On an amusement park date, bud grenades and pomegranates were practically separated.
But I didn't mean to bother to say that we broke up with ourselves. We hung out for a little while so that we wouldn't get awkward with each other and decided to break up.
Neither bud grenades nor pomegranates kept it quiet so that everyone didn't have to be weird.
"The two of us keep first place together."
The results of the test were also announced as soon as the bud grenade was in school. Same as always, budding grenades and bamboo are the result of a full point chief. That's how they said it from the surroundings, and the bud grenades laughed.
However, the appearance of bud grenades staring at the transcript is very small and unreliable.
Because the result reminded me that even if I didn't have a bud grenade, I would really be okay now.
That's something to be happy about. So the bud grenade immediately faked his heart and laughed at him standing next to him.
"Kamiyo-kun, you're number one."
"Bud Grenade is the one"
I was able to have a natural conversation with him. Bud grenades realized that they didn't have to get awkward because they already had each other's thoughts, because they had nothing to remember.
It made sense that we were even dating for a little while.
Since we were dating, there was less time for the pomegranate to be by the sprouts.
Even so, since the beginning of the student council, the bud grenade is no longer picked up by the class, and once the student council work is completed, the bud grenade is still being sent home. All was thorough to avoid becoming unnatural. Really from start to finish.
But those who noticed were aware of it.
"Is Kamiyo-kun practicing sprouts?
That's how Maiko asked. After three more days, the bud grenades will be gone from school. He thinks Maiko is ready for a recoil when he's suddenly gone.
"Ha ha, maybe -"
Bud Grey replied with a bitter smile.
I wasn't sure if I would tell Maiko the truth. But when I said it, I thought Maiko was going to complain about Gatsun, so Bud Hou didn't have to say anything about it.
Without anyone noticing, the bud grenade and the bamboo grenade were still playing sayonara, and I thought it would all be over.
"Good luck studying abroad, Ru!
The day before the bud grenades went to America, the student council room had a bud grenade farewell party.
The board, of course, called several F students, including Maiko and Takimoto, to bid farewell.
"Absolutely, don't graduate with me!
Takimoto says so, bashing the shoulder of the bud grenade with one hand of juice. The bud grenade was sneering at Takimoto's words with a laugh of "Painful Yo".
"Well, it's gonna be tough...... good luck"
Shotaro says as he pushes up the bridge of glasses and tries to illuminate them. We were all surprised that Shotaro said "good luck" to the bud grenades properly, not to turn away.
"Shotaro Kung... Huh! I'm here for you, buddy! Come Ro, I recorded it!?
"Huh..."
"Of course, it's perfect."
Lailuo puts up his smartphone and laughs nicely. Then Shotaro attacked Shotaro in a panic to retrieve his smartphone.
When I saw how everyone was doing that didn't change, the bud grenade laughed karakularly.
"But why tomorrow again? It's a weekday, so you can't drop him off."
Tells Maiko as she drinks her juice and mumbles. Today is Thursday and tomorrow is Friday. I also agreed in favor of Maiko, who said that I should go Saturday and Sunday anyway.
"True, isn't it? I wanted to drop you off, too."
They say that to their advantage, and bud grenades laugh bitterly. When I tried to get this way until I was critical, thinking about the fitness test schedule and all that, it was the limit until tomorrow.
"Because if everyone drops you off, you won't want to go."
That's how the bud grenades say it and laugh. Then Takimoto said "Hmm" and narrowed his eyes.
"Takimoto-kun?
"Anyway, you're going to ask the Divine Generation to drop you off, right?
Shoots and shoots react to Takimoto's words, both shaking their shoulders. "Then it's wild for us to drop you off," said committee chairman and Laila, making the conversation seem fun.
But he caught a bitter laugh in the conversation.
"I have to attend a school ceremony... and I can't drop you off."
The words sound indoors. They're all like, "Huh?" He looked strange, and the bud grenade clouded his expression.
"Yeah, Kamiyo-kun... you're too serious. Priority is given to the ceremony as much as dropping off a bud grenade, right?
Maiko frowned and said. Shotaro and I began to say that we would take turns for ourselves, but he refused.
"We all want to go and drop off the bud grenades, right? I'm not the only one who can get through this."
That's what he says, and the bud grenade laughs at him "good luck".
If the bud grenade understands, there is no other way around it.
When the bud grenade's expression seemed just a little cloudy, he opened his mouth like the wind was panicking.
"I'm going to drop you off after school!
