Chapter 5133 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Three) Always
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "Can you prove that there is no change?"
"No." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said: "Perhaps there have been changes but the person didn't feel it, but he said so, let's think about the good things first."
The man with gray hands said: "Yes, think of the good."
The brown-hand man added: "It would be better if he felt that he had not changed. Could he feel that his own voice had changed?"
The man with gray hands said, "I'll ask him."
Before the gray-handed man could ask, the man started talking again.
"I just... didn't lie to you." The man said.
The Gray Hand man heard the man say such words again, but he didn't feel disgusted this time. After all, in the Gray Hand man's view, it would be a blessing as long as he could return to a state where he could communicate with others normally.
The gray-hand man said: "I didn't say you lied to us, so you better not be nervous."
The man added: "You just told me that you need some evidence. I... I feel the same way now."
The man with gray hands said: "Then you look for evidence."
"But...I really...can't find it." The man replied.
"Then forget it." The gray-handed man said.
"But... what I said is true." The man said.
"I don't deny that what you said is true." The gray-handed man said.
"But...but...what I said just now...seems...it seems to give people the feeling that I'm...I'm lying to you, right?" the man asked.
"No." The gray-handed man said directly.
"You...you really don't think so?" the man asked.
"I said it." The gray-handed man said.
"But...but it seems...not...appropriate for me to tell you...that I didn't find...evidence..." the man said.
"You can't find any evidence, and there's nothing I can do about it," the gray-handed man said.
"I...should I say...don't know?" the man said. "Do you think you know?" asked the Gray Hand.
"I know." The man said.
"Do you think what you know is the truth?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I think so," the man said.
"You think you know, but you tell us you don't know. Is this appropriate?" the gray-handed man asked.
"This...this...seems...more...inappropriate?" The person said, "Yeah, this is even more inappropriate. What...should I do...what should I do?"
The man with gray hands asked again: "Just do whatever you think is good."
"I... don't think anything is good." The man said.
"You've done it." The gray-handed man said.
"Do you... think... I... did something wrong?" the man said.
"No," said the man with gray hands. "If you hadn't mentioned it again, this matter would have been over."
"Has it really... passed...?" the man asked.
"It was over just now." The man with gray hands said, "You brought it up again yourself."
"I...feel...uneasy." The man said.
"How can I be steady?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I... don't know either." The man said, "I really want to... settle down."
The gray-handed man asked: "Maybe I don't want to do this anymore, so just be at ease."
The man said: "I... try."
At this time, the man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "He seems to be speaking at the same speed as before this incident."
(End of chapter)