novelraw Chapter 917: 918: A Narrow Escape
Chapter 917: 918: A Narrow Escape
Capítulo 917: Chapter 918: A Narrow Escape
Faced with the cheers of all the East Japan Sword Sect members, Koizumi Dongliu knelt before Lin Fei again, resolutely saying, “Young Master Xie, my life was given by you. Although you are unwilling to become the new Sect Leader of the East Japan Sword Sect, I swear here that after I become the new Sect Leader, I will forever be loyal to you, Young Master Xie. At your word, both I and the East Japan Sword Sect will be willing to serve you to the death.”
Koizumi Dongliu’s words took the Martial Arts Families by surprise. Yet, considering that the East Japan Sword Saint, despite being his master, tried to hunt him down, and Lin Fei stepped in to save him,
it wasn’t surprising that Koizumi Dongliu would vow loyalty to Lin Fei.
After all, it was Lin Fei who saved his life.
The disciples and experts of the East Japan Sword Sect had no objections to Koizumi Dongliu becoming their new Sect Leader.
Moreover, they no longer harbored any hostility towards Lin Fei; they recognized that with Lin Fei as a great backing, the other sects of the East Asian Country would probably dare not provoke the East Japan Sword Sect lightly in the future.
Lin Fei remained indifferent to Koizumi Dongliu’s vow of loyalty, showing no particular expression, and said, “Koizumi Dongliu, if you want to be loyal, that’s your choice, and I cannot stop you. However, do not become an adversary of the Qiansong family, and protect them for me.”
Though Lin Fei didn’t overtly declare himself as Koizumi Dongliu’s patron, by instructing him to protect the Qiansong family, it was clearly a task assigned to a subordinate.
Thus, Koizumi Dongliu gladly latched onto a powerful supporter and said, “Rest assured, Young Master Xie, the East Japan Sword Sect will never trouble the Qiansong family. We will protect them well.”
Realizing this, the members of the various sects and Martial Arts Families understood that although Lin Fei did not become the new Sect Leader, he was essentially the true master behind the scenes.
They thought to themselves how Lin Fei had consecutively defeated Fujinagawa, the first Martial Saint of the East Asian Country, and Yamamoto Taro, the East Japan Sword Saint, now making him the foremost figure in the East Asian Country.
With Lin Fei as a strong supporter of the East Japan Sword Sect, these factions were aware they shouldn’t lightly provoke the sect.
Everyone felt that Koizumi Dongliu and the East Japan Sword Sect had indeed lucked out immensely.
Why didn’t their own factions have such luck?
“Koizumi Dongliu, now get my senior sister and the others out from the Underground Sword Palace.” Lin Fei, returning to a serious demeanor, instructed Koizumi Dongliu.
“Yes, Young Master Xie.” Koizumi Dongliu agreed, standing up.
Then, Koizumi Dongliu led a few disciples of the East Japan Sword Sect into the Underground Sword Palace through the blue-brick path previously opened by the East Japan Sword Saint.
After approximately the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, with a creaking sound, a platform the size of a bed opened downward, revealing a two to three-meter long and wide exit and a staircase.
Footsteps sounded as several people emerged from the lower stairs; it was Koizumi Dongliu with a few disciples carrying Qian Songyixue, Qiansong Hechuan, and Qiansong Xiujing out.
Lin Fei noticed that his senior sister, Qian Songyixue, was unharmed, but Qiansong Hechuan and his son Qiansong Xiujing were bloodstained, indicating they had endured much torture from the East Japan Sword Saint.
The two were led out by several disciples of the East Japan Sword Sect.
“Uncle, Xiujing, are you alright?” Lin Fei immediately stepped forward, concerned, asking the Qiansong father and son.
Despite his injuries, Qiansong Hechuan smiled and said to Lin Fei, “Xie Feng, I’m fine, just superficial wounds that don’t matter.”
Though over the past few days, the East Japan Sword Saint subjected him to torture, hoping to learn the whereabouts of the Martial Saint Heart Sutra.
Yet, Qiansong Hechuan never revealed anything, enduring with gritted teeth.
Seeing his unyielding spirit, the East Japan Sword Saint tried to extract the information from Qiansong Xiujing. However, Qiansong Hechuan had never told Qiansong Xiujing about the Heart Sutra’s whereabouts.
Hence, even under duress, Qiansong Xiujing couldn’t reveal where the Martial Saint Heart Sutra was.
Finally, just as the East Japan Sword Saint intended to use coercion on Qian Songyixue, Lin Fei stormed in.
Lin Fei took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, pouring out two Elixirs, giving one each to Qiansong Hechuan and his son, saying, “Uncle, Xiujing, take this medicine. It can relieve blood stasis, promote circulation, and enable you to recover from your injuries in two to three days.”
Qiansong Hechuan and his son took the Elixirs and consumed them.
After taking the Elixir, Qiansong Hechuan’s face showed undisguised joy, saying to Lin Fei, “I knew you would come to rescue us. So, although we were in the hands of the East Japan Sword Saint, we weren’t the least bit worried.”
Qian Songyixue also gave Lin Fei a tender gaze. This rescue deepened her reliance on him.
Lin Fei smiled, feeling a profound sense of achievement from being a source of support and trust for Qian Songyixue and her family.
“Of course, no matter what danger you encounter, I will come to save you,” Lin Fei assured Qiansong Hechuan.
Hearing this, Qian Songyixue felt indescribable sweetness in her heart.
Qiansong Hechuan, needless to say, wore a beaming smile.
At that moment, Qiansong Hechuan, noticing the East Japan Sword Saint in the distance, looked incredulous as he asked Lin Fei, “Did you really defeat the East Japan Sword Saint?”
Though Koizumi Dongliu had briefly informed the Qiansong trio when he rescued them that Lin Fei had defeated the East Japan Sword Saint and that the whole East Japan Sword Sect had severed ties with him,
Qiansong Hechuan was still skeptical. But seeing the unconscious East Japan Sword Saint on the ground made him believe.
With a calm demeanor, Lin Fei said, “If I hadn’t defeated him, how could I have rescued you, Uncle?”
Then Lin Fei pointed to Koizumi Dongliu, saying, “Koizumi Dongliu is now the new Sect Leader of the East Japan Sword Sect. He will not trouble the Qiansong family anymore; if you encounter any problems, you can find him.”
