Chapter 5630 (Five Thousand Six Hundred and Thirty) Sand
“It’s also possible.” The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said again: "Do you really think so?"
"If I don't think so, I don't know what else to do." The brown-handed man said, "It's useless to be anxious at this time, and I don't want to think about the worst."
The man with gray hands said: "I don't want to think about the worst."
The man with brown hands added: "Then let's assume it's a possibility."
"It's not bad if we have a carnival in our hearts." The gray-hand man said.
"Listen, the sound of the flute seems to have changed." The man with brown hands said.
"That's right," said the gray-hand man, "on and off."
"It was very coherent just now," said the man with brown hands.
"Did it just start to break?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I don't know," said the brown-hand man again.
The man with gray hands said: "It's intermittent, but it seems to be very regular?"
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "The voice is getting more and more broken."
The man with gray hands said: "Yes, it seems to be divided into grains of sand."
The man with brown hands said: "It seems that these 'grains of sand' can still jump."
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, the jumping feeling is very strong."
The man with brown hands added: "Does the strong jumping sensation of 'sand' mean anything?"
"What are you thinking about?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I was just thinking wildly," said the brown-hand man, "I thought of telling you what I was going to jump out of."
The gray-hand man said: "Jump out... are we talking about the same topic again?"
"I just talked about breaking out of the trap." The man with brown hands said.
"What is jumping out of now?" said the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands added: "Is the sense of jumping meant to inspire our confidence to jump out of the trap?"
"Did you think so yourself, or did you say this deliberately because you hoped to get good results?" the gray-handed man asked again. The man with brown hands said: "It's more of a deliberate statement in the hope of getting good results."
The man with gray hands added: "Then I will give a positive answer. I will say that the sudden jump in the flute sound is probably to inspire our confidence to jump out of the strange circle."
"Has your faith been inspired?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It seems limited." The gray-handed man said.
"What's most on your mind right now?" the brown-hand man asked.
"It's probably 'repetition'." The gray-handed man said.
"Is this it again?" the brown-hand man asked, "You too?"
"Is it the same for you?" The Gray-Hand Man asked, "Then the two of us are in sync again."
The man with brown hands said: "Synchronization is normal, but desynchronization is rarer. In this environment, isn't it?"
"Yes." The Gray Hand Man said, "We repeatedly talk about the topics we talked about before, and we can talk for a long time each time."
"This is also synchronized." The brown-hand man said.
"Yes, that's right," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said: "In this environment, you and I are completely different from before, right?"
"Are you talking about ideas?" the gray-handed man asked.
"You can say that." The brown-handed man said, "I remember in the past, even if I thought the same thing as you, I would sometimes refute a few words."
"Me too." The man with gray hands said.
The man with brown hands added: "At that time, you might have witnessed more of my moments like yours."
The man with gray hands said: "At that time, maybe I could have witnessed more of your moments like you."
"Don't change a word?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes, this is a 'real' repetition, a real repetition." said the man with gray hands.
(End of chapter)