Reiryuu Academy Student Council

After an elevated opening proclamation, students run to their workplace on their feet.

The entrance to the school opens or no, lots of people rush to one point.

Apart from the first and third grades, it's the second grade building where people can overflow.

Exclude Group A of the play and thrive from Group B to Group E. I can't get into the class, enough to have a long line of snakes.

Among other things, the F group to which the bud grenades belong...

"I'm in the middle of something."

Behind the class, the bud grenade laughs hahahaha in the cooking area.

I had expected it, but from the outset, Group F still had enough customers who were sick of other class crowds to come potpourri. Still, visitors leave with great satisfaction for high-level sweets, but this is a step ahead of them.

"Well, you can afford a reversal in three days, can't you? A bud grenade."

Xu laughs as she sips coffee in front of the bud grenade.

They have time to start the play, and he's selling oil in Group F's cooking area for some reason.

"Coffee also changes taste depending on how you brew it. It's delicious."

"None of that."

Bud grenades gently flush their praises.

I'm a little angry with the F team who are coming in anticipation of their spare time. But even if the bud grenades persist and disappear, they only smile at the rare bud grenade reaction.

Understanding that it was useless to show any more obstinate bareback, the bud grenade sighed and began pouring his share of tea into the cup.

He stares at such a bud grenade with his eyes narrowed.

Though the garnet outfit is on the back, it's a very special outfit - a cute kimono that I tried on the other day for a coffee shop in Group F.

"What?"

Noticing that gaze, the bud grenade tilted his neck. Xu laughs like trouble and sips another cup of coffee.

"If we're going to the contest, we should walk around instead of here... but we shouldn't dress like that."

"Why?"

Suddenly he pretended to talk about the contest, and the bud grenade looked strange again.

"Contests don't take the form of events, especially when they perform."

Vote for the girl you like among the girls whose students and people from outside are in the contest. That's why it's quick to show up in front of everyone and get a liking.

"Heh..."

But the results wouldn't change so much where the mis-average bud grenade turned up or tried to get a liking. Bud Grey himself thinks so and often replies without interest.

"If that reaction, it wouldn't be a problem."

"What?

Mindful of what was said, the bud grenade looks back. However, the shoots that stood up and walked over reached the wall, and the bud grenades that were working on the wall became immobile.

"Kamiyo-kun"

Bud grenades look at him with resentful eyes. I'm not even aware of it, but the attitude that seems to be this girl's comic strip is resistant, even with just a bud grenade.

And most importantly, only one curtain compartmentalizes the store and the cooking area. This outfit is not good just because a group F student who knows he's coming is avoiding coming to the cooking area a little bit. It's not strange when a group F student who took a customer's order comes to this side.

"Hey......"

"This costume looks great... but it's too much incitement"

The face of an electric bearer is slightly shadowed. The bud grenade got embarrassed just to see its face so pretty.

"Don't make a lot of fun of me -"

"Do I look like I'm making fun of you?

I just wanted to say I can see it, but I felt I shouldn't have said it and the bud grenade shut up.

To such a bud grenade reaction, Xu chuckles. Bud Grey raised a protest, wondering if he was still making fun of me.

"Kamiyo-kun, come on..."

"Bud grey! I have an order... wow, wow, sorry!

In the middle of the protest, Maiko, who had taken the indicative order, came to the cooking area. But Maiko, who rounded his eyes to the standing position of bud grenades and bamboos, immediately tries to hide on the other side of the curtain.

"Uh, Maiko! No, calm down..."

The bud grenade hurried and pressed the knife, stopping Maiko. Then Maiko stops trying to open the curtain and gives a glimpse of the other side of the curtain. And the bud grenade stopped unexpectedly.

"" Ah. "

Shoot grenades and Takimoto standing at the border with curtains speak like that at the same time. Soon, however, Takimoto distracts himself from the bud grenade, and the curtains soon return to normal, blocking the two spaces.

For a moment, Maiko raised her eyebrows.

Without realizing it, the bud grenade flaunts his shoulder. But right away, he turns to Maiko and smiles and receives the order form from Maiko.

"Bud grenade..."

"What? Maiko"

After all, bud grenades tilt their necks with a smile. Maiko couldn't hit his thoughts on such a bud grenade, and Maiko said "get ready" and disappeared across the curtain.

Looking at Maiko's order list, the sprouts remove the sweets they had made from the refrigerator.

"Well, it's time for me to go too."

Seeing such a bud grenade, he turned toward the door of group F.

It is not too late for the reputation of visitors to Group F. to begin to spread. Soon this place will start to get on track just like any other class. That's what he was guessing.

And in good time, it was a good time when I had to go get ready for the play.

"Good luck with the play."

"Of course."

Because the bud grenade smiles and supports him, he also smiles and returns. And he left the classroom as he was.

The bud grenade served the prepared sweets to the guests, "Yummy -!" Maiko looked around as she held her cheeks and saw the guests jittering. And I saw a man in my eyes, who lacked motivation, and sighed lightly, ha.

"Takimoto"

"… Uemura"

Maiko walks by Takimoto. Now that his regular class is in his spare time, he says, "I'm bringing in customers!" I think I'm going to jump through the classroom.

But now he doesn't give out that aura at all. You look like you're even thinking of something.

"Too cheerful. Just hang on a little longer."

"I know what you mean."

Takimoto says in a slightly irritating voice, Maiko flinches a little. Takimoto immediately apologized to Maiko, who thought his voice was a little tight himself.

"Nothing good... don't behave like that to your customers"

"You bet!

Takimoto returns to Maiko's words at the usual rate.

"I'm in trouble if you don't do it at that rate"

"Uuch."

Maiko turned his back on him satisfied that Takimoto laughed at him.

"... don't come to see my class because I can't see you at the student council..."

But behind his back, Takimoto groaned bosomly about that, and Maiko still distorted his face in a complicated way.

The play is to be performed many times in turn by play classes in the gymnasium. And because time is sparse for each play, once it begins, it becomes difficult to get out of the gym due to the relationship between turns.

So he went to see the bud grenade first.

Arriving at the gym, he greeted a group A student who had already begun preparing for the play and received his costume from the costumer.

"Kamiyo-kun, are you okay?

"What... dude?

Suddenly that's what the classmate girl who gave me the costume told me, and she looked strange. The female student stares at her with a smile, reluctantly speaking as she dyes her cheeks slightly.

"Uh, well... he looked a little scared..."

"... yes"

I rounded my eyes for a moment on the female student's words, but I was immediately convinced and laughed at the female student.

"I'm sorry, I'm fine. Thanks for your concern."

"Thank you," she said, "after a girl student with a happy face," she goes to change her costume.

On his way to the dressing room, he looked at his face, which appeared thin in the window, and smiled.

"There's nothing you can do about it..."

I knew that buddy grenades were close to Takimoto. But the atmosphere between the two people that I saw just for a moment was obviously gone.

It was obvious what had happened between the two of us if we could tell that far.

A bud grenade was confessed to Takimoto. And the answer to that is no. Even though I know that much, my heart gets mocked.

I was reminded of the small size of my vessel, and all I could see was laughter.