The bud grenades go home with the wind.
The two have barely exchanged words since they left school.
On the way home, I boarded the bus, not the subway. The subway is closer to the windy house. So I quickly found out that Fengya gave the bud grenade priority.
On the bus, only a few seats were available and Fengya chose one of them to sit there budding grenades. And Fengya, standing in front of the bud grenade, looked out the window lightly with her hands on the leather.
"... Lotus Moon"
Something, we have to talk. I know that, but I don't see the right words.
Looking up at Fengya, Fengya said, "Hmm?," he urged the bud grenade to continue his words with a gentle face.
"Um..."
"That guy is super cool! I'm such a type..."
A bud grenade tries to say something. The voice of a group of high school girls heard from the back, though, came into her ear, and the bud grenade stopped the words.
All the woman's gaze in the car was toward the wind long after she boarded the bus. Bud grenades know that.
I wonder how the bud grenades will appear in their eyes.
Just someone I know, just a friend. I'm sure the bud grenade and wind elegance of a relative attitude, not holding hands, will not be reflected as lovers.
"... thanks for picking me up"
The bud grenade laughed and said.
It was hard for me to tell you how I felt once I was able to push it in, and I couldn't find any incentive or words to say it.
About an hour later, buddy grenades and wind elegance descended at a bus stop near Lilong School.
It's not that long as it's a distance from here to the bud house. If you walk without stopping by without exchanging words like this, you'll get there in less than 20 minutes.
Before I do, I want to talk to you properly and gracefully.
Bud grenades don't have time.
"Bud Grey."
It was Fengya who stopped. Stopped a few steps ahead of the bud grenade, Fengya looked back at the bud grenade and called the name of the bud grenade.
The face was more serious than ever, and the bud grenade drank Gokuri and spit.
"Park there...... why don't you stop by?
Fengya points to a park just around the corner.
The park is a place I've talked to before.
Summer, before going to La Faust School.
Back then Fengya took care of the fan child and said she liked bud grenades and hugged me.
With a different sense of distance then, bud grenades and wind elegance sat on the bench.
"You've spoken to buddy here before."
Fengya seemed to remember the same thing as a bud grenade. Somewhere nostalgic, the expression was so cool that I could unexpectedly see it.
"I didn't... I thought I was the one who was going to hurt Megumi and protect her."
Fengya tells it in its past form. That sincerity is because now is not the time.
"Kun Habara was with Shougua today... to revitalize Shougua, right?
Windy asks with a gentle smile. Fengya is sad even though she smiles. My mind gets tighter and tighter. Fengya lowered her eyebrows when she saw a bud grenade that wouldn't answer with her expression distorted.
"You called me... I'm sure it was to make me understand"
"What,...?
I wonder what Fengya found out. There is little conversation between Kazuya and Makoto.
As the bud grenade frowned, Fengya closed her eyes and laughed.
"... I like buddy grenades. Every day, every day, the more time we spend together... the more we like it"
On the other side of closed vision, I wonder what Wind Ya is looking at.
Though the words were delightful, I was afraid of the words that followed, and the bud grenades felt their breath boring.
"But... my favorite hurts Bud Grey."
Windy thin open eyes cause worry. Fengya was convinced of it.
Fengya hasn't seen a girl other than a bud grenade. But the girls still looked at Kazuya the same way that Kazuya pushed him away.
A boy named Lotus Moon Fengya attracts girls independently of his will. And that surely hurts a girl named his most precious Nanhara bud grenade, in whatever form it takes.
"Because I know that, I'm scared. I was wondering if the closer I got, the more Bud Grey would get hurt. If I touch it, it's all going to break..."
I may not be harassed right now. But even then, after that case, no one might just do that.
Someday, someone might break the bud grenade by the wind.
"I suck.... Even though I knew Bud Grey was going to get hurt, I wanted Bud Grey by my side."
You knew it all, but you wanted me to stay by the bud grenade.
And by his side, the cowardly wind had escaped from the bud grenade again. Scared by the wounds of the past, it damaged the bud grenade.
"It's an infinite loop. So, buddy..."
Fengya looks straight at the bud grenade thing. He looked determined. But there were so many tears in those eyes that they seemed to spill.
"It's over..."
Windy, yes, cut it out.
The bud grenade had his eyes wide open. Fengya smiles bitterly when she sees the look of the surprise bud grenade.
"Hurt me, I'm sorry.... Sorry for the inconvenience.... I'm really stupid."
He made me apologize to the wind until the end and made the wind feel responsible.
"My friend, I'm sure, because I can make Bud Grey smile again"
So Fengya gives up the bud grenade. I chose the path away from the bud grenade so that the bud grenade could laugh and not damage the bud grenade.
I'll take you home.
As I said the story was over, Fengya rose off the bench. Fengya smiles and says, "Let's go," turning her back on the bud grenade.
As much as I pretend that smile is fine, I know.
As much as Fengya didn't want this result, I know.
It was the bud grenade that made me choose.
The only thing that can be seen in the view of the bud grenade is the back of the wind elegance. Its back gets farther and farther. That's the way to go for the sprouts and wind.
Reaching out, it won't reach.
That - I don't want sprouts.
"Wait, please."
