Daughter! Don’t You Understand the First Thing About Filial Piety?!

Chapter 337

Daughter! Don’t You Understand the First Thing About Filial Piety?!

“Dad, you’ve been awfully chummy with Ren-kun from next door lately,” Hana Tanaka observed, her eyes narrowed at her father, Kenji Tanaka, who stubbornly was still in her Magical Girl Black outfit. “Ah, Hana-chan! Well, Dad and Ren-kun were just… discussing your future marriage prospects with him!” Black stammered, a bead of sweat forming under her bangs. “Still in that ridiculous getup, Dad? And why haven’t you changed back for days? The neighbors are starting to give us looks!” “A Magical Girl must always be vigilant against the encroaching Evil Organization threatening our beloved city!” “Enough excuses! Tell me the truth, Dad!” Hana demanded, hands on her hips. After a long long while of silent, Black sighed, “Hana, my dearest daughter… your dear Okaasan, before she passed, wished for my happiness. And Ren-kun… he’s just like her. So gentle, so kind! It must be her, reincarnated as a boy! This magical power, this frilly costume… it was all granted so I could be with her again!” Hana recoiled. “Dad, that’s… that’s completely ridiculous! You can’t actually be planning to marry him!” “And why shouldn’t your Dad find a little joy?!” Black fumed, cheeks flushing, “Don’t you understand the first thing about filial piety?! One more word of your youthful impertinence, and Ren-kun will be your new step-father by sunset!” “You crazy old fool! So that was your twisted plan all along! Fine! If it’s a battle you desire, then a battle you shall receive! Only one Tanaka is walking out of this living room alive!” “Prepare yourself! Witness my ultimate technique! God-Severing Cleave!!”

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ᮄᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ᮵ᮣ ᯘᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮙᮗᮘ ᮀᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯓᮝᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯓᮝᮠᮕᮢᮟᮢᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮙᮕᮢᮟᮠᮘᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯚᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯑᮘᮑᮢᮙᮟᮤᮺ ᮃᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮕᮢᮝᮙᮤᮺ ᮇᮘᮕᮕᮜ ᮟᮖ ᯔᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮕᮺ ᯘᮥᮣᮤᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᯛᮑᮞᮺ ᯒᮕᮑᮤᮘᮺ ᮄᮕᮝᮠᮕᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯒᮕᮦᮙᮜᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮄᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮃᮤᮑᮢᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯛᮟᮟᮞᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮃᮥᮞᮺ ᯘᮥᮔᮗᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮇᮟᮢᮜᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮑᮤᮘᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮕᮞᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮔᮥᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮚᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩᮼ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮧᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮕᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮣᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᯑᮩᮑᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮤᮟᮢᮺ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮗᮑᮥᮗᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮜᮜ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᯑᮩᮑᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮼ

ᯝᮞᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜ ᮟᮢ ᮃᮘᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮔᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮵ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ᮵ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮝᮕᮑᮣᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮃᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮘ ᮟᮢ ᯓᮙᮗᮘᮤᮘ ᮃᮕᮞᮣᮕᮼ ᮀᮥᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮝᮒᮑᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮺ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮃᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮘ ᮃᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮖᮟᮢᮝᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮖᮕᮑᮤ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮓ ᮟᮖ ᮑᮞ ᯓᮙᮗᮘᮤᮘ ᮃᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮖᮟᮢᮝᮼ ᯛᮟᮢᮕᮟᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮕᮓᮛ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮑᮢᮔᮘᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ—ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮓᮑᮠᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮧᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮢᮕᮔᮕᮤᮕᮢᮝᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮖᮑᮤᮕᮣᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮝᮒᮙᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᯓᮙᮗᮘᮤᮘ ᮃᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮖᮟᮢᮝᮣᮺ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮑᮢᮔᮘᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮒᮑᮤᮤᮜᮕᮣ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮝᮕᮢ ᮢᮙᮦᮑᮜᮣᮺ ᮢᮕᮜᮙᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮑᮜᮜᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮠᮜᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮞᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮖᮜᮑᮝᮕᮣ ᮓᮑᮠᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞᮓᮙᮞᮕᮢᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮻᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮇᮟᮢᮜᮔᮻᯒᮕᮣᮤᮢᮟᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᯚᮟᮤᮥᮣᮺ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮔᮕᮣᮤᮢᮟᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ᮵ᮣ ᯘᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩᮼ

ᮂᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮓᮛᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮵ᮄᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜᮼ᮵ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕᮺ ᮩᮕᮤ ᮥᮞᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮠᮢᮕᮦᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮝᮑᮞᮙᮖᮕᮣᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ—ᮑ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮣᮣᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᮼ

ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜᮯ

ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮢᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮓᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮂᮕᮔᮼ ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮇᮘᮙᮤᮕᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮕᮞᮥᮙᮞᮕᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮜᮙᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᯉ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮒᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ᮵ᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ᮵ᮣ ᯘᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩ—ᮣᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮦᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮸ᮣᮘᮕ᮸ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮵ᮣᮑᮦᮕᮔᮼ᮵

ᮇᮘᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮑᮦᮕᮔᯍ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮒᮕᮩᮟᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮔᮕᮝᮠᮤᮙᮟᮞᮯ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮣᮕᮜᮩᮯ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕᮯ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢᮯ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮥᮢᮤ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮯ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮤᮕ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮯ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮕᮡᮥᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮯ ᮇᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮞᮟᮧᯍᮯ

ᮇᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮣᮥᮢᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮖᮑᮛᮕᯍ

ᯏᮝᮙᮔᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮕᮕᮠ ᮘᮑᮤᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮕᮣᮕᮞᮤᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼᮼᮼ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮟᯍ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮦᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮑᮤᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮕᮣᮤᮢᮟᮩ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮯ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮦᮕᯍ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮯ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔᮯ

ᯔᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮑᮩ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜᮯ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮑᮢᮔᮯ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮺ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮓᮢᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮢᮟᮧ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮢᮑᮙᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᮺ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕᮣᮣᮯ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮖᮕᮑᮢᮜᮕᮣᮣᮜᮩᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮓᮢᮙᮖᮙᮓᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮕᮖᮕᮑᮤ ᯒᮕᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᯚᮑᮞᮤᮯ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮛᮕᮠᮤ ᮤᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗᮯ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮖᮖᮟᮢᮤ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮜᮕᮣᮣᯍ ᮇᮘᮩ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮥᮤᮓᮟᮝᮕᯍ ᮇᮘᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᯍ ᮇᮘᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮗᮢᮑᮣᮠ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮟᮤᮕᮓᮤᯍ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮠᮢᮟᮤᮕᮓᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮯ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮑᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮯ

ᯐᮟᮤᮘ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗ ᮓᮘᮟᮙᮓᮕᮣᮺ ᮜᮕᮑᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮢᮟᮞᮗ ᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮟᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜᮺ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮘᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯓᮞᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤ—ᮒᮥᮤ ᮞᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮞᮟᮢ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮺ ᮞᮟᮢ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮓᮘᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮵ᯓᮞᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮞᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ᮵ ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮵ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜ᮵ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮵ᯒᮕᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮵

ᮉᮕᮤ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮘᮟᮠᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮧᮑᮢᮔᮜᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ ᮙᮝᮑᮗᮙᮞᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ—ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮕᮣᮕᮢᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮑᮤ ᮑᮜᮜᮯ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮙᮦᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮯ

ᯏᮞᮔᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮟᮣᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮝᮥᮤᮥᮑᮜᮺ ᮞᮟᮻᮘᮟᮜᮔᮣᮻᮒᮑᮢᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟᮢᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ—ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮖᮙᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮥᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮜᮑᮝᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮕᮨᮓᮥᮣᮕᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮕᮑᮣᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮙᮞᮔᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮗᮢᮕᮑᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮢᯉ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮑᮔᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮠᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤᮼ

ᮂᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮢᮟᮛᮕᮞᮼ

ᮇᮘᮩᯍ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮔᮑᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮯ

ᮂᮕᮔ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮵ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮼ᮵

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮧᮕᮞᮤᮩᮻᮟᮞᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮣᮩᮝᮒᮟᮜᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮑᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤᮼ

“ᯖᮑᮘᮑᮘᮑᮮ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮠᮕᮢᮖᮕᮓᮤᮮ”

ᯏ ᮝᮑᮞᮙᮓ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮣᮠᮢᮕᮑᮔ ᮑᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ “ᮄᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ᮵ᮣ ᯘᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩᮯ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ ᮔᮕᮖᮕᮑᮤᮣ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮚᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮣ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮔᮕᮣᮤᮙᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮤᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮗᮢᮟᮧᮤᮘᮯ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ᮵ᮣ ᯘᮟᮥᮢᮞᮕᮩᮯ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮤᮕᮓᮘᮞᮙᮡᮥᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮔᮕᮖᮕᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮞᮕᮝᮩᮯ”

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮤᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕᮼ

ᮀᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯑᮑᮢᮔᮘᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮤᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮢᮙᮑᮜ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞ ᮥᮠᮟᮞ ᮂᮕᮔᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮑᮣᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮤᮢᮙᮑᮜᯉ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮵ᮖᮙᮗᮘᮤᮙᮞᮗ᮵ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ

ᮀᮙᮤᮓᮘᮻᮒᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮖᮜᮑᮝᮕᮣ ᮒᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᯚᮟᮤᮥᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮟᮥᮣᮜᮩ ᮕᮝᮕᮢᮗᮕᮔᮺ ᮕᮞᮓᮙᮢᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮕᮑᮼ

“ᯑᮟᮝᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮛᮙᮜᮜ ᮝᮕᮼ”

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮵ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮼ᮵ “ᯙᮙᮜᮜ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮗᮑᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮕᮢᮕ ᮙᮜᮜᮥᮣᮟᮢᮩ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮢᮥᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮺ ᮕᮨᮙᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ”

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮖᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜᮺ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮕᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯗᮖ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮠᮕᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ—ᮙᮖ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮙᮗᮘ ᮀᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯚᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮺ ᮇᮘᮕᮕᮜ ᮟᮖ ᯔᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮕᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮃᮥᮞᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮇᮟᮢᮜᮔᮼᮼᮼ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮔᮟ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮘᮕᮢᯍ

ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮜᮥᮝᮣᮩᮺ ᮕᮝᮠᮤᮩ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮘᮟᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮟᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮖᮑᮢ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮑᮦᮕᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮣᮤᮙᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

“ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮖᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮕᮓᮘᮞᮙᮡᮥᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮼ”

ᯔᮟᮢ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮙᮤᮞᮕᮣᮣᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮣᮠᮜᮕᮞᮔᮟᮢᮣᮺ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯔᮟᮟᮜ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮕ ᮔᮥᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮗᮢᮟᮧᮤᮘᮼ

ᮇᮘᮟ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮦᮙᮓᮤᮟᮢᯍ

ᮀᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮇᮟᮢᮜᮔᯍ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮵ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮼ᮵

ᯘᮥᮔᮗᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮥᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮺ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮇᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮞᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮓᮘᮙᮕᮦᮕ ᮦᮙᮓᮤᮟᮢᮩᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮟᮟᮣᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼᮼᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᯚᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮸ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮸ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮙᮞᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮥᮞᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ

ᯜᮟᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮑᮤᮢᮕᮔ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮣ ᮠᮕᮑᮛᮺ ᮔᮢᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮙᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮟᮢ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

ᯜᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮼ

ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᯉ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮘᮑᮢᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮡᮥᮑᮜᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᯍ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮕᮣᮤ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮠᮑᮢᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮕᮣᮤᮺ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮖᮢᮑᮗᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮑᮗᮟᮞᮙ᮪ᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮠᮕᮑᮓᮕᮖᮥᮜᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮧᮼ

ᮃᮤᮢᮑᮧᮒᮕᮢᮢᮩ ᮃᮧᮕᮕᮤᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮢᮑᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮓᮢᮕᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮒᮣᮕᮢᮦᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ—ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮑᮣᮣ ᮂᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮼ

ᯚᮙᮛᮕᮧᮙᮣᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ

ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᮗᮢᮕᮑᮤᮕᮣᮤ ᮕᮞᮕᮝᮩ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮣ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮒᮕᮣᮤᮼᮼᮼ ᮄᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮝᮥᮤᮥᮑᮜ ᮔᮥᮕᮜᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮟᮢᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮔᮢᮕᮧ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮣᮘᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮜᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮕᮜᮜ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮣᮜᮥᮝᮒᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮥᮞᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮓᮑᮜᮜ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮥᮞᮤᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮥᮞᮔᮟᮥᮒᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᯍ ᮇᮕᮢᮕᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮤᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮕᮡᮥᮙᮦᮑᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᯍ

ᯗᮖ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮑᮞᮔᮟᮞᮕᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮘᮑᮤᮕ ᮘᮙᮝᯍ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕᮯ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮑᮗᮟᮞᮩ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮘᮑᮤᮢᮕᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮖᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮔᮥᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮣᮣᮯ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯑᮢᮩᮣᮤᮑᮜ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮢᮙᮗᮗᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮑᮤᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮢᯉ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮤᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮑᮞᮣᮖᮟᮢᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮞᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮯ

