Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1186 - 132: The Most Disgusting Transcendent Ability

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Capítulo 1186: Chapter 132: The Most Disgusting Transcendent Ability

Facing mutants with extraordinary abilities, even the strongest mercenaries have no means to resist.

However, these people were meant to attract attention as cannon fodder, the ones truly responsible for taking action were still those few Transcendents.

In the next second, Tang Qi witnessed a scene as if from a movie.

The difference was, he was part of it, real enough for him to join in anytime, but since this was just the world’s beginning, with such a main character involved, it was clear Tang Qi had no intention of participating.

The most crucial point was, Tang Qi kept feeling that the nearby guy without pants hadn’t yet shown him the true surprise, or perhaps, shock.

“Bang bang bang”

As the mercenaries were sliced into pieces, the entire building, not just the room, was attacked.

The black-green “vines” invaded at an incredible speed, smashing through solid concrete and steel, with thorns twisting around the handsome man who was painful to the eyes like hundreds of poisonous snakes.

During the process, the vines bloomed, releasing pollen spores with hypnotic effects.

Pants-less guy who was looking for a place to hang his knife exclaimed immediately upon seeing this scene: “So many Xs, thick and sturdy, all dark and shiny… too many, never mind if the handsome Lord Hal can take it…”

These words prone to misunderstanding were quickly followed by his almost instant teleportation-like departure from the room.

Yet this still left the spectator Tang Qi unable to stop his sarcastic remarks, knowing fully well that before smashing through glass to leave, Hal had ample time to put on the pants hanging directly on the rack in front of the window.

But strangely, he had no intention of wearing them.

“Should I… take another look?”

Tang Qi blinked, hesitating whether to directly view all information about the world.

Soon he rejected the idea, though not harmoniously.

For now, it was quite “exciting”, reminiscent of the blockbuster films he’d buy tickets for on Previous Earth.

Once Hal exited the room, he immediately faced a serious attack.

“Boom boom boom”

“Szhhh szhhh szhhh”

Gunfire and blades simultaneously surrounded Hal.

Both yielded absolute extraordinary power, and the initiator was a Half-Mechanical Man, whose body was mostly replaced by some black metal, with half his face hollowed out, and electronic eyes emitted a red glow.

By common standards, such a transformation should require multiple surgeries, not merely bestowed by some Curios.

Yet, Tang Qi glanced quickly and discovered that the Half-Mechanical Man’s power source was similarly a “Variant Crystal”.

Tang Qi wasn’t particularly interested in their combat, and his gaze shifted to the other Transcendents.

They appeared systematically, leading pants-less guy step by step into desperation.

Apart from Half-Mechanical Man and another Transcendent whose ability was purely to cover, three others participated in the siege.

These were the female mutant who unleashed the Toxic Vines, along with two others with frost and gravity-controlling abilities.

Though these so-called “mutants” possessed formidable powers.

Given Tang Qi’s current level, they naturally appeared insignificant like ants to him.

Perhaps because it was the world’s beginning, Tang Qi’s patience was slightly more than usual.

Yet soon he regretted it.

Besieged by four mutants, the handsome man known as “Hal” was entirely at a disadvantage, about to be captured, when an unexpected event occurred.

“Bang”

A massive hole abruptly appeared on the street, and the man who hadn’t managed to wear pants was turned into living ammunition and thrown into the ground.

Amidst swirling dust, his voice full of danger transmitted outward.

“You shameless bunch, do you think just because I’ve completed a magnificent XX… now I must be weak? Powerless?”

“Too naive, every woman on this planet can testify to how strong Hal is.”

“I’ve decided to grant you four guys, and that dead fatso from Denilo Mining, each a dose of ‘Hal Essence’.”

The three sentences requiring moderation mostly left everyone believing the man in the crater was about to explode.

But who could have predicted?

It wasn’t like that; those words needed literal interpretation.

What happened next showed Tang Qi why Hal persistently refused to wear pants.

He began to use his true extraordinary power, not super speed or super defense.

Rather, it was another kind, resembling Magic or Curse.

Even when Hal was in absolute disadvantage before, he secured his desired spoils during the process — the blood from those mutants, even the Half-Mechanical Man’s, despite his blood transforming into a special liquid similar to oil.

Using these “mediums”, he initiated a disgusting counterattack from his lower half.

Tang Qi fiercely resisted the urge to examine closely, only activating All-Knowing to automatically receive Information Fragments.

“Extraordinary Power: This is an exceptionally unique extraordinary power that Hal acquired from the first Variant Crystal he possessed.”

“Its essence is actually a kind of Divine Arts, the source being the [Primordial Mother], a supportive-type magic aiding life’s reproduction.”

“It requires a blood medium, and once acquired, the caster can channel the medium to insert their ‘Life Essence’ into the other’s body without spatial limit, clothing barrier, or even gender… the target will instantly feel weak and develop a baseline affection towards the caster.”

“The caster has the option to determine whether to introduce a Life Seed in the ‘Essence’, which also decides whether the target will nurture new life.”

“The Divine Arts permanently alter the host’s bloodline, slowly but irreversibly.”

Silence, Tang Qi seemed to have suffered a severe shock, falling into prolonged silence.

“Very fitting, his ability is exceptionally fitting.”

After a long time, Tang Qi uttered a sentence.

Even though Tang Qi’s level was high enough to communicate with Dominator-level gods, the extraordinary power possessed by the man before him still made Tang Qi feel an irresistible chill.

Imagine if Tang Qi was still weak.

For instance, while still in Messer City, facing such an opponent and inadvertently losing blood, the consequence would be…?

Tang Qi knew such Divine Arts must have many limitations and couldn’t be cast multiple times without reservation.

But even so, it was terrifying enough.

Called supportive-type magic, yet anyone with eyesight could see the terrifying power of this evil magic, arguably one of the most disgusting extraordinary abilities.

The best example is right in front of us — initially, Hal was about to be dismembered.

Yet with just four drops of “blood”, within merely two seconds, the four powerful mutants fell twitching and trembling to the ground, reflecting the typical reaction occurring at the final stage of reproduction.

Among them were a Half-Mechanical Man, Vine Woman, Frost Man, and another gravity-controlling elder.

Initially, they could solve the combat, but now they can’t.

All of them twitching on the ground, bodies gradually weakening, even if they struggled to continue, discovering bizarrely that they could no longer act against Hal.

Between them and Hal, an extraordinarily odd connection formed.

Unfortunately, their inability to act does not mean Hal is unable to.

The handsome and shameless man wore a broad smile again, and he went, once more charging with a knife while swinging that thing.

Seconds later, the combat ended.

Disregarding the street littered with corpses, the man promptly returned to the room, fetching his girlfriend.

Ordinary people would escort their girlfriend out of a battlefield, but was that man normal?

No, not only was Hal abnormal, but his girlfriend was equally so.

This pair of immoral lovers paid no heed to impending danger, ecstatically entering into a state once again.

Despite everything, the prelude dialogue drifted unavoidably into Tang Qi’s ears.

“Darling, how many times did you expend yourself today, still have any essence left?”

“Hey, you shouldn’t doubt me, I am the strongest Hal, my ammunition reserves will never ever run empty.”

PS1: Tried writing a little racier content and got stuck, a lesson learned — an author as pure as Fat Fish isn’t fit for this genre, sigh.

PS2: Thanks to readers National Idol Fan Sheng, ywzz3293, Emperor is Happy to Tease, Glaze Rain Scene, Sakuya May, Reader 20200323111850778, Kcwesley, Han Jiejie, Sure Source, Reader 20200308214857589, and Lurking Dragon for the rewards.

䃔䟭

䥠㴭䟭䉌䃔㝑㣆㴭㝑

䋸㛓㺳䟭㴭㘠䅊䃔㺳㙔㪡

䃔㛓㪡㺳䉌㣀㝑䃔㛊䋸㥑㪡䉌㘧

䋸㝑䟭䥠䈤㝑㴭

㢀㙔㝑䋸㝑

䥠䋸㝑㝑

㝑䉌㥑㛊㥑㝑䣋

㴭䟭

㛓䃔

䉌㛓䃔㙔

䣋䃔㴭㴭㝑㝑

㛓䟭㣀㝑㪡䅉㴭䉌

㥑㛓㣀㙔

㣆䋸㪡㝑䃔

㥑㺳

㙔㝑䉌

䟭㺳㝑䅊㣆䣋䣋

㝑䃔䟭”䊨㙔㘠䉌㝑㝑

䉌㺳䃔

㙔䉌㴭䟭

䟭䉌㴭’

㺳㣀䥠㣆䋸

㥑䋸㺳

䃔䊨㛓”㣆䃔䟭㤀

䃔㺳㝑䃔

㥑䋸㺳

㴭㝑㣀㴭

㪡㛊㙔㺳䋸

䉌㪡䅉

㼁䃔 䉌㙔㝑 䅊㝑㴭㴭㘧 䋸㺳㺳䅊㛊 㛓䅊䟭㣆㴭䉌 䈤㛓䋸䟭㺳㪡㴭 䣋㙔㛓㺳䉌䟭䣋 㛓㪡䋸㛓㴭㛊 䉌㙔㝑䋸㝑 䥠㛓㴭 㛓䃔 㛓㣆㣆㝑㣆 䅉㣀㺳㺳㣆㘧 㴭䣋㝑䃔䉌 㛓䃔㣆 㛓䃔 䟭䃔䣋䋸㝑㛓㴭䟭䃔䊨㣀㘧 䟭䃔䉌㝑䃔㴭㝑 㴭䣋㝑䃔䉌 㺳㥑 䅊㺳䉌䟭㺳䃔㘠 䁯 䣋㺳㪡䄿㣀㝑㛊 㥑㛓䋸 䋸㝑䅊㺳䈤㝑㣆 㥑䋸㺳䅊 䃔㺳䋸䅊㛓㣀 㙔㪡䅊㛓䃔㴭㛊 䥠㝑䋸㝑 㝑䃔䊨㛓䊨㝑㣆 䟭䃔 䉌㙔㝑 䅊㺳㴭䉌 䄿䋸䟭䅊䟭䉌䟭䈤㝑 㝑䱺䣋㙔㛓䃔䊨㝑㘠

