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็ฌฌ84่ฉฑ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๅŸŽใฎๅฑ…้คจใ€ไธ‰้šŽใฎๆœ€ๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฐ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ€‚ ็ช“ใ‚‚ใชใ้–‰ใ‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฏใ€่–„ๆš—ใใ‚ธใƒกใƒƒใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹้‡ๅŽšใชๆ‰‰ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸไธ€ไบบใฎๆผ†้ป’็”ฒๅ†‘ใฎๅฅณๆ€งใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟบใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใŸใกใฏไธปๆง˜ใฎๆฃบๆกถใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใซๆฅใŸใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ“ใฎๆ‰‰ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ„ใงใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ็„กๅŠ›ใ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ€ใใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆ‰“ใก็ •ใ„ใฆใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใซใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใชใ......!ใ€ ๅฅณใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆๆƒšใจใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ๅฏพใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ๆ‚ฒ็—›ใชๅฃฐใง่จดใˆใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎๅซŒใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎโ”€โ”€ใ‚ใฎใจใใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ‚ˆ! ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆฒป็™‚ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚็ถšใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“......! ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใชใ‚“ใฆไผผๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใปใ†ใŒๅฅฝใใ€‚......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅธฐใฃใฆใใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใพใŸใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใใ†?ใ€ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ๅฟƒๅบ•ๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใซใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใชใ„ใชใใฟใ‚“ใชใ€‚......็งใฏใญใ€ใ‚‚ใจใ‚‚ใจใฟใ‚“ใชใŒ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€Žใ„ใ„ไบบใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใฃใŸ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฌฒๆœ›ใซใพใฟใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ฏใ‚บใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใใฎๆฌฒๆœ›ใฏใšใฃใจๆบ€ใŸใ•ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ€ซ็†ใจใ‹ใ€้“ๅพณใจใ‹ใ€ไบบใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„่€ƒใˆใซ็ธ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆผ”่ชฌใ‚’ๆ‰“ใคใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆป”ใ€…ใจ่ชžใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใฏใ‚ใตใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฐดใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจใฉใพใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใญใ€ไปŠใฏ้•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅงฟใซใชใฃใŸ็งใฏ็ด ็›ดใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฌฒๆœ›ใฎใพใพใซใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚่น‚่บ™ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใฆใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๅฃŠใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒ็งใฎๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎๆœ›ใฟใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅงฟใ“ใใŒ็งใซใŠไผผๅˆใ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€ใพใ ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚“ใชใ„ใ‹ใชใใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไธปๆง˜ใซๅธ่ก€ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใใชใฃใฆใ€็งใจๅŒใ˜ใซใชใ‚Œใฐๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใ‚โ”€โ”€ๆ—ฉใใŠไบ’ใ„ใซๅฃŠใ—ๅˆใŠใ†?ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅงฟใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ใใ“ใซใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆœฌไบบใฏใ‚‚ใจใ‚‚ใจใ ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใฃใŸ้ ƒใฎๅฝผๅฅณใจๆฏ”ในใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซ็™บๆƒณใŒใ‚จใ‚นใ‚ซใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใ€ๅบฆใŒ้ŽใŽใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’่จ€่‘‰ใงไผใˆใŸใจใฆใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใชใฃใฆๆญชใ‚“ใ ๆฌฒๆœ›ใซๆ”ฏ้…ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปŠใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ้€šใ˜ใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปŠๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๅŠ›ใงใญใ˜ไผใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ข่‡ช่บซใŒๆ•™ใˆใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใงใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจไฟบใฎ่€ƒใˆใฏไธ€่‡ดใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๅฃŠใ—ใ€ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ„ใ€ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ€‚ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใฎๅŠ›ใŒไธŠใ‹ใ€ใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆไฟบไปฅไธŠใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ไปŠใ‚„ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใงใใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅข—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่จˆ็ฎ—ใงใฏใ€ไธ€ๅฏพๅ››ใงใ‚‚ไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆฃบๆกถใŒใ“ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใพใงใ‚’ไฟบใŸใกใซไผใˆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚’็…ฝใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ่ชค็ฎ—ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไบŒใคโ”€โ”€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไธ‰ใคใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใŒไป˜ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚‹้š™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใชใใซใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆœ›ใฟ้€šใ‚Šใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ‚’่จŽใกๅ€’ใ™ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅŠ›ใšใใงๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆญ“ๅ–œใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฃ! ใ•ใ™ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€็†ฑใใฆใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใ ใญ! ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚พใ‚ฏใ‚พใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ€ใŸใฃใทใ‚ŠใจๅฃŠใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ......!ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚‚ใพใŸๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใใ€ๅคง็›พใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๆˆธๆƒ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใซใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......! ใญใ‡ใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใชใ‚“ใชใ„ใฎ!?ใ€ ใ€Œๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ ใ€‚ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใชใฃใŸ่€…ใฏใ€ๆญชใ‚“ใ ๆฌฒๆœ›ใซๅ‘‘ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปŠใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ่จ€่‘‰ใฏ้€šใ˜ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ‚Œใพใงใซๅญฆใ‚“ใ ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซใถใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใงใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ†ใžใ€ใ„ใ„ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฏไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่ฟฝใ„ไป˜ใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚่‚ฏๅฎšใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใ‚ขใƒใƒใจไนพใ„ใŸ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ†? ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ•ใ€็งใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ†ใŸใ‚ใซใฟใ‚“ใชใ€็งใฎใŸใ‚ใฎ็Š ็‰ฒใซใชใฃใฆใ‚ˆ! ไฝ“ใ‚‚ๅ‘ฝใ‚‚ๆ‹ๅฟƒใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎๅคงไบ‹ใชใ‚‚ใฎๅ…จ้ƒจใ€็งใซ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ็žณใŒใ€่ตคใ่ผใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎ็‰นๆฎŠ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ€ใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใฏไฟบใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆไฝ“ๅ†…ใธใจใ€ใใ—ใฆ่„ณใธใจไพตๅ…ฅใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆญฏใ‚’้ฃŸใ„ใ—ใฐใ‚Šใ€ๆ„ๅฟ—ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’็ทๅ‹•ๅ“กใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใซ ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ›ใๆญขใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‰“ใก็ ดใ‚‹้šœๅฃใจๆˆใ™ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ไฟบใŒใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใใ‚Œใงใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไธ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚‚ๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใจไธฆ่กŒใ—ใฆๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚‚่กŒใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ•ฐใฎๅ•้กŒใงใงใใ‚Œใฐ ใ ใŒๅ…ƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎๅŠ›ใฎใปใ†ใŒๅผทใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ็ฏ‰ใ„ใŸ้˜ฒๅฃใฏ็žฌใ้–“ใซๆ‰“ใก็ ดใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใใฎใจใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“!ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็•Œใซใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅงฟใŒๆ˜ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใชใ€ๆ€ฏใˆใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚’ๆใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ใใ‚“ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใใฎ้ก”ใฏใ€‚ ใ„ใ–ใจใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆฒป็™‚ใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใฆใ€่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€‚ ใ ใŒไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็›ดๆ„Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏไฝ•ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆ•™ๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ไฟ่ญท่€…ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‰ใชใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ไฟบใŒใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใชใ‚“ใฆใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‚ˆใช......! ใ€Œใ†ใ‰ใŠใŠใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!!!ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๆ”พใฃใŸ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฏใ€ไฟบใฎๆฐ—ๅˆใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ่ทกๅฝขใ‚‚ใชใๆถˆใˆๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ—ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ€้ฉšใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฎใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใซใ€ ใ€Œใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃ......! โ”€โ”€ใฏใฃใ€ใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏใƒกใƒณใ‚ฟใƒซใฎๅ•้กŒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ๆฐ—ๆŒใกไธ€ใคใงไฝ•ใจใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ•ใ€ ใ•ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎ่จˆ็ฎ—้•ใ„ใŒใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคๅข—ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆ็›ดใ—ใฆใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๅทไปคใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ˆใ—่กŒใใž! ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎๅผทๆ•ตใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚
84 Lesson 84 Vampire's Castle Inn, a small room at the back of the third floor. The room, closed without windows, is dim and jimmy. The heavy door behind that room and one lacquered black armored woman who stood to protect it. She smiles at us. "Brett and the others are here looking for the Lord's coffin, aren't they? What you're looking for is behind this door. So... call me anytime. I'll remind everyone of their helplessness, smash themselves into pieces, and at the end of the day, I'll love you a lot. Oh, I look forward to it......! That's what the female vampire said, giving her a tranced look. In contrast, Rio complains in a sad voice. "Wait, Sister Cecilia! I don't like that! Go back to your usual sister Cecilia! Ilis will treat you, so accept it! Plus Illis and Mayfa go on. "Yes, Mr. Cecilia......! Cecilia taught me [Ultimate Healing (Ultimate Heel)] and I'm sure I can get it back to being a human! So......! "... Cecilia, you don't look like a vampire to your sister.... I prefer the brave sister.... so come back.... sister, shall we live with us again? But when he heard them, Cecilia laughed with a heartfelt pleasure. "I don't get it, I don't get it, guys.... I'm not the 'good guy' we all thought I was. I've been a craving scum since I was a brave man. And that desire was never met. You know, ethics, morality, you shouldn't hurt people, because you were tied to that crap." Cecilia speaks as if to strike a speech. The word does not know where to stay like overflowing water, and goes on even further. "But, you know, not now. I could have been honest when I got this look. I was freed. So I'll screw everyone up just like I want. I'll ravage you. I want to hurt everyone a lot, break a lot, taste all of that. That's what I really want. This is what suits me. Hahaha, I wonder if everyone can tell yet. But it's okay, you'll see soon enough. If you let the Lord suck your blood, make you feel better, and be like me, you'll see. So, come on, let's... let's break each other fast, huh? What I know about Cecilia was no longer there. The person says it was originally, but that's not true. Even compared to her when she was a brave man, the idea has obviously escalated and is past degrees. But I don't even think it would lead to Cecilia, who is now dominated by vampires and distorted desires. What we need now is to screw her down with force. And in the [ultimate healing (Ultimate Heel)] of Iris, which Cecilia herself taught, to bring her back to the human brave. In that sense, I can also say that Cecilia and I agree. Cecilia broke us and asked for it. We need to save Cecilia and get her back. We just have to bump into each other, which force is up there. But Cecilia, in addition to just being a brave man with more power than me, is now adding to that power by becoming a vampire. And by her calculations, she's supposed to be able to beat us even one-on-four. That's why he told us that the Vampire Road coffin was behind this and incited us. If there is such a miscalculation in Cecilia, two - no, three? If there's a gap we can get into, there it is. "Mr. Cecilia." "Hey, Brett." "Let's do what Mr. Cecilia wants. - - We will defeat you. And I will undo it with my strength." That's what I said, pulling the sword out of my hip sheath. Cecilia, on the other hand, gives me a joyous look at my actions like that. "Aha! That's Brett, you're hot and cool! Your sister will freak out. I would love to beat you down like that and break you plenty......! Cecilia also pulls out her sword again and sets up a great shield. And the three men, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, also put up their weapons, bewildered. "To, brother......! Hey, there's nothing you can do about it!? "Change your mind, Rio. And Iris and Mayfa. Those who become vampires are swallowed by distorted desires. Words don't make sense to Cecilia right now. So... hit Cecilia with what you've learned so far. We're all gonna save Cecilia, okay! "" "Yes, yes! The three of them respond positively to my words, even though their feelings don't keep up. Cecilia, who heard it on the other hand, laughed hahaha and dry. "Save me? You'll be glad to say something. - - Well, then, to save me, everyone, make a sacrifice for me! My body, my life, my love, everything that matters to everyone. Cecilia's eyes glowed red when she said so. It's the special ability of a vampire, [Magic Eye]. I'm the target. The magic of Cecilia's vampires tries to penetrate my body through my eyes and into my brain. "Gu......! I ate my teeth and tried to muster the power of my will and resist it. Use the courage of the brave to stop the magic of Cecilia and make it a barrier to defeat it. - - If I get hit by [Enchanted Demon's Eye], Ilis has been told beforehand to treat me with the magic of [Peace (Sanity)]. But then you'll use one of Iris's hands, and my actions will be crushed. Vampires can also attack in parallel with [Enchanted Demon's Eye], so it is true that they want to succeed in resisting (Resist) if possible due to the problem of manipulation. But the other power is stronger than the former. The fence I built was instantly broken down. - - At that time. "Brother!" "... brother! In my sight, I saw three godchildren. All three looked anxious, frightened, afraid of the end of the world, like that. ... What's the approximate face? Even if I had to, I would have explained that it would be okay if Iris treated me. Both Rio and Mayfa would have heard. But I get intuitive when I see those three faces, too. Even so, what am I? I'm these guys' teacher, and you're their guardian. I have to protect these guys, not if I'm attracted to them...! "Whoa, whoa!!! The magic that Cecilia unleashed on me disappeared without a trace due to my temper. Cecilia, who perceived it, gives a surprise look. "I totally resisted (Perfect Resist) my [Enchanted Demon Eye]!? Oh no......!? "Ha, ha...! - - Ha, [Magic Eye] What a mental problem. Well, then you can do whatever you want with one feeling." Come on, this adds another computational difference over there. I can do it. I rebuild my sword and give orders to my godchildren. "- Okay, let's go! Rio, Iris, Mayfa! "" "Yes! We simultaneously launched an attack on the powerful enemy in front of us.
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็ฌฌ54่ฉฑ(็ฌฌ1้ƒจใ‚จใƒ”ใƒญใƒผใ‚ฐ) ๆœ€ๅผทๆ–ฐไบบๅ‹‡่€…ๆฑบๅฎšๆˆฆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฎๆœˆๆ—ฅใŒใŸใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฏใ‚ใฎๆ—ฅไปฅ้™ใ€ใใฎๆจชๆšดใ‚’่Š‹ใฅใ‚‹ๅผใซๆšดใ‹ใ‚Œใ€ๅคฑ่„šใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆšดๅŠ›ๆ•™ๅธซใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅ•้กŒๆ•™ๅธซใจใ„ใ†ๆฑšๅใ‚‚ใใใŒใ‚Œใ€ๅทฆ้ทใ‚‚ไธๅฝ“ไบบไบ‹ใ ใฃใŸใจ่ชใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่ฌ็ฝชใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใธใฎๅพฉ่ทใŒ่ชใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎๆ—ฅใ€ไฟบใฏใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ ก่ˆŽใ“ใจใƒœใƒญๅฐๅฑ‹ใฎๅ‰ใงใ€ๅŠใฐๆ—ฅๅ‘ใผใฃใ“ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๅˆๅพŒใฎๆ—ฅๅทฎใ—ใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใง่จ“็ทดใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใ‚’็œบใ‚ใคใคใ€ใ‚ใใณใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใงใ€ใ„ใ„ๆ—ฅๅ’Œใ ใช......ใ€ ้ƒฝไผšใฎใ›ใ‹ใ›ใ‹ใจใ—ใŸ็”Ÿๆดปใจใฏ็„ก็ธใฎใ€ใ‚†ใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚้–“ใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹็”ฐ่ˆŽ็”Ÿๆดปใฎๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ•ใซๆตธใ‚‹ไฟบใ€‚ ็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ใŠใ˜ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็Ž‹้ƒฝๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใธใฎๅพฉ่ทใ‚’่‡ชไธป็š„ใซๆ–ญใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ใงใฎๆ•™ๅธซ็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‹่ฒ ใง่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„โ”€โ”€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚่จ€ใ„่จณใงใ—ใ‹ใชใใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฟƒใฎๅบ•ใงใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ่ผใๆฑ—ใ‚’ๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใฆ่จ“็ทดใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅงฟใ‚’็œบใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใตใจ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ•......ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ ไฟบใซใŒใฃใคใ‚Šๆ‡ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใฃใฆๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใฏๆ•™ๅธซๅคฑๆ ผใ ใจใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ๆ€ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใงใ‚‚ใพใ‚ใ€ๆœฌๆฅใฏไธ‰ๅนดๅˆถใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจไบŒๅนด้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ฝฐใฏๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใพใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎไบŒๅนดๅพŒใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใใจๆ€ใ†ใจใฏใชใฏใ ไธๅฎ‰ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใฎใจใใฏใใฎใจใใ€ใพใŸ่€ƒใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ„ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒ~ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฉŸๅซŒใŒ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆŠ€ใ‚’ไผšๅพ—ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚่ชฟๅญ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆโ™ชใ€ ไฟบใฏใšใฃใ“ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ‚ใฃ!? ใŠใ€ใŠใพใฃโ”€โ”€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฏไฟบใŒไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ไธญใงใฏๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅ‰ฃๆŠ€ใฎไธ€ใคใ ใž!?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใธใƒผใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใงใใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใฆใ‚ˆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ„ใฃใใ‚ˆใƒผโ”€โ”€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…โ”€โ”€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใƒณใ‚ฌใƒณใƒƒใ€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใƒณใƒƒใ€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใƒณใƒƒ! ไฟบใŒๆ…Œใฆใฆๆœจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ€้ง†ใ‘่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’ๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๅ…จ้ƒจๅ—ใ‘ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆ่ถ…ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใ€‚ ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’ๆ”พใก็ต‚ใˆใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใซ็ต„ใ‚“ใงใดใ‚‡ใ“ใ‚“ใจ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใƒผใฃใ€ใฉใ†ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ€ๅฎŒ็’งใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใใ…ใฃใ€‚ ใพใ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฒใŸใฒใŸใจ่ฟซใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎ่ถณ้ŸณใŒๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใธใฃใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Šใƒใฃ! ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใ ใชโ™ชใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ๅญ็Šฌใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ™ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚Šใจใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒธใซ้ก”ใ‚’ใ“ใ™ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ€ไฝ•ใ“ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„็”Ÿใ็‰ฉ......ใ€‚ ็™’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็‰‡่…•ใงใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†็‰‡ๆ–นใฎๆ‰‹ใงใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใชใงใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ณ็ฆใฎใฒใจใจใใ€‚ ็™’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‘ใฉๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ่‡ณ็ฆใจ่„…ๅจใŒใ”ใกใ‚ƒใพใœใซใชใฃใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใจใซใ‹ใใƒคใƒใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใฃ! ใƒชใ‚ชใฃใฆใฐใ€ใพใŸๆŠœใ‘้ง†ใ‘ใ—ใฆใ‚‹!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซ็›ฎใ–ใจใๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‰ใงใ‚‚ใ˜ใ‚‚ใ˜ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ......็งใ‚‚ใ€ๆŠฑใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใงใ™......ใ€ ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใงๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ’ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็ ดๅฃŠๅŠ›ใ€ๆฅตๅคง้ญ”ๆณ•็ดšใ€‚ ใ ใŒ่„ˆ็ตกใŒใชใ„ใฎใจใ€ไฝฟใฃใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใŒๅฑ้™บใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€่จ€่‘‰้ฃใ„ใซใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€‚ไปŠใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ ใจ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€่จ€่‘‰้ฃใ„ใงใ™ใ‹......? โ”€โ”€ใฏใ‚ใฃ!? ......ใกใ€ใกใ€ใกใกใก้•ใ„ใพใ™ใฃ! ใ€ŽๆŠฑใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ๅคงไบบใจๅคงไบบใฎใใ‚“ใšใปใใ‚ŒใคใฟใŸใ„ใชๆ„ๅ‘ณใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ“ใ†ๆ™ฎ้€šใซใŽใ‚…ใƒผใฃใฆใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใง......!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ†ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ไฝ•ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใซใฒใฒใฃใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใˆใฃใกใ ใชใƒผใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใซใŠใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚ƒใƒผใฃใ€้€ƒใ’ใ‚ใƒผโ™ชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฃใ“ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€่ถณใฎ้€Ÿใ•ใงใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใƒชใ‚ชใซใฏๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ้€”ไธญใง่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผ“็Ÿขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ—ฉใๆง‹ใˆใฆใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒˆใ€‘ใงๅฐ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็ซฏใซๅธƒใ‚’ๅทปใ„ใŸๆœจ็ŸขใŒ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใŠๅฐปใซๅ‘ฝไธญใ—ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€Œใใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ่ทณใญไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ๆถ™็›ฎใซใชใฃใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๅๆ’ƒใ›ใ‚“ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใฆใคใ‹ใฟใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ–ใฃ็ต„ใฟๅˆใ„ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒˆใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅˆฅใซไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œๅˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚‚ใฟๅˆใ„ใธใ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ ใชใใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ไธ€่ˆฌใฎๅญไพ›็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ„ใ‚„ๅคงไบบใงใ‚‚ไธ€่ˆฌไบบ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ ใจใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใงใฏไธ€็žฌใงๆ–ฝ็™‚้™ข้€ใ‚Šใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€‚ ใจใ€ไฟบใŒๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใงไบŒไบบใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใƒขใƒ†ใƒขใƒ†ใ€‚......ใใ—ใฆใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใซใใณใฃใŸใ‘ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใฃใ€ๅ‰่€…ใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณๅˆใ„ใฏใจใ‚‚ใ‹ใใ€ๅพŒ่€…ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆๅฆๅฎšใฏใ—ใชใ„ใŒใ€ๅผตๆœฌไบบใฎไธ€ไบบใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจ่…น็ซ‹ใคใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€ๅฆๅฎšใ€ใ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„?ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๆŽขใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใ€‚ ใใฎๅฅฅใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ€ๆ€ฏใˆใฎ่‰ฒใ€‚ ๅ›ฐใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใผใ‚Šใผใ‚Šใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใŠๅ‰......ไฟบใฏๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒ€ใƒกใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใšใฃใจใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€–ใ‡ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ‘ชใ„ใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใ—ใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๆ‘ใงๆœ€ๅˆใซไผšใฃใŸใจใใฏๅ‘ชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅญใ ใจใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใŸใ ใฎๅถ็„ถใฎ้‡ใชใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๆ€ใ„่พผใฟใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€่ฟทไฟกใ ใฃใŸใจใ‚‚ใ†ๆ–ญ่จ€ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไธๆ„ใซใ“ใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ใใฎใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใ€ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ่ƒŒไผธใณใ‚’ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎ้ฆ–ๅ‘จใ‚Šใซ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใใฆโ”€โ”€ ใกใ‚…ใฃใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏไฟบใฎๅ”‡ใซใ€ใŸใ‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŒใกใชใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ™ใใซๅ”‡ใ‚’ๆ”พใ™ใจใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆฅตไธŠใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎใ„ใŸใšใ‚‰ใฃๅญใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘้ ฌใŒ่ตคใๆŸ“ใพใฃใฆใ„ใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใ€ใฏใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้€ƒใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจ่ƒŒใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ‚‚ใฟๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใปใ†ใธใจ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ™ใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎไฟบใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๅคงใ—ใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใ‚‚ใชใ—ใซใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใƒŽใƒชใงใ‚„ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ”‡ใซใ‚ใšใ‹ใซๆฎ‹ใฃใŸใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅ”‡ใฎๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๆ„Ÿ่งฆใซๅๆฎ‹ๆƒœใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใคใ„ใซ็ขบไฟกใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ไฟบใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ‚ใ€ใจใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใจไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจใฎๆฟƒๅฏ†ใชไธ€ๅนด้–“ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใจใฎไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใ€ใฎใ›ใ„ใ‹ไปŠๅพŒใ‚‚ใพใ ใพใ ็ถšใใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใ‚ŒใฏใพใŸใ€ๅˆฅใฎใŠ่ฉฑใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
54 Episode 54 (Part 1 Epilogue) From the day there was the strongest newcomer brave decisive battle, there was a period of time. After that day, Cyrus was apparently exposed to a potato ceremony that tarred the tyranny and lost his legs. As a result, my violent teacher was stigmatized as a problem teacher, and Left Transition was found to be an unfair human resource. I, along with an apology from the Brave Men's Association, was granted the reinstatement of Wang Du to the College of Brave Men. But... That day, I was watching my godchildren in front of a borough hut about the Brave Men's College building in Lit Village, halfway through the sun. The raucous afternoon sun. Yawning while watching students train on the ground. "Phew ahhh... It's still a peaceful day..." Me immersed in the comfort of a country life where leisure time flows, unrelated to the life of the city's blame. It's going to be too calm and it's going to be grandpa. I voluntarily refused to reinstate to Wang Du College of the Brave and decided to continue my teacher life in this Lit village. It's no excuse for losing the battle to the three Rio's, but I also wanted to continue this life at the bottom of my heart. I laugh bitterly as I watch Rio, Ilis and Mayfa train with sparkling sweat. Because... they're so cute. You're leaning on me and you miss me, and I honestly don't want to break up. I don't think this is a teacher thing, but... But, well, it's supposed to be a three-year college of brave men. If you look at it for another two years or so, you won't be punished. Two years later, I'm still anxious to see if I can break up with them. Well, we'll think about it then. "Hey, brother." Rio was waving and calling me. I think I'm in a good mood. Maybe he got some new moves again. "Whoa, what's up, Rio? Looking good." "Yeah brother. I can do it now." I stumbled. "Ha!? Oh, my... [Disease Sword] is one of the most powerful sword moves I can use!? "Eh heh. See if you can do it right, brother. Yikuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! "Hey, wait a minute..." - - Gangggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg! Where I rushed to set up the wooden sword, Rio ran in and slammed [the disease sword] into me. I managed to take it all off, but it's really super critical. After releasing the [disease sword], Rio puts his hands behind his back and asks. "Uh heh, what do you say, brother? "Or it's perfect..." Grr. Even though they haven't fully caught up yet, I'm afraid of the footsteps of my godson, who's looming one from behind. "Huh, no! You owe this to your brother." " That's what you're gonna say. You're gonna hug me, Rio. Rubbing like a puppy and rubbing my face against my chest. Hey, what's this cute creature...... Soothing...... I hold Rio's back with one arm and Rio's head with the other. A moment of bliss. Soothing but scary. Pretty but horrible. Bliss and threats are all over you and you're attacking me, and something sucks anyway. "Ah! Rio's running out again! It was Iris who noticed what he was up to. He comes running over with a pat and starts messing around in front of me. "Let me, Doctor... Me too, I want you to hold me..." I dyed my cheeks, and I've been shy about it. Its destructive power, its immense magic class. But the lack of context and the language used are dangerous. "Illis, let's be a little careful with the language. The way I say it now..." "Mmm, is that verbal......? - Whoa!... Chi, chi, chi, no! I didn't mean 'I want you to hold me' in a way that's like an adult and adult crumb loose, I mean I want you to be more normal like this...! "Ooh. Because I know. I know, so calm down, Iris." "How many niggas is Rio, too? Whoa! "Hihihi, I thought Iris was an Eh" "Yikes! "Geez, run." Rio runs away from me and Illis starts chasing it. The chase started, but at the speed of his legs, Iris is no match for Rio. Iris stopped his leg on the way, took a bow and arrow out of his back, stood up quickly and shot him with a [quick shot]. A wooden arrow wrapped around a cloth at the tip hits Rio's butt running away, and Rio says "kick" and jumps. Illis laughs when he sees it. A teary-eyed Rio grabbed at Illis saying he couldn't fight back. The catfight of the combination begins, but neither of us is serious. Start mobbing each other so that we can play each other. ... I'm fine today, those guys. But when you do that to the average kid, no, even adults say it's the average guy. It's an instant in your power to send him to the infirmary, so let's be careful. And when I was smiling and watching the two of us, Mayfa came there. "... your brother is still hot today. ... and your brother is already amazed by our charm" "Uh, whatever the former means, I won't deny it with regard to the latter, but don't get angry when one of Teng himself tells you" "... Phew, deny it, I won't.... So why don't you say goodbye to us already? Mayfa's exploratory eyes. Just a little behind it, the colour of fright. Trouble is, I take my head off with me. "No, that's you... I'm a teacher, so you can't last forever" "... no.... your brother will always be with us." "I'm scared. It's not a curse or anything." I remember saying it myself, and speaking of which, these guys, when I first met them in this village, they said they were cursed kids or something. I suppose I can already assure you that it was just a coincidence, a conjecture, a superstition. And, thinking about it, Mayfa accidentally said these words. "... then I will now put that 'curse' on your brother" And Mayfa stretched her back, and she spinned her arm around my neck and... Chiu. Mayfa's been kissing my lips, hesitant. Mayfa immediately releases her lips and she smiles superb at me. The prankster's smile was just a little red stained on his cheek. "... Now the 'curse' has taken place.... your brother will never escape us again." With that said, Mayfa turned her back twirly and ran toward Rio and Illis as they were making up. It's just me who's freaking out. Mayfa may have done it with her usual nori, without much significance. While I felt remorse for the soft feel of the girl's lips, slightly left on my lips, I was finally convinced. Oh, yeah. I knew it was Lorikon. Thus ended an intense year with me and my three godchildren. My relationship with them, because of Mayfa's "curse," is still going to happen. That's another story, too.
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็ฌฌ150่ฉฑ ็Šถๆณใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซ้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆ้ฃ›ใณ้€€ใฃใฆไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่ท้›ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใจใ€้ƒจไธ‹ใซๅ‘ฝใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚Œ! โ”€โ”€ใชใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹......! ใชใœๆˆ‘ใŒ้…ไธ‹ใŒ็พใ‚Œใšใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใฉใ‚‚ใŒ็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ! ใ„ใฃใŸใ„ใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅ‘ฝใซๅพ“ใ„ใ€ไฟบใจ้ญ”็Ž‹ใจใฎ้–“ใซๅคšๆ•ฐใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใŒๅ‰ฒใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใ‚’ๆฌกใ€…ใจๆ–ฌใ‚ŠๆจใฆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใคใ„ใซไฝ™่ฃ•ใฎไปฎ้ขใŒใฏใŒใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใซใ€็ฐกๅ˜ใช่ฉฑใ ใ€‚่ฃๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”ปใ‚ๅ…ฅใฃใŸไฟบใŸใกใจใฏๅˆฅใซใ€่กจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไปฒ้–“ใŸใกใŒๆ”ปใ‚่พผใ‚“ใ ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚้‡่ฃ…็”ฒใŒๆŒใกๅ‘ณใชใ›ใ„ใง้š ๅฏ†่กŒๅ‹•ใซใฏๅ‘ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ไฝ“ๆ ผใŒๅคงใใใฆ่ฃๅฃใŒใ—ใ‚“ใฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚‚ใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใงใชใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใซไฟบใŒใ€ ใ€Œใฐใ€ใƒใ‚ซใช......!? ใงใฏๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ในใฆใ€่ฒดๆง˜ใฎ่จˆ็”ป้€šใ‚Šใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹ใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…......! ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใ™ใŽใ‚‹! ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใŸใฃใŸไบ”ไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ€่กจๅฃใซไธƒๅใฏใ„ใŸใฏใšใฎๆˆ‘ใŒ้…ไธ‹ใ‚’ใใ†ใ‚„ใ™ใ‚„ใ™ใจ่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฒใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ ใ€‚ ่ตค้ซชใฎๅฅณๆ€งๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ ใ‚‚ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ…~ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚‚ใ†ใญใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ๅ‹ขใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ไธ€ๅบฆใซใบใ‚ใฃใจ้ฃŸในใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใพใ•ใซๅคงๆ€ช็ฃใ€ใ„ใ‚„ๅคงๆตท็ฃใ ใญใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ€ ใใ†ใ€‚ ๅบƒใ„่กจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”ปใ‚่พผใ‚“ใ ๅฝน่€…ใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚„ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใŸใกไบ”ไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบโ”€โ”€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไฝ“ใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆตท็ฅžๆง˜ใ“ใจๅทจ็ฃใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใƒซใฏใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซๆดž็ชŸใฎๅฅฅใพใงใฏๅ…ฅใฃใฆๆฅใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใใซ่กจๅฃใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณๆˆฆใงใฏๅคงๆดป่บใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใปใ‹ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใŒๆฌกใ€…ใจใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใ‚’่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€็งใ‚‚ใฒใจๆšดใ‚Œใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใžใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใฏใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆ•ตใฎๆงใŒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใšใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใซ็ช้€ฒใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ๆ•ต้™ฃใฎใƒ‰็œŸใ‚“ไธญใงๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ„ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซ่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ„ใ†่กจ็พใŒ็š„็ขบใ ใ€‚ ้€šๅธธใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณ็จ‹ๅบฆใงใฏใ€้—˜ๆฐ—ใซ่ฆ†ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸ้‡่ฃ…็”ฒใ‚’่ฒซใ„ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใซใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใฉใงใใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใŸไธ€ๆ–นใงใฏใ€้šป่…•ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๆˆฆๆ–งใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใงๅคงใใ่–™ใŽๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ไธ‰ไฝ“ใปใฉใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ไธ€ๅบฆใซๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็‰‡่…•ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸใจใฆใ€ๆˆฆใˆใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใž! โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€็„กไบ‹ใ‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ ! โ”€โ”€ใ€ไบŒๆฎต็ชใใ€‘!ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใŸไธ€ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ๆงใฎไบŒ้€ฃๆ’ƒใงๆ’ƒ็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒˆใฎใ‚‚ใจใซ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๅธซใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใ†ใกใซใ€ใšใ„ใถใ‚“ใจ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใใชใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใใ†ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ไปŠใฎใŠๅ‰ใซใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’้ ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ„ใใžใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ ใ€Œ......ใฃ! โ”€โ”€ใฏใ„ใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ !ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใŒๅฐ่ฑก็š„ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€ŒไฟบใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚!ใ€ ใ€Œๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใกใ‚ƒๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒŠใƒซใƒปใƒžใƒƒใ‚นใƒซใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒผใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€‘!ใ€ใ€ ใฉใฉใƒผใ‚“! ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฎ้…ไธ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆตท่ณŠๅ‹‡่€…ไบŒไบบใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฐๆŠ€ใงๆ•ฐไฝ“ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ„ใฃใŸใ„ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๆŠ€ใ ? 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ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใ‚‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€ๅ…จ็„ถๅ‘ใๅˆใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ............ใ€‚......ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†่ฉฑใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใฏไบ’ใ„ใซ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ๆ–ฌใ‚Šๆจใฆใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€็ทๅ‹ขๅไธ€ไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใงใฐใฃใŸใฐใฃใŸใจใชใŽๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎๆ•ฐใ‚‚ใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใงๆ•ฐใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใปใฉใซใพใงๆธ›ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ“ใพใญใ„ใฆ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใ€ใคใ„ใซ็—บใ‚Œใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ๅ†ใณไฟบใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฎใ‚Œ......ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ€ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ€ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ‡ใˆใˆใˆใˆใฃ! ่ฒดๆง˜ใ ! ่ฒดๆง˜ใ•ใˆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒไธ–็•Œๅพๆœใฎ้‡Žๆœ›ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงๆฝฐใˆใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒโ”€โ”€!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€ใƒใƒผใ‚ซใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ€ไฟบใŒใ„ใชใใŸใฃใฆๆฝฐใˆใŸใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใŸใ ไฟบใŸใกใŒใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅคšใใฎ็Š ็‰ฒ่€…ใŒๅ‡บใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใงใชโ”€โ”€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚น!ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅฃฐใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ไฟบใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ…‰ใฎ้˜ฒๅฃใŒ่ฆ†ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅทจไฝ“ใŒๅ…ซๆœฌใฎ่…•ใง็Œ›ๆ”ปใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใ€ๅ‰ฃใงใ•ใฐใใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๅŠใฐใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•้˜ฒๅฃใซ้˜ปใพใ‚Œใฆไฟบใซใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฏ้€šใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅซใถใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ไผ‘ใพใ›ใฆใ‚ˆใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚......ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚......ๅณๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ญใƒฅใ‚ขใ‚ชใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒƒ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ็ซใฎ้ณฅใŒใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅทจไฝ“ใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏๅ…จ่บซใ‚’็‡ƒใˆไธŠใŒใ‚‰ใ›่‹ฆๆ‚ถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅฟ…ๆฎบๆŠ€ใจใ„ใˆใฉใ€ใใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใงใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏ็‚Žใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ„ใ€็Œ›ใ‚Š็‹‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ข! ใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒกใ‚’ๅˆบใ™ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒƒใ‚ฑใƒผใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ญใ‚ฃใƒณใƒƒ! ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅทจไฝ“็›ฎๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ€ไฟบใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€ไธ‰ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้—˜ๆฐ—ใฎๆฎ‹ๅ…‰ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅŠๆœˆใŒไธ‰ใคใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅผทๅ›บใช้ฑ—ใจ็˜ดๆฐ—้˜ฒๅพกใ‚’่ฒซ้€šใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๆทฑใ€…ใจๆ–ญใกๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŒใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ! ใƒใ‚ซใชใ€ใƒใ‚ซใชใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏไธ‰ใคใฎ่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใ‹ใ‚‰ๆดพๆ‰‹ใซ่ก€ใ‚’ๅ™ดใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใšใ…ใ‚“ใจ้Ÿณใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใฆๆดž็ชŸใฎๅœฐ้ขใซๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆใใฎๅงฟใฏ็ฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆๅดฉใ‚ŒๅŽปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ ƒใซใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚‚ๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ใตใ…ใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ‰ฃใ‚’้ž˜ใซๅŽใ‚ใ€ๆดž็ชŸใฎๅœฐ้ขใซ็ฉใ‚‚ใฃใŸ้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎ็ฐใฎไธญใ‹ใ‚‰้ญ”็Ÿณใ‚’ๅ›žๅŽใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎไบŒไบบใฎใ‚‚ใจใซๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆไบŒไบบใจใƒใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ€Žใ”ไธปไบบๆง˜ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใช? ๅค–ใงใฏใใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใ™ใ€ใ™ใพใชใ„ใ€‚ใใฎใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใŒใ€Žใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€ใจๅ‘ผใณๆจใฆใซใ—ใฆใใŸใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€ใคใ„ๅๅฐ„็š„ใซใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ไฟบใ€ๅ‘ผใณๆจใฆใซใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ—ใฆใพใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅ‘ผใณๆจใฆใซใ—ใฆใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใชใ‚ˆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚ไฟบใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŒใกใงใ€ๅพฎๅฆ™ใซ็ดๅพ—ใŒใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒ......ใพใ‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจไฟบใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๆจชใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฏใ€ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใชใ......ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฎ่ผชใซๆททใ–ใ‚ŠใŸใ„......ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€็พจใพใ—ใใ†ใซๆŒ‡ใ‚’ใใ‚ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
150 Chapter 150 Apparently surprised by the change of circumstances, Sahagin Road hurriedly flew away from me and ordered his men to do so. "You guys, protect yourself! - - What's going on...! Why don't my men show up and the brave men show up! What the hell is going on? As ordered by the Sahagin Road, a large number of Sahagis have broken in between me and the Demon King. I will slash them one after the other and finally answer to the Sahagin Road, where the spare mask has come off. "What, it's a simple story. Apart from us coming in through the back door, our people came in through the front door. Some brave men couldn't go into covert action because of their heavy armor, or because they were big and had a rough back entrance. The first time I shouted [loud voice (Great Voice)] was a sign to the front." "So, are you stupid...!? So everything from the beginning is according to your plan, human brave...! No, but it's too soon! With only five brave men like that, I could easily kick my own men, who should have been seventy in the front mouth - -" And it was Alma who answered by jumping out of behind Cecilia. The red-haired female hero knocks the magic of [Windstorm] into the herd of Sahagins and then tears them apart. "It's a shame. I also have the Kaijin (Umigami-sama) on me. - - That was incredible momentum. Because I eat a lot of sahagine at once. It's a big monster, no, a big sea beast." Yes, it is. Cecilia and Alma weren't the only five brave men who attacked him with a wide front - no, there was another one. Dear Sea God, the giant beast Dragon Turtle didn't seem to be able to get into the back of the cave, but it seemed to have been very active in the front of the Sahagin battle to listen to Alma today. Meanwhile, other heroes kick out the Sahagin herd one after the other while doing that. "Well, I'm going to let you go too. - - Haaa! Cecilia rushes into the swarm of Sahaguins without the enemy spear hitting her, waves her sword in the middle of the enemy's battle, and casts her magic. The exact phrase "kick away" is accurate. Normal Sahagi will not be able to damage her by piercing heavy armor covered in fighting spirit. On the other hand, the brave man of the ship wiped out the axe with one hand and blew up about three Sahagins at once. "Just because you lost one arm doesn't mean you can't fight anymore! - - Argna, are you okay? "Yes, Master! - - Two-Stage Thrust ! When Argna destroyed the Sahagin in front of her with a series of spears, she rushed to Oswalt and stood to defend her mentor's back. "Agna, you've become a lot more reliable in a few moments." "Oh, is that so? "Ah, now that you're here, I can safely keep my back. - - Let's go, Argna." "......! - - Yes, Master! Argna's happy expression was impressive. And then... "And about us! "I don't want you to forget! "- - [Final Muscle Attack]! Dohhhh! Two pirate warriors under Marina's command were blowing up several Sahagins with some sort of unclear tagging. ... what kind of trick is that? I don't remember seeing that technique in the school textbook... And the other way around. Thanks to the scattered response of the new heroes of the Sahagins, the burden on the face of the battle has been reduced, and we are also gaining momentum. Rio and Marina, who were confronted by two Sahagimbalons, laughed invincibly as they pushed their opponents back. "Well, it's time for us to settle this. - - Rio! "Hello, Marina! - - England, Mayfa, cover me! "Ugh, Rio's a rough guy! "... even though I said I won't work anymore.... I can't help it, this is the last time" Marina, Rio, England, and Mayfa's breathtaking coordinated attack destroyed two Sahagimbalons who were confronting them, and the surrounding Sahagims were defeated one after the other. The remaining Sahagin will be cleared up in no time. Once the balance collapses, there's nothing to make. That's when Rio came running to me. Rio and I cut each other's nearby sahagins and exchanged words. "Hey brother, did you see Arnya and Oswald just now? "You were doing it on your back." I can safely keep my back with you now. " "I want to be like that with my brother. Don't you want to be protected by your brother? Do you understand?" "Ah... I mean, am I being bailed out of Rio right now? "Yeah, because you can't, brother. They have no idea how we feel." "Even Rio doesn't understand how I feel." "I know, right? My brother likes us. We love your brother too. I mean, you're not going to face me at all." ............ ... in any case, we'll have to cut through this place. " Rio and I jumped out of each other and slashed the Sahagine. And when all eleven heroes were defeated, the number of the remaining Sahagins was reduced to the count of both hands. Then, the Sahagin Road, who was staring at me with a twisted hand, finally got numb and shook up his weapon and headed towards me again. "Me... me, me, me, me! You! Without you, my ambition to conquer the world would be crushed here - -! "Ha, fool. You must have crushed something like that without me. It's just that without us there would have been more casualties - - England! With the voice of England, my body is covered by a barrier of light. The Sahagin Road's massive body rushes with eight arms, but I dodge it, I judge with a sword, and the things that didn't reach me are blocked by England's magic barrier, and I can't get through the damage. I shout even more at the other teacher. Mayfa! "... let me rest now, oniisan.... this is really the last time.... from the right hand [Flame Arrow (Firebolt)], from the left hand [Flame Arrow (Firebolt)] - - Combination, [Phoenix Arrow]!" - - Cuaaaaaaaaa! A fire bird fired by Mayfa struck the huge body of the Sahagin Road. Sakhagin Road burns his whole body and causes anguish. But even with Mayfa's Special Attack, the blow will never end. Sahagin Road wipes out the flames and goes wild. "Rio, Cecilia! I'll stab you! "Okay, brother! - - Quinn! Three brave men, me, Rio and Cecilia, were cut from three sides by the giant body of the Sahagin Road. Three half-moons from the remnants of the fighting spirit penetrated Sahagin Road's robust scale and defense of the fighting spirit, severing the demon king's body deeply. "Ahhhhh! Stupid, stupid, stupid! The Sahagin Road blew out flashly from three fatal wounds and fell to the ground of the cave with a loud noise. Eventually, the figure collapses like ash. By that time, the remaining Sahagin had also been defeated. ... Phew, it's finally over. I put my sword in a sheath and recovered the demon stone from the demon king's ashes on the ground in the cave, and then I walked up to Cecilia and Rio and I made a high touch with them. "By the way, Cecilia, did you just say 'Master'? I told you not to do that outside, didn't I? "Ah... I'm sorry. It's because Brett called it" Cecilia, "and it's reflective." "Eh, what did I do to desert you? "Yeah, I was just throwing away my brother. Don't give up, brother. Say it's your fault." Recently, I tend to be made into a bad thing, and I'm not satisfied with the subtlety... well, I can't help it this time. Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Incidentally, Alma, who was watching us on the side, said, "That's good... I want to mix it with that ring...", and she snapped her finger enviously.
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็ฌฌ140่ฉฑ ็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚Šใฎๅคงๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใใใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๅ…ˆใฎๆดž็ชŸใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ็Ÿณๆ‰‰ใฎๅ…ˆใซใ‚ใฃใŸๆดž็ชŸใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใปใฉ็‹ญใใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่บซใ‚’ใ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใ‚‚ใชใใ€้“ๅน…ใ‚‚ไบŒไบบใŒไธฆใ‚“ใงๆญฉใ‘ใ‚‹ใปใฉใ ใ€‚ ใ„ใใชใ‚Šใฉใ‚“ใช็ฝ ใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๆ…Œใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ไฟบใฏๆณจๆ„ๆทฑใๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆญฉใฟใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใŸใŒใ€็‰นใซใ“ใ‚Œใจใ„ใฃใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚ใชใ—ใ€‚ ใใฎใพใพใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใจใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸๅบƒ้–“ใซๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใงใ‹ใ„ใ‚ซใƒ‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใงใ‹ใ„ใ‚ซใƒ‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใŸๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€ๅทจๅคงใชใ‚ซใƒ‹ใŒไบŒไฝ“ใ€ๅพ…ใกๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ๅทจๅคงใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ไบบ้–“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงใใ„ใ€‚ ใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใ‚’้™คใ„ใŸๅทฎใ—ๆธกใ—ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใซๅบƒใ’ใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงใใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใ‚‚ๅฝ“็„ถๅทจๅคงใ ใŒใ€ๅทฆๅณ้žๅฏพ็งฐใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅณใฎใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใฏ็‰นใซๅคงใใใฆใ€ไบบใฎ่ƒดไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใงๆฝฐใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎๅทฆใฎใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใฏๅฐใ•ใ‚ใ ใŒ้‹ญๅˆฉใงใ€้‡‘ๅฑž่ฃฝใฎๅ‰ฃใ‚„ๆ–งใซใ‚‚ๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œๅ‘ณใงใ€ๆŒŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’็œŸใฃไบŒใคใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ๅจๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใจใ„ใ†ๅ็งฐใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใ€‚ ็”ฒ็พ…ใ‚‚็กฌใใฆใ€ไธ€่ˆฌ็š„ใช่ฉฑใง่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใพใ‚ใพใ‚ๅผทใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใ‡ใ€ใ•ใฃใใใฎๆญ“่ฟŽใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ„ใจ้Šใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใจใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใญ!ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒๆตท่ณŠใ‚‰ใ—ใ็ฒ็‰ฉใฎๆ–งใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ€ไบŒไฝ“ใฎใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ไฝ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใฃใกใฏไปปใ›ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ„ใ„ใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ไธ€ไฝ“ใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ไบบใ€ใงใใ‚ŒใฐๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚’็ฉใพใ›ใŸใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ......? ใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆๆˆฆใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใจใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ชใ‚ฏใƒˆใƒ‘ใ‚นโ”€โ”€ใ€Žๆตทใฎๆ‚ช้ญ”ใ€ใจใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฏ่ฆ‹ใฆใŸใ ใ‚? ใ„ใพใ•ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚„ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใจๆˆฆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใŸใ„ใ—ใŸ็ตŒ้จ“ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใซๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚’็ฉใพใ›ใŸใ„ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฑใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใŒใ€ ไฟบใŒใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€Œ่žใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ„ใ†้ก”ใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€่จ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ—ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒใƒซใ‚ณๆ‘ใฎใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€่กŒใใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏ่บซใฎไธˆใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ—้•ทใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆงใ‚’ใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใจๅ›žใ—ใฆไธกๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ไธ€ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ใ‚Šใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎใปใ†ใฏไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ใ‚ˆใƒผใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฑใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ในใๆ‰‹ๅ‡บใ—ใชใ—ใงใชใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆ™ฎๆฎตใจ้•ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚็ทŠๅผตใ—ใŸ้ขๆŒใกใงใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฎใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใฏๆˆฆ้—˜่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒไธŠใŒใ‚Š้ŽใŽใฆใ€ไปŠใ•ใ‚‰ๆ™ฎ้€šใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎๆ•ตใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆฒนๆ–ญใจๅข—้•ทใซใ—ใ‹ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏใ€่ปฝใ็ต„ใฟๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฟใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใฏใ€ๅนณๅ‡็š„ใชใƒ—ใƒญใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจๆฏ”ในใฆใ‚‚ใพใ ใพใ ๅŠฃใ‚‹ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใงๆ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใฎ่‰ฏใ•ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพๆˆ้•ทใ™ใ‚Œใฐใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซไผธใณใใ†ใชๆฐ—้…ใฏๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใฏๅนด้ฝข็›ธๅฟœใซๆœช็†Ÿใจใ„ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎๆœฌๆฅใฎๆ•™ๅธซใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎๆฉŸไผšใชใฎใง่‚ฒใฆใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‰นใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใซ่ฆ‹ๅˆใฃใŸๅผทๆ•ตใจใฎๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซๅพ—้›ฃใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒไปŠๅพŒใ€ๆ‘ใฎๅฎˆใ‚Šๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆๆˆ้•ทใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ‚ใŸใฃใฆใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎไธ€้€ฃใฎ้จ’ๅ‹•ใงใฎๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใฏใ€่ฒด้‡ใ‹ใค้‡่ฆใชไฝ“้จ“ใจใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฏใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใจๆŽฅๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎ่บซไฝ“่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๅคงๅž‹ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซไบ’่ง’ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๅทฆๅณใฎใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้€ฃ็ถšๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€้š™ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ้‹ญใ„ๆงใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใง็กฌใ„ๆฎปใ‚’่ฒซใใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏ่ท้›ขใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ ใ ใŒใใ‚“ใชๆŠ˜โ”€โ”€ใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใŒ่‹ฆใ—็ด›ใ‚ŒใซๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ›žใ—ใŸๅณใฎใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใŒใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ๅคงใƒใ‚ตใƒŸใซใถใ‚“ๆฎดใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ๅคงใใๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€‚ ๅฃใซ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ใ—ใŸใŸใ‹ใซๆ‰“ใกไป˜ใ‘ใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใŒใใฃใจๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ’ใปใฃใ€ใ’ใปใฃ......! ใพใ€ใพใ ......!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏใ€ใ™ใใซ่ตทใไธŠใŒใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎ่†ใŒใ€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฏใ‚ฌใ‚ฏใจใตใ‚‰ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใงใฏใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใซๅˆ†ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไธ€ๆ’ƒใฎ็ ดๅฃŠๅŠ›ใฏใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใฎใปใ†ใŒใฏใ‚‹ใ‹ใซไธŠใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใซๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใใ‚Œใšใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใฏใ‚ซใ‚ตใ‚ซใ‚ตใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้–“ใŒๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใฏไพฎใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅซใณๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใซ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ๆฅใชใ„ใงใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใพใ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใชใฃ......!ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒๅซใณ่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้€”ไธญใงๆ€ฅใƒ–ใƒฌใƒผใ‚ญใ€่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏใ€้ซ˜้€Ÿใง่ฟซใฃใŸใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใฎ็ช้€ฒใ‚’ใ€ๆจชใฃ้ฃ›ใณใงใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅŠ›ใงใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎ่ฒ ๅ‚ทใ‚’็™’ใ™ใจใ€ๅ†ใณใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใจไบคๆˆฆใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฏใ€ๆดพๆ‰‹ใ•ใ“ใใชใ„ใŒใ€ๆญฆๅ™จๆˆฆ้—˜่ƒฝๅŠ›ใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€ๅ›žๅพฉ้ญ”ๆณ•ใชใฉใ€ไธ€้€šใ‚ŠใฎๅŸบ็คŽใ‚’ๆœ€ไฝŽ้™ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใฏไฟฎใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็‚นใซๅผทใฟใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ทๅ‹™ใฎๆ€ง่ณชไธŠใ€ๅ˜่บซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๅฐ‘ไบบๆ•ฐใงๆ‘ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‰ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ๆ‘ใฎๅฎˆใ‚Šๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซๅฐ†ๆฅๆœ‰ๆœ›ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ็ชฎๅœฐใ‚’่„ฑใ—ใŸใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆ่ชฐใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใใ€็‹ฌๅŠ›ใงใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใ‚’ๆ’ƒ็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็กฌใ„ๆฎปใ‚’ไฝ•ใƒถๆ‰€ใ‚‚ๆงใง่ฒซใ‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏ็‚Žใง็„ผใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๅทจๅคงใชใ‚ซใƒ‹ใฏใ€ใคใ„ใซใšใ…ใ‚“ใจ้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆๅœฐ้ขใซๅ€’ใ‚Œใ€ๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ‚‚ใจใฃใใซๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๆ„ๅ›ณใ‚’ๆฑฒใ‚“ใงใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎๅŠ ๅ‹ขใฏใ›ใšใซ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃ......ใฏใ‚ใƒผใฃใ€ใฏใ‚ใƒผใฃ......ใคใ€็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใ......ใ€ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏใ€ใใฎๅ ดใซใบใŸใ‚“ใจๅบงใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใใฎใ‹ใŸใ‚ใ‚‰ใซใ€ๆ„›็”จใฎๆงใŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใจ่ปขใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใƒ‹ใƒƒใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€‚ใใฎๆ นๆ€งใจ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚“ๆฐ—ใฎๅผทใ•ใฏไธ€ๆตใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ†ใกใฎ่ˆนๅ“กใซใปใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ•ใ€‚ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ•ใˆใ‚ˆใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฉใ†ใ ใ„ไธ€็ท’ใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฏๆ‘ใฎๅฎˆใ‚Šๆ‰‹ใจใ—ใฆไธ€ไบบๅ‰ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใงใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใพใ‚ใ€ใฒใจใพใšใ“ใฎๅ†’้™บใฎ้–“ใ ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€‚็งใ ใ‘ๅŠไบบๅ‰ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘่ถณใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ—ใ‚ƒใŒใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใจใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒใ€ไบ’ใ„ใซๆ‹ณใ‚’็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚ณใƒ„ใƒณใจๅˆใ‚ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใจใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใƒผใฃใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใŸใ......ใ€‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๅดใฏๆ€–ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŒๆ–ฌใ‚Šใซ่กŒใ‘ใฐไธ€็™บใชใฎใซใ•ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’ๆ•ตใจๆˆฆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใใ€็ตๆง‹ใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใ—ใฆใŸ......?ใ€ ใ€Œๆœ€ๅˆใฎ้ ƒใฏใชใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใฏ้ ผใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ไพ‹่กŒไบ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใงใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใจ็Œซใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ณดใ„ใฆใ€็”ณใ—ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ”ใ‚ใ”ใ‚ใซใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไฟบใซใ™ใ‚Šๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฃ......ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ‚Œใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚’่ฟฝใ„่ฝใจใ™ใŸใ‚ใฎๆ–ฐๆ‰‹ใฎไฝœๆˆฆใ‹......? ใชใŠ้˜ฒๅ…ท็€็”จ็Šถๆ…‹ใฏใจใฃใใซ่งฃ้™คใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใŒๆฐด็€ๅงฟใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบใงใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅณๆญปใ ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใจใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไบŒไบบใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฝ“็„ถใฎๅๅฟœใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใŒใ€่ฆ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใฏ่Œนใงใฆ้ฃŸในใ‚Œใฐใ€่‹ฅๅนฒๅคงๅ‘ณใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚่บซใŒใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใ‚ใฃใฆใจใฆใ‚‚ใ†ใพใ„ใ€‚ ใงใใ‚Œใฐ่ˆนใซๆŒใกๅธฐใฃใฆ่ชฟ็†ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใง้ฃŸในใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซไปŠใฏใใ†ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ฃŸในใชใ„ใจใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆƒณใ„ใ‚’่‹ฆๆธ‹ใฎๆฑบๆ–ญใงๆŒฏใ‚Šๆจใฆใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆญฉใฟใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
140 Chapter 140 Walk through the large stone doors and follow the cave beyond. The cave at the end of the stone door was not so narrow. There is no need to stand down, and the road is wide enough for two people to walk side by side. I walked carefully and watched my surroundings so that I wouldn't panic no matter what traps suddenly hit me, but there was nothing more to come. As it went on for a while, it went into a little hall. There it is. "Brother, I have a big crab." Oh, there's a big crab. Two giant crabs were waiting for Rio. How huge it is is is bigger than a human. Just handing over the scissors, except for the scissors, is about the size of my hands. Scissors are naturally huge, but they are asymmetrical from left to right. The right scissors are especially large enough to pinch and crush a person's torso. On the other hand, the left scissors are small but sharp, and have a sharpness comparable to metal swords and axes, and have the power to split the sandwich in half. A monster named the Giant Club. The armor is also hard and, in general terms, reasonably strong. "Hee, you're welcome just now. - - Well, let's play a little! Marina shook her prey axe like a pirate and ran towards one of the two giant clubs. Well, I'll leave it to you, but what are we going to do about the rest? There's one brave man who wants to gain practical experience, if possible. "Argna, you want to try it? "Eh...? Yes, yes. But why don't we all fight together? "Ah, you're watching us fight the Giant Octopus, aren't you? It won't be a lot of experience for me and my teachers to fight it now. I would like to give Argna more hands-on experience. If it gets really dangerous, I'm going to help them - -" When I point to the three of Rio, England and Mayfa, the teachers look at me and say, "I didn't hear you." Well, I didn't say that. "Okay, I'll try. - - I'm going to Argna in Porco Village." Argna rolls her spear a little longer than her height, holds it in both hands, and then runs towards the remaining Giant Club. While I drop it off, I give instructions to my teachers. "Rio, England, Mayfa. I'm on the lookout, so I'll take care of Argna. Watch carefully and help him when he's really in danger. But try not to do anything about it." When I did something unusual, Rio, England and Mayfa all looked nervous and began to focus on Argna's fight. All right, all right. Recently, my children have gained too much combat power, so even if we take on a normal level of enemies now, we can only be alarmed and grow. On the other hand, Argna still has a weaker ability than the average professional brave person who has tried to put her hands together lightly. It is serious and thoughtful, and I feel like it will grow considerably if it continues to grow, but for now, it is immature according to age. I'm not Argna's original teacher, but I want to nurture her because it's an opportunity. Especially when it comes to fighting strong enemies that are commensurate with your abilities, it's hard to get practical experience. As Argna grows into a champion of the village in the future, this series of disturbances will be a valuable and important experience. "- - Haaaa! When Argna is in contact with the Giant Club, she uses her physical abilities to fight large monsters against each other. The girl gradually damages the Giant Club by looking through the gap and piercing the hard shell with a sharp spear blow, while somehow avoiding a series of attacks by left and right scissors, or by taking a distance to cast the magic of the [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)]. But then - - the Giant Club's right-hand scissors shook in agony and hit Argna directly. "Wow, ahhhhh! The big scissors beat him up and blown him away. The girl collapses when she hits her back against the wall. "Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo...! Ah, not yet...! Still, Argna tries to get up right away. But that knee was fluttering. Speed gives Argna a minute, but the destruction of a single hit seems to be much higher than that of the Giant Club. The Giant Club then moves to Argna, where it can't cope with the damage. While the time seems to have passed, the speed is not diminished. Rio screamed and tried to rush to Argna - - "Come on, Rio! I can still do it!" "Nh....! Argna screamed back, so Rio stopped his feet suddenly on the way. On the other hand, Argna uses the magic of [Healing Water (Heel Water)] by herself, avoiding the imminent rush of the Giant Club at a high speed by flying sideways. After healing his wounds, he started engaging again with the Giant Club. Argna's strength as a hero is not flashy, but she has the strength to repair a single foundation at a minimum level, including attack magic, healing magic, and more. Due to the nature of his duties, he may be promising in the future as a village's guardian brave man who has to defend the village alone or in small numbers. Unable to escape, Argna eventually managed to destroy the Giant Club on her own without anyone's help. Huge crabs that have been pierced with spears or burned with flames in many places with hard shells finally make a loud noise and fall to the ground and become immobile. By that time, Marina, who had the other Giant Club as her opponent, had already finished the fight, but she was watching with my intentions and without Argna's help. "Hah, hah, hah, hah... hah, hah... hah, hah... I'm tired..." After the battle, Argna sat down on the spot. Instead, a spear that I used to use rolled around. Marina walks in and smiles at Argna. "Don't do it, Argna. The guts and the strength of losing are first-rate. I want my sailor. Why don't you come with me, as long as you want Argna? "Thank you, Marina. But I'd like to invite you, but I want to be the guardian of the village." That's too bad. Well then, just for the time being, just for the duration of this adventure. " "Yes, welcome. I'm only half human, but I'll try not to pull my feet as hard as I can." Argna, who crouched down, and Marina, who stood in front of her, threw their fists out at each other with a trick. Meanwhile, Rio, England, and Mayfa come to me. "Hahhh, I'm thrilled... I'm scared to watch you tell me not to help you. If I had gone to slash it, it would have been one shot." "... oniisan's feelings may have been understood a little bit.... oniisan, when you made us fight our enemies, did you feel a lot of harassment...? "At first. But lately, I'm counting on you." I'm going to make Rio, England, and Mayfa's head look like a regular event. Then the three of them snorted like cats, "Nyah", "Nyaa" and "Nyaaan", and sneaked up on me like I said. Gu... so cute, what is this? A new operation to get rid of me...? The wearing of protective equipment has been released for a long time, so everyone is wearing swimsuits. Oh, my God, if it weren't for me, it would've been instant. Meanwhile, Argna and Marina looked at us like that, and they looked at each other. Unfortunately, it is a natural reaction, but I did not see it. Apart from that. By the way, if you boil and eat the Giant Club, it's very good because it's slightly flavorful but full of body. I would have liked to bring it back to the ship and cook it for everyone to eat, but that's just not the way it is right now. We threw away the feeling that it would be a waste if we did not eat, and we proceeded with our steps.
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็ฌฌ16่ฉฑ ๆ˜ผ้ฃŸใ‚’ใจใฃใŸใ‚ใจใ€ๅˆๅพŒใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚’่กŒใ†ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆ ก่ˆŽใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎใƒœใƒญๅฐๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใงใ€ๆ•ฐใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใŸๆœบใจๆค…ๅญใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎๆ•™ๅฎคๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๆ•™่‚ฒ่จญๅ‚™ใงใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•้ป’ๆฟใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ—ใฆ่งฃ่ชฌใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ•ใฆใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๅญฆใถใจใใซใฏๅ€‹ใ€…ใฎๅ‘ชๆ–‡ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…จ่ˆฌใฎๅŸบ็คŽใจใชใ‚‹็†่ซ–ใจๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ๆ—ฉ้€Ÿๅฏใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใชใ€ ้ป’ๆฟใซๅฟ…่ฆไบ‹้ …ใ‚’ๆ›ธใ็ต‚ใˆใฆๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใŒๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใงใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๅ ‚ใ€…ใจๆœบใซใคใฃใทใ—ใฆใ€ใ™ใ…ใ™ใ…ใจๅฏๆฏใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅๅพนๅคœใ—ใŸไธŠใซใ€ๆ˜ผใƒกใ‚ทใ‚‚่…นใ„ใฃใฑใ„้ฃŸในใฆ็œ ใใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใ—ใ‹็”Ÿๅพ’ใฎใ„ใชใ„ใ“ใฎ็‹ญใ„ๆ•™ๅฎคใฎไธญใงๅฏใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใ„ใ„ๅบฆ่ƒธใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใชใ“ใ„ใคใ€‚ 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ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆจชใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใชใƒผใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ„ใ„้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใชใ€ ใจใ€ไฝ•ใฎๆฐ—ใชใ—ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใชใชใชใชใฃ......!? ใกใ€้•ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃ......! ็งใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ......!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸๆˆ‘ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไปŠๅบฆใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ‚ใŸใ‚ใŸใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใฏใฏใƒผใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†้ก”ใงใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใฏใ€Žใ„ใ„้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใชใ€ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใœใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใชใฃ! ใปใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซๆ—ฉใ่ฌใฃใฆใ‚ˆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......? ใชใ‚“ใงๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ฌใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ€ใ ใฃใฆ......็งใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ๅญไพ›ใ ใ—......ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซ้‡ฃใ‚Šๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“......ใใ‚“ใชใฎใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใชใฃใฆใ†ใคใ‚€ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใฃใŸใ„ไฝ•ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒใ€็ง่ชžใฏใใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ—ใจใ‘ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€‚ไธ€ๅฟœๆŽˆๆฅญไธญใ ใžใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใใ‚‡ใจใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸ้ก”ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......? ......ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ•ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ......?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบไฝ•ใ‹ใŠใ‹ใ—ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใฎใงๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ‹......ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ€Ž้ˆๆ„Ÿใ€ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใˆใฃใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚“ใฎใŠๅ‰? ใ€Œใพใ‚ใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎๅญฆ้™ขใซใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅŒๅƒšใฎๅฅณๆ€งๆ•™ๅธซใซใ‚ˆใ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒใŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใ‹้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใŒใฃใใ‚Šใจ่‚ฉใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใจใ€้šฃใฎๅธญใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจๅฉใใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใปใ†ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒ›ใƒƒใจ่ƒธใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใ…ใ‚€ใ€ใ„ใฃใŸใ„ไฝ•ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€ๆœฌ้กŒใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใพใšใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไบŒไบบใซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅŸบ็คŽ็†่ซ–ใจ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒซใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซใคใ„ใฆใฒใจ้€šใ‚Šใƒฌใ‚ฏใƒใƒฃใƒผใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใซใ€ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๅ„่‡ชใซไธ€ใคใšใคๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎๅพ—ๆ„ๅฑžๆ€งใจใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎไฝฟใ„ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใฎ่‰ฏใ•ใ€ใใ‚ŒใซๆœฌไบบใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใ‚‚่žใ„ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซใฏใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใฏๅบงๅญฆใงใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆšใˆใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็†่ซ–ใ‚’ใฒใจ้€šใ‚Šๅญฆใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅบงๅญฆใŒ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใชใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใใซ้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใซใ“ใคใ“ใคใจๅญฆใณใ€ไฟบใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใซใ‚‚ไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ€ๆ•™ใˆใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใใ‚“ใใ‚“ๅธๅŽใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใฃใŸใ‚Šใจ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸ้ ƒใ€ๅบงๅญฆใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใฆๅบญใงใฎๅฎŸ็ฟ’ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใไฝ“ใŒๅ‹•ใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซๅผตใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ€็œŸใฃๅ…ˆใซๅบญใซๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใใฎใ‚ใจใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ„ใพใ ใซใ™ใ…ใ™ใ…ใจๅฏๆฏใ‚’ใŸใฆใŸใพใพๆบใ™ใฃใฆใ‚‚่ตทใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใใฎใพใพๆ•™ๅฎคใซๆ”พ็ฝฎใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅบญใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ•ใฃใใ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใŠใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‘! ......ใ‚ใฃใ‚Œใƒผใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใงใใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ่–ชใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ไธ€ๆ‰€ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ็ซๅฑžๆ€ง้ญ”ๆณ•Bใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใจใ„ใ†็ด ่ณชใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‡ก็™พใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐไธ€็•ชใฎๅพ—ๆ„ๅˆ†้‡Žใซๅˆ†้กžใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅ‡ก็™พใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚‰ใฐๅˆๅญฆ็ฟ’ใฎใใฎๆ—ฅใซ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ€ๅพใ€…ใซใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒชใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Šๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใชใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ใ€ไบŒ้€ฑ้–“ใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‘ใฆ็ทด็ฟ’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ๆณจ็›ฎใ™ในใใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๅบญใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ใชใ‚Šใ€ๆ‰‹ๆกถใฎๅ‰ใง็žณใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใ€็ฅˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ƒธใฎๅ‰ใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใง็ฒพ็ฅž้›†ไธญใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ–ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ€‚ ใปใฎใ‹ใช้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎ่ผใใŒใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใตใ‚Œใ ใ™ใ€‚ ่ƒŒไธญใพใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใตใ‚ใตใ‚ใฎ้‡‘้ซชใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใจๆบใ‚Œๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ ใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ใใฎใพใพใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ ๆœฌไบบใฎไธญใงใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆ•ดใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅฏพๅฟœใฏๆญฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏไฝ“ๅ†…ใง้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’็ทดใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไธ–็•Œใซๅ…ท็พๅŒ–ใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅ…ˆใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใงใใฆใ„ใชใ„ๆฎต้šŽใง้—‡้›ฒใซ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ”พๅ‡บใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏใ‚ผใƒญใซ็ญ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใพใ ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚นใ ใ‘ใงใคใ‹ใฟๅ–ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅคฉๆ‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใชใ‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ใผใƒผใฃใจ็ชใฃ็ซ‹ใฃใฆไฝ•ใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ใ‚€ใใฃ!?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ—ใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใใฎไฝ“ใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰็ขบไฟใ—ใฆๆ‰‹ใงๅฃใ‚’ใตใ•ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚€ใƒผใ‚€ใƒผ่จ€ใฃใฆใ˜ใŸใฐใŸใ—ใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๅ…จๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆˆ‘ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่‡ชๅŠ›ใงๆˆๆžœใ‚’ใคใ‹ใฟๅ–ใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใซใ€้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใฆใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใจใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่…•ใฎไธญใฎใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ๆŠฑใๅฟƒๅœฐใŒใ„ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ—ใฃใใ‚Šใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๆšดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆŠ‘ใˆ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใ†ใกใใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไฝ•ใฎๆฐ—ใชใใ•ใ‚‰ใซใŽใ‚…ใƒผใฃใจๅผทใๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆŠฑใๅฟƒๅœฐใฎใ„ใ„ๆŠฑใๆž•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅนดๅŽใฏใŸใ„ใฆใงใ‚‚่ฒทใ†ใ‚ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใŒไปŠๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ไฝ•ใ ใฃใ‘......ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไฝ•ใ‹ใ ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใŸใžใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ในใใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใใฎใพใพๆ•ฐๅˆ†ใปใฉใ€็žณใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใงใดใใ‚Šใจใ‚‚ๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็”ŸใใŸ่Šธ่ก“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็พŽใ—ใ„ๅงฟใงใŸใŸใšใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅ†…ๅดใงใฏใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒซใ—ๅ…ท็พๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใ€ๅ›บๅ”พใ‚’ใฎใ‚“ใง่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ่…•ใฎไธญใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๅฟƒๅœฐใฎใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅๅˆ†ใปใฉใ‚‚ใŸใคใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†้ ƒใซใชใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็žณใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใปใฉใใ€ๅทฆๆ‰‹ใงๅณๆ‰‹้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใคใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ€ๅณใฎๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆกถใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ชใๅ‡บใ™ใจโ”€โ”€ ๅนผใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅ‡›ใจใ—ใŸๅฃฐใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใซ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎ่ผใใŒ้›†ใพใ‚Šโ”€โ”€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐดใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๆ‰‹ๆกถใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆณจใŒใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็ตๆžœใ€ๆ‰‹ๆกถใ‚’ใใฎไธƒๅˆ†็›ฎใปใฉใพใงใŒๆฐดใงๆบ€ใŸใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็‹™ใ„้ŽใŸใšใ€‚ ๆ‰‹ๆกถใฎๅ‘จ่พบใซใฏใ€ๆฐดใŒ้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใฃใŸใ‚ใจใ™ใ‚‰ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ˆใ—ใฃใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ๆบ€่ถณใใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅงฟใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใงใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใพใงๅญฆใ‚“ใ ใใฎๆ—ฅใซ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซ่ถ…ใŒไป˜ใๅคฉๆ‰ใ ใ€‚ ้ณฅ่‚ŒใŒ็ซ‹ใคใปใฉใฎใ™ใ•ใพใ˜ใ„ๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‰่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใจใใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆจชๆ‰‹ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅŠ›ๅผทใใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ก”ใŒใ€ๅ‡ใ‚Šไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......ใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ......ไฝ•ใ€ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚“? ไฝ•ใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ใ€ ๆœ€ๅˆใ€ไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒใ€ใคใคใคใฃใจไธ‹ใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่…•ใฎไธญใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่…•ใฎไธญใซใฏใ€ใŠ็›ฎใ€…ใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹็Šถๆ…‹ใงใใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใ€้ป’้ซชใƒœใƒผใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฌŽใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญๅคฑ็ฅžไบ‹ไปถใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆๆ€–ใ—ใŸใ€‚
16 Episode 16 After lunch, I decided to have a magic class this afternoon. In the borough cabin named the school building, my teachers use a few sets of desks and chairs, and I will use the magic blackboard, the only educational facility in this classroom, to explain. "- Now, when I learn magic, I have to talk about the theories and senses underlying magic in general before I can learn individual spells. - So, Mayfa's guy, you fell asleep fast." When I finished writing down what I needed on the blackboard and turned around, Mayfa held onto my desk in grandeur in front of me as I was in class, and I slept sooooo. After spending all night yesterday, I suppose I ate a lot of meat and fell asleep. No, but I didn't expect you to sleep in this narrow classroom with only three students. You're really brave, this guy. "Hey, hey Mayfa......! You're rude to my teacher for giving me a class! Wake up...! "... Munya... your brother's... hey hii..." Ilis rushes to shake her up, but Mayfa looks happy. She just snaps her sleeping remarks in a drooling look. There are no signs of waking up. You can't. Shit. "... uh, okay. Mayfa was able to use [Ignite], so the part we're going to talk about should be clear, and put him to sleep." "Ugh... I'm really sorry... I'll tell Mayfa later..." "It's not Iris's fault. You don't have to struggle to tell me that." "That's right..." Me and Iris sigh, "Huh" at the same time. And then we saw that mutual trick, and we erupted together. I was watching it on the side, and Rio... "Nah, brother and Iris, you have a nice vibe at some point" And I said it like I don't care what. But when I heard that, Iris... "Hey dude......!? Oh, no...! I don't...! What is it, my angel? Then this time, he sees Illis, who supposedly did it that way, and begins to nibble in the face that Rio ha-ha-ha. "That's not what it's like, Iris. I only said," That's a nice vibe. " "Ugh, shut up! Look, Rio, apologize to the teacher soon...! ...... Why are you apologizing to your brother? " "Because... I'm a child... and I'm not good enough for a teacher... and that's annoying to a teacher..." That's what Iris said, and he went bright red and got sick. I don't know what the hell you're talking about. "I don't know, keep your private language about that, you guys. I'm in class for once." Rio looked at me and made a decent face. "What...?... Oh, you know, brother... oh, that...? "What the hell. Did I say something strange? "No, 'cause now I don't know... hey brother, do they often say' dull '? Eh. How do you know that? "Well, when I was in the college in Wangdu, I was often told by my colleague's female teacher. But what does that have to do with anything now? "No... yeah, no. I understand now." Rio drops his shoulder somewhat disappointingly, pounding the shoulder of Illis, who was sitting next to him. Illis had his chest down somewhat. Uhm, what the hell is that? Well, don't worry about it. Besides, it's a real magic class. I first lectured Rio and Illis on the basic theory of magic and the sense of magic control. Then, we decide to teach elementary magic one at a time to each other. Listening to each of the attributes of excellence, the user-friendliness of magic, and his own hopes, he decided to teach Rio the magic of [Fire (Ignite)] and Illis the magic of [Water Creation (Creative Water)] first. So at first, it's a classroom, from where you learn one magical theory that you're going to remember. Rio was quickly out of focus because he didn't seem to like seating, but Ilis learned to be serious and nodded one at a time at what I said and absorbed what I taught him. Eventually, when Rio is tired, he cuts up his seating and enters his internship in the garden. Rio finally strained all the time that his body could move and went first into the garden. Me and Iris go after it with a bitter smile. By the way, Mayfa didn't wake up from shaking her freshly asleep yet, so she left her in the classroom. When Rio goes out into the garden, he just tries to use magic. "- [Ignite]! - [Ignite]! ... Ah, why can't I?" Rio stuck his palm out against the firewood and tried so hard to use the magic of [Ignite], but - well, it's not Mayfa, and it's not going to be that easy. The qualities of Rio's Fire Attribute Magic B rank are also about as good as being classified as the best area of expertise if you are a hundred brave men, but there can be no way that a hundred brave men can use magic on the day of their first learning. Well, the only way around it is to gradually rinse the filling together. Rio's talent would make him available if he spent a week or two practicing. On the other hand, it is Illis that deserves attention. Iris was going out into the garden, closing his eyes in front of the handkerchief and beginning to concentrate his spirit by joining hands in front of his chest as he prayed. - - deliberately. A slight glimmer of magic floods from the body of Illis. Fluffy blonde hair up to her back was also starting to shake slightly and loosely. - - But Iris didn't move for a while as it was. Perhaps the image of being able to activate magic still doesn't cut in person. And that Iris response is correct. The first step is to work out magic in your body and create as many images as you can to embody magic into the world. The chances of magic succeeding are equal to zero, even if it attempts to release magic into the dark clouds at a stage when it has not been possible. I haven't told you that yet, but I'll just grab it with taste. Around here, not only Mayfa, but also Iris, the magical genius... "Hey, Iris, what are you doing just now... mugging!? As Rio was about to get in the way of Illis, he secured that body from behind and blocked his mouth with his hands. Rio Hamu - I just said it, but I'll hold it down with all my strength. When my angel, Iris, is trying to capture his achievements on his own, is that what gets him out of the way? - - That's right. Soft stuff in these arms, nice to hold. It gets very tight. If I suppress it from rumbling for a while, then I'll hold it even stronger without any concern, as I'll relax and stop moving. Oh, it feels good. If I had such a comfortable pillow, I would buy it even if I wanted to make an annual income. Speaking of which, what am I holding right now, what... I think it was something that was trying to get in the way of Illis, but I forgot. Well, that's okay. More than that, it's Iris you should see now. Iris stayed put for about a few minutes and didn't even move tingly with his eyes closed. Like the art of life, it is beautiful. But on the inside, you must be fighting desperately to create an image that controls and embodies magic. I watched him spit on me. It's in my arm, holding something comfortable. Well, maybe it's about time we had more than enough. Iris slowly opened his eyes. Iris unwrapped the hand he was putting together, grabbed it to support his right wrist with his left hand, and stuck his right palm out toward the handkerchief... Releases a young but heartfelt voice. At the same time, the glow of magic gathered in the palm of the hand protruded by Illis... Water jumped out of Iris' hand and poured towards the handkerchief. As a result, the handkerchief is filled with water until about the seventh minute thereof. And I didn't aim too far. There's hardly even a splash of water around the handkerchief. "- Okay." Iris, who saw it, smiled satisfactorily. He seemed so happy with the way he looked, I felt smiling too. ... No, but wow. I can't believe I'm going to be able to use magic on the day I learn not only Mayfa, but even Illis. It's just a super genius. I even remembered being impressed by the sight of such a twitchy talent that I had goosebumps. And that's when I've seen more chills of me as Illis watched me sideways. I'll give you a strong nod. But... The Iris' face froze. "What... Doctor... what are you doing..." "... hmm? What the..." At first, Iris' gaze as he looked at my face moved downstairs. I looked into my arms like I was chasing Iris' gaze. In my arms I saw a neat, brunette boyish girl in a loose state. I was terrified of the mysterious godchild syncope.
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็ฌฌ119่ฉฑ ็ด ไบบ่ˆžๅฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใฎใ€ๅค•ๅˆปๅ‰ใ€‚ ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ‘ใƒณๅฑ‹ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–น่ง’ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใƒ‘ใƒณๅฑ‹ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใฏๆ—ฉไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ—ใฆๅˆๆตใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไบˆๅฎš้€šใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃ......ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใฃใ™!ใ€ ๆฏใ›ใๅˆ‡ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ฆใƒซใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไฟบใฏใ€ๆ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ใคใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸๅฎŒๆˆๅ“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€Ž้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใฃใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใซใ€้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ‚’ๆธกใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅคงไบ‹ใใ†ใซๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่บŠ่บ‡ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฃ…็€ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ไฝ•ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฃใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€‚......ใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใƒผใฃใจๆ€–ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ—ใฆใญใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใซใ“ใซใ“ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅ‰ใธใจ้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ๆ€ฏใˆใŸๆง˜ๅญใงๅพŒใšใ•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใช......ใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‹ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใฏใ—ใชใใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใญ? ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใปใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใงใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใ‚ใฆใฟใชใ„ใจใญโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใพใšใ€ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใฎๅœฐ้ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ธใƒฅใƒƒใจใ„ใ†้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใใ“ใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅœŸใŒไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ๆบถๅฒฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆบถใ‘ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ›บใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ€ใ•ใƒผใฃใจ้’ใ–ใ‚ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎ......ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏๅ‡บๅŠ›ไฝŽใ‚ใซ่กŒใใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ~? ็—›ใใชใ„ใ‚ˆ~? ใ›ใ‡ใฎโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใคใฃใ™ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒโ”€โ”€ใŽใ‚ƒใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ! ......ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็—›ใใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ‚ฆใƒซใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ”พใฃใŸๅ…‰ๅฑžๆ€งใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€ ใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใฏๅ…‰ๅฑžๆ€งใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅŠนๆžœใ™ในใฆใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๆถˆใ™ๅƒใใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏใใฎๅŠนๆžœใŒๆญฃๅธธใซๆฉŸ่ƒฝใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ตๆžœใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅผทใ„ๅ‡บๅŠ›ใงใ€ ใใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใฝใคใ‚Šใจใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚ŠใฎๅŠนๆžœใŒๅƒใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใญใ€‚่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚(ใงใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฎ‹ๅฟต)ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใฎใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“? ใ„ใพๅฐๅฃฐใงใƒœใ‚ฝใƒƒใจใ€ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใตใ€ๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใซใ“ใซใ“็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ•™ใˆๅญใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€Œๆœˆๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใŒใ€ๆœฌๆฅใฎๅŠนๆžœใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ๆญฃๅธธๅ“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ็ขบ่ชใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅ…‰ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ ใ ใŒใใฎใŸใ‚ใฎๆคœ่จผใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚‚ใ€ๅคœใพใงใฏใพใ ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใใฎ็ฉบใ„ใŸๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ€ๅ››ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฏๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงใ€ๆญŒใ‚„่ธŠใ‚Šใฎๆœ€็ต‚ใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ้“่กŒใไบบใŸใกใŒใกใ‚‰ใกใ‚‰ใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใใŒใ€ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใฏไธ€ๅบฆๆผ”ๆŠ€ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ้›‘้Ÿณใ‚„ๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใฏๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ใพใŸๅŒๆง˜ใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใฎใปใ‹ใซใ‚‚ใ€ๅŒใ˜ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงๆญŒใ‚„่ธŠใ‚Šใฎ็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅญใŸใกใŒไฝ•็ต„ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซใจใชใ‚‹ๅญใŸใกใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅฎนๅงฟ็ซฏ้บ—ใซๅŠ ใˆใฆๆผ”ๆŠ€ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚‚้ซ˜ใใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏๆŽฅๆˆฆใซใชใ‚‹ใชใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒใฒใจ้€šใ‚Šใฎ่ชฟๆ•ดใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒณใ‚นใƒˆใƒชใƒผใƒˆใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸ็”˜ๅ‘ณใ‚’ใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฅฝใ—ใ„่ปฝ้ฃŸใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ•้กŒใฎๅˆป้™ใŒ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€่ก—ใฎๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆใฒใจๆฐ—ใฎใชใ„ๆฃฎใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹่ณ‡ๆ–™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅค•ๅˆปๅพŒใฎใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใŸใฃใŸ้ ƒใ€ๅˆๅพŒใฎๅ…ญๆ™‚ไปฅ้™ใจใ„ใ†ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ€ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡ถๆšดๅŒ–ๆกไปถใจ็›ฎใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงๅˆๅพŒๅ…ญๆ™‚ใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ‰ใซใฏ่ก—ใฎๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ๆœ€ๆ‚ชใฎใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅ‡ถๆšดๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใŒใ„ใ‚Œใฐๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใฆใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๆ˜Žๆœใพใงๆ‹˜ๆŸใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ ญไธŠใŒใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฃฎใฎไธญใฎๅบƒๅ ดใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใงใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็œŸใ‚“ไธญใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใฟใ€ใใฎใจใใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎใจใใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ€ใŠใšใŠใšใจใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ€ใ™ใ”ใ่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚“ใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ†ใกใ€ๆœ่„ฑใ„ใงใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใฃใ™ใ‹? ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅคงไบ‹ใชใจใใซ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎ......ใ†ใกใฎๆ™ฎๆฎต็€ใฎใ†ใกไบŒ็€ใพใงใŒ็ ดใ‘ใกใพใฃใฆใ€ไปŠ็€ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ๅพŒใฎไธ€็€ใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใง? ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใฎ่ฒทใฃใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใ†่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใผใ‚ใฆๅฐใ•ใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใฃ......็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ€‚ๆœๅฑ‹ใฎๅบ—ๅ…ˆใพใงใฏ่กŒใใ‚“ใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ‚Œใ‚’่ฒทใŠใ†ใ‹็›ฎ็งปใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆฐ—ใŒไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ไปŠๆ—ฅใ ใฃใŸใฃใ™......ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ไปŠใซใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฃใ™......ใ€ ใ€ŒใฃใŸใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใญใ‡ใชใใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใพใใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใ ใ‘ใงๅๅˆ†ใซๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅพŒใ‚ๅ‘ใ„ใฆใฆใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงไฟบใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใ‚€่ผชใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅพŒใ‚ๅ‘ใใงๅพ…ๆฉŸใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒไธ‡ไธ€็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใฆๆšด่ตฐใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ ใ‘ใงใ‚†ใ†ใซๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ไฝ•ใชใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชไธ€ไบบใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ไบ‹่ถณใ‚Šใ‚‹่ฉฑใ ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใงใ—ใ‚…ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‚…ใ‚‹ใจ่กฃๆ“ฆใ‚Œใฎ้ŸณใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ่กฃๆœใ‚’่„ฑใ„ใ ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไฟบใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ใคใฎ่ถณ้ŸณใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ้šฃใซไธฆใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅˆฅใซใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ‘ใงๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ™ใใซใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ่ฃธใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚......่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใชใ......ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไฝ•ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใจ่จ€ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€่€ƒใˆใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐ็ขบใ‹ใซไบŒๅ›žไธญไบŒๅ›žใฎๅ‰็ง‘ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅฎข่ฆณ็š„ใซ่ฆ‹ใฆไฟบใธใฎๅฎน็–‘ใฏๅฝ“็„ถใฎใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใชใ€ใใ‚“ใชใคใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใฏใพใฃใŸใใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚ŠใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่…ฐใซ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใ€ใฒใ—ใฃใจไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณ็‰นๆœ‰ใฎๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช่‚Œใฎๆ„Ÿ่งฆใจใ€ไฝ“ๆธฉใจใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใฆโ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œ......ไฝ•ใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใใ“ใพใงใธใฐใ‚Šใคใๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใšใฃใจๆ•ใพใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ€ใ™ใใซๆตฎๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ†ใ‚€ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใพใฃใŸใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใ......ๅคง่ƒ†ใฃใ™ใญใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๅคง่ƒ†ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใญใ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใชใใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก......็งใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใซ่กŒใ‘ใฐใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ†ใพใ„ใ“ใจใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ใšใ‚‹ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๆ„ๅ‘ณใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ๆœฌ้กŒใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ? ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆ้‹ๅ‘ฝใฎๅˆป้™ใŒ่จชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่–„ๆš—ใใชใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸไธ–็•Œใ€‚ ็ฉบใซใฏๆบ€ๆœˆใŒๆตฎใ‹ใณใ€ๆฃฎใฎไธญใฎๅบƒๅ ดใซใฏๆœˆๅ…‰ใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไธญๅคฎใซใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‚“ใจ้™ใพใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใฃใŸๆฃฎใฎไธญใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅพ…ใฃใฆใฟใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚่ตทใ“ใฃใŸๆฐ—้…ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฎๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“......ๅคšๅˆ†ใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใฃใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใใ†ใ€ใ‹ใช......? โ”€โ”€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใฉใ†ๆ€ใ„ใพใ™?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใฃใใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใ !? ็ช็„ถๅ‰ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใชใฃใŸใž!?ใ€ ไฟบใŒไธ‰ไบบใฎใปใ†ใซๅฎŒๅ…จใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒไฟบใฎ้ก”้ขใซๅผตใ‚Šใคใ„ใฆใใฆใ€่ฆ–็•ŒใŒใตใ•ใŒใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใจใฃใ•ใซใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ—ใฆไฟบใฎ้ ญ้ƒจใซใ—ใŒใฟใคใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ€็žฌใ‚ใจใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ่‡ช่บซใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็•Œใ‚’ใตใ•ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ้ผปๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€ใ‚ดใ‚นใƒญใƒช้ขจใฎ่กฃ่ฃ…ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚ŒใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใŠ่…นใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏไธก่„šใงไฟบใฎไธŠๅŠ่บซใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒƒใƒใƒชใƒ›ใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใ—ใคใคใ€ไธก่…•ใงไฟบใฎ้ ญ้ƒจใซใ—ใŒใฟใคใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใฝใ‹ใฝใ‹ใจไฟบใฎๅพŒ้ ญ้ƒจใ‚’ๅฉใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏใฃใ€ๅญฆ็ฟ’่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฎใŒใชใ„ใฎ!? ......ใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ€ๆ€’ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใญ!?ใ€ ใ€ŒใตใŒใŒใฃ......! ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก! ไฟบใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„! ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏไปŠใ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใŸ! ......ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ่ฃธใŒใใ‚“ใชใซ่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใฎ!? ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณ! ใƒใ‚ซ! ๆตฎๆฐ—่€…!ใ€ ๅ‡ถๆšดๅŒ–ๅ•้กŒใซๆ€่€ƒใ‚’ๅ‰ฒใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ›ใ„ใงใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใ™ใฝใƒผใ‚“ใจๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏ......ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใฆๆญฃ่งฃใ ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใจใใฉใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๆ™ฎๆฎตใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ„ใ„ใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๆ‚ชๆฐ—ใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ™ใ‚ˆใญ......?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใ€ ใจใพใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจ่จ€ใ„่จณใŒๅ‡บๆฅใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไฟบใฎๅคฑๆ…‹ใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€‚ ๆœฌ้กŒใฎๆ–นใฏๅ•้กŒใŒใชใ•ใใ†ใงใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅพ…ใฃใฆใฟใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅ‡ถๆšดๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใŒใ‚ใšใ‹ใซๅ…‰ใ‚Š่ผใ„ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅ…จ่บซใ‚’ๆทกใ„ๅ…‰ใง่ฆ†ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒ็ขบ่ชใงใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๆฑบๅฎšๆ‰“ใจใชใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใŒใ€ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅ…‰ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅ‡ถๆšดๅŒ–ๅŠนๆžœใ‚’้˜ฒใ„ใงใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็ขบไฟกใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟบใŒๅญไพ›ใŸใกใซๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ็žณไธ€ๆฏใซๆถ™ใ‚’ๆบœใ‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใซๆŠฑใใคใใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใจใชใงใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚“ใจๆณฃใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅ‡ถๆšดๅŒ–ใฎๅ‘ชใ„ใฏใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใจใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅˆถๅพกๅฏ่ƒฝใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅฎŸ่ณชไธŠใฎ็ขบๅฎšไบ‹้ …ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ด ไบบ่ˆžๅฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใฏ้–“ใ‚‚ใชใใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏๆบ€ใ‚’ๆŒใ—ใฆใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎไธญๅคฎๅบƒๅ ดใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚
119 Lesson 119 On the day there is an amateur stage idol stage, before the evening. Me and Rio, Illis, and Mayfa waited in the park, and Ur came running with a pat from a bakery direction. Today the bakery job was about getting up early and rendezvous, so it's on schedule. "Ha, ha... guys, I'll keep you waiting! Ur came running over out of breath. I'll take one necklace out of my nose and show it to Ur. "Look, Ur. I got it from Liselle." "Ah... is that the 'blackout necklace'? I'll give Ur the necklace. Ur, who received it looking important, hesitated only a little before wearing it thoughtfully. "... it's nothing." "Well, I guess so. - - Illis." "Yes, Doctor.... Uru, you may be a little scared, but be patient." As Illis grinned, he advanced into front of Ur. Ur, who saw it, lagged behind in a frightened manner. "Nah... something, Iris...? "Oh my God, you have to do a test, right? Looks like Liselle did it, but we need to see for ourselves - [Holy Light (Holy Ray)]!" Iris first unleashed his magic towards the park ground. Then, with the sound of ju, the soil that was there melted like lava only for a moment before it solidified. When I saw it, Ulu gave me a blue look. "Oh, um... Iris? "Pfft, it's okay. It doesn't hurt." "Hey, wait a minute, Iris. Uh-oh!... is that it? It really doesn't hurt." The attack magic [Holy Light (Holy Ray)] of the light attributes emitted by Illis towards Ur did not do any damage to Ur's body. Since "blackout necklace" should help to defeat all the magical effects of light attributes, this can be said to be the result of its effects functioning properly. Again, Iris emits [Holy Light (Holy Ray)] with a stronger output than the first. Seeing that look, Illis crumbles with a bump. "Mm-hmm. Sounds like a proper necklace effect is working. Good. (But it's a shame)" "... Um, Iris? Didn't I tell you I was sorry to hear you whisper? "Hehe, it's my fault" Iris answers that with a smile on his face. As my godchild, I was a little scared. Whatever this was, I could confirm that the "moonlight necklace" I received from Liselle was a normal product with its original effect. And then this would be perfect if we could see if it works properly against werewolf ferocity by the full moon light. But there's still time until night to do the validation. So using that free time, the four girls did a final check of the song and dance in the park. The people on the road look at it all the time, but our three godchildren don't care about the noise and scenery around them once they concentrate on acting, and so does Ur. By the way, besides my kids, there were a couple of kids practicing singing and dancing in the same park. Probably today's rivals and the kids. All of them have a high level of acting in addition to their appearance, and I felt like this was not a close match. After that, when the teachers finished tweaking one street, I took them into a coffee shop on the city's main street in Lavilton, where we all had a little sweetness. And at the end of the fun snack time, the carving of the problem approached, so I went out of the city and headed to the woods where I didn't care. According to materials about werewolves (warwolves) in the library, some time after the evening, after 6 p.m., was seen as a ferocious condition on a full moon day. So I'll be out of town just before 6pm and make sure whatever happens is okay. Worst case scenario, in case Ur gets violent with this, we can seize him and detain Ur until tomorrow morning. In a place like a square in the woods with its head firmly open, we surrounded Ur standing in the middle, waiting for the time to come. And Ur said this untimely. "Oh, you know, it's so hard to say... do you mind if I take my clothes off? I don't think that's what I'm saying when it's important, but... up to two of our everyday clothes are torn, and the last one I'm wearing right now." "Seriously? You didn't buy a replacement? When Rio stuffs it like that, Ur shrugs his shoulders and gets smaller. "Ugh... I'm sorry. I'm going to the store where I bought the clothes, but when I realized which one I was going to buy, it was today... I remember today..." "I can't help it. - Well, whatever happens, we can hold it back enough. Brother, turn around." That's why I had to wait backwards, off the circle surrounding Ur. Rio is right, in case Ur beasts and runs wild, only three children will be loosely seized, and anything is enough story for just one Rio. After a short wait, I hear the sound of clothes rubbing when I rub behind my back. I guess Ur took off his clothes. Then one footstep approached from behind me and lined up next to me. It was Mayfa. "What's the matter, Mayfa, don't you have to keep an eye on Ur? "... nothing, that's fine with Rio and Illis alone.... I'm on your watch." "No, keep an eye on me." "... Loricon's brother immediately tries to see Ur naked.... If you're not watching, you're worried." "I don't know... what you think of me..." I was just about to say that, if you think about it, I do have two priors out of two, so objectively, I realized that the charges against me were natural. That's crazy, I don't mean that at all. "Ha, I get it. If you want to watch me, watch me." "... yeah, I will" That's what Mayfa said, she turned her arm around my hips and hugged me. I tilted my neck. It's strange that Mayfa, who hugged me, told me about the girl's unique soft skin feeling and her temperature. "Hey Mayfa, what are you doing" "... what, I'm keeping an eye on your brother" "You don't have to snap that far to keep an eye on me." "... your brother cheats right away if you haven't caught him this way all the time" Um, I have no idea what you're talking about. Meanwhile, from behind me like that, I hear voices like this. "Wow... that's bold, Mayfa" "You don't realize how dare you do that, brother." "Nice, Mayfa... I should have gone to keep an eye on my teacher too. Do a good thing, it's sloppy." I still wasn't sure what that meant. I don't care. You guys, don't forget the point, okay? And while you do that, for a while. Eventually there will be a fateful carving limit. A world that started to dim. A full moon floats in the sky, and moonlight falls on the square in the woods. In the middle of it, there must be Ur. In a quiet forest. I've been waiting a while, and there's no sign of anything happening. From behind, I hear the children. "Ur, is there nothing? "Ugh, yeah... maybe. I think it's gonna be okay." "This looks okay, I guess...? - What do you think, Doctor? Called to Illis. I look back and answer. "I can't be clear, but if it's okay to see how things are going for a while now - what!? I can't see the front all of a sudden!?" Before I looked back at the three of them completely, something stuck to my face and blocked my vision. It wasn't until a moment later that Mayfa found out that it was something that jumped loosely and stuck to my head. I mean, Mayfa used her own body to block my sight. At the tip of my nose was Mayfa's stomach wrapped in a Godzilli-style costume. Mayfa slapped me in the back of the head pompously as she gutted my upper body with both legs, clutching to my head with both arms. "... your brother doesn't have the ability to learn!?... can I be angry too?!?" "Fucking...! Hey, what the hell, Mayfa! Did I do something!?" "... did something, didn't you!... Your brother just tried to turn around!...... u want to see ur naked so much!?...... ur brother lolicon! Idiot! Cheater! Because I was dividing my thoughts on the ferocity issue, it was falling out with Supo. "Haha... Mayfa was right to keep an eye on you" "Sometimes, you get to be a brother. It's usually cool though." "Wow, no offense...? "" Maybe. "" And well, although I had my faults like I couldn't make a lot of excuses. There seemed to be no problem with the subject, and there was no way Ur was going to be ferocious after waiting a while. And when I looked closely, I could confirm that the "blackout necklace" glowed slightly, furthermore covering the entire body of the ul with light. That was the decision, and I was convinced that the "blackout necklace" was preventing the ferocious effect of the full moon's light. When I told the children about it, Ur wept in a cup of eyes, Rio and Iris hugged Ur, and Mayfa gave Ur a good head. Ur cried too much joy or woe. Thus it became a substantial certainty that Ur's curse of ferocity was controllable by the "blackout necklace" that Gardon and Lisel made for me. The stage of amateur stage idols is coming soon. Me and the kids filled up and headed to Central Square in the city of Ravilton.
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ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใซใ‚‚ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ๆœŸใŒๅคšๅฐ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่€ณใŒ็—›ใ„่ฉฑใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจไฟบใฎ็†ๅฟตใŒใใฎใพใพไผใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅญใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…ƒใ€…ใฎๅ€‹ๆ€งใฎๅ•้กŒใงใ€ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ใ‚“ใ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ๆญฃ็พฉๆ„Ÿใจใ‹ๅผทใใฆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚„ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใฏ......?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€่‡ชๅ˜ฒๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ ใŒๅฅฝใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ‚ชใƒฌใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ˜˜ใซใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใŸใใชใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใˆ......?ใ€ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ€ŒๅซŒใ ใ€ใจใ‚ใŒใพใพใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๆˆธๆƒ‘ใ„ใ‚’้š ใ›ใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ใคใ‹ใ‚“ใง่ฟซใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใŒใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซๅ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใ‡......? ใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้•ใ‚ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œ้•ใ‚ใชใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใฏใ„......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฟซใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ๅ‹ขใ„ใงๆŠผใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ‚ทๅฟƒใ ใฃใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใคใ„ใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ๆฌกใซใฏใ€ใ€Œใทใฃใ€ใจๅ™ดใๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฃใฆๅค‰ใชๅญใ ใญใ€ ็›ฎใซๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใใ™ใใ™ใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€่ƒธใ‚’ๅผตใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใฏๅค‰ใชๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่‚ฒใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚......ใชใƒผใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆๅŒๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใƒฌใƒŠใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซๆทกใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ๅ‡บใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ็”ทใฎๅญใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ไปŠใฎใงใƒชใ‚ชใซๆƒšใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใช~ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใชใฃ......ใธใ€ๅค‰ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใ†ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๆ„›ใŠใ—ใ’ใซใƒชใ‚ชใซใปใป็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใตใฃใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆ„›ใ—ใฎใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใŸใกใฎๆ•ต่จŽใกใ€้ ผใ‚€ใญใ€ ใƒฌใƒŠใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใƒชใ‚ชใจใŒใ€ใ“ใคใ‚“ใจๆ‹ณใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไบŒไบบใง็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใซใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใธใจๅ‘ใใชใŠใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅฟ…ใšใถใฃๅ€’ใ™ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใฃใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ๅฅณใฎๅญใซใƒขใƒ†ใƒขใƒ†ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ„ใ–ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ็”ทๅ‰ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใซ......ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใฃ! ......ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใกใ‚‰ใจใ€ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กโ”€โ”€ๆ‚ชใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใซ่กŒใใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ„!ใ€ใ€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใใฎๅพŒใ€่ฉฆๅˆใฏ้€ฒใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใฏ้ †่ชฟใซๆบ–ๆฑบๅ‹ใ‚’ๅ‹ใกๆŠœใใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใใฎๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชๅŠ›ใงๆบ–ๆฑบๅ‹ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใคใ„ใซๆฑบๅ‹ๆˆฆใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใ€โ€œๅ‰›ๅ‰ฃโ€ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒซใƒ•ใ€โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€โ€œ่ณข็‹ผโ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใฎๅฏพๆฑบใฎๆ™‚ใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
42 Lesson 42 When I took the three Rio's to the infirmary, there two of Leonard's godchildren lay on the sleeping table, resting suddenly. Beside it was Leonard sitting in the chair watching the kids and an alternate child, plus a girl who was trying to fight until the end of the game earlier. The girl was completely crying and stared at the floor all the time with a blanket hanging on her back. The alternate child is grated all the time and Leonard looks a lot tired. When I called Leonard by invitation, I spoke softly. "Good day, Dr. Leonard. How are the students holding up? "Thank you, Dr. Brett....... I have no problem with my body. Now I'm out of strength and asleep, but that means I'll be fine in a while" "That was good.... by the way, it may be impolite, Dr. Leonard. Do you scold her? "Is it Helena..." I nod to Leonard's words. Helena is the girl who crouched in defenselessly and used [moonlight healing (moonlight heel)] to heal Alex boy's injuries in the game setting. Now I'm asleep on the sleeping table, but I was a little concerned about Leonard's response after she woke up. But Leonard shook his head to the side. "... that's hard. If they do that in front of the Demon King, it would be her own life, so I want to scold the mountains...... I don't even think Helena can accept it now in those places. Instead of scolding her without a headache, I guess I'm going to sit back and listen to her slowly and affirm her thoughts." I was relieved to hear what Leonard said. I still don't seem to be okay with extra mouth. I pounded Leonard on the shoulder and said, "Good luck. When we get a chance, we'll go for another drink," he said again. Leonard was sloppy and seemed like he was totally screwed, but it could be a mood problem because he was originally skinny. Meanwhile, Rio and the three of them looked like they were in trouble before the girl who looked like she was crying, not knowing how to speak up. Rio looks like he touches a swelling, unnaturally bright voice and speaks to the girl. "Ha ha, sorry to hear that, I was almost there. - Even though they are, so be it. You can't even keep it in the wind of that brave man. You don't have bravery. It's them." But what lies at the root would be her natural sense of justice. Meanwhile, the girl in the blanket shakes her neck sideways at the words of that Rio. "... yeah. Oh, my God, there wasn't any more. There was blood on my head then and I said I would slaughter all of them... but if the teacher hadn't stopped me, I would have seen them worse..." ............ Rio's like they don't know how to give it back to the depressed girl's words. The girl, moreover, takes her thoughts. "... in the end, it's all because of our weakness. Weak we had to be ravaged by the strong ones.... thats what this world is all about. Bravery (bravership) is all lies." Bravery is, quite frankly, the ethics and morality that brave men should uphold. Be kind to men, brave men. The brave, the exemplary personable of men. ... etc. Well, depending on the brave man, when it comes to smoking, it's smoking. It's just... we brave people are just people with "power" without bravery. Sounds loud, but bravery needs to be taught at the very least by brave people from among their children, whether it actually belongs to them or not - well, that's how I see it. But in the King's Capital College of Brave Men, where the Brave Men's Association has a strong influence, the education around it is spongy. For millionaires like leading aristocrats and luxuries, the teaching that "what is powerful must be personable" is smoky, and the education of bravery (bravery) has a negative voice. ... No, I told them about the spirit of bravery (bravership) when I was almost a teenager, and they didn't listen. So even if it was me who taught the Wang Dynasty some time ago, it was a bit of an earache. The three Rio boys, on the other hand, are the ones whose philosophy remains intact. Rather than an original personality issue, I'm talking about how all three of them were strong in their sense of justice and so on, and they went well with the spirit of bravery (bravery). "... no" "Is...? To Rio's words, a girl who denied the spirit of bravery (bravery) in a self-derisive manner raises a voice of doubt. "I... don't like it. Because I like the spirit of bravery you taught me - I don't want to lie about it! "Yeah...? Neither did the girl seem to think she was going to say herself, "I don't like it," and she couldn't hide the confusion. Rio grabs such a girl's shoulder and presses. "Hey, if we beat those guys, you don't think bravery (bravership) is a lie!? "Uh...? Oh, that's... a little different? "It's not! "Ah, yes..." It was like Rio forced me, pushed me with momentum, and the girl, who was heartbroken, got a nod. And she, in turn, erupts "puff". "Hahaha, you're a weird kid Rio" A girl who laughs when she crinkles, even as she weeps in her eyes. And Rio answers with his chest stretched. "Well, I'm being raised by a weird teacher's brother.... Nah, brother? With that said, Rio turned to me and asked for my consent. Meanwhile, Leonard's goddaughter girl turns a pale smile on Rio. "... but thanks Rio. I'm feeling a little better. Ah, if Rio were a boy, I'd be in love with Rio now ~" "Hmm... heh, don't be weird..." Rio dyes his cheeks and looks embarrassed. The other girl who sees it smiles at Rio thanks to love. "Heh heh. Well, my dear Rio... our enemy, please." Leonard's goddaughter Girl and Rio hit each other in the fist. And the two of us had a laugh. Then Rio turns back to Iris and Mayfa, who were behind him. "So, Iris, Mayfa. They're gonna knock us down." "Ugh.... but Rio, you're hot for a girl." "... Rio is always a man, so I can't help it.... If I didn't have a brother, I'd be in Rio too... Mm-hmm!... hey, nothing" Mayfa's gonna look at me. "All right, then, Rio, Ilis, Mayfa... go defeat the bad brave." "" "Yes! - - Then the game went on. The three Rio wins the semi-finals well, and the three Wang Capitals also kicked their semi-finals opponents with their overwhelming power. And finally, the finals. The time had come for a confrontation between three men, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, and three men, Adolf the Rigid, Dorothy the Queen and Jake the Wise Wolf.
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็ฌฌ97่ฉฑ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใƒผใ„ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ•ใ‚“......?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใฏใ‚ญใƒƒใจไฟบใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„! ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใใซๅ„ชใ—ใ™ใŽใพใ™! ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ€ไธ€ๅบฆ็—›ใ„็›ฎใซ้ญใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใฏใ„ใ€ใ™ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซ่ฌใ‚Šใคใคๅผ•ใฃ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใƒผ? ใจใซใ‹ใใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๆ€’ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใฒใจๆฐ—ใฎใชใ„่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใง้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ…จ้–‹ใซใ—ใฆใ€ไบŒไบบใฎ่ญฆ้‚ใฎๆ ผๅฅฝใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆšดๆผขใƒขใƒ‰ใ‚ญใŸใกใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆšดๆผขใƒขใƒ‰ใ‚ญใŸใกใฏใ€้—˜ๆฐ—ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚้ˆๆ„Ÿใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅคง็”ทใฏใธใ‚‰ใธใ‚‰ใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใคใคใ€ใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒ‘ใ‚ทใจๆ‰“ใกไป˜ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐๆŸ„ใชใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๅจๅœง็š„ใซ่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใใใฃ......ใชใ‚“ใ ๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใ‚’็—›ใ„็›ฎใซ้ญใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ใ‚ใƒผใ€ๆ€–ใ„ๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใงใŠๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅตใ‹ใชใ?ใ€ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใใฎๆจชใซใ€ๅฐ็”ทใŒไธฆใณใชใŒใ‚‰่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„่ฒดใƒใ€ใ“ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€‚ๅ…ฌๅ‹™ๅŸท่กŒๅฆจๅฎณใซๅŠ ใˆใฆๆšด่กŒๆœช้‚ใงใ™ใœใ€‚ๆ•ใพใˆใฆใฟใฃใกใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Š่ชฟในใ‚’ใ—ใญใ‡ใจใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใฉใ‚“ใชๅ‡ถๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚„ใ›ใ‚“ใ€ๆœใ‚’่„ฑใŒใ›ใฆๆŒใก็‰ฉๆคœๆŸปใ‚‚ใ—ใญใ‡ใจใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใพใฃใŸใใ ใ€‚ใธใธใฃ......ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฎใใ›ใซใใใ‚‹ไฝ“ใ—ใ‚„ใŒใฃใฆใ€‚ๆทซ่กŒๆกไพ‹ใซใ‚‚้•ๅใ ใชใ“ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ ๅคง็”ทใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไฝ“ใคใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ในใ‚ใ‚Šใจ่ˆŒใชใ‚ใšใ‚Šใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆธ…ใ€…ใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎไธ‹ๅŠฃใถใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆฅตๅฏ’ใฎๆฎใ‚ใ‚Š็›ฎใ ใ€‚ ็”ทใŸใกใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใŸใพใพใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใฝใคใ‚Šใจใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่กŒไฝฟใ—ใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ่ผใใŒใ€ๅฝผๅฅณ่‡ช่บซใธใจๅฎฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใคใ‹ใคใ‹ใจใ€ๅคง็”ทใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใธใธใฃ......ๅญฆ็”Ÿใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใƒ—ใƒญใซๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใจๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใกใพใฃใŸใ‹? โ”€โ”€ใ•ใ‚ใ€้€ฎๆ•ใ !ใ€ ๅคง็”ทใŒใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใปใ†ใฎๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่ƒธๅ€‰ใ‚’ใคใ‹ใฟใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’โ”€โ”€ใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒƒใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ็„ก่จ€ใงๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’่ฟŽๆ’ƒใ€ใคใ‹ใฟ่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅคง็”ทใฎๅคงใใชๅทฆๆ‰‹ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅฐใ•ใชๅณๆ‰‹ใจใงใ€ไบ’ใ„ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒƒใƒใƒชใจๆกใ‚ŠๅˆใฃใŸๅฝขใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ๅŠ›ๆฏ”ในใ‹? ใ„ใ„ใœใ‡ใ€‚ใŠใ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใชใ€ๅŠ›ๆฏ”ในใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ—ๆ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใตใ‚“ใฃ!ใ€ ๅคง็”ทใฎๆฐ—ๅˆใฎๅฃฐใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใใฎๅคชใ„ๅทฆ่…•ใฎ็ญ‹่‚‰ใŒ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใšใ‹ใ ใŒใ€ๅทฆ่…•ใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใพใจใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŒใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€ใ•ใใฉใ†ใ ใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใฎๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๆŠผใ—่พผใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ€ไฝ•ใ ใ“ใ‚Œใ€ ๅคง็”ทใฏๅทฆ่…•ใซๅŠ›ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๅœฐ้ขใซ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่ฏๅฅขใชๆ‰‹ใŒใณใใจใ‚‚ๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๆˆธๆƒ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ๆฅตๅฏ’ใฎ็žณใ‚’ๅคง็”ทใซๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใพใพใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใช็จ‹ๅบฆใงๅŠ›่‡ชๆ…ข? ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซใ‚‚้ ใๅŠใฐใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใฏ......? โ”€โ”€ใชใใฃ!?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅคง็”ทใฎ่…นใซๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎใพใพ็”ทใฎๅทจไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคง็”ทใฎ่ถณใŒๅœฐ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ€ๅทจไฝ“ใŒ้ซ˜ใ€…ใจๅฎ™ใซๆตฎใ‹ใณไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใงใใ‚ใŒใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆœˆไธ‹ใฎ่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใงๅฐๆŸ„ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅคง็”ทใฎๅทจไฝ“ใ‚’้ ญไธŠใซ่ปฝใ€…ใจๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ทใƒฅใƒผใƒซใชๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ‚ใฃ......!? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใชใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ‚„ใŒใ‚‹......!? ใŠใ€ไธ‹ใ‚ใ›ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใŒใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใƒใฃ! ใ“ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใ‚„ใŒใฃโ”€โ”€ใ€ ๅฎ™ใซๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅคง็”ทใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฐ็”ทใŒๆ…Œใฆใฆ่…ฐใฎๆญฆๅ™จใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใ€ๅ‹•ใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅ‹•ใใŒใ€ใณใใ‚Šใจๆญขใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ็”ทใฎๆ‡ใซๆฝœใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸๅ‰ฃใฎๆŸ„ใ‚’ๅฐ็”ทใฎ้ฆ–ๅ…ƒใซใ‚ใฆใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅคฉ็œŸ็ˆ›ๆผซใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใฏใชใใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ็ ”ใŽๆพ„ใพใ›ใŸ็žณใ‚’ๅฐ็”ทใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅ‹่ฒ ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใงใŠใจใชใ—ใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃ......ใ“ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญ......ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซ......!ใ€ ๅฐ็”ทใฏใใ‚Œใงๅ‹•ใ‘ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใฎๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ‰ฃใฎๆŸ„ใงใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅฐ็”ทใฎ้กŽใ‚’ๆ’ƒใกไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅคง็”ทใฎใปใ†ใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒผใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒผใจๅ–šใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ไธ‹ใ‚ใ›......! ไธ‹ใ‚ใ›ใฃใคใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฌใ‚ญใŒ!ใ€ ๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐใง็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๅคง็”ทใ‚’ๅœฐ้ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใถใ‚“ใจๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......!? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ๅพ…ใฃโ”€โ”€ใŽใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ๅœฐ้ณดใ‚Šใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ๅคง็”ทใฎๅทจไฝ“ใŒ่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใฎๅœฐ้ขใซๅฉใใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงๅคง็”ทใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใ€ใƒ”ใƒจใƒ”ใƒจ็Šถๆ…‹ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚’่ธใฟใคใ‘ใซใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใ ใฃใฆ่ธใพใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ–‡ๅฅใฏ่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ็ตถๅฏพ้›ถๅบฆใฎ็žณใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€้ดใ‚’ๅฑฅใ„ใŸใใฎ่ถณใ‚’ใ€็”ทใฎ้ก”ใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆ่ธใฟไธ‹ใ‚ใใ†ใจใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใŸ! ใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใƒผใƒ—! ใ•ใ™ใŒใซๅพ…ใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚น!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฏๅฅขใชไฝ“ใ‚’็พฝไบคใ„็ตžใ‚ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๅผ•ใใšใฃใฆๅคง็”ทใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผ•ใ้›ขใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใ ! ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ‚คใƒชใ‚น!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ๆ”พใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ! ใ‚ใ„ใคใฏๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ธใฟใคใ‘ใซใ—ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™! ๅŒใ˜็›ฎใซ้ญใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฆๅพ…ใฆ! ่ธใพใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏไฟบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€็ท’ใงใ™! ๅŒ็ฝชใงใ™! ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใคใŒใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚’่ธใฟใคใ‘ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใพใฃใŸใ้‡ฃใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“! ไธ‡ๆญปใซๅ€คใ—ใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ•ใ‚“!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“! ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ่‚–ๅƒใจใ“ใ‚“ใช่™ซใ‘ใ‚‰ใฎๆœฌไฝ“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ่‚–ๅƒใฎใปใ†ใŒ็™พไธ‡ๅ€ๅคงไบ‹ใชใฎใฏ่‡ชๆ˜Žใฎ็†ใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎ็œŸ็†ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใŒ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚“ใ‚! ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใ€ ใใฎใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใงใ‚ธใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟๆšดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ™ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใซ่‹ฆๅŠดใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธญใ€็พฝไบคใ„็ตžใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠฑใใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆ็ขบไฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใตใฒใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃ......!?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใณใใƒผใ‚“ใจ่ทณใญไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็ช็„ถๅคงไบบใ—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŠใ‚„......? ใใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ใ‚‚ใซใ‚…ใ€ใ‚‚ใซใ‚…ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใซใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅคงใใใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใใฆๅผพๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚่ฑŠใ‹ใชๆ„Ÿ่งฆใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฃ(ๅฏŸใ—) ใ€Œใ‚“ใฃ......! ใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‡......!ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‹ๅฆ™ใซ่‰ฒใฃใฝใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใฏใใฏใใจ็†ฑใฃใฝใๅๆฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚คใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚คใจๆˆ‘ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใซ่จ€ใ„่žใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ€ใจใซใ‹ใ่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚่กŒใ้ŽใŽใŸๆšดๅŠ›ใฏ่‰ฏใใชใ„ใžใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„......ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใ€ใฝใƒผใฃใจใ—ใŸ้ก”ใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้™ถ้…”ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจไฝ•ใ ใ‹ใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใฃใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…จๅŠ›ใง่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใชใŠใ€ไปŠใฎใฏใพใŽใ‚Œใ‚‚ใชใ„ไบ‹ๆ•…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ–ญใ˜ใฆๆ•…ๆ„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€็•ฐ่ซ–ใฏ่ชใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใใ†ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซๅคง็”ทใŒใƒ”ใƒจใƒ”ใƒจ็Šถๆ…‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ›žๅพฉใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅฐ็”ทใ‚’่งฃๆ”พใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใŠใ€่ฆšใˆใฆใ‚„ใŒใ‚Œ!ใ€ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎ่ญฆ้‚ๅงฟใฎ็”ทใฏใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ไฝ•ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ไบบๆ‰‹ไธ่ถณใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใพใง่ญฆ้‚ใจใ—ใฆ้›‡ใ†ใชใ‚ˆใจใ€ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๅฝนๆ‰€ใซใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใซใ„ใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ๆ‹พใฃใฆๅ›žๅŽใ—ใคใคใ€ไธ€ไบบใŠใจใชใ—ใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚‚ใจใธใจ่กŒใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๆ€’ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ? ใชใใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๅฟƒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ˜ใƒผใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ใคๅคงใใใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰้ฆ–ใ‚’ใตใ‚‹ใตใ‚‹ใจๆจชใซๆŒฏใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใ€‚......ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚„ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ใƒ—ใƒƒใƒ„ใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆ—ฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…ˆใซใ‚ญใƒฌใŸใฎใŒๆธฉๅŽšใชใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใง่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒๅ…ˆใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฏไปŠ้ ƒใ€ ใˆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ•ใ‚“......? ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใ€‚ ๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใฎ่€ƒใˆๆ–นใŒ็‰ฉ้จ’ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใงใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ่žใ‹ใ›ใชใ„ใจใชใ€‚ ๅผทใ„ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใซไปปใ›ใฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ†ใฎใฏใ™ใ”ใๅฑใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใžใ€‚ ใŒใ€ใพใ‚ไปŠใฏใใ‚Œใ‚‚็ฝฎใ„ใจใ„ใฆใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ๆœ€ใ‚‚้‡่ฆใชๅ•้กŒใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ใฝใ‹ใƒผใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸ้ก”ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใฃใ™......ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅŠ›......ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ไผธในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใฃใ™......ใ€‚ใ‚ใ€ใงใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซใชใ‚Šใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ไป•่‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใกใ“ใก็ ดใ‘ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ่กฃๆœใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅนด้ ƒใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใพใšใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’็ซ‹ใŸใ›ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไธŠ็€ใ‚’่„ฑใ„ใงๅฝผๅฅณใซๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคงใใ•็š„ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใถใ‹ใถใ‹ใ ใŒใ€ไฝ“ใ‚’้š ใ™ใฎใซใฏใ‚€ใ—ใ‚้ƒฝๅˆใŒใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏไฟบใŒๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸไธŠ็€ใงๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใ†ใซ่บซใ‚’้š ใ—ใคใคใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅฃฐใงไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใง้€€ๆฒปใ—ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ ใ‘ใฉโ”€โ”€่ฉฑใ€่žใ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใใจใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ“ใใ‚Šใจใ†ใชใšใ„ใŸใ€‚
97 Lesson 97 "Oh, hey, Mr. Iris...? When I called on Iris, my angel stared at me with a kick. "Please keep your teacher quiet! Teachers are too kind at times like this! These guys, they don't know until they make you hurt once! "Oh, yes, I'm sorry" I pulled in while apologizing to Illis. Um? Anyway, Iris was angry. He opens up his fighting spirit in an uninspiring alley and stares at the thug modokies dressed as two policemen. But the thugs were too blunt in their struggle. The big man laughs naggingly, striking Mace with a pacifier in his hand, looking down intimidated at the little Illis in front of him. "Kuck... what, lady, did you say you'd make me hurt? Uh, scary scary. I was wondering if it was the eggs of the brave men studying at the College of the Brave? Further beside it, the little man says as he lines up. "Brother, no, I shouldn't. Attempted assault in addition to obstruction of justice. I need to catch him and do some digging. Besides, I don't know what kind of murder weapon you have, but I need you to take off your clothes and do a personal inspection." "Not at all. Hehehe... the body of a kid. That's against the whore ordinance, too. Ah." The big man looks at the body of Illis and makes a bare tongue. It was as inferior as it was lucid. In contrast, it is the eyes of the extreme cold that Illis turns to. As he stares at the men, Illis snaps pompously. The magical glow exercised by Illis dwells on herself. And Ilis once walked to the front of the big man. "Hehe... did I get the mistake of beating professionals at the student level? - Come on, arrest him! The big man reaches out to the left of the one who doesn't have a mace and grabs the chest barn of Illis. But that 's- - Passy. Ilis silently offered his right hand and intercepted and grabbed it back. With the big left hand of the big man and the little right hand of Illis, they took each other's hands into a guttering shape. "Whoa, a power comparison? Fine. Uncle's a little good at comparing powers. - - Hmm! Along with the voice of the big man's temper, his thick left arm muscles thrive. Slightly, but also struggled on his left arm. "Ha ha, come on, if I push you in for real..." That? Oh, well, what is this? " Looks like the big man was going to put his strength on his left arm and kneel (kneel first) Illis to the ground. But the luxurious hands of Illis can't move, so he's confused. And Illis on the other hand. I said, keeping my extremely cold eyes pointed at the big man. "Proud of your power to this extent? Doctor, it's not far from Rio." "Is...? - What!? Ilis puts his left hand further into the belly of the big man, and it takes him to lift the man's giant as it is. The big man's leg left the ground and the giant rose high into space. What could have done that was a very surreal sight of a little girl in an alley under the moon gently lifting a big man's giant overhead. "Ha......!? Hey, hey, what the fuck happened...!? Oh, put it down, damn it! "Oh, brother, no! What kind of magic does this kid use?" Seeing the big man lifted by the universe, the little man rushed to reach for his hip weapon and tried to move. But the motion stops frightening. Rio, who dived into the boy's pocket, had a sword pattern on his neck. Rio also turns his cold, sharpened eyes to the little man instead of his usual naive smile. "It's a battle between the old man and Illis. Be quiet here and watch." "Damn... this kid... when...! The little man couldn't move with it. If Rio cares about it, he's in a position to shoot up the little man's jaw at any time with a sword pattern. And the big man, he called it gagging with it lifted up by England. "Oh, put it down......! Put it down, you son of a bitch! In contrast, Illis answers in a cold voice. "Phew, you can put it down. - - Okay." With that said, Illis shook the big man down to the ground. "What...!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Along with the sounds of a ground beep, the big man's giant is slammed to the ground in the alley. So the big man turned his eyes and went into a piyo-pillo state. There's... "... I stepped on my teacher. You can't complain if you're trampled." Iris, with absolutely zero eyes, tried to trample down that foot with his shoes on his face. "Wait a minute! Stop, stop! Just wait, Iris! I went in to stop Illis. Strangle its luxurious body with wings, drag it away from the big man. "Too much! Hey, relax, Iris! "Ha, let go, Doctor! He stepped on the teacher's face! I have to make you see the same thing! "Wait, wait! It was my brave card that got trampled, not me! "I'm with you! It's the same crime! Yeah, rather, it's not at all commensurate with stepping on a teacher whether one of these is a card or not! You deserve to die! "What you're saying is a mess, Mr. Iris!? "It's not a mess! If it's the portrait of a teacher and the body of such a bug, it's self-evident reason, the truth of the world, that is a million times more important than the portrait of a teacher! Oh, I can't keep up with the scratches anymore! I mean, Iris, [the rigidity of the earth (ground mite)] is strong because of it. That power makes me jittery, so I'm gonna have a hard time even seizing it with my power. In the meantime, I was about to get out of the wingspanking strangle, so I rushed to hold Iris from behind to secure him. And then... "Fuhi-chan......!? Ilis jumped up big-ass and then suddenly grew up. Ooh...? And, uh-oh, uh-oh. It conveyed some big, soft, elastic, very rich feel in my palm. Ah (conjecture) "Huh...! Let it go, Doctor...! I heard something strangely colorful and I rushed away from Illis. Iris exhaling hotly, haha, even when I'm away. I tell Stae, Stae and my angel. "And just calm down, Iris. Too much violence isn't good." "Yes......" Iris dyes his cheeks and stares at me with a pompous face. Seeing that intoxicating look made me feel like I shouldn't be doing anything, so I shifted my gaze from Illis with all my might. It should be noted that this is a rare accident. Definitely not intentional, I do not accept objections. Either way, while he was doing this, the big man recovered from a piyopiyo state. At the same time, when Rio frees the little man... "" - Oh, remember! The two men in policing fled in a hurry. ... um, what was that all about, those guys? I mean, I don't know if I'm understaffed, but I want to go complain to the city's bureau about not hiring even those guys as policemen. And yet... I pick up my brave cards and collect them, while I go to Mayfa, who was alone and quiet. "The one from Illis, what were you so angry about? Hey, Mayfa, do you know anything? When I heard that, Mayfa stared at my face and then sighed one big time. Then I sift my neck and shake it to the side and say. "... yeah, that's normal.... Illis was good in a warm Illis that he only puts in for a moment quicker than me or Rio, but he was clean first.... If I'd been first, he'd have had a full-body burn by now with [Firebolt]" Oh, Mr. Mayfa...? "No, you're lying, right? Hmmm...... Trouble, the way my kids think is too noisy. I'll have to tell you later. It's very dangerous for a strong brave man to let his emotions wield his power. but well now put that away too. The most important issue right now is the girl who looks at us like that with a pompous face - Ur. "Su, wow... this is the power of the brave..." I walk up to it and reach for the girl. "Are you all right? "Ha ha... Oh, but..." Ur took my hand and tried to get up, showing me how to care about who I was. Sometimes torn Ur's clothes everywhere are girls of her age, which does bother me. I'll let Ur stand first, then I'll take off my jacket and hang it on her. A little rash in size, but it would be more convenient to hide your body. Ur dyes her cheeks a little while she hides herself in embarrassment with the jacket I hung her on. I told Ur in as gentle a voice as possible to reassure him. "Because Ur is a werewolf, that's not the only way to get rid of him. If you don't mind, can I talk to you for a second? When I heard that, the girl nodded.
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ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎๅฎ˜ๆ†ฒใซใ€ใ“ใฎไฟบใ€โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใซๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใชใฉใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅญไพ›ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’ไธ‰ไบบ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๆฎดใ‚Š่พผใฟใซใใ‚‹ใชใฉใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใ ใ‘ใงใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ‚ใ„ใคใŒโ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ‹ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆใปใฉไฟบใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใŸๅ‹•ใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œใ ใชใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ใšใ‹ใ ใ‘ใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใธใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ่‚ฉใซๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸใƒŠใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆๅผ•ใๆŠœใใ€่ก€ใพใฟใ‚Œใซใชใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ่‹ฆ็—›ใซใ‚ใˆใใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๅŠฑใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆฒป็™‚ใ‚’่กŒใ†ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใง็Œฎ่บซ็š„ใชๅงฟใซใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใชใŒใ‚‰โ€œ่–ๅฅณโ€ใจใ„ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฝทๅฝฟใจใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็›ฎใซ้ญใ‚ใ›ใŸ่€…ใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใ€้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใฉใ‚‚ใฎใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใธใจ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใฎใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎๅฎ˜ๆ†ฒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚้€šใ‚Šใ™ใŒใ‚Šใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใƒ†ใƒกใ‚งใฎ็งๆฌฒใฎใŸใ‚ใซๅญไพ›ใ‚’ใ„ใŸใถใ‚Šไธๅนธใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใ‚บใฉใ‚‚ใŒ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใฎใ€ใŸใ ใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใใฃ......ใใ†ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใปใฉใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€ๆ•™ๅธซใชใฉใจใ„ใ†ใƒใƒณใ‚ฑใชไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใพใฃใŸใใ‚‚ใฃใฆ็†่งฃใซ่‹ฆใ—ใ‚€ใŒใ€ใพใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‹ใช? ใ‚‚ใ—ไปฎใซใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใŒไฟบใจไบ’่ง’ใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Š็ตในใŸใจใ—ใฆใ ใ€‚ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๆˆฆๅŠ›ๅทฎใ‚’ใฉใ†่ฆ†ใ™ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใ„?ใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฎๅœงๅ€’็š„ๅ„ชไฝใ‚’็–‘ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ€ใใ†ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ€‚ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ ใ‚ใ„ใคใซใฏใ€Œใใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹็›ฎใŒๆ„ๅค–ใจๅผฑใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅ˜ใชใ‚‹่‡ชไฟก้Žๅ‰ฐใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏใใฎไธกๆ–นใ‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใซไน—ใฃใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใŠใ‚ˆใณใใฎ้šฃใฎไผไปคใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใจๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฟ…็„ถ็š„ใซใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ…ญไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใฏ่ƒŒใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใใฃใกใฎๅ…ญไบบใฏไปปใ›ใŸใ€ ไฟบใฏไบŒไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใซใ€ใใ†ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไฟบใจ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใชๅฃฐใงใ€ใ“ใ†่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใธใฃใ€ใใ†ใ“ใชใใฃใกใ‚ƒใ€‚ใƒใƒƒใƒใƒชไปปใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใœใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ€ไบ†่งฃใ—ใŸใ€‚......ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใฃใกใฎใ‚ฏใ‚บ้‡Ž้ƒŽใฏใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ฒฌไปปใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใถใกใฎใ‚ใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใฎๆง‹ๅ›ณใฏไบŒใคใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใจใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใ€‚ ใใฎไฟบใจ่ƒŒไธญๅˆใ‚ใ›ใซ็ซ‹ใคใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ…ญไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎไธŠใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ๅฟตใฎใŸใ‚ใ€้˜ฒๅ…ทใฏ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใŠใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ ใŒใ“ใ‚Œใซใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใƒผใฃ!? ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใใ‚‰ใ„! ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ็€ใ‚‹ใฎๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒ็ฒพ้ญ‚่พผใ‚ใฆไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ้˜ฒๅ…ทใจใ—ใฆใฎๆ€ง่ƒฝใฏไธ€็ดšๅ“ใ ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Šใ‚ƒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ•ใใ€‚......ใ†ใ†ใฃใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚็€ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚็€ใ‚Œใฐใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ้˜ฒๅ…ทใŒใ‚ใพใ‚ŠใŠๆฐ—ใซๅฌใ•ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆ€งๆ ผใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—่บซใฎๅฎ‰ๅ…จใซใฏไปฃใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅˆฅใซๆŠตๆŠ—ๆ„Ÿใฏใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใพใ‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅซŒใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ„ใใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใ„ใฃใ›ใƒผใฎใง่กŒใใžใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใ ใ‘ใจใ‹็„กใ—ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใช?ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ใƒใ‚ฑใƒƒใƒˆใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ใคใฎใƒ–ใƒญใƒผใƒใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒ–ใƒญใƒผใƒใ‚’่ƒธใซๅฝ“ใฆใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซๅซใถใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใ‚ฏใƒปใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—!ใ€ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไบŒไบบใฎๅ…จ่บซใŒใ€ใƒ‘ใƒƒใจไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ๅ…‰ใ‚Š่ผใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ…‰ใŒใ‚„ใ‚€ใจใ€ไบŒไบบใŒ่บซใซ็€ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸ่กฃๆœใŒใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๅงฟใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚่ƒธๅ…ƒใซใƒ–ใƒญใƒผใƒใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใŸใ€ใƒ•ใƒชใƒซใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใฎใƒ’ใƒฉใƒ’ใƒฉ่กฃ่ฃ…ๅงฟใซๅคงๅค‰่บซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ซฏ็š„ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎ่ˆžๅฐ่กฃ่ฃ…ๅงฟใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกๅฐ‚็”จใฎ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ ใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒญใƒผใƒๅผใฎ้ญ”้“ๅ…ทใฎไธญใซ่กฃ่ฃ…ใŒ้ญ”ๆณ•็š„ใซๅ†…่”ตใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไป•็ต„ใฟใจใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™่€…ใฎๆŽ›ใ‘ๅฃฐใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆไธ€็žฌใง่‡ชๅ‹•็š„ใซ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใŒใงใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๅ„ชใ‚Œใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚่กฃๆœ็ณป้˜ฒๅ…ทใชใŒใ‚‰ๅผทๅบฆใฏๆŠ˜ใ‚Š็ด™ไป˜ใใงใ€ๅฎŸ่ณชใฎ้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใฏไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใช้‡‘ๅฑž้Žงใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไธŠใ€‚ ๅŠ ใˆใฆใ€้ซ˜ไฝใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•้˜ฒๅ…ทใซใฏๅฎš็•ชใฎ่‡ชๅ‹•ไฟฎ็น•&่‡ชๅ‹•ๆด—ๆต„ๆฉŸ่ƒฝใพใงไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่‡ณใ‚Œใ‚Šๅฐฝใใ›ใ‚Šใฃใทใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใปใฉใฎใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฎ้˜ฒๅ…ทใŒๅ‡บๆฅไธŠใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ไธ‰ไบบๅˆ†ๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใฏๅ†ทใ‚„ๆฑ—ใ‚’ใ‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใซ่ฆ‹ๅˆใ†ใพใจใ‚‚ใชไปฃไพกใ‚’ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸ่ฒกๅฎๅˆ†ใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆๆ‰€ๆŒ้‡‘ใŒไธ€็žฌใงๆถˆใ—้ฃ›ใ‚“ใ ไธŠใซใ€่Žซๅคงใช้กใฎๅ€Ÿ้‡‘ใ‚’่ฒ ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆ›ฐใใ€ใ€Œ็งใŒไฝœใ‚ŠใŸใใฆไฝœใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚่ฒงไนไบบใฎๅฐบๅบฆใง็‰ฉไบ‹ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใ„ใง้ ‚ๆˆดใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ่กฃ่ฃ…ใ‚’็€ใฆๅ…จไธ–็•Œใงๅคงๆดป่บใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎๅฎฃไผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ€ใจใฎใ“ใจใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆๅคง้‡‘ๆŒใกใฏๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใชใจๆ€ใฃใŸไฟบใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏๅฏๆ†ใชใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ่กฃ่ฃ…ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใใฎๅฎŸๆ…‹ใฏๆฅตใ‚ใฆๅผทๅŠ›ใช้ซ˜ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏ่กฃๆœ็ณป้˜ฒๅ…ทใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใŠใใ‚ใ—ใ„้˜ฒๅ…ทใŒๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎ่กฃๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใƒ•ใƒชใƒ’ใƒฉใชใฎใงๅคšๅฐ‘ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใŒใ€ไธ€ๆ–นใงๆ™ฎๆฎตใŒๅŠ่ข–็Ÿญใƒ‘ใƒณใฎๅฅๅบทๅ„ช่‰ฏๅ…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€ใ“ใฎใƒ•ใƒชใƒซใŸใฃใทใ‚ŠใฎใƒŸใƒ‹ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ๅซใ‚“ใ ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฏใ™ใ”ใๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ......ใพใ‚ๆญฃ็›ดใชๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆ ผๅฅฝใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใชใใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅฟƒๆง‹ใˆใŒใงใใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใพใ ใ„ใ„ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใใ†ใงใชใ„้€ฃไธญโ”€โ”€้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎ้€ฃไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„็Šถๆณใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ไธ€็žฌใฎๅพŒใซใฏใ€้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎ้–“ใงใฉใฃใ‹ใ‚“ใฉใฃใ‹ใ‚“ๅคง็ˆ†็ฌ‘ใฎๆธฆใŒๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒผใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ! ใชใ‚“ใ ใใฎๆ ผๅฅฝ! ใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใญใ‡ใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃในใ‡ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใ‚ฆใ‚ฑใ‚‹! ใ“ใ‚Œใงๆˆฆใ†ๆฐ—ใ‹ใ‚ˆ! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใŒไฟบใŸใก็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ญๅฏพไบŒใจใ‹! ใƒ’ใƒผใƒƒใ€่…น็—›ใ‡~!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใก~ใ€ๅญฆๆ กใฎใŠ้Šๆˆฏใฎๆ™‚้–“ใฏใŠ็ต‚ใ„ใงใกใ‚…ใ‚ˆ~? ๅคงไบบใฎไธ–็•ŒใจใŠใพใพใ”ใจใ‚’ๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€็—›ใ„็›ฎใซ้ญใ„ใพใกใ‚…ใ‚ˆ~ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠใ˜ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใŒใ€็พๅฎŸใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚ใ’ใพใกใ‚…ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ~?ใ€ ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ•ฃใ€…็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใŸใฎใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใซๆŠ—่ญฐใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใƒใ‚ซใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ—!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใพใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใปใ‚‰ใ€่บซใฎๅฎ‰ๅ…จใซใฏๅค‰ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใฃ! ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œ็€ใฆๆˆฆใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ !ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใƒผ......ใใ‚Œใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใชใ„ใชใใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅ†ใณไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใซๅ”พใ‚’ๅใๆจใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ไฝ•ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฏใ•ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใšใ„ใถใ‚“ใจ่ˆใ‚ใŸ็œŸไผผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฉใ‚‚ใฎๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚ŠๆžœใฆใŸๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆœ›ใฟ้€šใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฏๆฎบใ™ใชใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฟ…ใš็”Ÿใ‘ๆ•ใ‚Šใ ใ€ ใใ†ๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฏใ€่‡ช่บซใ‚‚ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซใ€ใตใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจไฟบใฎๆ–นใธใจๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚
115 Lesson 115 I took a count to find out where Ur was being captured, and I followed the man in the preaching to the dungeon, where I saw something unforgivable. In one of the broad dungeon jails, on the stone wall behind it, Ur was restrained in chains. Ur's clothes are so torn to pieces that I don't think they would have just been torn by beastification. Besides, the girl had small and large injuries all over her body. Particularly painful is the knife thrust against her left shoulder. The appearance of such a full creative girl means that the Dark Braves who were here flaunted, haunted and abused Ur's mind and body like toys. For a moment I was struck by a boiling rage of blood all over my body, but soon I took a deep breath and regained my mind. The hardest part was Ur himself. Now I need to reassure her a little. I'll try to make a soft smile and point it at Ur. "Ur, I'm sorry I'm late. It hurts so much, it's hard. But I'm fine now. 'Cause the bad guys here, they're all gonna do it." I'm going to Ur, I promise. I had decided to beat only one of the Dark Braves here. Then a step behind, Rio, Illis and Mayfa also came down to the basement. We've just broken through the enclosure, so the remaining six Dark Braves who were up there should be coming right down. But first, make sure Ur's safe. A young man with a light-hearted grin who was moaning Ur in prison comes out of the hallway alerting us. I rushed over there at full speed and fired a restrained blow with the sword in my hand. My speed was unexpected, the young man gives a surprise look for a moment. But at the same time, he quickly flipped himself at the rate of the reflex level, adding distance from me in the backstep. I'll be in the hallway in front of the prison guarding Ur. Rio, Illis, and Mayfa rushed over, and they all came to me. Eventually, from upstairs, six men descend as assumed. In the form of a prison in which Ur was imprisoned, we stood in the middle of the hallway, sandwiched on the left by two Dark Braves and on the right by six Dark Braves. "Mr. Brett......! And Rio, Iris, Mayfa, they're gonna kill you! Ur's voice of support flies from behind. It's a big deal, even though the wound would hurt badly if you let me do that. I send my gaze to Ur behind me, I nod, and then I give instructions to one of my godchildren. "Iris. Ask for Ur's cure" "Yes, Doctor! Iris, who was instructed by me, rushes into prison. Leave it to Illis about Ur, he'll be fine. But when Illis pulls out, these are me, Rio, and Mayfa. The opposing enemy is eight Dark Braves. At that time, a light-hearted young man, who had evaded my towing attack earlier, spit on me and stared at me. "... that's unpleasant. Who are you? Though I thought there was no such thing as a brave man in Lavilton's official constitution with comparable powers to me," Disease "Gary. Besides, it doesn't make sense, like bringing three brave kids in to punch them in. Did you just come here? Is that Gary the "wind" after all? From the move you made earlier to evade my attack, I thought it was hands-on. I look behind my back only slightly. I could see Illis pulling through the knife stabbed on Ur's shoulder in contemplation and desperate healing magic while he was bloody. Iris treats with a gentle voice so as to encourage the agonizing Uru. Such a girl's diligent and dedicated appearance is always reminiscent of the word "Virgin". But unforgivable are those who brought Ur into such sight in the first place. I turn my gaze to the leaders of the Dark Braves. "Oh." Mr. Gary from "Disease," I don't know what you're mistaken about, but I'm not the official constitution of the city of Ravilton. I'm a teacher at the Passing College of the Brave.... I mean, he's just a teacher who can't forgive the scumbags who make kids unhappy because of Temehe's personal desire. " "Goddamn it... right. A brave man with as much strength as you suffers from comprehension altogether because of his tinkering work as a teacher, etc., but okay. - But what are you going to do? Suppose you and I could cut each other off. How are you going to cover the remaining battle power differences? Gary cuts it back that way with an attitude that doesn't doubt our overwhelming advantage. I see. You mean "that's what it looks like" to him? Are the eyes that see strength surprisingly weak, merely overconfident, or both? Fair enough. Then I'll get on with it. "I don't know. - - Why don't you try and find out? I stood with my sword in my hand, trying to face Gary and the Dark Brave next to him. Then, inevitably, you will turn your back on the six remaining Dark Braves. "Rio, Mayfa. I'll take care of six of you." That's what I call my two godchildren. Rio and Mayfa, who were instructed by me, both stood behind me, trying to keep their backs together with me. And with a happy voice, I return it like this. "Hehe, I need to get rid of it. You're in perfect hands, brother! "... I got it, too.... Instead, you scumbags want your brother to beat you up responsibly" That's why the fights were divided into two parts. I confront "The Wind" Gary and the other Dark Brave. It's the six remaining Dark Braves that Rio and Mayfa will deal with when they stand on their backs with me. I speak to Rio and Mayfa one more time. "Just in case you're both wearing protective gear." But to this, Rio screamed. "Huh!? It's okay. About these guys! I mean, I'm ashamed to wear that! "Don't say that. Liselle made it for me with her soul. Besides, your performance as a protective gear is first-class, right? "I know that, but come on.... Ugh, I get it. You just have to wear it." Rio says he doesn't really like the protective gear that Liselle made for him. Given Rio's character, I don't know. But I can't replace him for his own safety. Mayfa on the other hand, he doesn't seem to be resistant to anything else. "... well, I don't hate me.... Then I'll go, Rio." "Aye, Mayfa. Come on, let's go. I'm not the only one, am I? That's what they said, they both took one brooch out of their pockets. And put the brooch against your chest and scream at the same time. "" - Guard Cloak Dress Up! Then the whole body of the two glowed only for a moment. And when the light stopped, the clothes they were wearing had completely changed their appearance. Both are very transformed into frill-rich leech costumes with brooches on their chests. In short, it was Idol's stage costume appearance itself. This is a protective gear for our godchildren, made by Liselle. It is an excellent mechanism in which the costume is magically built into the brooch-style demonic prop, which can be automatically changed in an instant by the hanging of the equipper. Plus, the strength comes with origami while garment-based protective equipment, and the real defense is better than poor metal armor. Plus, the high-end magic gear even comes with classic auto repair & auto cleaning features. To be honest, I never thought I'd be able to do this rank of protective equipment, so I sweated cold when Liselle gave me this for three. Because if you pay a decent price commensurate with this, you'll be in a huge amount of debt, after the possession disappeared in an instant, including the treasure portion you received from the dragon. But Liselle said, "I made it because I wanted to, so I'm not going to take the money from the start. Please don't think about things on the scale of the poor. If you're really curious, you just need to wear that costume and be very active in the whole world to advertise the Rizel Martial Arts Store," so I thought once again that the big rich guy was horrible. That's why I got a very nasty piece of protective equipment that looked like a poor idol costume, and yet the reality was that it was extremely powerful high-ranking clothing system protective equipment. By the way, Mayfa is about to change her design somewhat because she is frigid from her regular clothes, but on the other hand, for Rio, who is usually a healthy child of short sleeve shortbread, the design that includes this frill-rich mini skirt seems to be a great embarrassment. ... Well, to be honest, from what I can tell, I don't think you're dressed to be fighting from now on. Still, I was ready, but if you look at the people who don't - the Dark Braves - it's just a pokernel situation. And after a moment, a whirlpool of great laughter broke out between the Dark Braves one way or another. "Gahahahahahaha! What the hell is that outfit! It can't be! "Do it, madziuke! You're going to fight with this! Besides, the kid's on us. Six to two or something! Heh, abdominal pain!" "Ladies, school playtime is over? When you're mistaken for the adult world, you're in pain. Your uncles are going to teach you reality." It was Rio who made his face bright red, made him laugh so scattered. Rio points to the Dark Braves and protests against me. "See, you said it, brother! They made me look so stupid! "Uh... well, yeah, right. But look, I can't change it for my own safety." "Wow! Then your brother can wear this and fight! Rio has said a hell of a thing. Uh... that's certainly not true. I knew a little bit about how Rio felt. It was me. But on the other hand, it's "disease" Gary confronting me to see us like that and spit uncomfortably again. "... I have no idea what you're thinking, but it's something that does a lot of licking imitation. Fine, if you want to see the kids so changed, let's do what we want. - - You guys, do it. But don't kill the kid. He must be alive." Gary, who gave the instructions, walked toward me with his weapon in one hand.
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็ฌฌ14่ฉฑ ็ฟŒๆœใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆšใพใ™ใจใ€ใ‚ใใณใ‚’ๅ™›ใฟๆฎบใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไผธใณใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฎใ„ใ„ๆœใ ใ€‚ ๅฏๅฎคใฎๆœจ็ช“ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๆœๆ—ฅใŒ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใธใจ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚…ใ‚“ใกใ‚…ใ‚“ใจๅฐ้ณฅใฎ้ณดใๅฃฐใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€่กŒใใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‚ใ†่ตทใใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฏๅฎคใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใธใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใซใฏใ€ไบŒไบบใฎๅ…ˆๅฎขใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ไฟบใซ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€‚ๅฏๅฎคใจใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚’ใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใŸใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใใฃใ™ใ‚Šใจ็œ ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ใ‚ใจใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใ€ไฝ™ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใซใฏใ€ไฟบใจใฏๅˆฅใฎๅฏๅฎคใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅฏๅฎคใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅบƒใ„ไธ‰ไบบ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใจโ”€โ”€ ใใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎใ†ใกใ€ใ‚ใจไธ€ไบบใฎๅงฟใŒ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใพใ ๅฏใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„......ใ€‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใ€ๅคœๆ›ดใ‹ใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฟใŸใ„ใง......ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ็”ณใ—่จณใชใ•ใใ†ใซ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใพใฃใŸใใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ›ใ„ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ไฟบใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซ็—…ใพใ›ใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ใ‘ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ‚„ใคใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŒใŸใŸใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅฏๅฎคใฎๅ‰ใพใง่กŒใใ€ๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใ“ใซใฏใ€ๆฏ›ๅธƒใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใŒไนฑ้›‘ใซๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ‹ใฃใŸใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰(ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†)ใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚‚ใŒใใกใ‚“ใจๆŠ˜ใ‚Š็›ฎๆญฃใ—ใๆ•ดใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰(ใใฃใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ‚‚ใฎ)ใจใ€้Š€้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ„ใพใ ใ™ใ‚„ใ™ใ‚„ใจ็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฃใ™ใ‚Šใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅ‰ใพใง่กŒใฃใฆใ€ๆฏ›ๅธƒใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๆบใ•ใถใ‚Š่ตทใ“ใ—ใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใซ่ตทใใ‚ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใซใ‚ƒใƒผ......ใ‚ใจใ€ไบ”ๅˆ†......ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใจใ€ไบ”ๆ™‚้–“......ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆฏ›ๅธƒใฎไธญใซๆฝœใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใฃใŸใ่ตทใใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใชใ„ใชใ“ใ„ใคใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€่ตทใใ‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚่ตทใใชใ„ใชใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ†ใ !ใ€ ใƒใ‚ตใ‚กใƒƒ! ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆฝœใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฏ›ๅธƒใ‚’ใ€ใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซๅผ•ใฃใบใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใซใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใซใ‚ƒ......ๅฏ’ใ„......่ฟ”ใ—ใฆ......ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๅฏใผใ‘็œผใงใ†ใฃใ™ใ‚‰ใจใพใถใŸใ‚’้–‹ใใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใฎ่ฏๅฅขใชไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅ•้กŒใฏโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใชใ‚“ใงใ“ใ„ใคใ€็œŸใฃ่ฃธใงๅฏใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? 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......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ......? ......้ฉšใ‹ใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚ๅคœๆ›ดใ‹ใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใกใ‡ใฃใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฝ™่จˆใชๅ‘Šใ’ๅฃใ‚’ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงๆฐ—ไป˜ใใฎใฏใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใจ้‹ญใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๆ„ๅค–ใจใฏไฝ™่จˆใ ใžใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......? ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅฃ่ชฟใŒๅค‰ใ€ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใญใ€‚ใƒใƒใƒใƒใ€ ๅฟƒ่‡“ใŒใฐใฃใใ‚“ใฐใฃใใ‚“้ณดใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ็Šฏ็ฝช่€…ใฎๅฟƒๅขƒใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‹‰ๅผท็†ฑๅฟƒใชใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ๅญไพ›ใฎๅคœๆ›ดใ‹ใ—ใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚......ๆงใ‚‚ๅซŒใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ข็™ฝใใ†ใ€ ้ข็™ฝใใ†ใ€ใจใใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚‚ๆœซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใŸใ ใพใ‚ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฃใฆใฎใฏๆ•™็ง‘ๆ›ธใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใ ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ไธ€ๆœไธ€ๅค•ใงไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚„ๅญฆ็ฟ’็’ฐๅขƒใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ€ ๆ•™ๅธซใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฉฆ่กŒ้Œฏ่ชคใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒซใจๅ…ท็พๅŒ–ใฎใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใšใคไฟฎๆญฃใ‚’้‡ใญใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๆžœใฆใซใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่กŒไฝฟใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใกใ‚‡ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไฝฟใฃใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚„ใคใฏๆฅฝใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใพใงใซใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚ŠใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใงไฝฟใ„ๆธ‹ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใซใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซๆ†งใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทใซ็ฒพใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅญฆใถใซใ‚ใŸใฃใฆใ€ไธ€็•ชๅผทใ„ๅŠ›ใฏใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚’ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆœฌไบบ่‡ช่บซใฎ้ก˜ๆœ›ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏๅซŒใ€…ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ใฏใ‚‹ใ‹ใซๅคงใใชๅญฆ็ฟ’ใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใƒœใƒƒใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใ–ใ—ใฆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใจใ€่–ชใซ็ซใŒใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ............ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใˆใƒผใฃใจ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆŒ‡ใง็›ฎๅ…ƒใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎใ‚’ใƒ‘ใƒใƒ‘ใƒใจใ—ใฐใŸใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฆ......ไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸ......? ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ......ใ„ใใชใ‚Šใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎไฟบใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ใซใ‚„ใใฃใจใ—ใŸ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใŒ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ๅพนๅคœใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸ็”ฒๆ–ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€‚ ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ€ใพใ•ใ‹โ”€โ”€ ไฟบใ‚’้ฉšใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใ‘ใซใ€ใŸใฃใŸไธ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅพนๅคœใงใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็‹ฌๅญฆใง้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฟฎๅพ—ใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹!? ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†โ”€โ”€ๆ‰่ƒฝใฎ็„ก้ง„้ฃใ„ใ€‚ ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎใ‚ขใƒชใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅฑžๆ€งใฎๆ‰่ƒฝSใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๅ‡„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใฏใฏใฏ......ใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‡„ใ™ใŽใฆใ€็ฌ‘ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆๅฟ…่ฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใชใจใ™ใ‚‰ๆ€ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚“ใชๆŠ˜ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ใพใŸใ‚ใฎใ‚ใฉใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚จใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒซใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚นใงๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŸใ‚ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅธซๅŒ ใงใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅนธใ›ใ€ ใใ‚‰ใใ‚‰ใใ‚‰......ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ผใใŒใ“ใผใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“......ๅนธใ›ใใ†ใชใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใ€ใ€ŒไฟบใฎใŸใ‚ใ€ใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใ€็ขบๅฎŸใซใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€็ตๆžœ่‰ฏใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ—ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ€ใฃใŸไปฅไธŠใซ่‹ฆๅŠดใ—ใใ†ใ ใžใ€‚ ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œไฟบใ€่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชไฟบใ€‚
14 Episode 14 The next morning. When I wake up, I stretch with my yawn bitten to death. It's a pleasant morning. When I opened the wooden window in the bedroom, the raucous morning sun jumped into the room. I can also hear the chirping of little birds. "All right, let's go. I wonder if they're awake already." With that in mind, leave the bedroom and go to the living room. Then in the living room, there were two passengers. The two girls smile at me. "Oh, brother, hey." "Good morning, Doctor. Thanks to my bedroom and bed, I slept well today. Thank you." "Ooh, good morning, Rio, Illis. That's good to know. It's just a waste of extra beds." I'm happy to see Rio and Illis, who have greeted me well. By the way, I was giving three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, a different bedroom from mine. It's a three-person room bigger than my bedroom. Well, that's... I don't see one more of those three. "Is Mayfa still asleep? "Yes...... Looks like Mayfa was up late last night... sorry" I say I feel sorry for Illis. That's not Iris's fault at all...... The Mayfa one, the one who makes my angel sick, is a jerk. If this happens, I'll wake you up. "Hey, Mayfa" I went to the front of my godchildren's bedroom and opened the door. Then there was the blanket and some messy messy bed (which would belong to Rio) and a bed where everything was properly folded and correctly organized (which must belong to Illis) and a bed where the silver-haired girl still slept easily. I go all the way in front of the girl in slow mode and shake her up from the top of the blanket. "Hey Mayfa, wake up for a good cut. Rio and Illis are waiting in the living room." "... uh-uh... five more minutes... yeah, five more hours..." That's what Mayfa said, diving into the blanket. You're totally unwilling to wake up. This guy. If this happens... "Hey, get up, Mayfa. If you don't wake up... here's the deal! Bassah! I dragged the blanket Mayfa was diving in. And then there's... "What...? "... Ugh... it's cold... give it back..." Mayfa opens her eyelids with sleeping eyes and reaches out to me with those luxurious hands. No, that's fine, that's fine. The problem is... -Why is this guy sleeping naked? Clear bright white skin with less developing irregular limbs. A threadless girl's nakedness lay on the bed. And by the way, there's this elementary magic textbook on her pillow that I bought her yesterday. No, I don't care about that now. "... brother... give it back..." "Oh, wow." I'll put the blanket I stripped from Mayfa on the girl again. Then Mayfa began to sleep happily and again. Come to think of it, I bought the clothes, I bought the change, but I don't remember buying the bedding... No, but... Even so, this is an accident. I'm sure, maybe, maybe, it must be. I made a suggestion to myself and went back to the living room. "Doctor, is Mayfa awake? "No... I haven't seen it. This is a trap." Rio and Illis were both strangely inclined to their necks. Mayfa woke up scrubbing her sleeping eyes when I took Rio and Iris's hand and went a long way in preparing breakfast. "... Wow... Rio, Illis, and your brother... good morning..." Mayfa still looks asleep. I'm relaxed, or fluttered, blurry and shaky as I stand. Speaking of which, the Mayfa one, you had a primary magic textbook on your pillow. The fact that I stayed up late... "Mayfa, hey, last night, you've been reading magic textbooks? "... uuuuuu?... Brother, how do you know...?... Thought I'd surprise you." "Yes, no. I heard you were up late." "... eh, I don't know if it's Rio or Illis, but give me an extra tip.... but that's all I realize, brother, surprisingly sharp" "What a surprise, Mayfa." ...... ... brother, the tone is weird " "Isn't it my fault? hahahahahaha" My heart was pounding. It was totally a criminal's mood. "Well, it's a good thing you're studying enthusiastic. I don't know about kids staying up late. - - Is Mayfa into magic? "... yeah.... I don't even hate spears, but magic, it seems more interesting" Sounds interesting, when? These places are horrible, too. It's just, well, magic isn't something that I just read a textbook and will be able to use overnight. Depending on the talent and learning environment, even initial magic like [Ignite] requires at least a few days, or a month to two, of training to complete. It is the magical power that continues to experiment and error with instruction from the teacher, making a few modifications to the magic control and the image of embodying, so that at the end of it it it is finally possible to exercise it. Let me use some magic and they'll say, "The one who can use magic is fine," but by the time I can use that power, I'll have a lot of effort. "Aye." That said, I don't intend to be reluctant to use it in front of my godchildren. I want them to admire magic and put their energy into magic studies. In learning something, the strongest force is his own desire to "be able to do it". That becomes a much greater learning power than being disliked. So... "... Oh, brother, wait. I'll do it-- [Ignite]" Bo. When Mayfa used magic with her palms in her hand, the firewood caught fire. ............ "Uh, erm..." I hold my eyes with my fingers, and then I make my eyes squirm. Wait... what just happened...? Mayfa... suddenly used the magic of [Ignite], right...? Then Mayfa, who saw how I was, laughs softly at me. "... of your brother, I wanted to see that face.... was worth studying all night" That's what Mayfa says, she laughs. A smile that looks like a demon or an angel. This guy, this guy, he's not... Just to surprise me, all night long, and you say you learned magic on your own!? What a waste of talent. I mean, you're such an ant. Is the talent s rank of magic attributes so far awesome? "Ha, ha..." It's a little too awesome, I just have to laugh. My presence, I don't even think I need it for a second. But in that fold, Mayfa took my hand and smiled at me with that unusual angelface again. "... If it's for your brother, I can work hard.... your brother is my master and I am happy" Kirakira...... From Mayfa's smile, the brilliance was spilling. Yeah... I hope you look happy. But that's definitely not what "for me" means. Well, what if it turns out well? Oh man... this is going to be harder than I thought. Come on, me, don't lose, me.
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็ฌฌ71่ฉฑ ้ฃŸๅ ‚ใฎๅบŠใซไปฐๅ‘ใ‘ใซๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชใƒชใ‚ชใฎไธกๆ‰‹้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ€ใƒใƒณใ‚ถใ‚คใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไฝ“ๅ‹ขใซใ—ใฆไธกๆ‰‹ใงๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใคใคใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่บซๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆ‹˜ๆŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใซใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใชใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ€ใ„ใใชใ‚Š......ใ€ ไฟบใฎไธ‹ใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใคใคใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ!? ไฝ•ใ‚’โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ…Œใฆใฆๆค…ๅญใ‹ใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚Š้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ“ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅŒใ˜ใ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ‰‹ใงๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใพใจใ‚‚ใ€‚......ใพใจใ‚‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใฏๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......?ใ€ ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้š ใ—ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅ•ใ„่ฉฐใ‚ใŸใจใใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ‹ใ‚‰ๆณจๆ„ใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใคใคใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ›žๅพฉใ—ใใฃใฆใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ๆ‚ชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......? ใˆใฃใจใ€ใ„ใฃใŸใ„ไฝ•ใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใใ€ไฟบใฎ่€ƒใˆใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใฆ้˜ฟๅฝใฎๅ‘ผๅธใงๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅŠฉใ‹ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ไฟบใŒๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹......ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไฟบใ‚’ใพใฃใ™ใใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ๅค‰ใซใชใฃใฆใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆฐ—ใซ็—…ใ‚€ใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ•ใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ็„กไบ‹ใงใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใใฎใ‚ปใƒชใƒ•ใ€ใ“ใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใง่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅค‰ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌไปŠใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใช......ๅค‰ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€Ž้ญ…ไบ†ใ€ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใฎใƒชใ‚ชใŒใฉใ†ๅ‹•ใใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚......ใ‚ใƒผใ‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใฎไธŠใงใ“ใ†ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠใ„ใ“ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šๅคงไบบใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใธใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏไฟบใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅ…‰ใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎไธญใซๅ…‰ใŒๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใ€ๆถˆใˆใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใฉใ†ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใฟใŸใ„โ”€โ”€ใใฎใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใซใ€‚ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŸๅฟƒใŒใ€ๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใฃใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€‚......ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ชใƒฌใฎใ“ใจๆ”พใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆœฌไบบใซใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆๆ”พใ™ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใช่ฉฑใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰้€€ใใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๆ‹˜ๆŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่งฃๆ”พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€Œใฏใƒผใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใŸใใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใ„ใคใคใ€ๆœใฎใปใ“ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใฆ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใช?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ“ใใ‚Šใจใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ‰ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซใซ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใฎไธ€้ƒจๅง‹็ต‚ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฎใ„ใŸๅฎถใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ‚ใฎใจใใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจๆ‰‹ๅˆ†ใ‘ใ—ใฆๆ‘ใฎไบบใŸใกใ‚’้ฟ้›ฃใ•ใ›ใฆใŸใ‚ชใƒฌใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใง็ซ‹ใกๆญขใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๅฎถใฏใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ„ใฆใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฑใชใ„ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ใใฎๅฎถใฎไบบใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จ€ใ„ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๅฎถใฎไธญใซโ”€โ”€ใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๅฎถใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขไปฅๅค–ใฏ็ช“ใ‚‚ๅ…จ้ƒจ้–‰ใ‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€‚ ๆ—ฅใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„่–„ๆš—ใ„ๅฎถใฎไธญใซใ€ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไธ€ไบบใง็ซ‹ใฃใฆใŸใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—......ใ‹ใช? 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ใงใ€ใใฎใจใๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็›ฎใŒใ€ๅฆ–ใ—ใ่ตคใๅ…‰ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒฌใฏใใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆโ”€โ”€ใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจๅคงๅฅฝใใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใปใ‹ใฎ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฅฝใใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒฌใฎๅ…จ้ƒจใ€ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚ใ’ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้•ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆ! ใ‚ใฎใจใใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹......ๅฟƒใŒๅ…จ้ƒจใ“ใ†ใ€ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใฃใฆใฆ......ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ......่ฉฑๆˆปใ™ใ‚ˆ? ใงใ€ใใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ใพใŸใซใฃใ“ใ‚Š็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ†ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏไปŠใ™ใใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’้ฃŸในใฆใ—ใพใ„ใŸใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏใพใ ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ใใฎๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใžใใžใใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€‚ ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŸใ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ้ ผใพใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅคœไธญใ€ใ“ใฎๅฎฟใ‚’ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฎฟใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ‹›ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ‚ใจๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ€ใใฎใ“ใจใฏ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฃใฆใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ€ŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใญใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ไฝ•ใŒไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใงๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใจๅˆๆตใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅ†ท้™ใซใชใฃใฆใใฆใ€‚ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใจใŠใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใฃใฆใใฆ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„! ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใฃใŸ!ใ€ ้ฃŸๅ ‚ใง่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ€ใ„ใใ‚Š้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆฐ—ใซ็—…ใ‚€ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€‚ใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใฎ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใงใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ใใฃใจๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ€ใใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจๅฉใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒธใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฆๅ—šๅ’ฝใ—ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆๆณฃใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ›ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจๅ‰ฒใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใง็›ด่ฟ‘ใฎๅฑๆฉŸใฏๅŽปใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‹......ใ€ ไปŠใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่ฉฑใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใใ†ใจใ—ใ‹ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใ‚’ๆŒใกใ€็œผ็ƒใŒ็œŸใฃ่ตคใงใ‚‚ใชใใŠใŠใ‚€ใญๆ™ฎ้€šใฎไบบ้–“ใฎๅงฟใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใชใฉใงใฏใชใ็œŸใชใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฎ็‰นๅพดใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ่บซใซไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ„ใ–ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ็ขบๅฎšไบ‹้ …ใจใ—ใฆ็ชใใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‚คใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใชใฉใงใฏใชใใ€็ขบใ‹ใซไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎๅŽŸๅ› ใงใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใชใฃใŸใ€ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ“ใ“ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ไปฅๅ†…ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใฎใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐไปŠใชใ‚‰ใพใ ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ€ ใ ใŒใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใฎ่ฉฑใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใ—ใŸใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎๅŽŸๅ› ใ€ใจใฏไฝ•ใ‹โ”€โ”€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ†ทใ‚„ๆฑ—ใŒๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏไฟบใŸใกใฏไปŠใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฎๅฑๆฉŸใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ€ใจใฆใคใ‚‚ใชใ„ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใซ็›ด้ขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใฒใจใพใšใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅ…ˆๆฑบใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใฎ่ก—ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎ็•ชๅทใธใจใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚นใ—ใŸใ€‚
71 Lesson 71 Rio fell on his back on the dining room floor. I held both of Rio's wrists in a banzai position with both hands, while restraining the girl's movements. "To, brother... hey, what, all of a sudden..." Rio underneath me was staring at me like I was blushing. "Sir!? What--" Iris rushes up from the chair and tries to rush over, but Mayfa, who has stood up for it as well, controls it by hand. "... it's okay, Illis.... your brother is decent.... maybe it's not decent, Rio" "What...? I see. Because Illis was asleep when he inquired about Rio's hiding, don't you know what's going on? I speak to Illis while I try not to distract him from Rio. "Illis, I'm sorry I haven't restored my magic, but can you do the magic of [tranquillity] to Rio? "What...? What the hell..." "... which I will explain" Mayfa will explain the situation to the bewildered Illis. At a time like this, the presence of Mayfa, who perceives my thoughts and moves with the breath of Ayumu, doesn't really help. Meanwhile, Rio, whom I'm holding back, sighed, saying, "You mean..." and looked somewhere relieved, unfortunate. Rio looks straight at me and says: "Hey brother... I knew you were going weird? "It's not about Rio getting sick. I'm glad Rio's okay." "Something about that line, it's weird when you say it in this attitude. I'm about to get attacked by my brother, aren't I? "You know... don't be weird. I didn't know how Rio would move in the 'fascinated' state, so I just let him hold me back." "I know that.... oh, I wish I could have done this on the bed anyway" "... Hey, this is Rio. It's not Mayfa, and don't make fun of adults too much." "I'm not even teasing you..." While we were having such an exchange with Rio, it also seemed that the explanation by Mayfa to Iris was over. Iris stands before us and exercises his magic against Rio. The magical light emitted by Illis envelops Rio. A little, the light sucked into Rio and disappeared. "... Rio, what do you say? "Uh... yeah. After all, I think I've been hit by the [Enchanted Demon's Eye]. My heart was pulled back.... brother, you can let go of me now" It's also strange that he told me to let him go, but I retreated from the top of Rio and freed her from detention. Rio says, "Ha, thrilled," etc., while dusting off his clothes and getting up. "Rio, can you tell us what happened? When I heard that, Rio nodded. And Rio told me the whole story of what happened to him a while back. Your brother stepped into the house where Vampire Spawn was, then. I was splitting up with Iris to evacuate the villagers, and I stopped in front of a house. The house had an entrance door open. So I thought it was dangerous, and I went to tell the guy in the house to close the entrance door. Then I was in the house. My sister. Cecilia had a sister. All the windows were closed except the door to the entrance to the house. Sister stood alone in a dim, sunless house. But she was definitely Cecilia's sister, but she was a little different. Atmosphere......? Blonde hair and blue eyes on that street, a little taller than me. That kind of place was my know-it-all Cecilia sister. You didn't look like a sister in your outfit. I wasn't wearing armor, I was wearing it like a white one-piece dress, and it wasn't like that usual cool feeling, it was like a lily flower somewhere. So, the vibe... Something about my sister when I'm serious, and my sister when I'm pitiful, not either. I don't know... luscious, huh? My sister laughed at me, feeling so cold. But me, I was uncomfortable, but I was happier that my sister was safe than that, and I told my sister. -Good, I was worried. Your brother's over there, so let's go with him. Then sister, here's what I said. - - Yeah, Rio. I don't really want to go out in the daytime anymore. So, that's how when my sister opened her mouth, I saw it. My sister's teeth - her back teeth were longer and sharper, both right and left. Like a vampire-- like a vampire. Yeah, it's not "like" or "like". Sister Cecilia was a vampire. Such a sister approached me step by step. I'm scared, I pulled my sword out. I didn't know why. 'Cause we lived together until this time, and we taught each other a lot, and we slept together at night. I think he was a normal person, not an absolute vampire or anything then... Because the atmosphere is completely different. But my sister, after all, is my sister. Me, I don't know what to do anymore, and I said to my sister, "Don't come! I said." Then, sister, Nico laughed and said: - It's me, I've stopped listening to Rio. I'll be honest with my desires. Do you hate me like that, Rio? So, my sister's eyes glowed demonically red. I looked him in the eye and I said... - Yeah, I love my sister. I like it more than anyone else. You can give it all to my sister. No, it's not! At that time, something... my heart felt like it was all taken by my sister... anyway, it didn't feel normal! ... Back to business? So, then my sister laughed and said this again. - Yeah, I'm glad. But I really want to eat about Rio right now, but I'm still gonna put up with it now. Instead, I'd like you to do me a favor. Me, look at that sister's smile and take it easy. Think I'd do anything for you. So my sister asked me to open the entrance door to the inn and invite my sister in because my sister is visiting this inn this evening. And tell your brother to keep quiet about it. Why did you think that, but if my sister said "please" again, I couldn't say anything anymore. For your sister, you said you had to do whatever it is, think so. But when I broke up with my sister and joined my brothers, I just calmed down a little bit. I'm really getting worried that it's okay to do what my sister says... "So... Brother, I'm sorry! I almost did something terrible! Rio, who was talking in the dining room, bowed his head to me. I'll put my hand on that Rio head and be nice to him. "That's why Rio never gets sick. You were just hit by the ability of [Magic Eye]." "... yeah. That's true, but..." "I'm fine. I'm relieved." I'll hold Rio softly and slap him on the back. Then Rio eventually cried out, wondering if he'd shoved his face against my chest and whimpered. It might be a little hard to break it off if it wasn't your fault. The [Tranquillity (Sanity)] used by Illis is a magic that helps calm the excited mind or deactivate the effects of magic or special abilities that interfere with the spirit and restore it to its normal state. Now I can say that the most recent crisis has left. "Cecilia is a vampire..." If the story of Rio now is true, it sure just seems so. Moreover, having [fascinating demonic eyes] and the fact that the eyeballs look more or less normal than bright red is a hallmark of true vampires themselves rather than spawns and the like. When it came to the possibility that something was happening to Cecilia, I was prepared. I was ready, but when I got stuck like this as a finality, there's still something tight. Cecilia, when she lived with us, was certainly a human brave man, not a vampire or something. So as Cecilia "became a vampire for some reason," that should be what happened within the last week or so. Then there is still a good chance that Cecilia will be able to return to the human race with the [Ultimate Healing (Ultimate Heel)] of Illis. But in the first place, what "some cause" made Cecilia a vampire... Considering that, cold sweat comes out. As a matter of fact, aren't we now facing such an extraordinary situation that we can call it a crisis in this world itself? Whatever it is, the first prerequisite is to contact the Guild of the Brave. I retrieved the Magic Guide and accessed the number of the Brave Alliance in the city of Lindbergh.
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็ฌฌ104่ฉฑ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใงใฏใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใฎๅœจๅบซใŒใชใใ€ใพใŸใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใงไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ่ทไบบใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฃฝไฝœใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๆญฆๅ…ท่ทไบบใŒใ“ใฎ่ก—ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆ€ใ„ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใฎใฏไธ€ไบบใ ใ‘โ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๆญฆๅ…ท่ทไบบใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใŸใกใฏใใฎ่ทไบบใฎใ‚‚ใจใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ในใใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใ€ใพใŸ่ก—ไธญใ‚’ๆญฉใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ€ใ‚ใจใซใคใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅ‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใฃใก่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ“ใฃใก่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใพใญใ‡ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘ใ€‚ใƒ‰ใƒผใƒ‰ใƒผ้ณฅ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใŒ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใฎใฏใ€ๅ ‚ใ€…ๅทกใ‚Šใ‹ใชใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ๅ›žใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้•ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ†่จ€ใ„ใŸใใชใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ‚ใฃใกใ“ใฃใกใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ใจใ€ใŸใ‚‰ใ„ๅ›žใ—ใซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใชใ......ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€็‰ฉไบ‹ใ‚’่งฃๆฑบใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฎใฏใชใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ๅœฐ้“ใชๅ–ใ‚Š็ต„ใฟใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใ“ใจใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ตใ‚ฏใƒƒใจ็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่งฃๆฑบใงใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅคง้–“้•ใ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚‚ใ†......ใ€‚ใญใƒผใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ•ใใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ชฌๆ•™่‡ญใใชใ„? ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฝใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“......ใ ใจ......?ใ€ ็ตถๆœ›ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใปใ‹ใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ„ใ„ใชใใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ€ๅฎถๆ—ใฟใŸใ„ใซ่ชฐใ‹ใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใˆใ‚‹ๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใปใ—ใ„ใชใใ€ใจใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ๆœ›ใฟใ™ใŽใ ใ€‚ ็ธใ‚‚ใ‚†ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ๆ–‡ๅฅใฒใจใค่จ€ใ‚ใšใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’่ฒธใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€ไฝ•ใฎๅˆฉ็›Šใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใซใ€‚ ๅคช้™ฝใฟใŸใ„ใซ่ผใ„ใฆใ€ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใฟใŸใ„ใซใ‚ฆใƒซใซใ‚‚ใใฎๅ…‰ใจๆธฉใ‹ใ•ใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‘ไธŽใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๅ››ไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ใ†ใกใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใฃใ™ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€้ขๅ€’ใใ•ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใฃใ™ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅๅˆ†ๆ‰‹ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚ŠใฏๆŽดใ‚ใŸใฃใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใจใฏใ†ใกไธ€ไบบใงใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใ€ๅ››ไบบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’็…ฉใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€็”ณใ—่จณใชใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ•้กŒใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏๅ…จ้ƒจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใŒใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใงๆ นๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใ่ชฟในใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ใใ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ฆใƒซ่‡ช่บซใงใ‚‚ใงใใŸใฏใšใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใซ้ ผใ‚Šใใ‚Šใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ็ธฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใปใ‹ใซใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใจใ„ใ†ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ™ใ‚‰้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ™ใ”ใ„ไบบใชใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฟใŸใ„ใซใใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆๆ‚ฉใ‚€ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใฒใจใคใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชโ”€โ”€ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝ“ใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใปใ†ใธใจๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎๅคงใใใฆๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๆ‰‹ใงใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใใ—ใ‚ƒใใ—ใ‚ƒใจใชใงใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใ‚’้ฃใ„ใ™ใŽใ ใ€‚ๅญไพ›ใŒ้ ๆ…ฎใ—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ›ณใ€…ใ—ใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใงใใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆ......! ไปŠใงใ‚‚็”ณใ—่จณใชใ•ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฃใ™ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๆ…Œใฆใฆใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใตใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใ™ใ”ใๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่‰ฏใใฆโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ ฌใŒ่ตคใๆŸ“ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’่‡ช่ฆšใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใฏใ€ใ„ใ„ใชใ......ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใช็ด ๆ•ตใชๅคงไบบใŒใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ™ใใใฐใซใ„ใฆใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใพใŸใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใซใคใ„ใฆ่ก—ไธญใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใใจใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆ่ก—ๅค–ใ‚Œใฎ้–‘้™ใชไฝๅฎ…่ก—ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ไธ€่ป’ใฎๅฎถๅฑ‹ใฎๅ‰ใธใจใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฎถใฎๆ‰‰ใฎ่„‡ใซใฏใ€Œใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใ€ใจๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๆœจใฎ็œ‹ๆฟใŒๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€่ฆ‹ใงใฏๅ…จ็„ถใใ†ใฏ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅ‹‡่€…็”จใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’ๅฃฒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅบ—ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใใฎๅบ—ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใ€ไธญใธใจๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ใใฎใ‚ใจใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ๆฅใŸใชๅฐๅƒงใ€‚ใƒฏใ‚ทใฎๆญฆๅ…ทใ‚’่ฒทใ„ใซๆฅใŸใ‹ใ€ ๆ‰‹็‹ญใชๅบ—ๅ†…ใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ€ไบบใฎใƒ‰ใƒฏใƒผใƒ•ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซๆญฆๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๅบ—ๅ†…ใซใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้ŽงใŒๆ‰€็‹ญใ—ใจ้ฃพใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎ่ฏใ‚„ใ‹ใ•ใจใฏไผผใฆใ‚‚ไผผใคใ‹ใชใ„ใ€็ด ๆœดใง็„ก้ชจใชๆง˜ๅญใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฏใƒผใƒ•ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใพใŸๅˆฅไปถใงใ€ ใ€Œๅˆฅไปถใ ใจ? 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ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใงใƒฏใ‚ทใซใ—ใ‹ไฝœใ‚Œใ‚“ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚€ใ‚’ใˆใ‚“ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใชใ‚‰ใƒฏใ‚ทใŒไฝœใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใปใ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใŒใ€ใใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใฏใƒฏใ‚ทใซๆฑบใ‚ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใžใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใŠใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚‹้€šใ‚Šใงใ™ใ€‚ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใจ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๆง‹ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใƒ‰ใƒฏใƒผใƒ•ใฎไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ไธ€ๅบฆๅบ—ใฎๅค–ใซๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅบ—ๅ…ˆใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฑˆใ‚“ใงใ‚ฆใƒซใจ็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซ? ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฉฑใ™ใ‹ใ€่ฉฑใ•ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......? ใ†ใ€ใ†ใกใŒๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ้ฉšใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ่ณฝใŒๆธกใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใฆใฃใใ‚Šใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใŒใพใŸใ€ๆœ€่‰ฏใฎ็ตๆžœใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้“ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ“ใ†็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒใฏไฟบใŒๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ„ๅ•้กŒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎไปŠๅพŒใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆ•™ๅธซใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใŸใ‚ใซๆ‰‹ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎไบบ็”Ÿๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚’ใ€่ฒฌไปปใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚......ไฟบใฎ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ“ใใ‚Šใจใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ€ใพใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๅ„ชใ—ใใชใงใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ไผใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใไฟบใซใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ“ใ“ใพใงใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใใ†่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็œŸๆ‘ฏใช็œผๅทฎใ—ใงใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใจใ„ใ†ใƒ‰ใƒฏใƒผใƒ•ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ€ๅŠฉๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใถใฎใฏใ€ๅนผๅฐ‘ๆœŸใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’็ŸฅใฃใŸๆ‘ใฎไบบใŸใกใฏ็š†ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใซๆ•ตๆ„ใจๆ€–ใ‚Œใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใซๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ่บซใ‚’ๆŒบใ—ใฆๅŠฉใ‘ใŸๅญไพ›ใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆๆ€–ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€ๆ–นใงโ”€โ”€ ไปŠใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’็ŸฅใฃใŸไธŠใงๅ„ชใ—ใ„็œผๅทฎใ—ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹็ซ‹ๆดพใชๅคงไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฏใƒผใƒ•ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅคขใฏใ“ใ“ใงใŠ็ต‚ใ„ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใพใŸไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚Šใฎๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ่ธใฟๅ‡บใ™ใ‹ใ€่ธใฟๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅคขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™ใ‹ใ€ไผธใฐใ•ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏๅด–ใฃใทใกใงใ€ไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ—ใŸใŒๆœ€ๅพŒใ€ๅฅˆ่ฝใฎๅบ•ใซ็œŸใฃ้€†ใ•ใพใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๆ ผๅฅฝใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅคงไบบใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏใ€็”˜ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใงใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๅฅˆ่ฝใซ็ชใ่ฝใจใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎไฝฟใ„ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅซŒใฃใ™ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจใคใถใ‚„ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎ็›ฎใŒๅคงใใ่ฆ‹้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€่พ›ๆŠฑๅผทใใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๆฌกใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ็žณใซๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€ๅซใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚ŠใฏๅซŒใฃใ™! ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚‚ใ†ใกใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจ่ฉฑใ™ใฃใ™! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™! ๅ›ณใ€…ใ—ใ„ใฎใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใ™! ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ†ใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใใ†ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใพใŸๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใƒˆใ‚ณใƒˆใƒณใพใงไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใชใใ‚“ใ ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€ใณใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ......ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่ณ›ๆˆใงใ™ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ ใ€Œ......ไน—ใ‚ŠๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใŸ่ˆŸใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆผ•ใๆฐ—ใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎๅ…ˆใฎๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใฏ่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ใ‚ฆใƒซใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ใคใ„ใซๅ ชใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใตใ‚Œๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚“ใจๅคงๆณฃใใ—ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
104 Lesson 104 There is no stock of "blackout necklaces" at the Risel Martial Arts Store, and no artisan has just the skill to make them custom-made again. If there's only one skilled martial artisan in the city who can make it, that's what Liselle, the owner of the Liselle martial arts store, Elf martial artisan, said. Brett and the others, who heard the story, left the Rizelle Martial Arts Store and started walking around the city again as they headed to the craftsman. Ur goes after it and follows it. Looking forward, three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, stopped around Brett and talked pleasantly. "Even so, you're not going that way or this way, you're not quite moving forward. This kind of thing, what do you say? Dodo bird?" "What Rio is trying to say is, I guess, a grand tour. But we're not going around the same place, so I think that's a little different." "... but I know what it's like to want to say that.... I feel like I'm being rounded up over there." "I don't know... Look, you guys, there are some things that need to be worked out like this. It would be a big mistake if you thought it would be a crisp and easy solution." "I get it. I already... Hey, brother. Come on, don't you smell a little preachy lately? Something's a little old." "What... so...? Seeing Brett with a desperate look on his face, the other three laugh with pleasure. Ur watched it in the back and thought it would be nice. I wish I had a place where I could laugh at someone like my family, too, like that. But that's too much to want. For myself, who had no edge or itch, Brett and the three Rio are helping me without complaining. Even though it doesn't do them any good. It shines like the sun and naturally gives Ur its light and warmth as well. So I have to thank you. Ur turns to the four, bowing his head once again. "Guys, for our sake, thank you so much. But if it's a pain in the ass already, that's it. I've got enough leads, and then one of us..." Ur couldn't help but be sorry to annoy the four hands any more. This is my problem, so the truth is, it was all I had to do myself. Explore it courageously in the library, figure out a way to get it once you find the means, and act on it. That should have been done by Ur himself. But I've almost relied on Brett to do that. There is nothing else than fear. That teacher named Brett, he's really amazing. I even have the illusion that I can do anything. If you're that amazing, I don't know how many things bother you like yourself. When Ur thought of that, Brett of the day walked over to Ur. And with those big, gentle hands, they sneeze Ur's head off. "Ur is a little too attentive. Kids aren't too shy. It's not Mayfa, but you can try a little more." "Oh, you can't do that...! I'm still so sorry." When Ur answers in a hurry, Brett laughs and puts Ur's head back on. That makes me feel so good... that Ur realizes that his cheeks would be stained red. Rio and the others, nice...... Such a lovely adult, always right next to me. I thought of that, and Ur shook his head beside him again. Then walking around the city about Brett for a while, he eventually reached the front of a single house, in a quiet residential neighborhood outside the city. By the door of the house is hung a wooden sign that says "Gardon Martial Arts Store". It didn't look that way at first glance, but apparently it's a store selling weapons and protective equipment for the brave. Brett opens the store door and walks inside. Ur came in after that too. "Ooh, you're here, kid. Have you come to buy me some firearms?" It was one dwarf who was in the narrow store. It does look like a martial arts store, with lots of weapons and armor decorated in the store as narrow. However, it did not resemble the glamour of the Riselle Martial Arts Store earlier, although it looked rustic and boneless. Brett, on the other hand, cuts back like this towards Dwarf. "No, I'm sorry, Mr. Gardon. I'll see you in a separate case today." "You think it's something else? What, talk to me." That's how Brett told Dwarf how he got here. Being looking for an item called "Blackout Neck Decoration" and being introduced to this store by the owner of the Risel Martial Arts Store. Finally, Brett adds: "Ms Lisel said that if there were a craftsman in the city of Lavilton who had enough metalworking skills to produce 'blackout necklaces', it would only be Mr Gardon," The dwarf who hears it, rounds his eyes. Then he looked like a bum and said: "... that woman fox elf, you don't have to say anything, I'm fine with that. But unfortunately, it's that woman fox buyout. I do have confidence when it comes to metalworking technology, but I have no interest in fitting-based weapons. I don't even know how to make that" blackout necklace ". If you look it up in the library, maybe you can make it, but you can't guarantee it." "If it's a" blackout necklace, "there's something I've been writing in the library." "Well, you're ready. Let me see." When Brett takes a piece of paper out of his nose, he gives it to Gardon to show him. Gardon glanced at what was written on the paper. After a while, Gardon opens his mouth again. "Hmm... I grasped the method. But when it comes to whether or not you can actually make it, all you can say is that if you don't try it, you won't know. It's out of my specialty, I'm pretty sure you're going to have a pretty hard time. It could be a total waste of time without being able to complete it. - So, why would I have to make something like this? "It's..." Brett gets stuck in words. Then I saw Ur. The dwarf, on the other hand, hunches his nose and stares sharply at Brett. "I'm not saying I won't make it. I'm telling you to tell me why. If you're going to buy something you can, you can't say it for a purpose, but if you want me to go out of my way to make something that I'm not even interested in, it's not a story. If you want a limited use item like this, is there something in it? If there's only one thing I can do in this city, I'll let you decide if you want to do the job or not." "Okay. You're right. I'd like to talk to the kids, so can I have a moment?" "Oh, I don't mind." Upon confirmation of Dwarf's acceptance, Brett took Ur with the three godchildren and went outside the store once. Then at the store, giving in a little and gazing at Ur, Brett said this to Ur. "What do we do, Ur? Tell me what's going on or don't tell me." "What...? Ugh, we decide? Ur was surprised. I didn't think I'd be given the race. I was sure Brett would also set the course for the best results. Brett goes on like this. "This is not a good issue for me to decide what to do on my own. It's about Ur's future. As a teacher, I can help Ur, but I can't take responsibility for Ur's entire life.... you know what I'm saying? That's what they told me, so Ur nods coldly. Brett said, "Okay," he smiled, and he was gentle with Ur's head again. And here's what Brett tells me. "I'm not abandoning you, but... if Ur doesn't tell Mr. Gardon what's going on and ask for help, that's probably all I can do. But if the city people are really scared to find out that I'm a werewolf, that's fine.... As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to do this, but essentially, that's not a good decision for me. It's up to Ur to decide which way to go." Brett, saying so, has looked sincerely at Ur. Ur thinks. Tell me what's going on - tell that dwarf named Gardon that you're a werewolf and ask for help. What comes to mind is childhood memories. All the villagers who found out who Ur was, turned their hostile and frightened gaze to Ur and threw stones at him. The next thing I thought of was yesterday. The child Ur stood up for and helped him came up with a look of fear when he saw Ur. But on the other hand... Right now, I have a fine adult in front of me who comes to a gentle eye after finding out who Ur is. Looking around, three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, looked at Ur with worrying eyes. Do you believe that dwarf and reveal it all? Or will this dream end here and continue to live as it has always been, starting tomorrow? Step forward or not. Reach for your dreams or not. A moment later, this is a cliff, and I took a step, but at the end of the day, it could be upside down to the bottom of Nara. The pretty-looking adult in front of you may actually be the use of a demon trying to plunge Ur into Nara with sweet words. "... nasty" Yes, I snapped a potpourri. Three eyes open wide: Rio, Illis and Mayfa. But Brett waited patiently for Ur's next words. Ur wept in his eyes and shouted. "- I don't like the way I've always been! I'll tell Mr. Gardon all about our situation! So... So, Mr. Brett, please! I know you're bluffing! But help us out more! And when Ur told him so in tears, Brett smiled again, and wept Ur's head. "Okay, okay. Then I'll hang out with you as far as Tokoton. - You guys, all right? "Yeah, of course! "Hey, you know what, I'm surprised... Of course I agree, Doctor." "... the boat boarded.... I don't want to row, but I want to see the view ahead" Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, have also said that and turned their smiles to Ur. And Ur, when he saw it, wept with dismay, when all that he had been enjoying was overflowing.
