๐ฌ๐ข๐ž๐›๐ž๐ง: 7

๐˜ˆ:๐˜ฏ- ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ, ๐˜‹๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐon. ๐˜ข๐˜ต 7 ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜บ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ... ๐˜‰๐˜›๐˜ž ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ณ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ...
๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ 4 ๐˜‰๐˜š๐˜‹ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ... ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด. ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ.
๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ.

๐˜‰๐˜›๐˜ž, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ 1999 ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ? ๐˜ˆ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ต... ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ.

๐˜‹๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ข๐˜ฎ?๐Ÿ˜ฅ

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"๐˜–๐˜ฉ! ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ! ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ... ๐˜ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด... ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ."

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A hand traced the hilt of the cap and pulled it slightly down, the eye looked up that was uncovered.

A smile grace onto the lips, with a flick of the hand makes the cape sway.

"Today the wind seems to be in our command hahah!!"

"That's because we are finally onto the case captain!"

"Not gonna lie, I almost assumed we were going to get ignored by the government"

"I surely hope we were" you mutter as Fukuchi raises an eyebrow which you quickly wave and chuckle.

"I mean that way we can act at last to capture them with a grand end!"

"Hahaha! Like the heroes I suppose"

"Yep!"

The laughter filled the ears I mean the walls... Wait no... Uh never mind you both were laughing again.

Teruko squealed in happiness to work together with Fukuchi while Tetchou just stood confused.

"By the way, today I didn't see Jouno-san...? Did he finally get lost?" You asked as Fukuchi ruffled your hair almost dropping your hat.

"That will be the last thing on earth when Jouno gets lost...! He went to interrogate a criminal"

"o-oh who?"

"Osamu Dazai... Former port Mafia executive"

As silence feels, your eyes widen in shock as Fukuchi frowns.

"You seem shocked why?"

"Huh? Well... I don't know I thought I should act shocked"

Teruko sighed as Fukuchi sweatdrop as you just make an :P expression.

"Jouno will be fine, we should focus more on our current situation," Teruko said with the armed cross as Fukuchi touched his beard and nodded.

"Exactly!"

"I still have doubts"

"Oh, what it may be?"

"Why were the ex-executive crimes first revealed like an open book for Jouno-san to capture and right after it the agency was turn out to be... An evil organization as the decay of angels?!"

"..."

"It is like they were planned to be captured..." Your eyes narrow slightly as your eyes dull a bit before they catch on... you quickly smile brightly.

"It must be! Someone knew the agency was evil and finally got the chance to reveal the truth to the world right? Captain!" you said happily as Fukuchi quickly laughed.

"Ah... Hahaha! exactly! I... You are getting better with your thinking! I won't be shocked if you choose to be a detective one day!"

" captain that means... I will have to leave hunting dogs... Do you want me to leave? Your favorite?"

"Course not!"

"Hey, I am the favorite!" Mutter Teruko as she gritted her teeth while you and Fukuchi just smiled and laughed.

Clearly... Normal.

Tetchou just continues to eat riceballs that have ketchup on top.

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"Ne Teruko-chan"

"Yeah?"

"Why do you like being short"

"You!!!"

"I mean not something strange but I mean why do you prefer your age to be young looking... How old are you?"

She hit you on the head with a chop as you sat in the corner sighing.

Tetchou patting your head confused about what to say.

"I heard... Almost all of them are ability users"

"...aren't they all?" Teruko asked as you shook your head.

"That brat with glasses is just for a show"

"Brat?"

"You know, Who likes being praised I'm sure he has a praise kink of the sort"

*far beyond Ranpo got suddenly annoyed while talking to Kunikida as a tick mark was present on his forehead*

"...hmm how do you know he doesn't have an ability?" Tetchou asked as you shrugged.

"Because he seems more intelligent than most normal people... I don't know I never met him in person but he seems to be quite normal to me"

*another tick mark appears on Ranpo who is running away clearly annoyed which he doesn't know why*

"Normal...? Either way, we should focus on our goal"

"Yeah, the goal... But what would I be doing? I mean... I can't fight like you both can" you mutter sighing as Jouni hummed in thought for a moment.

"You seem confident in your words, Venti"

"Hmm? About?"

"..."

"There is no need to rile up on him, Jouno Venti just have a good instinct," Fukuchi said as you nod smiling ear to ear.

"And that's why... I'm much more suited to see you know what I mean see the people see the stuff going on like literally not knowing but seeing"

Jouno pushes your head away from him you were mocking him of some sort.

"Either way... I am not going inside this... Shell stuffs that drop people like bombs" you pointed out as Fukuchi laughed out.

"It surely is bad for stiff shoulders!"

"Well, I know exactly a plan!"

"Huh?"

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"Venti get down from there! You are not holding the rail upside the shell!" Teruko shouted as you ignored her and gave a thumbs up.

"Y/n-san please get down the wind current is heavy it will blow you away," Tetchou said slightly worried as a frown was present on his lips.

"I say... let him fall at least there will be fewer problems for us" Jouno added with his thumb on his chin.

"Jouno-san you are just saying because you know I won't fall! See he trusts me completely! You guys should trust me more!" You added while smiling

"I do not think he meant in a good way... And I trust you too but I do not trust you in this i agree with the other two you will fall"

"Oh, I won't! My ability is literally... wind!"

