Am I being simulated by their love affair?

"I said, Jialan will never leave me!" she yelled at the female police officer next to her.

The other idle policemen were watching quietly, not only because of the outstanding looks of the two parties involved, but also because Weekly Bunshun used the largest page of the week to report on their story.

"It's really Uno Kane! I was watching her drama yesterday."

"Next to her is her brother, oh no, now I say lover, that Uno Jialan?"

Even the people in the police station were talking about the two of them.

Natsumi Imokawa was holding a camera excitedly next to him, but he quickly put it away after being reminded by the police officer.

The girl immediately became uneasy after putting down the camera. She quietly moved towards Jun Matsueda, and their arms and clothes stuck together.

"Matsueda-san, what should we do now..."

"Let's wait for President Okuhara to finish taking the statement and come back..."

Jun Matsueda felt that it was a mistake to step into the mansion in Denenchofu tonight.

Denenchofu is a residential area in Ota Ward, Tokyo, not Chofu City in the Tama area. It is a well-known, established, and wealthy area in Tokyo. The client, Uno Karan, lives here.

According to the prior contact between President Okuhara and the client, the escapee could see the client and escape with him by simply opening the door of the house.

However, there was no response to the president's knock on the door. So Okuhara Tamaki and the locksmith solemnly called down Jun Matsueda and Natsumi Imokawa, who were waiting in the car.

Jun Matsueda was in charge of security, Natsumi Imokawa was recording the video, and the locksmith opened the door.

The empty entrance hall.

The locksmith and Jun Matsueda led the way in front, Natsumi Imokawa and President Okuhara walked side by side, recording the video at the back. After the four of them carefully searched the first floor, they went up to the second floor.

A pungent smell of blood filled his nostrils. Jun Matsueda slowly pushed open the wooden door of the bedroom.

The floor was covered with blood, several kinds of bodily fluids, whips, lubricants, broken wooden chairs, and glass fragments. The quilt on the bed was bulging, and a human figure could be seen.

Under the gaze of the camera, Jun Matsueda lifted the quilt, and his skin was covered with goose bumps caused by trembling.

A young man covered in bruises and wearing a hospital gown was tied to the bed. He opened his eyes weakly, and his clothes were stained with blood from the wounds.

"Call the police......"

Jun Matsueda finally met the client this time, Uno Karan, the lover of top artist Uno Kanon.

Weekly Bunshun revealed the existence of Uno Karan more than two months ago.

Uno Karen, who entered the entertainment industry as an orphan child star with no family or connections, has become a sought-after star after years of hard work. However, a report in Bunshun revealed that she has a younger brother named Uno Karen, sparking public skepticism that she may have deceived the public in her early years to gain sympathy.

Finally, Uno Kanon herself denied the rumor, saying that this was her lover, and that she had changed her surname and had not announced it for career reasons.

Bunshun used the largest space for a week to report the subsequent events. After all, lovers are much more explosive than younger brothers.

When Jun Matsueda helped the young man out of the villa, the hostess of the house just came back with a medicine box. As a result, everyone had no choice but to send the client to the police station under the pursuit of Kanon Uno.

After completing the basic bandage and changing into proper clothes, the thin young man sat in a chair and calmly accused his lover of violence. There were no obvious scars on his handsome face, only bite marks, slap marks, and bruises left by sucking.

"My body is already sick. She has made me so weak." The young man raised his arm, and blue veins could be seen. There was no light in his eyes.

"She's usually very nice to me and sometimes takes me out with her, but once you make her angry, she becomes very scary."

"She beat me and whipped me like crazy. No matter how much I begged, it was as if she couldn't hear me."

"She would also drug me and then exploit me, not only letting me enter her, but she would also enter me." The young man said it lightly, as if he was discussing what to eat for dinner.

"Ever since Wenchun exposed our relationship, I haven't left the house..."

"That's what you did wrong." Uno Kane, who was locked outside the door because of her extreme behavior, interrupted him coldly.

The young man had no intention of refutation, but simply turned his face away and ignored the woman's words.

"Jia Lan is becoming more and more successful as she grows up. Now she even dares to disobey her sister." The woman sneered, and the young man's body began to tremble.

"It is forbidden to threaten the parties involved." The policewoman next to her stood in front of her.

"It's clearly his fault!" Yuno Jianing shouted angrily, "I told you a long time ago that you can't talk to others without my permission, let alone look at other women!"

"Did you look at that actress when you came to pick me up on the set?"

"If you look at me, I'll slap you. This is a lesson. I told you not to look at women other than your sister."

Just to find Uno Kanon in the crowd, the young man glanced at the second female lead. After returning home, he was slapped by the woman, causing his mouth to crack, and was beaten and kicked.

"Don't call a woman who's not even my biological sister my sister. What did you tell my sister when you proposed to me? You promised to make me happy and not let me get hurt. Is that your promise?"

The young man pulled up his sleeves and trouser legs, revealing whip marks, blunt force wounds, and bite wounds. Some of the smaller wounds still had sawdust on them.

