It's all one flower.

When the three of them returned to the chapel, subtle air flowed through the place.

"Priest, when Asina came, did you have anything?

"No. What's wrong?

"Because I came with my bare hands and didn't have an umbrella or anything"

"I was worried you wouldn't make it home."

Not only the priest but also a dozen residents present shook their heads sideways at the same time in Kufushenka's inquiry.

"Asina, did you tell me you left that bag for Viola? What does anyone know about this?

"You guys are busy, so I didn't get a good look at you."

Asina answered with dignity. There is no bare wave of agitation at all.

Kufshenka said, breathing loudly and with as calm a voice as possible.

"" You cheat all the time... you can take care of it from all the whores and share it with me if you like... "

"No. I didn't say that."

"What do you call it? I don't think it's a word of sympathy or nursing, what Viola was crying about and a bag full of stuff..."

"It's not me. I didn't say."

"Asina, don't break your hips on the story. I don't care what you're talking about. Go ahead, Store Manager."

An aunt in the leadership of bagging work prompts Kufshenka to follow. Everyone was just pointing their ears at this one as they worked.

"I wonder why he had a bag and a piece full of stuff?

"The bag, as I said earlier, is my sympathy for keeping it. I was just trying to get a little loan for a sewing reference."

"You call them whores when you ask them to lend you something?

"I didn't say."

Asina raised her breasts dignified and looked around at the people working in the chapel with a troubled smile. Besides, he's annoyed by the old manager's nonfoolish paranoia, that's a nasty attitude.

"Not just me, but Viola herself, of course (of course), you heard Sister who was in the next room with this wife, and you're telling me you didn't?

"Are you saying that we should all fall for each other? Me, some sort of disturbing tip from the manager...... did you not like it so much that I went out to practice for the morning festival?

Asina doesn't break the victim's attitude.

A man with a large burn mark on his left arm laughed as if he had cut a weir. A high laugh echoes into the chapel, stopping people from working hands as gyos.

The man managed to calm down with a smile and said with a still laughing mouth.

"Asina. Since when did you quit being a whore?

"I haven't had a scratch like that since the beginning."

Asina bounced clearly, but the man doesn't move at all.

"Your grandfather worked in an automotive parts factory and set up a house next to the mall."

"How do you know my father?

"You were behind our shop, and I know everything about you."

"I don't know you. You live in your neighborhood and you don't know it. Please stop lying."

"We were swallowers, so I can't believe you didn't know me."

Asina looked at the man in a creepy manner and turned to the people in the chapel for help, but no one responded. Kufshenka and the priest do not pinch their mouths in the taking of the two, but watch over what happens.

"Are you lying? It's a hassle to study, and every time you skip school, your mother tells you to at least work hard until you leave middle school because you can't get a decent job..."

"Because we were poor..."

"I had to make enough money to go to high school without you working."

"Amiella's father was paying the same factory salary to graduate from high school without letting her daughter do the dark business behind her back."

Former swallower pavilion owner and Kufushenka tattled on Asina, who behaved in a manner that mourned his impoverishment.

Everyone compares the three of them to each other, both in terms of who is telling the truth.

"You've been in junior high, skipping school, walking into and out of the factory dorm in the daytime, selling your body to people who are off duty and working nights."

"I'm not cottoning like that. I went to school properly."

"If you ask your teacher, you'll find out in one shot. You can't be puking. Half the middle school buildings are left to burn, the attendance books, the transcripts, they're there."

"There were a lot of days when I couldn't go with the help of the house, but that doesn't prove anything."

Asina says in an unrelenting and honest voice.

In contrast, the former swallower pavilion owner could not contain his frustration, how mean he sounded.

"You're the one who's lying. Once, I ran a business in my grandfather's dorm, and my grandfather dragged me out from the factory to the front of our store saying," You fucking asshole, you're embarrassing me. "

"It can't be that cot. If my father had lived, there would have been no way I could have fallen in with such a lie without roots or leaves..."

Asina looked around the chapel in tears and leaned down. Golden hair is illuminated and shines like a ring of angels.

"You're trying to buckle the dead without a mouth, Asina. The employees and the guards around there, they don't know what you were doing!

"No. It's not me. Different person."

"I praised you for washing my feet, but you can't call my daughter (Co) a whore who was sold by her parents and made me hate to do business!

"I didn't say that. You weren't there. Don't give me that crap."

"Really, whores say your tricks!

Asina tries to shut it down loud and loud in between, but the former swallower pavilion owner said in loud voice (dai-dai) that exceeds it until the end.

There was no conversation established between the two of them, and I don't know which is right. Everyone stops hands, swallows spit and watches what happens.

The window-beating rain increased in intensity, and the lightning flash was followed by a thunderbolt.