Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6286 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty Six) First

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Well, continue."

Gray Hand said: "At that time, as tools of that nature, we no longer considered insincerity to be a problem, and naturally would not mention 'insincerity'."

"And then?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Because that is the norm, it is a habit. If one day we act 'sincerely', it will be a problem for us at that time." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "That's not a small problem."

The Gray Hand said, "When you smile like that, I don't know whether I should continue."

The brown-handed man said, "What should or shouldn't I say? Just say what you want to say."

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "I am talking about my own feeling about whether or not I should talk about this matter."

The brown-handed man said, "No matter how you feel, in the end it all comes down to action, right?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "That's right, but before I act, I want to get a feel for it first."

The brown-handed man said, "You speak as if you are about to do something particularly important."

“It’s not particularly important, but it’s okay if I don’t have any feelings about it first. I still want to sort out my thoughts.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Are you sorting it out now?"

"It seems to have been sorted out." asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Well?" asked the brown-handed man.

“I should say,” the Gray Hand Man laughed.

"Why is it so clear?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Because I just said I would do it bit by bit." said the man with gray hands.

"So you can't let me come?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"You can come too." The gray-handed man said, "Your coming won't affect me."

The brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "It doesn't matter if we come together or one comes first and the other comes later."

The Gray Hand said, “Yes.”

"Should I continue what you are saying now, or should you speak on your own?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

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

"Then let me continue." said the man with gray hands.

"Go ahead." said the man with brown hands.

"If it were in the past, you wouldn't have said something that made me feel fresh and unfamiliar like you did just now," said the Gray Hand Man.

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

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "Do you think you have said it now?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Okay."

The Gray Hand said, "Do you need to continue?"

"Just say it when you want to." said the man with brown hands.

"Just say what you want to say. Say what you think. It won't be insincere, right?" Gray Hand said, "It seems that the topic has returned."

"Anyway, we always repeat the same topics." said the man with brown hands.

"It feels like something is missing if it's not repetitive?" asked the gray-handed man.

"It seems so." said the man with brown hands.

"What if we repeat ourselves because of the environment?" Gray Hand asked, "Are you afraid at this moment?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "At this moment? I won't feel any fear."

Gray Hand said: "Even if we still don't understand why we keep repeating the topic?"

"You've always been too clear." said the man with brown hands.

"I was too direct," said the Gray Hand Man.

"I think it's appropriate." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "You're speaking so directly, aren't you going to think too much about it?"

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "It's normal, right? Alas, in such an environment, I don't know what is normal anymore."

"Never mind, if you think it's appropriate, then I don't care. Just say whatever you want to say." The man with gray hands said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)