Reiryuu Academy Student Council

The time is 21: 00. During the time when the bud grenades are still dancing with officers at the party.

At the Nanhara family, Shigeji and Mariko, as well as Kei, had fun eating the treat they prepared for us with bud grenades.

I was just about to get my belly filled and relax watching it on TV, and Shigeji's phone informs me of the incoming call. Shigeji checked the caller's name and sighed in a hearty and grand manner.

"Mr. Tojo?

In that way, Mariko refers to the caller. Seiichiro Tojo is the only man who takes such an attitude just because Seiji sees his name.

"Oh. Ha, ha, do you want to push the reject button? That's good, sometimes."

With that said, Shigeji moves to a separate room to make a call. Even if you don't like it when you say so, Shigeji answers the call from Tojo properly.

"Hey, Mom."

Kei spoke to Mariko as she dropped off such a father.

"Is that Tojo-san's opponent okay with his father's attitude?

Kei asked Mariko with a worried look on his face. For Tojo and the ignorant Kei, Tojo has only the image of 'the president of that Tojo group'. I'm worried that Heiji's attitude toward Tojo deserves some disrespect.

"Speaking of which, right?"

Mariko laughed convinced Keiko to react correctly.

"My first meeting with Tojo was so impressive that I forgot I was still the president of a big company."

Mariko said that, remembering when she first met Tojo.

That was in the fall when Mariko was a sophomore in college.

"Ma-riko."

On a bench in front of the university lecture building, a bright voice came in from a little far into the ear of Mariko, who stretched her legs in her spare time and repeatedly crossed them.

"Mr. Garment!

Looking up, a garment was waving from the outer hallway located on the second floor of the lecture building. Mariko stands up in a panic and bows her head to the garment. Then the garment called out with a smile, 'Wait a minute,' and hooked his leg to the railing in that outer hallway.

"Ru, mr. garment!?

By the time Mariko screamed, the garment had already jumped to the ground.

"Landing successful. Hello, Mariko - '

The garment laughs nicely as if nothing had happened and rushes over to Mariko with a quick foothold. Mariko glanced back and said hello to such a garment.

"Are you waiting for Seiji?

The garment has asked that as she stood in front of Mariko and tilted her little neck. At that time, it took more than a year for Attack to bear fruit, not long after Mariko started dating Shigeji.

'Uh... ah, yes. They told me to wait because I would pull the class long!

I wondered what to say to the garment, which is not anything else, but Mariko tells the garment the dialogue told by Shigeji. I knew the garment would smile gently at Mariko, who said happily.

"Oh well. If you're waiting for your lover, let me join you?

Before Mariko allowed it, the garment was already sitting next to Mariko.

"Is Mr. Garment expecting a boyfriend, too?

"Yeah. I didn't make any promises, though."

'Huh?'

Mariko blinked her eyes patchy, and when she saw it, the garment laughed hahaha.

"Because we're busy people, we don't promise to meet. But I'm sure you'll pick me up, so I'll wait. '

'If you didn't come, what would you do?

"Hmm, then we'll have to freeze here and reveal the night"

The garment made such a joke and laughed.

"Mr. Garment's boyfriend is a friend of Mr. Shigeji's, isn't he?

"Yeah. Did you hear that from Shigeji?

"What's wrong with Nanhara"

As the garment asked Mariko back, there was a voice from behind them. Mariko frowned, but the garment in front of her brightened her face with Paa.

Tojo-kun.

The garment looks back with a happy face.

"Garment..." I told you to wait inside because I'm cold these days, didn't I?

'Cause you'd rather wait cold than double your joy when you come, wouldn't you?

"I don't know what that means."

A pale narrative. But the eyes that looked at the man's garment were so gentle and hot that I accidentally embarrassed this one.

"But really, it was early today."

'Cause I've been finishing the meeting with the fastest'

The boyfriend of the garment was heard to be a classmate of Heiji and the garment, but he was very adult in appearance and speech. From the meeting and mouth to mouth, I was wondering if it was a job group, and the garment was introducing the person to Mariko.

