In a reduced luggage room.
The bud grenade sat on his bed and stared at the photo stand in his hand.
That photo was taken by everyone on a school trip night.
Next to the bud grenade is the tempura and the wind, and the distance between Lailuo and the bud grenade is far.
Lailuo in the photo wasn't already dressed as a woman then. But the bud grenade was not aware of Lailuo yet.
"Bud grenade didn't like Lai Luo because Lai Luo stopped dressing as a woman."
Bud grenades recall those words.
The words of a shovel pushing the back of a bud grenade clogged his chest.
"Why... you're starting to like me"
The bud grenade in the photo, he hoped, would remain the same.
Even though time has not yet passed since then, neither Lailuo nor Bud Grenade have changed their minds greatly.
I don't even know if that was a good thing or a bad thing, bud grenade.
"... but I still like it"
Whether you deny it or reconsider it, the answer remains the same.
The bud grenade gently embraced the photo stand.
"Not yet, I guess I'll make it"
Even if you're going to regret it, if this is serious, it doesn't make sense if you don't tell it. Even if I keep it locked in my chest, this thought just hits my heart and drags me.
I know that too much already.
So - let's tell it right.
That's the last thing a bud grenade leaves behind before you go to America.
The test was completed and a test return had taken place in each class. I hear voices of joy and sorrow from all over.
On his lunch break, Maiko looked at the bud grenade answer paper and gave an exclamation.
"Sassaru. You've kept the chairman dead this time."
"Yeah, I can handle it"
When the bud grenade smiled back, Takimoto, approaching the bud grenade, shouted out, "Wow!" and say what you think.
"First place again. That's stable, really. I miss you when you used to be close to me."
Takimoto looks back at old bud grenades in such a way as smudging. What a complicated mood to be reminded of when I was out of hand.
"But I've been ranked since Nanahara taught me how to study, too, right? And the next test..."
That's it. Takimoto shuts his mouth. The next test is in April. It's a test since I was in the third grade of high school.
When the sprouts laughed bitterly, Maiko hit Takimoto's stomach with her elbow.
"Huh!
"Idiot, true idiot. Go away."
"I apologize for what happened, but you apologize too! It hurts!!
The bud grenade smiles gently and stares at the two people who fight amicably. That's how the bud grenade stood up slowly.
"... hmm? Where are you going, buddy?
"Hey, in the student council room"
"On a lunch break? Yeah, but you're back at work today. Go ahead."
Even though he seemed a little strange, Maiko smiled and dropped off the bud grenade.
In the student council room during lunch break, there is Lailuo. Although it may be advantageous, meeting Laila was a prerequisite anyway.
All you have to do is think about the rest after you meet Lawrence.
But when I came up with something like that, whether I could actually see him and speak to him properly, or talk properly, my footsteps toward the student council room became heavy.
Down the stairs to head to the Student Council Room. So the bud grenade stopped his leg.
"Is that it, buddy?"
Windy trying to come up the stairs was right in front of me.
"Where are you going?
Fengya smiles small and asks the bud grenade. Fengya went up the stairs without stopping and stopped under two steps of the bud grenade standing stairs.
I don't have to ask where Fengya was going to go. His classroom is on the floor below this one. He goes up this staircase on his lunch break when he comes to Group F to see the bud grenades.
"... in the Student Council Room"
"Student club room? Did you have any work to do? Called in from Kung Kun?
Windy asks with a strange face. The innocent question was only slightly painful for the bud grenades now.
"Yeah. Hey... come to Luo, I need you"
That's what the bud grenade replied with hesitation.
Then his hand grabbed the bud grenade arm, slightly clouded by the look on Fengya's face.
"Lotus Moon? What..."
Fengya pulls the hand of the bud grenade and tries to go up the stairs. As if to keep the bud grenade away from the student council room, Fengya pulled the bud grenade hand.
The bud grenades marvel at the behavior, trying to pull his own arm to resist. But I can't afford to pay for Fengya's hand.
