Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5981 (five thousand nine hundred and eighty-one) Who said

The Brown-Handed Man said, “I cannot deny any possibility.”

The Gray Hand Man laughed again and said, "In fact, you may have such a skill, but you don't know it yourself."

"That's just your imagination," said the brown-handed man.

"I've imagined that before, haven't I?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Is there a situation where what happens next is exactly what I imagined?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said truthfully.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "What if I'm right this time?"

The Brown Hand said, "How do you answer a question with 'if' in it?"

"You know how to answer." said the man with gray hands.

"Who said I could?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"That's what I said," said the Gray Hand Man. "Do you remember that guy used to ask us hypothetical questions?"

"Remember." said the man with brown hands.

"You've had some great answers," said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "It's different from this time."

"Why is it different?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It was someone who asked at that time." said the man with brown hands.

"Just because it was someone who asked the question, you say it's different?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Yeah, the people being asked are different, so how can they be the same?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Just because of this?" said the man with gray hands.

"At least this is an aspect that cannot be ignored, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It is indeed not to be ignored." The Gray Hand Man smiled, "But you haven't explained in detail how it is different."

The man with brown hands said: "Let me ask you, when he asked you those hypothetical questions, what did you think before you answered?" "How can I answer without being punished by him?" said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked again, "And are your answers all sincere?"

The Gray Hand Man laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I was a tool at that time." The Gray Hand said, "Are you asking a tool if he is sincere?"

The brown-handed man said, "I'm just describing it like that. It's OK if you understand what I mean. I don't believe you don't understand."

"I understand, I understand. I understand everything." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said again: "Now that you understand, you can answer."

"What does it mean to be sincere?" asked the Gray Hand Man with a wicked smile.

"Just answer his questions honestly and sincerely." said the man with brown hands.

After saying this, the brown-handed man said, "Wait a minute, you just said you understood everything, why are you asking me what counts as sincerity? What's even funnier is that I actually answered your question seriously."

The Gray Hand said, "You answered very well."

"You..." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man laughed again: "You are so funny now."

The brown-handed man said, "You are quite interesting this way."

The Gray Hand said, "Let me answer your question. In the past, I just thought it would be good if I wasn't punished by him."

"Yes, speaking is a kind of 'response', isn't it?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and asked, "What about you?"

"I'm the same as you." The brown-handed man said, "If I was a tool like me before, and I didn't speak for the purpose of 'response', but just said whatever I wanted to say, do you think I would still be here now?"

The Gray Hand said, "You and I are both like this. It can't be considered 'sincere', right? I think... from this perspective, it doesn't seem to be considered true."

The brown-handed man said, "Now that you've said that, it's easier to understand."

(End of this chapter)