My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

The Sports Festival begins in Chapter 229

"Sis, it's time to get up."

Nishimiya Yuzuru stood by the bed, looking at the sleeping Shoko, and began to shake her wildly without hesitation.

"Snapped……"

Her sweet dream was abruptly interrupted, and because of Yuzuru Nishimiya's unusual way of calling her, even Shoko, who usually doesn't have a bad temper when she wakes up, couldn't help but feel a little upset.

"Where's Tsuna?" Shoko asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes and yawning.

"Tsuna went to the restroom and asked me to come and get you." Nishimiya Yuzuru gently rubbed his hand, which had been slapped red. "We'll get ready to leave once he comes out."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and ran out of the room and downstairs. She wanted to spend more time with Hachiko while there was still some time left.

Upon hearing this, Shoko could only shake off the idea of ​​staying in bed, stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles in her clothes, and left the room.

As she walked downstairs, she bumped into Tsuna, who had just come out of the bathroom. At that moment, Shizuka Miyamura also came out of the bedroom, having put on light makeup.

Yuzuru Nishimiya took Hachiko back to her house and asked Grandma Nishimiya to look after him for lunch. Then she got into Shizuka Miyamura's car.

Gang listened silently to the two sisters chatting in the car, his gaze sweeping past the pedestrians and buildings receding outside.

"You guys go back to the classroom first. I've already checked beforehand. I'll take Yuzuru to the classroom audience area later."

After registering, Shizuka Miyamura drove the car into the school parking space, unbuckled her seatbelt, and turned to the three of them.

"it is good."

"Aunt Miyamura, see you later. I'll come find you after the opening ceremony."

The two unbuckled their seatbelts, opened the car doors on both sides, and got out of the car. Nishimiya Yuzuru also got out of the car behind her sister.

"Tsuna-nii, good luck in the sprint! I'll record your cool pose!" Nishimiya Yuzuru waved the small camera hanging around his neck at Tsuna.

"Yes, I will." Tsuna waved to Nishimiya Yuzuru, then turned and walked with Shoko toward the No. 1 teaching building.

Before the morning light had fully penetrated the playground fence, several girls holding jump ropes were already tiptoeing and peering at the podium.

The early spring mist carried their chattering voices, spreading out in ripples of joy across the rubber track.

The footsteps echoed in the corridor like playful glass marbles. Someone secretly stuffed spiked shoes into their desk drawer, the metal spikes clanging crisply against the metal.

"Good morning, Miyamura-kun."

Just as the two were about to step into the classroom, a sweet greeting rang in their ears.

"morning."

Tsuna turned around and saw the girl who had asked for his contact information yesterday morning. He nodded politely to her and then took Shoko's hand and walked into the classroom.

He felt that his blatant action had clearly indicated their relationship, and the girl should be sensible enough not to bother him anymore.

But he was wrong. The girl seemed not to see him and turned to walk towards her classroom after receiving a response.

"What did you talk about with her yesterday? Why does she seem even more enthusiastic?" As soon as he got back to his seat, Tsuna couldn't wait to ask.

"Just... just having a normal chat..." Shoko suddenly realized her mistake from last night.

This girl is a good girl, and it was also the first time she had chatted with her love rival while posing as Tsuna. The feeling was a little exciting, but she didn't expect the conversation to get so engaging...

Shoko wanted to take out her phone to show him last night's chat history, but just as her hand reached into her pocket, she remembered that both her and Tsuna's phones were in Aunt Miyamura's bag.

I could only verbally explain the content of yesterday's chat to him.

"..." Tsuna looked at her with slight surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Shoko, despite his status, chatted with a girl who clearly showed interest in him until the wee hours of the morning. Wasn't that obviously an attempt to make others look down on her?

"I'll explain everything to her on my phone after school today, Tsuna, don't worry," Shoko assured him, patting his shoulder.

"Alright then." Tsuna didn't say anything more after hearing this. He still trusted Shoko, especially in terms of her possessiveness towards him.

At this moment, Ayumi Ajitani also arrived at the classroom. She put down her schoolbag and went straight to the back row to chat with Shoko. Shoko had completely forgotten about what had just happened.

Not long after, Takagi Sana and Nishikata Naoto walked into the classroom side by side. No Kita-sensei followed them in just as they stepped inside.

