My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 260 Idle
Ayumi Azurani was still confused: "Why...why are you looking at me...?"

After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly realized how problematic his words had been, especially since he had said them in front of Shoko and Miyamura...

"Shoko-chan, let me explain!" She hurriedly grabbed Shoko's hand beside her. "I really didn't mean anything by Miyamura!"

Shoko remained silent, simply watching her, wanting to hear her continue her explanation, though she still leaned towards her initial statement.

"Really, you have to believe me!" Ayumi Ajitani felt even more panicked when she saw that Ajitani didn't speak.
"Don't even mention Miyamura's birthday, I know about Nishikata's, and yours and Takagi-chan's too!"

Shoko noticed that she was becoming somewhat incoherent, but before she could stop her, she recited the birthdays of everyone present.

"Wait..." Seeing her continue reciting the birthdays of other boys in the class, Shoko raised her hand and forcefully covered her mouth. "Ayumi-chan, I believe you, really!"

"So come with me to pay the bill!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't give Ayumi Azumi a chance to hesitate. She got up, grabbed Ayumi's hand, and walked towards the front desk.

"I never expected the class monitor to be so talented." Nishikata was shocked as he watched the two figures walk away, especially when she mentioned his birthday.

A-Gang nodded. "Indeed, I never would have imagined that the class monitor would have so much free time."

How could I not be busy? Who has time to remember someone else's birthday? Looks like being class monitor for three years in junior high was still too much of a hassle...

Takagi Sana didn't say anything, but glanced at Nishikata, who was still in surprise, and continued to enjoy the dessert that had just been served.

When the two returned, they were back to their previous cheerful and laughing state.

Tsuna glanced at it briefly and then stopped paying attention, instead playing with his phone.

The gathering didn't end until after 5 p.m. After lunch, the group went to Futaba Department Store to shop, either on their way to or already enjoying desserts.

As for controlling my weight and losing weight, I'll leave that to myself tomorrow. I'm so happy today, so I should enjoy it first.

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The morning light streamed into the room through the window, shining brightly on Tsuna's face.

"Ring...ring...ring...!"

As the alarm clock rang, Tsuna struggled to open his sleepy eyes and skillfully reached out to turn it off.

As soon as the unpleasant sound stopped, a strong drowsiness washed over me, and I barely managed to wake up with a yawn.

Today is the first day of school, so there's no chance for him to take a nap.

To celebrate the start of the new school year, he even gave himself a day off, so he didn't have to get up early for his morning run...

I walked to the wardrobe, took out the school uniform that I had picked up from school with my classmate Shoko yesterday, and started changing into it without hesitation.

The dark navy blue (almost black) stand-up collar student jacket uniform (a type of uniform with a brooch) is similar to the "Gakuran" style of traditional Japanese boys.

She wore a pure white long-sleeved shirt underneath, with a dark red tie at the collar; the tie had a simple pattern.

Because it was early April here and still a bit chilly, he hesitated for a long time before finally putting on his coat and uniform.

I can't let myself suffer if others suffer. Even if I feel hot later, I can just ask Shoko to hold it for me...

Change into straight-leg trousers in the same color as the jacket, and pair them with a black belt. The jacket has a gold school badge on the left chest. The overall style is calm and understated, perfect!
"Not bad, not bad. With this face, the school uniform still looks pretty cool."

As soon as he stepped downstairs, he heard Shizuka's praise, which wasn't a joke... He said he was still a little unaccustomed to it...

As usual, Tsuna would give her a few perfunctory words and be sent into the bathroom. When he came out, Shizuka Miyamura had already prepared breakfast, and Daio Miyamura was reading the morning newspaper at the table.

"The class assignment list hasn't been released yet, has it?" Miyamura Daio asked casually, putting down his newspaper.

"Hmm." Tsuna nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down. "They said they wouldn't know until today."

"There's nothing much to see anymore. The fact that you and Shoko are in the same class won't change." Shizuka Miyamura picked up an empty glass and poured milk into it. Breakfast was eaten up in a flurry of casual conversation.

"Click..."

"Tsuna, oh hoho!"

"Shoko is as cute as ever, no matter what she wears." Shizuka Miyamura looked at Shoko as she walked into the restaurant and carefully examined her.

Tsuna nodded, completely agreeing with his mother's words: even without wearing anything, he's still cute...

The jacket was a navy blue short suit jacket with a wide collar, through which a white shirt could be clearly seen underneath, tied with a red ribbon at the collar.

The matching pleated skirt, reaching above the knee, paired with black over-the-knee socks, perfectly accentuated Shoko's cuteness.

He wore a gold school badge on his left chest, just like on his jacket.

As Tsuna observed Shoko, she also observed his clothing.

They silently gave each other a thumbs up for their school uniforms.

My own Tsuna looks handsome no matter what he wears. If I could… I really want to hide him away and let her see him all by herself…

"You two stop staring at each other like that. If we don't leave soon, we might be late," Shizuka Miyamura reminded her helplessly.

It's different now than in junior high. It takes about 20 minutes to get to 'Ginkgo Cherry Blossom School' from home, not even counting the time spent waiting at traffic lights along the way...

Coming to their senses, the two greeted Shizuka and Daio Miyamura, picked up their schoolbags, and went to the entryway to change their shoes.

As soon as Tsuna and Shoko changed into brown round-toed leather shoes, they opened the door. Before he could turn around to take her hand, he felt a small, cold hand slip into his.

"I'm going out!"

"I am leaving."

"Tsuna, take good care of Nozomi at school!"

"be careful on the road."

"Click..."

The only response they received was the sound of a door closing.

"Shoko, you didn't wash your hands when you put on your shoes, how dare you hold my hand?" Tsuna couldn't resist teasing Shoko after walking a few steps out of the house.

"Hmph," Shoko snorted and nudged him with her shoulder.

The morning breeze in April still carried a chill, but the cherry blossoms had already eagerly burst onto the branches.

The intersection seemed to be paused, with the dark mass of people converging into a silent tide under the traffic lights.

The moment the green light turned on, the two groups of people collided with a roar.

On the left are the freshmen in navy blue stand-up collar uniforms, their backpack straps still gleaming with the new leather sheen.

On the right is a well-dressed office worker with his tie askew on his wrinkled white shirt.

The security guards at the school gate no longer stopped visiting students to register, but silently watched the students laughing and talking, thinking to themselves how young they were.

The two walked into the school together with the bustling student crowd.

"I wonder if Takagi-chan and the others have arrived yet." Shoko looked around and her eyes locked onto a group of people gathering in the distance.

"Probably..." Tsuna looked at the crowded notice board under the No. 1 teaching building, feeling a bit resistant and not really wanting to squeeze in.

(End of this chapter)