Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Melting with a line of officers, Shoots and Keys try to make their way around the stall for now.

"That. But buddy, are you okay eating and walking?

Fengya raised her voice as she remembered. Kazuya asks that way, knowing that bud grenades don't like eating and walking at summer festivals and Christmas dates.

I laughed at him, thinking the bud grenade I heard about it was a feisty attention.

I was just talking to Kei about eating apple candy.

"Oh, really? Good for you."

Fengya smiles back at Ni so as to appease her by saying so. Next to those two, Kei talked about the advantages of admiring excitement.

"Kei-kun is interested in martial arts, isn't he?"

"I mean, martial arts, I like everything about sports."

That's what Kei scratches his head with. In fact, I'm not very good at the Kendo system, but I like it for watching. For what I can't do, I also have a lot of respect for those who can.

"Someone with a Blue Tang Stream license was on TV the other day, but could it be someone you know or something?

"What do you think? You may have made arrangements at a dojo tournament."

"Are you serious?!?

When advantageous teaches that he has worked with most of the licensees of Blue Town Stream, the excitement state of Kei is applauded.

And in a calm vantage point with Shagu Kei, Lailuo and Shotaro, and Lao had a conversation like theirs as usual.

"Sho, it was Omi Lottery Daikichi, but it was a disaster from the beginning."

"Well... 'I don't care what happens, it doesn't have much effect.' I don't think I have a choice."

Each of them will express their views on the rare disaster for Shotaro that she will be surrounded by women early in the New Year. In response to any of those opinions, Shotaro looked grumpy and pressed up his glasses.

"The fact is, it won't work. Kamiyoshi, you seem like Daikichi, but there will be a disaster soon."

"That's quite an interesting prophecy."

Shotaro's ominous prophecy is laughed at with pleasure. Meanwhile, Lai Luo came to a slightly deviant idea of what there would be when it came to the disaster that would befall him.

"Catastrophe, hey."

That's how I say it, somehow Lai Luo moves his head. And he realized as soon as possible that birdhouses were starting to get noisier.

…… Oh, and Wind!

Lailuo pulled the arm of the neighbor, speaking happily to the bud grenade in the rear.

"Come on?

"I didn't do anything, did I?

Kazuya and Fengya look at Lailuo with a strange face, but the next moment almost simultaneously made his expression look rude.

The bud grenades, who have not yet done the situation only, look around a little suspiciously. And I spilled a bitter laugh when I looked at the birdhouse just like I did at Lai Luo.

It's noisy under the birdhouse. The details are that the two people under the birdhouse plus the common people who gaze at a few guardsmen in black are noisy.

"Ugh. I've been up these stairs for a long time. The shrine you always go to is not a stone staircase."

The man, with a light image from everything he says and does, looks sideways at his neighbor's husband with a slight dislike.

"Squirt it. He's not coming to the shrine in the next town."

Apparently someone wants to meet this shrine. The Kansai Valve man made such an excuse towards his partner and spoke to one of the guardsmen right around the corner.

"Hey. Let me know when you find him. Don't move from the spot until I get here. If I move one step, you're fired."

I command you with such restraint. I'm not seriously going to fire you, but that's how seriously I mean to look.

"Ha, I'm gonna punish you for saying something tyrant in a place like this. ~?

"Ugh. Good morning. Let's find him."

"Heck."

Such a proper gavel at the end, the two stepped inside the birdhouse.

Until just now, the thermal gaze that was poured on the board only happens to disperse between those two - the Holy Night and prudence as well. In their case, not only is their appearance, but the guardman they're taking is also catching people's attention.

"Why are those people bothering to come all the way to the next town?"

"The reason is simple though."

When the bud grenade shrugged with a half laugh, he said in a voice whose advantages were calm.

The conversation between Holy Night and Makoto does not of course sound like the sprouts in the distance. but I know that there is only one reason why two people in the basic neighboring town come all the way to this shrine, which is not even particularly famous.

"What is that... uh, harp holdings, fuho hiho!?

"Kei-kun, I'm sorry"

Leiro blocks Keiro's mouth before Keiro speaks their names. But Lai Luo's strategy was vain and fengya half-eyed.

"Heh... Shotaro's prophecy is a hit. Wouldn't you rather be a fortune teller?

"Divine Generation. It's not my fault they're here."

Shotaro feels nothing but fear in the dark grin next door. Even if I say it's not my fault, it's enough that I truly want to withdraw the statement "disaster is on the horizon" that I directed earlier.

"Sprouts, run!

"Where?

"Where he can't find me!!

Fengya stares at the face of the bud grenade and screams seriously. The hunch became a reality when bud grenades were afraid that if they shouted like that, they would notice the opposite.

"Oh, good. You're the same idiot this year."

Is it a celebrity privilege, jumping over the queue and just finishing the worship, Makoto appears in front of the buds so that he can be guided by the voice of the wind and grace.

"Nah!

"Nanhara, open up. Open up the rest."

Ignoring Fengya's reaction, Makoto waves hilariously. But the Holy Night appeared from behind the head of Makoto, who didn't break his playful attitude so much, slapped him.

"Holy night."

"Why did you say hello first..."

A glimpse of prudence that mocked his head in pain, Holy Night softened his expression by putting the bud grenade in sight in front of him.

Say hello again this year.

That's what Holy Night says, reaching for the bud grenade arm to take the bud grenade to this side. But before the Holy Night grabbed the bud grenade arm, the bamboo drew the bud grenade arm toward us.

"Excuse me, Master Akizo. Because the buds promise to go around with us."

He handed the bud grenade over as it was to Shotaro, so that he could hide the bud grenade from the Holy Night and he came forward.

