Chapter 6271 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-One) Discussion
The man with brown hands said, "I'm asking you."
"Since you are talking about whether you will answer a less clear question, it means you have already thought of something in your mind." The man with gray hands said.
"In which direction?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Ah? Whatever you think about, that's it." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Are we still going to communicate in such an obscure way?"
The man with gray hands said, "Why don't you just tell me?"
"You asked me to say it. When I say it, you don't want to listen." The man with brown hands said.
"Are you really going to say it straight?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Don't think too much about it," said the brown-hand man.
"Then don't say it," said the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "But I want to discuss it with you."
"Then let's discuss it," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "You have no objection?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "I definitely don't have any opinions."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Then let me tell you, the direction I just mentioned...wait a moment..."
"What's wrong?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I remember your reaction was quite big when I said it before." The man with brown hands said.
"Is my reaction big?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Scream." The brown-handed man laughed.
The gray-handed man said: "I won't have any reaction this time, right?"
"Yes." The man with brown hands joked, "Didn't you reply to me this time? If you reply to me, it will be regarded as a response."
The man with gray hands smiled at the man with brown hands and said, "Is it possible that I just ignore you?"
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand, "You will not ignore me."
"That's true." The gray-handed man said.
"Now I kind of want to hear what you have to say." The brown-hand man said.
"Listen to what I say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"About the direction." The brown-hand man said.
"Aren't you worried that I won't give you a clear answer?" the gray-handed man asked. "Don't worry." The brown-hand man said.
"Then I said it cryptically?" the gray-handed man asked.
"You won't get used to it, will you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Just think that I won't be uncomfortable with it." The gray-handed man said.
"Just take it?" the brown-handed man said, "If you won't adapt, then don't say anything."
The man with gray hands said: "That's not the case."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Then do you want to say it or not?"
The gray-handed man said, "Say it."
The man with brown hands said: "Start now?"
"It looks like it's an important mission," said the man with gray hands.
"I think you're talking about something serious," the brown-hand man said.
"You are right," said the man with gray hands.
The man with the brown hand said to the man with the gray hand, "Will you answer my question?"
"Which one?" The gray-hand man thought about which one the other party might be asking, but he still asked.
The man with brown hands said: "You just made a joke like this. If it is too big, you will think of things you shouldn't think. Answer me, what things will you think of that you shouldn't think?"
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "This is indeed what you asked."
"Everything is as expected," said the man with brown hands.
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Maybe what I'm about to say is what you expected."
"I don't know, at least not yet. I'll wait until you tell me." The man with brown hands said.
"If I tell you, you won't suddenly feel solemn, right?" the gray-handed man said.
"I'm ready," said the brown-hand man.
"Direction, above." The gray-handed man said.
"That's what you said." The brown-hand man said.
"You really don't adapt?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It can only be said that I was touched." The brown-hand man said, "But it's not that serious."
(End of chapter)