Reiryuu Academy Student Council

# 10

Saturday morning, budding grenades were out buying out Valentines.

I buy board chocolate and raw cream at the food store and choose wrapping stuff in front of the store where I play Valentine's Fair.

The bud grenade looked unfloating as she heard a woman around who looked like she was having fun.

"... give it to me, I wonder"

I've been thinking about that. Lailao has told me he wants it, and I want to give it to Bud Grey himself. Then there's nothing wrong with that.

That's supposed to happen, but the bud grenade was sighing, thinking barren things.

How do the bud grenades now look at Lailuo? When he finds out about it, he will despise the sprouts too.

Then like any other girl, you won't get bud grenade chocolate.

If Lailao leaves me mistaken that the bud grenade is still the same bud grenade as before, he'll get it. I want you to stay mistaken. I want to be often thought of by Lailuo. Bud grenades think so, but that's a bad idea.

"... ha"

I don't know how many times. Exhale, bud grenades take ribbons and boxes for wrapping.

Then, from another outlet a little further away, I heard a yellow voice of a woman.

I don't think bud grenades are human resources. Purchase the product in hand early and exit the sales office.

Many female guests who had already cared about the voice were turning to cheer.

The bud grenade likewise turns its foot toward the cheering. Then the person at the heart of the cheer was coming to this outlet.

"... ah"

If I knew him, I would be him, and Bud Grey left the store anticipating. And that prediction was a good hit, but it wasn't what bud grenades imagined.

Shin Habara was very calm the first time I saw him on a school trip.

"... oh, Nanahara-chan"

Makoto looks up as he was walking around messing with his smartphone. And when he found out about the bud grenade, he'd stick his hands in Parker's pocket and say hello.

"Mr. Hagiwara..."

Bud Grenade doesn't dare ask, "How are you here?" As he puts his face on the bud grenade's often coming department stores and supermarkets, the reason is inconceivable except 'I'm here to capture bud grenades'. What you should dare ask is how you find out where the bud grenades are every time, but bud grenades stopped listening because they know they will be deluded.

What can I do for you?

"Ha. Did you find out I was here for Nanahara? It would be embarrassing if it wasn't."

"Is it not?"

"No, you're not. I thought I'd finally learned. Rarely."

Says Makoto, laughing like a little fool. When the bud grenade is half-eyed, Makoto extra starts laughing with Kerakera having fun.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Yes, sir. So, first of all, are you done shopping?

"... well"

"Nice timing, me. So, are you free now?

"I'm not free."

"Why?"

Returned instantly, the bud grenade clogs the words. Normally it would be something that would pull me back here. But Makoto's inability to be a normal boy is not a story that has just begun.

The bud grenade sighed, letting him carefully hoist his shopping bag.

"I'll be ready for Valentine's Day."

"Even though Valentine's Day is Monday?

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the Tokyo Group, so I need to give it to the president."

"Ahhh. By the way, do you plan to give it to me on Holy Night?

Carefully I am asked with a smile. At that moment, the bud grenade cautiously grabbed his shoulder. If you shake your neck to the side, you'll crush your shoulder. "Yes," snorted the bud grenade, having such a hunch. I was just thinking about visiting La Faust after school on Monday, etc.

"Well, no problem. Instead, why don't you thank me for trying to set the place up?

"I have no idea what the hell you're talking about."

"In the meantime, I'm going to La Fausto"

"What?"

Ignoring the bud grenade reaction, Makoto takes the shopping bag from the bud grenade and starts walking. But the sprouts grabbed Makoto's arm.

"Why La Fausto? From now on I..."

"Make sweets, you do, don't you? I will, too. Let's do this together, shall we?

Seeing the flashing bud grenade face, Makoto is laughing at Kerakera again. It's a frustrating way of laughing, but I can no longer complain because bud grenades don't know what it means.

"Oh, or what? You want to make sweets at my house, not La Fausto?

"No. But why is Mr. Tsuhara making sweets..."

Makoto doesn't say either, he's the one on the side who gets treats about this event. Makoto doesn't tell me the answer, knowing the bud grenade question of what it's for.

"Just follow me. I'll explain everything while I'm on my way."

Makoto takes the buddy shopping bag hostage and starts walking. The bud grenade ran small, chasing prudence waving at the girls flying the heartmark.

"... but you have a short forehead."

Looking down at the bud grenades lined up next door, Makoto shrugs.

It's the forehead I got cut by Laila. Aware of that, the bud grenade pressed his forehead as he dyed his cheeks.

"Ki, I cut too much."

"No, no, no."

Makoto laughed Kerakera after all when he was fooled and the bud grenade frowned muchly.

"Sometimes it's not good. Not bad."

