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The man with gray hands said: "Sometimes I don't dare to trust my own judgment too much."
"This is safer for you. If you dare to trust your own judgment, how many times will you encounter trouble?" said the brown-handed man.
The gray-handed man smiled and said: "You're right. Just because you believe your own judgment doesn't mean that the actual situation will be consistent with your own judgment."
"Not to mention reaching a consistent level, even if it is similar, it may not be achieved." The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "After all, it is too difficult for others to judge things from their own perspective."
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "What happened just now, I understand that you want to avoid saying that the last master is gone, but in fact, even if you say it, it doesn't matter."
The gray-handed man said: "Is that so?"
The man with brown hands said: "It cannot be denied that some tools change hands because the original owner has disappeared."
The man with gray hands said: "You said it quite tactfully."
"I wanted to say 'no more', but I don't know what happened. As I kept saying it, I naturally said 'gone'." The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "It's still a subconscious euphemism."
The man with brown hands said: "That should be the case. But in fact, 'gone' is not that euphemistic. If you think about it more, for some people, 'gone' may be more pointed than 'gone.'"
The man with gray hands said: "To me, 'gone' is a euphemism. Because when I heard you say 'gone,' I thought of the possibility that the original owner had run away."
The man with brown hands said: "I wonder if others will think like you."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Others? Who else can hear what you just said?"
The man with brown hands said, "I'm just imagining it."
The gray-hand man said: "That person, he can't hear it."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Will he be able to hear it after a while?"
The man with gray hands said: "By then our special abilities will become worse and worse, so bad that we can't even communicate in special ways without being heard by others?" The man with brown hands said: "It's hard to say. In fact, now we The situation has exceeded my expectations.”
The man with gray hands said, "I just don't know if it's true."
"I had my doubts too," said the brown-hand man, "I don't even understand what is happening to us now."
"I don't understand now, just don't think too much about it." The man with gray hands said, "I don't understand either."
The man with brown hands said: "But there is still something I want to figure out. But if the moment I figure it out is the moment it ends, then I would rather never figure it out."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Let's talk about what happened just now."
The man with brown hands asked: "Tools?"
"Yes." The gray-handed man said, "Tools."
"You laugh so loudly again. Can you laugh so loudly even if you talk about something?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands said, "Can't you just cover it up?"
The man with brown hands said: "I guess you were hiding it, but you admitted it so quickly."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "If you don't admit it, you will admit it for me."
"Can this be replaced?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I can replace you. If you say I'm covering up, I can't deny it." The gray-hand man said, "I guess that's how I admit it."
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "I concealed it, and you must know it."
The gray-hand man said: "You should know it, you are really sure of it."
(End of chapter)