Shoico is shouldered. Moittsan goes. To the hillback. The deadwood is gathered. ｢Where?Did you come?｣ "It is from Tokyo" Kazuo is a new resident. "The town is better. " ｢Wa. Haha. ｣Kazuo mutters. "Came finally. "
Moittsan is a smile of the whole face. It goes on the mountain path. The bird is barking.