It's all one flower.

Dot (both) the [light] at the end of the ballpoint pen and roll the black paper in a cylindrical shape, and the moonlight-like light is squeezed to only one point in front.

"I think they'll do the same thing with a flashlight."

Razornik, crafted into a ballpoint pen, gave the watchmen their attention in their usual light condition.

If you illuminate the wide range at the top, such as the logo on the body of the vehicle, you are likely to find the guard's stuffing, the driver of the long-distance truck who just arrived, or those who woke up in the bathroom.

However, if only the mechanical part under the vehicle is blocked by the body of the person with the light source and is difficult to detect from a remote position.

The spelldoctor Septentorio cleared his ears to the noise outside and stepped off the carrier with his ballpoint pen in the pocket of his coat.

Stars blink in the dark blue sky and dawn is still ahead. A long-distance truck headlight running down the national highway makes the exhaling breath float white.

Two blocks empty and a ton of trucks next to the left, and three blocks empty and four tons of trucks stop next to the right.

Razornik replaced the transmitter with four tons. If you look closely, you can see very well the differences in vehicle types, but they are about the same size. If they're distracted by the number confirmation, they say rejection makes it easier to overlook the whole thing.

I can't hear anything else but the driving noise on the national highway.

Boy soldier Morph crouches by the door and waves small. The spelldoctor Septentorio nodded and, as he was taught, crouched down and lit up under the body of the vehicle.

... There's nobody here.

The unmanned person is informed on the signal of the pre-meshed hand, and turns to the side of the vehicle.

Wear the hood of the coat borrowed from manager Leno in the eye, kill the footsteps and slowly crawl through the light to carefully examine the body of the vehicle.

We also looked at the last minute Razornik, but we need to consider the omission and check with multiple eyes.

I gazed into the small light, but there were also no objects similar to the "explosive sample" photograph shown at Lazolnik's terminal.

... after all this, three days?

Can the spirit of the seven people involved in bomb attacks in the capital withstand tension?

Open the unlocked door and gently slide yourself into the passenger seat. Medvege doesn't move in the driver's seat wearing a blanket. When the door was closed so as not to make any noise, the driving noise of the national highway became distant and the driver's seat could be clearly heard to sleep.

Think about how you can minimize the damage by watching the stars split in the dark blue sky fade away.

Even when something came to a conclusion, there was nowhere to be found, such as someone who would guarantee its correctness and certainty.

On the first morning, I was greeted with nothing more than a clap at dawn.

A long-distance truck driver stopping next to his right leaves at the same time as dawn.

"Fish, it was delicious. Oops. See you later."

"Oops! Be safe."

Medvege's smile on the mirror seems real. He kept waving until his peers left the parking lot and closed the window.

A security guard puts a color cone with the name of the contractor on the compartment where the four-ton truck was located until earlier.

"Sensei, did you find anything unusual?

"No. Earlier, when I stood in the washroom, I looked around, but nothing in particular"

"Why don't you put your first day on the boulder?"

"I wonder"

I have missed anxiety, but I don't give it to my mouth.

After breakfast, the watchmen reported, but everyone was "no abnormalities," and it was over soon.

"He who detonates remotely may come early, so don't let him get distracted until he leaves this city enough."

Razornik said, the children nodded with a cramped face.

"Ah! The truck next door, we're leaving, right?

"Oh, he had a treat on him."

Heard Cruillo with a pale face, Medvege responds normally and smiles at old fisherman Aviace and manager Leno.

"Transmitter... before I get a photo... moved, right?

Cruillo's anxiety spreads with the carrier in an instant.

Lazolnik said, recommending vanilla tea.

"I need you to calm down and listen, for example, it's still here."

Breathtaking sounds overlap, and if you move around, the tension that's going to sting fills the carrier.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana boiled the Zhenhua tea in [dried water], poured it into a one-handed pan and placed it in the center of the crate.

"I heard it when I handed him the grilled fish, but he said he's a regular here every two or three days."

The people on the carrier see him with indescribable faces.

Razornik said, as lightly as a public discourse.

"There are days when we're leaving, so I'll replace you then."

The sweet aroma of Zhenhua tea dissolved the tension, but no one opens their mouth. I don't agree with you emotionally, but I didn't have enough alternatives to stop his operation.

Anxiety and tension are replaced by tooth itching.

The itching also faded with the scent of soothing flower tea and quickly disappeared.

"Good morning. Thank you for yesterday."

In unspeakable air, piano player Sneigh came to visit.

Illusion that the [light] on the carrier has increased brightness. A breath of relief leaked into the brighter and lighter air.

Leno storekeepers, charitable concert performers return unusual greetings and thank you words.

"Still, if you have a picture book in stock, I'd like to deliver it to a shelter or temporary housing rally point in the city, could you share it?

"Of course (of course), I will pay the consideration"

Says the youth of the people of the lake who came with us.

"Nice... right?

Manager Leno looks back at us in the middle of the reply.

There was not a single one who disagreed, including three of the Star Road Prostitutes.

Cruillo says.

"We, too, took a look around the venue for a second, but I thought it sucked if you weren't properly aware of the Fraxinus faith, so let me help you distribute it?

"If you'll all excuse me, please,"

The green-haired young man responded with a smile. As for the painting book, she says she brought dried fruit and olive oil.

A young man leaves only five copies of the book for sale, packs it in a cardboard box, and goes to get consideration for his private car.

"As a matter of fact, Mr. Oratorix and the choir were asked yesterday to look at the venue as ordinary guests."

The snowy gray-haired piano player opened his bag, saying in a quiet voice.