It's all one flower.

Senator Laqueus raised his face with the sound of a knock.

It's usually tea time, but since he was placed under house arrest, his secretary has been kicked out and such an invitation is gone.

I wondered if it was a visit as well, and I showed my face.

"Dr. Lacueus, would you like some tea with me?

Neighbor... a young member of the opposition.

In addition to tea tools, he also rides a small garret in the basin he has in his hand.

"Is that okay?

"Yes, I'm big on my own. Oh, and Mr. Soldier."

Each watchman was also to be admitted to a tea party in Lacueus' room for some reason. No plans, no business, no prospects ahead. There was absolutely no reason to say no.

The demon soldier goes to the kitchen and drifts the surgically boiling water into the universe and returns to the living room.

"You didn't use boiling water."

"Ah, follow me. Do you want to boil it back?

"... no, that's enough"

For Raqueus, a Kirkulus, I didn't feel good, but I had no choice. Which way, it was brewed in the same teapot, the result remains the same.

I wondered if it was okay not to drink just one person, and Lacueus drank the thought down, even though he was heartfelt, abominable.

A young senator cuts and distributes Garrett.

"Please wait for the teachers"

"I'll poison you."

"Are you guys okay?

The demon soldier laughed and slapped his chest pocket as natural to Lacueus' question.

"Yes, because I have [poisoned] medicine"

"Oh, magic pills can handle most of the poison."

Young senators are convinced.

... I didn't know you had really poisoned me.

It was surprising to Senator Laqueus.

Where senators opposed to the use of demonic asthma cannons have been poisoned, it is not painful for the regime. On the contrary, it would be easier to do without the presence of a blind eye.

The two senators couldn't say anything and sipped (soot) tea first.

"It's okay. It was usually delicious."

A demon soldier as a poison watcher turned a nice smile on the three of them. The demon soldier who was waiting will relieve the tension and put his hand on Garrett. Lacueus also stabbed a fork in the baked confectionery.

"Huh?"

The response is weak.

When I loosened Garrett, a barbecued doll came out of inside. You imitated a great old king, wearing a crown, holding a cane and weaving a gown.

"Ah, Doctor, it's a hit."

"Hit?"

"Garrett the King. Today, the teacher is the king."

The young senator laughs innocently.

Even if they say king, it's time for tea. Raqueus laughed bitterly but decided to hang out with this play.

"Then let us order you as king. What's your name? Name it."

"That? Didn't I tell you? I'm Krapifnik."

The young senator replied in small surprise.

Krapifnik means "misosazai". Senator Laqueus overheard.

"Are you a [singing] school?

"No. I liked songs when I was a kid, but I'm not that magical..."

"Is that what you say? But he's got a pretty good voice."

The young opposition Senator Krapievnik dyed his cheeks and hung up.

"When a professional musician tells you that, you can light something up."

"Technically not yet... but"

When the two laughed, the demon soldiers were also laughed at and the air in the field eased.

"... Now, Non has nothing in particular to ask me to do. It was originally plugged into you. Let's give this back."

Senator Laqueus placed the barbecued doll on Senator Krapifnik's plate.

Demon soldiers laugh bitterly.

"Dr. Laqueus, can I give in so easily?

"I don't mind. From now on, it's the age of the young mon."

There is no guarantee that Senator Krapifnik will be able to leave here alive. He glanced at the old senator like that and pinched the doll and said.

"Then I command you as the new king who has received the concession. Dr. Laqueus, if you have any records, let me know."

It's cheap.

The old senator opened the bedroom door and dropped a needle on the record as it remained set. Return to your living room seat with a melody familiar to your ears.

"This, weather forecast…"

Senator Krapiefnik swallows the words he says. A clear woman's voice wrapped the silence loosely.

Three people, with the exception of Raqueus, listened to the singing with their eyes on the bedroom, not wandering around.

One side of the record ends and the needle goes up.

Senator Krapifnik expressed his surprise waiting for the finish to disappear.

"This, you had these lyrics"

"Who is the singer?

The demon soldiers didn't even seem to know. Senator Laqueus answers with a sip of tea.

"Niptra Neumae. During the orchestra...... for a short time but we have worked together. He's a scholarly singer."

The three of them looked at Lacueus with admiration.

Keep the words going so that they don't get heavy, remembering the days of harp players.

"She was the singer of the unfinished song of the example"

The civil war had intensified and she had left the capital, Cravel, with her family, when she was married to a Kirkulus. It's been a difficult time.

After that, a small tea party was held after an unusual public discourse.

... Sometimes that's not a bad thing.

So far, it turns out the military has no intention of harming the opposition senators is a little harvest. I don't know what will happen next, but I've got some time now.

Senator Laqueus went back to his bedroom writing desk when he was alone and resumed organizing information. On the way, the rest of us pinched dinner all the way to the desk.

Now it's information that I don't have the means to convey.

Perhaps some of the pro senators have already noticed and some measures have been taken. Still, Senator Laqueus couldn't rest his brush.

After midnight, the rain grew more and more intense. The rain hits the window. I stood by the window and looked out through the gap in the curtain.

The water mass is forming a fist shape and knocking on the window.

... this is [fucked water]?

Lacueus stuck to the window and followed the root of his fist with his gaze. It rains and melts at night and is unclear. Apparently it continues from the direction of Senator Krapiefnik's room next door......

Something seemed clear in my fist. Open the window thoughtfully.

A fist of rain and water came in at the same time as the curtain flickered. Lacueus fists on the brink and closes the window half way. The water mass left behind what it had gripped and then escaped through the gap.

Close the window keys and curtains and pick them up with two ballpoint pens.

It's a newspaper clip. When I loosened up with my ballpoint pen ass, a note paper appeared from inside.

I got a flower petal (Ha Ra) for [Flower Ear].

Let me get in touch with the music, please.

If you have a message, please pinch it in the window on a rainy night.

Noticing that the contents of Garrett's doll were magical tools, he runs his eyes through the cutout.

The margin said yesterday's date. It was the reaction of the ambassadors.

Friendly Nemoralis countries, such as Lacrimaris and Amitostigma, will not be recalled until the inspections reveal their veracity, and will continue to provide humanitarian assistance to the victims (Risaya) and refugees as before.

Among the countries on both rounds, countries close to scientific civilization temporarily return ambassadors until the results of their visits are available. In the list attached to the article, the majority of countries had their attitudes on hold.