Reiryuu Academy Student Council

It's been almost a month since I was a sophomore.

"The next person is a third grader..."

At a time when we are also starting to get used to new classes, what is happening at Lilong School High School is a class match. It's commonly known as friendly dodgeball.

Looking at the match table, the bud grenades exhale deeply. Just now, the F women just finished Game 1. Sometimes my opponent is a freshman, and I managed to win.

"Ha..."

"You, stop sighing like you're about to lose."

Maiko spoke so loudly to a bud grenade exhaling a sigh I don't know how many times.

"'Cause I'm in third grade. Okay? It's like a demon ball. Some of you throw it. It's different from the steps, isn't it? It hurts when you hit that one, I guess."

Bud grenades say with distant eyes. It reminded me of my upper classmate's throwing ball, and that only made my body hurt.

"I'll say it often. You're not gonna hit me."

"Heh, it's called Operation Dodge."

"You're just not motivated!

To Maiko's point, the bud grenade says, "That's not true," and laughs. Unmotivated is the basic stance of bud grenades. It's not limited to dodgeball.

"Then I'll make an effort to catch you next. It freaks me out, but absolutely."

That's how the bud grenades went on to World War II with Maiko.

Dodge ball starting with a jump ball.

The bud grenade stands potpourrily in the corner of his coat. The position is a standing position where the ball is definitely hit at the time it turns to the field.

"Nanhara-san... isn't that amazing in a way... I can't guess."

"Surely I wonder if it would be an infield if I could stand so grandiose, and you'd hesitate to guess."

Maiko and his F-group classmate stare at the bud grenade and say, that's how he stood up for the first round, and the game is over.

"You're going to survive this time, Nanahara."

"Hey..."

Maiko shrugged as she avoided classmates and balls.

After 10 minutes, the F girl gradually disappears from the court. When it came to sprouts, they stood on the court with a face so flat that they wondered if they were in the dodgeball as expected.

With the time remaining and the number of people in the infield, this will be a third-year win. If you keep poking around like this, the dodgeball will be over. The bud grenade I was thinking so relaxed, but suddenly my thoughts stop in my raised voice.

"Ah, Fengya! Fengyakun!!

A third-grade outfield-girl shifts her gaze to the gym catwalk just like Dodgeball. Apparently, there are plenty of windy fans in the third grade class where buddy grenades are playing against each other. Thanks to this, the ball stopped moving once.

"Oh, oh, seniors"

The handsome thing about being on the catwalk Fengya smiles at the senior girl playing dodgeball downstairs. Rarely was there a woman around him.

"Good luck......" Ahhh!

Fengya checked inside the court where those seniors were playing dodgeball and shouted shortly after spreading the handsome smile.

The bud grenade, hearing the cry, thrusts through the pretense of sassy blue-faced but only unaware.

but he can't possibly overlook his current favorite bud grenade.

"It's buddy! Come on!

The malicious scratch of the bud grenade is vain, and Kazuya is polite enough to support the bud grenade.

"Ahhh, you're done. Our ace."

That's how Maiko, who's already gone out in the field, sends a sympathetic glance to the bud grenade. Even so, he's honestly envious when it comes to being supported by one of the best looking guys in the school, and his gaze includes envy.

"Bud grenade... who it"

"hahaha......"

The bud grenade can only smile bitterly at the dissatisfied voice of the third graders heard nearby. There's so much cold sweat seeping through his face.

"Sprouts! Two knots look good on you. Yikes!

Instead of support, speech is no longer the confessional level of love. This isn't the first time I've seen Fengya attacking a bud grenade. Group F girls look at the bud grenade with envy, but third-year girls who are real fans of Fengya aren't.

"Two knots...?

Incidentally, the only serious committee chairmen and bud grenades in Group F currently have two ties. And Fengya's gaze is obviously in the opposite direction to that of the President of the Commission. In other words, the girl named 'bud grenade', supported by Fengya, is obvious.

"Ha ha. Lotus Moon, shut up."

