Reiryuu Academy Student Council

In the same place, the bud grenades and Lailuo were cleaning up after the committee. Lailuo receives the conference magazine from the chairman of each class to check the contents, while the bud grenade cleans the conference room.

"Ru-chan, I've got all the magazines together."

"Yes, it's almost over."

Close the curtain with the bud grenade making sure the window in the meeting room is closed. And he slapped his hand, "Okay," and walked over to Lailuo, near the blackboard.

"I'm sorry. It's something the freshman year can't quite finish writing the conference magazine, so I'll clean it all up later - leave it to you"

"I don't have a choice. I've been writing a lot today."

Of course, that's not the only reason why the conference magazine didn't get together very well. Several commissioners deliberately wrote the journal of the conference slowly because they wanted to put Lailuo into view as much as possible, who started attending school in the man's version.

Fans are starting to show up anew in Lailuo, who has begun to spend time as a man in earnest, and unlike other officers, there will be more to come.

"Oh, my God."

"What?

To Lailuo leaning his neck, the bud grenade replied with a laugh, "Talk about this one -"

With all the conference magazines in place, the committee's clean-up is also at the end of the day. Bud Grey and Lai Luo erased the contact details written on the blackboard.

"But it was harder when Lotus Moon was in charge before."

"Wind's fan club was amazing back then. Someone was making a sacrifice."

The bud grenade is also one of those people who has been sacrificed in the past. Now is the time when Fengya no longer replaces the chairman and the attendance of the committee even in charge of the committee, but those days were really amazing in many ways.

"I left it unattended because it wouldn't change my mind, but now I think it was unusually popular."

"I was out of line."

It remains the same that the wind and grace have slipped through and become popular. But back then, even fans at the end of popularity acted badly. I know that better than anyone.

"Well, I'm glad you missed Wind's committee."

On the way to Lailuo saying so, the bud grenade shakes his shoulder in a vicious shake and drops the blackboard erase from his hand. Blackboard erasure fell on the floor and only a little powder appeared.

"Keho. Sorry, Lai Luo"

The bud grenade laughs ahahaha and picks up the blackboard erase that fell on the floor. Lailao looked at the condition and narrowed his eyes to worry.

"Are you okay? Ru-chan"

Lailuo gently pays the foot of his white trousers and asks the bud grenade. I was starting to erase the blackboard again with the blackboard erase I had picked up, and the bud grenade was like, "Huh?," he leaned his neck wonderfully.

"My hand just slipped."

Other than that, there's no reason I removed the blackboard erasure, Bud Grenade laughs. But Lailao didn't miss the bland laughter of the bud grenade. Even though he could have missed it, he dares to ask the bud grenade. I guess the appearance of bud grenades in Lailuo's eyes was unstable enough to make it impossible to leave him alone.

"... have you said anything to me?

Lailuo asks by name. Same as Maiko, Laila also knew who the bud grenade was unsettling about. I work in the same student club room, and I can tell you it's weirder not to notice.

"Have you heard anything from Kamiyo-kun?

When the bud grenade stopped his hand to erase the blackboard and asked quietly, Laila shook her neck sideways, "Yeah," he said.

"But I know what happened."

That's what Lailuo says, and Bud Grey turns his gaze to Lailuo. Then Lailuo laughed lightly.

"The only thing that makes me feel weird is that I like Ru too much."

Lailuo says so and stares into the eye of the bud grenade. If you're a regular bud grenade, take the word "friend's favorite" and relay it gently.

Now the bud grenade's eyes are wide open because the bud grenade clearly knows what its "like" means. Lailuo sickled a little bud grenade.

"You said it right."

Lailuo's smile was beautiful, too pretty, and I didn't even know if Bud Grey was sad that he might be happy about it.

"... you knew? Lai Luo feels like Kamiyo-kun..."

"Well, I'm with you from middle school. If you look, you'll see."

That's what Lailuo says and spills a bitter grin. And Lailuo only asked the bud grenade one question.

"What did Ru-chan say to you?

Lailuo waits for the bud grenade answer. The face was very serious and nervous.

"... yet, I haven't answered"

Neither bud grenade accepts nor rejects the confession of the jade. When he found out about it, Laila looked surprised.

But soon the surprise disappeared, and Laila lay her eyes down, "Oh." It's like I figured something out...

"Ru-chan doesn't really get lost in that sort of thing."

"Huh?"

Lailuo puts down the blackboard eraser and slaps the bread and hands.

"Both the confession from Takimoto-kun and the confession from Yamamoto-kun, Ru-chan could have said 'I'm sorry' right away, right?

Sprouts immediately replied to the two confessions. Even Fengya's confession, the bud grenade had refused many times. So for as long as I keep saying that Fengya still likes bud grenades, I don't ask bud grenades to reply.

This is essentially the first time a bud grenade has hesitated to reply.

"That's... because..."

There is no word for its continuation in the bud grenade. The reason I can't answer your confession is because I can't find an answer. And I don't know why a bud grenade can't find an answer.

When he saw the bud grenade stuck in his words, Lailuo grinned.

"I'm sure if you know why... you'll soon find the answer"

As if Lailuo knew the answer to the bud grenade, he said so. Gentle and tipped the bud grenade.

"Come Ro..."

"Journal, I'll take it to the staff room... Ru-chan, go back to the student club room first"

When Lai Luo cut it out like that, all the cleanup was over. So Lai Luo takes a dozen copies of the journal he has collected and heads towards the door.

