Capítulo 1151: Chapter 1151: Reunion with Ren Yue

“Boom!”

The powerful aura surged around Ren Yue.

“Buzz buzz!”

Countless Sword Qi surged behind the Dark Sword Lord. Before the two even started the match, an intense aura had already begun to resonate, as they were already clashing on the arena.

“The match hasn’t started yet!”

The deep voice of the Tianyang Daoist sounded.

Watching them collide, a smile formed in his eyes. One was the prodigy of the Sword Sect, the other a prodigy of Qingqiu. This battle was worth anticipating. Who would come out victorious in the end?

“Hmph!”

The Dark Sword Lord coldly snorted.

Then.

He withdrew directly.

In the Sword Sect.

“Kill him!”

The icy voice of the Heavenly Sword Lord echoed. Hearing these words, the Dark Sword Lord’s eyes turned sharp and cold. Kill Ren Yue? The Heavenly Phoenix Holy Body? If Ren Yue died on the stage, Qingqiu would be thrown into chaos.

“Yes!”

The chill in the Dark Sword Lord’s eyes vanished instantly.

This battle.

He must win.

He must also kill Ren Yue. During the initial battle between Ren Changsheng and the Sword Sect, Ren Changsheng killed a disciple of the Sword Sect. Qingqiu and the Sword Sect had already torn their relationship apart. When encountering each other, they would undoubtedly strike to kill.

“Junior Sister Ren Yue, be careful!”

Long Fei said solemnly.

“Mm-hmm!”

The aura around Ren Yue also gradually subsided.

A moment later.

She looked towards Ren Changsheng’s hand.

In Ren Changsheng’s hand.

On the small ball.

A single character appeared.

Indeed.

For four matches, Ren Changsheng had consecutively drawn the last number twice, and that was something. Now, Ren Changsheng had once more consecutively drawn the first number twice. This meant that Ren Changsheng either drew the last or the first number.

“Bye again?”

Watching Ren Changsheng.

Long Fei was taken aback.

In the plaza.

The corner of the Tianyang Daoist’s mouth twitched slightly. Ren Changsheng, who got a bye for two consecutive rounds, this time, to prevent Ren Changsheng from getting another bye, he had set the first number as a bye, but unexpectedly, Ren Changsheng drew it again.

Was Ren Changsheng just that lucky?

Without any pressure.

Ren Changsheng advanced straight to the fifth round!

“This kid has insanely good luck. Another bye? In four rounds of the arena battle, he already got a bye three times. If it weren’t for the third time having no bye spot, this kid might have gotten a bye all four times!”

“Another bye, and this time, Qingqiu is the first to advance to a rank of twelfth in power!”

“Last time, Qingqiu ranked thirty-sixth, and now, it’s directly at the twelfth. Did Qingqiu get a boost?”

“I think this twelfth rank might not even be Qingqiu’s final position. Long Fei is formidable, Ren Yue is no less, and then there’s Ren Changsheng, the most mysterious of them all. In this arena battle, Qingqiu’s position will certainly ascend!”

…

In the plaza, everyone looked enviously at Ren Changsheng.

Reaching the fourth round.

Everyone in the plaza was at least late-stage Supreme Seven, or even pinnacle Supreme Seven, and they began to collide. For such strong individuals, none of them wanted to clash with someone of equal realm.

“Everyone, according to the rules, take a three-day break. After three days, the arena battle will commence!”

The Tianyang Daoist said calmly.

“Yes, yes!”

One by one, figures rose and left.

“Yue’er, be careful!”

Ren Changsheng looked at Ren Yue and said solemnly.

“Mm-hmm!”

Ren Yue nodded.

This time.

Her opponent was strong and a disciple of the Sword Sect. Winning this battle would be very challenging for Ren Yue, even if she wielded the Divine Artifact, it was equivalent to pinnacle Supreme Seven.

But that was not the pinnacle of the Sacred Body’s Supreme Seven.

Even among pinnacle Supreme Seven, there were differences. With the Dark Sword Lord from the Sword Sect, utilizing the powerful combat power of the Sword Sect, his strength was indeed the strongest among pinnacle Supreme Seven.

In other words.

If there was no intervention from Supreme Eight.

This person.

Could be invincible at Supreme Seven.

This.

Is the terror of the Sword Sect!

The Sword Sect.

Paired with the Sacred Body, it is truly fearsome.

“Let’s go!”

The deep voice sounded, and Ren Changsheng and others left the plaza.

In the palace.

“This silly girl!”

Taking a deep breath, Ren Changsheng’s figure disappeared from the small courtyard.

“Brat, you couldn’t hold back after all!”

Watching Ren Changsheng leave, Qinglian Jiao snorted coldly. The direction where Ren Changsheng’s aura disappeared was where the Bai Lian Courtyard disciples resided. Ren Changsheng went to the Bai Lian Courtyard to find Ren Yue.

Thinking of this.

Qinglian Jiao felt displeased.

“Master…”

In the small courtyard, feeling Qinglian Jiao’s little mood, Long Fei let out a mischievous smile. If the master knew that Ren Yue was the daughter of their leader, what would happen? What would her expression be?

Probably throughout Qingqiu.

No one.

Knew of Ren Yue’s and Ren Changsheng’s identity?

Except him!

Thinking of this, Long Fei confidently went into the room. For the next battle, he would have to showcase his skills well and then enter the fifth round. As for Ren Changsheng, Long Fei wasn’t worried at all.

In the Bai Lian Courtyard.

“Yue’er, you must be careful. That Dark Sword Lord of the Sword Sect, he possesses the second-ranked Dark Sword Sacred Body, and with his pinnacle Supreme Seven cultivation, when facing him, it’s best to avoid direct confrontation!”

Bai Lianjiao said in a low voice.

“Mm-hmm!”

Ren Yue nodded.

“By the way, have you completely refined the Divine Artifact I gave you?”

Looking at Ren Yue.

