It's all one flower.

781. Radio propagation range

Pina's brothers returned later this evening.

Captain Solniak and DJ Reef, who went to gather information, are returning to the rest stop on Ougari Old Road before sunset to report to the Jorch of State Broadcasting.

Morph, too, heard as he peeled off the dongle shell, but not a single good story.

The sudden increase in the number of refugees and the lack of homes, food, jobs and everything.

Crime increased.

More guys side with the Nemus Liberation Army.

More and more government troops recruited powerful people to put their sleeves through military uniforms "because they can't eat up" mainly young men.

The star's mark caused a bomb attack.

That information is gathered and reported by local newspapers and radio regional branches, but to what extent can they be trusted… it is not known how long the breath of which forces hangs.

Not only have the captains picked up rumors about the city, but they've also seen the prices in stores, the shape of the people (Mimi), and the stickers on the bulletin boards on the corners and temples.

... I'm with you everywhere.

It seemed like nothing was different inside and outside the Autonomous Community for a guy who was hungry to fill his belly, a guy who was having trouble eating to go to the army, and a guy who was a jerk to terror.

Pina's brothers talked about how the city of Geatzint was doing while eating soup for dinner. Jorch, a state-run broadcast announcer, takes serious notes and sometimes pinches questions.

"I went to the commercial district today, and as I heard yesterday at my uncle's company, almost every bakery was closed. It was so expensive even when it was open, it didn't go out of style."

"Still, there's a guy who buys it."

When Pina's brother said, the funeral parlor's old man laughed bitterly.

... Everywhere, there's a guy with more money than any other guy.

Juvenile soldier Morph remembered the estate district of Listver Autonomous Region and had a stomachache.

"That's why I think moving bread sales is dangerous"

"It's going to be like medicine in the city of Dossici..."

Pina said with a face like a stubborn bread in her throat. Boy soldier Morph also remembers the chaos in that square and shivers.

"Anyway, there's traffic all over the city, and I'm going to waste fuel. Let's go north through the walls."

Medvege turned his face to the truck. The faces of Pina's brothers and sisters (today) and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana are cloudy.

Jorch, a state-run broadcaster, hung up the wait.

"In Racica, I gave up because government surveillance was tighter than I expected, but from what I've heard, Geatzint doesn't seem to be. For once here I would like to report on what is going on in the country and the reaction of refugee camps and foreign governments…"

"Where are you motivated?

The truck driver Medvege looked difficult.

"We'll check the map later, but it's outside the city. There's a farm road about three kilometers north, parked in the field beside it, and we think..."

"Didn't the radio waves of mobile broadcast vehicles reach only about two kilometers?

Captain Solgnac surprises me.

Jorch, a state-run broadcast announcer, explained rationally, in the same fine voice as the radio.

"Cravel was hilly, because the whole city was very ups and downs. FM radios tend to be blocked when there are hills and mountains, so they reach shorter distances."

"You guys were at the Returning Refugee Center, weren't you? From the harbor to the center, slopes and stairs, you were tight, weren't you?

The Pinas were convinced, said DJ Rafe of FM Cravel.

Jorch continues the explanation.

"FM broadcasts have a range of wave propagation on the flat ground of up to about 100 kilometers."

"Can you go that far?"

When Medvege was concerned, Jorch laughed bitterly.

"It's a theoretical value if you install a fixed large antenna at height on a plain. Loaded in the car are transportable transmission antennas and transmitters. The output is small, so it won't get that far to the boulder"

"How long does it take to get there?

"The city of Geatzint is a city built on hills that are snug from southeast to northwest. Whether it reaches ten kilometers or not... but if it comes from the top of the hill, it should reach a wider range than it did when it aired on Cravel."

"Besides, if it's near the East Gate, there's a car coming through from Rachka."

DJ Rafe said, Captain Solgnac nodded.

"Cheng Cheng, if you have a sign instructing you to turn on the radio in front of you, they will listen and bring information to the city."

"It also reaches some extent within the city. If you put a sticker with the date and time of the temporary broadcast, someone will listen to you."

"Ah, then me, I'll make a poster"

Pina raised her hand vigorously. My sisters follow it, and Cruillo raises his hand as well.

"Well, I'll go stick it. I'm still the only one who can jump, but I want to practice [jumping]."

"I want to look for my mother while I put a poster on the north side of the city, too, so can someone take me?

"Let's go together"

DJ Rafe responds easily.

The pharmacist (dull) who was staring at the universe said clearly when he lowered his gaze on the fire.

"I want to go look for temporary housing, too, so I'll stick it."

"Me, I'll help you stick it!

Boy soldier Morph wanted to hold a poster for Pina and raised his hand with momentum.

"Morph, act alone like you did the other day and don't bother her."

"Ha, yes! I know, sss!

Captain Solniak stabbed me with a nail and stretched my spine.

At the suggestion of the captain, the next day, one day, was put in preparation.

Jorch is the final check of the manuscript. Rafe and Pina, Tis and Amana make posters and signs.

The rest go to the woods along the streets. Pharmacists (dull) Awellana and Captain Solgnark are herbicidal, Medvege and Cruillo, Padolrik are firewood pickers, and Juvenile Soldier Morph is a funeral home Agoni and Leno manager to raise food.

"That, you can eat"

"Like that?

Manager Leno points to the fallen tree beside Ougari Old Road.

In the half-defunct trunk, a gnawed thing, like blackened ears, was growing surprisingly.

"It's a delicious mushroom with teeth."

"Okay, [exorcise] I'll hang it up one more time, just go and pick it up."

Manager Leno opened the folding knife.

There are fallen trees in the woods outside the ancient Ougari Road, protected by powerful techniques. Miscellaneous demons twirl themselves together in the shadows of trees under the thin days of winter.

Morph was also ready to nod and spread his handbag.

An old man of the people of the lake pinches a knife blade (if he does) and casts a spell. As soon as the blade dwelt in the pale light, manager Leno crossed (again) the low stone pile. Morph rushes after him.

The Miscellaneous Demons came (came) in panic just as the manager approached them, and crawled out under the light of day to escape, melting and collapsing and disappearing.

The boy soldier Morph stood next to Pina's brother, bent beside the fallen tree, gazing into the back of the tree. It's a watch on demons, warcraft, and wildlife.

Morphs, unable to identify mushrooms, were itchy about themselves only being able to watch.

... Me too, if I had studied a lot more and had a lot of knowledge, it would have been useful.

If the house wasn't poor and I could go to school properly, could I have been taught how to distinguish between edible and poisonous mushrooms? Did the manager of Leno study professionally because he is a bakery and a food professional?

... Me too, if you tell me now, so I know what it is?

The pharmacist (dull) said she knew the mushrooms of the medicine, but she didn't know very well the mushrooms she could eat. With that said, the funeral home Agoni said there are poison experts as well, contrary to Neh.

You can see mushrooms in all sorts of eyes.

The pharmacist, Ne, got a lot of money with the mushrooms of the medicine. Manager Leno says that mushrooms that can be eaten are processed into preserved foods. If you become familiar with poisonous mushrooms, you can avoid them and protect yourself, and maybe use them when something happens.

... Who's best to teach you what?

It's impossible to remember it all, but I couldn't even choose which path was best for a boy soldier morph.