It's all one flower.

Lunch was also cooked and slowly eaten by the pharmacists of the lake.

I waited until the end of the meal, but Leno's mother didn't show up at the end.

My father and sisters say nothing. Leno didn't say anything either, just from time to time, taking the time to clean up after the camp, looking in the direction of the house.

This morning, the boy of a land people who suddenly fell did not wake up even at lunch.

From a pharmacist's point of view, mental fatigue and sleep deprivation are the causes. I still sleep unconscious with a blanket hanging in the corner of the ground.

On the morning bus, about half the people left the steel park.

There were already people in the car who rode from other temporary shelters, all of whom could not.

Several adults, as well as the Leno's Tsubakiya family and the Cruillo brothers and sisters, the junior high school students and the pharmacists of the people of the lake, and the boy of the land people who joined yesterday, remained.

While I want to evacuate quickly, I also have anxiety that if my mother comes here after going elsewhere.

I heard the next bus will be our last flight here.

Continue to work silently in the restlessness of having no place for yourself, like wanting to go back to the store and look for my mother now, like I want to wait here.

"The officer told me that the boat in the fishing port was evacuated to the port of the neighbouring city of Masrina. So if your mother was evacuating by boat..."

"Right......"

The lake people's pharmacist (dull) gave me information that could connect my hopes, but Leno did his best just to smile back weakly.

The junior high school students stopped looking east anymore to see if they had given up their family and friends. Or maybe even looking east is hard.

Pina looks sorry for those classmates.

Leno watches over her sister like that with the thought of not being able to resist.

The only junior high school student on this scene, his family, is alive and in front of him. I feel guilty about that, and if I were, I would be bound by unnecessary thoughts.

Leno had no choice but to watch silently as his "brother" self, the source of guilt, did not know what to say.

Tis grabbed the edge of his father's forehead and didn't speak a word from this morning.

After 2 p.m., the final bus to the shelter finally arrived.

The boy of the land people remains unconscious.

A policeman packs it in a blanket, so he makes it sit in his seat. His baggage was brought in instead by a pharmacist (dull), who sat next to him.

The Tsubakaya family rode for the last time with the thought of getting their hair pulled back.

The engine hangs and the bus leaves the steel park.

"We are now heading to the Northern Public Hall in the city of Masrina"

The driver said a word and ran off in the lead of the police car. From the police station, another police car and escort also depart.

A car carrying evacuees and terrorists leaves the Jerizo district in a row.

Soon, the Gliege, Scalar and Jerizo districts of the Lakeshore Three districts and the Miechi district, where terrorists lurk, will be sealed off.

Neighbouring Pisturnik districts in the autonomous and southeastern regions of Listwar do not appear to have any plans for a blockade so far, but everyone thought it was only a matter of time.

The bus is filled with painful silence.

In the air where even the sound of breath can be heard, those who look into the windows, those who wear blankets from their heads, those who check their baggage, which has become all property… bus passengers uniformly cloud their expressions with anxiety, fatigue and sadness.

Awellana, the pharmacist of the people of the lake, accompanied the boy of the disoriented land people.

The boy still doesn't wake up.

Awellana looked into the window.

On the east side of the lane, houses are destroyed, with debris like wreckage. The building on the west side is safe, but no sign of people.

We don't know where the terrorists are lurking and the debris removal is untouched.

Small sighs leak.

I heard a slight noise.

My heart freezes at the ominous sounds of trembling atmosphere. As the sound approached, my body trembled.

Awellana wore a blanket, held her green head in and blocked her ears.

The moment I bowed forward in my seat, I was struck by a severe impact.

Heaven and earth turn upside down, screaming.

I don't know what happened.

The inside of the car was rocked like a lousy shaker and his body slammed all over it.

When I realized how long it had been, I saw a flame outside the driver's seat.

The bus rolls over and the window on the left borders the road. I also saw a flame through the back seat window.

Awellana dragged herself out of the folded.

Those who have lost consciousness, broken bones, bend over to those who have no hands or feet, glass stabbing and moaning, obviously a broken neck...... there are many seriously injured, nearly twilight along the way, but somehow excite themselves to check the situation.

Awellana stood in a window frame with broken glass, first ascertaining her body.

Sometimes I am not aware of the pain due to excitement or amazement, so I rub it with my hands and find out if it hurts or if it has been stabbed.

