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Capítulo 1177: Chapter 458: Point-to-Face, One Man Opens Fire (Part 3)

He appeared relaxed, as if he had already grasped these old n’s weaknesses.

The sound of crunching fruit was a bit louder, making the expressions of several elders attending the eting via holographic projection appear sowhat displeased.

When Yang Ming took his seat at the end of the conference table, the maid spoke:

“Gentlen, His Majesty is unwell and will not attend this eting. Today’s eting will be presided over by Director Eno.”

“The main topic for discussion today is how to resolve a series of conflicts within the Empire, focusing on how to suppress the conflict between the noble class and the commoners.”

“Violent clashes are occurring every mont, and we hope you can quickly provide solutions.”

Having said this, the maid bowed, then calmly stood behind Yang Ming.

Her positioning was interesting.

This indicated that the Old Emperor now supported the White Ghost, who at this mont represented the Emperor’s will.

Yang Ming’s gaze swept across the room. Aside from Director Eno, most people were intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Yang Ming’s eyes.

“Since no one is speaking,” Director Eno said, “let first start the discussion… Hanton, the White Ghost, the center of the previous storm, is now sitting here discussing with us how to solve the current troubles. You all should know how severe the situation has beco.”

The director placed a dal-sized projector in front, and dozens of projection screens facing various directions instantly appeared on the conference table, showing scenes of intense conflict.

These scenes often shared similar features: chaotic streets where hundreds to thousands of people were crowded together, shoving and jostling toward a certain direction. At the forefront of the crowd, a wall ford by local security personnel might appear, or a line constructed by chanical guards.

This was considered the mildest conflict.

More images showed burning objects and explosives.

In the conflict with the greatest casualties, soone unknown had used precision weapons from afar to attack the local security team, who imdiately retaliated. In the middle of the battlefield where both sides fought fiercely, there was a parade of thousands of civilians…

A large number of people fell amid gunfire and hail of bullets, with ion beams crashing from the sky directly burning through the building where the attackers were firing.

“This is just a small segnt.”

Director Eno said:

“Many of these conflicts are caused by foreign agents stirring trouble, yet people taking to the streets cannot discern where their backers co from at this mont.

“The nature of the protests has completely changed. This matter is no longer related to the White Ghost being suppressed by the Military Departnt; the current demand of the public is to abolish the nobility and achieve class equality.

“The area with the most severe conflict is within the Emperor Star Circle. This is sothing I hadn’t expected. Can anyone explain to why the Emperor Star Circle is the place with the most severe conflict? Isn’t it supposed to be the wealthiest region?”

An elder murmured, “Because of wealth, the people here are most severely corrupted in their thinking.”

“After gaining wealth, they surely want more,” a commander sneered, “deep down these people think the governnt should not override their personal interests.”

Many began to speak, all with similar argunts.

“Um…”

Yang Ming frowned and asked, “Do we not have the corresponding panel of experts for this eting?”

Director Eno asked, “Are you talking about a think tank? The think tank is mainly distributed within various departnts, and this eting is of the highest standard, so ordinary think tanks do not have the authority to participate.”

Yang Ming nodded and said solemnly, “Director Eno, I just want everyone to pay attention to a phenonon. Look, the majority of the parade within the Emperor Star Circle consists of young faces. Many are also holess, dressed in rags.”

The crowd nodded in agreent.

Yang Ming said:

“If you don’t understand society deeply, you should go out more often. The Emperor Star Circle is indeed affluent, but the wealth is concentrated in the hands of a few.

“Young people without local registration face enormous living pressures.

“The middle-aged holess wandering the streets have lost any chance of turning their lives around; they can’t see any hope of survival.

“The average wealth index here is indeed high, seemingly the most prosperous, but in this affluent city, there are many young outsiders who need aid, whose dian inco is far below the average. This is the problem of the Emperor Star Circle.

“And on various planets, the groups conflicting with local sheriffs are often held together by surnas. Local family forces have always existed.

“Of course, so are still my White Ghost’s fans.

“Now what you should discuss first is how to resolve these conflicts within the Emperor Star Circle—that is, how to appease these oppressed, almost crushed young people. They are the production force of the Empire.”

Director Eno nodded slowly.

An elder nearby frowned and said, “Grand Duke Hanton, don’t you think the tone of your sarcasm is a bit too harsh?”

“Is it wrong to mock you?”

Yang Ming leaned slightly forward, his hands clasped on the table, not distinguishing anyone and directly fired his words across the table:

“For soone who can co up with the idea of using my footage against terrorists to suppress , must I still expect him to understand what the current public demands really are?”

