Reiryuu Academy Student Council

"Yes, this is buddy, so this is Fengya's"

In the waiting area of the airport, the bud grenades sat with the wind. Mariko came there with a warm drink.

"Thanks."

"Thank you!

Fengya smiles and receives a drink from Mariko. When I saw how it was, Kei, sitting behind the two of them, narrowed his eyes.

"Tsukuba, Senior Lotus Moon. School, what are you doing?

"Of course, I plan to be late!

Fengya answers instantly. Naturally, if it was to send a bud grenade, but he looked confident, and Kei and Seiji, sitting next to him, were grinning bitterly.

Kei and Heiji were there too to see off the bud grenade journey. Tojo said he was coming too, but he told me to "hang in there" on the phone because I still can't publicly relate to the bud grenade.

As for Tojo, it is not uncommon to travel to the United States on business trips, so I have also promised to meet him at that time.

"Thank you for taking the time, Lotus Moon."

Fengya laughed happily as the bud grenade honestly thanked her. Even after finding out that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't convey my thoughts on the bud grenade. The wind was still bud grenade friendly, and the bud grenade was sweet to its tenderness.

I thought you weren't coming.

Mariko looks sorry for saying that. The last time I left school with Mariko, she said to Mariko, "I can't go see her off at the ceremony," with a sad face. That's why everyone here knows that I'm not coming to drop you off.

As the bud grenade lowered his brow and laughed, Heavy Ji pounded his shoulder.

"There's still time. Is that why you're waiting?

That's what Shigeji said and chuckled at the bud grenade.

The reason why bud grenades stay in the waiting area without creeping through the gate until time is critical - which of course is because I'm sorry to break up with the Heavy Ji's, but I'm waiting.

"Me, I knew I'd pick up Kung..."

Fengya says so and tries to get up, but the bud grenade grabbed its arm and controlled Fengya's movement.

"Because the rest is for Kamiyo-kun to decide"

I want you to decide if you want to come see the buds or not. Fengya just picked me up, and the words of the bud grenade are the same as they didn't reach the heart of the... If the bud grenade's thoughts were conveyed, then the bud grenade would definitely come here.

"I'll wait for you."

The bud grenade was laughing vividly, and Fengya smiled with a troubled look on that smile.

Running down the hallway of Lilong School. Returning to the classroom, he took a smartphone and wallet from his luggage, and he left the classroom in a hurry. It was unusual for the busy appearance of the Xu, and all the students passing by looked back at the Xu and looked surprised.

But he doesn't care. I didn't have time to care.

"Kamiyo! Isn't the chairman's office that way?

Dr. Nakai's voice flies from behind the running horse. Xu stopped and looked back. It was almost home room time and the teachers were starting to show up in the hallway.

"Is it time to head to the ceremony venue soon?

Sensei Nakai looks at him with a strange face. I have to think of some excuse to pull it out. The truth is, you also have to ask someone on the board to represent you. If this is the case, he regrets that he should have asked for it from the beginning without being mean. Now, I don't even have time to think about excuses...

"So I said I'd take turns, 'cause I'm mean"

I can hear such a voice in the ear of a stoop. Next to myself - if I turned my eyes to my voice, I would have stood with a smiley face.

"Come..."

"Take turns? Kamiyo, you didn't hear me? What..."

Dr. Nakai wonders what Ra says. However, before Dr. Nakai finished questioning him, Laila pressed his chest.

"Maybe it's time for a cab (...) to come too... go quickly"

That's what I said, Laila laughs at Nicole. He turned his eyes round and immediately began to run again with the intention of coming to Luo.

"Kamiyo! Where are you going! Shinto Sensei, there's a Kamiyoshi... Huh!

"Dr. Nakai."

Sensei Nakai tries to stop him from running out, but a long man stands in front of Sensei Nakai like that. Removing his glasses, he was turning his words straight toward Dr. Nakai.

"The Divine Generation should have been ill and late today...... no?

Implications are activated. The moment I heard Shotaro's words, Dr. Nakai quieted at once. And he says, "You were..." and so on.

Dr. Nakai stopped. But thanks to Dr. Nakai shouting, other classes of teachers had come before him.

"Kamiyo, wait!

Sensei Shinto chases after Shinto. However, Shindo Sensei, who pursues the "", suddenly braked and stopped on the spot. Advantage stood in front of Shinto Sensei. That too...

"It's hard. Someone's gonna have a problem replacing you, right?

Black advantageous mode. Seeing the advantage of having a wooden knife in one hand, the teacher sipped. And unconditionally said, "No problem at all!" and surrendered.

"Favourable..."

"Not if you're turning around. Run!"

Advantage shouts toward the crowd. The whole hallway is on purpose, and the voices of the students fly. But he left all the aftermath to the three of us to keep running. "Thank you," the three of them laughed lightly when they heard a squeaky voice.

