Reiryuu Academy Student Council

It was the warehouse of the company under the umbrella of the Tojo group where the killer worked that the bud grenade was trapped. Due to the idea that the warehouse is rarely used, and that it is dark beneath the lamp, the killer trapped the bud grenade there and discovered it as late as the killer thought.

The bud grenade found by the police was the same once dead.

The open pupil rejects the light given for a long time. Bud grenade's heart was nowhere.

The only thing I mouthed the other day of the week was the water in the pet bottle that I stumbled upon in the warehouse. Without that water, we wouldn't even know if we'd been found alive.

"... buds, grenades"

Tojo, who was reunited with the bud grenade, was badly stirred. Bud grenades were kidnapped and Tojo didn't sleep for a week. The neighborhood carved into its face is deeper than the killer who took the bud grenade away.

Shortly after its discovery, the bud grenade looked much worse than what such a Tojo looked like.

Desperately trying to break down the door, his hands wore out and he was bandaged to hide the pain. Guchagu's hair, cheeks that linger after tears, and swollen eyes all conveyed the cruelty of the incident.

"Sorry...... bud grenade"

Tojo looked so bitter, he said his apology to the bud grenade. But the words had not reached the ears of the bud grenades. A broken heart could not accept any word.

"Forgive me. bud grenade.... I'm so, so sorry"

Tojo's roaring voice passes through the bud grenade's ear. I just wanted to give you a hug for my hurt, dear daughter, and Tojo reached out to her.

But when Tojo touched the body of the bud grenade, all of the bud grenades made noise and collapsed.

"Yah...... yah!

A ripping voice leaked through the sprouted throat. With the shouting, the bud grenade refused Tojo's hand.

I was afraid of the hands of a man as big as the hand that trapped the bud grenade in the dark. Faster than the gentleness that its hand felt, the bud grenade shook off its hand.

"Ah... no... please, do"

Bud grenades will never forget the face of Tojo I saw the moment I shook it off. When he realized that he shook off his father's hand, which was nothing else, the bud grenade could not believe what he had done. I shook off the hands of the person I cared most about in such a terrible way that I was too stupid to know wax.

"It's still unstable, so I can't help it. Please don't blame the lady. Your daughter will be fine."

The gentle words of the police do not come into the head of the bud grenade. "It's unstable, so what's up," Sprout asked himself. It wasn't the story that started just now that my mind was unstable. That kind of consolation doesn't work on bud grenades where everything has been anxious since birth. My weakness annoyed Tojo and made him sad in the worst possible way.

"Uhhhhhhhh!

It was a guchug in my head. The feeling that everything about me is the root of evil relentlessly breaks the bud grenade.

"Sorry, dude. Why, why... me, really, you"

"Bud grenade...... that's enough. It's... okay."

That was the word Tojo put on the sprouts who blamed themselves and kept apologizing like a broken doll. Tojo's utmost kindness, the rough heart of the bud grenade felt like giving up.

The bud grenade's heart smashed to pieces with that word.

"... sorry, do..."

Bud Grey was to blame for his life for making Tojo look so hard on him.

But it was more tragic after the incident than in the middle of the incident.

The bud grenade remembers everything in an instant, and its memory lasts. Amazing bud grenade memory is very convenient and the ability to envy everyone. But at the same time it was also, above all, a cruel ability.

The memory of the incident did not fade, but always struck the bud grenade as a clear memory. The memories of the incident that resurfaced in the mundane moments were vividly real. You can't forget one thing: the dirty look in the warehouse, the dusty smell, the smell of blood flowing from your own hands, your own ugly screams. I didn't remember missing it.

"... ugh"

The bud grenades could not enter the mansion. Trying to get inside the mansion, his whole body refused and the bud grenades started throwing up.

Faced with Tojo, only words of apology came out of the mouth of the bud grenade.

"... budding grenade"

Tojo had no idea how to handle the mansion or the bud grenades that even his father had come to reject.

Everyone had decided it was impossible to keep the bud grenades under Tojo. We should care more about each other than anyone else, but it was so sad that we were going to hurt each other.

It was my grandmother who put an end to such a helpless situation. No one but her could give that merciless answer.

It was not least my grandmother's fault that the bud grenade broke, and my grandmother was aware of that. My grandmother also felt how cruel her decision was.

However, my grandmother's slight humanity was only sympathetic to the bud grenades, and the position of commander-in-chief of the Tojo group, which is everything else, made my grandmother make one decision.

