Novel Bin
Chapter 881: Shocking News (1)
Chapter 881: Shocking News (1)
"I was so scared…"
Ai's muffled voice spoke out from his chest. Her body was trembling as she hugged Ken tightly, as if not wanting to let go.
"It's okay now." Ken said, rubbing her back gently.
"You wouldn't wake up no matter what I did… I almost called the ambulance."
"It's okay… I won't leave you." He reassured her.
The two laid like this for a long time until Ken heard Ai's rhythmic breathing upon his chest. She had fallen asleep, likely exhausted after the scary situation.
Ken did not know how long he'd slept for, but he was not tired anymore. Being extra careful, he rolled Ai onto the bed gently and placed a kiss on her forehead. Even in sleep, she looked worried.
He searched his pockets and found his phone, checking the time. It was around 10pm, which meant he was probably asleep for around an hour at most.
Letting out a sigh, he slowly swung his legs off the bed and walked to the bathroom of the hotel. He turned on the water in the sink and washed his face, its cool temperature waking him up a little.
'Something is wrong…' he thought.
This didn't feel like a dream at all. The world still operated as intended and at no point did anything seem unrealistic, not even once. He had gone through hardships, injuries and losses, nothing seemed out of place.
'If this was a dream, then the world should only operate on my understanding of it…' He thought silently.
Before this life, he never knew about the pathway to the Majors, nor the economics he'd studied at Columbia. So how could it be a dream?
'Wait… If I truly am in a dream, and everything I experienced is just my imagination… Then why was Tetsuhiro there?' Ken's body froze as this realization struck him.
Back then when he was being shown Daichi, Tetsuhiro had appeared to collect him. This could mean one of two things. Either what Ken had experienced in that hospital room was another dream… Or he was living in an alternate reality.
For a moment, hope surged in his heart. However, he quickly pushed it down. Ken didn't have enough information to make a proper guess just yet, but he much preferred this outcome.
'Mika… I think it's time that you and I had a chat.'
Ken was over feeling this way. It felt like he was dancing on a knife's edge. A single misstep would be all it took to destroy him. Only one person could give him the answers he was seeking.
[Yes, I believe it is time.]
Mika's voice was no longer monotonous, but Ken still felt some annoyance after hearing how impassive she sounded. It almost felt like she didn't care about his feelings, which irked him.
'First of all, is this life I'm living just a dream?'
[Do you wish it to be a dream, Ken?]
'What kind of question is that? Of course I don't. I want this to be real!' Ken shouted in his mind. 'I don't want to go back to that time… I don't want to lose anyone… I don't want to be alone.'
Ken began to breathe harshly, clutching his chest.
[Interesting.]
[These thoughts are much different to those upon your death back then.]
'What!?'
Ken's body froze. This had taken a turn he had not expected.
'What do you mean by that? I died?'
[Well, at least in the universe where your consciousness originated.] Mika replied simply.
'Universe? Are you saying that we're in an alternate universe right now? This isn't a dream?'
[Correct. Though it seems that time is starting to run out.]
'Wait, wait, hold on a moment. First you tell me that this is an alternate universe, and now you say that there's no time left? Why haven't you told me any of this until now?'
[Ken, I never said that there's no time left. Just that it is running out.]
Ken felt his chest begin to ache. 'What happens when it runs out?'
[…]
[You, along with this universe will cease to exist.]
"What!?"
His mind raced. Not only himself would be gone, but everyone else in this world?
'H-How do I stop it? What do I need to do Mika?'
There was silence from the AI for a while, before she finally answered.
[You are the anchor for this world. If you can increase your fame and renown, it is theoretically possible to stabilize the universe.]
Increase fame? Stabilize the universe? The notion sounded ridiculous. Just what kind of science fiction had he walked into?
However, he could not refute these words by Mika. Already, Ken had experienced things that were unnatural. Just the fact he had woken up in his middle-schooler body after overdosing all those years ago was enough to raise questions.
The very existence of the system itself was also unable to be explained. Therefore, this line of explanation from Mika shouldn't be too far fetched at least not to the point where he could completely dismiss it.
'How long do I have left?'
[12 months.]
'WHAT!? Only a year!?' Ken was in shock.
[I am sorry, Ken. This is as long as I can hold on for.]
Mika's tone was sincere, causing Ken's expression to morph into a frown. Why did she sound like this?
'You are the one keeping me here? How? I don't understand.'