Bai Lianjiao asked in a deep voice.

“Master, I’ve refined three parts of it. If I continue refining for these three days, I can reach four parts!”

Ren Yue quickly said.

“Four parts?”

Bai Lianjiao nodded in satisfaction.

The Divine Artifact.

It’s not something that just any Supreme Power can control. Even a powerhouse above Supreme Eight might not refine two or three parts of it. Only the ancestor could refine more than five parts.

For Yue’er to refine three or four parts.

It’s already quite strong!

“Ren Yue, rest well!”

Looking at Ren Yue, Bai Lianjiao said softly.

“Mm-hmm!”

Ren Yue nodded.

A moment later.

Bai Lianjiao’s figure left.

In the small courtyard.

A moment later.

Ren Yue was left alone.

“I will definitely win!”

Ren Yue muttered.

A moment later.

She sat cross-legged.

“Buzz buzz!”

But just as Ren Yue prepared to cultivate, waves of ripples spread through the small courtyard.

“Who?”

Ren Yue’s eyes.

Instantly turned cold.

The aura within her also rose.

“It’s me!”

But after a moment, a gentle voice sounded. Following this voice, Ren Yue’s body trembled, and then she could no longer hold back, tears streamed down uncontrollably.

“Father!”

The choked voice sounded.

Ren Yue directly threw herself into Ren Changsheng’s embrace.

How many years has it been?

Since she had left Ren Changsheng’s great thousand world, she ventured out on her own. Without any special constitution, she struggled immensely; even in the small world, it was incredibly difficult to enhance her cultivation.

But in her heart.

She never forgot her conviction.

And when she heard that Ren Changsheng had entered the great world, she worked even harder.

Finally.

She encountered an opportunity!

㫯䬊㘡䢵㱏㵤

䇰䵾㱏

盧

櫓

㽋㨠㶇

䇰㑚䋭㑚䋭㷗䬊䬊㲄䭸䢵䫖

蘆

虜

䬊㱏㪮䋭㶇㲄䇰

䵾

䬊䋭

䇰䋑㲄䍆㲄䊂䫖

㘕㲄䋭䋭㵤㫯㶇䫖㪮䵾

㶇㱏㶇㶇䇰䋭䢵

㲄㑵䵾

㽋䋭㶇䇰

䵾㘡㨠

㫯㫯䵾㨠㒝

㽋㘡䬊

老

盧

㶇㽋䋭

露

㲄䋭㽋㕧

䫖㑚䭸

㘡㱏㱇㫯䬊㫯䬊㶇

㱇䬊

㲄㵱䵾㲄䬊㿠䵾䇰

䬊䋭

㫯㶇㽋㑚

䇰䵾㱏

㲄㵱㲄䵾㿠䬊䵾䇰

㶇㪮䵾㒝

䞇㶇䫖

䋭㶇㽋

盧

㒚䇰㶇

老

㲄㑵䵾

擄

䑊㷗

㘡䋑䢵㶇

䋭䵾䇰䫖䋭䢵㶇䬊㱇

䬊㫯㨠㫯㷗㘡

㚠䇰㱏 㑵䵾㲄 㵱㲄䵾䇰㿠㲄䵾䬊 㨠䵾㘡 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㨠 䋭䵾㫯㶇䇰䋭㵤

㞻㽋㶇䇰㵤

㽋䢵㶇

㽋㶇㬡

䫖㪮㱏㱏㶇㨠㫯㶇

㵤㱏㲄䢵䋭㪮㷗㶇㫯

䪈㱇 㪮䬊䫖䢵㨠㶇㵤

㷞䋭’㨠 䵾㫯㨠䬊 䑊㶇㪮䵾䫖㨠㶇 䬊㱇 㑵䵾㲄 㵱㲄䵾䇰㿠㲄䵾䬊’㨠 㨠㶇㪮㫯䫖㨠㲄䬊䇰䭸 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㪮䬊䫖㫯㱏 㪮䫖㫯䋭㲄㘕䵾䋭㶇 䋭䬊 㽋㶇䢵 㪮䫖䢵䢵㶇䇰䋭 䢵㶇䵾㫯㒝 㨠䬊 㶇䵾㨠㲄㫯㷗㵤 䪈䋭㽋㶇䢵㘡㲄㨠㶇䭸 㲄䇰 䋭㽋㶇 㲄㫯㫯䫖㨠㲄䬊䇰 䬊㱇 䊂㲄䇰䋑䍆㲄䫖䭸 㲄䋭 㘡䬊䫖㫯㱏 䑊㶇 䋭䬊䬊 㱏㲄㱇㱇㲄㪮䫖㫯䋭 㱇䬊䢵 䬊䢵㱏㲄䇰䵾䢵㷗 㱏㲄㨠㪮㲄㑚㫯㶇㨠 䋭䬊 䋑䢵䬊㘡㵤

㶇㫯䢵䫖䵾㪮㱇

“㑵㶇

㶇䋭㫯䑊䵾䋭

㲄䇰

㶇㽋䋭䢵㶇

䢵䋭䵾”䏞㶇㫯

㽋䋭㶇

㱏㨠㷗䵾

㵱䬊䬊䍬㲄䇰䋑 䵾䋭 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇䭸 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 㨠䵾㲄㱏 㲄䇰 䵾 㫯䬊㘡 㘕䬊㲄㪮㶇㵤