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็ฌฌ145่ฉฑ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใŒใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆ้ƒจไธ‹ใซๆŒ‡ๅ›ณใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฒ็‰ฉใฉใ‚‚ใŒๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใž! ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใฎไธญใฎๅๆ•ฐไฝ“ใปใฉใŒใ€ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸๆงใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๆงใฏๆ”พ็‰ฉ็ทšใ‚’ๆใ„ใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ‹ใŒๆงใฎๆŠ•ๆ“ฒใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎๆ•ฐใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ•ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆงใฎ้›จใ ใ€‚ ๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒ•ใƒฌใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€‘!ใ€ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€้˜ฒๅพกๆŠ€ใจๅ›ž้ฟใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ—ใฆๅ‡ŒใŽๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€ใƒŽใƒผใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใ€้ขจ่ปŠใ€‘! ......ใ†ใใฃใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใช่‹ฆๆ‚ถใฎๅฃฐใŒไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸๆงใฎใปใจใ‚“ใฉใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏ้˜ฒๅพกใ—ใŸใŒใ€ไธ€ๆœฌใ ใ‘้˜ฒๅพกใŒ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใšใ€่…น้ƒจใซๅ‘ฝไธญใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹!ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใ ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚......้˜ฒๅ…ทใงๆญขใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅˆบใ•ใฃใฆใฏใชใ„ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—็—›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซๅ‘ฝไธญใ—ใŸๆงใฏใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๆญฆๅ…ท่ทไบบใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒไฝœใฃใŸ่กฃ่ฃ…ๅž‹ใฎ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’่ฒซ้€šใงใใšใซใ€ๅผพใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒ่กฃๆœ็ณปใฎ้˜ฒๅ…ทใงใฏใ€่กๆ’ƒใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฏๆฎบใ—ใใ‚Œใšใ€่…น้ƒจใ‚’ๆฎดใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ็‰‡็›ฎใ‚’ใคใถใฃใฆใ€็—›ใฟใ‚’ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŽใŠใฎใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚......ใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ€‚่จฑใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใธใฎๆ‰€ๆœ‰ๆฌฒใŒใƒ€ใƒ€ๆดฉใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„......ใ€‚ใ†ใกใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๆ•™ใˆๅญใซใ€ไฝ•ใ—ใ‚„ใŒใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„ๅ‘ณใ ใž?ใ€ ใ€Ž......้š ใ•ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰€ๆœ‰ๆฌฒใ‚’ใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ€ใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใจๆ„›ใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ไฟบใฏๆ•™ๅธซใจใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€็ด ็›ดใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใใ‚ใใ‚ใ€ๅๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚......ใ“ใฎ็—›ใฟใฏใ€็™พๅ€ใซใ—ใฆ่ฟ”ใ™ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใ€ใŠใ†ใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจๆ„ๆ€ใฎไบคๆ›ใ‚’ใ—ใคใคใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’้ซ˜ใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใซไฝ•ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใจใ„ใ†ๅ†…ๅฎนใŒๆททใ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰่ฒ ใ‘ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ๅŒๆง˜ใซใ€ใใฎๅฏๆ†ใช่กฃ่ฃ…ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ๅฐๆŸ„ใชไฝ“ใซใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎ่ผใใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใพใ‚ŠใใฃใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€ไฟบใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไบŒไบบใฏ่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ€ๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่กŒใใžใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€‘!ใ€ใ€ ไบŒไบบๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไบŒใคใฎ็‚Žใฎ็ƒไฝ“ใฏใ€ใ‚ดใ‚ฉใƒƒใจ้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใฎๅ…ˆ้ ญใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œ็€ๅผพใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใƒƒใ‚ดใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ!! ไฟบใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ”พใฃใŸไบŒใคใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›็ƒใฏใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆฟ€ใ—ใ„็‚Žใฎ็ˆ†็™บใ‚’ๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œๅๆ•ฐไฝ“็จ‹ๅบฆใ€ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆไธ‰ๅไฝ“ใปใฉใซใ‚‚ๅŠใถใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŒใ€็ˆ†็‚Žใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ˆ†็‚Žใฎ็›ดๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹่€…ใฏ็ˆ†้ขจใงๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹่€…ใฏ็‚Žใซ็„ผใ‹ใ‚Œใ€ใใฎๅคง้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒๆˆฆ้—˜ไธ่ƒฝ็Šถๆ…‹ใซ้™ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ€ใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒฌใ‚คใƒณใ€‘ใจใ‚‚ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎๅคง็พคใฎใ†ใกใฎๅŠๆ•ฐไปฅไธŠใŒใ€ๅ‡บๅˆใ„้ ญใฎๅˆๆ’ƒใ ใ‘ใงๅฃŠๆป…็Šถๆ…‹ใซ้™ฅใฃใŸใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒ......! ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช......ใƒใ‚ซใช......!ใ€ ใ€Œใธใฃใ€ใพใ ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใœ!ใ€ ๆ…ŒใฆใตใŸใ‚ใใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ่ปๅ‹ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซใ€็–พ้ขจใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ง†ใ‘่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใฎใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚บใƒใƒƒใ€ใ‚บใƒใ‚ทใƒฅใƒƒ! ็พคใ‚Œใซ็ชๅ…ฅใ—ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฎ้–“ใ‚’็ธซใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆ็ชใ้€ฒใ‚€ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใฎ่บซใ‚’ใฒใ‚‹ใŒใˆใ™ใŸใณใซๅ‰ฃๅ…‰ใŒ้–ƒใใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใพใŸไธ€ไฝ“ใจใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŒๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใฃโ”€โ”€ใ€ใƒˆใƒžใƒ›ใƒผใ‚ฏใ€‘!ใ€ ๅˆฅใฎไธ€ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใซใ€ๆ‰‹ๆŠ•ใ’ๆ–งใŒ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฏใ€ๅ‘ฝไธญใ—ใŸๆ–งใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใงๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงๅ€’ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆใŒใใ‚Šใจๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ‰‹ๆŠ•ใ’ๆ–งใฏใ€ๆตท่ณŠๅจ˜ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒๆŠ•ๆ“ฒใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅ‘ฝไธญ! ใ‚ใŸใ„ใฎ่…•ใ‚‚ใ€ใพใ ใพใ ๆจใฆใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ•ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใ‚‚ๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ•ใ‚“!ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใจๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎไบŒไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใซๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใธใจ็ชๆ’ƒใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๆ…ŒใฆใตใŸใ‚ใใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใซๆฌกใ€…ใจๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ€ใƒใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒใƒƒใ‚ฟใจๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจใชใงใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€Œใตใซใ‚…ใฃใ€ใจๅฐใ•ใ้ณดใ„ใฆใ€ๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’็ดฐใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใธใจ็ชๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใพใจใ‚‚ใซๆˆฆ้—˜่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฏใ€ไบŒๅไฝ“ๅผฑใพใงๆธ›ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใใ‚ŒใซใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใซใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒ็…ๅญๅฅฎ่ฟ…ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใงๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ„ใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฎๆ•ฐใ‚’ๆธ›ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅผ“ใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆด่ญทใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใซๆ‹่ปŠใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒ......! ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒใ‚ซใชใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹! ไบบ้–“ใฉใ‚‚ใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎๅ…ญไบบใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅฅณๅญไพ›ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใž!? โ”€โ”€ใˆใ‡ใ„ใ€ๆƒ…ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚! ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฟบๆง˜ใŒใ€ๆ‰‹ใšใ‹ใ‚‰ ็พคใ‚ŒใฎๅพŒๆ–นใงๅจๅผตใ‚Šๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใŒใ€ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใซๆง‹ใˆใŸๅ››ใคใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ€ใคใ„ใซๅ‰ใธใจๅ‡บใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ไธ€ใคใฎๅฐๆŸ„ใชไบบๅฝฑใŒ็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ†ใƒกใ‚งใŒใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎๅคงๅฐ†ใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ„ใ„ใœใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŒ ๅ‰ฃใฎ็”ณใ—ๅญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคฉๆ‰ๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไบ”ๅ‰ฒๅข—ใ—ใงๅคงๆŸ„ใชใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆ€ฏใ‚“ใ ๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚ใชใใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซๆ‚ ็„ถใจ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ๅฐๅจ˜ใŒใ€่ˆใ‚ใใ•ใ‚ŠใŠใฃใฆใ‡......! ใพใšใฏ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ซใค่ฃ‚ใใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใชใ€ ใ€Œๆญปใญใ‡ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฏๅ››ๆœฌใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ—ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฎๅ››้‡ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚่ฆ‹ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€ๆœ€ไฝŽ้™ใฎๅ‹•ใใงๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅๆ’ƒใงใใใ†ใชใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€็„ก็†ใซใฏๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ•ตใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๅ†…ใ‚’็ชบใ†ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ๆ…Ž้‡ใซๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ชใ‚ฏใƒˆใƒ‘ใ‚นใฎใจใใซไธ่ฆšใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ๅฃใงใฏไพฎใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏ่€ƒใˆใฆๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใ โ”€โ”€ ไปŠๅ›žใฏใฉใฃใกใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผๆˆ‘ใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ๅทฎใซ็–Žใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฎใปใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒผใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ! ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸๅฐๅจ˜ใ€้˜ฒๆˆฆไธ€ๆ–นใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹! ใ•ใ‚ใ•ใ‚ใ€ใ„ใคใพใงใกใ‚‡ใ“ใพใ‹ใจใ‚ˆใ‘็ถšใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ!?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚“? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅๆ’ƒใงใใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€‚......ใˆใฃใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใงๅ…จๅŠ›?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใจใ‰......!? ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚! ใใ‚‰ใˆโ”€โ”€ใ€็ธฆๆจช็„กๅฐฝๆ’ƒใ€‘!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚บใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ! ๅ››ๆœฌใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใฎ้‹ญใ„ๅŒๆ™‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€็ด ๆ—ฉใ„ใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใงๅ…จ้ƒจใพใจใ‚ใฆๅ›ž้ฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃ......!?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใใ‚“ใ ใ€่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆๆใ—ใŸใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่กŒใใœใ€ ใƒใƒฃใ‚ญใƒƒใจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ใจใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชใƒชใ‚ชใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ‘จ่พบใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ๆ–ฌใ‚Šๅ€’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ๅฟœใฎ็ขบ่ชใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ๅ…ˆใซใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ ใŒใ€ใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒกใฏๅˆบใ™ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ขใ‚ธใƒˆใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๅใ‹ใ›ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚? ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ‰‹ๅŠ ๆธ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒ......ใชใ€่ˆใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฌใ‚ญใŒใใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฏใ€ๅ†ใณๅ››ๆœฌใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๆญฆๅ™จใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŒใ€ใฏใฃ......!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใใ€ๅ…จ่บซใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใฆ็ช้€ฒใ—ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‰ฃใŒใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฎ่…น้ƒจใ‚’่ฒซใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ็ด ๆ—ฉใๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใใ€ใƒˆใƒณใ€ใƒˆใƒณใจใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’่ธใ‚“ใงๅพŒ้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฏใ€ใŒใใ‚Šใจๅœฐ้ขใซไธก่†ใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ่…น้ƒจใฎๅ‚ทใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใตใ‚Œๅ‡บใ™่ก€ใŒใ€ๅœฐ้ขใ‚’ๆฟกใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช......ใŠใ€ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ‡ใฃ......!ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซใฏๆญปใชใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใใฎใพใพใŠใจใชใ—ใใ—ใฆใชใ€ ใ€Œ่ˆใ‚......ใ‚‹ใ€ใชใใฃ......! ๅ…ซใค่ฃ‚ใใซใ—ใฆ......ๅˆปใ‚“ใง......้ฃŸใ„ใกใŽใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใž......ๅฐๅจ˜ใ‡......!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฏใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅ†ใณ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใƒใƒƒใจ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ—ใฆใ€ๅทฆใฎๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใใฎๆ‰‹ใซ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆบœใ‚ใฆใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒณใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ”พใฃใŸไธ‰ใคใฎ็ซ็‚Žๅผพใฏใ€่‡ณ่ฟ‘่ท้›ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใซใ™ในใฆๅ‘ฝไธญใ€‚ ็™ฝ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚€ใ„ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฏใ€ๅพŒใ‚ๅ‘ใใซใฉใ•ใ‚Šใจๅ€’ใ‚Œใ€ใคใ„ใซๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใฝใคใ‚Šใจไธ€่จ€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‹ใ€‚ๆ‰‹ๅŠ ๆธ›ใฃใฆ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใชใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใตใ…ใจไธ€ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ใใฎ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ๆˆฆๅ ดใฎใปใ‹ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚‚ใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใŒ็‰‡ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใธใจ็ดใ‚ใŸใ€‚
145 Chapter 145 Sahagimbalon hastily commands his men. "The prey is coming from over there! Throwing squad, let go of the spear! About a dozen of the Sahagins threw the spear they had. The spear draws a parabola and flies towards us. Spear throwing is as much as spear rain. It's hard to avoid everything. "- - Deflection ! Still, Rio and I used our defenses and dodges to beat each other and do no damage. But... "... [Windmill]!... ugh" A slight voice of anguish rises from Mayfa. Mayfa also avoided or defended most of the spears that flew, but only one of them was defensive in time and hit in the abdomen. Mayfa, are you okay?! "... I'm fine.... it stopped with armor, so don't stab it.... but it hurt a little bit." The spear that hit Mayfa seemed to have been hit without penetrating the costume-shaped armor made by Elf's armor artisan Risel. However, with clothing equipment, the impact itself could not be killed and he was hit in the abdomen. Mayfa closed one eye and put up with the pain. "Me, Sahagins... how dare you be my cute mayfarer. I won't forgive you." "... oniisan, your insignificant desire to own me has leaked." "Ah, no... What the hell are you doing to my sweet teacher? "... you don't have to hide it.... I accept oniisan's desire to own.... but instead, oniisan wants you to love me so much." No, that's why, as a teacher - - "... my goodness, I'm not being honest.... but oniisan...... it's time for me to fight back.... this pain will be multiplied a hundred times." Oh, oh, yeah. I will increase my magic while exchanging my will with Mayfa. There was a mix of what I was talking about during the battle, but I think I'd lose if I cared. Meanwhile, Mayfa likewise brings a magical glow to her tiny body, which is dressed in that pathetic costume. When the magic began to grow, Mayfa and I stopped and turned our palms toward the swarm of Sahagins. Let's go, Mayfa. "... yeah, oniisan" "- - [Fireball]!" Both of them simultaneously unleashed magic. The two spheres of flame that were created flew with a whistle and landed at the beginning of the herd of Sahagis. And then... - - Doggoooooooooooooo!! The two magic spheres that Mayfa and I unleashed both caused a fierce flame explosion. About a dozen sahagins each, and about thirty in total, were prey to the explosion flame. The Sahaguins, who were directly hit by the blazing flames, were blown away by the blast, and some were burned by the flames, most of whom were rendered inoperable. Together with England's [Arrow Rain], more than half of the Sahagin's herd has fallen into a state of devastation with only their first attack. "Giggle giggle giggle...! This is... stupid...! "Heh, it's not over yet! It was Rio who rushed into Sahagin's army in a hurry, holding his sword in one hand, like a wind. - - Zuba, Zubashi! Rio broke into the herd, stitching between the Sahagins. Every time Rio turns his back, the sword light flashes and the Sahagin is defeated. In addition - - "About - - Tomahawk ! A hand-thrown axe pierces another integral Sahagin. The Sahagin blew up and fell with the momentum of the hit axe, and eventually became immobile. The hand-thrown axe was thrown by the pirate daughter Marina. "Ok, hit! You still haven't thrown away your tough arm. - - I'll attack them too, Argna! "Yes, Marina! Marina and two of the village's brave apprentices, Argna, also put their weapons on each and storm into the herd of Sahagins. They also attacked the Sahagins one after the other in a hurry, knocking them down. While I check on them, I'll call Mayfa. Well then, I'll go too. Mayfa, I asked for backup with [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)]. " That's Mayfa. I will make Mayfa's head mine. Mayfa whistled "Funichu" and narrowed his eyes to make him feel comfortable. Then I broke into the swarm of Sahagins. By that time, the number of Sahaguins with decent combat abilities had dropped to just under twenty. Me, Rio, and Marina, Argna, wave their weapons with the thrill of a lion, quickly reducing the number of Sahagins. In addition, England's bow and Mayfa's magical backup jumped on it. "Giggle giggle...! This is ridiculous! There are only six humans, and there are only women and children!? - - Ah, you pathetic bastards! When this happens, I'll kick them out by hand - -" Sahagimbalon, who was spreading his guard behind the herd, finally tries to move forward, shaking up the four weapons in his arms. But before that, a small figure stood in the way. "Heh, Teme is the general of Sahagin. - - Fine, I'll dance with you." Genius Girl Warrior, the son of the sword, stood quietly with his sword in one hand without looking scared in front of his large Sahagimbalon with 50% more. "Ko, my little girl licks me...! I'll tear you apart first! "Ha, if you can do it, try it." "Die! Sahagimbalon uses four weapons to attack Rio. However, Rio avoids all Sahagimbalon's quadruple attacks with minimal movement. Even if there is a time when you can fight back, you can't help it. He seemed to be watching carefully to gaze into the enemy's hands. Well, the one in Rio is unconscious when it comes to Giant Octopus. You may actually be thinking and fighting, even though you say it in an insulting way. It's just... In other words, Sahagimbalon is the one who neglects the difference in strength of his boyfriend. "Gahahaha! What's wrong, little girl, on the defensive side! Come on, how long can I keep dodging!?" "... hmm? No, I can always fight back with that attack alone.... eh, maybe that's all you can do? "Nh, what is it...!? Then try it! Damn it - - Vertical and horizontal shooting ! - - Zubababa! A sharp simultaneous attack with four weapons fell over Rio. But Rio avoids it all in one quick backstep. "Become...!?" "Hey, I lost it being vigilant. - - Well, I'm coming too." Rio holds his sword and takes an offensive stance. I'll go to Rio, slash down the sahagins around me and make sure. "Rio, I told you before, don't stab me." "Nh, I know, brother. Because you have to make me throw up places in Ajito, right? It's okay, I'll take care of it." "Giggle giggle... no, don't lick it, you fucking kid! The Sahagimbalon once again raises four weapons and raids Rio. But the weapon was never shaken down. "Hah...! Before that, Rio's sword, which rushed into his body with a fighting spirit, penetrated Sahagimbalon's abdomen. Rio quickly pulls out his sword and retreats with tons, tons and backsteps. Sahagimbalon kneels to the ground as he wriggles. The bleeding from the abdominal wound wets the ground. "Guggi, I'm like this... oh, my...! "The damage won't kill you right away. Stay calm for a while." "Lick... l, nah...! I'll tear you apart... and chop you up... and eat you up... little girl...! And Sahagimbalon rose again. When he saw it, Rio slapped his tongue and pointed his left palm towards Sahagimbalon. And he put magic in his hand, and released magic. - - Boom boom! All three of Rio's firebombs hit the Sahagimbalon from close range. The white-eyed Sahagimbalon fell backwards and finally lost consciousness and stopped moving. Rio looked at it, and said a slight word. "Well, here's the thing. It's hard to get rid of." That's what I'm saying. Phew, take a breath. By that time, most of the other Sahaguins on the battlefield had been cleared. Rio checked it and put the sword into his waist sheath.
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็ฌฌ85่ฉฑ ใ€Œ่กŒใใžใ€ใƒชใ‚ช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ๆผ†้ป’ใฎ็”ฒๅ†‘ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸๅฅณใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎใ‚‚ใจใซ้ง†ใ‘่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใ€ๅธธไบบใฎไบ”ๅ€ใ‚’ใฏใ‚‹ใ‹ใซ่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹้€Ÿๅบฆใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ณใƒณใƒžๆ•ฐ็ง’ใง้–“ๅˆใ„ใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๆ–ฌใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ใ‚ฟใƒ•ใชใ‚ใ‚Šใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใซๆฌ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ…ˆใซ็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ในใใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใŒไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใปใ†!ใ€ ๅฝ“็„ถใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚‚ใพใŸใใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใซใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎใปใ†ใŒใ•ใ‚‰ใซ้€Ÿใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ ใŒใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ™‚ใฎ้›†ไธญใ—ใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๆ™‚็ฉบ้–“ใฎไธญใงใฏใ€ไผš่ฉฑใ‚‚ใพใŸ้ซ˜้€Ÿใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅธธไบบใŒ่žใ„ใŸใ‚‰้Œฒ้Ÿณใ‚’ๆ—ฉๅ›žใ—ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกๅฝ“ไบ‹่€…ใฏ้€šๅธธใฉใŠใ‚Šใซ่ช่ญ˜ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ€Œๅ–‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใ€Œ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅ‹‡่€…ๅŒๅฃซใฎใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒผใ‚„ๅ…ฑๆ„Ÿ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใจใงใ‚‚ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใปใ†ใŒ้ฉๅˆ‡ใชใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงโ”€โ”€ใพใ‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’่žใ‹ใ›ใฆโ”€โ”€ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸๆจช่–™ใŽใฎๅ‰ฃใŒใ€ใ‚นใƒญใƒผใƒขใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฟซใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้Ž้›†ไธญ็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏ็™พๅˆ†ใฎไธ€็ง’ๅ˜ไฝใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅ‹•ไฝœใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฏ็‰ฉ่ณชใฎ็กฌๅบฆใ‚’ๅŠใฐ็„ก่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ๆŠ€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ๅ‰ฃใงๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ—ใ‘ใซไฝฟใฃใŸๅ‰ฃใŒ็œŸใฃไบŒใคใซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพใงใฏ็›ดๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ซใƒใƒผใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใฏๅถใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅซใถใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚น!ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ! โ”€โ”€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ”ใ‚ญใ‚ฃใƒณ! ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅŠนๆžœใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ…จ่บซใŒๅ…‰ใฎๅฃใซ่ฆ†ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้˜ฒๅพก้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚ŠๅผทๅŠ›ใช้ƒจ้กžใซๅฑžใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ๅ…‰ๅฑžๆ€งใจๅœŸๅฑžๆ€งใฎไธญไธŠไฝๅˆๆˆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฏ่จ“็ทดใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใฆไธ€ๅนดใใ“ใใ“ใฎใƒซใƒผใ‚ญใƒผๅ‹‡่€…ใŒไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ“ใฏๅ…‰ๅฑžๆ€งใƒปๅœŸๅฑžๆ€งใจใ‚‚ใซๅœงๅ€’็š„ใช้ฉๆ€งใ‚’ๆŒใคใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๆใ‚ใ—ใ•ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ใตใฃใจๅŠใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚‹ใญใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“โ”€โ”€ใงใ‚‚!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฎใ‚ฃใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใƒณใƒƒ! ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๅผตใฃใŸใ€ ็›ดๅพŒใซใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ้˜ฒๅพก้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏใ‚ใฃใ•ใ‚Šใจ็ ดๅฃŠใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ†ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใ‚ฌใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใฎไฝ“ใฏใใฎ่กๆ’ƒใงๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎ็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚Šใฎๅฃใซๆฟ€็ชใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใฃ......ใใฃใ......ใƒžใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚ˆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไธ€ๅฟœๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใใ†ใชๅฃฐใ‚’่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใฒใจๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใฏใ€ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’่ปฝๆธ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ่‚ฉไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใชใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใงๅŠนๆžœใฏๅฎŒๅ…จใซๆถˆๆป…ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅŒใ˜ๅŠนๆžœใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ‹ใ‘็›ดใ™ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ข=ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขโ”€โ”€ใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใจ้ฆฌ้นฟๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใจใ‚‚ใจใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅŠ›ใŒๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅผทๅŒ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไบˆๆƒณ้€šใ‚Šใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’็‹™ใฃใŸใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ไฟบใŒใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’โ”€โ”€!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ‰ฃใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆณจใŽ่พผใฟใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใƒขใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๆ”พใฃใŸใฎใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๆจช่–™ใŽใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅ›ž้ฟใŒ้–“ใซๅˆใ†ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ็›ดๆ’ƒใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅ˜ฒ็ฌ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใฃ! ่จ€ใฃใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไปŠใฎ็ง็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใฏๆฑบๅฎšๅŠ›ใซๆฌ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ! ๅฅๆฐ—ใซใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‘ใงใ‚‚ๆ’ƒใก่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‹ใช? ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€ ๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๆฒนๆ–ญใ€‚ ็›พใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้˜ฒๅพกใ™ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ€‚ ่‡ช่บซใฎ็ตถๅคงใช้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใซ่‡ชไฟกใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใชใŠใ‹ใคใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใฏๅ†็”Ÿ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏ็„กๆ„ๅ‘ณใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏใใฎๅ†็”Ÿ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ใพใ–ใพใ–ใจ่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใฆใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎๆˆฆๆ„ใ‚’ๅ‰Šใใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ€Œใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใ€ใŒๅ‰ๆใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅ‰ใฎไฟบใŒๅŸบๆบ–ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใตใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใใ‚Œโ”€โ”€ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚บใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ขใƒƒ! ไฟบใŒๆ”พใฃใŸใใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅผทๅ›บใช้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใ‚’้›ฃใชใ็ช็ ดใ—ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎไฝ“ใซๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......!ใ€ ่กๆ’ƒใงใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใจๅพŒ้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€‚ ๆ—ฉใใ‚‚ๅ†็”Ÿใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸโ”€โ”€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅ†็”Ÿใ—ใใ‚‹ใซใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ๅ‚ทๅฃใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€่‹ฆๆ‚ถใซ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......ใƒ–ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใŒ......ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’......!? ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซ......!ใ€ ใ€Œใคใ„ใ•ใฃใใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบใซๅ‰ฃ่ก“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ไฟบใ‚‚็ฌ‘ใฃใกใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ณใƒ„ใฒใจใคๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ใšใฃใจๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใŒๅ˜˜ใฟใŸใ„ใซใงใใกใพใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„......ๅ‰ฃใ‚นใ‚ธใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใŒ้‹ญใใชใฃใฆใ‚‹......!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใใ†โ”€โ”€็”Ÿใพใ‚Œๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใชๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ่ชค็ฎ—ใ€ใใฎไธ€ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏโ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆ•™ใ‚ใฃใŸใ“ใจใงใ€ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฎไฟฎๅพ—ใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅ…จไฝ“็š„ใชๅ‰ฃใฎๆŠ€้‡ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚็›ฎใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใปใฉๅ‘ไธŠใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚ณใƒ„ใ‚’ใ„ใใคใ‹ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกใฏใ ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ซ˜ใ„ๅฃใŒใ‚นใƒƒใจใชใใชใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็ช็„ถๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ๆ›ฐใใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใŒๆ—ฅใ€…่จ“็ทดใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚Œใ“ใ‚Œใจ่ฉฆ่กŒ้Œฏ่ชคใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็ด ๅœฐใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใฎ็ตๆžœใงใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใ‚’ไธŽใˆใŸใซ้ŽใŽใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ็„ก้ง„ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใŸ่จ“็ทดใฎๆ—ฅใ€…ใŒ็„ก้ง„ใงใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใˆใฐๅ˜˜ใซใชใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ใพใ‚ใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅ‰ใฎไฟบใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ—ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆฒนๆ–ญใ‚’ใ—ใŸใŒใ€็ตๆžœ่ซ–ใง่จ€ใˆใฐๅˆคๆ–ญใƒŸใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใพใŸใ€ใใฃใใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๆˆฆๅŠ›ๅทฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ‚ใ€็”˜ใ„ใ€ใพใ ใพใ ็”˜ใ„ใ‚ˆใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใงไปŠใฎ็งใซๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Š?ใ€ ใตใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆ็›ดใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใงไธŽใˆใŸๅ‚ทใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๅ†็”Ÿ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใตใ•ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ™ใใซๅฎŒๅ…จๅ†็”Ÿใจใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใพใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆฑบๅฎš็š„ใชใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใŸใจ่ฉ•ไพกใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใปใฉ้ ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’้€ฃ็ถš็š„ใซๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใง็•ณใฟใ‹ใ‘ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซใฏใ€็œŸใฃๅ‘ๅ‹่ฒ ใงไปŠใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๅ€’ใ™ใ“ใจใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใจใโ”€โ”€
85 Lesson 85 "Let's go, Rio! "Yeah, brother! I run in with Rio to the vampire, a woman with black armor. Me and Rio both boast much more than five times the speed of a regular person. Comma, in a matter of seconds, I packed up my time and tried to kill Cecilia, but... "Pfft, I don't care about Brett, who lacks offense instead of tough. The first thing you need to clean up is Rio, who can use the [Moonlight Sword]! Naturally, Cecilia will follow that speed again. No, it's more like it's even faster over there. By the way, in the temporal space of a focused brave man in battle, conversation also gets faster. They sound like they turned the recording around early when the regular people heard it, but we can recognize it as usual. I mean, there's a sense of "talking" and "listening," but as much as there's an opinion that what we're actually doing is more appropriate to call it telepathy and empathy between brave people -- well, aside from that. "Come on, Rio, let me hear you scream so cute-- [Moonlight Sword]! Cecilia's struggling sword of horizontal ravens approaches Rio like a slow motion. It just looks that way because it's over-concentrated, and in fact, it happens in hundredths of seconds. Rio, who was also in attack motion, can't get around it. Besides, [Moonlight Sword] is a move that ignores the hardness of matter in half, so you can't even take it with a sword. If you do that, the sword you used to receive will be turned into two serious pieces. As it is, it strikes straight. Rio knew that too, and I'm not going to make it to cover either. But before that, I scream. "Illis!" "I know, Doctor! - - [Luminous Protection of Light]! - - Pickin! With the magical effect unleashed by Illis, Rio's entire body was covered by a wall of light. Medium superior synthetic magic of light and earth attributes, belonging to a fairly powerful category among defensive magic. Normally it's not the level of magic that the Rookie braves there can use for the first time in a year of training, but it's the horror of Britain with its overwhelming aptitude for both light and earth attributes. But even when Cecilia sees it, she hangs her mouth all the time. "I'll do it, Iris. But! - Gaggy, gaggy, gaggy, gaggy! Cecilia's [moonlight sword] struck Rio directly. I saw an instant of antagonism, a collision with the [Luminous Protection of Light] that was tensioned by Illis-- Shortly afterwards, the defensive magic given to Rio had been lightly destroyed. Plus... "Uh-oh! - - Dogga! Rio's body was blown away by that shock and was crashing against the stone walls of the room. "Oh, guh... damn... are you serious...! "Rio, are you okay! "Ugh, yeah, somehow" To my call, Rio returns a voice that looks fine for once. Apparently, the damage is no big deal. It's a relief. Moreover, [Luminous Protection of Light] is a magic that replaces the shoulder rather than reduces damage, so the effect has now completely disappeared. The only way to have the same effect is to call back. Vampire-Cesyria - a hell of an offense and a fool. Of course there is the original Cecilian ability, but it still seems that being a vampire clearly strengthens her power. But on the other hand, thanks to Cecilia targeting Rio as expected, I'm free. "How dare you get Rio...! I put my fighting spirit into the sword and was in the attack motion. Similar to what Cecilia unleashed, a horizontal giraffe attack. This is not the right time for Cecilia to evade in time. Direct hitting course. But Cecilia laughs when she sees me act like that. "Ha! I told you, Brett, my opponent now lacks decisiveness! [Smash] But are you going to shoot me in? Fine, I'll get it for you." Obvious alarm. I'm not even going to defend myself by shields. Do you think that some damage is pointless because you are confident in your own immense defense and yet vampires also have the ability to regenerate? Or maybe I'm going to show off my regenerative abilities and cut this one off. But in any case, that presupposes "my ability to fight as Cecilia knows it". I mean, I lived with Cecilia, I was the standard a week ago. I turn to Cecilia and laugh all the time. "Right. Then take it... [Moonlight Sword]! - - Zshaah! That blow I unleashed was breaking through Cecilia's strong defenses without difficulty and causing great damage to her body. "Gu......! Cecilia retreats loosely with shock. I started regenerating early - but I looked at the wound, which would take a lot of time to regenerate, and looked at it in agony. "Ku... Bu, Brett... [Moonlight Sword]...!? When...! "Just now. Have someone look at swordsmanship. - - I laughed too. I just got one trick to tell you, and all I've been worried about is being able to do it like a lie" "And it's not just the [moonlight sword]... the sword suji itself is sharper...! "Oh. I don't know. I feel like I'm reborn." That's what I say, make Cecilia laugh niggardly. Yes, this is Cecilia's miscalculation, one of them. By teaching the sword from Oswald the "Martial God", I succeeded in acquiring the [Moonlight Sword], and the overall skill of the sword itself was visibly improved. I just got some advice on a few tricks, but all of a sudden I moved on, as if the tall wall that was standing in front of me had disappeared softly. However, Oswald said that I was only inspired by the fact that I was training myself every day to make trials and mistakes. It would be a lie to be told that the days of training that seemed futile weren't wasted, and that I wasn't happy, but... well, aside. That's why Cecilia, who only knows what I was capable of a week ago, caught off guard, but in consequence theory, it's a miscalculation. But still, Cecilia starts laughing again. "... I see. I thought you didn't know the difference in power, but that doesn't mean you don't. -But come on, sweetie, it's still sweet, Brett. So you're gonna beat me now? Flirting, Cecilia rebuilt herself. The wound I inflicted with the [Moonlight Sword] is blocked as the vampire's ability to regenerate. Even if it's not immediately a complete regeneration, it's far from evaluating it as having done decisive damage. [Moonlight Sword] It will be difficult to defeat Cecilia now in a head-on battle to continuously knock in and not fold in an attack that can do great damage to her class. In that case...
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็ฌฌ74่ฉฑ ใ€Žใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใŒ......ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซ......!?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใƒชใ‚ชใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸ่ฉฑใ‚’ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใฏ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใง้ฉšใใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŒ็ถšใใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ทๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’้ฎใฃใฆ็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„! ใใ‚Œใฃใฆใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ€Œใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ€Œใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ใพใ•ใ‹โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€‚็พ็Šถใ‚ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ใคใๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใใฎใพใพไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Žใใ†ใ ใ€ใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธ€็•ช่‡ช็„ถใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใใ†ใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ€Œใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใ—ใŸใ€ไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚้ญ”็Ž‹ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขโ”€โ”€ใ€Žใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใŒใ“ใฎๅœฐใซๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ไธ€็•ช่พป่ค„ใŒๅˆใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†็ญ”ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ€‚ ๆญดๅฒใซๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใงใฏใ€้ŽๅŽปใซไบŒๅบฆใ ใ‘ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใซๅ‡บ็พใ—ใ€ๅคง็ฝๅฎณใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ่ขซๅฎณใ‚’ๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใจใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฝๅŽ„็ดšใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎใฒใจใคใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ…ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผทๅŠ›ใชใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใŒ้ญ”็Ž‹ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๆ™‚็‚นใงๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใฏๆŽจใ—ใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚‹ในใ—ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆใ‚ใ—ใ„็‰นๆฎŠ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ€Œใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚’็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ™่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ่ก€ใ‚’ๅธใ„ๅฐฝใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎๅฏพ่ฑกใŒๆ™ฎ้€šใฎไบบ้–“ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐ้€šๅธธใฉใŠใ‚Šใซใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใจใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅฏพ่ฑกใŒใ€Œๅ‹‡่€…ใ€ใงใ‚ใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€็Š ็‰ฒ่€…ใฏใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใงใฏใชใ็œŸใชใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใ—ใฆ่ช•็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใ‚Œใ‚’้€€ๆฒปใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๆฌกใ€…ใจใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๅคง็ฝๅฎณใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ่ขซๅฎณใธใจ็™บๅฑ•ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ไพ‹ใŒ้ŽๅŽปใฎๆญดๅฒใซไบŒๅบฆใ€่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใŒใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚’็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ™่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธŠใซใ€ๅ€‹ไฝ“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไธฆใฟใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๆ•ฐไบบใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใงใชใ„ใจๅฏพๅฟœใงใใชใ„ใปใฉใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒๆฌกใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฌกใจ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใ€ไธ€ๅœฐๆ–นใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅ‡บ็พใฏใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒไบ‹ๅฎŸใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๅ…จๅ›ฝใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใฎๅฏพๅฟœใŒๅฟ…่ฆใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅคงไบ‹ไปถใ ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ™ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใฎใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ€…ใŠๅพ…ใกใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใ‚‚ใใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฎใ“ใจใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€้€š่ฉฑๆฉŸใ”ใ—ใซๆ…Œใฆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฒใจใ‚Šใฎ็”ทๆ€งใฎๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž้€š่ฉฑใ‚’ๆ›ฟใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒปใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐๆ”ฏ้ƒจใ€ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใงใ™ใ€ ๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใฎใใ‚Œใจใฏไธ€่ปขใ—ใฆใ€ๅ†ท้™ใชๅฃฐใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€ใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใจใฏไฟบใ‚‚ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ๅฟœๅฏพใ—ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใงใฏใชใ„ไธ€่ˆฌไบบใ ใŒใ€้ ญใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒชใƒผใƒˆใจใ„ใ†ๅฐ่ฑกใงใ€ๅนดใฏ็ขบใ‹ไธ‰ๅไปฃไธญ้ ƒใ ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฎ็Ÿฅ็š„ใชใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใŒๅฐ่ฑก็š„ใชไบบ็‰ฉใงใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจ่ฉฑใฎๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ไบบใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒไฟบใฎไธญใซใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ†ใกใฎ่ทๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€็Šถๆณใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ€่ฉณใ—ใๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎไธ€ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไผ่žใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใซใ€ไฟบใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใฎใ™ในใฆใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใพใ‚‹ใพใ‚‹ๅๅˆ†่ฟ‘ใใฎๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏๅ†…ๅฎนใฎใ™ในใฆใ‚’่žใ็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Ž็Šถๆณใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้ป™ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใŸใฃใทใ‚Šๆ•ฐๅ็ง’ใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใ€ไฟบใŒใใ‚ใใ‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ในใใ‹ใจ่€ƒใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใŸ้ ƒใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ“ใกใ‚‰ใงๅฟœๆดใ‚’ๆ‰‹้…ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใฏใ€่ฟ‚้—Šใซๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚็‰นใซๅคœ้–“ใฎๅค–ๅ‡บใฏๅŽณ็ฆใงใ™ใ€‚ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ‚‚ๆ‘ใฎไฝๆฐ‘ใจๅŒๆง˜ใ€ๅคœไธญใซใฏไบบใฎไฝๅฑ…ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใซใฏๅ‡บใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใŠใŠใ‚€ใญ่ณ›ๆˆใงใใ‚‹ใ€ๅปบ่จญ็š„ใชๆ„่ฆ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใซใ€่‚ฏๅฎšใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใจใจใ‚‚ใซๆ‡ธๆกˆไบ‹้ …ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฟœๆดใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆƒณๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใงใ™ใŒใ€็”ŸๅŠๅฏใช้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใฏ......ใ€ ใ€Žใˆใˆใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚็งใฎใปใ†ใงๅ…จๅ›ฝใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใฆใ€็‰นใซๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงๆ‰‹ใŒ็ฉบใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่€…ใŒใ„ใชใ„ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ๆŽขใ—ใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ณใ‚นใƒˆ็š„ใชๅ•้กŒใง่ปข็งป้ญ”ๆณ•้™ฃใฎๅˆฉ็”จ่จฑๅฏใŒไธ‹ใ‚Šใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใŒ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ™ใŒใ€ๆƒณๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใŒไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ ใ‘ใซไธŠใ‚‚ใƒ€ใƒกใจใฏ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ€ŒๅŠฉใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚......ใกใชใฟใซใ€ๅฟœๆดใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใฎๆ™‚้–“ใฏใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Šใใ†ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏ็พๆฎต้šŽใงใฏใ€ใฏใฃใใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใญ......ใ€‚ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ™ใใซๅ‹•ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใŒ่ฟ…้€Ÿใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใจใฏ่ปข็งป้ญ”ๆณ•้™ฃใฎไฝฟ็”จใ‚’ไธŠใŒๆธ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใŸใ ่ปข็งป้ญ”ๆณ•้™ฃใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ‘ใพใงใฎ็งปๅ‹•ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใกใ‚‰ใธใฎๅˆฐ็€ใฏๆœ€็Ÿญใงๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ˜ผใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใชใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚้…ใใฆใ‚‚ไบŒใ€ไธ‰ๆ—ฅไปฅๅ†…ใซใฏๆดพ้ฃใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ™ใŒ......็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใงใ™ใŒใ€ไฟ่จผใฏใงใใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ใใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅฟœๆดใŒๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚็„ก็†ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ๅฟœๆดใŒๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใŒๅ››ไฝ“ๅข—ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€ใชใฉใจใ„ใ†ๆœ€ๆ‚ชใฎไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ ใ‘ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚้ฟใ‘ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ไธ€ๅบฆใ€ๆ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰้€€้ฟใ—ใฆใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใฎ่ก—ใพใงๆˆปใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใฆใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆ‘ไบบใŸใกใฎ้ฟ้›ฃ่ช˜ๅฐŽใŒ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ๅญไพ›ใ‚„ใŠๅนดๅฏ„ใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใชใใชใ„ใงใ™ใ—ใ€‚ๅŠ›ใชใไบบใ€…ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ในใๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใ ใ‘ๅฎ‰ๅ…จใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใซ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ—ใญใ€‚ใŸใ ใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฑๆƒงใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚่ฆ–้‡Žใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆ่กŒๅ‹•ๆ–น้‡ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ๅฟœๆดใ‚’ใ„ใค้€ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹็ขบๅฎšใ—ๆฌก็ฌฌใ€ใพใŸใ”้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใงใฏใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ”ใƒƒใ€‚ 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ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซๆฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใ‹ใใ‚Œไปฅ้™ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใพใ ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’็ทŠๆ€ฅๆ‰‹้…ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ใŸใ โ”€โ”€ใ€ ๅฟœๆดใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใŒใ€ๅ•้กŒใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใใฎๅฟœๆดใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใ€ใ„ใคๆดพ้ฃใ•ใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ๅฟœๆดใŒๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใพใง็„ก็†ใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใชใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆ‚ ้•ทใซๆง‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹็Šถๆณใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€ๆ—ฅใ‚’ๅพ…ใฆใฐๅพ…ใคใปใฉใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ขซๅฎณใŒๆ‹กๅคงใ™ใ‚‹ๆใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ๆœ€ๅˆใซไบ‹ไปถใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใงใซไธ€้€ฑ้–“ไปฅไธŠใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใพใ•ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆ—ฅใ‚„ไบŒๆ—ฅ้•ทๅผ•ใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒ......ใ€‚ ๅ€‹ไบบ็š„ใซใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขๅŒ–ใ—ใŸ็Š ็‰ฒ่€…ใ‚’ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ„ใคใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใชใฃใŸใ‹ใฏๆ˜Ž็™ฝใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏใ“ใฎๆ‘ใซๆฅใฆใ™ใใ ใ‚ใ†ใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ™ใงใซไธ€้€ฑ้–“่ฟ‘ใใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„็ŒถไบˆใŒใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€็„ฆใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไฟบใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ใจใ‚‚ใ‹ใใ€ๅ‹•ใใชใ‚‰ใฐๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚€ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ›ฒใ‚Šใชใ‚Šใซๆ•™ๅธซใจใ—ใฆใใ†่ปฝ็Ž‡ใชใ“ใจใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใง......ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคๅ•้กŒใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ๅฟœๆดใซๆฅใ‚‹่€…ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ ใ€‚ ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใฏใพใ ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ไฟบใ‚„ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจๅŒๆ ผไปฅไธŠใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ›ฝใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใปใฉๅคšใใฏใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ตใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ“ใจใฏใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใซ่ฆ‹ๅˆใ†ใ ใ‘ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’่ชฟ้”ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€่ฟ…้€Ÿใชๆ‰‹้…ใŒๅ‰ๆใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจ้ŽๅคงใชๆœŸๅพ…ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใซใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ข=ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ“ใฎๅฎฟใ‚’่จชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒไบˆๆƒณใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคœใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ ใ€‚ ๅคœไธญใซใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจ่ก็ชใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้ฟใ‘ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ€ใใฎใจใใซใฏใ“ใฎๅฎฟใซๅผ•ใใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ้€†ใซๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅไธญใชใ‚‰ใฐใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒๅœงๅ€’็š„ใซๆœ‰ๅˆฉใชใฎใงใ€ๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๆ˜ผใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไปŠใฎใ†ใกใ ใ€‚ ๅฟœๆดใ‚’้ ผใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ไปŠใฎใ†ใกใซใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ—ใฆใŠใในใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใฏๅ…ฅใ‚Œใคใคใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ใ‚ใจใงใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๅฎถใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใชใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ไผ‘ใ‚“ใงใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆๅ›žๅพฉใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ใถใ‚“ๆฎดใ‚Šใซ่กŒใใžใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅๆ’ƒใฎใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ ใ€ ไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซใใ†ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฏ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ!ใ€ใ€ใ€
74 Lesson 74 "Mr. Cecilia... to the vampire...!? Reporting on what I had heard from Rio, a female employee of the Brave Alliance raised a surprise voice across the Devil's Guide Caller. And when I try to make a further report, the official will block it and confirm it. 'Hey, wait a minute! That means he wasn't a vampire "Spawn," he was a vampire "in itself," right? That's not...' "Yes, I didn't think so either. I think it's most natural to think," Yes, "if you believe Rio's story as it stands." 'That's what happens... If there's someone who "vampired" Mr. Cecilia, it's...' "Yes, the demonized vampire, who thinks" Vampire Road "has appeared in the land, fits the most." That's what I said when I turned to the Magic Call. - - Vampire Road. To the extent that it remains in history, it is one of the disastrous demon kings who has appeared in this world only twice in the past and allegedly caused a level of damage that can be described as a catastrophe. Vampires, formerly powerful monsters, demonized it, so at that point, combat power is inferred. There is a scarier special ability than that, and it is "to have the ability to produce vampires". Even if a vampire lord sucks up blood, it becomes a vampire spawn as usual if the subject is a normal person, but if the subject was a "brave man," the victim would be born a true vampire, not a spawn. This ability has led to the emergence of a vampire lord, which has led to one vampire after another, and has led to devastation at catastrophe level, twice in past history. In addition to the ability of the vampires in the first place to produce spawn, they are so combative that as individuals they cannot cope without a few brave men in line, and it is very difficult for a brave guild in one region to cope that such a thing comes next. The emergence of Vampire Road is a major case that will require a response at national level if that is true. 'Su, excuse me, Mr. Brett. I will replace the Alliance Master, could you please wait a moment? "Please" The female staff of the Brave Alliance seem to know a lot about the area as well, which conveys how they are in a hurry to get to the caller. And after a while I waited, I heard one man from across the Magic Guide Caller. "I've switched calls, Brave Guild Lindbergh Branch, this is Cedric, Guildmaster." It was a sober voice, turning away from that of a female employee. This guild master, Cedric and I have also responded several times. An ordinary man who is not a brave man, but with the impression that he is a mindless elite, the year should certainly have been in his mid-thirties. There was an image in me of someone with intelligent glasses with a neat face who could tell the story one way or another. "Thank you for your help. This is Brett the Brave." 'Thank you for your help, Mr. Brett. - - We have received a report from our official that Vampire Road is likely to have emerged, can you tell us more about the situation again? "Yes, I heard from one of our godchildren..." I told Cedric everything I had. It took a whole lot of time to explain the contents. Cedric finishes listening to everything in it and says, 'I understand the situation. Give me some time to think about it' and I shut up for a while. And plenty of seconds went by, and when I started thinking it was time to say something, it was these words that finally came out of Cedric's mouth. 'I'll arrange backup here. Until it arrives, don't move in a detour. It is strictly forbidden to go out especially at night. Mr. Brett and the others, like the inhabitants of the village, do not go out of people's dwellings during the night' It was a largely agreeable, constructive opinion. I'll tell Cedric across the magic call, along with an affirmative response, about the suspicion. "Okay. But when it comes to backup, the supposed Demon King is the Vampire Road. These are some of the ways to put it, but in the half-breed Demon King Hunter..." 'Yeah, I know. I'll contact the National Alliance of Brave Men on my side to find out if anyone has any hands free, especially the powerful Demon King Hunter. The difficulty is whether or not the permission to use the Transition Magic Team will be lowered due to cost issues, but you won't say that what is assumed won't work just on the matter' "Helpful, thank you.... By the way, how long is it going to take for the backup to get here? 'That's not clear at this stage...... It depends on whether you can quickly find someone who can move quickly with a powerful Demon King Hunter, and then whether the top is not reluctant to use the Transition Magic Formation. There will be some travel time from this Lindbergh to your village with just a transfer magic formation, so will your arrival there be at the shortest possible time tomorrow morning to about noon? I'd just like to dispatch you within a couple of days, even if it's late...... sorry, I can't vouch for you' "That's right...... Ok. Best regards," 'Yes, don't push it until backup arrives. Avoid only the worst case scenario: when backup arrived, there were four more vampires, etc. For once, you can evacuate the village and come back to the city of Lindbergh.' "No, that's difficult to guide the villagers to evacuation. There aren't many children and old people. I also wonder if the brave men who should protect the powerless flee to a safe place just for themselves. But I also know what Cedric is afraid of, so I'm going to think about the course of action with that in mind." 'Yes, when you can do that. We'll get back to you as soon as we know when we can send backup.' "Please. Bye." - - Pip. I finished exchanging information and terminated the call. And then... "" "Ooh! Something came up from the godchildren I was listening to beside me, and a patch of applause rolled up. Oh, what the hell is wrong with you? "Brother, you're cute! "It feels like a conversation between Otona, Doctor! "... Loricon's brother's got a good job to do" Yep... I was impressed there...? Hmm, I'm not sure where the harp line is in these guys minds... "Well, the newspaperman (horseradish) is important. If you don't do this right, it can be a waste of time. Thanks to you, we can send backup this time." "Backup, is...? I nod as Illis asks me back. "Oh. I still don't know if I'll be here tomorrow, the day after tomorrow or after. It means we can have a powerful demon hunter urgently arranged. Just..." I hope you were able to send me backup, but the problem remains. The first thing is when will the demon hunter of that support be sent? They told me not to impose it until backup arrived, but it was not a situation that could be put up too long, and the longer I waited for the day, the more damage the vampires threatened to cause. Well, it's already been over a week since the incident first happened, so there's talk that it's just a day or two away... Personally, I care more about Cecilia than anything else. Vampired victims can be treated by [Ultimate Healing (Ultimate Heel)] only if they are considered a limit about a week or two after they are harmed. It is not obvious when Cecilia became a vampire, but considering that it will probably be soon after coming to this village, nearly a week has already passed. I no longer know how much respite there is. Honestly, I feel like I'm in a hurry. But if it's just me, if it moves, it involves my godchildren, so I can't even be so frivolous as a teacher at the bend... Another problem is the level of those who come to support us. He said he was a powerful demon king hunter, but we still don't know exactly how much that is. There shouldn't be so many Demon King hunters with more than the same strength as me or Cecilia in the first place looking all over this country. Cedric also knows that the enemy is likely to be a vampire road, so I'm sure he'll procure enough fighting power to match it, but he might as well not expect too much given that rapid arrangements are a prerequisite. Vampire-Cesyria, on the other hand, is expected to visit the Inn this evening. It's vampire time at night. I want to avoid clashing with Cecilia in the middle of the night, so I'll need to be pulling into this inn by then. Conversely, during the day when the sun is rising, this one is overwhelmingly advantageous, so if you want to attack, it's about noon. Instead of relying on backup, we should do what we can now. Of course, I'm getting in touch with the Brave Alliance. "All right, Rio. Tell me the location of the house where Cecilia was later. Illis and Mayfa are good. After a little rest and some restoration of Illis' magic, we'll go beat Cecilia up. It's our turn to fight back from here." When I tell my godchildren that, the three of them look at each other. "" "Yes!
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็ฌฌ43่ฉฑ ่ถ…ๆบ€ๅ“กใฎ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงๆญ“ๅฃฐใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ซถๆŠ€ๅ ดใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฎ้š…ใ€้ธๆ‰‹ใŸใกใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซ้™ฃๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใๅง‹ใพใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆˆฆใ„ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ธๆ‰‹ใŸใกโ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใ€โ€œๅ‰›ๅ‰ฃโ€ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒซใƒ•ใ€โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€โ€œ่ณข็‹ผโ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใŒใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฎไธญๅคฎไป˜่ฟ‘ใงๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใฏๆฑบๅ‹ๆˆฆใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใƒ‰ใƒซๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใจใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใพใ™ใ€‚้ธๆ‰‹ไธ€ๅŒใ€็คผใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใƒผใ™ใ€ ๅฏฉๅˆคใฎๆŒ‡็คบใงใ€ๅ…ญไบบใฎ็”ทๅฅณใฏๆŒจๆ‹ถใฎๅฃฐใจใจใ‚‚ใซ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆ้–‹ๅง‹ใฎๅˆๅ›ณใฏใพใ ใ ใ€‚ ใ–ใ‚ใคใ„ใŸ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ข......ใชใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰......ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ๅญใŸใกใ ใ—ใ€่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใคใ„ใซๆฑบๅ‹ๆˆฆใพใงๆฅใกใพใฃใŸ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎใ‚ใฎไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‹ใคใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใžใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใพใงใฎๆˆฆใ„ใถใ‚ŠใฏใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใฆใŸใ ใ‚ใ€‚ๅ…จ้ƒจไฝ™่ฃ•ใงๅ‹ใกๆŠœใ„ใฆใใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใใฆใ‚‚ใ€็›ฎใ‚’็–‘ใ†ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ไฟบใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใŸใกใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚่ถ…ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ—ใ€ๆœ€ๅผทๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใƒฆใƒ‹ใƒƒใƒˆ่ช•็”Ÿใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใจใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰่ถ…่ฆ‹ใซ่กŒใใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใชใ€ ......ใ‚ใใ‚“? ไฟบใฏ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใฎๅฃฐใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใŸ็”ทใฎ่ฆณๅฎขไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅ…จๅŠ›ใง็จใฟใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆฎบๆฐ—ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸไบŒไบบใฎ่ฆณๅฎขใฏใ€ใ€Œใ€Œใฒใฃ......!?ใ€ใ€ใจๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใพใฃใŸใใ€‚ ใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใ‚’ไธ็ด”ใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซๆดปๅ‹•ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆš‡ใชใ„ใฃใคใƒผใฎใ€‚ ใใฎไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ไธญๅคฎใงๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹ไบŒ็ต„ใฎ้™ฃๅ–ถใฎ้ธๆ‰‹ใŸใกใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ไบ’ใ„ใซๅ› ็ธใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ๅฃ็ซใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€โ€œ่ณข็‹ผโ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใ ใ€‚ ใผใ•ใผใ•ใฎ้•ทใ„้Š€้ซชใ‚’ๆบใˆใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใ€้•ทใ„่ˆŒใง่ˆŒใชใ‚ใšใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ‰ๅญ็Œซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงใฎๆˆฆใ„่ฆ‹ใฆใŸใœ? ใ†ใพใใ†ใซ่‚ฒใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆไฟบใๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใจๅฌฒใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃŸใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใจใใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ใฒใฒใฒใฃใ€ ใใ‚Œใซๆฌกใ„ใ ใฎใฏใ€โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ๆจกใ—ใŸๆˆฆ้—˜ๆœใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ้‡‘้ซช็ธฆใƒญใƒผใƒซใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใใ™ใใ™ใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใตใต......็งใญใ€ๅผทใใฆๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅญใ‚’ใ„ใŸใถใฃใฆใ€ๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ ใใ„ๅฅฝใใชใฎใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใŸใกใฏไปŠใพใงๅ‡บไผšใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎ็ฒ็‰ฉใ‚ˆใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ„ๅฃฐใง้ณดใ„ใฆใกใ‚‡ใ†ใ ใ„?ใ€ ใใ—ใฆๆœ€ๅพŒใซ่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใฏใ€โ€œๅ‰›ๅ‰ฃโ€ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒซใƒ•ใ ใ€‚ ๅไบ”ๆญณใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ๆตใพใ‚ŒใŸไฝ“ๆ ผใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝซใ‚Šใฎๆทฑใ„้ก”็ซ‹ใกใ‚’ใ‚ใšใ‹ใซๆ„‰ๆ‚ฆใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใงๆŸ“ใ‚ใคใคๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใฃ......ใ“ใฎใจใใ‚’ๅพ…ใกใ‚ใณใŸใžใ€ๅผทใ้›Œ็Šฌใฉใ‚‚ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅผท่€…ใ‚’ใธใ—ๆŠ˜ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใ‚’็ตถๆœ›ใฎ่‰ฒใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ“ใใ€็„กไธŠใฎๆ‚ฆใณใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚้›Œ็Šฌใฉใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใซ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฎๅผทใ•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใฟใ‚ใ€‚่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฎ่‚‰ไฝ“ใ‚‚็ŸœๆŒใ‚‚่‡ชไฟกใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ในใฆใ‚’ๆ‰“ใก็ •ใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใใฎ็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎไธ‰ไบบ็ต„ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’้›ขใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใง่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ‰ๅค‰ๆ…‹ใ ใชใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹ๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ๅค‰ใชใ‚„ใคใŒๅคšใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใพใจใ‚‚ใชใฎใฏไฟบใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ‚ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎๅค‰ๆ…‹ใฃใทใ‚Šใฏใ€ใใฎๅ€ซ็†่ฆณใฎ็„กใ•ใ‚„็คพไผš็š„ๅœฐไฝใ‚„ๆ‰่ƒฝใจใ‚‚็›ธใพใฃใฆใ€้žๅธธใซใฏใŸ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใ†ๅค‰ๆ…‹ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใฒใฃใใ‚Šใจใ€ไป–ไบบใซ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ๆฑบใ—ใฆไบบๆ ผ่€…ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็†่งฃใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใ†......ใช? ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ•ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ‚ญใƒขใ‚คใ€‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็ˆชใฎๅžขใงใ‚‚็…Žใ˜ใฆ้ฃฒใ‚“ใฉใ‘ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅผทใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒ†ใƒผใ€‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™ใ‚ใฃใฆใŸๆ™‚ๆœŸใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใฟใŸใ„ใซใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณ่‰ฏใใชใ‚ใ†ใจใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใฎ? ไธ€่จ€ใง่จ€ใ†ใจใญใ€ใƒ€ใ‚ตใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ‚ใชใŸใŸใกใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ„ใ„ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅซŒใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚......ๆ‚ชใ„ๅค‰ๆ…‹ใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฃใคใ‘ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚......่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒซใƒ•ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใคใ„ใ€ใ„ใŸใŸใพใ‚Œใชใใชใฃใฆ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ......ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ†ใกใฎๅญใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ไฟบใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅˆใ„ใซๅ‡บใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ไฟบใŒๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใŠๆ‰‹ๆœฌใฟใŸใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใชใ„? ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎไธญใงไฟบใ€็ฅžๆ ผๅŒ–ใ•ใ‚Œใ™ใŽใฆใชใ„? ใ‚ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ไฝ•ๆฐ—ใซไธ€็•ช่พ›่พฃใงใ™ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅญใชใฎใซ......ใƒฌใƒŠใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎไปถใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚ˆใฃใฝใฉๆ€’ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸโ€œ่ณข็‹ผโ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใŒใ€ใƒใƒƒใจ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใชใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ๅ…จๅ“กใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใžใฃใ“ใ‚“ใฎใƒฉใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ–ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚็ฆๆ–ญใฎๅธซๅผŸๆ„›ใจใฏใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใฏใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใณใใƒผใ‚“ใจ่ทณใญไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใกใกใกใกใกใ’ใ‡ใ‚ˆใฃ! ไปŠใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใญใ‡ใ ใ‚! ใซใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใฏๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใงใ€ใใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€็งใŒ่ชฐใ‚’ๅฅฝใใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใซใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใƒผใฃ! ใกใกใก้•ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฃใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใŒใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ......ใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„้•ใ„ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ€‚......ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚นใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒๅฐ็„กใ—ใ€ ใ‚ซใ‚ชใ‚นใ ......ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒใ€่ฉฑใŒใ‚ใ‘ใฎๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใŸ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸๅฏฉๅˆคใŒใ€Œไธกๆ กใ€็ง่ชžใฏๆ…Žใ‚“ใงใ€ใจๆณจๆ„ใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฏฉๅˆคใฏใ„ใ„ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใชใ€‚ ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใŒ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใใฌใฌใฌใฃใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใง็จใฟใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅฏฉๅˆคใŒใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆ่ฆ–็ทš้‹ญใ่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธก่€…ๅคงไบบใ—ใ่ฉฆๅˆใฎใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆไฝ็ฝฎใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๅฏฉๅˆคใฏ็‹ฌ่บซใฃใฝใ„็”ทๆ€งใ ใŒใ€ใ€Œใƒใƒƒใ€ใจ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใกใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจไฟบใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใˆใฃใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใฎ? โ”€โ”€ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ไธ€็žฌๆตใ‚ŒใŸๆททๆฒŒใจใ—ใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ€ใฒใจใพใšใฏ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆใฎ้–‹ๅง‹ๅœฐ็‚นใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸ็”ทๅฅณๅ…ญไบบใฎ้ธๆ‰‹ใŸใกใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใซๆบ–ๅ‚™้‹ๅ‹•ใ‚„ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒƒใƒใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€็ž‘็›ฎใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใธใ‚‰ใธใ‚‰ใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใƒชใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹ไธก้™ฃๅ–ถ้–“ใฎ่ท้›ขใฏใ€ใŠใ‚ˆใไธ‰ๅๆญฉๅˆ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅ…จๅ“กใŒๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„็ด ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€ๆ•ตใƒใƒผใƒ ใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆๆˆฆ้—˜ๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใฏๆฑบๅ‹ๆˆฆโ”€โ”€ๅง‹ใ‚!ใ€ ๅฏฉๅˆคใŒๆ——ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ€ใใ‚ŒใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ไธก่€…ใŒๅ‹•ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆ้–‹ๅง‹ๆ—ฉใ€…ใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใฏไธ‰็ต„ใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎๅ‰ฃๅฃซใฎ้›Œ็Šฌใฏใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ซใƒ–ใƒ„ใฏใ‚ชใƒฌใŒ! ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆฎ‹ใ‚ŠใฎไบŒไบบใ‚’!ใ€ ใพใšไธ€็ต„็›ฎใฏใ€โ€œๅ‰›ๅ‰ฃโ€ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒซใƒ•ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ็ต„ใฟๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไบŒ็ต„็›ฎใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‰็งใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎ็ถบ้บ—ไบ‹ใŒๅฅฝใใใ†ใชๅฐๅจ˜ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ใใ€‚ใฉใ‚“ใชๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ†ใตใตใตใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใจใ‹ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ€ไบบใ‚’็‰ฉใฟใŸใ„ใซ! ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใชไบบใŸใก!ใ€ โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใจใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅฏพๆฑบใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎไธ‰็ต„็›ฎใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใญใ‡ใชใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจไปŠๅบฆใ“ใ้ฃŸใฃใกใพใ„ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไบŒๅบฆ็›ฎใฏใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒซใƒ•ใฎๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใซ่ญฒใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใฎๅฐ็”Ÿๆ„ๆฐ—ใชใƒใƒ“ใ‚‚ใ†ใพใใ†ใ ใ—ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‡ใฃใ€ๅใๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ๆฑš็‰ฉใฏๆถˆๆฏ’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ€ โ€œ่ณข็‹ผโ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ็ต„ใฟๅˆใ‚ใ›ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใซๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ™ใ‚‹ไธ‰็ต„ใ€‚ ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ๅคงใใชๆญ“ๅฃฐใŒๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใ€‚
43 Lesson 43 From the overcrowded audience, a great deal of cheer was pouring. I'm arranging in the corner of the arena ground, in an unobstructed place for the athletes, to watch the battle about to begin. The athletes - Rio, Illis and Mayfa - stood opposite each other near the center of the ground, as did Adolf the Rigid Sword, Dorothy the Queen and Jake the Wise Wolf. "We will now begin the final match, the King's Capital Grand College of the Brave and the Lit Village College of the Brave. Athletes together, courtesy." "Best Regards" At the behest of the referee, the six men and women bow their heads with the voice of greeting. We haven't got a signal to start the game yet. From the purposeful audience, I hear voices like this. "Lit Village College of the Brave...... what the heck those guys...... They're such cute kids, and I never heard of them, so I thought they'd lose soon, but they're finally here for the finals..." "No, but no matter how much, you won't beat those three men in the king's capital." "I don't know, man. You've been watching the battle so far. They're all winning at their leisure." "Oh. Even if you've seen it yourself, don't doubt your eyes... But I could be a fan of those kids. You're super cute, and you're born with the mightiest bravest idol unit." "I get it. If there's a concert or something, I'm gonna go watch it super" "That." ... Ahem? I looked more at the audience voice and stared at the audience of the two men there with all my might. The two spectators who noticed my killer thought, "Hih...!?" "He screamed and shook his head beside me. ... Not at all. Don't look at my kids with impure eyes. They're going to be the strongest braves ever, so they're idle activists. On the other hand, the players of the two factions confronting each other in the centre of the ground, say, bump each other's causal words. It was "Wise Wolf" Jake who cut the fire. The boy with long blushing silver hair cut out like this with a long tongue. "Hey kittens, you've been watching this fight so far? I'm so glad you grew up well. I'll eat you after plenty of food, so look forward to it. Hihihihihi." Next up is Queen Dorothy. The blonde vertical rolled girl dressed in battle clothes mimicking her dress laughs and says. "Ugh... you know, I like it when you wear a strong, cute kid and make him scream. You are the best of the brave men I have ever met. Can you ring a lot of good voices today? And finally, Adolph the Rigid Sword. I look down at the three Rio's from their privileged stature, which I don't think is fifteen years old, and open my mouth while dyeing the deep face of the sculpture with a slightly joyous expression. "Huh... I've been waiting for this moment, strong bitches. It is only by breaking the mighty man and dyeing his face into the colour of despair that I will learn to rejoice above. Come on, bitches, show me your strength. I'll smash your flesh, your heart, your confidence." I was listening to the trio of the king's capital away, and I thought to myself, once again. ... Uh, yeah. Still those guys, you're a de pervert. For some reason, a lot of talented ones are weird. The decent ones are about me. It's just that those three perverts are very annoying, combined with their lack of ethics and their social status and talents. I want that kind of pervert to be more secluded and not bother others. I understand because I'm never a personable person either, but here's some more... huh? On the other hand, three people, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, also say back against it. "You know, you guys are as creepy as ever. Even your brother's claw dirt, fry it and drink it away." "Rio is right, isn't he? You think you can do anything because you're strong or something, Cythet. There was a time the teacher taught you, wasn't there? How can you not think about being cool like a teacher? In a nutshell, you suck." "... your brother is a lollicon too, but he doesn't hate it because he's a good lollicon.... Bad perverts, you have to do it.... be prepared." Three people, Adolph, Dorothy and Jake, who heard about it, have looked at me at the same time. I can't wait to get out of my sight. ... That's crazy. Why would my kids, all three of them, send me out to pick me up? I mean, haven't I been acting like an example to the brave? Am I not too deified among them? And Iris, what do you care about the hardest? He's usually such a sweet kid...... he must be so angry about Leonard's godchildren or something. Meanwhile, "Wise Wolf" Jake, who heard it, laughs with a ha-ha nose. "I see. All of you, that's why Dr. Brett loves you so much. Forbidden Master Love isn't quite what you guys are." No, the way you put it is strange. I thought, but when I heard that, Rio and Illis jumped biggly. "Chichichichichichichichichichichichichichi! That's not what you're saying right now! My brother and I are related to the teacher and the teacher..." "Wow, whoever I like, it's none of your business -! Chichi, it's different. First of all, this guy said something nasty... Oh, no, it doesn't make a difference, but oh, no, no, it doesn't...! "... Rio, Iris, calm down.... both of us, too easy to understand. And the serial air's ruined." It's chaos...... I don't know what it is, but it's heading in the wrong direction. A judgment with a frightened face prompts caution: "Both schools, be careful with your private language". Yeah, that referee did a good job. Jake shrugged his shoulders and glanced at it like Rio and Illis were mugging, but when the referee looked sharp again, they both headed for the starting position of the game in earnest. By the way, the referee looks like a single man, but he "chipped" his tongue and stared at me. What, wait, is it my fault? - - Whatever, the chaotic air flowed for a moment also calmed down for a moment. The six male and female athletes, standing at the starting point of the game, each perform preparatory exercises and stretches, meditate, and laugh naggingly and relax. The distance between the opposing factions is roughly thirty steps. Eventually, when everyone sets up their weapons, bare hands, sees more of the enemy team, and puts them in a combat position... "Let's start the finals." The referee shook the flag, and at the same time, both moved. Early in the game, the fight was divided into three groups. "I'll take that swordsman bitch" "I got that big fat ass! Iris and Mayfa get the other two! The first set consists of Adolph the Rigid Sword and Rio. And the second group... "Then I'll get a little girl who seems to like that beauty. Wow. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of screams you make. Ugh." "Get it or something, make people like things! Really unpleasant people! "Queen" Dorothy and the girl from England face each other. The last three pairs... "I can't help it. I wanted to eat about Rio this time, but I'll give it to Adolf's husband the second time. This little pussy over here looks good too." "... Wow, I feel nauseous.... we need to disinfect the filth" "Wise Wolf" Jake and Mayfa combined. Three pairs to start the fight on each. From the audience, a loud cheer rolled up.
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ใ‚„ใ‚Šใพใ™! ็งใ€็ตถๅฏพใ‚„ใ‚Š้‚ใ’ใพใ™!ใ€ ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ•ใ›ใฆ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€ๅ†ใณใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅพŒไฟบใฏใ€้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆŠฑใฃใ“ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใชใงใชใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใพใŸใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃ......ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใ‚Œใฐใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€่ฟฝใฃใฆใ“ใ‚Œใชใ„......ใ€ ๆ‘ใฎไธญใ‚’ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ๅ›žใฃใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆฐ‘ๅฎถใฎ่ฃใง่’ใๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใจใใฉใๆ€ฏใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใจๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆใฏใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใƒ›ใƒƒใจๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚ใใ“ใพใงใฎ้ฌผ็•œใจใฏใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎ็„ก็†ใ€‚......ใƒชใ‚ชใฟใŸใ„ใชไฝ“ๅŠ›ใƒใ‚ซใ‚’ๅŸบๆบ–ใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ€ๆญปใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ†......ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏไฟบใฎ่ชฒใ™ใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ—ฅใ€…้€ƒใ’ๅ›žใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅˆใฎไธ€ๆ—ฅใ ใ‘ใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฎใ‚ใฃใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใชใฉๆฏ”่ผƒใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใปใฉไธ€็žฌใง้Ÿณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ใพใˆใฆ่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐๆธ‹ใ€…ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆง˜ๅญใงใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—็›ฎใ‚’้›ขใ™ใจใ™ใใซ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Šใใ‚ŠใซใชใฃใŸๅพŒใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใฎ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฃใ“ใซ่ˆˆใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใตใ…......ใตใ…......ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๅฐ‘ใ—......ๅ›žๅพฉใ—ใฆใใŸใ‹ใ‚‚......ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ƒธใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใใ‚ใใ‚็ถšใใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใฒใƒใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใฃ!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใณใใ‚“ใฃ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ่ทณใญไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆใ‚‹ๆใ‚‹ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅฏ„ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ‘ๅฎถใฎไธŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๆฐ‘ๅฎถใฎๅฑ‹ๆ นใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใฟใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใฃใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ็ตๆง‹ๅ›žใ‚Š้“ใ—ใฆใใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ€ใ‚......ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจๆฏŽๆ—ฅ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ—ใฆใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใชใ€‚่กŒๅ‹•ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใใ‚‰ใ„ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ•ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฑ‹ๆ นใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰่ทณใ‚“ใงใ€ๅœฐ้ขใซไธ‹ใ‚ŠใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใซๆ€ฏใˆใฆๅฐป้ค…ใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๅพŒใšใ•ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚„ใ ......ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“......ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅœฐ็„ใฟใŸใ„ใช่จ“็ทดใฏ......ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚„ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ๆญปใซใ‚„ใ—ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅ˜˜ใ ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’ๆฎบใ™ๆฐ—......ใ€ ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๅผทใ„ๅญใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ€‚ใ•ใ€ๆ ก่ˆŽใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใ‚„ใฃใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใ€ใ‚€ใใฃใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ››ใคใ‚“้€™ใ„ใง้€ƒใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ‹ใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹ใงใใฎๅฃใ‚’ใตใ•ใ„ใงๆ ก่ˆŽใซใŠๆŒใกๅธฐใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้€”ไธญใงใ”่ฟ‘ๆ‰€ใฎๅฅฅๆง˜ใซไผšใฃใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใŒ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไผš้‡ˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‚‚ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ๅคงๅค‰ใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€ใชใฉใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ—ฅใ€…ใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใชใฎใงใ€ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ใฟใ‚“ใชๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฃใ“ใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ“ใฎ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŸใกใ‚’ๅ‘ชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅญใ ใจๆ€ใ†ๆ‘ไบบใฏใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ“ใ†ใ€ใƒœใƒญใ‚’็€ใŸๆจใฆๅญใฎๅงฟใŒไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ•ใ‚’ๅŠฉ้•ทใ™ใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใช้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚‚ใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚€ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใฃใ€ใ‚€ใใ…ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใฃ......!ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ”่ฟ‘ๆ‰€ใซ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใ‹ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ…ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใฃ......!ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ๆ ก่ˆŽใธใจ้€ฃใ‚Œๅธฐใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ่จ“็ทดใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ—ฅใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใณใใ‚“ใณใใ‚“ใจ้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅˆฅใซๅฎถๅ‡บใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ๆ นใฃใ“ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใงใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใงใ€ๅไธ€ใƒถๆœˆใจใ„ใ†้•ทใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็Ÿญใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ™‚้–“ใฏใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซ้ŽใŽๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ“ใฎ้–“ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆ‘ใงใฎๅŸบ็คŽ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎไฟฎๅพ—ใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆœˆใซไธ€ๅบฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒๅบฆใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒšใƒผใ‚นใงๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ่กŒใฃใฆ้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใ‚‚่กŒใ„ใ€ๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚‚ใƒใƒชใƒใƒช็ฉใพใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใซ้›ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจโ”€โ”€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆˆ้•ทใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ ๆ•™ใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใŸใฃใŸไธ€ๅนดใ ใ‚ˆ? ใ„ใ„ใฎใ“ใ‚Œ? ใƒคใƒใใญ? ใฟใŸใ„ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใงใฎๆ–ฐไบบๅ‹‡่€…ๆฑบๅฎšๆˆฆใŒ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใŸ้ ƒใ€‚ ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ››ไบบใฏไน—ๅˆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใซไน—ใฃใฆใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใพใงใฎๆ—…ใฎใฒใจๆ™‚ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
36 Lesson 36 And so began a new special training life for me and Rio, Illis and Mayfa. It was a very tough and painful day of battle. It's hard to state everything about that life, but this is what it would look like if I gave you an example. That was one day. Me and Rio were alone, coming to the back of the woods where no one else was. "Rio...... okay? "Yeah, brother...... I'm fine... come on." "Okay. Rio, let's go." - - Zdong. My blow hit Rio. "Agoo......!... Ha, ha... heh, I knew your brother's was awesome..." "Does it hurt, Rio? Don't push it." "Ugh, yeah. It hurts a little, but it's okay... come more, come more" "... ok" To a healthy Rio, I'm going to launch a further attack. Two, three, four shots...... "Ha... ha... ha..." "Rio, do you want some rest? "Yeah... it's okay, so... brother, you're gonna be nice to me..." "It doesn't make sense to be too nice." "Hehe... then you can be stronger..." "I've said it many times, but don't push it. Then one more shot, let's go." "Ugh." - Zdong! My punch, wrapped thickly in cloth, is slapped into Rio's stomach. Rio was putting his strength into his abs, eating up his teeth and withstanding my punches. Training to be hit and reinforce strength can be quite harsh. But brave things don't always fight intact, and whether or not they can be stomped at a critical point by a powerful opponent depends on strength, so training is really necessary. "Ugh......! Ha, ha... not yet, brother, hit me more...! "Okay, that's Rio, that's a good gut" When I put my head on it, Rio says, "Hehe." It's a little painful to have to bully such a cute kid, but you have to haunt your heart here. "I mean, I think I'm starting to feel better..." "Oh, come on, D.M." "Brother, only when you're dealing with him." "This guy. Say something cute." "Eh heh." As we spent a long time together, Rio has also become more and more a little devil tick. Aren't my children, little devils and angels living together too much? Also, this happened. That was when me and Iris were training alone. "What's up, Illis? You can't do this anymore? "Well, because... haha... I can't..." "Have you hit it yet? I can't stand this much, what are we going to do after this? You said you wanted me to be fierce, didn't you, Iris? "It's not like this yet. The real deal is coming up." "Oh, no..." To my words, blues my face, Illis. I get into the ground in gymnastics clothes. Interval training - Exercise and short rest, or training methods that repeat strong and weak exercise in small increments, are said to be particularly effective in building endurance. What I was letting Illis do now was alternate fifteen seconds of full force dashing and a minute's walk with a kind of interval running. This is a pretty loaded exercise, and if it goes on for a while, it gets so-so tough for all of us, even the brave ones. By the way, Iris is an honorary student, so at first he works hard to show motivation, but as soon as it gets painful, he's the type who turns up the sound. There's no such thing as a perfect kid for everything. And one more thing, I've noticed. When Illis gets tired, he seems to be pretty sweet. "Um, Doctor..." "Oh, my God, Illis" "If I, the teacher, promised you a reward, I might be able to work hard..." "Okay. I'll buy you sweets next time I go to the city." "Well, that would be nice, but the... hey, hey" "Illis, if you have something to say, be clear. If I can do it, I'll do it." "Well, so... when I'm done with it all, I want you to hug me in the teacher's chest... Ugh... and I want you to be a lot headless..." Illis says with his face turning bright red and nagging, in a voice that seems to disappear. Kiuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. My heart was grabbed by a gutter. "All right, all right! When you're done with your workouts, hug Illis. A lot. So be it! I promise!" "Ho, are you sure!? I will! I, I will definitely do it! Iris stands up with his eyes sparkling and is motivated again. After this, I screwed up my hard work, and I screwed up. Also, or this. "... Ha, ha... If we get this far, neither will your brother, follow this..." Mayfa, fleeing from me through the village, was breathing roughly behind a certain private house. Sometimes I look around in a frightened fashion, but I howl to make sure no one is around. "... I didn't think your brother was a livestock that far away.... I can't do that.... If they use physical idiots like Rio as a benchmark, I'll die..." Mayfa ran away from my training every day. Only the first day was motivated, Mayfa, but this guy turned up the sound in an instant so uncomparable, such as Iris. If I catch him and keep an eye on him, I train him like he's reluctant, but as soon as I take my eyes off him a little, he escapes. So after I got into Rio and Illis' training, I was always interested in chasing Mayfa. "Phew... Phew... I think I'm finally recovering a little..." That's what Mayfa says, hands on his chest. Seems to have settled down a little. When I see it, I speak from Mayfa's head. "Okay, then it's time to go on" "Hi-no-no! - Bikun! Mayfa jumped. Mayfa looks up over the private house she was leaning against, terrified. I let him raise one hand from the roof of the private house toward Mayfa. "Yo, Mayfa. You've been around a lot today." "... ah, ah... duh, why..." "Well, Mayfa and I chased each other every day. I'll know about the behavioral patterns." I jumped off the roof and went down to the ground. Mayfa, frightened of me and buttocks, desperately backs off. "... no, no... wait, brother... such a hell of a training... no more..." "It's okay, it's okay. He said he wouldn't die." "... it's a lie... your brother is going to kill us..." "It's okay because Mayfa is a stronger kid than Mayfa thinks. We're going back to the school building." "... hey, hey, hey... help, help, muggle" When I crawled on all fours and held Mayfa trying to escape, I blocked her mouth with my hand and took her back to the school building. I met your neighbor's wife on the way, but when I smiled and gave her a meeting, she said, "Hello Doctor. It's going to be tough today," he laughs. Everyone's used to it now because it's a daily occurrence. By this time, by the way, the villagers, who I think were the cursed children of Mayfa, were almost gone. Something like this, maybe there was a part of the abandoner in the bollocks that fuelled the creeps. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......! "Look, Mayfa, I'm annoying your neighborhood, so let's not be quiet" "Uuuuuuu......! When I brought Mayfa back to the school building like that, I trained Mayfa so fucked up. By the end of the day's training, Mayfa had just shuddered to relax and bite, but there was nothing like running away from home, so I guess Mayfa was also motivated in the root part. Well then, the long, short time of eleven months passed quickly. Of course, during this time, it wasn't just basic competency training, skills and magic acquisition in the village. I went to the Guild of the Brave once or twice a month to exorcise the Demon King, and had buried my experience in action. And the three godchildren that I worked out for... Kind of grew up not sure what it was anymore. We've only been teaching for a year, haven't we? Is this okay? That sucks, huh? Feels like it. That's how, when the decisive battle of the new brave in the Wang capital was approaching. Me and Rio, Ilis, and Mayfa, we rode in a carriage and headed to the King's Capital. The three godchildren were enjoying a journey to the Wang Capital with their eyes gleaming at the first view from the carriage.
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็ฌฌ72่ฉฑ โ”€โ”€ใŠใ‚ˆใไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅ‰โ”€โ”€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€ๆ‘ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใใฎๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆ‘ใงใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’่žใๅŠใณใ€ใใฎ่ชฟๆŸปใฎใŸใ‚ใซๆ‘ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆฃฎใธใจ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ก—ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใงๆ‘ๅจ˜ใจ้€ขๅผ•ใใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจ็›ฎ่ซ–ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ ็พๅ ด็™พๅ›žใ€‚ ใ€‘ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’็…งใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‰‹ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใชใ„ใ‹ๆŽขใ—ใฆๅ›žใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅงฟใฏใ€ไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ไธๆ„ใฎ่ฅฒๆ’ƒใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ๅฎŒๅ…จๆญฆ่ฃ…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๅŠ›ๅผทๅŒ–ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ‚ขใƒผใƒžใƒผใŒใ‚ฌใƒใƒฃใ‚ฌใƒใƒฃใจ้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใใฎ้‡ใ•ใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใฏใชใใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงๆ™ฎๆฎต็€ใจใ„ใฃใŸ้ขจๆƒ…ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ๆ˜“ใ€…ใจๆ‰‹ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใฏ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚......ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไพ˜ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ็งใฏใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใŸใกใฎๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆฅฝๅœ’ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไบŒๅบฆใจๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใชใ......ใ€ ใŒใใ‚Šใจ่‚ฉใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€‚ ็‹ฌใ‚Š่บซใŒๆŸ“ใฟใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซใจใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใใ—ใฆใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใจใฎๅ…ฑๅŒ็”Ÿๆดปใฏใ€ใพใ•ใซๅคขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ™‚้–“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฎ็Šฌใจใ—ใฆใƒฏใƒณใƒฏใƒณ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซๆŠฑใๆž•ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŠฑใใคใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ๅฎŸใฏใƒ‰Sใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซ่ถณใง่ธใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ”่ค’็พŽใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใŠใฃใฑใ„ๆ‰ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฏใ‹ใ‘ใŒใˆใฎใชใ„ๅคฉไฝฟใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใฎๅœฐใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใๅคฉๅ›ฝใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ข่‡ช่บซใฏใ€่จ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใƒ‰ๅค‰ๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ‚ใฎๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฌฒๆœ›ใซๆญฏๆญขใ‚ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๅค‰ๆ…‹ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฎๅญใŸใกใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใ€ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ๆ†Žใ„! ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใฎๆ€ง็™–ใŒๆ†Žใ„! ็งใŒใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆ™ฎ้€šใงใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ใšใฃใจใ‚ใฎ ใใ†ๅคœใฎๆฃฎใง็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใคๅฎŒๅ…จๆญฆ่ฃ…ใฎๅฅณๆ€งๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅงฟใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ทใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใฃ......ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€่ก€็—•ใ‹......?ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆœจใฎๆ นๅ…ƒใ‚’ใ€ ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€่ก€็—•ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‚‚ใฎใฏใใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใ‚‚ใ„ใใคใ‹่ปขใ€…ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ‚ๅ‹•็‰ฉใฎไบ‰ใ„ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€Žๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎๆฐ—้…ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ๆฃฎใฎๅฅฅใธใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅ…ˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€่‰ใ‚€ใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‚ฌใ‚ตใ‚ฌใ‚ตใจๆŠผใ—ๅˆ†ใ‘ใฆใ€่‰ฏใใชใ„ๆฐ—้…ใŒ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใปใฉๅผทใ„ๅŠ›ใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€้‚ชๆ‚ชใชๆฐ—้…ใŒไธ‰ใคใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใฎๅฅฅใซใ„ใใถใ‚“ใ‹ๅผทใ„ๅŠ›ใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ…จ้ƒจใงๅ››ใคใ‹ใ€‚ ้—‡ใฎไธญใ‹ใ‚‰่ตคใๅ…‰ใ‚‹็›ฎใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸไบบๅž‹ใŒไธ‰ใคใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใปใ†ใธใจๆญฉใฟๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏใฉใ†่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ๅฐ‹ๅธธใชไบบ้–“ใฎๅงฟใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ้•ทใ้‹ญใ„็ˆชใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚„ใ—ใŸไธก่…•ใฏใ ใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€้‹ญใ„็‰™ใฎ็”ŸใˆใŸๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ˆใ ใ‚ŒใŒๆฑšใ‚‰ใ—ใๅž‚ใ‚Œ่ฝใกใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆ‚ ็„ถใจๅคง็›พใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๆ‘ไบบใŒ่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜ŽใซใชใฃใŸๅŽŸๅ› ใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ“ใฎๆฃฎใฎๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€ใŠใ‚ใคใ‚‰ใˆๅ‘ใใซๆ‰“ใกๆจใฆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅคๅŸŽใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใใฎๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅงฟใซๆฐ—่ฒ ใ„ใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ไธ‰ใคใฎ้‚ชๆ‚ชใช็œทๅฑžใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็„ก้€ ไฝœใซๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใปใฉใชใใ—ใฆไธก่€…ใฏใ€็™ฝๅ…ตๆˆฆใฎ่ท้›ขใพใงๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ‰ใคใฎไบบๅž‹โ”€โ”€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใๆ•ฃใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒณใƒŠ......ใ†ใพใใ†ใชใ‚ชใƒณใƒŠใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒณใƒŠ......ใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฒใƒณใฎใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ทใƒฃใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‰ใฐใ‚ขใƒŽใŠๆ–นใซๆงใ’ใƒใƒ......ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ‚นใƒƒใจ็ดฐใ‚ใŸๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใพใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใŠๆ–นใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใฏๅ€’ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใปใ–ใ‘ใ€ใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฒใƒณใฎใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ทใƒฃ้ขจๆƒ…ใŒใƒƒ......!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆญฃ้ขใจใ€ๆ–œใ‚ๅ‰ๆ–นใฎๅทฆๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใชๆ™‚้–“ๅทฎใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ้ฃ›ใณๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใพใšๅทฆๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅคง็›พใง็„ก้€ ไฝœใซใถใ‚“ๆฎดใฃใฆๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใ€ๅณๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฏๅ‰ฃใง่ƒธใ‚’ไธฒๅˆบใ—ใซใ—ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใฏใใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฎไฝ“ใŒ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸใพใพใฎๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆฃ’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ปฝใ€…ใจๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ›žใ—ใฆใ€ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸไธ€ไฝ“ใธใจๅ‹ขใ„ไปปใ›ใซๅฉใใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไธ‰ไฝ“ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅœฐ้ขใซ่ปขใŒใฃใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏไธ€ๅบฆ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅœฐ้ขใธใจ็ชใๅˆบใ—ใ€ใใฎไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฌใƒณใƒˆใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’่บซใซใคใ‘ใŸๅณใฎๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่–ใชใ‚‹ๅ…‰ใŒๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ€ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!!!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ้‚ชๆ‚ชใ‚’ๆป…ใผใ™่–ใชใ‚‹ๅ…‰ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซๆ’ƒใŸใ‚Œใ€ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฏใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅŠ›ๅฐฝใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ไธ€็žฅใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅœฐ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใใคใคใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใชใ‚‹ๆฃฎใฎๅฅฅใธใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆทฑ็ด…ใฎ่ฃๅœฐใฎ้ป’ใƒžใƒณใƒˆใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ไธ€ไบบใฎๅ„ช็”ทใ ใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณๅŒๆง˜ใซ้‹ญใ„็‰™ใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚„ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฎ็žณใซใฏ็Ÿฅๆ€งใฎ่‰ฒใŒๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใฎ้ป’ใƒžใƒณใƒˆๅงฟใฎๅ„ช็”ทใซๅ‰ฃใ‚’็ชใใคใ‘ใ€่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ€ŒไพฎใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใชใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ€‚ๆ‰‹ไธ‹ใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใชๅ‹ๆฉŸใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€ ๅฏพใ—ใฆ้ป’ใƒžใƒณใƒˆใฎๅ„ช็”ทโ”€โ”€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใ€ๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒ็œทๅฑžใŒไธ‰ไฝ“ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใง่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆญฏ็‰™ใซใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‘ใชใ„ใจใฏใ€ๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใชใ€‚ๅใ†ใฆใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ‚‚ๅททใงใฏโ€œ้‹ผใฎ่–้จŽๅฃซโ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใง้€šใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใญใ€‚ไน™ๅฅณใจใ—ใฆใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใ„ไบŒใคๅใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๆ‚ ้•ทใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใญใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ€‚ๆฌกใซๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚ญใƒŸใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใตใต......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ๅคœใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใชใ€ไธๆญป่บซใชใฎใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€็‰™ใ‚’ใ‚€ใๅ‡บใ—ใซใ—ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ใชใŠใ‚‚ๆถผใ—ใ„้ก”ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ˆใ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคœใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆ’ƒใกๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Žไธๆต„ใชใ‚‹ๅœŸใ€ใ‚’ๆ•ทใ„ใŸ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆฃบๆกถใฎไธญใง่˜‡ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใญใ€‚ใŸใ โ”€โ”€ใใฎไธๆญป่บซใซใฏใ„ใใคใ‚‚ๅผฑ็‚นใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ€็งใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใงใฏใชใใ€ใ‚ใ•ใฃใฆใฎๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ้ ญไธŠใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅ‰ฃใฏใ€่ฟ‘ใใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅคชใ„ๆœจใฎๆžใ‚’ๆ–ฌใ‚Š่ฝใจใ™ใ€‚ ๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใฏ่ฝใกใฆใใŸๆ‰‹้ฆ–ใปใฉใฎๅคชใ•ใฎๆžใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใƒใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€ใ‚ทใƒฅใƒ‘ใƒ‘ใƒƒใจ็ด ๆ—ฉใๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๅ‡บๆฅไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅณๅธญใฎใ€Œๆœจใฎๆญใ€ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€Žๆœจใฎๆญใ€ใ‚’ๅฟƒ่‡“ใซๆ‰“ใก่พผใ‚ใฐใ€ๅคœใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใงใ‚‚ๆป…ใผใ™ใ“ใจใฏๅฏ่ƒฝใ ใ€ใจใ‹ใญใ€‚ใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ‚‚ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใฏใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใปใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅบงๅญฆใฎๆˆ็ธพใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใ€ใ™ใใ•ใพ
72 Number 72. - About a week ago... That night Cecilia was quested in the Guild of the Brave and came to the village. Cecilia was listening to information about what was a village and stepping into the woods near the village for its investigation. "A brave man from the city has set out to meet his village daughter around here." Hundred times on site. Cecilia goes around looking for any clues, illuminating the area with the magical lights of [light (light)]. Such a figure of her is perfectly armed so that there may be an accidental raid by someone. Magic enhanced plate armor makes chatter, but there is no way Cecilia is aware of its weight, as if it were everyday wear. "Can't you find a clue so easily?... Oh, and it's so annoying. I wonder why I'm out of Brett's house and on my own quest here. I wonder how you got out of yourself when you'll never get such a paradise again..." Cecilia falls shoulder to shoulder. For Cecilia, whose celibacy stains, living together with Rio, Iris, Mayfa and Brett was just a dream time. It was fun to say one thing as a dog for the three girls, and I was happy to be hugged like a pillow by Rio, and in fact it was a reward to be stomped with my feet by Dos Iris, and what a comfort to be rubbed by Mayfa in the tits. The girls were irreplaceable angels, and that land was definitely heaven. And Cecilia herself was so de perverted that she couldn't even say it. Cecilia came out of that place trying to escape like that because she was going to have no more teeth on her desires. Perverts are fine. But you mustn't hurt those kids. That was Cecilia's, critical pride. "Ah, hate! I hate this sexuality of my own! If I had only been a little more normal, I would have been the dog of those angels (Angels) all along......! Yes, what a surreal figure of a fully armed female brave man to speak to himself in the woods at night. But... "Mmm...... Is this a blood trail...? When Cecilia illuminated the roots of a certain tree with a light of [light (light)], she found something like a red and black stain there. If you look closely, there are a few bloodstains around it as well. "Well, maybe it's the animal feud, but... no, it's still like a" hit. " Cecilia further noticed signs of something and turned her gaze to the back of the forest. From beyond, I could see that the grass was pushed apart from the gutter and signs of not being good approached. Not so strong a force, but three evil signs. No, I also feel a strong force going behind it. Four in all? Three human shapes with red glowing eyes came out of the darkness and walked out towards Cecilia. They are not ordinary human figures, no matter how you look at them. The long and sharp claw-bearing arms were lowered, and from the mouth of the sharp fangs, who was soiled and drooling. Cecilia pulls her sword out of the sheath of her hips as she gently sets up a large shield. "I see. Are you saying the cause of the villagers' disappearance is vampires? Speaking of which, at the end of this forest, there was an ancient castle that was abandoned for the most part." I don't see any feelings in the figure of that woman brave. On the contrary, she walks unconstitutionally toward the three evil families. So much so that the two approaches the distance of the White Soldier Battle. The three mannequins - the vampire spawns - scattered quickly to surround Cecilia. "Onna... it looks good onna..." "This onna...... ningen's, yusha...? "Then we dedicate ourselves to the anothers, Neva..." Cecilia looks around with a softly narrowed cold eye at such Spawn's condition. "I don't care if it's that way or whatever, but I'll let you take them down. Whether you are treated with [Ultimate Healing (Ultimate Heel)], you need to be quiet for once." "" "Horrible, the Yusha flair of Ningen......! The three spawns struck simultaneously toward Cecilia. From the front and the left and right of the diagonal front, it flies to Cecilia with a slight time difference. Cecilia first struck and blew unconstitutionally what came from the left side with a great shield, and what came from the right side skewered her chest with a sword, and even gently wielded the sword as if it were a bar cut with its spawn's body pierced, slamming her momentum from the front to the one who came. That's how the triplets rolled together into the ground, Vampire Spawn. Cecilia stabbed her own sword to the ground once, toward those three spawns, offering her right palm in a gauntlet. Holy light emanates from Cecilia's palm, wrapping the three spawns together. "" "Gaaaaaaaa!!! Shot by the magic of the holy light that destroys evil, Spawn did all she could. Cecilia glances at it and looks behind further woods as she pulls her sword out of the ground. At the end of that gaze appeared one honorable man dressed in a black cloak with a deep red lining. Spawn grows a sharp fang as well, but his eyes dwell on the color of intelligence. Cecilia pokes her sword at the good man in that black cape and says it off. "Sounds like you insulted me, vampire. With my men, there would have been only a few chances." By contrast, the black cape man - the vampire - shrugs his shoulders like he's in trouble. "... for Christ's sake, you're a horrible woman brave enough that my family won't attack you or put you in your teeth by a threesome. Is it the famous Demon King Hunter? "Hi. In the alley." The Holy Knight of Steel. "Looks like you're going by Cecilia. As a maiden, I'm not very happy with two names - but it's a long one, vampire. You're the next one to get knocked down." "Hehe... what, you don't know. Vampires at night are immortal." That's what the vampire says, she chuckles with her fangs out. But the opposing brave woman has a cooler face. "No, I know you well. Even if the vampire shot himself down at night, he'd come back to life in his own coffin laid with 'unclean soil'. I just... I know there are many weaknesses in that immortality. For example." With that said Cecilia waved her sword in the direction of the day after, not toward the vampire. The sword waved over Cecilia's head slashes down the thick tree branches that were nearby. When the woman brave caught a branch as thick as her fallen wrist, she waved her sword furthermore, shuddering quickly. The impromptu "wooden pile" is what I was able to do that. "For example, if you punch a 'wooden pile' into your heart, it's possible to destroy even vampires at night, or something. Even if it looks like this, I'd rather have taken Brave Men's College classes. I didn't have bad grades, either." The vampire struck his tongue and quickly returned his heel and fled.
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็ฌฌ107่ฉฑ ไฟบใฏๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅทจๅคงใชๆดž็ชŸใฎไธญใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆดž็ชŸใฎๆทฑใ•ใจใ„ใ†็‚นใง่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใฎๅฃฐใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฑŠใ„ใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใŒใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใพใงใฏใ€ใใ†้ ใใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฎŸ้š›ใซใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้€ฒใ‚€ใจใ€้ขจใŒใ”ใ†ใ”ใ†ใจๅ”ธใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ŸณใŒๅฅฅใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅฎšใฎใƒชใ‚บใƒ ใงๅฎšๆœŸ็š„ใซๅ”ธใ‚‹ใใฎ้Ÿณใฏใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใŒๅ‘ผๅธใ™ใ‚‹้ผปๆฏใฎ้Ÿณใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Žใป......ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใฃใ™ใ‹ใญ......?ใ€ ใฎๅทจไฝ“ใŒใ€ๆ€ฏใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅฐๆŸ„ใชไฝ“ใซๆŠฑใใคใใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚Œใซใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใฆใ€‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้ฅใ‹ใซๅคงใใช็ฃไบบใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ใƒใƒณใƒใƒณใจๅฉใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใŒใ•ใ‚‰ใซ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใจใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅทจๅคงใชๆดž็ชŸใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€็‰นใซๅบƒๅคงใชๅบƒ้–“ใ ใ€‚ ๅบƒใใ€ๅคฉไบ•ใ‚‚้ซ˜ใ„ใใฎๅคงๅบƒ้–“ใฎๅฅฅใซใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฎๅทจๅคงใช็”Ÿใ็‰ฉใŒใ†ใšใใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใฎ็ฏใ‚Šใซ็…งใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใใฎๅงฟใฏใ€้ฆฌใ‚„็‰›ใชใฉใจใฏๆฏ”่ผƒใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใปใฉใฎๅทจๅคงใ•ใงใ€ๅนณๅฑ‹ใฎไฝๅฑ…ใ‚’ๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บๆ„ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ฑ—ใฏ้‡‘ๅฑžใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ผใใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ่ค่‰ฒใงใ€้Š…ใ‚’้€ฃๆƒณใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงไบ‹ๅ‰ใซ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๆƒ…ๅ ฑใจใ‚‚ๅˆ่‡ดใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒไปถใฎ็ซœใง้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๅทฃ็ฉดใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ€้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจใ‚‚ใŸใ’ใฆ่ตทใไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅคงใใชๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€ๅฃฐใ‚’็™บใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚„ใ‚ใ€ๅƒ•ใฎใญใใ‚‰ใธใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใใ€ไบบ้–“ใŸใกใ€‚ๆœ€่ฟ‘ๅฐ‘ใ—้€€ๅฑˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆญ“่ฟŽใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆโ”€โ”€ๅƒ•ใฎ่ฒกๅฎใ‚’ๅฅชใ„ใซใใŸ็›—ใฃไบบใงใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใญใ€ ๅฃฐใฎ้‡ใ•ใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใซใ€ๆฐ—ใ•ใใช่ฉฑใ—ๆ–นใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็™บใ™ใ‚‹ๅœงใฏใ€ไธฆใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚‰้œ‡ใˆไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใปใฉใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ€ไธ€่ˆฌใซใฏไธฆใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใซๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅผทใ•ใชใฎใงใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ้œ‡ใˆไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚็„ก็†ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ ใŒใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏ็ทใ˜ใฆ้‡‘้Š€่ฒกๅฎใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ถฃๅ‘ณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฒกๅฎใฏๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ณใƒฌใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ฒกๅฎใŒไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐๆ€’ใ‚Š็‹‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ธใพใˆใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็„ก่ซ–ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฎ่ฒกๅฎใŒ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใงใฏใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ไบคๅ‹ใ‚’ๆทฑใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€้ŠใณใซๆฅใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Žใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใกใชใฎใฏ......ๅƒ•ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ€้ ผใฟไบ‹ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šๅ†…ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žๆœˆ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ€ใจใ„ใ†้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŽกๆŽ˜ใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ€ใใ‚Œใซ้–ขใ—ใฆๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ—ใฆใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏใดใŸใ‚Šใจๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ€ๆฏ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅƒ•ใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใŒๆˆ‘ใŒ็‰ฉ้ก”ใงๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใใฎๅๅฟœใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅฟƒใฎไธญใงใฒใใ‹ใซ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆŒใกๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฅฝใพใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚Œใงใ€ๆŒจๆ‹ถใซๆฅใฆใŠใ„ใฆๆญฃ่งฃใ ใฃใŸใชใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใง่ตทใ“ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซ้–ขใ—ใฆๆ•ๆ„Ÿใ ใ€‚ ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆ้ขๅ€’ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ไฝŽใใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏไปŠใ€่จณใ‚ใฃใฆๆœˆ้‰ฑ็ŸณใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…ใฏโ”€โ”€ใ‚ใชใŸใŒใ“ใ“ใซๆฃฒใฟใคใใพใงใฏใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใซไฝใ‚€ไบบ้–“ใŸใกใŒๆŽกๆŽ˜ใ‚’่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใงใ™ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกไบบ้–“ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใใ“ใงๆŽกๆŽ˜ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใ‚ใ‚‹โ”€โ”€ใใ†ใฏๆ€ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ็‰ฉ่จ€ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ทใƒ“ใ‚ขใชไบคๆธ‰ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฏใฃใใ‚Š่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆญฆๅŠ›ใง่จ€ใˆใฐไฟบใŸใกใฎๆ–นใŒไธŠใ ใ€‚ ๅฎŸๅŠ›่กŒไฝฟใซๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€่ฉฑใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใฏๆœ€็ต‚ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ ใ€‚ ใ„ใใชใ‚ŠๆšดๅŠ›ใง่ฆๆฑ‚ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้€šใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใพใจใ‚‚ใชๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅผท็กฌๆ‰‹ๆฎตไปฅๅค–ใฎๆ–นๆณ•ใง่ญฒๆญฉใ‚’ๅ‹ใกๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใซ่ถŠใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงโ”€โ”€ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ไธๆบ€ใใ†ใชๅฃฐใ‚’่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ......ใชใƒผใ‚“ใ‹ๅƒ•ใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ—ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅซŒใ ใชใใ€‚ใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใฎๅ™จ็”จใชๅ‹•ไฝœ......ใ‚ทใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ ......ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒ่พ›ๆŠฑๅผทใๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅ†ใณๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Žใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ“ใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใฎใ†ใก่ชฐใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅƒ•ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใพใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅƒ•ใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚ŠใงใฎๆŽกๆŽ˜ใ‚’่จฑๅฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅƒ•ใฏไบบ้–“ใŸใกใŒ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ™ๅจฏๆฅฝใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใงใญใ€‚ๆฅฝๅ™จใฎๆผ”ๅฅใงใ‚‚ใ€็ตตใ‚’ๆใใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ๅƒ•ใ‚’ๆบ€่ถณใ•ใ›ใฆใŠใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Žใˆใฃ?ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใŸใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใŸไบ”ไบบใจใ‚‚ใŒใ€้ฉšใใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใจ......ๅจฏๆฅฝ......? ใใ‚“ใชๆ–œใ‚ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใพใฃใŸใๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฏไบบ้–“ใฎ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ™ๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใ‚„ๅจฏๆฅฝใซ้žๅธธใซๅผทใ„่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŒใคๅ‚พๅ‘ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใŒใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๅญฆใฎๆ•™็ง‘ๆ›ธใฎ็‰‡้š…ใซๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใŒไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„......ไฟบใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใ™ใ’ใ‡่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใง็™ฝ็Šถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚Œใพใง้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผไธ€็ญ‹ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๆ•™่‚ฒไธ€็ญ‹ใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅจฏๆฅฝใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฎ็ด ้คŠใฏใปใจใ‚“ใฉ็š†็„กใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚‡ใใ“ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๅจฏๆฅฝๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ€่ชฐใ‹ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใพใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ถฃๅ‘ณใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่€…ใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใฏใ€ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏใ—ใฆใใฆใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใชใ‚“ใžใฏใ€ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ใฎใƒผ? ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒ่ชฐใซใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใชใฉใจไธๆบ€ใใ†ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏๅˆฅใซใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹้ขใงใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎๅฎŒๅ…จไธŠไฝไบ’ๆ›ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใจ็ชใฃ่พผใ‚“ใงใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชใจใใ€‚ ๆ•‘ไธ–ไธปใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎๅ‰ใซๅ‡บใŸ่€…ใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒใ€ใจใฃใฆใŠใใฎ่Šธใ‚’ๆŠซ้œฒใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใŠใŠใฃใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก! ใจใใฉใใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใฏใ€ๅฎš่ฉ•ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅจ˜ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใฉใ‚“ใช่Šธใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใตใฃใ€็Ÿฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ€‚......ๆฏ่ฆชใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€ๅฅณ้จŽๅฃซใŒใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใซๅคงๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒƒใƒใชๅฐ่ชฌใ‚’ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ™ในใฆไธธๆš—่จ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ€Žใใฃใ€็งใ‚’็พฝไบคใ„็ตžใ‚ใซใ—ใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใ€ๆฑšใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฉใ‚‚ใ‚! ๆฎบใ™ใชใ‚‰ใ•ใฃใ•ใจใ“ใ€โ”€โ”€็—›ใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅพŒ้ ญ้ƒจใ‚’ใƒใƒงใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆจใฟใŒใพใ—ใใ†ใชๆถ™็›ฎใงๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚......็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€้€”ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ—ใŸใฎใŒๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸ......?ใ€ ใ€Œ้•ใ‡ใฃ! ๅนด้ ƒใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใŒใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ‘ใƒ‘ใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡! ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€ไฝ•ใงใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ไธธๆš—่จ˜ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใŠๅ‰?ใ€ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใช......ใ€‚ ่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใŸไฟบใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใซใ‹ใใใ‚Œใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ€‚ใปใ‹ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€‚......ใใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใปใฉใซ่ชญใฟใ“ใ‚“ใ ใฎใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹......ใ€‚ใ™ใพใ‚“ใ€ๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ป’ๆญดๅฒใ‚’่ฆ—ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไธ€ๅน•ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆœฌไบบใฏ้ป’ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฏ่ชฐใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ่Šธใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใใ†ใใ†ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฎŸๅŠ›่กŒไฝฟใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ‹......ใ„ใ‚„ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€‚ ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ€ๅ•้กŒใฎๆ–‡็ซ ใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ ใจใ€ไฟบใŒๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€ใใฎใจใใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใŒใ€ๆฑบๆ„ใซๆบ€ใกใŸๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ†ใ€ใ†ใกใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฃใ™!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้šฃใซใ„ใŸ
107 Lesson 107 I'm taking the kids and going through a huge cave. But in terms of the depth of the cave, it's about as far as my voice got through the entrance, so at least it won't be until where the dragon is. And in fact, if you go a little further, you start to hear the wind roaring from the back. I guess that sound that roars regularly in a certain rhythm is the sound of the nose the dragon breathes or something. "Ho... Are you sure you're okay...? A werewolf giant hugs Rio's tiny body in fright. Rio said to it, "It's okay. I have a brother, too," he said, pounding on the shoulder of a beast man far bigger than himself. As we went further, we eventually got to the place. Especially in the vast halls, among the giant caves. Behind that great hall, which is wide and has high ceilings, a giant creature of unity nods. Its appearance, illuminated by the [light (light)] lights, is huge enough not to be compared to horses, cattle, etc., to remind it of a bungalow dwelling. The scale is brown with a metallic glow, reminiscent of copper. This must be the dragon in the case, as it also matches the information I was hearing beforehand in the Brave Alliance. The dragon, on the other hand, rises slowly with its neck in front of us as we enter our own nest hole. And he opened his big mouth, and he has spoken out. "Hey, welcome to my twist, humans. I've been a little bored lately, so you're welcome... if you're not the thief who took my treasure." Instead of the weight of your voice, it's a dragon that speaks casually. But the pressure emanating from that body is so trembling if you are a brave man. But when the children saw it, besides the werewolf (Warwolf) trembling and hugging Rio, it was even flat. Well, since a monster called Wolf Man (Warwolf) is generally comparable in strength to his fellow braves, there is no reason for Ur to be trembling. Incidentally, the dragon is said to be a hobby in collecting gold and silver treasures in general. Treasures are their collection, and they get mad if their treasures are taken by someone. With that in mind, I'll respond to the dragon. "Regardless, your treasure is not what you are looking for. I just didn't come to see you to deepen your friendship." "Hmm. When that happens, it's common... is there anything you can do for me? "That's the place. I want to mine an ore called 'Moon Ore' in your territory, so I thought I'd say hello about it." When I told him that, the dragon stopped moving perfectly. And after taking a breath, I said: Are you saying you're taking what's in my territory with you in my face? I whispered my tongue in my heart at the reaction. Apparently, this dragon, being brought out of one's territory, doesn't seem very favorable. But I think you were right to come and say hello. Dragons are somehow sensitive when it comes to what happens in their territory. If you were trying to take it on your own, it would not be unlikely that you would have been noticed and trouble. I respond to the dragon. "Yeah. We need moon ore for a reason right now. Originally - until you lived here - it was where the humans who lived in Lavilton were mining. We humans have a right to mine there, too. Don't you think? I said a few things that I stepped into. We may need cynical negotiations. Let's be clear, we're better up there by force. Sometimes if you go out to exercise strength, you talk fast. But that's the last resort. Suddenly trying to push through demands with violence is not what decent braves do. If we win concessions by any means other than hard means, we'll never get past them. The dragon, on the other hand, returns a slightly dissatisfied voice. 'Well, yeah, but come on...... I don't like it when people take what's in my territory without anything. Hmmm......' What that clever behavior...... it's surreal...... The dragon remained silent for a while after that. But waiting patiently, he eventually opens his mouth again. 'Let's do this, then. Anyone of you can entertain me and I'll allow you to mine in my territory. I love human-generated entertainment. Whether it's playing an instrument, painting or whatever. Satisfy me. " "" "" "'Huh? All five of them, including me, were on the spot, shouting surprises. Hey, what... entertainment...? I honestly had no idea I could come from such a diagonal. But if you ask me, I don't feel like the fact that copper dragons (cupper dragons) tend to have a very strong interest in human-generated culture and entertainment was written in a corner of a monster science textbook. Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, stare at me like they expect something. Apparently he expects me to do something about it. But I want you to wait a minute. "No... I'm not good at that..." I confess in front of my godchildren. I've done so far with a demon hunter, a brave educator, so I hardly have any entertainment or any kind of literacy. Think about it normally, there's no way that brave people there are mastering technology on a level that will entertain someone. Some people might be doing something with their hobbies, but unfortunately, I haven't done that. Rio said, "What, even your brother can't do it? No one can do that," he says dissatisfied, "but I just want to go in and do it because I'm not completely superior compatible with you guys in every way. -But in that case. Like the Savior, there was one who came out before the dragon. It's Mayfa. "... I can't help it.... When this happens, I'm going to have to show you the art of preservation." That's what the girl laughs at. Whoa, that's Mayfa! She has a reputation for showing skills she doesn't know very well from time to time. "So, Mayfa. What kind of art are you gonna do? "... hey, what I found out.... I memorize all the eclectic novels my mother had, where female knights do great things to orcs. So that's what I'm going to do now.... 'Ku, what are you going to do with me strangling my feathers, you dirty oaks! If you're going to kill me, go ahead.' - That hurts! I was chopping from behind, behind Mayfa's head. Mayfa looked back with tears that seemed resentful and stared at me. "... what do you do, brother?... I thought it was from the excitement, and I'm sorry I made it on the way...? "No! Not if a girl of my age says something like that. 'Cause my dad always says it! Mostly, why are you memorizing all that stuff, you? Yeah, that's certainly embarrassing...... I made you say it. I'm sorry, too. That's not true. "Anyway, that's no good. Anything else? "... unfortunately.... That's all I've read so much about Soraji" "Right...... Sorry, sorry." It was an act that took a peek into Mayfa's black history. No, he doesn't seem to think he's black. Whatever, then... I turn my gaze to Illis. Then Iris shook his head sideways. Normally, a level of art that someone can show you is something you don't have that way. When that happens, are we just exercising our strengths anymore... no, but that's... I can't let Mayfa scratch the sentence in question. And I was worried, that's when. One of the others on the spot raised his voice full of determination. "Ugh, we'll do it! That said, the werewolf next to Rio moved forward into the dragon.
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ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅผทใ„?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆใ€ใใ†่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹็ญ”ใˆใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใ•ใฃใใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ญใƒชใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎ็จฎ้กžโ”€โ”€ไพ‹ใˆใฐใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏ......ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ€Žใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„้•ทใ็”ŸใใŸใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใงใ€ใŠใใ‚ใ—ใๅผทใ•ใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจ......ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€้•ท็”Ÿใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎใปใ†ใŒๅผทใ„ใ‚“ใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใŠใšใŠใšใจๅฃใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใซใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ไบบ้–“ใฏใŠใ˜ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใŠใฐใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆˆฆ้—˜่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฏ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏ้•ใ†ใ€‚้•ทใ็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใปใฉๅผทใ„ใ€‚็™พๅนดใ‚‚็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใชใ„ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฒใˆใ‡ใ‡~ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ“ใ†ไป˜ใ‘ๅŠ ใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใ€ๅƒๅนด็”ŸใใŸ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใชใงใ“ใชใงใ“ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ใ€ใจ้ณดใ„ใฆใ€ใ†ใฃใจใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ๅๅฟœใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใคใ„ใชใงใŸใใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ฏใ‚ปใซใชใ‚‹......ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใŒใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจใ„ใฃใฆๅ‡บไผšใ†็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏใ€ใŸใ„ใฆใ„ใฏ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰็™พๅนดๆœชๆบ€ใฎ โ”€โ”€ใจใพใ‚ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใจใใ‚“ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏ่’้‡Žใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚„ใŒใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€่ตค่Œถใ‘ใŸๅฒฉใŒใกใชไธ˜้™ตๅœฐๅธฏใธใจ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅบƒใ„ๆ„ๅ‘ณใงใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใฏ้€šๅธธใ€ๅทฃ็ฉดใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘จๅ›ฒๆ•ฐใ‚ญใƒญใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใซใ‚‚ๅŠใถใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๆœˆ้‰ฑ็ŸณใŒๆŽกใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆŽกๆŽ˜ๅ ดใฏใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šๅ†…ใงๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใฆๅพŒใ€…้ขๅ€’ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅซŒใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใพใšๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎๅทฃ็ฉดใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ“ใจใซๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚’ใ€ไบบ้–“็คพไผšใง่จ€ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใฎ่‡ชๅ›ฝใฎ้ ˜ๅœŸใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใจใ—ใฆ่ช่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๆฃฒใฟใคใ„ใฆใŠใ„ใฆไฝ•ใ‚’ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใชใ€ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€ๅ…ˆๆ–นใŒใใ†่ช่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใฏไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใจใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจใฎ้–“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹่ชฟๅ’Œใจไบ†่งฃไบ‹้ …ใ‚’ไฟบใŸใกใŒๅดฉใ™ใ‚ใ‘ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€้™บใ—ใ„ไธ˜้™ตๅœฐๅธฏใ‚’้€ฒใ‚€ใ“ใจใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€‚ ไธ–็•ŒใซๅคœใฎๅธณใŒไธ‹ใ‚ŠใŸไธญใ‚’ใ€ ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฟŒ้ฟใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅงฟใงไธ˜้™ตๅœฐๅธฏใ‚’ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใ€Žใ“ใฎๅงฟใ‚‚ใŸใพใซใฏๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใคใฃใ™ใญ~โ™ชใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ้ผปๆญŒไบคใ˜ใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใงใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅ››ไบบใจ ใ€‘ใฎ็ฏใ‚Šใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ็…งใ‚‰ใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆดž็ชŸใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฏใ€ไธ‰้šŽๅปบใฆใฎไฝๅฑ…ใŒใ™ใฃใฝใ‚Šๅ…ฅใ‚Šใใ†ใชใปใฉใฎๅทจๅคงใ•ใงใ€ใ“ใฎๆดž็ชŸใฎไธปใฎ้€”ๆ–นใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บๆ„Ÿใ‚’ใ†ใ‹ใŒใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃๅ‰ใงๅคงใใๆฏใ‚’ๅธใ„่พผใฟใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃฐใ‚’ๅผตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใฟใพใ›ใƒผใ‚“! ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ™ใ‹ใƒผ!?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฐ‘ใ—ใ—ใฆใ€ๆดž็ชŸใฎๅฅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅœฐใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰้Ÿฟใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅคงใใชๅฃฐใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŽใŠใ‚„ใ€ไบบ้–“ใ‹ใช? ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใใฎๅฃฐใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒใ€้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใซใฏใ€ๅ››ไบบใฏไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ››ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅทฃ็ฉดใซใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚่กŒใใžใ€
106 Lesson 106 So, Question. Are the dragons that inhabit the vicinity of the city good dragons or evil dragons? "Yes, brother! Oh, Rio, it was quick. When I nominate him, Rio answers with a strained chest. "We're near the city, so it's a good dragon, right? "Hmm. What makes you think that? "What...? Duh, why...? When I returned the question, Rio went awry. "No, because... if you're near the city, doesn't that mean that the dragon is friendly with the people in the city...? He asks how Rio seems anxious. I'm gonna put my hand on Rio's head like that, and I'm gonna do it with me. Rio rang "Wahoo" and made it look like it was all over again. "That's the thing. Being physically close to each other and both of them surviving means that coexistence is formed in some way. That means at least you're not the kind of dragon that will try to destroy you as soon as you see a human. - - Yes, Illis." I'll nominate you, because Illis was raising his hand as a jerk. In a rough way, Illis has been asking questions. "But if that dragon is good, how could that... moon ore? Have you stopped picking that up? If you need it, you can ask Mr. Dragon and let me pick it..." Mmm, good question. I think Illis is a clear kid after all as he asks the question of the part that becomes a steep point, after a good understanding of things. I'll answer that question while I do what I do with Iris. "A good dragon means just as much to a human being as a good race. The dragon will also have a sense of territory - and most importantly, the market has decided that the dragon is generally difficult. I don't think ordinary people want to get as close as possible to someone they can imagine might pester themselves if they get a little upset." "Funya... hey, I see..." Iris was dyeing his cheeks because of me. On the other hand, next, Mayfa asks questions. "... that means that we, too, could be roasted round with flames throwing up from our mouths if we get in a bad mood for dragons? Mayfa herself didn't look frightened, but when she heard the word Ur screamed "hi-ha". I answer with a bitter smile at that Ur reaction. "I can't even say it's impossible, about that. - So, Mayfa, don't be too rude in front of the dragon, okay? "... Mmm, inevitable. I don't want to be roasted all over again because of that." Apparently Mayfa is also aware that her usual words and actions are rude. But even so, Mayfa doesn't say, "I don't want to bend myself, so I'm going home." That's not what I hate about Mayfa. "But, brother, back to the beginning, how strong is a dragon after all? Stronger than your brother? Once again, Rio asks me that. The answer to this question is a little difficult, isn't it? "Uh... as I said earlier, there's a pinkie spot even when it comes to dragons. It also depends on the type of dragon - for example, whether it's a red dragon, white dragon, or... And most importantly," how long have you been a living dragon? " "Eh... I knew a long-lived dragon was stronger" Ul pinches his mouth with a snack. I nod to it. "Oh. Humans are grandfathers, when they become grandmothers, they lose fighting ability, but not dragons. The longer you live, the stronger the dragon is. If a young dragon (Young Dragon) hasn't lived in a hundred years, it's not so strange that Rio, Illis, and Mayfa can cross each other one-on-one now, but if it's an ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon) that has lived for more than a thousand years, it's going to be a rough opponent for everyone, including me, whether it takes a bunch of them or not." "" "" Hih-heh "" " The children scream. Here's what I'm going to add to those girls. "Though we're not brave enough to see a thousand years of ancient dragons alive." "Really...? "Yes, it is." I will do even more with Iris at hand. Ilis was ringing, "Nah..." to give him an inadvertent look. Um, because of the cute reaction, don't want to follow me without anything. This sucks...... Well, aside from that. The people we meet when it comes to dragons are usually young dragons (young dragons) less than a hundred years old. - Well, talking to the kids like that, we move on through the wilderness. Eventually, we set foot in the reddish rocky hills. Around here, it would already be within dragon territory in a broad sense. It is said that the dragon's territory usually extends from the nest hole to several kilometres around it. By the way, the mining ground where the moon ore can be mined is a short distance from here, but I didn't want to be bothered later because they thought I took the liberty in the territory, so I decided to head to the Dragon's Nest where they taught me in the Guild of the Brave first. Dragons say they recognize their territory as something of their own where human society says it is. I don't know what you're willing to live in, but there's no other way for us to break the harmony and understanding between the city of Ravilton and the Dragon. That's why we're going on a steep hillside for a while. As the night book descended into the world, relying on the [light (light)] lights, I eventually saw a huge cave in my hand. Ur, who had somewhere repelled his appearance as a werewolf, but by the time he had traveled through the hills for a while, he had said, "This appearance also seems to be useful once in a while ~" and so on. Well, we came all the way to the Dragon's Nest Cave with four brave men and one werewolf. In the night darkness, the entrance to the cave, illuminated by the lights of [light (light)], is so immense that the three-story dwelling is likely to soak in, it conjures up the uninterrupted sense of size of the Lord of this cave. I breathed heavily in front of the entrance and then raised my voice. "Sorry! Mr. Dragon, are you there -!? Then a little bit, from behind the cave, a loud voice echoed back from the bottom of the earth. "Oh, are you human? This is unusual. I don't care. Come on in. ' The children who heard the voice look at each other. And next, the four of you will look at me. I turn to the four girls and make them nod. "He said you can interrupt the nest hole. Let's go."
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็ฌฌ17่ฉฑ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใ‚ˆใไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅพŒใ€‚ ใใ‚ใใ‚็ฉบใŒ่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ๅค•ๅˆปๅ‰ใ€‚ ๆ‘ใฎไธ€่ง’ใฎใ€่ตฐ่ทฏใŒๅๅˆ†ใซๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฉบใๅœฐใซใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€ๅœฐ้ขใซๆœจใฎๆฃ’ใงๅผ•ใ„ใŸใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸๅœฐ็‚นใซๅผ•ใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๆœฌใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใฎใใฐใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ็ฝฎใซใคใ„ใฆโ”€โ”€ใ‚ˆใƒผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆ!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ”ใƒƒ! ไฟบใŒๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽใ‚ฆใ‚ฉใƒƒใƒใฎใ‚นใ‚คใƒƒใƒใ‚’ๆŠผใ™ใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ้ง†ใ‘ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฏใใ‚“ใใ‚“ใจใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅๅˆ†ใซ่บซใซ็€ใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไธ€่ˆฌๅฅณๅญใฎ่ตฐๅŠ›ใจใฏใ™ใงใซไธ€็ทšใ‚’็”ปใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธญใงใ‚‚ๅœงๅ€’็š„ใซ้€Ÿใ„ใฎใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ๅๅˆ†ใซ้€Ÿใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใ„ๅŠ ้€ŸๅŠ›ใงใใ‚“ใใ‚“ใจๅผ•ใ้›ขใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅฐ‘ใ—้…ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ่†ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใคใใ€ใฏใใฏใใจๆฏใ‚’ใคใๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใใซๅ‘ผๅธใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใฃโ”€โ”€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ ใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใžใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ๅ็ง’ไบ”ใ ใ€‚ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅ‰ใซๆธฌใฃใŸใจใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ€‡.ไธ‰็ง’ใ‚‚้€Ÿใใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใธใธใƒผใ€ใพใ‚ใชใƒผใ€ ไฟบใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใชใ€ใ“ใใฐใ‚†ใใ†ใช้ก”ใงใƒ‹ใ‚ฟใƒ‹ใ‚ฟใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใใ‚‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ„ใชใใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใพใŸไพ‹ใฎๆ‚ชใ„็—…ๆฐ—ใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใธใจใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€็งใฏใฉใ†ใงใ—ใŸ......? ใใฎใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ไผธใณใฆใพใ™ใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใจ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ€‚......ใƒชใ‚ชใฟใŸใ„ใซใ€ใปใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไธŠใซ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใถใ•ใ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ไผธใณใฆใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ๅไธ€็ง’ๅ…ญใ€‚ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€‡.ไบŒ็ง’ใ‚‚้€Ÿใใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„......! ใพใ ใพใ ๅ…จ็„ถใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใˆใธใธ~ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้ ญใชใงใชใงใฏใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ปใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ณใ‚ฏใจใพใ‚ใ‚„ใ‹ใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ๆฒนๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ‡ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใใ†ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจๅ…ฅใ‚Œๆ›ฟใ‚ใ‚Šใง้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใ‚‚ใพใŸๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซใ€ใซใ“ใซใ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ€Œ้ ญใชใงใชใงใ€ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใฎใ†ใกใซใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ๅฎšไพ‹ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๆ„ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใชใ‚“ใจใชใใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใฎใ†ใกใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’็ญ†้ ญใจใ—ใฆๆš—ใซ็›ฎใง่ฆๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚Šใ€ไปŠใงใฏไบ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ”ใจใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ็‰ฉ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๆ‰‹ๆ‡ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฟบใฎใปใ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใจใ™ใ‚‰ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฎๆใ‚‹ในใ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใซใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ†ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใจใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏๆŠตๆŠ—ใ‚’ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใคใคใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไฟบใŒๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ใšใ‹ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฏ็›ฎ่ฆšใพใ—ใ„ๆˆ้•ทใ‚’้‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…จๅ“กใŒ็ญ‹ๅŠ›ใ‚„ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใชใฉใฎๅŸบ็คŽ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ‘ไธŠใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ๆŠ€่ก“้ขใงใฎไฟฎๅพ—ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไบŒๆฎตๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€‘ใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‘ใจใ„ใ†ๅ‰ฃๅฃซใฎๅˆ็ดšใซใ—ใฆๅŸบๆœฌไธญใฎๅŸบๆœฌใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ๆŠ€ใ‚’ใ™ใงใซๅฎŒ็’งใซใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚‚ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎๆฎต้šŽใงใ€ ็™บ็ซ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅฐ‹ๅธธใชๆˆ้•ทใƒšใƒผใ‚นใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒ่ชฐใ—ใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒšใƒผใ‚นใงๆˆ้•ทใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚่‹ฆๅŠดใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎไป•ไธŠใŒใ‚Š็Šถๆณใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆๆบ€่ถณใ—ใคใคใ€ไธ€ใคใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏโ”€โ”€ใใ‚ใใ‚่ฉฆใ—ใฆใฟใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚’่ฉฆใ™ใฎใ‹ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ไปฅๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ—ใฆใฎๅฎŸๆˆฆ่จ“็ทดใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใŒๅพŒใ‚ใซใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใคใ„ใฆ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฃœๅŠฉไป˜ใใงใ€ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€่ก—ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใใ†่€ƒใˆใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ‘ใƒณใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฉใใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ“ใ“ใพใงใงๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ ใ€‚ๅธฐใฃใฆๅค•้ฃŸใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ™ใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅค•็„ผใ‘ใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸ็ฉบใฎไธ‹ใ€้บฆ็•‘ใฎ้–“ใฎ้“ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆๅธฐๅฎ…ใฎ้€”ใซใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅค•้ฃฏใฏใ‚ทใƒใƒฅใƒผใ ใ€‚ ้ฃŸๆใฏ่ก—ใง่ฒทใ„่พผใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅฎถใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ชฟ็†ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็ฟ’็†Ÿๅบฆใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชไปฅๅค–ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅๅˆ†ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ—ฅๅธธ็š„ใซไฝฟใ†ใ“ใจใฏ้ญ”ๅŠ›ๅ‘ไธŠใฎใŸใ‚ใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใชใฉใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸใจใใ€‚ ใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใ€ใจใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‡ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใฃใŸ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใŒ็€ไฟกใฎ้Ÿณใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“......? ่ชฐใ ?ใ€ ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒไฟบใซๆณจ็›ฎใ™ใ‚‹ไธญใ€ไฟบใฏๆ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€Œใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ€ใจ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€่ƒŒไผธใณใ‚’ใ—ใฆ่ฆ—ใ่พผใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€่ชฐใ‹ใ‚‰? ......ใ•ใฆใฏใ€ๆ˜”ใฎๅฅณใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใงใŠๅ‰ใฏไปŠใฎๅซ้ขจใชใ‚“ใ โ”€โ”€ใŠใ†ใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใคใคใ€้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใฎใ‚นใ‚คใƒƒใƒใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฆ้€š่ฉฑใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚„ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—? ใ‚ใŸใ—ใซไผšใˆใชใใฆๅฏ‚ใ—ใใชใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‘ใฆใฟใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไน…ใ€…ใซ่žใๅฃฐใŒๆตใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้บฆ็•‘ใฎ้–“ใฎ้“ใ‚’ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใ‚’ไผดใฃใฆๆญฉใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€ใƒใƒผใ‚ซใ€ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใธใ‡ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใใ‚‰ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒ›ใ‹ใ€‚ใฃใŸใใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏไฟบใ‚’ไฝ•ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ€Žใˆใฃใจใ€ๆ•™่‚ฒใƒใ‚ซใ€ใจใใฉใๆšด่ตฐใƒžใƒณใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œ็š„็ขบใ™ใŽใฆๅ่ซ–ใงใใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€ ใกใชใฟใซ้€š่ฉฑไธญใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ—ใใ‚Šใซ้€š่ฉฑๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’่žใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใดใฃใŸใ‚Šใจไฟบใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ใ—ใฃใ—ใฃใจๆ‰‹ใงๆ‰•ใ„ใฎใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ใซใ›ใšไผš่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€‚ใใฃใกใฏใฉใ†ใ ? ไฝ•ใ‹ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ“ใจใจใ‹โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใฎ้€ไฟกๅฃใซๅฃใ‚’่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฃ่ตฐใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅคงใใ„ใฎใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎไธญใซใ€ๅ…ฅใฃใฆ......ใตใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใฎใ‚นใ‚คใƒƒใƒใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้€šไฟกใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠใ„ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ใ€Œ......ใตใตใ‚“ใ€‚......ๆ˜”ใฎๅฅณใจ่ฉฑใ™ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎ่จฑๅฏใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ—ใฆ็—›ใ„็—›ใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ€ใจใใฉใๅ†—่ซ‡ใซใชใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใฟใ‚’ไธกๆ‹ณใงใใ‚Šใใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใชใ‚‰่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒ......ใ†ใ…ใฃใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ๆŠ˜ๆชปใ—ใŸใ‚ใจใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใธใฎ้€š่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘็›ดใ—ใŸใ€‚
17 Episode 17 Then, roughly a week later. It's time for the sky to blush before the evening. We were in a vacant lot in the corner of the village where we could take enough runways. Three girls are standing across the line pulled by a wooden stick on the ground getting ready to start. I stood by the other line I pulled from there a hundred meters away and raised my voice toward the girls. "About the position-- - Hey, start! - Pip! The girls rushed at the same time as I pushed the switch on the magic watch at hand. The three of them come up to speed with a gnaw. They haven't yet gained enough strength as brave men, but they still draw a line already with the walking power of the average woman. Among them, Rio is overwhelmingly fast. Iris and Mayfa are fast enough, but Rio pulls even those girls apart with tremendous acceleration. And in no time, Rio is the goal. A little late for that, Iris and Mayfa scored a goal. Girls with hands on their knees and breathing haha. Among those three, it was still Rio who immediately regained his breath. "Phew... Brother, how did it go? "Whoa, that's amazing, Rio. Ten seconds and five. It's three seconds faster than when I measured it a week ago. I've been training hard." "Hehe, well" When I do Rio's head, Rio becomes a nitanita with a delightful, dull face. Oh, that's cute already. I want to hug you. But when I hug Rio, I get another illness of bad example, so patience, patience. Meanwhile, Iris and Mayfa, who saw it, come to me too. "Doctor, how was I...? Um, are you getting a little more time...? "... I did my best.... like Rio, it's not a blur to get your head over being praised" "Oh, Illis and Mayfa are stretched out, too. We're both eleven seconds and six. It's 0.2 seconds faster than it was a week ago. You guys are doing your best." "Yes......! Not yet at all...... but I'm glad. Eh heh heh." "... in your brother's head. Then you have the richness and mellowness to be queasy.... Be alert, you're going to get nostalgic" I'll give Iris and Mayfa a head replacement with Rio. They were both smiling, happy again. This "without head" feels like it has been regularized at some point in the past week. At first, I was just doing it somehow, but then I started to darkly demand Iris as the lead, and now it was enough if I didn't do it every time it happened. I don't even think I'm the one being nostalgic. I've been giving up my resistance lately to the girls' dreaded charm that I might as well lollicon now. - That's why it's been another week since I started their teacher. In just the past week alone, the three of them had experienced remarkable growth. Of course everyone is improving their basic abilities such as muscle strength, agility and magic. Even looking at his technical acquisition, Rio had already perfectly mastered the moves that could be described as the basics in the swordsman's elementary called [bunk cut] [smash], and the magic was ready to use [firing (ignite)] at yesterday's stage. In addition to the two basic magics of [Fire (Ignite)] [Wind (Wind)], Mayfa is quickly able to use even the primary attack magic called [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)], and Spear's skills are currently putting out a sperm to master [Binary Poke]. Of course this is not the usual pace of growth. If brave men grow at a pace like this, we don't have a hard time either. I'm satisfied with their finishing touches, but I'll crush one. "This is... maybe it's time to try it." When it comes to what to try, it's a real-life training as a demon king hunter I've been thinking about. Of course, with the aid that I'm watching perfectly behind me. Yeah, you're right. Tomorrow we shall take the three of them and try to get to the city's guild of brave men. With that in mind, I slap my hands on bread. "- Okay. Rio, Illis, Mayfa, that's enough for today. Let's go home and get dinner ready." "" "Yes" " That's how I took the three girls on my way home, walking down the road between the wheat fields under the sky where the sunset began to spread. I have stew for dinner today. The ingredients I bought in the city are in the house, so I just cook them. As far as those magic proficiencies are concerned, I've had enough, except for Rio, because using magic on a daily basis can also be a workout to improve your magic. - - When I was thinking, etc. Pull-pull, and the calling magic device that was in my pocket sounded the incoming call. "Hmm...? Who?" As my godchildren focus on me, I take the calling magic out of my nostalgia. The opponent of the call magic fixture was labeled "Alma". Mayfa stands in front of me, stretches her back and tries to peek in. "... brother, from whom?... Okay, old woman" "Why are you daughter-in-law now? - Oh, Dr. Alma, what's wrong? I put a scratch on Mayfa while I pressed the call magic switch to take the call. "Ya, Dr. Brett, how are you? I thought you might miss me. ' From the call magic appliance, a voice I hear for a long time. I laugh and answer as I walk along the path between the wheat fields with the girls. "Ha, Barca, what are you talking about? My new godchildren are so cute, I'm so good already." 'Heh, that's good. But how cute is it, when you get your hands on your goddaughter? "Asshole. What the hell does Dr. Alma think I am?" "Uh, educational idiot, are you a runaway man sometimes?" "Please don't because it's too accurate to argue" "hahahaha" By the way, Mayfa was snuggling up on me while I was on the phone, trying to hear exactly what the call was about. I'll pay for it with my hands. I don't mind continuing the conversation. "So, Dr. Alma. How's that? Something unusual." Mayfa put her mouth close to the transmission of the call magic fixture and ran these words. "... ahhh, your brother's big, in me, come on in... whoa, whoa, whoa" Mayfa switched off the call magic fixture. Communication is down. "... Hey, Mayfa" "... Huh.... If you want to talk to an old woman, it hurts after you get our permission! "Sometimes what you do doesn't make a joke! I twirled Mayfa's temples with both fists. I'm sure Alma would understand if she explained it... ugh. After I broke Mayfa's cage, I rushed back to make the call to Alma.
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็ฌฌ118่ฉฑ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๅ…ญไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ—ใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ›ใ„ใงๆฅใ‹ใ„ใŸ!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใฆๅ‰่ก›ใซ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใƒ•ใƒชใƒซใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ่กฃ่ฃ…ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใฎ่กฃๆœ็ณป้˜ฒๅ…ทใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๅฏๆ†ใซๅฝฉใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€็‰นใซ็”ณใ—ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅพŒใ‚ใธใจไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‚ใพใŸใƒชใ‚ชใจๅŒๆง˜ใซใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ่กฃ่ฃ…ใฎๅงฟใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏไฝ•ใจใ‚‚ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚......ใใฎๆ ผๅฅฝใฎใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใชใƒใ‚ซ! ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚......ใใฎๅงฟใฎใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ™ใฃใ”ใๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใฃใใƒใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใฃ! ใŠๅ‰ใชใใฃ! ใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใซใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใใ›ใซใ€ ใ€Œใใฃ......! ใใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚......ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใ€‚่จฑใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไปŠๅบฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅซŒใ„ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใงใ ใ‚ˆ! ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใฃใใฃใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„็”ฒๆ–ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ€ ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซไบŒไบบใŒใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ้ก”ใ‚’ๆญชใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไบŒไบบใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…ญไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใฎใ“ใจๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใŒๅคงใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใŒใ€ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใญใ‡ใฟใฆใ‡ใ ใชใใ“ใฎใƒกใ‚นใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฉใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใƒฏใ‚ซใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๆ‰‹ใงๆ•™่‚ฒโ”€โ”€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ชฟๆ•™ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใจใชใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒใƒใƒใƒƒใจไธ‹ๅ“ใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ•ใƒชใƒ’ใƒฉ่กฃ่ฃณใ‚’็€ใŸใƒœใƒผใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๅ†ใณๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใใ€ๅ†ทใ‚ใŸ็›ฎใง้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใฃใŸใใ€ใ„ใกใ„ใกใ†ใ‚‹ใ›ใ‡ใชใใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใซๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆๆฅใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ใƒ“ใƒ“ใฃใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‹ใ€ใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใŸใก?ใ€ ใใฎๅ ดใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒไธ€็žฌใ€ๅ‡ใ‚Šใคใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆโ”€โ”€ ใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒƒใ€ใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒƒ......! ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆŒ‘็™บใซใ€้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎ้กใซ้’็ญ‹ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใณใ‚ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใปใ€ใปใ‰ใ†ใ€ใใ†ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆœ›ใฟ้€šใ‚Šใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจใถใกใฎใ‚ใ—ใฆใƒžใƒฏใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅฐ็”Ÿๆ„ๆฐ—ใชใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฌใ‚ญใŒ! ใ‚‚ใ†ๅพŒๆ‚”ใ—ใฆใ‚‚้…ใ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใŠใƒžใƒžใ‚ดใƒˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใใ†ๅซใณใ€ใพใšไบŒไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅปŠไธ‹ใฏใใ†ๅบƒใใฏใชใใ€ๅ…ญไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใŒๅŒๆ™‚ใซ้ฃ›ใณๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅ›ฐ้›ฃใ ใ€‚ ๅŒๆ™‚ใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไบŒไบบใŒใ›ใ„ใœใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‚‰ๆฐ—่ฒ ใฃใŸๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚ใชใๅ—ใ‘ใฆ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใซใฏใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎๅคฉ็œŸ็ˆ›ๆผซใชใ‚‚ใฎใจใฏ็•ฐใชใ‚‹ใ€้‹ญใๅ†ทใŸใ„็œผๅ…‰ใŒๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใใ€ใƒ’ใƒฅใƒณใจๆจชๆ‰‹ใซไธ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‹•ไฝœใซใฏใ‚ณใƒณใƒžไธ€็ง’ใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸ็†Šใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅงฟๅ‹ขใง่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ไบŒไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ€่‡ช็„ถไฝ“ใง่บซๆง‹ใˆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Žใ„ใใœใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝ้‡Ž้ƒŽใฉใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚บใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ่กฃ่ฃ…ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚ŒใŸๅฐๆŸ„ใชไฝ“ใ‚’ๅฏๆ†ใซ่บใ‚‰ใ›ใ€ไธ€็žฌใงๅไบŒ้€ฃๆ’ƒใฎ้ซ˜ไฝๆ–ฌๆ’ƒๆŠ€ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!!ใ€ใ€ ไธ€ๆ‹ใฎๅพŒใ€ไบŒไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใฏๅ…จ่บซใ‹ใ‚‰่ก€ใ‚’ๅ™ดใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ตใƒ‰ใ‚ตใจๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใŒๅ—ใ‘ใŸๅ‚ทใฎไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใฏใ•ใปใฉๆทฑใใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใฎๅ…จ่บซใŒๆป…ๅคšๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใซใ•ใ‚Œใ€ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใŒไธ€็žฌใซใ—ใฆๆˆฆ้—˜ไธ่ƒฝ็Šถๆ…‹ใซ้™ฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚’็€่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใซๅผทใ„ใฏใšใฎใใฎ้Žงใ‚‚้›ฃใชใๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใ‹ใ‚Œใ€ๅคชใ‚ใฎ้‡้‡‘ใ‚’ไธธใ‚ใฆใงใใŸ้‰„ใฎ้Ž–ใŒใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใซๅƒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใช......ใ‚“ใ ใ€ใจ......!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......!?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซ้ฉšใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ››ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ ใŒใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใพใŸใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใƒชใ‚ช่‡ช่บซใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฒใƒผใฃ......ใ“ใฎๅ‰ฃใ€ใ™ใฃใ’ใ‡ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œๅ‘ณใ ใชใ€‚ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฎใŠใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ฃใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ™ใ’ใ‡ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใŒๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸๅ‰ฃใฎๅˆ€่บซใ‚’ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ˆใ„้Š€่‰ฒใซ่ผใใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใ€ใพใฃใŸใๅœฐๅ‘ณใง้ฃพใ‚Šๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใพใงใƒชใ‚ชใŒไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใจใฏใ€ไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ด ๆใฎ่ณชใ‚‚้›ใˆๆ–นใ‚‚ใพใ‚‹ใงๆฏ”ใน็‰ฉใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„้€ธๅ“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไธก่€…ใŒใใ†ใ—ใฆ่† ็€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸใฎใ‚‚ๆŸใฎ้–“ใ€‚ ใ€Žใใใฃใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใญใ‡ๅผทใ•ใ ใž......! ๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ๆˆฆใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ ! ใƒ†ใƒกใ‚งใ‚‰้ญ”ๆณ•ใ ! ้ญ”ๆณ•ใง็•ณใ‚€ใž!ใ€ ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ››ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฏใ€ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Š็›ดใ—ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ‹ใชใ„ใพใพ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ๆˆฆ่ก“ใซๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€ ้ขจใฎๅˆƒ ็Ÿณๅผพ ๅ››ไบบใฏใปใผๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ๅˆ็ดšใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ไธ€ไบบใ‚ใŸใ‚Šไธ‰ๅผพใ€ใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฟใƒซๅๅผพใ‚’่ถŠใˆใ‚‹็Œ›ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใจใชใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใชใฃ......!? ๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚ชใƒฌใซๆฅใ‚“ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆ!? ใใฃใโ”€โ”€ใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒ•ใƒฌใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€‘!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฟŠๆ•ใชๅ›ž้ฟใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸ้˜ฒๅพกใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใจใงใ€่ฅฒใ„ๆฅใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๅคง้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏ้˜ฒๅพกใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅ›ž้ฟใ‚‚้˜ฒๅพกใ‚‚ๅŠใฐใชใ‹ใฃใŸๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ››ๅผพใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็ซ็‚ŽๅผพใŒใ€ใ‹ใพใ„ใŸใกใŒใ€็ŸณใคใถใฆใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกใฎใ‚ใ—โ”€โ”€ ใ€Žใ†ใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใปใจใ‚“ใฉ็—›ใใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ โ”€โ”€ๆ‰“ใกใฎใ‚ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่บซใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ่กฃ่ฃ…ๅž‹้˜ฒๅ…ทใŒๆทกใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ใใฎ้ซ˜ใ„้ญ”ๆณ•้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€่กฃ่ฃ…ใฎไธปใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๅจๅŠ›ใฎใปใจใ‚“ใฉใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๆถˆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใใฃใใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใงๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ€‚ ใ€Ž......ใใฎ้˜ฒๅ…ทใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•่€ไน…ใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใฏใ€ใ™ใงใซๆธˆใพใ›ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ‚ˆใปใฉใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใงใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅˆ็ดšๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉ้€šใ•ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Žใˆใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใใ‚Œๅˆ่€ณใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Ž......ๅˆใ€…ใ—ใ„ๅๅฟœใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚......ใจใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใ„ใ“ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Ž......ๆผ”ๅ‡บใฏใ“ใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใงๅๅˆ†ใ€‚......ใใ‚ใใ‚ใŠ็ต‚ใ„ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‰ๆ–นใซ็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‰ใฎ็ฉบ้–“ใซ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’้›†็ฉใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ็ƒ็Šถใซ้›†ใพใฃใŸ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฏใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆไบบใฎ้ ญ้ƒจใปใฉใฎๅคงใใ•ใฎ็ผ็†ฑใฎ็ƒไฝ“ใจใชใ‚Šใ€่ผใใ‚’ๅข—ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŽใŠใ€ใŠใ„......ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......!?ใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎ้‡ใฏ......!? ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚......!ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใญใ‡! ้€ƒใ’ใ‚ใ€ๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€Žใฐใ€ใƒใ‚ซใ€ๆŠผใ™ใชใ‚ˆ! ๅพ…ใฆใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆๅพ…ใฃใฆๅพ…ใฃใฆ......!ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ”พใคๅœง็ธฎใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎๆฟƒๅบฆใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ๆ…ŒใฆใตใŸใ‚ใ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใฏใ€ๅ…ˆใปใฉใพใงใฎใตใ–ใ‘ใŸๆง˜ๅญใฏใชใใ€‚ ใใฎ็žณใซใฏใ€ๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆ€’ใ‚ŠใŒๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒœใƒƒ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆใ‚ใ—ใ„้ญ”ๅŠ›ใŒ่ฉฐใพใฃใŸ็ผ็†ฑใฎ็ƒไฝ“ใŒ็™บๅฐ„ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚‹ใงใ€ๅˆน้‚ฃใฎๆ™‚้–“ใฎไธญใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ้€ฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๅœฐไธ‹็‰ขใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅ››ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎไธญๅฟƒ้ƒจใ€ใใฎๅœฐ้ขใธใจ็€ๅผพใ—โ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒ‰ใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ! ๅ››ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚’ไฝ™ใ•ใšๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ€็ด…่“ฎใฎๅคง็ˆ†็‚Žใ‚’ๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ็ผ็†ฑใฎ็‚Žใจ็ˆ†็™บใซๆ‰“ใกใฎใ‚ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฏใ€ใฟใชใƒใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใจๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆ็ˆ†็‚ŽใŒใ‚„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใจใซใฏใ€็œŸใฃ้ป’ใซ็„ผใ‘ใŸใ ใ‚ŒใŸ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๆฎบใ—ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไบบใ‚’ๆฎบใ™ใชใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใชใ‚“ใ‹ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ‚ฒใ—ใ‚€็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้šฃใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒไธฆใณ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆ? ......ใฃใคใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€่žใ“ใˆใฆใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใŒ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰็พใ‚Œใฆใ€ไบŒไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไบŒไบบใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจใชใงใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸไบŒไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ไธ€็žฌๅ‰ใพใงใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒๅ˜˜ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€้ฃผใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไป”็Œซใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅงฟใงใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใซๆ‡ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใฏใฃใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใใ™ใใฃใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใพใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…จ็„ถๆฅฝๅ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๆ•ตใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็›ดๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚......้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’็€ใฆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ......! ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ‚ใฎใจใไฝ•ใ‚„ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใชใ‚‰ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…ˆใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใใŸใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๆผ”ๅ‡บใฏใ€ๅคงไบ‹ใ€‚......ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅฟ…่ฆใช็Š ็‰ฒใ ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใจใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใชใงใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚่‹ฆใ—ใ‚…ใ†ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚ใ€ใใ“ใ€ใ„ใ„......ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ€ ใใ—ใฆใใ“ใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใ‚ฆใƒซใฎไบŒไบบใ‚‚ๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฒป็™‚ใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใฃใ™ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“! ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹......ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใฃใ™!ใ€ ใบใ“ใฃใจๆทฑใใŠ่พžๅ„€ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฆใƒซใ€‚ ใใฎไบŒไบบใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏ้ ญใชใงใชใงใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ˆใ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ใ‚ˆใ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใฒใจไป•ไบ‹ใ—ใŸๅพŒใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ้ ญใชใงใชใงใฏใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใญ......ใ‚ใใ€ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ„ใ„......ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‹......? ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใ†ใกใฎไธญใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ€ใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ๅดฉใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใฃใ™......ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ†ใฃใจใ‚Šใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใใ‚“ใชใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅผ•ใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅคงใใชๆ‰‹ใง้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎๅฎ˜ๆ†ฒใซใ€ๅ–„ๆ„ใฎๅธ‚ๆฐ‘ใจใ—ใฆ้€šๅ ฑใ€‚ ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎๅฎ˜ๆ†ฒใŒ็พๅ ดใซ้ง†ใ‘ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใฎ่ฅฒๆ’ƒใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅ€’ใ‚Œไผใ—ใŸ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎๅงฟใจใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๆ‚ชไบ‹ใฎ่จผๆ‹ ใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใใฎ็พๅ ดใ‚’ไฝœใฃใŸ่€…ใŸใกใฎๅงฟใฏใใฎใจใใ™ใงใซใชใใ€ๅพŒๆ—ฅใ€ๅ–„ๆ„ใฎๅ”ๅŠ›่€…Xใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใŒใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณ่ญฆ้‚ไบ‹ๅ‹™ๆ‰€ใฎๆœๆŸป่จ˜้Œฒใซ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๆ—ฅใฎๅ‰ๅคœใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใฎๅคœใฏ้ŽใŽๅŽปใฃใฆใ„ใโ”€โ”€็ฟŒๆ—ฅใ€‚ ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎไธญๅคฎๅบƒๅ ดใซใฆใ€็ด ไบบ่ˆžๅฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅน•ใ‚’้–‹ใ้‹ใณใจใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
118 Lesson 118 Rio and Mayfa. The two girls confront the six Dark Braves and prepare themselves for combat. "Oh already, I was ashamed of you because of your brother! Rio advances in front of Mayfa and stands avant-garde, turning his face bright red. The frill-rich idle costume-style garment-based protective gear pitifully colors such a girl's appearance. Mayfa, on the other hand, also goes back behind Rio without making any particular announcement. She looks like an idol costume again, just like Rio, but what a grand one this one is. "... it's okay, Rio.... Rio in that outfit, it's so cute, you don't have to be shy" "Or don't say she's cute, idiot! Instead, I'm ashamed of you! "... cute, cute, cute.... that looks so cute, Rio." "No, no, no! It's you! Come on, man! "... if your brother tells you you're cute, you'll be happy" "Gu......! Well then... it's okay for your brother to tell you. That's good. Forgive." "... Then next time, I'll tell your brother I don't like being told Rio is cute" "Why not! You're telling me your brother's gonna tell you! "... come on, Rio is worth the tease after all" When the two are twisted that way, it's the six Dark Braves confronting the two who see it and distort their faces. "... dude, ladies. You're forgetting about us, huh? "You know what a big pinch we are, you little females." "Then educate us with our hands so that we can teach them how to do it." That said, the Dark Braves laughing at each other nasty gahahahaha. When he heard about it, Rio stopped hanging out with Mayfa. The boyish girl in frihila clothing turned forward again and looked up at the Dark Braves with her cold eyes. "Damn, I can't let that happen either way. If you really think you can beat us, just call me. Or are you freaking out, old men? The air on the spot freezes for a moment. Eventually... Biki, Biki, Biki...! To Rio's provocation, a blue muscle floated up on the foreheads of the Dark Braves. "... ho, ho, right. - - Then just beat him up and mawa him, as you wish! "There's a petty fucking kid! It's too late to regret it. Mom, I'm telling you, it's not Goto! That's what he shouted at, first two Dark Braves attacked Rio. The hallway isn't that big and it's hard for the six Dark Braves to fly off at the same time. It's the two of us who get attacked at the same time. Rio, by contrast, takes it and stands without feeling anything. The eye had a sharp, cold look that was different from the usual naive. Rio pulls his sword out of the sheath of his hips and waves it sideways with Hyun. The behavior takes less than a second to comma. Then, in front of the two Dark Braves, who are attacking us like a rising bear, we find ourselves in nature. "Come on, motherfuckers... [Disease Sword]! - Zuba, bubba, bubba, bubba! Rio made a pathetic leap through his small body wrapped in idle costumes, releasing in an instant twelve higher-level slashing moves. "" Wow! After a beat, the two Dark Braves erupt blood from all over their bodies and fall down with Dosadsa. Every single wound they suffered was not as deep, but their entire bodies were seldom cut off, and they were both instantly rendered incapable of combat. Moreover, one of them wore a clasp (chainmail), but its armor, which was supposed to be resistant to slashing, was also severed without difficulty, and a thousand chains of iron, made of thick wire rounded, were flying apart. "hey... what...!?" "Ugh, you're lying...!?" Surprised by that are the four remaining Dark Braves. On the other hand, Rio himself, who unleashed the attack, was surprised to have one. "Uh-huh... this sword is so cute. Gardon's old man's sword, seriously awesome." With that said, Rio takes seriously the sword himself wielded. The short sword, which shines dull silver, is completely plain and unadorned, but the short sword used so far by Rio was an unparalleled delicacy in the quality and workout of the materials used. But it was also during the bundle that the two showed glue that way. 'Damn, that kid, it can't be. It's strength...! No melee! Temee and the others are magic! We're gonna magically fold it! The four remaining Dark Braves went into tactics to regain their minds and magically attack them away from Rio. "[Firebolt]!" "" [Wind Blade (Windcutter)]! " Flamethrows, bluffs, stones. The four unleash their primary attack magic, almost simultaneously. Three rounds per person and a fierce attack over a total of ten rounds struck Rio at the same time. "Become...!? Are they all coming to me?!? Damn... [DIFFLECTION]! Still, Rio makes the majority of the magical attacks that strike him dodge or defend himself with agile dodging steps and sword-based defensive skills. But the remaining four rounds, which had no evasion or defense, struck Rio directly. A flamethrower hit Rio's body with a stone. 'Wow... that? It hardly hurts.' - - I didn't beat him. Rio's protective Idol Costume Armor emitted a pale light, and its high Magic Defense had wiped out most of the power of the Magic Attack, which struck directly at the main of the costume. It was Mayfa who was watching behind Rio's back and laughing at him. "... the magic endurance test of the protective equipment has already been completed.... Unless you have so much magic, elementary attack magic, it hardly passes' "Uh, wait, Mayfa. It's my first ear." '... thanks for the initial reaction, Rio.... very good. I'm impressed.' "Hey, here." '... about this much is enough for the performance.... it's time to end it' Mayfa protrudes her left hand forward, allowing her magic to accumulate in the space in front of that hand. The spherically gathered magic eventually became a scorching sphere about the size of a person's head, increasing its radiance. 'Oh, hey... you're lying...!?' "What is that amount of magic...!? No, don't...! "Oh, it can't be! Run, they'll kill you! 'Then don't push, idiot! Wait, wait, wait, wait...! The Dark Braves, who notice the concentration of compressed magic emitted by Mayfa and hesitate. But Mayfa doesn't look like she was kidding. In those eyes lived a genuine anger. - Bo! From Mayfa's hand a scorching sphere filled with terrible magic was fired. It's like trying to slow down through the moments and landing on the ground in the heart of the four Dark Braves trying to escape from the dungeon. - - Cuddle, cuddle, cuddle, cuddle! We wrapped up the four Dark Braves, causing the Great Blast of Red Lotus. "" "" Ggaaaaaaaaaa! All the dark braves, beaten by the scorching flames and explosions, fell flabby, and eventually, after the blast had stopped, there was the appearance of the dark braves who had burned in black. I stare at that with cold eyes and Mayfa snaps. "... I don't kill.... My brother tells me not to kill people.... I'd like to think you guys aren't people, but I don't want to see your brother sad eyes" Next to such a Mayfa, Rio lines up. "Right. You guys thank your brothers, right?... even if you say so, don't you hear?" "Good day, Rio, Mayfa. Well done. Everything all right? Brett appeared from behind and placed his hands on the heads of the two girls. And then you can connect your heads with mine. The two girls who took it nostalgic for Brett as if the condition had been a lie until a moment earlier, looking like a kitten that had been taken from her. "Ha ha, brother, I'm ticklish. It was easy for these guys to win." "... With that said, Rio was under the magical direct blow of the enemy.... If you weren't wearing protective equipment, it would have been devastating" "Oh, that's...! I mean, Mayfa, what were you doing then! Mayfa could have attacked you before those guys! "... performances are important.... that one in Rio was a necessary sacrifice" "Uh, wait a minute. That." "... and brother, you can have a lot more of me. I won't suffer.... oh there, good...... more" And there, the two of us, Iris and Ur, also walk over. "Doctor, I've also finished treating Uru. It's okay now." "Thank you very much, Mr. Brett! I've just gotten help so many times, what a thank you...... And Rio, Mayfa, and Iris, thank you so much! Ur bowing deeper. Against both of them, Brett dares to be headless. "Iris and Ur, well done, too. Really, really good work." "Nah... I knew it wasn't the teacher's head after one job. So, that's great... oh, that feels good... glad..." "Is that what this is about...? Something about the image of Iris in our midst keeps crumbling..." Iris dyed her cheeks and felt them as she groaned. While Ur pulled a little after seeing how Iris was doing, he was still holding his head with his big hand and seemed to feel just a little comfortable. Brett then reported to the city's official constitution in Lavilton as a bona fide citizen. When Lavilton's official constitution rushes to the scene, he discovers the appearance of the Dark Braves who fell and fell by some raid and evidence of their evil deeds. Those who created the scene were no longer present at that time, and the presence of a bona fide collaborator X was later to be recorded in the investigation records of the Lavilton Police Office. In that way, the night before the full moon, the night of the battle passed - the next day. The stage of amateur stage idols opened in the central square of the city of Ravilton.
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ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ใฏใ˜ใ‚ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใ‚‚็ด ็›ดใซใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€่ก—ใฎใจใ‚ใ‚‹ไธ€่ง’ใธใจๆญฉใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆไฟบใŸใกใŒใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ€่ป’ใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ็œ‹ๆฟใซใฏใ€Œๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒปใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐๆ”ฏ้ƒจใ€ใจๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๅ็งฐใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใใใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅ†…้ƒจใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸ้…’ๅ ดใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅบƒใ•ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆญฃ้ขใซๅ—ไป˜็”จใฎใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅดใฏๅพ“ๆฅญๅ“ก็”จใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚นใƒšใƒผใ‚นใ€‚ ใใฎๆ‰‹ๅ‰ๅดใซใฏใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚‰ใ—ใ็”ทๅฅณใŒๅไบบใปใฉใ„ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅ—ไป˜ๅฌขใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆ•ฐไบบใงๅฏ„ใ‚Š้›†ใพใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚Šใ€่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๆ”ฏ้ƒจใฎไธ€ใคใ ใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฃใฆใฎใฏๅ…จๅ›ฝใฎ่ก—ใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œๆ”ฏ้ƒจใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฏใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒ้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใฎๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’้€€ๆฒปใ—ใฆใใฎๅ ฑ้…ฌใงๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่€…ใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใงใ€ๅˆฅๅใ€Œ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ€ใจใ‚‚ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๆƒ…ๅ ฑๆบใจใ—ใฆใ€ใพใŸๅ ฑ้…ฌใฎๅ—ๅ–ๅ…ˆใจใ—ใฆๅˆฉ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใงใ€่ฟ‘้šฃใงๆœ€่ฟ‘ๆšดใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅพ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’้€€ๆฒปใ—ใซ่กŒใใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๆ‰‹ใฃๅ–ใ‚Šๆ—ฉใๅŽๅ…ฅใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธ€็•ช็ฐกๅ˜ใ ใ€‚ ๆ—ฅ้›‡ใ„ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใงๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆœชๆˆๅนดใฏ็ฆๆญขใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใซใ‚‚ๅพŒๆ—ฅใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใฟใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ 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ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใชใฎใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใช......ใใใฃใ€ใƒญใƒชใƒใƒผใƒฌใƒ ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€็พจใพใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…„่ฒดใจๅฆนใŸใกใฃใฆ็ทšใฏ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ๅ…จ็„ถไผผใฆใญใ‡ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œ็Šฏ็ฝชใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใญ......้€šๅ ฑใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰......ใ€ ......ใ‚‚ใจใ„ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆๆณจ็›ฎใฎ็š„ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใชใœๆ•™ๅธซใจ็”Ÿๅพ’ใจใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใซ่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใฏใชใฏใ ้บๆ†พใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจ็„กๅฎŸใชใฎใง้€šๅ ฑใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใจใ‚‚ใ‹ใใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝ“็„ถใ ใŒใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฃใทใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใณใ‚‰ใ‹ใ™ใŸใ‚ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎๆฝœๅœจ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆธฌใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅ„ๆ”ฏ้ƒจใซใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆธฌใ‚‹ใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใŒๅธธๅ‚™ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ—ใฆ็™ป้Œฒใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚นใฎไธ€็’ฐใจใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚’ไฝฟใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎ่ฆๆจกใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ†ใ—ใŸ้“ๅ…ทใฏๅฝ“็„ถใซไฟๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใงใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ่ถณใ‚’้‹ใถๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ‚ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎใƒœใƒญๅฐๅฑ‹ใซใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅค–้ƒจใฎใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚นใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒๆˆ‘ใ€…ใฎ็พ็Šถใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๅ—ไป˜ใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซ่กŒใใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใซใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰็™ป้Œฒใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ็™ป้Œฒ่‡ชไฝ“ใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใ•ใˆๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐๅฏ่ƒฝใงใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฏๅ•้กŒใชใใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎ็›ฎ็š„ใงใ‚ใฃใŸๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ๆธฌๅฎšใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐๅบงใซ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ชใƒผใƒ–ใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒ้ †็•ชใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‹ใ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰่ทๅ“กใฎๅฅณๆ€งใŒไธ‰ไบบใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใ‚’่จ˜ใ—ใŸ็”จ็ด™ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใ€ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒ็”Ÿๅพ’ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใฎๅ€คใซใชใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚......ใ‚ใฎใ€ๅ…ˆใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใพใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ๆ‰่ƒฝใฎๆŒใกไธปใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ่ทๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‰ๆžšใฎ่จ˜้Œฒ็ด™ใ‚’ๆธกใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใƒžใ‚ธใ€ๅคงใƒžใ‚ธใงใ™ใ€‚ใƒคใƒใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใฎใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใงใ€็”Ÿๅพ’ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ”่ฆงใซใชใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใใฃใจ้ฉšใใพใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‹ๆ•ฐๆ–™ใ‚’่ทๅ“กใซๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใ†ใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่ทๅ“กใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซ่ทๅ“กใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ•ใ‚„ใๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใญใ‡ใญใ€ใ‚ใฎไบบใŸใกใ€่ฟ‘ใใฎๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจใ€็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใใƒผ!? ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ‚ใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใซใชใ‚‹ๅ‰ใฏ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงๅๅ‰ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒซใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......? ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒซใฃใฆใ€ๆœ‰ๅใชๅ‡„่…•้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅๅ‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ‘......? ็ขบใ‹ไฝ•ๅนดใ‹ๅ‰ใซๅผ•้€€ใ—ใŸใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚้จ™ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎไบบใŸใกใฏ็ตถๅฏพไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚็งใฎๅ‹˜ใŒใใ†ๅ›ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎ่ชฐใฎๅ‹˜ใ ใฃใฆๅ›ใใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚......ใฏใใ€็งใ‚‚ใ‚ใฎ็พŽ็”ท็พŽๅฅณใฎ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พผใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๆบถใ‘ใŸใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใจใใฉใๅค‰ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€ ๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใŸใกใฎๅ™‚่ฉฑใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅ€‹ไบบๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒ้ง„ใ€…ๆดฉใ‚Œใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใ“ใ“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใŸใกใจใ‚‚ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ๅ†…็ท’่ฉฑใฎๅฃฐใŒๅคงใใ™ใŽใ ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใŠใใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›็ขบ่ชใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใŒ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ่จ˜้Œฒ็ด™ใ‚’ใ€ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใซๅบƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚ใ‚Šใ’ใซใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ—ใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆไฝ•ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใชใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๆฝœๅœจ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’็คบใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไพ‹็คบใจใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใŒ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ่จ˜้Œฒ็ด™ใฎไธ€้ …็›ฎใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใตใ‚“ใตใ‚“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใŒๆณจ็›ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใฎ็ด™ใซๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใซใ€Žๅ‰ฃใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ:Sใ€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๅ‰ฃใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใซ่‘—ใ—ใ็ง€ใงใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’โ”€โ”€ใ€ ............ใ€‚ ใใ“ใพใง่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ไฟบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใŸใ€‚ ๅ‰ฃใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใŒ......Sใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏ......? ใƒžใ‚ธใง? ใ€Œใ‚“......? ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ—ใŸใฎ? โ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ€ใŠใ‚ใฃ!?ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใƒƒ! ไฟบใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซๅ›žใ‚Š่พผใฟใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ‹ใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ขบไฟใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›่จ˜้Œฒ็ด™ใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใ็›ฎใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใกใ‚‡ใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!? ใชใ€ไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ......!?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„! โ”€โ”€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใฎๅ€คใฏ......!?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใใชใ‚Šใ‚ชใƒฌใซๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠฑใใคใ„ใจใ„ใฆใ€ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้ป™ใฃใฆใ‚!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’้ป™ใ‚‰ใ›ใคใคใ€ๅ„้ …็›ฎใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้ฉšใในใใฏใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎSใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ‚‚Sใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ญ‹ๅŠ›ใจๆ‰“ใŸใ‚Œๅผทใ•ใŒAใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใงใ€ๅ‰ฃไปฅๅค–ใฎ่ฟ‘ๆŽฅๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚‚Aใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใ ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ–น้ขใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใฏใ•ใปใฉใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็ซๅฑžๆ€ง้ญ”ๆณ•ใจๅœŸๅฑžๆ€ง้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎBใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฏใ€ไธฆใฟใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚‰ใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅพ—ๆ„ๅˆ†้‡Žใซ่ฉฒๅฝ“ใ™ใ‚‹่ฉ•ไพกๅ€คใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใญใ‡......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใ€ๅคฉๆ‰ใซใ‚‚ใปใฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใž......!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใญใ‡ใฎใฏๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใชใœใ‹ใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใใจใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ ๆ™ฎ้€šใ€่ƒฝๅŠ›้ขใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ้ขใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€Aใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใŒไธ€้ …็›ฎใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐๅคฉๆ‰ๅ‹‡่€…ใซๅˆ†้กžใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ Sใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใจใ„ใ†ๆ‰่ƒฝใฏใ€ๆป…ๅคšใซๆ‹ใ‚€ใ“ใจใฎใงใใชใ„ใ€ๅคฉๆ‰ใฎไธญใฎๅคฉๆ‰ใ ใ‘ใŒๆŒใค่ณ‡่ณชใ ใ€‚ ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใใ‚“ใชๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚’ใ€่ค‡ๆ•ฐ้ …็›ฎใซๆธกใฃใฆๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅ‚‘ๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆฝœๅœจ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ็”Ÿๅพ’ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใพใงใฎๆ•™ๅธซ็”Ÿๆดปใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚’่‚ฒใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹......? ใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใž......! ไฟบใฏๆŠฑใใ‹ใ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ‹ใ›ใ€ใใฎไธก่‚ฉใ‚’ใคใ‹ใ‚“ใงใŒใใŒใใจๆบใ•ใถใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ™ใ’ใ‡ใ‚ˆ! โ”€โ”€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ !ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใŽใ‚…ใฃใจๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใซๆŠฑใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒผใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒผใจๅซใณใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ธใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ†ใซใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆ......ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ซฆใ‚ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚‹ใƒผใ‚‹ใƒผใจๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใฆใใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
10 Lesson 10 I bought clothes for three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, had a haircut and got myself ready. And then there were three sisters of a beautiful girl who had exceeded her expectations. That wasn't the main purpose I brought the three of you into the city today. I'll walk down the city's central street with the three students and tell them. "Now, before we go back to the village, we're going to stop by the Guild of the Brave" "... too brave? What's that?" Rio listens back. Apparently, it's my first ear. Both Iris and Mayfa were leaning their necks. What is the Guild of the Brave? I can give you an oral explanation, but it would be easier to actually go on site and experience it than that. "Come on, follow me. I bought some clothes and paid for my haircut. You can hang out with me about that." "Yeah. Sure, but..." Follow the honesty with Iris and Mayfa, including Rio. I took the three of them and walked to a corner of the city. Eventually, we arrived at a building. The sign reads "Guild Lindbergh Branch of the Brave". By the way, Lindbergh is the name of this city. I take my three godchildren and knock over the door of the Guild of the Brave. The interior of the Brave Alliance was about the size of a little tavern. There is a counter for reception on the front, and on the other side is the work space for employees. On its front side there were about ten free brave men and women, each looking at a bulletin board, talking to a receptionist, and a few of them stopping by to talk. I look back to the three godchildren and explain. "This is one of the branches of the Brave Alliance. The Guild of the Brave has branches in every city in the country, where freelance braves can get information about the Demon King and get paid to exorcise the Demon King." Freelance brave men are those who exorcise the Demon King and live in his reward, also known as the "Demon King Hunter". This Guild of Braves is used by its Demon King Hunter as a source of information and as a recipient of rewards. Here, we have information about the demon king who has recently broken loose in the neighborhood, and we're going to exorcise him. If a brave man tries to earn money quickly, it's easiest to do this demon king hunter. I want to let the three Rio guys do it at a later date because I get paid for the sense of day employment and there is no prohibition of minors. And by the way, the three of them... You weren't listening to my explanation, you looked around uncommonly, or you were surprised. On the other hand, the other brave people who were in the Adventurer's Alliance - probably all Demon King Hunters - were so frightened to see the four of us. No, it would be more accurate to say "three other than me" than "four of us". Somehow a surprisingly beautiful girl came in all three of a sudden. Even in their shoes, I think I'll end up dead. And eventually those who returned to me began to whisper as they looked at this one. "... hey that guy, he's got all three of those cute kids with him. Who is it?" "I'm pretty sure it's Loricon...... Damn, it's Loricharem, I envy you" "Brothers and sisters are the lines... no, don't they? You don't look alike." "You smell like a crime... Maybe we should call it in..." ... and apparently it's for my attention, too. But it is still regrettable why you do not see me in the relationship between teachers and students. I want you to stop reporting me because I'm innocent. Well, that's anyway. I came here today, naturally, but not to show off all the beautiful girls in Rio. To gauge their potential. Each branch of the Brave Alliance is always equipped with magic items that measure the potential of the Brave, and if you register as a Demon King Hunter, you can let them use it as part of their service. If you're a Brave Men's College of that size, you don't have to bother to take a trip to the Brave Men's Guild because you naturally hold those tools. It is our current situation that there is no such thing in that borough cabin named the College of the Brave, and thus we have no choice but to use external services. So when I took my three godchildren to the reception counter, I made the three Rio's sign up for the guild. Registration itself was possible as long as they had the talent to be brave, and the three cleared without any problems. Then start measuring the potential that was the purpose of this one. On the orb placed on the pedestal, three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, put their hands together in turn. Then after a while I waited, a woman from the guild staff brought me a form describing the three potentials and gave it to me. "Thank you for waiting. This will be the value of the students' potential.... Well, I'll tell you what, all three of them are very talented." I was told that when an official gave me three sheets of record paper. "Are you serious?" "Seriously, I'm serious. It sucks. - - Check it out at the table over there with the students. You'd be surprised, wouldn't you? "Okay. Thanks." When I paid the staff, I took the three of them to the table where the staff told me to go. By the way, I hear these whispers coming from the officials. "... hey, those guys, the teacher at the brave college in the nearby village and the students," "Ugh!? It's impossible, isn't it?... So that handsome brother is the teacher? "It seems so. And that brother, he said he was a demon hunter before he became a teacher at the College of the Brave. So my name is Brett Cradill." "What...? Wasn't Brett Cradill the name of the famous Amazing Demon King Hunter...? I think I heard he did retire some years ago..." "Yeah. I don't even know if it's a trick... but in any case, those guys definitely have something. That's what my mind whispers." "I think I'll whisper to whoever that is. Still...... haha, I want to get in between those beautiful men and beauties too. And I want to melt." "Sometimes you say weird things..." Rumors of female employees were that our personal information was in vain. And the brave guilds here, the demon king hunters, they're talking too loud. Besides, it's time to confirm the potential of the three godchildren. I'll spread a record sheet with their potential on the table. Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, peered at it with interest. "Hey brother, what is this? "Oops. This is a demonstration of Rio's potential as brave men." That's what I said, and by way of illustration, I'm going to point you to an item of documentary paper that shows Rio's potential. Say Hmm, Rio and the others pay attention. "For example, it's Rio's potential that's written on this paper, but there's a" sword skill: S "right here. That Rio is remarkably talented with swords." ............ That's all I explained, I tilted my neck. The talent of sword skills... S Rank...? Seriously? "Hmm...? Brother, what are you doing? - Whoa! - - Butterflies, butterflies! I rush around behind Rio, make sure I can hold her, and quickly glance at Rio's potential record paper placed in front of me. "Hey, hey, brother!? hey, what are you...!? "Wait, it's not the other way around! - - What is this value......!? "That's not the other way around, all of a sudden you hug me from behind, what are you talking about!? "Fine, just shut up for a second! I kind of shut up about Rio while dropping my eyes on each item. Surprisingly, it wasn't just the S-rank of sword skills. Agility also s rank. Strikes and strengths are A-ranked, as are melee skills other than swords. Although not as talented in magic, the B rank of fire attribute magic and earthly attribute magic is nonetheless a rating that falls within top class specialties if you are a brave man in line. "Impossible... what a gift this genius has...! "Impossible is your brother's behavior! Rio shut up for some reason, but if you leave it alone... Normally, in terms of ability or skill, an A-rank is classified as a Genius Brave. The talent of S-rank is rarely worshipped and only geniuses among geniuses possess qualities. But he has such talent across multiple items. Students with such outstanding potential have never seen it in teacher life before. If I raise this guy, what the hell happens...? This is gonna be hell......! I turned around the Rio I was about to hug, and I grabbed both of those shoulders and shook them hard. "Rio, you're amazing! -That's great! And I hugged Rio from the front. Rio, held by me, was kind of a jerk screaming gagger, but eventually... "Ugh... I don't care anymore..." As if he had given up something, Ru Ru wept and relaxed.
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็ฌฌ110่ฉฑ ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœˆ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŽกใฃใฆใใฆใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใซไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’้ ใ‘ใŸใใฎ็ฟŒๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใจใ—ใฆใฎ็‰น่จ“ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๆŒ‡ๅฐŽๅฝนใซใชใฃใฆๆญŒใ‚„ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใชใฉใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๆœ€ๅˆใ€ใ€Œใ†ใกใฏไบบใซๆ•™ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใปใฉใ†ใพใใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ‚’ๆ–ญใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใŒ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๆ‚ชใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใชใฉใจๆฏใดใฃใŸใ‚Šใง้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅผ•ใไธ‹ใŒใ‚ŒใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใƒฌใƒƒใ‚นใƒณใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ—ใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ€‚ ๅˆๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ใ€ใƒ‘ใƒณๅฑ‹ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใŒไผ‘ใฟใ ใฃใŸใฎใงไป˜ใใฃใใ‚Šใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€็ฟŒๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๆ˜ผ้–“ใฏไป•ไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๆ—ฉๆœใจๅคœใซๅฐ‘ใ—่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ŸญๆœŸ้–“ใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ ใŒใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ๆŠ€่ก“ใฎๅธๅŽๅŠ›ใฏ็›ฎ่ฆšใพใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ็‰นใซใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒใ‚บใƒๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒไธ€ๅบฆใ‚„ใฃใฆ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ™ใใซใใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎ็ฒพๅบฆใง็œŸไผผใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใฆใ€ๆŒ‡ๅฐŽๅฝนใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’้ฉšใ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๆญŒใฎไฟฎๅพ—ใซ็‰นใซ้ซ˜ใ„ๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚’็คบใ—ใ€ใใฎๆธ…ๅป‰ใชๅฃฐใจ้Ÿณๆ„Ÿใฎ่‰ฏใ•ใจใงใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใƒ—ใƒญ็ดšใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ๆญŒๅ”ฑๅŠ›ใ‚’่บซใซใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใš็ตถๅฆ™ใซ็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒœใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใชใ“ใจใซใชใœใ‹ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจๆฏ”ในใฆใ‚‚ใ•ใปใฉ้œ่‰ฒใฎใชใ„ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’ไฟฎๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚„ใคใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใงใ€็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆไธ‰ๆ—ฅ็›ฎใฎๅคœใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅ”–็„ถใจใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใซไป•ไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ€Œๆ‰่ƒฝใฃใฆๆฎ‹้…ทใฃใ™......ใ†ใกใŒไปŠใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใซใชใ‚‹ใพใงใซใฏใ€ๅŠๅนดใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ™ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆŒ‡ๅฐŽๅฝนใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใŒใฃใใ‚Šใจๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎไธ‰ๆ—ฅ้–“ใฏใปใจใ‚“ใฉๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ™ฉใพใงๆญŒใจใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๅŠชๅŠ›ใฏใ—ใŸไธŠใงใฎใใฎ็ตๆžœใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใŸใ ใใฎๆˆๆžœใฎๅ‡บๆ–นใŒๅŠ็ซฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎๆˆ้•ทใ‚’ๅ‘จใ‚Šใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ้–“ใฏๅฟƒใŒๆŠ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏไฟบใ‚‚ใ™ใ”ใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚ขใƒฌใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏ็•ฐๅธธใชๆˆ้•ทๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ็ฉถๆฅต็”Ÿๅ‘ฝไฝ“ใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใจๆฏ”่ผƒใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ‘ใชใ„็”Ÿใ็‰ฉใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใจใ—ใฆใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใฏใ€้ฉšใใปใฉ้ †่ชฟใซ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ชฟๅญใงใ„ใ‘ใฐใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆœฌๆฐ—ใง้€ฑๆœซใฎใ‚ณใƒณใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆๅ„ชๅ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ€ๆจชใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใ‚‚ๅพใ€…ใซๆœŸๅพ…ๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅ‹Ÿใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€้ †่ชฟใชใ“ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใซๆœˆ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ๆธกใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ››ๆ—ฅ็›ฎใฎๆœใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๆฏŽๆ—ฅใฎๆ—ฅ่ชฒใจใ—ใฆใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใ‚’่จชใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅบ—ๅ†…ใงๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใŸใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็›ฎใฎไธ‹ใซ้šˆใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€้ซชใ‚„่‡ชๆ…ขใฎ้ซญใ‚‚ใƒœใ‚ตใƒœใ‚ตใงใ€็–ฒใ‚Œๅˆ‡ใฃใŸ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใงใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅฏŸใ—ใฏใคใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ็ขบ่ชใจใ—ใฆใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใซ่žใใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ใ€Ž้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€่ฃฝไฝœใฎ้€ฒๆ—ใฏ?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใงใ€ๅบ—ไธปใฎใƒ‰ใƒฏใƒผใƒ•ใฏไธ่ฒž่…ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚“ใฃใ€่ฆ‹ใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ‹ๅฐๅƒงใ€‚้ †่ชฟใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใช้ก”ใฏใ—ใจใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€ ่‹›็ซ‹ใกใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸๅฃ่ชฟใง่จ€ใ†ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ€‚ ๅคงไบบใ’ใชใ„ใชใใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใพใ‚็›ธๅฝ“ใƒกใƒณใ‚ฟใƒซใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็„ก็†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใชใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ไบŒใ€ไธ‰ๆ—ฅใฎใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ ใ„ใŸใ„ใšใฃใจใ“ใ‚“ใชๆง˜ๅญใงใ€ๆ—ฅใซๆ—ฅใซๆ†”ๆ‚ดใฎ่‰ฒใŒๅผทใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€่ฃฝไฝœใฎ้€ฒๆ—ใฏใ€่Šณใ—ใใฏใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅงฟใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใŒๅฏใ‚‹้–“ใ‚‚ๆƒœใ—ใ‚“ใงๆœฌๆฐ—ใง่ฃฝไฝœใซๅ–ใ‚Š็ต„ใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใƒใƒชใƒใƒชใจ้ ญใ‚’ๆŽปใใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่‹›็ซ‹ใŸใ—ใ’ใซๆ„š็—ดใ‚’ๆผใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœˆ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸ้‡‘ๅฑžใฎ้Œฌๆˆใพใงใฏๅ•้กŒใชใใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ! 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ใ„ใใชใ‚Š่ตฐใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ“่กŒใใฎ!?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅ‘ผใณๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚Šใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅซใถใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎๆญฆๅ…ท่ทไบบใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ !ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงไธญๅคฎ้€šใ‚Šใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใจใ€็›ฎ็š„ใฎๅบ—่ˆ—ใฎๅ‰ใงใ€ใใฎๆ—ฅใฎ้–‹ๅบ—ใฎๆŒ‡ๆฎใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผ่ทไบบใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฎๅงฟใ‚’็›ฎๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏไฟบใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใจใ€็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒญใƒชใฃๅญ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใƒใƒผใƒฌใƒ ่จˆ็”ป็ตถ่ณ›ๆŽจ้€ฒไธญใฎ่‰ฒ็”ทใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ใ†ใกใซไฝ•ใ‹็”จ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฆ™ใชไบŒใคๅใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ่žใใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎๅฟœๆŽฅๅฎคใซ้€šใ•ใ‚Œใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใซ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใฎ่ฃฝไฝœใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใซไพ้ ผใ—ใŸใŒใ€ๆœˆ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸ้‡‘ๅฑž้Œฌๆˆใพใงใฏใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใ€้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚ŠใธใฎๅŠ ๅทฅๅทฅ็จ‹ใงใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใŒ่ฉฐใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใ€่ฃ…่บซๅ…ท็ณปใฎๆญฆๅ…ทใฎ่ฃฝไฝœใซ้•ทใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ€‚ ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ€ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใญใ€ใจไธ€่จ€ใคใถใ‚„ใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ†่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ต่ซ–ใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใฆใ€้€”ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰็งใŒๅผ•ใ็ถ™ใ„ใงใ„ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ใ€‚......ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆ่ฃ…่บซๅ…ท็ณปใฎๆญฆๅ…ทใฎ่ฃฝไฝœใฏไธๅพ—ๆ‰‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็ด”็ฒ‹ใชๆญฆๅ…ท่ฃฝไฝœๆŠ€่ก“ใฏ็งใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…จ้ข็š„ใซไธŠใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใญใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ„ๅค–ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸไฟบใŒใ‚ฝใƒ•ใ‚กใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰่…ฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ€ๅ–œใณๅ‹‡ใ‚“ใงใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใฆใ€ŒใŸใ โ”€โ”€ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๆณจ้‡ˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆใ‚ใฎ้€šใ‚Šใ€ใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ—้ ‘ๅ›บใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ไฝœๆฅญใฎ้€”ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰็งใซไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎไบบใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใŒ่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ใ‚ใฎไบบใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่›‡่Žใฎใ”ใจใๅซŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ใใฃใจ้‡‘ใฎไบก่€…ใ ใจใ‹ๆ€ใฃใฆใ€่ทไบบใจใ—ใฆใฎ็งใชใ‚“ใฆๅ…จ็„ถ่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ใ€‚......ใ“ใฃใกใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎไบบใฎๆŠ€่ก“ใซๆƒšใฎๅญ—ใ ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใฎใซใญใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ่‚ฉใ‚’็ซฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใฎใจใใ ใ€‚ ๅฟœๆŽฅๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒใ€Œใฉใ†ใžใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ๅงฟใฎใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๅฟœๆŽฅๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฎใ‚‚ใจใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆ่€ณๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏ้ฉšใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใงใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใซ่žใ่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ๅบ—ใฎๅ‰ใซๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆง˜ใซใŠ็›ฎ้€šใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ้จ’ใ„ใงใฏใŠใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€่ฟฝใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏๅฐ‘ใ—่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฌกใซใฏๅบ—ๅ“กใซใ“ใ†่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆใ€‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใซ้€šใ—ใฆใกใ‚‡ใ†ใ ใ„ใ€
110 Lesson 110 The day after he had picked the moon ore from the dragon's territory and deposited his job with Gardon, special training began as an idol for three people: Rio, Ilis and Mayfa. Using the city park in Lavilton, Ur will become a mentor to teach songs, dances, and more. Ur said at first, "We're not good enough to teach people!," he said and so on, trying to turn down instruction, but our three godchildren looked at each other badly and said, "" "Dr. Ur, please!" "and so on, breathlessly bowed his head, so he couldn't seem to pull back even as Ur. That's why the three godchildren started the lesson. On the first day Ur also watched clearly because the bakery work was off, but from the next day he had work during the day, so Ur only saw a little in the early morning and at night. A short period of training, but all three had remarkable absorption of technology. Rio was particularly out of his ability to learn to dance, and once Ur did it and showed it, he immediately tried to imitate the movement with considerable precision to surprise Ur, the mentor. Illis showed a particularly high talent in the acquisition of songs, and with his clean voice and good sound, he quickly gained the singing skills that seemed to be professional. Mayfa, as always, tries to skip the practice exquisitely, but I'm still not sure about the Mayfa one because, strangely enough, I somehow acquired the technology at a level that is not as pale as Rio or Illis. As such, on or about the night of the third day I started practicing, Ur had finished to a level where I said, "Talent is brutal... it took about six months for us to reach our current three levels..." and so on, and the instructor girl had collapsed disappointingly. Well, the three Rio guys spent most of those three days training for song and dance, and the effort was the result. It's just not half the way through, so I know very well that people who watch them grow up around can break their hearts. Already, that's it. I guess these three are the ultimate life-forms or something with unusual growth power, so I shouldn't have to compare them to myself. That's why Rio, Illis and Mayfa's training as idols went amazingly well. At this rate, I was slowly raising my hopes as well as watching on the side as I thought there would be some serious weekend contest wins. But unfortunately, it wasn't all going well either. Give Gardon the moon ore, then the morning of the fourth day. I also visited the Gardon Martial Arts Store this day as part of my daily routine. Galdon, who welcomed him in the store, however, built a neighborhood under his eyes, and his hair and proud mustache were also bumpy, looking tired. I generally guessed with that look, but I ask Gardon for confirmation. "Good morning, Mr. Gardon. What do you say, progress in the production of" Blackout Neck Decoration "? In contrast, across the counter at the Gardon Martial Arts Store, the shopkeeper Dwarf tells them to be infidel and rotten. "Huh, look, don't you see, kid? If things were going well, I wouldn't look like this." Gardon in a frustrating tone. I don't think it's hard to be an adult, but I guess they're pretty mental, so I don't think it's impossible either. This is more or less what Gardon has been like the last couple of days, and the color of the wax seems to be getting stronger every day. This means that the progress in producing "blackout necklaces" is not fragrant. I don't know if this is happening because Gardon has spared me while I sleep and he's serious about making it...... Gardon leaks his stupidity in frustration as he scratches his head in burrs. "We can smelt metal with moon ore without any problems! But the process of processing into the necklace doesn't really work! Damn.........! I was watching it, and I wanted to say, "You don't have to do this," but I thought it couldn't be that way, and I kept thinking about putting it in my mouth. Because Ur's life is at stake, I can't even say I can give it up carelessly because it looks painful. I don't think Gardon, on the other hand, will be able to gib it up so easily before he says he'll do anything to get it done. "Excuse me, thank you. Tell me if there's anything I can do." That's all I'm saying, I'm leaving the store behind. Gardon's voice, which replied "Oh" to that, was rather weak. When I went outside the store, the three Rio's were waiting. I was waiting outside wondering if I could blame Gardon for his frustration. "Brother, how was it? Rio will ask, so I'll answer that head all the time. "You don't seem to be working. I hope we can work something out..." "That's right...... It's stage day in three nights, and without it, Ulu won't be able to get on stage..." Illis says worryingly. On the other hand... "... that dwarf, instead of slapping a big mouth, it's not surprisingly a big deal" Mayfa says such an outrageous thing that I slapped that head gently. "Hey Mayfa, you. Never say that in front of yourself. Even Mr. Gardon is desperately trying. Besides, he said the outfit was out of specialty, so there's no use there..." And that's all I said, and I realize. Gardon said he could do fine until the smelting of metal using moon ore, but the processing process to the necklace didn't work. But in the first place, why did you ask Gardon to produce a "blackout necklace"? As a craftsman requesting made-to-order, there was another candidate. But what she was saying was... When I got to that point, I couldn't stay or not, and I was rushing out of the spot. "Hey, brother! Run all of a sudden, where are you going!? Rio stops calling, so I look back and scream at my godchildren. "It's at the other armorer's! That's why when I headed to Central Avenue, I witnessed Liselle, the owner craftsman of the elf, taking command of the opening of the store that day, in front of the intended store. When Liselle notices me, she smiles and calls out. "Alas, I'm not Dr. Brett, a colored man admirably promoting the Lori Child Harlem project. What can I do for you in the morning? "Don't give me two strange names. Mr. Liselle, I'd like to ask you something more." That's how we got through to the reception room at the Riesel Martial Arts Store and talked to Riesel. I asked Gardon to make a "blackout necklace", but although I can even smelt metal using moon ore, from there on, the gardon must be clogged in the processing process to the necklace. So, I thought that if Liselle was good at producing gear-based weapons, she could do something about it. Liselle, who heard the story, snapped a word, "I see," and then returned it like this. "In conclusion, if I can take over from here on the way, I think I can.... even then I didn't know. Mr. Gardon is not very good at producing costume-based weapons. I thought pure armour-making technology was entirely above me, but you're not. A little surprised." When I hear that, I lift my hips off the couch, joyfully brave and say, "Bye," Liselle shows me her palm and says, "Just -" and annotates. "Mr. Gardon, you know, pride and stubbornness, right? I wonder if that man's pride won't allow him to leave it to me in the middle of work. Mostly that guy, something he hates about me as much as a snake scorpion. I'm sure he didn't see me as a craftsman at all because he thought I was a golden deceased. This one says it's a love letter for his skill." That's what I say and I flatter my shoulders, Liselle. And that's when. The door to the reception room was knocked. When Liselle says, "Go ahead," a Liselle armor store clerk in a suit walks into the reception room and stops by Liselle for ear punches. Liselle looked surprised and asked the clerk back. "Is Mr. Gardon in front of the store? "Yes. He wants to see what Liselle has to offer. It's not a noise today, but shall we drive it back? Liselle did a little thinking before returning it to the clerk. "No, I don't mind, just let me through here."
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็ฌฌ1่ฉฑ ใ‚ฌใ‚ฟใ‚ฌใ‚ฟใจๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ไน—ใ‚Šๅˆใ„้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๅค–ใฎๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใ‚’ใผใƒผใฃใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็Ž‹้ƒฝใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚Œใฐใ™ใใซๅบƒๅคงใช็”ฐๅœ’้ขจๆ™ฏใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚Šใ€่พฒๅคซใŸใกใŒ็‰›ใซ ๅฑฑ็พŠใ‚„่ฑšใŒ่‰ใ‚„ๅฎŸใ‚’้ฃŸใ‚€ๆง˜ๅญใ‚„ใ€ใพใ ๅนผใ„ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใ„ใง้ง†ใ‘ใพใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฎใฉใ‹ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใกใคใคใ€ใตใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๅ„ๅœฐใง้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†้ขจๆ™ฏใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€ใชใฉใจๆ นๆ‹ ใ‚‚ใชใ„ๆ„Ÿๆ…จใซใตใ‘ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒใŒไปŠใ‚„ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅŒๅฃซใฎๅ†…่ผชๆ‰ใ‚ใ‚„ๆจฉๅŠ›ไบ‰ใ„ใซๅคขไธญใจใฏใญใ€‚......ใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ•ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฎŸ้š›ใซๅคงใใใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ็ช“ใฎๅค–ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใใŸ่ก—้“ใ‚’ใ•ใ‹ใฎใผใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฎใ‚†ใ‚‹ใ‚„ใ‹ใชไธ‹ใ‚Šๅ‚ใฎๅ…ˆใซใใณใˆใ‚‹็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎไธ€่ง’ใซใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎ็ซ‹ๆดพใชๅปบ็‰ฉใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ‚ใใ“ใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆˆปใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ๅนดๅพŒโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎๆ—…ใฎๅŽŸๅ› ใจใชใฃใŸใ€ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใธใจๆƒณใ„ใ‚’้ฆณใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใงๆ•™ๅธซใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใŒใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšใฎๅฝนๅ“กใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅ‘ผใณๅ‡บใ—ใง็†ไบ‹้•ทๅฎคใพใงๆฅใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใจใใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใใฎๆฎต้šŽใงใ€ๅซŒใชไบˆๆ„Ÿใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใ“ใจใซใ€ใใฎไบˆๆ„Ÿใฏ็š„ไธญใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹็”ณใ—้–‹ใใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ็†ไบ‹้•ทๅธญใซๅบงใ‚Šใ€ๆจฉๅจใซๆบ€ใกใŸใƒ‡ใ‚นใ‚ฏใฎไธŠใงๅ‰ใใ†ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใ ็”ทใŒใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใŸใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็ฅž็ตŒ่ณชใใ†ใชใ€่€ๅนดๆœŸใซๅทฎใ—ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆ็™ฝ้ซชใจ้ก”ใฎใ—ใ‚ใŒ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใกๅง‹ใ‚ใŸๅนด้…ใฎ็”ทใ“ใใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšๅฝนๅ“กใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซใฏใ€ไฝ“ใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ใ‚’ๅŒ…ๅธฏใงใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ๅทปใใซใ—ใฆ็—›ใ€…ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆผ”ๅ‡บใ—ใŸ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŒไธ‰ไบบใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๆ†Žใ€…ใ—ใ’ใซ็จใฟใคใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ‰ไบบใงใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆœ‰ๅŠ›่ฒดๆ—ใ‚„ๅฏŒ่ฑชใฎๅฎถใซ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใƒœใƒณใƒœใƒณๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎไธปๅผตใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใƒŠใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบโ”€โ”€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ไธ‰ไบบใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใซๆŽˆๆฅญไธญใซๆšด่กŒใ‚’ๅƒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใจใ„ใ†ๆ•™ๅธซใฏใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ๆšดๅŠ›ๆ•™ๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๆ•™ๅธซๅคฑๆ ผใ ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ“ใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฎ่ฆชใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆœ‰ๅŠ›่ฒดๆ—ใ‚„ๅฏŒ่ฑชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่‹ฆๆƒ…ใŒใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠๅ‰ใฏใ“ใฎ็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใงๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ๆ•™ๅธซใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ใจใฏใ€ๅˆฐๅบ•่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฒใ„ใฆใฏใ€ใŠๅ‰ใซใฏๅƒปๅœฐใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใธใฎ็•ฐๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ‘ฝใ˜ใ‚‹โ”€โ”€ใจใพใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฏๅญฆ้™ขใฎไบบไบ‹ๆจฉใ‚’ๆŽŒๆกใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšใฎๅฝนๅ“กใชใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏไบ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ”ใจใซใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฎๆจฉๅŠ›ใพใฟใ‚Œใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ๆ‰นๅˆคใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใชใŠใ€ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๅŒๅƒšใฎๅฅณๆ€งๆ•™ๅธซใฎ่จ€ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏ็”Ÿๅพ’ๆƒณใ„ใงๆ•™่‚ฒใธใฎๆƒ…็†ฑใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆ•™ๅธซใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ–ๆธกใ‚Šใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใšใ‚Œๅทฆ้ทใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ๅฟƒ้…ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใจใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅฟƒ้…ใŒ็ถบ้บ—ใซๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฃใ‚’ใธใฎๅญ—ใซๆ›ฒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใปใ‹ใซใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๅคงๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใ‚’่ฃ…ใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅพŒใ‚ใฎ้‡‘ๆŒใกๅฎถใƒœใƒณใƒœใƒณ็ณป็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฏใ€ใพใ ๅๅˆ†ใชๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใซใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใฐใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒ้ซ˜ใใ€ๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚‚ใพใจใ‚‚ใซๅ—ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซใ€ไปŠใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒๅฎŸๅŠ›ไธ่ถณใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใจใšใฃใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒไฟบใธใฎๆจใฟใซๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใชใใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใงใ€ใใ“ใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ใ†ใพใ„ใ“ใจใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใซๅˆฉ็”จใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใฎไป•ๆ–นใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚„ใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ†ใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๅ็œใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใพใ‚ใ€ใ™ใงใซใใ†ใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไปฅไธŠใ€ไฟบใซใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆจฉๅŠ›้—˜ไบ‰ใจ้™ฐ่ฌ€ๅŠ‡ใŒๅฅฝใใชใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎๆใ„ใŸใ‚ทใƒŠใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ”ฟๆฒปใฏ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใ ใ—ใ€ๅค–ๅ €ใ ใฃใฆใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅŸ‹ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠตๆŠ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘็„ก้ง„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใจใฏๆ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ ใพใ‚ไธ€ๅฟœใ€็”ณใ—้–‹ใใŒใฉใ†ใฎใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใฎๆŠ—ๅผใฏใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจ่€ƒใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ๆšด่กŒใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅคงๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใฏใ‚„ใฃใฆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆไฟบใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๆˆฆใ†ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’่‚ฒใฆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฎ่’ใฃใฝใ„ๆŽˆๆฅญใซใฏใชใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ๆšดๅŠ›ใ‚ผใƒญใฎใŠ่Šฑ็•‘ๆ•™่‚ฒใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€่‚ฒใคๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚‚่‚ฒใกใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใš็œŸใฃๅฝ“ใชๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฏใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๆˆฆใ†ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’่‚ฒๆˆใ™ใ‚‹ๅญฆ้™ขใ ใ€‚ ๅฝ“็„ถใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜่จ“็ทดใ‚’่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‹ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ่ฉฑใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธญใ€ไพ‹ใˆใฐ่ฟ‘ๆŽฅๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎๅฎŸ็ฟ’ใฎ้š›ใ€ๆŠผใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใ‹่ปขใ‚“ใ ใจใ‹ใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ—ฅๅธธ่Œถ้ฃฏไบ‹ใงใ€ใญใ‚“ๆŒซใ‚„ใ‹ใ™ใ‚Šๅ‚ทใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚็™บ็”Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๅธƒใ‚’ๅทปใ„ใŸๆœจๅ‰ฃใง็”Ÿๅพ’ๅŒๅฃซใฎๆ‰“ใกๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ ดๅˆใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏๆ‰“ๆ’ฒๅ‚ทใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่ฒ ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎ่ฒ ๅ‚ทใ‚’็™พใƒ‘ใƒผใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€่‚‰ไฝ“ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸๅฎŸ็ฟ’ใŒไธ€ๅˆ‡ใงใใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๆˆฆใ†ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’่‚ฒใฆใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใซใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใƒใ‚ซใƒใ‚ซใ—ใ„่ฉฑใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบ่‡ช่บซใŒๆšด่กŒใ‚’ๅƒใ„ใŸใฎใงใฏใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใง็ตๆžœใจใ—ใฆ่ฒ ๅ‚ทใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆ•™ๅธซใŒใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆšดๅŠ›็š„ๆ•™่‚ฒใ‚’ๅฎŸๆ–ฝใ—ใŸใฎใ ใจ่จ€ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ“ใฎ่ฉฑใฏใ€ไธ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅใพใงใจใ‚“ใ ่จ€ใ„ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใชใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไฟบใŒใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎ่„‡ใงๆ›ธ่จ˜ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็”ทใŒใ€ๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใฎ็ด™ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚‰ใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ˜ๅ…ฅใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใŒๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅญ้ฃผใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ดฐใ‹ใ„ใƒ‹ใƒฅใ‚ขใƒณใ‚นใจใ‹ใ‚’ใ€ๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎ้ƒฝๅˆใฎใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ›ธใๆ›ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ•™ๅธซใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€Žๅคšๅฐ‘ใฎๆšดๅŠ›ใชใ‚‰ใฐๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๅฟ…่ฆใ ใ€ใจ็ญ”ใˆใŸใ€ใจใ‹ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€็œผๅ…‰้‹ญใไฟบใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใคใพใ‚Šใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใŒๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ†ไธปๅผตใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใญ? ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆšดๅŠ›ๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚’่‚ฏๅฎšใ—ใ€ๅ็œใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใ€ ็ถบ้บ—ใชใพใงใฎๆšใ’่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใชใจๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€็ขบใ‹ใซไฟบใฎ่จ€ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ†ใพใๆปใ˜ๆ›ฒใ’ใ‚‹ใจใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใชใ€ใจใ„ใ†่จ€ใ„ๅˆ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚้ขๅ€’ใชใฎใงใ€่จ€่‘‰ๅฐปใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏ็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ€็ด ็›ดใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใญใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ“ใจใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ็œใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใŒใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ€ใ“ใฎ็Ž‹้ƒฝใซใฏ้ซ˜ไฝใฎๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎไฝฟใ„ๆ‰‹ใชใ‚“ใ–ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใซใ€‚ไปฎใซๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅŒ…ๅธฏใงใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ๅทปใใซใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ ผๅฅฝใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™?ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆš—ใซใ€Œ็—›ใ€…ใ—ใ•ใฎๆผ”ๅ‡บใฎใŸใ‚ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅซŒๅ‘ณใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฏใ€ใƒใƒƒใจ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่‹›็ซ‹ใŸใ—ใ’ใซใ€ใƒใƒณใƒใƒณใจใƒ‡ใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅฉใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใญใใฎ่จ€ใ„่‰ใฏ! ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใซๆšด่กŒใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅ็œใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใŒใชใ„ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‹ใ€็”Ÿๅพ’ใ‚’ๅ˜˜ใคใๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใจใฏ! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆšดๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใงๆฒปใ›ใฐใ„ใ„ใ ใ‘ใ ใชใฉใจใ€่€ณใ‚’็–‘ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆšด่จ€ใ‚’ๅใ!ใ€ ใใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ›ธ่จ˜ใŒใ•ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚‰ใจ่จ˜ๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ“ใฃใกใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใŸๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใ€้ƒฝๅˆใฎใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎ้ฆ–ใŒ็ท ใพใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๅฏธๆณ•ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใ†ใ‚“ใฌใ‚“ใฏใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎใ‚„ใคใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฃใŒๅ›žใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰่Œถ็•ชใงใ€ๅ‡บๆฅใƒฌใƒผใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจ่žใ„ใฆใŠใในใใ“ใจใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจ่€ƒใˆโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹? ๅพŒๆ‚”ใ—ใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฎใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใฏไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไธ€่จ€ใงๆ”นๅฟƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‰่‹ฆๅŠดใฏใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใซใฏๅๅใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใ€ๅญไพ›ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅนด้ฝขใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ€ๆœ€็ต‚็š„ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ€ใใฎ่ฒฌไปปใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๆจใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใชใใŸใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎไธญใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒไฝœใฃใŸๅ‚ท็—•ใฏๆฎ‹ใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆถˆใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใฎใฏใ€ๆ•™่‚ฒ่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆญฏใŒใ‚†ใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€‚ ใ ใŒไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฏใพใ‚‹ใงใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ้ขจๅ‘ใใŒๆ‚ชใใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใ‚’ๆซๅ–ใ‹ใญ? ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ’ๆžœใฆใŸๆ•™ๅธซใ ใชใ‚ญใƒŸใฏใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†้ก”ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใใชใ„ใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจๅ‡บใฆใ„ใใŸใพใˆใ€‚่พžไปคใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅพŒใปใฉ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใพใงๅฑŠใ‘ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚Šๆฌก็ฌฌใ€่ท็‰ฉใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆใ“ใฎๅญฆ้™ขใ‚’ๅŽปใ‚Šใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ‚’ๅผทๅˆถ็š„ใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ€ไฟบใซ้€€ๅฎคใ‚’ๅ‘ฝใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใคใคใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ“ใใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎ่Œถ็•ชใฏ้ก˜ใ„ไธ‹ใ’ใ ใจใ€็†ไบ‹้•ทๅฎคใ‚’ใ‚ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎๅ‰ใซไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ€ๆจใฆๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ๅใ„ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŠใ—ใŸใ€‚
1 Number One. From the rattling and rocking ride carriage, I watched the view out loud. As soon as he leaves the Wang capital, the vast countryside expands, and he sees the farmers making the cows pull the plumage. You can also see how goats and pigs eat grass and fruit, and how young children are still rushing around in shakes. "You're idyllic." I smile all alone. We brave men are fighting demon kings everywhere because of unfounded emotions like this. "But now I don't know if we're obsessed with inner rubbing and power struggles between brave men.... and sigh." I actually sigh loudly, just a little face out the carriage window. As far back as the streets the carriage had travelled, we could see the splendid buildings of the College of the Brave in the corner of the Wang Capital, which soars ahead of its gentle downhill. It won't be long before I get back there. If I were to come back, a year later... I was the cause of this journey, of what happened yesterday. When I was a teacher at the College of the Brave in Wang Du, when I was instructed by Cyrus, an officer of the Brave Men's Association, to come to the president's office, I already had a bad feeling at that stage. And unfortunately, that hunch has been centered. "Well, Dr. Brett. Do you have any openings? A man sitting in the chair of the board and holding great hands on a desk full of authority sees me standing in front of him and says that. It is this nervous, elderly man whose gray hair and facial wrinkles began to stand out as he plugged into old age that is Cyrus, an officer of the Brave Men's Association. By the way, behind that cyrus, three male students stood looking at me hatefully, wrapped around their bodies in bandages for pain. These are three of the students I was teaching, all of whom are bonbong brave men born into leading nobles and millionaires' houses... I mean, the scenario they claim was something like this. A teacher, I, Brett, worked assaults during class on the three male students there. A teacher named Brett is a hell of a violent teacher and a disqualified teacher. Complaints have also been received from leading aristocrats and millionaires, the parents of these male students. You are not worthy to teach at this King's Capital College of the Brave. Therefore, you are ordered to move to the College of the Brave in a small, remote village - well, that's why. Cyrus is a board member of the Brave Men's Association who holds the college's personnel rights, but I've been criticizing this guy for his power-wrapped ways every time. It should be noted that according to one colleague's female teacher, "Dr. Brett has a passion for education because of his students' thoughts, and his abilities as a teacher and a brave man are amazing, but I'm worried that he won't be left any time soon because he won't think about the world". The worry seemed to hit me beautifully, and even for me, there was nothing else than bending my mouth to the letter to. By the way, the rich Bonbon boys students in the back standing in the guise of major injuries were the ones who didn't have enough strength yet but were all pride and didn't try to take classes properly. I've always told them to work harder because they're not strong enough as they are, and I wonder if that turned into resentment against me. So, what's good about that place, Cyrus must have used it. Around that time, there is some reflection on how to teach me how to finally... It's just, well, there wasn't much more I could do than that already happened. It's a scenario drawn by Cyrus who likes power struggles and conspiracy plays. I don't like this kind of politics, and I thought the outer moat was more or less buried. So I guess it's just useless to resist, but... Well, I thought I would try to defend myself to some degree because he said how the opening of the application was. "No, even if they say assault, I'm not doing enough classes to get you seriously injured like that. Plus, you're raising brave men to fight demon kings, so it's gonna be some rough classes. If you were educating a flower garden with zero violence, you wouldn't grow a brave man." In the meantime, I made a genuine point. The College of the Brave is a college that trains brave men to fight demon kings. Naturally, if we don't do combat training, we won't talk. In the meantime, for example, during the practice of melee combat, it is of course a routine tea meal that has been pushed or fallen, and about needles and scratches really occur. Or even letting students meet each other with a cloth-wrapped wooden sword would normally take about bruising in some cases. If I try to avoid those injuries a hundred percent, I won't be able to practice with any flesh. There will be no such ridiculous story in the College of Braves that raises brave men to fight demon kings. And even if I didn't work the assault myself, if injuries occurred as a result in my class, I can tell you that the teacher conducted such a violent education. I mean, this story is a one-to-ten argument. But when I answered that, a man who was a clerk by the side of the room started filling in something more exposing himself to the paper at hand. Seeing that, I thought, well, that would be Cyrus' kid anyway, so I guess they're rewriting the fine nuances and stuff for the convenience of the other side. "Teacher Brett replied, 'If there's some violence, it's fine, it's more necessary'" or something. And Cyrus, on the other hand, stared at me sharply. "So Dr. Brett claims these students are lying? Besides, he affirmed his own violent classes and said he didn't even intend to do reflections." I thought it was a fried leg removal until it was beautiful, but it was certainly an argument that if you twisted what I said well, that wouldn't happen. It's also troublesome to deal with them, so I ignored the fact that they took the word butt and replied honestly. "Well, is that going to happen? I'm reflecting a little bit on the fact that I've given such lying guidance. And how many of you in this king's capital are high healing magic users? Assuming you're injured, you don't need to wrap it around with a bandage like this. Why are these guys dressed like this? I darkly said, "For the production of pain, right? I put a disgust on it. Then Cyrus, who received it, chipped his tongue. Then in frustration, bang and slap the desk. "Brett, what are you talking about? I didn't know you just had no attitude of reflection about waving assault on the students or calling them liars! Besides, even if you wield violence, you just need to heal it with healing magic, and so on, and so forth, you rant suspiciously about your ears! The secretary will also fill in further regarding what Cyrus said. Apparently, just for what we said, they picked up the statement for convenience, and the dimensions were that our neck would tighten. Of course, healing magic. I didn't mean that. The Cyrus one really has a mouth turn in places like this. Well, anyway, it's a farce from the start, a race that can be made. I was just wondering if there was anything else I should ask you. I took my gaze off Cyrus and said to the three boys students behind me. "Are you sure that's all right? Don't you regret it? To my words, the three boys distracted themselves from me. Well, I wasn't talking about struggling if I wanted to be revamped with such a word. There's revulsion in the way Cyrus involves those students, but even those guys are good. Come on, they're too old to say. What I do is ultimately up to me and I have to take on the responsibility for it myself. Even if I don't resent them, the scars I make in them will continue to linger. It was a little tedious as an educator that I couldn't get rid of it. But Cyrus, on the other hand, didn't think about it. "When the wind gets worse, now you're blackmailing the students? You really are an exhausted teacher. I don't even want to see your face anymore, just get out. I'll have it delivered to the room later regarding the decree. As soon as you receive it, pack your bags and leave this college." That's what he said, he forced me to finish the conversation, and he ordered me to leave. As I sighed, I thought I'd leave the president's office to wish for more farce. Before I did that, I just remembered to throw up a throwaway dialogue.
