Reiryuu Academy Student Council

"Uh-huh."

"Whoa, it's still sweet"

"Shut up, jizzy! Screw you!

Officers are still hassled with arbitration in the dance space. As many times as I've seen it, that's a complete fight, not a greeting.

"... let's go outside for a little while"

Laila told me to wait here, but I don't really want to be alone at the party venue.

"Dear Tojo, this time..."

The seats on the main guest side are far from where the buds are. There are also Holy Nights and Makoto. There are definitely Tojo figures in that place. When you are alone, your gaze really turns to you. "Don't be aware," the more I say that, the more my gaze will follow him, contrary to the will of the bud grenade.

……

Greetings from my favorable and favorable grandfather will continue as yet. That's how I expected the bud grenades to leave the venue.

Wash your hands and look light, although not particularly disturbed. I touched my forehead and my bud grenade hand stopped.

"... what are you doing, Mr. Qinzo?"

That's what the bud grenade says and drops his gaze. During the greeting, Tojo said, 'At the invitation of Qin Zao'. That means that Holy Night also invited about the bud grenade after calling Tojo.

I don't get the idea of Holy Night. Same goes for cultural festivals. Holy Night moved until I put myself in danger to meet Tojo the bud grenade.

……

Sally comb your forehead, and the sprouts wash your hands afterwards.

And the bud grenade tries to go straight back to the venue...

"Bud ho."

Fengya, who would have come out of the venue, ran to the bud grenade.

"Oh, Lotus Moon."

"I'm sorry, they'll find me, over here!

"Oh, hey... eh"

Fengya pulls the hand of the bud grenade, saying so, and heads in the opposite direction from the venue. He went in the back and even came near the waiting room where the bud grenades were first.

"It's okay here..."

Fengya checks the area and squeals like that. I made sure no one was there, exhaled as relieved and let go of the bud grenade hand.

"Well done for coming out."

The bud grenade looked up at the wind in front of him and said with a bitter smile. Fengya was still surrounded by Madams when the sprouts left the venue.

"When I see Bud Grey leaving, and she just says she's going to wash her hands, let me go..."

And when he left the venue, Fengya found the bud grenade first and to this day.

Whoever surrounded him, Fengya seemed to have been in sight of the bud grenade all along.

The bud grenade looked up about the wind and elegance as he tilted his neck to the side.

"Your Lady's Hospitality, Good Luck"

Not disgusting, sincere labor. But when Fengya is told that by a bud grenade, he really feels his pity.

"... sorry, I wanted to go to Bud Grey's..."

Fengya apologized as she shunned in front of the bud grenade. The bud grenade laughs raggedly when he sees such a breeze.

"Yeah, I was watching. I was screaming so hard."

"... Huh! Did you hear that?

Fengya asks as she blushes. By the way, the dialogue Fengya was screaming, "There's a kid you like over there, so let go!".

The bud grenade was all the way near the door, and Fengya was a little more inside. The fact that the voice reaches the ear of the budding grenade means that Wind Ya was saying it quite loudly.

Seeing the wind grace holding her face in embarrassment, the bud grenade still laughed with pleasure.

"It was all through and arm held. If they're too 40, they can't get away with it."

"I got away early from a lady my age..."

That's what Fengya says and exhales. I was stunned by myself that I was still far from a good-looking man. But it was his considerable progress that Fengya was able to properly say "let go" without having to laugh lovingly.

"Lian Yue Kun"

"Mm, what?

Fengya looks down at the bud grenade with a unreliable face that lowered her eyebrows. The bud grenade stretched out his back and put his chocolate and hands on Fengya's head as well as on any day. Moments, windy eyes open.

"All right, all right."

The bud grenade laughed fuzzily as he stroked Fengya's head. Even if the usual bud grenades do that, the wind elegant breasts will be eagled, but the more the now adorable bud grenades do that, the more the wind elegant breasts will pulse.

