Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4944 (Four Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty Four) Others

"Do you think that ever expecting help from others is...just childish?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The man said, "When I was a kid, I didn't... I didn't know so much."

"Even when you were a child, no matter how much you expected, no one helped you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, there is absolutely nothing." the man replied.

"Do you think your experience is responsible for the fact that no one will help you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It must have something to do with my experience...but...but everyone is like this. The world I see is...like this. Not only my own experience, but also...the experiences of others." The man said, "The experiences of others that I have seen and heard about...all...all are like this."

"Is it not just your past experience that makes you think this is the case?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's not just me." The man said, "Everyone... is like this."

"There may be situations that you haven't seen." said the man with gray hands.

"I can no longer believe what I haven't seen." The man said, "After all, what I have seen is enough... more than enough."

"Continue telling me what you just said. You just said that he told you to imagine that when the man in blue armor was being bullied, someone stood up to stop others from bullying him. How would that man feel? You can't imagine it at all. When you can't imagine it, what did he learn about the situation?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I knew at that time that he...he knew what I couldn't imagine," said the man.

"How do you know that he knew you couldn't imagine it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He told me... to try hard to imagine." The man said, "That must be because I can't imagine it... he... he told me that. If I could imagine it, he... should be able to understand what I imagined it to be like." The man said.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "How did he react next?"

"I heard him... sigh," the man said.

The Gray Hand asked, "What did you say?"

"Sigh... sigh?" the man asked.

"Yes, did he say anything when he sighed?" said the Gray Hand. The man said, "No."

"So how did you do it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I...I'll just keep working hard to solve my own problem." said the man.

"Try to imagine?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," the man said, "very...hard."

"Imagine it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Still trying... can't imagine it." said the man.

"Did he speak then?" asked the Gray Hand.

"At this time... he... he understood my... my pain." said the man.

"Ask you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, asked me." said the man.

"How did he ask?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He...he told me first...I could answer him whenever I wanted, just talk to him directly. And then...then he asked me...why I was so...so painful." said the man.

"Did you answer him by thinking?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." said the man.

"How did you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)