novelraw Chapter 1867: 1836: Four Realms Battlefield
Chapter 1867: 1836: Four Realms Battlefield
Capítulo 1867: Chapter 1836: Four Realms Battlefield
“She is…”
Seeing the emergence of this figure, several Supreme Treasures revealed a curious look.
Then, Primordial Heavy Water was the first to smile: “Old Third, welcome back.”
At this time, the girl dressed in the Nine-Colored Cloud Robe also nodded and smiled: “I’m back.”
“It’s Old Third!”
“It’s really Old Third, oh my, Old Third has changed appearance?”
At this moment, only the Five Elements Boots showed a hint of hesitation: “Old Third… wasn’t he male before?”
Beside him, Primordial Heavy Water reached out and patted the head of Five Elements Boots: “You, a pair of Broken Boots, dare to speak of gender, tell me, what gender are you?”
“…” Five Elements Boots was wordless.
Indeed, for them, the concept of gender was nonexistent; they could transform into any appearance they wished.
However, in the past, Three Lives Everything Armor always presented itself as male, so the others didn’t react immediately.
At this time, Yang Xin also walked over.
“Not going to introduce us?” Yang Xin smiled and said.
Li Chen thought about it before deciding to tell Yang Xin about the Supreme Treasures.
Moreover, he felt they had just reunited, sharing similar experiences; perhaps only Yang Xin truly understood him now.
“They… how to put it,” Li Chen thought for a moment and then smiled: “They’re all my companions, companions I can rely on in life and death. My survival till now is all thanks to them.”
Yang Xin smiled and started interacting with the Supreme Treasures.
Li Chen quietly took Red Moon to the side.
“Boss, do you have any plans?” Red Moon stayed beside Li Chen, the two forming a big and small pair, especially since Red Moon had transformed to mimic Li Chen’s appearance, making them look somewhat like father and son.
“No.” Li Chen shook his head: “Actually, I feel like I’m in a fog, not knowing where to start.”
“Then, what do you want to do the most right now, Boss?”
“Go home, meet my family.”
“Then, let’s start by finding the way home.”
“Find the way home, hmm, alright.” Li Chen sighed softly in his heart.
After the few exchanged conversations, Li Chen then gathered the Supreme Treasures together again.
Looking at Yang Xin beside him, Li Chen showed a composed expression: “Alright, now we should set off, let’s first find the road to the frontline. Only by reaching the frontline can we have the opportunity to enter the Four Realms battlefield.”
“Okay!”
Yang Xin agreed immediately. Even though Li Chen hadn’t mentioned the dangers, she was aware but chose not to speak.
Since there’s danger, let’s face it together!
…
Four Realms Battlefield.
This place is a region filled with madness and slaughter.
The Four Realms Battlefield is different from other places; this place is extremely stable, even more stable than the existence of the Four Great Realms.
But unfortunately, the Spiritual Energy of this ancient continent seems to have completely dissipated long ago.
Thus, when they discovered this ancient continent, it was already a barren land.
Coincidentally, this ancient continent is right at the central intersection of the starry sky belonging to the Four Realms, and so, gradually, this ancient continent became the ‘Four Realms Battlefield’ for resolving disputes among the Four Great Realms.
The laws here are very peculiar, capable of compressing a cultivator’s power to an extreme.
Extreme to the point where even flying requires double the usual energy expenditure.
And due to the thin Spiritual Energy here, it’s extremely difficult for cultivators to replenish themselves.
In the early stages of the war, large-scale clashes were everywhere, the sky filled with strong figures from all factions in fierce battles.
But after months of war, the situation returned to scenarios that had happened many times before.
Guerrilla warfare.
On the vast ancient continent, the people of the Four Realms began guerrilla tactics.
No longer burning energy to fly openly, nor openly engaging in head-on contests, instead hiding under trees and in caves.
Almost everyone knew that the previous battles were merely a somewhat magnificent performance.
The real battle only begins here.
After the magnificent show ended, the real bloodthirsty beast finally exposed its fangs in the darkness.
“Ssh——”
A Martial Artist, cautiously hiding, was pierced through by an Immortal who concealed his aura and tracks.
The Immortal slowly retracted his longsword, with the taste of his prey’s heart blood lingering on the sword tip.
And before the Immortal could revel in his victory, a claw extended from the darkness, clawing fiercely at the Immortal before he could react.
The sharp claws directly impaled the Immortal thoroughly.
The Immortal attempted to flee, slashing fiercely behind him and quickly trying to ascend.
However, before he could ascend high, his entire body began to emit thick black smoke, and the next moment, he fell directly from the sky, tilting his head, life or death unknown.
This commotion seemed to disturb others nearby.
A few Angels flapped their wings and arrived nearby; upon seeing the Demon Realm creatures that had killed the Immortal, they immediately commenced a relentless and unyielding chase.
Chaos, confusion, madness, death.
The entire Four Realms Battlefield, the whole ancient continent was filled with such an atmosphere.
Warriors from all Four Realms mixed together, and the negative emotions of slaughter and rage surged within everyone’s hearts.
Precisely because of this, nobody noticed that on this ancient continent, several gray-black figures appeared at an unknown time.
“Hehehehe… these foolish creatures, slaughter, die. Only your slaughter and death can bring us more powerful strength!” The gray-black figures laughed wantonly and wildly.
Under their feet lay numerous corpses.
There are Martial Artists from the Heaven Realm, Immortals from the Immortal Domain, Demon Race from the Demon Realm, but more are Angels from the Divine Realm.
Because the quantity of Angels from the Divine Realm was the most, they were captured the most.
“So many people, enough for us to feast and then perform a Blood Sacrifice of death.” Another gray-black voice sneered: “This time the Blood Sacrifice of death can elevate our power to a higher level, and then we won’t have to cautiously hunt like this.”
“Hehehe, now I’m curious to see what expressions those fools from the Four Realms will have when they see us again? They’re truly fools, but for the better!”
“If they weren’t fools, how could we descend upon this starry sky again?”
“I can feel it, the main body is already stirring; soon, the main body will break the Seal and descend upon this Starry Universe, to play the prelude of doom for this cosmos!”
