My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 383 The story is taking a positive turn.
Seeing the two of them like this, Shizuka Miyamura sighed silently in her heart.

"Alright, alright," she leaned forward at the opportune moment, patted Shoko's shoulder, and quickly smoothed things over:
"It's only right that Koshoko, the person directly involved, stays to listen to this matter."

After saying that, he gave Shoko a reassuring wink.

At this tense moment, neither Miyamura Daio, with his stern face, nor Tsuna, caught in the middle, could easily intervene.

She's the perfect person to step in and smooth things over, being both a godmother and a best friend.

"Can……"

Nishimiya Yaeko's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but when she saw the reassuring look in Miyamura Shizuka's eyes, the words stuck in her throat, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Alright, Yaeko, we'll help you solve the problem you're worried about."

"..."

Nishimiya Yaeko pursed her lips, wanting to refuse but unable to speak. The problem she was worried about was something she was indeed unable to solve at the moment.

"Ahem...!"

Miyamura Daio coughed appropriately, drawing everyone's attention back to the quiet atmosphere.

"I was too absolute just now," he paused to organize his thoughts:

"Currently, the vast majority of congenital sensorineural hearing loss (the most common type of hearing loss at birth) cannot be completely cured."

You, Nishimiya, should know more about this than I do.

Nishimiya Yaeko nodded hesitantly.

"However, we should still see what the experts say first, and be on the safe side..."

"I think improving Nishigami's hearing impairment shouldn't be a problem for the experts!"

Shizuka Miyamura gently took over the conversation. Daio Miyamura didn't say anything more; he was a businessman and never made promises he wasn't sure of.

"Then... was there a specific time specified?"

“No,” Daio Miyamura shook his head, “I only know it will be in a few months, but I will keep an eye out for the exact time.”

"Once the time is set, I will drive you there. You and Shoko don't need to worry about anything else."

After saying that, he gave Shoko a gentle smile; after all, he had watched the child grow up since she was a child.

Well... what's more, she was already the daughter-in-law that Shizuka and I had wholeheartedly accepted.

Seeing that the conversation had nearly ended, Miyamura Shizuka's gaze shifted from Nishimiya Yaeko to Shoko's face, and she smiled gently:

"Alright, now it's time for adults to have a private chat. You two should go upstairs and enjoy your time together."

As she spoke, she waved at the two of them with feigned disdain.

"Godmother... Godmother, what... what are you saying?!"

Because her mother was still there, Xiaozi's face turned bright red like a tomato when she heard the teasing remark, and she was so flustered that she couldn't even speak properly.

"Ha ha……"

Shizuka Miyamura was thoroughly amused by her embarrassed and anxious appearance, and her shoulders trembled.

She quickly gave Tsuna, who was standing there in a daze, a wink. He understood immediately, took Shoko's hand, and said, "Let's go." He then left the living room first.

.........

The sound of footsteps, "pat-pat...", went up the stairs, gradually fading away until it disappeared completely at the end of the stairs, leaving the living room quiet once more.

"Thank you!"

Circles spread out on the tatami mat.

"Okay, okay," Shizuka Miyamura handed her a tissue. "We're just as happy as you are that Shoko's ear is getting better."

"No! This is different!" Nishimiya Yaeko's voice was a little choked up, with a heavy nasal tone.

She knew this was no longer a matter of money; Miyamura Daio had probably used his social skills extensively.

What's more, getting a specialist to personally diagnose the patient? Forget about the cost; there are probably countless twists and turns involved that she could never imagine in her lifetime. Then, she took a step back, startling Miyamura Shizuka, who had guessed what she was about to do.

Even Daio Miyamura, who often saw this action, was taken aback by her.

Without a second thought, Shizuka Miyamura's body reacted before her brain. She lunged forward, grabbed Yaeko Nishimiya's arm tightly with both hands, and pulled upwards with all her might!

"Yaeko! What are you doing!" Her voice changed drastically: "If you keep doing this, Nobita and I might have to back out!"

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evening.

"hey-hey……"

In a slightly messy room, several wrinkled clothes were scattered against the wall, piled up haphazardly.

Suzuki On, however, ignored it, lying comfortably on the bed with his mouth wide open, completely immersed in the story.

"It seems that there is still hope for Sakura Yamauchi; the plot is developing in a positive direction."

"The male lead also gradually came out of his shell with the female lead's help, hehe..."

When she got home this morning, she read through the synopsis and couldn't help but ask Kazuno Jun for spoilers.

Unfortunately, I only received a one-sentence reply before the call was disconnected.

"Sakura Yamauchi will not die from disease."

But with just these few words, Suzuki On imagined a sweet romance between the female protagonist, who actively cooperated with the treatment, recovered, and the male protagonist, who was no longer withdrawn.

"Suzuki-chan, dinner is ready! Come and eat!"

The voice of a girl with long, straight black hair broke her silence from outside.

With a helpless pursed lip, Suzuki Atsushi left the bedroom.

As soon as I stepped outside, the aroma of food wafted towards me. Following the scent, I saw two dishes and a soup neatly arranged on the table.

Banlan Qianbing was standing by the table wearing an apron; these were clearly her creations.

After they started working and sharing an apartment, they agreed that Suzuki Atsushi would cook on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, while she would cook on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, and they would cook together on weekends.

Although the firm provides two meals a day, they usually only eat lunch and cook for themselves when they get home in the evening, unless they work too late or are too tired.

"Suzuki-chan, you've been in your room all day, aren't you hungry?" Banran asked curiously as she untied her apron.

"I'm not hungry. Isn't there a saying, 'So engrossed in work that you forget to eat and sleep'? Haha..."

Suzuki On shook his head, pulled out a chair, sat down, and called out, "I'm starting!" He then began to eat, stuffing food into his mouth while shouting, "Five ants!"

"..."

Banlan Qian watched her wolf down her food; it didn't seem like she was neglecting her meals, but rather like she was starving.

After a whirlwind meal, Suzuki Atsushi slumped lazily back in his chair, rubbing his slightly bulging belly contentedly, and asked with a grin:

"Chi-chan, how far have you gotten to that book, 'I Want to Eat Your Pancreas'?"

"what?"

Banlan Qian, who was still chewing slowly, looked up at her in confusion: "I only read the first half. I'm not like you, staying indoors all day."

"The first half? Where is that?"

“Hmm…” Banlan Qian paused and recalled, “It was… the part where the female lead discovered that the male lead knew her secret.”

"Oh, oh..." Suzuki Win nodded quickly, revealing a wicked smile: "Let me tell you, the female lead later on...—"

"If you dare to spoil the plot, I'll smear this dish in your face."

"..."

Banran's bland words as she chewed her food made Suzuki On grimace, forcing herself to calm down and suppress her urge to share.

(End of this chapter)