"I'm going to the student council room..."
"Is it a rush to see Lai Luo?
Fengya smiles and asks. The smile looked unstable somewhere and the bud grenade closed its mouth. Seeing that, Fengya looked just a little sorry, then showed Ni his teeth and laughed.
"So can I get some lunch break bud grenade time?
Bringing him by the wind, the bud grenades came to the narrow dance floor in front of the roof.
The less popular place was just the right space for the two of us to talk privately.
"Pretty much here, I have an appointment... no one's here today"
Fengya shrugs like that, trying to throw her legs out on the stairs and lowering her hips. "Bud Grey too," he urged to sit next to him, and Bud Grey sat next to Windy.
"Hehe, kinda like a couple"
Glad to say, Fengya smiles at the bud grenade. The bud grenade could not be returned to its smile and distracted from the wind elegance.
"Hey, buddy"
The voice calling the bud grenade that followed was very small and very quiet.
"Meet Lai Luo... What do you do?
As the bud grenade returned his gaze to the wind, the wind of his crying face appeared in the bud grenade's eyes. Shoot grenade squeezes his hand that he still shouldn't have seen it.
"It's..."
"Like, you say?
Fengya knew exactly what was going on. I don't know how long I've been aware of that.
But Fengya was aware of the bud grenade thoughts, and she was by the bud grenade pretending not to notice.
"Sorry, I knew you wouldn't say"
Fengya laughed powerlessly, embracing the bud grenade thing.
"Bud Grey. I like you, buddy. Love it. I'll make you smile the most buddy."
I should have gotten used to the "likes" of Fengya, but the words spinning are very painful and painful.
This "likes" meant something different than the usual "likes".
"Choose me, buddy. Come on, you can love Lo."
I nodded and, as I begged, Fengya's arm hugged me about the bud grenade strong.
"For the first time, I really liked it. Only about Bud Grey, always, always, always, always, always, always, always."
Wet the bud grenade shoulders with heavy and overwhelming thoughts.
The fact that Fengya was crying was coming from that voice.
"Can't that be all I like about buddy grenades?
Still, I want you to stay by my side - such feminine thoughts are too straight and even the view of the bud grenade collapses.
"... no, no"
When I put it into words, my vision was disturbed and broken.
"You can't do that.... Lotus Moon."
The bud grenade pushes the windy chest. Fenghua refused to leave, still thrust, and the bud grenade stared straight into Fenghua's eyes.
"I like Lotus Moon."
Tell him so, so as not to give him time to think gracefully, the bud grenade quickly continued his words.
"But that" likes "isn't like" likes "that Lotus Moon gives me"
For bud grenades, Kazuya is my favorite friend, my dear friend who changed the life of bud grenades, nothing more or less.
No matter how long I waited, no matter how elegant I was by the wind, I'm sure this feeling would have never changed anything else than this.
"So... sorry"
I haven't said this for a long time, bud grenades mouth the reply to Fengya.
Seeing the clearly worded bud grenade, Fengya was laughing in tears.
"To shake...... 'I like' how sloppy, buddy grenade"
A faint voice tightens the bud grenade's heart. I couldn't stop looking at the wind and grace that forced me to laugh, and I couldn't stare any further.
"Even if it's sloppy, I like it. I can't wait to hear about you buddy... I like you, I like you."
Fengya wiped away the tears from her eyes with one arm as she suppressed the feeling into her heart.
"But I'm sure that feeling... we're all in this together"
So he shrugged, and Fengya touched the hand of the bud grenade.
"Bud Grey. Because I don't say 'like' anymore... still remember"
Fengya laughed and said as she gently wiped the tears of the bud grenade with her fingers.
"For me, buddy grenades have always been special, a girl I've always loved..."
Stronger than I like, that's the thought the wind grace kept holding in the bud grenade all the time -.
"I admire you."
From his hand, which he gripped all the time, the feeling of femininity flowed into the bud grenade's heart more than words.