Chapter 6467 (Six Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty Seven) Try More
"It was normal to think about the past." The gray-handed man said.
"You reject the status of being a tool of that nature. With this premise, it is difficult for you to say that you are particularly happy." The brown-handed man said.
"That's right." The man with gray hands said, "Is it the same for you?"
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, I admit it directly."
"Who said to throw it away just now?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I, but, I'm just talking." The brown-hand man said.
"You have to do it. Is that so?" asked the man with gray hands.
"That's not to say that I only talk but don't do anything." The man with brown hands said.
"So what?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Sometimes you say it, but it doesn't mean you can definitely do it." The man with brown hands said.
"Have you tried this yet?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's enough for me to imagine," said the brown-hand man.
"Still not done." The gray-handed man smiled.
"Now there is no need for me to try directly. Besides, I asked you a lot of things, not you. If I were the one who tried, would it be weird?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I tried it too." The gray-handed man said. "You asked me, I tried."
The man with the brown hand asked the man with the gray hand, "What was the result of your attempt?"
"It's obvious." The gray-hand man said.
"That's what happened at that moment." The man with brown hands said.
"Don't you think trying at that moment was enough?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's not enough, but you said it's obvious." The man with brown hands said.
"The result of what I tried just now is obvious. I was not particularly happy at that time." The gray-handed man said.
"You didn't try a few more times?" the brown-handed man asked.
"Ah?" said the gray-hand man, "How many times do you have to try this kind of thing?"
"Okay?" The brown-handed man said, "Why do you seem to feel so fresh when you hear this?"
"It's refreshing to try this kind of thing more often." The gray-handed man said. "It's not because I said it!" the brown-handed man said with a smile.
The man with gray hands asked: "Isn't it new if it were me?"
"Why did you say it instead?" the brown-hand man asked.
"You said: 'It's not because I said it!'" The man with gray hands laughed while imitating the man with brown hands.
The man with brown hands said, "What I meant when I said that was to change, and that's true."
"Then I changed. It was me, and you still asked me why it was you." The gray-handed man said.
"Yeah, changing it doesn't mean it has to be you." The brown-handed man said.
"Always change to someone more similar to me." The gray-handed man said.
"Why do you want to change to someone who is more similar to you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Those other people have never experienced transformation, and their situation is very different from mine. Does it mean much to replace them?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I think it's quite big." The brown-hand man said.
"Oh!" said the Gray Hand, "I understand."
"Understand what?" asked the man with brown hands.
"You already have a candidate in mind." The gray-handed man said.
"It's such a trivial matter, how can you say who can be chosen or not?" the brown-handed man said with a smile.
"You heard you laughing so loudly again." said the man with gray hands.
"It's actually funny," said the brown-hand man.
"What's so funny about it?" asked the man with gray hands.
"The selection." The brown-hand man said, "It's the 'selection' you said. It makes this matter so grand."
"Is this grand?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It feels quite grand to me. At least it's different from chatting with me." The brown-handed man said.
"You said it yourself, but the feeling I gave you was quite grand." The gray-handed man said. "
(End of chapter)