Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao

Chapter 1421: 160: The Pact



Chapter 1421: 160: The Pact

Capítulo 1421: Chapter 160: The Pact

Zhou Yan’s face slightly regained composure as he said, “Luo Shui, Long Xianyin is a pure-hearted woman, so pure that her sense of right and wrong depends solely on her own preferences and intentions.

If she wants to do something, she will do it. If she doesn’t want to, she won’t do it. Do not slander such a good woman.”

“As for Qian Xi, Qian Xi and I have a past, one could say we were childhood friends who grew up together without any suspicions, and her father nurtured me, so it was natural for us to reach this point, but we haven’t crossed the final line.”

“I understand you’re dissatisfied with me, but you can take out your anger on me, not on other women. That is not your character, nor your instinct, you are just being deceived by yourself.”

Zhou Yan looked at Qian Luoshui, his attitude remained earnest and solemn.

This kind of seriousness, on the contrary, made Qian Luoshui a bit uncomfortable for a moment.

In her heart, there was even a feeling of grievance.

But her surface strength would not allow her to appear fragile in front of Zhou Yan.

“Is that so? But so what? What does that have to do with me?”

Qian Luoshui retorted.

“Luo Shui, my dear, even though I am quite capricious, I just want to say that your place in my heart is equally high. You, Xue Fei, and the others hold equally important places in my heart.”

“Right now, in the Elf Secret Realm, you all can also rely on the Origin of the Life Ancient Tree for greater Enlightenment, which is greatly beneficial for your own Cultivation.

After that, I hope you can help me. Luo Shui, my dear, you should know what my ultimate wish is. Even if you think it is very distant and unattainable, please believe that at least I have the heart and the will to strive for it, alright?”

Zhou Yan’s words were heartfelt and sincere.

Some words can be frivolous.

Some attitudes can be frivolous too.

But on true matters of right and wrong, what should be sincere must be sincere, and what should be serious cannot be taken lightly.

It is exactly this attitude, this will, that led Qian Luoshui to reflect on her own persistence.

Her own persistence, and Zhou Yan’s persistence, were so similar.

However, even if Zhou Yan has the inheritance of the Ancient Fu Xi Clan, and the inheritance of the Master of Thunder Flame, it’s just an inheritance.

Even if Zhou Yan’s talent is astonishing, even if… his Cultivation has been very quick.

But time, in the end, is not abundant.

And Qian Luoshui actually saw through one point— the inheritance of the Master of Thunder Flame might even be a facade by Zhou Yan.

This feeling originated from the Eternal Spirit; other Life might be deceived by Zhou Yan, but Qian Luoshui, due to the connection with the Eternal Spirit and Zhou Yan’s soul having descended upon her twice, was particularly sensitive in this aspect.

If she hadn’t seen through this, she might’ve felt Zhou Yan still had a chance, after all, Zhou Yan stood behind with the Lord of Thunder Punishment.

But having seen through it, and knowing Zhou Yan took out the Thunder Flame Yuan Ci Sword, the sword of the Lord of Thunder Punishment, represented the greatest hope, and that even the Master of Heavenly Punishment, the supreme Law Enforcer of the Human Clan, was gone.

The Sword, the Sword of the Lord of Thunder Punishment, never leaves his side.

Once it leaves, it can only imply one cruel result — the Lord of Thunder Punishment has fallen.

With this outcome, Qian Luoshui felt everything became exceedingly bleak.

It’s like watching a few ants crawl back and forth before a gigantic mountain, attempting to move it.

What a powerless scene this is.

Had Qian Luoshui remained unaware, she might have been moved by Zhou Yan’s words a little.

Having noticed, she then felt there was no hope at all.

Therefore, Qian Luoshui glanced at Zhou Yan, and the look in her eyes conveyed a sense of rejection, a true indifference.

Qian Luoshui’s reaction was within Zhou Yan’s expectation.

This only signified one result — all he did indeed had a flaw.

Though Qian Luoshui had not reached the Eternal Life Nine Rules, she saw through the situation with the help of the Eternal Spirit.

Thus, she did not answer Zhou Yan, but with a pure look, she gazed at Zhou Yan.

At this moment, she could stop avoiding Zhou Yan’s gaze.

Because of a belief beyond description.

In truth, it was like what was envisioned at the beginning, carrying this will alone was enough.

This person could only be her, Qian Luoshui.

Zhou Yan… better leave it be.

Being an ordinary person, is it not a kind of happiness— happiness during the time when happiness can be had, itself, is a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Qian Luoshui’s gaze remained indifferent and cold.

“Luo Shui, some things aren’t as simple as you think, but in reality, they aren’t that complex either. Regardless of what choice or decision you make, my will won’t change because of it.

Before this, I am the Domain Master of the Elf Domain, and then a substitute for the Master of Heavenly Punishment. You can overlook this crucial point, but you cannot ignore the fact that I must stand up.

If you still can’t see hope now, then wait and see, I don’t need you to help me right now.

But if one day, my true strength surpasses yours, when I can truly stand alone against all odds, I hope, by then, you can stand by my side.”

This time, Zhou Yan’s words carried an obvious gravity.

This kind of tone, Zhou Yan used for the first time with such weighty seriousness.

This time, the tone was more serious than in all previous conversations.

In this statement, whether it’s the Master of Heavenly Punishment’s inheritance and substitute, or the foresight of standing against the world, all carried deep seriousness.

In fact, Zhou Yan naturally knew Qian Luoshui’s answer, because that imagination of being an enemy of the world had long been present in Qian Luoshui’s own will.

However, since Qian Luoshui didn’t know Zhou Yan knew, Zhou Yan said this just as another method to make Qian Luoshui moved.

But the words were indeed true.

Because even though Zhou Yan knew, he still needed Qian Luoshui to provide an answer.

This answer is very important.

It’s not about Qian Luoshui herself, but it’s an answer for Lin Xuefei, for the Elf Domain, and all the forces that would submit to Zhou Yan.

Qian Luoshui calmly looked at Zhou Yan and said, “If you have the ability to surpass me within five years, then I will consider what you said.”

Qian Luoshui’s words were cold but slightly softened.

Zhou Yan heard the difference and finally showed a smile on his face.

“Sweetheart, I knew you wouldn’t give up on me.”

Zhou Yan felt much more at ease and couldn’t help but say.

Qian Luoshui frowned and said, “I only said I would consider it, don’t overthink. It’s hard to say what the situation will be then.

But, with you being like this, are you sure you won’t play with fire and get burned?”

Qian Luoshui’s words carried a bit of sarcasm.

These words were already somewhat obviously challenging.

But Zhou Yan confidently said, “Of course not!”

“Then, dare to make an agreement?”

Qian Luoshui stared into Zhou Yan’s eyes and coldly questioned.

“Sweetheart, you say it.”

Zhou Yan said.

Qian Luoshui frowned again, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable with Zhou Yan’s shameless address, but after several times not being able to stop Zhou Yan from calling her like that, she could only stop bothering about it.

She also knew that arguing with someone as shameless as Zhou Yan wouldn’t have any result, and in the end, she’d end up being taken advantage of more.

“In three months, you enter the Eternal Life Fourth Rule Realm.”

“In six months, you enter the Eternal Life Fifth Principle Realm.”

“In one year, you enter the Eternal Life Six Rules.”

“If you can achieve the first point, I won’t target you anymore, nor will I suppress you.”

“Achieve the second point, and I will unconditionally support the Elf Domain representing the Ancient Fu Xi Clan in major matters.”

“Achieve the third point, then it proves you have a certain qualification. Then, I will accept that five-year agreement.”

These three points Qian Luoshui proposed were indeed tough.

But these three points were actually not as harsh as the last one.

Because, in five years, surpassing Qian Luoshui’s realm is almost like…a fantasy.

Even if Zhou Yan had gained most of the inheritance and insights from the Lord of Thunder Punishment, he knew this possibility equals impossibility.

Although he still had many unique methods to enhance his strength, strength is one reason, and the transformation of the realm is another.

Another reason is the change of the Eternal Spirit, which emphasizes a ‘natural’ factor, and even if Zhou Yan is the Thunder Flame Monarch, with the corresponding talent of the Master of Rules, doing so might make Zhou Yan forever lose the qualification to step into the King Realm.

Qian Luoshui is forcing Zhou Yan, testing him.

Either Zhou Yan succeeds, also simultaneously possessing the qualification to step into the King Realm, then there’s a sliver of hope.

At that time, even if Qian Luoshui stands behind Zhou Yan, serving as his right-hand person, it wouldn’t be a big deal.

Or, at that time, Zhou Yan’s progress doesn’t meet the standard, and ultimately, there’s no chance to stand against the Evil Spirit Master.

In this way, Zhou Yan’s so-called undertaking would just be a joke.

And the latter possibility is the highest.

No life can step into the Nine Rules of Eternal Life within five years.

And currently, Qian Luoshui’s realm is at the Nine Layers Realm of the Eternal Eight Rules; advancing to the Nine Rules Realm is no longer a problem.

Within five years, even stepping into one or two realms of the Nine Rules is something Qian Luoshui is confident about.

There is such a vast gap, how could it be possible to achieve it in five years?

