My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 159 Then I want to be an illustrator in the future!

Chapter 159 Then I want to be an illustrator in the future!
"A light novelist?" Tsuna looked at the ceiling, wondering how to put it in simple terms that the five-year-old girl could understand.

“Someone who can write a lot of interesting stories.”

"Does this light novel writer have any colleagues who can work with him?" Glass sat up from the bed and looked at him.

"Illustrator, right?" He was a little confused.

"Is it the kind that draws?"

"Yeah." Tsuna nodded, then briefly told her what an illustrator does.

"Then... then I want to be an illustrator in the future!" Naoko's eyes sparkled when she heard that. She raised her hands excitedly and said, "That way I can illustrate Tsuna's books and paintings!"

"When the time comes, my requirements will be very high."

"I don't care, I just want to be your illustrator!" The five-year-old little Loli shook her head, then threw herself on him and rubbed her face against him.

"Because this way I can be the illustrator for Tsuna's future light novels!"

The memories came to an abrupt end with Nozomi's words. Tsuna turned his head and looked at Nozomi in disbelief. He didn't expect that she would still remember this incident.

"Hehe..." When Shizuka Miyamura asked why, she vaguely guessed the reason: "It's because of this brat again."

After she finished speaking, Shizuka Miyamura seemed a little jealous and picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Tsuna who was staring at Nozomi.

Hearing this, Glass muttered softly: "Tsuna smells good, not smelly..."

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

"It's okay, Auntie. You heard me wrong. I didn't say anything." Glass waved her hands quickly.

Miyamura Shizuka caught the pillow that Tsuna threw back, put it back in its place, checked the time, stood up, and said to the two of them:
"I'm going to buy some groceries. Do you want anything to eat?"

Tsuna used the remote to switch to the Japanese variety show channel and shook his head: "I'm fine with whatever I want."

He had no opinion on what to eat for dinner. Whatever his mother cooked was delicious, and even if it tasted bad, it wouldn't be that bad.

"What about the glass?"

"what?"

"You'll eat at Auntie's tonight. I've told Grandma Xigong not to prepare your meal tonight."

"That's just like Tsuna, anything is fine." Nozomi didn't refuse when she heard that.

"Okay, I'll leave then." Shizuka Miyamura nodded and walked out of the living room without hesitation.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening and closing was heard outside.

And Nozomi moved to Tsuna's side and leaned against him, watching variety shows with him, sometimes laughing out loud because of the funny parts.

Time flies and it’s time to go to bed——

"Tsuna, I'm going back to sleep."

"Yeah, good night."

"Good night."

After saying that, Glass helped him close the door and slowly walked downstairs.

"Are you going back to bed?" Shizuka Miyamura, who was doing yoga in the living room, heard her footsteps coming down the stairs and asked when she reached the entrance of the living room.

Glass looked at Miyamura Shizuka who was sitting on the yoga mat and doing strange movements, and whispered:

"Yeah, Aunt Miyamura, you don't have to prepare Tsuna's bento for him tomorrow. I want to try it tomorrow."

She wants to give Tsuna a surprise tomorrow.

"Okay, thank you for the hard work."

"It's not hard, Auntie. I just wanted to do it." Glass shook her hand, said good night to her and left.

"I wonder if that brat saved the world in his previous life." Shizuka Miyamura murmured softly after hearing the sound of the door closing.

"That's not true. Tsuna has been with Nozomi since she was little and has been taking care of her since she was a child."

"what!?"

"You scared me! Why are you walking so silently?" Shizuka Miyamura looked at Nobita Miyamura who suddenly appeared at the door, patted her chest and glared at him.

"You're just too lost in thought, okay..."

"Ok?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. Next time I come over, I'll make my footsteps louder."

"Mom, where is my lunch box today?" Tsuna, who had just dried his hair in the living room and walked into the dining room, asked in confusion when he saw that his lunch box was missing from the dining table.

After swallowing the sandwich in her mouth, Shizuka Miyamura said slowly and apologetically: "I got up late today and didn't have time to prepare.

Today, I have to ask you to go to the school canteen to buy some rice balls and other food."

"Yeah." Tsuna pulled a chair over to the dining table and sat down, nodding in response. He didn't think it was a big deal.

I thought about how when I came down early this morning, I saw that the lights on the first floor were not on, and I thought my mother wanted to sleep a little longer, but I didn’t expect that she overslept.

"Click..."

"Nanoko is here." Shizuka Miyamura, who was still eating breakfast, heard the door open and reminded her.

"Good morning, Aunt Miyamura." After a while, Glass walked into the restaurant with her schoolbag on her back. The first thing she saw was Shizuka Miyamura, so she greeted her.

"cute!"

When Shizuka Miyamura heard the voice, she looked over and her eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Nozomi wearing a sailor suit, she was so cute that she was at a loss for words.

Tsuna also stopped eating and looked over, and could only say that Wei was dead.

"What's cute or not..." Glass said shyly, a little bit unable to bear Miyamura Shizuka's constant praises early in the morning.

But he subconsciously glanced at Tsuna, and after seeing the expression on his face, he felt very satisfied.

"Look, Tsuna was stunned, and you still said it wasn't cute."

"No way!" Upon hearing this, Tsuna quickly defended himself and turned back to continue eating breakfast.

He was clearly appreciating it seriously, so there was no way he was stunned.

"Where is Uncle Miyamura?" Only then did Nishiko notice that there was one person missing from the table.

"Him?" Miyamura Shizuka waved her hand. "He doesn't have to go to the office today. He's still sleeping."

"Oh." Glass walked to Tsuna's side, pulled out a chair and sat down.

While eating, Tsuna suddenly smelled the body fragrance that belonged only to a young girl.

A few minutes later, Tsuna swallowed the last bite of his sandwich and drank the half-full glass of milk.

"I'm stuffed."

"Would you like to eat some more?" Shizuka Miyamura, chewing slowly, raised her eyes to look him in the eye and asked.

"No, leave it to dad. Glass and I are going to school."

"Wait."

"What's wrong, Mom?" Tsuna was a little confused about why she suddenly called him.

After confirming that Naoko was still in the bathroom, Shizuka Miyamura quickly walked into the kitchen, took out his lunch box and handed it to him.

"Didn't you get up late and not do it?"

Shizuka Miyamura ignored him, took the schoolbag beside him, opened it and stuffed it in without hesitation.

"Just take it. Why are you talking so much?"

Upon hearing this, Tsuna shut up obediently. He realized that his mother was hiding something from him, and it was probably related to the bento.

Considering that Glass had been studying with her recently, he guessed most of the answer at once. As for why she suddenly gave him the lunch box, he couldn't guess it.

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"Let's go, Auntie."

"Be safe on the road."

"Got it." x2
Only after watching the door being slowly closed by Tsuna did Shizuka Miyamura look away.

Although she had promised Glass yesterday, she still knew what Glass's skills were like.

I was worried that the kid wouldn't be able to get used to the food, so I went to the store with Glass to buy rice balls and other things, but those things were unhealthy.

So he got up early in the morning and hurriedly prepared this lunch box, which was an extra portion so that it wouldn't be a big problem for him and Glass to share it.

(Awei is dead!: So cute!)
(End of this chapter)

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