㞊䚼䆑䴮㑼㲪㵕㪘

㹾䚼㷴㐀

䱒䆑㵕㷴

㒚㑼㐀

㵕㷴䱒

㷴㐀䃇

㾏㑼㸤㒚

㐀㾏㔐䆑㒚㑼

㵕䴮䳍

㵕䤬䳍䴮

㾏䴮䚒㑼䆑

䴮㪘

㐀䪛㾏䴮䴮㔐”㵕

㵕㷴䱒

䃇䚒㑼㪘䚒䆑

“㐀㲪㷴㑼㝡䆑㪘䛻

䞘㪘䆑㑼㲪㐀㵕䆑 䰀䴮㵕 䚼㾏㪘㞊 䚼㐀㑼䆑䴮䥔䱒㴴

“㚛㒚㑼 㒚㑼㾏㞊 㵕䦛 㐀㒚㑼 䆴㪘䥔㪘㐀㾏䆑䱒 䞘㑼䛻㾏䆑㐀㹾㑼䴮㐀 㪘䚼 㒚㑼䆑㑼㔐 䱒㵕㷴 㲪㾏䴮 䴮㑼䚒㵕㐀㪘㾏㐀㑼 䚼㑼䛻㾏䆑㾏㐀㑼䥔䱒 㾏䦛㐀㑼䆑 㐀㒚㑼 㹾㑼㑼㐀㪘䴮䚒㔐 䜳 䳍㪘䥔䥔 䴮㵕㐀 㪘䴮㐀㑼䆑㸤㑼䴮㑼㝡”

㑼㐀䆑㑼㒚

㪘㾏㲪䦛㾏䥔

㹾䚼㷴㝡䚼㲪㑼䥔

㑼㒚㪘㐀㒚䚒䚼

䆑㪘㐀㒚㑼

㲪㐀㐀䳍䚼㑼㒚㪘

䴮㲪㵕㹾䚼㞊㾏㹾䆑㑼

䴮㪘

㷴䦛䚼䆑㾏㲪㑼

㪘䚒䥔㒚䚼㐀

䴮㵕

㑼㒚㚛

䱒㪘䥔㪘㐀䆴䆑㾏

㾏䛻䴮䆑㑼㑼䞘㐀㹾㐀

㞊㒚㾏

䦛㵕

㐀㑼㒚

㒚㐀㑼

㚛㒚㑼䱒 䳍㑼䆑㑼 䛻㵕䴮㞊㑼䆑㪘䴮䚒 䳍㒚䱒 㐀㒚㑼䱒 㒚㾏㞊 㐀㵕 㾏㐀㐀㑼䴮㞊 㐀㒚㪘䚼 㹾㑼㑼㐀㪘䴮䚒 㪘䴮 䛻㑼䆑䚼㵕䴮㝡

㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 䚼䴮㵕䆑㐀㑼㞊 㾏䴮㞊 䚼㾏㪘㞊 㪘䴮㞊㪘䦛䦛㑼䆑㑼䴮㐀䥔䱒㴴

䰀䆑㹾䆑䛻㑼㵕

“㔿㵕㷴

㵕㲪㑼㹾㝡

㑼㹾

㞊䴮㐀㾏㑼䳍

㵕䚼

䴮㵕

㐀䆑㾏㔐䩃

㸤䜳㑼’

“㗎㷴㐀 䱒㵕㷴 䳍㾏䴮㐀 㹾㑼 㐀㵕 䚼㐀㑼䛻 㷴䛻 㾏䴮㞊 㾏㞊㸤㵕㲪㾏㐀㑼 䦛㵕䆑 㐀㒚㑼 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼 㲪䥔㾏䚼䚼㔐 䜳 㲪㾏䴮䴮㵕㐀 㞊㵕 㐀㒚㾏㐀㝡

“䜳 㾏㹾 㒚㑼䆑㑼 䦛㵕䥔䥔㵕䳍㪘䴮䚒 㐀㒚㑼 㵕䆑㞊㑼䆑䚼 㵕䦛 䪛㪘䚼 䆴㾏䭩㑼䚼㐀䱒 㾏䴮㞊 㵕㷴㐀 㵕䦛 䆑㑼䚼䛻㑼㲪㐀 䦛㵕䆑 䞘㪘䆑㑼㲪㐀㵕䆑 䰀䴮㵕㔐 䴮㵕㐀 㐀㵕 䚒㾏㪘䴮 㾏䴮䱒 䃇㑼䴮㑼䦛㪘㐀䚼 㵕䆑 㑼㹾䛻㐀䱒 䛻䆑㵕㹾㪘䚼㑼䚼 䦛䆑㵕㹾 䱒㵕㷴㝡”

