Reiryuu Academy Student Council

A week early after the bud grenade confidence election.

Sunny and became a full-fledged student council officer - not that it was originally fraudulent, but in this one case, bud grenades can now carry the title of student council officer with dignity.

"Ah, Nanhara.... That sounds heavy, that"

"You have too many books, don't you? That's unforgiving. Chairman of the Divine Generation"

"No, maybe it's not the officers' job, it's the parsley they're in."

As usual, I see bud grenades carrying books on top of each other all the way to the front of my face, and each of the boys students tells a story about bud grenades. There is something cute about the board business and the parsley industry working hard with smaller bodies. Of course, bud grenades look normal.

"I'm trying."

"I'm wearing makeup, look at it again."

The male student conversation that has been exchanged several times in the shadows since the Cultural Festival, and it's not a story that started now, but now I can support the bud grenade without worrying about my surrounding eyes. The eyesight in support of bud grenades, who became certified officers, grows day by day.

"Matsuda Sensei, I've got the dossier -"

"Oh, I'm sorry!

Megumi, who has taken the dossier from the Social Studies Department, gives it to Matsuda Sensei in the staff room. As one of the boys expected, it was Matsuda Sensei's parsley work that Sprout was doing.

"Now, Nanahara will excuse me because I'm going to refrain from executive duties."

To avoid being pacified again, Sprout just told me to leave the staff room, but Dr. Matsuda stopped him.

"Nanhara, we haven't got the real deal yet."

"What...?

Bud Grey looks back at Matsuda Sensei with his jitsu eyes. I want you to tell me the truth before I turn it into a parsley.

"It's a school trip."

Without worrying about such a budding grenade gaze, Matsuda Sensei gives the budding grenade a thin booklet. Tentative signs with school trip dates and destinations, etc. It was handed out in orientation.

"You are... not in orientation."

Dr. Matsuda, who recently learned the upside of what happened to the bud grenade in an achievement from the board president, says so at first sight. He's reflecting on what he didn't realize as his tenure, to the point where he wasn't even surprised when Dr. Matsuda genuinely apologized about three days ago.

Still, it seems to be parsley unchanged because it cares about bud grenades. He seems to think a lot about becoming Matsuda Sensei.

"You decided to squad, didn't you?

"Oh. For once, the squadrons are filing with Uemura."

"... Really?"

The bud grenade laughs a little too hard. Dr. Matsuda looked strange at such a bud grenade attitude.

"What's up? You don't like that?

"No, not at all"

The bud grenade waves both hands in front of his chest. And I turned to the clock.

"Ahhh, this is already the time. I'm going to work for the student council. Thank you for the material. Excuse me."

Gently bowing his head to Dr. Matsuda, Bud Grey just walked out of the staff room.

Close the staff room door and exhale. The bud grenade looked troubled when he saw the signs of his school trip.

"... school trip, hey"

The harassment of the day after day disappeared, and the bud grenade, which was reassuring, was only to be faced with a slightly troublesome problem.

"Excuse me."

That's how the bud grenade came to the student club room greets him and opens the door. When I saw what was going on inside, the bud grenade stroked down his shoulder in a ho.

"Tired, bud grenade"

"Good day. Kamiyo-kun, Gejong-kun"

"Did you even do it in Pasili, Matsuda?"

"Thank you. More than that, just the two of us yet?

Put your bags down, budding grenades sit in their seats.

Dr. Matsuda pacified me and delayed me from coming to the student club room, but Shotaro and I are still the only ones here.

"It seems that Lailuo broke the computer in the office, so he went to see how it was going, and the advantage is that he'll be late on cleaning duty. Fengya..."

Trying to give the reason for Fengya's tardiness, he holds his head. The bud grenade frowned at the appearance of such a cloud.

In that one case, Fengya followed Keri in his relationship with the board followers. The woman who had so far surrounded the wind with every holiday hour also heard that she was calm now.

But now that it's been a week, has it come back to life again? That thought comes to mind, and the bud grenade drinks gokuri and spit.

Seeing the nervous running bud grenade, Shotaro coughed.

"Nanhara, it's not what you think. Lotus Moon is just remedial."

"To?"

To Shotaro's answer, Shotaro makes a barbaric voice.

