Reiryuu Academy Student Council

It's always busy after school these days. It sounds like a fun laugh to hear from any class in preparation for the cultural festival.

However, the bud grenades are now walking alone in the crossing that connects the second grade building to the main building.

As during sports festivals, the cultural festival season is as usual for student union work.

Unlike sports festivals, however, cultural festivals often require officers to prepare for class offerings.

For this reason, the student council is to assign people to perform student council work. And the officer in charge today...

"Good day, Nanhara."

"Good day."

They were bud grenades and two advantages.

When the bud grenade came to the student council room, the advantages of organizing the documents immediately greeted the bud grenade.

"Every class sounds like fun."

The bud grenade sat opposite his advantages with his luggage in place, at his place of work.

"People in my class were excited about wearing it."

"That's fun. My class was still made into Japanese-style coffee or clothes coffee."

"Really? But I'm looking forward to either way."

Advantage smiles, bud grenades clasp shoulders. All the officers say they will always come and eat buddy sweets when they have time for the three-day cultural festival. If you expect that much, you have to respond. There's just force in the bud grenade arm.

With such public discourse, bud grenades and advantages do the given work.

"But since we were at the sports festival, we're all stuck together."

To calculate expenses, the sprouts strike the calculator as a snail. Nothing. I can calculate without a computer, just in case.

Although the sports festival wasn't working otherwise, cultural festivals are individually different ways to get in the mood.

"I guess I want to be King, guys"

The advantages were answered by pushing the vermin on the paperwork and thinking a little about the bud grenade words.

"Right. Well, King's privilege is fascinating."

"... what's that?

The bud grenade tilted his neck at the words he told him as a favor was normal. Then the advantages looked a little surprised and said, "Don't you know?" Ask the bud grenade. Of course the bud grenade nodded.

"When you're King, there's only one privilege for the school to forgive the students for their patience."

"Oh, is that it?... Whoa."

Bud grenades are amazed at what they hear for the first time. I accidentally typed the wrong calculation because of it and hurried to start over.

King's privilege, that's the number one reason Dr. Matsuda wants to get King out of Group F. It's a shallow evil wisdom to ask King to do his part.

Typically, King's privileges are used to secure recommendations to aspiring universities, as well as exemptions from final testing.

"By the way, Kamiyo-kun used King's privilege last year to run the Trump Games during that period."

Again the bud grenades round their eyes to the fact that advantages tell.

"I don't know what it's like to use an important privilege for something like that..."

Advantage grinned bitterly as the bud grenade squirmed.

"I don't think I'm using it the wrong way. First of all, we don't need any more privileges for Kamiyo-kun."

"Sure thing."

(10) It seems like King and the student chairman will do everything they want without any privileges. Bud grenades and advantages were nodding yeah thinking in their own minds without putting them in their mouths.

"So, when you're King, what do you do?

In response to a sudden inquiry of the bud grenades, the advantages clogged the words "uhh..." and shut up. After thinking about something a little, he opens his mouth in embarrassment.

"I don't particularly float anything right now...... but doesn't King sound cool?

"Uh, you're the king."

When bud grenades laugh, advantages dye cheeks. He seemed a little embarrassed by his childish remarks. It is certainly unusual to be advantageous to say what Fengya is likely to say.

The bud grenade groans as he looks out the window at "King Ka". Advantage stared at such a bud grenade face zippily.

"What?"

"No, the..."

The bud grenade notices a favorable gaze and tilts his neck. The advantage then looked away slightly awkwardly.

"Nanhara is... I knew you weren't interested in King?

"Huh? Ah..."

Bud grenades somehow find out what they want to say in their favor and they laugh bitterly.

If the bud grenade had been here six months ago, he would have answered the favorable question instantly: "Right." Even now I am not bound by privileges or titles.

Still, now bud grenades couldn't get an answer right away.

"I'm interested, and I want to be. But if they ask me if I really want to... I guess I'll think about it."

The bud grenade gives an ambiguous answer. Still, the thought of bud grenades to be at the top was a serious change.

"Mr. Langtang. I told you before that my memory wasn't cheating, remember?

"... Yes"

"You know, I was actually really happy."

There's no clapping, bud grenades say that. Advantage was remembering talking to the bud grenades before the final test of the first semester, unable to grasp their intentions.

"I haven't changed my mind."

When advantageous said with a serious face, the bud grenade smiled and nodded "yeah".

"Until I got here, there was no one to say that to me. But no matter how sloppy they say it is, there's nothing I can do about it... I thought I was special."

The bud grenade said, "You sound like an idiot, don't you?," he said, grinning. But the advantage in front of me was listening to the bud grenade with a serious face.

"Meet everyone and think that my abilities are a little more memory than people's and not special at all... Then I was embarrassed, and finally, I realized..."

"... to what, is it?

I reluctantly ask for advantages. The expression on the bud grenade was unchanged and soft.

"Out of hand is just running away."

That's what I said. The bud grenade eyes were very clear and I saw some determination.

"Until now, I thought it was for the sake of getting out of hand. He said no one would feel bad if they didn't know about this kind of incense ability."

I can remember everything just watching without effort. It's only for a moment that I think it's awesome to have a kid like that, and soon that turns into jealousy.

That was certainly true. But that's not the only truth. "But the truth is," Sprout continued.

"I wouldn't regret losing to someone if I was out of hand, and no one would complain... I didn't hurt myself. I realized I was just running away."

The sprouts hochkissed the accounting materials they could and lay them on a pile of paperwork.

"So I'm going for King too."

The bud grenade laughs nicely.

On the day of the Trump Games, the budding grenades promised to "no longer lose hands". But then I did have myself to refuse it, and I've treated that promise like a duty, like something different from my will.

But not the next time.

"I'm glad to hear that."

"Huh..."

Advantage says with a soft look.

"I feel like I'm finally on par with Mr. Nanahara"

Taking your hands off means you're not looking at them equally. The bud grenade opened his eyes haha, said advantageously.

"Nanhara. I want to be King, too. So you'll never lose."

Advantage is straight eyes, say to the bud grenade. Those eyes teach the bud grenades. He said it's okay to be serious here. bud grenade laughed happily hahahaha.

Langtang-kun.

"What is it?

"If the next time I'm about to get out of hand... will you seriously get mad at me?

Even though I feel sorry for Bud Grey, I do such a favor. It was hard to declare that I would never run again just because I was running away once.

"Fine... am I okay?

Advantage asks anxiously. That role shouldn't have to be advantageous. There are plenty of people around the bud grenades who are better than themselves. When advantages put it that way, the bud grenade answered with a Kyotong face.

"'Cause you're never out of your hands, Langdon."

I'm not trying to say everyone else is out of hand. It's just that everyone else is moderately prepared for situations where they can't help.

But advantages are all we can do at any time. Bud grenades knew that, and I was glad that was advantageous.

"... ok. I promise."

"Constraint."

Bud grenades and advantages cut fingers. This is the second time I've done this to my advantage and fingertips. But this time...

"If you're lying, I'll have a thousand needles."

Exchange promises properly. I won't leave a way out.

There was no stray in the heart of the bud grenade singing for fun, and the bud grenade was spilling a natural grin.