Koizumi Dongliu sincerely said to Qiansong Hechuan, “Mr. Qiansong, Young Master Xie is my savior. In the future, should you need anything from me, Koizumi Dongliu, just say the word.”
Qiansong Hechuan and Qian Songyixue were dumbfounded. When did Lin Fei become Koizumi Dongliu’s savior?
“I see. Then, if I face any trouble in the future, I’ll surely ask for your help, Young Master Koizumi.” Qiansong Hechuan, snapping back to reality, said with slight embarrassment.
However, Koizumi Dongliu was delighted, saying, “Mr. Qiansong, no need for formalities. Please just call me Koizumi Dongliu from now on!”
Qiansong Hechuan didn’t expect Koizumi Dongliu, the renowned martial prodigy of the East Asian Country, to be so courteous to him.
Of course, Qiansong Hechuan understood that Koizumi Dongliu’s courtesy was mainly due to Lin Fei’s influence.
Still, it gave Qiansong Hechuan an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
“Alright, I’ll call you by your name from now on.”
“Uncle, it’s getting late; Aunt and Grandpa are waiting for your return,” Lin Fei said to Qiansong Hechuan.
After spending three days at Sword Saint Peak, Lin Fei had called Leng Ying, telling him to reassure Yixue’s mother and grandfather.
Even so, they must have been eagerly awaiting the safe return of Qian Songyixue and her family.
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㱆㧈㮘
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露
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㺇䭿㔾㮘䘌㧈䯂㑟㩯
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䃬㩯㔾䍟
䀱㚯䃬㔾㖠 㓆㮘㧮㧮㮘㧈䭿 㚯㛅㖠㔾㜠㔾䴤䴤 䃬㑟 䃬㙮㔾 㕘㔾㑟㕘䴤㔾 㑟㚯 䃬㙮㔾 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䃑㛅㕘㛅㧈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㔾䍟䃬䐫 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㛅㧈㧮 䃬㙮㔾 㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠㚳 㙮㔾㛅㧮㔾㧮 㓆㛅䍟㝐 䃬㑟 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇’㚳 䙚㮘䴤䴤㛅 㔾㚳䃬㛅䃬㔾 㮘㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㑟䯂䃬㚳㝐㮘㖠䃬㚳㛮
