Lungworth

Watching the foreigner's actions, the Sergeant merely sighed wearily.
— Yes, this will be a long day... Alright, let's get this straight. A refugee? You need a roof over your head and food?... Uh, for now, just verbally.

- Okay, - the old man replied, leaving the bag alone. - If we take the accepted definition of the word "refugee," then I am more likely not to be considered one than to be considered one. In principle, I could stay in Kuwayama, but not in my own home, because there were good reasons for that. Reasons to leave it, that is. So, with a stretch, one could say that I am partially a refugee, but I don't think that's entirely accurate, - the old man finished, pondering what he had said. - Of course, I need a roof and food, like any living organism, except for those animals that don't need a roof, - Kayoshi tried to remember those who belonged to this category, but realizing it, he returned to the question. - Is this offered for free, or do I have to pay?