Reiryuu Academy Student Council

Bud grenades and Shin arrived at the top floor of the second grade building in the large queue.

Location where everyone just comes and gets poopy. But despite that, there was a big queue in front of the music room.

The music room is now used as a live room for a certain class.

I understand that much. The bud grenade draws my face.

It's not hard to imagine a lot of rubbing things if someone on the board sees you on Holy Night or where Makoto is.

"Who's the board member for two years B?

Makoto asks about that as he looks at the music room where the girls are queued up. Of course I know that from that smile.

"... be absolutely quiet"

The bud grenade sighs and follows with reluctance and caution.

From inside, the windy singing also reached the ears of the bud grenades just a little bit. The bud grenade laughs bitterly when he hears that voice. The live room in group B was almost extensively sung by Fengya and played the guitar, and the bud grenade knew it was fully maneuverable. Still, I tried betting on the 0.1% chance that Fengya was going on a break, but I didn't get my bud grenade wish in vain.

But Shin doesn't show the temper of trying to line up in that queue, although it's good to be in front of the music room.

"Mr. Tsuhara?

"Line up or something super?

Shin answers before the bud grenade asks if he won't line up. I sure don't want to line up Group F either, so much so that I came in through the opposite door to the cooking area on my own. There's no way they're lining up.

"So why don't you go where you're available?

"What? Just talk about not needing to line up"

I tried to make a suggestion but the bud grenade opinion was truncated in an instant response. And Shin keeps his bud grenade hands off and goes in front of the leading lady. By the way, 90% of the women in front of the music room are looking for style, so of course, the women's eyes have been a heartmark since Shin's appearance.

"Hey, there kid"

Makoto spoke to the girls lining up in the lead. I am not a child of Li Long because it is not a uniform. I'm a fan of the outside world. But the discreetly spoken and flashy ladies began to make noise with the callers. Though through the door, even though we hear live intense music leaking into the hallway, it's a better scream than that.

"I'm in a hurry, can I interrupt?

Makoto asks with a smile. I usually think about it and ask what's impossible. There will be enough to be joking about people lined up for hours in front of each other, can we interrupt, etc. But the girls were just snorting as much as a headshake doll with their eyes on their hearts.

"Thanks. good boy"

Makoto said that and kissed the girl's cheek in front of him. Doing so makes the girls scream even more fever. The kissed girl was relieved with a bright red face.

"Mr. Hagiwara."

"Yes, yes, I'll complain later"

The bud grenade had a slightly more rugged face and called Shin's name to caution, but Shin just flaunted his shoulder a little.

Shin thus tries to hold the bud grenade hand and open the B set door, not the bud grenade arm. But the fact that the leading child is waiting in front of the door would mean over-entry restrictions. The bud grenade pulled only a few hands connected to Shin.

"Shouldn't you still be in there?

"Uh, I'm not staying that long. I'm not interested in him live or anything."

"What?"

The bud grenade frowns. "Then why did you come," he tries to say, but before that Makoto opened the door to Group B and went inside.

When I opened the door, a tremendous sound stimulated the bud grenade ears. Bud grenades block ears with one hand to too much volume. The other one was cautiously gripped, so I couldn't move it.

"Heh, you're exhilarating. That's right?

"What is it?

The sound is amazing and I can't hear Makoto. Bud Grey listens back loud and prudent, but Shin just laughs and never says it again.

Pushed away by about the center of the crowded audience, the bud grenades could finally see the wind and elegance on stage.

Fengya was singing with a smile and pleasure. Without singing anything else, Fengya can also please the girls by just sitting there and waving. Yet Fengya kept singing ready to be exhausted.

"It's just impotent..."

The bud grenade squeaks. There's no way that voice can reach prudently in this loud room. But Shin looked a little uninteresting when he saw the bud grenade face he said so.

"Really, it's annoying"

At the same time Makoto shrugs, the singing he was hearing from the speaker stops. Suddenly the vocals stopped singing, and both the band members and the audience were puzzled.

And, of course, bud grenades. "Huh?," he brings, and sees the face of Fengya, a vocal. Then I had a brilliant eye.

"Bud grenade......!

A moment's radiant windy face turned into something hopeless the moment it captured Shin's appearance next to the bud grenade.

"Why do you have Kun Tsugara!

Fengya also exclaimed hysterically, forgetting that she was talking on the microphone. All the gaze of the audience following Fengya's gaze is poured out with bud grenades and prudence.

"You're such an asshole, that guy"

"I won't deny it"

Next to Makoto, who laughs with pleasure as he gets his attention, the bud grenade sighs. Until then, the bud grenade was also expected to be a situation.

"Well, this was what I was after"

"Huh."

Makoto says something bossy and ominous, and Bud Grey looks up wondering if he heard it wrong.

However, the hand connected with Shin was pulled in a good way, the bud grenade fell over Shin, and the bud grenade was held in Shin's arms.

The surrounding woman makes a sudden scene. The bud grenades were also surprised and forgotten to resist.

Makoto's tongue provokes toward the wind.

"Hey, what are you doing!!

Windy tries to get off the stage with a blue face. Totally fucked up live.

Bud grenade thrust Shin anyway full of sorry and shouted out loud.

"Ah!!

The bud grenade points at the diagonal back of the wind elegance.

"There's Kamiyo-kun in there!

