My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 266 Hachiko: ...

"I've registered you for your motorcycle driver's license."

At the dining table, Daisuke Miyamura swallowed the food in his mouth: "It's in Shibuya. I'll send you the location and contact information later. You can go there directly tomorrow afternoon."

If all goes well, you can get the certificate in two weeks.

"Mmm." Tsuna nodded, chewing his food.

Shizuka Miyamura, on the other hand, quietly enjoyed her dinner.

"As for the motorcycles, then—"

“Once you get your license, just tell me what kind of motorcycle you want. I know.” Shizuka Miyamura interrupted Daio Miyamura.

Miyamura Daio nodded; that was roughly the gist of what he had just said.

When it comes to motorcycles, he really doesn't know as much as Shizuka Miyamura. He probably only knows two things: they have two wheels, they can be driven, and they're very noisy.

"The money for the motorcycle—"

"You don't need to worry about that. You should keep your royalties for yourself."

"..." He always felt looked down upon by his mother...

If this were a rebellious teenager, he probably would have proven them wrong long ago, but unfortunately, he's not. He still prefers to lie there like this...

After chatting about this topic for a few more minutes, Shizuka Miyamura shifted the conversation to Tsuki Uzaki, who had come to her house that afternoon.

Tsuna and Daio Miyamura listened quietly, occasionally responding with a word or two.

Sometimes he felt like his mom was almost becoming the intelligence chief of the neighborhood, and... she'd soon be on par with his grandma (Yuu Miyamura)...

When Shoko arrived at his house again, the sky was already twinkling with faint starlight.

He explained the driver's license to her in a simple and clear manner.

"Tsuna, I want to go with you tomorrow too."

"It's boring," Tsuna said without even thinking, sitting in front of the computer.

"It's okay, I won't be bored with you here. I'll be a good girl and won't run around!" Shoko raised her four fingers on her right hand and solemnly swore.

"Didn't you agree to accompany Takagi and the others to continue visiting the club recruitment booths tomorrow?"

"Hmm..." She was thinking about what reason to use to politely decline Takagi and the others' invitation...

"Alright, stop thinking about it. Club recruitment only lasts for 7 days. Aren't you still hesitating about whether to join the art club?"

A-Gang turned around and looked at her troubled expression, and couldn't help but shake his head: "You can come and keep me company after the recruitment is over, it'll be the same."

"But if that's the case, we won't be able to walk home from school together for the next few days..."

"..." Tsuna was momentarily speechless...

"How about this, you agree to one simple condition, and I'll agree." Shoko blinked and met his gaze.

"Wh...what conditions...?" He had a bad feeling...

“After you get your driver’s license, the back seat on your motorcycle can only be for me,” Shoko blurted out without hesitation.

It seemed she had already thought of this condition and was just waiting for him to ask...

"???"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shoko lowered her tone a bit more, "Okay, let's change it. From now on, the back seat of your motorcycle can only be for one girl, guys don't matter."

"..." Tsuna suddenly felt a little speechless. This seemed to be quite different from what he meant before.

"What if Shizuka-chan wants to sit...?"

"My godmother just got a new car recently, she doesn't care about your motorcycle."

"..."

"Then... what about Aunt Nishimiya?"

"Didn't Mom buy Aunt Miyamura's old car at a low price two weeks ago when she got a new one?" "..." If Shoko hadn't brought it up, he would have almost forgotten.

"What if it's Yuzuru?"

"Yuzuru can ride Hachiko, he doesn't need to ride in your car."

Hachiko: '...'

Yuzuru Nishimiya: '...'

After much thought, he finally nodded slowly and agreed to Shoko's condition. To be honest, it seemed that no girl would actually sit behind him.

After the decision was made happily, Shoko continued her unfinished illustrations, while Tsuna looked at the questions and answers for the written exam.

If I fail the first test, it will be embarrassing. Although the probability is very low, it is definitely not impossible.

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the next day.

“Boom…boom…boom…!”

"Alright, students, school's out now. Be careful on your way home." The Chinese language teacher on the podium closed her textbook, turned around, and left the classroom.

After saying goodbye to Shoko and the others, Tsuna slung his backpack over his shoulder and left the classroom through the back door without stopping.

"Shoko, why didn't Miyamura come home with you today?!"

Ayumi Azumi turned around in surprise. She hadn't heard him clearly and thought he was going to the toilet, until she noticed out of the corner of her eye that he was carrying a backpack.

Shoko briefly explained the reason to the group. She hadn't told them about this matter yet, as it wasn't anything important.

Under Ayumi Ajitani's surprised yet slightly envious gaze, Shoko pulled her along to the club recruitment area.

The two of them tacitly kept a little distance from Takagi and Nishikata behind them, giving themselves a little private space.

"What will you do when you get back?" Ayumi Azurani asked curiously.

"Go back by yourself. I'm not a three-year-old anymore. Do you think I'll be kidnapped by a lollipop?" Shoko playfully punched her arm.

“That’s true.” Ayumi Ajitani nodded and asked no more questions.

The four split into two groups and continued exploring the clubs they hadn't visited yesterday.

"You two!" A bamboo sword suddenly appeared from the side and stopped steadily five centimeters away from the noses of Shoko and Ayumi Ajitani.

A girl with a high ponytail peeked out from behind the kendo club sign, her eyes curving into crescents beneath her forehead protector.

"How about trying to split a cherry blossom in half? Our club has a national third-place finisher as our coach."

Shoko quickly waved her hand in refusal, took a half step back, but bumped her lower back into an easel.

The palette crashed to the ground, splashing cobalt blue paint that spread across the round-toed shoes.

“Oh my,” the senior student wearing a beret held up her sketchbook, on which were drawn two stunned profiles. “That touch of panicked blue is simply a stroke of genius.”

Ayumi Azurani frantically pulled out a wet wipe from her bag, intending to hand it to Shoko, when the Astronomy Department's folding tent suddenly unfolded above her head.

An artificial galaxy swirled on a deep blue backdrop. A boy wearing round-framed glasses pushed up his reflective lenses.

"Did you know, classmate? The Cancer meteor shower is coming next week, and the telescope on our department's rooftop—"

He deliberately lowered his voice, "You can see the koi that the chairman secretly keeps on the terrace."

The two, speechless, thought he was about to reveal some bombshell.

Dusk is getting darker.

Ayumi Ajitani and Shoko were carrying chocolate cookies given to them by the cooking club, with cosmos seeds from the horticulture club stuck in their pockets.

In the distance, the sound of the light music club's guitar mingled with the dribbling of the women's basketball team. Shoko looked at the five different colored application forms in her palm.

At that moment, she missed Tsuna a little...

(End of this chapter)