Nothing crops have been planted at the moment on the farmland around which they are currently walking, nor is anyone farming.

Nevertheless, it looks like it has been taken care of properly, so we will have already completed the work for this period or vice versa more later.

Such, a short walk down an empty field road, where the building that was visible from the entrance approached, turns to the right at the crossroads.

Apparently, the road leading to the centre of the village gradually increases in buildings as it progresses.

Most of them are private houses with barns, but a few shop-like buildings can also be seen inside.

"... Hmm. I wondered if you were putting everything all together in one grocery store, but to some extent it's a division of labor."

"Yes, before my brother was born, there was only a grocery store and a blacksmith and my parents' bakery, except for an inn and a liquor store, but when my brother was born, he said the grocery store and the hardware store set up shop independently of the grocery store"

"I see. And since the number of stores doesn't match, even after Tifa came to Alto, there seems to be an independent store in that way."

"After all, I thought there were more shops, it wasn't my mistake."

"No, I don't know that..."

Tifa seeks the answer to discomfort from Yu, who is supposed to be a leftover until he is completely skinless, even though it is his home town.

You think you're okay with that? Yu turns his attention to it.

"Oh, isn't that Tiffa?"

You noticed those two, from the grocery store next to the store Tifa was observing, an aunt of perfect width came out and called out.

"Ah, Aunt Myra! Long time no see!

"It's been a long time. When did you get home? You weren't supposed to be on the morning bus, were you?

"Just now. Mr. Yu negatively hit me, and I flew through the sky!

"I flew in...?

Myra, curiously necked by Tifa's words.

Aircraft, flight magic, etc. are common, but not so familiar.

"I mean, who's Mr. Yu? Is that your brother?

"Yes! He's my master!

"I'm a one-time mover, but I'm not big enough to call you a master, am I?

Yu puts a subtly troubled look on Tifa's introduction as to how she corrected it.

As for Yu, he doesn't do enough to be called a teacher, and if he calls himself a mentor at best, he thinks it's a good place.

There is nothing to be guessed in terms of differences in nuances, but the instruction and teachings Yu has given Tifa is something that you may normally call a master from a third party, but apparently it is an indelible line in Yu.

"... I see"

Seeing that exchange, they guessed something, Myra.

Talk to Yu and Tifa in a cheerful tone when you smile a little like them on.

"In the meantime, the details are behind us. I just got back. I'm just gonna run off and let Ivan know."

"Ivan?"

"Oh, it's my father."

"Then I don't have to ask you to call me, but I'm going to ask you to come here."

Yu tells Myra that it doesn't extend to that.

Shake your head left or right in the wind to continue the words, whether you expected that reply or you don't understand Myra.

"What a wild thing to say. It's been a long time since Tifa got home, so there's as many people out there who want to talk to you. You're not gonna hit a bee after talking to those guys for a little while, are you?

"... right, though?

"Right. Auntie, Loretta, how are you with your sister, Miles?

"Oh, I'm fine. Unlike you, both good health is the only thing that matters. It's time to come out, so talk slowly."

That said, Myra rushes out to where Tifa's parents' bakery is. In doing so, I won't forget to touch around loudly that Tifa is back.

"... in time, Tifa's family is going to show their faces here too"

"... right"

The villagers, invited by Myra's voice, show up all over.

It was Yu and Tifa, who saw the appearance, who somehow saw the unanimity of opinion that way in a flat manner.