Shotaro and Shotaro were really dating, and the school was once again cut off by two rumors.
"That Gejong Shotaro..." of something that has no brave man to tease Shotaro face to face, the crushing voice is heard in person.
Shotaro, who doesn't like to get more attention than he did originally, has been pretty tired of it just the last few days.
"Ha..."
After school in the student club room, the moment Shotaro sighed for the third time, the first time Fengya banged her desk and barked.
"Shotaro Kung! What makes you happiest, just now!!
"... Shut up. Don't shout."
"You're gonna want to get it out too! I'm not bad, am I?!?
Fengya waves momentum and gazes at the chairman's seat.
"Right. Rarely, the wind is not bad. Shotaro, if you sigh too much, I'll get more work?
"Huh..."
"Kamiyo-kun, that's where we're going to reduce..."
"Hmm?"
A bud grenade that tried to cover Shotaro, but I can't say anything more in front of the refreshing smile of Shigeru.
"haha."
"Nanhara, don't give up!
"Don't be mad at me, buddy!
"Shotaro, add"
Dosun, and a terrible noise, the tower stands in front of Shotaro. Shotaro smiled lightly as he gave a desperate look.
"Hey, don't bully him. Ru - I'm too in love with my proper school life, and I'm sighing, right?
"We... eh"
"Oh, no?
Shotaro tried to argue with Lailuo momentously, but he stuffs his words when he sees a full smile.
"Gejong-kun, if you're tired, shall I replace all of them?
Then a faceless advantage joins the battle.
Shotaro narrowed his eyes to a caring and advantageous word.
"What is that 'a lot'..."
Shotaro sighs again with a fed up face.
For not being teased by other students, I was teased all I wanted in the student club room.
"Gejong-kun, are you okay?
Night lane for two walking alone after a student union.
Exhaling his white breath, Shotaro looked up worried.
"... nothing, don't worry"
"Even so, my face is tired."
Shotaro sighs when Shotaro says so and peeks into his face.
"... I'm tired, but not tough"
And pushed out the peeping bud grenade face.
Shotaro's hands touching his cheeks are cold and his bud grenade body trembles just a little.
"Is it cold?
"Ma, it's winter.... Gejong-kun's hand, it's so cold"
It's winter.
Shotaro says the same thing as Bud Grey. I was somewhat happy with that, and the bud grenade smiled lightly at Hehe.
"... at all, you are"
Shotaro stares at the bud grenade with a troubled face.
Shotaro's hand reluctantly moved away from Shotaro's face as the bud grenade leaned his neck strangely.
"Gejong-kun?
Her hair spilled from the water-colored muffler, shaking saggily.
"Cold hands... don't you like it?
"Huh? I don't like it or anything, it's cold, so you can't help it."
"I'm not... right"
Shotaro almost said, hiding his mouth with a muffler.
Seeing Shotaro reddened to his ears, the bud grenade becomes unnecessarily confused.
"Gejong-kun? Whoa, whoa, whoa!
I try to peek into Shotaro's face again. Shotaro pulled the bud grenade, though, causing it to lose balance.
"Oh, Gejong-kun, what... ah"
I was surprised what was going on, bud grenade, but accidentally my hand was in my sight, and I shut my mouth there.
A hand held by Shotaro.
Hands that should already be apart if they just pulled, they're still connected.
Shotaro finally understood what he wanted to say and as soon as he did, Shotaro dyed his cheeks.
"... Um"
"... Shut up"
"I haven't said anything yet."
Shotaro's reply makes me laugh unexpectedly.
Today was the first day I held hands like this.
And there's only enough time left to do this now to count.
I miss him, but I also thought he was trying to get me closer to Shotaro because he didn't have much time left.
"... I think I like cold hands."
The bud grenade was about to disappear, crushed with potpourri.
Even with such a small voice, the quiet night lane between the two walks sounds clear and delivers to Shotaro.
Shotaro pretended not to hear me and didn't say anything, but his hand, which held me back, told me everything.
"Nanwon"
When you call your name and raise your gaze, Shotaro still looks embarrassed in your eyes.
"... will you give me some time next Sunday"
The next Sunday, it was the last holiday when the bud grenades would be in Japan.
Leaving for America is Friday. I can still see you at school after that holiday.
But if we could spend the whole day together, that was the last day.
"Uh, buddy sister.... dating?
That's what Kei has been asking me Sunday morning when I saw the cute looking bud grenade I made up.
The bud grenade nods slowly, even as he feels embarrassed by the word "date".
"But I can't imagine Shotaro inviting you on a date."
Mariko asks curiously how she was invited.
I was surprised that Shotaro, Shotaro himself, invited me.
It's also natural to talk about buddy grenades going on a date today if they weren't Shotaro, but Kei also looks surprised because it seemed unexpected.
