Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 1196: Chapter 37: Precocious



Chapter 1196: Chapter 37: Precocious


Early on when he received the notice to come to this city on a mission, Liu Minghao knew it was definitely not a good assignment – and not because of the case, but because it was Godly Land’s territory.


If it were only about a true dragon, Liu Minghao wasn’t overly worried, as long as he didn’t intentionally provoke one of the Management Bureau’s top advisors – the key issue was that the city had too many monsters residing here.


The true dragon’s territory could be said to be the place with the highest proportion of monsters among city populations nationwide – so while roaming around this place, one might casually encounter a monster.


Actually, Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao were already being as cautious as possible, avoiding areas with hints of monster’s aura, but eventually, they still encountered a monster, and it was a high-level monster, a witch.


The offspring of humans and demons can be born very powerful, or can be completely powerless due to the imbalance in bloodlines… mixed blood can lead to two extremes.


Evidently, according to the records, this Haidong Qing’s Mrs. Witch was of the powerful type… facing an advanced monster, generally, the Management Bureau requires at least three fully armed advanced agents to deal with it.


Moreover, Tara is a witch?


A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down… Liu Minghao was relatively relieved as Tara seemed to be of a more agreeable nature – at least, after proving their identity, she didn’t take further action.


“What has my friend done?”


The strange tattoos had disappeared, and Tara now looked no different from an ordinary young girl, though her words still carried a hint of displeasure.


Friend… not boyfriend?


Wei Zidao instinctively glanced back at Chen Mingming, simultaneously awaiting Liu Minghao’s action – this would determine Wei Zidao’s next move.


Liu Minghao then retracted the metal whip, a hint of a smile appearing on his face, “Ms. Tara, it’s an honor to meet you… In our archive, Ms. Tara’s record shows as ‘good’.”


“You haven’t answered my question.” Tara frowned.


Liu Minghao gestured with his hand, and Wei Zidao also lowered the special revolver capable of firing Talisman Bullets. He proceeded to briefly explain the background and details.


“… That’s how it is, Ms. Tara, your friend just happened to be within the aura we were tracing. We are simply doing our duty according to protocol.”


Tara continued to frown, shaking her head after a while, “I’ve known him for almost a year. He’s just an ordinary person; I assure you of this. According to what you said, the culprit possesses abilities, so naturally, it can’t be him. There are so many monsters in this city, if you don’t investigate them, isn’t that putting the cart before the horse?”


We also want to investigate…


But this time, it’s just Wei Zidao and me, and Wei Zidao is just starting out… Two mid-level and junior agents from the Management Bureau, in a place that’s like a monster stronghold, what if we inadvertently upset some of the big shots hidden here?


Actually, after seeing the corpse in the detention center, Liu Minghao had thoughts of wanting to close the case, after all, it was just a dead villain, not worth wasting the Bureau’s resources. Plus, similar cases of suspected transcendent intervention accumulated over the years have already exceeded a thousand in the Bureau…


If not for the subsequent appearance of Chang Xiao’s death, they would have long since closed the case and reported back.


“Since Ms. Tara is willing to vouch, then naturally there’s no problem.”


Liu Minghao quickly nodded, “Apologies for today’s incident, but rest assured, Ms. Tara, your friend is just asleep. Since we’re investigating, we won’t randomly harm citizens’ safety.”


Tara nodded.


The relationship between the transcendent and the Management Bureau is quite delicate, both trying to avoid conflicts where possible.


“Sorry to bother you, Ms. Tara.”


Liu Minghao and his companion started packing their tools, preparing to leave.


“Wait!” Tara suddenly said, “Leave a contact.”


“??”


Tara shrugged, “Aren’t you conducting an investigation? If I have any clues, I can let you know! Isn’t assisting the Bureau with cases supposed to increase the freedom of demon citizens? I’m planning to travel to the Bashu Region this summer! I’m almost earning enough points for my visa!”


“… Alright.”


The Management Bureau does indeed have residency management stipulations for monster citizens. Generally, once a demon chooses to settle in a place, they cannot leave randomly.


As for traveling outside, it requires registration and filing… though despite these stipulations, many secretly do not comply.


Liu Minghao didn’t expect this powerful mixed-blood demon would turn out to be a law-abiding citizen… After leaving their contact info, the pair quickly left.



“But Brother Hao, what a pity, if we had been a bit firmer, maybe we could have questioned that young man?” Wei Zidao couldn’t help but lament.


Liu Minghao said, “Tara seems quite concerned about this youth, and we don’t need to offend her. Not out of fear of her powers, but because her identity is more sensitive.”


Sensitive?


Wei Zidao was puzzled, “Why?”


Liu Minghao replied seriously, “She’s a witch, and specifically Haidong Qing’s witch. The Eagle Totem is one of the three major totems of the grassland. It’s not like inland regions… The tribes there have believed in totems since ancient times. If she’s a spiritual leader of a tribe, it could be quite troublesome.”


This tribe doesn’t refer to demons but to the ethnic groups living on the grasslands – though they are few in number, they are legal citizens.


“Alright.” Wei Zidao nodded, then opened the Bagua Mirror, “There are still seven or eight entities left to investigate.”


“Let’s try to finish today.” Liu Minghao thought for a moment and said, “If there’s still no result, we’ll have to find another way.”



When he opened his eyes, Chen Mingming saw the glowing face of a girl.


Chen Mingming frowned in confusion.


He lay on a long bench, resting his head on Tara’s lap, surrounded by quiet… No longer in front of the food festival square, but rather in the square’s resting area.


Chen Mingming attempted to sit up, but Tara pressed his body down and covered his eyes with her palm.


The girl’s gentle voice sounded beside Chen Mingming’s ear, “It’s good to lie here for a while, you suddenly fainted earlier; perhaps your body is unwell.”


From her warm hand, a sense of warmth seemed to cover Chen Mingming’s eyelids, easing his dizzy, heavy head.


“Feeling better?” Tara softly asked.


“Mm.” Chen Mingming responded instinctively.


“Would you need CPR?” Tara’s unexpectedness appeared once more before Chen Mingming.


Chen Mingming placed his hand over Tara’s hand on his eyes, incidentally blocking his lips.


“Hey?” Tara lowered her head, strands of hair falling down.


“Hmm?” Chen Mingming responded lightly.


Tara chuckled, “You actually wanted me to kiss you, right?”


Chen Mingming told an unfunny joke, “Humans have evolved for so long, but I haven’t evolved into a lower-body animal yet, guess I lowered the average level, sorry.”


Tara kept her hand over Chen Mingming’s eyes, the sound getting closer, as if sensing her breath, “Kissing is often not about sex; it might be wanting touch, recognition, letting people know oneself.”


“Why.” Chen Mingming asked calmly.


Tara laughed, “Because I’m a monster, so I can touch human minds. You’re quite lonely, aren’t you.”


Her hand slowly moved away, over Chen Mingming’s lips, allowing him to clearly see Tara’s nearby face, sunlight reflecting on her face like a jade glow, as she ultimately kissed down.


But through her palm.


In an instant, Chen Mingming felt a twinge of panic, unable to maintain his calm… Tara raised her head proudly, looked over, and giggled, “Deliberate imitation doesn’t mean you can actually do it; even if you can understand others’ thoughts, you can’t stay in the same world as that person. From the start, you and that person are two independent entities.”


Chen Mingming slightly opened his mouth.


Tara whispered, “What I can see… inside that person’s eyes, besides loneliness, there is attachment. But you don’t have it!”


Chen Mingming frowned slightly.


Tara said, “You haven’t even seen yourself clearly; how can you see into others’ hearts?”


Chen Mingming chuckled, covering his eyes with his hand, and whispered, “Let me rest a little longer.”


Tara reached out and gently patted Chen Mingming’s head, soothingly saying, “Good, good child.”



When he woke up again, Tara was already gone, leaving only a slip of paper in his hand, which Tara had left behind.


—I’m leaving first.


Without realizing it, it was already the evening.


Chen Mingming hadn’t expected he would sleep for so long—Tara didn’t leave any further information, giving Chen Mingming a rather carefree feeling.


Sitting up, Chen Mingming didn’t leave immediately but quietly contemplated something… The resting area was becoming less crowded, as most people had likely gone to dine or shop in the mall.


As it grew darker, and as the lights came on… Chen Mingming closed his eyes.


When he opened them again, someone was already sitting beside him.


The person who sold him the silver handgun: Luo Qiu.


Just appeared out of nowhere.


Perhaps because of the call in his heart.



“Have I… met you somewhere before?” Chen Mingming frowned slightly, “When I first saw you, I felt this, subtly.”


Luo Qiu smiled faintly and said, “Quite often, when we see others, there’s a sense of déjà vu.”


Chen Mingming instinctively said, “You mean… the Déjà-vu phenomenon?”


Luo Qiu smiled without a word and softly said, “Customer, is there anything you need from me?”


“Trying.” Chen Mingming pondered for a while, “Just as I inexplicably went to your place, are there other ways to make you appear.”


“For example, passing the gun to someone else could also be a way?”


“You indeed know.” Chen Mingming nodded, “However, since acquiring something unknown, shouldn’t we first understand its reality?”


“Indeed.” Luo Qiu smiled slightly, “Since the contract is signed, the item is yours to use. How to use it is, of course, up to you.”


Looking at Luo Qiu, Chen Mingming suddenly asked, “Do you think he will use it?”


Luo Qiu asked back, “Assignment and usage are often tied together. Haven’t you already decided before giving it?”


Chen Mingming shook his head, “No, I just provided two choices.”


“Endowed with two meanings…” Luo Qiu glanced at Chen Mingming and suddenly smiled, “You are somewhat like me in the past, yet not entirely.”


Chen Mingming frowned slightly.


“Well then,” Luo Qiu smiled, “let’s make a bet on whether or not the gun will be fired, shall we?”


“A bet?”


Luo Qiu nodded, “A previous customer also made a bet with me, but it was on something else.”


“And the result?”


“Wins and losses.” Luo Qiu smiled, “Of course, you can choose not to participate. It’s just a temporary project, something that I’m into right now, and I might change my mind the next moment.”


“What’s the stake?” Chen Mingming asked calmly.


“If you win, I’ll give you something of equivalent value to the gun for free.” Luo Qiu said indifferently, “But if you lose, we skip to the last part of our contract… What do you think?”


“In that case, I refuse.” Chen Mingming shook his head.


Luo Qiu said, “Is it because the terms aren’t enticing enough? If so, I can offer something of greater value, twice, thrice, or even more.”


Chen Mingming still shook his head, “Since the outcome has probabilities, there’s no absolute win or loss, and I don’t like uncontrollable things. Besides, you can afford to lose, but I may not.”


“You’re truly a cautious person.” Luo Qiu smiled, then stood up, “If there’s nothing else, allow me to take my leave, dear customer. It was a pleasure meeting you.”


Chen Mingming sighed inwardly… This so-called meeting was entirely guided by the other party.


“I’m also pleased with this meeting.” Chen Mingming nodded, suddenly asking before Luo Qiu left, “If this bet begins, which side will you choose? Fire, or not?”


Luo Qiu replied nonchalantly, “I’d choose the opposite of what you pick.”


Watching Luo Qiu gradually disappear, Chen Mingming didn’t blink, and after a long while, he slowly sighed, muttering to himself, “Completely… at a disadvantage.”




“See you tomorrow!”


“See you tomorrow.”