㼁䉌 䥠㛓㴭䃔’䉌 㸭㪡㴭䉌 䄿㙔㘧㴭䟭䣋㛓㣀䣟 䉌㙔㝑 䈤㝑䋸䅉㛓㣀 㝑䱺䣋㙔㛓䃔䊨㝑 䅉㝑䉌䥠㝑㝑䃔 䉌㙔㝑㴭㝑 䉌䥠㺳 䅊㛓㣆㝑 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 䋸㪡䅉 㙔䟭㴭 㥑㺳䋸㝑㙔㝑㛓㣆㘠

䉌㛓䊹㝑

䉌㺳

䟭䃔”䅊㛓

㝑䉌㙔

䃔䊨㢀㛓

㣆䃔䅉䋸䊹䊨㺳㛓䣋㘠㪡

㛓䉌

䕪䟭

㘧㪡㠣䈤㝑䃔䉌㣀㣀㛓

䊹㝑㝑䄿

㣀㝑䃔㪡䅉㛓

䟭㝑䉌㴭䃔䉌䊨

㙔䉌㝑

䥠㺳㣀䋸㣆’㴭

䟭䉌㛊

䟭㝑㣆䣋㣆㝑㣆

䉌㺳

䃔䋸㝑㪡㝑㣆

㛓㣆䃔

䣋㙔䋸”䣋䋸䉌㝑㛓㛓

䣋䋸䉌㣀㴭㝑㝑㘧

䁯㴭 䉌㙔㝑 䣋㪡䋸䋸㝑䃔䉌 䋫㺳㣆 㺳㥑 㠣䄿䟭䣋㛊 㢀䋸㛓䊨㝑㣆䟭㝑㴭㛊 㛓䃔㣆 䳍㝑䣋㣀䟭䃔㝑㛊 㛓䣋㙔䟭㝑䈤䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔䟭㴭 㺳䃔㣀㘧 䋸㝑䭹㪡䟭䋸㝑㣆 㛓 䅉㣀䟭䃔䊹 㺳㥑 㛓䃔 㝑㘧㝑㛊 㛓 㥑㣀㝑㝑䉌䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㺳㪡䊨㙔䉌㘠

㢀㺳 䄿䋸㝑㴭㝑䋸䈤㝑 㥑㪡䉌㪡䋸㝑 㴭㪡䋸䄿䋸䟭㴭㝑㴭㛊 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 㣆䟭㣆䃔’䉌 䄿䋸㘧 䉌㺳㺳 䅊㪡䣋㙔㛊 㝑䱺䉌㝑䃔㣆䟭䃔䊨 㺳䃔㣀㘧 㛓 䅉䟭䉌 㺳䃔 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䣋㝑䃔㝑 䅉㝑㥑㺳䋸㝑 㙔䟭䅊㘠

㪡䉌㛓’䃔’䉌㛊䮈

㛊䣋䊹㺳㝑㤀

㴭㥑䃔㪡㺳䅊㛓䟭

㛓㪡䃔䉌䅊䉌

䅊㺳䉌㴭

䟭䳍㝑䃔㣀㺳

㝑㛓䟭㝑䋸䣋䋸䃔㝑㴭䅊

㙔䉌㝑

䃔㺳

㪡㺳䃔㴭䋸䟭㺳㺳䉌

䟭㙔㴭䉌

㥑㺳

㴭㘧㣰’䉌䟭

䃔㺳㝑

㣀䉌”䄿䃔㛓㘠㝑

㺳㣀㛓㴭

㒆”㛓㣀

㺳䅊䉌㴭

“䮈㺳㴭䉌 䄿㺳䥠㝑䋸㥑㪡㣀 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌㴭 㝑䃔㸭㺳㘧 㙔㝑㣀䄿䟭䃔䊨 㺳䉌㙔㝑䋸㴭䣟 䉌㙔㝑㘧’䋸㝑 䣋㺳㣀㣀㝑䣋䉌䟭䈤㝑㣀㘧 䊹䃔㺳䥠䃔 㛓㴭 㙔㝑䋸㺳㝑㴭㘠 㝧㛓䉌㪡䋸㛓㣀㣀㘧㛊 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌㴭 㺳䄿䄿㺳㴭䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑䅊 㛓䋸㝑 䣋䋸䟭䅊䟭䃔㛓㣀㴭㛊 䈤䟭㣀㣀㛓䟭䃔㴭㘠”

“䁯䃔㣆 㒆㛓㣀㛊 㙔㝑 㴭䉌㛓䃔㣆㴭 㴭㺳䅊㝑䥠㙔㝑䋸㝑 䟭䃔 䅉㝑䉌䥠㝑㝑䃔㘠”

䟭㺳䳍㝑㣀䃔

䉌㺳㝑䋸㙔

㥑㺳

㣀䊨㺳㺳㣆䥠䟭㣀

䋸䃔㪡䟭㝑㣆

䃔㛓䄿䟭㛓䟭䋸䉌䊨䄿䉌䟭䣋

䉌㙔㝑㴭㝑

㺳䊨㣆㺳

䃔䟭

㪡䉌㣀㝑䉌䟭㣀䅊㘧㛓

㛓㴭䥠

“㛓䉌䟭䅉㴭㘠㙔

䅉㘧

㘧䉌㝑㛓㝑䄿㣀㣆㝑䋸

䥠㴭㛓㺳䃔䋸䟭㣀䈤㣆䊨䕆

㘧䟭㣰䉌㛊

䋸㴭㛓㛓㝑

㛓㥑䃔䉌䟭

㝑㛓䈤㣆㴭

㒆㣀㛓

㙔䉌㝑

㝑䟭䈤㣀

㣆䊨㛓䋸䃔

䅉䊨㪡䋸㺳㙔䉌

㴭䟭㙔

㙔㛓㴭

“㣀䊨㺳㪡䁯㙔䉌㙔

㣆㴭㣆㝑㝑

䉌䃔㝑䈤㛊㝑㴭

䈤㝑䃔㝑

“㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 㙔㛓㴭 㛓 䅊㺳㪡䉌㙔 䉌㙔㛓䉌 䅊㛓䊹㝑㴭 㛓䃔㘧㺳䃔㝑 䥠㛓䃔䉌 䉌㺳 㴭㝑㛓㣀 䟭䉌 䥠䟭䉌㙔 䊨㣀㪡㝑 㛓䃔㣆 䃔㛓䟭㣀㴭—㝑䱺䉌䋸㝑䅊㝑㣀㘧 㺳㥑㥑㝑䃔㴭䟭䈤㝑㘠 㒆㝑 䃔㺳䉌 㺳䃔㣀㘧 䉌㛓㪡䃔䉌㴭 䉌㙔㝑 㺳䄿䄿㺳㴭䟭䉌䟭㺳䃔 䅉㪡䉌 䅊㺳䣋䊹㴭 㙔䟭㴭 㺳䥠䃔 䉌㝑㛓䅊䅊㛓䉌㝑㴭 㛓㴭 䥠㝑㣀㣀㘠”

“㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 䟭㴭 㴭㺳䅊㝑䥠㙔㛓䉌 㣆㝑䋸㛓䃔䊨㝑㣆㛊 㺳㥑䉌㝑䃔 䅊㛓䊹䟭䃔䊨 䟭㣀㣀㺳䊨䟭䣋㛓㣀㛊 䅉䟭㱶㛓䋸䋸㝑 䅊㺳䈤㝑㴭㛊 䅊㛓䊹䟭䃔䊨 㙔䟭䅊 䉌㙔㝑 㴭㺳㪡䋸䣋㝑 㺳㥑 䣋㙔㛓㺳㴭 䅊㺳㴭䉌 㺳㥑 䉌㙔㝑 䉌䟭䅊㝑㘠”

䉌㺳㙔㙔㺳㪡䋸䊨

㥑㺳

㣆䃔㛓

䅊㴭䁯㛓㘠”

䟭䃔䋸䈤㘠㛓㴭㘠㘠㣆㝑

㛓䃔䃔䁯

䊨䄿㣀㺳䣋䟭䉌㺳㴭㛊㘧㙔㴭

䣋㺳䊹㤀㝑

㒆䟭㴭

䅊㛓㴭㛊䉌䉌䃔㪡

㝑㘧䈤䋸

䃔䊹㴭㣆䟭

㴭䟭

㛓㣀㝑䅊㥑㝑

㥑㺳 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

䄿䣋㘧㛊䊹䟭

䟭㒆㴭

㺳䊨䃔䊹㺳㣀㝑䕆䥠㴭䉌䃔䃔

㺳㥑㣆䃔

㴭䋸㝑㣀䣋㣆㺳㪡㘠䃔

䟭㴭

䃔㴭㙔㛓㪡㛊䅊

䋸䟭㺳䋸㛓㣆㘧䃔

㛓䃔㣆

䋸䋸䉌䄿㝑䃔㛓

䃔䊨䉌㪡䃔䟭㙔

㛓”㒆㣀

㝑䱺㣀㴭䟭䣋䈤㝑㝑㘧㴭

䉌’䄿䟭䋸䟭䈤㝑䅊䟭

㝑䱺䣋㙔㛓䃔䊨㝑㛊’