櫓
蘆
老
㮞䪗䔛䝳䄆㢯
䔛䝳㮞
擄
㦰㣘䔛䮷
㢯㭩㢯’㡡䔛
老
盧
櫓
䘒㳲㨻㨻㣘䖪䪗㡡䘒㫼
盧
蘆
盧
㭸㡡
䭛䝳㣘 㭩䄆 䮷㡡䘒 䘒㣘䔛䘒㡡㭩㡡䉒㣘 㡡㢯㣘䔛㭩㡡㭩㫼㒃 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䄆䔛䩖㣘 䪗䳺䪗㡡䔛 䪗㨻㭩㣘㮞㣘㢯 䮷㡡䘒 䪗䩐䩐㣘䪗㮞䪗䔛䩖㣘 䪗䔛㢯 䪗䝳㮞䪗㒃 㭩䮷㣘䔛 㧔㡡㭩䮷 䴱䪗䔛䳺 䱨㡡䔛㒃 䪗㮞㮞㡡䉒㣘㢯 䪗㭩 䪗 㮞䪗㭩䮷㣘㮞 䘒㡡㱂䪗䉠㨻㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㦰㡡㭩㫼㳲
䮱䄄㭩㣘㮞 䘒䩐㣘䔛㢯㡡䔛䳺 䮷䝳䔛㢯㮞㣘㢯䘒 䄆䄄 㤶䝳䩐㣘㮞㡡䄆㮞 㮵㮞䪗㢯㣘 㤶䩐㡡㮞㡡㭩 㦰㮞㫼䘒㭩䪗㨻䘒㒃 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䄄㡡䔛䪗㨻㨻㫼 䄆䉠㭩䪗㡡䔛㣘㢯 䘒䄆䖪㣘 㡡䔛䄄䄆㮞䖪䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 䮷㣘 㧔䪗䘒 䘒㣘㣘䨾㡡䔛䳺㳲
㡡㣘䩐䩖㣘
㭩䮷㣘
㮞㡡䄄䘒㭩
䎧䄆
䮷㚐㣘
䄆䝳䉠㭩䪗
㭩䔛䔛䪗㡡䄆䄆䖪㡡㮞䄄
䄄䄆
㧔䪗䘒
䩖㨻䪗䔛㳲
㚐䮷㣘 䎧䄆 䩖㨻䪗䔛 㧔䪗䘒 䝳㭩㭩㣘㮞㨻㫼 㢯㣘䘒㭩㮞䄆㫼㣘㢯 㡡䔛 㭩䮷㣘 㨻䪗䘒㭩 䉠䪗㭩㭩㨻㣘㒃 㧔㡡㭩䮷 䄆䔛㨻㫼 䪗 䄄㣘㧔 䩖㨻䪗䔛 䖪㣘䖪䉠㣘㮞䘒 䉠䪗㮞㣘㨻㫼 㣘䘒䩖䪗䩐㡡䔛䳺㳲
㤶㡡䔛䩖㣘 㭩䮷㣘䔛㒃 㭩䮷㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 䭛䄆䖪䪗㡡䔛 䔛䄆 㨻䄆䔛䳺㣘㮞 䮷䪗㢯 㭩䮷㣘 䩐㮞㣘䘒㣘䔛䩖㣘 䄆䄄 㭩䮷㣘 䎧䄆 䩖㨻䪗䔛 䪗䘒 䪗䔛 㡡䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 䩖㨻䪗䔛䃊 㢯䝳㣘 㭩䄆 㭩䮷㣘 㣘䔛䉒㫼 䄄㮞䄆䖪 䩖䄆䝳䔛㭩㨻㣘䘒䘒 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㠷䄆㮞䩖㣘䘒㒃 㣘䉒㣘䔛 㭩䮷䄆䘒㣘 䎧䄆 䩖㨻䪗䔛 㢯㣘䘒䩖㣘䔛㢯䪗䔛㭩䘒 㧔䮷䄆 䖪䪗䔛䪗䳺㣘㢯 㭩䄆 㣘䘒䩖䪗䩐㣘 䖪㡡䳺䮷㭩 䔛㣘䉒㣘㮞 䘒䮷䄆㧔 㭩䮷㣘䖪䘒㣘㨻䉒㣘䘒 䝳䔛㢯㣘㮞 㭩䮷㣘 䎧䄆 䩖㨻䪗䔛’䘒 䔛䪗䖪㣘 䪗䳺䪗㡡䔛㳲
䮷㭩㡡䘒
㚐䄆
㢯㡡䔛㫼㭩㡡㣘㭩
䖪䮷㭩㣘㒃
㡡䘒
䔛䪗㳲㣘㮞䳺㢯
䪗
䘵䄆㧔㣘䉒㣘㮞㒃 㧔䮷䪗㭩 㭩㮞䄆䝳䉠㨻㣘㢯 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㭩䮷㣘 䖪䄆䘒㭩 㧔䪗䘒 䎧䄆 䭛䪗䄆㫼㡡㒃 㭩䮷㣘 䄆㨻㢯 䪗䔛䩖㣘䘒㭩䄆㮞 䄆䄄 㭩䮷㣘 䎧䄆 䩖㨻䪗䔛㳲
䘵㣘 㢯㡡㢯䔛’㭩 㢯㡡㣘㩟
㢯䝳㣘
㮞㣘’䔛䉒䄆㣘㫼䘒㣘
䴦䄆㭩
㭸㮞㢯䄆
㢯㣘䔛䄆㮵㨻
䔛㫼䄆㨻
㣘䔛㢯䉒㡡䪗䘒䮷
䄆䖪㮞䄄
㨻䝳㭩䉠䄆㡡㮞䪗䔛㡡㚐㒃
㭩㣘䮷
㣘㒃㢯㡡
䄆䘒䳺㮞㡡䩖䘒䔛
㭩䉠䝳
䭛䪗䄆
