Saturday morning, bud grenades were reading a confectionery making book in the living room of the house. The open page contains a feature article on chocolate.
As an example, Mariko drank tea with pleasure in front of her.
"Sister Bud Grey, are you making sweets?
After getting ready for the club, Kei walks over to the two of us who came down from the room. Before the cultural festival, the bud grenade had read a book on confectionery making, and Kei wondered whether that was the case.
"Yeah. Valentine's Chocolate"
Kei looked even stranger when the bud grenade told him so.
"If you're chocolate, you don't have to look at books to always make delicious ones."
Kei says the same thing as before. Then Mariko swayed her index finger with a chitchat.
"A lot of people are giving it to me this year, so I don't feel the same way about you, buddy."
When Mariko says so, Kei narrows her eyes only slightly, "Oh......"
"Are you giving it to the officer and Tojo, too?
Kei asked, and the bud grenade nodded lightly. Tomorrow I have a meeting with Tojo, a day before Valentine's Day, but I'm going to give Tojo some chocolate that day.
"I have to make something delicious for what I'm expecting."
That's what Bud Grey says and reminds me of yesterday.
- Monday, I'm waiting for you to enjoy your chocolate.
After that, I was told by the wind on my way to study. So, although it's a bit daunting, bud grenades were seriously reading chocolate books.
"Expectations, hey...... There's only one person I know who's going to say something grand about wanting chocolate for my buddy sister."
"I know who I am."
Mariko agrees with Kei's statement. Probably the one the two think of and the one the bud grenade just remembered are with.
Family approval was also embarrassing, and bud grenades laughed like trouble.
After that, he painted an image of chocolate on his head and the bud grenades went out to buy it out in the city. I left the house with Kei heading to the club, and now I'm a bud grenade.
"I have to think of it as wrapping..."
The bud grenade walks with one person twinkling. But as he was walking, the bud grenade stopped with his eyes open hah.
"You're the lonely one who walks alone in the city at a time when a couple are finally here."
A teasing voice flies from behind. The words had undoubtedly been thrown towards the bud grenade, and even without turning around, the voice and the statement alone showed who the other person was.
"Do you hate me as soon as I see you -"
Looking back with half an eye, the bud grenade speaks the words. Seeing Shin Habara, who appeared behind the bud grenade though, the bud grenade looked a little surprised. Noticing the glance of the bud grenade, Makoto laughed Kerakera.
"Hair, isn't it a nice color?
I had bright hair before. At least until I met him on a school trip. But Shin, now in front of the bud grenade, was dyeing his hair back into a dark, natural brown color.
"Really, it was"
"You suspected me."
Nothing. I didn't doubt that he started acting like a Habara person, but he was right to look at the color of his hair and see what he meant.
"So, what are you doing? You're going with Mr. Tojo tomorrow. Holy Night said."
From the bud grenade, it feels like Shin is the reason I'm here. I thought they would tease me from what I heard, and the bud grenade answered Makoto's query honestly.
"And then I came to buy chocolate ingredients -"
"Heh..."
Hearing the bud grenade answer, Makoto narrows his eyes and laughs. I didn't know what Makoto was thinking from that reaction, and the opposing bud grenades were also narrowing their eyes.
"Valentine, are you going to give me my in-laws chocolate all over?
"Thank you for everything."
Makoto is right, because he gives the board and other in-laws chocolate, so the expression "give it away" is correct. However, the sound of his gaze and remarks was not very positive either, so the bud grenade returned it that way.
"Well, whatever I give you right on Holy Night,"
"I'll give it to you even if you don't tell me"
It seems that the priority for Makoto is no different in Holy Night than his own. Seeing such prudence, the bud grenade clasped his shoulder.
He didn't show up in front of a bud grenade because he had a particular errand today. That's why it's so white to think it's a coincidence.
Anyway, there's nothing more to talk about with Makoto. But Shin was starting to walk with me next to the bud grenade.
"Can I still help you?
"Nothing. I'm just saying, isn't advice from the side who gets a lot of chocolate helpful?
In other words, Makoto says that we will help him choose chocolate ingredients together. Usually such a prudent suggestion is about to bounce off, but for bud grenades today the suggestion was really comforting.
Last Valentine, the bud grenades, which had nothing to do with the officers, were not interested either, such as the number of their chocolates. Still, the bud grenade ears are getting the unusual number of chocolates they got.
