That day I refrained the day after tomorrow from leaving for the United States.

The bud grenade was in the Holy Night room.

"Don't you have to work?

"Today is the last day I can spend alone with you. If you want to work, do it."

On Holy Night sitting on the couch, I give you coffee.

Earlier, the two of us had just finished dinner made by the bud grenades.

The bud grenades remained in uniform because they came straight from school.

But the change of clothes is properly prepared inside this room.

Today, I was supposed to stay in the Holy Night room.

"I'll thank you again later for allowing me to stay... tell him so"

A week ago, the day there was a ball. The Holy Night, which sent the bud grenades home at night, greeted Shigeji and Mariko as they were, and Keiko again.

"I'm going to go out with Mr. Bud Grey"

Both Heiji and Mariko were surprised, but were immediately convinced because they were watching the day after day of bud grenades.

'We weren't really dating yet,' he grinned bitterly as far as Kei was concerned.

And at that time, Holy Night asked Shigeji and Mariko to keep the bud grenade for themselves for a day before the bud grenade left Japan.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to spend some time with my family.... for that matter, I'll take care of it today"

As the bud grenade sat next to the Holy Night, the Holy Night turned his hand on the bud grenade's shoulder and kissed the bud grenade as it was.

"Mmm.... face, gets red"

"Because all of a sudden..."

"Are you still not used to it?

Holy Night laughs and kisses the bud grenade again.

After communicating our thoughts at the ball, Holy Night was kissing bud grenades if we noticed.

For Holy Night, it's not the first time the kiss itself, or something I'm used to. Maybe the opponent just sprouted grenade, and it's not even enough to be nervous.

But the bud grenade is different.

Whenever I get kissed on Holy Night, whether that's a cute kiss like a child or a sweet kiss like an adult, I get all nervous and dye my face bright red.

"I'm not used to it, and I don't want to.... to be kissed from Holy Night, because I don't want to take it for granted"

The bud grenade answers with cold hands, warming both cheeks of his own.

I just conveyed my honest feelings, but the Holy Night seemed pretty happy with the word, laying my own hands on the bud grenade hand.

"Same as me.... I still get anxious that I can kiss you. Don't worry, I'll kiss you, but I'll be anxious soon... there's nothing I can do."

Holy Night stares anxiously at the bud grenade. More eyes than words, anxiously wet in search of bud grenades.

"It's not a dream.... I'm Holy Night's girlfriend, right?

When the bud grenade laughs as troubled, he asks, the Holy Night makes a short voice of "n" and kisses the bud grenade cheek.

"Uh... Akan. When you're right in front of me, I can't stop wanting to kiss you."

On Holy Night, I squirted my hair and exhaled in a small way.

"... don't laugh with your nose when you see me the way I am now. I like you too much to go crazy."

"That's the same for me.... because I never imagined that I would like someone so much"

I thought it had nothing to do with love.

I never thought I could have a lover to myself who was just full of making friends.

No matter how much you like it, the words don't stick in you.

This feeling is something important that Holy Night taught us.

"So thank you. Holy Night."

"Why are you thanking me? That's our line."

Saying that, Holy Night messes with bud grenade hair. The Holy Night laughed innocently as the bud grenade angered him.

"But really... I just want to thank you."

From the next open mouth came the serious voice of the Holy Night.

I don't know if words spinning like whining are directed at bud grenades. Maybe it's just solitary.

Bud grenades, however, listen quietly.

"Only when I'm with you, I'm just a high school student.... I like sprouts purely, and I want to be happy with you and your time... because I can be no different from the people who walk there."

When others are opponents, Holy Night really cares about the name of the harp collector you carry. I try to find the emotions behind me, even in my hands that really don't want anything in return. I can't help but doubt it.

But only bud grenades, I can believe it. I want to believe it.

Because bud grenades look at the Holy Night that they don't decorate.

"Give me normal happiness... thanks"

I don't need any special happiness.

I don't need expensive gifts, exaggerated compliments, or anything.

It's just heartfelt affection, directed, laughable to be happy about it, such happiness, the Holy Night has always wanted.

Draw on your dreams, what you don't get and the thoughts you've thrown away.

The bud grenade picked it up and gave it to me on Holy Night.

Whether you like bud grenades or bud grenades like Holy Night, it's all something you could not help but want for Holy Night.

"You're welcome.... I'm happy too, thanks to Holy Night"

Such a cute smile of bud grenades has always wanted the Holy Night.

We bathe each other and all we have to do is sleep already.

That's all, but that's more important than anything.

The more I try not to be nervous, the more nervous I get.

"It's too late, go to sleep"

That's what they said on Holy Night, and the bud grenades interrupted Holy Night's bedroom.

When I saw the bud grenades so nervous that my hands and feet were going to come out at the same time, Holy Night laughed cously.