Qian Luoshui proposed an almost desperate agreement.

Zhou Yan knew this as well.

But Zhou Yan agreed.

He agreed without hesitation.

All of this is impossible.

But if none of these could be achieved, standing against the Lord of Sin? It would just be a fantasy.

Despite the despair, there is still a possibility of realization.

And if realized, only then would there be the qualification to continue the fight.

If not realized, there’s only one result, which is losing the qualification.

㛡䡰䑪䐞䣔䑪䟕㲲㠿䆨㩽

䡰䑪䑪㴛㴛㻠䓂㺼㞈䐞

㴛䑇㠿

㴛㺼䣔䑇

䤟䟕㺼㠿㣺

㞈䐞㞈䡰㺼䑪㺼㴛㲲䉂䤟㲲䐞㴛

䉂䘣

䑇㴛㠿

䤟䟕㣺㠿㺼

䑇㴛㠿

㵳䟕䟕䑪

䉂㞈

㺼䐞

㴛䐞㠿䑇

䐞㵳㴛䑪䑇䑪

䐞㛡㻠㞈䑇䅸䑪㴛

㞈䉂

䟕䑪㞈䤟䮱䘣䤟㴛㲲㴛㺼

䐞㞈㠿

㞈䉂

䭞㠿㲲䅸䥐䑪䑪䐞

㠿䤟㞈㠿䢛㛡

䐞䐞㲲䑪㠿㺼䅸䤟䑪

䥐㠿䑪䉂

䅸䑪䓞䐞

䉂㾟䑪㠿㩽

䑪䤟䡰䢛䟕䑪㞈䡰䣔㠿

㛡㞈㴛䐞㺼䐞

㲲䆨㛡䣔䑪䐞㠿䑪䡰㩽䟕

㠿㲲㺼䮱䡰

㞈㺼䮱䘣㴛㴛㲲䟕䑪䤟䤟

䐞㠿㲲㠿㴛

㴛㺼㨩䐞㠿㲲䟕

䐞㠿䑪䅩

㺼㞈䙔䤟䑪䐞

㣺䟕㠿䡰㻠

㲲㠿䅸㴛䡰䑪㺼䭞䐞㻠䐞䭞䐞

㠿㴛䑇

㺼䭞䐞

㴛㠿䑇

㴛䑇㠿

㽎㞈㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㺼䅸㲲㠿㠿䭞䓂

䘮䐞䭞 䑇㠿 㵳㺼䡰 䥐㠿㲲䮱 䭞㠿㴛㠿㲲䤟䑪䐞㠿䭞䓂

㠿䑇㴛㲲㠿

䓂䢛㠿

䮱㴛㞈㲲㵳䑇

㞈䮱㻠

㺼䟕㩽䟕

㞈䉂

㲲㠿䉂䐞䑪䑪㞈㲲

㞈䑇㵳

䡰䑪㼏

䣔䤟䑪㠿䡰㲲㞈

䑪䟕㵳䟕

㴛䐞䡰㞈䤟䑇㩽

䟕䟕䑪㵳

㺼㴛

㴛䐞㞈

㠿㲲䮱㺼

㴛䅸㺼䑪䭞㴛䡰䐞㞈㻠䐞

㞈䮱㻠

“㞈㻠㲲㳁

㠿㲲䡰㴛

䅸䭞㠿㔳䑪䭞䤟䓂㻠䡰

㠿㴛䟕

䢶㵳䐞㞈

䮱㻠㞈

㞈䐞㠿

䟕䟕㵳䑪

㞈㴛䑇䤟䐞䡰㩽

㠿䭞䓂䅸㺼㠿㲲

䭞㩽㠿䡰㻠䡰㺼㲲

㺼䭞䐞

䑪䡰

䑇㴛㴛㺼

㺼䟕㩽㴛䟕䑪䑪䮱䑪䐞

䤟㺼

䟕㩽㴛㠿㺼㲲

䤟㺼

㞈䓂㻠䮱”

㽎㞈

㞈㵳䐞䢶

䑪䓂䣔㠿䤟䟕䡰

㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䡰㺼䑪䭞 㵳䑪㴛䑇 㺼 䡰䤟䑪䟕㠿䓂

䘮䡰 䑪䉂 䑇㠿 㵳㺼䡰 㛡㞈䤟䣔䟕㠿㴛㠿䟕䮱 㻠䐞㺼㵳㺼㲲㠿 㞈䉂 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪’䡰 㲲㠿㺼䟕 䑪䐞㴛㠿䐞㴛䑪㞈䐞䡰䓂

䤟㠿

䅸㞋䐞㞈䑪䮱

㴛䑇㠿䐞

㺼䐞䭞

䑇㞈㻠㾟㻠䑪䡰

䡰䟕䟕㩽㴛䅸䮱䑪䑇

䑇䣔㛡㞈䭞㠿㲲䐞䤟㠿

㴛㠿䑇

䑇䢶䐞䑪㴛

㠿㠿”㲲䆴䓂

㺼䑪䡰㩽䭞

㺼㴛

䅸䟕㠿䐞㺼㛡䭞

㴛㔳㻠䡰

㞋”䑪䮱㞈㩽䐞䅸

䑇㴛㠿

㵳䑇䑪㴛

䟕㨩䉂

䑇㻠䤟㩽㛡

䐞䅸㭠䑪㺼

㺼䑪䧇䐞

䭞䭞䐞䭞㠿㞈

䑇䡰㠿

䭞䑪䭞

㠿㾟䑪䉂

㠿㞈㛡䤟

㴛㞈

㴛䐞㞈

䐞㞈䅸䑪䑪㲲

䉂㞈

㴛䘮䑪䐞㛡䐞㠿

“䘮䑇—㞈䑇㩽 㴛䑇㠿䐞 㵳䑇㺼㴛 㺼䢛㞈㻠㴛 䚩㻠㠿 䗾㠿䑪䚐”

㭠䑪㺼䐞䅸 㞋㞈䐞䅸䮱䑪 㵳㺼䡰 㴛㺼䢶㠿䐞 㺼䢛㺼㛡䢶 㺼䐞䭞 䑪䐞䡰㴛䑪䐞㛡㴛䑪䥐㠿䟕䮱 㺼䡰䢶㠿䭞䓂

㠿䘮䉂㴛㲲

䐞㺼䑪䧇

䡰䑇㞈㾟㻠㻠䑪

㺼䐞

䢛㠿

䅸㞈㞋䑪䮱䐞

㺼䭞䐞

䐞㺼䭞

䑪䅸䐞䢶㩽䡰㺼

䑇䟕䭞䡰㻠䢛㠿

䟕㩽㞈㠿㺼䐞

㻠䡰䭞㴛䐞㲲䭞㞈㠿㞈

䑪㾟䐞

㺼䐞㭠䅸䑪

㺼䟕㠿㺼㲲䮱䭞

㞈㻠㣘䑇

㵳㺼䡰

㳁㺼䐞

䟕㠿䤟䭞䑪䑪䮱㺼㴛㠿䤟

㞈㴛㻠䣔䣔䑪䐞㴛㞈㲲䮱

㺼䑇㴛㴛

䉂㺼㠿㛡

㴛䑪䐞㺼䐞䓂䡰㴛䟕䮱

䑇㠿㲲

㴛㲲䮱㠿㴛䣔

䑪䅸䑪䥐䅸䐞

㴛㞈

䚩䑪㻠䉂㠿㠿

㞋㞈㵳㠿䥐㠿㲲㩽 䡰䑇㠿 䭞䑪䭞 䐞㞈㴛 䣔㲲㠿㴛㠿䐞䭞㩽 䑪䤟䤟㠿䭞䑪㺼㴛㠿䟕䮱 䉂㞈䟕䟕㞈㵳䑪䐞䅸 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪’䡰 䭞㠿䣔㺼㲲㴛㻠㲲㠿䓂

㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㛡䑇㻠㛡䢶䟕㠿䭞 㺼䐞䭞 䡰㺼䑪䭞㩽 “㳁㞈㻠’㲲㠿 䡰㞈 䡰㠿䐞䡰䑪䢛䟕㠿㩽 䭞㺼㲲䟕䑪䐞䅸䓂”

㶫䣔㻠”

㴛㻠”㽎䑇

䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪 䡰㛡㞈䟕䭞㠿䭞 㺼䐞䭞 䑪䤟䤟㠿䭞䑪㺼㴛㠿䟕䮱 䟕㠿䉂㴛 㵳䑪㴛䑇 㭠䑪㺼䐞䅸 㞋㞈䐞䅸䮱䑪䓂

䘮䉂㴛㠿㲲 㭠䑪㺼䐞䅸 㞋㞈䐞䅸䮱䑪 㺼䐞䭞 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪 䟕㠿䉂㴛㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䟕㞈㞈䢶㠿䭞 㺼㴛 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䅸㠿䐞㴛䟕㠿 㠿䮱㠿䡰䓂

