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Trial 3 - Melting Temperature Voice Drama (Side-by-Side English Translation)
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ãšã¹ãããŠãã ES: YUNO. ãŠãããçå®ããïŒã YUNO: Warden-san? ãšã¹ãã第3審ã¯ãåãæåã ãªã ES: Youâre the first in the Third Trial. ãŠããããããããã ããäžæè°ãªæ°åã ãªããã«ã«ãããªãâŠâŠãã«ã«âŠâŠããã£ãšãããããã«ã«ã®ããšé¢åèŠãŠãããã£ãŠéžæè¢ããã£ããšæããã ããªãã§ããªããâŠâŠããããè§Šã£ãŠãããã®ãããªããšæã£ã綺éºã ããâŠæ±ããããããããã YUNO: Yep, thatâs right. It feels kinda weird. HARUKAâs not here⊠HARUKA⊠Iâm sure that there was probably a choice for me to take to take care of HARUKA. But, for some reason⊠it felt like he was someone I wasnât allowed to touch, because he was beautiful⊠and Iâm⊠dirty. ãšã¹ããåã®ããã ããã£ãŠãã®ã«âŠâŠã ãŠã®èšãéãâŠâŠãããªãããšã¯ããã£ãŠããã®ã«ã ES: I knew it was my fault⊠Just like MUU said⊠I knew it was going to turn out like this. ãŠããããããããããããããªãããããèšã£ãŠãããã°ãå°ãã¯çå®ãããæ¥œã«ãªããžã£âŠã YUNO: Maybe you did, maybe you didnât. If you say stuff like that, maybe itâll ease your mind a bit, heh⊠ãšã¹ããããã ãªâŠã ES: Yeah⊠ãŠããããã£ãããããã®ãããªãããïŒãããæåŸãªãã ãâŠâŠã YUNO: Ah- I gotta stop bullying you! This is the last time weâre gonna have something like this after all⊠ãšã¹ãããåã«ã¯âŠâŠãã€ãçããšãããç²ãã£ã±ãªãã ãã ES: You⊠always manage to strike where it hurts the most, you know. ãŠããããã£âŠèªåã§æ»ãéžã¶ããšãããããšãªããŠãã¡ããæããªããã©ãâŠâŠãã®åãæ»ãã ã£ãŠç¥ã£ãæâŠâŠãããã¯å°ãæºãããŸããã£ããã ãèªåã®åœãæãæã€ã»ã©å€§äºãªãã®ã«åºäŒã£ãããšããªãããâŠâŠãã£ã±ããã«ã«ã¯ç¶ºéºã ãªã£ãŠæã£ãã YUNO: Eh⊠I donât think choosing to die is a good thing, of course, but⊠when I found out that kid died⊠I was kinda shaken. Iâve never found something so important that itâs worth throwing my life away for so⊠thatâs why I thought HARUKA really was beautiful. ãšã¹ãã綺éºïŒãã«ã«ããïŒã ES: Beautiful? HARUKA?? ãŠããããããããã·ããŠãããããã«ãããã ãã©ãã人殺ããªã®ãããããªããã©ãâŠâŠãã®äººãã¡ã¯ãšãŠã綺éºã ã£ãã YUNO: Mhm, yeah. That includes SHIDOU-san and MAHIRU-san too. They might be murderers but⊠they really were beautiful people. [T/N: ç¶ºéº (kirei) was deliberately interpreted-translated as "beautiful" instead of its alternative meanings of "pure/neat/clean". "Pure" and "clean" evokes imagery of total innocence which directly goes against what Yuno was asking Es/Wardens/You as its reductive, simplifying a person's complexities, ignoring their sins, emotions, and all. Whereas what is considered "beautiful" is subjective, unbound by external judgements within the truth of one's heart. YUNO saying "I'm... dirty" also seemed to be a better fit for as it can apply to staining whatever "beauty"/"beautiful" means- whether the qualifications for "beautiful" contain pureness or cleanness or being a person with a heart, being a person with emotions, convictions, etc. "Beautiful" in the context of sinners (å人) retains the complexity of people that YUNO asks people to not reduce.] ãšã¹ããããããªããªåã«ã¯âŠâŠãŸã ããæããªãã ES: I⊠donât get it. I canât see it- not yet, at least. ãŠãããæ²ããã®ïŒçå®ããã YUNO: Are you sad? Warden-san? ãšã¹ãããããããã ããåã¯ããã€ããæ»ãã§ãæ²ãããã ãã©ãããã°ããã£ãã®ãã ES: Yeah, I am. They died and Iâm sad. I donât know what I shouldâve done. ãŠãããããããªããããããã¯ãäžåºŠããç¡ããã ããã人çã®ãã£ãŠæ¥œããã°ããããããªãããªãããããããã£ãšããããã¡ãšäžç·ã«ããŠããããçå®ããã«ã¯ãæ²ããæš©ã«ãããããã§ããã YUNO: No one really does. You only get one shot at life after all, so I think you should enjoy it as much as you can. Besides, youâve been with us all this time, Warden-san. You have the right to be sad at least.