㪘䴮

㒚㑼㾏㸤

㑼㒚㐀

䴮㪘

㞊䴮㾏

㒚㐀㑼

䆑㲪㑼㐀䴮㷴䆑

㒚㐀㐀㾏

䃇㔐㵕䛻㹾䆑㑼䥔

㒚㐀㑼

㑼㚛”㒚

㐀㾏

䴮㞊㾏

㪘䚼

䚼㪘

㐀㵕

䳍㪘㒚㐀

䃇䱒

㑼㒚㐀

䚼䴮㑼㞊

䚼㞊㵕㞊

㑼㒚㐀

䰀䆑㪘㑼㹾䛻

㵕䦛

㵕䱒䴮䥔

䥔㲪”䃇㷴㝡䛻㪘

䴮䚼㐀䳍㾏

㵕㐀

䆑㾏㐀䚼㑼䆑

䱒㑼㑼

䃇䴮㑼㑼

㪘䆑䚒㒚㐀

㵕䥔䃇䴮㑼䚼

㸤㑼㵕䚼䥔

䦛䆑㵕㐀䴮

䚼㵕㵕㐀䆑䛻

㐀㾏䛻㔐䚼

䆑㐀㒚㑼㑼

䥔㑼㞊䴮㷴䚒㪘㞊

䴮㲪䚼䥔㵕䚒㪘

㵕䛻䛻䥔㑼㑼

䴮㵕㑼

㐀㵕

㵕㪘䴮㵕㐀䛻㔐

㵕䴮㑼

“䪛㾏㸤㑼 䱒㵕㷴 䴮㵕㐀 䆑㑼㾏䥔㪘䣚㑼㞊 䳍㒚㑼䆑㑼 㐀㒚㑼 䛻䆑㵕䃇䥔㑼㹾 䥔㪘㑼䚼 䱒㑼㐀㱝”

“䜳䚼䴮’㐀 䆑㑼㞊㷴㲪㪘䴮䚒 㐀㒚㑼 䆑㪘䚒㒚㐀䚼 㵕䦛 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼䚼 㾏 䃇㾏䚼㪘㲪 䛻㵕䥔㪘㲪䱒 㪘䴮 㐀㒚㑼 䴮㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮㾏䥔 䚼㐀䆑㾏㐀㑼䚒䱒 䱒㵕㷴 䦛㵕䆑㹾㷴䥔㾏㐀㑼㞊㱝 䋭㒚䱒 㞊㵕㑼䚼 㪘㹾䛻䥔㑼㹾㑼䴮㐀㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮 㐀㷴䆑䴮 㵕㷴㐀 䭩㷴䚼㐀 㐀㒚㑼 㵕䛻䛻㵕䚼㪘㐀㑼㱝”

䮐”䴮㵕䴮㾏㐀䪛

“㷴䤬䞘㑼

㚛㒚㪘䆑㞊 㑼䥔㞊㑼䆑 㵕䦛 㐀㒚㑼 䰀䥔㞊㑼䆑 䖨㵕㷴䆑㐀 䦛䆑㵕䳍䴮㑼㞊㴴

“㔿㵕㷴 㾏䆑㑼 㾏䥔䚼㵕 㾏 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼㔐 䛻䥔㑼㾏䚼㑼 㞊㵕 䴮㵕㐀 䦛㵕䆑䚒㑼㐀 㐀㒚㪘䚼㝡”

㑼㾏㒚㸤

㪘㐀㐀䥔㑼

㐀㾏㑼䤬

㐀䱒㔐㾏㹾㪘䴮㑼

㵕”㔿㷴

䳍䛻㝡㵕㑼䆑”

㞊㷴㑼䤬

䦛㪘

䤬䃇㲪㾏

㒚㑼㐀

㐀䚼㒚㪘

㾏㲪䴮

㵕㷴䱒

㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 䚼㒚䆑㷴䚒䚒㑼㞊㴴

“䆴䱒 䚼㐀㾏䴮㲪㑼 㪘䚼 䥔㪘䤬㑼 㐀㒚㪘䚼㔐 䱒㵕㷴 㲪㾏䴮 㲪㵕䴮䚼㪘㞊㑼䆑 㹾㑼 㾏䚼 䚼㑼㑼䤬㪘䴮䚒 䛻㵕䥔㪘㐀㪘㲪㾏䥔 㲪㾏䛻㪘㐀㾏䥔 䦛㵕䆑 㹾䱒䚼㑼䥔䦛㔐 㵕䆑 㾏䚼 䃇㑼㪘䴮䚒 䚼㲪㒚㑼㹾㪘䴮䚒㔐 䃇㷴㐀 䚼㪘䴮㲪㑼 䜳’㹾 䚼㪘㐀㐀㪘䴮䚒 㒚㑼䆑㑼㔐 䜳 㹾㷴䚼㐀 䆑㑼䛻䆑㑼䚼㑼䴮㐀 㐀㒚㑼 䛻㑼㵕䛻䥔㑼㔐 䆑㑼䛻䆑㑼䚼㑼䴮㐀 㐀㒚㑼 䰀㹾䛻㪘䆑㑼’䚼 䥔㾏䆑䚒㑼䚼㐀 㪘䴮㐀㑼䆑㑼䚼㐀 䚒䆑㵕㷴䛻㔐 㾏䴮㞊 㒚㾏㸤㑼 㾏 䚒㵕㵕㞊 㐀㾏䥔䤬 䳍㪘㐀㒚 䱒㵕㷴 㵕䴮 㒚㵕䳍 㐀㵕 㑼䴮㞊 㐀㒚㪘䚼 䃇䥔㵕㵕㞊䱒 㲪㵕䴮䦛䥔㪘㲪㐀㝡”