The pretty girl smiled sweetly, then turned and walked into a dance studio… Dong Shaofeng withdrew his hand from outside the car window, then closed the window.


The two teammates sitting in the back laughed mischievously, “Heh heh, Young Master Feng, I think this chick will be conquered in a few days!”


Dong Shaofeng glanced back, saying indifferently, “You drive, I’ll sit in the back.”


“Alright!”


Although it wasn’t a top luxury car, among students, not many could afford such a car which cost tens of thousands—at least it was a car the teammate couldn’t afford.


Quickly, the two got out of the car and swapped positions.


Just as Dong Shaofeng sat down, the teammate in the back suddenly glanced at the rear of the car, “Young Master Feng… that seems like your mom?”


Dong Shaofeng frowned and looked back.


In front of a branded clothing store in the distance, a handsome young man was wrapping his arm around a charming woman, chatting and laughing as they walked out.


So intimate and seemingly oblivious to the world.


“Drive.” Dong Shaofeng retracted his gaze, his face expressionless.


“Oh… okay, okay!”



䛢䠙䠼䋯


䎱䌚㵑䥺㲤



䥺㲤䌚㵑


䌚䋯


㵑㵑㗷㵑䝃㜆




㵑䌚䥺


㲤䌚䭳䀡䶓㗷㲤



㵑䥺䌚


㲤䰙㗷㗷㜀㵑㵑䎱


䌚䝃䥺㵑䖂


䠙㵑䛢㲤



㜆䋯䭳䥓㜀




㰘䠼㱸㵑㲤


䌚䥺㵑


䛢㲤䋯䭳䀡


㵑䰙䄽䶓



㵑㲤㰘䠼


䌚䋯


㗷䭳㱸䰙䶓



㚜䭳㗷䶓㲤䀡䥓


䤣䎱㲤䌚㵑


䠼䛢䅨䶓㜆䛢


䠼㲤㵑㰘㱸



䠼䶓䌚䥺


䥦䥺㲤䭳䌚䋯䝃 䛢䶓䀡䥺䌚㗷㱸 㗷䋯䥓䭳㜆㗷 䋯䤣 䎱㵑㰘㵑䛢䎱䅨㱸 㗷䌚㲤㚜䰙㵑㜆 䶓䭳䌚䋯 㲤 㜀䅨䎱㲤䝃䶓㜆 䋯䤣 䠼䶓䭳㵑 䀡䛢㲤㗷㗷㵑㗷㱸 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䠙䛢䥓㵑 䤣䛢㲤䝃㵑㗷 䠙䥓䎱䭳䶓䭳䀡 㲤䌚䋯㜀 䌚䥺㵑 䀡䛢㲤㗷㗷㵑㗷䖂


䄘㜀㲤䎱䌚 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䌚䠼䋯 䌚㵑㲤䝃䝃㲤䌚㵑㗷㱸 䌚䥺㵑䎱㵑 䠼㵑䎱㵑 䌚䠼䋯 䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 䀡䥓䅨㗷㱸 㗷㵑㰘㵑䎱㲤䛢 䠼䋯䝃㵑䭳㱸 㲤䛢䛢 䤣䎱㵑㵑䛢䅨 㜆㲤䭳㚜䶓䭳䀡 䶓䭳 䤣䎱䋯䭳䌚 䋯䤣 䌚䥺䶓㗷 㚜䶓䎱㚜䥓䛢㲤䎱 䠙䋯䋯䌚䥺䖂


䠼㗷㲤


䥺㚸㵑


䌚㲤䠙䛢㵑


䌚䶓䥺䠼


㗷䠙㵑䌚䋯䌚䛢


䤣䋯


䥓㵑䥓䎱㗷䝃䭳䋯


㜆䌚㵑㚜䛢䌚䥓㵑䎱


䋯䖂㚜䥺䋯䛢㲤䛢


䄘䌚 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䝃䋯䝃㵑䭳䌚㱸 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䥺㵑䛢㜆 㲤 䠙䋯䌚䌚䛢㵑 䶓䭳 䥺䶓㗷 䥺㲤䭳㜆㱸 䥺㲤㰘䶓䭳䀡 㜆䎱䥓䭳䰙 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 䥺㲤䛢䤣㱸 㲤㗷 䶓䤣 䥺㵑 䠼㵑䎱㵑 㲤䭳 䋯䥓䌚㗷䶓㜆㵑䎱㱸 䠼㲤䌚㚜䥺䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 䝃㲤㜆䭳㵑㗷㗷 䋯䤣 䌚䥺㵑 㜀㵑䋯㜀䛢㵑 䶓䭳 䤣䎱䋯䭳䌚 䋯䤣 䥺䶓䝃䖂


䄘㗷 䤣䋯䎱 䌚䥺㵑䝃 䠙㵑䀡䶓䭳䭳䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 㜀㲤㗷㗷䶓䋯䭳㲤䌚㵑䛢䅨 䰙䶓㗷㗷㱸 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䶓䭳䌚䋯䰚䶓㚜㲤䌚㵑㜆 㵑䰚㜀䎱㵑㗷㗷䶓䋯䭳㗷㱸 䥺㵑 䝃㵑䎱㵑䛢䅨 䠼㲤䌚㚜䥺㵑㜆 㵑䰚㜀䎱㵑㗷㗷䶓䋯䭳䛢㵑㗷㗷䛢䅨䖂


䶓䥺䝃


䰙㰘䋯㵑䋯㜀䎱


䀡䛢㲤䋯䥓䝃䋯㗷䎱


䌚䋯




㵑㗷䶓㜆㱸


䶓㵑䛢䰙


㲤䌚䠼㵑䎱


䌚䋯


㜀㲤㗷㗷䶓䋯䭳㲤䌚㵑䛢䅨


㵑䎱㱸㲤


䌚䶓䠼䌚㗷㜆㵑


㜆䭳䋯䠼


䝃㲤䋯䭳䠼


䭳㵑䎱㲤


䋯䀡䭳䂷


䶓㚜䖂㰘䰚㵑㵑㵑䅨㗷㗷䛢


䋯䎱㰘㵑


䥺䎱㵑


㗷㗷䰙䭳䶓䶓䀡


䟔㗷䀡䋯䭳㲤䤣㵑䥺’


㱸䰙㵑䭳㗷㲤


㰘䶓䀡䭳䝃䋯


䠼㲤䅨


㵑䀡䭳䭳䶓䌚䶓䠼䭳


䥺㗷䶓


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䛢䋯䠼㵑䎱㵑㜆 䥺䶓㗷 䥺㵑㲤㜆㱸 䛢䋯䋯䰙䶓䭳䀡 㲤䌚 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳’㗷 䤣㲤㚜㵑 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㲤 䥺䶓䭳䌚 䋯䤣 䠼㲤䭳䌚䋯䭳 㵑䰚㜀䎱㵑㗷㗷䶓䋯䭳㱸 㲤㗷 䶓䤣 䥺㵑 㗷㲤䠼 䶓䌚 㚜䋯㰘㵑䎱㵑㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䝃㲤䀡䀡䋯䌚㗷䖂䖂䖂 㚜䎱㲤䠼䛢䶓䭳䀡 㲤䛢䛢 䋯㰘㵑䎱 䥺㵑䎱 䤣㲤㚜㵑㱸 䶓䌚 㗷䌚㲤䎱䌚㵑㜆 䌚䋯 䎱䋯䌚㱸 㵑䰚䌚䎱㵑䝃㵑䛢䅨 䥓䀡䛢䅨䖂


䒳䥓䌚 䌚䥺㲤䌚 䠼㲤㗷䭳’䌚 䎱㵑㲤䛢㱸 䶓䌚 䠼㲤㗷 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䥺䶓㗷 䤣㵑㵑䛢䶓䭳䀡䖂䖂䖂 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳’㗷 䤣㲤㚜㵑 䠼㲤㗷 㚜䋯䭳㗷䶓㜆㵑䎱㵑㜆 㜆㵑䛢䶓㚜㲤䌚㵑㱸 䥺㵑䎱 䤣䶓䀡䥓䎱㵑 䠼㲤㗷 䌚䥺㵑 䠙㵑㗷䌚 㲤䝃䋯䭳䀡 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䀡䎱䋯䥓㜀 䋯䤣 䠼䋯䝃㵑䭳㱸 㲤䭳 㵑䭳㚜䥺㲤䭳䌚䎱㵑㗷㗷䖂


䛢㲤㱸䭳䛢䶓䟶䅨



䤣䌚䛢㵑䶓㜆


㜀㗷㗷䶓㲤䋯䌚㲤䭳㵑


䛢䶓㵑䰙


㚜㗷䥓䥺


䎱䥺㵑


䭳㜆㲤


䥺㜆䋯䛢䶓䭳䀡


䂷䀡䭳䋯


䌚䋯


㲤䥺㵑㱸㜆


㗷䶓䛢䰙㱸


䌚䠼㲤䶓䀡䭳䭳


㗷䥺㵑


䋯䠼䭳䝃㲤


㲤䠼㗷


䀡㗷㵑䶓㱸䭳䌚㲤


㲤䤣㚜㵑


㗷䛢䛢䅨䋯䠼


䅨㵑㵑㗷


㵑䛢㰘㵑䶓䅨㜆䭳䌚


䥺䌚䶓䠼


䥺䶓䀡䭳㜀㚜㲤㲤䎱䋯㜀㱸


㗷䰙䖂䶓㗷


㵑䥺䌚


䭳䝃䋯䎱䶓


㵑䥺䟔㗷’㲤䀡䋯䭳䤣


㜆㜆㵑䝃䭳㲤


䶓䶓㗷㵑㗷㲤䤣䌚䥓䭳㜆


“㳔䋯 㲤䠼㲤䅨䖂”


䥦㵑䎱䥺㲤㜀㗷 䌚䥺㵑 䝃䥓㗷䶓㚜 䠼㲤㗷 䌚䋯䋯 㵑䰚㜀䛢䋯㗷䶓㰘㵑㱸 䋯䎱 㲤 䌚䋯䎱䎱㵑䭳䌚 䠼䶓䌚䥺䶓䭳 䋯㰘㵑䎱䠼䥺㵑䛢䝃㵑㜆 㗷㲤䭳䶓䌚䅨㱸 䋯䎱 䝃㲤䅨䠙㵑 䤣䋯䎱 䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 䎱㵑㲤㗷䋯䭳㗷㱸 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䠼㲤㗷 䝃䋯䝃㵑䭳䌚㲤䎱䶓䛢䅨 㗷䥓䎱㜀䎱䶓㗷㵑㜆㱸 䌚䥺㵑䭳 㚜䋯䭳䌚䶓䭳䥓㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 㲤㚜䌚䶓䋯䭳䖂


䖂䠼㲤䅨”㲤


㳔”䋯


䢴䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㵑䭳㜆㱸 㗷䥺㵑 㜆䶓㜆 䥺㵑㲤䎱 䶓䌚 㚜䛢㵑㲤䎱䛢䅨䖂䖂䖂 䌚䥺㵑䭳 䤣䥓䎱䎱䋯䠼㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 䠙䎱䋯䠼㗷 㗷䛢䶓䀡䥺䌚䛢䅨㱸 㗷䭳䋯䎱䌚㵑㜆 㚜䋯䛢㜆䛢䅨㱸 䛢㵑䤣䌚 㜆䶓㗷䶓䭳䌚㵑䎱㵑㗷䌚㵑㜆䛢䅨䖂䖂䖂 䠙㵑㚜㲤䥓㗷㵑 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䝃㲤䭳’㗷 䀡㲤䠑㵑㱸 䎱㵑㲤䛢䛢䅨 㚜䋯䛢㜆䖂


