Reiryuu Academy Student Council

The next day I visit as usual. Neither the budding room nor the F-group classroom is any different from yesterday.

The only thing that has changed is the bud grenade heart. I've been thinking about it since I got home yesterday. Thinking of the advantageous face and prudent advice, I thought about the actions I should take.

"Sprouts? Thinking?"

"... uh... yeah. A little."

As the lunch break approaches, the number of bud grenades falls. It was like this every day until before I went out with advantages. I thought a lot of things in my favor, and I was having a headache.

Maiko looks strange about what she's worried about now that she's started dating advantageous.

"Did you even have a fight with Langtang-kun?

"Yeah. I didn't."

If Makoto hadn't been here, maybe he would have developed into a fight. Even if you're not fighting, it's awkward to face your advantage today.

We can't meet without solving anything more than we know what caused it.

Any bud grenade that likes something advantageous has to be chosen.

Do you want to take advantage or continue your halfway friend with Fengya?

I don't think I should come for lunch break. But the flow of time was brutal and "Don't come, don't come" time was running out so quickly.

I'm not sure what lunch tastes like. The contents of the lunch box were empty if I moved the chopsticks and noticed.

After lunch, I had a conversation with Maiko as usual. As usual, that way - the wind will come.

"Bud Grey!

Until yesterday, when I heard that voice, it was naturally fun. Ever since I met Fengya, yes. A lot happened, but Fengya always made me smile bud grenades.

"Feng Ya-kun, Yahoo"

"... Lotus Moon"

In front of Maiko, who welcomes her well, the bud grenade drinks spit.

From now on, budding grenades hurt dear friends.

"Hmm, buddy, how are you?

Windy approached and peered into the bud grenade's face. I looked into the bud grenade eyes that couldn't hide the upset, and the windy eyes also rocked as if it had been contagious.

"Bud Grey......?

"... Maiko. I'm sorry, I'm just gonna take it off."

"Huh? Sprouts?

The bud grenade rises from the chair. Maiko is surprised by the action of the bud grenades, but Kazuya doesn't look particularly surprised. It's like I expected this to happen one day.

"Hey, can we talk?

"... you have to talk, you can't"

Fengya grinned bitterly and nodded at the inquiry of the bud grenade. I don't want to see the windy smile cloud. "I knew it was nothing," he said, looking at the cloudy windy face. The words are about to leak out of his mouth over and over again.

The bud grenade knots his lips cuddly tight so that the word of escape does not leave.

And he took Fengya out of the classroom.

Looking for an unpopular spot, Bud Grey leaves the school year building and heads to the main building. Few people use the classroom in this building for lunch break.

Sprouts and Windy came to the exercise room in the main building, trying to avoid the student club room.

Turn on the light and close the door.

And the bud grenade faced the wind elegance. I took a short distance from Fengya and stood in front of him.

"I'm sorry.... to this point, bring me"

"Yeah.... I'd be happy anywhere if I could be two buds"

Fengya laughs that way. I'm not energetic about that smile.

"Lotus Moon Kun...... I'm already"

"I like buddy grenades."

I don't even know how many times I've heard it. Fengya's "like" words now pierce the bud grenade's chest.

All the time, that's what you told me. He said he liked any bud grenade.

Yet the opponent chosen by the bud grenades was not feisty.

"I like buddy, but I like buddy."

I liked the straight windy language. But now that straight feeling hurts, it's painful.

"I... liked Langtang-kun"

"Yeah. But that's not something that's ever gonna change"

"... it won't change."

At least, it's never going to change now. There are no windy gaps.

From now on, though I can't say absolutely, I'm sure this feels the same. I liked people for the first time. I had so many friends around that I loved them, but even though I had the wind, I still chose to be in my favor.

Easy, no change.

The bud grenade replied firmly "unchanged" again.

"... well"

Fengya's hand moves to grab the bud grenade's arm. Noticing that, the bud grenade lowered his leg back.

But the movement of Fengya's hand was faster and more powerful than expected by the bud grenade, which inevitably fell to collapse by hitting his waist against his desk successfully.

"Yikes!... Lotus Moon."

Windy covered in bud grenades with buttocks almost to fall. I put my hands on the floor to pinch the body of the bud grenade.

"... get out of the way"

"If you like advantageous kung so much, whatever I do, it won't change your mind, buddy."

The bud grenade pushes the windy chest. But Fengya is surrounding the bud grenade with all her might, and the bud grenade can't escape Fengya's gaze.

Fengya doesn't know what to do, bud grenade.

"I don't like it...... Lotus Moon. Please, get away."

"... then, buddy, listen to my wish, too."

A low wind voice can be heard in the ear of a bud grenade. I want to be angry about Fengya but I can't because his voice was trembling so much that I wanted to cry.

"You can like the favorable kung fu thing. Like it... don't reject my feelings"

All the time, yes. Fengya did not ask the bud grenade to reply to her confession. That's why the bud grenade didn't say "I'm sorry" either.

I couldn't say that in a feisty way, long after I dated in my favor.

"Bud Grey...... I like it. Really, really... I love it."

Don't say another word. I can't even say so. Tears spilled from the eyes of the bud grenade.

It is so close that even the windy face's distorted vision clearly shows it. Soft feel on lips. Fengya was kissing the bud grenade.

"Ya......"

I didn't like it, I thought. I've never really refused to talk about Fengya. Even bud grenades liked the wind elegance thing.

But I didn't like Windy's kiss. I didn't like myself kissing the wind. Bud grenades slap windy breasts hard. But Fengya won't leave me.

So the bud grenade slapped the beautiful cheeks of the wind.

Pasin, and the painful sound of a wooden spirit. Everything sounded broken.

