Reiryuu Academy Student Council

While Bud Grey and Shotaro were in the classroom, the story was moving a little further away.

Vacant classes in the third grade building.

"Come on, spit it out!

Gah...... bakih

What sounds with such anger is the sound of something breaking and the tall screams of the female students.

"But no more, don't. We don't know anything... Huh! Ahhh!"

Gah.

The faces of the female students distort into fear when they see a wooden knife pierced against the wall passing directly beside them to threaten the female students.

"I'm tired of hearing it,... What dialogue!

A switched, favorable voice echoes in the classroom. He pulled through a wooden knife that pierced the wall, advantageously taking a step back with a tongue punch.

Instead of advantageous, he came forward and looked so cold and scary that he couldn't imagine.

"God, Daikon! Even though we don't have anything to do with this, it's terrible..."

The female students shouted with a bright blue face, but the opposing students looked at the female students and laughed with their noses.

"It doesn't matter, it's awful. How well... you can say that"

The female student's body trembles at the voice. I have a terrible chill.

"If you really don't have any idea... why did you come here?

So he took out a piece of paper, and showed it to the female students. The moment I saw that note form, the eyes of the female students opened wide.

That's what was in one of them desks after school. The note said:

"'Nanhara Bud Grenade may tell the board. He went to the Social Studies Department on the fifth floor'... this is what we prepared for him."

"... Huh!

"No way...... I didn't think it would be this easy to catch on"

That's what he said, tearing up and throwing away the memo paper.

The ladies noticed the escalating harassment of the bud grenades, so that the bud grenades could not tell, were leaping behind them. If the bud grenade finds out, I'm sure she'll look sad, so never let her know.

In this situation, where the interview team is also on campus, I can't make the move that was a table. The actions of the officers were quite restrictive, in which they were moving as they were.

"I'll give you back what I got sprouted with. 'Cause that makes sense."

There is no tenderness left in the eyes of the overlooking beard. The hands of a woman who grabbed the head of one of the students were terribly cold.

"Kamiyo, kun. Just kidding... stop it."

"Do you think it's a joke?

All the female students in front of them feel is fear in returning their words calmly. The female students cry over so much horror as the hands of the female students are about to tighten their necks as they remain in power.

"Langtang-kun, help!

"Ah? What are you talking about?

She stood in front of the female students with a face that would never show her the advantages that came forward again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I won't do it again, so forgive me!

The beautiful faces of the female students look terribly ugly in the eyes of the two.

"It doesn't make any sense to apologize above..."

As much as I regret getting my hands on the bud grenade, there is no end if I don't return the pain. Maybe he resented it and had the possibility of getting his hands on the bud grenade again. In the end, there's nowhere to end it.

"Kyaaaaaaaa!

Still, I couldn't keep my eyes shut anymore.

When it was all over, he sighed and turned his attention to the female students. I kept saying "I'm sorry," and they were trembling.

"... bad, advantageous. Let me help you with your dirty work."

"No. Me, too, because it was already the limit. Call Gejong-kun here later."

The advantages of being calm fix the wooden knife and say it as usual.

I didn't feel like I was just involving others in my own measures. Without Shotaro, who can use powerful advantages and hypnosis, you can't even crush an abominable bud on your own.

"... it's enough for me to resent the bud grenade"

He shrugged so and asked for the hindsight in his favor, leaving the spot one foot away.

And it was when I was about to go back to the student council room.

rattling

You stepped off the steps, there was a sound of someone falling down the stairs.

As he walked down the hallway, he hurried over to the stairs, and when he saw the person who had fallen, his thoughts stopped at once.

"... eh, buddy!

Xu rushed down the stairs to a well-rolled bud grenade and woke him up to hug the upper body of the bud grenade.

"Bud ho!

The blood-changing Xu called the name of the bud grenade with a blue face and shook her shoulder.

"... eh"

She didn't wake up, but the bud grenade frowned when she touched her. With the shock of falling and punching her body and the lack of sleep here these days, it seems that the bud grenade fell asleep. Sue and I were having a lovely quiet sleep.

Knowing that there is a bud grenade consciousness, the heat draws slightly from the head of the jaw. And he looked up the stairs.

The bud grenade boils and steps off. It's not unlikely, but somehow I felt it wasn't.

The truth is, when I ran over, I should have checked up there right away and looked for a shadow. But I couldn't afford to look at the bud grenade that had fallen and messed it up.

This is the first time I've acted without thinking with my head, and I'm a little confused by the strange feeling. But that's not the case right now.

"... budding grenade"

He stares at the bud grenade in his arms with a complex face. I felt its body was smaller and lighter than when I hugged it at the cultural festival.

More than I expected, bud grenades are hunted down. Yes, I realized instantly.

"I knew... you wouldn't count on me"

Though he groaned sadly, his face was overflowing with sorrow.

I want you to rely on bud grenades. But the bud grenade doesn't want it, he holds it in by himself and collapses.

"Ugh... ah"

With his eyes meditating, the bud grenade groans with a spicy face. It was like I was having a nightmare.

"Bud grenade..."

Xu combs the soft hair of a bud grenade.

Not reaching out, but jumping rejection but grabbing the bud grenade hand and helping the bud grenade. That's what you should be doing.

Even if the bud grenade resents you or hates you, you have to.

Until a little while ago, he thought he wouldn't mind being resented for sprouts. Earlier, he even told me in his favor, "It's okay to be resented."

But I don't actually think so. The stronger my thoughts, the more I fear being rejected.

If we choose our own path away from the bud grenades like the wind, maybe it will all be over. That's what I know, and it's still just ego to stay by the bud grenade.

Whatever language you use to fix it, you end up being a very heroic fool, he mocks himself.

"I wonder if this is the weakness I fell in love with..."

……

To the sleeping princess, for the first time, he makes his thoughts clear.

But the voice does not reach the girl who disappeared into the woods of sleep.

If, as the fairy tale goes, the princess wakes up with a kiss from the prince. But he was saddened that he could not even stand on stage on such a sly, shitty self.

"So... come to me quickly"

He holds a sleeping bud grenade, and whispers in his ear. Let that nightmare wake up soon, with the thought...