Reiryuu Academy Student Council

When "irrelevant" remarks were made, the budding grenade left the student club room. By the time Bud Grey checked the deficiency documents in the office before returning to the Student Council Room, he was also advantageous and back to the Student Council Room, and then immediately said, "Lailuo and Shotaro are also back from the committee. An hour later, Fengya, who finished her remedial studies, will also be back.

Thanks to this, I was never alone, and the bud grenade was heartbreaking.

Everyone talks to the bud grenades as usual because they don't know that they were stuck. So there is also no strange silence flowing into the student council room. It's just that the quieter ones are always getting quieter. I was fortunate to think of that only as an extension of the mood of the day after day from everyone else.

I'll be safe and sound today. I wish I had been safe even today because tomorrow I would be a little cold in the head and the sprouts themselves.

But as if I could see through the idea of a bud grenade like that, God is going to do Ijwal.

The student council's work is over, and the final drop out look is done. So it's time for the officers to go home too.

So Fengya pointed to each officer and began to think of something, "Uh..."

"I came yesterday and Luo sent it to me, so I'm sending Bud Grey today... is that Kung?

The words freeze the air for a moment. The bud grenade and the bamboo reacted openly and everyone on the spot noticed it.

"Ahhh... ahhh, whatever I can send you?

I instantly read the air of the field. Lai Luo laughs without saying so. I guess it was a lot of support for Laila to shake her short hair and make her joke.

But there was nothing else. He slapped him on the shoulder and said quietly, "No problem."

"I'll send it. That's good, right, buddy?"

I don't want answers to that. Almost definitively. I can say "no" like I just did. Words were out right down the throat. But I nodded because I didn't think I could make everyone pay any more attention.

Leaving the gate, we all walk in the same direction for a while. We're all the same way out of school for a little while. But gradually in the division that appears, everyone heads in the direction of their own return, and soon after that, there will be only two buds and two pomegranates.

Silence comes as expected. Only the sound of each other's shoes sounded, and the awkwardness was beyond degrees.

Stopped halfway down the road, and opened his mouth, both bud grenades first.

"... here's fine"

Bud grenades say quietly. Xu stopped about five steps ahead of the bud grenade and slowly looked back at the bud grenade. The two standing places are still not close to the bud grenade house. But it wasn't far from there either.

"I can go home alone. It won't take that long if you run."

"Even so, I'll send it because the night lane is dangerous"

Return to the bud grenade's opinion in a calm tone. I was unnecessarily angry because his words were true. You think it's "tyrannical" or "terrible" for a bud grenade to have such an idea if someone else asks, but now there's no choice but for a bud grenade to have such an emotion for a

"Fine, because if anything happens, I can handle it myself."

The bud grenade tried to avoid the jaws and walked out. As he tries to pass beside him, the bud grenade grabs his arm. I tried to shake off the hand of the squawk grabbing my arm, but the squawk's hand wouldn't leave. For being firmly grabbed, the bud grenade's arm ran a lot of pain.

"Let go."

"You can handle it yourself, can't you?

My eyes are not laughing. I didn't even tease the bud grenade, its eyes were serious. By holding the hand of the bud grenade and not letting it go, he is asking darkly what he will do if he meets an unrivaled opponent with his power.

I usually follow that advice. I wouldn't even say "go home alone" from the start. All the culprits are at bay.

I was unnecessarily irritated when I thought so, and the bud grenade glared at me.

"... I've never seen a buddy look like that on me before."

It was natural. He has always affirmed me about bud grenades, and I have never felt very dissatisfied or complained about them before. That's why I didn't have to be angry.

"... you'll look like this too"

Even bud grenades don't want to look like this. I want to laugh in front of you all the time if I can. But I even broke all the thoughts.

"Why... decide on your own whether it doesn't matter or not. Even if Kamiyo-kun seems to have a hard time, shouldn't I be worried?

"That's not what I meant."

"So, what do you mean?

The bud grenade's gaze is sharp. I couldn't afford a bud grenade right now enough to flush you through the halfway through the answers. There is no escape path in front of a completely angry bud grenade. I can't delude you right now.

"... if I go to America - if I leave, does it matter anymore?

"So yeah..."

"If you say it doesn't matter, why did you say 'nothing changes' then?"

Make sure to fold it up. The bud grenade releases words to the jaws. The relationship between the buds remains much the same. That's what the bud grenade believed, but all the words of the dude even lied about it.

