It's all one flower.

272. Activities in the dormitory

Whether they guessed at the boulders or spread rumors, visitors to the Senator's quarters decreased significantly compared to before.

Senator Krapifnik has obtained information from the outside world with [flower ears] secretly obtained.

Rep. Laquéus had secretly exchanged notes and detailed information with Rep. Krapifnik on a rainy night.

Others are not. The senators, who were not in favour of the use of demonic asthma cannons, were frustrated by the sense of obstruction and impatience. Some of them flirt and leave here.

Out of the senators who live under house arrest, the lack of exercise is not good, and the number of gymnasts in the courtyard rose.

May on Nemoralis Island is mild, just right for sweating. When one started, he joined three, five, ten, one after the other, and now thirty to forty, moving their bodies every morning.

Congressman Laqueus was asked to perform "National Health Gymnastics" at a small concert in the afternoon, although he was no longer physically aware of his age and had not participated in morning gymnastics.

I have no score and I am uncertain about my memory, but I manage to remember the Lord Melody of rust and follow the sound. When I heard a little of the terrible sound connection, a male hanging voice flowing off the radio every morning in my brain came back to life vividly.

The sound softens from there. Connect. Again, he played the main melody.

"National health gymnastics, ready!

The audience rose in unison as the elderly congressman mimicked the radio and hung up.

The gymnastics begins, matching the harp and the hanging voice. Were you going to do that from the start today, the senators in the courtyard are lightly dressed.

Apparently taught by older senators, young senators also move their crisp bodies without hesitation.

... Cheng Cheng (I see). So was National Health Gymnastics.

In the days of the Lacus Lacrimaris Republic, he taught in school schools throughout the country. It was broadcast on the radio every morning at six o'clock, and the public played gymnastics at work and in the area.

It remained unchanged during half a century of civil unrest, but after the end of the war, since the country was divided, none of the three countries have implemented it.

If you're in your late thirties or older, there's no one you don't know.

If the elderly taught young people and children, like in parliamentary quarters, it would spread quickly. If memorabilia of the time of the Lacus Lacrimalis Republic, which was at peace at that time, the memories may also be passed down.

... Well, it's not convenient to go.

They say "National Health Gymnastics" is easier to spread than the unfinished songs that Laqueus does this to spread the word and roots in people's memories.

Then every day, Raqueus practiced the song "National Health Gymnastics" in his room and also started showing his face for morning gymnastics.

With the addition of accompaniment, the number of participants in gymnastics increased further, filling the courtyard.

Senator Laqueus, looking into each and every one of his eyes, played the harp.

An eye with some strong will, simply, an eye that enjoys moving its body, an eye that moisturizes in nostalgia… I don't see people far away, but even those nearby vary.

Some eyes, they're not dead yet.

It seemed to me that the rising eyes of the will had a purpose other than to eliminate the lack of exercise. But I'm not going to listen to that under the surveillance of demon soldiers.

Engrave the face of a senator with strong determination in his eyes.

Then, a few days later, Senator Laqueus repositioned himself to stand with the gymnastics accompaniment and observed the people in their equipment (crunchiness).

If you find a senator who's going to make something out of it, you don't speak individually.

As always, apart from Senator Krapievnik in the next room, I spent some time at a distance. When they do something, just be willing to help and watch.

... I'm sure, like him, he's finding some kind of loophole and sending it out with surgery.

I have no power, no information. I don't think I can get you to deal with me, even if I make contact. No, on the contrary, if a soldier suspects you, there are fears (probably) that their actions will be exposed and ruined, even if some plan is in motion.

I couldn't do anything far-fetched.

In an effort to give meaning to the days that pass by for no reason, the senators have been engaged in various activities in recent times.

Besides the gymnastics and Congressman Laqueus' little concert each morning, he sowed seeds in record viewing parties and throat bragging, cooking classes, sewing classes, impromptu bowls made of paper cups and coffee run-off, and even showed up to those who grew vegetables and fruit seedlings, those who ended up inflating gum and competing for its size.

