Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 215 The Sealed Classroom
"very scary."

After enduring a whole morning and having a working lunch in the cafeteria, Natsumi Imokawa followed Jun Matsueda to escape to the second floor, where they temporarily switched places with the volunteers on the second floor.

"Fortunately, the previous masks are still there." The two stood in front of the bathroom on the second floor, and Jun Matsueda took out a mask from his inner pocket.

"It seems that Yichuan's promotional video is very popular." He looked at the mirror in front of him, and the girl nodded excitedly behind him.

"I gave you a lot of shots!"

"As long as you're happy." Matsueda Jun sighed and took Imokawa Natsumi to the table at the foot of the stairs on the second floor and sat down.

The second floor seemed much more spacious than the busy first floor. Outside several classrooms used as examination rooms, junior high school students were quietly queuing up, and occasionally curious eyes would glance at the two of them.

"What was Matsueda's interview like when he first enrolled?" the girl asked the masked boy next to her in a low voice. Matsueda Jun shook his head.

"I didn't have an interview. I called the admissions office, and after they asked about my grades and awards, they told me not to contact other schools."

Jun Matsueda usually doesn't tell others about this kind of thing, but Natsumi Imokawa is an exception. He always has the freedom to express himself without having to hide anything in front of the girl.

"As expected." The girl gave an expression that said, "This is how my protagonist should be." "Matsueda is the type who, even if his experiences are completely different from others, won't surprise anyone."

The boy smiled and stood up from his seat. "I'll go get some water. What do you want to drink?"

The girl lowered her head in thought, "Hot cocoa, please."

Matsueda Jun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Got it."

Natsumi Imokawa watched him walk down the stairs. Only after the boy's back had completely disappeared did she realize she was alone. The girl looked around in panic and bowed her head in prayer.

"No one should come near us before Songzhi returns."

Contrary to expectations, a few minutes later, a girl with a schoolbag on her back and two cans of drinks in her hands came to the second floor. She walked up to Natsumi Imokawa, who was lowering his head like an ostrich.

"Hello, Senior, where is examination room number seven?"

"Hello!" Natsumi Imokawa looked at the legs of the girl in front of him, "Uh, number seven is in, go this way to the second classroom."

This girl has nice legs; her thighs are pressed tightly together without any excess fat. She thought to herself, "If the skirt were a little shorter and there was some soft lighting, it would look even better."

The girl didn't walk over, but put the two cans of drinks in her hand on the table. They were brown hot cocoa.

"Eh?" Stunned Natsumi Imokawa raised her head and saw the girl she had met once at Sensoji Temple.

"Why is my sister here?"

"Of course I'm here for an interview." Matsueda Jun's voice came from behind the girl, "Aya-chan, why don't you hurry up and get in line?"

"I know~" Aya Miyamura turned around and made a face at him, took out a folder from her bag, and then put the bag on the table.

"Please keep my schoolbag for me."

"Okay!" Natsumi Imokawa nodded subconsciously, which reminded Jun Matsueda of the penguin nodding emoticon she often sent.

"Wait for my good news~" The girl walked to the classroom door and stood at the end of the line.

Matsueda Jun returned to his seat, took the schoolbag in front of Imokawa Natsumi, and placed it on his lap. "Hot cocoa won't taste good if it gets cold."

The girl opened the ring of the can, held the hot cocoa in both hands, took a sip, and exhaled the sweet breath.

“Delicious~”

Junya Matsueda opened his hot cocoa and took two sips. His expression didn't change much. It was quite different from the hot cocoa he made at home. The aroma and taste were much worse.

Perhaps his tongue had become picky, he thought.

"Um, are you sure about taking the Yuqiu test, sister-chan?"

Natsumi Imokawa's expression became nervous. She looked at the girl who walked into the classroom, and seemed to be worried about Aya Miyamura.

"There shouldn't be any problem. Her grades are quite good, and her internal audit score is far above the admission standards." The internal audit score refers to the school's regular grades, which consist of assignments and exams.

"Moreover, she will take the 'special preference' exam, which will have a slightly lower admission score."

The so-called "special choice" is similar to signing an agreement in China. It involves taking an exam organized by the school itself, and if you pass, the admission score will be lowered accordingly.

"As expected of Matsueda's sister." Natsumi Imokawa breathed a sigh of relief.

About seven or eight minutes later, Aya Miyamura walked out of the classroom from the back door and returned to the two of them. "The interview went fine. Now it's time for the written test!"

"The written test venues are all on the fourth floor, so don't go to the wrong one." Jun Matsueda reminded the girl with a bag on her back. She walked up the stairs and made an OK gesture.

After Aya Miyamura left, the two of them became free again. Natsumi Imokawa took out a camera from her bag and fiddled with it furtively.

Jun Matsue took out a bright red book from his bag, "I am a cat".

He leaned back in his chair with his head slightly tilted back, holding the book in both hands. This book, "I Am a Cat", was borrowed by him after Tomatsu Tomoka finished reading it some time ago.

Behind the two of them was the window of the corridor. The afternoon sunlight shone on the camera display, creating an annoying reflection. Natsumi Imokawa frowned, turned sideways and pointed the camera at the boy next to her. The reflection disappeared, and the girl nodded with satisfaction.

"Songzhi, take off your mask. There aren't many people around now."

Jun Matsueda looked around the corridor. The only sound was the footsteps of students queuing up and walking into the classroom. He took off his mask and put it in his bag.

The leaves outside the window created spots of light, a few of which fell on the pages of the book in front of him, moving with the sound of the wind.

"Never dislike a kind person just because his host is cold. Indifference is human nature, and it is an upright person who does not hide it."

Jun Matsueda smiled as he watched the cat's teachings. The girl used her camera to record the curve of his mouth. The sunlight, with a subtle warmth, swirled around the window frame.

Natsumi Imokawa's heartbeat quickened a little, and she tried to find a topic to talk about.

"Matsuzhi, the school had a big cleanup some time ago. Which area was your class responsible for?"

"bathroom."

"Wow! This is the most painful place!" The girl covered her mouth with her left hand, while holding the camera in her right hand to take pictures of the boy.

"It's okay, just rinse it with water. What about your class?" Jun Matsueda didn't move his eyes away and continued to watch the cat's confession.

"Our class is in an unused classroom on the fourth floor." The girl suddenly remembered something. "Although it's an unused classroom, the teacher forgot to give us a key. It's strange!"

"That classroom seems to be in use. A classmate looked through the crack in the door and it looked very different from an ordinary classroom."

"Oh?" He responded subconsciously, "There is such a place in our school?"

"Really!" Imokawa Natsumi tugged at the boy's arm and pointed somewhere outside the window. "That classroom. The boys said they wanted to explore it again when they have time."

Jun Matsueda put down his book and looked in the direction the girl pointed. It was the classroom in the middle of the fourth floor.

He remembered that there was once a girl who pretended to be cold and unfeeling standing by the fence at the door, but he didn't know that the girl had watched him leave the classroom, walk through the corridor, and walk towards her.

“That classroom.” Jun Matsue looked at the dark space where the two of them had watched movies together.

"That's not a place you can explore casually. It's sealed."

"Sealed?" The girl tilted her head and looked at him.

"It's sealed." Matsueda Jun shook the book in his hand.

As I gained more and more compassion from humans, I gradually forgot that I was a cat.

Before I knew it, I felt that I was drifting further and further away from cats and getting closer to humans.

(End of this chapter)