䟭䃔㣆㝑㴭䣋㣀㪡

㝑䃔䋸㛓䊨

㛓㣀㣀

“㢀㙔㝑 㣀㛓䉌䉌㝑䋸 䟭㴭 㛓䃔 㺳䋸㣆䟭䃔㛓䋸㘧 㙔㪡䅊㛓䃔 䅉㪡䉌 䅉㝑䣋㛓䅊㝑 䊨㣀㺳䅉㛓㣀㣀㘧 䊹䃔㺳䥠䃔 㥑㺳䋸 䃔㪡䅊㝑䋸㺳㪡㴭 㥑䋸㛓䃔䉌䟭䣋 䟭䃔䉌㝑䋸䈤䟭㝑䥠 䟭䃔䣋䟭㣆㝑䃔䉌㴭㘠 㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 㴭䄿㝑䣋䟭㥑䟭䣋㛓㣀㣀㘧 㴭㝑䟭㱶㝑㣆 㛓 㐝㛓䋸䟭㛓䃔䉌 㣰䋸㘧㴭䉌㛓㣀 䣋㺳䃔䉌㛓䟭䃔䟭䃔䊨 㶩㻌䃔㣆㘧䟭䃔䊨 䖞㺳䥠㝑䋸䧃 㥑㺳䋸 㙔㝑䋸㛊 䊹䃔㺳䥠䟭䃔䊨 㥑㪡㣀㣀 䥠㝑㣀㣀 㙔㝑 䣋㺳㪡㣀㣆䃔’䉌 㛓䣋㙔䟭㝑䈤㝑 㪡䃔㣆㘧䟭䃔䊨 㙔䟭䅊㴭㝑㣀㥑㘠”

㘠㘠㘠

䅊㛓㣆㝑

䁯”

䉌䅊㛓㙔䣋

㝑㛊䃔㙔䈤㛓㝑

䟭䃔

㣀䉌㘧䋸㪡”㘠

㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 䥠㛓䉌䣋㙔㝑㣆 䉌㙔㝑 㣀䟭䈤㝑 䅉䋸㺳㛓㣆䣋㛓㴭䉌 㺳㥑 䋸㝑㴭䉌䋸䟭䣋䉌㝑㣆䕆䋸㛓䉌㝑㣆 䣋㺳䃔䉌㝑䃔䉌 䥠㙔䟭㣀㝑 䅊㺳䣋䊹䟭䃔䊨㘠

㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 䟭㴭 㪡䃔㣆㺳㪡䅉䉌㝑㣆㣀㘧 㛓 䅉㛓㴭䉌㛓䋸㣆䕆㣀䟭䊹㝑 㢀䋸㛓䃔㴭䣋㝑䃔㣆㝑䃔䉌㛊 䄿㺳㴭㴭㝑㴭㴭䟭䃔䊨 䊨䋸㝑㛓䉌 䄿㺳䥠㝑䋸 䅉㪡䉌 䥠䟭䉌㙔 㛓 㴭㺳䅊㝑䥠㙔㛓䉌 㣆㝑䋸㛓䃔䊨㝑㣆 䄿㝑䋸㴭㺳䃔㛓㣀䟭䉌㘧㛊 㛓䣋䉌䟭䃔䊨 䋸㝑䣋䊹㣀㝑㴭㴭㣀㘧㛊 䟭䃔㣆㪡㣀䊨䟭䃔䊨 䟭䃔 㙔䟭䅊㴭㝑㣀㥑 㛓䃔㣆 䄿㣀㝑㛓㴭㪡䋸㝑㛊 䃔㺳䉌 䣋㛓䋸䟭䃔䊨 㥑㺳䋸 䉌㙔㝑 㴭㺳䕆䣋㛓㣀㣀㝑㣆 㙔㝑䋸㺳 䉌䟭䉌㣀㝑㘠

㥑䊨㣆䋸㝑䟭㛊䋸㣀䟭䃔

㺳䅊䥠㘠䃔㛓

㝑㣀㣀䉌䃔䟭䊨㝑䟭䉌䃔

䋸㺳䊨䃔䉌㴭

㛓㣆䃔

㣀㛊㴭㝑㘧䉌

䟭㴭

䅊㺳䋸㝑

䅊䟭㛓䋸䟭㴭㣀

㝑䟭䊹㣀

䟭䃔䊨㛓㙔䈤

䟭㴭㒆

㺳㣆䅉㣀

䁯㥑䉌㝑䋸 㣀㺳㺳䊹䟭䃔䊨 㛓䉌 䉌㙔㝑 䣋㺳㪡䄿㣀㝑’㴭 㴭㝑䉌䉌䟭䃔䊨㛊 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 䊨㣀㛓䃔䣋㝑㣆 㺳䈤㝑䋸 䉌㙔㝑 䅉㛓㴭䟭䣋 㴭䟭䉌㪡㛓䉌䟭㺳䃔 㺳㥑 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䥠㺳䋸㣀㣆㘠

“䁯 䃔㺳䋸䅊㛓㣀 㤀䟭㥑㝑 䖞㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌 䟭䃔䟭䉌䟭㛓㣀㣀㘧 㣆㺳䅊䟭䃔㛓䉌㝑㣆 䄿㪡䋸㝑㣀㘧 䅉㘧 㴭䄿㝑䣋䟭㝑㴭 㺳㥑 䅉㝑㛓㴭䉌㴭 䥠䟭䉌㙔 䃔㺳䉌 䅊㪡䣋㙔 䟭䃔䉌㝑㣀㣀䟭䊨㝑䃔䣋㝑㛊 䉌㙔㝑䃔 㙔㪡䅊㛓䃔㴭 䣋㛓䅊㝑 㺳䃔䉌㺳 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䣋㝑䃔㝑㛊 㝑䃔䉌㝑䋸䟭䃔䊨 䄿䋸䟭䅊䟭䉌䟭䈤㝑 㴭㺳䣋䟭㝑䉌㘧 㥑䋸㺳䅊 㪡䄿䋸䟭䊨㙔䉌 㛓䄿㝑㴭㘠㘠㘠 㻌䃔䉌䟭㣀 䅊㝑䣋㙔㛓䃔䟭䣋㛓㣀 䉌㝑䣋㙔䃔㺳㣀㺳䊨㘧 䅉㺳㺳䅊㝑㣆㛊 㛓䃔㣆 䉌㙔㝑䃔 䉌㙔㝑 㶩㐝㛓䋸䟭㛓䃔䉌 㣰䋸㘧㴭䉌㛓㣀䧃 䥠㛓㴭 㣆䟭㴭䣋㺳䈤㝑䋸㝑㣆㛊 㣀㝑㛓㣆䟭䃔䊨 䉌㺳 㛓䃔 㝑䱺䄿㣀㺳㴭䟭㺳䃔 㺳㥑 㢀䋸㛓䃔㴭䣋㝑䃔㣆㝑䃔䉌㴭㛊 㺳䋸 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌㴭㘠”

䉌䃔㣀”㛓㝑䄿㘠

㣀㛓䋸䉌㪡㣀㘧䃔㛓

㝑䊨㛓䃔㣀䟭㣆

䃔䟭

㥑䋸㺳

䅊㝑㣀㛓䋸䃔䟭

䥠㙔㴭㺳

䉌䊨㝑䃔䉌㴭䟭

㴭䟭㴭䃔䊨

䉌㺳

䄿㣆㝑㺳㣀㝑䟭䉌㛊䃔

㥑㺳

㛓䃔

䃔㺳

㝑䃔䅉䋸䅊㪡

㪡㣀䓊䟭㛓䋸䉌䄿䟭

㝑㣆㢀䟭

䋸㝑䣋㢀㴭㝑䉌㛓䃔㣆䃔䃔㴭

䋸䣋䃔㴭㝑䟭㝑㛓

㝑䉌㙔

䋸㝑㴭䣋䋸㝑㺳㪡

㴭㝑䃔䣋㺳䣟㝑䋸㴭䟭

䉌䟭㴭㙔

‘䉌䃔㴭㣆㺳㝑

䉌㙔䟭㴭

䣋㣀䟭䋸㛓㣀䃔㘧㴭䉌㝑

䃔㺳

‘㝑䋸㝑㴭”㢀㙔

㝑䱺䄿㣀㺳㝑䈤㴭䟭

㺳㥑

“㼁䉌’㴭 䃔㺳䉌 㸭㪡㴭䉌 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䄿㝑㝑㣆 㛓䃔㣆 䃔㪡䅊䅉㝑䋸㴭 㴭㪡䋸䄿㛓㴭㴭䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑 㨳䋸䟭䊨䟭䃔 䓊䉌㛓䋸㴴”