They found out. I can't help it. The bud grenade looks back at the catwalk and says gracefully with a full grin.

And Dodgeball resumes.

Of course, the aim of the third grade is narrowed to one point.

"Ha... Lotus Moon Kun's idiot"

The bud grenade was a troubled face and exhales. The ball turned to the strongest female student in the class to ensure the bud grenade was finished in the third grade.

"Nanhara-san, run!"

"No, no, you can't avoid that fast ball."

Classmate says, but bud grenades don't move from their place of choice by saying that to relax unchanged.

The 'Demon Ball' that the bud grenades called earlier flies right in front of the bud grenades now.

"Farewell, I have at hand...... Huh!

"Bud Grey, it's dangerous!!

The female student went mad at hand and the ball slipped out. The ball flies towards the face of the bud grenade and the wind screams unexpectedly.

Some girls meditated on the sight.

Bang.

Bud grenades capture the ball in front of his face. But it was only for a moment that I was grabbing the ball, and soon the bud grenade pounded and dropped the ball.

From the sound it sounded, the power of the ball thrown is certain. Even if you just avoided hitting your face, you can make it a mis-average bud grenade.

A pizzy touchout whistle sounded and the bud grenade turned to the outfield. Next to the third-grade team delighted, Maiko rushed over to the bud grenade.

"Sprout, it's okay!?

"My hand hurts. I tried to catch him, but I couldn't."

"You know, it's hard to catch anyone who's good at Dodge!

That's how Maiko comforts the bud grenades that flatter her shoulders. That was a ball I couldn't help but catch.

"... buddy, I don't know if you're hurt"

Staring from the top at the bud grenades turning into the outfield, Fengya shrugs.

"Lotus Moon, what's wrong?

"Ah, advantageous cum"

On the basis of Fengya, the advantage of the student council officers came as well. They both don't have a game right now, so they're looking around as officers.

Standing next to Fengya, looking at the tip of his gaze, Favor looks like he's convinced.

"Nanhara-san, are you in the field yet?

Seeing the bud grenade standing in a non-billowing attitude to the outfield, the advantages asked only slightly strangely. Fengya nodded at it, staring at the bud grenade.

"Yeah, I made a scene... I'll apologize later."

"Don't bother Mr. Nanahara too much"

It seems that the bud grenades are still chasing after the wind and are frequently punished. Fengya will come to see me and the girl who runs away as a rabbit will certainly be about a bud grenade. I like it in the wind = it is an absolute law that the gaze from the fans hurts, so I can't even understand the behavior of the bud grenades.

But the advantage is that I've never seen Fengya look so happy at a woman before. So while I feel sorry for the bud grenade, my advice to Fengya gets sweeter.

"But it doesn't sound like Lotus Moon is making a scene without thinking about the fan child."

Advantage says, staring at the bud grenade just like the wind. That's not a limited story right now, it's a story about all the recent behavior toward Fengya sprouts.

Said Fengya looked out, and immediately lowered his eyes.

"I don't know, this feeling. First time what? I'm so obsessed that I can't see around you at all."

"… obsessed, is it"

It could certainly be the perfect word for the current wind.

"I don't know if it's Bud Grey's talent. I'm attracted to you every time I see you."

Bud grenades are really normal girls. I know that is both feminine and advantageous. As we spend more time together, I realize that. However, the atmosphere and language of budding grenades are unique.

"It's... I don't know."

"Huh."

In favorable terms of consent, Fengya looks like she's in a hurry. Advantage ignored such a feminine look, just staring at a jizzy, mediocre two-knot girl.

"Favourable..."

"Oh, it looks like the F girls' game is over."

Advantage tells before Fengya tries to say something. When I heard that, Fengya's thoughts quickly moved that way.

"Bud Grey's place, I'm coming!

"Try not to make a scene."

I don't know if I heard a good story in my favor. Fengya goes straight down the catwalk and runs to the bud grenade.

"Yes, what are you doing? Next game, right?

From behind the advantages of being alone, I hear a beautiful voice.