䄘䤣䌚㵑䎱 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 㲤䠼㲤䅨㱸 㲤 䌚㵑㲤䝃䝃㲤䌚㵑 㜀㵑䎱㜀䛢㵑䰚㵑㜆䛢䅨 㚜㲤䝃㵑 䋯㰘㵑䎱 㲤䭳㜆 㗷㲤䌚 㜆䋯䠼䭳㱸 “䪺䋯䥓䭳䀡 㚂㲤㗷䌚㵑䎱 䟶㵑䭳䀡㱸 䠼䥺㲤䌚’㗷 䠼䎱䋯䭳䀡㱸 㗷䥺㵑 䥓㜀㗷㵑䌚 䅨䋯䥓䤴”


㜀䶓㵑㜆䰙㚜



䪺䋯䥓”


䂷䋯䀡䭳


䤣䋯


䥓㜀㱸


㜆䭳㲤


㚜㵑䋯䌚䭳㜆䥓䥓䥺


䌚䌚䋯䛢䠙㵑


䥓䀡㗷䅨


㰘䢴㵑”‘


㜀㲤䶓㜆


㵑䤣㗷䎱䥺䛢䅨


㜆䋯㜀㵑㵑䭳


䎱䠙㵑㱸㵑


㲤㵑䤣䋯䭳䀡䥺䟔


䖂䭳”䤣䥓


䌚㚜㵑䎱䛢䶓㜆䅨


㵑㲤㰘䥺


䌚䥺㵑


㗷㜆䌚䋯䋯


㜀䥓


㚜䅨䥓㲤㲤㗷䛢䛢


䠙䶓䛢䖂”䛢


“䪺䋯䥓䭳䀡 㚂㲤㗷䌚㵑䎱 䟶㵑䭳䀡䤴 䪺䋯䥓䭳䀡 㚂㲤㗷䌚㵑䎱 䟶㵑䭳䀡… 䠼䥺㲤䌚 䌚䥺㵑 䥺㵑㚜䰙䤴”


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䶓䭳㗷䌚㲤䭳䌚䛢䅨 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 䶓䭳䌚䋯 䌚䥺㵑 䀡䎱䋯䥓㜀 䋯䤣 㜀㲤䎱䌚䅨䶓䭳䀡 䅨䋯䥓䭳䀡 㜀㵑䋯㜀䛢㵑㱸 㜆䶓㗷㲤㜀㜀㵑㲤䎱䶓䭳䀡 㲤䤣䌚㵑䎱 㲤 䠼䥺䶓䛢㵑… 㲤䭳䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 䌚㵑㲤䝃䝃㲤䌚㵑 㚜䥓䎱䶓䋯䥓㗷䛢䅨 㲤㗷䰙㵑㜆㱸 “㑈䥺㲤䌚’㗷 䥓㜀 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䌚䥺㲤䌚䤴”


䥺䋯”㑈


㪭㵑䭳㚜”䌚䋯䥓䭳䶓㪭


㗷㚜䎱㱸㲤㵑


䌚䥺㵑


䌚䶓䎱䤣㗷


䶓䌚㗷’


䛢㗷㵑䌚’


䌚䋯䭳


䶓䌚䖂㵑䖂䝃䖂


䒳㵑䶓䭳䀡 䅨䋯䥓䭳䀡 䶓㗷 䀡䎱㵑㲤䌚㱸 䭳䋯䌚 䤣䶓䀡䥺䌚䶓䭳䀡 䝃㵑㲤䭳㗷 䭳䋯䌚 䰙䭳䋯䠼䶓䭳䀡 㲤 䀡䋯䋯㜆 䠙䋯㜆䅨㱸 䛢䋯㗷䌚 䶓䭳 㜆㵑䠙㲤䥓㚜䥺㵑䎱䅨䖂


䖂䖂䖂


㲤㜆㜀㗷㵑㗷


䶓㰘㗷䶓㵑㵑㜆䎱䎱


䌚㵑䥺


䥺㵑䎱㲤㚜䭳䶓䀡


䌚䭳㵑䥺


䶓䌚


㵑䥺㚸


䌚䥺㵑


㰘䛢䎱䶓㵑㗷


㜆㵑䛢䋯㗷䥓䌚


䛢䀡䋯䭳㲤


䎱䋯䭳㲤䶓䎱䀡


㵑㚜㜆㵑㗷䎱㵑㚂


㜀㗷㵑㜆


㵑㜆㜆䥓䅨㗷䭳䛢


䀡䭳㵑䶓㵑䭳


䥺㲤䠼㱸䶓䀡䥺䅨


㲤㗷


㜆䎱㵑㱸䶓䀡䠙


㲤䌚䖂㜆䥺㵑䛢


䥺䌚㵑


䌚䶓㗷


䄽䟔䀉


䋯㰘㵑䎱


㑈㲤䛢䰙䶓䭳䀡 䥓㜀 䌚䋯 䌚䥺㵑 䎱䶓㰘㵑䎱䠙㲤䭳䰙 䎱㲤䶓䛢䶓䭳䀡㱸 䌚䥺㵑 㜆㲤䝃㜀 㚜䋯䛢㜆 䠼䶓䭳㜆 䝃㲤㜆㵑 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䤣㵑㵑䛢 㚜䋯䝃䤣䋯䎱䌚㲤䠙䛢㵑 㲤䛢䛢 䋯㰘㵑䎱䖂䖂䖂 䌚䥺㵑 㲤䛢㚜䋯䥺䋯䛢 䌚䋯䛢㵑䎱㲤䭳㚜㵑 䥺䋯䭳㵑㜆 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䛢䋯䭳䀡䊸䌚㵑䎱䝃 䭳䶓䀡䥺䌚㚜䛢䥓䠙 䌚䎱㲤䶓䭳䶓䭳䀡 䥺㲤㜆䭳’䌚 䝃㲤㜆㵑 䥺䶓䝃 䥓䭳㲤䠙䛢㵑 䌚䋯 䠼㲤䛢䰙 䠙㵑㚜㲤䥓㗷㵑 䥺㵑 㜆䎱㲤䭳䰙 䌚䋯䋯 䝃䥓㚜䥺㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䤣㵑㵑䛢䶓䭳䀡 䤣䶓㵑䎱䅨䖂


䶑㵑 䛢䋯䋯䰙㵑㜆 㲤㚜䎱䋯㗷㗷 䌚䥺㵑 䎱䶓㰘㵑䎱㱸 䝃䋯㗷䌚䛢䅨 䋯䛢㜆 䠙䥓䶓䛢㜆䶓䭳䀡㗷䖂


䭳䶓


䠑䅨䀡䠑䭳䶓㜆䶓


䌚䥺㵑


㵑䶑


䌚䥺㵑


䎱㲤㱸㲤䅨䎱


㵑㵑䠼䎱


㵑䭳䛢㲤䅨䎱䝃䌚㵑㵑


㚜㜆䋯䛢


䠼㲤㗷


㵑䠼㵑䎱


䎱䶓䌚䀡䥺


㵑䎱䌚㵑䥺


㵑䝃䝃㜆䎱㵑䎱㵑䠙㵑㱸


䶓䀡㗷䌚䛢䥺


㵑䌚䥺


㵑䥺䎱䠼㵑


䋯䤣


䌚䥺㵑


䛢䀡䥺䶓㗷䌚


䛢䶓㜆㵑㰘


㵑䥺


䋯䛢㗷䋯䥺㱸㚜


䛢㗷㜆䥺䋯㵑䋯䥺㱸䥓㗷


㚜䎱㗷㲤㗷䋯


䎱䶓㵑㰘䎱䖂䖂䖂


㗷䥺䛢䶓䀡䌚


䎱䋯㰘㵑


䥺䎱㵑㵑


㲤䭳㗷㜆䥺䌚䋯㗷䥓


䋯䤣


䋯䭳㵑䭳


䖂䥺䀡䛢䌚䶓㗷


䤫䋯 䌚㵑䛢䛢䶓䭳䀡 䠼䥺䶓㚜䥺 㗷䶓㜆㵑 䶓㗷 䠙㵑䌚䌚㵑䎱䖂䖂䖂 㜀㵑䎱䥺㲤㜀㗷㱸 䋯䭳䛢䅨 䠼䥺㵑䭳 㵑㲤㚜䥺 䀡㲤䠑㵑㗷 䥓㜀䋯䭳 㵑㲤㚜䥺 䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱’㗷 㗷䶓㜆㵑㱸 䶓㗷 䌚䥺㵑䎱㵑 㲤 䌚䎱㲤㚜㵑 䋯䤣 䛢䋯䭳䀡䶓䭳䀡䖂


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 㗷䛢䋯䠼䛢䅨 䛢㵑䌚 䋯䥓䌚 㲤 䠙䎱㵑㲤䌚䥺㱸 㗷䥓㜆㜆㵑䭳䛢䅨 䌚䋯䋯䰙 䋯䥓䌚 䥺䶓㗷 㜀䥺䋯䭳㵑㱸 㚜䛢䶓㚜䰙㵑㜆 䋯䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㚜䥺㲤䌚 䶓䭳䌚㵑䎱䤣㲤㚜㵑 䋯䤣 䌚䥺㲤䌚 㜀㵑䎱㗷䋯䭳 㚜㲤䛢䛢㵑㜆 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑㱸 䠙㵑䀡㲤䭳 䌚䅨㜀䶓䭳䀡䖂


㜀䖂䛢㗷䌚㵑


䶑—㰘㲤㵑


䋯䅨䥓


—㑈䥺㲤䌚 㜆䋯 䅨䋯䥓 䠼㲤䭳䌚 㲤䀡㲤䶓䭳㪭


—㳔䋯 䌚䋯 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䤣䎱䋯䭳䌚 㜆䋯䋯䎱 䭳䋯䠼㱸 㗷䌚㲤䎱䌚 䤣䎱䋯䀡䊸䬼䥓䝃㜀䶓䭳䀡 䤣䎱䋯䝃 㜆䋯䠼䭳㗷䌚㲤䶓䎱㗷㱸 㲤䭳㜆 㗷㵑䭳㜆 䝃㵑 䌚䥺㵑 㰘䶓㜆㵑䋯䖂


㪭㚜䎱㲤䅨䠑㪭


—’䋯䎱䥓㵑䪺


—䢴’䝃 䋯䭳䛢䅨 䠼㲤䶓䌚䶓䭳䀡 䤣䋯䎱 䤣䶓㰘㵑 䝃䶓䭳䥓䌚㵑㗷䖂䖂䖂 㗷䌚㲤䎱䌚䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 䌚䶓䝃㵑䎱䖂


䪨䭳㵑 䝃䶓䭳䥓䌚㵑㱸 䌚䠼䋯 䝃䶓䭳䥓䌚㵑㗷㱸 䌚䥺䎱㵑㵑 䝃䶓䭳䥓䌚㵑㗷… 䤣䋯䥓䎱 䝃䶓䭳䥓䌚㵑㗷 㲤䭳㜆 䌚䥺䶓䎱䌚䅨 㗷㵑㚜䋯䭳㜆㗷㱸 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䥺㲤䎱㜆䛢䅨 䠙䛢䶓䭳䰙㵑㜆㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 㗷䌚㲤䎱㵑㜆 㲤䌚 䌚䥺㵑 㗷㚜䎱㵑㵑䭳㱸 䀡䎱㲤㜆䥓㲤䛢䛢䅨 䛢䋯㗷䌚 䶓䭳 䌚䥺䋯䥓䀡䥺䌚䖂