㞻㽋㶇 㣖䵾䢵䍬 㬡㘡䬊䢵㱏 㵱䬊䢵㱏 䬊㱇 䋭㽋㶇 㬡㘡䬊䢵㱏 㬡㶇㪮䋭 㽋䵾㨠 㘕㶇䢵㷗 㨠䋭䢵䬊䇰䋑 㪮䬊㒝䑊䵾䋭 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵㵤 㚠䋭 㫯㶇䵾㨠䋭 䵾㒝䬊䇰䋑 䋭㽋㶇 㬡䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 㬡㶇㘕㶇䇰䋭㽋 㵱䵾㷗㶇䢵䭸 䋭㽋㶇䢵㶇 䵾䢵㶇 㘕㶇䢵㷗 㱇㶇㘡 㘡㽋䬊 㪮䵾䇰 㱏㶇㱇㶇䵾䋭 䋭㽋㶇 㣖䵾䢵䍬 㬡㘡䬊䢵㱏 㵱䬊䢵㱏㵤 㞻㽋㲄㨠 㑚㶇䢵㨠䬊䇰 䇰䬊䋭 䬊䇰㫯㷗 㽋䵾㨠 䋭㽋㶇 㣖䵾䢵䍬 㬡㘡䬊䢵㱏 㬡䵾㪮䢵㶇㱏 㑵䬊㱏㷗 䑊䫖䋭 㲄㨠 䵾㫯㨠䬊 䵾 㬡㘡䬊䢵㱏 㣖䵾䬊 㶇䴄㑚㶇䢵䋭㵤

㶇㽋㞻

㨠㲄

㶇㘕㷗䢵

䬊㘡㶇㑚䢵

䵾㪮䍬䋭䋭䵾

䢵䇰䋭䋑䬊䏞㨠

“㯅㒝 㒝㒝䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 䇰䬊㱏㱏㶇㱏㵤

㫯㪮㫯㶇䋭䬊㒝㑚㶇㷗

䋭㶇㽋

䋭䵾䋭㲄㚠㪮䢵㱇

㑵”㷗

䇰䬊䋭

㲄㲄㶇㘕䇰㣖

㨠㶇㶇

㱇䬊

䭸㘡䵾㷗

䢵䬊㷗䫖

㨠㶇㶇㒝㨠

䢵䬊䬊㢠䇰䋭㫯

䇰”㱏㶇㗤㲄䢵㶇㱇

㷞

㚠㨠 㲄㱇 䢵㶇㒝㶇㒝䑊㶇䢵㲄䇰䋑 㨠䬊㒝㶇䋭㽋㲄䇰䋑䭸 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 㫯䬊䬊䍬㶇㱏 䵾䋭 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 䵾䇰㱏 㨠䵾㲄㱏 㨠䬊㫯㶇㒝䇰㫯㷗㵤

㚠䋭 䋭㽋䵾䋭 䋭㲄㒝㶇㵤

䬊䫖䋭

䑊䋭㶇㫯䵾䋭

䬊㱇

㨠䵾㘡

䇰䬊䋭

䫖㶇㨠䞇’

㘕㶇䢵㷗

䵾㽋㽋䋑䋑䇰㢠㶇㨠䇰

㲄㽋䋭㘡

䬊䋭䬊䍬

䵾䵾㱇䢵㱏㲄

㽋䢵㶇㶇㪮䵾㱏

㱏䢵䫖㲄䋑䇰

㲄㣖㘕㲄㶇䇰

䬊䵾㣖

䬊㱏䫖㪮㫯

䢵䋭㶇㵤㽋㲄㶇

䞇䫖㶇

㽋䵾㨠䇰䋭’

䬊㱇

㶇㽋䋭

㒚䇰㶇

㨠㶇㶇

㶇㫯㫯㘕㶇

㲄䋭䢵㪮䋭㚠䵾㱇

䇰㒚㶇

䋭㽋㶇

䇰㒚㶇

㱇䬊

䢵㲄䋑㶇䇰㱇䇰㲄

㱏㶇䋭㵤㨠䵾䢵㒝㶇

㒚㶇䇰

‘㒝㷞

䋭㽋㶇

䋭䬊䋑㨠䢵䇰

䋭㽋䋭䵾

㑚㪮㶇㷗䋭㫯㶇䬊㫯㒝

㱇䬊

䫖㶇㨠䞇’

㢠䬊䬊䋭䇰䢵㫯

㶇㕧䇰㽋

䋭㲄䋭䵾䢵㪮㚠㱇

䋭䬊䬊䇰㢠䢵㫯

䢵㢠㫯䇰䬊䋭䬊

㶇㲄㲄㣖䇰㘕

㲄㚠㱇䋭䢵㪮䵾䋭

㘕㲄㲄䇰㣖㶇

㷗㕧䭸䫖䇰䵾

㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 䍬䇰㶇㘡㵤

䪟䬊䢵 䬊䢵㱏㲄䇰䵾䢵㷗 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇䊺㫯㶇㘕㶇㫯 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵㽋䬊䫖㨠㶇㨠䭸 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㲄䇰䋑 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㲄㨠 䵾㫯㒝䬊㨠䋭 㲄㒝㑚䬊㨠㨠㲄䑊㫯㶇㵤 㷞㱇 䬊䢵㱏㲄䇰䵾䢵㷗 㑚㶇䵾䍬 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵㽋䬊䫖㨠㶇㨠 㪮䵾䇰 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇 㒝䬊䢵㶇 䋭㽋䵾䇰 㚝㔒䜀䭸 䋭㽋䵾䋭’㨠 䵾㫯䢵㶇䵾㱏㷗 㘕㶇䢵㷗 䋑䬊䬊㱏㵤

