Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Shin keeps laughing when he sees a bud grenade with a bright red face. The bud grenade just got annoyed, but I try to complain carefully.

Gala...... Bacon

Suddenly momentum opened the door of the classroom, and the person who appeared struck Shin's head with this goopunch again with momentum as it was.

"... hey"

Makoto glances back at the person who hit him as he holds his head. But the moment Makoto's eyes reflected the figure, Makoto was unwittingly voicing "yabe".

"That was fast, Holy Night"

"Let it go. Good to be here."

Makoto smiles and welcomes the well-timed Holy Night, but Holy Night returns his words in a grumpy manner.

"Mr. Qin Zao"

The bud grenade looked up at the Holy Night with a slight surprise. On the advent of Holy Night, the redness of the bud grenade's cheeks also fades.

"Bud ho, are you okay?

When Holy Night looked at the bud grenade and asked, the bud grenade honestly returned "It's not okay". In reply to the bud grenade, Holy Night stares at Makoto in a tremendous shape. In the wake of that gaze, Shin chuckled and clasped his shoulders.

"Let's hear my opinion, too, shall we?

"Just get annoyed from what I hear about you."

The Holy Night speaks in a cold voice. Because Holy Night's opinion is the best, Makoto decided not to say anything more about it.

"How did you know this place was here?

Bud grenades and Shin are hiding in empty classrooms on the floor where nothing is done. After a long time of searching, Makoto thought the Holy Night arrived early.

"You guys, get rumored. I'll kiss a fan of Lotus Moon Fengya and faint him, he'll break into his class and disappear. If the rumors hide, do nothing."

Makoto is convinced by the words of Holy Night, and the bud grenade sighs.

"I need to apologize to Lotus Moon later..."

Seeing the sprouts on his troubled face, Holy Night glanced at Makoto again and slapped him on the head.

"Don't bother him."

"The Holy Night you're always calling, you say? It."

"Call me, I'm not."

"Not good."

On Holy Night, said Doya face, the bud grenade accidentally scratched, Makoto laughed with pleasure. Bud grenades and Shin looked friendly, and the Holy Night stood between the two of them.

"I already enjoyed it. Get out, asshole."

Say as if the Holy Night had swept away. As far as rumors go, Makoto is having too much fun with the bud grenades. There is no story more interesting for Holy Night.

"Yes, sir."

Makoto perceives it and tries to leave the vacant classroom.

"Mr. Hagiwara."

Such prudence was stopped by the sprouts. Summoned Makoto rounds his eyes for a moment.

"Hey, what's up?"

"You haven't forgotten to send an F-group visitor."

The bud grenade says with a serious face. That's why the bud grenade was supposed to be with Makoto during the break.

"I know what you mean."

Sweet expectations floated for a moment disappear from prudence. Makoto smiled and left the classroom to laugh at his stupid self.

When Makoto left, Holy Night sat down where Makoto was. Seeing such a holy night, the bud grenade even asked as he hesitated.

"Haven't you looked around?

"What?"

"No, it's a cultural festival..."

I cared about the Holy Night, even though I knew the bud grenades should not stand out any more.

Because I'm here, I thought you might want to look around like Makoto.

"Yeah. Honestly, there's no time for that."

Holy Night said bitterly.

Early in the new semester, Holy Night came to see the bud grenades only once. Even then, Holy Night came all the way to meet the bud grenades by sewing between busy days.

At this time of year, people in the upper position like Holy Night start to get busy. And you have to pay the utmost attention to what you do. Bud grenades are well aware of that.

"You don't have to come..."

"I can't do it for me. It's not for you, so you need to be concerned."

The words of the Holy Night are strong. But the voice was very gentle.

"... this one looks like fun"

"Yes. It's fun, very"

Bud grenade laughed.

That's the answer Holy Night was looking for. But when they actually told me it was fun, there was only a little bit of moaning left in my heart of the Holy Night.

"Can you enjoy such a common people's play party without it?

I accidentally say that because of it. But in fact, it was true that Holy Night thought so.

Hearing the words of the Holy Night, the bud grenade smiled gently, neither angry nor affirmative.

"Mr. Qin Zao"

"What?

"What do you think is the decisive difference between a common man and a rich man?

Bud grenades suddenly ask that. Holy Night, wondering, answered the bud grenade question properly.

"Gold and Title...... Do I?

"I've always thought so, too."

Bud Grey said in a mouthful as if he had anticipated the answer to the Holy Night. And the bud grenade looks straight ahead.

"What you see is different."

"What do you see...?

Holy Night narrowed his eyes.

When Holy Night inquired, the bud grenade nodded slowly.

"Rich people... think about the future properly and, above all, look to the future... But everyone here is enjoying the moment in front of them so hard... That's the difference."

The bud grenade tells quietly.

I don't know what the bud grenade is trying to say on Holy Night. I could hasten it, but Holy Night was just silent and listening to the bud grenades.

"But when I saw Mr. Suhara laugh earlier, I thought. He said that if you were rich enough to enjoy it now, you wouldn't be the same as everyone else in this school."

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"I've thought about it a few times.... If I could have stayed like that and stayed like a lady back then, I wouldn't have."

The Holy Night had said before that bud grenades would have been tied to themselves if they were Tojo bud grenades.

That must not be a mistake.

"But then, you know everything, you stay an ignorant lady who knows nothing..."

The bud grenade turns its gaze to the Holy Night. Those eyes are still straight enough to captivate the heart of the Holy Night.

"I'm sure I couldn't be a girl named 'Nanahara Bud Grenade' that Qinzo cares about..."

If one thing in the past was different, I could get a bud grenade in this hand. Thinking so was the only way Holy Night could comfort itself.

But the words of bud grenades dictate such thoughts of Holy Night.

"... well, maybe."

The Holy Night affirmed the word of the bud grenade with a sweeping voice.

Affirmation would make it more vain. Still, the Holy Night had to convince me.

"I'm having so much fun right now. As much as I wonder if you're exhausting all your happiness."

"If you're having fun... yeah"

Holy Night is somewhere lonely. Still groans contentedly. Such a face of Holy Night makes the bud grenade anxious.

"Mr. Qin Zao is surprisingly sweet, isn't he?"

"... take it for granted"

Holy Night says quietly in a small voice. On Holy Night, when he left a strong word with an anxious voice, the bud grenade laughed cously.

"So one day, I'd like to show Mr. Qinzo the view I'm seeing right now too"

Bud grenade laughed.

"Then I'm sure Akizo will laugh with all her heart."

That's what the bud grenades wanted to tell you the most. Bud grenades can be said because the place where the Holy Night is is knows better than anyone how it feels to be the one who stands there.

Even if he has no intention, the words of bud grenades echo sweetly in the heart of a weary Holy Night.

Slowly the Holy Night reaches out to the bud grenade and the misanga tied to the arms of the Holy Night shakes.

"Look at the view of the common people, it's going to be so simple that you'll be happy."

That's what I said. Holy night pushed the bud grenade face to the other side so that it would burst out of me.

"Uh, is that it?"

The bud grenade makes a troublesome noise. Such budding grenades have no reason to know what Holy Night looks like right now.

"... asshole"

If I think I pushed it down to the bottom, I pull it back again. Whatever bud grenades give to Holy Night is always extreme, which is why the heart of Holy Night is imprisoned.

However, still, this subtle sense of distance from the bud grenade, which turns its back on Holy Night, was comfortable on this Holy Night, which is likely to reach if it reaches out.