Reiryuu Academy Student Council

That goes back to when the buds were being briefed by employees about the ski resort. A corner of the ski resort - beneath a tree of trunks thick enough to hide each person. They each stood by.

"What's so fun you have to come to the ski resort and hide in the woods? Holy Night."

Makoto sitting with his back in his trunk makes him look so stupid with a laugh. If you have come all the way to the ski resort, it is not just a prudent but a general opinion that you want to ski. But my husband, hiding in the trunk next door, was asking about the snowfield spreading behind him without worrying about that.

"I can't stand it. They're gonna lose their minds. I don't know what else to do."

"What can I do for you? When I first heard you were going to follow Li Long's school trip, you seriously laughed, didn't you?

When Makoto says so, Holy Night turns to the other side in a pussy. It's probably prudent to know about the hard work of Holy Night that we've done all the work by yesterday so that we can take a short vacation to infiltrate Lilong's school trip.

"Well, you want a reward for your hard work, don't you? Holy Night."

"Stop calling me that. I'll tell you.... What do you make?

Holy Night glances at his teasing partner, but soon the gaze turns to him. Makoto is currently making snowballs by himself in order to make rice balls. Thanks to this, a mountain of snowballs is formed in front of him.

"What, some idiots are sure to get upset while Holy Night waits for Nanahara-chan to take it? So if you're upset, I'm gonna throw it all over you."

With that said, Makoto throws freshly made snowballs into the Holy Night. Of course I threw it lightly, so it was easy for Holy Night to react and flutter it.

"Asshole. Throw it to who?"

"Fine. You're dating him on Holy Night's Eve?

Makoto laughed Kerakera, and Holy Night breathed out his white breath, keeping his back deep in the trunk of the tree.

"I'm sorry you're swinging... but forgive me this time"

Makoto makes a facetious face because rarely does Holy Night honestly apologize. But soon after I knew what the word meant, Makoto spilled a faint grin.

"It doesn't look like it. Don't say it. Because I'm the only one who hangs out with Holy Night selfishness."

Makoto said that and collected snow again to resume making snowballs.

Dozens of waiting for the bud grenades to come, sparing time that way. By the time I was tired of waiting, a foursome group, including bud grenades, finally came to the lift near the lurking woods of the Holy Nights.

"Yes, don't leave me alone, okay?

"Of course it is. I mean, it's nothing. I'm not fast."

Cameron and Favor appeared as they had a couple of conversations, and Makoto worshipped a striking face Cameron, envious of Favor.

"Kah, you look cute today."

"Quiet, please."

That being said, Holy Night throws cautiously one of several snowballs conceded from Makoto. Holy Night throws for real, but it still doesn't hit prudence.

"Dude, I made snowballs to waste ~. At that rate, it's gone when it matters, right?

"I don't need it, like this"

That's how Holy Night throws up and puts his face carefully out of the trunk of the tree. Then I saw the bud grenade, a waiter, from behind Lailuo and Advantage. Shotaro also appeared next door, a Holy Night grabbing a snowball for a moment, but stood still because he hadn't touched the bud grenade yet.

"See, you just about used it, didn't you?

Seeing the Holy Night when I almost used the snowballs I made, Makoto grins with satisfaction. I was frustrated by that face and threw the snowballs at Shotaro on Holy Night, again discreetly. But the results are still the same.

"You know, Holy Night. He said he had a good use for it."

"Whoever you throw it at, do it with me."

"No, no, it's refreshing, it's a lot different, huh?

Makoto says that and smiles and grabs one snowball in front of him. Then the voice of Shin's accomplices echoed from those with the bud grenades.

"Oh, here we go. There's a cool fool."

That's how Makoto stares at the wind and elegance joining the lift group. Seems the fact that Makoto also has a snob he specializes in has raised Makoto's frustration.

"The one with the bud grenade, the one with the class, yeah. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Are you a fool?"

"Holy Night, that's your boyfriend's line, huh? That's a pretty tight one, too."

Makoto can make a mild scratch on Holy Night's remarks, wanting to see how the five of them are by the lift. Then the Holy Night was stuck in words, and I looked at Makoto with resentment.

But in such a Holy Night reaction, Makoto concentrated his consciousness on the lift set, with a pleasant grin with a snowball in one hand.

"Bud Grey, you watched me slip!? How'd it go? Were you slipping well?

Makoto's intended opponent says so, approaching the bud grenade. As soon as that hand tried to touch the bud grenade, Makoto threw the snowball he had in momentum. And the snowball hits him brilliantly, to the face of Fengya.

"That's Nice Control, me"

Makoto laughs with pleasure and grabs another snowball that is piling up.

"Kid, you are"

Holy night staring at such prudence, but he reacted sensitively to the next voice he heard.

"When you get to Hokkaido... you feel something, something bad about the air."

The Holy Night hears its voice and turns his gaze to the lift group with care that they cannot see it. Then, as he had expected, there had been added the Kamiyoshi. That's also apparently noticing how this one is doing, and there's nothing more uninteresting about it for Holy Night.

"Why are you coming all the way to him? Shin, you throw snow and you stand out. No, asshole!

"Don't hit eight. You noticed from the beginning, didn't you, Mr. Chairman?

"There's no way!... That guy touches how many bud grenades, damn it!

While the Holy Night was distracting itself by striking a prudent eight, the Xu was touching the bud grenade's arm. Without even realizing that Makoto was laughing happily at the Holy Night when his thoughts revolved fully at once, he was throwing the last snowballs he got from Makoto towards him in a harsh way.

However, the snowballs thrown by the Holy Night fall into place with one hand. The holy night, irritated by the trick, glanced at Makoto, who was nibbling next door.

"Nothing's refreshing! You're irritating me. So, asshole!

"Mr. Chairman avoids it because it's good, isn't it? Or how to throw Holy Night."

"I won't forgive you if I tell you ahead..."

At last, such a fellowship begins. But at the same time, the conversation was going on on on the other side, and he said, "Why don't you come out?" And when the word came, Holy Night and Makoto stopped arguing and looked at each other.

"The point is, should I get Nanahara?

"If you can't, break the gate."

I was planning on grabbing a bud grenade without the officers noticing, but the operation changed. Like Hatsumomo, Holy Night and Makoto, who decided to snatch the bud grenade by hitting the officer directly in front of him, slowly raised their hips so that he could be led by the words of Hatsumomo.