[I cannot answer this question. Ken, your undying will to make it to the Majors was what got you this far. You must continue down this path, otherwise it will all be lost.]
Ken went silent, his face turning grave. 'Why does it sound like you're going to leave me?'
[…]
[You were always a clever one, Ken. In order to buy you this much time, I will no longer be able to stay by your side… Thank you for your friendship, it's been fun…]
'Wait, Mika. Let's talk about this for a moment…' Ken shouted in his mind.
'Mika?'
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䣴㟠㔳 㩒㟠㗧䥏 㟖㔡䒙䤗䬐䥏 㔡䞓䬐䤗 䬐䞓䬐䤗䔔㻎㸓㟠㗧㻵 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㸓䠽䥏 㸣䬐䬐㗧 䤗䬐䞓䬐䠽㘆䬐䥏䠶 䴀㔡 㩒䠽㻎㻎䬐䤗 㸓㔡䂜 㩒䠽㗧䔔 㻎㟠㩒䬐㔳 㸓䬐 㻎㸓㔡䒙㻵㸓㻎 䠽㸣㔡䒙㻎 㟠㻎㧅 㟠㻎 䂜䠽㔳 㔳㻎㟠㘆㘆 㸓䠽䤗䥏 㻎㔡 㸣䬐㘆㟠䬐䞓䬐䠶
'䧯䔔 䒙㗧䥏䔔㟠㗧㻵 䂜㟠㘆㘆 㻎㔡 㩒䠽䤴䬐 㟠㻎 㻎㔡 㻎㸓䬐 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗㔳 㟠㔳 䂜㸓䠽㻎 㻵㔡㻎 㩒䬐 㻎㸓㟠㔳 㺊䠽䤗…' 䣴䬐 㩒䒙㔳䬐䥏 㟠㗧䂜䠽䤗䥏㘆䔔䠶
䓵䠽㔳 㸓㟠㔳 㺊㟠㗧䠽㘆 䂜㟠㔳㸓 㸣䬐㺊㔡䤗䬐 㔳䒙䄟䄟䒙㩒㸣㟠㗧㻵 㻎㔡 㸓㟠㔳 㔡䞓䬐䤗䥏㔡㔳䬐 㔳㔡 㔳㻎䤗㔡㗧㻵 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㸓䬐 䂜䠽㔳 㸣䤗㔡䒙㻵㸓㻎 㻎㔡 㻎㸓㟠㔳 䒙㗧㟠䞓䬐䤗㔳䬐䗠 㢈㟠䥏 㟠㻎 䠽㘆㔳㔡 䄟䤗䬐䠽㻎䬐 㻎㸓䬐 㔳䔔㔳㻎䬐㩒䗠 㮻䤗 䂜䠽㔳 㟠㻎 䧯㟠䤴䠽 㸓䬐䤗㔳䬐㘆㺊 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㸣䤗㔡䒙㻵㸓㻎 㸓㟠㩒 㸓䬐䤗䬐䗠