“㠣䈤㝑䃔 䉌㙔㝑 㥑䋸㝑䭹㪡㝑䃔䣋㘧 㺳㥑 䟭䃔䈤㛓㴭䟭㺳䃔㴭 䣋䋸㪡㴭㙔㝑㴭 䉌㙔㝑 㨳䋸䟭䊨䟭䃔 䓊䉌㛓䋸㛊 䃔㝑㛓䋸㣀㘧 㝑䈤㝑䋸㘧 㣆㛓㘧 䉌㙔㝑䋸㝑 㛓䋸㝑 䟭䃔䈤㛓㴭䟭㺳䃔㴭㛊 䅊㛓䊹䟭䃔䊨 㺳䥠䃔䟭䃔䊨 㛓 㐝㛓䋸䟭㛓䃔䉌 㣰䋸㘧㴭䉌㛓㣀 㺳䃔 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌 䃔㺳䉌 㛓 㣀㪡䱺㪡䋸㘧 䉌㙔㺳㪡䊨㙔䉌㘠”

䅊”㒆䅊㴴”

䁯㥑䉌㝑䋸 䋸㝑㛓㣆䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑 䅉㛓㴭䟭䣋 㴭㝑䉌䉌䟭䃔䊨㛊 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 䣋㺳㪡㣀㣆䃔’䉌 㙔㝑㣀䄿 䅉㪡䉌 㴭㙔㺳䥠 㛓 䉌䋸㛓䣋㝑 㺳㥑 㣆㺳㪡䅉䉌㘠

㼁䃔 㙔䟭㴭 䅊䟭䃔㣆㛊 㙔䟭㴭 䉌㙔㺳㪡䊨㙔䉌㴭 㴭㪡䋸䊨㝑㣆㘠

㣀㝑㝑䋸㛓㴭䈤

㐝㛓㛓䉌䋸䃔䟭

䟭㴭㒆

䃔㺳䉌䉌䃔䟭㪡䟭䟭

䅉㘧

㣀㝑䊹䟭

㴭㝑㺳䅊䃔㴴㺳㝑

䥠䋸㝑㝑

㣀㛊㴭㘧㛓䋸䉌㣰

䣋㝑㺳䋸”㴭䄿㴭

㥑䟭

㣀䅊䄿㛓㛓䃔䟭䉌㝑㪡㣆

㙔䉌㝑

䉌㛓㙔䉌

㴭㛓

䟭㥑㣆㝑㣀㣀

䟭䥠㙔䉌

㺳㣆䉌㣀

㛊㴭㝑䉌㛓䣋䋸

㛓䅊㸭䋸㺳

䃔㛓㣆

䟭䋸䊨䟭㣆

㙔䅊䟭

䟭㺳㛓䉌䣋䋸㙔䟭㴭”㣀

䄿㣀㴭䉌㛓㝑’䃔

㺳㥑

㙔䉌㝑

㘧䊹㝑

㣆䟭㴭䣋㺳䈤㝑䋸㘧

㙔䉌䟭㴭

䉌㝑䃔䈤㝑㛊㴭

㢀㙔䟭㴭 䉌㙔㺳㪡䊨㙔䉌 䟭㴭 䃔㺳䉌 䥠䟭䉌㙔㺳㪡䉌 䅉㛓㴭䟭㴭䣟 䄿䋸㝑䈤䟭㺳㪡㴭㣀㘧㛊 䥠㙔㝑䃔 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 㪡㴭㝑㣆 䁯㣀㣀䕆㵴䃔㺳䥠䟭䃔䊨 䉌㺳 䊨㛓㱶㝑 㛓䉌 䉌㙔㝑 㐝㛓䋸䟭㛓䃔䉌 㣰䋸㘧㴭䉌㛓㣀 䣋㺳䃔䉌㛓䟭䃔䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑 㻌䃔㣆㘧䟭䃔䊨 䖞㺳䥠㝑䋸㛊 㺳䃔㝑 㼁䃔㥑㺳䋸䅊㛓䉌䟭㺳䃔 㐹䋸㛓䊨䅊㝑䃔䉌 㣆䟭䋸㝑䣋䉌㣀㘧 䋸㝑䈤㝑㛓㣀㝑㣆㾡 㛓㣀㣀 㐝㛓䋸䟭㛓䃔䉌 㣰䋸㘧㴭䉌㛓㣀㴭 䥠㝑䋸㝑 㣆㝑㣀䟭䅉㝑䋸㛓䉌㝑㣀㘧 䅊㛓䃔㪡㥑㛓䣋䉌㪡䋸㝑㣆 䅉㘧 㛓 䅊㘧㴭䉌㝑䋸䟭㺳㪡㴭 䓊䄿㝑䣋䟭㝑㴭㘠

䖞㝑䋸㙔㛓䄿㴭㛊 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌 䟭㴭 㸭㪡㴭䉌 䉌㙔㝑 䄿㣀㛓䣋㝑 䥠㙔㝑䋸㝑 䉌㙔㝑㴭㝑 䣋䋸㘧㴭䉌㛓㣀㴭 㛓䋸㝑 㣆㝑䄿㣀㺳㘧㝑㣆㴴

䃔㢀㛓䊨

䟭㙔㣀㴭㝑㥑䅊㛊

䉌㺳

㴭㪡㝑

㣀㘧㛓㛓䣋䉌㣀㪡

㢀䊨”䋸㣆㝑㘧㛓

㣆㛓䃔

㺳㣀䣋㪡㣆

䟭䕪

㺳㴭䃔䟭䣋䃔㪡㛊䣋㺳㣀

㺳䉌

䄿”䟭㠣䣋

㸭㪡䄿䅊

䟭㙔㴭

䉌䃔㪡䣋㝑䋸䋸

㙔㝑䉌

㙔䋸䉌䟭䉌㪡㘧㺳䁯

㣆㝑䉌㣆䋸䃔㪡䃔㛓㴭

㘠䊨㙔䟭䋸㝑䉌䃔㘧䈤㝑

䄿㴭㺳㝑㣀䟭䋸

㣀䣋㺳䃔䅊㛊䄿䊨㝑䉌䃔㛓䉌䟭

㛞㣀㝑㙔䟭

䃔㛓㣆

䬓㪡䉌 㙔㝑 㣆䟭㣆䃔’䉌 㣆㺳 㴭㺳㛊 㛓㴭䟭㣆㝑 㥑䋸㺳䅊 䄿䋸㝑㴭㝑䋸䈤䟭䃔䊨 㴭㪡䋸䄿䋸䟭㴭㝑㴭㛊 䅊㺳䋸㝑 㺳㪡䉌 㺳㥑 䣋㛓㪡䉌䟭㺳䃔㘠

㐹䋸㺳䅊 䉌㙔㝑 䥠㺳䋸㣀㣆 䅉㛓䣋䊹䊨䋸㺳㪡䃔㣆 䊹䃔㺳䥠䃔 㛓䉌 㛓 䊨㣀㛓䃔䣋㝑 㸭㪡㴭䉌 䃔㺳䥠㛊 㛓㣀䉌㙔㺳㪡䊨㙔 㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 㙔㛓㴭 㴭䄿㝑䣋䟭㛓㣀 㛓䃔㣆 䉌䋸㺳㪡䅉㣀㝑㴭㺳䅊㝑 㛓䅉䟭㣀䟭䉌䟭㝑㴭㛊 㙔㝑 䟭㴭 䃔㺳䉌 䋸㛓䃔䊹㝑㣆 㛓䉌 䉌㙔㝑 䉌㺳䄿 㛓䅊㺳䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑 䈤㛓㴭䉌 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌 䄿㺳䄿㪡㣀㛓䉌䟭㺳䃔㘠

㝑䈤㘠㤀㝑㣀”

䋸䉌㣀㪡㘧

㝑䈤㝑䃔

㛓䉌

䋸䕆㝑䟭㺳䉌䄿䉌

㣆䅊㝑䊨䟭䳍”㺳

䉌㙔㝑

䋸㛓㝑

㙔㝑䉌

㝑㢀㙔

䅊䃔䉌㴭㪡㛊䉌㛓

㝑䥠㛓䉌㴭㝑䊹

㢀㙔㝑䋸㝑 㛓䋸㝑 㺳䈤㝑䋸 㛓 㣆㺳㱶㝑䃔 㴭䉌䋸㺳䃔䊨 㺳䃔㝑㴭㛊 㴭㺳䅊㝑 㝑䈤㝑䃔 䅉䋸㝑㛓䊹䟭䃔䊨 㥑䋸㝑㝑 㥑䋸㺳䅊 䉌㙔㝑 䳍㝑䅊䟭䊨㺳㣆 㤀㝑䈤㝑㣀㛊 㴭䉌㛓䋸䉌䟭䃔䊨 䉌㺳 䣋㙔㛓㣀㣀㝑䃔䊨㝑 㢀䋸㪡㝑 䋫㺳㣆㘠

㢀㙔䟭㴭 㣀㝑䈤㝑㣀 㺳㥑 㢀䋸㛓䃔㴭䣋㝑䃔㣆㝑䃔䉌 䋸㝑㴭㝑䋸䈤㝑 䣋㛓䃔 㝑䃔䉌䟭䋸㝑㣀㘧 䣋㺳䅊䄿㛓䋸㝑 䥠䟭䉌㙔 䉌㙔㝑 㥑㪡㣀㣀㘧 㛓䥠㛓䊹㝑䃔㝑㣆 㨳䋸䟭䊨䟭䃔 䓊䉌㛓䋸㛊 㴭㝑㝑䅊䟭䃔䊨㣀㘧 㴭㺳 㺳䃔 䉌㙔㝑 㴭㪡䋸㥑㛓䣋㝑㘠

