It's all one flower.

By the time the soup boiled, the four of us who went to help the fishermen's union went back to the truck.

Morph's face is always dark.

The other three also distract themselves from the boy soldier who was lying on his knees somewhere.

... Huh? What happened to this?

It's a hard atmosphere to hear. Leno silently dined with his gaze with the Pinas.

Start dinner in the subtle air.

"Brother, how was the east mall?

"The product range was very extensive and cheap."

"The locals seem to have a lot of people in the lake, but some customers can drive from the city of Ljabina and so on, and about half of them are people on land."

Jorch added, turning to the adults.

Captain Solgnac looks at his face.

"If a star sign breaks in, you won't be questioned."

"Yep. We need to find out to what extent the settlers of the land people are there, including temporary housing."

"Customers of the land people, is it possible that there are locals?

When Leno heard, Jorch nodded and put down a mug with soup.

"We found a poster in the mall announcing the polling day for the city council election."

"What? Ahhh... sorry. I didn't realize."

"My brother is a bakery, a professional eater mon. It's harder to get people to focus on the price and quality of eating monkeys."

As Leno looked up, funeral home Agoni smiled nicely showing her white teeth.

"I didn't even notice the election posters."

"I saw the candidate's, but didn't notice the poll day announcement"

Padolrik sees Joorci.

The announcer for the national broadcast said in a tone that reads out the news manuscript for the start of the election.

"The voting date for the election of members of the Municipal Council of Holma with the expiration of their term of office is March 10, 1912, the Ink Calendar, and will be invoiced immediately. The notification period has already expired and we have all the candidates."

"Huh? You're in a war and you're electing?

I watch Joorci whenever Tis says it's impossible.

"There was no air raid damage around here. There's no reason to call it off."

"Normally, I think it was around the end of the distribution of each door of the electoral gazette..."

When the paddle lik clouds, DJ Rafe said with a difficult face.

"This one's got enough supplies, but it's not enough nationally, and newspapers are perplexed."

"In the worst case scenario, only radio political opinion broadcasts, or even if an election gazette is released, could only be posted in the bureau, in small numbers, as immediately after the end of the civil unrest"

When Joorci spoke in a dark voice, Lazolnik, who had finished eating prematurely, said as he prepared his tea.

"Well, I'll go see the bureau tomorrow, too."

"Regards"

I'd be comfortable with someone who can shoot on a tablet device with me.

"Artel's national election didn't seem like a good turnout, but how about Holma City?

"The election is normal, but you don't know it until you open the lid."

Giorchi laughed bitterly in answer to Cruello's casual whining as well as discipline.

"A treat.... I'm going to bed now"

"What? Mr. Morph, do you have any tea?

Morph, who had been silently eaten at the end of the day, set aside an empty dish and took a seat.

The carefree voice of the pharmacist (dull) Awellana followed that back, but Morph shook his neck silently beside him and went into the truck carrier by himself.

Medvege, who stopped moving and dropped him off, scratches the rest of the soup and looks indescribable.

... What happened to Mr. Medvege looking like this?

Leno looked for the words of the question.

"Uh, um..."

"Are you feeling any worse?

When Pina asked the pharmacist (dull) who went with Morph to the Fishing Association's aquaculture processing plant, Awellana saw Aviace. The old fisherman takes his sister's gaze, looks at the carrier chillily, and opens his heavy mouth.

"After the store managers went to the mall..."

Immediately after Leno and the four of them left, the employees of the aquaculture processing plant went through. Says he's a part-time employee who came here to take turns shifting.

The fishermen talked about it either because of its rarity or in a line of truck life.

When Aviace explains the situation, she tells the factory manager if she can hire me just while I'm here.

I gently refused, but was encouraged "don't hesitate".

As soon as possible, a member of the Fisheries Association and one of the other part-time employees came and said that up to five people could be hired part-time.

It's a corner, so when Aviace and Awellana's brothers and sisters (today) tried to go, Morph also said he would help, and Medvege followed.

The job is to make the fish delivered from the nearby fishing village a can of dried food and braised ara.

The waters around here are full of hard scaled fish, and there is a scaling process in front of the buckwheat.

My parents were placed in a squad of fishermen's brothers and sisters and two beginners in a squad of scales.

Aviace shuts her mouth and looks out for the carrier again.

Medvege exchanged his gaze with the old fisherman and took over the continuation.

"For the first time, I was going well. My aunts praise me for being good."

The truck driver looked at the carrier and dropped his voice.

"... but when the boy goes to the bathroom on his way, he slips on his feet. Ala, I was hoarding a barrel. Flip it, well, that's it. With a bounce."

"The factory people told me that they would drain water and salt later, fertilize it and sell it to farmers, so it wouldn't be wasted if they couldn't boil it to ala, and they wouldn't mind paying compensation."

Awellana's voice also sinks.

Funeral home Agoni covered his face with one hand and looked up to heaven without a voice.

Medvege speaks softly and quickly.

"The kid with the jalawata paint, Nee washed it all, it's beautiful and refreshing, and I could collect the jalawata that I smashed, but, well, that's it."

"Like injuries, were you okay?

"That's okay. Never mind. They said they'd be here tomorrow..."

The pharmacist (dull) Awellana answers Pina's question instantly.

"I just have to relax for a while."

Captain Solniak said, sighing at the same time.