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็ฌฌ67่ฉฑ ็›ฎ็š„ใฎไฝๅฑ…ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใพใงๆฅใŸใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฏๅคœไธญใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไปŠใฏๆœ้ฃŸๆ™‚ใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—้ŽใŽใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆ™‚ๅˆปใ ใ€‚ ็ฉบๆจกๆง˜ใฏใ„ใพใ„ใกใ™ใฃใใ‚Šใจใ—ใชใ„ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„ใ€‚ ไปถใฎไฝๅฑ…ใฏใ€ๆ‰‰ใ‚‚็ช“ใ‚‚้–‰ใ‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ˜จๆ™ฉใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅคœ้–“ใซๅฎถใฎๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฎๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚Šใฏๆ‰‰ใฎใ™ใ้–“ใชใฉใ‹ใ‚‰ๆผใ‚Œใฆ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๆ˜จๆ™ฉใจใฏ้•ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใฏๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซๆ‘ไบบใฎๅงฟใŒใกใ‚‰ใปใ‚‰ใจ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกๅ››ไบบใฎๅงฟใฏ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใ‚ˆใ†ใงโ”€โ”€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณๆƒใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใŒๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†โ”€โ”€ๆ‘ไบบใŸใกใฏใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใ†ใ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใใ‚“ใชไธญใ€็›ฎ็š„ใฎไฝๅฑ…ใฎๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใฟใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใซ็›ฎใงๅˆๅ›ณใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ—ใฆๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ‰ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆดพ้ฃใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใใŸ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎ่€…ใงใ™ใŒใ€ใฉใชใŸใ‹ใ„ใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ™ใ‹? ๅฐ‘ใ—ใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ†ใ‹ใŒใ„ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†ใ€ไฝๅฑ…ใฎไธญใซ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฎ้–“ใ€ๅๅฟœใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‘ใ ใ‚‹ใ’ใชๅฃฐใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๆ‚ชใ„ใ‘ใฉๅธฐใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ไฟบใฏไปŠใ€็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ็”ทๆ€งใฎๅฃฐใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅฃฐใฏใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅœฐใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰้Ÿฟใใ‚ˆใ†ใชไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชใ‚‚ใฎใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚็ทŠ่ฟซใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ†ใณๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใธใจๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใŒใ€ๆ˜จๆ™ฉใฎๅค•้ฃŸๆ™‚ใซใ‚‚ใ“ใฎๅฎถใซใฏๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒ็ฏใฃใฆใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใใฎใจใใ‚‚ๅฏใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ๅ•ใ†ใจใ€ๅ†ใณๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใพใŸใ€ใถใฃใใ‚‰ใผใ†ใช่ฟ”ไบ‹ใŒใ‹ใˆใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ•ใฃใ•ใจๅธฐใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œๆ‘้•ทใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Žไธ‰ไบบๅฎถๆ—ใ€ใจ่žใใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€ๅฎถๆ—ๅ…จๅ“กใ€ใšใฃใจๅฏใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏ่ฉฆใ—ใซใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆททใœใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏใ€Žไธ‰ไบบๅฎถๆ—ใ€ใงใฏใชใใ€Žๅ››ไบบๅฎถๆ—ใ€ใจ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใฃใŸใใฎ่ตคใฎไป–ไบบใŒๆˆใ‚Šใ™ใพใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใƒญใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ†ใกใฏใ€Žๅ››ไบบๅฎถๆ—ใ€ใ ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ‘้•ทใซ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใฎใ‹? ใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ใ‚„ใคใ‚ใ€ ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใซใฏใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ......? ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ๆ˜จๆ™ฉใฎๅค•้ฃŸๆ™‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจๅฏใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ‹? ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆไธญใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€‚ๅคฑ่ธชไบ‹ไปถใฎ่ฉฑใ€่žใ„ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฎ่ชฟๆŸปใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจโ”€โ”€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅๅฟœใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ“ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ ดใŒใ—ใ‚“ใจ้™ใพใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅฎถใซไฝใ‚€ๅฎถๆ—ใฎๆง‹ๆˆใชใฉใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใจใงใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‹ๆ–นๆณ•ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šโ”€โ”€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅผท่กŒ็ช็ ดใงใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ†ใณๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’ใจใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝๅฑ…ใฎๆ‰‰ใฎๅ–ใฃๆ‰‹ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้–‹ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€้ตใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใฆ้–‹ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚€ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๅบฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’้›ขใ—โ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฏใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’่ถณใงๆ€ใ„ใใ‚Š่นดใ‚Šใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅคงใใช้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซๆœจ่ฃฝใฎๆ‰‰ใŒ่ถ็•ชใ”ใจๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š้›ขใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ‰‰ใŒๅฎถใฎไธญใซใƒใ‚ฟใƒณใจๅ€’ใ‚Œ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๆ‘ไบบใŒไฝใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงๅค‰็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ๅนธใ„ใซใจ่จ€ใ†ในใใ‹ใ€ไธๅนธใซใ‚‚ใจ่จ€ใ†ในใใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฐ‹ๅธธใชๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่–„ๆš—ใ„ๅฎถๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใ€‚ ๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ™ใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ€ๆœจ้€ ใฎๆฃบโ”€โ”€ๆฃบๆกถใŒไธ€ใคใ€็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๆฃบๆกถใฏ่“‹ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ไธญใซใฏใ˜ใฃใจใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใ€ŒๅœŸใ€ใŒ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎใ€ŒๅœŸใ€ใซใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ไธๅ‰ใชๆฐ—้…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅ‹˜ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎ็™บใ™ใ‚‹็˜ดๆฐ—ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅพฎๅฆ™ใซๆฐ—้…ใŒ้•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒ‡ใƒƒใƒ‰ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๆฐ—้…ใจๅŒ่ณชโ”€โ”€ ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใใ“ใงใƒ”ใƒณใจใใŸใ€‚ ็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฎๅคšใใŒไธ€ๆœฌใฎ็ณธใง็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใ€ใ™ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็ญ‹ใŒ้€šใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๅฃฐใ ใ‘ใงๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก! ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๆ‘ไบบใŸใกใ‚’ใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใ้ ใใพใง้ฟ้›ฃใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œ! ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏโ”€โ”€ ใใ—ใฆไฟบ่‡ช่บซใฏใ€ๆณจๆ„ๆทฑใๅฎถๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใธใจ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒ‡ใƒƒใƒ‰ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎไธ€็จฎใ ใŒใ€ใใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใกใ€ใชใŠใ‹ใคใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใฎ็‰นๆฎŠใชๆ€ง่ณชใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅŽ„ไป‹ใชๆ€ช็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ๅธ่ก€้ฌผใฎๅใฎ้€šใ‚Šไบบ้–“ใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใฆใใฎ็”Ÿใ่ก€ใ‚’ๅธใ†ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏ่‡ชใ‚‰ใŒ่ก€ใ‚’ๅธใ„ๅฐฝใใ—ใŸไบบ้–“ใ‚’ใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฏ็”Ÿๅ‰ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใฏๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€้‚ชๆ‚ชใชๆ€ง่ณชใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใ€ๆšดๅŠ›ใจๆฎบๆˆฎใจๅธ่ก€ใฎ่กๅ‹•ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ๅทฑใ‚’็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ—ใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๅ‘ฝไปคใซใฏๅฟ ๅฎŸใชไธ‹ๅƒ•ใจๅŒ–ใ™ใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅคงใใชๅ•้กŒใจใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็›ธๅฝ“ใซใƒคใƒใ„ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฏ้ญ”็Ž‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใใ€ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใงใฏใ€ŒใŸใ ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไธฆใฟใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใฏๆŸใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅผทใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ™ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ไธ€ไฝ“ใŒไธฆใฟใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใซๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ช็‰ฉใถใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€็ซ‹ใกๅ›žใ‚Šใ‚’ใƒŸใ‚นใ‚‰ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใพใฃใŸใๅฏพๅฟœใงใใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆฎŠใซไปŠใฏๆœๆ–นใงใ€ๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใŒๅผฑใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใจใฃใฆๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใฏๅผฑ็‚นใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏๆ—ฅใฎๅ…‰ใซๆ™’ใ•ใ‚Œ็ถšใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆใฏ็ผใ‘ๆบถใ‘ใฆๆป…ใณใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ง่ณชใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šๆ—ฅไธญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไปŠใฏใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๆœ‰ๅˆฉใช็Šถๆณใ ใ€‚ ใ„ใ–ใจใชใ‚Œใฐๅฎถใฎๅค–โ”€โ”€ๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใฎไธ‹ใซๅ‡บใ‚Œใฐใฉใ†ใจใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†็›ฎ็ฎ—ใŒ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ“ใ“ใง้€ƒใŒใ—ใฆ่ขซๅฎณใ‚’ๆ‹กๅคงใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ๅผท่ฅฒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ€’ใ™ในใใ ใ€‚ ็พๅฝนใƒใƒชใƒใƒชใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ„ใ†็ซ‹ๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้€€ใ„ใŸใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใใ†ใ‚„ใ™ใ‚„ใ™ใจๅพŒใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ ไฟบใŒไฝๅฑ…ใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎๆจชๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŒๅฅ‡ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฏๆฆ‚ใญไบบ้–“ใฎๅงฟใ ใŒใ€้’็™ฝใ„่‚Œใ€้‹ญใๅฐ–ใฃใŸ็ˆชใจ็Šฌๆญฏใ€ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ่ตคใๅ…‰ใ‚‹็›ฎใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ไบบ้–“ใงใฏใชใ„ๆ€ช็‰ฉใซใชใ‚ŠๆžœใฆใŸใ“ใจใ‚’็คบใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ„ใคใฏไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใฆไฟบใซใคใ‹ใฟใ‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ„ใ†ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใฎใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ—ใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€ใพใฃใŸใใƒŽใƒญใƒžใชๅ‹•ใใ ใ€‚ ไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใฎใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฎถใฎๅค–ใธใจใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใŒๅดฉใ‚ŒใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซ็žฌ่ถณใง็ชใฃ่พผใฟใ€ๅ‰ฃใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹็ชใใ‚’ๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใจใชใฃใŸไบบ้–“ใฏ็šฎ่†šใ‚‚ๅคšๅฐ‘็กฌใใชใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใช็จ‹ๅบฆใฏๆญฏ็‰™ใซใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸไฟบใฎๅ‰ฃใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฎ่ƒธใ‚’ๆ–œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฒซใ„ใฆใ€่ƒŒไธญใพใง่ฒซ้€šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ’ใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฏๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅฎน่ตฆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ในใ็›ธๆ‰‹ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใงๆป…ใณใ‚‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใใจใ€ใใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใใ‚Š่นดใ‚Š้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฏไฝๅฑ…ใฎๅฅฅใพใงๅนใ้ฃ›ใณใ€้€”ไธญใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅฃใซๆฟ€็ชใ—ใฆๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ€ ็‚Žๅฑžๆ€งใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๅฉใ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ—ใŸๅ››ๆกใฎ็ซ็‚Žๅผพใฏใ€่ตทใไธŠใŒใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใซใ™ในใฆ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใ€็‚Žใ‚’ๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็‚ŽใŒใ‚„ใ‚“ใ ๅพŒใซใฏใ€ๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฎๅงฟใ€‚ ๆฎบๆˆฎๆœฌ่ƒฝใซ่กใๅ‹•ใ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŒๆˆฆ้—˜ไธ่ƒฝใ‚’ๆ“ฌๆ…‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใฏ่€ƒใˆใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ—ใ€ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธ็š„ใซใ‚‚ๅ€’ใ—ใŸใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉโ”€โ”€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ†ใณไฝๅฑ…ใธใจ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ใฃใŸๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŒใžใ‚ใžใ‚ใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅงฟๅฝขใฏๆœ€ๅˆใฎใ‚‚ใฎใจใฏๅคšๅฐ‘้•ใ†ใŒใ€ๅ€‹ใ€…ใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใซๅคงๅทฎใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ‰ไฝ“ใ‹......ใ•ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‹ใญใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ใฎใ‚“ใณใ‚Šๆง‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŸใกใฏๆˆ‘ๅ…ˆใซใจ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฒใจใพใšใ‚ใ„ใ•ใคไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใงใ‚‚ใŠ่ฆ‹่ˆžใ„ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€ไฟบใŒๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใŸใจใ“ใ‚โ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒƒ! ็ซ็‚Žๅผพใฏ็€ๅผพใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใŸใกใ‚’็‚ŽใงๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚......ใพใฃใŸใใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใŒไธ€็•ชใ€่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅŠ ๅ‹ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ๆ‘ไบบใฎ้ฟ้›ฃ่ช˜ๅฐŽใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๅๅˆ†ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆฅใกใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใญใ‡ใŒโ”€โ”€ๆฒนๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’็›พใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„้™ใ‚Šใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅฎ‰ๅ…จใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้šฃใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎไธ€ไบบใจใ€ใใ†่ปฝๅฃใ‚’ๅฉใๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚
67 Lesson 67 I even came near the desired residence. It was midnight yesterday, but now it's about past breakfast time. The sky pattern is pretty bright, even if it doesn't look neat. The house is closed with doors and windows. Of course it did last night, but if the house lights were still on at night, those lights would have leaked out of the doorway or something. Unlike last night, by the way, I can see the villagers around me now. The four of us seem to stand out - sometimes because our godchildren have all the beautiful girls, and maybe because they're all armed - and the villagers were eager to see us fly. In the meantime, we walk to the door of the intended residence. And I took the last step and knocked on the door when I sent a signal with my eyes to three people: Rio, Illis and Mayfa. "Um, excuse me. I'm from the Demon King Hunter sent by the Guild of the Brave, is anyone there? I'd like to talk to you for a moment." I do, speak up so I can hear you in the residence. I haven't had a reaction for a while. But then, a little bit later, a loud voice returned from across the door. "... I'm sorry, but go home. I was just sleeping." Male voice. But the voice seemed creepy, somewhere from the bottom of the earth. I see the faces of the three godchildren. All three of them had a pressing look: Rio, Illis and Mayfa. I nod to the three of them and then I call out to the other side of the door again. "I was asleep, I say, but even at dinner last night, there was no light in this house, was there? Were you asleep then, too? When I ask, again for a little while. Then again, don't bluff back. "... oh yeah. If you know what I mean, just go home." "The village chief told me," A family of three, "and the whole family, you've been asleep? Now I'll try and mix the faux. In fact, I hear 'family of four' instead of 'family of three'. If someone else in total red is making up, I might get bored. "... right. And then we're a family of four. Did you really talk to the village chief? Ambiguous Yamatsu" It didn't take the fake I set it up. What do you mean...? Are you sure you've just been asleep since dinner last night? "Um, I'm sorry, can I open the door and let you in? You're listening to the disappearance, aren't you? It's an investigation. Please help me." When I say that... Now I waited awhile, but I didn't get a response back. The place is quiet. It's still obviously obnoxious. There's no way to know the composition of a family living in this house, and there's still... This will be enough, a forced breakthrough. I make eye contact with my godchildren again. Then I put my hand on the handle of the residence door. I try to push the door open, but it's locked and it doesn't open. Inevitable. I took my hand off the door once... "- Ha! I kicked the door with my feet. Wooden doors blow up with every hinge along with loud noises, and doors detached from the entrance fall into the house with batans. Now, if there were any ordinary villagers living here, I'd be very sorry. Should I say fortunately or unfortunately? What was there was not an ordinary sight. In a dim house. Shortly after the door was opened, a wooden coffin - one coffin - was placed. The coffin has an open lid and is packed with a slight "dirt" inside. I felt something in the "dirt" like an ominous sign. It's the brave one. But I think the signs are subtly different from the exasperation of the Demon King. Either it's homogeneous to the signs of the undead monster... And that's where I pinned. Much of the questionable part connects with a single thread, neatly muscular. I pull my sword out of the sheath of my hips and give instructions to my godchildren with only their voices. "Rio, Illis, Mayfa! Evacuate the surrounding villagers as far away as possible! This is a vampire! And myself, I step into the house carefully. It's a kind of undead monster, but it's a troublesome monster with top notch power and many special properties among them. As the name suggests, vampires attack humans and suck their blood, but vampires have the ability to resurrect their own blood as undead monsters named Vampire Droppers (Vampire Spawn). Vampire Spawn has lifelong memories, but he dwells in an evil nature and becomes impulsive of violence, killing and bloodsucking. And at the same time, he turns himself into a loyal servant to the orders of the vampires who created him. An even bigger problem, on the other hand, is the fighting power of vampires and their spawns. This is pretty bad. Vampires themselves are not meant to be demon kings, they are "just monsters" in that sense, but they are still strong enough to be invincible if not bundled up in a lined demon king hunter. And even that dropper (Spawn) is the first monster in the world to have a fighting power comparable to a lined brave man. If it's my strength, I'm not the one who can't handle it at all if I don't miss standing around. Especially now in the morning, when the sun is weak but it is pouring down. For vampires, daylight is a weakness, and they are of the nature that if they continue to be exposed to the light of day, they will be heavily damaged, and eventually burn and melt and perish. In other words, now that we are in the middle of the day, the situation is in our favor. Outside the house if you have to - get out in the sunlight and you can figure it out. Then we should set up an assault and defeat him once and for all so that there is nothing like letting him escape here and spreading the damage. Even though I have retreated from the position of being an active Barry Demon King Hunter, I am not going to take a step back when it is that easy on this level of opponent either. "- Shaaaaaaaa! As I stepped into the residence, a single vampire spawn struck from the side of the entrance. Vampire spawn is generally a human figure, but it shows that blue and white skin, sharp and pointy nails and canine teeth and, above all, creepy red glowing eyes have ended up being monsters who are no longer human beings. That guy tries to grab me with his arms wide open, but if you try me with a bucket of agility that's always Rio, it's a perfectly normal move. I would have backstepped outside the house to take that blow. And he instantly stuck his foot where his opponent's balance had fallen apart, slamming a thrust by the sword. Humans who have become vampire spawns also have slightly stiffer skin, but to that extent do not even apply it to their teeth. My magical sword pierced Vampire Spawn's chest from diagonal to back. "Higaaaaaaaa!" Vampire Spawn screams, but he's also not the one to forgive. Besides, it is not a monster that will perish to this extent. When I pulled out my sword, I kicked that spawn in my head. Spawn blows up to the back of his dwelling and crashes into the wall that was on his way and collapses. On my way there, I... "[Firebolt]!" Strike in the magic of flame attributes. The four strips of flamethrows that I produced hit all the spawn I was about to wake up and started a flame. And after the flames stopped, Spawn's figure stopped moving. It's hard to think that Spawn, impelled by his killing instincts, will simulate his incapacity for combat, and you can see that he defeated it damaging as well. "But I don't suppose there's any such thing as..." I'm walking into the house again. Then from behind the door that was behind the room, the three vampire spawns appeared loose. The figure is somewhat different from the first one, but will not differ greatly in individual combat power. "Three... Well, what's the matter?" Even as I relax, the Spawns will attack us first. For one thing, I thought I'd greet you instead of the [sickness sword], and when I put up my sword... - Bobby, bobby, bobby! When the flame bullets land, they envelop the Spawns with flames. Nevertheless...... at all. This guy's the best, you don't listen to me, do you? "... brother, join the ranks. ... evacuation guidance for villagers is enough for Rio and Illis alone" "I get it. If you're here, don't be alarmed, Mayfa." "... it's okay.... I use you as a shield, so unless your brother gets hit, I'm safe" "Right. That's a relief." I slapped one of my godchildren standing next to me so lightly.
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็ฌฌ113่ฉฑ ใ‚ฆใƒซใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅฎฟใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงไธ€ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ๅฎฟใฏไฟบใŒๅ€‹ๅฎคใ‚’ไธ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒ็›ธ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงไธ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‚’ใจใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฎฟใฎๅปŠไธ‹ใงๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจใ‚‚ๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงไธ€ไบบใใคใ‚ใ„ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใŸ้ ƒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒใ‚ˆใฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใง็ช“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ€ๅค–ใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๅ‘ผใณใ“ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคœใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใฏ็œŸใฃๆš—้—‡ใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎๅคœใฏใƒใ‚ชใƒณใƒฉใ‚คใƒˆใฎๅ…‰ใŒใ‚ใกใ“ใกใซ่ผใใ€็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใฎ่ณ‘ใ‚ใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใŒๆœฌ็•ชใ ใชใ€ ใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸใŠ่Œถใ‚’ใฒใจๅ•œใ‚Šใ—ใ€ใปใ…ใจๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‹ใ‚“ใ‚„ใจใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆฆ‚ใญๅŽใพใ‚‹ในใใจใ“ใ‚ใซๅŽใพใฃใŸๆ„ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฎๆƒณใ„ใ‚‚ๆˆๅฐฑใ•ใ‚Œใใ†ใ ใ—ใ€ๆญฆๅ…ทใ‚‚ใ€ŒๆœฌๆฅไปฅไธŠใฎใ‚‚ใฎใŒๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใพใ‚ใพใ‚ใ„ใ„ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใฎไป•ไบ‹ใชใฎใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจๅฐ‘ใ—็–‘ๅ•ใฏๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒๅฅใ‚„ใ‹ใซ่‚ฒใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใใ‚Œใซๅ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏใพใ‚ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใฎๅŠ›ใงใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใซ็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‚ฒใฆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‹โ”€โ”€ ใจใ€ไฟบใŒใใ‚“ใชๆ€็ดขใซ่€ฝใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ! ็ช“ใฎๅค–ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹้ ใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็‹ผใฎ้ณดใๅฃฐใŒใ‹ใ™ใ‹ใซ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“......?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅฃฐใซใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใชๅผ•ใฃๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆšใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใจใใฎๅฃฐใซไผผใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅŠ ใˆใฆใใฎๅฃฐใŒใ€ใ€Œ้ณดใๅฃฐใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€Œๆณฃใๅฃฐใ€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่žใ“ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใ€ๆ‚ฒ็—›ใช้Ÿฟใใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชโ”€โ”€ ่€ƒใˆ้ŽใŽใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไฟบใฏใ€่ฟ‘ใใซ็ซ‹ใฆๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใŠใ„ใŸๆ„›ๅ‰ฃใ‚’่…ฐใฎใƒ™ใƒซใƒˆใซๆใ’ใ€็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้šฃใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๅปŠไธ‹ใซๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใซใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใง่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใŸใ€ๆ–ฐๅ“ใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ ใ€‚ ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏใ€ใƒใ‚ฑใƒƒใƒˆใซใงใ‚‚ๅฟใฐใ›ใฆใ€ŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไปŠใฎ่žใ“ใˆใŸ!?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€็งใŸใกใซใฏไปŠใฎใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใซ่žใ“ใˆใพใ—ใŸ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ†ใช้ณดใๅฃฐใซ่žใ“ใˆใŸใ€‚......ๆžๆ†‚ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใซใ€ๅผทใใ†ใชใšใใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅฎถใซ่กŒใใžใ€‚ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅธฐใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ€ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅฑฑไธญใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ่‡ชๅฎ…ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎถใฎๆ‰‰ใฏใ€ไธ่‡ช็„ถใซ้–‹ใ‘ๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฎถใฎไธญใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ใใ“ใฏ็‰ฉๅ–ใ‚Šใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่’ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒไปŠใฏไบบใฎๆฐ—้…ใฏใชใ„ใ—ใ€็‰ฉ้Ÿณใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅงฟใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใฎไธญใงไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃไป˜่ฟ‘ใฎๅบŠใ ใ€‚ ๅฎถใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ™ใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใฎ่ถณๅ…ƒใซใ€ๅƒๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸๅธƒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ ด็‰‡ใŒใ‚ใกใ“ใกใซๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใฐใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใใฎไธ€ใคใ‚’ๆ‹พใ„ไธŠใ’ใ€้’่คชใ‚ใŸ้ก”ใงไฟบใซ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ“ใ‚Œ......ใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆœใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Œ็ซฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ็†็”ฑใงใ€ใ“ใ“ใงๆ…Œใฆใฆ็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฆฅๅฝ“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œ็ฃๅŒ–ใฃใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใง......!ใ€ ๆ…ŒใฆใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ไฟบใซ้ฃŸใฃใฆใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅŠชใ‚ใฆๅ†ท้™ใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็†็”ฑใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใฆๆˆฆใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใจใ€ใ“ใ“ใง้ญ้‡ใ—ใŸใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€ใ‚‚่‡ช็„ถใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒ......ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใฆๆˆฆใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใ€‚ ้‡Ž่‰ฏใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใงๆ‰‹ๅˆ†ใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใžใ€‚ๅฑ้™บใ‚‚ไบˆๆƒณใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅคงๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆไฟบใ‚’ๅ‘ผในใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใชใ€ ไฟบใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ››ไบบใฏใ€ๅฎถใฎๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅฑฑ้‡Žใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ๅ›žใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆœ็ดขใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅงฟใฏ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ„ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“! ใ„ใŸใ‚‰่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ—ใฆใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ๆ‹กๅคง่ด่ฆš ใ€Œ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚......ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ„ใคใซใชใไธๅฎ‰ใซๆบใ‚ŒใŸ็žณใงใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใซๆŠผใ—ๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจใฆใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใจใฃใ•ใซ่งฃๆฑบ็ญ–ใฏๅ‡บใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆ่€ƒใˆ็›ดใ›ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‰‹ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใ‹โ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅฑๅ’คใ—ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ‚’ๆŽขใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅฎถใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ™ใใซ็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๆˆฆใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใจใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฎถใฎไธญใง้ญ้‡ใ—ใŸใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏไฝŽใ„ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ในใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฎถใฎไธญใฏ็‰ฉๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่’ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏๆณฅๆฃ’ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๅผท็›—......ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใคใ„ใงใงใ€ไบบ่บซๅฃฒ่ฒทใฎใŸใ‚ใฎไบบใ•ใ‚‰ใ„ใชใฉใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ ใใ“ใพใง่€ƒใˆใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ใคใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใซใŸใฉใ‚Šใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹็•ชๅทใฏใ€็™ป้Œฒใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใฏใš......ใ‚ใฃใŸ!ใ€ ็›ฎ็š„ใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ๅ‡บใ™ใจใ€ใ™ใใ•ใพใใ“ใซใƒ€ใ‚คใƒคใƒซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ใ‚ณใƒผใƒซ......ไบŒใ‚ณใƒผใƒซ......ไธ‰ใ‚ณใƒผใƒซ......ใƒ”ใƒƒใ€‚ ้€š่ฉฑใŒ็น‹ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใฏใใ„ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณ่ญฆ้‚่ชฒ้•ทใฎใ‚ซใƒฌใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅˆใ‚ใฆใ‚ใŸใ—ใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใชใŸใฏใ€ใฉใชใŸใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸๅฅณๆ€งใฎๅฃฐใฏใ€ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ‚ใฎใจใ่ฉฑใ—ใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎไบบใ€่ญฆ้‚่ชฒ้•ทใชใ‚“ใฆ่‚ฉๆ›ธใใฎไบบใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคœๅˆ†้…ใใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ไปฅๅ‰ใซๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใฎ่ฟ‘ใใงใ€่ก—ใซๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใง่žใๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขๆ•™ๅธซใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใจใ„ใ†่€…ใงใ™ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ•ฐๆ—ฅๅ‰ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ€‚ ๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใง ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆ–นใ‚‚ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆฐ—ใ•ใใซ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ใƒผใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚ใฎใจใใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ใŸใใ•ใ‚“้€ฃใ‚ŒใŸใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใŠ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใง้—‡็คพไผšใฎๆดปๅ‹•ใŒๆดป็™บใซใชใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ใŠใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€่จ€ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฎใฃใดใใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็Šถๆณใงใ€‚ใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆ นๅŸŽใฃใฆใ€ใใกใ‚‰ใงใฏใคใ‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚“ใ€ๆœฌๆ‹ ๅœฐใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‚‚ใฎใฏๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใญใ€‚ใŸใ ๆ˜Ž็ขบใชๆณ•ๅพ‹้•ๅ่กŒ็‚บใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใฎใจใ€่ก—ใฎๅค–ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใŸใกใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎๆฒปๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ๅฎ˜ๆ†ฒใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใพใ ๆ‰‹ๅ‡บใ—ใŒใ—ใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†็Šถๆณใงใญใƒผใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚‚้›‡ใฃใฆๅผทๅผ•ใซ็ชใฃ่พผใพใ›ใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‹ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ไธŠใŒ้ฆ–ใ‚’็ธฆใซๆŒฏใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใใ ใ•ใ„ใชโ™ชใ€ ๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฏใ€้ญ”ๆณ•้€š่ฉฑๅ…ท่ถŠใ—ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฃฐใงใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ไฟบใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใใฎ้—‡็คพไผšใฎ้€ฃไธญใฎๆœฌๆ‹ ๅœฐใŒใฉใ“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใฏใ€ไธ€ๅˆปใ‚’ไบ‰ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆœฌๆ‹ ๅœฐใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้ญ”ๆณ•้€š่ฉฑๅ…ท่ถŠใ—ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใ€ๆฒˆ้ป™ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฆๆฑ‚ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹่ฟ”ไบ‹ใŒใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏ็ซ‹ๅ ดไธŠใ€ๆœๆŸปไธญใซๅพ—ใŸๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅค–้ƒจใซๆผใ‚‰ใ™ใฎใซใฏใ€ๆ…Ž้‡ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ใŸใ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฃใฆ็ตๆžœไธป็พฉใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚็ตๆžœ่‰ฏใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ™ในใฆใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใฏๅ•ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€ใฟใŸใ„ใช?ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ ไบ‹ใจๆฌก็ฌฌใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏใ€ๆŸ”่ปŸใชๅฏพๅฟœใ‚‚ใ‚„ใถใ•ใ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐโ”€โ”€ ใ€ŒไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸๅญไพ›ใฎไธ€ไบบใŒใ€่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜ŽใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚่ก—ใง่žใๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใจใใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŒๆฐ—ใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใŒใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญ? ใ‚ใฎๅญใฏ่จณใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎๅค–ใ€ๅฑฑไธญใฎๅฎถใงไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€‚ใใฎๅฎถใŒ็‰ฉๅ–ใ‚Šใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่’ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่กฃๆœใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Œ็ซฏใŒๅฎถใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃไป˜่ฟ‘ใซๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใฐใฃใฆใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Ž......ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ€้—‡ใฎ้€ฃไธญใฎๆœฌๆ‹ ๅœฐใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Š?ใ€ ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ็›ฎๆ˜Ÿใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฉฑใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ‚’ใ™ใใซๅฏŸใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฑใŒๆ—ฉใใฆใ„ใ„ใชใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ็Šถๆณๆฌก็ฌฌใงใ™ใŒใ€ๅ ดๅˆใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏๅผท่กŒ็š„ใซ็ชๅ…ฅใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚็ตๆžœใจใ—ใฆใ€ใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใŒ่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้•ๆณ•่กŒ็‚บใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ่จผๆ‹ ใŒใ€Žๅถ็„ถใซใ€่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Ž......ใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„ๅ†…ๅฎนใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฟƒ้…ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใญใ€‚้€ฃไธญใฎ้ ญๆ•ฐใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‘ใงไบ”ไบบไปฅไธŠใฏๅ …ใ„ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใ‚ๅไบบใฏใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใฏโ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใฎ็•ฐๅใ‚’ๆŒใคใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใƒปใƒใ‚ฆใ‚จใƒซใ€ๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€ไบบใง้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅทฃ็ชŸใซ็ชๅ…ฅใฏใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็„ก็†ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ๆ•ตใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใŒไบ”ไบบไปฅไธŠใ€ๅไบบๆœชๆบ€ใ€‚ ใชใŠใ‹ใคใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใฏๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆโ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎ็•ฐๅใฏไฟบใ‚‚่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ซ˜ใ„ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚Šใ€้ขจๅฑžๆ€ง้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๅพ—ๆ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚‚ๅŠ ๅ‘ณใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซไฟบไธ€ไบบใงใฏใ€ใใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅ…จๅ“กใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ•้กŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใ‚‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ไฟบไธ€ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Žๅ‹็ฎ—ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใญใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใใ‚Œใซ่ณญใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€่ก—ใฎๅ—้–€ใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใ€ๅ—่ฅฟใซไธ‰ๅๅˆ†ใปใฉๆญฉใ„ใŸใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใซใ‚ใ‚‹็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚Šใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใ€‚ใใ“ใซๆ€ชใ—ใ„้€ฃไธญใŒใŸใ‚€ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใชใƒผใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅคงไธˆๅคซ? ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๅถ็„ถใ€ๅคœใฎๆ•ฃๆญฉใ‚’ใ—ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ่ญฆ้‚่ชฒ้•ทใฎใ‚ใชใŸใŒๅถ็„ถใ€ๅคœใฎๆ•ฃๆญฉใซๆฅใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใซใ—ใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใชใใชใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใƒผใ€‚ไบ†่งฃใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใงใฏใงใฏใ€ใ”ๅ”ๅŠ›ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ”ๆญฆ้‹ใ‚’ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ”ใƒƒใ€‚ ้ญ”ๆณ•้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใฎ้€š่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใง้™ใ‹ใซๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒใ€ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸๆฏใ‚’ๅใๅ‡บใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ–‹ใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!? ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€Ž็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใ€ใจใ‹ใ€Žๅคœใฎๆ•ฃๆญฉใ€ใจใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฃใฆใฐๅญไพ›ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๅคงไบบใฎไบคๆธ‰่ก“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ?ใ€ ใ€Œ......้—‡ๅ–ๅผ•ใฏใ€่œœใฎๅ‘ณใ€‚......ๅคงไบบใฏใ‚บใƒซใ„ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ€ไธ€ไบบใšใคใชใงใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚็Œซใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’็ดฐใ‚ใ€ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใจ้ณดใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใใ‚‰ใใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…โ”€โ”€ๆ‚ชใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใซๆ”ซใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆ นๅŸŽใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ใ ใŒไฟบไธ€ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใŸไบ”ไบบไปฅไธŠใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ“ใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กโ”€โ”€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใซ้ ผใฟใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅŒใ˜ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๆ‰‹ไผใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ข้€€ๆฒปใฎใจใใซใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰้€†ใซ่ชฌๆ•™ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่ธใพใˆใฆใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ ผใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎใจใไธ‰ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ไฟบใฎใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€ไบ’ใ„ใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ› ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใใ€่‚ฏๅฎšใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
113 Lesson 113 When Ur and I split up, we go into the inn and take a breather in our own room. Inn has one private room for me, and three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, have one room in the same room. I broke up with my godchildren in the hallway of the inn and relaxed alone in my room. After a while, I wondered if the air was getting a little loose, so I opened the window and tried to get the outside air into the room. It's night, so I thought it was dark outside. That's not true, and the light of neon lights shines all over the place on Ravilton's night, showing the same bustle. "Tomorrow is finally the day." Sip one of the teas you received at the service counter and breathe in a ho. There was something wrong, but I generally felt it fit where it should fit. The thoughts of the children are going to be accomplished, and the weapons "got more than they should". As a teacher, I guess you did a reasonably good job. No, the slightest doubt remains as to whether this is the work of a teacher at the College of the Brave, but in any case, if the children grow up healthy, it will never be better than that. And then, you know, the kids raise them to live well on their own. And it was when I was caught up in such thoughts. - - Aww, ooh, ooh! Outside the window, somewhere far away, I felt like I could hear the wolf squeaking faintly. "Hmm...? I got a slight hook in that voice. I felt a resemblance to Ur's voice when he beastified it. In addition, the voice sounded more "crying" than "ringing." It sounded sad somewhere. Am I overthinking it? But I was standing up with a love sword standing nearby on my waist belt. Leave the room. Then from the next room, the three godchildren also appeared in the hallway. All three of them have weapons in their hands. All of them were purchased at the Gardon Martial Arts Store the other day, brand new weapons. The protective gear is probably "holding" it, even sneaking it in your pocket. "Brother, did you hear that now!? "Doctor, it sounded like Ur's voice to us now......! "... sounded like a sad squeal.... I might be worried. But" I give those three a strong nod. "We're going to Ur's house. If nothing happens, you can go home." After a while, we arrive at Ur's home in the mountains. The door of the house was unnaturally open. Stepping inside the house, it was vandalized there as if it had been picked up. But now there's no sign of people, no sound. And there's no sign of Ur either. What bothered me more than anything in that sight was the floor near the entrance. Fragments like a thousand chopped cloth pieces were scattered everywhere at the foot of the place just as we stepped into the house. Iris picks up one of them and asks me with a faded face. "Doctor, hey this... isn't that a cut in Uru's clothes...? "Oh. For some reason, it would be reasonable to see it hastily bestialized here" "Vestification, why...! A rushed Rio calls me to eat. I try to respond calmly. "I don't know why. It would be most natural to think that Ur encountered someone here who had to beast and fight..." Someone Ur has to beast and fight. You were attacked by a wild monster, or... "Either way, we'll all split up and look for Ur. Danger is also expected. Call me if anything happens. That's good." Me, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, we went outside the house and searched the surrounding mountains. But after a while of searching, we can't find Ur. "Hey, Ulu! "Uru! If you're there, answer me! Like Mayfa, I also used the magic of [Expanded Hearing "High Hearing"] to look around, but I couldn't get any clues. "... what shall I do, brother?... what can I do?" Mayfa's anxiously shaken eyes sometime, and she's gonna look at me. Rio and Illis also looked like they were about to be crushed by worry. Again, I don't have a solution. Calm down and rethink. Any leads? I scold myself and explore my memories. What is the opponent Ur who was there had to fight for as soon as Ur entered the house and beastified. Is that a monster? No, considering we've encountered it in the house, we should see that as unlikely. The house was vandalized as if a pick-up had come in. That means thieves, or robbers... Or maybe there's a chance of people being trafficked or something. That's all I thought about, and I followed one memory. I take out my calling magic equipment. "Only the number, I should have signed up...... there was! When I found the desired address, I dialed right there. One call... two calls... three calls... pip. The call was connected. "Ha, this is Karen, Chief of the Ravilton Police Department. Who are you to me for the first time? The woman's voice I heard belonged to the person I really talked to then. That guy, Chief of Police. What a title guy he was. I speak to magic calls. "Sorry I'm late at night. I was asked about a monster that appeared in the city near the library before, a man named Brett, a teacher at the College of the Brave." That's a memory from a few days ago. Fishing for werewolf related books in the library and discovering information about blackout necklaces, when we tried to get to the Riesel Martial Arts Store, I was questioned about my job by female policing, the person I was dealing with back then. They seem to have remembered me, too, and she has returned the words casually. "Uh, uh, handsome brother with a lot of beautiful girls then. Hi. Is there something wrong with you calling me? "Yes. Only then did you say that Dark Society activities were becoming more active in the city of Ravilton" 'Oh, yes, yes, I think I said it.... So did you get any information like that? "Yeah. Just in a bit of a nasty situation. Do you hold on to their castle? 'Mmm, you know what it looks like to be home. It's just that we haven't found a clear violation of the law, and sometimes it's outside the city, and we're the official constitution of the city of Ravilton, and it's still hard to help. I'm already saying that if I hired a demon hunter to push him in, something wouldn't come out, but I can't shake my head vertically up there. So if you have any information like that... Female policing says that in a cute voice over magic calls. I'll think about it. Now all I want to know is where the home of those Dark Societies is. "I don't mind telling you what happened, but we're fighting for a moment. Can you tell me where they're based instead? When I said that, the opponent over the Magic Caller was silent for a little while. Looks like you're thinking of something. Then I got a response to my request. "As far as I'm concerned, I have to be cautious about divulging the information I got during the investigation. I'm just saying this to myself, but I'm results-oriented, right? If it turns out well, it's all right, whatever the means, like? I see. Depending on the matter, the flexible response is not too blurry? Then... "One of the kids I was teaching went missing. When I was interviewed in the city, there was a girl you cared about, right? She lived alone outside the city of Ravilton, in a house in the mountains, for a reason. The house was razed like it had been picked up, and a slice of her clothes was scattered near the entrance to the house." '... I see. So, knowing the home of the Dark Men, what's your brother going to do? She immediately guessed the meaning behind my story because Ur was a werewolf. I keep talking, hoping it'll be quick. "That depends on the situation, but in some cases you might force your way in. As a result, you may find some evidence of the illegal activity they are carrying out" by chance. " '... Phew. Interesting content, but a little worrying. The head count of these men is seen to be strong by more than five brave men alone. Well, I don't think there are ten of them. Besides, the leader is Gary Howell, with the alias "Disease," hands-on. I felt the air of hand work from your brother, but entering the Dark Brave's lair by yourself is just impossible, isn't it? The enemy has five or more brave men, less than ten. And is the leader hands-on? And I've heard of the alias "Wind" Gary. He should have been a brave man boasting high agility and specializing in wind attribute magic. Adding to that fighting power, I could be tough on my own, putting them all together against each other. But I answer. "No problem. I'm not the only brave one here." 'Sounds like you have a chance. Then I'll bet on it, and I'll keep talking to myself. - - A stone building about half an hour walk southwest of the city's south gate. I heard there were suspicious people hanging out there.... but are you sure you're okay? Me alone, by chance, shall we go for a walk at night? "No, you'll be fine. And if you, Chief of Police, happen to come for a walk at night, there will be no point in talking to yourself." 'That's right. Copy that. - Well, thank you for your cooperation. Good luck.' - - Pip. I hung up on the magic calls. The three godchildren, who were quietly watching around me, start talking to exhale the breath they had stopped. "I know where Ur is, brother!?... but what do you mean," solo "or" night walk "? "Because Rio is already a child. It's a teacher's adult bargaining technique.... right, Doctor? "... the dark deal is, the taste of honey.... adults cheat" I take those three heads, one at a time. Then all three narrowed their eyes like cats and rang again to make them feel good. I'll tell the three of them. "Perhaps Ur was caught by the dark brave - the bad brave ones. I'm going to step into their castle. But I'm the only one. Then it may be difficult to deal with five or more brave men, including hand-working. So, Rio, Illis, Mayfa... I need a favor from you guys. As the same brave man, can you help me help Ur? These are words based on the fact that during the exorcism of vampires, they were preached to the contrary by their godchildren. Rely more on ourselves. That's what the three of us told me then. Meanwhile, the three godchildren who heard that word of mine look at each other. And then all three of them showed me their very happy faces. He was well and had replied affirmatively.
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็ฌฌ25่ฉฑ ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎ่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆ’ƒ้€€ใ—ใ€ๆดž็ชŸใฎไธญใปใฉใซใ„ใŸใฏใใ‚Œใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ—ใ€ๅฟซ้€ฒๆ’ƒใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆดž็ชŸใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใคใ„ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใŸใ€ใƒœใ‚นใ€‚......ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ„ใคใซใชใ็œŸๅ‰ฃใชๅฃฐ่‰ฒใง่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กๅŒๆง˜ใซๅ‰ๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใฏๆดž็ชŸใฎ็ต‚็‚นใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆดž็ชŸใฎใปใ‹ใฎใฉใฎๅบƒ้–“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅบƒใ„ๅคงๅบƒ้–“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅบƒ้–“ใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใซใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒ็ซ‹ใกใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใซใฏไฟบใŒใคใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅฅฅใซใฏๅ››ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใฏ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใฎๅทจไฝ“ใงใ€ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจๅคงไบบใจๅญไพ›ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บๆ„Ÿใชใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎๅ››ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎใ†ใกใฎใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€‚ ๅคงๅบƒ้–“ใฎไธ€็•ชๅฅฅใงไธๆ•ตใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ“ใใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฝ“ใฎๅคงใใ•ใ‚‚้€ ๅฝขใ‚‚ใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใจๅคงใใ้•ใฃใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ„ใคใฏใ€ใฉใ™้ป’ใ„็˜ดๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ…จ่บซใซใพใจใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใจๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹้—‡ใฎๅŠ›ใฎๆณขๅ‹•ใŒใ€ๅŠ›ใ‚’่ช‡็คบใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ“ใฎๅคงใใ•ใฏไป–ใฎๅŒ็จฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใจๅŒใ˜ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎๅญ˜ๅœจๆ„Ÿใ€ๅจๅœงๆ„ŸใŒๆฎต้•ใ„ใชใฎใŒ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅคฉๆ‰ๅ‹‡่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใŸใกใฏไธ€ๆง˜ใซ้™บใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ€้กใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๆฑ—ใ‚’ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใค......ๅผทใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€็„ก็†ใ‚ฒใƒผใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ‚ใ„ใคใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ใพใ ใ—ใ‚‚ใ€ใปใ‹ใซใ‚‚ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใจใ‹......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅผทใ•ใ‚’็š„็ขบใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๆ‰่ฆšใฎไธ€ใคใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆ•ตใฎๅผทใ•ใ‚’่‚Œๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ„ช็ง€ใชๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ๅฏพๅณ™ใ—ใŸใ ใ‘ใงๅผทๆ•ตใ‚’ๅ—…ใŽๅˆ†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ไปŠใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกไธ€ไบบใฒใจใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ ผไธŠใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใจใ—ใฆๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆญฃใ—ใ„ๆ„Ÿๆ€งใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใฎใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใฏ็„ก็†ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใŒใปใผใใฎใพใ‚“ใพๅฆฅๅฝ“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ๅ˜ไฝ“ใชใ‚‰ใพใ ใ—ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆใฆๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŒไธ‰ไฝ“ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใ ใ‘ใงๆˆฆใ†ใฎใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๅฑ้™บใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚ใ€ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ๅผ•็Ž‡ใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆจชๆ‰‹ใพใง้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใฆใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆˆฆๅŠ›ใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆˆฆใ†ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏไธ‰ไฝ“ใฏไฟบใŒ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใใ‚‰ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏไธ‰ไฝ“ใ‚‚ใ„ใฃใบใ‚“ใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซ......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใˆใƒผใ€ไฟบใฃใฆใใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅŠ›ใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใตใฃ......ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใตใ–ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ไธ€ไธๅ‰ใซไฟบใฎๅฟƒ้…ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใžใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‘่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ€ใงใ‚‚......!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใซ้›†ไธญใงใใชใ„ใฎใฏๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€ใชใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใใ“ใงๅพ…ๆฉŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใธใฃ......?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆใซไฟบใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃ......! ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใฐ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจใชใงใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใฆใ€่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใฎใ‚“ใณใ‚Šใจใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใธๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใฎไฟบใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใฏใƒใ‚ซใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆ้…ไธ‹ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใซๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚’ไธ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ้…ไธ‹ใฎไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŒใ€ๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใฆไฟบใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใฏไฟบใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅ ดใงๅ‹•ใ‹ใšโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ!?ใ€ ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใŒใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฎใ‚ฃใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใƒณใƒƒ! ไธ‰ๆœฌใฎๅทจๅคงๆฃๆฃ’ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ้ ญไธŠใงๆญขใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๆ‰‹ใฎไธ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šใฎๅ‰ฃใงใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฉใ‚‚ใฎๆฃๆฃ’ใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใ€ๅญฆๆ กใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚’ใชใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‰ฃใฏ็พๅฝน้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผๆ™‚ไปฃใซๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ—ใŸใพใ‚ใพใ‚ใฎ้šŽ็ดšใฎใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใงใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒ็จ‹ๅบฆใงๆŠ˜ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็„ก่ซ–ใ€ใŸใ‹ใ ใ‹ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใŒใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใฉใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€้ฟใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„่ฉฑใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅผทใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใƒ‘ใƒ‘ใฎ่ฆชๅฟƒใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใฃโ”€โ”€ใจใ€ ไฟบใฏ่…•ใซ่ปฝใๅŠ›ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚ˆใๆŠผใ—่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ™ใฉใ™ใจๅทจไฝ“ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใ€ใŸใŸใ‚‰ใ‚’่ธใ‚€ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ€‚ ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎใ‚‚ใจใซไธ€ๆญฉ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็„กๅทฎๅˆฅใฎ้€ฃ็ถšๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใซๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฟใƒซๅไบŒ็™บใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’็žฌ้–“็š„ใซๆ‰“ใก่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’้ž˜ใซ็ดใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใฎๅพŒใ€ใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใซๅˆปใพใ‚ŒใŸไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŒๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใตใ…ใ€ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๆฅญๅ‹™ๅฎŒไบ†ใ€‚ ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใพใจใ‚‚ใซๅฎŸๆˆฆใ—ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ปฝใ„้‹ๅ‹•ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใฏใชใฃใŸใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ™ใฃใ’ใ‡......ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ™ใ’ใ‡!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ......ใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚ค......ใ€ ใ€Œ......้ฉšใ„ใŸใ€‚......ใŸใ ใฎใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใชใฉใจใ€ๆ€ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใžใ€‚ ็‰นใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใชใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎไธ€ๆ–นใงโ”€โ”€ ใคใ„ใซๅคงใƒœใ‚นโ”€โ”€้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใ€ๆ€’ใ‚Šใฎๅฝข็›ธใงๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‹•ใใฏใ€้€šๅธธ็จฎใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจ้ฅใ‹ใซ้€Ÿใ„ใ€‚ ๅทจไฝ“ใซไผผๅˆใ‚ใฌ็Œ›ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใง็ช้€ฒใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ญ”็Ž‹ใจใชใฃใŸๅ€‹ไฝ“ใฏใ€้…ไธ‹ใ‚’็ตฑ็Ž‡ใ™ใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคใปใ‹ใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใ€้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใ€ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ใŒ้€šๅธธ็จฎใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงๅน…ใซๅข—ๅคงใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใใ†ๆ…Œใฆใ‚‹ใชใฃใฆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏไฟบใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡โ”€โ”€ใ‚ˆใฃใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ้€šๅธธใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๅ€้€ŸใงๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ใ€ใ€ใƒ‘ใƒชใ‚ฃใ€‘ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆๅ‰ฃใงๅ—ใ‘ๆตใ™ใจใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅทจไฝ“ใฎใฉใฆใฃ่…นใซ่นดใ‚Šใ‚’ๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฐใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒƒ......!?ใ€ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅทจไฝ“ใฏๅบƒ้–“ใฎๅฅฅใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅคงใใๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ”ใ‚ใจๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่ปขใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ๆดพๆ‰‹ใซๅนใ้ฃ›ใถใ ใ‘ใงใชใ‚‹ในใใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่นดใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ใจใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใซๅคงใใชๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใฏใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใธใจๆˆปใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ‘†็„ถใจใ™ใ‚‹ไธ‰ไบบใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ•ใ›ใ€ใฒใจใ‚Šใšใคใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใƒˆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใ ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กโ”€โ”€่กŒใฃใฆใ“ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฏใ€ใฏใ„!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ„ใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๅพŒๆ–นใฎใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใคใใจใ€่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงๆˆฆๆณใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŒๆœฌ็•ชใ ใžใ€‚ ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใชใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ‘ใƒ‘ใฏใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅฟœๆดใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฟƒใฎไธญใงๅฟœๆดใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ€ๅฃฐใซๅ‡บใ—ใฆๅฟœๆดใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—โ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒฌใƒผใƒƒใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒผใƒƒใ€ใƒชใ‚ช! ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚น! ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใช่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก! ใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚คใฎใซใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚็ท ใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ‡......?
25 Episode 25 Three girl braves who defeated the entrance lookout oak and were as far inside the cave as Rio beat them down and continued their fast forward. They go further down the cave. And finally... "... there he is, boss.... That's Oak Road" Mayfa says in a serious voice sometime. Rio and Illis were also looking forward, just like Mayfa, with their respective weapons in place. It was the end of the cave and a bigger hall than any other hall in the cave. Three people stand at the entrance to that hall: Rio, Illis and Mayfa, and I follow behind them. On the other hand, there were four oaks in the back of the room. The orcs are the same giant, and compared to the other girls, they're about the same size as adults and children. Of those four oaks, one in all. That oak, laughing invincibly in the deepest part of the Great Hall, was the Demon King Oak Road. There are no parts of the body that are very different in size or shape from normal oak. But he had a black temper all over him. The fluctuations of every swinging dark force are scattered around you as you boast of your power. Even though the size of the body is the same as other homogeneous monsters, it is the Demon King whose presence, intimidation, is out of step. Seeing the appearance of its demon king Oaklord, the three genius brave apprentices had a uniformly rugged look, sweating from their foreheads. "Careful, Illis, Mayfa. He's... strong." "Yeah, I know. I mean..." "... hey, I can't smell the gay.... If it's just him, there's still three other orcs..." The three of them, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, seemed to have a precise sense of the strength of Oak Road. One of the talents of a brave man is his ability to feel the strength of his enemies with a skin feel. A good brave man sniffs his strong enemies apart just because he confronts them. It is the right sensibility that those three senses received Oaklord the Demon King as a superior being to each of us today. And I, too, thought this balance was a little impossible. The way Mayfa says it is almost as plausible as it sounds. If it's an oak road alone, it's still too dangerous for the three of us to fight alone when there are three orcs around in addition to that. This is, well, I can't help it. It would be the turn of the pull teacher. I will advance to the three sides and tell my godchildren. "It's a little out of balance, so I'm going to fight it, too. I'll deal with the three orcs, so Rio, Iris and Mayfa are the orcs." "Eh... but no matter how many brothers, I'm just dealing with three orcs on my own..." Rio has said that. Uh, did they think I was to that extent? I'm a little shocked. No, well, it's because I was hiding my powers so that they would. I'll put my hand on Rio's head next door, and I'll do it with me. "Wow... what the heck, brother! Are you kidding me? "Hey, I thought Rio started worrying about me a little while ago, too. But I'm your teacher. All you have to do is think about your battles." "So, but...! Still, Rio turns his anxious face on me. Um, don't worry about me and the Rio's can't focus on their fight. I can't help it, so here's what I'll do. "Okay. Then Rio and the others will be waiting for a while." "Heh...? "I'll get my job done first." "Hey......! Wait a minute, what did you say... brother! When I had Rio's head as mine again, I went in front of them and pulled my sword out of my hips sheath. And relax and walk over to the oaks. Seeing what I look like, maybe the orcs thought I was being fooled. It appears that Oaklord the Demon has given orders to the orcs under his command by pointing to me. My three orcs swung up a stick and attacked me. When the orcs come to my sight, they wave down the stick in unison. I didn't move on the spot. "Brother!" "Sir!? I hear the screams of my godchildren, coming from my back. But... - Gaggy, gaggy, gaggy, gaggy! Three giant sticks stopped over my head. I was the sword of that hand, taking the blow of the oaks' sticks together. "Not really. Don't be a school teacher." The sword I have is a reasonably classy magic item acquired during the active Demon King Hunter era and will not be broken to the extent of an oak attack. And no matter, I don't have to deal with three orcs myself to lose power. By the way, of course, it was a good story to avoid, but it's Dad's kindness I wanted to show you a little strong around here. "Yoo-hoo." I gently pressed back into my arms, putting together the sticks of the orcs. A trio of orcs that let the giant calm down and step on a bump. There's... "- Disease Sword " As I stepped into the orcs, I slapped indiscriminate serial slaughter from there into the orcs. Instantly punching in a total of twelve slashes, he delivers the sword to the sheath. After a moment, the three orcs carved in pieces collapsed. "... Phew" All right, work done. I haven't been in a decent fight lately, so I guess it's about a light exercise. And the godchildren who saw it... "Wow... my brother is amazing! "Doctor...... cool......" "... surprised.... It wasn't just Loricon's brother." and so on, and he had spoken thoughtful thoughts. Okay, okay, you can have more respect for me. Especially Mayfa. But on the other hand... Finally, the big boss, Oaklord the Demon King, shook up a stick in angry shape and attacked me. Its movement is usually much faster than that of an oak of a species. They rush at fierce speeds that don't suit giants. Individuals who have become Demons have the ability to direct their distribution, as well as the ability to attack, defend, agility, and magic, all of which are significantly more powerful than normal species. "Don't panic like that. I'm not your opponent. I kicked Oakload's giant throat in the stomach when I used [Parry] 's skills to flush the stick down at twice the speed of a regular oak. "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO......!? The giant of Oak Road blew heavily behind the hall and rolled down the ground with clutter. By the way, I kicked as little damage as I could just blow it flashy, so it shouldn't have a huge impact on the fight after this. When I go back to my godchildren, I let the three of them get their hands on me, one by one. "It's a baton touch. Rio, Illis, Mayfa. Go." "" "- Yes! All right, good reply. When I got to the rear position of the three of them, I entered the mode of arming myself and watching the war. This is the real deal. Come on, my godchildren. You guys can do it. My dad's always there for me. No, you should not only support it in your heart, but you should support it in your voice. All right... "Fray, fray, Rio! Come on, come on, Iris! Don't lose, don't lose, Mayfa! Whoa, whoa, whoa! "... if there wasn't such a place, it would be really cool. ... your brother is not always tight" Mayfa looked at me and was sighing. Is that...?
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็ฌฌ78่ฉฑ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใ€โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใจใ„ใ†ๅฟƒๅผทใ„ไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ•ใฃใใๆ‘ใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ่€่‹ฅ็”ทๅฅณใ€ๅˆ่จˆๅ…ญไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๆฃฎใฎไธญใฎ้“ใชใ้“ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆฃฒใฟๅ‡ฆใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใชใ€‚ๆ‘ใพใง้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใจใใซใฒใจใคใ€ๆ‘ใฎๅ…ˆใซใใ‚Œใฃใฝใๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ๅคๅŸŽใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใžใ€‚ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏ่ฆ‹ๆ „ใฃๅผตใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ€‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏใใ“ใŒๆ นๅŸŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ‘ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฎๅฟœๆดใŒไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใซๆ—ฉใๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใฎ่ก—ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎใ€ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏใ€Œใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅฐ็ซฅใซไพฎใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ€ใชใฉใจใƒœใƒคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ซใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅˆฐ็€ไบˆๆƒณๆ™‚ๅˆปใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใŸใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎใ“ใจใฏ่ฒฌใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅคๅŸŽใพใงใใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใง้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ไธ€ไบบใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใซใ‹้‹ในใ‚‹ใŒๅ…ญไบบใพใจใ‚ใฆใฏใจใฆใ‚‚็„ก็†ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ใฎ้ฃ›่กŒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซๅ…ฑ้€šใ™ใ‚‹ๆ€ง่ƒฝใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๆ–น่ง’ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใฎๅคๅŸŽใธใจใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅพ’ๆญฉใงๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎ็ˆบใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ€Žใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ๅคๅŸŽใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅคชใ„ๆœจใฎๆ นใฃใ“ใ‚’ใดใ‚‡ใ‚“ใจ้ฃ›ใณ่ถŠใˆใคใคใ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใซใถใ—ใคใ‘ใช่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใƒชใ‚ชใ€ๅ…ˆใฎ็ซ‹ใกๅˆใ„ใฎใ“ใจใฏใ‚ฑใƒญใƒƒใจใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใจไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใฎใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้•ทๆ‰€ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ€ๆ–นใฎใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏใ€ๅทฑใฎ็™ฝใ„ใฒใ’ใ‚’ๆ‰ฑใใชใŒใ‚‰็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใพใซๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใˆใ‚“ใžใ€ใƒชใ‚ชๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€‚ใพใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ๅฆ–ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใ‚‚ใพใŸ่จ€่‘‰ๅฐ‘ใชใซๅŒๆ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใปใฉใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆญฉใใ“ใจใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใพใงๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ไฟบใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ†ใฃ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ใจใ—ใ‹ใ€่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ใช......ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไบŒไบบใฎๅฟœๆด้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซๅŒๆ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฃฎใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸๅ…ˆใซไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ๆฃฎใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฉใ†ๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ไธ€็ทšใ‚’่ถŠใˆใŸๅ…ˆใ‹ใ‚‰็ช็„ถๆœจใ€…ใŒ่Žใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€่…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใฉใ™้ป’ใๅค‰่‰ฒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅฅ‡ๅฆ™ใซใญใ˜ใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจ่…ใ‚ŠๆŠ˜ใ‚ŒใŸๆœจใฎๆžใชใ‚“ใžใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใญใฃใจใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ่Œ็ณธใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅž‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆœจใฎๆžใ‚„ๅนนใซๅทปใไป˜ใ่”“ใซใฏใ„ใฐใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชใƒˆใ‚ฒใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“็”Ÿใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็Ž‡็›ดใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚„ใŸใ‚‰ใจใŠใžใพใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฐ‹ๅธธใชๆฃฎใฎๆœจใ€…ใฎๅงฟใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€็‚นใ€‚ ใใฎไธ€็ทšใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€้œฒ้ชจใซๆฟƒใ„้œงใ‚‚็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฆ–็•Œใ‚’ๅกžใใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€่ถณๅ…ƒใ‚’้€™ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไฝŽใ„ไฝ็ฝฎใฎ้œงใชใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใฎ้œงใŒใจใใฉใ่ ขใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฆ™ใชๅ‹•ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชใ“ใจใ“ใฎไธŠใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€่‡ช็„ถ็™บ็”Ÿ็š„ใช็พ่ฑกใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใจใŠใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซ็ˆบใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€ใ‚ˆใƒผใๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใพใซๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใŒใ‚ณใ‚ฑ่„…ใ—ใ ใ€‚ๆ€–ๆฐ—ใฅใใชใ€‚้€ฒใ‚€ใžใ€ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซๆ€–ๆฐ—ใฅใ„ใฆใชใ‚“ใ‹ใญใ‡ใ—ใ€ โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใŒๅ…ˆ่กŒใ—ใฆ้€ฒใ‚€ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒใใฎใ‚ใจใซ็ถšใใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€้œฒ้ชจใซๅฆ–ใ—ใ„ๅฅ‡ๅฆ™ใชๆฃฎใธใจ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ......ใ€‚ๆ‰‹ใ€ๆกใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ๆ€–ใŒใ‚Šใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใณใใณใใจๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใฃใจไฟบใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„......ใˆใธใธใ€ ไฟบใŒๅณๆ‰‹ใงใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ„ชใ—ใๆกใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏไฟบใฎ่…•ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่…•ใ‚’็ตกใ‚ใ€ๆŠฑใใคใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆ่บซใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ......ใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆ–ฐๅฉšใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ตต้ขใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็คพไผš็š„ใซใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€‚ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใ‚„ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฎ็›ฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ไปŠใ•ใ‚‰ใชใŒใ‚‰ใซใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ๆ€–ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€ ไธ€ๆ–นใงๅทฆๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ—ใ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚“ใ‚“......? ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใปใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹? ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ€–ใŒใ‚Šใชใฎใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆใ‚ใ—ใใฆใƒใƒ“ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚......ใใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎ้ขๅ€’ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใใฎ็†ๅฑˆใฏใ€‚ใพใ‚ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏๅˆฅใซใ„ใ„ใŒใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ้›ขใ›ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‹ใ‚‰็ด ็›ดใช่ฟ”ไบ‹ใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ไฟบใฎ่…•ใซๆŠฑใใคใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎไธก่…•ใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠๅŸ‹ใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใพใ ใพใ ๆœฌ็•ชใฏๅ…ˆใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€็„ก้ง„ใซๆทฑๅˆปใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆ„ๅ‘ณใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚็ทŠๅผตๆ„Ÿใชใ„ใช......ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ๅ‰ๆ–นใงใใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅฃใ‚’ๅฐ–ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‡ใฃใ€ใ†ใพใ„ใ“ใจใ‚„ใฃใŸใชใใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ ใใฎใƒชใ‚ชใซใ€้šฃใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒๅŠใฐๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆง˜ๅญใง่žใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใฎใ…ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใŠไธปใ‚‰ใจใ‚ใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใจใ„ใ†ๅฐ็ซฅใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ? ๅฐ็ซฅใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใจๆ•™ๅธซใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใกใจ็„ก็†ใŒใชใ„ใ‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“? ๅˆฅใซๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกๆ™ฎๆฎตใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใฏๅฎถๆ—ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œๅฎถๆ—ใฎใ…......ใ€‚ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฎใ€ใฉใ†ๆ€ใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใซ่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใŒๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ๅจ˜ใŸใกใŒๅซŒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใฏ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠไธปใ‚‚็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ‚ตใƒใ‚ตใƒใ—ใจใ‚“ใฎใ…......ใ€ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏ่…‘ใซ่ฝใกใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ€ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฏๆˆ‘้–ขใ›ใšใจใ„ใ†ๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๆ•™ๅธซใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใซใฏ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไปŠใ•ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใš็ด ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌ้ก”ใง้€šใ™ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎไธ€่กŒใฏๅฅ‡ๅฆ™ใชๆฃฎใฎไธญใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚„ใŒใฆใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ๅ‹•็‰ฉใฎๅ”ธใ‚Šๅฃฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใฒใจใคใงใฏใชใใ€่ค‡ๆ•ฐใ ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ!! ็‹ผใฎ้ ๅ ใˆใŒใ„ใใคใ‚‚้Ÿฟใๆธกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ†ใƒชใƒˆใƒชใƒผใธใฎไพตๅ…ฅ่€…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ๅˆๅ›ณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใŸใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒใ€ใปใฃใปใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚็•ช็Šฌใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏ็ฝฎใ„ใจใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใปใ‚Œใ€ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใžใ€ ๅฅ‡ๅฆ™ใชๆฃฎใฎๆœจใ€…ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใพใŸไธ€ไฝ“ใจใ€่ตคใๅ…‰ใ‚‹็›ฎใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ็‹ผใŒๆฌกใ€…ใจ็พใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
78 Lesson 78 Manuel the Demon Emperor, Oswald the Martial God, we just left the village when we were ready. Old and young, a total of six brave men go down a roadless path in the woods. "It's not where Vampire Road lives. When I flew up to the village, I saw an ancient castle that looked evil at the end of the village. Vampires are good looking. Perhaps that's where Negijo is." These are the words Manuel the Demon Emperor said before he left the village. Support for the two arrived unexpectedly early because they flew from the city of Lindbergh to the village in the magic of Manuel's [Fast Flight (Hawk Flight)]. Manuel was bogged down with "Cedric's kid insulted me," etc., but I couldn't blame Cedric for missing the expected time of arrival because I didn't expect him to make such a shortcut either. Incidentally, if you can't fly with that magic all the way to the ancient castle, you can manage to carry about one person, but it's very impossible to put together six people, which is the performance common to the flying magic of that hand. That's why we were on foot to that ancient castle where we know where we're going. "But Manuel's grandfather, he said 'obnoxious old castle', but why did you think it was obnoxious? Ask Manuel a bumpy question as Rio jumps right over the roots of a thick tree. By the way, Rio, I decided I wasn't kellogging about the stand-up earlier, and I was just getting along with Manuel. Fast switching around here is Rio's advantage. And Manuel, on the other hand, answers as he deals with his white beard. "Hey, I can only say that's obviously demonic, Miss Rio. Well, you'll see in a while." "Really? "Oh. That was a demon, for sure" To Manuel's words, "Martial God" Oswald also agrees with few words. Apparently, it's so obnoxious. Walking like that for a while. Eventually I came to a place where I could see what they were saying. And when I saw it, Iris, Mayfa, my three... "Ugh... this is demonic" "... Sure, I can only say this is demonic" "Oh, you're evil..." That being said, I was brilliantly in agreement with the opinion of the two backup demon king hunters. What happened ahead as we went through the woods was there was a very demonic forest. Specifically, how demonic is it that trees suddenly shrivel, rot, discolour, or twisted from a point beyond a certain line? And from the branches of rotten and broken trees were dripping like snug mycelium, and there were many spooky lizards of bulk growing in the branches and trunks of trees. Quite frankly, if I did it, it would be awkward. It is not the appearance of the usual forest trees. One more thing. From that line forward, there was also a blatantly thick fog. It's not like blocking your sight, it's a fog in a low position that crawls at your feet, but the fog makes strange movements that sometimes make it creepy. Nor did this appear to be a naturally occurring phenomenon. "Hey, like I said, Miss Rio? "Yeah. I finally understand what Grandpa Manuel is saying. This is obviously demonic." "But it's a cockroach threat. Don't be afraid. Let's move on." "I'm not afraid to notice anything." Rio and Manuel follow as "Martial God" Oswald moves ahead. I also took Iris and Mayfa and stepped into a freakishly blatantly demonic forest. "Um, Doctor... Can I hold your hand..." The frightened Illis leans softly against me, looking around in awe. "Oh. Here's the deal" "Ha, yes...... eheh" When I grabbed Illis' left hand gently with my right hand, Illis wrapped his own arm around my arm, trying to cuddle him and leaned over. ... Once again, I don't feel like a newlywed couple. Is this good socially? When I think I have Manuel or Oswald's eyes, I'm still worried about that. "... brother, I'm scared too, so I want you to hold my hand" From the left, on the other hand, Mayfa said so and peered into my face. Hmm......? "This is what Mayfa was like, shouldn't she be okay? I know you're scared of Iris." "... that's not true.... If your brother doesn't hold my hand, I could be horrible and little.... then the trouble is you have to take care of me, brother." "What's the rationale for that? Well, not as good as holding hands, but when it comes to battle, let it go. And Iris." "" Yes "" Iris, Mayfa returns an honest reply. And it wasn't just Illis, Mayfa started hugging me in my arms, and my arms were completely buried. Well I guess the production is still ahead of us, and I don't think it's okay because it makes no sense to get serious in vain, but you're not nervous nonetheless... Meanwhile, Rio, who was watching that in front of him, pointing his mouth just a little. "Eh, you did good, those guys" I asked that Rio how Manuel, who was walking next door, was half frightened. "... Noh, Miss Rio. What does it have to do with you and that little boy named Brett? The child said it was a relationship between the teacher and the teacher, but isn't that impossible? "Yeah? Nothing normal. We've always lived with your brother. Because you and your brother are like family." "My family's... What do you think, Oswald's? "I don't care if you ask me. But at least I don't see how my daughters hate it. There won't be a problem." "Your Lord is as crusty as ever..." Manuel's attitude was that he would not fall to his heart, while Oswald's attitude was that he would leave me alone. Even so, they still don't look like much of a normal teacher-teacher-child relationship. But now that I don't care, I decided to let it pass with a strange face. While we had that exchange, our line proceeded through the strange woods. Eventually, I heard something like an animal roar from somewhere. Not one, more than one. - - Aww, ooh, ooh, ooh! Many wolf howls echo. Inform intruders into the territory, as if it were a signal. Manuel, hearing it, laughs cheerfully. "Well, I guess I'll leave the guard dog or so. - Look, he's out." From beyond the strange woodland trees emerged one wolf after another, united and with red glowing eyes.
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็ฌฌ93่ฉฑ ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅคœใฎใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒณใ‚นใƒˆใƒชใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใƒใ‚ชใƒณใƒฉใ‚คใƒˆใง็…งใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ก—ใฏใ€ๅคœใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„ใ€‚ ้€šใ‚Šใ‚‚ไพ็„ถใจใ—ใฆไบบใ€…ใงใ”ใฃใŸ่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€่ก—ใฎ็››ๆณใฏใพใ ใพใ ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใซใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธญใงไฟบใฏใ€ๅฎฟใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆๆญฉใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆญฆๅ…ทใฎ่ณผๅ…ฅใซ้–ขใ—ใฆ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ๆ€ง่ƒฝใ‚’้ธใถใ‹ใ€ใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ขใƒซใ‚’้ธใถใ‹......ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šไบˆ็ฎ—ใŒใ‚‚ใฃใจใปใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ......ใ€ ่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใง่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚’่ฒทใ†ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใพใšใฏไบˆ็ฎ—ใฎๅ•้กŒใ ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰้€€ๆฒปใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใŸๅ ฑ้…ฌใง็›ธๅฝ“ใชๅคง้‡‘ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚้ซ˜ๅ“่ณชใฎๆญฆๅ…ทใ‚’ไธ‰ไบบๅˆ†ๆƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใชใ‚‹ใจๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฟƒ่จฑใชใ„ๆ‡ๅ…ทๅˆใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใฏใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ›ใฃใ‹ใใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใพใงๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅพŒๆ‚”ใฎใชใ„่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅธฐใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใงๅฐ‘ใ—็จผใใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใ„ใ„้ญ”็Ž‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚„ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใจใ€ไฟบใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ ่กŒใๆ‰‹ใฎๅ…ˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅคงใใชๆญ“ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€่ก—ใฎไธญๅคฎๅบƒๅ ดใซๅคงใใชไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใงใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒฉใ‚คใƒˆใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚‚ๆดพๆ‰‹ใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆญ“ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ไบบใ€…ใฎๅฃฐใจใฏๅˆฅใซใ€ๆ‹กๅฃฐ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ™จใงๆ‹กๅคงใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฅณใฎๅญใฎๅฃฐใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใฟใ‚“ใชใƒผใฃใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจ~!ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใฎใ‚ใจใซใ€่ฆณ่ก†ใฎๅคงๆญ“ๅฃฐใ€‚ ๅ…‰้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๅ†…่”ตใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒšใƒณใƒฉใ‚คใƒˆใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใ€ๅบƒๅ ดใซ้›†ใพใฃใŸ็พค่ก†ใŒ็†ฑ็‹‚็š„ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฑ‹ๅค–ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ ใชใ€‚ ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒไฟบใฎๆœใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ใใ„ใใ„ใจๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใฎไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚“ใฎ? ใ™ใฃใ’ใ‡็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ่ˆžๅฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎๅคœ้–“ๅ…ฌๆผ”ใ ใชใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใ™ใ”ใ„ไบบๆฐ—ใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ“ใใ“ใใจใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ็ด”็ฒ‹ใซใ€่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใฎใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใธใฎ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงไฟบใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใใฎใพใพ่ก—ใฎไธญๅคฎๅบƒๅ ดใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฟ‘ใใพใงๆฅใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธญๅคฎๅบƒๅ ดใฏใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ™ใ”ใ„ไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็‰น่จญใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚€ไบบใ€…ใฏใ€็ซ‹ใก่ฆ‹ใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆ่ˆžๅฐใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ–ฐ่ฆใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚’็ฒๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎ็„กๆ–™ๅ…ฌ้–‹ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็‰นใซใƒใ‚ฑใƒƒใƒˆใชใฉใฏๅฟ…่ฆใชใใ€่ฆณๅฎขใซๆททใ–ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใฏๆฌกใฎๆ›ฒใŒ้–‹ๅง‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใฎไธŠใงใฏไบ”ไบบใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใจๆญŒใ‚’ๆŠซ้œฒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฏๆ†ใช่กฃ่ฃ…ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒ่ผใใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๆญŒใฃใฆ่ธŠใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใŒๅคšใใฎไบบใ€…ใ‚’้ญ…ไบ†ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใพใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚็„ก็†ใฏใชใ„ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—โ”€โ”€ไฟบใฏๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ†ใกใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎใปใ†ใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ๅฐ‚็”จใฎ่กฃ่ฃ…ใงใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใŸไธŠใงใ‚ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใซ็ซ‹ใฆใฐโ”€โ”€ ใใ“ใพใง่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ•ใฃใใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใงใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซๆดปๅ‹•ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใฏใชใ„ใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงๆ–ญใฃใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซๆฅญ็•Œใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซๅฎนๆ˜“ใ„ไธ–็•Œใงใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใŸใกใฎๆญŒใ‚‚ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใ‚‚็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใซไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใฎๆ”ฏๆŒใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใŒใŸใ‚†ใพใฌๅŠชๅŠ›ใจ่‹ฆๅŠดใฎๆœซใซๅพ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซ็ฐกๅ˜ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ......ใงใ‚‚ใชใƒผใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่ฆชๅฟƒใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใชใ‚‰ใ‚คใ‚ฑใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ€ใใ‚“ใช้Œฏ่ฆšใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ่ฆชใƒใ‚ซใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ„่จณใŒใงใใชใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎ่ฆชใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๆ•™ๅธซใƒใ‚ซใ‹......? 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ใพใ ใใ‚“ใชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆ! ......ใŠใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ๅคฉ็„ถใงใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†! ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใใฎใจใใฉใใงใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒ้•ใ„ใ™ใŽใ‚‹! ใ“ใฃใกใฏใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใซๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฏ่€ƒใˆใฆใปใ—ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใŒใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใพใ‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ„ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ†ใณใ—ใ‚ƒใŒใ‚“ใงใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ™ใใ•ใพไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‹ใ‚Šใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ…ŒใฆใŸๆง˜ๅญใงใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅผๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ—ใใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใกใ€้•ใ†ใ€‚......ไปŠใฎใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใชใ„ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„ใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใงใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ไฝ•ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๆŠฝ่ฑก่ชžใ‚’ไฝฟใ‚ใชใ„ใงๅ–‹ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใฎๆง˜ๅญใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใจใชใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๆ—…่กŒๅœฐใฎ่ฆณๅ…‰ใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๆœŸใ›ใšใ—ใฆ่‰ฏใ„ๅ ด้ขใซๅ‡บไผšใˆใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚่กŒใใ‹โ”€โ”€ใจใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใฃ......ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใซๆฐ—ใŒไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใคใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใใฃใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใฏ่ฆ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌไธ€ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณโ”€โ”€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ƒŒใŒไฝŽใ„โ”€โ”€ใŒใ€ไบบๅžฃใฎๅพŒใ‚ใงใดใ‚‡ใ‚“ใดใ‚‡ใ‚“ใจใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚‹ใงใ€ๅ…ˆใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไป•่‰ใฎๅ†็พใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏ่‚ฉ่ปŠใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅคงไบบใฎ้€ฃใ‚Œใชใฉใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไบบใ€…ใ‚„้€š่กŒไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎใ“ใจใฏๆฐ—ใซใ‚‚็•™ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ไบบๅžฃใฎๅพŒใ‚ใงใ—ใ‚…ใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ†ใชใ ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ใƒผ......ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ไฟบใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใ†ๅญไพ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญใซใƒใƒณใƒใƒณใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œไบบๆจฉใชใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใซไฟ้šœใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆไฟบใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใซใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ”่ฆงใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒ•ใƒผใƒƒใ€ใƒ•ใƒผใƒƒ! ......ใ‚ใฎๅญใฎไบบๆจฉใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒไฟ้šœใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใฆใ€ ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใŒ่ƒŒไธˆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใŒ่‚ฉ่ปŠใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซๅฑใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฟใŸใ„ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ‚Œใ€่งฃใ›ใฌใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใŠๅ‘ผใณใงใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใซไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ๅฝ“ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ—ใ‚‡ใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ๅฉใ„ใฆใ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้ ฌใ‚’่ตคใใ—ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๆ…ŒใฆใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใจใ—ใ€ใใฎใ†ใกใซ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฎ้€ƒใ’้“ใ‚’ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใตใ•ใ„ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆฌกใ„ใงใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ˆ~ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใงๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ๆŠฑใใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ฟใƒใฎๆ‚ชใ„ใƒŠใƒณใƒ‘ใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚้ ๆ…ฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ๅŠใฐๅผทๅผ•ใซ่‚ฉ่ปŠใ—ใ€็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆๆšดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ“ใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆๅผท้ญใช่ถณ่…ฐใจใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใ‚’ๆŒใคใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ“ใจใ€ใณใใจใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆ่ฆณๅฟตใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใŒใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใฎใปใ†ใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......!ใ€ ใใฎ็žณใŒใ€ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซ่ผใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้ฃŸใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใซใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใ“ใฟๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใซใฒใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ๆ นใฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใซๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่‚ฉ่ปŠใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒŸใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใŒๅฅฝใใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใณใใฃใจ้œ‡ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใพใŸใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใจๆ…Œใฆใฏใ˜ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใกใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซใ™ใฃใ”ใ„็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใจใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฃใ™ใ‹!? ใ†ใกไฝ•ใฎ็Šฏ็ฝชใซๅทปใ่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ™ใ‹!? ้€†
93 Lesson 93 When I leave the Gardon Martial Arts Store, I take my three godchildren and walk down the main street of the city of Lavilton at night. The city, illuminated by neon lights, is bright when it comes to night. The streets are still full of people, and the city's flourishing is not nearly over. In the meantime, while I was walking around looking for an inn, I was thinking about purchasing weapons. "Hmmm...... choose performance or visual...... Above all, I want more budget..." Put your arms together and think. Whatever you buy, it's a matter of budget first. I received a fair amount of money for the reward of participating in the Vampire Road exorcism, but it is still becoming clear that I feel a little uncomfortable when I have all three of my high-quality weapons. But I came all the way to Lavilton, so I want to go shopping with no regrets. If so, is it also the hand to make a little money in this city? It may not be a bad idea to look for good Demon King information and quests in this city's Brave Alliance. - And that I'm thinking about it. From the end of the line, I heard some loud cheers. Looking at what it might be, there seemed to be a big crowd in the city's central square. The lights are flashy, too, and they're doing some kind of event. Apart from the voices of the cheering people, you can also hear the lovely girl enlarged with a loud magic machine. "Guys, thanks!" After that voice, the audience cheers. The crowd gathered in the square was eager to raise their voices, waving a pen light with built-in light magic. Uh, is that it? You're an outdoor live guy. And then Rio pulls me as if he wants to hem my clothes. "Hey brother, what are you doing with that crowd over there? Sounds exciting." Rio asks, so I put my hand on that head and answer. "That's a stage idol night performance. It's definitely very popular. - - Rio, Illis, Mayfa. All three of you, you want to take a look? When I hear that, all three of them snort. Purely, I guess it's an interest in something I've never seen. That's why I took the three of them straight to the city's central square. When I came close, Central Square was still an amazing crowd. The people surrounding the special stage are all obsessed with the stage, even though they say it's a stand-up. Guess it's a free public event to win new fans. There was no particular need for tickets, etc., which could be mixed with the audience. The next song is starting live, with five idol girls performing dances and songs on the stage. Adorable indeed. When I see girls dressed in poor costumes singing and dancing with glowing smiles, I feel compelled that they won't stop attracting a lot of people. But I think... Wouldn't our three be cuter then? If the three of you, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, take that stage dressed up in a special costume-- Think that far, I'll shake my head to the side. No, no, what are you thinking? Didn't you just say no yourself at the Risel Martial Arts Store that you don't have time to do idle activities? Besides, I know that the idle industry is not such an easy world. The songs, dances and smiles of the idols standing on that stage, plus, above all, the support of the fans. Those are what they got after all the hard work and hard work, and they shouldn't be that easy. ... but no. Still, it's kind of like my kids would be good-looking, I have that illusion. I'm starting to feel like there's no excuse for this being said to be a parent idiot. No, I'm not these three parents in the first place, so are you a teacher idiot...? Incidentally, the three Rio, Illis and Mayfa of the day were struggling against a powerful enemy called the "crowd". What we have is the outermost part of the hedge surrounding the stage. In front of the Rio's, the big adults who are passionate about idols are touched, so at the height of the three, they seemed to struggle to see the stage. Still, Rio and Iris seem to see something if they stretch their backs. But as for the short Mayfa, I couldn't see it satisfactorily after a jump from earlier on, and I was about to regret it. I mean, Mayfa, I'm a little teary-eyed. I'm usually cute in business, but this kind of look is cute again, bad for the person, but it stings. "... oh, brother!... I feel unfair in this world...!...... It is odd that human rights are not recognized by those who are short! Mayfa points more at the stage, and she sues me in tears. Mayfa's honest appeal was, like, all sorts of screwed up. Damn, I can't help it. "Okay, okay. Look, I'll give you a shoulder car, so get in." That's what I say, crouch, and I'll show Mayfa my back. Then Mayfa turned her eyes round so that there was hope in the world. "... brother.... I now know clearly. I like your brother." "Thank you, princess." "... um, don't suffer" Make sure Mayfa sits on my shoulder, and I get up. Supporting Mayfa's leg so she could hold him with both arms, he turned to the stage. "... ooh...! Mayfa, who sees the stage better, gives an exclamation. I can't see Mayfa's face in posture, but I could easily imagine her eyes sparkling from this voice color. On the other hand, it was Rio and Ilis who saw how that Me and Mayfa were doing and showed a little face. He's looking at me with Mayfa on his shoulder, making my mouth feel puckered. "Oh, you know, Doctor...? And Mayfa... is there...? He asks me that while Illis dyes his cheeks. Hmm......? "Yes, what is it? ...... ... I'm not sure what Illis wants to say " When Me and Mayfa got it all together and gave it back like that, Illis turned a bright red face and nodded and replied, "Yes, no... fine". And Ilis and Rio were like, "Hey, Rio, that's absolutely crazy, right? We're not that old, are we? 'Cause then..." "Yeah, that's crazy. Regardless of your brother, I don't see Mayfa's sincerity" etc. and at that time. "...... hmmm!? Mayfa moved all of a sudden over my head and gave her a sobering voice as if she had noticed something. Then Mayfa put her hands on my head and said this in a panicked voice. "... oh, brother!... I want you to put it down because I'm okay now! "Hmm? You haven't seen that properly yet." "... okay, put it down!... Oh, my brother, naturally, I don't know about that! Your brother, from time to time, is too tense! This one's going to be pulled by your brother's vibe, so I want you to think about it for a second! "So what is it? Well, Mayfa would be nice." I'll crouch down again and put Mayfa down. Mayfa immediately stepped off my shoulder and began to say something to Rio and Iris in a hurry. "... chi, no.... I wasn't really, really aware of that right now.... That's not it." Rio and Ilis watched Mayfa with cold jitoes. No, it's true. What are these people talking about? I don't want you to use abstract words to talk. Either way, it looks like all three of us were somehow seen at Idol Live. As a tourist destination, it feels like you've met a good occasion in an unexpected time. Well, let's go. I tried to speak to the three of you. "... ah..." Looks like Mayfa noticed something and was looking in a certain direction. I'm stuck and I look at you. There one strange girl - as short as Mayfa - was trying hard to see the stage by making a pimp jump behind the hedge. That's like a reproduction of Mayfa's tricks earlier. But she doesn't seem to have any adults to take her shoulder car with her, and people and passers-by around her don't even care about such a girl. Eventually, the girl gets nagged as a shun behind the hedge. Ah...... Something tells me you can't leave me alone when you're looking at a kid like that. I say with my pompous hands on Mayfa's head. "Human rights must be guaranteed to everyone." That's what I said, trying to get close to the girl, but... - Bubba! Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, stood in front of me in a hurry. "And your brother is fine! We'll do it! "Teachers, take the time to watch Idol live! "... whoo, whoo!... That child's human rights will be guaranteed by us.... your brother, back off." I don't know what it is, but it was stopped at all costs. "No, but I have a better back than you, and I have a better shoulder." "" "Fine! It looked like they scolded me all at once from the three of them. What is this, I can't solve it. Anyway, according to the godchildren, I'm not calling you. Well, if you say so, I'll leave it to the three of you. And Rio, Illis, and Mayfa went to talk to where the girl at the time was shuddering. When Rio slaps the girl on the shoulder and says something to the girl who turned around, the girl with the red cheeks shakes her head flat and sideways like she panicked. The girl is awkward and tries to escape in time, but Illis and Mayfa block the escape route. Then Rio comes to hold the girl's shoulder like that. ... that already looks like a nasty nag or something. Is it okay? And Rio stood up, half forcefully shouldering the girl who was forever reluctant. The girl breaks out in a hurry, but there is no fear of Rio, who, as a brave man, has a tough ankle and power. The girl who eventually seemed to have noticed. Turn your eyes toward the stage where Idol is playing live... "Wow...! Those eyes glistened at once. Try to eat in and start glaring at the stage. Seeing how it goes, Rio, Illis and Mayfa laugh at each other. All three look very happy. Watching it makes me smile, too. Those guys are root brave, after all. I walked over there and spoke to the girl being shouldered by Rio. "You like idols? When I spoke like that, the girl trembled. And also, it starts to get awkward and hasty. "If you think some amazing girls have spoken to us, now you're a handsome brother!? What crime are we involved in?!? Reverse Beauty Bureau!? We're so rich! Will they sell it?
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็ฌฌ9่ฉฑ ๆตดๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ไธ‰ไบบๅจ˜ใฎใใ‚ƒใฃใใ‚ƒใจใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใๅฃฐใ‚’่ƒŒๆ™ฏ้Ÿณใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใงไปŠๅพŒใฎๆ•™่‚ฒ่จˆ็”ปใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒšใƒณใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใงใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ใจๅ›žใ—ใ€ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซไธŠใฎ็ด™ใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚Œใ“ใ‚Œ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็š„็ขบใชๅ‹‡่€…ๆ•™่‚ฒใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฏใ€ใพใšๅ€‹ใ€…ใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฎ็‰นๆ€งใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ็‰นๆ€งใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ไพ‹ใˆใฐๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๅพ—ๆ„ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใซๅŠฃใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ่ƒฝๅŠ›้ฉๆ€งใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ไธ€่ˆฌ่ซ–ใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ€Œ้•ทๆ‰€ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™ใ€ใŒๅŸบๆœฌใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œไฝ•ใŒๅพ—ๆ„ใงใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงไฟบใฏใ€้ขจๅ‘‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ•ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใฎใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€่ก—ใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ๅฅณๅญใŒใใฎใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใฎๆœใฎใพใพใ ใจๅฟใณใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใจใ‚‚ใชๆœใ‚’่ฒทใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใจๆ•ฃ้ซชใ‚‚ใ ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅพนๅบ•็š„ใซ็ถบ้บ—ใซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใ‚ใ€ ใ“ใฎไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๆญ“ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ ใฃใฆไธ€ๅฟœใฏโ”€โ”€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซใฏๆ‚ชใ„ใŒโ”€โ”€ๅฅณๅญใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใชใซใ‚‚ๅฅฝใๅฅฝใ‚“ใง่–„ๆฑšใ‚ŒใŸๆ ผๅฅฝใงใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ•ใฆใฏๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใ‚’ๆƒšใ‚Œใ•ใ›ใซใใฆใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ•ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ€‚......ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’ๆ‡ๆŸ”ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใซไน—ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใถใ•ใ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚! ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎใ”ๅŽšๆ„ใซใ€ๅคฑ็คผใ ใ‚ˆ! โ”€โ”€ใ”ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„็คผๅ„€ๆญฃใ—ใ„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ใ•ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฟƒใฎใ‚ชใ‚ขใ‚ทใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚“ใกใ‚ƒใจใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใงใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏไผผใŸใ‚Šๅฏ„ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใ‘ใฉใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ไบŒไบบใฎๅง‰ๅฆนใจไธ€็ท’ใ ใจๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่ฉฑใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ€‚ ใชใฉใจๆ€ใ„ใคใคโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ไฟบใซใ‚‚ไธ‹ๅฟƒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ๆฐ—ๅ…ผใญใชใๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏไธ€ๅบฆใณใใฃใจ้œ‡ใˆใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใใซๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆๅฐๅ‹•็‰ฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ‹ๅฟƒใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€่กฃๆœใจๆ•ฃ้ซชใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚ผใƒณใƒˆใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€้‡ฃใ‚Š้คŒใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎ็›ฎ็š„ใฏใ€่ก—ใซๅ‡บใฆไธ‰ไบบใฎๆฝœๅœจๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆธฌๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใฟใ™ใผใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆ ผๅฅฝใ ใจๅฟใณใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ ใŒใ€ใใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใŒใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ไธ‹ๅฟƒใ€‚ใคใ„ใซ้ฆฌ่„šใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’้ฃผใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใซใฏ้ฃŸในใฆใ—ใพใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใง้ฌผ็•œใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใใ†ใ„ใ†......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใพใซๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใซใƒ‰ใƒณๅผ•ใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใƒผใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚ใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฐใฃใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ ใ‘ใƒกใ‚ทๆŠœใใซใ™ใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ€ใใ‚“ใช......ใ€‚......ๅญไพ›ใฎ่™ๅพ…ๅๅฏพใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅญไพ›ใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใจ่จ€่ซ–ใฎ่‡ช็”ฑใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใƒกใ‚ทๆŠœใใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฃใŸใใ€้ƒฝๅˆใฎใ„ใ„ใจใใ ใ‘ๅญไพ›ใซใชใ‚Šใ‚„ใŒใฃใฆใ€‚ ใ‚ใจๅคงไบบใ‚’ใŠใกใ‚‡ใใฃใฆ้Šใถๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎๆจฉๅˆฉใจใ‚‚่จ€่ซ–ใฎ่‡ช็”ฑใจใ‚‚้•ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใžใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงไฟบใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๆœ€ๅฏ„ใ‚Šใฎ่ก—ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‰ๆ™‚้–“ใปใฉๆญฉใ„ใฆใ€่ก—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็Ž‹้ƒฝใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎ็”ฐ่ˆŽ่ก—ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใฒใจ้€šใ‚Šใฎๅบ—ใ‚„ๆ–ฝ่จญใฏๆƒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‹้ ƒใช่กฃๆœๅบ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใซไธ‰ไบบๅˆ†ใฎ่กฃๆœใ‚’่ฆ‹็น•ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ไบˆ็ฎ—ใ‚’ไผใˆใฆๅบ—ๅ“กใซใŠไปปใ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ ใ„ใถๅพ…ใŸใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๆ–ฐๅ“ใฎ่กฃๆœใซ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใŸใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไผผๅˆใ†? โ”€โ”€ใชใ‚“ใกใฃใฆใ€ ๅบ—ใฎๅ‰ใฎๅคง้€šใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅ›žใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใƒชใ‚ชใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใไผผๅˆใ†ใžใ€ใจ้›‘ใซ่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใ‚’ๅผ„ใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใ‚’่™Ž่ฆ–็œˆใ€…ใจๆŽขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่ฟ‚้—Šใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ๆญฃ็›ดใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ€่ฆ‹้•ใˆใŸใจใ„ใ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใฏไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใใ€็ถบ้บ—ใซใชใฃใŸใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใƒœใ‚ตใƒœใ‚ตใฎ้ซชใพใงๆ•ดใˆใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‹ใจใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใซใชใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏๅบŠๅฑ‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใพใŸๅบŠๅฑ‹ใซใŠไปปใ›ใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใซไผผๅˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ซชใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†้ ผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅพ…ใคใ“ใจใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใโ”€โ”€ ๆ•ฃ้ซชใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใฆๅบŠๅฑ‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏไปŠๅบฆใ“ใๆฏใ‚’ใฎใ‚€ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใฉใ†? ใ ใ„ใถใ•ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ…......ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ่บซใชใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚ŒใงใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใซใƒกใƒญใƒกใƒญใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใใชใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ„ใ„่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ›ณใ€…ใ—ใ„็‰ฉ่จ€ใ„ใฏใ•ใฆใŠใโ”€โ”€ ๆœ€ๅˆใซ่ฆ‹ใŸใจใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใƒคใฎๅŽŸ็Ÿณใ ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฎŸ้š›ใซไป•ไธŠใŒใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆƒณๅƒใ‚’ใฏใ‚‹ใ‹ใซ่ถ…ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚่ถ…็ตถ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใงใ€่ถ…็ตถๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้ป’้ซชใ‚’่‰ถใ‚„ใ‹ใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ซใƒƒใƒˆใซใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๆœ่ฃ…ใฏๅ‹•ใใ‚„ใ™ใๅฟซๆดปใใ†ใชๅŠ่ข–็Ÿญใƒ‘ใƒณใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจ็”ทใฎๅญใฟใŸใ„ใ ใŒใ€่ƒธใ‚’ใฏใ˜ใ‚ใจใ—ใŸไฝ“ใคใใŒๅฅณๅญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจไธปๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใƒœใƒผใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใปใฉๅ‰้ขใซๆŠผใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไป•ไธŠใŒใ‚Šใฏใ€ๆธ…ๆฅšใ•ใŒๅ…จไฝ“ใฎใƒ†ใƒผใƒžใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใตใ‚ใตใ‚ใจใ—ใŸ้‡‘้ซชใฏ่ƒŒไธญใพใงไผธใฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€็™ฝใฎใƒฏใƒณใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใจใ‚ˆใใƒžใƒƒใƒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠใšใŠใšใจใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงใ€้’ใ„็žณใŒไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๅๅ‰‡ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ๅฆ–่‰ถใชใ„ใŸใšใ‚‰ใฃๅญใจใ„ใฃใŸ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใ€‚ ใƒ•ใƒชใƒซใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎ่กฃ่ฃ…ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใงใŠใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชไธˆใฎใƒŸใƒ‹ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ–ใจใ„ใฎใซใ™ใ”ใๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ่ผใใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Š€้ซชใฏใƒ„ใ‚คใƒณใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใซใพใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ‚’ๅฐ้ฆฌ้นฟใซใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆไธ€ๅ€‹ใฎ่Šธ่ก“ๅ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆง˜ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†โ”€โ”€ไฝ•ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใŒใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ ใจใ‹ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ€้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅญไพ›ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒไฝ•ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใ—ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆฌกๅ…ƒใฎ่ฉฑใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ™ใ•ใพใ˜ใๅฏๆ†ใซๅค‰่บซใ—ใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็ตถๅฅใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚“ใช้š™ใ‚’ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ่ฆ‹้€ƒใ™ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใธใจใซใ˜ใ‚Šๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒๅฏๆ„›ใใชใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆใ€่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใฒใ—ใฃใจไฟบใซๆŠฑใ็€ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ถ…็ตถ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๅค‰่บซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚Šใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€้€†ใซๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใปใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ฌ่ก†ใฎ้ขๅ‰ใงใ‚„ใ‚ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใŒใƒคใƒใ„ไบบใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใใ‚ŒใŒ็‹™ใ„ใ€‚......ๆ—ขๆˆไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ“ใฃใกใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใฏไฟบใซใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ๆคใˆไป˜ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใปใ‚Œใ•ใฃใ•ใจ้›ขใ‚Œใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่„‡่…นใ‚’ใใ™ใใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใใฃ......ใ‚“ใ‚“ใฃ......ใฒใ€ๅ‘ๆ€ฏ่€…ใฃ......ใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€ ๆถ™็›ฎใซใชใฃใฆ่บซใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ˜ใ‚Šใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒ€ใ‚คใƒคใฎๅŽŸ็ŸณใŒ็พŽใ—ใ„ๅฎ็Ÿณใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใซๅค‰่ฒŒใ—ใŸๅงฟใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใŸไฟบใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ใจไฟบใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎใ•ใ‚‰ใชใ‚‹่ผใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
9 Lesson 9 I was thinking about my future education plan in the living room with the sound of my three daughters squeaking in the background from the bathroom. Turn the pen around with your fingertips and think about it in front of the paper on the table. What is needed for an accurate brave education is first to know the characteristics of the individual students. Characteristics are such aptitudes as being good at attack magic or inferior to agility, for example. The general theory is based on "stretching strengths". So what are each of those three good at and not good at? We need to know that first. So I cut out like this towards three people, Rio, Iris and Mayfa, who came out of the bath and looked refreshed. "All right, you guys, we're going out of town. I'll buy you some decent clothes because I won't sneak around if a woman stays in those worn out clothes. And a haircut. I'm gonna make you guys thoroughly clean today, so be prepared." These three girls cheered for my words. Even these guys are bad for Illis when they say they're... women. I wouldn't have liked anything and dressed in thin dirt. "This... now, brother, are you making us fall in love? "... what else.... At least, I'm pretty sure you're trying to make us feel soft.... but it's not a bluff to be dared to put on it" "Hey, both of you! Thanks to the courtesy of your teacher, you're rude! - - Oh, I'm sorry, thank you so much!... but is that okay? Relatively polite, Illis is an oasis of mind, though. In the Yan sense, Rio and Mayfa are alike and dropped by. But, Iris, you can normally tell me that you're with two sisters. I was wondering... "Oh, never mind. I have feelings for you, too. Take it casually." That's what I'm gonna do with Iris' head. Ilis trembled once, but soon accepted and became like a small animal. I said the bottom line is that the gift of clothes and haircuts is like fishing bait. My real purpose is to get out of the city and measure the potential of the three of us. Well, it's not a lie that I don't sneak up on you if you're dressed up very well. But it didn't seem like a good way to put it. "... lower heart. Finally, I showed my horse leg. They're trying to keep us and eat us at the end of the day.... your brother is a livestock in Loricon" "What... brother, I knew it... sorry, that's just..." Mayfa looked like she was obviously joking, but Rio was normally donning. Trouble. "Uh, because that's not what I meant. And Mayfa, if you keep saying that too much, you're the only one who's gonna get out of it." "... oh, no......... Against child abuse. ... I seek children's rights and freedom of speech" Mayfa, who was told she was out of mesh, looked like it was the end of the world. Damn, I'm only a kid when it's convenient. I don't think the right to play with adults is the same as the right of a child or freedom of speech. That's why I took three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, to the nearest city. Walk about three hours from the village and enter the city. Although it is quite a country neighborhood compared to Wang Du, there seemed to be a range of shops and facilities on One Street. I go into an affordable clothing store and get the clerk to look at clothes for three. When I told the clerk about the budget and left it to him, after much waiting, Rio, Illis and Mayfa came out dressed in new clothes. "How do you look, brother? - Oh, my God." To Rio, who says so whirling around on the main street in front of the store, I say, "Whoa, all three look great," cluttered back. I can hardly say anything more far-fetched than Mayfa looking for a chance to fool me. To be honest, all three of them were cute enough to say they didn't see each other, and they felt prettier. I was so anxious to see what would happen if I even fixed my bumpy hair with this. But we've come this far, and this won't end. I took the three of them and now I'm in the barbershop. And I left this to the barbershop again, asking them to get their hair done to look good on them. And waiting for a while... After I finished my haircut and saw the three of them leaving the barbershop, it was time for me to breathe. "Thank you for waiting, brother. -What do you say? It's a lot refreshing, and so are we." "Ahhh... how can I thank my teacher for being so good..." "... now your brother, too, mellow to us. We can be cute, too, win-win.... your brother made a good purchase" No, not to mention Mayfa's blueprint. From the first time I saw it, I thought it was Diamond's primary stone. But when I actually finished it, I've gone far beyond my imagination. All three are super beautiful girls, super cute. Rio makes his dark hair a glossy shortcut, and the outfit looks like a short sleeve shorter bread that is easy to move and cheerful. That's all I saw, he looked like a boy, but he insisted firmly that his figure, including his chest, was a woman, pushing the charm of a boyish beautiful girl so forward that even this. The Iris finish seems to me that clarity is the overall theme. Fluffy blonde hair is stretched up to her back and matches well with a white one-piece dress. Looking nasty, blue eyes looking at this one to the top was all I could say was against the rules. Mayfa, by the way, has such an atmosphere as a luscious prankster. She is dressed in a cute design costume with frills and is so cute for bruising, including a critical length mini skirt. The shiny silver hair was put together in twin tails, like a single piece of art, including a look that made me look like a little fool of myself. I don't think this has anything to do with me being Lorikon or not. Kids, I don't know what, but beautiful girls are beautiful girls, and cute things are cute. Talk about that dimension. There was no way Mayfa would have missed such a gap if I had done that and just been out of time to see the three people who had been transformed into pathetic. Mayfa sneaks up on me. "... brother, we're getting too cute, we're losing our word.... If they do this, Loricon's brother can't stand it anymore" That's what Mayfa said, and she's hugging me all the time. ... No, I'm relieved the other way around that even if I transform into a super beautiful girl, I'm going to make the same move I've always made. "Uh, look, don't do it in public. You'll see who I suck at." "... rather that's the aim.... this one if you make a fait accompli" "What character are you trying to plant on me? Come on, get out of here." That's what I said, I'll tickle Mayfa's flank. "... cum... mmm... hi, coward... hahahaha" I turned to tears and Mayfa finally left me. - - But that's how I saw Diamond's original stone transform into a beautiful gem itself. After this, I was to be able to show off their further glow.
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็งใฏใ™ใ”ใ็ถบ้บ—ใ ใ—ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎๆงใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฏใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚......ใ“ใ“ใฎ็ฟผใฟใŸใ„ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใจใ‹ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚คใ€ โ”€โ”€ใจใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ€็›ฎๅˆฉใใ€‘ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฟฎๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ—ใŸ็พจๆœ›ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใงไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฅณๅญใซใจใฃใฆใฏ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ‚‚้‡่ฆใชใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏ่ณชๅฎŸๅ‰›ๅฅใŒไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ไฟบใฎใ€็›ฎๅˆฉใใ€‘ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฆ‹็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็™พใƒ‘ใƒผใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆ็ตถๅฏพใซ้–“้•ใˆใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—......ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๆŒใกๅธฐใ‚Š่ชฒ้กŒใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€‚ ไปŠใ“ใ“ใงๅณๆฑบใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏ้ฟใ‘ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†่€ƒใˆใ€ไฟบใŒๅบ—ๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใซใใฎๆ—จใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€ใใฎใจใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŽใŠๅธฐใ‚Šใชใ•ใ„ใพใ›ใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆง˜!ใ€ ไธ€้šŽใฎใปใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใŸใกใฎไธ€ๆ–‰ๅ”ฑๅ’Œใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ€้šŽไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคšๆ•ฐใฎ่ถณ้ŸณใŒ้šŽๆฎตใ‚’ไธŠใฃใฆใใฆใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆใใฎไธ€ๅ›ฃใŒไฟบใŸใกใฎใ„ใ‚‹ไบŒ้šŽใพใงๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅ›ฃใฎๅ…ˆ้ ญใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ€ไบบใฎใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒใใ†ใชใ ใ‘ใงใ€้•ทๅ‘ฝ็จฎใฎใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใปใฉๅนดไธŠใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็ดฐ่บซใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅ„ช็พŽใชๆ›ฒ็ทš็พŽใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŒใกใ€่ƒŒไธˆใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจๅŒใ˜ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ„ช้›…ใซๅบƒใŒใ‚‹้‡‘้ซชใจใ€็ซฏ้บ—ใช้ก”็ซ‹ใกใซ้•ทใๅฐ–ใฃใŸ่€ณใ€ใ‚จใƒกใƒฉใƒซใƒ‰่‰ฒใฎ็žณใ‚’ใŸใŸใˆใŸใƒ‘ใƒƒใƒใƒชใจใ—ใŸๅŠใ‚Š็›ฎใŒ็‰นๅพด็š„ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใญ?ใ€ ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณ่‡ช่บซใฎ็พŽ่ฒŒใ‚‚ๅคงใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใŒใ€่บซใซ็€ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚ใพใŸใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€‚ ่กฃๆœใ‹ใ‚‰่ฃ…้ฃพๅ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆ้ซ˜ไพกใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงๅ…จ่บซใ‚’ใ‚ณใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—่ถฃๅ‘ณใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใพใฃใŸใใชใใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณ่‡ช่บซใฎๅฎนๅงฟใจใใ‚Œใ‚‰่ฃ…่บซๅ…ทใจใŒ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ่ชฟๅ’Œใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใ•ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆญฉใ่Šธ่ก“ๅ“ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆง˜็›ธใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใซไป˜ใๆทปใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅบ—ๅ“กใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆง˜ใ€ใจๅฟœใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฌกใ„ใงไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ“ใ†็ดนไป‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€‚ๅฝ“ๅบ—ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ไบบใซใ—ใฆ็ญ†้ ญ่ทไบบใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผใƒžใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅบ—ๅ“กใŒไธ€ๆญฉ้€€ใใจใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒไฟบใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆฅใฆๅ„ช้›…ใซ็คผใ‚’ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ›ใ€ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€‚ๅฝ“ๅบ—ใฎๅ•†ๅ“ใฏๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใŸใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใกใชใฟใซใใฎใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ๅฐ‘ๅฅณโ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใงใฏใ€ใ‚ตใƒณใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆ•ฐไบบใฎ้ป’ๆœๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€ใƒœใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใง็จใฟใ‚’ใใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใ†ใ€็ตตใซๆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชVIPใถใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใฃใจ......ใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅ“ๆƒใˆใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚ใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ขใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใซๅ„ชใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใ™ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Š้šœใ‚Šใฎใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่ค‡้›‘ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ขใˆใฆ่จ€ๅŠใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ€้‹ญใใƒ‹ใƒฅใ‚ขใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ๅ—…ใŽๅ–ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‚‚ใƒ—ใƒญใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฏ่กจๆƒ…ใซใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ•ใšใ€ใ“ใ†็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€ๅ…‰ๆ „ใ ใ‚ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใใกใ‚‰ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎใŠๅฌขๆง˜ใฏใ€ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใฎใŠ้€ฃใ‚Œๆง˜ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใŒ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ…ˆใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฏใšใฃใจๅบ—ๅ†…ใฎๆญฆๅ…ทใ‚’็‰ฉ่‰ฒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซใ‚‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŒใกๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๆ–ฐ่ชฟใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€็‰‡็”ฐ่ˆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใพใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ‚“......ใ€‚ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆ็ถบ้บ—ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ†ใกใซๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใ‚ฐใƒซใƒผใƒ—ใชใฉใงใฏใชใๅ‹‡่€…ใชใฎใ‚ˆใญ? ใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใฟๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ˜ใƒผใฃใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅ…จ่บซใ‚’่ˆใ‚ๅ›žใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆŒ‡ใงๅ››่ง’ใฎๆž ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ€็‰‡็›ฎใ‚’ใคใถใฃใฆไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ใคใถใ•ใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใŠๅ‰......? ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Š่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใชใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹......? ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฃใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใ“ใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’้‘‘่ณžใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‰•ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ็…งใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Š่ฆ‹็‰ฉๆ–™้‡‘ใ‚’่ฆๆฑ‚ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ฆณๅฏŸใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผ่ทไบบใฏใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—ใŠๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚็งใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ™ใ”ใใ‚คใƒณใ‚นใƒ”ใƒฌใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒๆนงใ„ใŸใฎใ€‚็งใซใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกๅฐ‚็”จใฎ่กฃ่ฃ…ใ‚’ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใ•ใ›ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‚ใ€ ่ถ…ๆœ‰ๅๅบ—ใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผใฎ็ช็„ถใฎ็”ณใ—ๅ‡บใซใ€ไฟบใฏ็”Ÿ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใง็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงๅฝ“ใฎใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ไฟบใฎใใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ‰ฟ่ซพใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใจๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใซใ€Œใ“ใฎๅ››ไบบใฎใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใ‚’ๅฟœๆŽฅๅฎคใพใงใ”ๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใกใ‚‡ใ†ใ ใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚ไธ้‡ใซใญใ€ใชใฉใจๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใจใ€ใ›ใ‚ใ—ใชใไธŠ้šŽใธใจไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใจๅบ—ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฟœๆŽฅๅฎคใธใจๆ‹‰่‡ดใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
90 Lesson 90 'Welcome! When I opened the door to the entrance and entered the store at the Riselle Martial Arts Store, the clerks in formal uniforms greeted me with their heads bowed simultaneously. Surprised...... I've never been in this store before, too, but I didn't think I'd get VIP treatment from such a beginner... I review what I'm wearing, wondering if it would be okay with a dress code or something. That's crazy. Why are you feeling okay with this kind of gear when you have come to buy gear? The three godchildren, they all look at me with anxious eyes. That's right. ... All right. I have to be firm here. I'll get back on my mind and move on to the store. Rio, Ilis, and Mayfa follow along frightened as they grab the hem of my clothes. Similar to the show windows seen from outside the store, colorful weapons and protective equipment were also displayed sloppily in the store. They are all stunning and have excellent visual design. but I look around at those products and find them uncomfortable. ... I don't know. For the price, the quality as a weapon seems to be no big deal...... One of the skills of a brave man is [eye-catching]. This is a skill that distinguishes the essentially "force" that the object itself possesses, unlike the general aim based on vast amounts of knowledge. I have also acquired that [eye-catching] skill, and now I have been trying to explore the products in the store, but I feel like I don't have a great deal of "power" with any of the weapons that are expensive. No, technically there are some quite "real" looking martial arts, but I find that to be particularly expensive among the products in this store, and in any case not of enough quality to match the price. Well [eye-catching] skills are also a lot like vague "surveys," which come off when they come off. Therefore, there may be a greater majority of brave men who appreciate [eyewitness] as a pointless, hard-won skill to acquire, and I can only say "maybe" if my [eyewitness] performs a martial arts judge... And when I had that impression of the products in the store, one of the male clerks walked over to us with grace. "Welcome, sir. What items will you be looking for today" I answer that by showing the three godchildren. "I came here to buy these kids' gear." By the way, the three of them are snapping at me with a puffy tremor to frighten them. Seems totally swallowed by the atmosphere. Male clerks, on the other hand, continue to do this as they receive my response and have a meeting. "Yes, I did. I'd like to show you in-store if you don't mind, what rank product would you be looking for?" "Uh... rank, is it...? Oh, you have a general ranking for weapons protective equipment or something? I've never heard of it before. But the clerk has a cool face and responds as normal. "Yes, we know that we also have budget issues for you, so we rank our products to guide you" "If you can tell us what budget you're looking for, we'll show you the right rank of products here" Hmmm...... At this stage, I was beginning to think I might want to stop buying at this store. It seems like it would be better to go around at least a few more stores and then decide what and where to buy it. but for once, it wouldn't be a bad idea to look at the product as information. "Uh... I'm sorry, but I haven't decided whether to buy it at this store yet. I'd like to show you the product for a moment to consider, but is that okay? "Yes, of course you are" "Then please. The budget is about one hundred and eighty large gold coins, and we're going to have weapons and protective equipment for three people." "Yes, sir. Come here, then. Ladies, please." Guided by the clerk, Rio, Illis and Mayfa became cocky and followed the clerk. I'll follow you relaxed, too. That's how they showed me the second floor of the store. The upstairs sales floor was lined with gorgeous weapons and protective equipment for a price ranging from 20 to 50 large gold coins. Incidentally, the price of about twenty to fifty pieces of this large coin is a very fine amount. Since the average average average average average person - artisan or homemade farmer - has an annual income of roughly 30 to 60 large gold coins, buying one or two would be enough to blow their annual income away. Well, a high quality weapon is more like that than it used to be. Even a set of regular plate armor with no rare materials would cost about this much, and it would never be surprising. The problem is... after all, the quality doesn't look like it's worth the price. There is also a line of weapons, light armor using magic metals such as misrills, or jackets, shirts, trousers, robes, etc. made from rare special reinforced fibers, and anyway, there is a wide range of products, and they all look good enough to work as a work of art. But even with the skill of the visual designer, the functional performance as a weapon can't really feel right if the arm of the martial artisan hasn't caught up. It's just... "Hey, look, brother, this sword is so beautiful! Wow... nice, nice...! "Shh, Doctor... what do you think of this robe...? I'm so beautiful and I think I'm cute..." "... brother, this spear design is quite something.... It feels like a wing here or something, it's so cool" - - and in this way, the three Rio, Illis and Mayfa, who had not acquired the skills of [eye-catching], were staring at the products lined up with sparkling envy glances. Hmmm...... trouble. Maybe it's an important factor in appearance for girls, but as far as I'm concerned, I think quality rigidity is the most important thing. But it doesn't mean you'll never go wrong with my [eye-catching] view... Well, anyway, I guess it's a take-home challenge. This is... I want to avoid summary judgment here and now. That's what I thought, and I tried to tell the clerk that, that's when. 'Welcome home, Master Liselle! From the ground floor, I could hear the concurrent chanting of the clerks. Then a large number of footsteps come up the stairs from downstairs, and eventually a group of them arrive to the second floor where we are. One elf girl was at the head of the group. No, even when it comes to girls, it just looks like it, because it's about elves of long-lived species, how likely they are to be older than me. It has an elf-like slender yet elegant body of curved beauty, with a back length as long as Rio and Illis. It features elegantly spread blonde hair, long pointed ears on a delicate face and patchy hanging eyes with emerald-colored eyes. "Oh, you're a customer, right? That's what the elf girl says and walks up to us. By the way, the beauty of the girl herself is a big deal, but what she's wearing is also amazing. From clothing to ornaments, he coordinates his entire body with all that he seemingly finds expensive. But not at all a bad taste, but a brilliant harmony between the girl's own appearance and those outfits, while still looking at things like walking art. The clerk who accompanied us responded, "Yes, Master Lisel," to the girl, and then introduced him to me about the elf girl. "Customer, we are the owner meister Liselle, our manager and lead craftsman" After I said that, the clerk took a step back, and now the elf girl came to me and gracefully thanked me, and then she smiled at me. "Welcome, sir. Would you have liked our products? By the way, the elf girl - Behind Liselle - stares at several brave black men wearing sunglasses as if they were bodyguards. I don't know, it's like a picturesque VIP. "Ah duh...... right, I think it's a great assortment. And they're all superior in visual design and stunning." When I answered that unanswered, the elf girl Liselle gave her a slightly more complicated look. I may have sniffed off the nuances sharply with regard to the part where I dared avoid mentioning it. But he's a professional over there. I don't even put it on my face any more, and this is how it goes on. "Yes, it's an honor. - By the way, are those three ladies with you? Liselle's gaze is on three people: Rio, Illis, and Mayfa. The three of them have been looking for weapons in the store for a long time, but they also start to be interested in whether they thought they had been called. I answer to Liselle. "Yep. I came all the way from one country to this ravilton trying to get these kids new gear" "Phew...... They're all so cute and beautiful. Being here means you're a brave man, not an idol group or something, right? What a waste." That being said, Liselle walked out to the front of three people, now Rio, Illis and Mayfa. And what did you think, the elf girl stands still and observes as she licks all three bodies around. I further made a square frame with my fingers, closed one eye and started staring at the three of them crumbly. "Hey, what are you...? It's embarrassing to see too much." "Doctor, what is this guy...? Is this what elves are all about? "... if you want to admire us any more, pay what you pay.... you're the only one who can look at us." Seeing the three Rio, Illis and Mayfa who say so and request lighting and sightseeing fees, the elf girl laughs happily couscous when she finally stops observing. And the owner of the elf said to me, "Sir, may I have a moment of your time now? I was so inspired to see these kids. I want you to design a costume for these kids." I had to respond to a sudden offer from a super famous store owner. On the other hand, Liselle said that you received my reply as a word of acceptance, and said to the clerk, "Please show these four customers to the reception room. Be polite," he said, and went upstairs. And we were recently abducted to the reception room in the back of the store.
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็ฌฌ53่ฉฑ ็ซถๆŠ€ๅ ดใฎๅคœใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงไฟบใฏใ€ๆœจๅ‰ฃใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆใ‚‹ในใ่บซไฝ“่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅคฉๆ‰ๅ‰ฃ่ก“ใ‚ขใ‚นใƒชใƒผใƒˆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใƒซใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ€ใƒผใง็‰นใซ่ฃœๅŠฉ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๅพ—ๆ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹็ฅžๅญใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ใ™ใ•ใพใ˜ใ„้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚นใงๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’่‡ชๅœจใซๆ“ใ‚‹ๆ€ช็‰ฉใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎไฝ‡ใพใ„ใงๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใฎ้š™ใ‚‚่ฆ‹้€ƒใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจไธ‰ไบบใจใฎ่ท้›ขใฏใ€ไบŒๅๆญฉๅˆ†ใปใฉใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใƒŠใƒชใฏๅฐใ•ใ„ใŒใ€ใใฎๅฐใ•ใชไฝ“ใซ็ง˜ใ‚ใŸๅŠ›ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ๆœฌ็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ไพฎใ‚Œใ‚‹็›ธๆ‰‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ„ใใ‚‰ๅคฉๆ‰ใจใ„ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ€ใพใ ้›ใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๅนดใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซไฟบใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅคฉๆ‰ใชใฉใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ๆœŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅŠ ใˆใฆไฟฎ็พ…ๅ ดใ‚’ใใใฃใŸๆ•ฐใง่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๅๅ€ใฏใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ใใใฃใŸไฟฎ็พ…ๅ ดใฎๆ•ฐใ ใ‘ๅผทใใชใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚†ใˆใซๅœฐๅŠ›ใงใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใŒใพใ ใšใ„ใถใ‚“ใจไธŠใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฏใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ™ฎๆฎตใฏๆŠ‘ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’่งฃๆ”พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅŠ›ใฎๆณขๅ‹•ใŒไฟบใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซใ—ใฆไธ€ๆฐ—ใซ่ฟธใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฏใณใ‚Šใณใ‚Šใจใ€ไฟบใŒๆ”พใฃใŸๅŠ›ใซๆฐ—ๅœงใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......! ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ€ๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‹ใ‚ˆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใฎๅŠ›......ๅผทใ™ใŽใ‚‹......! ๆŠผใ—่พผใพใ‚Œใใ†......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใฃ......ใŸใ ใฎใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใฏใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉ......!ใ€ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฏๅผท้ขจใซๆŠ—ใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซใใฎๅ ดใซใจใฉใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ˆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใŸใกใ ใฃใฆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ€ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฏใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ่งฃๆ”พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒ้ซชใ‚’่ˆžใ„ไธŠใ’ใ€ใใฎไฝ“ใซๆ€ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใฎ่‰ฒใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใ‚’ใพใจใ†ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅŠ›ใŒๅˆไฝ“ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—่ฟ”ใใ†ใจใ—ใ€ๆณขๅ‹•ใŒๆ‹ฎๆŠ—ใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ๅผพใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅŠ›ใฎใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใŒๅ˜˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅ ดใŒ้™ใพใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ€้™ใ‹ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ€‚ ไธก่€…ใฎ้–“ใซ็ซ‹ใคใฎใฏใ€ใƒฌใ‚ชใƒŽใƒผใƒฉๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใซใ‚ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆ่…ฐใ‚’ๆŠœใ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใธใŸใฃใจๅœฐ้ขใซๅฐป้ค…ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ€้ฉšใใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้–‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ๅ˜˜ใงใ—ใ‚‡......? ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจ็”Ÿๅพ’ใจใง......ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆฌกๅ…ƒใฎใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎ......?ใ€ ใ‹ใŸใ‹ใŸใจ้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฏใพใ‚ใ€ใใฎ......ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใใ‚ŒใปใฉๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒฌใ‚ชใƒŽใƒผใƒฉๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏใ€่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใŸใกใฎ้–“ใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€ๅฏฉๅˆคใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹ๆ•—ใฎๆฑบใ‚ๆ–นใฏใ€ๅคงไผšๆบ–ๆ‹ ใงใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ไธก่€…ๆญฃใ€…ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจๆˆฆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ใงใฏโ”€โ”€ๅง‹ใ‚!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒฌใ‚ชใƒŽใƒผใƒฉๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏๆจชๆ‰‹ใซ้€€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใฎๆญฃ้ขใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚่กŒใใœโ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ไฟบใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ่ฟ”ใ‚Š่จŽใกใซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ! ่ƒธใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงโ”€โ”€ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€่ƒธใ‚’ๆ’ƒใกๆŠœใใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ„ใใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใจใ€ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๆˆฆใ†ๆ—ฅใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซ้›ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅŠ›ใ€่ฉฆใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ๆ€ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใซๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜้–‹ๅง‹ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๅทฆๅณใซๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ€ๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใฎใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚ใฎๆใ‚‹ในใๆ•ๆทๆ€งใง็จฒๅฆปใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅทฆๅณใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’่ธใฟใ€ใ‚ธใ‚ฐใ‚ถใ‚ฐใฎ่ปŒ้“ใงไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใพใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„ๅ‹•ใใ€‚ ๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ€ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๅทฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ€‚ ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ไฟบใฎ็‹™ใ„ใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไธ€็•ชๆ‰‹้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ‚‚ๆ‰“ใŸใ‚Œๅผทใ•ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎใ†ใกใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ๅ€’ใ™ใฎใŒๅคงๅค‰ใชใฎใŒใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๆ”ฏๆด้ญ”ๆณ•ใงๅผทๅŒ–ใŒๅ›บใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใจใƒชใ‚ชใฎ็™ฝๅ…ตๆ”ปๆ’ƒใจใงๅŒๆ™‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใŸใพใฃใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใœใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅฃฐใฏๅทฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸใ€‚ ไธ‹ๆฎตใซๆง‹ใˆใŸๆœจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ใ€ใ™ใใ„ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไธ€ๆ’ƒใ€‚ ็‹™ใ†ใฏโ”€โ”€ไฟบใฎๆœจๅ‰ฃใ€‚ ็™ฝๅ…ตๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎๅ…ฑ้€šๆŠ€ใ€ใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ถใƒผใƒ ใ€‘ใ ใ€‚ ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกใ™ใˆใฆใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผพใ้ฃ›ใฐใ™ๆŠ€ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆ„่กจใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใพใ‚ใ€ไน—ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ซใ‚กใƒณใƒƒ! ไฟบใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰็„ฆใ‚ŠใฎๅฃฐใŒๆผใ‚Œใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๆœจๅ‰ฃใŒใฏใญ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๆœจๅ‰ฃใฏ้ซ˜ใ€…ใจๅฎ™ใซ่ˆžใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚! ใฉใ†ใ ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใใใฃใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ......! โ”€โ”€ใชใƒผใ‚“ใฆใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......ใŠใ‚ใฃ!?ใ€ ไฟบใฏไธกๆ‰‹ใง็ด ๆ—ฉใๆ”ปๆ’ƒ็›ดๅพŒใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆœใฎ่ข–ใจ่ƒธๅ…ƒใจใ‚’ใคใ‹ใฟใ€ๅพŒๆ–นใธใจๆŠ•ใ’้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠ•ใ’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใฉใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‹ใฎ็ตๆžœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใšใซใ€่ฝไธ‹ใ—ใฆใใŸๆœจๅ‰ฃใ‚’็ฉบไธญใงใคใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ†ใณๅ‰ๆ–นใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ™ใฎใฏโ”€โ”€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ้›†ไธญใ‚’่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ๆ‚ชใ„ใŒๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๆฝฐใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใพใฃใŸ! โ”€โ”€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€้€ƒใ’ใ‚!ใ€ ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใซๆŠ•ใ’้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ†ใพใ„ใ“ใจ็ฉบไธญใงใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ใจใฃใฆ็€ๅœฐใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใŒใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใใซไฟบใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๆœจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ€ไฝฟใ†ๆŠ€ใฎๆง‹ใˆใฏๅคšๆฎต้€ฃ็ถšๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ ใ€‚ ่ฃœๅŠฉใƒปๅ›žๅพฉใซ้•ทใ‘ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ•ใˆๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใ‚ใจใฎใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฏๆถˆ่€—ๆˆฆใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใชใ‚ŒใฐๅœฐๅŠ›ใฎๅทฎใงไฟบใŒๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฏๅ›žๅพฉใ‚’็น”ใ‚ŠไบคใœใชใŒใ‚‰ๆˆฆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎใƒใƒผใƒ ใฎ้ตใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ็œŸใฃๅ…ˆใซๅ€’ใ™ในใ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใƒซใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ€ใƒผใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๆ‰“ใŸใ‚Œๅผทใ•ใ‚‚ไฝŽใใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใงใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’ๅ…จๅผพใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธ€ๆ‰‹ใงใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใซ่ฟฝใ„่พผใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใš......! ใใ—ใฆไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆใ€็ฒพ็ฅž้›†ไธญใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใŒโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใŒใŸใฉใ‚Šใคใ็›ดๅ‰ใงใƒ‹ใƒƒใจๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’็ถปใฐใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•็™บๅ‹•ใฎใปใ†ใŒ้€Ÿใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅคšๅฐ‘ใฎ่ฃœๅŠฉ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ๅผทๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ„ใใพใ™โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒไฝฟใฃใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใง้ฉšใใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ่ผใใฏใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚น่‡ช่บซใฎไฝ“ใซๅฎฟใ‚Šใ€ๅผทๅŠ›ใช้˜ฒ่ญท่†œใจใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใกใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฎไธ€็™บใฉใ“ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใจใฆใ‚‚ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใซใฏๅฑŠใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏไฟบใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใƒผใ‚“ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใชใ‚‰็งใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ•ใ‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใฉใ†ใž็งใ‚’ใŠๅฌใ—ไธŠใŒใ‚Šใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใฉใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใ‹ใฏใ€็ฒพ็ฅž้›†ไธญใฎ้–‹ๅง‹ๆฎต้šŽใงๆฑบใ‚ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šโ”€โ”€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ไฟบใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใงใใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸ......! ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๆœ€ๅˆใซๅฌใ—ไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใ‚ปใƒซใ—ใฆใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰้€€ใ„ใฆใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ๅค‰ๆ›ดใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€็•ชๆ‰“ใŸใ‚Œๅผทใ•ใฎไฝŽใ„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฉใใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŒใ€ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ๅณๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ้›จใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใช! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ“ใจใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใซใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚‚้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ•! ไบ”ใคใฎ็ซ็‚Žๅผพใจใ€ไบ”ใคใฎ้ขจๅˆƒใ€ใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฟใƒซๅใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅผพใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆจชใฃ้ฃ›ใณใงใใฎใ†ใกๅ››ใคใปใฉใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆœจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒ•ใƒฌใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€‘ใงๅ››ใคใ‚’ๅผพใ้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ€‚ ใŒใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚ŠใฎไบŒๅผพใฏ้˜ฒๅพกใ—ใใ‚Œใšใซใ€็ซ็‚Žๅผพไธ€ใคใจ้ขจๅˆƒไธ€ใคใจใ‚’ไฝ“ใซๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ็—›ใฃใฆใ‡ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅคงใ—ใŸใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒๅˆฐๅบ•ใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠใƒผใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€‚ๅ…ซๅ€‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‘ใŸใ€‚......ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆ่กŒใใพใงใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‹! ใใฎๅ‰ใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ™!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่นดใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ€้ฃŸในใฆใ—ใพใ„ใŸใ„ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ ใ€Œ่จ€ใฃใฆใญใ‡ใˆใˆใˆใˆใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Šใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚! ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ‚‚ใƒฌใ‚ชใƒŽใƒผใƒฉๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚‚ๅค‰ใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใง! ้•ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใช! ใ€ŒใŠใŠใฃใจๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใฏ่กŒใ‹ใ›ใญใ‡ใœ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’้ฃŸในใŸใใ‚ƒใ€ใพใšไฟบใ‚’้ฃŸใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ—ใช!ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ‚‚ใจใธใจ้ง†ใ‘ใ‚‹ไฟบใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆป‘ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใง็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใฃใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‹......! ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰่กจ็พ! ใ‚ใ–ใจใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใˆใธใธใธใƒผใ€ใ€ใ€ ใบใ‚ใฃใจ่ˆŒใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญไธ‰ไบบ่ก†ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ฝใ‹ใ‚ใˆใˆ......ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ—ใฆใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘ใ€ใ“ใฎๆ™‚็‚นใงๆˆฆใ„ใฏ่ฉฐใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่ฒ ใ‘ใ€็ขบๅฎšใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ไฟบใซใ‚‚ๆ„ๅœฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎๆ‰‹ใ“ใฎๆ‰‹ใงๆ”ปใ‚ใฆใฟใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ†ใ“ใฎไธ‰ไบบใ€้‰„ๅฃใ™ใŽใฆ็„ก็†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ณใƒณใƒ“ใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฏใƒใƒƒใƒใƒชใ ใ—ใ€ๅ€‹ใ€…ใ‚‚ๅผทใ„ใ—ใงใ€ใพใฃใŸใๆ‰‹ใฎๆ‰“ใกใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆ•ฃใ€…ใซๆ‰“ใกใฎใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๅผ„ใฐใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฃใ‘ใชใ„ๆฑบ็€ใ€‚ ใƒใƒƒใƒใƒช่€ไน…ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ‰Šใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใฏใ€้—˜ๆŠ€ๅ ดใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใงๅคงใฎๅญ—ใซใชใฃใฆใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใ€ ใ€Œใธใธ~ใฃใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใฎๅ‹ใกใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใฎใ‚‚ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ไปฐๅ‘ใ‘ใซๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ่ฆ†ใ„ใ‹ใถใ•ใฃใฆใŽใ‚…ใƒผใฃใจๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ„ใ—ใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€‚......ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใŠไป•ไบ‹ใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œใ•ใพใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ใพใ ใพใ ๅญไพ›ใช็งใŸใกใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏไฟบใฎๆž•ๅ…ƒใซๅบงใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฎ้ ญใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่†ๆž•ใซไน—ใ›ใŸไธŠใ€ไฟบใฎ้ซชใ‚’ใ‚„ใ•ใ—ใใชใงใฆใใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ€้€ƒใŒใ•ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใซใฒใฃใจใ„ใŸใšใ‚‰ใฃๅญใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆไฟบใฎๆจชใซใ—ใ‚ƒใŒใฟ่พผใฟใ€ใ‚‚ใ†้›ขใ™ใพใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ๆˆฆๅŠ›็š„ใซใฏใ€ๅ‹ใฆใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใฏใชใ„ๆˆฆใ„ใฎใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใฎใซใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใพใฃใŸใใ‚ปใ‚ชใƒชใƒผ้€šใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใฎ่€ƒใˆใ‚’ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่ชญใ‚ใชใ„ใชใฉใจๆ€ใ„่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใซใ€Œๅ‹ใกใŸใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฎๅผทใ•ใฎๅทฎใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใจใ€ๅคœ็ฉบใฎๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ€ใฃใŸไฟบใชใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
53 Lesson 53 Arena night ground. So I was confronted with three godchildren with a wooden sword in one hand. Rio, a genius swordsmanship athlete with terrible physical abilities. The Divine Son, Iris, who specializes in auxiliary magic especially in all-rounders. Mayfa, a monster who freely manipulates attack magic with his serene magic sense. All three of them put up their weapons in a serious position, and they were seeing me in the way that they wouldn't miss a few gaps. The distance between me and the three of us is about twenty steps. I have to beat these guys down. All three Nari are small, but the power they hold in their little bodies is no longer real. I'm not the one to be insulted. But no matter how much genius, it's only been a year since I started working out. Besides, there were times when I was called a genius or something. Plus, ten times as many of these guys are crap in terms of the number that crept through the training grounds. And the brave are also said to be only stronger in terms of the number of crooked training grounds. So in local power, I'm still a lot better up there. "- Ha, ha, ha! I let go of the brave struggle I normally suppress. The fluctuations of power revolve around me all at once and strike the three Rio's. The three of them were frightened and pressured by the force I unleashed. "Gu......! This is your brother's real fight...! "Let it be, the power of the teacher... too strong...! I'm going to get pushed in......! "... Ugh... I knew you weren't just Loricon's brother...! The girls stayed on the spot desperately, as if to resist the strong winds. But they didn't just lose. "But...! "Even we...! "... you can't lose, you can't" "" "- Ahhhh! The three men, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, also unleashed their fighting spirit in unison. The girls dance up their hair and put an aura of thoughtful colors in their bodies. The three forces combined and tried to push my power back, and the fluctuations antagonized and bounced. The place quiets down, as if the collision of powers was a lie. With each other's aura of fighting, they were quietly facing each other. Me and my godchildren. Standing between the two is Dr. Leonora. By the way, Alma was out of hips because of the current exchange. with buttcakes on the ground and eyes open to surprise. "Ugh, you're lying...? With a teacher and a student from the College of the Brave... this dimension, is it going to be a battle...? Alma shivering with the calf. Alma, well... as a brave man, he's not that powerful. Meanwhile, Dr. Leonora stands between us calmly and begins to judge. "The way you decide to win or lose is good in compliance with the tournament. Fight them both squarely. Okay, let's get started. With that said, Dr. Leonora retreated sideways. In that case, only three godchildren will be in front of me. Then let's go. Rio, Illis, Mayfa. I say, take every step of the way. "Whoa, brother! I'll pay you back! "Yes, Doctor! I'm gonna borrow your chest-- Yeah, I'm gonna shoot you through the chest! "... I didn't think the day would come when you and your brother would fight for real.... the power your brother has built up, let him try" The three men, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, were also scattered thoughtfully and the battle began. I run for the three of us. Ilis and Mayfa scattered to the left and right, and they came toward... Again, it's Rio. Rio steps left and right like lightning with that terrible agility and comes at me in zigzag orbit. Vertigo movement. From the right or from the left? By the way, I'm not after Rio. It takes the most effort to deal with Rio's opponents. There's agility, there's strength, and Rio is the hardest of the three to defeat. Reinforcements were consolidated with Iris' assisted magic while he was dealing with Rio, and if they were simultaneously attacked with Mayfa's attacking magic and Rio's White Soldier attack, it wouldn't have just happened. That's why... "- I got it, brother! Rio's voice came from the left. A softening blow to the wooden sword on the lower level. Aim for my wooden sword. Common moves in white soldier combat, [DISARM]. The technique of striking down a weapon and bouncing it off the opponent's hand. I know you were gonna make my point, but... Well, I'll give you a ride. - Ka! Ka! A rushing voice leaked out of my mouth and a wooden sword flew out of my hand. Wooden swords dance high into the universe. "Bye! What do you say, brother! "Damn, they did it......! - Nah." "What... whoa!? I grab the sleeve and chest of Rio's clothes just after the quick attack with both hands and throw them backwards. Then I grabbed the falling wooden sword in the air without seeing the consequences of what happened to Rio, who threw it away, and then ran forward again. My aim is... to concentrate on magic, Illis. I'm sorry, but let me crush it for real. "Shit! - Iris, run! I can hear Rio from behind. Tossed off by me, Rio apparently landed balanced in the air for a good thing, but he can't catch up with me right from there. I'm heading to Illis. With a wooden sword in his hand, the technique used is the [Disease Sword] of a multi-stage series of attacks. If you defeat even Illis, who is good at aiding and recovering, the rest of the battle against Rio and Mayfa is a war of attrition. Then I can win because of the difference in local power. Alternatively, this one can fight while weaving the recovery. Either way, that means Illis is the key to the other team. It's the first person you should defeat. All-rounder Iris is not hit and not too low in strength, but if he still hits the [disease sword] all round with my offense, he should be able to push it to the knockout with one hand......! And Illis on the other hand. He saw me approaching, kept his mind focused, but... Just before I got there, I broke Ni's mouth. Was Illis' magic activation faster? But with some auxiliary magic, we've strengthened Rio and Mayfa, and that's about it. "I'm going- [Luminous Protection of Light]! I was genuinely surprised by the magic that Illis used. The magical glow emitted by Illis resides in the body of Illis himself and becomes a powerful protective membrane. If this happens, I won't get to the knockout very close to a single shot of [Disease Sword]. Ilis lets me try to spread my hands so I can accept me. "Hmm, I thought a teacher would come after me. -Come on, Doctor. Enjoy me." Which magic to use must be determined at the beginning stage of mental concentration. I mean... The one from Illis, he's been reading my behavior...! If this happens, it's not the first time you're eating Illis. I cancel [Disease Sword] and once I'm out of Illis, I change my target. If Illis can't do it, we'll have to beat him from Mayfa, who's the least hit and less powerful. But there's... "... from your right hand [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)]... from your left hand [Wind Blade (Windcutter)]... Come on brother, can you do all that? - Go! From Mayfa to me, the rain of attack magic poured down. That's right! I've been making it a no-mark about Mayfa, so that's how attack magic flies! Five flame bullets and five wind blades, a total of ten magic bullets. I dodge about four of them by flying sideways, and play four more with [difflection] using a wooden sword. but the other two rounds were undefended, and I got one flame bullet and one wind blade on my body. It hurts. Not a lot of damage, of course. They knock me out. No, not at all... "... oh, that's my brother, wow. Eight of them.... Then until we go again" "Let me do it! Before that, Mayfa, I'll take you down! I kick the ground. Towards Mayfa. "... hey, brother. I can't believe you want to push me down and eat me." "I didn't say. Yeah, yeah! Oh, I don't want to do this anymore! Don't look at Alma or Dr. Leonora with weird eyes! No, I'm not! "Whoa, brother, I'm not letting you go to Mayfa! If you want to eat Mayfa, don't eat me first! Rio slipped in from the side and stood up before me rushing to Mayfa. "Shit, Rio...! I mean, you guys express it! You're doing this on purpose!? "" "Eh heh heh" " Let me try to get my tongue out, you three godchildren. Oh, shit. Yeah...... - - And blah, the battle was packed at this point. My loss, confirmed. But I had something to do with it, and I tried to attack it with my own hands. Something about these three anymore, they were too iron walled to do it. The combination is perfect, the individual is strong, and I can't hit my hands at all. Meanwhile, I was beaten to pieces by the three of us, beaten and knocked out in no time. A shabby settlement. Cut off my perfect endurance, I was blurring and falling in big letters on the ground in the arena. There, "Hehe, we win. Now your brother is ours." " I fell on my back, and Rio covered me and hugged me. "Come on.... Doctor, good luck with your work today. Tell us a lot about us who are still kids." When Iris sat on my pillow, he put my head on his knee pillow and gently curled my hair. "... brother, he left us and went somewhere, and it doesn't.... I'm not letting you get away with it." Mayfa crouched beside me with a mischievous smile on her face and shook my hand so that she would no longer let go. - - Warriorly, it wasn't supposed to be a strange battle to win. Yet how did this happen? How could I have assumed that Illis could not read my thoughts, which are entirely Theory Street? It was me looking up at the stars in the night sky thinking it might have been the difference in the intensity of my desire to "win" this battle.
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็ฌฌ75่ฉฑ โ”€โ”€ใจใ€ๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใ‚“ใ ใฎใฏ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅๆ’ƒใฎใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใฏ่‚ฉ้€ใ‹ใ—ใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซๆกˆๅ†…ใ•ใ‚Œใฆไปถใฎๅฎถใพใง่กŒใใจใ€ใใ“ใฏใ‚‚ใฌใ‘ใฎๆฎปใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจ้ญ้‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ€่‚ฉ้€ใ‹ใ—ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใซใฏๅˆฅใฎๆœ—ๅ ฑใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ†ใณๅฎฟใซๅธฐใฃใฆใใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ—ฉใใ‚‚้€ฃ็ตกใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅฎฟใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใง้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใ‚’่€ณใซๅฝ“ใฆใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ่ˆˆๅฅฎใ™ใ‚‹ๅฃฐใ‚’่žใใ“ใจใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅฟœๆดใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๆฑบใพใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆ! ่ปข็งป้ญ”ๆณ•้™ฃใฎไฝฟ็”จ่จฑๅฏใ‚‚ไธ‹ใ‚ŠใŸใฎใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆ˜ผๅ‰ใซใฏใใกใ‚‰ใซๅˆฐ็€ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ๆ—ฉ้€Ÿๆฑบใพใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใฏๅŠฉใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใตใตใตใ€ไปปใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใใฎๅฟœๆดใ€่ชฐใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™?ใ€ ใ€ŒๅฟœๆดใŒ่ชฐใ‹ใ€ใงใ™ใ‹......? ใใ‚ŒใฃใฆไฟบใŒ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ€Žใˆใˆใ€ใพใš้–“้•ใ„ใชใใ”ๅญ˜ใ˜ใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใกใ‚‰ใซๅฟœๆดใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅๅ‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€้ฉšใใง้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Š่ฝใจใ—ใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Žใƒžใ‚ธใงใ™ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใงใฏใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ”ใƒƒใ€‚ ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆค…ๅญใซใ‚‚ใŸใ‚Œใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ๅคฉไบ•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ไบบ็”Ÿใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใชใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚ใฃใŸ? ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠใŠใฃใฑใ„ๆ‰ใ‚€?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใชใ•ใ„ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ใ‚ใจๆ‚ชใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€่‰ฏใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใ ใ€ ใ€Œ......็ใ—ใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจใ€ๆ‚ชใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€‚......ใตใซใ‚…ใฃใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃใคใ‹ใพใˆใฆใชใ‚“ใจใชใ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใชใงใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎๅพŒใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ๆจก็ดขใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๆ˜ผๅ‰ใซใฏๅฟƒๅผทใ„ๅฟœๆดใŒๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏโ”€โ”€ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใ‚’ใ€็„กไบ‹ใซไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ่ฟŽใˆใŸๅคœไธญใ€‚ ๅค•้ฃŸใ‚‚ๅ…ฅๆตดใ‚‚็ต‚ใˆใ€ใ‚ใจใฏใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆ็œ ใ‚Šใซใคใใจใ„ใ†ๆ™‚ๅˆปใ€‚ ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ››ไบบใฏใ€ๅฎฟๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎๆ‰‰ใฎใ™ใ่ฟ‘ใใงๅฏ„ใ‚Š้›†ใพใฃใฆๅพ…ๆฉŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐใ•ใชๅฎฟๅฑ‹ใงใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใปใ‹ใซๅฎขใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฎฟใฎไธปไบบใซใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠใฏไธ€ๅฎถใง้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ็ฑ ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฟตใฎใŸใ‚ๅฎฟๅฑ‹ใฎไธ€ๅฎถๅ…จๅ“กใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซใ‚‚ใ€ ไธ‡ไบ‹ๆŠœใ‹ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‹ใ‚‰็ด„ๆŸใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚ๅˆปใฏใใ‚ใใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใŒๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ณใƒณใ€‚ ๅฎฟใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹้ŸณใŒ่žใ“ใˆใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใ„ใงใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃฐใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹? ๆฅใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ€ ่žใ้–“้•ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅฃฐใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒไปŠๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚‹ไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใงใฏใชใใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใชใฃใŸๅฝผๅฅณใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใฏใ€ใ€Œไบบใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๅฎถใซใฏไธญใฎไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‹›ใ‹ใ‚Œใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐไพตๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†็ตถๅฏพใฎ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆๆ‹›ใ‹ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅฎฟใฎไธญใซใฏๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅฃฐใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใพใง่กŒใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅดใธใจ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‹ใชใ€ ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใงใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅฃฐใฎๆธฉๅบฆใŒไธ‹ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ€–ๆฐ—ใฅใ„ใŸๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€่ธใ‚“ๅผตใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“โ”€โ”€ใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚่ฅฒใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚......ใ‚ชใƒฌใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€่žใ‘ใชใ„ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฐ‘ใ—้–“ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใญใ€‚ใ€้ญ…ไบ†ใฎ้ญ”็œผใ€‘ใ‚’่งฃใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใใ†่žใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้šฃใพใงๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆๅฟœใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ‚‚ไธ€ใค่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚‚ไปŠใ€ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใพใŸๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฌกใซใฏๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใชใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅฃฐใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใธใ‡ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ใใ“ใพใง่ชญใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ่‚ฏๅฎšใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅคœใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ“ใฎๅฎฟใ‚’่จชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไบ‹ใฎๅ…ƒๅ‡ถใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅธ่ก€ใ•ใ‚Œใฆ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏใ€ไธปใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ็œทๅฑžใจใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆญชใ‚“ใ ่‡ชๆˆ‘ใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ไธปใฎๅ‘ฝไปคใซใฏ็ตถๅฏพๆœๅพ“ใจใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไธปใฎๅˆฉ็›Šใ‚’ๆใชใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐ็ฒ็‰ฉใจใชใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…โ”€โ”€่ฒด้‡ใชใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎ็ด ๆใŒใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๅ˜็‹ฌใงไฟบใŸใกใ‚’่ฅฒใ„ใ€่‡ช่บซใŒๅธ่ก€ใ—ใฆใ‚€ใ–ใ‚€ใ–ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚ŠไปŠใ€ใ“ใฎๅฎฟๅฑ‹ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใงๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅดใซใฏใ€ใ‹ใคใฆไธ–็•Œใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎๅคง็ฝๅฎณใ‚’ๅผ•ใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใฎใจๅŒใ˜ใ€็ฝๅŽ„็ดšใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€้ณฅ่‚ŒใŒ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๆ™‚้–“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœไธญใซๆˆฆใˆใฐใ€ๆ•—ๅŒ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใไฟบใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šโ”€โ”€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‹›ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใฎๅฎฟใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ๅปบ็‰ฉใ‚’็ ดๅฃŠใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšๅŽŸ็†ใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ไปŠใ“ใฎๅ ดใงใฏๅŠฉใ‹ใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ๅ†ใณๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ณใƒณใ€ใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ณใƒณใ€ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ๅ‰ๅคงใช ใ€Œใใ‚Œใง็งใŸใกใฏใ€่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€็งใฏใ“ใฎไฝ“ใซใชใฃใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ไบบ้–“็คพไผšใฎๅ€ซ็†ใ‚„้“ๅพณใชใ‚“ใฆใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใซๅพ“ใ‚ใšใซใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฌฒๆœ›ใซ็ด ็›ดใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใชใ‚‰็ด ็›ดใซ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใฏใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใซใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚ๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใซใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใซๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“โ”€โ”€ใ“ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ€็งใŸใกใ‚’ๆ‹›ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ€‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅนธใ›ใซใชใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅธ่ก€ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใชใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€็ง˜ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸ้ก˜ๆœ›ใŒ่‚ฅๅคงๅŒ–ใ—ใฆๆญชใ‚“ใ ๆฌฒๆœ›ใซ่บซใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒไบบใจใ—ใฆ้–“้•ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ๅคงไบ‹ใชใ‚ฟใ‚ฌใŒไธ€ๅ€‹ๅค–ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎ้ ƒใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจไผผใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆฑบๅฎš็š„ใซ้•ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ€้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚ˆใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใงไบ’ใ„ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ๅˆใŠใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฉใ‚ใฉใ‚ใซๆบถใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใŠใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใใฃใจใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ‰‰ใŒใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ่ชฐใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚่ชฐใ‹ไธ€ไบบใงใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใฏ็„ก็†ใ‚„ใ‚Šๅฅชใฃใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚ๆฐ—ใซใ›ใš่น‚่บ™ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใชใ‚“ใฆ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ็ด ็›ดใซใชใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ๆ€ฏใˆใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธก่…•ใงใ€ไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฎๆ˜ฏ้žใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปŠใ‚„ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ“ใจใฏใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ๅค–ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๆ€ช็‰ฉใŸใกใ‚’ใ“ใฎๅฎฟใฎไธญใซๆ‹›ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ ใ‚ˆใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚ˆใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ซใƒชใ‚ซใƒชใ€ใ‚ซใƒชใ‚ซใƒชใ€‚ ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ้ŸณใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€้‹ญใ„็ˆชใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใฒใฃใ‹ใใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Ÿณใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‹่ƒธใ‚’ใ‹ใใ‚€ใ—ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Ÿณใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใคใ„ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใใ†ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็งใฏ็ตๅฑ€ใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใฏใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใญใ€ ๅฏ‚ใ—ใใ†ใชๅฃฐใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅ‰ใซไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใซใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจใฏๅˆฅใฎๅฃฐใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆฐ—ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช็”ทใฎๅฃฐใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€่ก€ใ‚‚ๆถ™ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใชใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฝ™ใฎ้…ไธ‹ใŸใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใปใฉใพใงใซใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏ้ญ‚ใ‚’ๅˆˆใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๅ†ทใŸใใฆๆ€–ๆฐ—ใฎ่ตฐใ‚‹ๅฃฐใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใŸใพใพใ€ๅฎฟใฎๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใธใจ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ‚ไฝ•ใซใ‚‚ใ€‚ไฝ™ใ“ใใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎ็Ž‹ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใ™ในใฆใฎ็Ž‹ใจใชใ‚‹ในใ่ฆ‡่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‹ๅผฑใไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚ˆใ€ไปŠใ“ใ“ใงไฝ™ใฎ่ป้–€ใซไธ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใซใฏไฝ™ใฎๅด่ฟ‘ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅœฐไฝใŒไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚็พŽใ—ใ„ๅจ˜ใŸใกใซใฏไฝ™ใฎๅฏตๆ„›ใ‚‚ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใŒ......ใ„ใ‹ใŒใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ†—่ซ‡ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ€ใƒใƒผใ‚ซ!ใ€ ใ€Œ่ชฐใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซ! ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจๆป…ใณใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๆˆฏใ‚Œ่จ€ใ‚‚ใ€ใปใฉใปใฉใซใ—ใชใ„ใจไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใ€‚......ใƒใ‚ซใฏไผ‘ใฟไผ‘ใฟ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ ไฟบใŒ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒ็Œ›ๅ็™บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ๆ‹’็ตถใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใฏๅฎน่ตฆใŒใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ•ใ™ใŒใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจใ„ใ†ในใใ‹ใ€็˜ดๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใฆ้ญ”็Ž‹ใจใชใฃใฆใ‚‚็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ—ใ€ๅพŒๅ…ˆใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใ„ๆšดๅŠ›่กๅ‹•ใ‚„ๆฎบๆˆฎๆœฌ่ƒฝใซๆ”ฏ้…ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€Œใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใฎ็Ž‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€ใจๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใ ใ‘ใฎๅŠ›ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใŠใใ‚‹ในใ้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎใฒใจใคใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใธใจๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ„ใคใฏใกใฃใจใ€ไฟบใŸใกไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’็”˜ใ่ฆ‹้ŽใŽใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใœใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใซใฏใ€Žไธ–็•Œใ€ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใญใ€‚ใงใฏ่จผๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใฟใŸใพใˆใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚โ”€โ”€่กŒใใžใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎไบŒใคใฎๆฐ—้…ใฏๅŽปใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใ€ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใฆๅธฐใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅผตใ‚Šใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸ็ทŠๅผตใŒ่งฃใ‘ใ€ไฟบใฏๅคงใใๆฏใ‚’ๅใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹? ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่…•ใฎไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ไปŠใซใ‚‚ๆณฃใๅ‡บใ—ใใ†ใช็žณใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ€ๅฃใซใ“ใๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใŒๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ๅ„ชใ—ใใชใงใคใคใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไธ€ไบบใงๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๆˆฆใ†ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซใฏใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบบใŸใกใŒใ„ใฆใ€่ชฐใ‹ใŒใƒ”ใƒณใƒใฎใจใใซใฏๅŠฉใ‘ๅˆใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใพใ‚่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ ไฟบใฎใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใƒใƒƒใจไฝ•ใ‹ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸๆง˜ๅญใง่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ—ใŸ! ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใŒใ‚ชใƒˆใƒŠใฎ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใงใ€ๅฟœๆดใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“......ใพใ€ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒ......ใ€ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใใ†ๅคงใ€…็š„ใซๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹้žๅธธใซใ‚€ใšใ‚€ใšใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฃใฆใ€Œๅคงไบบใ€ใซใ™ใ”ใ„ๅนปๆƒณใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจไฟบใŒๅฟœๆดใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใจใ„ใ†่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใฏๅพฎๅฆ™ใซใŠใ‹ใ—ใใฆใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใŒๆ–นใ€…ใซๆ‰‹ๅ›žใ—ใ—ใฆๅฐฝๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ€‚ ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใชไบบใŸใกใฎไป•ไบ‹ใซๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใžใ€ไฟบใŸใก็พๅ ดใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‘ใง้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใžใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไผใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใชใฉใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฟœๆดใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใฎใฏใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ†ใพใใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใชใ„ใงใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใ ใ‘ใงๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใจใฃใใซ็ตถๆœ›ใ—ใฆใŸใ€‚......ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎใซใฃใ“ใ‚Š็ฌ‘้ก”ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใ€้ญ‚ใ‚’ใŒใฃใ—ใ‚Šใจใคใ‹ใพใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใใ›ใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใใ›ใซ......! ๆ„ๅค–ใจ่ค’ใ‚ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ ใชใ“ใ„ใค......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ“ใฃใกใ“ใใ‚ตใƒณใ‚ญใƒฅใƒผใชใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใŒๅ‡บใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ......? ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใจใชใใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจใชใงใฆ็…งใ‚Œ้š ใ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€้ ฌใ‚’่ตคใๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใจใพใ‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๅ•้กŒใ ใฃใŸๅคœใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ‚„ใ‚Š้Žใ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใจใฎๆฑบๆˆฆใฏใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใƒ‰ใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใŒๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸๅฟœๆดใŒๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅๅˆ†ไปฅไธŠใซๅ‹็ฎ—ใŒ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซๅ‚™ใˆใ€ๅฎฟใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซๆฝœใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€็ฟŒๆœโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏ็„กไบ‹ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸๅฟœๆดใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใซใ€ใ‚ใใ‚ŒใŸ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
75 Lesson 75 - And I'm glad I meant to. Unfortunately, our turn to fight back ended in a shoulder watermark. That is, when Rio showed me to the house, it was a mushroom and I never encountered Cecilia. However, instead, after being given a shoulder watermark, there was another good news. Soon after I came back to the inn again. Guildmaster Cedric of the Guild of the Brave contacted me as soon as possible. I was supposed to hear Cedric's exciting voice when I hit the magic device in the inn room. "Mr. Brett, we've decided on a demon hunter for backup! Permission to use the Transfer Magic Team has also been granted, so it is a timetable that you can arrive there by noon tomorrow. ' "Oh, have you decided quickly? That helps." 'Hehe, I'll take care of it. And who do you think that backup is? "Who's the backup, ...? Is that who I know?" 'Yeah, first of all, I'm sure you know. The demon hunter who's headed there for backup...' That's how I heard the name Cedric gave me, and I was so surprised that I was about to take off my magic call device. "... are you serious" 'Seriously. So look forward to tomorrow. Bye.' - - Pip. Cut the Magic Call Device. I take it to the chair I was sitting in, and I look up at the ceiling. ... Life is a lot of things. "What's wrong, brother, is something wrong again? I knew you'd rub your tits? "Don't do that, Rio. That's good news, not bad news." "... unusual.... Cecilia Long after your sister was gone, it was all bad news.... fuuuuuuuu" I grabbed Mayfa and I kind of grabbed her head, but I'm going to explore a plan for the rest of this. Comfortable backup will arrive before noon tomorrow. And then... We're just gonna make it through this night. That's how I welcomed you in the middle of the night. Time to finish dinner, bathe, and then go into bed and fall asleep. Me and Rio, Ilis and Mayfa were in the inn, just outside the entrance door, stopping by and waiting. It's a small inn, and I have no other guests today. I also told the master of the inn some circumstances and now have him caged in the room as a family. As a precaution, [Tranquillity] has been called upon all the families of the Inn and Illis, and confirms that there is no one else in the Inn. There is no such thing as everything. It's about time Rio was promised by Cecilia. That's how we waited. - - Concon. I heard knocking on the inn door. Then a voice from across the door. "... Rio, are you there? I'm here. I wonder if you could open it." I can't even mishear you. That was, indeed, the voice of Cecilia that I knew well, too. But now beyond the door, she must be the vampire, not Cecilia as the brave man I know. Vampires have the absolute constraint (rule) that "a house with people cannot be broken in without being invited by the people inside". If Cecilia is a vampire, she cannot enter the inn unless Rio opens the door and invites her. When he hears Cecilia's voice, Rio goes to the door and answers to the other side. "Sister, you can't do that." "... I wonder why" Beyond the door, the temperature of Cecilia's voice dropped. Rio looks a little scared, but he steps back and answers. "Sister - you're going to attack me, Illis, Mayfa, and your brother, too.... I can't listen to my sister Cecilia, who became a vampire." Then there was a little while. Then I get these words back. "Pfft, I see. Have you solved the [Enchanted Demon Eye]? Is Brett there, too? That's what they asked me, so I walked up to Rio and responded. "Oh, I'm here. - Cecilia, can I ask you one thing?" "Something." "Is the Vampire Road next to Mr. Cecilia now? Then again for a little while, the next thing I knew, Cecilia's voice seemed delightful returned. "... heh. That's Brett, how dare you read that?" Affirmative words. Is it still true? I thought if Cecilia were to visit this inn tonight, she would bring Vampire Road, the culprit of the matter. Born bloodsucked by the Vampire Road, the Vampire becomes a family member of the Lord, the Vampire Road. Though a distorted ego will remain, it will be absolute obedience to the Lord's command, and it will not do anything to the detriment of the Lord. Then we know that the prey, the brave man - the precious vampire material - is there, but Cecilia shouldn't do anything to attack us alone and make herself a bloodsucker and a nagging spawn. This means that right now, across the door from this inn, there is a disastrous demon king, the same one that once caused a world-class catastrophe. I get goosebumps when I think of something like that in front of me. If we fight in the middle of the night, which is vampire time, it will definitely be us who will be defeated. This means that the Vampire Road will also not be able to enter this inn unless you invite them in from here. By the way, they can't even destroy the building. As always, I'm not sure how it works, but as long as it helps in this setting right now. Cecilia across the door, on the other hand, knocks on the door again. Concon, concon, and. "Hey Brett. Open up here. Then we will all be in the family of the Great Lord." "So we are, liberated. - - I found out when I became this body. I can be honest with my desires without following the ethics and morality of human society." "I can honestly tell you now. I want Rio, Iris, Mayfa, and Brett. I want to screw this up. I want to hurt you. Because instead you can hurt me so much too. So Brett, open this door and invite us in. Shall we be happy together? The brave man, who became a vampire after being sucked by a vampire lord, is told that the desire he held becomes enlarged and leaves himself to a distorted desire. I don't know if what Cecilia is saying right now is wrong as a person, but I'm pretty sure at least one important tag has come off. Cecilia today, while seemingly similar to Cecilia as a human being, is decidedly different. "Hey, open up, Brett. Let's all seek each other out. Let's melt it somewhere. Then I'm sure it feels really good." The door is knocked. "Rio, and Iris and Mayfa are there, aren't they? Anyone. Someone can do it alone, so I want you to open this place. We all have what we want, don't we? You can force me to take that away from you. You just have to ravage it without worrying. It doesn't matter how they feel. Be honest with yourself? Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, lean on me in a frightened manner. I held them in my arms to protect the three of them. It definitely doesn't matter what Cecilia is saying. Now is not the time to open the door in front of you and invite the monsters outside into this inn. "Hey, please, Brett. Rio, Illis, Mayfa. Open up here. Accept me." - - Crisp, crunchy. The noise of the knock changes and the sharp nail makes something sound like a scratch. Sounds like you're getting your chest ripped off somewhere. But at last... "... yes, I get it. After all, I can't accept it." A lonely voice. Rio, Iris, Mayfa tried to say something. But before that, they all looked at me, so I shook my head to the side. And next, there was a different voice from Cecilia. It's like a man's voice. "- You have no blood, no tears, you brave men. The rest of Cecilia wants you so much." It was a cold, scared running voice, like mowing your soul. I return my words across the inn door with my three godchildren in my arms. "Whatever. It is Yu who should be king of vampires and king of all this world. Brave men of the weak, if you descend here and now to the rest of the military gate, you will be given your place as the rest of the proximity. I also give my beautiful daughters the rest of my love...... how about that? "I'm not kidding, you idiot! "Who's got a vampire or something! I mean, could you just perish? "... bullshit is also unpleasant if not as much.... idiots say rest." Before I could answer, three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, revolted. As always, you have no mercy when you refuse. But that should be called a vampire, or he doesn't seem to be losing his reason to be a demon king with all his temper, nor does he seem to be dominated by violent impulses and killing instincts that don't think ahead. And "be king of this world," he said. Well, I'm sure he's one of the most powerful demon kings in the world. I speak across the door. "O demon king of vampires. I think that's a little too sweet for us human braves. You don't see the world." "Right. Then I'll prove it, and I'll look forward to it. - Let's go, Cecilia." That's how the two signs across the door left. For today, I guess I gave up and left. The tension I was straining was relieved, and I exhale heavily. "Brother...... about your Cecilia sister, can you help? It's all right, isn't it? Rio in my arms stares at me with his eyes that are still going to cry. Iris and Mayfa seemed equally anxious, although they wouldn't put it in their mouths. I tell my godchildren while I'm gentle with them. "Oh, I'm fine. We brave men don't always fight alone. Behind the brave men who fight the Demon King there are people who can back it up and help each other when someone is in a pinch. So... well, look at it." To my words, I say it in a way that Illis notices something. "It was! The teacher was in Otona's discussion, and you called for backup! "Mmm... well, that's true..." It is somehow very mundane to be able to lift so much of normal things up. Iris has an amazing fantasy about "adults"...... And the way I called for backup was subtly weird, because Guildmaster Cedric of the Brave Alliance handed it to the people to give it his all. That's how we're being helped by a lot of people's work, I wanted to tell you that we're not just fighting demon kings in the field... maybe this hasn't been conveyed properly. Thinking, etc., Mayfa has now held my hand and said this. "... but you called for backup because your brother did well.... If it were just the three of us, we wouldn't have contacted the Guild of the Brave, we'd have moved on our own and already been so desperate.... Thank you, brother" That's what I said, angel chuckle. "Gu......" I was disappointed in that smile. For Mayfa's sake, for Mayfa's sake...! You're surprisingly good at praising him...... "Well, you are. - - This is Thankful, Mayfa. I'm feeling better." ...... ... Why is your brother thanking me? "Nothing. I don't know." I put Mayfa's head in my face and I blindfold her. Mayfa was also dyed red on her cheeks to make her feel good. - That's why we managed to spend the night that was the problem. The showdown with Vampire Road will be tomorrow. If the backup Cedric called me arrives, I stand a chance of winning more than enough. We got ready for tomorrow, went back to the inn room and dived into bed. And the next morning... I was to be seen with a clear eye by the brave backup who arrived safely.
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็ฌฌ127่ฉฑ ๆตทๆฐดๆตดๅ ดใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใพใšใฏ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฅณๆ€ง้™ฃใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ€็”ทๆ€ง็”จใฎๆ›ด่กฃๆ‰€ใงๆตทๆฐดใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ไธ€ๆžšใฎๅงฟใซ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใจๆ›ด่กฃๆ‰€ใง็€ๆ›ฟใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กโ”€โ”€ ใ•ใฃใใพใง้€ฃใ‚ŒใŒใžใ‚ใžใ‚ใจใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€็”ทๅฅณใซๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๅ”็ชใซไฟบไธ€ไบบใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็”ทๅฅณๆฏ”ใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šถๆณใฏใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟ—ใซ่จ€ใ†ใ€Œใƒใƒผใƒฌใƒ ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใชใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ ญใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏๅ‹˜ๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ่จ€ใ„่žใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใใ†ใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฟ—ใซ่จ€ใ†็”ทๅฅณใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ๅˆฅใซใใ‚“ใชใซใŠใ‹ใ—ใช่ฉฑใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅญฆๆ กใฎๅŒๅƒšใ€ๅฎถๆ”ฟๅฉฆๅ…ผ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผไปฒ้–“ใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญไธ‰ไบบใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆใ€ๆ›ด่กฃๆ‰€ใฎๅ‰ใงๅฅณๆ€ง้™ฃใŒ็€ๆ›ฟใˆ็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅพ…ใคใ€‚ ใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ใจๆ—ฅๅฐ„ใ—ใŒ็…งใ‚Šใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅปบ็‰ฉ่„‡ใฎใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸๆ—ฅ้™ฐใธใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใง่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ€ๅฃใซ่ƒŒใ‚’้ ใ‘ใฆ็ซ‹ใกใชใŒใ‚‰ๅพ…ใคใ“ใจใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅฅณๆ€ง้™ฃใŒ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใฆใ€ๅฅณๆ€ง็”จใฎๆ›ด่กฃๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใป~โ™ชใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅฅณๅญใฎใปใ†ใŒใ€็€ๆ›ฟใˆใซๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใ“ใจใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒฏใ‚ฏใงใใŸใ€‚......ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€ ใพใšใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ็„ก้ง„ใซๅ›ณใ€…ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใง้ ญใใ‚Šใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆฐด็€ๅงฟใฏๆ˜จๆ—ฅ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€็‰นใซ้ฉšใในใใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใ ้™ฝๅ…‰ใฎไธ‹ใ ใจใพใŸๅฐ‘ใ—ใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใใฏ้•ใฃใฆใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใŒๆ›ด่กฃๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ŒใŠใŠใƒผใฃใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฉใ‚ˆใ‚ใใฎๅฃฐใŒไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝ“็„ถใ ใŒใ€ๆตทๆฐดๆตดๅฎขใฏไฟบใŸใกใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆš‘ใ„ๅคๅ ดใซใ€ๆตทๅฒธ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ทใƒผใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒ‰ใพใงๆณณใŽใซใใ‚‹ไบบใ€…ใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไบบใ€…ใฎ็›ฎใŒใ€ใ†ใกใฎไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใธใจๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€Œใฏใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใ†ใซใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚“ใชๆฌกๅฅณใซใ€ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใ‚‹ใ“ใจใญใ‡ใฃใฆใ€‚ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใฆใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฆนใฎใ“ใจใฏๅบ‡ใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ช่‡ช่บซใฏๆœ‰่จ€ๅฎŸ่กŒใ€ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใงใ€ๆฐด็€ๅงฟใ‚’ๆณจ็›ฎใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅนณๆฐ—ใชใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ่กฃ่ฃ…ๅงฟใงๆˆฆใˆใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใชๆ ผๅฅฝใ ใจๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใŠใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใซๆณฐ็„ถ่‡ช่‹ฅใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงๆฐ—ใซใ—ใŸ้ขจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ‚ใ„ใคใฏใƒใƒผใƒˆใŒๅผทใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…ฌๅ…ฑใฎๅ ดใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎ็”ทใฉใ‚‚ใซใฏใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใ‚’ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใชใจ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšไฟบใŒๅ…จๅŠ›ใง็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใŠใใจใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ็”ทใŸใกใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆ็›ฎใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซ็ดšใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใซๆ‚ชใ„่™ซใŒ่ฟ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ไฟบใฏ็•ช็Šฌใฎๅฝนๅ‰ฒใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿโ™ชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใพใ‚‹ใงๅคฉๅ›ฝใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฏๅนธใ›ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ๅคฉใซๅฌใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใ ใ€ ๅคงไบบใฎๅฅณๆ€งไบŒไบบ็ต„โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๆ›ด่กฃๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้’ๅคฉใฎๅคช้™ฝใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ้™ฝๅ…‰ใŒใ€ไบŒไบบใฎๅงฟใ‚’็‡ฆ็„ถใจ่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฏ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‡บใ‚‹ในใใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใปใฉ่‰ฏใๅ‡บใฆใ€ๅผ•ใฃ่พผใ‚€ในใใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใใ‚…ใฃใจๅผ•ใ็ท ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅนดใฎๆฐด็€ใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้ซช่‰ฒใจๅˆใ‚ใ›ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่ตค็ณป็ตฑใฎ่‰ฒใฎใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒ‹ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ ใ€‚ ็œผ้กใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฉใŠใ‚Šใซไป˜ใ‘ใŸใพใพใงใ€ๆณณใใจใใ ใ‘ๅค–ใ™ใฎใŒๅฝผๅฅณใฎใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚นใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ใชใœใ ใ‹ๆฏŽๅนด้•ใ†ๆฐด็€ใ‚’่ชฟ้”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ็Ž‹้ƒฝใฎๅญฆ้™ขใซๅ‹คๅ‹™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒชใƒผใƒˆๆ•™ๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰็‹ฌใ‚Š่บซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็‹ฌ่บซ่ฒดๆ—ใง้‡‘ไฝ™ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใตใ‚“ใฃใ€‚ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใฉใ†? ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฃใฆใฐๅฏๆ„›ใ„?ใ€ ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ—ใชใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€่ ฑๆƒ‘็š„ใชใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใใฎ้ ฌใฏใ‚„ใ‚„่ตคใๆŸ“ใพใ‚Šใ€็œผ้กใฎๅฅฅใฎ็žณใฏไฟบใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใ‚’็ชบใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅˆ‡ใชใ’ใช่‰ฒใซๆบใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฏŽๅนดๆ’ไพ‹่กŒไบ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใจใใฉใใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ไปŠๅนดใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใžใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใ€‚ใ‚ˆใไผผๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใฃ!? ใ‚„ใฃใŸโ™ชใ€ ไฟบใŒ็ด ็›ดใซๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฏๅ–œ่‰ฒๆบ€้ขใ€ใƒ‘ใ‚กใƒƒใจ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆตใ‚ŒใฏๆฏŽๅนดใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€้ฃฝใใชใ„ใชๆœฌๅฝ“ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใ›ใฃใ‹ใใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏๆฏŽๅนดไธๅฏ่งฃใซๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใซๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใŠๅ‰ใ€ใใ†ๆฏŽๅนดๆฐด็€ใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใใชใ„ใ‹? ใปใจใ‚“ใฉไธ€ๅ›žใšใคใ—ใ‹็€ใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงๅค‰ใˆใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็„ก้ง„้ฃใ„ใŒโ”€โ”€็—›ใฆใฃ! ใชใ€ไฝ•ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใƒชใ‚ชใ€ ไฟบใŒใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใซ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ฟ‘ใใซใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒไฟบใฎ่„šใซ่ปฝใ„่นดใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใพใฃใ™ใใซไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๆŠ—่ญฐใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅฏๅ“€ๆƒณ! ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆ้ˆๆ„Ÿใ‚‚ใปใฉใปใฉใซใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใชใ€ไฝ•ใ ใ‚ˆใใ‚Œใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจใ“ใ‚Œใจไฝ•ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒโ”€โ”€ใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไฟบใ‚’็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎใปใ†ใซใฆใฆใฆใฃใจ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใจใ€่ƒŒไผธใณใ—ใฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎ่ตค้ซชใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใจใชใงใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒซใƒžๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใฃใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใญใ€ ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฏใชใœใ ใ‹ๆถ™ใ‚’ใ ใฐใ ใฐใจๆตใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซใฒใ—ใฃใจๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠใฎใฏ......ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใญใ€ใจใคใถใ‚„ใใคใคๅคงใ’ใ•ใซ่‚ฉใ‚’็ซฆใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ๅ…จ้ƒจไฟบใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใชใŠใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€Œใฏใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒๅคงไบบใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใชใง......ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹......ๅฐŠใ„......ใƒใ‚กใ€ใƒใ‚กใ€ใชใฉใจๅฑใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใฎใ€ๅฑใชใ„ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใใฎๅฑใชใ„ไบบใฎๅฎนๅงฟใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆใƒใ‚ซใซใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ้‡‘้ซช็ขง็œผใงใƒขใƒ‡ใƒซไฝ“ๅž‹ใฎๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ใพใ•ใซ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ็พจใ‚€ๅคงไบบใฎ็พŽไบบๅฅณๆ€งใ‚’ไฝ“็พใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚ปใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒผใ•ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒ่บซใซ็€ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐด็€ใฏใ€ๅคง่ƒ†ใช้ป’ใฎใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒ‹ใ ใ€‚ ๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ™‚ใฎ็”ฒๅ†‘ใ‚„็›พใฎ่‰ฒใŒ็™ฝ็ณป็ตฑใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็™ฝ็ณปใฎ่‰ฒใฎๆฐด็€ใ‚’ไบˆๆƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ„ๅค–ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’้€ฃๆƒณใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ๆ‚ช้ญ”็š„ใช้ญ…ๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใใฎ่พบใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’่ช˜ๆƒ‘ใ—ใฆๆ‚ชใฎ้“ใซ่ฝใจใ•ใชใ„ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏใ€ไธญ่บซใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ…ƒใฎใƒใƒณใ‚ณใƒ„ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒ......ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎใ‹? ใ†ใ†ใ‚€ใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใ‚‚่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใพใ„ใฃใŸใชใ€ไฟบใฎไป•ไบ‹ใŒๅคšใ„ใžใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไบบใ€…ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ่ฆ–็ทšใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎ้‡Ž้ƒŽ......ไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎ็พŽๅฅณใ‚„็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ใฒใจใ‚Šๅ ใ‚ใ ใจ......?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใพใงใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Š่ฆ‹ๅ–ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚ˆ......ใ‚†ใ€่จฑใ›ใญใˆใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไธ–ใฎไธญใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใซไธๅ…ฌๅนณใชใ‚“ใ ! ใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†!ใ€ ใชใฉใจใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใฌ็–‘ๆƒ‘ใฎ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใจๅŒๅƒšๆ•™ๅธซใจๅฎถๆ”ฟๅฉฆใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ๅค–้‡Žใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€ใพใฃใŸใๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆ—ฉใๆณณใŽใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใฎใ‚‚ใจใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆๆ€ฅใ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้šฃใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใณใซ่กŒใใŸใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—โ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆตทใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚
127 Lesson 127 When we get to the water bath, we'll get dressed first. I break up with the women and change into a pair of seawater pants in the men's locker. But I think while dressing in the dressing room. Alma, Cecilia, Rio, Illis, Mayfa... I was alone when I broke up with a man and a woman. Once again, the ratio between men and women is very strange. Wouldn't the situation I'm in be the one commonly referred to as "Harlem" for a little while? That's what I thought, and then I shake my head beside it. "No, no, calm down. At least don't account for the kids." I twinkle like I tell myself. If it's just the two of us, Alma and Cecilia, it's not like it's a relationship between a man and a woman, which is vulgar, and it's not that funny. School colleague, housekeeper and fellow Demon King Hunter, and three godchildren. All right, no problem, normal. When I finish dressing, I go outside and wait for the women to finish dressing in front of the dressing room. As the twitch and sun shine, we move to a little shade by the building. So put your arms together and wait while you stand with your back on the wall for a while. Eventually the women finished dressing and came out of the dressing room for women. "Brother, do it!" "Thank you for waiting, Doctor." "... it's normal for a woman to take longer to get dressed.... Your brother was excited while he waited for us.... No problem." First of all, Rio, Illis and Mayfa. Forget Mayfa wanting to get your head around it because she says something vain and trivial. I see the three of them in swimsuits yesterday, so nothing particularly surprising. It was just a little different in the sun again, and the three appeared sparkling. At the time when those three came out of the dressing room, there was a whirlwind of "ooh-ooh" from around them. Naturally, we're not the only seabathers. There are plenty of people coming swimming to the coastal city of Seafeed this hot summer. The people's eyes were on our three godchildren. Ilis, who noticed it, says "Hawa" and hides behind Rio in embarrassment. Rio told such a second daughter, "You don't have to be shy like that. You just have to be grand," he said, "but I was doing a good job of sheltering my sister. Rio himself is a man of words, grandeur, and seems fine to be noticed in his swimsuit. It's a strange thing, even though I was so shy when they told me to fight in idol costumes. Maybe it's okay if you dress sporty. It should also be noted that Mayfa, as usual, is tattooed young, as if there was no wind that cared. As always, he's got a strong heart. But nevertheless, even though it's a public place, I'd like to tell the men around me not to look too closely at my kids. In the meantime, as I glanced at him with all my might, the men around me panicked and turned away. Looks like I'm gonna have to play the role of watchdog to keep the bad bugs away from my kids, who are adorable in the idol class. And furthermore... Thank you for waiting, Dr. Brett. "Hey, it's like heaven here, Brett. I'm too happy to be called to heaven." A pair of adult women - Alma and Cecilia - showed up from the dressing room. The sunlight falling from the blue sky sun brightens the two of us. Alma is as good a style as ever. The better it is to leave, the tighter it is to pull in. Did this year's swimsuit go with her hair color or is it a red lineage colored bikini style? It is her usual stance to keep her glasses on as usual and only remove them when swimming. But the Alma one, for some reason, procures different swimsuits every year. Since I am an elite teacher working for Wang Du's college but I am single, I wonder if I am single aristocrat and have excess money? "Ugh. How's it going, Dr. Brett? Am I cute? Alma makes a joke and shows me her seductive poses. But those cheeks are dyed slightly red, and the eyes behind my glasses are shaking into cutthroat colors that peek at my complexion. You do this like an annual event, so I don't even know what Alma does sometimes. "Whoa, you're cute this year, Alma. You look great." "Really? Yay!" When I honestly tell you what I think, Alma gives a joyful face, a pah and a look. I feel like I do this flow every year, but you never get tired of it. True. And because of that, I decided to reveal to Alma what I thought was inexplicable every year. "But you, do you have to change your bathing suit every year? You barely wear them one at a time. I don't know why you're changing it, but it's just a waste of time - it hurts! Hey, what the hell, Rio?" When I was hitting Alma in doubt, Rio, who was nearby, put a light kick in my leg. When I look at Rio for something, Rio looks straight at me and protests something. "Brother, Sister Alma is pathetic! Really, be blunt." "Hey, what the hell is that? And what does that have to do with... oh, hey, Rio." When Rio ignored me and ran over to Alma, he stretched out his back and reached out and said, "Okay, Alma's red hair." "Sister Alma, are you sorry our brother couldn't be more serious? "Ugh, thanks Rio. You're sweet, Rio." Alma was hugging Rio a little while she wept for some reason. By the way, Illis also had a troubled look on his face when he said, "Doctor, whatever it is, what it is now..." etc. Mayfa was also exaggerating her shoulders as she twinkled, "... you're my brother, I can't help it." I don't know what it is, but apparently it's my fault. Yes, yes, it's all my fault anyway. The other one, Cecilia, was watching the exchange between Rio and Alma, and she said, "Wow... a girl has an adult head... and she's hugged... honorable... ha, ha" and so on. Yeah, sadly as usual, you're a dangerous Mr. Cecilia. But when it comes to the appearance of that dangerous person, you can never fool around. Blonde and model in shape, she is just as sexy as she embodies an adult beautiful woman who everyone envies. The swimsuit Cecilia wears like that is a bold black bikini. It was a little unexpected here because the color of armor and shields in battle is white lineage, so I was somewhat anticipating swimsuits of the same white color as Illis. Don't remind me of Cecilia when I was being a vampire somewhere. There's so much demonic charm that I'm worried about seducing the boys and girls around it and not letting them fall into the path of evil. Well actually, I think the contents are ok because they're back to their original pong tip sister properly...... so is that really ok? Uhm, do I have to keep an eye on this guy too...... Shit, I got a lot of work to do. By the way, that's the kind of gaze I get from the people around me. "Oh, that bastard... that you're alone with all those beautiful women and girls...? "From Lori to your sister, I can't forgive you..." "How is the world so unfair! Damn!" and so forth, and had been turned to unsuspecting eyes. I'm actually a teacher, a coworker, a teacher and a housekeeper, but I guess that doesn't matter from the field. Oh, boy, I'm in total trouble. "Brother, let's go swimming faster than that! Soon Rio, who was away from Alma, takes my hand and hurries. Iris and Mayfa also stood next to Rio and looked like they had gone to play with him. All right... My godchildren drew my hand and I walked towards the sea.
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ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใจๅŒๆฃฒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใใฆใ€‚ไฟบใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซ!? ๅ››ไบบใพใจใ‚ใฆใงใ™ใ‹!? ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใใ“ใพใง็ฏ€ๆ“ใŒใชใ„ใฎใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพโ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ†ใฃใ€ ไฟบใซ้ฃŸใฃใฆใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใฏใ€ใใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅˆฅใฎๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใซๅพŒ้ ญ้ƒจใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃใฑใŸใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๆšด่ตฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใปใ†ใฏใ€Œ็—›ใŸใŸใ......ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆถ™็›ฎใซใชใ‚Šใ€ใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใปใ†ใŒใ€Œ้•ใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ๆœฌ้กŒใ€ใจไฟƒใ™ใจใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใƒšใƒญใƒƒใจ่ˆŒใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆœ€ๅˆใฎๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใฏใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†ๅ‘Šใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใซๅ‡บใŸใพใพใ€ๆˆปใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŠๆ—ฅใปใฉใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ‘ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใฏใšใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€้€ฑ้–“่ฟ‘ใใŸใคใฎใซไฝ•ใ‚‚้€ฃ็ตกใŒใชใใฆ......ใ€ ๅฅณๆ€ง่ทๅ“กใฏไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใงใใ†ไผใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใซใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ่ทๅ“กใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅŒๆง˜ใซไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใชๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็‰‡้“ๅŠๆ—ฅใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ‘ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๆˆปใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚้€ฃ็ตกใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎๅ†…ๅฎนโ”€โ”€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฏไธ€ๆ—ฅไปฅๅ†…ใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚คใƒฌใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒฉใƒผใŒใ‚ใฃใฆ้•ทใใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ไบŒใ€ไธ‰ๆ—ฅใฎใ†ใกใซใฏ็ต‚ไบ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธ€่ˆฌ็š„ใ ใ€‚ ใพใŸ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸๆฎต้šŽใงใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใจใฏไป•ไบ‹ใฎ็™บๆณจ่€…ใจๅ—ๆณจ่€…ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใฎใง้€šๅธธๆƒณๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงๅน…ใซๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸๆฎต้šŽใง้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซไธ€ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅธธ่ญ˜ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใƒฉใƒ•ใชๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใใฃใกใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใงใ€้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ๆ€ ใ‚‹ใจใฏ่€ƒใˆใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎใปใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€้€ฃ็ตกใฏใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚็™ป้Œฒใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็•ชๅทใซใฏไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€็น‹ใŒใ‚‰ใชใใฆ......ใ€ ใตใ‚€......ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‹็•ฐๅธธไบ‹ๆ…‹ใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’็–‘ใ„ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้€€ๆฒปใ—ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฝ•ใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใใจใ€่ทๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ใŸใ‚ใŸใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ„ใˆใ€‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใŸใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฏใ€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ€Žไธ€่ˆฌใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‘ใงไฝ•ไบบใ‚‚ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜Žใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่ชฟในใฆใปใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใง......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ไธ€่ˆฌใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใฉใฃใก้“ใ€้€ฃ็ตกใŒใชใ„ใฎใฏใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใฎใง......ใ€ ่ทๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใฎใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€่ˆฌใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปไปฅๅค–ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๅ›ฝใฎ้˜ฒ่ก›่ฒปใฎไธ€้ƒจใŒๅ‰ฒใ‚Šๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆ้‹ๅ–ถใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใจใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซใฏใ€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปไปฅๅค–ใฎใ‚ใ‚Œใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใŸๅ›ฝใฎๆฒปๅฎ‰็ถญๆŒๅ…จ่ˆฌใŒๆœŸๅพ…ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅด้ขใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ›ฝๅ†…ใฎๅ„ๆ‰€ใง่ตทใ“ใฃใŸไบ‹ไปถใฎใ†ใกใ€ไธ€่ˆฌไบบใŒๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใŸใฎใงใฏ่บซใฎๅฑ้™บใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจไบˆๆƒณใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€่ฟ‘้šฃใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซใŠ้‰ขใŒๅ›žใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ๆ‘ใงไฝ•ไบบใ‚‚ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜Žใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๅ†…ๅฎนใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใŒๅŽŸๅ› ใ‹ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€่ชฟๆŸปใซใ‚ใŸใฃใŸๅ…ˆใงไธ€ๅฎšไปฅไธŠใฎๅฑ้™บใŒ้™ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ไบˆๆƒณใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹่ฉฑใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใซใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ๅ‘ใ‘ใฎๆกˆไปถใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚ใฎไบบใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใฏใšใฐๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€่ชฟๆŸปๆดปๅ‹•ใซ้•ทใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใงใฏใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€Žๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜Žใ ใฃใฆ!? 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63 Lesson 63 Approximately a week from the day Cecilia traveled from our home. That day, me and my three godchildren were visiting the Guild of the Brave to receive a quest for the exorcism of the Demon King. As we were looking for a quest to exorcise the Demon King in front of the bulletin board, one of the brave guild's female employees who found me ran over on a small run. The female employee asks me this while showing a slight hesitation. "Um, Mr. Brett... you did know Mr. Cecilia, didn't you? "Yeah, well. What's wrong with Mr. Cecilia? - - Ha! Oh no, that guy finally did something...! Where are you now!? As soon as I find him, I'll beat him up, detain him and imprison him! My Cecilia is really sorry! That said, I bowed my head reflexively. It's something I've been living with all these days, so I've got an inner consciousness. But female officials laugh like troubles. "Yes, no, I'm not. I mean, 'our Cecilia'..." "Uh, no, Mr. Cecilia, we've been living together lately." "What!? Mr. Brett, were you living with Cecilia?!? "Oh, it's not even like that. I live with my godchildren. So, Mr. Cecilia was with his godchildren." "With the godchildren!? Four people together?!? Mr. Brett, I was wondering if there was any kind of manoeuvre at all." The female employee who was eating at me was slapped in the back of the head by another female employee who was walking behind it. It was more "painful......" when I was running wild, tearing eyes and putting a scratch in it was "different, right?" The real deal, "he urges," Oh, yeah, "he says and tongues out pero. And the first female employee told me this. "Mr. Brett, Mr. Cecilia is still on the quest, and he's not back. I should have gone to a village about half a day from here, but I haven't heard from anything in almost another week..." The female employee conveys that with an anxious look. The officials who put the scratch on her were showing a cool attitude but equally disturbing. It is certainly somewhat of a concern that I have not returned for a week towards the village, which is located a half-day one way street away, and that I have not heard from them. The content of the quest - - the exorcism of the Demon King itself - often ends within a day, and even if there is something irregular and longer, it is common to end within a couple of days. Also, the Demon King Hunter is at a quest stage, where the Brave Alliance is related to work orderers and contractors. So if it seems to take a lot longer than is normally assumed, it is common sense to put a report into the Guild of the Brave using the Magic Instruction Caller at the stage it turns out to be. Of course there are rough brave guys around there, but Cecilia is a neat type of place like that, hard to think of failing to contact. "Even from the Guild of the Brave, you tried to contact me, didn't you? "Yes. I called Cecilia's number on the register a few times, but I couldn't get through..." Hmmm...... I do know that when that happens, you want to suspect that something abnormal is happening. "What demon king did Mr. Cecilia go to exorcise? When I heard that, the clerk waved. "Oh, no. The quest you received from Cecilia is not a quest to exorcise the Demon King. It's a" general quest, "but there are so many boys and girls missing in the village that I want you to find out..." "Uh, is that a general quest?... No, nevertheless." "Yes. Which way, because it's strange that I haven't heard from you..." I nod to that official's words, too. A "general quest" is a quest other than the exorcism of the Demon King. The Guild of the Brave, from which a portion of the nation's defense spending is allocated and operated, and the Demon King Hunter who takes quests from it, have aspects of the country's expected policing in general, including anything other than demon king exorcism. Sometimes a bowl turns to a brave guild in the neighborhood when it comes to what the average person would expect to be at risk for responding to incidents that have occurred in various parts of the country. And indeed, if the content of the disappearance of several boys and girls in the village, even if we do not know what caused it, we can anticipate in advance the possibility of more than a certain danger coming down ahead of the investigation. If so, I know it's the turn of the Demon King Hunter... "... it's not a case for Cecilia, is it? He's out of combat, but I don't think he's the type to be good at investigative work." "Yes, that's right......" Boys and girls are missing!? I can't stay like this. Let me go now! 'And so on, Cecilia took it upon herself to be willing. " "Uh..." I can imagine the sight is obvious. Well, sure, don't go if that guy does. It's awkward, and he's going to be expecting a romance or something that starts there. But in any case, if you're as brave as Cecilia, you'll do something about some irregular back on your own, and it's still odd that you haven't heard from one person for nearly a week. The opposite worry also came to mind only for a moment, but I want to believe that there will be a degree of discernment no matter how much that person doesn't actually run into crime. Whatever the joke is, like when I'm dealing with him, he's planning to hit me with resistance and scratch. By the way, I also tried using the Magic Call Device on the spot and tried calling the number of Cecilia I knew, but never got through to her. "Can't you connect after all..." "Yeah, you can't. Well, I don't know what's going on." I put my hand on my chin and think. I care about Cecilia as someone I know. If it's a half-day place from here, it's up to you to go see what's going on directly. Sometimes it can be a mistake to just be missing and come back Kellogg without a thing after a while. I can't say enough that the lack of communication is not due to the inadvertent loss of the Magic Call Device somewhere, etc. But... Somewhere inside me my instincts were ringing the alarm. Fear that if you don't go looking for Cecilia here now, something will happen that you will regret for the rest of your life. "Hey brother, Cecilia sister, what's wrong...? Rio, who was listening, asks me in an anxious voice. If you look, Iris and Mayfa were staring at me with a face that said something. ... Right. Even these guys are no longer friends with Cecilia. You'll be worried if I hear you're missing. All right... "Okay. Well, then, all three of you, I'm sorry, but can I take the Demon King's exorcism internship today? I'm just gonna go check on the village. You know how to get back to Litt Village, right? You guys wait at home for a while." I tell the three godchildren, yes. Then the three of them tilted their necks. "I wonder what you're talking about." Is that...? Did I say something funny? "Um, Doctor...? Why are we leaving a message? I think we should go find Mr. Cecilia with the teacher." "Hmm...? Now it was my turn to tilt my neck. "No, 'cause this isn't an internship, is it? I don't know what's gonna happen, and it's like I have no idea if I'm the only one who can protect you guys when something happens. The element of uncertainty is too big to get you involved." When I answered that, Mayfa came through my hand this time. "... brother, no.... We want to help you.... and we're worried about your sister Cecilia. I want to go find it with you." "No, I'll say so. I also have a responsibility as a teacher..." "... it's better to abandon responsibility when 'something' happens and even your brother is missing.... and you, my brother, will beat the three of us to protect us." Gussa! Mayfa's blade of words pierced my chest. "Ugh... no, I did lose three to one, but apart from that..." "It's not anything else, Doctor! Even we can protect ourselves now! - - Plus, if we can't get someone to protect us, other demon hunters will be unable to operate in the first place. Different? "Mmm..." To Iris' diligent assertion, I did think so. All three of them - Rio, Ilis and Mayfa - are already too powerful as a one-serving demon king hunter. I'm no longer a poor brave apprentice who can't stand around properly without my protection. Or a net story, you're strong enough to cross each other with a little dragon already just because of your fighting power... As far as I'm concerned, I see them as protected, but all three of them are not really brave men of that level. I realize that and I laugh bitterly. I hope the three of you can stand alone, but I can't help but keep my hands off you. "... ok. Well, why don't the four of us go find Mr. Cecilia?" "" "Yes! Reply from the good healthy godchildren. That's why I took three men, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, to the village where Cecilia had lost track of me.
