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

Chapter 52

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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ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᯍ

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞᯍ

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮖᮙᮨᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮔᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮼ

᮰ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮙᮣ ᮗᮟᮟᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮔᮟᮕᮣ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯛᮥᮨᮙᮑᮟ ᮓᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮨᮙᮣᮤᯍ᮰

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮢ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮘᮙᮝᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮘᮑᮤᮕᮖᮥᮜ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮼ

᮰ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯛᮥᮨᮙᮑᮟ ᮝᮕᯍ᮰ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮓᮑᮜᮝ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᮰ᯖᮟᮧ ᮑᮞᮞᮟᮩᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯒᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮑᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᯍ ᮇᮕ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮢᮕᮑᮤ ᮥᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕᮼ ᮉᮟᮥ ᮝᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮣᮠᮜᮙᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮢᮑᮤᮕᮯ᮰

ᯔᮢᮑᮞᮛᮜᮩ ᮣᮠᮕᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮓᮥᮤᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮕᮜᮙᮒᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ ᮄᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮟᮞᮕᮣᮤᮺ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮕᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮥᮤᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮔᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮙᮢᮓᮥᮜᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮑᮥᮔᮙᮟ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮦᮙᮔᮕᮟ ᮢᮕᮓᮟᮢᮔᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᯛᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᯕᮙᮢᮜ ᯔᮙᮕᮢᮓᮕ ᯐᮑᮤᮤᮜᮕᮺ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮠᮟᮢᮤᮢᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮤᮕᮑᮣᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮣᮕᮔᮥᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮝᮙᮤ ᮓᮢᮙᮝᮕᮣᮼ

ᯚᮟᮜᮙᮤᮑᮯ ᯛᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮙᮢᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮢᮕᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮟᮠᮕ… ᮃᮤᮟᮠᮯ

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮔᮑᮞᮗᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮖᮑᮞᮤᮑᮣᮙᮕᮣᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮔᮝᮙᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮑ ᮧᮙᮖᮕᮺ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮟᮟᮔ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮤᮙᮢ ᮥᮠ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕᮯ

ᮅᮞᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮙᮣ ᮑ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮺ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮔᮥᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮙᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮕᮑᮣᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮕᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮢᮙᮓᮘ ᮣᮟᮓᮙᮑᮜ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮚᮥᮔᮗᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕᮻᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮥᮒᮒᮟᮢᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ—ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮠᮥᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮥᮙᮤ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮚᮕᮓᮤᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮙᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮔᮕᮑᮣᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮕᮣᮤᮑᮒᮜᮙᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮦᮙᮕᮧ ᮙᮣ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮟᮜᮙᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮜᮙᮦᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮕᮑᮢᮞᮼ

ᮃᮟᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮔᮕᮑᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮟ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮗᮙᮓᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮥᮣᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮗᮙᮓ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮤᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮝᮒᮙᮗᮥᮟᮥᮣ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮘᮙᮝᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮣᮓᮑᮞᮞᮕᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕᮝᮑᮞᮜᮩ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮺ ᮝᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮥᮞᮓᮟᮝᮖᮟᮢᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮰ᯖᮝᮝ—ᮓᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮠᮢᮕᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮣ ᯛᮙᮣᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮟᮟᮝ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᮧᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮞᮟᮧᮻᮧᮘᮙᮤᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮝᮟᮟᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮗᮘᮣᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮕᮔᮥᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕᯍ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮙᮤᮙᮑᮤᮙᮦᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮓᮑᮢᮩᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮞᮕᮤ ᮣᮑᮩᮣᮺ ᮙᮣ ᯛᮙᮣᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮜᮙ ᮧᮙᮔᮟᮧᮺ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮢᮣᮤᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔᯍ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯖᮥᮘᯍ᮰

᮰ᯏᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮙᮝᮠᮑᮤᮙᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮓᮢᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮩ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮞᮕᮢᮗᮕᮤᮙᮓ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᯍ᮰ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮣᮤ ᮣᮕᮞᮤᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮔᮙᮕᮔ ᮥᮠ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮘᮕᮟᮞᮗᮣᮑᮝᮺ ᮤᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮢᮑᮠ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮥᮠ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮼ ᮰ᯗᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮤᮯ ᮉᮟᮥ—ᮩᮟᮥᮯ ᯗ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮕᮧᮔ ᮔᮕᮣᮙᮢᮕᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕᮯ ᮉᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮔᮑᮥᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮒᮟᮩᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔᮯ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᯍ᮰

ᮃᮕᮕᮺ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮣᮕᮜᮦᮕᮣ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ ᯑᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮥᮢᮞ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮓᮓᮥᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮢ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮤᮘ ᮤᮟᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮟᮥᮤ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮢᮕᮝᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮣᮥᮢᮕᮣᮼ

ᮃᮟᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮧᮑᮢᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮙᮞᮞᮕᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥᮯ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗᮯ᮰

ᯖᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮠᮢᮕᮠᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮛᮙᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮠᮥᮞᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮑ ᮒᮥᮙᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮠᮥᮞᮓᮘᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮖᮑᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮑ ᮦᮙᮜᮜᮑᮙᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮞᮟ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮢᮥᮗᮗᮜᮕᮔ ᮣᮩᮝᮒᮟᮜᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮧᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮝᮼ

᮰ᯗᮖ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮑᮔᮥᮜᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ ᯛᮕᮞ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮜᮥᮣᮤᮖᮥᮜᮼ ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮢᮔ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮖᮑᮞᮤᮑᮣᮙᮕᮣ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮓᮟᮝᮕᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯒᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮔᮥᮜᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮦᮟᮙᮔ ᮣᮥᮣᮠᮙᮓᮙᮟᮞᯍ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮑᮣᮣᮥᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮞᮦᮙᮤᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮧᮘᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮙᮢ ᮤᮟ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮙᮔᮕᮢᮼ᮰

ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯖᮙᮣ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮘᮟᮤᮺ ᮝᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮖᮢᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

᮰ᯗᮖ ᮧᮕ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮢᮙᮗᮙᮞᮑᮜ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕᮝᮑᮞ—ᮙᮖ ᮑ ᮜᮑᮔᮩ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮒᮕᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮥᮞᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕᮝᮑᮞᮜᮩᮼ ᮇᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮔᮟᮕᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮑᮔᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᯍ ᯔᮟᮢᮤᮥᮞᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᯗ ᮑᮝ ᮙᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮑ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕᮝᮑᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮢᮕᮣᮠᮕᮓᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮙᮣᮘᮕᮣᮺ ᯛᮙᮣᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮘᮟᮠᮕ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮘᮙᮠ ᮣᮤᮑᮩᮣ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮕᮦᮕᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮢᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᮟᮖ ᮥᮣᮼ ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮒᮟᮢᮕᮔ ᮣᮟᮥᮜᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮖᮟᮢᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮑᮓᮘ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮙᮨ ᮙᮞ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮼ᮰

ᯏᮣ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔᮕᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮣᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮚᮥᮝᮠ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮢᮟᮑᮤᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮛᮙᮞ ᮒᮥᮢᮞᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮕᮢᮦᮟᮥᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮟ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮢᮟᮜᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᮧᮑᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᮼ

ᯜᮕᮨᮤᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮤᮟᮥᮓᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮖᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮟᮞᮗᮣᮑᮝ—ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮩ ᮧᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮕᮟᮞᮗᮣᮑᮝᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮞᮤᮙᮕᮣ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮕᮟᮞᮗᮣᮑᮝᮼᮼᮼ

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᯗ ᮔᮟ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᯍ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮟᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮙᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮢᮕᮑᮓᮤᮼ

ᮅᮞᮤᮙᮜ—ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮕᮤᮙᮤᮕ ᮢᮑᮒᮒᮙᮤᮼ

᮰ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᯛᮙᮣᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮰

᮰…᮰

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮣᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗᯍ ᯖᮕ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮗᮑᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛᮺ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮛᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮑᮟᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮢᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮟᮥᮤᮢᮑᮗᮕᮟᮥᮣ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮑᮓᮙᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮗᮢᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮣᮼ

ᮃᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮝᮥᮣᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮥᮣᮘ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮧᮑᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮘᮢᮑᮞᮛ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮢᮞᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮺ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮧᮑᮢᮙᮜᮩᯈ ᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮔᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩᯍ᮰

᮰ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩᮺ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮝᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮠᮢᮕᮗᮞᮑᮞᮤᯍ᮰ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮑᮙᮔ ᮖᮢᮑᮞᮛᮜᮩᮼ ᮰ᯗᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮑᮞᮺ ᮝᮑᮩᮒᮕ ᮧᮕ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮟᮢᮔᮕᮢ ᮤᮑᮛᮕᮟᮥᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮣᮕᮞᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮤᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮖ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮠᮢᮕᮗᮞᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᯍ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮑᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮞᮩᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮗᮢᮑᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮙᮜᮜᮟᮧ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮧ ᮙᮤ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮑᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ

ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮘᮕᮜᮔ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮙᮝᮠᮑᮓᮤ ᮟᮖ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮔᮙ᮪᮪ᮩ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮙᮤ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮟᮖᮤ ᮠᮙᮜᮜᮟᮧᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᯝᮛᮑᮩᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮑᮧᮑᮛᮕᮺ ᯛᮙᮣᮣ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᮃᮟ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮞᮣᮧᮕᮢ ᮝᮩ ᮢᮕᮑᮜ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮞᮟᮧᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮼᮼᮼ

