Am I being simulated by their love affair?

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"Imokawa, is there something you need?"

"Yes, something's up!" Natsumi Imokawa replied quickly. "Can Matsueda come over now?"

Matsueda Jun thought for a moment, and realized that what Imokawa was going to say was probably what Kurusu had told her before.

"Where are you?"

The girl sent a voice message, sounding both nervous and excited.

"It's the same locker room as before!"

"Then I'll go there now."

Putting down his phone, the boy walked a little faster, quickly returning to the teaching building and stopping in front of the temporary changing room on the third floor.

He took out his phone and said, "I'm at the door of your locker room."

There was no response, but Jun Matsue soon heard movement behind the door—there seemed to be no one in the changing room, and the girl's footsteps were quite clear.

The wooden door was slowly pulled open, revealing a crack, and the boy standing in front of the door saw a pair of eyes like those of a small animal.

"Pine branches?" Natsumi Imokawa asked cautiously from behind the door.

"It's me." Jun Matsueda waved. "Didn't Imagawa have something to say?"

"Uh, wait a minute—"

The girl hurriedly closed the door again, and her footsteps faded into the distance.

Jun Matsueda touched his cheek and decided to wait patiently.

"Okay, all done."

Natsumi Imokawa quickly opened the door and appeared before him with small, hesitant steps.

"..." The boy's eyes widened in surprise.

The girl who stepped out of the changing room wasn't wearing her usual uniform, but a sweet and adorable "Little Red Riding Hood" outfit—

A wine-red cloak was draped over Natsumi Imokawa's body, tied around her neck with a beautiful white cloth ribbon.

She wasn't wearing a hood, revealing her meticulously styled, fluffy, shoulder-length hair, with a ribbon wrapped around one side and a sunflower hair clip that Matsueda Jun had once seen on the other.

"Didn't Songzhi say he liked Little Red Riding Hood? What do you think?"

The girl awkwardly reached up to tidy her hair behind her ear—her nails were painted with red nail polish in the shape of apples, making them look exceptionally delicate.

“You…” Jun Matsueda’s gaze followed her raised arm downwards.

Underneath the large cloak was a white shirt and a dark brown belt. Natsumi Imokawa's shirt bulged high at the chest—it seemed to be the wrong size, and she had to unbutton the top two buttons to reveal a full, white half-breast.

The buttons are flanked by wide lace trims, resembling the lace of a cake, adorning the girl's delicate and voluptuous figure, as tempting as cream.

The tight corset further accentuated the girl's curves—her waist wasn't particularly thin, but compared to her impressive bust, it still created a striking contrast.

This contrasting figure is enough to easily arouse desire, and that's why Natsumi Imokawa can wear this sharp suit that imitates hunter's attire with such sex appeal.

Fortunately, the girl's lower body was covered by a layered red and white skirt. The gorgeous and complicated skirt softened the sensual colors, allowing this "Little Red Riding Hood" outfit to return to its original fairytale style.

"...Is this what you meant by 'something'?"

The boy looked around and thankfully the classroom shops on the third floor were all at the other end of the corridor—Imokawa's clothes were not to be underestimated.

"Mmm!" Imokawa Natsumi nodded vigorously, her open collar trembling as she did so.

"Mom said that if you have someone you like, you should dress up nicely to show them off!"

"Our class's theme this time is fairy tale characters, and Songzhi said she likes Little Red Riding Hood, so I borrowed her clothes!"

The girl hooked one arm around her collar and gently tugged at it.

"Fortunately, apart from the shirt's chest size being a little unsuitable, I can wear the rest."

Natsumi Imokawa put on the hood of her cape and spun around—her burgundy cloak and gorgeous skirt spread out as she spun, like a bright and beautiful rose.

"How are you feeling, Songzhi?" She stopped what she was doing and opened her eyes wide with anticipation.

"..." Jun Matsue shifted his gaze from under the girl's body. "You're wearing all of these by yourself? It seems like a lot of trouble."

“Yumi helped me get dressed.” Natsumi Imokawa pointed behind the door. “I texted you as soon as I was dressed.”

As for why Yumi didn't come out, it's because she didn't want to disturb their private time outside.

The girl took a step closer to the boy. "So, does Songzhi think it looks good?"

Jun Matsue felt that if he didn't answer the question, Imokawa might keep asking.

"nice."

Natsumi Imokawa nodded in satisfaction. "Then, do you like the pine branch?"

The boy turned his face away. "I don't like it."

The girl walked around to stand in front of Jun Matsueda, stood on tiptoe, and stared into his eyes.

"Songzhi lied to me!"

She puffed out her slightly chubby cheeks.

"Don't lie again next time, okay?"

Chapter 761 Wang Yuehua's Conditions

At 2:30 p.m., Jun Matsue sat in the corner of his classroom, looking at the message he had just received on his phone.

The message was sent by Natsumi Imokawa, along with a picture of her eye-catching Little Red Riding Hood outfit.

"The pine branch photos are pretty good~ but they were walking too fast. I was hoping you could take a few more for me."

Jun Matsue stared at the screen for a second, then looked up.

Tomatsu Yuka and her friends went out, while Mochizuki Haruka stood not far away playing the violin. The girl had her usual downcast gaze, her black hair cascading down her back, her swan-like neck gracefully resting against the violin, making her appear noble, aloof, and beautiful.