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็ฌฌ46่ฉฑ ๆ™‚้–“ใฏๅ†ใณใ€ๆฑบๅ‹ๆˆฆใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใฎๆœ€ไธญใธใจๆˆปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ‰็ต„ใฎๆˆฆ้—˜้ขจๆ™ฏใฎใ†ใกใ€ๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใŸใฎใฏโ€œ่ณข็‹ผโ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใซไธก่…•ใ‚’ใคใ‹ใพใ‚ŒใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ ่…•ๅŠ›ใงใฏใ‹ใชใ‚ใšใ€้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใพใพใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใพใพใ€้•ทใ„่ˆŒใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใŸใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎ้ก”ใŒ่ฟซใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใฒใฒใฃใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใคใ‹ใพใ‚ŒใกใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใฏ็„กๅŠ›ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ? ใ•ใ‚ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ๆ†ใ‚Œใชๅ›šใ‚ใ‚ŒใฎใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจๆ‚ชใ„็‹ผใ•ใ‚“ใซ้ฃŸใ‚ใ‚Œใกใพใ†ใœใ‡?ใ€ ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฏ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ็„ฆใ‚Šใ‚’็…ฝใ‚‹ๆ–‡ๅฅใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€ๅˆฅๆฎตใใ‚Œใปใฉๅ›ฐใฃใŸ็Šถๆณใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใใฉใๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏ่ถ…ใŒไป˜ใๅคฉๆ‰ใ ใ€‚ ็ง€ไฝœใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๆƒณๅƒใ‚‚ใคใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๆ„ๅ‘ณไธๆ˜Žใช่ถ…ไบบๆŠ€ใ‚’ๆŠซ้œฒใ—ใฆใฎใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใคใ‹ใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ไฝฟใ„ใฏ็„กๅŠ›? ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏ......?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๆ€ใ„่พผใฟใ€ๅ…ˆๅ…ฅ่ฆณใ€ๅธธ่ญ˜ใซใจใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ๆ†ใ‚Œใชๅ›šใ‚ใ‚Œใฎ็‹ผใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใใฃใกใ€ ใ€Œใปใ€ใปใ‰ใ†......? ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ™ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚้žๅŠ›ใช้ญ”ๆณ•ไฝฟใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚‚ไฝฟใˆใšใซใ‚ˆใ‰! ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚ใ‚„!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๆ†ใ‚Œใช็‹ผใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฆ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ดใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒƒ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ…จ่บซใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็‚ŽใŒๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใฃ......!? ใใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่…•ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‰‹ใ‚’้›ขใ™ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใใฎๆ‰‹ใฏใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ™ใพใงใฎไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ใงใ€ใ™ใงใซ็„ผใ‘ใŸใ ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ…Œใฆใฆ้ฃ›ใณ้€€ใฃใŸใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใซใ€็‚Žใ‚’่บซใซใพใจใฃใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ‚†ใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฐใ€ใƒใ‚ซใช......! ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ? ......้€†ใซ่žใใ€‚......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŒใงใใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ!? ไป–ไบบใซไฝ“ใ‚’ใคใ‹ใพใ‚ŒใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅ…ท็พๅŒ–ใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใชใ‚“ใฆ็ต„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๆ€ใ„่พผใฟใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใจใฃใฆใฏใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ€้€ ไฝœใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ‚ชใ„็‹ผใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€้€€ๆฒปใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฆ......ใƒใ€ใƒใ‚ซใ€่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใช! ใใ‚“ใชใฎๅคงใ‚„ใ‘ใฉใซโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ„ใฃโ˜†ใ€ ๅ…จ่บซใซ็‚Žใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆๅ››ใคใ‚“้€™ใ„ใซใชใฃใฆ้€ƒใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใซใ€้ฃ›ใณใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ‚ฌใ‚ทใƒƒใจใ—ใŒใฟใคใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎๅ…จ่บซใฏใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซ็‚Žใซ็„ผใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ ใƒ“ใƒผใƒƒใ€ใƒ“ใƒผใƒƒ! ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใŒ่ฃ…็€ใ—ใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ญฆๅ ฑใจใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใฎ้ŸณๅฃฐใŒ้ณดใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็†ฑใขใฃ! ็†ฑใขใƒใ‚ˆใ‰ใฃ!ใ€ ็‚Žใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใซใ€ๅœฐ้ขใ‚’ใฎใŸใ†ใกๅ›žใ‚‹ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใตใตใฃใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใซไธ็”จๆ„ใซใ•ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใ‘ใฉใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆŸ”่‚Œใซใ•ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ๅคงไผšใฎๆ•‘่ญท็ญใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆฑบใ‚ๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๆ•‘่ญท็ญใฎไบบใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจไฟบใจใ‚’ๆ€ช่จใใ†ใช็›ฎใงไบคไบ’ใซ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใพใŸไฟบใฎ็คพไผš็š„็ซ‹ๅ ดใŒ็ฉขใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆ......ใ†ใ†ใ…ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใจใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใฎๅฏพๆฑบใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ็‚Žใฎ้žญใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไฝ“ใซๅทปใไป˜ใ„ใฆใ€ๅค–้‡Žใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐๅ‹่ฒ ใŒๆฑบใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใ‚‹็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€่ฆ‹ใงใฏใ€ใ‚ใจใฏ้žญใฎ็‚ŽใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่บซใ‚’็„ผใใ ใ‘ใซใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ†ใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ! ใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃ! ใ„ใ„้ณดใๅฃฐใ‚ˆใ‰!? ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่žใ‹ใ›ใชใ•ใ„ใช!ใ€ ๅคฉใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅซใถใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใ€ๆ„‰ๆ‚ฆใซๆบ€ใกใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงๅ“„็ฌ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ๆผ”ๆŠ€ๆดพใ ใชใ......ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚„ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ€่ˆžๅฐๅฅณๅ„ชใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใชใฉใจไฟบใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆœฌๆ€งใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ็‚Žใฎ้žญใซๅทปใไป˜ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใพใพใ€ไธๆ„ใซๅซใณๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใชใƒผใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€็งใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใฏ? ็™พ็‚นๆบ€็‚นไธญใฎไฝ•็‚นใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ๆ‚ฒ้ณดใƒžใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใƒญใฎๅฅณ็Ž‹ๆง˜?ใ€ ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใงๅ‘†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€็‚Žใฎ้žญใ‚’ใใฎๆ‰‹ใงใŒใฃใ—ใ‚Šใจใคใ‹ใฟใ€็ถฑๅผ•ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใใ„ใจๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ......!?ใ€ ๆ€ใ„ใฎใปใ‹ๅผทใ„ๅŠ›ใงๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใฏใŸใŸใ‚‰ใ‚’่ธใฟใ€ใคใ‚“ใฎใ‚ใฃใฆๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ็‚Žใฎ้žญใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฃใฆใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎๅฐ่ฑกใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆƒณๅƒใคใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใฎใจใ“ใ‚่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฏใ‚ชใƒผใƒซใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ€ใƒผใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่…•ๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใฆๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅˆฅใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ€ใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใฏ......ๆผ”ๆŠ€ใ ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎ......? ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใŒ็„กๆง˜ใซๅœฐ้ขใซๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸใพใพใ€้ก”ใ ใ‘ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€่–„ใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆโ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใฒใจใ‚Šใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ่บซใซใพใจใ†ใฎใฏใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅฎˆ่ญทใฎ่ผใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฃ!? ๅ…‰ๅฑžๆ€งใจๅœŸๅฑžๆ€งใฎใ€ไธญไธŠไฝๅˆๆˆ้ญ”ๆณ•!? ๅญฆ้™ข็”Ÿใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใ€ใใ‚“ใช้ซ˜ๅบฆใช้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒ......!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”ŸใŒใจใฃใฆใŠใใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ๅ–ใ‚Š่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅพ—ๆ„ๅฑžๆ€งใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใชใ‚‰ไฟฎๅพ—ใงใใ‚‹ใฃใฆไฟกใ˜ใฆๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸ็‚Žใฎ้žญใ‚’ไฝ“ๆ“ใฎใƒชใƒœใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ใจๆ“ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซใ‹ใ‚‰ใปใฉใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅชใ„ๅ–ใฃใŸใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๅ†…ใซๅŽ็ดใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ซๅฑžๆ€งใจใ‹ใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅพ—ๆ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏ่ฆšใˆใฆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉโ”€โ”€ใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€่ก“่€…ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏๆถˆใˆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ็‚Žใฎ้žญใ‚’ใ€ใฒใ‚…ใ‚“ใฒใ‚…ใ‚“ใจๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ”ใ‚ทใƒƒใ€ใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒƒใจๅœฐ้ขใ‚’็‚ŽใŒ่ˆใ‚ใฆใ€็„ผใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใตใฃใจใ€ใปใใ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’็ทฉใพใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใจใญใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ•ใฃใ็งใ€ใƒžใ‚พใฎๆฐ—ใฏใชใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญ? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใฃใกใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจใ•โ”€โ”€็งใ€ใ€ŽSใ€ใฎใปใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„......?ใ€ ๅœฐในใŸใซๆจชใŸใ‚ใฃใŸใพใพใ€้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅœฐ้ขใ‚’ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ“ใ‚‹็‚Žใฎ้žญใŒใ€ใƒ”ใ‚ทใƒƒใ€ใƒใ‚ทใƒƒใจ้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆ็„ผใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใฃ......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚‚ใฃใ‹ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ๅพ…ใฃโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃ! ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ†็‚Žใฎ้žญใŒใ€โ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใฎ้ขๅฝฑใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅนพๅบฆใ‚‚ๅฉใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅฉใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใณใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃ! ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใšใ„ใถใ‚“ใจๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆ! ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃ! ใ ใฃใฆใ‡......!ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใปใ‚‰ใฃ! ใพใ ใพใ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ......ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ็ถšใ„ใŸๅพŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃ......ใ„ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŠๅง‰ใ•ใพใ......ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃ......ใ„ใ„ๅญใญใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใ€ ใใ“ใซใฏใƒ‰ใƒญใ‚ทใƒผใฎ้กŽใ‚’ใใ„ใจๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใฆใ‹ใ—ใšใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ๆ–ฐใŸใชโ€œๅฅณ็Ž‹โ€ใŒ่ช•็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใใ“ใงใฏใŸใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ€้’ใ„้ก”ใงไฟบใฎใปใ†ใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใ‚ใฃใกใ“ใฃใกใธใจๅฝทๅพจใ‚ใ›ใŸใฎใกโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงๅ‹ใกใพใ—ใŸ! ใถใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใพใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“......ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚‚ใญใ€่‰ฏ่ญ˜ใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใงใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใช่ถฃๅ‘ณใ‚„ๅ—œๅฅฝใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใจไฟบใฏๆ€ใ†......ใ‚ˆ? ไฟบใฏใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšไฝœใ‚Š็ฌ‘ใ„ใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใŠใใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ•ใฆใ€ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฏ็‰‡ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏโ”€โ”€
46 Episode 46 Time returns to the middle of the final game. Of the three sets of battle landscapes, attention was paid to the battle between "Wise Wolf" Jake and Mayfa. Mayfa with both arms grabbed by Jake. Jake's face, stretched out with a long tongue, is imminent, not with his arm strength, nor with his escape. "Hi-hi, if you get grabbed like this, the magical type of brave man is powerless, right? Come on, what are we gonna do, poor captive little girl? If we keep this up, the bad wolf will eat us, huh? Jake approaches Mayfa, along with complaining about stirring up his opponent's impatience. But Mayfa was calm. That's right. For Mayfa, it's not a particularly troubled situation. Sometimes I almost forget, Mayfa is a genius with super powers when it comes to magic. Sometimes a brave man in a masterpiece class shows a superman technique that is unimaginable and unintelligible. Such a Mayfa opens her mouth toward Jake. "... if they grab you, the wizard is powerless?... Why? "Is...? "... caught in assumptions, preconceptions and common sense.... the poor captive wolf, that way" "Ho, ho...? Then how are you going to get out of this state? A powerless wizard, a brave man, can't even use magic! If you can do it, try it! "... Yeah, I'll show the poor wolf, do it. - - Flaming body self burning !" - Whoa, whoa, whoa! From Mayfa's entire body, a flame rolled up to envelop her body. "Heh...!? Uh-oh!" Jake panics and takes his hand off Mayfa's arm. But the hand, only for a moment until I let it go, was already burnt. Mayfa, dressed in flames, approached Jake, who flew away in a hurry. "If so, silly......! How can you use magic! "... why?... ask the other way around.... How do you think you can't do that? "Huh!? With someone else grabbing you, you can combine magical images." "... so that's the assumption.... That's not true for me, and I don't make it.... Come on, bad wolf, time to be exorcised" "Hey, wait... Ba, idiot, don't come near me! It burns like that." "Eh." Mayfa, flaming all over her body, jumped at Jake, who was rushing to crawl on all fours trying to escape. "- Gaaaaaaaa! Jake's whole body, gasped by Mayfa, was quickly burned by flames and... Beep, beep! The alarm and knockout audio rang from the magic fixture Jake wore. "Hot! Hot! No! To the damage of the flames, Jake swoops around the ground. When Mayfa left Jake... "... heh heh, when you touch me inadvertently, I get burned.... you're the only one who can touch my soft skin" Yes, it was unleashing a decision dialogue I wasn't sure about for Jake, who could be cured by the rescue team at the tournament. By the way, the paramedics looked alternately at Mayfa and me with suspicious eyes. Oh, my social position has been tarnished again...... Ugh. Meanwhile, a confrontation between "Queen" Dorothy and Illis. This one was also in a state where the flaming whip unleashed by Dorothy wrapped around the body of Illis and it seemed as if the battle had been decided from the field. At first glance, all we have to do is burn Iris. "- Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ahhhhhhh! "Hahahahaha! That sounds good!? Let me hear more! Iris screaming as he screams into heaven and Dorothy laughing with a joyful look. Hey, and Iris, you're an actress...... Not only brave men and idols, but stage actresses seem talented. And so I thought, finally. Iris revealed his true nature. The girl laughs niggly at Dorothy as she stops screaming inadvertently as she is wrapped around a flaming whip. "... Nah. How was it, my scream? How many out of a hundred, the Queen of Screaming Maestro? Dorothy is frightened by the way she doesn't know what happened. Iris, on the other hand, grabbed the flaming whip with disappointment in his hand and pulled it like a string. "What, hey, hey...!? Dorothy stepped on the bump, relaxed and fell, pulled by a strong force besides her thoughts. I also let go of the flaming whip. Iris is a bit unimaginable from my usual impression, but the fact is, his abilities are all-rounders, so he's got a lot of arm strength too... Well, more than that, Dorothy's confused about not knowing, I guess. "Sa, the scream just now... you said it was an act...? But why... why are you burned by [Flamewhip (Flamewhip)] and you're fine...!? With Dorothy unnecessarily falling to the ground, I only look up at Iris. At the end of that gaze is one girl smiling thinly and looking down at the "Queen". What she wears is a magical glow of guardianship. "Ha!? of light and earth attributes, medium superior synthetic magic!? At the graduate level, I can't believe I can use such advanced magic...! "The teacher taught me how to keep it. He embraced me believing that I could acquire it because I was good at it. That's why I did my best too. That's all." That's what Iris said, manipulating the flaming whip in his hand to twist like a gymnastics ribbon, untying it from himself. And I took it from Dorothy, and I put it in my own hands. "I'm not very good at fire attributes or anything, and I don't remember this kind of magic, but... ugh, it won't go away for a while, even if it's out of the hands of the surgeon." Illis lets the whip of the flame wave. Pissy, the flames licked the ground, baked. Iris slacks his mouth loose like a damned laugh. "Later, Dorothy. You just told me you didn't care about Mazo, did you? So, one way or the other, I'm more of an" S. " "Yes......? "Queen" Dorothy leaning her neck while lying on the ground. The flaming whip, manipulated by Illis, roasts the ground around it with a pissy, bassy sound. "Heh heh... so have a little fun, Dorothy? "What, wait..." "Ahhh! Ahhh!" A flaming whip waved by Illis slaps Dorothy on the back of the "Queen" shadow over and over again. Whenever I get slapped, Dorothy screams that even sound comfortable somewhere. "Hahaha! What's wrong, Dorothy? Doesn't seem like a lot of comfort! "Because! Ahh! It is...! "Look, look! Because it's not like this yet! ... and after such an exchange lasted for a while... "Oh, ahem... Yes, Iris, my sister. Well..." "Phew... good girl, Dorothy" There was a new "queen" being born that lifted up Dorothy's jaw and made her faint. By the way, Illis just starts to notice there and turns to me with a blue face. Then I let my gaze wander that way... "Shh, thanks to the teacher, I won! Brrr!" That's what he said, he sent me a piece sign. ... No, well, yeah... Brave men, too, I think it's okay to have all sorts of hobbies and hobbies within good sense... right? I decided to wave to Illis for now, along with making laughs. - Well, whatever it is, the battle between Mayfa and Iris is cleared up. And then...
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็ฌฌ83่ฉฑ ใพใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฎ่บซใซ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸๅฅ‡่ทกใฎใ“ใจใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใจใ—ใฆใ€‚ ๅ…ฅๅฃใƒ›ใƒผใƒซใงใฎๆ‰‹่’ใชๆญ“่ฟŽใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใฃใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใใฎใพใพใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๅฑ…ๅŸŽใฎๆŽข็ดขใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใชใŠๅŸŽ้คจใฏใ€ไธ‰้šŽๅปบใฆใซๅŠ ใˆใฆๅœฐไธ‹ๅฎคใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆง‹้€ ใ ใ€‚ ไปŠใ„ใ‚‹ไธ€้šŽใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธŠใซ่กŒใใ‹ใ€ไธ‹ใซ่กŒใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใฆใ€ใฉใ†ๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚‹ในใใ‹ใฎใ…ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้ฉๅฝ“ใซใ—ใ‚‰ใฟๆฝฐใ—ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใฎใ€ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒใ€็™ฝใ„ใฒใ’ใ‚’ใ—ใ”ใใชใŒใ‚‰ใใ†ใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงโ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้™ใ‹ใซ่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใฟใ€็›ฎใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใฎไบบใŸใกใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใจ่„ณ็ญ‹ใชใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใจใพใšใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใใŸใžใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใฃใจ......ใ‚ปใ‚ชใƒชใƒผใจใ—ใฆใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๅญฆใฎๆ•™็ง‘ๆ›ธใซใฏใ€Žใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏไธๆต„ใชใ‚‹ๅœŸใ‚’ๆ•ทใ„ใŸ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆฃบๆกถใ‚’ใ€ๅœฐไธ‹ๅฎคใ‚„ๅฎ็‰ฉๅฎคใซๅฎ‰็ฝฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ„ใ€ใจ่จ˜่ฟฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšๅœฐไธ‹ใฏๆŠผใ•ใˆใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใฒใจใพใšๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆ•™็ง‘ๆ›ธใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใŠใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใจใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ๅฐ‚็”จใฎใ€Œๆฃบๆกถใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใใ‚Œใ™ใชใ‚ใกใ€Œๅผฑ็‚นใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆœ€ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใงๆญปๅฎˆใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆฃบๆกถใฎไธญใฎไธๆต„ใชใ‚‹ๅœŸใŒๆต„ๅŒ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏไธๆญปๆ€งใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ......ใจใพใ‚ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใจใ—ใฆใฏๅธธ่ญ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ่ฉฑใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใใฎ็Ÿฅ่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ™ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€ŒใŠใŠใŠใƒผใฃ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใฃใจๆ„Ÿๅ˜†ใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซโ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใพใงใ‚‚ใŒใ€Œใปใ†ใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ„ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎๅฐ็ซฅใ€‚ใใ“ใพใงใฏไธ€ๆตใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ†ใใ†ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใจใ‚‰ใ‚“ใžใ€ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใใ†่ฉ•ไพกใ—ใŸใ€‚ โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใ ใพใพใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใงใ€Œๆœ‰็›Šใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ ใ€ใชใฉใจใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใˆใ€ใพใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ€็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใซๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ๅดใชใ‚“ใง......ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐไฟบใ‚‚้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ ƒใฏใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซๆˆฆใฃใŸใ“ใจใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใ‚‚ใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใ—ใ‹ใ€ใใกใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸๅŸบ็คŽ็Ÿฅ่ญ˜ใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใˆใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅบงๅญฆใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€็พๅฝน้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใฃใŸ้ ƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็ฟ’็†Ÿใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชไฟบใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ–ฐ้ฎฎใช็™บ่ฆ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏไธ€้šŽใ‚’ใฒใจ้€šใ‚ŠๆŽข็ดขใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฌกใฏๅœฐไธ‹ใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ฅๅฃใƒ›ใƒผใƒซใฎ้š…ใซใ‚ใฃใŸใ€ๅœฐไธ‹ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚Šใฎ้šŽๆฎตใ‚’ไธ‹ใ‚Šใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้€ฒใ‚“ใ ใจใ“ใ‚ใซ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸ้‰„ใฎๆ‰‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๅ…ˆใซใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚Šใฎๅœฐไธ‹ๅฎคใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซๆฃบๆกถใŒๅๅ€‹ใปใฉๅฎ‰็ฝฎใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ๆฃบๆกถใฎใ†ใกไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใŒใ€ไป–ใจๆฏ”ในใฆ็ซ‹ๆดพใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใซๅœฐไธ‹ๅฎคใซๆฃบๆกถใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ‚ใฎ็ซ‹ๆดพใใ†ใชใฎใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆฃบๆกถใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒใ€ไธ€ไบบใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆ€ๆกˆ้ก”ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้•ใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฏๅค–ใ‚Œใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใปใ†ใ€‚ใชใœใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใ€ๅฐ็ซฅใ€ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒ่ฉฑใซไน—ใฃใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฃใซใฏๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใŒ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฝผใ‚‰ๅ…ˆ่ผฉ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€็ขบ่จผใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒ......ๅผทใ„ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ๅ‹˜ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€‚ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆฃบๆกถใŒใ“ใ‚“ใช็„ก้€ ไฝœใซใ€ๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ‘ใฃๆ”พใ—ใฎๅœฐไธ‹ๅฎคใซ่ญท่ก›ใ‚‚ใชใ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใฎ็ซ‹ๆดพใชใฎใŒไธ€้šŽใซใ„ใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎใ‚‚ใฎใงใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒณใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ไธ€้šŽใซใ„ใŸใฎใจๆ•ฐใ‚‚ๅˆใ„ใพใ™ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚็ดๅพ—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ€ ใ ใŒ็ขบ่จผใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใฒใจใพใšๅœฐไธ‹ๅฎคใซใ‚ใฃใŸๆฃบใฏใ™ในใฆๅŸŽ้คจใฎๅค–ใพใง้‹ใณๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใตใŸใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ™ใ“ใจใงไธๆต„ใชใ‚‹ๅœŸใ‚’ๆต„ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ†ใณๅŸŽ้คจใฎไธญใธใจ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏไบŒ้šŽใฎๆŽข็ดขใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ็ตๆžœใ€ไบŒ้šŽใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใจใ„ใฃใฆๅŽ็ฉซใฏใชใ—ใ€‚ ใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ‚ใจใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œไธ‰้šŽใŒๆœฌๅ‘ฝใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ€‚ใƒใ‚ซใฏ้ซ˜ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒๅฅฝใใจ็›ธๅ ดใŒๆฑบใพใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใ€ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒใใ†ใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏ็ทใ˜ใฆ่ฆ‹ๆ „ใฃๅผตใ‚Šใ ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใชใŒใกๅค–ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏไธ‰้šŽใธใจ็ถšใ้šŽๆฎตใ‚’ไธŠใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธŠใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใŸๅ…ˆใฎๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚€ใจใ€ใคใ„ใซใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฌ่ฆ‹ใฎ้–“โ”€โ”€ใใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎ็ซ‹ๆดพใชๅคงๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใ“ใฎไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็›ด่ฆณใŒใใ†ๅ‘Šใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใŒใ€ไธก้–‹ใใฎ้‡ๅŽšใชๅคงๆ‰‰ใซไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ดใ‚ดใ‚ดใ‚ดใ€ใจใ„ใ†้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธญใฎๅคง้ƒจๅฑ‹โ”€โ”€่ฌ่ฆ‹ใฎ้–“ใฏใ€ใใฎ็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚ŠใฎๅบŠใซ่ตคใ„็ตจๆฏฏใŒๆ•ทใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็ตจๆฏฏใฏไฟบใŸใกใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃไป˜่ฟ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใฃใ™ใใซๅฅฅใพใงไผธใณใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅ…ˆใซใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏ็Ž‰ๅบงใซ็‰‡่‚˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸๅงฟๅ‹ขใง่…ฐใ‹ใ‘ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใซไฝ™่ฃ•ใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๅพ…ใกๆง‹ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใๆฅใŸใชใ€ใ‹ๅผฑใไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚ˆใ€‚ไธ€้šŽใงใฎๆญ“่ฟŽใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ่บซใชใ‚Šใฏ้€šๅธธใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใจๅคงๅทฎใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ตคใ„่ฃๅœฐใฎๆดพๆ‰‹ใช้ป’ใƒžใƒณใƒˆใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ๅ„ช็”ทใจใ„ใฃใŸ้ขจๆƒ…ใงใ€ใ‚„ใ‚„้•ท่บซใ ใŒใใ‚Œใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๅ€‹ไฝ“ๅทฎใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๅ…จ่บซใฏใ€ๆฟƒๅฏ†ใช็˜ดๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ˜ใชใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฏ็˜ดๆฐ—ใชใฉๆŒใŸใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎ่บซใซ็˜ดๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใ†ใฎใฏใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใจใชใฃใŸใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใปใฉใฎๅŠ›ใฎๅœงใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅบƒใ„่ฌ่ฆ‹ใฎ้–“ใซใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใซใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏๆœ€ๅฅฅใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใซ่…ฐๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€้œ‡ใˆใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชๅŠ›ใŒๆŠผใ—ๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๅฐใ•ใ้œ‡ใ‚ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ€–ๆฐ—ใฅใใพใ„ใจๅฟ…ๆญปใซ่ธใ‚“ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใŒใ„ใใ‚‰ๅคฉๆ‰ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใพใ ่จ“็ทดใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใฆไธ€ๅนดใจๅฐ‘ใ—ใ—ใ‹ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใƒซใƒผใ‚ญใƒผใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธ–็•Œ็š„ใช็ฝๅŽ„ใ‚’ๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใ™ใปใฉใฎS็ดš้ญ”็Ž‹ใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซใ‚‚S็ดšใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใจโ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฎไบŒไบบใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆตดใณใฆใ‚‚ๆถผใ—ใ„้ก”ใงใ€ๆ•ฐๆญฉๅ‰ใธใจๅ‡บใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒๆญ“่ฟŽใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ฆใ‚ฉใƒผใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ‚ใ€ ใ€ŒไฟบใŸใกใฏใŠๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใซใใŸใฎใ ใžใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้›‘้ญšใ‚’ใ‚ใฆใŒใฃใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ่ถณใ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ†......ใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซๅ‘ชๆ–‡ใ‚’ๅ”ฑใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใซๆผ†้ป’ใฎๅ‰ฃใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใงใฏใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฏไฝ™ใŒๆ‰‹ใšใ‹ใ‚‰่‘ฌใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅ…‰ๆ „ใซๆ€ใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ€ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎใจใใฏ้–“่ฟ‘ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ซ‹ใกๅ›žใ‚Šใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰โ”€โ”€ใใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใŒๆ˜Ž็ขบใซใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆตดใณใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๆใ‚‹ในใ่„…ๅจใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกๅ›žใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ไปฅๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใŒ่ถณๆ‰‹ใพใจใ„ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ไธ€ๆฏใจๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅงฟใŒ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใ“ใ“ใงใฏใชใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹โ”€โ”€ ใใ†่€ƒใˆใ‚’ๅทกใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒไฟบใซใ“ใ†ไผใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฐ็ซฅใ€ใ“ใ‚„ใคใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏใƒฏใ‚ทใ‚‰ใŒใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใŠใฌใ—ใฏๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ“ใ‚„ใคใฎๆฃบๆกถใ‚’ๆŽขใ›ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚„ใคใŒไธๆญปๆ€งใพใงๆŒใฃใจใ‚‹ใ‚“ใฏใกใจ้ขๅ€’ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใ‚‚ๅŒๆ„่ฆ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใฆ็„ก้ง„ใซ่ถณๆ‰‹ใพใจใ„ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏไฟบใŸใกใซใงใใ‚‹ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‹ใก็›ฎใฎใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใซ้—‡้›ฒใซใถใคใ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใŒๅ‹‡่€…ใฎ้“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ้…ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ‰‹ๆœญใงไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆจก็ดขใ—ใ€ใใ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใพใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚โ”€โ”€่กŒใใžใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใฃ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ๅพŒใ‚Œใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่ฌ่ฆ‹ใฎ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’่ตฐใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸ้ŸณใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้‡‘ๅฑž้Ÿณใ€่ก็ช้Ÿณใ€็ ดๅฃŠ้Ÿณใ€็ˆ†็™บ้Ÿณโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎ้Ÿณใ‚’้ ใใซ่žใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰้šŽใฎๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’่ตฐใ‚Šๅ›žใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใกใ“ใกใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆๅ›žใ‚Šใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใฏๆฌกใ‚’ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ“ใ“ใŒๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใจใ„ใ†ๆœ€ๅฅฅใฎๆ‰‰ใธใจ่กŒใๅฝ“ใŸใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใ€ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚ˆใ้–‹ใ‘ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ…ˆใซใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฐใ•ใชไธ€ๅฎคใ ใ€‚ ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใค้‡ๅŽšใชๆ‰‰ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ ใใฎๅ‰ใซไธ€ไบบใ€ๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ญท่ก›ใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ญท่ก›ใฏไฟบใŸใกใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ชใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจใปใป็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ•ใ‚ใ€ใฉใฃใกใฎๆฌฒๆœ›ใŒๅ‹ใคใ‹ใ€ๅ‹่ฒ ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€ ๆผ†้ป’ใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใŸ็”ฒๅ†‘ใจๅคง็›พใ‚’่บซใซใคใ‘ใŸๅฅณใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขโ”€โ”€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅงฟใŒใใ“ใซใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
83 Lesson 83 Well, not to mention the miracle that happened to me. With an absurd welcome in the entrance hall, we decided to start exploring the vampire's castle as it was. It should also be noted that the castle has a three-story basement. From the ground floor I'm on, go up or down. "Well, how should we attack? I guess I'll just have to smudge it properly." "Demon Emperor" Manuel twinkles like that as he grinds his white beard. "Wushu" Oswald, on the other hand, had quietly put his arms around him and closed his eyes so that it was not his job to think about it. Seeing that, I thought. ... Wouldn't it be surprising that these people are brain muscles for a moment? I'm starting to feel that way if I don't hang on. "Ah duh... as Theory, do you want to keep the basement for now because the monster science textbook describes' vampires often rest their own coffins laid with unclean soil in the basement or treasure room '" For one thing, as a teacher at the College of the Brave, I try to mouth textbook level information. It should also be noted that for vampires, the "coffin" dedicated to them is also a "weakness", so it is something that must be guarded dead at the top of the list. Because if the unclean soil in the coffin is purified, its vampires lose their immortality. ... and well, as a teacher at the College of the Brave, I'm talking about the common sense level. When I put that knowledge in my mouth, three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, said, "" "" Ooh! "" "I gave him more admiration. And even "Demon Emperor" Manuel shouts "Wow." "It's a big deal, kid. Even leading demon hunters don't know that much." "Demon Emperor" Manuel appreciated me that way. "Wushu" Oswald also snaps "useful information" and so on in a position to keep his arms together. "Yeah, yeah, well. Even if it looks like this, I'm teaching the students..." Speaking of which, when I was a Demon King hunter too, I might only have held onto the proper basics about the monster stuff I've actually fought for. As for seating, you're more proficient than you were when you were an active Demon King Hunter. This was a bit of a fresh find. That's why when we explored the ground floor one way, we decided to explore the basement next. Down a stone staircase to the basement, in the corner of the entrance hall. There was an open iron door a while further, and there was still a stone basement ahead of it. There were about ten coffins resting there. By the way, only one of those coffins is splendid compared to the others. "Oh, really, there was a coffin in the basement. That's my brother." "Doctor, is that the vampire road coffin that looks splendid? Rio and Illis say that. but one Mayfa is a thought face. And I thought this would be different. "No, this guy's gonna come off" "... well. Why would you think that, kid?" "Demon Emperor" Manuel comes onto the story. "Takegami" Oswald doesn't talk about it, but it's interesting. I answer to their senior Demon King Hunter. "No, I don't have any certainty... if I insist, would you mind? I don't like how the Vampire Road coffin is so unmade that the door is placed in an open basement with no escort. Perhaps, but that splendid one belongs to the vampire who was on the ground floor, and the rest belongs to Vampire Spawn, isn't it? It matches the number of people on the ground floor." I see. I'm not convinced. But there is no certainty, so we first removed all the coffins that were in the basement to the outside of the castle and purified the unclean soil by opening the lid and exposing it to the sun. Then we step inside the castle again, and now we start exploring upstairs. As a result, there is no harvest on the second floor either. If so, then... "The third floor is our destiny. Idiots like high places and the market is set." "Demon Emperor" Manuel snaps like that. Vampires are generally said to be a lookout, so maybe they haven't even come off though. We're going up the stairs leading to the third floor. And as we proceeded up the hallway ahead, we finally reached the place. Between the sights - in front of the splendid gate at its entrance. Vampire Road is in here. That's what my instincts told me. "Martial god" Oswald puts his hands on a heavy, double-open door and pushes it open. Gogo, the door opened with the sound of In the large room inside, during the sight, a red carpet was laid on the stone floor. The carpet stretches straight from near the entrance we came in to the back. There was a target ahead. Vampire Lord was sitting on his back with a single elbow on his throne, waiting for us with an extra grin on his mouth. "You've come a long way, you weak human braves. Did you enjoy the welcome party on the first floor? Your stature is not significantly different from that of a regular vampire. With such a flashy black cloak with a red lining, it's a little long, but that would be within the vampire's individual difference. But his whole body had a strong temper. Mere vampires don't get upset. The only thing that bothers me about it is the monster who became the Demon King. And above all, I feel terrible pressure of power. In a broad glance, we say at the entrance that the Vampire Road is sitting on the deepest throne, but it's so overwhelming that it's about to tremble. The three men, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, also looked frightened and desperate as they shuddered their bodies small. No matter how genius the three of them are, they're still rookies who've only been training for the first time in a year or so. Too soon to confront the S-Class Demon King enough to cause a global disaster. But on the other hand, there are S-class braves here as well. The two "Demon Emperors" Manuel and "Martial God" Oswald take a few steps forward, with a cool face, even with the power of the Vampire Road. "What's so welcome about it? That won't even warm you up." "We've come to take you down, vampire lord. Do you think it would be an addition to that kind of miscellaneous fish" "Hmm..." Vampire Road stands up slowly. And besides, when he cast a spell, a pitch-black sword was born on his right hand. "Fine. Then you'll be buried from scratch. It's an honor." Close at the time of battle. I think about standing around. Vampire Road - I don't know exactly how much that fighting power is, but I can see that just being so empowered is a menace to fear. It will be difficult to stand around protecting the godchildren. Before that, I think I'm just full of my legs. And one more thing that bothers me. Come here, I don't see Cecilia. You mean you're somewhere that's not here. That's what Manuel, the Demon Emperor, told me. "Kids, let's do this guy's opponent. Find the coffin where you brought the children. It could be too much trouble for him to be immortal." I was of the opinion. We'd rather do what we can than stay here and get our feet together for nothing. Hitting a dark cloud on a winless opponent is not the only way to be a brave man. What can I do now with the bills handed out to me? It is also a brave man to explore what he can do now and act towards it. "Okay. - - Let's go, Rio, Illis, Mayfa! "" "Ha, ha! I walked out the hallway with my slightly distracted godchildren. Eventually, from behind, you hear the sound of the battle starting. Metal, collision, destruction, explosion- I ran around the hallway on the third floor listening to those sounds from afar. Open the doors of the rooms everywhere and make sure there is nothing in the room to hit the next. In doing so, I hit the deepest door that this was the last place. I open the door to momentum. At the end of the door was a small room. There's another heavy door in the back of the room. Before that, one person, a guard stood guarding the door. The escort laughed and said this when he admitted what we looked like. "I've been waiting, Brett. And Rio, Illis, Mayfa. - -Come on, which desire wins, let's fight." There was a vampire, Cecilia, wearing a dark armor and a large shield.
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ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅ‹้”ใ ใฃใŸๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Œใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ€ใ€Œใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๆ†Žๆ‚ชใจๆๆ€–ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๆฏ่ฆชใฏๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ€้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๆ‘ใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆไบบ้‡Œ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸๅฑฑๅฅฅใฎไธ€่ป’ๅฎถโ”€โ”€ๆ‰“ใกๆจใฆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใฎๅฑฑๅฐๅฑ‹โ”€โ”€ใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใใจใ€ไบŒไบบใฏใใ“ใงๆšฎใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๆฏ่ฆชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใคใๆŒใฃใŸใ€Œๅ‘ชใ„ใ€ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่žใ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็ฃๅŒ–ใฎๅ‘ชใ„ใ‚’ใใฎ่บซใซๅฎฟใ—ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆตดใณใ‚‹ใจ็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅคฑใ„ใ€ๆšดๅŠ›ใจๆฎบๆˆฎใฎ่กๅ‹•ใซ่บซใ‚’ไปปใ›ใ‚‹ๆ€ช็‰ฉใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็ŸฅใฃใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๅญค็‹ฌใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹้”ใจ้ŠใณใŸใ„็››ใ‚Šใฎๅญไพ›ใŒใ€ๆฏ่ฆชไปฅๅค–ใฎไบบ้–“ใจใฏ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ฐๅนดๅพŒใ€ๆฏ่ฆชใŒ็—…ใงๅ‘ฝใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใ€่ก—ใซๅ‡บใฆใƒ‘ใƒณๅฑ‹ใงๅƒใ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฟ…่ฆไปฅไธŠใซไบบใจ้–ขใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจใฏใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏๆ€ช็‰ฉใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ๅนผใ„้ ƒใซใฏๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใไบบๆ‡ใฃใ“ใ‹ใฃใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ้ขๅฝฑใฏใ€ไปŠใฎๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ—ฅ้™ฐใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆๅญค็‹ฌใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ™ใ€ไธ€ไบบใผใฃใกใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅ†…ๅดใซใฏใ€ๅพใ€…ใซๆ†งใ‚ŒใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใคใ‹ใ“ใ‚“ใช่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚‚ใ€ๆ—ฅใฎ็›ฎใ‚’ๆตดใณใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใงใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ๅญ˜ๅœจใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใฎใซใช......ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏๆŠฑใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ๆœ›ใฟใจ็Ÿฅใ‚Šใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎๆƒณใ„ใฏๆ—ฅใ€…ๅผทใใชใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๅ‡บไผšใ†ใ€‚ ไธ€ไบบใฎ้’ๅนดใจใ€ๅฝผใŒ้€ฃใ‚ŒใŸไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใซใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‡บไผšใ„ใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ้‹ๅ‘ฝใ‚’ๅคงใใๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€‚ ใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ ใ€‚ ็พๅœจใ†ใกใซใฏใ€ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„้ฃผใ„็ŒซใŒไธ‰ๅŒนโ”€โ”€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŒไธ‰ไบบใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‰ฃใฎๅคฉๆ‰ใซใ—ใฆใƒœใƒผใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ๅ›žๅพฉใจ่ฃœๅŠฉใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๅพ—ๆ„ใงใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅณใซๅ‡บใ‚‹่€…ใฎใชใ„ใ€ใ„ใŸใšใ‚‰ใฃๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใ‚ชใƒžใ‚ฑใงใ€ไธ–็•Œใงใ‚‚ไธŠไฝใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคๅฅณๆ€ง้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฃใฆใ„ใ†ไบบใŒใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎถๆ”ฟๅฉฆใจใ—ใฆไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ใพใ‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใจใ—ใฆใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎ็พๅœจใฎ้–ขๅฟƒไบ‹ใฏใ€ใŠ้‡‘ใฎๅ•้กŒใ ใ€‚ ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใŠ้‡‘ใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ้€†ใซใŠ้‡‘ใŒใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใจๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใฉใ†ไฝฟใ†ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†้–ขๅฟƒไบ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ้€€ๆฒปใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใจๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็พๅœจใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฎๅŠนๆžœ็š„ใชไฝฟใ„้“ใซใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ใพใšๆฑบๅฎšไบ‹้ …ใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅ›ฐใฃใŸใจใใฎใŸใ‚ใฎไฟ้™บใจใ—ใฆใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ๅ›žๅพฉใฎใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไฝ•ๆœฌใ‹ไป•ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใŠใใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅ‰ๅ›žใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใงๆ•™่จ“ใจใ—ใฆๅญฆใ‚“ใ ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๆฌกใซใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใ‚’่ฒทใ„ไธŽใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใ€ๅญไพ›ใซไธ€ๅฐใšใคๆŒใŸใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ ใŒใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎไธญใงใฏๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„ๅฎ‰ไพกใ‹ใค็คพไผšใซๅบƒใๆ™ฎๅŠใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไพฟๅˆฉ้“ๅ…ทใฎใฒใจใคใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒ—ใƒญใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซใจใฃใฆใฏๅฟ…้œ€ๅ“ใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ“ใ“ใพใงใฎ่ณผๅ…ฅใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸๅ ฑ้…ฌใฎๅ…ซๅ‰ฒไปฅไธŠใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจไนๅ‰ฒใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใซไธ€ไบบๅ‰โ”€โ”€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไธ€ไบบๅ‰ใ‚’้ฅใ‹ใซไธŠๅ›žใ‚‹ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใŒใšใฃใจใ—ใ‚‡ใผใ„ใพใพใชใฎใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใฏใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใŒ็พๅœจๆ‰ฑใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆญฆๅ™จใฏใ€ไฟบใŒไธ‰ไบบใซๅˆใ‚ใฆไผšใฃใŸใจใใซ่ฒทใ„ไธŽใˆใŸๆœ€ไฝŽ้™ใฎไธ€่ˆฌๆญฆๅ™จใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใจใ‚‚ใช้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚่บซใซใคใ‘ใฆใŠใ‚‰ใšใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไธˆๅคซใช่กฃๆœ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใซ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใŒ่ฆ‹ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒ็พ็Šถใ ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชSใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใซๅ‡บไผšใ†ใ“ใจใฏใใ†ใใ†ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ใ„ใคใชใ‚“ใฉใๅผทๆ•ตใซๅ‡บ้ญใ†ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏๅผทๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใŠใใซ่ถŠใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎๆดปๅ‹•ใงๅพ—ใŸๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆ้ซ˜ไพกใงๅผทๅŠ›ใชใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎๆญฆๅ™จ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ๅฐ‚็”จใฎๆญฆๅ…ทใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๆ™ฎๆฎตไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‰ฃใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸ้ซ˜็ดšๅ“ใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ้Žงใ‚„็›พใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚‚้ซ˜ไพกใช้ญ”ๆณ•้‡‘ๅฑžใ‚’ใตใ‚“ใ ใ‚“ใซไฝฟใฃใŸไธ€็ดšๅ“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใฎๆœใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซ็”จใซไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใŸใกใฎไฝๅฑ…ใงใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ็พŽๅ‘ณใชๆœ้ฃŸใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใ—ใŸๅพŒใซใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†ไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงโ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกๅฐ‚็”จใฎๆญฆๅ™จ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’่ชฟ้”ใ—ใซใ„ใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใƒผ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏๆญ“ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ฒทใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ๅˆƒใ“ใผใ‚Œใจใ‹ใฒใฉใใชใฃใฆใใฆใŸใ—ใชใ€‚ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใฎๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆญฆๅ™จใจ้˜ฒๅ…ท......ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆ ผๅฅฝใ„ใ„่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚......่ฆ‹ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๆ•ตใŒ้œ‡ใˆไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๅฃใ€…ใซ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชๆฅฝใ—ใฟใใ†ใชๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใงๆ•ตใ‚’้œ‡ใˆไธŠใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็„ก็†ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒ......ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆญฆๅ™จ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’่ฒทใ†ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š่ทไบบ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใซ่กŒใในใใงใ™ใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ๅ…ˆ่ผฉ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซ่žใใจใ€ใ‚จใƒ—ใƒญใƒณๅงฟใงใ‚ใจ็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ€ๅฐๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃฐใ ใ‘ใง็ญ”ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใญใ€‚ไธ‰ไบบๅˆ†ใ‚’่ฒทใ†ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€่Šธ่ก“ใฎ้ƒฝใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใซ็›ดๆŽฅๅ‡บๅ‘ใใฎใŒใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไธ€็•ชๅ“ๆƒใˆใŒใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€ๆต้€šใฎ่ตท็‚นใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒขใƒŽใ‚‚ๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„ๅฎ‰ไพกใ ใ—ใญใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅ‡บๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅฎถไบ‹ใฏใŠไผ‘ใฟใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ€‚้ฉๅฝ“ใซ็พฝใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹......ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฟใ‚“ใชใฎใŠไธ–่ฉฑใ‚’ใงใใชใ„ใฎใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ”ไธปไบบๆง˜ใฎๅ‘ฝไปคใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใฐไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚็งใฏใ“ใฎๅฎถใ‚’ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็”จไบ‹ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๆˆปใฃใฆใใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใตใ‚“ใตใ‚“ใตใƒผใ‚“ใจ้ผปๆญŒใ‚’ๆญŒใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅธƒๅ›ฃใ‚’ๅนฒใ—ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ“ใฎไบบใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅฎถๆ”ฟๅฉฆๆฅญใŒๆฟใซใคใ„ใฆใใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใ“ใจใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ–็•Œใงใ‚‚ๆœ‰ๆ•ฐใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅงฟใจใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ€ไฟบใŒใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบๆง˜ใ€ๆ‰ฑใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€ไฟบใŒๆœ›ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚Šใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆๆ€–ใ„ใฎใ ใŒ......ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ๆ—…ใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใจไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€่ทไบบ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏ่Šธ่ก“ใฎ้ƒฝใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ—…็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใซๆบใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใปใฉใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใŒ็›ฎ็š„ๅœฐใงใ‚ใ‚‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใธใจๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅค•ๅˆปใ‚’้ŽใŽใ€ไธ–็•ŒใŒๅคœ้—‡ใซ่ฆ†ใ‚ใ‚Œๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆ™‚ๅˆปใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใฎ้–€ใฎๅ‰ใงๅ…ฅๅธ‚ใฎใŸใ‚ใฎใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒไฟบใฎๆœใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ใใ„ใใ„ใจๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใ€็ฉบใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใชใๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“......ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ€ใƒชใ‚ช?ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ๆœˆใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใๆบ€ๆœˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใ ใชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใŸๅ…ˆใฎๅคœ็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ใจๆ•ฐๆ—ฅใงๆบ€ๆœˆใซ่‡ณใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†้‡‘่‰ฒใฎๆœˆใŒใ€็…Œใ€…ใจ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใจใใฎไฟบใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใŸใ‚ใฎๆœˆใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใŸใกใŒ้ญ้‡ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใซใ€ๅคงใใ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚ใ†ใจใฏ......ใ€‚
88 Lesson 88 It was about a few years ago now. In a village, one young girl lived with her mother. The girl had been strongly told by her mother. It means "on a full moon night, never go outside the house". But one day the girl broke the story. The girl went out of the house on a full moon night, being taken by a friend's boy who said, "I'm fine." For the first time in her life, the girl saw a beautiful full moon - and a tragedy happened. When I realized, the boy who took the girl out was falling to the ground in bloody blood. There was bright red blood around the girl's mouth and on her hand nails. The adults who heard the scream rushed quickly and the boy took his life. But as her mother embraced and sheltered, the girl was thrown many curses and stones. The children, who were the girl's friends, also said "bucket things" and "monsters" and hit the girl with feelings of hatred and fear. The mother took the girl and tried to escape and left the village. Eventually, when you reach a house in the back of a secluded mountain - a shattered mountain hut that has been abandoned - you two become living there. The girl was asked by her mother about the "curse" the girl was born with. The girl who dwells in that body the curse of beastification loses reason when exposed to the light of the full moon and becomes a monster who leaves herself to the impulse of violence and killing. The girl who found out about it got lonely. A platter of kids who want to play with friends is no longer involved with non-mothers. Years later, even after my mother lost her life due to illness and started letting me get out of the city and work in a bakery, I didn't try to relate to people more than I needed to. Because I am a monster. The shadow of a girl who was bright and nostalgic at an early age is not on her now. A lonely girl, hiding in the shade and living alone. But inside such a girl, a yearning gradually arose. I wish I could someday be someone like this for everyone to see in a place where I can catch the eye of day...... I don't want to have that hope, but I want it to get stronger every day. One day, the girl meets. to one young man and to the three girls he took. The encounter will radically change the girl's fate. Hi, hello. I'm Brett, a teacher at Ritt Village College of the Brave. We now have three pretty godchild braves who didn't have three cute cats. Make it a sword genius. Boyish girl, Rio. A girl who is good at restorative and auxiliary magic and adorable as an angel, Iris. Mayfa, a naughty girl with no one to the right when it comes to attack magic talent. And then there's Cecilia, the world's most powerful female demon hunter, who lives with me as a housekeeper. My current interest is in money. That doesn't mean we don't have enough money. On the contrary, I got plenty of money, so it was an interest in how to spend it. The other day we were involved in the extermination of the Vampire Road, and we received a lot of rewards from the Guild of the Brave. I am currently thinking a lot about the effective use of this. The first decision is to purchase a few magic restoration potions as insurance for when in trouble. This is what I learned as a lesson in my last quest. Next thing you know, buy each of your godchildren a calling magic device. Although call magic equipment is not usually like letting a child have one at a time, it is one of the convenient tools that is relatively inexpensive and widespread in society among magic items and can be considered a necessity for professional demon king hunters. However, even if you consider purchasing so far, more than 80% of the rewards you receive and a little more than 90% remain. And our godchildren are also brave men with a strength far exceeding that of a good addition and subtraction - no. Even so, I was concerned that my gear was still soggy. The weapon the three of them are currently dealing with is the minimum general weapon I bought when I first met the three of them. I don't even wear anything that looks like a decent protective gear, and I'm equipped with something about a bit of sturdy clothing. In other words, the current situation is that the equipment is not commensurate with the strength. I would never meet a demon king of S-rank like Vampire Road, but it's not something I've ever known when or how to come across a mighty enemy, so if I can afford it, I've never come over to enhance my gear. Powerful Demon King hunters often use the rewards they earn from their regular activities to purchase expensive and powerful magic item weapon protective equipment, which they make their own. The swords I usually use are quite magical luxury items, and Cecilia's armor, shields and swords are first-class items with plenty of expensive magic metal. One morning at our residence given to teachers at the College of the Brave. After enjoying the delicious breakfast Cecilia made for me, I told the three godchildren: "That's why... Rio, Illis, Mayfa. I'm going to go get your own weapons and protective equipment." "" "Yay! Hearing my words, the three godchildren cheered. "My brother bought me a short sword, and it's been getting worse like a blade spill lately. I thought you wanted something new." "New weapons and protective gear...... I hope you have a cute one" "... brother, I have good equipment.... just looking at it, it's like the enemy is trembling" Rio, Illis and Mayfa say it orally. Looks like we're all going to enjoy ourselves. "No, I don't think it's possible to shake up enemies with the look of Mayfa...... Mr. Cecilia, if you're going to buy these guys weapon protection gear, should you still go to the artisanal city of Lavilton? When I ask Senior Demon King Hunter yes, Cecilia, who was cleaning up in an apron, answers only with her voice from the kitchen. "I guess so. I think it would be a good idea to go directly to Lavilton, the capital of the arts, if we were to buy three. It's the best range, and it's the starting point for distribution, so things are relatively inexpensive." "Right. So we're going out, and Cecilia's off for a while. You can stretch your wings appropriately." "Well... it's a shame you can't take care of everyone for a while, but with your husband's orders, you have no choice. But I'm protecting this house, so come back whenever you're done running errands." With that said, Cecilia was drying the futon in her godchildren's room as she sang her nose song with Hmm. ... This guy already has a housekeeper on the board. I don't think very much of you as a brave man with one of the best strengths in the world while you set it up yourself. Soon, I was the "master". Cecilia right now, I'm afraid I'm going to do anything I want... well, aside from that. "Well, do you want to go for a minute? All three of you, start preparing for your journey." "" "Yes" " That's how me and my three godchildren traveled to the city of craftsmanship, or the city of Lavilton, known as the capital of art. Then, about a week to be rocked by a carriage. Our arrival in the destination city of Lavilton was so long past the evening that the world began to be overshadowed by night darkness. As I waited for a check for entry into the city in front of the entrance gate to the city, I would pull Rio around to hem my clothes and let him point to the sky. "Hey, brother." "Hmm... what's up, Rio? "Look, that, the moon. It's almost full moon, isn't it? "Oh, really." When I looked at the night sky ahead, which Rio pointed to, the golden moon, about to reach the full moon in a few days, was brilliant. - But I didn't know that at this time. I don't know if that month that Rio has pointed to and shown us is going to be a big part of what we're going to encounter...
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็ฌฌ61่ฉฑ ่ก—ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ใพใงๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸใ€ใใฎๆ—ฅใฎๅˆๅพŒใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใๆ—ฅใŒๆฒˆใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†้ ƒๅˆใ„ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎใƒœใƒญๅฐๅฑ‹ใฎๅ‰ใฎๅบญใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจโ€œ้‹ผใฎ่–้จŽๅฃซโ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจใŒไบ’ใ„ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใƒชใ‚ชใซ็จฝๅคใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใชใฎใ ใŒใ€ใจใ‚‚ใซ่บซใซใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฎŸๆˆฆ็”จใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ ใ€‚ ใ™ใชใ‚ใกใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ‚ขใƒผใƒžใƒผใจ็›พใจๅ‰ฃใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใฎๅฎŸๆˆฆใงไฝฟใ†ๆœฌ็‰ฉใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏๆจชๆ‰‹ใง่ฆ‹ๅญฆใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฎŸๅ‰ฃใงๆ‰“ใก่พผใ‚“ใงๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎ? ใ‚ชใƒฌๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใซ่žใใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆœ—ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใฏๅ€’ใ™ในใ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆ‰“ใก่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซๅค‰ใซๆ‰‹ๅŠ ๆธ›ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใจใ€็งใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ•ใพใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใฎใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ€‚......ใƒใ‚กใƒใ‚ก......ใƒใ‚กใƒใ‚กใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงใถใฃๅ€’ใ™ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ„ใใ‚ใ€‚ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใถใฃๅ€’ใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใžใžใžใฃใจ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใซๅฏ’ๆฐ—ใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‰ใ›ใŸๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎๆง‹ใˆใงใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€็›พใจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’่ฟŽใˆๆ’ƒใคใ€‚ ๅ‰ฃใ‚‚็›พใจๅŒๆง˜ใ€้˜ฒๅพกใซไฝฟใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚โ”€โ”€ใ„ใใœใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใžใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใใ†่จ€ใ„็ต‚ใˆใŸใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ็Ÿขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆ‡ใซๆฝœใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใƒƒ!ใ€ ใใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎไบˆๆธฌใ‚’ใ‚ใšใ‹ใซ่ถ…ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ็†Ÿ็ทดใฎๅฅณๆ€งๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘้ฉšใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸโ”€โ”€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๆŠ€ใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็žฌ็™บ็š„ใชๅคšๆฎตๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅพ—ๆ„ๆŠ€ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ็พๅœจไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅ‰ฃๆŠ€ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏ่ปฝใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฎๅœงๅ€’็š„ๅคšๆ•ฐใฎๆ‰‹ๆ•ฐใงๆŠผใ™ใ“ใฎๆŠ€ใฏใ€ไธญ็ดšไธŠไฝใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซไฝ็ฝฎใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ฃๆŠ€ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šไฝฟใ„ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใŒ่‰ฏใ„ๆŠ€ใฎไธ€ใคใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎๆŠ€ใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใตใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใƒณใƒƒใ€ใ‚ฌใƒณใ‚ฌใƒณใƒƒใ€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใ‚ฌใƒณใƒƒ......! ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ”พใคๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใŒใ€็ซ‹ใฆ็ถšใ‘ใซใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ ๆŠ€ใ‚’ๆ”พใก็ต‚ใˆใŸใจใใ€้ฉšใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆœฌๆฐ—ใฎใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ€ใพใฃใŸใใฎ็„กๅ‚ทใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๅ›ž้ฟใฎใใถใ‚Šใ‚‚ใปใจใ‚“ใฉ่ฆ‹ใ›ใšใ€ๅคง้ƒจๅˆ†ใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’่‡ช่บซใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ‚ขใƒผใƒžใƒผใซๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใซไปปใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๅ‰ฃใ‚„็›พใง้˜ฒๅพกใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€้ŽงใŒ้˜ฒๅพกใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„้ƒจไฝใซๅ‘ฝไธญใ—ใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸๆ•ฐ็™บใ ใ‘ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€โ€œ้‹ผใฎ่–้จŽๅฃซโ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใฏใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎ่†จๅคงใช้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’้Žงใซใพใจใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ๅฐ‹ๅธธใงใฏใชใ„ใปใฉใฎ้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใงๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใฏใ˜ใ่ฟ”ใ™ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ’ƒไธ€ๆ’ƒใŒ่ปฝใ„ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฏใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใจ็›ธๆ€งใŒๆœ€ๆ‚ชใ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใชใใฆใ‚‚ๅœŸๅฐใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š่ปฝใ„ใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใฏโ”€โ”€ๅผทๆ•ต็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใฏ้€š็”จใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใƒƒ!?ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๅณๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ™ใจใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ่ƒธๅ€‰ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ„ใจไผธใฐใ™ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๆๆ€–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใงใ€ใƒใƒƒใจๅพŒๆ–นใซๅคงใใ่ทณ่บใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‹ใ‚‰่ท้›ขใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฃ......ใฏใใฃ......ใซใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅผทใ„ใฃใฆใฎใ‚‚......ใ‚ใชใŒใกใ€ๅ˜˜ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฟใฆใ‡ใ ใช......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไปŠใฎไธ€็žฌใฎไบคๆˆฆใงใ€่‘—ใ—ใๆถˆ่€—ใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใ„้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใงใƒชใ‚ชใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใซใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆ‹พใ„ใชใŠใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹˜ใฏใ„ใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆœฌๆฐ—ใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ€ใพใ ใ ! ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใŒ้€š็”จใ—ใญใ‡ใชใ‚‰โ”€โ”€!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅ†ใณใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็–พ้ง†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใใฎใพใพใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆ‡ใซๆฝœใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ใ„ใใถใ‚“ใ‹ๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใงๅคงใใ่ทณ่บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใ โ”€โ”€ใ€ๆ–ฌๅฒฉๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ็ฉบไธญใงๅคงใใๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใถใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฝไธ‹ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‰ฃใŒใพใจใฃใŸ้—˜ๆฐ—ใŒใ€่‡ช็„ถ่ฝไธ‹ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ใ‚‚ๅŠ›ใซๅค‰ใˆใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—้‡่ฃ…ใฎๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ใพใฃใŸใๅ‹•ใ˜ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใ‡ใ€้ข็™ฝใ„ใ€ๆ–ฌๅฒฉๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฎใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ ใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๅทฆ่…•ใฎ็›พใ‚’ๅ‰้ขใซๆŽฒใ’ใ€ใใ“ใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’้›†ไธญใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฎใƒณใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‰ฃใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ็›พใซใถใคใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆธพ่บซใฎใ€ๆ–ฌๅฒฉๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใฏใ€ใ‚ใฃใ•ใ‚Šใจๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......! ใ€ๆ–ฌๅฒฉๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใงใ‚‚้€šใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€ๆ’ƒใŒ่ปฝใ„ๅคšๆฎตๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ๆ’ƒใฎ้‡ใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹้‡ๆ’ƒ็ณปใฎๆŠ€ใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆˆฆ่ก“ใจใ—ใฆใฏๆญฃ่งฃใ ใญใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใใ†่ฆ‹ใˆ่ฆ‹ใˆใงใฏใ€็›พใง้˜ฒใใ•ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใฎใพใพ็›พใ‚’ใชใŽๆ‰•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŒฏใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅฐๆŸ„ใชไฝ“ใŒใŸใ‚„ใ™ใๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆ”พ็‰ฉ็ทšใ‚’ๆใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅœฐ้ขใซๆ”พใ‚Šๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใƒญใƒใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ›ž่ปขใ•ใ›ใฆ็€ๅœฐใ—ใ€ใพใŸใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‹ใ‚‰่ท้›ขใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚ˆ......ๅผทใ‡......ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ‹ใชใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใพใ ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅ†ใณใซใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฏใฒใจใคไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅนณๅ‡็š„ใชใƒ—ใƒญใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจๆฏ”ในใฆใ‚‚็›ธๅฝ“ไธŠใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใฏใšใฎใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅญไพ›ๅŒ็„ถใฎๆ‰ฑใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’้ž˜ใซๅŽใ‚ใฆไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใจใใ€‚ไปŠใฏใพใ ใœใ‚“ใฃใœใ‚“ๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใญใ‡ใ€‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใฃใฑๅผทใ‡ใ‚„ใ€‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ชใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใตใต......ใ€ŽไปŠใฏใพใ ใ€ใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ‰่ƒฝใฎๅกŠใชใฎใฏๆ‰“ใกๅˆใฃใฆใฟใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ•ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŒๆœฌ้กŒใ ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎใƒœใƒญๅฐๅฑ‹่ฃใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธ€ๆœฌใฎๅคงๆœจใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ‹›ใใงใกใ‚‡ใ„ใกใ‚‡ใ„ใจๅ‘ผใณๅฏ„ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎๅคงๆœจใ‚’ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงๆ–ฌใ‚Œใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใƒชใ‚ชใซๅ•ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคงๆœจใฎๅนนใฏไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใฆใ‚‚ๆŠฑใˆๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใปใฉใซๅคชใใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใชใ‚‰ๆ–งใ‚’ไฝ•ๅๅ›žใ‚‚ๆ‰“ใกใคใ‘ใชใ„ใจๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ€’ใ›ใชใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ไปฃ็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใƒผใฃ!? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงใฃใฆใฎใฏ็„ก็†ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ๆ–ฌๅฒฉๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒๆจช่–™ใŽใฏใงใใญใ‡ใ—ใ€ใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‘ใ‚’ๅŒใ˜ใจใ“ใ‚ใซไฝ•็™บใ‹ๅฉใ่พผใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใญใ‡ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ‚ใ†ใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใงใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคๅ•้กŒใ€‚็งใ‚„ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๆœจใ‚’ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงๆ–ฌใ‚Šๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใใ†่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใจ่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏ็„ก็†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๆญฃ่งฃใ ใ€‚็งใ‚„ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๆœจใ‚’ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงๆ–ฌใ‚Šๅ€’ใ™ใ“ใจใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚้€šๅธธใฎ้€ฃๆ’ƒๆŠ€ใ‚„้‡ๆ’ƒๆŠ€ใงใฏใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใงใฏใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏ่…ฐใ ใ‚ใซๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€ใใฎๅ‰ฃ่บซใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅ‰ฃใŒๅฅ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆŒฏใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใƒญใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅˆƒใŒๅŠๆœˆ็Šถใซ้—˜ๆฐ—ใฎๆฎ‹ๅƒใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๆถˆใˆใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ดใ‚ดใ‚ดใ‚ดใ‚ดใƒƒ......! 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61 Lesson 61 I'm back from the city's brave guild to Lit Village, that afternoon. Soon the sun was about to set, in the garden in front of a borough cabin named the College of the Brave, where Rio and the "Holy Knight of Steel" Cecilia stood opposite each other. I'm talking about Cecilia getting an archery on Rio, but what she's wearing along with it is gear for action. Namely, Cecilia is a plate armor, a shield and a sword. What Rio is equipped with is also the real short sword she uses in the actual battle of demon king exorcism. By the way, I, Illis and Mayfa are touring sideways. "Hey, Sister Cecilia. Are you sure you're okay with punching in with a real sword? I think it's more aggressive than you think." Rio asks anxiously, but Cecilia smiles furiously. "Oh, think of me as the demon king to defeat, and I hope he punches in with all his might. By the way, if you seem to be acting weird, you're going to get Rio from me.... hahaha... hahaha" "Wow, okay. I'm going to do everything I can to take him down. I mean, I'd rather take it down." Rio is here. He showed himself running cold on his spine and then faced Cecilia with a serious set up. Cecilia also intercepts Rio with a shield and sword. I guess the sword, like the shield, is going to be used for defense. "Then let's go, Sister Cecilia." "Mmm, go ahead." Rio popped out like an arrow at the right time to see if Cecilia had finished saying so. And quickly dive into Cecilia's pocket. "- Huh! That speed seemed slightly above Cecilia's forecast. A skilled female brave man gives a slightly surprising look. "I got... [sickness sword]! Rio unleashed an instant multi-stage attack from there when he shone the fighting spirit involved in activating the move. It's my specialty and the strongest sword technique Rio can use today [Disease Sword]. One blow is pushed by an overwhelming number of strokes of light stuff. This move is arguably one of the fairly user-friendly sword moves located in the upper intermediate class. But... Seeing the move activated, Cecilia laughed all the time. Kickin ', gaggin', gaggin ', gaggin'...! The slaughter that Rio unleashes hits Cecilia as she stands. When I finished releasing my moves, it was Rio who had the surprise look on his face. Because Cecilia, who received Rio's genuine [disease sword], was perfectly intact. Neither did Cecilia show much of the dodging, leaving the majority of the slaughter to hit her own plate armor. Cecilia defended herself with swords and shields only a few rounds when the armor was about to hit an undefended area. - - The Battle Style of the "Holy Knight of Steel" Cecilia is that by bringing his vast fighting spirit together in armor, he starts an enemy attack with an unusual amount of defense. Rio's [disease sword], which has a mild blow, is the worst compatible with Cecilia's style of combat, and even if it isn't, it has a difference in strength at the base. "Mmm, it's still light. Then... it won't work against a strong enemy." "- Huh!? Cecilia lets go of her sword from her right hand and stretches her hand toward Rio's chest barn. Rio made a big leap backwards with a genuinely frightening look, taking distance from Cecilia. "Ha... ha... but you're stronger than your brother... but you're not lying..." Rio was in a moment of engagement now, showing remarkable wear and tear. I'm guessing you're using tremendous concentration. Cecilia, by contrast, grins and smiles at Rio with an extra look, picking up her sword again. "Sounds like a good idea. But... is that the end of what Rio really means? "Ma, not yet! If [Disease Sword] doesn't work...! Rio drives again towards Cecilia. Instead of diving straight into Cecilia's nostalgia this time, he probably made a big jump in front of him. "How about this-- [Rock Slashing Sword]! Rio swung his sword wide in the air, swinging his sword down as he fell towards Cecilia. The struggle of Rio's sword strikes Cecilia by turning the momentum of natural decline into power. But the heavy lady brave, she didn't move at all. "Heh, that's an interesting [slashing rock sword] style. But..." Cecilia holds the shield of her left arm forward and focuses her struggle there. - Gaggin '! Rio's sword hit Cecilia's shield. Rio's full [slaughtered rock sword] was taken lightly. "Gu......! [Slashing Rock Sword] But you're not coming through...! "You're right as a tactic to switch from a lightweight multi-stage attack to a heavy-duty move that weighs one blow. But by the looks of it, you can prevent it with a shield." Cecilia shook her shield away as it was. Rio's tiny body is easily blown away, parabolic and then thrown to the ground. Rio nevertheless landed acrobatically rotating his body and managed to distance himself from Cecilia again. "Ma, are you serious... strong..." "I don't know, Rio, do you still want to? With that said Cecilia grins again towards Rio. I haven't taken a breath up. Rio, who should have gained considerable strength compared to the average professional demon king hunter, was completely treated like a child. In contrast, Rio thought only a little, then put his sword in his sheath and put his hands up, "No, I'll stop. I still don't feel like I can win at all right now. Sister Cecilia, I knew you were strong. Sometimes your brother just admits it." "Hehe..." Not yet, "right? But I did, and I figured out that Rio was a talent hunk. - Well, then, here's the real deal." Cecilia says so, walking up to the front of one big tree standing behind a borough cabin at the College of the Brave. And I invited Rio over for a moment. "Come on, Rio, can you slaughter this big tree with one blow? Cecilia asks Rio. Ogi trunks are so thick that you can't hold them off even if you spread your arms, a substitute that you wouldn't normally be able to cut them down without striking the axe dozens of times. "Huh!? No, you can't do that with a single blow. [Slashing Rock Sword] Then you can't do a horizontal giraffe, and if you can tap [Smash] into the same spot a few times, maybe you can cut it down..." "Well, I guess that's the place. - Then, another problem. Do you think I or Brett would be able to slash down this tree with one blow? That's what they ask, and Rio thinks hmm. "No, you can't hit anything, no matter how much, even your brother or your Cecilian sister, can you? "Yeah, you're right. Even for me and Brett, it's hard to slash down this tree with one blow. In normal serial or heavy hitting moves, that means. - Okay, look at this." Thereafter, Cecilia lays her sword on her waist, and she dwells in a struggle with her sword. "- Moonlight Sword ! Cecilia's sword ran. The shaken long sword blade leaves a remnant of the struggle in a half-moon shape, which slowly disappears. Goggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg! Daiki, cut up diagonally and cut into two with Cecilia's sword, makes a noise and falls. "Ugh......! Awesome..." Rio, who had witnessed it, was surprised to see his eyes round. [Moonlight Sword] - It's a move I once taught Cecilia that I couldn't make into a thing. He said it was a move to exert an offensive force beyond the limits of a physical attack not only by putting a fighting spirit together in the sword, but also by passing the fighting spirit into an integrated sword blade. Its characteristic is that, in addition to its normally high attack power, it ignores up to half the target's defense. But Cecilia's guidance didn't end there. "- Get out of the way! Cecilia supported Oki, who was about to fall, by circling ahead and holding her arms wide open. Big tree about to fall, that stops right there. The sight of a giant tree, dozens of times the size of Cecilia's own body, supported by one of her, is suspicious of the eyes when a regular person sees it. And Cecilia...
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็ฌฌ87่ฉฑ(็ฌฌ2้ƒจใ‚จใƒ”ใƒญใƒผใ‚ฐ) ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ข=ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅฅฅใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใฏๅฎ็‰ฉๅฎคใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎๅฎ็‰ฉใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ไบŒใคใฎๆฃบๆกถใŒๅฎ‰็ฝฎใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไบŒใคใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆฃบๆกถใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅ‰ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใพใงๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใใฎไธญใฎไธๆต„ใชใ‚‹ๅœŸใ‚’ใ€้™ใ‚Šๆณจใๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆๆต„ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‹ๅพŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใ„ใŸ่ฌ่ฆ‹ใฎ้–“ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ่ฌ่ฆ‹ใฎ้–“ใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใ‚’ใใใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎๅ…ˆใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใฏโ”€โ”€ ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎไธ€่ง’ใฎๅฃใŒๅคงใใๅดฉใ‚Œใ€ๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰็‡ฆใ€…ใจๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆโ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใจโ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฏใพใฃใŸใๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใซๅฅๅœจใงใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎใชใ‚Œใฎๆžœใฆใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฐใฎๅฑฑใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ่€ƒใˆใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใจใ„ใ†็ตๆžœใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅŸŽใฎๅฃใฏใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใงใ‚‚ๅฃŠใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๆ€ช็‰ฉ็š„ใชๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใซๅฃŠใ›ใชใ„้“็†ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎ็ˆบใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€Œๆ‹…ใŽใพใ—ใŸใญ?ใ€ใจ่žใใจใ€ใ€Œไฝ•ใฎ่ฉฑใ‹ใ‚ˆใ…ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใฎใ…ใ€ใจใ—ใ‚‰ใฐใฃใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใพใฃใŸใใ€้ฃŸใˆใชใ„็ˆบใ•ใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‹ใใ—ใฆใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏ้€€ๆฒปใ•ใ‚Œใ€ไบ‹ไปถใฏ่งฃๆฑบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆ‘ใซๆˆปใฃใฆๆ‘้•ทใซไบ‹ๅพŒๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ใ—ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใใฎๅพŒใ€ใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใฎ่ก—ใธใจๆˆปใฃใฆๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆ้”ๆˆใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้ ƒใซใฏใ€ไฟบใŒ่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚‚ไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆšใพใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๆ–นใ€…ใซใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใจๆณฃใใใ†ใช้ก”ใง้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใจโ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฎไบŒไบบใจใฏใ€ใƒชใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใฎ่ก—ใงๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้š›ใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใจใฏ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้€š่ฉฑๅ…ทใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ไบคๆ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ๆœ‰ๅไบบใ‚†ใˆใซใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใจ้ขๅ€’ไบ‹ใŒๅคšใ„ใฎใงใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นไบคๆ›ใฏๆŽงใˆใ‚ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎ็œผ้กใซ้ฉใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใƒŸใƒผใƒใƒผๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใซๅ‹้”ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็‰นใซใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใใ†ใงใ€ใพใŸใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎ็ˆบใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ไบŒไบบใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅพ—ใชๆ€งๆ ผใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใชใŠไฟบใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใชใœใ ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใฎใปใ†ใซใ ใ„ใถๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใŒใ€Œๅผทใใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‹ใ€ใจ่žใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ไปŠใฏใใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒๅผทใ„ใงใ™ใ€ใจ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚่€ƒใˆใฆใŠใใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฒใจใ‚Š็ตกใฟใฎ่–„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ€Œๅˆฅใซๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚็งใฏๅ…ˆ็”Ÿไธ€็ญ‹ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๅคฉไฝฟใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎๆ„›ใŠใ—ใ•ใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงๆ€ใ„ใใ‚ŠๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆๅฅ‡็•ฐใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎ่ทๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใŒใ€Œใˆใฃใจ......ไปŠๆ›ดใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ้€šๅ ฑใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใ˜ใ‚…ใ‚‹ใ‚Šใ€ใชใฉใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฃใจๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Œๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚ˆ! ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ‚ชใƒฌใ ใฃใฆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ไธ€็ญ‹ใ ใ—!ใ€ใ€Œ......ใพใ‚‹ใงใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒๆตฎๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใฏใ€่‰ฏใใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซใฏ่ฌ็ฝชใจ่ณ ๅ„Ÿใ‚’่ฆๆฑ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใ„ใ ใ—ใฆ้จ’ใŒใ—ใใชใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใŠใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไบŒไบบใฎๆœ€ๅผทใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๅ‹‡่€…ใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ไบ”ไบบใงใƒชใƒƒใƒˆๆ‘ใธใจๅธฐ้‚„ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใ€Œไบ”ไบบใ€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไบ”ไบบ็›ฎโ”€โ”€ใใ‚ใใ‚ใจๆ‰€ๅœจใชใ’ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅŠใฐๅผ•ใใšใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฎๅฎถใพใงใŠๆŒใกๅธฐใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฎถใซใคใใจใ€ๅฑ…้–“ใฎใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใ‚’ใฉใ‘ใฆใ€ๅบŠใฎใฉ็œŸใ‚“ไธญใซใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๅบงใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ฅžๅฆ™ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใงๅบŠใซๆญฃๅบงใ—ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใซไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซใใ†่žใใจใ€ๅฅณๅ‹‡่€…ใฏๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ‹•ไฝœใงๆทฑใ€…ใจๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใฃ! ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใƒชใ‚ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ››ไบบใซใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€็”Ÿ้ ญใŒไธŠใŒใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“! ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใงใ—ใŸใฃ!ใ€ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ ใฃใŸใจใใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใฏใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ€็ถบ้บ—ใซๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ข็Šถๆ…‹ใงไฟบใŸใกใซใถใคใ‘ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚‚ใ€ไบบ้–“ๆ™‚ไปฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆœฌ้ŸณใŒใ ใ„ใถๅ…ฅใ‚Šๆททใ˜ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใซใชใฃใฆๆญชใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๆœฌไบบใฎไธญใงใฏๆœฌๆฅใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใจใ‹ใชใ‚Šไธ€ไฝ“ๆ„Ÿใฎใ‚ใ‚‹่จ€ๅ‹•ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใฎ็ฝชใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใง......ใพใ‚ไธ€ๅบฆใ€ๅฟƒไธญใ‚’ๅใๅ‡บใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไบบใ€ไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ ใ„ใถๅนดไธŠใ ใ—ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚‚ไธŠใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒกใƒณใ‚ฟใƒซใŒๅผฑใ€…ใชใ“ใจใŒๆœ€่ฟ‘ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใช......ใ€‚ ใใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใซๅค‰ใซ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใง่‡ช็ฝฐ็š„ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใใจไปŠๅ›žใฎไปถใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹็ฝชใฎๆ„่ญ˜ใงๆฝฐใ‚Œใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๅŠฉใ‘ใŸใฎใซใ€่‡ช่ฒฌใฎๅฟตใซๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ†ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่‡ชๅฎณใชใฉใ•ใ‚Œใฆใฏๅ…ƒใ‚‚ๅญใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆฅฝใซใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€้ฉๅบฆใซ็ฝฐใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้ฉๅˆ‡ใช็ฝฐใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€็ฝชใ‚’ๆธ…็ฎ—ใ—ใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๅฏธๆณ•ใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงไฟบใฏใ€ๆ„ๅ›ณใ—ใฆ้ซ˜ๅœง็š„ใซใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซใ‚ใŸใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ—ใฆ่ฌใ‚Œใฐใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎไปถใŒๅ…จ้ƒจใƒใƒฃใƒฉใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚ใฃ......! ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ๆป…็›ธใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“! ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ่ช ๆ„ใŒๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ่ช ๆ„ใŒใ€‚ใฉใ†ๅ„Ÿใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…ใฃ......ใใฎ......ใ‚ใฎ......ๆญปใ‚“ใง่ฉซใณใพใ™......ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใใ‚? ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใŸใกใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ„ใซ่กŒใฃใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ? ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’็ฝฐใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใกใฃใŸใ‚ไฟบใŸใกใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฒใใ…ใฃ......! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใฎๆ€งๅฅด้šทใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ็ช็„ถใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ‚ขใƒฌใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใคใ„็ด ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใซใชใ‚“ใคใƒผใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใงใใ†ใ„ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใƒŠใƒใƒฅใƒฉใƒซใซไฝฟใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ๆ•™่‚ฒใซๆ‚ชใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใฃ! ไบบใจใ—ใฆใƒ€ใƒกใช็งใงใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“!ใ€ ๅนณ่ฌใ‚Šใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใฎใฏไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ˜ใƒใƒผใ€ใ€ใ€ ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎ็›ฎใŒ็—›ใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅˆฅใซไฟบใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใƒ›ใƒ‹ใƒฃใƒฉใƒฉๅฅด้šทใซใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ? ไฟบใฏๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใ€ไฟบใฎใ›ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใžใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซ็†ไธๅฐฝใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใ–ใจใ ใ€‚ ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ใจ?ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่‡ช่ฆšใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใซ่ฟฝใ„่พผใ‚“ใงใŠใ„ใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๅนด้–“ใ†ใกใงๅƒใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚็‚Šไบ‹ๆด—ๆฟฏๆŽƒ้™ค้ขจๅ‘‚็„šใใใฎไป–ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎใŸใ‚ใซ้ฆฌ่ปŠ้ฆฌใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅƒใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใญ?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅนณ่บซไฝŽ้ ญใ ใฃใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใใ‚‡ใจใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใฃ......? ใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎใงใ„ใ„ใฎ......?ใ€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ€Žใใ‚“ใชใฎใ€ใ‰? ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅฎถไบ‹ใ‚’่ˆใ‚ใฆใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ใ‡ๆŠœใใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ€ใ„ใˆใฃ! ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ€ใคใ‚†ใจใ‚‚! ่ช ๅฟƒ่ช ๆ„ๅฎŒ็’งใซใ€็š†ใ•ใพใฎใŠไธ–่ฉฑใ‚’ๅ‹™ใ‚ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใจๅฏๅบŠใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ“ใฎใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใงๆฏ›ๅธƒไธ€ๆžšใงๅฏใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ๅคœไธญใซๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซไธ€ๆญฉใงใ‚‚่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟƒ่‡“ใซๆœจใฎๆญๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใงใถใกๆฎบใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใฒใƒใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใฃ! ใ‚ใ€็งใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ‚‚ๅฟƒ่‡“ใซๆญๆ‰“ใก่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๆญปใฌใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„! ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใฏใœใƒผใฃใŸใ„่ฟ‘ไป˜ใใพใ›ใƒผใ‚“!ใ€ ใจใพใ‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅฎถใฏ่ถ…้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅฎถๆ”ฟๅฉฆใ‚’ไธ€ไบบใ€ไธ€ๅนดๅˆ†ใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅนด้–“ใ‚‚ๆ‰ฑใไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆœฌไบบใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซๆธ…็ฎ—ใ—ใŸๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่ฆๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ไธ–็•Œ็š„ใƒชใ‚ฝใƒผใ‚นใฎใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„็„ก้ง„้ฃใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใพใ‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซใฏ้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ€ไบบๆ‰‹ใ‚„้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซๅ‹‡่€…ใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใŸใกๅซใ‚ใฆๆˆฆๅŠ›ๆดพ้ฃใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง่ฉฑใŒใพใจใพใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซใ‚‚็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“โ™ช ใ‚„ใฃใŸใญใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆฅฝใŒใงใใ‚‹~โ™ชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€็งใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใซ่ณ›ๆˆใงใ™ใ€‚......ใตใตใฃใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅฎถไบ‹ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ„ใ„ๅ–ใ‚Šๅผ•ใใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ—ใ‚ƒใŒใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ใพใพใ ใฐใ ใฐใจๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใฃใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชๆธฉใ‹ใ„ใ‚ˆใ…......ใ€‚็งใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚ฏใ‚บใซ......ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใฒใฉใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸ็งใซ......ใใฎใพใพใฎ็งใงใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ็”Ÿใใฆใฆใ„ใ„ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ•ใฃใๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆญปใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅซŒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆๅŠฉใ‘ใŸใ‚“ใ ใœใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ›ใฃใ‹ใๅ…ˆ็”ŸใŒ็—›ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใพใงๅŠฉใ‘ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็„ก้ง„ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใคใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใฏใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใชใงใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใณใˆใƒผใ‚“ใจๅคงๆณฃใใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅพŒใง่žใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅนธใ›ใ™ใŽใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใฏใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ๅคงๅค‰ใซใ“ใ˜ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸ็†็”ฑใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใŠใไฟบใฏใ€ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ‘ใƒณใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฉใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใปใ‚‰ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ๆณฃใ„ใฆใชใ„ใงใ€ใ•ใฃใใๅค•้ฃฏใฎๆ”ฏๅบฆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใฃใกใ‚ƒใจๅƒใ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃ! ใ“ใฎไธ่‚–ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงใฟใ‚“ใชใฎๅค•้ฃŸใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ™!ใ€ ใ™ใใซๆณฃใใ‚„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ๆ•ฌ็คผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐๆ‰€ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้ผปๆญŒไบคใ˜ใ‚Šใซๅค•้ฃŸใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›~! ๆ–™็†ใงใใŸใ‚ˆ~ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๅฎถใซใ‚ใฃใŸๆœ‰ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใฎใฎ้ฃŸๆใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ€ๅฝฉใ‚Šใ‚‚่ฑŠใ‹ใช่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใชๅค•้ฃŸใ‚’ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใซไธฆในใฆใฟใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šใจ็„ผใ„ใŸใƒ‘ใƒณใซใ€ใ‚ทใƒใƒฅใƒผใ€่’ธใ—้‡Ž่œใซ็‰น่ฃฝใ‚ฝใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใจใ€็™ฝ่บซ้ญšใฎใƒใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฝใƒ†ใƒผ็”Ÿ้‡Ž่œใ‚ตใƒฉใƒ€ๆทปใˆใ€ใใ‚Œใซใƒ™ใƒชใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒ ใฎใƒจใƒผใ‚ฐใƒซใƒˆใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใŒใ€ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ็›ฎใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใฃใ’ใƒผใ€ใ†ใพใใ†! ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆ–™็†ใ‚‚ใ†ใพใ„ใฎ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใฃใตใƒผใ‚“โ™ช ไธ€ใƒถๆœˆๅ‰ใฏๆ‰‹ไผใ„ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใคใŠๅซใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ–™็†ใฎ่…•ใฏ็ฃจใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ—ใฆๆ–™็†ใŒไธฆใ‚“ใ ้ฃŸๅ“ใซใฟใ‚“ใชใŒใคใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ„ใฃใŸใ ใฃใใพใƒผใ™!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๅ…จๅ“กใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€้ฃŸไบ‹ใฎ้–‹ๅง‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฏใใฃ! โ”€โ”€ใ†ใฃใ‚ใƒผ! ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹้ฃŸๆไธ€็ท’ใชใฎใซใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ้•ใ†!?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚€ใฃ......ใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ......ใ€‚ใ†ใ…ใฃ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅผทๆ•ตใ‹ใ‚‚......ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ่ƒƒ่ข‹ใŒๆŽดใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใƒคใƒใ„......็งใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่Šฑๅซไฟฎ่กŒใ—ใชใ„ใจ......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚€ใใ‚€ใใ€‚......ใใฎใจใใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’้›‡ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ“ใ‚Œใซๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใฆ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใฏใ€ใฉใ†? ใŠใ„ใ—ใ„?ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใฉใ“ใ‹ใใ‚ใใ‚ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใใ†่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅฃใฎไธญใŒใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใ ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€่ฆชๆŒ‡ใ‚’ใใฃใจ็ซ‹ใฆใฆ็พŽๅ‘ณใ‚’่กจ็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใจใ‚‚ใจ็›ธๅฝ“ใฎ็พŽไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅนดไธŠใชใฎใซใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ไธญ่บซๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใฎใซใช......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒƒใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใฃใŸใใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ไฟบใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใฏใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่ณ‘ใ‚„ใ‹ใช้ฃŸไบ‹ๆ™‚ใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚Š่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฎๅฏๅฎคใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใงใ€ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใฏไฟบใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ้จ’ใŒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใจใฎใ€้™ใ‹ใชๆ™‚้–“ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒใŠ่Œถใ‚’ๆทนใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ้šฃใฎๅธญใซๅบงใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“......ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใ„ใใ‚‰ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใชใƒˆใƒผใƒณใงใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒๆ•ขใˆใฆ้ซ˜ๅœง็š„ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใตใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ†็ญ”ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใซใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใฆ่ชฐใ‹ใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกๅ‹‡่€…ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚......ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใ ใญใ€‚็งใŸใกใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏไบŒไบบใง็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ใ‚†ใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใŠ่Œถใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใ ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใŒ้ญ้‡ใ—ใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขไบ‹ไปถใฏใ€็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ‘Šใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไบ‹ไปถใ‚’็ตŒใฆใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบโ”€โ”€ใใ‚Œใซใชใœใ‹ไฟบใพใงใ‚‚ใŒใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ‘ไธŠใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ€ไฟฎ็พ…ๅ ดใ‚’ใใใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใจไธ€ๅ›žใ‚Šๆˆ้•ทใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใพใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒ‰้€€ๆฒปใฎๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚‚ใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใจโ”€โ”€ๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฏ็‰‡็”ฐ่ˆŽใซๅฎถใŒ่ฒทใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ้‡‘้กโ”€โ”€ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใƒ›ใ‚ฏใƒ›ใ‚ฏ็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆ้‹ๅ‘ฝใซๅฐŽใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆฌกใชใ‚‹ไบ‹ไปถใธใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’็ชใฃ่พผใ‚€ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๅˆฅใฎใŠ่ฉฑใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
87 Episode 87 (Part 2 Epilogue) We took down Vampire-Cessilia. We opened the door behind the room she was protecting. It was like a treasure room there, with some treasure, two coffins resting. Having decided that those two would be the coffins of Cecilia and Vampire Road, I pulled them out to the previous room and purified the unclean soil in them by exposing them to the falling sunlight. After that, we head to the vampire road. When I walked through the entrance between the sights, the sights that lay ahead... It was like I had seen somewhere, with the walls in one corner of the room crumbling hugely and the sun shining down from the outside. And "Demon Emperor" Manuel and "Martial God" Oswald were perfectly healthy, and before that there was a pile of ashes that seemed to be the end of the Vampire Road. If you think about it, that's the result. The walls of the castle can be broken even by our godchildren, so there is no reason why these brave men with monstrous powers cannot be broken. I said to Manuel's grandfather, "You took charge, didn't you? When I asked him, he said," I don't know what you're talking about. " Not at all, he is an inedible grandfather. Either way, the Vampire Road was exorcised and the case was resolved. We went back to the village and gave the village chief an ex-post report, plus then we went back to the city of Lindbergh to report on our quest achievement to the Guild of the Brave. By then, Cecilia, whom I had returned carrying, had also woken up as a human brave man, bowing her head with a crying face saying sorry to the people. The two "Demon Emperors" Manuel and "Martial God" Oswald broke up in the city of Lindbergh. At that time, I was able to exchange the address of the Magic Call Device with them. The celebrities are so troublesome that they keep their address exchanges modest, but thank God we're good for their glasses. As far as I was concerned, I felt a little meeher, but my godchildren didn't think it was a big deal, or they usually felt like friends. Especially when it comes to Rio and Mayfa, and again Manuel's grandfather seems to like the two of them, and I saw my godchildren and thought they had these gainful personalities. I don't know why, but it feels a lot more like Oswald the Martial God. Oswald asked me if I wanted to be "strong," so I said, "Right. That feeling is strong now," he replied, "Okay. I'll think about it," he said and walked away. Illis, who was thinly entangled by one, said, "There's nothing wrong with that. Because I am a teacher," he said, pointing at the angel's smile, so I was looked at with strange eyes when I held England in my brave guild with so much love. The guild clerks said, "Uh... now, should I report that?" "Yeah, that's fine.... jiuru" and so on, I think, but I'm sure you shouldn't mind. And Rio and Mayfa, "Wait! Then I'm your brother!" "... it's not a good idea to say it as if we were having an affair.... I demand an apology and compensation from Illis" and so on, and it got noisy, but let's not worry about that either. Besides, we broke up with the two most powerful class braves while doing that, and the five of us returned to Lit Village. Yes, it's the "five". With regard to the fifth man, Cecilia, who was softly situated, he dragged him back to our house in half. And when he came to the house, he turned aside the table in the living room, and sat Cecilia in the middle of the floor. I stand with three men, Rio, Iris and Mayfa, in front of Cecilia, seated on the floor in a magical manner. "Well, Mr. Cecilia. Do you have anything to say to us? When I asked Cecilia that, the brave woman had been deeply grounded in flowing motions. "Shh, I'm sorry. Ah! Brett, you Rio, Iris. Mayfa's four won't have their heads up again for the rest of their lives! I'm so sorry! I remember when I was a vampire, in Cecilia's case. Hi, they stay clean. And the words that hit us in the vampire state were also a lot mixed up with the authenticity that we've had since the human age. Even though he became a vampire and was distorted, he was a pretty united word and deed with his original self in the person. So Cecilia seems to be making herself feel guilty about it... well for once, I thought it would be necessary to let her spit out her heart. This guy is a lot older than me, and he's on a higher level, but I recently found out that his mental is weak... Instead, there's something weirdly serious and self-punishing about it, and letting it go could crush you with a guilty consciousness about this one. I helped because of it, but I don't have an ex or a child who was crushed by self-blame and accidentally harmed myself. So to ease her mind, I was wondering if I should punish her moderately. The dimension is that being given the appropriate punishment will make you feel like you have liquidated your sins. So I intentionally hit Cecilia at high pressure. "Huh. Is that how Cecilia feels if she sits down and apologizes, when all this is going to be a charade?" "Ha...! Meh, meh, meh. There's no extermination! That's never...! "You don't feel sincere, do you? Sincerity. I wonder how you'll make amends." "Ugh... the... um... I apologize for dying..." "Huh? Then it doesn't make sense that we went to save Mr. Cecilia, does it? Don't try to punish yourself, but think about how we feel." "Higu......! Then let Brett be your sex slave..." "Oh, no, don't do that either" All of a sudden Cecilia said something wrong, so I went back to the vegetables. What can I say for granted...... "... or stop using those words naturally in front of the kids. It's bad for education." "Shh, excuse me, excuse me! I can't be a person. I'm sorry! Cecilia with a flat apology. But I'm the one who's uncomfortable. "" "No." " My godchildren's eyes are hurting when they stare at me. No, it's not because I said I wanted to make Mr. Cecilia a Honiarara slave, is it? I'm not bad, it's not my fault. By the way, I'm being unreasonable to Cecilia on purpose. And I said, "Well, what do you want me to do?" I have a consciousness to say what I want to say. Keep pushing him there. "Then let's do this, Mr. Cecilia. Work in our house for a year from today. Cooking, laundry, cleaning, bathing, burning and all that, getting you to work like a carriage horse for us. Is that good? When I said that, Cecilia, who was flat-headed, looked up at me in a decent way. "Heh...? Oh, is that okay...? "-" Is that so "? Hey, Mr. Cecilia, are you licking your chores? Or are you going to get out of hand? "Okay, okay, eh! That's never, ever! Sincerely Perfect, we are here to take care of you! "Great. I don't have any more beds, so please sleep in this living room with one blanket. If I step into my godchildren's room in the middle of the night, I'll knock a pile of wood into my heart and smash it to death." "Hi-no! Wow, me too, I'm not a vampire!? "You wouldn't have to be a vampire to die if you got a pile in your heart, would you? "Yes! I don't want to go near everyone's room!" and that's why my family got one ultra-high level brave housekeeper for a year. If it were handled for a year, he would feel quite liquidated, too. ... No, I'm asking for it myself, but I also feel like I'm wasting a hell of a lot of global resources. Well, keep in touch with the Brave Alliance, and if you ever run out of manpower or high-level brave men, you can send your troops, including us. And that's how the conversation came together, and I'll check with the three godchildren as well. "- That means, you guys okay? Then the three of them, all nod. "Yeah, brother You did it, now I can make it easier for a while ~" "Yes, I agree with the teacher, too.... heh, that's right Doctor, that's sweet." "... I'm so happy to be able to skip a chore job.... your brother made a good deal" And when Cecilia heard it, she wept that it should remain crouched. "Ugh, they're all warm...... To scumbags like me... to me for trying to do terrible things to everyone... to me as I am, that I can live normally..." "What are you talking about, Sister Cecilia? You said that earlier, too. I don't like it when we die, so I did my best to help. - What, Iris, Mayfa? "Yeah. And because of that, I helped the teacher until he felt painful, so you won't allow me to waste it, will you? "... I know it's hard for us, too, Cecilia.... All right, all right." And it came to pass, that when Mayfa beheld Cecilia's head, Cecilia cried a great cry. From what I heard later, I was too happy to waste it on myself. Besides, I slap my hands on bread. "Then you see, Mr. Cecilia, don't cry forever, just like you do for dinner. Come on, I'll work properly! "Ha! This wonder Cecilia, we will do everything in our power to make dinner for everyone! Cecilia, who soon stopped crying, saluted and then headed to the kitchen. That's how Mr. Cecilia cooks dinner for a nasal crossing, for a while. "Thank you all for waiting! I could cook!" Cecilia arranged a stunning dinner on the table, rich in colour, using ingredients from what was in the house. Cooked bread with a special sauce on stew, steamed vegetables and sauteed raw vegetable salad with white fish, plus yogurt with berry jam. Rio's eyes sparkle when they see it. "Wow, looks good! Sister Cecilia, you cook well too!? "Hmm. A month ago, I was just helping. Whenever I look like this, I brush my cooking arm like it's okay to go to my wife." And once everyone's on the table with the dishes lined up, "" "." "There you go. Takimasu! Let's all join hands and start the meal. "Hagu! - Ugh! Ingredients I use It's with me, but so different!? "Ha mu... momo mu... Ugh... this could be a strong enemy... If the teacher's stomach gets grabbed, it sucks... I need to train more bridesmaids too..." "... muggle.... then we'll have to hire your Cecilia sister.... I don't feel like I can beat this." "Haha, I'm glad you like it. How's Brett? Delicious?" That's what Cecilia asks me as I twitch somewhere, so my mouth was full, I stood my thumb up and expressed deliciousness. Then Cecilia, who saw it, smiled with great pleasure. She's originally quite beautiful, so when she smiles like that, she's older but she's already so cute. I'm sorry to hear about the contents...... I'm a little thrilled. Damn it, I'm the one. And it was over at a lively meal, and Rio, Illis and Mayfa took a bath or went to their own bedroom, and the living room was just for me and Cecilia. After the noise, quiet time. Cecilia makes me some tea and I'll sit next to you. "Brett...... really, thank you. No matter how much I thank you, I can't thank you." Cecilia is a serious tone and has said that. Thanks for this, you're also aware that I dared to take a high-pressure attitude. I laughed and answered: "Hey, you don't have to worry about it. Isn't that what Mr. Cecilia always does? It's our job to defeat the Demon King and save someone, isn't it? "Oh... right, right. This is what we were doing." That's how Cecilia and I laughed and enjoyed our tea time. - - That's how the vampire case we ran into ended. After this incident, three people - Rio, Illis and Mayfa - and somehow even I succeeded in improving my strength as a brave man. After all, it seems that a brave man grows all the way through the training grounds. Also, there are plenty of rewards for getting rid of Vampire Road - specifically enough money to buy a house in one country - to be in a hazy state. We're gonna end up with fate and stick our necks in the next case. That's another story, too.
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็ฌฌ39่ฉฑ ใ‚ซใƒ„ใ€ใ‚ซใƒ„ใ€ใ‚ซใƒ„......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซใคใ„ใฆใ€็ซถๆŠ€ๅ ดใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใธใจ็ถšใใ€็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚ŠใฎๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ˜”ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ไปŠใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎไธปๅฝนใฏใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‰ใ‚’ๆญฉใใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใ„ใ†ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ๅ…ซๅนดๅ‰ใซใ“ใ“ใ‚’ไธปๅฝนใจใ—ใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใฏๅ€‹ไบบๆˆฆใ ใฃใŸๆœ€ๅผทๆ–ฐไบบๅ‹‡่€…ๆฑบๅฎšๆˆฆใงใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎๅนดใฎๅ„ชๅ‹่€…ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ•ใพใ–ใพใชใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒˆใ‚’ๆ–ญใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ—ใฆใ„ใใ‚‰ๆดป่บใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆบ€ใŸใ•ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใ ใฃใŸๆ™‚ไปฃใซไฟบใฎ้ขๅ€’ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๅฐ่ฑกใŒๅผทใๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆ•™ๅธซใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใฃใฆใ€ไธ‰ๅนดใใ‚‰ใ„ใง้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผๆฅญใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไบ”ๅนดใปใฉใŒ้ŽใŽใฆใ€ไปŠใซ่‡ณใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ้ขๅ€’ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใปใฉใ€ไฟบใฏใงใใŸๆ•™ๅธซใซใฏใชใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใ ใพใ ๆœช็†Ÿใงใ€ไฟบใŒๆ†งใ‚ŒใŸๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใฏใ€ๅˆฐๅบ•ๅŠใฐใชใ„ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏใ€ใ†ใพใใ‚„ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆˆฆใ†ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚ใ‚€ใš็—’ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใง่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ‰ใ‚’ๆญฉใไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎใ€ไธ€ๅนดๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ไผธใณใŸ่ƒŒไธˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿๆ…จใซใตใ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€้‡ๅŽšใชๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใธใจใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‰‰ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏ้ทนๆšใซใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่–„ๆš—ใ„ๅปŠไธ‹ใซใ€ใพใฐใ‚†ใ„ๅ…‰ใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹โ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒฏใ‚กใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ! ไธ€ไธ‡ใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงๆญ“ๅฃฐใŒใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใซ้™ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใณใใ‚Šใจๆ€ฏใˆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใใ‚ใใ‚ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ”ใใ‚Šใจๅ”พใ‚’ใฎใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใฏๆใ‚‹ๆใ‚‹ใ€็ซถๆŠ€ๅ ดใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใธใจ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅพŒใ‚’ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใงใคใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฆ–็•ŒใŒ้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ซถๆŠ€ๅ ดใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฏ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšๅบƒใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ตฐใฎใƒˆใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’็›ด็ทšใงใ‚†ใ†ใซ็ขบไฟใงใใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎๅบƒใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใฏใ™ใ‚Š้‰ข็Šถใซ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใŒๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใจใฆใคใ‚‚ใชใ„ๆ•ฐใฎ่ฆณๅฎขใŒใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆœใจๆ˜ผใฎ้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆ™‚ๅˆปใ ใ€‚ ็ฉบใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใฎๆ™ดๅคฉใ€ใจใพใงใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€้ ใใฎใปใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆš—้›ฒใ‚’้™คใ‘ใฐใปใจใ‚“ใฉๅฟซๆ™ดใงใ€ใพใฐใ‚†ใ„ๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใŒใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ใซ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใ‚’็ฅ็ฆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใŒโ”€โ”€ ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎไธปๅฝนใฏใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅดใ€ๅฏพ้ขใฎๅ‡บๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใŒ้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŒๅ››ไบบใจใ€ๅผ•็Ž‡ใฎ็”ทๆ€งๆ•™ๅธซใŒไธ€ไบบใ€‚ ่ฃœๆฌ ใจๆ€ใ—ใไธ€ไบบใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใจๅผ•็Ž‡ใฎๆ•™ๅธซใŒๆจชๆ‰‹ใซ้€€ใใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŒใใฎใพใพๅ‰ใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฏใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใฎ้ก”ใซใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใธใ‚‰ใธใ‚‰ใจใ—ใŸ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šใคใ‹ใ›ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€็ซฏ็š„ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็”˜ใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงไฟบใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’้€ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฏๅผทใ„ใ€‚่‡ชไฟกใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‘ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ„!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€่กŒใฃใฆใ“ใ„!ใ€ ่จ€่‘‰ใง่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸไธ‰ไบบใฏใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฎไธญๅคฎใธใจๆญฉใฟๅ‡บใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰่„‡ใฎใปใ†ใธใจ้€€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใ€ใใ‚Œใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ้ธๆ‰‹ใŸใกใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใ€ๅคงไผšใฎไฟ‚ๅ“กใŒใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใซใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎ้ญ”้“ๅ…ทใ‚’่ฃ…็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏ่ฃ…็€่€…ใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‹้ญ”้“ๅ…ทใ‚„ใ€้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใ‚’้ซ˜ใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”้“ๅ…ทใชใฉใชใฉใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅŒๅฃซใฎๆˆฆใ„ใงๅฑ้™บใชไบ‹ๆ•…ใŒ่ตทใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใŸๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒใ™ในใฆ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ไธ‰ไบบใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใŒใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใฎไธญๅคฎไป˜่ฟ‘ใงๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใชใŠไธก่€…ใŒ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใŸใจใใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฎ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Œใฒใ‚…ใ†ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฃ็ฌ›ใŒใ‚ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฏใ€ไบ’ใ„ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅ›ใๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆ€ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธก่€…ใŒๆ‰€ๅฎšใฎใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใพใงใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใจใใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใŒๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใใ€็„กๅใฎๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช่Š‹่‡ญใ„้›‘้ญšๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚ๅฎŸ้š›่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏ่ถ…ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใญใ‡ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใ€ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใจใงไฟบใŸใกใจใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆ? ใใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎๅพŒใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใฎไธŠใฎๆˆฆใ„ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใƒใ‚ซใŠๅ‰w ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใง่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ‚ˆwwwใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใญใƒผใฃw ใƒใƒƒใ‚ซใงใ‡ใ“ใ„ใคwwwใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใฏใ‚ฒใƒฉใ‚ฒใƒฉใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ......ใฏใใ€‚ ๆ–ฐไบบๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใƒขใƒฉใƒซใจใ‹ใ€ๅนดใ€…ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฟบใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹......ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…็ฒพ็ฅž ใ„ใ‹ใŒใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ใพใ‚ๅญฆ้™ขใงๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใง็”Ÿๅพ’ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏใ™ใงใซๆ‰‹้…ใ‚ŒใฟใŸใ„ใชใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใ€Œๅ€ซ็†ใ‚„้“ๅพณใซ็ธ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„่‡ช็”ฑใชๆ•™่‚ฒใ‚’ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใˆใฐ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใญใ€็”ทๅญใฎใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใ†ๆ‚ชใƒŽใƒชใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใ†ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎๆธ…ๅป‰ๆฝ”็™ฝใซใ ใชใ......ใ€‚ ใชใฉใจไฟบใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใฎไธ€่ง’ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšใฎๅฝนๅ“กๅธญใฎใปใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใฏใ‚„ใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่‡ช็”ฑ้—Š้”ใงใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฎใ„ใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใงใ™ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ™ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใ†่‹ฅใ„ๆ„Ÿๆ€งใ‚’ๆฝฐใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใพใ›ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใฃใŸ่‹ฅ่€…ใŸใกใฎใ‚ใ‚Šๆ–นใ“ใใ€ๆฌกไธ–ไปฃใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ†ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅงฟใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ฉๅฝ“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใจใ€ใใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใ้”ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฃใฝใ„่จ€่‘‰ใงใใ‚Œใฃใฝใ้ฃพใ‚‹ใฎๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅทงใ„ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšใฎๅฝนๅ“กใฎไธญใซใฏใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใจใฏ้•ใ†ๆดพ้–ฅใฎไบบใŸใกใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€Œ่‰ฏ่ญ˜ๆดพใ€ใจๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ไบบใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ใ‚ŒใฐใใฎไบบใŸใกใฏใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใ‚Šใซ็œ‰ใ‚’ใฒใใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅ‹ขๅŠ›ใง่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไธƒๅฏพไธ‰ใ‹ๅ…ซๅฏพไบŒใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅ‰ฒๅˆใงใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใฎๆดพ้–ฅใฎใปใ†ใŒๅ„ชๅ‹ขใงใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใงใฏใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นไธ€ๆดพใฎๆจชๆšดใซใชใ‹ใชใ‹ๅฏพๆŠ—ใงใใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒ็พ็Šถใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใฃใฝใฉใฎๅฅฝๆฉŸใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธก่€…ใฎๅคฉ็งคใŒใฒใฃใใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ†ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ๅฏฉๅˆคใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ€็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใซๆณจๆ„ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฃใ‚’ๆ…Žใ‚ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฏใ€Œใธใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ใ€ŒใŠๅ …ใ„ใ“ใจใงใ€ใชใฉใจใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใช่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงไฟบใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ„ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”ทๅญใฎๆ‚ชใƒŽใƒชใซไป˜ใๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใชใ„ใžใ€‚็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒใ‚ซใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใจใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎใปใ†ใ“ใๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใช้€ฃไธญใ€็žฌๆฎบใ—ใฆ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œ......ไธ‹ๅ“ใชไธ‹ใƒใ‚ฟใฏใ€ๅฅฝใใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ„ใ˜ใ‚Šใซ็พŽๅญฆใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใ€ ......ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ๅฃใงใฏใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใจใ‹ใ€Œๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใ”็ซ‹่…นใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ่ซ–็‚นใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆ่‰ฒใ‚ใ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฏฉๅˆคใŒ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๅˆถๆญขใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไปŠใซใ‚‚่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใจใ„ใฃใŸ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅฏฉๅˆคใฏใ€ๆ‰‹ใซ่ฒ ใˆใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่ฉฆๅˆใ‚’ใ•ใฃใ•ใจๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใŠใ†ใจไธก่€…ใซ็คผใ‚’ไฟƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅˆ่จˆๅ…ญไบบใฎ็”ทๅฅณใŒๆ”พใฃใŸใ€Žใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฃฐใฏใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚้™บใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ•ตๆ„ใซใ‚ใตใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฏฉๅˆคใŒๆจชๆ‰‹ใธใจไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ–ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใŒใ€ใซใ‚ใ‹ใซ้™ใพใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฏฉๅˆคใฏๆ——ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ๅง‹ใ‚!ใ€ ใใฎๆ——ใ‚’ใ€้ ญไธŠใธๅคงใใๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚
39 Lesson 39 Cuts, cuts, cuts...... I walk down the stone corridor to the stadium grounds behind my godchildren. Walking down this hallway reminds me of the old days. The stars of this scene now are the three godchildren: Rio, Illis and Mayfa, who walk before me. But I was the one who walked here eight years ago as the star. It was a personal battle at the time, the strongest new brave decision, and I became the winner of the year. Then I turned down the different scouts and I became a free demon hunter. But no matter how active I was as a demon hunter, I wasn't very filled. More than that, I had a strong impression of a teacher who took care of me when I was a student at the College of the Brave, and I wanted to be a teacher too, and in about three years I quit the Demon King Hunter business and became a teacher at the College of the Brave. Then about five years went by, and now it is. I don't think I can be as good a teacher as the teacher who took care of me. Still immature, not to the teacher I admired. But still... Quite, somewhat, is it doing well? Either way, now we're in a position to watch. It's so itchy to just watch your godchildren fight instead of fighting. Was the teacher watching over me like this, too? I looked at the three godchildren walking in front of me, their back lengths stretched only a little more than a year ago, and I was puzzled by that emotion. Eventually, the godchildren reach before the heavy door. I nodded to Eagle Deep as Rio turned around with his hand on the door. Rio pushes the door open. In the dim hallway, there is a bright light... - - Waaaaaaaaaaaa! From the audience of over 10,000, a great deal of cheer came down to the Rio's. And when Illis was frightened, and Mayfa was softened, and Rio spitted. Rio and the others step out into the arena ground, terrified. I followed them with the feeling of protecting their backs. Vision opens. The grounds of the arena were as large as ever. It is large enough to loosely secure a truck walking a hundred metres in a straight line. There was an audience seat spread in a rink around the ground, with an incredible number of spectators overlooking the Rio's. It's about morning and noon time. Sunny weather full of sky, though not to the point, is mostly sunny except for dark clouds that appear farther away, and the bright sunlight falls all over the ground. It also seemed like a blessing to Rio. In fact, Rio and the others are not the only protagonists of this occasion. Across the ground, from the face-to-face entrance and exit, students from the other school were entering. Four male students and one male teacher with a pull rate. When an alternate and a single student and a teacher of pull retreats laterally, the three male students come forward as they are. The boys at the other school all had a nigga snarling grin on their faces, which, to put it bluntly, seemed like a sweet look at the Rio's. Meanwhile, I'm sending out my godchildren. "Rio, Illis, Mayfa. I've told you many times, you guys are strong. Be confident, you understand." "" "Yes! "All right, come on! When I push your back with words, the three people who got it walk out to the center of the ground. I dropped it off and retreated to the side of the ground. Under the three Rio players, and the other school players, the attendants of the tournament each rush over and attach some magic props to all of them. They are designed to prevent dangerous accidents from occurring in battles between brave men, such as magic props that suppress the wearer's magic, or magic props that increase his defense. At the end of all that preparation, eventually the three boys from the other school and the three Rio's face each other near the center of the ground. When they approached each other, a whistle called "Hiru" was rising from among the boys at the other school. And the boys whisper something to each other. Seeing the appearance of the three Rio's, maybe I have something to think about. The boys at the other school opened their mouths when both reached the prescribed position. "Hey, I was wondering what kind of potato-smelling miscellaneous fish brave guy would come out because it's called a brave college in an unnamed village. You actually look super cute. - Hey, you guys, when this fight's over, why don't we go on a date with us later? Then I'll be gentle in this battle and in the battle on the bed after that." "Idiot, you w-what are you saying in a place like this, www?" "There's no way. It's Bakka. This guy's www." "" "Gahahahahahahahaha! The male student laughed at the Guerraggera. ...... ha. Am I the only one who feels down year after year about the morals of the new brave...... Today, the guiding principle of removing the education of the spirit of bravery (bravery) from the curriculum is flowing from the perspective of brave associations, and teachers and colleges who agree with it have already incorporated it. I wonder how it is. Well, I tried to teach in college, and it's already too late for some students, and it sounds good to say, "Have a free education that's not tied to ethics or morality." No, I know what's wrong with boys. I know, but I don't know. Some more like this, brave things clean and white...... And so on and so on, from the board seat of the Brave Men's Association at the corner of the audience. "No, you're quite liberal, energetic and brave." "I understand. I understand. We have to try not to crush that young sensibility." "Yeah. Maybe the way those young people are, is the way they look like the new brave ones in charge of the next generation." I could hear such appropriate words. Cyrus and his surroundings. And those guys, they're really clever at decorating it like that with words like that... By the way, some of the officers of the Brave Men's Association are from different factions than Cyrus. From what I can tell, it's people who think of themselves as "good sense." Seeing them, they seemed to be frowning at the current interaction. But in terms of forces, it seems that the Cyrus faction is more dominant in a ratio of about seven to three or eight to two, and that in them it is difficult to counter the tyranny of the Cyrus faction. Still, if it's a good opportunity, it's possible to flip both scales. Forget it. The referee just paid attention to the boys students. Watch your mouth, that is the instruction. The boys who heard about it seemed to reply grossly, "hey," "yes, yes, I get it," "by being tough," etc. On the other hand, I speak to Rio and the others. "Hey, Rio, Illis, Mayfa. You're not going to go out with the bad boys at the other school. You can ignore it." Then the three godchildren returned this voice. "Yeah, brother. It's okay because I don't want to play dumb with you or anything." "Never mind the teacher. These people, kill them instantly and they're done." "... nasty lower stuff, I don't like it.... I don't have an aesthetic for teasing. Unpleasant." ... Uh, yeah. He says "okay" or "never mind" in his mouth, but apparently both Rio and Illis are angry at you for sounding good. And Mayfa has a strange argument. And the boys at the other school stood colored when they heard the words of Rio. The referee went in between and stopped it, but there was still an atmosphere of assault. Eventually, the referee urged both of them to thank him for deciding it was out of their hands or to just start the game. The 'thank you' voices released by a total of six men and women were all flooded with risky hostility. The referee falls sideways. The audience seats that were on purpose start to quiet down. When the referee raised the flag... "- Begin! The flag was swung overhead.
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ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ๆƒณๅฎšๅค–ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ“ใจใงใ€ไฟบใฏ่จ€ใ„ๆท€ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ไฟบใซใฏใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใŒๅผทใใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†้—˜ไบ‰ๅฟƒใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ˜”ใฏใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚ฎใƒฉใ‚ฎใƒฉใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅ˜็ด”ใซใ€Œ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅผทใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ€ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‹ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ไธ–็•Œใฎๅบƒใ•ใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้™็•ŒใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๅไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใฎไธญใงใฏใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็™พไบบใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๆ•ฐ็™พไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใซใ‹้ฆ–ไฝใ‚’ไบ‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎ็ตๆžœใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸ่‡ช่ฒ ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ๆ•ฐไธ‡ไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใฎไธญใงใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้™็•ŒใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ซ‹ใกไฝ็ฝฎใฏใ“ใ“ใชใ‚“ใ ใชใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ–ใฎไธญ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒไธ€็•ชใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฟ…่ฆใชใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใซใ“ใ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ‰‹ๆœญใซใฏไปŠใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ้…ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใใฎใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใงไฝ•ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใŸใปใ†ใŒใ‚ˆใปใฉๅปบ่จญ็š„ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่‰ฏใ„ๆ‰‹ๆœญใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅŠชๅŠ›ใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚Œใงๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใคใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใซใƒใƒณใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏโ”€โ”€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚่ชฐใ‹ใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ›ใ‚‹็”Ÿใๆ–นใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใ€ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒ็ญ”ใˆใซใชใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใใฃใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใ‹ใ‚“ใ„ใ‹ใ‚“ใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅธซใฎไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆๅญใซใ€่ชฐใ‹ใจใฎๆฏ”่ผƒใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใคใ‘ใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใซใ€ใคใ„ใ€ใช......ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒๆˆ‘ใŒๅญใ‚’่‹ฑๆ‰ๆ•™่‚ฒใง็ธ›ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆ•™่‚ฒใƒžใƒžใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’็ฌ‘ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใ™ใพใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‰ใ—ใใ™ใใ™ใใจ่‚ฒใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅฐ‘ใ—่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใคใถใ‚‰ใช็žณใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผ......ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŒใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚‰ใ—ใ่‚ฒใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใฎใ“ใจไปŠใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฅฝใใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹?ใ€ ใใ‚ŒใŒใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒƒใจใ™ใ‚‹ใปใฉๅฏๆ„›ใใฆใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ†…ๅฟƒใฎๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’้š ใ™ใŸใ‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใคใคใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใง่ชค้ญ”ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใชใซใ›ไฟบใฏใ€ไปŠใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚ๆœ€้ซ˜ใซๅฅฝใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใชใฃ......!? ......ใใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ•ใใ€‚......ใฏใใ€ใพใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€ ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ›ใ„ใ‹ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘้ ฌใ‚’่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใจใ‹ใ‚‰ใฆใฃใฆใจ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจๅˆๆตใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏไบŒไบบใฎๅฆนใซใ“ใ†ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใชใใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚ชใƒฌใฎใ“ใจใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใซๅฅฝใใ ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚ใฃ!? ใชใ€ไฝ•ใง......!? ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ‘ใพใŸๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚บใƒซใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ‚บใƒซใใญใ‡ใ—ใ€‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚’ใ•ใ—ใŠใ„ใฆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚Œใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ€‚......ๆŠฑใใคใใจใชใงใชใงใฏๅˆฅ่…นใ€‚......ใ‚‚ใจใ„ใ€ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ„ใใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚้ฃŸในใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ็งใ‚‚ๅŒๆ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใญใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎ็ฒ็‰ฉใ‚’็‹™ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚ฎใƒณใจๅ…‰ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹ใŸใžใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…‰ๆ™ฏ......ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใฎใจใใ€‚ ๅคๅŸŽใฎ้‰„ๆ ผๅญๅผใฎ้–€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸโ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒใ€ใ“ใ†ๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใฃใกใซๆฅใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ้–€ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใฟใƒใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎใ‚‚ใจใซ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......้–€ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ๅœŸๅฑžๆ€ง้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ€ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใƒฏใ‚ทใŒใ•ใฃใๆ•™ใˆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฟƒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚ŠใŒใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใƒผ......ใ€ โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎ็„ก่Œถใถใ‚Šใซใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใƒ‰ใƒณๅผ•ใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ“ใฏใใ‚Œใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ€‚ ้ฌผๆ‰ใจๅ‘ผใถในใๅคฉๆ‰ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใใฎๆใ‚‹ในใๆ‰่ƒฝใ‚’็™บๆฎใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
80 Episode 80 We exorcised a little herd of watchdogs named Vampire Wolf, and we go further into the creepy woods. Then, after a short walk, the forest broke off and we finally reached our destination, the ancient castle. Walking forward, Rio looks up at the ancient castle and spits. "Here's Vampire Road and Sister Cecilia..." Meanwhile, Iris and Mayfa lean against me and look up at me anxiously. "Doctor... Cecilia, I'm sure you can help...? "... I absolutely don't like the unfortunate consequences.... Always help, brother." I nod and answer with my hands on their heads. "Oh. We'll do everything we can to beat Cecilia to a halt. - - Okay, Rio, Illis, Mayfa." "" "Yes! Good energetic reply from the godchildren. With that in my ear, I also looked up at the old castle, standing in front of me again. Stone gateways and iron lattice-shaped gateways. Numerous bats are flying around the perimeter, making a kick-ass noise. If you look up at the sky, the dark clouds are covered, and it's dim around that it's only before noon. On the contrary, there is even a thunderous sound of gobbling up in the air. The sunlight is whispered by dark clouds and barely reaches. This would hardly disadvantage vampires if they fought outside. ... It's a bad day. The upcoming vampire Negijo is indoors, so even though the weather is basically irrelevant, it must be more desirable to attack it during sunny weather because of the need. But I can't wait long until the sunny day arrives. Time limits may be imminent. But at that time, Manuel, the Demon Emperor, who was looking up at the sky just like me, hummed his nose. "Chi, it's not funny weather. Let's move it while we still can." So crushing, Manuel starts to concentrate somehow. And... Manuel put his hands over his head and released his magic. Then a vortex of power wrapped around Manuel, and as it stood to the far side of the sky, a dark cloud covering the sky retreated so that it could be pushed against the vortex. Some time later, the clouds had disappeared only near the sky above the ancient castle as if a great hole had been drilled in the dark clouds, so that the rays of the sun would fall around the ancient castle with Mr. "This is what it is. Yeah. - Let's go, kids." When Manuel says it like it's nothing, he moves toward the ancient castle. "Wushu" Oswald also proceeded to walk lightly. On the other hand, we're the ones who flatter. "... hey brother, isn't that an anomaly? "Oh, I think so too" I nod greatly at Rio's penetration. What a comforting companion. I don't know if I should be all alone with that grandfather anymore... well, I guess not. But is that the strength of the bravest man who is said to be the most powerful class in the world...... In order for our godchildren to be called the strongest in the world, we have to at least go beyond that grandfather. I'll ask Rio, who was nearby. "Hey Rio. Do you think Rio could eventually be a stronger brave man than that Demon Emperor Manuel? "Eh, I don't know that. What about your brother?" "Oh, me...? No, I..." An unexpected question came back, and I said it. ... here's the thing. I don't have enough of a struggle to be strong. I used to not be either. I think he was more giddy and simply enjoyed "The Game I'll Be Stronger Than Anyone". Speaking of how long I've been like this, maybe since I saw the breadth of the world and my limitations. I could be at the top of the ten brave men. I had a vision of just being able to compete for first place among hundreds, or even hundreds of brave men, and I have the pride of having produced quite a few results. But when this became among the tens of thousands of brave men, I saw my limits. Yeah, I realized that my standing is here. No, it's never a bad thing. Not everyone in the world can be the best, so it would be necessary to make a cut somewhere. It's more constructive to think about what cards are now handed out on your hand card and what you can do with that card than stick to what you can't get. Efforts to get a better hand note, as it helps. I remember that and put my hands on Rio's head with a pong. "I 'm-- yeah. I wonder if I'd rather have a way of life where I can stretch my spine than someone else." "Eh, that's not the answer, brother. I mean, I'd do that, too." "Uh... well, yeah" Rio told me and I noticed. Um, why don't you? What if I, the teacher, push my teacher to compare me to someone? I just see the possibility, you know... I can't laugh at your educational mom trying to tie my kid up with an English talent education with this. "I'm sorry. Rio is Rio, isn't it? You just have to grow up like Rio." When I said that, Rio did a little thinking. Then Rio looked up at me with his crushed eyes and said that. "Hmm... so, brother, if I grew up like me, would you like me more than I do now? That's so cute. To hide my inner agitation, I misled Rio's head with these words. "That's harder than it is now. Anyway, I like Rio the best." "Become...!?... well, not like that. Come on.... Ha, okay" Rio, blushing his cheeks a little because of the way he was beheaded, joined Iris and Mayfa away from me. And Rio reports this to his two sisters. "Hey, my brother says he likes me the best" "Ha!? Hey, why...!? I mean, only Rio is cheating to be a teacher again! "No, it's not cheating. Iris and Mayfa were hugging me earlier." "... that's it, this is this.... hugs and whatnot. Then another belly.... I'd rather eat as much as I want" "Oh, I know that" "Yeah, I agree with that." I felt like my eyes aimed at the prey of the three godchildren glowed at me. Duh, I saw it somewhere, this sight... Meanwhile, then. "Demon Emperor" Manuel, standing in front of the iron lattice gate of the ancient castle, called out: "Miss Mayfa, ya. Come here for a second and open this gate. No." Mayfa, hearing it, rushes over to Manuel. "... Open the gate, you mean the [unlock (unlock)] of earthly attribute magic?... I don't remember that magic." "No, I'm going to, I'm not. I thought you told me earlier." Mayfa tilts her neck. I don't think I have any idea. Manuel, who saw it, laughed niggardly and said: "Yea..." For the first time in Manuel's unscrupulous life, Mayfa was also pulling a dong. But there it is, Mayfa is Mayfa too. The genius girl, who should be called a genius, let her show her terrible talent.
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็ฌฌ122่ฉฑ ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆตท่พบใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆ‘ใ€‚ ้ƒฝๅธ‚้ƒจใฎๆ–‡ๆ˜Žใชใฉใจใฏ็ธ้ ใ„ใ€็ด ๆœดใช็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’ๅ–ถใ‚€ใใฎ่พบๅขƒใฎๆผๆ‘ใฎไธ€่ง’ใซใฏใ€ใฒใจใ‚ŠใฎๆˆฆๅฃซใจใใฎๅผŸๅญใŒๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅฃซใฏ็ญ‹้ชจ้š†ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸใ€ใŸใใพใ—ใ„็”ทใ€‚ ใใ‚ใใ‚ไธญๅนดใซๅทฎใ—ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๆญณใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฎ่ค่‰ฒใซๆ—ฅ็„ผใ‘ใ—ใŸ่‚‰ไฝ“ใฏใ€ๆœชใ ใ„ใ•ใ•ใ‹ใฎ่กฐใˆใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใˆใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅผŸๅญใฏๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใ€ๅไบ”ๆญณใงๆˆไบบใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ๅธซใจๅŒๆง˜ใซๆ—ฅ็„ผใ‘ใ—ใŸ่ค่‰ฒใฎ่‚Œใ‚’ๆŒใคใŒใ€ใใฎ่‚‰ไฝ“ใฏใพใ ๅๅˆ†ใซ้›ใˆไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใชใ„่ฏๅฅขใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅฃซใจๅผŸๅญใฏใ€ใจใ‚‚ใซๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅธธไบบ้›ขใ‚Œใ—ใŸ่บซไฝ“่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚„ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ“ใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใคใ€็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใชใŒใ‚‰ใซใ—ใฆ้ธใฐใ‚ŒใŸ่€…ใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸ่€…ใ‚‚ใ€ๆœช็†Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆ‘ใ‚’่ฅฒใ†้ญ”็‰ฉใซใ‚‚ใŸใ‚„ใ™ใๆ•—ๅŒ—ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๆ‘ใงใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆ้ ญ่ง’ใ‚’็พใ™่€…ใŒใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆญดไปฃใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ‘ใฎๆˆฆๅฃซใซ้ ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œ้›ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒ็ฟ’ใ‚ใ—ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใใ‚Œใงใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใงใซไธก่ฆชใ‚’็—…ใงๅคฑใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅนผใ„้ ƒใซใฏๅง‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ็‰ฉๅฟƒใคใๅ‰ใซๆฐด้›ฃไบ‹ๆ•…ใง่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜Žใจใชใ‚Šใ€ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏไปŠใ‚„ใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใŒใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅคฉๆถฏๅญค็‹ฌใฎ่บซใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ฐๅนดๅ‰ใซๅ…ˆไปฃใฎๆˆฆๅฃซใŒๅฏฟๅ‘ฝใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆไป–็•Œใ—ใŸๅพŒใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๆ‘ใ‚’ๅค–ๆ•ตใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎˆใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๅนด้ฝขใ“ใๆˆไบบใซ่‡ณใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใจใ—ใฆใฏใพใ ใพใ ๅŠไบบๅ‰ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆง˜ใ€…ใช็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚’็ตŒใฆไธ€ไบบๅ‰ใซๆˆ้•ทใ—ใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใใ‚“ใช็Ÿขๅ…ˆใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œ้ญšไบบๆ—ใฎ็พคใ‚ŒใŒ่ฅฒใฃใฆๆฅใŸใžใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคใฎๆ—ฅใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๆตทใ‹ใ‚‰็ชๅฆ‚็พใ‚ŒใŸ้ญšไบบๆ—ใฎ็พคใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ๆ‘ใฏๅคงๆททไนฑใซ้™ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‘ไบบใŸใกใŒ้€ƒใ’ๆƒ‘ใ†ไธญใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใฏๅผŸๅญใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ้ญšไบบใŸใกใฎใ‚‚ใจใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใช้€Ÿใ‚„ใ‹ใซ้ฟ้›ฃใ—ใ‚! ่‹ฅใ„ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ€ๅนดใ‹ใ•ใฎ่€…ใฎ้ฟ้›ฃใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚Œ! ใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใŸใกใŒ้ฃŸใ„ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹! โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ ใ€ ๆ‘ไบบใŸใกใ‚’้€ƒใŒใ™ใŸใ‚ใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใจๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๆ‘ใซใจใฉใพใฃใฆใ€่ฅฒใ„ๆฅใ‚‹้ญšไบบๆ—ใฎ็พคใ‚Œใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใ‚‹้ญšไบบใฎๆ•ฐใฏใ€ใ‚†ใ†ใซๆ•ฐๅใ‚’ๆ•ฐใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ญšไบบๆ—ใฎ็พคใ‚Œใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบใŒใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ๆญชใ‚ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒƒใ‚ฒใƒƒใ‚ฒใ€ๆ‘ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‹ใ€‚ใŸใฃใŸไบŒไบบใงๅ‹‡ใพใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ€ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Œ!ใ€ ไธ‰ใคๅˆใฎๆงใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸ้ญšไบบใŸใกใŒใ€ใพใšใฏไธ‰ไฝ“ใพใจใ‚ใฆใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œไพฎใ‚‹ใชโ”€โ”€ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‘!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฒใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๆˆฆๅฃซใŒๆง‹ใˆใฆใ„ใŸๆˆฆๆ–งใ‚’ไธ€้–ƒใ€ๅคงใใ่–™ใŽๆ‰•ใ†ใจใ€่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸไธ‰ไฝ“ใŒใพใจใ‚ใฆๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไธ‰ไฝ“ใฏใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚่ƒธ้ƒจใ‚’ๅคงใใๆ–ญใกๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ๅœฐ้ขใซๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใŠๅธซๅŒ !ใ€ ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆˆฆๅฃซใฎๆดป่บใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็›ฎใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆˆฆๅฃซใฎๆ–นใฏใ€ใพใฃใŸใๆฅฝ่ฆณใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ ใฆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ๆง‹ใˆใ‚ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€‚ไฟบไธ€ไบบใงๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‹ใซใฏ้™็•ŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ !ใ€ ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆงใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ็žณใซๅฎฟใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆˆฆๅฃซใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใ€็ตถๅคงใชไฟก้ ผใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบใฏใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่‹›็ซ‹ใกใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใงๆญชใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎ......่ชฟๅญใซไน—ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ”ใจใใŒ......! ใ“ใ†ใชใ‚Œใฐไฟบๆง˜่‡ชใ‚‰ใŒใ€่ฒดๆง˜ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ๆฅใ‚‹ใŒใ„ใ„ใ€้ญšไบบๆ—ใฎๆŒ‡ๆฎๅฎ˜ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใ‚ฃใ‚คใƒƒใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹! ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ‚‚ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Œ! ใ‚ใฎๅฅณใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฏ็”Ÿใ‘ๆ•ใ‚Šใ ใž! ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใช!ใ€ ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใ€ๆ•ฐๅไฝ“ใฎ้ญšไบบๆ—ใŒไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใฏใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใจๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅฃซใจๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚Š็ตใถใ€‚ ๅˆฅใฎ้ญšไบบใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ไธก่€…ใฎๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆˆฆใ„ใฎ้š™ใ‚’็ชใ„ใฆใ€ไธ‰ใคๅˆๆงใ‚’ๆˆฆๅฃซใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใใŒใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็š„็ขบใซๆŒใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚‚ใ€ๆ•ฐไฝ“ใฎ้ญšไบบใจๆธกใ‚Šๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‚ๅŠไบบๅ‰ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๆฌกไปฃใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ†ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅตใ ใ€‚ ไธ€่ˆฌใฎ้ญšไบบ็จ‹ๅบฆใŒ็›ธๆ‰‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆ•ฐไฝ“ใ‚’ๅŒๆ™‚ใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ˜“ใ€…ใจใฏ่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๅฅ”ๆ”พใช่บซใฎใ“ใชใ—ใงๆงใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ„ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๅˆ็ดšใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใพใŸไธ€ไฝ“ใจ้ญšไบบใŸใกใ‚’ๆ’ƒใกๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆˆฆๅฃซใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบใจใใฎไป–ๅคงๅ‹ขใฎ้ญšไบบใŸใกใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅๅˆ†ใซๆธกใ‚Šๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใŒใงใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€้€ฒไธ€้€€ใฎๆ”ป้˜ฒใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅฃซใ‚„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒไธญๅฐใฎๅ‚ทใ‚’ไธ€ใค่ฒ ใ†ใฎใจๅผ•ใๆ›ใˆใซใ€ไบŒไฝ“ใ€ไธ‰ไฝ“ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆ•ฐใฎ้ญšไบบใŸใกใŒๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅ…จ้ƒจใงไบŒๅไฝ“่ฟ‘ใใฎ้ญšไบบใŒๅœฐ้ขใซๅ€’ใ‚Œไผใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใจๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใŒ่ƒŒไธญๅˆใ‚ใ›ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใ‚€ใฎใฏใ€ใ„ใพใ ๅŠๆ•ฐใ‚‚ๆธ›ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„้ญšไบบๆ—ใฎ็พคใ‚Œใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…......ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ๅŽณใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ ใŒใ‚ใจๆ•ฐๅˆ†ใ‚‚ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚ๆ‘ไบบใฎ้ฟ้›ฃใŒๅฎŒไบ†ใ—ใŸ้ ƒๅˆใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹่จˆใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚ๆ’ค้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใฒใจ่ธใ‚“ๅผตใ‚Šใ ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ ใ€Œใฏใใฃใ€ใฏใใฃ......ใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ ! ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ใ—ใ‚“ใฉใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๆ„ๆฐ—ใ ใ€ ไธ€ๆ–นใงๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบใฏใ€้กใซ้’็ญ‹ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆ่‹›็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ„ใคใฎๅ››ๆœฌใ‚ใฃใŸ่…•ใฎไธ€ๆœฌใฏใ€ใ™ใงใซๆˆฆๅฃซใฎๆ–งใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€ใ ใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจๅž‚ใ‚Œใ•ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒ......! ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ€ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ€ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ‡ใˆใˆใˆใฃ! ใŸใฃใŸไบŒไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ”ใจใใŒใ€่ชฟๅญใซไน—ใ‚ŠใŠใฃใฆ......! ใ“ใ‚Œใงใฏๆˆ‘ใŒไธปใซๅ‘ฝใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไปปๅ‹™ใŒ้”ๆˆใงใใ‚“ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹! ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅ…„่€…ใŸใกใฏไฝ•ใ‚’โ”€โ”€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใจใ€ใใฎใจใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒ’ใƒฅใƒซใƒซใƒซใƒซใ€ใจใ€้ ใใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆœฌใฎๆงใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๆงใฏใ€ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่ƒดใ‚’่ฒซใ่ปŒ้“ใง้ฃ›ๆฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใใ‚Œใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใจใใซใฏใ™ใงใซ้…ใใ€ๅ›ž้ฟใฏ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใšใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃ!ใ€ ๆˆฆๅฃซใŒๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ใจใฃใ•ใซ็ชใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใใ‚Œใงใ€ไธ€ๅ‘ฝใ‚’ใจใ‚Šใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’็ชใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใŸๆˆฆๅฃซใฎไบŒใฎ่…•ใซใ€ใใฎๆงใŒใใ•ใ‚Šใจ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใ‚Šใ€่ฒซใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ…ใฃ......!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ ใฃ!ใ€ ๅฐป้ค…ใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใพใพใ€ๆ‚ฒ้ณดใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅซใณๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงๆˆฆๅฃซใฏใ€้กใซ่„‚ๆฑ—ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎ็‰‡่…•ใ‚’่ฒซใ„ใŸๆงใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่‡ชใ‚‰ใ€ๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธญใ€ๆงใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸๆ–นๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅˆฅใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŸใกใŒๆ‚ ็„ถใจใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒ’ใƒฃใƒ’ใƒฃใƒ’ใƒฃใƒƒ! ๅผŸ่€…ใ€ใฆใ“ใšใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใชใใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒ’ใƒ’ใƒƒใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎๆ‘ไธ€ใคใใ‚‰ใ„ใ•ใฃใ•ใจๅˆถๅœงใ—ใฆใ“ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ“ใฎใƒŽใƒญใƒžใ‚ใ€ ็พใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅˆฅใฎๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบๆ—ใŒไบŒไฝ“ใจใ€ใใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซไป˜ใๅพ“ใ†็™พใปใฉใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆ•ฐใฎ้ญšไบบใŸใกใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใจๆฅใŸใ‹ใ€ๅ…„่€…ใŸใก! ้•ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใ“ใฎๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใจๆ‰‹ใ”ใ‚ใใฆใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ ็พคใ‚ŒใŒๅˆๆตใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎ้ญšไบบๆ—ใŒไธ‰ไฝ“ใจใ€็™พใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹้ญšไบบใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆˆฆๅฃซใฏใ€ใตใ…ใจไธ€ใคใ€ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ใคใ„ใงใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๆŒ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๅ€‹ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅผŸๅญใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใ™ใ้€ƒใ’ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๅฑŠใ‹ใชใ„ใฉใ“ใ‹ใซใ ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅธซๅŒ ! ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใงโ”€โ”€็งใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๆˆฆใ„ใพใ™! ๅŠไบบๅ‰ใงใ‚‚็งใ‚‚ๆˆฆๅฃซใงใ™! ๆญปใฌใจใใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ—ฉใ้€ƒใ’ใ‚! ใŠๅ‰ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่ถณๆ‰‹ใพใจใ„ใ ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ !ใ€ ใƒ“ใƒชใƒ“ใƒชใจใ€็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’้œ‡ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ€’ๅฃฐใ€‚ ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใใฃใจๆถ™ใใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒƒ! โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ! ใŠๅธซๅŒ ใ‚‚ใ€่ถณๆ‰‹ใพใจใ„ใฎ็งใŒใ„ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็ตถๅฏพใซๅ‹ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ไปปใ›ใฆใŠใ‘ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚’่ชฐใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ•ใ่กŒใ‘ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ ๆˆฆๅฃซใฏๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅฉใใ€ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ็žณไธ€ๆฏใซๆถ™ใ‚’ๆบœใ‚ใฆใ€ใใฎๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œ่ฟฝใˆใ€้€ƒใŒใ™ใช!ใ€ใ€Œ่‹ฅใ„ๅฅณใฏ็”Ÿใ‘ๆ•ใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ“ใ„! ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒไธปใฎๅ‘ฝไปคใ ใž!ใ€ใชใฉใจใ„ใ†้ญšไบบใŸใกใฎๅฃฐใŒใ—ใฆใ€็พคใ‚Œใฎใ†ใกใฎๅนพใฐใใ‹ใฎ้ญšไบบใŒใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ้€ƒ่ตฐใฎใ•ใชใ‹ใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒใ‚ใšใ‹ใซ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸ้ญšไบบใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ไฝ“ใŒๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้ญšไบบใฎ้ ญ้ƒจใซใฏๆ‰‹ๆ–งใŒ็ชใ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใŒๆด่ญทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ (ใใฃ......! ็งใŒ......็งใŒไธ็”ฒๆ–ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅธซๅŒ ใŒ......!) ๅผŸๅญใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณโ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏไธ€็›ฎๆ•ฃใซ่ตฐใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎ้€”ไธญใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ๆœฌใ‚‚ใฎๆงใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใฆใ€ใใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ๆœฌใŒใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฎๅณ่„šใฎใตใใ‚‰ใฏใŽใ‚’่ฒซ้€šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ…ใฃ......!ใ€ ๆ€ใ‚ใš่ปขๅ€’ใ—ใ€ๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่ปขใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€‚ ็—›ใฟใซ่€ใˆใฆๆงใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใ„ใŸ้ ƒใซใฏใ€่ตฐๅŠ›ใฎๅทฎใงๅผ•ใ้›ขใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ้ญšไบบใŸใกใŒใ€ใ™ใ่ฟ‘ใใพใงๆฅใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏ็‰‡่ถณใ‚’ๅผ•ใใšใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‹้€ƒ่ตฐใ‚’ๅ†้–‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใ„ใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใซใฏใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏๆ–‡ๅญ—้€šใ‚Šใฎๅด–ใฃใทใกใซใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅค–ใ›ใฐ็œŸใฃ้€†ใ•ใพใฎๆ–ญๅด–็ตถๅฃใ€‚ ๅ‰ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰่ฟซใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๅไฝ“ใ‚’ใ‚†ใ†ใซไธŠๅ›žใ‚‹้ญšไบบใŸใกใฎ็พคใ‚Œใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒƒใ‚ฒใƒƒใ‚ฒ......ใ•ใ‚ใ€่ฆณๅฟตใ—ใ‚ๅจ˜ใ€‚ใŠใจใชใ—ใๆ•ใพใ‚Œใฐใ€็—›ใ„็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใšใซๆธˆใ‚€ใžใ€ ใ€Œใใฃ......!ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ†ไป–ใซ้€ƒใ’ๅ ดใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใฏๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ€ๅด–ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใธใจ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไธ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ”ใคใ”ใคใจใ—ใŸๅฒฉ็คใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใฎๆตทใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒใ‹ใƒใƒใ‹ใฎ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใฟใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใƒใ‚ฉใƒณใƒƒ! ๆฐดใ—ใถใใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎไฝ“ใฏๅด–ไธ‹ใฎๆตทไธญใธใจๆฒˆใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒใ€ๅ‘ฝ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใชๅจ˜ใ‚......! ่ฟฝใ†ใžใ€็ตถๅฏพใซ้€ƒใŒใ™ใช!ใ€ ้ญšไบบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅด–ไธ‹ใธใจๅ›žใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ€ๆตทไธญใฎๆœ็ดขใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹โ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใจใใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒ้ญ้‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹ๅ†’้™บใฎๅบ็ซ ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
122 Lesson 122 A small village by the sea. One warrior and his disciples lived in the corner of the fishing village on that periphery, where they made a simple living, far from urban civilization and so forth. Warriors are muscular, shitty men. Though it is time to plug it into the middle age, its brown-tanned flesh does not yet see a slight decay either. The apprentice was a girl who had just received adulthood the other day at the age of fifteen. It has tanned brown skin just like its master, but its flesh is not yet luxurious enough to say. Warriors and disciples, together, are brave men. They were chosen by birth for their ability to manipulate magic and physically separate human beings. But whoever was born a brave man, if immature, is easily defeated by demons that attack the village. So in this village, it was a lesson to be deposited and trained by the village warriors, the brave men of history, if anyone showed up as a brave man. The apprentice girl has already lost her parents to illness, even if it is not. At an early age, she also said she had a sister, but that also went missing in a water crash before the girl was willing, and the apprentice girl is now, without a warrior, lonely all her life. After a few years ago, a previous generation of warriors had other worlds by life expectancy, these two were the only brave men capable of protecting this village from external enemies. The apprentice girl, although her age only led her to adulthood, is still half a serving as a warrior. It was about such an arrowhead that we were going to grow in public after all sorts of experiences. "It's a monster. Huh! "A flock of fishermen has attacked us. - Whoa! It's about one summer day. The village was plunged into havoc by a flock of fishermen who suddenly emerged from the sea. As the villagers flee, the warriors take their disciples to the fishermen. "Everybody evacuate immediately! Young ones, support the evacuation of the elderly! We'll stop this place! - Anya, stay as close to me as you can." "Yes, Master" To let the villagers escape, the warrior and the disciple girl stayed in the village and stood in front of the flock of the coming fishermen. But the number of fishermen standing before them shall count dozens. A four-armed fishmonger commanding a flock of fishmongers laughs distorted in its face. "Geggeggegge, the brave man who protects the village? It's just two brave things to do. - You guys, him! The fishermen, with three spears in their hands, first put the three together and strike at the warrior in unison. But... "Don't insult-- [Brandish]! "" "Gegaaaaaaaa! Flashing the battle axe the warrior had erected, he snapped it wide away, and the three attacked bodies blew it together. The blown three bodies are all severed greatly from the chest, falling to the ground and immobilized. "That's your master! The apprentice girl makes her eyes shine when she sees such warrior activity. But the warriors are not optimistic at all. "If you can afford to lie, you too, Anya. There are limits to my support alone." "Yes, Master! The disciple girl also sets up the spear that was in her hand. What dwells in the girl's eyes is tremendous trust in her own master, the warrior. On the other hand, the opposing four-armed fisherman distorts his face with a frustrating look. "Gugigi... don't get on with it, you brave human being...! If this happens, we'll deal with you ourselves! "Oh, come on, Fishman Commander." "Gee yee, what are you doing! You're all in this together! That lady's kid is alive! You know that! Dozens of fishermen, including four-armed fishermen, were attacked simultaneously. Only two opposed, a warrior and a disciple girl. Warriors and four-armed fishermen cut together. Another fisherman also pokes the gap between the two fierce battles and sticks his spear out toward the warrior again, but the warrior squeaks it precisely. The disciple girl, on the other hand, will also cross with a few fishermen. Though she is also half serving, she is the egg of the brave man in charge of the next generation. If the average fisherman is the target, it's not that easy to deal with a few at the same time. Instead, he waved a spear or unleashed elementary attack magic in his rampant appearance, shooting down the whole, the whole and the fishermen again. And the warriors were also able to cross each other well enough, dealing with four-armed fishermen and a large number of other fishermen. One-on-one defense. In exchange for a warrior or girl suffering one small or medium-sized wound, a number of fishermen, such as two or three, fall. Nearly twenty fishermen in all fell and lay on the ground, and the warrior and the apprentice girl stood on their backs. Surrounding their perimeter is a flock of fishermen who have yet to be reduced by half. "Phew...... that's pretty tough. But you just have to hold on for a few more minutes. When the evacuation of the villagers is complete, we will withdraw, too. One more step, Anya." "Ha, ha... ha, yes, master! It's just a little harsh, but I'll do my best! "That's the intention." The four-armed fisherman, on the other hand, was frustrated with blue muscles on his forehead. One of his four arms has already been struck by a warrior's axe and drooped. "Guggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg! Hey, hey, hey, hey. Yeah! Just two brave men, stay on track......! Isn't this the task that my Lord commanded me to accomplish! Brothers, for the most part..." - And that was then. Hululululu, and a spear flew in from afar. The spear flies in an orbit through the torso of the disciple girl. It was already too late when the girl realized it, and she couldn't avoid it in time. "- Anya! A warrior slammed his apprentice's girl. The girl takes her life with it. But the spear pierced and pierced the two arms of the warrior that thrust her. "Gu......! "Oh, master! Apprentice girl screaming with her ass cake on. The warrior, on the other hand, pulls a spear through his own arm as he sweats on his forehead. And myself, healing magic is applied. In the meantime, another monster came loosely from the direction in which the spear flew. "Gee hee hee hee hee! My brother, it looks like he's stuck" "Gehich, come and take control of one human village, you moron." What emerged were two other four-armed fishermen and a number of fishermen who might follow behind them. "Finally here, brothers! No, the brave man in this village is surprisingly awkward." If the flock merges, there will be three four-armed fishermen and over a hundred fishermen. The warrior who sees it, whoops one, breathes. He then removed one ring from the finger of his own hand and offered it to his disciple. "... Anya. Take this and run away now. Somewhere out of their reach." "Master! Hey, why... I'll fight with you! Half a serving, but I'm a warrior too! When you die..." "- Fine, just run! I'm telling you, with you, your legs are tied! Billy and a trembling rage of air. The apprentice girl weeps all the time. "... ugh! - Okay, I get it! Master, if I'm gone, you must win! "- Oh, I'll take care of it. Who do you think I am? Come on, Anya." The warrior slaps the disciple girl on the back and gives her momentum. The apprentice girl burst into tears with her eyes full and ran out of the spot. From behind, he said, "Follow him, don't let him get away!" "Bring the young woman alive! It's our Lord's command! Some of the fishermen in the herd came after Anya," said the fishermen. Besides the escape, when Anya looked slightly behind her, she could see that one of the fishermen she had been chasing had fallen screaming. A hand axe stood on the head of the fisherman, and I found out that the master had provided me with cover. (Ku......! Because I... I'm impudent, my master...! The disciple girl, Anya, ran to the spot. But along the way, many spears flew from behind, and one of them pierced the calf of Anya's right leg. "Agoo......! Unexpectedly falling, Anya rolling down the ground. By the time I pulled out the spear withstanding the pain, the fishermen, who had pulled apart due to the difference in walking power, had come just around the corner. I don't have time for healing magic. Anya manages to resume her escape while dragging one leg. When he was finally caught up, Anya was literally on a cliff. Behind it is a cliff upside down if you step off your feet. Approaching from the front is a flock of fishermen who outnumber the ten bodies. "Geggegg...... come on, keep an eye on her, daughter. If you catch him quietly, you won't have to look him in the eye." "Ku......! There is no other escape. Anya never wanted to, she jumped across the cliff. Underneath is a sea full of rocky reefs. It was a hop in or out of a bee. - - Dopo, boo! Blistering up, the girl's body sank into the sea beneath the cliff. "Gugigi, you unruly daughter......! We're going after him, never let him get away with it! The fishermen will go under the cliff and start searching the ocean. - - This was a prelude to a new adventure that Teacher Brett of the College of the Brave and his teachers encounter.
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็ฌฌ79่ฉฑ ๆฃฎใฎๅฅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ๆญฉใฟๅ‡บใฆใใŸ็‹ผใฎๆ•ฐใฏใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจใงไธƒไฝ“ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฎ่กŒใๆ‰‹ใ‚’้˜ปใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็พใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ˆใ ใ‚Œใ‚’ใ ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚‰ใจๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ใใ‚‹ใ‚‹ใจๅ”ธใ‚Šๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ไธ€ไฝ“ไธ€ไฝ“ใŒใ€ไธ€่ˆฌ็š„ใช็‹ผใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใชใ‚ŠๅคงๆŸ„โ”€โ”€่™Žใ‚„ใƒฉใ‚คใ‚ชใƒณใจ่ฆ‹ใพใ”ใ†ใปใฉใฎๅทจ่บฏใ ใ€‚ ๅทจไฝ“ใง็›ฎใŒ่ตคใๅ…‰ใฃใฆใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็ŠถๆณใŒ็Šถๆณใจใใ‚Œใฐ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใŒๅฌๅ–šใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฎใงใใ‚‹็œทๅฑžใฎ้ญ”็‹ผใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒชใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒณใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŽใ‚ฟใ‚ฆใƒญใ‚นใจใ„ใฃใŸไธญ็ดš้ญ”็ฃใซๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ๅผทใ•ใงใ€ไธฆใฟใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใจไธ€ๅฏพไธ€ใงๆˆฆใˆใฐ่‹ฆๆˆฆใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใชใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ใใ‚ใใ‚่…•ใ€้›ขใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅทฆๅณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใพใšๅณ่…•ใฎ้‡‘้ซชใฎๅคฉไฝฟใŒใƒใƒƒใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใฎ่…•ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ! โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจใฎๆ™‚้–“ใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€‚่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‹ไธๆ€่ญฐใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใฆใฆใฆใฃใจๅ‰ใซ่ตฐใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๅผ“ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅ‰่ก›ใพใงๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ€็Ÿข็ญ’ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅๆœฌใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ็Ÿขใ‚’ๅŒๆ™‚ใซๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๆจชๅ‘ใใซๆง‹ใˆใŸๅผ“ใซใพใจใ‚ใฆ็•ชใˆใฆไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ็™บๅฐ„ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ทใƒฅใƒผใƒˆใ€‘!ใ€ ใƒ“ใƒฅใƒƒใจใ„ใ†้ขจใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅผ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคšๆ•ฐใฎ็ŸขใŒๆ‰‡็Šถใซๅฐ„ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ฆใ‚ฆใ‚ฆใƒƒ......!ใ€ ใ†ใกๅ››ๆœฌใŒใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œไธ€ๆœฌใšใคๅ››ไฝ“ใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใซๅ‘ฝไธญใ€้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใŒๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฎไฝ•ๆœฌใ‹ใฎ็Ÿขใฏๅค–ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใใฎ่พบใฎๆœจใฎๅนนใชใฉใซ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅผ“ใฎๅˆ็ดšไธญไฝใฎๆŠ€ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ทใƒฅใƒผใƒˆใ€‘ใฏใ€็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใšใซๅคšๆ•ฐใฎ็Ÿขใ‚’ๆ‰‡็ŠถใซๅŒๆ™‚็™บๅฐ„ใ™ใ‚‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅ‘ฝไธญ็Ž‡ใฎไฝŽใ„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ››ๆœฌใ‚‚ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚ŒใฐไธŠๅ‡บๆฅใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใงใฏใชใ„ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ็Ÿขใฏๅ››ไฝ“ใฎ้ญ”็‹ผใซใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆๆ€ฏใพใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฎไธ‰ไฝ“ใฏใ€้€†ใซใ„ใใ‚Š็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚‹ใฃใจๅ ใˆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ€ใ‚ˆใ ใ‚Œใ‚’ใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฅฒใ„ๆฅใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๆฏ…็„ถใจใ—ใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅดฉใ•ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ๆ€–ใใ‚‚ไฝ•ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰! โ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚น!ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ๅฆนใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒ็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€้ฃ›ใณๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’ๅ‰ใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆบœใ‚โ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ่กŒใใœ็Šฌใฃใ‚ณใƒญโ”€โ”€ใ€็–พ้ขจๅ‰ฃใ€‘!ใ€ ้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใ‚’่ฟŽๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€็„กๆ•ฐใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚บใƒใƒใƒใƒใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ็ธฆๆจช็„กๅฐฝใฎๅไบŒใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใŒใ€้ฃ›ใณๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸๅ››ไฝ“ใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใซ็‚ธ่ฃ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใง้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใฏๅผพใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๅœฐ้ขใซๅฉใ่ฝใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒ่ตคใ„็›ฎใฎ้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใฏใ€ใ™ใใซ่บซใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆ็›ดใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ทใƒฅใƒผใƒˆใ€‘ใงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใŸใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅŒๆง˜ใงใ€้‹ญใ„็‰™ใจ้—˜ไบ‰ๆœฌ่ƒฝใ‚’ใ‚€ใๅ‡บใ—ใซใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใฃใ€็ตๆง‹ใ‚ฟใƒ•ใ ใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใปใ„ใปใ„ใ€‚......ๅƒใใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฏๆดป่บใ—ใจใ“ใ†ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใไฟบใฎ่…•ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ€ไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅทฆๅณใธใจๅบƒใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ๅณๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅพ—ๆ„ใฎๅ้€ฃ็ซ็‚Žๅผพใ‚’ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ! ็ซ็‚ŽๅผพใŒ้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใซ็€ๅผพใ—ใ€ใŸใกใพใก็‚Žใ‚’ๅทปใไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒกใƒฉใƒกใƒฉใจ็‡ƒใˆ็››ใ‚‹็‹ผใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒใปใ†ใจ็›ฎใ‚’็ดฐใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใกใฃใ“ใ„ใฎใ€ใŠใฌใ—ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใกใฃใ“ใ„ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใชใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๅๅ‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚่ค’ใ‚่จ€่‘‰ใฏใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธญใ€็‡ƒใˆ็››ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจโ”€โ”€ ไธƒไฝ“ใฎใ†ใกไบŒไฝ“ใŒๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฎไบ”ไฝ“ใฏใ„ใพใ ๅ€’ใ‚Œใšใ€็„ผใ‘็„ฆใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆˆฆ้—˜็ถ™็ถšใฎๆฐ—้…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŒใ‚ฟใƒ•ใชใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒไฝฟใฃใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅ˜็™บใŒ่ปฝใ„ๆŠ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใŒๅˆ†ๆ•ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใจใชใ‹ใชใ‹่‡ดๅ‘ฝๆ‰“ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงโ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ—ใถใจใ„้ญ”็‹ผใŸใกใ‚’ไธ€็žฅใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“โ”€โ”€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใกใƒใจ่ฆ‹ใจใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ่€ไบบใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใกใ€ใใฎไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅทฆๅณใซๅบƒใ’ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒœใƒƒ! ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎไธกๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใ€ๅ„ๅ…ซใคใ€ใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฟใƒซใงๅๅ…ญใฎ็ซ็‚ŽๅผพใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใฎ็ซ็‚Žๅผพใ‚‚ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ•ฐๅ‰ฒๅข—ใ—ใงๅคงใใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ๅคงใใ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹็œŸไพกใฏใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅ…ˆใซใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€็ตๅˆใ€ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆ‹ณใซใ—ใฆใใฃใจๆกใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใฎๅ…ซใคใ€ๅทฆๆ‰‹ใฎๅ…ซใคใฎ็ซ็‚ŽๅผพใŒใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใซๅฏ„ใ‚Š้›†ใพใ‚Šใ€ๅทฆๅณใซไธ€ใคใšใคใ€ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆไบŒใคใฎๅคงใใช็‚ŽใฎๅกŠใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฅฝๅฅ‡ใซ็žณใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒฏใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏใƒ‹ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใใฎไบŒใคใฎ็‚ŽใฎๅกŠใ‚’ไธ€ใคใซใฒใจใคใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ตๅˆใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใฃใฆๅค‰ๅฝขใ€ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฏใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๅŠ่บซใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆกใฃใŸๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‰ๆ–นใซ็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๅŒใ˜ใๆกใฃใŸๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใซๅผ•ใ„ใฆใ€ๅผ“ใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ใจใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅ‘ผๅฟœใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็‚ŽใฎๅกŠใŒๅค‰ๅฝขใ—ใ€็‡ƒใˆ็››ใ‚‹ๅผ“ใจ็Ÿขใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„......! ......ใŠใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„......!ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅฎŒๅ…จใซใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใ“ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆœใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ใใ„ใใ„ใจๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใ‚’ไผใˆใฆใใคใคใ€ใใฎ็›ฎใฏใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎๅ‹•ไฝœใ‚’ไธ€็žฌใ‚‚่ฆ‹้€ƒใ™ใพใ„ใจใ€่€ไบบๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎไฝœใฃใŸ็‚Žใฎๅผ“็Ÿขใฏใ€็‰นใซ็Ÿขใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒ็™ฝใ่ผใใปใฉใซๅผทใ„็†ฑ้‡ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆใŸใ ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ญใƒฅใ‚ชใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ! ๅคงๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ่ฃ‚ใใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๆ€ช้ณฅใฎ้ณดใๅฃฐใจใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€โ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใŒๆง‹ใˆใŸ็‚Žใฎๅผ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็ŸขใŒๆ”พใŸใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ„ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็‡ƒใˆ็››ใ‚‹็Ÿขใฏไธ€็žฌๅพŒใซ็ซใฎ้ณฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝขใซๅงฟใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ€ใใฎใพใพใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใฎไธ€ไฝ“ใธใจ็›ดๆ’ƒใ€‚ ๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใพใงใฎ็ผ็†ฑใฎ็‚ŽใฎๆŸฑใŒใ€ใใฎใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใŸใ‚‹ใ‚„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ็žณใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใฆใ€ใ†ใฃใจใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใงใใฎๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใŠใฌใ—ใชใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๆŠ€ใ€ใกใƒใจ็ทด็ฟ’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ™ใใซไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ™ใ‚‹! ็ทด็ฟ’ใ™ใ‚‹! ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใปใ—ใ„! ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใปใฃใปใฃใ€ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€‚ใพใ ่‹ฅใ„ใฎใซใ€ๆตชๆผซใฃใกใ‚…ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใฎใŠใฌใ—ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠ็ˆบใ•ใ‚“ใ“ใใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚นใŒใ‚ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใกใชใฟใซใ“ใฎๆŠ€ใ€ใƒฏใ‚ทใŒ้–‹็™บใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใฎใ€ ใ€Œ......ๆœฌๅฝ“!? ใใ‚ŒใฏๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ™ใ‚‹! ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใŠ็ˆบใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆฌกใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ™ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจโ€œ้ญ”ๅธโ€ใƒžใƒŒใ‚จใƒซใฎไบŒไบบใŒใ€ๅฆ™ใซๆ„ๆฐ—ๆŠ•ๅˆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไฟบใฎๆฌกใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ โ€œๆญฆ็ฅžโ€ใ‚ชใ‚บใƒฏใƒซใƒ‰ใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Š็›ฎ็ซ‹ใŸใชใ„ใŒๅœฐๅ‘ณใซใ„ใ„ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹็ญ‹่‚‰ๅŠ่ฃธใŠใ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใงใƒดใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ขใฎๅบญใฎ็•ช็Šฌใ‚’่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅ…ˆใธใจ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ๅ‰ๆ–นใฎๆœจใฎไธŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚Œใฐใ€่–„ใ„้œงใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใซๅŽณใ‚ใ—ใ„ๅคๅŸŽใฎๅงฟใŒใปใฎใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
79 Lesson 79 The total number of wolves walking out of the back of the woods is seven. He appeared to hinder our way, and drooled whoever was sloppy, and he roared. Besides, the whole thing is pretty big compared to a typical wolf - huge enough to be seen as a tiger or a lion. My eyes glow red with a giant, and I'm pretty sure if the situation were a situation. It's a vampire wolf, a family demon wolf that vampires can summon. With a strength comparable to intermediate warcraft such as Griffon and Minotaur, he fights as hard as a one-on-one demon hunter. "... uh, Illis, Mayfa. It's time for your arm, will you let go? When I said that to my left and right, the blonde angel on my right arm first got away from my arm like I noticed hah. "Yes, Doctor! - - How dare they interrupt my time with the teacher. Because I won't forgive you! Iris said something strange and took out his bow while running forward. Upon exiting to the avant-garde, about ten arrows were simultaneously removed from the arrow barrel, grouped together in a horizontally erected bow and watched and fired simultaneously. "- - [Fanning Shoot]! Numerous arrows were fanned out of the bow of the Illis, along with the sound of cutting the wind called Buh. "Gawwww......! Four of them hit four vampire wolves each, and the Demon Wolves scream. Meanwhile, some of the remaining arrows came off and pierced the trunk of the tree around it, etc. The bow's junior median move [Fanning Shoot] is a range attack skill that simultaneously fires numerous arrows fan-shaped without setting a target. It's a low hit skill in the first place, so if you hit four, you'll be good. Whether not fatally wounded, the arrow unleashed by Illis damaged and frightened four demon wolves. But the other three, on the other hand, stand up and attack against Illis. barking all the time, and before the vampire wolves attacking whomever scattered, Iris did not break his fortitude. "You guys are nothing to be afraid of! - - Rio! "Aye, Iris! Before the demon wolves trying to strike at Illis, Rio, who pulls out his sword trying to protect his sister, stands up. And Rio quickly builds up a fight in front of the flying vampire wolf... "Let's go, dog. Colo... [Disease Sword]! I tried to intercept the demon wolves and unleashed countless slaughters. - Zubabababa! The endless twelve slaughters unleashed by Rio burst into four flying vampire wolves. So the demon wolves were bounced off and slapped down to the ground. But the red-eyed demon wolves get up and get back into combat. The same was true of the ones that Illis did damage with [Fanning Shoot], who were approaching the Rio's with their sharp fangs and fighting instincts. "Shit, you're pretty tough. - Mayfa! "... ho ho ho.... I don't want to work, but I'm going to be a little active." That said Mayfa finally got away from my arm and spread both arms to the left and right. And... "... from your right hand [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)], and from your left hand [Firebolt (Firebolt)].... hey! I unleashed a good decathlon flamethrower at the vampire wolves. - - Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! Flame bullets landed on the demon wolves and occasionally wind up the flames. Meanwhile, that's how I saw the melameras and the burning wolves, and "Demon Emperor" Manuel narrowed his eyes more. "What kind of magic can you use in [double cast] primary magic? And don't get used to it. Control of magic is clever." "... don't say this one. I have the name Mayfa.... but I'll take the compliment. You can praise me more." The vampire wolf who was burning in the middle of that exchange... Two of the seven had fallen, but the remaining five had not yet fallen, showing signs of continued fighting as they burned. Some vampire wolves are tough, but because all three of the skills used by Rio, Illis, and Mayfa are one-shot, some say they're not quite fatal when targets are dispersed. Meanwhile, "Demon Emperor" Manuel turns to Mayfa when he glances at the demon wolves like that. "Mm-hmm. Bye, Miss Mayfa. Look no further." That being said, the old man stood towards the vampire wolves, spreading his arms left and right. - Bobby, bobby, bobby! Around Manuel's hands, eight each, sixteen flame bullets are produced in total. One flame bullet at a time is also a few percent larger than Mayfa's. Mayfa, who saw it, opened her eyes wide. But the true price shown by the Demon Emperor Manuel was further ahead. "- Binding" When Manuel fisted his hands and held them all the way, eight flamethrows of his right hand and eight flamethrows of his left hand came together in each of them, one left and one right, together into two large pieces of flame. Mayfa sees it and curiously shines her eyes. I'm excited to see what happens. Manuel, who sees it, laughs at Ni, adding his hands together and turns those two lumps of flame into one. "More binding. But deformed." As Manuel halfway toward the vampire wolves, he protruded his gripping left hand forward, pulling his gripping right hand backwards as well, taking a bow pulling stance. A mass of flame deforms to respond to it, obtaining the appearance of a burning bow and arrow. "... or cool...!... Oh, brother, that's cool...! Mayfa was already completely obsessed. He pulls the hem of my clothes to tell me how touched he is, and his eyes stare obsessively at the figure of the old man brave, not to miss a moment of Manuel's behavior. Manuel's flaming bows and arrows are so caloric that they shine white in particular, they never seem like a substitute for just putting together [Flaming Arrows (Firebolts)]. - - Cuoaaaaaa! Arrows were released from the flaming bow erected by "Demon Emperor" Manuel, along with sounds that could be heard as tearing apart the atmosphere, or even as strange birds chirped. The fire-burning arrows that were ejected turned into the shape of a bird of fire momentarily, straight into the unity of the vampire wolf. A fiery column of flames to the horror engulfed its vampire wolf. I can't help but notice Mayfa seeing it. He sparkled his eyes and stared at the sight with his luminous eyes. "What do you say, Miss Mayfa? If you don't practice this technique, I think you'll be able to use it soon." "... do! Practice!... I want this! Cool!" "Look, right. Right. Right. You're still young, but you know what's romantic." "... Your grandfather is very sensible! "By the way, this move was developed by me." "... true!? I respect that! I respect your grandfather and your brother! Mayfa and "Demon Emperor" Manuel were strangely in agreement. But next to me, do you really respect that? "Martial god" Oswald, is a muscular half-naked uncle who does a less conspicuous but plainly good job. That's how we go further as we kick the vampire garden watchdog. Looking up at the trees ahead, he was beginning to see a hint of a harsh old castle beyond the thin mist.
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็ฌฌ7่ฉฑ ใ€Œใทใฏใƒผใฃใ€้ฃŸใฃใŸ้ฃŸใฃใŸใ€‚ใ†ใพใ‹ใฃใŸใƒผโ™ช ใ‚ตใƒณใ‚ญใƒฅใƒผใชใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใŠใ„ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€‚ใ”ใกใใ†ใ•ใพใงใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็ฅžใ€‚......ใ“ใฎไธ–ใซ้™ใ‚Š็ซ‹ใฃใŸ็พไบบ็ฅžใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใฑใ‚“ใฑใ‚“ใซใชใฃใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใŠ่…นใ‚’ๅนธใ›ใใ†ใซใชใงใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็„šใ็ซใฎๅ‰ใงไฟบใซใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ“ใฃใกใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆบ€่ถณใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅนธใ›ใใ†ใชๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ็ฒ—ๆœซใ•ใพใ ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑๅญไพ›ใฏใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ„ใชใ„ใจใชใ€ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆๅค‰ใชใ‚„ใคใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚้ฃฏ้ฃŸใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใจๅŒใ˜ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ€ๅญไพ›ๅญไพ›ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚‰ใจใใ‚“ใชๆญณๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ ใ‚ใ€ ้ป’้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใซใชใฃใŸใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€่ญฆๆˆ’ใ‚’่งฃใ„ใŸใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใธใฎๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ€ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใฎใŒใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใซๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆไฟบใฏไปŠๅนดใงไบŒๅไธ‰ใ ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ๅไธ‰ใจใ‹ๅๅ››ใจใ‹ใ€ใใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......? ......ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใฉใƒผ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ๅไธƒๆญณใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ—ใ‹่ฆ‹ใˆใญใ‡......ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฏใฃใ€ใ‚ˆใ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅๅ€‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏไธŠใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใธใ‡ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใ‹......ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ้ป’้ซชใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ“ใใฐใ‚†ใใ†ใซใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ„ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚ทใ‚’้ฃŸใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Š่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใ‚’่งฃใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ่ฑกใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้คŒไป˜ใ‘ใฎๅŠ›ใฏๅ‰ๅคงใ ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใ‚‚ใปใ‹ใฎไบŒไบบใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใŒใ€้ซชใฏไผธใณใใฃใฆใผใ•ใผใ•ใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Š่ก›็”Ÿ็š„ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใ€‚ ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆๆ•ฃ้ซชใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใŒใ€ใใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซๆ˜Žๆ—ฅไปฅ้™ใ‹ใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ใ“ใฎ่พบใง่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ—ใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ€‚ใ•ใฃใใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ“ใฎๆ‘ใซ่ตดไปปใ—ใฆใใŸๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ๅๅ‰ใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒฌใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใ„ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚......็ฅžใฎๅๅ‰ใ€ๅฟƒใซๅˆปใ‚“ใ ใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๅฃใ€…ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ™ใ€‚ ใฒใจใ‚Š่กจ็พใŒๅคงใ’ใ•ใชๅญใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ•ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ้ป’้ซช้ป’็œผใฎใƒœใƒผใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ้‡‘้ซช็ขง็œผใฎใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—็คผๅ„€ๆญฃใ—ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ ้Š€้ซช็ดซ็œผใฎใ€ใคใ‹ใฟใฉใ“ใ‚ใฎใชใ„ใƒœใ‚ฏใฃๅจ˜ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฆšใˆใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅธซใซใจใฃใฆใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไบ‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใจ่ช่ญ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€็‰นๅˆฅๆ„Ÿใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ“ใใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใฎๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใงใ‚‚ใ•ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใฒใจใค่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€‚็ญ”ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ•โ”€โ”€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ......? ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใŒๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰?ใ€ ......ใ‚“ใ‚“? ไปŠใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸ? ใ€Œใˆ......? ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฃใฆใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใปใˆ......? ็ŸฅใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใฎ? ใ‚ชใƒฌใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใœใ€‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชใ—ใใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ......ใƒžใ‚ธใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใŒๅ‹‡่€…......? ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใจใใซใ™ใงใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใคใๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆœช็†Ÿใงใ‚‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ„ใ†ๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่žใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ไปŠๅˆใ‚ใฆ็ŸฅใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚‰ใฎใ“ใจใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ......? โ”€โ”€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใฎไฝ“ใŒ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใงใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ€่บซใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅพ…ใฆๅพ…ใฆๅพ…ใฆใ€‚ ใใใฃใ€ๆฏ่ฆชใŒใ‚ขใƒฌใชใ›ใ„ใงใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†็™บๆƒณใŒ็œŸใฃๅ…ˆใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒ›ใ‹ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎใ“ใจใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฟใŸใ„ใชๅญไพ›ใŒใ€ๆบ€่ถณใซใƒกใ‚ทใ‚‚้ฃŸใˆใšใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅซŒใ ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹โ”€โ”€ไฟบใฎ็”Ÿใๆ–นใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธ–็•Œไธญใฎไธๅนธใชๅญไพ›ใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ†ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆไฟบใซใฏใงใใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ›ใ‚ใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸไธๅนธใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏไบบๆƒ…ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ—ใ€ๅคงไบบใจใ—ใฆๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“็ถบ้บ—ไบ‹ใฎ้กžใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใปใ‹ใฎใ‚„ใคใซใพใง่ฆๆฑ‚ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆŠผใ—ไป˜ใ‘ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใŒไฟบใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใคใพใ‚Šโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ€ๅญไพ›ใŒๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†ไป˜ใ‘ๅŠ ใˆใŸใ€‚ ๅคšๅˆ†ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๅญไพ›ใŒไธๅนธใช็›ฎใซ้ญใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅซŒใ ใ—ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŒๅนธใ›ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฅฝใใ ใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟบใŒ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใตใจใ€้Š€้ซชใฎใƒœใ‚ฏใฃๅจ˜ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจ็›ฎใŒๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใซใ“ใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅญไพ›ใŒๅฅฝใใ€‚......ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ€ ใ€Œ้•ใ‡ใฃ! ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจ่จ€ใ„ใ‚„ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅญไพ›ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆญณใซใชใ‚‹ใจๅค‰ใซ่‰ฒๆฐ—ใฅใๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ......ใ€‚ ใชใฉใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ็”˜ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅคง็”˜ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใตใ‚‹ใตใ‚‹ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚’็œŸใฃ็›ดใใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......้š ใ•ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚......ใ•ใฃใใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็›ฎใงใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚......็‰นใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไฝ“ใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒไบบใฏใ€ใ•ใƒผใฃใจ้’ใ–ใ‚ใŸ้ก”ใงไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ไธ€ๆ–นใฎไฟบใฏใ€ใ ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚‰ใจ่‰ฏใใชใ„ๆฑ—ใ‚’ใ‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ„่จณใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซๆœ€ๅˆใซไผšใฃใŸใจใใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกใฎไฝ“ใคใใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใฏไบ‹ๅฎŸใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎใจใใฎไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ้‹ญใๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใœไฟบใฏใ‚ใฎใจใใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€‚ ใชใฉใจไฟบใŒ็„ฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไบŒไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใพใŸใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆไธ€่จ€ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใฃใใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚......ใซใฒใฒใ€้จ™ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚„ใ‚“ใฎใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŠๅ‰ใ„ใ„ๅŠ ๆธ›ใซใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ใ€Œใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใใ†ใ„ใ†ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆ! ๅฟƒ่‡“ใซๆ‚ชใ„!ใ€ใชใฉใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใใฎใ‚‚ใฟๅˆใ„ใŒใฒใจๆฎต่ฝใ—ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไบŒไบบใŒใใฎ่ฉฑใ‹ใ‚‰่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸ้ ƒใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใซใ˜ใ‚Šๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ไฟบใฎ่€ณๅ…ƒใงใ•ใ•ใ‚„ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅ˜˜ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใ€ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใจใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใพใŸใซใ“ใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ไฝ•ใŒ็›ฎ็š„ใ ......้‡‘ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€็™บ่จ€ใŒๆ€ฅใซ็Šฏ็ฝช่€…ใฃใฝใ„ใ€‚......ๅˆฅใซใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ŠใณใŸใ„ใ ใ‘ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใงใ‚‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใซใ“ใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใพใŸๆใ‚ใ—ใๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†่‡ช่ฆšใ›ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ใˆใชใ„ๅคœใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚
7 Lesson 7 "Pu Ha, I ate. It was good. Thankful, brother "It was really good. Thank you very much." "... your brother is God.... the god of the living who descended into the world" The three girls thanked me in front of the burning fire as I looked happy in my own stomach. But I'm satisfied with it. I've never been happier because I've seen these guys look so happy. "You're rude. I knew the kid had to smile like that." "Brother, you really are a weird one. He looks just as happy as the rest of us who fed him. I mean, he's a kid, but even your brother's not that old with us." That's what the brunette girl says. By the way, the way you called me "you" and "you" because I was in a good mood, or because I was off guard, has changed to "brother" at some point. "No, it looks like this. I'm twenty-three this year. You guys, like, thirteen or fourteen, that's about it, right? "What...?... You're lying. I just look like I'm about seventeen..." "Ha, well said. So about ten more than you guys." "Ugh, seriously..." When I gave her my head and mine from above the girl's dark hair, she took it, even though she seemed a little stiff. If I fed him a mesh, I'd be under the impression that he'd be quite alert. The power of feeding is still great. But so is this kid and the other two, but his hair is stretched and blurred, and he doesn't look very hygienic. I want to take a bath and do a haircut, but just after tomorrow around there? And is it time to introduce yourself around here? "I'm Brett. As I said earlier, I am a teacher at the College of the Brave who has been in this village today. You guys, what's your name? "I'm Rio." "My name is Iris." "... I'm Mayfa.... name of God, carved into my heart" The three girls reveal their names orally. One child exaggerates his expression, but let's not mention it. Dark-haired, dark-eyed boyish girl in Rio. The blonde, blue-eyed, slightly polite girl is Iris. Is Mayfa the silver-haired, purple-eyed, graspless, body-daughter girl? We need to remember it well. It's very important for teachers to remember the names of their children. By being called by name, the kids recognize that the other person is taking a good look at themselves. Calling a name means giving it a special feel. "Okay. Rio, Iris, Mayfa, say hello." "Yeah, it's nice to meet you, Brett's brother. -But, brother. Can I ask you one thing? "Whoa. I'll answer anything I can." "No - brother, why are you being so good to us...? You said you were a teacher at the College of the Brave. After all, because we're brave? ... hmm? What did Rio say now? "Huh...? Rio, are you a brave man? "Yeah......? Didn't you know? Not only me, but Ilis and Mayfa are brave. You mean, isn't that why you've been so nice to me? ... Seriously. All three of Rio, Illis and Mayfa are brave......? Whether you are a brave man or not is something that was already decided at birth. If you were born with the power of a brave man, you'd call him a brave man, even immature. "No, I haven't heard. This is the first time I've ever known it." "Yes, what... Then why are you talking so much about us...? - No way. Our bodies are looking for us." That's what Rio said, dyeing his cheeks, holding his own body, leaving me a little like pulling myself back. No, wait, wait, wait. Damn, does that idea come first because the mother is arrogant? "Asshole, is that why? I do think you guys are cute, but that's not what I'm talking about. I just didn't like kids like you not eating mesh satisfactorily." It's kind of like my way of life. I can't save unfortunate children all over the world, but at least I want to do something about the misfortune that appeared in front of me if I can. I think that's a human being, and I think it's a normal emotion as an adult. Of course, I know it's something beautiful, and I'm not going to demand or push it to the other one. This is what I do for me, on my own. So, I mean... "I think I like kids." That's what I added. Maybe that's the thing. I don't like to see my child in an unfortunate situation, and I like to see my child seem happy. And when I think about it... Fu, my silver-haired body-daughter girl, Mayfa and I got eyes on each other. Mayfa looks at me and laughs at me. "... I like kids.... I mean, your brother's a lollicon" "No! That's not what I meant! Oh, my God. I hate to say it. Even when I say kids, when I'm about this age, I start noticing weird colors...... I thought so, but I was sweet. It was very sweet. Mayfa sifted and shook her neck to the side, a little nibbled and stared straight at me and said: "... you don't have to hide it.... I know I was just staring at our bodies with nasty eyes.... seemed particularly interested in the body of Illis" Rio and Illis looked at Mayfa in a hurry. Then the two of you will look at me with a blue face. - - On the other hand, I was sweating sloppily and poorly. There's no excuse for anything. It is true that when we first met, we observed closely the physical fitness of these children. Was Mayfa keenly aware of my gaze then? Why would I do that then? And when I was in a hurry... Mayfa laughed and said a word again toward Rio and Illis. "... Ugh.... Hihi, you're fooling me." When I heard that, Rio and Illis said, "Mayfa, you're good. Come on!?" "Really, don't joke like that! It's bad for the heart!" and so on packed into Mayfa. Mayfa comes to me, on the other hand, when the confluence is one paragraph away and the two of Rio and Illis lose interest from the story. And Mayfa whispered in my ear, wondering if she'd leaned over. "... I'll keep you to the point of lying.... a secret just for me and your brother" That's what I said, and I'm laughing again. "Hey, what's the purpose... money" "... brother, the statement is suddenly criminal.... Nothing, don't worry about it.... I just want to play with you because I like your brother.... Even if your brother is a Loricon, I don't care" Mayfa said so and laughed again. That's another horribly cute... Maybe I'm a little bit of a lollicon. It was a night that I had to be aware of.
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็ฌฌ141่ฉฑ ๅทจๅคงใ‚ซใƒ‹ ็ทฉใ‚„ใ‹ใชไธŠใ‚Šๅ‚ใฎ้“ใฏใ€ใจใ“ใ‚ใฉใ“ใ‚่›‡่กŒใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใธใจ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚น?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณ......ใงใ—ใŸใฃใ‘ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅŠ้ญšไบบใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฃใฆๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใ“ใฎๆดž็ชŸใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใญ? ๅ…ˆใซใ“ใ“ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๅ‰ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎใ‚ซใƒ‹ใŒๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใงใ™ใ—......ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ‚ใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซใ€ใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŒใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ‡ใ‘ใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใŒ้€šใฃใŸๆ™‚ใฏใŸใพใŸใพ้ญ้‡ใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใงใชใ„ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจ่€ƒใˆใ†ใ‚‹ใŒใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใงใ‚‚ๅไธญๅ…ซไนใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฏใ“ใ“ใ‚’้€šใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ็—•่ทกใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏไฟบใฎ้šฃใ‚’ๆญฉใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใคใค่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ไป•่‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฅฅใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใซใฏๅ‡บ้ญใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใญ......? ็งใ‚‚ใ“ใ“ใ‚’ๅ†’้™บใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ‚ขใƒฌใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใŸใกใฎ็›ฎ็š„ใ‹ใ‚‰่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€ใฃใฆ......ใฏใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใณใใƒผใ‚“ใจ่ทณใญใ‚ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„่ฆ–็‚นใ ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†่ฆ‹ๆ–นใฏๅคงไบ‹ใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ†ใ…ใ…ใ…ใฃ......ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใซใพใŸ่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ......ใ€ ไพ‹ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้“ใ‚’้€šใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎๅฅฅใซใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŒใ„ใชใ„ใจใฏ้™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใžใ€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ ใ‚ใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠ?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใšใ‚“ใšใ‚“ใจๅ‰ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒใ€ใซใฒใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๆตทใฎๆฐ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ใใ“ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใจใฏใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ“ใฎๅณถใ€ๅ…จๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ๅฒฉๅฑฑใซ่ฆ†ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€่ˆนใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎๅคงใใ•ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๆตท้ฃŸๆดžใฏใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸใจใ“ใ‚ไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใŸใพใŸใพๆœ€ๅˆใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ดใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใŸใพใŸใพใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ดใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅ…ฅใ‚ŠๅฃใŒไฝ•ใƒถๆ‰€ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ€‚ๅฎใ‚’้š ใ™ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใ‚’ใ„ใใคใ‚‚ไฝœใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใชใใชใ„?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅฃใ‚’ใฏใ•ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใพใฃใจใ†ใชๆ„่ฆ‹ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใ€็ซ‹ใฆใŸไบบๅทฎใ—ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใจๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไผ่ชฌใฎๆตท่ณŠใƒปใ‚ญใƒฃใƒ—ใƒ†ใƒณใƒŸใ‚นใƒชใƒซใฃใฆใฎใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใ•ใ€‚ใปใ‹ใซใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒ—ใƒ†ใƒณใƒŸใ‚นใƒชใƒซใŒๅฎใ‚’้š ใ—ใŸๅณถใฏใ„ใใคใ‹่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚่ค‡ๆ•ฐใฎๆตท่ณŠๅ›ฃใŒ็ซถใ„ๅˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŒๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใญใ€‚ๆตท่ณŠๅŒๅฃซใงใ€่ก€ใง่ก€ใ‚’ๆด—ใ†ๅคงไนฑ้—˜ใŒ่ตทใ“ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใฒใ‡ใƒผใฃ......ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใƒžใ‚ธใง?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ๆตท่ณŠใฎใ€้†้†ๅ‘ณใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œ......้…”็‹‚ใ€‚......่ก€ใง่ก€ใ‚’ๆด—ใ†ๅคงไนฑ้—˜ใŒ้†้†ๅ‘ณใ ใจใ‹ใ€ใพใฃใŸใ็†่งฃใงใใชใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ็ใ—ใใ€้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใฆ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใ€ใ€Œใฏใฃใฏใฃใ€ใŠๅญใกใ‚ƒใพใซใฏใพใ ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚“ใชใ„ใ‹~ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅนด้ฝขใฎๅ•้กŒใงใฏใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใฏใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠไปฅๅค–ใฎๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅฟƒใฎไธญใงใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ‚„ใŒใฆใ€็ฌฌไบŒใฎ้–‹ใ‘ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใฏๅบƒๅคงใช็ฉบๆดžใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใจๆฐดใฎๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹้ŸณใŒๅ้Ÿฟใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅœฐ้ขใฏๅฐ‘ใ—่กŒใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅด–ใจใชใฃใฆ้€”็ตถใˆใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใฏๅŠใ‚Šๆฉ‹ใŒไผธใณใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅŠใ‚Šๆฉ‹ใฏๅคชใ„ใƒญใƒผใƒ—ใจๆœจใฎๆฟใง็ต„ใพใ‚ŒใŸ็ฒ—ๆœซใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใ€ใ ใ„ใถ้ ใใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅฒธใธใจ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ้Ÿฟใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐดใฎ้Ÿณใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ๆฉ‹ใฎไธ‹ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใฎๅด–ใ‚’ไธ‹ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎๆฐด้‡ใฎๅทใŒๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใกใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚‚ๅฑใชใใ†ใงใ™ใญ......ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒๅด–ไธ‹ใ‚’่ฆ—ใ่พผใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ”ใใ‚Šใจๅ”พใ‚’้ฃฒใ‚€ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ‚พใƒƒใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ซ˜ใ•ใ ใ—ใ€ๅทใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎๆ€ฅๆตใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใกใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚‚็„กไบ‹ใงๆธˆใ‚€ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใฏใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ็Ÿณ็ข‘ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚่ชญใฟไธŠใ’ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‰ใ€ๆฉ‹ใฎๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใฎใ™ใๆจชใซใฏใ€่ƒŒใฎไฝŽใ„็ŸณใฎๅฐๅบงใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€้ ผใ‚€ใ€‚่ชญใฟไธŠใ’ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใˆใ‡ใฃใจ......ใ€Žๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒ็ฅžใงใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๆง˜ใฏใ€ไธ–็•Œไธ€ใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณ่‰ฏใใฆ่ชฐใซใ‚‚่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€......ใจใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใ‚ญใƒชใƒƒ! ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๆฑบใ‚้ก”ใงไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ............ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็œ‰้–“ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใงใคใพใฟใคใคใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎๆฌกๅฅณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€ใฏใฒใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ็œŸไผผใ—ใฆใ€็„ก็†ใซใƒœใ‚ฑใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใžใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‡ใˆใˆใˆใˆใฃ......!?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่Œนใงใƒ€ใ‚ณใฟใŸใ„ใซ็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ€ใ›ใ‚ใฆไปŠๅ›ž้™ใ‚Šใงใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ€ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซ่ชญใฟใ‚ใ’ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚“ใƒผใฃใจโ”€โ”€ใ€Žใ“ใฎๆฉ‹ใ€้™ใ‹ใซๆธกใ‚Œใ€‚ๆ…Œใฆใ‚‹่€…ใฏ็œŸใฃ้€†ใ•ใพใ€ใ ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿณ็ข‘ใ‚’่ฆ—ใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ใใ†ไผใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใฏ้•ใฃใฆใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ชญใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆฉ‹ใ€้™ใ‹ใซๆธกใ‚Œใ€‚ ๆ…Œใฆใ‚‹่€…ใฏ็œŸใฃ้€†ใ•ใพโ”€โ”€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅค‰ใซ็ฉฟใฃใŸ่ฆ‹ๆ–นใ‚’ใ›ใšใซใ€ๆ–‡ๅญ—้€šใ‚Šใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณใจๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚‹ในใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใ€ๆฉ‹ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ—ใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€่ถณๅ ดใฎๆœจใฎๆฟใ‚’่ปฝใ่ธใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใฆๅผทๅบฆใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฉ‹ใฎ้ ‘ไธˆใ•ใฏใ€ใพใ‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใฃใฝใ„ใญใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใพใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใชใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใซใฒใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใใ“ใพใง่ชฟในใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใจใฏๆธกใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ๅ…จๅ“กใงๆธกใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ไธ€ไบบใšใคๆธกใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏไธ€ไบบใšใคๆธกใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€่ชฐใ‹ใ‚‰ๆธกใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใพใšใ‚ใŸใ„ใŒ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅบฆ่ƒธ่ฉฆใ—ใชใ‚‰ใ‚ใŸใ„ใฎๅๅ…ซ็•ชใ•ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๆตท่ณŠๅจ˜ใŒใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ƒธใ‚’ใƒˆใƒณใจๅฉใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใซ็ขบ่ชใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๆธกใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‹่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“......? ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฃใฆใ€ใ€Ž้™ใ‹ใซๆธกใ‚Œใ€ใฃใฆๆ›ธใ„ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใพใ‚“ใพใ•ใญใ€‚ใใ“ใ‚’ๅค‰ใซใ“ใญใใ‚Šๅ›žใ™ใฎใฏ้•ใ†ใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ€Œใใ“ใฏๅŒๆ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใŒๆœ€ๅˆใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ......? ใ•ใ™ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€็”ทใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใญใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆƒšใ‚Œใกใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ—ใคใคใ€ๆฉ‹ใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใพใšไธ€ๆญฉใ€้™ใ‹ใซๆฉ‹ใฎไธŠใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ๆฉ‹ใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจๆบใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€ไธ€ๆญฉใ€ไบŒๆญฉใจใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šๆญฉใฟใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏๆฉ‹ใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ€็‰นใซไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ—ใ€‚ ใ„ใ–ใจใ„ใ†ใจใใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€้ขจๅฑžๆ€ง้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ่ฝไธ‹้€Ÿๅบฆใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใซใ™ใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ€็ทŠๆ€ฅ็š„ใชไฝฟ็”จใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใ ใ€‚ ใ†ใกใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใ ใจใ€ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใฏไฟบใจใ€้ขจๅฑžๆ€งใŒๅพ—ๆ„ใชใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใ—ใ‹ไฝฟใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใตใใ„ใฃใจใƒผใ€ ่ƒŒไธญใซๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅฃฐๆดใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Š้™ใ‹ใซๆฉ‹ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆ้•ทใ„ๅŠใ‚Šๆฉ‹ใฎๅŠๅˆ†ใปใฉใพใงๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใŸใฎใจๅŒใ˜ใ ใ‘้€ฒใ‚ใฐใ€ๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅฒธใพใงใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใงไธ€ใคใ€้™ใ‹ใซๆฏใ‚’ๅใใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ๆฉ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝไธ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€ ใ“ใฎใพใพๅ•้กŒใชใๆธกใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใซ่ถŠใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅ…ˆใซ้€ฒใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€ใใฎใจใโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ทใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‰ๆ–นใฎไธŠ็ฉบใซ็ช็„ถใ€ๅทจๅคงใชๆ€ช้ณฅใŒไธ€็พฝใ€ๅคงใใช้ณดใๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใคใคๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅนดใ‹ใ•ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใซใ‚‚ๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎใ€ๅทจๅคงใชๅงฟใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๆ€ช้ณฅใ ใ€‚ ๅบƒๅคงใชๅบƒ้–“ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒ้š ใ‚Œๆฝœใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใชใฃ......!?ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใ ใŒไธ€ๆ–นใงไฟบใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใใ†ๆฅใŸใ‹ใ€‚ใพใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๆฅใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ๅŠใ‚Šๆฉ‹ใฎ็œŸใ‚“ไธญใงใ€ๆ‚ ็„ถใจๆง‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ๆ€ช้ณฅใฏใƒใ‚ตใƒƒใƒใ‚ตใƒƒใจๅคงใใ็พฝใฐใŸใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้‹ญใ„็ˆชใ‚’ๅ‰ฅใๅ‡บใ—ใซใ—ใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒ้ขจใ‚‚่ตทใใชใ„ใ—ใ€่ทณใญๆฉ‹ใ‚‚ๆบใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“!!ใ€ใ€ ใ€Œๅฑใญใ‡! ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‘ใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใใ“ใงๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆฉ‹ใŒ......! ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ!ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ใใ‚Œใซๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๆ…Œใฆใ‚‹ๅฃฐใ€‚ ใ ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ‘ใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๅˆๆ ผใฃใจใ€‚ ๆ€ช้ณฅใŒไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๅทจๅคงใง้‹ญใ„ใ‹ใŽ็ˆชใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ็ ดๅฃŠๅŠ›ใฏใ€ๅฎถใฎไธ€ใคใ‚‚ใ‚†ใ†ใซ็ ดๅฃŠใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆƒณๅƒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๆœฌ็‰ฉใงใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅพฎๅ‹•ใ ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใใฎๅ ดใซ็ชใฃ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ€ช้ณฅใฎๅทจๅคงใชใ‹ใŽ็ˆชใฏใ€ไฟบใฎไฝ“ใ‚’็ด ้€šใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‹ใ€ๆ€ช้ณฅใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚นใƒƒใจๅงฟใ‚’ๆถˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้™ใ‹ใซๅพŒใ‚ใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€่งฃ่ชฌใฏ้ ผใ‚“ใ ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ“ใใ‚“ใจใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚้ซ˜ๅบฆใชๆกไปถ็™บๅ‹•ใงไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใ€ ใ€Œๆญฃ่งฃใ ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจ......ใˆใธใธใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚็†่งฃใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ”ใพใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅบงๅญฆใ‚„้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ–น้ขใฏใ€ใปใ‹ไบŒไบบใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ๅˆ†้‡Žใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใใฎๅพŒใฏไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใใ€ไฟบใฏๅŠใ‚Šๆฉ‹ใ‚’ๆธกใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใซ็ถšใ„ใฆใปใ‹ใฎ้ขใ€…ใ‚‚ๆธกใฃใŸใŒใ€ไปฅๅพŒใฏๅนป่ฆšใฎๆ€ช้ณฅใŒ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ๆธกใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใŸๅ…ˆใฎๆฉ‹ใฎไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็‰นใซใ“ใ‚Œใจใ„ใฃใฆ็‰ฉ็†็š„ใชใƒˆใƒฉใƒƒใƒ—ใŒไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใฏ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚้ญ”ๆณ•็š„ใชไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘โ”€โ”€ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€ๆฉ‹ใฎไธŠใงใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆไปฅไธŠใƒใ‚ฟใคใ„ใŸๅ‹•ไฝœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจๆกไปถ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆๆฉ‹ใ‚’็‡ƒใ‚„ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ‹โ”€โ”€ใŒไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–่ฉฆใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ใซใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใฃใ™ใญใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“......ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎใŒ่ฅฒใฃใฆใใŸใ‚‰ๆฉ‹ใฎไธŠใงใƒ‰ใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใ‚„ใฃใฆใŸใฃใ™ใ‚......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ“ใ‚“ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๅ…ˆ็”ŸใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ™ใ”ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸ......ใ€ ๆฉ‹ใ‚’ๆธกใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใจใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒใ€ๆ„Ÿๅ˜†ใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆŽˆๆฅญใฎไป•ๆ–นใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฟบใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆฉ‹ใ‚’ๆธกใฃใฆๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅฒธใซใคใ„ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใใฎๅ…ˆใฎๆดž็ชŸใธใจ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚
141 Chapter 141 Having crushed the giant crab (Giant Club), we go further into the cave. The gentle uphill path leads to a serpentine path. But, Doctor, I think... "Nh, what is it, Iris? "Sahagin... was it that half-fishman? They're probably not in this cave, are they? If you came in here first and were moving forward, the crab must have been knocked down...." Well, I guess so. I answer the question of England. There are many possibilities that Sahagin had the means to hold onto the Giant Club, that they didn't happen to run into each other when they came through, and so on. Well, the Sahagins won't pass through here. If I'd been there, I'd have found some trace of it. Ilis walks next to me and shows me how to think with his hand against my mouth. "But if that's the case, you won't be able to encounter Sahagin even if you go deep inside...? I'm telling you I'd like to take an adventure here, but considering our purpose, I guess that's fine, I just thought... hah! I licked the head of England. Iris jumps up and down. "That's a good point, England. It's important to think like that." "Hauuuu... the teacher praised me again..." Very cute by example. "But, England. Just because you didn't go down this road doesn't mean you don't have a sahagic in the back." "Isn't that right, Marina? When I called out that, Marina, who was moving forward gradually, smiled and turned around. "That's Mr. Brett, I didn't know you were there, even though you're not from the ocean. - - The whole area of the island is covered in rocks, but there were many seafood caves that were large enough to fit the ship, except for where the clams came in. Bingo happened to be the first place to enter, but it wasn't just a bingo, but if there were many entrances in the first place - -" "But why would you do that? If you're just hiding the treasure, don't you need to make a few entrances? Rio clasped his mouth. Well, that's an honest opinion. But Marina shakes her standing index finger. "It's a game. That's what legendary pirate captain Mithrills are like. We've found several other islands where Captain Mythrill hid his treasure, but all of them were set up to compete with a bunch of pirates. There's gonna be a big bloodbath between the pirates." "Uhihh... Marina, are you serious? "Yeah, seriously. That's what pirates taste like." "... drunk.... I don't understand how the blood-washing brawl tastes at all." Mayfa is unusual, and she shook her neck sideways with her face peeled. When she heard that, Marina said, "Haha, my little one doesn't really understand ~" and laughed with carelessness. I don't think it's a matter of age, but I think that everyone but the marina was in my mind. While we were talking like that, we eventually went to the second open place. It was a vast cavity. After bruising, the sound of water flowing echoes. The ground was cut off by a cliff a little further, and a suspension bridge stretched from there. The suspension bridge was crude and consisted of thick ropes and wooden planks, leading to the far shore. Considering where the echoing sound of water came from, I saw a river with a considerable amount of water flowing under the bridge and down a fairly high cliff. "If you fall from here, even the brave ones will be in danger....." Argna peeks down the cliff and sips. Sure, it's a little creepy, and the river looks pretty sharp. If you fall out of here, it's pretty obvious that even the brave ones will be safe. "Sensei, there is a stone tablet here. Read it? That's what England says. In front of her, just beside the bridge, there was a low stone pedestal. "Oh, please. Read it, England." "I see. Er..." As a teacher at the College of Brave Men, Brett is the coolest and most powerful brave man in the world to be revealed by God "... Killi! Enris looked me in the face and said so. ............ I pinch my fingertips between my eyebrows and say to my second daughter. "... uh, England" "Hah, hah! "You don't have to pretend to be Mayfa, you don't have to bother." "Fhhhhhh...!?" England turned bright red like a boiled duck. I'm just a little embarrassed, so I want you to stop at least this time. "Rio, can you read it for me instead? "Aye, brother. Nhh - - -" Quietly cross this bridge. Those who panic are upside down. " Rio peered into the tablet from behind England, telling him so. Unlike England, Rio seems to have read it properly. Cross this bridge quietly. Those who panic are upside down - -. Well, this should be taken literally, not in a weird way. But.... On the other hand, the marina checked the strength by pulling the bridge rope or stepping lightly on the wooden board of the scaffold. "The robustness of the bridge seems to be okay. If it wasn't some sort of trick." "Well, I don't suppose there's nothing set up." That's what Marina says and laughs at her. Anyway, if we go that far, we'll just have to cross. Cross them all or one at a time. Or if you cross one by one, from whom? "Well then, I'll go first. If you try your guts, it's number 18." That's how the pirate girl slapped her chest. I'll check with the marina. "Marina, may I ask how you intend to cross? "Nh...? How did it say," Cross quietly, "so it stays the same. It's different to twist it weird." "I agree... no, I'll be the first to go here." "Ohh...? That's right, Mr. Brett. Let me show you a man. Maybe I'll fall in love with you more? "It's not like that...." I stood in front of the bridge with a bitter smile. And first step, quietly step out onto the bridge. The bridge rocked a little, but that's all. I'm going one more step, two more steps slowly. The bridge just shakes a little for a while, nothing in particular. Be aware that you can always use the Wind Attribute Magic [Feather Fall] for emergencies. This is magic that slows down the drop speed and can be used urgently. As a member of our team, it can only be used for Mayfa, who is good at wind attributes, and me for now. "Hang in there, brother! "Doctor, please calm down." "... oniisan, fuuuuuu!" With the cheers of the schoolchildren on my back, I slowly and quietly walk down the bridge. Eventually, I came to about half of the long suspension bridge. If you proceed as far as you came, you will reach the other shore. I breathe quietly there one more time. If you fell off the bridge, it would be hard to get back to the top of the cliff, even if you could use Feather Fall to prevent falling damage. I have never crossed it without any problems. With that in mind, I tried to go further - - "- - Shhhhhhhhhhh! Suddenly, a giant weird bird appeared in the air ahead of me, screaming loudly. A weird bird with a huge figure comparable to an old dragon. It's a huge hall, but there shouldn't have been anywhere to hide. "" "" Become...!? "" " But on the other hand... "- - Is that so? I knew something would come." I stood gently in the middle of the suspension bridge. Towards me, the strange bird wings hugely, then strips out its sharp nails and comes under attack. But there's no wind, and the bridge doesn't shake. "" Mr. Brett!! "It's dangerous! Brother, dodge! "But when we fought there, the bridge...! Sensei!" Marina, Argna, and the teachers' screaming voices. But Mayfa was the only one who noticed. Mayfa passed. A strange bird waves its giant, sharp claws down on me. One can imagine how one of the houses could be destroyed. - - However, if it was genuine, then so be it. When I stood there without moving slightly, the giant claw of a strange bird walked right through my body. That's all, the strange bird itself just disappeared. I turn around quietly. Mayfa, I asked for an explanation. When I say so, Mayfa nods. "I see. The magic of [Illusion (Illusion)] set with advanced condition activation...." "That's right, England. - - Did Rio get it? "Er... hehe, somehow" England seemed to understand, but Rio laughed and made fun of him. I don't like seating or magic compared to the other two. Anyway, nothing happened after that, and I crossed the suspension bridge. After me, there were other faces, but after that, there were no hallucinogenic birds. Incidentally, when I looked at the way the bridge crossed, I couldn't find any physical traps in particular. There may be magical tricks here too - for example, showing more than a certain amount of roughness on the bridge triggers the conditions and burns the bridge - but I didn't feel like trying them out. "Well done, Mr. Brett... If it was hot, I'd be on the bridge when that thing hit me...." "Besides, even in places like this, you teach classes. I didn't think the teacher at the Academy of Bravery was so amazing....." Marina and Argna looked amazed after crossing the bridge. Well, as a teacher at the Academy of Brave Men, I might be the only one to do this kind of lesson. Then we cross the bridge to the other shore, and we go further into the cave.
