How can my simulation be a real love?

"Su Shi said she had something to do today and couldn't come, so she could only ask me to apologize to you."

"Hey! So she really was just ignoring my messages on purpose... Damn it, I was planning to brag about it to Soyorin!"

Chihaya Aine, relying on the "first come, first served" rule, uttered slightly disappointed words, and her pretty and lovely face immediately wrinkled up like a bitter gourd.

She had finally managed to snag a spot next to Kazami Naruto, and was planning to retaliate fiercely in front of Sue when she arrived, then enjoy watching the brown fox spirit's envious, jealous, yet helpless expression.

But to everyone's surprise, Nagasaki Motoyo simply said she was too busy to come!

accurate!

Seeing this, Feng Jianming simply raised an eyebrow, and then took the initiative to explain for Miss Su Shi: "There's nothing we can do about it. Since Su Shi has something to take care of, we can't force her to come. We can only find a time when everyone is available next time."

Kazami Mei, of course, was not naive enough to believe that his clever and cunning 'ex-wife' was really in trouble.

In his view, Nagasaki Motoyo had only given him a very ordinary reason, and that she had some other thoughts in mind that prevented her from coming; it was probably because the intelligent Ms. Motoyo had guessed in advance that even if she came, she would definitely not be able to get the seat next to Kazami Mei.

Not only that, but she also gets extremely jealous of this annoying pink-haired guy.

Or perhaps Nagasaki Motoyo herself had her own considerations. This could be because of 'Shoko' or 'Mutsu'. In any case, she must have some special reason, otherwise, how could the clingy Ms. Motoyo not come?

However, Kazami Mei doesn't believe that the other party will really give up so easily.

"..."

Ruoye Muku stared at the content on her phone, then looked meaningfully in another direction.

As the person most familiar with Nagasaki Motoyo's personality, she naturally shared the same thoughts as Kazami Naru.

Given Nagasaki Motoyo's personality, if she were to discover that another woman was around Kazami Naru, she would never allow that woman to behave. Motoyo's seemingly gentle and virtuous appearance was only shown to her husband, Kazami Naru.

In reality, what she thought in front of Wakaba Mutsu was completely different from what everyone else was thinking.

With deep thought in mind, Wakaba Mutsu slowly closed her eyes, seemingly making a decision in secret.

……

The phone, its screen lit, was slowly placed on the table, the screen displaying a chat interface labeled 'My Dear Husband'.

"call……"

The brown-haired girl took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at the ceiling. Her pretty face was slightly flushed as she lay on the bed that belonged to Kazami Mei, hugging the blanket to her chest.

Her soft, fine brown hair at her temples looked a little messy, but she didn't seem to care and gently pressed the tip of her nose against the soft pillow again.

"...Although it smells familiar, it's still quite different from being in my arms~"

A hint of moisture flashed in her eyes as Nagasaki Motoyo picked up her phone again to look at the message on the screen.

She naturally had her own reasons for choosing to decline this 'dinner'.

After seeing the pink-haired girl's SNS in the afternoon, Nagasaki Motoyo did not hesitate to go to her husband's small apartment early to wait for him.

Who knew that Chihaya Aine would turn around and invite everyone to a dinner party, instantly rendering her waiting in vain, leaving her like a clown who had been tricked, only able to rage helplessly.

In that instant, an unbelievable sense of regret and frustration overwhelmed Nagasaki Motoyo. In her extremely bad mood, Motoyo was so angry that she almost fainted, and she almost lost her most basic rationality due to the redness. It was as if she would rush to the dinner party location in the next second.

However, she quickly calmed down.

"Even if we set off now, that pink-haired brat will definitely take the spot next to Ming... If we go there, we'll only be laughed at by her. Besides, since everyone is going to have dinner with the girls from the disbanded band, there's no reason for Ming not to invite Xiao Mu, who is also his girlfriend, right?"

"Instead of being constantly on guard by Aine and Mutsu until the group disbanded, it's better not to alert them from the beginning... Because as long as we stay in Ming's apartment, we'll be able to wait for him to come back sooner or later."

With her fingers gently brushing a few strands of hair from her temple, Nagasaki Motoyo couldn't help but reveal a sly smile as the corners of her mouth turned slightly upward. Her gentle and elegant demeanor, like spring water, seemed to naturally evoke her affection.

Motoyo Nagasaki is very confident in her charm.

She was confident that, as long as she wasn't disturbed by anyone else tonight, she had a 90% chance, or even 100%, of getting her husband to get aroused, as long as Ming showed even the slightest sign of relaxation—

She would seize this opportunity and force the issue to become a fait accompli!

If Ming cooperates obediently at that time, all will be well; if he doesn't cooperate, I'll have to use my power as his 'girlfriend' to force him.

"As long as I become the 'number one' first, then Ming will take the lead."

