Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 218 The Spring Equinox is a Holiday
After the graduation ceremony, the atmosphere at Yuqiu High School was so sad that even the principal couldn't stand it and secretly set the clock forward.

So the last two weeks of the third semester passed in a flash.

"I feel like I haven't done anything except reviewing." Tomatsu Tomoka sighed as she packed her schoolbag.

"What else do you want to do besides reviewing?" Mizushima Miya walked to the girl, clenched her fists and tapped her shoulders and back. Tomatsu Tomoka closed her eyes comfortably.

"First year of high school is almost over, so I must conscientiously submit a perfect answer sheet."

"Yes, the year is over." Tomatsu Yuka opened her eyes, spreading the five fingers of her right hand to block the light from the overhead lamp.

"Next school starts for the sophomores."

The girl's gaze shifted to the boy sitting on her right. He hadn't tidied up his desk, but was sitting there quietly, looking at the blackboard at the front of the classroom.

Mizushima Miya walked away quietly.

"Why are you daydreaming, Matsueda-san?"

"I'm just recording this moment." Matsueda Jun remained motionless, staring at the chaotic space before him. "After all, this is the last time I'll be in this classroom."

"Will I be able to sit in the same classroom as Matsueda again?" The girl became melancholy.

"There's no point in worrying about it." He stood up from his seat and put a few thin homework books into his schoolbag. "Might as well just clean it up quickly."

On the last day of the second grade, only the monitor and the deputy monitor were left in the dim light of sunset.

After cleaning, the classroom became empty again after a year, as clean, tidy and spotless as when they first walked in at the beginning of the school year.

"Return the key and leave." Jun Matsueda turned the key in his hand, and Tomatsu Tomoka followed him out of the classroom.

On the way to the office, the girl walked sideways with her schoolbag in her arms, staring at Matsueda Jun without blinking.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?"

The footsteps of the two echoed in the corridor. Jun Matsueda looked at the tiles on the ground in front of him, which were painted a sleepy yellow by the sunlight and extended infinitely towards the balcony at the end.

"Because I have to look at Matsueda-san more often." The girl opened her eyes wide, "Time really flies."

"It seems like in the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and I am about to part with Matsueda-san."

"So now I can't even blink."

Matsueda Jun raised his schoolbag to block the girl's view. "You just finished the exam. You should give your eyes a good rest."

"It's not like we won't see each other anymore. I still have to continue working." There was a helpless smile in his voice.

"Okay~" Finally waiting for the response from Matsueda Jun, Tomatsu Tomoka narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

When I knocked on the office door, I saw Xiaominato Shengzi leaning on the office chair in a daze, looking weak and helpless.

"Teacher, here's the key to the classroom." Jun Matsueda put the key on the table, and the dazed sister teacher came back to her senses.

"Okay." She sat up and stretched. "You can go now. See you next semester."

"Can we see the teacher again next semester?" The girl standing behind Matsueda Jun suddenly poked her head out and asked.

"Hmm, it should be fine, right?" Kominato Shoko stared at the ceiling in thought. "I'll be teaching humanities classes next year and will also be a homeroom teacher, so it shouldn't be a problem for the two of you to see me."

"If I'm lucky, I might even become Tomoka or Matsueda's homeroom teacher."

"Then let's all enter the second year of high school together! We'll still be in the same class, and Mr. Kominato will still be our homeroom teacher!" Tomatsu Tomoka smiled at the two of them.

“Matsueda-san said on the way that she really wanted to see Kominato-sensei again~” The girl winked playfully. “Would Matsueda really say something like that?” Kominato Shoko asked with some doubt.

".Yes."

"Okay, I understand." She seemed to have been thinking about something, and a subtle expression of satisfaction appeared on her face. "Even the teacher can't decide these things, so we can only hope for the best."

Jun Matsueda stepped into the corridor again and looked at the girl's back. Tomatsu Tomoka's short hair turned orange in the sunset, reminding him of the sweet tangerines he tasted in autumn.

"What are you planning again?"

The girl turned around, her smile as cunning as a fox's, "Teacher Kominato definitely has the final say on the class divisions."

"First, teachers will form a class based on the previously collected enrollment intentions, and then they will also consider interpersonal conflicts, parental situations, and specialties."

"We need a balanced mix of athletic talent, as we'll need them for the sports festival. We'll also need people with musical talents, and things like choir competitions."

"Students with leadership skills are essential. Otherwise, with so many student activities, the class will become a mess without a leader."

"In short, there's a lot of room for human manipulation when it comes to class placement, so we have to put our hopes on Teacher Kominato and hope she'll try her best to put us in the same class!"

While the girl was speaking, the two of them had already walked past Class 2, Grade 1. Half an hour ago, they were still cleaning inside, but now this classroom no longer belonged to them.

“You really are something else.” Jun Matsue didn’t know what to say.

"Matsueda-san, do you think I'm scheming? Just say what you want to say."

The girl was still smiling. She faced Matsueda Jun and walked backwards through the corridor. The window frames and glass appeared alternately, making the light and shadow on the girl's face constantly change.

"The only proposition of my youth is to stay by Matsueda Jun's side and figure out how to please him." Tomatsu Tomoka's expression became brighter and brighter.

"In order to achieve this goal, we must rack our brains and make every effort!"

"Even my beloved teacher Kominato can only bear the pain and continue to plot."

"And I'm not lying. Matsueda-san still prefers the youthful and energetic younger sister teacher to the middle-aged, indifferent uncle teacher, right?"

The girl's smile was as brilliant as the sunset, with a psychedelic color of ephemeral life and death. Matsueda Jun looked at her like this, and only two words remained in his mind.

Witch.

He finally sighed, "Looks like we'll be meeting in the same classroom for the next two years."

The girl walked out of the teaching building and waved to him under the orange sky.

“Wishing you success in the next two years!”

Jun Matsueda rode his bicycle home. Tomorrow is the Spring Equinox, a legal holiday in Japan, which together with the spring break will last a total of fifteen days. The cherry blossoms in Yugaoka High will be ready within half a month, waiting to bloom when school starts.

Arriving at the bottom of the apartment building, Jun Matsueda's breathing was a little rapid. He rode back at full speed today to compare himself with himself a year ago.

"Five minutes and twelve seconds," he looked at the numbers on his phone. "Forty-three seconds faster than last year."

He nodded with satisfaction, pushed the car into the carport, and walked into the apartment building.

Pushing open the security door and turning on the light in the living room, the lazy cry of a cat came from the dark corner. Jinzhi took small steps to Songeda Jun and rubbed his calf.

Jun Matsueda held up its upper limbs, lifted the golden creature in front of him, and looked into its innocent animal eyes.

"I'm going to be a senior now."

(End of this chapter)