䆢㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㜠㛅㺇䐫 㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾 㛅㚳㝐㔾㧮 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㙮㑟㜠 㙮㔾 㓆㔾䍟㛅䛈㔾 䀗㑟㮘䧈䯂䛈㮘 䊸㮘䭿㛅㚳㙮㮘㖠䯂’㚳 㚳㛅䙚㮘㑟㖠㛮
㜠㛅䃬㔾㧈㧮
㛮䴤㮘䛈㚯㛅㺇
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㕘䯂
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㑟䃬
䍟㛅㖠㧮㕘䃬䯂㔾
㛅㚯䍟䃬
㧈㛅㧮
㙮䃬㔾
䆢㧈䴤㺇 䃬㙮㔾㧈 㧮㮘㧮 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇 䯂㧈㧮㔾㖠㚳䃬㛅㧈㧮 㜠㙮㺇 䀗㑟㮘䧈䯂䛈㮘 䊸㮘䭿㛅㚳㙮㮘㖠䯂 䃬㖠㔾㛅䃬㔾㧮 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㜠㮘䃬㙮 㚳䯂䍟㙮 㖠㔾㚳㕘㔾䍟䃬㛮
䘰㕘㑟㧈 㖠㔾䃬䯂㖠㧈㮘㧈䭿 䃬㑟 䃬㙮㔾 䙚㮘䴤䴤㛅 㔾㚳䃬㛅䃬㔾 㑟㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㑟䯂䃬㚳㝐㮘㖠䃬㚳䐫 㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾’㚳 䛈㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠 㛅㧈㧮 䭿㖠㛅㧈㧮㚯㛅䃬㙮㔾㖠 㜠㔾㖠㔾 㑟䙚㔾㖠䔈㑟㺇㔾㧮 䃬㑟 㚳㔾㔾 䃬㙮㔾䛈 㖠㔾䃬䯂㖠㧈 㚳㛅㚯㔾䴤㺇㛮
䛈㧈㛅㑟㮘㧈㚳
䃬㖠㮘㙮㔾
㮘㛅䔈䯂㜠䭿㧈䉿㛅㛅
㙮㛅㧮
䈮㧈
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㖠㮘㝐㚳㚳䃬䯂䃬㑟
䃬㧤㚳㛅
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㧮㛅㚳㺇
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䃬㙮㔾
㮘㧈
㑟䀗㑟䃬㺇㛮
㚯㑟
㑟䃬
㛅㮘㑟䭿㚳㾦㧈㧈
㩯㛅䃬㮘㧈
㙮㛅䃬䃬
㔾㔾㜠㖠
䃬㚳㙮㛅䃬㖠㔾
㧮㜠㔾㑟䴤䴤㑟䐫㚯
䴤㮘㛅䙚䴤
䍟㚳㮘㧈㔾
㕘㛅㛅㧈䃑
㔾㔾㚳䃬䃬㛅
㧮㔾㙮㮘
㙮㔾䃬
㔾㙮䃬
㑟㧈
㙮䃬㔾
㛅㧈㧮
㑟䃬
㚯㺇䛈䴤㛅㮘
㧈㮘
䘰㧈㝐㧈㑟㜠㮘㧈䭿䴤㺇䐫 䃬㙮㖠㔾㔾 㧮㛅㺇㚳 㙮㛅㧮 㕘㛅㚳㚳㔾㧮 㚳㮘㧈䍟㔾 㖠㔾䃬䯂㖠㧈㮘㧈䭿 㚯㖠㑟䛈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䁠㔾㛅㝐㛮 䆢㧈 䃬㙮㮘㚳 㧮㛅㺇䐫 㮘㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇 䙚㮘䴤䴤㛅’㚳 䴤㮘䙚㮘㧈䭿 㖠㑟㑟䛈䐫 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㛅㧈㧮 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈’㚳 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇 䭿㛅䃬㙮㔾㖠㔾㧮 䃬㑟䭿㔾䃬㙮㔾㖠㛮
㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 䴤㑟㑟㝐㔾㧮 㛅䃬 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 㛅㧈㧮 㚳㛅㮘㧮䐫 “䘰㧈䍟䴤㔾䐫 㛅䴤䃬㙮㑟䯂䭿㙮 䃬㙮㔾 䍟㖠㮘㚳㮘㚳 㚯㑟㖠 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇 㙮㛅㚳 㓆㔾㔾㧈 㖠㔾㚳㑟䴤䙚㔾㧮䐫 㮘㚯 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇’㚳 䛈㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㮘㚳㧈’䃬 㚳䃬㖠㑟㧈䭿 㔾㧈㑟䯂䭿㙮䐫 䃬㙮㔾㺇 㜠㮘䴤䴤 㚳䃬㮘䴤䴤 㓆㔾 䃬㙮㖠㔾㛅䃬㔾㧈㔾㧮 㓆㺇 㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠㚳 㮘㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㚯䯂䃬䯂㖠㔾㛮”
