The fact that buds and pomegranates began dating spread throughout the school less than that.
"Bud, are you there?
It is time to drop out of school, and Xu comes to Group F to pick up the bud grenades. The bud grenade on the way as he was packing his bags looked panicked.
"Kamiyo-kun, I'm sorry. I'm lending Takimoto-kun my notebook now... it's going to take a while."
Bud Grey replied with an apologetic look on his face as he walked over to his bud grey seat. Then Xu smiles gently, "You don't have to apologize," stroking the head of the bud grenade. To that sight, several women in group F fluttered causing simultaneous multiple anemia.
"You want to study fast - right? You can go to the library first."
Due to the duration of the test, the bud grenade tells the customer that. It was going to take a little longer for Takimoto to finish copying the notes from the class he was sleeping in today.
As for the bud grenade, I meant to say it with care, but I felt sorry for my shoulder.
"As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to be with the bud grenades as much as possible and I picked them up... shouldn't I wait by your side?
I lower my eyebrows and ask you that on purpose. The F group woman, who had anaemia earlier in her remarks, fell down with her head on her desk. The men have a more respectful eye for sarcasm.
The fact that the bud grenades started dating soon became widespread because of the obvious behavior of the dudes.
"... you didn't say you shouldn't"
Just because you start dating people aware of how you feel about them, there's no way bud grenades are going to say cute things like "stay by your side" in front of everyone. He knows that, and he deliberately asks.
Until now, I was flushing my words appropriately. Such bud grenades dye your cheeks resentfully, so I guess you're just happy to see it.
"Takimoto..."
Maiko, who was studying in front of those two, slapped the shoulder of a monkey who was photographing a notebook while listening to music next door with a reference book.
"Huh! What the hell is going on?
"I'll lend you my notebook, give me my notebook back to the bud grenade"
Maiko tells her face in difficulty.
Then Takimoto dyed his cheeks for some reason, "What is it now?" Probably where in Takimoto's brain right now it's converted into a convenient jealous statement: "Use my notebook, not a bud grenade notebook". Maiko somehow realized it and half-eyed.
"Don't think disgusting, look behind you."
Maiko says calmly. Then Takimoto said, "Huh?" and turned back, confirming the appearance of bud grenades and bamboo. Takimoto didn't notice the appearance of Takimoto because he was blocking his ears with earphones.
"Look at that couple, it lights up all the way over here... just let him go to the library"
When Maiko says so, Takimoto instantly closes his bud grenade notebook without complaining one thing. And I hurried to the bud grenade and returned my notebook.
"Is that... have you finished writing -?
"No, ma... I'm done writing! Thanksgiving!
Takimoto's face turns blue and speaks fast on the way. At the same time, unusual air had been released from next to the bud grenade.
"Kamiyo-kun..."
"I got my notebook back too, let's go"
With a black grin, he leaves Group F holding the hand of a bud grenade.
After that, in group F, female students said, "Kamiyo-kun is so cool!," shouted the boy student, "Don't let Nanhara kill you if you let him out a little" and other noisy things.
When I went to the library room in the grade building, there were several people who were coming to study just like the bud grenades.
Bud and Bud picked a seat in the corner of the library room and sat across from each other, spreading their study tools on each other's desks.
And without saying anything in particular, the two begin their studies. * Apparently, he had decided what to do from the beginning. He began solving mathematical problems, and the bud grenade took out a textbook of Japanese history in an effort to get his hands on it in order from what ended early.
Check the test range page, bud grey stares at the textbook jiggly and turns the page to pieces. It takes about two or three minutes to finish looking at the range page to the end, and the study of the Japanese history of bud grey is over. When he exhaled gently and the bud grenade raised his face, he had eyes.
"Huh?"
When the bud grenade curled his neck in wonder, he laughed couscous.
"As far as I know, the only way to study like that will be with bud grenades later and beyond."
He put his cheek cane on and said with pleasure.
Certainly no one in the world would be like that, just staring closely at it for about five seconds per page, and the contents of it are in my head and I can even memorize it.
"Ah..."
They used to call it "cheating," and they hated it. Remembering that, the bud grenade wrote on his face, "Not good," causing his gaze to wander everywhere.
"... sorry. Study with me, it might be stressful."
When the bud grenade said unreliably in a small voice, he laughed again in a squeaky whisper.
"No way. With a bud grenade, it's extra. You can't lose."
That's what he says and starts to get his hands on new problems. The notes on the (10) have a beautiful formula and are very easy to see.
"And I can't believe you have such an amazing memory... I'm a proud lover"
I am not ashamed, I say so.
When he said "lover," he realized the word, and the bud grenade gladly loosened his cheek.
"Well, we have to work harder than usual on this test"
When the bud grenade smiled, he laughed with a troubled face.
