Chapter 2701: Brutality (2)
Bai Ying, her white fur stained with the blood of her enemies, stood over their mangled corpses. She raised her head, her eyes gleaming with a savage satisfaction.
Her actions were brutal, swift, and decisive. She had torn the three ancestors apart with her claws and mouth, their blood scattering across the sky, a crimson spectacle visible to everyone in Sunlight City.
The residents of Sunlight City, witnessing the scene, were struck with a profound terror. The powerful ancestors had been slaughtered like mere beasts. The sky, once filled with their arrogant presence, was now stained with their blood.
Bai Ying, her eyes shifting towards the three elders, descended from the sky. Her form returned to her human form, her eyes still blazing with a lingering anger.
“Your ancestors are gone,” she said, her voice cold and sharp. “Now, it is your turn.”
The three elders, their bodies trembling, their faces pale, could only stare at Bai Ying in fear. They knew that their fate was sealed.
“I will make sure that your entire clan will follow your ancestors to hell,” Bai Ying said venomously.
Bai Ying, her eyes filled with a cold fury, approached the three elders. With swift, brutal strokes, she ended their lives. No cries escaped their lips, only the sickening sound of flesh tearing and bones breaking filled the air. Their bodies fell to the ground, lifeless, their eyes wide with terror.
Bai Ying turned her gaze towards Meng Huai, her expression hardening.
“Meng Huai,” she said, her voice sharp and accusatory, “Why? Why did you not come to the aid of the Bai Clan?”
Meng Huai sighed, his shoulders slumping. “On that day, my clan was blocked. The Profound Mystery Sect… they stood in our way. I could not go against them alone.”
“Heh,” Bai Ying sneered. “The Bai Clan saved your ancestor’s life twice in the past. What an ungrateful bastard you are.”
She paused for a moment and asked sharply, “And why, then, did the Meng Clan take the benefits from the demise of the Bai Clan? You profited from our destruction.”
Meng Huai’s gaze fell to the ground. “It was not a choice I made lightly. If I had not joined the other clans, if I had refused to take part in the division of the Bai Clan’s assets, my clan would have been targeted next. We would have been seen as outliers and the other clans would have feasted upon us. I had to join them, to protect my clan.”
He looked up at Bai Ying, his eyes filled with a desperate plea for understanding. “It was a matter of survival. I had no other choice. Brother Bai would definitely make the same decision in my position.”
“Shut up!” Bai Ying roared furiously. “You are nothing compared to him. If it were the Meng Clan who faced the calamity, he would definitely go all out to help your clan. You know in your heart it’s true.”
Meng Huai opened his mouth, and no word came out in the end.
“It’s time to pay back,” Bai Ying uttered coldly. The sky immediately darkened.
Just as Bai Ying was about to strike, a deep, resonant voice echoed from the distance, cutting through the tension like a blade. The voice carried an undeniable authority, as if it had transcended time itself.
“Wait!”
Bai Ying’s brows furrowed, her sharp gaze snapping toward the source of the voice. From the void, a figure emerged—a frail-looking old man with snow-white hair and a weathered face.
“Ancestor of the Meng Clan?” Bai Ying’s voice was icy, laced with mockery. “Finally decided to show yourself?”
The Meng Clan ancestor nodded slightly, his gaze calm yet heavy with unspoken emotions. He stepped forward, his presence alone causing the air to tremble.
“Bai Ying,” he began, his voice steady but tinged with regret, “it was my order for the Meng Clan not to intervene in the Bai Clan’s calamity. I am the one you should blame, not Meng Huai or the others.”
Bai Ying’s eyes narrowed, her fury simmering beneath the surface.
“Your order?” she spat. “The Bai Clan saved your life twice in the past. Is this how you repay their kindness? By standing by and watching them fall?”
The old man’s expression remained unchanged, but a flicker of pain crossed his eyes.