That's how Makoto goes ahead. To Shin's rare and gentle reaction, the bud grenade returned his face a bit.

"Look, let's go"

Hearing such a voice call, the bud grenade walked next to him in reply.

As promised, on the way to La Fausto, Makoto told me how to make sweets for the bud grenades. But when asked why, the bud grenade glanced at Makoto with eyes that blinked at him and saw something incredible.

"Come on, you know you look so rude right now?

"I'm surprised it's such a human idea for Mr. Hagiwara."

"Huh? You always do, don't you?"

Makoto says "out-of-heart," etc., and laughs Kerakera about what's fun.

This is how Makoto Habara enjoys making fun of people. That's why he makes sweets - it's only natural for a bud grenade to be surprised if you hear the spirit of giving him something friendship chocolate with the meaning of "always good luck" on his own master, Haruzo Holy Night.

"That's right. I've never made sweets or anything, either? I thought I should make it with you. If you're gonna give it to me on Holy Night anyway, we're gonna have a lot of good things for each other, right?

"That's right. Except you're the one who makes sweets together."

"What, the way you put it. Are you even the one who wants to make sweets with me?

Makoto asks in a way that keeps him going to tear up. I was expecting a bud grenade return, "Anyone but you," Shin, but the reaction the bud grenade returned to him was completely different.

"Yes, I'm not here. Nothing."

The bud grenade shakes his neck to the side, shaking off his floating face for a moment. Makoto's eyes have narrowed and stared at the appearance.

"... whose face just came to mind"

"Nothing, nobody"

"Heh."

Makoto points his probing gaze at the bud grenade.

While I was doing that, I was on La Faust School. The guard also showed confusion about Makoto, who came to school on holiday, but when Makoto gave him the name "Shinohara House" all the time here, he let me through the gate lightly.

"... it's unusual for Mr. Tsuhara to use the name of the house"

"Well. I'm a proper Kihara person now, so I can use it all I want."

When he arrived at school, Makoto took the keys he had apparently prepared in advance from Parker's pocket and began to twirl them with his fingers.

That's how I came to the place of destination, the family department at La Faust School, and unlocked the room.

"Ugh, wow... wide"

I used to go to La Fausto for about a few days bud grenades, but this is the first time I've been in a family department.

Even compared to Lilong's family department, it is very different in size.

"Few students cook in entertainment, but they're splendid, aren't they?

Watching a large, well-equipped space in vain, Makoto looked down at the bud grenade laughing at Kerakera.

The bud grenade enters the room and opens some shelves to check the tools. There were a wide variety of similar cookware available.

"Well..."

Makoto headed over to the fridge and began to remove all sorts of ingredients from it.

"Is the expiration date okay?

"It's obvious, right? Because it's the one I bought yesterday and left in there."

The bud grenade, which I thought was originally prepared for school, is slightly surprising. Makoto is motivated by the fact that he went out of his way to buy the ingredients himself.

"What are you planning to make?

The bud grenade asks, staring at Shin's removed ingredients. When asked with some anticipation in the ingredients, Makoto messed with the smartphone.

"Truffle. Good one, 'cause I want one too"

Surely that would be the real deal. I felt it was pre-construction to give it to you on Holy Night, and the bud grenade narrowed his eyes. But even in front of the building, that's just an idea that came to mind, maybe it's better. The bud grenade nodded as he thought so.

"Ma, truffles aren't that hard. You can do it right away. But..."

"... but?

Even if Makoto made the Holy Night's portion and the portion to eat himself, I felt there was a little too much ingredient.

Though I wondered if I had just bought more when, etc., the bud grenade shook his neck to the side.

"No. But I just teach, right?

"Sure. Then tell me properly, okay? Sense."

That said Makoto took off his hoodie, which had been woven with feathers, and rolled his loose top over his sleeves.

Next to it, take off the warm hoodie so that the budding grenades can move easily, too, and raise the sleeves of the T-shirt.

In the meantime, I decide to make a portion to be given to Holy Night with Makoto today and a portion to be given to Tojo tomorrow to take out the ingredients for three.

Seeing the remaining ingredients, the bud grenade still clouded his expression.

"What's up? Did you forget to buy something?

"... no"

The sprouts push the rest of the ingredients into La Faust's fridge. And I started boiling water next to Makoto in line.

"I don't know what to make..."

"Didn't you buy the ingredients because you're deciding?

Exactly. With precise pointers, the bud grenade pushes silence.

"Nanhara..."

"Chocolate, let's chop it up"

The bud grenade began to smile and peel off the silver paper of the chocolate so that it would not pry any further carefully.

I decide what to make.

Can I give it to you, what a hypocrite. I was buying enough ingredients to give to all the officers properly.