Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 273 Aunt's Teachings

"Speaking of Songzhi, why has there been no sound from next door lately?"

Yosei Kurusu lay on the sofa, looking at the face on the TV that looked exactly like his own. It was a recording of a live broadcast from the Osaka Music Festival a while ago.

"Next door?" Jun Matsue walked out of the kitchen, having just finished washing the dishes from the evening. "You mean 506? Mochizuki probably won't be living next door anytime soon."

"Oh?" The girl sat up from the sofa and asked with interest, "Has she finally given up on you?"

“It has nothing to do with me.” Jun Matsue took off her apron and poured herself a cup of tea. It was a gift from Yosei Kurusu’s manager, but the girl didn’t like tea, so she left it to him to handle.

“Her aunt woke up, so of course she had to go back to her own home.”

The agent gave me what's called sencha, which doesn't have the bitterness of hot-brewed tea. It has a light fragrance with a hint of roasted aroma, and the taste is quite good.

"That's good too." Kurusu Yosei nodded in satisfaction. "Let her aunt discipline her properly. Young girls shouldn't run into boys' houses so casually."

Matsue Jun put down his teacup. Given his aunt's doting affection for her niece, it was more likely that she was the one aiding and abetting evil.
Banishing the women of the Mochizuki family from his mind, he looked at the girl on the sofa with a face mask on. "You seem to have a lot of free time lately?"

These past few days, as soon as Matsueda Jun comes home, he sees Kuriki Yosei, and she usually takes the initiative to cook dinner for him.

"I work when everyone else is resting, and now that you're all working, it's my turn to rest." The girl lay back on the sofa, her lazy posture like a straight fish.

"Even I would get tired if I sang and danced for three or four days in a row."

Jun Matsue sat at the other end of the sofa, and Yosuke Kurusu tapped his thigh with his toe. "Matsue, can you massage my legs? My calves have been sore and haven't gotten better yet."

He looked at the girl with her legs outstretched, as if he were looking at a salted fish.

"Right there, a little harder." Wang Yuehua couldn't help but groan as she looked at the girl in front of her who had her head down.

"Xiaoyao's massage skills are amazing now."

"When your aunt was in the hospital, I massaged you like this." Mochizuki Haruka released her hand from the woman's calf and covered her with a blanket.

"You have no idea how much effort it takes to turn you over, you're so heavy."

"Where is it heavier?" Auntie pouted. "I've been lying in bed for half a year, and I even feel like my legs have gotten thinner."

"This indicates insufficient nutrient intake, and you should supplement it properly in the future."

These past few days, the young girl said she wanted to help her aunt with rehabilitation, but Wang Yuehua didn't have much time. She was busy sorting out the family business and hadn't left the house much.

Fortunately, she only slept for half a year, which relieved her. There were no major problems. If she had woken up two or three years later, even with the most meticulous arrangements, accidents would have been inevitable.

The woman put down her tablet and looked at Mochizuki Haruka sitting at the table. The girl had gone out to wash her hands and returned with several textbooks, now focused on doing her homework.

"Is this the homework Songzhi assigned you?" She got out of bed and curiously moved closer to the girl. Songzhi had been tutoring her niece recently, so she naturally knew about it.

"Hmm." Mochizuki Haruka replied absentmindedly, then looked back at the questions in front of her.

"So you've decided you absolutely must get the pine branch now?" The woman walked to the door, took the green tea offered by the maid, and placed it next to the girl.

"Yes."

How many competitors are there?

An aunt is an aunt; she won't question Mochizuki Haruka's previous conflicted thoughts, nor will she pry into the entanglement between the two. She will only stand by the girl's side and support her without hesitation.

Moreover, Auntie also finds Jun Matsuoka quite agreeable. He comes from a family orphanage, has a good appearance, outstanding abilities, and treats her niece very well. He is the perfect son-in-law for the Mochizuki family.