"... buddy, too close"

Fengya grabbed the bud grenade hand on her head. You're stroking your head, so it's only natural for a bud grenade body to approach the wind. But the bud grenade costume is a bear top, and the exposure around the shoulders and neck is just a little intense. Because of this, Wind Ya has trouble finding a place to look.

"What's going on?

Bud grenades look worryingly at the wind that wanders his gaze and makes him suspicious of his behavior. That face is too cute again to stand the wind.

"Ahhh, already, buddy!

Fengya screamed like that all the time saying yakexo, grabbing it to the other arm of the bud grenade and pressing it against the wall. Fengya, bound by bud grenades, exhaled loudly to calm herself.

"Lotus Moon Ku..."

"Don't talk. Now when I hear Bud Grey, I really don't know what I'm gonna do."

Fengya says so and stares at the bud grenade thing. The face had a colourful fever and the bud grenade was blinded. There is no word out of the mouth of the bud grenade, and instead the beat makes a loud noise of tokens and bounces.

The bud grenade cheeks began to have a different color than the teak redness, which tightened the wind's elegant heart harder.

"Bud Grey...... too cute"

Fengya's voice descends into a slice. The sound of the heart was loudly echoed in the bud grenade.

I'm afraid of myself being left in the atmosphere - the bud grenade who thought so distracted his thoughts and opened his mouth.

"Ah, the... Lotus Moon. It's time... for the venue..."

"Master Hagiwara! Welcome to the party!

I heard such a voice from the entrance in such bud grenades and windy ears.

The last name is the same person they know well. But he came here a long time ago with a bud grenade, and he hasn't received any welcome from his surroundings. I know why, but I know who "Master Habara" is, so the bud grenade will be at the entrance.

"Bud Grey......?

The head of the bud grenade calms down sooo much. Feeling the wrapping air of the bud grenade changed, Fengya let go of the bud grenade's hand.

The bud grenade approached the entrance, taking care not to make too many shoe noises.

"No, I didn't expect you to invite me, so thank you very much."

There's a guy at the entrance who's finishing the reception. In the eyes of the bud grenade, the person is probably Shin Habara's brother.

To be clear, I can't think of that as just looking. The face is not very similar, and the wrapping air is the opposite of prudence.

The impression is someone who seems nice...

- Serious, honest, not like me.

The person as Shin said stood there. Who doesn't like to be compared until Makoto pretends to be stupid.

"Is that... Kung's brother?

"... yeah, probably"

Making sure to hide Shin's brother's condition, Shougua and Fengya were anxious.

"That's not true! Thank you so much."

"Ha, give me your face. I'm glad you said that.... by the way"

The smile Shin's brother was showing to the guy at the reception disappears instantly. Moment after moment, the area froze.

"Shin... my brother is in on it, or something"

"Huh? Oh, I serve you by the harp. It's a lot, because it's enough for Master Qin Zao to set aside by his side. That's Mr. Hagiwara's brother."

The receptionist takes the word for it with a bitter smile.

To be clear, the perception of human prudence attending this party, including the man at the reception, is' my brother who can't do it '. Still, before relatives, I can't say anything bad.

Shin's brother's face when he heard about it could not be seen from bud grenades and wind elegance.

"Really... Have you done a fine service near Master Qinzo?

"Yes, I don't hear very good rumors, but I'm sure your brother will be working hard after Lady Habara's back."

The receptionist says words to Shin's brother, trying to get in a good mood. Then we had a conversation for a while and Shin's brother turned to the party venue.

Shin's brother's face, seen then, still gives him the same gentle impression around him as just now.

"... earlier, I guess it's my fault"

"I don't think so."

Fengya answered the bud grenade grunt without hesitation.

"I don't even like Kung Fu... but he's not my type."

That's what Fengya says and frowns. In Shin's brother's heart, which Fengya glimpsed, he made that impression on Fengya not least.

"... in the meantime, get back to the venue. Lotus Moon."

The bud grenade moves his feet. I can't wipe the discomfort in my mind.

Return to the venue Something was caught in the mind of bud grenades and wind elegance.