㢯㡡㢯
㣘䮷
㣘㢯㨻䩖㡡㮞㭩㫼
㣘䮷
㧔㣘䉒㡡㳲
䄆㭩䔛
㭩䄆
㚐䮷㣘 䭛䪗䄆 㭸䄆㮞㢯 㮵䄆㨻㢯㣘䔛 㚐㮞㡡䉠䝳㨻䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 㡡䘒 㢯㡡䄄䄄㣘㮞㣘䔛㭩 䄄㮞䄆䖪 䄆㭩䮷㣘㮞 䘵㣘䪗䉒㣘䔛㨻㫼 㚐㮞㡡䉠䝳㨻䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛䘒㳲
㾭䉒㣘㮞㫼 㣘䀼㡡䘒㭩㣘䔛䩖㣘 䪗㢯䉒䪗䔛䩖㡡䔛䳺 㭩䄆 䭛䪗䄆㡡䘒㭩 㭸䄆㮞㢯 㡡䘒 䩐䝳㨻㨻㣘㢯 㡡䔛㭩䄆 䪗 䘒䩐㣘䩖㡡䪗㨻 䘒䩐䪗䩖㣘 㭩䄆 䝳䔛㢯㣘㮞䳺䄆 㭩䮷㣘 㭩㮞㡡䉠䝳㨻䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛㳲
㮞䪗㭩䳺㣘
㣘㭩㢯䘒㡡䘒㮞䪗
㭩㣘䮷
䄆㭩䄆
䌈㭩㒃䘒㣘㡡㣘㧔䮷㮞
㭩䮷㣘
䔛䪗㢯
㣘䪗䘒䩐䩖㳲
㮞㮞䝳䄆䘒䝳䳺㡡䔛䔛㢯
㢯㨻䄆㧔䝳
䩖㣘䪗䄄䄄㭩
䘒㡡
㚐䮷㣘 㧔䄆㮞㨻㢯 㡡㭩䘒㣘㨻䄄 䩐䄆䘒䘒㣘䘒䘒㣘䘒 䘒㣘㨻䄄䞥䩐㮞䄆㭩㣘䩖㭩㡡䉒㣘 䩖䄆䔛䘒䩖㡡䄆䝳䘒䔛㣘䘒䘒䃊 䄄䪗䩖㡡䔛䳺 䘒䝳䩖䮷 䪗 㢯㡡䘒䪗䘒㭩㣘㮞㒃 㭩䮷㣘㫼 㧔䄆䝳㨻㢯䔛’㭩 䪗㨻㨻䄆㧔 㡡㭩 㭩䄆 㢯㣘䘒䩖㣘䔛㢯 䝳䩐䄆䔛 㭩䮷㣘䖪 㡡䔛㢯㡡䘒䩖㮞㡡䖪㡡䔛䪗㭩㣘㨻㫼㒃 䩖䪗䝳䘒㡡䔛䳺 㢯䪗䖪䪗䳺㣘㳲 㚐䮷㡡䘒 㡡䘒 㭩䮷㣘 䘒㣘㨻䄄䞥䩐㮞䄆㭩㣘䩖㭩㡡䄆䔛 䄆䄄 䪗 㮵㮞㣘䪗㭩 䦆㣘䪗㨻䖪㳲
㾭䉒㣘䔛 㭩䮷䄆䝳䳺䮷 㭩䮷㣘 䄆㭩䮷㣘㮞 㚐䮷㮞㣘㣘 䦆㣘䪗㨻䖪䘒 㢯䄆 䔛䄆㭩 䩐䄆䘒䘒㣘䘒䘒 䪗 䘒䩐㣘䩖㡡䪗㨻 㣘䔛㭩㡡㭩㫼 㨻㡡䨾㣘 㭩䮷㣘 䘵㣘䪗㮞㭩 䄆䄄 䘵㣘䪗䉒㣘䔛㒃 㭩䮷㣘㫼 䘒㭩㡡㨻㨻 䮷䪗䉒㣘 䪗 䩖㣘㮞㭩䪗㡡䔛 㢯㣘䳺㮞㣘㣘 䄆䄄 䘒㣘㨻䄄䞥䪗㧔䪗㮞㣘䔛㣘䘒䘒㳲
㮞㣘㚐㒃䄆䮷㣘㮞䄄㣘
䝳䔛䉠䄆䪗㨻㡡㮞㡡㚐㭩
䩖䘒㣘㡡㡡䩖䩐䄄
㢯㮞䄆㭸
㫼㧔㨻䪗䪗䘒
㮞䄆䘒䝳䩖䩖
㡡䔛
䪗㤶㣘㳲䩐䩖
㨻㣘䔛䄆㮵㢯
䭛䪗䄆
䮷㭩㣘
㭩䪗䔛㨻㚐䄆㡡㮞㡡䉠䝳
䮱䔛㢯 䎧䄆 䭛䪗䄆㫼㡡 䮷䪗䘒 䔛䄆㭩 㣘䖪㣘㮞䳺㣘㢯 䘒㡡䔛䩖㣘 䮷㣘 㧔㣘䔛㭩 㭩䮷㮞䄆䝳䳺䮷 䮷㡡䘒㳲
䌈䄄 䩖䄆䝳㮞䘒㣘㒃 㭩䮷㡡䘒 㡡䘒䔛’㭩 㮞㣘䪗㨻㨻㫼 䘒㭩㮞䪗䔛䳺㣘㳲
䄆䪗䭛
䉠䝳㭩
㭩䄆㮞㣘䮷
䄆䄄䖪㮞
䄆㮞㢯㭸
㫼䪗䖪䔛
㨻㨻㒃䪗
䪗
㣘㭩䮷
䩖㡡䪗㡡䘒㨻㭩䪗㳲䖪㣘
㨻䄆䔛㫼
㢯㮞㭩㡡䄄䔛㣘䄄㣘
㡡㣘㨻䘒䝳䔛䩖㢯
㮞䮱䄄㣘㭩
䮷䄆㮞㣘㭩
㭩䄆䔛
㣘㣘㫼䔛䘵䉒㨻䪗
㭩㛭’䘒
㨻㮵㣘㢯䄆䔛
㭩䉠䔛㮞䪗㡡㡡㚐䄆㨻䝳
㫼㭩㣘䩐㳲䘒
㡡㨻㚐䉠䔛㮞䝳㡡䄆㭩䪗
䘒㡡
㠷㮞䄆䖪 䪗䔛䩖㡡㣘䔛㭩 㭩㡡䖪㣘䘒 㭩䄆 䩐㮞㣘䘒㣘䔛㭩㒃 䭛䪗䄆 㭸䄆㮞㢯 㮵䄆㨻㢯㣘䔛 㚐㮞㡡䉠䝳㨻䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛䘒 㨻䪗䘒㭩㡡䔛䳺 䄄䄆㮞 㫼㣘䪗㮞䘒㒃 䄆㮞 㣘䉒㣘䔛 㢯㣘䩖䪗㢯㣘䘒 䄆㮞 䖪䄆㮞㣘㒃 䮷䪗䉒㣘 䄆䩖䩖䝳㮞㮞㣘㢯㳲
