It's all one flower.

"This is the official website of the bureau."

"Which one... ah, let me see."

A tablet device passed from the hand of the Farkille boy to the hand of the Jerny youth.

Civil engineering experts gaze silently at small screens. Occasionally, thick fingers stroke the screen and read as if they had forgotten the presence of the old senator and the boy.

Specialist Jerny played a voice and pointed the device at the two of them.

"You can make the diagram easier to understand. Ask them to print."

"How many copies?

"Thirty people are now entering the assembly hall in the 35th block."

"I don't think we can distribute boulders to all the residents....."

"If you just read it when you explain it at the assembly hall, maybe a thousand copies would be fine."

"It would be better to have a lecturer and a spare."

"I'll talk to Mariana later, including about the printing fee."

The Farkille boy receives the device and quickly follows it and takes notes.

The small printing press in the computer room doesn't seem to print that much on the boulder.

"It's not just about now. After returning home, it will definitely be useful in the reconstruction project."

"There's no harm in studying right now."

"That's right. It's not school, it's not kids."

"Isn't it dangerous for you to work in the field?

Farkille boy clouds his eyebrows.

"I won't let the boulders work. But if it's just a study party, let's make the kids ants."

The expert's voice is bright, but his eyes bear a veil of sorrow.

... I wish they could return home before they grow up.

Middle-high school and high school students who have lost all their family members are still working in the fields to earn their own support.

The child, who was good at singing, learned the curse song of healing and helped the clinic. The curse song [Healing Wind] gives more food than the field work, but if the role is fixed, the day when you get married and get a new family is far away.

"It's official data from the bureau, so you can distribute it for free."

"Is there anything else I can use?

A Farkille boy and a Jerny young man peek at a small screen with their foreheads together.

Senator Raquel also came up with an addition.

"Does it include food poisoning prevention?

Ah, that's good, too.

The young Jerny responds with a smile, putting out his notebook and refraining.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Salotoka said he wanted to increase the variety of handicrafts because of the total sales of handicrafts in Bazaar."

"Will the bureau release it for free until you know how to make it?

The young Jerny smiles bitterly on his sunburned face.

"I don't know if it's private or private."

"Do you have one?

While saying that, my fingers stuck to the terminal busily.

"Ah, there it is!

"Is there?

Congressman Raquel was surprised.

My sister Kufsinka is a tailor. My sister wakes up the pattern herself, but otherwise she had to buy a specialized book.

"This is the site of a handicraft sales company. This cloth, for example, says that you can make this kind of thing."

"Stuffed toys."

"Even if it doesn't sell, the kids will be happy."

Most donations are in cash, groceries, or supplies.

There are occasional donations of picture books, but they are not enough for the number of children.

Life... no, survival is the top priority. Anything that loses everything in an air raid or coup and heals a wounded mind is left behind. But the young children who lost their families and friends also needed something to heal and support their hearts.

Donations, such as stuffed toys, are minimal, and if some charity or individual offers or reports a donation on the SNS, criticism will come from those who voluntarily represent the refugees.

I don't want to have to pay for the transportation of such things.

It's not a cursed doll, is it?

We'd better send food for that.

Do you have a bug in your stuffed animal?

I don't want to interfere with luxury goods that are not necessary for my life.

The Farkille boys, as "truth-seeking travellers", do not hold their tongues against their backs. If you do that, the tip of the spear will turn towards us and you won't be able to pack.

I looked around, attached a photo of a refugee child with a stuffed toy, and posted a voice of gratitude, but the criticism didn't go away.

There are far fewer toys earned from donations or exchanges in Bazaar than a book that many people can enjoy together by reading and reading.

Because it was difficult to share stuffed toys, they got into a fight and the adults went out of sight of their children.

"Oh, this Amigumi guy is cute too."

"That's nice. It can be made of yarn and end cuts, etc., so the material is not wasted."

The Farkille boy is delighted that he has been able to use it in an irresistible way.

In refugee camps, there were many people who thought that even small pieces could be used for something later. It is used for stuffing cushions, etc., but the more it is used, the smaller the pile of cutouts and the wider the use of the dwelling.

"Ah, yes. I'm going to tell everybody that I'm going to build a building block with the edges."

That's good, too.

"Why didn't I think of that before?"

The Farkille boy and the Jerny young man smile with a pathetic face.

"It's a miscellaneous fish bed, but now that the house is complete and calm down, I'm careful."

"That's right. I don't know when I'll be able to return home, and for the time being I need to think in a way that makes life better in the refugee camps."

The young Jerny nods back to Senator Raqueus.

"The first year of my childhood is longer than that of an adult, and the aftermath has a lot of impact. Thank you very much."

Senator Raquel's brain is overflowing with fragments of my child's memory. I can't remember my face anymore. After half a century of civil unrest, he died before he could grow up.

... survived the corner. Don't let them regret that they were better off dead.

Most children in the eastern part of the Listver Autonomous Region grow up without even seeing stuffed animals. Remembering the rough eyes of the children we met in Barrack City, Senator Raquel was grieved with regret.

Once again, I will not repeat the same mistake in my heart.

"There will already be history materials for education. Could you print that, too?

"What? Was it there?

"Amitostigma textbooks aren't good, are they?

The Farkille boy was surprised and the Jerny youth frowned.

"I wonder if the history corner that Farkille translated into a common language and the videos he made these days are more familiar than textbooks."

Ahh!

It's dark under the lamp.

The Farkille boy scratched his head.

Jerny youth reads the notebook.

"So, safety education, first aid and food poisoning prevention, handicraft patterns and methods, history teaching materials. There are four types in total."

"I'll talk to Mariana about printing!

The two young men jumped out of the room cheerfully.