Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Beating his boggling head, the bud grenade returns to his room. When I walked into the room with the matter behind my head, Maiko's roommates laid a futon and prepared to go to bed.

"Bud grenade, welcome back"

"Oh, I'm home."

"Nanhara-san, I've been waiting. Yikes!

Classmates invite bud grenades in the same shake mode. I already had the bud grenade's share of the futon laid down, and the bud grenade thanked him as he seemed a little sorry.

"Uh, um... we can't all turn off the lights in the room, sorry"

Then I also apologize about sleeping with the room lit up. Since the teacher had permission, the bud grenade squad was allowed to keep the room light on even after the lights went out.

"What are you talking about, Nanhara! Thanks to you, keep the lights on, but our squad won't get mad, okay? Lucky Extreme."

"You can do whatever you want in the room at night."

Say that and shake again. While the bud grenade was anxious for such an optimistic ambient reaction, he turned his gaze to Maiko in relief that everyone was not angry.

"Hey, I told you, didn't I?

Maiko answered the bud grenade's gaze with a confident face, and bud grenade laughed happily, "Yeah."

That's how soon bedtime comes and all the budding grenades go into the futon for now, but they all fall asleep in a talking, not a sleeping attitude. The bud grenade, who was normally trying to sleep on his back, noticed it and soon fell down like everyone else and put his elbow on the pillow.

"Well, Nanahara."

Confirming that the bud grenade also got into a proper talking position, the squad leader's girl turns her gaze to the bud grenade as she nibbles. As if waiting for this moment, everyone in the squad had their sparkling eyes on the bud grenade.

"Just for the record, who's Nanahara?

"Heh? Oh, guess?

I didn't know what the squad leader meant, and the bud grenade frowned. Then Maiko, lying next to him in the futon, told the bud grenade easily what the squad leader wanted to say with his smiley face.

"Bud grenades talk about who they like on the board."

Bud grenade eyes shake with a word conveyed to Maiko. Now I wanted to avoid that hand conversation, but the bud grenade, who has seen everyone's eyes full of expectations, can't even distract me from the conversation.

"No... I've been saying this for a long time, but that's not how I look at everyone..."

"Nanhara-san would be stiff. At least I said, 'If you're going out with me, I'd like this guy! Something like that."

One woman said so, and the bud grenade looked more complicated. Bud Grey just doesn't know how to look at officers rather than not seeing them as paedophiles.

"... I don't know, I don't really know about dating or anything like that. My brother never had a girlfriend either..."

If the reference example was forthcoming, I might have been interested, but in the case of bud grenades, Kei never even had the feeling that he was envious because he had no lover = age.

"I mean, why doesn't Kei make her..."

Strange to think about, the bud grenade tilts one's neck. Then I pinched my cough so another girl could talk back.

"So you're saying Nanahara has never been thrilled with anyone on the board?

"Huh? Uh, that's..."

The bud grenade makes his gaze wander again. To be clear, there were at least some exciting moments for everyone. When I realize that, this time I feel like I'm a pretty grumpy person and I run unnecessarily self-loathing.

"No, you can't be thrilled."

Seeing a bud grenade leaning down with a blue face, Maiko, who seemed to have guessed something, returned the word to his classmate to help him out. In fact, the classmate who questioned Maiko's response is also convinced.

"Yes, yes. Even if I had a boyfriend, I'd be thrilled to be with the board."

and a girl with a handful of boyfriends in group F. The classmate's consciousness of hearing that shifted from bud grey's romantic situation to that girl's boyfriend situation.

"Suzuka, you and your boyfriend have been together a long time."

"Oh, come on, which way did you sue me?

The girl by the name of Suzuka is now the target of the inquiry. Suzuka, who would be used to love bana, answered her friends' questions pale.

"I don't know... when you realize you like it, you like it. Actually, I've been thinking about whether you liked it since then, or even worried about gestures and behavior you never cared about before."