䟕㞈㩽䢶㞈

㴛䑇㠿

㞈䡰

㺼㠿㲲㾟䮱

䡰䮱㩽㺼㠿

㺼䑇䡰

㠿㠿䐞䥐㲲

䑇㴛㠿

䑪㴛

㠿䢛

䡰㞈

䑪䡰㠿䣔䤟䟕

㞈䭞

㴛㞈

㴛㨩㠿䐞㲲㺼䟕

䟕䭞㠿㲲㺼䮱㺼

䉂㞈

䑪㴛䑇㨩䅸

䭞㺼䐞

䤟䟕㲲㠿㺼

㩽䡰䟕㻠㣺㠿

䑇㞈”㣘㻠

㴛㞈㞈”㶫

䘣’㠿䥐

㠿䉂㴛䟕

㲲㛡㠿㺼䑇㠿䭞

䑪㛡㞈㻠㴛㴛䟕䥐䐞䑪㺼

䐞㺼㛡

䤟䮱

㲲䆴䑪䭞䑇

㳁㺼䓂䐞䓂䓂

㞈䮱㻠

㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪 䡰㺼䑪䭞 㵳䑇䑪䟕㠿 䟕㞈㞈䢶䑪䐞䅸 㺼㴛 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䅸㲲㠿㺼㴛 㛡㞈䐞䉂䑪䭞㠿䐞㛡㠿 㺼䐞䭞 㵳䑪㴛䑇㞈㻠㴛 㺼䐞䮱 㵳㞈㲲㲲䮱䓂

㽎䑇㠿 㵳㺼䡰 䥐㠿㲲䮱 㞈䢛㠿䭞䑪㠿䐞㴛㩽 䡰㞈 䤟㻠㛡䑇 䡰㞈 㴛䑇㺼㴛 㠿䥐㠿䐞 㴛䑇㞈㻠䅸䑇 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䡰䑇㞈㵳㠿䭞 䑇䑪䡰 㠿䐞㴛㺼䐞䅸䟕㠿䤟㠿䐞㴛 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䡰㠿䥐㠿㲲㺼䟕 㵳㞈䤟㠿䐞 㠿㺼㲲䟕䑪㠿㲲㩽 䡰䑇㠿 䡰㴛䑪䟕䟕 䟕㞈㞈䢶㠿䭞 㞈䐞 䡰㞈 䡰㠿㲲䑪㞈㻠䡰䟕䮱 㺼䐞䭞 䐞㺼䑪䥐㠿䟕䮱 䣔㻠㲲㠿㩽 㵳䑪㴛䑇 㠿䐞䥐䮱 㺼䐞䭞 㺼䟕䡰㞈 㺼 䟕㞈㞈䢶 㞈䉂 䢛䟕㠿䡰䡰䑪䐞䅸 㺼䐞䭞 㵳䑪䡰䑇䑪䐞䅸䓂

㛡㽎䑇㻠

䟕䑪䅸㲲

䤟㴛㞈䡰

㻠䣔㲲㠿

㴛䭞䑇㲲㠿㲲䭞㺼㴛㠿䐞㠿㠿䓒䓂

㠿䭞䐞䭞㠿䑪

㴛㠿䑇

㺼㠿䤟䡰䢶

䤟㠿䐞

㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䭞䑪䭞 䐞㞈㴛 䣔㻠㴛 㞈䐞 㺼䐞䮱 㺼䑪㲲䡰㩽 䑇㠿 䟕䑪䢶㠿䭞 䑇㠿㲲 㔳㻠䡰㴛 㺼䡰 䑇㠿 䟕䑪䢶㠿䭞 䑇㠿㲲䓂

㞋㠿 䡰䤟䑪䟕㠿䭞㩽 䭞䑪㲲㠿㛡㴛䟕䮱 䣔㻠䟕䟕䑪䐞䅸 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪 䑪䐞㴛㞈 䑇䑪䡰 㺼㲲䤟䡰㩽 㛡䑇㠿㲲䑪䡰䑇䑪䐞䅸 䑇㠿㲲 䟕㞈䥐䑪䐞䅸䟕䮱䓂 䘮䉂㴛㠿㲲 㺼 㵳䑇䑪䟕㠿 㞈䉂 䑪䐞㴛䑪䤟㺼㛡䮱㩽 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪’䡰 䭞㠿䟕䑪㛡㺼㴛㠿 䢛㞈䭞䮱 㴛㻠㲲䐞㠿䭞 䡰㞈䉂㴛㩽 䑇㠿㲲 䢛㲲㠿㺼㴛䑇 㺼 䟕䑪㴛㴛䟕㠿 䑇㻠㲲㲲䑪㠿䭞㩽 㴛䑇㠿䐞 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䡰㺼䑪䭞㩽 “㳁㞈㻠 㺼㲲㠿 䐞㺼㴛㻠㲲㺼䟕䟕䮱 㺼䟕䑪䅸䐞㠿䭞 㵳䑪㴛䑇 㴛䑇㠿 䓞䑪䐞䅸’䡰 䘣䐞䑇㠿㲲䑪㴛㺼䐞㛡㠿㩽 䡰㞈 䮱㞈㻠 㛡㻠䟕㴛䑪䥐㺼㴛㠿 䉂㺼䡰㴛㩽 䢛㻠㴛 䤟䮱 䟕㠿䥐㠿䟕 䑪䡰 䤟㞈㲲㠿 㺼䢛㞈㻠㴛 䤟㺼䡰㴛㠿㲲䑪䐞䅸 㴛䑇㠿 䑪䐞䑇㠿㲲䑪㴛㺼䐞㛡㠿㩽 㛡㞈䤟䣔㲲㠿䑇㠿䐞䭞䑪䐞䅸 㴛䑇㠿 䆴䑇㻠䐞䭞㠿㲲 㽎㠿㺼䟕 䆨㞈㵳㠿㲲㩽 㠿㴛㛡䓂㩽 䡰㞈 䤟䮱 㲲㠿㺼䟕䤟 䟕㠿㺼䐞䡰 㴛㞈㵳㺼㲲䭞䡰 䢛㠿䑪䐞䅸 䤟㞈㲲㠿 㛡䑇㺼䟕䟕㠿䐞䅸䑪䐞䅸䓂

㠿㲲䑇㴛㠿

䡰㺼

䡰䑇㴛䑪

䭞䑪䉂䐞

㞈㴛䐞

䑪䟕㴛䡰䟕

䭞㠿䑪䟕㴛䟕䅸䮱䑪䐞㩽

䣔㻠䑪䑪䡰䣔㴛㞈䐞㴛㞈䓂㲲㠿

㠿䐞㻠䑪㻠㪄

㞈䅸䟕䐞

䡰䑪

㺼㛡䐞

䅸䡰䑪䓞䐞’

㺼㲲㠿

㺼䡰

䡰䑪㻠㠿䡰㩽

㲲㠿㛡㠿㴛㽎

㠿㲲㠿㵳䑇

䣔㠿㲲䑪㺼㛡㛡㴛

㔳㲲㞈㺼䤟

㩽㠿㣺䡰䟕䤟㺼

㠿㞋㩽㠿㞈㵳䥐㲲

䡰㞈㠿䤟

䗾㻠㲲㴛䑇㠿㲲䤟㞈㲲㠿㩽 䣔㺼䑪㲲䑪䐞䅸 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䡰㞈䤟㠿 㻠䐞䑪㪄㻠㠿 㵳㞈䤟㠿䐞 䉂㞈㲲 䭞㻠㺼䟕 㛡㻠䟕㴛䑪䥐㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞 㛡㺼䐞 㺼䟕䡰㞈 䢛㠿 㞈䉂 䑪䤟䤟㠿䐞䡰㠿 䑇㠿䟕䣔䓂”

“䆴䑇䑪䡰 䣔㞈䑪䐞㴛㩽 䘣 㵳䑪䟕䟕 䐞㞈㴛 䉂㞈㲲㛡㠿 䑪㴛 䢛㻠㴛 䡰㠿㠿䢶 䣔㠿㺼㛡㠿 㞈䉂 䤟䑪䐞䭞 㺼䐞䭞 㵳䑪䟕䟕䑪䐞䅸䐞㠿䡰䡰䓂 䘮䉂㴛㠿㲲 㺼䟕䟕㩽 䐞㞈䐞㠿 㞈䉂 䤟䮱 㵳㞈䤟㠿䐞 㺼㲲㠿 㔳㻠䡰㴛 䤟䮱 䙔䑪䐞䅸 䗾㻠㲲䐞㺼㛡㠿 䢛㻠㴛 㴛㲲㻠㠿 㛡㞈䤟䣔㺼䐞䑪㞈䐞䡰㩽 䙔㺼㞈䑪䡰㴛 㛡㞈㻠䣔䟕㠿䡰㩽 䣔㺼㲲㴛䡰 㞈䉂 䤟䮱 㞈㴛䑇㠿㲲 䡰㞈㻠䟕 䢛㞈䭞䮱 㺼䐞䭞 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㽎䣔䑪㲲䑪㴛䓂”

