Yuto Fish AudioによるAIボイスジェネレーター

You might be wondering how, even after seeing Pink shapeshift, we still lost the game. To understand that, we have to start from the beginning. Today, I’m playing with Agent and Watari. I am a crewmate. A Noisemaker. A role that doesn’t prevent death. It only gives meaning to it.

The Victorian parlor cat wasn't a pet but a living fireplace guard children would tie them to the hearth forcing them to sit for hours catching sparks with their fur to protect expensive carpets if the cat moved they'd be beaten until they learned to stay still many died from burns

おはようございます。きょうは あいうえおの れんしゅうを しましょう。みなさん、いっしょに よんでください。あいうえお、かきくけこ、さしすせそ。とても じょうずですね。

Listen, I said listen. Your silence speaks volumes of your cowardice. You think time erases everything? No. Each moment of your absence carved deeper wounds than any spell could inflict. You were brilliant once, now you're just a shadow of possibilities.

わぁ、すごく楽しいよ！みんなと遊べて嬉しいな。これ、とても面白いゲームだね。もう一回やってみたいよ。今日は本当に楽しかった。ありがとうございました！

今日ね、電車乗ろうと思ったら、改札で止まっちゃって。あれ？って思って、もう一回やってみたんやけど、やっぱりダメで。結局、駅員さんに声かけて、なんとか通れたんやけど、ちょっとドキドキしたわ。

May I suggest we proceed with utmost care? The path ahead requires delicate attention, and time grows short. Perhaps I could be of assistance in this matter, though I must admit the situation appears rather complex.

Consider this: people often speak of talent as if it's purely innate. However, isn't it more accurate to say that what we call talent is merely the visible outcome of calculated, deliberate actions taken in private? The truth is far more mechanical than most care to admit.