Reiryuu Academy Student Council

I'm home.

Shigeji and Mariko, who had already bought out, came straight home without stopping by. I say hello home to my daughter, who is supposed to be home. Usually you should hear a relaxed reply from a bud grenade there called "Welcome Back," but that voice won't reach the two ears no matter how long you wait.

I wondered if they were too enthusiastic about the food to have their own voice in their ears, and with that in mind, the two went to the kitchen and dropped their shopping bags on the spot.

"Bud Grey......? Where is it, buddy?

There are no bud grenades in the kitchen. Mariko rushes upstairs in search of the bud grenade, trying to panic a little.

"... budding grenades. No way..."

Seiji came to one thought from his daughter, who was no longer neglected. I have in mind a presence that I thought would surely appear more than Tojo and the bud grenade have regained their connection, and I hurry back to the front door.

Out of the front door, Shigeji fished the mailbox. If someone had appeared as he had expected, he would have left a sign so that things wouldn't get any bigger. And Shigeji quickly found proof of it.

"Mr. Shigeji! I knew there wasn't a buddy!

Mariko, in a hurry, rushes to Shigeji. But Seiji looked at Mariko like that and said, "I know where she is." He just said so and gave her a single letter he had. Here's what was written there.

"Nanhara bud grenades are protected at Tojo main house. Don't worry, we'll cover you for not being in danger. Commander-in-Chief Tojo Yukie Tojo"

In an unnecessarily worry-provoking text, Shigeji bites his lips. The mother of her great best friend, who had not been able to like her for a long time, remained the same after ten years and could not be liked by Heiji.

"Same damn Baba..."

Speaking of her disdain when she was younger, Seiji picks up her phone from her trouser pocket. And I called the only person who could be involved in this situation.

"Yikes... holy shit"

Zukin, and bud grenades regained consciousness with the pain echoing around his neck.

I woke up. The bud grenade was on the couch in the spacious room. Due to the scent and landscape of the room I remember, Bud Grenade realized that this was Tojo's main house. Although it is a place I have only visited enough to count more than a decade ago, I still didn't forget any of the amazing memories of bud grenades.

"I passed out..."

The bud grenade calmly grasped what had happened to him as he mopped his still sore neck. Gradually the head of the wake-up starts to turn properly and the bud grenade rises off the couch.

Looking for the escape route, checking the door of the room first, the room is securely locked from the outside and cannot be opened from the inside. Look elsewhere to escape, and the bud grenade points its foot to the window opposite the door. Tojo main house is not built of skyscrapers. Even a mansion shouldn't be that tall.

I heard the door unlocked in the ear of a bud grenade standing in front of the window to make sure of it.

"... eh"

Reflectively looking back at the door. Standing behind the door was still the gear that had tormented the bud grenades - the figure of my real grandmother.

"... long time no see, should I say"

My grandmother, who came inside with her entourage, utters her words toward the bud grenade that clings to the window. And as it was, I sat down with Dosari in front of a large desk dedicated to her.

The grandmother's position was directly in front of the bud grenade today, even without trying.

"It's been a while.... Dear Tojo"

I didn't know the correct answer to what to call the commander-in-chief I was in front of, bud grenades choose the unmistakable call. Then, my grandmother grinned lightly.

"... being a Nanhara family person, it's appropriate for you to call me by that name."

For now, the bud grenade grates his shoulder, knowing only that he was not obstructed by his grandmother's eclampsia.

"What can I do for you..."

The bud grenade stares at her grandmother and asks quietly. Even though the bud grenade was looking properly into her grandmother's eyes, she was distracting herself from the bud grenade's. So there's no overlap between the two sights.

Whether I should be happy with it or sad, it was still a difficult emotional decision for buds too.

"Nearly the last decade, you've been spending as a Nanhara bud grenade. For the time being, I am reflecting that my arrangements were also poor with regard to ten years ago. That apology first."

A completely emotional apology was really pointless. Even so, the commander-in-chief does not consider his choice to be a mistake. Then it's really just a waste of time to be apologized for.

"Ten years ago... it doesn't change now."

The bud grenade shook his hand cuddly so that his voice wouldn't tremble.