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮨᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮞᮣᮤᮢᮙᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮠᮟᮣᮤᮥᮢᮕᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮜᮜ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮗᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮜᮕᮣᮣᯈ ᮰ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮢᮑᮙᮣᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣᮼ ᮃᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮤᮟ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᯈ ᮰ᯚᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣᮺ ᮖᮑᮙᮢᮺ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮙᮖᮥᮜᮺ ᮖᮥᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮝᮑᮣᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮙᮞᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮓᮢᮕᮤᮕ ᮗᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮕᮞᮕᮢᮗᮩ ᮑᮤᮤᮑᮓᮛᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮓᮥᮤ ᮟᮖᮖᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮤᮟᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮼ ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᯗᮞᮔᮕᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯕᮟᮔᮻᮃᮕᮦᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮃᮤᮢᮙᮛᮕ ᮢᮕᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩ ᮓᮥᮤ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮑᮠᮑᮢᮤᮺ᮰ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮗᮢᮕᮕᮔᮼ ᮰ᯗᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮞ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮢᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮖᮟᮢᮓᮕᮼ᮰

ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᯈ ᮰ᯚᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮥᮞᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮦᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮤᮕᮢᮢᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑᮞ ᮥᮞᮓᮜᮕ—ᮑᮣ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮑᮞᮗᮢᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮥᮤᮕ—ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮧᮙᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍ᮰

᮰ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮝᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮜᮙᮛᮕᮣ ᮝᮑᮗᮙᮓᮑᮜ ᮗᮙᮢᮜᮣᮼᮼᮼ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᯛᮑᮣᮛᮕᮔᮼ᮰

᮰ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮯ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮯ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮯ᮰ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮠᮥᮤ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮼ ᮰ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮟ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕ—ᮔᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮟᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮞᮩᯍ᮰

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮛᮞᮕᮧᯈ ᮰ᯗ ᮢᮕᮝᮕᮝᮒᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮢᮙᮦᮑᮤᮕ ᮕᮞᮤᮕᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮣᮣ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮣᮕᮦᮕᮢᮑᮜ ᮘᮥᮞᮔᮢᮕᮔ ᮝᮙᮜᮜᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮞᮗᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮣᮤ ᮕᮑᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮞᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮙᮗᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮞᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮙᮤᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮞᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮖᮤᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮟᮣᮣᮼ ᮇᮘᮩ ᮔᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮛ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮞᮩᯍ᮰

᮰ᮄᮟ ᮕᮑᮢᮞ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᯜᮟᮺ ᮙᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕᮺ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮞᮩ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕᮻᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮟᮢᮤᮙᮕᮣ—ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮟᮣᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮑᮞᮩᮺ ᮞᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮕᮤᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮝᮙᮔᮔᮜᮕᮻᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮝᮑᮞ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮔᮙᮣᮜᮙᮛᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮼ ᮃᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢ ᮘᮕ ᮗᮟᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮕᮞᮕᮢᮗᮕᮤᮙᮓ ᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮟᮜᮔ ᮝᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗᮣᮺ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮒᮟᮣᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮕᮨᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮓᮕᮼ᮰ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮕᮙᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮰ᮀᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮟᮥᮢ ᮑᮗᮕ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮑᮞᮔᮟᮞᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮑᮢ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ

᮰ᯗᮖ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮺ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯖᮕ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮝᮑᮢᮢᮙᮕᮔᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᮼ ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮑ ᮧᮕᮕᮛ—ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮞᮤᮘᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮙᮝᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᯍ ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮢᮕᮤᮙᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᯑᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮑ ᮗᮢᮟᮥᮠ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮖᮥᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᯍ ᯑᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᯍ ᯏᮝ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮓᮢᮕᮑᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮦᮑᮜᮥᮕᯍ ᯖᮑᮦᮕ ᯗ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮖᮢᮕᮕᮜᮟᮑᮔᮕᮢᮼᮼᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮝᮕ ᮑᮞᮨᮙᮟᮥᮣᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮞᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮜᮟᮞᮕᮜᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮝᮠᮤᮩᮼ᮰

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮑᮞ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ—ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣᮼ

᮰ᮊᮘᮟᮥ ᮉᮑᮞᮗᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮙᮖᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘᮺ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮟᮤᮕᮓᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮙᮤᮩᮺ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮒᮤᮑᮙᮞᮼᮼᮼ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮦᮑᮜᮥᮕᮯ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮟᮞ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮯ ᯗᮼᮼᮼ ᯗ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᯚᮥᮟ ᯛᮥᮨᮙᮑᮟ ᮑᮞᮩᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ᮰

ᯏᮘᮯ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜᮺ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮣᮤᮢᮟᮞᮗ ᯐᮜᮑᮓᮛᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮔᮕᮜᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮢᮑᮗᮙᮜᮕ ᮙᮤᮕᮝᮼ

ᯓᮑᮣᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮓᮢᮑᮓᮛᮣᮼ

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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