When the bud grenades say it out loud, Fengya looks back in a "eh" panic. The women in the audience also looked at the bud grenade pointing to what it was about.

"Run, Mr. Tsuhara!

The bud grenade grabbed Shin's hand and ran out into the gap where everyone turned a blind eye.

"Bud Grey!

When Fengya looked back, Shoots and Shin were no longer in the music room.

Shoot grenade pulls Shin's hand and pops out of the music room. All of a sudden I saw the two of them come out with tremendous momentum and even got the great attention of the girls in line.

Anyway, now that it's getting noticeable, if you leave the scene so that things don't get rough, the bud grenade runs with Shin's hand.

Makoto laughed lightly when he saw the hand connected from the bud grenade.

"You're too early, aren't you?

"Follow me even if I'm dragged"

Bud grenades say as they run at a fierce speed. Makoto, who is following with an extra grin at the speed of the bud grenade's feet, is just fine.

Shoots and Shin went straight into an empty classroom on the lower floor of one of the music rooms. In or out, the bud grenade immediately turns on the switch of electricity located near the door.

Then he closed the door vigorously, and bud grenades and Shin sat down with their backs in the door.

"Ha..."

The bud grenade sighed to appease. Next to it, I can hear Shin laughing. The bud grenade wrinkled between his eyebrows and turned to Shin to complain.

"Shinohara..."

But there was no complaining word out of the mouth of the bud grenade.

"Hahaha!"

Makoto was laughing with his stomach in his arms.

Makoto always smiles. I always have a grin I can't read, I don't understand, and I enjoy everything. That's how it looked.

But this smile is true. This is the face Makoto shows when it's really fun.

If that's what you think, bud grenades can no longer complain about annoying the class of wind elegance.

"Huh. You, too funny. You don't normally call yourself and this chairman aliens."

Makoto says as he wipes the tears that came out too laughingly and accidentally. The bud grenade deflected his face, "I don't know what else to do," he returned.

"Once again, it's been a long time since I ran this far. Something awesome and fun. I don't know what that means."

Makoto says somewhere far away.

Just a little, just a little soft Shin's voice, the bud grenade slowly looked back.

"Nanhara."

"Yes."

"You'll never say Holy Night..."

Makoto looks at the bud grenade on the side. Those eyes were never gentle.

"Come back to La Fausto."

The bud grenade raises his eyebrows only slightly.

Makoto laughed a little awkwardly. Insurance to protect myself only added "because Holy Night doesn't say".

"Back or nothing... I am a student of Li Long... all the time"

The bud grenade, which usually says "I don't like it," wrapped a few words. That was a bud grenade tenderness towards prudence with a slightly different atmosphere.

"I thought it would be easier for you to push me away, but I was so relieved"

The bud grenade stared at Shin's side. If you don't say something, and the moment the bud grenade tried to touch Shin's shoulder, Shin grabbed that bud grenade hand hard.

"Nah......!

"Nanahara-chan is weird and kind, isn't she?

Until just now the sad drifting eyes had turned into the usual illegible and suspicious eye color.

"Hey, you know what? Two men in an empty class. Not to mention me, huh?

Shin touches the bud grenade cheek. And I slipped that hand straight into the back of my head, pulling it closer to me.

"Too defenseless. Well then, officers will get a hiatus too..."

Makoto laughs as he plans, but the bud grenade remained flat staring into Makoto's eyes.

"Didn't I tell you, Mr. Hagiwara? He doesn't want to kiss me."

The bud grenade says with a kyoton face. "So there's nothing to guide you through," Shin continued, narrowing his eyes.

"You don't want to."

"Huh."

Makoto said, the bud grenade immediately set himself up. Makoto sighs at such a bud grenade reaction.

"You know, I don't care about anything else, but why are you extremely dull when this happens? You're stupid."

"You're not stupid."

"Uh, shut up already."

Makoto said so and put his strength into his arms, pressing the bud grenade face against his chest. Shin's chest blocks his mouth, and the bud grenade becomes unable to open his mouth.

"... but I'd appreciate it if you didn't notice now"

Makoto growls bossy. Words spun in too small a voice reach only a few bud grenade ears.

"If I could take Nanahara like this... I'd be a caged bird again"

The price of making bud grenades your own is too great for prudence now. It's not prudent to throw out all your happiness until you're ready to take the bud grenade.

"Now..."

Shin shrugged, pulling the bud grenade face off his chest and staring. Still, only the back of the bud grenade's head remained captured.

"What were you talking about?

The bud grenade looks at Shin's face and tilts his neck. Makoto grinned lightly and opened his mouth.

"What would you do if I told Nanahara I liked her?

Makoto asks with a smile. The bud grenade narrowed his eyes.

"Oh no..."

A bud grenade tries to answer instantly. Shin blocked the bud grenade's mouth with his own hands empty.

"I'm not gonna tell you."

……

Shin kisses the bud grenade straight past his own hand.

Makoto glanced and the bud grenade opened his eyes.

There is Shin's face nearby. Makoto's forehead falls on the skin of a budding grenade.

Even though it's a flash, it feels like a very long time has passed.

The bud grenade rushed to pop Shin's chest.

"Lucky to see that face"

Bright red in the face, the bud grenade stares at Shin. Shin laughed with pleasure when he saw such a bud grenade.