Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 492 Her White Dress
On the fourth day of spring break, at eight o'clock in the morning, Jun Matsue had just finished breakfast and was sitting at the dining table looking at his phone.

The living room was quiet. He glanced at the closed door of the girl's bedroom, where Kurusu Yosei was fast asleep.

The girl has been back in Tokyo for three days, and her life is exceptionally leisurely. When she says she's resting, she means she's resting completely. Every day she just eats and drinks, watches TV with him, or goes next door to provoke Mochizuki Haruka and play games with her.

The boy picked up his shoulder bag from the chair next to him, and after making sure he hadn't forgotten anything, he walked to the refrigerator and wrote a sticky note telling his sleeping roommate that he wouldn't be coming back for lunch.

Today is the day when the cherry blossoms in Tokyo are in full bloom, and he is going out to enjoy the cherry blossoms with Tomatsu Tomoka.

Pushing open the metal door, a clear, expansive sky came into view. Jun Matsue took a breath of the fresh air in the corridor and gently closed the door behind him.

I walked past the apartment next door and didn't hear anything. My aunt came last night, and she seemed to be having a lot of fun with Laixi next door, not stopping until midnight. I guess she'll sleep until noon, just like my niece.

The boy walked out of the apartment building. He didn't plan to ride his bike today; it would only take him ten or twenty minutes to walk to Kugayama Station.

Before setting off, Jun Matsue took a picture of the car waiting with him at the intersection and sent it to the rabbit avatar in his chat list.

"I have already set off."

The reply came quickly, also a picture: a patch of daisies swaying beside the walkway, and a glimpse of a girl's skirt.

"I'm heading out too. I'll wait for Matsue-kun at the platform later~"

Fifteen minutes later, Jun Matsueda walked into Kugayama Station and boarded the Inokashira Line train. The train was crowded and there were hardly any seats left, but when the boy entered the carriage, all eyes seemed to be able to bend and still pass through the crowd to focus on him.

After the tram started moving, Jun Matsueda turned his head and looked around the carriage. He pushed through the crowd, leaned against the carriage wall, and stood in a corner, escaping the gazes that were gathering around him.

However, many teenage girls still had their eyes glued to his face.

"Excuse me, are you also a student at Star Academy?" The girl standing next to him by the wall couldn't help but ask.

The boy wearing headphones looked up at her, then smiled and shook his head.

Jun Matsueda's smile was merely out of politeness, but in the girl's eyes, it was a very auspicious sign, indicating that her destined marriage was today.

"You're a high school student who lives nearby, right?" she asked, trying to make her smile even more beautiful. "You look familiar. Maybe we've met during a school exchange activity or on our way to or from school?"

That's how it is with good-looking people; they always look familiar to everyone.

Myojo Academy High School is located near Inokashira Park, just one stop away from Kugayama, so theoretically it is indeed possible.

However, Jun Matsue didn't want the girl to have any illusions, so he took off his headphones.

"My home is very close to Kugayama, and I don't usually go to Inokashira. Our school does have exchange activities with Myojo Academy, but I haven't participated in any of them."

The girl hesitated for a moment before deciding to ask directly, "Which high school do you go to?"

She looked at the boy nervously and expectantly. He opened his mouth, but it wasn't to answer her question.

"Excuse me, I need to get off."

"Ah, sorry." The girl hurriedly leaned to the side, but Jun Matsueda walked by and once again drew her attention.

She watched the boy stand on the platform, and a girl in a white dress walked over from a distance. He took off his headphones and smiled at the girl.

The girl in the carriage immediately realized that smiles also have different levels, and vastly different ones at that. She then looked at the girl who had walked up to the boy, at her flawless skirt, her smooth black hair draped over her shoulders, her bright smile, and her gentle eyes.

As the train started moving, the girl in the carriage had to admit that she had broken up with her boyfriend.

The roar of the car faded into the distance, and Jun Matsue looked at the girl in front of him.

Tomatsu Yuka wore a white dress without any patterns or complicated designs. The cinched waist accentuated her slender figure, and the short sleeves couldn't hide the fair skin of her delicate arms.

The train stirred up a gust of wind on the platform, lifting the hem of her skirt to reveal the girl's shapely legs. Her black hair swayed in the breeze, carrying with it the youthful memories of the people on the platform.

"What are you looking at, Matsueda-kun?" Tomatsu Yuka tilted her head slightly, looking at the boy in front of her with curiosity.

"I just feel a little nostalgic." Jun Matsue looked into her eyes, where a dark, thick liquid swirled in the depths, forming incredible patterns like ink.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you wear a dress like this."

"It's just a simple shirt dress." The girl smiled sweetly.

"You used to have a really nice dress, a similar style, right?" The boy thought of her from their school entrance ceremony. "Why haven't I seen you wear it since?"

“Actually, I still wear it now, but I just don’t wear it in front of you.” Tomatsu Yuka’s eyes were sly. “Because during the brass band training camp, I wore it to teach some annoying people a lesson, and I feel like the skirt got dirty.”

"The clothes shown to Songzhi should be clean inside and out."

“Whatever makes you happy.” Jun Matsue walked to her side, and the two went from facing each other to walking side by side. “The next bus should be here soon.”

"As long as I'm with Matsueda-kun, I can wait no matter how long it takes," the girl said playfully. "But why did you get off the bus? Shouldn't I be the one getting on?"

The boy shrugged. "There's a girl in the carriage that's too annoying. I'll get off and avoid her."

"I see." Tomatsu Yuka smiled even more broadly. "That's alright then. Once I get on the train, she definitely won't have the courage to bother you anymore~"

Actually, she had already seen the girl talking to Matsueda Jun behind the train window before the train had even come to a complete stop. This preferential treatment of the boy made her feel particularly pleased.

What the girl enjoys most right now is being able to stand right next to the boy—and she has the courage and determination to defeat any rival in order to maintain this privilege.

“I heard that now that the weather is warming up, there are more perverts on the trains,” Tomatsu Yuka suddenly said.

“With me here, why are you worried about this?” Jun Matsue put his headphones back on.

"There are too many people around," the girl said with a smile. "Once we get on the bus, we'll stand in the corner, and Songzhi will surround me with her body, so I won't have to worry."

The boy rolled his eyes at her, and Tomatsu Yuka blinked her dark, bright eyes innocently.

Unfortunately, there weren't many people on the second bus, and the two found seats next to each other.

However, Jun Matsue was indeed no longer harassed.

Because all the girls' gazes, when they looked at him, dared not look past the white dress that made them feel ashamed of themselves.

(End of this chapter)