Chapter 5564 (five thousand five hundred and sixty-four) Snoring
The man with brown hands said: "So we must not do that."
The gray-handed man said: "Forget it then."
"Listen!" said the brown-hand man.
"What?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I heard snoring, did you hear it?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Snoring?" said the man with gray hands, "I didn't notice it just now, but after hearing what you said, I did seem to hear snoring."
"Where did it come from?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I can't seem to figure out where the snoring is coming from," said the gray-hand man.
"Can't you hear it?" the brown-hand man said, "I thought I was just restricted."
"I can't hear it either." The gray-handed man replied, "Is it because you and I are restricted, or is it for other reasons?"
"What other reasons do you want to say?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It's not because you and I are restricted so we can't hear which direction the snoring is coming from, but because even if it wasn't you and me, no one else would be able to hear it," the gray-handed man said.
"You mean, the source of the sound itself cannot be identified?" said the brown-hand man.
"Yes." The gray-hand man said, "Of course, I just said that it is possible."
The man with brown hands said, "But you and I are not ordinary people."
The gray-hand man said: "After we spit out those two, are we becoming more and more like ordinary people?"
The man with brown hands said: "Maybe. But does highlighting those two really mean permanently losing some important abilities?"
The gray-handed man said: "I don't know. Does losing some important abilities also mean gaining something?"
The man with brown hands said: "That's right. Gains and losses always come together."
The gray-hand man said: "If the lost ability is too important, do you think you will regret it in the future?"
"Regret?" the man with brown hands asked. "Regret that you spit out those two things just now?" "Yes, that's what you're asking about, right?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Can you?" the man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands.
"Ask me again," the gray-hand man said, "Ask me the question I just asked you."
The man with brown hands said, "Yes, I want to hear what your answer is."
"Actually, you already know the answer, don't you?" The gray-handed man asked again.
The brown-hand man said: "I don't think you will regret it."
The gray-hand man said: "I'll just say you already know the answer."
"As expected." The brown-hand man said.
"Isn't that what you think?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"That's what I think." The brown-hand man said, "At that time, if you and I didn't spit it out, what else could we do? If there were other ways out, or if I could think of other ways, of course I wouldn't do this ”
The gray-handed man said: "Just now I was forced to make a choice on the edge of the cliff."
"Cliff?" The brown-handed man seemed to remember something.
The gray-handed man asked, "I'm just making an analogy."
"I know you're talking metaphorically, but I'm thinking of a real cliff," said the brown-hand man.
"Why do you think of the cliff?" said the man with gray hands.
"You didn't think of it this time?" the brown-hand man asked.
"No." The gray-hand man said, "I am only thinking about the matter in front of me. Do I regret it? Although I know very well that neither you nor I will regret it, I am still thinking about it."
"Do you think you are immersed in what has happened?" the brown-hand man asked.
"It can't be counted as such," said the man with gray hands, "because I also think about the future. Thinking about not regretting it in the future can be considered thinking about the future."
(End of chapter)