Standing in front of the Tojo Group's office, the bud grenade takes a deep breath. A building that looks like it's going on everywhere if you look up. There are always Tojo in places you can't see from the sprouts on the ground.
"... expensive"
Honest thoughts abound. Where Tojo is is is far from the bud grenade. But the bud grenade had decided to be a person who could stand in that place a year later. Standing in that invisible place from here, I feel the distance and get nervous.
"Are you Nanhara Bud Grey?
A woman in a suit calls out to such a bud grenade. Tojo tells me he's a secretary called Mizuno.
"Hello"
"Hello, I am accepted by the president. Go ahead."
The secretary, Mizuno, invites bud grenades in with polite work. I saw a soft Mizuno smile on my waist and just a little bit of bud grenade tension broke off.
Take the elevator and be taken to Mizuno to reach the front of the president's office. Mizuno knocked on the door of the room and informed me of the visit of the bud grenade to Tojo inside.
"It's Mizuno. We have brought Nanhara-sama."
"Oh, thank you. Let me through."
Tojo's voice returns. With Tojo's permission, the bud grenade stepped into the president's office.
"Excuse me."
I haven't set foot in ten years. What was going on in the president's office was different from the last time the bud grenades once saw it. Bud Grey looks over the room realizing the long moon of ten years. That's how I turned my eyes to Tojo, who is inside, and to Haruzo Holy Night.
"You've come a lot, buddy. Sit down here."
Encouraged by Tojo, the bud grenade heads to the chair next to Tojo. Then Holy Night, sitting across from Tojo, rose and lowered his head gently to the bud grenade.
"Long time no see, Nanahara Shougua."
Holy Night greets me with a beautiful smile. Being able to bow his head on the Qinzo Holy Night beneath the heavens is not normally the case in itself, but the bud grenade lowered his head on the Holy Night as he saw what the Holy Night looked like and lowered his eyebrows.
"It's been a while. Mr. Qin Zao."
Finishing his greeting with Holy Night, the bud grenade sits next to Tojo. The Holy Night was to be exchanged today and the three of us were to talk about the future Tojo group. The relationship between the Qinzo family and the Tojo family is close. The Holy Night is the next successor to the Qin Zao family, and the bud grenades are all people who will be. There is no harm in keeping the conversation moving forward early.
When we talked for nearly two hours, I get a sudden call to Tojo. Tojo tells Bud Grey and Holy Night to take a short break because it is also just the right time. And I left the president's office with Mizuno, who picked me up.
There are only two bud grenades and holy nights in the president's office. As he sat across the street, Holy Night broke one exhale and a gentleman's attitude.
"Long time no see, buddy."
Happily, but only slightly dissatisfied, Holy Night greets the bud grenades again. Earlier greetings to the bud grenades were mentioned by the Qin Zao family Holy Night. This is a greeting from the Holy Night that does not carry a family pattern.
"Since your school trip, right? Looks busy as ever."
"If I do it for you, I'll give you time, no matter what, if you come and see me every once in a while."
Holy Night sighs with a cheek cane on his assembled knee. I guess you know bud grenades don't. Bud grenade grinned bitterly at the sound of giving up somewhere.
"Looking good, above all."
"I'd be better off if you came to see me."
"What reason, it"
The bud grenade laughs and returns with a karakara on the holy night when he turns and squeals. His face remained pointed elsewhere, but his gaze turned toward the bud grenade, and Holy Night stared jizzily at the appearance of a vigorous bud grenade.
"You look better."
"Huh?"
"... I was wondering if I might miss you more."
Holy Night laughs thinly, "It looks different, I'm relieved". The bud grenades who told the officers to go to America can no longer escape their fate. Even before I told you, I didn't mean to run away. Still, now that he had declared it, the path to the bud grenade clearly showed that he would leave the board.
"Well, if you really made me seem lonely, you did where I was going to punch you in."
I could really do it on Holy Night. Seeing the bitter smile of the bud grenades, the Holy Night also fell on the back of the couch with his shoulders clasped.
A little silence flows. Holy night he mouthed the tea placed in front of him and exhaled furiously and small.
