Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Three days after the bud grenade stopped going to the student council.

Looking at the TV, the news about Tojo was getting better and better. However, the coverage of the Lilong School Student Union, which has been scheduled for a feature for a long time, still does not show an end.

That's why bud grenades don't go to student unions.

And as if waiting for the connection between the bud grenade and the student council to fade, the harassment of the bud grenade was also beginning to become obvious.

"If you're not going to the student council, don't."

"Useless"

"For your luggage"

Walk down the hallway and such a bad mouth reaches the ear of a bud grenade. Rather than that, you're right that I'm telling you to get it to the bud grenade ear.

"Wow..."

I don't plan on putting in shoes, but when I check my shoebox, it looks like a garbage dump as expected from a bud grenade. It's frightening because it's not a trash can that's all over it, it's purposefully bringing garbage to the shoebox of bud grenades.

"Now it's all..."

But the bud grenade cleans his shoebox without saying anything with one sigh and goes to trash disposal. Because if you leave it alone, the raw waste you are in will emit a strange odor.

That's why it was quietly spreading throughout the school that the bud grenades stopped going to the student council. And one more thing.

"I haven't seen you lately."

Time off - Maiko shrugged so much as he turned to the bud grenade preparing for the next class. I know what you don't see, you don't have to say that.

"Aren't you busy?

"I don't have that. Leave all the work alone, but I'll come to see you, Kazuya."

Fengya still doesn't show up in front of the bud grenade. On the contrary, it is enough to say a few greetings, even if they are occasionally missed in the hallway.

Looks like he was stuck in the music room to keep fans from surrounding him during the cultural festival, but now there's no reason for him not to show up in front of the bud grenades. Of course, Maiko is right.

"You know what? It's rumored that Kazuya is finally awake."

Maiko says.

There were rumors on campus that the bud grenades had stopped going to the student council and another rumor that the bud grenades had finally gotten tired of the wind.

"Yeah, I know"

"I know, I mean... you know"

Maiko makes a grumpy voice.

Even the bud grenade had some thoughts about the rumor. Nor does it pepper rumors that Fengya is tired of sprouts. But it was true that Wind Ya was avoiding bud grenades.

Such rumored men, Fengya, had come to the bathroom to escape the fan children as soon as lunch break was over.

"... ha"

The phrase "fell from heaven to hell" is the perfect way to paraphrase the feelings of the current wind and elegance in a nutshell.

Having let go of just one happiness, Fengya just repeats the same life she had six months ago. But once I drank the delicious water, I just had to think that the original water tasted bad.

Fengya leaves the bathroom sighing and looks forward and circles her eyes.

"Yes, Target Found!

"Let's capture"

So send the signal, and Lailuo and Favor, who stood in front of the toilet, capture the arms of Fengya respectively.

"Oh, hey, what the hell!?

Ignoring Fengya's question, Lailuo and Favor took Fengya to an empty classroom.

I went into an empty classroom, closed the key, and Lailuo and Favor freed the wind and elegance.

"Both of you... what?

Fengya asks the two people in front of her with a troubled face. But the two of them looked at the wind and elegance with a face that said, "That's the dialogue here."

"Isn't it strange how you behaved to Nanahara the day after day?

Say it with a face scared of advantages. The voice was also slightly toned down. Fengya turns away from advantages and doesn't answer that.

"Wind, you're too obvious. What happened to you?

That's what Lailuo asked and waited for Fengya's answer. Both Lailuo and Favourable stare at the wind and elegance. The gaze was intolerable, and Fengya leaned down.

"... Then tell me the truth, too, Laila."

"Huh?"

"Day two of the Cultural Festival. Laila took me to the infirmary, but what really happened then?

Fengya had noticed.

That there was something wrong with Lai Luo's behavior. But I didn't have to ask Fengya if that was for me.

However, I felt that Kazuya now had to know why.

"... your class has been vandalized."

…… What about the killer?

"The killer..."

Lailao hesitates to say what lies ahead. A concomitant advantage opened its mouth.

"Lotus Moon, I'm a fan of yours"

Advantage sees the wind and elegance.

Even if it wasn't because of Wind Ya, I knew Wind Ya would feel responsible if I said that.

"... well"

Fengya quietly, nevertheless, accepted the word properly. Fengya no longer expected it.

"That's why I don't want to be there for you, buddy."

In those graceful words, the two looked up.

"Why does that happen?

"Not now, no!

Lai Luo's opinion is correct. It is not a story that has just begun when bud grenades are complained or something is done to Fengya fans. Officers also supported it as best they could, and above all, Bud Grey himself was with Feng Ya over it.

"It's what I always knew."

The overturned fengya covers his face with one hand.