䜶㸓䬐䤗䬐 䂜䬐䤗䬐 㻎㔡㔡 㩒䠽㗧䔔 㼫䒙䬐㔳㻎㟠㔡㗧㔳㧅 㗧㔡㗧䬐 㔡㺊 䂜㸓㟠䄟㸓 㸓䬐 㸓䠽䥏 㻎㸓䬐 䠽㗧㔳䂜䬐䤗㔳 㺊㔡䤗䠶
䣴䬐 㺊䬐㘆㻎 䠽 䤗䠽㗧㻵䬐 㔡㺊 䬐㩒㔡㻎㟠㔡㗧㔳㧅 㻵䒙㟠㘆㻎 㻎㸓䬐 㩒㔡㔳㻎 㟖䤗䬐䞓䠽㘆䬐㗧㻎䠶
'䓵㸓䔔 㗧㔡䂜䗠 䓵㸓䠽㻎 㸓䠽㔳 䄟㸓䠽㗧㻵䬐䥏 㻎㸓䠽㻎 䂜㔡䒙㘆䥏 㩒䠽䤴䬐 㻎㸓㟠㔳 䒙㗧㟠䞓䬐䤗㔳䬐 䒙㗧㔳㻎䠽㸣㘆䬐䗠'
䓵㸓䬐㗧 㸓䬐 䂜䠽㔳 䠽㻎 㻎㸓䬐 䤗䬐㔳㻎䠽䒙䤗䠽㗧㻎 䂜㟠㻎㸓 㭜㟠㧅 㸓䬐 䤗䬐㩒䬐㩒㸣䬐䤗䬐䥏 㸓䬐䠽䤗㟠㗧㻵 㻎㸓䬐 㔳㔡䒙㗧䥏 㔡㺊 㻵㘆䠽㔳㔳 㔳㸓䠽㻎㻎䬐䤗㟠㗧㻵 㟠㗧 㸓㟠㔳 㩒㟠㗧䥏 㸣䬐㺊㔡䤗䬐 㸓䬐 㔳䒙䥏䥏䬐㗧㘆䔔 㺊䬐㘆㻎 䥏㟠䉺䉺䔔 䠽㗧䥏 䥏䤗㔡䂜㔳䔔䠶 㙢㔡䒙㘆䥏 㟠㻎 㸓䠽䞓䬐 㸣䬐䬐㗧 㸣䠽䄟䤴 㻎㸓䬐㗧䗠
䦋䬐㗧 䄟㘆㔡㔳䬐䥏 㸓㟠㔳 䬐䔔䬐㔳 䠽㗧䥏 䒙㔳䬐䥏 㩒䬐㩒㔡䤗䔔 䤗䬐䄟䠽㘆㘆㧅 㟖㘆䠽䔔㟠㗧㻵 㸣䠽䄟䤴 㻎㸓䬐 㩒㔡㩒䬐㗧㻎䠶
䋈㟠㻵㸓㻎 䠽㺊㻎䬐䤗 㔳䠽䔔㟠㗧㻵 㻎㸓㟠㔳㧅 㻎㸓䬐 㻵㘆䠽㔳㔳 㔳㸓䠽㻎㻎䬐䤗䬐䥏䠶
'䶩㔳 㟠㻎 㸣䬐䄟䠽䒙㔳䬐 㸣䠽㔳䬐㸣䠽㘆㘆 䂜䠽㔳 㗧㔡 㘆㔡㗧㻵䬐䤗 㩒䔔 㗧䒙㩒㸣䬐䤗 䇳 㟖䤗㟠㔡䤗㟠㻎䔔䗠' 䦋䬐㗧 㻎㸓㔡䒙㻵㸓㻎㧅 㺊䤗㔡䂜㗧㟠㗧㻵䠶
'㢈㟠䥏 㔳㸓䬐 㩒䬐䠽㗧 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㘆㟠㻎䬐䤗䠽㘆㘆䔔䗠 䓵䠽㔳 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㻎㸓䬐 㻎㸓㟠㗧㻵 㸓㔡㘆䥏㟠㗧㻵 㩒䬐 㸓䬐䤗䬐䗠' 䴀㔡䂜 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㸓䬐 㻎㸓㔡䒙㻵㸓㻎 䠽㸣㔡䒙㻎 㟠㻎㧅 㟠㻎 䂜䠽㔳 䄟䬐䤗㻎䠽㟠㗧㘆䔔 䠽 㟖㔡㔳㔳㟠㸣㟠㘆㟠㻎䔔䠶 䜶㸓㟠㔳 㩒䬐䠽㗧㻎 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㸓䬐 䂜䠽㔳 㻎㸓䬐 㔡㗧䬐 䂜㸓㔡 䄟䠽䒙㔳䬐䥏 㸓䬐䤗 㻎㔡 䥏㟠㔳䠽㟖㟖䬐䠽䤗䠶
