ใƒกใ‚คใƒณใ‚ณใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใƒ„ใธใ‚นใ‚ญใƒƒใƒ—
ใใ™ใใ‚Š้ญ”

ใ€ๆ€ช่ซ‡ใ€‘ใใ™ใใ‚Š้ญ”


    ้ด้ŸณใŒไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅคงใใ้Ÿฟใใ€‚

    ่ก—็ฏใ‚‚ใพใฐใ‚‰ใชๆš—ใๅฏ‚ใ—ใ„ๆ–ฐๆœˆใฎๅคœ้“ใ€‚
    ่‹ฅใ„ๅจ˜ใŒใฒใจใ‚Š้€šใ‚‹ใซใฏๅฑ้™บใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚

    ่ง’ใ‚’ๆ›ฒใŒใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
    ้—‡ใซ้š ใ‚Œใ€ๅพ…ใกไผใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚

    ๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใ‚‚ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚

    ่„‡่…นใซๆฝœใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใ€ใใฎ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใ€‚
    ใใฎ้‹ญใ็ตถๅฆ™ใชๅ‹•ไฝœใ€่€ใˆ้›ฃใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚

    ๆญปใฌใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚
    ๆญปใฌใปใฉ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚

    ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚็ฌ‘ใ‚ใšใซใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚

    ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ้‚ชๆ‚ชใชๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใŒ่„‡ใฎไธ‹ใ‚’่ฅฒใ†ใ€‚
    ใ€Œใ ใ€ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใใ“ใฏใ€

    ๆฏใŒ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ€‚
    ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ™ใŽใฆๅ’ณใ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚

    ๆจช้š”่†œใŒ็—™ๆ”ฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚

    ้ดใ‚’่„ฑใŒใ•ใ‚Œใ€่ถณใฎ่ฃใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
    ใ€Œใฒใ„ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใ€

    ใ‚ˆใ ใ‚ŒใŒๅž‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใŒๆฑšใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
    ๆถ™ใงใ€ใ™ในใฆใฎไธ–็•ŒใŒๆญชใ‚“ใง่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚

    ใ€ŒๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ€‚ใ ใ€่ชฐใ‹ใ€
    ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚

    ๆ‚ชใตใ–ใ‘ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚
    ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใฏใ—ใŸใชใ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚

    ๆ‚ฉใพใ—ใ„ๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใฎ็พคใŒ้ฆ–็ญ‹ใ‚’้€™ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚
    ใพใ•ใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚

    ใ ใ‚“ใ ใ‚“ๆ„่ญ˜ใŒ้ ใฎใ„ใฆใ‚†ใใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
    ใ€€


    Tickling Devil


    The shoe sounds unbelievably big echoes.

    A streetlight is a sparse dark lonesome new moon at night.
    It was a dangerous place for a young girl to pass alone.

    I was hugged around the corner.
    He was hiding in the darkness and ambushed.

    I could not give a chance to scream.

    The finger tucked into my flank, its quickness.
    That sharp exquisite movement, it was unbearable.

    I thought I was going to die.
    I was laughed to death.

    I just could not help laughing.

    The evil fingertip attacks my armpit.
    "Oh no, no, there."

    My breath is painful.
    I laugh and cough up.

    I found that my diaphragm was cramping.

    I was taken off my shoes and my feet were torn.
    "Stop it, stop it."

    My drool drooled, and the skirt got dirty.
    With tears, all the world seemed distorted.

    "Somebody help."
    But, nobody will help us.

    It must be thought as a prank.
    Because I'm laughing with such vulgarity.

    A group of troublesome fingertails crawled on my nape.
    It was not a case of just laughing.

    My consciousness gradually passed away from me.
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