"You've had the worst intermediate grades these past few days. Sure...... 287th"

"Nanhara said she kept her grades the same under that circumstance, but that fool finally got into Worst 30."

If you recall the ranking of Fengya, Xuan and Shotaro look far away. Even if the two of them take the test out of hand, they won't take that ranking.

"Although his idiot isn't even talking about what just started. There's no way to protect him if he takes a wild stand about being an officer."

"No matter how much support you have from girls, you can't overlook that grade. But... I wonder what's going on."

I shrugged like I was in trouble. The bud grenade can't help but feel responsible for the result of this time, so I think a little bit.

"Hmm. If it's a near miss or something, it seems like we can handle it."

"If you want to explain Windy's answer in a clear way... look at the answer. It's rare enough for Luo to laugh."

"Yep..."

"That was terrible." What went to distinguish the Christian faithful during the Edo period ""

"Step painting?"

"The correct answer is yes... but his answer is' Ask the Circumstances'"

To Shotaro's story, Shigemitsu exhales, and the bud grenade ceases.

Of course the wind and elegance that is writing that in the answer is serious. I'm not after Uke.

"Dr. Matsuda, it would have been fun to score..."

Dr. Matsuda is in charge of Japanese history. I must have enjoyed the test scoring of the wind and elegance on top of this.

"Well, I'll think about it."

That's what he says and gives the bud grenade a job.

"Hmm? Signs of a school trip?

Walking over to the bud grenade, he turned his attention to the sign placed by the bud grenade on his desk.

"Ah...... yeah. I just got it from Dr. Matsuda. I'm not with Orien."

When Shotaro answers, both Shotaro and Shotaro cloud their expressions. Given the reason why the bud grenade isn't in orientation, it still boils down to a lot of emotions.

"... Speaking of which, Langdo was worried about you before"

"Huh?"

Shotaro says as he looks at the bud grenade. It's basically usual for advantages to be worried about bud grenades, but the question of what the hell they were worried about is bud grenades.

"I told you I couldn't have talked to you about my school trip, and I thought about it before."

Shotaro points out that the bud grenade rounds his eyes. Sure, it became advantageous and the story soon after the cultural festival, but the bud grenades were meant to be well misled.

"Haha, that's not..."

"Bud grenade"

Stop the bud grenades trying to delude you on the spot again with a low voice. The bud grenade blued his face with a smile.

As he sighed at the bud grenade reaction, he asked the bud grenade for the truth.

"You don't want to go on a school trip?

"... vice versa."

That's what Bud Grey says and laughs bitterly. I want to go on a school trip. The feeling is the same when we talk about advantages.

"But neither elementary nor middle school participated in the lodging-learning stuff"

"Why... oh well..."

Trying to ask why, Shotaro stopped. When I stayed at the advantageous house, the bud grenades were quite attentive, even though they were in a single room. Bud grenade claustrophobia makes it harder to live together with others.

At the time, no one would accept it for a bud grenade who had no close friends.

"When I go, I worry about someone for a little while, I get annoyed, and I wonder if I won't be able to enjoy it, I wonder if I'll go"

Both Shotaro and Shotaro shut their mouths to the words of the bud grenade. We can say "no problem" if we're in the same room as bud grenades, but they're not the ones who spend the night with bud grenades.

"I don't want to bother the Maiko's, so I'm just thinking"

The bud grenade looks at the signs and tells them with a seemingly complicated face.

"... budding grenade"

I can't give Shotaro and Shotaro a clean, cloudless wipe away their bud grenade anxiety. But I can give you the trigger.

"It's a trip because of it, and I know bud grenades want other people to enjoy it, but I think other people are with you on that, too, right?

"... Huh?

"Uemura-san probably wants to go on a trip with a bud grenade, and I'm sure he'll accept it without thinking it's annoying"

(12) During the orientation, he remembers Maiko, who was worried about the bud grenade and disturbed it. A friend who thinks so much about bud grenades can't possibly not consider bud grenade phobia.

"You really think too much. You're right, travel is a form of living together. Then there can't be someone who can spend time without bothering anyone."

Shotaro said so, pointing to Fengya's seat, which was empty.