Outside the school, as Lailuo had said, a car was parked in front of the gate.

That was just last night's ride.

"Taxi..."

With a slight shortness of breath, he heads towards the car. But the person waiting there is not a heavenly dislike.

"You're annoying, Mr. Chairman"

Holy Night's partner, Makoto Tsuhara. When Shin walked over, he opened the car door. He is prompted to go inside, and he enters the car without hesitation. Makoto also followed up and got in the car.

"No way, I really have to go drop him off ~. I'm glad I contacted Shu for confirmation."

Makoto laughs at Kerakera for saying so. Probably heard a lot from Holy Night. In defiance of Holy Night's advice, Shin contacted Shin Lai Luo, fearing that he might not be going to school to drop him off.

I feel comfortable taking care of that now.

"By the way, this car was served by Holy Night, huh?

Makoto said, his eyes narrowed. This car belongs to Holy Night, so that would be reasonable. But the person in question is not in this car.

When Makoto wondered about it, Makoto perceived it and said in a mild tone, "Message from the Holy Night ~".

"I don't want to see your face, so I'm just gonna drop by. If you're the other guy, it's easy to take him away, so I'm gonna give you a hand this time... so let's see?

Makoto laughs niggardly. Then Xiao chuckled with a hoot of nose.

"I'm not gonna let you take it."

I said, "That's the usual."

When I heard the answer to the question, Makoto laughed with pleasure. The car with the two of them is definitely running over the speed limit.

"Holy Night lends a hand, so this car is extraterritorially activated. I'll get you to the airport super fast."

Makoto told him so, only caught a little serious air. Shin drifts a different style as soon as he gets serious air because he's always a light nori guy.

"Mr. Chairman. Make Nanahara happy."

Hearing Makoto's words, he rounds his eyes. I didn't expect this man to tell me.

Seeing the surprised look on Shin's face doesn't make him laugh like a fool. I just laugh lightly.

"Twice as many people, because he's a struggling child"

Makoto hasn't seen anything about Shin. Just stare out the window and say so. What's in the back of those eyes is that only prudent can tell.

"Of course.... I'll be happy"

* Answer without delusion. Upon hearing the reply, Makoto lowered his eyes satisfactorily.

The power of Holy Night was great and we got to the airport really early. Perhaps if this were also found out, it would be subject to caution as an abuse of authority.

"Exactly, you know which flight Nanahara will take, don't you?

Shin lowered his eyebrows and said, he nodded.

"Thanks"

He was expressing his gratitude without resistance. I don't have time to sell oil there. He hurried into the airport.

"Okay...... duh. Can you get me out of here?

Makoto confirms that Shin has gone and connects the driver with Holy Night. Then he replied, "Yes, Master Tsuhara," and Shin kept his back deeply on the sheet.

Shin's ear was already covered with a smartphone.

"If ~, Holy Night"

As soon as the call is connected, Makoto calls the caller's name. Then the other person said in a quiet voice, 'Did you send it?' I've asked back.

"Just. Finally, I'll borrow your car. We're going straight to the Shinohara house, right?

"Yeah, but... you, aren't you going to see the bud grenade?

He thought Makoto was going to escort him to the bud drop-off on Holy Night. Then Shin laughed, "That's just wild."

"And if you say so, Holy Night, too?

Neither did Holy Night go to the bud grenade drop off, for the same reason as two of us.

"I'm still a little resistant to seeing his happy face."

Makoto smiles bitterly at the words of Holy Night.

I want the bud grenade to be happy. But that means the bud grenade laughs happily in front of him. Seeing that, the Holy Night and Makoto have not yet folded into their hearts enough to be honest with them.

'Even so, in a way that heals my heart as much as it does today... even if I pack my job. Yeah? Are we done with the norm for today?

Usually Spartan Holy Night was sweet and Makoto laughed unexpectedly. To tell the truth, the norm is over by the day after tomorrow instead of today's.

Because of this, Shin doesn't have any more issues handed to him by the Shinohara family, and he has to get them from the Shinohara family.

"If Nanahara had made it for Holy Night... if I didn't have to work hard to get to Holy Night, I would have met Nanahara. I don't think so.

When Makoto said so, the Holy Night uttered a stubborn 'uh-uh-uh-uh-uh'.

"But if I try my best to get upstairs... because I can meet Nanahara in that position"

Even if the reason for all the hard work is a little impure, if that turns into a plus of prudence, there's no problem.

"For what I was playing, I have a lot of knowledge I need to pack. Don't take a break."

Makoto laughed when he said that, and the Holy Night also said 'hard work' somewhere gently.

That's how Makoto hangs up his call with Holy Night.

Makoto's face in the window was laughing.

Even if I'm really sad, I can't help but have a sticky smile.

"Good for you, Nanhara."

Makoto stares out the window and tells him. Behind those eyes came a bud grenade saying "thank you" in disgust.