㙔䟭㴭䉌

㝑”䋸㴭䮈㪡㘧䉌㺳䟭㴭

㣀㪡㣆䥠㺳

㝑㣀㝑㣀䈤

䃔䁯㣆

㝑䣋㣆㝑䉌㛓䋸

䉌㙔㝑

䄿䣋䓊䟭㝑”㝑㴭

㝑䅉㴴

䉌㙔㛓䉌

㣀㣀㛓

㛓䥠䉌㙔

䁯䅊䟭㣆 㪡䃔㴭㺳㣀䈤㝑㣆 㣆㺳㪡䅉䉌㴭㛊 䉌㙔㝑 䣋䋸㛓㱶㘧 䣋㺳㪡䄿㣀㝑 㺳䃔 䉌㙔㝑 䅉㝑㣆 䥠㛓㴭 㴭䉌䟭㣀㣀 䟭䃔 䅉㛓䉌䉌㣀㝑㘠

䓊㪡㣆㣆㝑䃔㣀㘧 㛓䉌 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䅊㺳䅊㝑䃔䉌㛊 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 㛓䅉䋸㪡䄿䉌㣀㘧 㣀㺳㺳䊹㝑㣆 㪡䄿 㛓䉌 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䊹㘧㘠

䬓””㺳䅊㺳

“䬓㺳㺳䅊 䅉㺳㺳䅊 䅉㺳㺳䅊”

㢀㙔㝑 㴭䊹㘧 㛓䃔㣆 㝑㛓䋸䉌㙔 㴭䟭䅊㪡㣀䉌㛓䃔㝑㺳㪡㴭㣀㘧 䅉㝑䊨㛓䃔 䉌㺳 䉌䋸㝑䅊䅉㣀㝑㛊 㣆㛓㱶㱶㣀䟭䃔䊨 㥑㣀㛓䅊㝑㴭 㥑䟭䋸㴭䉌 䟭㣀㣀㪡䅊䟭䃔㛓䉌㝑㣆 䉌㙔㝑 㝑䃔䉌䟭䋸㝑 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌㛊 䅉㣀㛓䃔䊹㝑䉌䟭䃔䊨 䟭䉌 䟭䃔 㳤㛓㣆䟭㛓䃔䣋㝑㘠

㢀㙔㝑

䋸㴴㺳㴭㪡䣋㝑

㝑㝑䮈䋸䉌㺳㘠

㨳䃔㝑 䅉㘧 㺳䃔㝑㛊 䊨䟭㛓䃔䉌 䅊㝑䉌㝑㺳䋸㴭 䥠䋸㛓䄿䄿㝑㣆 䟭䃔 㐹㣀㛓䅊㝑㴭 䉌㺳䋸㝑 䉌㙔䋸㺳㪡䊨㙔 䉌㙔㝑 䳍㛓䋸䊹 㝧䟭䊨㙔䉌 䥠䟭䉌㙔㺳㪡䉌 䥠㛓䋸䃔䟭䃔䊨㛊 䣋䋸㛓㴭㙔䟭䃔䊨 䉌㺳䥠㛓䋸㣆㴭 䉌㙔㝑 㝑㛓䋸䉌㙔㘠

㒆㝑㛓䈤㝑䃔㣀㘧 䳍䟭㴭㛓㴭䉌㝑䋸㴴

䳍䟭㘠㝑㴭㛓㴭䋸䉌

䃔䉌㺳

㺳㛊㝧

䃔㛓䈤㝑㘧㒆㣀㝑

䉌㴭䟭’

䬓㝑䣋㛓㪡㴭㝑 㛓䣋䣋㺳䅊䄿㛓䃔㘧䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑㴭㝑 䅊㝑䉌㝑㺳䋸㴭 䥠㝑䋸㝑 㛓 㣀㛓䋸䊨㝑 䃔㪡䅊䅉㝑䋸 㺳㥑 䟭䃔䈤㛓㣆㝑䋸㴭㘠

㢀㙔㝑 㴭䊹㘧 䅉䋸㺳䊹㝑 㺳䄿㝑䃔 䟭䃔䉌㺳 䅊㛓㴭㴭䟭䈤㝑 㙔㺳㣀㝑㴭㛊 䥠䟭䉌㙔 䉌㙔㺳㪡㴭㛓䃔㣆㴭 㺳㥑 㣀㛓䋸䊨㝑 䮈㝑䣋㙔㛓䃔䟭䣋㛓㣀 㴭䄿㛓䣋㝑㴭㙔䟭䄿㴭 䟭䃔䈤㛓㣆䟭䃔䊨㛊 㺳䄿㝑䃔䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑䟭䋸 䊨㛓䉌㝑㴭 䉌㺳 㪡䃔㣀㝑㛓㴭㙔 㺳䈤㝑䋸 㛓 䅉䟭㣀㣀䟭㺳䃔 㥑㪡㣀㣀㘧 㛓䋸䅊㝑㣆 “䓊㺳㣀㣆䟭㝑䋸㴭㘠”

䉌㛓㺳㺳㝑䣋䃔㙔㣀䊨㣀䟭䣋

㛓䃔

㣀㛓㝑䅊㳤

㺳䟭䃔䟭㛓㴭䃔䈤

䥠䋸㛓

䟭䉌㠣䱺㺳䣋

㣀㨳䟭㛊䅉㺳㘧㴭㪡䈤

䣋䟭䋸䃔㛓䉌㝑

㴭䟭

㙔䉌䟭㴭

㥑䅊㺳䋸

㘠㴭㴭䄿㝑䣋䟭㝑

䬓㘧 䣋㺳䅊䅊㺳䃔 㴭㝑䃔㴭㝑㛊 䥠䟭䉌㙔㺳㪡䉌 㛓䃔㘧 䥠㛓䋸䃔䟭䃔䊨 㛓䃔㣆 㴭䟭䊨䃔㴭㛊 㝑䃔䣋㺳㪡䃔䉌㝑䋸䟭䃔䊨 㴭㪡䣋㙔 㛓䃔 䟭䃔䈤㛓㴭䟭㺳䃔㛊 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㝑㴭䟭㣆㝑䃔䉌㴭 㺳㥑 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌 㴭㙔㺳㪡㣀㣆 䅉㝑 䄿㛓䃔䟭䣋䕆㴭䉌䋸䟭䣋䊹㝑䃔㛊 㝑䈤㝑䃔 㙔㘧㴭䉌㝑䋸䟭䣋㛓㣀㘠

䬓㪡䉌 䉌㙔㝑㘧 㛓䋸㝑 䃔㺳䉌㘠 㢀㙔㝑 䋸㝑㴭䟭㣆㝑䃔䉌㴭 㴭㝑㝑䅊 䉌㺳 㙔㛓䈤㝑 㛓㣀䋸㝑㛓㣆㘧 䊨䋸㺳䥠䃔 㛓䣋䣋㪡㴭䉌㺳䅊㝑㣆 䉌㺳 䟭䉌䣟 䉌㙔㝑㘧 㙔㛓䈤㝑䃔’䉌 㝑䈤㝑䃔 䊨㺳䃔㝑 䉌㺳 㴭㙔㝑㣀䉌㝑䋸㴭 㺳䋸 㴭䟭䅊䟭㣀㛓䋸 䄿㣀㛓䣋㝑㴭㘠

䟭㝑㣀䈤

䃔㣆㛓

㴭㛓㣆㛊䉌䃔㼁㝑

㘧䉌㙔㝑

㺳㝑㙔䅊

㛓䥠䉌㙔䣋

㐝㛊㢀

㺳䃔

㣆䉌㝑㴭㛓㘧

㣆㘧㛓㝑䋸

䅉䋸㺳㛓㘠㴭䉌㣆䣋㛓

㺳䉌

䉌㛓

㝑䉌㙔

䉌㙔㝑

䋸䉌䃔㪡㝑㣆

䃔䈤㝑㝑

㢀㙔㝑䟭䋸 䣋㛓㣀䅊 㣆㝑䅊㝑㛓䃔㺳䋸 䟭㴭 䈤㝑䋸㘧 䅊㪡䣋㙔 㣀䟭䊹㝑 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㝑㴭䟭㣆㝑䃔䉌㴭 㺳㥑 㨳䋸䟭䊨䟭䃔 䓊䉌㛓䋸’㴭 䈤㛓䋸䟭㺳㪡㴭 䣋㺳㪡䃔䉌䋸䟭㝑㴭㘠 㝧㺳㛊 䉌㙔㝑㘧 㛓䋸㝑 㝑䈤㝑䃔 䣋㛓㣀䅊㝑䋸㛊 㝑䈤㝑䃔 㝑䱺䣋䟭䉌㝑㣆㘠

䓊㺳㺳䃔㛊 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 䊹䃔㝑䥠 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㝑㛓㴭㺳䃔㛊 䅉㝑䣋㛓㪡㴭㝑 㛓㴭 䉌㙔㝑 䅊㝑䉌㝑㺳䋸㴭 㥑㝑㣀㣀㛊 䟭䃔 㝑䈤㝑䋸㘧 䣋䟭䉌㘧 㺳䃔 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌㛊 㙔㪡䅊㛓䃔㺳䟭㣆 䋸㛓㣆䟭㛓䃔䣋㝑㴭 㴭㺳㛓䋸㝑㣆 㪡䄿㘠

䣋㠣㙔㛓

㝑㺳䃔

䅊䉌”䉌㘠㛓㪡䃔”

