It's all one flower.

Nee-chan, a pharmacist, returned to the mobile station truck with a dark face from the makeshift house.

The park in the southern part of the capital, Clavelle, is packed with prefabricated dwellings on the playing field, and the smell of grilled fish mixes with the hot and humid summer air.

Mobile broadcasters' trucks and wagons had been parked in free parking lots with a lot of free space for a while.

Even Amanah's dad didn't come up with a face, but his brother, an agent, was in his usual shape.

I went around a lot of fish shops scattered around the capital, went to the fishing association and the temple to ask questions, and finally found my clues and went to the makeshift house, but didn't I see you?

The fisherman's grandfather asked worriedly, but the pharmacist (kusushi) Nei shook her head to the side and caught a crate of tea and dried fruit.

Intelligence agent (spy) brother Razornik boils the water floating in the sky with magic, and the pharmacist Nee-chan grabs the contents of the bag. A sweet smell spread over the truck bed.

Nee-chan kneaded the bag of Shenhua tea in her hand and said it with a better face than before.

"Uncle Fator... he's gone."

"Ugh...!"

The fisherman's grandfather shut up with his green eyes round.

Not that I was involved in a fight, but that I was old.

”Oh... I see... well, I was old”

Uncle's [tears] are on Kwangfuku-3.

"I see... I see... that's good, isn't it?"

The nodded grandfather's legs fluttered, and Morph hurriedly supported his back.

"Ah, ahh... thank you. It's okay."

The fisherman's grandfather took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of the bunk bed.

Amana's father gently picks up a bag of Zhenhua tea from Yakushi's hands.

Nei-chan sat down next to her grandfather as she walked wildly.

Razornik boils the tea floating in the air again. The sweet smell became stronger and their complexion became a little better.

The Pinas have finished preparing the daytime meal, but they don't say anything.

... why are you so silent before me? That's what bothers everyone, not me. Shit!

If someone asks you and you start talking while you're eating, your throat might be stuffed.

Morph didn't know what to say to the brothers and sisters of the people of the lake, so he saw Captain Solniak.

The captain was somewhat busy comparing the information gathered from the telephone directory of dozens of wafer fresh fish shops, the notebook summarizing what happened when he called, and the map of the capital, Crevelle, which was copied on the copy paper.

The location of the wafer fish shop is marked on the map.

Radio's grandfather, Joel Chi, had a hard time looking at the same map.

The fishmonger has a store that answered the phone and a store that didn't answer the phone.

Boy soldier Morph remembered what Razornik taught him a few days ago.

The store that answered the phone was safe, and I continued to do business, so the neighborhood was safe, and the phone line was not broken, so I had it repaired.

It seems that the circumstances of the store that didn't appear are various.

Districts where nearby telephone stations and lines have been caught in the crossfire and their phones have become useless. There were some stores that I actually went to and were safe, such as land that had changed, and stores and land that had been handcrafted. This was also a lot.

Even though the call is safe, there are many places where the store is no good.

The radio ladies added the information that Morphs had gathered by looking locally to their notebooks and added another mark on the map.

The captain and the radio guy are making such a tough face. It must be quite difficult. Even if the boy soldier Morph was to explain to Razornik, he didn't even know what he was going to do.

Nee-chan, a pharmacist, talks about bumps.

Nauta is the only one I've ever met.

"What's wrong with everyone else...?"

"The temporary housing is busy with cooking [furnaces] because there are few wizards. It seems that there is less food due to the economic sanctions and the fishing is busy. The members of the religious association pushed down the contents and put a note at the door saying that it was important, so Nauta was alone today."

Nee-chan, the yakuza (giggle), suddenly spoke quickly, and the fisherman's grandfather nodded many times.

Everyone else listens while doing their own errands, though they don't keep their mouths shut.

Morph leaned against the bunk bed and listened to Nee-chan.

"How's Naouta?... how are you?"

Yeah. I was a little thin, but it's not because I'm sick, it's because I don't have enough food.

"I see... even though there's a boat... you're having trouble eating it?"

The fisherman's grandfather raised his face and saw Nee-chan, the pharmacist who sat next to him.

"I'm busy with magic substitutes and fishing... the Liberation Army isn't helping me... right?"

"Yes, Nauta said that he wanted to apologize to his brother after he had arrived in Clavelle, saying that he was more than sorry."

"I see... you didn't really help the Liberation Army, did you?"

"I sold the fish I caught to wafer fresh fish shops and gave it to the people who had taken refuge in the temple. When the fighting was intense, I helped Ara to take refuge, and after settling down, I supported the people who lived temporarily."

"I see... everyone else is too, right?"

The fisherman's grandfather looked much better than before.

I haven't talked to him in person, but he was with me, so I'm sure he is.

Nee-chan, the pharmacist (giggle), forced her troubled face into the shape of a smile.

When I saw my sister's face, my grandfather's face became cloudy again.

Amanah's dad held his mouth shut.

"The Liberation Army is also investing in temporary housing support, so it is unlikely that we will be able to cut the border completely more than living in the capital. But Nauta saw the hidden Kirkuk hunt and thought he couldn't follow the Liberation Army."

"I see... no, there's a boat... why don't you go somewhere else?"

Grandpa holds a green-haired head with a lot of gray hair.

”That's... I'll ask you again when I see Herodius and the others. Hey, hey, brother, it's time for lunch?”

"Ah, ahh... sorry to keep you waiting"

Grandpa raised his face and apologized to everyone in a crying voice.

Pina's brother shakes his hands in front of his chest and apologizes.

"No, no, not at all. I just baked some bread or something."

Everyone ate lunch with indescribable feelings.

The bread and fish that the pina bake are usually very delicious.

...... I finally met my wife, so why aren't you both happy?

Besides the death of Uncle Nantoka, I was curious about something else, and Morph couldn't figure out what was in his mouth.