning against the corridor door, stretching and looking at the three people at the dining table.

“Mochizuki is the landlady, and doesn’t she also wash dishes?” Jun Matsue replied with a smile.

"The senior students cooked udon soup, and there was also some for Kurusu."

"I'll try it after I wash up~" The girl licked her lips, turned around and walked towards the bathroom, disappearing into the corridor.

Seemingly awakened by her voice, two soft meows came from the corner of the living room—Jinzhi peeked out from her cat bed and looked at the three humans eating at the dining table.

Yamami Maki turned her head and looked into the beautiful pupils of the golden cat—the little female cat was slowly strolling towards her.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect Miss Yangshi to be such a good cook..."

These past two days, the three of them—Matsueda Jun, Tomatsu Yuka, and Kurusu Yosei—have been cooking together at the apartment, and the girl can only humbly learn from them—the Kurusu family's secret recipe is the most unexpected thing for her.

"I never imagined I'd be one of the worst cooks in the apartment..."

Tomatsu Yuka took a tissue and wiped the soup off her lips.

“We may not have much talent in cooking, we just started learning to cook for ourselves at a relatively early age, which is nothing to be envious of.”

"Who said that?" The boy took another sip of soup.

"I'm quite envious of the person who could get Yuka to wear an apron."

The girl smiled and glanced at him. "Isn't that Jun-kun?"

Meanwhile, Yamami Maki, who was standing nearby, listened to the conversation between the two and smiled as she petted the cat that had jumped onto her lap.

After washing up, Yosuke Kurusu sat down with his soup udon. The three of them had almost finished their breakfast. Jun Matsueda was washing dishes at the stove, while the two girls sat on the sofa, basking in the sun and playing with the cat on the coffee table.

“The layout here is actually quite similar to Mitakadai!” The idol slurped her udon noodles and glanced back at the boy washing the dishes.

"It's all TV, coffee table, dining table and kitchen, except there's no wall between the kitchen and the living room."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Jun Matsue said, looking down as he rinsed the dirty bowl.

"The only downside is that the bedroom faces north."

“Actually, a north-facing bedroom isn’t so bad, is it?” Tomatsu Yuka said, rubbing the cat’s head.

"Although the lighting is a bit poor, having the living room and bedroom at opposite ends of the room separates the active and quiet areas. The bedroom area feels more private and less likely to be disturbed."

“That’s right.” Yamami Maki nodded. “Sounds like watching TV in the living room, cooking, and washing up are basically inaudible once the bedroom doors are closed.”

"And you don't actually spend much time in the bedroom, do you?" Yosei Kurusu finished the last sip of soup and put down the bowl with satisfaction.

"If I had to choose between a sunny living room and a bedroom, I would still prefer the living room!"

After putting the washed dishes into the cupboard, Jun Matsue turned to look at the living room.

The idol girl leaned back in her chair at the dining table, looking languid and adorable. Behind her, on the sofa, you could see the backs of Tomatsu and her senior. The sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows gently fell on the girls' hair, and the tranquil atmosphere warmed up with the diffused light, making everyone feel good.

"Hmm." The boy took off his apron. "It's true that the flaws don't outweigh the merits."

"The floor you chose is also very good~" Tomatsu Yuka, sitting on the edge of the sofa, turned her head to look at the street outside the balcony.

"Most of the buildings nearby are four or five stories high, so living on the sixth floor will give you a perfect view."

"How wonderful~" Kurusu Yosei exclaimed as he stood up and placed the empty soup bowl on the stove.

"It's a pity I have to go to work and can't enjoy the perfect morning sunshine..."

"There will be plenty of time to enjoy it later." Jun Matsue gently hugged her.

After seeing the idol off in the elevator, the boy returned to his apartment.

The girls on the sofa didn't go back to the next room; instead, they turned on the TV and watched the morning news.

—Apart from Yosei Kurusu, the other residents of the apartment building are all on holiday now, which is why the girl was so reluctant and lingering when she entered the elevator.

Jun Matsueda stroked the cat in the corner, who was eating breakfast with its head down, and then sat down on the other side of the sofa.

What are your plans for today?

"I'm going to work for the professor." Yami Maki took out her phone and waved it.

"And my first year is almost over. To use Ochanomizu's words, I've gone from 'new tea' to 'second batch'~"

"Starting from the second year, I can choose to continue my studies in my major or study interdisciplinary subjects. I need to think about it carefully."

The boy nodded, "Then I'll go with my senior to take a look in a couple of days."

He then looked at Tomatsu Yuka, who was sitting next to her senior, and the girl looked thoughtful.

"Tsun-kun is going to see Imokawa-kun during the day, right?"

The boy nodded. "I'll go check out the apartment that Imokawa rents."

Tomatsu Yuka blinked. "So, you're coming back to sleep tonight? Who are you going to spend the night with?"

“Uh…” Jun Matsueda looked to the side.

Yamami Maki blushed slightly and silently looked away.

Although they had already started living together, the girl still felt a little embarrassed to discuss such matters outside of their private life as a couple.

"It depends on how you schedule your time. You also have to consider menstrual cycles," the boy said frankly.

On his first night in the new house, he slept with Mochizuki—for no other reason than to pay some protection money to the landlady.

As for last night, to comfort Miss Idol who was starting work today, Jun Matsueda crawled into her bed again.

"Shall I go first tonight?" Tomatsu Yuka asked with a sly smile.

"Can Tsun-kun still hold on?"

"Why couldn't it hold on?"

As he spoke, Jun Matsue picked up the girl from the sofa and carried her around the living room twice.

"Okay, okay..." Tomatsu Yuka smiled and patted the boy's arm, telling him to put her down.

"I'll go home first this morning to pick up some things, and then I'll do some shopping on the way—it seems like there's still a lot to buy for the new room!"

After learning about the girls' schedule, Jun Matsueda could set off with peace of mind—the girls of 602 planned to get ready before leaving, so he was the one who went into the elevator first.