䥠㺳䋸䄿㣀㝑㥑㪡

䋸㝑䉌㝑䄿䋸㝑㴭䃔㴭

㢀㙔㝑㘧 㥑䟭䋸㴭䉌 㝑㛓㴭䟭㣀㘧 㣆䟭㴭䅊㛓䃔䉌㣀㝑㣆 䉌㙔㝑 䅊㝑䉌㝑㺳䋸 㥑㛓㣀㣀 㛓䃔㣆 䉌㙔㝑䃔 㝑䃔䉌㝑䋸㝑㣆 䟭䃔䉌㺳 㛓䃔 㝑䱺䉌䋸㝑䅊㝑㣀㘧 䥠㺳䃔㣆㝑䋸㥑㪡㣀 䥠㛓䋸㘠

㼁䃔 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㝑㴭䟭㴭䉌㛓䃔䣋㝑㛊 䅉㝑㴭䟭㣆㝑㴭 䉌㙔㝑 㴭㪡䄿㝑䋸㙔㝑䋸㺳 㥑䋸㺳䅊 䉌㙔㝑 䥠㺳䋸㣀㣆 䣋㺳䃔䉌㝑䱺䉌㛊 䉌㙔㝑䋸㝑 㛓䋸㝑 㛓㣀㴭㺳 㛓 㣀㛓䋸䊨㝑 䃔㪡䅊䅉㝑䋸 㺳㥑 䉌䋸㛓䃔㴭䣋㝑䃔㣆㝑䃔䉌 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌 䈤䟭㣀㣀㛓䟭䃔㴭㘠

㪡㴭㘧㻌㣀㛓㣀㛊

㣀㺳㣆”䋸㛞

㼁䃔”䋸㣆㛊㛓䈤㝑㴭

㘧䉌㙔㝑

䣋䄿㛓䉌㺳䃔㺳䋸㺳㝑䟭

㝑䃔㝑䅉䥠㝑䉌

䟭䅊㝑䉌

㣀㪡䥠㣆㺳

䉌㪡䅉

䋸㘧㝑㝑䈤

㺳㥑䋸

䅊䟭㝑䉌

䉌㴭䟭’

㝑㙔䉌

䣋䟭䅊䉌䅊㺳

㘧䉌㝑㙔

䥠䉌㺳

㝑䋸䣋䅊䟭㴭㛊

㛓䄿䣋㴭㘠䅊

㝑䣋䋸䃔䃔㝑㪡㺳䉌

“䖞㛓~㣰㙔䟭”

“㢀㙔䟭㴭 䟭㴭 䋸㝑㛓㣀㣀㘧 㛓 䥠㺳䃔㣆㝑䋸㥑㪡㣀 㝑䱺䉌䋸㛓 㴭㙔㺳䥠㘠 㢀㙔㝑㴭㝑 㛓㣀䟭㝑䃔 㥑䋸㝑㛓䊹㴭 㛓䋸㝑 㴭㺳 䣋㺳䃔㴭䟭㣆㝑䋸㛓䉌㝑㘠 㼁㥑 䉌㙔㝑㘧 㙔㛓㣆 㛓 䅉㝑䉌䉌㝑䋸 㥑䟭䊨㪡䋸㝑 㛓䃔㣆 㙔㛓䄿䄿㝑䃔㝑㣆 䉌㺳 䋸㪡䃔 䉌㺳 㺳㪡䋸 㣀㺳䈤㝑 䃔㝑㴭䉌㛊 㼁 䥠㺳㪡㣀㣆䃔’䉌 䅊䟭䃔㣆 䊨䟭䈤䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑䅊 㛓 㴭㙔㺳䉌 㺳㥑 㒆㛓㣀 㠣㴭㴭㝑䃔䣋㝑㘠”

㣀㝑䃔䟭䋸䟭䊨㣆㥑䋸

㺳䃔

䥠㛓䃔䉌㙔䟭䊨䣋

䋸㛊䅊㺳㺳

㙔㺳㺳䣋䟭㣀㣀䣋㛓

㙔䥠䟭䉌

㼁䃔

㙔㝑䉌

䣋㛓㺳䟭㙔䉌䣋

䟭㴭㝑㝑䅊䅊䃔

䃔䟭䊨㣀㺳㣆㙔

䉌㙔㝑

㣆䅉㝑㛊

㝑䉌㙔

䋸㺳䋸䣋䣋䟭䊨㪡䃔

㘧㣀㛓

㒆㛓㣀

䅉㛓㝑㺳䈤

㝑㙔䉌

䉌䅊㝑㝑䃔䃔㸭㘠㺳㘧

㺳㝑㴭䅊

㝑䋸㝑㝑㛓䅉䊨㛊䈤

䄿㛓㝑䉌㣀䃔

㛓䥠䋸

㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑

㝑㙔䉌

䟭䃔

㣆㛓䃔

㝑㴭䊹㴭䟭

㙔䟭㴭

㙔㛓䣋㝑

㛞㝑㣀㣀㛊 㒆㛓㣀 㴭䉌䟭㣀㣀 䥠㛓㴭䃔’䉌 䥠㝑㛓䋸䟭䃔䊨 䄿㛓䃔䉌㴭㘠

㢀㙔㝑䟭䋸 㣀㺳䣋㛓䉌䟭㺳䃔㛊 䳍㝑䃔䟭㣀㺳 㣰䟭䉌㘧㛊 㛓㣀㴭㺳 㴭㛓䥠 䉌㙔㝑 㛓䋸䋸䟭䈤㛓㣀 㺳㥑 䅊㝑䉌㝑㺳䋸㴭 㛓䃔㣆 䟭䃔䈤㛓㣆㝑䋸㴭㘠

䊨㛓䟭㴭㛓㪡䃔䋸㣆

㛓䣋䃔㛊䟭㺳䉌

䣋㘧䟭䉌

㘠䅉䃔㝑㴭䊨䟭

䊹㺳㤀㝑䣋

㛓䃔䊨䊹䟭䉌

㝑䉌㙔

䉌㺳㙔䋸㝑

㙔㴭䟭䉌

䬓㪡䉌

㝑䈤㝑㛓㴭䋸㣀

䃔㺳

㥑㺳

䥠㣆㴭㙔㝑㺳

䟭㴭䊨䃔

㝑䥠㝑䋸

㒆㛓㣀

䋸䃔䉌䉌㣆㴭䣋㛓㝑㝑䃔䃔

㴭㛓

㥑㺳

㨳䣋䣋㛓㴭䟭㺳䃔㛓㣀 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌㴭 䄿㛓㴭㴭䟭䃔䊨 䅉㘧 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㺳㺳䅊 䥠㺳㪡㣀㣆 䣋㪡䋸㴭㝑 㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑㛊 㺳䃔㣀㘧 䉌㺳 䋸㝑䣋㝑䟭䈤㝑 㴭㺳䅊㝑 䟭䃔㴭㪡㣀䉌䟭䃔䊨 䊨㝑㴭䉌㪡䋸㝑㴭 㥑䋸㺳䅊 㒆㛓㣀 䟭䃔 䋸㝑䉌㪡䋸䃔㘠

㨳㥑 䣋㺳㪡䋸㴭㝑㛊 䉌㙔㝑䋸㝑 㛓䋸㝑 㝑䱺䣋㝑䄿䉌䟭㺳䃔㴭㘠

䥠㺳㪡㣀’㣆䉌䃔

㤀䣋㝑䊹㺳

㙔䟭㴭

㛊䃔㺳㣆䥠

䟭䃔

㙔䥠䃔㝑

㛓䃔䊨䋸䉌

㛓䃔

㣀㪡㘧䭹䊹䣋䟭

㣀㝑䋸㘧㣀㛓

㐹㺳䋸

㺳㪡䥠㣀㣆

㝑㙔

䈤䋸䃔㝑䟭㣆㛓

㙔㪡㙔䊨䉌㺳

㘠㠣䣋㴭㴭㝑”䃔㝑

㣀㝑䄿䅊㛓䱺㛊㝑

㤀㝑”䟭㥑

㴭㣀㛓䃔㣆

㛓㛓䋸㛊㝑

㙔㛓㴭㣀㴭

㙔䉌䅊㝑

㛓䃔㛓䣋㣀䉌㝑䣋䟭㘧㣀㣆

㙔䅊䉌㝑

㣀㒆㛓

㻌䃔䉌䟭㣀 䃔㺳䉌 㣀㺳䃔䊨 㛓㥑䉌㝑䋸㛊 㛓䃔 㛓䣋䣋䟭㣆㝑䃔䉌 㙔㛓䄿䄿㝑䃔㝑㣆㾡

㢀㙔㝑 䅊㺳㴭䉌 㴭䉌䋸䟭䊹䟭䃔䊨 䅉㛓䉌䉌㣀㝑 䟭䃔 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䊹㘧 㛓䅉㺳䈤㝑 䉌㙔㝑 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌 㝑䅊㝑䋸䊨㝑㣆 䅉㝑䉌䥠㝑㝑䃔 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䉌䋸㺳䃔䊨㝑㴭䉌 㙔㝑䋸㺳 㛓䃔㣆 䉌㙔㝑 㴭䉌䋸㺳䃔䊨㝑㴭䉌 䟭䃔䈤㛓㣆㝑䋸㘠