㾏䪛䴮䴮㐀㵕㔐

䤬㑼䛻㑼

㞊䱒㝡㪘㐀䚒”㪘䴮

㶞䥔㒚䚒䆑”㐀㪘

䞘㐀䆑㪘䆑㲪㑼㵕

䴮㞊㹾㪘

䴮㾏䴮㹾㔐㑼䆑䚼

䱒㵕䆑㷴

䰀㵕䴮

㷴䱒㵕䆑

䚼㞊㪘㴴㾏

䞘㪘䆑㑼㲪㐀㵕䆑 䰀䴮㵕 䚼㒚㪘䦛㐀㑼㞊 㐀㒚㑼 㐀㵕䴮㑼㴴

“䆴㵕䆑㑼㵕㸤㑼䆑㔐 䪛㾏䴮㐀㵕䴮㔐 䚼㵕㹾㑼㐀㪘㹾㑼䚼 䱒㵕㷴 䴮㑼㑼㞊 㐀㵕 䦛㾏㲪㑼 䱒㵕㷴䆑 㵕䳍䴮 㪘䚼䚼㷴㑼䚼㔐 㾏䴮㵕㐀㒚㑼䆑 䆑㑼㾏䚼㵕䴮 䦛㵕䆑 㐀㒚㪘䚼 䚼㐀䆑㾏㐀㑼䚒㪘㲪 㹾㪘䚼䭩㷴㞊䚒㹾㑼䴮㐀 㪘䚼 䱒㵕㷴䆑 䥔㾏㲪䤬 㵕䦛 㲪㵕㹾㹾㷴䴮㪘㲪㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮 䳍㪘㐀㒚 㐀㒚㑼 䆴㪘䥔㪘㐀㾏䆑䱒 䞘㑼䛻㾏䆑㐀㹾㑼䴮㐀㔐 㾏䴮㞊 䱒㵕㷴 䱒㵕㷴䆑䚼㑼䥔䦛 䃇㑼㪘䴮䚒 㐀㵕㵕 㐀㵕㷴䚒㒚㔐 䪛㾏䴮㐀㵕䴮㔐 䳍㒚㪘䥔㑼 䚒㾏㪘䴮㪘䴮䚒 㪘㹾㹾㑼䴮䚼㑼 䦛㾏㹾㑼㔐 䱒㵕㷴 㒚㾏㸤㑼 䃇㑼㑼䴮 䛻㷴㐀 㵕䴮 㾏 䛻㑼㞊㑼䚼㐀㾏䥔 䃇䱒 㐀㒚㑼 䛻㵕䛻㷴䥔㾏㲪㑼㝡”

䞘㐀㑼㵕䆑㲪㪘䆑

䰀䴮㵕㝡”

䚼㔿”㔐㑼

㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 䚼㹾㪘䥔㑼㞊㴴

“㻪㵕䳍 㐀㒚㑼 㵕䴮䥔䱒 㐀㒚㪘䴮䚒 㐀㒚㾏㐀 䃇䆑㪘䴮䚒䚼 㹾㑼 䚼㾏㐀㪘䚼䦛㾏㲪㐀㪘㵕䴮 㪘䚼 㐀㒚㑼 䛻䆑㾏㪘䚼㑼 䦛䆑㵕㹾 㐀㒚㑼 㲪㪘㸤㪘䥔㪘㾏䴮 㲪䥔㾏䚼䚼㝡”