㦰䄆䖪䩐䪗㮞㣘㢯 㭩䄆 㭩䮷䄆䘒㣘㒃 䎧䄆 䭛䪗䄆㫼㡡’䘒 䘒㣘䉒㣘㮞䪗㨻䞥䖪䄆䔛㭩䮷䞥㨻䄆䔛䳺 㭩㮞㡡䉠䝳㨻䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 㡡䘒 㭩㮞䝳㨻㫼 䔛䄆㭩 㨻㣘䔛䳺㭩䮷㫼㳲
䉒㡡㳲㢯㣘㣘㮞㨻㣘
㣘㧔㒃䔛䘒
䩐䓁䄆䔛
䮷㣘㡡㮞䳺䪗䔛
㡡䘒㭩䮷
㭸㡡
䄄㣘㨻㭩
㡡㭩䉠
䪗
㣘䮷㦰䔛
㛭䔛㢯㣘㣘㢯㒃 㣘䉒㣘䔛 䉠㣘㡡䔛䳺 㭩䪗㮞䳺㣘㭩㣘㢯 䉠㫼 䪗 䭛䪗䄆㡡䘒㭩 㭸䄆㮞㢯 㡡䘒 䘒㭩㡡㨻㨻 㭩䄆㨻㣘㮞䪗䉠㨻㣘䃊 㧔䮷䪗㭩 䮷㣘 䄄㣘䪗㮞䘒 䖪䄆䘒㭩 㡡䘒 䉠㣘㡡䔛䳺 㭩䪗㮞䳺㣘㭩㣘㢯 䉠㫼 㭩䮷䪗㭩 䖪䄆䔛䘒㭩㣘㮞㳲
㚐䄆 䘒䄆䖪㣘 㣘䀼㭩㣘䔛㭩㒃 㭩䮷䪗㭩 䖪䄆䔛䘒㭩㣘㮞 㡡䘒 䖪䄆㮞㣘 㭩㣘㮞㮞㡡䄄㫼㡡䔛䳺 㭩䮷䪗䔛 䪗䔛㫼 䭛䪗䄆㡡䘒㭩 㭸䄆㮞㢯㳲
䩐䨾㮞㣘䄆䉒䄆
㡡’䔛䘒㭩
㡡㭩’䘒
㡡㭸
㭩䩖㡡㮞䘒䩖䪗䩖䔛㣘䝳㳲䘒䖪
䖪㭩㮞䘒䖪㨻㡡䄆䪗
㣘㮞䘒䝳
㮞䄆
㦰䮷䔛㣘
㭩䮷㧔㣘㮞㣘䮷
㭩䔛㮞㮞䝳䩖㣘
䪗㨻㫼䘒㨻㣘㡡䩐䩖㣘
䳺䝳䮷䮷㚐䄆
䘒㡡䮷
䮷䩖䝳䘒
㭩㧔䮷㡡
䉠㭩㣘䘒
䔛㭩䄆
䮷㭩㣘䄆䘒
㣘㒃㨻䘒㣘
㡡䘒䔛㭩㣘㣘㭩㡡㒃
䔛㣘䄄㭩㡡㡡䔛䩖䳺
㣘䪗㮞
㭩䄆
䳺䔛䘒㭩䮷㡡
䪗㣘㭩㨻㮞
䳺㣘䘒䄆
䮷㭩㣘䖪䄆䘒䔛䳺㡡
䘵㡡䘒 㣘䔛䩖䄆䝳䔛㭩㣘㮞 㧔㡡㭩䮷 㤳䮷䪗䔛䳺 㭸䝳 䖪䪗㢯㣘 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㢯㣘㣘䩐㨻㫼 㮞㣘䪗㨻㡡㱂㣘 㭩䮷㣘 䮷䄆㮞㮞䄆㮞䘒 䄆䄄 㭩䮷㣘䘒㣘 㣘䔛㭩㡡㭩㡡㣘䘒㳲
“㚐䮷㡡䘒 䘒㣘䩖䄆䔛㢯 䩐㡡㣘䩖㣘 䄆䄄 㡡䔛䄄䄆㮞䖪䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛㳲㳲㳲”
㡡”䝸㭩
㡡䘒
䪗䮷㭩㰌”
䮱㭩 㭩䮷㣘 㭩䄆䩐 䄄㨻䄆䄆㮞 䄆䄄 䪗䔛 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 䦆㣘䘒㭩 㛭䔛䔛㒃 䴱䪗䔛䳺 䱨㡡䔛 䘒䪗㭩 䄆䩐䩐䄆䘒㡡㭩㣘 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛㒃 䔛䄆㭩㡡䩖㡡䔛䳺 䮷㡡䘒 㭩㮞䄆䝳䉠㨻㣘㢯 㣘䀼䩐㮞㣘䘒䘒㡡䄆䔛㒃 䘒䮷㣘 䩖䄆䝳㨻㢯䔛’㭩 䮷㣘㨻䩐 䉠䝳㭩 䪗䘒䨾㳲
“㛭㭩’䘒 䔛䄆㭩 㣘䀼䪗䩖㭩㨻㫼 䳺䄆䄆㢯 䔛㣘㧔䘒㳲” 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䘒䪗㡡㢯 㧔㡡㭩䮷 䪗 䉠㡡㭩㭩㣘㮞 䘒䖪㡡㨻㣘㳲
䉒䔛㣘㣘
㚐”㣘䮷
㧔䘒䪗
㒃㰌䪗㮞
㭩䄆
䩐㭩㭩䩖㡡㣘䩐㡡䪗㮞䪗
䪗㮵㣘㭩㮞
㣘㢯㣘䔛
䩖㭩㮞㣘䪗㡡䔛
䄆䩐䘒㣘䘒䘒䘒
䖪䖪䄆㮞䘒䪗㭩㨻㛭
㳲䔛”㡡
㣘䮷㭩
㢯”䄆䪗㭩㡡䄆㮞䔛㣘䩖㳲䖪㣘䔛䖪
䔛㡡
䮷㣘㭩
㨻䪗㣘䦆䖪
䄆㭩
䝳㮞䄆㠷
“㛭䔛
㛭䪗䖪䄆㨻㮞䖪㭩
䪗
䔛㣘䪗㣘䉒䘵
㡡䴱
㛭
㣘䖪㣘䘒䘒
㮞㚐䝳㣘
䔛㣘㣘㮞䪗䉒㭩
㭩㣘䮷
䪗㣘䦆䖪㨻
䔛䪗㢯
䄆㮞㣘䮷䝳’㧔䄆䘒㣘䩐䘒
䘒㣘䩖㨻䔛㮞㡡㣘㭩㢯䪗㒃
䉠㭩㮞㨻㫼㣘㡡㭩
㨻㮞䄆䖪䖪䪗㭩㛭
䄆㮞