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็ฌฌ144่ฉฑ ใ€ŒใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ€ใ“ใฎใใผใฟใซใ€ๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ใฏใ‚ใฆใฟใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ไฟบใฏๆŒ‡่ผชใฎ็‰‡ๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ‚’ๆŒใคใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใซใ€ใใ†ไฟƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝ“ใฎๆตท่ณŠๅจ˜ใฏใ€ใใ‚‡ใจใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ใ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใฎใ“ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใฎใ“ใจใ‹ใ„? ใ ใ‘ใฉใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใŒ่ฆช็ˆถใ‹ใ‚‰่ญฒใ‚Šๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚่ฆช็ˆถใŒใใฎใ€Ž่ณ‡ๆ ผใ€ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ ใฏใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใŒใ€่ฉฆใ›ใฐไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚้ ผใ‚€ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€่ฉฆใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ•ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใฟๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ™ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’็Ÿณใฎๅคงๆ‰‰ใฎไธญๅคฎ้ƒจใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใใผใฟใธใจใฏใ‚่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใƒœใ‚ฆใƒƒใ€‚ ็Ÿณใฎๅคงๆ‰‰ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ€ๆทกใๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“......? ๅ…‰ใฃใŸใญใ€‚ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใŒ......ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใŸใ‚Šๅผ•ใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€้–‹ใใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹......? ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ‚‚ๅ…‰ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใ†ไผใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ‰ๅง‰ๅฆนใฎ้•ทๅฅณใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๆจชใซใ‚ใฃใŸใ€่ญฆๅ‘Šๆ–‡ใŒๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ็Ÿณใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ€ใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ–‡็ซ ใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใชใซใชใซ......ใ€Žๆฑใ€่ณ‡ๆ ผใฎ็‰‡ๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ‚’็คบใ—ใŸใ€‚ไปŠไธ€ใคใ‚‚็คบใ›ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚Œใฐๆ‰‰ใฏ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚“ใ€ใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใงใซใใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใพใงใใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใŒ่จ€ใ‚ใšใจใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ไธ€ๅบฆใ€ใใผใฟใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ—ใฆใฟใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒใใผใฟใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒ‡่ผชใ‚’ๅค–ใ™ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ‰‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…‰ใŒๆถˆใˆใ€ใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใซๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆ–‡็ซ ใ‚‚ๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚“ใ‚“......? ใ“ใฎๅๅฟœใฏใ€้•ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹? ใ—ใ‹ใ—่ฉฆใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€้ ผใ‚€ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰้€€ใใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŒ้€ฒใฟๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใฏใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ‘ใซไปฃใ€…ไผใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆŒ‡่ผชใฎ็‰‡ๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎใใผใฟใซใฏใ‚่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅ†ใณใ€ๆ‰‰ใŒใผใ†ใฃใจๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ—ใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใฎๆ–‡ๅญ—ใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ€Žๆฑใ€่ณ‡ๆ ผใฎ็‰‡ๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ‚’็คบใ—ใŸใ€‚ไปŠไธ€ใคใ‚‚็คบใ›ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚Œใฐๆ‰‰ใฏ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚“ใ€......ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......? ......ใ“ใ“ใพใงใใฆใ€ๅค–ใ‚Œ? ......ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๅฃๅ…ƒใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใ€่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ•ใฃใใฎๅˆ†ๅฒใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ๅดใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Žโ”€โ”€ใใ‚Œใ !ใ€ ใใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใŸใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นไปฅๅค–ใฎๅ…จๅ“กใฎๅฃฐใŒใƒใƒขใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…จๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰่ฉฐใ‚ๅฏ„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใ€Œใตใ‡ใฃ!?ใ€ใจๅค‰ใชๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆๆ€ฏใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ•ใ™ใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใ„ใ„ๅญใ„ใ„ๅญใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......!?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ˆใƒผใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใจใ„ใ†ใƒŽใƒชใงใ€็‰‡่…•ใงใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†็‰‡ๆ–นใฎๆ‰‹ใงๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ—ใ“ใŸใพใชใงใชใงใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏ่€ณใพใง็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใชใฃใฆใ€้ก”ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆนฏๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ™ดใใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใซใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใจใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฎไบŒไบบใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆ็ตถๅฏพใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‚ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ‘ใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ„ใจ็†่งฃใงใใชใ„ใญใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹็•ฐๅธธ่€…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่จ€ใ„่‰ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅˆฅใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใ€ๆ•™ๅธซใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ทใƒƒใƒ—ใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใ‹? ใพใ‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ไฟบใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใซใ€ไธ–้–“ไธ€่ˆฌใฎๅธธ่ญ˜ใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใชใ€ใ†ใ‚€ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่€ƒใˆๆ–นใŒ้ †่ชฟใซใพใšใ„ๆทฑใฟใซใฏใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใŒใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ™ใจใ€ใใฎๅ ดใฎๅ…จๅ“กใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไธ€ๅบฆใ€ๅˆ†ๅฒ็‚นใพใงๆˆปใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใใฃใกใซใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฎ็›ฎใŒใ€ใ‚นใƒƒใจ็ดฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆตท่ณŠๅจ˜ใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎไฝ“ใซใใใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใŸ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ‹ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ใใ„ใคใฏไธ€็ŸณไบŒ้ณฅใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ ใ€ ่ฐทๅบ•ใฎ้“ใ‚’ๅˆ†ๅฒ็‚นใพใงๆˆปใ‚‹ใจใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใใฎๅˆ†ๅฒใฎใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆ่ฟ‘ใใงใ€ใคใ„ใซใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจๅ‡บไผšใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใŸใ€‚็ตๆง‹ใชๆ•ฐใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅคง่ปๅ‹ขใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใฎใ‚“ใณใ‚Šใจใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ็ท‘ใŒใ‹ใฃใŸ้’่‰ฒใฎ้ฑ—ใ‚’ๆŒใคๅŠ้ญšไบบใฉใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ฐใฏไบ”ๅใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆงใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ››ๆœฌ่…•ใฎๆŒ‡ๆฎๅฎ˜ใƒปใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใซ็Ž‡ใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€ใ“ใ“ใงไผšใฃใŸใŒ็™พๅนด็›ฎใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆœใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ้ฅใ‹ใชๆตทใ‚’ๆ—…ใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใ‚ฒใ‚งใƒผใƒƒ! ใใ€่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใซ......!?ใ€ ็พคใ‚ŒใฎๅพŒๆ–นใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ้ฉšใๅซใถใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ…ญไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎๅ…ˆ้ ญใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€่…ฐใฎ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใใคใคใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ๅผตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ใ ใŒใฏใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒไธ€ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ไฟบใจใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฏๆ•ตๅŒๅฃซใ€ใถใคใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚Šๅˆใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ๆˆฆ้—˜ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ„! โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใ‚ฏใƒปใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏ้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’็€็”จใ—ใ€ๅ„ใ€…ใซๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใจใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œๆˆฆๆ–งใจๆงใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๆง‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใŒใ€ใ„ใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒ......ใŠใ€ใŠใฎใ‚Œใ‡......! ๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใŸใฃใŸๅ…ญไบบใฎๅฅณๅญไพ›้€ฃใ‚Œใงใ„ใใŒใ‚ŠใŠใฃใฆ! ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๆ•ฐใŒๆ•ฐใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใช! ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฃใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ—ใพใˆ! ไธ€ไบบใ‚‚็”Ÿใ‹ใ—ใฆๅธฐใ™ใช! ๅฅณๅญไพ›ใ‚‚ๅฅฝใใซ้ฃŸใ‚‰ใ„ๅฐฝใใ—ใฆๆง‹ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ฒใƒ’ใƒฃใƒ’ใƒฃใ‚ขใƒผใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใฎๅทไปคใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚ŒใŒไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใ€ไฟบใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆงใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆ•ฐใฏใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎใŠใ‚ˆใๅๅ€ใ€‚ ๅฝผๆˆ‘ใฎ่ท้›ขใฏใ€็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใปใฉใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใŠใ€ใ“ใฎ่ฐทๅบ•ใฎ้“ใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆ็‹ญใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ปฝใๅไฝ“ไปฅไธŠใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŒใ€ๆจชไธฆใณใซใชใฃใฆ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฏใฟใชใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅ‚™ใˆใฆ้›†ไธญใ‚’้ซ˜ใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ‚“ใฃใ€ๆ•ตใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ•ฐใฏใ€ใ–ใฃใจๅ…ญๅใฃใฆใจใ“ใ‹ใญใ€‚ไธ€ไบบๅไฝ“ใšใคๅ€’ใ›ใฐใ„ใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใฃใŸใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚…ใ€ๅไฝ“ใงใ™ใ‹!? ใˆใ‡ใฃใจ......ใŒใ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ใจใ—ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€‚ใชใ‚‰่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ๅˆ†ใฏใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใŒใ‚ซใƒใƒผใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซโ”€โ”€ใ“ใฃใกใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅ››ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ•ใ€‚ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใชใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒๆœŸๅพ…ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใกโ”€โ”€ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๅ››ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใงใพใšๅ‹•ใใฎใฏใ€้•ทๅฐ„็จ‹ๆญฆๅ™จใฎๅผ“ใ‚’ๅพ—ๆ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่กŒใใพใ™โ”€โ”€ใ€ใ‚ขใƒญใƒผใƒฌใ‚คใƒณใ€‘!ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๅคง้‡ใฎ็ŸขใฎๆŸใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅผ“ใซใคใŒใˆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๆ–น่ง’ใ€ๆ–œใ‚ไธŠ็ฉบใธใจๆ’ƒใกๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ้’่‰ฒใฎ้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใฆ็™บๅฐ„ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็ŸขใฎๆŸใฏใ€ไธŠ็ฉบใงๆžๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Œใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฐใ‚‰ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๅบƒใŒใฃใŸ็Ÿขใฎ็พคใ‚Œใฏใ€ๆ”พ็‰ฉ็ทšใ‚’ๆใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใธใจ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒฏใƒผใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚กใƒผใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎใ†ใกใฎไฝ•ไฝ“ใ‹ใŒใ€้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใ ็Ÿขใ‚’ไฝ“ใซๅ—ใ‘ใ€ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใฉใ‚Šใ†ใฃใฆๅ€’ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฏใใ‚Œใงๆ€ฏใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒƒ......! ใˆใ€ใˆใ‡ใ„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹! ้€ฒใ‚ใฃ! ใ“ใ“ใงๆญขใพใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅผ“็Ÿขใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใซใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใž! ้€ฒใ‚ใ‡ใƒผใฃ! ๆ•ฐใงๆŠผใ—ๆฝฐใ™ใฎใ !ใ€ ๆŒ‡ๆฎๅฎ˜ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใƒใƒญใƒณใŒใ€้ƒจไธ‹ใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใซๆช„ใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆๆˆ‘ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใŒใ€ๅ†ใณ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใใ“ใพใง็”˜ใใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€่กŒใใžใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ๅƒใใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็ชใฃ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚
144 Chapter 144 Marina, try putting a ring on this indentation. I urged the marina with the broken ring. The pirate daughter looks good. "The ring, you mean this ring that you hit? But this was taken over by my father. You mean my dad had that" qualification "? "I can't say for sure yet, but if you try, you might see something. Please." "... Phew. I don't know, but that's what Brett said. I'll try." Marina said that and walked out to the door. Then he took off the ring from his hand and threw it into the recess in the middle of the stone door. And then... Boo. The stone gate itself emitted a faint light. "Nh...? It's glowing. Is that a hit? "I think so. but....." I can't see any further change. If you push and pull the door like this, it will open...? "Brother, this plate is shining too." That's what Rio tells me. What the eldest daughter of the three sisters is looking at is a stone plate with a warning statement next to the door. I'll come by and look at the plate. "The sentences have changed. What..." Thou hast shown me a slice of qualification. Show me one too. Then the door won't open. "- - Argna" Yes. Argna is coming forward. I've already removed the ring from my hand. If you go this far, you know I won't tell you. Marina, try removing your ring from the indentation for once. "Yes, sir." Marina removes the ring from the indentation. Then the light disappeared from the door and the text written on the plate returned to its original state. Nnh...? Does this mean it's different? But I have no choice but to try. "Argna, please." "Yes, I'll try." Marina leaves the door and Argna enters. The village apprentice wrapped a crack in the ring that had been passed on to his village from generation to generation in a hole in the door. Then the door glows again. The letters on the plate... "'Thou hast shown me a fragment of qualifications. Show me one too. Then the door won't open"... it hasn't changed. " ...... ... you've come this far, come off?... is that so? Mayfa leans her neck. Meanwhile, this is how England puts its hand on the mouth and thinks. "Maybe, but... on the other side of the branch, there's something like this..." - - That's it! The voices of all the people who were there, except England, were haunted. England, packed with all of them, shouted a strange voice and was scared. "That's it! That's Iris, good boy." "Hawawawawawawa...!?" I hold Enris with one arm and stroke her head with the other hand. Iris turned bright red to his ears, and I was scolded while spraying hot air from his face. Meanwhile, it was Argna and Marina who watched me and England with their own eyes. "... Marina-san, I think that's definitely strange..." "Ah, ah. I just don't understand what Mr. Brett said." It's kind of like seeing an anomaly. Nothing like this is a normal skinship between a teacher and a teacher. No, I don't think so. Well, anyway, the relationship between me and my teachers has nothing to do with the common sense of the world, hmm. I don't feel that my way of thinking is getting into a bad depth, but I don't care. When I let go of England, I look around and say: "All right, let's go back to the junction." "Yes, Mr. Brett. But for you - -" Marina's eyes narrowed slightly. The pirate daughter laid her hand on the battle axe (Battle Axe) that was attached to her body and confirmed its existence. I smile at that marina. "Yeah, but it's two birds with one stone." Back at the bottom of the valley to the turning point, just near the turning point, I finally met them. "Oh, here we go. Quite a few." I look at the army and snap at it. The half-fishmen with the green scales were a swarm of sahagins. The number is slightly over fifty, all with spears. It appears to be led by a four-armed commander, Sahagimbalon. For us, it's the 100th year we've met here. We've been searching for them and traveling this distant sea. "Gee gee! Come on, why are you guys here...!?" The Sahagimbalon, behind the herd, looks at us and shouts. I stand at the head of the six brave men, pulling the sword out of my waist sheath, laughing loudly and raising my voice. "I wonder why. But one thing is clear. That means if you and I hit each other, we'll have to do it together. - - Prepare for battle, Rio, England, Mayfa." "" "Yes! - - Guard Cloak Dress Up! The three schoolchildren put on their armor and put their weapons on each. At the same time, Marina and Argna also held their axes and spears, respectively. When he saw it, Sahagimbalon raised his angry voice. "Giggggggggh... oh, my...! I don't know if he's a brave man, but he's got only six women and children! Looks like you can't count! Fuck you, do it, do it! Leave no one alive! You can eat as many women and children as you like! Gehehehehe! At the behest of the Sahagimbalons, a swarm of Sahagims are coming at us, waving their spears. That number is roughly ten times greater than this one. I wonder if the distance between them is about a hundred meters. The path to the bottom of this valley is by no means narrow. A dozen or more Sahagins slightly lay side-by-side and attacked. All of these brave men will focus on preparing for it. "Hah, the number of enemies is roughly sixty. I said I should defeat ten of them one by one. - - Argna, can you do it? "Ju, ten bodies!? Eh... but I'll try my best..." "Haha. Then I'll cover the missing amount. And there's those four over here. Don't worry." Marina looks to us - me, Rio, England and Mayfa. Our first move is from England, which specializes in bows of long-range weapons. "I'm going - - Arrow Lane ! And England gathered together a bundle of arrows, and put them on a bow, and threw them in the direction of the Sahagins, and into the sky diagonally. A bundle of arrows fired in a blue fighting atmosphere splits into branches in the air. And the flock of arrows spread out, drawing parabolas, and descended upon the flock of Sahagims. Gwah! Gaaaaahh! Some of the Sahagins take a poured arrow on their body and fall down in agony. Not a fatal wound, but the Sahagins were frightened. "Gah...! Oh, yeah, what are you doing! Move on! If you stop here, it's just a prey for bows and arrows! Move on! Crush it with numbers! The Commander's Sahagimbalon flies his enemies into the Sahagi. The Sahagins who took it and regained me rushed back. "Well, isn't that sweet? - - Come on, Rio, Mayfa." "Yeah, brother! "... okay.... I can't help it, so I'll work too." I ran into a swarm of Sahagins with Rio and Mayfa.
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็ฌฌ66่ฉฑ ไฟบใฏใพใšๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆ็Šถๆณใ‚’ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆ™‚้–“ใฏๅคœไธญใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆ‘ใฎไธญใ‚’ๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ—ใฆๅ›žใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคœใฎๆš—้—‡ใฎไธญใ€ๅ„่‡ชใฎๆ‰‹ใซใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œไธ€ใคใšใคใ€ใ€ ใ“ใฎๆ™‚้–“ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฎถใฎๅค–ใซใฏไบบใฃๅญใฒใจใ‚Š่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ‘้•ทใŒๅคœไธญใซๅค–ๅ‡บใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใจๅŽณๅ‘ฝใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใŸใ ๅฎถใฎไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒๆผใ‚Œใ€ๅฎถๆ—ๅ›ฃๆฌ’ใง่ฉฑใ™ๅฃฐใชใฉใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‚‰ๆ–™็†ใชใฉใฎใ„ใ„ๅŒ‚ใ„ใ‚‚ๆผ‚ใฃใฆใใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—…ใ„ใ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใ…ใจใŠ่…นใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†~ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ…ˆใซใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌ่…นๆธ›ใฃใŸใ‚ˆ~ใ€ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ—ใ‚ใ€‚ๆบ€่…นใซใชใ‚‹ใจ็œ ใใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใ‚‚่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—็ฉบ่…นใชใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใปใ†ใŒใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒๆดปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ็ฉบ่…นใฎใปใ†ใŒ้›†ไธญๅŠ›่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ~!ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ‚ŠใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆๅฎฟใซๅธฐใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€่…นใ„ใฃใฑใ„้ฃŸใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚~ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†! ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚“ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€็ŠฏไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๆ—ฉใๅ‡บใฆใใ‚„ใŒใ‚Œใฃใฆใฎ! ใใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ•ใฃใ•ใจใถใฃ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ€ๅฎฟใงใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใถใกใถใกใจไธๆบ€ใ‚’ใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒ‘ใƒณไธ€ๅ€‹ใงใ‚‚้ฃŸใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸๆ–นใŒ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใƒชใ‚ช! ใ‚ใŒใพใพ่จ€ใ„ใ™ใŽใ ใ—ใ€็ทŠๅผตๆ„Ÿใ‚‚ใชใ•ใ™ใŽใ€‚ใ„ใค่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ? ......ใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ้šฃใงไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใซไฟบใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใ‚’ใ†ใ‹ใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใใ€ใ‚ˆใใงใใพใ—ใŸใฎๆ„ๆ€ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆ่ปฝใใชใงใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่จ€ใ†ใจใŠใ‚Šใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๆฒนๆ–ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎใ†ใก็—›ใ„็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใžใ€ ไฟบใŒๆณจๆ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้ข็™ฝใใชใ•ใใ†ใซๅฃใ‚’ๅฐ–ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไธŠใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆŠฑใใคใใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ท้›ขๆ„Ÿใงใ•ใ‚‰ใซไฟบใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใตใตใ‚“ใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไฝ™่จˆใซใƒ ใƒƒใจใ—ใŸ้ก”ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฏๆ„›ใŒใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใชใ€‚ไปŠใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ†ใชใ€‚ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚็ทŠๅผตๆ„ŸใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใฆใชใ„ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใฏใใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใดใ‚Šไธๆœใใ†ใชๅฃฐใงใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไฟบใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’่žใๆฐ—ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎไบŒไบบใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใพใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฏ้ ญๆŠœใ‘ใฆใใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ นใฃใ“ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใงใพใ ใพใ ๅญไพ›ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰็”˜ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†้ขจใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใŒๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’่บซใซใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ๆ…ขๅฟƒใŒๅžฃ้–“่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชไฟกใฏๅฟ…่ฆใ ใŒใ€ๆ…ขๅฟƒใฏ่‰ฏใใชใ„โ”€โ”€ใจ่จ€่‘‰ใง่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏ็ฐกๅ˜ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ“ใฎไบŒใคใฏ่กจ่ฃไธ€ไฝ“ใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใ‚“ใชไธญใงๆ„ๅค–ใซใ‚‚ๆ…Ž้‡ใ ใฃใŸใฎใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ€‚......ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅคฑ่ธชใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใญใ‡ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใŸใ‚ใซๅคœใฎ่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใตใ‚‹ใตใ‚‹ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ€ŽไปŠใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒ็ซ‹ใกๅ‘ใ‹ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ€ใฏใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€Žใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ€ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€ๅ†ทใ‚„ๆฐดใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใจใ„ใ†้ก”ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚......ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€ใ ใญ......ใใฃใ‹ใ€ๆ•ตใŒใ‚ใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใ€Žไฝ•ใ‹ใ€ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰......ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎ้ก”ใซใ€ใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚นใช่กจๆƒ…ใŒๅฎฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่จ€ใ†ใจใŠใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใพใ ่„…ๅจใฎๅฝขใŒ็ขบๅฎšใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขไปฅไธŠใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸไฝ•่€…ใ‹ใŒไบ‹ไปถใซ้–ขไธŽใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏๆจใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒ่ƒฝๅŠ›็š„ใซๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใซใใ†ใฏๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ˜็ด”ใชๅ€‹ไฝ“ๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใง่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ€่€ƒใˆใ™ใŽใจใ„ใ†่ฆ‹ๆ–นใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใจใ—ใฆ็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไธๅฏ่งฃใช่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€‚ ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใฆใ„ใชใ„ไธญใงใ€ๅฎ‰ๆ˜“ใชๆฅฝ่ฆณ่ฆ–ใฏ็ฆ็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ใจใ€ไฟบใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ......? ใญใ‡ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฎถใ€ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใคใ„ใฆใชใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚็ฉบใๅฎถใ‹ใชใ€ ไฟบใซใธใฐใ‚Šใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€่กŒใๆ‰‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใใŸไธ€่ป’ใฎๆฐ‘ๅฎถใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅฎถใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใปใ‹ใฎๅฎถใจ้•ใฃใฆๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒ็ฏใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็…™็ชใ‹ใ‚‰็…™ใŒๅ‡บใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅค•้ฃŸๆ™‚ใฎๆ™‚้–“ใซใ€ใ™ใงใซๅฎถๆ—ๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅฏ้™ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏ่€ƒใˆใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ€‚ ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ่จ€ใ†ใจใŠใ‚Šใ€็ฉบใๅฎถใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่‡ช็„ถใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใพใ‚็ฉบใๅฎถใฎไธ€่ป’ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใปใ‹ใฎๅฎถใจ้•ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€่ฆ–็‚นใฏใ„ใ„ใžใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†็ดฐใ‹ใช้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ่ฆณๅฏŸๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใซใฏๅคงไบ‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅ†ใณใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏใ€Œใˆใธใธใฃใ€ใจใฏใซใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ใ˜ใƒผใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฏๆ„›ใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œ......ไธๅ…ฌๅนณใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ‚ใจใงใƒœใ‚ฏใซใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใชใงใชใงใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ในใใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ†ใ‹? ใใ‚“ใชใซๅทฎใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒ......ใ€ ใ€ŒไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅฏๆ„›ใŒใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใจใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€‚็งใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใปใ†ใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๅฏๆ„›ใŒใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ๅคšๅˆ†ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆญฃ่งฃใชใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ่ชฐใซไฝ•ๅ›žใชใงใชใงใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€ใ„ใกใ„ใกใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใŒใ€ๅคšๅˆ†่ชฐใ‹ไธ€ไบบใ ใ‘ใฒใ„ใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„......ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใจใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅคœใฎ่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ‚Šใ‚’่กŒใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใงใ€็ตๆžœใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚่ตทใ“ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅคœไธญใซๅ‡บๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅคฑ่ธชใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ช˜ๆ‹็Šฏใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€่‚ฉ้€ใ‹ใ—ใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅฝขใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไฝ•ใ‚‚ๅŽ็ฉซใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€็ฟŒๆœใซๆ‘้•ทใฎๅฎถใพใงๅ ฑๅ‘Šใซ่กŒใฃใŸใจใใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ™ฉใฎ่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ‚Š็ตๆžœใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้š›ใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸ็ฉบใๅฎถใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๆ‘้•ทใŒใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚€......? ใใฎๅฎถใฏ็ฉบใๅฎถใชใฉใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใžใ€‚ไปŠใ‚‚ๅ››ไบบๅฎถๆ—ใŒๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใŠใ‚‹ใฏใšใงใ™ใ€‚......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ใฎๅฎถใฎ่€…ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใ€ใ“ใ“ๆ•ฐๆ—ฅใฏ่ฆ‹ใŸ่จ˜ๆ†ถใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ......? ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅคฑ่ธช่€…ใฏใ€ๅ››ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใงใฏใ€ ไฟบใŒ็ชใฃ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ๆ‘้•ทใฏๆ็ธฎใ—ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ€็”ณใ—่จณใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚่กŒๆ–นไธๆ˜ŽใซใชใฃใŸใจ็งใŒ่žใๅŠใ‚“ใ ่€…ใฎๆ•ฐใŒๅ››ไบบใงใ—ใŸใฎใง......ใ€‚ๅคœ้–“ใฎๅ‡บๆญฉใ็ฆๆญขใ‚’ๅ‘ฝใ˜ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคฑ่ธชๅ ฑๅ‘ŠใŒใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใง......ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๅคฑ่ธชใ€Œๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ€ใŒใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใพใ ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€็ขบ่ชใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใๅฟ…่ฆใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใงใฏ็งใŸใกใŒไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๅฎถใพใงๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใซใ„ใฃใฆใใพใ™ใ€‚ใ„ใ–ใจใ„ใ†ใจใใซใฏใ€็ซ‹ใกๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ๆ‘้•ทใ‚’ๅฐป็›ฎใซใ€ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใซ็›ฎใงๅˆๅ›ณใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€ๆ˜จๆ™ฉๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใคใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅฎถใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚
66 Episode 66 I first contacted the Guild of the Brave to report the situation, and then I took action. Time is midnight. I'll take the three godchildren and stroll around the village. In the darkness of the night, in each hand was a magical light created by the magic of [light (light)]. At this hour, I don't see one person outside the house. It's probably because the village chief is so strict that he doesn't go out in the middle of the night. I just hear the lights leaking from inside the house, talking in family reunions, etc. There was also a good smell of meat dishes and so on, and Rio, who smelled it, gushed his stomach. "Ugh, I knew I should have had dinner first before I did, brother. I'm hungry." "Be patient. When I'm full, I get sleepy, and my concentration drops. A little hungry is just the right thing for a brave man to do." "I'm more focused on hunger!" "All right, all right. When I get home from the inn, I'll feed you hungry." "Ah, already! I don't know what it is, but if there's a killer out there, get the fuck out of here! Then you can just bust it and have dinner at the inn." Rio crushes bumps and dissatisfaction. Maybe I should have let you eat even a loaf of bread before coming. "Already, Rio! You're being too selfish, and you're not feeling too nervous. You don't even know when they're gonna attack you, do you?... Right, Doctor? That's what Illis says, and he wants my complexion up next to me. I put my hand on Iris' head and did it lightly with the will of a well-done man. "Oh, Illis is right. - - Rio, if you stay alert like that, you'll see your sore eyes one of these days." When I cautioned, Rio pointed his mouth at me like it didn't seem funny. On top of that, he leans even closer to me with the kind of distance that Illis hugs, and looks at Rio and laughs at him hehe. Seeing it, Rio became an extra muddled face. "What the hell, brother? That's how I adore Iris." "You know. That's not the time to say that right now. - And Iris, don't make fun of Rio. Neither of you is nervous enough." "" Huh. "" Two people, Rio and Iris, who respond with a slightly dissatisfied voice, but are willing to listen to me. Well, such an attitude is cute, too. Even so, your prowess as a brave man is losing your head, you're still a child in the root part, aren't you, these guys? No, it doesn't even look like it's sweet because I'm here. But at the same time that they gain strength, it is also true that they are getting a glimpse of their chronic heart. It's easy to say in words that I need confidence, but my chronic heart is not good - but the truth is, I also feel that these two things are back-to-back, so it's quite difficult. On the other hand, it was Mayfa who was surprisingly cautious in that. "... Rio, Illis, we really need to be careful.... Cecilia, don't forget that your sister is missing too" "It's okay. 'Cause I didn't forget. That's why you're looking around for your sister Cecilia at night." Rio answers that, but besides, Mayfa shakes her neck sideways as she sifts. "... it's not.... What I'm saying is that 'something we're trying to stand up to right now' might be 'someone even Cecilia's sister wasn't hostile to'" Then when they heard it, Rio and Illis became faces that they had been bathed in cold water. "Ah... right, will it..." "Right... well, suppose the enemy is' something 'that even that Cecilian is no match for..." On both faces, there is a serial look. Yes, Mayfa's right, isn't she? Even though the form of the threat has not yet been finalized, the possibility that someone with more power than Cecilia is involved in the case cannot be discarded. Nevertheless, there are stories that Cecilia will not exist in this world of an opponent who is not capable of rivalry in the first place. In terms of simple individual combat power, it would not seem possible to outshine Cecilia unless it was demonized by originally powerful monsters such as the Giants and Demons, or even brought by monsters of the Ancient Dragon class. So what Mayfa is saying can also be seen as over-thinking...... But it's not like you can ignore it as a possibility. Even if it isn't, Cecilia is left with puzzling words and deeds. In the absence of enough information, cheap optimism is forbidden. And when I think about it... "Is that...? Hey, Doctor, that house, you don't have the lights on. An empty house, I guess." Illis, who was snagging at me, pointed to a private house that had seemed like a go. The house was certainly not lit, unlike other houses. There is no appearance of smoke coming out of the chimney. It's hard to think that the whole family is already asleep at this time of dinner. It would be natural to think of it as an empty house, as Illis said. "Right. Well, there's about an empty house." "Is it? Unlike other houses, I thought there was something there." "Oh, good point of view, Iris. It's important for brave men to observe such fine discomfort." That's what I'm saying, and I'm turning Iris's head on again. Iris said, "Eh heh heh," and looked happy. Rio and Mayfa stare at it. "I knew you, brother, were just so cute about Illis" "... I feel unfair.... your brother should do a lot of things to me later." "Oh, yeah? I'm not going to make that much of a difference..." "We both just forget about when we're adored... From me, Rio and Mayfa seem a lot cuter." I think maybe Illis is right. I don't know how many times it counted, but I don't think there's anything like maybe just one person hitting on it... - Well, while we did that, we went around at night. So, from the results, nothing happened this day. It was about a boy and a girl who was walking out in the middle of the night going missing, so I thought if there was something like a kidnapper, I'd set it up, but it's the shape that was on the shoulder watermark. But nothing came of it, neither did it. Because that's when I went to the village chief's house the next morning to report. When I was reporting on the results of last night's round-trip, I talked about the empty house that Illis found, and the village chief who heard it said this. "Mm...? The house is not empty. There should still be a family of four people living there.... No, speaking of which, I remember seeing the person in that house in the last few days..." "Huh...? But the only people missing are four boys and girls and Mr. Cecilia." When I went in, the village chief had lowered his head in awe. "Also, I'm sorry. There were four people I heard went missing...... Since ordering a nocturnal travel ban, there have been no more reports of disappearances..." I mean, it's just that there's no "report" of disappearance, and actually... No, I don't know yet, but you'll need to make sure. "Okay. Then we will go from now on, to that house to see how it goes. You don't mind stepping in when you have to, do you? "Yes, thank you" I say that and I bow my head to the village chief on my ass, and I signal with my eyes to three people: Rio, Illis and Mayfa. And me and my godchildren headed to the house where the lights weren't on last night.
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็ฌฌ4่ฉฑ ไน—ๅˆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใซๆบใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€ใŠใ‚ˆใไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใ€‚ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใ€็›ฎ็š„ๅœฐใฎๆ‘ใฎๆœ€ๅฏ„ใ‚Šใฎ่ก—ใพใงใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅพ’ๆญฉใงๆ–ฐใ—ใ„่ตดไปปๅ…ˆใฎๆ‘ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ้“ไธญใ€ๆš—ใใชใฃใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใง็ฏใ‚Šใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆ้€ฒใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅคœใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€่ก—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸใ‚ใจใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ไบบใฎๆฐ—้…ใŒใพใฃใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใซๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไบบใŒไฝใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๆ‘ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹็–‘ใ„ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‹็ดฐใ„้“ใ‚’ใ€ๅœฐๅ›ณใ‚’้ ผใ‚Šใซๆญฉใ็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ๆœ€ๅฏ„ใ‚Šใฎ่ก—ใฎ้–€ใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‰ๆ™‚้–“ใปใฉๆญฉใ„ใŸ้ ƒใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๆ‘ใฎ็ฏใ‚ŠใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ฆ‹ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใฎ่‰ฏใ„โ”€โ”€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅคœไธญใชใฎใงๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฏ็œŸใฃๆš—ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ไธ˜ใฎไธŠใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€ใใฎๆ‘ใฎ็ฏใ‚Šใ‚’็œผไธ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ˜ใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆ‘ใฎๅงฟใฏใ€ไบˆๆƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใปใฉ้–‘ๆ•ฃใจใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€ๅนพๅˆ†ใ‹ๅคงใใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็•‘ใฎ้–“ใซ็‚นๅœจใ™ใ‚‹ไฝๅฑ…ใฎๆ•ฐใฏใ€็™พใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไบบๅฃใซใ—ใฆไบ”็™พไบบใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฆๆจกใฎๆ‘ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ‘ใฎๅ…จไฝ“ๅƒใ‚’ใ–ใฃใจ็ขบ่ชใ—็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‹ใ‚Šใฆ็ฏใ‚Šใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๆ‘ใฎๅ…ฅใ‚ŠๅฃใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใใ€‚ ้–€็•ชใชใฉใฏๅฝ“็„ถใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ‘ใฎๅค–ๅ‘จใฏ็ฐก็ด ใชๆœจใฎๆŸตใงๅ›ฒใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ซใงใฏใ‚ดใƒ–ใƒชใƒณใฎไพตๅ…ฅใ‚’้˜ฒใใฎใ‚‚้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ใชใฉใจ่ทๆฅญ็—…็š„ใซ่€ƒใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ ใ„ใถๆš—ใใชใฃใŸๆ™‚้–“ใงใ€็•‘ใซใ‚‚ๆ‘ไบบใ‚‰ใ—ใๅงฟใฏ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใฒใจใพใšใ€ๆ‘้•ทใฎๅฎถใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใŠใใ‚‰ใไธ€็•ชๅคงใใชไฝๅฑ…ใŒใใ‚Œใ ใ‚ใ†ใจ่กŒใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰็š„ไธญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‘้•ทใฎๅจ˜ใ ใจใ„ใ†ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ‚ถ็€ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใจใซไธญใธใจ้€šใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅญฆ้™ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ่พžไปคใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‘้•ทใ‚’ๅไน—ใฃใŸ่€ไบบใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใƒใƒณใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‹ใ€‚ๅ‰ไปปใŒไฝ•ๅนดใ‹ๅ‰ใซใฝใฃใใ‚Š้€ใฃใฆใ€ๆฌกใŒๆฅใ‚“ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ......ใŠใ„ใ€‚ ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹ใ“ใฎ็ˆบใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹ใ“ใฎๆ‘ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใ€‚ ๅ‰ไปปใŒไฝ•ๅนดใ‚‚ๅ‰ใซใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ€ๆฌกใŒๆฅใฆใ„ใชใ„? ใใ‚Œใฏๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใจใ—ใฆๆฉŸ่ƒฝใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹? ใใ‚“ใชไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏๆ‘้•ทใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅ“กใซ่ฒธไธŽใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไฝๅฑ…ใฎ้ตใ‚’ๆธกใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไฝๅฑ…ใ‚‚ๆ•ฐๅนดไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใšใฏๆŽƒ้™คใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใพใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ ก่ˆŽใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใใฎ้ตใ‚‚ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใจๆ‘้•ทใซๆŒใกใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ชฟๅญใ ใจใ€ใ€Œๆ ก่ˆŽใชใฉใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใž?ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ไธๆ€่ญฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ‚ซใƒซใƒใƒฃใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏๆ—ฉใ‚ใซๅ…จ้ƒจๆธˆใพใ›ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ‘้•ทใฏใ€ไบˆๆƒณใ ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ่ฌŽใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ ก่ˆŽใฎ้ตใฏใ‚ใ„ใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™ใžใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ๅญ็ŒซใŒไธ‰ๅŒนไฝใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ•ใ‚Œใ€ ......ๅญ็ŒซใŒใ€ไธ‰ๅŒน? ็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใฃใŸไฟบใŒๅ•ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ‘้•ทใฏใ€Œใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใฃใ€ใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใฏใใ‚‰ใ‹ใ™ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅ“ก็”จใฎไฝๅฑ…ใฏใ€้•ทๅนดไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไบˆๆƒณ้€šใ‚Šใซๅฎถใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ๅŸƒใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฝๅฑ…ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใจๅบƒใใฆใ€ๅฎถๆ—ใงใฎๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ๆƒณๅฎšใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚‚่ค‡ๆ•ฐใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ€ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒใƒณใ€ใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใชใฉใซๅŠ ใˆใฆๆตดๅฎคใพใงๅฎŒๅ‚™ใงใ€็”Ÿๆดปใฎๅ ดใจใ—ใฆใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆๆ‚ชใใฏใชใ„......ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏ็ซ‹ๆดพใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŸใ ไฝ•ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๆŽƒ้™คใ‚’ใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐไฝฟใ„็‰ฉใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใ“ใฎๅฎถใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใงๅฏใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฏๅบŠใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆ‘ใซใฏๆ—…ไบบ็”จใฎๅฎฟๅฑ‹ใชใฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใจใชใ‚Œใฐๆ‘้•ทใซ้ ผใ‚“ใงไธ€ๆณŠใ ใ‘ๆณŠใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใŸใ‚ŠใŒ็พๅฎŸ็š„ใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใงใตใจใ€ๆ€ใ„ใคใใ€‚ ๆ—…็”จใฎๆฏ›ๅธƒใฏๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆš–ใ‹ใ„ๆ™‚ๆœŸใ ใ—ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹้ขจ้›จใŒๅ‡Œใ’ใ‚‹ๅปบ็‰ฉใงๅŸƒใพใฟใ‚Œใงใชใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ•ใˆใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ“ใงๆฏ›ๅธƒใซๅŒ…ใพใฃใฆๅ•้กŒใชใ็œ ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ€่€ƒใˆใŸใจใใซใ€ใ•ใฆๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ ก่ˆŽใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„่‡ณใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ตใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€ๆ ก่ˆŽใฏไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ็”จ้€”ใงๆ—ฅๅธธ็š„ใซไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐๅŸƒใพใฟใ‚Œใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ไฟบใฏๆ‘้•ทใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€Œๅญ็ŒซใŒไธ‰ๅŒนใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅฅฝๅฅ‡ๅฟƒใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ไผใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็ฏใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ ก่ˆŽใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใฃใฆใ€ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๆ ก่ˆŽใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšใผใ‚„ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ‘้•ทใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใใจใ€ใใ“ใซใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆ‘ใฎใปใ‹ใฎใฉใฎๅฎถใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฐใ•ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ไธ€่ป’ใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆŽ˜ใฃ็ซ‹ใฆๅฐๅฑ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ฐไบบใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฐใ•ใชๆ•™ๅฎคใŒใ€ไธ€ๅ€‹ๅŽ็ดใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ๅค–่ฆณใ€‚ ๆœจ็ช“ใฏใ™ในใฆ้–‰ใพใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ไธญใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’็ชบใ†ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅฟœใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใ‹ๅฆ™ใซๅบƒใ„ๅบญใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚นใƒšใƒผใ‚นใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใจใ—ใ‹ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅคงใใใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ ก่ˆŽใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎใƒœใƒญๅฐๅฑ‹ใฎๆ‰‰ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ๅญ็Œซใฎๆฃฒใฟๅ‡ฆใจใ„ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๅคงใใ•ใงใ‚‚ๅๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฎใ‚ฃใ‚คใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅ–ใฃๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใซใŽใฃใฆๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๆŠผใ™ใจใ€ๆœจใฎ่ป‹ใ‚€้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซ้ตใฏใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅญ็Œซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ‹~?ใ€ ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็ฏใ‚Šใ‚’ๅฐๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ใใฎไธญใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅญ็ŒซใŒไธ‰ๅŒนใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้•ใ†ใ€‚ ็Œซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ็ŒซใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅคงใใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆŽ˜ใฃ็ซ‹ใฆๅฐๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎไบบ้–“ใฎๅญไพ›ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฎถใฎๅฅฅใฎๅฃ้š›ใซใ€ไธ‰ไบบๅฏ„ใ‚Š้›†ใพใฃใฆ่ปขใŒใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๆžšใฎๆฏ›ๅธƒใซๅŒ…ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅญไพ›ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจๅ‘ผใถใ‹ใ€ๅญไพ›ใจๅ‘ผใถใ‹่ฟทใ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅนด้ฝขใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ๅไบ”ๆญณใฎๆˆไบบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏๅฐ‘ใ—่‹ฅใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไฝ•ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹โ”€โ”€ ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ™ใ”ใ่–„ๆฑšใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€่ก—ใฎใ‚นใƒฉใƒ ๅœฐๅŒบใซไฝใ‚€ๅญคๅ…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ขจ่ฒŒใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ๆฏ›ๅธƒใซๅŒ…ใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใใฎๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ†ใกไธ€ไบบใŒใ€ใƒใƒƒใจๆฏ›ๅธƒใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใฆใ€่ฟ‘ใใซ่ปขใŒใ—ใฆใ‚ใฃใŸๆœจใฎๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใใฎๅญใฏใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใคใจใ€ใ‚ญใƒƒใจไฟบใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅนดใจใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ€้ป’้ซชใฎๅญไพ›ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‚Œใ ใ€ใŠๅ‰! ๆ‘ใฎใ‚„ใคใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใช!ใ€ ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ๅซใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฃฐๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐใ€‚ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ......ใ‚ใฎๆ‘้•ทใซใ€ไธ€ๆฏ้ฃŸใ‚ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใจใ‚“ใ ๅญ็Œซใซ้ญ้‡ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใชใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚
4 Lesson 4 Getting rocked by a boarding carriage, roughly a week. The carriage finally reached the nearest city in the village of destination. From there, I'm on foot to my new village. On the road, it was getting dark, so I magically turned on the lights and proceeded. Sometimes it's because it's night, but after I leave the city, there's no sign of people at all. I continued to rely on maps along fine paths that made me wonder if there really was a village where people lived. So when I walked out of the nearest city gate for about three hours? I finally see the village lights. Even though it is midnight when I say I have a great view, it is dark around me, but I stand on a hill and see the lights of the village under my eyes. The view of the village from the top of the hill was somewhat larger, not as idle as I had expected. Is the number of dwellings dotted between fields a little over a hundred? I think it's a village of the size of five hundred people. When I finished checking the whole village, I went down the hill and headed for the lights. Eventually we reach the entrance to the village. There are naturally no gatekeepers, no greetings. The outer circumference of the village was surrounded by a simple wooden fence, but it would also be difficult to prevent goblin intrusion in such a scuska, etc., which makes me think occupationally sick, but aside from that. It's been a long time since dark, and I don't even see him as a villager in the field. For one thing, I decided to head to the village chief's house. I went to see if perhaps the biggest residence would be that and it was in the middle. When I knocked on the door, a girl came out that she was the village chief's daughter and was passed inside after a bit of boredom. When I show the decree I was given by the college, an old man named the village chief takes it seriously. And I hit Pong and his hand, as if he finally remembered something. "Oh, you're a teacher at the College of the Brave. My predecessor passed away a few years ago, and the next one came, so I totally forgot." ... Hey. Are you all right, Grandpa? Or are you okay with this village's College of the Brave? My predecessor disappeared years ago, and the next one hasn't come? Doesn't that mean it doesn't work as a college for the brave? Even with such anxiety, I am given the keys to a residence to be loaned to the faculty of the College of the Brave. The house hasn't been used in a few years either, so it's going to start with cleaning... And well, this is fine tomorrow, but I also wanted to see the campus of the College of the Brave, so I'll take that key to the village chief, too. At this rate, he said, "There's no school building, is there? Not surprisingly, I thought I'd get all my culture shocks done sooner rather than later. Then the village chief turned a mysterious word to me that he hadn't anticipated. "We have the keys to the campus of the College of the Brave. But be careful, there are three kittens living there." ... three kittens? Even when I questioned him, the village chief just laughed and peeled. The faculty home was just not used for many years and the house was dusty as expected. The residence itself is spacious and there are multiple beds to assume a family life. Complete with living room, dining room, kitchen, toilet, etc. as well as bathroom, never bad as a place to live...... or so splendid to live alone. Whatever it is, it's not going to be useful without cleaning. I thought I should give up sleeping in the bed in this house today. Now when that happens, what are we going to do with the beds today? There does not seem to be any accommodation for travellers in this village, and if so, it is realistic around asking the village chief to stay only one night... That's where I come up with it. I have a travel blanket. It's a warm time, and as long as it's not dusty somewhere in the building where the wind storm will rise, you'll sleep fine there wrapped in a blanket. And when I thought about it, I thought, well, what about the campus at the College of the Brave? The fact that it is not locked means that the school building is probably used on a daily basis for some purpose. Then it shouldn't be dusty. Besides, I couldn't help but wonder what the village chief said about "three kittens". Helping with that curiosity, I headed to the campus of the College of the Brave with magical lights. "... Oh, come on, this is the school building" I was unexpectedly blurry. When we reached the place taught by the village chief, what was there was a small digging shed that was probably smaller than any other house in the village. The appearance of a small classroom where a few people can fit one. All the wooden windows are closed and you can't see what's going on inside. For once, there's a strangely large garden-like space for a ground replacement, but so I just don't see what's going on. I sigh loudly and lay my hands on the door of a borough shed named School House. Well, if it's a kitten habitat, maybe it's big enough. - - Giy. When I run through the handle and push the door, the door opens with the sound of a tree. It's definitely not locked. "... Kitten, are you there?" I turn the magic light inside the cabin and see what's going on in there. Then... there he is. Three kittens. No, you're not. It's not a cat. Is the cat that big? It was three human children who were inside that little digging shed. At the wall behind the house, the three of them gather around and roll, wrapped in a single blanket. No, can I call you a child? You look old enough to wonder whether to call me a boy or a girl or a child. More specifically, all three are a little younger than an adult of fifteen. But I don't know... All three are so thin and dirty, they look like orphans living in the city's slum district. Meanwhile, those kids who were wrapped in blankets, they also seem to have noticed that I came in. One of them jumps out of a bah and blanket and takes a stick of wood that was rolling nearby. And when the child stood forward to protect the two who remained, she glanced at me. It's hard to tell between a boy and a girl, a brunette child. "Who, you! You're not from the village! He yells at me like that. Voice like a boy before he changed his voice. I see... Did that village chief eat you a cup? I thought you almost ran into a kitten.
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็ฌฌ116่ฉฑ ๅœฐไธ‹็‰ขใงใฎๆˆฆใ„ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏใ€้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใฎใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผโ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใจใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎใŠใพใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ไฟบใจ่ƒŒไธญๅˆใ‚ใ›ใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ…ญไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฃใกใฏใพใ‚ใ€ไบŒไบบใซไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใฆใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹โ”€โ”€ๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆ่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฅใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ไธ‰ไธ‹ใ€‚ๆ•™่‚ฒใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‚“ใ€ๅ ใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซ้ขจๆƒ…ใŒใ€ ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฏๆœ€ๅˆใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹็žฌ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ€ฅ้€Ÿใซ้€Ÿๅบฆใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ไธ€็žฌใซใ—ใฆใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ‡ใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žโ”€โ”€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏใฒใจๆ€ใ„ใซใฏๆฎบใ•ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ…จ่บซใ‚’ๆป…ๅคšๅˆบใ—ใซใ—ใฆๆˆฆ้—˜ไธ่ƒฝใซใ—ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒ็„กๆƒจใชๅงฟใซใชใ‚Šๆžœใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ€ใพใ–ใพใ–ใจ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚’ไพฎใฃใŸ็ฝชใฏ้‡ใ„ใžใ€ ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๆ€ๅฟตๅ…ฑๆœ‰่ƒฝๅŠ›โ”€โ”€ๆ™‚ใŒๆญขใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ซ˜้€Ÿๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎไธญใงใ€ไผš่ฉฑใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅŠใฐ็›ดๆŽฅ็š„ใชๆ€ๅฟตใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๆญฆๅ™จใŒ้–ƒใใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใŒๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฒ็‰ฉใฏๆงใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๆงใŒใ€ๆŠ€ใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใ‚’็คบใ™้—˜ๆฐ—ใ‚’็บใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€ใƒ‘ใƒชใ‚ฃใ€‘!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฎใ‚ฃใƒณใƒƒ! ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎๆงใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‰ฃใŒๅผพใใ€‚ ้ฉšใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ€‚ ใ€Žไฟบใฎๅฟ…ๆฎบใฎๅˆๆ’ƒใ‚’้˜ฒใ„ใ ใ€ใ ใจโ”€โ”€!?ใ€ ใ€Ž่ฆ‹ๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎ้€Ÿใ•ใ‚‚็ทฉๆ€ฅใ‚‚ใ€‚ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใซไธ€ไบบใ€ๆใ‚ใ—ใ้€Ÿใ„ใ‚„ใคใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใงใชโ”€โ”€ใ€ไบŒๆฎตๆ–ฌใ‚Šใ€‘!ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃ......!ใ€ ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฏใจใฃใ•ใซใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใฎ้–“ๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ข่„ฑใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไฟบใฎใ€ไบŒๆฎตๆ–ฌใ‚Šใ€‘ใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒ็›ฎใฏๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใใ‚Œใšใซใ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎ่ƒธ้ƒจใซๆต…ใ่ฃ‚ๅ‚ทใŒๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‚ทๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่ก€ใŒใซใ˜ใฟๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ€ใใ“ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใŸใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใŒไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†้ก”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใซ......ๅ‚ทใ‚’ใคใ‘ใŸ......!? ใƒใ‚ซใช......! ไฟบใฏโ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ ใž......!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ไฟบใฏใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’่‚ฉใซๆ‹…ใŽใคใคใ€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไบŒใคๅใ‚’ใ“ใ‚Œ่ฆ‹ใ‚ˆใŒใ—ใซ่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ‚„ใคใชใ‚“ใ–ใ€ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ•ใ€‚ไบŒใคๅใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆญฉใ„ใŸ้“ใฎใ‚ใจใซๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃ......็„กๅใฎๆ•™ๅธซ้ขจๆƒ…ใŒใ€่ชฟๅญใซไน—ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ......! โ”€โ”€ใŠใ„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใผใ•ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹! ๆ—ฉใไฟบใฎๅ‚ทใ‚’ๆฒป็™‚ใ—ใ‚! ใŠๅ‰ใฏใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠใ€ใŠใ†ใ€ใใ†ใ‹! ๆ‚ชใƒใ€ ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใŒใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใซๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใจใ€ใใ„ใคใŒๆ…Œใฆใฆๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๅ”ฑใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็™’ใ—ใฎ้›ซใŒใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใซๆณจใใจใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‰ฃใงไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ่ฃ‚ๅ‚ทใŒ็ถบ้บ—ใซใตใ•ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใ‚ใฎใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใฎใƒขใƒ–ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใจๅŽ„ไป‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฏๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‰ๆ–นใซ็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใใ“ใซ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅŽๆŸใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใจใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎ้—‡ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒใ€้ฉšใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใง็›ฎใ‚’ไธธใใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใฏใฃ......? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......!?ใ€ ใ€Žๅพ…ใฆใ€่ฝใก็€ใ‘! ใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๅ‰ฃใงๆˆฆใˆใ‚‹ใ‚„ใคใŒใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใพใงใใ‚“ใชใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงๆ‰ฑใˆใ‚‹ใชใฉใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎใƒใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ! ไฟบใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ็ซๅฑžๆ€งใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒใ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใจใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ใ€ ็‚ŽใŒใ‚„ใ‚“ใ ใจใใ€ๅ€’ใ‚Œใšใซๆฎ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใฎๅงฟใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ€ใ‚ใใ…ใฃ......! ใƒใ€ใƒใ‚ซใช......ๅ‰ฃใฎ่…•ใ ใ‘ใงใชใ......้ญ”ๆณ•ใพใง......ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ ใจ......!?ใ€ ใใ†่‹ฆใ—ใ’ใซๅ‘ปใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใซใ€ไฟบใฏ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใงใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚น? ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ ใ‚? โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏ่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸไธ–็•ŒใŒ็‹ญใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚่‡ชๆƒšใ‚Œใšใซไธ–็•Œใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ใฎ้”ไบบใ‚’่ฆ–้‡Žใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚“ใช่ช่ญ˜ใซใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ–ใ‘ใ‚‹ใช......ใตใ–ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ€ใตใ–ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ€ใตใ–ใ‘ใ‚‹ใช......! ็„กๅใฎๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขๆ•™ๅธซใ”ใจใใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใปใฉใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคใชใฉโ”€โ”€่ชใ‚ใ‚“! ไฟบใฏ่ชใ‚ใ‚“ใžใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใŒๅ†ใณๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่นดใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใฏ็ทฉๆ€ฅใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใ€้ฆฌ้นฟๆญฃ็›ดใช็ช้€ฒใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซ้€Ÿใใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ใƒชใ‚ชใจๆฏ”ในใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ…จ็„ถ้…ใ„ใ€‚ ๆ‰€่ฉฎใฏใ€Œใใฎ่พบใซใ‚ˆใใ„ใ‚‹ๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œใ€ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ๆญปใญใ‡ใฃใ€ใ€ไธ‰ๆฎต็ชใใ€‘!ใ€ ใ€Œ้…ใ›ใ‡ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ‰ใฎใ‚ใ‚ŠใซใชใฃใฆๆงๆŠ€ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎๆจชๆ‰‹ใซๅ›žใ‚Šใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ€‚ ๅŠใฐๆญขใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ™‚ใฎไธญใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ€ๅฟตไผš่ฉฑใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰็„กๅ็„กๅใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒโ”€โ”€ไธ€ๅฟœไฟบใซใ‚‚ใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผๆ™‚ไปฃใซใฏไบŒใคๅใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ€‚โ€œไธ‡่ƒฝโ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒซใฃใฆใ€่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใชใฃ......!? ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒซ......!? โ€œไธ‡่ƒฝโ€!? ไผ่ชฌ็ดšใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅๅ‰ใ ใžใใ‚Œใฏ......! ่‹ฅใใ—ใฆๅนพๅคšใฎๅผทๅคงใช้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’ใŸใฃใŸไธ€ไบบใงๆ‰“ๅ€’ใ—ใฆๅ›žใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ€ๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’ๆถˆใ—ใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ€ไธ–็•Œๆœ€ๅผทใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎไธ€ไบบ......!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ‰ใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใซไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใŸใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ€็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใงๅผ•ใฃใคใ‹ใ‚€ใ€‚ ๆ€ฏใˆใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ€‚ ๅŒๆ™‚ใซไฟบใฎๆ€ๅฟตไผš่ฉฑใŒใ€ๅ‘†ใ‚Œใฎๆ„ๅฟ—ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใฏใ......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธ–็•ŒใŒ็‹ญใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒไผ่ชฌ็ดšใ ใฎไธ–็•Œๆœ€ๅผทใ ใฎใ€ใŠใ“ใŒใพใ—ใ„ใฃใฆใฎใ€‚ไฟบใฎไธŠใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ใซใฏๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใงๆ•ฐใˆๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ•ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎไฟบใฏโ€œไธ‡่ƒฝโ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฎใซใฏใปใฉ้ ใ„ๅ™จ็”จ่ฒงไนใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒใคๅใ‚’ๅไน—ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฏๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใฆใงใใ‚„ใ—ใชใ„ใ•ใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใฃ......! ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใ‚‚ใƒขใƒŽใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ่ฒดๆง˜ใฏ! โ€œ็–พ้ขจโ€ใจใพใงๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใ‚’้ฅใ‹ใซ่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใŠใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ™จ็”จ่ฒงไนใ ใจ......!? ่ฌ™่™šใซใ‚‚ใปใฉใŒ......!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฎ้ก”้ขใ‚’ใ€็ŸณๅบŠใซๅฉใใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใ‚ดใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ! ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ใŒใฃ......ใ€ ็ŸณๅบŠใซๅฐใ•ใชใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใงใใฆใ€ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใฏ้ก”้ข่ก€ใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใซใชใ‚Šใ€ๆญฏใŒไฝ•ๆœฌใ‹ๆŠ˜ใ‚ŒใŸไธŠใ€็™ฝ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‰ฅใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ“ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎๆ‰‹็ทดใ‚Œๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใงๆญปใซใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ™ใ€‚ ๅœฐไธ‹็‰ขใฎๅปŠไธ‹ใซใฉใ•ใ‚Šใจๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใฆๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใ‚คใƒชใƒผใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ“ใฃใกใฏ็‰‡ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎๆ–นใฏใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใธใจๆณจ็›ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ......ใŒใ€ใพใ‚ใ€‚ ๅพŒใ‚ใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚„ๆˆฆ้—˜้Ÿณใซใ‚‚่€ณใ‚’ใใฐใ ใฆใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ไบˆๆƒณใฏใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใจใปใผๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงๆˆฆ้—˜ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ไฟบใฏใ™ในใฆใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใฎ็ตๆžœใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
116 Lesson 116 The battle in the dungeon began. My opponent is Gary, the leader of the Dark Warriors "disease, and the other. Meanwhile, with me on my back, Rio and Mayfa are supposed to deal with the six remaining Dark Braves. Well, let's just leave it to the two of us. I lay my sword against Gary, the "disease" that's coming my way. "Come on, Sancho. I'll educate you." "Hmm, don't bark. Teacher culture at the College of the Brave." Gary was slowly walking this way at first. But from one moment onwards, he rapidly increases his speed and jumps into our nose in an instant. You don't kill for one thought. Let's make your whole body scarcely stabbed and incapable of combat, and let's show you how miserable your lovely godchildren can be. You're guilty of insulting me. " The brave man's ability to share ideas - Gary's words are conveyed as a half-direct thought rather than a conversation in a fast-paced battle like the time has stopped. At the same time, the weapon in that hand flashes. The prey Gary is holding is a spear. The spear wrapped up a fight indicating the activation of the move. "[Paris]! - - Ginn! My sword plays Gary's spear. Gary with a surprise look on his face. "You prevented the first blow of my special attack, so...?" 'I'm used to seeing it, with a degree of speed and haste. There's one of my godchildren, a terribly fast one... [bunk slaughter]! "Gu......! Gary moves away from the backstep and weapon in between. But the first blow of my [bunk slaughter] was inevitable, and there was a shallow laceration in Gary's chest. I get blood all over my wound, and I make a face that Gary with his hands on it is incredible. "You scratched me...!? Stupid...! I'm Gary the" Wind "...! On the other hand, I'll teach you the sword on your shoulders at your leisure. "There's no big deal about the two names I'm proud of. Two names is what follows you on your own after the path you've taken, right? "Damn... the anonymous teacher flair, don't get on with it...! - Hey, what are you bluffing about? Now heal my wounds! You will be able to use [Healing Water (Heel Water)]! "... oh, well! Evil. No." When Gary gives instructions to another Dark Brave, he rushes to cure magic. When the healing Shizukuishi poured on Gary, the lacerations given with my sword were beautifully blocked. ... that other one, can you use healing magic? I thought it was just a mob, but it could be surprisingly troublesome. Then... I stick my left hand forward and converge my magic there. Gary and the other Dark Brave man who saw it turned his eyes round with a surprise look. 'Ha...? Hey, you're lying...!?' "Wait, calm down! There's no way the one who can fight with that sword can handle it on that level until it's magic. I've decided on something. ' - - Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! Range of fire attributes I unleashed. Attack magic wrapped Gary and the other one together. "" Whoa, whoa! When the flames stopped, the only person left without falling was Gary, who looked worn out. "Gu, agu...! Ba, stupid...... not only sword arms...... even magic...... masterclass...!?" I answer Gary, groaning so bitterly, laughing with my nose. "Masterclass to this extent? Are you kidding me?" Disease, "Gary, you've seen a world too narrow. If you put masters all over the world in perspective without complacency, you wouldn't be such a perception." "Don't be ridiculous... don't be ridiculous, don't be ridiculous...! A teacher at an unnamed College of Brave Men has so much power... I don't admit it! I won't admit it! Gary kicks the ground again. Now I'm not putting on any cushioning or anything, stupid honest advance. Quite fast, but... compared to Rio, it's totally slow. It's a "hands-on" level that's common in the area. "- Die, [Three-step Poke]! "Don't delay it." I turned to the side of Gary, who had unleashed a spear move, dodging the attack. In the midst of half-stopped moments, I send a memorial conversation to Gary. "Earlier, I said anonymous, but for once, I had two names in my days as a demon hunter. Have you ever heard of the all-purpose Brett Claydill? "Become...!? Brett Cradill...!?" omnipotent "!? That's the name of the Epic Demon King Hunter. That's...! One of the world's most powerful demon hunters, who disappeared neglectfully after turning young and defeating just a few mighty demon kings...! I grab Gary's head with one hand when he's out of shape. Gary with a frightened look on his face. At the same time, my thoughtful conversation conveys a frightening will. 'Ha... so you have a narrow world to watch. I'm some kind of legend. I'm the strongest in the world. At least there are countless hands on me all over the world. The real me is far from "all-purpose" instrumental poverty. I'm usually embarrassed to name two names from myself.' 'What, that's...! I'm looking at things on every level. You are! Proud of the speed far beyond me, even called "disease", that I am cleverly poor...!? The more I humbly...! I slapped Gary in the face on the stone floor. - - Dogo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! "Ah... crap..." With a small crater on the stone floor, Gary was covered in facial blood, with several broken teeth and peeling white eyes. "If you're this level of hand-worked brave, you're not going to die for this much damage." I'll let Gary go. Gary collapses into a dungeon hallway and stops moving. All right, now we're clear. If you're Rio and Mayfa, I wonder what it's like. Having finished my battle, I decided to turn my attention to my godchildren. ... but well. I was more or less anticipating the conversation behind me and the sound of battle. Apparently, the battle was over at about the same time as this one, and I was supposed to see the consequences after everything was over.
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ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅญใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใƒฆใƒ‹ใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’็ต„ใ‚€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใŒ้ฆฌ้นฟใ’ใŸ่ฉฑใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฃ......ใ†ใ†ใฃ......ใ€‚ใ†ใกใฏ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช......ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ็žณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆถ™ใŒใ‚ใตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ๆœใฎ่ข–ใงใใ—ใใ—ใจๆ‹ญใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฎถใธใ€‚ ใปใ‹ใซ่ชฐใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ใฎๅฎถใงไธ€ๆ™ฉ็œ ใ‚Œใฐใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅˆ†็›ธๅฟœใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅคœใฎใ‚นใƒˆใƒชใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ‘ใ‚ซใƒ‘ใ‚ซใจใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ่ฑชๅ•†ใ‹่ฒดๆ—ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€้‡‘ๆŒใกใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไบŒ้ ญ็ซ‹ใฆใฎ่ฑชๅฅขใช้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒใ€็Ÿณ็•ณใ‚’่น„้‰„ใŒ่ธใ‚€้Ÿณใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€้“ใ‚†ใไบบใ€…ใŒใใฎ้€šใ‚Š้“ใ‚’็ฉบใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใ€ใใฎ้€šใ‚Š้“ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚นใƒˆใƒชใƒผใƒˆใฎ่„‡ใซๅ‹•ใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใŒใ€ใใฎใจใใซใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ่กŒใๅ…ˆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใšใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ€ๅฐใ•ใช็”ทใฎๅญใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฆชใจใฏใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ—ใใ‚Šใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎๅพก่€…ใฏใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใใฎๅญไพ›ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€‚ ใพใŸๅญไพ›ใฎใปใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใฌๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅคงๅž‹้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้ฆฌใฎ่น„้‰„ใŒไปŠใพใ•ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’่ฝขใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ฆฌใฎไฝ“้‡ใฏใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎไบ”ไบบๅˆ†ไปฅไธŠใซใ‚‚ๅŠใถใ€‚ ็กฌใ„่น„้‰„ใง่ธใฟใคใถใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎไฝ“ใชใ‚“ใฆใฒใจใŸใพใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฑใชใ„โ”€โ”€!ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎไฝ“ใฏใ€ใจใฃใ•ใซๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใจๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใซๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ไบบ้–“้›ขใ‚Œใ—ใŸ่บซไฝ“่ƒฝๅŠ›ใงใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใซ่ฝขใ‹ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็”ทใฎๅญใฎใ‚‚ใจใพใง้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚Šใ€ๆŠฑใใ‹ใ‹ใˆใ€ใ‚นใƒˆใƒชใƒผใƒˆใฎ่„‡ใพใง่ปขใŒใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅญไพ›ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŠฑใใ‹ใ‹ใˆใŸ ใใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใŸไบบใ€…ใฎ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒใ€ใ—ใฐใ—ใฎ้–“ใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใซใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐใ€็ช็„ถ่ก—ไธญใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸ ใใฎ็”ทใฎๅญใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€่ƒธใŒ็ท ใ‚ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ€‚ ใใ†ใ ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ ใ€‚ ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ญใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ ้€š่กŒไบบใฎ่ชฐใ‹ใŒไธŠใ’ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็ตนใ‚’่ฃ‚ใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฅณๆ€งใฎๅฃฐใŒใ€ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใซ้Ÿฟใใ‚ใŸใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ฃๅŒ–ใ‚’่งฃใ‘ใฐโ”€โ”€ไบบ้–“ใฎๅงฟใซใชใ‚Œใฐๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใจใ‚ฆใƒซใฏไธ€็žฌๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎ่€ƒใˆใฏใ€ใ™ใใซๆŒฏใ‚Šๆจใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ ใจ่ก—ไธญใซ็Ÿฅใ‚Œๆธกใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใงใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆšฎใ‚‰ใ›ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ก—ใฎไบบใŸใกใฟใ‚“ใชใง็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’่ก—ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฟฝใ„ๅ‡บใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใŒๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใถใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ใใฎๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใฎๅงฟใฎใพใพใ€ๆ€ฏใˆใ‚‹ไบบใ€…ใฎ้–“ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใ€ไธ€็›ฎๆ•ฃใซ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไบบใ€…ใฎๆททไนฑใฎๆง˜ๅญใจใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๅ‡บใŸใžใจใ„ใ†ๅฃฐใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ (ใ‚ใ‚......ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฃใ™ใ€‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใซ) ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใ‚ขใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณ!ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใฎๆ‚ฒใ—ใฟใ‚’ๅใๅ‡บใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ ๅ ใˆใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ€ๅคœใฎใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ก—ใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚
95 Episode 95 "Ha... ha... ha...! Walking away from the front of the Brett's, Ur was running the main street of the night at a glance. There are many people. He runs and finally collides with one person as he nearly bumps into someone coming from across the street many times. The other guy is a big guy. The bumped Ur jumps more and falls on the cobblestone. "What's the pain, you little shit?" The man grabs Ur's chest barn and stares. "Su... excuse me..." Ur apologizes for everything. But the other man spits and throws away, tightening Uru's chest even harder. "You think I'm gonna be sorry, huh? "Ugh, guh..." Ulu groans in bitterness. The man shook up his bush and tried to hit Ur, but the woman with him stops it. "Forgive me no more." "Chi......! Fucking kid, watch your back in the future." "Ha, ha..." The man lets go of Ur and walks down the street again. The lady with him crept into it and disappeared into the city at night for both of us. Ur rises up and starts walking. and me, alone. "Ha... how could my life be like this..." So twinkly, I look up at the sky. In the night sky, there was a golden moon floating about to plug into the full moon in a few more days. "If the concert wasn't a full moon night, how could we..." In the light of the full moon, you lose your reason and become a monster dominated by the impulse of violence and killing. So on a full moon day, he hiccups into a cabin in the back of the mountain away from the city and decides not to step outside. It's a habit Ur has been doing for years now. Ur had been able to control the power of his own bestialization (Lycanslopi) until some point in the past few years. You don't have to be a full moon night to be able to beast at your will, and in doing so, you don't lose reason. Ur can now use his power as a werewolf by his own will. The power of a werewolf is no less pale than that of a brave man, and the man he bumped into earlier can be lightly twisted. But to Ur, I'm not going to do that. Sometimes if he did that, he wouldn't be able to live in human society, but above all, Ur was afraid to become a monster (monster) of his own will. Half-intuitively, I guess I can't make it in the human figure, and beast instantly. My muscles swelled and the clothes I was wearing ripped apart in fright. But Ur's thoughts are also dispelled on a full moon night. All the tenderness, reason and will of the usual Ur disappear before violent impulses that anoint everything in the light of the full moon. So Ur has avoided engaging with people as much as he can to avoid making himself a monster. What I got as a price for that is loneliness. Ur has always lived alone, lurking in the shadows so as not to go into anyone's eyes. "Already... I don't know why I'm alive anymore... I guess it's time to stop living..." With that crushing, Ur sighs one thing and walks through the city at night. I have to go home again today. Um, to my house alone. He had lived inert even since his mother lost her life due to illness, but he no longer knew what it meant to live. It was idols that had supported Ur's heart like that. Seeing the girls smiling brilliantly on stage kind of always, just a little cheerful. I even had a pale dream that I would be able to be myself that way, lifting up to the appearance of poor girls dancing and singing so hard with sweat. But the chance to show up just once before Ulu like that is also this Zama. Live is a full moon night. I just think fate is mocking me. "But this is good for you. You didn't have to bother Rio for us." That's what I said, haha laughing ul. Rio, Illis, Mayfa - they were all pretty, bright, sweet, sun-like girls. He even looks good. He's next door to his brother, and they all seem to be close. It's ridiculous in the first place that Ur would put together an idle unit with those kids. "Ugh... Ugh... How could we be like this?" From Ur's eyes, tears abound. The girl wipes it with the sleeves of her clothes. Let's go home now, to my own house. If you sleep overnight in that house where no one else is, you'll remember what you deserve. With that in mind, when Ur was walking down the street at night... From the front I saw Pacapaka and the carriage coming towards me. I don't know if it's fancy or noble, but it would be rich. Watching a two-headed luxurious carriage slowly turn toward the sound of a cobblestone treading on its hooves, the road-wielding people vacate its passage. Ur also blurred, and made his way through the passage, trying to move beside the street. - But then, I realized. Where the carriage was going, just a few more, there was a little boy. Are you out of touch with your parents or are you looking around? The owner of the carriage looks at it approximately and doesn't seem to notice the child. He was also looking around at the children who weren't there, and he didn't realize that the horse's hoof pulling the large carriage was trying to pinch himself right now. Horses weigh more than five human beings. If you get trampled with hard hooves, there's no such thing as a child's body. "Dangerous -! Ur's body was moving. Uru, thus transformed into a werewolf, with comparable human detached physical abilities to those of a brave man, rushed up to the boy who was about to be hit by a carriage, cuddled up and rolled into the side of the street. The body of a werewolf held to protect his child bursts into a crate that was piled up at the end of the road, making a loud noise as he leaned. Everyone on the spot, for a while, had no idea what had happened. But suddenly a werewolf appeared all over the city, catching a little boy and standing beside the street. Seeing the boy's face, Ur feels like his chest could be tightened. Yeah, I'm a bummer. I remember. "- Caaaaaaaaaaaa! Someone from the passersby must have raised it. The voice of a woman ripping silk echoed around. Ur thought for a moment that if he solved the beastification, he would understand if he became a human being. But the idea is to immediately abandon it. Then you will find out all over the city that you are a bucket, and you will no longer be able to live in this city. I think of the sight of everyone in the city throwing stones and trying to kick Ur out of the city. So Ur fled the scene. As a werewolf, he walks through frightened people and rushes to scale. From behind Ur comes the confusion of the people and the sound of the monster coming out. (Oh... right. I didn't forget.) I'm a bummer. I was made aware of that once again. "- Awow, wow, wow! Ur howled to spit out the sorrow in his chest and ran through the city of Lavilton at night.
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็ฌฌ101่ฉฑ ใƒ‘ใƒณๅฑ‹ใฎๅบ—ๅ†…ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€่Šณ้†‡ใชใƒ‘ใƒณใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚ŠใŒใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆฟƒๅŽšใซ้ผปๅญ”ใ‚’ใใ™ใใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚’ๅบ—ๅ†…ใซ้€ฃใ‚Œ่พผใ‚“ใ ใƒ‘ใƒณๅฑ‹ใฎ่ฆชๆ–นใฏใ€ใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใงๆŽฅๅฎขใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚จใƒ—ใƒญใƒณๅงฟใฎๅฅณๆ€งใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใŠๅฎขใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใƒ‡ใƒชใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚นใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒœใ‚ตใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚’ไบ”ใคๅŒ…ใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ€ ใ‚จใƒ—ใƒญใƒณๅงฟใฎๅฅณๆ€งใฏใ€ๅบ—ๅ†…ใซใ„ใŸใปใ‹ใฎๅฎขใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใƒ†ใ‚ญใƒ‘ใ‚ญใจๆŽฅๅฎขใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ่ฆชๆ–นใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใใฎๅฅณๆ€งใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใŒใ€ไธ€็žฌใซใ—ใฆไฟฎ็พ…ใฎๅฝข็›ธใธใจๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ใ‚“ใŸ! ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ˜ผๆ™‚ใซใฉใ“ใปใฃใคใๆญฉใ„ใฆใŸใฎใ‚ˆ! ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ใฎๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡! ใ•ใฃใ•ใจไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๆ‰‹ไผใ„ใช!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ€ๆ€–ใฃใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ไปŠ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ™ใพใชใ„ใชๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไปŠๅŒ…ใ‚€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ่ฆชๆ–นใฏๅบ—ใฎๅฅฅใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใใจใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใฆใ‚จใƒ—ใƒญใƒณใ‚„ๅธฝๅญใชใฉใ‚’่บซใซใคใ‘ใŸๅบ—ๅ“กใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใซใชใฃใฆใ€ๅบ—ใฎไธญใธใจๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใงใใŸใฆใฎๅทจๅคงใ‚ตใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚คใƒƒใƒใ‚’ไบ”ใคๅŒ…ใ‚“ใงๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใ€ไฟบใซๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้Š€่ฒจไบŒๆžšใ‚’ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ€ๅ•†ๅ“ใฎใ‚ตใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚คใƒƒใƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฟ™ใ—ใใ†ใ ใชใจใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ€่ฆชๆ–นใซ็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ไธ่บพใช่ฉฑใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎๅบ—ใฎๅพ“ๆฅญๅ“กใŸใกใจใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ†ใพใใ‚„ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ่ฆชๆ–นใจใใฎๅฅฅใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‚จใƒ—ใƒญใƒณๅงฟใฎๅฅณๆ€งไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ€ๅบ—ๅ†…ใซใฏๅˆฅใซไบŒไบบใฎๅพ“ๆฅญๅ“กใŒใ„ใฆใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏใƒ‘ใƒณ็„ผใๅ ดใจ่ฒฉๅฃฒใ‚นใƒšใƒผใ‚นใจใ‚’ใ›ใ‚ใ—ใชใๅพ€ๅพฉใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’่žใใจใ€่ฆชๆ–นใฏๅฐ‘ใ—้›ฃใ—ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ“ใ†ๅ•ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซๅŠใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใˆใˆใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใƒ‹ใƒฅใ‚ขใƒณใ‚นใฏ้•ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่ฆชๆ–นใฏใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใจๅ”ธใฃใฆ่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใฟใ€็œ‰้–“ใซใ—ใ‚ใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใ€ใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใญใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซๅŠใฏ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใงใ„ใ„ใ‚„ใคใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซๅŠใฎใ“ใจใŒๅซŒใ„ใชใ‚„ใคใฏใ†ใกใฎๅพ“ๆฅญๅ“กใซใฏใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒใญใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๅซใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซๅŠใฎใ“ใจใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅจ˜ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ใŸใ ใชใ......ใ‚ฆใƒซๅŠใฎใปใ†ใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๅคงไบ‹ใชใ“ใจใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใชใ€‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ๆ‰“ใก่งฃใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใญใ‡ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใปใ†ใŒ......?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ๆœฌไบบใŒ่จ€ใ„ใŸใใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’็„ก็†ใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใใญใ‡ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎใปใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใชใใ€‚โ”€โ”€ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ„ใ‚„......ใ€ ใฒใจใคใ€่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซๅฟƒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ ใŒใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซ่‡ช่บซใŒ่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใ†ในใใ“ใจใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฟƒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€่จ€ใˆใญใ‡ๅ†…ๅฎนใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ ใชใ€‚ใพใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใญใ‡ใ‚„ใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใชใๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใงใใŸใ‚‰ใงใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซๅŠใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใซๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆ”ฏใˆใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅจ˜ใฎๆ‚ฉใฟใซใฏๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚Œใญใ‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ—ใ€ใฉใ“ใพใงใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ่ฆชๆ–นใจใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅบ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ๅบ—ใฎๅค–ใงใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใจใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใŸใƒ‡ใƒชใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚นใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒœใ‚ตใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚’ใ€ใฒใจใ‚Šไธ€ๅ€‹ใšใคๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‹ใฃ! ใงใ‚‚ใ†ใพใใ†!ใ€ ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒ้ฉšใใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ใƒ‘ใƒณใฏใƒใƒผใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใฎ้€šใ‚Šใซใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒœใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฅณๅญใ ใจ้ฃŸในใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใ ใ€‚ ใชใŠใ“ใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šใจ็„ผใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ‘ใƒณใฎ้–“ใซใฏใ€ใƒใ‚ญใƒณใจๅตใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒชใƒณใ‚ฐใจ้‡Ž่œใจใ‚ฝใƒผใ‚นใŒใŽใฃใ—ใ‚Š่ฉฐใพใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ†ใพใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงไธ€ๅ€‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Š้Š…่ฒจๅ››ๆžšใฏใ€ใŠๅ€คๆ‰“ใกไพกๆ ผใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใซ่ฟ‘ใใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใใ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใจใ€ใฝใ‹ใฝใ‹้™ฝๆฐ—ใฎไธ‹ใงใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใ‚Šใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงใƒ‘ใƒณใซใ‹ใถใ‚Šใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใพใ„!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ—ใ„......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆใƒ‘ใƒณใซ้ฝงใ‚Šใคใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒไบ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ช‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใ’ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใพใŸใƒ‘ใƒณใ‚’้ ฌๅผตใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ฆใƒซใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ่ทๅ ดใงใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€็›ฎใ‚’ไธธใใ—ใฆไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใซใ€ใŸใฏใฏใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ†่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใใ†ใฃใ™ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใจไธ€็ท’ใซใชใ‚“ใฆๅƒใ‘ใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ†ใกใฏใ€่ทๅ ดใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใ™ใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใจๅŒใ˜ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎไบบ้–“ใ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใ™ใ€ ใใ†่‡ชๅ˜ฒๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ่‡ช่บซใ‚‚ใƒ‘ใƒณใซใ‹ใถใ‚Šใคใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆจชใง่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใงๅฃใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ‚ฆใƒซใ€ใใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใ€Žใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใœ? ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅคœไปฅๅค–ใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚? ใใฎๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅคœใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎใจใไปฅๅค–ใฏ่ชฐใซใ‚‚่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใใจ้ฃŸในใฆใ„ใŸใƒ‘ใƒณใ‚’ใ”ใใ‚Šใจๅ‘‘ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใšใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‘ใฉใญ......ใ€‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใใ‚“ใชใซๅ‰ฒใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€ไปŠใพใงใฏใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ†ใพใใ‚„ใฃใฆใ“ใ‚ŒใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใŸใ„ใคไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ้–“้•ใ„ใงไบบใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใกใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚“ใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ†ใกใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใ€ใƒใ‚ฑใƒขใƒŽใ ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใฃใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎใ•ใ......ใ‚“ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ! ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€็ดๅพ—ใ„ใ‹ใญใ‡!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ƒใใ—ใ‚ƒใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใง่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๆ€’ใ‚Šใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ‘ใƒณใซๅ™›ใฟใคใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ƒใจ้ฃŸในใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆจช็›ฎใซ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ—ใคใคใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใ‚ฆใƒซใซ็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€่ทๅ ดใฎไบบใŸใกใจไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฃใฆใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒ็†็”ฑใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฃใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใโ”€โ”€ๅญไพ›ใฎใจใใฟใŸใ„ใซใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใฃใŸ่ชฐใ‹ใ‚’ใ€ใ†ใกใฎใ“ใฎๆ‰‹ใงๅ…ซใค่ฃ‚ใใซใ—ใกใพใ†ใฎใŒๆ€–ใ„ใ‚“ใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ†ใกใฏ่ชฐใจใ‚‚ไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใจ......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚็งใŸใกใจใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ?ใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่ฉฑใซๆททใ–ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใฝใ‚Šใฝใ‚Šใจ้ฆ–็ญ‹ใ‚’ๆŽปใใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใกใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใจใ‹......ใใ‚Œใซไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๅ‹‡่€…ใงๅผทใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใ™ใ‹ใญใ€‚ใ†ใกใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ้–“้•ใ„ใงๆšด่ตฐใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใชใ‚‰ใ†ใกใ‚’่ฟ”ใ‚Š่จŽใกใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใใ†ใฃใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใ™ใใซใงใ‚‚็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใ‚‹ใฃใ™ใ€‚ใใฎใจใใซใฏ้ ๆ…ฎใชใ่จ€ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฃใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€ไบบใฎ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใจใ‹ใ‚’ใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใ™ใŽใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงไป–ไบบใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆ็”Ÿใใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ†ใจใ„ใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ใฏใฏใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ไธ€็†ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ็œŸไผผใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใŒใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใจๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏๆ€ใ†ใžใ€‚ ......ใŒใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ ใใ‚Œใ•ใˆใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใงใใ‚Œใฐโ”€โ”€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใงๆ˜ผ้ฃŸใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅˆๅพŒใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใซ็ฏญใฃใฆ ใใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€่งฃๆฑบ็ญ–ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ…ƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹โ”€โ”€ ใ ใŒใ€ใพใšใฏๅŸบๆœฌใฎๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚‰ๆฌกใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒ็‰ฉไบ‹ใฎ็ญ‹้“ใ ใ€‚ ๅŸบๆœฌใ‚’่”‘ใ‚ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅฎŸใฏไธ€็•ช็ฐกๅ˜ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใซ็ญ”ใˆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใฏๅพ€ใ€…ใซใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ€ใƒกใงๅ…ƒใ€…ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใ‚‚ๅŠใฐใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ๆททใ˜ใ‚Šใฎไฝœๆฅญใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎใจใใ€‚ ใ€Œ......่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸใ€ ไธ€ๅ†Šใฎๆœฌใซ็›ฎใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ใใ†ๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
101 Lesson 101 As I entered the bakery store, the aromatic aroma of bread tickled my nostrils even more intensely. The parent of the bakery who brought me into the store speaks to the woman in apron who was serving customers across the counter. "Ooh, a customer. Delicious, pack me five jumbo sandwiches." The woman in the apron was smiling and serving other customers in the store. Seeing her parents, the woman's smile instantly turned into the shape of Shura. "Hey you! Where were you walking at noon like this? I don't even have Uru today, so you know I'm busy! Get inside and help! "Oh, I'm scared. Okay, I'm on my way. - I'm sorry, brother. I'll wrap it up right now. Just give me a minute." That said, when my parents went into the back of the store, they came back inside the store after a while wearing aprons, hats and other clerk styles. And he wraps five freshly made giant sandwiches and brings them to me. I paid for two pieces of silver and received a sandwich of merchandise. I thought you might be busy, but I'll make sure my parents know one thing I cared about. "Um, I'm just saying, is Ur not doing very well with the employees at this store? Apart from the woman in apron like her parents and their wives, there were two separate employees in the store, and they traveled back and forth between the bakery and the sales space. When I ask my questions, my parents look a little difficult. And here's what I've been asking you. "Is that what Wolfgang said? "... Yep. It was a little nuanced, but that's what I did." Then my parents roared and put their arms together, wrinkled between their eyebrows, and said: "No, Uruffo is a serious, good one, and I don't think the one who doesn't like Uruffo is in our employees. Me and my daughter-in-law are as adorable as they are because they think that about Wolfgang is like their own daughter. It's just... Wolfgang seems to be hiding something more important. It's hard to break it down." "Ur better...? "Oh. I don't think it's a good idea to force him to say something he doesn't want to, and I'm waiting until he tells me from him, which is hard. - Brother, do you know anything? "Uh, no..." One thing, I have a brilliant idea. In other words, I guess Ur is hiding himself from the people in the store that he is a werewolf. but surely this is not even what Ur should have said out of my mouth if he hadn't mentioned it himself. "... excuse me. I have an idea." "I see, I can't tell you. So that's the content. I wish I could, but if Urubao was worried about something, would you support him? Well, we can't let that girl's troubles get to us." "... ok. I have my own business, and I don't know how far I can go, but I'll do whatever I can." "Right. Thank you, brother." After such an exchange with my parents, I left the store. Outside the store, three godchildren and Ur were waiting. I hand over the Delicious Jumbo sandwiches I bought, one at a time. "So! But it looks good! As surprising as Rio received, the bread was jumbo sized as the naming went. It is roughly the size of a woman to see if she can eat it. It should be noted that between the hangover and the baked bread, the chicken and egg filling and the vegetables and sauce were tightly packed and did look good. Now we can say that four pieces of copper coin per piece are worth the price. We sat on the bench in a pompous cheer when Ur told us about the park nearby and we all hit the bread. "Good!" "Yum......! "... This can be done" Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, get obsessed and stick to bread. When he saw it, Ur was as proud as he was of us. I speak to Uru like that again with my bread on my cheeks. "Wolf didn't say he was a werewolf at work." Then Ur looked at me with his eyes round. And then, I laugh and give it back like this. "... I will. 'Cause I can't tell you. We can't all work together with bucket things, can we? So we're lying to everyone at work. You're supposed to be just like everyone else." So self-derisively, Ur hits the bread himself. Rio, who was listening to it on the side, pinched his mouth in the way that he didn't like it. "Hey Ur, let's not talk about that 'bucket thing' about me, shall we? Except on a full moon night, which is normal, right? If that full moon night hasn't bothered anyone except when I was a kid, that's fine." Ulu replies without looking at Rio, swallowing the bread he was eating. "What would I do with that... It's hard to break it off. Besides, I've managed to do well so far, but I don't know when I might attack people for some mistake again. So after all, I don't think we can do this unless we think of ourselves as something stupid." "I don't know. Come on...... uh-oh! I'm not convinced anymore! When Rio says it in a sneezy way, he bites into the bread like he bumps his anger and eats it mumblingly. While I smile sideways, I check with Uru one more time. "Well, that's why you're not getting along with the people at work." "That's what I do. At that time - like when I was a kid, I was afraid of tearing someone apart with our hands.... so I'm trying not to get along with anyone anymore" "Um... then with us, why? Now Illis is getting mixed up in the story. Ur scratches his prickly neck, as troubled. "That's... a lot. If they came all the way here for the first time, or if they even knew they were werewolves... most importantly, because they were brave and strong. Because even if we run wild with some mistake, everyone seems to get us back. - Ah, but if it's a nuisance to everyone, I'm leaving right now. Don't hesitate to say it then." "... Ur cares too much about people's annoyances and stuff.... I always live by leaning on others with all my might. ... Ur should learn a little bit about me" To Mayfa's words, Ur just laughed haha like trouble. Mayfa has a point, but the teacher wonders if it's okay to imitate Mayfa. ... but in any case, it's still the beastification (Lycanslopi) curse that's necked. If only we could do something about it... So when we all finished lunch, we went to the library again this afternoon to find out about werewolves. If that's not the case, isn't it because there's no better solution? But it's the muscle path of things that starts with hitting basic means and thinking about the next hand if that doesn't work. If I had scorned the basics, there would actually have been an answer to the easiest part, for God's sake, it can happen all the time. No, originally. That's what I thought, so I gave up half the mix-up myself. At that time. "... Found" So Mayfa, who had looked through a book, raised her voice.
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ใ‚ˆใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใพใ โ”€โ”€ใ€ ใใ“ใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฟฝๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใใฐใฎ็ฉบไธญใซ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸไบŒใคใฎ็ซใฎ็Ž‰ใŒใ€ไบŒๆกใฎ็‡ƒใˆ็››ใ‚‹็Ÿขใจใชใฃใฆ็™บๅฐ„ใ•ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใธใจ่ฟซใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏ็›ธๅฝ“ใชๅๅฟœ้€Ÿๅบฆใงๆจชใซ่ทณใ‚“ใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚ใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใซใฏใ€็ทฉใ‚„ใ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟฝๅฐพๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎไฟŠๆ•ใชๅ›ž้ฟ่กŒๅ‹•ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆไธ€็™บใฏๅค–ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€็™บใฏ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใ€ๅŠนใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ€ ็ตๆžœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ไธๆบ€ใใ†ใชๅฃฐ่‰ฒใ€‚ ็‡ƒใˆ็››ใ‚‹็ซ็‚Žใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎไฝ“ใ‚’่ฆ†ใ†็˜ดๆฐ—ใฎใƒใƒชใ‚ขใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅคง้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒใ‹ใๆถˆใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆœฌไฝ“ใซใฏใ•ใปใฉใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใŸ้š™ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ€ๆ‡ใซใ‚‚ใใ‚Š่พผใฟโ”€โ”€ ใƒชใ‚ชๅพ—ๆ„ใฎ้€ฃ็ถšๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅฉใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏไบŒ็™บใจใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ่ƒดไฝ“ใ‚’็ถบ้บ—ใซๆ‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒชใƒƒใ€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒชใƒชใƒƒ! ้‡‘ๅฑžใ‚’ๅ‰ŠใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใŒๅผพใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃ......! ็กฌใฃใฆใ‡!ใ€ ้ญ”็Ž‹ใฎ็˜ดๆฐ—ใƒใƒชใ‚ขใจ็šฎ่†šใฎ็กฌใ•ใจใงใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏ้ซ˜ใ„้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใงใฏใ€ใŸใ‚„ใ™ใใฏ็ช็ ดใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰้–“ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใชใฃ......!ใ€ ใใฎใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ็Œ›็„ถใจ่ฟฝใ„ใ™ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ้€šๅธธ็จฎใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใจใฏใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้•ใ†้€Ÿใ•ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใซใƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆจช่–™ใŽใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ”ใ†ใจๅ”ธใ‚Šใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ๅทจๅคงใชๆฃๆฃ’ใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......!ใ€ ๅ›ž้ฟใฏ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใจๆ‚ŸใฃใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ไฝ“ใฎๅ‰ใงไธก่…•ใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚นใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใจใฃใ•ใซๅพŒๆ–นใธใจ่ทณใถใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฎไฝ“ใŒๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใƒชใ‚ช......ใ†ใ’ใฃใ€ ๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒชใ‚ชใฎไฝ“ใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใซใถใคใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฏ็ตกใฟๅˆใ„ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ”ใ‚ใจๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่ปขใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็—›ใฆใฆ......ใคใ…~ใ€ๅŠนใ„ใŸ~ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—็—›ใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๅˆ†......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ็—›ใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚ใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€้‡ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ—ฉใใฉใ„ใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใƒใ‚ใ‚Šใƒใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่‚ฒใŸใญใ‡ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒ ใ‚ซใƒƒใ€‚ใฉใ“ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡!ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎๅฑ่ฒฌใซใ€ใˆใธใธใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ชใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€้กŽใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใตใ‚€......ใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใƒ’ใƒคใƒƒใจใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅคงไธˆๅคซใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใฃใฆใ€ใพใ‚ใพใ‚ใƒคใƒใ„ใฏใšใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใ‚‚ไธ€่ˆฌไบบใชใ‚‰ไธ€ๆ’ƒใง่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ ใ—ใ€้ญ”็Ž‹่ฃœๆญฃใŒๅŠ ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฎใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใฏ็›ธๅฝ“ใฎใƒขใƒŽใฎใฏใšใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎๆ‰“ใŸใ‚Œๅผทใ•ใซๅŠ ใˆใฆใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ๅพŒๆ–นใซ่ทณใ‚“ใง่กๆ’ƒใ‚’้€ƒใŒใ™ใจใ„ใฃใŸใจใฃใ•ใฎ็ซ‹ใกๅ›žใ‚Šใฎๅทงใ•ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใซใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๆง˜ๅญใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใใ†ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใพใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€ๅฟœๆœฌไบบใŸใกใซใ‚‚่žใ„ใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ„ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹? ใ‚ฎใƒ–ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใชใ‚‰ไปฃใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใธใฃใ€ใ“ใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใฉใƒผใฃใฆใ“ใจใญใ‡ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎๅๆ’ƒใ€‚......ใ“ใ“ใงไปฃใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆจใ‚€ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚“ใ€ๅผ•็Ž‡ใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใ„!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฏๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ•ฃ้–‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใพใŸใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ไบ’ใ„ใซใ†ใชใšใๅˆใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๅผ“ใจ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใฏใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ๅผ•ใ็ตžใฃใŸๅผ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿขใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ใซใ‚„ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆๅ…ˆใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ›ž้ฟใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆใŸโ”€โ”€ใ€ ๅ…ˆใปใฉใจ้•ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ‹ใ€ๆ—ฉใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Žโ”€โ”€ใƒƒ!?ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒœใƒœใƒณใƒƒ! ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใฎใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๆ”พใฃใŸไบŒๅผพใฎ็ซ็‚Žใฎ็ŸขใŒใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใฎใŒใ€ใปใผๅŒๆ™‚ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ใƒ‹ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใชใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’็ตถๅฆ™ใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ็Ÿขใธใฎๅ›ž้ฟ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ใจใฃใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ็Ÿขใ‚’ๅ›ฎใซไฝฟใฃใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๆœฌๅ‘ฝใ€‚ ้€ฃๆบใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใงๅ…ˆใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงใใ„ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซไธŽใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€็˜ดๆฐ—ใฎใƒใƒชใ‚ขใซ้˜ปใพใ‚Œใฆๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฏไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็กฌใ„ใญ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใพใฃใŸใๅŠนใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚......ไธ€็™บใงๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€้€ฃ็™บใ—ใฆๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ๅ†ใณๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงๅคงๆ‰“ๆ’ƒใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใšใจใ‚‚ใ€ใธใ“ใŸใ‚Œใšใซไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใซใฏๅฟ…่ฆใช่€ƒใˆๆ–นใ ใ€‚ ้ญ”็Ž‹ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใ€้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใ€ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใจใ‚‚ใซๅ‘ไธŠใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ไธญใงใ‚‚็‰นใซ่‘—ใ—ใ„ใฎใŒ้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใฎๅข—ๅŠ ใ ใ€‚ ๅ˜ใซๅ›บใใชใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅŠ ใˆใฆใ‚ใฎ็˜ดๆฐ—ใฏ่กๆ’ƒใ‚’็ทฉๅ’Œใ—ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธ€ๅฎšๅ‰ฒๅˆใง่ปฝๆธ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅŠ›ใ‚‚ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰้ญ”็Ž‹ใŒๅ€’ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใงใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใฏไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ’ƒไธ€ๆ’ƒใฎๅŠนๆžœใŒ่–„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŠ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใฏๅ‹™ใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใซ็ถšใใฎใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸๅ‰ฃใซใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅŠ›ใฎ็™บ็พใŸใ‚‹้’ใ„็‡ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ไบŒๆฎตๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคไฟฎๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ่ผใโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใ ใ‚ˆโ”€โ”€ใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‘!ใ€ ใ‚บใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ขใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‰ฃใŒใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ่„‡่…นใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใ„ใฆใ€ใใฎใพใพๆ•ตใฎๅพŒๆ–นใพใงๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๆ”พใฃใŸใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‘ใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใซๆ‰‹ๅ‚ทใ‚’่ฒ ใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้€ฃๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซไธ€ๆ’ƒใฎๅจๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใšใ‹ใซ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ไบŒๆฎตๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€‘ใฏใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตไฝฟใ„ใซใฏไพฟๅˆฉใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ๆ•ตใซ้ญ้‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้€”็ซฏใซๆ‰‹ใ‚‚่ถณใ‚‚ๅ‡บใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ๆ•ตใซใฏใ€ไบŒๆฎตๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€‘ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆœ‰ๅŠนๆ‰“ใŒๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไธ€ๆ’ƒใง่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‹ใ™ใ‚Šๅ‚ทใจใ„ใ†ใปใฉๅฐใ•ใชใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ—ใ€้€šใฃใŸ!ใ€ ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใชใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅฃฐใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆ…ขๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ™ใใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใถใ‚“ใจ้—‡้›ฒใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๆฃๆฃ’ใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใ‚’ใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใงๅ›ž้ฟใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๆ’ƒใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใŒๅฐใ•ใชๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’ๅฉใๆฝฐใ•ใ‚“ใจใ€็Œ›็ƒˆใชๅ‹ขใ„ใง้ ญไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’โ”€โ”€ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใŸใฎใฏโ”€โ”€ใ“ใ†!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ฌใ‚ฎใƒณใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฃๆฃ’ใฎๆจชใฃ่…นใ‚’ๅฉใใคใ‘ใ€ใใฎ่ปŒ้“ใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใšใ…ใ‚“ใจๅœฐ้ณดใ‚Šใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๆฃๆฃ’ใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ™ใๆจชใฎๅœฐ้ขใธใจ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......?ใ€ ้ฉšใใ‚’้š ใ›ใšใ€ใใ†ใคใถใ‚„ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใฉใ†่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ€ใƒ‘ใƒชใ‚ฃใ€‘ใฎๅ‹•ใใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใซใฏใพใ ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎใฏใšใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹โ”€โ”€ ใ•ใฃใใฎไฟบใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅ‹•ใใ‚’็›—ใฟๅ–ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹!? 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26 Lesson 26 Three girl braves, baton touched from me, set their weapons and turn their gaze behind the hall. "All right, let's do it" "Yeah. If it's just him," "... Still, it looks tough though.... I don't want to work, but I can't help it" At the end of the three glances is a blackened orc standing up staring at this one with a kick in the ass and hatred from me. By the way, monsters who have become demon kings have never been confirmed to flee or surrender, simply trying to subjugate their adversaries with violence in the battlefield. The anomaly that the desire for violence, domination and conquest also exceeds the survival instinct. It's also one of the hallmarks of the Demon King. Seeing how Oak Road looks like that, Rio says to his sisters. "I was at the entrance to the cave, when I was watching oak, and the way I did it, okay? Hit what we're good at, and we'll bust it! "Yeah, that's all I got." "... I remember one of the idiots.... I want to learn more about art, but I can't help it now" The girls nod at each other. And... "Then let's go! Both of you, I got you covered! Rio rushed out for Oak Road. Rio just doesn't go straight. This was also the case when we dealt with watching oak at the entrance of the cave, but cut in from the diagonal in such a way as to paint a gentle arc to keep it out of the way of the remote attack between Illis and Mayfa. It's also Rio's taste around here. I didn't teach you anything in particular, but you have an exceptional sense of combat. Using the rays opened by that Rio, it was Iris who launched the first attack. "- Hey! Iris releases an arrow from a squeezed shortbow. The unleashed arrows cut the gum and wind and headed straight for Oak Road, but... Hoops, Oak Road strayed himself. It's hard to imagine from that dull looking giant, and it's a smart move. The arrow unleashed by Illis cut the sky and was bounced against the wall of the cave in the back. Oak Road laughs at me. "No......!? Damned!? "But not yet - [Firebolt]!" There Mayfa unleashes a pursuit by magic attack. Two fireballs, born in the air by Mayfa, were fired as burning arrows of two strips, approaching Oak Road. The oakload jumps sideways at a considerable reaction speed and tries to deflect it too. However, the [Firebolt] has a gentle but traceable nature. Though one shot was taken off by Oak Road's agile evasive behavior, the other hit him directly. "... not really, not working" Mayfa's, slightly dissatisfied voice color when she saw the results. The blow of the burning flame seemed to have been largely dispelled by the barrier of temper covering Oak Road's body, causing not as much damage to the body as it did. Rio cuts in there. Oaklord's response to Mayfa's magic attack has been filled with nostalgia. I knocked in a series of attacks that I was good at Rio. It both captures Oak Road's torso beautifully. - - Galilee, Galilee! A short sword swung by Rio was played along with the sound of scraping metal. "Become...! It's hard! With the Demon King's Qi barrier and skin stiffness, Oakload boasts high defense. With Rio's offensive power, it doesn't seem easy to break through. Rio rushes to backstep and tries to take time off Oak Road. "Nha...! Oak Road chased the Rio. A normal species of oak is like a different level of speed. Oak Road laughs at him and waves his stick in a sideburn. A giant stroke of stick, roaring and attacking Rio. "Ku......! Rio crossed his arms in front of his body when he realized he couldn't make it around. It jumps further backwards. Rio's body was blown away. "Hey, Rio... Whew" Blown Rio's body just hit Mayfa. The two intertwine and roll down the ground with the dirt. "It hurts... uh-oh, it worked. But Mayfa took it, so it didn't hurt a bit." "For that matter...... I'm sore.... and Rio, it's heavy, get out of the way..." "Oh, I'm not frightened. And Mayfa, you don't really grow up." "... mukah. Where are you putting your hands?" "Hey, both of you! Not if it's a mess! Rio and Mayfa stand up laughing more at the reprimand of Illis. I look at them and put my hands on my chin and think. Hmmm...... I was hysterical for a moment, but I felt like I saw those tensions. Looks okay. No, Oak Road's offense should be reasonably bad. Even an ordinary oak attack would be lethal in a single blow, and given the Demon King correction added, its power should be considerable. But in addition to Rio's strength as a brave man, he didn't seem to do a lot of damage by jumping backwards himself and letting the shock escape. If that's the case, it seems okay to keep watching, but... Well, why don't you ask them yourself? "Hey, all three of you, you okay? If it's gibberish, I'll take your place." "Heh, I don't mean this much, brother." "... we're going to fight back.... If they replace you here, I resent your brother" "Doctor, it's okay. I almost get it now. I think you can win." Reliable words came back from Rio, Mayfa and Illis. Mm, the teacher of the rate doesn't seem to show up anymore. "" "Yes! The three replied well and scattered. Rio also rushes towards Oak Road. Iris and Mayfa, on the other hand, when they nodded at each other, began preparing their bows and magic at the right time. "- Ha! Illis releases an arrow from his squeezed bow. Oaklord laughs at it and avoids it the same way as before. "... I've been waiting for that... [Firebolt]!" What was different from earlier was when Mayfa unleashed a magical attack. One beat, fast. "Huh!? - Bobong! It was almost simultaneously that Oak Road gave a puzzling look and that two flaming arrows released by Mayfa hit Oak Road directly. Iris and Mayfa laugh at each other. I see. The perfect timing of the two attacks ensured that Mayfa's [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)] struck directly the moment Oaklord acted to evade the Iris arrow. The magic of Mayfa comes to life with the arrow of Illis. He was inflicting more damage on Oakload than he would have done earlier in the collaborative play. Still, of course, you can't do a lot of damage because you're stuck in a gas barrier. "Wow, you're still stiff...... but" "... yeah, it's not like it's working at all.... If you can't do a lot of damage in one shot, just make it a lot of damage in a row" Iris and Mayfa begin to prepare for the attack again. All right, that's fine. Attack as many times as you want without snagging, even if you are not hit hard by a single blow. It's a necessary way to get rid of the Demon King. Demonized monsters improve both Attack, Defense, and Agility, but one of the most notable is the increase in Defense. It is said that it simply hardens, and in addition, that temper has the power to mitigate shock and reduce damage by a certain percentage. So until the demon king falls, the brave need to attack as many times as possible. It seems to have broken my heart that the effects of each blow are faint, so the brave do not serve. - - And it's Rio that follows. The sword that Rio possesses houses the blue phosphorescent light of the power of the brave. It's not [a bunk cut], the shine of another skill she's gaining... "How about this-- [Smash]! Zushaah! Rio's sword cleaved the flank of Oak Road and cut it straight through to the rear of the enemy. The [smash] blow that Rio had unleashed had certainly left Oak Road with a hand wound. The fact that the power of a single blow drops slightly instead of staging a series of attacks is convenient for everyday use, but when you encounter an enemy with high defense, you lose hands and feet as soon as possible. Higher Defense enemies can hit more effectively than [Binary Cut]. Of course, it's not like a single blow would kill you, but it's not as small a damage as a scratch. "Ugh, I'm through! The voice of Rio who seems happy. But I wasn't being chronic. Rio looks right back, probably dodging a blow of a stick waved by a dark cloud in the backstep. And yet another blow, when Oak Road smashes the little brave man down, he shakes the stick off his head with fierce momentum. "But this is what your brother was doing! - Gaggin '! Rio was a short sword, slapping the flank of a stick that would be swung down and off its track. Making a grunting noise, the oak road stick pierces the ground just next to Rio. I saw it. I... "Ugh, you're lying...? I couldn't hide my surprise, it was so crushing. Whatever that looks like, [Parry] 's move. It should be a skill I haven't taught Rio yet. No way... You're saying you just saw my fight earlier and stole the move!? Of course it's not a perfect reproduction, but even if I suddenly just used it up at a practical level, I don't know enough to make sense. I mean, I really don't know what that means. And if Oak Road is all about Rio... "Demon King - your back is away! "... more, I hope so - [Firebolt]!" "- Ggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! On the back of Oak Road, obsessed with Rio, the arrow unleashed by Illis and Mayfa's [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)] continue to poke. Oak Road screams and rumbles around in agony, but Rio carefully looks at it and dodges it. Seeing that, I thought. ... uh, this is already a battle. That's why I went into a mode where I could rest assured and watch my godchildren stand around. Oak Road continues to take damage one after the other with Rio, Illis and Mayfa's onslaught. Conversely, Oak Road's attacks can hardly capture Rio, and even if an occasional attack hits him, if the damage to Rio is healing him, Illis will heal him with [healing water (heelwater)]. Though it was the battle that prolonged to some extent, eventually the life force of Oak Road also runs out. The demon king, who continued to be attacked by the three men, made a noise and finally fell. Confirming that the enemy is no longer in motion, Rio falls squarely to the large letter on the ground, and Iris and Mayfa also collapse on the spot with a snare. "Ha, ha, ha... finally... I knocked him down..." "I'm tired..." "... but no more... I don't want to work..." I breathe rough, three girl braves. I would walk over to those godchildren and say the words of my nerves. "Good day to you, Rio, Ilis, Mayfa." When I said that, the three of them laughed a little and, like I said, they all showed V-signs. My godchildren thought I was the cutest no matter what I did. It was me.
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็ฌฌ27่ฉฑ ๅ€’ใ—ใŸใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ่‚‰ไฝ“ใฏใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅดฉใ‚ŒๅŽปใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ตใƒฉใ‚ตใƒฉใจ็ฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆดž็ชŸใฎๅบŠใซ็ฉใ‚‚ใฃใŸ็ฐใฎไธญใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚Šใ€ไธ€ใคใฎๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใงใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๆกใ‚Œใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅคงใใ•ใฎใ€็ดซ่‰ฒใฎๅฎ็Ÿณใ ใ€‚ ใใฎไฟบใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๆจชใŸใ‚ใฃใŸใพใพ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ใŒใฐใฃใจไธŠๅŠ่บซใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใ€่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚ใ‚Šใ’ใซ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใฎๅฎ็ŸณใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎใ€ไฝ•?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆดฅใ€…ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฌ›็พฉใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€Ž้ญ”็Ÿณใ€ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ™ใจใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใใจใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’่จŽไผใ—ใŸ่จผๆ˜Žใจใ—ใฆ่ณž้‡‘ใŒใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ใปใ‚Œใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใฃโ”€โ”€ใจใจใจใ€ ไฟบใŒใƒชใ‚ชใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ้ญ”็Ÿณใ‚’ๆ”พใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆ‰‹ใซๅŽใพใฃใŸ้ญ”็Ÿณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ ๆ„Ÿๆ…จใจๅ‘ผในใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎๅฎŸๆ„ŸใŒๆนงใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใฏใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใŒใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฎๅŠ›ใง้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใŸ่จผใ ใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆ่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใžใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๅฎŸๆ„ŸใŒๆนงใ„ใฆใใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใŒ้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’้€€ๆฒปใ—ใŸ่จผ......ใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ่ผใ‹ใ›ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆ‰‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹้ญ”็Ÿณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใฆๆดž็ชŸใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸ้ ƒใซใฏใ€็ฉบใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅค•็„ผใ‘่‰ฒใซๆŸ“ใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ‘ใธๆˆปใฃใฆ้ญ”็Ÿณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปๅฎŒไบ†ใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒˆใƒผใƒžใ‚นใ‚„ๆ‘้•ทใ€ใใ‚Œใซๆ‘ใฎไบบใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฌกใ€…ใจๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ‘ใ‚’่„…ใ‹ใ™้ญ”็Ž‹ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ—ใ€ๆ‘ใ‚’่„…ๅจใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•‘ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’็Ÿข้ขใซๆŠผใ—็ซ‹ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ้›จใ‚’ๆตดใณใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใฏ็ต‚ๅง‹็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใใ†ใซใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆ่€ใˆใใ‚ŒใชใใชใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใชใฉใฏไฟบใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซ้€ƒใ’่พผใ‚“ใง้š ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐๅ‹•็‰ฉใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใชๅ‹•ใใŒใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใฏๆ‘ใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใ€่ก—ใธใจๆˆปใ‚Šใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซ้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ—ไป˜ใงใƒชใ‚ชใŒไปฃ่กจใ—ใฆใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ้ญ”็Ÿณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€้‘‘ๅฎšใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅพ…ใŸใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใ€ๅ ฑ้…ฌใŒๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้‡‘่ฒจๅ…ญๅๆžšใ€‚ ้ป„้‡‘่‰ฒใฎ่ฒจๅนฃใฎๅฑฑใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกใŒใ”ใใ‚Šใจๅ”พใ‚’้ฃฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅฐใ•ใชๅธƒ่ข‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใƒชใ‚ชใซๆธกใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซ้‡‘่ฒจๅ…ญๅๆžšใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€่ก—ใงๆšฎใ‚‰ใ™ๅนณๅ‡็š„ใชไบบใ€…ใฎ็ตฆๆ–™ใฎไบŒใƒถๆœˆๅˆ†ใซ็›ธๅฝ“ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€็ตๆง‹ใช้กใฎๅคง้‡‘ใ ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏ้‡‘่ฒจใฎ่ฉฐใพใฃใŸ่ข‹ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆๅ‘†็„ถใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใใฎใ†ใกใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใซ้‡‘่ฒจ่ข‹ใ‚’็ชใ่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใฏใพใ ใพใ ๅŠไบบๅ‰ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใ ใฃใฆๅ…จ็„ถ็„ก็†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ ใพใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ŒใซๅŒๆ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ชใซ่ณ›ๆˆใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ๅ‰ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚็งใŸใกใซใฏใ„ใšใ‚Œใ€ไฝ“ใงๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใฃใฆโ”€โ”€ใ‚ใฃใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆๆ‰‹ใงๅฃใ‚’ใตใ•ใใ€‚ ใ–ใ‚ใฃใจใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅ†…้ƒจใŒ้จ’็„ถใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ€ใพใšใ„......ใ€‚ ๅฅฅใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅณๆ€งใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰่ทๅ“กใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅ‰ใฎใจใใฏ่ชค่งฃใ ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ใฎไบบ......ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใชใ‚‰......็พŽ้’ๅนดใจ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใจใ„ใ†่ชฐใ‚‚ๆฅใชใ„ๅฏ†ๅฎคใงใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒŠใ‚คใ“ใจใ‚’......ใ‚ใฃใ€้ผป่ก€ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ้€šๅ ฑใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใญใ€‚ใƒ”ใƒใƒ‘ใฃใจ......ใ€ ใ€ŒใŽใ‚ƒใƒผใฃใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆๅพ…ใฃใฆ! ๆฌกใฎใ‚ณใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚นใงๅ‡บใ™่–„ใ„ๆœฌใฎๅฆ„ๆƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„!ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅฅณๆ€งใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰่ทๅ“กใŸใกใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃใคใ‹ใ‚“ใงๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒ่ตฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้€ƒ่ตฐใฏๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใฎๅ ฑ้…ฌใฏไฟบใŒ้ ใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใซใฏใŠๅฐ้ฃใ„ๅˆถใงๆœˆใ€…ๅนพๅˆ†ใ‹ใฎ้Š€่ฒจใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใ“ใจใซๆฑบใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงๅ ฑ้…ฌๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใจใฏๆ‘ใซๅธฐใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใฒใจใคใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒๅ›ฐ้›ฃใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใฆๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใชใ‚Šใฎๅ‰ๆฅญใ‚’ๆˆใ—้‚ใ’ใŸๅพŒใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ€ใญใŽใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจ่€ƒใˆใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€่ก—ใงใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใฎใŸใ‚ใฎ้ฃŸๆใฎ่ฒทใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅธฐใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆŠ˜ใ€่ก—่ง’ใงใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใฎๆœใ‚’ใใ„ใใ„ใจๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎใŠ็ฅใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใŠ้…’ใ‚’้ฃฒใ‚“ใงใฟใŸใ„ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏ้œฒๅบ—ใงๅฃฒใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆžœๅฎŸ้…’ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ็›ฎใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€่ˆฌใซใ€ใŠ้…’ใฏๆˆไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅไบ”ๆญณใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ่žใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ‚ˆใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅๅ››ๆญณใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใพใ ๅไธ‰ๆญณใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๆœฌๆฅใชใ‚‰ใฐๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎ้ฃฒ้…’ใฏNGใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใพใ‚ใ€ๅฐ‘้‡ใชใ‚‰ไฝ“ใซๆ‚ชๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ไฟ่ญท่€…ใŒ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ไธญใงๅญไพ›ใฎใ†ใกใซ็ตŒ้จ“ใ•ใ›ใฆใŠใ„ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใจใ„ใ†่€ƒใˆๆ–นใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ ใ‘่จฑใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ไธ€ๆฏใ ใ‘ใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸ! ......่ฉฑใฎๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅฅฝใใ€‚......ใŠ็คผใซใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไฟบใฎ่…•ใซใธใฐใ‚Šใคใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่„‡่…นใ‚’ใใ™ใใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ’ใซ่บซใ‚’ๆ‚ถใˆใ•ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใใฃ......ใใ™ใใ‚Šใจใฏใ€ๅ‘ๆ€ฏใชใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่จ€ใ†ใŒใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๅคงไบบใฎใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„ๆ–นใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œ็—›ใ„็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใžใŠๅ‰ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ—ใ‹ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅคงใใใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่‡ชๅˆถๅฟƒใŒใ‚‚ใคใ†ใกใซใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญ? ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ†—่ซ‡ใซใชใ‚‰ใ‚“ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใคใคใ€ใใฎ้œฒๅบ—ใง็”˜ใ‚ใฎ่‘ก่„้…’ใ‚’่ณผๅ…ฅใ€‚ ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใฎ้ฃŸๆใ‚‚ใŸใ‚“ใพใ‚Š่ฒทใฃใฆใ€ๆ‘ใธใจๅธฐใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่‡ชๅฎ…ใงใฟใ‚“ใชใง้ฃŸไบ‹ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใฎใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใซไธฆในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ–™็†ใฎๅ“ๆ•ฐใฏๅคšใ‚ใงใ€่ฑชๅ‹ขใช้ฃŸๅ“ใŒใงใใ‚ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‘ก่„้…’ใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ‚„ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’็คบใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ๅ„่‡ชๅฐใ•ใ‚ใฎใ‚ณใƒƒใƒ—ใซไธ€ๆฏใ ใ‘ๆณจใ„ใงใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ››ไบบใงๆ–™็†ใฎๅ‰ใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใฎ้–‹ๅง‹ใ ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฏใ€ใŒใคใŒใคใฏใใฏใใจใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏใ‚€ใใ‚€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚…ใ‚‚ใใ‚…ใจใ€่‰ฒใจใ‚Šใฉใ‚Šใฎๆ–™็†ใจๆ ผ้—˜ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใฃใ€ใ“ใฎ้ถ่‚‰ใฎใ‚ฝใƒ†ใƒผใพใ˜ใ†ใ‚ใ‡! ใƒคใƒใ„ใ€็„ก้™ใซ้ฃŸใˆใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚ตใƒฉใƒ€ใ‚‚้ฃŸในใชใ„ใจใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ“ใฎใƒ‘ใƒณใ‚‚้ฆ™ใฐใ—ใใฆใŠใ„ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ทใƒใƒฅใƒผใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจไธ€ๅ‘ณ้•ใ†ใ€‚......ใƒใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ใตใ‚“ใ ใ‚“ใซไฝฟใฃใŸใ€ๅ •่ฝใฎๅ‘ณใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ’ใซ็œบใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚‚้ฃŸไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅญไพ›ใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“้ฃŸในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฟƒใŒๆธฉใ‹ใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ......ใจใ€ใใ“ใพใงใฏ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ่ชค็ฎ—ใ ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ไธ‰ไบบใŒไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚้…’ใซๅผฑใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฏ่‘ก่„้…’ใ‚’้ฃŸไบ‹ใฎ้–“ใซๆใ‚‹ๆใ‚‹ใ€ใกใณใกใณใจใชใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅฐ‘้‡ใฎไธ€ๆฏใ‚’้ฃฒใฟ็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€็›ฎใŒใจใ‚ใ‚“ใจใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅ›ฐใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใŒ็”˜ใˆไธŠๆˆธใงใ€็ตกใฟไธŠๆˆธใงใ€ๆŠฑใใคใไธŠๆˆธใ ใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซใงใใ‚ใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ้ ƒใซใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ......็งใ€ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใงใ™......่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ€ใใ‚‰ใใ‚‰ใ—ใฆ......ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅค‰ๆ…‹ใชๅฅณใฎๅญใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠๅซŒใ„ใงใ™ใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใซๆŠฑใใคใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใŒๅ‡บๆฅใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆ็Šฏ็ฝช่€…ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๆ™‚้–“ใฎๅ•้กŒใ€‚......ใใ‚“ใชใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏใ€ใงใใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ไฟบใซใธใฐใ‚Šใคใ„ใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ใ‚‚ใ†้€”ไธญใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…จๅ“กๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹่จ€่‘‰ใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใฏ็‰‡ใฃ็ซฏใ‹ใ‚‰ๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ๅทฆใซ่žใๆตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ‚ใƒผใ‚ใƒผใ€่žใ“ใˆใชใƒผใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ“ใฎไบ‹ๆ…‹......ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅ ด้ขใ‚’่ชฐใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎ็คพไผš็š„็”Ÿๅญ˜ใŒ็€•ๆญปใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰้ฉๅฝ“ใซไธ‰ไบบใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใใฎใ†ใกไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใซใธใฐใ‚Šใคใ„ใŸใพใพใใ…ใใ…ใจๅฏๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ......ใพใ‚ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ๅฏๅฎคใฎๅ„่‡ชใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๅฏใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใฎ็‰‡ใฅใ‘ใ‚’ไฟบไธ€ไบบใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏ็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‚ๅ…จๅ“กใงใ‚„ใ‚‹ในใใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ไธ‰ไบบใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸไปŠๆ—ฅใ ใ‘ใฏ็‰นๅˆฅใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸ้ ƒใซใฏไฟบใซใ‚‚็œ ๆฐ—ใŒ่ฅฒใฃใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฏๅฎคใงๅบŠใซใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใ‚......ใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎๅ†’้™บใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€ใใฎๆ•ฐๆ—ฅๅพŒใ€‚ ไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅ”ไผšใ‹ใ‚‰้€š้”ใŒๅฑŠใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใฎๅ…ƒๅŒๅƒšๆ•™ๅธซใ‚ขใƒซใƒžใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใŸใกใฎ็คพไผš็ง‘่ฆ‹ๅญฆใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹้€š็Ÿฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
27 Episode 27 The flesh of the defeated oakload, after a while, collapsed and became like salad and ashes. I searched through the ashes piled up on the cave floor and found one gem. It's a purple gem big enough to hold it with one hand. Rio, who watched me lay still, wakes up his torso and asks me with interest. "Brother, it's like that jewel, what? Iris and Mayfa also seemed intrigued. I'll give a lecture to the three of you. "This is what we call the 'Demon Stone'. This is how you get it when you defeat the Demon King. Take this to the Guild of the Brave and you'll get your prize as proof of crusading the Demon King. "Wow." Rio caught it in a hurry as I unleashed the demon stone of Oak Road towards Rio. Under that Rio, Illis and Mayfa also stop by. The three of them looked strange when they saw the demonic stone that had fallen into Rio's hands. Maybe I still don't get enough of a feeling that I can call it emotion. "That is proof that you defeated the Demon King with your own strength. I think you can be proud of yourself as a brave man." When I say that, it seems like I'm finally getting a sense of reality. "This is a testament to our extermination of the Demon King..." The three of them sparkled their eyes and stared at the demonic stone in Rio's hand. By the time I defeated Oak Road and left the cave, the sky was completely stained with sunset colors. Returning to the village to show the demon stone and report on the completion of the demon king's exorcism, Thomas, the village chief, and the villagers turned to thank him one after the other. That was a word of gratitude for defeating the demon king that threatened the village and saving the village from the threat. I push my godchildren up on the arrow and make the girls rain thanksgiving. The three of them were exposed to the word all the time looking illuminated, but eventually they couldn't stand it, and Illis and the others ran behind me and hid. The little animal tick move was so cute. After that, he leaves the village, returns to the city and reports to the Guild of the Brave on the exorcism of the Demon King. Showing the demon stone of Oak Road represented by Rio at the reception, the reward was paid after being waited for a while for the appraisal. Sixty gold coins. As Rio and the others salivated before the golden pile of money, I handed it to Rio in a small cloth bag. Sixty pieces of gold, by the way, is a sizeable sum of money, equivalent to two months of the average person's salary living in the city. Rio was flabbergasted to receive a packed bag of gold coins, but then he shook his head sideways and poked the gold bag back at me. "I can't take this. We're still half a crowd. I couldn't have exorcised the Demon King at all without my brother. So... your brother took this." And Iris agrees with that. "I agree with Rio, too. Besides, Doctor, you said it before. We're going to have to pay for it sooner or later. After Illis said it, he hurriedly blocks his mouth with his hands. Intentionally, the interior of the Guild of the Brave became noisy. It's not good... I hear voices like this coming from the female guild clerks in the back. "... he said it was a misunderstanding before, but I knew it..." "But even in Lorikon, if you're such a handsome guy... beautiful young people and beautiful girls do a good job in a secret room where no one comes... oh, my nosebleed" "Yeah, okay. Looks like you're gonna have to report it with me. Pippoppa..." "Geez, wait, wait! I wasn't just delusional about the thin book I'm putting out at the next comic fest! Having heard such an exchange of female guild staff, I grabbed my godchildren for now and fled the brave guild. The escape was a success. By the way, I kept the reward for the demon king's exorcism and decided to give the three Rio's a few minutes of silver coins a month on a penny basis. That's how I get my reward in the Guild of the Brave, and all I have to do is return to the village. I thought about having a gangster party because it was after my teachers had overcome their difficulties and accomplished their greatness. That's why we decided to buy out the ingredients for the party in the city and then go home. Such a fold, on the corner of the street, Mayfa pulled me to get my clothes. If I think of something, I'm going to say this. "... brother, if we're celebrating, I'd like to try a drink" Mayfa was sparkling her eyes, pointing to the fruit liquor sold in the outdoor store. Generally, alcohol comes from the age of fifteen, an adult. From what I've heard, it looks like Rio is fourteen, Ilis and Mayfa are only thirteen, and their drinking is originally NG. But well, there won't be any adverse effects on your body if you have a small amount, and the idea is that parents should let you go through it in their children as they watch. "All right, all right, I'll just forgive you today. But just one drink." "Yay!... I like your brother, who knows the story.... thankyou for what Loricon's brother wants you to do, a little bit, you can do it for him" That said, Mayfa snapped on my arm, so I'll tickle Mayfa's flank. Mayfa walked away from me, stuffing herself with pleasure. "... cum... tickling is cowardice" "I've told you many times, that's not how adults tease you. Sooner or later, I'm gonna see you in pain." "... it's okay.... because I only do it to my brother" "That's why it's not okay either..." I sigh heavily. While your brother's in control, please don't, okay? Really, you guys are so cute you can't be a joke. and buy sweet wines in its outdoor stores while interacting like that. I also bought a lot of ingredients for the party and went back to the village. Then we all cook a meal at home and arrange it on the living room table. The number of dishes was higher than usual, and a fantastic table was created. The wines also showed interest in Rio and Illis, so I'll just pour one glass into each smaller glass. The four of us, hand in hand in front of the food, it's time to start the party. The girls begin to cook and fight colorful dishes, either in the gutters or in the muggles cucumbers. "Ah, this chicken sauteed. Seriously! Shit, I can eat infinitely! "Rio needs more salad too. And this bread is delicious and fragrant." "... stew, too, is different than usual.... with plenty of butter, it tastes corrupt" I eat myself, smiling at those godchildren. Watching your kids eat a lot warms your heart. ... and that would have been nice. The miscalculation was that all three of them were too vulnerable to alcohol. The girls used to treat the wine as a fearful, chicken during the meal, but before finishing a small amount of drinks, their eyes began to fade. And what was even more troubling was that the three of them were sweet Uedo, tangled Uedo, and hugged Uedo. By the time it was completely up... "Doctor... I like the smell of a teacher... calm down, tease... do you still hate such a perverted girl, teacher...? "... Loricon's brother gets impatient when he's hugged by us like this.... It's only a matter of time before we get attacked and become criminals. ... ready to accept your brother like that" Saying it that way, all three of them were snapping at me. ... There were too many words coming out of my mouth from around the way, and I listened to them from one end to the right to the left. Uh, uh, I can't hear you. Nevertheless, I don't know what to do about this situation...... If anyone sees this scene, my social survival is definitely dying. I can't believe I was appropriately dealing with three people. All three of them fell asleep with a snag at me. ... Well, you'd be tired today. I can't help it. When I put the three of them to sleep in their own beds in the bedroom, I finished the party alone. The truth is, we should all clean up, but only today, when the three of us worked a lot harder. And by the time I was done cleaning up, my drowsiness had hit me, too, so I went to the floor in my own bedroom. It's true today, I'm tired too... - - That's how the first adventures of the godchildren ended, a few days later. I got a call from the Brave Men's Guild. That was my former colleague teacher, Alma, who told me about Cyrus' tour of social studies.
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็ฌฌ57่ฉฑ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ตฐใฎใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ•ใฃใใฎๅ…„่ฒดใจๅฐ็”ทใŒใ€ๅพ…ใกๅˆใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใŒใใ“ใพใง่กŒใใจใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใฎใปใ†ใŒใฉใ™ใฉใ™ใจใ‚„ใฃใฆใใฆใ€ไฟบโ”€โ”€ใงใฏใชใใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๅฐๆŸ„ใชๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ€‚ใ•ใฃใใฏใ‚ˆใใ‚‚่ˆใ‚ใŸๅฃใ‚’ใใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใชใ€‚ใ ใŒไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใจ้•ใฃใฆๅคงไบบใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ๅŠ›ใฅใใงใƒฏใ‚ซใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅ‹˜ๅผใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ......ใ€ ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ„ใคใ€ใจใ„ใ†้ก”ใงใƒชใ‚ชใฏ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆง˜ๅญใซใฏใŠๆง‹ใ„ใชใ—ใง่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใŒใŠๅ‰ใŒๅคงไบบใ‚’ไพฎ่พฑใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ“ใงใ โ”€โ”€ใ“ใ“ใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๆญฃใ€…ๅ ‚ใ€…ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆคœๅฎšใฎ็ตๆžœใงๅ‹่ฒ ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏไฟบใซๆ•—ๅŒ—ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใซๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ—ใฆ่ฌใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ......ใ€‚ใญใ‡ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚“ใฎ?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใซ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใซ่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใพใ‚่ฆใ™ใ‚‹ใซๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใงไฟบใซใฏๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใจๆ‚ŸใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ–งๅ˜ฉใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ใƒชใ‚ชใซๅค‰ๆ›ดใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Œๆญฃใ€…ๅ ‚ใ€…ใ€ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใƒ™ใƒ†ใƒฉใƒณใฎใƒ—ใƒญ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๅญฆ้™ข็”Ÿใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆคœๅฎšใฎ็ตๆžœใงๅ‹่ฒ ใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใฎๅœจใ‚Šใ‹ใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€่ˆฌใซๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ข็”Ÿใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆคœๅฎšใฎ็ตๆžœใฏใ€ๅญฆๅนดใใฎไป–ใฎ่ฆไปถใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใŒใ€่ชๅฎšๅ‹‡่€…ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใซใ—ใฆ2~5ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎๆž ๅ†…ใซๅŽใพใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅคšใใฎ็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚’็ฉใ‚“ใ ใƒ™ใƒ†ใƒฉใƒณใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ€7~8ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎ่ชๅฎšๅ‹‡่€…ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆจ™ๆบ–ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€Œๆญฃใ€…ๅ ‚ใ€…ใ€ใฏใ€Œๅคงไบบใ’ใชใ„ใ€ใจใปใผใ‚คใ‚ณใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใช......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใซใ“ใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ชใ•ใˆใ‚ˆใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹? ไฝ•ใ‹ใ“ใฃใกใ‚‚้ฉๅฝ“ใชๆกไปถใคใ‘ใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃ? ้ฉๅฝ“ใชๆกไปถใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใชใใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌๅˆฅใซใ€ใ“ใฎใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใซๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใญใ‡ใ—......ใ‚ใฃใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใคใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใซใฒใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใซใ“ใ†ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ•ใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŒๅ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎๅ—ไป˜ใฎไบบใŸใกใซ่ฌใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ€Ž่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใจ......? ......ใตใ‚“ใฃใ€ใพใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใŒใŠๅ‰ใŒไฟบใซใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆคœๅฎšใฎ็ตๆžœใงๅ‹ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใฎ่ฉฑใ ใŒใชใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใกใ„ใกๅฟตๆŠผใ—ใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใŒ่ฒ ใ‘ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใใใฃ......ใ€ŽๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใกใ“ใใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸใ“ใจ่ฆšใˆใจใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€ ไบŒไบบใŒใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ตฐใฎไฟ‚ๅ“กใฎไบบใŒใ€ŒไบŒๅๅ…ซ็•ชใ€ใ‚ขใƒผใƒญใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ไธ‰ๅไธ€็•ชใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒ‹ใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใซใคใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ใจใ‚ขใƒŠใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚นใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๅฐ็”ทใฎใปใ†ใŒใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒญใƒณใฎๅ…„่ฒดใ€ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใพใ™ใœใ€ใชใฉใจๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใณใซใใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅฐ็”ทใจไธ€็ท’ใซ็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ตฐใฎใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใซไฟบใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ......ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ไฝ™่จˆใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฃ่ตฐใฃใŸใ€‚......ใ€ŽๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฏใพใšใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใ‚ใ„ใคใ€็ตถๅฏพ่‰ฏใ‹ใ‚‰ใฌใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏใใ†่จ€ใ†ใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไบŒไบบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใซใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใ ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใชใ—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ•ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใƒ™ใƒ†ใƒฉใƒณ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’่‡ช็งฐใ™ใ‚‹ใŠใฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ ผใŒใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใ่ฟ”ใ™ใจใ€ไบŒไบบใฏไบ’ใ„ใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใใ‚“ใจใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใจๅทฆๆ‰‹ใงใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฏใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็Œซใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใ€่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚’้š ใ™ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅพ—ๆ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ—ใชใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใŠๆ‰‹ไธฆใฟๆ‹่ฆ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ็ฝฎใซใคใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใƒผใ„โ”€โ”€ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆ!ใ€ ไฟ‚ๅ“กใฎไบบใŒๆ——ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใจใ€็ฌฌไธ€ใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใจ็ฌฌไบŒใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใงใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใจๅฐ็”ทใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œ้ง†ใ‘ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใƒ—ใƒญใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไธ€่ˆฌไบบใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„้€Ÿใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใปใจใ‚“ใฉ้–“ใ‚’็ฝฎใ‹ใšใ€ใ‚ดใƒผใƒซๅœฐ็‚นใฎไฟ‚ๅ“กใŒใƒ”ใƒƒใƒ”ใƒƒใจ้ญ”ๅฐŽใ‚ฆใ‚ฉใƒƒใƒใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ดใƒผใƒซๅœฐ็‚นใฎไฟ‚ๅ“กใŒๆธฌๅฎš็ตๆžœใ‚’ๅฐๅธณใซ่จ˜ๅ…ฅใ—ใคใคใ€ๆœฌไบบใซ็ตๆžœใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒญใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไบ”็ง’ไบŒๅ…ญใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒ‹ใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไบ”็ง’ไบ”ๅ…ญใงใ™ใ€‚ใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œใ•ใพใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ๆฌกใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๅฐ็”ทใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใพใซๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ„ใ—ใ‚‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใƒผใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒๅ…„่ฒดใ€้€Ÿใ„ใฃใ™ใญ! ใ‚ใฃใ—ใฏๆ•ๆทๆ€งใŒๅ–ใ‚Šใˆใชใฎใซใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅ…„่ฒดใซใฏๅ‹ใฆใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒๅ…„่ฒดใฃใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใพใ‚ใชใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไบ”็ง’ไบŒๅ…ญใ‹ใ! ใ‹ใƒผใฃใ€ๅŽปๅนดใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€‡.ใ€‡ไบŒ็ง’ใ‚‚้…ใใชใฃใกใพใฃใŸ! ใพใ่จˆๆธฌ่ชคๅทฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ!ใ€ ใ“ใฃใกใซ่žใ“ใˆใ‚ˆใŒใ—ใซ็ตๆžœใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆบ–ๅ‚™้‹ๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฑˆไผธใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ไฝ“ใ‚’ๆปใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้กใซใ€ใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒƒใจ้’็ญ‹ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ็„ก่ฆ–ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ่ฆใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€ใ€Œใ†ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......ไบ”็ง’ไบŒๅ…ญใชใ‚“ใฆใ€้€Ÿใ™ใŽใ‚‹......ใ‚ชใƒฌใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ‹ใฆใชใ„ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†......ใ€ใฟใŸใ„ใชใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆ…ŒใฆใตใŸใ‚ใใƒชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใŒ......ๆ†ใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ ใŒใ€ใƒใ‚ณ็ง‘ใฎๅ‹•็‰ฉๆœ€้€Ÿใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใŒ็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ตฐใ‚’่กŒใ†ใจใ€ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ไบ”็ง’ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ญ็ง’็จ‹ๅบฆใฎ็ตๆžœใซใชใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šๅนณๅ‡็š„ใชใƒ™ใƒ†ใƒฉใƒณ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅˆ้€Ÿใ€ๅŠ ้€ŸๅŠ›ใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜้€Ÿๅบฆใจใ‚‚ใซใƒใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผไธฆใฟใฎๅ‹•ใใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฌกใ€ไบŒๅไธ‰็•ชใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไบŒๅๅ››็•ชใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใซใคใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€ ้ †็•ชใฏใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒๅ…ˆใซๆฅใŸใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฏๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ตฐใฎใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใซใคใใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆตใ‚Œใ ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏไฟบใจไธ€็ท’ใงๆฌกใฎ้ †็•ชใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใฎไฟ‚ๅ“กใฎๆ——ใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒ้ง†ใ‘ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒใƒ’ใƒฅใƒณใƒƒ! ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใ€ใ‚ดใƒผใƒซๅœฐ็‚นใ‚’้€š้Žใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸไบŒไบบใซใ€ไฟ‚ๅ“กใŒ้กใซๆฑ—ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็ตๆžœใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไธ‰็ง’ไธƒใ€‡......ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไธ‰็ง’ๅ…ซไบ”......ใงใ™ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใงใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŒไธๆœใใ†ใช้ก”ใงไฟบใฎใปใ†ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใƒผใ‚“โ™ช ใพใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจ็งใฎใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใฎ้•ใ„ใฃใฆใ‚„ใค?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใถใ…ใ€‚......ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€่ชฟๅญใŒๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ๆฌกใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใฏใ€่ถณใฎ้€Ÿใ•ใงใฏๅƒ…ๅทฎใ ใ€‚ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซ้–ขไฟ‚ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๆˆ‘ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅง‰ๅฆน็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใฏ็ตๆง‹้ ๆ…ฎใŒใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใŒใˆใ’ใคใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใใ‚Œใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใงใ€ใ“ใฎไธ‰ไบบใชใ‚‰ใงใฏใฎ่ท้›ขๆ„Ÿใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใฎๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฃใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚“ใใ‚Šใจ้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅ…„่ฒดใ•ใ‚“ใจๅฐ็”ทใฎไบŒไบบใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃ......ใ†ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......ไธ‰็ง’ๅฐใ€ใ ใจ......!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅ…„่ฒด......ไปŠใฎใ€ไฝ•ใ™ใ‹......? ใใฎ......ใ‚ใฃใ—ใซใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฉใ‚‚ใŒๅ…„่ฒดใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏใ‚‹ใ‹ใซ้€Ÿใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ‚“ใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ‚„ใฃใฑๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใญ......?ใ€ ใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใ€ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹้ขจๅฑžๆ€งใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚? ใ‚ใ‚ŒไฝฟใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใฃใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใฃใ™ใ‹! ใใฃใŸใญใ‡! ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆคœๅฎšใงใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‹!? ......ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใงใ‚‚ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใฃ......ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎ้–“ใงใฏใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹้ข็™ฝใ„่งฃ้‡ˆใŒ็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆคœๅฎšใงใฎใƒ‰ใƒผใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฐใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ็”˜ใ•ใฏไธ€้ƒจใงๅ•้กŒ่ฆ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒผใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฐใฏใ€ไฝ“ใŒใพใจใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎ่‰ฒใงไธ€็›ฎ็žญ็„ถใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ใชใŠ็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใ‚’ไธ‰็ง’ใง่ตฐใ‚‹้€Ÿใ•ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ๆœ€้ซ˜้€Ÿๅบฆใซ้”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใใฎใพใพใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใง็™พใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ๆŠœใ‘ใŸใจใใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใซ็ญ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆญขใพใฃใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใใ‹ใญใชใ„ใฎใŒใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ่ตฐๅŠ›ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฌกใ€ไบŒๅไธ€็•ชใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไบŒๅไบŒ็•ชใƒชใ‚ชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใซใคใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใ€ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใŒๆฅใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒชใ‚ชใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆๅœฐ็‚นใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใƒชใ‚ชใ€่กŒใใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใ€ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใธใธใฃใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ“ใใฏๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅ‹ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅผทๆฐ—ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ......ใ€‚ ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใฏใƒชใ‚ชใฎไธ€็•ชใฎๅพ—ๆ„ๅˆ†้‡Žใงใ€ใ™ใงใซไฟบใฎใใ‚Œใซ้ฃŸใ‚‰ใ„ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ไฝ•ใชใ‚‰ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใจๅ‹่ฒ ใ™ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ‹่ฒ ? ใใ‚ŒใฏไฟบใŒ่ฒ ใ‘ใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒฌใฏๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซไธ‰ๅˆ†้–“ๆŠฑใใคใๆจฉๅˆฉใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€ŒไฟบใŒๅ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚ชใƒฌใ‚’ไธ‰ๅˆ†้–“ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆจฉๅˆฉใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅดไธ‹ใ ใ€‚ๆ–ญใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ ใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใงใ ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใใ‚Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใฆ่ช˜ๆƒ‘ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช? ไฟบใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฃใฆ้Šใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใธใƒผใฃโ™ชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใƒšใƒญใƒƒใจ่ˆŒใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ไบบๆ‡ใฃใ“ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใƒชใ‚ชใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใใฎ้ซชใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ—ใจใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‚“ใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‚“ใจไป”็Šฌใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€็Šฏ็ฝชใ ใ€‚
57 Lesson 57 I'll take the three godchildren to the starting point of the 100-meter walk. Then an earlier brother and a little boy stood in the waiting area. When we got there, my brother came out of the way and stood in front of Rio, not me - and looked down at the little thing. "Hey, fuckin 'kid. How dare you lick my mouth earlier. But unlike you, I'm an adult brave man, so I'm gonna give you a break for making you wacky with strength." "Ha..." What are you talking about? This guy, Rio was looking up at him with that face. But your brother keeps talking about how Rio looks. "But it is unacceptable that you insulted an adult. There you go. - This place seems to be brave to each other, so why don't we compete with the results of this status test? Fucking kid, if you defeat me, you're gonna sit down and apologize to me. All right?" "Ha... Hey, brother, what are you talking about from earlier this old man? Rio goes through your brother and asks me in a frightened manner. No, I don't care if you ask me. Well, in short, brother, he changed the target of selling the fight to Rio because he realized he was no match for me in his earlier exchange. Still, he's saying "square and grand," but I don't know if veteran professional demon king hunter competes with a Brave College graduate student with the results of a status test, or if that brother's pride is there. Generally, the results of brave graduate student status tests depend on the academic year and other requirements, but often fall within the boundaries of about two to five levels at the certified brave level. The standard line for veteran Demon King hunters with a lot of experience is to have a level of certified bravery of about 7-8. So think normally, what your brother is saying about "square grandeur" is almost equals "adultless". Well, yeah...... I'll think about it for a second and then I'll answer Rio like this. "If only Rio could take it and do it, wouldn't you? Put something on the right terms." "What? I don't care if they say the right conditions. Except for me, I'm not happy to be grounded by this old man... Ah" Looks like Rio came up with something. Then Rio laughed and cut back to his brother like this. "Well, old man, if I win, apologize to the receptionists earlier. 'I'm sorry I bothered you. It won't happen again." When Rio said that, your brother flaunted his face. "What...?... Huh, that would be fine. But if you can beat me with the results of this status test." "I know you don't have to push it anyway. If I lose, I'll do whatever I have to do." "Kuku......" earthbound or whatever, "? Don't forget that word." "Remember what you said." When the two were having such an exchange, the attendant walking a hundred meters said, "Number twenty-eight, Mr. Aaron. Thirty best, Mr. Johnny. about the starting point," he has announced. When the little man who heard it came to call his brother more "Aaron's brother, they're calling you," etc., he went with the little man to the starting point of the 100-meter walk. Ilis and Mayfa, who were watching those things, come to me a little anxious. "Um, Doctor... Rio, are you okay...? "... Rio, I ran an extra mouthful.... 'Underground or whatever' wasn't a good idea.... he's definitely not thinking about it." That's what they say, but I wasn't too worried. I say to the two of you. "Hey, even Rio doesn't have an idea. And you know how old Iris and Mayfa are to call themselves that veteran demon hunter, right? When I ask back, they look at each other and then nod at me. "That's what I'm talking about." That's what I said, with my right hand and my left hand, respectively, with the heads of Iris and Mayfa. The two became like cats who were made. That brother, he doesn't seem very good at hiding his abilities. Well, anyway, we'll see how it goes. "About position, Yi-Yi-Yi-Start! As the attendant waved down the flag, his brother and little man, who had been attached to the first and second courses in a crowding start position, ran off, respectively. That's just a professional demon king hunter, and they're both unlikely to be fast compared to the average person. Little between the starts, the attendant at the goal point pushed the Pippi Magic Watch. The attendant at the goal point fills out the measurement results in the ledger, while communicating the results to the person. "Mr. Aaron, five seconds, twenty-six. Mr. Johnny, it's five seconds, five and six. Good luck. Next..." The little man who hears it openly treats his brother well. "No, that's my brother, you're fast! I can be agile, but I still can't beat my brother. That's my brother." "Ooh, sort of. - Uh, but five seconds, twenty-six! Kah, it's 0.2 seconds slower than last year! Well, there's some measurement errors, so I guess I can't help it! Brother who talks about the results to his audience. And chill, I looked at Rio better. But one Rio, on the other hand, was campaigning for preparation as if he wasn't interested. flexion or twisting your body. On your brother's forehead, who saw it, a vivid blue muscle floated. They don't like that it was ignored. In short, I guess I was expecting Rio's hasty, fuzzy reaction like, "Ugh, you're lying... five seconds, 26, that's too fast... I can't win very much, what am I gonna do..." but... poor thing. Incidentally, however, it is said that when a cheetah, said to be the fastest animal in the cat family, walks a hundred meters, it results in approximately five to six seconds. In other words, even the average veteran Demon King Hunter can move like a cheetah at both initial, acceleration, and maximum speeds. "Next, twenty-third Mr. Iris, twenty-fourth Mr. Mayfa. About the starting point." "" Yes "" In order, Iris and Mayfa came first. The two respond well before reaching the starting point for a 100-meter walk. With this flow, Rio would be with me in the next order. As the flag of the attendant at the start was swung down, Illis and Mayfa ran off. And then... -Bahung! In no time they were both passing through the goal point. Tell the two back, the attendant sweats on his forehead, and the results. "Yes, Mr. Iris, three seconds seventy... Mayfa, three seconds eighty-five..." When I heard that, Iris came back to me with a Doya face and Mayfa's disgruntled face. "Hmm. Is this the difference between Mayfa and me, the usual hard work? "... Buh.... a little today, I wasn't feeling well. ... Next, this is not how it works" Illis and Mayfa are only slightly different in foot speed. We have a good rivalry with each other. By the way, my angel, Mr. Iris, I can't tell you how reluctant I am to be with my sisters. Well, it's the same for Rio and Mayfa, and it's a unique sense of distance between these three. Meanwhile, it was your brother and two little boys who watched the sight and kept their mouths wide open. "Become... Ugh, you're lying... three seconds, so...!? "Ah, brother... now, something...? That... looks like those kids were way faster than my brother to me... but I guess I blame you...? "Ooh, ooh. That's -- that's cheat. Cheat. That's right, the magic of the agility wind attribute. Did something happen? I used that one." "Wow, you're serious! Oh, my God! I mean something like that with the status test!?... Is that it? But when the magic of [Gail Speed], which increases agility, didn't you stop putting together magic like a green wind? "Mmm... that's well, yeah. You're studying pretty well, too." Between the two of them, there was quite an interesting interpretation going on. Although the sweetness of doping checks on the status test is considered problematic in part, at least doping by magic is obvious with the color of magic the body is clustered in. Note that the speed at which a hundred meters is run in three seconds is equal to the speed at which a cheetah that has reached its highest speed beforehand runs through a hundred meters at the same speed. Starting from a stopped state and possibly catching up with it will be the walking power of Illis and Mayfa now. "Next, Mr. Twenty-One Brett, Mr. Twenty-Two Rio, about the starting point" While I was doing that, it came to me and Rio. I speak to Rio and head to the starting point. "All right, Rio, let's go" "Aurai, brother. Heh, I'm gonna beat your brother today." That's what Rio says, he gives me a strong smile. That's right...... Agility is Rio's greatest specialty, and it's already my level of eating it. Thinking so, Rio has said this. "Oh, yeah. Do you want to fight me? "The battle? What happens if I lose? "I have the right to hold my brother for three minutes." "What if I win? "Your brother gets the right to hold me for three minutes" "... dismissed. Say no." "Eh, why not! "Why not? Well, no. You know that and you're tempting me, right? You're playing with me, aren't you? "Eh heh heh." Rio tongues out pero and gives me a nostalgic smile. When I put my hand on Rio's head and did the hair as a straw, Rio was dyeing his cheeks with joy, and he was like a jean. Damn, it's too cute, it's a crime.
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็ฌฌ22่ฉฑ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใƒ‡ใƒฌๆœŸใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅˆๆณ•็š„ใซๆŠฑใฃใ“ใŒ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใชใฉใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใŒโ”€โ”€ไปŠใฏ้ญ”็Ž‹้€€ๆฒปใฎๆœ€ไธญใ ใ€็œŸ้ข็›ฎใซใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไฝœๆˆฆๆฑบ่กŒใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚่กŒใฃใฆใ“ใ„ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฏใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆไฝ็ฝฎใซใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‰ไบบไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใ€้š ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆœจใฎ้™ฐใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ ผใ‚“ใ ใœใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚ก!ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชไธ€ไบบใŒใ€ใใฎใพใพ่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใšใซ้ง†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ€ๆดž็ชŸใธใฎๅฐ„็ทšใŒ้€šใ‚‹ไฝ็ฝฎใพใงๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใง่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ€็‰‡ใ‚„ๅผ“ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€็‰‡ใ‚„้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎใŸใ‚ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅž้›†ไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ฎๆจ™ใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ๅนพๅˆ†ใ‹้›ขใ‚ŒใŸๆดž็ชŸๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ ใ€‚ ้ˆ้‡ใชใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒ่ฆ–็•Œใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‚’ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ‚„ใŒใฆๆ…Œใฆใฆใถใ‚‹ใถใ‚‹ใจ้ก”ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆ่‡จๆˆฆๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’ใจใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŒๆ…ŒใฆใŸใฎใ‚‚ไธ€็žฌใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใ‚’ๆ•ตใงใฏใชใ็ฒ็‰ฉใจๆ‰ใˆใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใใฒใฃใจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ ใ‚Œใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใƒ‹ใ‚ฟใƒ‹ใ‚ฟใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใƒใ‚ซใ‚ใ€‚ ใ†ใกใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€ใŸใ ใฎๅฏๆ†ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใžใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅˆใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅ‹•ไฝœใŒๆ•ดใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆ!ใ€ ๅผ•ใ็ตžใฃใŸใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใƒœใ‚ฆใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿขใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ็Ÿขใฏใพใฃใ™ใใซใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ฃ›ใณโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใ‚ทใƒฅใƒƒ! ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๅ‡บใฃๅผตใ‚Šใ™ใŽใŸ่…น้ƒจใซ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฟ€็—›ใฎๅซใณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ€‚ ใ ใŒ่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใซใฏใปใฉ้ ใ„ใ€‚ ๆ€’ใ‚Š็‹‚ใฃใŸใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใใ†ใจใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œ......ใพใ ใพใ ใ€็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใƒœใƒœใƒณใƒƒ! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒ็‚ธ่ฃ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅˆ็ดšใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎไธ€ใคใ ใŒใ€่ก“่€…ใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎๅคงใใ•ใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆไฝœใ‚Šๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹็ซใฎ็Ž‰ใฎๆ•ฐใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็‰นๅพดใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ ใจใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใฎใ€ ใใฎไบŒใคใฎ็ซใฎ็Ž‰ใŒใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๅทจไฝ“ใซใŸใฆ็ถšใ‘ใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็ซใฎ็Ž‰ใฒใจใคใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ดใƒ–ใƒชใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฐๅž‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใชใ‚‰ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงๆ‰“ใกๅ€’ใ™ใ ใ‘ใฎๅจๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ€Žโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฐใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ็ŸขใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใ€ ใ•ใ™ใŒใฏใ‚ฟใƒ•ใƒใ‚น่‡ชๆ…ขใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ ใ€‚ ็Œ›ๆ”ปใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใตใ‚‰ใตใ‚‰ใซใชใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎ็žณใซๆ€’ใ‚Šใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใ€ใใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚‰ใจใ‚ˆใ ใ‚Œใ‚’ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใ“ใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ใพใ ใ ใœ! ใƒ†ใƒกใ‚งใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๅทจไฝ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็Œ›็„ถใจ้ง†ใ‘่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€ๅฐๆŸ„ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆๆ–œใ‚ๅ‰ๆ–นใฎๆ–นๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใฎ้€ŸๅบฆใงๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใใƒชใ‚ชใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใฎๆฃๆฃ’ใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๆ‡ใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚€ๆ–นใŒ้ฅใ‹ใซ้€Ÿใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใ‚ถใ‚ทใƒฅใƒƒใ€ใ‚บใƒใƒƒ! ใƒชใ‚ชใฏใ€ไบŒๆฎตๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€‘ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ็žฌใ้–“ใซไบŒ็™บใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅฉใ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ใ™ใใซ่ปขใŒใฃใฆใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฎ้–“ๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฐใ‚ฎใƒฃใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒ!ใ€ ใใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใคใ„ใซใ€ๆ–ญๆœซ้ญ”ใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆๅพŒใ‚ๅ‘ใใซใฉใ†ใจๅ€’ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎใพใพๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ฎๆจ™ๆ’ƒ็ ดใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€็ตๆžœใจใ—ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฎๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๅ›ž้ฟ่กŒๅ‹•ใฏๅฟ…่ฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ๅˆคๆ–ญใ ใ€‚ ๅˆ่ฆ‹ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้›†ไธญๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงๅ€’ใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใฆๅ‹•ใใฎใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฏๅ›ž้ฟใฎ่ฆณ็‚นใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœ›ใพใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆดž็ชŸๅ‰ใฎใƒชใ‚ชใฎใ‚‚ใจใพใง่กŒใใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€ใพใšใฏไธ‰ไบบใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€Œใ„ใˆใƒผใ„!ใ€ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใญ!ใ€ใ€Œ......ใ•ใ™ใŒใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆไบ’ใ„ใฎๅฅ้—˜ใ‚’ใŸใŸใˆๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใซโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใชใ‚ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ ใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’ๅ…ˆ้ ญใซใ—ใŸไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€่ค’ใ‚ใฆใปใ—ใใ†ใช็›ฎใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚“ใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใญใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใƒผใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—! ใƒชใ‚ชใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ‚‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใช่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใž! ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใตใฃใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚ƒใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ†ใ€ ไฟบใฏ่…•ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใฆใ€ไธ‰ไบบใพใจใ‚ใฆๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็Œซๅฏๆ„›ใŒใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ใชใงใ“ใชใงใ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚......ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใพใจใ‚ใฆๆŠฑใฃใ“ใ‹ใ‚ˆ......ใพใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ใตใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ......ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใฃ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใคใ„ใซๆœฌๆ€งใ‚’็พใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใ€่‹ฆใ—ใ‚…ใ†ใชใ„ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใใ€‚ ไฝ•ใชใ‚‰ไธ‰ไบบใฎใปใฃใบใŸใซใกใ‚…ใฃใกใ‚…ใ—ใŸใ„ใ€ใ‚ญใ‚นใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใƒ€ใƒกใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใชใ€‚ ใ—ใ‚‡ใผใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ ......ใจใพใ‚ใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆๆšด่ตฐใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ“ใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ—ใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใจโ”€โ”€ใ€ ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’่งฃๆ”พใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆดž็ชŸใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ ้ ใใฎใ‹ใ™ใ‹ใช้Ÿณใ‚‚่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚’่ตท็‚นใซใ€ๆฐด้ขใ‚’ๆณขๅ‹•ใŒไผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€้Ÿณใฎใ‚ปใƒณใ‚ตใƒผใŒๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๆดž็ชŸๅ†…ใฎๅๅฟœใฏโ”€โ”€ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŒ็ตๆง‹ๅคงใใชๅซใณๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆดž็ชŸๅ†…ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅฟตใ—ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๆดž็ชŸ่‡ชไฝ“ใŒ็ตๆง‹ๅบƒใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€็‰นใซๅๅฟœใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไฟบใฎๆง˜ๅญใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......? ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆดž็ชŸๅ†…ใฎ้Ÿณใ‚’ๆ‹พใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ๆดž็ชŸๅ†…ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒ่ฅฒๆ’ƒใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐใ€ใ™ใใซ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใžใ€ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚Šใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฏใฏๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ•ใ›ใšใซๅ€’ใ™ใฎใŒๆœ›ใพใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ“ใพใงใ‚’ไปŠใฎไธ‰ไบบใซ่ฆๆฑ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ„ใใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚็„ก็†ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€‚ ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซใฏ้ฉๅˆ‡ใช้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใฎใ‚นใƒขใƒผใƒซใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใ‚’็”จๆ„ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€็€ๅฎŸใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏใ€ๅ†ใณไธ‰ไบบใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—โ”€โ”€ๆฌกใฏๆดž็ชŸๆŽข็ดขใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใฏ่‡จๆฉŸๅฟœๅค‰ใซใชใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ใ„ใกใ„ใกไฟบใซ็ญ”ใˆๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„่‡ชใงๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใฆ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฎๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฎใ„ใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ€‚ ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใชใงใชใงใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ญใƒชใŒใชใ„ใฎใง่‡ช้‡ใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ๆฌกใฏๆดž็ชŸๆŽข็ดขใ ใ€‚ ๅผ•็Ž‡ใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠใจใŠไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใชใ€‚
22 Lesson 22 I felt like Rio was in the Delais period, and I thought maybe this would allow me to hold him legally, etc. - I'm in the process of demon king exorcism right now, let's be serious. So it's an operational decision. "All right, then go" When I said that, the three of them nodded and got to the starting position. Then the three of them all jumped out of the shade of a hidden tree. "I asked you, Iris, Mayfa! One Rio runs without stopping his legs. When Iris and Mayfa exited to the position where the rays to the cave would pass, they stopped their feet there, erected one or bow, and entered a mental concentration for one or magic. Target is a lookout oak, in front of a cave a few minutes away from them. The blunt oak seemed to blur for a while as the girls with the weapons appeared in their sight, but eventually swung their faces and took a critical stance as they rushed around. But it was an instant that Orc panicked. The lookout oak walked up from his mouth, drooling and nittering who regarded the three Rio men not as enemies but as prey. You idiot. My godchildren are not just poor girls. The first time the attack was ready was in Illis. "- Hit me! Release the arrow from the squeezed shortbow. The arrows fly straight to the oak... - - Dosh! pierced the overstretched abdomen of the oak. Watchful oak raising the scream of severe pain. But far from fatal. An angry oak tried to rush out to Illis, but there... "... it's not over yet. - - [Firebolt]!" - Bobong! Mayfa's magic attack burst. It is one of the first attack magic, but has the characteristic that the number of fireballs that can be created varies depending on the magnitude of the magic of the operator. With Mayfa's magic now, there are two fireballs that can be created with a single [Firebolt]. Those two fireballs continued to strike straight at the giant oak. One fireball, but a small monster like Goblin has the power to knock it down with a single blow. "- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! In addition to the arrows of Illis, the oak roared toward heaven without falling, having received two direct hits of Mayfa's [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)]. That's Toughness's proud oak. And when he was swept and fluttered, he withdrew anger in his eyes, and glanced at Iris and Mayfa, and strayed from his mouth. But there's... "- Not yet! Temehe's got another one left! There was a little girl looking, rushing wildly towards the giant of the oak. It's Rio. Rio approaching in a short time from the direction diagonally forward from the oak. Orcs, on the other hand, rush up the stick, but... It was much faster for Rio to jump into the orc's nose than for that stick to be swayed down. - Zach, Zuba! Rio instantly slapped in two slashes by [binary cutting] and rolled right out of the oak interval. "- - Ggaaaaaaaaaaaa! The orc finally stopped moving as it fell backwards screaming the Terminator. Target destroyed. By the way, I didn't need Rio's last evasive action as a result, but that's a good decision too. Because it is a monster at first sight, it is desirable from a risk aversion point of view to also think about what happens if you cannot defeat it with a focused attack. I'll take Mayfa and Iris to Rio in front of the cave. The three of us, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, will start with the three of us hand in hand and say, "Yikes! You did it! We fought well with each other by saying,"... that's us. " And then... "Hey brother, how was it? The three of you who led Rio have looked up at me with praiseworthy eyes. No, if you look at me like that, already. "All right, all right, all right! Rio, Illis and Mayfa, they're all good! Excellent!" "Wahoo." "Geez." "Ahhh." I spread my arms and held the three of them together. And so that the cat is adorable, why do you do it to everyone? "Ugh... brother, now you're gonna hold us all together... well, fine..." "Whoa... whoa... to the teacher, to the teacher...! "... Loricon's brother has finally begun to manifest his true nature.... but I won't suffer" Oh, she's cute already, she's cute. Whatever, three cheeks, I want to kiss you. Can't you? You can't. Squishy. ... and well, it's about this time to forget me and run wild. "Well..." When I let the three of them go, I look over the cave. And... I used magic that would also allow me to hear the faint noises in the distance. Using me as my starting point, the sound sensors spread through the water. Is there any reaction in the cave? I was concerned about the possibility that the oak in the cave might have noticed because the oak was making a pretty loud scream, but there seemed to be no particular reaction to whether the cave itself was quite wide. Rio leans his neck when he realizes how I am. ...... Brother, what have you done now? "I was picking up the sound in the cave" "Oh. If the orcs in the cave find out about the raid, they might pop up soon." "Oh, well. That's my brother." "Oh, you can praise me more." Truth be told, the orcs on the lookout were desirable to take them down without letting them speak up, but I can't do anything to demand that from the three of us now. I just want my teachers to have the right level of difficulty small goals to do it and steadily step up. Then I gather the three of them together again to tell them. "Alright - cave exploration is next. We'll be ad hoc from here on out. Either way, you can answer me and then you can't act in time, so make your own decisions and act. All right?" "" "Yes" " Good energetic reply from the godchildren. Excellent. I want to give you another hug, but I don't have any sparkle, so I'll weigh myself in. Okay, cave exploration is next. As a pull teacher, I need to work hard.
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็ฌฌ62่ฉฑ ใ€Œใตใ‚“ใฌใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ€’ใ‚ŒใฆใใŸๅทจๆœจใ‚’ๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ๅ…ƒใ‚ใฃใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ‚บใ‚ทใƒณใจๆˆปใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅพฎ่ชฟๆ•ดใ‚’ใ—ใ€ใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆ–œใ‚ใซๆ–ญใกๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅฃใ‚’ใ€ใดใŸใ‚Šใจๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงๆ–ฌใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒๅ˜˜ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅทจๆœจใฏๅ…ƒ้€šใ‚ŠใฎๅฝขใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๅฃใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็ถบ้บ—ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใฎๆœจใŒๅ†ๅบฆๅ€’ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๆ”ฏใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’้›ขใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใพใŸใ™ใใซๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ๆฌกใซใฏไฟบใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใฃใกใซๆฅใฆใ€็งใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซใ“ใฎๆœจใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจไปฃใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๆœจใŒๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‹ๅฝนๅ‰ฒใซใคใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ๆœจใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅฃใซๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€้ญ”ๆณ•่กŒไฝฟใฎใŸใ‚ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅž้›†ไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใšใ‹ใฎๅพŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใฐใ‚†ใ„ใปใฉใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎๅ…‰ใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”พใŸใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆœจใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅฃใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅ…‰ใŒใ‚„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅŠนๆžœใŒๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€‚้›ขใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ”ฏใˆใฆใ„ใŸๅคงๆœจใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅคงๆœจใŒๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆŠผใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅผ•ใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใณใใจใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใŒใ€ŒใŠใŠใƒผใฃใ€ใจๆ„Ÿๅ˜†ใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆๆ‹ๆ‰‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆ–ฌใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆœจใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๅฃใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไฝฟใฃใŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆฒป็™’ใƒปไฟฎๅพฉใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆ–ฌใ‚‹ๅ‰ใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ๆฐดใ€ๅœŸใ€ๅ…‰ๅฑžๆ€งใฎ่ค‡ๅˆๅฑžๆ€งไธŠไฝ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ€ๅ˜็ด”ใชๆฒป็™’้ญ”ๆณ•ใจใ—ใฆใฏๆœ€ไธŠ็ดšใฎๅŠนๆžœใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€‚ ใใฎๅŠนๆžœใฏๆฒป็™’ใจใ„ใ†ๆž ใ™ใ‚‰่ถ…ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ๅŠใฐๆก็†ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฎๅพฉๅ…ƒใซใพใงๅŠใถใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็„ก่ซ–ใ€ๆฒปใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใจๆฒปใ›ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใจใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅคฑใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„้™ใ‚Šใฏใ ใ„ใŸใ„ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใชใ‚‹ใ€ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎไธ‡่ƒฝๆ„Ÿใฏใ‚ใ‚‹......ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใดใ—ใฃใจ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉๅฅณๆ€งๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ€็ทŠๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅ…ˆๅˆปใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใงๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ—ใฆ้ ผใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸไบบใจๅŒไธ€ไบบ็‰ฉใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆฐดใ€ๅœŸใ€ๅ…‰ใฎไธ‰ๅฑžๆ€งใ™ในใฆใซSใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฎ้ฉๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ“ใฎใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ! ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ๆ‰‹ๅ–ใ‚Š่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒใ‚กใƒใ‚ก......ใƒใ‚กใƒใ‚ก......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ......ใ€‚ๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใฏๅฃ้ ญใงใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใญใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใซใใฃใฑใ‚Šใจใใ†ๆ–ญใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใŒใใ‚Šใจ่†ใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฃใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ !? ไธ–็•Œใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ†ใ€็งใซไบบ่‚Œใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ !? ใˆใ‡ใ„ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„! ็งใซไบบ่‚Œใ‚’ใ€ไบบ่‚Œใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‘ไธŽใˆใฆใใ‚Œ......!ใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏไบก่€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใฎใปใ†ใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ€‚ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ็Šฏ็ฝช่€…ใฎๆŒ™ๅ‹•ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€่‹ฅๅนฒๅผ•ใ‹ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใŒๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ใ“ใ†ใพใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ้•ทๅนดใฎ็‹ฌใ‚Š่บซ็”Ÿๆดปใ€ๆใ‚‹ในใ—ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใŒไธ€็•ชใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใคใƒผใฎ!ใ€ ไฟบใซ่ฟ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๅพŒ้ ญ้ƒจใ‚’ใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚นใƒ‘ใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใจๅผ•ใฃใฑใŸใใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใใฎไธก็›ฎใซใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใฎๆถ™ใ‚’ๆบœใ‚ใฆใƒชใ‚ชใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใคใ„ใซใฏใธใŸใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆณฃใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃ! ไธ–็•ŒใŒ็งใซๅ†ทใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใ‰ใŠใŠใŠใŠใฃ!ใ€ ใ™ใ•ใพใ˜ใ„ๆƒ…็ท’ไธๅฎ‰ๅฎšใฃใทใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใซใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹......ใ€‚ ๅŠ›ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ๆœ›ใ‚€ใ‚‚ใฎใฏๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใพใงใ‚‚ๅ“€ใ—ใ„ไบบใฎๅงฟใŒใใ“ใซใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ใฟใ˜ใ‚ใชๅงฟใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฎๆ†ใ‚Œใฟใ‚’่ช˜ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ†ใกใงไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ™ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅฐฑๅฏๆ™‚ใฏใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใงไธ€็ท’ใซ็œ ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰่จฑๅฏใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๆฏŽๆ—ฅๆ—ฅๆ›ฟใ‚ใ‚Šใงใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝขใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใปใจใ‚“ใฉๆ€ง็Šฏ็ฝช่€…ๅŒ็„ถใฎใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจใ†ใกใฎๅญใŸใกใŒไธ€็ท’ใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใงๅฏใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใฏไธ€ๆŠนใฎไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใจใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใไบคๆตใ—ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŸใกๆ›ฐใใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใŒๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๅซŒใ ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใงใ™ใ€‚็งใŸใกใŒใŠใ‚ใšใ‘ใฃใฆ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅพ“ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใใ‚‰ใ„้คŒใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใชใ„ใจใ€็™บ็‹‚ใ—ใฆใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฅฒใ„ใใ†ใงๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ชฟๆ•™ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใชใฉใจๆใ‚ใ—ใ’ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๆœฌไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใง่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€Œใƒฏใƒณใƒฏใƒณใƒƒใ€‚็งใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๅพ“้ †ใช็Šฌใ ใƒฏใƒณใƒƒใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ†ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็†่งฃใงใใชใ„ไธ–็•Œใซ็ชๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใ“ใจใฏไธ‰ไบบใซไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎ่จฑๅฏใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใฎใŒใ„ใ‘ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใงใ€ไธก่€…ใฎไธปๅพ“้–ขไฟ‚ใŒๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใฎไบบใ€ไธ–็•Œใงใ‚‚ไธŠไฝใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ไธŠไฝๅ‹‡่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใฉใ“ใธๆŠ•ใ’ๆจใฆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŒๆฅใฆๅˆๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจไธ€็ท’ใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใง็œ ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅคœใฎๅฐฑๅฏๆ™‚ใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใชไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€็œ ใ‚Šใซใคใๅ‰ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฏๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใใ‚Œใง่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใจใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎใ“ใ‚“ใชไผš่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž......ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠใฃใฑใ„ใŒใตใ‚ใตใ‚ใงๅคงใใ„ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ใชใ‚‹ใฎ......?ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ๅฐใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ๅญใซ่งฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹......! ใ—ใ€ๅนธใ›......ใ€ ใ€Ž......ๅฐใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ๅญ่จ€ใ†ใชใ€‚......ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่งฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒ่งฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ€‚......ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ†ใ†ใฃใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใŠๅฌขๆง˜ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚็”Ÿๆฎบใ—ใ ใใ€‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆฎ‹้…ทใ ใ€ๆฎ‹้…ทๅฐ†่ปใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ†ใ†ใฃ......ไปŠใ™ใใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใƒ‘ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒžใ”ใจๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ„......ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใพใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€‚......่ชฟๆ•™ใซใฏ้ฃดใ‚‚ๅฟ…่ฆใ€‚......ใƒใ‚ฐใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€่จฑใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใปใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใƒƒ!? ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅฅณ็ฅžใ ! ใŽใ‚…ใ…ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚“......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚......ใงใ‚‚ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใ‹ใƒชใ‚ชใŒๅซŒใ ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“! ใ”ไธปไบบๆง˜ใฎๅ‘ฝไปคใซใฏๅพ“ใ„ใพใ™ใƒฏใƒณใƒƒ! ใฏใ†ใ…ใ…ใฃใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใใฆใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใใฆๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€่žใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ไผš่ฉฑใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ๅคšๅˆ†ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ไฟบใŒ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไธ–็•Œใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใจใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซ่ปขใŒใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฏ›ๅธƒใ‚’ใ‹ใถใฃใฆ็œ ใ‚Šใซใคใใ€‚ ใใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๅฏ‚ใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘โ”€โ”€ใปใ‚“ใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใจใ€ใพใ‚ใใ‚“ใชๆ—ฅใ€…ใŒไธ€ๆœˆใปใฉ็ถšใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใฏใ€ๆ˜ผ้–“ใฏๆŒ‡ๅฐŽ่€…ใจใ—ใฆๅ‡›ใ€…ใ—ใใ‚‚้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„ๅงฟใ‚’ใ€ๅคœใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใซๅพ“ใ†ใ‚ใ‚“ใ“ใจใ—ใฆๅพ“้ †ใ‹ใคๆƒ…ใ‘ใชใ„ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ†ใกใซๆฅใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆœˆๅพŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ๅ‰ฃใ€‘ใ‚’ใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ‡บใฆใ„ใ็†็”ฑใ‚’่žใใจใ€ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅคฉๅ›ฝใ™ใŽใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใƒ€ใƒกใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใจใฃใใฎๆ˜”ใซใƒ€ใƒกใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒ......ใพใ‚ๆœฌไบบ็š„ใซใฏใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๆ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใฆใ„ใใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆ่ฆ‹้€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ‰ฑใ„ใ€ใฒใฉใ™ใŽใŸใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซใฏๆฝฐใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ—?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚ใ‚Œใงๆœฌไบบใ€็ตๆง‹ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€ ใชใฉใชใฉใ€ไฟบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใŒไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไธ็ฉใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฃ่ตฐใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใพใ‚ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใŠใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใจๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€ๅ…ƒ้€šใ‚Šใฎ็”ŸๆดปใซๆˆปใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใปใฉๅพŒใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅ—ไป˜ใงใ€ใ‚ปใ‚ทใƒชใ‚ขๅคฑ่ธชใฎๅ ฑใ‚’่žใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
62 Lesson 62 "Humph, humph, humph! Cecilia raised her temper voice, lifting the fallen giant tree and returning it to where it had been. Then fine-tune the cuts cut diagonally by [Moonlight Sword] to fit perfectly. In so doing, the giant tree took its original form, as if it were a lie that had been slashed. The incision is really beautiful. But the tree won't fall again, because, of course, Cecilia supports it. If she lets go, she'll fall again soon. Then Cecilia nominated me. "Brett, come here for a second and keep this tree in my place" On behalf of Cecilia, I will serve to help keep the trees from falling. Cecilia, on the other hand, turned her palm to a tree incision and entered the spiritual concentration for the exercise of magic. Then just a few moments later, Cecilia's magic activates. A blinding ray of magic emanated from Cecilia's hand. That concentrates on the cut of the tree. Eventually the light stopped. Looks like the magic effect is complete. "All right, Brett. You can let go." I was there for you. Get away from Oki. But Oki never fell. Pushing or pulling further is not frightening. Three people, Rio, Illis and Mayfa, who saw it, applauded with admiration: "Oooh." In other words, the cut of the tree slashed by [Moonlight Sword] was healed and repaired by the magic used by Cecilia, returning to the state it was in before it was slashed. Combined top attribute magic of water, earth and light attributes, with the finest effect as simple healing magic. It is also said that its effect goes beyond even the boundaries of healing, extending in half to the restoration of the principle itself. Still, it is said that there are things that can and cannot be cured, but as long as life itself is not lost, it is more or less manageable, it is about omnipotence...... "Iris." Iris, whose name was called to Cecilia, stretched his spine slightly. I guess I'm nervous to see the strength of this senior female brave man. Still, I don't think I'm the same person who was asking me to sit down in front of the kids the other day... "Iris hears that all three attributes of water, earth and light have S-rank aptitudes. Then it's not too soon to complete this [Ultimate Healing (Ultimate Heel)]. I'll teach you. I think you should try to learn." "Ha! Nice to meet you, Mr. Cecilia! "Oh, thank you very much. I'll tell you what to do. Ha-ha-ha... ha-ha-ha..." "Oh, I'm sorry, that's a little... Oral instruction, please." When Iris clearly said no, Cecilia fell to her knees. "Why not?" How can the world not give me human skin like this!? Yes, Brett, you can do it! Give me human skin, give me human skin...! Now you come over to me like a deceased, Cecilia. It's totally criminal behavior and I have to pull it off a little. What got her this far...... Years of celibacy, don't be afraid. "That's the worst time! Rio pulls Sparkan on the back of Cecilia's head trying to get close to me. Then Cecilia looked at Rio with tears filled in both her eyes, and at last she went in and cried out like a child. "Wow, you! The world's cold on me. Whoa, whoa! It is very emotionally unstable. Or does this guy have no pride... You have the power, but you don't get what you want. Everywhere there was a pathetic figure there. But... such a miserable appearance of Cecilia may have invited the girls' pity. Cecilia, who was to live with us some time after that day, was sometimes given permission by three girls to sleep together in the beds of Rio, Illis and Mayfa at bedtime. It is in the form of daily shifts, disturbing each of the three beds. I had a little anxiety about Cecilia and my kids sleeping in bed together, almost identical to sex offenders, but Rio and I interacted with Cecilia for a while, he said. "It's okay. Sister Cecilia, you look like this, and I never said we didn't like it." "It is. If we say" Ozuke, "he'll follow us properly." "... Instead, if I don't feed you for a bit, I'm afraid you're going to go mad and attack your brother. ... it's okay, we'll teach you how to do it properly" He said something horrible, such as that, in front of Cecilia herself, and Cecilia, who heard it, also said, "Wow. I'm three submissive dogs. Wow," etc., and I was entering a world where I couldn't understand anything from me anymore, so I decided to leave Cecilia to the three of us. Nevertheless, shouldn't we have let the three of us get permission regarding Cecilia coming with us? That dungeon may have determined the subordination between the two. Where did this guy, his pride as a superior brave man who would also have superior class strength in the world, really throw him away... That's why the first night Cecilia came, she was to sleep in bed with Mayfa. At bedtime that night, with a slight anxiety, I activated the magic of [hearing enlargement (high hearing)] from my bedroom before falling asleep, listening only a little to the bedroom exchanges between my neighboring godchildren. So what I heard was this conversation between Mayfa and Cecilia. '... Cecilia, sister, your tits are fluffy and big. How can this happen...? 'Wow, my little one is touching me...! And happy......' '... don't say little one.... Your sister can't touch it, but it's good for us to touch it.... Okay? 'Ugh, I get it, Miss Mayfa.... but it's a life kill. Mayfa is cruel, she's a cruel general. Ugh... I want to hug Mayfa every pajama right now...' '... well, okay.... I also need candy to teach.... if it's about a hug, forgive' "Ho, honto!? Mayfa is a goddess! Grrrrr! ' 'Mmm... hey, maybe warm.... but sister, if you say you don't like Ilis or Rio, you're gonna protect that right? 'Sure, sure! I will obey your husband's orders. Wow! Ha, Mayfa, you're soft, warm and pleasant.' That seemed kind of like a conversation you shouldn't have heard. Maybe this is a world I shouldn't know about. When I roll into bed with you, I fall asleep wearing a blanket. Then I learned a little bit of loneliness, and I felt that Cecilia felt just a little... just a little bit. - And, well, those days lasted about a month. Cecilia appeared obedient and pitiful during the day as a leader, and at night as a womanizer who followed the three godchildren. And a month after he came to us, Cecilia was to leave our house in anticipation of Rio's [moonlight sword] when Illis brilliantly completed [ultimate healing (Ultimate Heel)]. When I ask him why he's leaving for Cecilia, he says, "Because if he's here, he's going to be too heavenly for himself". From what I can tell, I feel like it was gone a long time ago... well I guess not personally. Eventually, me and Rio, Ilis and Mayfa waved off Cecilia walking away from the village. "Hmm, did you treat your sister Cecilia too badly after all? "I don't think I can help it. We have to crush our rivals, right? "... no problem.... and I enjoyed myself a lot." I also think my godchildren were mumbling about something disturbing, such as that, but I figured I wouldn't mind. That's how me and my godchildren got back to normal. Then about a week later. We were supposed to hear about Cecilia's disappearance at the reception of the Guild of the Brave.