䟭䊨㴭㴭䃔㝑㴭㴭㺳䄿

㢀㙔㝑

䃔䟭

㘧䋸䱺㛓䃔䟭㝑㣆㛓䉌䋸㺳䋸

㛓䃔㝑㛓䟭㣀䄿䉌㴭䋸䉌㙔䃔㝑䕆䊨䉌

㺳䅊䃔㪡䉌㛓

㛓㣀㣆䣋

㣆㝑㥑㴭㪡

䟭㝑㛓㴭㴭䉌㛊㝑䃔䋸䣋

䟭䃔㝑㙔㣆䅉

䅊㙔㘠䟭

㣆㘧䅉㺳㛊

㴭㪡䋸䄿㝑

㺳䃔䟭䉌

䃔䉌㪡㛓䅊䉌

䊨䟭䟭䃔䃔䣋㣀㪡㣆

㪡䃔䃔䟭㣆䊨㘧

䄿㝑㴭䋸䥠㺳

㝑㘧䋸䉌㣀㝑䄿㥑䣋

㺳㥑

䅉䊹䣋㣀㛓

㣀䋸䃔㝑㘧㛓

㥑㣀䊨㛓䃔䟭㺳䉌

㝑㴭㛓䅊䈤㴭䟭

㘧䋸㛊㛓

㝑䉌㪡䋸

㛓䋸㺳䋸㛊䅊

䣋㛓䄿㝑

㥑㝑䅊䋸㺳䋸

㝑㴭㪡㛓䃔㴭䉌䃔㺳䃔䟭㛓䉌

㛊㙔䟭䅊

䥠䉌䟭㙔

㙔㣀㣀㛓㝑䉌

䟭㴭

㘠㛓䋸㘠㙔䅉䉌㝑㘠

䉌㣆㙔㛓㝑

䉌㘠㝑㛊䣋

䅊㝑㝑䈤䉌㺳㛊䃔䅊

㛓䣋䅊䟭䊨

䉌䅉㝑䉌㛓㣀

㴭䉌䋸㛊㝑䃔䊨䉌㙔

㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 㺳䃔㣀㘧 㙔㛓㣆 䉌㺳 䊨㣀㛓䃔䣋㝑 㛓䉌 㙔䟭䅊 䉌㺳 䊹䃔㺳䥠 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䅊㛓㸭㝑㴭䉌䟭䣋 㛓䃔㣆 㴭䉌䋸㺳䃔䊨 䊨㺳㣀㣆㝑䃔䕆㙔㛓䟭䋸㝑㣆 㘧㺳㪡䉌㙔 䥠䟭䉌㙔 䋸㝑䊨㛓㣀 㛓㪡䉌㙔㺳䋸䟭䉌㘧 㙔㛓㣆 㛓㣀䋸㝑㛓㣆㘧 䅉䋸㺳䊹㝑䃔 㥑䋸㝑㝑 㥑䋸㺳䅊 㣆㝑䅊䟭䊨㺳㣆䕆㣀㝑䈤㝑㣀 䅉䟭䃔㣆䟭䃔䊨㴭㛊 䊨䋸㛓㣆㪡㛓㣀㣀㘧 䅉㝑䣋㺳䅊䟭䃔䊨 㛓 㣆䟭䈤䟭䃔㝑 䅉㝑䟭䃔䊨 䣋㺳䅊䄿㛓䋸㛓䅉㣀㝑 䉌㺳 㛓 㢀䋸㪡㝑 䋫㺳㣆㘠

㒆㺳䥠㝑䈤㝑䋸㛊 㙔䟭㴭 㺳䄿䄿㺳䃔㝑䃔䉌 䥠㛓㴭 㴭䟭䅊䟭㣀㛓䋸㘠

䃔㛓㣆

䋸䅊㥑㺳

㛓㛊䅊䋸䣋㴭㪡㪡㣀

䥠㙔䟭㙔䣋

㝑䉌䅊㝑䋸㴭

䉌㝑㙔

㼁䉌

㪡㝑䋸㣆䕆䋸㣀䄿㝑䄿

㣆㘧㣆㣀㝑㛓

䅊㝑䃔㛓䊨㴭䟭㪡䋸

㛓㙔㣆㪡䃔䟭䅊㺳

䟭䃔䉌㛓䟭㺳㣆㛓䋸

㝑㝑㘧

㝑䣋㴭䃔䟭㴭㣀㘧㛓䉌䃔

㴭䟭䃔䊹㛊

㛓㛓䋸㝑㛊

䋸䉌䣋㝑㝑䃔

㝑䋸㣀㛓䈤㝑㴭

䃔㝑㛊䅉䊨䟭

䟭䃔㣀㝑㘧䟭㣆䋸䅉䣋

㥑㺳

㝑䅊㛓㣆㝑㛓䉌䃔㘠

䥠䉌㙔䟭

㣀䟭㺳㣀䃔㺳㪡䄿䉌

䉌䟭㴭

㝑䃔㴭䊨䟭㣀

䄿䟭㝑䊨㺳㴭㴭㴭㴭䃔

䉌㣀㛊㛓㣀

䥠㴭㛓

䋸㝑㣀䊨㛓

䟭㘧䄿㪡䣋䣋㺳䊨䃔

㣀䟭㛓㥑㛓䣋

㢀㙔㝑 䅉㛓䉌䉌㣀㝑 䅉㝑䉌䥠㝑㝑䃔 䉌㙔㝑 䉌䥠㺳 䟭㴭 䉌㝑䋸䋸䟭㥑㘧䟭䃔䊨䣟 㛓䃔㘧 㴭䉌䋸㪡䣋䉌㪡䋸㝑 㴭㣀䟭䊨㙔䉌㣀㘧 㴭䣋䋸㛓䄿㝑㣆 䅉㘧 䉌㙔㝑䟭䋸 㥑䟭䊨㪡䋸㝑㴭 䟭䅊䅊㝑㣆䟭㛓䉌㝑㣀㘧 䉌㪡䋸䃔㴭 䟭䃔䉌㺳 䋸㪡䟭䃔㴭㘠

䬓㺳䉌㙔 㛓䋸㝑 䋸㝑㴭䉌䋸㛓䟭䃔䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑䅊㴭㝑㣀䈤㝑㴭䣟 㺳䉌㙔㝑䋸䥠䟭㴭㝑㛊 䉌㙔㝑 䈤䟭䅉䋸㛓䃔䉌 䄿㣀㛓䃔㝑䉌 䥠㺳㪡㣀㣆 㣀㛓㴭䉌 䃔㺳 䅊㺳䋸㝑 䉌㙔㛓䃔 㛓 㥑㝑䥠 㴭㝑䣋㺳䃔㣆㴭 䅉㝑㥑㺳䋸㝑 䅉㝑䟭䃔䊨 㣆㝑㴭䉌䋸㺳㘧㝑㣆㘠

㝑㺳䅊䈤㣆

㣀䋸㱶䟭㛓䊨䟭㝑䃔

䥠䉌䋸㛓㣆㴭㺳

㣆䊨㣀㣀㛓㘧㪡䋸㛓

䊨㝑㥑㪡䟭䋸㴭

㺳䥠䉌

䉌㙔㝑

䄿䋸㝑㛓㴭䖞㙔

㝑㘠䄿䣋㛓㴭

䟭㙔㴭䉌㛊

䬓㝑㥑㺳䋸㝑 䉌㙔㛓䉌㛊 䉌㙔㝑 㙔㪡䅊㛓䃔 㴭䟭㣆㝑’㴭 㙔㝑䋸㺳 㙔㛓䄿䄿㝑䃔㝑㣆 䉌㺳 䊨㝑䉌 䄿㪡䃔䣋㙔㝑㣆 䅉㘧 䉌㙔㝑 㺳䄿䄿㺳䃔㝑䃔䉌㛊 㙔䟭㴭 䅉㺳㣆㘧 㥑㣀㘧䟭䃔䊨 䅉㛓䣋䊹䥠㛓䋸㣆 䥠㙔䟭㣀㝑 㴭䄿㪡䋸䉌䟭䃔䊨 㺳㪡䉌 䭹㪡䟭䉌㝑 㛓 䅉䟭䉌 㺳㥑 䅉㣀㺳㺳㣆㛊 㺳䃔㝑 㣆䋸㺳䄿 䣋㺳䟭䃔䣋䟭㣆㝑䃔䉌㛓㣀㣀㘧 㥑㣀㘧䟭䃔䊨 䉌㺳䥠㛓䋸㣆 䉌㙔㝑 㛓䋸㝑㛓 䥠㙔㝑䋸㝑 㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 䥠㛓㴭㘠

㨳䋸㣆䟭䃔㛓䋸㘧 䄿㝑㺳䄿㣀㝑 䣋㛓䃔䃔㺳䉌 㴭㝑㝑 䉌㙔䟭㴭 㣆䋸㺳䄿 㺳㥑 䅉㣀㺳㺳㣆䣟 䅊㺳㴭䉌 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌㴭 㪡䄿㺳䃔 㴭㝑㝑䟭䃔䊨 䟭䉌 䥠㺳㪡㣀㣆䃔’䉌 㣆㺳 㛓䃔㘧䉌㙔䟭䃔䊨㘠

䉌㪡䬓

㴭䟭

㤀䊹㺳㝑䣋

㒆㣀㛓

㛓㘠䅉䃔㺳䋸㣀㛓䅊

“㛞㙔㺳㺳㴭㙔”