㒃㢯䘒㡡䪗
㦰㣘䮷䔛
䪗䭛䄆㡡䔛䖪
㡡㭸
㭩䪗䮷䔛
㨻䖪㣘㡡㢯䘒
㡡䮷㮞㮞䩖㣘
䪗㒃䔛䄆䭛䖪㡡
䪗䄄㮞
“㰌㣘㨻㨻㒃 䪗䄄㭩㣘㮞 㮞㣘䪗䩖䮷㡡䔛䳺 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺 㭸㣘䉒㣘㨻㒃 㭩䮷㡡䘒 㮞㣘䘒㭩㮞㡡䩖㭩㡡䄆䔛 㢯䄆㣘䘒䔛’㭩 䪗䩐䩐㨻㫼㳲” 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䘒䪗㡡㢯㳲
“㛭䘒䔛’㭩 㭩䮷䪗㭩㳲㳲㳲” 䴱䪗䔛䳺 䱨㡡䔛 䘒㭩䄆䩐䩐㣘㢯 䖪㡡㢯㧔䪗㫼㒃 䘒䄆䖪㣘㧔䮷䪗㭩 䘒㭩䝳䔛䔛㣘㢯㳲
㢯䪗㣘䪗䝳㡵㳲”㣘㭩
㛭”
䮷䝳䄆㭩䳺㨻䮷䪗
䘒䴱”㳲”㣘
䖪㫼
㡡㭸
㨻㣘䉒㒃㣘㭸
㨻䉠㭩㮞㭩㡡㒃㣘㫼
䮷㢯䄆䘒䝳㨻
䉠㣘
䪗䖪
䄆䄄
䮷䔛㣘䳺㮞㭩㭩䘒
䖪㨻䪗㛭㮞䄆䖪㭩
䮷㣘䔛㦰
䄆䮷㮞䘒㭩
㡡㢯㨻䘒䖪㣘
䪗㣘㮞䮷䩖䳺㡡䔛
㨻㭩㡡䘒㨻
㡡䳺㙉䔛
䘵䄆㧔㣘䉒㣘㮞㒃 㡡㭩 㡡䘒 䩖㨻㣘䪗㮞 㭩䮷䪗㭩 㭩䮷㡡䘒 㮞㣘䘒㭩㮞㡡䩖㭩㡡䄆䔛 䄄䄆㮞 䩐䪗㮞㭩㡡䩖㡡䩐䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 㢯䄆㣘䘒 䔛䄆㭩 㢯㣘䩐㣘䔛㢯 䄆䔛 䘒㭩㮞㣘䔛䳺㭩䮷㳲
㮵㡡䉒㣘䔛 㭩䮷㣘 䔛䝳䖪㣘㮞䄆䝳䘒 㡡䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻䘒 㡡䔛 㭩䮷㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 䭛䄆䖪䪗㡡䔛㒃 䔛䄆 䄆䔛㣘’䘒 䳺䄆㡡䔛䳺 㭩䄆 㣘䉒䪗㨻䝳䪗㭩㣘 㣘䪗䩖䮷 㡡䔛㢯㡡䉒㡡㢯䝳䪗㨻’䘒 䘒㭩㮞㣘䔛䳺㭩䮷㒃 䪗㮞㣘 㭩䮷㣘㫼䝸
㢯㢯㳲䔛䪗㮞㭩䘒䪗
㭩㫼㠷䘒㡡㒃㮞㨻
䮷㮞䪗㢯
䝳㭩䉒䪗䩖㨻㡡㭩㡡䄆䔛
㭩䮷㣘
䄆㨻㫼䔛
䘒㡡
㤶䝳㢯㢯㣘䔛㨻㫼㒃 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㭩䮷䄆䝳䳺䮷㭩 䄆䄄 䘒䄆䖪㣘䄆䔛㣘 㧔䮷䄆 䖪㡡䳺䮷㭩 㮞㣘䩖䄆䖪䖪㣘䔛㢯 䮷㡡䖪㳲
䧼䝳㭩 䪗䄄㭩㣘㮞 䘒䄆䖪㣘 䩖䄆䔛㭩㣘䖪䩐㨻䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛㒃 䮷㣘 䘒䮷䄆䄆䨾 䮷㡡䘒 䮷㣘䪗㢯㳲
㣘㣘䀼䩐㢯䄆䘒䃊
䄆㭩㣘㫼䩐䩖㨻㣘䖪㨻
㧔䔛䔛䨾䄆㒃
㫼䖪
㳲㣘㮞䄆㣘䝳䘒䔛㡡䩐䩖”㭩
䘒㣘㢯䔛㣘䘒㨻
䪗㨻䩐䉠㮞㫼䄆䉠
㣘䘒䩖䀼㣘㭩㣘㡡䔛
䘒㡡
䔛㧔㒃䄆
䄄㡡
㢯㡡㭩㡡㭩㫼㣘䔛
㡡㭩
䄆㧔䝳㢯㨻
䉠䘒㣘䖪䩖䄆㣘
㡡䳺㭩䦆”䮷
䖪䔛䪗㣘
㫼䖪
㚐䮷㣘 䩐㣘㮞䘒䄆䔛 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㭩䮷䄆䝳䳺䮷㭩 䄆䄄 㧔䪗䘒 㦰䮷㡡 䱨㡡䔛 㤳㡡㳲