That's what I say, I laugh at the bud grenade. Then Shotaro said, "What do you do with your rest!," he slapped the wind and returned to his usual air.
That brings the farewell party to an end. To prepare for tomorrow, the bud grenades were supposed to return early today without student council work.
"Well, guys...... again"
The bud grenade leaves everyone a final greeting. Everyone "good luck" and supported the bud grenades to the end.
"I'm here for you."
That's the word. With a beautiful, undistorted smile, he told the bud grenade.
"Thanks.... goodbye"
Bud grenade's face was laughing.
Even though I still have thoughts in my heart, the bud grenade trying to escape without telling me about it was back on the weak end, just like one day.
I'm going home alone, on my way home from school. Lately, I've been around for a long time. When I think about it, I don't cut it back, and the bud grenade creases my lips. Even though I was the one who ran away - even though I knew so, I didn't hang up because I knew.
"See you again... if I see you..."
A year from now, when I come back here, will I be able to lean in again? Until then, if you think of me... That's what stops the bud grenade leg. The arm was grabbed by someone.
I know this hand, buddy. It's different, but it's a bud grenade's favorite hand.
"Bud Grey."
Fengya was chasing a bud grenade. Bud Grey looked surprised and said, "What did you do?" Ask. Fengya then wrapped the muffler around the neck of the bud grenade.
"Forgotten Things"
That's what Fengya said and laughed. The bud grenade was laughing with a troubled face because he hadn't noticed itself forgetting the muffler either.
"I'm sorry I took the trouble. Thanks."
The bud grenade faces the wind in its usual laid-back manner, as if nothing had happened. Because this is the last time I'm going to be face-to-face with the wind. I don't want to show my pitiful face. But Fengya didn't want to leave the bud grenades laughing like that.
"The truth is, I was going to ask Kung to take it."
Fengya gives his name. The bud grenade reacted only slightly to its name. The bud grenade returns to the wind's elegant gaze to hide the agitation. I returned it straight to Fengya's exploring gaze.
"Kamiyo-kun, you've been busy."
I'm sure I would have said this to myself normally. The bud grenade calmly pretends to be his normal self and laughs elegantly.
I can pretend to be as fine as I was before. Even though my emotions were uncontrollable when I was dating him and before, now that it was all over, mind control was easy. I'm sure it's proof of a fold in me, Bud Grey tells himself.
But when I saw such a bud grenade, Fengya looked sad.
"Bud Grey is good at hiding... but he's too good to know the other way around"
Fengya's words are contradictory, and the bud grenade gets a small voice "eh".
"You're not gonna miss me even though I'm leaving you, are you? So why are you laughing so hard?
When Fengya asked that in a small voice, the bud grenade clogged his voice.
Normally, loneliness should precede. Naturally, if the bud grenade was still his lover, he would be happy to talk about it, but he was supposed to look uncut somewhere.
But now bud grenades even hide their natural cuts and pretend to be happy so that they just don't suspect their relationship with them.
How could Fengya see through such a thing? How can anyone else see through the feeling of bud grenades instead of the ones?
"... I miss you... but I just wanted to laugh."
Fengya is aware. Even though I knew so, the bud grenades were still trying to delude me.
Because Fengya doesn't know the truth...
"That's how you laugh... and hide it to the end? That I broke up with Kung Kun."
The bud grenade rounds his eyes to the assured word. To the bud grenade he tried to ask "why," Fengya kept saying.
"I asked Keikun."
That was someone the bud grenades hadn't even anticipated.
That day, the bud grenade cried in front of Kei. It was easy for Kei to see that the bud grenade and the bamboo grenade would break up sooner or later in that day's bud grenade statement.
And the day he returned from the amusement park, bud grenades were crying one in his room. I cried out for the last time so that I could laugh from the next day. Whatever happened was something Kei would know.
"Why... on purpose..."
"Keikun thought he knew something..."
Fengya had previously exchanged contact details with Kei and apparently asked Kei on purpose. And Kei knew that.
But Kei is not the kind of person who would easily say something important. I taught Kazuya that that's all Kei trusted Kazuya.
"Bud Grey, are you sure that's okay?
And Fengya moved for the bud grenade, as Kei trusted.
The bud grenade does not answer the question of wind elegance. To the bud grenade leaning in silence, Fengya asked again.
"Even more so if you're leaving, didn't you want to be Kung's girlfriend?
Fengya was right.
