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昔々あるところに（英訳版）

Once upon a time, there was an old man and an old woman.One day, my grandfather went to the mountains to hunt for birch, and my grandmother went to the river to do laundry. Then big peaches will come flowing from the top of the river with a thunderous thunderous thunderous thunderous thunderous thunderous.The grandmother was so surprised that she could only see the peach away in her stupor.The old man, on the other hand, dares to fight against the shiva he finds in the mountains.Grandpa attacks with all his might from the beginning. As soon as the machete in his hand flashed, it was sliced roughly from Shiva's right shoulder to his left leg. Fatally wounded by the first blow, Shiva let out a mournful scream and ran away. But there was no way the old man would miss the opportunity. When he pounced on Shiva's back, the old man thrust his hidden bitterness against Shiva's back. Shiva can no longer even stand up to the backlash.The old man straddled Shiva's back and slashed horizontally with the blade of the machete against his neck. Shiva's body crumbles and a large amount of blood gushes out of her detached neck.The old man stood up with one foot on top of the shiva and raised his chopped off head high in a triumphant yell.

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