My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 220 Even if her smile is forced, it's still beautiful!

She took the photos, checked the album, and once she was sure there were no problems, she quickly left the scene.

I admired the masterpieces on my phone as I walked, and then promptly sent them to Naoka Ueno.

"picture"

"How is it? Does it look good?"

The photo she posted was a picture of her and a standee of Tsunayoshi Miyamura.

Just imagining the woman's frantic questioning later made her burst out laughing.

Just as she expected, only a few minutes later, her phone was bombarded with messages from the other party.

"!!!???"

"Where am I?!"

"Where did you see that?"

"Say something!!"

Kawai Miki slowly scrolled through the dozen or so messages she had sent, a smile she couldn't suppress.

On the other end of the phone, Naoka Ueno opened the picture. She wanted to save it, but then she saw Miki Kawai's glaring face next to it.

His hand hesitated to press the save button.

Moreover, seeing that her messages had been read but she was delaying replying, I guessed that she was doing it on purpose.

Naoka Ueno took a deep breath to calm herself down, and after a moment's thought, she deduced the location of the standee.

He put his hands back in his pockets and walked towards Class 2, Grade 1.

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"I'm only gone for a short while, and you're already flirting with other women!" Shoko grabbed Tsuna's wrist as he approached, complaining.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Shoko raised her hand to cover her head where she had been flicked on the forehead, her eyes brimming with tears.

"What do you mean by 'seducing other women'?" Tsuna withdrew his hand, somewhat speechless.

"That's one of our sixth-grade classmates, and I just happened to run into him and was trying to drum up business for our class, okay?"

"Oh..." Shoko rubbed her head and nodded with a wronged look.

"Have you checked all the equipment and tools?" Gang reached out and started massaging her.

“Hmm.” Shoko ignored the other students in the corridor and led him to the two signs:

"Now we're just waiting to open for business. Tsuna, remember to come help me then, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be too busy and mess things up."

"It won't be that bad. There shouldn't be too many people then." A-Gang felt slightly helpless watching her take out her phone and start taking pictures from left to right.

The real person on the standee was standing right next to her, but she didn't take a picture of it; instead, she insisted on taking a picture of the standee itself...

Why take so many pictures? Isn't this standee all the same? No matter how many times you take pictures, it'll still look the same.

"Tsuna, stand next to your standee, I want to take some pictures." Shoko said without looking up from her phone, admiring the pictures.

Seeing that he didn't move and still looked resistant, Shoko directly used her trump card: "A five-minute massage voucher."

Anyway, I already owe him about ten coupons, so one more won't make a difference...

Only after hearing this did Tsuna walk over to the signboard and put it up.

"Smile, don't keep that long face," Shoko said, pointing her phone at him and the signboard.

"Hey hey hey..." Tsuna managed a forced smile.

Shoko didn't mind at all, and at the same time, she encouraged him, "You can do it, you can do it, keep it up, Tsuna."

Sorry, but even her forced smile is still beautiful!
Shoko, still not satisfied after taking several photos, was just about to be approached by Takagi Sana when Shoko grabbed her hand and pleaded:
"Takagi-chan, can you take some pictures for me?" "Sure." Takagi Sana took her phone without hesitation.

Thank you, I love you.

Shoko quickly walked between the two Tsunas, put one arm around his arm, and made a peace sign with the other hand, pointing it at the camera.

"Okay, it looks great." Takagi Sana took several photos from different angles, and after confirming that there were no problems, she returned the phone to her.

"Thank you!" Shoko took the phone and looked through the photos she had taken.

"We're ready to open, Takagi-chan. Shako, shall we go to the changing room to change?" At that moment, Ayumi Ajitani walked out of the classroom.

"Uh-huh!"

"Let's go."

Shoko said something to Tsuna beside her and then went downstairs with the two of them to the changing room where she usually changed into her gymnastics uniform.

Ayumi Ajitani and Sana Takagi were dressed as maids, while Shoko wore casual clothes that she rarely wore, mainly because she was afraid of getting the smell of cooking oil on her omelet rice.

After all, she wanted to stroll around the school festival with Tsuna after the maid and butler café closed, so how could she possibly follow him around smelling of cooking oil?

"Miyamura, let's go too."

"Ah."

The two of them also went to change into their butler uniforms, one because of the butler's position, and the other because they shared the same idea as Shoko.

"Aren't our clothes different?"

After changing clothes in the dressing room, Naoto Nishikata kept looking at Tsuna's butler uniform.

"Same here, aren't they all rented by the class monitor?" A-Gang straightened his clothes, which, to say the least, fit him quite well.

"It's alright, let's go up quickly." Seeing that the other person didn't understand what he meant, Naoto Nishikata looked away and urged.

"Let's go, we'll open in about ten minutes." Tsuna nodded, glanced at the time, and followed the other person.

"Wow!"

"Sending Miyamura to help in the kitchen was really the worst decision we could have made."

"Miyamura, are our clothes really the same style?"

"Class monitor, are you sure you rented the same model?"

“It might be a problem with your faces and figures…” Ayumi Ajitani said something very true, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

What followed was a burst of laughter from most of the girls present, while the few complaining boys wished they could disappear into a crack in the ground.

"Clap clap clap...!" Ayumi Ajitani clapped her hands, ending the little interlude:
"Alright everyone, go back to your posts now. We'll be opening for business in five minutes."

"Calm down, Shoko, we're going to the kitchen." A female voice rang in Shoko's ear as she stared intently.

"Oh...oh...oh...okay!" Shoko quickly nodded and followed the girl's steps, walking towards the back.

When Tsuna was taking pictures of that standee, she and Ayumi Ajitani were also there, but when it came time to take pictures of him, he asked them to leave temporarily.

So I didn't see it, and now the standee outside can't compare to the appeal of this living Tsuna.

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The sunlight, like scattered gold, slanted up the window frame, and the lace trim of the maid's outfit was faintly visible behind the fluttering white gauze curtains.

The boys frantically adjusted their black bow ties, and unopened cookie wrappers were hidden under their suit vests;
The girls tiptoed to tuck cherry blossom hair ornaments into their companions' temples, and when the morning breeze lifted their lace aprons, they revealed cat paw graffiti on the hem that was still wet with ink.

With her hair in pigtails, Ayumi Ajitani lifted her skirt and twirled around, the silver tray reflecting the flowing clouds and casting shimmering spots of light on the wall.

Someone's hair clip got stuck in the curtain track, and when the wind blew by, the whole classroom swayed gently with the rustling of the skirt.

As the final minute of the countdown ended, the maids and butlers in the café all looked towards the door, their throats pounding.

(End of this chapter)