"Currently, there are only two threats: my classmate Tomatsu Yuka and my roommate, Kurusu Yosei."

Mochizuki Haruka put down her pen, turned around, found a group photo of them enjoying the cherry blossoms on her phone, and introduced her rival to her aunt.

"Tomoka Tomatsu appears innocent, but she is actually a scheming and ruthless woman. She made a mistake before and is now trying to repair her relationship with Matsue."

Pointing to the girl in the white sundress on the screen, the woman sighed, "In school, someone like Tomatsu would be quite popular. She'd definitely be the dream girl of many young men!"

Mochizuki Haruka rolled her eyes at her, then slid her finger toward the pink-haired girl in the back row who was smiling brighter than the sun.

"Kirushi Yosei, an idol who appeared out of nowhere, a guy who's a bit dim-witted, but he has a surprisingly good relationship with Matsueda."

“After all, they’re roommates, so it’s normal for them to get along well.” Wang Yuehua nodded. “I know the little girl next to Songzhi; she’s from the orphanage.”

"Isn't this the youngest daughter of the Yami family? What is she doing here?"

The woman looked at the gentle, forest-girl with a soft smile. Because Mochizuki Haruka and Tomatsu Yuka didn't want to stand together, Yamami Maki ended up standing in front of Matsueda Jun.

Mochizuki sighed, "Yamami Maki, Tomatsu Yuka's senior, is considered her wingman."

"Hmm," Wang Yuehua lay on the big bed and thought for a while, "Let's include her too, let's count her as half a rival in love for now."

"Helping your best friend pursue a guy, but ending up falling for him yourself instead—aren't there many stories like this?"

"That's just something that happens in TV dramas," the girl said helplessly. "But what if something like that really happened?"

"Tomoka Tomatsu's expression must be priceless, right?"

She suddenly felt a sense of anticipation for how this would unfold.

"Speaking of which, are these the only rivals Haruka has? I feel like Matsue is quite popular, right?" The woman lay on her side on the bed, her form-fitting nightgown outlining her curves, a seductive beauty that only Mochizuki Haruka could see.

The girl sneered, "That Tomatsu guy is so cunning, he's secretly eliminated countless rivals in love."

Not to mention that she herself later joined the team guarding Matsueda Jun, so now the only ones in Haneoka Takasato who dare to take any action are probably the freshmen who have just entered the school.

"Alright!" Auntie straightened up and knelt on the quilt. "Now let's rack our brains and think of a way to win over Songzhi!"

Mochizuki Haruka subconsciously leaned forward, her expression even more focused than when she was listening to Matsueda Jun's tutoring.

"Hmm, Songzhi's personality is rather troublesome. Generally speaking, it's better to win her over slowly."

Does he have feelings for you?

"Yes, and it's definitely more than just 'ordinary friends' in his eyes." The girl was very confident, as evidenced by the phone call that asked her to return to Tokyo.

"That makes things easier." The woman nodded. "He's been tutoring you lately, so you should seize the opportunity."

"You don't need to be overly proactive in trying to please him, but you must show your affection for him through subtle details."

"Then you need to find a way to create an ambiguous atmosphere, so he doesn't feel like he has everything under his control."

After school the next day, Jun Matsue sat by the library window, waiting for Haruka Mochizuki to arrive.

"Sorry, it took me a little longer to get to the elective class classroom." The girl's voice sounded behind him.

"It hasn't been long." The boy shook his head, then noticed that Mochizuki Haruka, who usually sat across the table, was sitting next to him today.

Why don't you sit across from me?

Jun Matsuoka turned to ask her. The girl had changed into a summer skirt, and if he lowered his gaze slightly, he could see the fair skin of her thighs under the skirt.

"If you sit across from me, the exam paper has to be passed back and forth, and you have to stand up and turn your head to read the questions. Isn't that a lot of trouble?"

"Does Songzhi think so too?"

The girl blinked, her expression sincere and natural.

(End of this chapter)