Among other things, I wondered if the number of chocolates in the wind that were at the peak of the fan club would not be different from the number of chocolates that are lined up at the department store's Valentine's Fair.
Perhaps a man named Shin Habara, who is now in front of a bud grenade, has also gotten a similar number of chocolates to them.
"After all, when you get it full, don't you like it sweet?
bud grenade honestly asks discreetly. Makoto was just more surprised by the honest bud grenade reaction, which he was eating.
But soon Makoto went back to his usual hella attitude and said, "Well."
"Well, it wouldn't matter if your chocolate was sweet or delicious because you'd eat it first from the chocolate you wanted the most"
"That means if you can't eat the most...... I knew you'd be ungrateful"
That's how the bud grenade shrugged. But whether you like or dislike sprouts, Shin thinks there won't be as many idiots behind the chocolate of a cook as sprouts.
"But I like it sweet... it's better to be sweet"
The words that the bud grenades went on are completely solitary. But Shin had arrived properly, and Shin turned off his grin and narrowed his eyes this time.
"That, whose story?
"Huh?"
Carefully asked, the bud grenade looks strange.
Makoto immediately understood that Bud Grey's remarks were directed at someone on the board. And not many officers seem to like sweet chocolate as far as he can imagine. As far as the emperor's chairman and the unfathomable vice chairman are concerned, bitter chocolate is definitely likely to be preferred.
"I thought you were thinking about everyone and trying to make chocolate... Who are you thinking about, trying to make chocolate?
The bud grenade lowered his eyebrows at Makoto's direct inquiry.
"I'm not thinking about everyone... but isn't it hard to make something that people who get the most chocolate think is delicious"
"Heh... I knew I was thinking about that idiot"
Makoto's gaze shines sharply. If you were to get the most chocolate on the board, that would be elegant. It is easy to see with caution that the bud grenade was thinking of chocolate in the main body of the wind.
"Nanahara, you have a bad taste"
"What do you mean, it"
Shin carries a disgusting grin and looks down at the bud grenade. The bud grenade looking up at Makoto frowned.
"Nothing. I thought my fate had finally been decided ~ and I'm just sorry to think about the Holy Night"
Makoto distracts himself from the bud grenade and tells him with a smile he seems to be able to afford. It is Shin's escape to think only of the Holy Night.
But there is no way you can tell what such a prudent heart is like in a bud grenade. More than that, the bud grenade blushed his cheeks understanding what Shin meant by "fate".
"No... Huh! My destiny, my brother-in-law, that's..."
"Uh, yes, yes. If you're still going to blunt through, do yourself a favor."
Makoto says so and goes inside the store. The bud grenade was chasing after it and coming to the Valentine's Fair with Makoto. I guess Makoto gets chocolate from outside of La Fausto's students, based on his grasp of even the common man's Valentine's situation.
"I don't care because I'm talking about that idiot, but I think it's a problem if you're saying 'it's not fate' or something, you know?
Makoto said that and added the words, "It's not the story that just started in your case," he said.
Bud Grey himself has a sense that what he is doing is not good for Kazuya. So the bud grenade dropped his gaze with a troubled face.
"I know..."
Still tells me the wind is good. That's why the bud grenades are getting sweet on it.
Seeing Shun and the bud grenade losing his energy, Makoto sighed small.
"Idiot. Think about him. Don't look like that. annoying."
Makoto says so and slaps the bud grenade head pessimistically, putting a good-looking wrapping bag in the hands of the wheelhoe and bud grenade.
As promised, Shin was attached to his bud grenade shopping.
There are no lies in Makoto's words. Makoto doesn't say anything more than spoil a bud grenade. That's why Makoto's words get caught in the bud grenade's heart.
"I thought, what is it..."
The bud grenade recalls what he was just told discreetly and squeaks. I'm sure of my behavior towards Fengya. Maybe so. But bud grenades don't mean to do it either.
I just want you to stay by the wind. If that's what you already think, there's nothing more you can do for a bud grenade.
"Oh... you're so freaking awesome"
Makoto doesn't look at the bud grenade and tells him so. The true meaning of the word will not be conveyed to the bud grenade.
The two shopping continued after that, but the air flowing just a little lonely and didn't hang up.