Reiryuu Academy Student Council

When the sprouts went out to the school yard, they were just finished preparing for the late night festival, and the campfire began to illuminate the dim world.

The flames illuminate the area, and the sprouts, which were near the front door, also begin to see clearly what was going on in the school garden. The figure of a couple talking with pleasure and a man and woman dyeing their cheeks and trying to invite anyone they liked to dance appeared in the bud grenade's eyes.

And the student council officers are at the center of it, after all.

"Feng Yakun, dance!"

"No, you can't. Wind Yakun dances with me."

The bud grenade was the most elegant thing I could find. Not only was there a large amount of fans, but the individually flashy Fengya fans stood out among the school gardens.

And when I shifted my gaze, I quickly found what other officers looked like. I am surrounded by invitations to dance, both in my favor and in my presence.

I just went to see him, and he's not going to be able to deal with a bud grenade.

Stranger male students approached by the bud grenade as the bud grenade searched for the remaining one officer who was probably running away and hiding.

"Senior Nanhara."

Apparently the freshman year, that's how the bud grenades were called. Somewhat luxuriously bodied boy. The bud grenade said, "Yes?" He turned his body toward the boy student.

"Um, congratulations to King"

"Uh... yeah. Thanks."

That's what the boy never even talked to me about, and Bud Grey smiled and answered anyway, not knowing how to react.

"Seniors. Dancing opponents are already... determined, aren't they?

The bud grenade laughs bitterly as the boy student asks in the definitive system. Bud grenades didn't realize that the boys students around them were listening to their conversations because they felt comfortable about it.

"I don't know who I'm dealing with."

Yes, the moment the bud grenade said it, the single boys pushed over to the bud grenade. Suddenly, the bud grenade rounds his eyes with "eh".

"Dance with me!

"Dance with me!

Like any other board member, bud grenades begin to surround themselves. Something and the bud grenade are the only ones who are not doing the situation.

"No, I'm willing to dance...... wah!!

The bud grenade tries to say no to Bassari, but he was pulled from behind before that. Unexpectedly trying to shake that hand off, the bud grenade stopped moving with a voice coming down from the top.

"Nanhara's opponent has already been decided"

Shotaro was the one who pulled the hand of the bud grenade. Shotaro pulled the sprouts straight behind him and stood in front of the boys students.

"Or, Senior Gejong!

"Hey, Gejong. I told you Nanhara didn't have a partner, did I?

"Nanhara just forgot"

"Huh."

The bud grenade accidentally brought a voice. Only bud grenades will never be forgotten. It's a problem I forgot because I haven't been invited first. Towards the bud grenade with a strange face, Shotaro told him in a small voice to "talk to each other" so that he could not be heard around him.

"Uh, yeah. I remember now."

said the bud grenade in a great enough bar reading.

But the boys students, not familiar with the bud grenade, didn't realize that and unfortunately left.

"Are you a radish actor?"

"Haha. I have to learn Kamiyo-kun."

That's what Bud Grey said and laughed with pleasure.

Though surrounded by male students, the sprouts eventually managed to meet the person they were looking for.

"So where was Gejong-kun hiding?

Only Shotaro could be seen while the officers were all invited to dance. If you really don't want a woman to talk to you, hiding is the most plausible course of action.

"Behind the pillars of the school building there."

That said Shotaro pointed out where he was until earlier. It was certainly a hard place to find now that the area had dimmed already.

"Did you decide who to deal with, Gejong?

"There's no way."

Shotaro tells me not to ask the obvious. Sure, but I figured the bud grenade wouldn't have to say that confidently either.

"Nanwon"

"What?"

"... Congratulations King"

Shotaro says a little shy. Didn't think I could hear that word from Shotaro's mouth, bud grenade said "thank you" honestly.

"Did you have fun? The cultural festival."

Shotaro asks the bud grenade as he stares at the campfire fire fire. Shotaro also stared at the beautiful flame, just like Shotaro, and smiled softly.

"Probably not in words."

……

"I'm so happy, it's hard."

The bud grenade exhales harshly and loudly.

The bud grenade eyes were sparkling because of the flames and they were so beautiful.

"... would be nice"

"If Nanhara enjoyed it, I wouldn't say it's cold, Sho."

"No way, you can hear me hate women, right? Gejong-kun"

I tried to block Shotaro's words. I heard voices from another direction. In his favorable appearance with Lailuo, Shotaro distorted his expression at once and, in contrast, Bud Grey laughed brightly.

"What's the invitation, both of you?

"Of course I refused them all."

"Likewise."