ES breathes out shakily. ãšã¹ããããã¶ãåªãããããªããã ES: Youâre being awfully kind. ãŠãããæ®éã ãã YUNO: Iâm just being normal. ãšã¹ããå°ãæå€ã ãªããåã¯ã©ããªç¶æ³ã«ãªã£ãŠããæšæšãšããŠãããã®ã ãšæã£ãŠããã ES: Itâs a bit surprising. Iâd thought you were the type to stay cool and unaffected no matter what happened. ãŠãããããæ¬åœã«ãããããããæã£ãŠããªãã YUNO: Heh- Honestly, I thought so too. ãšã¹ããäœããåãããããâŠâŠåã«ã赊ããç¶ããããšãã ES: What made you that wayâŠ? Was it because I kept on forgiving you? ãŠããããïŒããããå¥ã«ããã¯ã©ãã§ãããã®ã YUNO: Huh? Nah. That stuff never really mattered. ãšã¹ãããžãâŠâŠãŸã£ãããçå®ãããã®ãªã奎ã ã ES: Heh⊠Of course youâd say that. Youâre not even the kind of person worth being a Warden to. ãŠãããçå®ãããã®ãã女ã«ãªãããªããããªããããã YUNO: Itâs exactly because I have no intention of being the kind of girl youâd want to protect. ãšã¹ããéããªãã ES: No doubt about that. ãŠãããã§ããïŒã YUNO: Right? ãšã¹ããããã«ãâŠâŠãåãå€ããã®ã¯ããã£ãšã«ã³ããããŠãããŠããã ããã ES: MAHIRU was⊠Sheâs the one who changed you. She was always looking out for you, wasnât she? ãŠããããããããããªãããå€ãã£ãã®ããç¥ããªããã¯ããããã«ãªããªãã ãããâŠâŠããããããã«ãããæ»ã¬æãã°ã«ãããã ããã YUNO: Maybe. I donât know if Iâve really changed. Maybe I just canât bring myself to be cheery anymore⊠I was there with MAHIRU-san when she died, yâknow? ãšã¹ããããããããããšãã ES: I see. Thank you for being there. ãŠããããããå šç¶ã ããã·ããŠãããæ»ãããã£ããäœãã§ããªããŠãã匱ã£ãŠãã®ãèŠãŠããããªãã£ãâŠâŠãã§ããããããåã£ããã ãããããã«ããæåŸãŸã§ãããã¹ã倧奜ãã§ãâŠâŠããã«ããã£ãŠãã£ããããšãã§ãâŠâŠææã«å€¢èŠãŠãŠãã倧奜ããªäººã®ãå«ããã«ãªã£ãŠãäžç·ã«èµ€ã¡ããè²ãŠãã®ã倢ãªãã ã£ãŠã YUNO: No, not at all. I couldnât do anything when SHIDOU-san died, I could only watch him get weaker⊠But, I yapped a lot with MAHIRU-san. MAHIRU-san loved to talk until the very end⊠MAHIRU-san was such a hopeless romantic⊠dreaming of love, wanting to be the bride of someone she loves, dreaming of raising a baby together. ãšã¹ããããããããã«ããããªã ES: I see. That sounds like MAHIRU. ãŠããã仿ããªãããããããªäººãâŠâŠæ¬åœâŠç¬ã£ã¡ããããããããªãã人ã®å€¢ã ã£ãèµ€ã¡ããâŠâŠãããã¿ãããªå¥³ã®ãšããã«æ¥ããã ãã YUNO: You donât really see people like that these days. âŠSeriouslyâŠitâs almost laughable- That baby a good person like her dreamed of⊠ended up inside someone like me instead. ãšã¹ãããŠãâŠâŠã ES: YUNO⊠ãŠãããé¢çœãããïŒããããæ®ºãããã®âŠâŠããã«ãããå¿ããæ¬²ããã£ãŠããã®ãªãã âŠâŠèµŠãããããäœã£ãŠæãã§ããããã«ã¿ããã YUNO: Isnât it kinda funny? The thing I killed⊠was the very thing MAHIRU-san wanted most in the world. So what if I was forgiven? Itâs just so stupid. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠåãèšãããã»ãªãããã®ãŸãŸè¿ããã ES: âŠThen Iâll just go ahead and return the words you once told me. ãŠãããããŒïŒã YUNO: Huh? ãšã¹ããæ²ããã°ããããããªãããç¬ããªããŠãããããããªããã ES: Itâs okay to be sad. You donât have to smile or laugh around either. ãŠãããäœèšã£ãŠãã®?ã YUNO: What are you saying? ãšã¹ããç¬ããªããŠããããå·ããæ¯ããããªããŠããããåã«ã ã£ãŠâŠâŠæ²ããæš©å©ã¯ããã ãã ES: You donât have to laugh or smile. You donât have to pretend to be cold. Even you⊠have the right to grieve. ãŠããããªãã YUNO: I donât. ãšã¹ããäœæ ã ã ES: Why not? ãŠããããããã ãã YUNO: Itâs nothing.
ãšã¹ãããã£ãšäžç·ã«ãããã ãâŠâŠãã£ãšè©±ããŠãããã ããâŠâŠäººæ®ºãã©ããã ãããšâŠâŠå人ã ãã ES: You were always with them⊠always talking together⊠Even if youâre both murderers⊠you were friends. ãŠãããå人?ã YUNO: Friends? ãšã¹ããããäžåºŠèšããâŠâŠæ²ããæš©å©ãããããã ããã ES: Iâll say it again⊠You have the right to be sad. ãŠãããå人ïŒãªã®ããªïŒãäºãã©ãã®èª°ããç¥ããªãã®ã«ã YUNO: Friends? Really? We didnât even know who each other really was. ãšã¹ããããâŠâŠåã¯ããæãã ES: Ah⊠But it seemed that way to me. ãŠãããç¡çã ãâŠâŠç¡çã âŠâŠã YUNO: No way⊠Thereâs no way⊠ãšã¹ããæããå¿ èŠãªããŠãªããæ²ãããã®ãæ²ãããšèšãã°ããã ES: Thereâs no need to hold it in. If something is sad, itâs okay to say itâs sad. ãŠãããæ²ããã§ããèš³ãªããããâŠâŠæ²ããã§ããèš³ãªããããâããªãã§ïŒã ã£ãŠããããã¯èµ€ã¡ãããæ®ºããã®ã«ã殺ãããšãäœãæããªãã£ãã®ã«ããã«ã«ãæ»ãã ãšããã·ããŠãããæ»ãã ãšããããã«ãããæ»ãã ãšãã§âŠâŠæ²ããã§ããèš³ãªãããããã YUNO: Itâs not okay for me to be sad⊠I have no right to be sad!?!!! Why? I killed a baby. And I felt nothing when I did it. So how can I be sad now with HARUKA dying, SHIDOU-san dying, MAHIRU-san dyingâŠ? Thereâs no way Iâm allowed to grieve. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠãŠãã ES: âŠYUNO. ãŠããããããªè³æ ŒãªããŠããèš³ãªããããâŠâŠããããããå šéšãããã®ãå°ããæããçžæãäœãããåã¶ã倧æµãããâŠâŠã€ãŸããªãã®ãå šéšã€ãŸããªãã®ïŒã YUNO: Thereâs no way I have any right⊠I just- I get it, everything. Ever since I was little, I could usually tell what would make someone happy⊠Itâs all so boring- Everything is boring! ãšã¹ããèãããŠããããåã®ããšã ES: Tell me⊠about yourself. ãŠãããé©åœãªããšãã£ãŠããèªåã®äžã«ããäžã€åœãããã£ãŠç¥ã£ãŠâŠâŠãã ãã æ°æã¡æªãã ãã ã£ããã®å ãã©ããã人çããããåãã£ã¡ãã£ãâŠâŠããã©ããããªã£ã¡ãã£ãã YUNO: I was just messing around, then I found out there was a life inside of me⊠it just felt so gross. I could already see how my whole life would âhaveâ to go from then on⊠I just got so tired of it all. ãšã¹ããã ããâŠæ®ºããã ES: So thatâs⊠why you killed it. ãŠãããããâŠããã ãããããããããªãããããªã®ããªãèããŠããã¯ã©ã¯ã©ããŠãéæ®µããèœã¡ãã YUNO: Yeah⊠I guess. Or maybe not. I donât know. Thinking about it made my head all dizzy and I fell down the stairs. ãšã¹ããèœã¡ãïŒã ES: Fell? ãŠããããããèœã¡ããã ãããã°ããããããããããæ»åŸã®äžçã