The person ahead turning around is, as he expected, Shurairo, a cute outfit.

"Lotus Moon was here, so we'll watch the game together"

"We don't have the board game yet, do we? It's unusual to watch other people's matches."

With that said, Lai Luo turns his gaze to a place where advantages had looked down until earlier.

"Oh, that girl... Wind's"

Lailuo elbows on the railing and looks downstairs to honor one girl as such.

The game seems to be over already, but it's still noisy there.

"Bud Grey, are you sure you're okay!?

"Yeah, I'm fine. So let's get our hands off me."

"Let's go to the infirmary. 'Cause I'm taking you."

"Shall I go to the hospital first, Lotus Moon?"

"Well, I'm not hurt anywhere, am I? Ah! Could you be worried about me, buddy?!?

"No... I'm gonna hug you!

At the end of their gaze, even the noticeable wind and elegance are raging. Your girl would never stand out if she was alone.

"Nanahara-san... you should apologize from me later."

The advantages whine in sigh as he watches the wind. Looking sideways at such an advantage, Lailuo replied "Hmm" and unreadable of emotion.

"... she's a normal kid."

"Shu also, do you know about Nanhara?

"I mean, you know... I've never talked to you, 'cause I'm looking into it"

That said, Lailao laughs in his favor. Advantage convinced me of it and clapped my neck.

"Oh, Ari likes that kid, too?

"It's not as good as Lotus Moon. Just..."

Advantage keeps your gaze on the bud grenade and joins the words.

"I can't say it well, but she feels the wavelength is different from the others"

I say favorable with a serious face. That's funny, Laila says "hmmm" again and laughs. Curiosity was read from this voice.

"... we'll be late for the game if we don't get there soon."

"Right. Is your next opponent… Group A"

"That's a confrontation with the Emperor. Sho pushed up her glasses like this and said," Is this the de facto final? "

"I hope you don't give me a hurdle"

Lailuo pleasantly tells Shotaro while doing his thing, but the advantage against him is a troubled face. Even so, as soon as the game begins, there will be no more weak words from the vantage point.

With that conversation, the two got off the catwalk and headed to the game venue.

And downstairs, budding grenades and wind elegance were still pushing questions.

"Lotus Moon, because I'm really okay now. What about the game? No?"

"Yeah, I don't... Ah!

……

"It's a game between Kung and Favorable Kung right now!

"Yes. Well, go back to your support"

"Come on, buddy! It begins!"

A bud grenade that tried to send out the wind, but somehow they pulled me away with them.

'The de facto final' takes place on the other side of the neighborhood where the buds were playing the game.

Because it is the same board game, Fengya wondered if he would watch the game in grandeur, and Bud Grey was taken to the discreet corner of the gym.

"Isn't it hard to see here?

bud grenade points out. Affinity Dodge has a viewing space near the match space from which you can see more jicky matches. Right now, the sprouts are far from that space. I mean, it's not a good place to watch a game.

"Yeah, I am... When a fan child finds you and makes a scene, he kills you... because he gets angry."

I feel like the words before I reworded them were so horrible. But the bud grenade decided to go through with it. Sometimes about earlier games, and certainly windy fans don't fit in once they make a scene, and they're loud.

That's why the bud grenade starts watching the game so that it doesn't stand out from the wind.

Along with the signal of initiation, the court turned into a battlefield. Basically, the ruler of the ball is favorable. And the ball they throw always hits someone.

"... Dodgeball is such a horrible competition"

"Ha. Those two are special."

Fengya looks like she enjoys watching two friends throw awesome balls at each other. The bud grenade stared half-eyed into the coat, which soon became only advantageous and benign.

"Langtang-kun is a good motor nerve, isn't he? It's surprisingly powerful."

bud grenade says looking at the advantages. I've been getting a lot of help with the punishment lately, but I'm pretty strong for my luxurious figure. It's called this dodgeball, it's called a physical measurement, and it's a level of admiration for motor nerves as well.

Fengya was grinning bitterly next to the bud grenade impressed.