"Bang bang bang..." Teacher Ye Bei walked to the podium, raised his hand and slapped the blackboard hard, "Go to the changing room and change your clothes. Once you're done, gather at the playground where we rehearsed before."

After saying that, she ignored the students playing on their phones and walked out of the classroom without stopping.

The classroom was immediately filled with the sound of chairs being pushed and pulled against the floor.

Tsuna and Nishikata quickly changed into their gymnastics uniforms in the men's locker room, tied a soft red rope around their left arms, and left the locker room.

Upon arriving at the playground, they saw Ayumi Ajitani organizing the team. Tsuna stood in the front row according to his memory, with Shoko next to him, who had changed into her gymnastics uniform.

"Tsuna, good luck in the sprint later!" Shoko cheered earnestly.

"Mmm." Tsuna chuckled and reached out to rub her head.

"Hey Hey hey……"

The principal's voice, coming from the microphone on the plaster platform, interrupted the conversation between the two and the noise from the playground.

"Students, please be quiet. I know you are excited and looking forward to today's sports festival."

I'm looking forward to it just as much, so I'll just say a few words, and then we'll begin the long-awaited sports festival.

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"The protector's warmth is the warmth of the protector, and the disciple's strength is the strength of the protector.楽しみにしています! Above をもちまして, meeting declaration! 」

(I hope the students can turn the enthusiastic support from their parents into motivation, and I look forward to your outstanding performance on the field! I hereby declare the sports meet officially open!!!)

As the principal finished his speech and oath, which lasted for about thirty minutes, thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the playground and the audience seats, spreading like a spring tide.

Then came the final part of the opening ceremony, and the speakers around the playground began to play some rousing music.

The students on the playground also began to do warm-up exercises (radio calisthenics) to the rhythm of the music.

"Tsuna, do your best! I'll be watching you from the audience."

As the music ended, Shoko waved to him and quickly walked towards the seats where Shizuka Miyamura and Yuzuru Nishimiya were in the audience.

"Everyone!!" Ayumi Ajitani stood at the front of the line and shouted to the noisy students behind her:
"Those participating in the class relay race, please go to the starting line and follow the seating arrangement. The rest of you should go to the class stands to watch and cheer."

As soon as she finished speaking, the loudspeakers on the playground broadcast a message, essentially telling the students participating in the relay race to gather at the starting line.

A-Gang and the other five boys and six girls in the team broke away from the group and walked towards the starting line marked on the track. This class relay race was simply a competition among all the first-grade classes, mainly focusing on team competition.

There were also class competitions for jump rope and tug-of-war, but he wasn't involved in those two events. He mainly participated in class sprints and relay races.

The sprint only starts in the afternoon.

"Quick, quick, come here and let Auntie take a look." Shizuka Miyamura, sitting in her seat, stared intently at Shoko's leotard outfit.

I'd seen it once or twice before, but every time I thought Shoko looked incredibly cute in her gymnastics uniform.

"Mmm." Shoko sat down next to her. "Auntie, I want to get my phone and Tsuna's."

Shizuka Miyamura held up her phone and took pictures of the glass from different angles. Upon hearing this, she handed the bag next to her to the girl so she could carry it herself.

The parents in the lively audience just smiled when they saw this scene, and their attention was quickly drawn to other things.

"Sister, I want to play with your phone." Nishimiya Yuzuru moved to sit down next to Shoko.

Shoko skillfully opened Miyamura Shizuka's bag and handed her phone to Nishimiya Yuzuru without hesitation, hoping that the other party would not disturb her upcoming important matter.

Shizuka Miyamura admired the photos she had just taken, deleted some that she wasn't satisfied with, and then began to look for Tsuna on the playground.

The stands echoed with cheers from each class, the bubbles from carbonated drinks mingling with the vibrations of the boys stomping their feet, creating a hissing sound beneath the metal stands.

Suddenly, static crackled from the speakers on both sides of the stage, and the announcer, dressed in a gymnastics uniform, was reading the cheering speech with his tongue twisted.

Mr. Zuo Jing gripped his stopwatch and began arranging the relay race positions. Intermittent singing drifted from the podium, probably from a certain arts committee member who had secretly slipped a new CD of a Japanese idol to the radio station.

"Relax and just keep your usual pace." After arranging the seats, Mr. Sakai walked over to Tsuna's side, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him.

"Don't worry, I'm not nervous," Tsuna said with a light laugh, looking into the distance.

