It's all one flower.

0045. Delicious Grilled Fish

The district of Miech is at first glance peaceful.

If you look closely, there are obviously fewer people and cars, and instead military and police vehicles go and go.

Awellana took a peek at Agate Hospital just in case.

There is a notice of closure on the closed door.

The reason I didn't answer the phone was because I was unattended.

I don't know when the workplace will resume.

I was thrown out without being informed of anything. When I was told to leave, I guess I decided to abandon the hospital early in order to keep the staff safe. Many officials remember the response during the Civil War.

Pharmacist Awellana walked to the bridge that leads to the canal.

Over the columns and jump to the surface. With the technique of [manipulated water], it lands as if it had descended onto the soft ground.

Under every swinging foot, a group of fish escaped.

Remove the canvas shopping bag from the bag and immerse it in water.

"Like a bird familiar with water, I'm a fisherman.

Fish that dwell in the water, fish that are not poisonous, are filled with more than water. "

When I cast the school spell [Fishing (Su, etc.) Rugalu Bird (Pelican)], which my father taught me as a child, the escaped fish returned.

Awellana competes and jumps into a bag dipped in water.

The canvas shopping bag was instantly filled tightly with fish.

Pull the mouth of the bag together. I [jumped] with a completely heavier bag in my hand.

Enter the steel park plaything area and speak up.

"Fish, catch it, I'll help you bake it."

People with bunches of firewood and aluminum foil come together.

Adults and children, nearly forty combined. About half of them are middle school kids.

"Boys, gather the stones, while the girls wrap the fish."

A middle-aged woman of the land people gives instructions and moves her tequila hand herself, wrapping the freshly clad fish in foil.

The men assemble firewood and transfer the remnants of last night to prepare for the burning.

There were three species of fish, about the size of adult sandals, all of which caught twenty-three.

"Also, I'll go get it right away, please, one at a time. The police said they didn't have dinner either..."

"That's the fish you got me. You can share it with me if you like."

When Awellana offered reluctantly, the man in cooking clothes responded with a laugh. Other faces snort at it.

... I'm glad they're all good people.

He strokes his chest down and [jumps] to the canal again.

Three trips back and forth between the park and the canal, Awellana also helped cook. Arrange the stones around the fire and place the foil-wrapped fish on top of them.

I smelled fragrant and heard belly ringing all over the place.

"Father, I'm glad you got fish"

One of the elementary school students said, holding hands with a man in cooking clothes. Looks like the father and son have been reunited safely.

"You'll be hungry, so feed them first from the kids"

Besides, there were no objections.

It would be because they were given food rations earlier and because there are enough raw fish.

The first group burns, one after the other, into the hands of the children.

Receive gloves, mufflers, over handkerchiefs, and lower your hips to thoughtful places.

The air is loose for a warm meal.

By the time I got to all of them, the early kid had already finished eating. I look like I want something, but I don't tell a boulder to put it in my mouth.

Awellana felt sorry for herself while putting the roasted fish wrap in a shopping bag and headed to the police station.

The escort car watch is taking turns.

The pharmacist (dull) of the people of the lake gave him one and offered to give it to the sinner, fearful.

The policeman looked sinister, but spoke to a colleague who rested in the driver's seat and threw in a small window for the number of people.

Awellana thanked him many times and when he also handed the roasted fish to the driver's seat cops, he went to distribute it to other people as well.

"Food."

The cop's voice was followed by something silver thrown in.

The small window between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat, without further explanation, was tightly closed.

An object thrown in through a gap in the iron lattice emits a fragrant smell I've never smelled before.

A nearby prostitute rose up and collected them.

"It still happened. Just the number of people."

"Is this really food?

"I don't think it's poisoned."

The adults, whispering, handed each wrapped in turn.

He sees them all go, and Captain Solniak opens his mouth.

"If you don't eat, you starve to death. Eat and even poison die. Then it would be a pleasure to know the taste of fish and then die."

That's all I said, I opened the silver wrap.

The smell becomes stronger.

There is a little raw odor in the fragrance. Smells appetizing.

Captain Solniak removed his left glove as Juvenile Soldier Morph watched.

"Fish have a lot of bones. Eat carefully so you don't get stung in the mouth or throat."

Boy soldier has never seen anything called "Sakana" before in his life.

Nothing resembles anything else I've ever seen.

The elongated body wrapped in snake-like scales is about the size and shape of a sole. The body, which is slightly thicker than the sole of the shoe, is grilled.

In addition to saying "I have bones," I guess it's a kind of animal.

I could confirm the eyesight, but the nose and ears don't look right.

No hair, no hands, no feet. There was a thin membrane in the position where the hands and feet were supposed to be.

The captain grabbed the body with his left thumb and index finger and snapped it. The scaled body is white, and the hot air rises from the wound. I put it in my mouth without any hesitation.

"You're a riverfish. It tastes good with fat on it."

When the captain took a sip, he smiled at the boy soldier, who turned his eyes to see even something horrible.

The boy soldier Morph took off his gloves and opened the package by imitating his appearance.

Oil soaked out of the fish builds up at the bottom.

The wrap was shaped so as not to spill zero, and the body slightly warmer than the human skin was pinched with his fingers. Thoughtfully then, the white body was lightly removed.

Let's take a look at the adults.

Some soldiers ran directly into the fish.

The boy soldier put his trembling finger in his mouth.

The taste, which I had no idea, spread all over my mouth.

As much as it is overflowing, it is bright and light even though there is oil. Slight raw odor and sweetness, slightly burnt skin aroma. Various flavors were intricately intertwined, making me feel indescribable.

... I don't know if it was poison.

Bite the white body with your back teeth.

The fat soaks up and the flavor is even stronger. I went over every inch of my mouth with the gushing spit.

Make sure you feel white on your tongue.

I also feel like putting it in my mouth forever, but I couldn't help but squeal my stomach out of it, so I drank it out of my mind.

"That's what it tastes like."

He nods without a voice at the captain's words, obsessed and cheeky with fish.

The thick body disappeared instantly and the bones became dewy.

The spine is similar to other animals. To the left and right of it, the rounded (creased) bone continues from end to end.

The boy soldier Morph couldn't afford to think about how the fish body worked, and carried the meat to his mouth carelessly.

"Watch your bones. Stabbing is a pain in the ass. Easy to eat if you drink juice first and then turn yourself upside down"

As the captain tells me, he rinses the juice, turns it over, and turns himself away.

As the other soldiers did so, the boy soldier also gulped the head of the fish, chewed it closely with his bitter gut, and swallowed it.

Later only bones and tails remained, but unfortunately, the bones shaved until they no longer tasted either.