Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 531 The Prelude to Golden Week

Chapter 531 The Prelude to Golden Week
On Friday, April 25th, Mochizuki Haruka and her group of vibrant, sexy girls walked together in the hallway, each with an ice cream in hand.

The girls dispersed at the end of the corridor. Before going up to the fourth floor, Rion waved to her companions.

See you at noon!

Bye-bye, see you at noon~

She turned around and skipped up the stairs. The lively and sexy girl turned around on the middle platform and looked at the aloof black-haired girl.

"You've been free to leave the classroom again these past few days, haven't you?" Rion asked cheerfully.

Mochizuki Haruka nodded. "Since I don't want to take the Tokyo University entrance exam anymore, I'll naturally have more time."

"I support you!" The girl nodded energetically. "I've been too shy to tell Mochizuki-chan this, but I've always felt that Tokyo University isn't right for you. I feel like there are so many weirdos there~"

The girl didn't speak, but simply licked the hazelnut chocolate cone in her hand.

The two went up to the fourth floor. Before entering the classroom, the hot girl suddenly leaned close to her and asked mysteriously.

"Mochizuki wanted to apply to the University of Tokyo because of Matsueda, right? What should she do now?"

Mochizuki Haruka glanced at her, a hint of confident arrogance appearing on her calm face. "It's not like you can only date if you're in the same university."

"Eh... what about Yuka-san?" Rion's eyes darted around curiously.

Tomatsu Tomoka is still Matsueda Jun's girlfriend.

"Anyway, it's none of my business." With those words, the girl walked into the classroom.

There was no one at Matsueda Jun's seat, so she placed the Hokkaido milk ice cream she was holding on the boy's desk.

"Where did the pine branch go?" Mochizuki Haruka asked Tomatsu Yuka, who was standing next to her with her head down in a daze, without any hesitation.

"...She must be chatting with Aya-chan on the balcony." The girl snapped out of her reverie and turned a page of her textbook.

Mochizuki Haruka remained silent, standing beside the boy's desk and silently observing her rival.

This guy has been a bit absent-minded lately, perhaps because he feels powerless in the face of an inevitable breakup.

But she had no sympathy for Tomatsu Yuka; there could only be one winner. The girl returned to her seat and looked out at the bright spring sunshine.

However, Mochizuki Haruka had no interest in mocking anyone, because she had already tasted the bitterness of defeat herself.

On the balcony at the end of the corridor, Jun Matsueda and the girls around him basked in the sunlight.

"Our light music club was super popular during this year's club recruitment! It's all thanks to our performance!" Aya Miyamura waved her arms excitedly, as if holding a microphone.

"This is the third time I've heard you mention the welcome performance..." The boy yawned, the warm sunshine making him feel a little sleepy.

Of course, it's more likely that last night's dream was too beautiful than the sunshine.

"Because Imokawa-neechan hasn't heard of it yet!" Aya-chan rolled her eyes at him and looked at the girl standing next to the two of them.

“Ah, I saw your performance and even filmed it…” Natsumi Imokawa nodded blankly, then flicked her bangs—it was a little hot standing in the sunlight.

"Really? Is there a video on your phone? I want to see it!" The girl excitedly leaned closer.

"I only filmed a part of it, it wasn't finished." She took out her phone, opened the video, and Miyamura Aya lowered her head to watch it carefully.

Two minutes later, the girl looked up in surprise, "As expected of Imokawa-neechan, it looks much better than the ones we took ourselves!"

"No, not really~" Natsumi Imokawa's lips curled up honestly.

“Really!” Cai Jiang nodded vigorously. “The things people who study film really make are different! I wasn’t surprised at all when I found out you were going to study film!”

“Speaking of which, has Imokawa been studying hard lately?” Jun Matsue joined their conversation. “It seems like you’re taking up quite a bit of time shooting your portfolio.” “I have been studying!” Natsumi Imokawa nodded vigorously, her trembling chest casting a swaying shadow on the railing.

"I just ordered the official informational materials from the Tokyo University of the Arts a couple of days ago, and they're arriving on May 20th!"

“…Hmm.” The boy shifted his gaze to the side. “When we get back from Golden Week, it seems that Yuqiu High School will also start selecting candidates for the entrance exam. Remember to keep an eye out for it.”

He had that kind of dream last night, and now he's finding it hard to resist the unintentional temptations of young girls.

"Ah, I have no hope for that anymore." The girl waved her hand. "I checked, and my math score last semester alone didn't meet the 3.5 GPA requirement. I can only consider the comprehensive selection and general selection."

"That's fine. Anyway, being recommended for the entrance exam only means you've got the eligibility to apply. Using a portfolio is the same thing."

For Jun Matsueda now, words of comfort are so readily available that they come at a mere wave of the hand.

“Mhm!” Natsumi Imokawa nodded with great enthusiasm. “I plan to film as much as possible during Golden Week, since everyone is free!”

The young director, having gathered all the actors, is eager to bring all the scenes in her mind to life.

When Jun Matsuo returned to the classroom, the bell had not yet rung. He picked up the milk ice cream on the table; the wrapper was covered with water droplets and looked ready to fall.

"Did Mochizuki bring this for me?" He looked at the girl lying on the table beside him.

Mochizuki raised her head, her eyes filled with drowsiness.

"Eat quickly, class is about to start."

The boy tore open the packaging paper. "Did Imokawa tell you guys about the filming during Golden Week?"

"I already said..." the girl waved her hand impatiently, "Wake me up when the bell rings for class."

She didn't sleep well last night either, and when she woke up, she was still holding a half-wet tissue in her hand.

Seeing that Mochizuki Haruka was lying there unable to get up, Matsueda Jun had no choice but to take a bite of ice cream and turn his body to the other side.

Tomatsu Yuka looked down at the workbook in front of her, but her eyes and the hand holding the pen remained motionless, clearly not thinking about the questions.

"Tomatsu?" he called out tentatively.

The girl first looked up blankly, and only after noticing the boy's presence did her pupils refocus, revealing her signature smile.

"Is there something you need, Chun-jun?"

"...The filming schedule in Imokawa didn't affect your Golden Week plans, did it?" Jun Matsueda asked casually.

"Ah, it's alright," Tomatsu Yuka said with a smile. "Anyway, I didn't have any plans, and this is a good opportunity to meet Tsunku."

"That's good." The boy nodded.

The school bell rang at just the right moment, and the boys and girls turned their heads in unison to look at the empty blackboard at the front of the classroom.

Their conversation ended there.

There was no doubt that Tomatsu had been acting strangely lately. Matsueda Jun stared at the dusty eraser marks on the blackboard, realizing that he had caused all of this himself; the wrong relationship could only lead to the wrong result.

So although he was reluctant, he thought it was better to end it quickly than to suffer for a long time. He began to think about how to help the girl get back on her feet after the breakup.

However, things didn't go as planned. Jun Matsue was unaware that there were other reasons behind Tomatsu's change.

Therefore, this flawed relationship was destined to last longer than he had anticipated.

(End of this chapter)

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