My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 117 A strange feeling in my heart
Ishida Shoya looked at the eyes of those people, and the words of questioning were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them for a long time. He suddenly felt that even if he asked, no one would answer...

"Bang!" Finally, Ishida Shoya slammed the backpack he was carrying onto the table next to him and yelled at the people who were looking at him:

"Are you tired of living? Are you craving a fist? Don't let me catch who did this, or you'll be in trouble!"

The questioning words turned into threats under the gaze of those people.

Without waiting for those people's response, Ishida Masaya left the classroom.

The sound of him dropping his schoolbag startled Sawara Midori, who was concentrating on chatting with Naoko. Naoko in front of her looked confused, not understanding why the other party suddenly shuddered when they were chatting happily.

Then she heard Ishida Shoya's roar and she understood "

They both turned their heads and saw each other leaving the classroom. Sawara Miyoko thought of the desk and chair she had seen when she entered the classroom before, and asked in confusion:
"Glass, who do you think painted Ishida's tables and chairs?"

Glass first glanced at someone who was catching up on some sleep, confirming that he was asleep, then quietly relayed Shimada Ikki's words to Sawara Miyoko this morning, and then stated her own conclusion:
"I'm not sure, but when I passed by Ishida's seat this morning, Shimada mentioned 'they', so I guess there's more than one person."

"That makes sense, but aren't they afraid that Ishida will tell Mr. Takeuchi? They'll probably call their parents, right?"

Miyoko Sawara nodded when she heard that, and after glancing around to make sure no one was noticing their conversation, she continued to express her doubts.

She had to watch it, because she was afraid that someone with ulterior motives would hear it and spread it around, and then she would be ostracized by everyone like Ishida, and then be pranked and bullied.

In the end, her friends all left her, and she had no choice but to transfer schools.

At this moment, a familiar voice brought Sawara Miyoko back to her senses from her wandering thoughts:
“That guy Takeuchi probably won’t care about Ishida, and this is just the beginning.

When they later find out that Takeuchi has turned a blind eye to this matter and has no intention of doing anything about Ishida, they will intensify their behavior.”

When the two heard the sound, they looked and saw that Miyamura Tsunayoshi had woken up for some reason, and was looking at them listlessly.

Ignoring what he just said, Glass took out a tissue from the small package in her schoolbag and handed it to him, asking curiously, "When did you wake up, Tsuna?"

"I haven't fallen asleep yet, okay? I was awake the whole time because of the loud noise Hedgehog Head made just now." Tsuna took the tissue she handed him and wiped his eyes.

"Then you've been eavesdropping on my conversation with Nazori from beginning to end?" Sawara Miyoko pretended to be surprised, but before he could answer, the topic changed again:
"What you just said is unlikely, isn't it? Ishida isn't that stupid. He'll probably fight back, right? And then he'll probably use his fists to teach those who bullied him a lesson."

Glass also nodded and agreed with what Sawara Midori said.

In Sawara Miyoko's mind, although Ishida Shoya did things that were inhumane and annoying, she had the impression that he was very fierce in fighting, which was why many people in the class did not dare to provoke him and were afraid of him.

The reason he didn't resist today was probably because he hadn't found the murderer yet, otherwise he would have taken action long ago. Why would he have left after leaving behind such harsh words?

"I'm not interested in your and Nozomi's private conversations."

Tsuna answered her first question speechlessly. As for the second question, he would have to wait for time to verify it. No matter how much he said now, it would be useless.

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"Naoka, look, Ishida's desk and chairs have been graffitied again."

As soon as Kawai Miki and Ueno Naoka walked into the classroom, Kawai Miki couldn't help but pull her and pointed at the most special table in the back row, fearing that the other party had not noticed.

Ueno Naoka impatiently broke free from the hand that was holding her: "I noticed it, and now what? Class leader, are you going to go up and help Ishida seek justice?" The good impression she had for Ishida Shoya in her heart had slowly disappeared without a trace after he splashed water on her.

At first, I was kind of expecting him to apologize to me, but apart from the panic apology he made when he splashed the wrong person, he never apologized to me again.

Kawai Miki caught the impatience in the other person's eyes, chuckled and waved her hands, pretending to be afraid and said:

"I don't have that idea. If he misunderstands and says I did it, then I deserve it."

She had sensed that Naoka had feelings for Ishida as early as the fourth or fifth grade, and she guessed it was probably because of the car accident.

Ishida Shoya's funny, lively and carefree personality pulled her out of the shadow of that incident.

But later on, that good feeling was transferred to someone else, and even that good feeling vaguely surpassed her original good feeling towards Ishida, so it is difficult to judge.

Ueno Naoka instantly collected her scattered thoughts, glanced up at the clock on the podium, and urged, "Hurry up and go back to your seats. That four-eyed bastard is probably coming."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Kawai Miki's attention was not on her, and she secretly glanced at Miyamura Tsunayoshi who was chatting with Nishimiya Sawara.

Kawai Miki, who was standing by, caught her peeking clearly. She thought her attention was not on her, but that was just her thought.

At this time, Ishida Shoya also walked into the classroom from the back door with a small bucket. When he noticed that the two people's attention was on his desk, he chose to ignore them.

Looking at the backpacks they were carrying, I knew they had just arrived in the classroom. It was definitely impossible that they did it.

“Boom…boom…boom…!”

"Everyone, sit down quietly and get ready for class!" As the head teacher Takeuchi walked to the classroom door, he shouted at the scattered students inside.

He walked to the podium and waited for two or three minutes before the noisy classroom quieted down. At this time, the sound of flowing water was very abrupt in the quiet classroom.

Ishida Masaya felt countless eyes falling on him. He raised his head and took a quick glance. There was sarcasm, ridicule, jokes, and even a sense of pity.

And the four-eyed bastard on the podium even glanced at it and then ignored it.

He just felt disgusted, extremely disgusted, and forced himself to ignore it, suppressing the strange feeling that kept emerging in his heart, and then wiped the dirty table by himself.

"Okay, take out your Chinese textbooks. As usual, the first one on the left goes first."

The homeroom teacher, Takeuchi, had noticed his abnormality as early as when he walked to the door, but chose not to pay attention to it. After turning to the article he was teaching today on the podium, he simply ignored the man and spoke calmly.

Everyone turned their gazes away at his words and took out their textbooks. The student whose name he called stood up and prepared to read aloud after a moment.

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