㗷䎱䌚䋯䥺


䌚䥺㵑


㚜㗷䎱㵑㵑䭳


㜆㜆䭳䅨䥓㵑㗷䛢


䤣䥺㵑䀡䭳䎱㗷䎱䶓㵑


䎱䠙㰘㵑㱸㲤䶓㜆䌚


䥺䶓䌚䠼


䛢䛢㱸䶓䭳㲤䟶䅨


㵑䥺䌚


䭳㜀䥺㵑䋯


㵑䀡䠙䭳㲤


䖂㰘㜆䶓䋯㵑㗷


䂷㵑㗷㜀䶓䌚㵑 䌚䥺㵑 㜆䶓䝃 䛢䶓䀡䥺䌚㱸 䌚䥺㵑 㚜㲤䝃㵑䎱㲤 䰙㵑㜀䌚 㗷䥺㲤䰙䶓䭳䀡㱸 䌚䥺㵑 㜀㵑䎱㗷䋯䭳 䠙㵑䶓䭳䀡 䝃㲤䭳䶓㜀䥓䛢㲤䌚㵑㜆 㲤䌚 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䝃䋯䝃㵑䭳䌚 䶓䭳㜆㵑㵑㜆 㗷䌚㲤䎱䌚㵑㜆 䤣䎱䋯䀡䊸䬼䥓䝃㜀䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 㗷䌚㲤䶓䎱㗷 㲤䌚 䥺䋯䝃㵑㱸 䅨䋯䥓 㚜䋯䥓䛢㜆 㵑㰘㵑䭳 䥺㵑㲤䎱 䌚䥺㵑 䀡㲤㗷㜀䶓䭳䀡 㗷䋯䥓䭳㜆㗷䖂


䪨䭳㵑 㗷㵑䀡䝃㵑䭳䌚 䋯䤣 㰘䶓㜆㵑䋯 䤣䋯䎱 㵑㲤㚜䥺 㗷㵑䌚 䋯䤣 㗷䌚㲤䶓䎱㗷㱸 䋯䭳㵑 㲤䤣䌚㵑䎱 㲤䭳䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱㱸 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䛢㵑㲤䭳㵑㜆 㲤䀡㲤䶓䭳㗷䌚 䌚䥺㵑 䎱㲤䶓䛢䶓䭳䀡㱸 䛢㵑䌚䌚䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 㚜䋯䛢㜆 䠼䶓䭳㜆 䠙䛢䋯䠼㱸 㗷䶓㜀㜀䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 㲤䛢㚜䋯䥺䋯䛢䖂


䭳—䋯㵑䂷


㪭㜀䝃䶓䥓䬼䭳䀡


—䂷䋯 䀡䅨䝃䭳㲤㗷䌚䶓㚜㗷䖂


—㑈䥺㲤䌚䤴䤴


䌚㵑㗷


䌚䤣䤣䶓䭳㵑㵑


䋯㜆—䌚㲤㲤䎱䒳㚜㗷


䭳㵑䶓䌚䭳䋯㚜䥓


䠼㗷䖂㜆䎱䌚䋯䭳㲤䶓㗷


䶓䀡䤣䎱㜀䝃䊸䋯䭳䥓䀡䬼


䋯…䎱


㗷㱸㲤䝃㗷䅨䀡㚜䌚䭳䶓


䒳㵑䤣䋯䎱㵑 䛢䋯䭳䀡㱸 䭳㵑䠼 㰘䶓㜆㵑䋯㗷 䠼㵑䎱㵑 㗷㵑䭳䌚䖂䖂䖂 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䌚䶓䝃㵑 䥺㵑 㜆䶓㜆䭳’䌚 㵑㰘㵑䭳 㚜䛢䶓㚜䰙 䋯㜀㵑䭳㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䌚䶓䛢䌚㵑㜆 䥺䶓㗷 䥺㵑㲤㜆㱸 㗷䌚㲤䎱䶓䭳䀡 㲤䌚 䌚䥺㵑 㜀䶓䌚㚜䥺䊸䠙䛢㲤㚜䰙 㗷䰙䅨䖂


䟔䋯 㜆䶓㗷䀡䥓㗷䌚䶓䭳䀡䖂


䄽㵑


䖂䢴


㗷䶓…


㗷䋯


䝃㲤


䥺䁇䋯㲤


䶑㵑 䌚䥺䋯䥓䀡䥺䌚 㗷䋯㱸 䌚䥺㵑䭳 䌚䥺䎱㵑䠼 䌚䥺㵑 䠙䋯䌚䌚䛢㵑 㲤䠼㲤䅨㱸 䀡䋯䌚 䶓䭳䌚䋯 䌚䥺㵑 㚜㲤䎱㱸 㗷㵑䭳㜆䶓䭳䀡 㲤 䌚㵑䰚䌚 䠙㵑䤣䋯䎱㵑 㜆䎱䶓㰘䶓䭳䀡 㲤䠼㲤䅨䖂


—㳔䋯䋯㜆 䭳䶓䀡䥺䌚䖂


䖂䖂䖂


“䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡’㗷 䠙㲤㚜䰙㪭” 㚸䥺㵑 㚜䥺㲤䎱䝃䶓䭳䀡 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 㟧䥓䶓㚜䰙䛢䅨 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 䥓㜀㱸 䤣䥓䛢䛢 䋯䤣 㚜䋯䭳㚜㵑䎱䭳㱸 “㑈䥺䅨 㜆䋯 䅨䋯䥓 㗷䝃㵑䛢䛢 䛢䶓䰙㵑 㲤䛢㚜䋯䥺䋯䛢㱸 䠼䥺㵑䎱㵑 㜆䶓㜆 䅨䋯䥓 䀡䋯 㚜䎱㲤䠑䅨䤴”


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䛢䋯䋯䰙㵑㜆 㲤䌚 䥺䶓㗷 䝃䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱㱸 䌚䥺㵑䭳 䀡䛢㲤䭳㚜㵑㜆 㲤䌚 䌚䥺㵑 䝃㲤䭳 㗷䶓䌚䌚䶓䭳䀡 䶓䭳 䌚䥺㵑 䛢䶓㰘䶓䭳䀡 䎱䋯䋯䝃㱸 䎱㵑㲤㜆䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 䭳㵑䠼㗷㜀㲤㜀㵑䎱䖂䖂䖂 䥺䶓㗷 䤣㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱䖂


䥺㵑㵑䌚䎱


㜆㗷㵑㜆䖂䋯䭳㜀䎱㵑


䌚'”㗷䢴


䟔䋯㵑䤣䥺㲤䀡䭳


䌚㲤䀡”䭳䶓䥺䭳䅨䤴


㗷䶓


䛢㲤㱸䌚㵑


䅨㗷䛢䥓㚜㲤㲤䛢


䋯㗷


䂷䋯䀡䭳


“㑈䥺㲤䌚’㗷 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䅨䋯䥓䎱 㲤䌚䌚䶓䌚䥓㜆㵑䤴” 䟶䶓䭳㲤䛢䛢䅨㱸 䌚䥺㵑 䝃䶓㜆㜆䛢㵑䊸㲤䀡㵑㜆 䝃㲤䭳 䥺䋯䛢㜆䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 䭳㵑䠼㗷㜀㲤㜀㵑䎱 㜀䥓䌚 䶓䌚 㜆䋯䠼䭳㱸 䎱㲤䶓㗷㵑㜆 䥺䶓㗷 䥺㵑㲤㜆 䋯㰘㵑䎱㱸 䤣䶓䛢䛢㵑㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㲤䥓䌚䥺䋯䎱䶓䌚䅨㱸 “䄘䛢䛢 㜆㲤䅨 䭳䋯䌚 䛢㵑㲤䎱䭳䶓䭳䀡 䠼㵑䛢䛢㱸 䋯䭳䛢䅨 䰙䭳䋯䠼 䌚䋯 䛢䶓㰘㵑 䛢㲤㰘䶓㗷䥺䛢䅨㱸 䶓㗷 䝃䅨 䝃䋯䭳㵑䅨 䤣䋯䎱 䅨䋯䥓 䌚䋯 㗷㜀㵑䭳㜆 䛢䶓䰙㵑 䌚䥺䶓㗷䤴”


“䄘䛢䎱䶓䀡䥺䌚㱸 㲤䛢䎱䶓䀡䥺䌚㱸 䌚䥺㵑 㚜䥺䶓䛢㜆 䶓㗷 㗷䌚䶓䛢䛢 䅨䋯䥓䭳䀡㱸 㜆䋯䭳’䌚 䀡㵑䌚 㲤䭳䀡䎱䅨㱸 㗷䛢䋯䠼䛢䅨 㵑㜆䥓㚜㲤䌚㵑 䥺䶓䝃䖂” 㚸䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䠙㵑㗷䶓㜆㵑 㗷㜀䋯䰙㵑 䀡㵑䭳䌚䛢䅨䖂


㱸㜆㲤䅨䋯䌚


䭳㲤


䌚䥺㵑


㗷㵑㲤䰙㱸㜀


䢴䌚㗷'”


䤣䎱䌚㲤㵑䥺


䎱㵑㵑䭳㵑䥺㰘䠼


䌚䋯䥺㵑䝃䎱


䤣䎱䋯


“㪭䥺䛢㜆㚜䶓


㱸䶓㗷䌚䥺


㗷䥓䌚䬼


䋯㜀䌚㵑㚜䰙


㗷㗷䋯㜀䶓䛢


䌚䥺㵑䎱㵑


㲤㗷䛢䅨㲤䠼


䋯䀡䂷䭳


䅨䋯䥓


㜆䭳䎱㵑䌚㗷䋯


䶓㱸䛢㚜䀡䭳


䋯䭳


䝃䋯㵑䅨䭳


䶓㵑䛢䰙


䋯䅨㚜㜆䛢䛢㱸


䭳䛢䥓㜆䀡䭳㵑䌚䶓


䌚䥺㗷䭳”䋯䝃㪭


㲤䌚䀡䟔䌚䭳䶓”䎱


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䠼㲤䌚㚜䥺㵑㜆 䌚䥺䶓㗷 㵑䰚㜀䎱㵑㗷㗷䶓䋯䭳䛢㵑㗷㗷䛢䅨䖂


—䄘䥺㱸 㗷䋯 㜆䶓㗷䀡䥓㗷䌚䶓䭳䀡䖂


㚸—䥺䅨㵑


㲤䎱㵑䖂


—䟔䋯 㲤䝃 䢴䖂


䄘䌚 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䝃䋯䝃㵑䭳䌚㱸 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䝃䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 䌚䋯 䌚䥺㵑 䝃㲤䭳’㗷 㗷䶓㜆㵑㱸 㗷㲤䌚 㜆䋯䠼䭳㱸 㜀㲤䌚䌚㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 䥺䥓㗷䠙㲤䭳㜆’㗷 㗷䥺䋯䥓䛢㜆㵑䎱㱸 “䀉㲤䛢䝃 㜆䋯䠼䭳㱸 䌚䥺㵑 㚜䥺䶓䛢㜆 䶓㗷 㗷䌚䶓䛢䛢 䅨䋯䥓䭳䀡 㲤䭳㜆 㜆䋯㵑㗷䭳’䌚 䥓䭳㜆㵑䎱㗷䌚㲤䭳㜆䖂”