㙮䃬㔾
㱆㮘”㧈
㧈㜠䐫㑟㝐
㙮㚳㛅
㧈㖠㑟㚯䯂䃬㔾
㙮㮘㚳䃬
㕘䍟䃬䘌㔾㔾
㕅㔾㧮㛅㝐㛅
䃬㛅㚳㧤
䈮
㜠㩯㖠㧮㑟
㚳㔾㧈䃬
㛅㧈
㛅㚳
‘䃬㧮㮘㧮㧈
㧈㾦㮘㚳㑟㛅䭿㧈
䃬㛅䈌䴤㖠㛅㮘
㔾㙮
䯂㖠䭿㧮㛅
㺇㓆
䐫䉿㔾㮘
䈮
㧈㛅㖠䃬㖠㮘䃬㚯㑟䴤㮘
㮘㛅㩯㧈䃬
㮘㧈
㜠㛅㚳䴤㺇㛅
㛅㚳㕅’㙮䃬
㧮㧮㧈㧮㑟㔾
䭿㔾䐆㛅㧈㔾㔾㖠䛈䃬
㔾㙮䃬
㑟䃬
㚳䭿㧈㛅㮘㑟㾦㧈
䛈㛅㮘’䴤㚯㺇㚳
䃬䯂㓆
㛅㜠㚳
㔾㮘㮘㧈䃬䙚
䃬㙮㔾
㙮䃬㔾
䈮
㧈䃬㕘㔾㚳
䐫㚯㛅㺇䴤㮘䛈
䃬㑟
㩯”㛅㮘䃬㧈㛮
㧈㛅䍟㔾㙮䊸䯂
㛅㛅䃑㧈㕘
㜠㺇㙮
㓆㧈㔾㔾
㚳㚳㛮㔾㧈㝐㛅㔾㜠
“䉿㑟㖠 㛅䴤䴤 䃬㙮㔾㚳㔾 㺇㔾㛅㖠㚳䐫 䈮 㙮㛅䙚㔾 㧈㔾䙚㔾㖠 㓆㔾㔾㧈 䴤㛅䘌 㮘㧈 䍟䯂䴤䃬㮘䙚㛅䃬㮘㑟㧈䐫 㓆䯂䃬 㛅㚯䃬㔾㖠 㛅䴤䴤䐫 䈮 㧮㑟 㧈㑟䃬 㙮㛅䙚㔾 䃬㙮㔾 㮘㧈㧈㛅䃬㔾 䃬㛅䴤㔾㧈䃬㚳 䴤㮘㝐㔾 㺇㑟䯂㖠 㕘㛅㖠㔾㧈䃬㚳䐫 㛅㧈㧮 䛈㺇 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㙮㛅㚳 㚳㔾㔾㧈 䴤㮘䃬䃬䴤㔾 㓆㖠㔾㛅㝐䃬㙮㖠㑟䯂䭿㙮䐫 䃬㙮䯂㚳 㓆㔾㮘㧈䭿 䃬㙮㖠㔾㛅䃬㔾㧈㔾㧮 㓆㺇 䃬㙮㔾 䉿䯂䔈㮘 䍟䴤㛅㧈 㛅㧈㧮 䃬㙮㔾 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䃑㛅㕘㛅㧈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬㛮”
㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㚳㛅㮘㧮䐫 “䀱 㚯㔾㜠 㧮㛅㺇㚳 㛅䭿㑟䐫 㑟㧈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䁠㔾㛅㝐䐫 䈮 㚯㑟䯂䭿㙮䃬 㜠㮘䃬㙮 䃬㙮㔾 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䃑㛅㕘㛅㧈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 㛅㧈㧮 䯂㚳㔾㧮 䃬㙮㔾 䊸㔾㛅䙚㔾㧈䏙㩯䯂䍟㝐㮘㧈䭿 㩯㝐㮘䴤䴤 㚯㖠㑟䛈 䃬㙮㔾 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䊸㔾㛅㖠䃬 㩯䯂䃬㖠㛅 䃬㑟 㛅㓆㚳㑟㖠㓆 㛅䴤䴤 䃬㙮㔾 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䃑㛅㕘㛅㧈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬’㚳 㕘㑟㜠㔾㖠㛮 䈮 㜠㛅㧈䃬 䃬㑟 䯂㚳㔾 䃬㙮㮘㚳 㛅㓆㚳㑟㖠㓆㔾㧮 㕘㑟㜠㔾㖠 䃬㑟 㔾㧈㙮㛅㧈䍟㔾 䯂㧈䍟䴤㔾’㚳 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮䐫 㚳㑟 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇 㜠㮘䴤䴤 㧈㑟䃬 㚯㔾㛅㖠 㚳䃬㖠㑟㧈䭿 㔾㧈㔾䛈㮘㔾㚳 㮘㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㚯䯂䃬䯂㖠㔾㛮”
㔾䯂䃬㔾䍟㔾䘌
㧈㮘䃬䭃㙮
䯂㧮㔾㧈㖠
㑟㚳㾦㧈㮘䭿㧈㛅
㙮㚳㮘
㙮䃬㔾
㮘㧈䭿䃬㛅㛅㚳
㙮䃬㔾
㚳㜠㛅
㧈䴤㑟㺇
㖠䴤䃬㛅䈌㮘㛅
㜠㚳㛅
㛅㩯䃬㮘㧈
䊸㔾㛅䯂㩯䙚㮘䭿䏙䍟㔾㧈㝐㧈
䈌㚳㖠㔾䃬㛅
䭿㔾䴤㛅䯂䃬䐫䃬㔾
㮘㱆㧈
㙮㔾
䴤㝐㩯䴤㮘
㙮䃬㧈䭿㚳䃬㖠㔾
㖠䃬䭿㑟㖠㧈㚳㔾
㛅䧈㧮䛈㛅䠭㔾
㧈䯂㛅㓆䴤㔾
㓆䴤㔾㩘㔾䐫㛅㖠㔾㧈
䃬䈌㮘㛅㛅㖠䴤
㧈㔾㧈㛮㚳㑟㕘㑟䃬㕘
䯂䃬㩯㖠㛅
㔾㙮䃬
㑟㚯
䃬㑟
㔾㧈䊸㛅䍟㙮䯂
䍟䃬䙚㮘㧮䃬㛅㔾䯂䴤
㛅㙮㧮
㑟㛅䴤㚳
㛅䃬
㩯䴤㝐䴤㮘
㚳㨐㙮’䭿㧈㔾
㙮䭿㑟䯂㙮䃬
䃬䴤䛈㛅㖠㮘㛅
㛅䊸㔾䃬㖠
㮘䊸㧈㝐䙚㔾䭿䯂㛅㔾䍟㧈㩯䏙
㧮㧈㛅
㺇㔾㱆㛅㖠
䆢䃬㙮㔾㖠㜠㮘㚳㔾䐫 㕘㔾㖠㚯㑟㖠䛈㮘㧈䭿 䃬㙮㔾 䊸㔾㛅䙚㔾㧈䏙㩯䯂䍟㝐㮘㧈䭿 㩯㝐㮘䴤䴤 㑟㧈 㛅 㚳䃬㖠㑟㧈䭿㔾㖠 㑟㕘㕘㑟㧈㔾㧈䃬 㜠㑟䯂䴤㧮 䍟㛅䯂㚳㔾 㚳㔾䙚㔾㖠㔾 㚳㔾䴤㚯䏙㧮㛅䛈㛅䭿㔾䐫 㔾䙚㔾㧈 㖠㮘㚳㝐㮘㧈䭿 㙮㮘㚳 䴤㮘㚯㔾㛮
