Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6885 (Six Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Five) Playing Slippery
"Just because you don't think what I said is nonsense, it doesn't mean that what I said can be considered as off track by you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's right." said the man with brown hands.

"Even if it's not nonsense, it could be that it has gone astray." said the Gray Hand Man.

"If you continue according to what I just said, you will talk about the situation I just mentioned. You are not talking nonsense, and the topic you are talking about is not off-topic." said the man with brown hands.

"Do I have to say it the way you just said?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's what you just said, let's continue with it now." The brown-handed man said with a smile.

"You're playing tricks again." The man with gray hands laughed.

"How did I slip up?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You didn't distinguish the topic from the words so clearly at first?" the Gray-Handed Man laughed.

“You said it, that was the beginning.” The brown-handed man laughed.

"Anyway, things change as you speak," said the man with gray hands.

"It's normal for the way you speak to change, isn't it?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It can't be said to be abnormal." said the man with gray hands.

"That's right." The man with brown hands laughed.

"Just according to what you said after you changed. It's the topic, not the words themselves." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "The topic has gone off topic. I said that what I said itself went off topic, so there is nothing wrong with that, right?"

"That's true." The Gray Hand said, "But don't think about saying the opposite. Even if the topic itself hasn't gone off track, the words themselves may have gone off track."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "You listened so carefully again?"

"Of course, it's a habit." Gray Hand said, "At this point, what do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is, do you really hope that I will think that what you said is off the mark?" asked the brown-handed man.

"So we can agree on something." The Gray Hand Man said with a smile. "What do we agree on?" The Brown Hand Man asked.

"Let my words become what you think are the deviations, just like your own words." The Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

The brown-handed man asked the gray-handed man, "Why are you so obsessed with this?"

"Is this considered persistence?" The Gray Hand Man said, "It would be great if I were consistent with you."

"What's the good of agreeing with me?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Looks more like the same person as you." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The Brown Hand Man asked the Gray Hand Man, "Is that the reason?"

"No need to delve into the reasons." Gray Hand said, "It's good to agree with you anyway."

The brown-handed man smiled at the gray-handed man and said, "That's quite refreshing."

"It would be even better if the reason why you think my words are off track is the same as the reason why you think your own words are off track." The man with gray hands laughed.

The brown-handed man asked, "Do we have to agree on the reasons as well?"

"Of course it's better." The Gray Hand said, "For example, it's because you think what I said is nonsense and what you think is off the track."

"Do you think this is easy to do?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"It should have been easy." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Originally?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Because your condition is rather special, it is not easy." said the man with gray hands.

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

"You are stuck in that mode, and you won't come out of it." Gray Hand said, "In this special state, you won't think that what I say is nonsense, and you can't think that what I say is off the track, right?"

The brown-handed man said, "You are not talking nonsense, why should I call it nonsense?"