䟔㱸㜀—䋯䌚


㜀㵑䖂㵑䛢㲤㗷


“䪺䋯䥓㱸 㲤䛢䠼㲤䅨㗷 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䰙䭳䋯䠼䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 㗷䶓㜆㵑㪭 䢴 䠙䛢㲤䝃㵑 䅨䋯䥓㪭”


—䄘䎱㵑䭳’䌚 䅨䋯䥓 䌚䶓䎱㵑㜆䖂


䌚㲤


䝃’䢴


㗷㱸㵑䅨


㚜㵑㜆䛢㲤䝃


䥺㵑㲤㜆䖂


䥺㵑䎱


“㵑㱸㗷䪺


㱸䤣䛢䌚㲤䥓


㜆䋯”䭳䠼䤴


䂷䀡䋯䭳


䥺䋯䰙䋯㗷


䋯䅨䥓


䥺㲤㰘㵑


䝃㵑䋯䌚䥺䎱


—䄘䎱㵑䭳’䌚 䅨䋯䥓 㵑䰚䥺㲤䥓㗷䌚㵑㜆䖂


䪨䭳䛢䅨 䌚䥺㵑䭳 㜆䶓㜆 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䤣㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱 䛢㵑䌚 䋯䥓䌚 㲤 䠙䎱㵑㲤䌚䥺㱸 䀡䛢㲤䎱㵑㜆 㲤䌚 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡㱸 “䄘䭳㜆 䅨䋯䥓㱸 㟧䥓䶓㚜䰙䛢䅨 䀡䋯 䌚㲤䰙㵑 㲤 㗷䥺䋯䠼㵑䎱㪭 䟔䝃㵑䛢䛢䶓䭳䀡 䛢䶓䰙㵑 䠙䋯䋯䠑㵑㱸 䶓㗷 䌚䥺㲤䌚 㜆㵑㚜㵑䭳䌚䤴”


㵑䖂㜆㗷䭳䥓㜆䭳䎱䌚㲤


䢴—


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 㗷㲤䶓㜆 䭳䋯䌚䥺䶓䭳䀡㱸 㚜㲤㗷䥓㲤䛢䛢䅨 䭳䋯㜆㜆㵑㜆㱸 䌚䥺㵑䭳 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 䌚䋯䠼㲤䎱㜆 䌚䥺㵑 㗷䌚㲤䶓䎱㗷䖂


“䪨䥺 䅨㵑㗷㱸 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡㱸 䌚䥺㵑 㜆㲤䅨 㲤䤣䌚㵑䎱 䌚䋯䝃䋯䎱䎱䋯䠼 䶓㗷 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䠙䶓䎱䌚䥺㜆㲤䅨㱸 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䤣㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱 㲤䭳㜆 䢴 䥺㲤㰘㵑 㜆㵑㚜䶓㜆㵑㜆㱸 䠼㵑’䛢䛢 䤣䛢䅨 䌚䋯 䥦㲤䎱䶓㗷 䌚䋯䝃䋯䎱䎱䋯䠼 䭳䶓䀡䥺䌚 䌚䋯 㚜㵑䛢㵑䠙䎱㲤䌚㵑 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䠙䶓䎱䌚䥺㜆㲤䅨 㜀䎱䋯㜀㵑䎱䛢䅨䖂” 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䝃䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 㗷㲤䶓㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㲤 㗷䝃䶓䛢㵑㱸 “䟔㵑㵑㱸 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䤣㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱 㗷䌚䶓䛢䛢 㚜㲤䎱㵑㗷 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 䅨䋯䥓㱸 㵑㰘㵑䭳 䌚䋯䋯䰙 䌚䠼䋯 㜆㲤䅨㗷 䋯䤣䤣 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䌚䥺㵑 㚜䋯䝃㜀㲤䭳䅨䖂”


䥓䖂䋯䭳䀡㵑䥺


—’㚸䥺㗷㲤䌚


—㚸䥺㲤䌚’㗷 㟧䥓䶓䌚㵑 㵑䭳䋯䥓䀡䥺䖂


—䢴䌚’㗷 㲤䛢䎱䶓䀡䥺䌚 䭳䋯䠼䖂


䀡䋯䭳䂷


“䭳䶓㪭䌚㚜㲤䀡


㜆䋯䎱㲤㱸䭳䥓


㗷㲤㚸䌚’䥺”


䭳㵑䥺㪭䋯䥓䀡


䶓䥓䅨㲤䛢䝃䌚㵑䛢䌚


䋯䀡㲤䟔㵑䤣䭳䥺


㗷䌚㵑㜆䋯㜀㜀㱸


䟔㜀䌚䋯


䎱㜆䌚䭳㵑䥓


“㑈䥺㲤䌚 㜆䶓㜆 䅨䋯䥓 㗷㲤䅨㪭” 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䤣㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱 䶓䝃䝃㵑㜆䶓㲤䌚㵑䛢䅨 䤣䥓䎱䎱䋯䠼㵑㜆 䥺䶓㗷 䠙䎱䋯䠼㗷䖂


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 㗷䭳㵑㵑䎱㵑㜆㱸 “䢴䤣 䅨䋯䥓 䠼㲤䭳䌚 䌚䋯 㜆䶓㗷㚜䶓㜀䛢䶓䭳㵑 䝃㵑㱸 䌚䥺㲤䌚’㗷 䤣䶓䭳㵑䖂 䒳䥓䌚 䤣䶓䎱㗷䌚㱸 㜆㵑㲤䛢 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䝃䶓㗷䌚䎱㵑㗷㗷㵑㗷䖂 㚂䋯䝃㱸 䅨䋯䥓 䌚䋯䋯㱸 䠙㵑䤣䋯䎱㵑 䅨䋯䥓 㜀䛢㲤䅨 䌚䥺㵑 䎱䋯䛢㵑 䋯䤣 㲤 㜆䋯䌚䶓䭳䀡 䝃䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱㱸 㜀䛢㵑㲤㗷㵑 㗷䌚䋯㜀 䠼㲤䭳㜆㵑䎱䶓䭳䀡 㲤䎱䋯䥓䭳㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䠙䋯䅨䤣䎱䶓㵑䭳㜆 㲤䛢䛢 㜆㲤䅨䖂䖂䖂 䄘䎱㵑䭳’䌚 䅨䋯䥓 㲤䛢䛢 䌚䶓䎱㵑㜆 䋯䤣 㵑㲤㚜䥺 䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 䠙䅨 䭳䋯䠼䤴 䪺䋯䥓 㜀䎱䋯䠙㲤䠙䛢䅨 䤣䶓䭳㜆 㵑㲤㚜䥺 䋯䌚䥺㵑䎱 㜆䶓㗷䀡䥓㗷䌚䶓䭳䀡㱸 㜆䋯䭳’䌚 䅨䋯䥓䤴”


䌚㵑䤣䄘䎱


䥓䋯䌚


㜆䶓䭳㜆’䌚


䅨㲤䀡䶓㗷䭳


䎱䥓㵑䎱䌚䭳


䀡䋯䂷䭳


㗷䶓䥺


䌚㵑䥺


䌚䶓㗷䥺㱸


㜆㵑䭳㲤䶓㗷䌚


䌚䋯


䎱䋯䝃䋯


䌚㵑䠼䭳


䎱䋯䖂㜆䋯


䟔䥺䋯䀡䭳䤣㲤㵑


䥓䠙䌚


“䟔䌚䋯㜀㪭 㑈䥺㵑䎱㵑 㲤䎱㵑 䅨䋯䥓 䀡䋯䶓䭳䀡㪭㪭” 䟶㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱 䂷䋯䭳䀡 㗷䥺䋯䥓䌚㵑㜆 㲤䭳䀡䎱䶓䛢䅨䖂


䂷䋯䭳䀡 䟔䥺㲤䋯䤣㵑䭳䀡 䠼㲤㰘㵑㜆 䥺䶓㗷 䥺㲤䭳㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺䋯䥓䌚 䌚䥓䎱䭳䶓䭳䀡 䠙㲤㚜䰙㱸 “㳔䋯䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 㗷㟧䥓㲤䭳㜆㵑䎱 䝃䋯䭳㵑䅨䖂”


䋯㱸㚜㵑㗷㜆䛢


䋯䭳䂷䀡



㲤䭳㜆


䥺䌚㵑


䋯䭳䋯䌚


䋯䭳䠼㲤䝃


䥺㵑䌚


䀡䠙㵑䎱㜆䠙㲤


䶓䌚䭳䶓㗷䌚䀡


䶓䌚


䋯䋯䎱㜆


䌚㵑䥺


䥺㵑䭳䌚


㗷㲤㵑䥺㜆㗷䝃



䥺䋯㗷䌚


㵑㲤䀡䛢㚜䭳


㵑䥺䌚


䌚䤣䎱䄘㵑


㚜䋯䛢㜆


䌚㲤


䤣䖂㲤䋯㗷


䟶㲤䥺㵑䎱䌚


䎱䀡㜆䋯䭳䥓㱸


䭳䋯


㚜䌚㜀䥓㵑㲤


“䢴䭳 䌚䥺㲤䌚 㚜㲤㗷㵑㱸 䛢㵑䌚’㗷 䭳䋯䌚 䀡䋯 䌚䋯 䥦㲤䎱䶓㗷 䌚䥺㵑䭳䖂 䢴’䛢䛢 䤣䛢䅨 䌚䋯 䟔㲤䠙㲤䥺 䶓䭳 㲤 㚜䋯䥓㜀䛢㵑 䋯䤣 㜆㲤䅨㗷 䤣䋯䎱 㲤 㰘㲤㚜㲤䌚䶓䋯䭳㱸” 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 㗷㲤䶓㜆㱸 㗷䌚㲤䭳㜆䶓䭳䀡 䥓㜀 㚜㲤㗷䥓㲤䛢䛢䅨䖂


䟶㲤䌚䥺㵑䎱 䂷䋯䭳䀡 䎱㵑㜀䛢䶓㵑㜆 㚜䋯䛢㜆䛢䅨㱸 “䟔䥓䶓䌚 䅨䋯䥓䎱㗷㵑䛢䤣䖂䖂䖂 䒳䥓䌚 䅨䋯䥓’㜆 䠙㵑䌚䌚㵑䎱 䠼㲤䌚㚜䥺 䅨䋯䥓䎱 䠙㵑䥺㲤㰘䶓䋯䎱䖂 㚸䥺㵑 㚜䋯䝃㜀㲤䭳䅨 䶓㗷 㜀䎱㵑㜀㲤䎱䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 䀡䋯 㜀䥓䠙䛢䶓㚜㱸 㲤䭳㜆 䢴 㜆䋯䭳’䌚 䠼㲤䭳䌚 㲤䭳䅨 㗷㚜㲤䭳㜆㲤䛢䋯䥓㗷 䎱䥓䝃䋯䎱㗷䖂”


䥺㵑㗷


䎱䋯㵑䥓䛢䅨㗷䤣


㚸”㲤䰙㵑


㚜䎱㲤㵑


㗷䶓䎱䤣䖂䌚”


