My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 387 Fan Delivery

"I'll be going now, see you tomorrow."

Takagi greeted the group and turned to walk towards the club. Without even needing to remind Nishikata, he hurriedly waved to them and followed after them.

When Shoko returned from the restroom, he watched her and Ayumi Ajitani head to the art club.

Tsuna withdrew his gaze, turned around, and left the school amidst laughter and chatter. He then rode his motorcycle towards Futaba Publishing House.

"Shoko-chan, please tell me secretly, okay~?"

In the first-floor corridor, the scene of Ayumi Ajitani clinging to Shoko's arm and acting coquettishly attracted the attention of many students.

Especially since both of them are quite good-looking, some people even imagined that it was Ayumi Ajitani clinging to his arm and acting cute.

"Dah!"

Shoko-san wasn't buying it at all, shaking her head: "I promised Tsuna yesterday that I wouldn't tell anyone."

"Uh……"

Seeing that it had no effect, Ayami let go of her hand and tried to hug her and act cute, but Shoko, who was quick-witted and agile, dodged it.

The two chased each other all the way to the art club classroom.

"The two of them are still so close."

Sunlight streamed obliquely through the windowpanes, landing on Xue-senpai at the other end of the classroom.

She rested her chin on her hand, her eyes filled with a smile as she followed the two figures chasing and playing until they sat down in their seats, laughing and joking.

As if remembering something, the corners of her mouth silently turned up a pixel.

"Shoku-chan, I promise you!" Ayumi Ajitani held up three fingers to the pristine white ceiling: "I absolutely will not tell a second person!"

"Damn it." Shoko shook her head as she took out her art supplies. "Tsuna will get angry if I tell him..."

As she spoke, she stopped what she was doing, her pearly teeth gently brushing against her lower lip, her large, moist eyes gazing earnestly at Ayumi Ajitani:
"You...you don't want Tsuna and me to have a falling out over this, to argue...you don't want us to fight, do you...?"

This trick was learned from Takagi-chan, and it doesn't work much on Tsuna, but as for Ayumi-chan... well, that's uncertain.

"..."

Seeing her like this, Ayumi Ajitani immediately hesitated, until her conscience slapped her and she came to her senses:
"Well... I think I'll pass... I'll ask Miyamura later."

"Ah……"

"Glass-chan, did you just make fun of me?"

"Ah...? No, how could that be?" Shoko gave her a sweet smile.

"That...that might be an auditory hallucination."

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Futaba Publishing House.

Tsuna walked over to Kazuno Jun's workstation and knocked on her desk, which was piled high with scattered documents.

"Good afternoon, Sister Xiaoshun. It's the same group of people again, isn't it?"

Kazun greeted him before shaking his head: "No, it's new. I just wanted to talk to you first."

"Huh?" Tsuna asked, puzzled.

Ignoring the expression on his face, Fengye Jun took a deep breath and waved his hand with a look of utter despair, saying, "Just a few packages for you, do you want to take a look?"

"My... package?" Tsuna pulled over an empty chair and sat down, immediately realizing, "Sent by a reader?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Fengye casually bent down and deftly picked up four delivery boxes of different sizes from the floor next to him.

The cardboard boxes were stacked together and wobbled precariously. She used her back and waist to steady herself, turned around, and with a few steps, slammed them down onto the empty table next to her with a "thump!"

"You take it apart, I bet it's probably a razor blade."

Kazuno pointed to the boxes, then sat back down in his chair, creating a 'small' distance between himself and Tsuna.

She was a little afraid of the readers' madness and their willingness to do anything. "..."

Seeing her take a few steps back, Tsuna was speechless, but he didn't foolishly step forward to open it.

"Could you please help me get rid of these?"

A-Gang rubbed his arms, his intuition telling him that it couldn't be anything good inside: "It looks scary, kind of creepy. I'll go to the conference room and wait for those guys."

Before he finished speaking, he practically slipped away towards the conference room, leaving no room for Kazunori to object.

He knew this place very well; he could find the meeting room door with his eyes closed. He had been inside countless times.

"Hey……"

Kazun called out to him silently, but the only response was his retreating figure quickly slipping into the conference room.

.........

Gang sat idly in the chair in the conference room, his thumb idly swiping across his phone screen, and more than ten minutes slipped by silently.

Then, with a soft "click," the conference room door was pushed open a crack.

My thumb instinctively locked the screen, and almost as soon as the phone went out, I stood up and looked towards the door.

The three young people were brought in by Kazuno Jun. They looked a bit reserved, and Tsuna felt that they had just graduated from university not long ago.

As he observed the people opposite him, the three people opposite him were also silently observing him, all three of them feeling the same shock.

"Is this the old scoundrel Miyamura?? This looks like Miyamura's son!"

"..."

The boy with the golden-yellow hair on the left sneakily leaned close to the ear of the black-haired boy in the middle and whispered something, but was quickly glared back.

"How about... you introduce yourselves first?"

At this moment, Kazuno walked over to Tsuna's side and saw that they were still staring at each other, and was a little speechless.

There was another person whispering to them, thinking they couldn't hear him...

A-Gang nodded, named the two books along with his author's name, and bowed slightly to the three of them.

The black-haired boy in the middle quickly realized what was happening and followed up: "Onosawada, president of Dongpu Animation Company."

"...?" Tsuna was taken aback, feeling that the other person didn't seem like someone who held this position.

"Kazama Meita, from Toubo Animation Company..."

"Nonaka Test, from Dongpu Animation Company..."

Then there's the black-haired boy on the right wearing glasses, who looks particularly reserved, and the blond-haired boy on the left who's a bit carefree.

After greeting them, the five of them found a place to sit down.

"Excuse me for asking, but...you guys didn't just graduate not long ago, did you?"

As soon as Tsuna sat down, he asked a question: he had never heard of this anime company in the past ten years.

“Yes, the animation company was only registered six months ago.” Ono Sawada nodded calmly, then asked in return:

"Miyamura-sensei... looks quite young. Is he in university?"

"No, I'm a first-year high school student."

"Pfft... Sorry, sorry." The blond-haired boy almost spat out the water he had just taken a sip of in an attempt to ease his awkwardness, and quickly apologized.

The initial awkwardness is gone; now all that remains is shock.

"High...high school freshman??" Even Ono Sawada, who thought he had seen a lot of big scenes, was a little stunned.

"I'm a first-year high school student... I have 'Anohana' and 'I Want to Eat Your Pancreas', and 'Your Lie in April' is about to be released."

The blond boy muttered silently, counting on his fingers and shaking his head from time to time: "Could it be some old man with a system or a cheat code?"

(End of this chapter)