Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 337 The Prelude to Summer Vacation

After the sports meet ended, the students of Haneoka High School became restless, like the noisy cicadas outside the window.

"Summer vacation starts in less than ten days!"

Sakamuro Ken stood by the water dispenser, looking at the boy with his head down, and made a shooting motion on the spot.

"You play ball during school and during holidays, what difference does it make to you?" Jun Matsue tightened the cap on his water bottle and brushed past the students queuing behind him.

Ken Sakamuro walked beside him, still playing air basketball, "But I play even more during holidays!"

"You're right." Jun Matsue said helplessly. It would be nice if this guy could spend his whole life with basketball.

"Matsushige, why do you always talk to me like that lately?" The boy stopped dribbling, turned around to look at him, and frowned.

"It's like climbing some kind of adult ladder."

“Why does that sound so strange?” Jun Matsueda glanced at him. “I am indeed about to become an adult in the legal sense.”

While you can't buy cigarettes or alcohol, you can buy adult magazines and get married. Thinking about it that way, Japanese law is truly amazing.
Just as Kenjiro Sakamuro was about to speak, he was interrupted by Jun Matsueda.

"By the way, I'm not the type to throw birthday parties, and I don't need any gifts or anything like that, so don't bother asking."

"That's not what I meant." The boy pointed to the corridor in front of them, where a girl was approaching them.

"Is this girl looking for you?"

Having spent so much time with Jun Matsueda, he had basically figured out which girls would appear around this guy.

Jun Matsue turned his head and saw Natsumi Imokawa directly in front of him. When he turned back again, Ken Sakamuro beside him had already run far away.

Does this person really have that much speed when playing ball?
Natsumi Imokawa stared blankly at the boy who was leaving quickly, then walked up to Jun Matsueda and asked, "Did I scare him?"

"He's just acting crazy."

Jun Matsue glanced at the girl's slightly flushed cheeks. There was no air conditioning in the corridor, and she was still wearing a thin tank top, looking quite hot.

"Imokawa, did you need something?" He led the girl to the window, and as the air flowed past them, Imokawa Natsumi's expression brightened slightly.

“These are photos from last night’s performance.” Natsumi Imokawa pulled out the photos she had hidden behind her back. “I developed two sets after I got home. I think bands usually keep these kinds of photos as souvenirs after a performance, right?”

Jun Matsue looked at the photos scattered in the girl's hand. There were pictures of the band performing on stage, as well as group photos of the audience taken by the girl. The girls in the first row could be clearly seen jumping around.

"The photos on stage are for the band members, and the photos off stage are for Yamami-senpai and the others." She printed them out precisely the required number, no more and no less.

"I just peeked through the back door of your classroom and saw you weren't there, so I thought I'd give it to you at lunchtime." The girl's voice was soft. She rarely went into Matsueda Jun's classroom on her own initiative because there were two terrifying women guarding it.

"These photos are really good." Jun Matsueda took the photos and flipped through them. "Are you going to send them to them personally?"

Natsumi Imokawa shook her head vigorously, "Please give the Matsue to them!"

"Hmm," the boy thought for a moment, "I'll give them the photos of the audience, and I'll leave the rest of the band to Imokawa, okay?"

"They would be very happy to receive your photos."

Jun Matsue simply felt it was necessary to broaden the girl's social circle and help her make more friends—aside from himself and Yumi, he had never seen Natsumi Imokawa chat with anyone else at school.

"That's fine, but could you please ask Matsue to call them to the news department office? I can show them the rough cut of the documentary."

Speaking of this, Natsumi Imokawa's expression became excited again, and the sunlight from the window shone on her profile, making the girl's eyes sparkle.

"So you stayed up late again last night?" Jun Matsuoka patted the photo in his hand, as if brandishing a whip.

"It's a little late, I won't do it again next time." The girl obediently lowered her head and admitted her mistake, as if the shining appearance just now was an illusion. The wind outside the window picked up a bit, blowing the last photo hidden behind the girl's back. It was a close-up of a boy waving drumsticks under the spotlight, a photo she had secretly kept to herself.

So during lunch break, the room, which was originally only occupied by two people, became lively as the girls sat at the conference table, looking at the photos in their hands with delight.

"Do I look this good when I play bass?"

Xiaoxing held the photo to the side of her face, took a selfie with her phone, and then started working on it again, probably planning to edit the photo before sending it to her boyfriend. "Xia Shi senior is really good at taking pictures!"

“Imokawa-neechan is a professional,” Miyamura Aya said, looking at the still image on the screen. “She took photos and edited videos; shouldn’t we share some of her appearance fee with her?”

"No, no!" Sitting next to Matsueda Jun, Imokawa Natsumi shook her head again, her ample bosom trembling.

"I took these photos out of personal interest, and I might use them as a portfolio for my college applications in the future. I hope to get everyone's approval."

"No problem, we're the ones troubling you, Imokawa-kun." Izumi Mizuki pressed the play button on the remote, and the video on the screen started playing again. It seemed the girl was quite satisfied with this rough cut.

"Imokawa-kun, are you free during summer vacation? Are you planning to continue filming?"

"During summer vacation," Natsumi Imokawa stammered, somewhat hesitantly, "I might not have time during summer vacation, but you can call me if you want to shoot a music video!"

"I also plan to write a new song, and there's definitely a possibility of making a music video." Izumi Mizuki stood up from her seat, preparing to leave the clubroom. "I'll contact you again then."

"Okay, okay!"

Aya Miyamura and Yuki visited the newspaper club for a while, then left hand in hand, skipping and hopping. The room was left with only the boy and girl; the air conditioner quietly blew cool air, and the faint chirping of cicadas could be heard outside.

"That's great!" Natsumi Imokawa breathed a sigh of relief. What she was most afraid of was that everyone would be dissatisfied with the rough cut. Fortunately, the girls basically had no objections, they just asked to be filmed to look handsome.

Jun Matsue stretched out his leg and pushed off the ground, sliding his office chair toward the window. A golden warmth enveloped his entire body, and he closed his eyes.

"Does Imokawa already have plans for summer vacation?"

The girl nodded, then took out her camera, pointed it at the boy, and quietly pressed the record button. "I plan to help out on my dad's film set and gain some experience."

"What are Songzhi's plans?"

Natsumi Imokawa blinked. Maybe she could recruit Matsue to be an actress in the film crew.
"Me?" The boy opened his eyes and looked up at the leaves shimmering in the light on the treetops outside the window.

During summer vacation, I need to spend more time with my senior, such as tutoring her, and then try to figure out her true thoughts—Ochanomizu University, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get into an all-girls school.
And we even agreed to take the senior student back to the orphanage.

The orphanage is considered part of the Wangyue family's territory. If word gets back to Auntie that Senior Sister has appeared there for no reason, things could get very bad.

"In short, we have to find a way to do a good job as an undercover agent and survive safely."

"Huh?" The camera faithfully captured the girl's exclamation.

On the other balcony, the girls were also discussing their summer vacation plans.

"Are you free during the summer vacation, senior?"

Tomatsu Yuka looked at Yamami Maki facing the sunlight. Recently, her senior's temperament seemed to have changed a bit. Even though it was the same smile, she looked even more attractive.

"Summer vacation?" Yamami Maki blinked.

In the past, when faced with this situation, her schedule would depend on Yuhua's arrangements.

But she couldn't answer that way now; the girl's smile was somewhat troubled.

Should I say I'm free or not?
(End of this chapter)