Fengya has always liked bud grenades since we met. And there was probably no one who didn't realize it, and the fan kids knew it for real.

Still, it was the fact that the wind elegance and bud grenades would never go hand in hand that was holding the runoff of the fan children in one more step.

But the bud grenades were more beautiful than anyone else at that cultural festival, and I even got the top proof of the school. It became a perfect match for the wind without complaining.

"If I were around... I'm sure Bud Grey wouldn't laugh at me anymore"

Afraid of that, believing that he could still go back, Fengya chose the path to turn his back on the bud grenade.

"Wind......"

Windy tells in a serious voice that he always said "bud grey, bud grey" as silly as it sounds. That was no joke, just watching such a wind and grace made Lailuo and Favor bitter.

At the same time, a shadow fell on the three faces with a hunch of the worst that could ever happen.

It was cleaning time and the sprouts came to the courtyard.

The watering of the flower bed shall be finished, and the dead leaves shall be collected next. If you look at the brown leaves that have fallen to the ground, you can see that the season is changing into winter.

It will be November in less than another week. With that in mind, the bud grenade's expression clouded.

The story of the interview and the harassment have just begun, and we're probably still ahead of us in solving it. But in November, I'm sure I'll be full of calming my own mind. Bud grenades were anxious to see if they could withstand the burden of coming down at the same time.

"Why this time of year again..."

The bud grenade exhales.

November - That's the worst time for bud grenades to become the most unstable in a year.

The air, the subtle chills, the landscape reminds me of ten years ago, even if everything stimulates bud grenades.

- We have to think about it.

If you keep your mind open, you can keep your heart locked.

So...

"... Nanhara!

"Oh, wow!

The bud grenade is called by name and is hacked. But I closed my eyes to see what would jump right in towards me.

Gah.

That did sound like something to bump into. However, the bud grenade opened its eyes slowly, without any pain in the bud grenade, and at the next moment its eyes were wide open.

"Gejong-kun!

The bud grenade called the name of the person standing in front of him. It's closer that I screamed than that I call you.

"... eh"

Flying into the bud grenade is a stone just the right size to hold in your hand.

Then the stone that flew over the face of the bud grenade flew to the face of Shotaro, who gave in under the cover of the bud grenade, striking directly at the hinge of his glasses. There were already no glasses on Shotaro's face when the bud grenade opened his eyes, and the shattered glasses were just falling to the ground.

"Are you hurt!?

Shotaro sticks one hand out and signals "I waited" on a bud grenade that looks unusual and hasty.

He watched the stone fly in, but the person who threw the stone ran away as soon as he saw the stone hit Shotaro, only to confirm that he was a female student.

"Damn......"

Shotaro says that like he's pissed off and punches his tongue.

But it didn't matter who the killer was for the bud grenade. Shotaro wasn't injured in the face right now, or that's all I was worried about.

"I'm fine. It hasn't hit my face."

Shotaro pointed his beautiful face at the bud grenade, not wearing glasses. Shotaro was right, there was no scratch on its face and the bud grenade stroked down his shoulder ho.

"... glasses, you broke them. Sorry."

The bud grenade looks at the broken glasses falling to the ground and squeals.

"I don't have bad eyesight, no problem"

Shotaro told him quietly.

Shotaro's naked eyes unconsciously induce hypnosis. That's why he wears glasses and the bud grenade looks sorry because he knows it.

"Don't worry. If I go back to class, I have a replacement. And... it's not your fault, is it?

Shotaro tells in a gentle voice.

But the face stared worryingly at the bud grenade. It is not the bud grenade's fault. But somehow the thrown stone didn't fly up to the bud grenade. That stone was clearly being thrown for bud grenades.

"... Nanhara"

"I'm sorry, because I was bawling. But I'm fine."

That's what Shotaro says and laughs at Shotaro.

The words of the bud grenade can't be true. But bud grenades make me smile that makes me wonder if I'm really okay.

"It's okay."

If Shotaro says that again, Shotaro can't say anything more. I knew that, and the bud grenade said so as to make it sound.

"Is there anything I can do?

Still, Shotaro felt this was just a herald, and he felt like this was going to happen frequently, and when he realized it, he was asking that much.

He's a clumsy Shotaro, so the kind words he occasionally speaks weigh that much. It cannot be lightly embellished and flushed in bud grenades.

"... then I'll be at Gejong as usual"

Bud grenades laugh bitterly.

The words I told Shotaro, but really directed at another boy.

I felt like all the officers from now on, one by one, were going away from the bud grenade like him, and that's all I absolutely hated.

"Okay.... I promise."

I swear Shotaro's eyes are beautiful - I knew I liked those eyes, Sprout thought.