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Chapter 314 Ayumi Ajitani's Request
"A white girl with seven dwarf Black friends!"

"The Little Girl Selling Gems!"

"Grandpa Niu cosplays as a young girl seducing Little Head Dad!"

Before Ayumi Azurani could even step onto the stage, the students below were already eagerly vying to announce the opera programs they wanted to perform, with a few deliberately disruptive voices being the most noticeable.

"Clap clap clap..." Ayumi Ajitani clapped her hands vigorously. "Alright everyone, quiet down for a moment, let's take it one by one."

With Nanase-sensei's help, the noisy classroom instantly turned into whispers, and Ayumi Ajitani immediately looked at the girl on the far left of the first row:
"Neighbor, you go first."

As he spoke, he pulled a piece of chalk from the chalk box on the podium, skillfully broke it in half, and turned around to write down the opera program the girl had applied for on the blackboard.

Romeo and Juliet

In the following time, the blackboard was mostly covered with white chalk, and the few who had initially caused trouble were too embarrassed to shout out the program they had come up with.

When it was A-Gang's turn, he glanced at the programs on the blackboard, casually named an opera program, and showed little interest in the other programs on the blackboard.

After the last person called out their name, the voting began. Following a heated discussion among the class, they ultimately chose "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs."

Seeing that there was little time left, Ms. Nanase decided it wouldn't be good to keep them occupied any longer, so she let them go home first and continue organizing and arranging their work tomorrow.

“Miyamura…”

"..."

Just as Tsuna finished packing his schoolbag, he heard Ayumi Ajitani call his name. Combined with her hesitant expression, he had a bad feeling...

Takagi and Nishikata, who had already stood up, stopped and looked at Ayumi Ajitani with a puzzled expression.

"Ayumi-chan, is there something you want to ask Tsuna for help?" Shoko, sitting next to me, asked curiously first.

"Class monitor, you don't mean you want me to write the script for 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs,' do you?" Tsuna guessed.

"Hmm..." Ayumi Ajitani nodded. "Look, we need to arrange our work tomorrow. I'd like you to work with Shoko-chan on the project. What do you think?"

"Me, with Shoko?"

"Isn't that enough?" Ayumi Azurani's gaze swept over the two faces before she explained:

"I think this way the script can be completed faster, and we can also free up more people to do other things."

Tsuna didn't agree immediately, but turned to look at Shoko sitting next to him, and their eyes met at the same time.

Shoko looked at him with a smile and said, "Tsuna, I'll listen to you."

"..." Tsuna hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

This job was quite easy for him, and it also freed up time for Shoko to draw the illustration for 'I Want to Eat Your Pancreas'.

He doesn't have to do any physical labor in this sweltering heat, so it's a win-win situation.

"Is there a time limit?" As the five walked out of the classroom, Tsuna looked at the three walking ahead of him in the corridor and asked in confusion.

"The sooner the better, preferably by tomorrow." Ayumi Azurani turned around and winked at him.

"..."

"It would be best if it were different from the original story, with more changes to the story content, and the prince should appear sooner rather than later."

Watching Ayumi Ajitani chatter on and on, Tsuna suddenly felt a little regretful, thinking he had agreed too soon...

"If you have any suggestions for changes or elements you'd like to add, just tell Shoko directly on her phone, and I'll consider adding them appropriately."

“Okay.” Ayumi Ajitani gave him an OK sign.

The group parted ways at the school gate. As Tsuna and Shoko returned home, night gradually replaced the blue curtain in the sky.

"Tsuna, take a look. These are all the elements that Ayumi-chan wanted to add." With that, Shoko placed her phone in front of him, showing him their chat history from the past few hours.

"..."

"Why are there combat elements in it?" Tsuna, the old man on the subway, looked at his phone as he scrolled through the chat history, becoming more and more speechless as he read on.

"Are you planning to put an opera performance at the school festival?"

At that moment, Shizuka Miyamura carried washed fruit into the living room and looked at the two people sitting at the coffee table discussing something. She asked them curiously.

"Mmm." Shoko nodded, reached for a few strawberries, and explained, "Tsuna and I have been assigned to write scripts."

"Isn't that great? It's related to my major and I can even slack off." Shizuka Miyamura swatted away Tsuna's outstretched hand. "There's a whole bunch in the fridge, go wash them yourself."

"..." Tsuna was a little speechless.

Seeing this, Shoko got up and ran out of the living room with a 'patter patter', "Tsuna, I'll go help you wash."

A-Gang proudly raised his chin at his mother, his eyes full of smugness.

"If you don't confess your feelings soon, someone else might steal them away."

"almost."

"Heh..." Shizuka Miyamura stopped looking at him and started watching the Mary Sue drama playing on TV.

When Shoko returned to the living room, she occasionally noticed out of the corner of her eye that Shoko was feeding her brat strawberries, and eventually kicked her out of the living room on the grounds that the two of them were making noise in her eyes.

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"The script you wanted."

The next morning, when Tsuna arrived at school, he took out a stack of printed papers from his bag and placed them in front of Ayumi.

"So fast!?" Ayumi Ajitani exclaimed in surprise.

"Quick, quick, let me take a look first."

"As expected of Miyamura-kun, he got this matter done in just one night, even though I asked him to do it yesterday."

"Neighbor, don't grab it! Let everyone see, and Little Gray too! Don't touch my butt!"

The girls around her immediately surrounded Ayumi Ajitani because of the commotion, eager to see the script, but Ayumi Ajitani rudely sent them back to their seats.

“There are some elements that were too outrageous, so I didn’t include them.” Tsuna returned to his seat. “Take a look first, and if you’re not satisfied with anything, I’ll go back and revise it.”

He didn't want to rush, but considering that there would definitely be more revisions later, he could only speed things up, and finishing the revisions sooner would also allow him to rest sooner.

“Okay, I’ll take a look first.” With that, Ayumi Ajitani focused on browsing the script, which was still warm from reading.

She was confident in Tsuna's abilities, after all, the 'Anohana' manga and the 'I Want to Eat Your Pancreas' manga, which had already been announced by Futaba Publishing, were the best proof.

Because of this script, Ayumi Ajitani didn't participate in the conversation between Shoko and the others behind her all morning.

“Boom…boom…boom…!”

"Everyone, take a break now, we'll continue in the next class."

As the lunch break bell rang, the elderly teacher on the podium, textbooks tucked under his arm, walked out of the classroom with a broad smile.

"Ayumi, Ayumi, have you finished reading the script? Could you please—"

“Damn it!” Ayumi Ajitani crossed her hands without hesitation: “Neighbor, there’s still a problem with the script. I’ll have to talk to Miyamura about it later, so I can’t show it to you yet.”

(End of this chapter)