It's all one flower.

The port of Lacrimaris, the king's capital, is filled with the same vigour as last year.

On the boards of information at the docking yard, I was horrified to find out that the refugee transport vessel was still in operation.

Childhood friendliness looks strange when Cruello takes a guide board on a tablet device.

"What are you gonna do with that shot?

I thought I'd send it to you, Farkill.

"Hmm."

Leno was unresponsive, simply wanting to hear it.

Take a timetable of several scheduled flights and all scheduled arrivals for temporary flights and board the ferry from the front of the temple.

The shopping district material store didn't say anything about buying a large quantity of magic drug material. He goes around many houses and buys all the stuff he asks for, and Leno says where the load of one shoulder comes down.

"Have you bought Awellana green candy?

"Oh, that's good."

When I entered the specialty store, I was pushed out by a young female clerk.

"We are dedicated to the people of the lake!

"I know. I want it for the souvenirs of the people of the lake."

As Cruillo stepped on her feet, the young woman let go of her hand.

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Isn't that what we eat for ourselves?"

The clerk's green eyes peek into the blue eyes of Cruello and the colored eyes of Reno's earth.

... What is this store?

The green-haired clerk looked around the street and pulled the two into the corner of the store, whispering with his hands on his mouth.

"It's been fashionable for people on land to commit suicide with green and blue candy for a while."

"What?"

"But why do you say that you can't die right now if you're like this?

Leno lost his words and Cruillo spoke of the questions that sprang up one after the other.

Glass cases under the counter are lined with various shapes and flavored green and blue candy.

Even on the back shelf, products in cute bags and beautiful boxes awaited their turn, but there was no such thing as a guest except Leno with brown hair and Cruello with blonde hair.

"Locally, it's not even in the paper, but the tourist says SNS, so please tell me we're talking about it."

"SNS? I've never heard that before? … please wait a moment"

Cruillo emailed questions to Farkill and haulier Fiarluca, Lazolnik.

While I wait for your reply, I'll ask you a few more questions.

"What kind of topic are we talking about?

"Neither I nor the manager have said that, so I don't know it directly..."

A clerk stares into the universe with eyes the same color as green and blue candy and tells stories he hears from tourists.

Cruillo listened as he translated her story in his head, neglecting (trying to) the Internet.

A few months ago, one young man delivered a live video of a suicide on a video-sharing site.

The location of the shooting is unknown, but he ate green and blue candy while punching his grievances with the Kirkurus community in Hudong.

Next to the red-haired youth, there was a sketchbook in common with "Suicide Facts on How Many Green Candies Do You Die".

Apparently, the room was littered with wrapping paper from this store.

In SNS, rumors are still flying about "selling poisoned candy," etc., and customers stopped coming.

Leno gets angry at the mix.

"What? Poisoned? What are you talking about? It's poisonous to us. It's common sense."

"Why did you stop coming to the people of the lake?

The clerk drips and the green hair hangs on his cheek.

"I don't know. Find out what kind of rumors..."

Cruillo's terminal trembled and the clerk swallowed the rest.

It's from Lazolnik.

"We've been talking about Kirkuls in the Hudong region for about three months now.

Yourcast immediately deleted the original live distribution and its recordings.

But there's a copy video out there on SNS.

Because the original video title is a common language, it also flew into the common language area.

So, it's fashionable to imitate among young Co's who have suicidal aspirations.

I still have a similar post once a week. It will be erased soon though.

Buy in large quantities at tourist destinations because the people on land stand out when they buy locally.

Eat it yourself or resell it.

There are so many reasons why we can't sell anymore.

First of all, because the word of mouth was written on the site in Hudong terrible cot.

And it also got on the news with jigopetalum and stuff.

I wonder if they've ever confiscated green and blue candy from the people on land at customs over there.

At the end there is a line of URLs.

This is an item from this store with four individual articles on the news site and three review sites.

I tried stepping on the link, but it was all in Hudong, and I couldn't read a single one to Cruillo.

Hurry up, just reply thanks and show the clerk the email from Razornik.

She opened her eyes and read in one breath without blinking.

"Can you still read this news?

"I've been seen, but it's all in Hudong..."

"Me, I can read! It's Hudong Language Test Level 1!

Cruillo switched to the browser and pointed the screen at the clerk.

As we go on reading, people's good-looking faces become more rude.

Cruillo anticipated the time and shut up and switched pages. Leno also has no idea of Hudong and can only watch as the crease between the clerk's eyebrows deepens.

"Thank you. Would you mind if I took a look at this review site?"

I'm scared to dismiss the polite statement that suppressed my anger.

Cruillo was overwhelmed by force and turned his terminal. Blue muscle floats in the clerk's temple, and his cute face turns into a cannibal-like shape.

I'm afraid to ask what they wrote.

"I'm afraid so. May I refrain from headlines and site names?"

"Go ahead."

Respond to Dos' dominant voice with a trembling voice and return to the email.

She took a notebook out of the pocket of an apron with the store name and wrote it down with great momentum.

One moment, please.

As soon as the clerk disappeared into the back of the store, they both sighed at the same time.

"What do we do? You want to go home now?

"Nothing. We didn't do anything wrong."

Leno stopped him, and Cruillo waited reluctantly.

A young clerk returns with the people of an old lake.

"Thank you for sharing the details. Now we have a clue to get the Chamber of Commerce to take care of it. This is a small one, but please bring it if you like."

A man with the manager's name tag offered him a large paper bag. It's the most expensive assortment of canned green candy in this store.

"Is that okay?

"Yes. You don't abuse this, do you?

The clerk hits and changes from earlier and tilts his neck cutely.

"Give it to the pharmacists (dullness) of the people of the lake who are looking after you, and you can't abuse it..."

"I'm afraid so."

"We're not the only ones who've been harmed."

"We both felt painful that it was time to buy a device."

The manager and the clerk were thanked many times, and the two received one bag at a time and left the store.