Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5709 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Nine) Vitality
"Then you thought there was some new sound, so you stopped talking and listened carefully to that sound, right?" said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "You speak in that tone again."

The Gray Hand Man said, “I think it’s normal.”

"It's normal." said the man with brown hands.

"Wait, listen!" said the man with gray hands.

When the man with brown hands heard what the man with gray hands suddenly said, he immediately stopped saying what he wanted to say and listened.

"The sound of the rain has also developed a rhythm," said the Gray Hand Man. "This is what I heard. What about you?"

"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "You really said what I just said."

"And it's a real thing, right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, it's true." The brown-handed man said, "It's true. You didn't say that on purpose to stop me from talking. And like I said, you told me very quickly."

Gray Hands said, "You just said that, and I just used it. After all, since you said that, it probably means that when you hear 'Wait, listen!', you are likely to stop. Compared with the similar words I came up with, what you said yourself should be more useful, right?"

The brown-handed man said, "Although you are speaking seriously this time, I still felt an interesting atmosphere when I heard you."

"You're not the only one feeling this way. I can feel that atmosphere, too." The Gray Hand said, "Are you feeling more energetic right now than before?"

"You know this too?" The brown-handed man said, "Oh, yes, this is nothing new. I can feel that you are more energetic now than before."

"Surface feeling?" the gray-handed man asked deliberately.

"Yes," said the Brown-Handed Man, "this kind of thing doesn't require any deep feelings, does it?"

"I don't think it's necessary." The Gray Hand Man said, "This is my own opinion. Anyway, I feel that you are more energetic than before, which has nothing to do with deep feelings." The Brown Hand Man said, "You and I are obviously similar in this regard, and we can even say that we are the same."

"There are many similarities." The Gray Hand Man said, "This time there is a little more."

“If it wasn’t like before, when I heard the rhythm of the rain was so strong, I would be nervous at first.” said the brown-handed man.

"That kind of involuntary tension, isn't it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "It's just that... I clearly think that the strong rhythm of the rain sound is not a terrible thing, but this feeling is really not easy to control."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Do you think this is affected by the environment here?"

"Are you like this too?" The brown-handed man asked, "If you are like this too, I think this possibility is quite high."

"Is that so? It can be said that you and I are in agreement on this matter again," said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man added, "Then I think it's very likely that it's affected by the environment here."

“But the situation was different when the wind sounded before,” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man asked, "Are you saying that you didn't get nervous when the wind was blowing before, as you did when the rain became rhythmic this time?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Yes. Actually, the sound of the wind is also very strange."

The Brown-Handed Man said, "I am like you again on this issue. Well, it's always like this."

(End of this chapter)