He had no opinion on the class relay race, since it was a team competition, not an individual one, and he just needed to keep a calm mindset while running.

"Okay, you can go wait at position six. Get ready to start, good luck."

Seeing this, Mr. Zuo Jing didn't say anything more, gently nudged him, and turned to walk towards the finish line.

Tsuna turned his gaze away from his retreating figure and walked towards position number six with the other competitors.

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"What could the password be..." Shoko murmured softly, staring at the password on Tsuna's phone screen.

After thinking for a moment, she decisively entered Tsuna's birthday, but unfortunately, the password was incorrect.

She looked up at the playground, searching for Tsuna's figure, her gaze stopping at position six.

As if her eyes met his on the track, and the starting gun fired at the same time, she instantly knew the answer and looked down to type 0607.

As she successfully unlocked the phone, a smile crept onto her face; the four Arabic numerals happened to be her birthday.

She didn't have much time, because Tsuna quickly finished running and came back; in fact, this was arguably her only chance to sneak a peek all day.

She decisively opened LINE, and the first thing she saw was her pinned friend with the words "Shoko-kun" in big letters.

She already knew about this note, so it wasn't the point.

She first looked up and glanced at Shizuka Miyamura beside her out of the corner of her eye. After confirming that Aunt Miyamura was not paying attention to her, she then opened the contact list.

Just when she thought she would have to spend some time looking for any signs of infidelity, she found that there were only seven friends in her friend list...

Moreover, these seven friends were people she knew, and she had added them as friends.

The notes above read: 'The most beautiful mother in the world'.

Shoko's gaze lingered on this peculiar note for a few seconds before shifting away, and she continued reading:
'Dad', 'Aunt Nishimiya', 'Naoto Nishikata', 'Sana Takagi', 'Ayumi Ajitani'.

And the most special one is a friend I pay special attention to: 'Shoko-kun'.

It's gone, really gone.

Shoko, still not believing it, swiped down further, but no matter how she swiped, only seven friends were displayed.

She then opened the chat history of Aunt Miyamura, Uncle Miyamura, and her mother.

Takagi Sana's memories are still stuck at the very beginning, when she first added someone as a friend and said hello.

After that, Tsuna and she didn't exchange a single word. He talked more with Naoto Nishikata, but it was all about anime or manga, nothing important.

Compared to these two, Tsuna and Ayumi also chatted, but the conversation mostly consisted of Ayumi asking questions when she didn't understand some math problems, and there was some casual conversation, but not much.

She checked again and found nothing unusual, so she logged out of LINE and then opened the call log.

Most of the calls were harassing, but Tsuna didn't answer them. Two more people appeared in his contacts: 'Grandma' and 'Grandma Nishimiya'.

"Tsuna-nii, I've recorded all the pictures of how handsome you are."

At that moment, Yuzuru Nishimiya's voice rang in Shoko's ears. She quickly turned off her phone screen and looked up to meet Tsuna's gaze as he walked up to her.

Perhaps because she felt guilty for doing something wrong, she helped to look away.

"Thank you for your hard work." Shizuka Miyamura took an untouched bottle of mineral water out of her bag and handed it to Tsuna.

Without hesitation, Tsuna took it, twisted off the cap, took two sips, and casually waved his hand.

"It's just a relay race, everyone runs 100 meters, some are fast and some are slow, it's not hard at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked over to Shoko's side, and Nishimiya Yuzuru tactfully made way for him, then sat down next to Miyamura Shizuka.

But she failed. As she passed by Shizuka Miyamura, Shizuka Miyamura pulled her into her arms and began to rub her.

"Tsuna, your phone."

"Uh-huh."

Tsuna sat down, took the phone handed to him, entered the password to unlock it, glanced at it casually before the screen went black, patted Shoko on the shoulder, and silently said when she looked over:
"Just tell me if you want to watch it next time. You don't need to be so secretive. I won't say anything to you."

Shoko was stunned when she understood his lip reading; she couldn't believe how she had been exposed.

Before she could think too much, she heard Yuzuru Nishimiya's cry for help: "Sister, please save me!"

When she looked up at the sound, she saw Aunt Miyamura biting or rather sucking on Yuzuru's right cheek...

Just then, the loudspeaker on the playground announced: "All first-grade tug-of-war participants, please assemble in the center of the playground!"

(End of this chapter)