It's all one flower.

"Mr. Joorci. I'm gonna go check out the bulletin board or something. Can I follow you?

"I don't mind."

When Leno went back to the conversation thoughtfully, Giorchi replied instantly that he had been helped.

"Me, I want to study a lot more cots, thank you"

Earlier, the funeral parlor Agoni just told me that it would be more appreciated if you concentrated on food related, but the poster doesn't seem to overlook such a big thing, so it doesn't make me a hanashi.

I wanted to increase my information-gathering perspective on what to look out for and see the city.

"So, me and you, Cruello, do you have a property that the powerless people can move into, or let's go around the realtor"

"Huh? Do you live here?

Amana quickly looked at her father and brother and set her sights on Captain Solniak.

"The people of land...... I'm just going to check the settlement status of the people, especially the powerless ones"

"Oh, your brother's a photographer, isn't he?"

Cruillo laughs bitterly at his hospitable sister.

"Even I can read as much property information as I can."

"Cruillo, did you want to live alone?

Padolrik asks unexpectedly.

Leno, who was supposed to succeed his parents' bakery, of course (of course), and his factory worker, Cruello, have always lived at home.

Reno has never taken a closer look at property information posted in a realtor's store. It was only part of a landscape that somehow entered my sight as I passed by.

... Do it. I have no idea how to read property information.

If it's a blueprint for a room that says "in-between drawings" or something, it looks familiar. But I have no idea what a lot of symbols mean in that drawing. I had no idea where to look, where I could spot a cozy room and an inconvenient one.

Leno's impatience elsewhere. The childhood tame father and son continue to talk.

"No, I'm not. My senior company just helped me find a place to stay."

"Help me find a property? What have you done?

"I've decided to get married, so he helped me find a new home, and I was given a note of the terms my fiancée wrote. So, me and the seniors, we just split up and went around the realtor."

"You were so cocky."

Padolrik laughs bitterly.

"You've given me lunch, and I'll be your reference when I get married in the future."

Cruillo's face darkens.

We haven't had any particular floating stories since before the war, but now our lives are floating grass, and we can't even think about marriage or anything.

We visited a lot of cities, met a lot of people and broke up, but from that point of view we didn't even have the idea of seeing "public live broadcasts and merchandising customers".

... Read it, let Cruello teach you later.

Leno changed his mind and cleaned up after dinner.

Before dawn.

Still the stars instantly began the hustle and bustle of wholesale (grated) and purchasing.

By the time the sun rises, the cold truck that closed the fish trade will leave, and it will be quiet again.

Morph, who was as soggy as the end of the world last night, regained his usual vigor with the smell of Leno baking bread.

Medvege, as usual, does not idle the morphs and watches them happily.

… is the fish viscerally coated…?

It's just a scratchy picture.

The fish of Lake Lacus, many of which accumulated copper in their guts, cannot be eaten by the people of Leno and the land.

Conversely, the people of the lake prefer bottles soaked with salt and vanilla and canned ara stew as healthy foods that can easily replenish copper with delicacy.

... I'm glad you're feeling better.

Finishing breakfast as if nothing had happened and working in five groups today.

Leno, Jorch and Lazolnik go to the bureau to gather information on the elections. Aviace, Pina and Padolrik went on a price and other survey in the west shopping district, and Kruilo and Captain Solgnac, yesterday, in the east shopping district conducted by the Lenos, are a survey of real estate information.

Awellana and Tis, Amana, say they listen to the local story as they help the aunts at the aquaculture processing plant.

The rest is a collection of information notes and newspaper articles collected yesterday.

Somehow, everyone's eyes turn to Morph.

"I'll make a basket inside."

Morph pulled into the trunk of the truck.

Funeral home Agoni scratches his green head.

"Is it only when you're healthy?"

"Are you still dragging me?"

Medvege also dropped his shoulder.

"Did someone at the factory hurt you?

When Leno heard, yesterday, the three people who worked with Morph shook their heads sideways.

"On the contrary, gentlemen, you've been gentle"

"You're hurt, Suge. I was just worried."

He said, "Well, maybe you should pay me back."

"I just have to keep going and relax."

In a word from Captain Solgnac, he scattered it for each of them.

The announcer, Jorch, confirms the information board standing beside the main gate of the Holma Fisheries Association. Razornik took a quick map with his tablet terminal.

The city of Holma's government district is a long way from the Fisheries Association.

"I'll [jump] from the front of the mall to the other side"

"It doesn't look like there's a city bus or anything."

Razornik says, [Crystal of Magic] out of his pocket.

"What? What makes you think that?

Joolucci taught me as I walked.

"The map earlier did not have any bus stop symbols. Bus stops are often set up for commuting in front of large establishments, such as fishing associations, but not here."

"He said there are a lot of locals, a lot of lake people, and he said he might not need a route bus because he'll make it with a [leap] and a fish truck"

"So the powerless people don't live there at all, do they?

"If there has been a surge in the last two years or so, the selection of routes, the procurement of vehicles and the determination of fares could be under discussion"

Leno scratched his head, gently modifying the premature point to Jorch.

From the Holma Fisheries Association, to the [leap] permit point in front of the mall, I tried to gaze on the road to the east, but I didn't see a single bus stop sign, nor any buses driving.

Running down the driveway are often cold trucks with fish paintings, livestock carriers, and light tigers loaded with vegetable cardboard.

Sometimes passenger cars came from the Lyabina side. Normally, during commuting hours, the number of passengers is much lower than during the same time in the city of Zerneau.

The city, which sees with the journalist and the description of the information guerrilla in mind, was felt in a completely different place than yesterday.