ãšæã£ãŠãããèµ€ã¡ãããšäžç·ã«æ»ãã ãã ã£ãŠã YUNO: Yeah, fell. Thatâs why I really thought that this place was the afterlife for a while. And that I died with the baby. ãšã¹ããéããã ãªã ES: But that wasnât it. ãŠãããããæãåºãããããã«é£ããŠæ¥ããããŸã§ã®èšæ¶ãéæ®µããèœã¡ãŠèªåã®ãè ¹ã®äžããåœã倱ãããŠãå ¥é¢ããŠããã§ãã¡ãã£ãšå ¥é¢ããããåŠæ ¡ã«æ»ãããã ãããæåŸã®èšæ¶ã¯éé¢ããŠåããŠã®ç»æ ¡äžâŠâŠãªããšãæããªãã£ããã ããâŠâŠããããèµ€ã¡ãããèªåã®äžã®ããããªããªã£ãŠãã YUNO: Yep. I remembered my memories before I was brought here. I fell down the stairs, the life inside me was lost, and I was hospitalized. But after a short stay at the hospital, I was able to go back to school. My last memory is from my first day back at school after being discharged from the hospital⊠I felt nothing... Even though the baby inside me was gone. ãšã¹ãããããããã®ãªã®ãã ES: Is that how it is? ãŠããããã å·ãæ²»ãããã«ãäœäºããªãã£ãããã«ãæ¥åžžã«æ»ããã ãªã£ãŠâŠâŠãªããªãã ãããåœã£ãŠâŠâŠããæã£ãã®èŠããŠããäœãæããªãèªåã¯å€ãªãã ã£ãŠâŠâŠã YUNO: Just like a wound healing, life simply goes on like nothing happened⊠What even is life⊠I remember thinking that- and that something was wrong with me for not feeling anything⊠ãšã¹ãããåã®æ°æã¡ãåã¯ç°¡åã«çè§£ã§ãããšã¯èšããªããã§ããã ãããšãã£ãŠãåãäººã®æ»ãæ²ãããããããªããããããŒã ES: I wonât pretend that itâs easy to understand how you feel. But that doesnât mean youâre not allowed to grieve over someoneâs deathâ
ãŠããããªãã§ä»ã®äººãæ»ãã§æ²ããã®ãã仿Žäººã®åœã®å€§äºãã«æ°ã¥ãããããªåæã赊ãããâããããããã®åã«ã§ããããšãªããŠâŠãã£ãšããããŸãŸã§ããããšã ãã ãã YUNO: Why do I get to be sad about someone else dying? Because I suddenly realized life is precious now? Because Iâm permitted to be that selfish?! The only thing I can do for that kid⊠is to stay [aware/numb] forever. [T/N: Because ããã (sameta) can mean either âto wake up to reality/to be disillusionedâ or âto be cold/numbâ, the sentence ãããããã®åã«ã§ããããšãªããŠâŠãã£ãšããããŸãŸã§ããããšã ãã ã (atashi ga ano ko ni dekiru koto nante⊠zutto sameta mama de iru koto dake dayo) can mean: 1. The only thing I can do for that kid⊠is to stay awake forever- to never dream and just stay in reality; 2. The only thing I can do for that kid⊠is to stay numb forever.] ãšã¹ãããåã¯ãã¡ããšå·ã€ããŠãããâŠããã ãèŠãŠããªãã£ãã ãã âŠâŠèªåã®å·ãâŠâŠçã¿ã麻çºãããŠããã ãã ãšæãã ES: You were definitely hurting⊠You just didnât see it⊠YouâŠnumbed yourself to your pain. ãŠããããããã«äœãããããªããããã ã®åäŸã§ããã YUNO: What would you know? Youâre just a kid. ãšã¹ããããããªããããåãšäžç·ã§âŠâŠãŸã åäŸã ãã§ããåã®å¿ã®äžãèŠãŠãããããåã®æãâŠâŠãã£ãšèããŠãããã âŠâŠãèªåã§èšãã»ã©ããåã¯å·ãã人éãããªããã ES: I donât know. You and me⊠weâre just kids. But Iâve seen your heart. Iâve listened to its entirety⊠your songs... Youâre not as cold as you pretend to be. ãŠãããâŠâŠãããã YUNO: âŠis that so. ãšã¹ããããããã ã ES: Yeah. ãŠãããçå®ããã¯ã©ãããã®?ã YUNO: So, whatâre you gonna do now, Warden-san? ãšã¹ããã©ããšã¯ïŒã ES: What do you mean? ãŠããããŸã ç¶ããã®ããã«ã°ã©ã âŠâŠããç Žç¶»ããŠãã§ãããã³ã³ãçå®ãããç¶ããªãããããªãçç±ã¯ãã?ã YUNO: You still gonna keep MILGRAM goingâŠ? This place is already falling apart. Does Warden-san even have a reason to keep going? ãšã¹ããããâŠã ãªããŸã ããããªããä»ã®å人ãšäŒã£ãŠããäžã§èããããšæããã ES: YeahâŠmaybe. I donât know yet. Iâll think about it as I meet with the other Prisoners. ãŠããããã£ãâŠããããããããã YUNO: I. see⊠Maybe thatâs fine too. ãšã¹ãããªãã æåŸã ããèããŠãããã ES: Hey- Since this is the end, can I ask you something? ãŠãããã?ã YUNO: Hm? ãšã¹ãããåã¯ã©ãããã°æºè¶³ã ã£ããã ã ES: What wouldâve satisfied you? ãŠãããã©ãããããš?ã YUNO: What do you mean? ãšã¹ãã赊ãããŠãã赊ãããªããŠããäžæºã ã£ãã ãããåã ES: Whether you were forgiven, whether you werenât forgiven- You wouldnât have felt satisfied either way. ãŠããããããããããããæãããã«ã°ã©ã èªäœæ°ã«é£ããªããããèšã£ãã§ãã?人ã人ãè£ããªããŠç¡çã ã£ãŠã YUNO: Yeah. I think so too. Iâve told you before that I never liked MILGRAM itself, right? And that people judging people, people deciding people is impossible- it doesnât work out. ãšã¹ããããèŠããŠãããã ES: I remember it well. ãŠãããçå®ããããªããšãªãä»ã®ã¿ããªé³ã倿ãããã¯ããã£ãŠããã©ãããããããããããçµå±å šéšå¥œæ°å«ãã ããç«å Žã¯éãã°âŠæãããšãªããŠéããã ããã YUNO: I, more-or-less, know how Warden-san has judged everyone else. But to me, it was all just picking favorites- what you like and dislike. Different perspectives⊠different beliefs. ãšã¹ããããã ãªâŠâŠã©ããªå人ã ã£ãŠ100察0ãªããŠããšã¯ãªãã£ãâŠâŠããããããã ES: Yeah⊠I understand. No sinner was ever just Black-or-White⊠I get that now. [T/N: å人 (shuujin) can mean either "prisoner" or "sinner". The themes in Melting Temperature that seemingly aim to melt away rigid labels that simplify characters and persons makes the word "sinner" fit its context and story better. "Prisoner" creates a binding and limiting label that reduces a person to a polarity of non-innocence whereas "sinner" allows examination of that sinner-person beyond just the sin.] ãŠãããããããäœãæ±ããŠãããâŠâŠããâŠâŠå€§äœçå®ããã®èšãããããšã¯ããããããããã¯å±ããããã£ãã®ãããããªãïŒããšãªãã ããå¯ããã£ãã®ãããããªãïŒãããããèšãããã°ãå šéšããã§ãå šéšéãã YUNO: What I was really looking forâŠ? Itâs a scary thought⊠I guess I kinda get what Warden-san is trying to say. Maybe I just wanted someone to scold me- to tell me I was wrong? Or maybe, I was lonely? If thereâs anything I can say, all of itâs true and none of itâs true. ãšã¹ããã©ãããããšã ã ES: What do you mean?
