Bud Grey grinned bitterly at Coming Ro, who looked at him wonderfully.
"Come on, Ro, what have you done? An errand?"
"I mean errands... to Wind there"
Lailuo pointed behind the bud grenade as he shrugged his shoulder. Apparently, Camero came to Group F looking for Fengya. The moment he saw the face of the seemingly pleasant wind, Laila lowered her brow.
"Well, you haven't seen your phone yet."
"Huh?"
When Lailao tells him with a troubled face, Fengya tilts his neck wonderfully. And he took the smartphone he was putting in his pants pocket, and Fengya rounded his eyes.
"Whew!"
"Wind, you said you got caught up in remedial studies? I'm calling out like a ghost. Look at this, too, Ru."
Lailuo shows a group message with a lot of notifications from "Kamiyoshi" in the bud grenade. In summary, "Come to the Student Council Room ASAP."
But because the wind and arrogance you want to convey hasn't checked that message, the last message reads: 'Laila. If you're in class, will you go check on me? It said'.
"I kept it silent, so I didn't notice at all. Shit, they're gonna kill me!
Reading the message zazzled, Fengya rushes out of the classroom with her face blue.
Lailuo laughed joyfully, waving at the wind that ran and popped out.
"If you were so angry, you'd probably get used to it."
"I'd be more angry if I got used to it..."
"Haha, yeah"
With a light laugh, Lailuo sends his gaze to the bud grenade again. The gaze was toward the forehead of the bud grenade.
"Forehead, what's wrong?
"I mean forehead, forehead. I failed."
"Oh, that's not hard. Did you give him a proper first aid?
That's just what I was dressed for. I duly understood the importance of hairstyles for women and Laila was genuinely worried about me.
"It's not as good as first aid, but I fastened my forehead... because I should have done it earlier"
So I put it back on, and the bud grenade tried to say, and Laila frowned.
"Let me see?
"Huh."
Grabbing the bud grenade arm holding his forehead, Laila pulled. The liberated forehead shakes saggily and the inconsistent forehead becomes dewy.
Lailuo stared at its forehead zipperly, and took the hairpin in the bud grenade's hand, and fastened it back to me.
"Oh... there is"
"Okay, just fasten it with a hairpin. Follow me, Ru-chan."
Lailuo pulls the bud grenade arm as he grabs it.
The bud grenade did not know the wax and resisted the power of Lailuo.
"Why?"
"Forehead, I'll cut you back. 'Cause if it's in my current condition, I can get it right."
As Lailuo said, "Let it be," he winked properly. When you come in women's clothes, it's just a cute wink, and when you come in now, it's very pretty.
When I admire the detachment, I get my arm drawn to Laila again.
"No, that's fine. Come on, Ro. One of these days I'm gonna stretch."
"Oh no, Ru-chan. She's cute, so pay close attention to her forehead."
The bud grenade laughed half-eyed and hahahaha as he remembered the "cute" and complex emotions he was told by Lailuo.
"But look, I don't know if I can hold it up with my forehead."
"... Still not weird though. Relax - the perfect forehead is something that doesn't quite fit your impression. Follow me."
If they say so much, I'm also unwilling to resist. The bud grenade exhaled small and decided to follow Lailuo.
"Bye, Mr. Uemura. Ru-chan, I'll borrow it."
"Yes, sir. Cute for you."
Maiko said, "Fine." She smiled, waving a flickering hand and dropping off the bud grenade.
Exactly as he went out into the hallway, Lailuo let go of his bud grenade hand.
Bud Grey followed Lailuo behind him and moved from the second grade building to the main building to come to the Student Council Room.
"... Student Council Room?
"Yes, because I have some personal effects like hair cutting tools."
"... but I just..."
Before the bud grenade finished saying it, Lai Luo opened the door to the Student Council room, but closed the door again the moment it opened.
From inside the room, which opened for a moment, the black aura was mumbling.
"I just told Wind to go to the student club room... I forgot"
Lailuo is laughing with ahahaha on his cheek.
Bud grenades were also grinning bitterly at the strange apology of the wind and grace heard from across the door.
"Because I can't calm down here and cut it. Let's use the next meeting room. I'll get the tools, Ru-chan, come in first."
That's what Lailuo says, and he strikes inside the disturbed student club room by himself.
"Ghaaaaaa! I'm so sorry! Good luck next time! So, so that's all, don't tell Bud Grey!
"So, can I turn it off?
"More, no, no, no! O, my collection!
I can hear the wind and elegance firmly from the open door. I don't know what kind of sermon Bud Grey is giving to the wind. The bud grenade sighed as he questioned his name coming up.
As the bud grenade waited for him in the conference room first, he came into the room after a long time.
"Thank you for waiting."
"Was it okay?
"I'm not so angry with anyone who's irrelevant. Instead, he thanked Wind for going and apologized for occupying the student council room."
