Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Summer came when the rains opened and the sun shone brightly. Today is finally a sports festival.

"Bud Grey Sister"

The bud grenade making lunch and breakfast in the kitchen looked back.

"What are you doing?

"Um... sorry. I want to go to the sports festival, but it's my job..."

Kei's club activities and a bud grenade sports festival have fallen on him. The bud grenade rounds his eyes to Kei, who says the punishment looks bad.

"You didn't even come last year. Why do you look like that?

"Because last year and this year are different, aren't they? For the first time since Sister Bud Grey became a student council officer..."

"Uh, nothing. Being an officer doesn't make much difference."

The bud grenade stretched his back a little and stroked Kei's head, looking sorry. Okay.

"Bud Grey Sister..."

"Well, don't be so sad, Kei. Your father will see how brave the bud grenades are."

Seiji, who appeared with his sleeping head, proudly says. Kei seemed irritated and tongue-in-cheek. The bud grenade laughs bitterly that it would be too overprotective either way.

"So, bud grenade. My dad doesn't wonder how much lunch he has."

Shigeji glances at his lunch box. I didn't tell you beforehand that myself and Mariko were going to see the sports festival, so the lunches I have on the table now would be for the bud grenade and Kei.

However, Kei's lunchbox remains the same as usual, but the bud grenade lunchbox is not the usual little one, but the heavy box.

"Uh, because I decided at yesterday's meeting..."

"What made you decide...?

In response to Kei's question, the bud grenade sighed loudly as he lit a pot of miso soup.

Bud Grey had remembered the student council room where all the officers gathered long ago yesterday.

"So now, can we decide on the sharing of the day's clerks?

The student council room discussed the placement of each of the sports festivals. Fengya and Lailuo were mostly divided into four roles, mainly because they could not be included in the student council clerk.

Shotaro relinquished his athlete because of his chairman, so he has more roles. Therefore, bud grenades and advantages evenly divided the remaining roles.

"Well, you can dissolve it today"

"Bud Grey!

Fengya hugs the bud grenade on the occasion of the signal of the jade. I think the bud grenade is gone, but it's already late to narrow my eyes.

"I can't see you in practice in the morning, noon or after school... I have a complete bud grenade deficiency!

"Wow, you have such an annoying disease"

"I wish we had at least the same class! I wonder why a different class!?

"Ask the teachers."

"Bud Grey! Cold!"

"I'm hot."

The less bud grenades snuggle, the stronger Fengya hugs the bud grenades. The bud grenade sounded bitter and something was going to come out of it.

"Windy. Can't we just go away? Or Shotaro's two dances?

Fengya turned to Shotaro when she was told. Shotaro has been facing the paperwork ever since we discussed it. Fengya blued her face and left the bud grenade.

But the fact that Shotaro's work is tripling is at least of concern to Fengya and Lailuo.

"Sho, what did you do?

When Lailao asked for a cup of tea, Shotaro replied in a grumpy manner as he pressed up his glasses.

"as much as I'd like to hear."

"I'll say it often."

I saw Shotaro with the same eyes that Advantage sees Getestuff.

"Hey, Nanhara. You must also solve the misunderstanding."

"That's a hassle, Pasu."

"Hey, you......!

Rarely angry advantages and coming from the conversation between Shotaro and Shoutaro, Luo perceives some circumstances and whines with pleasure, "Hey youth," etc.

Not sure, Fengya continued to pursue it afterwards and was eventually driven away by Shotaro's poisonous tongue machine gun.

"Speaking of which, Ru-chan. Madeleine was delicious the other day. Thanks."

When Lailuo said as he remembered, Fengya, who should have been expelled and dong-yoli, reacted immediately.

"Madeleine?"

"Yeah. Ru brought it to me the other day with a plug. Handmade."

…… Bud grey. I didn't get it!

Fengya shakes the shoulder of the bud grenade with tears. Enough to make me nauseous to the rest of the wobble.

"Because, Lotus Moon, my fan child, surrounds me, upp..."

"I still wanted it!

Fengya shakes the bud grenade indifferently. The bud grenade regretted his past self for giving Takimoto a portion of Madeleine he had made in the wind, scared of the fan child.

"Lotus Moon. It's time for Nanahara to mummy."

The shake stopped when so advantageous condoned the wind.

"But I'm definitely interested in handmade shoots."

Potty groaned as he drank the tea poured by Lawrence.

"No, nothing such a big deal..."

"It was delicious. According to my friend Uemura, Ru-chan has been holding a knife since he was three years old and his skill is like that of a fine restaurant chef!

Lailuo talks like bean knowledge. Bud Grey narrowed his eyes imagining how much fun Maiko had exaggerated that far.

"I'd love to try that."

When the advantages of peppering what Lailuo had to say squealed, Fengya let her eyes shine like she had come up with something.

"Bud Grey! Make my lunch tomorrow!

And unanimously, it was decided to make all the board members, and to this day.

"It's hard to believe a student council officer under heaven is having such a meeting."

Seiji is laughing at the Guerraggera next to Kei telling him to shudder.

"Kei. Mother, wake me up"

The bud grenade stops the gas fire and tells Kei that as he takes the tea bowl in his hand. Kei walked out of the kitchen listening honestly.

"As always, I honestly listen to the bud grenade, he is"

"If your father wants to come to the sports festival, fix that sleeping habit."

Bud grenades push Heavy Ji to the sink. "Is it that bad?" and the bud grenade nodded honestly if Heavy Ji let him comb his hair.

"Bud grenade"

Heavy Ji called off the bud grenades trying to get back in the kitchen.

"Are you having fun? The school."

That's something I would never have asked before. The bud grenade looked a little surprised and smiled immediately.

"Yeah. Very"

The morning sun is dazzling. It's a good day.