Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6205 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Five) Arrival
The Brown Hand said, "But we act like it's just normal."

Gray Hand said: "What will we do if our behavior can make others feel that what we are going to do is dangerous?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "In that case, danger may have already come before we even start doing those dangerous things."

"Arriving early?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “Speaking of this, I remembered that night was falling.”

The Gray Hand Man said, "Nightfall is not so terrible."

The brown-handed man said, “But sometimes we need to do things after nightfall, which actually increases the danger.”

The Gray Hand Man hummed and said, "But no matter what, the arrival of night does not mean that danger has arrived."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Yes, if they are the same, then everyone will experience danger every day. Night will always fall."

"If one day the night never falls again, would you be happy?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “No.”

"Why?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What I'm thinking of is not a good thing." said the man with brown hands.

"What did you think of?" the Gray Hand asked, "Your voice seems to be solemn?"

The brown-handed man said, "The problem I was thinking about was not easy either. Maybe that's why the voice sounded the way you thought it did."

The Gray Hand said, "I think I have guessed something."

The brown-handed man said, "I think your guess is pretty close."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Are you still going to tell it?"

"It's up to you whether to tell it or not." The brown-handed man said. The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Will you regret it if you don't tell it?"

"It's not to the point of regret, I just feel it's a bit of a pity." said the man with brown hands.

"Then you should just say it." The Gray Hand Man said, "Of course this is just my opinion. If you suddenly don't want to say it anymore, it's up to you."

The brown-handed man said, "Well, it's up to me. I think so too. It's already this time. I don't know what to say or what to do. I plan to do it according to my own ideas. Even though I don't quite understand where some of my ideas came from during this period, I will do it according to my own ideas anyway."

The Gray Hand said, "According to your own will, will you speak now?"

"Yes." The Brown-Handed Man said, "You just asked me if I would be happy if there was a day when night would no longer fall. Actually, I just want the day when night would no longer fall in my own world."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "So, others can still see the night fall?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, that's all I can think of, for now."

The Gray Hand Man said, "What if the thought were different? If night really never falls again, and no one ever sees night fall again, would you be happy?"

The brown-handed man said, "At this moment, I still can't imagine the situation you described. I admire you a little bit."

"Why do you admire me?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I admire you for thinking that way." said the man with brown hands.

"I'm just saying if, it's just a possibility. In my opinion, the possibility is extremely low." said the Gray Hand Man.

"But it's difficult for me to even think that right now." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said, "After listening to you, it becomes easier for me to think that way."

(End of this chapter)