Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 64 Girl’s Confession

Yugaoka High School was the second to compete in the afternoon, and since there was still some time before the results were announced, the girls decided to see how the other schools performed.

Jun Matsueda looked at Natsumi Imokawa who had slipped up to his side at some point. The girl's cheeks were flushed and her chest was heaving.

"Did you take pictures that satisfy you?"

Natsumi Imokawa nodded vigorously. "The lighting, the background, the positioning, Tomatsu-san's solo was perfect. It really is a different feeling to film it live!"

The girl wanted to continue to express her feelings to Jun Matsueda, but when she saw the gazes of the girls in the wind band, she silently covered her face with the camera and left.

Jun Matsueda continued to follow the girls back to the concert hall, but was stopped by a man in a suit in the corner.

The man's voice was a little anxious. "Mr. Songeda, I can't contact the lady now. Is it possible for you?"

Jun Matsueda took out his cell phone and sent a message to Haruka Mochizuki, but it was unread.

I called again, but no one answered.

"Maybe something happened with Mochizuki?" The situation was a bit abnormal, but there was nothing he could do since he was in Edogawa.

The man nodded uneasily and disappeared around the corner.

When Jun Matsueda caught up with the main group, he found that they had mixed with girls from another school. The school badge looked familiar; he had seen it during the geology competition.

Kuroba Shin was originally chatting with Yamami Moki when she saw a beautiful boy in a suit approaching and walking in front of Matsueda Jun.

"It's you!" She tried to make her eyes look fierce, but because she had to keep quiet, she could only lower her voice, and her whole little face looked fierce and cute.

"You're the one who put me in second place! That volcanic movement!"

What's wrong with this girl? Matsueda Jun looked at Yamami Maki next to him, but the director just smiled and shook his head.

"I will definitely surpass you in the next national competition! Just wait for me!" The student council president of Ochanomizu High School jumped up and down around Matsueda Jun like a kitten.

The girls from Hanaoka gathered around Tomatsu Tomoka and whispered, "Girls kept approaching Matsueda as soon as she came down from the stage. It really was right for Tomoka to confess her feelings earlier!"

The girls from Ochanomizu were discussing the possibility that the president was face-blind. It was unbelievable that Kurohane Shin wasn't attracted to the suit-clad succubus.

The lights came on, and even though the performance had already ended, the wind band finally saw the full view of the stage.

The floor was pitch black, with wooden steps paving the back row. The walls tapered gradually, creating a sense of depth. From above, the stage had a trapezoidal shape, with microphones positioned mid-air.

In the center of the stage background, a white banner reads "72nd Tokyo Wind Music Competition", and below it are the logos of the two organizers, Tokyo Wind Music Federation and Asahi Shimbun.

"Down here is Takanawadai High School affiliated with Tokai University."

"This school is amazing. It has won national gold medals for three consecutive years and is at its peak." Tomatsu Tomoka sat next to Matsueda Jun.

The male conductor in a suit bowed to the audience with an elegant smile, but unfortunately the girls had already met Jun Matsueda and could not feel any excitement in their hearts.

The third project song "Fairy Tale" made the audience feel like they were in a dream.

"Their free song is 'A Thousand Years of Darkness.'" Tomatsu Tomoka Kyon whispered against Matsueda Jun's shoulder, her hot and moist breath brushing against his earlobe.

Cold and heavy music exploded in my ears, and the concert hall fell into auditory darkness.

After the performance, the audience fell silent. What a terrifying strength! This was the only thing Jun Matsueda could sigh about.

"They will definitely take one of Tokyo's qualifying spots. We are unlucky because Takanawadai's three-year ban from participating in the competition ('three out') has just ended." Tomatsu Tomoka's gaze moved from his jaw to his Adam's apple, and then to the tie on his chest.

Jun Matsueda stood up from the audience and found that all the girls in the wind band had disappeared, leaving only Tomatsu Tomoka and him.