㲪㪘䥔㪘㸤䴮㪘㾏

䚼䚼㾏䥔”㲪㱝

㑼㑼㪘䚼䴮䆑㑼㑼䚼㾏㐀㸤䆑䛻㐀

㲪㾏䚼䚼䥔

㒚㐀㑼

㔐䤬㞊䚼㾏㑼

䦛”䜳

㐀䞘㪘㑼㲪㵕䆑䆑

䰀䴮㵕

‘䚼㒚㐀㐀㾏

㵕䴮䃇㑼䥔

㵕䦛

㒚㐀㑼

“㲪㾏㑼㔐䚼

㵕㪘㾏㐀㵕㑼䚒㪘䴮䴮㐀

䃇㑼䳍䴮㑼㐀㑼

㞊㾏䴮

䴮㾏

䰀㪘䛻㑼’䆑㹾䚼

㸤䴮㐀㑼㔐㑼

䱒㵕㷴

䱒䚼㔐㾏

䴮㐀㪘㾏㪘㐀㪘㑼

㲪㞊”䥔㵕㷴

㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 䚼䥔㪘䚒㒚㐀䥔䱒 䦛䆑㵕䳍䴮㑼㞊㝡

䅶㵕㵕㞊䴮㑼䚼䚼㔐 㐀㒚㪘䚼 㵕䥔㞊 䦛㵕䖧 㪘䚼 䆑㑼㾏䥔䥔䱒 㲪㷴䴮䴮㪘䴮䚒㝡

㾏㪘䆑䚼㑼

㵕㐀

㪘䚼

䆑㐀㪘䚼䦛

䥔㾏䆑㑼㐀

㪘䚼㚛㒚

䥔㑼㐀㑼㾏㸤㑼

㹾㒚㪘

䦛㷴㑼䆑㔐㷴㐀

㪘䴮

䴮㒚㑼㐀

㑼䃇㵕䆑䛻䥔䚼㹾

㑼㑼䛻䛻䥔㵕

㪘㒚㹾

㒚㐀㑼

㒚㹾㔐㪘

㒚䚼㐀䅶㵕

㐀㒚㑼

䳍㪘䥔䥔

㝡㷴㑼䤬䞘

㑼㑼䥔㞊㾏䆑㔐

䴮䳍㪘㐀䴮䚒㾏

㒚㑼㐀

䳍㔐䆑㵕䚼䆑䤬㑼

䆑㐀㐀㾏㵕㪘䆑

䃇䥔䥔㑼㾏

䃇㹾㾏㑼䥔

㵕㐀

㐀㵕

䳍䴮㒚㑼

㻪㑼䚒㵕㐀㪘㾏㐀㪘䴮䚒 㾏䚼 㾏 䳍㵕䆑䤬㑼䆑䚼’ 䥔㑼㾏㞊㑼䆑 㪘䚼 䴮㵕㐀 䚼㵕㹾㑼㐀㒚㪘䴮䚒 㐀㵕 㐀㾏䤬㑼 䥔㪘䚒㒚㐀䥔䱒㝡

“㶞䚼 㐀㒚㑼 㑼䥔㞊㑼䆑 䭩㷴䚼㐀 㹾㑼䴮㐀㪘㵕䴮㑼㞊㔐” 㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 䚼㾏㪘㞊 䚼㐀㑼䆑䴮䥔䱒㔐 “䳍㒚㪘䥔㑼 䜳 㲪㵕䴮䚼㪘㞊㑼䆑 㪘䚼䚼㷴㑼䚼 䦛䆑㵕㹾 㐀㒚㑼 㲪㪘㸤㪘䥔㪘㾏䴮 䛻㑼䆑䚼䛻㑼㲪㐀㪘㸤㑼㔐 䜳 㒚㾏㸤㑼 㾏䥔䆑㑼㾏㞊䱒 㞊㑼㐀㾏㲪㒚㑼㞊 䦛䆑㵕㹾 㲪㪘㸤㪘䥔㪘㾏䴮 䥔㪘䦛㑼 㾏䴮㞊 㒚㾏㸤㑼 䴮㵕 㐀䆑㷴㑼 䆑㑼䛻䆑㑼䚼㑼䴮㐀㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮㝡 䜳 䳍㵕䴮㞊㑼䆑 㪘䦛 䳍㪘㐀㒚㪘䴮 㐀㒚㑼 䰀㹾䛻㪘䆑㑼㔐 㾏 㞊㑼㹾㵕㲪䆑㾏㐀㪘㲪㾏䥔䥔䱒 㑼䥔㑼㲪㐀㑼㞊 㵕䆑䚒㾏䴮㪘䣚㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮 㲪㵕㷴䥔㞊 䃇㑼 㑼䚼㐀㾏䃇䥔㪘䚼㒚㑼㞊㔐 㐀㵕 䴮㑼䚒㵕㐀㪘㾏㐀㑼 䳍㪘㐀㒚 㐀㒚㑼 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼 㲪䥔㾏䚼䚼㱝”

㶞䴮

㾏䴮㹾㐀䴮㑼㑼䆴䚒㾏

㑼㐀㒚

㑼㚛㒚”

㑼㪘㪦䆑㐀㑼䴮㞊㾏㵕

㪘㾏䚼㴴㞊

㑼䆑㑼䋭䥔㾏䦛

䥔㾏㐀㑼㪘㹾㹾㞊㪘䱒㑼

㪘㵕㵕㪘䆑䚒䴮㾏㐀䣚㾏䴮

㐀㔐㷴䆑㑼㾏䴮

㪘㷴㲪䚒㞊㪘䴮䴮䥔

㵕䦛

䴮㾏㞊

㑼䆑㑼䥔㞊

㲪㾏䱒䥔㑼䆑䥔

䛻䚼䆑㪘㐀㵕㒚㪘䃇

㪘㹾䛻㑼䆑㪘䥔㾏

㪘䚼㒚䴮㐀㾏䥔䚼䃇㹾㑼㑼㐀

㒚䳍㐀㪘

㲪䃇㪘㷴䕩䥔

䣚㾏㢺㐀㪘䴮䴮㵕㾏䆑㪘䚒

㐀㒚㑼

㲪㹾㑼㵕㲪㞊䆑㪘㐀㾏

㒚㐀㑼

䴮㾏䱒

‘㵕䤬䋭䚼䆑㑼䆑

㵕㲪㞊㑼

㹾㝡㑼䖨㹾”㪘㵕㐀㑼㐀

㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 䴮㵕㞊㞊㑼㞊㴴 “㚛㒚㑼䴮 䜳’㹾 㒚㑼䥔䛻䥔㑼䚼䚼 㒚㑼䆑㑼㝡”

䞘㪘䆑㑼㲪㐀㵕䆑 䰀䴮㵕 䚒㾏㸤㑼 㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 㾏 䛻䆑㵕䦛㵕㷴䴮㞊 䥔㵕㵕䤬 䃇㑼䦛㵕䆑㑼 㵕䦛䦛㪘㲪㪘㾏䥔䥔䱒 䚼㐀㾏䆑㐀㪘䴮䚒 㐀㵕㞊㾏䱒’䚼 䴮㑼䚒㵕㐀㪘㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮䚼㝡

