Chapter 6270 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy) Much Chaos
“What situation do you want to analyze?” asked the man with brown hands.
"Wait a minute, do you think there are some contradictions hidden in what you just said?" the gray-handed man asked.
"If you think so, I can admit it. Anyway, I know how confusing what I just said is." The brown-hand man said, "If it were for the user to listen to, I wouldn't dare to say it in such a roundabout way."
"But it would be different if I were talking to you with my master." The gray-handed man said.
"Of course, it doesn't matter whether it's going around or not, chaotic or not, it's all normal." said the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "He doesn't think there's anything wrong with him, and neither can anyone else."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "You haven't said what situation you want to analyze. Are you trying to deflect this question again?"
The gray-handed man said: "You don't think that the topics I just talked about and stopped talking about are all deliberately diverted by me, right?"
"I didn't say it was intentional, did I?" the brown-hand man asked.
The gray-handed man said: "Didn't you deviate intentionally?"
The man with brown hands said: "This is what happened to me. As we were talking, the conversation went somewhere else, and then we didn't go back to it."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "If you say that, then I must be the same."
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "Why do you think so if I am?"
"While you were talking, the conversation went elsewhere. Who were you talking to?" the gray-hand man said, "You shouldn't be talking about talking to the user before, right?"
"Here you go again!" The brown-handed man laughed, "How could I be like this?"
"Only like me?" the gray-handed man asked.
"If I had gone through what I experienced today, I wouldn't be like this even with you, right?" The brown-handed man asked with a smile.
"Then you are only talking about what happened today?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Of course," said the brown-hand man.
"Who are you talking to?" the gray-handed man asked. "You," said the brown-hand man.
"So you just kept talking and went elsewhere and didn't talk again, and so did I. It was just the two of us who were talking." The gray-handed man said.
"I didn't go back to the conversation," the brown-hand man said.
"Why do these words sound so familiar?" The gray-hand man asked, "You didn't talk back, but if I talk back, it can be regarded as chatting back, right?"
"The topic I talked about before is back again." The brown-hand man said.
"Do you think it's redundant to repeat the topic?" the gray-handed man said with a smile.
"It's not superfluous," said the man with brown hands, "You haven't answered my question yet. What situation do you want to analyze?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "I judge the situation based on what question you ask me."
"You've decided you don't want to give me clear answers to some questions, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
"I have even thought about what question you are asking at this moment." The man with gray hands said.
"In what respect?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Direction." The gray-handed man only uttered two words.
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, we have said it before. You said that with the master's magic, we might be caught even if we go more than ten thousand miles away. I said it depends on which direction we are going. I was joking. Yes. But you said that if this kind of joke is too big, you will think about things that you shouldn't think about. If I ask you carefully, you just don't want to give me a clear answer, right? "
The gray-handed man said decisively: "Yes."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Then will you give a less clear answer?"
"How to answer?" asked the man with gray hands.
(End of chapter)