The silence to visit again is cold. Cold air that's going to tear the two of us apart now. But he was much more powerful in his arms than he had just been, and he didn't want to let go of the bud grenade.

"It doesn't change anything, it doesn't."

The words are correct. I can't believe nothing changes, it's just a lie. Saying it or believing it is just a break.

Even bud grenades don't hope it's all the same. However, no matter what changes, the bud grenades want to believe that what underlies the bud grenades remains the same.

"... you know what Kamiyo-kun wants me to do."

I hope the relationship between the buds remains the same as ever, as a trustworthy companion.

We both know and believe that bud grenades wish for it. Because I knew it, you would have told me "nothing changes" the last night of my school trip.

And yet now I let go of saying "it has nothing to do with bud grenades". I don't know what it's like to say something conflicting.

- Then I'll ask you too.

The calm voice is scary, but the bud grenade doesn't try to divert from the eye. The bud grenade's eyes facing the jaw were straight.

"If I said 'change' then... if I put a shackle (shackle) on it so that when you're gone I'll be no good... will you stay here? You're not."

The answer had been decided in the bud grenade. At that time, no matter what he said, the bud grenade could not change the answer. It was just the difference between everyone's words being held back or the heavy shackles of bud grenades.

"So... then I wanted to at least give you a pushback"

"... if you think about it, spit the lies through to the end. Kamiyo-kun could've done it, couldn't he?

I had a sense that I was saying terrible things myself.

I can't do anything for you. As the saying goes, there's nothing a bud grenade can do for a bud, and I can't help but be told it's irrelevant.

But I didn't want to admit it somewhere, and all its spiciness, the sprouts were trying to blame themselves.

"I was going to throw it through.... but I'm at my limit."

I don't want to hear the sound of weakness. But I can't even block my ears in a bud grenade.

"Bud grenades overestimate me, but I never could afford to be in front of you."

I don't believe in sprouts. The bamboo in front of the bud grenade was always Rin, a gentle laugher.

Why do you say that now? I can't grasp any of the feelings. What do you think and what do you think, and what do you think now stands in front of the bud grenade? I never even thought about it.

Because he always unconditionally stayed by the bud grenade.

"... Kamiyo-kun, I don't know what you're thinking"

I want to know, but I don't know what it feels like. Neither the meaning nor the words of the gaze to which he turned came from all parts. Because he was always deluded and didn't tell me one thing about his heart.

"If you really want to know the bud grenade, I'll tell you"

That's what he says, he pulls the bud grenade's hand. The bud grenade was held in his chest as it was.

Everything didn't have time to breathe, it was a moment.

The bud grenade raises its face in the chest of the jaw. The jaw of the bud grenade facing upwards was accompanied by the other hand of the

"Divine Generation, hmm......"

The bud grenade voice breaks.

The lips of the bud grenade overlapped the lips of the lion. Understanding it with his head, the budding grenade pushes his chest like a panic, but his body is not even frightened.

"... Mm-hmm!

The swinging eyes of the bud grenade show only the wax. Though the bud grenade opened his eyes to no greater extent than this, he meditated his eyes to keep the bud grenade upset out of sight.

"Huh... Huh"

The hand that was touching the jaw was turning to the back of the bud grenade, and the mouthpiece deepened. Although resistance attempted, there was no choice but to remain stigmatized.

The neat face was in front of me, the shaped lips overlapped my lips, and I just felt it, and the bud grenade's heart pulsed to the point where it was about to break.

"... ahhh"

When the bud grenade's breath began to leak into bitterness, he finally let go of his bud grenade arm from his chin. As soon as the arm is released, the bud grenade pushes the chest of the jaw. But when I pushed the shovel away from myself, the fluttering bud grenade body would be hugged by the shovel.

The bud grenade was dyeing his face bright red in his chest. It is red to the ear, and I'm sure it is passed on to the ear. That unnecessarily doubled the shame of the bud grenade.

"Why..."

Hold on to the lips snatched from you, bud grenades get a fine voice. The tiny voice of the bud grenade was also well heard.

"You don't ask me why I kissed you."

A troubled voice reaches the ear of a bud grenade. As much as he looks in that voice, I can tell by the bud grenade. That's how long we've been together.

We were together, but I didn't try to tell.

I didn't have to ask what a kiss meant.

"I like you.... only one person likes you."

That's what I tell the bud grenades, this time they didn't make their escape route.