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็ฌฌ135่ฉฑ ๆตท็ฅžๆง˜ใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใง่ˆนใฎ็”ฒๆฟใธใจ้ฃ›ใณ็งปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ˆน้•ทใฏใ€ไพ‹ใฎ่‹ฅใ„ๅจ˜ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชใ‚‰ๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใฎๆฒป็™’ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ไน—็ต„ๅ“กๅๆ•ฐไบบใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใซๅพ“ใˆใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„~ใ€ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ„ใฏใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ€ใ“ใฎ่ˆนใฎ่ˆน้•ทใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใŸใกใฏ?ใ€ ใใฎ่ˆน้•ทใฎๅพŒใ‚ใงใฏใ€ๅฑˆๅผทใช็”ทใฎๅ‹‡่€…ไบŒไบบใŒใ€ŒๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใฆ!ใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†!ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ็ญ‹่‚‰ใ‚’่ช‡ๅผตใ™ใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†็ณปใ‹ใ“ใฎไบบใŸใกใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใงใ™ใ€‚่จณใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆใใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒโ”€โ”€็”Ÿใๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฏใ„ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใฉใ†ใ ใ‚ใ€‚้€ƒใ’ใŸใ‚„ใคไปฅๅค–ใฏใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจใใŸใฐใฃใฆใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฉใ†ใžใฉใ†ใžใ€ ่ˆน้•ทใฎใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ‹ใ‚‰่จฑๅฏใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€่ˆนไธŠใซๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’่ชฟในใฆๅ›žใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ™ใงใซไบ‹ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ขใ‚ธใƒˆใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่žใๅ‡บใ™ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใŸใ‹? ๅคšๅฐ‘็„ก็†ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใงใ‚‚ใ€้€ƒใ’ใŸใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ในใใ ใฃใŸใ‹......ใ„ใ‚„ใงใ‚‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใ€ๆฐดไธญใฎใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฏไพฎใ‚Œใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๆณณใ„ใง่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ ใ—......ใ€‚ ใชใฉใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ˆน้•ทใฎใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใŸใกใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ„? ไบ‹ใซใ‚ˆใฃใกใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใฏๅ”ๅŠ›ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒฃใŸใกใฎไฝใ‚€ๆ‘ใŒใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎ็พคใ‚Œใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ€‚ ใใฎๆ‘ใฎๅจ˜ใŒๆ•ฐไบบใ€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅจ˜ใŸใกใฏใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฎๅ„€ๅผใซๆงใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธƒๆ—ฅ้–“ใฏๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†่ฆ‹่พผใฟใŒ็ซ‹ใคใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฎใ‚ขใ‚ธใƒˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅจ˜ใŸใกใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ๆ‘ไบบใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ไพ้ ผใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฎ็›ฎ็š„ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใ€ไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใใ†ใซ็œ‰ใ‚’ใฒใใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚็ขบใ‹ใซใ€่ƒธ็ณžใฎๆ‚ชใ„่ฉฑใ ใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฎใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใŒ่ชฟๅญใฅใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ๅคšๆ•ฐใฎ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ่ˆนใ€ๅ•†่ˆนใ‚„ๆผ่ˆนใจใ„ใ†ใซใฏใ€ๆญฆ่ฃ…ใŒๅ……ๅฎŸใ—ใฆใ„ใฆ็‰ฉใ€…ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ่ป่ˆนใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚‚ๅ‡บๆฒกใ™ใ‚‹ๅฑ้™บใชๆตทๅŸŸใ‚’ๅ˜็‹ฌใง่ˆช่กŒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใฎ่ˆนใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ่ˆนใชใ‚“ใงใ™?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใ€ใ‚ˆใใž่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซ่ƒธใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šใ€ๅ ‚ใ€…ใŸใ‚‹ๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ“ใ†็ญ”ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใฏๆตท่ณŠใ•ใ€‚ไธ–็•Œใฎๆตทใ‚’่‚กใซใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ๆณฃใๅญใ‚‚้ป™ใ‚‹ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠๆตท่ณŠๅ›ฃใŸใใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใฎๅๅ‰ใ€่€ณใซใ—ใŸใ“ใจใชใ„ใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใชใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใŸใฃใ€ ไฟบใฎ็Ž‡็›ดใช่ฟ”็ญ”ใซใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใšใฃใ“ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใใƒผใฃใ€ใพใ ใ‚ใŸใ„ใฎๅๅ‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚้€š็”จใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใใ€‚......ใ‚“? ใงใ‚‚ๅพ…ใฃใฆ......ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆ......ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆ......ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่žใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช......?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผๆ™‚ไปฃใซใฏๅคšๅฐ‘ๅๅ‰ใŒๅฃฒใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚“ใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆ......้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆ......ใฃใฆ! ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒซ!? โ€œไธ‡่ƒฝโ€ใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆ!? ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใŒโ”€โ”€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŒ!? ้จ™ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆ!? ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใใ ใ•ใ„! ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใชใ‚“ใงใ™!ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒ็ช็„ถใ€ๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’่ฑนๅค‰ใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๆตท่ณŠ่ˆนใฎ่‹ฅใๅฅณ่ˆน้•ทใฏใ€่ฟ‘ใใฎ่ท็‰ฉ็ฎฑใ‹ใ‚‰่‰ฒ็ด™ใจใƒšใƒณใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆไฟบใซๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ—ใŸ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไป•ๆ–นใชใ—ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚‰ใฃใจใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ๆ›ธใ„ใฆๆธกใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใƒผใฃใ€ใ†ใ‚ใƒผใฃใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๅคง่ˆˆๅฅฎใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚€ใ€่ฟ‘้ ƒใฎๆตท่ณŠๅจ˜ใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€่ชฐใซใ‚‚ๅพ“ใ‚ใชใ„ๅญค้ซ˜ใฎไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆ ผๅฅฝใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ! ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใซๆ†งใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™! ใŸใจใˆใฐใ‚ใฎไผ่ชฌใฎใƒใƒผใƒ”ใƒผใƒญใƒผใƒ‰้€€ๆฒปใฎ้€ธ่ฉฑใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏโ”€โ”€ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไปŠใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†่ฉฑใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚โ”€โ”€ใใ†ใ ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™!? ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‚ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใปใ—ใ„ใงใ™! ไบŒไบบใฃใใ‚Šใฎ่ˆนๅฎคใงใ€็”˜ใ„็”ทๅฅณใฎใƒฌใƒƒใ‚นใƒณใจใ‹โ”€โ”€ใ‚ใ†ใฃใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎๆšด่ตฐใถใ‚Šใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฎใŠใงใ“ใซใƒใƒงใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€ ใ€Œ็—›ใŸใŸ~ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ„›ใฎไฝ“็ฝฐใ€‚ใˆใธใธ~ใ€ ไธ€็žฌใงใƒใƒณใ‚ณใƒ„ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ€ใ“ใฎๆตท่ณŠ่ˆนใฎๅฅณ่ˆน้•ทใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใฎๅจ˜ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใใ“ใซใ€ใƒใƒใƒใƒƒใจๆฐด็€ๅงฟใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกไธ‰ไบบใŒ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใ‚’ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒใƒชใ‚ฑใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใฆใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ€ใชใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใŠๅ‰! ใ‚ชใƒฌใŸใกใฎๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใžใ€ๆจชๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ™ใ‚“ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซๆ‰‹ๅ–ใ‚Š่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šๆ•™ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใพใš็งใŸใกใฎ่จฑๅฏใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„! ่จฑๅฏใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‘ใฉ!ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ๆธกใ•ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚ใจใ€ๅฐ้บฆ่‰ฒใฎ่‚Œใฎ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใชไฝ“ใคใใง่ช˜ๆƒ‘ใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ‹ใ‚‰้Ÿฟใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใฆใ€ ใˆใˆใจใ€ใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใŒ่ฟฝใ„ไป˜ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใ—ใฆๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€‚ ็‰นใซใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ€‚ไบบ่žใใŒๆ‚ชใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ใฒใฃๆ•ใพใˆใฆใใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใใ‚Šใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚Šใคใคใ€ใ€Œ......็—›ใ„ใ€็—›ใ„ใฃใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“! ใใ‚Šใใ‚Šใฃใฆใ€ๅฅฅใพใงๆŠผใ—่พผใพใชใ„ใง......!ใ€ใจใ‹่จ€ใ†ใฎใงไปŠๅบฆใฏๅฃใ‚’ใตใ•ใ„ใงๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŠผใ•ใˆใคใคใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒใƒณใ‚ณใƒ„ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ†ใšใใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใƒผใฃ!ใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใฃใŸ! ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใฎๅฎใฎๅœฐๅ›ณ! ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅฅชใฃใฆใ„ใใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅฎใฎๅœฐๅ›ณ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚! ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใŒ้ ใใฎๆตทใพใงไฝ•ใƒถๆœˆใ‚‚ๆ—…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใจๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€ไผ่ชฌใฎๆตท่ณŠใƒปใ‚ญใƒฃใƒ—ใƒ†ใƒณใƒŸใ‚นใƒชใƒซใŒ้š ใ—ใŸๅฎใฎๅœจใ‚Šๅ‡ฆใŒ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅœฐๅ›ณใฎไธ€ใคใ•! ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰......!ใ€ ใ“ใถใ—ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Š็ท ใ‚ใ€ใใฌใฌใฃใจๆญฏใŽใ—ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ‚ใงใฏๅฑˆๅผทใช็”ทใฎๅ‹‡่€…ไบŒไบบใŒใ€ใ€Œๆตท่ณŠใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใฆๅฎใฎๅœฐๅ›ณใ‚’ๅฅชใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆ!ใ€ใ€Œใตใฆใ‡ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ !ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒณใ‚ฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ใใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ•ใใ†ใซ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‚ใฆใฆใ€Œใงใ‚‚......ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใŸใกใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฎๆ‰‹ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใ€ใพใŸใชใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚......ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใพใ™?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๆตท็ฅžๆง˜ใ‚‚ใ€ใ–ใฃใใ‚Šใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใงใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ—......ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ“ใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’ใ€ๆตท็ฅžๆง˜ใซใ•ใพใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹......? ไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‰‹ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆตท่ณŠ่ˆนใฎ่ˆน้•ทใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใŒใ€ใƒ‹ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ“ใงใ ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ต„ใพใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚€......? ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ตใƒใ‚ฎใƒณใฉใ‚‚ใฏใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใฎๅฎใฎๅœฐๅ›ณใ‚’ๅฅชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒ—ใƒ†ใƒณใƒŸใ‚นใƒชใƒซใฎๅฎใ‚’ๆฌฒใ—ใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ•ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šๅฎใฎๅœฐๅ›ณใŒ็คบใ™ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใˆใฐใ€ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใซ้ญ้‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅฏธๆณ•ใ•ใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๅคงๆˆฆๅŠ›ใซๅคชๅˆ€ๆ‰“ใกใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใใ“ใงใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ•ใ€ใใฎๅฎใฎๅœฐๅ›ณใŒๅฅชใ‚ใ‚ŒใกใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒ็ชใฃ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠ่ˆน้•ทใฏใ€Œใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใ€ใจไบบๅทฎใ—ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใƒˆใƒณใƒˆใƒณใจๅฉใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใฎ้ ญใฎไธญใซใƒใƒƒใƒใƒชๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ•ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๆตทใฏใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใฎๅบญใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ไธ€ๅบฆๅœฐๅ›ณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฉใ“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใฏไธ€็™บใง้ ญใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ ใ„? ๅฎใฎๅˆ†ใ‘ๅ‰ใฏใ‚ใŸใ„ใŸใกใŒๅ…ซใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใŒไบŒใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใตใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๅˆฅใซใ“ใฃใกใฏใ€ๅฎใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ“ใ“ใฏๅฎš็•ชใ ใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไน—ใฃใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆกๆ‰‹ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠ่ˆน้•ทใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ๅˆ†ใ‘ๅ‰ใฏๅ…ญๅ››ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฏ่ฒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๆตๅ„€ใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚ˆใ—ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไธƒไธ‰ใงๆฑบใพใ‚Šใ ใ€ ใƒžใƒชใƒผใƒŠใฏไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ€ใŒใฃใกใ‚Šใจๆกใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ‚ใงใฏๅฑˆๅผทใช็”ทใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใŸใกใŒใ€ŒไปŠใ€็†ฑใๅ‹ๆƒ…ใŒ!ใ€ใ€Œ็ตใฐใ‚ŒใŸ!ใ€ใชใฉใจๅซใณใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
135 Lesson 135 From above the sea god, we all fly to the deck of the ship. The captain looks like a brave young daughter of an example. Having finished healing her own injuries, she follows a dozen crew members behind her back and comes to thank us. "No, thank God. I'm playing Marina, the captain of this ship. What about you guys? Behind that captain, two brave men of the inflexible said, "Help me!" "Thanks!," he says, posing to exaggerate muscles. Oh, that kind of system, these people. "I'm Brett, a teacher at the College of the Brave. For the record, I've been following the Sahaggins. Do you have any surviving Sahaggins? "Uh, what do you think? Except for the one that got away, I guess it's all screwed up." "May I see it? "Aye. Go ahead." I get permission from the captain's marina to go around checking on the sahaggins that are falling on board. But they were all already out of time, and they could not find out where Azit was. Hmmm...... did this fail? I can't do it slightly. But should I have chased the escaped sahaggin... No, but in fact, the underwater sahaggin is not insulting, and it's a fact that I can't swim and catch up... Thinking, for example, the captain's marina called out, "Can I have a word?" "Why are you chasing Sahagin? According to this, we might be able to work together." That's what I said, so I explained this situation to Marina. that the villages inhabited by the Anyas were attacked by a flock of Sahaggins. The fact that several daughters of the village were exposed to the Sahagins. And that the daughters will not be killed for seven days because they will be dedicated to the rituals of the Sahaggins. That it is our purpose to find the Sahaggins' Ajitos and rescue their daughters who have been taken from them, as requested by the villagers. Marina, listening to me, frowns uncomfortably. "... Phew. Well, sure, that's a bad story about chest feces. I don't know about that, but the Sahaggins have been in tune lately." In contrast, I ask the marina as I look around the ship with a large number of large crossbows (baristas). "When it comes to this ship, merchant or fishing vessel, it's well armed and bitter. I don't even think it's a military ship. What kind of ship was Sahagin sailing alone in dangerous waters? Then Marina answered with a grand attitude, her chest stretched out and she listened well. "They're pirates. The Marina Pirates who crotch the world's oceans, cry and shut up. Have you ever heard of them anywhere? "No, you don't" "Damn." To my frank response, Marina stumbles. Unfortunately, I never normally heard of it. "Kah, it's still your name. Then it won't work....... hmm? But wait... Brett... Brett... like I heard somewhere...? "Oh, it looks like the name was sold somewhat during the Demon King Hunter era, isn't it?" "Brett... Brett the Demon King Hunter..." No way, Brett Claydill!? "all-purpose" Brett!? You 're-- you're not, you're not!? You're not lying!? Sign! I'm a fan of Mr. Brett! Marina suddenly changed her attitude. The young captain of the pirate ship takes the colored paper and pen from the nearby luggage box and gives it to me. Why is something like that in there? But I can see it with very sparkling eyes, so I had no choice but to write an additional autograph and give it to him, and Marina was so excited to say "wow, wow". Hmm, I'm not sure about the pirate daughter these days. "Mr. Brett looks good in feeling like a lonely lonely wolf who doesn't obey anyone! That's what I admire about Mr. Brett! For example, the legendary Herpy Road exorcism anecdote..." "Oh, no, I don't want to talk about that right now. More than that..." "More than that - yes, why is Mr. Brett doing a teacher at the College of the Brave!? I want Dr. Brett to teach me a lot too! It's a two-person cabin, sweet male and female lessons. Ugh." For the first time in so many runaways, I didn't think, I was chopping on the marina's forehead. Just calm down. "It hurt. But Dr. Brett gave me corporal punishment for love. Eh heh heh." She is the captain of this pirate ship, pontified in an instant. What am I gonna do with this girl? Besides, there, Baba and the three godchildren in swimsuits go in between and make a barricade to protect me from the marina. "I asked you earlier, what the hell, you! It's our brother, don't go sideways! "Shh, if you want your teacher to teach you how to handle this, get our permission first! I won't allow it, though! "... your brother, I won't give it to you.... And your brother doesn't sound because he's a lollicon because he seduced you with the brilliant body of his wheat skin.... Give it up." Uh, I can't chase the scratch, so let's just stop saying weird things about the three of us. Especially Mayfa. People listen too badly. I grabbed Mayfa and I went around that head and I said, "... it hurts, it hurts, brother! Guru, don't push it in the back......!" or something, so now I'm going to go to the marina and talk serious while I block my mouth and seize it. Then the marina, who was pounding and nodding, said, "Ahhh!" He stood up with his voice up. "It was! Map of Clara Treasure! They took it from me! "Treasure map? "Oh! It's one of those maps that shows where the legendary pirate Captain Mithril hid the treasure after months of traveling to the ocean far away! That's them......! A marina that squeezes the cobwebs and squeezes their teeth all the time. Behind it, two brave men of the inflexible say, "I can't believe you attacked a pirate and took a map of treasure!" "Pretty tough! posing, saying," etc. Meanwhile, Iris, who was not interested in hearing the story, looks up at me with his hand in his mouth and says, "But..." "Now we have a clue as to where the Sahaggins are, and it's gone again.... Doctor, what will you do? "Oh, you're right. God of the Sea is just saying that I often see sahaggins around here..." Do we have to ask God of the Sea to wander around here for a while...? I just need to know if there's anything I can do for you. With that in mind, Marina, the captain of the pirate ship, laughs nicely. "There you go, Mr. Brett. Why don't you join hands with us? "Hands together...? What's this all about? "The Sahagins took the map of the treasure of Tomara. That means they want Captain Mithril's treasure. In other words, if you head to the location indicated by the treasure map, you will encounter them. - - But it's hard to fathom them just because they're powerful. That's where I want to hold Mr. Brett's hand." "But you've been robbed of that treasure map. You don't know where it is." As Rio penetrates, Captain Marina shakes his index finger with a "chitchat" and then taps his own head with a ton at its fingertips. "That's right in your head. This sea is like a garden for tomorrow. Once you look at the map, it takes one shot to get to your head where you're referring to. - So what do you say? Eight for the treasure and two for Mr. Brett." Hearing that makes me laugh all the time. Nothing. I didn't say I wanted the treasure. Well, it's a classic here, so why don't we just get on with it? I offer my hand to Captain Marina to shake hands. "Fine. However, the share is 64. I can't take any more." "That's right, Mr. Brett, you know how to behave. - All right, then it's up to you to 73." Marina's going to shake my hand back disappointingly. Behind it, the brave men of the inflexible say, "Now, there's a hot friendship!" "Tied! He was posing screaming," etc.
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็ฌฌ105่ฉฑ ใพใšใฏๆณฃใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ€ๆณฃใๆญขใ‚€ใฎใ‚’ๅพ…ใคใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ฆใƒซใŒ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ้ ƒใ‚’่ฆ‹่จˆใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎๅบ—ๅ†…ใธใจๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฎๅ‰ใพใงใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใฃใฆใ€ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ“ใใ‚Šใจใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆตดใณใ‚‹ใจ็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅคฑใ„ใ€ๅ‡ถๆšดใชๆฎบๆˆฎใฎ็ฃใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ๆฌกใฎๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๅคœใซ้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใฏใ€ไธ€็”Ÿใซไธ€ๅบฆใฎใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅ‡บๅ ดใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šโ”€โ”€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ‰‹ใง่ชฐใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใใ€่ก—ใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใๆšฎใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ€‚ ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ€ใฝใ‹ใƒผใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅŠไฟกๅŠ็–‘ใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฃใ™ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฎๅ‰ใงใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซ่กฃๆœใ‚’่„ฑใŽๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๅพŒใ‚ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆๆญขใ‚ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ‚ฆใƒซ! ใใ“ใพใงใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚......!ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใ€ๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใใฎใพใพ่กฃๆœใ‚’ๅ…จ้ƒจ่„ฑใŽๆจใฆใ€ไธ€็ณธใพใจใ‚ใฌๅงฟใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใƒกใ‚ญใƒกใ‚ญใƒกใ‚ญใƒƒ......! ใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅ…จ่บซใŒใ€้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…จ่บซใฎ็ญ‹่‚‰ใŒ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€่ƒŒไธˆใ‚‚ไผธใณใ€ไฝ“ใ˜ใ‚…ใ†ใŒๆฟƒใ„็ฃๆฏ›ใซ่ฆ†ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้ก”ใฎ้€ ๅฝขใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็‹ผใซไผผใŸใใ‚Œใธใจๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏ็žฌใ้–“ใซใ€่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅคงใใ•ใฎ็ฃไบบใธใจๅงฟใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็‹ญใ„ๅบ—ๅ†…ใงใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฑˆใพใชใ„ใจๅคฉไบ•ใซ้ ญใŒใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šใใ†ใชใปใฉใฎๅคงใใ•ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใฎใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ‚‚้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใฎๅงฟใจใชใฃใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ€ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Žใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๆ€ช็‰ฉใซใชใฃใŸใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅงฟใฃใ™ใ€‚ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใฃใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚......ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใฃใ™ใ€‚ๆ€–ใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ™ใ€‚ไปŠใ€ๆˆปใ‚‹ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใจใฏ้•ใ†ใ€ใใใ‚‚ใฃใŸ้‡Žๅคชใ„ๅฃฐใŒ ็ฃๅŒ–ใƒ—ใƒญใ‚ปใ‚นใฎ้€†ๅ›žใ—ใงไบบ้–“ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€่„ฑใŽๆจใฆใŸ่กฃๆœใ‚’ใใใใ•ใจ็€ใชใŠใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆšใ‚ใŸใจใ„ใ†ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ†ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€Ž้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ๆบ€ๆœˆใฎๆœˆๅ…‰ใฎๅŠนๆžœใ‚’้ฎใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ่ก—ใฎไบบใ€…ใจๆฐ—ๅ…ผใญใชใไปฒ่‰ฏใๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€ ่กฃๆœใ‚’่บซใซ็€ใ‘ใชใŠใ—ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใŒใ€็œŸๆ‘ฏใช้ก”ใคใใงใ†ใชใšใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใงใ€ๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸไบ‹ๆƒ…ใชใฎใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใŒๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใ€ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใฆใปใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใฎใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใพใŸใ€ใตใ‚“ใจ้ผปใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ€ๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใ ใจ? โ”€โ”€้ฆฌ้นฟใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใชใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใฏๅฝ“็„ถใ ใ‚ใ†! ใƒฏใ‚ทใฏใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ไบบๆƒ…่ฉฑใซใฏๅผฑใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚......ใใ™ใฃใ€‚ๆ˜ฏ้žใจใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚่ฃ…่บซๅ…ท้กžใฏๅฐ‚้–€ๅˆ†้‡Žใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใƒฏใ‚ทใฎๅ…จ้œŠใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ€ไฝ•ใจใ—ใฆใงใ‚‚ๅฎŒๆˆใ•ใ›ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆถ™ใใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆœใฎ่ข–ใงใใ—ใใ—ใจ็›ฎๅ…ƒใ‚’ๆ‹ญใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠใ†ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ใใฎใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅคงใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใŽใฎๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ‚ฆใƒซใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใชใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซ!ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ™ใ€ใจๆถ™ใใฟใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚‚ใใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ’ใซ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆฏŽๅบฆใฎใ“ใจใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใง่ฉฑใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎ็‚นใซใคใ„ใฆใฏใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใŒไฟบใซๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใŒๅฐๅƒงใ€ๅ•้กŒใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€็ด ๆใฎๅ•้กŒใงใ™ใญใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใจไฟบใฎไผš่ฉฑใซใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚‚ใƒใƒƒใจใ—ใŸ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅธŒๅฐ‘ใชๆๆ–™ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใงใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใŒใ€้ทนๆšใซใ†ใชใšใ„ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€‚ๆŽกๆŽ˜ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰็ŸญๆœŸ้–“ใงๅŠ ๅทฅใ—ใชใ„ใจ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†็‰นๆฎŠใช้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ ใ€‚ๅฝ“็„ถใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Š็ฝฎใใฏใชใ„ใžใ€ ใใฎใ“ใจใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไฟบใ‚‚ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไพ‹ใฎๆœฌใซ่จ˜่ฟฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎ่ฟ‘้ƒŠใซใ€ไปฃ่กจ็š„ใชๆŽกๆŽ˜ๅœฐใฎไธ€ใคใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใซ็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ไพ‹ใฎๆœฌใซๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใ€ๆธ‹ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใชใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใŒใใ“ใฎๆŽกๆŽ˜ๅ ดใงใฏใ€ไปŠใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡ใฎๆŽกๆŽ˜ไฝœๆฅญใŒ่กŒใ‚ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......? ้‰ฑ็ŸณใŒๆžฏๆธ‡ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่žใใจใ€ใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‘ใฐใ€้‰ฑ็Ÿณ่‡ชไฝ“ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใŒไปŠใงใฏ่ชฐใ‚‚ใ€ๆป…ๅคšใชใ“ใจใงใฏใใ“ใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ“ใ†ใจใฏใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใงใ™?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ฌใƒซใƒ‰ใƒณใฏใฒใจใคๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใใฎๆŽกๆŽ˜ๅ ดใŒใ€ไปŠใ‚„ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎๆฃฒใฟๅ‡ฆใซใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€ ใ ใŒๆ•ฐๅนดๅ‰ใซใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใŒ็พใ‚Œใ€ใใฎๆŽกๆŽ˜ๅ ดใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไธ˜้™ตๅœฐๅธฏไธ€ๅธฏใ‚’ๆฃฒใฟๅ‡ฆใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไปฅๅพŒใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‚’ๆใ‚ŒใŸไบบใ€…ใฏใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใฏๅฏ„ใ‚Šไป˜ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใฎ่ฃไป˜ใ‘ใ‚’ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณๅธ‚ๅ†…ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใงใจใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่ก—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆใ€ไปถใฎไธ˜้™ตๅœฐๅธฏใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ™‚ๅˆปใฏใใ‚ใใ‚ๅค•ๆšฎใ‚Œใจใ„ใ†้ ƒใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธ่‰ฒใ‹ใ‚‰็ดบ่‰ฒใซๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹็ฉบใฎไธ‹ใ€ไบ”ไบบใงๅฒฉใŒใกใฎ่’้‡Žใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใจใƒชใ‚ชใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใฃ......ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฃใ™ใ‹......ใพใ•ใ‹ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจๆˆฆใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใญใ‡ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใฑๅผทใ„ใฎ? ๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅผทใ„?ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจๆˆฆใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใซไผใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ‚ๅผทใ„ใฏๅผทใ„ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ญใƒชใ ใ—โ”€โ”€ใใ‚Œใซไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใพใ ๆˆฆใ†ใจๆฑบใพใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ไธ–ใฎไธญใซใฏไบบ้–“ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅ‹ๅฅฝ็š„ใชใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ ใฃใฆใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจๅ‹‡่€…ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ“ใ†ใ€ๅฎฟๆ•ตใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใพใ™ใ‘ใฉ......?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠใšใŠใšใจ่žใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ€ใƒ–ใƒญใƒณใƒ‰ใฎ้ซชใ‚’ใใ—ใ‚ƒใใ—ใ‚ƒใฃใจใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฏๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซใ€ใตใซใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ้ณดใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใฉใฃใกใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅฎฟๆ•ตใฏใ€Ž้ญ”็Ž‹ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚่‹ฑ้›„่ญšใจใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ๆ „ใˆใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚’ๆใ„ใŸๅ†’้™บ็‰ฉ่ชžใ ใจใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚ๅคšใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๅ–„่‰ฏใชใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€ใพใใพใใฎ้ขจ่ฉ•่ขซๅฎณใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚“ใƒผใ€‚......ๅ–„่‰ฏใชใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใจใ€ๅ–„่‰ฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใŒใ„ใ‚‹......?ใ€ ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้‹ญใ„ใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎ้ ญใ‚‚ใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจๅŒๆง˜ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ”ใ‚ใƒ‹ใƒฃใƒณใƒ‹ใƒฃใƒณใจๆ‡ใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆ‚ชใ„ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใชใ€‚ใพใ‚ไฝ•ใŒๅ–„่‰ฏใงไฝ•ใŒ้‚ชๆ‚ชใ‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไธ€่จ€ใง่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ไบบ้–“ใจใถใคใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใใฎ่พบใฏใฏใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ•ใฆใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ“ใ“ใงใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใซๅ•้กŒใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚’ๆ”พใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒชใ‚ชใ€ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚กใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏ็”Ÿๅพ’ใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใซๅ€ฃใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๅ››ไบบใฎๅญไพ›ใŸใกใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€็ฐกๅ˜ใชใ‚ฏใ‚คใ‚บใ‚’ๅ‡บ้กŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ•ฐๅนดๅ‰ใซ่ก—ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใฎๅฑฑๅฒณๅœฐๅธฏใซๆฃฒใฟใคใ„ใฆใ€ใใ“ใซ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚’ไฝœใฃใŸใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚่ก—ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎ็ธ„ๅผตใ‚Šใฎๅค–็ธใพใงใฏใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎ่ถณใงๅŠๆ—ฅใจใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใปใฉใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ€‚ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฎ็ฟผใชใ‚‰ใ€่ก—ใพใงใฏใฒใจใฃ้ฃ›ใณใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใŒใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใŒๆฃฒใฟใคใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•ฐๅนดใŒใŸใฃใŸไปŠใ€่ก—ใฏๆป…ใณใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใ‚‚ๆป…ใผใ•ใ‚Œใฆใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚......ใ•ใฆใ€ๆฃฒใฟใคใ„ใŸใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใฏไบบ้–“ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅ‹ๅฅฝ็š„ใ‹ๆ•ตๅฏพ็š„ใ‹ใ€ใฉใฃใกใ ใจๆ€ใ†?ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใŸๅ››ไบบใฎๆ•™ใˆๅญใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚“ใƒผใฃใจ่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚
105 Lesson 105 First Ur, who cried out, waits to stop crying. And in anticipation of when Ur settled down, I took her inside the Gardon Martial Arts store. Encourage him to take Ur to the front of Gardon to explain the situation. Ur nodded coldly and began to talk about himself to Gardon. To lose reason and become a beast of ferocious killing when exposed to the full moon light. But the Idol Live stage to be held the next full moon night must be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I want to compete at all costs. And most importantly... What I want to be able to live with and get along with everyone in the city without hurting anyone with my own hands. Gardon, who was listening, was a pompous and seemed half-hearted. And when I saw it, Ur... "I want you to watch closely, Mr. Gardon." That's what I said, and I started taking my clothes off in front of Gardon, basically. Rio, who was watching behind me, rushes into a stop. "Oh, hey, Ur! You don't have to go that far......! "It's not a big deal." Ur undressed all his clothes as if they were nothing, and he appeared untied. - - Mech meh meh meh meh meh...! Ur's whole body started making noises and making changes. The muscles throughout his body thrive, his back lengths grow, and his body is covered in dark beast hair. The shape of the face also changes, turning into something similar to a wolf. Ur was instantly turning into a beast man the size of a gaze up. In a small store, it's big enough that your head is going to hit the ceiling if you don't give in a little. I looked up at that and was surprised at that Gardon, too. Uru, who became a werewolf, opens his mouth. 'This is what made me a monster, what we look like. Can you believe that? "Oh, oh..." '... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I'm going back now. " An unusual, wild voice emanates from the mouth of a werewolf, and the figure of Ur eventually returns to normal. Returning to the figure of a human girl in the reverse turn of the veterinary process, Ur shrugs and rewears his stripped clothes. Gardon, on the other hand, looked like he had finally woken up from shock. And then he opens his face and opens his mouth like this. "So you mean 'blackout necklace'? He wants to block the effect of full moonlight. And he wants to live with the people of the city casually, you know." Ur, dressed back in his clothes, nods with a sincere look. I sandwiched my mouth from the side. "These are the circumstances, so could you please take it on, Mr. Gardon?" Ur courageously revealed himself and asked for help. There may be Gardon's circumstances, but as far as I'm concerned, I managed to get him to take it on. Gardon on the other hand, as usual, also hums his nose. And I said this. "Tell me this story, can you take it on, please? - - Don't be an idiot. That would be natural! I'm vulnerable to these kinds of fairytales.... Guru. Let me do it. The costume is not a specialty, but with the spirit of the eagle, I will complete it at all costs! When I saw it, Gardon was crying a little. He wipes his eyes with the sleeves of his clothes. Oh, was it this character? On the other hand, the kids who heard that Gardon looked like a big shag. Rio hugged Ur and said, "You did it, Ur!," Ur cried, "Haha, that was good," and Iris and Mayfa watched as well with a smile. But every time, that's not the end of the story. In that regard, Gardon points it out to me. "But kid, the problem remains. You know what I mean? "Yeah, it's a matter of material. You think you need a special ore called Moon Ore?" The kids look hazy in my conversation with Gardon. The need for rare materials is what was also said at the Risel Martial Arts Store. Gardon, who heard my words, makes Eagle Deep nod. "That's right. It is a special ore that loses its magic if it is not processed within a short period of time after being mined. Of course not." Of course I knew about that. Because it was described in an example book about "blackout necklaces". "I know. But there was one of the most iconic mining sites in the suburbs of Ravilton, right? I'll check with Gardon. This is also what was written in the example book. But when he heard it, Gardon looked reluctant. "Well. For sure there is. But no mining work is being done at the mining site there." ...... Are you saying that the ore has been depleted? When I hear that, Gardon shakes his head to the side. "No, it's not. If you go there, you'll have the ore itself. But nowadays, rarely can anyone get near it." "... why not? Then Gardon took one breath and said: "Because the mining grounds are now home to dragons." Yet a few years ago, an integrated dragon appeared, and it became a habitat in a hilly area where its mining site was located. And afterwards, people who feared the dragon stopped leaning on the place, he said. I used to corroborate that information at the Brave Men's Guild in Ravilton, and then I took the kids out of town and headed to the hills of the matter. The time is about dusk. Ur and Rio say this as the five of us walk in the rocky wilderness under the sky, which is changing from orange to blue. "Ugh... it's like a dragon... I can't believe you have to fight a dragon..." "Hey brother, are dragons still strong? Stronger than your brother? Apparently, the kids think they have to fight the dragons. I'll tell them, smiling bitterly. "Well strong, but strong. But when it comes to dragons, it's a pink one, and most importantly, we haven't decided to fight yet. There are so many dragons in the world that are friendly to humans." "Really? When it comes to dragons and braves, I still feel like I have this, like a lodging enemy...? I've heard from the side that Ilis is nasty. I'll put my hand on that girl's head and sneeze her blonde hair off. Iris sounds pleasant, fuzzy. "No, one way or another, the brave enemy is the 'Demon King'. Many are dealing with dragons because they look good as heroes Tan, or because they are adventure stories about brave men. I think that's kind of a reputation damage for a good dragon." "...... hmm.... there are good dragons and not good dragons...? Mayfa's sharp twinkle. When I did Mayfa's head, Mayfa, like Iris, had missed a lot of it. "That's the place. So there are good dragons, and there are bad dragons. Well, I can't say in a nutshell what's good and what's evil, but if I say it's what happens when I bump into a human, it's clear around here. - Okay, so here's your problem." I'll let Ilis and Mayfa go. Then the three Rio, Illis and Mayfa went into student mode and paid attention to my words. Ur, who sees the three of them, also rushes to stretch his spine to imitate it. I put up a quick quiz for those four kids. "There is a dragon that lived in a mountainous area near the city a few years ago and made its territory there. From the city to the outer edge of the dragon's territory, it's so close that it won't take half a day on human feet. Dragon wings would fly all the way to the city. Yet only a few years after the dragon dwelled, the city has not perished, nor has the dragon been destroyed.... Now, which do you think the inhabited dragons are friendly or hostile to humans? The four godchildren, including Ur, thought about it.
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็ฌฌ103่ฉฑ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฝฑใฏ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ€ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใ€็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฏใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ่…นใฎๅ†…ใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้‹ญใ„่ฆ–็ทšใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใ“ใ†่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ‚“......ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ้€ƒใ’ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€ใพใ ่ก—ไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎๆ’ƒๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚‚ใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ“ใฏใ•ใปใฉๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Š่…น่Šธใฏๅพ—ๆ„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ๅคงๆ–นใฎไบˆๆƒณใฏใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใฃใใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใฎไธ€็žฌใฎๆŒ™ๅ‹•ไธๅฏฉใ‚’็›ฎ่กใ่ฆ‹ๅ’Žใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ๅŠ ใˆใฆ่ก—ใฎไบบใŒ็›ฎๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅค–่ฆ‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใจ ใ ใŒไธ€ๆ–นใงไฟบใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ˜˜ใฏใƒใƒฌใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใ“ใจใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจ่ธใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœไฟบใŒไปŠใ€ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€็พๆฎต้šŽใงใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’ใชใ‚‹ในใ่ก—ใฎไบบใŸใกใซใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๅ˜˜ใŒๅ˜˜ใ ใจใƒใƒฌใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่ฉฑใ›ใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ่ฉฑใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹็›ธๆ‰‹ใชใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใง็ดๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€่ฉฑใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใชใ‚‰ๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใง็ตๆžœใฏไธ€็ท’ใ ใ€‚ ่ฆใฏใ“ใฎๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใŒใ€่ฉฑใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ™ในใฆใฏใใ“ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฏใ€ๅ†ใณใ‚ฆใƒซใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไธ€็žฅใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ใƒ‹ใƒƒใจๅŠใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใฆ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ้“็†ใ ใญใƒผใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไปŠใ€ๅˆฅไปถใงๅคงไบบๆ•ฐใ‚’ๅ‹•ๅ“กใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ›ใ„ใงใ€ไบบๆ‰‹ใŒๅ…จ็„ถ่ถณใ‚Šใชใใฆใ•ใใ€‚ๅฑๅฎณใฎใชใ„ไบ‹ไปถใซๆง‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญ~ใ€ ๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‘ใ‚‰ใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใซใฏใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ“ใงใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‹˜ใ‚’้ ผใ‚Šใซใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•โ”€โ”€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“็š„ใซใฏใ“ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผ้จ’ๅ‹•ใ€ๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ‚‰่ก—ใฎไบบใŸใกใซๅฑๅฎณใŒๅŠใถใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ไปถใ ใจๆ€ใ†?ใ€ ็›ฎใฎๅฅฅใซ้‹ญใ„็œผๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใคใคใ€ใใ†่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ไปฎใซใใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใพใ ่ก—ไธญใซๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ†ใณๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ„ใคใฏใ‚ˆใฃใฝใฉใฎ่‡†็—…่€…ใ‹ๅนณๅ’Œไธป็พฉ่€…ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‚ˆใญใƒผใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎไบ‹ไปถ็พๅ ดใงใฏใ€ใ€Žใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏๅญไพ›ใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จผ่จ€ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ๆ™‚้–“ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใญใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใŒๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆๆกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€‚ใ”่ณขๅฏŸใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใซใ‚ƒใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€ใใ“ใฏๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใงใ—ใ‚‡ใƒผใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใพใŸใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‘ใ‚‰ใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใ€‚ ๅŠ ใˆใฆๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฏใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒกใƒข็ด™ใจใƒšใƒณใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ›ธใ่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ไฟบใซๆธกใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใคใ„ใงใงๆ‚ชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใญใ€ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใง้—‡็คพไผšใฎๆดปๅ‹•ใŒๆดป็™บใซใชใฃใฆใฆๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚้บป่–ฌใฎๅฃฒ่ฒทใ ใจใ‹ไบบ่บซๅฃฒ่ฒทใ ใจใ‹......ไฝ•ใ‹ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎ้€š่ฉฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ…ทใฎ็›ด้€š็•ชๅทใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ”ๅ”ๅŠ›ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใงใ™ใ€ ๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่ปฝใๆ•ฌ็คผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ใ€ๅคง็”ทใจๅฐ็”ทใŒๆ…Œใฆใฆ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅง‰ๅพก! ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚‡ใฃใดใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใคใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ๅงใ•ใ‚“!ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใซ่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฝใ‹ใ‚Šใฝใ‹ใ‚Šใจ้ ญใ‚’ๅฉใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใƒผใ‚ซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไบบๆ‰‹ใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ™่จˆใชไป•ไบ‹ใฏๅข—ใ‚„ใ•ใชใ„ใซ้™ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใŸใกใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎใพใงๅค–ๅ‹คใงไฝฟใ‚ใชใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใฃใฝใฉใฎไบ‹ๆ…‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’็„ก้ง„ใซๅข—ใ‚„ใ™ใชใฃใฆใฎใ€ ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€้ฉๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธ€ๆ–นใงใ€ไฟบใจๅฅณๆ€ง่ญฆ้‚ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏใ€ใฝใ‹ใƒผใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒใ€ใŠใšใŠใšใจ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ใ‚ˆใๅ˜˜ใŒใƒใƒฌใชใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใญ......ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๅฅณใฎไบบใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ตถๅฏพๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€็งใšใฃใจใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ—ใŸ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ ญใซใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ€่ปฝใใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใŒๅ˜˜ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใฏใ€ๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ ใฃใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......? ใใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฃใใ‚Š่ฆ‹้€ƒใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‡ใ‡ใฃ......ๅคงไบบใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ......ใ€‚ใ†ใ…ใฃ......ๅ…ˆ็”ŸใฟใŸใ„ใชๅคงไบบใซใชใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใพใ ใพใ ๅ…จ็„ถใ ใชใ......ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใ‚‡ใผใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นใŒๅฏๆ„›ใใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใพใŸใใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใจใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฝ™่จˆใชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒ‡ใƒณใƒˆใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ•ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ‚ใ‚‰ใŸใ‚ใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅบ—ๅ…ˆใซใŸใฉใ‚Šใคใใจใ€ๅบ—ใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’ใใใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Žใ„ใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ›ใ€ ๅบ—ๅ†…ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ไพ‹ใฎใšใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจไธฆใ‚“ใ ๅบ—ๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ…ฃใ‚Œใชใ„ใช......ใ€‚ ใŸใ ไฟบใ‚‚ไบŒๅบฆ็›ฎใชใฎใงใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใฏๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆกˆๅ†…ๅฝนใซใคใ„ใŸๅบ—ๅ“กใซใ€็ด ็›ดใซ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Ž้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Ž้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใงใ™ใญใ€ใ‹ใ—ใ“ใพใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚็ขบ่ชใ‚’ใ—ใฆใพใ„ใ‚Šใพใ™ใฎใงใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใฎใŠๅธญใงใŠๅพ…ใกใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ๅบ—ๅ“กใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๅธญใซ่ช˜ๅฐŽใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅบ—ใฎๅฅฅใธใจๆถˆใˆใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใฆๅบ—ๅ“กใŒๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸใจใใซใฏใ€ๅบ—ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผใŒไธ€็ท’ใซใคใ„ใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใŸใšใ„ใถใ‚“ใชใƒฌใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใฃใŸใฎใ€ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซๆญฆๅ…ทๅบ—ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒŠใƒผใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎๆญฆๅ…ท่ทไบบใซใ—ใฆใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒŠใƒผใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ€่ฟ‘ใใพใงๆฅใ‚‹ใจ้–‹ๅฃไธ€็•ชใ€ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ€ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“......?ใ€ใจใคใถใ‚„ใ„ใฆ็œ‰้–“ใซใ—ใ‚ใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใ€ไฟบใŒ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ไบบใ‚’ใ€ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‹ใพใงใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณโ”€โ”€ใ‚ฆใƒซใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ™ใ‹......? ใ†ใกใฏไฝ•ใฎๅค‰ๅ“ฒใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ใ—ใŒใชใ„ไธ€่ˆฌไบบใฃใ™ใ‚ˆ......?ใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใณใใณใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ‚ฆใƒซใฎๅ…จ่บซใ‚’ไธ€้€šใ‚Šไธ่บพใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใŸใ‚ใจใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒไธ€ไบบๅข—ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘? ใ‚ใชใŸไฝ•ใ‹ๅค‰ใชๅผ•ๅŠ›ใงใ‚‚ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใŸๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ€ไฟบใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใงใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ€Œใพใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆœฌ้กŒใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŽขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ•†ๅ“ใฏใ€Ž้ฎๅ…‰ใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใญใ€‚โ”€โ”€ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ†ใกใซใฏ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใฎใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใƒฌใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅบ—ใฏใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใงไฝœใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจ็„ก็†ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆœŸ้–“ใงใงใใพใ™? ใ‚ใจๅ€คๆฎตใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ฐกๅ˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ๅธŒๅฐ‘ใชๆๆ–™ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใซใชใ‚‹ใ—......ใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้‡‘ๅฑžๅŠ ๅทฅๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆญฆๅ…ท่ทไบบใŒใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎไธญใซใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚็งใฏ็‹ฌๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒ็„ก็†ใญใ€‚ใ†ใกใฎๅผŸๅญใŸใกใ‚‚ๅฝ“็„ถใชใŒใ‚‰่ซ–ๅค–ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใƒฉใƒดใ‚ฃใƒซใƒˆใƒณใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้‡‘ๅฑžๅŠ ๅทฅๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ†ใช่ทไบบใจใชใ‚‹ใจโ”€โ”€็งใฏไธ€ไบบใ—ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ผใƒซใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
103 Lesson 103 "No, I searched the alley where the monster came in, but I couldn't find a shadow like that" Of course this is a lie. I know that the monster who walked into the alley is a beastified wolf. Female policing, on the other hand, returned this way along with a sharp gaze that explored inside this belly. "Phew...... Then the monster ran away somewhere." "I think so" "That means you could still be in the city." "Right. But since then, if you don't have any sightings, you don't have to worry about it." I'm not very good at belly art either. And over there, I guess you have a big anticipation. Earlier I was blaming Ur for a moment of behavioral suspicion, and in addition, if the city people had the appearance information of the monsters they witnessed and even the basic knowledge about werewolves (warwolves), it wouldn't be so difficult to get to who the monsters appeared in the city were. But on the other hand, I stomped that even if I found out about this lie, I wouldn't have a problem with it. When it comes to why I can't be honest with the facts right now, it's because I don't want the city folks to know who Ur is as much as possible at this stage. Then if you find out the lie is a lie, now you just have to be honest about what happened. If you know who you're talking to, that'll convince you, and if you don't know who you're talking to, the results are together from the beginning, to be honest. The point is whether this female policing is someone who understands the story. It all depends on it, but... The female policeman who heard my words, once again glancing at Ur, hung her mouth nicely to make her smile. "That makes sense. Hey, we're totally understaffed right now because we're mobilizing a large number of people in a separate case. Come on. It's not like you can stay in a harmless case." That's what the female policeman says, she laughs at the pieces. And next thing you know, you said this to me. "So, I'd like to rely on your brother for this monster commotion, which you think would be harmful to the people of the city if left alone? That's what I hear while I have a sharp eye in the back of my eye. Oh, I see. "Hey, you'll be fine. Assuming that monster is still in the city, if he hasn't shown up again, he's a coward or a pacifist." "Right. I think so, too. In the scene of yesterday's incident, 'the monster also looked like he helped the child' was as testimonial as some testified, right? - Mm-hmm. Okay. I'm sorry you let me take the time. Thanks." That being said, female policing has offered me my right hand, so I took that hand and shook it. "No, welcome. Thank you for your wisdom." "Haha, you shouldn't be thankful there -" That's what I said, another piece of female policing laughing. In addition, female policing said, "Oh, yeah," and when I took the note paper and pen out of my nostalgia and wrote something down, he gave it to me. "I'm sorry to hear that, but lately, I've been having trouble getting Dark Society active in this city. I don't know if it's drug trafficking or human trafficking... I'd be glad to hear from you if you heard anything like that. This is the direct number of my call magic device. Thank you for your time." That's what the female policeman said, giving a gentle salute and then walking away. Behind it, a big man and a little man rush after him. "Ah, sister! Isn't that a little like him?!? "They are absolutely suspicious, Mrs! They were stuffed to female policing that way, but they get pounded on the head from female policing. "Barca, this is fine. We're short on manpower, so we just don't get more extra work. I mean, I can't believe I have to use it in the field until I'm like you guys. Don't waste any more of my work." and so on, and was appropriately embellished. On the other hand, the children watching me and the exchange of female policing looked pompous. Eventually, Illis asks me if it's a bad idea. "Doctor, you didn't often find out the lies... I've been thrilled to think I was absolutely noticed because I was looking at that woman, Uru..." I'll put my hands on the head of such a squirrel, and I'll lighten them up. "No, he knew I was lying." "What...? Oh really?!? "Oh. There were circumstances over there, and you just snuck me off." "Hmm... adult interaction... Ugh... I still haven't grown up like a teacher at all..." That's how cute Iris is, and I did that head again. and well, there was such an extra incident, aside. Once again, we headed to the Rizelle Martial Arts Store. Eventually, when I reached the store, I crept through the store door. "Welcome" Upon entering the store, there was a greeting from the clerk lined up with examples. I'm still not used to this...... It's just a second time, too, so I know just to some extent I'm on my own. I honestly asked the clerk who was the guide. "I'm looking for an item called 'Blackout Neck Decoration', do you keep it here? "'Blackout necklace', right, I did. Please wait in your seats as we confirm." That's what the clerk said, and when he led us to our seats, he disappeared into the back of the store. When the clerk came back a while later, the owner of the store was following me along. "Oh, I thought I had another customer looking for a lot of rare items, so I was Dr. Brett." Liselle, owner of the Liselle Martial Arts Store, an elf martial arts artisan and designer, said that was the best way to open up when she came close. Plus Liselle said, "Hmm...?" He snaps and wrinkles between his brows, staring closely at one of the girls I was taking, from top to bottom. The stared girl--Ur said, "Hey, what...? We don't have any weird philosophy, we look like ordinary people...? I was scared to say," etc. Liselle observes Ur's entire body all the way through, and then she comes at me and says: "Dr. Brett, how come there's one more beautiful girl with you? Don't you have some weird gravitational pull? He looked like he was scared. I don't care if you tell me that. Liselle, on the other hand, says, "Fine," and comes to the point. "The product you're looking for was' Blackout Jewelry '. - I'm sorry, but I didn't leave it at home. I don't think there are any stores in Ravilton that have such rare items. If you want to get it, you have to make it bespoke." "If made to order, how long can you do it? I'd like to know the price." When I checked that out, Liselle said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. "It's not easy to make custom-made. You're going to need rare materials... How many martial arts artisans in this world have the level of metalworking technology that that can make in the first place. At least I can't do it on my own. Our disciples are naturally out of the question. Here in Ravilton, I only know one artisan who seems to have the level of metalworking skills to make it." That's what Liselle said, she shrugged her shoulders and showed them.
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็ฌฌ3่ฉฑ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ™ใ‚Œใฐๆฌกใฎ่ก—ใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใใจใ„ใ†้ ƒใซใชใฃใฆใ€ๅค–ใŒใซใ‚ใ‹ใซ้จ’ใŒใ—ใใชใ‚Šใ€ใŒใŸใ‚“ใจ้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅค–ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใ‚ŠใŸใ€‚ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ็ซ‹ใกๅพ€็”Ÿใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆฃฎใฎไธญใ‚’่ฒซใ่ก—้“ใ ใ€‚ ไบŒ้ ญ็ซ‹ใฆใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้ฆฌใŒใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆ€ฏใˆใฆๆšดใ‚Œๅ‡บใ—ใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅพก่€…ใŒๅฟ…ๆญปใซใใ‚Œใ‚’ใชใ ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใŒๆœ€ๅˆใซ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆฌกใซ็›ฎๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใฎใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใใใฃ......! ๆฅใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๆฅใ‚„ใŒใ‚Œใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ! ใ‚‚ใ†ไฟบใ ใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ไบบๅ‰ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚“ใ ! ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใฎไบŒไฝ“ใ‚„ไธ‰ไฝ“ใ€ใฉใ†ใฃใฆใ“ใจใญใ‡!ใ€ ใใ†ๅซใ‚“ใงๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใคๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎๅงฟใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไน—ๅˆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ้›‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ญท่ก›ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ่ก—ใฎๅค–ใ‚’่กŒใไน—ๅˆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๅฏพ็ญ–ใซใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ่ญท่ก›ใ‚’้›‡ใ†ใฎใŒ้€šไพ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ญท่ก›ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ‚„ๅ‡บใง็ซ‹ใกใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใซๅๅ…ญใ€ไธƒๆญณใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใพใ ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ€็‹ฌใ‚Š็ซ‹ใกใ—ใฆ้–“ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใฃใŸๅฐ่ฑกใ ใ€‚ ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใŸๅ‹‡่€…ใซใฏใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใชๅƒใๅฃใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ›ฝใซไป•ๅฎ˜ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€่ฒดๆ—ใซ็งๅ…ตใจใ—ใฆ้›‡ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ€ใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ—ใฆๅ‹‡่€…ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใซๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใฏๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใซใชใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไน—ๅˆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ่ญท่ก›ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ†ใ—ใŸๅƒใๅฃใฎไธ€ใคใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅ„ช็ง€ใชๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‰ฒใฎใ„ใ„ไป•ไบ‹ใซๅฐฑใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ ใ‚ใพใ‚ŠๅŠ›ใฎใชใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ใŒ่…ฐๆŽ›ใ‘ใฎ่ทๅ ดใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ„ใจ่žใใŒใ€‚ โ”€โ”€ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎ่ญท่ก›ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅ‹‡่€…ใŒ่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ…ˆใ€‚ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ้€ฒ่กŒๆ–นๅ‘ใฎ้“ใซใ€็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็พใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใ ใ€‚ ็ญ‹้ชจ้š†ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸๅทจไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŒใคไบบๅž‹ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ€ใใฎ่ƒŒไธˆใฏไบบ้–“ใฎๆˆไบบ็”ทๆ€งใฎไบ”ๅ‰ฒๅข—ใ—ใงใ‚‚ใŠ้‡ฃใ‚ŠใŒใใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ ่‚Œใฏ่ตค้Š…่‰ฒใงใ€่กฃๆœใฏๅธƒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใ€‚ ๆ‰‹ใซใฏๅทจๅคงใชๆฃๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใฏไบบ้–“ใชใฉไธ€ๆ’ƒใงๅฉใๆฝฐใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฎ้€šใ‚Šใ€ๆ€ชๅŠ›ใจ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝๅŠ›ใŒ่‡ชๆ…ขใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ๆทๆ€งใฏ้ซ˜ใใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใฎๆšด้ขจใฎใ”ใจใๆ”ปๆ’ƒใธใฎๅฏพๅ‡ฆใฏใ€ๅ‹‡่€…ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใŸใ‚„ใ™ใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไธ€ไฝ“ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ใ€้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅฏพๅ‡ฆใŒใงใใ‚‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒโ”€โ”€ ๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใซใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ่กŒใๆ‰‹ใ‚’้˜ปใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใฎๆ•ฐใฏไธ‰ไฝ“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎ่ญท่ก›ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅ‹‡่€…ใฒใจใ‚Šใงใฏ่ทใŒ้‡ใ„โ”€โ”€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€็œŸๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚Šใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ•—ๅŒ—ๅฟ…่‡ณใ€ๆญปไบก็ขบๅฎšใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅฐ‘ๅนด่‡ช่บซใ‚‚่–„ใฃใ™ใ‚‰ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกใตใ•ใŒใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎไฝ“ใฏใ‚ซใ‚ฟใ‚ซใ‚ฟใจ้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใฒใจใคใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ็ตŒ้จ“ไธ่ถณใ‹ใ€ๆ•™่‚ฒไธ่ถณใ‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใšใ‚Œใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๅฏพๅฟœใŒไธ้ฉๅˆ‡ใ ใ€‚ ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใฏใ€ๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ ใ‚Œใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใฎใ—ใฎใ—ใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ญท่ก›ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅ‹‡่€…ใจใฎ่ท้›ขใฏใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใฎ่„šใงไบŒๅๆญฉใปใฉใจใ„ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ญท่ก›ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅ‹‡่€…ใฎ้šฃใพใงๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ๅฝผใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฟ…ๆญปใฎๅฝข็›ธใงใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ™ใˆใฆใ„ใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใปใ†ใธใƒใƒฉใƒชใจใ ใ‘่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ๅ†ใณใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใธใจๆณจๆ„ใ‚’ๆˆปใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‰ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใพใพใ€่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ‚‚ใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆๅ‹‡่€…ใ‹? ใงใ‚‚ใŠๅฎขใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰้ฆฌ่ปŠใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏไฟบใŒๅ€’ใ—ใฆใฟใ›โ”€โ”€็—›ใŸใฃ!ใ€ โ”€โ”€ใ‚นใƒ‘ใƒผใƒณใƒƒ! ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒใฟใชใพใง่จ€ใ†ๅ‰ใซใ€ใใฎๅพŒ้ ญ้ƒจใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃใฑใŸใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ไธ€็žฌใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆšดๅŠ›ๆ•™ๅธซใจใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ปใƒซใƒ•ใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใŒๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใŒใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ไฟบใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ‘ฝใ‚’็ฒ—ๆœซใซใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡่€…ใ€ๅซŒใ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€‚ ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใ„ใคๅคšๅˆ†ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒไปŠ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šถๆณใ‚’ๆญฃใ—ใๆŠŠๆกใงใใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฃใฝใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ–นใ€ๅผ•ใฃใฑใŸใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€็›ฎใ‚’็™ฝ้ป’ใ•ใ›ใ€ๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใฎใปใ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ไฝ•ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ“ใฃใกใฎๅฐ่ฉžใ ใ€ไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใŠๅ‰ใ€‚ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ! ใงใ‚‚ไปŠใใ‚“ใชใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใญใ‡ใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅ•้กŒใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ? 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ใ“ใ„ใคใฎ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™่‚ฒๆฐดๆบ–ใฏใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅŸบ็คŽไธญใฎๅŸบ็คŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใŒโ”€โ”€ ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใŸใกใŒใ ใ„ใถ่ฟ‘ใใพใงๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใซ้›†ไธญใงใใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅนดใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ ใฃใฆไฟบใจๅคงๅทฎใชใ„ๆญณใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใพใŸ็ซฅ้ก”ใฎใ›ใ„ใงไพฎใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใ€่บซ้•ทใ‚‚ใฉใฃใกใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจไฝŽใ‚ใ ใ—ใ€ๆ•™ๅธซใซๅ‘ใ„ใฆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ“ใฎใƒซใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ€‚ ๅจๅŽณใŒใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใใ™ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆไฟบใฏไบŒๅไธ‰ๆญณใ ใ€‚โ”€โ”€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅ€’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใฎๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ‚’ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่žใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚......? ใฃใฆใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ‹? ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใใพใงๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใฃใฆใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใฎๅ‘ฝใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใจใใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒโ”€โ”€ใ€ ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šๅๆญฉใฎไฝ็ฝฎใพใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใŸใกใŒใ€ใคใ„ใซ้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ็ŠฌๆญฏใŒใ‚€ใๅ‡บใ—ใซใชใฃใŸๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ ใ‚Œใ‚’ใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใ€่ก€่ตฐใฃใŸ็›ฎใงไฟบใŸใกใฎใปใ†ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใฃใ€ๆฅใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸ......! ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ‚!ใ€ ๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆ็›ดใ—ใ€่ฟŽๆ’ƒใฎไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไธ€ๆ–นใงไฟบใฏใ€็ฒพ็ฅžใ‚’้›†ไธญใ€‚ ๅŠ่บซใซใชใฃใฆๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใใ“ใซ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’้›†ไธญใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใŸใกใŒไฟบใŸใกใฎ็›ฎๅ‰ใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ‰ใซโ”€โ”€ไฟบใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ่กŒไฝฟใ™ใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏใ€ ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๅพ—ๆ„ใชๅ‹‡่€…ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆฎต้šŽใง่กŒไฝฟใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚‹ใ€ไธญ็ดšใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”พใฃใŸ็ผ็†ฑ่‰ฒใฎใ‚จใƒใƒซใ‚ฎใƒผ็ƒใฏใ€ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใŸใกใฎไธญๅฟƒ้ƒจใฎๅœฐ้ขใซ็€ๅผพใ—ใฆโ”€โ”€ โ”€โ”€ใƒ‰ใƒƒใ‚ดใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ!!! ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใฆๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€็ด…่“ฎใฎๅคง็ˆ†็™บใŒๅทปใ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃ......!?ใ€ ใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใŸใกใ‚’่ฟŽๆ’ƒใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ…Œใฆใฆๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใฆใ„ใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅ”–็„ถใจใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใŒใฆ็ˆ†้ขจใŒใ‚„ใ‚ใฐใ€ๅ…จ่บซใ‚’็„ผใ‘็ˆ›ใ‚Œใ•ใ›ใฆๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใŸใกใฎๅงฟใŒ็พใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€้šฃใงใ‚ใฃใ‘ใซๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅนดใซใ€ใƒ‹ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ”€โ”€ๆ•™ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใใซๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ†ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚......ไธ‰ไฝ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใ‚ฌใ‚’ใ€ไธ€็™บใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงๅ…จๆป…ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ€ใ„ใฃใŸใ„ไฝ•่€…ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎ็›ฎใซใ€ไฟบใธใฎๅฐŠๆ•ฌใฎ่‰ฒใŒๅฎฟใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงๆ•™ใˆใ‚„ใ™ใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใšๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฎใฏใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ๆฌก็ฌฌใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚ใ‚Šใจๆœ‰ๅŠนใชใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•่€…ใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฎ่จ€ใฃใŸใจใŠใ‚Šใ€ใ—ใŒใชใ„ๅ‹‡่€…ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„......ใ ใฃใฆๆ™ฎ้€šใ€ๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใชใ‚“ใฆๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใฎใชใ„ๅฃใ ใ‘้€ฃไธญใ ใ‚......?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†่ช่ญ˜ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซๅญฆ้™ขใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใฆใ™ใใ€ๅฎŸๆˆฆ็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚’็ตŒใชใ„ใพใพๅญฆ้™ขใฎๆ•™ๅธซใซใชใ‚‹ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใชใใชใ„ใจใฏ่žใใŒใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅญฆ้™ขใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใŸใ‚ใจใ€ใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใฎ้ญ”็Ž‹ใƒใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ—ใฆๆดปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ๆœŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใซๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไปŠใฏโ”€โ”€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใฎ็ถšใใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ‹‡่€…ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใจ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒไบ’่ง’ใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใ€ไธ€ๅฏพไธ€ใงใฎๆˆฆใ„ใŒๅŽŸๅ‰‡ใ ใ€‚ไบŒไฝ“ไปฅไธŠใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใชใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใจใใฏใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ™ใ‚‹ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’ใพใšๆคœ่จŽใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚็„ก็†ใชใ‚‰ไธ€ๅฏพไธ€ใงๆˆฆใˆใ‚‹็Šถๆณใ‚’โ”€โ”€ใ€ ไฟบใฏ่ญท่ก›ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅ‹‡่€…ใซใ€ใจใคใจใคใจๆ•™่‚ฒใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ“ใ„ใคใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๆ—…ใฎ้–“ใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎ้–“ใซใ€ไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใฟใฃใกใ‚Šไป•่พผใ‚“ใงใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใชใ€‚
3 Lesson 3 After a while it was time to reach the next city, the outside became noisy, making noise with the cancer and the carriage stopped moving. I got out of the carriage to see what was going on out there. What the carriage was stuck in was a street through the woods. All the horses pulling the two-headed carriage were about to burst out frightened, and the first thing I saw was that your lord was desperately mocking it. And the next thing I saw... "Damn......! If you're coming, you can't come! I'm a brave man already! I don't know about two or three orgasms! That's how he shouted, set up his sword, and was the figure of a boy standing forward to protect the carriage. He would be a brave escort hired by a passenger carriage. Riding carriages that go outside the city are the norm to hire these kinds of escorts to combat monsters. Will the escort boy be about sixteen or seven years old to observe from his appearance and appearance? I still have the impression that I just graduated from the College of the Brave and haven't had a moment to stand alone. Brave men who graduate from the College of the Brave have a lot of work to do. Serves the country, is hired by nobles as a private soldier, belongs to the Guild of the Brave as a freelance Demon King Hunter, or becomes a teacher at the College of the Brave. The convoy escort is one of those ways of working. Most of all, if you're a good brave man, you'll get a little better work, so I hear that there are still many brave men who don't have a lot of strength to sit back in. - And ahead where you can see the boy brave of that escort. On the road in the direction of the carriage, there was the appearance of a monster appearing to be blocked. It's an orga. A man-shaped monster with a musculoskeletal giant, whose back length is such that even 50% more adult men in humans change. The skin is red copper and the clothes are to such an extent that they are caught out of cloth. He has a giant stick in his hand, and his attack power is just enough to smash him with a single blow, such as a human. As it looks, it's a monster that prides itself on its power and vitality. Not highly agile, but dealing with an attack during that storm is not easy with the help of a brave man. Still, if it's just the brave men running out, they can handle it. Bad news is, the number of orgasms that are holding back the carriage is three. One of the boy braves in that escort is loaded - or if it comes directly from the front, defeat is essential, and death is confirmed. You know or not the boy himself thins that, standing in front of the carriage with his sword, but his body was trembling with a clatter. I look at it and sigh one thing. Lack of experience or lack of education? Either way, the response is inappropriate. The three orgasms, drooling from their mouths, walked toward them. Is the distance from the boy brave of the escort something like twenty steps on the leg of an ogre? I walk next to the boy brave man in the escort and speak to him. The boy, who was seeing an orga in desperate shape, turns his gaze to me only chilly and turns his attention back to the orga again. And I kept my gaze forward, and I replied. "Are you a little brave, too? But you're a customer. Then take your time in the carriage. I'll take them down. It hurts! - Sparn! Sparn! I pulled my head off after that before the boy told everyone. ... For a moment, I get a self-scratch that they're going to tell me I'm going to be a violent teacher or something because I'm going to do this. No, me, these brave men who make my life crude, I hate them... I don't know when or maybe I haven't been able to get a good idea of the situation I'm in right now. Meanwhile, the caught boy, he makes his eyes black and white and looks at me more confused. "Hey, what the hell! "That's the dialogue over here, what are you doing? You're graduating from Brave Men's College, aren't you? "I am! But it doesn't matter now! "It matters. - - So the question is, what's the monster level of the Auga? "Huh? Not if we're talking like that right now." "Fine. How many monster levels are there in Auga?" "... I forgot. So what?" When I heard the boy's reply, I dropped my shoulder disappointingly. Seriously...... Orga's monster level is within your freshman exams. I'll teach the boy while I'm frightened. "Auga's monster level is six. It's a must-have, remember now if you forgot. Then tell me your level of certified bravery for this year's status test." "Huh...? So what are you! If that's what you're saying right now, you're stuck! "Fine. Look, there's already an orga over there." "Ahhh! For this year's status test, my level of certified bravery was six! So what! Six levels? That's more or less the level I expected. but let me tell you this far and you don't notice...? What's the level of education at the Brave Men's College this guy went to? If this happens, I'm gonna have to tell you from the ground up, but... Exactly, the Augs are already a lot closer. The boy is concerned about that, too, and he can't concentrate on my guidance. "So what! More or less, a boy and boy, you're no different than me! I was insulted again because of my child-face. Me, I'm either lower in height, and you're not for teachers, are you, this look? I want majesty. Gun. "I look like this. I'm twenty-three. - If you take them down, listen to my guidance." "Ha...? Are you a teacher at Brave Men's College? He told me to teach until now." "It's about your life. I don't know when this is happening, but..." The orgasms, which were slowly approaching the ten remaining steps, finally rushed out. The dog's teeth swept out of his mouth. He scattered someone, and he came towards us with his bloody eyes. "Shit, I'm here...! You're a teacher at the academy, so stay back! The boy rushes to rebuild his sword and takes the position of interception. On the other hand, I concentrate. I get half-hearted, stick my left hand out, and concentrate my magic there. And not long before the orgasms got to our present - I unleashed magic. The magic exercised is [Fireball (Fireball)]. If you are a brave man who is good at magic, it is an intermediate-level range attack magic that can be exercised at such a stage as to escape a rush. The burning energy sphere that I released from my left hand landed on the ground in the heart of the three orgasms. - - DOGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! A huge explosion of red lotus broke out, trying to wrap the three orgasms together and envelop them. "Become...!? The boy, who was in a rush to intercept the orgasms, gives a stark look when he sees it. Eventually, when the blast stopped, he appeared as the orgasms burned his whole body to pieces and stopped moving. I'll laugh at the boy next door. "- Teach when you can teach. I'm a teacher." "... Ugh, you're lying... I can't believe you wiped out three orgasms with one shot of magic... Who the hell are you..." In the boy's eyes, the colour of respect for me dwelt. All right, all right, this makes it easier to teach. It's up to them to show their strength first, but it's often effective. "Who, as you said, is a teacher at the Brave Men's College?" "No... 'Cause usually they just have mouths that don't have real life experience with college teachers...? "Uh..." I see, is that the perception? Although I do hear that as soon as I graduate from college, there are few patterns of becoming a college teacher without going through actual experience. After I graduated from college, I worked as a freelance demon hunter, so there's nothing wrong with that. Well, I don't care about that. More than that, now... "More than that, boy, it's a continuation of my earlier class. If your brave level and your opponent's monster level are mutually reinforcing, one-on-one battles are the rule. When you have to deal with two or more people, first consider ways to avoid a fight, and if you can't do that, consider a one-on-one situation." I will educate the boy brave of the escort, one by one. Only during this journey will I be able to see this guy. In the meantime, I need to do exactly what I can teach you.
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็ฌฌ15่ฉฑ:ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๅ‰ๅคœใฎๅฏ†่ซ‡ ๆฟ€ๅ‹•ใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใคใ„ใซๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏ3ๅนด้–“ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒชใ‚ขใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅ‰ๆ—ฅใฎๅค•ๆ–นใซใฏๅ…จใฆใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใŒใ€ๆ กๅบญใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ ก่ˆŽใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒ็‚นใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฏใพใ ใพใ ๅคšใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใƒใ€œใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใจๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€ŒๆฏŽๅนดใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€่กฃ่ฃ…ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ชใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒใ‚ฌใƒใงใƒคใƒใ‹ใฃใŸใช!ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸ! ็พŽๅฑฑใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๆœไฝœใ‚ŠใŒๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใฃใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€็งใฏใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณ้€šใ‚Š็ธซใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒณใงใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใจใ‹ใฏ็ด—้›ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎใŠ้™ฐใง็ด—้›ชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใ‚ŒใŸใ—ใ€็ง็š„ใซใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ไธ‰่ฐท็ด—้›ชใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅญใฏ็พฝๆœˆใจไปฒใŒ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸ3ไบบใฎใ†ใกใฎ1ไบบใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸ็†็”ฑใชใฉ่ฉณ็ดฐใพใงใฏ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚„ๅฅใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ€ใ†ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใงๅฅใจไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใฃใŸใฎใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๅฅใซใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ„ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€Žๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใงๅ‘Š็™ฝๅคงไฝœๆˆฆใ€ใฎไฝœๆˆฆใ‚’ๆ—ฉใ็ทดใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใชใ„ใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๆฑบใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ใ€‚ๆŒใคในใใ‚‚ใฎใฏ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ“ใ“ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๆบ–ๅ‚™ใงๅธฐๅฎ…ใŒ้…ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ไธ€่ถณๅ…ˆใซๅฎถใซๅธฐๅฎ…ใ—ใฆใ—ใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ“ใฎ้š™ใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝใฎๆˆๅŠŸ็ขบ็Ž‡ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎไฝœๆˆฆใ‚’็ทดใ‚ใ†ใจใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅปบๅ‰ใงใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏๅไธญๅ…ซไนๅ‘Š็™ฝใŒๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๆ‚Ÿใฎๆ‹ใƒใƒŠใ‚’ใŠใ‹ใšใซใ—ใฆใƒฏใ‚คใƒฏใ‚คใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ‘Š็™ฝใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใŒใ€ไธ€็•ช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ•้กŒใชใฎใฏใ€ใใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’่ฆ‹่จˆใฃใฆๅ‘Š็™ฝใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใŒๅคšใใ†ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅธญใซ็€ใใชใ‚Šๅ‘Š็™ฝใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไธปใซไฟบใจๅฅใฎ2ไบบใงไผš่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆ2ไบบใงๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใƒใƒผใงใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅˆ†ใฎ้ฃฒใฟ็‰ฉใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๆ‚ŸใŒ้ž้›ฃใ‚ใ„ใŸ็›ฎใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซใ€ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใƒใƒผใซใคใ„ใฆใฏใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒชใซใ—ใŸใฎใงใฏใชใ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸ็ซ‹ๅ ดใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŒๅ–ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใœ!ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸใพใงใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใญใฃใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใž? ใ‚„ใฃใจ้‡ใ„่…ฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใŠๅ‰ใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝใŒๆฅฝใ—ใฟ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซไฟบใŸใกใฏ็œŸๅ‰ฃใซ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽ......ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ†่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใช? ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ๆฑบใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใœ!ใ€ ๆ‚Ÿใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใง็จใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ็”ทใฎใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใซใฏๅ…จ็„ถ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใชใ„ใฎใงๆœฌๆฐ—ใงใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฅใฏใ€Œไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใญใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝๅคงไฝœๆˆฆใฏใ€ๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใซ็ซใŒ็ฏใฃใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใซ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใณๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๆ‚ŸใŒๅ‘Š็™ฝใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ•™ๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใ—ใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ใใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใŒๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใญใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒๆ‹ไบบๅŒๅฃซใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใจ่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๆฅใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝไปฅๆฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ไปฅๅค–ใชใ„ใชใ€‚2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใŠไผผๅˆใ„ใ ใ—ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ‚Ÿใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‹็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹? ไฟบ็š„ใซใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Š่„ˆใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฏใฃใใ‚Šใจๅฅฝใใจใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“่‡ช่บซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็›ฎใง่ฟฝใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฐ—ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใชใฎใฏใ€ๅ—้จ“ใพใงใ‚ใจใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฃใฆใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใชใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใ‹ใ‚‰4ไบบใงๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใจใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅฟ—ๆœ›ๅคงๅญฆใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชไธ€็ท’ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใใ†ใ€‚ๅฅใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใŸใก4ไบบใฏๅŒใ˜ๅคงๅญฆใธใฎ้€ฒๅญฆใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใฏใ€ๅคไผ‘ใฟใซ4ไบบใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใใซใ€ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆ กๆ™‚ไปฃใšใฃใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ ใฃใŸ4ไบบใŒใ€ๅคงๅญฆใพใงไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฅใฎ็™บ่จ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ4ไบบใฏใ€ใŸใ ใฎๅ‹้”ใงใฏใชใใ€ๅŒใ˜ๅคงๅญฆใ‚’ๅฟ—ใ™ๅŒๅฟ—ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ•ใ€‚ไปŠใฎ็งใŸใก4ไบบใฃใฆใจใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๅฅใŒ็œŸใฃๆš—ใชๅฎ™ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้ก้ข้€šใ‚ŠไปŠใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใ ใ‘ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ๆใ‚‰ใใ‹ใคใฆใฎ4ไบบ็ต„ใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ๅคงๅญฆใพใงๅŒใ˜ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ™ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพๆ–ฐๅ’ใพใงไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€ใใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็คพไผšไบบใพใงๅŒใ˜ใจใ“ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใชใ‹ใชใ‹ๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใญใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅคงไบบใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใšใฃใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšไปŠใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๅคงๅญฆใซ้€ฒๅญฆใ—ใฆใ€ไบคๅ‹้–ขไฟ‚ใŒๅข—ใˆใฆใ€ๅ˜—ใฆใฎๅ‹ไบบใจใฏ็–Ž้ ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใฏ่‰ฏใใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆ•ขใˆใฆใ€ไปŠใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„4ไบบใงๅฑ…็ถšใ‘ใŸใ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใฏไฟบไปฅไธŠใซ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใŒๅฃŠใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฅใฏใ„ใคใพใงไฟบใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใงๅฑ…็ถšใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ„ใคใพใงๅฅใฎๅฅฝๆ„ใซ็”˜ใˆใชใŒใ‚‰็ธ‹ใฃใฆ็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ๅฅใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ„ใ‚‹่จณใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใšใฃใจๆ›–ๆ˜งใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใซๆ„›ๆƒณใ‚’ใคใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏๅฅใฎๅฟƒใŒไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฏๅซŒใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ—ใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏๅฎŒๅ…จใซไฟบใฎใ‚จใ‚ดใ ใ€‚ใ‚จใ‚ดไปฅๅค–ไฝ•่€…ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒไฟบใฎๆœฌๅฟƒใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็พŽๅฑฑๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 15 After the turbulent cultural festival preparations, the festival will finally be held tomorrow. We managed to finish all the preparations the evening before because of our three-year experience, but looking at the school building from the schoolyard, there were still many classes with their lights on. "Whew! Finally, the preparations are over." "I know this happens every year, but it was really tiring. By the way, the quality of the costumes was really good! "I thought so too! I didn't know Miyama-san could make clothes like that." "Right? I mainly sewed according to the pattern, and Sayuki-chan did the designing. But thanks to that, I got to know Sayuki-chan well, and in my opinion, it was a lot of fun." Sayuki Mitani. This girl is one of the three people who were good friends with Hazuki. The reason for our breakup is probably not detailed, so I'm sure she had her own thoughts about me and Kanade. But I am glad that I became good friends with Kanade because of the preparation for the festival. I want Kanade to always have a smile on her face. "I've got to work on the 'Satoru-kun, confess your feelings at the school festival' plan!" "Ah, yes, that's right. Let's make a good decision at this time when Tanuki-san isn't around." "Uuu... What we have are our best friends..." Tanuki-san had been coming home late due to her recent preparations for the school festival, so she had gone home ahead of us. We decided to go to a family restaurant to plan a strategy to increase the probability of success of Satoru's confession. Kanade and I are sure that his confession will be successful, so today we are going to make Satoru's love story a side dish and have a lot of fun. "I think the best time to confess would be around the campfire after the party, don't you think?" "That would certainly be the best time to confess your feelings." "But the problem is that many people are likely to confess their feelings at that time, so the location will be important." We arrived at the family restaurant, and as soon as we were seated, we discussed how the confession would be made. But the conversation was mainly between me and Kanade. "Hey, aren't you two having fun without me?" Satoru, who was getting drinks for us at the drink bar, gave me a reproachful look. Incidentally, I didn't make Satoru a passerby at the drink bar, but rather he said to me, "I'm the one who asked for it today, so I'll get it for you!" So, I asked him to get it for me. "No, it's not like that. Right, Yuu-kun?" "Oh, yeah? I'm looking forward to your confession finally getting serious... no, we're seriously talking about it to make it a success." "Yuuri... you already said you're looking forward to it..." "Hmm? Was it? That doesn't matter, let's decide what to do!" Satoru is giving me the jittery stare, but I'm not at all interested in a guy's jittery stare, so I seriously wish he would stop. Seeing our exchange, Kanade says, "You are such good friends," and smiles. Satoru's confession plan was to call Tanuki-san to the classroom at the time the campfire was lit and Satoru would confess his feelings to her. From the classroom, Satoru could see the campfire and there was a good chance that no one would be there. "I'm looking forward to the festival. It would be great if those two became lovers!" After we left Satoru, we went to Hanasaki Park. It was the first time I had been to this park since Yoshi-chan's confession. "They are perfect for each other. By the way, do you know how Tanuki-san feels about Satoru? I think he's got a pretty good chance of getting a hit." "Umm. She hasn't clearly said she likes him, but I'm sure she is aware of him. I don't know if Kozue-chan herself is aware of it, but she is always following Satoru with her eyes. But my concern is that we are almost close to the entrance exam. But the four of us usually have study sessions together, and we all want to go to the same university. I think we'll probably be fine." Yes. As Kanade said, the four of us are studying hard to go to the same university. It all started when the four of us were studying together during summer vacation and Kanade said, "It would be great if the four of us, who were in the same class all through high school, went to college together." From then on, the four of us became not just friends, but comrades who aspire to go to the same university. "You know, the four of us have a very good relationship right now." Kanade muttered as she looked up into the pitch-black sky. She was probably thinking of the former group of four, not just the current relationship at face value. "I never thought we would end up going to the same place for college. It would be really great if we continued on to graduate together." "Haha, that would be really great! But, it might be difficult to be in the same place until you are working. But it would be nice if we could keep the same relationship even after we grow up." It is quite common for people to grow apart from their old friends as they go to college and develop new friendships. However, Kanade knew that, and she still dared to say that she wanted to stay with the four of us as we are now. Perhaps Kanade is even more afraid of the breakdown of our relationship than I am. I wonder how long Kanade will continue to have the same relationship with me. How long will I continue to cling to Kanade's goodwill? I have to change too. I can't just keep being spoiled by Kanade. If I keep on being ambiguous, Kanade will get fed up with me and her heart will leave me this time. I don't want that to happen. I don't want to let go of Kanade. This is completely my ego. It's nothing but ego. But this is how I really feel. I love Kanade Miyama.
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็ฌฌ20่ฉฑ:้ฉšๆ„• ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็ฟŒๆ—ฅใฎๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏใ€ไธ‹ๆ กใ™ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€œใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใจใ‹ใ ใจ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅ—้จ“ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใ—ใพใใ‚ใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ„ใ„ใฎ? ใ†ใ‚ใใ€ใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณไธŠใŒใฃใฆใใŸใ! ๅ—้จ“้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใฃใฆใ€ใƒใƒฌใŸใ‚‰ๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅฅใฏใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใจ่ˆŒใ‚’ใƒšใƒญใฃใจๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใใฃใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅฏๆ„›ใ„! ็พฝๆœˆใฎ็”Ÿๆดป็ฟ’ๆ…ฃใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใฏๆฏŽๆ—ฅๅกพใธ่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆŽˆๆฅญใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚่‡ช็ฟ’ๅฎคใธๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ€ๅกพใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใฏๆกˆใฎๅฎšๅกพใธๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅกพใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็ตๅฑ€ใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใฏ็‰นใซๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใชใใ€ๅกพใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใใฎใพใพๅฎถใซๅธฐใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅกพใฎๅธฐใ‚Šใซๅ‹•ใใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ“ใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰้Šใณใซๅ‡บๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใปใฉ็ˆ›ใ‚ŒใŸ็”Ÿๆดปใซใฏใชใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ™ฎ้€šใซๅกพใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚‚ๅฐพ่กŒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšไปŠ้€ฑไธ€ๆฏใฏๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒ่กŒใใชใ‚‰ใ€็งใ‚‚่กŒใใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ! ็•ฐ่ซ–ใฏ่ชใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใใ€ใใฎๆ—ฅใ‚’็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๅˆใ‚ใฆๅฐพ่กŒใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€2ๆ—ฅใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใŸๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใซ็พฝๆœˆใŒไปŠใพใงใจ้•ใ†่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅกพใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใพใงใฏไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€่‡ช็ฟ’ๅฎคใซใฏ่กŒใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅกพใŒ้–‰ใพใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ่‹ฅๅนฒๆฒนๆ–ญใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใจๅฅใฏใ€ใ™ใใซใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใฆ็พฝๆœˆใฎๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใŸใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใŒๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸใฎใ‹ๅฐ่ตฐใ‚Šใงๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅ…ˆใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใŒใ‚ˆใ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไบŒๅบฆใจ้ก”ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸ็”ทใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็”ทใฎๅๅ‰ใฏๅŒ—ๅณถๅ…‰่ผใ€‚ไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใŒๆฑบๅˆฅใ™ใ‚‹ๅŽŸๅ› ใจใชใฃใŸ็”ทใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่ฃใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ…ฌๅœ’ๆจนใซ่บซใ‚’ๆฝœใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚ใพใ‚Š่žใ“ใˆใชใ„ใช......ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจๅฅใŒใ€่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใƒชใƒฅใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ€ไธญใ‚’ใ‚ดใ‚ฝใ‚ดใ‚ฝใจๆผใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใƒชใƒฅใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒžใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใซใ‚ณใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚คใƒคใƒ›ใƒณใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅใฏ็‰‡ๆ–นใ‚’ไฟบใซๆ‰‹ๆธกใ™ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚คใƒคใƒ›ใƒณใ‚’่€ณใซใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใƒŽใ‚คใ‚บใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚2ไบบใฎๅฃฐใŒใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่žใ“ใˆใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใฆๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใตใตใ‚“ใ€ใจใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใš่ชฌๆ˜ŽใฏๅพŒใซใ—ใฆใ€2ไบบใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ“ใ†ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎๆๆกˆใซ้ ทใ„ใฆใ€2ไบบใฎไผš่ฉฑใซ้›†ไธญใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงไผšใ„ใŸใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Žไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใซใ‚ใชใŸใจๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใŸใพใซใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅค–ใง่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏๆ€ฅใซๅฃใ‚’้–‰ใ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใ‚‚ไธๅฏฉใซๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ใจ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚้‡่‹ฆใ—ใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใฎใพใพๆ™‚้–“ใ ใ‘ใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใคใ„ใซ็พฝๆœˆใŒ้‡ใ„ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใฏ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใใ€ไฟบใฏ็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใตใตใฃใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†่ฒดๆ–นใ—ใ‹ใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใฏๅ„ชๆŽใŒไธ€็•ชใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€่ฒดๆ–นใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไธ€็•ชใซ่€ƒใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ€‚ไปŠใงใฏ็งใ‚‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Ž......ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ๅ…‰่ผใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹•ๆบใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰็พฝๆœˆใŒใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’็ช็„ถไผใˆใฆใใŸใฎใ‹ๆ„ๅ›ณใ‚’่จˆใ‚Šใ‹ใญใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใพใŸๅ†ใณ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅฃใ‚’้–‰ใ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž็พฝๆœˆใ€ๆ€ฅใซใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใ‚ใฎใญใ€‚ไปŠ็งใฎใŠ่…นใฎไธญใซ่ฒดๆ–นใฎ่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ€ ใ€Žใชใฃ......ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ้ฉšใ„ใŸใฎใฏๅ…‰่ผใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ไฟบใ ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“้ฉšใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆจช็›ฎใงใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใ‚‚็›ธๅฝ“้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใงๆŠผใ•ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใญใ‡ใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰็งใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ“ใฎใพใพ่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’็”ฃใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ†ท้™ใซใชใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใŒๅญไพ›ใ‚’็”ฃใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๅนธใ›ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹? ไฟบใŸใกใฏใพใ ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใชใ‚“ใ ใž?ใ€ ใ€Ž่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏ้ซ˜ๆ กใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚2ไบบใงๅƒใ„ใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใจใ‹็”Ÿๆดปใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ‚„ใ€็„ก็†ใ ใ‚ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใ€ใŠ่…นใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅญใฏๅ •ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใซๅ •ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€ŽๅซŒใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใฏใ“ใฎๅญใ‚’็”ฃใฟใŸใ„ใฎใ€‚่ฒดๆ–นใจใฎๅญไพ›ใŒใงใใฆ็งใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใซ่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใพใงใซใ€็งใ‚‚็›ธๅฝ“ๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่ฒดๆ–นใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆๅญไพ›ใ‚’็”ฃใฟใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ ใ€Žใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใซๅ •ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€ ใ€ŽๅซŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎๅซŒใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฏๆณฃใๅดฉใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€ๅ…‰่ผใฏ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใฆๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็พฝๆœˆใซใƒใƒฌใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๅฅใฎๅฎถใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่กๆ’ƒ็š„ใ™ใŽใŸใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‘ใฉไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงใ—ใฆใŸใจใใ‚‚้ฟๅฆŠใฏใ—ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ—ใ€ไปŠใพใงใ‚ˆใๅฆŠๅจ ใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใชใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ ใญ......ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใใฎๅพŒใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ‹ใšใซใ€ใŸใ ้ป™ใฃใฆๆญฉใ็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅฅใฎๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใพใงๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใŒใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒๆญขใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“็ตๅฉšใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ๅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใŒๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ?ใ€ใจ่žใใจใ€ๅฅใฏๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใง่ฉฑใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใšใฃใจๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใจใ‚‚......ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ€ๅฐใ•ใชๅฅใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใๆผใ‚‰ใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆ่€ณใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŒใ˜ๅฅณใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅฝใใชไบบใฎ่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’็”ŸใฟใŸใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็”ฃใฟใŸใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€็”ฃใพใ›ใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“็„ก่ฒฌไปปใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹......ใ€ ๅฅใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใซใ€่ฉฑใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎๆถ™ใ‚’ๆ‹ญใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใพใพๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆ”นใ‚ใฆ่€ƒใˆใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ•ใ€ๅฆŠๅจ ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใš้ฟๅฆŠใ‚‚ใ›ใšใ‚ปใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ ใ‘ใฏใ—ใฆใ€ไธญ็ตถใ—ใ‚ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ†ๅ…‰่ผใซใƒ ใ‚ซใคใ„ใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใซใฏใใฃใกใ‚Šใ‚ฑใ‚ธใƒกใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ•ใ›ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใง็ตๅฉšใชใ‚“ใฆ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ไธก่ฆชใ ใฃใฆ็ดๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚‰ใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉๅคšๅˆ†ใใ‚Œใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ€‚้ †็•ชใ•ใˆ้–“้•ใˆใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅคšๅˆ†็ตๅฉšใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใฒใจใพใšใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใซๆ”นใ‚ใฆใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ„ใ‹็ขบ่ชใ—ใชใ„ใจใชใ€‚ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅ็พฝๆœˆใจ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ๅฅใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹? ไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใฎๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆใ€ๅกพใฎๅธฐใ‚Š้“ใงๆ•ใพใˆใฆ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใใจใ„ใ†ๆ–น้‡ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใใฎๆ—ฅใฏๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 20 After school the day after Sakuya-san asked me for a favor. I and Kanade were following behind Hazuki as she left for school, trying not to be noticed. "Ahhhh, I wish this was a date or something." "Well, it can't be helped. In return, let's go on a date with each other after the exams are over!" "Eh? Are you sure? Wow, I'm getting excited! I'm going to do my best for the exam!" "Hey, hey, calm down, it would be pointless if we get found out." Kanade says, "Ehehe, sorry," and flicks her tongue out. Damn, she's so cute! If Hazuki's habits had not changed, she would have gone to cram school every day after school. And even after classes were over, she would have gone into the study room and continued to study until the cram school was over. As expected, Hazuki went into the cram school. And she did not come out even once until the cram school was over. In the end, there was nothing suspicious about that day, and she went straight home after cram school. I wondered if there would be any activity on the way home from cram school, but as expected, she didn't seem to be suffering from life so blighted that she would go out to play from this time on. "Hmmm. She was just going to her regular cram school." "Yeah, nothing really happened." "Are you going to follow her again tomorrow?" "I guess so. I'll follow her for the rest of the week." "If you're going, I'm going too! No objections!" "Ah, thanks." We ended the day without getting anything in particular. Two days after following her for the first time, Hazuki acted differently after school than she had before. She was with us until she entered the cram school, but she did not go to the study room, or she came out earlier than the cram school closed. I was a little caught off guard, and Kanade and I quickly put away our drinks and followed Hazuki. Hazuki was headed for Hanasaki Park. She entered the park and looked around for a bit, but then she spotted something and ran toward it. Ahead of him was a man that Kanade and I knew well and never wanted to see his face again. That man's name was Kouki Kitajima. He was the man who had caused Hazuki and me to part ways. We hid in the park tree behind the house so that the two of them wouldn't see us. "I can't really hear what they're talking about..." As I said this, Kanade dropped the backpack she was carrying and began rummaging through it. Then, she took out something that looked like a microphone from her backpack and set the cord to her phone. Then he took out an earphone and Kanade handed one to me. I wasn't sure what she was doing, but when I put the earphones in my ears, I could hear their voices more clearly than before, although there was some noise. I was stunned and looked at Kanade, who was making a smug "hmmm" face. "For now, let's just leave the explanation for later and listen to what the two of them are saying." I nodded at Kanade's suggestion and focused on their conversation. "It's unusual for you to want to meet me in the park. What's the matter?" "Well, it's been a while since I've had a good talk with you in the park." "Oh, I see. It's nice to talk outside like this once in a while." "Thanks." I thought she wanted to talk to him, but Hazuki suddenly stopped talking. Kouki also became suspicious and asked, "What's wrong?" he asked. Time passed in a heavy atmosphere, and finally, Hazuki opened his heavy mouth. "I wonder if Kouki loves me?" "A, Ah, I love you the same as ever, Hazuki." "Phew, I'm glad. Since I broke up with Yuuri, you are all I have left. At that time, Yuuri was my priority, but I decided to put you first. Now I love you too." "...Well, I'm glad. Thank you." Kouki's upset can be seen in his reply. It seems that he is unable to gauge Hazuki's intentions as to why she suddenly told him such a thing. And again Hazuki closed his mouth. "Hazuki, what's going on all of a sudden?" "...You know. I'm carrying your baby in my belly right now." "Huh?" Kouki wasn't the only one surprised by Hazuki's words; I was surprised too, of course. I glanced at Kanade with a sideways glance and saw that she, too, looked quite surprised and was holding her mouth with her hand. "Hey, you said you love me. So you'll marry me and we can have a baby together, right?" "Hey, hey, hey, hey. You need to calm down a little bit. Do you think we're going to be happy if we have a baby? We're still in high school." "We'll be out of high school by the time the baby is born, and if we both work, we can manage to live on our own." "No, we can't. Hazuki, you have to get rid of the baby. This is not a request. You must do it." "I don't want to. I want to have this baby. I was so happy to have a child with you. I had a lot of worries before I told Kouki that we were going to have a baby. Even so, I wanted to marry you and have a child with you. So please." "No, I can't do that. You must absolutely abort. You understand, Hazuki?" "No, I don't want to do that..." Hazuki broke down in tears. Without saying a kind word to her, Kouki got up and walked out of the park. We're walking out of the park and toward Kanade's house so Hazuki doesn't find out. "That was a little too shocking..." "Yeah, but I don't think she was on birth control when she was doing it in my room, so I'm surprised she hasn't gotten pregnant before." "Yeah, that's true..." Neither of us opened our mouths after that, and we just kept walking in silence. We arrived at Kanade's house. I said, "Well then" and was about to leave, but Kanade stopped me. "Hey, do you think we could get Hazuki to marry him?" I did not expect such words from Kanade. I was surprised and asked, "Why?" and started talking in a small voice. "Hazuki said she had been troubled for a long time. She also said that she came to love Kouki-kun..." I listened intently so as not to miss any of Kanade's words. "As a woman, I understand the feeling of wanting to give birth to the baby of someone you love. So, if Hazuki wants to have the baby, I want to let her have it. Of course, I know that's irresponsible..." Kanade was shedding tears as she spoke, even though it was not about her. I wiped Kanade's tears and then stroked her head. While stroking Kanade's head, I thought about her words again. "I can't help but be disgusted with Kouki, who only has sex without contraception and without considering the risk of getting pregnant, and then asks her to have an abortion. He needs to be brought to his senses." "But even if you say that, it's still difficult for a high school student to get married, isn't it? Even his parents won't agree to it..." "Well, if you think about it normally, it would be so. But maybe that's okay. As long as we get the order right, maybe we can get them married." "For the time being, I have to confirm again with Hatsuki what she wants to do. What about you, Kanade? Do you want to go with me?" "Yes, I want to go with you." Thus, we decided to follow Hazuki again tomorrow and catch her on the way home from cram school to talk to her.
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ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€–ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่žใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๆŒใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใฏใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ใจไธ€่จ€ใ ใ‘่ฌ็ฝชใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ๆ€ช่จใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ซฆใ‚ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€Œๅคœไธญใฏ้™ใ‹ใซใ—ใฆใญใ€ใจไธ€่จ€้‡˜ใ‚’ๅˆบใ—ใฆ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎ็งปๅ‹•ใฏ้ †่ชฟใซ้€ฒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใฏๅŽ็ดใŒๅ‚™ใˆไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใใ“ใพใงๅคงใใช่ท็‰ฉใ‚’็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒๅŠŸใ‚’ๅฅใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๆ—ฉๆœใซใฏใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใชใฉใ‚’็ฒ—ๅคงใ‚ดใƒŸใซๅ‡บใ™ใ ใ‘ใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚’็ฒ—ๅคงใ‚ดใƒŸใซๅ‡บใ™ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใจใใฏใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ? ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸ?ใ€ใจๆฏ่ฆชใซๅฟƒ้…ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ€Œใ“ใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใฎไธŠใงๅฝผๅฅณใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸไบบใจใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸไบบใŒ่ฃธใงๆŠฑใๅˆใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Œๆœ€่ฟ‘ๅฏๅฟƒๅœฐใŒๆ‚ชใใฆใ•ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฒทใ„ๆ›ใˆใŸใ„ใชใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„่จณใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใจ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ–ฐใ—ใ„้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงๆจชใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝ“้ขใฏใŠๅฎขๆง˜็”จใฎๅธƒๅ›ฃใงๅฏใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใƒ›ใƒผใƒ ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใซ่กŒใฃใฆๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใงใ‚‚่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚่‰ฒใ€…ใ‚ใฃใฆ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใชใ€‚ๆจชใซใชใ‚‹ใจๅ…จ่บซใฎๅŠ›ใŒๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ€ๅธƒๅ›ฃใฎไธญใซๆฒˆใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ (ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏๅญฆๆ กใ‹......ไฟบใฏ็พฝๆœˆใจใฉใ†ใ„ใ†้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆไธ€็ท’ใซ็™ปๆ กใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช......) ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่–„ใ‚‰ใจ่€ƒใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๆ„่ญ˜ใฏ้™ใ‹ใซๆบถใ‘ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ *** ใ€ๅฅใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ็งใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้ซ˜็ขบ็Ž‡ใง็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰็–พใ—ใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€็–‘ๆƒ‘ใ‚’่งฃๆถˆใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใฎๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใพใงใฎ่กŒ็‚บใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใฏๆƒณๅƒใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ญใ‚นใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ๅฝผๆฐใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงๅˆฅใฎ็”ทใจๆ„›ใ—ๅˆใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€่ชฐใŒๆƒณๅƒใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒๆ„›ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸๆ˜ ๅƒใŒๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใฏใ€็งใฏไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹็†่งฃใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅพใ€…ใซ็†ฑใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฌŒๅฃฐใ‚’่žใ„ใฆๆˆ‘ใซ่ฟ”ใฃใŸ็งใฏใ€ใจใฆใคใ‚‚ใชใ„ไธๅฎ‰ใŒ่„ณ่ฃใ‚’้ŽใฃใŸใ€‚ (ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅฃŠใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†!) ๆˆ‘ใซ่ฟ”ใฃใŸ็งใฏใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆๆญฃ้ขใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใŒใ€้€”็ซฏใซ่บซไฝ“ใŒ็กฌ็›ดใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใงๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใใฆใ€ๅคช้™ฝใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅŠ›ใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไปŠใพใงใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๆ•‘ใ‚ใ‚ŒใฆๆฅใŸใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฟƒใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็–ฒใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚้™ใ‹ใซ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใซใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ๅฅใชใ‚‰ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏใใ‚“ใชใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒใ€ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธญ2ใฎใจใใซ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใงใ€2ไบบใฏๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‹ไบบใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…ๅฅฝใๅŒๅฃซใ ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚ใฎ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใชใ‚‰็งใ‚‚่ซฆใ‚ใŒใคใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฅฝใใจใ„ใ†็งใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใใฃใจ่“‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ็งใซใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใใฆใ€่ซฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆ็ตๅฑ€ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใงใ‚ใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆณใฆใ„ใŸใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใ€ไปŠใพใงใจ้•ใฃใฆ่กจๆƒ…ใซๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒใชใใ€ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใŸ็›ฎใซใ‚‚็”Ÿๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ™‚้–“ใŒ็ตŒใคใซใคใ‚Œ้ก”ใŒ้’่คชใ‚ใ€่บซไฝ“ใŒ้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ•ใ™ใŒใซ้™็•Œใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€่ฆณใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ•ใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ่€ณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚คใƒคใƒ›ใƒณใ‚’ๅค–ใใ†ใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใจใใ ใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€Žใ‚ใชใŸใฎใŒไธ€็•ชๅฅฝใใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใŒ็งใ‚’ไธ€็•ชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ใจๅฃใซใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ๅผพใ‘ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅธญใ‚’็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใใฎใพใพใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใง่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅธญใ‚’็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฏๆถฒๆ™ถใฎไธญใงๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎ่กŒ็‚บใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ‚คใƒใƒฃใคใ„ใฆใŸใ€‚ใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใชใ‚“ใงใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆ˜‚ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ใ€Žๅ„ชๆŽใจใฏๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใงใใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆ›ใ‘ๅ‡บใ™ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ใชใฉใจๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žไธ€ๅฑคใฎใ“ใจๅ„ชๆŽใซไฟบใŸใกใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹? ใใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใซใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ„ชๆŽใฏ็‰นๅˆฅใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใฎ้™็•Œใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฏใ‚‚ใ†็งใฎๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ๆ•ตใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ็งใฎๆ•ตใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†็ตถๅฏพใซ็งใฎๅคงๅฅฝใใชใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใฏ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ‹ใ›ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใชใ„ใจใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๅฟƒใฏๅฃŠใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซ็งใŸใกใŒ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†? ๆ™ฎ้€šใซๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ็”Ÿๆธฉใ„ใจ็งใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจๅŒใ˜ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ่‹ฆใ—ใฟใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝ“ๅˆใฎไบˆๅฎšใงใฏใ€ๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆ‹็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰็จ‹ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’็ชใไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใ‚’่ฟฝๆฑ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆ่กŒๅ‹•ใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ†ท้™ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใใซๅฏพๅณ™ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ๆœ€ๆ‚ชๆšดๅŠ›ๆฒ™ๆฑฐใซ็™บๅฑ•ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹่จณใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็งใฏใงใใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅ‚ทไป˜ใ‹ใšใซใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆ–ญใกๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ๆ€่€ƒใ‚’ๅทกใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰่€ƒใˆใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ๆกˆใฏๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใตใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅฐ‘ใ—่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚ใจๅพใซใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’ๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใฆใ€RINEใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿๆ™‚ไปฃใฎๅŒ็ดš็”Ÿใซใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’้€ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 1 - Ch 7 I am standing in front of my room after I left Kanade. I am afraid to enter this room. The images of those guys are stuck in my mind, and I can't seem to get rid of them. The image of the two people I know so well, making love in the bed I usually sleep in. Unable to suppress my irritation, I opened the door vigorously and hit things at random. I thought it was lame of me to hit things, but the hatred that welled up from the bottom of my body fueled my destructive impulse. (Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it.) I just kept on destroying what I saw. I flashed back to the image of those guys hugging each other naked on this bed. I unconsciously took a pair of scissors and stabbed the bed repeatedly. "Hahahahahaha ......" (S**t... Don't play around with me...) ------ After regaining my composure, I decided to move rooms first. Conveniently, I have one room in my house that is used for storage. I immediately started moving my stuff, hoping to get away from this room as soon as possible, even if it was just for a minute or a second. With that single thought in mind, I spent the rest of the night moving my belongings from one room to another. My mother complained to me on the way, asking me why now, but I bowed my head and asked her for a favor, and she gave up and said, "I don't have a choice." ...My sister, Hanaka, asked me, "Yuu nii-chan what's wrong? You're scaring me a little," but I didn't have an answer for that, so I apologized with a single word, "I'm sorry." She looked at me suspiciously, but then, perhaps giving up on something, she nailed me with a single word, "Just be quiet during the night," and walked out of the room. The room move went smoothly. The room was originally equipped for storage, so I didn't have to move a large amount of stuff. Perhaps it was because of this that I was able to put the bed and other items out for oversize trash early in the morning. As expected, when I told them I was going to put the beds out for bulky trash, they said, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" There was no way I could say, "On this bed, the person I thought was my girlfriend and the person I thought was my best friend were naked and hugging each other," so I had to excuse myself by saying, "I've been having trouble sleeping lately, and I'd like to replace it." "Whew, I finally calmed down." I lay down in my new room. For the time being, I'll sleep on the guest futon, and next time I'll go to Home Center to buy a new bed. I was exhausted from all the things I had been through. When I lay down, I felt my whole body relax and sink into the futon. (Tomorrow is school... I wonder what kind of face I should make with Hazuki when we go to school together...) My consciousness quietly melted away as I thought about such things in dim light. ***** [Kanade's Point of View] I was thinking back to today's events. I had thought that there was a high probability that Hazuki-chan and Kouki-kun would have some sort of illicit relationship, so I suggested the surveillance camera to Yuu-kun to eliminate my suspicions, but I never imagined that they would go to such lengths. I thought they might at least kiss, but who could have imagined that she would make love to another man in her boyfriend's room? When the images of those two starting to make love were shown on the screen, I couldn't understand what the hell was happening. I came to my senses when I heard Hazuki's charming voice gradually becoming hotter and hotter, and tremendous anxiety passed through my mind. (Yuu-kun is going to break!) I came back to myself and hurriedly looked at Yuu-kun's face sitting in front of me, but my body instantly stiffened and I was unable to speak to him or stop the video. Yuu-kun is usually cheerful and bright, always giving everyone strength with his smile like the sun. I don't know how many times Yuu-kun's smile has saved my life. Whenever I was feeling a little tired, Yuu-kun always listened to me quietly. And at the end of the day, he would always smile and say, "Don't worry. Kanade can do it," he would say, cheering me up. I have loved Yuu-kun like that since I was in elementary school. But in the second year of junior high school, Hazuki-chan confessed her feelings to Yuu-kun, and the two of them became lovers. I knew that they had liked each other before, and I was ready to give up on Yuu-kun, so I decided to quietly put a lid on my feelings for Yuu-kun. Even after dating Hazuki-chan, Yuu-kun was very kind to me, and I couldn't give up on him after all. But when Yuu-kun was watching the video at the coffee shop, his expression was different from before; there was no emotion on his face and I couldn't see any life in his eyes that were shining brightly. As time went by, his face became pallid and his body trembled. I knew I had reached my limit and reached out to remove the earphones from his ears to make him stop watching. That's when Hazuki-chan turned to Kouki-kun and said, "I like yours the best. You make me feel the best." At that moment, Yuu-kun got up from his seat as if he had just burst out and run into the bathroom. After Yuu-kun got up from his seat, those two were still flirting in the LCD, reflecting on their earlier act. "Why do I get so aroused when I do this with Kouki?" They were saying selfish things like, "I feel safe with Yuuri, but I can't expose myself like this." "I think it would be better to tell Yuuri about our relationship. Then we can be together forever, can't we?" "I can't do that. I love Yuuri. I love you as much as you love me, but Yuuri is still special." I was at the end of my patience. The two of them are no longer my childhood friends. They are enemies. They are my enemy. I have to make sure that they don't get close to my beloved Yuu-kun anymore. Yuu-kun's heart will be broken if he stays with those two. But how do I tell them that I know them? I think it's too half-hearted to just break up with them like normal. That would not give them the same amount of pain as Yuu-kun. My original plan was to get into their room at the right time after watching the video and confront them with today's video and pursue them. But there was no way I could act after being shown something like that. If I confronted them when they weren't calm, it could have ended up in a violent incident. I couldn't let Yuu-kun do that. I tried to think of a way to break off the relationship between the two of them without hurting Yuu-kun. However, no matter how much I thought about it, no good idea came to mind, but I suddenly realized something. I thought for a moment, then slowly lifted up my phone, opened RINE, and sent a message to a classmate from junior high school.
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ใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€‘็ฌฌ1่ฉฑ:้€ƒใ’ใŸ็ตๆžœ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ใพใŸๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๆ€–ใใฆ้€ƒใ’ใŸใ€‚ ้€ƒใ’ใฆใ€้€ƒใ’ใฆใ€็งใŒๅ‚ทไป˜ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้€ƒใ’็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…‰่ผใฏๅ„ชๆŽใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็งใจใฎๆŽฅใ—ๆ–นใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ไปŠใงใฏๅฎถใซๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใ ใฃใฆใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๆ‹ไบบๅŒๅฃซใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้–ขไฟ‚ใซใ€็งใŸใกใฏใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ ƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๅฟซๆฅฝใฎๆธฆใฏใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็งใฏๅ…‰่ผใจใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใฎ่‰ฏใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚จใƒƒใƒใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใ„็œผๅทฎใ—ไผใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใจใฆใ‚‚ๅนธใ›ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไบŒๅญฆๆœŸใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใŒไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€่ƒธใŒใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจ็—›ใ‚€ใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๅซ‰ๅฆฌใซ็‹‚ใ†ใ“ใจใŒๅพใ€…ใซใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใŒ่บซไฝ“ใฎ็•ฐๅค‰ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒๆœฌๆ ผ็š„ใซๅง‹ใพใฃใŸ้ ƒใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆœˆใฎ็‰ฉใŒ้…ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆ€ฅๆฟ€ใชๅใๆฐ—ใŒ็งใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใฆใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏใพใ•ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€ใใฎๆ—ฅใฎใ†ใกใซๅฆŠๅจ ๆคœๆŸป่–ฌใง่ชฟในใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจ็ตๆžœใฏ้™ฝๆ€งใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฑ้™บๆ—ฅใซใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ดใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซ......ใ€‚ ็งใฏ้ ญใŒ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’็›ธ่ซ‡ใงใใ‚‹ๅ‹ไบบใชใ‚“ใฆ็งใซใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐๅฅใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใงใซๅฅใจใฎไปฒใฏ็ตถๆœ›็š„ใช็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏไธ€ไบบใงๆ‚ฉใฟ็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๅ‡บ็”ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ไธญ็ตถใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ็ญ”ใˆใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‡บใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆœฌๅฟƒใงใฏ็”ฃใฟใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ…‰่ผใจใฎๅผทใ„็น‹ใŒใ‚ŠใŒๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…‰่ผใซๅฆŠๅจ ใ—ใŸใจๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใŒๅ‡บใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅญฆๆ กใงใฏๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒๅฟ™ใ—ใใฆใ€ๅฆŠๅจ ใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅƒใ็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ—ฅใ€…ใฏๆฐธ้ ใจใฏ็ถšใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็งใฏใพใŸๅฆŠๅจ ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใซๅ‘ใๅˆใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚’้ธๆŠžใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ—ฉใๆฑบๆ–ญใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€็งใŒๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใŠ่…นใฎไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅญไพ›ใฏๆˆ้•ทใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š็ตžใฃใฆใ€ๅ…‰่ผใซๅฆŠๅจ ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ็ตๆžœใฏๆ‹’็ตถใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฏๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ—ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…‰่ผใจใŠ่…นใฎไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅญไพ›ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใซๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใฏๅ…‰่ผใจใ„ใ†้€ƒใ’้“ใŒใพใ ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๅบฆๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็งใซใฏใ‚‚ใ†่ชฐใ‚‚ใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใŠ่…นใฎไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฎบใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ“ใจใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅซŒใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฏๅซŒใ€‚ ็งใฏๆ€–ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ€็งใฏใใฎๆ—ฅใฎๅคœไธ€็กใ‚‚ใงใใšใซๆณฃใ็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใฎๆ—ฅ็งใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซๅ„ชๆŽใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ไผใ›ใฆ้€šใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใจใใซใ€ใ€Œไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใชใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใพใพๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅฅใŒๅบงใฃใฆ็งใŸใกใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆททไนฑใ—ใŸ็งใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€่ฉฑใ‚’่žใใจๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใฎๅ…‰่ผใจใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’2ไบบใฏ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ใใฎไธŠใง็งใซๆœฌๆฐ—ใง็ตๅฉšใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„ๆ€ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๅญไพ›ใ‚’็”ฃใ‚€่ฆšๆ‚ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๆˆธๆƒ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎๅ•ใ„ใซ่‚ฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏ็งใซๅ…‰่ผใจ็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’ๆ็คบใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅพนๅบ•็š„ใซ่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใใฎไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚็งใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚้†œใ„ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใใฎๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ็ธ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใŒๆ็คบใ—ใŸๆ–นๆณ•ใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใซ็ดๅพ—ใงใใ‚‹็‰ฉใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใฎไบบใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€็ตๅฉšใพใงๅŠ›ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉ็งใฏไธๆ€่ญฐใงใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใฏไฝ•ๆ•…็งใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใ€่‡ช็„ถใจใ€Œใชใ‚“ใง่ฒดๆ–นใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใฏ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ€ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€ใจๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ€‚็งใฏไธ€็”Ÿๆ†Žใพใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใซใ€ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใชใ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๆฌกใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€็งใฏใคใ„ใซ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰ๆถ™ใ‚’้›ถใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‰‹ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚......ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅ„ชๆŽใŒๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใจใพใŸ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚่จฑใ—ใฆใฏใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅ„ชๆŽใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒๅฌ‰ใ—ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚้†œใใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใšใฃใจๅ„ชๆŽใฎใพใพใชใ‚“ใ ใญใ€‚
Volume 3 - Ch 4 I betrayed Yuuri. I ran away from Yuuri's cold eyes. I ran away because I was afraid that Yuuri would reject me again. I ran and ran and kept running so that I would not get hurt. I think Kouki has changed the way he treats me since I broke up with Yuuri. Now he invites me over to his house and we even go on dates. We have become like normal lovers. The whirlpool of intense pleasure that I used to experience when I was dating Yuuri is gone, but I still feel comfortable being with Kouki. When we finished having sex, he would always tell me that he loved me and give me a tender look, which made me feel very happy. So, from the beginning of the second semester, when I saw Yuuri and Kanade getting along with each other, my heart would ache, but I gradually stopped going crazy with intense jealousy. It was around the time when preparations for the festival were in full swing that I noticed something wrong with my body. I was thinking that my periods were delayed, and then a sudden feeling of nausea came over me. I didn't think it was possible, so I took a pregnancy test that day and the result was positive. I always wore a rubber on dangerous days. ...... My mind went blank. I didn't have any friends I could talk to about this kind of thing. In the past, I would have talked to Kanade about it, but she and I were already in a hopeless relationship. I continued to worry alone. Should I give birth or have an abortion...? I didn't have an answer. In my heart, I wanted to have the baby. I thought I could have a strong relationship with Kouki. But I didn't have the courage to tell Kouki that I was pregnant. At school, I was busy preparing for the school festival, and I kept working to escape my pregnancy. But those days would not last forever. I had to face being pregnant again. Whichever choice I made, I had to make a decision quickly. Because while I was worrying, the child in my belly was still growing. So I gathered up my courage and told Kouki that I was pregnant. The result was rejection. But I didn't want to let go. I didn't want to let go of Kouki and the child I was carrying in my belly. When Yuuri rejected me, I still had Kouki as an escape route. But if he rejected me again, I would have no one left. And I would have to kill the baby in my belly. No. I can't do that. That's the only thing I don't want. I was scared. I didn't know what to do, so I cried myself to sleep that night. The next day I saw Yuuri in front of me. I was about to walk past him with my eyes downcast when he said, "Long time no see, Hazuki. Can you give me a moment of your time?" He called out to me. I did as I was told and entered the park to find Kanade sitting on a bench waiting for us. I was confused, but when I asked him about it, he said that they had heard about my exchange with Kouki the other day. He then asked me if I was serious about getting married and if I was ready to have children. I was puzzled but gave my affirmation to the question. Then, Yuuri offered me the possibility of marrying Kouki. I stuttered. He was offering to help me after I had betrayed him so thoroughly and continued to run away from that fact. I knew I was ugly, but I clung to Yuuri's words. The way that Yuuri suggested was certainly convincing. If I consulted with him from now on, he might be able to help me with the marriage. But I couldn't help wondering. Why did Yuuri give me this advice? So naturally, I asked him, "Why did you decide to help me after I betrayed you?" I said. Then Yuuri uttered, "I can't forgive you," "but I don't hate you." I had done something that he should hate for the rest of his life, but he told me that he did not hate me. And when I heard his next words, I finally let a tear escape from my eye. "I just wanted to do something to help," he said. "Because... we are childhood friends." Yuuri called me a childhood friend again. I was happy. Yuuri thought of me as a childhood friend, and even though he would never forgive me, I was so happy to hear that. I may have become so ugly, but Yuuri will always be Yuuri.
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็ฌฌ4่ฉฑ:ๆฅฝใ—ใ„่ฒทใ„็‰ฉ ใ€Œใใ‚ใใ‚็ทไฝ“ใฎไบˆ้ธใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€็ทด็ฟ’่ฉฆๅˆใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“็ต„ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใใ‚Œใงใ•ใ€่ฒทใ„ใŸใ„็‰ฉใŒ็ตๆง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งไธ€ไบบใ ใจๅคงๅค‰ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซใคใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไป˜ใๅˆใ†ใ‚ˆ! ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ ผใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ๅฅใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไธ€ๆตใฎใƒžใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ๅŠน็Ž‡็š„ใซไธŠ้”ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๅฟ…่ฆใช็ทด็ฟ’้“ๅ…ทใ‚„ๅ‚™ๅ“ใ‚’ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆœ€ๆ–ฐใฎ็ทด็ฟ’ใƒกใ‚ฝใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚’ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็ทด็ฟ’ใซ็ต„ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏๅŠไฟกๅŠ็–‘ใ ใฃใŸใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่ฉฆๅˆใซๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไปŠใจใชใฃใฆใฏ็›ฃ็ฃใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไฟก้ ผๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซ็›ฃ็ฃใฏใ€่‹ฑ่ชžใฎๆ•™้žญใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅนณๅฎถๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฏ็ด ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟก้ ผๅบฆใชใฉ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใฎ็ทไฝ“ใงไฟบใŸใก3ๅนด็”Ÿใฏ้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผ•้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใƒฌใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒฉใƒผใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใŒใ„ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ๆญฃ็›ดๅฅใŒๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใƒใƒผใƒ ใซใจใฃใฆๅคงๆ‰“ๆ’ƒใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใƒใƒผใƒ ใซใจใฃใฆๅฅใฏๆฌ ใ‹ใ›ใชใ„ๅญ˜ๅœจใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใชใฟใซใฉใ“ใพใง่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œ้›ป่ปŠใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่กŒใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ€ๅคงๅž‹ใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒ„็”จๅ“ๅบ—ใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใฎ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹? ใใ“ใซใ•ใ€ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฎ็‰น่จญใ‚ณใƒผใƒŠใƒผใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๆตทๅค–ใฎใƒใƒผใƒ ใงๅ–ใ‚Šๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๅ•†ๅ“ใจใ‹ใ‚‚ๅฑ•็คบใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€‚ใใ“ใซ่ฆ‹ใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎใŒใงใใŸใ‚“ใ ! ใใ‚Œใฏ่กŒใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใช! ใ‘ใฉๅฅใฏใใฎๅฑ•็คบ็‰ฉใŒ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใชใฎใ‹? ้ƒจ่ฒปใง่ฒทใˆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ่ฒทใ†ใฎใฏๅˆฅใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚นใƒใƒ‰ใƒชใจใ‹ใƒ—ใƒญใƒ†ใ‚คใƒณใจใ‹ใใฃใก้–ขไฟ‚ใŒ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใชใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆตทๅค–ใƒใƒผใƒ ใŒ็ทด็ฟ’ใซๅ–ใ‚Šๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๆฉŸๆใ ใ‚ˆ? ใใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใŸใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅฅใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฅฝๅฅ‡ๅฟƒๆ—บ็››ใ ใ‚ˆใช! ใใฎใŠ้™ฐใงใƒใƒผใƒ ใŒๅผทใใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฅใฏๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆ็…งใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใจใฒใจ็›ฎใงใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅใฏใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใŒ่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใใ—ใฆใƒขใ‚ธใƒขใ‚ธใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆฅฝใ—ใใฆไฟบใฏใคใ„ใคใ„่ชฟๅญใซไน—ใฃใฆ่ค’ใ‚ใพใใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ3ๅนด้–“ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใจใ•ใ€ใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๅฅใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใŒไฟบใฎไธญใงๅคงใใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŒใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซไปŠใฎไฟบใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใฆๆ–ญ่จ€ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใœ! ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฅใฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใ‚ขใ‚ฆ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒƒใจๆกใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ‚......ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็จใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๆ„ๅœฐๆ‚ชใ€‚ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใคใ‚‚็งใ‚’็…งใ‚Œใ•ใ›ใฆๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฏใฃใ€ๆ‚ชใ„ๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ใŠ่ฉซใณใซ่ฒทใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฎใจใใซใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใงๅฅขใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่จฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ…ใƒผ! ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใชใ! ็ตถๅฏพใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‰ใ‰! ใ“ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒ„็”จๅ“ๅบ—ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅบƒใ„ใช!ใ€ ๅ›ฝๅ†…ๆœ€ๅคง็ดšใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒ„็”จๅ“ๅบ—ใฏใ€ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใ‚„้‡Ž็ƒใ€ใƒ†ใƒ‹ใ‚นใชใฉใฎใƒกใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผ็ซถๆŠ€ใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ฑใƒƒใƒˆใ‚„ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใชใฉใฎใƒžใ‚คใƒŠใƒผ็ซถๆŠ€ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใญใ‡ใ€‚็ซฏใฃใ“ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๅฅใŒใƒ”ใƒงใƒณใƒ”ใƒงใƒณใจใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅบ—ๅ†…ใฎ็ซฏใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๅŠชๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใคใ‹ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใชใฎใซใ€ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธญใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹! ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅฅณใฎๅญใ ใฃใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œ! ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ๅฅ......ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใฎไธญใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใžใ€‚ใฃใŸใใ€ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใฃ! ......ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใงๆŠผใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใงใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ”่ค’็พŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹! ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้•ใ†ใ€‚ไปŠใฏใใ‚“ใชๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ„! ่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใ‹ใชใ? ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๆฐด่‰ฒใฎไธ‹็€ใฏใŠๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ่–„ใ„ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸ??ใ€ ..................ใ‚ใฃใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“~~~~! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใฐใ‹ใ!!!ใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸ! ๅ็œใ—ใฆใ‚‹! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚ใใ‚ๆฉŸๅซŒใ‚’็›ดใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใงใ‚นใ‚คใƒผใƒ„ใ‚‚ๅฅขใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใฃ!?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ•ใฃใใพใง้ ฌใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใฃใตใฃใต! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“่จ€ใฃใŸใญ? ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใซใ‚ชใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใชใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ“ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‚ˆ! ใƒใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใŒๆœ‰ๅใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ‡!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ใŠๅ‰! ใพใ•ใ‹ไฟบใซใ‚นใ‚คใƒผใƒ„ใ‚’ๅฅขใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๅ‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ•ใใ€ใฉใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹? ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅขใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ†่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚„ใƒผใ‚ใŸใƒผใฏใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใฃใŸใใ€‚ๅฅใซใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒชใ‚ฌใƒชใจๆŽปใใชใŒใ‚‰่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฅใฏๆบ€่ถณๆฐ—ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅบ—ๅ†…ใ‚’็‰ฉ่‰ฒใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟ......ใจใ„ใ†ใ ใ‘ใงใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚่ฆช่บซใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅคšๅˆ†ๅฅใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’......ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝ้‡Ž้ƒŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฅใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅฅฝๆ„ใฏใ€ไป–ใฎๅญใŸใกใจใฏ้•ใฃใฆๆ‰“็ฎ—ใ‚’ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ„ใ“ใจใซใ€็พฝๆœˆใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใŒๆฐ—ไป˜ใๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ€งๅˆฅ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‹ๆ„›็ตกใฟใซ็™บๅฑ•ใ—ใใ†ใชใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใŒๅคšใใฆใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใซใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ„ใƒฉใ‚คใชใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใŒๆญฃ็›ดใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซ็”ทใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใฏๅˆใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ€‚ๆฑบใ—ใฆใใ†ใ„ใ†ใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†่ฃใฎ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ๅ…จ็„ถๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใ„ๅฅใจใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใซใจใฃใฆไธ€็•ชใฎ็™’ใ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€œใ€œใ€œ! ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„! ๆœ€่ฟ‘ๆต่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃŸในใฆใฟใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ้ ฌใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆทปใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒขใ‚ฐใƒขใ‚ฐใจใƒใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใ‚’้ฃŸในใฆใ‚‹ๅงฟใฏใพใ‚‹ใงใƒชใ‚นใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฅใฏ่บซ้•ทใ‚‚้ซ˜ใใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๅฐๅ‹•็‰ฉๆ„ŸใŒใƒใƒณใƒ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ไฟบใฏ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใงๅนธใ›ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅฟƒใŒๆธฉใ‹ใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซๆ€ฅใ„ใง้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅˆฅใซ่ชฐใ‚‚ๅ–ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆ! ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใƒใƒผใ‚บใฎๅ‘ณใŒๆฟƒๅŽšใงใ€ใ—ใฃใจใ‚Šใ—ใŸใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญๅˆใ‚ใฆ้ฃŸในใŸใ‚ˆ! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใญใ€ๅ…จ็„ถใใฉใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใพใง็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ้ฃŸในใ‚‰ใ‚Œใใ†!ใ€ ใ€ŒๅฅใŒใ‚นใ‚คใƒผใƒ„ๅฅฝใใฃใฆ็ŸฅใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใ•ใ‹้ฃŸใƒชใƒใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„่ชžใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚่ˆˆๅฅฎใ—ใ™ใŽใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใ‚’ๅฃใงๅŠ ใˆใชใŒใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใฆไฟฏใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใงไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„ใฎไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใซ้ฃŸในใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚้ง…ๅ‰ใฎใƒใ‚งใƒผใƒณๅบ—ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ—ใ‹่กŒใฃใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจ่‰ฒใ€…ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจ้ŠใณใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚............ใƒ€ใƒกใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅใซใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ†็”ทใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚! ่‰ฒใ€…ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใซไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใณใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†! ใ‚ใจใ•ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใ‚„ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚่ช˜ใฃใฆไธ€็ท’ใซ้ŠใณใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใš้ƒจๆดปใฏ็ทไฝ“ใงไธ€ๅŒบๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใคใใ—ใ€ใใฎๅพŒใซ้Šใณใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๆฅๅนดใฏๅ—้จ“ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฏŽๆ—ฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฏ้Šในใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใงไธ€็ท’ใซ้ซ˜3ใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บไฝœใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใŸใ„ใ—ใŸใ„! ็ตถๅฏพใซๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚“ใตใตใ€‚ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใชใใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†่€ƒใˆใฆใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใฒใจใพใšใฏ็ทไฝ“ใพใงไธ€็ท’ใซๅ…จๅŠ›ใง้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ใ†ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ตใƒใƒผใƒˆใฏไปปใ›ใฆใญ! ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๅ–ใ‚Š็ต„ใ‚€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใใฎใ‚ใจไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‹ใพใ‚‹็ทไฝ“ไบˆ้ธใจไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใฎ่ฉฑใง็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸๆ™‚้–“ใฏไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฅใซใฏ้ ญใŒไธŠใŒใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 4 "You know there are going to be a lot of practice games soon for the qualifying rounds of the national tournament, right? Well, I have a lot of things I want to buy, but it's going to be hard for me to do it by myself, so I was wondering if you could come with me." "Oh, of course, I'll go with you! I mean, you can rely on me more. I think Kanade is a really top-notch manager. She prepares the necessary practice tools and equipment for efficiency improvement, studies the latest practices, and incorporates them into our practices. My teammates, who were skeptical at first, started to win games when they followed Kanade's advice, so I think she may be more reliable than the coach. The coach, by the way, is Heike-sensei, who teaches English. He is, of course, an amateur soccer player. There was no way he could be trusted from the beginning. The next general competition will mark the retirement of the third-year students from club activities, and the loss of Kanade will be a bigger blow to the team than the loss of regular members. Kanade is such an indispensable member of the team. "By the way, where do you go to buy stuff? "Do you know that there is a new large sporting goods store just a short train ride away? There, they have a special section for soccer, and they display products used by foreign teams. I'd like to go there and check it out." "I didn't know they had such a thing! I want to go there! But is Kanade there for those items on display? I don't think we can afford it with the club's expenses..." "Ah, sorry, sorry. I'm not actually buying those things. I'm looking for sports drinks, protein, and that kind of thing. However, I'd like to see the equipment that foreign teams use for training. I'd love to see that." "Kanade is really curious, isn't she? It's because of this that the team has become stronger, so Kanade is great." When I glanced at Kanade, I could tell at a glance that her face was bright red and she was embarrassed. It has always been like that with Kanade. Whenever I give her a compliment, she immediately starts blushing and fidgeting. It was fun to watch, and I would get carried away and give her lots of compliments. "Looking back over the past three years, I realize how much Kanade has meant to me. I can say with absolute certainty that I wouldn't be where I am today without you! I'm glad you've always worked so hard with me." Kanade said "uuuuuu", squeezing her skirt and glaring at me... "Yuu-kun's mean. That's how you always enjoy making me embarrassed..." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll buy you a drink at the cafe when we go shopping to make up for it." "Mouu! I can't help it! You promised okay!" "Wow! This sporting goods store here is really insanely spacious!" This sporting goods store, one of the largest in Japan, stocks items for major sports such as soccer, baseball, and tennis, as well as minor sports such as cricket and squash. "It's true. I can't see the end!" Kanade jumps and jumps as she makes an effort to see the edges of the store. You're wearing a skirt today, and you're jumping around so much that I can almost see what's going on inside! You should know you're a pretty girl already! "Hey, Kanade... I can almost see the inside of your skirt. Be careful!" "Mwaaa!... Did you see it by any chance?" Holding your skirt down with your hands, and looking up and jittery eyes is a... reward isn't it...! ...No, no. Now is not the time. "No, I-I didn't see it! I didn't look!" "Really? But today's light blue underwear is my favorite, so I wouldn't be too embarrassed if you saw me!" "What? Wasn't it light pink?" .........Ah "Hnnn... Yuu-kun no bakaaa!!!" "I'm so sorry! I'm remorseful! So it's time for you to get in a better mood. I'll even buy you some sweets at the cafe." Then Kanade, whose cheeks had been puffed out earlier, grinned. "Pfft! Yuu-kun, you said that, right? Well then, there's a fashionable cafe near here, let's go there! I hear they're famous for their basque cheesecake!" "Oh, you! No way, you've sulked to get me to buy you sweets!" "Hmmm. I don't know. But you already said you'd buy me a drink, so you can't just quit!" "My goodness. I really can't compete with Kanade." I scratched my head and said to Kanade, who looked satisfied and started looking around the store. As I watched her back, I wondered why Kanade cared so much about me. I don't think she would be so sympathetic to me just because we've known each other since childhood... Maybe Kanade is about me... If I'm not a misunderstood b*****d, that's probably how Kanade feels about me. But unlike the other girls, I didn't get much of a sense of calculation from Kanade's favors. Thankfully, since people around me started to notice that I had broken up with Hazuki, I have received invitations from many people, regardless of gender. However, there were many invitations that seemed to develop into romantic relationships, and I have to admit that it's a little hard for me right now. Incidentally, the invitations from men were for blind dates. It was never that kind of invitation. So, being with Kanade, who I don't feel is trying to get me to do anything, is the most comforting thing for me right now. "Mmmmmm! Delicious! It's been all the rage lately, so I had to try it." She looked like a squirrel as she mugged and ate her bask cheesecake with her hand on her cheek. Kanade isn't very tall, and she doesn't look like a little animal. I felt my heart warm just watching Kanade looking so happy in front of me. "Hey, hey, don't eat so fast. No one is going to take it." "Because! It's so delicious! I've never had a cheesecake with such a rich and moist cheese flavor! And it's not at all bland, so I'm sure I'll be able to enjoy it all the way through!" "I knew Kanade liked sweets, but I didn't think she would talk about it enough to do a food report." When I said this, she blushed and turned her head over while adding the tip of the fork with her mouth, as if she thought she had gotten too excited herself. Then she looked at me with an upward glance. "I hadn't had such a delicious meal in a long time, and Yuu-kun and I had always only gone to chain restaurants in front of the station. I'd like to go to more places and have fun with Yuu-kun from now on. ...Is it okay?" "No man would say no to Kanade when she says that! Let's go play together in various places!" "Yes! Thanks! Also, I want to invite Satoru-kun and Kozue-chan to hang out with us too!" "Oh, yes, that's right. We'll have a break from club activities after the tournament, and after that, we'll go out and have fun. Next year, we will have to take the entrance exam, so we won't be able to play every day, but I want to make memories of my senior year with everyone!" "I want to do it! It's definitely fun! I'm really looking forward to it. I'm really looking forward to it." "I don't think it's too early to say. Let's just do our best together until the competition." "I'll do my best to support you. I'll give it my all." After that, we had a lot of fun talking about the upcoming qualifying rounds for the national team competition and the gymnastics festival. I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I really can't thank Kanade enough.
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็ฌฌ5่ฉฑ:็ฝ  ใคใ„ใซๅœŸๆ›œๆ—ฅใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจไฟบใจๅฅใฏใ€้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใฎๅ‚ใ‚‰็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่จญ็ฝฎใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆ˜ ๅƒใŒ้ ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€้Ÿณๅฃฐใฏ่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸใ‚Šใจๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„ๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ๆ—ฅใ€…ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆญฃ็ตฑๆดพใช้’ๆ˜ฅใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅฟ™ใ—ใใชใ‚ŠใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฎถใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจ็พฝๆœˆใŒๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใ€ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„้ก”ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅฃฐใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ„ชใ—ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏไปŠๆ—ฅๅคงๅฅฝใใชๅฝผๅฅณใฎใ“ใจใ‚’้จ™ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจ่ƒธใŒใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจ็—›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏใ€้ง…ๅ‰ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑๅฑ‹ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใชใ‚“ใฆไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใญใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใ‚‚ๅ…จ็„ถ่กŒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใจไปฅๅค–ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใชใ‚“ใฆ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ๆœ€ๅพŒใซ่กŒใฃใŸใฎใ‚‚ๅŽปๅนดใฎ็ง‹ใซใŠๅ‰ใจ่กŒใฃใŸใฃใใ‚Šใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚็งใจไธ€็ท’ใญใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‚’ๆญŒใŠใ†ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใŒไฝ•ๆญŒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅกพใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใฆๅคงๅค‰ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ฌใƒณใ‚ฌใƒณๆญŒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šๆ—ฅ้ ƒใฎใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็™บๆ•ฃใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ไธ€ๅบฆใƒžใ‚คใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆกใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ไบŒๅบฆใจ่ฉฑใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฏใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆฅฝใ—ใฟใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใใคใใคใจๅ–‰ใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ”ๆฉŸๅซŒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใคใ‚‚ใชใ‚‰ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไธ€ๆญฉๅผ•ใ„ใฆ็‰ฉไบ‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใŒไฟบใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€2ไบบใŒไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’้จ™ใ—ใฆๆตฎๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ€ๅฟƒใฎ็‰‡้š…ใง็–‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ็–‘ๅฟตใ‚’ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ„ใ†่‡ชๅทฑๆบ€่ถณใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ไฟบใฏไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’้จ™ใ—ใฆ็›—ๆ’ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ (ใฏใใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงๆœ€ไฝŽใ ใช......) ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใƒซใƒผใƒ ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฎฃ่จ€้€šใ‚Š็พฝๆœˆใŒๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆญŒใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใ˜ใจๅ…‰่ผใ‚‚ๅฟœๆˆฆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏ2ไบบใซๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒไฝŽใ„ใŒใ€ๆ€ชใ—ใพใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่จˆ็”ปใซๆ”ฏ้šœใ‚’ๆฅใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใใฎๅ ดใ‚’็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็„ก็†ใซใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ„ใฆใ“ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฏ่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏๅฅใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใตใจใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€Œใตใ…......ใ€ใจใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ๅใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒ็›ฎใฎ็ซฏใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆ™‚้–“ใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆ›ฒใฎๅˆ้–“ใซใ€Œใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ๅธญใ‚’็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ้–‹ใ้ŸณใŒใ—ใŸใฎใงๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใƒซใƒผใƒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ๅคงไธˆๅคซ?ใ€ ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใช็›ฎใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๅฅใ ใฃใฆใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใŒใชใ•ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใธใธใฃใ€ใพใใญใ€‚ใ‘ใฉไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€็งใŸใกใฏไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๆš—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซใƒใƒฌใกใ‚ƒใ†ใชใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ใ“ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใญ! ๆˆปใฃใŸใ‚‰MIYUKIๆญŒใฃใกใ‚ƒใŠใƒผใฃใจ!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅ‰ใ‚’ๆญฉใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸๅฅใฎๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็„ก็†ใซใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆญŒใฃใŸใ‚ใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚็งใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆญŒใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚นใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ๆญŒๅฃฐใ—ใฆใŸใ‚ˆใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†? ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใฏใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใฎใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใใฎใพใพๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ๅ…ˆใฏไฟบใฎๅฎถใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใจ่ฆชๅ‹ใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†่กŒ็‚บใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใŸใ‚‰่ฟทใ„ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็–‘ๅฟตใ‚’ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ™ใŸใ‚ใซๆœ€ไฝŽใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใชใ‚‰่จฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๅฎถใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ—ใฆ้Šใผใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใš่ปฝใใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœใ€ ใ€ŒใพใŸใ‚ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎใญใ€‚็งใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚ŠไธŠๆ‰‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใฏ็ตๆง‹ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฏๅฎถใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ! ใตใตใฃใ€ใพใŸใฟใ‚“ใชใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใƒœใ‚ณใƒœใ‚ณใซใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใžใ‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใƒ€ใƒฉใƒ€ใƒฉใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœใ€ ๅ…‰่ผใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใฎๅฎถใซๆฅใŸใ‚‰ๅ„ใ€…ใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆผซ็”ปใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใ ใ‚Š่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ‚Šใจ่‡ช็”ฑใซ้Žใ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใฎใฏใšใ ใ€ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹3ไบบใฏๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰้Šใณใซๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€็ฌฌไบŒใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ๅ„ชๆŽใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ็ขบใ‹ใซใชใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Šไผš่ฉฑใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใŒไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€2ไบบใŒๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใฆใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘ใชใใฃใฆๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใใ†ใจใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใใ€ๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†? ใชใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ณใƒณใƒ“ใƒ‹ใงๆ–ฐๅ•†ๅ“ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใŒ่ฒฉๅฃฒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใงใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฒทใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆทฑๅˆปใซๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ™ใใซ่ฉฑ้กŒใŒใใ‚Œใฆใใ‚ŒใฆๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠ็ถšใใจใƒ‰ใƒณใƒ‰ใƒณใจใƒœใƒญใŒๅ‡บใฆใใใ†ใงๅ†…ๅฟƒใจใฆใ‚‚็„ฆใฃใฆใ—ๅพ…ใฃใŸใฎใฏๅ†…็ท’ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‰! ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒๆถผใ—ใ„!ใ€ ๅธฐใ‚Šใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ไบˆๆƒณใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚จใ‚ขใ‚ณใƒณใฎไบˆ็ด„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒๅ„ชๆŽใญใ€‚ใใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็ด ๆ•ตใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใ‚ˆใช! ใ“ใฎๆฐ—้ฃใ„ใ‚ฌใƒใงๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚!ใ€ ใŸใ ใ‚จใ‚ขใ‚ณใƒณใฎไบˆ็ด„ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒžใƒผใ‚’ใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใชใฎใซใ€็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใŒใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏ็…งใ‚Œ่‡ญใใฆ้ ฌใ‚’ใƒใƒชใƒใƒชใจๆŽปใ„ใฆใใฃใฝใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ€‚ (ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚“ใช่‰ฏใ„ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰้จ™ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช) ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงไฟบใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹2ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅ†…ๅฟƒ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใงใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๅ†…้ขใ‚’ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใœ!ใ€ใจ็„ก็†ใซๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ็ฌ‘ใ†ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้›ป่ฉฑใŒๆฅใŸใ‹ใ‚‰้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅค–ใธๅ‡บใŸใฎใฏๅฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏๅฟƒๆ‹ๆ•ฐใŒไธŠๆ˜‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ (ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ‹......) ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰้กใ‚‹ใ“ใจ3ๆ—ฅๅ‰ใ€‚ไฟบใจๅฅใŒ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใฎๆœ€็ต‚ใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใฏๆŒ‡ๅฎšใฎๆ™‚้–“ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฆนใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅˆๅ›ณใซไฝœๆˆฆใ‚’ๅฎŸ่กŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎ้›ป่ฉฑใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’ใ•ใ€้ƒจๆดปใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‘ผใณๅ‡บใ—ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใฎๆ—ฅใฏใ•ใ€ใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซๆ กใŒๅค•ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰่ฉฆๅˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๅตๅฏŸใซ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰ไธ่‡ช็„ถใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซๆ€ฅใ™ใŽใฆใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฝ“ๅˆ่กŒใไบˆๅฎšใ ใฃใŸใƒžใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใŒใ€ๆ€ฅ้ฝ่กŒใ‘ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰็งใซ้€ฃ็ตกใŒๆฅใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไป˜ใๆทปใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใญใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใชใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผ้ƒจใซๅ‹้”ใฏใ„ใชใใ†ใ ใ—ใ€ๅ…‰่ผใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏๅญฆๆ กใ‚‚้•ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ€ชใ—ใพใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ•ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€้›ป่ฉฑใŒๆฅใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง็งใŒใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ้ขๅ€’่‡ญใใ†ใชใƒ•ใƒชใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซไป˜ใ„ใฆใใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฅใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ“ใจๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใถใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฐ่ฑกใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฉใ†่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใช?? ็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใƒขใƒคใƒขใƒคใ‚’ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ™ใŸใ‚ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ!!!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฏใฃใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“! ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰!ใ€ ใƒ‹ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒƒใ‚ทใจๆ‚ชๆˆฏใฃๅญใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฐ่ฑก็š„ใงใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใซๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใฏใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจ็—›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใฟใ‚“ใช?ใ€ ้›ป่ฉฑใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸๅฅใซ่ฆ–็ทšใŒ้›†ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅฎŸใฏใ•ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซๆ กใฎๅตๅฏŸใซ่กŒใไบˆๅฎšใ ใฃใŸๅญใŒๆ€ฅ้ฝใƒ€ใƒกใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€็งใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช? ๅคšๅˆ†2ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚Œใฐๆˆปใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ๅธฐใฃใฆใใŸใ‚‰ใพใŸ้Šใผใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ“ใ“ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใœ? ใชใใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฏ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใŸๆˆปใฃใฆใใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ“ใ“ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ 2ไบบใฏๅฟซใไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฐ—ๆ€ ใใ†ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚’่ฃ…ใ„ใ€ใ€Œ้ขๅ€’ใ ใชใใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใงๅคงๅค‰ใ ใ‘ใฉ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€‚ๅธฐใ‚‹ใจใใฏRINEใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใŒไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๅŠดใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใง่ฟ”ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹?
Volume 1 - Ch 5 Saturday finally arrived. Looking back on the past week, Kanade and I were relatively busy setting up the surveillance cameras and making sure the images could be seen properly from afar and the audio was audible, in addition to our club activities. I wish I'd had a more legitimate youth to keep me busy. Thinking of this, I opened the door to my house and found Hazuki waiting for me in front of the house. "Yuuri, good morning." The same face, as usual, the same voice as usual. Hazuki greeted me with a kind smile again today. I felt a prickle of pain in my chest when I thought that I was going to deceive my beloved girlfriend today. "Good morning. Then let's go." Hazuki and I started walking toward a karaoke bar in front of the station. "I'm looking forward to it because it's been a long time since I've been to a karaoke place. Yuuri hasn't been to karaoke at all, has he?" "I don't go to karaoke except with Hazuki. I think the last time I went was last fall with you." "Then you'll be going with me. What shall we sing today? I'm looking forward to seeing what Yuuri will sing." "Ah, Hazuki's always busy with cram school and all. I'm going to sing as much as I can, so let's release all the stress from our daily life!" "I wonder if it's okay for you to say such a thing. Once I hold the microphone, I'll probably not talk to you for the rest of the session, okay?" Hazuki seems to be really looking forward to karaoke and seems to be in a good mood as she clears her throat. Normally I would be happy to see Hazuki like that, but today I can't help but take a step back and look at things from a different perspective. I can't believe that Hazuki and Kouki are cheating on me after all. However, there is a part of me that suspects that they might be cheating on me. For the sake of my own satisfaction in clearing up this doubt, I'm going to deceive them and spy on them now. (Huh, that really sucks....) As soon as we entered the karaoke room, Hazuki started to sing a lot of songs happily as he had declared. And Kouki, not to be outdone, was also singing along. Although Kanade and I were less excited than the two of them, we tried our best to liven up the situation, as we knew that if they became suspicious of us, it might hinder our future plans. However, even if we forced ourselves to raise the tension, our feelings did not match up, so we could not say that we were truly enjoying ourselves. It seemed that Kanade was the same way, and at a moment's notice, I saw her let out a sigh out of the corner of my eye, saying, "Phew...." I wonder how long it had been since the karaoke started. I got up from my seat between songs and said, "I'm going to the bathroom." I heard the door open and turned around to see Kanade coming out of the karaoke room. "Yuu-kun, are you okay?" She looks at me with worried eyes. "I'm fine. Even Kanade seems to be in less energy than usual." "Ehe, well, you know. But it can't be helped, we are going to do that now." "I guess so. However, if you look this gloomy, they'll notice. So let's have fun with karaoke!" "I know. I agree! Let's sing MIYUKI when we get back!" Then, following the back of Kanade who started to walk in front of me, we tried to force ourselves to be excited. "Ah, I sang like crazy." "Yes, you did. I sang a lot today, too, so I feel very refreshed." "Hazuki still has the same great singing voice today, doesn't she?" "Really? Thanks. Kouki sang well too. Hazuki and Kouki were talking happily as they were at the karaoke party. The destination is my house now. I'm going to deceive my girlfriend and my best friend. But I've come this far, there's no hesitation. I'm going to do the worst possible thing to clear my name, but I'm sure they'll forgive me. "What shall we do when we get to my place?" "Let's play our usual games for now." "We'll play that game again, huh? I'm not very good at it, but Kanade was pretty good at it." "I play that game at home too! Fufu, I'm going to beat everyone again!" "Anyway, after the game is over, let's laze around as usual." As Kouki says so when they come to my house, each of them spends their time freely playing games, reading manga, talking, and so on. The three of us have been coming here since elementary school, so we probably think of it as a second room of our own. I wonder what's wrong? Yuuri is not in good spirits, is he?" "Hmm? That's true. What's wrong?" The two asked me worriedly, perhaps wondering why I hadn't joined in the conversation much. "No, I felt like I was forgetting something, and I was desperately trying to remember what it was. But, well, it's no big deal." "Really? Then that's good. Oh, by the way, there seems to be a new ice cream product on sale at the convenience store. Let's all buy some before we go." I guess they didn't think it was too serious, and I was glad that the topic was quickly diverted. But the truth is, I was getting nervous and waiting for the conversation to end because I was afraid that if it went on any longer, I would start to lose my nerve. "Wow! It's so cool!" Anticipating the time it would take me to get home, I had pre-ordered an air-conditioning unit. "That's Yuuri. That's really nice of you to be so kind." "So true! I really admire your consideration!" I was just setting the timer for the air conditioner, but Hazuki and Kouki complimented me so much that I was embarrassed, scratched my cheeks, and turned away. (I'm going to deceive these good guys from now on, aren't I?) Seeing the two of them talking to me in the same manner, as usual, fills me with a sense of guilt inside. I tried not to let them know how I felt inside, but I forced myself to smile brightly and said, "Let's play a game instead!" Oh, I just got a phone call, so I'll be in my room. It was Kanade who said so and went out. Hazuki and Kouki, who were concentrating on the game, did not seem to mind Kanade's presence. But I could feel my heart rate rising. (At last...) It was three days ago. It was when Kanade and I were doing a final check of the surveillance cameras. "On the day of the mission, my sister will call me at the designated time, and I will use that as my cue to carry out the plan." "What do you mean?" "Well, I'm going to pretend that the call was from a club. That day, the rival school is supposed to play a game in the evening, so it wouldn't be unnatural to pretend that I was asked to go scouting for the rival school, right?" "No, that would indeed be too sudden and improbable, wouldn't it?" "The manager who was originally scheduled to go suddenly couldn't make it, so I'm going to pretend that he contacted me. So, Yuu-kun, you're going to have to be the chaperone, too." "I see. Hazuki doesn't seem to have any friends in the soccer club, and Kouki's school is different from ours, so it seems unlikely that he will be suspicious of us." "Yes, that's right. That's why I'm going to tell everyone when the call comes in, and you can follow along while acting like you're having a hard time." "I never thought that Kanade would come up with something like this. It changed my impression of her a little." "Hey, Yuu-kun, what do you mean? I'm doing my best to clear up your doubts! "Haha, sorry, sorry! I appreciate it, seriously." "That's all right then, that's all right!" I was so impressed with Kanade, who was smiling like a naughty child, that my heart ached with a prickle of guilt for having gotten her involved in such a situation. "Can I have a moment, guys?" All eyes were on Kanade as she returned to the room after the call. "Actually, the girl who was supposed to go scouting for the rival school today suddenly had to cancel. So, do you mind if I and Yuu-kun leave for a bit? I'll probably be back in two hours, so let's play again when I get back." "Well, there's nothing wrong with waiting here, is there? Right, Hazuki?" "I'm a little lonely, but if you'll come back, I'll be happy to wait here for you." They readily agreed, so I feigned a bit of laziness and stood up, saying something like, "That's a hassle." Sorry. I'll be out in a bit. "I know it's sudden and tough work, but do your best." "Thanks. Don't forget to RINE me when you go home." Hazuki was smiling at me, but I wondered if I was smiling back.
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ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‘็ฌฌ3่ฉฑ:ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ† ๅคงๅญฆใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ—ใฆ4ๅนดใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅคงๅญฆใ‚’ๅ’ๆฅญใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซใ‚‚ๆฝฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใซ1ไบบ็›ฎใฎๆญฃ็คพๅ“กใจใ—ใฆๅ…ฅ็คพใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…ใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใง1ๅนดๅŠๅƒใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ๅŒๆœŸใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๆ–ฐๅ’ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฏๅ…จ็„ถใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„้ซ˜ๅญฆๆญดใฎไฟบใŒๅคงๆ‰‹ไผๆฅญใงใฏใชใใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใซๅ…ฅ็คพใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€่‹ฅใ„้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚’็ฉใฟใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎไผš็คพใซๆญฃ็คพๅ“กใจใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒงใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ€4ๅนด็›ฎใซใชใ‚‹ใŒๅ…ฅ็คพไธ€ๅนดๅพŒใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅญ็ธพใ‚’ๅณ่‚ฉไธŠใŒใ‚Šใงๆˆ้•ทใ•ใ›ใฆใ€ๅ‰ต็ซ‹7ๅนด็›ฎใซใ—ใฆไธŠๅ ดไผๆฅญใซไผš็คพใ‚’ใƒใ‚คใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใฎไผš็คพใฎ็”Ÿๆ ชๆ•ฐ%ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ๅŒๅนดไปฃใซๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจ้ฅใ‹ใซๅคงใใชใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใฏใพใ M&Aใ—ใŸไผš็คพใงใ€ๅ…ƒใ€…ๆบใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใƒ—ใƒญใƒ€ใ‚ฏใƒˆใฎใƒใƒผใƒ•ใƒžใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎไผๆฅญใง่จ€ใ†้ƒจ้•ทใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ 26ๆญณใงไธŠๅ ดไผๆฅญใฎ้ƒจ้•ทใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ๅƒ้ฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅ‡บไธ–ใถใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅนดไธŠใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใ‚‚ๅข—ใˆใŸใฎใซใ€่ฉ•ไพกใจไฟก้ ผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ็คพ้•ทใซใฏๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚MTGใŒ้•ทๅผ•ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ใจใใซๅ‘ผใณๅ‡บใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅˆฅใซใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎๆ€ฅใซ? ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๅฎถใง่ฉฑใ›ใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใซใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏไปŠใฏไธ€็ท’ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅฅใ ใฃใฆๆฏŽๆ—ฅ็›ธๅฝ“ๅฟ™ใ—ใๅƒใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฅใŒๅฐฑ่ทๅ…ˆใจใ—ใฆ้ธใ‚“ใ ใฎใฏใ€ไธ–็•Œใซ่ช‡ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๅŒ–็ฒงๅ“ใƒกใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ“ใฎ่Šฑๅฝข้ƒจ็ฝฒใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€ๅบƒๅ ฑ้ƒจใงใƒใƒชใƒใƒชใจๅƒใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅนณๆ—ฅใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ใŒๅฟ™ใ—ใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅฎถใซๅธฐใฃใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ2ไบบใงใŠ้…’ใ‚’้ฃฒใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ๅฏใฆใ—ใพใ†็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅœŸๆ—ฅใฎใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใฏๅฟ…ใšๅค–ใงใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆœชใ ใซใƒฉใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ–ใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ……ๅฎŸใ—ใŸๆฏŽๆ—ฅใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใ ใŒใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Š็‰นๅˆฅใชๆ—ฅใซใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฏ่กŒใใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ€ใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซใฎๆœ€ไธŠ้šŽใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœๆ™ฏใŒไธ€ๆœ›ใงใใ‚‹ใƒ•ใƒฉใƒณใ‚นๆ–™็†ๅบ—ใฎๅ€‹ๅฎคใ‚’ไบˆ็ด„ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅฅใซๅคงๅˆ‡ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงๅˆ‡ใช่ฉฑ? ไฝ•ใ‹ใช? ไผš็คพใงใ‚‚่พžใ‚่ตทๆฅญใงใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€่ตทๆฅญใ‚‚่ฆ–้‡Žใซใฏๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใใฎ่ฉฑใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฅใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฐ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใฆไธๆ€่ญฐใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใฏไบŒใฎๆฌกใซใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฐใ•ใ„้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใชใ€ใจ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏ้ž„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐใ•ใช็ฎฑใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅใฎๅ‰ใซ็ฝฎใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใใฎ็ฎฑใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๅฅใฏไฟบใฎ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€็›ฎใซๆถ™ใ‚’ๆบœใ‚ใฆใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚ฆใƒซใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œ้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ็ฎฑใ‚’ๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใฆใ€่“‹ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจๆบœใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆถ™ใŒใคใ„ใซๆบขใ‚Œๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ๆด‹ๆœใซใ‚ทใƒŸใ‚’ไฝœใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใŒ่‹ฆใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใจใใ‚„ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใจใใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅดใซใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏๅฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซไฟบใฎ้šฃใซใ„ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚......ไฟบใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ๅฅใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†......ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ๆถ™ใ‚’ใƒใƒณใ‚ซใƒใงๆ‹ญใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๆฏใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ้šฃใซใšใฃใจๅฑ…ใ•ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใšใฃใจใšใฃใจใšใƒผใƒผใƒผใฃใจใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—็ถšใ‘ใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใจๅฅใจ็ตๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ“ใจใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅฟƒใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ—ใŸใ€‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใซๅ…ฅ็คพใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใฏใ€ไผš็คพใŒไธๅฎ‰ๅฎšใ ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Š็ตๅฉšใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅŽๅ…ฅ็š„ใชไธๅฎ‰ใŒๅธธใซใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชไผš็คพใ‚’้ธใผใ†ใจใ—ใŸไฟบใซๅฅใฏใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒใใฎไผš็คพใงใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅๅฏพใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ“ใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ใจๅพŒๆŠผใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ŽๅŽปใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅฅใซๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๅฅใซใ‹ใฃใ“ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใฆๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใคใ„ใคใ„่ฒฐใ„ๆณฃใใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆ2ๅนดใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšไปฒ่‰ฏใๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใŸใกใ ใŒใ€็”ŸๆดปใŒไธ€ๅค‰ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใŒ่ตทใใŸใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏใ€3ใƒถๆœˆๅ‰ใซๅฅณใฎๅญใฎ่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚็”ฃใพใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๅ…ใฎ็ˆถ่ฆชใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅจ˜ใฎๅๅ‰ใฏใ€Ž็ดกใ€ใจๅไป˜ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ๅ‡บไผšใฃใŸไบบใจไบบใจใฎ็ธใ‚’็ดกใ„ใงใ€ๅนธใ›ใซใชใฃใŸๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆๅไป˜ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅไฟบใฏๅฅใ‹ใ‚‰่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚ŠใซๅฎŸๅฎถใฎ้ง…ๅ‰ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒชใ‚ขๆ–™็†ใงๅคœใ”้ฃฏใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚ˆใ†ใจ่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๅ€‹ๅฎคใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅญไพ›้€ฃใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใ—ใ€ๅธฐใ‚ŠใฏๅฎŸๅฎถใซๅฏ„ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใงไบŒใค่ฟ”ไบ‹ใงไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏไปŠๅœฐๅ…ƒใฎ้ง…ๅ‰ใงใ€ๅฅใŸใกใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏ่ปŠใงๅธฐ็œใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€้ง…ๅ‰ใซๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใฏไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ (ใ‚ใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใงใ€ๅฅใ‚„ๆ‚ŸใŸใกใจใ‚ˆใไธ€็ท’ใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใŸใ‚ˆใช) ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™ใจใ€้ซ˜ๆ กๆ™‚ไปฃใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใŒ่‡ช็„ถใจ่˜‡ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่พ›ใ„ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏไฟบใซใจใฃใฆ่ฒก็”ฃใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่ฆชๅ‹ใ ใฃใŸๆ‚Ÿใฏใ€ๆ˜จๅนด็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใจ็ตๅฉšใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅนธใ›ใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใš็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฐปใซๆ•ทใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฏใ™ใใซ่ชฟๅญใซไน—ใ‚‹ใฎใง็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅŽณใ—ใ„ๆ–นใŒใ‚ใ„ใคใซใฏ่‰ฏใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅพŒใซ็ตๅฉšใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใพใงใฏๆฏ่ฆชใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅ…ƒใ‚ซใƒŽใฎ่ฉฑใชใ‚“ใฆ็„ก็ฒ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฏ่ฆชใ‹ใ‚‰่ฉฑ้กŒใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๆ˜”ใ‚’ๆ‡ใ‹ใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใจ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ฆใƒŸใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ž„่ฝใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ๅฃฐใŒใ—ใŸๆ–นใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใจใ€ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซ้ž„ใŒ่ฝใกใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ใŒใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‹พใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒŸใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใฎใ‚‚ใจใซ่กŒใใ€้ž„ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใฉใ†ใžใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆ‹พใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒŸใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใŠ็คผใŒ่จ€ใˆใฆใŠๅˆฉๅฃใ•ใ‚“ใ ใญใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ฆใƒŸใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฏ่ฆชๅง‰ๅฆนใ ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅณๆ€ง2ไบบใซ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใ€ใจไฟบใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใŸใ€‚ ๅๅ‰ใŒๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€็ดกใ‚’ๅคงๅˆ‡ใใ†ใซๆŠฑใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๆญฉใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ้šฃใซ็ซ‹ใคใจใ€ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ใฃใฆ่žใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ๅฅณใฎๅญใฎ้ž„ใ‚’ๆ‹พใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใญใ€ ๅฅใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ€ไฟบใฎไบŒใฎ่…•ใ‚’่‚ฉใงใ‚ฆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒชใจใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงใ‚ใฎๅญ่ฆ‹ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…จ็„ถๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ›ใชใ„ใ‚„ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ้ง…ใซๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใ—ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅฅใŒๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ดกใฎ้ ฌใ‚’ใƒ„ใƒณใƒ„ใƒณใจ็ชใฃใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅซŒใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Œใ†ใใ€œใ€ใจๅฐใ•ใๅ”ธใ‚‹็ดกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅญใ‚‚ใ‚ใฎๅญใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„็พŽไบบใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใŸใกใฎๅญไพ›ใŒไธ€็•ชใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใซๅœฐๅ…ƒใฎ้ง…ใซๆฅใฆใ€้ซ˜ๆ กๆ™‚ไปฃใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฅใซใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไผใˆใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใงใใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ•‘ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€
Volume 3 - Ch 3 Four years have passed since I graduated from college. When I graduated from college, I joined a startup that could go out of business tomorrow as the 1st full-time employee. I originally worked there for a year and a half as an intern and had no peers, so I didn't feel like a new graduate at all. I would say that I joined a startup instead of a major company because I wanted to gain a lot of experience from a young age, even though I was relatively well-educated. I joined this company as a full-time employee, and in my fourth year with the company, the business grew steadily from about a year after I joined, and the company was bought out by a publicly listed company in its seventh year of operation. I was given a few percent of the company's shares of stock, which made me earn a lot of money compared to my peers. By the way, I am still the chief manager of my original product at the M&A company. This means that I am a department manager in a typical company. [TLN: M&A is Mergers and acquisitions, click to read more] I was 26 years old when I became the general manager of a publicly listed company, so I was surprised at how far I had come. I can only thank the company's president for his appreciation and trust in me, even though there were more members who were older than me. "I'm sorry, Yuu-kun, but the meeting went on for too long and I couldn't get out." "Don't worry about it. I'm sorry I called you when you were busy." "No, it's fine. But what's wrong all of a sudden? If you have something to talk about, why don't we talk about it at home?" Kanade and I were living together now. Although Kanade said that I was busy, Kanade is also quite busy working every day. Kanade chose to work for a world-class Japanese cosmetics company. She is working hard in the public relations department, which can be said to be the star department of the company. On weekdays, we are both so busy that we just go home, have a few drinks, and go to bed, but we always go out on weekends, so it is no exaggeration to say that we are still a lovey-dovey couple. I am leading such a fulfilling life, but today I wanted to make it a more special day than usual, so I reserved a private room at a French restaurant on the top floor of the hotel, which I usually never go to, and which has a panoramic view of the night scenery. "No, I wanted to talk to Kanade about something important today." "Important talk? What is it? What do you want to talk about?" "Well, I'm thinking about starting a business, but that's not what I want to talk about today." Kanade tilts her head and looks at me curiously as if she really doesn't understand. I look at Kanade, who is second-guessing my topic, and chuckle, thinking that she hasn't changed since she was a little girl. I then took out a small box from my bag and placed it in front of Kanade. As expected, when Kanade saw the box, she must have realized what I was trying to say, because she began to wince with tears in her eyes. "Yuu-kun. Can I open this?" "Oh, of course." When she lifted the box and opened the lid, the tears that had been building up finally overflowed and made stains on her clothes. "Kanade. Thank you for being with me all this time. Whenever I was in pain or happy, it was Kanade who was by my side. If it's okay with you, I want you to stay with me from now on. I want you to marry me. ...... I love you, Kanade." "Oh, thank you... Yuu-kun, I'm so happy..." She wipes her tears with a handkerchief and looks at me with a smile on her face as she slowly catches her breath. "If I may, I would like to ask you too. Please let me stay next to Yuu-kun forever. I will love you forever and ever and ever." I was deeply relieved that I could finally marry Kanade. To be honest, when I joined the start-up company, I was always worried about my income even if I got married because the company was unstable. But when I tried to choose such a company, Kanade said to me, "Yuu-kun, there is something you want to do at that company, right? If that's the case, I'm not against it. Let's give it a try there." Looking back on my past, I was always supported by Kanade. So I was relieved to finally be able to show off to Kanade. And when I saw Kanade shed tears of joy when I proposed to her, I was so happy that I was able to get a little teary-eyed. Two years have passed since Kanade and I got married. We are still getting along as well as ever, but something happened that changed our lives forever. Three months ago, a baby girl was born, and I became a father. I named her "Tsumugi" with the hope that she would make people she meets happy by forging relationships with them. One day, Kanade invited me to have dinner at an Italian restaurant in front of my hometown's station for the first time in a while. I agreed to go because it had a private room, so it was safe to bring the kids, and we could stop by my parent's house on the way home. And now I am waiting for Kanade and the others in front of the station in my hometown. It had been a long time since I had been in front of the station, as I had been driving home most of the time recently. (I used to study at that family restaurant with Kanade, Satoru, and the others.) Looking around, memories of my high school days naturally come back to me. I had some tough times, but I was able to make friends with those guys, and that was a great asset for me. Satoru, who was my best friend, got married to Tanuki-san last year and is living happily. It seems that Satoru is still being taken for a fool by Tanuki-san, but I think it is better for her to be strict because Satoru gets carried away easily. As for Hazuki, I honestly don't know. Her mother told me that she got married after that, but I guess she thought it was tactless to talk to me about an ex-girlfriend. Her mother never talked about Hazuki, and I never talked about her. When I was reminiscing about the old days, she said from behind me, "Oh, I'm sorry. I dropped Umi-chan's bag." I turned around to look at the voice and noticed that the bag had fallen in front of me. I picked it up and went to the girl called "Umi-chan" and handed her the bag. "Here you go." "Thank you for picking me up, onii-chan." The girl called Umi-chan thanked him with a smile. "You're polite to say thank you." I said this and bowed to the two women, who I assumed were Umi's mother and sisters. Then I heard a voice calling me "Yuuri." I looked in the direction where my name was called and saw Kanade walking toward me, holding Tsumugi in her arms as if she cared for him. I stood next to Kanade and asked, "What's wrong?" I explained that I picked up the girl's bag for her. "I see, Yuuri is always so kind." Kanade smiled and nuzzled my arm with her shoulder. "She was a lovely girl, by the way." 'Oh, yes, she was. But I think I saw that girl somewhere. But I can't remember her at all." "It's been a long time since I've been at this station, and Yuuri must mistake her for someone else." I pecked Tsumgi on the cheek that Kanade was holding. She looked at Tsumugi, who groaned a little, perhaps a little uncomfortably, and said, "She'll be as beautiful as that girl." "Yes, she will be as beautiful as that girl. Our child will be the most beautiful." "Ah." Perhaps it was because I hadn't been to my hometown station in a while and remembered my high school days, but I had something I really wanted to tell Kanade. "Kanade. Thank you so much for saving my life back then. I love you."
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็ฌฌ9่ฉฑ:ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใƒฉใƒณใƒ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ—ใŸ!ใ€ ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‰ใซๅบงใฃใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅฑˆ่จ—ใฎใชใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไฟบใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใพใฃใ™ใใซไผใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒฌใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ—ใŸ้€ใ‘ๆ„Ÿใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝใฎใƒฏใƒณใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นใซใ€่–„ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใฎใ‚ตใƒณใƒ€ใƒซใ‚’ๅฑฅใ„ใฆใ„ใฆใ€็”˜ใ‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉไธŠๅ“ใงๆถผใ—ใ’ใช่ฃ…ใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ“ใฎๅญใฏๅฏๆ„›ใใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏ็ถบ้บ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฐใ•ใช้ ƒใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใฏๅคงไบบใ—ใ„้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใฎๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ไฟบใฏ่ฏ่Šฑใซใ€ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจๅฐ่ฑกๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰ใ€Œๆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅณใฎๅญใฏๆœ€ๅผทใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ใชใฉใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€‚่ฉฆๅˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๅบฆใซๅฟœๆดใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใญใ€ ใ€Œๅ…จ็„ถใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! ใ ใฃใฆ็งใŒๅฟœๆดใ—ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใ€้ซ˜ๆ กใฎ้ƒจๆดปใง่ฉฆๅˆใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใงใ—ใŸใ—ใญใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€็œŸใฃ็›ดใๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฅฝๆ„ใซๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใคใ„่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ใใ‚่ฉฆ้จ“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‡บๆฅใใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅฎถใงใ‚‚ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‚ชใใฏใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆ? ไปŠๅบฆ่ฏ่Šฑใจใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซใŠๅ‹‰ๅผทใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ‰ใ„ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๆฏ”ในใฆ่ฏ่Šฑใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ€่ฉฆ้จ“ใฎ็ตๆžœใฏ่Šณใ—ใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅฎถใซๅธฐใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใใ‚ฝใƒ•ใ‚กใƒผใซๅฏ่ปขใ‚“ใงใ€ใšใƒผใฃใจใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ„ใ˜ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใ€่ฏ่Šฑใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใฎ้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎ็ŸญๆœŸ้–“ใงใ“ใฎ้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅ—ใ‹ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅญฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€่ฏ่ŠฑใŒไฟบใฎ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅˆๆ ผใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅ…ฅ่ฉฆ4ใƒถๆœˆๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่ฟฝใ„่พผใฟใฎๆˆๆžœใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใฎ่ฏ่Šฑใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅคใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๅ—ใ‘ใŸๆจก่ฉฆใฎ็ตๆžœใฏDๅˆคๅฎšใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€4ใƒถๆœˆใฎ้–“ใซ็Œ›ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ๅˆๆ ผใ‚’ๅ‹ใกๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎ้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ€ๅˆ†ๆ•ฃใ•ใ›ใฆ้•ทๆœŸ็š„ใซใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฉใ‘ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใŒใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒณใƒ–ใƒซใŒใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใฏ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒ็พจใพใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„้ก”ใงๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ่ฏ่Šฑใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฃ็…ฉใ„ใชใƒผใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ่ฏ่Šฑใฎ็…งใ‚Œ้š ใ—ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไผใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใงใ™ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ‹่ชฟๅญใŒ็‹‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฏใ€ใƒ‰ใƒผใƒณใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ€ใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒผใฃใฆใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒฏใƒผใฃใฆๅŽปใฃใฆใ„ใใฎใซใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฝ•ใ‹ๅฎŸๅนด้ฝขใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดๅฆนใฎๅ‹้”ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎๅฆนใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ—ใ‹่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไธ€ไบบใฎๅฅณๆ€งใจใ„ใ†้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใฉใ†ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ†…ๅฟƒใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅนณ้™ใ‚’่ฃ…ใฃใฆใใฎใพใพใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใงใฎใฒใจๆ™‚ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฎใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚ง่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใญ! ้ฃŸไบ‹ใ‚‚็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€่ฏ่ŠฑใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆœ€้ซ˜ใงใ—ใŸ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏ่ฏ่ŠฑใธใฎใŠๅœŸ็”ฃใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ€ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใญใ€ใจๅŒๆ„ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ“ใฎๅพŒใฉใ†ใ—ใพใ™ใ‹? ็งใจใ—ใฆใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใใ€‚ใพใ ๆ—ฉใ„ๆ™‚้–“ใ ใ—ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใซๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใญใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹่กŒใใŸใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใจใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ‰......ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใงใ™! ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใง้Šใ‚“ใงใŸๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใใ“ใซ่กŒใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆๆกˆใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใกใซใจใฃใฆๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใฎๆทฑใ„่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็ขบใ‹ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒไธญๅญฆใซใชใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Š2ไบบใฏใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๆฅใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฎถใŒ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ—ใ€ไธ€ๅ›žๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใงใ™ใ€‚็งใ‚‚ๅฎถใพใงไป˜ใ„ใฆ่กŒใใพใ™ใญใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ใจๅนธใ›ใใ†ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๆฅใŸใฎไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใชใใ€‚ๅฐๅญฆๆ กใฎ้ ƒใฏ่‰ฏใ่ฏ่Šฑใจไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ“ใฎใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅ‡„ใๅฐใ•ใๆ„Ÿใ˜ใพใ™ใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใ‚’ๆ‡ใ‹ใ—ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใ‚’ๅคงใใๆผ•ใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒฏใƒณใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นใฎ่ฃพใŒใƒ’ใƒฉใƒ’ใƒฉใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏ็›ฎใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ ดใซๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„้šฃใฎใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใซๅบงใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงใใใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰้Šๅ…ทใซไน—ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใฃใฆใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฐใ•ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช? ใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใซใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใŒ่ฉฐใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ๅˆฅใซๅคงใ—ใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฎๆ–นใ“ใๅค‰ใซๆทฑๅˆปใใ†ใชๅฃฐใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไฟฏใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฐใ•ใใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใ‚’ๆผ•ใ„ใงใ„ใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚็พฝๆœˆๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚็งใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚2ไบบใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ใŠไผผๅˆใ„ใงใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ†งใ‚Œใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๅˆฅใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฃใฆ่ฏ่Šฑใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸใจใใฏใ€้ ญใŒ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใƒใƒ„ใƒชใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่ฉฑใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒ่‹ฆใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€็งใŒๅŠ›ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅˆๆ—ฅใซๅผตใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆๆ•™ๅฎคใพใงไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€็ช็„ถ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ฟทๆƒ‘ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใง่ฉฑใฎ็ถšใใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใซ่ฆ‹ใŸๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏใ€็งใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใšใฃใจๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ™ใใซ็†็”ฑใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ™ใ้šฃใซใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅ…ฅใ‚‹้š™้–“ใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใˆใฃใจใ‰ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซ่žใใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใฏใฉใ†ใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ็œŸๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๅฐ‹ใญใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฅใจไฟบใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ไฟบใŒๅฅใซๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฏใ€ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใฎๅŸŸใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใฎๆ™‚ใซๅฎŸๆ„Ÿใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉไฟบใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฅใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใŸใ ็”˜ใˆใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅใซใ€ไพๅญ˜ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ไฟบใซใฏใ“ใฎ็ญ”ใˆใŒใพใ ๅ‡บใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅใจใฏๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใพใ ่‰ฏใๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใชใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใŒๆญฃ็›ดใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใพใ ็งใซใ‚‚ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹? ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚็งใฏๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใฎๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใšใฃใจๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ—ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๅผฑใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰็งใŒ็™’ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ„ใ€็งใŒๆ”ฏใˆใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ไปŠใฏ.........ใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝใซไฟบใฏ้ฉšใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใพใ ไฟบใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฝผๅฅณใซใ—ใŸใ„ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€ใŠๆ–ญใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’้ฎใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚ไปŠใฏ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใพใ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ็ซ‹ใก็›ดใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎไธญใงๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๅคงใใชๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใพใ ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใพใ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎไธญใง็ญ”ใˆใŒๅ‡บใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝใฏใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ€ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ่‡ชๅทฑไธญๅฟƒ็š„ใชๆˆ‘ๅ„˜ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚็งใซใ‚‚ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ๆณฃใใใ†ใชใฎใ‚’็„ก็†ใ‚„ใ‚Š้–‰ใ˜่พผใ‚ใฆใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใซ่ฉฑใ™ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใชใ‚“ใฆๅผทใ„ๅญใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใฏๅคช้™ฝใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็œฉใ—ใใฆใ€ๅฅณใ€…ใ—ใ„ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ‘Š็™ฝใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใฏไปŠใฏใ—ใชใ„ใงใŠใใญใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็ญ”ใˆใŒๅ‡บใŸใจใใฏใ€ใใฎใจใใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฅฝใใ ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชไธญ้€”ๅŠ็ซฏใงใ€ๅ‘ๆ€ฏใชๅฝขใซใชใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็งใŒๆœ›ใ‚“ใ ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใซๅบงใ‚‹ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซๆฅใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใใฎๅ ดใซใกใ‚‡ใ“ใ‚“ใจๅบงใฃใฆใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€‚็งใฎๅคงๅฅฝใใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ไปŠใพใงใ‚‚ๅ‡„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ใจไธ€็žฌๆˆธๆƒ‘ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒๅฌ‰ใ—ใใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆใŠใใ‚ˆใ€ใจไผใˆใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 9 "Yuuri-senpai, thank you for inviting me here today!" Yoshi-chan entered the cafe and sat down in front of me, and with a carefree smile, she straightaway expressed her gratitude to me. Today Yoshi-chan was dressed sweetly but elegantly and coolly in a sheer white one-piece dress with lace and light pink sandals. By the way, she really turned out to be pretty, didn't she? She had a beautiful face, to begin with, but when she was a little girl, Yoshi-chan had a mature atmosphere. I once said to Hanaka, "Yoshi-chan has changed my impression of her compared to when she was in elementary school," and she said something like, "Girls in love are the strongest." "It's my pleasure. Thanks for coming to support us every time we have a match. "Not at all! I only went because I wanted to cheer for you guys. It was my last chance to see Yuuri-senpai playing in a high school club match." Yoshi-chan is smiling like she is really enjoying herself. I was embarrassed by the affection that was directed straight at me, and I ended up diverting the topic. "You have an exam coming up, are you going to be able to do well?" "Hmmm. I don't know. But I don't think it's bad because I study at home too, you know? I'm going to study with Hanaka next time." "Yoshi-chan is great. On the other hand, Hanaka might not do well on the exam if she doesn't work a little harder. Because as soon as she gets home, she lies down on the sofa and watches TV or plays with her phone all the time." "Hahaha, that's so typical of Hanaka. But it's okay because her ability to concentrate is really great. After all, in that short period of time, she has acquired enough academic ability to be accepted into this high school." Yoshi-chan was right, Hanaka's acceptance into my high school was the result of her hard work from four months before the entrance exam. At that time, Hanaka was really great. The result of the mock exam she took in the summer was a D, but she studied hard during the four months and passed the exam with an impressive result. "I just wish she could take that focus and spread it out and do it over a longer period of time. She's gambling too much with the way she's going about it." 'Pfft, Yuuri-senpai looks like an older brother. I envy Hanaka. Because she has an older brother who worries about her with such a kind face." "I don't think Hanaka thinks that. I'm sure she thinks it's annoying." "That's Hanaka's way of hiding her embarrassment. I'm sure Yuurii-senpai's feelings have been conveyed properly." What's wrong with her? Normally, she would come in with a bang, give a big hug, and then leave with a whoosh, but today she seems more relaxed than her actual age. To be honest, I had never seen Yoshi-chan as anything more than a friend of my sister's or my second sister's. But today she seems to be a woman, and I am a little confused. If it had been Yoshi-chan before, I wouldn't have thought of her this way. What is really wrong with her? I tried to keep my composure so that she would not realize how nervous I was inside, and we spent the rest of the time at the cafe. "The cafe here was great! The food was good, but the cake that Hanaka mentioned was really great!" I agreed, holding a souvenir for Hanaka in my hand. "What are you going to do after this, senpai? As for me, I'd like to spend a little more time with you." "Well. It's still early, so it would be nice to stop by somewhere. Do you have somewhere you want to go?" "Let's see... Oh, I want to go to the park! There's a park where we used to play together. Let's go there." Yoshi-chan suggested Hanasaki Park, which holds deep memories for us. As I recall, the two of them stopped coming to this park when Yoshi-chan and Hanaka entered junior high school. "That's fine. Okay, let's go to the park. Oh, if it's at Hanasaki Park, it's close to my house. I'll go home once and drop off the cake, so can I have you wait for me at the park?" "No, I don't want to. I'll follow you home." After saying this, Yoshi-chan held my hand and smiled happily, saying, "Ehehe." "It's been a long time since I've been to this park. When I was in elementary school, you used to play with me and Hanaka. This swing feels so small." Yoshi-chan is swinging on the swing as if she is reminiscing about those days. However, the hem of her one-piece dress was fluttering, and I was having trouble keeping my eyes on her, so I decided to sit on the swing next to her. "When you get older and ride the playground equipment, you wonder if this park was ever this small. That's what I think. There are so many memories here." "......Yuuri-senpai." "I'm sorry. It's nothing, so don't worry about it." "I'm not bothered. I am sorry for sounding so serious." The first time I saw her, she was rowing on the swing, but then she looked at me as if she had made up her mind. "Senpai. You broke up with Hazuki-senpai, didn't you? From my point of view, the two of you were a perfect match and I admired you both very much. So when I heard from Hanaka that you broke up with her, I couldn't think straight." Yoshi-chan began to talk. "I wanted to help you if you were suffering, so on the first day I was too enthusiastic and rode into the classroom, but all of a sudden I was a nuisance. I'm sorry." "No, I didn't think you were annoying." "I knew senpai was kind. So, to continue the story, Yuuri-senpai, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, was much more energetic than I had expected. I wondered why, but I soon found out the reason. Because Kanade-senpai was always right next to him. So I thought there was no room for me anymore." "......Yoshi-chan?" "...Let's see... I have a question for you, what kind of relationship do you have with Kanade-senpai? Do you like Kanade-senpai?" I was quite surprised when she asked me about my relationship with Kanade. Kanade and I have a relationship. We are childhood friends. However, the feelings I have for Kanade lately go beyond that of a childhood friend. I realized this during the sports festival. But do I really love Kanade? I wonder if I am just dependent on Kanade, who spoils me. I had not yet found the answer to this question. "I've known Kanade since childhood. I honestly don't know how I feel about her yet." "Then, do I still have a chance? Yuuri-senior. I have been in love with senpai ever since the day she saved me. So if senpai is feeling down, I want to heal him, and I want to support him." "...Yo, Yoshi-chan. I'm sorry, right now..." I was surprised by her unexpected confession, but I still did not want to make Yoshi-chan my girlfriend. So when I was about to say no, Yoshi-chan interrupted me. "Senpai. Don't give me an answer now. I understand that you haven't completely recovered and that Kanade-senpai is a big part of your life. But please don't give me an answer yet. Because neither of you has an answer for me yet. Today's confession is completely self-centered selfishness of wanting Yuuri-senpai to get to know me." "No, but still..." "Yuuri-senpai, please. Please give me a chance." Seeing Yoshi-chan talking so cheerfully, forcing herself to stop crying, I thought to myself what a strong girl she was. Her smile was as dazzling as the sun, and she shone so brightly that I, an effeminate girl, really didn't deserve it. "I understand. I'm not going to reply to your confession right now. When I get my answer, I'll tell you how I feel then. But I was really happy that you told me you liked me like this. I'm sorry it had to be in such a half-hearted, cowardly way." "It's okay. Please look it up. Because this is what I wanted." After saying this, Yoshi-chan came in front of me as I sat on the swing. Then she sat down on the swing, looked up at me with a big smile on her face, and said, "Senpai." "Senpai. Please be prepared from now on. Because my attacks are going to be really awesome." It was great before, but was it going to be even better than that? I was puzzled for a moment, but I was so happy with Yoshi-chan's feelings that I told her, "Oh, I'll make sure I'm prepared."
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็ฌฌ8่ฉฑ:ๅผ•้€€ ๆข…้›จๆ™‚ๆœŸใซใ—ใฆใฏ็ใ—ใ้’็ฉบใซใชใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅค–ใฏๆนฟๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใใ‚ธใƒกใ‚ธใƒกใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใใซๆฑ—ใฐใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใจใ‚ใ‚Šใคใๆนฟๆฐ—ใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ไธๅฟซใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏไบ›็ดฐใชใ“ใจใงใ€ๆญฉใใŸใณใซใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใฎใฏใšใ ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ็ทไฝ“ใฎ2ๆฌกใƒˆใƒผใƒŠใƒกใƒณใƒˆๆบ–ใ€…ๆฑบๅ‹ใงใ€ใ‚ใจ3ๅ›žๅ‹ใฆใฐๅ…จๅ›ฝใซ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ้‹ๅ‹•็ณปใฎ้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใซๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„้€ฒๅญฆๆ กใซใ—ใฆใฏๅฟซๆŒ™ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎๅฟซๆŒ™ใซๅคงใใ่ฒข็Œฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ไปŠไฟบใฎ้šฃใงๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใฎๅฅใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใคใ„ใซๆบ–ใ€…ๆฑบๅ‹ใ ใญ! ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ไปปใ›ใจใ‘ใ‚ˆ! ๅฅใŒๅผทใใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏ่ชฐใซใ‚‚่ฒ ใ‘ใญใƒผใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŸใกใŒใ„ใคใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็ตๆžœใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใใฎๆ‹ณใซไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ‹ณใ‚’ใ‚ณใƒ„ใƒณใจๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅใฏใ€Œ็ตถๅฏพใซๅ‹ใจใ†ใญใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใ€ใƒ‹ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒชใจ็œฉใ—ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒ็พฝๆœˆใจๆฑบๅˆฅใ—ใŸใจใใซ็ทด็ฟ’่ฉฆๅˆใ‚’ใ—ใŸๅญฆๆ กใจใฏใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ็‰นใซๅ‡„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅŸทๆ‹—ใซใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฅใซใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใฎๅค–ใ—ๆ–นใ‚„ใ€่ฃใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ๅ‹•ใใจใ‹่‰ฒใ€…ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ๅฅใซๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ€ๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใซๆŒ‘ใ‚€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่ฆ‹ใฆใฆใใ‚Œใช!ใ€ ไฟบใฏไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ƒจๆดป็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใซๅฅใซไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชไธป็ทดใ‚’ๆฏŽๆ—ฅใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅฅใŒๆง˜ใ€…ใชใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใ‚’ๆƒณๅฎšใ—ใŸ็ทด็ฟ’ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’็ฎก็†ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡ใฎ็„ก้ง„ใ‚’ใชใใ—ใŸๅŠน็Ž‡ใฎ่‰ฏใ„็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆฉใซๅ ฑใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Ž็ตถๅฏพใซไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใซๅ‹ใคใž!ใ€ใจๆ”นใ‚ใฆไฟบใฏ่ช“ใ†ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆใฏๅพŒๅŠ30ๅˆ†ใพใงไธกใƒใƒผใƒ ๅ…ฑใซ็„กๅพ—็‚นใงไธ€้€ฒไธ€้€€ใฎๆ”ป้˜ฒๆˆฆใฎๆง˜็›ธใ‚’ๅ‘ˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€่ฉฆๅˆ็ต‚ไบ†4ๅˆ†ๅ‰ใซๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎใƒ‘ใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใƒใƒผใƒ ใŒใ€ใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅคฑ็‚นใŒๆฑบๅ‹็‚นใจใชใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆบ–ใ€…ๆฑบๅ‹ใงๆ•—้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŒๆณฃใๅดฉใ‚Œใ‚‹ไธญใงใ€ใŸใ ไธ€ไบบไฟบใ ใ‘ใŒๆณฃใใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ„ใ†ๅฎŸๆ„ŸใŒๆนงใ„ใฆใ“ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใซๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใพใง่กŒใใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆๅพŒใฏๆŽงๅฎคใงใฟใ‚“ใชๆณฃใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰่ฝใก็€ใใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใฆใ€ŒไฟบใŸใกใŒ2ๆฌกใƒˆใƒผใƒŠใƒกใƒณใƒˆใฎๆบ–ใ€…ๆฑบๅ‹ใพใงๆฅใŸใฎๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ใจไบ’ใ„ใ‚’็งฐใˆใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎใพใพๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆกˆใ‚‚ๅ‡บใŸใŒใ€ๅผ•ใ็ถ™ใŽๅผใฎๆ—ฅใซใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใฏใใฎๅ ดใง่งฃๆ•ฃใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏไปŠใ€ๅฅใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅญฆๆ กใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใซๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใกใพใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใญใ€ ใพใ ้…ใ„ๆ™‚้–“ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๅคงไผšใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸ้ƒจๆดปใŒๆ™ฎ้€šใซ็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ไบบใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใชใœใ‹ๅฟƒใŒใ‚ถใƒฏใ‚ถใƒฏใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใŸใ‚ใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏไธญๅบญใฎใƒ™ใƒณใƒใธ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ•ใ€็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๅฎŸๆ„ŸใŒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใซ้ƒจๆดปใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใœ? ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚้ƒจๆดปใงใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚’ๅฟœๆดใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€‚ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซๅผ•ใ็ถ™ใŽๅผใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏ็„ก่จ€ใฎใพใพ้ ใใ‚’่ฆ‹็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆถ™ใฎใ›ใ„ใ‹็›ฎใŒๅ……่ก€ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅ......ใ€‚ใ›ใฃใ‹ใ่‡ชไธป็ทดใซใพใงไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€่ฒ ใ‘ใกใพใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใใฆใ€ใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅค–ใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใšใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใกใพใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซ่ฉฆๅˆใซใฏ่ฒ ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆƒœใ—ใ„ใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆผ”ๅ‡บใงใใฆใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ ใ‚ใ€‚่ฒ ใ‘ใฆๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใฏใšใชใฎใซๆณฃใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ไฟบใฃใฆใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒใชใ„ใ‚„ใคใ ใฃใ‘? ใฃใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ไธๆ€่ญฐใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฉใฃใกใ‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใจไฟบใฏใ™ใๆณฃใใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ€‚ๅฅๆ€ฅใซใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใพใพใ˜ใฃใจใ—ใฆ็งใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ๆ€ฅใซๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€Œใ‚ใ......ใ€ใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏๅˆฅใซๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒใชใ„ใ‚„ใคใจใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฟ™ใ—ใใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใง็›ฎใ‚’่ƒŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚็„กใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆๅฎ™ใถใ‚‰ใ‚Šใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใญใ€ ๅฅใŒไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ…ˆใ—ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใชใŒใ‚‰่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซใ•ใ€่ฉฆๅˆใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๆณฃใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆณฃใ‘ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่ฒฌใ‚ใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆณฃใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใใฎไบบใฎๆ–นใŒๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใใฎใพใพใงใ€ไปŠใฎใพใพใงๅˆฅใซใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใฏ็งใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅฟƒใŒใ‚นใฃใจ่ปฝใใชใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ๆณฃใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใงใ€ไฟบใฏใฟใ‚“ใชใจๆƒณใ„ใ‚’ๅ…ฑๆœ‰ใงใใฆใชใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏ็„กใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ€็›ฎใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎ้ ฌใŒๅพใ€…ใซใปใ‚“ใฎใ‚Šใจ่ตคใๆŸ“ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅใซใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใจๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใฎใ“ใจใซใคใ„ใฆๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ—้จ“ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๆœฌๆ ผ็š„ใซใ—ใชใ„ใจใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏ้ƒจๆดปใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ๆœฌ่…ฐใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใชใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ๅฅใฏใฉใฎๅคงๅญฆใซ่กŒใใ‹ใ‚‚ใ†ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจๅŒใ˜ๅคงๅญฆใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅฐๅญฆๆ กใฏๅˆฅใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไธญๅญฆๆ กใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจๅŒใ˜ๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใ‘ใŸใ‚‰ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ„ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใฎไปŠใฎๆˆ็ธพใ ใจ็ตๆง‹ๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใƒผใ‚“! ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใƒผ! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ•ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€้ ญใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใฆใ‚‹ๅฅใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚ซใƒซใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒใ—ใฆๅฏๆ„›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจๅฅใŒๅˆๆ ผใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้›ฃใ—ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹่‰ฏใ„ๆ–นๆณ•ใฏ......ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ไฟบใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“! ้–ƒใ„ใŸไฟบใฏๆ—ฉ้€Ÿๅฅใซๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใชใ„ใ‹? ๅฅใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ใ†ใœ! ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใงๅŠน็Ž‡ใฎ่‰ฏใ„็ทด็ฟ’ๆณ•ใจใ‹ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใใฎๆฉ่ฟ”ใ—ใงใ‚‚ใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฅใฎ็›ฎใŒใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ—ใฆใ€ใพใŸไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใƒผ! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ใœใฒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™! ไธ€็ท’ใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ•ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๆœˆๆ›œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ—ฉ้€Ÿๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœ! ใพใšใฏๆฌกใฎๅญฆๅ†…่ฉฆ้จ“ใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ใจ2ไบบใงใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆฑบใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“่ฆšใˆใฆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใ‚? ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใ€ŒๅฎŸใฏใ€้ƒจๆดปใŒๅคงๅค‰ใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€่ฆšใˆใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใช? ใฃใฆไธๅฎ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠใ™ใฃใ”ใๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„! ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚‚้Šใณใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใŸใพใพใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ๅฅใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใคใ„ใคใ„้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฅใฏๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’็ดฐใ‚ใฆใ€ใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ใจ็…งใ‚Œ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฎถใซๅธฐใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€ŒใŠใ‹ใˆใ‚Šใชใ•ใƒผใ„ใ€ใจ่ฏ่Šฑใฎๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใฃใŸใญใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไบบใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใƒฏใƒณใƒฏใƒณๆณฃใ„ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆๅคงๅค‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€ๅฟœๆดใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚็ตๆžœใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆœˆๆ›œๆ—ฅใซๅญฆๆ กใงไผšใฃใŸใ‚‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไผใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎ้…ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ไปŠใ™ใใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅไผšใฃใฆ็›ดๆŽฅ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃ! ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใฆๆ˜Žๆ—ฅไผšใ†ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅฟœๆดใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏ? ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ใใ‚“ใช่จณใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚2ไบบใใ‚Šใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใ‚! ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎๅ ดใงๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซ้€ฃ็ตกๅ…ˆใฏใ€ๅ‰ใซRINEใจ้›ป่ฉฑ็•ชๅทใ‚’ไฟบใฎใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใซ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซ็™ป้Œฒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใง็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ซฆใ‚ใฆRINEใฎ้€š่ฉฑใ‚’ๆŠผใ™ใจใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎ1ใ‚ณใƒผใƒซใงๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใฒใ‚ƒใฃใ€ใฒใ‚ƒใ„ใฃ! ใ„ใฃใŸใใ€œใ„ใ€ ่€ณๅ…ƒใงๅŠˆใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ‚ฒ้ณดใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰่ˆŒใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šๅ™›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๅฏๅ“€ๆƒณใซ......ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ็—›ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซ? ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ€ใช?ใ€ ใ€Žใ†ใ…ใ€œใ€‚็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œๆง˜ใงใ—ใŸ! ็ตๆžœใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใงใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใๅฟœๆดใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใญใ€‚ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚“ใงใ•ใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฃใฆใŠๆ˜ผใใ‚‰ใ„ๆš‡ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹? ใ‚‚ใ—ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใŠ็คผใ‚’ๅ…ผใญใฆใƒฉใƒณใƒใงใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใช? ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Œ่กŒใ! ่กŒใใพใ™! ใฉใ‚“ใช็”จไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใ‚ปใƒซใ—ใฆ่กŒใใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅ…ˆ็ด„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใใฃใกๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ—ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! ใใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใฟใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ…ใ€‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€้ง…ๅ‰ใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช? ......ใ‚ขใƒ€ใƒƒใ€ ๆ€ฅใซ่ถณใซๆฟ€็—›ใŒ่ตฐใฃใŸใฎใงใ€่ถณๅ…ƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒใ‚ฐใƒชใ‚ฐใƒชใจ่ถณใ‚’่ธใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚่ฏ่ŠฑใซๆŠ—่ญฐใฎ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟฎ็พ…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝข็›ธใงใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใชใ‚“ใฆใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚ชใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใชใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใจใ‹ใซใ—ใฆ!ใ€ใจๅฐๅฃฐใง่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ‹? ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ใˆใฃใจใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€้šฃใฎ้ง…ใซๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ“ใชใ‚“ใฆใฉใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใƒผใ€็งใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใงใ™! ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎๅฌ‰ใ—ใ™ใŽใพใ™!ใ€ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใจๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚่ฏ่Šฑใฏๆบ€่ถณใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใใ“ใฎใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใฃใฆใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใŒ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅœŸ็”ฃใซ็งใฎๅˆ†ใ‚‚่ฒทใฃใฆใใฆใญใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่ชฟๅญใฎ่‰ฏใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใช่ฏ่Šฑใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจ่‚ฉใ‚’็ซฆใ‚ใฆใ€Œไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใชใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ฐใƒชใ‚ฐใƒชใจๆ’ซใงใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 8 The sky is unusually blue for the rainy season, but it is so humid and dreary outside that I soon start to sweat. The humidity is very uncomfortable, but it is a trivial matter for me, and I am getting more and more excited every time I walk. It's no wonder, because today is the quarterfinals of the second round tournament of the all-round tournament, and if we win three more times, we will go to the nationals. For a school that does not put much effort into athletic club activities, it is an accomplishment. And one person who has significantly contributed to this accomplishment is my childhood friend Kanade, who is walking next to me now. "It's finally the quarterfinals! Show us how cool you are today too, Yuu-kun!" "Oh, you can count on me! Kanade made us strong, we won't lose to anyone!" "No, that's not true. It's the result of Yuu-kun and the others always trying their best. I know because I've always been watching you." I bump her fist with my fist. Kanade said, "Let's definitely win," and gave me a dazzling smile. "But then again, today's opponent is a school with whom I had a practice match when I broke up with Hazuki." "Yup. At that time, Yuu-kun was particularly great, so I think he'll be marked relentlessly today." "I've learned a lot from Kanade, like how to get off the mark and how to move to the back of the field. I'm going to put everything Kanade taught me into today's game, so watch me carefully!" After the gymnastics festival, I had been practicing on my own with Kanade every day after club activities. Kanade managed my practice methods based on various scenarios, so I was able to practice efficiently without any waste. In order to repay her kindness, I vowed once again, "I will definitely win today's match!" The match appeared to be a back-and-forth battle with neither team scoring until the last 30 minutes of the second half. However, four minutes before the end of the match, the other team cut off a pass from their teammate and scored a goal on the counter. The goal proved to be the deciding point, and we were eliminated in the quarterfinals. While my teammates broke down in tears, I was the only one who could not cry. I couldn't feel that this was the end. I called out to my teammates, walked to the center line, and gave my final speech. After the game, everyone was crying in the waiting room, but after a bit they calmed down and congratulated each other, saying, "It's great that we made it to the quarterfinals of the second round tournament." There was a suggestion that we should celebrate the conclusion of the tournament, but we settled on having it on the day of the handover ceremony and disbanded on that day. And now I'm here on the school grounds with Kanade. "It's over, isn't it?" "Yeah. It is." It was not yet late, so club activities that did not have a tournament were practicing normally. For some reason, seeing people engaged in club activities made my heart flutter, so Kanade and I moved to a bench in the courtyard. "I don't really feel like it's over. We don't have to do club activities after school tomorrow right? I can't believe it." "I can't believe it either. It was natural for us to support each other's efforts in club activities. We still have the handover ceremony with each other, but that's really all there is to it." After that, Kanade and I continued to look into the distance in silence. When I looked at Kanade's face next to me, her eyes were bloodshot, probably from tears. "Kanade ....... I'm sorry I lost, even though you went to the trouble of going out with me to practice on your own. I wasn't good enough and couldn't get off the mark. I couldn't give it my all and it was over." "No problem. Yuu-kun was cool. We indeed lost the game, but we created a lot of good scenes. So don't say that. Yuu-kun was great." "Thanks. But I wonder why. I'm supposed to be disappointed in losing, but I can't cry. It's so strange to me. If anything, I've always been a quick-to-cry kind of guy." "Oi oi. What's up with Kanade all of a sudden?" "Will you just stay put and listen to me?" I was suddenly hugged and I mumbled "ah ......" in confusion. "Yuu-kun, you are not a guy who has no feelings. You just have a lot of things going on and your feelings probably haven't caught up with it. You used to be able to turn your eyes away by keeping busy, but now that's gone too, you're probably feeling a little left in the air." Kanade patted my head affectionately and continued talking. "You know, just because you lost the game and everyone else is crying, don't blame yourself for not being able to cry. Just because you cried doesn't mean that you are more frustrated. So, Yuu-kun, it's fine just the way you are, just the way you are. I know how hard you have been working, and everyone knows that. I felt lightened up after listening to Kanade's story. I felt like I hadn't shared my feelings with everyone because I hadn't cried, but I guess that wasn't true. I moved away from Kanade's body and stared into her eyes. Her cheeks gradually turned slightly red as she stared at me. I said a heartfelt "thank you" to Kanade, who is always there to help me out. Then our conversation turned to the future. "What are you going to do after school?" "Hmmm. I think I have to start studying for the entrance exam in earnest. Isn't it the same for you, Yuu-kun?" "Oh, yeah, that's right. I've been doing a lot of club activities lately, and it's time to get serious about it. By the way, have you decided which college you want to go to yet?" "I want to go to the same university as Yuu-kun. I went to different elementary schools, but I'd be happy if we could go to the same school from junior high school onward." "That would be nice. But with Kanade's current grades, it's going to be tough." "Uwaaa! I know that! That's why I'm going to have to work harder from now on!" It was very funny and cute to see Kanade holding her head while turning red in the face. But I think it's going to be hard for Kanade to pass the test at this point. What's a good way to do it ....... Oh, why don't you study with me and teach me what you don't understand? I had a flash of inspiration and immediately proposed to Kanade. "Hey, why don't you study with me from now on? I'll teach you what you don't know, so let's work together! You taught me a lot of things like how to practice efficiently in soccer, so let me return the favor." Then Kanade's eyes lit up and she hugged me again. 'Thanks! Yuu-kun, please do me a favor! Let me study with you!" "All right, then, let's start studying right away on Monday! First, we'll study for the next on-campus exam. We also need to decide how we're going to organize the handover ceremony. "Yuu-kun, you remembered!" "Of course, I remember. I'm looking forward to it." "I was actually having a hard time in the club, I was worried that you wouldn't remember me. That's why I'm so happy now! Let's study and play together a lot, Yuu-kun." I was too cute to look Kanade up and down as she hugged me, so I ended up patting her head. Then Kanade squinted her eyes pleasantly and smiled shyly, saying "ehehe." When I returned home, I heard Hanaka's cheerful voice saying, "Welcome home!" "It was a pity about today's game, wasn't it? Yoshi-chan was crying in front of so many people, it was really hard for her." "I see, you were there to cheer us on, weren't you? The result was not like we expected, but thank you for coming." "Please tell that to Yoshi-chan, too, okay?" "Yes, of course. I'll tell her when I see her at school on Monday." "It's too late for that! You don't have anything tomorrow, do you? Please contact her right now and tell her in person when you see her tomorrow." "Wait! Contact her now and meet her tomorrow?" "Isn't it obvious? After all, she gave you so much support, you should thank her as soon as possible!" "You're coming with me, right?" What? What are you talking about? Of course, it's just the two of you. Of course! I was under so much pressure that I ended up calling Yoshi-chan right then and there. Incidentally, I knew her contact information because Hanaka had taken the liberty of registering RINE and her phone number on my phone before. I gave up and pressed RINE's call, and no way, Yoshi-chan answered in one call. [Hya, hi! Hey there] I hear a piercing scream in my ear. It seems that she bit her tongue as hard as she could. Poor thing. ...... That hurts like hell, doesn't it? [Hey, are you okay? Calm down a bit, okay?] [Ugh. I'm sorry. More than that, senpai, thank you for your hard work today! I'm sad about the result, but you were really cool!] [Thank you for your support. I'm glad to hear you say that. So, tomorrow, are you free at noon or so? If you have time, how about having lunch with us to thank us for today? I was thinking...] [I'm going! I'll go! I'll cancel whatever errands I have to run and go!] [No, if you have a prior appointment, you have to go there first.] [No. No, I don't! I just wanted to tell you that I'm that enthusiastic!] [Oh, oh. I'm glad if that's the case. Then, can we go to a family restaurant in front of the station? ......Adadaaa.] Suddenly, I felt severe pain in my leg, so I looked at my feet and saw Hanaka stepping on my foot with a grimace. When I looked at Hanaka in protest, she looked at me like Shura and said, "No, no, no! It should be a more fashionable cafe or something!" she whispered. [Yuuri-senpai, are you okay? Is something wrong?] [No, no, no, I'm fine. I heard there's a new cafe at the next station.] [Oh, I was wondering about that too! I'm too happy to go there with Yuurii-senpai!] We decided on a meeting place and time and hung up the phone. Hanaka looked satisfied and said with a grin, "I heard that cafe over there has delicious cakes, so please buy one for me as a souvenir." I cowered my shoulders as I looked at her and patted her head, saying, "I can't help it."