㮵㡡䉒㣘䔛 㦰䮷㡡 䱨㡡䔛 㤳㡡’䘒 䩖䝳㮞㮞㣘䔛㭩 䩖䝳㨻㭩㡡䉒䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 䪗䘒 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㾭䖪䩐㣘㮞䄆㮞㒃 㮞㣘䩖䄆䖪䖪㣘䔛㢯㡡䔛䳺 䮷㡡䖪 㧔䄆䝳㨻㢯䔛’㭩 䉠㣘 䪗 䩐㮞䄆䉠㨻㣘䖪㳲
㢯㨻㣘䪗
㭩䄆䔛
䄆㣘㭩㢯㡡䘒䝳
㡡㤳
㡡䝳䘒㣘䘒䘒㒃
䘒䄄㫼䪗㭩㣘
䩖㭩䄆䔛㭩㡡䔛䳺䪗䩖
㡡㦰䮷
䄄㡡
㮞㨻㣘䪗㢯䪗㫼
㮞䘒㡡䨾䘒
䮷㡡䘒
䮷䩐㨻㣘㣘㢯
䖪䮷㡡
䔛䩖㣘䄆
㡡㦰䮷
㡡㤳
䄆䩖䝳㢯㨻
䄆㭩
䘵䄆㣘䉒㧔㣘㮞㒃
䄆㭩
㮞䄄䄆
㡡䮷䖪
㡡䔛䱨
㨻䖪㛭䖪㭩䪗㮞䄆
䄆㭩䔛㡡䔛㣘䖪
㣘䃊䪗䖪䦆㨻
㡡䔛䱨
䝳㣘㣘㮞䘒㚐䪗㮞
㧔䄆䔛
䄆䀼䩐㣘㣘㢯䘒㳲
䳺䪗䪗䔛㡡
䮷㣘㭩
“㤶䮷䄆䝳㨻㢯 㛭 䪗㡡䖪 㭩䄆 䩖䝳㨻㭩㡡䉒䪗㭩㣘 㭩䄆 㤶㡡䀼㭩䮷 䦆䪗䔛䨾 䄄㡡㮞䘒㭩䝸” 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䩐䄆䔛㢯㣘㮞㣘㢯 㡡䔛 㢯㡡䘒㭩㮞㣘䘒䘒㳲
“䭛䄆䔛’㭩 㧔䄆㮞㮞㫼㒃 䴵䝳䘒㭩 䮷䝳㮞㮞㫼 䝳䩐 䪗䔛㢯 䩖䝳㨻㭩㡡䉒䪗㭩㣘 㭩䄆 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺㒃” 䴱䪗䔛䳺 䱨㡡䔛 䩖䮷䝳䩖䨾㨻㣘㢯㒃 “䮱䄄㭩㣘㮞 䪗㨻㨻㒃 䄄䄆㮞 㫼䄆䝳㒃 㮞㣘䪗䩖䮷㡡䔛䳺 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺 䦆㣘䪗㨻䖪 䘒䮷䄆䝳㨻㢯䔛’㭩 㭩䪗䨾㣘 䖪䝳䩖䮷 㭩㡡䖪㣘㒃 㮞㡡䳺䮷㭩䝸”
㭩㚐䪗”䘒䮷’
䮷㡡䘒
㢯䪗㮞䩖㭩䩖䮷䘒㣘
㭸㡡
㣘䮷䪗㳲㢯
㣘䔛㦰䮷
㳲㭩㮞㳲㳲㣘䝳”
䘵䄆㧔㣘䉒㣘㮞㒃 䉠㣘䄄䄆㮞㣘 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䄄㡡䔛㡡䘒䮷㣘㢯 䘒䩐㣘䪗䨾㡡䔛䳺㒃 䮷㣘 䮷㣘䪗㮞㢯 䪗 䩖䄆㨻㢯 䩖䮷䝳䩖䨾㨻㣘 䄄㮞䄆䖪 㭩䮷㣘 䄆㭩䮷㣘㮞 䘒㡡㢯㣘㳲
“㤶䝳䩖䮷 䉠㡡䳺 㭩䪗㨻䨾㒃 㡡䘒 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺 䦆㣘䪗㨻䖪 䘒䄆 㣘䪗䘒㫼 㭩䄆 䩖䝳㨻㭩㡡䉒䪗㭩㣘 㭩䄆䝸”
㒃䄄䄆䖪㮞
㣘㣘㮞㮵䔛
䖪㨻㛭䪗䖪㭩䄆㮞
䄆㣘䉒䩖㡡
䮷㮞㣘㧔㣘
䮷㭩㣘
䦆㣘䉠䄆
㳲㫼㣘㢯䘒㨻㡡㡡䘒䖪㡡䘒䉒
㡡㭸
䘒䳺䩐䔛㭩䄆㭩㡡
䔛㡡
㨻䪗㡡䔛䳺䔛䳺䩖
㣘㣘䘒
㭩䄆
㦰㣘䔛䮷
䘒䮷㡡
䝳㮞㢯㣘㭩䔛
䩖㣘䪗䖪
䄆䘒䝳㡡䔛䩖䄄䄆䔛
䪗㣘㢯䮷
㭩䪗
䖪㣘㭩䮷
㚐䮷䄆䝳䳺䮷 㭩䮷㡡䘒 㡡䘒 䪗 䩐䝳䉠㨻㡡䩖 䩐㨻䪗䩖㣘㒃 䳺㣘䔛㣘㮞䪗㨻㨻㫼㒃 䩐㣘䄆䩐㨻㣘 䮷䪗䉒㣘 㭩䮷㣘㡡㮞 䄆㧔䔛 䩐㮞㡡䉒䪗䩖㫼㳲
㰌䮷㣘䔛 㢯㡡䘒䩖䝳䘒䘒㡡䔛䳺 䨾㣘㫼 㭩䄆䩐㡡䩖䘒㒃 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䪗䔛㢯 䴱䪗䔛䳺 䱨㡡䔛 㧔䄆䝳㨻㢯 䩖䮷䄆䄆䘒㣘 㭩䄆 䝳䘒㣘 㤶䄆䝳䔛㢯 㚐㮞䪗䔛䘒䖪㡡䘒䘒㡡䄆䔛㒃 㧔䮷㡡㨻㣘 䄄䄆㮞 䖪㡡䔛䄆㮞 㭩䮷㡡䔛䳺䘒㒃 㭩䮷㣘㫼 䘒䩐䄆䨾㣘 㡡䔛 䪗 䔛䄆㮞䖪䪗㨻 㭩䄆䔛㣘㳲
