Afternoon classes are over and soon after-school will be here.
Today as we enter the test period, the club members also stay in the classroom to study and go straight home, and so on. Of course, only today, some students go to give me Valentine's Chocolate.
"Is Maiko going to study and go home?
That's what the bud grenade asks Maiko, who started spreading textbooks and notebooks on his desk after the homeroom. Then Maiko looked back at "Yeah," the bud grenade.
"The bud grenades are now...?
Maiko laughs thinly and asks the bud grenade. When the bud grenade tried to snort, Takimoto came in a noisy way before that.
"If you guys are gonna study the test, I'll mix it up too! This time, yabe!
They assumed that the bud grenades would do test studies with Maiko, and Takimoto would say that. Then Maiko said with a raunchy face, "You can't read the air, really."
"Huh? What?"
"I don't ask wild things. I mean, this isn't the only time your test sucks."
As Maiko lets him shake his face in both directions, Takimoto begins to complain as an example. In the end, Maiko and Takimoto decided to study together after school, although we kind of talked about it.
"Well, I'm not going"
The bud grenade speaks to Maiko and Takimoto, who are still wearing something. Of course I tried to distract you, but it's time for the bud grenades to head there too.
"Yeah. Good luck."
Maiko makes a gutsy pose on the bud grenade. Watching that, Takimoto leans his neck wonderfully, but the bud grenade laughs "see you tomorrow -" and leaves the classroom intact.
The point where the bud grenades are headed is not group A. Bud grenades somehow knew there was no intended opponent there.
A place where you can be sure of your appearance and yet no one will disturb you. That's only one thing in this school as far as bud grenades know.
"Excuse me......"
With a single greeting, the budding grenade opens the door to the student club room. There's no one there. Now that the student council work is off during the test period, there is no reason for officers to come to the student council room either.
Occasionally, Favor or Lai Luo are visiting to study, but I didn't feel like either of them would be here today. Because they are sensitive people, they even seemed to know what the bud grenades would do by showing up here after school.
"... haven't you come yet"
The bud grenade entered the student council room and walked over to the front of the chairman's seat. There are personal items such as coats and mufflers. I guess I was going to study here after school, from where the study tools are.
But there is no such thing. I immediately think of the reason for this.
"I wonder how many you're getting"
I'm sure he's responding to an after-school call. The bud grenade spilled a bitter grin thinking that he would have responded to the lunch break as well.
Remove the chocolate you give to the ladder from the handbag you put on your desk, and the bud grenade stares at it zippily.
What will he do when he receives this chocolate? I'm sure he'll be happy.
"Thank you," he said with a refreshing smile, "I'm glad," he said without difficulty. I guess I still get chocolate from other girls and tell them so.
That makes my chest feel cuddly painful.
I feel like I don't like the same reaction as the other kids.
Now bud grenades wanted so much for 'special' from the one they had received as a matter of course before.
The budding emotions, they don't know to stay. It swells more and more in the bud grenade.
The bud grenade was looking back when his chest made a loud noise.
I felt a unique air that could not have gone wrong, and there was a figure of a pigeon ahead.
"Are you gonna give me that chocolate?
He shut the door quietly and inquired of the bud grenade.
"... yeah. I'll give it to Kamiyo-kun."
The bud grenade says so to the approaching bamboo, and gives him the chocolate. When he received it, he narrowed his eyes and smiled. Say "thank you" and untie the bag immediately.
"Huh."
"If you eat now, can't you?
"No, it's not..."
I didn't think he was going to eat it on the spot. So the bud grenade looks surprised, but he took one of the truffles out of the bag that looked delicious in a way he didn't care about it either.
"... Exactly"
Looking at the truffle and squealing like that, he puts it straight in his mouth. A truffle with bitterness in the sweetness was eaten satisfactorily.
"It's delicious. Thanks."
"It can't be delicious only if it's made by bud grenades," he adds.
The bamboo in front of the bud grenade was not the same as the bamboo that had been stuffed here recently. It is no different from what it was before. Bud grenades feel a little anxious about the change.
I was hoping to get back together so I could talk as easily as I did before. But when I can talk, I get anxiety that something might have blown out of my teeth as soon as possible.
Unlike such budding grenades, however, he had a truly calm face.
"I thought you couldn't have it anymore because it's after school"
Xu smiles bitterly as he carefully retightens the bag containing the rest of the chocolate with a string. I placed the chocolate gently looking important in the chair seat, facing the bud grenade again.
"... I thought you might not need my chocolate because you're getting a lot of it."
Bud Grey looks at his face and says lonely. The truth is, I didn't want to make a jealous round statement on such a far-flung basis, but the words went out of my mouth on their own.