Both Lailuo and Favor answer and laugh that way. They both came this way trying to escape their fans because the music was about to start.

"But it was a good time, Ari."

"Yes. I was just about to be crossed by Gejong-kun"

We had a conversation that only made sense to ourselves in our favor with Lailuo, and we nodded, yeah, and we gave each other a goose-sign.

"Bud Grenade!

And from another direction again, the officer came another one and jumped on the bud grenade. Of course, only Fengya would do that.

"Ugh!

At the moment of being held, Feng Ya weighs in and the bud grenade makes such a voice. And I looked at the wind like I was in trouble. Neither do bud grenades waste any resistance because they are no match for power in an attempt to shake them off.

"I've managed to keep my tie alive."

"Heh, wow"

"Why are you reading bars!?

Unlike the boys earlier, Fengya still notices the bud grenade bar reading. It's trivial, but that's a big difference. Bud grenades thought that as the wind clamored with gaggers right in his ear.

Lotus Moon, come on, get away from me.

"Yes, yes. Ru, I hate you."

"What, lie!?

"Uh, you don't like it..."

"I hate you."

"Yea......"

As I explored the words in an attempt to comfort the wind that was about to cry, Advantage returned it again in the deterministic system, and the bud grenade grinned bitterly.

"It's terrible! I did my best for you, buddy!

"I don't care fiercely."

It was our emperor who appeared with a smile from behind the wind elegance who complained with tears. Feng Ya finds herself in the appearance of Xu, but still doesn't let go of the bud grenade.

While his behavior was inconsistent with the wind and elegance, he was semi-enforced to peel the wind and elegance from the bud grenade.

"Kung Kung!

"Ah... fengya"

As the officers' treatment of themselves gets worse by the day, Fengya tries to protest foolishly. but the name-called monk saw about the wind elegance with a full grin.

"I'll pay you back what I lost, so stay tuned."

"No, I don't need it..."

The voice of the last utterance was very low, and Fengya answered with a sassy blue face. He said losing is not a bad idea, but he has some complaints.

The bud grenade laughed and everyone laughed when they saw the bud grenade smile.

Laughing like that, the music of the dance began to play from the speakers. That signals a late night festival start.

"Because of that. Let's dance."

Suggested by We all turned down all the invitations so we didn't have a partner after all.

"The women's side is with Nanhara... Shu is also safe for the purpose I saw, but you can certainly dance with men from other sources"

"You won't have a choice. It's better than dancing with those women."

When the advantage was troubling, Shotaro pushed up the bridge of glasses and gave a rare and ridden reply. Everyone thinks the same thing, though in an outspoken way.

It's a late-night festival, so I'd rather dance than be boisterous. At a time like this, even funny things make it fun the other way around.

"Oh, yeah. Guys, lend me your tie. Ru-chan too."

As he sets a pair of dances, Lai Luo tells Fu so.

"" "" "Eh" ""

Everyone leans their necks but unties them, passing them to Lailuo. Finally, when the bud grenade unwrapped the ribbon and gave it to him, both Lailuo and his ribbon mixed in it.

"Come on, what are you doing?

Lailao has six identical ties with both hands, and I don't know whose tie each of them is anymore.

When Fengya asked with a strange face, Lailuo tried to give him the tie and offered everyone his hands.

"Yes, exchange for all"

That's what Lailuo said and laughed.

No one did a tie change with a bud grenade. That's why I'm not alone with anyone who wasn't willing to. Everyone just didn't do it for everyone.

What Lai Luo is doing can only be a friendly affair. But no one ever denied his behavior.

"I'm this"

Fengya first receives it from the hand of Lailuo, then Xiangtaro takes advantage and Lailuo puts out a tie before the bud grenade.

"Well, I'm this"

The bud grenade received it from Lailuo's hand and tied it ribbon-shaped through the collar of his shirt.

"Phew."

Then Lai Luo handed over the two remaining ties.

"We're still friends now, I don't think we need to change."

Lai Luo smiled and laughed to convince him to take the tie.

"I agree."

Replace the tie. Aye, now it's time for everyone to start dancing.

Danced instead of six replacements to the song.

"Lotus Moon, don't step on your feet!

We all enjoy the messed up dance.

"Ahaha!"

The bud grenades circled to match the music, laughing fun and caricaturous.

Only today could the bud grenades be part of the (...) Student Council Board. For the first time I felt like I could line up dignified next to everyone.

There are constant sounds of pleasant voices coming from Lilong School.

Bud grenades were really happy then.

I didn't see the end point, and I believed this happiness would last forever like this.