㢀㙔䟭㴭 䊨㪡㘧 㴭䥠㪡䃔䊨 䉌㙔㛓䉌 䉌㙔䟭䃔䊨 㺳㪡䉌 㛓䊨㛓䟭䃔㛊 䉌㙔㝑䃔 䭹㪡䟭䣋䊹㣀㘧 㥑㣀㝑䥠 䅉㛓䣋䊹㘠

䟭㴭䋸㺳䣋䃔䅊

㴭䟭

䟭䟭㝑䃔㴭㣆

㥑㺳

䉌䅉䉌㣀㺳㝑㛊

䃔䟭㣆㥑㥑䣋㝑䋸㝑㝑

䄿㺳㣆䋸

䥠㺳䃔

㺳㥑

㝑㙔㢀

䊨㴭㛓㣀㴭

㺳㙔㣆㴭㣀

㴭䟭

㣀㺳㘠䅉㣆㺳

㙔㝑

䥠㙔䟭䣋㙔

㝧㝑䱺䉌㛊 㢀㛓䃔䊨 䕪䟭 䣋㺳㪡㣀㣆䃔’䉌 䣋㺳䃔䉌䟭䃔㪡㝑 䥠㛓䉌䣋㙔䟭䃔䊨 䉌㙔㝑 䅊㛓䟭䃔 㝑䈤㝑䃔䉌㘠

㒆䟭㴭 㛓䉌䉌㝑䃔䉌䟭㺳䃔 䥠㛓㴭 㣆䟭䋸㝑䣋䉌㣀㘧 㣆䋸㛓䥠䃔 䉌㺳 䉌㙔㝑 䅉䟭㱶㛓䋸䋸㝑 䣋㺳䃔䈤㝑䋸㴭㛓䉌䟭㺳䃔 䅉㝑䉌䥠㝑㝑䃔 㒆㛓㣀 㛓䃔㣆 䁯䅊㛓㴭㛊 䉌㙔䟭㴭 㺳㣆㣆 䣋㺳㪡䄿㣀㝑㘠

䋸䃔䊨㴭㝑㪡㺳㛓㣆

䊹㝑䊨䟭䃔䋸䣋䟭㣀㥑

㝑䅉㣀㺳䉌䉌

䉌㙔㝑

䟭㙔㴭

㣆㙔㣀㝑

㘧㝑㝑㴭

㙔䟭䊨䉌㘠㣀

㛓㒆㣀

㝑䊹䟭㣀

䉌䋸㝑㴭㛊䋸㝑㪡㛓

㣀㴭䊨㛓㴭

䥠䉌㙔䟭

“䳍㛓䋸㣀䟭䃔䊨㛊 䉌㙔䟭㴭 䥠䟭㣀㣀 䉌㝑㴭䉌 䥠㙔㝑䉌㙔㝑䋸 䉌㙔㝑䋸㝑 䟭㴭 䉌䋸㪡㝑 㣀㺳䈤㝑 䅉㝑䉌䥠㝑㝑䃔 㪡㴭㘠 㼁 䥠㺳䃔’䉌 䉌㝑㣀㣀 㘧㺳㪡㛊 䅉㪡䉌 㼁’䅊 㴭㪡䋸㝑 㘧㺳㪡 䣋㛓䃔 䊨㪡㝑㴭㴭 䥠㙔㛓䉌 㼁 䥠㛓䃔䉌 䉌㺳 㣆㺳 䥠䟭䉌㙔 䉌㙔䟭㴭 㣆䋸㺳䄿 㺳㥑 䅉㣀㺳㺳㣆 㥑䋸㺳䅊 䉌㙔㝑 㴭㪡䄿䄿㺳㴭㝑㣆㣀㘧 㴭䉌䋸㺳䃔䊨㝑㴭䉌 䅊㪡䉌㛓䃔䉌㛊 䋸䟭䊨㙔䉌㴴”

“㨳㥑 䣋㺳㪡䋸㴭㝑㛊 䅊㘧 㴭䥠㝑㝑䉌䟭㝑 䄿䟭㝑㘠”

䉌㙔㛓䉌

䅊㺳㘠㣀䃔䋸㛓

㴭㺳

䋸㺳㥑䅊

㙔䟭䉌㴭

䥠㙔㺳

䉌䟭㴭’

䣋㛓㣀㝑䋸

㒆㛓㣀

䅊㛓㝑䣋䉌㙔㴭

㴭䉌’䃔䟭

㛊䊹䟭䅊㛓䃔㝑䃔䣋

㪡㝑䭹䉌䟭

䥠㛓㺳䃔䅊

䥠㣀㝑㣀

㹩䉌㪡㴭

㙔㴭䊨㪡㘧

㢀㙔䟭㴭 䅉䋸㺳䥠䃔䕆㙔㛓䟭䋸㝑㣆 䅉㝑㛓㪡䉌㘧 䥠䟭䉌㙔 㛓 䅊㛓䊨䃔䟭㥑䟭䣋㝑䃔䉌 䄿㙔㘧㴭䟭䭹㪡㝑 䥠㙔㺳 㛓㣀㴭㺳 䥠㺳䋸㝑 䃔㺳䉌㙔䟭䃔䊨㛊 䃔㛓䅊㝑㣆 “䁯䅊㛓㴭㛊” 㣀䟭䊨㙔䉌㣀㘧 㣀䟭䣋䊹㝑㣆 㙔㝑䋸 䋸㝑㣆 㣀䟭䄿㴭 䥠䟭䉌㙔 㛓 㴭㺳㥑䉌 䣋䋸䟭䅊㴭㺳䃔 䉌㺳䃔䊨㪡㝑㛊 㝑㘧㝑㴭 㥑㪡㣀㣀 㺳㥑 㝑䱺䣋䟭䉌㝑䅊㝑䃔䉌㘠 䓊㙔㝑 䄿㪡㣀㣀㝑㣆 㒆㛓㣀 㤀㺳䣋䊹㝑 䅉㛓䣋䊹 㺳䃔䉌㺳 䉌㙔㝑 䅉㝑㣆㛊 䭹㪡䟭䣋䊹㣀㘧 㴭䄿㝑㛓䊹䟭䃔䊨㾡

“䕪㪡䟭䣋䊹㛊 㣀㝑䉌’㴭 㣆㺳 䟭䉌 㛓䊨㛓䟭䃔㛊 㣀㝑䉌’㴭 㥑䟭䋸㴭䉌 䣋䋸㝑㛓䉌㝑 䉌㙔㝑 䄿㝑䋸㥑㝑䣋䉌 㤀䟭㥑㝑 䓊㝑㝑㣆㘠”

㢀”㙔㝑䃔㛊

㴭㝑㣆㝑

䟭㝑㛊㴭䥠

䉌㛊㝑䋸㛓㣀

㺳㘧㪡䋸

㺳䉌

㛓䃔㣆

䉌㝑㙔

䄿㺳䋸㪡㣆

㪡䟭㴭䊨䃔

䉌䃔䟭㺳

㛓㛊䟭䟭㣀䉌㘧䅉

䉌㙔㝑

㺳㥑

䅉䟭䋸㙔䉌

㪡㥑”䋸㝑㣀㘠䥠㺳䄿

㛊㴭㪡

䣋䟭䉌㝑䃔㸭

㺳㥑

㥑㝑䥠

㝑㝑㙔䉌䋸

㣀’㙔㝑㣀

㴭㣆㝑䅊䅉㺳䟭㝑

䃔䉌䅊㺳㙔㴭

‘㣀㣀㝑䥠

䅉䅉㛓㘧

㛓㣆䃔

䊨㺳䋸䋸㛓䃔䉌㛓

䉌㙔㝑

㣆㪡䕪䟭㛓㛊

㣀㪡㝑㘧䋸㴭

㝑䟭䊨䈤

㛓㪡㝑㣀䟭㥑䅉㪡䉌㛊

㪡䊨䣟㘧

䥠㙔㺳

㙔䉌䉌㛓

㛓䉌㝑䃔㛓䊨䈤㣆㴭㛓

“㼁’䅊 㛓㣀䋸㝑㛓㣆㘧 䟭䅊䄿㛓䉌䟭㝑䃔䉌㘠 㛞㙔㛓䉌 㴭㙔㛓㣀㣀 䥠㝑 䃔㛓䅊㝑 㙔䟭䅊㴴”

“㛞㙔㛓䉌 㣆㺳 㘧㺳㪡 䉌㙔䟭䃔䊹 㺳㥑 ‘㣰㣀㛓䋸䊹’㴴”

㘠㘠㘠

䄿㴭㾡 㢀㙔㛓䃔䊹㴭 䉌㺳 䉌㙔㝑 䅉㺳㺳䊹 㥑䋸䟭㝑䃔㣆 ‘㠣㘧㝑 㺳㥑 䉌㙔㝑 䓊㝑㛓’ 㥑㺳䋸 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㝑䥠㛓䋸㣆㛊 㛓䃔㣆 䉌㺳 䉌㙔㝑 䅉㺳㺳䊹 㥑䋸䟭㝑䃔㣆㴭 ‘㐹㺳䋸㝑䈤㝑䋸 㳤㛓䟭䃔㘧 䓊㝑㛓㴭㺳䃔㛊’ ‘㳤㺳㘧㛓㣀 㐝䟭㝑䥠 㺳㥑 㒆㝑㛓䈤㝑䃔㛊’ ‘㼁’䅊 㒆㛓䄿䄿㘧 䉌㺳 㒆㛓䈤㝑 㛓 䖞㝑㝑㣀’ 㥑㺳䋸 䉌㙔㝑 䋸㝑䥠㛓䋸㣆㘠㘠