It's all one flower.

Apparently the dying cold has managed to heal, but I still just walk a little and flirt.

It was endlessly far from the classroom where Morph was "hospitalized", just a few meters to the toilet.

... Why are you so tired after going to the bathroom?

My back hurts from oversleeping, but I'm just waking up doing nothing, draining my jittery health, and laying right down.

It's tight when you just do things that make your body vertical.

Until a while ago, I had to have Medvege's old man support me in doing anything, and I couldn't even walk alone.

Now that I can walk slowly but on my own, it's better than before.

... and I can eat my own meshi.

Until not long ago, thin, unsavory soup was magically poured into the back of my throat.

From yesterday on, I got myself up in bed and I could chew on my own porridge and eat it. An old man puts it in his mouth with a spoon, but it's better than being magically drunk while he's asleep.

"Ooh."

The old man who was waiting supported the morph who was standing in front of the door. With a weird face mixed with peace of mind and worry, I whisper Morph's back.

"After all, shouldn't I follow you to the toilet?

"You went back alone."

Morph said back, the old man didn't say any more and gently let go of his hand.

The plump on his back disappeared and suddenly became thin, but he looked under his feet and walked carefully.

There's nothing on the school floor. There are [boundaries] in the school building, and there are no cluttered demons to pull their legs off because the villagers magically purify them.

... So why are you such a jerk?

The old man supports me and I finally get into bed about it.

This is a classroom I don't normally use, and the infirmary is next door. The villagers carried the beds and futons from the empty house and set them aside.

In addition to Morph, there are five Amanas' fathers and villagers, and there seems to be a villager in the hospital in the classroom across the street, but I don't even know how many.

Amana's dad seems to be asleep, and the next bed is quiet when he does.

Until a while ago, Captain Solniak was there, but he got better first and went back to the truck.

Morph got better once too, but he was brought back here because he was dying of a cold.

Apparently, Morph moved it to Amana's dad. Amana and Wizard employee Cruillo don't say anything, but Medvege's old man beeped me out.

... even though I just went to see a little curram tula. Oh, shit!

I only take my eyes out of the futon and look out.

Beyond the window was the school garden, and the trees in the corner of Qin Peel (Tonerico) were completely yellowish.

One little bird flies into the blue sky from between leaves that have changed color in the autumn.

From summer on over here, I realize I've been locked up all the time, and I give a shit.

A mobile broadcast truck was trapped in the village because of a group of warcraft, and then the plague came out and I couldn't get anywhere.

Morph got sick, too, and he was "hospitalized" in the classroom, and I can't get him out of here for days.

... I thought I could finally move, but here it is.

I have no choice but to be hippocampal, but I can't even locate myself.

The Pinas are too busy to sleep with the help of a pharmacist (dull), but they can't help the morphs on the side where they are nursed.

I'm getting miserable in my thinking.

"Boy, what's up?

"Nothing. Nothing."

Medvege lowered his brow but didn't say any more.

There's nothing I can do and nothing I can do.

I can't go anywhere around the same place until I think about it.

Looking at the small clouds flowing through the blue sky, the sensei came in.

Hold the sick man's hand by casting some spell from the bed close to the entrance in turn. Sensei said something and Pina, who came with me, wrote something in the notebook and moved on to the next patient.

The window morph is the last.

"Oh, did you wake up today? How's it going?

"Hmm... why are you such a dall when you have no fever, no chin, no cough?

"The medicine just curtailed the symptoms, and the truth is, they haven't healed yet."

"Medicine sugae...... so when is it going to heal?

"Normally, it's about time we healed, but now we're all weak because of measles. To some extent, it will be after your health has recovered."

"How can I get better?

I want to get out of the classroom where I don't study fast and go home to the truck where everyone is.

Sensei's face, sitting on the school chair with a pillow, looked full of blue mold.

... Oh well. The people of the lake are green, too.

Don't you have any hippos to shave? Are you tired and not energetic?

The face full of beards looked both ways.

Answer with Morph's hand back in the futon.

"Enough to eat as well as possible while your symptoms are suppressed with medication, sleep slowly, move a little to the point where you can't force it, and restore your strength...... then keep your body cool"

The last thing I would have added was that Morph remembered that he was a powerless people, unable to protect himself from the cold with his magical clothes.

"How bad is it?

"The meal will not be accepted by your body even if you are forced to eat a lot, it will be rejected and debilitating, so if you think you can't eat, stop there, and if you also feel tired sitting on the bed, lie down and rest, and pinch everything down while you rest"

"So how long has it been, nothing's over, huh?

"Not in a hurry, little by little, from where you spend more time not sleeping."

This curse doctor (sensei) has been doing all that since then.

"If you go to the bathroom alone and you fall, it's me, and don't hesitate to follow me."

Morph snorted, but Sensei let Medvege snort.

Now I feel trapped in bed, and Morph's heart gives me away.

"Boy, it's already cold out there. Don't walk away."

The old man hung up the chase in good shape.

I punished myself, but it annoys me when my old man tells me. Yet I felt pity for not having the strength to be angry, and the back of my nose twinkled.

I don't want them to understand that I'm about to cry like I just did, and I dive into the futon to the tip of my head.

Sensei's hand gently slapped the futon.

"In addition to the porridge, the soup will be fine."

"Okay. Morph, you're a soup of wheat porridge and fish... duh."

What Pina writes is a meal tailored to each patient.

"Mr. Morph, don't be in a hurry and get some rest... then I'll tell my brothers"

Pina went without waiting for a reply.

... How many days have you been eating mesh with Pina?

The only people who eat in this classroom are Morph, Amana's father, five old ladies of the people of the lake and Medvege who accompany Morph.

Other villagers take turns making green porridge to feed the sleeping old ladies. Since the three morphs are from the land, Pina's brother and the fisherman's grandfather made a separate porridge of green and green pears.