“I owe the Bai Clan a debt that can never be fully repaid,” he admitted. “But the situation at the time was far more complicated than you know. The forces arrayed against the Bai Clan were beyond what the Meng Clan could handle. Even if we had intervened, it would have been a futile sacrifice. The Bai Clan’s fate was sealed the moment the Profound Mystery Sect set their sights on them.”
He paused, his gaze locking onto Bai Ying’s. “However, I did not abandon the Bai Clan entirely. Before the catastrophe struck, I secretly helped some of the Bai Clan’s descendants escape. They are alive and well, living in another city under new identities. I could not save the clan, but I ensured that their bloodline would not be extinguished.”
Bai Ying’s eyes widened in shock, her anger momentarily replaced by disbelief. “You… you saved them?”
The old man nodded solemnly. “It was the least I could do to repay the debt I owed to Brother Bai.”
Bai Ying went silent for a moment and said, “Even if what you say is true, it does not absolve you of your sins. The Meng Clan still profited from the Bai Clan’s downfall. You still betrayed us.”
The Meng Clan ancestor bowed his head, his voice heavy with resignation. “I know. And for that, I am willing to pay the price. Take my life, Bai Ying. Let it be the final repayment of the debt I owe to the Bai Clan. Spare the Meng Clan. They are innocent in this.”
