My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 62 Believe in science!
"Brother Tsuna, are you kidding me? Why have I never seen it or heard my friends in class talk about it?" Nishimiya Yuzuru stared at him with suspicion.

Tsuna quickly changed the subject: "Alright, alright, let's make the kite first. I'll tell you when I remember which channel it is."

Seeing her unconvinced look, Tsuna interrupted her before she could speak: "I'll cut the paper into diamond shapes first, and you can draw what you like on them."

He quickly used scissors to cut out four diamond-shaped pieces of white paper of the same size and handed them to the three people. Then he pushed the colored pencils in front of everyone and said, "You guys start drawing first."

"Is anything okay?" Glass asked curiously after taking the paper.

Tsuna lowered his head and replied, "Yes, you can draw on both sides." Then he picked up a knife and began to carve bamboo according to the size of the remaining diamond-shaped paper.

Shizuka Miyamura watched him pick up the knife and start to whittle bamboo, but she still worriedly advised him, "Tsuna, be careful with the knife."

Tsuna comforted her casually, "Don't worry, Mom, I'll be careful."

Thinking about what I told her yesterday that we would need to use a knife to cut the bamboo, she was very dissatisfied until I secretly cut a small piece and showed it to her before she reluctantly agreed. Of course, I also got a lecture and two slaps on the butt.

Seeing him so proficient, Nishimiya Yuzuru couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Tsuna-san, did you learn this from TV?" This technique doesn't look like something you can learn simply by watching on TV. Besides, isn't he inseparable from his older sister? How come he's never heard his older sister brag about it to him?

Shizuka Miyamura on the side was also quite surprised at first, but when she thought about the fact that her child was different from ordinary children since birth, and that he was smart and had good hands-on skills, she didn't think it was strange anymore. She was just worried that he might accidentally cut his hand.

As for the idea that he doesn't look like a child of his age, and that you should feed him talisman water, whip him with willow branches, or feed him black dog blood or rooster blood, or go to the shrine to find a shrine maiden to exorcise evil spirits, etc.... Sorry, I haven't even thought about it. You have to believe in science!

(Except for finding a witch to exorcise evil spirits, which is Japanese, the previous methods are all in parts of Guangdong. As for whether there are such methods in other places, I am not sure.)
Not getting an answer, Nishimiya Yuzuru turned around and whispered to Glass beside him: "Sister, do you know that Tsuna-kun is so powerful?"

Glass didn't answer, but just shook her head slowly. Ever since Tsuna picked up the knife to cut the bamboo, her eyes had been worriedly fixed on his hands. She felt a little regretful. If she had known that he would use a knife to do such a dangerous thing, she would not have bought the kite.

Tsuna paused, then measured the length of the diamond-shaped paper, but it felt a little quiet. He looked up and saw Naoko and Yuzuru looking at him. He couldn't help but wonder, "You guys are drawing, why are you looking at me? I don't look good. It will take another five or six minutes to completely whittle this thing."

Shizuka Miyamura had just taken a quick look and decided that there was nothing wrong with it, so she began to paint carefree.

Seeing him stop, Glass said worriedly, "Tsuna, I don't want that kite anymore. Can you please stop cutting it?" Before, when he was cutting the kite, she didn't dare to talk to him, for fear that he would hurt his hand because of her.

Tsuna said in a gentle voice, "Okay, don't worry about me. I'll be careful. Just focus on your painting. Don't let me finish the peeling before you finish it."

She was clearly eager to make a handmade kite for her just two days ago, but now she suddenly doesn't want it anymore. How can I not see that she is worried about me?

"Can--"

Tsuna interrupted the words that were about to come out of her mouth: "Don't worry, Nozomi, I will go slowly. Don't you still believe me?" After saying that, he gave her a reassuring look.

"What about me? What about me? Brother Tsuna, why don't you persuade me?" Nishimiya Yuzuru's curious voice sounded. It was obvious that both he and his sister were watching him, so why did he only persuade his sister to paint.

"Yes, yes, Yuzuru, hurry up and draw too. Once you finish, we can make the kite." Tsuna chuckled and said perfunctorily.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Nishimiya Yuzuru seemed to have finally waited for him to ask him, and he smiled lightly with the corners of his mouth raised and waved his hand.

Miyamura Tsunayoshi: “…………” He wanted to hit her with a hammer. ——————

After about ten minutes, Nishimiya Yuzuru chuckled and said, "Okay, I'm done." He put down the colored pencil in his hand and picked up the masterpiece on the tatami to admire it.

"Let Auntie see it." Shizuka Miyamura leaned over and took a quick look. She knew what she was drawing, but she still pointed at the only thing on the paper and asked, "Whose puppy is this?"

"It's Hachiko!" Nishimiya Yuzuru stood up proudly, with his hands on his hips.

Tsuna took a quick glance and found that it was indeed a pure lolita scent.

"Awesome, Yuzuru's drawing looks just like him." Shizuka Miyamura clapped her hands and praised.

It’s a pity that when Tsuna went to call them over, he didn’t bring Hachiko back, otherwise it would have been able to see Yuzuru Nishimiya’s masterpiece.

Tsuna said calmly, "Give me your paper, and I'll make it into a kite for you." He took the diamond-shaped paper from her. Everyone else had already finished theirs minutes ago, but she was curious and wanted to see hers finished before she started.

Fixing, applying glue, cutting ribbons to make tails, tying strings, just like this, after ten minutes or so, A Gang had finished making all three kites.

"Okay, now you can try flying it." Tsuna handed the kite to the three people according to the pattern drawn on it.

The glass surface was painted with two families, and above it was a little boy with black hair. Tsuna didn't ask her who she was painting.

Shizuka Miyamura's is much simpler, with just a boy and two girls drawn on the top side.

"Be careful, I'll clean up the wood chips on the ground." Shizuka Miyamura did not take the kite handed to her by her child. She stood up and took the tools specifically for cleaning tatami.

The three of them didn't say anything. They just said sorry for the trouble and went to the entrance to change into their outdoor shoes, closed the door and left.

"Wait a moment, I'll go call Hachiko." Nishimiya Yuzuru turned and said to them as soon as he walked out of the door, and handed the kite in his hand to his sister.

So, the three of them brought a dog to the place where they flew a kite last time. Because it was the weekend, there were quite a lot of old people and children walking and playing here.

"Yuzuru, do you want me to teach you how to fly a kite?" The three of them walked to the brown bench where they had rested before, and Glass asked curiously.

"No need, sister. Mr. Yoshinaga taught us before when we were in kindergarten. Although he didn't let us off, I still remember it with my smart brain! Hahaha...!" Nishimiya Yuzuru said arrogantly and waved his hand to reject Glass.

"Woof..." Hachiko called out silently, and no one understood what he meant.

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　　It's the end of the year and I'm a bit busy, so the update time is not very stable. Please forgive me. I can only update two chapters at least. I will update more chapters when I have free time after the new year.

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