ãŠãããããã«éããªããšããããæããªãã®ã¯ãããããšããâŠâŠããããäœãæããããªããŠæ±ºãã€ããªãã§âŠçç±ãªããŠäžã€ãããªããçç±ãªããŠãªããããããªãããé¡ãã ãããããããã®ããšãåãããããããªãã§ãã YUNO: Stuff like âItâs like this for herâ or âItâs weird not to think this for herâ... Donât assume how I felt. There isnât just one reason- there might not even be a reason at all. Please⊠donât try to make me into something so simple. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠãåããããã ES: âŠThatâs such a you thing to say. ãŠãããããããã人éã£ãŠãããããããªãã ãšæããã YUNO: Yep, yep. I think thatâs just how people are. ãšã¹ããããããå匷ã«ãªã£ããã ES: I see. Iâve learned something today. A bell tolls from within the clock in the room. The structure of the interrogation room begins to change. ãŠãããããïŒã YUNO: Already? ãšã¹ããæéãâŠâŠã ES: Timeâs up⊠ãŠããããã£ãããå¥ãã ãã YUNO: Huh. This is goodbye, then. ãšã¹ããããâŠâŠã ES: Yeah⊠ãŠãããã¡ãã£ãšâŠâŠçå®ããïŒã YUNO: Wait a sec⊠Warden-san? ãšã¹ãããªãã ïŒã ES: What is it? ãŠãããã¡ãã£ãšããã§ãã YUNO: Câmere for a sec.
ES walks over slowly, as if the clock ticking down to the beginning of the end was of no issue. YUNO hugs ES. ãŠãããã¯ãã YUNO: There we go. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠãŠãã ES: âŠYUNO. ãŠããããã°ãããžãâŠâŠæ®æ®µãªã2.5æ®ã£ãŠããšããã ãã©ãç¡æã«ããŠãããã YUNO: Hug! Ehe⊠Normally Iâd charge 2500 for this, but Iâll let you have it for free. ãšã¹ããäžæ¬ ã ã ES: Scandalous. ãŠãããããžããŠãœãŠãœãããã«ãããªããã£ãšããããŠãéãåºãããšæãããããçå®ããã®ããšã YUNO: Hehe. Just kidding. MAHIRU-san probably wouldâve seen you off like this too. If it were you, Warden-san. ãŠããããµã ããããã蟌ãããã¯ãïŒã YUNO: Whew- I put a lot into that- There! YUNO lets go of ES. ãŠãããçµããïŒãªããŠèšãããããããâŠâŠé 匵ã£ãŠãïŒã YUNO: The end! What else to say I guess⊠Do your best! ãšã¹ããã¯ãâŠâŠã ES: Yeah⊠ãŠãããçå®ããã«ã¯ããããèšã£ãããä»ããã«ã°ã©ã ãªããŠãã ããªãã£ãŠæ°éæããã©ãã YUNO: Iâve said a lot to Warden-san, and I still think MILGRAM is a load of shit. ãšã¹ãããŸã èšããã ES: Still going on about that? ãŠããããããã¯ããã«æ¥ãªãã£ãããèªåã®ããããšãæ¹ããŠèããããšãªããŠãªãã£ããããããªãããã£ãšãããã®ããããšãæ¥åžžã®äžã«æ¶ããŠããâŠâŠãããã®äžã«ããäžäººããããšãå¿ããŠããŸã£ãŠããã YUNO: But if I hadnât come here, maybe I never wouldâve thought twice about what I did. It wouldâve just disappeared into the background of my life⊠that another person had been inside me. I wouldâve completely forgotten about it.
ãšã¹ãããŠãâŠâŠã ES: YUNO⊠ãŠããããããã®ããšãèããŠãããããšã¯ãããããšãããããããããäžäººãæ»ãããã£ãŠããã©ãç§ãã¡ãç¥ã£ãŠãããŠããããšãã YUNO: Thank you for thinking about me. One person inside of me is already dead, but⊠thank you for getting to know us. ãšã¹ããåãâŠãåãç¥ããŠããã£ãâŠâŠå¿ããªããâŠãåãšãããäžäººã ES: Iâm⊠also glad I got to know you. I wonât forget⊠you and the other one. ãŠãããããã ãã¯âŠâŠããã£ãããªãããããšããçå®ããããã€ãã€ïŒãŸãäŒããããããïŒã YUNO: If nothing else⊠Iâm glad for that. Thanks, Warden-san. Bye-bye! Hope we meet again! ãšã¹ãããããã¡ãããâŠâŠããããšãã ES: Yeah⊠Thank you as well. ãšã¹ããå人çªå·2çªâŠâŠããããŒã ES: Prisoner Number 2⊠No- ãŠãããïŒã YUNO: Huh? ãšã¹ããããã¯ãèŠããªããªã ES: Thatâs not needed anymore. ES takes their hat off and throws it to the ground. ãŠãããããâŠâŠæšãŠã¡ããã®?ã YUNO: Youâre really⊠Youâre throwing it away? ãšã¹ãããããããããã¯çå®ãããªããæåŸãããã¯ããã ã®åã§ããããšæãã ES: Yeah, from here on out Iâm not a Warden. At least for now, I want to just be me. YUNO smiles, impressed. It was time to say goodbye. ãŠãããããâŠâŠãããããããšã¹ã YUNO: Heh⊠Not bad, Es. Es looks back at Yuno, the corners of their mouth matching that of the gentle expression on Yunoâs. Their eyes soften. ãšã¹ããæš«æšåªä¹ããåã®çœªãæãã ES: Yuno Kashiki, sing your sins!
