Am I being simulated by their love affair?

So, is Songzhi going to school tomorrow?

The boy winked at the ceiling. "I'll definitely go."

The girl snorted loudly, "I won't bring you your school uniform."

"That's settled then. We'll discuss the rest when we meet tomorrow."

The phone call ended there. Jun Matsue relaxed his body, slowly lay down along the headboard, and exhaled.

Mochizuki's judgment this morning was indeed correct... It seems that the girl understands him better than he does.

"How is it?" Yami Maki returned to his side and asked cautiously.

The boy gently hugged her, "I'll stay with you tonight, senior."

"Thank you, Jun-kun..." The girl kissed his lips, comforting him as he suffered a setback on the other side.

Yamami Maki quickly realized a new problem—

I wonder if there are enough bed sheets in the closet...

Chapter 857 The mornings in Higashi-Nakano are a soft and enchanting color.

When Jun Matsuoka woke up the next morning, the rain outside the window had stopped.

"An unfamiliar ceiling..." That was the first thought that flashed through his mind.

The boy slightly moved his arm under the covers, feeling the warm nightgown against his skin, and quickly woke up—

He slept with his senior.

Turning his head to turn off the vibrating alarm on his phone by the bedside, Jun Matsue glanced at the room—the bedroom, with the curtains drawn, was dimly lit, whether because it was still early or because it was still cloudy outside.

When he turned his head again, the girl beside him had already woken up—Yamami Maki turned her head to the side, her bright eyes filled with gentle ripples.

"Senior sister is awake too?"

"Hmm~" the girl made a pleasant nasal sound and moved a little closer to him.

"I'm going to get up early with Chun today, I remember."

The commute from Higashi-Nakano to Haneoka High School takes 20 to 30 minutes longer than the usual commute for boys, and he also has to deal with the lack of a school uniform, so he has to get up even earlier than usual.

“I set my alarm for 6:30,” Junya Matsueda said softly as he turned to her.

"Senior, you can take a nap a little longer."

"No~" Yamami Maki shook her head against the pillow, "I don't like sleeping in either."

"But I'll stay in bed a little longer today..." she said, moving even closer to the boy.

"I want to look at you a little longer~"

Sharing a bed with Tsunkun and waking up to see his face—such a blissful moment, the girl still needs time to get used to.

"Okay." Jun Matsue smiled, turned to the side, and pulled her into his arms. "Then we'll get up later."

The man's breath was close, and the girl's cheeks flushed slightly, but she did not resist. Instead, she nestled obediently into her lover's arms.

The boy closed his eyes and inhaled the fragrance of her hair.

The senior's sleeping posture was the most dignified he had ever seen: lying flat on her back with her hands folded over her lower abdomen, she didn't make many subconscious movements even when she was asleep—she was the most suitable person to wear a nightgown, unlike other girls who would wake up with their pajamas rolled up and in a messy state.

However, although the senior was well-behaved, she insisted on squeezing next to him with a happy smile when she went to sleep last night, making sure their arms were touching—even though her bed was quite big…

Thinking of this, Jun Matsue also smiled similarly and put his hands inside the girl's nightgown.

"Mmm~" Yamami Maki let out a soft moan and looked up at him.

"Does Chun-kun want to do it?"

"I don't have much time." The boy's hands kept moving as he pressed his cheek against his lover's neck.

"I just wanted to touch it—because my senior's hands feel so nice."

Jun Matsue looked up again, staring at the girl's pouting lips.

"Senior, would you like a kiss?"

Yamami Maki blinked, her heart fluttering, before shaking her head in refusal.

"I haven't even brushed my teeth yet, so never mind, Tsunkun can just touch them..."

Seeing her shy gaze, the boy's eyes held a satisfied smile.

Although the senior student harbored a deep and long-suppressed affection, her refined upbringing meant she expressed it with exceptional restraint when sober, unlike other young girls who would easily abandon their pride when aroused.

Just like last night during her break, when Jun Matsue first slipped her hand under her cream-white nightgown, Maki Yami's expression was one of extreme shyness and surprise...

In a young girl's mind, playing with something not for venting but simply for fun is a rather outrageous act.

But that's part of what makes her so adorable.

As Jun Matsue let his hands wander and savor the taste, he looked at the girl's blushing earlobes as she shrank her neck.

Such a conservative and dignified Yamami Maki has already taken his form and bears his mark—anyone would be unable to help but be infatuated with her.

Moreover, the senior had a body as gentle and intoxicating as jade—Matsueda Jun closed his eyes and carefully measured it with his hands.

Slender arms.

A toned waist.

A perfectly plump shape...

He had admired her carefully under the lamplight just last night—as a well-rounded young lady, she had also been well-trained and cultivated a calm and elegant jade-like luster through tea ceremony and calligraphy.

The senior's skin was neither tight nor loose; her delicate body was well-proportioned, striking a perfect balance between soft flesh and firm vitality—touching her was a lingering pleasure.

When the boy's hands reached down and pressed against her soft, bouncy buttocks, Yamami Maki finally couldn't help but twist her body and raise her head, her face flushed.

"Do you want me to touch you again?" she asked weakly.