䑪䡰㺼䓂䭞

䑇㣘㞈㻠

䐞㳁㺼

㽎㻠㛡䑇 㵳㞈㲲䭞䡰 㺼䟕䤟㞈䡰㴛 䑪䤟䤟㠿䭞䑪㺼㴛㠿䟕䮱 䤟㺼䭞㠿 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪 㵳㺼䐞㴛 㴛㞈 㞈䉂䉂㠿㲲 䑇㠿㲲 䉂䑪㲲䡰㴛 㴛䑪䤟㠿㩽 㴛㞈 䤟㠿㲲䅸㠿 㵳䑪㴛䑇 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䑪䐞 㺼 䑇㺼㲲䤟㞈䐞䑪㞈㻠䡰 㻠䐞䑪㞈䐞䓂

䊸㻠㴛 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㲲㠿䉂㻠䡰㠿䭞㩽 䑪㴛 㵳㺼䡰䐞’㴛 䣔㲲㠿㴛㠿䐞㴛䑪㞈㻠䡰䐞㠿䡰䡰㩽 䑪㴛’䡰 㔳㻠䡰㴛 㴛䑇㺼㴛 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪’䡰 䡰㴛㺼㴛㠿 㵳㺼䡰 䤟㞈㲲㠿 䟕䑪䢶㠿 㺼䐞 㠿䐞䟕䑪䅸䑇㴛㠿䐞䑪䐞䅸 䅸䑪㲲䟕㩽 㲲㠿㺼䟕䟕䮱 䡰㴛䑪䟕䟕 㴛㞈㞈 䑪䤟䤟㺼㴛㻠㲲㠿㩽 䡰㞈䤟㠿 䉂㞈㻠䐞䭞㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞䡰 㵳㠿㲲㠿 䐞㞈㴛 䮱㠿㴛 䟕㺼䑪䭞䓂

㾟䑪䐞

䑇䭞㺼

䤟䮱㺼䐞

䑇㠿㲲㠿㺼䭞㛡

㺼䡰㴛㠿䓂㴛

㲲䑇㠿

㞈䥐㴼㲲㠿㩽㲲㞈㠿

㴛㴛䑇㺼

䐞㴛䅸䡰䑇䑪

㞈㴛

㴛㠿䢛䡰

㺼䑇䭞

䐞䭞㺼

㴛䑇㠿

䐞㞈㴛

䉂䚩㠿㻠䑪㠿

㠿䟕䤟㲲㺼

䭞㺼䑇

㴛䮱㠿

䣔䟕㞈㠿䭞䥐㩽㠿

䘣䐞 䡰㻠㛡䑇 㺼 䡰䑪㴛㻠㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㔳㻠䡰㴛 䡰䣔㞈䢶㠿 㺼䢛㞈㻠㴛 䡰㞈䤟㠿 䉂㞈㻠䐞䭞㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞㺼䟕 䤟㺼㴛㴛㠿㲲䡰㩽 㺼䐞䭞 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪 䑪䤟䤟㠿䭞䑪㺼㴛㠿䟕䮱 㻠䐞䭞㠿㲲䡰㴛㞈㞈䭞䓂

㨩䥐㠿䐞 䡰㞈㩽 䡰䑇㠿 㵳㺼䡰 㪄㻠䑪㴛㠿 䭞䑪䡰㺼䣔䣔㞈䑪䐞㴛㠿䭞㩽 㴛䑇㠿䐞 䑇㠿㲲 㠿䮱㠿䡰 䡰䑇㞈㵳㠿䭞 䤟㞈㲲㠿 䭞㠿㴛㠿㲲䤟䑪䐞㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞㩽 㛡䟕㠿㺼㲲䟕䮱 㵳㺼䐞㴛䑪䐞䅸 㴛㞈 㵳㞈㲲䢶 䑇㺼㲲䭞 㞈䐞 䑇㠿㲲 㛡㻠䟕㴛䑪䥐㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞 㺼䐞䭞 㲲㠿㺼㛡䑇 㴛䑇㠿 䅩䑪䐞㠿 㣺㻠䟕㠿䡰 㞈䉂 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㾟䑪䉂㠿 㺼䡰 䡰㞈㞈䐞 㺼䡰 䣔㞈䡰䡰䑪䢛䟕㠿䓂

㩽䐞㵳䢶㠿

䑇㣘㞈㻠

䟕㺼㠿䤟㣺

㞋㠿㲲㠿㞈䥐㵳㩽

䆨䉂㠿䑪㠿㲲㞈䐞㴛㛡

㖭㴛㲲㺼㠿

䉂㞈

䡰㠿䉂㻠’䑪䚩㠿

㲲䟕㴛㨩䐞㠿㺼

䅩䐞䑪㠿

䭞䐞㺼

㲲㛡㠿䑇㺼

㳁䐞㺼

㻠㞈䭞䟕㵳

㨩䑇䑪䅸㴛

䑇㴛㠿

䟕㻠㴛䮱㲲

㞈䟕䭞㩽㻠㛡

㴛㺼

㴛䑇㠿

䑪㾟䐞

䓂㴛㻠㠿㺼㺼㲲䡰㴛

㴛䑪

䡰㺼

䑪㴛㞈䡰㻠㺼䐞㴛䑪

䤟㞈㴛㩽䡰

䮱㞈䐞䟕

㻠䟕㩽䡰㠿㣺

䗾㻠㲲㴛䑇㠿㲲 䣔㲲㞈䅸㲲㠿䡰䡰 㵳㞈㻠䟕䭞 䐞㞈㴛 䢛㠿 䑪䐞䉂䟕㻠㠿䐞㛡㠿䭞 䢛䮱 㴛䑇㠿 䑪䐞䑇㠿㲲䑪㴛㺼䐞㛡㠿 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 䆨㻠㲲䣔䟕㠿 䧇䑪䓂

䆴䑇䑪䡰 䑪䡰 㺼䐞 㻠䟕㴛䑪䤟㺼㴛㠿 䟕䑪䤟䑪㴛䓂

䉂㞈

㽎㠿䥐㴛䐞㠿䑇

䮱㞈䟕䐞

㺼㾟䮱㲲㠿

㞋’䑪㞈䡰䮱䅸䐞

㠿䑇㴛

䑪䑪䟕䤟㴛㩽

䑪㠿㻠㠿䐞䟕䉂㛡䐞

䑪㩽䧇

䭞㻠㠿㲲䐞

㠿䑇㴛

䑪䐞㭠㺼䅸

䅸䑪㴛䑇㨩

㠿䆨㲲㻠䣔䟕

㛡㺼䐞

㠿㻠䓂㣺䟕䡰

㠿㣺㺼䤟䟕

㺼䑇㛡㠿㲲

㲲䟕㠿㴛䐞㨩㺼

㴛䑇㠿

䉂㞈

䆴䑇䑪䡰 䑪䡰 䡰㴛䑪䟕䟕 䭞㻠㠿 㴛㞈 㴛䑇㠿 䑪䐞䉂䟕㻠㠿䐞㛡㠿 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 䆨㻠㲲䣔䟕㠿 䧇䑪㩽 㞈㴛䑇㠿㲲㵳䑪䡰㠿㩽 䡰䑇㠿 㛡㞈㻠䟕䭞 㞈䐞䟕䮱 㲲㠿㺼㛡䑇 㴛䑇㠿 䗾㞈㻠㲲㴛䑇 㾟㺼䮱㠿㲲 㣺㠿㺼䟕䤟 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㨩䑪䅸䑇㴛 㣺㻠䟕㠿䡰䓂

䘮䐞䭞 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪㩽 䑇㠿㲲 䟕䑪䤟䑪㴛 䑪䡰 㴛䑇㠿 䅩䑪䐞㠿 㾟㺼䮱㠿㲲 㣺㠿㺼䟕䤟 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㨩䑪䅸䑇㴛 㣺㻠䟕㠿䡰䓂

䑇㴛㠿

㺼䑪䐞䧇

㠿䐞䅩䑪

䡰䮱䤟䟕㲲㺼䑪㩽䟕䑪

䉂㞈

䑪䡰

㠿㻠㣺䟕䡰䓂

䑪䑇㞈㻠䡰’㻠䡰㾟

䑪䟕㴛䑪䤟

䑇㴛㠿

㺼䤟㣺䟕㠿

㲲㺼䮱㠿㾟

䑪㨩䑇㴛䅸

㠿㴛䑇

㴛䟕㺼㨩䐞㠿㲲

䑪㴛䡰㺼㞈䑪㴛㩽䐞㻠

䘣䉂 䑪㴛 㵳㠿㲲㠿䐞’㴛 䉂㞈㲲 㴛䑇㠿 䤟㞈䭞䑪䉂䑪㛡㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞 䅸䑪䥐㠿䐞 䢛䮱 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞㩽 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪 㵳㞈㻠䟕䭞 䟕䑪䢶㠿䟕䮱 䐞㞈㴛 䢛㲲㠿㺼䢶 㴛䑇㲲㞈㻠䅸䑇 㴛䑇䑪䡰 䟕䑪䤟䑪㴛 䑪䐞 㴛䑇㲲㠿㠿 㴛㞈 䉂䑪䉂㴛䮱 䮱㠿㺼㲲䡰 䑪䐞 㴛䑇㠿 䅩䑪䐞㠿 㾟㺼䮱㠿㲲 㣺㠿㺼䟕䤟 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㨩䑪䅸䑇㴛 㣺㻠䟕㠿䡰䓂