'Oh, yeah, yeah. Tojo-kun, this girl talked about it the other day, Mariko, Shigeji's girlfriend.'

"Ah! Nice to meet you! It's Mariko Shinya! Eh, always take care of Mr. Shigeji and Mr. Garment... '

'You're looking after me, aren't you? Thank you so much.'

The man, before Mariko said, sealed the words and rewrote them from above.

The garment I heard said, 'What, that's terrible' and I was banging him pokapoka for fun.

'I say Kenichiro Tojo. I wanted to see you. "

That's what Tojo told me, and Mariko said, "Huh? 'and lean his neck.

But the next voice that came down was very grumpy.

"Why are you here... Tojo"

After class, Shigeji hurried to the rendezvous point and threw up his words as he looked at Tojo's face with a gessoli face. Tojo glances at such a heavy jiji.

'Oh, there you are. Nanhara'

'You bet. This is my college. You can go to some meeting, you can't be bullied and you can't cry!

As soon as we faced each other, a fight began between Shigeji and Tojo.

'Hate, but the meeting is done. It's perfect, too. "

'Don't stress perfection, you're still a disgusting guy. If you're just here to pick up your garment, just take your garment home!

After seeing how those two were doing, the garment was laughing with pleasure.

"Mr. Garment, are you friends with that one?

"Haha, no matter what you think, you're close."

And then Mariko found out that Tojo was the next president of that Tojo group.

If you knew that earlier, you might have had a different impression, but a man named Kenichiro Tojo, who showed up before Mariko, was the lover of the garment and best friend of Heiji.

"What's a fight with Mr. Tojo... is Dad actually amazing?

That's the way Kei reacts naturally. Mariko said, "Right," and laughed joyfully.

"Hello."

He comes to the bedroom and Seiji presses the call button.

"Nanhara... Ka"

"Wow, what's that voice?... Did you cry?

The voices heard from the phones were not the usual Rin, but the ones (shaved).

"The bud grenade..."

Spinned with his voice, Hear the name and Shigeji shuts up naturally. Quitting to rush or tear up so he could speak easily, Shigeji was quietly listening to Tojo's words.

Tojo told Shigeji that Tojo was uninterrupted but that he could talk to the bud grenades, that he could spit out his true meaning, and that he could dance with the bud grenades and everything that happened today.

'... I was glad. Really...... I was happy'

Tojo tells Shigeji what he needs to say to Bud Gyu himself without changing his face. Shigeji accidentally laughed at Tojo, who was no different from the old days.

And even when I reconciled with Tojo, Sang, I was more than happy that Bud Grey chose the path that was Nanhara Bud Grey.

'Thank you so much, Nanhara... A lifetime of happiness for the bud grenade...... thank you'

The story of Tojo is over, and a little silence flows. Organized his head, Shigeji quietly opened his mouth.

"That kid... the bud grenade grabbed his own happiness. However, as a precursor to that... the bud grenades needed to be our family. That's all we're talking about, right?

'... that's all there is to it, there won't be. As always... you...'

Because he is a man with such a large vessel, Tojo has long relied on Heavy Ji, and he was shown weakness.

"... I'll also call Mariko when I can have a decent voice again"

"Ah......"

"Nanhara. About the bud grenade...... keep it up"

I don't even have to be asked by Tojo. Growing bud grenades is the duty of Heavy Ji as a parent.

But Shigeji still sighs when he realizes what the word really means, including.

"Tojo, okay? Bud grenade is my daughter. You're my best friend, aren't you? What's wrong with being cute when you meet your best friend's child without a child"

I'm sure Tojo will put up with meeting the bud grenade, even if he reconciles with the bud grenade, same as before. Tojo is going down a lonely road again because you can't put a bullshit on him.

Because he is such a clumsy person, Seiji has long been unable to abandon Tojo.

