Chapter 6133 (six thousand one hundred and thirty-three) You are
"I really think so." The brown-hand man said.
"I believe it," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said: "I also want to know clearly what happened before the transformation. I always feel that at that time, I seemed to be a real person."
The gray-handed man said: "I feel the same way you do."
The man with brown hands said: "Maybe that's why you want to understand clearly what you experienced at that time?"
The gray-handed man said: "Probably."
"You are a real man," said the brown-hand man.
"What did you say?" said the gray-handed man, "I didn't even know if I was a real person at that time."
"Forget it, that's it." The brown-hand man said.
"Did you see something or feel something?" the gray-handed man asked.
"None of that," said the brown-hand man.
"Then why did you suddenly say that?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Because that's right. You hope you will be transformed into a former one, right?"
"Of course I hope so." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said, "So you are."
"What's the point?" asked the gray-handed man.
Just after asking the question, the gray-handed man answered himself: "Oh, that's right. In an environment like this, what's the point of talking about what's reasonable and unreasonable? What's the difference between reasonable and unreasonable? What is reasonable?"
The man with brown hands smiled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's not much, I just thought about what kind of environment we are in now, and thought that nothing you say is new in such an environment." The gray-handed man said.
"To me," said the brown-hand man, "you are the real man."
"In your opinion?" asked the gray-hand man. "Yes, if I don't add these words, you should think that what I say is unreasonable." The brown-handed man said.
"I never said what you said was unreasonable." The gray-handed man said.
"Do you think it makes sense?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Maybe it doesn't make sense." The gray-handed man smiled, "But what you said... well, it won't be unreasonable."
"What's that word?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Isn't it?" said the gray-handed man.
"Oh, oh, I see," said the brown-hand man.
"What do you know?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Under such an environment, whatever I say makes sense to you, right?" the brown-handed man said.
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "You said it yourself."
The man with brown hands said: "You are already in deep trouble, so I don't need to ask more about this, right?"
"What's wrong?" the gray-hand man said, "Since you said that, then I will listen."
"Whether you want to hear it or not, you have already heard it." The man with brown hands said.
The man with gray hands said: "Does hearing it really prove anything? I wish I had been a real person before."
The man with brown hands said: "You are stuck in a certain pattern and have never come out. You think everything I say makes sense, and there is nothing I can do about it. But I hope you think you are a real person, not because The reason is that you are stuck in a certain pattern.”
The gray-hand man said: "If it weren't for this reason, how would I consider myself a real person? If you were me, what would you think?"
"There is no need to assume that I am you. Until now, I don't know if I was a real person before I was transformed." The brown-handed man said.
"Why doesn't it count? It must count, it must be." The man with gray hands said.
"Aren't you worried that you might feel uncomfortable because you speak too absolutely?" the man with brown hands asked.
(End of chapter)