I was an extra girlfriend because I was leaving, and I wanted to be tied up so that the girlfriend didn't belong to anyone.
But I couldn't stay with him. I couldn't do anything extra to tie him up. I don't want to be a burden.
"I don't want to tie up the bud grenade," he said, choosing the way to break up, I know why the bud grenade is now.
"This is the best thing... we convinced each other.... the next time we meet, if we still have feelings for each other, we'll go back..."
When bud grenades say so, Fengya just inserts the words.
"If you're changing your mind, you can't go back, can you?
Fengya sticks that fact to the bud grenade. Feng Ya properly kneaded in front of the bud grenade that the bud grenade was trying not to think, that he was running away.
"... both Bud and Kung are supposed to feel shaky."
"I don't..."
"For each other's sake, I'm just not sure Bud and Kung are even supposed to go away."
Fengya won't let the bud grenade say a word of objection. Fengya's opinion was painfully correct, and Bud Grey saw about Fengya with a crying face.
"You don't want to tie me up... that's what you mean, right?
In the end, both bud grenades and bamboo are just making sure they don't get hurt. If you break up and go far, and you feel separated, "I can't help it because we broke up," an excuse floats around.
I was only thinking about feeling apart from the beginning so that we could minimize each other's wounds.
"Because Kamiyo-kun..."
The figure of a woman who thinks of a woman immediately floats. Even after the bud grenade is gone, its appearance continues unabated. Beautiful girls, cute girls, all kinds of girls told me, and I still wasn't sure I'd keep thinking about it.
Tears, spills. The bud grenade panicked and covered his eyes. Even though there is no complaining about the wind, nasty words come out of nature and mouth.
"Why... because it was decided by me and Kamiyo-kun... eh. It has to do with Lotus Moon..."
What Bud Grey tried to say was a sad word that he was told. "It doesn't matter," Wind Ya says absolutely hurts. It's almost the same as what you said, even if it interrupted on the way.
Hurt my dear friend, he really sucks.
A sober bud grenade told in the head of the bud grenade. Tears of bud grenades increase the mass.
I didn't want to poke such a terrible word at the end, even though this was the last time I could stay in the wind.
"Bud Grey."
But Fengya understood all such heartless words and laughed gently at the bud grenade.
"Regardless, I don't think so. Because somewhere between our memories, there's always me, right?
There were always memories of the wind and elegance there, both in the meeting of bud grey and bamboo, and in the making up of bud grey and bamboo. It was the wind that connected me to the bud grenade.
And I can tell by the bud grenade how harsh it is for Kazuya to tell it. I know, so extra, Guilty didn't stop the bud grenade tears.
"I'm really... I was going to interrupt you when I realized you liked Kung Fu."
In front of a tearful bud grenade, Fengya dropped her gaze and said to herself mockery.
I didn't want to hurt the wind any more, but I wanted to stop the wind, but I couldn't do that to a bud grenade.
"So I knew that Kung Kun and Bud Grey were awkward, and I was going to see Bud Grey. If you're with me when it's hard, will you look at me..."
So even though Fengya knew something was wrong with her, she pretended not to know and stayed by the bud grenade the whole time. That way, if you move the mind of the bud grenade without it, it might be possible for you too.
"There's no way that's happening."
That's what I said. Fengya was laughing. But there were tears in those eyes, and Wind Ya was grinning desperately so that no tears could spill.
"Lotus Moon..."
"Bud Grey. I... I'm confident that even if Bud Grey goes far, I like Bud Grey"
How many times have I been told? Fengya really keeps thinking of me, bud grenades. So only that word of Fengya was absolutely true.
That's right, even if I know...
"Still, buddy, you don't like me, do you?
A tear that I couldn't bear spilled out of Fengya's eyes, leaving a mark.
No matter how much Fengya thinks or keeps thinking, the bud grenade feels the same.
"Sprouts chose to cum because it wasn't a whim...... What's the matter, you don't like me..."
So at the very least, I want you to be happy through your thoughts. That was Windy's wish.
"My favorite bud grenade... pierces it all and won't give up anything"
Fengya holds the hand of a budding grenade. Fengya's hand was warm and completely different from the cold hand of the clam.
"We're still gonna make it, so..."
Soon after that, Fengya let go of the bud grenade's hand. That is the signal of a one-sided end of wind and elegance.
"Until the end, make me fall in love with Bud Grey"
Fengya laughed with a wet face in tears. That was his full backing, his painfully big thought of bud grenades.