Reiryuu Academy Student Council

184 Lapis Lazuli and Holy Night

The bud grenade weaved a blue coat from the top and went outside through the entrance.

"... Mr. Qinzo"

A luxury car that stops in front of the hotel. Leaning against the door leading to the back seat after that, the Holy Night stood.

"Why didn't you wait in the car?"

The bud grenade said as troubled, headed for it with a small run at the base of the Holy Night.

"If I wait inside, you might just walk home on your own"

Holy Night knocks on the window of the car with a concoction and releases the body from the door. Then naturally the door opened and the Holy Night led the bud grenade inside.

I don't know how many times I've been picked up in a Holy Night car.

The bud grenade sits opposite the Holy Night. There were some things on the couch, and I just couldn't sit next to Holy Night. While Holy Night looked dissatisfied, he somehow anticipated it, and he has nothing to complain about.

"Mr. Qin Zao"

"If you talk about Makoto... don't ask me anything"

Holy Night tells quietly, looking out the window shifting with a cheek cane. On the Holy Night when he hit the lead, the bud grenade replied "No, it's not" with a bitter smile.

"I'm asking Qin Zao to do something about Tsuhara... because it's not. Above all, Mr. Tsuhara doesn't want that, right?"

If Makoto relied on Holy Night, he would have already asked for some help. It is prudent not to do so, and that is why Holy Night cannot let go without acknowledging such prudence.

"I don't have anything to say now. I took you lightly."

"I don't care about anything."

That's what the sprouts say, pinch the cough.

"Mr. Qin Zao"

I regained my mind and called out to Holy Night again.

"Merry Christmas"

To an unexpected dialogue, the thrown gaze of the Holy Night turns to the sprouts. And the next thing I jumped into Holy Night's sight was a little black box. It had a red ribbon on it. It was a Christmas gift from bud grenades to Holy Night.

"Mr. Qin Zao has everything, so it was pretty hard to choose."

Hearing the words of the bud grenade, Holy Night checks the contents of the box. What came out of it was a deep blue stone - a lapis lazuli strap.

"It's not very flashy, and I was wondering if you'd wear it if it was"

On Holy Night staring at the beautiful stone as maj, the bud grenades try to add and say: Holy Night looked more surprised than I expected from a bud grenade.

"Mr. Qin Zao?

"Why did you choose this, what?

With a slightly plundered voice the Holy Night inquired, and the bud grenade wandered his gaze, "Uh..."

"Lapis Lazuli says' Holy Stone ', doesn't he? So somehow... he said he looked like Mr. Qin Zao."

"What?"

"I don't know wacky" is written on the face of Holy Night, which speaks out a manky voice. The bud grenade grinned when he saw the face of such a holy night.

"... Holy Night"

That's what the bud grenades call it. At that moment, the eyes of the Holy Night opened.

However, Holy Night immediately perceived that it was the word "not the name" that the bud grenade uttered.

"Mr. Qinzo's name." Because it's a holy night. … now if you think about it "

Eve night is commonly referred to as "Holy Night". That's how the bud grenade shrugged I noticed on the way I was saying it.

One stared at the bud grenade he was convinced of, and Holy Night opened his mouth as if he really remembered.

"Let it go. I was born at exactly midnight on the 25th, so I said Safe or something, and my stupid mother gave me this name... and I used to hear it in the main house."

Holy Night stares at Lapis Lazuli, telling him so to the extent of supplementation, but the bud grenade in front of him was solidifying with his eyes round.

"Lost it?

"... uh, could it be... is Mr. Qin Zao's birthday tomorrow?"

From the story of the Holy Night now, that's a certainty.

"Seya, what?

The Holy Night tilts its neck. Hearing that, the bud grenade sighed deeply, "Ha..."

The birthday of Holy Night is not publicly known. I've seen it in Lailuo's information file that concealing his birthday is the shield of the Qinzo family.

"Don't you think it's strange to leave a birthday present for me and act like I don't care when I am?

Saying to Holy Night as the bud grenade held his head, Holy Night dropped his gaze diagonally.

"I don't know what that feels like. I'm used to being sent to other people's birthday parties to celebrate, but my birthday was celebrated a lot."

So even if you care about someone else's birthday, you don't care about your birthday, Holy Night says.

The fact that we don't have a birthday party in the first place is unique to the Qin Zao family.

Even the bud grenades held a solid birthday party for ten years. Even so, although it is true that only the fairly superior human beings were allowed to participate due to Tojo considerations.