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็ฌฌ18่ฉฑ:ใ‚ฑใ‚ธใƒก ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆไธ€้€ฑ้–“่ฟ‘ใใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ กๅ†…ใง็‡ปใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็†ฑใ‚‚ใ ใ„ใถๅ†ทใ‚ใฆใ„ใฆใ€3ๅนด็”Ÿใฏๅ—้จ“ใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅŒใ˜ๅคงๅญฆใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใŸใกใซใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒใฏๅŒๆง˜ใงใ€ๆœชใ ใซ4ไบบใง้ ป็นใซๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญใงใฎๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝใŒๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€็œŸ้ข็›ฎใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ‚Ÿใ•ใ‚“ใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€‚่ท้›ขๆ„ŸใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒใ‚ฐใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽ! ๆ™ฎ้€šใซๆขขใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ†ใ‹ใชใ€‚ไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚Šใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ใญใ€ใญใ‡ใ€ๅฅใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็งใ‚‚่ท้›ขๆ„Ÿ่ฟ‘ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใชใใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ‚่€ƒๆ›ธใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ้ ญใŒใปใจใ‚“ใฉใใฃไป˜ใ„ใฆใŸใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใใ€œใ€ ใ“ใฎ2ไบบใฏ่ท้›ขๆ„Ÿใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใใ€ๅ‘ผใณๅใซใ‚‚ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใฏ่‹—ๅญ—ใงๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ไปŠใฏไธ‹ใฎๅๅ‰ใงๅ‘ผใณๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒไธ‹ใฎๅๅ‰ใง็”ทใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆๆ‚Ÿใจๅๅ‰ใงๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใจใใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„2ไบบใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ไธ€็•ชใฎๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ†ใจใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ2ไบบใ—ใฆใ‚ขใƒฏใ‚ขใƒฏใจใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใฆๅ…จ็„ถ้ฃฝใใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฝ“ๅˆ†ใฏใ“ใฎใƒใ‚ฟใงๆฅฝใ—ใพใ›ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ 2ไบบใŒๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๅซŒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ™ใใซใงใ‚‚ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ขใƒฏใ‚ขใƒฏใ—ใŸๅพŒใซๅฟ…ใš2ไบบใง็›ฎใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€ๅนธใ›ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆบ€ๆ›ดใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช2ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚‚ๅนธใ›ใใ†ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฎถใซๅธฐใ‚Š่‡ชๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏๅ‹‰ๅผทๆœบใฎๆค…ๅญใซๅบงใฃใฆใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎใ‚นใƒชใƒผใƒ—ใ‚’่งฃ้™คใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€RINEใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใธใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’้€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅคœๅˆ†ใซใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ใพใ ่ตทใใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Žๅ…จ็„ถๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™! RINEๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใƒผ! ใฉใ†ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎRINEใซใ€ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ„ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใซใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจใ—ใŸ็—›ใฟใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใ—่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒไธ€็ท’ใซๅธฐใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่‰ฏใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‹ใ‚‰่ช˜ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใคใ‚‚่ช˜ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏๆ ก้–€ไป˜่ฟ‘ใงๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใญใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ! ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใพใ™ใญใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใฆใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎๅ‚่€ƒๆ›ธใซๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใŒใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใšใซใ€ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใฎไธŠใซๅฏ่ปขใณใใฎใพใพ็œ ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ€‚ๆ—ฉใ‹ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไธ‹ๆ กใงใใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆฅฝใ—ใฟใงใ€้€Ÿๆ”ปใงๆ ก้–€ใพใงๆฅใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไปŠใฎไฟบใซใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใŒ็œฉใ—ใ™ใŽใฆใ€็›ด่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ‚ใจ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€้€”ไธญใงใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใƒ—ใงใ‚‚่ฒทใฃใฆใ€ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใง้ฃŸในใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใญ! ็ง็”Ÿใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒ ๅคšใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใฃใจใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎใ“ใจใ‚„ๅญฆๆ กใฎใ“ใจใชใฉ่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่ฉฑใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซไธ‹ๆ กใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚้€”ไธญใงใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใƒ—ใ‚’่ฒทใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็”Ÿใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใƒžใ‚ทใƒžใ‚ทใงใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒœใƒชใƒฅใƒผใƒ ใŒๅฎŒๅ…จใซใƒคใƒใ‚คใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ้ฃŸในๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎไฝ™่ฃ•ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! JKใฎๅบ•ๅŠ›ใ‚’็”˜ใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใฏๅ›ฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใƒšใƒญใƒชใจใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใƒ—ใ‚’้ฃŸในๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ€Œใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ€ใจ็ด ็›ดใซ่ฌใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ—ใ‹ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏใพใ ๅŠๅˆ†ไปฅไธŠๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’้ฃŸใน็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๅ—้จ“ๅ‹‰ๅผทใฎใ“ใจใ‚„ใ€ๅคงๅญฆใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใ‹่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่žใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใŒ้ฃŸใน็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆ€ฅใซ็œŸๅ‰ฃใช้ก”ใซใชใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆจช้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚็งใซ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ไฟบใฏ้ฉšใ„ใฆๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸ้ก”ใงใฏใชใใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใซๆ€ฏใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่‡ชไฟกใชใ•ใ’ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใงใใชใใฆ็งใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใใ†ๆ€ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจๅ…จ็„ถ้•ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆฅใŸใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใƒ—ใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใ“ใจไปฅไธŠใซ็”˜ใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ›ฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ“ใฎๅญใซใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅถใ‚ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ่ณขใ„ใ“ใฎๅญใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŒใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใ‚‚็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅ›ใจใฏไป˜ใๅˆใˆใชใ„ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ้ก”ใ‚’ไผใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅ†ใณ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใพใŸไฟบใฎ็›ฎใ‚’็œŸใฃ็›ดใ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ŒๅซŒใงใ™ใ€ใจๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ไบˆๆƒณใจ้•ใ†่ฟ”ไบ‹ใซไฟบใŒๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ตถๅฏพใซๅซŒใงใ™ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไป˜ใๅˆใˆใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฏๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ใšใฃใจใ€ใšใฃใจๅคงๅฅฝใใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใ—ใ‹่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ”ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไฟบใฏๅ›ใจใฏไป˜ใๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚Œใฏๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ™ใ‹? ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใใ€‚ใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไป˜ใๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็งใฎๆ–นใŒๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซๅฐฝใใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซๆ„›ๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆณจใŽ็ถšใ‘ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚็งใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใจไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅ‰ฅใๅ‡บใ—ใซใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงใ€ไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็›ฎใฏ่–„ใ‚‰ใจๆถ™ใŒๆบœใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไธๆ„ใซ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸไธŠใซไธŠใ’ใฆๅ›บใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใฎ้–“ไฟบใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅ†ใณ้ก”ใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€œใ‚ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็งใŒใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆˆ‘ๅ„˜ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰OKใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใงใ—ใŸใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ไปŠใพใงไปฅไธŠใซ่ƒธใŒ่‹ฆใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช้ก”ใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€่‹ฆใ—ใ‚ใŸใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ๅคงๅฅฝใใชๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซใฏใšใฃใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ„ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ไฝ™็จ‹้…ทใ„่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ€‚็งใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซๅ…จใฆไผใˆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไป˜ใๅˆใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใงใ™ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็งใซใฏๅพŒๆ‚”ใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏ็งใซใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๅ‘ใๅˆใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่€ƒใˆใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ”ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“......ใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฌใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚็งใฏใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใงใ™ใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ๅนธใ›ใซใชใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ•ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅทๆณฃใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆƒ…ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆœ€ๅพŒใพใงๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ•ใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†......ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€็งใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ‚‚ใ—่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ…ˆ่ผฉๅ…ˆใซๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ......ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚่กŒใใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใฆๅธฐใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใ‚‹ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ไบบใงๅฎถ่ทฏใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 18 Nearly a week after the festival, the heat that had been smoldering in the school had cooled down considerably, and the third-year students had switched entirely over to exam mode. The same was true for those of us who were aiming for the same university, and the four of us still held frequent study sessions. Even after Satoru's successful confession at the after-night festival, we still studied diligently. But... "Wait, Satoru-san and Tanuki-san. Isn't the distance between you guys a little awkward?" "Huh? What are you talking about, Yuuri? I'm just having Kozue teach me how to study." "Yeah, I don't think so. I think it's the same as before... Hey, hey, don't you think so too, Kanade-chan?" "I think I'm close too. I also think we are very close. I taught him well, but when we were looking at reference books together, our heads were almost always attached." "Oh, no." These two have changed not only in distance but also in what they call each other. They used to call each other by their last names, but now they call each other by their first names. I had never seen Tanuki-san call a guy by his first name, so I was a bit stuttered when she first called Satoru by his first name. I and Kanade have been having the most fun lately teasing these two smiling faces. Whenever we tease them a little, they both go awww, as they are doing now, and we never get tired of watching them. If they really don't like it, of course, I would stop them right away, but they always look at each other and laugh happily after a moment of fawning, so I guess they are not too upset. Kanade, who was watching over them, was also smiling happily. When I got home and went into my room, I sat down on my study desk chair and put my phone to sleep. I opened RINE and sent a message to Yoshi-chan. "Sorry to bother you so late at night. Are you still awake?" "It's totally fine! I'm so happy to see you on RINE! What's wrong?" I felt a prickle of joy in my heart as I pictured Yoshi-chan being really happy to hear RINE from me. "I was wondering if you wanted to go home with me tomorrow after school." "Of course, that's fine! It's unusual for Yuuri-senpai to ask me out!" "I've always been asked out by you. Then tomorrow, I'll meet you near the school gate." "Yes, okay! I'm looking forward to it." I closed my phone and faced the reference book in front of me, but I just couldn't concentrate, so I lay down on the bed and went to sleep. "Sorry to keep you waiting. You're early." "I was so excited to be able to go home from school with Yuuri-senpai that I came as fast as I could to the school gate." Yoshi-chan must have been really looking forward to it. Yoshi-chan's smile was too bright for me to look directly at her right now. So I look away for a moment. "Okay, let's go home then, shall we? And if you want, we can pick up some crepes on the way and eat them in the park." "Oh, that sounds great! Maybe I'll get one with more whipped cream." We talked about the festival, school, and other things as we walked home together. We bought crepes on the way home, but Yoshi-chan ordered more whipped cream, so the volume of the crepe was completely ridiculous. "Yo, Yoshi-chan. Are you sure you can eat all of that? "I can eat this much in plenty of time! Don't underestimate the power of a JK." I looked at Yoshi-chan, who had really eaten up the crepe, and all I could do was apologize to her honestly. I still had more than half of it left, so until I finished eating it, Yoshi-chan asked me many questions about my exam studies and what I wanted to do when I went to college. Then, when I finished eating, Yoshi-chan suddenly turned serious and looked at my profile. "Yuuri-senpai. You have something you want to say to me, right?" I looked at Yoshi-chan's face in surprise. Instead of the happy look she had earlier, she had a confident expression on her face, as if she was frightened of something. "I'm sorry, senpai. I couldn't hold back, so I said it myself." "No, it's okay. But why did you think so?" "Because you were totally different from the senpai I had seen before. How much do you think I've seen of my senpai? I don't want you to think less of me than I do of eating crepes." I really can't hide it from this girl. She is a smart girl, so I think she will understand the words I am about to say. "Yoshi-chan. I can't go out with you." When I said this, Yoshi-chan's face turned down. When she looked up again, she looked me straight in the eye again and said, "I don't like it." I was puzzled by her unexpected response, but she continued. "I absolutely hate it. I can't imagine not going out with my senpai. I love you so much. I love him. I have always, always loved him. I can't think of anything else but my senpai." "I'm sorry. I still can't go out with you." "...Is that because Kanade-senpai is there? Do you like Kanade-senpai? Do you want to go out with Kanade-senpai?" "...Ah. Ah, yes. I like Kanade. That's why I can't go out with Yoshi-chan." "I am more devoted to senpai than Kanade-senpai. I will continue to give my love to my senpai. So, therefore, I beg you. Please go out with me." "I'm glad you feel that way, Yoshi-chan. I'm sorry. I want to go out with Kanade." Yoshi-chan stared at me with an emotionally bare expression on her face. His eyes seemed to have a thin layer of tears in them. Yoshi-chan stared at me for a while, but suddenly her face went straight up and she froze. I wonder how long she stayed like that. I couldn't speak to her during that time. Then, she lowered her face and looked at me again with her usual bright smile. "Ohhhh. I thought Yuuri-senpai was so kind that if I was really selfish, he would say yes. As I thought, I couldn't." Seeing Yoshi-chan's smile made my heart ache more than ever. "Senpai. Please don't look at me like that. I don't want to make you suffer. I want my favorite senpai to keep smiling." He must have had a very bad expression on his face. Yoshi-chan looked anxious. "I'm all right now. I have told senpai all about my feelings. I regret that I couldn't go out with senpai, but I still have no regrets. I don't have any regrets, because my senpai was very patient with me. He thought it over and gave me an answer." "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Yoshi-chan." "Please don't apologize. I will always be on the side of Yuuri-senpai. Senpai, please be happy." Yoshi-chan didn't shed any tears, but I cried a lot. It was pathetic. I was so spoiled by her kindness to the end. "Yoshi-chan, thank you. Thank you..." "I'll be fine. Oh, I'm going to stay in this park for a little while longer, so if you don't mind, could you go home first?" "Oh, ah... I'll be on my way. Thank you so much, Yoshi-chan." "Thank you very much. Please be careful on your way home." Leaving Yoshi-chan sitting on the bench like that, I headed home alone.
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็ฌฌ11่ฉฑ:ๆœŸๆœซใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆ็›ดๅ‰ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใƒใ€œใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎๅ•้กŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€œใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‚ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ไธ‰ๅณถใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่€ƒใˆใชใ„ใจใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ„ๅœฐๆ‚ชใ ใชใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œๆ„ๅœฐๆ‚ชใง่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚ใ’ใชใ„ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ˜˜ใ€‚ๅ˜˜ใงใ™! ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใฏใ€2ไบบใจใ‚‚ไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใชใƒผใ€ ้ซ˜ๆ กใฎไปฒ่‰ฏใ—4ไบบ็ต„ใฏใ€ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใงๅˆๅŒๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‹ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใพใง้กใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใ€้ ผใ‚€! ไปŠๅ›žใฎใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆๆœฌๆฐ—ใงใƒคใƒใ‚คใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹‰ๅผทๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œ!ใ€ ๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใซใชใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใŒๅธฐใ‚Šๆ”ฏๅบฆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‚ŸใŒ็Œ›ใƒ€ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใงไฟบใŸใกใฎๆ–นใซ่ตฐใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€้–‹ๅฃไธ€็•ชใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใšใ‚‹ใ„ใ‚“ใ ! ็งใŒใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅ‹‰ๅผทๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆ! ่‡ชๅˆ†ใง้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจๆฃšใซไธŠใ’ใ™ใŽใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ„ใ„ใฎ! ใญใ€ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็งใซ่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซใงใ‚‚่กŒใฃใฆใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงใŠๅ‹‰ๅผทใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆๆกˆใซใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจๅฅใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ•ใ›ใฆใ€Œ่กŒใใฃ!ใ€ใจใƒใƒขใฃใฆ็ญ”ใˆใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใซๆฅใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€้–‹ๅง‹10ๅˆ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงๆ‚ŸใŒใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ฐใƒญใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผ็Šถๆ…‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ๅฅใจๆ‚ŸใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ•้กŒใฏใ€ไฟบใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใŒๆ•™ใˆใฆใ€ไฟบใŒๅผฑใ„ๆ•™็ง‘ใ‚’็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅผฑใ„ๆ•™็ง‘ใ‚’ไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒผใƒกใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใงใใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆˆ็ธพใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใจใซใ‹ใๆ•™ใˆๆ–นใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ„! ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€็ด ็›ดใซ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ค’ใ‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใซๅบงใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅฅใŒไฟบใฎ่„›ใ‚’่นดใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ไฝ•ใƒ‡ใƒฌใƒ‡ใƒฌใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ใจๆ€–ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅซ‰ๅฆฌใ‹ใช? ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใจ่†จใ‚Œใฃ้ขใฎๅฅใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใšใฃใจ่„›ใ‚’่นดใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ๅฅใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ€ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐ3ๆ™‚้–“ใŒ็ตŒ้Žใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅ‘จใ‚ŠใซใŠๅฎขใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠๅบ—ใฎไบบใซๆณจๆ„ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ™‚้–“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸใฎไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใชใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทใฏ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆ—ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ“ใใ€ๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใซๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ•้กŒใฎ็†่งฃๅบฆใŒๆทฑใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ…ใ€œใ€‚ใพใŸ่‰ฏใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‡! ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‰ฏใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใฃใŸใญ! ใพใŸๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใงๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€็งใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใจไธ€็ท’ใซใพใŸๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸใ„! ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใŠ้‡‘ใŒๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ—ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅฎถใ ใจไฟบใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้€š้Ž้ง…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฎๅฎถใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใƒ€ใƒกใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๅฎถใ‹? ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅ•้กŒใฏๅ ดๆ‰€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ ใชใ€ ๆ‚Ÿใซๆ‚ชใ„ใ€ใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๆญฃ็›ดๅฎถใฎไธญใซใพใ ๅฅไปฅๅค–ใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใŒไฟบใซใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€็”ท2ไบบใจๅฅณ2ไบบใ ใจใ€ๅฆๅฟœ็„กใ—ใซใ‚ใฎๅฟŒใพใ‚ใ—ใ„ๆ—ฅใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใฎใงใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจๅฅใŒๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใช้ก”ใงไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใ‚’ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๅ›žๅฐใ•ใ้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ 4ไบบใง้›†ใพใฃใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฏŽๆ—ฅใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซ่กŒใใฎใฏๅŽณใ—ใ„่ฒงไนๅญฆ็”ŸใฎไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€็ตๅฑ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅญฆๆ กใฎๅ›ณๆ›ธๅฎคใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใƒผใ€้ซ˜ๆ กๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๅคไผ‘ใฟใ ใ—ใ•ใ€1ๆ—ฅใใ‚‰ใ„4ไบบใงใฉใ“ใ‹้Šใณใซ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„?ใ€ ๅ‹‰ๅผท้“ๅ…ทใ‚‚็‰‡ใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใƒใƒผใงใพใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€่ณ›ๆˆ! ใ›ใฃใ‹ใไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎ4ไบบใงๅคใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บไฝœใ‚Šใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใฏใ„! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ•ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงใƒ—ใƒผใƒซ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹? ใงใฃใ‹ใ„ใ‚ฆใ‚ฉใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ€ใƒผใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒ—ใƒผใƒซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœใ€ ๆ‚Ÿ......ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„! ไฟบใฏ้šฃใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆ‚Ÿใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‚ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚Š่‡ช็„ถใจใƒใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ2ไบบใจใ‚‚้ฆฌ้นฟใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ? ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒ—ใƒผใƒซใ‹ใใ€‚ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๅนดใฏๆตทใ‚‚่กŒใ‘ใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใ—ใ€ใƒ—ใƒผใƒซใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๆฑบใพใ‚Šใ ใช! ๅ„ชๆŽใฏๅคไผ‘ใฟใฎไบˆๅฎšใฃใฆใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏๅกพใ‚‚่กŒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๅŸบๆœฌใฏๅฎถใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๅฎถใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏใพใ ๆญฃ็ขบใชใ‚นใ‚ฑใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบˆๅฎšใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ฐใƒซใƒผใƒ—RINEใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใตใตใฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใชใฃใฆใใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ€ ๅคไผ‘ใฟใฎไบˆๅฎšใ‚‚ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚ญใƒชใ‚‚่‰ฏใใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏ่ท็‰ฉใ‚’็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใฆๅธฐๅฎ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€่ถณๅ…ˆใซ็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฟƒใŒๆš–ใ‹ใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใๅคฑใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฏๆˆปใฃใฆใฏๆฅใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅนธใ›ใ ใชใฃใจๅฎŸๆ„Ÿใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ ใ„ใถ้…ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅฅใ‚’ๅฎถใพใง้€ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้šฃใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฏ้ผปๆญŒใ‚’ๅฃใšใ•ใ‚“ใงใ„ใฆใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใซไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใŠๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅคไผ‘ใฟใฎไบˆๅฎšใพใงๆฑบใพใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ ใช! ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšไฟบใฏๅฅใฎๆฐด็€ๅงฟๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ใ–ใจๅฅใŒๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅŠนๆžœใฏ่ฆฟ้ขใงใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซ้ก”ใ‚’่€ณใพใง็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ•ใ›ใŸๅฅใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ใƒœใ‚นใƒœใ‚นใจๅฉใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ๅญใชใ‚“ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅฅใฎๆฐด็€ๅงฟใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ็œŸ้ก”ใงใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใคใ„ใซๅ ชใˆใใ‚ŒใชใใชใฃใŸๅฅใŒใ€ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ€œใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰่ตฐใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใ‚’ๆ…Œใฆใฆใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใจ่ฌใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๅฅใฎๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใจใฎใ“ใจใงๅฅใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใใจใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใŸใพใพใงใ€ใ€Œ......ใชใ‚‰ใ€.........่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ใฃใฆ่žใใจใ€ๅฅใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใฏใฃใใ‚Šใจๅฃใซใ—ใŸ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใชใ‚‰ใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๅฅใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใพใ•ใ‹ๅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใช้€†่ฅฒใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฅใฏๆบ€่ถณใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Œไฝ•็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ใจใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ็…ฝใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 11 "Yuuri, I don't understand this problem here, please tell me..." "No, Mishima-kun. You have to think a little more on your own." "What's the matter with you, Tanuki-san, you're so mean!" "I'm not saying that to be mean. If you say that, I won't tell you anything you ask me from now on, okay?" "Oh, you're lying! I'm sorry, Tanuki-san!" "Ha-ha-ha, you two are such good friends!" Four good friends from high school were studying together at a family restaurant. As to why this happened, it goes back to after school. "Yuuri, please! I'm seriously in trouble for this test, so help me study!" After school, as Kanade and I were getting ready to leave, Satoru came running toward us in a mad dash. And that was the first thing he said. "Oh, Satoru-kun, you're cheating! I'm the one who's always teaching you how to study, you can't do that! You have to work hard on your own." "Kanade, you're putting yourself on the shelf too much!" "I don't care! Hey, Kozue-chan?" "Hmmm. I don't mind if you ask me, but... Oh, how about we go to a family restaurant today and study together?" At Tanuki-san's suggestion, Satoru and Kanade answered with a twinkle in their eyes, "Let's go!" Thus, we came to a family restaurant to study, but about 10 minutes into the session, Satoru was already feeling groggy. We arrange it so if Kanade and Satoru don't understand a problem, either I or Tanuki-san will teach it to them. When I realized that we had the best formation, Tanuki-san taught the subjects I was weak in and I taught the subjects she was weak in. Tanuki-san's grades are good, of course, but her teaching style is also very good! I thought it was really great, and when I honestly praised Tanuki-san, Kanade sitting across from me kicked me in the shins and said, "Yuu-kun, what are you delirious?" and looked at me with a scary smile. Is this jealousy? Thinking so makes the puffy Kanade look very cute. But please don't keep kicking me in the shins all the time, Kanade. I was studying like that, and before I knew it, three hours had passed. There were not many customers around, and the restaurant staff didn't pay attention to me because I was ordering neatly, so I didn't lose my concentration. "Ah, it's so late already. I haven't studied this much in a long time." "It's true, I made a lot of progress in today's study thanks to Tanuki-san." "I also got a better understanding of the problems thanks to Yamagishi-san's help." "Mmmmm... Today was really good! I hope we can have another study session tomorrow." "I want to study with you guys again, but it's expensive and we can't always go to a family restaurant." "Yuuri's house is a transit station for me and Tanuki-san, so I was wondering if your house is okay?" "My house? Sorry, it's a little difficult." "I see. Well, there's nothing we can do about it. The question is where to go." I felt bad for Satoru, but to be honest, I didn't have the courage to let anyone but Kanade in the house yet. Moreover, two men and two women would undeniably remind me of that abominable day. Then I felt a look from in front of me, and I looked over to see Kanade looking at me with a worried expression on her face. I made a smile to reassure Kanade and nodded my head once. The four of us wanted to get together to study, but we were poor students who had to go to a family restaurant every day, so we decided to study in the school library from now on. "Hey, it's our last summer vacation in high school, why don't the four of us go somewhere for fun for a day or so?" As we were relaxing at the drink bar after putting away our study materials, Kanade suggested as if she had just remembered. "I'm all for it! We've become good friends, so I think the four of us should go out and make some summer memories together." "Yes, yes, yes, yes! Then, why don't we all go to the pool? Let's go to the pool with the big water slide." Satoru... is a genius! I looked at Satoru, who was sitting next to me, and made the best suggestion. "Aren't you two going silly? But a pool, huh? Sounds like fun." "Yeah. We won't be able to go to the beach this year, so a pool would be nice." "Okay, then it's settled! What are your plans for summer vacation, Yuuri?" "I'm not going to cram school, so I'm basically studying at home." "I'm studying at Yuu-kun's house too!" "I don't know my exact schedule yet." "Then, when Tanuki-san's schedule is known, please put me in the RINE group." "Yeah. I understand. I'm looking forward to it." With our summer vacation plans set, we decided to pack up our belongings and head home. I was one step ahead of the others in packing up, and seeing everyone smiling happily warmed my heart. What I lost at that time will never come back, but I realized that I was truly happy to be with these guys. It was quite late today, so I decided to walk Kanade home. I walked next to Kanade, who was humming a tune and seemed to be in a good mood. "Sounds like you had a lot of fun." "Because today's study session was a lot of fun. And it's great that we've even decided on our summer vacation plans." "That's right! At any rate, I'm looking forward to seeing Kanade in her swimsuit, yeah." I intentionally said something that made Kanade embarrassed. The effect was extraordinary, and as I watched, Kanade's face turned red up to her ears and she tapped me on the shoulder. "Yuu-kun, you're the kind to say such embarrassing things like that..." "Because I'd love to see Kanade in a swimsuit so badly I'd get down on my knees." When I said that with a straight face, Kanade finally lost her patience and ran, saying, "Uwaaa" I hurriedly apologized to Kanade, saying, "Sorry, sorry," and frantically chased after her. When I finally caught up with Kanade, she kept her face red and said, "...then...that's good" I couldn't catch it, so I asked, "What did you say?" Kanade took a few moments to clarify her words. "If it's for Yuu-kun, I said I can show you a lot!" Kanade's statement made me blush so much that I could tell. I did not expect such a counterattack from Kanade. Seeing me like that, Kanade must have been satisfied. She was so excited to see me like that. I'm okay now. Because I'm having so much fun right now.
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็ฌฌ12่ฉฑ:ๅค็ฅญใ‚Š ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›~ใ€ ๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšๆฏใ‚’ๅ‘‘ใ‚“ใงๅ‘†็„ถใจ็ซ‹ใกๅฐฝใใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฅใฏไธๆ€่ญฐใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ใจๅฐ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใฆ่žใ„ใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚ๅฅใฎๆตด่กฃๅงฟใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšใ€ไธ€ๅˆ‡ใ‚ชใƒ–ใƒฉใƒผใƒˆใซๅŒ…ใพใšใ€ๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚’็ด ็›ดใซไผใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฅใฏ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟฏใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ๆใ‚‰ใไฟบใ‚‚ๅฅใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใ˜ใจๅŠฃใ‚‰ใš้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซๆŸ“ใ‚ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ็ทไฝ“ใงๆ•—้€€ใ—ใŸๆ—ฅใซ็ด„ๆŸใ—ใŸใ€2ไบบใใ‚Šใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใงๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใซ่กŒใๆ—ฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅใฎๆตด่กฃๅงฟๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใ€‚ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฏใ‚ซใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ขใƒซใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฎใƒ˜ใ‚ขใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใซใพใจใ‚ใฆใ„ใฆใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅคงไบบใฃใฝใ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎตใจใฏ้•ใ†ๅฅใซใ€ๅพฎใ‹ใช่ƒธใฎ้ซ˜้ณดใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€‚ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆตด่กฃ็€ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใญใ€‚......ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใพใŸ้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆใ€ๅฅใŒไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใง่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ„ใค......ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณๆญปใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆ‚”ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€่ƒธใฎ้ซ˜้ณดใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใฆๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šๆ™ฎๆฎต้€šใ‚Šใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆ—ฉ้€ŸใŠ็ฅญใ‚Šใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฎ่ก—ใง้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใฏใ€ๅคงใใช็ฅž็คพใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซใ€ไป˜่ฟ‘ใฎ็”บๅ†…ๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๆญฉ่กŒ่€…ๅคฉๅ›ฝใซใ™ใ‚‹ๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„ๅคง่ฆๆจกใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ‰€็‹ญใ—ใจๅฑ‹ๅฐใŒ็ซ‹ใกไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใฆใ€ๆดปๆฐ—ใŒ้ ใใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚ไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅขƒๅ†…ใซ็ถšใ้“ใงใฏใ€ๅคงใใช็ฅž่ผฟใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ„ใ ๅฑˆๅผทใช็”ทใŸใกใŒ็ทดใ‚Šๆญฉใๅงฟใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้ ใใฎไบบใ‚‚ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–่ถณใ‚’้‹ใ‚“ใง็ฅญใ‚Šใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅใจๅค็ฅญใ‚ŠใซๆฅใŸใฎใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใถใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ†ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ‰ใ€ไธญไธ€ใ‹ใชใ? ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใซ่กŒใใฎๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฅใจๆฅใ‚Œใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ไธญ2ใง็พฝๆœˆใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใฏใšใฃใจไฟบใŸใกใซ้ ๆ…ฎใ—ใฆๅˆฅใฎๅ‹้”ใจ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰้šฃใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ‹ๅฟƒใชใ—ใ‹ๆญฉใใจใใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๆŒฏใ‚ŠใŒใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅคงใใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•้ฃŸในใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹? ็งใฏใƒใƒงใ‚ณใƒใƒŠใƒŠใจใตใ‚ใตใ‚ใฎใ‹ใๆฐทใ‚’้ฃŸในใŸใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็„ผใใใฐใจใŸใ“็„ผใใ‹ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใงใŠ็ฅญใ‚Šใง้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใจใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช? ใŠ็ฅญใ‚Šไปฅๅค–ใง้ฃŸในใŸใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใชใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใฎใซใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ็ฅญใ‚Šใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใฃใฆใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ๆ™ฎๆฎตใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅฐ„็š„ใจใ‹ใƒ ใ‚ญใซใชใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ใƒใƒฌใพใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใ“ใใฏๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œ็จ‹ใ€…ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠใฃใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚่ฆ‹ใˆใฆๆฅใŸใžใ€ ๅขƒๅ†…ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใซๆฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆœฑใ็ฏใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ็ฏใŒๅฎ™ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ใณใ€่‰ฒๅ–ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใฎๅฑ‹ๅฐใ‹ใ‚‰็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆดปๆฐ—ใŒๅฆๅฟœใชใ—ใซไฟบใฎใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏๅฅใ‚‚ๅŒๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ€ใจๆผใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ•ใ›ใฆๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅใจไฟบใฏๅขƒๅ†…ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใ‚’ๅฟƒใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆบ€ๅ–ซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๅ›žใฎใƒใ‚คใƒฉใ‚คใƒˆใฏใ€ๅฅใŒใคใ„ใซๅฐ„็š„ใง็‹™ใฃใŸๆ™ฏๅ“ใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใŸใ ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸๆฌกใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใงใ“ใ‚Œๆฌฒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ใฃใฆๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ“ใจใฏ่žใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ ๆ€ฅใซ็ซ‹ใกๆญขใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๅฅใ‚’ใ€ๆตใ‚Œใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ”ฏใˆใชใŒใ‚‰็ซฏใซๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚้ผป็ท’ใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใ‹! ใ‘ใฉใ€ใŠ็ฅญใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚ใจๅฐ‘ใ—ใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจ็‰‡่†ใ‚’็€ใ„ใฆๅฅใซ่ƒŒใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ไน—ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใ€ๅฅใŒๅ‹•ใๆฐ—้…ใŒๅ…จ็„ถใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒขใ‚ธใƒขใ‚ธใ•ใ›ใฆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚“ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใŠใ‚“ใถใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ! ไปŠใฏๅผ•้€€ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ใพใง้ƒจๆดปใง้›ใˆใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ“ๅŠ›ใฏใพใ ใพใ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œ้ ๆ…ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใชใฃใฆใ€‚ใปใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใ„ใงใ€ ๅฅใŒไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซ่บซใ‚’ๅง”ใญใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๅฐๆŸ„ใชใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€้‡ใ•ใฏใใ“ใพใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ๅฎถใพใง่กŒใ‘ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใใ†ๆ€ใฃใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซใ€ๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช2ใคใฎไฝ•ใ‹ใŒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿ่งฆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใตใ‚ใฃ...... ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ไฝ•ใ“ใฎๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๆ„Ÿ่งฆใฏ? ใฃใฆใ€ๅฅใฃใฆ็€็—ฉใ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏ†็€ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใฎๅฝนๅพ—ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใชใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ๆŽงใˆ็›ฎใซ่จ€ใฃใฆๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟๆœ€้ซ˜......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚็งใ€้‡ใใชใ„? ใŠใ‚“ใถใ•ใ›ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใชใ€ๅฅ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚คใƒใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅฅใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎ่ฉฑใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใง!ใ€ ๅฅใฏใ‚ญใƒงใƒˆใƒณใจใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใใซๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ใจๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ่ƒŒไธญ่ถŠใ—ใซ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ€ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใฎ่ณ‘ใ‚„ใ‹ใช้›‘่ธใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใŠไบ’ใ„ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ“ใจใชใไฝ™้Ÿปใซๆตธใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้™ใ‹ใชๅคœ้“ใงใ€ไฟบใฎ่‚ฉๅฃใซ้กŽใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใŸๅฅใฎๆฏ้ฃใ„ใ ใ‘ใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ€‚ๆ˜”ใ•ใ€่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ปขใ‚“ใงๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ•ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒใŠใ‚“ใถใ—ใฆๅธฐใฃใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎ่ฆšใˆใฆใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจๅˆใฃใŸๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Š่ฆšใˆใฆใชใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใใฎใจใใซใ•ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใŠใ‚“ใถใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚็—›ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใŸใฎใŒใ€ๅฐ่ฑก็š„ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆšใˆใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ๅฅใฏไปŠใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใงใใฆใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ่ชฟๅญใงใ€ๅ†—่ซ‡ๅŠๅˆ†ใซ่žใ„ใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ‡„ใๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅฟƒๅšใ—ใ‹ไฟบใฎๆŠฑใใคใ่…•ใซๅŠ›ใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใฎ่…•ใ‚’ใšใฃใจ้›ขใ•ใชใ„ใงๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจ้ก˜ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๅฅใฏไปŠไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚ŒใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 12.1 "Yuu-kun, sorry to keep you waiting!" Seeing Kanade coming out of the house, I gasped and stood there stunned. Seeing me like that, Kanade tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?" with a curious look on her face. "No, no. Kanade was so cute in her yukata that I just stuttered a little." I unintentionally told her honestly how I really felt, without using any indirect words. Kanade's face turned bright red and she turned her head down. I was probably as red in the face as Kanade. Today was the day we were going to a summer festival for a party, just the two of us, as we had promised on the day we were eliminated from the tournament. By the way, Kanade looks really cute in her yukata. Her hair is usually styled in a casual way, but today she wore it up in an updo, making her look more mature than usual. I felt a slight tingle in my chest at the sight of the different Kanade. "Hehe. I'm glad to hear you say so. Yuu-kun came in a yukata too, didn't he? ...You look cool too, Yuu-kun." Kanade looked up at me and complimented me, her face reddening again. Is she trying to make me die of a heart attack? I was somewhat frustrated, so I suppressed my heart pounding and responded as normally as I could. "Thanks. So, let's go to the festival." "Yeah." The summer festival held in our town was a relatively large-scale event, centered around a large shrine, with the entire neighborhood as a pedestrian zone. The festival is held on a relatively large scale, with a large shrine at the center and the entire neighborhood as a pedestrian zone. On the road leading to the shrine grounds, strong men carrying large portable shrines could be seen parading around, so even people from a little further away made the effort to visit and participate in the festival. "How long has it been since I've been to a summer festival with Kanade?" "Oh, I don't know. The first year of middle school? It's been so long since I've been to a summer festival with Yuu-kun, I'm so happy." "Yeah, I'm happy to be here with Kanade too." Ever since I started dating Hazuki in the second year of junior high school, Kanade has always been reserved for us and went with another friend. I was thinking about this when I saw Kanade walking next to me, and I felt her hand waving louder than usual as she walked, as if she was really happy. "Yuu-kun. What shall we eat today? I want a chocolate banana and fluffy shaved ice!" "I think I'll have yakisoba and takoyaki. I wonder why they taste so good when eaten at festivals, by the way? If I ate it outside of a festival, I would think it was nothing special." "There's quite a bit of festival magic. I end up doing things I wouldn't normally do, like target shooting, because I get so excited." "So, are you going to do it again today?" "Heh heh, you caught me. I'm going to get the prize today!" "Do your best in moderation. Oh, it's almost time to see it." As we approach the temple grounds, the vermilion lanterns float in the air, and the energy emanating from the colorful food stalls undeniably raises my spirits. It seems that Kanade did the same, looking around with a twinkle in her eye as she let out a "Wow". Kanade and I went into the precincts of the temple to enjoy the summer festival from the bottom of our hearts. The highlight of the festival was probably when Kanade finally dropped the prize she was aiming for in the target shooting. However, the moment after receiving the prize, she mumbled, "Why did I want this?" I'll pretend I didn't hear her mutter. "Ah." I pull Kanade, who has suddenly stopped, to the edge while supporting her so as not to interrupt the flow. "What's wrong?" "I'm sorry. I think I broke the strap of my sandals." "Really? Well, the festival is almost over, though, so let's get going home." I said, "Come on, hop on," as I got down on one knee and turned my back to Kanade. However, Kanade didn't seem to be moving at all, so I turned around and saw her face was bright red and her hands were wriggling. "What are you doing?" "Yeah, I mean, you know, a piggyback ride is..." "Don't worry about it! Although I'm retired now, I've been working out in the club until the other day, so I've still got a lot of strength left in me!" "Ugh, that's not what I meant... Well, can I ask you a favor?" "Don't be shy. Come on, come on." Kanade put her hands on my shoulders and leaned down on my back. She is a small person, so I don't feel that much weight. I think I can make it home. That's when I thought so. I felt two soft objects hit my back. Soft... Huh? What's this soft feeling? Kanade is the type of person who wears skinny clothes... But still, I didn't expect them to get so close to me. Is this what being a childhood friend is all about?... To say the least, my childhood friend is the best... "Yuu-kun. I'm not too heavy, am I? I'm sorry I made you carry me on your back." "I'm fine! Thank you, Kanade!" I gave Kanade the biggest smile of the day. "What? Thank you?" "No, don't worry about it, it's just me speaking to myself!" Kanade was a bit nervous, but soon smiled softly and thanked me, saying, "Thanks to you too." We could hear the bustling summer festival crowd behind our backs, and we were basking in the afterglow without opening our mouths to speak to each other. On the quiet night street, all I could hear was Kanade's breathing as she rested her chin on my shoulder. "Hey. Do you remember when Hanaka-chan fell down and hurt herself and Yuu-kun had to carry her home on his back?" "Hmm? I think I did, but I don't remember much." "I see. At that time, Hanaka-chan who was being carried on her back by Yuu-kun looked like she was in a lot of pain, but I was impressed by the look of relief on her face, which left a deep impression on my mind, so I remembered it." "I see. Does Kanade feel safe now?" I asked her jokingly, in my usual tone. "Yes. I feel very safe." When she said that, her arms were tightened in my embrace. I wish that she would never let go of my arms. I wondered what Kanade was thinking right now. I couldn't help but wonder.
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้–‘่ฉฑ:็พฝๆœˆ1 ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใซๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็งใฎไธ–็•Œใฏ็ฐ่‰ฒใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใŒ่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒใƒฌใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€ๅˆ‡ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆ–ญใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฟใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰็งใฎ้šฃใซๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ„ใฆใ€็งใŸใกใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใฏๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ๅฎถๆ—ๅŒ็„ถใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆœ€็ต‚็š„ใซใฏ่จฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใซๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚็งใŸใกใฏๅฎถๆ—ใงใฏใชใ„ใ—ใ€่ฆชๆˆšใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ไป–ไบบใชใฎใ ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽใซ่ฌ็ฝชใ—ใŸใ„็งใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใใฆใ€่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅ„ชๆŽใจไผšใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ‹’็ตถใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‘ผใณใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎๅง‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ…•ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚ŠใซไผšใฃใŸ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹็›ฎใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ†ทใŸใใ€ๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใŒๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅฎถๆ—ๅ…จๅ“กใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใใ‚Œใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒผ ใ€Œ็งใซไฝ•ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ็งใฎๅ‘ผใณๅ‡บใ—ใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆใ€ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚Šๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฎๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ๅฃฐ่‰ฒใง็งใซๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใจใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚้•ใ†่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใฃใจใญใ€‚่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ•ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญ? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใ„ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใพใŸๅ…ƒใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใซๆˆปใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ•ใ€‚่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๆ–ญใ‚Šใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ..................ใˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹? ใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใˆใพใ—ใŸใญ? ็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ็งใฏๆญฃ็›ดใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ปฝ่”‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎ? ๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใฏๅฅฝใใ‚ˆใ€‚ไปŠใงใ‚‚ๅคงๅฅฝใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ......ใ€ ๅคงใใชๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใใจ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๆ•ตๆ„ใ‚’ๅ‰ฅใๅ‡บใ—ใซใ—ใŸ็›ฎใง็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ไปฅๅค–ใฎไบบใจใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ็งใฏใ€้ฉšใใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฃฐใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ไฝ•ใจใ‹ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Š็›ดใ—ใฆใ€ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใซ่žใ„ใŸใฎ?ใ€ใจๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้•ใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏ่žใใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŒ่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆไป–ใฎ็”ทใจ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ.........ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใชใ‚“ใง?ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซๅ…ฅใฃใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ? ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎไบบใŒใ‚ˆใ่กŒใ้ง…ใฎใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚้ง…ๅ‰ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใคใ„ใซ็งใฏ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใง้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ†ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช็งใ‚’้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœ€ๅˆใฏใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจๆ„›ๆƒณๅฐฝใ‹ใ›ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช? ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‰ใพใง็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅคงๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใŸ3ๆ—ฅๅพŒใซใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŒๅˆฅใฎ็”ทใจใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใฎใจใใซๅ…จใฆใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใŒใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ใใ€ใ‚“ใช.........ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‹ๆ‹ไบบใจใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใพใŸไปฒใฎ่‰ฏใ„ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใซๆˆปใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆไฟกใ˜ใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ฆชๅ‹ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ไบบใจใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซใซ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ†ใช้–ขไฟ‚ใ ใฃใŸใจใฏๆ€ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใŸใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็ตถๅฏพใซ่จฑใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ตถๅฏพใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ไปŠใ‚‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฉใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงๅคงๅค‰ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธ€ๆฏใง่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€้ …ๅž‚ใ‚ŒใŸ็งใฎ่ฟ”็ญ”ใ‚’ๅพ…ใŸใšใซๅ‡บๅฃใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€็ซ‹ใกๆญขใพใ‚Šใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸใŒใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใธใ—ใŸ่กŒใ„ใฏใ€ใƒžใƒžใŸใกใซใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใฎใงๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ๅจ˜ใŒใ‚ฏใ‚บใ ใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆฏ่ฆชๅŒๅฃซใฎไปฒใพใง่ฃ‚ใใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใฎใงใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใฏใ€ใ•ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใ‚‚ใ€็งใฏใใฎใพใพใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใƒใƒฌใ‚‹ใจใใซไธ€ๆฐ—ใซใƒใƒฌใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใญใ€‚ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ่‡ชๆฅญ่‡ชๅพ—ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ฆฌ้นฟใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ใŒๆบขใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚็งใฏใ“ใ‚ŒใงๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅ„ชๆŽใจๆŽฅ็‚นใ‚’ๆŒใคใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅญฆๆ กใง่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅใŒ็ตถๅฏพใซๆญขใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใŒ็ด ็›ดใซ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆๅ„ชๆŽใŒๅฅใจใใ†ใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€็งใ‚‚็ตถๅฏพใซ่จฑใ•ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใฏๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใพใ ๅ…‰่ผใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ้–“ๅฅใŒๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…‰่ผใฏใ‚ญใƒƒใƒ‘ใƒชใจๅฆๅฎšใ—ใฆใŸใ—ใ€็–พใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปŠใพใงใฏๅ…ฌใซใงใใชใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใจใ‹ๅ‡บๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ่ชฐใซใ‚‚้ ๆ…ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใงๆบ€ใŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ…‰่ผใงๆบ€ใŸใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใญใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 7.2 After Yuuri and Kanade rejected me, my world turned gray. I knew that since I had betrayed them, they would have to break up with me when they found out. But I never expected to be cut off from any relationship. Yuuri had always been next to me, and I thought that our relationship was like an inseparable family. So I mistakenly thought that even if I did something wrong, he would eventually forgive me. I realized this when Yuuri rejected me. We are not family, we are not relatives. We are strangers. I really wanted to apologize to Yuuri, so I asked Hana-chan to let me see Yuuri again so that I could talk to him again. But that failed due to Hana-chan's refusal. Hana-chan called me Hazuki-chan and loved me like a real sister. However, when I met Hana-chan for the first time in a long time, she looked at me very coldly, and the way she called me also changed to Hazuki-san. I thought that perhaps Yuuri had told the whole family about the incident, but I was wrong. ------ "What do you want from me, Hazuki-san?" Hana-chan, who came to the park in response to my call, asked me in an emotionless tone of voice as soon as she arrived. I was upset by Hana-chan, who was so different from before. "Well, let's see. Hana-chan, you know that I broke up with Yuuri, right? We've had some misunderstandings, so I was hoping we could talk again and get back together again. Hana-chan, would you be willing to help me?" "No, absolutely not." "......What?" "A slight misunderstanding? How dare you say such a thing? Did you really like Yuu nii-chan, Hazuki-san? I honestly despise you." "Wait, why do you say that? I love Yuuri. I still love him, that's why I'm asking Hana-chan for a favor." "Hah..." I sighed loudly and Hana-chan glared at me with hostile eyes. "Hazuki-san. Then why did you go to a hotel with someone other than Yuu nii-chan?" I was so surprised that I lost my voice, not expecting Hana-chan to know. Somehow I managed to regain my composure and asked, "Did you ask Yuuri?" I asked. "No, I didn't. I heard from Yuu nii-chan that you broke up with me, but I didn't hear that you betrayed him and had a relationship with another man." "......Then, why?" "Hazuki-san, shouldn't you think a little more before you go into a hotel? Using a hotel in front of a train station that people in this city frequent, and in front of a train station at that, is like asking me to find you." Finally, I covered my face with Hana-chan's words. Hana-chan continued to laugh at me and continued her story. "At first, I thought that maybe Yuu nii-chan had run out of love for you. Because Yuu nii-chan really loved Hazuki-san until just before he said he was going to break up with her. But three days after I heard about it, I saw you in a hotel with another man. That's when I understood everything. I knew that you had betrayed him." "Oh... that's...." "I was very sad when I heard that Yuu nii-chan and Hazuki had broken up. I believed that one day they would be good childhood friends again, even if they were not lovers. However, I didn't think that you had a relationship with the person Yuu nii-chan calls his best friend and that you would go to a hotel with him. Therefore, I will never forgive you for hurting Yuu nii-chan. From now on, if you see me, please do not ever speak to me. Even now, I am having a hard time because I have to hold back so I don't hit you." Hana-chan, who had said all this in one breath as if she was pouring out her emotions, walked toward the exit without waiting for my response to her paragraph. Then, perhaps remembering something, she stopped and looked back at me. "Please be assured that I have not told our mothers about what you did to my brother. I think Yuu nii-chan thinks that there is no need to break up the relationship between the mothers even if the daughter is a scumbag. Well then, goodbye." After Hana-chan left the park, I remained sitting on the bench. I didn't think that Hana-chan would see me as well. I guess when you get caught, you get caught all at once. Although I completely deserved it, I can't help but burst out laughing at my own ridiculousness. I am now completely unable to have any contact with Yuuri. Even if I tried to talk to him at school, Kanade would definitely stop me, and I don't think Yuuri would listen to me honestly. That's probably true. Because if Yuuri had been in that kind of relationship with Kanade, I would have never forgiven him for it. I lost Yuuri. But we still have Kouki, so it's all right. The other day, Kanade said something strange, but Kouki clearly denied it, and there's no way it's too soon. Until now, I couldn't go on dates with him because we were in a relationship that couldn't be made public, but from now on, I don't have to be afraid to go on dates with anyone. What I used to fill with Yuuri, I can have filled with Kouki. Because you told me that you love me, Kouki.
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ใ‚จใƒ”ใƒญใƒผใ‚ฐ ใ€Œๅ…‰่ผ......ๆ•™ใˆใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไผšใ†ใ“ใจใงใใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ้›ป่ฉฑ่ถŠใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ๅ…‰่ผใฎๅฃฐใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฉŸๅซŒใŒๆ‚ชใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฏ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’็ช็„ถใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฅต็ซฏใซๅซŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็†็”ฑใ‚’ๅฐ‹ใญใŸใ‚‰ใ€RINEใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่‡ช็”ฑๆ„ๅฟ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€้›ป่ฉฑใฏๅผทๅˆถ็š„ใซๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ๆ‹˜ๆŸใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ็†่งฃๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงไธๆฉŸๅซŒใใ†ใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ•ใชใใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใฎใซใ€ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…‰่ผใซใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่žใใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ็งใŒใ‚ใชใŸใฎๅฎถใพใง่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏ็งใฎ้ƒฝๅˆใ ใ—ใ‚ใชใŸใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ๅ…‰่ผใฏๆธ‹ใ€…ใชใŒใ‚‰่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†่จ€ใˆใฐๅ…‰่ผใฎๅฎถใซใพใ ่กŒใฃใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใญใ€‚ไปฅๅ‰ๅกพใฎๅธฐใ‚Šใซๅ…‰่ผใซไผšใ„ใŸใใชใฃใฆใ€ๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใซ็€ใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰RINEใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไธก่ฆชใ‚‚ไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใงใ€ๆœฌ็‰ฉใฎๅฎถๆ—ๅŒ็„ถใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใค่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆญ“่ฟŽใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใซใ€‚ ใ€Œๅพ…ใŸใ›ใŸใชใ€‚ๆ•™ใˆใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใฃใฆไฝ•ใชใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ็งใŒใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใซ่€ฝใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ๅ…‰่ผใŒ็งใฎ้šฃใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚คใƒฉใ‚คใƒฉใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฎๆจช้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆไธๅฎ‰ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่†จใ‚‰ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใญใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่žใใซใใ„ใ“ใจใชใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใ•ใฃใใพใงๅฅใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใฆใญใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใซใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใชใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏ? ไฟบใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ€ๅฅใŒ่จ€ใ†ใซใฏใญใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใซใฏ็งไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚2ไบบใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฝผๆฐใŒใ„ใŸไบบใฎๅฝผๅฅณใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฅชใฃใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ๅ…‰่ผใฎ้ก”ใŒ้™บใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ? ๅฅใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใฃใฆ? ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใ„ใ ใ‚! ็พฝๆœˆใฏไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ๅ„ชๆŽใซใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅนใ่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใจไฟบใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใซๅซ‰ๅฆฌใ—ใฆๅซŒใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏ็–‘ใฃใฆใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใŒ่จ€ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใชใŸใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰้•ใ†ใฃใฆ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ€‚ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใญใ€ๅซŒใชใ“ใจใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ€ ๅ…‰่ผใฏ้™บใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€่ปขใ—ใฆใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็งใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใฆใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใๆ’ซใงใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใฆใใ‚Œใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใŒๅซŒใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ็œŸใซๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‚‰้ง„็›ฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใจ็งใฏๅ…ฑ็Šฏ่€…ใ€‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ็ฝชใ‚’้‡ใญใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใจใใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใŸใใฎๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ็งใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใงใ‚‚ๅ‘ๆ€ฏใชไบบ้–“ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ•ใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใ€ๆฌกใฏๅ…ฑ็Šฏใจใ„ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใงๅ…‰่ผใ‚’็น‹ใŽๆญขใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€‚็งใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚้†œใ„็”Ÿใ็‰ฉใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ - ๅ„ชๆŽใฏ็งใจใฏไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚้›ขใ‚Œใชใ„ใจ็–‘ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใพใงใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆๆฅใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใใ‚“ใช็งใ‚’ใ„ใคใ‚‚่จฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎๅ„ชๆŽใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจ็›ดๆ„Ÿใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใˆใ€ไปŠใงใ‚‚ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉๅ…‰่ผใจใฎใ‚จใƒƒใƒใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚้ญ…ๆƒ‘็š„ใงๆŠ—ใ†ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎๆ™‚ใฏๅŒๆƒ…ใงใ€ๅ†ไผšใ—ใฆๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎใ‚จใƒƒใƒใฏใ€ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใฎ็ขบ่ชใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็งใฏๆœ€ๅˆใฎใ†ใกใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‹่กŒ็‚บใฏใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠ้‡ใญใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ›žๆ•ฐใ‚’้‡ใญใฆใ„ใใ†ใกใซใ€ใใ‚“ใช็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‚„่ƒŒๅพณๆ„Ÿใฏใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ๆถˆใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…‰่ผใจๅ‡บใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ่ถณใงใพใŸใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใƒ†ใƒซใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎใจใใฎใ‚จใƒƒใƒใฏใ€ไปŠใพใงใซๆฏ”ในใŸใ‚‰้ฉšใใปใฉๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็งใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใ‚จใƒƒใƒใงใ€็งใŒๆ˜‚ใ‚Šใ€ไนฑใ‚Œใ€ๅ •ใกใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใธใฎ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„ŸใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‚„่ƒŒๅพณๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใใชใฃใŸใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ใŸใ ๅฟซๆฅฝใธใจๅค‰ๆ›ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใซ็งใจๅ…‰่ผใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒใƒใƒฌใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€็งใ‚’่™œใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅฟซๆฅฝใŒๆถˆใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ (ใตใตใฃใ€‚่‡ชๆฅญ่‡ชๅพ—ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใ€ไฝ™ใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๆป‘็จฝใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ใญ) ไปŠใพใงๅ…‰่ผใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใฆๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใซใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€่บซใ‚‚ๅฟƒใ‚‚ๆบ€ใŸใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅนธ็ฆๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏไปŠใพใงๅ„ชๆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…จใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…‰่ผใซใฏๅฟซๆฅฝใ ใ‘ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ€่ฆชๆ„›ใฎๅ…จใฆใ‚’ใ€‚
Volume 1 - Epilogue "Kouki I have something I'd like you to tell me... Can we meet today?" Kouki's voice over the phone sounded a bit bad-tempered. Kouki has an extreme dislike of being called unexpectedly. When I asked the reason for this, he said that in the case of RINE, it is his own free will to check his messages, but a phone call is a forced time commitment. I understand what he's saying, but I don't think it's necessary to sound so grumpy. "I really want to ask Kouki something, so could you please come to the park where we usually go now? I can go to your house if you want. It's my convenience this time, and I'll go with you." Kouki reluctantly agreed to come to Hanasaki Park. Come to think of it, I haven't been to his house yet. I wanted to see him before when I was on my way home from cram school, and he got mad at me after I did RINE when I arrived at his house. If I had been Yuuri, I would have been welcomed anytime I went to his house because his parents were close and they were like a real family. "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. What is it that you want me to tell you?" I was sitting on the bench, lost in thought, when before I knew it, Kouki was sitting next to me. Maybe I'm irritated after all. Looking at Kouki's profile, I began to feel uneasy. "You see. This is a little difficult to ask, but I was with Kanade a while ago and we talked about you a little." "What about? About me?" "Yes, Kanade told me that you have two other girls besides me. Moreover, she said you stole the girlfriend of someone who had a boyfriend." Kouki's face grew stern. "What? Kanade said something like that? That can't be true! Does Hazuki believe Kanade more than my words? Yuuri must have told him something. He's just harassing me because he's jealous of my relationship with Hazuki." "I don't suspect anything. However, I just wanted to hear you say that it's not true because of what Kanade said. I'm sorry I asked you something you didn't want to hear." Kouki's stern face changes to a very gentle smile. Then he puts his hand on my head and pats it gently. "I'm glad you believe my words. "Thank you, Kouki. You and I are accomplices. We have sinned together, so I hope you will continue to bear the burden with me." "Oh, of course. My feelings haven't changed since that day I confessed them to you in junior high school." I was reassured by Kouki's words. I think I am a coward even to myself. I have been taking advantage of Yuuri's kindness up until now, and now I am trying to hold on to Kouki with the word "accomplice." Why? Why am I such an ugly creature? ------ Yuuri never doubted that he would stay with me no matter what. I have caused him a lot of trouble in the past, but the kind Yuuri has always forgiven me for that. However, the moment I saw Yuuri's face yesterday, I knew in my heart that I would never be forgiven again. I really loved Yuuri with all my heart. No, I still love him. But the sex with Kouki was too seductive to resist. In junior high school, it was because of pity, and the first time we had sex again was a confirmation of the sensations I had felt in junior high school. I should not have done this at first. I thought that I should not repeat the act of betraying Yuuri anymore. But as we repeated the act, the sense of guilt and immorality disappeared before I knew it. After I left Yuuri's house yesterday with Kouki, we headed back to the love hotel in the same footsteps. The sex at that time was surprisingly normal compared to what I had been used to. Then I realized. The reason why I had been so aroused, so disturbed, and so degraded during sex was because of my guilt toward Yuuri. I realized that I had not stopped feeling guilty or immoral, but had merely converted it into pleasure. That must be why. When Yuuri found out about my relationship with Kouki, the pleasure that had captivated me disappeared. (Fufu. It's too ridiculous to say that I deserved it.) Until now, I have had the feeling of having fun with Kouki, but I have never felt the happiness that fills my body and soul. I had received all of those things from Yuuri until now. That is why I only wanted pleasure from Kouki. But Yuuri is gone now. I gave myself away. All the affection that Yuuri had given me.
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ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใ€‚ ็งใฏ้ซ˜ๆ กใฎใŠๅ‹้”ใฎ้›…ใจ็ด้Ÿณใ€ใใ—ใฆ็ด—้›ชใฎ4ไบบใง้Šใณใซๆฅใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใซใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฐใ•ใช้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใŒ้šฃใซใ„ใชใ„ใฎใฏใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅˆใ‚ใฆใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ‚ใฎไบบใŒ้šฃใซใ„ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซๅฏ‚ใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅญฆๆœŸใฏ็งใซใจใฃใฆๅœฐ็„ใงใ—ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใŒไปฒ่‰ฏใ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆ‰€ใ‚’ใ€ๆฏŽๆ—ฅ่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ็„ก่ฆ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใซใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็งใฎใ“ใจใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏไธ€ๅบฆใ‚„ไบŒๅบฆใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š็ตžใฃใฆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใซ่ฉฑใ—ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎๅบฆใซๅฅใŒๅ„ชๆŽใฎๆฐ—ใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใงใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’้€ธใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็ตๅฑ€็งใฏๆœชใ ใซๅ„ชๆŽใ“ใจใ‚’่ซฆใ‚ใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ๆ‹ไบบๅŒๅฃซใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใŸใ ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใซๆˆปใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ่จผๆ‹ ใซ็งใฏใพใ ใƒžใƒžใซๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ™ใงใซใƒžใƒžใฏๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใซๅ‹˜ใฅใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฎๅฟƒๅขƒใซใ‚‚ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‰ๅ‘ใใซๆ„›ใใ†ใจๆ€ใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใซๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…‰่ผใฏ็งใ‚’ๅฎถใซๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฏ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅฝผๅฅณใจใ—ใฆๆ„›ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใŸใกใฏไธ€้ ปใ‚Š้Šใถใจๅขƒๅ†…ใฎใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฒ™้›ชใŒใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅฝผๆฐไฝœใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ใจ่žใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฎใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกใซใพใ ่จ€ใˆใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠใฏใพใ ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใ€ใƒขใƒ†ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ…ƒ้‡Ž็ƒ้ƒจใฎใ‚จใƒผใ‚นใŒ็พฝๆœˆใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅ™‚่žใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ๅฝ“่—คใใ‚“็พฝๆœˆใŒๅฅฝใใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ? ็งใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ†งใ‚ŒใฆใŸใฎใซใƒใ€ ็งใ‚’ใคใพใฟใซใ—ใฆใ€4ไบบใฏๆ‹ใƒใƒŠใซ่Šฑใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็ด้ŸณใŒใ€ŒๅฎŸ้š›ใฉใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ใจ้€ฑๅˆŠ่ชŒใฎ่จ˜่€…ใ•ใชใŒใ‚‰ใซ่ณชๅ•ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใใฎไบบใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไป˜ใๅˆใ†ใจใ‹ใฏ่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€ ็งใฏ็ด ็›ดใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็ด—้›ชใŒใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไป–ๆ กใซๅฅฝใใชไบบใŒใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้ขๅ€’ใซใชใฃใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใจใฎๅˆฅใ‚Œใฎๆ•ด็†ใŒใพใ ๅ‡บๆฅใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใจใ ใ‘ไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใพใ ๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅผ•ใใšใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใญใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€็ด—้›ชใฏ็งใฎๆ–นใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ€่€ณๅ…ƒใซๅฃใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ ใ‘ใซใฏๅ†…็ท’ใงๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏไปŠ้•ใ†ๅญฆๆ กใซๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใฎไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใจใฆใ‚‚ๅนธใ›ใชๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็พฝๆœˆใ‚‚ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆ‹ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใฃใกใฎๆ–นใŒๅนธใ›ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใŸใ ใ€็งใซ่€ณๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใซใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—็…งใ‚ŒใŒๆททใ˜ใฃใŸๅซ็พžใ‚“ใ ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ—ใŸ็ด—้›ชใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅนธใ›ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใ‚‚ใ„ใคใ‹ๅ…‰่ผใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€็ด—้›ชใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅนธใ›ใใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่ฉฑใ›ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ็งใŸใกใฏใ€ใใฎๅพŒใฎๅขƒๅ†…ใฎไธญใ‚’่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่ฆ‹ใฆๅ›žใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้›…ใŒใ€Œใญใ‡ใญใ‡ใ€ใจไฝ•ใ‹ๆ…ŒใฆใŸๆง˜ๅญใง็งใŸใกใซๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใจ็พŽๅฑฑใ•ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ็งใฏ้›…ใŒๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ—ใŸๆ–นๅ‘ใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๆ€ฅใ„ใงๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅ…ˆใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ’ใชใใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‚’็›ด่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใšใ€็งใฏๆ€ใ‚ใš็›ฎใ‚’่ƒŒใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฃใฆไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œ็พŽๅฑฑใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใฎใซไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ๆœ€ไฝŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใ€‚ใŠใ‚“ใถใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซใใฃใคใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆ—ฉๆญฉใใงใ•ใฃใใพใงใ„ใŸใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ๆ…Œใฆใฆใ€็งใฎๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆใƒ™ใƒณใƒใพใงๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใ„ใงใ€ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒ็งใซใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใฃใฆ่ฌใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏ็งใŒใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่ฌใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็งใฏใฟใ‚“ใชใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฟƒ้…ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹่ณ‡ๆ ผใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€็งใŒใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฏใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่จ€ใ†ใฎใŒๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็งใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๅ‘ใ—ใใ€ๅ‘ๆ€ฏใชไบบ้–“ใ ใฃใŸใ“ใจใซๆ€ใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใพใŸ็ตถๆœ›ๆ„Ÿใซๆ‰“ใกๆ‹‰ใŒใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใจๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใฒใจใ‚ŠใซใชใฃใŸ็งใฏใ€ใ™ใใซๅฎถใซๅธฐใ‚‰ใšใซ่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใฎใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซใฏใ€ๆ•ฐใˆๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใŒ่ฉฐใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅˆใ‚ใฆใ‚ญใ‚นใ—ใŸใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…‰่ผใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅใซๆ–ญ็ฝชใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‚‚ใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅญไพ›ใฎ้ ƒใ‚’้™คใใจใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฎ็งใฎ็ถบ้บ—ใชๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใฃใฆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใจใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็งใฏๅพŒๆ‚”ใฎๆธฆใซใฎใพใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฏไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ็งใฏใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆทฑใ„ๅซ‰ๅฆฌใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใงใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใซใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใใ‚“ใช่ณ‡ๆ ผใ™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚็งใŒๅ…‰่ผใจๆตฎๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไผšใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใฃ......ใ€ ็งใฏใฉใ“ใพใงๆ„šใ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆ‚ฒๅŠ‡ใฎใƒ’ใƒญใ‚คใƒณใ ใจๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใพใใ€ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ๆ™‚็‚นใงใพใŸ็งใฏไปŠใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ้…”ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใƒซใƒผใƒ—ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใ™ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’็งใฏใฒใจใค็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใซใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไธๅฏ่ƒฝใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
It was the first summer festival since Yuuri and I broke up. I was there with four of my high school friends, Miyabi, Kotone, and Sayuki. I have been going to this summer festival since I was really young, but this is the first time Yuuri is not next to me. After all, I still feel sad that that person is not next to me. The first semester was nothing but hell for me. Every day I was shown Yuuri and Kanade talking amicably with each other. And I was completely ignored by Yuuri. More than once I wondered if Yuuri really couldn't see me. I even tried to talk to Yuuri with all my courage, but every time I tried to talk to Yuuri, I found that Kanade was completely blinded by Yuuri. But each time I tried, Kanade would distract Yuuri, and I would always miss the timing. In the end, I still haven't given up on Yuuri. I don't want to be lovers. I just want to be a childhood friend again. The proof of this is that I have yet to tell my mom that we broke up. Of course, she probably already knows that we've broken up. However, there has been a change in my mind. I had begun to think that I wanted to love Kouki positively. After Yuuri rejected me, Kouki started to call me at home and even started to go on dates with me. I felt that Kouki was trying to love me as a girlfriend. We sat down on a bench in the precinct after a round of play, and Sayuki asked, "Aren't you going to get a boyfriend, Hazuki?" she asked me. I hadn't told these girls about Kouki yet. "Ummm. Not now?" "Eh, it's a waste of being a popular girl. I heard a rumor that a former ace of the baseball team is targeting Hazuki." "Eh? Does Tofuji-kun like Hazuki?" "Really? I've had a bit of a crush on him." With me as the topic, the four of us engage in love talk. Then Kotone asked, "How is it really going?" she asked me like a reporter for a weekly magazine. "I'm not interested in that person at the moment, so I can't really think about going out with him." I told her how I honestly felt, and Sayuki said, "Then maybe you have someone you like at another school." I was getting a bit of trouble, so I just told her, "I'm sorry, I haven't sorted out my breakup with Yuuri yet." "I guess you're still holding on to Yamagishi-kun, after all." Saying this, Sayuki came closer to me and put her mouth to my ear. "I'll tell you something in private, but only to Hazuki. There is actually someone I'm interested in at a different school right now. When I think about him, I feel very happy. So you should start a new love, Hazuki. You'll be happier that way." However, after giving me an earful, Sayuki looked really happy with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face. I wonder if one day I will be able to tell everyone about Kouki with a happy smile like Sayuki. We were looking around the precincts of the temple after that, looking at various things. Then Miyabi called out to us with a flustered look on her face, "Hey, hey." "Isn't that Yamagishi-kun and Miyama-san by any chance?" I hurriedly turned my face in the direction Miyabi's finger pointed. It was indeed Yuuri and Kanade. I couldn't look directly into their happy atmosphere, so I involuntarily turned away from them. "I wondered if those two were dating after all." "Miyama-san was Hazuki's childhood friend, right? And yet they're dating, isn't that just the worst?" "Oh, look. She's resting on his back. And they're so close to each other." I ran away from everyone, including Yuuri and Kanade, and walked quickly back to the bench I had just been on. Everyone hurriedly followed me to the bench. "I'm sorry, Hazuki." "I'm sorry for saying something so selfish without thinking about how Hazuki felt." Everyone apologizes to me and says I'm sorry, but the truth is I should be the one apologizing to everyone. I don't deserve everyone's concern. Because I betrayed those two. But I was afraid to tell everyone about it. I thought that if I told them the truth, they would leave me. After I left Yuuri, I realized how lowly and cowardly I had been, and I was again overcome with despair. And when I left everyone and became alone, I did not immediately go home but sat on a bench in Hanasaki Park. This park was filled with countless memories. It was in this park that I kissed Yuuri for the first time, that I kissed Kouki when he confessed his feelings for me, and when Kanade condemned me. But still, except for my childhood, my only beautiful memories here are of kissing Yuuri. I still feel a surge of regret when I think of Yuuri. I wonder if they are dating. I almost go crazy with deep feelings of jealousy when I think about it. I know I don't even deserve it anymore. But when I see those two together, I still can't help but think about it. If I hadn't cheated on Kouki if I had talked to him first if I hadn't met him after high school,...... "Phew..." How foolish am I? Maybe the reason I think this is because I mistakenly believe that I am a tragic heroine. Well, maybe I am just drunk with myself now again when I think so. I know one way out of this loop. That would be to forget about Yuuri. But it was impossible for me to forget about Yuuri.
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็ฌฌ21่ฉฑ:ใ‚ทใ‚ณใƒช ใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ใ€Œไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใชใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ็งใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซๅ„ชๆŽใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰็งใซ่ฉฑใ—ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚่‹—ๅญ—ใงใฏใชใใ€ใ€Ž็พฝๆœˆใ€ใจๅๅ‰ใงๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅ„ชๆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใฆๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใพใงใคใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๆญฉใๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅฅใŒๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ็›Šใ€…ๆททไนฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹็งใฏไฟƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใพใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใญใ€ ๅฅใจใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฉฑใ™ใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆ–ญ็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใฆไปฅๆฅใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๆญฃ็›ด็›ฎใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ€ฅใซๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใซ้ฉšใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅˆฅใซใŠๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‹ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€ŒๅฎŸใฏๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎใŠๅ‰ใจๅ…‰่ผใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ็งใฏใ•ใฃใใพใงไปฅไธŠใซๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ? ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ? ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚้ †ใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ€ใƒžใƒžใ‹ใ‚‰็›ธ่ซ‡ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ€ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใ ใ‘็งใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚„ใ€ๆ˜จๆ—ฅๅ…‰่ผใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่žใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ€ใใ—ใฆใใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’้Œฒ้Ÿณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใƒžใƒžใซไผใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใซๅฟœใˆใŸใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใ‹ใŒๅ…จ็„ถๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘่žใใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ…‰่ผใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆใ€่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’็”ฃใฟใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใˆใ‡ใ€ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๅญฆ็”Ÿ็ตๅฉšใชใ‚“ใฆๅŽณใ—ใ„ๆœชๆฅใŒๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใฎ่ฆšๆ‚ŸใŒใ‚ใฃใŸไธŠใงๅ…‰่ผใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใŸใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅŽณใ—ใ„ใฎใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉ็”ฃใฟใŸใ„ใฎใ€‚็”ฃใ‚“ใงๅ…‰่ผใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€ ็งใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใพใพ้ป™ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ้•ทใ„ๆฒˆ้ป™ใฎใ‚ใจใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏๅ†ใณๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไฟบใŒใŠๅ‰ใจๅ…‰่ผใ‚’็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใŒใ€100%็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใใพใงใ‚‚็ขบ็Ž‡ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ€็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใซ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ็งใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็งใŒใฉใ†ใ„ใ†่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ในใใชใฎใ‹้ †ใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚็งใฏใใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใใฎๆตใ‚Œใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€็งใจๅŒๆง˜ใซ้ฉšใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰......ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใง่ฒดๆ–นใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆญฃ็›ดใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๅ…จ็„ถ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่จฑใ›ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใ€ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅŽณใ—ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใซ้ก”ใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใŠๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆจใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ใฎ็›ดๅพŒใฏใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆจใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅพฉ่ฎใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใช็—…ใ‚“ใ ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใ‚’็™’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใ ใ€‚ๅฅไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ไฟบใซใฏๆ•‘ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบบใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใพใ ๆจใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็งใฏใ€้ฉšใ„ใฆๅ„ชๆŽใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ†ใณ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆจใ‚“ใงใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉไธ€็”Ÿ่จฑใ›ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฎๅฆŠๅจ ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใšใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฎๆœฌๅฟƒใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ—ใ€ๅ…‰่ผใฎๅฏพๅฟœใซใƒ ใ‚ซใคใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ......ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจๅ„ชๆŽใฏไธ€ๆ‹้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ŒไฟบใŸใกใฏๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ ƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„็›ฎใ‚’ใ—ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใจ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆณฃใๅดฉใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไธ€็”Ÿ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฏๆถ™ใ‚’้›ถใ—่ฌ็ฝชใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ—ฉใ่ฌใ‚ŠใŸใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใใ‚‡ใ€ๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ“ใ‚......ๆ€–ใใฆ......ใ‚ใชใŸใฎ็›ฎใ‚’ใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆ€–ใใฆ......ใ€‚ๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ๆตใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€้€ƒใ’็ถšใ‘ใฆ......ใ‚ใชใŸใ‚’ๅ‚ทไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใŒใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠๅ‰ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใงใ•ใ‚ˆใชใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ˆใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใช็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใพใŸๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚......ใใ—ใฆๆœ€ๅพŒใซๅˆฅใ‚Œใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚......ๅ„ชๆŽใ€ไปŠใพใงๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใŒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใ‚Š็›ดใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ๆ€ใ†? ็”˜ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฃใฝใ„้ธๆŠžใงใจใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใชใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅˆฅใ‚Œๆ–นใ—ใฆใŸใ‚‰ๅฟƒใฎ้š…ใฃใ“ใงใšใฃใจใ‚ทใ‚ณใƒชใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฅใซใฏๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใŠ่ฆ‹้€šใ—ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ไปฅไธŠใซใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ็œŸๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅใฎๅฅฝๆ„ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ้ก”ใŒ่ตคใใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่‡ช่ฆšใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็…งใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใฏ่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏ็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคšๅˆ†ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€้ †ๅบใ•ใˆ้–“้•ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฎ้Œฒ้Ÿณใƒ‡ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚‚ๆธกใ—ใŸใ—ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฏ็พฝๆœˆใŒใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๆœฌๆฐ—ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚’็คบใ™ใ ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€‚็ตๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ •ใ™ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใจ่ฆชใฎๅ•้กŒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใŸใกใŒ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ†็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใƒžใƒžใซใชใ‚“ใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚ใใ‚่ชฌๆ˜Žใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใพใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠใพใงใ€ๅฅใซใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆๆฅใŸใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ๅฅใŒใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใซใพใŸๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ๆ—ฅใฏๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅฅใซใฏใ€ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไป•ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆฉใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใซๅฅใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆƒณใ„ใŒๆบขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ•ใฃใๅฅใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆใ‚‰ใ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ‘ใๅˆใฃใฆๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚’่จ€ใˆใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใšใฃใจๅฐใ•ใชใ‚ทใ‚ณใƒชใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠใใฎใ‚ทใ‚ณใƒชใฏๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅ–ใ‚Š้™คใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฎ้ก”ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใคใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ไฟบใฏไธ€็žฌ็›ฎใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎๅฅใจใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใพใŸ็›ฎใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆๅฅใฎ็ถบ้บ—ใช็žณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏๅฅใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใงใ™ใ€ ๅฅใฏๅ‘†็„ถใจใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไฟบใŒ่‹ฆใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใจใใ€ๅฟƒใ‚’้–‰ใ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใใ€ๅฅใŒใšใฃใจใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆไฟบใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ•‘ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ไปŠๅบฆใฏไฟบใŒๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ•‘ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚ๅฅใฎ้šฃใซใšใฃใจๅฑ…็ถšใ‘ใŸใ„ใ€‚......ๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟบใŒๅนธใ›ใซใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚ๅฅใ•ใˆ่‰ฏใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ๅฅใ€ ๅฅใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงใใชๆถ™ใŒใ„ใใคใ‚‚้›ถใ‚Œ่ฝใกใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚็งใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅฅฝใใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๆ‹ไบบใซใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใ‚‚ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ€ๅผทใๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎๆธฉใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใšใฃใจใšใฃใจใใฎๅ ดใงๆŠฑใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 21 [Hazuki's Point of View] "It's been a long time, Hazuki. Can I have a moment of your time?" Yuuri was in front of me. And Yuuri was talking to me. And he called me by my first name, "Hazuki," instead of my last name. This was the first time he called me by my first name after Yuuri had rejected me. "If you are okay, follow me to Hanasaki Park." With that said, I followed Yuuri as he started walking. When we arrived at the park, I saw Kanade sitting on a bench. I was getting more and more confused as I was urged to sit down on the bench. "It's been a long time, Hazuki-chan." I had not talked to Kanade properly since she severed our childhood relationship in this park, and to be honest, I could not make eye contact with her. "I'm sorry for the suddenness of it. I didn't think you'd be so surprised but rest assured I'm not trying to get you in trouble or anything." "What's wrong?" "I was actually listening to what you and Kouki were talking about yesterday." I was even more upset than before. Was he listening to what we talked about? Why? "I am sorry. Let's go through it in order." Yuuri then explained that he had been consulted by Mom, that he had been watching my behavior for only a week, that he had overheard me talking with Kouki yesterday, and that he had recorded the exchange. But I am even more confused. Because if Yuuri tells my mom what I said yesterday, it means that Yuuri has complied with her request. I have no idea what Yuuri wants to do. "I'm going to ask you frankly. Does Hazuki really want to marry Kouki and have a baby?" "...Yes, I think so." "Do you love Kouki?" "..." "I, I love him." "...I see. A student marriage would most likely have a tough future ahead of it. Are you saying you want to marry Kouki with that resolution in mind?" "I know it's tough. But I want to give birth. I want to have the baby and marry Kouki. When I said that, Yuuri muttered, "I see," and then fell silent. After a long silence, Yuuri opened his mouth again. "I see. Then, I will help you so that you and Kouki can get married." "But it doesn't mean that you can get married 100%. It's only to the extent that it raises the odds. Would you still do it?" "Yes, if there is a chance that we can get married, I will do exactly what Yuuri says." When I said this, Yuuri gave me a step-by-step explanation of what I should do from now on. I was surprised to hear that. Surely, I could get married if that's the way it goes. I looked at Kanade next to me and she was as surprised as I was, but she said, "Certainly if that is the case..." "But, Yuuri. Why did you decide to help me after I betrayed you?" "I honestly can't forgive you guys at all, and I don't think I ever will." I let my face fall at the harsh words from Yuuri. "However, I don't hold grudges against you anymore. I did indeed resent you guys right after that. I wanted to take revenge. But the one who healed my broken heart was Kanade, who is here now. There were many people besides Kanade who helped me. That's why I was able to look forward." I was surprised to see Yuuri's face again, as I thought he still held a grudge against me. "I don't hate you, but I don't think I can forgive you for the rest of my life. If I hadn't found out you were pregnant and didn't know your true feelings, I wouldn't have been particularly interested in doing anything about it. But now that I know, I'm pissed off with the way Kouki handled it. Besides..." Yuuri then opened his eyes for a beat and said, "We are childhood friends," with kind eyes as if we had been dating. I broke down crying at his words and the look in his eyes. "Ugh ...... I'm sorry. I'm sorry I betrayed you. I know I did something unforgivable. And I am prepared to be unforgiven for the rest of my life. But, but ......" I burst into tears and begin to apologize. "I really wanted to apologize earlier... But I was afraid of rejection... and I was afraid to look you in the eye... I couldn't muster up the courage... I am so sorry. I'm so sorry for being carried away, for continuing to run away... and for hurting you." "To be clear, this is the last time I'm going to help you. This is probably the last time I'm going to talk to you. So today is goodbye, Hazuki." "Thank you so much, Yuuri. I was really happy that you called me a childhood friend again. And thank you for letting me say goodbye at the end... Yuuri, thank you so much for everything. Goodbye." [Yuuri's Point of View] I and Kanade watched Hazuki leave the park and then sat back down on the bench. "What do you think? Was it too sweet?" "Hmmm. I think it was a very good choice for Yuu-kun. Because if Yuu-kun had parted just like that, I think he would have left a lingering stain in the corner of his heart." "I'm no match to Kanade, after all. I'm sure you can see through it all." "Yes, I do. I know more about Yuu-kun than Yuu-kun." I was aware that my face was reddening as Kanade was directly telling me how much she liked me. I continue my story, trying not to let my embarrassment show. "Do you think those guys can get married?" "I think they can get married if they do it in the right order, just like you said. I gave her the recording data of those two, so I thought we could make it work." "Yes, I suppose so. Now, all we have to do is show Hazuki how serious we are. Whether they get married or decide to abort, it's between those two and their parents, so it's really the end of our involvement." "By the way, what are you going to explain to Hazuki's mom?" "I'm sure Hazuki will explain soon, so I'll tell her to wait until then." I looked at Kanade who was standing next to me and reflected on everything that had happened. I don't know how much support Kanade has given me since I just broke up with Hazuki. If it weren't for Kanade, I probably wouldn't have had the chance to call her a childhood friend again. I am indebted to Kanade to the extent that I cannot thank her enough. And I was overflowing with feelings for Kanade even more than that. And, as Kanade said earlier, if I had not said goodbye to Hazuki in person, I might have been holding on to a small lump in my heart for a long time. And now, I feel like that lump had been completely removed. "Hmm? What's wrong, Yuu-kun? Do I have something on my face?" "Kanade, I need to talk to you." I closed my eyes for a moment and looked back at my memories of Kanade. Then I opened my eyes again and looked into Kanade's beautiful eyes. "I like Kanade." Kanade looked at me with a stunned expression. "When I was in pain when I was feeling down, Kanade was there for me all the time and really saved my life. I want to be able to save Kanade this time. I want to stay next to Kanade. I want to make Kanade happy. I hope you will go out with me. I love you, Kanade." Several big tears spilled from Kanade's eyes. "Yuu-kun. I Like you too. I love you, Yuu-kun. Please make me your lover." I hugged Kanade. Kanade also put her hand on my back and hugged me tightly. We held each other there for a long time, feeling each other's warmth.
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็ฌฌ7่ฉฑ:ไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญ3 ใ€ๅฅใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใใฃใคใใ™ใŽใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚ใ€ๅฝ“ใŸใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ่…•ใซใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใจๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰! ใ‚“ใ‚“ใƒผ! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใƒ‡ใƒฌใƒ‡ใƒฌใ—้ŽใŽใ ใ‚ˆ! ็งใฎๆ–นใŒๅคงใใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚่งฆใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใซ! ็งใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใงใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซ็”˜ใˆใพใใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉๆ‹’ใฟใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€็งใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ใ”็ซ‹่…นใ ใ€‚ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏ็งใ ใฃใฆใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใใฃไป˜ใใŸใ„ใฎใซ......ใ€‚ๆ€’ใ‚Šใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€่ปขใ€่ฝใก่พผใฟใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใๆจใฆใชใ‚‰ใชใ„่จ€่‘‰ใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใฆใ€็งใฏใ‚ชใƒญใ‚ชใƒญใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซ็ชๅ…ฅใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉ็งใซใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใ—ใฆ้ฃŸในใ•ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใฆ็งใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใฎใซ! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€่…•ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใ•ใ›ใฆไฝ•ใงๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฃใซๆŒใฃใฆ่กŒใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ็งใŒใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใŸใ‚ใซไฝœใฃใŸใŠๅผๅฝ“ใฎใŠใ‹ใšใ‚’ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใ—ใฆ้ฃŸในใ•ใ›ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎ? ใใ‚“ใชใฎๅซŒใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ†ใ†ใ…ใ…ใ…! ใ‚‚ใ†ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใงใใชใ„! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใฐใ‹ใฃ! ใˆใ„ใฃ!!!!! ใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒƒ ใตใตใฃใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็›ฎใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใฆใŸใ—ใ€่ชฐใŒใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใ—ใŸใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใใ†ใซ้ฃŸในใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎใ‚ฟใ‚ณใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒŠใƒผใฏ็งใŒใ€Žใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใฑใใฃใ€ใ•ใ›ใŸใฎใ‚ˆ! ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€Žใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆๆบ€่ถณใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใŠๅผๅฝ“ใ‚’ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ้ฃŸในๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฎใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใ€็งใ‚‚่ฌŽใฎ้”ๆˆๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใŒใ‚‰็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใใŠๅผๅฝ“ใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใ€‚ ......ใ†ใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅญไพ›ใฃใฝใ„ใ“ใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใƒผใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ“ใจใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใŠๅผๅฝ“ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€่‡ชๅธญใซๆˆปใฃใŸ็งใฏใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ†ท้™ใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆ่‡ชๅทฑๅซŒๆ‚ชใซ้™ฅใฃใฆใŸใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฎ่ตทไผใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅธญใซๅบงใฃใŸใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใจๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใƒผ! ็งใฎๆฐ—ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ่ƒฝๅคฉๆฐ—ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰! ็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ธใƒผใƒƒใจ็จใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใจ็ช็„ถ็งใฎๆ–นใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€็งใฏๅ’„ๅ—Ÿใซ้ก”ใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ใใƒผใ‚ใ€‚็งใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใ€‚ๅคงๅฅฝใใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซๆญฏๆญขใ‚ใ‚’ๅŠนใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใชใ‹้›ฃใ—ใใชใฃใฆใใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไธญ2ใฎใจใใซไธ€ๅบฆ้–‰ใ˜่พผใ‚ใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใ€4ๅนดๆŒฏใ‚Šใซ่กจใซๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ“ใฎๆบขใ‚Œๅ‡บใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใŒ็งใซใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ใพใงใฏใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒไป–ใซๅฅฝใใชไบบใŒๅ‡บๆฅใฆใใฎไบบใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅนธใ›ใชใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใซๅ˜˜ใ‚’ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็งใฏใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๅฅฝใใซใชใฃใฆๆฌฒใ—ใใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€็งไปฅๅค–ใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฅฝใใซใชใฃใฆๆฌฒใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็งใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ—ใชใใ‚ƒใ€‚ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚......ใใ‚ŒใฏๅซŒใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ฐใ‚คใ‚ฐใ‚คใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ! ๅฟ…่ฆใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใฐ่‰ฒไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ ใฃใฆ่พžใ•ใชใ„่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ! ใ‚ˆใƒผใ—! ้–‰ไผšๅผใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใž! *** ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใฏ็™ฝ็ต„ใฎๅ‹ๅˆฉใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้–‰ไผšๅผใง็พฝๆœˆใŒๅ„ชๅ‹ๆ——ใ‚’ๆญใ—ใๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใŒ้จ’ใคใใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใพใใ€ๅผทใ„ใฆ็พฝๆœˆใซใคใ„ใฆ่จ€ๅŠใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็—ฉใ›ใŸใ‹ใชใ€ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠ็—ฉใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใจใฎๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŒๅŽŸๅ› ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅซŒใชใฎใงใ€ใŠ็ฑณใ‚’ใƒขใƒชใƒขใƒช้ฃŸในใฆไปฅๅ‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฅๅบท็š„ใช่บซไฝ“ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใƒœใƒณใƒคใƒชใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹้–‰ไผšๅผใฏ็ต‚ไบ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆœ€ๅพŒใงใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒ˜ใ‚คใƒˆใŒๆบœใพใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใพใพๅธฐใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใฏๆ™ดใ‚Œใใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใงใ‚‚่ช˜ใฃใฆ้Šใณใซใงใ‚‚่กŒใใจใงใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใฆๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ‰ใ‚นใƒณใจ่กๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ใพใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆฅใŸใช? ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅญฆๆ กใฏไบบ็›ฎใŒๅคšใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒซใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒ–ใƒผใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€็งใงใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œๅฅ!? ใŠๅ‰ใพใงใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒซใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไฝ•ไบ‹ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็ใ—ใใชใใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆ? ใพใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ็ฝฎใ„ใจใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ—ใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’่ช˜ใฃใฆใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซใงใ‚‚่กŒใ‹ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็ใ—ใใชใใชใ‚‹? ไฝ•ใฎ่ฉฑใ‹ใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใฏๆธกใ‚Šใซ่ˆนใ ใช! ใ•ใ™ใŒๅฅ! ใ“ใฎใƒขใƒคใƒƒใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ™ใซใฏใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ€Œๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‹ใ€‚ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่กŒใใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใƒผ! ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ‚‚ใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚่ช˜ใฃใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใง่กŒใ“ใ†!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‘! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใŒๆ‚Ÿใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใฏ่ฏ่Šฑใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๆ ก้–€ใงๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใญใƒผ!ใ€ โ€• ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฏ่Šฑใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใงๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€็ตๅฑ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ4ไบบ็ต„ใงใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใธ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใซ็€ใใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใƒใƒผใ‚’ไบบๆ•ฐๅˆ†ๆณจๆ–‡ใ—ใฆใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œใฎไนพๆฏใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใƒผใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ่ฒ ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใช! ้ซ˜ๆ กใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ‚”ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚้ซ˜ๆ กๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒไบ‹ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใณใซใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไบŒๅบฆใจๅ‡บๆฅใชใ„ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใจๅฏ‚ใ—ใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€ใคใฒใจใคใ‚’ๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงๆฅฝใ—ใฟใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใฃใ™ใŒๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ€ใ†! ใฟใ‚“ใชใง้ซ˜ๆ กๆœ€ๅพŒใพใงไธ€็ท’ใซๆฅฝใ—ใ‚‚ใ†ใญใ€ ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซใƒฏใ‚คใƒฏใ‚คใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹3ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅˆใ‚ใฆใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†้’ๆ˜ฅใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใฏใšใฃใจ็พฝๆœˆใจไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅญฆๆ ก่กŒไบ‹ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๆ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใ„ใ„ใชใ€ ไฟบใฎ็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใ‚’่€ณ่กใ่žใไป˜ใ‘ใŸๆ‚ŸใŒใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ“ใฃใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽ? ใ—ใฟใ˜ใฟใจไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฃใฆใ€้ƒจๆดปใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใจใ‹ใฏ่กŒใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใจใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใซใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซ่กŒใใจใ‹ใ‚„ใฃใŸใ“ใจใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใฃใฝใ„้’ๆ˜ฅใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซๅ„ชๆŽใฏๅ‚ไธ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใจใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€‚ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆไปŠใŠๅ‰ใจไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šในใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏ็ตๆง‹ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ๆ‚Ÿใ‹ใ‚‰็œŸใฃๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใ€ŒใŠใฃใพใˆใ€ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‚„ใคใ ใช!ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ็…งใ‚Œ้š ใ—ใงๆฏ’ใฅใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฅใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใจๆ‚Ÿใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใจไธ€็ท’ใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“้Šใผใ†ใญใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใจใฏใ€ๅญฆๆ กไปฅๅค–ใง้Šใ‚“ใ ใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ้Šใณใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ!? ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ! ้•ใ†! ้•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ๅฅใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใŸใ ใพใŸใ“ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใง้ŠใณใŸใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใพใŸใ“ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใงใฃใฆๆ„ๅ‘ณใ ใ‚ˆใช! ใ‚ใƒผใ€ๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใŸใ€ ๅฅใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆ‚Ÿใฏใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅผๆ˜Žใ‚’่žใ„ใฆๅคง่ขˆ่ฃŸใซใƒชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆๆ‚Ÿใฃใฆใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆๅฅใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚่ฆ–็ทšใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸๅฅใฏใ€่ฆ–็ทšใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆ้™ใ‹ใซใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒชใจ้ฆ–่‚ฏใ—ใŸใ€‚ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใชใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š้’ๆ˜ฅใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใจไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅนธใ›ใชๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†้…ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎถใพใง้€ใฃใฆ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๅค–ใฏ็œŸใฃๆš—ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใŒๆฅฝใ—ใ™ใŽใฆใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰้•ทๅฑ…ใ—ใ™ใŽใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅคœ้“ใ‚’ๅฅใฒใจใ‚Šใงๆญฉใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฑ้™บใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅฎถใพใง้€ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ„ใ„ใฎ? ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฅใจใฏๅญฆๅŒบใŒ้•ใ†ใฎใงใ€ใ”่ฟ‘ๆ‰€ใ•ใ‚“ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€้ง…ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎถใซๅธฐใ‚‹้“ๆฒฟใ„ไป˜่ฟ‘ใซๅฅใฎๅฎถใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€้€ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฎŸใฏๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็ทไฝ“ใพใง้ƒจๆดปใŒๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰้ƒจๆดปใŒใƒใƒผใƒ‰ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚‚็ตๆง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠไบ’ใ„ๅคงๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ ใชใ€‚้ซ˜ๆ กใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ ใ—ใ€ๆ‚”ใ„ใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ใใ‚Œใงใญใ€็ทไฝ“ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰่ฉฆ้จ“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ๅ…จ้ƒจ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใพใŸๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผ! ใ„ใ„ใชใ€ใใ‚Œ! ้ƒจๆดปใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซๅ–œใถใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ! ้•ใ†ใฎใ€ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ€ ๅฅใฏ้ ญใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒณใƒ–ใƒณใ‚’ๆจชใซ้™ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใฆใฃใใ‚Š้ƒจๆดปใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉ้•ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ? ใ€Œใ‚“? ้ƒจๆดปใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใญใ€‚็›ฎ็š„ใฏ้ƒจๆดปใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€2ไบบใฃใใ‚Šใงๅ‡บๆฅใŸใ‚‰ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใงไธ€็ท’ใ ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰้ซ˜ๆ กใฎ้ƒจๆดปใ‚’ๅŒบๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œๆง˜ไผšใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆใ€‚ใƒ€ใƒกใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’ไปŠๆ›ด่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚? ๆ˜ฅไผ‘ใฟใชใ‚“ใฆใปใผๆฏŽๆ—ฅ2ไบบใง้Šใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎใจใใฏ็›ฎ็š„ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œไปฅๅ‰ใฏ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰2ไบบใฃใใ‚ŠใงใŠๅ‡บๆŽ›ใ‘ใจใ‹ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ไปŠใฏ็พฝๆœˆใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใ•ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไฝ•ใฎๆฐ—ๅ…ผใญใ‚‚ใชใ2ไบบใง้Šใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ใŸใใ•ใ‚“้Šใผใ†ใญใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ ๅฅใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจๅ…‰ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ€ไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚็ฌ‘้ก”ใง้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ฐใƒชใ‚ฐใƒชๆŠผใ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็—›ใ‹ใฃใŸใŒๅซŒใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใฏๅ…จ็„ถใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฅใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚ ๅฅใฎไฟบใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ†ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใฏไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅฅใจ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใคใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅฅฝใใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่‡ช่ฆšใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไป˜ใๅˆใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฅใ‚‚ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ไธ€ๅบฆๆๆ€–ใ‚’ๆคใˆไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ไธ€ๆญฉ่ธใฟๅ‡บใ™ใ“ใจใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ€–ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅใฎๅฅฝๆ„ใซ็”˜ใˆใฆ่บซใ‚’ๅง”ใญใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚ (ไฟบใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฅณใ€…ใ—ใใฆๅผฑใ„ใ‚„ใคใซใชใฃใกใพใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช)
Volume 2 - Ch 7.1 [Kanade's Point of View] Yoshi-chan, you're too close to Yuu-kun! Oh, something that shouldn't hit you is right on your arm! Nnnn! Yuu-kun, you're being too flirty! I'm bigger than her, so if you had told me, I would have let you touch me anytime you wanted! Right in front of my eyes, Yoshi-chan is spoiling Yuu-kun. I'm a little annoyed at Yuu-kun, who is a little embarrassed but doesn't refuse. The truth is, even I want to stick with Yuu-kun, too... I went from anger mode to depression mode, but then I heard some words I didn't want to hear from Yoshi-chan and I went into cringing mode. "Well then, Yuuri-senpai, please make me ahhh and eat." I've never had anyone do that to me either! Yuu-kun, why are you pulling your arm out and trying to bring it to Yoshi-chan's mouth? Are you going to make Yoshi-chan eat the food I made for Yuu-kun? I don't like that! Ughhhh! I can't take it anymore! Yuu-kun, no bakaaaa! Eiii!!!! Crunch! Huh, you closed your eyes, so you can't see who aaahhn, can you? You look like you're eating well, but I made that octopus wiener go "aaaahhn!" I made sure that Yoshi-chan was satisfied with the "ahn" and started eating her lunch properly, and I was able to enjoy my lunch with a mysterious sense of accomplishment. .....Uwaaa. Why did I do such a childish thing? It's no wonder Yuu-kun was appalled. But I had never had Yuu-kun do an "ahn" to me either, and I couldn't stand the thought of him doing it to Yoshi-chan. After lunch time was over, I returned to my seat and calmly reflected on my earlier behavior, feeling self-loathing. I was too much of an emotional wreck. I looked at Yuu-kun, who had taken his seat, and saw him and Satoru happily talking about something. Oh, my God! Yuu-kun is so carefree that he doesn't even know what I'm thinking! I was staring at Yuu-kun when he suddenly turned his head toward me and I quickly turned my face away. Aaahhh. What on earth do I really want to do? I love Yuu-kun. I love him. And lately, it's getting harder and harder to put a stop to these feelings. Because the feelings I once locked away when I was in the second year of junior high school have come to the surface for the first time in four years. I didn't have the confidence to suppress these overflowing feelings anymore. Until now, I thought that even if Yuu-kun found someone else he liked and went out with that person, it would be fine as long as he was happy. But after seeing Yoshi-chan today, I realized that I was lying to myself. I don't want Yuu-kun to fall in love with you. No, I don't. I don't want him to like other girls besides me. From now on, I have to appeal to Yuu-kun, too. If I don't do that, Yoshi-chan might take him away from me. ...... I don't want that. I'm going to appeal to Yuu-kun aggressively from now on! I'm prepared to play tricks on him if I have to! All right! I'll take action after the closing ceremony! ***** [Yuuri's Point of View] The sports festival ended in victory for the white team. At the closing ceremony, Hazuki reverently received the championship flag, but my heart was not in an uproar. Well, if I had to mention anything about Hazuki, it would be that she had lost some weight. I would hate to see her lose any more weight and have people think it was because of our breakup, so I would like her to eat a lot of rice and get back to the healthy body she had before. While I was thinking about this, the closing ceremony was over before I knew it. I felt a bit of hate building up at the last minute. Hmmm. I don't think I'll feel better if I just go home, so I think I'll invite Satoru and go have some fun with him. As I was looking around for Satoru, I received a thud from behind me. Yoshi-chan is here again, isn't he? I turned around and called out to him. "Yoshi-chan, you've got a lot of people watching you at school, so please don't tackle me again." "Boo-boo, it wasn't Yoshi-chan, it was me." "Kanade! What's the matter with you tackling me too?" "I'm sure it won't be uncommon from now on. Well, I'd like to do the celebration now, so why don't we invite everyone to a family restaurant?" It's going to be uncommon from now on? I'm not sure what you're talking about, but the launch is a godsend! That's what I'm talking about! Just in time to clear up this mood I'm in! "A celebration. Sounds like fun. Of course, I'll be there." "Yay! I've already told Kozue-chan, so let's invite Satoru-kun, Yoshi-chan, and Hanaka-chan, too, and we'll all go! "Okay! I'll call Satoru, and you call Hanaka." "Okay, I'll tell her to meet us at the school gate!" ------ Yoshi-chan and Hanaka were going to a party in their class, so we ended up going to a family restaurant as the usual group of four. As soon as we arrived at the table, we ordered a drink bar for the number of people in our group and made a toast to our fatigue. "Well, we lost today! It was the last time in high school, so it was a little frustrating, but it was a lot of fun!" "I know. It was the last time in high school, wasn't it? I'm going to be sad every time an event is over, thinking that I may never be able to do it again, but I want to cherish every one of them and enjoy them with everyone." "You're so right, Kozue-chan! I think so too! Let's all enjoy high school together until the end." Seeing the three of them happily chatting together, I felt like I was living this kind of youth for the first time. I had always been with Hazuki, so it was the first time for me to celebrate a school event. "I kind of like it this way." Satoru, who had heard my monologue with a keen ear, looked at me with a smirk on his face. "What is it, Yuuri? What are you talking about?" "Ah, no. I've been to club celebrations, but I've never been to a family restaurant after an event like this with my classmates. So now I feel like I'm having a very high-school-like youth experience." "It's true that Yuuri has always been with Sakashita-san. It's a pity that you guys broke up, but I'm pretty happy that I get to hang out with you like this now." I didn't expect Satoru to say this to me head-on, and I said, "Hey, what are you talking about? That's embarrassing!" I was so embarrassed that I had to say something. I glanced at Kanade and saw that she looked happy to see me and Satoru having this exchange. "Yuu-kun, let's have lots of fun with everyone from now on." "I've never played with Yamagishi-kun outside of school, so I'd like to go somewhere with him when we have time." "What? Kozue-chan, by any chance, are you thinking of Yuu-kun...? "No! No! No, Kanade-chan. I just wanted to say that I want to play with this group again!" "That's right. You mean with this group again, right? Oh, I was surprised." Satoru, who for some reason was upset by Kanade's statement, was overreacting when he heard Tanuki-san's defense. Huh? I wondered if Satoru might be in love with Tanuki-san, and looked at Kanade with that thought. Kanade noticed his gaze and quietly nodded her head in agreement, realizing the meaning of his gaze. I see, I feel somewhat happy when I think that Satoru also has a solid youth. "It's late, so I'll walk you home." When the party was over, it was dark outside. I enjoyed the party so much that I stayed too long. It was a little dangerous to let Kanade walk alone at night, so I decided to walk her home. "What? Is it okay? Thank you, Yuu-kun. Then let's go home together." Kanade and I are not neighbors because we are in different areas of the city, but Kanade's house is near the road from the station to my house, so it wasn't a big deal for me to walk her home. "Oh, Yuu-kun. You're busy with club activities from now on until the national team competition, aren't you?" "Ah, yes, that's right. I guess club activities will be hard from tomorrow." "And since the manager has a lot of work to do, it's going to be tough for both of us." "I guess so. It's the last chance for us to play in high school, so let's do our best so that we don't have any regrets." "Yes! And you know, after the final, there will be exams, right? After all of them, let's have another party, shall we?" "Oh! I like that! I'll tell everyone in the club and they'll be so happy!" "Oh! No, no, that's not what I meant." Kanade is bobbing her head to the side. I thought she was talking about the party for the club's activities, but she wasn't. Then what on earth are you going to launch? "What are we going to celebrate? If you're not celebrating our club activities, what are you going to celebrate?" "Well, let's see. The purpose is to celebrate our club activities, but I thought it would be nice if we could do it alone, not with everyone else. You know, we have been together since our elementary school soccer club, right? So I wanted to have a party to celebrate the end of our club activities at the end of high school. Is that a bad idea?" "What are you talking about now? Of course, I'm fine. We hung out together almost every day during spring break." "Because I had a purpose then, and before that, we never went out alone together because Hazuki-chan was there." "Well, if you put it that way, I guess so. Hazuki isn't here now either, so from now on, let's just hang out together without any reservations!" "Yes, let's play a lot. Let's play a lot. That is a promise, you know." Kanade hugged me with a twinkle in her eye. She smiled and pressed her head against me grimly, which was a little painful, but not unpleasant at all. Maybe Kanade likes me after all. Looking at Kanade's words and actions toward me, I can't help but feel that way. And I'm aware that I'm feeling that way as I'm doing various things with Kanade. But if I go out with Kanade, she might betray me too. Once fear is instilled in me, I become very afraid to take a step forward. But I still surrender myself to Kanade's kindness. (When did I become so feminine and weak?)
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็ฌฌ13่ฉฑ:ไบŒๅญฆๆœŸ ้ƒจๆดปใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅคไผ‘ใฟใฏใ€ๆ€ใฃใŸไปฅไธŠใซ้•ทใๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใŒใ€ๆ–ฐๅญฆๆœŸใŒใ„ใ–ๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใจๅๆฎ‹ๆƒœใ—ใใชใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคไผ‘ใฟใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ‚ŸใŸใกใจ4ไบบใงใƒ—ใƒผใƒซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซๆ˜ ็”ป้คจใธ้Šใณใซ่กŒใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฏใปใจใ‚“ใฉใ‚’ๅฅใจๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใฎๅฅใฎ้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใฏๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝขใงไฟบใ‚‚ๆทฑใๅ‹‰ๅผทใซๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅคใฎๆœ€ๅพŒใซๅฅใจๅ—ใ‘ใŸๅ…จๅ›ฝ็ตฑไธ€ๆจก่ฉฆใงใฏใ€ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซๆˆ็ธพใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ†ใฒใจใคใ€ๅคไผ‘ใฟใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒ”ใƒณใƒใƒผใƒณใ€ ใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ›ใƒณใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎๅฅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ‰ใ‚ฟใƒใ‚ฟใจๅคงใใช้ŸณใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฎŸใฏไธ€ๅญฆๆœŸใฏไธ€ไบบใง็™ปๆ กใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไบŒๅญฆๆœŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅฅใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅญฆๆ กใธ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚่ชฐใ‹ใจ้€šๅญฆใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใงใ€ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๅฅใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ใ ใ‚‰ใ—ใชใใƒ‹ใƒคใ‚ฑใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ่ชฐใ‹ใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใใฎใŒไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใงใ•ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ไธ€ๅญฆๆœŸๅฏ‚ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใญ? ็งใŒใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅญฆๆ กใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใใ†ใ€‚ๅฅใฏๆœใŒใจใฆใ‚‚่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎๅญฆๆ กใซใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใง็™ปๆ กใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€่กŒไบ‹ใ‚„ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ”ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใใ ใ‘ใฏใ€ใชใœใ‹ๆ—ฉ่ตทใใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธๆ€่ญฐใซๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฅใซ่žใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๅฏใฆใฏ่ตทใใฆใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‘ใฉๆœๅผฑใ„ใฎใซใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใช? ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅพ…ใคใฎใ‚’่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใชใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆ! ็งใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ใƒ—ใƒชใƒ—ใƒชใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆจชใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใŒใ€ใ™ใใซใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใญใ€ใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅฅใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ช็„ถใจๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ๅฅใฏๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใ•ใใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’็ดฐใ‚ใฆใ€ๆŠตๆŠ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใๆ’ซใงใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ่€ณๅ…ƒใซๆ‰‹ใŒ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใจๅฐใ•ใๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใงๆˆ‘ใซ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ€่‡ช็„ถใซๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใซใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใชใŒใ‚‰ๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€้ ญใชใ‚“ใฆๆ’ซใงใกใพใฃใฆๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅนธใ›ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ ญๆ’ซใงใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใœใ€ๅ–„ๅ‡ฆใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใชใ€ ๅค็ฅญใ‚ŠใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’้ ๆ…ฎใชใ—ใซไผใˆใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ไฟบใฏๅฅใซ็‹ผ็‹ฝใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆๅซŒใชๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใ‚‚ใšใฃใจไฟบใซใ ใ‘ๆˆ‘ๅ„˜ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใชใ€ใจๅฟƒใฎๅบ•ใงใฏ้ก˜ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใฃใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้–“ใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšไปฅๆฅใ ใช!ใ€ ๆœŸๆœซใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆๅ‰ใซ4ไบบใง้›†ใพใฃใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅคไผ‘ใฟใ‚‚ๅฎšๆœŸ็š„ใซ้›†ใพใฃใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎ็™บ่ตทไบบใฏๆ„ๅค–ใซใ‚‚็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€ๅฟœใชใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆไฟบใ ใฃใฆๅคงๅญฆใซๅ—ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉๅฅใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ‹ใฃใŸใž? ใŠๅ‰ใฏๅ—ใ‘ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…จๅ›ฝๆจก่ฉฆใฎๅˆคๅฎšใŒใ‹ใชใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใƒผใ‚“ใƒปใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใ€‚ๅคไผ‘ใฟใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟ—ๆœ›ๆ กใฎๅˆคๅฎšใŒBใซไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ่…ฐใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใฆใ€่ฏ้บ—ใชใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ๅฅใŒใใ“ใซใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚ˆ! ็พŽๅฑฑใ•ใ‚“ๅ‡„ใ„ใช......ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๆจก่ฉฆๅ—ใ‘ใฆใŠใ‘ใฐ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใชใใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ๆฌกใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ•ใ€‚ใใฎใจใใฏๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅ—ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใฎใจใใฏไฟบใ‚‚็ตถๅฏพใซๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฎๅญฆๅŠ›ใงๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹ไธๅฎ‰ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ€Œไธ‰ๅณถใใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆœฌๆฐ—่ฆ‹ใ›ใชใ„ใจไธ€ไบบใงๆตชไบบใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ! ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใŸใกใฎ้šฃใซไธฆใ‚“ใงใ€ใƒŠใƒใƒฅใƒฉใƒซใซไผš่ฉฑใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใŸใพใซๆฐ—้…ใ‚’ๆถˆใ™ใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅคไผ‘ใฟๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€‚็งใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๅˆบๆฟ€ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไบŒๅญฆๆœŸใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใพใŸ็š†ใงๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œ่‰ฏใ„ใญ! ใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ‚ˆ! ็งใฟใ‚“ใชใจๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒขใƒใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚‚็ตๆง‹ไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ไฟบใ‚‚! ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใจๅ„ชๆŽใฎๆ•™ใˆๆ–นใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒžใ‚ธใงๅŠฉใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ 4ไบบใงใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทใฏไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปŠใพใง่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใ ใฃใŸๆ•™็ง‘ใ‚‚็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใฆๆˆ็ธพใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใŸใ—ใ€‚ๅฅใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ไฟบใŒๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใ€ใใฎๆ•™็ง‘ใฎ็†่งฃๅŠ›ใŒๆทฑใพใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่ชฟในใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŠน็Ž‡ใŒๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€4ไบบใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใซไฟบใŒไธๆบ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€้€ฑ1ใ‹2ใงใพใŸๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใ ใจใ‚ใพใ‚Š่ฉฑใŒใงใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€2้€ฑใซ1ๅ›žใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซใพใŸ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ‹‰ๅผท็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎไฝ•ๆฐ—ใชใ„ไผš่ฉฑใŒๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“! ใใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†!ใ€ ๅ‹‰ๅผทใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฉฑ้กŒใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ•ใ‚‚้Šใณใซ่กŒใใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใงๆฅฝใ—ใ่ฉฑใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ใ“ใฎ4ไบบใชใ‚‰ใฉใ‚“ใช่ฉฑ้กŒใงใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ่ฉฑใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดไธ€ๅญฆๆœŸใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใจใใฏใ€ๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใใฎใŒๅ„„ๅŠซใงไป•ๆ–นใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใฎ3ไบบใซใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใจใ‹ๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใใ‚ใใ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€้ซ˜ๆ กใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใ ใ—ใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ‚’ไฝœใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใซ่‰ฏใ„ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใซใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใƒ™ใ‚ฟใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ๅ–ซ่Œถใจใ‹ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ๆœใ‚’็€ใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏๆ„›ใใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚จใƒƒใƒใช้ก”ใ—ใฆใฆๅซŒใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ‰ใ€ ๅฅใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใงๆ‚Ÿใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใซๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใŸๆ‚Ÿใฏใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฟใƒฏใ‚ฟใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใ ใฃใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ใจๅฟ…ๆญปใซๅŒๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆๆฅใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Œใ•ใใชใ€ใจใƒœใ‚ซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅฅใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ๆœใชใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ่ฆ‹ใŸใ„! ใฏใฃใใ‚Š่จ€ใฃใฆๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ—ใฆใ€ใŠ้‡‘ใ‚‚ๆ‰•ใฃใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ ใ€‚ไฟบใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚จใƒƒใƒใช้ก”ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ใจๅฅใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใใ€ๅฎŒ็’งใชไฟบใฎใƒใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚นใ‚‚ๅฅใฎๅ‰ใ ใจๆ„ๅ‘ณใ‚’ใชใ•ใชใ„ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€็ตถๅฏพใซๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใช!ใ€ ไฟบใฏ่ชค้ญ”ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅฎฃ่จ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 13 The summer vacation felt longer than expected since there were no extracurricular activities, but when the new term started, I began to miss it. I spent most of the rest of the summer studying with Kanade. The rest of the time I spent studying with Kanade. Kanade's concentration when we were learning was amazing, and I could study more deeply as if pulled along by her concentration. At the end of the summer, Kanade and I took the National Unified Mock Exam, and we both succeeded in raising our grades. And one more thing, there was a slight change after the summer vacation. 'Bing bong.' I ring the intercom, and a loud slamming sound approaches from behind the door. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Yuu-kun. Shall we go to school then?" I had been going to school alone for the first semester, but from the second semester, I would be going to school with Kanade. It had been a long time since I had commuted to school with someone else, and I was kind of happy, and when I saw Kanade's face, I grinned sloppily. "What are you grinning at?" "Well, it's been a while since I went to school with someone like this, so I'm kind of happy." "Yuu-kun, you were lonely the first semester, weren't you? If I wasn't always busy in the morning, I would have gone with you." Yes. Kanade is very bad in the mornings. She always arrives at school just in time for her normal school day, but only when there is a function or event, she wonders why she wakes up so early. When I asked Kanade about it, she told me that she just gets excited and repeats sleeping and waking up. "No, it's fine. You're weak in the morning but you did all right today, didn't you? I was prepared to wait quite a while." "Moou, what do you think I am? Even I could do it if I wanted to!" She turns her head to the side while preening, but soon smiles at me and says, "This is kind of fun, isn't it?" I naturally stroke Kanade's head as I say, "Yes, it is," because Kanade is so cute like that. Kanade squints her eyes pleasantly and is stroked without resistance. Then, when my hand touches her ear, she lets out a small "nn". I came back to myself at that word and was surprised to find that I had naturally stroked Kanade's head. "Oh, I'm sorry I patted you on the head." "It's okay. It made me happy, so you can pat me on the head more from now on, okay?" "I'll try to." After the summer festival, she began to tell me what she wanted to do without hesitation. Since then, Kanade has been making me feel flustered more and more. But it never makes me feel bad, and deep down I hope that she will continue to be selfish only with me in the future. "Oh, good morning. I haven't seen you since our study group the other day!" The four of us had gathered together before the final exam, and we regularly held study sessions during the summer vacation as well. The initiator of the study group was surprisingly Tanuki-san. "Did you study hard after that?" "Just a little bit. Because I want to get into a university too!" "Yeah. But Kanade was really great, you know? You didn't take it, but your score on the national mock exam went up quite a bit." "That's right, Satoru-kun. I studied so much during the summer vacation that I got a "B" in the school of my choice!" There was Kanade with her hands on her hips, showing off her gorgeous smug face. "For real! Miyama-san is awesome... Maybe I should have taken the mock test too." "I'll take the next one, too, Satoru. Satoru, let's take the test together then!" "I'll definitely take it too then. But I'm not sure if I'll be able to handle it with my academic abilities..." "Mishima-kun, if you don't show some seriousness, you might just end up going off on your own, you know?" "Oh, it's Kozue-chan! Good morning!" Before we knew it, Tanuki-san was lined up next to us and naturally entered the conversation. Tanuki-san sometimes loses her presence... "Yeah, good morning. You worked really hard during the summer vacation, didn't you, Kanade? I got a lot of inspiration from you. So, if you want, I'd like to have another study group with everyone after the second semester." "I'd love to! Let's do it! Since I studied with everyone, my motivation went up quite a bit." "Oh, me too! Tanuki-san and Yuuri's teaching style was really good, so it really helped me." I am really glad that I studied with the four of us. I was able to improve my grades in subjects that I used to be bad at by having Tanuki-san teach me. When I study with Kanade, I can deepen my understanding of the subject by teaching her what she doesn't understand, but when I don't understand something, I have to look it up by myself, which is not efficient. So there was no way I could be unhappy with the four of us studying together. "Well, do you want to go back to the library once or twice a week to study?" "We can't talk much if we always go to the library, so let's go to a family restaurant again once every two weeks or so!" "I agree. Studying is good, but it was fun to have a casual conversation after studying, wasn't it?" "Yeah, yeah! Let's do that!" It was strange that we were talking about studying, but we were having a good time as if we were going out to have fun. But I guess the four of us can talk happily about any topic. To be honest, when the first semester started, I was dreading going to school, but I can only thank the three of them for making me feel so happy. "Speaking of which, aren't we about to decide on what we're going to put on for the school festival?" "Yeah, it's our last festival in high school, and we want to make the best memories!" "Yeah, since it's the last one, we definitely want to make it a good festival." "I know it's a bit old-fashioned, but I like maid cafes. I wonder why girls in maid suits are so cute?" "Yeah, I don't like Satoru-kun's naughty-looking face." Kanade and Tanuki-san were staring at Satoru with stern looks in their eyes. Satoru was upset by their stares and waddled over to me and said, "You understand it right Yuuri?" I blurted out, "I don't know." But to tell you the truth, if Kanade and Tanuki-san were dressed as maids, I'd want to see them so bad too! To put it bluntly, I'd get down on my knees and pay for it. As I was thinking that, Kanade said to me, "Yuu-kun has a little naughty face too." Damn, even my perfect poker face doesn't work in front of Kanade... "Well, I don't know what's going to happen, but let's definitely make this the best cultural festival ever!" I declared to everyone in a high voice as if to change the topic.
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็ฌฌ17่ฉฑ:ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญ2ๆ—ฅ็›ฎ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ“ใ“ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ ใฃใฆ! ๆฌกใฏใ“ใ“ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใฟใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็ด„ๆŸใ—ใŸ้€šใ‚Šใ€2ไบบใงๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใ‚’ๅ›žใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅˆใ‚ใฆไฝ“้จ“ใ™ใ‚‹้ซ˜ๆ กใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใซใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใจใฆใ‚‚่ˆˆๅฅฎๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ ใ€‚ใใฎ่จผๆ‹ ใซใ€็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸๅ…จใฆใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใซๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใฏใ€Œใ“ใ“ๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใใฎๅๅฟœใŒๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใใชใ‚Šใ€ใตใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ1ๅนด็”Ÿใ ใฃใŸ้ ƒใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆๆ‡ใ‹ใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒใƒผใƒ—ใชใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใงใ—ใŸใญใ€ ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใชใ‚Šใ€่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่พ›่พฃใชๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€้ซ˜ๆ ก็”ŸใŒไฝœใ‚‹ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒ้™็•Œใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฎไบˆๅฎšใงใฏๆ€–ใŒใ‚‹ใƒ•ใƒชใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซๆŠฑใใคใไบˆๅฎšใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚ฌใƒใฎใ‚„ใคใซไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚็„ก้˜ฒๅ‚™ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใฏใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใซ็›ดๆŽฅ่จดใˆใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ่ƒธใŒ็—›ใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใฏใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰ไปฎ่ฃ…ๅ–ซ่Œถใฎๆ‰‹ไผใ„ใซ็ต‚ๅง‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฅใจไผ‘ๆ†ฉใŒ่ขซใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฅใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญใ‚’ๅ›žใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่‰ฏใ—ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ้€ฃๆ—ฅๅคง็››ๆณใ ใฃใŸใ€ไฟบใŸใกๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฏๅคงๆˆๅŠŸใฎใ†ใกใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฎใ†ใกใฏใ€ไปฎ่ฃ…ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซ่‹ฅๅนฒใฎ็…งใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ใฃใŸไฟบใŸใกใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใจใชใฃใฆใฏๅๆฎ‹ๆƒœใ—ใใ†ใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใŒๅˆถๆœๅงฟใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ›žใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใ‚‚ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใŸใกใซใฏใพใ ๅคงใใชไป•ไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญไธ€็ท’ใซๅ›žใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚็งใฏๆ—ฉ้€Ÿๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใญ!ใ€ ๅฅใฏๅˆถๆœๅงฟใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ…ƒใธ่ตฐใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ…ƒใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ…ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใƒใ€‚ๅฟƒ่‡“ใฎ้ผ“ๅ‹•ใŒๆœ‰ใ‚Šๅพ—ใ‚“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใ“ใฎใพใพๆญปใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใ‹ใช? ใปใ‚‰ใ€่งฆใฃใฆใฟ? ๅฐ‹ๅธธใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€ ๆ‚Ÿใฏ้’็™ฝใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใซๅฟƒ่‡“ใ‚’่งฆใฃใฆใ“ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใคใฎ่ƒธใซใ€็”ทใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใฆใŸใ‚‰ๅ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰็›ธๅฝ“ใƒคใƒใ‚ค็ตต้ขใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ กๅบญใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ‘จใ‚ŠใซใฏๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญใฎใŸใ‚ใซๅปถ้•ทใ—ใŸใ€ใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ไปŠใ‚‚ๅฐšๆดปๆฐ—ใฅใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ตถๅฏพใซๅซŒใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚ŠใŠๅ‰ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใงๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใชใฏใšใ€‚่ฉฆๅˆๅ‰ใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€่ฉฆๅˆๅง‹ใพใฃใกใพใˆใฐ้–‹ใ็›ดใ‚ŒใŸใ—ใชใ€‚ใฏใฃใใ‚Š่จ€ใฃใฆ่ฉฆๅˆๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ…จ็„ถใƒคใƒใ‚คใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œๅ›ณๅคชใใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใจ็นŠ็ดฐใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฏใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใงใƒคใƒใ‚คใ‚......ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใซ็ซใŒ็ฏใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใƒ€ใ‚ฆใƒณใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž5ใ€4ใ€3......ใ€ ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใƒ€ใ‚ฆใƒณใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ๅผตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž1ใ€0ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ†ใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠใ‰ใ‰ใ‰ใ‰!!!!!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฎ่ˆˆๅฅฎใŒๆœ€้ซ˜ๆฝฎใซ้”ใ—ใŸใใฎใจใใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใซๅคงใใช็‚ŽใŒ่ˆžใ„ไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€็œŸใฃๆš—ใ ใฃใŸๆ กๅบญใ‚’่ตคใ็…งใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ‹่ฒ ใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆ‚Ÿใฎ่‚ฉใซ่ปฝใ็ฝฎใใ€‚ไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆ‚Ÿใฏใ€ๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธ€ๅ›žๅคงใใ้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใพใงใฎๆ‚Ÿใจใฏ้•ใ„ใ€ใใฎ็›ฎใซใฏ่ฆšๆ‚ŸใŒๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ (่ฉฆๅˆใซใชใ‚‹ใจ้–‹ใ็›ดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใชใ‚“ใ ใช) ๆ‚Ÿใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใฏ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ใƒใƒณใฃใจๅฉใ„ใฆใ€Œใ•ใใ€่กŒใใ‹!ใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆๆ•™ๅฎคใธๆญฉใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใฎ็ฏใ‚Šใง่ตคใ็…งใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ•™ๅฎคใฎไธญใงใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฏๆ กๅบญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ไธ€ไบบใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใซ้šฃใฎๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใ‚Š่บซใ‚’ๆฝœใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅปŠไธ‹ใฎๅฅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ๆใ‚‰ใๆ•™ๅฎคใฎๅ‰ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚้ป™ใฃใฆใ“ใ“ใพใง้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ•™ๅฎคใซๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ไธ€ไบบใงๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ? ใชใ‚“ใงไธ€ไบบใงๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„! ๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใซๆ€–ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใจใ‹ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‘ใฉๆฌกใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใŠ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ไผš่ฉฑใŒ้€”ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ้ŸณใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅปŠไธ‹ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎใ‚‚ใจใธ่กŒใฃใฆใ€2ไบบใฎไผš่ฉฑใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงๆ•™ๅฎคใฎๅ‰ใง่ชฐใ‹ๆฅใชใ„ใ‹่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ„ใใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ็ตถๅฏพใซๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ไธๅฎ‰ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใŸใ‚‰ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹......ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใใฎๅพŒไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ›ใšใซใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆ™‚้–“ใซใ—ใฆ15ๅˆ†็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ„ใฆ2ไบบใŒๆ•™ๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ€‚ๆ‚Ÿใฏๆณฃใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๆถ™ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆไฟบใฏไธ€็žฌไธๅฎ‰ใซใชใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽ......ใ€‚ไฟบใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใจไป˜ใๅˆใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ‚ŸใฏไปŠใพใงใซใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใฏๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒ็ˆ†็™บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใ€Œ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใช!ใ€ใจๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€Œใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใ€ใจใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ˆˆๅฅฎใ—ใŸๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใใฎๅ ดใงๅ–œใณใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‹ใกๅˆใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏ2ไบบใงๆ กๅบญใธๆˆปใฃใฆใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ‚’ไธฆใ‚“ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ„ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎใ‚ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็…งใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅนธใ›ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใ€ ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅนธใ›ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฅใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎไบบใŒๅ–œในใฐไธ€็ท’ใซๅ–œใถใ—ใ€ๅ‚ทไป˜ใ‘ใฐๅ„ชใ—ใๆ”ฏใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๅฅใซใ€ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅนธใ›ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅใ‚’ๅนธใ›ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฟบใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 17 "Yuuri-senpai, this is a haunted house! Let's go in here next!" As promised, Yoshi-chan and I are going around the festival together. She was very excited to experience a high school festival for the first time. As proof of this, she reacts to every exhibit she sees and says, "I want to go in here! I want to be in here!" Her reaction made me smile, and it reminded me of when I was a first-year student myself, and I felt nostalgic. "Hmmm. It was kind of a cheap haunted house, wasn't it?" As soon as we got out of the haunted house, Yoshi-chan expressed her harsh opinion with her arms folded. "The haunted house was made by a high school student. I think that's the limit, right?" "My plan was to pretend to be scared and hug Yuuri-senpai, but that didn't work. So please go with me to the scarier one next time." Her smile, so defenseless, appealed directly to my heart. Seeing that smile, I felt my heart ache. After parting with Yoshi-chan, I spent the rest of the day just helping out at the costume cafe. It was a pity that Kanade and I did not have the same break, but it was a good thing that I could go around the festival with Kanade after Satoru's confession. Thus, our last festival, which had been a great success day after day, ended in a great success. At first, we were a little shy about dressing up in costumes, but now we are all regretting it as we go back to our school uniforms. "It's all over now, isn't it?" "Oh, yes, it is. It was the best festival ever, wasn't it?" "It was really great. But it was a pity that I couldn't go around with Yuu-kun." "That's too bad. I'm sorry about that, too, but we still have a big job to do. After that, let's go around the festival together." "Yes! Then I'm going to go to Kozue-chan's place as soon as possible!" Kanade ran to Tanuki-san, who was back in her school uniform. I saw her off and went to Satoru's place. "Ugh, Yuuri. My heart is beating unbelievably hard, am I going to die like this? Here, touch it. It's not normal." Satoru looked pale and asked me to touch his chest. It would be a very bad picture if a man put his hand on the chest of another man like that. We are walking toward the schoolyard where the campfire is. There are a few extra activities going on around the campfire, and it is still going strong. "Absolutely not. You're not going to be okay with that now, are you?" "It should be fine. I've always been like this before a match, and once the match started, I was able to open up. To tell you the truth, I'm in worse shape than before the match." "Satoru looks brazen, but he's surprisingly sensitive." "No, I'm serious..." While we were talking about such things, it was finally time to light the campfire. Then the countdown begins. "Five, four, three...." Everyone shouts along with the countdown. "One, zero." """"Woooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"""" Just as the excitement of the students reached its peak, a huge flame shot up from the campfire, illuminating the darkened schoolyard in red. Now, Satoru's game was about to begin. I put my hand lightly on Satoru's shoulder. Satoru looked at me and nodded his head once as if he had made up his mind. Unlike the Satoru of a few minutes ago, his eyes were determined. (I guess it's true that you can reopen your mind when it comes to a match) When I saw Satoru's face, I felt reassured, clapped him on the back and said, "Let's go!" and started walking to the classroom. In the classroom, lit red by the campfire light, Satoru was waiting for Tanuki-san alone, looking at the schoolyard. I, on the other hand, after letting Satoru into the classroom, went into the next classroom and hid. Then I heard Kanade and Tanuki-san's voices coming from the end of the hallway. They had probably arrived at the front of the classroom. "Kozue-chan. I'm sorry I brought you here without telling you. Could you please go into the classroom by yourself, Kozue-chan?" "What? What's wrong? Why do I have to go into the classroom alone?" "Please! You'll understand when you get in there. I promise you won't be scared or anything." "Okay, okay. But next time, you'll tell me before I go in, okay?" "Yes! Thank you." As soon as the conversation was over, I heard the sound of a door opening. I went to Kanade in the hallway and kept an eye out in front of the classroom for anyone coming in until their conversation was over. "Do you think Satoru's confession will go well?" "I'm sure it will." "I'm just a little nervous because I'm thinking of all the other possibilities." "Don't worry. I can tell by looking at Kozue-chan." "I see..." We didn't talk after that, just looked around and waited for the two of them. The time was about fifteen minutes. The door opened and the two came out of the classroom. Satoru was crying. I was worried for a moment when I saw her tears, but when I saw the look on Satoru's face, it all went away at once. "Yuuri...... I'm going out with Tanuki-san." Satoru had the most charming smile ever. Seeing his face, my emotions exploded and I hugged Satoru and said, "That's great! I called out to him. Tanuki-san, who saw that, let out a slightly excited cackle, but I tried not to let that bother me. After sharing our joy for a little while, Kanade and I went back to the schoolyard and watched the campfire side by side. "I'm really happy for the two of them that things turned out so well." "Yeah, when I saw that look on Satoru's face, I was really happy too." "I'm really happy too. Kozue-chan was a little embarrassed, but she looked really happy." When I looked at the expression on Kanade's face next to me, she looked really happy. There are times when Kanade always seems to put others before herself. When she is happy, she is happy with them, and when they are hurt, she is kind and supportive. I want Kanade to be happy from the bottom of my heart. And I want to be the one to make her happy.
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็ฌฌ10่ฉฑ:ๅฐพ่กŒ ใ€ๅฅใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ไปŠ้ ƒใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซๆ€ฅ้ฝๅˆๅŒ็ทด็ฟ’ใซใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ ƒใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆๅŒ็ทด็ฟ’ใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซ่กŒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅฎŸใฏๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซใฏๅˆๅŒ็ทด็ฟ’ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใšใซใ€่ฉฆๅˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ ใ‘่จ€ใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใใฎๅˆๅŒ็ทด็ฟ’ใซใฏ็งใฏๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใชใ„ใงใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ้€”ไธญใงๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็›ฃ็ฃใ‚‚ใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใ‚‚็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใใฎ็†็”ฑใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€็งใฏไปŠไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅ‡บๅฃไป˜่ฟ‘ใซ่บซใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใชใœใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใ‚’ๅฐพ่กŒใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใŒใ‚ใ‚‹้ง…ๅ‰ไป˜่ฟ‘ใฏใ€ๅคงไบบใŒๆ„›ใ‚’่ชžใ‚‰ใ„ๅˆใ†ใŠๅŸŽใ€ใคใพใ‚Šใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงๆœ‰ๅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„่จณใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€้™ใฃใฆๆนงใ„ใฆๆฅใŸ2ไบบใใ‚Šใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ƒใ™ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็ฝ ใซๅตŒใ‚ใฆใ€ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’็พ่กŒ็Šฏใงๆ•ใพใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‹•็”ปใ‚’ใƒใ‚ฟใซๅ‘ผใณๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ›ใ‚ˆไปŠๆ—ฅไธญใซใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจ็งใฏๆฑบ็€ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸ (ใฏใใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใชใใ€‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฎใƒใƒผใƒ ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ‚ใใ“ใพใง็„กๅŒใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฟใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆ) ็งใฏ2ไบบใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้€€ๅฑˆใงใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๆดป่บใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไผšๅ ดๅ‡บๅฃไป˜่ฟ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฆ‹ๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸ2ไบบใŒๆญฉใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚็งใฏใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใงๅฟƒใŒใƒใ‚ซใƒใ‚ซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใ‚’่ฆ–็•Œใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ้€”็ซฏใซ่ก€ใŒๅ†ทใˆๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ (ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใฏ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใ‚’่จฑใ›ใ‚‹่จณใŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆ) ็งใฏๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๆ†Žใ—ใฟใŒใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸ็›ฎใง็จใฟใคใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅพŒใ‚’่ฟฝใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปฒ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใซๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹2ไบบใฏใ€ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใŒๅฏ†้›†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ€้ง…ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ (ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใช?) ๅฝ“ใฆใŒๅค–ใ‚ŒใŸใจไธ€็žฌๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€2ไบบใฏๆ”นๆœญใฎๆ–นใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚ใšใซ้€†ใฎๅ‡บๅฃใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ“ใง็งใฏใ€ๅๅฏพๅ‡บๅฃใซใ‚‚ไฝ•ๅ€‹ใ‹ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกๅดใฎๅ‡บๅฃใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€็ทด็ฟ’็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŸใกใจ้‰ขๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆฅใฎๅ‡บๅฃใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹......ใ€‚ ใฉใฃใกใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ขใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใฎๅ†ท้™ใชๅˆคๆ–ญใŒ็งใ‚’่‹›ใ€…ใจใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆ”นใ‚ใฆใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ชฐใŒใฉใ†่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซไปฅๅค–ใฎไฝ•่€…ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใพใงใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆ‰‹ใงๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅๅฏพๅดๅ‡บๅฃใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใซ่…ฐใ‚’ๆŠฑใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใใ†ใ„ใ†ๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใใฎๅบฆใซ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’็พจๆœ›ใฎ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹็งใฎ็›ฎใซใฏใ€่ปฝ่”‘ใจไพฎ่”‘ใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Šๆททใ˜ใฃใŸๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ—ใ‹็ฏญใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ (ใชใ‚“ใงใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ๅˆฅใฎ็”ทใซ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅนธใ›ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆ) ็งใซใฏไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใง็พŽใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒใ€้†œใใฆๆ‚ใ—ใ„ไฝ•ใ‹ใซใ—ใ‹่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ 2ไบบใฏ้ง…ใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ๅค–ใซใ‚ใ‚‹็œ‹ๆฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Žไผ‘ๆ†ฉ(ๆœ€ๅคง3ๆ™‚้–“)5,500ๅ††ใ€œใ€ใจๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใฏใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใฎใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ…ˆใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆ็ช“้š›ใฎๅธญใซๅบงใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใฎๅ‡บๅ…ฅใ‚ŠๅฃใŒใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€่‰ฏใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใซๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใฎๅ‰ใงๅฅณใฎๅญใŒ3ๆ™‚้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใšใฃใจ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€–ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ RINEใงใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซ็พๅœจๅœฐใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็งใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใชใใฆใ€ใŸใ ็ช“ใฎๅค–ใ‚’ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚1ๆ™‚้–“ใปใฉใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅบ—ๅ†…ใซใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ‚Šใƒใ€‚ๅพ…ใŸใ›ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚่ฉฆๅˆใฎๅพŒใซ็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใŠ็–ฒใ‚Œๆง˜ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘็ทด็ฟ’ใซ่บซใŒๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ•ใ€‚ๅฟƒใ“ใ“ใซๅœจใ‚‰ใš็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ็„ก็†ใ—ใฆๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ่ฉฑใ™ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€็งใฏใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจ่ƒธใŒ็—›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚‰ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆ็งใ‚‚ใ“ใ“ใงไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ›ใšใซใŸใ ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใ—ใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใคใ‹ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฅใ‚‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจใฎ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใซไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆœฌๆฐ—ใชใฎใ‹? ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใฏใ“ใฎใ‚ดใ‚ฟใ‚ดใ‚ฟใซ็›ดๆŽฅ็š„ใซ้–ขไฟ‚ใฏใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชๅฏ‚ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใซใ ใฃใฆ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไฟก้ ผใ—ใฆใŸๅ‹้”ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ? ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚’ไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚“ใช2ไบบใฎๅ‰ใซ่กŒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹่จณใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๅ‚ทใคใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ็งใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่‹ฆใ—ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ™ใใซ็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใชใฃใฆใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไธ€็•ช่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใฎใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใชใฎใซใ€ไฝ•ใงใใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใฎ? ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠ่‹ฆใ—ใ‚ใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚็งใฏใ‚ใชใŸใฎ้šฃใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฎ่‹ฆใ—ใฟใฎไธ€็ซฏใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ (็งใŒใ‚ใชใŸใ‚’็ตถๅฏพใซๆ•‘ใฃใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹) ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใซๆฅใฆ2ๆ™‚้–“ๅพŒใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใฎๅ‡บๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚้ฃฒใฟ็‰ฉใ‚’้ฃฒใฟใ™ใŽใŸ็งใŸใกใฏใ€ใŠ่…นใ‚’ใ‚ฟใƒ—ใ‚ฟใƒ—ใ•ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ€ฅใ„ใงใŠไผš่จˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฟฝใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ่ฟฝใฃใŸ่ƒŒไธญใŒ็œผๅ‰ใซ่ฟซใฃใŸใจใใซใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ2ไบบใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅฅ‡้‡ใ ใชใ€‚ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใŒใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰2ไบบใงไฝ•ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€
Volume 1 - Ch 10 [Kanade's Point of View] By now, Yuu-kun must have told those two that he was going to have a joint practice session suddenly. The joint practice would indeed take place from now on, but in fact, it had been decided from the beginning. I didn't tell them that we were going to have a joint practice but just told them that we were going to have a game and asked them to come. Incidentally, both the coach and my teammates knew that I would not participate in the joint practice from the beginning and that Yuu-kun would leave halfway through. Of course, I did not honestly tell them the reason for that. And what I am doing now is hiding near the exit and waiting for those two to come out. The reason why I am doing that is I am going to follow them. You see, the area in front of the station where this school is located is famous for its many love hotels, or in other words, castles where adults talk about their love. There was no way those two would not know about it. And I didn't think they would pass up a chance to be alone with each other. That's why Yuu-kun and I were trying to trap them and catch them red-handed when they came out of the love hotel. Even if they didn't go into the love hotel, we could call them out on the video, and either way, Yuu-kun and I were going to settle things by the end of the day! (Wow, Yuu-kun was really cool today. I never thought he could be so muscular against that team.) I was bored waiting for the two of them and was squealing by myself, remembering Yuu-kun's performance today. Then I saw two familiar faces walking toward me from near the venue exit. I was in a heart-fluttering, heart-pounding mode, but as soon as I saw them, I knew my blood had run cold. (I still can't forgive those two. How could I forgive those two for betraying Yuu-kun?) I followed them, glaring at them with eyes filled with hatred as they talked happily. They were walking in a friendly manner, passing through an area with many love hotels and walking toward the station. (Huh? They're not going to do anything today?) I thought for a moment that my guess was off, but the two of them were heading for the opposite exit instead of toward the ticket gate. Then I remembered that there were several love hotels at the opposite exit. If they entered the love hotel at the exit on this side, there was a possibility that they would run into Yuu-kun and his friends after practice, so they chose the love hotel at the other exit. ...... I don't know whose idea it was, but that calm decision irritates me. But then again, when I see those two walking around, they are nothing more than a couple, no matter how you look at them. I don't even know what they are talking about, but when Kouki says something, Hazuki covers her mouth with her hand and giggles. Then, about the time we passed through the exit on the other side, Hazuki-chan was being held by Kouki around the waist. If that isn't a couple, I don't know what is. I have seen Yuu-kun and Hazuki-chan in that kind of back position many times, and each time I have looked at Hazuki-chan with envy. But today, when I look at Hazuki-chan, my eyes are filled with nothing but a mixture of scorn and contempt. (Why? Why is she looking so happy with her arms around another man when Yuu-kun is there?) I couldn't believe it. Hazuki, whom I used to think was beautiful, is now just something ugly and terrifying. The two entered a love hotel a short distance from the station. Looking at the sign outside, I saw that it said "Rest (max. 3 hours) from 5,500 yen". I went into a coffee shop a little further from the love hotel and took a seat by the window. I had a clear view of the entrance and exit of the love hotel and was thankful that the coffee shop was in a good location. It is indeed too scary to have a girl standing in front of a love hotel for three hours. After I told Yuu-kun where I was on RINE, I had nothing to do and just stared blankly out the window. After about an hour of that feeling, Yu-kun entered the shop. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. "No problem. It's okay. Yuu-kun, you had to practice after the game, too, so thanks for your hard work." "Thanks for your help. But to be honest, I couldn't concentrate on practice. My heart was not in the right place." Seeing Yuu-kun's face as he forced himself to speak cheerfully, I felt a prickle of pain in my chest. "Well, I can't help thinking about the future. Because I've been here too, doing nothing, just moping around." "I see. I'm still grateful. Or rather than that, is Kanade serious and will accompany me in discussions with them? We're childhood friends, but Kanade isn't directly involved in this mess, right?" "Don't be so lonely. I have something to do with it too. Because both Hazuki and Kouki are my trusted friends. I'm not going to let Yoo-kun go in front of those two by himself. Yoo-kun will probably get hurt a lot." Yoo-kun looked a little pained when he heard my words, but he immediately smiled and said, "Thanks." Yoo-kun is the one who suffers the most, so why are you so kind to me? I really don't want you to be hurt. I don't want to make you suffer anymore. I will stand next to you and bear a part of your suffering. (I will definitely save you.) About two hours after Yoo-kun came to the coffee shop, those two came out of the exit of the love hotel. We had had too many drinks, so we hurried to pay the bill with our stomachs feeling flabby, and then followed those two. And when their backs were in front of us, Yoo-kun called out to them. "Yo. What a coincidence to see you two here. By the way, it looks like you guys came out of the love hotel, what were you two doing together?"
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็ฌฌ2่ฉฑ:้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ€‚ใพใ 2ๆœˆใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅฏ’ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใซๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใŒๅฅฝใใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅฏ’ใ„ใ‚ใญใ€‚ๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๆœ€ๅˆใซใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๆš–ใพใ‚Šใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ๆ”นๆœญใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ€ใƒ›ใƒผใƒ ใซ็ซ‹ใคใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏใ€Œใ†ใ…ใ…......ใ€ใจๅ”ธใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใ™ใ‚“ใ ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏ่‰ฒใฎใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใฎ่ฅŸๅ…ƒใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚“ใงใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆญฃ็›ดไฟบใฎๅฝผๅฅณใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบไปฅๅค–ใจใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใฎ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅ‡›ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅผฑใ€…ใ—ใ„ๅงฟใ‚’ๅญฆๆ กใฎใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใŒ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ๅƒ้ฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅฎถใŒ้šฃๅŒๅฃซใฎไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใŒใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–้ง…ๅ‰ใงๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใฏ็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใจใ„ใ†ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’็‰นๅˆฅใช็‰ฉใซใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ไฟบใฏใ€ŒๅฎถใŒ้šฃๅŒๅฃซใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฟใŸใ„ใซไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใ‘ใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ€Œใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใฏ็‰นๅˆฅใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บๆŽ›ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ใจๅ‡„ใ„ๅ‰ฃๅน•ใง่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ™ใจๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใจใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใฎๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใงๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ—ใฆๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใฎใจใใใ‚‰ใ„็‰นๅˆฅๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†็พฝๆœˆใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใ......็”Ÿใ่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„็พฝๆœˆใฏ้ก”ใ‚’่•ฉใ‘ใ•ใ›ใฆใ€่‡ณ็ฆใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใš็พฝๆœˆใฏๅฏ’ใ•ใซๅผฑใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใจใ‹ใ‚’็€ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ“ใฏใใ“ใพใงใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚้ก”ใŒใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฏ’ใใฆ็—›ใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ‰‹ใงใ€ใปใฃใบใŸใ‚’ใƒ ใƒ‹ใƒ ใƒ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„็พฝๆœˆใ‚’็‹ฌๅ ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅนธใ›ใ ใชใ€ใจๆ€ใ„่‡ช็„ถใจ็›ฎใŒ็ดฐใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‚’่ฒทใ†ใ‹็‹™ใ„ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็‰นๅˆฅใ“ใฎใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใƒ‰ใฎๆœใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ˜ฅใชใ‚“ใ ใ—ใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒซใ‚ซใƒฉใƒผใฎ่–„ๆ‰‹ใƒ‹ใƒƒใƒˆใ‚„ใ€ใƒฌใƒผใ‚นใฎใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใจใ‹ใง่‰ฏใ„ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฏ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ‚ชใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฏไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ชใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใซ็›ฎ่ฆšใ‚ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€็€ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆด‹ๆœใ‚‚ๅพใ€…ใซๅคงไบบใฃใฝใใชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใใ‚Œใ‚’็€ใ“ใชใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็พฝๆœˆใซใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซไผผๅˆใ†ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚นใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใตใตใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ™ใŽใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ ็†ฑใ„ใ‚ณใƒผใƒ’ใƒผใ‚’ใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒƒใจๅฃใซๅซใ‚“ใง็›ฎใ‚’็™ฝ้ป’ใ•ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ€Œใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ€ใจ่‹ฅๅนฒๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใŒใฒใจๆฎต่ฝใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅคœใ”้ฃฏใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใชไพ‹ใฎใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒชใ‚ขใƒณใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅ‰ใซๅบงใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฏใ€ใƒ›ใ‚ฏใƒ›ใ‚ฏ้ก”ใงใ”ๆบ€ๆ‚ฆใ ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใŠๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฐใฏๅคงๆˆๅŠŸใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๆดพๆ‰‹ใชๆด‹ๆœใจใ‹็€ใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใซใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎไผผๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆ? ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ‚ทใƒณใƒ—ใƒซใช็€ใ“ใชใ—ใฎๆ–นใŒใ€ๅ…ƒใฎ็ด ๆใŒ้‡่ฆใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ทใƒณใƒ—ใƒซใŒไผผๅˆใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ไฟบใฃใฆใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„! ใจใ‹ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒใƒƒใƒƒใƒƒ!ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใญใ‡ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใตใตใ€ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚ˆใ€ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฎใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒค้ก”ใซใ‚คใƒฉใƒƒใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ไฟบใฏๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€่ฉฑ้กŒใฏ3ๅนดใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ›ฟใˆใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€3ๅนด็”ŸใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ›ฟใˆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ๅ„ชๆŽใฏ็†ๆ–‡ใฉใฃใกใฎใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใ‚’้ธใถไบˆๅฎšใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใพใ ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅคงๅญฆใ‚‚ใฉใฎๅญฆ้ƒจใซ่กŒใใ‹ใพใ ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใชใ„ใ—ใชใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏใฉใฃใกใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏๆ–‡็ณป้€ฒๅญฆใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใซใ™ใ‚‹ไบˆๅฎšใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงๅญฆใฏๅค–่ชžๅญฆ้ƒจใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€้ซ˜ๆ กๅ…ฅใฃใŸๅฝ“ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช! ใใ“ใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆ้ซ˜1ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅกพใซๆฏŽๆ—ฅ้€šใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‰ใ„ใ—ๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใญใ€‚็งใ‚‚้ƒจๆดปใ‚‚ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚‚ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŠœใ„ใฆใชใ„ๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฐŠๆ•ฌใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅคงๅฅฝใใ‚ˆใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ใปใฎใ‹ใช็ด…่‰ฒใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŒๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใŒๆ„›ใŠใ—ใใฆใŸใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ๆใ‚‰ใใ“ใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚’่ชฐใ‹ใŒ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œใกใฃใ€ใจ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ไฟบใŒ็ฌฌไธ‰่€…ใจใ—ใฆใ“ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็ตถๅฏพใซ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€้’่‡ญใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใฎไผš่ฉฑใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฉฑใฏๆˆปใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€3ๅนด็”ŸใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚ใญใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใช่กŒไบ‹ใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ—ใญใ€‚็งใจใ—ใฆใฏๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใŒไธ€็•ชๆฅฝใ—ใฟใญใ€‚ๅพŒๅคœ็ฅญใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ‚’2ไบบใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚้ซ˜3ใฏ็พฝๆœˆใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใฆใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ‚’ไฝœใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆฑบใ‚ใฎใƒ—ใƒชใƒณใƒˆๆๅ‡บใ‚‚ใใ‚ใใ‚ใ ใ—ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่€ƒใˆใชใ„ใจใชใ€ ใ€Œๆ‚ฉใ‚€ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚็›ธ่ซ‡ใซไน—ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—่ปฝใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใญใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ…! ใใฎใจใใฏ็พฝๆœˆใซ็œŸใฃๅ…ˆใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ้ฃŸๅพŒใฎใ‚ณใƒผใƒ’ใƒผใพใงๆบ€ๅ–ซใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๅฎถ่ทฏใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹็‰ฉ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใพใ ็พฝๆœˆใจ่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ„ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๅฏ„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใจ่ช˜ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†็ตๆง‹้…ใใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆ–ญใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใŒ็พฝๆœˆใฎ็ญ”ใˆใฏใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใŠ่ฉฑใ—ใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹! ็„ก็†่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰็ด ็›ดใซ่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ไปŠๆ›ดใ‚ใชใŸใซ้ ๆ…ฎใชใ‚“ใฆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็œŸใฃ็›ดใใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใ‚Š็พฝๆœˆใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎใจใใ€็ช็„ถ็พฝๆœˆใŒใ€Œใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใ€ใจๅฐใ•ใชๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ??ใ€ ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ็พฝๆœˆใซ่žใใจใ€ๆžฏ่‘‰ใŒ่บซไฝ“ใซใถใคใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่™ซใ ใจๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ†ท้™ใซ่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๆ™‚ๆœŸใซ่™ซใชใ‚“ใฆๆป…ๅคšใซใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’่ชค้ญ”ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€่™ซใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ญใƒผใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใง่ตทใใŸ่™ซ้จ’ๅ‹•ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ•ใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใง่™ซใŒๅ‡บใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“? ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆใฉใ‚“ใช่™ซใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ็พฝๆœˆใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉๅ†ฌใชใฎใซ่™ซใชใ‚“ใฆ็ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฏ่ฝใก็€ใใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใŒ็›ฎใ‚’ๆณณใŒใ›ใฆใ€ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใใฎ......ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ๆท€ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ?ใใ‚“ใชใซใƒ‡ใ‚ซใ„่™ซใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Š่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใŒ่™ซใ ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆ้€€ๆฒปใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใง็งใฏใ‚ญใƒฃใƒผใ‚ญใƒฃใƒผ้จ’ใ„ใงใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Š็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€ๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰็พฝๆœˆใฏ่™ซใŒๅซŒใ„ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ•ใ€ๆœˆๆ›œๆ—ฅใฎๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใฏๅ„ชๆŽไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ้ƒจๆดป?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใคใ‹ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚้ƒจๆดปใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏๅกพใซ่กŒใใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ†ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใˆใ‡ใ€็งใ‚‚ๅกพใซ่กŒใใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ‹็พฝๆœˆใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅ…‰่ผใจใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช? ไฟบใฏ็„ฆใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘่ƒธใซๅผ•ใฃใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 1 - Ch 2 "Thanks for waiting. It's only February and it's crazy cold. I wanted to come over at the last minute." "It's okay. It's what I like to do. It's really cold today, by the way. Let's go into the cafe first when we arrive and warm up." As we pass through the ticket gates and stand on the platform, Hazuki is groaning "Ugh ......" and grabbing the collar of her dull pink coat and pulling it on. Honestly, my girlfriend is so cute. Hazuki is so dignified when she's with someone other than me that I'm sure the guys at school would be surprised to see her in such a vulnerable state. By the way, there is a reason why Hazuki and I, who live next door to each other, went to the trouble of meeting in front of the station. It was to make our date special. I once said, "Since we live next door to each other, why don't you just go together like you usually do?" but she said, "No, you can't. A date is special. If we go from our houses, it will be the same as usual." Thinking back, we had always met in front of Hazuki's house to go to school since elementary school, so I agreed with Hazuki's words that I wanted to make our date feel special. "Haaah... I'm back to life." As soon as entering the cafe, Hazuki's face looks blissful and she screams in bliss. "As usual Hazuki, you're not that good in the cold." "I'm wearing a coat and stuff, so my body isn't as bad as it could be. But my face inevitably gets cold and sore." As she says this, she is squeezing her cheeks with her own hands. Seeing her like that, I naturally narrow my eyes, thinking how lucky I am to be able to monopolize such a lovely Hazuki. "Do you have an agenda for what you're going to buy today?" "Ummm. I don't have a particular brand of clothing that I want, but since it's spring, I'm hoping to find some pastel-colored light knits or lace skirts that I can wear." "Hazuki is as fashionable as ever." Hazuki probably became more fashionable in junior high school, as the clothes she wore gradually became more mature. Of course, since she was able to wear such clothes, Hazuki must have had the sense to know what fashions suited her. "Because I want Yuuri to think I'm cute, you know?" "Well, I always think Hazuki is cute." "Ufufu. Thanks." I was thrilled by Hazuki's too-honest words, and I gulped down my still-hot coffee, my eyes black and white. While looking at me like that "Moou, Yuuri,", Hazuki was looking at me while smiling. "We've been together for a long time, but she always makes my heart beat faster." I felt a little frustrated while thinking that. After the shopping was over, Hazuki and I went into an Italian restaurant, a popular place among many people, to have dinner. Sitting in front of me was Hazuki, looking very happy and content. Apparently, she had found many of her favorites, and today's shopping trip had been a great success. "Yuuri, maybe you should try wearing something a little more flashy." "No, I don't look good in that kind of clothing." "I don't think so. Rather, the original fabric is more important in a simple outfit. Perhaps you are thinking, "I'm so cool that something so simple looks good on me!" or something like that?" "No! That's not true!" "Ufufu. I'm just kidding. I'm just kidding." I was irritated by Hazuki's grinning face, but I was really enjoying this usual exchange. Then the topic of conversation turned to the third-grade class change. "By the way, aren't we going to change classes in the third grade? Which course are you planning to take, science or literature? "Hmmm. I haven't really decided yet. I haven't decided which department I'm going to study at university either. Which one are you going to choose, Hazuki?" "I'm going to take the liberal arts course. I'm thinking of going to college in a foreign language department." "Ah, you've been saying that since the first day of high school! You've been going to cram school every day since the first day of high school to get there, so I really admire and respect you, Hazuki." "It's embarrassing to hear you say that. But thank you. I also respect and love you for not cutting corners in your club activities and studies." I can't help but love Hazuki for saying something that makes me happy while her face turns a faint shade of red. Perhaps if someone had heard this conversation, they would have clicked their tongue and said, "Tsk." If I had been listening to this conversation as a third party, I would have definitely clicked my tongue. Because this conversation is just too innocent. "I would like to be in the same class as you in the third grade. If we are in the same class, we can enjoy various events together. As for me, I am looking forward to the last festival the most. I'm looking forward to watching the campfire at the festival." "I know, right? I'm looking forward to being in the same class as Hazuki and making a lot of memories in my senior year. Ah, it's almost time to hand in the printouts for the class selections, and I have to think about it too." "If you have any trouble, I'm always here for you, so feel free to talk to me." "Oh! I'll consult with Hatsuki first then." After enjoying our after-dinner coffee to the fullest, we slowly headed home. For some reason, I felt like I was missing something, so I asked Hazuki if I could stop by the park to talk with her. It was already quite late, and there was a chance she would say no, but Hazuki's answer was, "Sure." "I also wanted to talk with you a little longer." "I didn't realize that! I thought I might have overstepped my bounds, but I'm relieved. But if it's getting really tough, just be honest about it, okay?" "I'm not going to hold back with you now. I tell Yuuri everything." I was so happy that she looked me in the eye and told me how she felt straight away and I was about to pat Hazuki on the head when suddenly Hazuki let out a little scream, "Kya!" "What's wrong Hazuki?" When I asked Hazuki, who had calmed down, she told me that a dead leaf had hit her body and she had mistaken it for an insect. "I was a little stuttered, but if you think about it carefully, insects are rare at this time of year." Hazuki, who had calmed down, laughed as if to cover up her earlier upset. I was relieved to see that, and hearing the keyword "insect," I asked her about the recent insect ruckus that had occurred in my room. "By the way, you said there was an insect in my room the other day, right? What kind of insect was it? Hazuki also mentioned it, but it's winter and bugs are pretty rare." Then Hazuki, who is usually so calm, swept his eyes and said, "Well, that..." Hazuki was at a loss for words. "What's the matter? Was it a bug that big?" "I didn't see much of it until Kouki told me it was a bug and got rid of it for me, but I was just screaming all the time, so I didn't really know much about it." "I see, Hazuki has always hated bugs." "Ah, that's right. What are you doing after school on Mondays, Yuuri? Club activities?" "That's right. I'm always doing club activities. Hatsuki goes to cram school, right?" "U, un. Yes, that's right. Yes, I'm going to cram school too." Something seems strange about Hazuki. Did she have something with Kouki at that time? I looked at Hazuki who changed the subject impatiently and felt a little tugging at my heart.
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็ฌฌ3่ฉฑ:ๆๆกˆ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ๆœใ ใ‚ˆ! ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ฟŽใˆใซๆฅใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใŒไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆฅใฆใ€ๅธƒๅ›ฃใ‚’ใƒ™ใ‚ทใƒ™ใ‚ทใจๅฉใใชใŒใ‚‰่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฐใ€ๅฏ้Žใ”ใ—ใกใพใฃใŸ! ่ฏ่Šฑๆ‚ชใ„! ็พฝๆœˆใซๅฎถใฎไธญใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไผใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใชใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ!ใ€ ่ฏ่Šฑใฏใƒ—ใƒชใƒ—ใƒชใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็Ž„้–ขใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฎๅ…ƒใธใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจๅฐ่ตฐใ‚Šใงๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็Œ›ใƒ€ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใงๆญฏ็ฃจใใจๆด—้ก”ใ€็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใฆใ€ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใงๅพ…ใค็พฝๆœˆใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‚ๅ…จใใŠๅฏๅŠใ•ใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ€‚ใพใ€ๅพ…ใŸใ›ใฆๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใช......ใ€ ใƒ‹ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒชใจๆœใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฏใ€ใ‚ณใƒผใƒ’ใƒผใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ช้›…ใชๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ผใƒผใ‚ผใƒผ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ“ใฎ้•ใ„ใฏ? ็พฝๆœˆใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใฎไปคๅฌขใชใฎ? ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ๅˆฅใซ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚ŠไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆ€ฅใŽ่ถณใงๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚่ฏ่Šฑๆ‚ชใ„ใ€ๅฎถใฎ้ต้–‹ใ‘ใŸใพใพใง่กŒใใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใฐ!ใ€ ่ฏ่Šฑใฎ้ž้›ฃใ‚ใ„ใŸๅฃฐใ‚’่ƒŒใซๅ—ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซ่ฏ่Šฑใฎๅ‹้”ใฎ ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใƒใ‚ซใƒผใ€ใจ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใŒๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฆนใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ2ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฒฌใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใ ็”ฒๆ–ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ไฝ•ใจใ‹้…ๅˆปใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใฎ้›ป่ปŠใซไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ใพใ ใพใ ๅฏ’ใ„ๆ—ฅใŒ็ถšใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใซใ‚‚้–ขใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€2ไบบใฏ่–„ใ‚‰ใจใ—ใŸๆฑ—ใ‚’ใ‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹้–“ใซๅˆใ„ใใ†ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ ใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉ็พฝๆœˆใพใงๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใ€‚ใŸใพใซใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆœใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฃใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ…ŒใฆใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฎถใฎ้šŽๆฎตใ‚’้™ใ‚Šใฆใใ‚‹ๅ„ชๆŽใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใใฆใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใฃใฆใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฏ่ตทใใŸใฆใฎไฟบใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Œใตใตใฃใ€ใจๅฐใ•ใๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅ่กŒใฃใŸ่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงใฎ็พฝๆœˆใŒใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจ้•ใฃใฆ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ (ใ‚ใฎใจใใฎ็พฝๆœˆใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†) ็พฝๆœˆใจใฏใ ใ„ใถ้•ทใ„ใ“ใจๅŒใ˜ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใŒ่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใงใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏ่ƒธใซใงใใŸๅฐใ•ใชใ—ใ“ใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’็พฝๆœˆใซๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ„ใจ่‡ช็„ถใซไผš่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒๅญฆๆ กใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใ€ไธ€้™็›ฎใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๅฅใŒไฟบใฎๅธญใพใงๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ้ƒจๆดปใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฉฑใ•ใชใ„?ใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏ้ƒจๆดปใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€้ง…ๅ‰ใฎใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใซ่กŒใฃใฆ้ƒจๆดปใฎๅ็œไผšใฟใŸใ„ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ˆใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใ“ใจใฏ็พฝๆœˆใ‚‚็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงๅ…จ็„ถๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใฉใ†่จ€ใ†้ขจใฎๅนใๅ›žใ—ใชใ‚“ใ ? ๅฅใจใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใซ่กŒใ็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅคงๆฆ‚ใŒ้ƒจๆดป็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใŒใปใจใ‚“ใฉใงใ€ไธ€้™็›ฎใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ (ใ“ใฎ้–“ใฎๅฅใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆง˜ๅญใŒๅค‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใ“ใจใ‹ใช?) ไฟบใฏ4ไบบใง้Šใ‚“ใ ใจใใซใ€ๅฅใŒๅพŒๅŠใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใจใใฎ่€ƒใˆใŒใพใจใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใพใ ็ขบ่จผใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ไฟบใงๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใคใ‹ใฏๆญฃ็›ดๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€่ชฐใ‹ใซ่ฉฑใ™ใ“ใจใง่€ƒใˆใŒๆ•ด็†ใงใใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฎๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฒธใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚้ ๆ…ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฅใฏใพใ ๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€่ค‡้›‘ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’ไผใˆใฆ่‡ชๅธญใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ (ๅฅใฎใ‚„ใคไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใชใ€‚ไฟบใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚นใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใงใใ‚‹ใจ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ๆ™‚้–“ใซไฝ™่ฃ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใธๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใซใคใ„ใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‹) ไฟบใฏๅฅใŒใฉใ‚“ใชๆ‚ฉใฟใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใ€่ƒฝๅคฉๆฐ—ใซใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅ„ชๆŽๅ…จ็„ถ้›†ไธญใงใใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡! ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒŸใ‚นใ‚’้€ฃ็ถšใ™ใ‚‹ๅ„ชๆŽใชใ‚“ใฆๅˆใ‚ใฆ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใช! ไฟบใ ใฃใฆ่ชฟๅญใŒๆ‚ชใ„ๆ™‚ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ็›ธ่ซ‡ๅ†…ๅฎนใจใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅฅใฎๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜้€šใ‚Š้ƒจๆดปใซใ‚ใพใ‚Š้›†ไธญใงใใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆŽˆๆฅญใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใšใ‚‚ใŒใชใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŽˆๆฅญไธญใ‚‚ใƒœใƒผใƒƒใจใ—ใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๆˆ็ธพๅ„ช็ง€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅซŒใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ๅฎถใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใƒžใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใ‚‚ๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎ! ใใ‚ใใ‚่ฉฆๅˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ๅฏพๆˆฆๆ กใฎๅˆ†ๆžใจใ‹่‰ฒใ€…ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใใฆใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงๅค‰ใงใ€ ใ€Œ3ๅนดใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๅฅใŸใกใŒไธญๅฟƒใซใชใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ไฟบใŒใ€Œ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ‚ˆ!ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใƒฏใ‚ทใƒฏใ‚ทใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๆ‹’็ตถใ—ใชใ„ๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใงๅฅใฎๆ‚ฉใฟใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ไธ€ๅฃ้ฃฒใ‚“ใงใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใŒๅฅใซ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅฅใฏๆœชใ ใซ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Š็„ก็†ใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใชใใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใช? ไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใชใใฆใ‚‚ไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฉฑใ™ใญใ€ ๅฅใฏใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒ”ใ‚ฏใƒ”ใจ้ฃฒใ‚“ใงใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงใใๆทฑๅ‘ผๅธใ‚’ใ—ใฆ่ฉฑใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ•ใ€ๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏ? ......ไฝ•ใ‹ใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏ็ช็„ถ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใฎๅๅ‰ใŒๅ‡บใฆใ€ๅฟƒ่‡“ใฏๅคงใใ่ทณใญไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’ๅฅใซๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ„ใจใ€ไฝ•ใจใ‹ๅฃฐใ‚’็ตžใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใŒ้…ทใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉๆ€’ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใง่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฎใ€‚......ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ ๅฅใฎๅฃฐใฏๅฐใ•ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจๅฐ‘ใ—้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ๆใ‚‰ใไฟบใฏใจใฆใ‚‚้…ทใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ€’ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฉฑใฎ็ถšใใ‚’่žใ‹ใ›ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใˆใฃใจใญใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้–“4ไบบใงใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใง้Šใ‚“ใ ใจใใซใ€2ไบบใงใƒญใƒผใƒซใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญ่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ•ใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œ็‰ฉใ‚’ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆˆปใฃใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใจใใซใ•ใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„? ๅคงใใช่™ซใŒๅ‡บใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎๅญฃ็ฏ€ใซใใ‚“ใช่™ซใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ ใ—ใ€ๅค–ใซๆจใฆใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็ช“ใ‚‚็ฉบใ„ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚‚ไนฑใ‚ŒใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒๅ…จ็„ถใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใŸใกใŒ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใพใงใซใ‚ญใƒฌใ‚คใซใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใŒๆœฌๆ ผ็š„ใซๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆด‹ๆœใŒไนฑใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ๅ‰ใฏใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ็€ใฆใ„ใŸๆด‹ๆœใŒใ€็งใŸใกใŒๆˆปใฃใŸใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใฏไนฑใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ€‚็งใŸใกใŒๅธฐใฃใฆๆฅใŸใจใใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆด‹ๆœใฎไนฑใ‚Œใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ่ฆ–้‡Žใฎๅบƒใ•ใซ้ฉšใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ็žฌ้–“ใซๅฅใฏใใ“ใพใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒไฟบใŸใกใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆๅฆ‚ไฝ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“......ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏไฟบใ‚‚ๅฅใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅ่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸ็พฝๆœˆใฎ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅฅใซ่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซ็พฝๆœˆใซ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ๅฅใฎๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่žใ„ใฆ็ดๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใซใฏ็พฝๆœˆใŒไฟบใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆๆตฎๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใŒๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ็ขบใ‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ—ใชใ€‚ใ“ใฎใƒขใƒคใƒขใƒคใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚คใƒžใ‚คใƒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ‚„ใ€ ๅฅใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’้ป™ใฃใฆๆœ€ๅพŒใพใง่žใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไบˆๆƒณใฎๆ–œใ‚ไธŠใ‚’่กŒใๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ไปŠๅบฆไธ€็ท’ใซ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€
Volume 1 - Ch 3 "Yuu nii-chan! It's morning! Hazuki-chan came to pick you up!" My sister Hanaka comes to my room and wakes me up, patting the futon firmly. "I overslept! I'm sorry, Hanaka! Tell Hazuki to wait for me inside the house. "I can't help it now, Yuu nii-chan!" Hanaka is so excited that she runs to Hazuki, who is waiting at the entrance. I made a mad dash to brush my teeth, wash my face and change my clothes, then headed for Hazuki's place waiting in the living room. "Good morning, Yuuri. You're a total sleepyhead." "Good morning. Well, sorry for keeping you waiting..." Hazuki, smiling and greeting me in the morning, is having a very elegant time with a cup of coffee in her hand. I, on the other hand, managed to finish my preparations while gasping, but what's this difference? Is Hazuki the daughter of some noblewoman? "Mmm-hmm. It's okay. We'll just have to go to school a little faster than usual today." "Oh, yeah, right. I'm sorry, I'll leave the house unlocked." "Moou, Yuu nii-chan!" When I opened the door with Hanaka's reproachful voice at my back, I found Hanaka's friend, Konomi Yoshino, coming to pick up Hanaka in front of me. She suddenly hugged me, saying "Yuuri-senpai," but we were short on time, so I brushed her off and headed for the station. I heard "Yuuri-senpai no baka" from behind me, but I didn't care. Still, I didn't expect to be blamed by my sister and Yoshi-chan in the morning... We were in a hurry and managed to get on the train just in time to not be late. Despite the fact that it was still cold, the two of us were sweating thinly. "Huh, looks like we'll make it in time." 'Yeah, I guess so. But I'm sorry I got Hazuki involved too." "Don't worry about it. It's okay to have mornings like that once in a while. It was fun. By the way, it was so cute to see Yuuri coming down the stairs in a hurry that I got a little nervous." Hazuki was recalling how I had just woken up, and she was smiling a small reminiscent smile. I look at Hazuki like that and feel that Hazuki at the Hanasaki Park we went to the other day is still different from usual and strange. (I wonder what Hazuki was like at that time...) Hazuki and I had been spending a lot of time together for quite a while, but she had never been upset by what I had heard. I felt a small lump forming in my chest and continued our conversation naturally, trying not to let Hazuki know about it. Then we arrived at school, and after the first period, Kanade came to my seat. She said, "Yoo-kun. After our club activities are over today, do you want to go to a cafe and talk for a while?" After club activities, Kanade and I often go to a cafe in front of the station and have a kind of meeting to reflect on our club activities. Hazuki knows this, so it's no problem at all. But still, what's up with the mood today? Most of the time when I make plans with Kanade to go to the cafe, it's usually after club activities, and I've never been asked to go after the first period. (Kanade was acting a little strange the other day, so maybe that's what's going on?) I remember when the four of us played together, Kanade was a little down in the second half of the day. "Did you get your thoughts straight about what you were thinking then?" "Un. I'm not sure yet." "I see. I honestly don't know if I can help you, but it helps to talk to someone else so you can get your thoughts straight. If I can be of any help to you, I'm always willing to lend a hand, so don't hesitate to do so in the future." Kanade is still troubled, or perhaps she has a complicated expression on her face as she expresses her gratitude and returns to her seat. (Kanade had an uneasy look on her face. I hope talking to me will clear things up. Oh, if there's enough time, I'll ask her about the discomfort I'm feeling toward Hazuki, too.) I was thinking about this in an optimistic way, not knowing what kind of problems Kanade was having. "You couldn't concentrate at all today, did you? It's the first time I've seen Yuuri make consecutive mistakes like that!" "Oh, shut up! Even I have my bad days too." I was thinking about Kanade's advice and Hazuki, and as Kanade pointed out, I wasn't really concentrating on club activities. Not to mention the classes. "I'm so sick and tired of you zoning out in class and still getting good grades." "I'm studying at home, too. The manager seems to be very busy these days." "That's right! You know, we have a match coming up soon, right? So we have a lot of work to do for that, like analyzing the opposing schools." "There are no third-year seniors here, so Kanade and the others have to take the lead." When I said, "Do your best!" I ruffled Kanade's head, and she laughed at me while saying, "Stop it already," but she didn't really reject me. "Okay, so what was Kanade's problem?" We arrived at the cafe and after taking a sip of our drinks I asked Kanade the question. Kanade still seemed to be struggling to say. "You don't have to say anything if you don't want to, okay? I'm on your side even if you don't say anything." "Un, I'm fine. I'll tell you everything." Kanade took a sip of her drink, then took a deep breath and began to speak. "Hazuki-chan, I think there's something going on with Kouki-kun." "What? What do you mean by... something?" I suddenly heard the names Hazuki and Kouki mentioned, and my heart jumped a lot. In order to avoid having Kanade realize how upset I was, I managed to squeeze out my voice. "I understand that I'm saying terrible things. But I need you to listen to me and not get angry... please." Kanade's voice was small. If I look closely, I can see that she is trembling a little. Perhaps I look very horrible right now. "I'm sorry. I'm not mad at you, I just want to hear the rest of your story." "Yes. Let's see... The other day, when the four of us were playing in Yuu-kun's room, we went to buy cake rolls and forgot something, so we went back to our room, remember?" "And then, don't you think they were acting strange? They said they saw a big bug, but it's strange to see such a bug in this season, and they said they dumped it outside, but the window wasn't open. And the bed didn't look disturbed at all." "But maybe they cleaned it up by the time we got back to our room..." "Yes. That's a possibility. But what made me seriously suspicious was the fact that Hazuki's clothes were in disarray. Her clothes, which she had worn properly before we left the room, were in disarray when we got back that time. But when we came back from the store, her clothes were no longer in disarray." I was surprised at the extent of Kanade's vision. Did Kanade see that much at that moment? "So Kanade was wondering if the two of them were doing something shady behind our backs, right?" "Yeah... I'm sorry, Yuu-kun. I didn't mean to hurt you." "No, it's fine. Actually, there was something I was going to talk to Kanade about, too." So I told Kanade about the feeling of discomfort I had felt with Hazuki the other day at Hanasaki Park. I was surely feeling uncomfortable with Hazuki, and there was certainly a part of me that agreed with what Kanade had felt. But I just couldn't believe that Hazuki would cheat on me and have an affair. "But there is no way to actually confirm the discomfort I'm feeling. I don't know what to do about this fuzziness." Kanade listened to Yuri's story in silence until the end, and then came up with a proposal that went beyond what he had expected. "I'm not sure what to do about it. Yu-kun, would you like to go shopping for a surveillance camera with me next time?"
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็ฌฌ1่ฉฑ:้€ฒ็ดšใจใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ›ฟใˆ ใ‚ใƒผใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ๅญฆๆ กใ‹ใใ€‚ๅ…จ็„ถๆฐ—ไน—ใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ‚......ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒไธ€ไบบใงๅญฆๆ กใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ้™ฝๆฐ—ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆ‚ŸใŒๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ…! ๅ„ชๆŽใƒผ! ใŠใฃใฏใ‚ˆใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ…ใ€‚ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใŠๅ‰ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‚ˆ? ๅ‚ไธ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซ็™ปๆ กใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚บใ‚ญใƒชใจ่ƒธใŒ็—›ใ‚€ใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ‚Ÿใซๆ‚ชๆ„ใŒใชใ„ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏๆนงใไธŠใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ใใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใจใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€็ท’ใซ็™ปๆ กใ—ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใใ†ใชใฎ? ๅ–งๅ˜ฉใงใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹? ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ใพใ•ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŒๆƒณๅƒใ—ใฆใ‚‹้€šใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅฟซๆดปใชๆ‚ŸใŒใจใฆใ‚‚่ฝใก่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฎๆฐ—ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใซๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใกใพใฃใŸใช......ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไธๆ€่ญฐใซๆ€ใฃใฆๅฝ“็„ถใ“ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใŒๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’็„ก้—‡ใซๅบƒใ‚ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏๅผใˆใฆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œไบบใฃใฆใ•ใ€ๅคฑๆ‹ใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใฆไบบ้–“็š„ใซๅคงใใใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใ ใ‚? ใ‚ใฃใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏๅคฑๆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ„ใŸใ“ใจใชใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€ๆ‚ชใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ›ใƒผใ‚ˆ! ใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใƒผใ€้ซ˜ๆ กใฎใ†ใกใซๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’็ตถๅฏพใซไฝœใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹!ใ€ ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฎ่ตทไผใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใ“ใ„ใคใฎๅๅ‰ใฏ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ›ฟใˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใช! ๅ„ชๆŽใ‚‚ๆ–‡็ณป้€ฒๅญฆใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใซใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช? ใพใŸไธ€็ท’ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใพใŸๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰3ๅนด้–“ไธ€็ท’ใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใช! ๅพŒใฏ ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใชๆ‚Ÿใจใฏ่ฃ่…นใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ›ฟใˆใฎ็ตๆžœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆญฃ็›ดๅ„„ๅŠซใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€็พฝๆœˆใ‚‚ไฟบใจๅŒใ˜ๆ–‡็ณป้€ฒๅญฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ‚’้ธๆŠžใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใƒ„ใƒฉใ‚คใฉใ“ใ‚ใฎ่ฉฑใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ไธ€็•ชๆœ€ๆ‚ชใชใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฆชใ—ใ„ๅ‹ไบบใŒไธ€ไบบใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ€็พฝๆœˆใจใ ใ‘ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฏ้ฟใ‘ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚็ฅžๆง˜......ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใใฎใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ ใ‘ใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„.........ใ€‚ - ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ›ฟใˆใฎ็ตๆžœใฏๆ˜‡้™ๅฃใซ่ฒผใ‚Šๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใฏไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒๅ‡บๆฅใฆใ„ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใฉใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใŸใ‹ๆŽขใ™ใฎใ‚‚ไธ€่‹ฆๅŠดใ ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ฒผใ‚Š็ด™ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅ‘ใๅˆใฃใฆใƒใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใช! ไธ€็ท’ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ ใžใ€ๅ„ชๆŽ! ใ“ใ‚Œใง3ๅนด้–“ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใŸใช!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†! ใพใŸไธ€ๅนดใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใช! ใ‚ใฃใ€ๅฅใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ‚ใจใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใŒๅˆฅใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็ฅˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใŒ......ใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ‚ไธ‹็พฝๆœˆใฃใฆๆ›ธใ„ใฆใ‚‹......ใ€‚ไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใใฏไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงๅŒใ˜ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ๆ€ฅใซ่ฝใก่พผใ‚“ใ ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆ‚Ÿใฏไธๆ€่ญฐใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€่ฒผใ‚Š็ด™ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใพใใ€ไฟบใŸใกใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ•ใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใฆใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ๅ‡บใ›ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œๆ‚Ÿใ…! ใŠๅ‰ใ ใ‘ใŒ้ ผใ‚Šใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€‚็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใชใ„ใงใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใ‚’่ฒฌใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใŸใฎใงใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใจใปใฃใบใŸใ‚’ใƒ—ใ‚ฏใƒƒใจ่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใฆ่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ๅฅใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŒไธ€็•ชใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไธ€็•ช้ ผใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒžใ‚ธใง้ ผใ‚€ใœใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ“ใพใง่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‹ใช? ็งใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒƒใจๅฑˆ่จ—ใฎใชใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ๅฅใซใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒƒใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใฎไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ ใ‚......ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใฆใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚’ๅฐป็›ฎใซๅฅใฏใ€Œๆขขใกใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“! ใพใŸไธ€็ท’ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใญใƒผ!ใ€ใจไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใฎ ใ€Œๅฅใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใพใŸไธ€็ท’ใซใชใ‚Œใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฏๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ‰ๅณถใใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใ ใญใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๅนด้–“ใพใŸไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใญใ€ ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ–‡่Šธ้ƒจใซๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€็”Ÿ็ฒ‹ใฎๆ–‡ๅญฆใฃๅญใ ใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ไธ€ๅนดใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไปŠใ„ใ‚‹4ไบบใฏ3ๅนด้–“ใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ไธ€้ ปใ‚Šๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจ้•ใ†ๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ–ฐ้ฎฎใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใฃใฆๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฅใŒใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใ„ใกใ‚‡ใ„ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆไฟบใฎ้šฃใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใญใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ๅคงไธˆๅคซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใฏใ—ใฆใŸใ—ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ๆ‚Ÿใ‚„็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅฅใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ—ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใซ็„ก็†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ใจๆ‚Ÿใ ใ‘ใซใฏ็พฝๆœˆใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจๆ•™ใˆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใซไป•่ˆžใฃใฆใŠใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใŒๅบƒใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ๅญฆๆ กใŒๅคง้จ’ใŽใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏ็พŽไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใช็”ทใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใซใ‚ดใƒญใ‚ดใƒญใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚‚็ตๆง‹้จ’ใŒใ—ใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚? ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใŒ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใฏๅ‘†ใ‚Œ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใชใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚็„ก็†ใ—ใฆใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‰ฟ็Ÿฅใงไน—ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๆŸฑใฎๅฝฑใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒƒใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธ€ไบบใฎๅฅณๆ€งใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ–ฐๅญฆๆœŸ็‰นๆœ‰ใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ๆ„Ÿใซ้…”ใฃใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใงใฏใ€ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ“ใจใฏๅ‡บๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 1 Ah, school starts today. I don't feel like it at all... As I was heading off to school by myself, Satoru called me from behind in his usual jovial manner. "Oh! Yuuri! Ohayo-san!" "Oh. Good morning." "Huh? What's wrong with you today? You didn't go to school with Sakashita-san?" [TLN: Hazuki's last name] I felt a pain in my chest. I knew that Satoru, who didn't know what was going on, had no malice toward me, so I couldn't do anything about the feelings welling up in me. "Oh, ah. Hazuki and I are no longer going to school together." Huh? Is that so? Did you have a fight? Or you don't mean to say.." "Well, it's just as you're imagining. Hazuki and I have already broken up." When I said that, Satoru, who is always cheerful, became very depressed. "I'm sorry. I said selfish things without knowing your feelings..." "No, it's not your fault. If you didn't know what was going on, it would be natural to wonder. But please don't spread the fact that Hazuki and I broke up without asking, okay?" "Oh, I'm aware of that much." "I think people grow as human beings by overcoming heartbreak. You think so too, don't you? Oh, you never had a girlfriend before you got your heart broken, I'm sorry!" "Shut up! Damn it, I'll definitely get a girlfriend in high school!" This guy with a lot of emotional ups and downs, his name is Satoru Mishima. We have been friends since we started high school and are on the basketball team. We are the closest of friends in this school, and I think it is no exaggeration to say that we are probably best friends, but now that I have recently gone through a trauma, I hesitate to call Satoru my best friend. "Come to think of it, there's a class change today! Yuuri also decided to take the liberal arts preparatory course, didn't you? I hope we'll be in the same class again!" "If we're in the same class again, that means we'll be together for three years." "That would be great! And then there's Kanade Miyama! It would be great if the three of us were together." Despite Satoru's happy mood, I honestly couldn't wait to see the results of the class change. Because Hazuki had chosen the same liberal arts class as me. If we were to be in the same class, it would be more than just a pain in the a*s. The worst thing would be to be in the same class with only Hazuki and without any of my close friends. I hope that's the one thing I can avoid. God... if you really are there, please somehow avoid that scenario... ------ The results of the class change were posted at the entrance to the school. A crowd had gathered around us, and it was difficult to find out which class I was in. When we finally saw the posters, we turned to each other and high-fived. "You made it! We're in the same class, Yuuri! We are in the same class for three years now!" "Oh! We'll be in the same class for another year! Oh, Kanade is in the same class as us." Now I just hope Hazuki is in a different class... Oh, it says Hazuki Sakashita... We were never in the same class when we were dating, so why would we be in the same class at this point? Satoru was wondering when he saw me suddenly depressed, but he saw the poster and figured it all out. "Well, we're here for you. Don't worry. I'll support you as much as I can." "Satoru! You're my only hope. "Hey, hey, hey. Don't forget about me!" I turned around to see Kanade standing there with her cheeks puffed out and her arms crossed. "Of course. You're the best. I'm counting on you the most, so I'm seriously begging you." "Hmm. If you say that much, I don't have a choice, do I? I'll help Yuu-kun out too." I was thrilled to see Kanade looking up at me with a smiling, carefree smile. It was too much of a surprise... I was so nervous, but Kanade looked around and said, "Kozue-chan! We're in class together again!" She waved her hand in the air as she spotted her good friend Tanuki Kozue. "Kanade-chan, I'm glad to be with you again. Yamagishi-kun and Mishima-kun are also with us. Let's get along again for the next year." Tanuki-san belongs to the literature club and is a pure literature girl. By the way, we have been in the same class as Tanuki-san since the first grade, which means the four of us have been together for three years. We were happy to be in the same class and started walking to our new class. Walking down a different hallway, I felt fresh and excited. Then Kanade came up next to me and said, "Hey, hey, hey." "We're in the same class as Hazuki. Are you okay, Yuu-kun? "I was prepared for it and I think I can handle it. Satoru, Tanuki-san, and Kanade are in the same class as me." "I hope you're okay. Just don't ever push yourself, okay?" "Oh, thanks. I also told only Satoru that I broke up with Hazuki. I'm sure he'll keep it to himself." "Yeah, I'm sure Satoru will take care of it. If word got out that Hazuki and Yuu-kun had broken up, the school would probably be in an uproar." "Well, Hazuki is a beautiful woman. I'm sure there are a lot of guys at this school who like her." "Un. I'm sure that's true, but I think it's going to get pretty noisy around Yuu-kun, too." "Me too? What are you talking about? I'll be fine." When I laughed, Kanade made a dumbfounded face and said, "I can't help it," and we laughed together. I was forcing myself to be excited, but I was really grateful for Kanade's willingness to go along for the ride. There was one woman who was staring at us from the shadow of a pillar. However, I was too intoxicated by the atmosphere of the new semester to notice her gaze.
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ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‘็ฌฌ2่ฉฑ:ๅŠๅŒๆฃฒ่จˆ็”ป ๅคงๅญฆใซๅˆๆ ผใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ—ฉใใ‚‚็ด„2ๅนดใฎๆœˆๆ—ฅใŒ็ตŒใกใ€ๆฅๅนดใฎ4ๆœˆใซใฏไฟบใŸใกใฏๅคงๅญฆ3ๅนด็”Ÿใซ้€ฒ็ดšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ใใ‚ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๅฐ†ๆฅใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่€ƒใˆใชใใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ๆ™‚ๆœŸใŒ่ฟซใฃใฆใใŸใŒใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซไฟบใŸใกใซใฏ้‡ๅคงใชใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏใ€2ใƒถๆœˆๅพŒใฎ็ฟŒๅนด2ๆœˆ้ ญใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใŸใกไปฒ่‰ฏใ—4ไบบ็ต„ใฏๅคงๅญฆใฎๆœ€ๅฏ„ใ‚Š้ง…ใงไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ๆšฎใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชๅŒใ˜ใƒžใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚่กŒใๆฅใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจ่จˆ็”ปใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใงไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—่จˆ็”ปใŒ่ญฐ้กŒใซไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€่‰ใŒๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ„ใฃใฑใ„้ณดใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸ7ๆœˆๆœซใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใก4ไบบใฏใ€ๅคไผ‘ใฟใฎ่จˆ็”ปใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซ้›†ๅˆใ—ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅธญใซใคใใชใ‚Šๆ‚ŸใŒๅคงใใชใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใฏใ€ไฟบใซใฏไปŠๆ‚ฉใฟใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใฎใŸใ‚ๆฏใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ‚Ÿใฎๆ€ๆƒ‘ใซใพใ‚“ใพใจไน—ใฃใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅซŒใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจ่ฉฑใŒๅ…ˆใซ้€ฒใพใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ€ๆ‚Ÿ?ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใฆๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏใ•ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚1้™ใซ้–“ใซๅˆใ†ๆ™‚้–“ใซ่ตทใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใชใใฆใ•ใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจๅ’ๆฅญใพใงใซๅ˜ไฝๅ–ใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ไธๅฎ‰ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆœ่ตทใใ‚Œใชใ„ๅ•้กŒใ ใฃใŸใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€‚็งใŒ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใจใ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ๅ…จ็„ถ่ตทใใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€็›ฎ่ฆšใพใ—ใคใ‘ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ—ใ‹่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅพŒใฏๅคœๆ›ดใ‹ใ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚็งใŒ้›ป่ฉฑใ—ใฆๅ‡บใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไบŒๅบฆๅฏใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚......็งๅซŒใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆๅ’ๆฅญใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ๆขขใ‡ใ€œใ€‚ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ‡ใ€œใ€ ๆ‚ŸใŒใใ‚“ใช่Œถ็•ชใ‚’็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใซใ€ๅฅใฏใšใฃใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็ญ”ใˆใŒใพใจใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‰ใ€…ใ‹ใ‚‰่€ƒใˆใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ๆฅๅนดใฏ3ๅนด็”Ÿใซใชใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ใใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใฎ4ๆœˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฟใ‚“ใชใงไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ—ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใŒๆ‚Ÿใฎ่ตทใใ‚Œใชใ„ๅ•้กŒใจไฝ•ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใฃใจ่ฟ‘ใใซไฝใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใ ใจ้…ๅˆปใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใซ่ตทใใฆใ‚‚ใ€่ท้›ขใŒ่ฟ‘ใใชใฃใŸๅˆ†้…ๅˆปใ—ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใ€ใ€Ž็ก็œ ๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅข—ใˆใŸใžใ€ใ‚„ใฃใŸใƒผใ€ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆๅŒใ˜ใ“ใจใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใจๆ€ใ†ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆƒณๅƒใคใใ‹ใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใฃใจ็œŸๅ‰ฃใซ่€ƒใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๆ‚ŸใŒ่‹ฅๅนฒๆถ™็›ฎใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใใฎ้šฃใง็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใฃใฆไธ€ไบบใง็ดๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚้ฉšใ„ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใใฎๅฟƒใ‚’ๅฐ‹ใญใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใญใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅคšๅˆ†ๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็ตๅฑ€ๅฏใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅข—ใˆใŸใ ใ‘ใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅŒใ˜ใƒžใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซไธ€็ท’ใซไฝใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ™ใใซ่ตทใ“ใ›ใ‚‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ€‚ๅˆ้ตใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใกใ‚ƒใˆใฐใ€ๅฏใฆใฆใ‚‚ไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ—ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅณใฎๅญใฎไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€–ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฝผๆฐใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ฟ‘ใใซใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€Œใญ?ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆๆกˆใซๆ‚Ÿใฏ่ˆˆๅฅฎๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ•ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใŸใกใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใƒžใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใงไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚้›†ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€่‰ฏใ„ใจๆ€ใ†! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ„ใคใ‹ไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ€ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใพใ ใ„ใคใจใฏๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงไฟบใฏไธ€็žฌ้€กๅทกใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€ๅ ดใŒ็››ใ‚Šไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚ใ„ใคใ‹ใฏไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใพใ ่ฆชใซใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‚ไผใˆใฆใชใ„ใ—้‡‘ใ ใฃใฆใใ‚“ใชใซใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ไปŠใ™ใใซOKใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‡บใ›ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹็››ใ‚Šไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๆ‚ชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅคšๅˆ†ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใƒžใƒžใซ่žใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Žๅˆฅใซ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงๅญฆ3ๅนด็”Ÿใชใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†20ๆญณใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ—ไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„็ตŒ้จ“ใ‚ˆใญใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ•ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒๅฅใ ใ€‚ไฟบใซๆๆกˆใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅค–ๅ €ใ‚’ๅŸ‹ใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆ! ๅผ•ใฃ่ถŠใ—่ฒป็”จใฎใ“ใจใ‚„ใ€็”Ÿๆดปใ—ใฆใ„ใไธŠใงๅฟ…่ฆใชใŠ้‡‘ใฎใ“ใจใชใฉใ€่ชฟในใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€่ฆชใŒๅคงไธˆๅคซใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใชใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ”นใ‚ใฆ่ฆชใซ็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๅคงไธˆๅคซใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฝ•ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไปŠใ™ใใซใงใ‚‚ไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ—ใŸใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏ่ฆชใซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ็ขบ่ชใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใฏ่ฟ‘ๆ—ฅไธญใซใฟใ‚“ใช็ขบ่ชใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆ”นใ‚ใฆๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ้ ทใใจใ€ใใฎๅพŒใฏ็›ด่ฟ‘ใฎๅคไผ‘ใฟใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ้Žใ”ใ™ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑ้กŒใซใ‚ทใƒ•ใƒˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใŠ้‡‘ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Š้Šใณใ™ใŽใšใซใƒใ‚คใƒˆใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†็พๅฎŸ็š„ใช่ฉฑใงใพใจใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไปŠๅนดใฎๅคใฏใƒใ‚คใƒˆไธ‰ๆ˜งใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใช......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใƒใ‚คใƒˆใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใ่ฆชใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠ้‡‘ใŒใชใใฆๅ‡บๆฅใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ€ใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใฏใ—ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ‚ใฎๆ—ฅๅฎถใซๅธฐใฃใฆ่ฆชใซไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใŒ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ‚ใฃใ•ใ‚Šใจ่จฑๅฏใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ€Œใ‘ใฉๅฎถ่ณƒ่พผใฟใฎไป•้€ใ‚Šใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใซไฝใ‚€ใชใ‚‰่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็จผใŒใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†้‡˜ใ‚‚ๅŒๆ™‚ใซๅˆบใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใƒใ‚คใƒˆใฎใ‚ทใƒ•ใƒˆใ‚’ๅข—ใ‚„ใ—ใฆใ€ๅญฆๆฅญใจใƒใ‚คใƒˆใ‚’ๅฟ…ๆญปใซไธก็ซ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎใŠ้™ฐใงๅฅใจ้Šใถๆ™‚้–“ใŒๆธ›ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅญฆๆ กใงใฏใปใผๆฏŽๆ—ฅใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใจๅŒใ˜ใƒžใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใงไธ€ไบบๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…จ็„ถๅคงๅค‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใŠ้‡‘่ฒฏใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่ฟ‘ใใงไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€้ง…ๅ‰ใฎใƒญใƒผใ‚ฟใƒชใƒผใฎๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็‰ฉไปถใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใง่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰้ง…่ฟ‘ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒชใ‚ขใƒณๆ–™็†ๅบ—ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใฎๆ™‚ใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚ๅฐๆด’่ฝใŸใŠๅบ—ใซ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใƒผ! ใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใƒผ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฟใณๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใŸๆ‚ŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซ้ฃ›ใณใคใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใช่ก—ไธญใงใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€็…งใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใฃใฆ! ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŒใ˜ใƒžใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซไฝใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ไปฒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใจใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎไฟบใŸใกใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฅใฏใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ‘†ใ‚Œ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ›ฐใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ฆใ‚ถ็ตกใฟใ—ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใคใ‹ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใใ‰! ๅ„ชๆŽใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŒใ„ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚‰่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰้ ผใ‚€ใ€่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ฆ‹ๆจใฆใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ”พ็ฝฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ๆ—ฉใ้™ใ‚Šใ‚!ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ€Œๅ‹˜ๅผใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‡ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅผทใๆ‚Ÿใฏใ—ใŒใฟใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ…จใใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฏใ„ใคใพใง็ตŒใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆ‚Ÿใฎใพใ‚“ใพใ ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฏ่‹ฅๅนฒๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ‚Ÿใซๅฎ‰ๅฟƒๆ„Ÿใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆ‚Ÿๅผ•ใๆ‘บใ‚Š่ฝใจใ—ใฆๅฅใฎๆ–นใ‚’ๅ‘ใใจใ€ใƒœใƒผใƒƒใจใฉใ“ใ‹้ ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใกใฎๆ–นใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบใŸใกใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใชใใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ไบบ้•ใ„ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใพใใ€ๅ–ใ‚Šๆ•ขใˆใšๅฏ’ใ„ไธญใšใฃใจๅค–ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅพฎๅฆ™ใ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ใŠๅบ—ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ็งใŠ่…นใŒใƒšใ‚ณใƒšใ‚ณใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚่…นใธใฃใŸ! ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไฝ•ใ‚’้ฃŸใŠใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ใฏใƒใƒณใƒใƒผใ‚ฐใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใƒ‘ใ‚นใ‚ฟใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๆฅๅนดใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ–ฐใ—ใ„็”Ÿๆดปใซใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒฏใ‚ฏใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒชใ‚ขใƒณๆ–™็†ๅบ—ใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ถณๆ—ฉใซๆญฉใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚
Volume 3 - Ch 2 It has already been almost two years since we were accepted to college, and next April we will be entering our third year of college. It was almost time for us to start thinking seriously about our future, but before that, we had a serious mission. Two months later, at the beginning of February of the following year, the four of our four best friends decided to start living alone at the station nearest to the university. We are planning to live in the same apartment so that we can come and visit each other at any time. It was at the end of July when the cicadas began to buzz energetically, that the plan to live alone came up on the agenda for all of us. The four of us gathered at a family restaurant to make plans for our summer vacation, and as soon as we sat down, Satoru let out a loud sigh. This pattern is a sign that I can ask "What's wrong?" because he seems to have a problem right now. I didn't want to play right into Satoru's trap, but I didn't want to move the conversation forward at this point, so I said, "What's wrong, Satoru?" How kind of me. "Listen to me, Yuuri. Actually, I just can't get up in time for the first period, and I'm not sure I'll be able to finish my classes before graduation if I don't get up on time." "So it's a problem of not being able to get up in the morning. ......" "I wish Yamagishi-kun would tell him. He doesn't wake up at all even though I try my best to call him or something." "Ummm. I can only tell him to put on his alarm. And don't stay up too late?" "I guess so. Even if I call him and he answers, he'll fall asleep a second time after I hang up. I don't want to leave Satoru behind and graduate." "Uu... Kozue~ Don't abandon me~" While Satoru was engaged in such farce, Kanade seemed to be thinking about something the whole time. Then, perhaps having reached an answer, she turned to all of them and proposed. "I've been thinking about this for a while. Why don't we all start living on our own in April?" "What does that have to do with Satoru's problem of not being able to wake up?" "If we live closer to each other, even if he wakes up late now, he won't be late because we're closer, right?" "No, in Satoru's case, I think he'll think, "I have more time to sleep, yay" and repeat the same thing." "Oh, I can imagine what that might be like..." "You guys need to take this more seriously!" Satoru was slightly teary-eyed, but next to him Tanuki-san said, "Yeah. That might be a good idea." We were surprised and asked Tanuki-san what was on her mind. "If I lived alone, I would probably just end up spending more time sleeping, Yamagishi said. But if we lived together in the same apartment, I thought I could wake him up right away. If I get a duplicate key, I can get in even if I'm asleep." "Oh, that's true." "Moreover, it is a little scary for a girl to live alone, but it would be safer if your boyfriend is nearby, wouldn't it?" Tanuki-san said, "Right?" as she winked at Satoru while saying that. Satoru was excited by Tanuki-san's suggestion and continued the conversation. "Then, Yuuri and all of us should live alone in the same apartment!" "Then we can meet up anytime we want!" "Yeah, I think it's a good idea! How about you, Yuu-kun?" I hesitate for a moment because I'd always wanted to live on my own someday, but I hadn't decided when yet. So I decided to tell them what I was thinking, prepared to lose the excitement of the situation. "I've always wanted to live on my own someday, but I haven't told my parents yet and I don't have a lot of money, so I can't give the OK right now. I'm sorry if I sounded like I was putting a damper on things." "I think it's probably okay. I asked Yuu-kun's mom about it the other day, and she said, "It's fine. If you're in your third year of college, you'll be 20 years old already, and living alone is a good experience." she said" Well, as expected of Kanade. She's never changed in the way she always covers up before proposing a plan to me. I mean, is living on your own going to be okay? There are things I need to look into, like moving expenses and the money needed to live on my own, but if my parents are okay with it, I want to live on my own with them. "I'll check with my parents again, but if they say it's okay, I'm fine with it. If anything, I'd be willing to live on my own right now." "I'll have to actually check with my parents, so for now, let's all check shortly and report back." We nodded to Tanuki-san's words and then shifted the conversation to how to spend the most recent summer vacation. However, we concluded that since we would need money to live on our own, we should not play around too much and work part-time. Hmmm, looks like I'll be working a lot of part-time jobs this summer... "Since then,, you worked very hard at your part-time job, right Yuu-kun?" "I didn't want to say that I couldn't do it because I didn't have enough money since my parents told me it would be fine." I went home that day and asked my parents about living alone, and as Kanade said I asked my parents if I could live on my own, and they simply said, "No problem." But they also nailed me with a nail in the coffin saying, "But we'll send you money for rent included, but if you want to live somewhere else than that, you'll have to earn your own money." So I increased my part-time work shifts, desperately trying to balance my studies and my part-time job. This meant that I had less time to play with Kanade, but we saw each other almost every day at school, so there was no problem. "But because of that effort, I'll be able to live alone in the same apartment as Kanade, so it wasn't hard at all." "I'm glad that I saved up enough money so that we can be closer to each other." "Yeah, I'm really happy." By the way, we were standing in front of the roundabout in front of the station. We were about to go to an Italian restaurant near the station to discuss together what we were going to do with the property. When we were in high school, we used to go to family restaurants all the time, but we've come to go to fancy little restaurants too, haven't we? "Yo! Sorry to keep you waiting!" Satoru crept up behind me and jumped on my back. "Don't do that in the city, it's embarrassing." "Don't be embarrassed! We're about to live in the same apartment." "This has nothing to do with that!" Seeing our usual exchange, Kanade giggles, and Tanuki-san makes a dumbfounded face. "Don't annoy Yamagishi-kun, Satoru. He'll really abandon you someday if you keep on being such a pain in the a*s." "No way! Yuuri, I'll have a lot of trouble if you leave, please don't abandon me!" "No, I won't abandon you, but I might at least leave you alone. I mean, get off already!" I said, "Give me a break," and Satoru clung to me even tighter than before. I'm stunned, but I'm not going to change. I was a little stunned but felt relieved that Satoru had not changed at all. I managed to pull Satoru off of me and turned to Kanade, who was staring off into the distance. "Is there something over there?" "Ah, nothing. Nothing. I thought I'd seen some people there before, but I think maybe I've mistaken them for someone else." "I see. Well, anyway, it's too uncomfortable to be outside in the cold all the time, so let's go to the store soon!" "Yeah! I'm starving." "I'm hungry too! What shall we eat today? I had a hamburger steak the other night, so I think I'll have pasta today." We started walking towards the Italian restaurant, excited about our new life from next year.
