Chapter 6301 (Six Thousand Three Hundred and One) Too Many Words
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "Since it is very comfortable, let's keep doing this."
"Is it okay?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Nothing is wrong, as long as you want." The brown-hand man said.
"Is it really that easy?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"You seem to be having a hard time?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes, do you know what I want?" the gray-handed man said.
"You know." The brown-hand man said.
"Who are you guessing?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Yes." The brown-handed man said.
"Do you think you guessed it right?" asked the man with gray hands.
"You must have guessed it right." The brown-handed man smiled.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Okay."
"Ah?" the brown-hand man asked, "Is this okay?"
"What's wrong?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Is everything settled?" asked the man with brown hands.
"No, don't say nothing." The gray-handed man said.
"What do you want?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Why are you asking me again?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Just asking." The man with brown hands said, "If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, I should know it."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "You know it even if you don't tell me."
The man with brown hands said: "That's possible."
"What do you know?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I know what you're going to say." The brown-hand man said.
"Just tell me, what am I going to say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"If you plan to talk, please say more." The brown-hand man said.
"Absolutely." The gray-handed man said.
"Just about the same?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Yeah, it's just about the same."
"What do you really want to say?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Keep talking." The man with brown hands said, "I understand."
"Actually, you have the same idea." The gray-handed man said.
"The difference is quite obvious." The brown-hand man said.
"I guess you can tell the difference pretty quickly," said the Gray Hand.
"Isn't it just 'always'?" asked the brown-hand man.
"'Always' is too difficult to achieve." said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands and the man with gray hands said, "Not necessarily."
The gray-handed man said, "How do you say that?"
"Just keep talking," said the brown-hand man, "and as you keep talking, you may not stop."
"It won't stop? Is it true that it won't stop?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It won't stop in my mind," the brown-hand man said.
The man with gray hands deliberately joked: "Eternal?"
The brown-handed man said "hmm" seriously.
"You don't even smile at this time." The gray-handed man said.
"I want to say that it will never be forgotten." The man with brown hands said.
The man with gray hands said, "I was just joking."
"I know," said the brown-hand man, "just because you're joking doesn't mean it's a lie."
The gray-hand man said: "But my joke was too much, wasn't it?"
"However," said the man with brown hands, "it will never be erased. As long as you keep saying it, it will never be erased."
The man with gray hands said: "I didn't even say clearly what is indelible, so you just continued to say it, as if it was true."
"Needless to say what it is, everything can be immortalized." The man with brown hands said.
"It's going too far, isn't it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I think it will never be erased, so it will never be erased." said the man with brown hands.
"Well, now that I think about it, it doesn't make sense." The man with gray hands said.
"What's the point?" asked the man with brown hands.
"At this moment, I think it will never be forgotten. Even if I can't talk to you at the next moment, it will not change what I think will never be forgotten." The gray-handed man said.
(End of chapter)