My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 126 Graduation Countdown

The next day, as the two entered the classroom from the back door, they noticed some torn and discarded books on Ishida Shoya's desk, chairs, and on the floor.

When Glass saw this scene for the first time, her pupils suddenly contracted and she couldn't help but mutter something under her breath.

"It's too much..."

From childhood to adulthood, she has been growing up under the protection of Tsuna.

Also because she can speak normally, except for the initial surprise when she introduces herself to others, her subsequent communication is no different from that of ordinary people.

Over time, no one will have the idea of ​​taking care of her or excluding her.

Some people even forgot that she was a hearing-impaired girl after spending so long with her.

The most important thing is that she has Tsuna by her side, so bullying and exclusion can't happen to her.

Some people sitting in the classroom saw that it was not the person they were waiting for, so they silently withdrew their gaze and continued to do their own things.

"Let's go." Tsuna saw Naoko stop and reached out to hold her hand and walk back to her seat.

He had guessed yesterday that this kind of thing was likely to happen, but he didn't have any feelings or opinions about it.

"Tsuna, do you think when Ishida comes and sees this scene, will it be like yesterday?"

After stuffing her schoolbag into the hole in the desk, Glass thought of the scene where Ishida Shoya went crazy on the podium yesterday, and turned her head to ask him in confusion.

In response to her sudden question, he raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking seriously for a moment, and finally shook his head and said:

"According to his personality... yes."

Before Glass could say anything, he added, "The first time, the second time, even after the fifth or sixth time, he would resist.

But after the frequency increased, he would no longer resist.

And as the situation gets worse, their behavior towards him will become more and more serious."

Glass obviously didn't believe his guess and retorted: "No way? Then tell Mr. Takeuchi——"

She stopped talking before she finished. She also knew what kind of personality Mr. Takeuchi had...

Moreover, the other party might still be holding a grudge against Ishida Masaya because of the two men's escape last time, and they wish everyone would pay more attention to his behavior.

"Glass!"

Glass, who was still thinking, was brought back to her senses by the shout. She turned her head and saw that it was Sawara Miyoko standing in the aisle with her schoolbag on her back.
Before I could even say hello, she started complaining, "I feel like I've gotten a shade darker, and my legs were so sore when I woke up this morning."

Midori Sawara put her schoolbag on Glass's desk and pulled over an empty chair to sit down, hitting her thighs with her hands.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Glass quickly spoke to comfort her:

"No way, it's still the same as before. I can't see any changes, okay? Don't you agree, Tsuna?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kept giving eye hints to someone beside him.

"Yes, yes, yes." Tsuna said it casually and then lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep, no longer paying attention to the conversation between the two.

Yesterday, because of his mother's inexplicable behavior, he didn't sleep well the whole night. Later, he even imagined that his mother had an incurable disease.

However, as soon as this idea came to his mind, he threw it out of his mind. At that time, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, expressing how could such an unlucky idea come up!
Then I took away the only sleepiness I felt...

"Really?" Sawara Miyoko ignored someone's perfunctory words, raised her left hand to touch her cheek, and looked at Glass with joy.

"Yeah!" Glass nodded sincerely.

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“Boom…boom…boom…!”

"I'll go back to my seat first and come see you after class." As the bell rang, Miyoko Sawara glanced at the classroom door, stood up from her chair and returned to her seat.

Two or three minutes later, Takeuchi walked into the classroom with a moral education textbook.

As soon as Takeuchi walked up to the podium, he noticed the situation of Ishida's seat. He glanced casually in Tsuna's direction, then turned to look at Kawai Miki and said lightly:
"Ishida has taken a leave today. Kawai will arrange for someone to clean up the garbage on Ishida's seat."

“………” Miki Kawai suddenly wanted to slap herself when she ran for class monitor at the beginning of the school year.

With that four-eyed bastard staring at him from the podium, does the person you choose have the right to refuse?

Wouldn't it be like making her an enemy of the person she chose if he asked her to arrange for someone to clean Ishida's seat now?
"I'll go." Kawai Miki thought about it but couldn't think of any good way to break the deadlock, so she could only stand up and admit that she was unlucky.

Seeing this, Takeuchi on the podium didn't say anything. He looked at her, nodded, then looked away and continued to flip through the textbook.

Tsuna glanced at the two of them briefly before turning his head to look at the blue sky outside the window.

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He watched a flock of unknown birds appear in the blue sky outside the window.

In the blink of an eye, it flew out of the blue sky, and I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"What's so interesting outside the window?" Glass, who was sitting next to him, asked curiously when she saw him absorbed in his thoughts.

Tsuna retracted his gaze and turned to look at the girl, whose face was filled with joy and a hint of curiosity. He slowly shook his head and said softly, "There's nothing to see. I was just looking at it."

"Then did you hear the last words that Mr. Takeuchi said before he left the classroom?" Glass was no longer surprised by his answer and changed the subject.

Hearing this, Tsuna rubbed his head, quickly recalled it, and said in confusion:

"Are you referring to what Takeuchi said about taking graduation photos in a few days?"

That’s right, there is only one week left until graduation, and time really flies in the blink of an eye.

Our classmate Glass will soon be promoted to a junior high school student, and there are still 120 months before she enters the society.

In the past few months, nothing major has happened, but there have been a lot of small things in the class, but none of them have anything to do with the two of them.

"Yes, yes, then we should go to the gymnasium together to take a class photo." Glass's joyful words interrupted someone's memories.

Tsuna feels that group photos don’t matter. After all, it’s a group photo from elementary school. When he grows up, it’s already pretty good enough to remember it.

For some people, it may take a few months for them to forget the names of their classmates.

Before he could say anything, Glass added:

"I just don't know if I can bring a camera to school. I'd like to take a photo with everyone then."

"Just ask Takeuchi when the time comes, but it shouldn't be a problem."

Tsuna raised his hand and pinched her cheek, hoping to calm her down first, as the photo shoot would still be in a few days.

Glass rudely slapped his pig's trotter away and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "We are still in the classroom, why are you still touching me?"

After she finished speaking, she looked around the classroom and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one noticed. However, she still glared at him with her beautiful eyes as a warning.

“………” Tsuna was a little speechless.

He felt that even if the two of them hugged each other, they would just pretend not to see it, or be surprised at all.

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