My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 380 The day before the new book's release

"Shoko-kun, do you know how dangerous your behavior is?"

A-Gang's voice was a little tense, as the soft touch pressed against his abdomen kept pulling at him and the calming mantra he was silently reciting in his heart.

The child is too young; it's illegal...

"Tsuna, what did you say? I didn't hear you."

Shoko looked up, her questioning gaze falling on his tightly closed eyes, then slowly sliding down his nose to his lips.

An evil thought flashed through my mind.

"I said... um..."

He was interrupted by physics before he could finish speaking, so he simply didn't explain and just went along with her entanglement.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"The year hasn't been long, and everything is about to revive. It's no wonder that spring is coming."

"!"

"God...godmother!?"

Upon hearing Shizuka Miyamura's voice, Shoko abruptly distanced herself from Tsuna, and without caring whether it was a hallucination or not, she instantly teleported back to the coffee table and obediently sat down.
"Godmother... Godmother, didn't you go out to buy groceries? How... how come you're back so soon?"

The voice grew softer and softer, and the ears visibly changed color.

"I was just putting on makeup in the bedroom and haven't left yet." Shizuka Miyamura leaned against the door frame, trying hard to suppress her laughter.

"Mom, from which sentence did you start listening?" Unlike Shoko, Tsuna sat up on the sofa and looked at his mother with a calm expression.

He and Shoko were in a relationship; they weren't engaged, but it was practically like they were.

Moreover, both sets of parents agreed that he felt such scenes would occur frequently at home in the future, unless they moved out.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..." Shizuka Miyamura finally couldn't hold it in and choked with laughter: "Just, just that one sentence..."

As she spoke, she pinched her throat and imitated Shoko's sticky yet earnest tone from back then: "Tsuna~ You smell so good!"

“!” Shoko’s head was lowered as low as it could go, her face and ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

"Huh..." Tsuna got goosebumps all over.

The difference between hearing it from her own mother and hearing it from Shoko's mouth is just too great.

"Hahaha..." Shizuka Miyamura waved her hand with a laugh, no longer teasing the two, and turned to leave with her laughter.

"boom!"

The only response to the two was the muffled thud of the door, which cut off her laughter.

After confirming that Shizuka Miyamura had really left, Shoko cheered up again and stuck to her.

Since everything has already been discovered, let's continue.

And since my godmother just smiled and didn't stop me, that means she acquiesced...

"That's right! That must be the case!"

"What?"

Having figured things out, Shoko became even more unrestrained.

…………

On a winter evening, the light fades very quickly, and the scenery outside the window is shrouded in a hazy blue-gray.

Futaba Publishing House.

"Xiao Shun, to celebrate starting work again, how about we grab a drink and relax today?"

A mature woman in a women's suit put her arm around Kazuno Jun, who was still typing away on the keyboard.

"what!?"

Kazuno was startled by the sudden movement, but he didn't break free because it was Tachibana-senpai who had taken good care of him.

The woman's perfume quickly filled the air around her.

"Tachibana-senpai, you really gave me a fright."

"Sorry sorry."

The woman smiled and apologized repeatedly. The small beauty mark under her left eye flashed brightly with each blink, drawing attention.

"So...we'll go later...?"

As she spoke, she lightly gestured to her lips with her free hand, her thumb and forefinger pinching together as if holding a small wine glass, and then solemnly poured some into her mouth.

Thinking about what had happened in the past two days, Kazuno could only shake his head and refuse: "Tachibana-senpai, next time for sure, it's on me."

Seeing this, the woman didn't press the matter further. After exchanging a few more words, she smiled and let go of her.
"Okay, I'll go with Mingzi and the others. If you regret it, just look at the location posted in the group chat."

"Mhm." Kazuno nodded, watching Tachibana-senpai and several colleagues leave the publishing house before turning his gaze away.

"Hey……"

She sighed softly and continued with her own affairs.

To be honest, she did want to go and relax, but she couldn't afford any mistakes with Mr. Miyamura's matter, so she had to hold off for now.

Tsuna is now her cash cow; no other author under her command can compare to him.

“Ding-ling-ling…”

"Ok?"

Just as his hand touched the keyboard, the phone screen next to him, which had been off, suddenly lit up, displaying an incoming call notification. Kazuno answered it with a puzzled look.

"Moshi moshi? The second volume of Love Flower is finished?"

"Sister Xiaoshun, Mr. Miyamura's new book is going to be released tomorrow. Could you help me get an autograph?"

The two spoke at the same time, which was met with silence from both sides.

"..."

Kazuno Jun, who had just answered the phone, was already thinking about hanging up.

"OK?"

After a while, a sweet voice came from the other end of the phone again.

"possible."

"real!?"

"Send me the second volume in the next couple of days, and I'll ask Mr. Miyamura for an autograph for you."

"...Could we change the terms?"

"Ha ha……"

There was another silence.

"I'll definitely send it to you in the next two weeks, can you please get one for me too?"

"Dama."

"Alright then, bye..."

"but……"

Just as the other party was about to hang up, Kazuno Jun suddenly changed the subject and interrupted her:

"If you send it to me within this week, I can help you find a way to arrange a meeting, but whether I can get it or not depends on you."

The girl who had been slumped over her desk across from him instantly perked up upon hearing this and kept asking questions:
"What?!"

"I'm planning to host a writers' gathering in the middle of next month, and you should be able to meet then."

"...A lot of people?" The girl started to wilted again.

"No, just about ten, the writers I've signed."

"Alright, don't forget me then, Sister Xiaoshun!"

"Send me the second volume this week first. I've been a bit busy lately, and my memory's a little fuzzy. I'm afraid I might accidentally forget something, you know..."

"sure!"

"Beep beep..."

Before Kazuno could change his mind again, the other end of the phone hung up first.

Kazuno locked his phone screen and turned his gaze to the winter night outside the window, which had completely sunk into darkness.

The cold air seemed to seep in through the glass. She subconsciously rubbed her stiff neck, then exhaled heavily, as if trying to expel all the fatigue she had accumulated throughout the day.

Without thinking further, she began to neatly gather the documents and stationery scattered on the table, preparing to leave the increasingly chilly workstation.

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Inside a brightly lit office building, the winter chill couldn't penetrate at all because the heating was on.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

"Suzuki-chan, what are you grinning about?"

"You do not understand."

The girl called Suzuki snapped out of her silly grin and wagged her index finger at the girl who had moved closer to her with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)