Reiryuu Academy Student Council

At the end of the class, the bud grenade was alone in the after-school classroom, working for the student council. Until just now, Maiko was with me and the classroom had just a little bright vibe, but now it's just a heavily painful quiet air flowing.

……

I asked Maiko to go to the club to finish work soon. No matter how much they say it's not annoying, bud grenades still only feel like they're annoying Maiko because of themselves, and that's the hardest part and I don't like it.

"Kihaha!

In the meantime, there was a peculiar giggle from the hallway of a woman who did not like budding grenades, and budding grenades stood up from her desk, only holding a bag and hiding under the teaching table.

Somehow, I felt like those girls were going into this classroom. As expected by the bud grenades, the laughter that was echoing in the hallway reached the classroom.

"Oh, isn't this a student council job? Leave me alone."

Students accustomed to harassing bud grenades find their bud grenade seats without difficulty. Listening to the conversation between the female students, Bud Grey remembered that he had left his work spread on his desk and panicked under the teaching table.

"How are we doing today?

Now, if you leave, something will surely be done. But if you shut up and watch this thing, you could get some kind of prank on the material on your desk. That's very bad.

"... ah"

"What are you doing?

At the same time as the bud grenades spoke out, I heard a well-known voice of bud grenades coming from the door.

"Uh, hi, Shu. Haha, what's wrong?

The female students, who were just about to gather all the material from the top of the bud grenade desk and hide it somewhere, rush to hide the material in their hands behind their backs and give a gruesome reply.

It was Laila rocking her beautiful golden hair who showed up in Group F. This is the first time I've seen Lailuo not tied the wig's hair, and although it usually has a cute vibe, it was somewhat beautiful today.

"I don't need it... are you guys in group B also for group F?

Lailuo highlighted the fact that Group B. Most of the girls in group B are overflowing with windy fans, and probably the three girls in front of Laila are their main characters.

"Eh, it's so hard to say..."

One female student who instantly came up with a convenient excuse in front of Lailuo looks really sorry to go down.

"Nanhara pushed me to do my student council job instead... oh, we said no too, didn't we? It's an officer's job, so no. But, look."

With that said, the female student set aside the student council materials hidden behind her so that she could show them to Lai Luo.

"Shu and the others trusted Nanhara and I didn't want to say it because I'm still in charge of my job..."

That's what the female student said and shut her mouth.

It wouldn't seem like an act if someone who doesn't know anything saw it. It was a good way to do things that I wouldn't say blatantly bad about bud grenades. Subtle, he had told Lailuo that the bud grenade was bad.

Of course, all their words are bullshit.

The bud grenades hiding under the table, though, cannot deny it.

"If that's true, Ru-chan sucks."

Lailuo says in a quietly chilled voice.

"... eh"

For a moment, I didn't miss the bud grenades stealing from under the table the female students in front of me laughed niggardly.

"Officers are sweet, so you believe in Nanhara... Nanhara, it's terrible. As a betrayal of these Shu men..."

The female students speak out like they are seriously worried about the officers.

Lailuo took the materials the female students had and checked the contents.

"Definitely the job I gave Ru."

Lailuo says so and returns a piece of paper in the arms of the female students.

There was no evidence anywhere that what the female students were saying was a lie, and the sight Luo was seeing in the future affirmed all their statements.

"You really suck."

Once again, when Lai Luo says so, the female students make them look sad. But those eyes were laughing nastyly, and the head of the bud grenade hiding beneath the church table went cold at once.

"Yeah, I think we suck, too, Nanahara."

But yes, when the female students vomited the words to agree, Laila laughed couscous.

"Huh?"

All the women on the spot, including the bud grenade, turned their eyes to the reaction of Lailuo and looked at Lailuo wonderfully.

"I'm not saying" suck "- it's you guys, right?

When he stopped laughing, Lailuo sounded terribly calm and vomited words at the gorgeous girls in front of him.

Surely the sprouts behold the words spinning in the voice of Laila.

"Huh..."

"Come on, you won't put up with it. Are you fooling around about me?

Lai Luo's face, his voice, everything scares him, and the female students step back one step at a time.

"You guys, about the officers... do you really like Wind?

"It's obvious! Otherwise, I'm worried about you like this."

"Worry,"

The female student replies. Luo repeats. And I turned my gaze to them as if to mock them.

"Well, your favorite officers are... you mean big fools who are with you like this and don't even realize that Ru-chan is' a clever, shitty girl who misled her job and became an officer just for a festive sale '"

"We... eh"

"Yes. So what are you worried about?

