Chapter 5917 (five thousand nine hundred and seventeen) also counts
The gray-hand man said: "After all, do you want you to come?"
The man with brown hands said, "You ask that just because you want you to come. Do you think I can't tell?"
"I know you can tell. But, so what?" the gray-handed man said.
"So what? Then let me inhale." The brown-hand man said.
The gray-handed man laughed again and said, "It's like you're not breathing now."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Does this kind of inhalation count?"
"Forget it." The gray-handed man said, "Since you are talking about inhalation, all kinds of inhalation are included."
The man with brown hands said: "If you want to put it that way, we have all breathed many times now, so there is no need to do anything special."
"You don't want to be serious all of a sudden, do you?" The gray-handed man said with a smile, "But you really can't hold back your laughter. How about you practice again?"
"Practice again?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Yes, practice your ability to suppress laughter again." The gray-handed man said.
"I didn't try my best to hold it in!" the brown-hand man laughed.
"Then try your best." The man with gray hands said.
"Why try?" asked the brown-hand man.
"If it was someone who asked you to try your best, would you still ask why?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Maybe," said the brown-hand man.
"Really?" said the gray-handed man.
"If it were now, I might really be able to do it," said the man with brown hands.
"Actually, I am the same." The gray-handed man said.
"What's going on?" asked the brown-hand man.
"You and I seem a little too courageous?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's in this environment, right now." The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said again: "You won't dare to do it after this moment, right?" the man with gray hands asked.
"That's hard to say," said the brown-hand man.
"If we meet that person later, will he be as courageous as now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's hard to say," the brown-handed man said, "It will change after all. What if the situation changes later?"
The man with gray hands said: "That's right. What topic are we talking about?"
"Did you mean just now?" asked the brown-hand man. "Of course." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands said: "Talk about breathing in or not."
The gray-handed man said: "The serious kind, isn't it?"
"That's right. You made it look like you were acting as if you weren't breathing right now." The man with the brown hand said.
The man with gray hands said again: "Then what? When does the serious business begin?"
"That kind of serious thing, try taking a deep breath?" the brown-handed man said.
"Yes." said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said, "I'll start now."
"Look, it's not okay for you to still be like this." The gray-handed man said.
"You don't agree?" asked the brown-hand man.
"If I say I'll start, will you agree?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Just start together." The brown-hand man said.
"Look, you have to agree to start together if I say I'll start first," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said again: "Then let's start together."
"Can you tell me a time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Say." said the man with brown hands.
"I said?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes," said the brown-hand man.
"Am I talking too much?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I talk a lot of nonsense." The brown-hand man laughed.
The man with gray hands said a point in time.
"So fast?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Do you still want to delay it further?" The man with gray hands asked with a smile.
"I don't think so," said the man with brown hands.
When the time came, they both inhaled at the same time.
(End of chapter)