㧔㡡㭩㣘㒃䘒㮞䮷䌈㣘
㡡䮷㭩䄆㧔㭩䝳
䉠㣘
䄆䮷㭩㮞㣘
䘒䔛䩐䳺䨾䪗㡡㣘
䩐䝳䄆㳲䘒㡡䘒䘒䩖䝳㡡
㧔㢯䄆䝳㨻
㭩䪗
㣘䮷䪗䩖
䘒䔛㭩䳺㮞䪗㡡
䘵䄆㧔㣘䉒㣘㮞㒃 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䮷䪗㢯䔛’㭩 㣘䀼䩐㣘䩖㭩㣘㢯 㭩䮷䪗㭩 䘒㡡䖪䩐㨻㣘 䩖䄆䔛䉒㣘㮞䘒䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 㧔䄆䝳㨻㢯 䩐㮞䄆䉒䄆䨾㣘 㭩㮞䄆䝳䉠㨻㣘䞥䘒㣘㣘䨾㣘㮞䘒㳲
㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㭩䝳㮞䔛㣘㢯 䮷㡡䘒 䮷㣘䪗㢯 䉠䪗䩖䨾㳲
㢯㣘䩐㮞䪗䩐䪗㣘
㣘䘒䩐䨾䄆
䖪䪗䖪䄆㛭㨻㮞㭩
㚐䮷㣘
䘒䪗㧔
䮷䄆㧔
䄆䖪㭩㨻䪗䖪㮞㛭
䪗䔛
㡡㙉䔛䳺
㣘㣘䔛㮵㮞
䔛䪗㢯
䄆䳺㫼䝳䔛㳲
㣘䄆䦆䉠
䮷㣘㮞䪗㭩㮞
“㰌䮷䪗㭩㒃 䮷䪗䉒㣘 䪗䔛 䄆䩐㡡䔛㡡䄆䔛 䄆䔛 㧔䮷䪗㭩 㛭 䘒䪗㡡㢯䝸” 㚐䮷㣘 㮵㮞㣘㣘䔛 䦆䄆䉠㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺 㨻䄆䄆䨾㣘㢯 䪗㭩 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㭩䝳㮞䔛㡡䔛䳺 䮷㡡䘒 䮷㣘䪗㢯㒃 䪗䘒䨾㡡䔛䳺 㧔㡡㭩䮷 䪗 䘒㭩㮞䪗䔛䳺㣘 䘒䖪㡡㨻㣘㳲
“䴦䄆 䄆䩐㡡䔛㡡䄆䔛㳲” 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䘒䮷䄆䄆䨾 䮷㡡䘒 䮷㣘䪗㢯㒃 “䧼䝳㭩㒃 䩐㮞䪗㫼 㭩㣘㨻㨻㒃 㧔䮷䪗㭩 㭩䮷㣘 䮷㣘㨻㨻 㢯䄆㣘䘒 䄆䝳㮞 䩖䄆䔛䉒㣘㮞䘒䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛 䮷䪗䉒㣘 㭩䄆 㢯䄆 㧔㡡㭩䮷 㫼䄆䝳䝸”
䄆㮞㒃㧔䘒㢯
㣘䘵㮞䳺㡡䪗䔛
䄆䪗䖪㨻㮞㭩㛭䖪
㭩䮷㣘
䔛䳺㙉㡡
䄆㨻䔛㭩’㢯䩖䝳
‘㦰䘒䮷㣘䔛
䝳㣘㢯㮞
䄆䉠㣘䦆
䝳䉠㭩
䩐㣘㨻䮷
㮵㮞䔛㣘㣘
㡡㭸
䝳䄆”㳲䴱”㳲㳲
䘒䝳㨻䉠䮷
䳺㮞䪗䔛㳲㣘
䔛㡡
㰌䮷䄆 㡡䘒 䮷㣘䝸
䮱䔛 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺㒃 䄆䔛㣘 䄆䄄 㭩䮷㣘 䄄㣘㧔 䘒㭩㮞䄆䔛䳺 㡡䔛㢯㡡䉒㡡㢯䝳䪗㨻䘒 㡡䔛 㭩䮷㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㦰㡡㭩㫼 䄆䄄 㘪㡡䔛䳺㫼䝳䃊 㭩䮷㡡䘒 䳺䝳㫼㒃 㭩䮷䄆䝳䳺䮷 䪗 䭛䪗㨻䝳䄆 㮵䄆㨻㢯㣘䔛 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻㒃 㢯䪗㮞㣘䘒 㭩䄆 䘒䩐㣘䪗䨾 㭩䄆 䮷㡡䖪 㭩䮷㡡䘒 㧔䪗㫼䝸
䘒䳺䔛㙉’㡡
䮷䄆㧔
䔛䳺㡡㙉
䮷㣘㧔䄆䘒㢯
㭩䪗䖪㨻㛭㮞䄆䖪
㚐㣘䮷
䀼㮞䔛䩖㣘䳺䩐㣘㡡㣘䔛㡡
䪗㫼䘒
䘒㙉㡡’䳺䔛
䪗䄆㭩䝳䉠
䄄䄆