Lai Luo asks with a smile, but the female students say nothing. I don't have a word to say back.

From the arms of the clogged female students, Laila takes up the student council materials. I didn't want these ugly people to touch their sanctuary.

"Nothing, I don't care who Ru-chan pushes for student council work. If it's in Ru's hands, it won't take much time for a job like this. Still, if you're gonna push someone, it means you're too busy."

Lailuo says so and returns the material to the bud grenade desk.

"If it was Maiko Uemura who pushed me to do my job, I might have trusted you too... but I don't think Ru-chan is going to leave you with an important job"

"-"

"You can't rely on people to tie Wind up or get him in trouble with the reservation system."

Even though the bud grenades don't even try to grab the hands of the Laos. A bud grenade who extremely refuses to rely on someone can't be blamed for damaging the wind elegance.

"And then... now you seem to admire me too, but I remember you so well, don't I?

Lailuo said so and approached one of the three female students, grabbing her ribbon and attracting her.

"When I first went to middle school, I remember saying," You're the man I'm talking to, you're disgusting, "that I wasn't close to the current board."

When I hear what Laila has to say, a female student reacts with Pickle. Now the female student that Lai Luo is grabbing the ribbon of his uniform is one of those people who once said Lai Luo's pussy.

Lai Luo showed his strength by being liked by the officers and, above all, somehow changed his position from the gender of "Man", who could not relate to the officers. The moment we acknowledge around us, and yet find ourselves harmless, we are the owners of a mind that can say "I like" to the person who spoke ill until the day before.

The words of such a man could not have fooled Lai Luo.

"Including me, officers unexpectedly hold onto roots. - You shouldn't look too sweet."

The last voice was so low that I didn't think it was coming Ro, that it was of a brave man.

When Lailuo let go of his hand from the ribbon, the female students blued their faces and left the classroom in a hurry.

"... ha"

Lailuo snaps his shoulders and stretches.

- Come on, Ro.

"Huh."

Lailuo, who was completely distracted, solidified into the bud grenade voice heard from the same space.

As Kyoro Kyoro and Lailuo began to look around, the bud grenades appeared from under the table.

"Ru, were you there?

"Sorry. I was hiding."

Bud Grey spoke honestly with a bitter smile.

"Well... I was just listening, weren't I?

"Yeah, because I was in the classroom for once"

Lailao frowned and looked just a little troubled. It was certainly a scene where I said and mocked terrible things, and I didn't want to be seen by too many bud grenades for Laila.

"Thank you for sheltering me."

But that's how the bud grenade says it and laughs at him.

Seeing that smile, Laila felt "it's been a long time". Lailuo realizes once again that he has not seen the proper smile of the bud grenade at all since the Cultural Festival.

"... Ru-chan"

"Hmm?"

"It's going to be spicy - I don't like to see you"

The more bud grenades are hunted down and stopped laughing, the harder and hurt the officers are. The bud grenade could only smile bitterly at the words of Lailuo.

"Ru-chan said you'd be on my side with any of me, right? Same goes for me. Any of you are on your side."

……

"So get a little cunning"

Laila looked like she was about to cry. Right now, the most I wanted to cry about was supposed to be a bud grenade. But as much as Lai Luo wants to cry, the wounds of the bud grenade will just as well tear the heart out of the officer.

Where I held myself in, I also found the bud grenade painfully painful that it just hurt everyone. Kei's advice was also well received by the mind. But I know it all but I can't move because the darkness of the bud grenade's heart swallows up all the light that was offered to her.

"Come Ro... I'm just scared"

The bud grenade squeezes its hand squeezed together so as to contain the trembling hand.

- Help me, please... help me...

"Even if I believe - I know there are times when I can't get a voice for help"

I dared refuse to ask for help because I know that fear.

After all, bud grenades haven't changed a thing since that day ten years ago.

"Tomorrow, I'm done with the interview... Gejong told me"

"Ru!

He comes to the bud grenade to change the story. As Luo appeals, he raises his voice. But now bud grenades can only hope for temporary first happiness.

"From the day after tomorrow - as usual again."

I couldn't run out of bud grenade wishes, and Laila shut her mouth.

The darkness that the bud grenade holds has its roots much deeper than Lailuo thinks. Even though we can see it, there's nothing we can do if the sprouts refuse to shine light on that darkness.

Even though the end was almost there, the heart of the bud grenade scratching still stopped the hour as it had been that day ten years ago.