Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7350 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty) Rehearsing
The brown-handed man laughed and said, "That's the kind of determination we're looking for."

"This can be called 'steadfastness' now?" Grayhand laughed. "What would this have been called before?"

"How long ago?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“When following the master’s lead,” said the gray-handed man.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Anyway, we can't call it 'talking nonsense' so directly."

"How did you know I was thinking of 'talking nonsense' just now?" Grayhand asked.

"I didn't know you thought of that too, but I certainly did," the brown-handed man chuckled. "Does this sound inappropriate of me?"

“No,” said the gray-handed man. “Besides, no one expects you to be appropriate, so why should you demand it of yourself?”

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "I'm not demanding anything of myself anymore. It seems more casual that way."

Grayhand said, "Yes. You haven't said what you were going to say yet."

"Aren't you going to guess this time?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Why are we talking about guessing again?" Grayhand asked.

“Maybe it’s because we’ve always been used to guessing,” the brown-handed man chuckled.

"How can you say that with a smile?" Grayhand asked.

“Why not?” the brown-handed man laughed. “I’m still laughing right now.”

"You can laugh now, but it was quite something that you said that while laughing just now," said Grayhand. "Your laughter was quite noticeable."

"Have you thought about something deeper?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man. “I understand,” said the brown-handed man. “I was able to say it with a smile just now because I was only thinking about how we used to guess, but I didn’t think about it too deeply, why we always guess, why guessing has become a habit, or why we can only do that.”

"There wasn't a hint of a smile on your face when you said that," said the gray-handed man.

“I can’t laugh,” the brown-handed man said. “So I understand why you said that to me earlier, ‘You can still laugh while saying that?’”

"This imitation is quite accurate," said the gray-handed man.

“You didn’t even smile when you said my imitation was good,” the brown-handed man said.

“I still can’t laugh,” Grayhand said. “You’re not laughing just because your imitation is so good, are you? Actually, not only will it not happen, it will be even harder for me to laugh.”

"Why is it harder to laugh?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Because your imitation was so perfect, it was as if I was hearing myself say those words again," said the gray-handed man.

“I understand,” said the Brown-Handed Man. “I won’t think about it any further.”

“You’ve already thought it through enough, there’s no need to think it through any more,” said the Grayhand. “Not only that, I’ll change the subject so I don’t have to think about it any further.”

The brown-handed man said, "I seem to have too many emotional fluctuations."

"What's this fluctuation? It's normal to not be able to laugh when you think of something," said the gray-handed man. "Even if I shouldn't have said that to you just now, you shouldn't have thought about it so deeply."

The brown-handed man said, "So what if you thought too deeply just now? Just don't think about it any deeper now. Maybe this depth of thought is the most appropriate."

The gray-handed man asked, "What do you mean by 'most suitable'?"

“I mean ‘maybe’,” the brown-handed man said. “Anyway, you don’t need to blame yourself. I think you can do whatever you want.”

The gray-handed man asked, "Was what I said just now too casually?"