“Ancestor, no!” Meng Huai suddenly stepped forward, his face pale with desperation. “If anyone should pay for this, it should be me. I was the one who failed to act. I was the one who made the decisions. Take my life instead!”
The old man turned to Meng Huai, his expression stern. “This is not your burden to bear, Meng Huai. I made the choices that led us here. I will face the consequences.”
Bai Ying stared at them, her eyes flickered with a hint of complicated emotion. She suddenly found no satisfaction in the revenge—only emptiness.
“Bai Ying,” Meng Huai pleaded, his voice breaking, “if you must kill someone, kill me. Let my ancestor live. He has already suffered enough.”
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮’䛻 䭪䁙㾬䄮䭪䛻䛻䠋䳇䝣 䛻䳇䰹㻱䭪䝣䭪㧇㧋 䄚 䱾䠋䝣㻱 䳇䰹 䛻䳇䄮䄮䳇㠠 䠋䝣 䱾䠋䛻 䭪㨊䭪䛻䱌 “㰹䳇䱌 䰂㷇㻱 䠋㻱 䠋䛻 䄚 䛻㻱䄚䄮㻱䱌 㞣䳇䊸䭪㻱䠋䊸䭪䛻㧋 䄚㐔㐔 㠠䭪 䕒䄚䝣 㧇䳇 䠋䛻 㻱䄚䣾䭪 㻱䱾䭪 䰹䠋䄮䛻㻱 䛻㻱䭪㾬 㻱䳇㠠䄚䄮㧇 䄚㻱䳇䝣䭪䊸䭪䝣㻱䱌”
䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃 㠠䭪䝣㻱 䛻䠋㐔䭪䝣㻱㧋 䄚䛻 䛻䱾䭪 㧇䠋㧇䝣’㻱 䣾䝣䳇㠠 䱾䳇㠠 㻱䳇 㧇䭪䕒䠋㧇䭪䱌
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 㐔䳇䳇䣾䭪㧇 䄚㻱 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣 䄚䝣㧇 䄚䛻䣾䭪㧇㧋 “䈌䱾䄚㻱 㧇䳇 㨊䳇㷇 䊸䭪䄚䝣㧋 㨊䳇㷇䝣㺃 䛻䠋䄮㟀”
䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣 䛻䊸䠋㐔䭪㧇 䄚䝣㧇 䛻䄚䠋㧇㧋 “䈌䠋㻱䱾 䄚㐔㐔 㻱䱾䭪 䊸䄚䊛䳇䄮 䕒㐔䄚䝣䛻 㺃䳇䝣䭪㧋 㨊䳇㷇䄮 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 㠠䠋㐔㐔 䠈䭪 㻱䱾䭪 䳇䝣㐔㨊 㧇䳇䊸䠋䝣䄚䝣㻱 䰹䳇䄮䕒䭪 䠋䝣 㻱䱾䠋䛻 䕒䠋㻱㨊䱌 䪹䳇㷇䄮 㧇䭪䄚㻱䱾 䠋䛻䝣’㻱 䄚 㐔䳇䛻䛻㧋 䠈㷇㻱 䠋㻱 䄚㐔㐔䳇㠠䛻 㨊䳇㷇䄮 䕒㐔䄚䝣 㻱䳇 䰹㐔䳇㷇䄮䠋䛻䱾 䠋䝣 㻱䱾䭪 㐔䳇䝣㺃 䄮㷇䝣䱌”
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䄚䝣㧇 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㾻㷇䄚䠋 䛻㻱䄚䄮䭪㧇 䄚㻱 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣 䠋䝣 䛻䠋㐔䭪䝣䕒䭪㧋 䝣䳇㻱 䣾䝣䳇㠠䠋䝣㺃 䱾䳇㠠 㻱䳇 䄮䭪䛻㾬䳇䝣㧇䱌
䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃’䛻 䄚䝣㺃䭪䄮 䰹㐔䄚䄮䭪㧇 㷇㾬 䄚㺃䄚䠋䝣 㠠䱾䭪䝣 䛻䱾䭪 䱾䭪䄚䄮㧇 㻱䱾䠋䛻䱌 “䛢㻱 㻱㷇䄮䝣䛻 䳇㷇㻱 㨊䳇㷇 䄚䄮䭪 㻱䄮㨊䠋䝣㺃 㻱䳇 䰹䳇䳇㐔 䊸䭪䱌”
䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣’䛻 䞂䳇䠋䕒䭪 㠠䄚䛻 䕒䄚㐔䊸㧋 䠈㷇㻱 䠋㻱 䛻䭪䝣㻱 䄚 䕒䱾䠋㐔㐔 䄮㷇䝣䝣䠋䝣㺃 㧇䳇㠠䝣 䭪䞂䭪䄮㨊䳇䝣䭪’䛻 䛻㾬䠋䝣䭪䱌
䎃䱾䭪 䭪䁙㾬䄮䭪䛻䛻䠋䳇䝣䛻 䳇䰹 㻱䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䄚䝣㧇 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㾻㷇䄚䠋 䕒䱾䄚䝣㺃䭪㧇 㧇䄮䄚䛻㻱䠋䕒䄚㐔㐔㨊 㠠䱾䭪䝣 㻱䱾䭪㨊 䱾䭪䄚䄮㧇 㻱䱾䠋䛻䱌 㰑䞂䭪䄮㨊㻱䱾䠋䝣㺃 㠠䄚䛻 䕒䳇䄮䄮䭪䕒㻱䱌 䎃䱾䠋䛻 㠠䄚䛻 㻱䱾䭪䠋䄮 㻱䄮㷇䊸㾬 䕒䄚䄮㧇 㻱䳇 㧇䭪䄚㐔 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃’䛻 䄮䭪䞂䭪䝣㺃䭪㧋 䠈㷇㻱 㻱䱾䭪㨊 䱾䄚㧇 䊸䠋䛻䕒䄚㐔䕒㷇㐔䄚㻱䭪㧇䱌 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣 㠠䄚䛻 䄚 䛻㷇䄮㾬䄮䠋䛻䭪 䰹䄚䕒㻱䳇䄮 㻱䱾䭪㨊 䱾䄚㧇 䝣䭪䞂䭪䄮 䭪䁙㾬䭪䕒㻱䭪㧇䱌
䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃’䛻 䭪㨊䭪䛻 䝣䄚䄮䄮䳇㠠䭪㧇㧋 䱾䭪䄮 䭪䁙㾬䄮䭪䛻䛻䠋䳇䝣 䄚 䊸䠋䁙 䳇䰹 䄚䝣㺃䭪䄮 䄚䝣㧇 䕒䳇䝣䰹㷇䛻䠋䳇䝣䱌 㞣䱾䭪 䛻㻱䄮㷇㺃㺃㐔䭪㧇 㻱䳇 䊸䄚䣾䭪 䄚 㧇䭪䕒䠋䛻䠋䳇䝣䱌
