My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 91 The genius beauty Matsuoka Miu!

Chapter 91 The genius beauty Matsuoka Miu!
Shizuka Miyamura was sitting on the sofa in the living room digesting her food when she heard the sound of the door opening. Before she could guess whether it was Yaeko or Nozomi, she was stopped by a voice:

"Excuse me!"

When the owner of the voice walked to the entrance of the living room, Miyamura Shizuka waved to her and chuckled:

"Glass, let's go to the fireworks festival on Saturday. Then, auntie will take you to buy a yukata, okay?"

Glass walked over to sit next to her and asked in confusion, "Why don't you just rent one, Aunt Miyamura?"

Shizuka Miyamura shook her head and denied her idea: "If it's rented, it might have been worn by many people." Who knows if those clothes have been worn by many people, even some people with skin diseases might have worn them.

Seeing that she wanted to say something else, Miyamura Shizuka made the final decision: "That's it. Yaeko and I will buy it for you when we go shopping."

After she finished speaking, she added, "Tsuna seems to be doing homework on the second floor. You can go play with him." Before leaving, she rubbed Nozomi's cheek.

"Tsuna, what are you doing?" Nozomi went up to the second floor and started calling out to someone inside in confusion before the door was fully opened.

"You're here at the right time. Please help me with my homework. I'll help you review the topics that Takeuchi taught today." Tsuna looked up and saw that it was Glass, so he put down the pen in his hand and waved to her with a warm smile.

"You should call Mr. Takeuchi, Tsuna." Naoko closed the door, walked to the white chair next to him and sat down, picked up the pen he had just placed on the notebook, and could still feel the residual warmth on it.

I've become accustomed to Tsuna asking me to help him with his homework.

Tsuna made room for her and said casually, "Yes, yes, Mr. Takeuchi."

Since the first grade of elementary school, when Mr. Minagawa started assigning homework, I have started asking Nozomi to help me with it. As for whether I feel guilty about asking her to help me with my homework.

Sorry, not at all. The homework here in Japan is not like the one in my previous life. The homework here can be finished in ten minutes, or even faster.

If I had asked her to help me write in my previous life, I would definitely feel guilty. I remember that it would take me about 20 to 30 minutes to finish a sixth-grade homework, and even longer in junior high and high school.

"Tsuna, will you also wear a yukata to the fireworks festival on Saturday?" After about five minutes, after finishing the last question, Glass put down the pen in her hand, turned her head and asked curiously.

Tsuna shook his head: "No, I will wear casual clothes when the time comes. I am not used to wearing a yukata."

After the two chatted for a while about the fireworks festival, they were interrupted by Tsuna, who started to review with Nozomi some of the topics that Mr. Takeuchi had taught during the day.

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“Boom…boom…boom…!”

"Let's take a break at noon." As the bell rang, Takeuchi immediately closed the textbook, left a message and walked out of the classroom quickly. He really didn't want to stay for even a minute longer.

The four of them found a brown bench downstairs. As soon as Matsuoka Miu sat down, she couldn't wait to share with everyone the big thing she had discovered yesterday:

"Nano, Nitro, I found a way to make money yesterday when I went out to buy soy sauce for my mom!"

Tsuna and Ito Chika didn't even bother to pay attention to what Matsuoka Miu said, and just ate their bento in silence.

If she could find some way to make money, even a sow would drive a tractor.

"What method?" Glass stopped opening the lunch box and was still quite curious about what she said.

"Hehe!" Matsuoka Miu hummed a few times, hoping for a curious reaction from Glass. Finally, Matsuoka Miu pretended to be mysterious and slowly uttered a few words: "Keep it a secret! I'll take you to see it after school and you'll know."

"Is it far?" Tsuna asked doubtfully, leaning back on the bench and swallowing the rice in his mouth. "Not far, not far, just at the intersection where we parted ways." Matsuoka Miu waved her hand casually.

"alright."

Tsuna thought it would be okay to go and take a look. He was free all day anyway, and he didn't believe a word she said about the way to make money.

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As the bell for the last class of the day rang, the two immediately packed up their things and went to Class A to find the two people.

"We're almost there!" At the intersection, Matsuoka Miu excitedly pointed to the road on the left. No one responded, and they followed her silently.

"This is it! This is it!"

Tsuna, who was standing behind Matsuoka Miu, looked at her speechlessly, while the three people beside her were still curiously looking at the small stickers and advertisements on the telephone pole that she was pointing at.

Before Tsuna could say that this was a lie, he heard Glass beside him read out the contents:

"I'm spending a fortune to have a child! I'm a 26-year-old female. My wealthy husband isn't very capable, and I'm infertile. So, I'm spending a fortune to find a healthy man to help me fulfill my dream of becoming a mother... I'll be waiting for you in Myanmar, and all flights round-trip are included!"

There was a contact number at the bottom of the ad, but Nazawa didn't read it. Instead, she turned around and asked someone curiously, "Tsuna, what do these 'not working' and 'infertile' mean?"

Ito Chika, who originally didn't believe all this, asked him curiously: "And what else! What is this Myanmar?" After all, he was the smartest person present, and he thought he would understand a little bit.

"This is—" Before he could finish, he heard Nishimiya Yuzuru's childish voice reading another small sticker:

"50 years of cervical spondylosis and rheumatism! As long as you have my medicine, you will be completely cured that night and it will never come back again. If it doesn't work, I will pay you ten times the price. Come to me with your head. Contact number: 1——" This small sticker on the telephone pole also has a picture of an old man holding a small medicine bottle.

"You're kidding, the medicine isn't that powerful." Before Yuzuru could finish reading the number above, he was interrupted speechlessly by Tsuna.

Matsuoka Miu ignored his words and pointed at the advertisement that everyone had seen at the beginning, offering a large sum of money for having a child, and said happily:
"Look! If we just call her and acknowledge her as our mother, wouldn't that fulfill her dream of becoming a mother?"

Before anyone could say anything in response, she put her hands on her hips and laughed narcissistically, "Hahaha! This beautiful girl really is a genius, an absolute genius! Hahaha..."

"That's enough." Tsuna silently stabbed the laughing Matsuoka Miu in the head, then slowly said, "These are all lies!"

"Tsunayoshi, I know it's a lie, but what do 'not so good' and 'infertile' mean?" Seeing Xiaomei like that, Glass covered her mouth and laughed for a while before continuing to ask the previous question.

"........."

"I don't know what it means either. You'll understand it when you grow up." Tsuna looked at Nozomi's curious look and thought for a while before giving the answer tactfully.

Nozomi could only nod and accept the answer. After all, if even Tsuna didn't know, then the question must be very profound.

"Then what is Myanmar?" Ito Chikachi asked.

"The place where you hit the kidneys." This time Tsuna answered almost instantly.

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