Feeling something was wrong, he walked out of the concert hall to look for the main group. The girl followed him. The two of them walked through the entire cultural center but didn't see the girls from Yugaoka.

It was not until he returned to the concert hall that Jun Matsueda saw the girls. Before he could ask them where they had gone, the middle-aged man stood on the stage with a microphone and a list in his hand.

"The results are now being announced." Since Haneoka was the second to perform, the announcement was quickly made: "Haneka High School, Mitaka City, Gold Medal."

The freshmen all cheered quietly, while Tomatsu Tomoka, Yamami Maki and several top students who had participated in the competition remained calm. After all, there was still the possibility of being "waste gold" and unable to enter the national competition.

"The results of this Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly have been announced. Below is the list of those who advanced to the National Assembly."

It was still the default order, so when "Higaoka High School" sounded again, the girls had no time to react.

"Minister, Minister, was it us that was just called out?" They hurriedly asked Yamami Moki.

"Yeah!" Yamamiya Maki nodded vigorously, with a cute nasal tone when she spoke. Even the indifferent jasmine flower was dyed red with excitement at this moment.

The girls danced silently in the hall, as if they were performing a pantomime.

"Jun-kun!" Tomatsu Tomoka looked at him, the light in her eyes almost overflowing.

Jun Matsueda nodded and said, "Congratulations. Keep up the good work."

The girl smiled and nodded, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her thumbs. She was happy and excited because this was a good sign for the confession that was about to come.

"Everyone, hurry up and pack up and go back to celebrate!"

Jun Matsueda followed them back to the preparation room. He was not particularly happy because he was just a temporary worker, and after the list was announced, the girls looked at him with strange expressions.

Standing at the door of the preparation room, he could hear the girls' chattering through the door. He hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and went in.

"Ah, Songzhi is back!" The chief trumpet player was the first to notice him.

"Do we need to move the musical instruments?" Jun Matsueda put his hands on his collar and was about to take off his coat to work, but the girls suddenly crowded in front of him to stop him.

"Wait wait, Matsueda-kun looks so handsome today, why don't you take a picture with us? For the sake of advancing to the national tournament."

Shouldn't we hurry back? He looked at Yamamaki, but the director didn't react. The head of the tuba was already standing next to him.

The girls took photos with Jun Matsueda one after another, and his eyes were almost blinded by Natsumi Imokawa's flash.

"Are you done filming? Shall we go?"

"Wait, that—" The girls hurriedly looked around the room, trying to find the girl who hadn't taken the photo.

It’s a bit too deliberate, Jun Matsueda thought to himself, is there any follow-up program?
"Ah! The minister hasn't taken the photo yet! Minister, come quickly!"

Yamami Moki in the corner had no choice but to come out. She shouldn't be too close to Matsueda, but in order to buy time for Tomatsu Tomoka, she had no choice.

After she finished taking pictures with Jun Matsueda with a blushing face, Tomatsu Tomoka finally entered the room.

The crowd left the preparation room in a flash, and the unsuspecting Natsumi Imokawa was also taken away by Yumi Seshita.

There were only two people left in the room. Jun Matsueda walked to the door, turned the handle, and it was locked.

What's going on? A room where you can't leave without XX?

Matsueda Jun turned around and looked at the girl standing by the window. She was wearing her school uniform and had put on some light makeup. The sunset sunlight filtered through her hair, tinting it with golden-red hues.

Tomatsu Tomoka stepped closer, her chest almost touching his suit, and then she spun in front of Matsueda Jun. Her black hair spread in the air, the front of her sailor jacket fluttered, and the hem of her pleated skirt rose.

The girl's expression was exceptionally bright, with a hint of triumph and exhilaration, but more of uneasiness and shyness.

Because she was about to show him her uneasy, excited, obsessive, regretful and eternal love.

"Matsueda-san, the final curtain call performance has begun."

　The title should actually be used in the next chapter, but the next chapter needs to use the end-of-volume title, so let's leave it as it is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)