Reiryuu Academy Student Council

After school one day when preparations for the cultural festival are underway...

The family department had students from group F and Dr. Matsuda, as well as bud grenades in aprons.

Group F, which has not yet decided on a specific plan for the coffee shop, was supposed to hold a tasting session to consider the menu of the coffee shop with the participation of everyone today.

The bud grenade is removing the sweets from the tupper, which I made for the whole class at best. Most of them were made at home yesterday by bud grenades. It has been confirmed that Kei, Mariko and Shigeji will eat it and it will not taste bad. Bud grenades make it in the family room during lunch break only for a short time, and I'm going to try it out for everyone now to decide on a menu...

"In the meantime, I meant to decide which way to go Japanese-style or western-style, so I just tried to make something both classic..."

Explain the sweets that the bud grenades are going to serve now, but the atmosphere that they're not interested in that comes through hissing.

In the meantime, both men and women in my class can't help but want some budding sweets soon.

By the way, Dr. Matsuda, already waiting with a spoon and a fork in the chair in front of the family department, seemed to be looking forward to a double tasting.

"Okay, let's start with one item"

The chairman of the committee divides up. Hand out cheesecake, shortcake and gateau chocolate to everyone in your class with a basin that Maiko was given to a bud grenade, each with a paper dish that is about the size of a bite.

The moment that the paper plate arrived at my place, everyone hurried to carry it to my mouth.

"" "" "" "" "" Uh-oh!

All of the class hold their cheeks and bump their legs.

"Replace!

"No, idiot."

Takimoto puts up a plate well, but Maiko slaps Takimoto on the head. "What!" As usual, the argument between Maiko and Takimoto began, but everyone's interest was no longer geared to bud grenade sweets.

"This shortcake whipped cream is wonderful......"

Taste and eat slowly one by one as the chairman of the committee admires next to the bud grenade. Bud Grey thought her comment was the most credible.

"If it's too sweet, I'm not going to be able to eat anything else, so I tried to be a little less sweet, which is it?

"I think it's pretty good. The fluffiness of this cream... the cheesecake doesn't stick around in your mouth, the gato chocolate isn't too sweet, it's not too bitter... it's perfect"

Pretty high rating from the first item. It's like Dr. Matsuda and everyone in group F no longer forgot what this is for. "Next!," he exclaimed in high tension.

"I'm going in for a second tasting."

The chairman of the committee wipes his mouth and says in a sober tone. The next thing Maiko's carrying is just white dough.

And when I put the dough in front of everyone, I put the next two types of sauce. Tilting his neck to see what everyone meant, the bud grenade hoisted a sauce that was at his place to make it visible to everyone.

"That dough is just a dough, and the sauce in the plate with red circles is an authentic sauce with a fragrant soy sauce base, and the sauce in the plate with another blue circle is a common sweet refreshing flavor sauce. I made sure I could eat whatever I wanted -"

Explain the bud grenade in a relaxing tone. But its content is something that even those who are not familiar with cooking admire. It would be great to have one variation on the dough. Everyone eats silently and no longer exhales "delicious......"

"Nanhara-kun"

"What?"

Takimoto calls me. Bud grenades go by Takimoto.

"This sauce is delicious to mix, huh?

"You mixed it up..."

The bud grenade becomes half-eyed. But this was surprisingly popular when students who heard Takimoto's opinion actually mixed sauces and put them on the dough.

So there are three kinds of sauce.

Because of his popularity, Takimoto starts to laugh and make noise when the bud grenade adopts the opinion of Takimoto.

"It's quite my taste. You're amazing!

"Wow."

"Why are you reading bars!

Properly embellished with the entangling waterfall book, the sprouts turned their feet to the cooking zone to serve the next sweet.

Next Dafu prepared fruit Dafu in addition to regular Dafu, as well as a version of Dafu that was turned into custard cream considering those who did not like filling. Then I tried sprouts specialty fillings, cookies with lots of hardness, parfaits on pull jelly, Japanese and Western sweets and lots of other things, all of which are very popular.

It was no longer quite harsh to select a menu from among them.

Everyone roars staring at the voting paper choosing between Japanese or Western style. It's enough to give Dr. Matsuda a mysterious odd "nooooooooooooooo". Everyone's pen is hard to go by.

