Am I being simulated by their love affair?

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"It really tastes good." Jun Matsueda held up his sushi roll and let Kurusu take a bite as well.

"But are we just having snacks for lunch on a date?"

The food court is located on the basement floor of the Isetan department store. The two of them just strolled around there hand in hand, and Miss Idol only bought this many snacks in the end.

"Because we need to buy Coke and popcorn for the movie this afternoon!" Yosei Kurusu nudged him with his hips.

"So a simple lunch is fine, but does Songzhi want a proper lunch?"

"I don't mind." The boy took another bite of his sushi roll.

"It just doesn't feel like a date."

"No way!" The girl rolled her eyes at him, and the two walked onto the street, immediately attracting the attention of passersby.

"Aren't we much more intimate when we eat at home than when we sit in a restaurant? I don't care about any couple's meals."

As she spoke, she hugged the boy's arm tighter.

"Instead of sitting in a restaurant, why not eat while walking and have more time to stroll around like this?"

“That makes sense.” Jun Matsue looked at the bustling crowd in front of him.

He and Kurusu have a very good relationship; they've had dinner together countless times.

However, holding arms tightly like this, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies beneath their clothes, swaying with each other's steps, and hearing each other's breath so close to his ear, still gave him an unprecedented sense of novelty and pleasure.

Just like Miss Idol said, this is what a date should be like.

After crossing the intersection at the traffic lights, Yosei looked back at the intersection on her left with the green light on and tugged at the arm of the boy in her arms.

"Wow, the movie theater is really close to my office! I can see the H&M building just by walking from here!"

The boy took the empty plastic box from her hand and used a tissue to wipe the girl's mouth.

"Wow, Matsue takes such good care of his girlfriend!"

Miss Idol raised her chin, her upturned lips unable to hide her smile.

"I should have come earlier—"

Jun Matsue zipped the girl's jacket all the way up, covering her small mouth.

"I'm just telling you to be careful."

"Your company is nearby, and you can hear your songs as soon as you walk through the mall, yet you still eat so casually on the street."

Laiqi Yangshi tucked her face into her collar and gave him a charming look.

"We weren't discovered just now, were we?"

"That's because we walked fast." The boy threw the trash in his hand into the trash can.

The boy and girl continued forward empty-handed. Freed from the constraints of food, their bodies pressed even closer together, like two pieces of rice cake stuck together in the winter sun.

"Speaking of which, Kurusu's single album hasn't started its pre-release promotions yet, has it?" Jun Matsueda asked, glancing at his date.

"Didn't they say it would be released at the end of December?"

"No rush~" Miss Idol waved her hand, "The new song is still gaining momentum, we need to let it ferment a bit more."

"It's fair to say that even the operations department didn't expect 'Happy End' to be so popular, so now the schedule for various promotional activities is being extended..."

As the girl spoke, she suddenly let go of his hand, jumped in front of him, and turned to face him.

Yosei Kurusu smiled happily, her red lips parted to reveal her clean, white teeth, and the chilly air on the street seemed to melt away.

"We really have to thank Songzhi!"

“You’ve already said that before, haven’t you?” Jun Matsue blinked. “This politeness isn’t the kind of person I know, Kurusu.”

"As I said before, this isn't just my achievement—"

“I know!” Miss Idol interrupted the boy and returned to his side.

"I sang well, the arrangement team was also very good, and the publicity team also deserves credit."

"I've already mentioned these pine branches!"

She wrapped her arms tightly around the boy's arms and pressed her cheek against his shoulder.

"But that's not what I want to thank!"

Jun Matsue looked at the bright face resting against his shoulder.

"...What is it?"

"From my previous retirement and being shelved, to signing a contract and transforming my career, and then making my comeback, and now releasing a new song with full force..."

As Yosei Kurusu's pink lips opened and closed, the boy was reminded of goldfish swimming in clear water during the cultural festival.

"It was Songzhi who stayed with me the whole time, not only encouraging and comforting me, but also helping me find a record company and writing songs for me..."

"This song by Songzhi is really, really important to me."

"It's not just what I told you before, it means a lot to me personally—"

"Actually, the company was considering whether to have me sing a more appealing commercial song like my previous one, 'Chirp, Diversity,' to continue leveraging my existing popularity and image; or to develop into a professional singer like my predecessors..."

"So the song 'Pine Branch' is the best answer!"

The idol suddenly smiled and leaned closer, planting a kiss on the boy's cheek.

Unlike the naive and gentle demeanor of an ordinary young girl, Jun Matsue felt a strong, soft, and moist sensation on his face—

"Boom."

The soft, parted lips made clear sucking sounds, and Yosuke Kurusu licked the corner of his lips with lingering satisfaction.

"I want to thank Songzhi for his unwavering support of my dreams—"

"And, at the end, they even left me a chance to fulfill my greedy wish~"

The girl winked playfully—her greedy desire was right before her eyes.