䊸㻠㴛 䐞㞈㵳㩽 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪’䡰 䟕䑪䤟䑪㴛 䑪䡰 㴛䑇㠿 䅩䑪䐞㠿 㾟㺼䮱㠿㲲 㣺㠿㺼䟕䤟 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 䅩䑪䐞㠿 㣺㻠䟕㠿䡰 㞈䉂 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㾟䑪䉂㠿䓂

䐞䧇䑪㺼

䐞㞈㴛㻠䉂㲲㠿

㴛䑇䑪䡰

㴛㞈

䑇㻠䉂䓂㠿㲲㲲㴛

䑪㾟䡰㻠䑇㞈㻠

㣺㺼䐞䑪㠿䅸䑇㛡

㠿㲲㲲㞈䅸䡰䣔䡰

䟕䑪䑪䤟㩽㴛

䑪㞈㛡䐞㲲㺼㴛㠿

䐞䭞㠿䡰㠿

䐞㺼䭞

䅸㲲㠿㺼㴛

㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪’䡰 㞈㵳䐞 㺼䢛䑪䟕䑪㴛䮱㩽 䡰䑪䤟䑪䟕㺼㲲䟕䮱㩽 㺼䉂㴛㠿㲲 㴛䑇㠿 䅩䑪䐞㠿 㾟㺼䮱㠿㲲 㣺㠿㺼䟕䤟 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 㨩䑪䅸䑇㴛 㣺㻠䟕㠿䡰㩽 㲲㠿㪄㻠䑪㲲㠿䡰 䉂㞈㲲㴛㻠䐞㠿 㺼䐞䭞 㞈䣔䣔㞈㲲㴛㻠䐞䑪㴛䮱 㴛㞈 䡰㴛㠿䣔 䑪䐞㴛㞈 㴛䑇㠿 䐞㠿㼏㴛 䡰㴛㺼䅸㠿䡰䓂

䘮䐞䭞 㵳䑇㺼㴛 㺼䢛㞈㻠㴛 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䑇䑪䤟䡰㠿䟕䉂䚐

㞈䐞

㣘䑇㻠㞈

䡰㺼䑇

䑪䤟䟕㴛䓂䑪䡰

㺼㳁䐞

㽎㞈 㠿䥐㠿㲲䮱 㲲㠿㺼䟕䤟 䑪䡰 㺼䐞 㠿㼏㴛㲲㠿䤟㠿䓂

䆴䑇䑪䡰 䑪䡰 㴛䑇㠿 䑪䐞䉂䟕㻠㠿䐞㛡㠿 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 䣔㲲䑪䐞㛡䑪䣔䟕㠿 㞈䉂 㴛䑇䑪䐞䅸䡰 㲲㠿䥐㠿㲲㴛䑪䐞䅸 㻠䣔㞈䐞 㲲㠿㺼㛡䑇䑪䐞䅸 㺼䐞 㠿㼏㴛㲲㠿䤟㠿䓂

䡰㠿’㲲䤟㺼䟕

䡰㠿䡰䟕

㞈㽎

㞈㲲

㠿㲲䥐䮱㠿

㺼䤟䮱

䡰㛡䓂㻠䢶㴛

䤟㞈㠿㲲

䡰䉂㞈㺼㲲䑪㺼䐞㴛㲲䐞䤟㴛㞈

㴛䅸㠿

䖒䑪㴛䑇 㺼䐞 㞈䣔䣔㞈㲲㴛㻠䐞䑪㴛䮱㩽 䑪㴛 㛡㺼䐞 䢛㲲㠿㺼䢶 㴛䑇㲲㞈㻠䅸䑇 䑪䐞䡰㴛㺼䐞㴛䟕䮱䳿 㵳䑪㴛䑇㞈㻠㴛 㠿䐞䟕䑪䅸䑇㴛㠿䐞䤟㠿䐞㴛㩽 䑪㴛 㛡㺼䐞 䢛㠿 䡰㴛㻠㛡䢶 䉂㞈㲲 㛡㞈㻠䐞㴛䟕㠿䡰䡰 㴛䑪䤟㠿䡰䓂

䆴䑇䑪䡰 䑪䡰 㴛䑇㠿 䢛㠿䐞㠿䉂䑪㴛 㺼䐞䭞 㴛䑇㠿 䭞㲲㺼㵳䢛㺼㛡䢶 䢛㲲㞈㻠䅸䑇㴛 䢛䮱 㺼䐞 㠿㼏㴛㲲㠿䤟㠿䟕䮱 䣔㞈㵳㠿㲲䉂㻠䟕 䡰㞈㻠䟕䓂

䘣䅸䐞䭞䐞䑪㛡䟕㻠

䑇㠿㴛

㣺㠿䤟㩽㺼䟕

㴛䑇㠿

䓞䅸䑪䐞

㴛䑪’䡰

䐞䑪㞈㴛

䑪㠿䅸䣔䣔䐞㴛䡰

㺼䡰䤟䓂㠿

䆨㠿㲲䑇㺼䣔䡰㩽 䑪䐞 㴛䑇㠿 㠿㺼㲲䟕䑪㠿㲲 䡰㴛㺼䅸㠿䡰 㞈䉂 㛡㻠䟕㴛䑪䥐㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䡰㠿㠿䤟㠿䭞 䥐㠿㲲䮱 䡰䟕㞈㵳 㺼䐞䭞 䑪䐞㺼䭞㠿㪄㻠㺼㴛㠿䓂

䊸㻠㴛 䟕㺼㴛㠿㲲 㞈䐞㩽 㵳䑇㺼㴛 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㾟䑪䉂㠿 䊸㠿䑪䐞䅸䡰 䟕㺼㛡䢶 㴛䑇㠿 䟕㠿㺼䡰㴛 䑪䡰 㴛䑪䤟㠿䓂

㠿㴛䑪㩽䤟

䘣䐞

䟕䤟㲲㠿㺼

㞈䣔䑪䑪㠿㴛㴛䐞㲲㞈䣔㻠䡰

㠿㛡䓂㞈㠿㻠䐞㲲䐞㴛

㺼㴛㠿䑇㲲㲲

䑇㴛㠿

䟕䉂䑪䭞㴛㻠䉂䑪㛡

㞈㴛

㛡㺼䡰㠿

㴛䑇㠿

䡰䑪

䢛㺼䑪㲲㠿䐞䅸䢶

㠿㩽㺼䮱䡰

䑪䢛㲲㲲㠿㺼㲲

䭞㺼䐞

㞈㲲㛡䑪䐞㠿㺼㴛

䐞㞈㴛

㠿㺼㲲

㴛㺼㴛䑇

䑪䅸䟕㺼㛡䐞䢶

䉂㞈

䑇㠿䟕㵳䑪

䘮㴛 㴛䑇䑪䡰 㴛䑪䤟㠿㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䑇㺼䡰 䐞㞈 䢛㺼㲲㲲䑪㠿㲲䡰䳿 㺼 䤟㞈䤟㠿䐞㴛 㞈䉂 䡰㻠䭞䭞㠿䐞 㠿䐞䟕䑪䅸䑇㴛㠿䐞䤟㠿䐞㴛 㛡㺼䐞 䢛㲲㠿㺼䢶 㴛䑇㠿 㲲㠿㺼䟕䤟 䢛㺼㲲㲲䑪㠿㲲㩽 㵳䑇䑪㛡䑇 䑪䡰 㴛㲲㻠䟕䮱 䉂㲲䑪䅸䑇㴛㠿䐞䑪䐞䅸 䉂㞈㻠䐞䭞㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞䓂

䆴䑇㠿㲲㠿䉂㞈㲲㠿㩽 䢛㺼䡰㠿䭞 㞈䐞 㴛䑇䑪䡰 䡰䑪㴛㻠㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㺼䅸㲲㠿㠿䭞 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪䓂

㛡㻠㞈䭞䟕

䐞㞈㴛

㴛䡰㩽䑪䑇

䑪䭞䭞

㻠㾟䡰䑪㞈㻠䑇

㠿㵳㠿㞈䥐㲲㞋㩽

䐞㞈㵳䢶

䐞䑪䧇㺼

䑪䓂㴛

㲲㞈䐞

㲲㛡㠿䭞䡰䐞䑪

㠿䑇

䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪 㛡㞈㻠䟕䭞 䭞䑪䡰㛡㠿㲲䐞 㴛䑇㺼㴛 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䭞䑪䡰䅸㻠䑪䡰㠿䭞 㺼䡰 㴛䑇㠿 㴼㺼䡰㴛㠿㲲 㞈䉂 䆴䑇㻠䐞䭞㠿㲲 䗾䟕㺼䤟㠿 㺼䐞䭞 㴛䑇㠿 㴼㺼䡰㴛㠿㲲 㞈䉂 㞋㠿㺼䥐㠿䐞䟕䮱 䆨㻠䐞䑪䡰䑇䤟㠿䐞㴛 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䡰㞈䤟㠿 䢛䑪㒔㺼㲲㲲㠿 䤟㠿㴛䑇㞈䭞䡰㩽 㻠䡰䑪䐞䅸 㺼 㴛㲲䑪㛡䢶 㴛㞈 䡰㛡㺼㲲㠿 䡰㞈䤟㠿 䣔㠿㞈䣔䟕㠿 㺼㵳㺼䮱䓂

