পঞ্চাশতম অধ্যায়: পিছিয়ে থেকে এগিয়ে যাওয়া
“Nari hridoy krur, tader bhalobasha mithye. Keu tader bhalo bashle, tara tar sathei chole jay, ar ekbar kono kichu thik korle, tara ar pichon fire takay na. Tomake tar cheye beshi chotur hote hobe, tabei khetroer niyontron tomar nijer hater muthay thakbe.”
Ning Xiangling-er nijei bola kotha, ekti shikkha se Qu Shiya-er kach theke peyechilo, ar aj ta ekebare oporibortito bhabe Huo Jinci-ke shikkhadan korche.
Bhalobasha, sobar jonnoi ekti prothom path.
“Se tar shob cheshta diye tomar biye bhenke diyeche, ar ekhon obdhi ekti byakhya obdhi dey ni, tar mane clear je se tomake...
Eta chilo Nihshabdo Asur-er purno shunnota. Ei shonnotar karabaser madhye, yodi na karo shokti ba porjhay tar cheye besi hoy, tabe kono bhabehi etheke palabar kono sujog nei.
Louise-o eta bhabte pareni je, Lin Tian eto kom boyesheo ektu o odhoddhoto noy ebong tar mukhe kotha etoi goponiyo.
Thik ei gurutwopurno muhurte, ekti “Jhing!” shobde ekbar taloy shobda holo, ekti kalo alok shob badha bhed kore shoja Han Xiao-er bamer kandhe aghat korlo.
Tarpori, Ye Wushuang ebong Di Qingxue eke oporer dike takiye, shathe shathe samne diyeiye gele, Qianling tader pokkhoer, 'Spirit' Pavitrer kono ashcharya thakuk ba na thakuk, Qianling-er nishchintobhabe opore otha nishchit korte hobe.
Kalo Wuchang-er chokh duṭi boro boro hoye gelo, tarpor paye paye hate giye dorja bondho kore elo office-er, abar paye paye phire elo, thik jeno ekjon chorer motoi obostha holo.
Hua Zi'ao matha nare dilen, age tader chole jete bola hoyechilo jate tader oshubidhay na porte hoy, kintu ei lokgulo kebol shikkhahin ebong nizer shikkha somporke kono dharana chilo na.
Kintu, Bai Ling'er ar thamlena, amar theke durto dure chole jaoyay laglo, shobshese tar gaye thaka alo ta dhire dhire miliye gelo, ebong shobshese, andhokare sheshe sheta puri roy chole gelo.
Bishal shonali dragon ta Zhang Shanchuan-ke shorashori gile phello, bishal shokti bhumite aghat kore bishal bisphoron ghotalo. Ei bar kebol matir bedi bishal bhabe depe otheni, kintu tar charpashe koyek kilometer porjhay shob jaygay compon shrishti holo, charpashe shobai ei shokti-er dharay sporsho peye nijeder ichchhay choto pichon hatlo.
“Gram prodhan!!” Jibito grambashira akonthe dorkhare bilap korlo, chokh duṭi gorur moto boro kore cheye roilo, ar chokhgulo rakto-e lal hoye giyechilo.
Kintu yodi sotti eta kora hoy, shofol houk ba na houk, tarpor oboshshoi Wuhao真人-er protishodh-er shikar hote hobe.
Ar cheleta jar hate khabar churi chilo, take dekhate khubi shobotorko mone hocche. Charles dekhte pacche cheleter mukh gombhir, chintay bhara bhab, ebong khubi udbiggo obostha, mone hocche she bhabche tar matulputra bhai sadharonoto ki bhabe eishob diye ek bela khabar tiri kore, ebong ekbar matro bhul korlei bishal boro kono ghotona ghote jabe.
Kintu tader keu-i bhabte pareni je, tara ekhoni nicher tlay neme ashar sathe shathei, Liu Tingwei-ke dorja diye ashte dekhlo.
Mone ache tader shomporko shuru houbar por theke, protibar she jokhon byayam kore fire ashto, se tar jonno ei rokom lobon-joler ekti bottle tiri kore rakto, ebong bolto eta shorirer shokti purno kore.
Bianchi-er boithokkhana shundor lome bhara bhora bhera-er lome dhaka chilo—na, bola uchit, rannghor, shongshonaghor, dorjar samner baranda chara jekhane kothin nirdesh chilo, ei barir protiti konay, boithokkhana, korridor theke shuru kore protiti jol ba tel sporsho na kora kothin kothori, naram lome dhaka chilo.
Se nijei nijei lomba nishshash phello, Dr-ke ektu miss korlo, yodi o onnyo keu tar bodole kaj korchilo, kintu ei shomoye, ei obosthay, se tar baba-r kachakachi thakar ichchha korleo, Dr-er pashe thaka alada ekti bishoy.
Jun Rongfan bhetor theke nirdharon korechilo je ei bari ta shobcheye bhalo hobe, ebong bariwal-er chawa bhara ta chilo juktisongoto, tai she shorashori prothom bachorer bhara ta chukiye diyechilo.
Prashikshoker nirdesh peye, akash theke neme asha Mashana ekta palati diye, dhyan korar mudray nicher dike namar shomoy thamiye dilo, ebong akashe bhese roilo.
Shatto shataangsho? Eta toh shoman Shangguan Yu-er agami bochore pr प्राय shob project nije nite chawar shoman, tokhon shob project shofol kore tole, tabe tar mukhya pad ta khubi bipojonok obosthay pore jabe, ar tar paribarik obostha oboshshoi dolache tole phelbe.
Tar shohosh eto boro je Suicune-er khabar churi kore khete cheyechilo, tarpor Suicune-er kach theke bhalo bhabe shashti peye tarpor shanto hoyechilo.