It's all one flower.

0069. Guardian of Concern

... this kid could afford to bring up a lot of things.

Cruillo blurred as he jerked off the sturdy bread he received.

The plant manager of Joeltoy Mechanical Industries gave up fire extinguishing early and gave instructions to all employees to evacuate.

When consolidated in groups, it is easy to become a terrorist target. Cruello, his boss, seniors and colleagues, they all fled to pieces and don't know who went where.

If I had studied witchcraft more seriously, I would have gone back to my home [jumping] and taken a lot out and my sisters would have been helped more easily.

Now I have no choice where I regret it.

Now we just have to do what we can to the best of our ability.

A strange aunt gave me a candy ball. Cruillo meets and puts it in his sister's pocket. Amana frowned between her eyebrows, still awake.

The day before yesterday (the day before yesterday), I fled with all my might, cold and hard garage floors. I got a blanket last night, but on the ground surrounded by ruins, probably because I couldn't sleep with Locke.

I'm tired of crying, I don't wake up exhausted.

... If you don't have to look at something scary, you'd better be asleep.

Cruillo stood up softly as he finished eating a piece of sturdy bread. Pharmacists (dullness) and cops get up too.

The sun leans, the sky stains red.

The fire faded considerably, but it didn't change that it was still burning.

The four lined up at equal intervals on all sides of the circle made in newspapers.

"Um, uh, if I make a passage, you all have to speak up and say the same thing"

There was no objection to the proposal of the people of the lake standing to the north, and [the simplified junction] began to be made.

A green-haired pharmacist (dull) rides his voice with magic and chants powerful words.

"This (Ko) circle of heavenly six series stars (Mutsubo) full of stars

In the interior of the ring, in the walls of the stars... "

Translated into Hunan, that's what I mean.

The three Cruillos summed up following the voice of the girl of the people of the lake. The elderly policeman standing south also holds the [crystal of magic] and undoubtedly chants the note in one hand.

"Everyone who doesn't call in the walls walks away and kills tens of millions of insects..."

As the chant progresses, the invisible wall creeps up from the newspaper circle, twitching. The surgeon feels it as a response, but the other doesn't have that feeling, and I don't know if it's done or not.

"Miscellaneous demons retreat and be spared."

Without anyone taking it, I finished the chant safely, and [Simple Junction], which separates the inside and outside of the ring, was completed.

On the north side, the family of the original bakery and the Cruello brothers and sisters, the pharmacists of the people of the lake (dull), the cops and terrorists on the east side, the bus drivers and citizens on the west side facing each other, and the middle school students settled on the south side.

Tonight, in this unreliable union, there must be no more than one.

Leno's story says the canal demons ate many living humans. Must have gotten pretty strong.

... [exorcism] or something, you should do it.

Cruillo himself remembers the [exorcism] spell.

... Ask the other two. But you can handle it with my magic?

Even now, it seems like it's finally time to stand.

The sun is about to set.

I think of it, and I speak to the terrorist captain.

I couldn't get a shaped vibration.

"Captain, you're from the Autonomous Community, aren't you?

"Yes."

The captain affirmed by suppressing both shoulders of the boy soldier trying to get out of the junction.

A boy soldier stops moving and looks at Cruillo with surprised eyes.

"How do autonomous communities protect themselves from demons and stuff, with no magic?

The captain answered by relieving the nervousness when he said what such a thing was.

"If we purify the house, and we pray (without) our hearts and minds, the Miscellaneous Demon will not come near. Stay close, but leave soon."

"What? That's all?

To Cruillo, who claps out and turns his voice back, the captain laughs and says:

"That's right. Those who have grudges or excessive desires in their hearts will be gathered in no time. The demons call for demons, and not only the gathered, but the surrounding inhabitants are gone overnight."

"Um, isn't that, like, totally unprotected?

The captain smiled bitterly at the true nature of the leak that Cruillo accidentally leaked and shook his neck sideways.

If you look at it, the old soldier also distorts his licence into the form of a laugh.

"I survived in the Autonomous Communities until this age because I could protect them."

"I am the proof."

"Hate, jealousy, and lust, if our hearts are locked in, it's death that awaits us."

"This boy doesn't even have the lust to eat a delicious mon and not love anyone else."

An elderly soldier strokes the head of a boy soldier with his bare hands and laughs. Boy soldier retreated his hand annoyingly.

"If demons get entities, they can usually take down weapons. Warcrafted demons are eliminated immediately. Of course (of course), if it comes to battle, there will be wounded, etc., but that's what I've been doing."

"Weak demons without entities retreat in one way of mind. That's all we can do."

Cruillo thanked the captains and pondered the meaning of the words.

Cruillo's place of work also deals with companies in the Autonomous Region.

I have heard from employees who went to the Autonomous Region for company use that many of the people of the Autonomous Region have lived below the minimum as human beings.

The majority of autonomous communities are slums and lack clean drinking water.

The hospital does not have adequate medicines and equipment and the seriously injured are transported to the Central Civic Hospital in the district of Jerizo. Poverty was being chained across generations because schools did not function and education was inadequate.

The poor Autonomous Communities deprive each other of water and food and kill each other, even parents and children.

The abandoned factory was used by Gorotsuki as a base for looting and other crimes.

There are also police and district offices, but security is not comparable to outside the Autonomous Communities.

Is that employee story true or is this captain's words true?

In the Autonomous Communities, if only the right-minded can survive, what about these terrorists? Isn't it the terrorists who go to the abandoned factory?

"Then you guys, get out of the line."

In the far west sky, the sun fell.

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