Seeing how it goes, Holy Night turns elsewhere and tongues. But soon he opened his mouth with a smile that was no less than a smile.

"This says that it is more narrow-minded to be also the chairman of the Divine Generation. Unlike you guys who can meet whenever you want, I'm busy and can only come see you today or so. If you're a conscientious person, would you give her over to me?

Shin shudders her shoulders with a laugh on Holy Night when she talks about what seems best in a standard language that cripples outward eclampsia.

"If I'm a conscientious person, I wouldn't hesitate to do so."

"Does that mean I don't have a conscience?

The Holy Night and the Holy Night keep smiling. But the electric sparks were flying so beefy that I thought they would die of electric shock if they touched them the other day.

"Holy Night. Because it's in public, you can't beat that chairman if you talk perky."

Makoto moves his feet in an attempt to stop Holy Night from starting negotiations on just endless appearances.

"In times like this, help me..."

"Don't joke about it."

Windy stood in front of Makoto trying to go by the bud grenade. But it also seemed to have been anticipated from the beginning, Makoto laughs with pleasure at Kerakera.

"Heh. You want me to protect you from Nanahara? Wise, but not as good as you."

"Do it. You have to see it."

Makoto glanced at Shin as he provoked, and the opposing wind made his expression rude.

"What the...?

"The handsome man is solidifying -!

The surrounding curiosity is solicited by the handsome men who are still in a state of training ground where they are likely to start a fight.

"Arichi, it's so nice to meet you. Let me get this straight, but don't run off until you do, okay?

"I know. Mr. Shu is better off with Lotus Moon."

We sent signals, and the advantages and the Lailuo moved each. The advantage is that on the eve of the Holy Night, Lailuo lets go of Kei and breaks into the wind and majesty.

"Hi, Senior Shu, I'll help you too!

He thought he couldn't just be boggling himself, and Kei went to the two of them who were likely to start a fight now about behind Laila.

"Guy! Me too......"

I also try to stop the bud grenades because I'm going through a lot of trouble because of myself. But the man entrusted with the bud grenade thing didn't allow it.

"Gejong-kun, let go..." Hey!

"It just makes it easier for me to talk to you even if you're here. Come."

That's what Shotaro says. Shotaro doesn't even listen to the bud grenade, he runs out.

In fact, Shotaro is right, this thing only heats up if there is a bud grenade.

"Shit."

"It's a good decision, Shotaro."

They take bud grenades, and the Holy Night punches them in the tongue. Hearing the running away shoe noise, he grinned lightly.

"Ahhh. So I told you, Holy Night."

Makoto says so and speaks to Holy Night and the black clothes standing behind Makoto.

"If it's about Holy Night, I'll be by your side. Better than that, why don't you chase the kid from earlier?

Calmly issuing the directive, Makoto turned his attention to the wind and elegance that stormed in front of him and to Laila and Kei, who would stop it.

"Come on, Keikun! Get off me! I'll let Kun Habara say gaffoon!

"Wind, calm down"

"If you're Senior Lotus Moon, and Sister Bud Grey, Senior Ge Cheng has taken you!

Seeing Kei speak to the wind, Makoto's eyes narrow.

"Nanahara-chan's brother, huh?"

Because this was the first time Kei and I had met each other in person, Makoto pinched a "nice to meet you" and introduced himself, with a niggling grin. Read the hidden words behind that smile and the windy eyes open wide.

"Wind?

"Senior...?

Suddenly, both Luo and Kei looked strange at the wind that stopped them from moving. But Makoto was laughing hella as if he knew even that, and that irritated the wind.

"Kung Fu Hara!

"Ah?"

"Phew, Wind!

Fengya punches her carefully, but Makoto avoids it lightly.

"I'm not nice enough to hit your fist."

"The fist!

That being said, Fengya grabbed Shin's shoulder, avoided as it was, and put a head poke in it.

"" Eh!!

It sounds painful as it sounds to the bones, and Fengya holds her forehead in tears. That Makoto also moaned his forehead, frowning and laughing, as the head thrust of the throwaway was painful.

"Wind, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, Kazuya rushes to the wind with his head poked. The surrounding wild horses were noisy.

Nice to meet you, too.

"Huh?"

"Keikun, come on!

"Uh... Senior Lotus Moon!?

As the word goes, leave the rough scene to Lai Luo. Fengya runs off the scene to follow the bud grenades with Kei.

"Wind!?

"... for him, you're a good head puncher?

Makoto said that and laughed as he stared at Fengya's back.

Meanwhile, he confirms that the incident has already happened next door and sighs.

"Kamiyo-kun"

"Advantageous. I'm fine. 'Cause it's cooler than no bud grenade caught."

He spoke quietly in the favor of his side. That means I'm telling you to keep the bud grenades from getting caught.

"Gejong-kun specializes in backwork."

On Shin's orders, the Holy Night and Shin's caution stick moved into the bud search. Shotaro is right in his favor, specializing in backwork. I'm not a manual worker, so I'm not the type to fight ten adults.

"I asked for it."

Copy that, sir.

Advantage took the wooden knife and turned to the role of helping Shotaro and Shotaro.

"Oh, that's so cool. If you pack your knees, you'll hear this talk all around you."

He also disliked the standard language he used to care about his surroundings, and that's what Holy Night says and puts his face closer to the ". The two stared at each other at such a distance that I thought my forehead and forehead might rub off.

"I won't give you the sprouts again this year."

"That's the line over here or the mess"

Thus, in the favor of chasing Shotaro and Shotaro, the two of them, Fengya and Kei, Lailuo and Shin, Lai and Holy Night, each of them were to mark a different time in their respective places.