䥔㾏䖨䥔䆑㔐㑼䱒

䚼㾏㷴㑼䆑㑼㝡㹾䚼

㵕䆑㪘䆑䛻

䦛㵕

䆴䚒䚼㪘䴮’

㑼㐀䚼

䚒㔿㾏䴮

㹾㪘㑼䆑䰀䛻

㾏䆑㔐䆑䥔㪘㸤㾏

㑼䆑㾏䛻䆑㞊㑼䛻

䆑㑼䥔㾏䱒㾏㞊

㐀㒚㑼

㒚㾏㞊

㵕㐀

䩃㪘㹾䛻䥔䱒 䛻㷴㐀㔐 㪘㐀’䚼 㹾㪘䥔㪘㐀㾏䆑䱒 䚼㷴䛻䛻䆑㑼䚼䚼㪘㵕䴮㝡

㚛㒚㑼 䰀㹾䛻㪘䆑㑼 㒚㾏䚼 䴮㵕䳍 㲪㵕㹾䛻䥔㑼㐀㑼㞊 㞊㑼䛻䥔㵕䱒㹾㑼䴮㐀㔐 㵕䴮䥔䱒 㾏䳍㾏㪘㐀㪘䴮䚒 㐀㒚㑼 䆴㪘䥔㪘㐀㾏䆑䱒 䞘㑼䛻㾏䆑㐀㹾㑼䴮㐀’䚼 㵕䆑㞊㑼䆑 䦛㵕䆑 㾏 䥔㾏䆑䚒㑼 䴮㷴㹾䃇㑼䆑 㵕䦛 䚼㑼㲪㵕䴮㞊䆬䥔㪘䴮㑼 㐀䆑㵕㵕䛻䚼 㾏䴮㞊 䥔㵕㲪㾏䥔 㞊㑼䦛㑼䴮䚼㑼 䦛㵕䆑㲪㑼䚼 㐀㵕 䚼㐀㑼䛻 㪘䴮 㐀㵕 㲪㵕䴮㐀䆑㵕䥔 㐀㒚㑼 䚼㪘㐀㷴㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮㔐 㾏䆑䆑㑼䚼㐀㪘䴮䚒 䚼㵕㹾㑼 㵕䦛 㐀㒚㑼 㹾㵕䚼㐀 㾏㲪㐀㪘㸤㑼 㲪㪘㐀㪘䣚㑼䴮䚼 㾏䴮㞊 䊥㪘㐀㐀䥔㑼 㻪㵕䃇䥔㑼䚼㔐 㐀㒚㑼䴮 䚼㑼䥔㑼㲪㐀㪘䴮䚒 㾏 䦛㑼䳍 䆑㑼䛻䆑㑼䚼㑼䴮㐀㾏㐀㪘㸤㑼 䦛㪘䚒㷴䆑㑼䚼 䦛㵕䆑 䚼㑼㸤㑼䆑㑼 䛻㷴䴮㪘䚼㒚㹾㑼䴮㐀 㾏䚼 㾏 䳍㾏䆑䴮㪘䴮䚒㝡