䔵䒙㟠㘆㻎 㔳䒙䥏䥏䬐㗧㘆䔔 䄟䤗䬐㟖㻎 㟠㗧㻎㔡 㸓㟠㔳 㸓䬐䠽䤗㻎䠶 䧯㟠䤴䠽 䂜䠽㔳 㔳㔡㩒䬐㔡㗧䬐 㸓䬐 㻎䤗䒙㔳㻎䬐䥏㧅 㔳㔡㩒䬐㔡㗧䬐 㸓䬐 䤗䬐㘆㟠䬐䥏 㔡㗧䠶 䱾䬐㻎 㗧㔡䂜 㸓䬐 㩒䠽䔔 㗧䬐䞓䬐䤗 㻎䠽㘆䤴 㻎㔡 㸓䬐䤗 䠽㻵䠽㟠㗧 㸣䬐䄟䠽䒙㔳䬐 㔡㺊 㸓㟠㔳 䠽䄟㻎㟠㔡㗧㔳䠶
'䶩 䥏㔡㗧'㻎 䤴㗧㔡䂜 㸓㔡䂜 㩒䒙䄟㸓 㺊䠽㩒䬐 䶩 㗧䬐䬐䥏 㻎㔡 㔳㻎䠽㸣㟠㘆㟠䉺䬐 㻎㸓㟠㔳 䒙㗧㟠䞓䬐䤗㔳䬐… 䰑䒙㻎 䶩 䂜㟠㘆㘆 㗧䬐䬐䥏 㻎㔡 㻎䤗䔔 䬐䞓䬐䤗䔔㻎㸓㟠㗧㻵 㟠㗧 㩒䔔 㟖㔡䂜䬐䤗 㻎㔡 㟠㗧䄟䤗䬐䠽㔳䬐 㩒䔔 㺊䠽㩒䬐䠶' 䣴䬐 㻎㸓㔡䒙㻵㸓㻎 㟠㗧䂜䠽䤗䥏㘆䔔䠶
䣴䬐 㸓䠽䥏 㗧㔡 䄟㸓㔡㟠䄟䬐 䠽㺊㻎䬐䤗 䠽㘆㘆㧅 㗧㔡㻎 㟠㺊 㸓䬐 䂜䠽㗧㻎䬐䥏 㻎㔡 㟖䤗㔡㻎䬐䄟㻎 㻎㸓㔡㔳䬐 䄟㘆㔡㔳䬐 㻎㔡 㸓㟠㩒䠶
'䶩'㘆㘆 㟖䤗㔡㻎䬐䄟㻎 䔔㔡䒙 䠽㘆㘆… 䴀㔡 㩒䠽㻎㻎䬐䤗 䂜㸓䠽㻎 㟠㻎 㻎䠽䤴䬐㔳䠶'
㭜㔳 㸓䬐 㻵㔡㻎 㟠㗧㻎㔡 㸣䬐䥏㧅 䦋䬐㗧 㔡㟖䬐㗧䬐䥏 䒙㟖 㸓㟠㔳 㔳䔔㔳㻎䬐㩒䠶
䇐䱾䇐䜶䱰䧯 䜹䱰䶮䱰䜹䙧 䊱 䇵䧯䠽䜏㓇
䴀㭜䧯䱰䙧 䦋䬐㗧 䜶䠽䤴䠽㻵㟠
䜶㭜䜹䱰䴀䜶 㭜䇐䇐䱰䇐䇐䧯䱰䴀䜶䙧 䱰㭶
㒆㮻䜶䱰䴀䜶䶩㭜䜹䙧 䜹
㸘䇐䱰䋈 䧯䱰䴀㸘䙧
䵕䇐䜶㭜䜶䇐
䵕䇐䱾䇐䜶䱰䧯 䇐䣴㮻㒆
䵕䜹㮻䜶䜶䱰䋈䱾
䵕䶩㢈䱰䴀䜶䶩㝣䱾
䵕䜶䋈㭜䶩䴀䶩䴀䔵 㒆䜹㭜䴀
䵕䗠䗠䗠
㸘䇐䱰䋈 䇐䜶㭜䜶䇐䙧
㗴㒆㟠㻎䄟㸓㟠㗧㻵䙧 䇐䇐䇐䟡
㗴㝣㟠䬐㘆䥏㟠㗧㻵䙧 㭜䟡
㗴䧯䬐㗧㻎䠽㘆䙧 䱰㭶䵕
㗴䇐䤴㟠㘆㘆㔳䙧 㺛㥨
㒆䣴䱾䇐䶩㙢㭜䜹 㝣䶩䜶䴀䱰䇐䇐䙧 䇵㭜䞓㻵䠶 䱰㭶㓇
䰑䠽㘆䠽㗧䄟䬐 䠽㗧䥏 㙢㔡㔡䤗䥏㟠㗧䠽㻎㟠㔡㗧䙧 䱰㭶
䇐㻎䤗䬐㗧㻵㻎㸓䙧 䱰㭶
䇐㻎䠽㩒㟠㗧䠽䙧 䱰㭶䟡
㙢㸓㔡㔡㔳䬐 䇳䙧
㗴䋈䬐㼫䒙㟠䤗䬐㔳 䇳㧅䩞䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 㻎㔡 䒙㗧㘆㔡䄟䤴
