L♡ve＆♫armony by !devide

amano  aya facing the wall.

In front of her sat mikoto Tsukiyomi, and beside her sat ....

These are the designated seats for the three of them.

All three were tired of this hospitalization.

People gathered and parted around Amano, gradually forming a group.

The "Rabu Faction."

That's what people called it.

Not everyone in this hospital wanted to leave.

Some were admitted of their own volition, some moved their address to the hospital and wished to stay there for the rest of their lives, some were unable to eat and could not be discharged, and some were just waiting for death due to cognitive problems.

Many of those in Amano's ward were admitted as emergency evacuees.

Most of them wanted to be discharged, and the Rabu faction was the largest faction in that ward.

Wen was a good communicator and good at mediating disputes.

Gradually, people were coming together.

However,

The leader of the Rabu faction was mikoto. Amano was committed to being a sub-leader.

Unaware of what was going on, Sono sat in his seat...

That day, .. wakes up around 5:00 am.

He drinks his morning water and waits for 6:30, resisting the temptation to smoke.

aya wakes up for morning radio exercises, and Life wakes up a little later.

At 6:30, the garden drinks four bottles of juice exactly on time.

A lactic acid drink to get the poop out, a 100% fruit juice carbonated drink that creates a wine atmosphere, and then coffee or PET green tea, depending on his mood that day, and then he takes his usual seat.

I talk a little with the statement and life and generally come down with a queasy feeling. He frequently drinks water and glances at his weight.

He repeats this process.

This process is tougher than the raw materials of an active boxer. aya and mikoto always encouraged him.

..

You did a great job today," Motoi said to ...

..-san, you're not too hard! aya also encourages ...

But all .. could think about was his cigarettes.

.. responded half-heartedly, "Heh, heh.

At 8:00 a.m., breakfast is served.

The weight limit is 2 kg or less, and .. examines what he eats.

The park is very picky about what it will eat.

The garden can only eat such food.

Today, too, half of the rice is left over. Cigarettes, water, water, cigarettes, water、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、

The seat and the scale are moved more than 100 times a day.

Drink as much water as possible, adjusting water in 1g increments. If I can't drink, I gargle and finally spit on the odd surface table.

He weighs each sip of water and calculates the weight precisely.

I can drink another 100 grams!

My mood is uplifted!

And it's 9:30!

I feel great!

Yes, it's a release from smoking.

Mood is at its peak. I dash hard in my setta. I'm so excited to see the smoking area!

Yo, ..," everyone calls out.

.. smokes a Mobius 8mm, a short, and a box up to the filter.

He has made up his mind to smoke only three cigarettes.

One pack a day drains his wallet.

When he returns to the ward, he gets on the scale and drinks water to the nearest gram.

He sits in his usual seat. There is always a sentence or a life.

The usual casual conversation goes on forever.

.. wonders.

What is happiness?

Oh, it's ponzu soy sauce!