It's all one flower.

The noon mesh time approached and Morph had no choice but to return to the truck of the mobile broadcaster with Medvege's old man.

The scattered Pina and Lazolnik are in customer service at the merchant seat to see when they returned. Another vanilla tea sold.

Morph was horrified, but at the same time he felt something bitter and heavy staring at the bottom of his belly just now, scratched and dos black.

"Ah, welcome back. She's taking turns eating a little early today."

Razornik turns a smile, not knowing anyone else's mind.

The store numbers are Pina and her sister, Captain Solniak and Razornik.

Earlier I was busy searching for the Pinas, and Morph couldn't properly listen to the piano's grandfather play. Open your mouth, you're going to yell at your notenki brother. Morph ate his teeth and held his fist.

"Has everyone else eaten yet?

"Ah. You guys eat first."

"Are you sure? There is."

Medvege's old man pushed him on the back, Morph didn't utter a word, and he went up to the carrier.

"What the hell?

There is a white cloth wall just behind the half-closed door.

The right end was curled (meshed) and Pina's brother showed his face.

"Welcome back."

Once inside, there was another wall of cloth. My brother, who noticed his gaze, points to the corner of the ceiling.

"I put sheets on lighting fittings."

"Why?"

"The attendant's office in the back... I thought there were three of them all day."

"Ah......!

Today, the pharmacist (dull) and fisherman's grandfather, Sensei from the Civil Hospital, are "people who are not here". When they found him at the warehouse company, he got him hidden in the back room.

That wasn't the case before, but now I'm replacing broadcast equipment from an FM Cravel wagon car and it's pretty narrow.

Pina's brother rolled the left edge of the second sheet.

Surrounding a table lined with crates, everyone but the store number cheeks on firm bread and cans.

"When I cook, I smell... I use magic inside, I know, so I shouldn't be too excited"

Pina's brother says so, but Roark's father knows that blonde employee Cruillo is a wizard. The old man's green hair at the funeral parlor is a people of the lake, no matter who sees it, without being deluded.

Now, even if I deluded myself into being able to cook with magic, I felt like I had no choice, but if the wizards had all discussed and decided, there would be a deep wax that the morphs of a powerless people wouldn't know.

Because the light cannot be seen from outside, a pen with [lights] dotted on it stood in a paper cup.

"How was your seat?

A citizen's hospital sensei asks, brewing tea.

... You can't magically cook fish, it's ants that boil water? It's weird.

Morph suppressed his doubts and answered the question of the green-haired curse doctor.

"Too many people, the old ladies on the radio, I didn't know where they were, sss"

"Is that so much"

"If you're on stage, you're too much of a person."

"We got more people, too, so we just got the program and we just got back."

My sister Amana nodded, as the wizard's employee Cruillo said.

"And there was this guy who didn't go to school and wanted to be jealous of the Autonomous Community."

"The tuition..."

"I don't know where it is, but I told him the company would pay for it."

Cruillo's father wrinkled between his eyebrows as Medvege's old man abhorred.

"Well, it's their kind of M.O."

Morph and fisherman's grandfather tilt their necks at the same time.

The funeral parlor old man nodded with an alright windy face.

"For the most part, people who have no money, no magic, no free tuition in the Autonomous Communities or Artel." You just blew in what's convenient about doctrine.

"Old man, did you see that?

"Mostly, it fits."

Affirmed by Medvege's old man, Morph mumbled.

"Why not?

"Why... the people just said it, and Agoni just said it, it's mostly together."

"Yeah, but it's not limited to those guys I taught you, is it?

"Oh? Should we check it out and make sure? Boy, you started saying nice things a while ago."

Medvege's old man stroked Gashigashi's head with his gritty hands. I felt fooled, but in retrospect, I'm determined to be told an extra annoying cot.

Morph pulled his lips together, but the funeral parlor old man pounded his knee and said in a bright voice.

"Okay, while you guys are singing, we'll take turns checking it out."

"Will you let your mouth slip in front of the people of the lake?

Sensei tilts his neck.

"You're gonna get the president here or the kid's dad."

"Get him. What are you gonna do?

... you magically gomon and make me throw up?

I couldn't give a brutal prediction in front of Amana on the boulder and swallowed it in the second half.

Three green-haired people stop eating and take a serious look at their fellow funeral parlors.

"Give me a ride on Texto and I'll be bragging about one or two things."

"From there, you draw information about the companies that give scholarships to the children of their employees and the people who preached the doctrine to the people who talked about it."

The funeral parlor's old man snorted with a lot of laughter when Cruello and his dad said it with a bright face.

"My brother also has a knack for doing it when I get pictures later. Nice to meet you."

"What can I do?

"It depends on the information, so I can't tell you now."

Amana anxiously sees her brother and the funeral parlor old man.

"Nothing dangerous. It's not like we're going to cross a bridge. Don't worry about it."

Put the sturdy bread in your stomach in an unspeakable way and replace the store number with the pinnas.

The orchestra was also at noon and there were only a few people in the guest seats. Sure, I think I heard about opening the employee cafeteria in the warehouse only today or something.

There were only two local vendor-like stalls at the merchandising store, but the customer entry was bad. When the merchandisers looked at the stall as if they wanted something, they immediately turned away.

... Shike-ya Cancer.

Shortly before it became temporary, a representative of the Cipinato of Lyabina Civic Orchestra and an old man in working clothes came to pick up the star of the "Journey Store".