Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 53 Passionate Teacher and Deleted Scenes
The day after the girls blew the Hakone Wind, the band's advisor, Aya Hirouchi, arrived.

Jun Matsueda saw her while she was basking in the sun on the lawn in front of the villa.

The sun was very strong today. Hirouchi Aya took off her sunglasses and looked at the boy lying on the lawn. The golden cat was stepping on his abdomen and lifting the hem of his shirt to reveal his strong muscle lines.

Jun Matsueda closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunlight weakened by the mist in the valley, when he suddenly felt a shadow in front of him.

"Matsueda! I asked you to be the manager of the wind band but you refused. Now you've sneaked over here and are ruining my lovely girls! Huh?"

The golden tabby meowed, as if to indicate that it had nothing to do with him. It stepped on Matsueda Jun's chest, jumped high, and slipped away.

Matsueda Jun opened his eyes and saw Hirouchi Aya, dressed provocatively. She wore a simple black sleeveless tank top that unashamedly displayed the fullness of her bust. She wore a short, dark denim skirt that reached just above her knees, revealing her toned calves and a section of plump thighs. She wore a pair of black ankle boots with metallic accents.

Hirouchi Aya had many fans at school, but she was always in uniform. It was the first time that Jun Matsueda had seen her in her regular uniform. She was already tall, and this outfit made her waist and breasts appear slimmer, and her legs longer.

"Teacher, I have a serious task. I am a member of the news department and I am responsible for shooting the enrollment promotional video. Our team members are just taking turns to rest." Jun Matsueda was lazy due to the sun and was not awake yet.

"Teacher Hirouchi, are you here for a trip to Hakone?"

Hirouchi Aya took a step forward and placed her right foot under the thigh of Matsueda Jun. The surrounding grass shook, and Matsueda Jun woke up completely.

"I'm here to guide the training. Get up quickly and lead the way for your sister!" Her tone was like the Japanese invaders entering the village, and Matsueda Jun was the innocent villager who was captured.

"Yes~" Jun Matsueda stood up, brushed off the grass on his body, and walked towards the concert hall.

Hirouchi Aya walked side by side with him and glanced back at the mansion behind them. "Is this where you're staying for the camp? Is this the Mochizuki family's house?"

According to Hirouchi Aya's arrangement, she should have come two days later. However, while she was working on her lesson plan in the office, she saw the news about the Lake Ashi Villa posted by the wind band members and immediately rushed over from Mitaka City.

"It's not that exaggerated. This villa was originally a hotel, but it has been booked by Mochizuki Haruka for a while now."

"By the way, teacher, are you really here to guide the training? You won't continue playing "K-ON!" for them, right?" Jun Matsueda greeted the middle-aged man who was mowing the lawn on the roadside. He had taken a walk around the neighborhood last night and had become very familiar with the place.

"How is that possible? I'm a serious music teacher!"

"Does that mean playing 'Kyoto Blowing'?"

Hirouchi Aya was so angry that her chest heaved and she slapped Matsueda Jun's arm.

"Shut up! Lead the way!"

Matsueda fell silent. They walked up the tourist trail, passing Hakone Shrine, where a girl in a shrine maiden's attire was sweeping the floor at the entrance. They also passed the Narukawa Art Museum, where many tourists were walking along the path, and many couples were staring at the two people who were not in a relationship.

After turning into a small path away from the lakeshore, you can see an auditorium-like building after a few steps, and you can faintly hear the sound of music.

"This is it, teacher. I'll go back first." Matsueda Jun turned and was about to leave, but was stopped by Hirouchi Aya.

"Today I must show you what a professional teacher is!"

Jun Matsueda could only walk in with her, and "When the Wind Shines" was played louder in his ears.

"Teacher Aya!"

The girls put down their instruments and looked at Hirouchi Aya who appeared at the door.

"Aho~" Hirouchi Aya waved to the girls, and the girls in the front row ran up to her and hugged her.

"The teacher has gotten better again~"

Yamami Maki looked at the laughing and noisy girls with a helpless expression.

"Alright, hurry up and get back to your original position. Mr. Guangnei, please come to the stage and give us some guidance."

Jun Matsueda walked over to the tripod, where Natsumi Imokawa and Hiromi Seshita had moved two chairs and were sitting there. "I'm back. Hiromi-san, go out and play."

Yumi-chan cheered and slipped out like a wild cat.

"Would you like something to drink, Yuchuan? I can buy it for you. You must be tired sitting here all the time, right?"

"Imokawa." The girl ignored his question and simply repeated the name.

"Don't you like being called that? Then I'll just call you Imokawa-san." Matsueda Jun thought that the two of them had become familiar with each other after such a long period of filming.

"No, Imokawa will do!" She shook her head and watched Matsueda Jun sit down in Seshita Yumi's chair.

The two stopped talking, one looking at the camera monitor and the other at the stage. They were not embarrassed by the silence, as they had become tacitly in sync.

After playing the theme song again, the stage fell silent, waiting for Hirouchi Aya's opinion.

"The flute should enter the second section a little faster. Note that it's not early, but fast. The principal can raise the volume a bit to bring out the emotions of the others."

The girl sitting in the front row at the flute nodded.

"The connection between the clarinet and the saxophone is not good, and the performance is a bit chaotic. Pay attention to it when practicing the parts and practice a few more times."

Yamami Maki nodded vigorously. She was the principal clarinetist, and the clarinet section also had the most senior students.

The seniors behind him responded enthusiastically, but their faces showed no expression.

Hirouchi Aya asked some more questions about intervals and phonation, and finally said, "First, practice on your own for half an hour according to my suggestions, and then we can play together."

The girls came down from the stage and scattered to various corners of the auditorium, while Hirouchi Aya walked to the tripod.

She raised an eyebrow at Matsueda Jun, "So, are you shocked by my professional guidance?"

Jun Matsueda looked at the camera monitor and nodded. "The teacher is indeed professional, but could you please move a little closer to the audience?"

"what happened?"

Matsueda Jun glanced at the screen again and said, "Nothing."

Just now, Hirouchi Aya stood in front of the camera, with her upright suspenders directly in front of the lens, revealing a sea of ​​white.

Matsueda Jun leaned over to Imokawa Natsumi's ear and whispered, "Delete that part later."

"Why?" Natsumi Imokawa looked at him with wide eyes, "Wasn't the scene just now quite good? The teacher's shape was also--"

Matsueda Jun quickly put his hand in front of the girl's mouth. After confirming that Hironachi Aya didn't hear him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Stop talking! This doesn't fit the theme of our filming. Delete it!"

Imokawa Natsumi nodded aggrievedly. It wasn't that big, so why couldn't she take a picture of it? She lowered her head and glanced at her chest.

In the corner on the right side of the auditorium, Yamami Maki was communicating with the club members.

"Didn't everyone perform well in the previous performances? Why are the problems so obvious recently?" The director frowned. She was a sophomore and couldn't be too tough in front of her seniors.

"Because of the saxophone, the saxophone. We've never worked together before, and it seems to have a big impact on us. We're not used to it." The seniors also acted troubled, looking at the saxophone part on the other side, or to be more precise, the girl who played the lead.

Tomatsu Tomoka was concentrating on correcting the club members' problems and did not notice their gazes.

　A passionate teacher is one who ignites passion in others; as for where that passion comes from, I don't know.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)