It's all one flower.

Kufshenka hastily opened the envelope with the address in his brother's handwriting.

Everything is typographical except for the address and the name of my brother.

Slight brushes shake slightly.

I could see a harsh situation in my brother's bodily decline, but the content was not there.

I wipe my presbyopia and hang it back, wondering if it was some kind of mistake.

The letters in the print were unmistakable and clearly readable.

"Carmensik and measles? Then these port workers are no longer..."

"At least because the sailors are subject to compulsory vaccination"

"Are the cargo men who make money coming by boat, too?

"Uh... that's... what do you think?

Carrier Fiarlka only came with this letter.

Did you keep an eye on Kufushenka until he was alone, or as soon as the visitors returned, he showed up in the back room.

Overcrowding and nutritional conditions in the eastern part of the Listwer Autonomous Region have improved considerably, but health care remains inadequate.

Before the war, my brother managed to pick up all kinds of vaccines at his best, but since he was placed under house arrest in the Senator's quarters in the capital, Cravel, not a single one has arrived.

What arrives with donations are bandages, disinfectants, and common popular medicines that can be easily bought at pharmacies outside the Autonomous Region. That's gratifying, but it's not just the vaccine, it's also not getting any medications that need to be prescribed by doctors or pharmacists.

"I have a drug that prevents complications and sequelae and reduces lethality, but it's a magic drug."

"If you keep quiet, instead of not knowing?

"It degrades and becomes ineffective over time, so each time, you have to look at the patient's age and physique, add or subtract the amount and mix it."

The people of the Autonomous Communities today will be able to receive the wizard's medicine (dullness).

However, there are still those who cannot escape the distorted ideas and beliefs of the star's sign.

The facade, pretending to follow the Ferrettorum priests, was not inside known.

"… cannot guarantee the safety of the pharmacist"

"Yes… from the airport of Topoli we are to be transported to the Eastern Church by military transport helicopter"

There are no heliports at St. Star's Road Listver Hospital and at Listver University School of Medicine Annex Hospital.

Like other relief supplies, I say we unload them in the church yard.

My brother's letter does not contain a description of the transport route.

It would be information independently obtained by a green-haired haulier.

The letter also contained a delivery note from the pharmaceutical company.

The product name is measles (only) vaccine. The quantity field next to the part number is blank.

"I don't know how much we can assign to the Autonomous Communities, but would the hospital have the numbers misguided and delivered?

They asked me to forge documents like it was nothing.

The letter also states that he would like it to be placed in a mountain hut on Kublum Street.

Apparently, Nemus Liberation Army Klukwa Branch Manager Kapiyo's men will be collecting it responsibly.

"The PLA forces are stronger in the north of Nemoralis and around the capital than the interim government."

"The Ministry of Health may not be able to deliver the measles to Carmensik?

"That's what I say, Cotto. At the mayor's discretion, we're trying to prevent proliferation by blocking roads, regulating ports and [leaps], but it's already spread to the surrounding villages."

The story connected in my head covered in gray hair.

"There's a lot of building materials being transported to Topoli and Kiparis."

"Discover. There's an airport in Topoli, and it's unlikely we'll get around to Carmencik."

"So you're saying that if we don't accommodate the vaccine, we won't be able to rebuild the Autonomous Communities?

"Yep. I'll try my best to arrange antibiotics and stuff even for me because my resistance will drop even after I heal. How about that? You think you can do that?"

Kufshenka thinks.

The cold in the unheated room seemed old enough, but it was stupid to move her with green hair from the outside to the room where she could see.

"I can't do this alone, so let me talk to Priest Wentus."

"Priest of the Eastern Diocese, right?

When Kufshenka nodded, the haulier made up for the letter.

"Whether the grandmothers can flush it or not, Capillo Branch Manager's men will leave prescription drugs for symptomatic treatment as planned. Of course, it's science medicine."

"Please tell me thank you"

The haulier of the people of the lake smiled and jumped somewhere.

I moved to the bedroom and turned on the heating.

Read back my brother's letter and finger through the words caring for my sister.

... If it's popular in the Autonomous Communities, it'll give Artel a pretext to slap an extraordinary government.

If Priest Ferretolum asks the Cathedral for rescue over the Internet, he will be known to the rest of the world. It will be criticized not only by Artel, but also by other Kirkulus countries such as the Federation of Barbatum.

If the United Nations were to intervene under the pretext of providing humanitarian aid to the people of the Autonomous Communities, the star sign (servant), once grown dear, would be a breathtaking concern.

... but to not turn the vaccine around on Carmensik as well is an autonomous region... no, the whole country won't be rebuilt, will it?

The restoration of the walls and the reconstruction of the city also combine access restricted areas on the island of Nenia with work support projects for domestic refugees fleeing the terrible northwest of the air raids.

If construction was interrupted by a lack of materials, there was no wonder that daily allowances would no longer be paid and that some of the people who had eaten them would throw themselves at the Nemoralis Worry Squad.

... In fact, to not try to come.

Neither my brother nor the haulier could grasp the information on how much vaccine could be allocated.