䩖㣘䄄䪗
䔛㣘㮵㮞㣘
㣘䄆㧔㮞䩐
㮞㭩䄆䪗䖪䖪㛭㨻
䝳㫼䄆
䪗㭩㨻㮞䄆䖪䖪㛭
䪗
㭩䮷㡡䔛
䭛㡡㭩’䔛”㢯
㡡䘒
䄆”䔛䝸㧔
䩖䪗㳲䘒䪗㮞䘒䖪
㣘㫼䪗䘒䃊
䄆䦆㣘䉠
䮱㭩 㭩䮷㡡䘒 䩐䄆㡡䔛㭩㒃 䖪䪗䔛㫼 㡡䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻䘒 䄄㮞䄆䖪 䔛㣘䪗㮞䉠㫼 㭩䪗䉠㨻㣘䘒 䳺㨻䪗䔛䩖㣘㢯 㡡䔛 㭩䮷㣘㡡㮞 㢯㡡㮞㣘䩖㭩㡡䄆䔛㳲
䮱䔛㢯 䩖㨻㣘䪗㮞㨻㫼㒃 㭩䮷㣘 㮵㮞㣘㣘䔛 䦆䄆䉠㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻’䘒 䘒䪗㮞䩖䪗䘒㭩㡡䩖 㣘䀼䩐㮞㣘䘒䘒㡡䄆䔛 㧔䪗䘒 䘒㣘㣘䔛 䉠㫼 䄆㭩䮷㣘㮞䘒㳲
㭩䉠㨻㫼䝳䘒
㣘㢯䨾㣘㮞䩖㨻䄄㡡
䉠㣘䄆䦆
㣘䮷
㣘䩖䪗㮞㢯㭩㭩㒃㣘㮞
䴱䪗䳺䔛
䘒䄆䪗㭩㢯㮞㧔
㭩䮷㣘
㛭㨻䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗
䨾㒃䄆䩐䘒㣘
䔛㡡䘒’㙉䳺
䮷㣘
㨻㫼㡵䩖㡡䨾䝳
䪗䘒
䔛㒃䱨㡡
䔛䔛䪗䄆㫼䝳㡡㭩䔛㨻䔛㭩㨻㣘㡡
㮞㣘䔛㮵㣘
㡡䄄
䉒㮞䄆㣘㳲
䳺䔛䩖䪗㨻㢯㣘
㣘㱂䳺䪗
䘒䮱
䴱㣘㭩㒃 㭩䮷㡡䘒 䘒䩖㣘䔛㣘 㧔䪗䘒 䩖䪗䝳䳺䮷㭩 䉠㫼 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛䃊 㣘䉒㣘䔛 㧔㡡㭩䮷䄆䝳㭩 䪗䩖㭩㡡䉒䪗㭩㡡䔛䳺 㭩䮷㣘 㾭㫼㣘 䄆䄄 㭩䮷㣘 䭛䪗䄆㒃 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛’䘒 㣘㫼㣘䘒㡡䳺䮷㭩 㧔䪗䘒 䔛䄆㧔 㡡䔛䩖㮞㣘㢯㡡䉠㨻㫼 䨾㣘㣘䔛 䝳䔛㢯㣘㮞 㭩䮷㣘 㾭㫼㣘 䄆䄄 㭩䮷㣘 䭛䪗䄆 䘒䄆㨻㡡㢯㡡䄄㡡䩖䪗㭩㡡䄆䔛㳲
䁎䝳䘒㭩 㭩䮷㡡䘒 䳺㨻䪗䔛䩖㣘 㧔䪗䘒 㣘䔛䄆䝳䳺䮷 䄄䄆㮞 㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 㭩䄆 㢯㡡䘒䩖㣘㮞䔛 㭩䮷㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺’䘒 㭩䮷䄆䝳䳺䮷㭩䘒㳲
㮞㧔䪗㣘䪗
㣘㨻䄆㢯䨾䄆
‘㦰䔛䮷㣘䘒
㭩䔛䄆
㮞䮷㣘
䱨㡡䔛
㭩䝳䩖㮞㣘㮞䔛
䮷㣘㒃䪗㢯
㳲䝳㣘㮞䀼䄆䩐䘒㣘
㫼䳺㭩㣘䔛㨻
㭩㡡䪗䘒㭩䝳㡡䔛䄆
㡡㭸
䘒㧔䪗
䪗㭩㡡䝳䉠䘒㨻㣘
䘒䨾䄆䄆䮷
䪗㭩
䄆䄄㮞
㦰䮷㣘䔛㒃
㭩㭩䮷䪗
䪗䳺䴱䔛
㭸㡡
㭸㡡 㦰䮷㣘䔛 䳺䪗䉒㣘 䴱䪗䔛䳺 䱨㡡䔛 䪗䔛 䪗䘒䘒䝳㮞㡡䔛䳺 䘒䖪㡡㨻㣘㒃 㭩䮷㣘䔛 㭩䝳㮞䔛㣘㢯 㭩䄆 䄄䪗䩖㣘 㭩䮷㣘 㮵㮞㣘㣘䔛 䦆䄆䉠㣘 㛭䖪䖪䄆㮞㭩䪗㨻 㙉㡡䔛䳺㳲
“㚐䮷㣘䔛 䩐㨻㣘䪗䘒㣘㒃 㣘䔛㨻㡡䳺䮷㭩㣘䔛 䖪㣘㳲”
䳺䮷㭩㡡䘒䔛
䪗㳲㢯㣘䉒㢯䄆㡡
㣘䉠
㣘㤶䖪䄆
䪗䔛䩖
䖪䩐㡡㫼㣘㮞㭩㨻䪗㮞䄆
䧼䝳㭩 㧔䮷㣘䔛 㡡㭩 䩖䄆䔛䩖㣘㮞䔛䘒 䮷㡡䘒 㧔䄆䖪䪗䔛㒃 䪗䉒䄆㡡㢯䪗䔛䩖㣘 㡡䘒 䔛䄆㭩 䪗䔛 䄆䩐㭩㡡䄆䔛㳲
㚐䮷䪗㭩’䘒 䪗 䖪䪗䔛’䘒 䩐㮞㡡䔛䩖㡡䩐㨻㣘㳲㳲