Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 240 The Prelude to Club Recruitment

On Tuesday evening, Miyamura Aya, who didn't want to go home, went to Matsueda Jun's apartment for a free meal.

"Brother Chun, where did Mi-chan go?"

The girl sitting on the sofa patted the thigh of the boy next to her. Behind them, Yosuke Kurusu was humming a song and cooking in the kitchen.

“It’s not our cat. Of course, the owner took it back when they came back.” Jun Matsueda stared at the TV, which was showing Yosuke Kurusu’s album music video that he had shown to the two of them.

"Also, it has a name, it's not called Mi-chan, it's called Jinzhi."

"What a grand family name!" the girl exclaimed. She turned around, leaned back on the sofa, and called out to the kitchen.

"Sister Yangshi, do you need any help? I can cook too, you know?"

"No need~" the girl wearing an apron said as she walked out of the kitchen. "Dinner is ready~"

Jun Matsuoka sat down at the dining table, staring at the three large bowls of steaming food on it.

"I tried making 'Bo Tuo' today, and it turned out pretty good!" Lai Qi You Shi nodded in satisfaction, picking up the noodles from his bowl.

Isn't this just flat udon noodles? Jun Matsue didn't voice his question, but just ate the noodles in silence. The broth contained cooked pumpkin, daikon radish, carrot, and two kinds of mushrooms, and it was strangely delicious.

“I heard that in Yamanashi Prefecture, a man who can’t make batu can’t get married,” Miyamura Aya said while eating her noodles.

"Luckily, I'm not from Yamanashi Prefecture." Jun Matsueda's expression was very calm.

However, after thinking about it, he realized that since he was an orphan, he couldn't rule out the possibility that he was from Yamanashi Prefecture.

"How are Kurusu's albums selling?" He decided to change the subject.

"It's neither hot nor cold," Kurusu Yosei thought, chopsticks dangling from his mouth. "The data from the Tower Store seems to be over a thousand."

Jun Matsueda picked up a slice of white radish. The tower store only represented a portion of the chain record stores, and the album had only been released less than a week ago. "I feel like selling 10,000 copies should be no problem, right?"

"Hmm~" The girl licked the soup from her lips. "The sales department's new expectation is 20,000 to 30,000 copies."

“Then it will definitely be in the top 100.” Jun Matsue still remembered the data she had mentioned earlier.

"Maybe, but that's just one of the top 100 album sales this year, a small achievement." Yosei Kurusu put down his chopsticks and gestured with his fingers to form a universe.

"I need to at least become an idol who can actually make it into the top 100 in Japan!"

The two people eating noodles put down their chopsticks and clapped. Miyamura Aya's eyes blinked, full of longing for the young girl.

"I saw some classmates listening to Yang Shi-jie's songs today! It feels so unbelievable that I'm actually eating food made by the singer herself!"

"I wish your brother looked at me like that too," sighed Yosuke Kurusu. "He eats my cooking every day, how come he doesn't feel anything for me?"

“How can we eat every day? Don’t we cook half and half the time?” Jun Matsuoka retorted while taking a sip of noodle soup.

"But Kurusu's cooking is really delicious."

"Compared to her personal charm, Kurusu Yosei's cooking skills are like the difference between this little mushroom and the bako itself. It's a pity that someone doesn't seem to have such an eye." Kurusu Yosei rolled her eyes at him while picking up a slice of mushroom. Matsueda Jun shrugged and chose to shut up and eat his noodles.

After dinner, Jun Matsueda went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. The girls lay on the sofa, still watching their previous TV dramas, when the blonde curly hair and spiky hair reappeared on the screen.

When he came out of the kitchen, the two people on the sofa were watching TV and playing with a pom-pom, which he had hidden behind the cushions during the last cleaning.

"You cunning Matsuguchi, you've hidden the big fluffy ball behind my back!" Kurusu Yosei threw the golden ball at Matsuguchi Jun, who caught it.

He took three cartons of yogurt from the refrigerator and held them in his arms. The boy sat down next to the two girls, and without Matsueda Jun even having to reach out, the girls took the dessert from his hands.

"The club activity experience starts tomorrow. Aya-chan, is there any club you're interested in?" Jun Matsueda asked in an older brother's tone. "Hmm," Aya Miyamura replied, holding her yogurt and pointing to her right hand with her left. "I originally wanted to join the newspaper club because Jun-nii is there, but the newspaper club usually seems too boring."

"Later I felt that the brass band club had a youthful vibe, and there were a lot of girls, including Yuka-neechan. But the brass band club takes up a lot of time, and I also have to work part-time."

"How's the light music club?" Kurusu Yosei had finished his yogurt, the straw making an empty sound. "The light music club is pretty youthful too!"

Despite it being Jun Matsueda who started the conversation, the two ignored him and continued talking amongst themselves.

"That's what happens when there are too many girls," Jun Matsue sighed, looking at the pom-pom in his hand.

It had been a long time since he'd seen Jinzhi. He turned to look at the girls around him who were still chatting excitedly, and opened the chat window on his phone.

Click on the cat's profile picture and send a message: "Did you take Jinzhi to the hospital?"

"Yes, because I've been spending a lot of time at the hospital lately," Mochizuki Haruka replied quickly.

"Is the new treatment working?" Jun Matsue took a sip of yogurt; it was cool, sweet, and sour, and tasted quite good.

"Anyway, it's the most likely to be effective right now." The girl spoke cautiously; more than half a year had passed, and she dared not hold onto hope easily anymore.

Jun Matsueda didn't say anything encouraging; he just sent a "patting a kitten" emoji.

A short video was sent from the other end. The girl was not in the video, but she stretched out her hands, grabbed Jinzhi's hands, and waved them, as if to greet him or to show him a taunt.

"By the way, there's club recruitment tomorrow afternoon, no classes, just in case you didn't know."

The girl in the hospital room blinked as she looked at her phone. She didn't care much about school matters and really didn't know.

"Are there any club recruitment events tomorrow?" Mochizuki Haruka released the cat from her arms, stood up, and looked out the window. Perhaps she should also find a club to pass the time.

I wonder if the news department is still recruiting second-year students?
A hand reached out in front of Jun Matsueda, blocking his screen. "You're sitting next to two beautiful girls, why are you looking at your phone?"

He looked up and saw Kurusu Yosei's face, which was tinged with anger. "You guys were having such a good time, but you didn't give me a chance to say anything."

"I don't care! That's no excuse for you to chat with other people!" The girl shoved two empty yogurt containers into his hands.

"As punishment, go throw away the trash!"

Jun Matsue left the sofa to throw out the trash, and he took a shower while he was at it. Once he was out of Yosuke Kurusu's sight, he could openly look at his phone.

The cat avatar wasn't sending any new messages, but the rabbit avatar kept flashing.

Tomatsu Yuka sent me a video. There was no sound; it only showed a girl practicing the saxophone. As if she had arranged it with Mochizuki Haruka, the girl's face was not shown in the video; only her lips, which were visible as she played the saxophone, were visible.

Even so, her rhythmic fingers and full lips remain incredibly alluring.

"Please look forward to tomorrow's performance, Matsueda-san!" the girl texted.

There's so much to do tomorrow," Jun Matsue thought with a headache after taking a shower. He dried his hair and returned to the living room, where the girls were still chatting about club matters.

After moving Yosuke's small feet off the sofa, Jun Matsue sat back in his seat.

"So which club did you choose in the end?" he asked Aya Miyamura.

"It's too hard to decide!" the girl pouted.

"It's better to try them all!"

(End of this chapter)