"That concludes today's committee. Submit your journal and dissolve yourself."
Advantage marks the end of the Commission. Hearing a quiet favourable voice, the bud grenades had written down today's committee summary on the blackboard and had begun cleaning up the committee.
After less than 10 minutes, all the chairmen of each class submitted their journals, and the bud grenades and advantages were left alone in the classroom.
"Nanhara-san, I've gathered the magazine, so I'll help you clean it up."
"Really? Then can I have it swept?
While erasing the letters on the blackboard, bud grenades favorably ask for indoor cleaning. Advantage embraced it pleasantly, and quickly took the bamboo out of the cleaning shelf and began to sweep the dust off the floor. As I turned off the blackboard as I looked sideways at the condition, I inhaled heavily the powder of chalk that came down from overhead, and the bud grenade coughed up queasy.
"Are you all right?
"Keho...... yeah. I inhaled the momentum."
The bud grenade laughs with a troubled face and carefully wipes off the chalk powder again. After wiping the blackboard clean and removing the powder from the blackboard erase, the bud grenade walked over to its advantage with a chisel.
"Thank you"
"Yeah."
The bud grenade gently bends over by setting the chisel in front of the dust chunk. Then the advantages spoke to the bud grenade as he swept the sweep.
"Nanhara-san."
"Hmm?
"... are you going home with Gejong-kun today?
Asked, the bud grenade immediately raises his face. It's been another week since then, and Shotaro and I have been dropping out of school because of 'errands with Kei' all that time. I had decided to go home with Shotaro because he and I are still promising to 'practice' today.
"Yeah. That plan"
"... Really?"
Advantage gives a bad tooth cut reply. Silence came again, and the chisel sounded slightly louder with rubbing crude noises on the floor.
"Nanhara-san... Um"
But in his favor, he still hasn't heard enough, and even as he hesitates, in his favor, he calls out to the bud grenade again. The bud grenade tilted his little neck and waited for a favorable word.
"Gejong-kun and I are dating... that's not how it works"
"Huh."
Surprisingly, the bud grenade flips the chisel. The dust I had picked up overflowed the floor again, and the bud grenade rushed to put the chisel back on the floor.
"Sorry, Blue Tang. I'll sweep it."
"Could it be... was it a picture star?
I will not let go of the hand of the bud grenade, which tried to take the plume away from my advantage. I was just surprised at the question that wasn't really a drawing star or anything, and there was no clapping.
"Huh? No way. I'm just surprised because I don't think Langtang-kun's gonna ask me that."
Bud grenade answers calmly and snatches the bamboo from his advantage. And I put the trash I had spilled back into the chips.
"Even Langtang-kun knows very well that's not possible. I'm not in love with Gejong."
Whatever the reason, Shotaro doesn't recognize me as a 'woman' after all, so I can get along with Shotaro. That is the recognition of bud grenades. I looked at the bud grenade, which I would say as a matter of course, with a face that seemed advantageous and complicated.
"... if that's true, I'm not in a hurry."
"In a hurry?"
"... no. We're done cleaning up, and let's take the magazine home."
Advantage cuts up the story and takes the magazine on the table. After cleaning up the chisel, the bud grenade said, "I'll help you in half." I received several copies of the magazine from him.
Around that time, Laila and Shotaro were working together in the Student Council Room. The bud grenades and advantages are the committee, Fengya is remedial, and Fengya is just taking the materials from the event report that she was able to do to the staff room.
"Sho, let's take a break."
"When you're done with what you're doing."
"You can't take a rest for the rest of your life if you say that."
Lailuo swells his cheeks poorly and keeps hitting the computer keyboard. Whilst complaining, Laila was doing her job properly. Shotaro exhales lightly when he sees Lailao, who brings a little stupidity and becomes quiet again. Then, due to such Shotaro's reaction, Lailuo opened his mouth immediately.
"Hey, Sho."