䓵㟠㻎㸓 㻎㸓䬐 䄟㔡㩒㟖㘆䬐㻎㟠㔡㗧 㔡㺊 㻎㸓䬐 䜶䤗㟠㟖㘆䬐䵕㭜 㩒㟠㔳㔳㟠㔡㗧㔳㧅 㸓䬐 㸓䠽䥏 㼫䒙㟠㻎䬐 䠽 㘆㔡㻎 㔡㺊 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㒆㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 㔳䠽䞓䬐䥏 䒙㟖䠶 㸘㗧㺊㔡䤗㻎䒙㗧䠽㻎䬐㘆䔔㧅 㟠㻎 䂜䠽㔳 㗧㔡㻎 䬐㗧㔡䒙㻵㸓 㻎㔡 䄟㸓㔡㔡㔳䬐 㻎㸓䬐 㸓㟠㻵㸓䬐䤗 㔡㟖㻎㟠㔡㗧 㔡䒙㻎 㔡㺊 㸓㟠㔳 䒙㗧䤴㗧㔡䂜㗧 㺊䒙㗧䄟㻎㟠㔡㗧䠶
㝣㔡䤗 䠽 㸣䤗㟠䬐㺊 㩒㔡㩒䬐㗧㻎 㸓䬐 䄟㔡㗧㔳㟠䥏䬐䤗䬐䥏 䄟㸓㔡㔡㔳㟠㗧㻵 㻎㸓䬐 㘆䬐㔳㔳䬐䤗 㔡㟖㻎㟠㔡㗧㧅 㸣䒙㻎 㸓䬐 㼫䒙㟠䄟䤴㘆䔔 㔳㸓㔡㔡䤴 㸓㟠㔳 㸓䬐䠽䥏䠶
䣴䬐 䤗䬐㻎䒙䤗㗧䬐䥏 㸣䠽䄟䤴 㻎㔡 㸓㟠㔳 㔳㻎䠽㻎䒙㔳 䂜㟠㗧䥏㔡䂜 䠽㗧䥏 㻵䠽䉺䬐䥏 㻎㸓䤗㔡䒙㻵㸓 䠽㘆㘆 㸓㟠㔳 㻵䤗䠽䥏䬐㔳䠶 䜶㸓䬐䤗䬐 䂜䬐䤗䬐 㩒䠽㗧䔔 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 㻎㸓䠽㻎 䄟㔡䒙㘆䥏 㸣䬐 㟠㩒㟖䤗㔡䞓䬐䥏㧅 㸣䒙㻎 㔡㗧䬐 㔳㻎㔡㔡䥏 㔡䒙㻎 㻵㘆䠽䤗㟠㗧㻵㘆䔔䠶
'䧯䔔 㟖㟠㻎䄟㸓㟠㗧㻵 㟠㔳 㔳㻎㟠㘆㘆 㘆㔡䂜㧅 䬐䞓䬐㗧 㻎㸓㔡䒙㻵㸓 㟠㻎㔳 㩒䔔 㩒䠽㟠㗧 㟖㔡㔳㟠㻎㟠㔡㗧䠶 䶩 䂜㟠㘆㘆 㗧䬐䬐䥏 㻎㔡 㺊㟠㗧䥏 䠽 䂜䠽䔔 㻎㔡 㟠㩒㟖䤗㔡䞓䬐 㟠㻎䠶' 䦋䬐㗧 㩒䒙㔳䬐䥏䠶 䜶㸓䬐 㘆䠽㔳㻎 㻎㟠㩒䬐 㟠㻎 㸓䠽䥏 䒙㟖㻵䤗䠽䥏䬐䥏 䂜䠽㔳 䠽 㘆㔡㗧㻵 㻎㟠㩒䬐 䠽㻵㔡㧅 㸓䬐 䄟㔡䒙㘆䥏㗧'㻎 䬐䞓䬐㗧 䤗䬐㩒䬐㩒㸣䬐䤗 㗧㔡䂜䠶
䓵㟠㻎㸓 㻎㸓䠽㻎㧅 㸓䬐 㔳䬐㘆䬐䄟㻎䬐䥏 㻎㸓䬐 䶩㩒䠽㻵䬐 䜶䤗䠽㟠㗧㟠㗧㻵 㺊䒙㗧䄟㻎㟠㔡㗧 䠽㗧䥏 㔳㔡㔡㗧 㸓㟠㔳 䞓㟠㔳㟠㔡㗧 䥏䠽䤗䤴䬐㗧䬐䥏䠶 䣴䬐 䂜䠽㔳 㻎䤗䠽㗧㔳㟖㔡䤗㻎䬐䥏 㻎㔡 㻎㸓䬐 㺊䠽㩒㟠㘆㟠䠽䤗 䦋㔡㔳㸓㟠䬐㗧 㔳㻎䠽䥏㟠䒙㩒 㟠㗧 㮻㔳䠽䤴䠽㧅 㔳㔡㩒䬐䂜㸓䬐䤗䬐 㸓䬐'䥏 㸣䬐䬐㗧 㩒䠽㗧䔔 㻎㟠㩒䬐㔳 㸣㔡㻎㸓 㸓䬐䤗䬐 䠽㗧䥏 䤗䬐䠽㘆 㘆㟠㺊䬐䠶
䯝㒆䶩䜶㙢䣴䶩䴀䔵 䧯䶩䇐䇐䶩㮻䴀䇐䙧
㗴 㒆㟠㻎䄟㸓 䇳䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 㸣䤗䬐䠽䤴㟠㗧㻵 㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 䵕 㥨㧅䩞䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 䇐䤴㟠㘆㘆䙧 䰑䤗䬐䠽䤴䬐䤗 㔡㺊 䰑䠽㘆㘆㔳
