Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5982 (five thousand nine hundred and eighty-two)

The Gray Hand asked, "What?"

"You've already said that when we answered him, it couldn't be considered 'sincerely'. The people we asked were different, so it couldn't be the same. You asked me to explain in detail how it was different, and I think I've explained it." The brown-handed man said, "Do you understand?"

"Do you mean to say that when you answered his question, according to what I just said, you were not sincere, but when you answered my question it was different?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, that's what I mean." The brown-handed man said, "Even if I'm answering your hypothetical question, I won't do it the way I answered his question, just to avoid punishment. I'm sincere when I answer your question."

The Gray Hand said, "As expected, I was sincere when I answered your question."

"What you and I are talking about happened later, right?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Of course. When we were his tools before, I answered your questions for my own sake. At that time, I was afraid of saying something wrong and causing consequences." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Me too."

Gray Hand Man said: "I was a tool then, a complete tool. Although I can't explain it clearly now, I don't want to say that I am a tool anymore. In fact, maybe I still haven't completely gotten rid of the attribute of a tool."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Me too."

"Is this all you can say?" asked the Gray Hand Man with a smile.

"Which one are you talking about?" the man with brown hands asked deliberately.

“Something…something.” said the man with gray hands.

"Then what do you want me to say?" asked the man with brown hands.

"It's not a question of what I tell you to say. One moment you say 'me too', and the next moment you say 'me too'. Don't you think it's a bit funny?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Not aware of it." The man with brown hands smiled and deliberately said only two words.

"Unconsciously, unconsciously, unconsciously, you are unconsciously unaware, right?" The Gray Hand said, "It's not that you didn't find it funny, but you laughed unconsciously. You haven't stopped laughing yet."

"Why do you want to stop?" asked the brown-handed man, "Is it not enough for me to smile?"

"I'm not that person, how can I say no?" the gray-handed man asked. "Even if you were that person, it might not work." the brown-handed man said.

"What do you mean?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I feel like I won't completely listen to him now." said the man with brown hands.

"Oh?" Gray Hand said, "Do you feel the same way?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Yeah, do you want to say 'Me too' or 'Me too'?"

The Gray Hand thought for a moment and said, "No!"

The brown-handed man said, "What do you want to say?"

"Must I say something?" the Gray Hand Man asked with a deliberate smile.

"I didn't say you must, you said that yourself," said the brown-handed man, "but don't you think it's a good idea to say something now?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Actually, I do want to say something."

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Go ahead.”

Gray Hand said: "What I want to say is: 'I feel the same way.'"

"How different is yours from mine?" the brown-handed man asked with a smile.

"The size of the difference is not important. What's important is that there is a difference. There really is a difference." The Gray Hand said, "The characters are different, right?"

The brown-handed man interrupted deliberately: "The number of words is the same."

The Gray Hand said, "I said 'words'."

(End of this chapter)