Am I being simulated by their love affair?

He turned to look at the back row—

Wangyue was basking in the sun by the car window, her eyes slightly squinted, and she looked somewhat like Jinzhi in the transparent cat carrier on her lap.

Kurusu was looking down at her phone, while the idol hummed a melody from the car radio, swaying slightly, looking quite pleased with herself.

The boys were the same—sitting in the car with the girls, his slight feelings of saying goodbye to his home of three years quickly turned into anticipation for his new home.

The days I've been talking about for so long—living with everyone—are finally about to begin.

"Huh?" Kurusu Yosei, who was playing on his phone in the back seat, looked up and patted the back of the boy's seat.

"Yuka-chan said they've already arrived."

"So fast?" Jun Matsueda took out his phone, then blinked quickly—

"they?"

Half an hour later, the black sedan stopped on the side of the road in Wakaba 3-chome—Wakaba-cho is located east of Shinjuku Ward, and a little further east, across Yotsuya Station, lies the wealthy and prestigious Chiyoda Ward.

The road where the car stopped wasn't a major thoroughfare. Jun Matsue and the two passengers in the back seat got out of the car together—they had been here a few times when looking at apartments and quickly found the apartment building at the intersection and the moving truck parked at the bottom of the building.

"I told them to put the boxes down first." Mochizuki Haruka walked over with the maid. "Matsue, go find Tomatsu and the others."

The girl went off to give orders without turning her head, while the boy glanced at the idol beside him and looked at the apartment building not far away with her.

The apartment building the three of them are about to move into has eight floors and two units per floor. Compared to the residential buildings in the Sanyingtai housing complex, it looks small and cramped.

But this is a proper apartment; the place he lived in before was just a residential complex… Jun Matsue nodded in satisfaction at the simple black and white building.

Approaching the bottom of the apartment building, Jun Matsue first glanced at the glass door on the first floor—there was no sign of Tomatsu or his senior in the lobby. He then turned to look at the truck behind him.

Mochizuki Haruka stood with her arms crossed, watching the busy movers. The boy took out his phone and sent a message in the "Sanyingtai Rental Group".

Jun Matsue glanced at the idol girl beside him, who was looking around curiously—she had already put on sunglasses.

"I'll help them move their luggage first, and then I'll ask Laiqi to check the messages in the group chat."

The fight was quickly resolved under the astonished gazes of the movers. As the boy pulled up the cart full of cardboard boxes, the shouts of the girls drifted over from afar.

""Chunjun! ""

He turned his head, and Tomatsu Tomoka and Yamami Maki walked over from the other side of the road—they maintained a somewhat subtle distance, neither distant nor close.

Jun Matsue raised his hand and waved, and the girls quickened their pace.

"Didn't you say you'd arrived?" He looked behind them. "The moving company's truck hasn't arrived yet?"

Tomatsu Yuka approached the boy first, flashing her usual sweet smile and glancing at the girls on either side of her.

"I don't have much luggage, mainly winter clothes. I can just bring a suitcase with me."

"Besides, I'll definitely be going home a few times during the holidays, so I can bring the other things over gradually."

"Good morning~" Yamami Maki, who was a step behind, walked to her side and shook the coffee in her hand.

"Yuhua and I have left our luggage in the lobby. Since we haven't received the keys yet, we went for a walk around the neighborhood and bought coffee for everyone."

"Good morning~" Yosei Kurusu responded with a greeting from the side.

"I was actually a little thirsty! Thanks, Maki-kun~"

"You're welcome." The girl smiled and looked at the boy beside her.

"Tsun-kun's coffee is with Yu-ka."

"Thank you..." Jun Matsue took his coffee from the smiling Tomoka Tomatsu, opened it, and took a sip.

He hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to thank his senior or Tomatsu—thanking both felt strangely odd.

We've already run into problems before we've even officially started living together...

"Then hurry up and carry your luggage upstairs." Mochizuki Haruka took her coffee and handed it to the maid behind her.

"I have the key here. I'll distribute it to you when we go up later."