The boy lowered his head and calmly replied to the message sent by Imokawa.

"If you want to take a picture, you can ask Yumi, just remember not to let anyone else see it."

"Not really suitable."

Imokawa Natsumi replied quickly, "Is it appropriate to show it to Matsue?"

"..." Jun Matsue did not reply to the message, but shook his head helplessly.

He never expected that he would be called over to watch cosplay...

The boy never found out what Kurusu said to Imagawa—after commenting on the girl's clothes and being dragged by her to take a photo, Matsueda Jun hurriedly said goodbye.

He feared that if he stayed there, Imokawa's offensive would become even more intense.

The phone, its screen off, rested on a soft velvet tablecloth, and delicate, melodious violin music flowed quietly from the screen.

A few minutes later, the melody changed, and coincidentally, the dark glass surface lit up.

Jun Matsueda picked up his phone again.

It was a message from my aunt.

"I'll be at the school gate right away, come and pick me up."

These few simple words did not make the boy nervous again; instead, he sighed with relief.

It's finally here.

He stood up, took a few steps closer to the girl playing the violin, and waved his phone.

"..." Mochizuki Haruka's eyelashes trembled.

She glanced at the boy, nodded slightly with her chin resting on the violin, and continued to draw the bow with graceful movements.

Matsueda Jun was stunned—did this mean he was to go pick up his aunt alone?

He typed his question on the screen, then shook his phone, and this time he received a gentle nod in response.

Alright, the boy patted his jacket, tidied his clothes, and walked out of the classroom alone, replying to his aunt's message along the way.

"Coming right away."

Two minutes later, Jun Matsue arrived at the bustling school gate. He had just stopped by the roadside when the shadow of a black sedan emerged from the distant intersection.

The car quickly approached and stopped in front of the boy—his figure was reflected in the clean car window, and then it silently and slowly descended, revealing the profile of the woman in the back seat.

Looking ahead, Wang Yuehua's brows and eyes showed obvious signs of weariness—she must have just finished her afternoon nap.

She blinked lazily before turning her head to look at the boy standing next to the car.

"They arrived quite quickly."

"Because it's to pick up my aunt," Jun Matsue said with a hearty smile. "I definitely came as soon as I got the news."

The woman gave a soft hum, her expression exactly like her niece's.

"At least you know what's good for you."

The boy opened the car door, and his aunt stared at him for a while before extending her left hand.

Jun Matsue was somewhat puzzled.

"As a junior, don't you know you should help your elders out of the car?" the woman said unhappily.

"..." So this is the start of making things difficult? The boy extended his right arm.

Wang Yuehua nodded in satisfaction, then, with the help of a sturdy arm, lifted her leg and got out of the car.

The car quickly drove away, and the woman hung her handbag on the boy's hand, then lowered her head and gently patted the hem of her skirt.

"Pine branches lead the way."

Jun Matsue turned his head and glanced at her.

My aunt isn't wearing her work suit today—

She wore a thin, burgundy sweater with sparkly buttons on the cuffs. She paired it with a high-waisted black skirt, the waistband falling just below her bust, accentuating her beautiful figure.

The hem of the skirt just reached her knees. My aunt, who had just woken up, must have been a little cold, so she added a thin pair of stockings to her legs, revealing her flesh color.

With the clatter of her high-heeled ankle boots, Wang Yuehua followed the boy into the school gate, looking at the bustling crowd on the main road and the hand-painted posters of each class hanging on both sides.

"It's quite lively."

"After all, the whole school has been preparing diligently," Matsueda Jun smiled. "Welcome, Auntie, to inspect!"

The woman frowned and glared at him.

"I'm not here to inspect Yuqiu High School, I'm here to inspect you!"

"..." The boy's smile froze, and he turned to look at the teaching building not far away.

"Shall we go find Mochizuki first?"

"Did I say I was going to find Xiaoyao?" Aunt's tone was somewhat willful.

"...Then, shall we go and visit the principal?"

"No need!" She waved her right hand domineeringly in the air.

"Just take me around the cultural festival obediently."

Honest and obedient Jun Matsuoka led his aunt into the school building—from the first floor to the second floor, as soon as the two of them entered a classroom, a large vacuum would immediately be created inside.

Most students at Haneoka High School recognize Mochizuki Kaori, since her donation statue is displayed on campus. Even if tourists and parents don't recognize her, they can tell from the reactions of others and the woman's demeanor that she must be someone of high status.

So when we went up to the third floor, my aunt, who was holding candied apples, was a little dissatisfied.

"Should I wear a hat to cover my face?"

"Why?" Jun Matsue turned around and stretched out his arm to separate her from the crowd coming down the stairs.

"Otherwise, I don't think I could tell how much of a flirt you are," Wang Yuehua said irritably.

"Besides the girl at the fortune-telling shop entrance, I haven't seen anyone else greet you."

"And wasn't that your sister who greeted you?"

The boy nodded. "Aya really admires her aunt. After she saw you once at the orphanage, she thought that the most amazing woman in Japan must be someone like you."

Actually, Natsumi Imokawa was standing next to Aya-chan just now, but she greeted her by raising her camera, so the woman didn't seem to realize their relationship.