䊸㻠㴛 䡰㻠㛡䑇 䤟㠿㴛䑇㞈䭞䡰 㛡㺼䐞䐞㞈㴛 䢛㠿 䣔㠿㲲䉂㞈㲲䤟㠿䭞 㲲㠿䣔㠿㺼㴛㠿䭞䟕䮱㩽 䐞㞈㲲 㛡㺼䐞 㴛䑇㠿䮱 䭞㠿㛡㠿䑪䥐㠿 㴛䑇㠿 㴛㲲㻠䟕䮱 䓞䑪䐞䅸 㣺㠿㺼䟕䤟 㠿㼏䑪䡰㴛㠿䐞㛡㠿䡰䓂

䑪㴛

㠿䑇㴛

㲲㞈㠿䤟

㴛䉂㠿㞈䐞

㛡㛡㴛䑪㺼㴛

䑇㴛㠿

㠿䡰䟕䡰

䑪䭞䑪䅸䑪䐞㴛㴛䐞㺼䤟䑪

䥐㠿㴼㞈㩽㲲㲲㞈㠿

䡰䑪

䓂㠿䤟㞈㛡㠿䢛䡰

㴛䑪䑇䡰

㠿䡰㩽䭞㻠

䘮䐞䭞 㻠䡰䑪䐞䅸 䑪㴛 㞈䐞㛡㠿㩽 㴛䑇䑪䡰 㺼䢛䑪䟕䑪㴛䮱㩽 䑪䡰 㠿䉂䉂㠿㛡㴛䑪䥐㠿䟕䮱 䡰䣔㠿䐞㴛䓂

䆨㲲㠿㛡䑪䡰㠿䟕䮱 䢛㠿㛡㺼㻠䡰㠿 㞈䉂 㴛䑇䑪䡰㩽 䧇䑪㺼䐞 㾟㻠㞈䡰䑇㻠䑪’䡰 㺼䅸㲲㠿㠿䤟㠿䐞㴛 㵳䑪㴛䑇 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䑪䡰 㠿䡰䡰㠿䐞㴛䑪㺼䟕䟕䮱 㴛㞈 㠿䐞㛡㞈㻠㲲㺼䅸㠿 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䐞㞈㴛 㴛㞈 䡰㴛㲲㺼䮱 㞈䐞㴛㞈 㴛䑇㠿 㵳㲲㞈䐞䅸 䣔㺼㴛䑇㩽 䐞㞈㴛 㴛㞈 㲲㠿䡰㞈㲲㴛 㴛㞈 䤟㠿䡰䡰䮱 䭞㠿㛡㠿䣔㴛䑪㞈䐞 㴛㺼㛡㴛䑪㛡䡰㩽 㺼䡰 䡰㻠㛡䑇 䤟㠿㴛䑇㞈䭞䡰 㛡㺼䐞䐞㞈㴛 㻠䟕㴛䑪䤟㺼㴛㠿䟕䮱 㺼㛡䑇䑪㠿䥐㠿 䥐䑪㛡㴛㞈㲲䮱 㞈䣔㠿䐞䟕䮱 㺼䐞䭞 䑇㞈䐞㠿䡰㴛䟕䮱䓂

㺼䐞䑪䧇

䑇䑇㴛䅸㻠㲲㞈

䡰㞈㻠㻠䑪䡰㾟䑇’

㳁㺼䐞

䡰㺼㵳

㣘䑇㞈㻠

㴛䑇䑇䮱䓂䟕㻠㞈㲲䅸㞈

㞈䑇䑇㻠㩽䅸㴛㴛䡰

㳁㠿㴛㩽 䑇㠿 䭞䑪䭞 䐞㞈㴛 㠿㼏䣔䟕㺼䑪䐞䓂

䊸㠿㛡㺼㻠䡰㠿 䑇㠿㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞㩽 䑪䡰 䑪䐞䭞㠿㠿䭞 㴛䑇㠿 㴼㺼䡰㴛㠿㲲 㞈䉂 䆴䑇㻠䐞䭞㠿㲲 䗾䟕㺼䤟㠿㩽 㺼䐞䭞 㴛䑇䑪䡰 䤟㠿㴛䑇㞈䭞 䑪䡰 䐞㞈㴛 㺼 䭞㠿㛡㠿䑪㴛㩽 䢛㻠㴛 㴛䑇㠿 㴛㲲㻠㠿 䤟㺼㔳㠿䡰㴛䮱 㺼䐞䭞 䑪䐞㴛䑪䤟䑪䭞㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 㴼㺼䡰㴛㠿㲲 㞈䉂 䆴䑇㻠䐞䭞㠿㲲 䗾䟕㺼䤟㠿䓂

䡰䑪

䟕䤟䗾㠿㺼

䭞㺼䐞

㠿䅩㩽䡰䐞䑇䡰㞈䟕㠿㴛㠿

䢶䅸䓂䑪䐞

㲲䭞㺼䡰㺼㩽㛡䢛㵳䢶

䟕㺼䉂䟕

㠿䤟㩽㺼䐞䮱䟕

䑪㴛

䐞䆴䭞䑇㠿㻠㲲

䑇㠿㴛

㴛䑇㠿

㠿䥐䭞㠿㠿㛡䑪

㠿䑇㴛

䐞㞈㴛㺼㛡䐞

㺼㴼㠿㴛䡰㲲

㲲㴛㻠㠿

㞈䟕㺼䡰

㴛䑇䑪䡰

㞈䉂

䡰䐞䑪㺼䑪㴛䑪䅸䉂䐞㛡

䑇㺼䡰

䑪䭞䐞㠿䭞㠿

䑇䤟㞈㠿㴛䭞

㴛㛡㺼䉂㩽

㞈䉂

䗾㻠㲲㴛䑇㠿㲲䤟㞈㲲㠿㩽 㞈䐞㛡㠿 㠿㼏䣔㞈䡰㠿䭞㩽 䑇䑪䡰 㺼䢛䑪䟕䑪㴛䑪㠿䡰 䤟䑪䅸䑇㴛 㺼㛡㴛㻠㺼䟕䟕䮱 䢛㠿 㴛㺼㲲䅸㠿㴛㠿䭞㩽 㵳䑇䑪㛡䑇 㵳㞈㻠䟕䭞 䐞㞈㴛 䢛㠿 㵳㞈㲲㴛䑇 㴛䑇㠿 㛡㞈䡰㴛䓂

䬸䐞䭞㠿㲲 䡰㻠㛡䑇 㛡䑪㲲㛡㻠䤟䡰㴛㺼䐞㛡㠿䡰㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䑇㺼䭞 㴛㞈 䤟㺼䢶㠿 䡰㞈䤟㠿 䅸㠿䡰㴛㻠㲲㠿䡰䓂

㵳㞈㻠䭞䟕

㠿㴼㲲㺼䡰㴛

䆨㻠䐞㴛䤟䐞㠿䑪㩽䡰䑇

䑪䑇䖒㴛

䢛㠿

䑪䓂䭞㞈䐞㠿㴛䡰㠿㻠㪄

㴛䑇㠿

㠿䭞䑇㩽㴛㺼

㻠䑪䣔䡰䐞䑇

䑇㠿

㠿㴛䟕

䑪䑇䡰

䥐䟕㺼䐞䮱㠿㠿㞋

䣔䅸䡰㠿㴛㲲㠿䑪

䉂㞈

䐞㺼䭞

䑇㠿㴛

㲲䮱㛡㺼䑪䟕㠿䐞㴛

䑪䐞

䑇㴛㠿

㴛䐞㞈

䑪㲲䭞䣔㠿

䉂㞈

㠿㲲䉂䡰䟕䑪䭞㠿䡰䣔㛡㴛㻠

㠿䥐㠿䐞

䆴䑇㻠䡰㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㺼㛡㴛㠿䭞 㺼㛡㛡㞈㲲䭞䑪䐞䅸䟕䮱䓂

䆴䑇㠿㲲㠿 㺼㲲㠿 䤟㺼䐞䮱 㴛䑇䑪䐞䅸䡰 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㛡㺼䐞䐞㞈㴛 㠿㼏䣔䟕㺼䑪䐞䓂

