Chapter 411 From April to August

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"Miyamura, that old scoundrel, is still Miyamura! His methods for healing people are always different!"

"I felt this ending was just so-so; it didn't leave as deep an impression on me as the previous books."

"Upstairs is **** (Japanese swear word)"

"Childhood sweethearts can't beat those who fall from the sky, but if those who fall from the sky die later, it's the same!"

"Don't be silly, if Tianjiang died, then Qingmei is even less likely to be involved."

"I've loved you for ten years, but I spent the entire month of April weaving a lie that I don't love you."

"The landscape woven from your lies has illuminated the eternal spring in my heart."

"Seriously, I'm so upset! Mr. Miyamura! Could you please send me your address? I'd like to send you some local specialties from around here."

"A genius boy who lost his voice is saved and awakened by a girl as bright as the April sun, yet carrying a deadly secret."

The girl used her 'lie' and her life as a price to paint his bleak world with vibrant colors, allowing him to rediscover the melody of music and life.

What will Sawabe Tsubaki use to win next?

"Does anyone know Miyamura's home address? DM me, I have a way to revive Miyazono Kaori."

"6"

"Day 302 of anticipation for Miyamura's autograph session!"

That night, many comments appeared under Tsuna's latest Twitter post, some good and some bad, but most of them were cursing him.

That night, Tsuna called Shoko several times, but the call was always busy.

The next morning, as soon as Tsuna came out of the bathroom, he heard Shoko muttering a complaint under her breath while holding a hairdryer:
"Sigh, Tsuna, you have no idea, my throat was practically burning up last night..."

"I was Ayumi's emotional 'dumping ground' all night. She was crying her eyes out on the phone, and I was so busy comforting her that I didn't even have time to drink a sip of water..."

After saying that, Shoko puffed out her cheeks slightly and gave him a look that seemed both angry and reproachful.

But Tsuna doesn't tolerate her.

He seized the opportunity, quickly pinching her soft cheeks, still bearing traces of sleep, and began to knead them skillfully, all the while his mouth babbled:

"Oh? Why didn't you make an excuse to slip away? Did your phone grow a hand to answer the call by itself?"

"Tsuna, you made Ayumi cry, and now I have to clean up the mess all night!"

Shoko puffed out her cheeks, which were slightly distorted from being pinched, and spoke in a slightly slurred but righteously assertive manner:

You should be thanking me!

She futilely patted the wrist of Tsuna that was pinching her cheek, signaling him to let go.

To everyone's surprise, not only did Tsuna not let go, but he also deliberately pinched the soft flesh on both sides with his fingertips.

"I made a mistake... Let go, let go..."

Seeing that she was really begging for mercy, Tsuna smiled and loosened his grip.

Shoko quickly rubbed her injured cheek, where several obvious red finger marks were already imprinted.

The powder marks were visible beneath the thin skin and took a while to fade.

Shoko was furious. Taking advantage of the moment when Tsuna was looking down to blow-dry his hair, she jabbed hard into both of his lower backs!
The two chased and wrestled in the living room for a while until they were caught by Shizuka Miyamura, who had been watching from the doorway for some time.

One of them only calmed down after receiving a moderate chop to the neck.

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The two rushed to the school, only to learn during class that Ayumi Azurani had taken the day off due to a cold.

Shoko and Takagi even made a promise to visit each other at her house after school. From that day on, time flowed quietly by, like pages turning between fingers, slipping away one by one without ever pausing for a moment.

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As evening approached, the fiery clouds began to show dark edges.

"I'll drive Nishimiya and Shoko there next Wednesday," Miyamura Daio replied without looking up from the documents in his hand.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking
"Dad, I want to go and see too," Gang said as he walked into the living room from the hallway.

Immediately afterwards, from the other end of the living room sofa, Yuzuru Nishimiya's voice followed:

"Uncle Miyamura! Count me in!"

Upon hearing this, Miyamura Daio looked up from the documents, glanced at the two families sitting at the coffee table in front of him, and shook his head.

His tone was gentle but carried uncompromising weight: "It's just my first meeting with Dr. Bert, a simple greeting and basic assessment."

"The detailed treatment plan will depend on when the expert team finishes their work for this period and we can coordinate a specific date."

“Besides,” Miyamura Daio glanced at Tsuna with a hint of inquiry, his tone still gentle yet reminding him, “…”
"Aren't you supposed to be going to 'A-1Pictures' these next two weeks to follow up on the assistance work for the first few episodes of 'Anohana'?"

"Have you finalized the producer's schedule with him?"

“Yes, Tsuna,” Shoko, sitting next to him, quickly turned her head, gently patted Tsuna’s arm, and comforted him with a firm tone:
"With Uncle Miyamura here, nothing will happen. Your matter is more important."

Upon hearing this, Tsuna stopped talking and could only nod helplessly, planning in his heart that he definitely wouldn't miss it next time.

After several meetings with representatives from A-1 Pictures in the previous months.

Tsuna ultimately decided to grant the anime adaptation rights for "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" to the company.

He also promised to personally go to the animation company as a consultant, participate in production discussions, and coordinate minor adjustments to the overall storyline.

It's already early August. The animation production of 'Anohana' is in full swing, and if all goes well, it is expected to be released early next year.

Of course, the final decision depends on the outcome of the review.

However, this August is even more crucial as it is the critical treatment period for Shoko's hearing problem.

The small meeting between the two families concluded with Miyamura Daio's gentle yet decisive decision.

Before the event ended, Yaeko Nishimiya warmly invited the Miyamura family to go out for a delicious and hot dinner together.

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"Is Miyamura really not releasing any new books this year? @Futaba Publishing"

"Didn't that old scoundrel Miyamura post an update a few months ago? He said he wouldn't be releasing a new book this year, but there would be an anime adaptation of Anohana!"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten that old scoundrel hasn't posted anything on social media for months..."

"Even if there's an anime adaptation, it won't be until next year. Production can't be that fast."

"Nishimiya-sensei does post new illustrations every few days. If it weren't for Nishimiya-sensei, I would have almost forgotten that Miyamura-sensei even exists."

"Day 396 of anticipation for Miyamura's autograph session!"

"I'm almost embarrassed to call you out, but you're actually hoping he'll hold a book signing? You just want to beat him up!"

Shoko scrolled through the chaotic Twitter comments on her phone screen, her face tense, but the corners of her mouth kept unconsciously turning up.

She was trying so hard to suppress her laughter that her shoulders were trembling slightly when Tsuna, who was engrossed in typing, suddenly leaned closer, his eyes showing a hint of confusion:
"Have you finished the artwork for your card game commission?"

"Hmm..." Shoko took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to laugh, and gently shook her head:

"Not yet. But it'll be soon, probably finished the day after tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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