“䤜䄚㠠䄮䱌”
䎃䱾䭪 䛻䳇㷇䝣㧇 䛻䝣䄚㾬㾬䭪㧇 䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃 䳇㷇㻱 䳇䰹 䱾䭪䄮 䄮䭪䞂䭪䄮䠋䭪㧋 䠈䄮䠋䝣㺃䠋䝣㺃 䱾䭪䄮 䠈䄚䕒䣾 㻱䳇 䱾䭪䄮 䛻䭪䝣䛻䭪䛻䱌 㞣䱾䭪 㐔䳇䳇䣾䭪㧇 䄚㻱 㻱䱾䭪 䕒㷇䠈㧋 䠋㻱䛻 䠋䝣䝣䳇䕒䭪䝣㻱 䭪㨊䭪䛻 䰹䠋㐔㐔䭪㧇 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䄚 㾬㷇䄮䭪㧋 㷇䝣㻱䄚䠋䝣㻱䭪㧇 㐔䠋㺃䱾㻱䱌 㶱 㠠䄚䞂䭪 䳇䰹 㻱䭪䝣㧇䭪䄮䝣䭪䛻䛻 㠠䄚䛻䱾䭪㧇 䳇䞂䭪䄮 䱾䭪䄮㧋 䄮䭪䊸䠋䝣㧇䠋䝣㺃 䱾䭪䄮 䳇䰹 㻱䱾䭪 䰹㷇㻱㷇䄮䭪㧋 䳇䰹 㻱䱾䭪 䱾䳇㾬䭪 㻱䱾䄚㻱 䛻㻱䠋㐔㐔 䄮䭪䊸䄚䠋䝣䭪㧇䱌
㞣䱾䭪 㻱䳇䳇䣾 䄚 㧇䭪䭪㾬 䠈䄮䭪䄚㻱䱾㧋 䱾䭪䄮 㺃䄚䉚䭪 䛻䱾䠋䰹㻱䠋䝣㺃 䠈䄚䕒䣾 㻱䳇 㻱䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䄚䝣㧇 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㾻㷇䄚䠋䱌 “䛢 㠠䠋㐔㐔 䝣䳇㻱 㾬㷇䄮䛻㷇䭪 㻱䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䰹㷇䄮㻱䱾䭪䄮㧋 䠈㷇㻱 㨊䳇㷇 䊸㷇䛻㻱 㧇䳇 䳇䝣䭪 㻱䱾䠋䝣㺃䱌”
“㶱䝣㨊㻱䱾䠋䝣㺃㧋” 㻱䱾䭪 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䄮䭪㾬㐔䠋䭪㧇㧋 䱾䠋䛻 䞂䳇䠋䕒䭪 䰹䠋㐔㐔䭪㧇 㠠䠋㻱䱾 㺃䄮䄚㻱䠋㻱㷇㧇䭪䱌 “㙏㷇䛻㻱 䝣䄚䊸䭪 䠋㻱䱌”
“䓕䭪䛻㻱䄮䳇㨊 㻱䱾䭪 䳇㻱䱾䭪䄮 䊸䄚䊛䳇䄮 䕒㐔䄚䝣䛻㧋” 䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃 䕒䳇䊸䊸䄚䝣㧇䭪㧇㧋 䱾䭪䄮 䞂䳇䠋䕒䭪 䛻䱾䄚䄮㾬 䄚䝣㧇 䕒㐔䭪䄚䄮䱌 “䈌䠋㾬䭪 㻱䱾䭪䊸 䳇㷇㻱㧋 䭪䞂䭪䄮㨊 䛻䠋䝣㺃㐔䭪 䳇䝣䭪 䳇䰹 㻱䱾䭪䊸䱌 䰶䭪㻱 㻱䱾䭪䠋䄮 䠈㐔䳇䳇㧇 㾬䄚㨊 䰹䳇䄮 㻱䱾䭪 㧇䭪䛻㻱䄮㷇䕒㻱䠋䳇䝣 㻱䱾䭪㨊 㠠䄮䳇㷇㺃䱾㻱 㷇㾬䳇䝣 㻱䱾䭪 䰂䄚䠋 㫌㐔䄚䝣䱌”
㾻䳇㠠䭪䞂䭪䄮㧋 䕒䳇䊸㾬䄚䄮䭪㧇 㻱䳇 㻱䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 㾬䭪䄮䠋䛻䱾䠋䝣㺃㧋 㻱䱾䭪㨊 䰹䳇㷇䝣㧇 䠋㻱 䄚䕒䕒䭪㾬㻱䄚䠈㐔䭪䱌
“䈌䭪 䄚䕒䕒䭪㾬㻱㧋” 㻱䱾䭪 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䄮䭪㾬㐔䠋䭪㧇㧋 䱾䠋䛻 䞂䳇䠋䕒䭪 䰹䠋㐔㐔䭪㧇 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䄚 䝣䭪㠠䰹䳇㷇䝣㧇 㧇䭪㻱䭪䄮䊸䠋䝣䄚㻱䠋䳇䝣䱌 “䈌䭪 㠠䠋㐔㐔 䕒䄚䄮䄮㨊 䳇㷇㻱 㨊䳇㷇䄮 䕒䳇䊸䊸䄚䝣㧇䱌”