"... I was supposed to be with my buddy sister."
Kei continued with a loud, overlapping voice to undo it, whining with a tiny voice that he could barely hear.
"Good for you, bud grey sister. It's about today that you can take your time, and have fun."
"Ugh, yeah. Thanks."
To the smiling Kei, the bud grenade also smiles back.
I want to hear back what Kei said in a small voice, but Kei's smile blocks me from hearing anything about the bud grenade.
Kei then headed to the washroom with his smartphone in one hand.
"Mother, did you hear what Kei was saying?
"Huh?... Good for you, have fun, huh?
"Something before that..."
"... aha, buddy, you're getting nervous about your date. Shit, it's the first time!
Mariko smacks the back of the bud grenade cheerfully and shakes.
Because of that, the story was completely off track, and the bud grenade filled his head about the date he was going to go on as he was caught in Mariko's tension.
The meeting point is the bookstore in front of the station.
When he arrives early, he was told to go inside and look at the book because it was cold, so the bud grenades kill time inside the bookstore as he was told.
"... Management, Management"
The bud grenade headed to the corner of the specialty book in his spare time to look through the book of management science. Find the shelves where your management books are located and look for titles you haven't read yet.
"What are you looking for?
"Huh?"
Staring at the shelves, a male bookstore clerk called.
The bookstore often came, but this was the first time I had been heard from a bookstore clerk, and the bud grenade had his eyes rounded.
"Ah... I'm looking, but I'm not looking for a particular title"
"Oh, really? Uh, uh, ah... are you looking for a book on management science?
Bud Grey tries to cut the story right off, but the bookstore clerk is slowly eager to find me a book.
Some friendly bookstorekeepers flew in from behind when they were impressed.
"Nanwon"
"Oh, Gejong-kun."
Bud Grey was on his way to talk to the bookstore clerk, but soon turned around to see Shotaro's voice.
"Ohhh."
With a smile, he greets Shotaro, and Bud Grey turns to the bookstore clerk again. But by the time the bud grenade turned around, the bookstore clerk was gone from the spot anymore.
"Is that...?
"You flew away while you were looking back at us."
"Uh, why?
"... I don't know. Were you asking me to look for a book?
The bud grenade shakes his neck to the side. Shotaro then frowned in surprise.
"Then what are we talking about?
"He said if you tell Abbott what kind of book you want to read, he'll suggest it seems like it"
"You didn't even ask for it?
"That's very kind of you. Oh, I wonder if you were interested in management science."
Shotaro sighed heavily as the bud grenade laughed relaxed.
"Fool, you are. I can see what that bookstore guy's trying to do."
"Huh?"
"... I won't explain it because it's troublesome. Let's go."
Shotaro says with a shuddering face, immediately trying to leave the bookstore.
"Gejong-kun, didn't you need help with the bookstore?
"No. I just thought you wouldn't be called out by the darkness here.... I don't think so."
Shotaro lines up next to Shotaro and leaves the bookstore.
I walked on the sidewalk in front of the station for a while, but Shotaro's hand and Shoutaro's hand were at a distance that I was likely to touch and not touch.
I probably wouldn't have cared if I'd never been connected. But once connected, I was concerned, and Shotaro had his gaze on nature and Shotaro's hands.
"Gejong-kun..."
"What?"
I tried to say I wanted to hold hands. But the voice does not leave the mouth of the bud grenade well. But I also felt weird calling and saying "nothing," and the bud grenade hurried to fix the words.
"Where are you going?"
"... oh. It is."
Shotaro muttered and stopped at the spot just fine.
"If Nanhara's even okay, I thought I'd watch something at the cinema there. If it doesn't seem possible, I'm thinking of something else."
"Cinema......"
"I just suggested it because I thought you wouldn't have been there yet. You don't have to."
The cinema was one of those places where I couldn't go for bud grenades. But at the same time, it was a place where bud grenades had never been before, the first time.
Just because I'm getting used to the dark doesn't mean I like to go to the dark.
Shotaro knows enough about it. That's why he's suggesting another plan after thinking about it.
Shotaro's care was delightful, and the bud grenade was smiling unconsciously.
"I want to go to the cinema."
"... is that true?
"Yeah. If you're going with Gejong-kun, you're probably fine"
Shoutaro looked up at Shotaro, laughing at him.
Shotaro then puts his hand on the head of the bud grenade, sighing like trouble. And as it was, Shotaro's hand was gently powered, and the bud grenade's face looked down.
"Wow, Gejong, what are you doing?"
"Because you look sloppy. Keep your eyes down."
Shotaro is not in the eye of the bud grenade, but at our feet and on the ground of asphalt.
Still, I could somehow imagine what Shotaro looked like right now and Bud Grey laughed at Couscous.
