Reiryuu Academy Student Council

111 tangled thread and guilt

The bud grenade returned to class and after a while the chime at the end of the store rang.

Just like yesterday, I can hear relief from each class due to the successful completion of the second day on campus.

And soon the middle announcement began on the second day that everyone was waiting for.

"3rd Place, 2 Year D Groups Attachment Corner. 2nd Place, 2 Year B Groups Live Room. 1st Place, 2 Year A Groups play."

When there was an announcement, the joyous voice of Group D on the other side of Group E. It was difficult for Group F to rank because the intermediate announcement on Day 2 was not cumulative, but a result announcement on Day 1 that day. No students in group F were greatly discouraged because they knew that as well.

We do not know what the cumulative results are. Besides, we still have our last day. It's too early to be disappointed.

"Guys, now is the time to fight!

At the end of the broadcast, the President of the Commission says it out loud like that.

The last bud grenade I was away from my class didn't know what the chairman of the committee meant by what he was saying, "Heh?" and he gave a feverish voice.

"Talk about staying together to take back what we have today and fix it as much as possible like decorations"

Coming near a bud grenade standing with a troubled face, Maiko says. There was already an ornament in his hand that was about to be made.

Everyone in the class seemed to know what they were supposed to do, and they were all just getting dressed in uniform and starting their own work.

Guys, I think your motivation has shifted.

Seeing the bud grenade as a pocan, Maiko laughs a little and tells him.

The bud grenade looked around in surprise at it.

"You don't have to do that. You don't have to do that."

"Hey, isn't this ornament cute?

It's a hassle to think about normally, but nobody looked like they didn't like each other. Everyone is working on their own, even though they have no obligation to stay.

He said, "I can't let you work alone."

Maiko said, the bud grenade couldn't speak right away.

Glad, the bud grenade cuddly grips the hem of his kimono. And I exhaled softly and raised my face.

"Then you can't let me be a jerk."

The sprouts laughed and went to clean up the cooking area.

I change into a uniform, wash the dishes and cooking tools I used and go and return them to the family department. Returning all the tools to a predetermined location, the bud grenade out of the family department tried to return to the classroom thinking which task to go into next.

However, the bud grenade stopped as soon as he took a step forward.

"Excuse me...... eh. Nan, Hara"

Takimoto came out of the infirmary next to the family department as the bud grenade exited the family department.

"Takimoto..."

The two facing each other were unable to move, as if their feet had been sewn on the spot.

It's awkward and distracts us from each other. The tip where the bud grenade distracted his gaze was the index finger of a waterfall book wrapped in a damp cloth.

"Finger, are you hurt?

The bud grenade asks quietly so as to break the silence made. Takimoto reacted a little surprised and immediately turned his attention to his fingers.

"... with tonkachi, struck"

Takimoto looks like he can't get away with it, and still answers the bud grenade question properly. Bud Grey looked at such a waterfall book and laughed cuckoo.

"You were spinning a circle again."

"... oh, my little one. If I'd just nailed him normally, I'd just miss him."

Only a little Takimoto returned the reaction as usual. Still, it didn't make for a fun conversation like before.

Words that are biting without being able to say either of us make silence.

Before feeling uncomfortable, the bud grenade tried to get away from the spot.

"Nanwon"

But Takimoto controls it.

The bud grenade held his foot on the spot he tried to step out and said, "What?," he asked Takimoto in a small voice.

"Why... are you so flat?"

Takimoto looks into the bud grenade's eyes and asks so with a clear voice. The bud grenade took that gaze and clogged the words. I didn't want to get awkward with Takimoto, and even though I knew why, I couldn't say that to Bud Grey.

"It's just me, I'm conscious... I hit eight, and I'm not so pitiful as to laugh..."

Takimoto distorts his face painfully.

"Even this morning... why did you take refuge?"

Takimoto asks in a low voice, as if to blame a bud grenade. Still, the bud grenade did not properly divert attention from Takimoto.

"... because I knew Takimoto-kun wasn't a vandal. So I just sheltered."

Sprouts tell Takimoto, who is becoming emotional, in a calmly quiet voice. Suspecting Takimoto as the culprit is out of the question for a bud grey who knows Takimoto who was enjoying watching his classmates prepare for the coffee shop. And most importantly, the bud grenades knew painfully that it was their fault that the class was vandalized.

But such straightforward words of bud grenades only pierced Takimoto's chest sharply.

"Don't say things like you understand..."

Takimoto bites his lips, spinning his words in a voice so unreliable that he still seems to cry.