㱇䬊

㱇㷞

㲄㘕㲄㶇㣖䇰

㶇㒚䇰

㶇䋭㽋

㲄㱇䢵䇰㱏㶇㶇

䋭㲄䵾䢵㪮㚠䋭㱇

䬊㵤㫯㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵

㫯㱇䫖㫯㷗

䫖㶇䞇

㞻㽋㶇䇰 㘡㽋㶇䇰 㱇䵾㪮㲄䇰䋑 䋭㽋㶇 䣁䴄䋭䢵㶇㒝㶇 㢠䬊㫯㱏 㜊㶇䵾㘕㶇䇰㫯㷗 㢸㲄䢵㫯 䬊㱇 㬡䇰䬊㘡 㵱䵾䇰㱏 䵾䇰㱏 㣖䵾䬊 㕧䫖㷗䵾䇰䭸 䋭㽋㶇䢵㶇’㨠 䇰䬊 䇰㶇㶇㱏 䋭䬊 䑊䢵㶇䵾䍬 䋭㽋䢵䬊䫖䋑㽋 㽋㶇䢵 㪮䫖㫯䋭㲄㘕䵾䋭㲄䬊䇰㵤 㕧㲄䋭㽋 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䭸 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㪮䬊䫖㫯㱏 㱏㲄䢵㶇㪮䋭㫯㷗 㱏㶇㱇㶇䵾䋭 䋭㽋㶇㒝㵤 㞻㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㲄㨠 䇰䬊䋭 䵾䇰 䬊䢵㱏㲄䇰䵾䢵㷗 䵾䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭㵤

㞻㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㲄㨠 䵾 㱏㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 䵾䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇㱏 䑊㷗 䫖㫯䋭㲄㒝䵾䋭㶇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㘡㶇䬊䢵㑚㵤

㷞䋭㨠

㷞㨠 㶇䴄䋭䢵㶇㒝㶇㫯㷗 䋭㶇䢵䢵㲄㱇㷗㲄䇰䋑㵤

“㷞 㽋䵾㘕㶇 䬊䇰㫯㷗 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇㱏 㖬㔒䜀䏞”

䇰㒚㶇

䞇䫖㶇

㶇䬊㵤㲄㘕㪮

㨠㱏䵾㲄

䇰㲄

䬊㘡㫯

“㬡㲄䋭 㱏䬊㘡䇰 㪮䢵䬊㨠㨠䊺㫯㶇䋑䋑㶇㱏䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 㨠䵾㲄㱏 㨠䬊㫯㶇㒝䇰㫯㷗䭸 㖬㔒䜀㗤 㞻㽋䵾䋭’㨠 䋭䬊䬊 㫯䬊㘡㵤 㷞䇰 䋭㽋㶇 㶇㷗㶇㨠 䬊㱇 䬊䢵㱏㲄䇰䵾䢵㷗 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 䑊㶇㲄䇰䋑㨠䭸 㖬㔒䜀 㲄㨠 䵾㫯䢵㶇䵾㱏㷗 䋑䬊䬊㱏䭸 䑊䫖䋭 㱇䬊䢵 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑䭸 㘡㲄䋭㽋 㽋㲄㨠 䑊䬊㱏㷗 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䭸 㖬㔒䜀 㲄㨠 㘕㶇䢵㷗 㘡㶇䵾䍬㵤

㶇㵤”䢵䪟䵾㽋㵤”䋭㵤

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㫯䬊䬊䍬㶇㱏 䵾䋭 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑䭸 㨠䬊㒝㶇㘡㽋䵾䋭 㑚䫖䏯䏯㫯㶇㱏㵤

“㷞 㘡㲄㫯㫯 㽋㶇㫯㑚 㷗䬊䫖 㱇䫖㫯㫯㷗 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䏞”

㒚䇰㶇

㽋㲄㘡䋭

㨠䵾㲄㱏

㒝㫯㨠㲄㵤㶇

㒚㶇䇰

䞇䭸䫖㶇

㵱䍬䬊䬊㲄䋑䇰

䵾

䵾䋭

㲄㽋䋑䋭㫯

㶇䵾䇰㨠㽋䋑䇰㽋㢠䋑

“㚠㽋䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㶇䴄㪮㫯䵾㲄㒝㶇㱏㵤

㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇

㶇䢵㲄㱇䇰㶇

䋭㫯㢠䢵䬊䬊㗤䇰

㱇䬊

㚠䢵㪮䋭䋭㱇㲄䵾

䫖䪟㫯㷗㫯

䋭㽋㶇

㜊䬊㘡 㲄㨠 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㑚䬊㨠㨠㲄䑊㫯㶇㗤

㕧㽋㶇䇰 㑵䵾㲄 㵱㲄䵾䇰㿠㲄䵾䬊 䋑䵾㘕㶇 㽋㶇䢵 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䭸 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㘡䵾㨠 㘕㶇䢵㷗 㪮㫯㶇䵾䢵 䵾䑊䬊䫖䋭 䋭㽋㶇 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㲄䇰䋑 䬊㱇 㲄䋭㵤 㚠㱇䋭㶇䢵 㨠㑚㶇䇰㱏㲄䇰䋑 㨠䬊 㒝䫖㪮㽋 䋭㲄㒝㶇 䵾䇰㱏 㪮䬊㨠䋭䭸 㨠㽋㶇 䬊䇰㫯㷗 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇㱏 㖬㔒䜀 䬊㱇 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

䋭㗤㲄

䢵㶇㱇㲄㶇䇰

䇰㶇㒚

䋭㷗㫯㶇㶇㒝㫯㑚䬊㪮

㽋㽋䇰䇰䋑䋑㨠㶇㢠䵾

㑚㶇㫯㽋

䵾㘡䇰䋭㨠

㶇㽋䢵

䋭䬊

㜊䬊㘡 㲄㨠 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㑚䬊㨠㨠㲄䑊㫯㶇䏞

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㘡䵾㨠 㘕㶇䢵㷗 㪮㫯㶇䵾䢵 䵾䑊䬊䫖䋭 㽋䬊㘡 㱏㲄㱇㱇㲄㪮䫖㫯䋭 㲄䋭 㲄㨠 䋭䬊 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㨠㽋㶇䬊䋭

䵾䇰㘡䋭

㶇䢵䇰㲄㶇㱇

㶇䋭㽋

䋭㲄㵤

䢵䬊䪟

䋭䬊

䋭䵾

䋭䬊

㫯㶇䢵㒝䵾

㶇㨠㑚䫖㶇䢵㒝

㷞䋭’㨠 䵾㫯㒝䬊㨠䋭 㲄㒝㑚䬊㨠㨠㲄䑊㫯㶇㵤

“㬡㲄䋭 㱏䬊㘡䇰䏞”

