The day it's been a week since bud grenades and Shin started socializing well.
One man sighed a grand sigh in the Secretarial Office at La Faust School.
"Every year...... what's so fun, we're having a ball or something. Oh, shit, that's boring."
Heartfelt disgust, the Holy Night groaned.
La Faust School routinely hosts balls at the end of the school year. They will be executed this year without exception, and the Holy Night became grumpy after receiving that news every year as well.
Shin, who was sitting in his usual place finishing the assignment, laughs thinly at seeing such a holy night.
"This year, are you in?
"You can't do that. Absences and absences this year"
Holy Night writes "naturally" on his face and waves his hands flickering.
This ball is not like a summer night club with students' parents and school officials present, it's simply a party executed with the intention of deepening the pattern between students.
So you won't be forced to attend as much by the school director as you would during a night club, but you will nevertheless be prolonged to speak out "I want you to attend" for the rest of the three days.
Holy Night exhales in a fed up manner. And as it was, the Holy Night turned a cautious gaze.
"You're in."
"... hey. I don't even participate every year."
Makoto laughs hahaha. Little caution was exercised in events in which Holy Night did not participate.
Every year the invitation of the dance partner from the female student was not enough to overflow, but cautiously it rarely refused all of that every year.
There were many reasons, but the best was that I didn't feel like squeezing my partner alone, and that's why I didn't feel like dancing with everyone.
And this year, without exception, the invitation of partners is coming under prudence. Especially from Shin's disconnected female students.
Holy Night also knew that he had turned them all down as usual. I know, but Holy Night asks me to "attend."
I mean, you can call your partner from out of school.
Holy Night whines quietly. When he heard the crush, Makoto laughed a little sorry.
The fact that I was to date a bud grenade is duly reported on Holy Night. On top of that, Shin and Holy Night were still together.
Still, it's awkward to have a bud grenade story involved in this way.
"There are only a few people out of school who call me that. Besides... there's no such thing as a student from another school."
The ball is supposed to allow people outside of school to be chosen as partners to attend. But 90% have chosen a partner in the school, and the remaining 10% of students are just choosing adult La Faust school graduates rather than out-of-school.
In the end, there are no students who bring them from outside school in the true sense of the word.
"So what is it?... If I let him dance, he won't be in this school... do you know best?"
Holy Night laughs with his nose in a much more self-derisive manner. Seeing how Holy Night was like that, Makoto still looked complicated.
I really like the bud grenade thing and I feel like bragging to everyone.
But in front of the Holy Night, there was resistance to exposing myself to being friendly with the bud grenades.
"... call me, okay?
Makoto asks looking away from the Holy Night. But at the distraction, Makoto also knew properly that the gaze of the Holy Night was toward him.
"... I don't want to be a part of this, so don't worry about me. Yeah, do it."
"If you were in... you wouldn't like it, would you?
I'm not just talking about it right now. This was a story that will continue forever.
To Makoto's inquiry, Holy Night replied, "Do it for granted".
"I really like it. I don't like it. I don't care. But think about it. What were you gonna do if you did the opposite?
If the bud grenade liked Holy Night from the beginning and it was working well with Holy Night.
Still, I'm sure Makoto would have been by the two of us.
"I'm angry at you for being too careless... but I don't like being too cared for."
Makoto was grinning bitterly when the grumpy voice of Holy Night sounded.
The truth is, I don't like it, but Shin muttered in his heart and exhaled heavily, saying which one was concerned.
"Don't be impotent. That salt plum" Azumi "is hard."
"You can do it."
The Holy Night comes naturally. There is nothing I cannot be prudent about. Holy Night still trusts me so much in Makoto, and that's why Makoto wanted to live up to that trust.
"Hey, Makoto"
"Hmm?"
"Never... make a bud grenade happy."
Holy Night and Makoto exchange their gazes. This is exactly what your eyes would say to your mouth. The feeling of the Holy Night was so painfully conveyed by prudence.
"Oh, my God."
I am more than happy to receive that blessing from anyone. It was the best blessing for Makoto.
Saturday withheld the La Faust School Ball the next day.
The bud grenade was carefully taken and had come to the neighborhood. The voices of confused bud grenades echo among certain luxury brand stores.
"Um... Mr. Hagiwara. Is this...?
"Uh, yeah. I wonder if red would be nice. White would be nice... which one do you think stands out?
Shin is asking the owner on his side as he pushes his dress against the bud grenade in the fitting room. Ignore the bud grenade question.
He was brought into the store without being explained anything, and the bud grenades have no idea what the situation is now.
Although the red sleeveless dress has a pretty open neck, the large bow is adorable at the high waist. It's also stylish to have a thin rose pattern.
The other, white bear-top dress had a frilly volume around her chest, and the decorations in the form of snow crystals that were attached by the way gave a sense of clarity.
"In a conspicuous way...... it must be red. But they both look great."
"Of course."
Even though it's a compliment to the bud grenade, for some reason Makoto is proud to answer.