Xu looks surprised at such a not-so-cute remark of bud grenades. But soon I spilled a couscous and a grin like his.
"Why are you laughing..."
"I can't believe you said that from a bud grenade... you wouldn't even think about it, would you?
That's what he says, and he's happily staring at the bud grenade. The bud grenade looked away from his embarrassed and neat face.
"You have no choice..."
When the bud grenade made me argue with a small voice, the bud grenade gently stroked his head. Know well, the bud grenade heart calms on its gentle hand.
"I'll tell you what... I didn't get it from anything other than bud grenades, chocolate"
…… Shh! "
It takes time to understand the words of the shoots and the reaction of the shoots is delayed. Then he laughs again at the reaction.
"On the other hand, I don't have any chocolate in my hand or in my personal belongings there, but I don't know how I got them all."
"Ah..."
He told me, and immediately turned to his body and chairman's seat. I certainly don't see anything chocolate in the sight.
"But you gave it to Kamiyo-kun... a lot of kids... and even now Kamiyo-kun was called, wasn't he?
Bud Grey remembers why he assumed that, and tells him: In fact, it seems true that until now she has been summoned by female students, and she laughed bitterly.
"I've been called in. But I turned it all down..."
To answer the question, the bud grenade looks out for him. "Why..." he asked the bud grenade, looking troubled. "Still don't know until I tell you?" but somewhere the smell of light opened his mouth.
"Because I didn't want it, except for my favorite kid's chocolate"
That's what they say, bud grenade breasts make so much noise and bounce. The sound of my heart was loud enough to make me wonder if it was ringing all over the room.
"I wanted to get it from a bud grenade."
Xu shrugged the soft hair of the bud grenade in one room and laughed lightly. Those eyes, just like then, were feverish and wet.
"... Kamiyo-kun"
Xu gave me no hesitation whatsoever in the 'special' sought by the bud grenades. There is a feeling in the bud grenade that can be conveyed when it can be returned to such an aura.
"I like Kamiyo-kun..."
The feeling the bud grenades finally found in their thoughts. When he heard it, he opened his eyes wide as he was surprised.
"I thought Kamiyo-kun didn't like being nice to other kids or laughing at them... even though I had no choice"
My chest was bitter and I thought I didn't like it when it belonged to someone.
"This is selfish... Kamiyo-kun doesn't like me like this... But once I thought of it, the feeling of disgust kept swelling... there was nothing I could do..."
I don't want to be jealous. It's not like I'm such a mess that I like you. Though I think so, my thoughts swell to the point where I can't go back, and there's nothing I can do about sprouts.
"Like other girls, I can't do anything cute in front of Kamiyo-kun... but Kamiyo-kun is still..."
A bud grenade voice that seems to cry out, interrupts there. At that time, the face of the bud grenade was in the chest of the temple.
"Bud grenade"
He strokes the head of the bud grenade and gently calls the name of the bud grenade. Bud grenades seem to cry more in a pleasant voice.
"Enough already. If they make me any cuter... I'll be in trouble."
That's what he said with a bitter smile. But bud grenades have no idea what's so cute about themselves full of jealousy.
"Bud grenade...... sorry"
That's what he says, holding a bud grenade hips. He then supported the face of the bud grenade embedded in his chest and turned upwards.
The hose is looking down at the bud grenade. The same hot gaze as then told me what he was going to do next.
So bud grenades to accept it, now close your eyes properly.
Then there was strength in the arms of the armpit holding his hips.
"There's nothing I can do... I like you."
Tell him so, and he kisses the bud grenade.
A gentle kiss just to touch, unlike the first time.
lips apart and open their eyes thinly to each other. Then his gaze was tangled and now he was mouthing without either.
Happiness, feelings, overflowing and unstoppable. The bud grenade cheeks catch tears. But the tears were completely different from the first time I kissed them.
"I like you, too."
Between kisses, bud grenades whisper naturally so. Then Xiao held the bud grenade strong to meet it.
The two of them made sense. We're overwhelmed with the feeling that we like each other, and that makes everything work.
I think so. To the bud grenade, the lip release chuckled into a cut.
"Kamiyo-kun...?
"... really, what's the best thing to do"
He puts his forehead on the shoulder of a budding grenade. The bud grenade curiously glanced over his shoulder.
"I'm sure I can't let go of my boundless search for a bud grenade"
At the shoulder of the bud grenade, the pomegranate vomits words.
"-.... so"
Bud grenades clog words into words spoken over their shoulders. I'm clumsy everywhere, but I can't say anything to a bud grenade. That's what's best for the two of us right now...
"So be my lover"
Because no matter what form it takes, I do get my thoughts.