Imagine you're es you just woke up from your months long sleep and then immediately like less than 10 minutes after you wake up you get the information 3 people you were supposed to watch over fucking died and then this talking bunny looks at your face and calls the old man a faggot
my favorite part of milgram is when after they show your severely traumatized mindscape to millions of people and force you to sing a song about your crippling guilt and self-loathing they also let you sing a song by hatsune miku. as a little treat
milgram is my favourite slice of life anime full of wacky hijinks
all this time, Muu has been honest about what she really wants - to be understood
she's been showered in every luxury since birth, but it's only served to hide that she's been neglected too. what could she possibly want? she's rich, pretty, popular, doted on and given her every whim before she could even ask! (she never learned how to ask, how to communicate). because she's given everything else, nobody notices how fundamental - human connection - what she is lacking is. they don't notice she's lacking anything at all
her every attempt at connection has failed and turned out poorly. her underlings interpret her as wanting rei to be "punished", pushing someone who might actually care about her as a person and not an idol away, making rei blame muu and attack her. when she first tries to reach out to es in the first voice drama, they grow aggressive and lash out at her. she bonds with haruka but struggles to know what he's thinking or feeling because of own past emotional neglect, and because of this can't stop his suicide, which she not only blames herself for but is repeatedly blamed for by others. and yet she keeps trying
even when she genuinely does her best, she can't help but mimic the superficial behavior she's used to from others, and her sincere efforts are misconstrued as manipulative. she's punished for never having been taught what actual friendship is
she want someone to listen to her, not because she's arrogant or selfish, but because wants to actually, truly, be listened to. for someone to make an effort to empathize with her thoughts and feelings, not just giving her whatever she wants

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the fact the bullying turned on her because Muu was attacked adds so much to her story. she, very understandably, pukes, cries and bleeds from being violently assaulted, but this makes her vulnerable. weak and ugly. her lackeys see that one moment of weakness and she's no longer the perfect, untouchable queen, so they turn on her and torment her with that vulnerability. no wonder she has trouble connecting with others
your honor she did all of that shit and I wish her nothing but extensive therapy and an actual support system
Muu Kusunoki Trial 3 Voice Drama Translation - Killer B
There will be no tumblr version this time, I apologize... It's really tiring to redo the formatting again
Here's the translation doc!
Here's the voice drama to listen to as you read!
Trial 3 - Muu - Killer B Voice Drama (Side-by-Side English Translation)
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(æ³£ã声) [The sound of crying.] ãšã¹ããã ãŠãå ¥ããã ES: MUU, Iâm coming in. ã ãŠãããŠããŠãã MUU is crying. ãšã¹ããæããããªâŠâŠæåããåã¯æ³£ããŠããã ES: How nostalgic⊠You were also crying the first time around. ã ãŠãããŠããŠãã MUU continues crying. ãšã¹ãããã€ãŸã§æ³£ããŠãããå人çªå·4çªã ãŠãå°åãå§ãããã ES: How long are you going to cry, Prisoner Number 4, MUU? Letâs begin the interrogation. ã ãŠãããŠãã MUU catches her breath from crying. ã ãŠããçå®ããããé¡ãåºãããã MUU: Youâve got some nerve showing your face, Warden-san. ãšã¹ããã©ãããæå³ã ïŒã ES: What do you mean? ã ãŠããåã€ãã®çå®ããã¯âŠâŠã ãŠããããªã£ãŠæºè¶³ã MUU: The lying Warden-san⊠must be satisfied to see MUU like this. ãšã¹ããåã€ãâŠâŠãšã¯ïŒã ES: A liarâŠ? What do you mean? ã ãŠããã ãŠã®ããšèµŠããŠããã®ã«âŠâŠåã°ã£ããã MUU: You said you forgave MUU⊠but that was just a lie. ãšã¹ããããã¯ç¬¬ïŒå¯©ã®è©±ã ãªã確ãã«ãåã¯ãåã赊ããã ES: That was for the First Trial. Itâs true- I forgave you then. ã ãŠããã ã£ãããªãã§ã MUU: Then why? ãšã¹ããäœåºŠãèšã£ãããã«ãã«ã°ã©ã ã¯ææ°è£œã第ïŒå¯©ã§ã®å€æã§ããåã¯ã赊ãªãã£ãã ãã ãäœãççŸã¯ããŠãªãã ES: As Iâve said before, MILGRAM is a continuous system. In the Second Trial, you were simply unforgiven. Thatâs all. Thereâs no contradiction in that. ã ãŠãã赊ãã£ãŠèšã£ãã®ã«âŠâŠçå®ããã¯ã ãŠã赊ãã£ãŠèšã£ãã®ã«ïŒã MUU: But you said forgive me⊠Warden-san said they forgive MUU! ã ãŠããèšã£ãŠãããšã³ãã³ãå€ãã£ãŠããã£ã€ããŠïŒã MUU: You keep changing what you say, I hate it! ãšã¹ãããåãããããããæãã®ãç¡çã¯ãªãã ES: From your perspective, itâs not unreasonable to feel that way. ã ãŠããã²ã©ããã MUU: Itâs so cruel! ã ãŠãããã£ãšã ãŠã責ãã声ãèãããâŠâŠã ãŠæªããªãã®ã«âŠâŠã¿ããªã§ã ãŠãããããâŠâŠãã€ãããã MUU: MUU is hearing voices blaming MUU all the time⊠MUU didnât do anything wrong⊠Everyoneâs bullying MUU again⊠Itâs always like this. ãšã¹ãããã€ãïŒã ES: Always? ã ãŠããã ãŠãã¿ããªã«äœãããïŒã²ã©ãããšããïŒããŠãªãã®ã«ãªãã§ãããªã²ã©ãããšèšããã®ããã«ã«ãããæ»ãããã£ãã®ã ã£ãŠãã ãŠã®ãããããªãïŒã ãŠã®ããã«ããªãã§ïŒãã«ã«ãããèšãåºããããšã§ããâã MUU: Did MUU ever do anything bad to them? Something awful? So why are they saying such cruel things? Even when it comes to HARUKA-kunâs death, itâs not MUUâs fault! Donât blame MUU! HARUKA-kun said it first, didnât he?!
