Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5650 (Five Thousand Six Hundred and Fifty) Surface
The Gray Hand Man said, "I can hear it. That reminds me of something."

The brown-handed man asked, "What?"

"Why would you and I want to joke?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Is it because you and I are completely different from before?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"There must be a reason for this." The Gray Hand said, "It should be a good reason."

"Not bad?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's the reason that sounds good for you and me." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Do you think there are other reasons that sound unfavorable to you and me?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"That should be the case." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man asked again, "Which one do you think it is?"

"Did you feel anything?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I felt it vaguely," said the brown-handed man, "very little."

The Gray Hand said, "What aspect?"

"I feel that it may have something to do with our delay." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said again, "Yes, I feel that too. Are there any others?"

"One more thing." said the Brown-Handed Man.

"What aspect?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man replied, "Let me think about it."

"Doesn't it feel like it's not that obvious?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "Are you the same?"

"Indeed," said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said again, "Whenever you come up with something, just tell me."

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "I thought so too. That thought is looming in my mind."

The brown-handed man said, "What I just said is the same as what you thought, so what you think this time is likely to be the same as what I think."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Then is there any way we can work together?"

The brown-handed man asked, "We want to work together? How do we work together?"

The gray-handed man said, "I haven't figured out how to work together." The brown-handed man said, "Do you want to use some special skills?"

"I did think about this just now, but I don't think it's appropriate." said the man with gray hands.

"Are you worried about this?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I guess so." The Gray Hand Man said, "Do you think it's okay to use it?"

The brown-handed man said, "I think..."

"Haven't you thought about it?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I don't know either." said the man with brown hands.

"Are you inclined to do so?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Maybe." said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Since you think so, it is indeed worth considering."

"But your feeling is not suitable." said the brown-handed man.

"If the two of you feel differently this time..." said the Gray Hand Man.

This time, before the Gray Hand Man finished speaking, the Brown Hand Man quickly said, "No, it's not different!"

"Oh?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I feel different now than before," said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Why is it different?"

"I seem to feel the same as you do," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"When did it change?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's not really a change," the brown-handed man replied.

"What do you mean?" the Gray Hands Man asked curiously.

"That's probably it. My initial feeling was superficial." The brown-handed man said, "Then I felt something deeper."

"Why do you think the original one was superficial?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Probably because the initial one appeared when I was a little confused." said the brown-handed man.

(End of this chapter)