Seiun wo Kakeru

After breakfast, Agee, along with Tania, went out to confirm the work of another wife.

Even when it comes to the same cooking and textile "Haori", it is much easier to improve it by knowing how many technical standards there are.

Just then, it was Eva, Filippo's wife, who was weaving.

It doesn't look like Filippo, she's a really little woman.

Tania's, about one head smaller than Age's, and yet the other is smaller.

When I spoke from the front, it was enough that I needed to turn my head down.

Now that we have three children, I'm surprised.

I don't understand the strength of a woman's body at all.

The kid at the bottom is still cute in the way he said he was walking.

Around one year old?

- I raise my voice and hug it at my mother's feet.

Will Tania and her child with herself also be born and raised this way?

I glanced sideways at Tania and imagined that.

That seems like a very nice future.

Eva welcomed a sudden visitor.

"Oh, Tania and her husband, Age? Look as much as you want at my job, and take your time."

"No, I'm sorry to disturb you"

"It's a strange feeling for a man to look at his work. Is Mr. Age special?

When I get a joking flush, Tania gets grumpy with Don.

I was in a bad mood just to return my affection, and it was the end of being twisted in the back of my hand.

I think, staring at you with a jit eye.

Even though I haven't always had evil feelings......

Though, Tania wouldn't be serious either.

It's adorable if you think it's a reversal of love.

The work had been done outside.

Apparently, the weave Hahaori only takes place on a sunny day.

Seeing the actual work scene, I was surprised to hear no voice.

Weaving is the task of creating a single piece of cloth by constantly intersecting the longitudinal and transverse threads, if I say so.

The women of the village of Siena hang many longitudinal threads on a single branch of a tree, weighing its tip with clay and threading it.

And push or pull each and every one of them, threading the horizontal thread in between.

If it's a small one, it might as well be done that way.

But if you need a big cloth, like making clothes, there will be dozens or hundreds of threads to pass through.

The workload has become enormous, and the weaving is hard to go by.

The cloth is precious and the fur is cheaper.

I feel my face tense naturally.

"Mr. Age, what's wrong?

"No, a little cultural shock."

"I don't think there's anything else wrong with that."

"It's not weird... it's so weird"

Age wanted to scratch her head.

I continue to do the traditional way that has been going on for a long time, because my parents taught me and without thinking any further.

If they say that, it could be that.

But Age has always been creative in her work.

Let's fix this problem now.

Nor are the women of the village happy to do any hard work.

I can't think of any other way, so I'm doing it, even though it's tough.

Make it an easy environment on your own.

And delighted.

Nothing is different from what we have done so far.

I have knowledge and skills that I have advanced. There was no hand to not use.

It is Age's feeling that she learned about the impact.

"Okay, I'll make a miniature version of what I'm going to make. Lend me the yarn."

"Yes, sir"

"And, Eva, lend me your money."

"I'll bring it from home"

"I'm still ready, you don't have to hurry."

After Eva left, Age began to drool the longitudinal thread with fewer copies.

If you're just explaining the principles, you don't have to be horizontal.

"I brought it"

"Thank you. Well, we'll have a quick look."

Age flies a dozen longitudinal threads and tangles them together.

When you lift it up, you can see at a glance the remaining longitudinal threads that are not on the wax.

"Mr. Eva, could you hook the yarn to the remaining longitudinal thread, one at a time"

"Here's the thing?

"That's right. By the way, this is a hook with the letter Co, whatever, I wish I could hook it up."

"Huh."

"Now point that yarn in the opposite direction to the". I'll be there. First, I'll lift it. "

Half the longitudinal thread is lifted and crossed from the side.

I'm going to go through the horizontal thread there.

"Fast......"

"Now, Mr. Eva, pull the thread"

"Yes, sir"

The vertical yarn, which knocks down and is horizontal, is pulled to the yarn held by Eva, creating the opposite crossing.

Age puts the horizontal thread through there again.

"Okay?

"Well, I don't know."

"What about Mr. Tania?

"If you keep doing this, it'll be a cloth, right?"

"That's right. In fact, shall we just go on for a little while?"

Age starts working again.

Pull, thread, Eva pulls, thread again.

All you can do is cross the fabric with effort and the same situation.

"Hey, why...?

"Shall we continue for a little longer?

"No, I understand. I don't know why I didn't realize this."

Eva shook her shoulder.

Lie down, face down.

No... no way...

Age faces Tania. The face is also coloured with surprise.

"Ugh... hiku. Ugh..."

I didn't know you were gonna cry.

What am I supposed to do?

Even with his gaze on Tania, he just flutters his face to the side.

"Mr. Eva...... excuse me. I think I got you in trouble."

"My husband excused me"

"Ugh... Ugh... it's awesome! Mr. Age, are you a genius! You're a genius!?

"Yes? Yes, no, you're not, are you?

Suddenly looking up, Eva is grinning, even as her eyes turn bright red.

No, I'd rather have a happy look, and you can say I'm blinking my eyes to curiosity.

"I'll help too! This is just a demonstration, isn't it? How awesome the real thing is. When you have a prototype, now you have to mass produce the finished product. Wow, if I imagined that would actually happen, I...!

I suddenly thought I'd talked momentum, and at the end of the day I trembled as I hugged myself.

Both Age and Tania can only be confused by the sudden changes.

Eva has a tranced look, staring at the loom. He had passionate eyes.