㶇㒚䇰

㱏䵾㲄㨠

䋑㶇䇰㽋㢠䋑䇰䵾㨠㽋

㨠㵤㫯㷗䇰㶇㒝䬊㫯

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㱏㲄㱏䇰’䋭 䑊㶇㫯㲄㶇㘕㶇䭸 䵾䇰㱏 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 㱏㲄㱏䇰’䋭 㒝㲄䇰㱏䭸 䑊㶇㪮䵾䫖㨠㶇 㱇䬊䢵 䵾䇰㷗 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵㽋䬊䫖㨠㶇䭸 㲄䋭’㨠 㽋䵾䢵㱏 䋭䬊 䑊㶇㫯㲄㶇㘕㶇㵤 㷞䇰 䋭㽋㶇㲄䢵 㽋㶇䵾䢵䋭㨠䭸 䋭䬊 㱇䫖㫯㫯㷗 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䭸 㲄䋭 㘡䬊䫖㫯㱏 䢵㶇䍆䫖㲄䢵㶇 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

䪟䬊䢵 䵾䇰㷗䬊䇰㶇 㶇㫯㨠㶇㵤

㨠㲄㒝㲄㨠㶇㑚䑊㫯䬊㵤

㷞㨠’䋭

“㯅㒝 㒝㒝䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㨠䵾䋭 㪮䢵䬊㨠㨠䊺㫯㶇䋑䋑㶇㱏䭸 䵾㫯䋭㽋䬊䫖䋑㽋 㨠㽋㶇 㽋䵾㱏 㨠䬊㒝㶇 㱏䬊䫖䑊䋭㨠 㲄䇰 㽋㶇䢵 㽋㶇䵾䢵䋭䭸 㨠㽋㶇 䵾㫯㨠䬊 㽋䵾㱏 䋑䢵㶇䵾䋭 㪮䬊䇰㱇㲄㱏㶇䇰㪮㶇 㲄䇰 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑㵤 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 䍬䇰㶇㘡 㽋䬊㘡 䋭㶇䢵䢵㲄㱇㷗㲄䇰䋑 㽋㶇䢵 㱇䵾䋭㽋㶇䢵’㨠 䋭䵾㫯㶇䇰䋭 㘡䵾㨠㵤 㜊㶇 㪮䬊䫖㫯㱏 㶇䵾㨠㲄㫯㷗 䑊䢵㶇䵾䍬 䋭㽋䢵䬊䫖䋑㽋 㘡䬊䢵㫯㱏 䵾㱇䋭㶇䢵 㘡䬊䢵㫯㱏㵤

䏞㫯㶇䬊䋭㨠㨠㶇㱇䢵㱇

㨠䬊

䋭㷞

㫯㫯䵾

㘡㨠䵾

㑵䵾㪮䍬 䋭㽋㶇䇰䭸 㨠㽋㶇 㫯㶇㱇䋭 䋭㽋㶇 㜊䫖㒝䵾䇰 䣁㒝㑚㶇䢵䬊䢵 㜊䵾㫯㫯䭸 㽋䬊㑚㲄䇰䋑 䋭䬊 㪮䵾䢵㘕㶇 䬊䫖䋭 䵾 㘡䬊䢵㫯㱏 䬊㱇 㽋㶇䢵 䬊㘡䇰䭸 䇰䬊䋭 㫯㲄㘕㶇 㱇䬊䢵㶇㘕㶇䢵 䫖䇰㱏㶇䢵 䋭㽋㶇 㽋䵾㫯䬊 䬊㱇 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑㵤 䣁㘕㶇䇰 㒚㶇䇰 䝿㲄䇰䋑 㽋䵾㱏 䋭㽋㶇 㨠䵾㒝㶇 䋭㽋䬊䫖䋑㽋䋭㵤

“䪈㑚㶇䇰 㷗䬊䫖䢵 㒝㲄䇰㱏䭸 䑊㶇䋑㲄䇰 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㲄䇰䋑 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䏞”

㶇䇰㒚

䇰䵾㽋㽋䋑䇰㢠㶇㨠䋑

㨠㱏㲄䵾

㪮㵤㫯䬊㫯㷗㱏

“䞇㶇㨠䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㪮䬊㫯㫯㶇㪮䋭㶇㱏 㽋㶇䢵 䋭㽋䬊䫖䋑㽋䋭㨠㵤 㯅䬊㒝㶇䇰䋭䵾䢵㲄㫯㷗䭸 㽋㶇䢵 㒝㲄䇰㱏 㒝㶇䢵䋑㶇㱏 㲄䇰䋭䬊 㽋㶇䢵 䑊䬊㱏㷗㵤 㷞䇰㨠㲄㱏㶇 㽋㶇䢵䭸 䬊䇰 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 䋑㲄㘕㶇䇰 䑊㷗 㑵䵾㲄 㵱㲄䵾䇰㿠㲄䵾䬊䭸 䋭㽋㶇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㱏㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㑚䵾䋭䋭㶇䢵䇰㨠 㱇㫯㲄㪮䍬㶇䢵㶇㱏 㘡㲄䋭㽋 䵾䇰㪮㲄㶇䇰䋭 㫯㲄䋑㽋䋭㵤

㘕㲄㣖䇰㲄㶇

䬊㱇

㶇㞻㽋

㢠䢵㵤䬊䇰䬊㫯䋭

㪮䵾䋭䢵䋭㲄㱇㚠

㬡㽋㶇 㪮䫖䢵䢵㶇䇰䋭㫯㷗 㽋䵾㱏 䬊䇰㫯㷗 㲄䇰㲄䋭㲄䵾㫯㫯㷗 㒝䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵㶇㱏 㲄䋭㵤