"I have heard that it has become such a custom because there may be similar celebrations for my birthday"

Holy Night exhales and sinks his body deep into the seat of the seat.

"Mostly this time of year, there's a party going on, and it doesn't have to be that hard? Then sometime on my birthday, I'll be gone."

The party that will take place tomorrow at the Harimoto family will never be at Holy Night's birthday party or anything else. Yes. It's just a (...) Christmas party.

"Even if you give up a hundred steps and throw a party on the 25th considering my birthday... it's not fun."

All Holy Night is sent on my birthday is a euphoric word.

In fact, the problem, Holy Night never got me a Christmas present. I mean, so is birthday presents. Because you don't have to bother to give it to me on a special occasion. You can tell me what you want, and I'll get it right away.

"But I'm glad to be out there... a gift. This misanga is a natural."

The Holy Night alternated between a strap of lapis lazuli raised and a misanga glimpsed from the sleeve of the jacket.

"If you're happy, it's worth the thought of a gift"

That's what the bud grenade says, he laughs gently.

Catching a bud grenade smile at the edge of his sight, Holy Night grabbed a lapis lazuli.

Christmas presents are the same as birthday presents for Holy Night. And by chance, Lapis Lazuli was the birthstone of December.

That's what a young Holy Night who was still interested in his birthday looked into. Remembering the memory of my healthy boyhood, Holy Night laughed furiously.

"Mr. Qin Zao"

And gradually, bud grenades bow their heads on Holy Night. The bud grenade that gave him his gift on Holy Night had to say thank you for the other gift he had yet to tell.

"Let me talk to that guy...... thank you"

Reconciliation with Tojo - that was a most delightful gift.

The bud grenade's voice is calm and bright. But the look on the face of Holy Night when I heard that word is only slightly cloudy.

"You're not going back to Tojo..."

The bud grenade and Tojo's friends returned. However, the bud grenade chose the path that was the Nanahara bud grenade as it was.

"Yes.... because I never want to let go of the happiness I have now"

Bud grenades today have important families and important companions and friends. Unless it's a Nanhara bud grenade, I'm grabbing a lot of important stuff in its hands that I couldn't get. But taking one happiness means abandoning the other.

"If I let him... he'll be different from me in the future."

The Holy Night exhales its words in sadness.

The common people's Nanhara budding grenades are on the board side, and the top Tojo budding grenades are on the Holy Night side. Yes, the Holy Night told me.

It was the Holy Night that was truncated as a result.

"What are you talking about"

But bud grenades denied all that Holy Night thought.

"My happiness includes getting along with Mr. Qin Zao."

That's what the bud grenade says and grabs gently a beautiful bracelet wrapped around his arm. No one should lack the happiness of the bud grenade grasp.

"That's why I'm going up as a Nanhara bud grenade. I will reach the place where the Tojo bud grenades were... and I will try to be the kind of person who lines up with Mr. Qin Zao."

If it weren't for the bud grenades to say that, Holy Night would have denied the idea by looking down at "force it". But I can't deny it if the bud grenade says so. I'm sure bud grenades make that a reality. I wanted you to. I thought Holy Night.

"... wait"

"Yes."

Sprouts swear to stand on par with Holy Night again. That pledge was the best gift for Holy Night.

The car with the bud grenade and the Holy Night gradually leads the two spaces to an end. We're almost at the bud grenade house.

On a sighing Holy Night, the bud grenade called out again.

"Mr. Qin Zao. It's still early..."

The bud grenade checks the time with the watch. The pointing time is still 22: 30.

"Happy Birthday"

I'm not by the Holy Night by the time the date changes. But we can't just stay together until that time, so the bud grenades blessed Holy Night with flying.

So the car just stops.

The door opened automatically and the bud grenade went out of the car in a token of "thank you".

"Bud ho!

I just laid my hand on the little gate of the Nanhara family, and there was a voice of Holy Night from behind.

"Oh dear."

Open the car window and tell the bud grenade on Holy Night. Happy Birthday to "Happy Birthday" I'm not used to being told and yet Holy Night returned a proper thank you.

"Welcome, thank you"

The smiled bud grenade disappears straight into the house.

Confirming that, Holy Night contacted the driver's seat saying, "Go."

Outside the window is dyed a Christmas color. The quiet interior of the car is a little lonely, but the air is warm.

"... Congratulations, huh"

So grunting Holy Night, he stared at Lapis Lazuli and laughed gently.