SFX: ã·ã¥ã [Fabric rustling.] ãšã¹ããïŒã ES: ! ã ãŠããã ãŠãé¢ä¿ãªãã MUU: MUU⊠isnât involved in his death⊠ãšã¹ãããâŠâŠãã«ã«ã¯âŠâŠãåã¯èµŠããªããã°æ»ã¬ãšèšã£ããããã§ãé¢ä¿ãªããšããã®ãã ES: Ah⊠HARUKA⊠said that if you didnât forgive him, he would die. Even with that, you think it has nothing to do with you? ã ãŠããã ãŠã赊ããªããæ»ã¬ã£ãŠèšã£ããã§ããïŒããã§ãã ãŠã赊ããªãã£ãã®ã¯çå®ããã§ããïŒã MUU: He said heâd die if MUU wasnât forgiven, no? Even so, it was Warden-san who didnât forgive MUU, wasnât it? ãšã¹ããã ãŠâŠâŠã ES: MUU⊠ã ãŠããã€ãŸãâŠâŠãã«ã«ãããæ®ºããã®ã£ãŠâŠâŠçå®ããã§ãããã MUU: That means⊠the one who killed HARUKA-kun⊠is Warden-san. ãšã¹ããïŒïŒïŒã ES: !!! SFX: ãã¥ã [Sudden charge of footsteps. Muu inhales, quick and short, afraid.] ã ãŠãããªã«âŠâŠçãããšããã®?ã MUU: WhatâŠ? Are you going to hurt me? ãšã¹ããããâŠâŠããŸãªãã ES: No⊠sorry. [ES backs off.] ãšã¹ããå·éã«ãªãã ES: Iâll be rational. ã ãŠããæãæå³ãããããªããã ã£ãŠãäºå®ã ããããªãã§ã ãŠã赊ããªãã£ãã®ïŒãã«ã«ãããæ»ã¬ã®ã«ã MUU: It doesnât make sense why youâre angry. Because itâs the truth. Why didnât you forgive MUU? Even if HARUKA-kun was going to die? ãšã¹ããåã¯çå®ãå°ãªããšãåã¯ããæã£ãŠããããã ES: Because I am the Warden. Or, at least, thatâs what I thought I was. ã ãŠããããïŒã MUU: Huh? ãšã¹ããã ããâŠâŠãåã®çœªã«çŽç²ã«åãåã£ãçµæã ããã«ã«ãâŠâŠäœãšèšãããšã ES: Thatâs why⊠it was the result of me confronting your sins with sincerity. Regardless of what⊠HARUKA said. ã ãŠããããã£ãŠâŠâŠãã«ã«ããã®åœãã倧äºâŠâŠã©ãã§ããããããã MUU: So⊠that was more important than HARUKA-kunâs life⊠I see how it is. ãšã¹ããããã¯âŠâŠè«ç¹ãããããŠããã ãã ã ES: Thatâs⊠Youâre deviating from the issue at hand. ã ãŠããã©ããªããåãã£ãŠããã§ããïŒã MUU: You knew what was gonna happen, didnât you? ãšã¹ããåã ã£ãŠããããªããšã«ãªãã ã ES: Even I- didnât think itâd turn out like this. ã ãŠããç¥ããªãïŒå šéšèšãèš³ãããïŒã MUU: I donât care! Itâs all just excuses! ãšã¹ããããããã¯âŠâŠã ES: Ah, thatâs-
ã ãŠãããªã«ïŒã ãŠãå šéšæªãã®ïŒãã«ã«ãããæ»ãã ã®ãå šéšïŒçå®ãããå šéšæ±ºããŠããã§ããïŒãã®ããã«ããªãã§ïŒã MUU: What? Is MUU to blame for everything? HARUKA-kunâs death too? Warden-san is the one who decides everything here, arenât you? Donât blame this on me! ãšã¹ããåãã§ããããšã¯ãã£ãã€ããã ã ES: I did what I could. ã ãŠããå šéšãã£ãïŒãã«ã«ããã倧äºãªãã©ããªæã䜿ã£ãŠã§ãå©ããã°ããã£ããããïŒãããã§ããã®çå®ããã ããªãã§ããïŒããããªããã©ãããããªäººã«åŒã³ããããããã°ãããããïŒã ãŠã ãæ»ããã®ããããïŒã MUU: Did you do everything? If HARUKA-kun was that important to you, you shouldâve saved him no matter what! Only Warden-san can do that, right? I donât know-! You couldâve appealed to lots of people! Itâs unfair to only blame MUU! ãšã¹ããããããâŠâŠç¥ããªãã®ã ES: Maybe⊠I couldâve. ã ãŠãããã«ã«ããã«âŠâŠããããâŠâŠçå®ããã®ããã§âŠâŠæ»ãããã£ãã MUU: I⊠want to see HARUKA-kun⊠He died⊠because of Warden-san. ãšã¹ããã ãŠâŠâŠã ES: MUU⊠ã ãŠããåéã ã£ãã®ã«âŠâŠãªãã§ãããªããšã«ãªã£ã¡ãã£ããã ããã MUU: We were friends⊠How did it end up like this? ãšã¹ããã¯ãâŠâŠãããâŠâŠããã ããªã ES: Ah⊠Yeah⊠I see. ã ãŠããäœãâŠâŠïŒã MUU: WhatâŠ? ãšã¹ãããã«ã«ãæ»ãã§æ²ãããªããããåã®æ¬å¿ã ããªã ES: Youâre sad that HARUKA died- Those are your true feelings, arenât they? ã ãŠããããâŠâŠãããªã®âŠâŠåœããåã§ãã?ã MUU: Something like that⊠goes without saying, no? ãšã¹ãããåã®è©±ãèããã ES: Iâll listen to your story. ã ãŠããã¯ãâŠã MUU: Hah⊠ã ãŠããèããŠãªãã£ãã®ïŒä»ãŸã§âŠâŠã MUU: You werenât listening? All this time⊠ãšã¹ããåã¯ãåã¯äººæ®ºãã ãšç¥ã£ãŠããããããã€ã ã£ãŠãç©äºã®è£åŽãèããŠããã ES: I knew you were a murderer so I was usually always thinking about what was hidden behind everything you said. ã ãŠãããâŠã MUU: Huh⊠ãšã¹ãããã«ã«ã®ããšã ã£ãŠããã ãææ ãæ±ããŠããã¯ãããâŠâŠãåãå©çšããŠãããšããããèããæ°æã¡ããã£ãã ES: Itâs the same with HARUKA. I thought you were just using him⊠a boy craving love. Yeah, thatâs what I felt. ã ãŠããã²ã©ãâŠâŠã MUU: So mean⊠ãšã¹ããããã ãªâŠâŠã ES: It is, isnât it... ã ãŠããã ãŠâŠâŠãã«ã«ããã«åªããããã ãã ãã MUU: MUU⊠was just being nice to HARUKA-kun. ãšã¹ãããããâŠâŠã ES: I see⊠ã ãŠããåªããããããããåãã§ããããããå¬ãããªã£ãŠåªããããã ãã MUU: Heâd get so happy when I was being nice to him so I kept being nice to him âcause it also made me happy. ãšã¹ãããããã ES: I see. ã ãŠãããã€ãããâŠâŠã ãŠã¯ããããããªããã ãŠã¯ã ãŠããããããã«çããŠãã ããªã®ã«ãåšãããªããå€ãã£ã¡ããã MUU: Itâs always like that⊠MUU doesnât really get it. MUU just wants to live the way MUU wants but, somehow everything around changes. ãšã¹ããäººãæ®ºããæããããã ã£ãã®ãã ES: When you killed someone, was it the same? ã ãŠãããããªæ°ãããâŠâŠã ãŠã®åšãã«äººãéãŸã£ãŠâŠâŠãã€ãè€ããããŠãããæ¥œããã£ãã MUU: Maybe⊠People gathered around MUU⊠They always praised MUU and it was really fun. ãšã¹ãããããâŠâŠã ES: I seeâŠ