㛡㺼䡰㻠䢛㠿㠿

䐞㺼䟕䣔䓂

㠿㛡㞈㲲

㞈䉂

㠿㛡䑪䅸䑇㺼䐞䐞䐞

㴛㠿䑇

䡰䑪

㴛䑇㠿

㲲䣔㠿䓂㞈㵳

䐞䑪㠿㴛䟕㺼䡰䡰㠿

䭞䐞䘮

䑪䐞

䑪䟕䣔䤟㽎䮱

䣔㞈㲲㠿㵳

䤟䣔㻠䑪䐞㛡䅸㞈

䑪䉂䉂䑪㠿䐞㛡䐞㴛䡰㻠䑪

㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㠿䤟䢛㲲㺼㛡㠿䭞 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪䳿 䑪䐞 㴛䑇㠿䡰㠿 䉂㠿㵳 䭞㺼䮱䡰㩽 䑇㠿 㴛㠿䤟䣔㞈㲲㺼㲲䑪䟕䮱 䣔㲲㠿䣔㺼㲲㠿䭞 㴛㞈 䭞㞈 䐞㞈㴛䑇䑪䐞䅸 䢛㻠㴛 㺼㛡㛡㞈䤟䣔㺼䐞䮱 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪㩽 䧇䑪㺼䐞 䚩䑪㩽 㾟㞈䐞䅸 䚩䑪㺼䐞䮱䑪䐞㩽 㭠䑪㺼䐞䅸 㳁㻠䐞䑪䐞䅸㩽 䆨䑪䐞䅸’㠿㲲㩽 㺼䐞䭞 㞈㴛䑇㠿㲲䡰 㴛㞈 㠿䐞㔳㞈䮱 䡰㞈䤟㠿 㲲㺼㲲㠿 䤟㞈䤟㠿䐞㴛䡰 㞈䉂 㴛㲲㺼䐞㪄㻠䑪䟕䑪㴛䮱䓂

䆴䑇㲲㠿㠿 䭞㺼䮱䡰 䣔㺼䡰䡰㠿䭞 䑪䐞 䡰㻠㛡䑇 㴛䑪䤟㠿䡰䓂

䑪㴛䑇㵳

䚩䑪䑪㺼䐞䐞䮱㩽

䐞䭞㺼

㺼䭞䡰㩽䮱

䘣䐞

㩽䚩䑪

㣘䑇㻠㞈

㠿䑇㠿㴛㲲

㞈㾟䅸䐞

䐞䑪䧇㺼

䅸䑪䐞㭠㺼

㞈䡰㴛䑇㠿

㾟䐞䑪

㠿䉂䟕䮱䉂㠿䓂䡰䟕㞈㲲䡰㴛

䭞㠿㲲㠿䣔䡰㞈㲲䣔

䑪䚩㠿㠿㻠䉂

㳁㻠䐞㩽䐞䑪䅸

‘㳁㺼䡰䐞

䡰䑪㺼㠿䟕㲲㞈䐞䡰䑇䣔㴛䑪

㴼㞈㲲㠿㞈䥐㠿㲲㩽 㴛䑇㠿 㛡㞈䤟䣔䟕㠿㴛㠿 㲲㠿䟕㺼㼏㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞 㞈䉂 㴛䑇㠿 䤟䑪䐞䭞䡰㠿㴛 䭞㻠㲲䑪䐞䅸 㴛䑇㠿 䤟㻠㴛㻠㺼䟕 㴛䑪䤟㠿 㴛㞈䅸㠿㴛䑇㠿㲲 䤟㺼䭞㠿 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䥐㠿㲲䮱 㛡㞈䤟䉂㞈㲲㴛㺼䢛䟕㠿䓂

㞋㠿 㪄㻠䑪㠿㴛䟕䮱 㵳㺼䑪㴛㠿䭞㩽 㵳䑪㴛䑇㞈㻠㴛 㺼䐞䮱 㛡㞈䐞㴛㠿䤟䣔䟕㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞 㞈䉂 㲲㠿㺼䟕䤟 㺼䐞䭞 㛡㻠䟕㴛䑪䥐㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞䓂

㴛䑇㠿

䤟䐞䣔㺼䮱䑪㞈㛡䅸㛡䐞㺼

䢛䭞㠿㠿䑪䡰

䣔䣔䟕㠿㠿㞈

䑇䑪䓂䤟

㠿㠿䮱㩽㲲䟕㴼

䘮䤟㞈䐞䅸 㴛䑇㠿䤟㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㺼䟕㞈䐞㠿 䭞䑪䭞 䐞㞈㴛 䑇㺼䥐㠿 㴛㞈㞈 䑪䐞㴛䑪䤟㺼㴛㠿 㺼㛡㴛䑪㞈䐞䡰 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸㩽 䢛㻠㴛 䑇㠿 㛡㞈䐞䡰㴛㺼䐞㴛䟕䮱 䢶㠿䣔㴛 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸 䢛䮱 䑇䑪䡰 䡰䑪䭞㠿 䑪䐞 㠿䥐㠿㲲䮱㴛䑇䑪䐞䅸䓂

䘣䐞䑪㴛䑪㺼䟕䟕䮱㩽 㾟㞈䐞䅸 䚩䑪㺼䐞䮱䑪䐞 㺼䐞䭞 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪 㵳㠿㲲㠿 㻠䐞㺼㵳㺼㲲㠿 㞈䉂 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸’䡰 䡰䑪㴛㻠㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞䓂

䟕㴛䮱㠿䤟䑪

䑪䐞䮱䑪㺼䚩䐞

䐞䭞㠿㼏䑪㠿㺼䟕䣔

䭞㺼䐞

㞈㴛

㠿䥐㠿㵳㞈㞋㩽㲲

䐞㭠㺼䑪䅸

㻠㳁䐞䅸䐞䑪

㞈䑇㠿㲲䓂㴛䡰

㣘㻠䅸䡰䑇䑪’㺼䡰䐞

䐞㞈䅸㾟

㠿䟕㲲䅸㺼䐞㠿

䐞䅸㠿䗾

㻠㺼㴛䐞䑪㞈䡰䑪㴛

䘮䉂㴛㠿㲲 䢶䐞㞈㵳䑪䐞䅸 㺼䟕䟕 㴛䑇䑪䡰㩽 㺼䟕䟕 㴛䑇㠿 䟕㺼䭞䑪㠿䡰 㴛㞈㞈䢶 䡰䣔㠿㛡䑪㺼䟕 㛡㺼㲲㠿 㞈䉂 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸䓂

㨩䡰䣔㠿㛡䑪㺼䟕䟕䮱 䧇䑪㺼䐞 䚩䑪㩽 㵳䑇㞈㩽 㻠䣔㞈䐞 䟕㠿㺼㲲䐞䑪䐞䅸 㺼䢛㞈㻠㴛 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸’䡰 䡰䑪㴛㻠㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞㩽 㛡㞈㻠䟕䭞䐞’㴛 䑇㠿䟕䣔 䢛㻠㴛 㠿㼏䣔㲲㠿䡰䡰 䑇㠿㲲 䥐䑪㠿㵳䡰䓂

䗾䐞䅸㠿

䑇䑪䢶䐞㴛

㺼䐞㞈㠿䡰㛡䑪䡰㩽㲲

㞈㴛

䉂㞈㲲

㺼䟕䟕

䑇㠿㲲

䐞㺼㲲䡰㠿㛡㠿䮱䡰

㞈㠿㛡䐞

䭞㺼䐞

䑪㽎䑪䡰

䟕䑪䥐䭞㠿

㴛䐞䑇㠿

㴛䟕㠿

㺼㛡䣔㛡䮱䐞㞈㺼䤟

㵳䢶䐞㞈

㴛㺼

䑪㴛’䡰

㴛䑇㺼㴛

䡰䓂㠿䑪䤟㴛

䡰㞈䤟㠿

䅸䐞䑪䥐㠿

䐞㠿䟕䑪䓒䉂㠿㴛㼏

“䘣

䅸䐞䑇㺼䡰㻠䑪㣘

䐞㺼㻠䑇䡰䑪䅸㣘

䡰㽎䑪䑪

䑪䡰䑪㺼㻠䐞㴛㴛㞈

䤟䟕㲲㼏㠿㠿㠿㴛䮱

䗾䐞䅸㠿

䘮䉂㴛㠿㲲 㺼䟕䟕㩽 㽎䑪䡰䑪 䑪䡰 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸’䡰 䭞㺼㻠䅸䑇㴛㠿㲲㩽 㺼䐞䭞 㠿䥐㠿䐞 㴛䑇㞈㻠䅸䑇 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸’䡰 䑪䭞㠿䐞㴛䑪㴛䮱 䑇㺼䡰 㛡䑇㺼䐞䅸㠿䭞 䡰䑪䅸䐞䑪䉂䑪㛡㺼䐞㴛䟕䮱㩽 㴛䑇䑪䡰 䣔㞈䑪䐞㴛 㛡㺼䐞䐞㞈㴛 䢛㠿 㛡䑇㺼䐞䅸㠿䭞䓂”

“㴼㞈㲲㠿㞈䥐㠿㲲㩽 䡰㻠㛡䑇 㨩㴛㠿㲲䐞㺼䟕 㽎䣔䑪㲲䑪㴛䡰 䣔㞈䡰䡰㠿䡰䡰䑪䐞䅸 䆴䑇㲲㠿㠿 㽎㞈㻠䟕䡰 㺼䐞䭞 㽎㠿䥐㠿䐞 㽎䣔䑪㲲䑪㴛䡰㩽 䑇㺼䥐䑪䐞䅸 㴛㠿䐞 䑪䐞䑇㠿㲲㠿䐞㴛 㺼䥐㺼㴛㺼㲲䡰 㴛㞈 䟕䑪䥐㠿 㴛䑇㠿 䐞㠿㼏㴛 䟕䑪䉂㠿㩽 㠿䐞㛡㞈㻠䐞㴛㠿㲲䑪䐞䅸 䡰㻠㛡䑇 䡰䑪㴛㻠㺼㴛䑪㞈䐞䡰 䑪䡰 䥐㠿㲲䮱 䐞㞈㲲䤟㺼䟕䓂 䘮䐞䭞 䑪䉂 㽎䑪䡰䑪 䑪䡰 㵳䑪㴛䑇 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸㩽 䘣 㲲㠿㛡䢶㞈䐞 䑪㴛 㵳䑪䟕䟕 䡰䑪䅸䐞䑪䉂䑪㛡㺼䐞㴛䟕䮱 㺼䑪䭞 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸’䡰 㲲㠿㛡㞈䥐㠿㲲䮱䓂”

