It's all one flower.

"Er, don't dare, let's continue the inspection"

Cruillo said with a change of heart.

With that word, Leno returns it to me, too. Not if you are confused by such uncertain information.

"Oh, yeah. Then let's get all our stuff out and vent it to the carriage and clean it."

As store manager, Leno directed the work we could all do.

If you have anything to do, you don't have to think about anything extra.

"Mr. Medvege, can I have the side open, too?

"Whoa, wait a minute."

Medvege responded casually and turned to the driver's seat. Make sure everyone leaves the truck and raise one side of the carrier. Along with the motor noise, the bird lifted up and stopped in such a way that it spread its wings.

As the driver jumped onto the carrier, he fixed the wall on the side of the carrier with hardware.

"Okay, let's unload."

Leno tried to give instructions in a bright voice.

The long desk, cardboard, etc. that was on the door side were unloaded earlier. Leno, Juvenile Soldier Morph and Roark jump onto the carrier from a wide open side and give it to him in a bucket relay way.

The luggage was safe by the attendant's office. Next, unload the luggage and futon that was barricaded in the attendant's room.

Everyone was totally used to it, and the unloading was over soon.

The three get off the carrier and turn around to see if Leno has forgotten anything.

When the baggage that had been scattered was gone, only dirt trampled on the ground by large numbers remained.

"If you're cleaning, I can help you."

Auserrattle calls me and makes me circle my neck. The nephew of the head of the commercial union had at some point drifted water masses into the universe.

There are three servants beside them, refraining.

"Oh, no, there's wiring or something. So, I, I'll do it. Can I borrow it?

"Go ahead, go ahead"

According to a young man in a blue swordfish at the factory, Auserrattle dropped in about a glass of water for a tub.

Cruillo crawled onto the floor of the carrier when he received a spell of [manicured water] at his earliest mouth. Soil, grass slices, flour wet and creaked by water, etc. swallow by the current and leave the floor.

I quickly floated cloudy water into the universe and asked Auserrattle.

"Oh, this garbage, where...?

"Please throw it around. I'll clean it up later."

"Really? I'm sorry for everything."

Cruillo thought a little and drained the turbidity of the water beside the gargoyle. Repeat that three times, no more turbidity in the water, now wash the futon.

"Er, then, I mean, cleaning, the cardboard sucked water and it got damaged, so if there's an alternative box for cleaning up..."

"Let me bring you a crate"

Leno says what he came up with while waiting for the futon to be washed. Auserrator commanded the servant to take the broken things.

In the water drifting through the universe, the futon is rubbed.

When Cruillo said something in powerful terms, the hot air rose from the water mass. Brown dirt soaks out of the futon rubbed in the water.

"Fine, you were dirty..."

Pina looked at the unexpected cloudiness of the water. I've been sleeping in such a futon ever since.

"I couldn't afford that, and I had no choice."

Leno said, tapping her sister lightly on the shoulder.

"I could wash it, pull it with my ends"

Cruillo told me, Leno stuck his hand in warm water and pulled out the futon. Not wet at all. The water containing cotton was drained and fluffily dried by the procedure of [dry water].

Medvege and I will put the bench back on a completely beautiful carrier. The boy soldier Morph received a washed futon, folded it and put it on top of it.

When the fuzzy futon and blanket all fit on the carrier, Cruillo dumped the water in the flower bed.

"Well, me, the speakers, I'll check around the electricity."

Cruillo starts the generator and enters the attendant's room. In no time, the BGM "Find this Big Sky" from the speaker for the weather forecast flowed.

From the open carrier, the sound stretches into the garden sky.

Everyone's ears were used to the sound of caging in the carrier. A fresh sound sounds unobstructed, hitting his chest.

The servants who returned with crates and barrels also forgot to work and listened to one song after another.

The A-side ends and applause arises from no one.

"Thanks for the nostalgic song"

"Do you miss it?"

Leno tilts his neck at Auserratl's words. The man, who looked like he was in his mid-thirties, grinned bitterly.

"It's no wonder the younger ones don't know. It was a weather forecast BGM. Until half a century of civil unrest, it was flowing from radio throughout the Republic of Lacus Lacrimalis."

"I'm still active in Nemoralis."

Juvenile soldier Morph protests. Medvege placed her pong and hand on its shoulder and shook her head sideways small.

"Excuse me for this"

Auserrattle puts his head down on the boy soldier morph. Morph nodded and muttered about something everywhere.