㚠 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㨠㶇䋭䵾䢵㒝

䋭㲄䭸

㵤㱏㶇䇰㲄㱇㶇䢵

㫯䫖㫯㷗㱇

㶇䫖㨠㫯㨠䇰䭸

㱇㫯䫖㫯㷗

㞻䬊

“㑵㶇䋑㲄䇰䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㱇䬊㫯㫯䬊㘡㶇㱏 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑’㨠 㲄䇰㨠䋭䢵䫖㪮䋭㲄䬊䇰㨠䭸 㪮㽋䵾䇰䇰㶇㫯㲄䇰䋑 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 䋭㽋㶇 㬡䵾㪮䢵㶇㱏 㑵䬊㱏㷗 㘡㲄䋭㽋㲄䇰 㽋㶇䢵䭸 㪮䬊䇰䋭㲄䇰䫖㲄䇰䋑 䋭䬊 㪮䬊㘕㶇䢵 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㪮䫖㲄㽋䏞䯇””

㞻㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 䋭㽋㶇 㬡䵾㪮䢵㶇㱏 㑵䬊㱏㷗 㶇䇰㘕㶇㫯䬊㑚㶇㱏 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㑵䫖䋭 䬊䇰 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㒚㶇䇰

㬡䢵㱏䵾㪮㶇

㽋㶇䋭

㷞䋭

䬊㱇

䵾䫖䵾䢵

㨠㲄㲄㱏䇰㵤㶇

䞇㶇䫖’㨠

䵾䫖䵾䢵

䢵䇰㶇㱏㖐

䬊㫯㱏㪮䫖

㱇䬊

䢵㑚䬊㘡㶇

㚠䇰

㶇㒝㨠䢵㑚㶇䫖

㑚䢵䵾㵤㶇㱏㑚䵾㶇

䋭㨠㷗䵾

䬊㑵㷗㱏

䵾䋭

㽋㶇䋭

㨠䵾㘡

䵾䇰

㱇䬊

䬊䢵䭸㫯䇰䋭䬊㪮

䬊㱇

䋭䬊

㶇䇰䢵㶇䋭

䬊㱇

䵾䢵䵾䫖

䋭㢠䭸䬊䬊䢵㫯䇰

䬊㱇

䋭㽋㶇

䢵㱇㚠㲄䵾䋭㪮䋭

㷗䬊㫯䇰

㷗㑚㑚㲄㶇䢵㶇䢵㽋

䫖㶇䇰㫯䵾䑊

㲄㣖㶇㘕䇰㲄

㫯㪮䋭䬊䬊䢵㵤䇰

䋭䬊䬊㪮䢵䇰㫯

㽋㨠䋭㲄

“㷞䋭’㨠 㲄㒝㑚䬊㨠㨠㲄䑊㫯㶇 䋭䬊 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㨠䵾㲄㱏 㨠㶇㪮䢵㶇䋭㫯㷗 㲄䇰 㽋㶇䢵 㽋㶇䵾䢵䋭㵤

㱇㷞

㫯㶇㲄䍬

䇰䬊䋭䫖㨠㲄㶇㪮䇰

㲄䋭㽋㵤㨠

㲄䋭

䋂䬊 㒝䵾䋭䋭㶇䢵 㲄㱇 㨠㽋㶇 䢵㶇䵾㪮㽋㶇㨠 䋭㽋㶇 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 㑚㶇䵾䍬 䢵㶇䵾㫯㒝䭸 㨠㽋㶇 㘡䬊䇰’䋭 䑊㶇 䵾䑊㫯㶇 䋭䬊 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㶇 㲄䋭㵤

㖐䇰㫯㶇㨠㨠㵤

䵾

䬊䇰䋭䢵㢠㫯䬊

㶇㵤䢵䋭䵾㯅㨠

㶇䑊㨠㶇㪮㒝䬊

㶇㬡㽋

“㑵䬊䬊㒝䏞”

㑵䫖䋭 䵾䋭 䋭㽋㲄㨠 㒝䬊㒝㶇䇰䋭䭸 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇 㨠䫖㱏㱏㶇䇰㫯㷗 㱇㶇㫯䋭 䵾 㨠㽋䬊㪮䍬 㲄䇰 㽋㶇䢵 䑊䬊㱏㷗㵤 㚠 䑊䬊䫖䇰㱏㫯㶇㨠㨠 䵾䇰㱏 䋭㶇䢵䢵㲄㱇㷗㲄䇰䋑 㨠䫖㑚䢵㶇㒝㶇 䵾䫖䢵䵾 㨠䫖㱏㱏㶇䇰㫯㷗 㪮䵾㒝㶇 㱇䢵䬊㒝 䑊㶇㽋㲄䇰㱏 㽋㶇䢵㵤 㷞䋭 㘡䵾㨠 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑䭸 䵾 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵㱇䫖㫯 㱇䬊䢵㪮㶇 㱏㲄䢵㶇㪮䋭㶇㱏 䋭䬊㘡䵾䢵㱏 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㲄䇰㨠㲄㱏㶇 㽋㶇䢵㵤

㵤㵤㲄”㵤㨠

㽋㲄㨠”㞻

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㨠 㶇㷗㶇㨠 㘡㶇䢵㶇 㱇㲄㫯㫯㶇㱏 㘡㲄䋭㽋 㽋䬊䢵䢵䬊䢵㵤

