Reiryuu Academy Student Council

49 Shaking Thoughts and Time Limits

"Um... Mr. Qin Zao"

Lunchtime, the bud grenades were dining on Holy Night and two, in the garden of the school. Even so, Holy Night is just watching the sprouts eat their lunches.

"What?

"When they see me, it's hard to eat."

"Look, look, look, look."

That's what they say, and when the bud grenade narrows his eyes, Holy Night laughs with pleasure. And I ate kimpira burdock from a sprouts lunch box.

"You can hire me as my exclusive chef in the future. Yeah?

"Fine."

The bud grenade said nothing more now than the knob of Holy Night, and he had his hands on the rest of his lunch.

Holy Night stared with tender eyes at such bud grenades.

"The common people... I don't always feel like it"

"Huh?"

The bud grenade looked up at Holy Night.

"The public is jealous of me, but from what I can tell, I'm jealous of the way ordinary people live."

On Holy Night he put his cheek cane on and laid his eyes down lonely.

"I can relax as much as I want when I want. Have a hell of an easy life."

Holy Night puts his mouth on the teacup. Seeing such a holy night, the bud grenade sighed and put the chopsticks down.

"People are a good thing to see. Mr. Qinzo's world is certainly vain, but isn't it?"

The bud grenade poured tea into an empty Holy Night teacup.

"I say that people's happiness and misfortune are just the same. Then you just have to look at your happiness, not your own misfortune. Mr. Qin Zao has enough happiness to envy everyone."

That's what the bud grenade said and took the chopsticks again.

Holy Night looks at the bud grenade and laughs kusly.

"I'm really relieved to be with you."

"None of that."

Holy Night stared at the face of the bud grenade for a while, and Holy Night rose.

"Phone call or. Wait."

"Yes."

Holy Night took the smartphone away from the bud grenade.

The bud grenade looks to the lunch box.

Then the body of the bud grenade was wrapped in the shadows.

"Nanhara. Can I have a word with you?

The bud grenade I looked back at looked sober as if I had expected it.

"What?

Holy Night went a short distance from the garden and returned to my earlier call.

'Ugh. I'm in a bad mood'

Makoto laughs at Kerakera as usual over the phone. Holy Night said in a cold voice, "Yes, tell me what I need to do."

"One Intruder"

The body of Holy Night reacted piquely to the word.

'I'll deal with him, but he'll probably keep coming. So, when that chairman arrives, the game is over. Just play with her till you're satisfied. "

"What are you, eh?

'What?'

Makoto sounded insensitive. Makoto's voice like this has rarely even been heard on Holy Night.

"You're the one who liked him."

"... I can't believe the Holy Night is watching out for me. Isn't it a spear today?

I heard Makoto's little laugh.

'Don't worry. I told you. I'm not interested in her. So, until the time limit... stay with me.'

Makoto said so and hung up. Makoto always understands all the feelings of the Holy Night. Nothing can be the opposite of Holy Night. Makoto doesn't always tell the truth. A man who can't read.

But I just figured it out this time.

"I don't know, I don't know, I got bogged down"

Holy Night groans. Still, Holy Night mocked myself for having to be discreetly sweet.

Shin was grinning bitterly as he watched the smartphone.

Makoto is one of the pawns for Holy Night. It's just that the pawn is worth much more than any other pawn.

That Holy Night cared about me. How is that? The answer was obvious.

"The influence of Nanhara-chan, huh?"

Depositing her back at the school gate, Makoto exhaled heavily.

"Wasn't it later than I thought?

Makoto laughed niggardly when he saw the person who had come before the gate.

"Just fine. I need to talk to you before I get my buddy back."

Kazuya glances at Makoto, who has been single at La Faust School.

Shin, who received that gaze, led the wind and elegance to the school.

I've been meaning to talk to you, too.

At the end of the bud grenade's gaze were two female students named Haruhi, who were often by Shin's side, and their stubbornness.

The bud grenade didn't even look particularly surprised and laughed lightly.

"What's wrong -?

Haruhi looked terribly cold at the inquiry of the bud grenades.

"I wonder why a common man like you would come to this school and stay by the Holy Night"

"Common people..."

Haruhi's voice was the same as Bud Grenade heard in the women's bathroom the other day.

The bud grenade didn't particularly touch the matter and laughed with his cheek.

"Mr. Akizo invited me to be a secret service student."

"Are you serious about that?

Haruhi stared contemptuously at the hella and laughing bud grenade, laughing with his nose.

