It's all one flower.

In the morning we examined lightly the situation in the city of Carmensik and the application for press was decided in the afternoon.

Cruillo takes a slow walk along the sidewalk along the big park with Reno, funeral home Agoni and the three of us. The primary aim is to get a detailed map of the city of Carmensik, and then also see what the shopping district looks like.

"It's a big park, but you don't have a makeshift."

"Oh, really."

I didn't realize until Leno told me.

Most of the cities I've ever been to were filled with prefabricated makeshift homes, such as parks, grounds, and elementary and secondary school gardens, which I couldn't use for their original use.

This is a playground compartment where kids play while their parents and grandparents watch them, and on the ground, the youngsters get interested in football.

My heart somehow offered me a peaceful sight where I couldn't see the shadow of war.

"It's a long way from the island of Nenia, and the traffic is bad. Few guys come all the way out here, huh?

"Uh... Cheng Cheng"

Nodding at Agoni's hypothesis.

The shopping district was full of lake people, and the blonde hair of Cruillo and the colored hair of the land of Leno stood out well. Enter the bookstore as you get smaller in the passerby's curiosity eyes.

The map was available without difficulty and Agoni spoke to the shopkeeper who seemed free.

"Thank you.... By the way, Admiral, you don't have a makeshift house here, do you?

"Temporary housing?

The shopkeeper glimpses Cruillo and Leno over his glasses. Was it too much to wear that I felt pity and contempt in my green eyes?

"Which one of you came running?

"It's Nenia."

Leno answers. The shopkeeper turned to his fellow funeral parlor and said.

"Not around here, but there's only one place near the factory."

"Do you have one?"

Not even looking to Leno's hoarse voice, the store owner resumes organizing the slip and continues to explain.

"People without power can't live without electricity, gas and water."

"Right. That would be more helpful."

"Besides, there is a job that even the factory-powerless people can do. It's more convenient to be close to work. I don't want to put a prefab on this side of the house because I'm a jerk or a virgin."

The store owner's voice is not amazing.

"Is something wrong?

"Temporary application is City Hall."

I found myself unwilling to continue the conversation, and the three of them left the bookstore.

... Something must have happened with the temporary residents.

Even in the district of Grjaj in the city of Zerneau, the living environment around the plant was not good.

Some factory is up and running on Sundays and nights, and I can't sleep slowly due to noise and vibration.

There was always a bad smell, it would still be better if the futons and laundry I dried outside were as dirty as rejecting it with coal, etc., someone got lung sick and a few families left to move elsewhere.

Cruillo's place of work is an assembly plant for acoustic equipment, and although no complaints have ever come from those pollution, heavy industry and chemical-based manufacturing plants had many lawsuits.

... Ah! It's factory burning in an air raid, and, hey, is that it all, uh-huh?

Cruillo looked out for the northern factory zone as he walked.

The main industry in Carmensik City is the mining industry.

Because of the large number of people in the lake, they will counteract water pollution as nervous as it is for faithful reasons, but what about other things? Regardless of the coal to be exported almost intact, the smelting of iron ore and its processing into products is heavy industry, and the money hangs on the measures to be taken.

Many exhaust gases will be emitted by large vehicles for transport.

... Anyone who originally lived in a good place would want to say one thing about stupidity.

I can understand the feeling that the locals have amassed temporary housing in the factory zone in consideration of the powerless people's evacuees, as well as being distracted by being spilled stupidity by it.

If I never say either heart is narrow, I don't say which is worse.

If you insist, everything is at war.

In every city and village I've ever been to, people seemed to be at their fullest in their daily lives and couldn't afford to think carefully about how they could end the war.

When I streamed "All One Flower" on mobile broadcast, I was delighted everywhere. So many people truly wish for peace.

... but I have no idea how the war ends or what I can do.

War is about opponents. Even if only the Nemoralists want peace, if the Arthurians don't think so, it won't be over forever.

People in both countries driven by revenge continue to retaliate independently of government forces.

What can all do to stop the war and fighting?

All the way across the roof of the house, a few factory chimneys spew smoke.

Elsewhere Leno and Agoni looked at prices on the store price tag, Cruillo continued to think looking for threads to hand over peace.

"Welcome back, brother!

Amana jumped me at the parking gate. Cruillo hugs his sister and holds her back.

"I'm home. Did you study, did you progress?

"I don't know, cousin. Tell me."

Amana pulled her brother's hand with an ambiguous grin.

Returning to the track, Leno and Agoni write their price information on the list within a time to remember.

Now he was completely accustomed to gathering information and became more efficient, writing and storing tables with items of key goods on copy paper.

It is easy to separate the forms by location and survey date and compare the prices of the same goods. From there, I can read where and what I lack and what I can afford.

Mariana, an officer of the general trading company Palumbina Corporation, was also pleased that it was easier to plan purchases and exports.

Announcers Jorch and DJ Reef, Captain Solgnac and Reno, expanded the map of the city of Carmensik and began selecting broadcast locations.

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana apparently got a paragraph and came out of the small room behind the carrier holding the pra container.

"I want to buy oil, can I go too, apply for the afternoon?

"Fine. Here, sesame oil and olive oil were cheap for you, so let's buy a little more."

Leno responds comfortably.

"Amana, I don't know. Cousin, where are you?

"This Fraction"

"Oh, that, I don't know either"

Elantis also peeks at textbooks he just bought at Kyler.

... If it was arithmetic, the answer would be one, and you'd know it right away.

Cruillo started teaching in Russia or tutoring in front of the textbooks he had placed in the crate.