It's all one flower.

The fisherman's grandfather walks by looking at the note clip and the blue, elongated sign with the address on the pole.

For the time being, I copied only a few maps of the capital, Crevelle, but the information from two years ago didn't make me very attractive.

Boy soldier Morph noticed that the old people who moved heavy equipment at the construction site had a lot of black and brown hair.

Long-sleeved, long-sleeved work clothes with sweaty frontal hair under the helmet. The old men moved the heavy machine lever while wiping their faces with the towel wrapped around their necks.

Green-haired workers don't have towels around their necks.

... or a coup d 'état or a terrorist attack or something like that, but there's a lot of people who don't go anywhere else.

The Autonomous Region of Listvar does not allow the Kirkuk to go anywhere without being trapped.

There are no soldiers in or out of the capital, Clavelle. You can freely enter and exit the city by boat, walking or car.

Morph could go anywhere if he wanted to, but he couldn't imagine what people would think and do to live in a city that had fallen apart forever.

Most of the towns on Nemolaris that we've seen so far were made up of temporary homes where evacuees lived.

I don't know what percentage of the temporary residents were burned out of the air raid and what percentage of them lost their homes in the coup.

It seems that many people fled from Cleveland in the eastern cities of Lyabina and Holma.

The local people said that the people of Machazina who were without strength had moved somewhere because it was difficult to live in the nearby city of Machazina because of the abundance of mosquitoes.

Some of them may have had no choice but to return to Crevelle.

... you can go anywhere, but you can't live anywhere.

I arrived at the first fresh fish wafer shop.

The clock hung in the back of the store just went around 9: 30 in the morning.

Did a lot of customers arrive immediately after the store opened, or did the products arrive less often? The flat shelves are rattled. In front of Morphs, three groups of customers bought and sold out.

The old man washes the empty blue plastic basket with [Manipulation Water].

A green-haired aunt came out from the back and placed a wooden sign in the middle of the shelf. The first half is a word Morph doesn't know, but the second half can read.

Closed?

"The daynet depends on the fisherman's convenience, but the earliest day is after eleven o'clock, so I'll come around two o'clock at the latest, so I'll come back later."

"Ehhh... aren't there even one fish?"

Morph looked around the narrow store, but there was only an empty cage at the end of the shelf.

The green-haired old man silently clears the price tag.

Auntie said with a troubled look.

It's so far from the harbor.

If it's far away, why isn't it a fish?

“We're running out of fuel. Even if you have a truck that carries fish, you can't run, right?"

Yeah.

My aunt is busy, and she answers Morph's questions.

"I only have two [cold] and [light] bags." I can't buy a lot of fish at once. "

I see. My aunt at the fishmonger's in trouble, too.

The green-haired fishmonger both brings up the necklace of the bird that Morph saw. I don't know what kind of bird it is, but it's in the form of a strong man.

A pear filled in an [endless bag]?

That's really expensive right now, and I can only use it once.

The fishmonger's aunt smiled bitterly, but immediately retracted her laughter to hear.

"Boy, where are you from?" I don't see any faces here, though. "

“Nenia Island. Everyone in the neighborhood got burned down, went to Lacrimaris, came by boat to the harbor here, but it was a coup d 'état and all, and I got out in a truck, but it was all over the place, and I circled the island, and I came here again from the other side.”

"Well... you've been in a lot of trouble."

A green-haired aunt looked at the fisherman's grandfather with a crying face.

“I'm a neighbor of this child. The neighbors are evacuating together."

"Oh my... have you asked if there's anything you can do for the fishermen's association?"

"No, actually, in the east village, my boat is a fishing boat called Mitsufuku 3, but I saw it doing business with Crevelle's wafer fish shop in January last year, and people told me that"

It's true that I'm a wafer fresh fish shop, but it's a common house name in fish shops.

Auntie lowers her green eyebrows pathetically.

"As soon as I arrived at Cleveland, I checked the phone book and inquired from one end, but no one knew the store where the phone was connected, so I was directly asking about the store where it was not connected."

"The telephone... the switchboard hasn't been restored yet."

Is that so?

The fisherman's grandfather looks around.

As for all the poles, there is no disconnected wire, but it seems that the telephone cannot be used until the connection is restored.

"I wish I could be of some help." I've been dealing with fishermen individually and without a broker for nearly two years because of the Star Marker terrorism that killed the wholesale cold storeroom. "

"Is that so?" It's hard everywhere, isn't it? Did the fisherman say anything about the Zerneau boat on Nenia Island? ”

When the fisherman's grandfather asked with a crying face, the aunt shook her head sideways in apologies.

"I'm sorry. I can't help you... maybe I should ask the warehouse company in the port."

Warehouse?

As soon as Morph tilted his neck, Auntie taught him.

"The harbor shoreline broke a lot." There were fewer large boats to stay on, and there was more work to carry luggage from the cargo ships that had been stowed offshore, by barge or fishing boat. ”

Hee-hee.

"Thank you for telling me. I can't thank you for anything."

"No, no, when we're in trouble, we're like each other." May the edge of the water be connected soon so that I can meet my relatives. "

The fisherman's grandfather thanked him many times and left the first wafer fish shop.