Due to proper makeup today, budding grenades, as the owner put it, looked better than ever.
"It's red that stands out. Then it's red. You look like a little devil, and you look like Nanahara."
"Huh?"
"Ha, a joke...... but not"
Saying that and laughing joyfully, Makoto asked the owner to arrange a red dress.
When I bought the dress, Shin muttered, "I'm hungry -" and moved the place to a luxury restaurant just a short walk from the brand store.
"Mr. Hagiwara. Um..."
"Nanahara, you didn't hate anything, did you?
"There isn't. I don't..."
"Then this and this.... Regards"
Without listening to the bud grenade, Makoto ended up ordering it. A private room door closes with a pattan and a noise, making room for just two. And so finally, Makoto said, "So, what?," he responded to the call of the bud grenade.
"It's not what. Ignore me forever."
"Be so angry. 'Cause I'm gonna ask you right now."
Seeing the bud grenade pointing his lips, Makoto laughs hahaha. Understanding that it was only useless to be angry, the bud grenade exhaled a loud sigh and asked about the dress he had just bought.
"I thought you said you were free tomorrow.
"... Yes"
"Tomorrow at La Fausto, the ball is yours. So, Nanahara, you're my partner."
The bud grenade rounds his eyes to the story revealed the day before. Seeing that surprised face Makoto laughed Kerakera. Probably wanted to see this face of bud grenades.
"Why... do you say it in a critical way!
"Haha, what's a surprise?
Makoto enjoys the reaction between Niyaniya and the bud grenade. Shin said, "I'm sorry" without any evil when he was irritated and the bud grenade flashed his face.
"If you don't like Nanhara, fine. You don't have to go. But for once, it's a party, and before I went to America, I thought I was just about to hold it right."
The day the bud grenades leave for the United States is near. I'm not in Japan anymore by this time next week.
He mouths the fact that he was trying not to think until just before, and the bud grenade lowers his gaze just a little. Then Makoto laughed at Kerakera again.
"Don't look like that. You miss me?
Makoto tries to tease the bud grenades, and he says that. The bud grenade murmured and said, "No!" I guess you expect me to answer that.
I feel that things have been carried by the scenario I have drawn so far, and I feel sexually angry about it. So I wanted to make him face discreetly, and the bud grenade opened his mouth even as he felt the smell of illumination.
"I miss you.... I really want you to be there... forever."
I tried to be honest.
Makoto was curling his eyes and solidifying when he asked for Makoto's reaction. The surprised face delighted, the bud grenade laughed like a child with a successful mischief.
Then Makoto sighed loudly this time.
"True, idiot. He said it was 10 years early to stir me up."
Makoto puts his hand up in front of the bud grenade forehead and sticks his middle finger and thumb together. And the pussy and I played them and decoped them into bud grenades.
"Yikes......"
The bud grenade holds onto his forehead. In the meantime Shin was riding his body out of his desk and capturing the cheeks of the bud grenades.
"Hands, out of the way"
A glance at the bud grenade hand on his forehead, Makoto kisses the bud grenade intact.
But sometimes in the store, the bud grenade's head was calmer than usual, and Shin slapped Shin's hand with a punch.
"What..."
"Somebody... I'm coming, from"
"It's okay. It's still gonna take a while for the food to come here."
I've known all that from the beginning, and Shin is kissing the bud grenade like this now. No matter how much the sprouts try to scratch, it turns out Shin's scenario doesn't change after all.
"... I still want to be around all the time though?
Makoto is deeply and deeply indulging in his bud grenade lips. I can't stop, even though I'm ashamed of the sound of a kiss that sounds like a private room.
Makoto laughed couscous as he was obsessed and responding to Makoto's kiss.
"That's cute...... true.... for sprouts."
Makoto called me by name. Somehow, the bud grenade frowned, perceiving Shin's conditions when he called his name.
"At times like this... only, I call you... it's cowardly"
"When is this... when?
Makoto asks in anticipation of the bud grenade shy, even though he knows what it means. Shin shrugged his shoulder "too bad" when the bud grenade did not answer.
"... when the bud grenade starts calling me by name... I usually call you by name"
That's what they say, prepare the name "Shin" in the back of your throat. But when I tried to speak out, I was more embarrassed than kissing and didn't get a voice at all.
"Ha. I'm sorry. I'm embarrassed to call you by your name too... because I just wanted to tell you."
Shin kissed the bud grenade with a bright red face again.
Shin is calling me by the name of bud grenade with this feeling. I'm glad I thought so, and I was more thrilled.
"I like it..."
I really like Makoto. I thought he was thinking about the bud grenade just as carefully, he was going to be too happy and crazy.
"Me too...... I like it. I'm better... all the time"
We must leave soon. The fact is yes. But the actual feeling was not in the bud grenade at all, and I felt Shin would be next to me next month and the next.
That's impossible.
But I was so happy now that I even thought that was impossible.