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ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‘็ฌฌ1่ฉฑ:ๅˆๆ ผ็™บ่กจ ไฟบใฏๅฅใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใคใ„ใซๆ‹ไบบๅŒๅฃซใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅคงๅญฆๅ—้จ“ใ‚’้–“่ฟ‘ใซๆŽงใˆใŸๅ—้จ“็”Ÿใ ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใ€ๆ‹ไบบใฃใฝใ„่กŒ็‚บใฏๅคงๅญฆๅˆๆ ผใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจ็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆฏŽๆ—ฅไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‹‰ๅผทไปฅๅค–ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็”ฒๆ–ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๅฅใฎๆˆ็ธพใฏๅคไผ‘ใฟๅ‰ใฏC่ฉ•ไพกใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€็›ด่ฟ‘ใฎๆจกๆ“ฌ่ฉฆ้จ“ใงใฏA่ฉ•ไพกใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ไปฅๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰A่ฉ•ไพกใงใ€ไปŠๅ›žใ‚‚ๆˆ็ธพใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๆ‚Ÿใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€็›ด่ฟ‘ใฎๆˆ็ธพใงใฏB่ฉ•ไพกใงใ‚ใจไธ€ๆญฉใจใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใซใฏ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ตใƒœใ‚Šใ•ใˆใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏๅ—้จ“ใพใง้Šใถใ“ใจใชใใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซใชใฃใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ…ใ€œ็ทŠๅผตใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงๅญฆๅ—้จ“ใฎๆœฌ็•ชใจใ‹ใƒ„ใƒฉใ‚คใ‚ˆใ‰......ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸๅฅ! ใ“ใ“ใงๆŠ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใž! ไธ€็ท’ใฎๅคงๅญฆใซ่กŒใใ‚“ใ ใ‚? ่Šฑใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซ้Žใ”ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃ! ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸ! ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใจใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซ่Šฑใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ•ใŒ้€ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹! ็งใŒๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅผฑ้Ÿณใชใ‚“ใฆๅใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ! ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‰ใ€œใ€œ!ใ€ ๅ—้จ“ๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใซใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช้ฆฌ้นฟใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚็ทŠๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ๅค‰ใชใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ทŠๅผตใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€้šฃใซใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ€ไธ€ไบบใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใซๆŠผใ—ๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€็งใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ“ใฃใกใฎใ‚ปใƒชใƒ•ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅใŒใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Šใ€ใใฎใพใพๆ‰‹ใ‚’็น‹ใ„ใ ใพใพๅคงๅญฆใฎ่ฉฆ้จ“ไผšๅ ดใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฆ้จ“ไผšๅ ดใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใพใง่กŒใใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒ2ไบบใงไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ™! ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅฏใ‚ŒใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅฏใ‚ŒใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Šๆฎ‹ใ—ใŒใชใ„ใ‹ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆไป•ๆ–นใชใใฆใ•ใ€ๆขขใซ้›ป่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ŽไปŠๆ›ดๆ‚ช่ถณๆŽปใใ—ใฆๅฏไธ่ถณใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฑ้™บใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฏใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ใฃใฆๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใชใ„ใจใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใก4ไบบใฏๅ††้™ฃใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใงๅˆๆ ผใ—ใฆๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚’้Žใ”ใใ†ใช!ใ€ใ€ŒใŠใ‰!ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ้’ๆ˜ฅใฃใฝใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎ่ฉฆ้จ“ไผšๅ ดใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸ......ใ€ ่ฉฆ้จ“ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šๆ ก้–€ใฎๅ‰ใงๅˆๆตใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ใ€ๆ‚ŸใŒๅคงใใชๆบœๆฏใจๅ…ฑใซๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใง็ตถๆœ›ใ‚’ๆบขใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ? ๆ‚Ÿใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆๆ‰‹ๅฟœใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎๆ‹ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฟƒ้…ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚็„ก็†ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ๆ‹ไบบใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ€ไฟบใ‚„ๅฅใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซใฏๅคšๅˆ†่งฃใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎ? ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚“ใชใซ่ฝใก่พผใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ไฟบใŒๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹โ€œใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šโ€ใ ใ‚ˆ? ไป–ใซไบบใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฃใจ่งฃใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚็œผ้ก็Ž‡็›ธๅฝ“้ซ˜ใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅคงใใชๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎ้ ฌใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใงๆŒŸใ‚“ใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ก”ใฎๅ‰ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚Ÿใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใซๅˆๆ ผใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€็งใŒใฟใฃใกใ‚Šๆ•™ใˆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใฎใซ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆ‚Ÿใฎ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ‚‚็งใŒไธ€็•ช็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๆ‚Ÿใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚ฆใƒซใจใ•ใ›ใฆใ€ใ€Œๆขขใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚ˆใ™ใŽใ ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใช......ใ€ใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ4ไบบใงใ“ใฎๅคงๅญฆใซ้€šใ„ใŸใ„ใจๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงๅฅใฏใฉใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏ็ตๆง‹่‡ชไฟกใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚! ใชใ‚“ใ‹่ฉฆ้จ“ๅง‹ใพใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏ็ทŠๅผตใ—ใชใใชใฃใฆใŸใ—ใญใ€ ๆ‰‹ๅฟœใˆใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฅใจๅŒๆง˜ใซๆ‰‹ๅฟœใˆใฏๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆใ‚‰ใ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ…จๅ“กใŒใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎๆ‰‹ๅฟœใˆใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ—ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎๅ—้จ“ใฎใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ชใ‚ฑใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…จๅ“กใŒ่ฌŽใฎใƒใ‚คใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ๆญŒใฃใฆใฏ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒณใƒใƒชใƒณใ‚’ๅฉใ„ใฆใฏ็ฌ‘ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ซใ‚ชใ‚นใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใ‚Šใ€ๆœ€็ต‚็š„ใซๅ…จๅ“กใŒใƒ˜ใƒˆใƒ˜ใƒˆใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใงใใฎใพใพ่งฃๆ•ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅˆๆ ผ็™บ่กจใฎๆ—ฅใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใงใฏใƒใƒƒใƒˆใงๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚ๅˆๆ ผ็™บ่กจใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใจๅ‘ณๆฐ—ใชใ„ใฎใงไฟบใŸใกใฏๅคงๅญฆใพใง่กŒใฃใฆ็›ดๆŽฅ็™บ่กจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใซใฏๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใจใใ‚’ๆƒณๅƒใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ€–ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆง‹ๅ†…ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจๅคšใใฎๅˆถๆœๅงฟใฎ็”ทๅฅณใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚็›ฎ็š„ๅœฐใฏไฟบใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใฎๅ‰ใพใงๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆญ“ๅ–œใ‚’็ˆ†็™บใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใ‚„ใ€ๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใฆๅคฑๆ„ใซๆšฎใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใŸใ‚Šใจๆง˜ใ€…ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ไธๅฎ‰ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใฃใฆใใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏ้šฃใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใ‚‚ๅŒๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ใงไฟบใฎๅฐๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ็„ก่จ€ใงๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใฟใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅฅใฎ2ไบบใจๆ‚Ÿใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎ2ไบบใซๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใพใšใฏไฟบใฎๅ—้จ“็•ชๅทใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ๆŽขใ—ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅ—้จ“็•ชๅทใฏใ€Ž409ใ€ใ ใ€‚ 403ใ€406ใ€408............409 ใ‚ใฃใŸ! ไฟบใฎ็•ชๅทใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒใ€ŒใŠใ‚ใงใจใ†!ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏใพใ ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๅ–œใถใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใจไธ€่จ€ใ ใ‘ไผใˆใฆใ€ๆŠฑๆ“ใ‚‚ใใ“ใใ“ใซๅฅใฎๅ—้จ“็•ชๅทใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ๆŽขใ—ใซ่กŒใใ€‚ ๅฅใฎ็•ชๅทใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใฎๅ‰ใซใคใใจใ€ๅฅใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒƒใจ้–‰ใ˜ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆด‹ๆœใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ๅผฑใ€…ใ—ใๆŽดใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใ€ใ€Œ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใ€ใจไธ€่จ€ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅใฎ็•ชๅทใฏใ€Ž1036ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ 1031ใ€1032.........1036 ็•ชๅทใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใฏๅคงใใ่ฆ‹้–‹ใ„ใŸ็žณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคง็ฒ’ใฎๆถ™ใ‚’ๆบขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚็งใฎ็•ชๅทใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใŠใ‚ใงใจใ†ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใŠใ‚ใงใจใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใงไธ€็ท’ใฎๅคงๅญฆใซ้€šใˆใ‚‹ใญใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็งๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ƒธใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๅŸ‹ใ‚ใฆๆณฃใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ๅฅใ‚’ใใฃใจๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใ€ไป–ใฎไบบใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใฎๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™ใจใ€ๅŒใ˜ใๅทๆณฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ‚Ÿใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใฆใ„ใ‚‹็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใจ็›ฎใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ใซ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅˆๆ ผใงใใŸใ“ใจใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใจๆ‚ŸใŒ่ฝใก็€ใใจใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏไธก่ฆชใจๅญฆๆ กใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไธก่ฆชใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‚‚ๅ–œใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€่ฏ่Šฑใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ŒใŠใ‚ใงใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ็งใ‚‚ใใ“ใฎๅคงๅญฆ็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ™ใ‚“ใงใพใŸๅพŒ่ผฉใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญ!ใ€ใฃใฆใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅฑŠใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใŒๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚นใƒžใƒ›่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’้šฃใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใ€ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€œ? ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใช?ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰้ ฌใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใใฎใปใฃใบใŸใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใง็ชใฃใคใ„ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅคงๅญฆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจไฟบใŸใกใฏใใฎใพใพใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใพใงใฎ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿๆดปใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ‚’ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ไบคใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ไธ€ๆ™‚ๆœŸใฏ็ตถๆœ›ใซๆšฎใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ไปฒ้–“ใจ้šฃใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใซๅนธใ›ใช้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿๆดปใ ใฃใŸใชใจๆ€ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้šฃใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ€ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใฎไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‹ไบบ็น‹ใŽใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใฏใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒƒใจๆกใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅนธ้‹ใช็”ทใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใซ่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใซใ€ๅฅใŒๅดใซใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใฏใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚็ตถๆœ›ใ—ใฆๅญฆๆ กใซ่กŒใ‘ใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ—ใ€ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟก็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใŒใใ†ใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€้šฃใงใšใฃใจๆ”ฏใˆใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใ‚‚ใšใฃใจๅฅใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใšใซใ€ไธ€็”Ÿๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใจๅฟƒใซ่ช“ใฃใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 3 - Ch 1 I confessed my feelings to Kanade and we finally became lovers. However, we were both students preparing for the upcoming university entrance exam. So we promised to wait until after we passed the university entrance exam. We were together daily, but we didn't do anything except study. Thanks to that, Kanade's grade was about a C before the summer vacation, but she got an A on the most recent mock exam. By the way, Tanuki-san and I had received A's before, and we didn't lose any grades this time either. On the other hand, Satoru was just one step away from a B on his most recent exam. But he has Tanuki-san, so as long as he doesn't skip school, he should be fine. And we continued to study hard without playing until the entrance exam. "I'm so nervous. I'm going to have a hard time with the college entrance exam..." "What's wrong, Kanade? This is not the time to break down! We are going to the university together, right? We're going to spend our blossoming campus life together, aren't we?" "That's right! If I don't get my act together, I won't be able to enjoy the blossoming campus life with Yuu-kun! I'm sorry, Yuu-kun. I won't be feeling down anymore!" "Yes! All right, let's get into it!" "Oh~!" The reason we are having this silly exchange on the day of the exam is that both of us were so nervous that we got into a strange tension. "I'm still nervous, but I'm glad Yuu-kun is here next to me. If I had been alone, I would have been crushed by the pressure." "That's my line, too. I'm glad Kanade is here. Let's do our best today." I held Kanade's hand and we headed to the university's examination hall, still holding hands. When we got to the entrance of the test hall, Satoru and Tanuki-san were waiting for us. "Hey! Did you sleep okay last night?" "I managed to get some sleep, but I couldn't help wondering if I'd left anything undone, so I called Kozue and she said, "It's not good to go on a bad night's sleep now, it's dangerous if you don't get any more sleep. So please go to bed!" She got angry with me." "I have to thank Tanuki-san for that." "Oh, that's true." Then the four of us formed a circle and said, "Let's all pass the exam and have a fun campus life!" "O~o!" We did something adolescent and headed for our respective examination rooms. "It's over..." As soon as the exam was over and we met up in front of the campus gate, Satoru was overflowing with despair in a small voice with a loud sigh. "Huh? Satoru, did you by any chance not get a response?" It was Tanuki-san, Satoru's girlfriend, who called out to him worriedly. It was understandable that he was worried. I and Kanade understand how much he is looking forward to spending campus life with his girlfriend. "I think I probably solved the problem to a certain extent." "Is that so? Then why are you so depressed?" "Because, you know, I feel "adequate", you know? I think other people could have solved it better. The percentage of participants with glasses was quite high." Hearing this, Tanuki-san let out a loud sigh, then took Satoru's cheeks between her hands and held them in front of her face. "Satoru will be fine. Satoru will definitely pass the exam. I taught him everything I know. There is no way he would fail. I know Satoru's effort and ability better than anyone else." Hearing Tanuki-san's words, Satoru's eyes were all watery and he hugged her, murmuring, "Kozue, you're too cool, thanks..." I was watching him and I felt very happy. Watching this made me smile and I really wanted to attend this university with the four of us. Then I looked at Kanade next to me. "So how did it go for Kanade?" "I think I'm pretty confident. I was not nervous at all by the time the test started." I was relieved to see that she seemed to be feeling good about her performance. I am feeling the same way as Kanade, and I am sure Tanuki-san will be fine as well. Relieved that everyone seemed to be responding well, we decided to go to karaoke to blow off the stress of the exam. We were all in a mysterious high-tension state, so we sang and laughed, tambourine banging and laughing, it became chaotic, and finally, everyone was exhausted, so we decided to break up as it was. The day of the acceptance announcement came. Nowadays, you can find out about the announcement of acceptance from home via the Internet, but we decided to go to the university to see the announcement in person because we felt it would be too tasteless. We didn't say it out loud, but we were afraid of what would happen if something happened to us. As we entered the campus, we saw many uniformed men and women. Their destination must be the same as ours. When we arrived at the bulletin board, there were some who were bursting with joy and others who were in tears of disappointment. When I saw people shedding tears, I began to feel very uneasy. It seemed that Kanade, who was walking next to me, was feeling the same way, and she grabbed my pinky finger with her slightly trembling hand. We silently walked toward the bulletin board. After separating into two groups, Kanade and I and Satoru and Tanuki-san, we decided to look for my exam number first. My examination number was "409." 403, 406, 408............409 There it is! Upon finding my number, Kanade said, "Congratulations!" and hugged me. I was not yet ready to give my all, so I just said "Thank you" and went to look for Kanade's exam number without giving her a hug. When we arrived at the bulletin board with Kanade's number, she was holding the hem of my dress with her eyes tightly closed. I hugged her and told her "Hang in there," then she opened her eyes and looked at the board as if she had made up her mind. Kanade's number was "1036." 1031, 1032 .........1036 When she found the number, Kanade's wide-open eyes overflowed with large tears. "Yuu-kun. There it is. My number is there." "Yes, there it is. Congratulations." "Now we can go to college together. I was scared. I was really scared." I gently hugged Kanade, who buried her face in my chest and cried, and moved away from in front of the bulletin board so as not to disturb the others. I looked around while patting Kanade's head and saw Tanuki-san patting Satoru's head, who was also sobbing. Tanuki-san and I both chuckled and understood from the atmosphere that everyone had passed the exam. After Kanade and Satoru settled down, we reported to our parents and the school respectively. Our parents, as well as our teachers, were delighted. Then, I received a message from Yoshi-chan, who must have heard it from Hanaka, who said, "Congratulations! I'm also aiming for a university there, so please be good friends with me when I'm your junior again!" and I smiled as I looked at my phone. Kanade, who was watching this next to me, said, "Hmmm? What is the meaning of this when your girlfriend is standing right next to you?" I poked her cheeks with my fingertips as she puffed her cheeks out. When we left the university we went straight to a family restaurant and exchanged many words, losing track of time as we reflected on the many memories of our high school life so far. There was a time when I was in despair, but looking at my friends in front of me and my girlfriend sitting next to me, I felt like it was the happiest high school life I had ever had. I grabbed Kanade's hand from under the table as she sat next to me, and she squeezed it back. I am a very lucky man, I thought. I don't know what would have happened to me if Kanade had not been by my side when I was betrayed by Hazuki and Kouki. I might have become hopeless and stopped going to school, or I might not have been able to trust people anymore. The only reason I didn't end up like that is that I had Kanade by my side supporting me all the time. I promised myself that I would never betray Kanade and that I would cherish her for the rest of my life.
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ใ€็พฝๆœˆใ€‘็ฌฌ2่ฉฑ:้€ƒใ’ใŸๅ…ˆ ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใซไผšใฃใŸ็ฟŒๆ—ฅใซใ€็งใฏใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒ“ใƒซใฎๅ‰ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“็ช็„ถใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ๅ…‰่ผใจใฎใ“ใจใ€ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚Œใฐใ‚ใพใ‚ŠไบบใŒใ„ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใŒ......ใ€ ็งใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘่€ƒใˆใ‚‹็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใฆใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ“ใƒซใฎไธญใซๆˆปใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไบบใฎๅๅ‰ใฏใ€ๅŒ—ๅณถ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฎใŠๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้ซ˜ๆ ก3ๅนด็”ŸใฎๆฏๅญใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒ่‹ฅใใฆใ€็งใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใจใฆใ‚‚็พŽใ—ใ„ใชๅฅณๆ€งใ ใ€‚ ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใจใฏๅฐใ•ใ„้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้ก”้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใงใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใงใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎๅฎถใซใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€็งใจๅ…‰่ผใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚‚็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ–นใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ€‚ไผš็คพใฎไผš่ญฐๅฎคใŒ็ฉบใ„ใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ“ใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฉฑใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ€‹ๅฎคใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ†…็ท’ใฎ่ฉฑใงใ‚‚ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ็งใฏ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆ่กŒใใจใ€ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใจๆค…ๅญใŒไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๆฎบ้ขจๆ™ฏใช้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ้€šใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใ“ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใฆใญใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚็งใฏไผš็คพใฎไผš่ญฐๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅˆใ‚ใฆใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ€้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็ด™ใ‚ณใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’2ใคๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใ€1ใคใ‚’็งใซๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ€ๅฎŸใฏ......ใ€ ็งใฏๆ€–ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€็ถšใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹็งใฎๆ‰‹ใฎไธŠใซใใฃใจๆŽŒใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ€ใ€Œใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใงใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจๅ„ชใ—ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„็ตŒใฃใŸใ‹ใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฏๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š็ตžใฃใฆ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅฎŸใฏ......็งใฎใŠ่…นใซใฏๅ…‰่ผใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅญไพ›ใŒใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€็งใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆๅŽณใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ๅฆŠๅจ ๆคœๆŸป่–ฌใงไฝ•ๅ›žใ‹่ฉฆใ—ใฆใฟใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‚‚้™ฝๆ€งใจใ„ใ†็ตๆžœใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใง็งใฎๆ‰€ใซๆฅใŸใฎ? ็งใฎๅ‰ใซใพใšใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎๆ‰€ใซ่กŒใใฎใŒ็ญ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…‰่ผใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰€ใซใฏๅ…ˆๆ—ฅ่กŒใฃใฆใ€ใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใฆ้ ‚ใใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงๅ…‰่ผใฏไฝ•ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ไธญ็ตถใ—ใ‚ใ€ใจใ€‚ใ€ ็งใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ไฟฏใ„ใฆใ€ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‚ทใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŒใชใ‚‰่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…‰่ผใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใŸ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใšใฃใจ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใฎๆ‰‹ใฎไธŠใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆŽŒใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใญใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใค็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใง็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็งใซใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏๅ…‰่ผใ•ใ‚“ใจ็ตๅฉšใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅญไพ›ใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซ่‚ฒใฆใŸใ„ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏ็—›ใ„ใปใฉๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ ใฃใฆ็งใŒ้ซ˜ๆ ก3ๅนด็”Ÿใฎๆ™‚ใซๆŽˆใ‹ใฃใŸๅญใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ ใใ†ใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฎใ”ไธก่ฆชใ‚‚ๅญฆ็”Ÿ็ตๅฉšใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฏๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซใงใ‚‚ๅ…‰่ผใฎๆฏ่ฆชใฎๆ‰€ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ€่บซ็ฏญใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…‰่ผใฎใŠๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฎไธก่ฆชใ‚‚ๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใ†ใกใซๅ…‰่ผใ‚’่บซ็ฏญใฃใฆ็ตๅฉšใ‚’ใ—ใŸ็ตŒ็ทฏใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใ‚‚ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒๆ˜”ๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ไธญๅญฆใฎ้ ƒใ€ๅ…‰่ผใฎๅฎถใซ้Šใณใซ่กŒใฃใŸใจใใซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใงๆ˜”ใฎๅ†™็œŸใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰็งใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฏใ€ๆ›ฒใŒใฃใŸใ“ใจใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎไบบใŸใกใ ใ€‚ๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไป–ไบบใฎๅฎถใฎๅญไพ›ใ ใฃใฆๅฎน่ตฆ็„กใๆฎดใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบบใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ๅ„ชๆŽใŒๆ˜”ใ‚’ๆ‡ใ‹ใ—ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฎๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใจ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ€ใใ—ใฆๅ…‰่ผใฎใŠๅ‰ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ไธ็พฉใ‚’ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒ็ŸฅใฃใŸใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซใŠๅ‰ใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ใ€ใใ“ใงใŠๅ‰ใŒ่ชฌๅพ—ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธญ็ตถใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹้“ใฏ็„กใใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๆ„ๅœฐใงใŠๅ‰ใฎ่€ƒใˆใ‚’่ฒซใ้€šใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ๅญฆ็”Ÿ็ตๅฉšใชใ‚“ใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€‚่‹ฅใ„ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใงใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’็จผใใ“ใจใ‚‚ๅคงๅค‰ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏ่ฆšๆ‚ŸใฎไธŠใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅญไพ›ใ‚’่‚ฒใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ฒฌไปปใŒ็”Ÿใ˜ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚่‹ฅใ„ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใงไธ–้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็™ฝใ„็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰็”ฃใพใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ๅญไพ›ใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๅŽŸๅ› ใงใ‚คใ‚ธใƒกใ‚‰ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใซๅญไพ›ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œๅฎˆใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚็”ฃใพใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ๅญไพ›ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚็งใฏๆ”ฏใˆใฆใฟใ›ใพใ™ใ€ ใพใŸใ€้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็งใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆ้ป™ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅคงใใชใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ไธ€ใคๅใใจใ€ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ€ใจไธ€่จ€ๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไปŠๅบฆใฏ็งใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใจๅ…‰่ผใ‚’ไบคใˆใฆ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฟใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใใ“ใงๆ”นใ‚ใฆใ‚ใชใŸใฎ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€็งใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€‚็งใ‚‚ๅ…‰่ผใŒใŠ่…นใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใจใใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ไธ€ไบบใงๅคงๅค‰ใ ใฃใ‚ใญใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็งใฎ้šฃใซๆฅใฆๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่บซไฝ“ใฏๅŠดใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใ‚นใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฃใฆใฎๅค–ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใใฎๅพŒใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใใ€ใใฎๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใซใฏ้ฆ™ๅฅˆใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใซ้€ฃ็ตกใŒๅฑŠใ„ใฆใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฎๅคœใซ4ไบบใง่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใฏๆ„ๆ€ใฎ็ขบ่ชใŒใปใจใ‚“ใฉใฎๅ‰ฒๅˆใ‚’ๅ ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…‰่ผใฎใŠ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้™ฝไบŒใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€็ตๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅๅฏพใ—ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๅญไพ›ใŒ็”ฃใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆ”ฏๆดใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใงใฏไธญ็ตถใ—ใ‚ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅ…‰่ผใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใฎๆ—ฅใฏ็งใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใซ็งใฎใƒžใƒžใซๅฆŠๅจ ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใจใ€็ตๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใซ่กŒใใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ‚‚ใ€4ไบบๅ…จๅ“กใงๅœŸๆ—ฅใฎใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใงใ”ๆŒจๆ‹ถใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใจใ€้™ฝไบŒใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใใฎๆ—ฅใฎ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใฏ็ต‚ไบ†ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็งใŒๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ…‰่ผใŒใ€Œๅคœใฏๅฑใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰้€ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏๅˆใ‚ใฆใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€็งใฏๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใฏไธญ็ตถใ—ใ‚ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚็ช็„ถ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰่ชฐใ ใฃใฆๅ‹•ๆบใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅญฆ็”Ÿ็ตๅฉšใชใ‚“ใฆ่พ›ใ„ใ ใ‘ใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉ่ฆชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ•ใ€ใ€Ž็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใฉใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ€Žๅฅฝใใช็™–ใซๅ‚ทไป˜ใ‘ใฆใŠๅ‰ใฏใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ๆ•ฃใ€…้…ทใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใซใช......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆๆœ€ๅพŒใซใฏ้ธใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚็งใฏใ‚ใชใŸใจ็ตๅฉšใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆๅนธใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ—ใฆๅœŸๆ›œๆ—ฅใซ็งใจๅ…‰่ผใฎใ”ๅฎถๆ—ใฎ4ไบบใงใ€ใƒžใƒžใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใธ็ตๅฉšใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒžใƒžใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅๅฏพใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็งใŸใกๅ…จๅ“กใงๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚้ฆ–ใ‚’็ธฆใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใฎๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…‰่ผใฏๆฏŽๆ—ฅๅฎถใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใชใฃใฆใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆไธญ็ตถๆœŸ้–“ใฎใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใซใชใ‚Šใ€ใคใ„ใซใƒžใƒžใฏ็ตๅฉšใ‚’่จฑใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใŸใกใฎ็ตๅฉšใ‚’่จฑใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใ‚ใชใŸใซใฉใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใŒ่ตทใใ‚‹ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€็”ฃใ‚“ใ ๅญไพ›ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใฏๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ—ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒžใƒžใฏ็ตๅฉšใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ–œใถใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ซฆใ‚ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
Volume 3 - Ch 5 The day after I met Yuuri and Kanade, I was waiting for someone in front of a building. "What's that? Oh, it's you, Hazuki. What are you doing here?" "Kana-san, I'm sorry to disturb you. Actually, I have something I want to discuss with you." "Ara, what is it? Are you talking about Kouki?" "Yes, it is. If possible, I would like to talk with you in a place where not many people are around..." When I said that, Kana pretended to think for a moment and then said, "Hmmm. Then, wait a moment," she went back inside the building. This person's name is Kana Kitajima. She is Kouki's mother. Kana-san is a young-looking woman who is so beautiful in my eyes that it is hard to believe that she has a son in his third year of high school. Kana-san and I have known each other since I was a little girl, and recently I have been visiting Kouki's house, so she understands my relationship with Kouki. "Sorry to keep you waiting. I found an open conference room at the office, so let's talk there for a while. It's a private room, so we can talk in private without worrying." "Yes. Thank you very much." I followed behind Kana-san and was led into a plain, bleak room with a table and chairs. Kana-san said, "Wait here for a minute," and walked out of the room. I had never been in a company conference room before, so I was slightly confused. "So, what's up?" "A, actually..." I was too scared to say the rest of the words. Then Kana-san gently placed her palm on my trembling hand and said kindly, "Just take your time." I don't know how long it was after that, but I gathered my courage and stared firmly into Kana's face. "Actually... I have Kouki-san's child in my belly." Kana-san stared at my face and gave me a stern look. "Is that true?" "Yes. I have tried several times with a pregnancy test, and each time the result was positive." "But why did you come to me? Shouldn't you go to Kouki's place first before coming to me?" "I went to see Kouki the other day and talked with him." "I see. So what did Kouki say?" "...He told me to get an abortion." When I realized I was talking, I turned my head over and stared at the scratches on the table. Kana, who heard Kouki's words, remained silent for a long time. But the palm she placed on my hand was very gentle. "I see. He said that to Hazuki-chan... So what do you want me to do, Hazuki?" "I want to marry Kouki-san and raise Kouki-san's child together." "I understand how you feel, Hazuki. Because even Kouki was a baby when I was in my third year of high school." That's right. Kouki's parents were also married as students. "Hazuki is going to go to Kouki's mother tomorrow and talk to her about the fact that she's pregnant." "To Kouki's mother?" "Yes, that's right. Kouki's parents also have a history of having Kouki in their midst as a student and getting married. Hazuki also knows that those two used to be bad, right?" When I was in junior high school, we all went to Kouki's house to visit him and he showed me old photos Kana-san told me many stories, so of course, I knew about them too. "Those two are the type of people who really can't tolerate crookedness. They were the kind of people who would mercilessly beat even the children in other people's homes if they did something wrong." Yuuri said this with a slight smile as if reminiscing about the old days. "If those two know about your heartfelt feelings and determination, and about Kouki's wrongdoing toward you, they will definitely take your side. If you are persuaded there, you will have no choice but to have an abortion. So no matter what they say, you have to stick to your idea with all your willpower." "But, Hazuki. Student marriages are really a hardship. Just because you're young, it's going to be hard for you to make money." "Yes. I'm prepared for that." "Even so, raising a child brings with it a lot of responsibility. People will look at you with a cold shoulder just because you are young. And maybe even your newborn child will be bullied because of it. I don't know if you can protect them." "I will protect you. I will support not only the child that will be born but also Kouki-san." Kana stared at me again and fell silent. Then, she let out a loud sigh and muttered a single word, "I see." "Okay, I understand. Then let's talk this time not only with me but also with his father and Kouki. I'll check your resolve again there." "Thank you..." "Well, I understand how you feel, Hazuki. When I found out that I was pregnant with Kouki, I was really worried too. It must have been hard to be alone." After saying this, Kana-san came next to me and hugged me. "You have to take good care of yourself. Being stressed is the worst thing that can happen to you." The process moved very quickly after that, and Kana-san contacted me that evening, and the four of us agreed to discuss the matter tomorrow night. Most of the discussion was about confirming our intentions. Yoji-san, Mitsuki's father, also told me that he was not opposed to us getting married and that he would do his best to support us if we were to have a baby. At the park, Kouki had told me to get an abortion, but I was very happy that he was there for me that day. Next, we were going to tell my mom that I was pregnant and that we were getting married, but the day's discussion ended with Yoji-san saying that all four of us should go to greet her either on Saturday or Sunday. When I was about to leave, Koki said, "It's not safe at night, so I'll walk you home." This was the first time this had ever happened to me, so I stuttered, but I was very happy. "Hazuki. I'm sorry I told you to have an abortion at that time." "No, it's okay. It's okay. Anyone would have been upset if they were told suddenly." "I was scared. I was scared. I thought student marriages would only be hard for me. But my parents were very angry with me and said, "How do you feel about Hazuki," and "Is that okay with you, hurting her because you love her so much?"" "I, I've done a lot of terrible things to get you..." "No, it's okay. Because you chose me in the end. I am happy to be able to marry you." Then on Saturday, the four of us, myself and Kouki's family, went to my mom to tell her that we wanted to get married. But of course, Mom was against it. We all got down on our knees and asked her for permission, but she wouldn't budge. From the next day, Kouki showed up at our house every day and together we made our request. Then, just in time for the abortion period, Mom finally allowed us to get married. "Hazuki. I allow you to marry. I don't know what will happen to you in the future, but you must only take care of the child you gave birth to." Mom was not happy about the marriage but had a look of resignation on her face.
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็ฌฌ14่ฉฑ:ๆ‚Ÿใฎๆƒณใ„ 2ๅญฆๆœŸใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐใ™ใงใซ9ๆœˆใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ้ ƒใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ กๅ†…ใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจ้•ใ„ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆตฎใคใ„ใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒๆผ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใฎใฏใšใ ใ€้ซ˜ๆ กๅนด้–“่กŒไบ‹ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ‚’ใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎ้–‹ๅ‚ฌใพใงๆฎ‹ใ‚Š2้€ฑ้–“ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ไปŠใฏใพใ ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๆฅ้€ฑใซใชใ‚‹ใจๅคœ้…ใใพใงๆบ–ๅ‚™ใซ่ฟฝใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบบใŒ็ถšๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็‰นใซไฟบใŸใก3ๅนด็”Ÿใฏใ€้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿๆดปใงๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใฎๆฐ—ๅˆใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๆ–นใŒ้•ใ†ใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใŸใกใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฏใ€ใƒ™ใ‚ฟใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใƒใƒญใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใŒ่ฟ‘ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒใƒญใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณไปฎ่ฃ…ๅ–ซ่Œถใ‚’้–‹ใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใกใฎๅญฆๆ กใงใฏใ€ไบบๆฐ—ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใฏ3ๅนด็”Ÿใซๅ„ชๅ…ˆๆจฉใŒไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๅŒๅญฆๅนดใงๅ†…ๅฎนใฎ่ขซใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใฏใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใ‚ฑใƒณใงๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ใ€็ฌฌไธ‰ๅ€™่ฃœใใ‚‰ใ„ใพใงใฏใ€ๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใซใ‚‚ๆŠœใ‘้“ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไพ‹ใˆใฐใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ๅ–ซ่Œถใ‚„ๅŸทไบ‹ๅ–ซ่Œถใ€ใ‚ณใ‚นใƒ—ใƒฌๅ–ซ่Œถใจใ„ใ†ๅ็งฐใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใฏไบบๆฐ—ใงใ€ๆฏŽๅนดๆฟ€ๆˆฆใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใŒใ€ๅ็งฐใจใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ปใƒ—ใƒˆใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงๆ„ๅค–ใจ้€šใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใงใฏใ€ใƒใƒญใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณไปฎ่ฃ…ๅ–ซ่Œถใจใ„ใ†ๅ็งฐใซใ—ใฆใ€ๆ–™็†ใ‚„ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใƒใƒญใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณไป•ๆง˜ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ€ไป–ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใจใฎ็ซถๅˆใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๆ˜จๅนดใซๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๅฎŸ่กŒๅง”ๅ“กใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸ่ฃๆŠ€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅฅณ่ฃ…ๅ–ซ่Œถใ‚’ๅพกๆ‰€ๆœ›ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅคงไบ‹ๆ•…ใŒ่ตทใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ‹ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ไธ€้ƒจใ‚’้™คใ„ใŸใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅๅฏพๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆๅดไธ‹ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใŒๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ๅฆใ‹ใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใƒใƒญใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณไปฎ่ฃ…ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ชใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃๆฌก็ฌฌใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใฎไปฎ่ฃ…ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ชใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒไฝŽใ„ใจใ€ใŠ้Šๆˆฏๆ„ŸใŒๅ‡„ใๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใŒๆถˆใ—ใŸใใฆใ‚‚ๆถˆใˆใชใ„้ป’ๆญดๅฒใจใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใใ‚“ใชๅฟƒ้…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใฏ่ชฐใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏๅฅใจไธ‰่ฐท็ด—้›ชใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ๆด‹่ฃใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ไธŠๆ‰‹ใชใฎใ ใ€‚็‰นใซไธ‰่ฐทใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆด‹ๆœใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎต็€ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ๆด‹่ฃใซ็ฒพ้€šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใ‚ฏใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฟƒ้…ใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚’้š ใใ†ใ†ใกใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใฏใ€็ตต็”ปใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใงไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅ—่ณžใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ไผ่ฆ‹้Ÿณใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’็ญ†้ ญใซ็พŽ่ก“้ƒจใฎ็š†ๆง˜ใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒใ‚นใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใƒกใ‚คใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใฏใจ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ใใ“ใ‚‰่พบใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏๅ…จใ็š†็„กใชใฎใงใ€ๅ–ซ่Œถใƒกใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚’่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคๅ†…ใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ณใƒฌใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใชใฉใฎๆ‰‹ไผใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎ้›‘็”จใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไธ€้ƒจใฎๅ™จ็”จใช็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ไปฅๅค–ใฏใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใŒ้›‘็”จไฟ‚ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒ‡ใ‚ณใƒฌใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ๆๆ–™ใŒใชใใชใ‚Šใใ†ใชใฎใ€‚ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰่ฒทใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ“ใจใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใŠใšใŠใšใจไฟบใซใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‹ใคใฆใฎๆ‹ไบบใ€็พฝๆœˆใ ใ€‚ ๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไธ‹ใฎๅๅ‰ใงใฏใชใใ€่‹—ๅญ—ใงๅ‘ผใถใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚3ๅนด็”Ÿใซใชใฃใฆๅง‹ใ‚ใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใจใใฏใ€ไปฅๅ‰ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใชใใ€Žๅ„ชๆŽใ€ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰่‹—ๅญ—ใงๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใจใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏ็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€Žๅ‚ไธ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใจๅ‘ผใถใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใ€Œๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ใจ็ด ็›ดใซไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ€Œใ„ใใ‚‰ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€็พฝๆœˆใธใฎๅฏพๅฟœใŒๅ†ทใŸใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใฉใ†ๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†็พฝๆœˆใจ้ฆดใ‚Œ้ฆดใ‚Œใ—ใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็„ก็†ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็พฝๆœˆใŒไฟบใซ่ฉฑใ—ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ›žๆ•ฐใŒๅข—ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ใพใใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎ้€ฒ่กŒ็ฎก็†ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝนๅ‰ฒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใงไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ™ใงใซไฟบใฏ็พฝๆœˆใŒ่ฆ–็•Œใซๅ…ฅใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€่ฉฑใ—ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ“ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒไฝ•ใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚่พ›ใใ‚‚ๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฎไธญใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฏใ€Ž็„กใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ไฟบใฏไธ€่จ€ใ ใ‘ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎๆ–นใซ่กŒใฃใฆ่ฒทใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใซไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซๅคงๅž‹ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ขใธ่ฒทใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็›ธ่ซ‡ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ่ฒทใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ขใฎใƒ™ใƒณใƒใงไธ€ไผ‘ใฟใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‚ŸใŒ้ ๆ…ฎใ—ใŒใกใซไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆ? ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ—ใใชใ„ใชใ€‚ไฟบใงใ„ใ„ใชใ‚‰ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚......ใ˜ใ€ๅฎŸใฏใช.........ไฟบๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใง็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ใคใ„ใซใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใŒๆฅใพใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ไฝ•ใใฎใƒชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ? ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๅฅใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใคๅ‘Š็™ฝใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ™ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใŸใชใ€ ๆ‚Ÿใฏ้ ญใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใ‹ใ......ใ€ใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใงๆŽดใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใฃใ€ใพใ•ใ‹็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใซใพใงใƒใƒฌใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚ใจๅฎŸ้š›ใซ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใซ่žใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏ็ตๆง‹่„ˆใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใƒžใ‚ธใง?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€‚็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฎ่ตทไผใŒๅฐใ•ใ„ๆ–นใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใใฏ็ตๆง‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…่ฑŠใ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใŠๅ‰ใซๆฐ—ใ‚’่จฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใ‚Œใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ“ใ‚Œใงใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰่พ›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใจใใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ…ฐใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ€ๅ‘Š็™ฝใฎใ›ใ„ใงไฟบใŸใกใฎไปฒใŒๆฐ—ใพใšใใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅซŒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใซใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคฑๆ•—ใชใ‚“ใฆ่€ƒใˆใŸใใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎใจใใฏไฟบใซไปปใ›ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ€ๅ‘Š็™ฝใซใคใ„ใฆๅฅใซใ‚‚ๆ•™ใˆใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ไฟบใฎ้ ผใฟใฏใŠๅ‰ใŸใก2ไบบใ ! ไปปใ›ใŸใœใ€่ฆชๅ‹!ใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹......ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆœฌๆฅใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใจใ‚‚ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’็ฏ‰ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‘ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใพใใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใฎใฏไฟบไธ€ไบบใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€Ž่ฆชๅ‹ใ€ใ ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ‚ŸใฎๅŠ›ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใชใ‚ŠใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซๅ–œใณใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไฟบใฏๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€Ž่ฆชๅ‹ใ€ใธใฎไฟบใฎๆŽฅใ—ๆ–นใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใ›ใ‚“ใฑใƒผใ„ใ€ ๆ‚ŸใจไฟบใŒๅญฆๆ กใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใใฆๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชๅฃฐใŒๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚ใใ‚ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒ้›ฃ่ˆชใ—ใฆใพใ™ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€‚้ซ˜ๆ กใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸไปฅไธŠใซใ‚ฌใƒใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใญใ€‚็งใŸใกใ‚‚่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใฆๆบ–ๅ‚™ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฏใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅคšใ™ใŽใฆใฟใ‚“ใชๆญปใซใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใกใฎๅญฆๆ กใฏ็‰นใซๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใฏไฝ•ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใกใฏใ‚ซใ‚ธใƒŽใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! ใƒใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใ‚„ใƒซใƒผใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒฉใƒผใซๅ‹ใฃใŸไบบใซใฏๅ•†ๅ“ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใจใŠ่“ๅญ่ฉฐใ‚ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚ผใƒณใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‰ใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ๆ‚ŸใŒๅ‰ใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆ้ฃŸใ„ใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒณใƒ–ใƒซๅฅฝใใชใฎใ‹ใช? ใ„ใคใ‹ใใ‚Œใง่บซใ‚’ๆป…ใผใ•ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŸใกใ‚‚้Šใณใซๆฅใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญ?ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใ‚ฆใƒซใ—ใŸ็›ฎใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใงไฟบใŸใกใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฃใ€ใใ‚“ใช็›ฎใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใซๆ–ญใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใ‚‹่จณใŒ็„กใ„ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใŸใกใซใฏๆ–ญใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“้Šใณใซ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒฉใƒผใฎๆ™‚ใซใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ˆใใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€็งใŒใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒฉใƒผใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ไบˆๅฎšใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ไปŠๅบฆRINEใง้€ใ‚Šใพใ™ใญ!ใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ„›ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใซใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒƒใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใƒใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚นใงใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใ‚ŠใŒๅ‡บๆฅใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใŸใ‚ใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใธๆˆปใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ๆ€ฅใซ็ซ‹ใกๆญขใพใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฃใกใธๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จ€ใ„ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใง็ฉบใๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็งใจ2ไบบใงๅ›žใฃใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ไธๅฎ‰ใ’ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฎ็›ฎใ‚’็œŸใฃ็›ดใใซ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ (ใ“ใฎๅญใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅผทใ„ใช) ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็ฉบใๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅ…ˆใปใฉใพใงใฎไธๅฎ‰ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใจๆ‰“ใฃใฆๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็œฉใ„ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ€Œ็ด„ๆŸใงใ™ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅผพใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใงๆ•™ๅฎคใธๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใช......ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€่ชฐใซใ‚‚ไผใˆใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฅฝๆ„ใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ€่‰ฏใ„ใ“ใจใงใฏใชใ„ใ“ใจใใ‚‰ใ„ไฟบใซใ ใฃใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใจใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆๆญฉใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ€ๅฅใ‚„ไฟบใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ (ใใ‚ใใ‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ฑใ‚ธใƒกใ‚’ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใจใช)
Volume 2 - Ch 14 The second semester has begun, and before I knew it, September was already nearing its end. The atmosphere in the school was different from usual and somewhat buoyant. It's no wonder since there are less than two weeks left until the school festival, one of the most exciting events of the school year. Although things are still calm at the moment, next week many of us will be busy with preparations until late at night. Especially for us 3rd-year students, we are all very enthusiastic because it is the last festival in our high school life. Incidentally, our class decided to hold a Halloween costume cafe because Halloween is coming soon. At our school, the third-year students are given priority for the most popular performances, and if there is any overlap in content among students of the same grade, it can be decided by rock-paper-scissors-scissors. Therefore, we had to decide on a third choice. However, there is a loophole in this as well. For example, maid cafes, butler cafes, and cosplay cafes are very popular, and the competition is fierce every year, but by changing the name and concept, it is surprisingly easy to pass. So, our class was able to avoid competition with other classes by changing the name to Halloween Costume Cafe and making the food and drinks Halloween-specific. This is a trick that Tanuki-san, who was a member of the festival committee last year, taught us. By the way, Tanuki-san wanted to have a cross-dressing cafe, but it was rejected due to objections from all but a few classes because of the high possibility of a serious problem. The success of our class performance will depend on the quality of our Halloween costumes. If the quality of the costumes is low, it will look like a play, and it will become a black history that we cannot erase even if we want to. But no one in our class was worried about that. In fact, Kanade and Sayuki Mitani are very good at Western-style dressmaking. Mitani-san, in particular, was so well-versed in Western-style dressmaking that she designed and made her own clothes and wore them for everyday wear. And there would be no need to worry about makeup either. After all, in our class, there is Oto Fushimi, who has won many prizes in painting competitions. She and the rest of the art club will be applying makeup to our faces as if we were canvases. I, on the other hand, have absolutely no skills in this area, so I am doing chores such as thinking up the cafe menu and helping with decorations in the classroom. Or rather, except for a few dexterous boys, I was mostly in charge of chores. "Um, Yamagishi-kun. I'm about to run out of materials to make decorations. Can you go shopping for them now?" It was Hazuki, my former lover, who said this to me. After we broke up, Hazuki started calling me by my last name instead of my first name, and when she first approached me in the third grade, she called me "Yuuri" as before, but I asked her to call me by my last name. I then started calling Hazuki by her last name, "Sakashita-san". Hazuki looked a little sad, but she agreed to it honestly, saying, "Okay." I know that people around Hazuki say that I am too cold in my treatment of her, no matter how much we have broken up. But as much as I don't care what people around me think, I couldn't be familiar with Hazuki anymore. Since the preparation for the festival started, Hazuki has been talking to me more and more often. Well, Hazuki is in charge of managing the progress of the class, so this kind of interaction is inevitable. However, I already felt nothing about whether Hazuki was in my sight or not, whether she spoke to me or not. I was not sad or happy. The emotion inside me was nothing. "Oh, okay." After saying this, I went to Satoru and asked him to accompany me to a large discount store to do some shopping. "Hey, Yuuri. Actually, I need to talk to you about something." When I was taking a break on a bench at the discount store after shopping, Satoru looked at me with a reserved look. "What's the matter? That's not like Satoru. If it's okay with you, I'll listen to what you have to say." "Thank you... A, actually... I'm thinking of confessing my feelings to Tanuki-san at the festival." "I see. The day has finally come." "What? What is that reaction? Did you notice it by any chance?" "Oh, Kanade and I were aware enough to talk about when you were going to confess your feelings to her." Satoru mumbled, "Really?..." as he held his head. Then he grabbed my shoulders with both hands as if he had noticed something. "Wait, you don't mean to say that even Tanuki-san knows about this, do you?" "I don't think so. Also, I haven't actually asked Tanuki-san, but I think Kanade and I have a pretty good guess." "What? Seriously?" "I think Tanuki-san doesn't tend to show much emotion, but when she talks to Satoru, she is quite emotional. I think that's how much he cares about you." "Then I'm happy. I'd like to know how she feels about me. But if this doesn't work out, it'll be too hard, so you'll have to comfort me then. Also, I don't want our relationship to become awkward because of my confession, so I'd appreciate it if Yuuri would follow up." "Of course. I don't want to think about failure, but leave it to me then. Also, can I tell Kanade about your confession?" "Yeah, all I'm asking is you two! You got it, my best friend!" Best friend ......, huh? I guess I would have originally had this kind of relationship with that guy. Well, I was the only one who thought he was my best friend. That is why I really wanted to be of help to Satoru, who called me his "best friend." I would rejoice with him when he succeeded, and if he failed, I would continue to support him. That is how I treat my "best friend." "Yuuri-senpai!" As Satoru and I were walking down the hallway after returning to school, we heard a bright and cheerful voice behind us. "Hey, Yoshi-chan. It's almost time for the festival, how are the preparations going?" "It's a very difficult task. The high school festival is much more serious than I thought it would be. It's good that we started preparing for the festival, but there's so much to do that we're all dying." "Our school is especially enthusiastic, isn't it? By the way, what are you going to do?" "We are a casino! We play poker and roulette, and whoever wins against the dealer gets a drink and an assortment of snacks as a prize." "Oh, that sounds like a lot of fun!" Satoru leaned forward and eagerly took a bite. I wonder if this guy likes to gamble. I hope he doesn't ruin himself with it someday. ...... "When the school festival starts, senpai, please come visit us too, okay?" She made a request to us with her upturned eyes. Kuh, There is no way we can say no to such a request with such eyes. Or rather, we had no choice but to say yes from the very beginning. "Of course, I'll come to visit you. I hope I can be free at the right time when Yoshi-chan is a dealer." "Thank you! Then I'll send you the time I'm scheduled to be a dealer next time on RINE!" Yoshi-chan smiled a very lovely smile as if she was happy. I was thrilled by her expression, but I think we managed to communicate with a poker face. Then Yoshi-chan went back to her classroom to prepare for the festival, but suddenly stopped and came back to me as if she had remembered something. "I forgot to tell you. If Yuuri-senpai has some free time during the festival, would you be willing to go around with me?" Despite looking a little uneasy, Yoshi-chan looked me straight in the eye. (This girl is really determined.) "Yeah. That's fine. I'll tell Yoshi-chan when I know my free time." When she said this, her anxious expression from a moment ago was replaced by a dazzling smile. Then, saying, "I promise," Yoshi-chan returned to the classroom with bouncy steps. "Yoshi-chan is a really pretty girl." "Oh, yeah..." I had not told anyone that Yoshi-chan had confessed to me. However, I know that it is not a good thing for me to take advantage of her goodwill and stay like this. If I don't get my act together, no one will be able to look forward to the future. It's not just Yoshi-chan, it's Kanade and me as well. (It's time for me to get my act together.)
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็ฌฌ2่ฉฑ:่ฅฒๆฅ ใฏใใ€ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ—ใ‚“ใฉใ„......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅธญใซๅบงใ‚‹ใชใ‚Šใ€ๅคงใใชใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅธญ้ †ใŒ้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚ฆใ‚จใ‚ช้ †ใงๅธญใŒๆŒ‡ๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ็ช“้š›ๅพŒๆ–นใฎๅธญใงใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏไธญๅคฎๅ‰ๅˆ—ใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅธญใฎไธฆใณใ ใจใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใŒไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็•Œใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆไปฅๅ‰ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ…‹ๅบฆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจไฟบใŒๅฐใ•ใ„ไบบ้–“ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ‚คใƒฉใ‚คใƒฉใจใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ€ใฃใŸไปฅไธŠใซใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆ˜ฅไผ‘ใฟใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎ้ ƒใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚่‹ฆใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€‚ๅฅใŒใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅคงไธˆๅคซ?ใ€ ไธ€้™็›ฎใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒใ™ใใซไฟบใฎๅธญใซๆฅใฆใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ—ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ—ฅใŒใใ‚“ใชใซ็ตŒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ—ใชใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅˆๆ—ฅใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅพใ€…ใซๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ ใจใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ฆ–็•Œใซๅ…ฅใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ๆ—ฉใๅธญๆ›ฟใˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใŠใ„! ใชใƒผใซใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฝใ‚ณใ‚ฝไบŒไบบใง่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ? ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚ๆททใœใ‚ใ‚ˆใช!ใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅใŒๅ‘จใ‚Šใซ่žใ“ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฐๅฃฐใงไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใŸใกใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ๆ‚Ÿใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚„ใคใชใฎใ ใŒๅฃฐใŒๅคงใใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅค‰ใซใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใŒ็Ž‰ใซ็‘•ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅฃฐใŒใƒ‡ใ‚ฑใ‚งใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฏใ€ๆ‚ชใ‚Šใƒใช!ใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚็„ก้ง„ใซๅฃฐใŒๅคงใใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚็งใŸใกใ‚‚3ๅนด็”ŸใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅคงไบบใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚‹ใ›ใ‡ใช! ใพใ ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚! ใชใใ€็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็งใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅคงไบบใฃใฝใใชใฃใŸๆ–นใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œ็”ฐ่ฒซใ€ใ•ใ‚“......ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆ.........ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ€่…นใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏไธ€ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใŒใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ไฟบใฏๆฎ‹ใ‚Šไธ€ๅนดใฎ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆบ€ๅ–ซใงใใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใพใŸๆŽˆๆฅญใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใจ็พฝๆœˆใŒ่ฆ–็•Œใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‚็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็ทŠๅผต็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸไฟบใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใŒใƒชใƒ•ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฟƒใฎไธญใงๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใใ€็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใซๅญฆๆ ก็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’้€ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใŠๆ˜ผไผ‘ๆ†ฉใซใชใ‚‹ใจๅตใŒ็ช็„ถใ“ใฎๆ•™ๅฎคใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ (ใŠๆ˜ผใฏใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚’่ช˜ใฃใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใช) ็พฝๆœˆใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅญฆ้ฃŸใงใ”้ฃฏใ‚’้ฃŸในใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้•ใ†่ชฐใ‹ใจ้ฃŸในใชใใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ‚Ÿใฃใฆ่ช˜ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅนณๆฐ—ใ‹ใช? ใจๆ€ใ„ๅธญใ‚’็ซ‹ใจใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใฎๆ‰‰ใŒใ‚ฌใƒฉใƒชใจ้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉ! ไธ€็ท’ใซใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใพใ—ใ‚‡ใƒผ!ใ€ ๆ€ฅใซๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚ˆใๆ‰‰ใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ‰ใƒผใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆ€ฅใซ่ตฐใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ‚ˆใƒผ! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ“ใ“3ๅนด็”Ÿใฎๆ•™ๅฎคใ˜ใ‚ƒ......ใฃใฆใ€ใ†ใ‚ใใƒผ! ไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใƒผ!!!ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฏ่Šฑๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใฃใฆ! ่ฏ่Šฑใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆ! ใญใฃ? ใญใฃ?ใ€ ใ€Œใญใฃ? ใญใฃ? ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใพใงๆฅใฆไฝ•ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸ้จ’ใŒใ—ใ„2ไบบใฎๆฅ่จช่€…ใฏใ€ๅฆนใฎ่ฏ่ŠฑใจใใฎใŠๅ‹้”ใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ“ใจ็ง‹ๅ‰ๅฅฝใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็ช็„ถใ‚„ใฃใฆๆฅใŸ2ไบบ็ต„ใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŸใกใฏใƒใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๆˆ‘ใซ่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใจใ€Œใ†ใ‰! ๅฏๆ„›ใ„!ใ€ใ€Œใˆ? ๅพ…ใฃใฆ? ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใชใฎ?ใ€ใจๆ€ฅใซ้จ’ใŒใ—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ›ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒ„ใ‚คใƒณใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใŒใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒไผผๅˆใ†ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใฎใ‚ปใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผ็ดšใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใชใฎใ ใ€‚้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹่ฏ่Šฑใ‚‚ใ€ๅนดไธŠใฎ็”ทๅญใซๅฏๆ„›ใŒใ‚‰ใ‚Œใใ†ใช้ก”็ซ‹ใกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณ2ไบบใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎ็”ทๅญใฉใ‚‚ใฏใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฏใ†ใชใŽไธŠใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉ! ไธ€็ท’ใซใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใซ่กŒใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ๅญฆ้ฃŸใซ่กŒใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏ็งใจใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆŠœใ‘้ง†ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹! ใใ‚“ใชๆ„ๅœฐๆ‚ช่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงๆ–ฐไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใซใ‚‚ใฃใจๅ„ชใ—ใใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใ‚‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจ้ฃŸในใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใƒ€ใƒกใชใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจๅŽๆ‹พใŒใคใ‹ใชใใชใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€2ไบบใฎ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๅ…จๅ“กใงใ”้ฃฏใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใจๆๆกˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซๅพŒใ‚ใซใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅญฆ้ฃŸใธ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅญฆ้ฃŸใธๅ‘ใ‹ใ†้“ใ™ใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’่ฏ่Šฑใซ่žใ„ใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ•ใ€่ฏ่Šฑใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅ‹้”ใจ่กŒใ‹ใชใใฆ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใŠๆ˜ผใ ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ€ฅใซ่ตฐใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ•™ๅฎคใซ่กŒใใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚่‹ฆๅŠดใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใช......ใ€ ๅฆนใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฎŸๅฆนใซๅŒๆƒ…ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็›ฎๆ•ใ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸๅฅใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€็งใ‚‚็งใ‚‚ใจๆ’ซใงใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅผท่ซ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไปŠๅญฆ้ฃŸใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎไธญใซใฏๅฝ“็„ถ็พฝๆœˆใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็พฝๆœˆใ‚’ๅง‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ…•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใŒๆ˜ฅไผ‘ใฟใซ็พฝๆœˆใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฎถๆ—ๅ…จๅ“กใซไผใˆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๅฎถๆ—ๅ…จๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽไฝ•ใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใ—ใŸใชใ‚‰็งใ‚‚่ฌใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰็™ฝ็Šถใ—ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ—ใชใใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใจๆ•ฃใ€…ใช่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œๆ–นใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฏ่ขซๅฎณ่€…ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใฎใฏ็พฝๆœˆใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏใ€Œใใ†่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฏ่ฟฝๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธ€ๅฟœไฟบใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ๅฟƒใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใŒๅญฆ้ฃŸใ‹ใƒผ! ่ฏ่Šฑใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹้ซ˜ๆ ก็”ŸใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“! ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณไธŠใŒใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ไธ‰ๅนด็”Ÿ็ต„ใฟใฏใ€ๆ–ฐ้ฎฎใชใƒชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใ‚ณใƒณใƒ“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒผใ‚ญใƒฃใƒผใจ้จ’ใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹2ไบบใ‚’่ฝใก็€ใ‹ใ›ใฆใ€ๅพใ€…ใซๆททใฟๅˆใฃใฆใใŸๅญฆ้ฃŸๅ†…ใงใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅธญใ‚’็ขบไฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€2ไบบใฏๆ‚Ÿใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใช? ๅ–ใ‚Šๆ•ขใˆใš้ฃŸในใชใŒใ‚‰่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„! ็ง‹ๅ‰ๅฅฝใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™! ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใงใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใซๆฅใพใ—ใŸ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ„! ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆ€ฅใซไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใซๅ…ฅๅญฆใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๅ‹‰ๅผท้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใใฃใ€ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚ใ–ใจๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎ่ผใใซ็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’ๅค–ใ™ใจใ€ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒˆใƒƒใจใ—ใŸ็›ฎใงๅฅใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚......ๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฏ่ฏ่Šฑใจ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฆนใงใ™ใ€ ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒๅ’ใชใ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็ถšใ„ใฆๆ‚Ÿใจ็”ฐ่ฒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€็ง‹ๅ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ•ใ€ใชใ‚“ใงๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅฅฝใใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‚Ÿ! ใ„ใใชใ‚Šไฝ•ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏๅ†…็ท’ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆ็งใŒๅฅฝใใช็†็”ฑใ‚’็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹็งใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่ปฝใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹? ใˆใธใธใ€ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฅฝใใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎๆŠ—่ญฐใ‚’็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚ฌใƒใชๅ›ž็ญ”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใพใŸใ—ใฆใ‚‚็‹ผ็‹ฝใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅนดไธ‹ใฎๅญใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ›žใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใƒ€ใ‚ตใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ ใ‚......ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจ็จใพใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆฎตใ€…ใจๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใŒๆ‚ชใใชใฃใฆใใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใž......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚‰ใฃใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅฅฝใใ ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅ›ฐใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใฐใชใ„ใจใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆๅ‘จใ‚ŠใฎไบบใŸใกใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ“ใฃใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€‚ๅฎŸใฎๅ…„ใซ่ฆชๅ‹ใŒ่ฟซใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ง่ฆ‹ใŸใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ‰......ใ€ ใ€Œใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็งใŒ่ฏ่ŠฑใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซใชใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใฃใฆใฐใใ€œ!ใ€ ใใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒไฟบใŸใกใฎใƒ„ใƒœใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๅคง็ˆ†็ฌ‘ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚2ไบบใฏใ‚ญใƒงใƒˆใƒณใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใจไธ€็ท’ใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŸใกใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใฏไบ‹ๆฌ ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใŠๆ˜ผไผ‘ใฟใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใพใŸใŠๆ˜ผ้ฃŸในใ‚ˆใ†ใญใฃใฆ็ด„ๆŸใ—ใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ€ใ€Œๆ€ฅใซๆ•™ๅฎคใซๆฅใ‚‹ใจใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใชไบบใฎ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใฃใฆๆณจๆ„ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใฃใฆๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใงๅฟœใ˜ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใงๆ€ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ™ใใซๅฃใซใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ไบบใฎใ“ใจใฏๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ญใชๅฅณใฎๅญใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ“ใฎๅพŒใ‚‚ๆปžใ‚ŠใชใๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚‚้ƒจๆดปใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€้€ฒ็ดšใ—ใฆๅˆๆ—ฅใฎๅญฆๆ กใฏๅน•ใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 2 Huh, it's so hard... I sighed loudly as soon as I sat down in my seat in my new class. It had to do with the seating order in my new class. At first, we were assigned to our seats in alphabetical order, but I was seated in the back by the window, and Hazuki was in the front row in the center. This seating arrangement meant that Hazuki was inevitably in my line of sight. At first glance, I felt that Hazuki's attitude was the same as before. Seeing Hazuki like that makes me feel like a small person and irritates me. However, I am surprised that I have not been damaged more than I thought. When spring break had just started, I had suffered so much. I guess it's because Kanade was with me the whole time... "Yuu-kun, are you sure you're okay?" As soon as the first period ends, Kanade comes to my seat and looks at me with concern. "Well, it hasn't been that long since then. Today was my first day, but I'm sure I'll gradually get used to it." "I'm just too far out of sight in my current position. I hope there will be a seat change soon..." "Hey, hey, hey, hey! What are you two whispering about? Let us in the mix too!" As Kanade and I were whispering so that no one around us could hear, Satoru and Tanuki-san came over to us. Satoru is a nice guy, but his voice is too loud and he attracts everyone's attention in a strange way. "You've got a big voice!" "Sorry!" "Satoru, you're always so loud, aren't you? Now that we're in the third grade, we should be a little more mature." "Shut up! We are still in high school, so we can be kids! Hey, don't you think so too, Tanuki-san?" "Hmmm. I also think you should be a little more mature." "Tanuki, san... you're going to betray me too..." I found myself laughing from the bottom of my stomach, forgetting about Hazuki. I'm not alone. With these guys here, I feel like I can really enjoy the rest of my year in high school. Class started again, but strangely enough, I didn't feel anything special when Hazuki came into my sight. I was in a nervous state, but these guys must have refreshed me. I thanked them in my heart. After that, school life went on peacefully without any problems, but during lunch break, a storm suddenly came to the classroom. (Maybe I should invite those guys over for lunch.) When I was dating Hazuki, we always ate lunch together at the school cafeteria, but now I have to eat with someone different. I wondered if he would be okay with me asking him out. Just as I was about to get up from my seat, the classroom door slammed open. "Yuuri-senpai! Let's have lunch together! I was startled by the sudden call and turned back to the door with a start. "Don't run so fast, Yoshi-chan! And this is a 3rd-grade classroom. What are you doing!" "Huahua, it's okay! Let's have dinner with Yuuri-senpai, too! I'm sure it's okay. Right?" "Hey? Hey? What are you two doing coming all the way out here?" The two noisy visitors who came to me were my younger sister Hanaka and her friend Yoshi-chan aka Akiyoshi Yoshimi. My classmates were a little taken aback by the sudden arrival of the duo, but when they came to their senses, they said, "Woah! They are so cute! What? Wait? They know Yuuri?" And suddenly they became noisy. Well, of course, they will. After all, Yoshi-chan is a pretty girl with twin-tail hair that looks really good on her, and she is the center of an idol group. Hanaka, who is standing next to her, also has a face that would be adored by older boys. The boys in the class must have been excited to see these two beautiful girls. "Oh, Yuuri-senpai! Let's go out to eat together. I've always wanted to go to the cafeteria!" "Wait a minute, Yoshi-chan. Yuu-kun is going to have lunch with me, so you can't just run off." "Oh, it's Kanade-senpai! Don't be so mean and be nicer to the new first-years!" "I want to eat with Yuu-kun, too, so today is not a good day to do that." I thought things would get out of hand, so I suggested that we all go out to eat together between the two of them. Then I wondered when Satoru and Tanuki-san were behind me and decided to go to the cafeteria together. On the way to the cafeteria, I asked Hanaka what was bothering her. "I mean, is it fine that Hanaka didn't go with her classmates?" "Hmmm. I was so surprised when I thought it was lunchtime and Yoshi-chan suddenly ran out of the room. I didn't expect her to go to Yuu nii-chan's classroom, so I was really surprised." 'You're still as intense as ever, Yoshi-chan. You're having a hard time too. ......" As I was petting my sister's head and sympathizing with my own sister, Kanade and Yoshi-chan who had spotted it with their own eyes, forced me to pet them as well. Of course, Hazuki is not among the members heading to the cafeteria right now. But the reason why Hanaka, who loved Hazuki like a big sister, didn't say anything is that I told my whole family that I broke up with Hazuki during spring break. The whole family asked, "Yuuri, what did you do?" "If you did something bad, I'll apologize too, so fess up." "Yuu nii-chan. You have to apologize properly." "No, everyone. I'm the victim. It was Hazuki who betrayed me!" There was no way I could say that, and in fact, all I could say was, "That's just how it is. I'm sorry." That was all I could say. But they didn't pursue the matter any further, probably because they were concerned about me. "So this is the school cafeteria! Hanaka, you seem to have become a high school student." "Yes! I'm so excited!" The third-year students were smiling at the fresh reactions of the first-year duo. Then, after calming down the two who were cackling, they managed to secure a seat in the cafeteria, which was gradually becoming crowded. "Now, you two don't know Satoru and Tanuki-san, do you? Let's just introduce ourselves while we eat, shall we?" "Yes! My name is Akiyoshi Yoshimi! I came to this school because I love Yuuri-senpai!" "Oh, hey! What are you talking about all of a sudden, Yoshi-chan?" "Because it's the truth. I studied hard to get in here, you know?" Damn, the upturned eyes of Yoshi-chan are too cute and mocking. When I looked away from her too brightly, I saw Kanade looking at me with grim eyes... scary. "I'm Hanaka. I'm Yuu nii-chan's younger sister." After Hanaka finished her self-introduction without hesitation, Satoru and Tanuki-san followed with their own introductions. "Hey, Akiyoshi-san, why do you like Yuuri so much?" "Satoru! What are you asking all of a sudden?" "Ummm. That's a secret. I'm not going to tell you why I like him, because if I simply say why I like him, it will sound like my feelings for him are light. Hehehe, but it's true that I like you, you know?" Ignoring my protests, Yoshi-chan gave a firm answer, which again unnerved me. It's too lame to be pushed around so much by a younger girl... And I feel like Kanade is staring at me the whole time, and I'm getting more and more uncomfortable... "If you say you like him in a place like this, Yuu-kun will be in trouble. If you're going to say something like that, you have to choose the right place. People around you are staring at us." "Oh, it's true..." "This is embarrassing. I don't want to see my best friend approaching my own brother." "Maybe one day I'll be Hanaka's big sister." "I told you to stop already!" The exchange hit a nerve with us and we burst out laughing, and they both looked at each other and started laughing together. There was no shortage of topics for us to talk about, but as lunch break was coming to an end, we promised to have lunch again and returned to class. By the way, when I warned Yoshi-chan, "If you come to class suddenly, you will disturb a lot of people, so call in advance before you come," she responded in a small voice, "Yes." Yoshi-chan is a very energetic girl who says what she thinks right out loud, but she is also a very nice girl who cares about others. After that, classes and club activities went smoothly, and the first day of school came to an end.
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็ฌฌ4่ฉฑ:ๆœ›ใพใฌ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉ ใ€Œใใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ไปŠๅบฆไธ€็ท’ใซ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ๅฅใฏ้ƒจๆดปๅธฐใ‚Šใซๅฏ„ใฃใŸใ‚ซใƒ•ใ‚งใงใ€็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ฒทใฃใฆไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ่จญ็ฝฎใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใจๆๆกˆใ—ใฆๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ไฟบใŸใกใŒ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใŠ้–€้•ใ„ใงใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซ็–พใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใŒไธ€ๅˆ‡็„กใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใจ่ฆชๅ‹ใŒไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’็›—ๆ’ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝ้‡Ž้ƒŽใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏๆต็Ÿณใซใ‚„ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใฏ็งใซใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆ็งใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใฎๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใ‹่€ƒใˆใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ๅฅใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆถ™็›ฎใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏไฟบใซใจใฃใฆๅฝผๅฅณใจ่ฆชๅ‹ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใซใจใฃใฆใ‚‚็พฝๆœˆใฏ่ฆชๅ‹ใ ใ—ใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ‚‚ๅฐใ•ใช้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‹้”ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€‚่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใฎใฏไฟบใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซไปŠๆ›ดๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใฉใ‚“ใ ใ‘ๆ‚ฒๅŠ‡ใฎใƒ’ใƒญใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ๆฐ—ๅ–ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎไธ็”ฒๆ–ใชใ•ใซใ€่‹›ใ€…ใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ•ใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใใฎใพใพๅฎถใฎ้˜ฒ็Šฏใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใจใ—ใฆไฝฟใˆใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใ—ใ€่จ€ใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใƒใƒฌใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใƒขใƒคใƒขใƒคใŒๆ™ดใ‚Œใฆใ€ไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚Šไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ๅ››ไบบ็ต„ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ๅฅใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’ไปŠๅบฆ่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใใ‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“......ใ€ใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใ‚’้จ™ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็œŸไผผใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅใŒใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๆๆกˆใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใชใ‚“ใฆใšใฃใจไธ€ไบบใงใƒขใƒคใƒขใƒคใ—ใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใƒฏใ‚ทใƒฏใ‚ทใจๆ’ซใงใŸใŒใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎๅฅใฏใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ ใ‘ใงๆŠตๆŠ—ใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡ใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใใฎใฏใ€้ƒจๆดปใŒใชใ„ไปŠ้€ฑใฎ้‡‘ๆ›œๆ—ฅใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่ชฟในใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใงๅ€™่ฃœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใฎใŠๅ‹งใ‚ใฏใ€ๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใซ้–ฒ่ฆงใ—ใฆใ€้Ÿณๅฃฐใพใง่žใใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ ใ€‚ๅฅใŒ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใฎ้‡‘้กใฏใ€ๆ•ฐๅƒๅ††ใ‹ใ‚‰้ซ˜ใใฆใ‚‚2ไธ‡ๅ††็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้ซ˜ใใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซๆ€ใ‚ใฌๅ‡บ่ฒปใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใพใ‚ŠใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’ไฝฟใ„่พผใ‚€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ไปŠใพใง่ฒฏใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใŠๅนด็Ž‰่ฒฏ้‡‘ใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใฐๅ…จ็„ถไฝ™่ฃ•ใง่ณผๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅใฏใ€Œๆๆกˆใ—ใŸใฎใฏ็งใ ใ—ใ€ๅŠ้กๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใ€ใใ—ใฆๅ…‰่ผใฎๅ•้กŒใชใฎใงไธ้‡ใซๆ–ญใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ†ๆฅ้€ฑใซใพใŸ็งใŸใก4ไบบใง้Šใถใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ใใฎๆ—ฅใพใงใซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ˜ ใ‚‹ใ‹ใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใ—ใชใ„ใจใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎใจใใฏ้ ผใ‚€ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใชใ‚‰ๅ…จ็„ถๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ใ†ใญใ€ ๅฅใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ•ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใซใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‰ฏใ„ๅ‹้”ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ้‡‘ๆ›œๆ—ฅใฎๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใซใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏ้ƒจๆดปใŒใชใ„ใฎใซใ€้ƒจๅฎคใงๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใใซๅธฐๅฎ…ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€็พฝๆœˆใจ้‰ขๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€้ƒจๅฎคใงๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ๆฝฐใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใซ่กŒใใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€้ƒฝๅ†…ๆœ‰ๆ•ฐใฎ้›ปๆฐ—่ก—ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅคง้‡ใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใ‚’่บฑใ—ใฆ็›ฎ็š„ๅœฐใฎใƒ“ใƒซใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ“ใ“ใง่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚้–“้•ใฃใฆใชใ„ใฏใšใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒ“ใƒซใฏใ€ๅคง้€šใ‚Šใฎใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใ—ใŸๅปบ็‰ฉใจ้•ใ„ใ€่–„ๆš—ใใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใŒๅ…ˆใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใฏๅพŒใ‚’ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ„ใคใงใ‚‚้ ผใ‚ŠใŒใ„ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆผขใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒ!ใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏใƒ“ใƒซใฎๆ€ชใ—ใ’ใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€้ฆฌ้นฟ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆใ‚‹ๆใ‚‹ไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠใซใ‚‚ใƒฏใ‚คใƒคใƒผใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฆ่ฝใกใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจ็–‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๅนดๅญฃใฎๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚จใƒฌใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใซ2ไบบใงใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใจใ€ๅฅใŒใ€Œๅ†’้™บใฟใŸใ„ใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใญใ€ใจๆ‚ชๆˆฏ้ก”ใง็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅคšใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๅ•†ๅ“ๆ•ฐใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใญ......ใ€‚็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใฎ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ่ฝใก็€ใใชใใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใจๅบ—ๅ†…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚’็‰ฉ่‰ฒใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใพใง็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใจใฏ็ธ้ ใ„็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใŸใกใซใฏใ€่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ•ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅบ—ๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅ€™่ฃœใ‚’3ใคใพใง็ตžใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€ใฉใ‚Œใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏใฉใ“ใพใงใ‚ญใƒฌใ‚คใชๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚่‰ฏใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใจ้ซ˜่งฃๅƒๅบฆใฎ้‡‘้กๅทฎใŒ1ไธ‡็จ‹ๅบฆใชใ‚“ใ ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎ้š›ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใ‚„ใคใงใ‚‚่ฒทใฃใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ใƒžใ‚คใ‚ฏใ‚‚้ซ˜ๆ€ง่ƒฝใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ—ใชใ€ ใ€Œๆ˜ ๅƒใŒ่’ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ€้Ÿณๅฃฐใ‚‚ใƒŽใ‚คใ‚บใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฐ็„กใ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ ใชใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒฌใ‚ธใซ่กŒใฃใฆ่ฒทใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚!ใ€ ๅฅใจใฎ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใชใ€ใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใฃใŸ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆไฟบใฏๅคงใใชๆบœใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไฝ•ใŒๆ‚ฒใ—ใใฆ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใชใ‚“ใฆ่ฒทใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๆฑบใ—ใฆๅฎ‰ใใฏใชใ„็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่ฒทใ†ใŸใ‚ใซใ€่ซญๅ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฒกๅธƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•ฐๆžšๅ‡บใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅ˜ฒๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใชใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅธฐใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไฝœๆˆฆใ‚’็ทดใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšๅ†ๆฅ้€ฑใฎๅœŸๆ›œๆ—ฅใซ็…งๆบ–ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆ่กŒๅ‹•ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ ใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใพใงใซไฟบใฏ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่จญ็ฝฎใ—ใฆใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใจใ‹ใ—ใชใ„ใจใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ ใญ! ๆœฌ็•ชใซใชใฃใฆๆ˜ ๅƒใŒๆ˜ ใฃใฆใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใจใ‹ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใซใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฏๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅฅใŒไฟบใฎๅพŒใซใƒฌใ‚ธใซไธฆใ‚“ใ ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎใŠๅบ—ใงไฝ•ใ‹่ฒทใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใช? 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Volume 1 - Ch 4 "I'm talking about that. Yuu-kun, maybe next time we can go shopping together for a surveillance camera?" Kanade suggested that we buy a surveillance camera and install it in my room at a cafe we stopped by on our way home from club activities. If what we were thinking was wrong, and there was nothing suspicious about the two of them, I would be a b*****d for snooping on her and her best friend together. "That's a bit much, don't you think?" "I understand what you mean. I've been thinking about what I should do since that day." Kanade was a little teary-eyed. That's understandable, they're my girlfriend and best friend, but for Kanade, Hazuki is her best friend, and Kouki is a friend who has been with her since she was a little girl. I now realize that I am not the only one who is suffering. How much am I pretending to be a tragic heroine? I was so frustrated by my inadequacy. "If nothing happens to those two, we can just use it as a home security camera, and if we don't tell them, I don't think they'll find out. If we can clear up the confusion and be the same four good friends we are now, it's a small price to pay, isn't it?" "I agree. The best way to do this is to use a security camera. Okay, well, let's go buy a surveillance camera next time!" "I'm sorry I made you deceive those two, Yuu-kun..." "It's okay. If Kanade hadn't suggested it like that, I would have just been moping around all by myself for a long time. I'm glad to hear that." Saying that I stroked Kanade's head like before, but this time Kanade just laughed "Ehehe" and didn't resist at all. The shopping trip for the surveillance camera was this Friday when there were no club activities. She had done much research beforehand and showed me the candidates on his phone. Kanade recommended a surveillance camera that allows you to view the video in real-time and even hear the audio. The surveillance cameras Kanade showed me ranged in price from a few thousand yen to 20,000 yen. So it was not as expensive as I thought. It is true that it is an unexpected expense, but I am not the type of person who spends a lot of money, so I can afford to buy it with the money I have been saving up for the New Year's holiday. Kanade said, "I'm the one who suggested it, and I'll pay half the cost," but I politely declined since this was a matter between me, Hazuki, and Kouki. "The four of us will play the week after next, won't we? We'll have to test to see if it shows up properly by that day!" "Yes. I may need your help with some things, but when I do, I'll be counting on you." "Un. I'll be totally fine. I'll do my best, Yuu-kun." Seeing Kanade's kind smile made me happy thinking that I have a really good friend. On Friday after school, Kanade and I met up in the club room, even though we had no club activities. If we went home immediately, there was a possibility that we would run into Hazuki, so we decided to kill some time in the clubroom before going to buy a surveillance camera. We arrived at one of Tokyo's most famous electronics districts and arrived at our destination building, having dodged the pressure of a large number of maids. "Oh, hey. Are you sure this is the right place?" "Ummm, yeah. It shouldn't be wrong..." The building in front of us was dimly lit and a bit scary, unlike the shiny buildings on the main street. No, it was pretty scary. "Okay. I'll go in first, and you follow me." " I understand. I never knew Yoo-kun could look so dependable..." "I'm always a reliable man, you know!" I and Kanade enter the building fearfully, talking foolishly so as not to lose the suspicious atmosphere of the building. Then, as we both nervously boarded the elevator, which was so old that I suspected the wires would break at any moment and we would fall out, Kanade smiled mischievously at me and said, "It's a bit like an adventure, isn't it?" "Wow, that's a lot of stuff." "I can't believe how many products are in here, I hope they have the surveillance cameras we're looking for." We restlessly scurried around the store and started rummaging through the items. However, we had lived a life so far away from surveillance cameras that we had no idea what to look for, so we asked the clerk to help us narrow down the list to three candidates. "Now, which one shall we choose...?" "They all look good, don't they? The point is, how beautiful do you want the image to be?" "Well, I don't know. I don't really know, but the difference in price between the regular and high resolution is only about 10,000 yen, so I'll take this opportunity to buy a good one. The microphone also seems to be very powerful." "If the image is rough or the sound is full of noise, it might be ruined, right?" "Well, then, I'll go to the cash register and buy one!" Shopping with Kanade is kind of fun, I think, but then I look at the surveillance camera in my hand and let out a big sigh. What's so sad about me is that I have to buy a surveillance camera. I chuckle to myself as I pull out a couple of money from my wallet to buy a not-so-cheap surveillance camera. "Thanks for today." Before we left, we stopped at a family restaurant to discuss our future plans. "We've got to set our sights on the next Saturday for now." "You're right. I'll have to set up a surveillance camera and test to see if it's working." "Yeah, right! It would be a shame if the video didn't show up on the day of the event, wouldn't it? "As expected, I'd like to avoid that..." With that said, I recalled that Kanade was in the checkout line behind me. "Speaking of which, didn't you buy something at the store earlier? I didn't see anything there that Kanade would buy, so what did you buy?" "Heh, heh. I'll keep that to myself!" "What's with the stinginess? You can at least tell me that." "Absolutely not!" Kanade was laughing cheerfully, but gradually her expression turned shadowy. "It totally stinks that we're laughing like this. While we're trying to deceive and spy on two of our friends." "Kanade doesn't have to feel responsible for this. I was the one who made the decision to film the two of them with the surveillance camera. It may have been Kanade who suggested it, but I could have rejected it, so don't worry so much. "I know, but you can't just dismiss it like that." "If nothing happened to them, we should get down on our knees and apologize. I'm sure they'll forgive you." Kanade nodded a small "yes" with a downcast look on her face. "What kind of schedule should we make for Saturday, the day of the show?" I made a deliberate attempt to sound cheerful, and Kanade laughed and said, "Hmmm." Then, Kanade and I made a plan to deceive my girlfriend and best friend.
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็ฌฌ16่ฉฑ:ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญ1ๆ—ฅ็›ฎ ใพใ ๅคœใ‚‚ๆ˜Žใ‘ใใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ๅœŸๆ›œๆ—ฅใฎๆ—ฉๆœ5ๆ™‚ใซใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏๅญฆๆ กใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็›ฎ็š„ใฏๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฎใŸใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅฎคใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ณใƒฌใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใชใฉใฏๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใฎๆฎต้šŽใงๅ…จใฆ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€้€šๅธธใฎๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๆ—ฉใๅญฆๆ กใธ่กŒใๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใฏไปฎ่ฃ…ๅ–ซ่Œถใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไปฎ่ฃ…ใฎๆ–นใซๅŠ›ใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฅใƒฉๆง˜ใฏใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ? ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใชใใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚ๅฅใฎ่ก€ใฟใฉใ‚ใƒŠใƒผใ‚นๆ™ฎ้€šใซๆฅฝใ—ใฟใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใƒŠใƒผใ‚นๅงฟใจใ‹ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ…ใ€œใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใ„ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ‰ใ€ ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใจใฆๅฅใฎใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅฅใฎ้ก”ใซ่ฆ‹ๆƒšใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€็งๆ€’ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใจ้ ฌใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๅญใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใฃใ€ใŠไบŒไบบใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใ€‚ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ™ใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฎ็‹ผ็”ทใ‚ณใ‚นใ‚’ๆ—ฉใๆ‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใฏ่ฏ้บ—ใซๆ‚Ÿใฎใƒฉใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ–็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใฆใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚’็ถ™็ถšใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€ๅ›žใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใง็‹ผ็”ทใƒกใ‚คใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไผ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆŠ€่ก“ๅŠ็ซฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคšๅˆ†ใ‹ใชใ‚Š้ฉšใใจๆ€ใ†ใœ?ใ€ ใ€Œ้Ÿณใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚ˆใญ! ็ตตใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใชใฎใฏ็ŸฅใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅ‡„ใ„ใฃใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ไปŠๅ›žใฎไปฎ่ฃ…ใฎ่‚ใฏไฝ•ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไปฎ่ฃ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ณใ‚นใƒใƒฅใƒผใƒ ใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใจใƒกใ‚คใ‚ฏใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ไผ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ…ƒใ€…็พŽ่ก“ใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใซ็ง€ใงใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅฅใŒ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚ใใ“ใพใงไบบใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ๆŠ€่ก“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆœฌไบบ็š„ใซใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆไป•ไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ‚’่‰ฏใใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซๆ™‚้–“ๅˆถ้™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไธญใ ใจๅŽณใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ€็ฐกๆ˜“็š„ใชใƒกใ‚คใ‚ฏ(ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็ด ไบบ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ๅ‡„ใ„)ใซ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚Ÿใใ‚“ใฏใ€ๆ—ฉใๆขขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ญ”ๅฅณๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ๅฅใฏใ•ใฃใ่ปฝใๅผ„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใŠ่ฟ”ใ—ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ‚Ÿใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็…ฝใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ‚Ÿใฏ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใพใซๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ€‚ใ†ใถ้ŽใŽใฆๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ ๆ—ฉ่ตทใใฏ่พ›ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใฆใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏๆœใ‹ใ‚‰ใปใฃใ“ใ‚Šใ—ใŸๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใƒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฟ™ใ—ใ™ใŽใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซไบบใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใช......ใ€ ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ไปฎ่ฃ…ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ชใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจ่ฉ•ๅˆคใซใชใฃใŸใ†ใกใฎๅ‡บใ—็‰ฉใ‚’็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใซใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใฎๅ‰ใซใฏ้•ท่›‡ใฎๅˆ—ใŒๅ‡บๆฅใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็Šถๆ…‹ใซๅ”–็„ถใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็‹ผ็”ทใจใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฅใƒฉใฏๅปŠไธ‹ใง็ซ‹ใกๅฐฝใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใšใฃใจไป•ไบ‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใ€ๆ กๅ†…ใ‚’ๅ›žใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใ‚„ใ—ใญใ‡ใžใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€ใฃใŸไปฅไธŠใ ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆ•ด็†ๅˆธๅผใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใ ใ‚? 1็ต„15ๅˆ†ใซใ—ใฆไบบๆ•ฐๅˆถ้™ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚‰่จˆ็ฎ—ใ—ใ‚„ใ™ใใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใฎ่ฒ ๆ‹…ใ‚‚ๆธ›ใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ‚Œใ„ใ„ใช! ๆ—ฉ้€Ÿๆๆกˆใ—ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใ™ใพใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ‚ŸใŒใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ๆๆกˆใ—ใฆใใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ไธ€็žฌๆ€ช่จใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸ็‹ผ็”ทใ“ใจๆ‚Ÿใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๆŒ‡ๆฎใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใซๆ€ใ„ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅฏŸใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ŒOKใ€ใจใ ใ‘่จ€ใ†ใจ็พฝๆœˆใฎๅ…ƒใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใจใฏไบ‹ๅ‹™็š„ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใชใ‚‰ใพใ ่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๆญฃ็›ดๆๆกˆใพใงใชใ‚‹ใจ่‰ฒใ€…ใจใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใชใใฆใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใฏๆŠตๆŠ—ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ€ใ€Ž็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใพใ ๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ใจๅ•ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใฏๆญฃ็›ดใใ‚“ใชใซๆ†Žใ‚“ใงใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ไธ€ไบบใฃใใ‚ŠใงๆŠฑใˆ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ ๆ†Žใ—ใฟใซๅ›šใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‘จใ‚ŠใซใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใŒใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏ่‡ช็„ถใจๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใŒๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่จฑใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฉฑใ™ใ“ใจใฏไฟบใซใฏๅ‡บๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใพใ ใใ“ใพใงๅ‰ฒใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๅคงไบบใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ„ใคใ‹่จฑใ›ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ไปŠใฎไฟบใซใฏใใ‚“ใชๆœชๆฅใฏๆƒณๅƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ๅ‡บๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ด็†ๅˆธใ‚’้…ๅธƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ€ๅฟ™ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ไฟบใจๆ‚Ÿใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ•™ๅฎคใธ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใ›ใ‚“ใฑใ€ใ†ใ‚ใฃ! ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฅใƒฉใ ! ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„!!ใ€ ไฟบใŒๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ใ™ใใ•ใพ็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ๅคงใใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒณใƒ–ใƒณใจๅคงใใๆŒฏใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ้šฃใซใฏใ€ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงใใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่…•ใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ฏ่ŠฑใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ2ไบบใจใ‚‚ๆœฌ็‰ฉใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒฉใƒผใฟใŸใ„ใงใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใช!ใ€ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฏ่Šฑใฏใ€็™ฝใฎใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ„ใซ้ป’ใฎใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใ€่ถใƒใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใ‚คใ‚’ใคใ‘ใŸใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใฏใƒใƒ‹ใƒผใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใงไธ€ๆœฌใงใพใจใ‚ใฆใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใฏใชใใ€ๅ‡›ใจใ—ใŸ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใธใ‡ใ€œใ€‚ๅ…ˆ่ผฉ็งใŸใกไผผๅˆใฃใฆใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ไผผๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใใ€ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใ‚! ่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ไผผๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€œใ‚ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚็งใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใ„ใ‚ˆ......ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใงใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ญใช็”ทๆ€งใซ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใชใใ€ ใ€Œ่ฏ่Šฑใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฏ่ซฆใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œ......ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใซใฏๅ…„่ฒดใฎไฟบใŒ้™็•Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใช็พๅฎŸๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„!ใ€ ่ฏ่Šฑใฏไฟบใซ่…นใƒ‘ใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆŒใกๅ ดใธใจๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ่…นใ‚’ใ•ใ™ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Œใตใตใ€ใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€Œๆฌกใฏ็งใŒใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒฉใƒผใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใƒ–ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ธใƒฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ใจ่ช˜ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไฟบใจๆ‚Ÿใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใพใพใ€ไธ€็ท’ใฎๅ“ใซๅบงใฃใฆใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎ็ตๆžœใ ใ‘ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ไฟบใจๆ‚Ÿใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆƒจๆ•—ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅฝใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅผทใ™ใŽใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใ…ใ€œใ‚“ใ€‚็งใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Š่ฒ ใ‘ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚้บป้›€ใ ใฃใฆๅผทใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ€ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒฌใฎใ‚ขใƒณใ‚ณใฏใใ“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹ใฎใ€Žใ‚ขโ—ฏใ‚ฎใ€! ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่ตคๆœจใ—โ—ฏใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ปใƒชใƒ•ใŒๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏ......ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใˆ? ๆ€ฅใซใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ2ไบบใจใ‚‚?ใ€ ๆ‚Ÿใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใฏใ€ใƒžใƒ‹ใ‚ขใƒƒใ‚ฏ(ไธ€้ƒจใงใฏๆœ‰ๅ)ใช้บป้›€ๆผซ็”ปใฎไธปไบบๅ…ฌใฎใ‚ปใƒชใƒ•ใ‚’ใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใง่จ€ใ†้ซ˜ๆ กไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใจใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซ้ฉšใๆ…„ใ่ฆชๅ‹ใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆผซ็”ป่ถฃๅ‘ณใฃใฆใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใใชใ‚Š่จณใฎๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฃ่ตฐใฃใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆ! ใใ‚Œใ‚’ไฟบใŒ่จ€ใ†ใจๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๆผซ็”ป่ถฃๅ‘ณใใ‚‰ใ„ใŠ่ฆ‹้€šใ—ใชใฎใงๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใฉใ“ใพใง็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€ใ“ใฎๅญ? ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ๅญ...... ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใช! ๅ„ชๆŽใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใƒซใƒผใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใœใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—! ๆฌกใฏๅ‹ใคใž! ใ€Žๅ€ใƒ—ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ !ใ€ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ใŠใ†ใ€‚ๅ€ใƒ—ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใช!ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅค‰ใชใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใชใฃใฆใƒซใƒผใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใจใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒ•ใƒƒ......ใ€ใจๅนใๅ‡บใ™ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ็„กไบ‹้€šใ˜ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’็ขบไฟกใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‚Ÿใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ‚ซใ‚ธใƒŽใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใพใใฃใฆใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅพŒใ‚’ๅฐ่ตฐใ‚Šใง่ฟฝใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ€‚ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏ2ไบบใงๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๅ›žใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€‚ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใพใ™ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจ้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใใ—ใฆใ€ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅคงใใ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆๆ•™ๅฎคใธๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒขใƒ†ใƒขใƒ†ใฎๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใฏ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅคงๅค‰ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใƒใƒผใ‚ซใ€ใใ‚“ใช่‰ฏใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๆ‚Ÿใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ‚ณใƒ„ใƒณใจๆ‹ณใงๅฉใ„ใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 16 It's 5:00 in the morning on a Saturday morning, and Kanade and I are walking to school. The purpose was to prepare for the school festival. We had already finished decorating the classroom the other day, so there was no need to go to school so early if we were going to have a regular coffee shop. However, our main attraction was a costume cafe. In a sense, it is no exaggeration to say that we put more effort into the costumes than into the coffee shop. "Ah, I wonder what Yuu-kun's Dracula-sama will look like? I'm looking forward to it." "I'm looking forward to Kanade's bloody nurse too. Thanks so much for dressing as a nurse." "Mmm~. I feel a little uncomfortable if you say it that way..." Kanade's eyes are so cute today as always. When I was looking at her face, she said, "Yuu-kun, I'm mad at you," and then she puffed out her cheeks and looked at me with even more cold eyes. "Hey, you two. You guys have been so lovey-dovey since this morning." "Oh, Satoru. Good morning." "Hi, Satoru. I can't wait to see you in your werewolf costume." We glossed over Satoru's lovey-dovey comment and continued our conversation about the festival. "I had a werewolf makeup done for a test once, and I think you'll probably be pretty amazed at Fushimi-san's skill level." "Oto-chan is really amazing! I knew she was good at drawing, but I didn't know she was that good." The crux of this costume was, after all, the design and makeup of the costume. Fushimi-san was originally said to have excelled in art, but as Kanade said, she did not expect that he had the skill to change people to that extent. Although she would like to take more time to improve the finished product, as expected with the time limit, it was tough, so she settled for a simple makeup (still amazing from an amateur's point of view). "Satoru can't wait to see Kozue-chan as a witch, can he?" Kanade, as if in return for being lightly teased earlier, grinned and began to agitate Satoru. Then Satoru's face turned bright red and he began to get overly upset. What is it, Satoru? You're too cute. It was hard to wake up so early, but seeing Satoru's cute face made Kanade and I feel relaxed in the morning. "Hey, isn't it a little too crowded?" "Oh, I didn't expect so many people to show up..." As soon as the festival started, there was a long line of people waiting in front of the classrooms to see our performance, which had gained a reputation for the high quality of the costumes. Stunned by this situation, the werewolf and Dracula stood in the hallway. "We can't go around the school like this, with all the work we have to do all the time." "It's a little more than I expected. Hmmm. How about a numbered ticket system? If we limit the number of people in each group to 15 minutes, it will be easier to calculate, and the burden on the people in line will be reduced." "Oh, that's great! Let's go propose right away." "Yeah, sorry. Satoru, could you go propose this?" Satoru, the werewolf, looked doubtful for a moment, but then he thought of the person who was in charge of the class, figured out what was going on, and just said, "OK," and went to Hazuki. I could deal with her on a normal level, but to be honest, I had to deal with a lot of things when it came to proposing. I was not comfortable with that. If you ask me, "Do you still hate Hazuki?" I honestly don't hate her that much anymore. If I had been alone, I might still have been trapped in my hatred, but I had many friends around me. That's why I was able to look forward naturally. However, just because I looked forward, I could not forgive Hatsuki and talk about it as if nothing had happened. I am not yet that settled or mature. Will I ever be able to forgive Hazuki? I couldn't even imagine such a future. Thanks to the fact that we were able to control the crowds to some extent by starting to hand out numbered tickets, Satoru and I were able to show up at Yoshi-chan's classroom. "Ah, Yuuri-senpai, whoops! It's Dracula! You're so cool!" Yoshi-chan, who immediately spotted me entering the classroom, was shouting and waving her hands in the air in a big, sweeping motion. Next to her was Hanaka, who was tugging on Yoshi-chan's arm while saying, "You shouldn't shout so loud." "They both look so cool, like real dealers!" Yoshi-chan and Hanaka were dressed in white shirts, black vests, and bow ties. Their hair was pulled back in a single ponytail, giving them a dignified look instead of their usual cute look. "Heh heh. Do we look good together?" "Yeah, you look great. Don't you think so, Satoru?" "Of course! Hana-chan and Yoshi-chan both look great." "Thank you, both of you!" "I'm not very happy to be praised by Yuu nii-chan. I wish I could get compliments from more handsome and nice men." "Hanaka, give up on this one... I, your brother, am the limit for you." "I don't want to accept such reality!" Hanaka gave me a stomach punch and quickly went back to her post. As I rubbed my belly, Yoshi-chan smiled and said, "I'll be the dealer next, so let's play blackjack together." Yoshi-chan invited me and Satoru to sit at the table with her and we started to play. The only thing I can say about the outcome of the game is that Satoru and I lost miserably to Yoshi-chan. "Yoshi-chan, aren't you being a little strong?" "Hmmm. I've never lost a game like this. I am also a strong mahjong player." Yoshi-chan grinned and said with a smug look on her face, "My specialty is here." "No way! I never thought I'd hear a line from Akagi Shigeru come out of Yoshi-chan's mouth..." "What? Huh? What's up with you two all of a sudden?" In front of Satoru's eyes was a first-year high school girl who smugly said a line from the main character of a maniacal (and in some cases famous) mahjong manga, and my best friend shuddered in surprise at the unexpected remark. But what's up with Yoshi-chan's taste in manga? I mean, you look so smug, but if I didn't know that, you'd suddenly be the girl who said something incomprehensible! When I told her that, she replied, "I know all about you and your taste in manga, so don't worry about it." How much does she know about me? Yoshi-chan, you horrible girl... "Hmmm. I don't know, but it's kinda fun! Yuuri, let's go play roulette this time." "Okay! I'll win next time! Double push!" "Oh, yeah. Double push!" As I headed for the roulette in a weird tension, I heard a voice behind my back blurt out, "Buhuh...". Hearing that, I grinned, confident that I had gotten through to Yoshi-chan safely. I then enjoyed the casino with Satoru and was about to leave the classroom when Yoshi-chan came running after me. "Senpai. I hope you two will go around the festival tomorrow. I'm looking forward to it." She blushed as she said this and returned to the classroom with a big bow of her head, saying, "Well, I've got to go." "Yuuri, the popular guy, seems to be going through a lot of trouble." "Baka, it's not that nice." I said, and then I hit Satoru's shoulder with my fist with a knack.
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ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๅผทใ™ใŽใšๅผฑใ™ใŽใชใ„ใƒใƒผใƒ ใซๅ‹ใคใ“ใจใงใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใซๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใญใ€ ใ€Œใฉใฃใกใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฐšๆ›ด่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏ่กŒใ‹ใญใ‡ใ‚ˆใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๆ„ๆฐ—ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒใฎใ‚ใ—ใฆใ“ใฃใกใŒๅ‹ขใ„ใซไน—ใฃใกใ‚ƒใŠใ†ใญ!ใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚่ฉฆๅˆใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ“ใจใง้ ญใŒใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใฎใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ใŠไบ’ใ„ใŒใใ‚Œใซไธ€ๅˆ‡่งฆใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฅใ‚‚ไธๅฎ‰ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎไฟบใŸใกใฎไบบ็”Ÿใงๅคงใใชๅ‰ฒๅˆใ‚’ๅ ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸไบบ้–“้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใงๆ–ญ็ตถใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ตถๅฏพใซๅ‹ใคใž! ๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚ใ‰!!!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€ŒใŠใ‰ใ‰ใ‰ใ‰!!!!!!!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๆ–ฐใƒใƒผใƒ ใซใชใฃใฆๆœ€ๅˆใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใŒใ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆๅง‹ใพใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ กใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใ‚ฆใƒณใƒ‰ใง่ฉฆๅˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒฉใƒชใƒผใฏ็›ธๆ‰‹ใƒใƒผใƒ ใฎๅฟœๆดใซๆฅใŸไบบใŸใกใงใปใจใ‚“ใฉใ ใ€‚ ่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™ใจใ€็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใŒไธฆใ‚“ใง็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ไฟบใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€็พฝๆœˆใฏๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚นใƒใƒฃใƒผใง้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใจๅฟœๆดใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏ่ปฝใๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ใ™ใใซๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎๅ…ƒใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆใฏๅคงๆ–นใฎไบˆๆƒณใซๅใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒใŒๅœงๅ€’็š„ใซๆ”ปๅ‹ขใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ่ฆๅ› ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏไฝ•ใ‚’้š ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใฎไฟบใ ใ€‚ ๆœ€ๆ‚ชใชใ‚ณใƒณใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฎใจใใซใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใƒ‘ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒผใƒžใƒณใ‚นใชใ‚“ใฆ็šฎ่‚‰ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ไฟบใŒใ“ใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใซใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใฟใฏใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไฝŽใ„ใ€‚ใƒขใƒใƒ™ใŒใ‚ผใƒญใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจๅฎŒๅ…จใซ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‡บๆฅใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ตๅฑ€่ฉฆๅˆใฏ3ๅฏพ1ใงใ†ใกใฎๅ‹ๅˆฉใง็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏ1ใ‚ดใƒผใƒซ2ใ‚ขใ‚ทใ‚นใƒˆใจใ„ใ†็ตๆžœใจใชใ‚Šใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎใƒ’ใƒผใƒญใƒผใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ่ฉฆๅˆ็ต‚ไบ†ใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŒไฟบใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚“ใงใƒ™ใƒใƒ™ใƒใจ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅฉใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚็—›ใ‡ใ‚ˆใฃใฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒ™ใƒณใƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใฏไป–ใฎใƒžใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใจๆŠฑใๅˆใฃใฆๅ–œใณใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‹ใกๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹่’ใ„็ฅ็ฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹้€ƒใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใฃใฆ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ไผ‘ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฆณๅฎขๅธญใซ็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’้€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ“ใซใฏ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใŒใƒใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ (ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œ......ใใ‚“ใชๅงฟใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œ......) ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ๅฟƒใŒๅฃŠใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅฏๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใšใซใ€้ƒจๆดปใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ’ใƒผใƒญใƒผใซใชใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใงๆตฎใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚„ใŒใ‚‹ใฃใฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใƒใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใพใงใ—ใฆใใ‚“ใชใซไฟบใŒใƒ”ใ‚จใƒญใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‹›ใ€…ใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไปŠไฟบใŒ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅ…จใฆ่ขซๅฎณๅฆ„ๆƒณใชใฎใ ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใใ‚“ใชใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใซใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“......ใ€ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซๅบงใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‹ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ้ ญใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใซๅฅใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซ? ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใช่จณใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉไธ€ไบบใงๆŠฑใˆ่พผใพใชใ„ใงใ€‚็งใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒ่พ›ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’็งใ‚‚่ƒŒ่ฒ ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸๅฅใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ•ใ€็งใŸใกๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€‚ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ๅฅใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ ใ€Œๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใจใใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ ใ‚ˆ! ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ๅ‡บใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ—ใ€ๆฌกใฎๅ‹่ฒ ใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ใ†ใญใ€ ใ€ŒๅฅใฎใŠ้™ฐใงใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ€‚้ ผใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ„! ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฏพๆˆฆๆ กใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€่ฉฆๅˆใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซ็ทด็ฟ’ใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹? ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ•ใ€‚ๆ€ฅ้ฝๅˆๅŒ็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใ ใ‘ใงๅ…ˆใซๅธฐใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹? ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๅฟœๆดใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใซๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ™ใพใ‚“! ไปŠๅบฆๅŸ‹ใ‚ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆไธ‹ใ‚’ๅ‘ใใ€ๆฅตๅŠ›2ไบบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปŠใ“ใฎ2ไบบใจๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’็ชใๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใปใฉไฟบใฎๅฟƒใฏๅผทใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅ„ชๆŽใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใฃใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใงใ‚‚ไธญๅฟƒ้ธๆ‰‹ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใƒใƒผใƒˆใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงๅ‡„ใ‹ใฃใŸใž! ๆฌกใฎ่ฉฆๅˆใ‚‚ๅฟœๆดใซๆฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใช! ๅˆฅใซไปŠๆ—ฅใฎใ“ใจใฏๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ! ็พฝๆœˆใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ้€ใ‚ŠๅฑŠใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใ‚ใชใ€ (้€ใ‚ŠๅฑŠใ‘ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฉใ“ใซใ ใ‚ˆ?) 2ไบบใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒใƒใƒฌใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ…‰่ผใŒใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚บใช็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใงใƒ–ใƒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ”พใ•ใชใ„ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚......ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚ใใ‚่กŒใใชใ€ ใ€Œ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใญใƒผใ€ใ€Œๅฅใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใชใ€ใจไฟบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซๅฃฐใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใ‚‚ใ›ใšใซใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎๅ…ƒใพใงใƒ€ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใง้ง†ใ‘ๆŠœใ‘ใŸใ€‚
Volume 1 - Ch 9 "Well, let's get going." As I walked out of the house and looked up at the sky, I saw a blue sky without a single cloud. The conditions were perfect for a soccer match. But despite the clear blue of the sky, my mind was as muddy as mud. That is, of course, because I had been shown such an act through my phone. It is no exaggeration to say that I have hated Hazuki ever since then. I don't want to see her face, and I don't want to hear her voice. Just looking at her face makes me so irritated that I have a hard time suppressing my desire to hurl cuss words at her. Moreover, when I was alone in my room at night, memories of the fun, happiness, and joy I had with Hazuki would flood my mind, and something like nausea would well up in the pit of my stomach, and I would find myself in tears. I tried to fall asleep quickly, but I couldn't because the scene kept flashing back to me when I tried to meditate. (This past week has been hell...) I started walking heavily toward the meeting place. "Yuu-kun, good morning." I turn toward the voice and see Kanade approaching me at a trot with her usual bright smile on her face. I was relieved as soon as I saw her face. "Good morning. Good luck in today's game." "Today's opponent is a stronger school than ours, but I'm sure Yuu-kun will be fine." "If Kanade told me that much, I have no choice but to do my best." "That's right! Every one of us has been working very hard! I'm sure you'll win!" The high school I go to is a preparatory school, but the soccer team is considered one of the stronger ones in the prefecture. In fact, it was the result of Kanade becoming the manager and revolutionizing the way we practice. "I'm glad the school that competed in last year's In-High School tournament agreed to play a practice match with us." "We did relatively well in the last tournament, too. I wonder if they are aware of that. Or is it to give themselves a boost by beating a team that is not too strong or too weak?" "It could be either. If that is the case, we can't afford to lose, can we?" "That's the spirit! Let's beat them and get our momentum going!" We talked a lot and laughed a lot. We were both so preoccupied with what we were going to do after the match, but neither of us wanted to talk about it. Both Kanade and I are worried. Because we are about to sever by our own hands the relationships that have made up such a large part of our lives until now. "We're gonna win! Get fired up!!!!" """""OOO!!!!!!!!""""" The first game of the new team is about to begin. Since the game is to be played on the opposing school's field, the gallery is mostly made up of people who have come to cheer on the opposing team. I look over at the bleachers and see Hazuki and Kouki standing side by side. Perhaps noticing that I was looking at her, Hazuki waved her hand and gestured for me to do my best, and cheered me on. I raised my hand lightly and quickly turned around and headed back to my teammates. Contrary to most expectations, ours was by far the most aggressive team in the match. I was the one who was responsible for that. It's ironic that my best performance comes in the worst conditions. I probably have less enthusiasm for this match than everyone else, to be honest. It's not that I have zero motivation, but I just couldn't fully concentrate on what I was going to do. In the end, the game ended in a 3-1 win for us. I ended up with one goal and two assists, so I guess you could say I was the hero of the game. After the game was over, my teammates surrounded me and slapped me on the back. Laughing at the pain, I looked at the bench and saw Kanade hugging and sharing her joy with the other managers. I managed to escape my teammates' rough congratulations, and I sat down on the bench to rest my body while I looked out at the audience. There I saw Hazuki and Kouki high-fiving each other in delight. (Please stop ...... don't let me see you like that ......) When I see Hazuki and Kouki, I get the feeling that my heart is broken. I wonder if those guys don't even realize that she's getting laid and are laughing at each other about how they're just floating around being a bit of a hero in club activities. I wonder if they even high-five each other and are that happy to see me turn into a clown. I couldn't suppress my irritation. But everything I'm thinking right now is paranoia. I know that. I know, but it doesn't matter. I can't do anything about it. Damn it... "Yuu-kun ......" I was sitting on the bench, looking down and holding my head, when Kanade put her hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay? No, of course not. There's no way you're okay. But you don't have to go through this alone. I'm here. I'll bear the pain you're going through." I looked up and saw Kanade with her usual smile on her face. "Because, you know, we've known each other since childhood." "Ah. Yeah, you're right. I really appreciate it, Kanade. You always helped me out." "When I was in elementary school, I helped Yuu-kun a lot more. I can afford this much! It looks like you're feeling better, so let's do our best in the next round." "Thanks to Kanade, I'm going to be able to manage. I'm counting on you." "My bad. The opposing school today asked me if I would like to practice with them from now on, in addition to the game. It was decided suddenly to have a joint practice. So, Hazuki and Kouki, could you just go home first? I'm really sorry for coming all this way to support us! I'll make it up to you next time." I explained to them by putting my hands together, looking down, and trying not to look at their faces as much as possible. My heart is not strong enough to face these two people head-on right now. "You don't have to worry about it. Yuuri was really cool today, by the way. Yuuri can study well, and he's also a soccer player, which is a bit unfair, isn't it? "No, seriously, you were awesome! I'll be there to cheer you on in the next game! Don't worry about what happened today! I'll make sure Hazuki gets home safe and sound." (Where the hell are you sending her off to?). Kouki, who thinks their relationship is unknown, almost snapped when he made the scummy remark, but he managed to keep his reason in his hands. "Oh, thanks, you two... well, I'd better be on my way." He sends a shout to my back, "Good luck," and "Say hi to Kanade for me," but I don't even turn around and dash past them to my teammates.
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ๅœฐ้ขใจไธ€ไฝ“ๅŒ–ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ใชใ‚“ใฆใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใฎๅธญใ‹ใ‚‰่ฏ่ŠฑใŒ่ตฐใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ! ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆ€ฅใซใ„ใชใใชใฃใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ!? ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ“ใ“ใฏไบบใŒๅคšใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆไบบใŒๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใ™ใŽใฆๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒ ใƒ ใƒ ใƒ ......ใ€‚ๆฅใพใ—ใŸใญๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ‚‚่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใจใ—ใฆใฏๅŠฉใ‘ใซๆฅใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅฅใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฏ่Šฑใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅผ•ใใšใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใฎๅธญใพใงๆˆปใ—ใซใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ *** ใ€ๅฅใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ใ€Œๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏใ‚บใƒซใ‚คใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! ็งใ‚‚ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎๆญฆๅ™จใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใฃใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‚ชใ„ใ“ใจใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฟใŸใ„ใซ็œŸใฃๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅฝๆ„ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒ็พจใพใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใใ€ ็งใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฅณใฎๅญใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅญใซ็œŸใฃๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅฝๆ„ใ‚’็คบใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅฅฝใใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็”ทๅญใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ€‚็งใฏใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฅฝใใซใชใฃใฆใ€ไป˜ใๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ€็งใŒใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎๅฝผๅฅณใซใชใฃใฆใ€ๅนธใ›ใซใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ‚‰ใใ‚ŒใŒไธ€็•ชใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…จใฆใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็งใŒใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใซๅฅฝใใจไผใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใพใŸๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใง่‹ฆใ—ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’่ธใฟ่พผใ‚€ใฎใŒๆ€–ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฏใ‚ฐใ‚คใ‚ฐใ‚ค่กŒใใซใใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใ„็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใฆใ‚‹ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ“ใจใŒ็พจใพใ—ใ„ใงใ™! ็ตถๅฏพใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ๅฎŸใฎๅ…„ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅˆใ†2ไบบใฎๅฅณๅญใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ€็งใฎ่บซใซใ‚‚ใชใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€‚ใ‹ใชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ“ใ“ใพใงไป˜ใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€‚ใŠๆ˜ผใฏใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใจ้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ็งใŸใกใ‚‚ไปฒ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใŠๅผๅฝ“ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ฃŸในใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€ 2ไบบใจ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎไบบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰็พจใพใ—ใ„ใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉ่€ƒใˆใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰ใใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏๅคšๅˆ†็งใซๆ‚ฉใฟใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’็ด ็›ดใซไผใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็พจใพใ—ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ......ใใฃใ‹ใใ€ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚‚ใ†ๆบ€่ถณใงใใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€็งใ‚‚ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 5 "We pledge to show the results of our daily practice, to fight fair and square, and to burn until the very end. Satoru Mishima, representative of the red team. "Hazuki Sakashita, representative of the white team" Satoru and Hazuki, who served as members of the athletic festival executive committee, administered the athlete's oath, and the last athletic festival of our high school life was held. At our school, it is customary for the athlete oath to be administered by the chairperson and vice chairperson of the athletic festival committee. Satoru had always wanted to take the oath of the athletes, which made sense, but I had never thought that Hazuki would run for the committee. Hazuki was generally not an active participant in school events. Of course, she had taken the initiative in helping with preparations, but this was probably the first time for her to take the initiative and do something. At least, I had never seen Hazuki do anything like that before. After the opening ceremony of the gymnasium was over, I went to my seat and saw Kanade, who was in the same red team as me. "I didn't think Hazuki would be the one to lead the pledge." "Well, I didn't expect it either." "Are you okay, Yuu-kun?" "Yeah, I'm probably fine now. Thanks for worrying about me." I was by no means acting strong when I said it would be okay. It has already been three months since I broke up with Hazuki. Spring break was pretty tough, but once school started, Kanade, Satoru, and Tanuki-san were always there for me, and Yoshi-chan and Hanaka came to visit me. And with the preliminary rounds for the national team, the culmination of our club activities, coming up soon, I was so busy that I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I wondered if my wounds had begun to heal without me noticing. Kanade had a worried look on her face to make sure I wasn't really overworking myself, but when she saw my natural smile, she felt relieved and returned to her seat, saying, "Let's do our best and win, shall we?" ------ "Yuuri-senpai was so cool!" When the third-year students finished the footrace, Yoshi-chan jumped on me. The way the people around me were looking at me was too painful... "Yoshi-chan, I smell sweaty, maybe you should step away from me for a minute?" "No! I don't want to go away! Sniff-sniff-sniff." "Hey! Don't sniff me so much, I'm embarrassed! Please get away from me!" I pushed and pushed, but she wouldn't budge, not even for leverage. What is this girl? Is she at one with the ground? As I was thinking about this nonsense, I saw Hanaka running over to me from the first-year seats. "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing here? You can't be here, there are too many people! Oh, but that doesn't mean you can't go where there aren't so many people! "Because Yuuri-senpai is so cool, I couldn't resist." "Look, Yoshi-chan. Yuu-kun and Hanaka-chan are troubled, aren't they?" "Mmhmhm ....... I'm here, Kanade-senpai!" "Because Yuu-kun and Hanaka-chan are both troubled. That's right, as a childhood friend, I have come to help them." Saying this, Kanade dragged Yoshi-chan and Hanaka back to the first-year seats. ***** [Kanade's Point of View] "Kanade-senpai is so unfair! I also wanted a weapon named "childhood friend"!" "Hmmm. Childhood friends can be good, but they can also be bad. As for me, I envy those who are able to show their affection to someone head-on like Yoshi-chan." From my point of view, Yoshi-chan is a really cute girl. When a girl like her shows her affection head-on, I think it would be hard for a boy not to fall in love with her. I thought it would be fine if Yuu-kun fell in love with her and decided to go out with her. Well, it would be best if I could become his girlfriend and make him happy. But if I told Yuu-kun that I liked him, knowing everything that was going on, he might be troubled and suffer again. That's why I'm afraid to take the first step. "It's true that Kanade-senpai's position seems to be hard to go for... However, I envy Kanade-senpai for having Yuuri-senpai look at her with such kind eyes! I'm definitely not going to lose!" "I'm not sure how I feel about the fact that I'm being forced to watch two girls fight over my own brother. I'm so thankful that you followed me here, Kana-chan. You're going to have lunch with Yuu nii-chan, right? Can we join you?" "Yes, of course! Of course! I have packed lots of lunches, so let's eat them together." After I left the two of them, I remembered what Yoshi-chan had said to me. I guess I'm in an enviable position in the eyes of those around me. Though when I think about it, maybe I am. If we weren't childhood friends, Yuu-kun probably wouldn't have shared his problems with me, and he probably wouldn't have been willing to depend on me, right? But I still envy Yoshi-chan for being able to honestly tell him how she feels. I see... I'm not satisfied with just being a childhood friend anymore, either.
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็ฌฌ11่ฉฑ:่จผๆ‹  ใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅฅ‡้‡ใ ใชใ€‚ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใŒใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰2ไบบใงไฝ•ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ็งใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใฎใชใ„ไบบใฎๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใŸใ€‚็งใฏๆใ‚‹ๆใ‚‹ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใซใฏๅ„ชๆŽใŒใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใง็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚่กจๆƒ…ใ“ใใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ ใŒใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใฏๅ†ทใˆๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ไธ€ๅˆ‡ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒๆŠœใ‘่ฝใกใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใ€ใ†ใ‚Š......ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ่ฉฆๅˆ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎๅพŒใ‚’ๅฐพ่กŒใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใชใ€ใ‚“ใง......ไฝ•ใงใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใ“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ่ฉฑใ—ใซใใ„ใ ใ‚?ไฟบใฎๅฎถใซใงใ‚‚่กŒใฃใฆใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Š่ฉฑใใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ๅ„ชๆŽใฏ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅดฉใ•ใšใซใ€็งใŸใกใฎ้šฃใ‚’ใ™ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใฆ้ง…ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆญฉใ„ใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๅฅใŒๅฐ่ตฐใ‚Šใง่ฟฝใฃใฆใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ้šฃใงๆญฉใๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใฏใใ“ใงๅˆใ‚ใฆๅฅใ‚‚ใ“ใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ (ใˆ? ไฝ•? ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใชใฎ? ๅ„ชๆŽใฏ้ƒจๆดปใฎ็ทด็ฟ’ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ? ็งใŸใกใ‚’ๅฐพ่กŒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ? ไฝ•ใง? ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎ? ็งใจๅ…‰่ผใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒใƒใƒฌใฆใŸ? ใ„ใค? ใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒใƒฌใฆใŸใฎ?) ็งใฏๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใง็”ŸใใฆๆฅใŸไธญใงใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๅฟƒใŒไนฑใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚่‡ช่ฆšใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€็งใฏไบบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆฏ”่ผƒ็š„่ฝใก็€ใใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ€Žๅ†ทใŸใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œๆ–นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใชใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใช็งใ ใฃใฆๆ‚ฉใ‚€ใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆณฃใใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ไปŠๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚? ่‡ชๅˆ†ไธ€ไบบใง่งฃๆฑบใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใชใ„ใงใ„ใคใ‚‚ไฟบใ‚’้ ผใ‚Œใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ๅ„ชๆŽใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใคใ‚‚็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฏๅฝผใซ็ธ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใใฎใฏใšใ ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆไปŠ็งใŒๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅŽŸๅ› ใฏๅ„ชๆŽใใฎไบบใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ็งใŸใกใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใซใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ไฝ•ๅ›žใ“ใฎๅฎถใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚็‰ฉๅฟƒไป˜ใๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏใ“ใฎๅฎถใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅฎถใฎใ“ใจใฏๆˆ‘ใŒๅฎถใจๅŒใ˜ใใ‚‰ใ„็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฎถใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ“ใจใฏไปŠใพใงไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใŸใกใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ้€šใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€่ท็‰ฉ็ฝฎใๅ ดใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็ฉบใ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๅ‰ใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅ„ชๆŽใŒใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใใจใ€ใใ“ใฏใ™ใงใซ่ท็‰ฉ็ฝฎใๅ ดใงใฏใชใใ€่ชฐใ‹ใฎ่‡ชๅฎคใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎ่ชฐใ‹ใจใฏๅ„ชๆŽไปฅๅค–ใซใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ? ใชใ‚“ใง้ƒจๅฑ‹ใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ็งใฏ่ชฐใซ่จ€ใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆผใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ็พฝๆœˆใ€‚้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‚’็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸ็†็”ฑใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใ‹? ไฟบใŒๅ‰ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใง้Žใ”ใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใใชใฃใŸ็†็”ฑใใ‚‰ใ„ใŠๅ‰ใซใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ๅ„ชๆŽใฏๅ…จใฆใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใจๅ…‰่ผใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใง็งใŸใกใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‚็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏใใฎๅ ดใซๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใŸใ€‚ๅ…จ่บซใฎ่ก€ใŒๆŠœใ‘่ฝใกใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใจ้Œฏ่ฆšใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซ่บซไฝ“ใฏๅ†ทใˆๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ใจ่ถณใฎๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใฏ็—บใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹? ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ“ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ่€ณใซๅฑŠใ„ใŸใใฎๅฃฐใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅฃฐ่‰ฒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€็งใฏๆœŸๅพ…ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใฎๆœŸๅพ…ใฏใ™ใใซ่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ™ใงใซ็ฌ‘้ก”ใŒใชใใชใ‚Šใ€ใŸใ ็„ก่กจๆƒ…ใง็งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ็งใฏใ€ๅ…จ่บซใŒ้œ‡ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ„่บซๅ‹•ใใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใ‹ใญใŸๅฅใŒใ€Œๆญฉใ‘ใ‚‹?ใ€ใฃใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ *** ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ๅ…จๅ“กใŒ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผๅ…จๅ“กใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใŸใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏๅบŠใซๅบงใ‚Šใ€ๅ…‰่ผใฏๅ‹‰ๅผทๆœบใฎๆค…ๅญใซๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฅใฏใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’่ƒŒใ‚‚ใŸใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆไฝ“่‚ฒๅบงใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชๅบงใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใพใšๆœ€ๅˆใซ็พฝๆœˆใจๅ…‰่ผใซ่žใใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฝ•ใงใ•ใฃใใฏใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใ‹ใ‚‰2ไบบใงๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ใใ‚Œใฏ.........ใ€ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใฏไปŠๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฝใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใฏไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใใ€ ใ€Œ่ฉฆๅˆใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆš‡ใซใชใฃใŸใ—ใ€ๅ–ใ‚Šๆ•ขใˆใšใ•ใฃใใฎ้ง…ๅ‰ใง้Šใผใ†ใฃใฆใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ—ใƒฉใƒ—ใƒฉใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€็พฝๆœˆใŒๆ€ฅใซๅ…ทๅˆๆ‚ชใใชใฃใกใพใฃใฆ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ‚ใฃใŸใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใงไผ‘ใพใ›ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใใ“ใชใ‚‰ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใช......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใŒ็–‘ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€็–พใ—ใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใงใฏใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใง่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŒไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใŒ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฃใฆ็–‘ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใฃใฆ่ชค่งฃใ ใžใ€‚่ช“ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏใŠๅ‰ใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็–พใ—ใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใƒใƒ......ใ‚ขใƒใƒใƒใƒ.........ใ‚ขใƒผใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใƒใ€ ็‹‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅ…‰่ผใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้–‹ใ„ใฆ้ฉšๆ„•ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฏใ€‚่ชค่งฃ? ่ช“ใฃใฆใ„ใ„? ไฝ•ใซ่ช“ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰็ฅžใชใ‚“ใฆไฟกใ˜ใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚้ข็™ฝใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงใฎใ‚ปใƒณใ‚นใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒ้ข็™ฝใ„ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ„ๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€2ไบบใงใƒฉใƒ–ใƒ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใฎใซใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚็„กใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆ่ชฐใŒไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฝผๅฅณใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸ็”ทใŒใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚‰ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ๆ——่‰ฒใŒๆ‚ชใใชใฃใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใฎใพใพๅ…‰่ผใฏ้ป™ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ็พฝๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€้’่คชใ‚ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงใ‚ฌใ‚ฟใ‚ฌใ‚ฟใจ้œ‡ใˆ็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ•ใ€‚ๆ„ๅœฐใŒๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€ไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€่ฌ็ฝชใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆไฟกใ˜ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผๆฐใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใซ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใใ‚Œใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚็„กใ‹ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใชใ€ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸ็พฝๆœˆใฎ่‚ฉใŒใƒ“ใ‚ฏใƒƒใจ่ทณใญไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใกใชใฟใซไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใพใšใฏ่ฌ็ฝชใ‚’ใ—ใชใใ‚ƒใชใ€‚ๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅ‰ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่จญ็ฝฎใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใˆ......?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’่จญ็ฝฎใ—ใฆใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใก2ไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ’ฎๅฝฑใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ…ˆ้€ฑๅฎถใง้Šใ‚“ใ ใจใใซใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใŒ้ƒจๆดปใฎๅตๅฏŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆ้€”ไธญใงๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ ใ‚? ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๅ˜˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚่ฟ‘ใใฎๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใŒใ“ใ“ใงใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใฎไธ€้ƒจๅง‹็ต‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฝ•ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰่จผๆ‹ ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจไฟบใฏใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎใ‚ขใƒ—ใƒชใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใ€ไธ€ใคใฎๅ‹•็”ปใ‚’ๅ†็”Ÿใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‹•็”ปใ‚’่ฆณใŸ็พฝๆœˆใฏ้ ญใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใฆใ€ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆ......ใ€ใจๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่จดใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฏใ€Œใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใŒใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็จใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ (ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใฎใƒชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณๅ…จ้ƒจไฟบใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ ใ‚ˆ) ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงๅ„ชๆŽใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฏไฟบใŸใกใซใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ? ๅฅณใ€…ใ—ใใ‚ฐใƒ€ใ‚ฐใƒ€ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใงใ•ใฃใ•ใจ่ฆๆœ›ใ‚’่จ€ใˆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€‚้€†ใ‚ฎใƒฌใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฃใจๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจใƒ–ใƒๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๅ ชใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰็พฝๆœˆใฎๆ–นใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๆœ›ใฟใฏ2ใคใ ใ€‚ใพใš1ใค็›ฎใฏๅ…‰่ผใจใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใซใชใฃใŸๆ™‚ๆœŸใจ็†็”ฑใ‚’่žใใŸใ„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€็พฝๆœˆ?ใ€
Volume 1 - Ch 11 [Hazuki's Point of View] "Yo. What a coincidence to see you here. By the way, you look like you just came out of a love hotel, what were you two doing together?" From behind my back, I heard the voice of someone who was not supposed to be there. I fearfully turned around to see Yuuri standing there with a smile on his face. The expression on his face was a smile, but Yuuri's eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion. "Yu, Yuuri... Why are you here...?" "Hm? I followed you guys after the game was over." "Wh-why...why did you do that?" "Hmmm. It's a little hard to talk here, isn't it? Let's go to my house and talk slowly." As soon as he said that, Yuuri slipped past us and walked toward the station without changing his expression. Kanade followed behind her with a short run and started walking next to Yuuri. It was there that I first realized that Kanade was also present. (What? What? What do you mean? Didn't Yuuri have club practice? Was he following us? Why? Why did you think it was suspicious? Did he know about my relationship with Kouki? When? How long had they known?) I was confused. In all my life, I had never been so confused in my mind. I am aware of it, but I think I am relatively calmer than others. I have been called 'cold' not a few times. But even I have my problems and I sometimes want to cry. "Hazuki. You have a problem right now, don't you? Don't try to solve it by yourself, always rely on me, right?" Yuuri always helped me by saying so. But now I can't put my trust in him. That's supposed to be that way. Because it is Yuuri himself who is the cause of my confusion right now. We arrived in front of Yuuri's house. I don't know how many times I have been inside this house. I have been inside this house since before I can remember. I know this house as well as my own. But I have never felt afraid to enter this house. I thought we were going to be taken to Yuuri's room, but we were taken in front of an empty room that was used as a luggage storage space. When Yuuri opened the door, it was already someone's room, not a storage room. And that someone would be none other than Yuuri. "What? Why is the room changed?" I let out a few words without saying to anyone. "Hmm? What is it, Hazuki? Do you want to know why I moved rooms? You at least know why I can no longer stay in my old room, don't you?" Yuuri knows everything. He knows about my relationship with Kouki, and he also knows what we did in Yuuri's room during that time. I collapsed on the spot. My body was so cold that I felt as if all the blood had drained out of me, and my hands and toes were numb. Hazuki, are you all right? Come into my room." The voice that reached my ears had its usual gentle tone, so I looked up with anticipation. However, that expectation was soon betrayed. The smile was already gone from Yuuri's face, and he simply stared at me with a blank expression. When I saw his eyes, my whole body trembled and I couldn't move. Kanade, who couldn't bear to look at me like that, asked, "Can you walk?" and let me into the room. ***** [Yuuri's Point of View] After making sure everyone was inside the room, I looked around at all the members there. Hazuki was sitting on the floor and Kouki was sitting in a chair at his study desk. Kanade was sitting on the floor with her back against the door, looking at me anxiously. "Everyone sat down. Well, first of all, I want to ask Hazuki and Kouki something. Why did you two come out of the love hotel together earlier?" "Ah...... that's......." "Hazuki seems to be confused right now, so I'll explain that to you. Is that okay?" "Yeah..." "After the game, I had some free time, so we decided to hang out in front of the station. I was just taking a little stroll and Hazuki suddenly got sick, so I took her to a love hotel right in front of me to rest. There are beds there, you know." "I see... So you're sure it's not the kind of illicit relationship I'm suspecting?" "Yes, of course. You may suspect that Hazuki and I did something in the room, but even that is a misunderstanding. I swear. I swear to you, Hazuki and I do not have the kind of illicit relationship you think we do." "Ha ha ...... ah ha ha ha ......... ah ha ha ha ha!" Seeing me laughing like crazy, Kouki and Hazuki are wide-eyed and astonished. What is this guy talking about? Misunderstanding? Did you swear? What are you swearing to? You don't believe in God, do you? This is too funny. I didn't think you had this much sense, Kouki. "What's so funny?" "Sorry, sorry. I'm sorry. No, I didn't expect to hear you say that. Because who would believe that nothing happened when the two of you came out of the love hotel together? Kouki, if it were you, would you believe it if the guy she was with said something like that?" Perhaps thinking he had lost the upper hand, he clicked his tongue and Kouki went silent as it was. I glanced at Hazuki and saw that she continued to wobble and shake with a pallid expression on her face. "Well, you know. That was mean, wasn't it, even my question. But, you know, I trusted you to apologize. I thought you'd feel guilty about me being your childhood friend and boyfriend who's been with you all your life, but it looks like you didn't even have that." Hazuki's shoulders jumped when she heard those words. "I know about your relationship, by the way. Before I explain how I came to know about it, I have to apologize first. I'm sorry. I had surveillance cameras set up in my old room." "What,...?" "I couldn't believe you guys, so I set up a surveillance camera in my room to film the two of you. When we hung out at home last week, you remember how Kanade and I said we had to scout for club activities and left in the middle of the day? That was a lie. We went into a nearby coffee shop and I got to see the whole story of what you two were doing here." "No, it's true. If you want, I can show you the proof." After saying that, I opened the app on my smartphone and played a video. Hazuki watched the video and held her head and said, "Stop it. Stop it already ......," she complained with tears streaming down her face. Kouki said, "Damn it," and glared at me with his tongue lolling out. (Hey, hey, hey. All your reactions are what I want to do.) "So, Yuuri. What do you want us to do? Don't be a b***h about it, just tell us what you want." "Hey. Don't be so backhanded. I've been on the verge of losing my temper for a long time now, but I'm trying my best to hold it in." I turned to Hatsuki as I said that. "I want two things. First, I want to ask you when and why you started this kind of relationship with Kouki. Of course, you'll tell me, won't you, Hazuki?"
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้–‘่ฉฑ:็พฝๆœˆ2 3ๅนด็”Ÿใซ้€ฒ็ดšใ—ใŸ็งใฏใ€ไฝ•ใฎๅ› ๆžœใ‹ไปŠใพใงไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซใชใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅ„ชๆŽใจไธ€็ท’ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅฅใพใงไธ€็ท’ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ็งใŒๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚‚ใ†2ไบบใฏๅ„ชๆŽใฎๅธญใงไธ€็ท’ใซไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใฎใŠๅ‹้”ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎ4ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปฅๅ‰ใพใงใฎ็งใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงๅฟƒใŒ่‹ฆใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใจไธ€็ท’ใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ใ‚‚ใ†็งใฏใใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏไบŒๅบฆใจใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ (็งใŒ่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใฎใซๆœช็ทดใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ใญ) ็งใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šๅ„ชๆŽใฏใ‚‚ใ†็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅนใฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚17ๅนดใใ‚‰ใ„ใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ‚’ใ€ใใ‚“ใช็ฐกๅ˜ใซๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใซใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่บซๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใชใฎใฏ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใใ†ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใŠๆ˜ผใฎไผ‘ๆ†ฉๆ™‚้–“ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใŒไปฒ่‰ฏใ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€่ถณๆ—ฉใซๆ•™ๅฎคใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใใฎใจใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉ! ไธ€็ท’ใซใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใพใ—ใ‚‡ใƒผ!ใ€ ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชๅฃฐใŒๆ•™ๅฎคๅ†…ใซ้ŸฟใๆธกใฃใŸใฎใงใ€็งใฏๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใฆ่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใฆๅฃฐใŒใ—ใŸๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถใใฎๅฃฐใฎไธปใฏใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฅณใฎๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใ‚ใฎๅญใฏใ€่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใ ใฃใŸๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ…ŒใฆใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฃใ‹ใ€‚2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใซๅ…ฅๅญฆใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€็งใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸ่ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆถˆใ—ใฆใ€็งใ‚’ๅ†ทใŸใ„็›ฎใง็จใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใงใ‚ใชใŸใŒใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ—ฉใๆถˆใˆใฆใ—ใพใˆใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็งใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๅญฆ้ฃŸใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅญฆๆ กใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆไธ€ใƒถๆœˆใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€็งใจๅ„ชๆŽใŒๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบบใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸ2ไบบใŒใ€3ๅนด็”ŸใซใชใฃใŸ้€”็ซฏใซไธ€่จ€ใ‚‚ไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ†ๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏไบ‹ๅฎŸใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅคงไธˆๅคซ? ๅ…ƒใ‚ซใƒฌใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใชใ‚“ใฆๆฐ—ใพใšใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ๅ…ƒใ‚ซใƒŽใŒๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใชใฎใซใ€้•ใ†ๅฅณใฎๅญใŸใกใจใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚คใƒใƒฃใคใ‹ใชใใฃใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใซใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œ็งใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใซๅฝ“ใฆใคใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฑฑๅฒธใใ‚“ใฃใฆใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ™ใ‚‹ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใช็งใฎใ“ใจใฏใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ†ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซ็งใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใฃใฆใงใใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€œใ‚“ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใฏๅฅฅใ‚†ใ‹ใ—ใ„ใญใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€‚่พ›ใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰็งใŸใกใซใ„ใคใงใ‚‚็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใฆใญใ€ ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹้›…ใจ็ด้Ÿณใ€็ด—้›ชใฎ3ไบบใฏใ€้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹ไบบใงใ€็งใฎ่ฆชๅ‹ใจๅ‘ผในใ‚‹ๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใจๅฅใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ•ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ๅฎŸ่กŒๅง”ๅ“กใฃใฆ่ชฐใŒใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏ็ตถๅฏพใซใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ„ใชใใ€‚ใ‚นใƒ ใƒผใ‚บใซๆฑบใพใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏ็ง็ซ‹ๅ€™่ฃœใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใงๅฎŸ่กŒๅง”ๅ“กใฎๅ‰ฏๅง”ๅ“ก้•ทใจใ‹ใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใชใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ็พฝๆœˆใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็ฉๆฅต็š„ใซๅญฆๆ ก่กŒไบ‹ใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ใ—ใ„ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†3ๅนด็”Ÿใ ใ—ใ•ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ไธ€ใคใงใ‚‚ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎไฝœใฃใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใญ! ใ‘ใฉ็พฝๆœˆใชใ‚‰ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใฎ2ไบบใ‚‚ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใจ้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บไฝœใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ๅฟ™ใ—ใใชใ‚Œใฐใใฎๅˆ†ๅ„ชๆŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใฎๅฎŸ่กŒๅง”ๅ“กใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€้–‹ไผšๅผใจ้–‰ไผšๅผใงๅฃ‡ไธŠใซไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใซ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใพใŸ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ†้†œใ„ไธ‹ๅฟƒใพใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญๅฎŸ่กŒๅง”ๅ“กใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ๆ€ใฃใŸ้€šใ‚Šๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ๆ—ฅใ€…ใŒ็ถšใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆๅฟ™ใ—ใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸๆ–นใŒๆญฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏใŠๆ˜ผใฎๆ™‚้–“ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ‹ใ‚‰่ท็‰ฉใ‚’ๅฑŠใ‘ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€่ฟ‘้“ใฎไธญๅบญใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใใฎใจใใซใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใŸใกใŒๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซใฟใ‚“ใชใงใŠๅผๅฝ“ใ‚’้ฃŸในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽใ€็งใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ่‹ฆใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚ใชใŸใฏใใ‚“ใชใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎ? ใ‚ใชใŸใซใจใฃใฆ็งใชใ‚“ใฆใใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใฃใŸใฎ? ็งใ‚’ๆจใฆใฆใ€็งใฎ่ฌ็ฝชใ‚‚่žใ‹ใšใ€็งใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใใฎใพใพ็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใใฎ? ไฝ“่‚ฒ็ฅญใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€็งใฏๆ•™ๅฎคใฎไธญใงไธ€ไบบๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ช“ใฎๅค–ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅค•ๆ—ฅใŒๆฒˆใ‚“ใง่ก—ใ‚’่ตคใๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅค–ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰็งใฏใ€ใŠๆ˜ผใซ่ฆ‹ใŸๅ„ชๆŽใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†? ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅค–ใฏๆš—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅธฐๅฎ…ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ„ใตใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ…‰่ผใ‹ใ‚‰RINEใŒๅฑŠใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไธญ่บซใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็งใฏๅพใซ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€ๅ…‰่ผใฎๅ…ƒใธๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 7.3 I moved up to the third grade, and for some unknown reason, I ended up in the same class with Yuuri, with who I had never been in the same class before. And I even got to be in the same class as Kanade. When I entered the classroom, the two of them were already talking together in Yuuri's seat. I was sure that those around them were Yuuri's and Kanade's friends. Looking at those four people, it was as if I was watching us before, and it made my heart ache. Laughing together with Yuuri was such a normal thing, but now I will never have that normal thing again. (Even though I betrayed him, he's still not ready to leave me.) As far as I can see, Yuuri seems to have already blown me off, and I feel very sad at the fact that my childhood friend, whom I have been with for about 17 years, has forgotten me so easily. Of course, I understand that it is selfish. But I still feel that way. It was lunch break time. I didn't want to see Yuuri and Kanade talking amicably, so I was about to leave the classroom. "Yuuri-senpai! Let's eat together!" I stopped in my tracks and looked in the direction of the voice. The voice calling for Yuuri was a very cute girl. I thought to myself, Isn't that girl Yoshi-chan, who was a good friend of Hana-chan? As I was thinking that, Hana-chan hurriedly entered the classroom from behind Yoshi-chan. I see... both of them have entered this school. As I was thinking about this in a daze and looking at Yuuri and the others, Hana-chan noticed me, erased her smile, and glared at me with cold eyes. From her gaze, it seemed as if she was saying to me, "Why are you here?" and "Get out of here as fast as you can." I hurried to the school cafeteria to escape from her gaze. A month after school started, many people knew that Yuuri and I had broken up. It is not surprising that people would think so, since the two of us, who had been together all this time, did not speak a word to each other as soon as we entered the third grade. And it is a fact that we have broken up. "Is Hazuki okay? It must be awkward to be in the same class as your ex-boyfriend. Have you gotten used to it?" "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks." "But, you know, I wish he didn't have to flirt so much with different girls when his ex-girlfriend is in the same class as him." "I was thinking that too. Is he trying to put the blame on Hatsuki?" "I didn't think Yamagishi-kun was the type of person who would do something like that. I guess his image has changed a little." "Everyone is fine for me. I've already broken up with him. I can't demand anything of Yuuri, and I can't stop him from doing what he does." "Hmmm. Hazuki is very modest, really. If you ever have a hard time, you can always talk to us." Masashi, Kotone, and Sasetsu, who are worried about me, have been my friends since I started high school, and I can call them my best friends. Because of them, even though I lost Yuuri and Kanade, I think I am still able to make it at this school somehow. So I can only be really grateful to them for being with me. "Speaking of which, the sports festival is coming up soon, isn't it? I wonder who will be on the committee?" "I definitely don't want to do it. I hope it will be decided smoothly." "Well... Actually, I would like to run for the committee. I'd like to be the vice-chairman of the committee." "What? Hazuki is going to do it? "It's unusual for you to be actively involved in a school event." "I'm in my third year, so I thought I'd make at least one memory." "Oh, I see. But I'm sure Hazuki will do it well, so everyone will be at ease." The other two nodded their heads in agreement. But the truth is, it's not about making memories, it's because I thought that if I got busy, I would be less conscious of Yuuri that way. I also have an ugly ulterior motive in thinking that if I am a member of the athletic festival committee, I will be on stage at the opening and closing ceremonies, and Yuuri may take another look at me. Since becoming a member of the sports festival committee, I have been busy as I thought I would be, and that did not change even on the day of the sports festival. It would be more correct to say that I was busy looking for work on my own. That didn't change even at lunchtime. The teacher asked me to deliver a package, and just as I was about to leave the courtyard for a shortcut, I saw Yuuri and his friends happily eating lunch together. Yuuri, why are you smiling so much while I am suffering so much? Was that all I was to you? Are you just going to abandon me, not listen to my apologies, forget about me and go on with your life? The sports festival is over and I am sitting alone in my classroom. Looking out the window, I see the sun setting and turning the town red. As I look out, I remember the smile I saw on Yuuri's face at lunch. How long have you been doing that? I noticed that it was getting dark outside. I decided it was time to go home and suddenly looked at my phone to see that I had received a RINE from Kouki. After checking the contents of the message, I got up and headed for Kouki.
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็ฌฌ19่ฉฑ:ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ…ฌๅœ’ใง่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸ็ฟŒ้€ฑใฎๆœˆๆ›œๆ—ฅใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅญฆๆ กใงไผšใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉ! ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใใ€‚ใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ไปŠใพใงใฏไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจ้ฃ›ใณใคใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไปฒใฎ่‰ฏใ„ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจๅพŒ่ผฉใฎ่ท้›ขๆ„Ÿใธๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใŸไฟบใŒ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏ็ƒๆปธใŒใพใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚ŒใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้•ใใชใ‹ใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใใ†ใ‹? ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€œ! ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ™ใใซๅฅณใฎๅญใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅฅใฏ้ ฌใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใฆใ€่ถณๆ—ฉใซๆ•™ๅฎคใธๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅฅใฎๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใ€ใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‚ŸใŒ่‚ฉใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ™! ๆœใฃใฑใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰็พŽๅฑฑใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใชใซใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ›ใ‡ใชใ€‚ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใฎใŠๅ‰ใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅˆฅใซใƒใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ—ใ€‚ใพใใ€ใƒฉใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ–ใจ่จ€ใ†็‚นใซใฏ็•ฐ่ซ–ใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆ! ใฃใฆใชใ„ๆ–นใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ€ๆ‚Ÿใจใƒใ‚ซ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ•™ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ€ใพใŸใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใฎๅญฆๆ ก็”ŸๆดปใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ใชใŸใซใŠ่ฉฑใŒใ‚ใฃใฆๅพ…ใŸใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฎถใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎๆฏ่ฆชใฎๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆใจไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ ƒใฏๅฎถใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใปใผๆฏŽๆ—ฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅˆฅใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅ…จ็„ถ้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใซๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ€ใใ†ใชใฎใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็งใฎๅฎถใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใŒใ€‚......็พฝๆœˆใฏๅฎถใซใ„ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎๅญใฏใพใ ๅธฐใฃใฆๆฅใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€ไฟบใฏไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใซๅ‚ไธ‹ๅฎถใฎๆ•ทๅฑ…ใ‚’่ทจใ„ใงๅฎถใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฎถใฎไธญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰็‰นใซๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ฝใƒ•ใ‚กใƒผใซๅบงใฃใฆๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ณใƒผใƒ’ใƒผใจใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใ‚’ใŠ็›†ใซไน—ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใญใ€ๆ€ฅใซๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ€ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซไบˆๅฎšใจใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใฎใญใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅƒ•ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ๆ‡ใ‹ใ—ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใซ่€ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใšใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใŒใ‚ใฎๅญใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ่žใ„ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ็›ดๆŽฅใฏ่žใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฎถใซๅธฐใ‚‹ใจใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใฑใฃใŸใ‚ŠใจๆญขใพใฃใŸใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ™็จ‹ใฎไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„้™ใ‚Šๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใพใใ€็พฝๆœˆใŒๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ ใŒๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใจ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใฃใฆไฝ•ใชใ‚“ใ ? ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ไฟบใซ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใญใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏ็‰นใซๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใใฆ......ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„? ๅญฆๆ กใงใฏ็‰นใซๅค‰ๅŒ–ใฏใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€‚ใพใใ€ๅˆฅใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—ใ€็พฝๆœˆใฎๅฟƒๅขƒใฎๆฉŸๅพฎใŒไปŠใฎไฟบใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใ•ใˆ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใซไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€‚็งใŒ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Žๅˆฅใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใชใใฆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๅญใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใซ้ ผใ‚€ใฎใฏ็ญ‹้•ใ„ใฃใฆๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉ็งใซใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ‚ใชใŸใซใ—ใ‹้ ผใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบบใŒใ„ใชใใฆ......ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใŒๅฟƒ้…ใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ๆญฃ็›ดๆฐ—ใŒ้€ฒใพใชใ„ใŒใ€ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏไปŠใพใงใจใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๆฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ“ใง่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒใ€็›ดๆŽฅ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚่ฉฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็พฝๆœˆใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๆณจๆ„ใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ๅ„ชๆŽใใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚‰ๅซŒใชใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใญใ€ ไฝ™็จ‹ๅฟƒ้…ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅˆใ‚ใฆ้ก”ใซ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ€Œๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ใจใ ใ‘่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅ‚ไธ‹ๅฎถใ‚’ๅพŒใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ใ“ใฎๅฎถใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใงๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅธฐๅฎ…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ•ใฃใๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฅใซใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใ„RINEใงใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’้€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๅ†้–‹ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’็ฝฎใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅใ‹ใ‚‰็€ไฟกใŒๆฅใฆๅƒ้ฉšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฉใ†่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ใฎใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใฎใพใ‚“ใพใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ๅ’ฒๅคœใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰้ ผใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„็พฝๆœˆใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็งใจใ—ใฆใฏๅๅฏพใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚็พฝๆœˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ‚‚ใ†้–ขใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎๅพŒใ™ใใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰็„ก็†ใ ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏๅฅใŒๆ”ฏใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใŠ้™ฐใงใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅˆฅใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ใงใ‚‚ๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใซใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฐพ่กŒใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฐพ่กŒใฃใฆ......ใ€‚็Šฏ็ฝช่‡ญใŒๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›่ถŠใ—ใงใ‚‚ๅฅใŒๅ‘†ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใฏๅพฎๅฆ™ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใŒๅกพใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‹้–“ใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŸใƒฌใ‚นใจใ‹ใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใฆใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใจใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€......ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็งใ‚‚ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ!ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใใ‚“ใชใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใพใงไป˜ใๅˆใ†ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใชใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใญใ€็งใŒใ„ใŸๆ–นใŒ็ตถๅฏพใซๆˆๅŠŸ็ขบ็Ž‡ใ‚‚้ซ˜ใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใใ†ใฎ้Ÿณใ‚‚ๅ‡บใชใ„ใฎใŒๆญฃ็›ดใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใ ใฃใฆใ€ๅฅใŒใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๆœชใ ใซ่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚Œ็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†! ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏๅ‹‰ๅผทใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ๆฐ—ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใซใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ ใ—ใญ!ใ€ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏใใฎๅพŒใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้›ป่ฉฑใง่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‹‰ๅผทใฎๅˆ้–“ใฎไธ€ๆ™‚ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ™ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 19 The Monday after I talked with Yoshi-chan in the park, I met her at school. "Oh, Yuuri-senpai! Good morning." "Oh, yeah. Good morning, Yoshi-chan." Until now, when she saw me, she would jump up and down to me, but today, Yoshi-chan and I had changed our distance to that of a friendly senior and junior. I see. Yoshi-chan has already looked forward to the future. It may be presumptuous for me to say this since I had hurt her, but I was very happy to see that. "Isn't there something a little different about Yoshi-chan?" "Hmm? Is that so? You look as cute as usual." "Nn~! You can't call a girl cute right away like that!" With that, Kanade puffed out her cheeks and strode quickly into the classroom. As I watched Kanade's back, thinking how cute she looked, Satoru came up from behind and squared his shoulders. "Morninn! What are you grinning at while looking at Miyama-san's backside this early in the morning?" "I don't want to be told by you, the lovey-dovey bakauple!" "We're not a bakauple. Well, I don't disagree that we're in love." "Isn't that the same? I'd rather not see it." And so, while having a silly conversation with Satoru, I went into the classroom and school life began again as usual. "Oh, Yuuri-kun. I had some business with you today, so I waited for you." In front of the house was Hazuki's mother, Sakuya-san. When Hazuki and I were dating, I often visited her house and we talked almost every day, but after we broke up, we never saw each other at all, so it had been a really long time since I heard Sakuya's voice. "Yeah. Would you mind stopping by my place for a minute?" "That's okay, though. Is... Hazuki home?" "She hasn't come home yet." Then I thought, okay, I stepped over the Sakashita family's door threshold and entered the house for the first time in a long while. As far as I could see inside the house, nothing seemed to have changed since I last entered. I sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Sakuya-san, who came over with a tray of coffee and cookies. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call on you so suddenly." "I didn't have any plans or anything, so I'm fine." "Thank you. You're as kind as ever, Yuuri-kun." "No, that's not true." Sakuya-san looked at me nostalgically. I couldn't bear the look and reached for a cookie. "I somehow know that Yuuri-kun has broken up with that girl." "Eh? You hadn't heard?" "I never asked her directly. But whenever she came home, she always talked about Yuuri-kun, but one day she stopped. So it would be impossible to not notice that." "I see..." Well, I don't really care that Hazuki didn't tell everyone that we broke up, but what is it that you still want to talk to me about, Sakuya-san, when you know that we broke up? "So, what is it that you want to talk to me about?" "Ah, I'm sorry. She's been acting strange ever since she broke up with Yuuri-kun, but lately, she's been acting especially strange." Is there something wrong with Hazuki? There didn't seem to be any change at school. Well, it's not like I'm observing her, and there's no way I can understand the subtleties of Hazuki's state of mind right now. "I was wondering if you could ask her what is going on with her. When I asked her, she just said, "Nothing happened." I know it's not the right thing to ask Yuuri-kun, who broke up with her. But I have no one else to turn to but you when it comes to that girl..." I see. Sakuya-san is worried about Hazuki, isn't she? To be honest, I don't like it, but I owe Sakuya-san a debt of gratitude for being so good to me up until now, so I thought it would be good to pay her back here. "Yes, I understand. But I don't think she'll talk to me even if I ask her directly, so from now on I'll try to pay close attention to Hazuki's condition." "Oh, thank you. Thinking about Yuuri-kun's feelings, I know it must have been uncomfortable, but thank you so much." She must have been very worried. For the first time, Sakuya-san put a smile on her face and shook my hand. I simply said, "Don't worry about it," and left the Sakashita house. It would probably be the last time I would enter this house. When I got home and was studying, I decided to tell Kanade what Sakuya-san had asked me to do earlier, so I sent her a message on RINE. Then, as I was about to put my phone down to resume my studies, I received a call from Kanade and stuttered. "Yuu-kun, what do you mean?" "No, it's just like the message, but Sakuya-san asked me to check on Hazuki for a week or so." "Hmmm. As for me, I'm against it. I think it would be better for you not to be involved with Hazuki anymore." "I don't think I would have been able to do it right after the incident, but now, thanks to Kanade's support, I don't think anything of it, so I'm fine." "I see. But what are you going to do about it?" "I'm thinking of following her around a bit after school." "Hey, follow her for a bit... It smells like a crime, Yuu-kun." Even through my phone, I can feel Kanade's dismay. "Well, that's a subtle way of putting it, but I figured I could just study at a family restaurant or something while she's at cram school, and I could manage for a week or so." "Uuuuuu. Okay then, I'll go with you!" "Eh, that's fine. You don't have to go out with me too." "No, it's not fine! Yuu-kun has some things he's missing, and if I were there, he would definitely have a better chance of success." I have to admit that I can't even deny it if you put it that way. If it had not been for Kanade, I might still have been betrayed. "Well, can I ask you to come with me tomorrow?' "Yes, that would be great! I've been studying a lot lately, so it might be a good distraction!" After that, Kanade and I talked on the phone for a while, spending time between studying.
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็ฌฌ10่ฉฑ:ๅ‹‰ๅผทไผš ใ€ŒใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ—ใพใƒผใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ„ใพใฃใจใ€ ๆœˆๆ›œๆ—ฅใฎๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใซใ€ไฟบใจๅฅใฏๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทไผšใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฅใฏ่ฏ่Šฑใจไธ€็ท’ใงใ€ไธ€ๅ›ž้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆทฑใๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆŒ็ถšใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅพ—ๆ„ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฎ็ทด็ฟ’ใƒกใ‚ฝใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚’ๆง‹็ฏ‰ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใจๅœฐ้ ญใฏๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๅ‹‰ๅผทใฎใ‚ณใƒ„ใ•ใˆ่ฆšใˆใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐไฟบใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๆŠœใ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆฅใŸใฎไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆ—ฅไปฅๆฅใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ๅซŒใชใ“ใจๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ•ใ›ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใฏ้ฃฒใฟ็‰ฉใ‚’็”จๆ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…ˆใซไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใฃใฆไฟบใฎๅ‰ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€้–“้•ใˆใŸใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๆš–ใ‹ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใพใŸๅฅใŒๅฎถใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใŒใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใๆ€ใˆใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃ! ใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆบ€ใ€…ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใฏใ™ใงใซๆ•™็ง‘ๆ›ธใ‚„ๅ•้กŒ้›†ใ€ใƒŽใƒผใƒˆใชใฉใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใซใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใญใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ…ใ€‚้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆไธ€็ท’ใฎๅคงๅญฆใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“!ใ€ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ€้ป™ใ€…ใจๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฅใฎ้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใฏๅ‡„ใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็ด ็›ดใ ใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใƒ’ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ™ใใซ็†่งฃใ—ใฆๆฌกใ€…ใจ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅฐŽใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€œใ€œใ€œใ€œใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚‚ใ†2ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚‚็ตŒใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚่ฆชใŒๆˆปใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใซ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฐใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๆŒจๆ‹ถใ—ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็งใ‚‚ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใŒใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใธๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใจใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅใ‚‚ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใซใฏใ€่ฏ่Šฑใจๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ฝใƒ•ใ‚กใƒผใซๅบงใฃใฆๆ’ฎใ‚Šๆบœใ‚ใฆใŸใƒ‰ใƒฉใƒžใ‚’่ฆณใชใŒใ‚‰่ซ‡็ฌ‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ! ใ‹ใชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ! ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ‚ฝใƒ•ใ‚กใƒผใฎ่ƒŒใ‚‚ใŸใ‚Œ่ถŠใ—ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ไธ€็žฅใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸ่ฏ่ŠฑใŒ้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซใŠๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๆฅๅนดใฏๅคงๅญฆๅ—้จ“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ ใ—ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจๅฅใฏๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ€ใ€ŒใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ใจๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใƒผใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงๅญฆๅ—้จ“ใชใฎใ‹ใƒผใ€‚็งใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใŸใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€่ฏ่Šฑใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ—้จ“็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚็งใ‚‚ใใฎๆ™‚ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅซŒใ ใƒผใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚2ๅนด้–“ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใ ใฃใŸใชใใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ใ€‚ไปŠใฏ็พๅฎŸ้€ƒ้ฟใ—ใฆๆ€ใ„ใฎใพใพใซ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œ้ซ˜ๆ กใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰็•™ๅนดใจใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฏ่Šฑใ‚‚ๆฒนๆ–ญใ—ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ€ๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใใกใ‚‡ใๅฅใŒๅฎถใซๆฅใฆๅ‹‰ๅผทใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ๆฌกใซๆฅใŸใจใใฏใ†ใกใงไธ€็ท’ใซใ”้ฃฏ้ฃŸในใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ„! ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™! ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚‚ใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅๅธฐใฃใŸใ‚‰ใƒžใƒžใซใใ†ไผใˆใฆใŠใใพใ™ใ€ - ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆˆปใฃใŸไฟบใŸใกใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไธ€ๅ›žๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸ้›†ไธญๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใšใซใ€ใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€2ไบบใฎๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใใ†ใ€ใใฎ่ฉฑใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎ! ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ๆต็Ÿณใ ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใปใฉใฎใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใฉใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใงใ‚‚่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅใซใ€ไฟบใฏ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใซไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใชใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ…ˆใ ใ‘ใฉใ€่ฉฆ้จ“ใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใญ! ๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šๆฅฝใ—ใ‚ใใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ญใƒผใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใซใ€ไธ€็žฌๅฟƒ่‡“ใฎ้ผ“ๅ‹•ใŒๅคงใใ้ซ˜้ณดใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใฏ็พฝๆœˆใจๅˆใ‚ใฆใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€ๅฝ“ๆ™‚ๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใฎใฒใจใคใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใฏไปŠใฎไฟบใซใฏๅฟ…่ฆใฎใชใ„้ŽๅŽปใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ๅฅใ€‚ๆ˜ฅไผ‘ใฟๅ‰ใซใ•ใ€ไฟบใŒ้ƒจๆดปใงๅ€’ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใ‚ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใ‚ใฃใŸใญใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใจใใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฏใฃใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใฆๆ‚ชใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๅฃใ‚’ๅฐ–ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ€้ ฌใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚’็จใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ™ใใซใ€Œๅ†—่ซ‡ใ ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆๅฅใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไฟบใ‚‚่‡ช็„ถใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงไฟๅฅๅฎคใงใ•ใ€็›ฎใ‚’็ž‘ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ใฎใจใใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใŒใƒ•ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅ…จ็„ถ่ฆ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ใ‚ใฎใจใใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅใŒใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œๆœ€่ฟ‘ใชใ€ใ€ŽไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๆฌกใฏไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใซใฏใชใ€ๅฅใŒใ„ใคใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๅดใซใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅใฎใŠ้™ฐใงๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใชใ€ ้€”ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’ไฟฏใ‹ใ›ใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธ€็•ชๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏใ‚ฆใ‚ถใ‚คใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็งใ‚‚ไธๅฎ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใŒ็ฉบใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ๅฅใฎ็›ฎใซใฏๅคง้‡ใฎๆถ™ใŒๆบœใพใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎๅผพใฟใงไปŠใซใ‚‚ๆตใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใฎๆถ™ใฏใ“ใผใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸๅฅใฏใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใใ€ๆธฉใ‹ใฟใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็ด ๆ•ตใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 10 "Excuse me." "I'm home." On Monday after school, Kanade and I had our first study session. Kanade, like Hanaka, once she concentrates on something she's devoting herself to it, but she is not very good at sustaining it. However, she is not bad when it comes to the groundwork, such as building a soccer practice method, so once she learns how to study, she may surpass me in no time. "I think it's been a while since I've been in your room." "Yeah, it sure has. It's been since that day." "Oh... sorry. Did I remind you of something bad? "No, not at all. I'm going to get you a drink, so you can go to my room first." "Yeah, I understand. Thank you, Yuu-kun." With that, he headed to my former room and opened the door to my new room, saying, "Oh, I made a mistake." Seeing her like that, my heart was very warm, even though I felt sorry for her. I felt very happy that Kanade had come to my house again. "Oh! You're full of enthusiasm!" When I entered the room, Kanade had already put out her textbooks, problem books, and notebooks and was in study mode. "Of course. I really came here to study. Yuu-kun, I'm looking forward to working with you today." "Yeah. Let's do our best to go to college together!" "Yeah!" Then we concentrated and began to study silently. Kanade's ability to concentrate is amazing. And she's so open-minded. Whenever I gave her a hint, she immediately understood and came up with the answer one after another. "Nnnnn... Oh, it's been two hours already. My parents might be back, so don't go into the living room for a minute." "If Auntie is here, I'd like to say hello, so I'll go with you." As I headed for the living room, Kanade followed behind me. In the living room, Hanaka and my mother were sitting on the sofa, chatting while watching a drama they had filmed. "Ah! It's Kana-chan! What's wrong?" Hanaka took one look at me over the back of the sofa, noticed Kanade's presence, and called out to me in surprise. "I'm studying with Yuu-kun starting today. Next year we have to take the college entrance exam, so we have to do our best." With that, Kanade turned to my mom and greeted her by saying, "I'm sorry to bother you." "I see...you're about to take the college entrance exam. I don't want to study like that anymore." "Haha, Hanaka-chan, you just finished the entrance exam. I thought I didn't want to go back then, too. Two years went by so fast..." "Uuuu... Now I'm going to escape reality and do what I want to do." "It's possible that you may have to repeat the year in high school, so you shouldn't let your guard down, Hanaka. Also, since that's the case, Kanade will be coming over to our house often from now on to study." "Of course, that's fine Kanade-chan, you can take it easy as usual. Next time you come, let's have dinner together here." "Yay! I'm so happy! I'll tell my mom that when I get home today since I'll be visiting tomorrow." ------ We went back to our room, but we couldn't regain our concentration once it was broken, so we talked and laughed at each other about silly things. "Oh, what shall we do about the two of us handing over the club?" "I wanted to talk about that too! As expected, Yuu-kun, you're so good at remembering things!" "It's not that big of a deal, is it?" I giggle at Kanade who compliments me on everything. "Is there anything you want to do, Kanade?" "Let's see. Well, I'd like to go to a summer festival with you." "Oh, a summer festival sounds great!" "Right? I know it's a little ways away, but the exams are over! I'll be able to enjoy it to the fullest." "Oh, yes." The keyword "summer festival" made my heart beat loudly for a moment. The summer festival was one of the memorable events that Hazuki and I first kissed and cherished at the time. But that's all. It is a memory of the past that I don't need right now. "You know Kanade, you remember before spring break when I collapsed during a club activity?" "Hmm? Yeah, there was. I was really worried about you at the time." "Ha-ha-ha. I'm sorry you're always worried." "I'm telling you the truth!" She glares at me with her mouth agape and her cheeks puffed out, but soon she says, "I'm just kidding!" and Kanade smiles. Seeing that expression always makes me smile naturally, too. "So, in the infirmary, when I meditate, I have flashbacks of those images. But then I realized that I don't see them at all anymore. I think it's because Kanade has been with me since then." "No, that's not true." "I've been thinking lately, 'That was fun today. What should I do next?" And when I'm thinking about what to do, Kanade is always by my side. Thanks to Kanade, I can look forward to tomorrow. I really appreciate it. Thank you." Kanade, who had been listening with her face down in the middle of the conversation, opened her mouth after a short pause. "I'm really glad that you think it's fun. I was actually worried that you might think I was annoying. I thought Yuu-kun is so kind that he would never say anything, but I was still worried too..." After a short pause, she looked up and stared at me. There were a lot of tears in Kanade's eyes, and they looked as if they would flow at any moment by some impulse. However, the tears did not spill over. "Let's have lots of fun together from now on." Kanade had a very kind, warm, and wonderful smile as she said this.
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็ฌฌ3่ฉฑ:็ง‹ๅ‰ๅฅฝ ใ€ๅฅฝใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ็งใŒๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‚’ๅฅฝใใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฐๅญฆๆ ก6ๅนด็”Ÿใฎใจใใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฏ่Šฑใจใฏๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปฒใŒ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€่‰ฏใๅฎถใง้Šใฐใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎใจใใฏใ€Œๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใชใใ€็จ‹ๅบฆใซใ—ใ‹ๆ€ใฃใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็งใŒๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ไปถใŒใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ6ใฎๅคไผ‘ใฟใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ€็งใฏๅ›ณๆ›ธ้คจใงๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ๆฝฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไธก่ฆชใŒ็ตŒๅ–ถใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐใ•ใชไผš็คพใฎๅพ“ๆฅญๅ“กใซใ€Œใƒ‘ใƒ‘ใŒๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไป˜ใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใใฎใพใพๅฎถใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใ‹ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ็งใฏใ‚ˆใไผš็คพใซ้Šใณใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใ—ใ€ใใฎไบบใฎใ“ใจใ‚‚็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใจ้€”ไธญใงๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚็งใฏๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆŠตๆŠ—ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅคงไบบใฎ็”ทๆ€งใฎๅŠ›ใฎๅ‰ใงใฏ็„กๅŠ›ใงใ—ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚่‹ฆใ—็ด›ใ‚Œใซๅคงใใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆๆ‚ช่ถณๆŽปใใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎๅฃฐใ‚’่žใใคใ‘ใฆ้ง†ใ‘ใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ็”ทใฎไบบใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏ็”ทใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฎดใ‚Šใคใ‘ใฆใ€็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใŒใ‚„ใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใงๆ’ฎๅฝฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸ! ่ญฆๅฏŸใ‚‚ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€็”ทใฏๅๅฏพๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ตฐใฃใฆ้€ƒใ’ใฆใ„ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฏ่Šฑใฎๅ‹้”ใฎๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญ? ใ‚‚ใ†ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใŒใงใใšๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซใ—ใŒใฟใคใ„ใฆๅคงๆณฃใใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฃ......ใ†ใ…......ใ†ใ‚ใใใ‚“.........ๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€‚ใƒžใƒžใจใƒ‘ใƒ‘ใซใ‚‚ใ†ไผšใˆใชใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใฎ......ใ€ ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏ่ญฆๅฏŸใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใพใงๅ„ชใ—ใ็งใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใง็ถšใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฎไธญใงๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏใƒ’ใƒผใƒญใƒผใซใชใ‚Šใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ไธ€็•ชๅฅฝใใชไบบใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ—ขใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€่ฏ่Šฑใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใฆ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚็งใ‚‚ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็งใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒๅˆฐๅบ•ๅคชๅˆ€ๆ‰“ใกใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ็พŽไบบใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่ซฆใ‚ใใ‚Œใชใ„็งใฏใ€ใ€Œๅฏๆ„›ใใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใš!ใ€ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸ็พŽๅฎน้™ขใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ็—ฉใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚จใƒƒใƒˆใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ€‚็งใฏใ”้ฃฏใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚จใƒƒใƒˆใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅคงๅค‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใŸใ‚ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็”ฒๆ–ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไธญๅญฆใซ้€ฒๅญฆใ™ใ‚‹ใจใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็”ทใฎไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚็งใŒไธ€็•ชๅฅฝใใชใฎใฏๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใŠๆ–ญใ‚Šใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็งใซ่‡ชไฟกใ‚’ๆŒใคใ“ใจใฏใงใใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅ…ฅๅญฆใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€็งใฏๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒ็พฝๆœˆๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่ฏ่Šฑใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸใ€‚ใˆ? ใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็ฅžๆง˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้ซ˜ๆ กๅˆๆ ผใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚ผใƒณใƒˆใชใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ใ‚‹? ็งใฏ็ฅžๆง˜ใŒใใ‚ŒใŸใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ‚’้€ƒใ™ใพใ„ใจใ€้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅ…ฅๅญฆใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’่ช“ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ใชใ‚“ใงๅˆฅใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†? ่ฏ่Šฑใซ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅซŒใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงๅ…จ็„ถๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ—......ใ€‚ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใพใใ€้ŽๅŽปใฎใ“ใจใฏ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹! ็งใŒๅ‚ทๅฟƒใฎๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๆ”ฏใˆใซใชใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„่ฉฑใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญ! ใ‚ˆใƒผใ—! ๅ…ฅๅญฆๆœ€ๅˆใฎ็›ฎๆจ™ใฏใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅญฆ้ฃŸใƒฉใƒณใƒใ !!! ใ€Œใ†ใต......ใ†ใตใตใตใต............ใ†ใตใตใตใตใตใต.........ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใŸ! ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใšใฃใจๅคงๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ€็›ฎๆจ™ใ ใฃใŸๅญฆ้ฃŸใƒฉใƒณใƒใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸ! ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ2ไบบใใ‚Šใซใฏใชใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใฟใ‚“ใช่‰ฏใ„ไบบใŸใกใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใช! ่ฏ่Šฑใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใฆใŸ้€šใ‚Šใ€็พฝๆœˆๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅˆฅใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€็งใซใ‚‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚! ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ไบบใฎๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ€ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใชไบˆๆ„ŸใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พฝๆœˆๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใฏใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใŒๅ…จ็„ถ้•ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‚‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€‚็พฝๆœˆๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒ็พŽใ—ใ„ใƒขใƒ‡ใƒซใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏๆœใฎ้€ฃใƒ‰ใƒฉๅฅณๅ„ชใฟใŸใ„ใช้€ๆ˜Žๆ„Ÿใจๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ•ใ—ใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฏใฃใใ‚Š่จ€ใฃใฆๅผทใ™ใŽใฆๅ‘ๆ€ฏใชใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ•ใฏใ€‚ ใƒ ใƒ ใƒ ใƒ ใƒ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใงๆ™ฎ้€šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใŒ้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใƒฉใƒณใƒใซไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸ็”ฐ่ฒซๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ ใฃใฆใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใซใฏๅŠฃใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€็ด ๆ•ตใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’็บใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ–นใงใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ—......ใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ™ฎ้€šใซๆˆฆใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„......ใ€‚ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆๅนดไธ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใƒใƒณใƒ‡ใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใฆใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ไบบใŒๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใฃใฆใƒใƒผใƒˆใ ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€‚ ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใƒ€ใƒกใƒ€ใƒก! ๅผฑๆฐ—ใƒปใƒ€ใƒกใƒปใ‚ผใƒƒใ‚ฟใ‚คใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใงๆ€–ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็งใฎ่ฒ ใ‘ใŒ็ขบๅฎšใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๅ’ๆฅญใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใฎ้–“ใซใ€่ฏ่Šฑใฎๅ‹้”ใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ไบบใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒใ‚งใƒณใ‚ธใ—ใฆใ€ๆ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ! ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œ! ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ€ๅฅฝ! (ๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅ„ชๆŽๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญ......) *** ใ€่ฏ่Šฑใฎ่ฆ–็‚นใ€‘ ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใฎใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใŠๆ˜ผไผ‘ๆ†ฉใซ3ๅนด็”Ÿใฎๆ•™ๅฎคใซไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๅผท็กฌๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใจใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใจใใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰็Œช็ช็Œ›้€ฒใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒใ‚งใƒณใ‚ธใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใงๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’็บใฃใฆใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€‚ ......ๆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅณใฎๅญใฃใฆๅ‡„ใ„! ใกใชใฟใซ็งใฏใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ไธ€็•ช่บซ่ฟ‘ใง่ฆ‹ใฆๆฅใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†่‡ช่ฒ ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็งใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใจ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟœๆดใ™ใ‚‹ไปฅๅค–ใฎ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ๆ„›ใŒไบบใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ใพใ–ใพใ–ใจ่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฟœๆดใ—ใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ‚“ใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใจใใฏใ€ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉๅฅฝใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใฃใŸใญ! ใฃใฆๅŒๆ™‚ใซๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใพใใ€ใ‚†ใƒผๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ€ใพใ ใ‹ใชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”ป็•ฅใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญ......ใ€‚
Volume 2 - Ch 3 [Yoshi Point of View] I fell in love with Yuuri-senpai when I was in the sixth grade of elementary school. I had been good friends with Hanaka since then, and we often played together at home, but at the time I only thought of him as a "kind older brother." It was an incident that made me start to be conscious of Yuuri-senpai. One day during the summer vacation in sixth grade, I was killing time at the library when an employee of a small company owned by my parents told me to follow him because my father wanted to see me, and he almost took me home. I often went to visit the company and knew the man, so I followed him, but I realized halfway through that something was wrong. I tried desperately to resist, but I was helpless before the power of a grown man. As I was struggling to make a bad move by screaming loudly in agony, a man heard my voice and rushed over to me. That was Yuuri-senpai. Yuuri-senpai punched the man and hugged me. Then he said, "I took a picture of everything you did with my phone! I even called the police!" He said, and the guy ran off in the opposite direction and disappeared. "You're Hanaka's friend, right, Yoshi-chan? It's all right now. You were scared, weren't you?" When I heard Yuuri-senpai's gentle voice, I couldn't hold back any longer and clung to senpai and cried hard. "Ugh... ugh... ugh...I was scared. I was scared. I thought I might never see my mom and dad again. I thought I was going to lose them..." Yuuri-senpai gently stroked my head until the police arrived. Since then, Yuuri-senpai became a hero in my mind, and I found myself liking him the most. However, I knew from Hanaka that Yuuri-senpai already had a girlfriend. I had seen a glimpse of her, and she was so beautiful that I could never compete with her. Still, I couldn't give up on her, so I thought, "If I become pretty, maybe he will turn his head toward me!" So I went to a proper hairdresser to get a pretty hairstyle, and I also tried to lose weight to be slimmer. I loved to eat, so dieting was very hard for me, but I persevered, thinking that I was doing it to get Yuuri-senpai to look at me. Thanks to my efforts, many guys confessed their feelings for me when I entered junior high school. I had to turn down all of them because the only one I liked the most was Yuuri-senpai, so I managed to gain confidence in myself. Then, before entering high school, I heard from Hanaka that Yuuri-senpai had broken up with Hazuki-senpai. Eh? Could this possibly be a gift from God for my high school acceptance? Because, how could the timing be like this? I vowed not to miss the chance God had given me, and vowed to pursue Yuuri-senpai with all my might once I entered high school. But we were such good friends, why did they break up? Even if I ask Hanaka, she just gives me a disgusted look and doesn't tell me at all... Hmmm, well, let's not dwell on the past! It's just a matter of me being the support for the heartbroken Yuuri-senpai! Alright! My first goal in school is to have lunch with Yuuri-senpai at the cafeteria! "Ufu... ufufufufu...ufufufufufufu..." Yes! Today I got to have lunch at the cafeteria which was my goal, with Yuuri-senpai, who I've always loved! We couldn't be alone together as expected, but everyone was so nice that it was a lot of fun! As I heard from Hanaka, it seems that Hazuki-senpai and senpai have really broken up, so I might have a real chance! But I have a feeling that Kanade-senpai, Senpai's other childhood friend, might be my rival. Her personality is totally different from Hazuki-senpai's, but Kanade-senpai is also really cute, to be honest... If Hazuki-senpai is a beautiful model, Kanade-senpai has the purity and cuteness of an actress in a morning drama series. To put it bluntly, it's a too strong and an unfair level of cuteness. Mmmmmm. But still, I wonder why there are so many cute girls around Yuuri-senpai who have an unusual level of cuteness. Even Tanuki-senpai, who was with me at lunch, was very cute and had a wonderful air about her, even though her looks were not as good as those two... Hmmm. I don't think I can win even if I fight normally... I'm at a disadvantage of being younger than her, but having such a cute person as a childhood friend is a cheat. Oh, no, no, no! I'm too timid, no, no, no, no, no, no. If I get scared at this point, I'm sure to lose. I'm going to change my status from Hanaka's friend to a girl and boldly confess my feelings to her before Yuuri-senpai's graduation! Go for it! Go for it! (To tell you the truth, I want Yuuri-senpai to confess to me...) ***** [Hanaka Point of View] I know Yoshi-chan liked Yuu nii-chan, but I didn't expect her to take such a hard-line approach by storming into the 3rd-grade classroom during lunch break. Since Yuu nii-chan saved her life in elementary school, I've noticed that she's changed into a more aggressive type of person. She used to be such a gentle girl with a soft and gentle air about her. ...It's amazing what a girl in love can do! By the way, I am proud to say that I have been watching Yoshi-chan the most closely, and from that time on, she was making a lot of efforts to get Yuu nii-chan to be interested in her. As for me, I wanted Yuu nii-chan to marry Hazuki-san, but seeing Yoshi-chan's efforts, I had no choice but to support her. Because I got to see right in front of me how love can change a person. It would be a lie not to support her after seeing that. So when I heard from Yuu nii-chan that he broke up with Hazuki-san, I was sad, but at the same time I thought, "Yay, Yoshichan, you did it!" Well, it might be difficult to attract Yuu nii-chan because he still has Kana-chan, too.
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็ฌฌ6่ฉฑ:็พๅฎŸ ไฟบใจๅฅใฏๅฎถใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝ“ๅˆใฎไบˆๅฎš้€šใ‚Šใซๆœ€่ฟ‘่‰ฏใไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใŠๅฎขใ•ใ‚“ใŒใปใจใ‚“ใฉใ„ใชใ„่ฟ‘ๆ‰€ใฎๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒ›ใƒƒใƒˆใ‚ณใƒผใƒ’ใƒผใ‚’2ใคใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒไฟบใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ€ใ“ใฎไธ€่จ€ใฎไธญใงใ€ๅฅใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ€ใ„ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใซๅพŒๆŠผใ—ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใฏๆ€–ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎใ‚ขใƒ—ใƒชใ‚’็ซ‹ใกไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใซๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ˜ ๅƒใซใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใกใŒ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใพใ ใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใจๅŒๆง˜ใซใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎๅฏพๆˆฆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹2ไบบใŒๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใ†ใ€‚ใพใŸ่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ใ€Žใธใธใฃใ€็พฝๆœˆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใชใ‚‰่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒ ใ‚ซใคใใ‚ใญใ€‚ใฏใใ€ใพใใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไผ‘ๆ†ฉใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจ็พฝๆœˆใฏใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒฉใƒผใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ€ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซๅฏ„ใ‚ŠๆŽ›ใ‹ใฃใฆไผ‘ๆ†ฉใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ (ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏไฟบใ‚’่ฃๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ !) ๆ™ฎ้€šใซใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹2ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Œใฏใใใ€œใ€ใจๅคงใใชๅฎ‰ๅ ตใฎใŸใ‚ๆฏใ‚’ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ณใƒผใƒ’ใƒผใ‚’ๅฃใซๅซใ‚“ใงๅฃๅ†…ใฎๆธ‡ใใ‚’ๆฝคใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใฏใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎ็”ป้ขใซ็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’็งปใ™ใจใ€ใพใ ใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซ่ƒŒใ‚’้ ใ‘ใฆ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ไผ‘ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใŒๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅ…‰่ผใฏใใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใฎ้šฃใซ็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚่‡ช็„ถใชๅ‹•ไฝœใง่…ฐใซ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใญใ‡ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้–“ใ‚‚ๅ„ชๆŽใŒ้€”ไธญใงๅธฐใฃใฆใใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€ๅฑใ†ใใƒใƒฌใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใญใ‡ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ2ๆ™‚้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ—ใ€ๅธฐใ‚‹ใจใใฏใŠๅ‰ใซRINEใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจๅ…‰่ผใฏ็พฝๆœˆใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ–นใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ.........ใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ (ใฏ?? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฆใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ) ไฟบใฏใใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆททไนฑใ—ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่€ณๅ…ƒใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจ้Œฏ่ฆšใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅฟƒ่‡“ใฎ้ผ“ๅ‹•ใŒๅคงใใ้ณดใ‚Š้Ÿฟใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅ…‰่ผ......ใ€ ็พฝๆœˆใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใ€ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠๆ˜ ๅƒใฎไธญใซๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฏใ€ใƒใƒผใƒƒใจ่•ฉใ‘ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใ€ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ (ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚็พฝๆœˆ......ใŠๅ‰ใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…‰่ผใจใใ†ใ„ใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ) ๆ˜ ๅƒใฎไธญใฎ2ไบบใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚ฐใƒใƒฃใ‚ฐใƒใƒฃใซใชใฃใŸๅฟƒใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆทฑใๆฑ‚ใ‚ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่จผๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆ˜ ๅƒใซๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พฝๆœˆใฏใ€ไฟบใงใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซไนฑใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ (ใ“ใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใ‚’ไฟบใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„......) ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฏๅคงไบบใฃใฝใใ€่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใฎ็พฝๆœˆใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไปŠใฏๅ…‰่ผใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่บซไฝ“ใงใ‚‚่จ€่‘‰ใงใ‚‚ๆฟ€ใ—ใๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใฏใƒ‰ใƒณใƒ‰ใƒณใจๆญปใ‚“ใงใ„ใใฎใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใฎๅบ—ๅ†…ใฏๆš–ๆˆฟใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚ˆใๆธฉ้ขจใŒๅนใๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๆœฌๆฅใชใ‚‰ๆฑ—ใฐใ‚€ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆš‘ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹่ถณใฏ็—บใ‚Œใฆๅ†ทใˆใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใฎใซ่บซไฝ“ไธญใซใฏๅ†ทใ‚„ๆฑ—ใ‚’ใ‹ใ„ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅ…จ่บซใŒ้œ‡ใˆใฆใใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅฅใฏใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€่€ณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚คใƒคใƒ›ใƒณใŒๅค–ใ‚Œใ‚‹้–“้š›ใซไฟบใฏ่žใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€่ƒƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฟไธŠใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใซ้ง†ใ‘่พผใ‚“ใง่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›! ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ๆ€ฅใซใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใซ้ง†ใ‘่พผใ‚“ใง้•ทใ„ใ“ใจๅ‡บใฆๆฅใชใใฆใ•ใ€ ็ฌ‘้ก”ใฎไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฅใฏๆณฃใใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฅใซใใ‚“ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใŒ็‰ฉๅ‡„ใๅฏๅ“€ๆƒณใงๆƒจใ‚ใชใ‚„ใคใฟใŸใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใงๆณฃใใใ†ใช้ก”ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฏๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†ใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅฅใฏ้ก”ใ‚’ใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใซใ—ใฆใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆณฃใใฎใ‚’ๅ ชใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใซ็ฝฎใ„ใŸใพใพใฎใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€็”ป้ขใฏใ™ใงใซๆš—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ•ใฃใใพใงๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆ˜ ๅƒใŒๅ˜˜ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ•ใ€‚็ตๆžœใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎ็–‘ๅฟตใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณๆ™ดใ‚ŒใŸใ—? ใคใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใพใง็œŸใฃ้ป’ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใฎไฟบใงใ‚‚ใ€ ใƒใƒใƒใฃใจใ€็ฌ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰้ ญใ‚’ใƒใƒชใƒใƒชๆŽปใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใŒ็„ก่จ€ใง็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใฆไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใฆๅบ—ๅค–ใธๆญฉใ„ใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ€‚ไผš่จˆใŒใพใ ใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใŠไผš่จˆใฏใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅฅใฏใใฎใพใพไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใฆ่ตฐใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆททไนฑใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅใฎๆ‰‹ใซๅผ•ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใพใพ่ตฐใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠใซ่‡ณใ‚‹ใพใง่‰ฏใใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่Šฑๅ’ฒๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็„ก็†ใ—ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!!!!!ใ€ ๅ…ฌๅœ’ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ๅคงๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๅฅใซ้ฉšใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ๅฐป็›ฎใซใ€ๅฅใฏๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŒใชใ‚‰ๅคงๅฃฐใง็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆๆ‚ฒใ—ใพใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ˜˜ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฐ—้ฃใฃใฆไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“!!! ็„ก็†ใ—ใฆ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใชใ„ใงใ‚ˆ!!!ใ€ ่‚ฉใงๆฏใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๆฒใ—็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฅใฏ้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใซๆ˜ ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใใฆ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใฏใชใใ€ๆถ™ใงใ‚ฐใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ฐใ‚ทใƒฃใซใชใฃใŸๅฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅ......ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆไฟบใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใช็พฝๆœˆใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใ€ ๅฅใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๅ…จ่บซใฎๅŠ›ใŒๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใใฎๅ ดใซ่†ใ‚’็€ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚่†็ซ‹ใกใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใง่ฉฑใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅฅใ‚‚ไฟบใจๅŒใ˜ไฝ“ๅˆถใซใชใฃใฆใ€ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พฝๆœˆใ•ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใ€ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใฏใ€ใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใใ‚“ใ€ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใŸใฎใซใ•ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใ€Žๅ…‰่ผใ€ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใŒ......ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใชใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถใจใใจๅŒใ˜ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„็›ฎใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ„›ใŠใ—ใใ†ใซๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถ็พฝๆœˆใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใฆใšใฃใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใฏๅผฑใ€…ใ—ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใชใŒใ‚‰็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ•ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚้จ™ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใชใ„ใƒใ‚ซใ ใฃใฆๅฝฑใง็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ๆœ€ๅพŒใซใ•ใ€็พฝๆœˆใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฅใ‚‚่žใ„ใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ•ใ€ใ‚ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅ…จ่บซใฎๅŠ›ใŒๆŠœใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ•ใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏๆ€’ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใพใพไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงๅ…‰่ผใ‚’ๆฎดใฃใฆใ€็พฝๆœˆใ‚’็ฝตๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ‚ฐใƒใƒฃใ‚ฐใƒใƒฃใซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅพใ€…ใซใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ™ใ‚‰ใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๆถˆใˆใฆใ—ใพใ„ใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใจใใซใ‚ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ•ใ€ไฟบใฎไปŠใพใงใฎ็พฝๆœˆใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใŸๆ„›ๆƒ…ใ‚„่กŒๅ‹•ใฎๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅฆๅฎšใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไปŠใพใง้ป™ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ้ ญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใพใพใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใŒๅฃŠใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅใๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆ็…ฝใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ€‚่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใ‘ใฉไปŠใฏ็งใ—ใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็„ก็†ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใงใ€‚ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฎไปŠใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’็งใซใถใคใ‘ใฆ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใ€ๅทๆณฃใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใŸ่ฒ ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅฅใซๆตดใณใ›็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ๅ–‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่ก€ใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅคงๅฃฐใ‚’ๅผตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ๆ™‚้–“ใŒ็ตŒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏๆš—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใกใฏใƒ™ใƒณใƒใซ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ€็„ก่จ€ใงๅบงใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใฃ.........ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซ2ๆ™‚้–“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงๆˆปใ‚‹ใฃใฆไผใˆใฆใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ–ซ่Œถๅบ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ้…ใใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใซๅธฐใฃใฆใฃใฆไผใˆใจใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹......ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใชใ€ๅฅใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใซๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฎๆ–นใ“ใใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆ็งใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚†ใƒผใใ‚“ใฏใฒใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใšใซๅนธใ›ใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใ‚‚้จ™ใ•ใ‚Œ็ถšใ‘ใชใใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚็ตๆžœใฏๆœ€ๆ‚ชใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅใธใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ใจ่ฌใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๅคง็ฒ’ใฎๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ™ๅฅใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใงใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ็œŸใฃ้ป’ใช็ฉบใ‚’ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
Volume 1 - Ch 6 When Kanade and I left the house, we went as originally planned into a neighborhood coffee shop that I have been frequenting recently, where there are almost no customers. I ordered two hot coffees, and Kanade looked at me with concern. "Yuu-kun. Are you ready?" "Ready" I could tell that Kanade put a lot of thought into this one word. Encouraged by such a voice, I, who was internally scared to death, started up the app on my phone with determination. The video on my phone showed the two of them playing a game against each other, just as they were when we were still in the room. "Oh my God, I've lost again. I lost again." "Hehe, I don't think I can lose against Hazuki." "I'm kind of annoyed. Ha, that's fine. Let's take a break." Hazuki then put down the controller and leaned back on the bed to rest. (Those guys weren't cheating on me!) Seeing the two of them playing the game normally, I let out a big sigh of relief and quenched my thirst with a mouthful of coffee. "I knew those two were fine." I looked at the screen of my phone and saw Hazuki still resting her back on the bed. Kouki moved next to Hazuki and put his arm around her waist in what seemed like an all-too-natural motion. "Hey. Did you forget that Yuuri came back halfway through the day the other day, and we almost got caught?" "No, I haven't forgotten, but he said it would take about two hours today, and he said he'd RINE you when he returned, didn't he?" After saying that, Kouki turned Hazuki's face towards him and kissed him... (What? Wait a minute, wait a minute. What the hell is this all about?) I was so confused by the image that my heart was beating so loudly I thought it was in my own ear. "Kouki......" Hazuki has always called Kouki "Kouki-kun." However, Hazuki, who is now in the video, is calling him "Kouki" with a poised expression on her face. (What is this? What is this? Hazuki..., since when did you have such a relationship with Kouki?) The two people in the video are seeking each other more deeply as if they don't care about my messed-up heart. As if to prove it, Hazuki in the video was in a state of disarray that even I had never seen before. (I never knew this side of Hazuki...) Usually, Hazuki was mature and calm, but right now she was seeking Kouki intensely, both physically and verbally. I knew my heart was dying with a thump as I watched Hazuki like that. The coffee shop's heating system was blowing warm air vigorously, making it hot enough to make me sweat, but my hands and feet were numb and cold. Yet I was sweating cold sweat all over my body, and my whole body began to tremble. "Yuu-kun. That's enough. Let's stop looking at it." With that, Kanade reached for her phone. And just as she was about to remove the earphones from my ears, I heard it. Hearing those words, I felt a surge in my stomach and ran to the bathroom. "Thanks for waiting. Sorry, I had to rush to the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time." Kanade looked like she was about to cry when she saw me smiling. I didn't want Kanade to have that look on her face. If she makes a face like that, it makes me look like a very pathetic and miserable man. "Why do you look like you're about to cry? You have nothing to worry about." When I said that, Kanade wrinkled her face and desperately tried to hold back her tears. I looked at my phone, which was still on the table, and saw that the screen had already gone dark and the images that had been projected earlier were a lie. "Well, you know. The result was like this, but our suspicions were cleared in a way, right? I mean, if it was that obvious, I couldn't say anything else, could I?" While I was laughing and scratching my head, Kanade stood up silently, pulled me by the hand, and walked out of the store. "Oh, hey. We haven't paid the bill yet." "I already paid the bill." Kanade took my hand and started to run. I was confused, but I kept on running, following Kanade's hand, and we arrived at Hanasaki Park, which has been a favorite place of mine since childhood. "You don't have to force yourself to laugh!!!!!" As soon as we entered the park, I was surprised by Kanade's loud voice. While looking at me like that, she continued to shout out loud as she stared at the ground. "It's a lie that you wouldn't be sad to witness something like that! Yuu-kun is so kind that he cared about me and talked to me as if nothing had happened, but there's no way that's true! Don't force yourself to smile and lie and hurt yourself!" "As I took a breath on my shoulder, Kanade raised her head and looked at me. The first thing I saw was not her usual cute and cheery smile, but rather Kanade who is drenched in tears." "I don't know what to do anymore. When I saw that video I thought I've never known that side of Hazuki." When I saw the look on Kanade's face, I felt my entire body relax and I fell to my knees on the spot. I continued to talk while kneeling down, and I noticed that Kanade was in the same position as me, looking me squarely in the eyes. "Hazuki, ju, just now she called him "Kouki" just now, didn't she? When we were together, she called him "Kouki-kun". The way she called him "Kouki" was like the way she always call me by my name. I always thought I was the only one who knew Hazuki, who had such kind eyes and called my name lovingly, but I guess that wasn't true." I continue with a weak smile. "I wonder what they thought of me when they saw me, a man who knew nothing. I wonder if they were laughing at me in the shadows, saying I was an idiot who didn't even realize he was being cheated. Did you hear what Hazuki said at the end?" "I don't know, when I heard those words, I lost all strength in my body. At first, I was angry. But gradually I lost those feelings, and just when I wanted to disappear, I heard those words, and I felt like everything I had been doing and loving toward Hazuki was rejected." Then Kanade, who had been silently listening, put her hands on my head and hugged me. "I'm sorry, Yuu-kun. I thought you would break down if I didn't do something, so I thought it would be better to let it out, and I said things like that to agitate you. I know it's painful and sad. But I'm the only one who can help you now. So don't force yourself. Take what you're feeling right now and put it on me..." I took her words to heart and continued to shower Kanade with my negative feelings toward those guys as I sobbed. I shouted so loudly that my throat bled. I wonder how much time passed. I noticed that it was getting dark around us. We moved to a bench and continued to sit in silence. "Ah, I remember telling those guys I'd be back in a couple of hours or so." "Don't worry. I told them from the coffee shop that we're going to be late today and that they should go home first." "I see... Thank you, Kanade. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry I got you into this mess." "Un. I'm sorry too, because if I hadn't made this suggestion, maybe Yuu-kun would have been happy without even realizing it." "I'm really glad that I didn't continue to be cheated on in the future. The result was terrible, but my gratitude to Kanade is true." "I'm sorry." I stroked Kanade's head as she apologized and shed a large tear, while I gazed blankly at the pitch-black sky.
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