To Suzuka's opinion, the girls around her are nodding yeah. Maiko was also mixed up in that conversation about whether there was a part of him that he sympathized with about Takimoto.

"Well, how did you like it, when you got along with your current boyfriend, and you started to realize that you liked me because of what you did over there and what you said, I felt like you liked me."

Yes, Suzuka says it looks like it stinks. Staring at the adorable look of it, the bud grenade had an unexpected opening of his mouth with a fuzzy question.

"Um, Mr. Nakamura"

"What?"

Suzuka Nakamura turns her gaze toward the bud grenade. Suzuka looked a little surprised that the bud grenade had spoken to herself.

"Well... even if they don't say 'like' or anything, it's because of their behavior... do you normally know they're favoring you?

"Huh? Well, sometimes it's a mistake, but you know more or less...... right?

That's what Suzuka tells the girls around her. Then a few girls nodded, "For example -" and began to give specific examples.

"Unlike the way you treat the girls around you, or if they treat you special, you think, 'Maybe you like me'"

"Yeah, yeah. And the skinships are intense, or he talks to me slightly, too. 'I wonder?' I think."

"Well, that's why we're all expecting someone who likes officers to be Mr. Nanahara."

Ultimately, I go back to that story. If it's the usual bud grenade, that's where I'm going to insist, "Everybody's likes to me are likes to friends," but there's also a meaningful statement of "I can't speak of it grandiose right now. In addition, most of the actions that these friends have spoken of coincide with the actions of officers against buds.

I don't pepper everyone's words, but if that's true, the bud grenade's head starts to turn glue.

"So, but even though we're all close, we're going to like the same person..."

"What are you talking about, Nanhara? Because we're good friends, we're sensible, so it's normal to like the same people."

The woman in front of me tells the bud grenade in such a way as to do it. A bud grenade with little romantic experience is the owner of the disciplined notion that a friend's likes should not be liked, nor will they be liked first. Now, bud grenades never liked Takimoto. With that in mind, the bud grenade turned his gaze to Maiko, who fell asleep next door.

"Outreach: 'Do you like me?' Maybe if I asked you, you'd let me know. Around Shinyo-kun and Shuu-san."

I don't even have to ask about it now. but realistically think about it and bud grenades can't even be asked that. Afraid to hear the answer, he said that he left those words ambiguous and in the corner of his head.

"Kee, I can't hear you! That's not true."

Reddishing his face, the bud grenade disputes Maiko's opinion out loud. Then the classmates started laughing fun at how unexpected such a bud grenade reaction was.

"Huh."

"Hey, because Nanhara-san was a cool image"

"You look like that. I got a little intimate"

Akari Miyata, a favorite fan, and the girl next to him say so and laugh again. The bud grenade cheeked as if the two words were a little stinky and troublesome.

"But I know how Nanahara-san feels."

And that voice comes up from another person again. The bud grenade turned to the woman sleeping next to Maiko as she tilted her neck.

"Officers are all good friends, and you can't if you treat one person special, 'cause you're unconscious, I'm sure."

The words echo loudly on the head of the bud grenade. I felt the opinion was shooting somewhere. Nothing. I've only ever wanted to give someone special attention, but I still have myself that's going to do that one day, and the bud grenade face shades again.

It was still Maiko who reached out to me for help, realizing such a bud grenade expression change.

"I don't think it matters if we like each other. It's important to choose."

Calmly, but somewhere gentle, Maiko, who said so, looks at the bud grenade and laughs thinly.

"Sure. I don't even want to be liked by someone who calls me out and hates me for choosing that. Can't it be that ugly only with that handsome officer?"

That's how we all agree with Maiko's words. Seeing how it was, the bud grenade's heart softened. It felt like something that had been bothering me unconsciously for so long would be corrected from the ground up.

"Hmm. But who does Nanahara look like?

"I knew you were Kamiyo-kun"

"No, no, Blue Tang, you know"

"Langtang-kun is damned!

That's how the bud grenades love bana still goes on. When the conversation was off, he went back and repeated, and the night of the first day was further apart.