chapter 43 Chatting on a rainy day

The rain outside the rubble camp was getting heavier and heavier. Tarala and Deborah packed up the thermal bags and clay pots, and then filled these containers with rainwater.

If we drink less, we don't need to worry about fresh water for the time being.

Tarala and the others brought the wild goat in, and the obedient wild goat made a bleating sound.

Misako Darcy dragged herself to the stone and leaned against it, silent.

I squatted at the door and looked...