It's all one flower.
1470. Change of watch
The Leno storekeepers returned safely to a mobile broadcaster truck that would stop at a live supply store.
The three brothers and sisters of the bakery frighten when they see the dinner that the rest of them have prepared.
"Sorry I'm late"
"Fine, fine. I've always had them made."
"Sometimes if we don't, we're gonna forget how to make it."
Cruillo and the pharmacist (dull) Awellana greet him with a smile.
The distribution of books in temporary housing and shelters was successfully completed. What I handed out was a picture book of the myth of Fraxinus, "All One Flower".
The local Lyabina Civic Orchestra, on days without concerts, visits temporary housing, etc. as a watchdog volunteer.
Thanks to their accompaniment, they were well received at each rally point.
"Temporary, after all, Kirkulus was pervasive."
"I guess. That's why you went to the picture book distributor, right?
Medvege responded to manager Leno's report with a natural face.
"Are you sure that's all right?
The spelldoctor Septentorio, whose reaction was unexpected, accidentally leaked the question.
"That's already... preaching in such a deceitful way that even when someone comes out to believe, it's not the faith of the real thing,"
Captain Solniak and Juvenile Soldier Morph, who went to help distribute, also nodded.
Even this evening, I set up a watch, but without any particular anomaly, I was greeted with a morning.
Day two from the concert.
Lazolnik and Kruillo are away all day today.
First, [jump] to Lacrimaris, the king's capital.
The Lyabina Civil Orchestra sends the information gathered at the venue of the charitable concert to comrades who aspire to peace without recourse to force. For the Farkills, the Oast Warehouse, the star label (servant) Lyabina branch, and how the employees are doing is the information they want as much as they can get their hands out of their throats.
After buying out, move to Lanterna Island.
Report the situation to Roark and discuss the proposal to speak to his father.
Piano player Sneigh visited the truck at tea time, retrieved notes and plugged in sweets.
The others were special, never unusual, and the two of them who went abroad, although after dinner, returned safely.
"Who is it?
He was torn asleep with Padorlik's sharp voice.
The spelldoctor Septentorio woke himself up on the sleeping floor of the carrier reflexively.
The drowsiness disappears from my sleeping head all at once.
The closest thing to the door is the watchful paddlelik, but he is a powerless people.
If you move poorly, your concern that he might be made to die instantly becomes a fear and binds the spelldoctor. I don't know what to do, I just have to kill my breath and see how it goes.
I didn't care if it conveyed the strained air and my heartbeat.
Funeral home Agoni and Padolrik are number three on the lookout.
Who does Padolrik do again, remove the cover of the [light] and point it outside the carrier? Multiple footsteps happened and eventually became quiet.
Cruillo and Amana also wake up in the voice of their father, Captain Solgnac and old fisherman Aviace, watching outside the carrier.
The signal changed and the driving noise of the national highway arrived.
"Yes, yes, I'll go check it out later, Mr. Padolrik stands by. Doctor, if you wake up, make a cup of tea."
Razornik gently takes the pen [light] lit from Padorik's hand and rewinds the black paper.
The spell doctor Septentorio, as he was told, brews town flower tea. The water floated in the universe was boiled with [manicured water] and a grasp of the dried flowers was added.
As soon as the sweet fragrance spreads all over the carrier, the consternation and tension earlier fog away.
I'm not sleepy, but I haven't gotten around to thinking, and I can't even tell how many servings of tea to share. Couldn't take it, poured it all into a one-handed pan and gazed into the gap in the door.
Headlights flowing down the national highway are negligible and distant.
The captain and the old fisherman do not move and guard themselves outside the door.
I divert my eyes from the dazzling light and gently invite the blonde father and son.
When I finished pouring townhouse tea into the three copper mags and placed the pan, I stopped doing so.
The tension that Razornik returned to and couldn't contain even the town flower tea was slightly loose.
"I'm fine. I didn't set anything up."
"Watch... what shall we do"
Padolrik listens with a faint voice.
"Please put your daughter to bed. Cruello, you're done watching."
Three pairs of blue eyes shook in confusion, but slightly, and both parents and children agreed.
"I also told Mr. Agoni, there are no anomalies up front. Take turns watching when the time comes. Don't wake the manager, Captain, can you do me a favor?
"Roger, Mr. Aviace, your watch on Morph's forceful replacement, tonight only, may I put it back?
"Of course."
"I don't think there's anything more tonight."
Razornik said softly, but there was not a single one to relieve the tension.
InformationAs guerrillas put it, nothing happened and we were greeted with a late winter dawn.
Those who wake up late at night cause the morning light to raise more and more anxiety.
"Yikes! It's morning? Sensei, why didn't you wake me up!
Juvenile soldier Morph jumps up and complains, as well, manager Leno, who has been skipped the watch order, fades blue.
When Captain Solniak explained the situation last night, the carrier quieted down.
The old fisherman Aviace wraps the fish in aluminum foil and cooks it, and as Lazolnik did a few days ago, he takes it down. Now it was time to attach the transmitter to the next truck but no one could speak against it and dropped it off.
Razornik returned to the passenger seat and Medvege came to close the carrier.
We have no words for each other, the carriage is locked and the truck moves.
"Looks like fish today. May the edges of the water tie you together."
"It's nice to meet you, cheap shop, thanks for sharing everything. Think of it as an information fee."
"Ha, ha, ha."
"We're together all the way down the road today. Let's drive safely together."
"Oops! Be safe."
Departure at the same time as the four-ton truck next to the right, at the parking gate, let the long-distance truck go first. Both cars were sent out sooner to the guards, heading south on the national highway.
"Yesterday, Roark told me. If anything comes, 'I was afraid a moron would come in the middle of the night. I knew I was scared to stay in the parking lot even though there was a girl,' he said, appealing to me to realize someone was here, pretending he didn't know who she was."
"Are you going?
"Well, don't get a picture. If you leave, it's unnatural."
The mobile broadcaster's truck entered the coin-style parking lot in front of the track and field and unloaded Cruillo and Leno manager, Lazolnik.