"So Mochizuki had already gotten the key beforehand?" Yosei Kurusu asked, looking at her in surprise with a straw in his mouth.

"Why didn't you say anything or share with us?"

"I just got the key yesterday." The girl gave her a disgruntled look.

"We viewed this apartment twice last week, and only made a decision on Saturday—"

"From material preparation to property handover, I also need to send people to change the locks, check the cameras, and do minor renovations throughout the house... It would be good if I could expedite it for you within a week."

"So time is so tight?" Junya Matsueda looked over.

"Xiaoyao said she could move in this weekend, and I thought the schedule was easy."

Mochizuki Haruka pursed her lips and picked up the coffee from the maid's hand.

"I noticed you all seemed impatient to move in, so I urged you a bit."

"Don't you want to move, Mochizuki-san?" Tomatsu Yuka asked her with a smile.

“…I don’t want to.” The girl uttered a cold, nasal sound.

"It used to be my daily routine of sharing pine branches with Kurusu, but now it's going to be four people sharing them."

The maid standing behind her looked to the side warily, and the two movers guarding the truck returned to their vehicle on their own.

"You can't think like that, can you?" Yami Maki looked at the boy with a smile.

“Tsun-kun is definitely trying to share his time equally with us—before, when we didn’t live together, he had to spend a lot of time just traveling.”

"So moving in like this isn't just convenient for Tsunkun, it's convenient for us too!"

Jun Matsue sipped his coffee and nodded silently.

Mochizuki Haruka turned her face away noncommittally and walked into the apartment first.

"Don't stand at the door."

"Hurry upstairs, there's still a lot of stuff to pack."

The boy bit his straw and smiled, then glanced at the girls around him.

"Well then, ladies, it's time to move into your new home."

Before going upstairs, the moving team encountered a problem in the elevator—

Jun Matsueda pulled two carts loaded with cardboard boxes inside the elevator and looked at the girls outside the elevator doors.

"Then I'll go up first by myself?"

—Due to the limited capacity and space of the elevator, there was no room for anyone else after the boy pulled the cart in.

"Songzhi, go up first." Mochizuki Haruka stood in the center outside the door. "Anyway, I've already given you the key."

"Don't rush to open the boxes and organize them, okay?" Kurusu Yosei leaned against the door, took off his sunglasses, and blinked his right eye.

"Let's move our luggage first, then we'll decorate together!"

"Tsunku's coffee." Tomatsu Yuka placed the paper cup on the trolley. "It's still a little hot, be careful when you drink it~"

Yamami Maki stood behind the girls. She didn't say much, but just smiled and raised her fist to the boys, meaning "Go for it~".

The elevator doors slowly closed, cutting off the girls' voices. Jun Matsueda looked up at the display screen above the button list.

The boy's new home is on the sixth floor. There are only two apartments on the entire floor, and they now belong to both.

The numbers on the screen began to jump, and the brief wait was wonderfully unprecedented.

Chapter 875 Check-in and Regulations

Pulling the cart out of the elevator, Jun Matsue looked at the smooth wall covered with white tiles in front of him.

The elevator lobby in front of me is slightly flat, with an apartment door on each side. If you consider the floor plan of a building with two apartments per floor as a whole, then the space of the elevator and the elevator lobby is like a hammerhead embedded in the center of the floor.

The apartment doors on both sides of the elevator lobby were wide open. The boy turned his head and glanced at the cardboard boxes on the cart—

The label on it reads "Record player, album, headphones," and judging from the handwriting, it belongs to Miss Mochizuki.

So Jun Matsueda turned to the left, parked the cart at the entrance, and carried the cardboard box into the entryway of "601"—

The first thing you see is the wood-grain wall. Two unopened cardboard boxes are piled up in the horizontal hallway, one leading to the living room and the other to the bathroom.

There was a commotion in the living room, probably from the idol. The boy was carrying a cardboard box and walking towards the bedroom on the right, past the closed bathroom door in the hallway.