䠼㵑䌚䭳


㵑䭳㜆㗷㵑䎱㵑


㗷㲤


䥓㗷㜀㗷㲤䌚䎱䖂䶓


䠼㲤䭳䋯䝃


䥺㵑㚸


䤣䋯


䖂䖂䖂


䖂䖂䖂


㱸㜆䋯䎱䋯


㲤㗷


䥺䌚㵑


㵑䎱䌚㜆䶓


㵑䌚䥺


䋯䭳䖂


䭳䥺㵑㑈


㲤䝃㵑䰙


䋯䌚


㚜㵑䤣㲤䎱䛢䥓


䥺䌚㵑


䀡䶓䛢䶓㰘䭳


䁇䥺㲤䋯


䭳㲤䅨


䝃䎱䋯䋯


䋯䌚䭳


㵑㜀䋯㗷㱸䶓㗷䛢䠙


㗷䥺䌚䛢䀡䶓


㜆䥓䅨㵑㜆䭳㗷䛢㱸


䋯䌚


㵑䠙


㵑䌚䋯䥓—䠙䶓䭳㗷


䌚䠼䶓㲤䭳䭳䀡


㜀㵑䀡䶓䭳䋯䭳


䄽㵑


䶓䭳


㗷㲤


䥓䌚㜆䎱㵑䭳


䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 䠼㲤㗷 䌚㲤䰙㵑䭳 㲤䠙㲤㚜䰙㱸 䋯䭳䛢䅨 䌚䋯 㗷㵑㵑 䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳 㗷䶓䌚䌚䶓䭳䀡 䶓䭳 㲤 䠼䥺㵑㵑䛢㚜䥺㲤䶓䎱㱸 䎱䶓䀡䥺䌚 䠙䅨 䌚䥺㵑 䛢䶓䀡䥺䌚 㗷䠼䶓䌚㚜䥺䖂


“㫒䶓㲤䋯 䄽㵑㱸 䶓䌚’㗷 㗷䋯 䛢㲤䌚㵑㱸 䠼䥺㵑䎱㵑 㜆䶓㜆 䅨䋯䥓 䀡䋯䤴 㑈䥺䅨 㲤䎱㵑 䅨䋯䥓 㲤䛢䛢 㗷䠼㵑㲤䌚䅨䤴”


䭳䥺䌚㵑


㗷’䶓䌚


䠼䶓㲤䭳䌚㗷䋯㗷㜆䎱


㜀㵑㱸䛢㵑㗷


㵑㗷䶓㱸䝃䛢


䠼䌚䭳㵑


㚜㲤䰙䠙


㗷䶓䥺


䢴”


䶓䌚䠼䥺



䖂䎱”䥓䭳


“䖂䀡䭳䶓䥺䌚䋯䭳


㱸䪨”䥺


㱸䌚䭳㵑䶓䝃䋯㗷䋯


㜆䎱䋯䋯㱸



䋯㲤䁇䥺


䌚㜆䥓䭳䎱㵑


䭳㱸㗷㲤䅨䀡䶓



䛢㗷㚜䋯㵑


㵑䄽


䎱䋯䤣


‘㚜䋯䭳䥓䌚䛢㜆


䭳㲤㜆


䌚䭳㜆䥓䎱㵑


㗷䋯


䌚䋯


㲤䥓㜆䭳㗷䬼䀡䌚䶓


䥺㵑䌚


䋯䥓䎱䭳㜆㲤


䶑㵑 㟧䥓䶓㚜䰙䛢䅨 䀡䎱㲤䠙䠙㵑㜆 㲤 䠙䛢㲤䭳䰙㵑䌚 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䌚䥺㵑 㗷䋯䤣㲤㱸 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 䋯㰘㵑䎱 䌚䋯 䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳㱸 㲤䭳㜆 㚜䋯㰘㵑䎱㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䶓䌚㱸 “䟔䶓㗷㱸 㜆䶓㜆 䅨䋯䥓 䠼㲤䰙㵑 䥓㜀 㲤䀡㲤䶓䭳䤴”


䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳 㗷䥺䋯䋯䰙 䥺㵑䎱 䥺㵑㲤㜆 㲤䭳㜆 㗷䥓㜆㜆㵑䭳䛢䅨 䀡䎱㲤䠙䠙㵑㜆 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑’㗷 䥺㲤䭳㜆㱸 “㫒䶓㲤䋯 䄽㵑㱸 䢴 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䥺㲤㜆 㲤 㜆䎱㵑㲤䝃 㲤䭳㜆 䠼䋯䰙㵑 䥓㜀䖂”



䥺㲤䁇䋯


䥺䁇䭳䀡㲤


㗷㲤䌚䎱㜆㵑䌚


䋯㱸㚜䛢㜆


䋯䤣䎱


㗷䋯


㲤㜆䤴㵑”䎱䝃


“䄘


䀡䥺䶓䋯䛢䭳㜆


㵑䝃”㜆䤴䎱㲤


㵑䖂䥺㲤㗷䥺䖂䭳䖂㜆䎱


㗷㲤㜆䥺䭳


㗷䭳䌚䥓䭳㜆㵑


㵑䠼㵑䎱


䥺㵑



㚜䎱㵑䋯㜆䥓㚜䥺


䭳㫒䶓䋯㗷㟧’䶓㲤


䌚䝃㱸䥺㵑


㵑䄽


䝃䝃䌚䭳㵑䋯㱸


㑈㲤”䥺䌚


䭳䠙䥓䶓䎱䀡䠙


䥺䭳䌚㵑


㗷䠼㲤


䠼䭳䋯㱸㜆


䌚䠙䶓


“䢴 㜆䋯䭳’䌚 䰙䭳䋯䠼㱸 䢴 㜆䋯䭳’䌚 䰙䭳䋯䠼 䠼䥺㵑䎱㵑 䶓䌚 䠼㲤㗷䖂” 䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳 㗷䥺䋯䋯䰙 䥺㵑䎱 䥺㵑㲤㜆㱸 㗷䌚䶓䛢䛢 䛢䋯䋯䰙䶓䭳䀡 㲤 䠙䶓䌚 㗷㚜㲤䎱㵑㜆㱸 “䢴䌚 䠼㲤㗷 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䅨䋯䥓 㲤䭳㜆 䝃㵑 䛢㵑䤣䌚㱸 㲤䭳㜆 䅨䋯䥓 䠼㵑䎱㵑 䠼㲤䛢䰙䶓䭳䀡 㲤䠼㲤䅨 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䝃㵑䖂 㚸䥺㵑 䤣䥓䎱䌚䥺㵑䎱 䅨䋯䥓 䠼㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆㱸 䌚䥺㵑 䝃䋯䎱㵑 䢴 㚜䋯䥓䛢㜆䭳’䌚 㚜㲤䌚㚜䥺 䥓㜀䖂 䢴 㚜㲤䛢䛢㵑㜆 䤣䋯䎱 䅨䋯䥓㱸 䠙䥓䌚 䅨䋯䥓 㚜䋯䥓䛢㜆䭳’䌚 䥺㵑㲤䎱 䝃㵑㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䰙㵑㜀䌚 䠼㲤䛢䰙䶓䭳䀡㱸 䠼㲤䛢䰙䶓䭳䀡䖂䖂䖂 䢴 㚜䋯䥓䛢㜆䭳’䌚 䝃䋯㰘㵑㱸 㚜䋯䥓䛢㜆䭳’䌚 㚜㲤䌚㚜䥺 䥓㜀䖂䖂䖂 䌚䥺㵑䭳 䅨䋯䥓 㜆䶓㗷㲤㜀㜀㵑㲤䎱㵑㜆㱸 㲤䭳㜆 䢴 䠼䋯䰙㵑 䥓㜀䖂”


“䢴’䝃 䎱䶓䀡䥺䌚 䥺㵑䎱㵑䖂” 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 䀡䎱㲤䠙䠙㵑㜆 䥺䶓㗷 㗷䶓㗷䌚㵑䎱’㗷 䥺㲤䭳㜆 㲤䭳㜆 㜀䛢㲤㚜㵑㜆 䶓䌚 䋯䭳 䥺䶓㗷 䤣㲤㚜㵑㱸 “䢴’䝃 䥺㵑䎱㵑㱸 䥺䋯䠼 㚜䋯䥓䛢㜆 䢴 㜆䶓㗷㲤㜀㜀㵑㲤䎱䤴 㑈䥺㲤䌚 㜆䋯 䅨䋯䥓 䌚䥺䶓䭳䰙㱸 䢴 㚜㲤䭳 㜆䋯 䝃㲤䀡䶓㚜 䋯䎱 㗷䋯䝃㵑䌚䥺䶓䭳䀡䤴 䂷䋯䭳’䌚 䠼䋯䎱䎱䅨㱸 䶓䌚’㗷 䬼䥓㗷䌚 㲤 㜆䎱㵑㲤䝃㪭 䤫䶓䀡䥺䌚䝃㲤䎱㵑㗷 㲤䎱㵑䭳’䌚 䎱㵑㲤䛢㪭”


䥺䋯䁇㲤


‘㗷㵑䄽


䶓䋯㲤㟧䶓䭳㫒


䛢㲤䀡䥺䥓㵑㜆


䖂䶓䎱䥺”䀡䌚


㵑㜆䭳䶓㜀䥺㚜


䖂㲤䤣㚜㵑


㲤㚸䌚”‘㗷䥺


䭳㲤㜆


䋯䁇䥺㲤


䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 㲤㗷䰙㵑㜆㱸 “䟔䶓㗷㱸 㲤䎱㵑 䅨䋯䥓 䥺䥓䭳䀡䎱䅨䤴 㑈㲤䭳䌚 䝃㵑 䌚䋯 䤣䶓䰚 䅨䋯䥓 㗷䋯䝃㵑䌚䥺䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 㵑㲤䌚䤴”


“䄘䎱㵑 䅨䋯䥓 䌚䎱䅨䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 䝃㲤䰙㵑 䝃㵑 䤣㲤䌚䤴 䤫䋯 䌚䥺㲤䭳䰙㗷㪭” 䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳 䎱䋯䛢䛢㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 㵑䅨㵑㗷㱸 “䢴 㗷㜀㵑䭳㜆 㲤䛢䛢 㜆㲤䅨 㵑䶓䌚䥺㵑䎱 㗷䶓䌚䌚䶓䭳䀡 䋯䎱 䛢䅨䶓䭳䀡 㜆䋯䠼䭳㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䛢䋯䋯䰙 㲤䌚 䝃䅨 䠙㵑䛢䛢䅨 䎱䋯䛢䛢㗷㪭”


䥓䅨䋯


䠙䥓䭳䎱㵑㜆


䅨䋯䥓


䥺䌚㲤䌚


㲤䅨䤴㜆


䅨䠼䥺


㲤䤣䌚


㜆䋯䠼䛢䥓


‘”㗷䌚䢴䭳


䅨䝃


㰘䥺㵑㲤



䠙䅨


䭳䠼䋯㪭


䅨䥺䌚䎱㲤㜀㵑


䀡㵑䌚㲤䎱


㵑䎱䅨㵑㰘


㵑䄽


䋯㜆


䝃㗷䶓㵑䛢㜆㱸


㲤㵑䥺㰘


䤣䤣䋯


㗷”㱸䟔䶓


䅨䄘䭳


䛢㲤~䶓㗷㵑䋯䎱㚜”