Fengya stays slapped, doesn't move. I only found that the face of the bent wind, the cheeks I slapped were red.

"… please, do"

The apology means too much and is very heavy.

I'm thirsty, my voice plunders. A favorable face floats, and I can't stop crying.

"... Lotus Moon's, idiot"

I slap about Kazuya, reject him, and even though I'm sorry about that, I hate Kazuya more than that.

I was hoping somewhere. The wind and the beauty of being done. Even if it was difficult, I prayed that Wind Ya would give up on the sprouts and really just try to be friends.

But what Fengya chose was to break everything but pierce her thoughts on the bud grenade. And it was the bud grenade that made me choose it, pretending to be a good kid, without doing anything so far.

"My... idiot"

The bud grenade sat up and grabbed the hem of his skirt. Instead, the flowing tears spill and stain the skirt.

"... sorry, buddy"

Windy said in a small voice to a bud grenade who blamed himself. When I gave her a wet face with tears, the bitter look of the wind appeared in her eyes.

Those eyes still have tears that are going to spill.

"Sorry...... I suck. Hurt me buddy... well, buddy's not supposed to like me."

"... Lotus Moon"

"I was just hurting you, buddy."

Fengya pressed her right hand against her face, trying to cover her face.

"I'm not... Lotus Moon always makes me laugh..."

"You're not. Bud Grey."

His mouth can be seen firmly from the gap between the right hand of the wind. I didn't think he was laughing even though his mouth was up.

"I made Bud Grey cry. So... Bud Grey didn't choose me"

"We..."

That's what I'm talking about.

Fengya said in a strong tone over the bud grenade voice. The voice on Fengya's nose sounded like it could be said.

"But if you don't... I can't accept it"

He did terrible things to the bud grenades, he did things he hated, he was shuddered, and Fengya was about to be hated by the bud grenades himself. If I didn't, Fengya liked the bud grenade so much that I couldn't give up.

"But I... I want to like Bud Grey more than I think"

"Lotus Moon..."

"Even if you hate me, I still want you to turn around, buddy."

Tears fall on the fingertips of Fengya. As painful as it was, the upright affection was directed at the bud grenade.

"I knew it.... I already knew when Bud Grey went out with Favorable Kung. Bud Gwen really likes advantageous kung, and I knew she probably wouldn't look at me forever ahead."

Fengya tells the bud grenade in tears. It should be very hard to put that into words, but Fengya bumped me through it all.

"It always seemed like fun when Bud Grey was with me, and it definitely seemed more fun than when he was with Favorable Kung. That's all I can say with confidence."

Even if the bud grenade likes to be advantageous, it doesn't change the pleasure that the bud grenade was feeling in the wind. It's nobody else's elegance that made the bud grenade laugh most pleasantly.

"But... buddy grenades always seem happy when they're with advantageous kung"

Fengya can give bud grenades a pleasant feeling. But bud grenades don't try to be girly for the wind, blush your face just thinking about the wind, or do that to me.

"I've always wanted Bud Grey to smile. But all I ever wanted... was a bud grenade by my advantageous cum right now."

That's no longer available no matter how much Windy wishes.

"I love it....... buddy."

Fengya said so and now gently embraced the bud grenade. "This is the last time," the bud grenade said, lowering his arm, which he tried to resist.

"I like it.... to me, give me a reply..."

I can't stop crying. Spin your arms around Fengya's back, bud grenades grab his vest.

The bud grenade prepared the back of his throat for the answer that Fengya had never wanted.

"... sorry, do"

With a plundered voice, tell him firmly. Both the budding cheeks and the windy cheeks next door were wet and cold with tears.

"Love it, it was... buddy"

That's what Fengya says to free the bud grenade. And I offered my hand before the bud grenade.

"Me and... be friends"

That may have been the scenario that Fengya had drawn from the beginning. Without grieving the bud grenade, the most convincing way to end it.

Seeing the offered windy hand, the bud grenade hurries to wipe his own face. I rubbed my eyes, took a deep breath, and now I saw Fengya's face.

Wet face with tears, he was laughing. That's where the bud grenade's favorite smile is.

"If it's okay with me...... thank you"

From the beginning, start over.

Shaking hands, bud grenades and fengya really became friends.

One foot ahead, the bud grenade left the exercise room. I can't just leave with that face, so I'm gonna stop by the girls' bathroom on this floor and go back to class.

Fengya was alone, remaining in the exercise room.

When the bud grenade left and not so much time passed, the door to the exercise room opened.

I didn't have to turn around to find out who I was dealing with. The only unique air I feel is that person.

"Finally, I got flunked...... cum"

Fengya laughs ahahaha and welcomes the cunt who came into the exercise room.

"... yes"

Footsteps approached, and you can see that the wax came behind you. Fengya didn't look back even then, but shook his hand with a bud grenade as he leaned down, staring at his own hand.

"I'm just crying in front of Bud Grey, me. Really...... not cool"

Let me say it in a bright voice. With such a graceful head, he put his hand on it.

"... you're strong."

The voice is gentle. It's completely different from the harsh voices you usually call out to the wind. It's the gentle voice that Kazuya longed for, which I used to hear.

Tears that have stopped because of this come to mind again. In the grace of hiding his eyes with his hands, he continued his words.

"... you put a bullet in yourself. For yourself, for your advantage and for your budding grenades."

"Ha, he said it wasn't that cool"

"I... didn't even have the courage to be bluffed. You're strong."

That's what Fengya has always admired as "cool," Fengya's tears spilled over again.

Though I am pleased with the words, the price of the words is too great.

Still, there was no regret in the wind.

Although my thoughts broke without reaching me, this makes me laugh in front of someone I loved with a grand and dear friend.

Now finally, move on. This was the last tear of Fengya.