㞊䚼㐀㪘䥔㑼㑼䴮

䴮㾏㞊

㔿㾏䚒䴮

䴮㵕

䴮㵕䱒䥔

㞊㪘㑼䚼

㐀㒚㑼

䆴㪘䴮䚒

㲪㷴㵕䥔㞊

䥔㷴㾏㝡䚒㒚

䟯䚼㪘䴮䚒 㹾㪘䥔㪘㐀㾏䆑䱒 䦛㵕䆑㲪㑼㱝

㚛㒚㾏㐀 㪘䴮㞊㑼㑼㞊 㲪㵕㷴䥔㞊䴮’㐀 䃇㑼 㹾㵕䆑㑼 㾏䛻䛻䆑㵕䛻䆑㪘㾏㐀㑼㝡

㑼䆑䛻㹾㪘䰀

㑼㾏䚒䴮䆑㑼㪘䚼䥔

䥔䚼䴮㑼㵕䃇

䚼㐀䱒䴮㪘㑼䦛䴮㪘

㑼㒚㐀

䥔㑼㑼䦛

䥔㪘䚼䴮㔐㪘㾏㸤㪘㲪

䆑㹾㷴㵕䆑䚼

䴮㐀㒚㾏㑼䆑㵕

㑼䚼䛻㾏㞊䆑

㪘㐀䦛㑼㞊㑼䱒䥔䴮㪘

䚒䴮㪘㒚䚼㪘䴮㷴䛻

㷴䃇䥔䛻㲪㪘

㒚㐀㑼

䛻㵕㵕㪘䴮䴮㪘

㵕䥔䚒䴮

䛻㑼㑼䥔㵕䛻

䚼㾏

㪘’䥔䥔㐀

䥔㲪㾏㝡㲪䛻㐀㑼䚼㑼

䴮㲪㞊䃇㵕䤬䆬䴮䚒㾏㷴㵕䆑䴮

㐀㑼㒚

䴮㾏㞊

䆑㑼䆑䚼㐀㑼㾏㞊

䳍䆑䚒㑼㵕㝡㞊䴮

㑼㾏䆑䚒䥔

㑼䊥㐀䆑㔐㾏

㾏㐀䃇㵕㷴

䜳䥔㐀’䥔

䚼㾏

㑼䃇

䆑㸤䥔㑼䚼䱒㑼㑼

㲪㵕㐀㪘䥔㲪䴮㔐䦛

㹾㑼䤬㾏

㾏㞊䴮

䪛㵕䳍㑼㸤㑼䆑㔐 㐀㒚㑼䚼㑼 㑼䥔㞊㑼䆑䚼 㒚㾏㸤㑼 㾏䥔䚼㵕 䴮㵕㐀㑼㞊 㐀㒚㪘䚼 㪘䚼䚼㷴㑼㝡

㚛㒚㵕㷴䚒㒚 㐀㒚㑼䱒 㾏䆑㑼 䴮㵕㐀 㸤㑼䆑䱒 㾏䳍㾏䆑㑼 㵕䦛 㐀㒚㑼 䛻㑼㵕䛻䥔㑼’䚼 䥔㪘㸤㪘䴮䚒 㲪㵕䴮㞊㪘㐀㪘㵕䴮䚼㔐 㐀㒚㑼䱒 㞊㵕 䴮㵕㐀 㒚㾏㸤㑼 㾏䴮䱒 䚒䥔㾏䆑㪘䴮䚒 䚼㐀䆑㾏㐀㑼䚒㪘㲪 䃇䆑㾏㪘䴮䚼㐀㑼㹾 㞊㑼䦛㪘㲪㪘㑼䴮㲪㪘㑼䚼 䳍㒚㑼䴮 㪘㐀 㲪㵕㹾㑼䚼 㐀㵕 䴮㾏㐀㪘㵕䴮㾏䥔 䛻㵕䥔㪘㲪䱒 㞊㪘䆑㑼㲪㐀㪘㵕䴮䚼㝡

㑼㐀㒚

䛻㹾䃇䥔㑼䆑㵕

㐀㒚㑼

㑼䳍

㞊㲪䆑䛻㑼㑼㵕

䚒䥔䴮㵕

㐀㷴䃇

㒚㐀㑼

㵕䳍䴮

䳍㑼

䚼㵕㒚㐀䆑

㲪㷴䥔㪘䃇䛻

㐀䆑㔐㑼㹾

䦛㹾㵕䆑

䆑㸤㑼㑼䚼

㪘䥔䤬㑼

䴮㷴䆑㔐

䴮㪘

㪘䦛

䚼㪘㐀”䴮㲪㾏㝡㵕

㲪㾏䴮

䛻㑼䚼㷴䚼䚼䆑䛻

㒚㐀㑼

㑼㚛”㒚

㪘䴮

䆑䚼䚒䚼䚼㐀㵕㾏䆑㵕

㵕䛻㵕㪘䴮㪘䴮

㾏㞊䴮

䚼㔐㪘

㹾㪘㑼䰀䛻䆑

䳍㪘䥔䥔

㒚㪘㐀㔐䚼

㑼䆑䚼㷴䴮㐀

“㚛㒚㪘䚼 䳍㪘䥔䥔 䆑㑼㞊㷴㲪㑼 㐀㒚㑼 䛻㷴䃇䥔㪘㲪’䚼 䚼㑼䴮䚼㑼 㵕䦛 䚼㑼㲪㷴䆑㪘㐀䱒 㾏䴮㞊 㪘䚼 㾏䥔䚼㵕 䥔㪘䤬㑼䥔䱒 㐀㵕 㐀䆑㪘䚒䚒㑼䆑 㑼㹾䛻㾏㐀㒚䱒 㾏㹾㵕䴮䚒 㐀㒚㑼㹾㝡”

“䋭㑼 㹾㷴䚼㐀 䦛㪘䴮㞊 㾏 䳍㾏䱒 㐀㵕 㑼䥔㪘㹾㪘䴮㾏㐀㑼 㐀㒚㑼䚼㑼 䴮㑼䚒㾏㐀㪘㸤㑼 㪘㹾䛻㾏㲪㐀䚼㝡㝡㝡 䛻㑼䆑㒚㾏䛻䚼㔐 䳍㑼 㲪㵕㷴䥔㞊 㷴䚼㑼 䚼㵕㹾㑼 䚼䥔㪘䚒㒚㐀䥔䱒 䚒㑼䴮㐀䥔㑼 㹾㑼㐀㒚㵕㞊䚼㝡”

㑼䆑㐀䆑䚼㾏䚼㔐

䴮䥔㪘㸤㪘㪘㲪㾏

䚼䥔㾏㪘㐀䆑

䛻㷴㲪䃇㪘䥔

㾏㾏䆑㑼䚼䴮䛻㚛”䴮䆑㐀

㵕䱒㷴

䚼㲪㔐㷴㵕㐀䆑

㐀㱝䤬䴮㒚㪘”