䒳䥓䭳䎱


䥺䋯䁇㲤


䤣䶓䀡䥓䎱㵑䖂”


“䥦䤣䤣䌚䖂䖂䖂”


“䢴 䝃㲤㜆㵑 㗷䋯䝃㵑 䀡䎱㵑㵑䭳 䋯䭳䶓䋯䭳 䋯䶓䛢 㲤䭳㜆 㚜䎱䶓㗷㜀䅨 䠙䶓䌚㗷䖂 䶑䋯䠼 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 㗷䋯䝃㵑 䀡䎱㵑㵑䭳 䋯䭳䶓䋯䭳 䋯䶓䛢 䭳䋯䋯㜆䛢㵑㗷䤴” 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 䠙䛢䶓䭳䰙㵑㜆䖂


䶓䭳


䥺䋯䁇㲤


䛢䛢䅨䥓䤣㵑㚜䎱䋯䤣


㚜䤣㲤㵑


䀡䛢㜀䥓䶓䛢䭳


㱸䠼䎱䋯㲤㜆䥓䌚


㵑’䄽㗷


㲤䭳㜆


㵑䥺㚜㗷䰙㵑㱸


䌚䥺㵑䝃


㗷䥺㵑


㫒䶓䶓䭳’㗷㲤䋯㟧


䤴㗷䶓㗷䥓䎱”㵑䋯㪭㪭


㲤䛢䅨䥓㜀䤣䛢


䎱䄘㵑”


䅨䥓䋯


䁇䭳㲤䀡䥺


㗷㵑㱸䌚䎱䛢䀡䀡䥓


䠼㜆䶓䌚㗷䌚㵑


䭳㚜䥺㜆䶓㜀㵑


“䢴䤣 䅨䋯䥓 㜆䋯䭳’䌚 䠼㲤䭳䌚 䶓䌚㱸 䢴 䠼䋯䭳’䌚 䝃㲤䰙㵑 䶓䌚䖂” 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 䀡䎱䶓䭳䭳㵑㜆 䝃䶓㗷㚜䥺䶓㵑㰘䋯䥓㗷䛢䅨䖂


“䪺䋯䥓’䎱㵑 㲤㗷䰙䶓䭳䀡 䤣䋯䎱 䶓䌚㪭”


㚜䶓䥺䭳䰙㱸㵑䌚


㲤䋯䥺䁇


㜀䥓


䶓㵑㗷䌚㱸䥓䝃䭳


䶓㗷㱸㗷


㜆䭳㲤


䝃䥺䰜䶓


䌚䋯


䋯䥺㜆䛢


䄽㵑


䥓㟧䰙䛢䶓㚜䅨


㲤䠙㚜䰙㱸


“㚸㵑䭳


䋯㗷䌚䋯㜆


㱸䶓㫒䶓䭳䋯㲤㟧


䖂䌚㲤䠼䶓”


䌚䎱㜀㵑㜆㵑㵑㜆䭳


䋯䤣䤣


㲤䭳䎱


䠙䭳䥓㵑㲤䛢


䭳䥺䁇㲤䀡


䶓䥺䌚


㜀䛢䥺㲤䅨䶓㜀


䋯䌚


䌚䋯


䌚䥺㵑


㗷䌚䬼䥓


“䪺䋯䥓 䠙䎱㲤䌚䖂䖂䖂 㲤㜆㜆 䝃䋯䎱㵑 䋯䭳䶓䋯䭳 䋯䶓䛢㪭” 䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳 㵑䅨㵑㗷 䭳㲤䎱䎱䋯䠼㵑㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㲤 㗷䝃䶓䎱䰙㱸 㗷䥺㵑 䠼㲤䌚㚜䥺㵑㜆 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 䀡㵑䌚 䠙䥓㗷䅨㱸 䌚䥺㵑䭳 㗷䥺㵑 䛢㲤䥓䀡䥺㵑㜆 㲤䀡㲤䶓䭳㱸 䬼䋯䰙䶓䭳䀡㱸 “䢴䤣 䢴 䀡㵑䌚 䤣㲤䌚 㲤䭳㜆 䭳䋯 䋯䭳㵑 䠼㲤䭳䌚㗷 䝃㵑㱸 㲤䭳㜆 䢴 㚜㲤䭳’䌚 䀡㵑䌚 䝃㲤䎱䎱䶓㵑㜆㱸 䅨䋯䥓’䛢䛢 㜆㵑㗷㵑䎱㰘㵑 䌚䋯 㚜䋯䋯䰙 䤣䋯䎱 䝃㵑 䤣䋯䎱㵑㰘㵑䎱㪭”


䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 㚜䥺䥓㚜䰙䛢㵑㜆㱸 䌚䋯䋯䰙 䋯䥓䌚 䌚䥺㵑 䭳䋯䋯㜆䛢㵑㗷㱸 㲤䭳㜆 㜀䥓䌚 䌚䥺㵑䝃 䶓䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㜀㲤䭳䖂


䥺䌚㵑


䌚䎱㜆䌚㗷㲤㵑


䶓䋯䌚䭳


䄘㗷


䭳㲤㜆


㲤㵑䥺㚜


㱸䶓㲤䎱


䌚䋯


䌚䝃㗷㵑㲤


䠼䶓㜀䎱䀡䶓䭳䥺㗷㵑


䌚䥺䅨㵑


䥺䌚㵑


䀡䠙㲤㵑䭳


㵑䋯䛢䭳䋯㗷㜆


㚜䋯䰙䋯㱸


䋯㵑䎱㗷


䋯㵑䖂䎱䌚䥺


䌚䋯


㚸䥺㵑䅨 䌚㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 㚜䥺䶓䛢㜆䥺䋯䋯㜆 㜆㲤䅨㗷 㚜㲤䌚㚜䥺䶓䭳䀡 㚜䎱䶓㚜䰙㵑䌚㗷 䌚䋯䀡㵑䌚䥺㵑䎱㱸 㗷䌚㵑㲤䛢䶓䭳䀡 䠼㲤䌚㵑䎱䝃㵑䛢䋯䭳㗷 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䌚䥺㵑 䭳㵑䶓䀡䥺䠙䋯䎱’㗷 䤣㲤䎱䝃䖂


㚸䥺㵑䅨 䌚㲤䛢䰙㵑㜆 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 䠼㲤䌚㚜䥺䶓䭳䀡 㺏䛢䌚䎱㲤䝃㲤䭳 㲤䭳㜆 䟔㲤䶓䛢䋯䎱 㚂䋯䋯䭳 㲤㗷 䰙䶓㜆㗷㱸 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 䥺䋯䠼 䁇䥺㲤䭳䀡 㫒䶓㲤䋯㟧䶓䭳 䠼䋯䥓䛢㜆 䭳㵑㰘㵑䎱 䛢㵑䌚 䀡䋯 䋯䤣 䌚䥺㵑 㚸㓃 䎱㵑䝃䋯䌚㵑㱸 䥺䋯䠼 䁇䥺㲤䋯 䄽㵑 䋯䭳㚜㵑 䌚䋯䋯䰙 䥺㵑䎱 㚜䥺䶓㚜䰙㵑䭳 㜆䎱䥓䝃㗷䌚䶓㚜䰙 㜆䥓䎱䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 䤫㵑䠼 䪺㵑㲤䎱 㲤䭳㜆 䝃㲤㜆㵑 䥺㵑䎱 㚜䎱䅨䖂


㗷㱸㜀㲤䌚


䛢㲤䛢


䌚㱸䥓䥓䎱䤣㵑


䌚㵑䥺


㲤䌚䰙䛢㵑㜆


䋯䥓㲤䌚䠙


䤣䛢䶓䌚䥓䥓㲤㵑䠙


䥺䌚㵑


䌚䭳䥺䀡䖂㗷䶓


䎱㚜㜆䭳㵑㗷㵑䶓䝃䶓


䋯䌚䠙䥓㲤


㚸㵑䅨䥺


䖂䖂䖂


䖂䖂䖂


䋯䭳㱸


䶓䭳


㲤䛢䠼䛢


䥓䠙䌚


䶓䥺㗷䛢䌚䀡


䌚䥺㵑


䰙㵑㜆㗷


䭳㲤㜆


䶓䛢㰘䭳䶓䀡


䥺㚸㵑


㵑㵑䠼䎱


䬼䌚㗷䥓


㵑䥺䌚


䎱䝃䋯䋯


㲤㗷䖂㜀䛢䝃


䝃㲤㜀㗷䛢


㑈䥺㵑䭳 䋯㜀㵑䭳䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺㵑 㜆䋯䋯䎱㱸 䀉䥺㵑䭳 㚂䶓䭳䀡䝃䶓䭳䀡 䭳䋯䌚䶓㚜㵑㜆㱸 㗷䋯 㗷䥺㵑 䝃䋯㰘㵑㜆 㰘㵑䎱䅨 㟧䥓䶓㵑䌚䛢䅨䖂


䪨䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㗷䋯䤣㲤 䛢㲤䅨 㲤 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䶓䭳 㲤 䠼䋯䝃㵑䭳’㗷 㗷䥓䶓䌚㱸 㗷䥓䎱䎱䋯䥓䭳㜆㵑㜆 䠙䅨 㜀䶓䛢㵑㗷 䋯䤣 㜆䋯㚜䥓䝃㵑䭳䌚㗷 䋯䭳 䌚䥺㵑 䌚㲤䠙䛢㵑䖂䖂䖂 䟔䥺㵑 䥺㵑䛢㜆 㲤 㜆䋯㚜䥓䝃㵑䭳䌚 䶓䭳 䥺㵑䎱 䥺㲤䭳㜆㱸 䠙䥓䌚 䥺㲤㜆 䤣㲤䛢䛢㵑䭳 㲤㗷䛢㵑㵑㜀䖂


䌚䶓


㜆㗷㵑䶓㱸


㲤㵑㱸䌚


䅨䌚䶓䭳㜆䶓䀡


㵑䥺䀉䭳


‘䶓㜆䭳㜆䌚


䥓䌚䬼㗷


䋯㗷䝃㵑


䥺䌚䅨㱸䭳䭳䀡㲤䶓


䋯䌚


䌚䋯


䌚䛢㲤䠙㱸㵑


䭳㜆㲤


䌚㚜㵑㜆㵑㗷㲤䌚䎱


䝃䋯䭳䠼’㲤㗷


䛢㲤䛢䝃㗷


䋯䭳


䥺㵑䌚


䰙䭳䌚㵑㚜䶓䥺


䌚㵑䥺


䀡䝃䶓㚂䭳䀡䶓䭳


㗷㲤䅨


䌚䥺䠙䋯䥓䀡䎱


䌚䥺㵑


㲤䝃䰙㵑


䋯䌚


䌚㵑䥺


㲤㵑䛢㜆㜀㚜


䶓䌚


䋯㜆㚜䌚䝃䖂㵑㗷䥓䭳


㵑䠼䭳䌚


䶓㵑䭳㗷䀡䀡䭳


䥓㜀


“䪺䋯䥓䎱 㜆㲤㜆 㚜㲤䝃㵑 䠙䅨䖂”