Literary arts such as poetry and martial arts and other exercises will be alerted by soldiers, no one works in that regard.

Rep. Krapievnik seems to only get information with [flower ears], but sunny days ensue and his opinions and instructions cannot be communicated externally. Under the watchful eye of the soldiers, even Senator Lacueus in the next room cannot be told.

Senator Laqueus spent time not touching the harp reading back the ancient newspaper.

Since then, I don't know what happened to the Ristover Autonomous Region. The economy was showing movement, so it shouldn't get any worse, but it didn't change what my sister was worried about.

I can't even tell you if there's an air raid.

I didn't expect to be able to block the information from now on.

May comes to an end as he shrugs his mind.

On the morning at the end of the month, the soldiers' movements became hasty.

I asked the demon decorator, who completely broke it down, but he left silently, keeping his expression strong, as did the others. There were fewer surveillance soldiers and the senators' quarters were idle at once.

The entrance and exit are hung by the [one-way] technique of the [crossing swan] school. Where the watch has been reduced, you cannot leave unless you are called from the outside by an operator with authority at the door.

Alternatively, if the [Coming Down Swan] scholastic operator, more powerful than the [Crossing Swan] operator, cancels the door technique with [Exorcism], he will be able to leave, but it is not the half-breed operator who sealed the door.

Unless you have a gem caged in magic or a powerful [tear of a sorcerer], you will be forcing the military to make a offering, both of which will be difficult to obtain.

"Dr. Lacueus, it's been a while. How about one?

"Oh, oh... thanks"

It was the leader of the opposition that gave him one piece of board gum. Senator Laqueus handles his memories and pulls out his name. It's Mr. Asakor.

He had his face on activities everywhere. Gymnastics, concerts, throat bragging, paper planes, cooking classes... even gum meetings.

Laqueus also faces musical gatherings such as gymnastics and concerts, but it's been a long time since we've exchanged words like this.

Although I received it, I'm not at the gum place right now.

Even though it decreased, I couldn't talk much into it while I was still on the lookout, and the later words didn't last.

"Why don't you cook?

"Hmm? I'll take a self-catering. The housekeeper hasn't been able to come since."

All of a sudden, I faced what I was going to say, but I answer honestly.

The leader of the opposition Asakor party pointed to the room across the courtyard.

"Isn't it tough with unfamiliar work? Today's cooking class starts at eleven o'clock, in my room. How would you like to join us?

"Mm-hmm? Ah... oh, okay?

Confused by the sudden invitation, the party leader turned a loving smile.

"When I say cooking class, I don't make it that hard. I'll make lunch stews and fortune cookies for tea treats."

"Should I take something?

"This is my first day, so fine. On tour. Neighbor him, too, if you like. Invite him. Bye."

That's all the Asakor party leader said, halfway around the hallway upstairs and back to his room. Senator Krapifnik has a visitor and is now in the reception room on the ground floor.

... what do you call a wind blow?

Senator Laqueus walked into his room twisting his neck.

Trying to put the gum in the confectionery box, my hand stops. The individually wrapped paper was loose. When the wrap is opened, strawberry-flavored plate gum appears. It was like a needle, and the letters were engraved.

Mauko-hoku fumizu

Senator Laqueus accidentally looked around the left and right and threw the gum into his mouth. The taste of chemically synthesized strawberries spreads across the mouth.

... Gum's Party... Was it!

I was also surprised by what was written, but I was also struck by the method as if I had been hit in the head.

After a soldier opens it and "sees" a few of the plugs, no check. If you write it on the gum body and bite it, there will be no proof.

Chewing gum, I handed my memories. The leader of the Assacol party is certainly a follower of the Fraxinus minority, Sturasi, patron saint of Rock Mountain.

The "two-wheeled Axis Party" he led was a middle road and the largest force among small political parties.

Unlike the two major political parties, the supporting mother is not a religious organization, but a trade union in the construction industry. In addition to vendors, many supporters have beliefs that politics and religion should be distinguished.

By the time I didn't know what gum tasted like, my palpitations had healed.