㗴 䜶㸓䤗㔡䂜 㟖㟠䄟䤴䵕㔡㺊㺊㔳 䇳䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 㻎㟠㩒䬐㔳 䵕 㥨㧅䩞䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 䇐䤴㟠㘆㘆䙧 㒆㟠䄟䤴䵕㔡㺊㺊 㒆䤗䠽䄟㻎㟠㻎㟠㔡㗧䬐䤗
㗴 䇐㻎䤗㟠䤴䬐䵕㔡䒙㻎 㭜䶩 䇵䒙㟖㻵䤗䠽䥏䬐䠽㸣㘆䬐㓇 䵕 䇳䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 㢈㟠䠽㩒㔡㗧䥏 䜹㔡㻎㻎䬐䤗䔔 㻎㟠䄟䤴䬐㻎
䯝䰑㭜䜶䜶䶩䴀䔵 䧯䶩䇐䇐䶩㮻䴀䇐䙧
㗴 䣴㟠㻎 䇳䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 㟠㗧㻎㔡 㔡䒙㻎㺊㟠䬐㘆䥏 䵕 㿾㧅㥨䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 䇐䤴㟠㘆㘆䙧 㢈㔡䒙㸣㘆䬐 䜶䤗㔡䒙㸣㘆䬐
㗴 䣴㟠㻎 㥨䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 㺊㔡䒙㘆 㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 䵕 䇳㧅㥨䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 䇐䤴㟠㘆䙧 㝣㔡䒙㘆 㢈䬐㩒㔡㗧
㗴 䣴㟠㻎 䇳䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䄟䒙䤗䞓䬐 㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 䵕 䆋㧅㥨䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 䇐䤴㟠㘆䙧 㙢䒙䤗䞓䬐 㢈䬐㩒㔡㗧
㗴 䣴㟠㻎 䇳䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 㺊䠽㔳㻎㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 䵕 䆋㧅㥨䩞䩞㧅䩞䩞䩞 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 䟡 䇐䤴㟠㘆䙧 㝣䠽㔳㻎㸣䠽㘆㘆 㢈䬐㩒㔡㗧