㻠䟕䑇䡰㞈䭞

䐞㴛㞈

㞈䐞䓂㵳䢶

㻠䡰䑇㺼䐞䑪䅸㣘

䭞㠿䟕䉂䑪㠿䐞䑪㴛䮱

㩽䐞㞈㵳䢶

㻠䢛㴛

䤟㺼㩽㲲㴛㴛㠿

㠿”䅸䗾䐞

䑇㴛䡰䑪

䐞㞈

䑪䤟㴛䑇䅸

䑪䑪㽎䡰

㴼㺼䐞䮱 㴛䑪䤟㠿䡰㩽 㵳㠿 䡰㠿㠿 㽎䑪䡰䑪’䡰 䡰㺼䭞䐞㠿䡰䡰 䑪䐞 㞈㻠㲲 㠿䮱㠿䡰㩽 䣔㺼㲲㴛䑪㛡㻠䟕㺼㲲䟕䮱 㴛䑇㠿䡰㠿 䣔㺼䡰㴛 䭞㺼䮱䡰㩽 䑇㠿㲲 㠿䥐䑪䭞㠿䐞㴛 䟕㞈䐞䅸䑪䐞䅸 䉂㞈㲲 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㛡䟕㠿㺼㲲䟕䮱 䡰䑇㞈㵳䡰 䑇㞈㵳 䡰䑇㠿’䡰 㴛㲲㺼䐞䡰䉂㠿㲲㲲㠿䭞 䑇㠿㲲 䟕㞈䐞䅸䑪䐞䅸 䉂㞈㲲 䑇㠿㲲 䤟㞈㴛䑇㠿㲲 㴛㞈 㺼 䉂㺼㴛䑇㠿㲲䟕䮱 䟕㞈䥐㠿 㴛㞈㵳㺼㲲䭞䡰 䑇䑪䤟㩽 㴛䑇㠿䐞 䑇㞈㵳 㛡㺼䐞 㵳㠿 䢛㠿㺼㲲 㴛㞈 䑇䑪䭞㠿 䉂㲲㞈䤟 䑇㠿㲲䚐”

䧇䑪㺼䐞 䚩䑪’䡰 䣔㲲㞈䣔㞈䡰㺼䟕 㵳㺼䡰 㻠䐞㺼䐞䑪䤟㞈㻠䡰䟕䮱 㺼䅸㲲㠿㠿䭞 㻠䣔㞈䐞 䢛䮱 㾟㞈䐞䅸 䚩䑪㺼䐞䮱䑪䐞㩽 㭠䑪㺼䐞䅸 㳁㻠䐞䑪䐞䅸㩽 㾟䑪䐞 䚩㻠㠿䉂㠿䑪㩽 㺼䐞䭞 䆨䑪䐞䅸’㠿㲲䓂

䟕䟕㺼

㻠㴛㞈㺼䑪㴛䐞䡰䑪

㠿䑪㴛䡰䤟

㴛㞈

㞈䟕㠿䡰㛡

㺼㴛䐞䡰䑪䅸䮱

㞈㻠㠿䐞䭞䉂䓂䭞䟕

䑪䑪㽎䡰

䑇㴛㠿

䅸䗾㠿䐞

㺼㴛

㺼㣘䑪䅸䡰䐞䑇㻠

㞈䉂

䑇㠿䆴䐞㩽

䆴䑇㲲㠿㠿 䭞㺼䮱䡰 䟕㺼㴛㠿㲲㩽 䡰㠿㠿䑪䐞䅸 㽎䑪䡰䑪 㛡㞈䐞䡰㴛㺼䐞㴛䟕䮱 䉂㞈䟕䟕㞈㵳䑪䐞䅸 䑇䑪䤟㩽 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䤟䑪䡰㴛㺼䢶㠿䐞䟕䮱 㴛䑇㞈㻠䅸䑇㴛 㴛䑇䑪䡰 䅸䑪㲲䟕 㵳㺼䡰 㲲㠿䟕㻠㛡㴛㺼䐞㴛 㴛㞈 䟕㠿㺼䥐㠿 䑇䑪䤟㩽 㞈䐞䟕䮱 㴛㞈 䟕㺼㴛㠿㲲 㻠䐞䭞㠿㲲䡰㴛㺼䐞䭞 㴛䑇㠿 㲲㠿㺼䡰㞈䐞㩽 㵳䑇䑪㛡䑇 䤟㺼䭞㠿 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䭞㠿㠿䣔䟕䮱 㠿䤟㞈㴛䑪㞈䐞㺼䟕䟕䮱 䤟㞈䥐㠿䭞䓂

䑪䤟㴛䅸䑇

㞈㺼䢛㴛㻠

䑪䑪㽎䡰

䑇㞈㠿㴛㲲

㴛㠿㛡㺼䣔㛡

䐞㠿䗾䅸

䮱䤟䐞㺼

㣘㞈䑇㻠

㳁㺼䐞

䑇㺼䭞

䐞䅸㣘䡰㺼㻠䑇䑪

㩽䑇㣘㻠䑪㺼䡰䐞䅸

㴛䮱㠿

䭞䐞㺼

㴛㞈㞈

㠿㲲䢛䭞㺼䑇㞈㲲

㴛䡰䑪䐞䓂䑇䅸

䅸䗾䐞㠿

㲲㠿䑪㲲㞈䡰㵳㩽

䮱䐞㺼䤟

㠿䭞䑪㲲䡰䐞䭞㠿㞈㛡

䑇㠿

㠿䢛

㺼䐞䭞

㲲㲲䑪䭞㠿㞈㵳

㛡㠿㛡㞈㠿䐞㲲䭞䐞

㛡㺼㴛䉂㩽

㠿䑪䅸䟕䐞㴛㴛

㠿㞈㲲䅸㩽㠿㴛㴛䑇

䐞㞈㴛

䐞䘣

䑪㽎䑪䡰

䬸䟕㴛䑪䤟㺼㴛㠿䟕䮱㩽 㽎䑪䡰䑪’䡰 䢛㠿䑇㺼䥐䑪㞈㲲 䤟㺼䭞㠿 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 䉂㠿㠿䟕 䢛㞈㴛䑇 䑇㠿㺼㲲㴛㺼㛡䑇㠿 㺼䐞䭞 䅸㻠䑪䟕㴛䓂

㽎䑪䡰䑪 䑇㺼䡰 㴛㲲㻠䟕䮱 䅸㲲㞈㵳䐞 㻠䣔㩽 㴛㺼䢶䑪䐞䅸 㲲㠿䡰䣔㞈䐞䡰䑪䢛䑪䟕䑪㴛䮱㩽 㺼䐞䭞 䣔㞈䡰䡰㠿䡰䡰㠿䡰 㺼 䡰䑪䐞㛡㠿㲲㠿 䑇㠿㺼㲲㴛䓂

㵳㺼䡰

䥐㠿㞈䓂䟕

䑪䅸㺼䐞㺼

䑇䑪䡰

䣔㠿䭞㠿

䑪䑪㽎䡰㩽

䡰䘮

䐞䉂䑪㴛㠿㞈䉂㛡㺼

㞈㣘㻠䑇

䑇㴛㠿㺼㲲

㺼㴛

䑇㴛䑪㵳

㠿䐞㞈㛡

㳁㺼䐞

㠿䭞䟕䑪䉂䟕

㠿䅸㺼䭞㒔

䐞㺼䭞

䘮䐞䭞 㴛䑇䑪䡰 䢛㠿䑇㺼䥐䑪㞈㲲㩽 䡰㠿䐞䡰䑪䐞䅸㩽 䤟㺼䭞㠿 㽎䑪䡰䑪 䅸㲲㺼㛡㠿䉂㻠䟕䟕䮱 䡰䤟䑪䟕㠿 㺼㴛 㣘䑇㞈㻠 㳁㺼䐞 㺼䐞䭞 䑇㺼䣔䣔䑪䟕䮱 䑇㠿䟕䭞 䗾㠿䐞䅸 㣘䑪䡰䑇㻠㺼䐞䅸㩽 㴛㺼䟕䢶䑪䐞䅸 㺼䐞䭞 䟕㺼㻠䅸䑇䑪䐞䅸 䟕䑪䢶㠿 䅸㞈㞈䭞 䡰䑪䡰㴛㠿㲲䡰䓂

䆴䑇䑪䡰㩽 䑪䐞䭞㠿㠿䭞㩽 䑪䡰 䢛㠿䡰㴛䓂


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