Reiryuu Academy Student Council

"Hey, Sho. What do you say?"

Lai Luo and Yue came to the student club room with Shotaro. He sat in the chairman's seat, and next to him, Shotaro stood and stared at the security camera footage with a harsh face.

"Come Ro, just in time...... Can you zoom in a little bit on this footage?

He moves his gaze and tells him to come. I've found some blurry footage, but the footage is messy and it's hard to judge without modification. Lailuo headed to Lailuo's place and started transferring camera footage to his computer.

"Blue Hall. What's going on with Group F?

Shotaro asks in his favor, next to Lailuo and Xiao starting video analysis. Shotaro also knew that it was not easy to clean up that state because he was watching that scene.

"Students are gathered now... But I think it's still going to take some time to get that classroom back on track. And..."

"And...?

"In that way, the student's damage is too great"

Advantage tells with a spicy face. Shotaro got a complicated look when he heard that too. This situation is unnecessarily unforgivable when I think of the bud grenades that seemed so happy yesterday.

"... Yes, sir. Now it's clear."

The rattling and ringing keyboard sound makes a loud noise at the end of the day. Lailuo's voice is small and low. Seeing the footage shown, he grinned black.

"I was expecting it... but it's really, really stupid"

The assembled group F students could not even speak out after seeing the tragedy of their class. With bud grenades, advantages and rays, the rough classroom is also back a lot better than it was at first. Still, it doesn't make a difference to the sight that the students end up complaining unexpectedly.

"Bud ho, what's going on..."

Asked the bud grenade, who was swallowing the situation as soon as possible and cleaning up the classroom at best, how Maiko couldn't hide the upset.

"As you can see. Looks like he was vandalized. Hurry up and clean up, or we won't be able to open the store in time, so help us all quickly."

The bud grenade told everyone not to transfer his agitation with a firmer voice than usual.

To the words of the bud grenade, Maiko and the chairman of the committee rush into the classroom to start helping the bud grenade.

It was difficult to swallow things easily, otherwise the students couldn't move at all.

"I can't, I don't..."

One of the students did so unexpectedly.

The broken desk is also rolling in the classroom. I also have to get new classroom windowpanes from the office. Even the decorations took days to create, but they were all rubbish. The signs are in two parts, and it's hard to repair over the course of a day. It was impossible to make it to the store a few hours later.

One student's words sparked and surrounding students began similarly making weak noises about "I can't do it anymore," "It's over," etc.

"This is what happened because I tried to do things I couldn't do from the beginning."

One male student says so and the bud grenade hand stops.

The words were too hard on the bud grenades who were working hard to open store number one in their class.

Bud grenades should really want to get away with this misery before anyone else in here, and even the guts that stayed just a little bit are going to collapse now.

"You know, it's ridiculous to do it for real until this happens."

Maiko and the chairman of the committee become unbearable and rise to the kind of classmate words that strike the chase.

But before the two complained, anger echoed from behind the students, who could only make weak noises.

"Damn it!

The bud grenade is astonished by the voice and looks right back. The students also looked back to the Lord of his voice.

"... Takimoto"

The face of Maiko, who was tense, loosens.

Takimoto, who turned up after the student, went straight into the classroom and picked up a sign that broke in two.

"Don't tell me you didn't do it, but you can't!

Seeing the classmates standing bawling, Takimoto screams. And I went into work trying to repair the broken sign.

"Takimoto..."

That's not how Takimoto behaves these days. It's an unscrupulous but dependable behavior that Takimoto always does. The bud grenade smiled happily under these circumstances.

"You're kidding."

But not around.

"I can only assume that you did it because you wanted me to."

"Are you going to take a good place?

It doesn't matter what you think of Takimoto's sudden return to the way he was in this situation, which he hasn't been motivated to do lately. I can't help thinking Takimoto is performing himself.

"... not me"

Takimoto denies it in a small voice. But you can only believe in a waterfall book that can only be denied with such a fine voice, and the students began to utter words blaming it.

"You're kidding me, Takimoto! What are you thinking!

"Apologize!"

"Stop it for a second!

Maiko goes into a stop, but once he opens his mouth, he doesn't close easily. One curse after another flies.

Students in other classes who gradually went to school stared at how Group F was doing as a wild horse.

"Nanhara-san?

A bud grenade stands up in silence in the classroom. The chairman of the committee followed with his eyes the appearance of bud grenades leaving in silence into the hallway.

"Nan, Hara..."

Out in the hallway, the bud grenade stood before him trying to shelter Takimoto. Takimoto calls her name in a surprisingly plundering voice for such budding action. The sprouts didn't get angry, they didn't laugh. They just looked straight at the students and said:

"Takimoto-kun doesn't do that."

The bud grenade's voice is not loud. Still, that clear voice sounds in the hallway and reaches all the classmates.

"... you don't know that"

"Nanhara just wants to think so..."

Not being able to look straight into the bud grenade's eyes, the students squirmed with a distracted and mozzled look from the bud grenade.

"That's right. But it's easier to think Takimoto-kun isn't the killer than to think he is, right? So if you're going to help me find the killer, it's going to help me now."

That's what Bud Grey says and calmly gives instructions to committee chairman and Maiko, who are helping us clean up now, and Takimoto.

But still unconvinced, the students now turned their angry spearheads to the bud grenades.

"You're too calm, Nanhara."

"Didn't you become a guru with Takimoto?

If you just start doubting the bud grenade, you'll get a lot of voices to argue with it. Students, both male and female, who were cooperative in preparing their classes know that bud grenades were working hard. There's no way a buddy can smash open a store. If you think about it, you will know that even Takimoto, the proponent, cannot break it.

"Boys, come on!

"That's enough, help me."

Now many students go into stopping, but a few boys keep complaining. They were also cooperative in opening their classes until yesterday. It was never a throw, and I'm happy to be third, so I want to find a place to hit my anger.

The bud grenade slowly turned his gaze to them without the appearance of disturbing irrational complaints.

"If I were the killer..."

Bud Grey looks into the complaining classmate's eyes and says clearly.

"This is how everyone starts looking for the killer for nothing right now, and I'm so glad we can't open the store like this."

……

"If you want, I'm the killer. But if you don't want to be my bump, you don't have to help me get started in time to open the store by lunch."

That's what the bud grenade said and went inside the classroom and began to repair the torn tablecloth.

You should normally cry or be depressed if you say that much, but the bud grenades accepted everything and turned it into a force for everyone.

I just didn't have enough students who couldn't move their minds in the words and deeds of such bud grenades.

The students who were complaining also scratch their heads and apologize shyly for "wah no". If we calm down, we'll know how child-stained our statements were.

"By noon...... fix it!

The same vibrancy as yesterday returns to students in group F. I walked into a messy classroom and the students started redoing everything from scratch.