My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 345 Someone Who Stands Out

"DiDi Di Di Di Di Di Di Di Di..."

A hand reached out from under the covers and precisely slapped the alarm clock, while morning light streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

"what……"

A-Gang yawned, rubbed his messy hair, sat up, stared blankly for a while, then changed out of his pajamas, got up, went downstairs, and went out for a morning run.

He didn't push open the door until Shizuka Miyamura brought out the steaming breakfast.

In the morning light, her hair clung to her burning forehead as she walked into the still chilly morning kitchen, carrying with her a steaming heat.

"Go quickly...you..."

Just as Shizuka Miyamura was putting the fried dumplings on the table, she wanted to tell him to hurry up and take a shower so he could have breakfast. But when she looked up, she noticed his eye-catching neck and immediately hesitated to speak.

Gang didn't notice the helplessness in her eyes. He picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a hot fried dumpling, stuffed it into his mouth, and slipped away before his mother could nag him.

"...This child..."

Just as Shizuka Miyamura was about to speak, Tsuna disappeared in the blink of an eye. Coincidentally, Daigo Miyamura was yawning as he strolled out of the bedroom.

Her gaze snapped fixed on him, and her attention instantly shifted.

Meanwhile, someone in the bathroom was staring intently at himself in the mirror, or more precisely, at the seven or eight conspicuous hickeys on his fair neck!

"…hiss……"

He already imagined how much attention the school would attract when he arrived...

The culprit who caused all this was now standing innocently in his entryway. Her neck was slightly better than Tsuna's, with just one noticeable mark.

"Shoko, have you had breakfast?"

As soon as she entered the restaurant, Shizuka Miyamura's gaze fell on her collarbone, where a small red dot was faintly visible on her fair skin.

Miyamura Daio noticed it too, but after a quick glance, he didn't pay any more attention. He still trusted his wife a lot when it came to this aspect of education.

The main reason is that she nagged me earlier because I stepped into the restaurant with my left foot first...

"Ate."

"Are you full? Would you like some more?"

"No need, godmother, I'm already full." With that, Shoko patted her stomach and smiled at Shizuka Miyamura.

After exchanging greetings, Shoko took the hairdryer and went into the living room to wait for someone to come out.

"Click..."

Tsuna casually rubbed his wet hair with a towel as he walked out of the warm, steamy bathroom.

In the soft light of the living room, Shoko was sitting cross-legged by the coffee table, scrolling through her phone. Hearing the sound, she naturally looked up, and their eyes met.

Immediately, her gaze seemed to shift uncontrollably to his neck. Shoko pursed her lips, her throat bobbed, but she ultimately couldn't hold back.

A soft chuckle escaped her lips, and she hurriedly raised her hand to cover the lower half of her face, revealing only her eyes, which were curved into crescents and full of laughter.

"..."

Fearing he might 'teach' her a lesson, Shoko quickly pursed her lips, suppressing a laugh, while simultaneously raising her chin rapidly.

The meaning was clear: Look! I have one too! You can't use that as an excuse to lecture me!
Her smiling eyes made Tsuna not hesitate at all, and he immediately reached out and vigorously ruffled her hair:
"Shoko, aren't you putting on a bit too many anti-counterfeiting labels for couples?"

“Mud…yesterday…yesterday bowl…can…not die…like this…slurp…drop!” Shoko’s chubby little face was instantly pinched precisely by Tsuna’s big hand.

His cheeks sunken in, his lips were forced into a pout, and the effort he had put in was like a punctured balloon.

The two bickered for a while before announcing a truce when Shizuka Miyamura walked into the living room.

"I'm going out!" "I'm going out."

"Click..."

“These two kids…” Shizuka Miyamura shook her head helplessly, looking at Daio Miyamura who had just turned the page of the newspaper. “The sound of you turning the pages of the newspaper is disturbing me.”

"..."

Monday morning light spills onto the streets, and students carrying their schoolbags still have the relaxed smiles of the weekend on their faces.

The road to school instantly came alive with activity. Boys chased and played around, their schoolbags clattering behind them; girls huddled together in small groups, arm in arm, chattering away with silvery laughter.

Excited discussions arose one after another, such as "Did you watch yesterday's variety show?" and "The new game is so much fun!"

"You two..."

In the noisy back row of the classroom, Ayumi Ajitani looked at Tsuna sitting down, and swallowed the rest of her sentence, "You're playing pretty fancy games..." before she could say it.

Tsuna guessed what Ayumi was going to say just by looking at her unnatural expression.

When they first came into the classroom, almost every student who greeted them had this expression.

"Look! Ayumi-chan, it's a couple's anti-counterfeiting label~"

As she spoke, Shoko took two bento boxes out of her bag and stuffed them into the desk drawer. After doing all this, she seemed to have shed the slight restraint she felt when she bumped into a classmate on the street.

Her fingertips unconsciously touched the faint strawberry-colored mark above her collarbone.

"It's with Tsuna!"

Her voice carried a hint of barely concealed pride, and her chin lifted slightly as well.

"..."

Ayumi Ajitani's eyes widened slightly involuntarily. If Shoko hadn't said it herself, she would have thought that only Miyamura had it...

After waiting for a while, Takagi and Nishikata walked into the classroom. The first thing they noticed was Shoko's performance last night. Nishikata could only express his envy and had nothing else to say.

Instead, Takagi inquired about their date the previous day.

Meanwhile, Ayumi, who was standing to the side, was already furious when she heard her mention yesterday, but when she looked at Tsuna, he was already fast asleep. So she could only complain to Shoko again.

Until the school bell rang, Tsuna was shaken awake by Shoko, and Nanase-sensei walked into the classroom and began her usual five-minute nagging.

He looked out the window at the sparrows on the cherry blossom tree and was unconsciously drawn to them.

"Snapped……!"

“Boom…boom…boom…!”

The sparrows in the tree were startled by the school bell. The teacher on the podium closed his textbook, assigned some homework, and then turned to leave. A-Tsuna also came to his senses amidst the noise.

"Tsuna, Ayumi and I are going to the art club first. Do you want to come with me?"

Shoko looked at her stunned boyfriend, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up.

"No, thank you." Tsuna refused instinctively without even thinking. "I'll come pick you up on my bike at five o'clock."

“Okay, that’s settled then.” Shoko slung her neatly packed schoolbag over her shoulder and stood up nimbly.

Just then, Ayumi Ajitani walked over from the left aisle. The two exchanged a knowing glance and then walked side by side through the sparsely furnished desks and chairs, leaving the increasingly empty classroom.

Takagi and Nishikata nodded to him in greeting, picked up their bags, and hurried toward the Literature Club activity room.

Gang picked up his schoolbag, left the school without thinking much, got on his motorcycle in the parking lot, and headed home.

(End of this chapter)