"If those two fight for real, it'll probably be a real battlefield, here"

"Huh?"

The bud grenade was told gracefully and immediately looked up at his face. It's like two people don't mean it.

"I'm serious enough about advantageous kung, but there's another step up. As the equivalent of a handful, Kung is wearing heavy stones on his feet."

"... with that?

I'm not sure about the advantages of that setting itself, bud grenade. However, I don't think they wear heavy stones of 1 kg per foot on both feet.

"Aren't you going to settle this?

"Yeah. I think so, too"

When Bud Grey mouthed his honest thoughts as he watched the game, Fengya affirmed Bud Grey's opinion even as he grinned bitterly.

"Than that, buddy"

"What"

"Now try a ponytail"

I say that as Fengya touches the two tied hair of a bud grenade. Bud grenade redirects the face he was facing for the match to the wind, but it says on that face without any hassle.

"Yada. It's critical in length."

"Eh. Please!"

"Uh... okay. Someday."

"Really!? Bud, you look so cute, you'll look absolutely great."

With an uninhibited grin and the breeze of saying that without shame, the bud grenade becomes a troubled face. I don't know where to correct it from, but for now the bud grenade comes to the conclusion that the wind's eyes are strange.

"Um, Lotus Moon..."

A bud grenade who tried to pay attention to something in the wind, but suddenly pressed his chest into a ton.

"Huh."

"Sorry! Avoid it!!

As such a favorable voice echoes in the gym, Fengya lets go a little and leaves after a couple of steps. As it was, the bud grenade advanced and stood where the wind had originally stood.

Bang.

Similar to a few minutes ago, no, the sound of a ball bump sounds much more intense than that.

The perimeter was squatted. A little tired, the ball thrown in his favor seemed to have slipped off track just a little bit, passing right next to him and flying towards one girl with the momentum as it stood.

But the favorable unleashed ball was received by the girl - just like earlier at the bud grenade's chest. It's just that it's still a moment before she's grabbing the ball, and she drops the ball quickly. From other sources, bud grenade behavior can only be interpreted as having been lucky enough to play the ball (...).

"So, it's okay!? Bud grey!

The ball jumped into where I was originally. Fengya's worries are immeasurable. Well, pitchers are in their favor.

"Bud Grey, absolute infirmary!

"No, I just got it in my hand, and it's big..."

"It's a ball of favorable kung fu!? I hit it, it's broken! Absolutely!"

Along with such a feisty hysterical cry, the bud grenades were taken straight to the infirmary.

After that, a favorable loss that didn't get himself into the game because he was concerned about the bud grenade. Soon the game was settled.

"Favourable"

At the end of the game, the winner, the winner, approaches the vantage point staring at the ball.

"I thought it would be Kamiyo-kun to catch my ball."

Advantage says as if to speak for itself. Now, even Shotaro and Fengya, the student council officers, are not caught in favor of the ball by way of exception. Seems the right way to say I don't want to get caught.

"You were making it look like you played it, but you were getting it right. She."

Xu glances at the entrance and exit where she (...) and Fengya left, laughing lightly.

The people who were playing the game know best. It was only for a moment, but the bud grenade was definitely capturing the ball of advantages. It also grabbed the core firmly and grabbed it.

But it wasn't even unnatural how to take the ball away. The bud grenade dropped the ball, really as if it had accidentally hit his hand.

Yet somehow I don't even feel like it's intentional.

I know in my favor that it was not the bud grenade but the wind that was there until the ball was about to fly. Coincidentally, the bud grenade pushed the wind elegance with simultaneous reflections with the others.

This would mean that the bud grenades took refuge in the wind and hit a favorable demon ball if the two of us thought about it. An action you cannot do without the confidence to capture a demon ball that is sure to be advantageous. But that's impossible only for the average girl's girlfriend.

"Too much thought, is it?"

It's more natural.

The advantages and the advantages divide the conversation that much and end the conversation.

Words like magre and coincidence exist for times like this.

But they also knew right in the back of their minds that the words were distant from themselves.