Reiryuu Academy Student Council

"Gejong-kun!

The running bud grenade speaks to Shotaro, who runs in front of him. Shotaro also has fast legs, but not endurance. The pace slowly drops.

"What... hey, back there, now, it's no use"

Shotaro says that as he shorts his breath. The two were evil noticeable as they were dashing violently as they scratched the crowd of the shrine.

"The other way around."

"What?"

I don't know what Bud Grey's reply means, Shotaro turns around a little. And I looked behind the bud grenade and made my face stick.

The men in black, guardians of Holy Night and Shin, are coming after Shotaro and Shotaro with tremendous momentum.

"Nanhara! You, let me know more about these things!

"Early in the New Year, it's a mess."

In contrast to the rushing Shotaro, Shotaro was running with Shotaro hitting his arm laughing at ease.

Around the same time, Lailuo, left behind by Shin, was exhaling a great deal of sigh.

"Wind's idiot......"

"Ha ha, I still look cute in that outfit ~"

Makoto says that to Kairo, who is left behind and obstinate. By the way, Lailao, entrusted with the training site, had brought Shin behind the company to keep him out of the wild horse's sight.

Because Lailuo was dressed as a woman, the surrounding perception suggests that the major elements of the earlier incident were "Fengya and Shin took on Lailuo".

"If you're really a woman, I'd be happy to take it."

"Oh, I'm glad."

Come with a nickel smile. Luo responds to Makoto's words. Did you like the reaction, Shin decided to sit on the stone steps and have a little talk with Lailuo in his spare time.

"Hey, Shu."

"Huh?

Makoto grinned at Laila tilting her little neck with a cute reply.

"You like Nanahara, too?

"Yeah, I like it."

Lailuo answers instantly. Because they responded so quickly, even with just the prudence, it was not possible to determine whether that meant fraternity or love.

"Well, either way. Which way did you... Nanahara-chan belongs to Holy Night?

Makoto said so slightly dropped his gaze, leaving a meaningless grin on his face.

"You don't... you don't say you want to make your own about Ru"

Makoto's inquiry gives Makoto a dry laugh hahahaha.

"Of course you do. I don't think anything special about Nanahara. Then it doesn't make sense to make Nanahara mine, does it? I don't even want to."

"Mr. Hagiwara... don't you like Ru-chan?

Lailuo turns his exploratory gaze cautiously. But Shin replied quietly, "Oh," without distracting himself from such a gaze.

"It's Holy Night that I like about Nanhara. I'm only that supporter.... there, don't get me wrong."

Shin's eyes feel slightly angry, and Laila sets herself up. Shin, however, immediately turned off the colour of his anger and gave him a hella smile.

"Even so, that idiot is number one. I'm mistaken there."

Makoto's calling it "stupid man" is definitely about Kazuya.

"There's no way I'm going to do this to Nanahara, but I'm going to make a weird mistake."

Makoto says so and spills a bitter laugh. I'm angry because I'm not mistaken about that reckoning. Makoto gets really irritated by the good intuitive guess of what's at the heart of the fool's ass.

"Is that why you get stuck with Wind?

"Nothing. That's not all."

Makoto stretched his long limbs to throw them off the ground.

"Well, what? He's annoying because he's my kind."

Makoto's words are too abstract to be understood in depth. They rebel because they are similar to each other - Camero chose the words, wondering if that's what I could take as meaning.

"What kind of... where girls are always around, or what?

Lailuo asks. It would have been there if it had been common with Makoto and Windy. Although there is a slight difference in the way it is treated, it is the same to show more than one girl the kindness of a tentative beginning.

"That's also correct. But the real answer is... you can only make a woman you really like unhappy."

To the answer told with a smile, Laila clogged her voice.

"Wind..."

"Nanahara broke down because of his fan club, didn't she?

In those words, Makoto quickly realized that Shin knew about the incident.

"People like me and him have to really like someone."

That said Makoto unconsciously leans on his mouth a muffler wrapped around his neck. That brown muffler is his favorite I've always worn since Eve's party.

"And yet I don't even hide anything about the woman I like. I appeal to you, and I only seriously respect that idiocy"

That's the biggest difference between Makoto and Fengya. Living honestly in my heart was the only thing I could do with grace and discretion.

"Well, Mr. Tsuhara is going to be stuck with Wind..."

- Because I envy you. The derived answer of Lailuo is regenerated only in Lailuo's head. But Shin laughed "correctly" when he found out that Lailuo had realized the answer.

"Even though you're the same person, the key thing is completely tiny.... so annoying"

Makoto said so and looked up at the night sky.

"If I could have been that person, I don't know if something would have been different, but if so, I don't know where to start... I can't imagine me being anything but me after all."

From the prudence of his always modest attitude to the fact that solid words and thoughts come up so far, Laila is quite shocked inside. That thought struck me as wondering if he was actually as pure and honest as he seemed.

"Nah. You don't think I really envy him, do you?

Makoto deludes everything as a lie, as if to destroy the image statue that came to Luo's head. But I just did that, and I had already passed it all on to Lai Luo.

"I think I just figured out a little why Ru won't let you go"

When Lai Luo said so and laughed lightly, Makoto replied "Heh" to his lack of interest.

"I don't care about that."

Seriously cut up there, Makoto shrugged up Laila's golden hair for a room.

"Oh, your face. Seriously, it's the type."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Because I like girls properly."

When he heard back from Lailuo, Makoto glanced. Shin stood up with a delightful grin on his face.

"Then keep an eye on that favorite woman so she doesn't get caught. Well, either way, Nanahara belongs to Holy Night."

"Would that work?

We are not willing to give each other bud grenades. They revealed their intentions and took a step forward in search of their bud grenades.