"Yeah, you're right."

My grandmother affirms the words of the bud grenade and turns her gaze over the desk.

"But now you are perceived in me as a necessary presence for the Tokyo family."

"... what does that mean"

Surprised by her grandmother's words, the bud grenade glanced at her, realizing the unpleasant feeling the words had. And my grandmother spinned the words without seeing such a bud grenade face.

"Go back to this house, and... be a bridge with Qinzo Holy Night for the Tojo family"

The commander-in-chief speaks the name quietly. The bud grenade instantly realized that she and Holy Night were in contact.

For a long time, my grandmother only thought of the bud grenade as a tool in that hand. Being poked at that fact again, the bud grenade sadly drops his gaze.

"... I don't like it"

"What?

When the bud grenade refused, my grandmother changed her complexion.

But bud grenades can't change this opinion. For myself, for the Tojo family, I didn't want to use Holy Night.

"I'm a Nanhara bud grenade. I can't believe I'm a bridge with Haruzo Holy Night..."

"That's why I'm telling you to go back to the Tojo family."

My grandmother has a strong tone. The weakly emitted bud grenade voice was quickly dismissed by her.

Even though she was the one who kicked the sprouts out of the Tojo family, she was once again trying to get the sprouts back under her Tojo family-oriented ideas.

"If you have Tojo blood on you too, don't you want to do something for the Tojo family?

So buddy grenades, I just didn't want her to say that. Ten years ago, I wanted to be more for the Tojo family than anyone else, and it was my grandmother who crushed all the bud grenades I had worked so hard for.

"Then why didn't you admit one thing when you thought so?"

The bud grenade stared at his grandmother, who did not look at herself, still jizzed.

"Did you hate my mother so much?

My grandmother's shoulder sways at the words of the bud grenade. The bud grenade did not miss that slight reaction.

"That's why you never tried to take me back from the Tojo family."

"No, sir."

My grandmother blocks the bud grenade words with a sober voice. Cold, often heard voices back in the day, bud grenade bodies trembled naturally.

"Just because I've decided that you don't have the power..."

Only such excuses for misery had exposed my grandmother's agitation. Who the hell could have said that looking at the bud grenades at a young age, they were not worthy of the traces of the Tojo family, etc.

"You can't go beyond me or Hyunichiro... yes, because I've made a decision"

That's what my grandmother said. She's right, Tojo's commander-in-chief Yukie Tojo and Kenichiro Tojo were both brilliant enough not to fit in with excellence. Both final degrees are top universities in the country, which is also a presidential graduation. The results obtained in parallel with the practice in the Tojo Group are certainly not something that everyone can leave behind.

You can't go beyond it if you can line up with those two. If it can't be exceeded, my grandmother won't admit the bud grenade.

"... so I ask you to be a bridge with Qinzo Holy Night. As long as there is a back shield behind Qin Zao, even if no one suitable to succeed Hyunichiro shows up, the Tojo family..."

If that's what you're going to do, it's the same thing that a bud grenade is going to succeed. But my grandmother doesn't try to succeed the bud grenade.

But there are no more bud grenades just to follow my grandmother. The bud grenade now was supposed to be one step ahead of it.

"As long as I use Mr. Qin Zao..."

In a small voice, the bud grenade communicates his feelings.

"I… I will succeed the Tojo family"

So my grandmother finally looked into the bud grenade's eyes. You're probably right that you've seen it. The moment I clearly reflected the face of the bud grenade in its eyes, my grandmother's face was as tense as I had ever seen before.

"... you, know what you're talking about"

"I know."

Now it's the bud grenade that blocked my grandmother's words.

"It was decided from the time it was born, it was my way forward"

My grandmother hated it all by herself and overturned it.

"There is no formal successor in this House. If it's enough to force someone to stay in succession and survive in the back shield of Qinzo... as a Nanhara bud grenade, I will protect this house without the back shield of Qinzo"

The bud grenade's eyes looked straight at my grandmother. Aim for the path that Tojo Shougura was supposed to take as Nanhara Shougura. That was what I promised Holy Night on Eve night.

Grab everything you can. The bud grenades, who so decided, had decided not to flee their fate any longer.