"..."

"Trust me!"

"..."

"Trust me I won't fall if I did... Well you guys will meet my corpse if I am so negative"

"..."

"Stop giving me those looks! I am fine I mean I will be!"

They give each other a look as Jouno chuckles

"Let him be, Even if he loses his grip on the rail he will land on trees if he is lucky..."

"...Alright you can do it but... Don't you freaking let go of the rails"

"You know me, captain! I never let go of things exactly"

"Yep I am a victim of it"

"Ehehehe!!!"

"Ahahaha!"

The trio sweatdrops at the laughing session that seems to occur... Most of the time.

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And yeah you lost your grip on the rail because a bird flew into your face leading your hat to fly which led you to let go of the rail and fly away trying to catch the cap.

As the sun was setting the shell fell onto the ground making it seem like aliens had arrived creating a crack.

Ngl, the soldiers should have shot earlier before interrogating... It would have saved much of the anime time... Either way, Fukuchi laughed as he stood out talking about the shell and his shoulder.

"Don't move!"

"Oh my!"

"Get your hands up and get on your knees (I won't even if a gun was on my head said Fukuchi who was touching his beard standing.)

" yes, it is a terrible ride... Also, I wonder how Venti is up there" mutters Fukuchi as he turns right.

"Please wait," said someone alarming the soldiers as they took notice of Jouno confused as they even saw or sensed his presence.

"Commander you failed to fix the landing problem again didn't you?" Jouno asks as Fukuchi laughs.

"Oh Jouno you finally arrived! Say is Venti at the top of your shell?"

Jouno drops away the bullets from his glove and a walk walks by confused with a slight frown.

"Wasn't he atop at yours?"

"Mine? No, I'm sure he was not atop in mine..."

"Hmm... Maybe he is at Teruko or Tetchou"

They both were thinking doubts as they ignored the soldiers who had their doubts cleared.

As with Swift, the two shells landed as Tetchou firmly cut through his shell.

"It opened"

"No, it did not yours was meant to be opened from the outside and how long are you going to stand in that pose?"

"Everything on my path shall be cut away"

"I see... Just go away already"

"Hey carefully! Venti is up there!" Fukuchi exclaimed to Tetchou who arranged his hat and shook his head.

"Y/n-san is atop of Teruko-san Shell"

"..."

Their eyes landed on the last shell as they noticed a certain person bee missing.

"Hey, it is not opening!"

"Vice-commander!"

As Teruko shouts with repulsing anger.

"Gahahaha! We demons are angry!"

"It is no laughing matter commander... Venti and your laughing sessions have blurred your thoughts to commander what if the vice commander is seriously angry won't we all die? Besides... We also need to find Venti"

'If the hunting dogs are that scared how villainous is the guy? And Venti?? Who?' Thought the side soldiers.

"That was a close call! Haha! Peasants! If it was a second more I would have burned the place"

'A little girl?!'

Teruko gave a death glare before she spoke her eyes flickering around.

"Where did that brat go? Wasn't he atop of my shell?" She asked looking around as Jouno sighed.

Tetchou was about to run to search for you only to see a shadow as the soldier were ready with their gun in alarm.

"Like the winds carried voices I shall too descend gracefully I suppose," you said while landing gracefully with one leg (like how Venti does he often lands with one leg first)

"I have arrived right on time... don't ya think?" You said while holding the lyre with a pleasant smile only to be choked hold by Teruko muttering curses on how you make her worried.

"Ma~ well~ Teruko-chan I didn't know you were worried for me, has I finally cracked your heart?"

"The only crack is your head"

"Ahaha..."

"Venti"

You quickly stand still so does Teruko Fukuchi look serious and approach as you weakly smile.

"Y-yes captain?"

"..."

"..."

"Why didn't you tell me you can fly?" His tone was serious as your sweat dropped.

"I uh..."

"If you can you could have made me fly with you! The shells are tough but make my shoulders cramp! Ahahaaha!"

"Hahaha.... I suppose I should!! Ahahah" you chuckle quickly as Fukuchi laughs too.

Tetchou just stared as he took notice of the missing pin on your hat.

"Huh?"

"Hmm? What is it?" Jouno asked as Tetchou glanced at you who was talking to Fukuchi with Teruko still not forgiving you.

"Y/n-san pin is missing... Doesn't he often keep it atop of his hat?"

"..."

"...you saw it right? today he wore"

"I can't see Tetchou, and no I do not know"

Tetchou sighed watching Jouno approach The three of you.

"Heh! You are been mean~!" You added to Jouno's remark as a small smile was present on his lips... he enjoys adding salt to your injury.

Tetchou does want to join but he... Doesn't know how he should.

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๐˜ˆ:๐˜ฏ: ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต/๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ

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๐”น๐•’๐•ฃ๐••'๐•ค ๐•ค๐•”๐•ฃ๐• ๐•๐•.
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*๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ? ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

*๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ.

*๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ.

*๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ/๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ? ๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด.

*๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ... ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ.

*๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ... ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ... ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜บ.

*๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ... ๐˜ˆ๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ.

*๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜‘๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต.... ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ? ๐˜—๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ... ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ช.

*๐˜ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜บ/๐˜ฏ, ๐˜™๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ/๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜บ/๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜•๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜บ/๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด.

*๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด

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