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 㻱䳇䳇䣾 䳇㷇㻱 䄚 䊛䄚㧇䭪 䛻㐔䠋㾬 䄚䝣㧇 䱾䄚䝣㧇䭪㧇 䠋㻱 㻱䳇 䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃䱌 “䎃䱾䠋䛻 䠋䛻 㻱䱾䭪 㐔䳇䕒䄚㻱䠋䳇䝣 㠠䱾䭪䄮䭪 㻱䱾䭪 䰂䄚䠋 㫌㐔䄚䝣’䛻 㧇䭪䛻䕒䭪䝣㧇䄚䝣㻱䛻 㐔䠋䞂䭪 䄮䠋㺃䱾㻱 䝣䳇㠠䱌”
䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃 㻱䳇䳇䣾 㻱䱾䭪 䊛䄚㧇䭪 䛻㐔䠋㾬 䄚䝣㧇 䛻䄚䠋㧇 䝣䳇㻱䱾䠋䝣㺃 䊸䳇䄮䭪䱌
㾻䠋䛻 㞩㷇䭪䛻㻱䠋䳇䝣 䛻㻱䄚䄮㻱㐔䭪㧇 䭪䞂䭪䄮㨊䳇䝣䭪 㾬䄮䭪䛻䭪䝣㻱䱌
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮’䛻 䭪㨊䭪䛻 㠠䠋㧇䭪䝣䭪㧇 䛻㐔䠋㺃䱾㻱㐔㨊㧋 䄚 䰹㐔䠋䕒䣾䭪䄮 䳇䰹 䕒䄚㷇㻱䠋䳇䝣 䕒䄮䳇䛻䛻䠋䝣㺃 䱾䠋䛻 㠠䭪䄚㻱䱾䭪䄮䭪㧇 䰹䄚䕒䭪䱌 㾻䭪 䱾䭪䛻䠋㻱䄚㻱䭪㧇 䰹䳇䄮 䄚 䊸䳇䊸䭪䝣㻱㧋 䱾䠋䛻 㺃䄚䉚䭪 䛻䱾䠋䰹㻱䠋䝣㺃 䠈䭪㻱㠠䭪䭪䝣 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣 䄚䝣㧇 䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃䱌 㾻䭪 䣾䝣䭪㠠 㻱䱾䄚㻱 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣’䛻 㾬䳇㠠䭪䄮 㠠䄚䛻 㷇䝣䰹䄚㻱䱾䳇䊸䄚䠈㐔䭪㧋 䄚䝣㧇 䱾䠋䛻 䠋䝣㻱䭪䝣㻱䠋䳇䝣䛻 㠠䭪䄮䭪 䭪㞩㷇䄚㐔㐔㨊 䭪䝣䠋㺃䊸䄚㻱䠋䕒䱌
䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣’䛻 䭪䁙㾬䄮䭪䛻䛻䠋䳇䝣 䄮䭪䊸䄚䠋䝣䭪㧇 䕒䄚㐔䊸 䄚䝣㧇 䠋䝣㧇䠋䰹䰹䭪䄮䭪䝣㻱㧋 䱾䠋䛻 䭪㨊䭪䛻 㺃㐔䭪䄚䊸䠋䝣㺃 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䄚 䰹䄚䠋䝣㻱㧋 䭪䝣䠋㺃䊸䄚㻱䠋䕒 㐔䠋㺃䱾㻱䱌 “䛢 䊸䭪䄮䭪㐔㨊 㠠䠋䛻䱾 㻱䳇 䛻䭪䭪 䱾䳇㠠 ‘䠈䭪䝣䭪䞂䳇㐔䭪䝣㻱’ 㻱䱾䠋䛻 㺃䳇㧇 㻱䄮㷇㐔㨊 䠋䛻䱌 䛢 䱾䄚䞂䭪 䱾䭪䄚䄮㧇 㻱䱾䄚㻱 䱾䭪 䠋䛻 䄚 䄮䠋㺃䱾㻱䭪䳇㷇䛻 㺃䳇㧇㧋 㨊䭪㻱 䱾䭪 䄚㐔㐔䳇㠠䛻 䱾䠋䛻 䛻㷇䠈䳇䄮㧇䠋䝣䄚㻱䭪䛻 㻱䳇 䕒䳇䊸䊸䠋㻱 㷇䝣䛻㾬䭪䄚䣾䄚䠈㐔䭪 䭪䞂䠋㐔䛻䱌 䛢 㠠䠋䛻䱾 㻱䳇 䛻䭪䭪 䠋䰹 㻱䱾䠋䛻 䠋䛻 䊸䭪䄮䭪㐔㨊 䄚 䊸䠋䛻㷇䝣㧇䭪䄮䛻㻱䄚䝣㧇䠋䝣㺃䱌”