Reaching the end of the corridor, the space suddenly opened up—three bedrooms stood side by side, all with their doors open.

Matsueda Jun glanced at the door in the middle of the room; it was his room, but he had been busy moving things and hadn't been inside much today.

Entering the bedroom on the right, Mochizuki Haruka, dressed in a little black dress, sat on the edge of the bed, looking up to meet his gaze.

"Your record player." The boy bent down and put down the cardboard box, glancing at the maid who was putting clothes into the wardrobe next to him.

"Is Xiaoyao just going to watch like this?"

The girl raised her hand and pulled him to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"If Songzhi helps me organize, I'll do it myself—otherwise, I have so much stuff, it would be so boring to organize it all by myself."

Jun Matsue smiled at the busy figure in front of him.

"How about we let the maid get busy first? I'll go check the whole house first, and Haruka will come with me?"

"I've already had it checked by someone in the last two days..."

Despite saying this, the girl still took her boyfriend's hand, got up, and followed him out of the bedroom.

The apartment layout chosen by the "Sanyingtai Rental Exchange Group" looks like a thick "C" composed of three strokes.

The "C" shape has three bedrooms, a living room, and a kitchen at each end, with a connecting corridor in the middle. One side of the corridor has a toilet and an entryway, while the other side has a bathroom and a shower.

Of course, there is also plenty of storage space in the large room—Jun Matsue opened the storage room facing the bedroom, then went into the bathroom and pulled open the cabinet with rows of shelves on the wall.

"The space is indeed very large..."

"It's a suite with a usable area of ​​120 square meters, no matter what." Mochizuki Haruka, who was next to him, touched the texture on the surface of the cabinet door.

"The bathroom alone has two sinks and a separate washing machine, so we don't have to stuff the washing machine under the sink like before."

The boy smiled and said, "Do you think the washbasin in Mitaka is too high?"

The girl rolled her eyes at him and reached out to close the locker.

"What I like is that almost all the storage space is hidden, so it doesn't look cluttered."

“That’s definitely a good point.” Jun Matsue nodded. “Otherwise, if you put three people’s toiletries on the table, it would look overwhelming.”

They went into the bathroom to run some water, then turned on the heating and dehumidification systems to test them before quickly moving into the living room.

From the entrance hallway, you can see a corner of the dining table in the living room. With the dining table as the boundary, the open kitchen is on the right – the stove and refrigerator are set against the wall, and there is a window on the wall next to it, which allows you to see the sunny balcony outside.

To the left of the dining table was the spacious living room—the boy and girl standing at the entrance raised their eyebrows in unison, looking at the idol girl whose upper body was pressed against the wall next to the TV.

"What is Kurusu doing?"

Listen to the sound!

Yosei Kurusu, who was clinging to the wall, turned around and placed his framed photo on the TV cabinet.

“When we looked at the floor plan before, the living rooms of these two apartments were right next to each other, right? I was wondering if it would be possible to hear the sounds from next door like in Mitakadai.”

"How is that possible?" Mochizuki Haruka sat down on the sofa with her back to the dining table, picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

"Didn't we test it when we were looking at the apartment? The soundproofing is excellent—"

"If the balcony is closed, unless you scream like someone discovering a corpse in a suspense movie, the neighbors won't be able to hear you."

"It's the same in the bedroom..." Jun Matsue stood behind the sofa, stroking the girl's hair, adding in his mind.

This is something they tested when they were looking at the house – the bedroom was very soundproof, and you could only be heard by the neighbors if you shouted loudly.

As for why such good soundproofing is necessary... the boy blinked.

"Has Songzhi finished moving everything?" Lai Qiyangshi walked up to him excitedly. "Then we should set up together!"

"I was here first!" the girl on the sofa said, turning her head to the two of them.

"No rush." ​​Jun Matsueda squeezed Idol's hand from behind the sofa. "I still need to go check next door."

"Kurasu, you can put away your clothes and stuff first, and then we can decorate this room together."

“Xiaoyao is the same.” The boy said, walking towards the entrance. “I’ll be there in a bit.”