It's all one flower.
0998. Pretending to be a date
It seems to be some kind of holiday in the Artel Republic today.
The bus stop queues are short and the majority of people are not wearing work clothes.
Roark looked at the watch.
There's still about enough until the bus leads to the abandoned hospital.
... You don't have time to get lost.
I ran my finger to the tablet terminal.
- Are you in Ignikans already?
What face now? Can you send me a picture?
I got a quick reply from Razornik. Take a picture of yourself with the camera on your device and reply.
Roark himself, I hadn't seen what he looked like today with his [makeup] necklace. It's an unforgettable look that seems to be missing somewhere, and it's going to be forgotten the next moment.
- Okay. Ask comrades in the city to go now.
She's a brunette, she looks like a high school girl, but she's a long-lived race.
I don't know what your face looks like today. Have rose hair decorations wear on the landmarks.
Wait there for about thirty minutes.
I replied that I understood and bought a paper newspaper at the store.
Continuing reports of serial killings in the capital, Rufus, account for the bulk of one side, with brutal crimes and articles criticizing the police for clues to the killer and the apparent whereabouts of the women involved.
The first case was the Archbishop of the Diocese of Rufus, the second case was the Assistant President of Lepus, the third and fourth case was a big politician who had just expressed his run for the next presidential preliminary, the fifth case was the murder of all three priests of the Lufus Light Mark Church, who were under the Archbishop's command, and in the sixth case the President of the State.
None of the nine say they were killed at night in their homes or quarters, and none of their families heard suspicious noises, etc.
The body was severely damaged, but there were no deep wounds reaching the gut, and the murder weapon has yet to be identified.
Politicians and priests defend themselves as much as possible not to be alone, but the sixth incident was an offence in the bathroom that poked a small amount of time during bathing.
... all of this, Mr. Porchica and Guerrilla's [tears]?
I haven't seen Ziolito face to face since then.
Are you still in the underground city of Chernoknyzinik, have you returned to your parents' house, have you returned to the Luhus seminary, or have you gone to the stronghold of the Nemoralis Grief Squad at the behest of Silva?
We didn't exchange accommodation or contact information with each other, so we had no idea where we were.
I wonder where and what you're doing, but there's nothing Roark can do about it.
Even Fiarlka's request cannot be satisfied on its own.
... Not if you're worried about someone else.
Clean up the newspaper in the bag with your eyes on the sighing mix.
I could see the girl walking in to the bus terminal from across the street.
The terminal trembles in your pocket. It's Lazolnik.
- I think it's time to get there. Blue rose hair decorative girl.
- I'm here.
- His name is Klaustra. Later, Yorosik.
When Roark returned the acknowledgement and raised his face, he split his dark hair into two pieces, bracketed (kuku), and eyed the girl with the blue rose hair embellishment on the knot.
Appearance is certainly about the same age as Roark, but comrade Klaustra is a long-lived race, Razornik said. I just got a younger looking face today with [makeup] necklaces, which could really be a more mature face.
... Cotto says he looks a little older than Mr. Awellana, a wizard who's been there at least a hundred years.
Klaustra smiled and waved small, rushing over to Roark.
Tighten a wide range of belts on a long piece with a fluffy underknee length and weave a slightly shorter olive-colored lightweight cardegan. A pochette of the same color as a cardegan hanging on his shoulder is a popular combination among Artel's high school girls.
"Mr. Roark, please wait. Sorry I'm late."
"Oh, no, I'm just here..."
Klaustra lined up beside him and then put his arms around him, pointing the terminal out of the pochette at Roark. In an e-mail addressed to her by Razornik, there were also facial photographs that Roark had sent earlier.
The girl's hand runs the screen and starts the text editor.
Klaustra, a powerful people.
Let me through today pretending to be a high school student on a date.
Roark lifted his eyes from the terminal and nodded.
"Hey, what kind of toko is the Cactacare sanctuary you're going to today?
"It's an abandoned hospital, but there was a missing person in the winter, so I couldn't get in there."
"Huh? Pinch. I mean, those people, you haven't found them yet?
The actual age is unknown, but there is also an unusual face made by the [makeup] necklace, and she is a meeher high school girl no matter where she looks from.
As a real boy high school student, Roark played his boyfriend.
"Yeah. Four at a time? Is that it? Was it five of us? Anyway, a good number of people went missing, there was a mix of theological students, a lot of cops and people worked hard, but I didn't find them in the end, and in a month or so, I stopped the search, and now I'm strictly surrounded so that no one can get in... I'm done."
"I remember! That's where the demons flooded the courtyard and went out of business, right?
"Yeah, so there's a lot of rumors about being eaten or being sacrificed for evil by Nemoralis guerrillas."
"No, I'm scared! Are you really going?
He looks up anxiously and pushes his plump chest against Roark's arm.
It is unclear what school user, but Klaustra is surely stronger than the powerless people's loch. Pretty good acting. Roark pulled consciousness out of the feel of his arm, pushed upset to death and answered.
"You say you're not going, or you can't go. I can't go in anyway, and I'm sure you've got more security cameras around there, and if you get over the fence, officer, you're gonna fly in, right?
"What are we going to do? Do you want to go somewhere else? St. Astrum's Church, or the Church of the Guide of Light?
Klaustra seems to have confirmed the Adventurer Cactacare fan forum.
Roark smiled as he adjusted to the couple-like conversation that even came out.
"Recently, it's a popular place to see abandoned hospitals."
When she gave the name of the commercial building, she glowed her deep blue eyes.
"Well, let's see it from there, have lunch, and then watch a movie."
Travel from the bus stop on the abandoned hospital to the bus stop on the route to the centre of the city of Ignikans.
"Movies? What do you want to watch?
"Mm-hmm. After we go, you two decide?... I wish I could watch it slowly."
"Yeah. Let's decide for two"
I sat side by side in the rear seat of the bus, turned on the terminal and had a light meeting.