"If you keep touching me like that, I'll have to take a shower again when I get up..."

The girl's words were particularly subtle. Matsueda Jun smiled and withdrew his hand, smoothing out her nightgown and gently patting her thighs, which were covered in a thin layer of velvet.

"Then let's get ready to get up."

Twenty minutes later, Yamami Maki, having finished washing up, stepped out of the bathroom and gently inhaled the fragrance that filled the air.

She smiled and walked briskly toward the busy figure by the stove.

"What kind of breakfast would you like, Jun-kun?"

"Bacon and egg sandwich." Jun Matsue, holding the frying pan, turned to look at her.

"Is it okay to use the salad dressing that my senior bought?"

“No problem~” The girl walked to the side and looked at the shredded cabbage he had arranged on the plate.

"Tsun-kun's cooking skills are amazing! I've only ever seen cabbage chopped so finely in restaurants."

“I didn’t cut it as finely as they did.” The boy in the apron smiled. “I’ll put this in the sandwich as a side dish.”

“Okay!” Yamami Maki looked at the cabinet next to her.

"How about a sandwich with matcha milk? I'll make the matcha milk; it won't take much time."

“Sure.” Jun Matsuoka flipped the fried eggs and bacon in the pan.

"I'm fine with drinking cold drinks, but it would be better if you drank something hot, senior."

The girl enthusiastically took out a tea bag, "Then let's use hot milk!"

The frying pan was still sizzling by the stove. The boy shared some snacks and watched as the female senior next to him brewed matcha and heated milk in a small pot.

"Does the senior also drink instant matcha powder?"

"Hmm?" Yamami Maki looked up.

"Yes, because I didn't have any tea sets before, I bought instant matcha, the same kind I gave to Jun-kun before."

The boy nodded, took out the bacon and fried eggs, and heated up the toast with the remaining butter in the pan.

"So we still have to move, otherwise we won't have anywhere to put our tea sets."

"..." The girl puffed out her cheeks slightly, "I don't want to hear Jun-kun complain about my little house anymore."

"Although it's a bit cramped, I quite like it!"

Jun Matsue laughed.

The toast didn't need to be heated for long. He assembled the sandwiches in the pan and served them on the prepared plates.

"Whether you live well or not can affect your mood. I just think my senior should move to a better place."

Yamami Maki winked playfully, "An even better place would be right next to Tsunkun, wouldn't you say?"

The boy picked up a fruit knife and cut the sandwich in half.

"For me, the best place for my senior to live is right next to me."

"..." The girl's gaze suddenly softened.

"Is this Jun's confession?"

"I don't think this sounds like a confession," Jun Matsueda said, picking up his plate.

"Besides, we're already dating—there's no reason to date first and then confess your feelings."

Yamami Maki raised her moist lips, stepped forward, put down the plate in the boy's hand, and then hugged his waist.

"Now that we're all washed up, we can kiss~"

He casually tossed the trash off the stove into the bin, then turned and kissed the girl's lips.

The cabbage wrapper floated gently from his hand and landed on top of the trash can, the promotional slogan written on the bag gleaming under the light—

"The taste of first love".

After breakfast, the sky outside the window brightened considerably. Jun Matsueda picked up his phone from the table and glanced at the time.

7:30 in the morning.

At this hour, Mochizuki and Tomatsu should both be up, but no new messages popped up in his notification bar...

It seems they're all planning to meet and discuss it further?

"Is Chun-jun getting ready to go out?" the senior student leaning on his shoulder asked softly.

"Hmm." The boy glanced back at the room.

"Let's tidy up the house one last time before we leave."

After stuffing the dried sheets into the closet, Jun Matsue turned around and watched the girl pick up the used waterproof mat from the corner and throw it into a trash bag.

"Is there anything else to throw away?"

"That's all..." the girl replied, her face flushed as she tied the knot in the trash can.

She had three sheets, but she used them all by evening yesterday. Yamami Maki had to go downstairs with the boy to take the wet sheets to the laundromat to be washed and dried, and they also ate dinner outside.

Jun Matsue took the trash bag from her hand. "Then it's time to get going."

When changing shoes in the entryway before leaving the house, Yamami Maki walked to the shoe cabinet first and naturally took out the shoes for the boy.

Jun Matsue stopped and watched her movements, then let the girl put on his shoes.

Although he wasn't used to it at first, he's gotten used to it now—last night when the two of them went out, it was his senior who put on his shoes for him; she seems to like it that way.

Moreover... the boy lowered his head and met the girl's gaze.

Yamami Maki blinked, then somewhat bewilderedly covered the neckline of her undershirt, straightened up, and gave him a reproachful look.

"There's no time now, so don't do what you did yesterday, okay?"

Last night, when I was putting shoes on Tsun-kun, the boy's hand slipped directly inside her collar—

The two had just rested, and the limp girl was completely unable to resist, so they left half an hour later.

"Of course I know what's appropriate for the occasion," Jun Matsue said with a smile, taking her hand and pushing open the front door.

Yamami Maki's face flushed a little more. She held the boy's warm hand tightly and walked out of the room with him.

Today the wind and rain have stopped, and although the sky is still full of clouds, it is a rare good day recently.