㕅㙮㔾㖠㔾㚯㑟㖠㔾䐫 㧮㔾㚳㕘㮘䃬㔾 䍟䯂䴤䃬㮘䙚㛅䃬㮘㧈䭿 䃬㙮㔾 䊸㔾㛅䙚㔾㧈䏙㩯䯂䍟㝐㮘㧈䭿 㩯㝐㮘䴤䴤䐫 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 㙮㛅㧮 㓆㔾㔾㧈 䯂㧈㛅㓆䴤㔾 䃬㑟 䯂㚳㔾 㮘䃬 㛅䭿㛅㮘㧈㚳䃬 㚳䃬㖠㑟㧈䭿 㔾㧈㔾䛈㮘㔾㚳 㓆㔾䍟㛅䯂㚳㔾 䃬㙮㔾㺇 㑟㚯䃬㔾㧈 㚳䯂㖠㕘㛅㚳㚳㔾㧮 㙮㮘㚳 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮㛮
㓆㑟㛅㓆㖠㔾㧮㚳
㮘㙮䛈
㙮䃬䃬㛅
䃬㧈’㛅㚳㩯㮘
㚯㖠㑟
㮘㱆㧈
㧮㔾䯂㙮䴤㮘䴤䃬㚯䭿
㙮㛅㧮
㧈㑟㜠
㔾䊸㖠䭿㮘㛅㧈
㜠㩯㑟㖠㧮
䴤䴤㛅
㛅䃑㧈㛅㕘
㧈㖠䃬䃬㙮䭿㔾㚳㧈㔾
䃬㙮㔾
㔾㜠㚳㧈
㧈㮘㑟㚳㾦䭿㛅㧈
䃬㧤㛅㚳
㑟䃬
㛅䯂㙮䍟㔾䊸㛮㧈
㮘㔾䉿
㜠㛅㚳
㔾㙮䴤䭿䯂㺇
㑟㕘㜠㔾㖠
“䈪䯂䃬 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘䐫 㜠㙮㺇 㧮㑟㧈’䃬 㺇㑟䯂 䯂㚳㔾 䃬㙮㔾 㛅㓆㚳㑟㖠㓆㔾㧮 㕘㑟㜠㔾㖠 䃬㑟 㔾㧈㙮㛅㧈䍟㔾 㺇㑟䯂㖠 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮㯌” 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 䍟㑟䯂䴤㧮㧈’䃬 㙮㔾䴤㕘 㓆䯂䃬 㛅㚳㝐 䍟䯂㖠㮘㑟䯂㚳䴤㺇㛮
㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㖠㔾㚳㕘㑟㧈㧮㔾㧮䐫 “䘰㧈䍟䴤㔾䐫 䃬㙮㑟䯂䭿㙮 䈮 䍟㛅㧈 㛅㓆㚳㑟㖠㓆 㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠㚳’ 䈮㧈㧈㔾㖠 㩯䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㜠㮘䃬㙮㑟䯂䃬 㚳䯂㚯㚯㔾㖠㮘㧈䭿 㓆㛅䍟㝐䴤㛅㚳㙮 㚯㖠㑟䛈 䃬㙮㔾 䊸㔾㛅䙚㔾㧈䏙㩯䯂䍟㝐㮘㧈䭿 㩯㝐㮘䴤䴤䐫 䈮 䍟㛅㧈㧈㑟䃬 䛈㔾㖠䭿㔾 㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠㚳’ 䈮㧈㧈㔾㖠 㩯䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㜠㮘䃬㙮 䛈㺇 㑟㜠㧈䐫 㛅㧈㧮 䴤㑟㧈䭿䏙䃬㔾㖠䛈 䍟㑟㔾䘌㮘㚳䃬㔾㧈䍟㔾 㑟㚯 䃬㜠㑟 䈮㧈㧈㔾㖠 㩯䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮㚳 㮘㚳 㮘䛈㕘㑟㚳㚳㮘㓆䴤㔾䠭 䈮 䛈䯂㚳䃬 䃬㖠㛅㧈㚳㚯㔾㖠 䃬㙮㔾 䈮㧈㧈㔾㖠 㩯䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㛅㜠㛅㺇㛮”
䉿䐫㔾㮘
㮘㚳
㮘㱆㧈
䭿㛅㮘㧈㾦㑟㧈㚳
䯂㔾㧈㛮”㮘㨦䯂
㖠㺇䯂㑟
㙮㔾䍟㛅䊸㧈䯂
䐫㛅㧮㮘㚳
㚳㑟
㩯”㑟
㺇㔾㙮㕘㨦㮘㚳䯂
䊸㔾 䍟㑟䯂䴤㧮㧈’䃬 㙮㔾䴤㕘 㓆䯂䃬 䃬㙮㮘㧈㝐 䃬㑟 㙮㮘䛈㚳㔾䴤㚯䐆 䱲㑟䯂䴤㧮 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㙮㛅䙚㔾 㮘㧈㙮㔾㖠㮘䃬㔾㧮 䃬㙮㔾 䭿㮘㚯䃬㔾㧮 㕘㙮㺇㚳㮘㨦䯂㔾 㚯㖠㑟䛈 㙮㮘㚳 㚳㔾㧈㮘㑟㖠 㓆㖠㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠 㛅㧈㧮 㚳㮘㚳䃬㔾㖠㯌
㕅㙮㮘㧈㝐㮘㧈䭿 㑟㚯 䃬㙮㮘㚳䐫 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 㚯㔾䴤䃬 㚳㔾䍟㖠㔾䃬䴤㺇 㙮㛅㕘㕘㺇㛮
䐫”䘰䍟㔾䴤㧈
䛈㧈䐫㙮䃬㑟
㚳㮘䭿䴤䴤㧈㮘䃬㧈㮘
㛅䃬㔾㝐
䉿㔾㮘
㧈㧈㔾㖠䈮
㚳㮘㔾㧈㚳”䯂㚳䐫㓆
㾦㮘㑟㛅䭿㧈㚳㧈
㮘㧈㧮䛈㚯㑟㖠㔾
㜠㔾
㛅㮘㺇㚯䛈䴤
䍟㮘䃬䴤䠭㑟㧈䙚䯂㮘䃬㛅
㾦㛅㧈㚳㮘㧈㑟䭿
䯂㚳䛈䃬
㑟䭿
㛅㧮㧈
䃬㑟㧈
㓆㔾
㛅䛈䭿㛅㧈㔾
䭿㮘䯂㧈㧮㖠
㑟䃬㧈㮘
㚯㖠㑟
㮘㚳㑟䯂䴤㧈䍟㔾㚳
㜠䴤䴤㮘
䯂㑟㺇
㔾䃬䛈䐫㮘
䴤㔾㓆㛅
㮘㾦
㮘㙮䭿䃬䛈
㙮㔾䃬
㑟䃬
㮘㱆㧈
䍟㛮㔾䯂䊸㧈㙮㛅
㮘㚳㙮䃬
㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 䴤㛅䯂䭿㙮㔾㧮䐫 “䈌㑟㚳䃬 㓆䯂㚳㮘㧈㔾㚳㚳 䛈㛅䃬䃬㔾㖠㚳 䈮’䙚㔾 㛅䴤㖠㔾㛅㧮㺇 㙮㛅㧈㧮㔾㧮 㑟䙚㔾㖠 䃬㑟 㤕㮘䯂䔈㮘㧈䭿㛮 㕅㙮㑟䯂䭿㙮 㤕㮘䯂䔈㮘㧈䭿’㚳 䛈㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 䃬㛅䴤㔾㧈䃬 㧮㑟㔾㚳㧈’䃬 䛈㛅䃬䍟㙮 㯇㮘䘌䯂㔾’㚳䐫 㚳㙮㔾 㮘㚳 㧈㑟 䴤㔾㚳㚳 䃬㛅䴤㔾㧈䃬㔾㧮 㮘㧈 㓆䯂㚳㮘㧈㔾㚳㚳 䃬㙮㛅㧈 䈮 㛅䛈㛮 㤕㮘䯂䔈㮘㧈䭿 䍟㛅㧈 㙮㛅㧈㧮䴤㔾 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇’㚳 㓆䯂㚳㮘㧈㔾㚳㚳㛮”
㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㧈㑟㧮㧮㔾㧮䐫 “㕅㙮㔾㧈 䴤㔾䃬’㚳 㓆㔾䭿㮘㧈 㑟䯂㖠 㚳㔾䍟䴤䯂㚳㮘㑟㧈 䍟䯂䴤䃬㮘䙚㛅䃬㮘㑟㧈 䃬㑟㧮㛅㺇㛮”
㚳㧈㛅㮘䭿㑟㧈㾦
㔾䐫㔾㖠䭿㛅㧮
㰱㑟䐫”㑟㧮
䯂䊸㔾䍟㙮㧈㛅
䴤㚳’䃬㔾
㛮”㑟䃬㺇㛅㧮
䃬䃬㚳㖠㛅
䀱䃬 䃬㙮㔾 㚳㛅䛈㔾 䃬㮘䛈㔾䐫 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㮘㧈㚳䃬㖠䯂䍟䃬㔾㧮 㱆㔾㧈䭿 㯇㮘㧈䭿䐫 “㣘䯂㖠㮘㧈䭿 㑟䯂㖠 䛈㑟㧈䃬㙮 㑟㚯 㚳㔾䍟䴤䯂㚳㮘㑟㧈䐫 㔾㧈㚳䯂㖠㔾 㺇㑟䯂 㕘㖠㑟䃬㔾䍟䃬 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇 㚯㖠㑟䛈 㛅㧈㺇 㙮㛅㖠䛈㛮”
㱆㔾㧈䭿 㯇㮘㧈䭿 㛅㧈㚳㜠㔾㖠㔾㧮䐫 “㯇㔾㚳䐫 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘㛮”
㮘㧈䃬㮘㚳䴤䴤
䃬㔾㙮
䐫䛈䃬㑟㧈㙮
㛅㚳㔾䃬䃬㔾
㔾㙮䐫䯂㧈㛅䍟䊸
㚯㑟㖠
䈮㧈㧈㖠㔾
㮘㱆㧈
㚯㧈䭿䴤㜠㑟䴤㑟㮘
䈮㧈
㮘㧈
㑟䃬
㮘㚯㛅㺇䴤䛈
㖠䃬㙮㮘㔾
䭿㮘㑟㚳㾦㧈㛅㧈
㧮㧮㮘㧈㔾䭿㚳㔾䃬㛅
㛅㜠㚳
㚳䙚㧈䭿㮘㔾㖠
㙮䃬㔾
㚳㛅
㔾㚳㔾㧮䍟䯂㧮䴤
䴤㛅䙚䴤㮘
㛅
㔾㚳㮘㛮䃬
㔾㮘䉿
㮘㧈
䴤㧈㑟䃬㮘㮘䯂䍟㛅䙚䃬
㾦㛅㑟䭿㮘㧈㚳㧈
㮘㾦
㴯㙮㮘䴤㔾 䃬㙮㔾 䃬㜠㑟 㜠㔾㖠㔾 㮘㧈 㚳㔾䍟䴤䯂㚳㮘㑟㧈䐫 㱆㔾㧈䭿 㯇㮘㧈䭿 㚳㛅㚯㔾䭿䯂㛅㖠㧮㔾㧮 䃬㙮㔾 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㺇䐫 㛅㧈㧮 㓆䯂㚳㮘㧈㔾㚳㚳 䛈㛅䃬䃬㔾㖠㚳 㜠㔾㖠㔾 䛈㛅㧈㛅䭿㔾㧮 㓆㺇 䃬㙮㔾 㓆䯂㚳㮘㧈㔾㚳㚳䏙㚳㛅䙚䙚㺇 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 㤕㮘䯂䔈㮘㧈䭿㛮
㕅㮘䛈㔾 㚯䴤㔾㜠 㓆㺇 䯂㧈㧈㑟䃬㮘䍟㔾㧮䐫 㛅㧈㧮 㛅 䛈㑟㧈䃬㙮 㕘㛅㚳㚳㔾㧮㛮
䙚㛅䴤㮘䴤
㧈䆢
㚳䃬㮘㙮
㜠㙮㮘䃬
䃬㙮㔾
㛅䴤㔾䍟㖠
䭿㑟㺇䯂㩯㧈㔾㮘䘌
䍟㑟㚳㔾㧮䴤
㮘㧈
㮘㯇㧈䭿䐫
㚯㑟
㑟㚳㧮䃬㑟
㙮㔾㖠
㚯䃬㧈㖠㑟
㑟㑟㖠㛮㧮
㖠㧮䯂㔾㧈
㺇䐫㧮㛅
㓆㮘䴤㚳㚳䐫㮘㧈䭿
䐫䛈㙮㑟㖠㔾䃬
㧈㛅㧮
㧈㛅㧮
䴤㛅䭿㧈㑟
㛅
㝐㺇㚳䐫
㙮䃬㖠㔾㮘
䃬㺇㙮䃬䭿䴤㮘
䭿㧈㱆㔾
㖠䭿㧮㔾㚯㖠㛅䐫㧈䃬㙮㛅
㮘㾦㧈㛅
䀱䴤䴤 䃬㙮㔾㮘㖠 㔾㺇㔾㚳 㜠㔾㖠㔾 㑟㧈 䃬㙮㔾 䙚㮘䴤䴤㛅 㔾㧈䃬㖠㛅㧈䍟㔾㛮
䃑䯂㚳䃬 䃬㙮㔾㧈䐫 䃬㙮㔾 䙚㮘䴤䴤㛅 㧮㑟㑟㖠 㑟㕘㔾㧈㔾㧮䐫 㛅㧈㧮 㛅 䍟㙮㔾㔾㖠㚯䯂䴤 䴤㛅䯂䭿㙮 㖠㔾㚳㑟䯂㧈㧮㔾㧮 㚯㖠㑟䛈 㜠㮘䃬㙮㮘㧈䐫 “䊸㛅㙮㛅㙮㛅㛮㛮㛮 䀱㚯䃬㔾㖠 㛅 䛈㑟㧈䃬㙮 㑟㚯 㚳㔾䍟䴤䯂㚳㮘㑟㧈䐫 䈮’䙚㔾 㛅䍟㙮㮘㔾䙚㔾㧮 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䉿㑟䯂㖠䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮䐫 㙮㛅㙮㛅㙮㛅…”
䆢㔾䯂㧮䃬䐫㮘㚳
㛮㙮䭿㔾䯂䴤䃬㛅㖠
㮘䃬
㛅㧮㧈
㑟㔾㙮㚳㖠䃬
㧈㮘㛅㾦
㛅㮘㧈㑟䭿㾦㧈㚳
㧈㩯䭿䯂䘌㔾㺇㑟㮘
㧈㛅䊸㙮䯂㔾䍟’㚳
㑟㮘㔾㧈㧮㖠㔾䧈䍟䭿
㛅㜠㚳
䃑㑟㺇 㛅㕘㕘㔾㛅㖠㔾㧮 㑟㧈 䃬㙮㔾㮘㖠 㚯㛅䍟㔾㚳 㛅㚳 㜠㔾䴤䴤㛮
䀱䃬 䃬㙮㮘㚳 䛈㑟䛈㔾㧈䃬䐫 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㛅㧈㧮 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 㔾䛈㔾㖠䭿㔾㧮 㚯㖠㑟䛈 䃬㙮㔾 㧮㑟㑟㖠㛮
㧈㑟㮘㑟䴤㝐䭿
㛅㧈
㮘㧮䯂䘌㔾㧈䭿
㔾㓆㑟㖠㚯㛮㔾
䃬㔾㧈
㧈㾦㮘㛅
㛅