Nagasaki Motoyo slowly let out a long sigh of relief, suddenly remembering that she hadn't bought the right 'combat tools' yet.

Given her husband's personality, he naturally takes this matter very seriously.

Without any suitable defensive measures, the difficulty of her strategy would definitely increase significantly. Just as Nagasaki Motoyo was about to go out to the convenience store, a series of crisp knocks suddenly came from the door.

"...?"

Nagasaki Motoyo blinked, a hint of confusion creeping into her mind.

Logically speaking, the 'dinner party' should be almost over by now, but my husband doesn't know how to use Flying Thunder God Technique. Even if he's fast, he shouldn't be coming home now, right?

"Ming-sang, are you home?"

The unfamiliar female voice made Nagasaki Motoyo's eyes narrow. The girl, who had originally intended to pretend she wasn't there, grabbed the doorknob without saying a word.

The moment the door opened, a gentle and elegant smile appeared on Nagasaki Motoyo's face. Wearing an apron, she reached up and brushed aside a strand of brown hair that was covering the corner of her eye, and said in a soft and sweet voice, "Hello~ Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Eh?"

The blonde girl standing at the door wearing a mask and sunglasses was clearly taken aback, but she quickly recovered.

“Miss Nagasaki—? Why are you at Naruto’s house at this hour…”

"I'm Naruto's lover, so it's only natural that I'd be at his house, right?"

Nagasaki Motoyo narrowed her light blue eyes and slowly responded, which made the blonde girl opposite her lower her head somewhat guiltily.

Seeing the guilty look on Misaki Hatsuka's face, Nagasaki Motoyo, who seemed to be deep in thought, smiled her most gentle and sweet smile and softly asked, "Miss Hatsuka, what brings you to Naruto's house at this hour?"

Wearing a baseball cap, Mitsuka was clearly taken aback. She really didn't expect to run into Nagasaki Motoyo when she knocked on the door so late at night. Moreover, the other party was wearing an apron and had the gentle demeanor of a newlywed wife, and even directly revealed her identity as her 'girlfriend'.

Her undisguised smile left Miss Chuhua, who could hardly hide her envy and disappointment, somewhat at a loss.

"Um... actually, I came to see Ming-sang."

"He invited me to a band party today, but I was too busy with work to go... After work, I really wanted to go right away, but the party was probably ending by then, so I thought I'd just come to his house to apologize..."

Nagasaki Motoyo nodded meaningfully, but a strange light flashed in her seemingly narrowed eyes.

I'm so sorry to have bothered you!

As Misaki Hatsuka spoke, she slowly removed her baseball cap and mask, immediately revealing her idol-level stunning beauty to Nagasaki Motoyo. Even the prepared Motoyo was taken aback, and no matter how many times she looked at her, she could still feel her breathtaking beauty.

However, Nagasaki Motoyo, as his wife, vaguely sensed that this 'idol' Hatsuka was different from before.

When Mikami Hatsuka met Nagasaki Motoyo last time with Toyokawa Shoko, she didn't pose much of a threat. But this time, she rushed over to apologize as soon as she finished work, which clearly shows that her relationship with Kazami Mei is no longer just that of ordinary friends.

Ming, you really know how to flirt!

Despite a pang of sadness in her heart, Nagasaki Motoyo still wore a faint smile. After careful consideration, she continued with a sweet smile, "Ming should still be on her way back... If Miss Hatsuka doesn't mind, would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"

As it stands, Chu Hua and Ming have not yet developed a romantic relationship.

However, judging from the fact that the other party came to apologize immediately after finishing work, even if the relationship is not completely confirmed, it is definitely in a state of "more than friends". Therefore, Nagasaki Motoyo plans to take this opportunity to test the other party's background, and if the time is right, she can make the other party back down.

Ming can't have any more girls around him, let alone one as popular idol as Misaka Hatsuka.

"Thank you, then I'll take my leave."

Sanjiao Chuhua nodded politely to Su Shi, then somewhat awkwardly took off her canvas shoes.

However, during this process, Mikasa Hatsuka kept observing Nagasaki Motoyo.

From their first meeting, Mikasa Hatsuka felt that this gentle and virtuous girl seemed a little strange.

At that time, Nagasaki Motoyo probably hadn't yet established a relationship with Kazami Mei, but even Shoko was a step behind her. However, Mikami Hatsuka didn't have much contact with her.

"Um, why is Miss Nagasaki still at Naruto's house at this hour?"

"Of course it's because I'm waiting for him to come back—isn't that a lover's responsibility?"

Hearing this, Misaka Chuka seemed a little speechless, so she nodded to indicate that she understood.

Nagasaki Motoyo had been looking her up and down since the beginning, with a very gentle and generous smile on her face, but Hatsuka couldn't feel any warmth from her.

As an idol, she is very sensitive to smiles, and she is also most skilled at giving professional smiles when she is working.

