Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6661 (Six Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-One)

"Then I will take it as you directly admitting that you are uncomfortable." The Gray Hand Man said, "The reason why you are uncomfortable is probably because you heard my words as offensive."

"Is that so? Really?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Look, since you didn't deny it immediately, I'll take it as it is." The man with the gray hand said with a big laugh.

"It doesn't matter if you are the one in charge." The brown-handed man said, "What are you going to say next?"

"That's perfect." The Gray Hand said, "I'm going to talk about myself now. I felt the aggression when you said that I kept thinking about using the Lord. In this way, even if the 'spearhead' is understood in the way you just understood it, it still makes sense."

"Hey, you went through all this trouble just to show that 'you said I was pointing the finger at you' makes sense?" said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "It makes sense now, doesn't it?"

"Oh, now that you put it that way, I'll assume that you're beating around the bush just to show that 'you said I was pointing the finger at you' makes sense." The brown-handed man laughed.

"Okay." said the man with gray hands.

"Have you ever thought about why you feel aggressive?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I didn't think so."

"Do you want to think about it now?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Is that not necessary?" The man with gray hands said with a smile.

"What if I tell it?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Then I'll listen." said the man with gray hands.

"But I haven't thought about it yet." said the man with brown hands.

"Are you going to keep thinking about it and tell me when you've figured it out?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's up to you." said the brown-handed man. "You decide." said the gray-handed man with a smile.

"You really want me to tell you?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "And I can infer your true feelings about things that I feel are offensive based on how you view them."

"Real feelings?" the Brown Hand asked, "As if what I showed was fake."

"I didn't say that. You're overthinking it again." The man with gray hands laughed.

"This time I will first admit that I may have overthought, and then ask you what I did before." said the brown-handed man.

"Then I will answer you. You used to work with the Lord." The Gray Hand said, "Then you will tell me that it is normal for someone who has worked with the Lord for so long to think too much, right?"

"You've told it all," said the man with the brown hands.

"So you don't need to say it again, just think about the question just now and then tell me." said the man with gray hands.

"I thought about it. The reason why you feel aggressive when others say that you keep thinking about using the Lord is probably because your sense of justice is taking effect during this period of time." The brown-handed man smiled.

"Are you talking about a sense of justice again?" The Gray Hand said, "Are you trying to find an excuse for yourself by saying this?"

"Finding a reason for you." said the man with brown hands.

"Just think of it as finding excuses for me." The Gray Hand Man said, "But I can tell from your words that you are also finding excuses for yourself."

"How am I justifying myself?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Just now I asked you, 'Don't you want to be told that you are constantly thinking about using the Lord?' You didn't give a direct answer right away. Is that right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man laughed, "What does this prove?"

(End of this chapter)