"Finally, when I was on my junior high school trip, the guys in the Lotus Moon squad were only annoyed. If you go to self-training, you'll be surrounded by women, and women will push you to the lodging, and by the way, it's that sleeping minister. Still, no one blamed him for taking a school trip."

"That's right, bud grenade. School trips are memories of a lifetime. Sure, it may be memorable that you've been bothered, but more fun memories than that will cover it up."

That's what he says, gently stroking the head of the bud grenade.

"For the annoyance I put on, I hope the bud grenades make fun memories for them"

Smiling, the bud grenade blinked.

"Besides, we wouldn't have fun without you."

Shotaro said so with a small voice somewhere smelly.

"Kamiyo-kun... Gejo-kun..."

The bud grenades look at the two faces, and hah a big sigh of sigh.

If I had thought for myself alone, I would never have come to a conclusion with a mockery and I'm sure I wouldn't have gotten to all sorts of thoughts.

I just hit the two of us a little bit for real, and I find the answer so easy.

What brings it all in on its own is the drawback that bud grenades have to change from now on.

"Thanks for asking."

Someone will listen to the bud grenade properly. I was more than happy with that.

"Maiko."

Lunch the next day. The bud grenade spoke to Maiko, who was having dinner with him in front of him.

"What?"

"It's about my school trip..."

The bud grenade brings the story to itself. The school trip and the Maiko I heard opened his mouth before the bud grenade.

"The squad is submitting them all in the squad with me, right? I don't think it's a problem because the members are in Group F."

"Oh, yeah. That's... Dr. Matsuda told me."

"Yes. Ah! Okay. Did the officer invite you to the Free Movement Squad?

Maiko said, "You must be Zubari!" But I say it in a fun atmosphere that I'm going to say.

"Uh, that's... not invited"

"Oh, my God, I'm bored"

Maiko imagines a situation in which the relationship between the bud grenade and the board is likely to progress with each incident. The same goes for me when I ask about my dance opponents at the Late Night Festival of Culture.

"You know, Maiko"

"... what, you scare me"

The bud grenade lays down his chopsticks and opens his mouth with momentum as if to make a great confession for a generation.

"I actually... don't like dark rooms, what is it"

Somehow it became a tribute. Once you open your mouth, words overflow from the bud grenade one after another.

"When I go to bed, I can't turn off the lights in my room... so that... annoys the members of the accommodation squad... But you can tell the teacher to turn it into a separate room... er, the..."

I've never talked about this before, and I can't get anything together I want to say. Seeing all those bud grenades, Maiko looked kyotong.

"Um... Maiko?

"No, I thought you didn't like it either. Pretty surprised."

Maiko says with a flashy look. For Maiko, a bud grenade is a perfect human being. Unless, of course, we're talking about appearance, but if we even put a little makeup on that, we'll have no complaints.

"Well, because I'm human too... you don't like it, do you?

"Yeah. I just realized that. What do you mean... then you don't have to turn off the lights in the room, do you? You can tell the squad kid to bring his eye mask. Bud grenades don't have to go to the other room."

Maiko lightly smashes bud grenade anxiety. The bud grenade patted his eyes in response to just saying nothing was wrong.

"Uh... okay? Isn't that annoying?

"Nothing. I don't know about the other kids, but I think I'll probably say the same thing when I ask you, okay? Honestly, I don't sleep on school trips."

"You're not going to sleep?

"Yeah. I'll be in love bananas till morning or something"

School trips inexperienced bud grenades surprise me again at that too. I can't imagine talking to my friends all night and welcoming them in the morning. But it's very exciting.

"No way, you cared about that?

"... yeah"

When the bud grenade affirmed, Maiko held onto his forehead. The bud grenade tilts its neck at such a Maiko reaction.

"Maiko?

"When are you going to stop distracting me?"

Maiko pessimistically slapped the bud grenade forehead still looking strange. Suddenly, the bud grenade held his forehead in surprise.

"Well, you reported it to me first, so I forgive you"

That said Maiko restarts his lunch.

Bud grenades are delighted with Maiko's words and they get annoyed by accident.

"Hehe."

"Bud ho, you're disgusting."

Even if Maiko points me out, the nigga on the bud grenade's face won't heal.

Therefore, the participation of bud grenades in the school trip has been decided successfully.

He thanked Shotaro and Shotaro for their inspiration.