It's all one flower.

Eighty hundred houses weighed themselves in small pieces by placing mobile broadcaster posters on a merchandise stand with little (or no) sales.

Mind the posters with the others, a few stop on their feet. When the dryer customer repeated the story earlier, there was quickly a hedge in 800 houses as well.

"Maybe it's because there were more people vaccinated than anywhere else?

"Why do you have more than others?

DJ Rafe represented Leno's doubts.

The shopkeeper of the Eighty Hundred House tells the story of the city of Akant with a little pride against others.

"Since the mayor became the person he is today, not only have other measles, but also others, because the bureau will pay for all the vaccinations."

"Oh, he said it hurts until he pays the money, but if it's free, this is how you get all the mon you can get"

When the funeral parlor Agoni laughed niggardly, the shopkeeper of the eight hundred also laughed.

... so the atmosphere in the city is so calm.

Reno remembered the tingling and sad air in the city of Miata and was impressed with the epidemic prevention measures that Mayor Akant apparently launched independently.

"I wonder why the mayor wanted to inject you again for free."

I shrug without agoni even listening. A passerby noticed the [guiding white butterfly] badge (today) and looked blatantly nasty.

A whispering voice spreads from the green hedge, and a few give the answer.

"Well, that's because the mayor had a vision."

In fact, neighborhood villages are terrible.

"You've seen it in Miata City and on the road, haven't you?

"Yeah, Miata was better yet, but some of the little villages were gone."

A twist occurs on Agoni's answer, and the hedge thickens.

DJ Rafe repeated the question to those who came later.

"How could Akant's mayor have made the cost grant for vaccination more generous than the state?

"Why...?

All of a sudden they ask questions, and those who come later are bewildered.

"It's actually a wack that helped. I'm sorry I didn't have it anywhere else."

Rafe adds, he finally figured out the intent of the question, and laughs and answers what such a trick it is.

"That's you, that's me. 'Cause there's a lot of people going to trade and people coming."

"Whatever, the flow of people carries the disease, it's even epidemic."

"Don't take it from us to another place so it can be brought in from elsewhere."

"All you have to do is carry a thread and a spell."

"I see. But the vaccine that the citizens pay is free, and the pharmaceutical companies, the doctors, the monsters that give it away, right?

When the funeral parlor Agoni looked around, doubts sprung up on the hedges. A voice leaning her neck small and whispering next to her makes her squirm around the corner of the mall like a leaf rub.

Leno repeated his queries.

"The cost of materials, the processing fees, the technology to hit the injection so that it's not dangerous... if you make it all work for free, your life won't be able to make it and no one else will do the job, right?

"Well..."

"I know you're out of somewhere... hey?

"That's it. The mayor made up his mind, didn't he, Mr. Mayor?

"With pocket money?

"Ma'am. There are tens of thousands of people... the bureau has changed."

"What. So, after all, it's with the taxes you paid for it."

The clouds are getting suspicious.

... maybe I shouldn't have told you?

"But the other place was tax use (Michi) was something else, so it was a big deal, wasn't it?

When Pina threw the question, she quieted back like she hit the water.

Something stops the leg more, and the hedge swells up. Some hear whisper to those who are ahead and go away, but more are joined in the circle.

"Didn't the other place have money to turn to for vaccination?

"This place is making money."

"The month when the war started and prices rose and cuts were made [infinite bags] were critical."

"Well, the material is thin and hard to make, and the cost of the material goes up and it doesn't make any money."

"The bureau is good. Tax takeover."

When someone uttered a mixed voice of anger and envy, several heads shook vertically.

Same green-haired funeral parlor Agoni laughs.

"Is this a good idea? That tax saved my life."

"Ah...... oh well"

"The bureau shouldn't make any money, either. Taxes, right to left."

People who seem to be aware of tax flows for the first time make their gaze wander around the universe.

"Pharmaceutical companies and doctors have my money..."

"'Cause I pay for vaccines, syringes, disinfectants, whatever, the bureau pays for the whole thing."

Agoni's voice is damaged by a hateful grunt.

A blonde rafe looked around at a group of green-haired people.

"No one is reluctant to give life to a benefactor, is there?

The green eyes look disgusting.

... There were people in Zerneau City who said they couldn't allow others to make a bit of money, but, uh, what is it?

There are those who hate the profitable and obstruct the profiteers to the best of their ability so that the profiteers do not profit, even if the profiteers do not profit or leave the profiteers.

To Leno, I can't imagine the mood at all and I don't understand the thoughts, but I've seen so many customers in my parents' bakery, elsewhere, in my counterparty's bank.

With the guidance of Agoni and Rafe, I was horrified that the people who were about to be so hated returned to me.

"This is the use of live money."

"If the bureau pays for the vaccine, and the hospital prepares the vaccination shot, but many people don't go to get it, the vaccination cost subsidy measure may have been cut off," he said.

When DJ Rafe got Agoni's word and even said it like an announcer, the locals nodded with a face like they noticed something.

"You're the ones who chose the mayor or the city councilman to take such fine measures."

Agoni looks around at the hedge.

A lot of eyes were opened.

"You said a rose sprinkler was a tease or something, and you were accepted without opposing the measure, and you picked up your life"

As the blonde rafe linguized, the Akhant citizens looked at each other with their neighbors.