The cultural festival came to an end and our third graders retired from the Student Union.

Beginning with my brother, I finish my succession with the sophomore kids and the newly-entered first-year kids' club, and entrust them with the rest.

My brother, who was successfully elected student chairman, is going to be the center and turn the student council around.

Without us, a new student council was formed.

That's a little lonely, a very proud, very complicated mood.

But there's nothing more we can do.

We have to leave it to our younger brothers.

We ended by saying thank you so much, after the familiar student council room.

And we went into exam mode in earnest.

They say my grades would put me in the faculty of hope, but I'm not distracted.

When I get on with it, nothing busy happens because I've experienced it.

But it is also certain that studying alone will make you tired.

Something I want to eat when I'm tired, I knew it would taste sweet.

"And so what did you make today?

………

………

smile and stare at Lotus and Flying Birds.

Yes, these two when I say sweet.

It's time for my pastry chef and Japanese confectioner.

But you two are looking at me with your eyes.

"... your love for sweetness is undistorted."

"I respect you through the shadows..."

"Shit. It's nothing to praise, is it?

"" I didn't praise you ""

Flying birds and lotus sees are brilliantly hammered.

You don't have to be so vocal and deny it.

"First of all, we're not student council officers anymore, so we're not supposed to bring sweets in, are we?

"Well, Mr. Flying Bird. Without saying anything so hard. The school rules are supposed to be followed, but only now can we break them?

"... really, you... oh and here's what I'll say"

"Thank you very much for the compliment. That's what you said, but you both made it, didn't you?

As I stared at the two with anticipation, Lotus and the flying bird looked at each other and sighed.

... you don't have to react like that.

"... ha. I made Mont Blanc."

"I tried to make potatoes."

"Well! Would you like a potato for Mont Blanc! It's a taste of autumn!

My tension is skyrocketing.

I love chestnuts and sweet potatoes.

I basically like all the fall food.

Because it's delicious! It's also called the fall of appetite!

Lotus and flying birds laugh at me when the tension rises.

Never mind about those two, I decided to get a treat soon.

Take a sip of Mont Blanc first.

I smile unexpectedly at the sweetness of the chestnut that spreads the moment I eat it.

The moist, soft chestnut sweetness is very just right.

It feels exactly like autumn treats.

Just one bite meant to flatten one in no time.

That's about it, it was delicious.

The next thing I know, I decided to get a potato candy.

As a matter of fact, I like Japanese sweets the best.

I always eat potato candy in the fall. As much as I don't feel autumn has begun without eating potato kan, I love potato kan.

Besides, this is a handmade yam from a flying bird. Definitely delicious.

Contains rice noodles and potato cake in the mouth.

The original sweetness of the sweet potatoes spread all over his mouth, leaving a dull potato texture.

Oh, here it is. This is the potato kan......!

I eat pakupaku and taro kan.

But I had lost track of what was important.

Both Mont Blanc and Yam Kan are treats that will take the moisture out of your mouth.

That is.

"Goho...... Yikes, the potato kan...... on your throat......!

"Yes, tea"

Suzumi Lotus gives me the tea from the paper pack.

Besides, he even gave me a straw. How sweet.

I don't have time to thank you for my tea.

And after I get something stuck in my throat, I take a breath to thank you.

"Thank you, Master Lotus. Thanks for your help."

"I was right to make sure this was going to happen..."

"Really, Kaguraki doesn't live up to expectations."

Yeah, yeah, the flying bird said as impressed.

... that expectation doesn't mean good, does it?

But I'm sad that I can't complain because I have a sense that I've done what I expected.

I will come up with the subject of the Christmas party in order to get out of the way.

"Speaking of which, here we go. Christmas party entries. What are you both doing this year?

"I... you're thinking about it. I don't even have someone to invite..."

"If you're a flying bird, don't you have a lot of opponents?

"If you're going to say that, aren't there a lot more lotus sights?

"Are you swinging at me...?

Lotus eyes say as confused.

A flying bird is sending some kind of eye contact to Lotus.

Hmm? What is it?

"Who will Lotus Watch be attending this year? With Mr. Orange again this year?

"Ah... no..."

It seems that Lotus is not seeing, and returns an unclear answer.

Lotus is not joining Mr. Orange...

I realize I'm a little relieved about that, and I don't like it.

I was expecting a little. I was wondering if Lotus would invite me.

There's no way that's convenient.

Oh, but my brother became student chairman this year, so I can't join my brother.

When that happens, I don't have an opponent, just like a flying bird.

I'd like to join you...... for one thing, invite a flying bird from me...?

When I think about that, I call my name, as Lotus Vie has decided to do.

"Kagura Tree"

"What is it?

"Well... it's a Christmas party..."

"What..."

My heart is bouncing.

Could it be. Could it be this?

But no. Is that convenient?

"If it's good, Christmas party, won't you join me...?

There it is.

Something convenient happened...

My heart strikes an early bell at Lotus Watch, which invites me to be slightly weak.

What should I do? Wow, I'm glad.

"Um... it's me, are you sure...?

"I like you."

I can't help but squeal my chest at the Lotus View, which answers clearly.

I'm so happy, I think I can handle it.

"... if it's okay with me, I'll join you"

Why do you look so great, me?

Too happy for you to shift your usual Lotus View tone?

But Lotus looked happy, not caring about my tone like that.

On that face of Lotus, my breasts make noises.

"Thanks"

"Yes, no... thank you very much"

"Welcome."

A flying bird, quietly listening to our conversation like that, puts his hand on the shoulder of Pong, and Lotus.

"Good for you, Lotus?

"... something's wrong, but, well, thank you. Thanks."

I didn't do anything.

The flying bird laughs refreshingly.

I tilted my neck at the mysterious exchange between men.

Yeah, I'm looking forward to the Christmas party.

That's right. Let's get you a new dress.

If you ask my mother, she'll be happy to buy it.

Would you like me to get you some accessories, too?

I was quick, on Christmas party day, thinking.