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𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜  𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜 , 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛 𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚜 . 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊  𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 , 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚊 , 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚜 , 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚢 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚓𝚊 𝚍 𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘

𝑫𝒐𝒖𝒎𝒂 : 𝐾𝑎𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑘𝑢-𝑠𝑎𝑛? ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑎 ?

𝑲𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒌𝒖: ( ᴅᴏᴜᴍᴀ ᴍᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀ ʜᴀʙʟᴀɴᴅᴏ ? ᴜɴᴏ ᴅᴇ ʟᴏs ᴄʜɪᴄᴏs ᴍᴀs ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀᴇs ᴍᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀ ʜᴀʙʟᴀɴᴅᴏ  ᴀ ᴍɪ ? .ᴇsᴛᴇ ᴅɪᴀ sɪ ǫᴜᴇ sᴇʀᴀ ʏ ᴇs ʀᴀʀᴏ) 𝑀𝑚𝑚? 𝐻𝑜𝑙𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑚𝑎...𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑜 ?

𝑫𝒐𝒖𝒎𝒂 :𝑁𝑜 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎 , 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑜 𝑡𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜 - sᴏɴʀɪᴇ-

𝑲𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒌𝒖 : 𝑂𝑘?...

𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛 , 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚘 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎 , 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚘𝚜 5 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 , 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚣𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐫:𝐾𝑜𝑘𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑏𝑜 , 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑢𝑒𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑚𝑎  , 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟 ?

𝑲𝒐𝒌𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒃𝒐: 𝑆𝑖.....𝑃𝑜𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒́  𝑡𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑑𝑖́ 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒  𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑎 ? 𝐻𝑜𝑦 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑒𝑐ℎ𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑑𝑎 .....

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒓: 𝐸𝑠𝑜 𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑜  , 𝑚𝑢𝑦 𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑛 𝐾𝑜𝑘𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑏𝑜 𝑙𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑

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