My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 365 The 5-day, 4-night trip ends
The girl's emotions came and went quickly, and Ayumi quickly put the matter out of her mind and focused on telling Shoko about the events she had missed, explaining them in great detail.

Takagi and Nishikata listened quite quietly, only occasionally interjecting with a word or two.

On the contrary, Tsuna, after listening for a while, probably got sleepy, so he simply leaned his head back, closed his eyes, and dozed off against the pillar.

By the time the glass woke me up, it was already time to leave.

He was still in a daze when Shoko quickly ambushed him. By the time he reacted, she had already pulled Ayumi away.

Takagi caught Nishikata's stunned gaze, her smile widening as she tilted her head to look at him, her chin resting slightly on her hand.

"Why are you staring at me? I wouldn't do something as 'childish' as ​​stealing a kiss..."

The deliberately drawn-out ending sound was like a tiny feather, tickling Nishikata's heart.

Before his flushed face could respond, Takagi waved lightly in Tsuna's direction:

"See you tomorrow."

Before she finished speaking, she had already turned around deftly, quickened her pace, and chased after the two figures in front of her, who were laughing and cuddling with their arms around each other.

Only Nishikata remained where he was, the words "stealing a kiss" still echoing in his ears, his heart pounding wildly.

Tsuna also stood up, glanced at Nishikata who was standing there in a daze with his cheeks flushed, silently grinned, and shook his head.

I didn't even intend to say hello. It's good to let him stay here and let the night breeze clear his head.

With that thought in mind, he tucked his hands into his yukata and strolled off toward the boys' dormitory, his figure quickly disappearing into the night on the other side of the courtyard.

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As soon as it was light, Tsuna woke up Shoko and the others, and together with their heavy and cumbersome souvenir luggage, he ordered a door-to-door freight service on his phone to send them back.

He had already calculated the timing: they would return to school at noon, and their luggage would be delivered to their respective doorsteps in the afternoon.

Once everything was settled, the five-day, four-night study tour came to an end after a lively breakfast.

Ms. Nanase and Ayumi Ajitani were busy helping the students pack their luggage and board the bus to the 'Shinkansen' one by one.

The car door slammed shut with a "whoosh," and the familiar engine sound began again.

The scenery passing by the car window receded slowly, taking as long as it had to travel to get there.

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"We're here! We're here! I'm so dizzy, I'm so dizzy!"

Nishikata fidgeted in his seat in frustration.

Suddenly, half of Ayumi Ajitani's smiling face appeared on the top of the seatback in front of her, waving her index finger:

"Nishikata, didn't you already say that when you left...?"

Ayumi Ajitani was still gesturing and talking when Takagi, who was sitting next to her, pulled her back into her seat.
"Ayumi-chan, sit up straight! You're in danger like that!"

The bus finally pulled into the campus and came to a stop. As soon as it came to a complete stop, with a hissing sound, the door opened.

Several impatient students, who had already packed up and were waiting in the aisle with their schoolbags, immediately rushed off the bus.

Standing by the car, I couldn't wait to stretch my back and arms, taking deep breaths of the fresh air outside, as if I had finally come back to life.

The students, dragging their luggage of all sizes, got off the bus one after another, each looking relieved with sore shoulders and backs.

Ms. Nanase stood at the car door, her gaze sweeping over her "weathered" students one by one.

Their backpacks were bulging, and some were even clutching crumpled travel bags. After confirming that no one had fallen behind or forgotten anything, they smiled and waved goodbye.
"Alright, you've all worked hard! Go home and rest now, you don't have class today..."

She paused, then added the golden phrase the students most wanted to hear: "Tomorrow's a holiday!" "Yay!!"

Seeing the group of kids instantly revive and burst with energy because of the second half of the sentence, Nanase-sensei's smile deepened, revealing a hint of helplessness at not being able to do anything about them.

She gently shook her head, said nothing more, straightened her askew teacher's certificate, and turned and walked briskly toward the faculty and staff office building.

Five figures strolled side by side to the school gate. They had barely taken ten steps when a clear, loud whistle suddenly pierced through from the side.

Everyone turned around in confusion at the sound, only to see Shizuka Miyamura wearing sunglasses, leaning against a gleaming car, waving and laughing at them in a carefree manner.

"..."

"Aunt Miyamura...?"

The moment Takagi's name was uttered, Ayumi Ajitani popped out, her eyes instantly lighting up:
"What auntie! It's an older sister! So... cool...!"

Before she finished speaking, she was already poised to pounce like a little cannonball, carrying her small schoolbag.

Halfway there, a loud "Ouch!" was heard as a large hand suddenly appeared and lifted the backpack strap like a chick, holding it firmly.

"Ayumi, what are you doing? You're acting like you don't even see your dad?"

The four people next to him reacted very quickly, greeting him in unison: "Hello, Uncle Acigu!"

Ayumi Ajitani then recognized her father and gasped in surprise, "Dad?! Didn't you say you were working overtime at the company today and didn't have time for me?"

Her eyes darted around, and she immediately leaned closer with a grin, reaching out to poke her dad's arm:

"Tell me the truth! You sneaked over here to pick me up, were you planning to give me a big surprise?"

Uncle Azig completely ignored his daughter's mischievous little hands on his arm, and first greeted Tsuna and the others with a smile, exchanging a few simple pleasantries:

"Thank you for taking care of Ayumi these past few days!"

Finally, he didn't forget to wave vigorously to Shizuka Miyamura, who was leaning against her car and waiting not far away.

Immediately afterwards, as if he hadn't felt his daughter's struggles, he simply scooped her up with his arm and easily "transported" the flailing Ayumi into the passenger seat of his car.

With a thud as the door slammed shut and the engine started, the car smoothly merged into the traffic, leaving only the silhouette of a small, protesting fist in the rearview mirror.

From junior high school to now, over the past few years, the parents have met countless times and have a good understanding of their children's family situations.

As soon as the car drove away, Tsuna led the three of them towards Shizuka Miyamura.

Putting everything else aside, Shizuka Miyamura standing there is a sight to behold at the school gate.

"Hello Auntie!"

"Godmother."

"Mom, you...—"

"Stop, stop, stop," Shizuka Miyamura interrupted him, raising her hand and shaking her index finger. "I'm here to pick up Koshoko."

"Ha ha……"

Tsuna shook his head speechlessly, already used to his mother's words, and gestured for Shoko and the others to get in the car first.

Shizuka Miyamura just watched silently with a smile, and only slowly returned to the driver's seat after they had all gotten into the car.

"go to eat?"

"No need, Auntie. My mom has prepared lunch and is just waiting for me to come back," Takagi politely declined.

Shizuka Miyamura looked at Nishikata, who also shook his head and declined. She had no choice but to give up and drive Takagi and the others home first.

(End of this chapter)