Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 133 Memories Happened on the Way
"Are you not going to drink your coffee?"

Jun Matsueda looked at Kurusu Yoshi in front of him. She had a smiling face and was stirring the porcelain cup with a spoon.

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window was wrapped around the silver surface of the spoon handle, flickering, as if it was dissolving into the coffee as the girl stirred it.

The agent wiped the sweat off her face and left. Even on weekends, she couldn't completely rest because she had a lot of messy things to do.

Jun Matsueda has already confirmed that it is a legitimate company and a legitimate agent, so at least there is no need to worry about Lai Qi Yang Shi encountering troubles outside of work.

"I'm in a good mood right now. If I drink such bitter coffee, it might ruin my good mood."

She pushed the unfinished coffee between the two of them, but Matsueda Jun had no intention of taking it.

"I've read my contract carefully, and my agent has also checked it out. I have a very good eye for people!" The girl puffed out her chest and spoke with pride.

"But~" She changed her tone and leaned over the table to look up at Matsueda Jun, "I'm still very happy that you care about me so much~"

He looked at the girl lying on the table pretending to be cute, "After all, we live together. If anything happens to you, I'll have to cook for myself from now on."

Lai Qi Yang Shi put his hands on the table and stood up straight. "Is this all I am worth to you?"

Matsueda Jun thought for a moment and said, "We are comrades who have experienced typhoons together. I can't just sit back and watch."

Although she was not satisfied with the answer, the girl chose to let him go for now. "Are you free this afternoon?"

Matsueda Jun looked at her with a questioning look.

"My company isn't far from here. Since you're worried, would you like to come with me to take a look?"

Outside the window is a never-ending crossroads, where pedestrians are still jostling each other, as if their job is to simulate the regular movement of small molecules in this square space bounded by traffic lights.

There was no one sitting in the seat by the window. A half-full cup of coffee was placed in the middle of the table. The residual heat had faded, leaving only the still silver spoon handle reflecting the light in the background window where people were coming and going.

Jun Matsueda and Yoshi Kurusu also mixed in with the crowd crossing the road. They looked at the people on the opposite side of the road, with their colorful hair and faces of different skin colors.

At this intersection, it is not surprising to see all kinds of people: foreign tourists, hot girls, actors, photographers, homeless people, ordinary office workers, internet celebrities, and anti-war activists.

Jun Matsueda could see so many people at a glance.

"It is said that if you stand here for a month, you can see 80% of the types of occupations in Japan." Kurusu Yoshi said beside him.

"After all, it's the busiest intersection in the world." Jun Matsueda looked at the woman opposite who was live-streaming with a selfie stick.

They passed tourists posing for photos in front of the statue of Hachiko, the loyal dog, and entered Shibuya Station.

The two went up to the third floor. They were going to take the Ginza Line of the subway.

"Do you know what my company is called?" the girl suddenly asked as they walked under the white archway in the passage.

"JINIAS, isn't it written in the contract?" Jun Matsueda was puzzled by her question.

"The contract has so many words, I was afraid you would forget them." Lai Qi Yang Shi laughed.

The girl walked to the edge of the platform and looked at the empty tracks in front of her. "Speaking of which, can a guardrail like this really stop someone from lying on the tracks?"

The old platforms in the Tokyo Metropolitan Area are basically semi-enclosed metal guardrails, which are at most as high as the passengers' shoulders, so it is relatively easy to climb over.

"Keep your voice down." Matsueda Jun rolled his eyes at her. "The station attendants over there are looking over here."

The station attendant wearing white gloves and a dark blue hat observed them with a serious expression, and Kurusu Yoshi remained silent obediently.

The orange square train pulled into the platform. They entered the crowded front of the train and stood in the corner. The uncle who came in with them suddenly spoke.

"Actually, it's good that you can't stop anyone, little girl." His tone was full of regret.

"I almost missed the last bus after working overtime. Luckily, someone jumped on the bus and it was delayed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get home."

After the uncle finished speaking, the people chatting around him fell silent. It was not until he got off the bus that murmurs of discussion were heard in the carriage.

"It's terrible!" said the girl, leaning against the wall.

"Where is your company located?" Jun Matsueda changed the subject. "DS Coast Building." She took out her phone and showed him the map. "It's right on the edge of Tokyo Bay."

Jun Matsueda looked down at his phone. It was right on the edge of Tokyo Bay, next to Hinode Station. To the east of the road of the building was the pier, and to the west was the Shibaura Canal.

"The easternmost part of the harbor? How long does it take you to get there for work?"

"That's not so bad." Kurusu Yoshi looked at the ceiling and calculated the time. "The rail transit is very fast. Including the taxi, it should only take forty minutes?"

In ten minutes, the train had passed three stations and stopped in front of Qingshan 1-cho.

The two walked out of the platform and transferred to the gray train of the Oedo Line. The girl continued, "Besides, the headquarters is in Minato Ward. There are also practice rooms and recording studios in Shibuya and Shinjuku. It's okay not to go to the headquarters."

Jun Matsueda looked outside through the thick wall of the station. Outside the Aoyama 1-chome platform was the golden ginkgo avenue.

"What are you looking at?" Lai Qi Yang Shi asked curiously.

"That's the Ginkgo Avenue over there, the scenery is beautiful."

"Have you been there with someone else?" Her intuition was very sharp.

He nodded and said, "Last weekend." The ginkgo bookmark was still in his pocket.

Kurusu Yoshi grabbed his shoulders with both hands and turned Matsueda Jun's face in front of him.

"The person in front of you is Raisu Yangshi! Pay attention, okay?"

"The train is here." He pointed to the gray train behind the girl, and she hurriedly jumped on it.

I rode for two more stops, passed Roppongi, and got off at Daimon Station.

"I'll have to change trains at Hinode Station, and there's still a little distance left, so I might as well just walk there."

The two continued walking eastward and could already smell the scent of Tokyo Bay. Kurusu Yoshi pointed to the red iron tower standing behind him.

"Behind us is Tokyo Tower and Shiba Park. Our company's location is great. Sometimes after get off work I go for a walk in Shiba Park. The maple leaves are so beautiful right now."

Matsueda Jun recalled strolling through Shiba Park while eating a crepe. "It was really beautiful, but it's a pity the maple forest wasn't very large."

Lai Qi Yang Shi felt something was wrong again, "You're not here again, are you? With that person from before?"

He shook his head, "Not her. She was here two weeks ago on Sunday."

The girl frowned as she recalled, "I was wondering why you were out all day right after the typhoon."

"I thought you were out working, but you turned out shopping!"

"It's obviously just the two of us going out now, so please stop thinking about other people!"

"I can't help it, my memory is just too good," Matsueda Jun said helplessly. "No matter how long it's been, as long as it's a place I've been to, the memories always come back quickly."

Kurusu Yoshi, who was walking in front, turned around and glared at him.

"Is it so great to have a good memory? Why haven't I seen you remember me?"

"How long have we known each other?" Jun Matsueda looked at the girl in the sea breeze.

Kurusu Yoyo stood under the DS Coast Building. The four o'clock afternoon sunlight, with the cool air of Tokyo Bay, hit the glass surface of the building, making the girl's hair and skirt flying in the wind glow faintly.

"Then I will create lots and lots of memories with you, so that whenever you travel around Tokyo, you will only think of me, not some random person!"

Attracting other people's attention and occupying other people's minds, this is the instinct of coming to the world of the living.

"Start right here, today!"

Even when she was angry, her eyes held an irresistible charm.

(End of this chapter)