It's all one flower.

1251. Quarantine the infected

Cruillo grabbed seven [magic crystals] with one hand and connected the other with Leno to chant [leaps].

A light floating sensation is followed by a change of scenery at dusk.

There was the figure of Amana and Elantis at the rural gate, which I was totally accustomed to seeing.

"My brother. Ahhh!

Amana jumps out crying and jumps to Cruello. Elantis also ran right after him and pulled Leno's clothes.

"What's going on?

"Your father... your father..."

"Uncle, I moved."

"Huh?

Elantis answered with a voice that seemed to cry now, and Amana cried down.

"Tis, uncle, what's it like now?

I'm sleeping in the classroom next to the infirmary just in case.

Elantis answers as he walks with one of Leno's luggage.

Leno took one Cruello's share with his free hand and asked further.

"What about the fever? What about medication?"

"I don't have a fever, but Awellana, who's coughing at lunch, noticed, and now she's taking pills and sleeping"

"It is."

Leno replies with a grunted voice and turns this way.

Cruillo drew Amana's hand and lined up for the two of them, first hurrying to the truck of mobile broadcaster Praether Missa.

Captains Solgnac, there is no adult figure.

Pinatifida will assist you with dinner and Morph will help you.

"I'm home."

When Cruillo and Leno spoke at the same time, Pinatifida, who was bent over and stared at the pan, raised her face. I tried to say something, but my lips just trembled and I don't have a voice.

Morph looked at Pinatifida, saw Cruillo and Amana who wouldn't stop crying, and let her snort with a hard look and she resumed preparing the dishes.

It would be the father's share of the Cruellos to place only one person on the wooden tray.

"Uh, the pills, they let you take them? Then you'll be fine now. I'm sure Mr. Awellana will cure you."

Cruillo laid down his luggage, and held Amana in his arms, and said, but his sister pressed her voice to death, and buried her face in her brother's chest.

The voice I meant to say bright trembled, and I can't find the next word.

"Pina, what's wrong with everyone else?

"Mr. Awellana and the Curse Doctor, Mr. Giorchi, Mr. Rafe and Mr. Agoni are in the infirmary."

When Leno hears, he answers with a firm voice as he counts his fingers.

"Mr. Aviace went fishing with the villagers, and the captain and Mr. Medvege helped with the field. I'll be home soon...... Ah, here I come"

A group of people with large hemp bags was seen in the village's central square. Something like a fish tail pops out of the bag where you put the wheat and carries one bag for two.

One of a dozen people waved at the truck.

Old fisherman Aviace. He was a big fisherman today.

Morph waves back and runs.

... Morph, you look fine.

Until halfway through elementary school, he said his father was a survivor.

I'm sure he was vaccinated by then.

I was a little relieved, but given the latency period, I was worried about my father and his age Captain Solgnac. Senator Laqueus' explanation in the e-mail suggests that Medvege, a little younger than the two of us, is also subtle about whether they were vaccinated or not.

"Dad's fine. Mr. Awellana's meds always work really well, don't they?

When Cruello slapped him lightly on the back, Amana wiped tears with her sleeves and raised her face. He said something, but tears overflow again, covering his face with a handkerchief.

"Uh, Hola, who is it? The first person you see."

"Is that Carlum's dad's knot?

Morph says as Aviace and I raise a tightly packed hemp bag onto the carrier. Cruillo continued by smiling and meeting.

"Carlum, your father was well enough not to have to take any more pills. So even our father will be fine."

"... yeah"

Amana nodded deeply holding her eyeballs in a handkerchief.

Aviace, an old fisherman, hesitates to speak up.

"Yeah, so I came here to get some nourishing food before the fever started."

"Ah...... thank you"

My voice was stuck caring.

... If you cry to me, Amana will be anxious!

Repel yourself and fix your smile.

Old fishermen Aviace and Pinatifida were handily fishy. Divide it into guts and yourself, drain the water and salt what you can't eat tonight.

Lake Lacus fish have many individuals who have stored copper in their guts, and the people on land never eat walnuts, but for the people on the lake, walnut stewing is a nutritious treat.

Cruello also helps to drain water for the finished portion.

Amana and Elantis also went into the task of wiping tears and taming them with fish and salt in plastic bags.

When the fish halibut and my soup boiled in separate pans, everyone else came home.

Captain Solniak and Medvege look tired from field work, but have not coughed or sneezed and look fine.

"Um, Mr. Awellana, my father..."

"It's okay. Looks like you've only been vaccinated once, and I don't think you're likely to get worse. But I have to move to someone else, just in case you stay at school..."

"Is your father alone?

"No, I'm staying in the infirmary tonight, so don't worry."

The weakness of the smile trying to reassure the Kruillos is painful.

"Father has me. So, Mr. Awellana, please take your time."

"But, for what it takes to stretch your legs, isn't the infirmary better than here?

The funeral parlor Agoni said so, as did Yo (more).

"Me and your brother, we'll see"

"Uh... well, don't hesitate to wake me up if anything happens"

No pharmacist (dull) disagreed with Amana's declaration.

... because if I stop, I won't sleep worried and I'll be up all the time in the truck.

"Oh, yeah. I got a message from you, Farkill."

Turn on the device and show the saved email.

The expression disappeared from the face of the spelldoctor Septentorio and he nodded with only his eyes.