Arriving at the cinema, Shotaro and Shotaro had confirmed their screening schedules.
From now on, romance movies, action movies, and then mystery movies didn't wait that long, and they were just about to see it.
"Gejong-kun, which one do you want?
"Nanhara can choose"
Shotaro stares at the screening schedule and answers.
It also seems like a concern to let the bud grenade choose you, but in this Shotaro look, it would be a hassle to choose and I would just have thrown it in the bud grenade.
"Easy to understand."
"What?"
"Nothing. Yikes. Um, you want to see..."
The sprouts put their hands on their jaws and think. I've never been uninterested because I've never seen any of them.
But considering what Shotaro was likely to see, it was easily narrowed down to one.
"... oh, goodbye - so I'd like to see the number one finger"
"What is that? Choose without any hassle..."
"Yes, yes, no."
Shotaro, who tried to mouth the novel, is blocked, and the bud grenades raise their voices with pleasure. Shotaro also honestly gave me a finger when the signal of the bud grenade sounded.
It was the exact same, mystery movie they offered.
"All right, let's do this."
The bud grenade laughs, "I didn't know," and heads to the ticket machine. But Shotaro grabbed the hand of the bud grenade and pulled it back.
"... doesn't it have to be a romantic movie?
"Huh? Because Gejong-kun likes mystery movies, right? Could it have been a good romance movie?
"No, I like mystery movies.... but girls will love romance movies"
Shotaro says in a small voice. thats funny and the bud grenade laughed hahaha.
"Nanhara!"
"Uh, I'm sorry. Yeah, I don't hate romance movies either. But I feel mysterious today. Besides, I don't think girls in the world are movies equals romance movies."
"Really...?
"Yes, now one more bias against women has disappeared."
The bud grenade claps in small pieces. Shotaro tries to complain about the budding grenade, but he was swallowing words because what the budding grenade says is also true.
It was 10 minutes before the show when I bought the tickets, and Shotaro and Shotaro creep through the gate. Shotaro, who had been walking in front of the bud grenade all that time, slowly looked back at the bud grenade as he came in front of the screen door to be screened.
"Gejong-kun?
"... for once."
That being said, Shotaro offered his hand to the bud grenade.
Is that just a care, or an excuse to hold hands? I wish it was both, how dare you, Shotaro shook Shotaro's hand, who had been chasing him with his gaze the whole time.
When you open the door, the inside of a slightly larger room, brighter than expected by the bud grenades, is visible to your eyes.
"It's still before the show. When the movie starts, it gets dark."
"It is."
So crushed, the bud grenade stares at Shotaro's connected hand. If the pre-screening is bright, you don't need to hold hands now.
Thinking that far, the well-connected hands seemed so loving and the bud grenade laughed with a small voice.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Looking forward to it."
Shotaro sighed after all, laughing back at him.
Shotaro and Shotaro's seats are slightly above the middle, at the right end of row one in the middle. Sit there. The bud grenade checks the surroundings.
There were not too many couples, and many were coming to see each other alone or among friends of the same sex.
"I'm nervous."
Bud grenades get nervous about the unique air in the cinema. In addition, I could see him with his hand still connected to his elbow hanging, and his heart was ringing extra loud.
"... you're as nervous in the cinema as you are"
Shotaro says it like that while pointing elsewhere, cheeks with the hands of those who are not connected to bud grenades.
Shotaro is naturally not nervous because he has been to the cinema several times. But holding hands should be unfamiliar with each other. Yet Shotaro, who seemed to be able to afford it, resented him a little, and the bud grenade removed the power of his connected hand.
"... eh"
Shotaro's hand slightly detaches from Shotaro's. Shotaro then immediately turned his gaze to the connected hand and immediately turned away again.
"Gejong-kun?
"... hands, if you want to let go... let go"
Shotaro, who says so, turns bright red to his ears. I can only think of one reason why Shotaro is suddenly shy.
Shotaro is the same person who gets nervous when he sees a connected hand. When he found out that, Shotaro reconnected his hand again.
"Yeah.... I want you to stay connected"
The bud grenade answers in a small voice. Shotaro's ears remain red. Shotaro was throwing his gaze elsewhere.
That's how the screening starts and the lighting slowly drops.
Shotaro held the hand of the bud grenade stronger than earlier when the bud grenade swallowed the spit just a little anxious.
That's all. But that's all, the bud grenade calmed his deliberate mind.
The mystery film chosen by the buds had a slightly stronger horror element. As the story progresses, the frantic behavior of the characters continues, with more bad scenes on the heart.
Shotaro was more responsive than Shotaro, although Shotaro is also quite surprised inside.
"... eh"
Shotaro shakes his body in dismay at the characters who suddenly appear from behind him. At the same time, the hand grabbing the bud grenade also gained strength.