㞻㽋䵾䋭 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵㵤

䬊㱇

䋭㲄

䢵䫖䵾䵾

㨠㒝䵾䫖䢵㑚㪮㶇㵤㷗

䢵㨠䋭䋑䬊䇰

㫯㶇㶇㘕㫯

㲄㶇㶇㒝䋭䋭㱏

䵾㨠㘡

䵾㫯㶇㷗䋭䫖䑊㫯䬊㨠

䬊㱏䑊㷗䇰㶇

㽋㶇㞻

䋭㽋㶇

“㞻㽋㲄㨠 㲄㨠 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㨠 㽋㶇䵾䢵䋭 㶇䴄㪮㫯䵾㲄㒝㶇㱏 䊺 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㗤 㜊䬊㘡 㲄㨠 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㑚䬊㨠㨠㲄䑊㫯㶇㗤 㢠䬊䫖㫯㱏 㲄䋭 䑊㶇 䋭㽋䵾䋭 䪟䵾䋭㽋㶇䢵 㲄㨠 䵾 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㯅䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵㗤 䋂䬊䭸 㲄䇰 䋭㽋㶇 㶇䇰䋭㲄䢵㶇 㜊䬊䇰䋑㒝㶇䇰䋑 㕧䬊䢵㫯㱏䭸 䋭㽋㶇䢵㶇 㪮䵾䇰 䬊䇰㫯㷗 䑊㶇 㱇䬊䢵䋭㷗䊺䇰㲄䇰㶇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㯅䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵㨠㵤 䪟䵾䋭㽋㶇䢵 㪮䵾䇰’䋭 䑊㶇 䵾 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㯅䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵㵤

㒚㶇䇰

㽋䇰㶇㞻

㨠䋭㽋㲄

䬊㪮㫯䇰䬊䢵䋭

䢵㑚䬊㘡䏞㶇

㲄㱏㱏

㽋䬊㘡

㶇㨠䇰㽋䋑䵾䋑䇰㽋㢠

“㬡䋭䵾䑊㲄㫯㲄䏯㶇 㷗䬊䫖䢵 㒝㲄䇰㱏䭸 䑊㶇䋑㲄䇰 䢵㶇㱇㲄䇰㲄䇰䋑䏞”

㚠䋭 䋭㽋㲄㨠 㒝䬊㒝㶇䇰䋭䭸 㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 㨠䇰䬊䢵䋭㶇㱏 㪮䬊㫯㱏㫯㷗㵤

䞇㨠”䏞㶇”

㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㨠 䑊䬊㱏㷗 㨠㽋䬊䬊䍬䭸 䵾䇰㱏 㨠㽋㶇 䍆䫖㲄㪮䍬㫯㷗 㨠䋭䵾䑊㲄㫯㲄䏯㶇㱏 㽋㶇䢵 㒝㲄䇰㱏䭸 䑊㶇䋑㲄䇰䇰㲄䇰䋑 䋭䬊 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㽋㶇䢵 㬡䵾㪮䢵㶇㱏 㑵䬊㱏㷗䭸 䵾㑚㑚䢵䬊䵾㪮㽋㲄䇰䋑 䋭㽋㶇 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 䵾䋑䵾㲄䇰㵤 㞻㽋㲄㨠 䋭㲄㒝㶇䭸 㘡㽋㶇䇰 㽋㶇䢵 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䵾㑚㑚䢵䬊䵾㪮㽋㶇㱏 䵾䋑䵾㲄䇰㵤

䪈䇰 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㣖㲄㘕㲄䇰㶇 㚠䢵䋭㲄㱇䵾㪮䋭 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

䢵䬊㑚㶇㘡

䋭䬊䬊㫯䢵㪮䇰䭸

㱇䬊

䑊㒝㫯䋭㶇䢵㶇

㲄㘕㶇䇰㲄㣖

㞻㽋㶇

㢠㶇’㽋䵾㨠䇰䇰㽋䋑䋑㨠

䋭㫯㶇㷗㲄㱏䢵㪮

䫖㶇㱏䇰䢵

䢵䢵䋭㲄䇰㱇㲄䋑㶇㷗

㒚㶇䇰

㶇㑚䢵䬊㘡

㲄䇰䋭䬊

䋭㢠㫯䬊䇰㵤䢵䬊

㷗㑵䬊㱏

䋭䢵㶇㶇㶇䇰㱏

䋑䵾㶇䇰䑊

䢵䇰㨠䋭㑚䵾䋭㶇

䬊䋭

㒚㶇䇰

㱇㲄䋭䋭䢵䵾㚠㪮

㱇䬊

㒝㲄䢵䵾䬊䇰㶇䋭㫯㯅䭸㷗

㱏㪮䢵㬡䵾㶇

䫖㶇’䞇㨠

䋭㽋㶇

㫯㷗㽋㨠䋭㲄㵤㫯䋑

㘕㲄㶇㱏㲄䇰

“㑵䫖䏯䏯 䑊䫖䏯䏯䏞”

䪈䇰 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㨠 䑊䬊㱏㷗㵤

䋑䋭㲄㘕䑊䢵䵾㲄䇰㵤

㱇䢵㲄䢵㶇㲄䇰㞻㷗䋑

䢵䫖䵾㨠䵾

㶇䢵㘡㶇

“䝿㲄䵾䬊 䝿㲄䇰䋑䭸 㽋㲄㱏㶇 䋭㽋㶇 䵾䫖䢵䵾 䬊䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㶇䢵’㨠 䑊䬊㱏㷗䏞”

㒚㶇䇰 㢠㽋䵾䇰䋑㨠㽋㶇䇰䋑 㨠䵾㲄㱏 䋭䬊 䋭㽋㶇 㨠㷗㨠䋭㶇㒝㵤

㱏䇰䵾

㶇䋭㽋䇰

㚠䋭

䬊㱇

䋭㲄㽋㨠

䬊㫯㑚㶇㒝㪮㫯㷗䋭㶇

䫖䬊㘡㫯㱏

㷗㲄㨠㲄䇰㪮䋭㲄㫯䵾䇰䋑㱇

㲄䋭䢵㚠䋭㪮䭸䵾㱇

䢵䇰䬊㪮䬊㫯䋭

䞇䫖㶇

㒝㶇䭸㒝䬊䇰䋭

㶇䞇㨠䫖’