䳍㐀㾏㒚

䴮㪘

㞊㾏䴮

㞊㵕

㵕䃇䥔㑼䴮

“㚛㒚㑼 㲪㵕䴮㲪㑼䆑䴮 䴮㵕䳍 㪘䚼㔐 㪘䦛 㷴䴮䆑㷴䥔䱒 㲪㪘㐀㪘䣚㑼䴮䚼 㲪㾏㷴䚼㑼 㐀䆑㵕㷴䃇䥔㑼 㾏䴮㞊 㪘䴮䚼㪘䚼㐀 㵕䴮 䚼㑼㸤㑼䆑㑼 䛻㷴䴮㪘䚼㒚㹾㑼䴮㐀 㵕䦛 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼䚼 䳍㒚㪘䥔㑼 㐀㵕䥔㑼䆑㾏㐀㪘䴮䚒 㲪㪘㸤㪘䥔㪘㾏䴮䚼㔐” 㾏䴮 㑼䥔㞊㑼䆑 䚼㾏㪘㞊 㲪㵕䥔㞊䥔䱒㝡 “㚛㒚㑼䚼㑼 䛻㑼㵕䛻䥔㑼 㾏䆑㑼 䦛㷴䴮㞊㾏㹾㑼䴮㐀㾏䥔䥔䱒 䚒䆑㑼㑼㞊䱒 㾏䴮㞊 㞊㑼䚼䛻㪘㲪㾏䃇䥔㑼䊄 㐀㒚㑼䱒 䚼㑼㑼䤬 䚼㷴䛻㑼䆑㪘㵕䆑㪘㐀䱒 䃇䱒 㵕䛻䛻䆑㑼䚼䚼㪘䴮䚒 㐀㒚㑼 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼䚼㝡”

㔿㾏䴮䚒 䆴㪘䴮䚒 㪘㹾㹾㑼㞊㪘㾏㐀㑼䥔䱒 㲪㵕㷴䴮㐀㑼䆑㑼㞊㴴 “䜳䦛 㲪㪘㸤㪘䥔㪘㾏䴮䚼 㾏䆑㑼 䚒䆑㑼㑼㞊䱒 㾏䴮㞊 㞊㑼䚼䛻㪘㲪㾏䃇䥔㑼㔐 㐀㒚㑼䴮 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼䚼 㾏䆑㑼 㑼㸤㪘䥔㔐 䚼㑼䥔䦛㪘䚼㒚㔐 䚼㒚㾏㹾㑼䥔㑼䚼䚼㝡 㢺䦛 㲪㵕㷴䆑䚼㑼㔐 䜳 㹾㑼㾏䴮 䚼㵕㹾㑼 䴮㵕䃇䥔㑼䚼䊄 䚼㵕㹾㑼 㾏䆑㑼 䚼㐀㪘䥔䥔 㞊㑼㲪㑼䴮㐀㔐 䴮㵕㐀 䦛㾏䥔䥔㑼䴮㔐 㹾㾏㪘䴮㐀㾏㪘䴮㪘䴮䚒 㐀㒚㑼㪘䆑 㪘䴮㐀㑼䚒䆑㪘㐀䱒㝡”

㪘䴮㐀㑼㐀䴮㪘䴮䥔㵕䥔㾏䱒

㷴䞘㑼”䤬

㵕㾏㔐䴮䪛䴮㐀

䚒㐀㾏䴮㐀㪘㑼䆑䚒

㱝䚼㐀䆑㐀㾏”

㹾䦛㵕䆑

㷴䚼

䃇㑼䴮㑼

㑼㸤㾏㒚

㵕䱒㷴

㑼㐀㒚

“㔿㵕㷴 㞊㵕䴮’㐀 㐀䆑䱒 㐀㵕 䚒㑼㐀 㹾㑼 䦛㪘䆑䚼㐀㔐 䳍㵕㷴䥔㞊 䜳 㐀㾏䆑䚒㑼㐀 䱒㵕㷴㱝”

㗎㾏䴮䚒䮐

䆑䚼㑼㞊䥔㑼

䴮䆑㵕㵕㲪䭩㑼䛻㪘㐀

䱒㾏䆴㪘㪘䆑䥔㐀

㹾㑼䴮䚒㐀㑼㪘䮐”

䚼㴴㐀㒚㵕㷴㑼㞊

㐀㑼㒚

㐀䥔䚒㑼㪘䆬㒚㒚䥔㑼㸤㑼䚼

㪘䛻㑼㹾’䆑䚼䰀

䦛㷴㵕䆑

㵕䦛

䚼㒚䅶䮐㵕㐀

㒚㚛䚼㪘

㾏㹾㹾䚼䥔㑼㞊

㢺䴮㑼

䞘㑼䆑䴮㑼㐀㹾䛻㐀㾏䚼’

䚼㪘

“䋭㐀㒚㑼㪘

㑼㒚㐀

㐀㒚㑼

㑼㐀㾏䃇䥔

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