ã ãŠãããããã§ããå€ãã£ã¡ãã£ããããããããããã«ãªã£ããã ãŠã®äœããããªãã£ãã®ããæããŠãããªãããã«ã«ããããããã ãŠã¯åéã ããåªããããã ããããããããªããå€ãªããšã«ãªã£ã¡ãã£ãã MUU: Yeah. But then things changed. MUU started getting bullied. They wouldnât even say what was wrong with MUU. HARUKA-kun was like that too. MUU was just being kind because heâs a friend, but then- things got weird. ã ãŠãããã âŠâŠãã 仲è¯ããããã£ãã ããªã®ã«ã MUU: Muu just⊠Muu just wanted to be friends. ãšã¹ãããã ã仲è¯ãã ES: Just⊠friends. ã ãŠãããããåªãããããåãã§ããããããäœãããããåãã§ããããã MUU: Mhm. If you were nice, theyâll be happy, and if I gave them things, theyâll smile. ãšã¹ãããã«ã«ãããåã«äœãæ±ããŠãããããã£ãŠããããããã£ãŠãããã ES: Did you⊠understand what HARUKA wanted from you? Did you know? ã ãŠããïŒã MUU: Huh? ãšã¹ãããããããšãããã ES: Did you try to understand? ã ãŠããããããããªãã MUU: I donât really get it. ãšã¹ãã人ãšäžç·ã«ããã«ã¯æ±ãããããã®ãäžããã ããããã¡ãªãã ãããã£ãšâŠâŠçžæãäœãèããŠããããèããªãããããªãã ES: When youâre with someone, itâs not enough to just give them what they ask for. You have to⊠think about what the other person is thinking. ã ãŠããâŠâŠããããªããâŠâŠãããªã®èª°ãæããŠãããªãã£ãããã MUU: âŠI donât get itâŠNo one ever taught me that. ãšã¹ãããããâŠâŠãããã ã£ãããªâŠâŠãåãâŠâŠãã«ã«ãâŠâŠã ES: I see⊠Yeah, then maybe⊠You and⊠HARUKA both⊠ã ãŠããã©ãããæå³?ã MUU: What are you saying? ãšã¹ãããåã«æããŠããã人ã誰ãããªãã£ããã ãªã ES: No one was there to teach you, were they? ã ãŠããïŒã MUU: ? ãšã¹ãããåãâŠâŠãã«ã«ãšäžç·ã ãã©ããŸã§ã身åæã«èŠãããã§ããããçãŸããã ããªãã ãªã誰ãåãåã£ãŠãããªãã£ãããããæµãŸããŠããããæµãŸããŠããªãã£ããã®éãã§ãããªãã ES: Youâre⊠just like HARUKA. You seem so utterly selfish. But thatâs just how you were born. No one ever properly faced you. Itâs just a matter of whether that was a blessing or a curse. ã ãŠããâŠâŠã MUU: ⊠ãšã¹ããéããã ããã£ãšâŠâŠèª°ã ã£ãŠãããªãå¯èœæ§ããããåãåããããåãšã ES: No, thatâs not it. Surely⊠anyone could end up like that. Iâll face you. You and me. ã ãŠããäœèšã£ãŠãã®ãåãããªããã©ã MUU: I donât know what youâre talking about. ãšã¹ããã ãŠã ES: MUU. ã ãŠããäœïŒã MUU: What? ãšã¹ããåã¯æ¹ããŠæããã ãäººãæ®ºããŠã¯ãããªãã ES: Iâve been thinking about it again. You shouldnât kill people. ã ãŠããç¥ã£ãŠãããããªã®ã MUU: I know that already. ã ãŠããã§ããã ãŠæªããªãïŒã MUU: But, itâs not MUUâs fault! ãšã¹ããã§ããããªãïŒã ES: No âbutâs! ã ãŠããã§ããªã®ïŒïŒïŒã MUU: But itâs not!!! ãšã¹ããåãã¡ã¯ãããããããŠãã ES: We already know it. ã ãŠããããâŠã MUU: Ah⊠ãšã¹ããåäººãæ»ãã ãããäŒããªãããã®æ²ãã¿ãããŠããåã ã ES: A friend is dead and youâll never be able to see them again. I feel that grief too. ã ãŠããâŠâŠã MUU: ⊠ãšã¹ããæ²ããããªïŒãã«ã«ãããªãã®ã ES: Itâs sad isnât it? Haruka isnât here. ã ãŠãããâŠâŠã MUU: MmâŠ
ãšã¹ãããåãæ®ºããçžæããã©ããªäººãåã¯ç¥ããªããæ®ºãããã ãã®çç±ãæ¬åœã«ãã£ãã®ãããããªããã§ããã©ããªçç±ããã£ãŠãããåã«ãäººãæ®ºããŠã»ãããªããæ®ºããŠã»ãããªãã£ãã ES: I donât know what kind of person you killed. Maybe they really deserved to die but, no matter the reason, I donât want you to kill people. I didnât want you to kill. ã ãŠããâŠâŠã MUU: ⊠ãšã¹ããäººãæ®ºãã¡ããããªãçç±ãªããŠãåã¯ãæ£ããçããªããŠããåã«èšã£ãŠãããããªããã§ããããã âŠâŠãåã®æ®ºããçžæãã誰ãã«ãšã£ãŠã®ãã«ã«ãããããªãã ES: I canât give you a ârightâ answer, a reason on why you shouldnât kill people but I donât want to⊠That person you killed mightâve been someone elseâs HARUKA. ã ãŠããâŠâŠã§ãâŠâŠã ãŠãããããããŠèŸãã£ãâŠâŠã ãŠããäœãææ ¢ããã°ããã£ãã®ã MUU: âŠButâŠMUU was being bullied and it hurt⊠Should MUU just- have endured it? ãšã¹ããããããªãããããã ES: I donât know. Iâm sorry. ã ãŠããâŠâŠã MUU: ⊠ãšã¹ããç¡è²¬ä»»ã«ã©ãããã°ããã£ããšã¯èšããªãâŠâŠãããªããªãããã«ããã£ãšåã«äœããã§ãããã ãšæãã ES: I canât go ahead irresponsibly and tell you what you shouldâve done⊠Maybe something couldâve been done long ago to prevent this. ã ãŠãããããªã®ããããªãã MUU: I donât get it. ãšã¹ãããåãããã«ã©ããªçœªãç¯ããŠããããšããåã®èŠãã¿ã¯æ¬ç©ã ãåã¯ããããçè§£ãããšãããã ES: No matter what sins youâve committed, your pain is real. I⊠think I understand that. ã ãŠããã©ãããæå³âŠâŠïŒé£ãããâŠâŠã MUU: What do you meanâŠ? Itâs hard⊠ãšã¹ããèŸãã£ããªãã ãŠã ES: It mustâve been hard, wasnât it, MUU? ã ãŠããïŒã MUU: ! ãšã¹ããäººãæ®ºããã®ã¯ééã£ãŠãããæ®ºããŠã»ãããªãã£ããã§ãâŠâŠãããªã£ãŠããŸã£ããåã®æ°æã¡ãç¡èŠããŠã¯ãããªãã£ããã ãšãä»ã®åã¯æããã«ã«ãâŠâŠãåã®åäººãæ®ºããã®ã¯åãããããªãããåã®èšãéããåã«äœãã§ããã®ãããããªãããããã ES: Killing someone was wrong. I wish you hadnât done it. But⊠I shouldnât have ignored how you felt when it happened. Thatâs what I think now. HARUKA⊠I might have been the one who killed your friend⊠Like you said, maybe there was something I couldâve done. Iâm sorry. ã ãŠããçå®ããâŠâŠã MUU: Warden-san⊠ãšã¹ããããããªããã ES: Iâm sorry.
