Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6001 (Six Thousand and One)

"Yeah, that's right." Gray Hand Man smiled, "What about you?"

The brown-handed man said, "You already know everything, why are you asking again?"

"Do you think I talk too much nonsense?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I don't mind." The brown-handed man said, "Isn't it good to talk too much nonsense?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Is talking too much nonsense a good thing?"

"At least you are comfortable, right?" said the man with brown hands.

"As long as I feel comfortable, that's good enough?" asked the man with gray hands.

“It’s better than you being uncomfortable, in my opinion.” The Brown-Handed Man smiled.

"Why do you have to compare my comfortable and uncomfortable states?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's not certain, but we're competing anyway." The man with brown hands said with a smile.

"What a coincidence?" asked the man with gray hands.

"You can think of it that way." said the man with brown hands.

"After you said I guessed what he asked me to do must be something I could do, he asked if you had ever thought that I might have overestimated myself. What happened after that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You're changing the subject so quickly again?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Faster?" the Gray Hands asked, "I've said so much, and you still say faster?"

"How quickly you change the subject doesn't depend on how long your sentence is," said the man with brown hands.

"What?" said the Gray Hand.

"It's about whether you can move directly to the next topic without any transition." said the brown-handed man.

"I'm direct?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's direct enough," said the brown-handed man, "too direct."

"Do you feel like I missed something?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What are you asking about?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You did it on purpose." said the man with gray hands.

"What on purpose?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I'm asking on purpose." The man with gray hands said, "You clearly know what I'm asking about." "So I'm asking to find out whether that's what I'm thinking about." The man with brown hands said.

"Okay, I'll help you." The man with gray hands said with a smile.

The brown-handed man said, "Speak."

Gray Hand said, "I think you think I would say something like 'Let's get back to the topic we were talking about.'"

The brown-handed man hummed and said, "That's right."

"Why do you and I always ask and answer each other like this?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Two questions and two answers?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Actually, two questions and two answers is not that new." said the man with gray hands.

"Well, you asked two questions in a row and I answered them in succession." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Now let's get back to the topic we were talking about."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "This time you added the transition yourself."

The gray-handed man said, "So that you don't feel awkward."

“I wouldn’t necessarily feel weird if you didn’t add it.” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Then what did you just say to me about changing the subject quickly?"

"It's just a joke for you." The brown-handed man said, "It's also a joke for me."

"The comfort of delaying time is irresistible to you and me," said the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown-Handed Man added, “So it just keeps dragging on like this.”

The Gray Hand said, "We're starting to discuss the topic of procrastination again. How many times have we talked about this?"

"Too many to count," said the man with brown hands.

"Not really?" said the Gray Hand Man.

"If you haven't counted, just say you can't count." said the man with brown hands.

"If it were in the past, what would happen if someone heard you say this?" asked the man with gray hands with a smile.

"He would keep telling me the difference between 'no count' and 'innumerable,'" the brown-handed man said, "and punish me by saying that something can't be done before I even start to do it."

(End of this chapter)