"Hey, buddy."
"Yes."
"... let's have a serious conversation"
Cut out so, Holy Night asks the bud grenade.
"If you think for the future Tojo family, who do you think you should marry?
Sudden question. But now that we're talking about the future of the Tojo family, it wasn't strange to get that story up.
The bud grenade looks out for just a little bit and drinks spit.
I've always known the answer to that since Bud Grey was in the Tojo family. Still is. The correct answer without shortage is in front of the bud grenade.
"I'm Kiyozo."
My grandmother wanted it too. To marry Holy Night and make the back shield of the harp collector firm. That is the best answer.
"Let it go.... I'm the best person for you to stay with."
But the bud grenade turned it down. I don't want to do that. Because Holy Night is important, I don't want to marry Holy Night to use it. I should have known that on Holy Night too.
"If you stay with someone on the board, you'll be happy. I don't want to be happy about you, man. I want to crush you."
"I still can't believe I'm marrying someone..."
Shin tells me that Shotaro Gejo and I meet each other every day.
On the eve of Makoto and Holy Night, the story of the bud grenade is out of reach. It is not a mistake to be seeing Shotaro. But there's nothing nasty about it. Shotaro and Shotaro are just friends. It's just a trustworthy friendship.
"That's not what Gejong-kun is... Huh!
"Not now. Nothing. I'm just saying Gejong. Anyone but me."
The lonely face of the Holy Night is reflected in the eyes of the bud grenades.
"I marry someone for the house. Yeah, it's been a long time."
So did bud grenades. But the bud grenade that escaped from the Tojo family and became free will not be forced to do so even if it were to return to the Tojo family.
"I'm getting married for the house anyway... and you're the one."
The bud grenades do not distract from the Holy Night. I thought I shouldn't distract you.
"If I say so... will you marry me for me?
Holy Night has taken care of the bud grenades not least. If you like it or not, I'm sure you're in the area of your liking, and I'm also aware of bud grenades about that. So I have no feelings at all. I can understand that it would be better for Holy Night to marry myself than to marry someone.
For the Holy Night, that's probably the only way if a bud grenade can give something back. But the bud grenade couldn't snort.
For a moment, the appearance according to the head of the bud grenade was not Holy Night.
"... I was just trying to say"
Holy night I laughed with my nose and closed my eyes. Just trying to say it. The appearance of the Holy Night, which I tell you so, was somewhere dull, and the bud grenade clouded his expression.
"... sorry"
"Why are you apologizing? Nothing. You say nothing, and it's a bad thing that you answered."
The voice of the Holy Night is gentle. I'm sure if you look at it from Holy Night, the bud grenades will show up in a blessed person. But Holy Night never says, "You are, aren't you?" He always cares about bud grenades.
That's why I wanted to say to you that bud grenades make the heart of Holy Night a little lighter.
"... maybe"
A line like this may never save the Holy Night. Still - I wanted to tell you.
"Maybe... Someday in the future, Akizo will be able to have someone very, very important"
We're still a long way off, and we might meet someone like that. So I still wanted you to say "anyway" and not give up. Perhaps that feeling is only the pressing feeling of the "ginseng" bud grenade in question. Still, I don't want you to look like that on Holy Night.
"So don't give up so much on me yet... let's hope for the future"
The bud grenade laughs at Holy Night. Bud Grey smiled his best on Holy Night, resenting himself for becoming an unreliable smile.
"... I don't care if you say so."
Holy Night sighs harshly loud and looks up at the wide ceiling. But the face was only slightly calm, calming the bud grenade's heart.
"A loved one, yeah. I don't think we'll meet up ahead... but let's not.... is it too soon to give up?"
On Holy Night I laughed small with kusuri.
I don't know a bud grenade about the 'loved ones' who are in the Holy Night right now. The bud grenades also encourage the Holy Night without knowing that the Holy Night could have been done without vain thought of the 'natural political marriage'.
The heart of Holy Night staring gently at the bud grenade also gave the bud grenade his brother-in-law chocolate without ever knowing.