"Come on, Ro, wait. I'm going too..."

"It's okay."

Lailuo laughed like him and winked properly at the bud grenade. That's how Lailuo walked out the door, and the bud grenade was left alone in the conference room.

Since Lailuo has taken on all the work, Bud Grey returns to the Student Council Room alone.

When I slowly descended the stairs and reached the floor where the Student Council Room was located, the place from which I folded back and descended the stairs by about five steps - a girl's voice was heard from the dance floor.

Since it is rare for there to be any other than student council officers in the main building after school, bud grenades face those who speak out in a slightly surprising manner. But the railed wall got in the way, and I can't see you from where the bud grenades are.

"Oh, thank you. I'm sorry I messed up."

I hear words with nature because I hear voices not so far away. Apparently someone supported where the female student had anaemia and was about to fall down the stairs.

The bud grenade turns to the hallway because it is not a particular concern in itself.

"Never mind. Don't you have to take me to the infirmary, okay?

But with that voice, the bud grenade's leg stopped.

You can't even mishear me. That's a voice.

I was probably on my way from the student council room to some clerk's office with paperwork. I could easily imagine why he was there.

"Well, it's okay. Yikes. Thanks for your concern."

A slightly excited female student's voice sounds slightly louder. I even sounded like a proper bud grenade to the sound of a gentle, crunchy laugh in front of such a female student.

"Yeah. You look really okay. Well, I'll go now..."

That's what he says and tries to break up with the female student. As it stood, the bud grenades tried to return to the student council room as they came up the stairs and bowled together.

But the bud grenade's feet were stitched and motionless to the words of the female student, who resounded over the words of the lady.

"Or Kamiyo-kun. Wait."

The female student stopped talking about her. Unchanged, the excited female student was told of his "What?" The voice inquiring back was very calm.

"Um... uh, Kamiyo-kun"

"Yeah?"

The voice is gentle. I can somehow tell what a female student is going to say from now on, too, by a bud grenade. Therefore, he should have absolutely understood, but he gently urged the female students to continue the conversation.

"I know you can't... but I still like Kamiyo-kun."

From the remarks, it seemed that the female student had confessed once. The female student says she likes it even though she refuses.

Though I was huffed once, if I was so gentle and worried about someone I liked, I'd have my thoughts again.

"I'm sorry. I've been told so many times, it's annoying..."

The female student's voice looked sad, but she was so cute. The voices and all the chosen words were overflowing with girliness and could not be imitated by bud grenades.

"It can't be annoying. Thank you. I can't answer your feelings... but I'm so happy."

Sarah said those words without clogging. I could imagine him laughing refreshingly, though I don't see him.

I knew he was often confessed, even if he was not as graceful as the wind. But I never actually saw that.

And now, actually, I hear it, the bud grenades flash.

The way he handles it is too gentle to make him fall in love with it. Nowhere, such as the appearance of a monkey who can no longer suppress reason in front of a bud grenade.

He didn't give me such a kind word for the bud grenade. Maybe that's because I couldn't afford it. Perhaps those female students are still happier to be told "I like you".

However, the bud grenade envied the female student who was so gentle with her. Until before, bud grenades were so gentle.

I can't react like a girl like that female student to a bud grenade. If she had such a cute reaction, would she have conveyed her thoughts gently that day?

Angry, blaming it all on the dust, and not even listening properly to the confession, how adorable the bud grenade that was in front of the dude that day would have been.

"... budding grenade"

I was just thinking about the wax.

There is a voice in my dreams, and the bud grenade regains consciousness. In front of him was a bamboo, and the bud grenade rounded his eyes. At the same time, the heart waved loudly.

As soon as the bud grenade was thinking Bo, the conversation between the girl and the boy was over, and the girl was coming up the stairs.

"What's going on?

I have been spoken to properly. But the bud grenade only makes me have a "ah......" suspicious behavior voice.

I've been thinking about the pomegranate, I can't say what a bud grenade is.

"Maybe you were listening to me now?

Asked so, the bud grenade upset in his eyes. Even if the shaking bud grenade eyes don't speak in words, they will tell the truth to the Xu.

"That's..."

"Ah... forgot something in the conference room. I have to go get it."

What a bad excuse. Bud Grey thought so himself. But I can't get out of here without spitting in such lies. I felt like I had to run away.

The bud grenade tries to go up the stairs that came down again. But he grabbed the bud's shoulder and stopped it.

"Ya......"

"... even when you see me confessed, you still don't think anything?

He asked with a serious face. I can only tell that I don't intend to tease the bud grenades. I guess I just really want to know the answer to that question.

I don't think about Bo and Bo if I didn't think of anything when I saw him confessed.

- I didn't like it.

But bud grenades didn't have the courage to say such embarrassment.

"I don't know..."

And what you can get out of the mouth of a bud grenade is another not cute answer.

"I don't know. Kamiyo-kun..."

I'm about to cry. The reason is simple, because I'm only thinking about running away from it.

The bud grenade shook off his hand and ran up the stairs. Running up, he stopped and exhaled loudly as he was blind to his sight.

"This... because I'm just a wagga mom"

Even though I don't answer my feelings, I don't like to be kind to other girls when they confess. It was just a wagamama, just an exclusive lust - just, jealous.

There was nothing I could do about it in my head. Full of my feelings, Bud Grey couldn't notice who he was looking at talking to.