Shotaro, who is plain scared, is funny, and the bud grenade kills his voice and laughs.
"... don't laugh"
He notices a bud grenade shaking his shoulder into small pieces, and Shotaro frowns and whispers. But Shotaro freaked out even at the story going on in front of him, and the bud grenade leaned down to give up a laugh.
"... Nanhara"
Shotaro's angry low voice in his ear. The bud grenade raised his face with his brow lowered to say "I'm sorry".
Then Shotaro was just about to peek into the bud grenade's face, and each other's faces approached each other unusually.
We know that we were surprised by the reaction of connected hands.
Neither Bud Grey nor Shotaro will let their gaze wander, but neither will try to keep their faces off.
Somehow, I felt I should do that, and the bud grenade tried to close my eyes - but.
"KYAHHHHHHHHH!!!
So the heroine in the movie screams and at the same time sounds like a huge explosion. Both Bud Grey and Shotaro were surprised and accidentally let go of their bodies and sat back firmly in their seats.
Because of the movie, or because I almost kissed you, the bud grenade's heart sounds so buggy that it's about to burst. But I was even happy with it, and the fun and bud grenade killed my voice again and laughed.
After watching the movie, the two of them were walking around the city without touching on what had happened along the way. Keep your hands tied all the time.
Talking about how the movie felt and walking for about 30 minutes talking about the school as well, I reached a beautiful bridge of views near the aquarium.
The sun falls fast in winter. It was only five o'clock, but the sunset was already about to set.
This is the second time Shotaro and I have come here. Even then, the two of us stood here and watched the beautiful sunset. It was then and now and the scenery is no different. Yet...
"It looks more glittery then"
The budding grenade eyes reflecting the sunset were just as sparkling.
Shotaro, who was next door then, is a dear friend. Shotaro, now next door, is an important and beloved lover.
That's all that's changed. But it was such a big change that it even changed the view I could see.
"... Nanhara"
When the name was called and the bud grenade shifted his gaze from sunset to Shotaro, a paper bag appeared from Shotaro's bag.
The sight was the same as that day after Christmas.
"Huh?"
"I made it before for nothing... but this time it worked"
"Huh?"
Too surprised to hear the bud grenade back again.
I was checking the contents of the bag as I listened back.
"Bear!"
There's a bear stuffed animal in the bag. From Shotaro's remarks, this is probably also handmade by Shotaro.
"Uh... but why..."
"It's a lot crude to say it's a study abroad celebration..."
"Oh, that's not true!
The bud grenade holds the bear removed from the bag and shakes his neck to the side.
"Wow... I'm so happy for you"
The bear with the blue ribbon looked up about Shotaro in the bud grenade arms, with an adorable face.
"You'll miss that bear too... put him next door"
That bear, that would mean a Christmas present bear with a red ribbon on. Looks like this bear with the blue ribbon was made to pair with the bear with the red ribbon.
"... yeah. Let these bears not be lonely..."
Trying to answer that, the bud grenade stuck his voice in his throat. The back of his nose twisted and his vision swayed.
"Nanhara..."
"I'm sorry, Gejong-kun. Because... because I was next door, I could be there.... gone far."
I finally started dating, and yet the bud grenades are almost gone. Even though I know I'll see you again, I still miss you.
It also makes Shotaro feel lonely. I thought so, my chest was bitter and I couldn't stop crying.
"... I didn't mean to say this"
Shotaro snapped so, gently stroking the head of the bud grenade.
"Will you take that bear for me?... don't forget me"
Beyond Xia's vision with tears, Shotaro is taking off his glasses and laughing lightly.
Sitting back to gaze at the bud grenade, Shotaro wetted the tears of the bud grenade.
"... I won't forget."
Even without this bear, there's no way I can forget.
But the thought is invisible. Only this bear shapes such thoughts. It connects me with Shotaro. I thought so, my chest was full.
"... Gejong-kun, I love you"
At least I wanted to leave word, and the bud grenade uttered overflowing thoughts.
Shotaro's hands are cold, but comfortable. The sprouts overlap their own hands in that hand.
"Nanwon"
Shotaro's face approaches as he cares about his eyes around him. The sprouts closed their eyes, spilling tears, as they responded to it.
Just a little, but the lips I did touch quickly left.
When I opened my eyes thinly, Shotaro's face was still right around the corner.
"I like it.... Nanhara. Definitely come back in a year."
Shotaro's gentle voice echoes his head. Shotaro's eyes stare at the bud grenade.
I'll definitely be back.
This is outrageous.
Absolutely come true. Bullshit.
"One more time," Bud Grey stretched back, clinging to Shotaro's chest.
[Route: Shotaro Gecheng END]