Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Sania stared with interest at a fish bigger than her own height.

It was a young fisherman named Zez who caught it. A man who was entrusted with the sale of Ogarite a year ago by Sola and still regularly wholesales it to the city.

"You're big. Ishinagi is a fish. It's a pill, but I see it all the time around here. Sometimes merchants from inland buy more in our villages and fish for them. Oh, don't tell anyone from outside. I can't wait to get into the lord's ear and get high taxes. I hide being a drug in every village. Implicit understandings with merchants... don't you see, I mean secrets at last. When I say," Where are the pills? "

Bella Bella and several children are listening as they look fed up with Zez waving his long and wide tongue. When Sania looked next door, her companion Sharina was scuffling the absences.

I'm studying fishing now.

Zez, who is a teacher, seems to like teaching things to others for a long time, and frequently goes on to talk for a long time like this.

Sania looked bitterly at Zez, who didn't realize the tiredness shared by the surrounding children and began to sneer at Isinagi as she continued to explain.

"... that's why my sister Razette shakes me"

I heard whining from somewhere.

Some time later, freed from Zez's long story, Sania was making observations of the ice plant in front of her assigned house.

Sania, like Sola, is dissatisfied with maritime farming, which is not going well.

"Ground would have grown properly."

Sunia, who poured sea water in a blur, chopped a leaf into her mouth.

They tell me to grow some seedlings and sort things that taste good, so when I find free time, I pick them. What Sania eats is less bitter, but the difference is insignificant for about a year of varietal improvement.

But because it was a seedling I was growing myself, or because I felt it tasted better than the others.

"Sania, help me get the shellfish."

I hear a voice that sounds a lot from afar and I look up.

Sharina was waving and calling on the rocks on the coast. Sania also waves back and runs to the rocks.

Arriving in a beautiful run like a highly physically capable beast, Sania sees a wave that strikes over calmly.

The reddish seaweed was dried over the rocks. The highwave must have carried it a few days ago. I get grumpy remembering they took an ice plant I grew up taking care of instead.

He boarded a small boat as prompted and left the coast.

"Come on, we'll start to be crisp as usual! Sania, is there any violin?

Asked, Sania cleared her ears and searched for sounds mixed with wave sounds. Sania nodded, making sure there was no sound of the little fish fleeing the predators jumping on the water.

"All right, let's dive"

At some point Sharina, who took off her clothes, takes the lead and jumps into the mid-winter sea.

Sharina invited without the wind, who was particularly concerned about the cold sea water that cut her off.

Sania also takes off her clothes and clothes worn on her head, and when she finishes her light prep gymnastics, she enters the sea water with a knife of abrasive stoneware in one hand.

The guys dropped the two off from the boat.

"At first, me and Sania dive, so everybody watch your back."

Sania and Sharina dive into the sea as their companions verbally send words of recognition and encouragement.

Fish were swimming around freely in the slightly cloudy waters. I see crabs shaking up scissors and intimidating small fish in a slight sandy area between the rocks.

Sania, who had harvested clams from near the crab, sent a signal to Sharina and surfaced to sea level.

"Oh, that's Sania's win this time."

One of my buddies applauds Sania for putting his head out.

"Oh, I lost! I was finding the little one!

"Sharina, you're not going to storm with crabs. And the clam big guy. That's more points."

A girl received a clam as she pounded Sharina's head to repentance and excused herself, throwing her into a wooden barrel on board.

"Sania and the others take turns."

The girl hands the wooden barrel to Sania and sinks her head into the sea.

Sharina looked at the crab she had put in the wooden barrel regrettably, but eventually moved her gaze to Sania whether she was tired of it.

"We talked about building a pier, right?

"Now the boys are carrying rocks"

In the direction Sania pointed to, he was building a pier with a rock as his foundation.

Many boys seem dissatisfied with the weight of the rock carried by a few people, but they can't say anything when they see the girls sinking their bodies into the midwinter sea and harvesting shellfish.

He was well served by Zez.

"The village's pretty clean, too."

Sharina broke her cheeks after a far-sighted look at the village where they lived, which until a year ago was a rough abandoned village.

The most eye-catching would be the Great Kamadu for Ogarite production and the warehouse for preservation. It's only recently completed due to the careful collection of materials, but it releases a presence that can also be described as a symbol of the village.

Sania laid her hands on Sharina's shoulder and drew attention to the symbol she was working with.

"What?"

Crab's on the run.

"Heh? Ahhh!?

My people gave a bright laugh to Sharina, who catches crabs in a hurry trying to decide to dive from the fringe to the sea.

Tired boys from manual labor were resting their bodies when they returned to the village after sea-girl fishing.

He even joins Zez in the growing up that lunches like a Hina bird and is a big chorus.

"Ugh, guys! I'm gonna boil it with crabs!?

Sharina, a compiler for the girls group, throws bright but powerful jokes.

"I'll eat you before I boil you up"

"Superior. I'll boil the water and throw it in"

"It's already boiling. Can't you see that?

"Crab miso gift for you with care. Because I can't eat anything else."

"Hey Sharina, that's terrible!?

Seeing the uplifting children, Zez was aiming to make crab miso the liquor.

Kids don't know, but Sharina cautioned me not to drink in the daytime and I went back to clean up the booze.

In doing so, the delights of the sea are boiled, or burned and offered.

The children, who hungry with them, took a brief break and began the work assigned to each of them.

They include repairing ships, taking care of ice plants growing at sea, and making ogallites. Ogarite in particular is involved in half of the children with ten.

Sania, who dropped off Sharina on her way to repair the ship, returns home once.

What she pulled out of the house was a bucket to draw water. Because sea water cannot be turned into drinking water, it is necessary to go to the back of the forest to collect it.

If you look down at these woods from the sky, you will find the coastal forests and the ponds behind them, adored by the mizunara trees that mix with each other in the chromats.

Reaching a relatively shallow pond where seawater flows in at full tide, Sania sank a water bucket into the pond to get the work done within the current dry tide.

"Is that it? Lulu, what are you doing there?

Speak to the girl who showed up on the other side of the pond.

"Is that Sania? By direct order of Master Sola."

The girl, called Lulu, answered as she wrapped her red-haired blonde hair behind her head with both hands. Bags with large quantities of seashells are placed underfoot.

I can't imagine the content of the order at all.

"What orders?

"Secrets"

Lulu, who puts his index finger on his lips like a prank, was somewhere colorful for his age of thirteen.