I wonder if that's all you're giving a calm but horrible sermon, and I'm still a scared person.
"I think my name came up earlier"
"Oh, that one.... Hahaha, Windy - I mean, I love every move you make"
Lailao answers with a grin, but not a pin.
Next time I wondered if I should ask the wind, the bud grenade turned to Lailao and sat down in his seat.
When Lailuo removes the hairpin, the inappropriate forehead of the bud grenade is exposed to Lailuo's eyes again.
"Really, you're just stunning here, Zachri."
One room pinched his forehead, which was very short, and Laila nodded Hmm.
"But well, if it's this length... you'd better get it over with."
"Oh, no. It doesn't look good on you."
"Leave it to me. Absolutely - I'll make sure it suits you."
Lailuo confidently says, taking the quail and scissors out of the porch.
Inside that porch were a variety of high-powered props for women that Lailuo would have used once.
"Come on, Ro, you're amazing."
"Hmm? Oh... well, I've been cutting my own ground hair. I'm used to hanging up."
"No, it's not... it's the same thing"
The meaning of the "wow" unleashed by the bud grenade is not the same as the meaning received by Lailuo. When the bud grenade denied it, Lailuo tilted his neck.
Lailuo's beautiful short hair reflects on the light entering through the window, sparkling.
"Because even the women's clothes were cuter than anyone else's... and the boys' outfits look great"
From the second half of the school trip to the present, Laila remains dressed as a boy all the time.
I've seen Lai Luo's appearance from time to time, but now is the first time I've seen him for so long.
The more I look at it that way, the more I feel it. The men's outfits look just as good as they are pointless at all.
It's closer to the impression that it's no longer pretty than cool.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Lailuo's fingers gently shrug the bud grenade's forehead. Lailuo's fingers slightly touching his forehead were smooth, comfortable, and the bud grenade closed one eye to its tickle.
"People in my class are telling me that, right?
"... well, you're talking to each other"
Lailuo slightly distracted himself and answered the bud grenade question. What comes from that answer would be that there are more examples of rumors around than coming directly to Lailao.
"But that's what everybody thinks."
In contrast to the cloudy look on Lailuo's face, the bud grenade smiles.
The sound of Lailuo moving the scissors and the laughter of the bud grenades are well reconciled.
"I, if Ru thinks... that's fine"
In reply to Lailuo, the bud grenade looks troubled.
Bud Grey's opinion was special, and Lai Luo's words that seemed to say so swelled, and Bud Grey had a delightful, troublesome, complex emotion.
"... but I think so too, and if everyone thinks so, that's the best thing to do"
In the garbage bag I held, my bud grenade forehead fell apart.
"Come to Luo like that, get along... I'm a happy person"
A shortened forehead reflects the bud grenade's smile without hiding it.
Seeing a bud grenade laughing happily, Laila narrowed her eyes and closed her mouth tightly.
He then puts the scissors on his desk and gives the mirror to the bud grenade. When I saw the cut forehead, the bud grenade looked indescribable.
"... short"
"But it's cute. You look great."
"I guess...?
"Sooo"
Uncomfort and anxiety remain because it is a length that has never been done before. Fastening the hairpin is also an unbearable length. My open forehead is just a little chilly.
"But if Lai Luo says... I wonder if it's weird"
The bud grenade touches his forehead in embarrassment. Then, Lailuo grabbed the hand of a bud grenade messing with his forehead.
"...... ru, cute"
I hear the voice of Lai Luo fluttering somewhere. It just sounded a little different to "cute" earlier.
Point your gaze slightly downwards that was pointing at your forehead. In front of me, Lailao's face was nearby.
"Huh..."
As Lailuo's face felt as if it was coming any closer, the bud grenade rounded his eyes and put his strength into his arms.
"Come Ro..."
"I'm sorry. I'm done preaching."
Gallagh-opened conference room door.
I guess I'm here to say you can use the student club room. He stood staring at the two of them.
In response to that voice and its sound, Laila looks hazy. As soon as that happened, I carried a grin and a smile.
"Yes, ha-ha. But Neuru - your forehead is complete too!
Lailuo smiles the same as usual, and shows you the bud grenade. "What do you think?" said Laila, his eyes blinking.
"Oh... you look great"
It's still embarrassing to be praised, and bud grenades let his gaze wander. When I was doing so, Laila shook up and said "cute" again.
Clear the room gently, dispose of the garbage, and the bud grenades return to group F.
"Come Ro, thank you"
"No."
Thanking Lailuo, the bud grenade left the conference room, worried about his unfamiliar shorter forehead.
Leaving the conference room, the bud grenade stops perfectly.
I remembered what I said earlier about Laila - the face I had in front of me, the serious Laila's face, and my chest rang just a little.
"... surprised, I did"
I wonder what would have happened if he hadn't come like that. With a little thought of that, the bud grenade shook his head to the side.