My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 367 The Child Was Ultimately an Accident

"Pfft... Haha..."

Ayumi noticed that one person was missing from the LINE group chat list. Upon refreshing, she discovered that Tsuna's avatar, who had just been speaking, had disappeared, and she burst out laughing.

Shoko: "Thank you, Junko-nee! (Flying kiss.jpg)"

Junko Mito: "(Hug.jpg)"

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The girls in the group chatted enthusiastically, while the profile pictures of the two boys from the West remained grayed out, quietly lurking in the message stream.

They didn't exchange a single message until they said goodnight to each other.

Late at night, in the living room on the second floor of an Osaka hot spring hotel.

"Seriously, bro! Can't you be a little more assertive?" Junko Mito slammed her phone screen shut and angrily slapped the tatami mat beneath her.

"How long has it been? You haven't even dared to send a friend request?"

"I...I was afraid of disturbing your conversation..." Mito Yoshihara's voice grew softer and softer, almost shrinking into a ball:
"What if, what if Ayumi posts about me adding her in the group chat... wouldn't that be so embarrassing?"

Junko Mito rolled her eyes so hard they almost disappeared into the back of her head.

Unable to stand it any longer, she snatched Miteng Yiyuan's phone.

"Hey! No, no, no!"

Before he could pounce on her to snatch it, she tapped the screen a few times with her fingertips, then slapped the phone back into Mei Tengyi's arms.

"All done? What's the big deal?"

Junko Mito stood up briskly, deliberately avoiding looking at his tearful face, her tone carrying a casual, dismissive tone:

"No need to thank me, I'm going back to sleep."

As soon as she stepped out the door, she couldn't help but look back at Miteng Yiyuan, only to see him already grinning foolishly. She shook her head speechlessly and continued walking towards the bedroom.

This cheapskate is beyond saving. You don't even need to think to guess that he's fantasizing about his life after marrying Ayumi.

As for why this group takes so many days to build? It's because they're afraid that someone will start to renege on their promise before they even receive their payment.

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Ayumi Azurani: "(Tilting her head in confusion.jpg)"

Mei Tengyi stared at the message sent by the other party, typing and deleting the text in the input box, the cursor flashing until midnight.

Finally, she managed to send a message, but Ayumi Azurani's chat window never lit up again until she woke up the next day and fell asleep again.

The days passed like turning the pages of a calendar, only pausing slightly the day before the sports festival. The date of tomorrow on the calendar hanging on the wall was already heavily circled in red.

During this time, the class's sports festival event list was already filled with the names of the participants, almost all of which were team events, and no one was left out.

The warm colors of evening filtered through the curtains and spilled into Nishimiya Shoko's bedroom.

Tsuna sat cross-legged at the low table, his fingertips unconsciously tracing patterns on the surface, gazing out the window in a daze:

"Tomorrow...maybe I should take the day off..." This thought was almost stuck in his throat.

"Huh?" Shoko tilted her head at the sound, looking away from what she was doing. "Tsuna, what did you just say? I didn't hear you."

"It's nothing." Tsuna's gaze fell on Shoko's face. He shook his head, clearing his mind of those distracting thoughts.

He thought to himself that if he dared to ask for leave, the class monitor might team up with Shoko to block the door and drag him to school tomorrow!

As for why he was in the glass bedroom, it's because Shizuka and Noboru went to Kyoto for a romantic getaway a few days ago (for their wedding anniversary) and won't be back until next weekend.

He ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner at Shoko's house, originally planning to just make do with convenience store meals. But as soon as he tentatively mentioned it, Shoko firmly shut him down. As he thought about it, the surrounding scenery faded from his mind, but the scene from last Friday afternoon after school clearly reappeared.
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"I am back."

"Godmother, I'm back."

"How was your day at school?" Shizuka Miyamura's cheerful voice came from the living room.

Shoko kicked off her shoes before Tsuna could, and walked barefoot across the wooden floor, heading straight for the living room entrance.

But as soon as she reached the door, she froze as if struck by lightning, slowly turning her head to look at Tsuna, who was still tidying up his shoes in the entryway. She lowered her voice:
"...Hey, Tsuna, Uncle didn't go to the agency today?"

"Huh?" Tsuna was also confused when he heard her say that.

But before he could have much time to ponder, Shoko walked into the living room and went straight to ask Daio Miyamura, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV:
"Isn't Uncle going to the office today?"

Before Daio Miyamura could even open his mouth to explain, Shizuka Miyamura, who was nestled on the sofa tapping on her phone, shouted out the answer:

"Our wedding anniversary is in a couple of days, and we plan to go to Kyoto for a few days before coming back."

She couldn't bring herself to talk about their time together in front of the children, but she could say it much more naturally if Nishimiya Yaeko asked.

"what?"

Tsuna shuffled into the living room carrying two schoolbags, his gaze immediately drawn to the two large, gleaming suitcases leaning against the wall:

"What plan? I've never heard you guys mention this to me before?!"

"forget."

"..." Tsuna suppressed his speechlessness, sat down next to Shoko, and continued to ask, "So when are you going?"

"Wait a minute," Shizuka Miyamura said, picking up her phone to check flights, but Daio Miyamura interrupted her, saying, "We need to get to the airport in about half an hour."

"..."

Before leaving, Shizuka Miyamura counted down everything she could think of on her fingers, and finally, standing on tiptoe in the entryway, she ruffled Tsuna's hair, smiling and giving him instructions:

"While we're away, make sure you eat well and don't do anything naughty while we're gone..."

With his hair all messed up, Tsuna listened to his mother's gentle words, which carried a hint of threat, and felt a mix of helplessness and amusement.

Tsuna watched until Shizuka got into the passenger seat and the car's taillights disappeared completely around the corner before slowly turning away.

Shoko, standing next to him, still tilted her head slightly, her arm still pointing in that direction, waving up and down in small movements.

Go back inside.

"Tsuna," Shoko kicked off her slippers, leaned softly against his arm, and looked up to ask, "So how are you going to prepare breakfast and dinner these days?"

The two of them went on a romantic getaway, as if an invisible barrier had been removed.

As soon as she returned to the living room, her courage surged, and she practically clung to him, unable to shake him off.

Tsuna instinctively raised his hand to push her shoulder, but she seemed to have been switched on, leaning her head forward and pecking him on the cheek, while holding him even tighter and refusing to let go.

Normally, she wouldn't dare do this in the living room, even if Shizuka Miyamura wasn't there, she was afraid of being seen, but now it's different.

Without even thinking, Tsuna said, "Convenience store, please."

"No way!" Shoko frowned, almost jumping up and down, her finger unconsciously jabbing towards his chest.
"Those foods that are unhealthy if you eat too much are for people who are too busy to cook!"

"Hey, hey, hey," Tsuna leaned back slightly from being poked, grabbing her finger that was poking him, both annoyed and amused:
“Shoko, you’re wearing tinted glasses. Those products have all been reviewed before they can be put on the shelves. How could they be unhealthy?”

(End of this chapter)