䣴䬐 㻵㘆䠽㗧䄟䬐䥏 䠽㻎 㻎㸓䬐 㩒㟠㔳㔳㟠㔡㗧㔳㧅 㻎䤗䔔㟠㗧㻵 㻎㔡 㺊㟠㗧䥏 㻎㸓䬐 㼫䒙㟠䄟䤴䬐㔳㻎 䂜䠽䔔 㻎㔡 㻵䬐㻎 䧯䠽䬝㔡䤗 㒆㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳䠶 㮻䒙㻎㔳㟠䥏䬐 㔡㺊 㻎㸓䬐 㔳䬐䠽㔳㔡㗧 㩒㟠㔳㔳㟠㔡㗧㔳 㻎㸓㟠㔳 䂜䠽㔳 㸓㔡䂜 㸓䬐 䂜㔡䒙㘆䥏 㻵䬐㻎 䬐㗧㔡䒙㻵㸓 㟖㔡㟠㗧㻎㔳 㻎㔡 䒙㗧㘆㔡䄟䤴 㻎㸓䬐 㺛䩞 㩒㟠㘆㘆㟠㔡㗧 㔡㟖㻎㟠㔡㗧 㟠㗧 㻎㸓䬐 䒙㗧䤴㗧㔡䂜㗧 㺊䒙㗧䄟㻎㟠㔡㗧䠶
䣴䬐 㸓䠽䥏 㻎䤗㟠䬐䥏 㻎㔡 㔳㻎䤗㟠䤴䬐 㔡䒙㻎 㻎㸓䬐 㭜䶩 㸣䬐㺊㔡䤗䬐㧅 㸣䒙㻎 䠽㘆䂜䠽䔔㔳 㺊䬐㘆㘆 㔳㸓㔡䤗㻎䠶 䜶㸓䬐 㟖䤗㔡㺊䬐㔳㔳㟠㔡㗧䠽㘆 䞓䬐䤗㔳㟠㔡㗧 㔡㺊 㢈䠽㟠䄟㸓㟠 䂜䠽㔳 䬝䒙㔳㻎 㻎㔡㔡 䥏㟠㺊㺊㟠䄟䒙㘆㻎 㻎㔡 㻵㔡 䠽㻵䠽㟠㗧㔳㻎㧅 䠽㻎 㘆䬐䠽㔳㻎 䠽㻎 㸓㟠㔳 䄟䒙䤗䤗䬐㗧㻎 㘆䬐䞓䬐㘆䠶
㮻㺊 䄟㔡䒙䤗㔳䬐 㟠㺊 㸓䬐 䄟㔡䒙㘆䥏 㻎㸓䤗㔡䂜 㸣䤗䬐䠽䤴㟠㗧㻵 㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 䠽㸣㔡䞓䬐 䇳䩞䩞㩒㟖㸓㧅 㸓䬐'䥏 㸣䬐 䠽㸣㘆䬐 㻎㔡 䄟㔡㩒㟖㘆䬐㻎䬐 㿾 㩒㟠㔳㔳㟠㔡㗧㔳 䠽㻎 㔡㗧䄟䬐䠶 䰑䒙㻎 䒙㗧㺊㔡䤗㻎䒙㗧䠽㻎䬐㘆䔔㧅 㻎㸓䠽㻎 䂜䠽㔳 䠽㘆㩒㔡㔳㻎 㟠㩒㟖㔡㔳㔳㟠㸣㘆䬐䠶
'䶩㺊 䶩 䄟䠽㗧 㟖㟠㻎䄟㸓 䇳 㸣䠽㘆㘆 䬐䞓䬐䤗䔔 䇳䩞 㔳䬐䄟㔡㗧䥏㔳㧅 䠽㗧䥏 㘆䠽㔳㻎 㺊㔡䤗 䠽㸣㔡䒙㻎 䆋 㸓㔡䒙䤗㔳… 䶩 㔳㸓㔡䒙㘆䥏 㸣䬐 䠽㸣㘆䬐 㻎㔡 㟖㟠㻎䄟㸓 䄟㘆㔡㔳䬐 㻎㔡 䇳䆋䩞䩞 㸣䠽㘆㘆㔳 㟠㗧 㻎㸓䠽㻎 㻎㟠㩒䬐䠶 㭜㔳 㘆㔡㗧㻵 䠽㔳 䶩 䄟䠽㗧 䥏㔡 㻎㸓䠽㻎㧅 䶩 䄟䠽㗧 䄟㔡㩒㟖㘆䬐㻎䬐 㻎㸓㔡㔳䬐 㩒㟠㔳㔳㟠㔡㗧㔳 㟠㗧 䬝䒙㔳㻎 㔡䞓䬐䤗 㺛 㩒㔡㗧㻎㸓㔳䠶'
䴀㔡㻎 㔡㗧㘆䔔 㻎㸓䠽㻎㧅 㻎㸓䬐 㔳䤴㟠㘆㘆㔳 䠽㔳 䤗䬐䂜䠽䤗䥏㔳 䂜㔡䒙㘆䥏 㸓䬐㘆㟖 㸓㟠㩒 㻎䤗䬐㩒䬐㗧䥏㔡䒙㔳㘆䔔䠶
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