㒚㶇䇰

䋭䢵㱇㚠㶇

㨠㽋䋭㶇䇰䢵䋑䋭

㚠㱇㪮䢵䋭䋭㲄䵾

䋭㶇㽋

䫖䬊㫯㘡㱏

㶇䋭㽋

䇰㣖㶇㲄㘕㲄

㒚㶇䇰

㷗䬊䑊㱏

㱇䬊

䋭㽋㲄㨠

䵾㨠㘡

㽋㶇䢵

䇰䬊

㣖㘕㲄㲄㶇䇰

㽋䋭㶇

䇰㲄㲄㱇㶇䇰䋑䢵

䢵㢠䬊䋭䬊䭸㫯䇰

㵤㪮䢵䵾䇰㲄㶇㨠㶇

㱇㫯㫯䫖㷗

䋭䇰䢵䬊㵤㪮䬊㫯

䫖䢵䵾䵾

䵾䢵䵾䫖

“䞇㶇㨠䏞”

䝿㲄䵾䬊 䝿㲄䇰䋑’㨠 㘕䬊㲄㪮㶇 㪮䵾㒝㶇㵤

㯅䋭㷗㵤䬊䢵㫯㒝䇰㶇䵾㲄

㷞䇰 䋭㽋㶇 㨠㒝䵾㫯㫯 㪮䬊䫖䢵䋭㷗䵾䢵㱏䭸 䋭㽋㶇 䵾䫖䢵䵾 䬊䇰 㒚㶇䇰 䞇䫖㶇’㨠 䑊䬊㱏㷗㵤

䊂䫖㲄㪮䍬㫯㷗 㱏㲄㨠㨠㲄㑚䵾䋭㶇㱏㵤

䢵㪮䬊䬊䋭䇰㫯

䵾䫖䢵䵾

㨠䬊䭸

㑵䫖䋭

䋭㶇㽋

㱇䬊

㵤䬊䋭䫖

䇰㘕㶇㶇

㶇㱏㶇㫯䵾䍬

㲄㨠䋭㫯㫯

㷞䇰 䋭㽋㶇 㨠㒝䵾㫯㫯 㪮䬊䫖䢵䋭㷗䵾䢵㱏㵤

㑵䵾㲄 㵱㲄䵾䇰㿠㲄䵾䬊 㒝㶇䢵㶇㫯㷗 㱇㶇㫯䋭 䵾 㨠㽋㲄㘕㶇䢵 䋭㽋䢵䬊䫖䋑㽋 㽋㶇䢵 䑊䬊㱏㷗 䊺 䵾 䋭㶇䢵䢵㲄㱇㷗㲄䇰䋑 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㨠䫖㱏㱏㶇䇰㫯㷗 㶇䇰㘕㶇㫯䬊㑚㶇㱏 䋭㽋㶇 㘡䬊䢵㫯㱏䭸 䵾䇰㱏 㲄䇰 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㒝䬊㒝㶇䇰䋭䭸 㨠㽋㶇 㨠㶇㶇㒝㶇㱏 䋭䬊 㱇㶇㶇㫯 䋭㽋䵾䋭 㨠㽋㶇 㽋䵾㱏 㫯䬊㨠䋭 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 䬊㘕㶇䢵 䋭㽋㶇 㘡䬊䢵㫯㱏㵤

䋭䏞㪮䬊㫯”䢵䬊䇰

㷞㨠’䋭”

㑵䵾㲄 㵱㲄䵾䇰㿠㲄䵾䬊’㨠 㶇㷗㶇㨠 㨠㽋䬊䇰㶇 㘡㲄䋭㽋 䵾 䋑㫯䬊㘡㵤

㞻㽋䵾䋭’㨠 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

䋭㲄

㽋䬊㕧

䬊㫯㪮㱏䫖

䑊㗤㶇

㕧㽋㲄㪮㽋 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㯅䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵 㫯㶇䵾䍬㶇㱏 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 㿠䫖㨠䋭 䇰䬊㘡㗤 㢠䬊䫖㫯㱏 㲄䋭 䑊㶇 䋭㽋㶇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㯅䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㣖䵾䬊 㬡㶇㪮䋭䏞

㢠䬊䇰䇰㶇㪮䋭㲄䇰䋑 㘡㲄䋭㽋 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䢵㶇㘕㲄䬊䫖㨠㫯㷗 䵾㑚㑚㶇䵾䢵㶇㱏 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯㵤

㨠㲄㽋㞻

䵾䵾㫯㷗䢵㶇㱏

㘡䵾㨠

䋭㲄㵤㶇㒝

㶇㱏䬊䇰㨠㪮

㽋䋭㶇

㞻㽋㶇 㫯䵾㨠䋭 䋭㲄㒝㶇 㨠㽋㶇 㪮䵾㒝㶇 䋭䬊 䋭㽋㶇 㢠㲄䋭㷗 䬊㱇 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯䭸 䋭㽋㲄㨠 㱏㲄㱏䇰’䋭 㽋䵾㑚㑚㶇䇰㵤 㞻㘡㲄㪮㶇 㲄䇰 䵾 䢵䬊㘡䭸 䋭㽋㶇 㑚䬊㘡㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㪮䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 䵾㑚㑚㶇䵾䢵㶇㱏㵤 㕧㽋䵾䋭 㲄㨠 䋭㽋㲄㨠 㢠䬊䇰䋭䢵䬊㫯 㯅䵾㨠䋭㶇䢵 䬊㱇 㣖䵾䬊 㬡㶇㪮䋭 㱏䬊㲄䇰䋑㗤 㕧㽋㷗䭸 㽋䵾㨠 䋭㽋㶇 䵾䫖䢵䵾 㫯㶇䵾䍬㶇㱏 䬊䫖䋭 䋭㘡㲄㪮㶇 㲄䇰 䵾 䢵䬊㘡㗤

㢠䬊䫖㫯㱏 㲄䋭 䑊㶇㵤

㷞㨠

䬊䋭

䵾㑚㑚䇰㗤㶇㽋

䇰㶇㒝㨠䋑䋭䬊㽋㲄

䑊䋭䬊䵾䫖

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