There are more private and dirty wounds hidden deep inside his body.

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly woke up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Jia Lan, I promised you last time that I would never do it again... I didn't do it, I'm sorry..."

"Forget it." Uno Jialan said calmly, "After we leave this house, we'll see each other in court. The thing I regret most in my life is moving to a new school in elementary school and then meeting you."

"Thank you for telling me how painful it is to be loved. If there is a next life, I hope I will never see you again."

"Please don't say that!" Yuno Jianing suddenly collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face. "My heart aches so much that I want to die. I have never regretted meeting you..."

"I just love you too much, I love you so much that I can't help myself, I can't extricate myself... I know there is something wrong with me, but if you loved me as much as I love you, I wouldn't be like this..."

Jun Matsueda, who was listening in, shuddered and remembered the beautiful figure who jumped into Okutama in junior high school.

"You are just heartbroken, but I am really in so much pain that I want to die." Uno Jialan smiled.

"Leave these words to your psychiatrist later." The young man completely shut his mouth and didn't say another word.

"I knew it..." Yuno Jianing's eyes changed, "I know from the look in your eyes these past few days that you don't love me anymore and you want to leave me."

"So I'm not wrong. How could you leave me? I can only punish you for having such thoughts. We were destined to be together from the first time we met, and it was you who betrayed me!"

She stood up suddenly and rushed towards the young man, but was pulled back by the police officer next to her and struggled violently.

"I won't give up, Jia Lan. You can't leave me. What else can you do without me? I have tamed you long ago. Your only place to stay is by my side!"

Uno Kanon's tone was no longer normal, and the young man began to tremble again. Matsueda Jun walked over and covered his ears.

Okuhara Tamaki walked out from the depths of the police station and returned to Uno Karan's side. The two sat together and looked at the world outside the police station.

Although they were two completely different people, Natsumi Imokawa felt that their figures were superimposed on each other. She quietly took out her camera to capture this scene.

Only after Uno Karan's family arrived did Okuhara Tamaki take everyone away.

"Is this the end?" Jun Matsueda asked Tamaki Okuhara. He knew that the way the president looked at the young man was the way he looked at a fellow human being.

"It's just the beginning." The woman driving the car no longer smiled. She pursed her lips and recalled the past.

"Those who fail to vanish will surely face severe backlash. That woman definitely doesn't look kind. Furthermore, she's wealthy and powerful, and she's well-rounded in the entertainment industry. She must be quite intelligent. This is the person we fear most."

"Today, she simply noticed the client's eyes trying to escape and beat him half to death. Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if I heard about Uno Jialan's death or disappearance in a couple of days."

"She also has the advantage of public opinion. Public opinion always favors beautiful women like her, not to mention that she is a well-known artist."

"Perhaps Uno Jialan will return to her, whether he wants to or not."

Everyone else in the car looked surprised.

"But this matter is no longer our responsibility." President Okuhara smiled at them. "The Public Security Bureau has taken over, and Bunshun is also waiting for explosive news. We are just a moving company, there is no need to worry about it."

Although he said that, Jun Matsueda never forgot the regretful look on Okuhara Tamaki's face on the way back.

Chapter 43: Trapped in one's own web

Not waiting for the person she was waiting for, Tomatsu Tomoka stood at the school gate for another ten minutes before calling her mother.

"Mom, I'm done with my training, you can go now."

The girl stood at the door, looking at the sky dyed red by the setting sun, feeling empty inside.

The more enthusiastic Tomatsu Tomoka is, the colder Matsueda Jun's attitude will be. If you slow down, he will naturally treat you politely but not rudely.

Is it really possible to break through the iron wall of Matsueda Jun? The girl sighed.

Tomatsu Tomoka opened the system panel, and there was nothing else except the words "temporary user 1" and a favorability level that had not been updated for a long time.

When she woke up from the simulation, Tomatsu Yuka was immersed in sweetness, and was complacent about her uniqueness. She believed that this was the guidance of fate, hinting that she and the boy would have a special future.

But now, she didn't want to see this damn panel at all. Tomatsu Tomoka felt that she was overspending and overdrawing her and Matsueda Jun's future in order to experience the deliciousness of love early.

The deep chasm between the boy and the girl was the price she paid for cheating in life. Matsueda Jun stood on the other side and said to her, you can only go this far, you can't go beyond that.

Before the sky turned from red to black, the car the girl was waiting for stopped in front of the school gate. The woman in a suit opened the car door, walked over to her daughter, took her bag, and rubbed her face with her hands.

"What are you daydreaming about, my Youhua? Hurry up and get in the car."

"Yes~" the girl smiled at her mother.

Tomatsu Tomoka sat in the back seat and the passenger seat was empty, but the mother and daughter didn't feel strange at all.

Even though the man has not appeared in their lives for a long time, his place still remains.

"How have you been lately, Youhua? Are you worried about anything?" Stopping at the traffic light, the woman tapped the steering wheel with her slender fingers.

