𝙴𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚢 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘
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𝐄𝐥 𝐄𝐧𝐨𝐣𝐨.
𝔼𝕤 𝕦𝕟 𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕕𝕠 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕧𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕒 𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕕𝕒 𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕝 𝕞𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠, 𝕧𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕕𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕝𝕖𝕧𝕖 𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒 𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕚𝕣𝕒 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕒.
𝐄𝐥 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨
𝔼𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕟𝕖𝕘𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕒 𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒 𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕤𝕒 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕟𝕠 𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕒 𝕒 𝕝𝕠 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕤 𝕠 𝕒 𝕝𝕠 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕤.
ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ
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❀ • ᭄ꦿ𝐃𝐄̈𝐒𝐀̊𝐋𝐌𝐀̄𝐃𝐎̈࿐ 𖣘
𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚊, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚒𝚣𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘, 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘.
𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚑𝚑𝚑... 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚀𝚄𝙴
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙴𝚖𝚖𝚖𝚖... 𝚃𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘.
(ᵒᵏ ⁿᵒ ˣᵈ)
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: ¿𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚈𝚊𝚢𝚊, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘, 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘.
𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚞𝚗̃𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊.
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚗.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙰𝚑𝚑𝚑- 𝙱𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚠𝚎! 𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘!
𝙻𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎.
ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ
❀ • ᭄ꦿ𝐃𝐄̈𝐒𝐀̄𝐋𝐌𝐀̊𝐃𝐎̈࿐ 𖣘
𝙴𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒, 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎.
𝙰𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚑𝚒, 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜.
𝚂𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘.
𝙰𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚕 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕.
¿𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘?
𝚂𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊. 𝙰𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘.
𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.
𝚂𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘. 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛.
(ᵐᵘⁱᶜʰⁱʳᵒ ᵗⁱᵖᵒ: "ˢᵉʳᵉ ᵇʳᵘᵗᵒ, ᵖᵉʳᵒ ⁿᵒ ᵖᵉⁿᵈᵉʲᵒ")
𝙽𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒, 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚢 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚘.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊, ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙽𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜, 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚅𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚊 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: ¿𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊? ¿𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚎?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙲𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊!
𝙰𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚘, 𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙾𝚜𝚎𝚊, 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝚑𝚑𝚑𝚜! 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎!
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜.
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝚈𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚎.
𝙳𝚒𝚓𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊 "𝚄𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘"
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚃𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎?!
𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘: 𝙰𝚓𝚊.
𝚂𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚎.
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𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚜𝚑! 𝚅𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘!
𝙴𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚗̃𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚈𝚊𝚢𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚘, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙴𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊!
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙼𝚖𝚖𝚑𝚑𝚑, 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒! 𝚂𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘!
𝙴𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚄𝚑𝚑𝚑... 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒?
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙰𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘! 𝚂𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜, ¿𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚈 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚜! ¿𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊?
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒!
𝙰𝚕𝚣𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚜. 𝚈 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘...
𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚊 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎, 𝚜𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝙿𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚛.
𝚂𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊.
𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝙾𝚢𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞 𝚎𝚜 𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙾, 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘... 𝙱𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜... 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚆𝚊𝚘𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚑. 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚖𝚘, 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊.
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚂𝚑𝚑𝚑𝚜! 𝙽𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘?!
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚈𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚎, 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊. 𝙰𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚘.
𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒: 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎! 𝚃𝚞 𝚗𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚢!
𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒: 𝚄𝚜𝚑! 𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚢 𝚊 𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘!
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𝚈 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗, 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞𝚞, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘, 𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒.
𝚈 𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊.
𝙻𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘.
(ᵖᵒᵇʳᵉˢⁱᵗᵒ)
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ʸᵃ ᵛᵒˡᵛⁱ, ᵖᵉʳᵈᵒⁿ, ᵗᵉⁿⁱᵃ ᵠᵘᵉ ˢᵘᵇⁱʳ ᵉˢᵗᵒ ᵃʸᵉʳ ᵖᵉʳᵒ ˢᵘʳᵍⁱᵒ ᵃˡᵍᵒ ʸ ᵖᵒˢ, ⁿᵒ ᶜ ᵖᵘᵈᵒ.
ʸ ᵃʰᵒʳᵃ, ᵗᵒᶜᵃ ᵖᵒⁿᵉʳˢᵉ ᵃˡ ᵈⁱᵃ.
ˡᵃ ᵖʳⁱᵐᵉʳᵃ ˢᵉᵐᵃⁿᵃ ᵠᵘᵉ ⁿᵒ ˢᵘᵇⁱ ⁿᵃᵈᵃ, ᶠᵘᵉ ᵐⁱ ᶜᵘᵐᵖˡᵉᵃⁿ́ᵒˢ, _Kimetsu-kny_ ⁿᵒ ᵐᵉ ᵈᵉʲᵃ ᵈᵉ ᵃᵐᵉⁿᵃᶻᵃʳ ᵖᵃʳᵃ ᵃᶜᵗᵘᵃˡⁱᶻᵃʳ ᵘⁿᵃ ʰⁱˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵃ ʸ ᶜʳᵉᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ᶜᵒⁿ ˢᵒˡᵒ ᵐⁱʳᵃʳ ᵉˢᵗᵒ:
ˢᵉ ˢᵃᵇᵉ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵉˢᵗᵃᵐᵒˢ ᵉⁿ ᶜʳⁱˢⁱˢ ᵉⁿ ˡᵃ ᶜᵒᵐᵘⁿⁱᵈᵃᵈ
ˢᵘᵖᵒⁿᵍᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ᵉˢᵒ ᵉˢ ᵗᵒᵈᵒ.
ᵖᵒʳ ᵃʰⁱ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵛⁱˢᵃⁿ ˢⁱ ᵐᵉ ᶠᵃˡᵗᵒ ᵃˡᵍᵒ.
ᵉˢᵖᵉʳᵒ ᵠᵘᵉ ˡᵉˢ ʰᵃʸᵃ ᵍᵘˢᵗᵃᵈᵒ ʸ ᵖᵉʳᵈᵒⁿ ᵖᵒʳ ⁿᵒ ʰᵃᵇᵉʳ ˢᵘᵇⁱᵈᵒ ᶜᵃᵖ ʰᵃˢᵗᵃ ᵃʰᵒʳⁱᵗᵃ.
ᵍʳᵃᶜⁱᵃˢ ᵖᵒʳ ˡᵉᵉʳ.
ᵉⁿ ᶠⁱⁿ, ˡᵃ ʰⁱᵖᵒᵗᵉⁿᵘˢᵃ ˣᵈ
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