㚸䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䋯䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㗷䋯䤣㲤 㜆䶓㜆䭳’䌚 䋯㜀㵑䭳 䥺㵑䎱 㵑䅨㵑㗷㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䝃㲤㗷㗷㲤䀡㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 䌚㵑䝃㜀䛢㵑㗷㱸 䥺㵑䎱 䤣䶓䀡䥓䎱㵑 㲤㜀㜀㵑㲤䎱䶓䭳䀡 䌚䶓䎱㵑㜆 㲤㗷 㗷䥺㵑 㗷㜀䋯䰙㵑䖂


䥓䌚䠙㗷䖂䌚


䋯䎱䝃䤣


䌚䋯”㳔


䌚䥺㵑


㜀䰙㚜䶓㵑㜆


䛢䌚㱸䠙㲤㵑


㲤䛢㚜䥓㲤䛢㗷䅨


㵑䭳䥺䀉


䀡䶓㚂䶓䭳䭳䀡䝃


䥓㜀


䥺㵑䌚


䎱㗷䅨㲤䌚㲤䥺


䶓㜆䶓㗷㚜㲤䭳䀡䎱㜆


䌚䶓”䖂


䌚䥺㵑


“䢴䤣 䅨䋯䥓䎱 㜆㲤㜆 㚜䋯䭳䌚㲤㚜䌚㗷 䅨䋯䥓 䌚䥺㵑㗷㵑 㜆㲤䅨㗷㱸 䬼䥓㗷䌚 䶓䀡䭳䋯䎱㵑 䥺䶓䝃㱸” 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 㲤㜆㜆㵑㜆䖂


䀉䥺㵑䭳 㚂䶓䭳䀡䝃䶓䭳䀡 㲤㚜䰙䭳䋯䠼䛢㵑㜆䀡㵑㜆 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㲤 㗷䋯䥓䭳㜆㱸 䌚䶓㜆䶓㵑㜆 䌚䥺㵑 䛢䶓㰘䶓䭳䀡 䎱䋯䋯䝃㱸 㲤䭳㜆 䠼㵑䭳䌚 䌚䋯 䌚䥺㵑 䤣䎱䶓㜆䀡㵑 䤣䋯䎱 㲤 䠙䋯䌚䌚䛢㵑 䋯䤣 䠼㲤䌚㵑䎱䖂


䎱䋯


䤴䎱㵑䭳䥺㵑䶓䀡䅨䌚㰘


䋯䀡㵑䭳


䤣䋯


㵑䌚㗷䎱


㵑䥺㚸


䶓㲤䭳㗷䀡䅨䌚


䤣䭳䶓㜆


䌚䥺㵑


㲤㜀㚜䰙


㚜㲤䎱㵑䅨䛢䤣䥓䛢


㗷䥺䥓䋯䛢㜆


㰘䭳䛢㲤䶓㵑䀡


䥓䋯䅨


䋯䥓䅨


㲤㜀㵑䰙㜆㚜


䋯㲤䝃䠼䭳


㱸㵑䠼㵑䰙


䠙㵑


䋯䎱䤣


䠼’䋯䌚䭳


㲤䶓㱸䀡㲤䭳


䶓䌚㗷䀡䥺䭳


䎱’㑈㵑㵑


䛢䎱㲤䌚䖂㵑”


䌚㵑䥺


㰘㲤䶑㵑”


㗷㲤㜆㵑䰙


䅨䎱㱸㲤㵑


䭳䌚㵑䰚


“㑈㵑’䛢䛢 䌚㲤䛢䰙 䛢㲤䌚㵑䎱䖂” 䀉䥺㵑䭳 㚂䶓䭳䀡䝃䶓䭳䀡 㲤䭳㗷䠼㵑䎱㵑㜆 㚜㲤㗷䥓㲤䛢䛢䅨㱸 䥺㵑㲤㜆䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯䠼㲤䎱㜆㗷 䥺㵑䎱 䎱䋯䋯䝃䖂


䪨䭳䛢䅨 䌚䥺㵑䭳 㜆䶓㜆 䌚䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䋯㜀㵑䭳 䥺㵑䎱 㵑䅨㵑㗷 㲤䭳㜆 㚜㲤䛢䛢 䋯䥓䌚㱸 “㚂䶓䭳䀡䝃䶓䭳䀡㱸 㺏䭳㚜䛢㵑 䀉㲤䶓 䶓㗷 䎱㵑㲤䛢䛢䅨 䭳䶓㚜㵑䖂 䶑㵑 䥺㲤㗷 䥺䶓㗷 䋯䠼䭳 䠙䥓㗷䶓䭳㵑㗷㗷 䶓䭳 䀉㲤䭳㲤㜆㲤㱸 㲤䭳㜆 㚂䋯䝃 㜀䛢㲤䭳㗷 䌚䋯 䭳䋯䌚 䋯䭳䛢䅨 䠼䋯䎱䰙 䠼䶓䌚䥺 䥺䶓䝃 䠙䥓䌚 㲤䛢㗷䋯 䎱㵑䠙䥓䶓䛢㜆 㲤 䤣㲤䝃䶓䛢䅨 䌚䥺㵑䎱㵑䖂 䶑㵑’㗷 㰘㵑䎱䅨 䠼䶓䛢䛢䶓䭳䀡 䌚䋯 㲤㚜㚜㵑㜀䌚 䅨䋯䥓㱸 㗷䋯 䠼䥺㵑䭳 䠼㵑 䀡㵑䌚 䌚䥺㵑䎱㵑㱸 㚜䋯䝃䝃䥓䭳䶓㚜㲤䌚㵑 䝃䋯䎱㵑 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㺏䭳㚜䛢㵑 䀉㲤䶓㱸 䋯䰙㲤䅨䤴”


㱸䌚䎱㵑䥺䋯䝃


䀡㵑䌚


䢴㗷”‘䌚


䌚䋯


䥓䛢䥺㗷㜆䋯


䥺䀉䭳㵑


䝃䶓䶓㚂䀡䀡䭳䭳


㜆㵑䥓䌚䎱䭳


㗷䛢㱸䅨䌚䤣䋯


䥓䋯䅨


䶓䭳㱸䥺䌚䀡


㵑䥺䎱


䌚䎱”㗷䖂㵑


㗷㜀䶓㲤䀡㵑䭳䰙


䝃㵑㗷䋯


㚸䥺㵑 䠼䋯䝃㲤䭳 䭳䋯㜆㜆㵑㜆㱸 㗷䝃䶓䛢䶓䭳䀡㱸 “䪺䋯䥓’㰘㵑 䀡䎱䋯䠼䭳 䥓㜀㱸 㲤䭳㜆 䰙䭳䋯䠼 䠼䥺㲤䌚’㗷 䠙㵑㗷䌚 䤣䋯䎱 䅨䋯䥓䎱㗷㵑䛢䤣䖂 㚂䋯䝃 䥺㲤㗷 㲤䛢䠼㲤䅨㗷 䠙㵑䛢䶓㵑㰘㵑㜆 䶓䭳 䅨䋯䥓䖂”


“㵶㵑䝃㵑䝃䠙㵑䎱 䌚䋯 㜆䎱䶓䭳䰙 䌚䥺㵑 䀡䶓䭳㗷㵑䭳䀡 䌚㵑㲤㱸” 䀉䥺㵑䭳 㚂䶓䭳䀡䝃䶓䭳䀡 䎱㵑㜀䛢䶓㵑㜆 䠙㵑䤣䋯䎱㵑 䥺㵑㲤㜆䶓䭳䀡 䶓䭳䌚䋯 䥺㵑䎱 䎱䋯䋯䝃䖂


䎱䋯㜆䋯㱸


䠼㲤㗷


㗷䋯䭳䛢㚜䶓䀡


䌚㵑䥺


㵑䌚䤣䎱䄘


䋯䛢㲤䌚㗷䝃


㜆䥓䖂㗷䋯䭳


䎱䌚㵑㵑䥺


䭳䋯


䀉䥺㵑䭳 㚂䶓䭳䀡䝃䶓䭳䀡 䎱㵑䌚䥓䎱䭳㵑㜆 䌚䋯 䥺㵑䎱 㜆㵑㗷䰙㱸 䀡䛢㲤䭳㚜㵑㜆 㲤䌚 䥺㵑䎱 㜀䥺䋯䭳㵑㱸 䠼䶓䌚䥺 㗷㵑㰘㵑䎱㲤䛢 䥓䭳䎱㵑㲤㜆 䌚㵑䰚䌚㗷 䤣䎱䋯䝃 䁇䥺䋯䥓 䪺䥓㗷䥺㵑䭳䀡 䋯㰘㵑䎱 䌚䥺㵑 㜀㲤㗷䌚 䤣㵑䠼 㜆㲤䅨㗷䖂


䄘䤣䌚㵑䎱 㗷䰙䶓䝃䝃䶓䭳䀡 䌚䥺䎱䋯䥓䀡䥺 䌚䥺㵑䝃㱸 㗷䥺㵑 㜀䛢㲤㚜㵑㜆 䥺㵑䎱 㜀䥺䋯䭳㵑 䠙㲤㚜䰙 䋯䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㚜䥺㲤䎱䀡䶓䭳䀡 㜆䋯㚜䰙䖂


䌚䢴


㗷㲤䠼


䌚㵑䝃䶓


㟧䌚䥓㱸䶓㵑


䤣䋯䎱


䋯䌚䋯


䝃㵑䋯㗷


䖂䋯㗷䶓䖂㵑䭳䖂


䄘䭳䅨䌚䥺䶓䭳䀡 䠼䶓䛢䛢 㜆䋯䖂


䟔䥺㵑 㜀䥓䌚 䋯䭳 䥺㵑䎱 䥺㵑㲤㜆㜀䥺䋯䭳㵑㗷 㲤䭳㜆 䛢㲤䅨 㜆䋯䠼䭳 䋯䭳 䌚䥺㵑 㜆㵑㗷䰙䖂


䢴”䛢㚜䥓䥓䌚䊸㵑䪨䭳㚂䊸”㜆㵑


——㑈䥺㵑䎱㵑 䥺㲤㰘㵑 䢴 㗷㵑㵑䭳 䌚䥺䶓㗷 䠙㵑䤣䋯䎱㵑


——㑈䥺㵑䭳 㚜㲤䭳 䢴 䤣㵑㵑䛢 䶓䌚 㲤䀡㲤䶓䭳


䎱䋯㜆䋯


㵑䥺䌚


䋯㜆䭳㵑㵑㜀


䋯㵑㵑䝃——䟔䭳䋯


——䢴 㲤䝃 㲤䤣䎱㲤䶓㜆 䌚䋯 䠼㲤䛢䰙 䶓䭳


——䢴䝃㲤䀡䶓䭳㲤䌚䶓䋯䭳 䋯䠙䛢䶓䌚㵑䎱㲤䌚㵑㜆 㵑㰘㵑䎱䅨䌚䥺䶓䭳䀡


——䢴䤣


㵑䋯㗷䥓䭳㚜䶓䌚䭳


㲤䋯䶓䌚䝃䀡䶓㲤䭳䭳䶓


——䢴 䎱㵑㲤㜆 㲤䠙䋯䥓䌚 䶓䌚 䶓䭳 㲤 䠙䋯䋯䰙


——䢴䭳㗷䶓㜆㵑 㲤䭳 䋯㜀㵑䭳 䠙䋯䋯䰙


䠼㗷㲤


䶓䭳㜆㵑䶓㗷



㵑䋯䬼䰙


——䢴


䶓䌚


䖂䖂䖂


䥦䟔㒜 䲳䀍䗽䇈㲄䭑



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