Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

Chapter 55

Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

It’s the Taisho era. Noble families who inherited supernatural powers and divine gifts secretly maintain their influence in the shadows, alongside the government. Shino Hanamori, the eldest daughter of the Hanamori family, was born into a prestigious family and descended from Princess Sakuya, but she was scorned as a girl without supernatural powers and lived her life without any recognition of her value by her family or society. Her younger sister, Kasumi, is already engaged to be married to a prestigious family, and the family’s only pride is in her future. Shino spends her days quietly gazing at flowers in the corner of the house. But one spring evening. Sakuya Kuromine, the young head of the Kuromine family, the pinnacle of supernatural power families, appears before Shino. The moment the man, rumored to be ruthless and merciless, set eyes on Shino, he said with one look. “It’s you.” “A late-blooming flower, worthy to be my wife.” The truth about Shino soon becomes clear. She is not without supernatural powers; she simply possesses the powers of a divine flower—a direct descendant of Princess Sakuya—that have yet to blossom. The girl abandoned by the Hanamori family actually possesses the most powerful power in the family’s history. However, her awakening reacts to Sakuya’s raging flames, beginning to shake the balance of the divine family line. Meanwhile, Shidou Kouga, the fiancé of Shino’s younger sister, Kasumi, and descendant of Tsukigitsune, also senses that Shino’s awakening has shaken the shadows, bringing the era of the gods to an end. When the flower of supernatural powers blooms late, the fate of the world begins to change. Bound by divinity and blood, can a girl choose to live a life as a human, not a flower? And what destiny will Shino find in the hand Sakuya holds out to her? This is a Taisho era romance fantasy in which the future is carved out not by strength or lineage, but by the love and lifestyle one chooses for oneself.

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ᯔᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮠᮕᮕᮓᮘᮜᮕᮣᮣᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮧ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮑ ᮣᮘᮟᮓᮛᮺ ᮑᮜᮝᮟᮣᮤ ᮙᮝᮠᮟᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮢᮟᮓᮕᮣᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢ ᮝᮙᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮕᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮤᮕᮣᮑᮞᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮥᮤᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮑᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ

ᯏ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮖᮥᮜ ᮤᮢᮥᮤᮘ ᯗ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮥᮞᮖᮟᮜᮔᮕᮔ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ ᯛᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤ ᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯗ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮝ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮤᮙᮖᮖ ᮖᮑᮓᮕᮼ

᮰…ᮉᮟᮥᮢ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣᮼ ᯏᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᯍ᮰

ᯗ ᮝᮑᮞᮑᮗᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮤᮟᮢᮤᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮉᮕᮤᮺ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮙᮤᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮑᮤᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮣᮞᮟᮢᮤᮕᮔᮺ ᮣᮞᮕᮕᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮼ

᮰ᯕᮟ ᮟᮞᮺ ᮤᮕᮜᮜ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ᮰

᮰ᮇᮘᮑᮤ…ᯍ᮰

᮰ᯕᮟ ᮑᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮑᮤᮤᮜᮕᮼ ᯜᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ᮵ᮣ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮑᮞᮩᮧᮑᮩᮼ᮰

᮰…ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮣᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮖᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᯍ᮰

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ᮵ᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮼ ᮃᮤᮟᮠ ᮧᮑᮣᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮀᮢᮙᮞᮓᮕᮣᮣ᮵ᮣ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᯒᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮒᮥᮣᮩ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮙᮣᯍ᮰

ᯗᮢᮙᮣ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮥᮔᮑᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮖᮑᮢ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮑᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮙᮝᮑᮗᮙᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯑᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮘᮙᮔᮔᮕᮞ ᮔᮕᮣᮓᮕᮞᮔᮑᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮑ ᮢᮑᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮠᮟᮧᮕᮢᮖᮥᮜ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕᯍ

…ᯝᮢ ᮠᮕᮢᮘᮑᮠᮣᮼ

ᯏ ᮘᮩᮠᮟᮤᮘᮕᮣᮙᮣ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮙᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮡᮥᮙᮓᮛᮜᮩ ᮕᮢᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮣᮣᮙᮗᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮓᮢᮕᮤ ᮧᮕᮑᮠᮟᮞᮺ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮜᮕᮣᮣᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮑᮝᮕᮺ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮑᮞᮤᮼ

᮰…ᯒᮟᮕᮣ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮻᮞᮙᮝ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮢᮕᯍ᮰

