Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Shin's leather shoes rub against the asphalt, making a light noise. The bud grenade stood on the spot and stared at Shin walking over here.

"Even if you have a boyfriend, are you still doing something to that idiot?

Makoto has asked so much. I immediately tried to answer "no," but I don't have a voice.

When I remembered my anxious favorable face, I could not deny it.

"Heh... don't you deny it?

The bud grenade attitude is reminiscent, pulling back the wind elegance, so the wind elegance still comes to see the bud grenade. Though it's easy to think so, I didn't try to think.

I wanted to be friends with Fengya, and I didn't want to poke her weird. That could be a convenient excuse. But it was the true meaning of the bud grenade.

"... but Lotus Moon is there for you"

"You think I'm serious?

In response to the bud grenade reply, Makoto asks the next question without getting a haircut. Bud grenades can't answer that. Fengya came to see me every day and even on Valentine's Day she picked me up to see the bud grenades.

If you truly support what is advantageous, it was all an action that you should shy away from.

"You know, it's a matter of not letting go. Well, that's what Blue Town looks like."

Makoto said so, exhaling deeply.

Advantage did not speak ill of Fengya, nor did he blame the bud grenade. The continuation of "but......", which the advantages were about to say earlier, must have been a word to blame the two of us. So I didn't say it was advantageous.

Everywhere is gentle, and therefore conducive to it hurts.

"I wish I could tell you. Don't talk to Lotus Moon. That's awesome."

"... Langtang-kun won't say"

"You know what I mean. Then you can distance yourself from Lotus Moon."

That can't be bud grenade. I want to stay close to the wind and grace all the time if I can.

Seeing a bud grenade clouding his expression, Shin narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, you like the favor of Blue Town, you cover for that idiot. Is that really for him?

If the bud grenades poke about the wind elegance, the wind elegance will surely hurt. Bud grenades do not reject him so that the wind elegance is not harmed.

Sure it is. But that's not the only reason why it doesn't hit the wind so hard.

"You just want to be a 'good boy' even before Lotus Moon Fengya."

I don't want to hurt anyone. A gentle Nanhara bud grenade won't let go of Fengya, even if he likes others.

I just don't want to end up hurting myself by playing the good kid Nanhara bud grenade and making sure nobody gets hurt.

"At the time you picked someone, that idiot was hurt. Still, I don't want to hurt you. That's your solitude.... I just don't want you to hurt yourself"

Makoto's words pierce his chest. Only for piercing, that's the fact.

Makoto tells me the truth, even if it's harsh.

His gaze hurts. Still, from that gaze, bud grenades should not distract.

"In the house of Holy Night... you promised me, didn't you?

Makoto's white breath melted in the dark and disappeared. I remember Makoto's promise.

- I know. It's the shittiest thing a woman can do. You're never gonna be such a bitch.

The bud grenade liked the advantages. That's why I have to keep my promise to Makoto I made then.

"Nanahara right now might look like a 'good kid' to that idiot... but to me, he's a 'suck' to the rest of us"

Still, if a bud grenade pierces a 'good boy' for wind elegance, there's no choice.

"But I... I don't want to think Nanahara sucks."

That's what Makoto said. It doesn't matter if the bud grenade is at its lowest. Makoto, who seemed to say it that way, told me until he distorted his expression.

"... Hagiwara-san"

"Even me, I'm not going to tell Nanahara from above... So I'll keep my promise to Nanahara properly."

When the bud grenade exchanged promises with Shin, the bud grenade also showed only one promise with Shin. Shin remembered the promises he made back then.

"Who do you like, did you...?

"... there he is. Already then."

Makoto's smile looks just a little cloudy. But immediately hiding the cloudy, Makoto had the usual illegible grin.

"Even if it doesn't come true, I decide to just see about the one I like. You're making me do cruel things without knowing?

Makoto pressed the forehead of the bud grenade with his index finger and middle finger.

"So stop spoiling only Lotus Moon Fengya"

Makoto said, "Oh, stop!," he shouted loudly to break up the conversation.

"I'm not really here to tell you that."

Makoto says, "Let me waste my time," etc. Kerakera laughs and stretches her arms forward.

"Good, I was just trying to tell you. You're not impressed at all with what I'm saying now, are you? I don't know."

He planned to congratulate him on his favor for the bud grenade and see how it reacted and make fun of him. But that ends in failure, Makoto sighs loudly. He started walking on the way home from the bud grenade as he called out "Tsumanee."

"... Hagiwara-san"

"What?"

"... Tomorrow, I'll talk to you.... with Lotus Moon."

Seeing the face of the determined bud grenade, Makoto grinned lightly.

"Tell him bollocks. That's more refreshing for me, too."

"... don't be unscrupulous"

The bud grenade answers with a troubled face. But that's how I felt. I already understood my cousin, who had to say it right.

Long felt way home. Come to the front of the house, Makoto stops. When the bud grenade looked back, Makoto waved to pay "let it in".

"... Um, thank you..."

"Don't worry, I'll remember the loan properly."

Makoto laughs at Kerakera when he says something hard to tell if it's a joke or not. Normally, I can feel at ease now with laughter that impairs my seizures.

"See you then... again"

Keep your head down carefully and put your hands on the Nanhara family door knob. In an attempt to open the door, Shin called "Nanhara-chan" and the name of the budding grenade once more.

"That hair looks pretty good on you"

Unlike earlier, Makoto said so, laughing more refreshingly than he'd ever seen before.

When the bud grenade rounds his eyes in surprise, the prank laughs and turns back on his heels like a successful child. Taking a step forward, Makoto looked back at the bud grenade again.

"I'm not lying.... Bye."

Waving flirtatiously, Makoto leaves.

The bud grenade lowered his brow as he dropped off Shin's back like that.

"Promise... you didn't keep it"

I promise not to be nice to anyone but my favorite child. Yet Makoto, who just became bud grenade friendly, seems bud grenade as if he was breaking his promise.

I'm sure this is the last kindness, so much so that the bud grenade went home.