"Miss Chuhua, are you and Ming very close?"

"Although I haven't known Ming-san for very long, I consider him a very, very important 'friend.' I don't know what Ming-san himself thinks... but I think our relationship is pretty good, and we sometimes eat together~"

Just to be on the safe side, Mitsuka did not directly reveal her feelings for him.

"I see~"

Hearing this, Nagasaki Motoyo basically confirmed that this gentle and easy-going popular idol valued her husband very much.

If you let the other person continue to nurture and develop these feelings, sooner or later the so-called friendship will turn into love.

Thinking of this, Nagasaki Motoyo's heart tightened, but she couldn't help but smile and continue—

"I'm happy about that too~ After all, Naruto doesn't have many 'friends,' and he has even fewer close friends."

"But isn't it a bit inappropriate for Hatsuka-san to be 'Sumimi's' idol? After all, going to a man's house at this time... It would be terrible if she were discovered by reporters or something?"

Misaka Hatsuka blinked; she didn't actually care about it.

If she and Ming really do become lovers, she wouldn't mind giving up her idol job.

"It is indeed a bit bad, but I have already prepared myself mentally."

"I'm afraid I can't give up my friendships just because I'm afraid of being criticized."

When Nagasaki Motoyo saw that the other party was willing to give up even being an 'idol', alarm bells went off in her mind instantly. She couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "But isn't this still a bit inappropriate? Hatsuka-san is such a beautiful and charming girl. No matter what, she should keep some distance from the opposite sex."

A strange feeling suddenly arose in Sanjiao Chuhua's heart, but on the surface, she still maintained a smile.

"Why do you have to keep your distance? Ming-san doesn't mind dating me, does he?"

"Miss Nagasaki, are you really bothered by Naru-san associating with me?"

Mikasa deliberately feigned a somewhat guilty expression to subtly test Nagasaki Motoyo's reaction.

As far as she knew, every girlfriend that Kazami Mei was currently dating was a girl who sincerely supported his ideas.

If Mingzhen really falls in love with him, even if they don't support him, they probably won't oppose him either.

From the very beginning, Nagasaki Motoyo intentionally or unintentionally released some kind of 'signal', as if she wanted to keep her away from Kazami Mei. As a girlfriend, Mitsumi Hatsuka could naturally understand this kind of jealousy, but she felt that the other party was a bit strange from the very beginning.

Seeing that Mikami Hatsuka seemed a little guilty, Nagasaki Motoyo vaguely sensed something.

This seemed to give Nagasaki Motoyo, as the 'girlfriend,' the upper hand, and after considering it, she responded with a slightly firmer tone—

"As Ming's girlfriend, I am naturally a little bothered, after all, I don't want my lover to have too much contact with other girls."

"Since Miss Chuhua knows that Ming already has a girlfriend, shouldn't you just keep a certain distance from him?"

Sankaku Hatsuka raised her beautiful, violet-like eyes, lowered her head, and said with a hint of disappointment, "Does Ming-sang think so too? Does he not want to get too close to girls other than Miss Su-shi?"

Seeing the girl's dejected expression, as if she had been abandoned, Nagasaki Motoyo, who was easily moved to pity, also felt a pang of sympathy.

She could only respond gently, her tone softening as much as possible: "...That's right, of course Ming would also want to keep his distance from other girls."

"Xiao Xiang, can you do that too?"

Sankaku Hatsuka slowly opened her eyes wide, her soft and gentle words from just moments before vanishing instantly.

The surrounding air fell silent, but the girl, who had seemed so weak in Nagasaki Motoyo's eyes, suddenly gained a strong aura.

The girl, whose long golden hair had reached her back, raised her eyes. Her noble, deep purple pupils were faintly tinged with a murky gray-black. Even just being stared at by those eyes gave Nagasaki Motoyo an indescribable sense of dread.

77

Chapter Seventy-Seven: She Wants to Possess It All.

The girl with long, dazzling golden hair calmly gazed ahead. The disappointment and guilt she had just shown in front of Nagasaki Motoyo had vanished without a trace, like smoke.

Not only that, but her meticulously sculpted features revealed no emotion whatsoever, and her dreamlike blue-purple eyes seemed devoid of any luster.

Sanjiao Chuhua is very beautiful. Her outstanding nobility and elegance seem to be born to stand on the stage.

Yet this shining star on stage, the current popular idol 'Sumimi', showed no self-awareness as an idol in front of Nagasaki Motoyo, as if her gentle and friendly smile just now was merely a mirage.

It suddenly gives one a strange sense of unreality.

"..."

The blonde girl felt weak all over. When she heard Nagasaki Motoyo say, "Of course Naruto wants to keep his distance from other girls," she felt as if she had forgotten how to breathe and was suffocating.

The memories she had shared with that dark-haired boy were like a rising tide, slowly creeping into her heart.