It's all one flower.

"I've been wondering about you since Lazolnik told me. You were singing this notebook song, weren't you? Ethnic Reconciliation song...... it's a song with unfinished lyrics and I couldn't record it"

"What, uh, uh, yes. With everyone, I sang to the point where I could understand the lyrics"

"Where did you learn the melody?

"On the record... we were in it together"

"On the record, with you?" Find this sky. "There must be only one single."

Carindura tilted her neck.

"What? It was full, wasn't it?

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana stunned her mouth in surprise.

"The weather forecast song...... there were different patterns of performances in a single instrument, with normal songs on the B-side and [gentle rainfall] of the curse. Plus," All One Flower "is an orchestra and this is also a single instrument of sorts... There was no song here..."

Kalindula looks around at the other three.

"That said, that video, you had such a title. Did you guys put it on?

"No, it was on the record."

According to the pharmacist Awellana, Fiarluca took the tablet terminal out of the bag and pulled the silver cup towards the end and placed it in the middle of the low table.

A video taken by Farkil at the mansion in the city of Dossici sings in a room as luxurious as the mansion containing the song.

At the top of the screen there was a Hunan title for the song "Lacus Lacrimaris Centennial of the Transition of the Republican System“ “All One Flower," and inside the screen only underneath everyone's feet.

"Who could have raised this video?

"I'm a Lacrimaris boy. He's the kid who's evacuating with us, shall we call him...?

When Amiella answered, Carindura shook her neck to the side and repeated the question.

"The kid decided the title?

"No. Everyone says it must be a set because the songs on the record and the number of sounds on the notebook lyrics match..."

"Yes..."

Kalindula silenced with a thought face and stared at the screen. Amiela meets Fiarluca, but the haulier of the people of the lake says nothing to me.

At the same time as the song ended, Kalindula raised her face from her tablet device.

"Many of you have changed your appearance with [fake (whenever) Lord Guo (Cuckoo)] 's [makeup] technique, and someone has come to name you as my living sister."

... you say I do too?

Then I don't like myself when I'm relieved.

Knowing or not how Amiela felt, Carindura spoke pale about how she had spotted the impostor.

"But none of them could tell me the true name of the Frisian theme, and I didn't even know that she had moved to Listwer Autonomous Region until she was examined for crossing with her husband to Nenia Island."

A pharmacist (dull) Awellana takes herbal tea to her mouth for an indescribable silence.

Fiarlka said, peeking into Amiela's eyes.

"What do you want?

"What, uh, what... what do we do?

Wolf and unexpectedly see Kalindula. The woman, very similar to Amiela, smiled as troubled.

"May I see your letter?

"Ha, ha, ha, go ahead!

My voice turned over, but Amiela couldn't even afford to feel ashamed of it.

Kalindula groans, "That's your address before you moved out," and cuts the seal with graceful hands.

"Ever since I moved to the Autonomous Community, I haven't been able to reach you..."

Run your eyes on a note.

As I proceeded to read, my eyes of the same colour as Amiela clouded, holding my eyeballs with a handkerchief, and I could no longer move on.

... Mr. Store Manager, what did you write?

Driven by anxiety, but also by the wax of peeking into letters addressed to others, Amiela patiently waited for Carindura to say something.

A long, short time had passed, and Kalindulla, with her face up, squeezed out a trembling voice in tears.

"... this is indeed Kufshenka's handwriting. You... you struggled."

Receive the note given and run your gaze. The storekeeper's neat letter was briefly described as living in the autonomous community of his grandmother Frizantheme, the marriage of his daughter, the mother of Amiela, the birth of Amiela to the history of her name, and the loss of her father in the Great Fire.

The manager was someone else, so he didn't even know the true name of Amiela on the boulder, but it was spelled out that if he was a Kirkulus, he would have had a magical true name that he didn't need, and that Amiela wanted him to be accepted regardless of his faith, whether he was a powerful or powerless people.

… I, iffeion Uniflorum Sterla Caerla.

Amiella recited in her heart her true name, which she had taught her grandmother at an early age.

"You're definitely my sister's grandson. What do you want to do now? Live with me?

"Oh, you know, but me, what am I supposed to do..."

I feel sorry for myself for not being able to decide how to shake myself yet through this period (), but I was afraid that I would abandon all my previous life and become someone else.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana of the people of the lake places the cup and stretches his spine.

"I'm very sorry to say this, but Mr. Amiela is a powerful people just because he doesn't know the spell, so I think you should go with Mr. Carindura."

That is the most natural and natural course of action.

Fiarlka, the haulier of the people of the lake, speaks calmly as a complete outsider.

"If you're going to Nemoralis Island with those kids, you need a good reason. Is there a reason?

"Ri... Reason..."

For whatever reason, he stayed with Morphs all the time, concealing that he was a powerful people. I don't even have a face to match. I can't think of any pretext to stay with everyone, but it's also true that I have feelings of difficulty leaving.

My head turns white and I can't say anything.

"You can't make up your mind when you suddenly say it, can you? Though I am currently working in the Wang capital to support refugees. I own two houses on Nemoralis Island. Cravel when you have work, Rachka for the rest of the day. Neither house was hit by an air raid, so..."

Big Aunt Kalindula doesn't seem to know what to do either. See Fiarlka with a troubled face.

The haulier of the people of the lake suggested with a little thought.

"For Mr. Amiella's sake, I canceled the ship and postponed it for one night, but within that time I'm going home to Nemoralis Island, and why don't you take a moment to think about it here?

If you want to see everyone later, you'll see them on Nemoralis Island.

Think realistically, you have no other option than to live with your great-aunt.

I simply can't make up my mind about Amiela. One day, if I thought alone away from everyone, I might feel calm and be able to accept the situation.