"You, too nervous"

Holy Night, for Christ's sake. Shake your neck to the side and lift the body of the bud grenade slightly. Suddenly she was held by a princess, and the bud grenade rumbled in the arms of Holy Night.

"Oh, wow! Holy Night, let me down!

"Oh, I want to get you down properly"

Say it like I'm going to listen to your bud grenade wishes, and Holy Night frees the bud grenade from its own arm.

It was on my bed that the Holy Night thus unloaded the bud grenade.

"Holy Night......"

"... n"

The fever in the bud grenade's face keeps rising.

On Holy Night I knelt on my bed and snatched my bud grenade lips.

Even though I wasn't used to kissing yet, the place was not good and the bud grenade heart was going to break even now.

"Nervous, are you broken?

"... I'm rather nervous."

When the bud grenade looked up at the Holy Night in resentment, the Holy Night made the bud grenade look troubled.

"Don't look like that.... because I will be patient."

Holy Night exhaled to prepare his breath and pressed his lips against the top of the bud grenade's head.

"I'm not that nervous. But I won't do anything.... I'll kiss you though. But I can't do it any more.... Saya, will you sleep with me?

I can't get my chest pounding to subside.

I can tell you're forcing me to do it again on Holy Night, but I can't keep up with all this bud grenade mind preparation.

"I'm sorry. Me, not yet..."

"I know, and I'm not apologizing. Yeah."

If the bud grenade goes to America, we won't see it again with Holy Night.

I want to give you everything I can give you on Holy Night.

Back to back with such bud grenade feelings, my body shivers.

"I don't want to make you feel bad about the last day you can take your time. I don't want to make you cry or scare you."

It's not that I don't like it. But I'm still scared.

Holy Night smiles gently at me, like you understand everything Bud Grey has to say.

"If you sleep by my side, I'll be relieved. Hey...... yeah do it?

If they ask me to whisper, I can't say no.

When the bud grenade said "I'm sorry" again, Holy Night made me laugh at the bud grenade by joking about "I'll attack you next time I say" and so on.

Lying in bed, the Holy Night turned its arms around the head of the bud grenade.

It was an arm pillow, and by the time I realized it, I was very close to Holy Night.

"... nervous, unable to sleep"

As the bud grenade squealed bosomously, Holy Night laughed out in his voice.

"... don't laugh"

"No, because I'm happy. You want me to be conscious? As a man, I'd be shocked if I fell asleep."

Holy Night touches bud grenade hair and slowly slides his hands as he loves them. My hair tickled on my cheek when it was made on Holy Night.

"You can afford Holy Night."

"No way. I'm nervous."

"Liar."

"No lies.... I'm just more than nervous to have you around"

That's what Holy Night says, but I still don't look nervous. When the bud grenade looked unconvinced, Holy Night hugged the bud grenade all the time.

"Oh, wow."

"Now, are you convinced?

When I buried my face in the chest of Holy Night and heard the heart of Holy Night, I had to convince myself.

Doc and I are hitting the early bell.

Just like the bud grenades, the Holy Night was so exciting that it couldn't fit in.

That makes me happy, and the bud grenade spills a sloppy grin.

"... budding grenade"

"Heh? Ah..."

On a smiling bud grenade, Holy Night quietly drops his mouth.

I don't know how many times today. Kiss.

But this kiss is a little different from earlier.

It's not intense, it's not very sweet.

Somewhere, it was a kiss that I missed and didn't want to leave forever.

"I like...... I'll always like you."

"... Holy Night, huh?

Holy Night brought up the bud grenade thing.

In a bright room. For bud grenades, lights you don't turn off.

The clearly visible face of Holy Night is slightly reddish.

"Make me happier than anyone. Because it's the happiest thing in the world."

Holy Night shook the hand of a bud grenade.

Straight eyes, very serious.

"... give me the life of a bud grenade"

From the trembling hands of the Holy Night, thoughts are conveyed.

Holy Night is waiting for a bud grenade answer and staring at the bud grenade thing with a strong face.

This word weighs more than the "likes" that Holy Night always says to me.

But the answer was already set.

Bud grenades will never like anyone but Holy Night.

I can only see Holy Night now.

"Give me the life of Holy Night, too"

With Holy Night, I want to walk the road ahead.

I want you next door on Holy Night.

I'm going to be away again for a little while. But there were only promises left after the bud grenade and the holy night.

Even if you stay away, your heart is by your side.

I was happy with that, and I didn't think I'd be happier.

Though there may be happier people in the world, bud grenades can say with their breasts stretched.

This feeling now makes this promise the happiest in the world.

The bud grenade that can be next to Holy Night is the happiest man in the world.

"Like ya...... bud grenade"

Pleasant with a crying face, all this holy night appearance, just bud grenade stuff.

Always will be, the thoughts of Holy Night are only for bud grenades.

[Route: Qinzo Holy Night END]