It's all one flower.

1513. Reasons not to be happy

The three of them, who went to explore the election office, returned after eight o'clock the next morning.

I'll be fine if I do it even though they're all haz all night.

"Mr. Cruillo, you look [jumping] handsome?

"It's okay."

Razornik, who has just returned, puts down half a bunch of newspapers and takes the wizard's employees. Amana's voice followed its back.

"Brother, what about breakfast?

"Because I eat in the summer capital"

Razornik answers by waving one hand without turning around and pushing Kruilo's back.

Pina overlays the dishes for two and continues to serve as if nothing had happened to her brother. Juvenile soldier Morph dropped off in such a hurry.

Last night, I listened to the radio late, and we're all sleepless. Morph himself, the core of his head is blurred and everything looks like what happened across the thin curtain.

As I put my breakfast in my mouth in the sky above, I thought back last night to what the old man from Medvege said.

Apparently it's not a good idea for a Nautilus candidate to win. But even when the winning bulletin came out, the old man acted with a stiff "Tell Me Mr. Jorch" without explaining what he shouldn't do.

On the radio, a great teacher at the University of Holma started a special show analyzing the results of the vote, but it was too difficult for Morph to note a single line.

Everyone is silent to keep out of the way because Cruello records on a tablet device. Only the running sound of the pen sounded.

The adults are busy making notes about the content. Amana's father's hand wrote more and more letters with incredible speed. How much archery can I write so fast and so much?

Morph's eyes nailed to Amana's father's hand and the radio's voice fell from right to left.

It will be in the next evening's paper, but it will be summarised, so we all worked hard to record it all.

Razolnik and Kruillo jumped to the comrades waiting in the kingdom of Amitostigma, without any mess in the morning, with a large amount of information.

... election news, you didn't just study elementary school, you don't know.

How much study will I be able to understand my great teacher Hanashi? I looked sideways at a middle school textbook that was tightly packed in a crate, and it seemed distracting.

My stomach fills and I get drowsy.

"This Holma City Council election was half-elected due to the expiration of his term, but it was rough and rough"

The old man on the radio started talking and Morph put his temper back in. The same voice as the usual radio speaks of the election more plainly than last night's great teacher Hanashi.

The result of the contest over the eight seats between the twelve was a significant departure from the lower horse review before the vote, with three incumbent candidates for the Light Party in Lake Water and an unaffiliated rookie being voted down.

The turnout is not significantly different from the time of peace overall, but if you look at the breakdown, the land people who registered as residents of the city of Holma, at ninety-six percent, have a high rate that makes it difficult to find abstentionists. In contrast, the people of the lake, who have lived for a long time, are as low as seventeen percent compared to the last election.

The Nautilus candidate, who listed only the construction of a new route bus in the convention, won with seven votes, while running for the first horse without affiliation.

Not only the people of the land who fled to the city of Holma, but also the locals of the people of the lake, voted for Holma's first powerless land candidate.

"Mr. Nautilus's run took place at the meal of the city of Lyabina's charity" Starry Lake ”"

The radio old man Joorci explained to me why Pina and Morph wouldn't be happy to win, even if they didn't listen.

We met in support of temporary housing and frequently recommended Mr. Nautilus and others to register their residents in Holma City.

This is true of any temporary dwelling on the island of Nemoralis, but many evacuees from the island of Nenia leave the registration of their residents in their original place of residence.

Unless a change of registration to the current address, such as a child's school, is mandatory, it is rare that people bother to visit the office solely for the purpose of the process.

In cities where temporary government-led reconstruction projects develop, such as the city of Topoli, preferential employment of former residents and acquisition of residential land are also available.

If you retrace your records at the bureau, you will be able to confirm your pre-war residence, so if you are in Nemoralis territory, you will be given the benefit of returning to your home, regardless of where you wish to transfer your registration.

However, many of those whose ad hoc government circulars were not adequately communicated to the general public and still did not move the registration of residents.

Very few of them followed the recommendations of the Starling Lake, of which Mr. Nautilus is one.

"Unfortunately, you won't be able to move out of this city for the time being"

"Then why don't you join the municipality of Holma and work to make life easier for the powerless people?

"We will do everything we can to help you with your campaign"

The Starling Lake folks spoke out to the temporary residents who said they had transferred their resident registration, but it was only Mr Nauchils who actually indicated his willingness to run with clear goals.

Support for Starling Lake ranged from fundraising activities to collecting deposits in the city of Ljabina, setting up telephone lines and paying their fees, various election-related procedures and drafting speeches. Only a few days before the polling day, he stayed in the city of Holma and even helped with his final speech.

"Immediately after the accurate bulletin, the election office was a festive mood, bringing together not only temporary residents and the press, but also supporters of the Starling Lake from the city of Ljabina"

Mr. Nautilus was elected with their support by relocating his resident registration to run for office, as the Starling Lake said.

"For this organization, Mr. Snegg and the Lyabina Civil Orchestra have been asked to investigate."

"From the name of the organization, you don't know if it's a faithful group of the Lake Goddess or a Hidden Kirkulus."

The pharmacist (dull) says with a difficult face.

"Me and Rafe were also staying in the city of Lyabina, and I checked, but I didn't know. I can't confirm their thoughts, but at least they succeeded in creating a politician whose lake people, even in majority areas, sent the people of land to local elections to move with the will of their supporters outside the city"

"It's possible that the star sign will use the same means."

When the fisherman's grandfather said, the old man on the radio nodded with a rugged face.