It's all one flower.

Yesterday, I had a heavy regret in my chest and was chased by a lousy story at night.Still, sleeping overnight somehow lightens your mind.

"It's Sunday, right?"

The moment Morph got off the truck platform, he doubted his eyes.

The school yard of the primary and secondary schools is filled with straw goza, one or two per sheet, and the villagers with green hair form a team.Old people and elementary and middle school students are as quiet as if nobody were here, reading the books they bring.

Boy, you finally woke up.

"Hmm? Ah... yeah"

Medvede's old man said with a normal face, wiping a long conference desk that serves as a workbench and a dining table.At another long desk, Pina and her brothers do the morning mess.

The school building clock is still six thirty.

Exit the school yard with a thick plastic sheet of a simple tent for the event.The children looked at us all at once, and the elderly raised their faces from the book.

"Good morning, craftsman!"

Good luck broadcasting.

"Craftsman? Me?"

Morph pointed at himself, and the loud grandfather tilted his neck.

"Aren't you a cage artisan?"

"Well, I'm making a basket."

"You may still be an apprentice in training, but be confident."

"Confidence?"

One by one, stories that I don't quite understand jump into my head when I wake up.

"The forest guard showed it to me, but the other two won't pull it off. It's a solid cage."

"Eh...."

Morph didn't know what to say and looked around the school yard.Everyone nodded with green eyes that looked at each other.

"Was I cool with the guy who made it?"

"Oh, it's all right. I got it. Thank you."

"Oh, thank you. I'm going to the toilet!"

His chest filled with something he didn't know, and Morph ran between Gozas.

Rent a toilet in the school building and run back to the mobile station truck without looking at anyone.

"Today's broadcast starts at nine o'clock and you're already picking up a spot."

Farmers are early in the morning.

Breakfast is already over.

Pina, brother, and sister line up the morning mess.Cabbage, baked bread, and an eyeball.

"The villagers just gave me eggs."

"Scratch the hem"

"You're looking forward to it, and I'll make you feel better."

DJ's older brother said, and everyone responded.

Bring the contents of the carrier to the end and place some of them in a simple tent.Morph had been on the air for too long and thought he'd forgotten how to do it, but it worked.

DJ's older brother and employee Quiro inspect and coordinate the equipment.Radio's grandmother, George, had no intention of telling the news, but yesterday, he decided to talk a little about the purchase in King La Crimalis.The final check of the manuscript is unfortunate.

By the time I was ready, the school yard was full of people.

The villager's green hair looks like a meadow.

"Isn't everyone coming to school?"

"I didn't know that. I can't let go of my hands. I think there's enough people here to help me."

"My wife said she was listening at the Mansion because it would be important if she went."

Medvede and the funeral home's old man shouted with amazement at Morph.

"Where are you going to buy that kind of honey?"

"A lot of things."

The funeral parlor's old man haunted me, but now I'm not.

I hurried up to the carrier.

Everyone else is lined up between the curtain and the side walls with sheets on the lighting fittings.Pina and her eyes met and her chest became hot.

"It's nine in the morning.The mobile broadcasting station Praetermisa is a temporary broadcaster.I will send it to you live from the school yard of the primary and secondary schools. "

Following the voice of the radio's grandmother Jorch, the side walls of the truck made a motor noise.

The school yard stopped, and the green-haired villagers smiled under the blue sky.

"Calm Lake Wind

Hiraki Island opens a new dawn..... "

It was a long time ago, but no one was too late to sing without a prelude, and I could sing properly.

There was a clap, but as DJ's older brother started talking, the sound suddenly went down.

"The song is' All One Flower '.It was composed to commemorate the national broadcasts of the Republic of Lacus Lacrimalis and the centenary of democratization.The lyrics were interrupted by half a century of civil unrest and ended unfinished. "

The voice of DJ Rafe is lighter than that of my grandmother, but it feels a little more crisp than usual.

"In this Magic Storm War, the poet Lucy Renui of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis summed it up with a lot of people from different perspectives in many countries who want peace."

A green-haired audience faces the guy next door.

"The humming part is still pending.It would be great if everyone who listened to the broadcast today could think together. "

Put it down and the radio's grandmother, George, starts talking.

"This is international news, and you've just received a dictionary and teaching materials for your study at the Embassy of Nemorales in the Kingdom of Amitostigma.Many of the senders are anonymous Amitostigmas.Many of the Nemoraris refugees who were hosted by the Kingdom of Amitostigma live in refugee camps opened in the Great Forest. "

The audience nods mysteriously as they turn to the mobile station's event track.

"The materials we received were distributed to Nemoraris children who migrated to the Kingdom of Amitostigma through refugee camps, acquaintances, etc."

The face of the former direct-administered people failed in the goodwill of the neighboring countries that separated Lake Racchus.

"In refugee camps, there is a shortage of teaching staff, materials and schools.Many of the refugees are powerless people on land, and in refugee camps without electricity, gas, water, etc., they are busy with water, fuel procurement, field work, etc., and do not have time to teach. "

To be more specific, this is a village where only the people of the lake live.

Does this convey the inconvenience of living without magic?

"The people of the lake and the powerful people of the land, less than 10% of the refugees who go up to about 430,000, are chased by their daily lives."

... isn't it useless just to get the textbook?

Morph also had a lot of textbooks bought at a used bookstore, but there are a lot of tricks he doesn't know just by reading them.It seems that the villagers thought the same thing as Morph, and his expression clouds.

"Patent citizens closest to refugee camps volunteer for life support and learning support.That was the international news. "

"The next song is that song that you all know.First of all, please listen. "

The DJ Rafe played the record without saying the name of the song.