Chapter 19 Classic style-3

Something amazing happened.When Nero was taking a nap, a pair of unknown soft hands covered Nero's nostrils and mouth with two rose leaves soaked in water, trying to suffocate him to death.Agrippina's face paled with rage,—" "Wait, wait." The poet made a cry that sounded like a scream. "Human patience has a limit. What the hell are you?" "The biography of Nero. The tyrant Nero. In fact, that guy is not really that bad." Mino's face paled unknowingly.Mino sensed her excitement, and intentionally forced herself to giggle. "The next thing is exciting. Agripaina wanted to raise Nero more carefully in this way and put him on the throne, so she tried her best and became Claudius' queen, and then made Claudius Laudis was poisoned to death. There will be worse and worse things to come, and Nero ascended the throne thanks to her. And then—”

"Nero also began to do bad things," said the poet without changing his face. "No, because Agripaina interfered with Nero's love,—" "Well, that's how it is." The poet smoked his cigarette, "Nero lost his mother because of this. Mother, please forgive me, I am not your toy. Mother groans in pain. Do you hate mother?" "That's right, that's about it." Meinong put on a disappointed expression, stood up from the chair, and paced back and forth in the room, "People who are driven to a desperate situation will definitely start to kill each other."

"No, it's so old-fashioned. Now is the great age." The poet loves Meinong, a more or less literary talent, and feels sympathy for Meinong's experience of secretly writing such a story, but For Mino's love for this outrageous new method, he intends to deliberately pretend not to know. "It's just like the plot of a movie." "Do you want to drink?" Mino reached out and picked up the whiskey bottle on the table. "Being obedient is worse than respect." The poet also stood up. That's enough. "To the Romans." The two said in unison, clinking the two glasses together. "To the perishing class. Cheerio."

E Even if it is a human heart (人のこころも) Want to gain real trust (まこと信じてもらうには) You have to climb up the cross (cross にのぼらなければ) can't you (naru mai ka) (Ivan Goul (イヴァン. Goru) (7)) f Ah Zhao was fired.It's not because the things with Meinong were exposed.The two are very good at deceiving people.Ah Zhao was fired because of her careless behavior, extremely disrespectful conversation, and even a mess of honorific usage. Mino pretended not to know. Three days later, at around nine o'clock in the evening, Mino Juro stopped at the door of Ah Teru's shop. "Azhao, are you home? I'm Mino."

What came out was a thin young man with sharp eyes.He is Kanzang. "Ah," Kanzang's eyes lit up seriously, "Azhao (てる坊)!" He ran inside to call for someone. "I'm taking my leave." Meinong just left the shop door like this, and staggered back to the street.The streets were full of people going back and forth. Ah Zhao came after me out of breath, walking around beside Meinong as if trying to wrap him up, "Why? Why did you come? My hands and feet are not clean. I was kicked out. My house is so dirty, it shocks you? But, please, don't laugh at me, okay? ?The people in my family are very nice. Everyone is working hard. Are you laughing? Why don't you talk?"

"So you have a husband." "Oh, how can I be so virtuous, I'm really embarrassed." Ah Zhao suddenly said in an old-fashioned tone, and lowered his head. "I've been too lazy to tie my hair up lately." "Can you leave him? I am willing to do anything. I can endure no matter how hard it is." Ah Zhao didn't answer. "It's okay, it's okay." Mino quickened his pace as if running away. "It's okay, it's okay. We have to make an appointment, and neither of us can die. But that being said, I seem to be the one who is more dangerous."

The two looked straight ahead and walked hurriedly.Walked and walked, walked and walked, walked thousands of miles. G Mino Juro married Ajiu (ひさ), the second daughter of the industrialist Keizo Mimura, and the two held a luxurious wedding banquet at the Imperial Hotel. Photos of the bride and groom at that time appeared in several newspapers.The figure of the eighteen-year-old bride is as delicate and pitiful as evening primrose. h Everyone is living a happy life. *Finish* 【Note】 MilkHall seems to be the equivalent of a coffee shop or tea house at that time. Mijiu seems to be the name of a shop opened by a person named Takenaka Kyuji in Asakusa. Later, he expanded many branches and became the founder of Japanese beef hot pot.

Pascal seems to be a great mathematician-physicist and so on. Orally, the original text is "Suo Quan は, Yan Ye だ. やっぱり, Yan Ye だ. すべては, Yan Ye だ." numen Latin.It seems to mean "divine power" and "supernatural power". The original text is "cong く も martyrdom ぜ む と す る sad strong の awareness を し".This sentence is a random translation. Monsieur Ivan seems to be a French poet.The original text is unknown.