It's all one flower.

The long time since public live broadcasting was blessed with favorable weather.

The audience gathered at the village's only school awaits the start with their green eyes shining.

It's a little festive gathering not only from this village, but also from two of our eastern neighbors who cooperated in the exorcism of the Warcraft.

Those who lay their seats in the school yard and exchange snacks, confectionery, etc. brought to them, those who talk and exchange information enthusiastically about this year's work, those who talk funny and strange about the state of the kingdom of Amitostigma and the island of Lanterna, a thriving corner of the martial arts of the exorcism of the Warcraft...... the faces of those who rushed off farming are bright.

Sunday, but the school teachers also bothered to come out of Carmensik City and elsewhere to join the audience. Is it uncommon for a ruffled, fitting teacher to meet on holiday, the kids shaking?

Villagers enjoy the rarity of a lifetime for residents of the region who say it's a live, public broadcast of FM radio.

Leno has a chest ache for the tough news he's about to tell, but he's not going to hide it anymore. He smiled and hid his intricate chest and handed out a bunch of scores he had printed in amitostigma.

I got up earlier than usual, loaded the luggage on one side of the carrier, and for what I couldn't get in, I switched to the wagon car in FM Cravel and managed to vacate the place. Raise one side wall of the carrier and attach the sheet to the fitting for lighting to make it a curtain that combines blindfolding.

When everyone who finished handing out the score aligned themselves with the brief stage of the event track, the blurring of the guest seats was deducted. One spelldoctor moves away from everyone to the driver's side.

Jorch, a state-owned broadcast announcer, stood in front of the stage with his back properly on and Mike single-handedly.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Joorci, the national broadcast announcer."

"Hello -!

Every audience that responds shines their eyes like a child.

"Thank you very much for waking us up to the live public broadcast of mobile broadcaster Praethermassa today while you are busy. Thank you all for listening to the radio at home."

The Korcharks, seriously wounded, had their wounds healed beautifully, but their health was not restored yet, and they lay low at home. The guest seat also shows the village middle school students, and Mella also came out today after taking a break from her brother's medical care.

The audience is more than five hundred. Green hair was subjected to calm sunshine that was completely autumnal and groomed like a meadow.

"Today, we're rebroadcasting news of the song and our own coverage, followed by a special show for the Kingdom of Lacrimalis"

I wrote in the announcement poster about the scheduled broadcast, so the reactions of the people in this village and those who came to get the curse doctor's treatment are faint.

A first-time acquaintance whispers and turns to Jorch in surprise.

"Well, thank you for waiting. Enjoy two hours of live live broadcasting from mobile broadcaster Praether Massa."

Jorch did not answer the question and pulled into the attendant's room behind the carrier.

"Peaceful Lake Wind

The island of Hiraki ushers in a new dawn... "

As per the meeting, put your breath down and start singing.

After a long time, he was perfectly aligned with the start of the record and Leno was horrified.

"A small island flower floating in the lake (Umi) of Tears (Lacus) shakes in the morning sun..."

A little late and singing from the audience.

I handed out scores in this village school first. According to the Pinas, we all sang a few times during music time before the summer break. The adults who sat around the children also sang with them.

Those who heard for the first time looked alternately at the score and Reno and opened their mouths, but they closed their lips in all likelihood.

The moment I finish singing, I get a big round of applause.

Even in a while, the air on the stage looses for being able to sing properly.

Wait for the applause to stop, Jorch explains.

"What you have just heard is' One Flower All in One '. As some of you may have noticed, this is an unfinished song missing some of the lyrics"

The passenger seat was sprawled, but the attendant's room jolts are fine.

"It was a song to mark the centenary of the republican transition in the Kingdom of Lacus Lacrimaris, but production was interrupted by half a century of civil unrest"

The people's faces are so cloudy.

"During this Devil's Asthma War, the Nemoralis Construction Industry Association focused on soliciting lyrics, bringing in the thoughts of people who want peace, not only from within the country, but also from various countries"

The guests' seats became quiet and their heads seemed to fall on one side of the meadow.

Jorch calls to the people who read the score.

"There were only three lines of lyrics, but they came close to completion at the hands of many people. But there's still a chip. I hope you all thought about it together."

He set aside a beat and changed his tone, told him about the refugee camps in the kingdom of Amitostigma, and read out the country's unemployment rate and employment situation, as well as the economically relevant information he said about prices, which he offered to support.

Every day before the coup, voices flowing from the radio convey international and economic news that is not commonplace at the usual rate.

Those who go out to buy take notes eagerly.

My skin felt relieved when I sat in the guest seat.

Singing "Let's All Sing" in a National Health Gymnastics song, the middle-aged and older relaxed their cheeks in nostalgia.

Jorch, who gave the name of the song, switches the tone to news.

"Continuing, this is information from the city of Rachka, where the extraordinary government is located."

Tension rises in the passenger seat.

When the usual voice read information picked up from message boards such as ministries, city halls, town halls and shopping districts in Rachka, insurance (kennel) was removed from the audience's face.

From the passenger seats, voices that earn money arrive intermittently.

... okay?

Leno thought of the reaction of the next and the next news to be read, unknowingly powered by his shoulders.