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I'm sorry. Even today, more than a century later, the memory makes me see red. When we finally found Anderson cowering in his office, we hung him from his tower window, with his own entrails. As he died, he laughed, saying it didn't matter, we could kill him, but his factory, The Factory, would go on. He was still laughing 24 hours later when we finally cut him down, had him drawn and quartered, and then burned the remains. The entire time he uttered blasphemies that I don't like to think about.

INTO JAPANESE

ごめんなさい。 1世紀以上経った今日でも、記憶は私を赤く見せてくれます。ついにアンダーソンが彼のオフィスで吠えているのを見つけたとき、私たちは彼を彼自身の内臓で彼の塔の窓から吊るした。彼が死んだとき、彼は笑いました、それは問題ではない、私たちは彼を殺すことができました、しかし彼の工場、ファクトリーは続けるでしょう。私たちがfiしたとき、彼はまだ24時間後に笑っていました

BACK INTO ENGLISH

sorry. Even today, more than a century later, my memory makes me look red. When we finally found Anderson barking in his office, we hung him from the window of his tower with his own internal organs. He laughed when he died, it doesn't matter,

INTO JAPANESE

ごめん。 1世紀以上経った今日でも、私の記憶は私を赤く見せてくれます。ついにアンダーソンが彼のオフィスで吠えているのを見つけたとき、私たちは彼を彼自身の内臓で彼の塔の窓から吊るした。彼は死んだときに笑った、それは問題ではない、

BACK INTO ENGLISH

sorry. Even today, more than a century later, my memory makes me look red. When we finally found Anderson barking in his office, we hung him from the window of his tower with his own internal organs. He laughed when he died, it doesn't matter,