"I'll get her away from you."

I didn't understand Tojo's words.

"What do you mean…"

Tojo looks flashy and asks his grandmother. In contrast, my grandmother did not seem to have moved at all, and informed Tojo of the decision.

"I'll leave her at the house."

"Wait...... Are you going to let her carry such a burden?"

Tojo's voice was trembling with anger. Until the end my grandmother didn't acknowledge the garment and even tried to do a terrible trick on the bud grenade, its oblivion.

"I think this is for her."

"I don't think so."

"You know exactly what's going on with her, don't you? If you put it in the mansion, you'll vomit, and your face won't be seen properly... it's just hard for her to be there for you."

The words turned Tojo's anxiety into certainty.

Tojo has always been anxious. I haven't known for seven years how to deal with a bud grenade who lost his mother the moment he was born. I wonder if I am a resentful being to Bud Grey. Tojo had that anxiety, just like the bud grenade.

So Tojo couldn't deny his grandmother's words. The moving head had lost its cool mind.

And the bud grenade was to be handed over to the branch.

"Ma'am. Are you all right? We'll take care of the lady responsibly."

Everything looked dirty.

"Here! I don't feel comfortable touching the lady. I'm sorry. Lady."

The humans in the division muscle dealt with bud grenades, as if dealing with broken goods.

"Ma'am, don't you have anything you want?

The bifurcated muscles were all about those seeking connections to the main house. Those who only thought of the bud grenade as their tool readily accepted the bud grenade and took the bud grenade mood.

Bud grenade heart wounds just get deeper without healing.

"... ah, ah... no!

No one could get a bud grenade that suddenly made an odd noise, throwing and scattering things and storming.

There was no one in the branch who really wanted to grow a bud grenade that was just good and troublesome for the family, even though it was for a connection to the main house.

Tojo had no intention of keeping the bud grenade at the branch. I couldn't keep bud grenades among the humans who only thought about using bud grenades.

But I could only damage the bud grenade. I couldn't even keep any more bud grenades by my side. Whatever the beauty, Tojo didn't grow up ready to hurt him, he just escaped his responsibility.

The only thing the lowest Tojo could sprout for her with the sprouts out of her hands was to give her where the sprouts could be happiest.

"Now...... what did you say?

Tojo was sitting in the Nanahara family's living room.

"Please.... let the bud grenade be with you"

Shigeji raised Tojo, who was to sit down, and beat him on the cheek.

"Mr. Shigeji!

"Let go, Mariko! You stupid bastard! Say that word again, in front of the graves of the garment!

Grabbing Tojo's chest, which rolled on the floor, Shigeji cursed Tojo. But Tojo said nothing back, and Shigeji was annoyed by such Tojo.

"What are you gonna do with your kid if you don't raise him? That's that kid's happiness? No, it's decided! You must be that kid's only father! Hold on!"

Shigeji shouted, as he woke up Tojo.

"Of the garment... how could I let go of just one daughter with the garment you loved!? You're finally out of your mind!

There is nothing wrong with the words of Shigeji. Everything became a great thorn and pierced Tojo's heart. But Tojo will not escape the pain. Tojo just lowered his head before Shigeji.

"... please. I grew up in the Tojo family myself...... I can't make that kid happy. Seven years we were together, and I've never even seen that kid smile.... suckfather... I couldn't even be a father"

Tojo, who blames himself more than anyone else, was indeed the father of the bud grenade. The bud grenade, which I only know to blame myself for long after I was born, looked just like Tojo.

"... Tojo, you... He's a real fool......"

I only raise people like myself in the way I raise them like my grandmother. That's why I didn't want you to be such a person, I wanted the bud grenades to see all kinds of worlds, and everything I thought about being Tojo was counterproductive. In Tojo, which is tied to the way of life of the Tojo family, we can only involve our daughter in the bondage of the house.

"Bud grenade, I'm sorry. I could only make you unhappy... forgive me"

The case was not everything. To unload all the baggage that the bud grenades have driven back in seven years, it has to be far from status and power. That's where Tojo himself once grabbed the happiness between bundles. Tojo was about to give that place as a permanent place for bud grenades.

"Nanhara...... Mariko...... please. Tell her to smile."

It was all for the bud grenade.

I understood the thought so painfully that both Shigeji and Mariko were in pain.

And six months after the incident...

"Bud Grey. Come to your uncle's house."

Seiji Nanahara appeared before the bud grenade, which was turning the house upside down.