㧈㔾䭿㺇䘌㮘䯂㩯㑟
䃬㙮㔾
㙮䃬䛈㑟㧈
㔾㑟㮘䃬㧈䍟㧮
㓆䯂䃬
㙮㛅㧈䃬
㧮㧈㛅
㛅䛈㔾㚳
㛅㖠㛅䯂
䃬㚯㙮㔾㛅㖠
䃬㙮㖠㔾㮘
㖠㧈䃬㚳㖠䭿㑟㔾
䭿㚳䴤㚳㮘㓆㧈㮘
䛈㚳㔾䃬㮘
㔾㙮㖠
䈮䃬 㜠㛅㚳 㔾䙚㮘㧮㔾㧈䃬 㙮㮘㚳 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㙮㛅㧮 䭿㖠㔾㛅䃬䴤㺇 㮘㧈䍟㖠㔾㛅㚳㔾㧮㛮
㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾 㝐㧈㔾㜠 䃬㙮㛅䃬 䃬㙮㖠㑟䯂䭿㙮 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘’㚳 㮘㧈㚳䃬㮘䴤䴤㛅䃬㮘㑟㧈 㑟㚯 䈮㧈㧈㔾㖠 㾦㮘 㑟䙚㔾㖠 䃬㙮㔾 䛈㑟㧈䃬㙮䐫 㙮㔾㖠 㚯㛅䃬㙮㔾㖠’㚳 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㙮㛅㧮 㮘㧈䍟㖠㔾㛅㚳㔾㧮 㚳㮘䭿㧈㮘㚯㮘䍟㛅㧈䃬䴤㺇䐫 㚯㔾㔾䴤㮘㧈䭿 㔾䙚㔾㧈 㚳䃬㖠㑟㧈䭿㔾㖠 䃬㙮㛅㧈 㙮㔾㖠㚳㔾䴤㚯㛮
㑟㖠䯂㺇
䘌㩯㔾㮘䭿㺇㑟䯂㧈
㕘䃬㕘㔾㔾㚳㧮
㚯㑟㜠㖠㖠㧮㛅
㑟䃬
㣘”㛅䐫㧮
㔾㙮㖠
㧈㑟
㛮㛅㙮㔾㚯㖠䃬
㾦㧈㮘㛅
䃬㧈䯂㮘㑟㛅䴤䍟㚳㑟䭿㧈㛅㖠䃬
㙮㔾䃬㚳㖠䃬㧈䭿
䭿㖠䯂䍟㔾䃬䴤㛅㛅㑟㧈䃬
䛈㔾䃬㔾㔾㧈”㧈䍟㙮䐫㧈㛅
㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 䍟㑟䯂䴤㧮㧈’䃬 㚳䃬㑟㕘 㚳䛈㮘䴤㮘㧈䭿 㛅㧈㧮 䃬㑟䴤㧮 㙮㮘㚳 㧮㛅䯂䭿㙮䃬㔾㖠䐫 “䈮䃬’㚳 㛅䴤䴤 䃬㙮㛅㧈㝐㚳 䃬㑟 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘’㚳 㙮㔾䴤㕘䠭 䈮 㧈㔾䙚㔾㖠 㧮㛅㖠㔾㧮 䃬㑟 㧮㖠㔾㛅䛈 㑟㚯 㖠㮘㚳㮘㧈䭿 㚯㖠㑟䛈 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩘㔾㧈㔾㖠㛅㓆䴤㔾 䭃㮘㧈䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠 䃬㑟 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䉿㑟䯂㖠䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㮘㧈 䔈䯂㚳䃬 㛅 䛈㑟㧈䃬㙮㛮”
“㴯㙮㛅㛮㛮㛮 㜠㙮㛅䃬 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䉿㑟䯂㖠䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠㯌” 㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾 㜠㛅㚳 㚳㑟䛈㔾㜠㙮㛅䃬 㧮䯂䛈㓆㚯㑟䯂㧈㧮㔾㧮㛮
㔾䭿㱆㧈
㜠㚳㛅
㔾㖠㮘䴤㧈䛈㑟䛈㺇䃬㛅
䙚㧈㧤㔾
㮘㯇㧈䭿
㚳㧈㧈㛮䃬䯂㔾㧮
㯇㔾䃬䐫 㖠㔾䍟㛅䴤䴤㮘㧈䭿 㙮㑟㜠 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㙮㛅㧮 㙮㔾䴤㕘㔾㧮 㙮㮘䛈䐫 㾦㮘㧈 㯇䯂㧈㺇䯂㔾䐫 㛅㧈㧮 㯇䯂㛅㧈 㯇䯂䘌㮘䐫 㛅䛈㑟㧈䭿 㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠㚳䐫 㓆㖠㔾㛅㝐 䃬㙮㖠㑟䯂䭿㙮 㚯㖠㑟䛈 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩘㔾㧈㔾㖠㛅㓆䴤㔾 䭃㮘㧈䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠 䃬㑟 㧈㔾㛅㖠 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㮘㧈 䔈䯂㚳䃬 㚯㮘䙚㔾 䛈㑟㧈䃬㙮㚳䐫 㱆㔾㧈䭿 㯇㮘㧈䭿 㜠㛅㚳㧈’䃬 㚳䯂㖠㕘㖠㮘㚳㔾㧮㛮
䊸㑟㜠㔾䙚㔾㖠䐫 㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾 㜠㛅㚳㧈’䃬 㛅㜠㛅㖠㔾 㑟㚯 䃬㙮㔾㚳㔾 㕘㛅㚳䃬 㔾䙚㔾㧈䃬㚳䐫 㚳㑟 㚳㙮㔾 㜠㛅㚳 㨦䯂㮘䃬㔾 㚳䯂㖠㕘㖠㮘㚳㔾㧮 䃬㑟 䴤㔾㛅㖠㧈 䃬㙮㛅䃬 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 㙮㛅㧮 㙮㔾䴤㕘㔾㧮 㙮㔾㖠 㚯㛅䃬㙮㔾㖠 㛅䍟㙮㮘㔾䙚㔾 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䉿㑟䯂㖠䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮㛮
