It's all one flower.

Funeral home Agoni came back alone where the answering machine was cleaning up dinner. Juvenile soldier Morph jumps off the truck carrier and rushes to the entrance to the park.

"Hey, what about the captain and the old man on the radio?

"Mr. Journitol, perhaps, hasn't run a Rachka errand yet. Let me eat before you do."

"Why? Why aren't you with me? And the captain?"

The funeral parlor Agoni came up to the carrier with a wrapped morph in one hand.

Cruillo greets you after washing dishes in [dried water].

"Welcome back, Mr. Agoni"

"Good luck. How'd it go with Rachka?

When his father Padolrik heard, the funeral parlor of the people of the lake laughed bitterly, putting down an inflated bag.

"Let me start with my belly."

Old fisherman Aviace and pharmacist (dull) Awellana prepare dinner for their fellow funeral parlor.

Aviace makes a magic circle on the stainless steel tray and starts cooking the fish wrapped in aluminum foil. Awellana rewarmed the rest of the soup with [dried water] and poured it into a copper mug.

"Oh, thank you."

Funeral home Agoni sipped the soup quickly.

Boy soldier Morph stares at the fish as he begins to smell fragrant. Aviace reached for a bag of dried fish.

"It's a habit, don't spoil me."

"... right, right. Boy, wait till breakfast tomorrow morning."

In Medvege's voice, Aviace pulls her hand in and turns a grin that lingers on the morph. Morph just looked at Medvege with grudging eyes and didn't say anything.

Cruillo lowered his hips to the crate and curled (meshed) the "pigeon technique used in crystals" he borrowed from Leno. I will turn and read it for a few people in my spare time, so I haven't been able to read it all yet.

Jorch, the national broadcaster, returned to where Agoni was finishing his dinner and Pinatifida and Aviace were making everyone's tea. He has his right shoulder down in a large paper bag and a pen with [lights] on his left hand.

It's already dark outside the carrier.

Cruillo shook his head under the illusion that there was only Jorch in the city.

"Welcome back, old man!

"I'm home.... was Agoni back too? Good luck."

"Oops, tired."

Jorch ran his eyes to the carrier and gazed into the attendant's room in the back. Agoni scratches her green head and says the bat looks bad.

"After that, I went to the summer capital, but the captain and the curse doctor weren't back yet."

"And Rafe... you haven't?

Everyone snorts at it.

Jorch floated a discouraging color behind his glasses, but said in a bright voice.

"I'm fine because you're here over there. … Even Moshi General Security Corp. was quite prepared."

Put down the paper bag that looked heavy and join everyone's circle. The contents are printed with the account number that transfers the cost of scaly spiders (urocogumos) and the precautions to be taken when transferring them.

Agoni also opened the bag he took home.

"I got some sweets in the summer capital. We're green candy. We're cookies for the kids."

One for Amana, Pinatifida, Elantis and Morph, a sachet of cookies crosses. Everyone thanked her and Amana quickly opened it and offered two to Cruillo.

"Are you sure?

"It's better if we all eat it. And your father, yes."

"Thanks, but my dad's hungry, so one's fine."

My father took one and put it back in the bag. Three in the bag. Originally it contains six sheets.

Elantis also divides two pieces with his brother and sister (today), and Pinatifida tries to hand them out to the adults one at a time.

"We have this, and I can't let you guys up, that's good."

Awellana and Agoni also nodded as the old fisherman Aviace let him shake a sachet of green and blue candy. It is indispensable for the people of the lake to maintain their health, but if the people of Cruillo and the people of the land speak, they become addicted and, conversely, they contract their lives.

'Cause I got you over there.'

"I'll give it to the boy. No. Ladies, make it your brother and sister's share tomorrow."

Jorch also refuses, and Medvege offers Morph a palm. The boy soldier slapped his hand.

"Open it when the captain leaves."

The carrier, which had regained a little brightness, sinks dark again.

Cruillo asked with a lid on the mug with a large cookie.

"Mr. Jorch, how far along have you been in preparing the security company?

"They let people out of Oberbok's branch office and conducted an investigation into the damage. Negotiations were also held with each village in parallel with the survey to determine the selection of hunters to send."

Joolucci just reported that he listened to me a lot and the air on the field brought back a little bit.

Awellana sips herbal tea and asks.

"Mr. Hunter, how many are you supposed to come?

"Alone."

"Huh? Why not? It's not our village."

Juvenile soldier Morph holds his fist.

"He's the smartest guy around here, and he says it's not a good idea to reject someone else as he's with him because he uses artillery, and he's decided to be one of the hunters."

Joorci looks around at everyone.

Right now, the only people who have dealt with guns on this scene are Medvege of Star Road Prostitutes and Boy Soldier Morph, Leno trained for Operation Aquillo Base Raid. Perhaps my father, too, had used it during half a century of civil unrest, but Cruillo had never been somewhat scared and sure.

Leno tilts his neck.

"What? Well, isn't Mr. Journitol in danger, too?

They said they'd meet up in person and set up an operation.

"Which way (Michi), I can't do anything without the money gathering. Boy, we're going to the billa distribution tomorrow."

"I'm coming with you. Even if you put it in the store, it'll be quick."

Medvege slaps Morph on the shoulder and the boy soldier nods reluctantly. You thought there had to be something just the two powerless people, Agoni goes too.

Because of the scaly spider, you can't get out of Yarbraka City, and you can't even move a truck in the city without DJ Reef and Captain Solniak back.

All the Cruillos could do now was wish the two of them well and diffuse the information necessary for the exorcism of the Warcraft.