"..." Jun Matsue blinked at her, "Kurasu didn't tell me that this song would determine your career path."

"If you had told me earlier, I would have put in more effort. I wasn't thinking too much about business results or anything like that."

"It's okay~" Miss Idol smiled and kissed his cheek again.

"Because I believe in pine branches!"

"..." The boy wiped the wetness off his face with the back of his hand and then gently sniffed it.

"The taste of lasagna."

"Ah." The girl looked a little surprised as she took out her lemon candy from her bag.

"That won't do! Pine Branch, let me kiss you again!"

"You can start over like this?"

"If I say yes, then yes!"

After walking around the neighborhood, at 1:30 pm, the young man and woman walked hand in hand into the "Shinjuku Piccadilly" building.

Before entering, Yosei Kurusu had already put on sunglasses. She stood in front of the counter, took the movie ticket from the clerk, and looked at the boy next to her.

She shook the two receipts.

"I forgot to mention, it's a couple's seat~"

“Not surprising at all.” Jun Matsue looked at the tray in his hand—on which were two cups of cola and a bucket of caramel popcorn that the girl had requested.

"However, the amount of popcorn I received was a bit of a surprise..."

"The popcorn is empty; it'll be gone in no time," the girl poked his arm.

"Switch your hand when you hold the pine branch!"

The boy switched hands, and the idol girl comfortably took his arm, tilting her face up with satisfaction.

"Let's go, let's get in!"

After having their tickets checked at the entrance, the two entered the screening room.

The bright hall was exceptionally spacious, and the empty tiered seating had a strange sense of alienation—the couples' seats in the last row were a bit special, resembling a short sofa that looked sweet and affectionate.

He squeezed into the couple's seat with the girl, placed popcorn and cola on the small table in front of him, glanced at the blank screen, and then turned his face to the side.

The idol girl pressed her legs together with the boy's, then leaned her upper body against his shoulder and rubbed against him.

"How amazing." Yosei Kurusu's eyes were filled with a curious smile.

"As soon as I sat in the couple's seat, I felt an ambiguous feeling."

“…Indeed.” Jun Matsueda shifted his body.

The couples' seats are surrounded by walls on both sides, blocking the view to the sides. Once the movie starts, guests only have their partner next to them and the screen in front of them, creating a naturally romantic atmosphere.

"When the movie starts, Matsugi mustn't do anything naughty!"

The girl's tone was somewhat mischievous, like a criminal committing a crime against the wind.

"I heard that there are surveillance cameras in movie theaters."

"Am I that kind of person?" The boy gave her a look, then reached out, picked up a piece of popcorn, and put it in his mouth.

Miss Idol opened her mouth and flicked her wet tongue.

"I want some too!"

Jun Matsue picked up two more and fed them to the girl, while Yosei Kurusu squinted his eyes contentedly.

"It tastes good!"

As if it were a reward, she took the boy's left hand and placed it on her thigh, close to her bodycon skirt.

"Although I can't do bad things, this should still be okay~"

The lights just dimmed, and Jun Matsue turned his head.

The girl's eyes shone brightly in the darkness, filled with undisguised affection.

It seemed like only a short moment had passed, yet it also felt like a long commercial break had gone by. The screen lit up just as the two finished looking at each other.

On the clanging tram, a young man's naive confession flashed by.

"I fell in love with her at first sight."

Covering her small hands with the large hands on her lap, Yosuke Kurusu nestled into the boy's arms as she watched the screen.

"What a beautiful girl," she said softly.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the woman whose coat had been removed from his arms, Jun Matsueda's tone was incredibly firm.

"It doesn't feel as good as Kurusu."

The girl rolled her eyes at him, "Just enjoy the movie~"

So the boy picked up another piece of popcorn and put it in his mouth, while gently stroking the soft, smooth, and warm pantyhose under his palm.

Yes, it tastes really good.

Chapter 808 Pine Branch, Let's Fall in Love

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the doors of the screening room opened, and the audience, immersed in the movie, gradually got up and left with the melody of the end credits song.

Jun Matsue watched as the departing audience members peeled away from their seats like scales—there were quite a few couples in this show, and many of the girls, with red eyes, were supporting their male companions, talking in hushed tones with their heads down.

"So touching, I never expected to cry so embarrassingly..."

"The most beautiful moments of their lives could only last thirty days of love. Why couldn't they stay together forever..."

The screening room quickly became empty again, the end credits song on the screen continued, and the boy turned his head to the side.

The idol leaned against him, the crowd dispersed, and the girl took off her sunglasses again.

Yosei Kurusu's eyes were also a little red, but there was no trace of tears. She just stared at the track moving forward on the screen and listened to her own heartfelt song.

Jun Matsue tightened his grip on her slender waist—the previous moisture in the girl's eyes turned into shimmering light, stirring the strings of affection and protectiveness in his heart.

"how do you feel?"

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and Miss Idol turned her head, revealing a smile he knew well.