"Chairman of the Commission. We're not gonna talk about this, are we?

Maiko tells the chairman of the committee as he helps clean up the sprouts. The President of the Commission was also in a state where the pen was currently stopped.

"I thought I was not very good at Japanese and Western confectionery... I saw a lot about Nanhara"

The chairman of the committee worries with his hands on his chin. Then Takimoto, a self-proclaimed "assistant chairman of the committee," opened his mouth as he inserted the pen with his nose and mouth.

"Well, I'm not sure about that. I don't care about Japanese-style or western-style?

"Well, that doesn't fit together, does it?"

"Nanhara's gonna be tough too if we don't decide which one. Huh?"

As everyone complains about Takimoto's opinion, he is suddenly told the story by a man in his class, and the bud grenade becomes suspicious of behavior.

"Nothing. If you tell me to make it, I'll make it."

When the bud grenade said, the students in the class were impressed with "ooh".

To the bud grenade opinion, and to Takimoto's remarks, the chairman of the committee thinks of something for a while, and gives a pickle of frowns.

"… and the Western compromise"

The chairman of the committee stands up and stuffs in a bud grenade.

"Nanhara-san!

"Ugh, yeah. Where did you go? Chairman of the Committee"

"Today's menu, it's all adopted!

"Huh? Huh!?

"Ladies and gentlemen, Group F coffee shops will weave both Japanese-style Western styles! You can't choose something so delicious! Customers should all be! It will definitely take! First place in the class division, no doubt!

Releasing a surprise bud grenade, the chairman of the committee stood before everyone and presented a concrete proposal for a coffee shop. All students are astonished by the way the speech heats up.

No one saw such a chairman and disagreed, and the menu of Group F coffee shops was to be determined safely.

The tasting party is over and cleaning up and cleaning begins.

As the sprouts were washing the dishes, etc. used in the cooking area, Takimoto with the rice balls approached the sprouts. I am in a good mood singing my nose song.

"What's wrong? Takimoto."

I was wondering if you wanted me to ask, and Bud Grey asked Takimoto once. Then Takimoto opened his mouth with pleasure as he laid his hands on the jaw.

"I thought everyone would take my proposed offerings seriously."

I shrug as I watch the classmates Takimoto is cleaning. Cleaning one. It's one page of youth in a very cultural festival season.

"Nanhara is bothering me."

"I would have suggested it from the beginning."

To Takimoto, who says he looks a little sorry, the bud grenade points his lips. But the bud grenade immediately went back to his usual face and laughed kusly.

"Now I thought if Takimoto-kun was skipping, I'd boycott him."

"Don't be horrible."

Without the bud grenades, this proposal would not be made up of budget or planning. When Takimoto said with a troubled face, the bud grenade closed the faucet by saying, "Ja," he said.

"Takimoto-kun, you seem to be working hard with the chairman of the committee, so I'll work with you properly."

"You bet. It doesn't start with you."

When Takimoto said so, the bud grenade laughed happily, only slightly.

"Yeah, thanks"

Bud grenades rarely show a face like this other than that of an officer. Takimoto unwittingly solidified.

- Nanhara.

"Ah! Maiko, I'm going to throw away the garbage, so I'm going to clean up the rest of the cooking area."

Takimoto says something, but it doesn't reach bud grenade ears. I just caught sight of Maiko trying to get to the garbage disposal, and the bud grenade rushed over to you.

"Sprouts? Why..."

"From Yi, from Yi"

That's what the bud grenade said, leaving the family department just now with a garbage bag from Maiko.

The leftover Maiko tilts his neck and looks over the cooking area. And I dyed my cheeks a little and narrowed my eyes.

"Bud grenade idiot......"

With a little resentment, Maiko headed over to the cooking area.

"I'm not skipping, you idiot."

"I didn't skip it."

I still complain if I show my face.

"Hey, Uemura"

"What?

"Nanhara, something's changed."

It was still the name of the bud grenade to get out of the mouth of a waterfall book with a serious atmosphere sometime.

"Maiko, you're laughing."

I can't imagine the cloudy look on Maiko's face in a bud grenade that laughs at me thinking about that in swallowing.

Another complicated thread of love was starting to spin here.