"I wouldn't take a break"
"I know. Not... how long do you think you can lie to me?
Shotaro's shoulders shake just a little at Lailuo's inquiry. But under the guise of calm, Shotaro asked Lailao, "What are you talking about?"
"Ru, what are you really doing after school?
"I would have explained it many times. Nanahara and I are helping Nanahara's brother, not"
Shotaro tells Shotaro the excuse the bud grenade mouthed as it is. Then Lailuo turned the chair and turned towards Shotaro when he struck the keyboard with a snapping loud noise.
"'If you're Senior Gejong, you're with Sister Bud Grey,' whose dialogue is that?
Lai Luo asks with a smile. Then it was only this time that Shotaro's face was stretched.
That tone definitely belongs to Kei. If Lailao contacted Kei and asked, it's not strange that he could answer that much. When Shotaro clogged the words, Laila laughed puhahahaha.
"Shu......"
"The correct answer was my imaginary Kei, huh. Ha, Sho is too much."
Laughing to tear him up, Luo shrugs his shoulders. Shotaro, caught in Lailuo's rush, affixes the word "bad" to his face.
"So, Ru, what are you doing? I'll tell you what."
Lailuo enters completely out of work mode and moves to the seat where Fengya always sits. I stood on my cheek and smiled and waited to tell Shotaro.
Shotaro opens his mouth to be impatient as he is frightened by himself, who has been put on the way to come to Luo.
"Because it's you... I think it's better than telling the others"
"Ho. What? What?"
"... helping cure Nanhara's dark spot phobia."
Shotaro answers that, and Laila repeatedly blinks. That's when, about five seconds later, I leaked a voice that was just a little reassuring: "Oh, my God, I was".
"Hey, Ru - I'm supposed to hang out properly, I was a little freaked out inside about what I'd do if a report came. That was unexpected. Heh... it was."
Lailao accepts Shotaro's reply with a sigh of relief. It's certainly a better story than the "I started dating a bud grenade" report coming.
"There's no way we're going out. Are you stupid?"
"Oh, if Ru confessed, we'd go out, wouldn't we?
"I'm not willing to tell the impossible story"
Shotaro cuts off a new starting topic early. Lailao laughed with a troubled face at Shotaro, such a realist.
"Ru-Chan asked Sho, didn't he? Help me."
"... oh"
"Well, don't tell anyone,"
Come Ro is a good guess. Lailuo quickly understood that the bud grenades were afraid and convinced us that the two were hiding it from everyone.
"When I hear it, I want you to rely on me. Wind said," I'll help! 'I'll tell you. "
"... nothing. I'm glad to hear that."
"Ru-chan was good for Sho. Well, that's true, so why don't you just admit it?
Even if Lailao says so, Shotaro drops his gaze and sighs.
"Simply because I've known his phobia for a long time, it was easy to ask."
"That's fine. Because I knew it early, and if that's the only reason... and I think I'm jealous of Sho."
Lailuo looked at the next seat with his cheekstick on, the place where the bud grenade was always present and gave a complex expression.
"Because if I knew sooner, I wonder if you would have relied on me"
I'm sure Shotaro will too. There is no other reason why bud grenades chose themselves. That's why Shotaro thinks he was glad he was in the blacked out room that day.
"... there are many things you can do in Nanhara. That's all I can do."
I feel sorry for myself for saying it, but that's the fact for Shotaro. Lailuo can entertain and delight the bud grenades. That alone can be enough support for bud grenades. Shotaro can't do that though.
"Sho, you underestimate yourself, don't you? Same as Ru."
Come to Shotaro who lowers himself. Luo tells him to whine. Bud grenades are too extreme, but Shotaro was something similar.
"Sho is more supportive of others than Sho thinks."
"I'm not going to send salt to the enemy anything else," added Laila, laughing a lot.
Lailuo always looks around closely. Compared to such a coming-ro, Shotaro, after all, couldn't find his strengths.