It's all one flower.
0978. Pre-food prayer
There will be as many treats lined up in front of the boy soldier morph as the mesi shop in the basement.
There is even omelette, chicken fritter, soup with some kind of meat and vegetable chunk, fuzzy bread, cranberry moss (Chernica) juice and baked confectionery.
"Are you sure I can eat all this by myself?
"Yep. But the sweets are the last. If you can't eat enough, I'll wrap it up so you can take it home."
"Thanks! Pi...... and I'll take it all home to my friends!
"Really? Well, let's not have your friend's share."
Senator Eva smiled gently and asked the patron aunt to prepare her.
When the old man bowled in the hallway told the adults about Morph's situation, Senator Eva and her buddies seemed totally bonded (cheeky) and invited Morph to lunch.
I remember manager Leno and Pina baking me bread this morning for a long time, but I won't get another chance like this. Priority was given to gathering information.
I felt like I'd forgotten something else, but as soon as I was guided to the table, that blew up.
"Let's read the Bible after dinner, shall we? Because it just arrived this morning and no one has read it yet"
"Yeah. What kind of scripture?
Boy soldier Morph made a face he couldn't help but say he was happy and asked Senator Eva. Congressman Baba and his twelve companions look at the morph with a similar smile.
"Thick and big, a sacrament for priests"
"Clergy? Is there a priest here?
Morph is seriously surprised and looks around at the grownups.
They clouded their smiles a little and looked at Senator Eva.
He's not here right now.
"Were you there before?
Senator Eva turned her sad eyes away.
"Before... right. Long ago, during half a century of civil unrest, there you are."
"Now that you're not here, can't you read the Bible for priests?
Boy soldier Morph rolls out more and more questions that he can only do now, ignoring his belly that won't stop ringing in front of the treat.
The first old man to bowl together laughed bitterly.
"Let's have dinner first. You can talk while you eat."
"So shaky..."
"You don't have anybody nearby who can talk about faith."
I pity the aunts "pathetically" with a discreet imagination.
"Thank you for blessing the sun and moon stars that illuminate the grace of heaven and earth all over."
As Juvenile Soldier Morph let him complain about his pre-meal prayers, the adults stopped chatting and turned to see what could not be in an illegally trespassed boy.
... that? Over here, was that him when you finished eating?
Suddenly he loses confidence and stares back at Senator Eva in the front.
Baba, a congressman, said, covering his mouth with his hands.
"Well... you even taught me the words of formal prayer."
"Boy, will you be our co?
The aunt next door asks, holding her head in a handkerchief.
Morph shook his head sideways with all his might.
"Pi... and I have friends, Park, I'm going home"
"What about your friend's family?
"My dad couldn't, but my detached mother, because her brother I knew wanted to see in Topoli, when the war was over... we could go back to Nenia Island, right?
Worried as I say, I hit Senator Eva with sincere questions.
Congressman Baba did not answer that and asked Morph again for his expression.
"Your friend, the land people? Or the people of the lake?
"The people of land. People say they saw your mother. People in the lake."
"Yes, it may be difficult for the boys to figure it out, but right now, this country is in trouble besides war."
The little morph seemed to look much younger than his age and was treated to codomo by Medvege's old man and the earlier adults going. I get sweets sometimes, so it's not all bad, but I'm not happy.
But now, to gather information, I turned aside my feelings, put my head to work, and devoured the congressman's difficult story.
"What kind of coup did you do on the radio?
"That's right. You knew me well."
"I listened to the radio, too, because all the grownups were warriors."
Senator Eva nods and explains it in simple terms that Morph understands.
"It was the Nemus Liberation Army who caused the coup. Democracy… we all want to stop deciding what matters to the country and return it to the country controlled by the Lacus Negna family of the people of the lake"
"Yeah. General Nantka is a relative of a great guy from the lake people."
"Yep. Yes, they used evil to occupy the capital, and we, the people, were chosen to decide what was important to the country, were expelled."
No one gets their hands on the meal, and the bitter air is on the table.
"But all the great guys moved to Rachka, so you're okay, right?... that? Why are you here?
Senator Eva took the fork and loosened his cheek.
"Eat inside it that won't get cold.... If you were in one place the whole time, the PLA might occupy Rachka too, right? So take turns going around the region."
"Hmm."
Morph wondered if that was why the PLA wouldn't attack Rachika.
Continue eating omelettes with a spoon.
The adults' plates have grilled fish instead of omelettes, but no one wore green juice like a pharmacist (dull).
I almost remembered the grilled fish in the convoy, but my consciousness returns to "now" with Eva's voice.
"There are more and more people in favor of the PLA, and maybe this country will split between the islands of Nenia and Nemoralis"
"Huh?
Do the adults know, quietly go ahead with a late lunch?
Throw a chicken fritter into your mouth prompted by a hand gesture and the morph has completely cooled down.
"It hasn't been decided yet, and newspapers everywhere are just one theory in a completely different prediction..."
Senator Eva clouded her words and smiled at Morph.
"I'm sorry. All the hard stories even for adults. Eat fast and pray to the saints that your friends will see your mother again as soon as possible."
Morph nodded with his cheeks all over his mouth.