Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5938 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Thirty-Eight)

"I was right indeed." The brown-handed man said with a smile.

"You say 'tool' just as if I said it," said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "Some of the things you said sounded like what I said. Besides, this time it's not that hard to guess, right?"

"I don't know whether it's an easy guess or not, but if I guessed right it's true. You and I were tools before, and asking tools whether they dare or not is really funny." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "Have you and I completely gotten rid of our tool characteristics now?"

"It seems not." Gray Hand said, "But you and I are no longer absolute tools like before, right?"

The brown-handed man asked jokingly, "So what are you and I now? 'Human tools'?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "You laughed too loudly while you were talking, didn't you?"

"Would you like me to keep my voice down?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"No." said the man with gray hands.

"Will I speak so loudly next time?" asked the man with brown hands.

"It's up to you." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "That's what you said."

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man laughed, "But next time you say it, I might say that you laugh too loudly while you speak."

The brown-handed man asked, "What if I speak softly?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "It's possible that I could say that."

"You're still talking about it when it's too small?" asked the man with brown hands.

"If it's smaller, I might say that the sound of your laugh is too soft when you talk." said the man with gray hands.

"Very good." said the man with brown hands.

"What's the good solution?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Just listen to what you say." said the man with brown hands.

"After all I've said, are you really fine with that?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Of course not." The brown-handed man said, "Besides, I would like to hear your opinion on what I just said."

"Which one were you talking about?" the Gray Hand asked. "You didn't think of it so quickly?" the Brown Hand asked.

"You want me to guess again?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You don't need to guess." said the man with brown hands.

"Oh?"

"You know," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Since you said I know, then I have to really know it."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, then just tell me what you know."

The Gray Hand said, "I think you want to hear my opinion on something, so I'll give you my opinion on that."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "How dare you be so casual. I like it."

The Gray Hand Man said, "What's so good about this?"

"Would you have dared to do that in the past?" said the brown-handed man. "In the past, I wouldn't have dared to do that so casually."

"Wasn't it tightly strung together before?" said the Gray Hand Man. "Can a tool with a tightly strung together be used at will?"

The brown-handed man said, "It sounds like a harp."

"Yes, it's a tool that tightens the strings. If you don't know, you might think it's a musical instrument." The man with gray hands laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "You start expressing your opinions."

"Then let me guess what you are asking about. You just mentioned 'human tool'. Are you trying to ask me about my opinion on calling it 'human tool'?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

"I am so casual, but I am still right." said the man with gray hands.

"Do you think it's too easy to guess?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's right." The Gray Hand Man said, "I was so cautious before, and I was so afraid when I guessed that sometimes I would guess wrong about someone's intention."

The brown-handed man said, "This feels pretty good now, right?"

(End of this chapter)