A week later, the village had started to recover somewhat. Kamiya was sitting in his room preparing some documents. "Finally, a space where I can breathe," said Kinjo, barging into the room without knowing Kamiya was there.
"Breathing is good, but don't let your guard down, Kinjo," said Kamiya, focused on his work.
"I know..." Kinjo didn't know what to say and gave up, approaching Kamiya. "What are you writing?" he asked.
"I'm taking notes about the events we've experienced," said Kamiya enthusiastically.
Kinjo smacked his forehead. "Kamiya, you're the village leader... This isn't something you should be doing," he said with a sigh.
"You might be right, but who can we get to do it right now?" asked Kamiya.
"I'll find a few people we can hire as clerks. Besides, we have many things to discuss," said Kinjo.