SFX: ãžã¯ [MUU starts to cry.] ã ãŠããã ãŠããããããªããâŠâŠããããªããâŠâŠïŒã MUU: MUU is sorry too-...! Iâm sorry! ã ãŠãããã«ã«ãããã飯é£ã¹ãŠãªãã£ãŠæ°ã¥ããªããŠããããªããïŒå šéšé ã£ãã«æšãŠãŠãã®æ°ã¥ããªããŠïŒã MUU: HARUKA-kun, Iâm sorry I didnât notice you werenât eating! Iâm sorry I didnât notice you were throwing everything away in the corner! ãšã¹ãããããâŠâŠããããäœãã§ããªããŠã ES: Iâm sorry⊠Iâm sorry I couldnât do anything. ã ãŠãããã«ã«ããã®æ°æã¡ãäœãããããªããŠããããªããïŒã ãŠããã«ã ãããä»ãããåãããªãã MUU: Iâm sorry I didnât understand HARUKA-kunâs feelings at all! MUU is stupid so, even now, I still donât really get it. ãšã¹ããããã ES: Yeah. ãšã¹ããé£ãããã ã人éã¯ã ES: Itâs complicated. Humans are complicated. ã ãŠããäººãæ®ºããã®ã¯ãããããªããïŒã¬ã€ãããããªããïŒã MUU: Iâm sorry for killing people-! Rei, too, Iâm sorry! ã ãŠãããŠã¯ãŒã³ãŠããŠããŠããŠãã MUU cries hard. ã ãŠããçå®ããâŠâŠçå®ãããâŠâŠçå®ãããã MUU: Warden-san⊠Warden-san is also⊠Warden-san is too⊠ãšã¹ããã¯âŠã ES: Ah⊠ã ãŠãããã«ã«ãããæ»ãã§ãããã«ããããã·ããŠãããæ»ãã§èŸããã ããã MUU: HARUKA-kun died, MAHIRU-san died, SHIDOU-san died and it hurts. ãšã¹ããâŠâŠã ES: ⊠ã ãŠãããªãæ³£ããããããã MUU: Hey, itâs okay to cry. [ESâ breath wavers, trying to hold back tears, but fails. ES weeps deeply.] ã ãŠãã倧äžå€«âŠâŠå€§äžå€«ã ããçå®ããã MUU: Itâs okay⊠Itâll be okay, Warden-san. éšå±ã«ããæèšããéã®é³ã鳎ããå°å宀ã®éšå±ã®æ§é ãå€åããŠããã A clock within the room chimes and the interrogation room begins to transform. ãšã¹ããæéã ã ES: Itâs time. ãšã¹ãã話ããŠããã£ããã ãŠãšã ES: Iâm glad I got to talk with you, MUU. ãšã¹ããã ãŠã®åã ãããããåã¯ãã¡ãããšèªåã®æ°æã¡ã«åãåããæ°ãããã ES: Itâs precisely because I was in front of you, MUU, that I feel like I could truly face my own feelings. ã ãŠãããŸãâŠâŠçå®ãããé£ããããšèšãã MUU: Warden-san, youâre saying something complicated⊠again. [MUU laughs lightly.] ã ãŠããã ãŠãã¡ã¯âŠâŠã©ããªãã®ïŒæªãããšããããâŠâŠæ»åïŒã MUU: What⊠will happen to MUU and everyone? Because we did bad things⊠Death penalty? ãšã¹ããåãããªãâŠâŠã§ããäœãã§ããããšããã£ãŠã¿ãã ES: I donât know⊠But, Iâll try to do whatever I can. ã ãŠããçå®ããã¯ã©ãããã®ïŒã MUU: What about Warden-san? ãšã¹ããæåŸãŸã§ãã«ã°ã©ã ã®çå®ã¯ç¶ãããããã€ããåã«èšãããããšããã£ãšèããŠãããã ã ES: Iâll keep being MILGRAMâs Warden until the very end. Iâve been thinking about what you told me all this time.
ã ãŠããâŠâŠã MUU: ⊠ãšã¹ããèŠããŠãªãã ãïŒçå®ããã®èšãåã£ãŠèª°ãšèšããããã ãä»ãªãçãããããåã¯åã ã ES: You probably donât remember, do you? When you asked who âIâ was when the Warden spoke. I can answer that now. I am me. ã ãŠããããâŠâŠã MUU: Ah⊠ãšã¹ããåã®äžã«ããããããã®äžç·ãšã¯ãèããéããããããªããä»ã ã£ãŠæãéãã«åããªãåãã赊ããªã人ããããããããªãâŠâŠã§ããããåã¯èªåã®æ°æã¡ã§åãã ES: The many inside of me might think differently. Maybe some might not forgive me for not acting as they wish⊠But, Iâll act based on my own feelings from now on. ã ãŠããããããããªããã©âŠâŠãããªã®ç°¡åãããªãïŒã ãŠã¯ããã£ãšã ãŠã ãã MUU: I donât really get it⊠Isnât that easy? MUU has always been MUU. [ES laughs.] ãšã¹ãããããã§ããªã人ã ã£ãŠãããããããã ãã ES: There are plenty of people who canât do that. ã ãŠããå€ãªã®ïŒã MUU: Weird. ãšã¹ããããã¯èŠç¿ãããã ãŠã®ããšã ES: Thatâs something I should learn from you, MUU. ã ãŠããããããããŠãããã MUU: Yeah, and thatâs fine. ãšã¹ããããŠãããããçµããã ã ES: Well, itâs about time to end this. ã ãŠããïŒã MUU: ! ã ãŠããçå®ããã MUU: Warden-san. ãšã¹ããããã ES: Oh? ã ãŠããå€ãªå€æããã赊ããªããããã MUU: If you make a weird judgment, I wonât forgive you. ãšã¹ãããµâŠâŠããä»»ããŠããã ES: Hm⊠Ah, leave it to me. ãšã¹ããåãšãã¿ããªã«ã ES: Me, and everyone else. ã ãŠãããã MUU: Mm. ã ãŠããçå®ãããä¿¡ãããã MUU: Iâll trust you, Warden-san. ãšã¹ããæ¥ 倢矜ããåã®çœªãæãã ES: Muu Kusunoki, sing your sins.
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God Ragatha always being belittled and made to feel guilty for not being perfectly demure and well-behaved and facing backlash for just being herself. And then people hate her for doing what she was told to her entire life. And then she finally does what they tell her to do and then just give her mortified looks for it. Making Ragatha feel guilty for expressing negativity like her mother all over again. Girl could start hallucinating her motherâs face over everyone elseâs and itâd make perfect sense for her state of mind. Sheâs been haunted by her mother and shaped by her mother and is now trying to be a mother to her own adult peers because being a woman is fucking insane.