Waking up at the usual time, the bud grenades were in good hands.
The bud grenade who washed his face in the washroom looked difficult by checking his figure in the mirror.
"Hmmm...... I knew it would come to my attention."
My forehead was stretched out and on my eyes, so I've been dividing it around a 6 to 4 ratio lately. However, it was about time that the forehead I divided became visible to me.
Though I also thought I would fasten my forehead perfectly with a hairpin, I was resistant to rounding out my face and the bud grenade decided to cut my forehead myself.
Prepare the trash can and scissors, bud grenades carefully cut the forehead.
When I cut the length a little and the rest was about ready, I heard footsteps nearby. Seeing that Heavy Ji woke up and came to the washroom, the bud grenade straightened the scissors to get it done.
"Oh, buddy. Morning. Are you cutting your forehead?
"Ohh. It's over. Wait a minute."
"You don't have to worry about it. Dad is going to get dressed first...... heh heh heh heh heh heh!!
"Wow."
Shigeji sneezed in momentum. Surprised by that voice, the bud grenade fingers were moving scissors reflexively.
Harari's sprouted grenade forehead falls into the trash can.
"... Wow"
The bud grenade looked in the mirror and laughed half-eyed. Only a fraction of my forehead was cut unusually short.
If I put it to that length, it's almost like there's no more forehead.
"Meh, buddy! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!
"I know. Such an amazing sneeze, it would be more amazing to let it out on purpose."
Shougu forgives it with a troubled face because Shigeji seriously apologizes.
"Because I can't help what I cut, and then I'll stretch out"
That's what the bud grenades said and took about two hairpins out of the pouch they kept nearby.
My forehead gets rounded out, but if I pin it that way, I don't even know my shortened forehead.
"That's it, all right, all right. Yes, Father. I've already used it."
"I'm so sorry, buddy."
My responsibility originally cut in this place at this time, although it is due to Heavy Ji's sneezing.
The bud grenade so told Heavy Ji, and went out of the washroom.
"That, buddy sister. It's unusual. It's got forehead."
When I dropped off Shigeji for a while, Kei, who was awake, saw the bud grenade and crushed it.
When the bud grenade laughed bitterly, Mariko, who already knew the circumstances, explained it to me next door.
"I cut my forehead a little too much."
"My buddy sister? Why?"
It can't be that the bud grenade accidentally cut his forehead too much. With that said, Kei turns his gaze to the bud grenade preparing his breakfast.
"Accidentally and accidentally -"
Bud grenades are so deluded because they are not going to blame Heavy Ji. Kei turned his gaze again to Mariko, who sensed it was useless to inquire into the bud grenade.
"Why?"
"I think I was surprised at Mr. Shigeji's sneeze."
Knowing the cause, Kei sighed.
"Father..."
"Haha. I can have breakfast now, and Kei can wash her face."
That's what the bud grenade tells Kei, who complained. As the bud grenade pounded his shoulder, Kei headed to the washroom as he said.
As such, the sprouts remove the apron because the breakfast is also ready. Then Kei, coming back from the washroom, approached the bud grenade.
"By the way, how much did you cut? concerned."
Kei touches the front of the bud grenade. I don't really want to show it to you, but I'm sure Kei won't even give up until I show you all this.
I guessed so, and the bud grenade removed the hairpin.
"Right in the middle of nowhere, right?
"Really."
I tell him, pointing to where the bud grenade has cut off. Only the middle part of my forehead had been cut about two or three centimeters above my eyebrows.
"But I think it would suit you even if it were that long."
"I have enough to flatter you, Kei."
"No, seriously"
Kei says with a serious face, but doesn't believe in bud grenades.
Mariko laughed couscous when she saw such a bud grenade and Kei interaction.
"But don't hesitate to go to the hairdresser if you don't care too much, buddy. Or even if I cut you."
"Never."
Before Mariko finished, Kei blocked the proposal.
"I mean, he said it's really not weird enough to care about that.... Well, it looks good on your forehead."
"Even with all that praise, I can only buy Kei a carbonated drink."
"That's not what I'm saying."
"Yes, I'm done talking about forehead -. Eat some rice."
Bud grenade slaps his hand in the bread and cuts up the conversation. Then he pushed Kei's back and surrounded the table with three of us.
Kei has always said he "looks good" on his bud grenade forehead while heading to school, but bud grenade himself doesn't think so. Therefore, the forehead is fitted perfectly with a hairpin as originally planned.
To Kei, who was trying so hard to comfort me, the bud grenade headed to the school with a little apology.
"Bud grenade, that's unusual. It's a perfect forehead."
"Haha. Is it that rare?
That's what Maiko said next to "Good Morning".
From time to time, bud grenades have aligned their forehair at a certain length, only to the extent that they can be lightly divided even if they are longer.
So it's really unusual for a bud grenade to round its forehead and put it together with a hairpin.
"If I had cut my forehead, I would have failed. My middle forehead is right here."
"That's another bold failure."
Maiko laughed as the bud grenade expressed the length of his forehead with his right hand.
Unlike bud grenades, Maiko has long hair.
"I'm going to explain this to you today, Maiko. It's the third time."
"What about the previous two?
"Mother and brother"
"Then there 'll be about five more left."
Maiko goes on to give you the name of the board.
Maiko is right, the officer is going to ask. I wonder if I'll give the same explanation five more times, and the bud grenade laughs bitterly.
"Bud Grenade!
And as the two expected, Fengya, who showed up in Group F during the lunch break, saw the bud grenade and just slightly rounded his eyes.
"I'm putting my forehead away today! You look great there, too!
Fengya has a satisfying grin for some reason. Bud grenades showed a troubled face in the wind, which reacted similarly to Kei's.
Fengya's gaze on the bud grenades is completely blind. That is because I am also aware of bud grenades, so I completely ignored his statement that they "fit".
He said he failed to cut his forehead.
"Oh, really? Where did you fail?
Maiko explained it to me instead of the bud grenade, but thanks to it, Fengya's curiosity switched on.
As Fengya peered into her face, the bud grenade held Fengya's face away from herself.
"I only cut too much in the middle, so I'm putting it away so I don't know. Please, don't tell me you want to see it."
"I want to see! You're absolutely adorable with short forehead bud grenades!
Before the bud grenade finishes, Fengya mouths the favor. And I started shaking my bud grenade shoulders.
"Ahhh... yeah, I get it. So stop shaking it."
The bud grenade admits with a sigh. Fengya, who stopped shaking the bud grenade's shoulder, waited with her eyes shining in front of her.
"It's a hassle to put it back together, I just didn't want to take it off."
But I couldn't seem to keep saying, "I don't want to take it off" in front of Fengya's exciting face.
The sprouts removed the hairpin with the troubled face and separated the forehead appropriately.
"Yes, like this."
When the bud grenade looks feisty, he immediately returns his forehead to its original position and holds it down with his hands.
But Fengya opened her eyes wide and repeatedly blinked a couple of times.
"Oh, you look great, huh? Really! You just have to get it right at that length!
"Yi Yi's, because one of these days it will stretch"
"Because you look really good! Oh, hey, buddy!
"I'm gonna fix my forehead."
The bud grenade hears about half the compliments of the wind and stands up.
And I rushed straight to the women's room - though.
"Oh, Ru. Hold your forehead. What's going on?
Shaking her short, sarcastic hair, Laila appeared in group F.
"Only on days like this, you'll encounter more than usual."
Maiko was whining as she did about what the bud grenade thought.