"I saw my class being vandalized... and honestly, I was horrified.... I don't think it's the worst thing I've ever said to you, but if I make it look good here, it'll all be a charade. But it was obvious - he treated me like a murderer, and I couldn't say it back in shame and grandeur... so I applauded him for pity..."

"... Takimoto-kun"

The bud grenade doesn't look like such a waterfall book and reaches out to touch his shoulder. But Takimoto punched his hand.

"... if you don't like it, don't be nice. Say no to me, flat out! If you don't..."

Takimoto presses his hand perfectly against his forehead when he plays the bud grenade hand. And I clenched my forehead.

"Maybe it's still possible, you'd expect..."

Takimoto tells in a voice that is about to disappear.

Takimoto's thoughts were passed on painfully strongly to the bud grenades. But I still can't bud grenades to accept that.

"Takimoto ku..."

"What are you doing? You guys."

When the bud grenade tried to say something, the bud grenade solidified to the voice I heard trying to block it.

The bud grenade slowly looks back at the precious voice you can't go wrong, and the Lord of the voice you most didn't want to hear right now.

"Maiko, honey"

I didn't get a good voice out of my thirsty throat.

Bud grenades could not hide their agitation in the appearance of Maiko, who was ahead looking back.

"I'm here to see how it goes because it's late..."

That's what Maiko says and walks over to the buds. Seems Maiko came worried about the two of them returning late, but the timing was too bad.

"Maiko, this is the..."

"Uemura..."

Shoots and Takimoto make their gaze wander.

Seeing those two reactions, something pinned down in Maiko, who was calm.

"... don't be shy."

Maiko said in a very low voice.

I look at Maiko, who suddenly has a scary face, and my bud grenade eyes shake anxiously. Takimoto was also a little surprised by Maiko's expression.

But the reaction of the two still just clapped at Maiko's frustration.

"We look like we're the only ones who know, not Bakka!

Maiko says out loud, as if to preach.

Both budding grenades and Takimoto flashed into Maiko's dialogue.

"... Maiko?

"We all knew Takimoto liked sprouts!

"Huh."

"Huh..."

Maiko vomited her words as she frowned and muttered. To the facts she informs, the bud grenade surprises, and Takimoto turns his face bright red.

"How do you know that! Tell anyone..."

"You don't have to tell me, you'll see! Even though it's so easy to understand, the only person you haven't noticed is the person you are!

That's what Maiko says. He turns his attention to the bud grenade. The bud grenade received Maiko's sharp gaze and shook his shoulder in a vicious manner.

"The sprouts were hard to understand, but if I saw something wrong with Takimoto's attitude, I wouldn't have to think about what happened to the two of us... and yet that's how I'm angry I'm trying to hide it!

Maiko bit her lips and squeezed her hand.

The bud grenade can't find a word to return, and it leans over. I didn't expect Maiko to find out. I couldn't hide it from anyone I wanted to hide the most. I couldn't seem foolish.

"... sorry, Maiko"

The bud grenade leaves his eyes spicy and apologizes to Maiko. Maiko suffered from such a bud grenade appearance just because he knew all the reasons why he wanted to hide it and apologize.

"Nothing... I'm not blaming you"

Maiko tells her that she has missed her gaze from the bud grenade.

Takimoto doesn't know what such a bud grenade and Maiko exchange means. So Takimoto can't even tell why Maiko is so angry.

"Why is Uemura so pretty? Seriously, I don't know what that means."

"Takimoto!

Takimoto says as infidelity rots, and bud grenades go in to stop it. But Takimoto doesn't stop.

It's none of your business.

That one word was todome.

The thread stuck in Maiko made a loud noise in Maiko's head and cut it off.

"... there isn't any."

"Huh?"

"It doesn't matter!

Once she leaned down, she raised her face immediately and screamed in an upward rubbing voice. Takimoto looks at Maiko like that with a little surprise. I couldn't bud grenades into stopping it anymore. Maiko opened her trembling mouth as she hesitated.

"I think I'm talking about you... Huh!

The voice of Maiko sounds like she's about to cry out in the quiet hallway.

"Sichu, Village..."

Takimoto had his eyes wide open and solidified.

I can tell without saying what lies ahead. The look on Maiko's face was his voice, and everything conveyed its last words.

"... Huh!

Maiko turns bright red in the face now that she's starting to turn her head about what she tried to say. And he said, "Idiot!" At the end of the day, Maiko ran and disappeared from the spot.

"Maiko!

Bud grenades chase Maiko.

I'm sure Maiko wasn't going to tell Takimoto that yet. And I made you say that because of your impudence.

"Oh, hey!

Bud grenades run out full of guilt.

Neither heard the words of Takimoto's suppression, nor did the bud grenade chase Maiko.