It's all one flower.

"I'm the representative. As you can see, it's a joint national broadcast and FM Cravel, and the announcer is Mr. Jorch."

"What about the broadcast license?

Blonde cop asks cold.

When Leno jammed for a moment, Padolrik answered me instead.

"Of course (of course), it's on both broadcasters. The state broadcast in the capital was illegally occupied by the Nemus Liberation Army. So, an aspiration to escape safely is traveling around the island of Nemoralis, delivering the correct information that is not the propaganda of the PLA, as well as life information that is indispensable to the lives of its citizens."

The air of the audience loosened to the grand words, and several nodded with bright faces.

Leno deeply appreciates Padolrik's help and stares at the cops.

The policeman of the people of the lake did not express his emotions and told him pale as a business.

"This broadcast is due to the willingness and discretion of the staff, not the general thrust of the state broadcast and the FM Cravel, the two stations, right?

"Then it must be considered separately from the licence granted to the broadcaster"

When the brunette cop said, the audience bothered again.

I noticed something was wrong and Giorchi and Cruello came down. Pharmacist (dull) Awellana whispers to both of us about the situation. DJ Rafe closed the door of the carrier from the inside and whispered [key].

"I've been broadcasting it all over other cities, but never once did they tell you that?

When the funeral parlor Agoni frightened him, criticism caged in the audience's gaze and stabbed the cops.

... If you can't, I wish you'd tell me when I'm handing out my schedule, why bother on the air?

Leno does his best just to contain his dissatisfied voice. I felt that if I opened my mouth, I would reject it and the situation would make me persuade.

DJ Rafe connects the scenes by silently flushing the weather forecast's BGM, "Find This Big Sky." If you just played the song without saying anything, you would mislead the trouble by saying "microphone malfunction" later.

The people here seem to be willing to help us stop the broadcast to a certain extent.

Reno thanked DJ Rafe for his driving and ate his teeth and held his fist to try to stay calm.

"There are also branches of state broadcasting in the city of Cernica. Now that Cravel's headquarters have been occupied by the PLA, local branches are broadcasting their own programmes. Is the Chernica branch at a standstill?

The audience responded orally when Jorch, a state-run broadcast announcer, heard it in the same calm voice as the radio.

I'm on the air.

"It's shorter than before the coup, but you're doing your best"

"If you go by officer's reasoning, the local bureau isn't illegal either."

"Yes, they do! Soothing!"

"Get out of my way!

The cops didn't move when they were shouted at.

"I don't know about the other stations, but the Chernica branch is re-filing an application for a license"

"Rules are rules"

A well-attended voice of the cops reaches the face of the mobile distributor by suppressing the curse of the audience.

... If they say that, this event truck itself is a stolen car, and if they don't get into it much, they'll catch you as a thief.

How can we get through this place?

Worst of all, I wanted to avoid doing anything to just get caught, even if I gave up broadcasting in the city of Cernica.

Leno works his head desperately, but I just feel in a hurry if I don't do something about it, and I can't think about it at all.

Residents of makeshift housing who heard the noise, as well as citizens who were suddenly worried they could no longer hear Jorch, continued to gather in the parking lot by the park.

"Are you arresting Mr. Joolucci? You got a warrant?"

Captain Solniak's words quieted the place down.

The eye of the audience clumps together in one like a wall that traps three cops.

"Not required in the case of current offenders"

An anger rose from the wild horse, said a policeman of the people of the lake.

"He and I were going to get Mr. Joolucci from the start!

"You let me swim because I can't catch you when I'm handing out broadcast announcements!

"If I told you earlier, they'd file for a license."

"Soothing! Dog of power!

"At whose service did you come?"

When he was put on his back and turned around, Pina made a small call and pointed to the driver's seat.

Leno can't turn his head and leans his neck slightly to question his intentions. Pina pulled her brother's hand and opened the driver's seat door, calling inside.

"Mr. Rafe, I brought your brother."

Leno got in the driver's seat and closed the door.

"Mr. Store Manager, I'm sorry, but would you mind going to the police for a moment?

"What?"

Leno glanced over at the attendant's office window.

DJ Rafe rides himself out to the desk inside and whispers.

"For example, when I said on the radio, 'I can no longer broadcast with police intervention,' the listener I was looking forward to pushing me to the police station, and that's when we won't be able to stay in this city."

"Right."

So I guess I cut the microphone so I don't pick up the noise of the commotion.

The audience is increasingly overheated and the anger flies.

In an effort to protect a row of mobile broadcast vehicles, especially the announcer Jorch, the public live broadcast audience joins hands and shoulders to become a wall that won't let the cops through.

"In a city with branches of the Nemus Liberation Army, it didn't turn out like this, but suddenly I wonder if one of the star signs chewed on it."

"Ahh!"

Leno was bloody distracted.

If they plant a bomb in a truck...... etc., the nasty imagination works and I don't have a voice.

DJ Rafe said quickly.

"Can you go to the police as a delegate without making any more noise? If you want to be in full custody, do something to turn your hand and help, and keep your priors from getting caught."

Indeed, if Jorch is taken to the police station in this situation, there will be no riot.

Leno put his head to work with all his might and thought to whom it would be best to ask to accompany him.

"Okay. I'm going with Mr. Agoni."

"Thank you. Pinatifida and Elantis will always protect you"

"Please"

Leno got out of the driver's seat in a temper.