Or this guy's a little scared.

What about people who look at technological advances and flirt with them?

Besides, if that's all you know about value, why don't you try to improve it more?

Age didn't know, she was pulling herself away.

I feel my face pull.

Trying to calm down, give me one cough. Forced to smile and hide the stiffness on his face.

"And anyway. So you're going to cooperate."

"Yes! Let me help you with the prototype ingredients too"

"Wow, I'll help too!

"And Mr. Tania?

"Is there a problem...?

"Yes, no. Please."

Why are you staring at me?

Surprised by the unexpected development, the development of the weave came at a glance.

So, you came to me to borrow some tools?

"That's the thing. Tools, lend me."

"Well, Age would have used it well."

Fernando glimpses behind Age.

The expression has a slightly frightened face.

"I wonder why you have Mr. Tania and Mr. Eva. I don't know why."

"I want to see the loom finished a little faster!

"It's my wife's job to help my husband... because it's her job!

I don't know either.

I wanted to answer that, but perhaps Mr. Tania would be in a bad mood.

Age smiled vaguely.

So you made it through, Fernando leads you to the carpentry tool storage area.

With ink pots, saws, bastards, fleas, nails, and miscellaneous tools.

When you take what you need one after the other, Age puts it in the toolbox.

"Well, I'll borrow it"

"Oh. If you're going to need it again in the future, you can make it yourself, or I'll just help you out a little bit. What are you going to make?

"Is that good? I thought I'd make improvements to the weave. Here are the drawings."

"Don't paint as beautiful as ever"

Drawn in the figure is a pedaled horizontal weaving machine.

The difference with vertical weavers is that they have the advantage of being able to weave a wide range of cloths.

The pedal is like a seesaw, if you knock it down to the right, the right side goes down, the left goes up

The tip of the pedal leads to each yarn, like a piano, which can be raised or lowered each time it is defeated to the left or right to create a gap through the transverse yarn.

Designs and fine sizes were determined and the steps were actually made.

"Well, I'll do as the drawings are designed, and I'll line up the material."

"I can use the saw, so I'll cut out the ingredients!

"It's about me or Mr. Fernando who can use fleas and scabs, so I'll do it there."

"Er... bye. Wow, I... Is that...?

"Tania scrapes the cut ingredients with yasles to form them."

"but good luck"

But it was hard from there.

In order to keep the thickness of the grooves that secure the longitudinal threads constant or to create the movement of the joints one by one, drilling holes and the like can only be done by ageing and Fernando, whose fingertips are clever and accustomed to tools.

The most time-consuming task, so to speak, is understaffing.

Further work still doesn't work as originally expected.

"Not again."

"The range of motion of the pedal is too large. Bite a thin plate on the bottom to narrow the range."

"Can I ask for it?

"Eva, can you"

"You cut it thin, right? Let me go!

Age puts in a thin groove, holding a flea.

It is the task of forming joints in joints and improving slippage.

Breathe through the wood chips, finely hammering fleas in.

Repeated trials and errors, dressed full of joints, but gradually increasing their accuracy.

Took me a while.

The sun set, and the morning sun rose, and he repeated it three times.

Whether she slept or woke up, Age was conscious of all the weaving.

If we concentrate, we lose sight of other things.

And -.

"So, done..."

"Oh, I'm tired. Well, mass production would be a lot easier if the finished product"

"This is machine weaving...... Ugh, ugh. Dreams spread!

"I'm tired...... Age, are you so tired of handling a thousand teeth, too?

"No, because that's a simple principle. It didn't take long, like this one."

Horizontal large machine weaving was completed.

Reaching a metre wide, the first is a non-standard piece.

Carefully applied surfaces have a slippery feel and flourish like works of art.

I stroke Eva up to love the work she's done.

All three, except Eva, were tired.

He went in with the completion and couldn't move from the spot.

"You can do this indoors, so you can work on rainy days."

"That's the thing. Well, there's probably some yarn tweezers, so I guess you can't just weave them."

"I'll make the rest. With this tool, if a couple of people focus on weaving machines and the rest of us twist the yarn, we should be able to make it many times more than before......"

"For those of you who are free, let's ask them to help us make a water wheel"

"Ah, I want to help you too!

"If anyone can make a weave, I don't mind if you take my place"

"... I'll make it good luck..."

Let Eva, disappointed to drop her shoulders, move the weave around, encouraging her to have plenty of opportunities to build a water wheel in the future.

After putting it at Filippo's house, it opened.

"You're finally done, Age."

"Thank you for your help"

"No, no. I don't mind at all. But if you say you appreciate it at all, don't you think it's a shame to get that booze?"

"Ha. Ok. Tomorrow, I'll see."

"Yay!

Break up with the leaping Fernando and go home.

Tania also looks tired and has no glory in her expression.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. You do this every time, Mr. Age,"

"I usually leave it to someone. It was very hard this time."

"After all, Mr. Age is an amazing person. Keep up the good work for the village. I'll do whatever I can to help."

"I know Tania will support me, so I can work hard."

No matter how tired I am, I can smile and send it away and if you pick me up, I can work hard.

Would I have created as many things as I do now if this was grumpy or even one of my dislikes had been said?

I could have just silently cleaned up what was right in front of me and had a completely different status quo.

On the way home at dusk, I held hands all the way home.

We wanted each other's hands in the cold air that was just spring.