᮰ᯖᮝᮝᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮑᮒᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮟᮧᮣᮼ᮰

ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮠᮟᮞᮔᮕᮢ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮓᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮼ

᮰ᮇᮕᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮣᮘᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮀᮢᮙᮞᮓᮕᮣᮣ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᯍ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᮇᮘᮑᮤᯍ᮰

᮰ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ᮰

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮔᮕᮦᮟᮙᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ ᯏᮜᮟᮞᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮢᮟᮟᮝᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮢᮑᮣᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮤᮥᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ

ᯒᮙᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮗᮟ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᯍ

ᯗᮢᮙᮣ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮠᮢᮕᮘᮕᮞᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕᮼ ᮇᮘᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮥᮔᮔᮕᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮣᮟ ᮘᮟᮣᮤᮙᮜᮕᯍ ᯖᮑᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮛᮕᮠᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮕᮤ ᮥᮞᮤᮙᮜ ᮞᮟᮧᮺ ᮔᮙᮣᮜᮙᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮃᮙᮢᮕᮜᯍ

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯖᮟᮧ ᮑᮞᮞᮟᮩᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮑᮧᮑᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣᮼ᮰

ᯗᮤ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮼ

ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮧᮘᮑᮤ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮙᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮑᮢᮕᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮞᮔᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮙᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮝᮙᮤᮤᮕᮞ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯝᮞᮓᮕ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮙᮞᮣᮥᮜᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮤᮕᮣᮑᮞᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮕ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮢᮑᮤᮘᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮣᮛ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮣᮛ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮟ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮤ ᮖᮟᮟᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮥᮓᮑᮜ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕᮘᮟᮜᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮜᮑᮥᮗᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮧᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ᮵ᮣ ᮖᮑᮓᮕ ᮖᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮢᮕᮗᮢᮕᮤᮼ ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮜᮥᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮩ ᮑᮞᮛᮜᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕᮗᮗᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞᮕᮣᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮔᮕᮕᮠ ᮔᮟᮧᮞᮼ

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮝᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮕᮖᮙᮞᮙᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ

ᯗᮗᮞᮟᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮞᮨᮙᮕᮤᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮒᮜᮟᮟᮝᮕᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮝᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤᮜᮩᮼ

᮰ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮥᮠ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮥᮝᮠ—

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮣᮠᮟᮛᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮧ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮑᮞᮞᮟᮩᮕᮔᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮙᮞᮔᮙᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮤᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮖᮥᮜ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮠᮜᮥᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮤᮤᮟᮝ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤᮼ

ᮅᮞᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮓᮓᮕᮠᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮜᮥᮤᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮜᮕᮕᮦᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣᮼ

᮰ᮆᮙᮻᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮻᮞᮙᮝ… ᮃᮘᮕ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮤᮕᮣᮑᮞᮼ ᯒᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮘᮥᮢᮤ ᯗ ᮑᮝ…ᯍ᮰

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮗᮜᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮣᮘᮑᮢᮠ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥᮺ ᮧᮕ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮤᮑᮜᮛ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᮼ᮰

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮺ ᮝᮩ ᮜᮟᮢᮔᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮓᮥᮢᮢᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮕᮨᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮥᮢᮔᮕᮢᮟᮥᮣ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮞᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮞᮔ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮖᮕᮧ ᮣᮓᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮧᮟᮢᮔᮣᮼ

ᯗᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮞᮟᮢᮝᮑᮜ ᮤᮟ ᮗᮕᮤ ᮑᮞᮗᮢᮩ ᮧᮘᮕᮞ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮙᮣ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮤᮕᮣᮑᮞᮼᮼᮼᯍ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮙᮤᯍ

ᯏᮞᮔ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮑᮜᮛ ᮠᮢᮙᮦᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣᮺ ᮜᮕᮑᮦᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮕ ᮟᮥᮤᯍ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮥᮢᮤᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮝᮕᮕᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣᯍ

᮰ᮄᮙᮞᮑᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮟᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮧᮟᮢᮢᮩᮼ᮰

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮢᮙᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮑᮓᮘᮕᮔ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮖᮥᮜᮜᮩᮼ

ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯗ ᮑᮒᮣᮟᮜᮥᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮕᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮕᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮙᮣᮢᮕᮗᮑᮢᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮗᮢᮑᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮺ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮧᮼ

᮰ᮄᮙᮞᮑᯍ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼᯐᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ᮰

᮰ᯖᮥᮘᯍ᮰

᮰ᯐᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮑᮞᮣᮙᮟᮞᮼ᮰

ᯏᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮜᮥᮞᮤ ᮔᮕᮝᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮣᮘᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮣᮙᮗᮞᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮢᮙᮣᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮣᮥᮠᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮢᮕᮑᮤᮕᮞᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮥᮢᮣᮤ ᮖᮟᮢᮤᮘ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮔᮙᮢᮕᮓᮤᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮦᮙᮟᮜᮕᮤ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮺ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮼ

ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮺ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮠᮥᮣᮘᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮩᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮙᮖᮖᮙᮓᮥᮜᮤᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮤᮢᮕᮑᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮟᮞᮕᮣᮤ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮼ

ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮤᮢᮩ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮕᮣᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮟᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ

ᯐᮕᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼᮼᮼ

ᮃᮟᮺ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮼᮼᮼ

ᯘᮥᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮑᮛᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮔᮕᮼ

ᮀᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕᮼᮼᮼ

᮰ᯖᮝᮝ… ᮄᮙᮞᮑᮼ᮰

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᯗ ᮣᮑᮧ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮜᮑᮣᮘ ᮙᮞ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮧᮼ

ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮘᮟᮟᮣᮕ ᮝᮕᮼ

᮰ᯓᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮓᮑᮠᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮧᮑᮩᮣᮼ ᯐᮑᮞᮙᮣᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮡᮥᮕᮣᮤᮙᮟᮞ… ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮕᮦᮕᮢᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮟᮕᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ᮰

᮰ᮼᮼᮼ᮰

ᯏ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮢᮟᮖᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮔᮕᮤᮑᮓᮘᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮟᮥᮜ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮕᮣᮓᮑᮠᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮧᮑᮣᮘᮕᮔ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮝᮕᮼ ᯏᮞ ᮙᮞᮕᮨᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮙᮒᮜᮕ ᮕᮝᮠᮤᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮜᮟᮣᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮙᮜᮩ ᮠᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤᮼ

ᯑᮟᮝᮠᮕᮤᮕᮞᮤᮼ

ᯏ ᮧᮟᮢᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮖᮑᮢ ᮢᮕᮝᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮜᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮼ ᯗᮖ ᮑ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮤᮘ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮝᮕᮑᮣᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮕᮤᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮑ ᮧᮟᮢᮤᮘᮜᮕᮣᮣ ᮕᮨᮙᮣᮤᮕᮞᮓᮕ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮒᮟᮤᮤᮟᮝᮼ

ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮕᮤᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯗᮺ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮟᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮓᮟᮝᮠᮕᮤᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮘᮑᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮘᮟᮣᮕᮞ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᮑ ᮠᮕᮤᮼ ᯏᮞ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩ ᮤᮙᮢᮕᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮟᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞᮤᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮓᮑᮢᮔᮕᮔ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮒᮕᮙᮞᮗ ᮜᮟᮦᮕᮔᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮢᮥᮤᮘ ᮥᮤᮤᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤ ᮣᮘᮢᮕᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮣᮕᮜᮖᮻᮕᮣᮤᮕᮕᮝ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮕᮖᮤᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮧᮘᮙᮓᮘ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮓᮜᮥᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑᮺ ᮔᮢᮟᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮜᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮜᮟᮟᮢ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤ ᮒᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮜᮑᮦᮑ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮠᮟᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮤᮟ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮞᮗᮤᮘ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮟᮦᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮣᮙᮞᮗᮜᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮗᮕᮢᮼ

ᮇᮘᮑᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᯗ ᮔᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᯍ

᮰ᮄᮢᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮟᮣᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᮼ᮰

ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮠᮑᮤᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᮜᮕᮖᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ ᯔᮟᮢ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞᮺ ᯗᮢᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮣᮙᮤᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮞᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮖᮟᮜᮜᮟᮧᮙᮞᮗ ᮆᮙᮦᮙᮑᮞᮑ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮢᮟᮟᮝᮼ

ᯛᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮣᮜᮟᮧᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮗᮑᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮕᮼ

ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮟᮜᮔᮼ

ᯗ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮑᮢᮝᮣ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮙᮦᮕᮢ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮕᮞᮦᮕᮜᮟᮠᮕᮔ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᯗ ᮜᮙᮖᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮢᮕᮝᮒᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮟᮔᮩ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮝᮩᮣᮕᮜᮖ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮜᮑᮞᮛᮕᮤᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮔᮼ

ᯜᮟ ᮝᮑᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮘᮟᮧ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᯗ ᮢᮥᮒᮒᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮣ ᮤᮟᮗᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮣᮙᮝᮠᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮔᮙᮣᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮼ

᮰ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ…᮰

ᯗ ᮘᮑᮤᮕ ᮙᮤᮼ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮤᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮙᮤ ᮑᮞᮩᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼᮼᮼ

ᮇᮘᮕᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ… ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣᮺ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮒᮩ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮔᮕ…

ᯛᮩ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮗᮢᮑᮔᮥᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮗᮢᮕᮧ ᮣᮘᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮼ ᯗ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮦᮩ ᮓᮘᮕᮣᮤᮺ ᮗᮟᮤ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮑᮩ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮜᮔ ᮖᮜᮟᮟᮢᮼ

ᮃᮤᮢᮥᮗᮗᮜᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᯗ ᮓᮢᮑᮧᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮖᮟᮥᮢᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮣᮑᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮓᮘᮑᮙᮢᮼ ᯏ ᮜᮑᮢᮗᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮥᮨᮥᮢᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮤᮑᮒᮜᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯏᮣ ᯗ ᮠᮜᮑᮓᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮟᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮟᮟᮛ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮼ

᮰ᯖᮕᮜᮠ ᮝᮕ…᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮖᮢᮙᮕᮞᮔ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮗᮙᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮒᮕᮑᮥᮤᮙᮖᮥᮜ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕᮼ ᯗ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔᮼ

᮰ᯖᮕᮜᮠ ᮝᮕ… ᯗ᮵ᮝ ᮣᮟ ᮤᮙᮢᮕᮔ… ᯗ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮔᮙᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞ…᮰

ᯗ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮢᮕᮠᮜᮩᮼ

ᯝᮖ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮣᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮧᮑᮩ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮝᮑᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮵ᮝᮕ᮵ᮺ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮒᮜᮥᮕ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮠᮥᮢᮕ ᮧᮘᮙᮤᮕ ᮘᮑᮙᮢᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮑᮞᮩᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮓᮑᮥᮣᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮘᮟᮜᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮤᮟ ᮧᮕᮜᮜ ᮥᮠ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮼ

᮸ᯖᮙᮓᮓᮥᮠ… ᮣᮟᮒ…᮸

ᯝᮞᮓᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮤᮕᮑᮢ ᮔᮥᮓᮤᮣ ᮟᮠᮕᮞᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮠᮟᮥᮢᮕᮔ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮙᮢᮢᮕᮣᮙᮣᮤᮙᮒᮜᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮑᮢ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮟᮟᮛ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮩ ᮥᮗᮜᮩᮺ ᮣᮟᮒᮒᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮕᮜᮖᮺ ᮣᮟ ᯗ ᮓᮟᮦᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮝᮟᮥᮤᮘ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮒᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮜᮩᮼ

ᯏᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕ… ᮑᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕᮺ ᮗᮙᮦᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮑᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ… ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕᮺ ᮑᮤᮤᮕᮞᮤᮙᮟᮞ…

᮰ᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮢᮩᮼ᮰

ᯏᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮑ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮔᮼ

ᯏ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮝᮙᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘᮺ ᮑ ᮦᮟᮙᮓᮕ ᯗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮣᮟ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮼ

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮧᮙᮔᮕ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᯗ ᮤᮥᮢᮞᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮝᮕᮼ

ᯗᮞᮣᮤᮕᮑᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮝᮩ ᮥᮞᮣᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮕᮑᮛ ᮣᮕᮜᮖᮺ ᮣᮘᮕᮔᮔᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮤᮕᮑᮢᮣᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮑ ᮤᮕᮞᮔᮕᮢᮺ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮕ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮼ

᮰ᯖᮥᮘ…ᯍ᮰

᮰ᮇᮘᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮢᮩᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᯍ᮰

᮰ᯖᮥᮘᮺ ᮘᮥᮘ…ᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮔ ᮖᮑᮙᮞᮤᮜᮩᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮙᮞᮓᮤᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮛᮞᮕᮧ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣᮼ

ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮜᮥᮕ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮒᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣᮺ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮧᮑᮢᮝ ᮓᮟᮝᮖᮟᮢᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮕᮠᮺ ᮔᮑᮢᮛ ᮣᮛᮩᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥᮺ ᮙᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ…ᯍ ᯗᮣ ᮙᮤ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮩᮟᮥᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮞᮟᮔᮔᮕᮔᮼ

᮰ᮉᮕᮣᮼ ᯐᮥᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮓᮑᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮝᮕ ᮞᮟᮧᮼ᮰

᮰ᯖᮻᮘᮟᮧ…ᯍ ᯖᮟᮧ ᮓᮑᮞ ᯗ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮩᮟᮥᯍ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮣᮙᮜᮕᮞᮤ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮝᮟᮝᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᯖᮕᮢ ᮒᮜᮑᮓᮛ ᮓᮢᮟᮣᮣ ᮗᮑ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮝᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮧᮘᮙᮜᮕᮼ ᯔᮕᮑᮢᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮔᮙᮣᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮺ ᯗ ᮗᮢᮙᮠᮠᮕᮔ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮤᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮢᮼ

᮰ᮉᮟᮥ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮞᮕᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮢᮕᮑᮛ ᮔᮟᮧᮞ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼ᮰

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮗᮑᮦᮕ ᮑ ᮝᮕᮑᮞᮙᮞᮗᮖᮥᮜ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮛᮞᮟᮧ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮼ

᮰ᮄᮘᮕᮞᮺ ᮣᮕᮕ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ᮰

᮰ᮇᮻᮧᮑᮙᮤ…᮰

ᯗ ᮔᮕᮣᮠᮕᮢᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮑᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮟᮥᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮒᮥᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮙᮢᮢᮟᮢ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮗᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮒᮜᮥᮕ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮝᮩ ᮟᮧᮞᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮜᮟᮞᮕᮜᮩᮼ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮞᮟ ᮜᮟᮞᮗᮕᮢ ᮓᮟᮜᮔᮼ

ᮃᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮕᮢᮕᮼ

ᮇᮙᮤᮘ ᮝᮕᮺ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮧᮟᮢᮜᮔᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᯗ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮑᮜᮟᮞᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞ ᮑᮜᮜᮟᮧᮕᮔ ᮝᮕ ᮤᮟ ᮟᮠᮕᮞ ᮝᮩ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮒᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮟᮞᮓᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮒᮕ ᮒᮩ ᮝᮩ ᮣᮙᮔᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ

ᯗ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮓᮟᮥᮢᮑᮗᮕ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮔᮙᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮝᮕᮕᮤ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮑᮝᮕ ᮑᮣ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼ

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Tales of the Taisho Era Flowers Bloom Late

It’s the Taisho era. Noble families who inherited supernatural powers and divine gifts secretly maintain their influence in the shadows, alongside the government. Shino Hanamori, the eldest daughter of the Hanamori family, was born into a prestigious family and descended from Princess Sakuya, but she was scorned as a girl without supernatural powers and lived her life without any recognition of her value by her family or society. Her younger sister, Kasumi, is already engaged to be married to a prestigious family, and the family’s only pride is in her future. Shino spends her days quietly gazing at flowers in the corner of the house. But one spring evening. Sakuya Kuromine, the young head of the Kuromine family, the pinnacle of supernatural power families, appears before Shino. The moment the man, rumored to be ruthless and merciless, set eyes on Shino, he said with one look. “It’s you.” “A late-blooming flower, worthy to be my wife.” The truth about Shino soon becomes clear. She is not without supernatural powers; she simply possesses the powers of a divine flower—a direct descendant of Princess Sakuya—that have yet to blossom. The girl abandoned by the Hanamori family actually possesses the most powerful power in the family’s history. However, her awakening reacts to Sakuya’s raging flames, beginning to shake the balance of the divine family line. Meanwhile, Shidou Kouga, the fiancé of Shino’s younger sister, Kasumi, and descendant of Tsukigitsune, also senses that Shino’s awakening has shaken the shadows, bringing the era of the gods to an end. When the flower of supernatural powers blooms late, the fate of the world begins to change. Bound by divinity and blood, can a girl choose to live a life as a human, not a flower? And what destiny will Shino find in the hand Sakuya holds out to her? This is a Taisho era romance fantasy in which the future is carved out not by strength or lineage, but by the love and lifestyle one chooses for oneself.

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