It's all one flower.

"Hey, we live in a lot of cities, didn't we meet or something?

"I don't. Single dormitories are gendered, cafeterias, neighborhood shops, women work, but they're all aunts and grandmothers."

When Rubel smiled back at his second brother's daughter-in-law, his eldest brother said deliberately and seriously.

"Instead of going home to us every holiday, get out of town and go where some young Co seems to be. Oh, my God, you're never gonna find your wife, are you?

My eldest brother and youngest son, Rubel, are separated from their parents and children.

My nephew and I were only different enough to count with one hand, and grew up like brothers. My nephew at the top says she already has a daughter who promised her future.

"Well, but they all say they're scared of my face..."

"Scared? Well, it's big, so maybe it's intimidating."

A second brother with a face similar to Rubel tilts his neck with a slice of potato in his mouth.

... If it were our village standard, it would be normal for me, but I would be scared if it were elsewhere.

All his family and relatives looked stern, and Rubel was completely unconcerned about how his appearance would appear in the eyes of others until he left the village of Assaite in the back of the mountain.

The children of the second brother and his wife in elementary school finished their lunch when they stood up and said, "Brother Rubel, hurry up and find your daughter-in-law."

As a souvenir, take only one extra day's worth of combat food (ration) and head to the village chief's house. My father and my eldest brother also followed me and exchanged words of no other love on the road.

"The guy in the investigation is a soprano singer, he has an awesome voice... Fine, he's old"

"Sorry to hear that, Rubel."

"I have an affair with my aunt."

Trying to blur into the words of my eldest brother and father, I was even laughed at by the neighbors on the road.

"Explain, you want to hear it with me? It's already started. Come in, come in."

When I handed the souvenir to the village chief, he was greeted lovingly in the back room.

A village chief and an elderly woman sit across a low table in the reception room.

"He wants to hear about the festival song, and Rubel."

"Long time no see. Sorry to bother you."

"What, I don't mind. I don't care how many people ask."

The three Rubels thank each other, greet each other and lower their hips.

The village chief gave an excuse to an investigator who had single-handedly interpreted the notebook.

"Many young people in the village sing without knowing what's going on."

"Well, it's the same everywhere. If you're not interested, you'll forget to ask for an explanation, and you can't help it."

"Is that what you say?"

"That's why I'm asking you to investigate and record it."

When Rubel's father says unexpectedly, an elderly female investigator named Oratorix answers with an elegant grin and looks at Rubel with the eyes that he is young but rare.

I felt that what the village chief called "the young", who lived for more than six hundred years in a long-lived race, would also include his father and brother, but Rubel said nothing. Instead, he puts a pen and a notebook out of his pocket, prepares notes and looks at the village chief.

Under the gaze of Rubel and the foster investigator Oratorix, the village chief began to speak.

"We just started, so let's start from the beginning. This Asaeto village festival song is new. He tells me he was able to replace his great-grandfather only a hundred years before he was born."

Other than the village chief himself, there is no long-lived race within him, and your current wife is about two hundred years younger than her third wife, but she is a long-lived race.

They both say they don't know directly about the time the song was made and the record only remains fragmented.

"So you're not telling me who composed the lyrics?

"Unfortunately. However, at the time, a site excavation survey was carried out near here, and they set up a shrine for the safety prayer."

"So the guys in that investigation are better?

"I don't know? However, after the investigation was completed, it was decided whether or not to leave the temple intact, so that he joined the temple of Panisea Uni Flora, who had originally believed in it in the village, and then began to sing at the Summer Solstice Festival"

"Really?"

Run a pen through the notebook as Investigator Oratorix hammers. Rubel also succinctly refrained from the history and the timing of the establishment speculated by the village chief.

... ruins? That's not what I heard, is it?

If there is such an interesting thing near the village, there is no wax the boys won't go exploring, but I wonder if it would also break the hips of the story, and I decide to listen to it later.

"The lyrics, too, would be that way"

Yes, in advance, the village chief mumbles the summer solstice festival song.

loose water strip

A new lake (Mizumi) will emerge in the sand as a result of exploring the light water vein (Mio) of the Blue Bull

Dry dragon oak (kashi) falls into the lake (Umi) of tears (Lacus)

Caged in this prayer bead (occasionally)

In this lifeless water.

I'm still in this lake...

"Things are suddenly changing, return immediately. Repeat, the situation has changed rapidly. Return immediately."

The moment the village chief's singing plugged in front of the rust, without any foretaste, the inorganic voice of an unknown man echoed in the reception room. Everyone sees Rubel as a ghost.

With the notebook in his pocket, Rubel stood up.

"Excuse me. I'm sorry to bother you. I'm going back to work. Say sorry to your fathers, brothers and mothers."

"Oh, oh... be careful"

One father manages to return the reaction.

Rubel once again apologized and left the village chief's house behind.

Running outside the fence surrounding the village and [jumping] at the quick mouth, a large rubel figure scratched out of Mount Ougari.