Chapter 4753 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifty Three) Shameful
The man with gray hands asked: "When you are saying this, if he asked you to do something, would you really do it?"
The man thought for a moment and said: "Then... let's find out... what it is."
"Is this what you are thinking now, or was it what you thought when you were in that world?" The man with gray hands asked again.
"It's...at this moment." The person said.
"Then what did you think when you were in that world?" the gray-handed man asked.
"In that world...my thoughts...are somewhat shameful." The man said hesitantly.
"Why is it so shameful?" asked the man with gray hands.
"What I think is...as long as...as long as what he said...isn't too excessive...then...then I will try my best...to do as he said." The man said.
"Did you think about the question about the blue-armored man at that time?" the gray-armed man asked.
"I thought about it." The man said, "So I feel very shameful, but... But I also said to myself... He is not an ordinary blue-armored person... It is also important for a person to be able to bend and stretch... Just because I endure it does not mean that I am Afraid of... ordinary blue-armored people, this is just a temporary... temporary... choice... a way that can do me some good... or rather... won't make me worse..."
"You don't feel ashamed if you say this to yourself?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually... it didn't make me feel... not ashamed at all... I still... felt ashamed." The man said, "But thinking about it this way will make me dare... dare to do what he wants to do next. What I do. I just...said to myself...people must be able to bend and stretch..."
The man with gray hands asked: "After you asked, what did the man say?"
"He said... it's very simple, and asked me if I really didn't know." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I really don't know," the man said.
"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said... if... if he told me, could I do it?" the man said.
"Have you promised him?" the gray-hand man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Can't you do what you told him directly?" the gray-handed man asked. "No." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I...I just told him...to listen to what he said." The man said.
"What happened next?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Then he...he asked me...then...if I still want to know." The man said.
"What do you think?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I said I wanted to know." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did he tell you?"
"You didn't tell me right away," the man said.
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said...if I just want to get a trick out of him...then it's okay if you don't tell me." The man said.
"Did you say something?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Nothing said." The man said.
"You didn't ask any more questions?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The person said, "Just... I won't continue to ask."
"Then you don't plan to know?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I really want to know." The man said, "But...it shouldn't be too...too embarrassing."
"Even in that world, in this situation, you... still think about embarrassing things?" the gray-hand man asked, "and use this as the basis for your decision to do or not do anything?"
(End of chapter)