Awellana was almost (mostly) intact thanks to a little protection on her coat and a wrap around her blanket.

I have a mild bruise, which may hurt later, but it won't be a big deal.

The driver, secured to his seat by a seat belt, did not move with his powerless hands and neck hanging tightly. Black smoke pours through the broken window and the survivor coughs hard.

Awellana hung her own bag and a nearby rucksack on her shoulder and spoke.

"Anyone who can move, please step outside, from the front and back of the bus"

If you ignite the bus fuel, no one can help you.

Middle school students help each other and crawl up to the back of their seats.

... go outside, put out the fire, evacuate, then, heal your injuries...

Awellana approaches the driver's seat while assembling what needs to be done. The windshield is crushed and shattered. I stood on top of the tollbox and called on the driver.

"Driver, driver!

Calling again and again, I opened my eyes.

An unfocused eye sees the universe whether consciousness is blurred. I can't let you down with Awellana's arm strength.

I gave up and went out of the car alone.

City officials in the front seat were thrown out of the vehicle to guide evacuees. At a glance I knew I was not alive, and I accidentally turned my back (sob).

Those who were wrapped in blankets have relatively minor injuries. Two or three of us call each other out and get the wounded out of the car who can't move.

One police car and a convoy were also rolled over.

From a safe police car, a police officer rushes over to the bus. With the help of a policeman, the wounded are transported out of the vehicle one after another.

I managed to escape, but I was surrounded by flames and black smoke, and there was no further escape.

... water..., where is the water? I have to put out the fire.

"Mr. Pharmacist, there's a canal right there."

One of the policemen grabbed Awellana's shoulder, pointing north.

When I was told, I remembered the geography around the Civic Hospital, and Awellana [jumped]. Jump to the bridge.

The bridge to Seljebro District had collapsed.

Bridge wreckage and many vehicles sink into the canal.

On opposite shores, wet people enter powerlessly. The surrounding houses were also on fire or collapsed, and not a single building was safe.

Awellana looked up into the sky with a trembling roar of the atmosphere.

A formation of fighters overhead.

Something shines down in the sky on the other side that flew away.

Flash.

One breath down and the ground roars.

Black smoke rises from the glowing area.

"... air raid?

Where did it go to war with? Not if you're thinking about it now. He cast a familiar [manicured water] spell and launched as much water mass as he could magically from the canal.

Between the canal and the crossing point, the flame becomes a wall and blocks.

I crawled the water mass onto the ground and let it go straight into the flaming wall. Water currents and flames collide, and white smoke rises with intense noise.

A flame went out the width of one car and the road went through.

Leading patrol car, I see a convoy rolling over over there.

Awellana approached the bus, drifting half-dozen chunks of water into the universe. The rescue of the wounded is still ongoing.

"If you can move, run for the canal."

Cops who notice a breakthrough instruct.

The children leave the bus, dragging their feet.

Awellana washed away the remaining windshield and fragments scattered on the ground with water. Fragments contained in water are expelled to the side of the flame.

One of the cops opened the door to the convoy.

"Get out whoever can move!

Those who cannot move have no choice but to give up.

Awellana hit the flames with the remaining water and widened the aisle.

The neighborhood on both sides of the four-lane road burns violently. After the first raid, the residents were evacuated and deserted. Otherwise, how many would have been burned.

There are no residents to put out the fire. Flames, like thoughts, swallow houses and are left to burn.

Beyond the canal was similarly burning.

Awellana started the canal water again. Spread a wall of water around each other's evacuees and terrorists.

A blonde employee imitated it, followed the powerful words and started the water.

"Yes... Glass... Um, someone else is magical, someone who can use it..."

Asked one of the policemen to take the place of maintaining the water wall, Awellana, once again, got up for a bucket of canal water.

One by one, the blood coated person is examined, and a piece of glass stabbed in the wound is purged with water.

Every time you finish the procedure alone, drain impurities from the water and immediately wash another injured person.

Anyway, now, focus on the injured in front of you. I want to block the wound quickly, but if I don't get rid of a piece of glass first, I'll leave the foreign body intake.

He inclined consciousness only to one person in front of him, the wound in front of him, and curtailed his impatience.

Failure to remove fragments will further damage the blood vessels and cause major bleeding.