She once sat in the passenger seat and watched the man in the driving seat do this. So when she started driving herself, she gradually imitated the man's habits.

"It's pretty good. I still got first place in my final exam results. I'll be participating in the Tokyo Wind Band Competition in just over half a month. When I measured my height yesterday, I found I've grown a little bit taller. Isn't that perfect?"

Tomatsu Tomoka's tone was very cheerful. She said there was no need to tell her mother about things like some seniors in the wind band were unhappy with her or that her love life had been repeatedly frustrated.

After all, mother is tired enough just from working and taking care of the whole family, there is no need to make her worry too much.

"Have you finished your summer homework? What did you eat for lunch today? Was it nutritious enough? Is your club still practicing today? When you get home, play the piece you practiced today for me."

"Yes..." Tomatsu Tomoka was a little helpless. Her mother had become like this since her parents divorced. Perhaps it was because she didn't care much about her daughter's life before, so she wanted to make up for it doubly.

The Tomatsu family was once a very wealthy family. Although it was a bit difficult to build a villa in Denenchofu, it was relatively easy to buy an apartment in Setagaya or Minato Ward.

Back then, her mother was absorbed in her career, and it was her father who spent more time with her. Yet, her mother's career didn't take off, while her father's company thrived. Tomatsu Tomoka now finds it quite ironic.

On the day when everything suddenly changed, Tomatsu Tomoka didn't feel any difference at first.

It was an afternoon in the first grade of junior high school. She walked out of the school gate and got into her family car. She was surprised to find that her father was sitting in the driver's seat.

The girl asked her father how he had time to pick her up, but the man didn't say anything, just smiled tiredly.

On the way home, her father didn't say a word, and Tomatsu Tomoka felt uneasy. It wasn't until the car entered the garage and the roller shutter slowly closed that her father spoke: "Tomoka, Dad's business has been having some problems lately. Can you take a few days off from school and stay home?"

"Why?" Tomatsu Tomoka asked subconsciously, but her father did not answer her.

She glanced at the rearview mirror in the car. The light was blocked by the garage door, and her father's face gradually disappeared into the shadows. Only his bloodless lips could be seen.

"Youhua, listen to daddy, okay?"

The girl was startled. She had never heard her father's voice so weak. It reminded her of the dead cicadas under the sycamore tree at school.

Tomatsu Tomoka agreed, and her father asked her to get out of the car and go upstairs first, while he wanted to rest in the car for a while.

During dinner, none of the three people at the table spoke. The girl went back to her room after dinner. She couldn't stand the weird atmosphere when her parents were around.

She fell asleep very late that day, and could faintly hear the sounds of quarreling and throwing things downstairs.

The Tomatsu family fell like a fallen tree in the steel forest of Tokyo without making much noise.

The Tomatsu family fell into decline.

For an entire week, Tomatsu Tomoka didn't leave her room. She could hear cars driving back and forth outside her window, arguments and insults downstairs, and the occasional sound of moving things. She kept refreshing her phone, hoping to see some news that would bring the Tomatsu family back to life.

A week later, there was a knock on Tomatsu Tomoka's door. She walked out to find her parents standing before her. Her mother's face was expressionless, her eyes red and swollen from crying, and her father's smile was forced.

"Youhua, you will live with your mother from now on."

Tomatsu Tomoka was confused. She didn't understand why the world had become like this just because she hadn't left her room for a week.

Before leaving home, the father hugged Tomatsu Tomoka for the last time.

When Tomatsu's parents were together, they did not have deep feelings for each other. However, they were well-matched, successful in their careers, and liked each other, so they naturally got together.

Now that they have a daughter, they are no longer just a couple in name only. Divorce was a joint decision. The father had made the investment privately, and he couldn't burden the entire family with huge debt, not to mention considering his daughter's future. Divorce was the best option.

Almost three years have passed, and thanks to his mother's hard work, the Tomatsu family has finally climbed out of the trough and swept away the haze of the past.

As for her father, they couldn't contact him often, as it would be troublesome if the debt collectors found out. Tomatsu Tomoka knew her mother called her father regularly, so she wasn't too worried.

Tomatsu Tomoka sat at the dining table, waiting for her mother to bring the meal. The girl once wanted to take on these housework, but her mother disagreed.

After dinner, the mother and daughter continued to sit at the dining table, and Tomatsu Tomoka absentmindedly reported on her recent situation.

After listening to her daughter's report, the woman nodded with satisfaction and prepared to go back to her room to work overtime and review the various reports submitted by her subordinates.

"Mom, wait a minute. Didn't you say you wanted to listen to my playing?" The girl called her and took out her saxophone.

The woman returned to the table and sat down. Although she tried to listen attentively, she couldn't help but take out her phone and glance at it when it rang. She had always excelled in science, and she wasn't very sensitive to music. She couldn't hear the emotion gradually disappearing from the melody, becoming rigid and melodious but without any personality.