It's all one flower.

1621. Leads obtained

"I also wrote down stories I heard in the boat in my notebook, and when I got to my parents' house, I cleaned them up."

The second female college student, Aara, looks at the pharmacist's nee-chan worriedly.

Green-haired teenagers like locals roll their college girls' notebooks from the back page.

If your hands tremble and you go back many pages at once, if you go back too far, you wind up again, and it's hard to find the page you're looking for. The teardropped eyes seemed to see only notebooks, and they didn't look at the town flower tea where Blonde Queiro had been re-brewed.

The fisherman's grandfather held the left side of the notebook in his hand, breathing and staring at his sister.

The students who fled the capital, Craver, asked questions, but they simply looked back and said nothing. The radio's grandmother, Jorch, looked around at the five and said the answer with the same voice as he read the news.

"Your family is a fisherman."

Five locally revived people pay attention to the old lady on the radio.

"The Liberation Army sent a fishing boat to Cravel, and they don't know."

"Eh, well, maybe...."

Zappers, a high school boy, loosens his mouth and shines his green eyes behind his glasses.

The boy student ape put her elbow on a girl college student Aara who wrote a diary.

"Can't you remember the captain's name?

"Wait, wait, no! I wrote it down because I can't remember the face or the name of the person I only met once."

The appellant put herself on the shelf and was overtly disappointed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how about going to the capital?

"My parents stopped me, and I can't even go to Machagina."

When the old lady on the radio listened, the pharmacy graduate Lecoma answered and the remaining four nodded at the same time. Morph was impressed by the breathtaking youths of the old administration.

Soon the child disappeared from the school yard. It seems that class has begun.

Large particles of tears spilled out of the eye of the pharmacist (gizzard), rushing to wipe with sleeves. The air in the simple tent for the event packed up all at once, and Morph wiped the sweat that seeped into his palm with his pants' legs.

The fisherman's grandfather traces the line of notebooks over and over with his thick, conserved fingers. The wrinkled face burned in the sun looked like a smile or a weeping face, and I didn't know how my grandfather felt.

Razornik took a seat and stood between his brothers and sisters with green hair. I peeked over their shoulders and read it out.

"Head east from Harbor Park to the port facility for cargo handling. The fence was open for the general public. The fishing boat promised by senpai's parents had already arrived. The fish store's cold truck is picking up the fish. Senpai's father told me it was the last net today."

The name of the fresh fish shop and the number of the cold storage truck were followed by the name of the ship.

"So," the promised ship is Gwangbok III "... is this for sure?

"Yes, I took notes in my notebook while I waited for the fish deal to be finished."

Aara, a college girl, nodded confidently to Razornik.

"The captain is an uncle of the people of the lake called Herodius. Looks like you're getting along with the fishmonger... Did the captain name you? Or did someone call you?

"Both. I took note of the fish shop's call and checked it out later when they introduced themselves."

Aara nodded to Razornik and saw her pharmacist.

She's older than the old lady on the radio, but she looks as old as Pina. Recently, Pina has become an adult, and Nee-chan looks younger.

Now you're crying like a younger kid.

Nee-chan's older brother... the fisherman's grandfather held his sister's shoulder with a difficult face. Once again, look at the notebook and say to Aara who wrote it.

"Thank you very much. Captain Herodius is our cousin, and this“ teenage sailor who heard the name ”is probably Nauta, son of Herodius."

"Ah, yes, no, I'm glad I can help you. I met him once a month last year, so I don't know what I'm doing right now, but if I ask the fishmonger, he might know."

Aara, a college girl, tried to force herself to laugh, but her voice trembled and she was about to cry.

The coup d 'état in the capital, Craver, occurred in September of the year the war began.

The students boarded a fishing boat in January of the following year, about four months later. In the summer of that year, a measles epidemic began in the northern part of Nemorales, leaving several small villages in ruins.

In the capital, we don't know how long the fighting between the government and the PLA lasted. How was the measles?

... no, but the Liberation Army made medicine in Cravel and sent a group of doctors to the north city, and you're okay with the disease, right?

I didn't move to the pharmacist (gizzard) who treated the sick. It seems that the fisherman's grandfather also helped clean the hospital room besides catching fish, but he is safe.

If you were a family member of the pharmacist, you would have given him a prophylactic injection.

The taste of fish dumplings with a smell of medicine in Morph's mouth came back to life.

A fresh fish shop.

Morph carved into his heart the name Razornik had just read.

The funeral parlor's old man simplifies the drainage of the town flower tea with [exercise water] and sprinkles the aroma in a simple tent. The pharmacist's nee-chan stopped crying and the vertical wrinkles disappeared from the fisherman's grandfather's eyebrows.

Grandpa taps his sister lightly on the shoulders, releases her, stretches her back, and thanks college girl Aara.

"Thanks to you, I got a lead from my family. How can I thank you....."

"Ahhhh... no! Please tell the fisherman that I can't thank him for saving me, and that I'm sorry."

"At least in January of last year, I found it a little easier to live and help people."

Students look at their grandfather with questions and confusion.

The grandfather of the people of the lake took a deep breath and breathed in the leftover incense of Zhenhua tea into his chest, and spoke of the end of the fishing boat that had been hijacked by his family.

At the end of the conversation, the boy student ape burst into laughter and took comfort.

"Because I'm a fisherman, I think I went to provide food support. In fact, I've been wholesaling a lot to fish shops."

"Yes, that's right! I have heard that General Unuk Elhaia captured him for hunting Hidden Kilcrusts, and that only the direct units of Sar Ulu and Sar Gaz have done anything wrong, so I don't think he's doing anything wrong."

"Can you tell me a little more about that rumor?

Razornik stepped out on the long desk and the fourth high school boy, Refraz, nodded with his expression tightened.