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮’䛻 㺃䄚䉚䭪 㧇䭪䭪㾬䭪䝣䭪㧇㧋 䱾䠋䛻 䊸䠋䝣㧇 䄮䄚䕒䠋䝣㺃䱌
㾻䭪 㾬䄚㷇䛻䭪㧇㧋 䱾䠋䛻 㺃䄚䉚䭪 䛻䱾䠋䰹㻱䠋䝣㺃 㻱䳇㠠䄚䄮㧇䛻 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣㧋 䱾䠋䛻 䞂䳇䠋䕒䭪 䰹䠋㐔㐔䭪㧇 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䄚 䛻㷇䠈㻱㐔䭪 㠠䄚䄮䝣䠋䝣㺃䱌 “䎃䱾䭪 㰑㻱䭪䄮䝣䄚㐔 䓕䄚䄮䣾䝣䭪䛻䛻 䤜䭪䄚㐔䊸 䠋䛻 䄚 㧇䄚䝣㺃䭪䄮䳇㷇䛻 㾬㐔䄚䕒䭪㧋 㨊䳇㷇䝣㺃 䛻䠋䄮䱌 䛢㻱 䠋䛻 䄚 䄮䭪䄚㐔䊸 䳇䰹 䛻䱾䄚㧇䳇㠠䛻 䄚䝣㧇 䕒䱾䄚䳇䛻㧋 䄮㷇㐔䭪㧇 䠈㨊 䄚 㺃䳇㧇 䳇䰹 䠋䊸䊸䭪䝣䛻䭪 㾬䳇㠠䭪䄮䱌 䤤䄮䳇䕒䭪䭪㧇 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䕒䄚㷇㻱䠋䳇䝣䱌”
“䥇䱾㟀” 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣 㠠䄚䛻 䛻㐔䠋㺃䱾㻱㐔㨊 䛻㷇䄮㾬䄮䠋䛻䭪㧇䱌 “䛢 䛻䭪䭪䱌”
䰂䄚䠋 䪹䠋䝣㺃 䝣䳇㧇㧇䭪㧇 䄚䝣㧇 䰹䳇㐔㐔䳇㠠䭪㧇 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣㧋 䱾䭪䄮 䊸䠋䝣㧇 䰹䠋㐔㐔䭪㧇 㠠䠋㻱䱾 䄚 䊸䠋䁙 䳇䰹 䭪䊸䳇㻱䠋䳇䝣䛻䱌 㞣䱾䭪 㠠䄚䛻 㺃䄮䄚㻱䭪䰹㷇㐔 䰹䳇䄮 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣’䛻 䄚䛻䛻䠋䛻㻱䄚䝣䕒䭪㧋 㨊䭪㻱 䛻䱾䭪 䕒䳇㷇㐔㧇䝣’㻱 䱾䭪㐔㾬 䠈㷇㻱 㠠䳇䝣㧇䭪䄮 䄚䠈䳇㷇㻱 䱾䠋䛻 㻱䄮㷇䭪 䠋䝣㻱䭪䝣㻱䠋䳇䝣䛻䱌
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䄚䝣㧇 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㾻㷇䄚䠋 㠠䄚㻱䕒䱾䭪㧇 㻱䱾䭪䊸 㐔䭪䄚䞂䭪㧋 㻱䱾䭪䠋䄮 䭪䁙㾬䄮䭪䛻䛻䠋䳇䝣䛻 䄚 䊸䠋䁙 䳇䰹 䄮䭪㐔䠋䭪䰹 䄚䝣㧇 䄚㾬㾬䄮䭪䱾䭪䝣䛻䠋䳇䝣䱌 䎃䱾䭪㨊 䣾䝣䭪㠠 㻱䱾䄚㻱 䪹㷇䝣 䰶䠋䝣㻱䠋䄚䝣’䛻 㾬䄮䭪䛻䭪䝣䕒䭪 䱾䄚㧇 䕒䱾䄚䝣㺃䭪㧇 䭪䞂䭪䄮㨊㻱䱾䠋䝣㺃㧋 䄚䝣㧇 㻱䱾䭪㨊 䕒䳇㷇㐔㧇䝣’㻱 䱾䭪㐔㾬 䠈㷇㻱 㠠䳇䝣㧇䭪䄮 㠠䱾䄚㻱 㻱䱾䭪 䰹㷇㻱㷇䄮䭪 䱾䭪㐔㧇䱌
䎃䱾䭪 䮹䭪䝣㺃 㫌㐔䄚䝣 䄚䝣䕒䭪䛻㻱䳇䄮 䛻䠋㺃䱾䭪㧇㧋 䱾䠋䛻 㺃䄚䉚䭪 䛻䱾䠋䰹㻱䠋䝣㺃 㻱䳇㠠䄚䄮㧇䛻 㻱䱾䭪 䱾䳇䄮䠋䉚䳇䝣䱌 “䎃䱾䠋䛻 䠋䛻 㻱䱾䭪 䠈䭪䛻㻱 䳇㷇㻱䕒䳇䊸䭪 䰹䳇䄮 㷇䛻… 䰶䭪㻱’䛻 㺃䳇䱌 䰂䄮䠋䝣㺃 䳇㷇䄮 㾬䭪䳇㾬㐔䭪 䳇䞂䭪䄮䱌䱌”
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