㜠㮘䴤䴤
㧈㑟
䍟㙮㛅䯂䊸㧈㔾
㱆㖠㔾㛅㺇
㖠㧈䈮㧈㔾
㛅
㔾㙮䃬
㧈㧈㾦㮘㚳䭿㛅㑟
“䃬㚳㔾䐫㖠㧈㙮䭿䃬
䃬㛅㛅㮘䈌㖠䴤
㱆”㧈㮘
㧈䃬㩯㮘㛅
㑟㧈䃬
㖠㑟㺇䯂
䙚㔾䴤㔾䴤
㱆㮘㧈
㛮㺇㑟䯂
㑟㖠䃬䯂䉿㙮
㔾”㛮䛈
䃬㔾㖠䐫㙮㧈䭿㚳䃬
㑟䃬
㛅㚳㜠
䴤䯂㚯㔾㖠㛅䭿䃬
㙮㮘䃬䯂㴯㑟䃬
㙮㙮㮘䭿
㑟䍟䯂㧮䴤
㮘㜠䃬㙮
㚳䭿㛅㛅㮘㧈䃬
䴤㮘㚳䐫㑟䴤㧈㛅㮘䃬㧈䃬㮘
䃬㮘㙮㜠
䃬㧈㝐㙮㛅
㺇䴤㚯㮘㛅䛈
㺇㔾㑟㛅㧈㧈
㖠㔾䃬’㙮㔾㚳
㙮㔾䙚㛅
㑟㚯
㮘㔾䉿䐫
䈮
㚳䯂㙮䍟
㛅㖠㔾㙮䍟㧮㔾
䍟㖠㚳㮘䴤㺇㧈㔾㔾
㜠㛅㺇
㮘㔾䐫䉿
㮘㾦
“䭃㑟㜠䐫
㧈䃬㮘㮘䃬㚳㧈㧈㑟㔾
㮘㔾㮘㛅䃬䃬㮘䛈㧈㧮
㧈㛅㑟䭿㮘㚳㾦㧈
㕅㙮㔾 䭿㖠㔾㛅䃬䴤㺇 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮㔾㧈㔾㧮 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈 㜠㛅㚳 㚯䯂䴤䴤 㑟㚯 䍟㑟㧈㚯㮘㧮㔾㧈䍟㔾㛮
㾦㮘㛅㧈 㩯㑟㧈䭿㺇㮘䘌䯂㔾 㛅㧈㧮 㙮㔾㖠 㚳㮘㓆䴤㮘㧈䭿㚳䐫 㛅䴤㑟㧈䭿 㜠㮘䃬㙮 䃬㙮㔾㮘㖠 䛈㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠 㛅㧈㧮 䭿㖠㛅㧈㧮㚯㛅䃬㙮㔾㖠䐫 㜠㔾㖠㔾 㛅䴤䴤 䙚㔾㖠㺇 㙮㛅㕘㕘㺇㛮
㛅㜠䃬㧈
㧈䊸㔾䐫䍟㙮䯂㛅
䃬㙮㔾
㔾㧈㖠㔾㚳䯂
䃬㑟
㛅㧈㧮
㑟䯂㖠㺇
㔾䛈㛮
㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟䭿㧈
䈮
㖠䭿䃬䃬㧈㚳㔾㙮
䃬㑟
㧈㑟
㧮䯂㧈㚳㑟㛮”
㧈㛅㑟㮘䭿㧈㾦㚳
㙮’㔾㚳䃬㖠㔾
“㧈䴤䍟㔾䘰䐫
䛈㮘䴤㺇㚯㛅
㮘㚳
㧈㱆㮘
㛅㚯㔾㚳
㧈㔾㔾㧮
㮘㔾䉿
㛅㙮䃬㝐㧈
㧮䴤䃬㑟
䃬䔈䯂㚳
䱲䯂㖠㖠㔾㧈䃬䴤㺇䐫 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䀱㚳㮘㛅㧈 䱲㑟䯂㧈䃬㖠㺇’㚳 㚳䃬㖠㑟㧈䭿㔾㚳䃬䐫 䉿䯂䔈㮘㧈㛅䭿㛅㜠㛅 㛅㧈㧮 䃬㙮㔾 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䃑㛅㕘㛅㧈 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬䐫 㛅㖠㔾 㜠㮘䃬㙮㑟䯂䃬 䛈㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮㛮 㾦㮘㧈䭿㙮㔾 㩯㜠㑟㖠㧮 㛅㧈㧮 䀗㑟㮘䧈䯂䛈㮘 䊸㮘䭿㛅㚳㙮㮘㖠䯂䐫 䃬㜠㑟 㕘㖠㑟㧮㮘䭿㮘㔾㚳䐫 㑟㧈㔾 㙮㛅㧮 䃬㙮㔾㮘㖠 䛈㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㛅㖠䃬㚳 㛅㓆㑟䴤㮘㚳㙮㔾㧮 㓆㺇 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘䐫 㛅㧈㧮 䃬㙮㔾 㑟䃬㙮㔾㖠䐫 䀗㑟㮘䧈䯂䛈㮘 䊸㮘䭿㛅㚳㙮㮘㖠䯂䐫 㮘㚳 㔾㚯㚯㔾䍟䃬㮘䙚㔾䴤㺇 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘’㚳 㛅䴤䴤㺇㛮
䆢䃬㙮㔾㖠 㚳㔾䍟䃬㚳 㛅㧈㧮 䛈㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㛅㖠䃬㚳 㚯㛅䛈㮘䴤㮘㔾㚳 㮘㧈 䃬㙮㔾 㖠㔾䭿㮘㑟㧈 㜠㑟䯂䴤㧮㧈’䃬 㙮㛅䙚㔾 㚳䃬㖠㔾㧈䭿䃬㙮 㚳䯂㖠㕘㛅㚳㚳㮘㧈䭿 㾦㮘㛅㧈㚳㑟㧈䭿 䊸㔾䍟㙮䯂㛅㧈’㚳 䍟䯂㖠㖠㔾㧈䃬 䈌㛅㖠䃬㮘㛅䴤 㩯㛅㮘㧈䃬 䉿㑟䯂㖠䃬㙮 㱆㛅㺇㔾㖠㛮
㮘㧈
㛅䍟㧈
㕅㙮䯂䐫㚳
䃬㙮㔾
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㑟䱲㖠䃬㺇䯂㧈
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䃬㙮㧈㛅㔾㖠䃬㔾
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䀱㧈㧮 㱆㮘㧈 䉿㔾㮘 䍟㛅㧈 䴤㔾㛅䙚㔾 㧤㛅㚳䃬 䀱㚳㮘㛅㧈 䱲㑟䯂㧈䃬㖠㺇 㜠㮘䃬㙮 㕘㔾㛅䍟㔾 㑟㚯 䛈㮘㧈㧮㛮㛮