Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 99 Aftermath, Typhoon

The three of them walked back to the classroom, with Matsueda Jun still in front, Tomatsu Tomoka and Mochizuki Haruka behind.

"Matsueda-san, I don't intend to clarify the matter of the account screenshots." Tomatsu Tomoka suddenly said.

This was a mistake she had made herself, and she wasn't going to let it go with the bullying incident.

"As long as you're happy." Matsueda Jun didn't intend to interfere with the girl's decision, and he left the follow-up handling of the bullying to Tomatsu Tomoka. Going to the principal's office together this time was just to give her some weight.

After walking all the way to the third floor, Matsueda Jun did not go downstairs, but walked into the corridor. Tomatsu Tomoka glanced at him and went back to the classroom alone. Mochizuki Haruka chose to follow behind Matsueda Jun.

He stopped and turned around, "Mochizuki-san, is there anything else?"

Mochizuki Yao hesitated for a moment, "Have you reconciled with her?"

She just wanted to ask this question.

Matsueda Jun shook his head. "I just accepted this person's existence."

Sometimes you are just too soft-hearted, Mochizuki Haruka wanted to say this, but she couldn't say it out loud, after all, she was also a beneficiary of this.

"It's almost November." The girl looked at the gray sky outside the window. She couldn't see the outline of the clouds because the entire sky was covered by clouds.

"October really goes by quickly. It's time to start preparing for the cultural festival." Jun'ya Matsueda looked out the window. The weather forecast said that a typhoon seemed to be passing by.

"November is my aunt's month." That's what she wanted to say.

Jun Matsueda was a little surprised. Although it was a rare brain disease, he didn't expect the survival period to be so short. Only three months?

He thought for a moment and said, "I was planning to watch another movie today, but I'll cancel it for now."

Cancel? The girl hesitated. She had originally thought it was a waste of time, but before she knew it, she had become accustomed to spending two or three hours with Matsueda Jun in that dark room every now and then.

Compared to the dark bedroom in the simulation, this unused classroom seemed to be a place that made her feel more at ease. In that not-so-quiet darkness, she could see Matsueda Jun's face by turning slightly.

His expression was so blurry, only his focused eyes were bright, reflecting the light from the screen.

Every time at this moment, Wangyue Yao would have an illusion, as if the kaleidoscope of life was reflected in his eyes.

"I say, is Mochizuki-san free on Sunday?"

"What?" The girl came back to her senses.

"Are you free on Sunday? Today's movie is cancelled. Let's go out on Sunday. Do you have time?" Jun Matsueda said again to her who was in a daze.

"Where to?" She didn't even think of refusing.

"You'll know when the time comes. Can Mochizuki-san go back to the classroom?" His tone was as if he was coaxing a child.

Wangyue gave him a blank look and turned away.

Matsueda Jun then continued walking forward and found the classroom of Class 4, Grade 2. Second-year classes were usually noisy and lively. They weren't as reserved as the freshmen, but they also didn't have the pressure of life choices that third-years faced. This was their most free and unrestrained time.

It was in such a noisy classroom that Yamamiya Matsukori was sitting alone quietly at a seat outside the window. The girl seemed to have just been doing her homework, her chin supported by the hand holding the pen, looking at the gray scenery outside the window.

The crowd was swirling, but she was like a flower without branches, standing still on the shore.

Jun Matsueda stopped the girl who was about to enter the classroom and asked her to call Yamami Miki out. The girl looked at him twice before walking in.

He watched the girl meet his gaze, smile with a hint of surprise, and walk towards him through the crowd.

"Hello, Matsueda-san, what can I do for you today?"

"As for the questions raised by Yamami-senpai before, and the matter concerning Tomatsu-san, you want to know the follow-up as soon as possible."

The two maintained a perfect distance as they walked towards the open-air platform at the end of the corridor. They were always so polite when they were alone, as if there were thirty judges watching and scrutinizing them. Matsueda Jun pushed open the platform door, and a strand of the girl's hair was lifted by the wind, which she gently caught with her hand. "Has Yuka's matter been resolved?"

"The school will take action next week and the students who took the lead in spreading rumors and bullying will be punished."

Jun Matsueda looked at the gloomy sky and did not close the door considering his senior's desire to avoid suspicion.

"That's perfect." Yamami Mochi breathed a sigh of relief and pressed her chest lightly. She then realized that this action should not be done in front of boys, so she quickly put her hands behind her back.

The boy in front of her has a kind of magic that always makes her relax unconsciously.

"Has there been any result yet for the question Matsueda-san asked me that night?"

"Senior, can you guess?" He held the railing with his back to the girl.

"Matsueda-san's words should give others hope, right?" Yamami Maki said without hesitation, "Because you are a very good person."

Matsueda Jun didn't expect to receive the good guy card from the senior. He looked at the crows circling in the sky in the distance and said, "Actually, I hate making this choice."

“No matter what you choose, it will take a long time to know whether it is right or wrong.”

"Matsueda-kun, don't think like that. Maybe there's no right or wrong at all." Yamami Moki moved slightly closer to him. "Many choices aren't right or wrong, high or low. We're simply heading towards a future of our own choosing."

"Senior is worthy of being a senior." Matsueda Jun turned around and smiled at the girl. "Don't worry, Yamami-senpai. I'm not obsessed with anything and don't need any guidance. Thank you for your concern."

"That's good." Yamami Moji didn't know what to do, so she just smoothed her hair. "The weather isn't very good today. It might rain this afternoon."

Matsueda Jun nodded, "It seems like a typhoon is coming."

Yamami Moki returned to the classroom and looked out the window again. The sky, as clear as rice water, became turbid and the clouds were stirred by something.

She originally wanted to ask Matsueda Jun whether the person he gave hope to was her junior, Tomatsu Tomoka.

Yamami Moki didn't know why she wanted to ask this. There was no point in asking it. She had always been good at controlling her curiosity.

The bad weather today must have affected my mood, the girl thought resentfully, and she looked back at the exercise book on the table.

Although the weather station had issued a typhoon warning, the sports clubs at Haneda High School had no plans to cancel their training. So after school, Jun Matsueda sat by the basketball court in the gymnasium, listening to the clatter of sneakers scraping against the floor.

He waited until the sky became really dark before leaving the gymnasium with Tsushima Kou.

"Isn't it boring to watch a group of boys sweating?" Tsushima Kou asked him with a smile.

"It's alright." It was indeed quite boring, but Matsueda Jun could see the women's basketball team and Natsumi Imokawa on the other side. Watching the girls diligently filming from afar was somewhat entertaining.

"Be careful on the road, it's going to rain soon." Tsushima Kou waved to the boy who was riding a bicycle.

No matter how fast he rode, Jun Matsueda could not catch up with the speed of the rain line.

"Isn't this rain a bit excessive?" Jun Matsue took shelter under the eaves of a roadside house, his bicycle right beside him.

The rain was so heavy that it seemed as if everyone in the city had lost their sense of public morality and was constantly pouring water downstairs with basins.

The water waves on the ground had already licked the tips of Jun Matsueda's shoes.

"Let's just go ahead." It was impossible to ride the bike, so Jun Matsueda pushed it into the pouring rain.

In the apartment on the other side, Lai Qi Yang Shi walked out of the room with a frown, and stood in the corridor watching the rain curtain in a line hit the crown of the trees beside the building, knocking down countless leaves.

"Can the pine branches come back in such heavy rain?"

(End of this chapter)