It's all one flower.

Everyone in the village is busy working in the fields and will go as soon as they come to see a doctor.

He said not to bring in any extra illness, so he won't come to see you.

I'll see you later.

Pina's brother also just left the classroom hospital room when he gave the old man the basin with the sick food and the dots on it. No hippos to thank, no hippos to ask how Pina is doing.

A pair of school desks and chairs are placed beside the bed, and a mug with a deep dish of porridge and soup stands hot.

As Morph woke up on his own, Medvege rushed up to support his back.

"I'm fine enough to wake up on my bed."

"Really? I'm sorry, okay?

Just wake up your torso. There's no such thing as a "stay and fall" element anywhere.

Either way, he was treated as a sick person and so worried was handicapped by (shaku), but it was also dally to say anything more, and Morph closed his mouth plumply.

"Whoa, today's soup, aren't you in the fish? Good for you, kid."

It was the meat dumplings that the old man showed with a spoon.

... I think you're eating it.

I don't feel hungry for some reason. The medicine made my throat ache go away and I should be able to swallow solid food, but I didn't feel I could eat it.

"Boy, you want to eat this one first? Hmm?"

I can't take it, I have to put something in my stomach.

Nodding with a single heart that wanted to heal quickly, Medvege placed a mug on his desk with a deep dish of porridge and medicinal water and gently placed a basin on the futon that had become just a bronze mug of soup.

It wasn't the other way around when it was worse, but when you get so well, it's embarrassing on depressing which way you feed your old man.

"Eat it yourself"

"Right, right."

The old man giggled with strange joy and gave him the spoon.

The soup is only half the usual mug.

... Why not. It's like this.

There are only two fish dumplings. I felt this and the wheat porridge weren't enough.

... If it's not enough, would you say something to the manager?

The casually lifted mug is unusually heavy.

My old man gave me a good hand.

"I'm glad you're only halfway there."

"Ooh... ooh"

... Why can't you have this!

"I've been asleep all my life, and I'm weak. You can't beat Kamakiri."

"You can't beat Bug Kera."

They told me like I saw through it, and I said it back reflexively, but the old man just laughs.

When I was in Listwer Autonomous Community, I never slept this much.

If you don't go down to the factory, you won't get food. I went out to Sheeney Green Space looking for grass and bugs to eat for the holidays, and there were no hippos to sleep with.

... No. If you get this sick, you die.

In Barack Street in the eastern part of the Autonomous Region, you don't get drugs or anything.

My neighbor Ne. Amiela had a bunch of younger brothers and sisters, but they all died of illness.

When he got sick, most of the guys died without a hippo to sleep with. Sometimes I took my breath out in the middle of the night and received meat as soon as the demon came out of the barracks where the sick man was.

Morph's sister would have been eaten too if the Star Way Prostitutes hadn't defeated the demons that had been warcrafted.

The spoon shook when I remembered one nasty cot after another.

"Then take this and eat it."

An old man gently takes a mug from Morph's hand.

Every day since I got it at the Dossici City Mansion, I felt sorry I couldn't even hold the copper mag I kept using.

... I can't help thinking about it.

Remember the precautions just mentioned to the sensei and put the meat dough in your mouth before it cools down. The fish rind smelled like leaves when I did it. Maybe I mixed the herbs.

It doesn't taste bad, but it doesn't taste good either.

Somehow, I eat in the first place in the mood for losing fish. The more I chewed it, the more fish and presumed herb taste mixed to make it taste unknown.

I doubt Pina's brother really made it.

As I get heavier, I feel like I'm getting heavier to the wooden spoon.

I drank it somehow and my sighs spilled.

"Are you tired of sitting here? So why don't you just lie down and take a break?

"Hmm..."

... I don't know.

It is also dall to reply. I don't even know if this is because of tiredness.

Medvege placed the basin and the copper mag on his desk and gently took the spoon from Morph's hand.

When I couldn't move completely, the village youth and DJ Rafe magically fed me.

Even if I tell you to feed me, I just pour the juice of the herbivorous, thin soup directly into my stomach. The first time I just explained the trick to keep Sensei out of weird places, the wizards could do it right away.

... I don't think I ate like that.

Also, if he thought he couldn't eat on his own, he realized he was going back to eating like that and took the spoon back from his old man's hand.

"Whoa? Can you eat? Next time, just try the soup juice."

Medvege takes a copper mag like hell and approaches Morph's mouth.

It smells like medicine to the hot air.

"This... isn't a mess, isn't it a kusuri?

"Well, since I'm weak now. Futu's mesh, a little."

The old man looks like a bad ass for some reason.

In the next bed, Wizard employee Cruillo helps Dad eat.

Neither of us will say anything. I guess it's because I don't have the energy to talk to my dad either. Amana's brother's face is dark.

I looked at the window, but from here I couldn't see it all the way inside the carrier.

When Morph took just a little on the spoon and licked it, it tasted diluted the fish dough just now.

... Oh well. You'll feel better sooner with the herbs.

It doesn't taste good, but it doesn't even taste bad.

I finally realized what was normal and drank the soup at best.

"Do you want to take a break here?

Medvege left the copper mag on his desk without waiting for a reply.

Next door, Amana and her brothers support her to lie down.

The rest is a piece of fish meat dumpling.

"Isn't that just one more bite? The good thing about Kiri, after eating it all."

"Hey! Are you okay?

"Please hold on!

I heard something cracking from the adjacent infirmary and several voices screaming, no longer at the meat dough.