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮟ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮣᮕᮜᮩᮯ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮕᮯ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮑᮦᮕᮔᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮘᮑᮤᯍ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮒᮕᮔᮙᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮔᮕᮓᮜᮑᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮵ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮜᮜᮖᮥᮜ ᮙᮣ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮼ᮵ ᯗᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮓᮙᮜᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮂᮕᮔᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮙᮖ ᮵ᮄᮘᮕ ᯚᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣ᮵ ᮧᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮝᮑᮩᮒᮕᮼᮼᮼ

ᯛᮑᮩᮒᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮒᮟᮢᮞ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮂᮕᮦᮕᮢᮣᮑᮜ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮘᮟᮜᮕᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮑᮣᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮙᮤ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮜᮩ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮕᮞᮔᮙᮞᮗᮯ

ᮂᮕᮔ ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮘᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ

ᮃᮟᮺ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮵ᮄᮘᮕ ᯚᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮺ᮵ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮣᮣᮕᮣᮣ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᯍ

ᯜᮟᮼᮼᮼ

ᮃᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩᮺ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮙᮤᮼ

ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮢᮥᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮜᮑᮝᮕᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮙᮑᮢ ᮑᮥᮢᮑᮺ ᮓᮑᮠᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮗᮞᮟᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼᮼᮼ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮟᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᯈ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮢᮢᮙᮦᮕᮔᮼ

“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮖᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ ᮃᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮕᮞᮚᮟᮩᮕᮔ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮝᮒᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢᯍ”

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮜᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔ ᮕᮞᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮙᮤᮓᮘᮻᮒᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮜᮟᮤᮥᮣ ᮖᮜᮑᮝᮕᮣᮼ

ᯖᮙᮣ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮣᮕᮤᮤᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮂᮕᮔᮼ “ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮝᮒᮢᮑᮓᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮖ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮞᮚᮟᮩ ᮙᮤ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢᮼ ᯐᮥᮤᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ”

“ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮘᮕᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗᯍ”

“ᮃᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮟᮞᮣᮙᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ”

ᮂᮕᮔ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮔᮼ “ᯚᮟᮟᮛᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔᮣ—ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮠᮢᮕᮖᮕᮢᮼ”

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮞᮟᮤᮙᮓᮕᮔᮺ ᮠᮜᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮂᮕᮔ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮼ “ᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ—ᮑᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮦᮕᮢᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮩᮝᮒᮟᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮄᮑᮢᮟᮤ ᮓᮑᮢᮔᮣᯍ”

“ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮯ ᯚᮟᮟᮛᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮙᮑᮞ ᮂᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ᮵ᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮢᮛᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ—ᮣᮙᮞᮓᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮟᮟᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯓᮝᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮔᮟᮝᮙᮞᮕᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮄᮘᮕ ᯖᮙᮗᮘ ᮀᮢᮙᮕᮣᮤᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ᮵ᮣ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮑᮓᮢᮕᮔᮼᮼᮼ”

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮤᮢᮟᮔᮥᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮵ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣᮼ᮵

Daughter! Don’t You Understand the First Thing About Filial Piety?!

“Dad, you’ve been awfully chummy with Ren-kun from next door lately,” Hana Tanaka observed, her eyes narrowed at her father, Kenji Tanaka, who stubbornly was still in her Magical Girl Black outfit. “Ah, Hana-chan! Well, Dad and Ren-kun were just… discussing your future marriage prospects with him!” Black stammered, a bead of sweat forming under her bangs. “Still in that ridiculous getup, Dad? And why haven’t you changed back for days? The neighbors are starting to give us looks!” “A Magical Girl must always be vigilant against the encroaching Evil Organization threatening our beloved city!” “Enough excuses! Tell me the truth, Dad!” Hana demanded, hands on her hips. After a long long while of silent, Black sighed, “Hana, my dearest daughter… your dear Okaasan, before she passed, wished for my happiness. And Ren-kun… he’s just like her. So gentle, so kind! It must be her, reincarnated as a boy! This magical power, this frilly costume… it was all granted so I could be with her again!” Hana recoiled. “Dad, that’s… that’s completely ridiculous! You can’t actually be planning to marry him!” “And why shouldn’t your Dad find a little joy?!” Black fumed, cheeks flushing, “Don’t you understand the first thing about filial piety?! One more word of your youthful impertinence, and Ren-kun will be your new step-father by sunset!” “You crazy old fool! So that was your twisted plan all along! Fine! If it’s a battle you desire, then a battle you shall receive! Only one Tanaka is walking out of this living room alive!” “Prepare yourself! Witness my ultimate technique! God-Severing Cleave!!”

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