"There's no need to cut the edge. If you're my second father, I'll always let you see me. I won't give up the first one!

"Nan, Hara..."

In the words of Heiji, Tojo begins to make another pitiful voice.

"Whatever the number... do you mind?... Yes, is. '

Hearing Tojo's swallowing and crying voice, Shigeji laughed Kusuri.

You can't make Tojo cry any more that he's still at the party venue.

"Glad we made up... Tojo"

Saying so gently, Shigeji hangs up the call with Tojo.

Patan closed his phone and Shigeji exhaled gently.

The reconciliation of Tojo and budding grenades should reach the ears of the Tojo Group Commander-in-Chief in not so far away. That's the problem with what that grandmother was up to and what she was up to. Perhaps Tojo knows that, too.

I can't avoid a gear that finally starts to stop, in order to stop it completely. And there is no way that Heavy Ji can be involved in that.

"But if it's your kid... you'll get over it.... garments."

Looking up at the ceiling, Shigeji looks back at the old days and closes his eyes.

Resurrection is the memory of the end, of a first love that lasted more than a decade.

"Hey, Heiji."

A garment dressed in freshly grated sailor clothes speaks to the figure of Heiji 30 years ago.

Even when I was in high school, the garment was mostly in Heavy Ji's house. The garment, which lives in the house next door, accidentally killed his father at a young age and had lost his mother to illness in middle school. The garment, whose parents had run off to marry and had an interrupted relationship with their relatives, decided to live alone at that age, and Heavy Ji's parents, worried about such garments, cared about something about the garment.

"Shih-wah."

The garment speaks out again to Heavy Ji, who does not react. She slammed the table with a poke and sent me a girly-like signal: 'Turn around'.

"What is it?

Heavy Ji, who falls asleep in a futon and reads a comic strip, turns his gaze to the garment as he seems careless.

The garment, which received Heavy Ji's gaze, laughed thinly, and confessed the following facts.

"I decided to go out with Tojo-kun."

It will take a little while for Shigeji to understand the facts that were told as a matter of course.

"Heh... ha!?

And Heavy Ji, whose thoughts caught up, rose from a surprising futon and stared at the garment with his eyes round.

"Haha, Heavy Ji too surprised"

'... are you kidding me?

"No way. That's right. I don't make jokes like that either."

The garment answers that with a smile. But I couldn't believe Heavy Ji. Seiji also knew that Tojo liked garments. But I had never heard of a garment that liked Tojo.

"You like that guy?

"Yeah."

The response tightened Heavy Ji's mind not least. Seeing such a heavy jiji thing, the garment was laughing a little sorry.

"Because Seiji can be happy without me. But Tojo-kun isn't, is he?

I started attending La Fausto School and Tojo stopped laughing. In middle school, Tojo became as lonely as he was when he first met, even though he had a fun laugh when fighting with Shigeji.

'Cause you're a clumsy person... and as soon as you leave me alone, you're a lonely person, and there's really nothing you can do about it'

The garment knew all about Tojo's weakness, his cowardice, and the weight of the luggage he carried, and he still chose to talk about Tojo.

"I just want to be there for you the whole time, Tojo-kun."

That's the end of Heavy Ji's long first love. It was a very nostalgic memory now.

I grew up like a family. I never saw Seiji as a man with a garment.

Heavy Ji's thoughts on the garment were similar to Kei's thoughts on the bud grenade. The only difference was that the garment knew what Heavy Ji thought.

"I need you to stay with me and do it... that idiot is a real scumbag"

Shigeji devotes his words to an important childhood training that is nowhere else in the world. Then in my head, I thought the garment laughed "I'm sorry".

"Ha ha."

Shigeji laughs and sinks his nostalgic memories to the bottom of his head.

The garment was right, Seiji grabbed a happy place without her.

"Hey, we'll celebrate when the bud grenades get back -"

Saying that out loud, Shigeji went back to his beloved family.