"Toru studied in the library."
Lailuo, who is studying in the student club room, has a break and mouths tea and squeals like that.
Shotaro was also here to study in favor of today's after-school student club room.
"If you're so jealous with Nanhara, you can mix it up."
"You think I'd do such a wild thing?
That's what Lailuo said and stared at Shotaro. Of course, but the officers all know that shoots and grenades have started dating. And I have a lot of feelings, but I have good support.
"Ari, what's wrong? Beat it."
Next to what Lailuo and Shotaro are talking about, advantages are boggling face to face. It doesn't seem like he's thinking about the problem, so when Lai Luo spoke so loudly, the advantages only made him look a little troubled.
"... Did Lotus Moon say she was coming over after the remedial study?
When Luo comes to inquire in his favor, he laughs bitterly.
"Don't worry about Ru, teach me to study because I want to get good grades"
When I mouthed a message from Fengya, Shotaro looked both advantageous and slightly more complicated.
Guys, I'm spicy that bud grenades have become fond of wax. That's something I couldn't help but be prepared for from the start. Still...
"He... should be the hardest"
Being closest and attracted to her before anyone else, he should be harder than the Comrades. Even if there is no difference in the size of my thoughts, the wind and elegance that have to change my distance from the bud grenade will be best enjoyed.
But Fengya, even in front of everyone on the board, said, "Kung, I envy you! I won't regret her death right now! I made him look like an idiot.
Fengya blessed the bud grenades before anyone else cared badly.
"Lotus Moon is... strong."
In favorable words, Lailuo and Shotaro nodded slowly.
Study till school time is critical, bud ho and chi go home together. It's been a few days since we started dating, but bud grenades and pomegranates do that all the time. As far as possible, I tried to stay with him for a long time and that was happening to me one by one.
"Tomorrow and the day after the test, when it's over, we'll start student-group work again."
"I think it's going to be tough for a while after the test."
When he leaves the school gate, he reaches out to the bud grenade.
In the beginning I offered it inside the school building, but I was just too shy to hold hands inside the school building and the bud grenades refused. Because the bud grenade turned red to his ear and said no, that's how he teased the bud grenade for about a couple of days.
Now, he gives me his hand after leaving the school building properly like this. Still embarrassed after all, the bud grenade hid his reddening cheek with a muffler and held his hand.
The hands are cold. The hands of the bud grenades were also cold, but when I held them together, nature and the two hands were warm.
"Should the bud grenade workload be reduced starting next week?
The croak shrugs and the bud grenade tilts his neck. "Go away?" When she asked, she grinned.
"'Cause if you're tired of your hands... you wouldn't shake me back like this, would you?
I gaze and laugh provocatively. The bud grenade rounded his eyes and made his face so red that he couldn't hide it in the muffler.
"Huh..."
"Even now, you're reluctant to hold hands?
That's what he said, lifting his connected hand to his shoulder. Though he holds the bud grenade hand tightly, the bud grenade grip against him is sweet.
"Yes, because... people are watching."
"We're lovers, so you wouldn't have trouble being seen, would you? Or as much as I'd like you to see."
The bomb speech will not stop. The white face of the budding grenade remains red and cannot be undone.
"... Kamiyo-kun's idiot"
When the bud grenade says upwards, he looks in trouble that he doesn't know how many times today. And I pulled a bud grenade's hand and went into a narrow sidewalk.
"Bud grenade is a stunt to stir me up, isn't it true?"
"Don't stir it up... eh"
The bud grenade voice breaks. The mouth of the bud grenade was blocked by the lips of the lid. How many times has this been the first time we start dating and kissing each other? When we're alone, the toothpick on the tooth stops working and sneaks people's eyes and snatches their bud grenade lips.
"On my way home... especially when I don't want to go home"
"... don't say that"
When told with his body tight, he is really embarrassed and the bud grenade makes a weak voice. I'm sure the sound of my heart pulsing like it's about to break will be heard as well.
"These are the kind of things I... hate?
She laughs gently and asks. "Do you like it?" I don't ask because if I do, the bud grenade will only snort. "Don't you like it?" I said, shaking my neck to the side. "So what do you say?" And he shall hear it back, and in the end the bud grenade shall say it out loud.
It's all the same.
"... I like it"
But I don't like to end up with a twat I think forever, and the budding grenade pulls his arm and kisses his cheek.
Then he turned his eyes round and laughed happily.
"True, I'm no match for you"
That's what I said. I gently comb my bud grey hair. As he slipped his hand into the soft hair of the bud grenade, he kissed the bud grenade again.
The rest of the time we can be together on the way home is a waste, and the bud grenade grips his hand so hard that he feels the wax by his side.
After a long stop, I slowly walked home.