It's all one flower.

A bus departing from the South Vietofi Bridge leaves a person in the heart of Ignikans City.

The holiday commercial district was so busy that it was unlikely during the war that Rourke looked around in complicated feelings.

Shutters descend everywhere, and there is a sticker for closing the store, but there is no sadness or spicy smell like a shopping district where private shops near residential areas connect houses. I saw no shadow of distress due to lack of supplies and soaring prices, and people and shops were bright.

The newspaper that I read in circulation at the bus stop had an article from the Kirkulus Church and followers around the world stating that donations had been sent to the Artel Republic.

... I guess the distribution is biased.

The commercial building, which became a new pilgrimage spot to the Holy Land, is glazed and houses shops, restaurants and cinemas. A good view of abandoned hospitals is the aisle windows on the restaurant floor on the seventh to ninth floors.

Roark and Klaustra gently roll through unobtrusive conversations such as "What to Make Lunch" in the elevator, posing as a couple of high school students.

Going down on the seventh floor, there was a crowd (one) on the right hand side of the elevator hall.

Boys and young men are the majority, and women are just a handful. Everyone sticks to a large window and turns the tablet terminal out.

It's a little festival with groups taking pictures of themselves with windows on their backs and showing each other pictures taken all over the elevator hall.

The family and adult guests pass by avoiding them with a suspicious face, but say nothing.

The youngsters aren't loud and noisy wackos, they just take pictures by the window. To avoid obstruction of passage, if a person comes, he opens the passage by speaking to one another within his companions.

The guard standing by the aisle leading to the store looks sleepy. He's never had any trouble with any other customers in particular.

"That's so crowded. What do we do?"

"Hmmm...... are you hungry?

Roark saw the watch as chilling. It's still early for lunch.

Klaustra shook his head sideways and the two joined the queue waiting for the order of shooting.

"Hey, how far could you read the Cactacare series?

"What? No, you know, only up to five volumes..."

"Also. I told you to read it all."

The two have a conversation pretending to be fans of Adventurer Cactacare, while their eyes glance at the other guests and guards without alarm.

The young men gathered here saw no shadow of war.

When Roark was at Rufus Seminary, he read the free public portions on the Internet and up to four and five volumes that Ursa Mayor and the others gave me.

I bought the configuration data set, but gave it to Ursa Mayor as a sympathy and didn't see it through at all.

...... more bankruptcies and closings due to the war, even if the unemployment is overflowing, entertainment books that are nothing short of harrassment, are you putting them out?

"I want to read it while I think about it."

"Later volumes will reveal new facts, and until the latest issue - shouldn't I read it and then discuss it? If you haven't bought it yet, why don't you give it to me?

"What? Instead of lending?

"For reading for yourself and for preaching and donating. You'd buy three books at a time, wouldn't you? I can't lend you the downloaded version in one device."

Said like common sense, Roark was astonished at the same time, recalling that he had previously been told by theological students in free shuttle buses and classrooms at the shopping mall.

I don't know when Klaustra has joined an activity aimed at peace, but the "simulation of bee momentum" is perfect and doesn't look like a burning blade.

By the side, you'd look like she pulled her boyfriend into the world over here.

"Well, can I just borrow six volumes the next time I see you?

"Huh? Why? I'll give you all six volumes to the latest issue, one at a time, okay?

Supposed to be Kyoton, Rourke was baffled.

No way, do you really possess three books at a time and have trouble putting them away in lurking places?

"Fine, fine. Just six volumes apiece. It's heavy, isn't it? Shipping costs, and then Hajibu."

"Before love, there's no weight. It's the same!

When Klaustra uttered a five-volume dialogue that kept getting screwed, the fans around her turned a nasty laugh.

"I want to talk about it quickly, never mind the crap!

"Well, can I go to your place?

"If I came when your father was here, they'd tell you to marry him on the spot, right?

"That's still a little early..."

Klaustra had created a figure of "Arthurian High School Girl" in considerable detail.

... yet, you can't tell me where to lurk because you can't trust me.

Even if he decides that it is enough to believe in Rourke, it is from there that his legs may get there that he, the "powerless people coming from the autonomous community of Lanterna," entered and left again and again.

"I'll check your father's plans and send them to you."

"Yeah, thanks"

The order came around while I said that.

The two of us stick it to a big window and look for the abandoned hospital we saw on the fan forum.

It's a mess-built city, but the city of Ignikans is a hilly terrain. Higher than the center street, the target point was immediately found.

Roark maximizes the telemetry of his tablet device and takes many shots. Too far away to focus well, it's horrible.

A loud chime is followed by an out-of-store BGM, which echoes an in-house broadcast that informs you of your loss.

"Thank you very much for coming to the store today. We would like to inform our visitors that we are lost"

Klaustra whispers something at me early, but I can't hear it disputed on the air.

"Now what?

She ignores it and keeps whispering. Realizing it was a powerful word with discouragement, Roark was gnawed. Unexpectedly look at the guard.

He looked at business tablet devices to eat in and paid no attention to the young people at the window. The young men also looked at the universe and listened to the broadcast, and no one seems to have noticed her whisper.

The broadcast of the lost that stopped BGM was repeated three times at high volume.

Klaustra and several young people are indifferent to stray noise. Stick it to the window and it won't move. The guard looked at the terminal and walked to the lot lined up by the store to the big strand.

Klaustra laughs and says as he turns around with his elbow stuck at his fingertips.

"Well, I can see it, and we'll have lunch."

"Oh, yeah. Nice weather, really nice."

I went around all the restaurants from the seventh to the ninth floor and finally found an empty seat at the pizzeria on the ninth floor.

Here, too, is a sticker apologizing for the price hike caused by soaring wheat prices.

The price of one sheet is set aside, a real price increase based on the original third of the size. A large sample is printed on thick paper and affixed to the order counter.

It's about a turn bigger than the CD-R we saw at Rufus Seminary. The two of us ask for a set with salad and soup and sit side by side.

A tablet terminal was arranged on the tabletop, each starting a text editor.

- I didn't get a good shot. Excuse me.

- No problem. Confirmed inside with [Sovereign]. At present, there are no demons or warcraft.

Roark didn't think, he saw Klaustra next to him on the left.

"Pizza, I don't know if I can cook it fast."

Letters appear one after the other on the device that you follow as you say it cutely.

- There are many miscellaneous demons. Do you have any [exorcisms]?

Roark nodded and followed to the letter.

- I have a talisman and a curse.

- After the meal, jump to the site, distracted by the darkness of the cinema.

The two pretended to be a couple and examined today's screening time and the previous reputation of the work.