"There's no way Holy Night deals with vulgar people like you. I'm just interested in the common people, you know? If you get tired of being used as good as you like, you'll be thrown out and done. Especially a lowlife like you."

That's what Haruhi said and stuffed it in the bud grenade.

"Get out of school now. That's for Holy Night, and most importantly, it's for you. It's a good opportunity to give yourself up."

There was no light in Haruhi's eyes.

The bud grenade saw such a spring day and answered clearly.

"Thank you for your advice. But don't worry, I'll decide about me."

Bud grenade glances back at his lunch box like he's done talking about this.

Seeing such bud grenades, Haruhi covered his lips with gibberish, and paid vigorously for the bud grenade lunch and dropped it to the ground.

"... I'm busy. How come this little filth like you is by the Holy Night when I'm dumped? I can't get tired of that and took it away from me until that one... I wonder how sweet and ugly she is."

Keep talking as Haruhi looks down at the bud grenade.

"Because I'm by the Holy Night... If you were the president of Haruhi Pharmaceutical, you'd be in a better position to talk to me like that. You know what?"

So what is it?

The bud grenade raised his face. The bud grenade eyes repeatedly blinking were beautiful.

"I've anticipated that Mr. Qin Zao will get tired of me and throw me away, and so much so that I hope so. But it's not for Haruhi to decide who Kiyozo is with."

"... Huh!

Bud grenades do not distract from Haruhi. Haruhi turned his face bright red on Rin's bud grenade eyes.

"I just can't allow a vulgar person to approach the Holy Night."

"According to Haruhi's story, Haruhi is a blind person who can't even choose the people he keeps by his side."

"I didn't say that!

Haruhi grabbed the teapot that was by his side after being cut.

And tilted it against the head of the bud grenade.

A warm cup of tea drips the face of the bud grenade and stains it all the way to the clothes.

"Look, this looks better on you."

Haruhi laughs high.

"Holy Night doesn't choose you. Anyway, you couldn't help but stick around and the Holy Night just put you by your side!

Bud grenades stare at Haruhi.

Those eyes won't waver in any way if Haruhi curses them.

Haruhi waved up his hand.

"So I will help you Holy Night......!

Haruhi's hand was grabbed when he was about to be waved down.

He controlled his actions, and Haruhi stared at the person, but his face quickly blurred.

"What are you gonna do? You are."

"Let, Holy Night!

Holy Night's face grabbing Haruhi's hand is terribly cold.

"Oh, is that a misunderstanding? This is a weirder argument for me......!

Before Haruhi finished stating his excuses, Holy Night grabbed Haruhi's head and pressed him to the ground.

"Mr. Qin Zao!

"Don't move!

Holy Night stopped the bud grenade that tried to stop it.

"If you move, you won't forgive me either."

If it was so stunned, the bud grenade could not move either.

"Whose permission did you get to this guy?

"Dear Holy Night......! Chi......"

"What's the difference? Do you want this guy to be covered in tea?

Holy Night re-grabbed Haruhi's head.

"I know you, don't I? Haruhi."

Holy Night laughs niggardly. That's a grin that looks down on the person the Holy Night has always shown until the other day.

"If I did what you told me to do, I'd do anything. You are."

"Holy Night, Dear"

"How many women did you bully? Try to tell me how many men you've played with to grip your weaknesses."

Haruhi began to weep at the words of Holy Night.

"That's the Holy Night, for..."

"And yet you're still prestigious by doing the warrant? Funny, huh?

That's what Holy Night said, and I turned my attention to the rolling bud grenade lunch box. Look at it and wrinkle it further between your eyebrows.

"You can't use pawns."

The Holy Night, throwing away words, waves up. Now the bud grenade grabbed that hand.

Let go of me.

"No. Isn't that enough?"

The bud grenade narrowed his eyes.

"It's warm, you"

"It's fine to be warm. Boys who beat up girls suck. Stop it with an attempt."

The bud grenade stared at the Holy Night.

The Holy Night saw such bud grenades and tongued them, pushing the spring sun away.

"Get lost."

To the cold voice of the Holy Night, Haruhi shook his body and left the spot with a clump.

Bud grenades turn their backs on Holy Night.

Holy night stared jizzily at the appearance of such a bud grenade.

My hair and clothes were black tea and bishobic.

"Come."

Holy Night forced me to grab a bud grenade hand.

"It's dirty, so you better not touch it..."

"Yeah, come on."

Holy Night does not see bud grenades.

The voice was also serious sometime and still somewhere gentle.

The bud grenade headed to the Secret Service as he was drawn to the Holy Night.