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🤣 EPISODE 17: THE CHURCH AND THE DISAPPEARING GHOST

🌞 Early in the morning, the sky was as blue as the glass of Felix's fish tank.

The school was sponsored by a Catholic group for students to visit... the cathedral.

Class 4A stood in front of the church gate, eyes sparkling as if they were preparing to go... to see a horror movie, but today it wasn't a horror movie, but... a group pilgrimage.

👻 The Shinto fascist ghost (because he was Japanese) decided:

"The church? Okay, I'll stop. I don't want to go with you, let me stay at the board and let you guys deal with it yourself."

The result was:

The ghost was silent, didn't appear, and no one mentioned it.

⛪ Scene inside the church:

Felix: so boring, nothing to do

Frang: shut up, listen to the priest read

Enrico: you're lucky to be able to go

The priest stood in front of the altar, his deep voice reading the Bible, each word and sentence seemed to be listening to the souls of the believers:

“Introduction (Paragraph 1) 1 In the days of Uzziah, Jotham, Ahaz, and Hezekiah, kings of Judah, Isaiah the son of Amoz had a vision concerning Judah and Jerusalem.⚓ 2 Hear, O heavens, and give ear, O earth; for thus says the LORD: I have reared and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. 3 The ox knows its owner, and the donkey its master's crib; but Israel does not understand, my people have not understood. 4 Ah, a sinful nation, a people laden with iniquity, a wicked race, children who do wrong! They have forsaken the LORD, they have despised the Holy One of Israel, they have turned away and retreated. 5 Why do you continue to rebel, to be struck again? Your whole head is sick, your heart is faint. 6 From the sole of your foot even to the crown of your head there is no soundness in it; it is only wounds, sores, and raw sores, not bound up, not wrapped up, not soothed with oil. 7 Your land is a desolation, your cities are burned with fire; foreigners devour your land before you, a desolation, as when foreigners are laid waste. 8 The children of Zion are left like tents in a vineyard, like huts in a melon field, like a city under siege. 9 Unless the LORD of hosts had left us a very small remnant, we would have been like Sodom, and like Gomorrah. 10 Hear the word of the LORD, you rulers of Sodom; give ear to the law of our God, you people of Gomorrah! 11 “What have you to do with the multitude of your offerings?” declares the LORD. “I am satisfied with burnt offerings of rams and the fat of fatlings; I take no delight in the blood of bulls and lambs and goats. 12 Who made you trample my courts when you come before me? 13 Stop offering me useless offerings! I hate the smell of incense, the new moons and the sabbaths and the calling of congregations; I cannot bear the iniquity of your solemn assemblies. 14 Your new moons and your solemn assemblies are abominable to me, and I am weary to bear them. 15 Therefore when you spread out your hands, I hide my eyes from you. you. When you make many prayers, I will not listen; your hands are full of blood. 16 Wash yourselves, be clean! Put away your evil deeds from before my eyes; stop doing evil. 17 Learn to do good; seek justice; relieve the oppressed, defend the fatherless, plead for the widow....

Meanwhile, Edmondo stood beside him, clasping his hands solemnly, mumbling prayers