If I noticed, I was clinging to Windy's back. The moment the bud grenade touched him, Fengya's body stretched and trembled unceasingly.
"Bud grenade......"
"No... no, Lotus Moon"
My voice rubs up. Tears overflowed and the bud grenade lowered its face so as not to tarnish Fengya's clothes.
Still, I grabbed the coat of feminine grace so I wouldn't leave.
"Bud Grey......"
Did you find out the bud grenade was crying, Fengya pulled off the bud grenade on her back and stood up to face the bud grenade.
Windy hands grabbing bud grenade arms are trembling in small pieces.
"... don't cry. I want you to laugh at me, buddy."
"It's not funny.... more when I get back to my friends, I can't laugh"
The crying face was a mess, and I didn't want the wind to see such a face, and the bud grenade said, leaning down.
"Lotus Moon... Lotus Moon himself wants to be with me, don't you?
"I think so. I like you, so I want to be with you."
"Then..."
The bud grenade with his face up looks at Fengya's face and opens his eyes. Fengya was crying.
The reason for that tear was answering the feeling of femininity more than words.
"But if it's enough to hurt Bud Grey... I don't know how I feel, I can put it behind me"
If that was beautiful, it was easy.
Love only increases with the breeze that I really think so. "Idiot..." the twinkling bud grenade, the overflowing tears were gaining mass.
"Why... just me.... Even I don't like Lotus Moon getting hurt."
That's what the bud grenade says, staring at Fengya's face.
I don't want to see the tears of the wind except tears of joy. Even bud grenades want to see the windy smile.
"... it doesn't change that time though. But we can change, right?
The bud grenade voice is quiet and gentle. Sounds clear and disappears into a dark park with only the lights on the outside.
"That won't happen again. Even if something bad happens again... now we can both get over it."
Two of us can get over it. What the bud grenades and wind couldn't do back then should also be able to do now. Because bud grenades are not like bud grenades back then. Because I was able to be strong. And that's not just bud grenades.
"... Lotus Moon changed from Lotus Moon that day, right?
Asked, Fengya wiped the overflowing tears and covered her face with her hands as she did.
"... I've changed. I hurt someone, but I decided to protect you, buddy. Even if it makes someone sad, I've decided to prioritize Bud Grey's smile."
This time I decided that I would only think of bud grenades. And I tried to change a lot of things to match the bud grenade.
There's still a lot to change. Still, it should have changed more than it did back then.
"Still, I knew it was me... so I could hurt Bud Grey"
No matter how changed, Wind Ya is constantly driven by its anxiety. I'll stick with you forever. Anxiety captures the wind and won't let you go.
It was like, once a bud grenade.
I don't want the wind to fall into that darkness. I don't want to flavor the days that frighten me meaninglessly to the horrors of the past.
"Lian Yue Kun"
The bud grenade embraced about the wind elegance. This was the first time I had ever touched the wind from a bud grenade.
I was so nervous and anxious not to be rejected. I've never felt this way before, and now I feel like I know what wind means by "scared".
The windy body touched from the bud grenade rocks big with surprise. But the body did not tremble any more.
"You can hurt me... Because I'm sure there's no choice then. I forgive you for everything, okay?
Windy, I want you to laugh.
As Fengya thinks so, so do bud grenades. Because...
"I like you... Lotus Moon"
Looking up at Fengya's face, the bud grenade tells him. Fengya, told by the bud grenade so, was surprised and his eyes were round. The last tear spilled out of his eyes.
"So don't be scared anymore"
The bud grenade hugs about the guzzling wind. The warmth of wind and grace felt a long time ago made the bud grenade's heart happy.
I'm sure this feeling can't be given to anyone but Fengya.
The bud grenade stuck the word in his heart so that he could bite off the "likes" he had made into words.
"Okay, what? Bud grey...... really, on me?
"Fine.... Unless you're Lotus Moon, you can't."
Add missing words. Don't let the wind get anxious anymore. The bud grenade overlaid the words "I like it" again.
I can hear the wind sniffing. Exhaling deeply, Fengya said in a faint voice with tears.
"Me too... I like you buddy."
Words of love I've heard many times. But this is the first time I've ever "liked" a bud grenade. It was a really special thought, not like before.
"I know."
Bud Grey replies with a laugh. The smile was the smile that Fengya always gave me.
The two of you can move on now. We can both go ahead together.
"Bud Grey...... be my, lover"
Fengya turned her hand around the back of the bud grenade. Those hands holding to make sure about the bud grenade weren't shaking anymore.
"Yeah.... I am already"
The bud grenade looked at the windy face buried on his shoulder and said gently.
Then the wind brings up its face only slightly, and the distance between the bud grenade and the wind grace is unlimited.
"Bud Grey......"
Fengya's face approached and the bud grenade closed his eyes.
The warmth of connection had made me happy and the power to hug me stronger naturally.
"Me...... happiest now"
Fengya laughed sloppily and said so. And the feeling is the same for bud grenades.
"I'm happy, too."
To the bud grenade that answered that, Fengya laughs "one more time" and kisses the bud grenade.
I like it, so I liked the breeze. It had to be feminine.
I'm glad I just told you that. But that made it difficult and complicated.
But the road connected properly and we were able to patrol again. That path will never divide again.
We both found a laughable path, it was a beautiful night for the stars.