Chapter 5515 (Five Thousand Five Hundred and Fifteen) Who Are You Afraid of?
The Gray Hand said, “It should be, but I can’t remember the details.”

The brown-handed man said, “I can’t remember the details, but I always feel that there is something like this in our memories.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I think there really is such a thing.”

The Brown Hand asked, “Do you understand what I am saying?”

The Gray Hand said: “My understanding is that my memory should contain the kind of content that does not necessarily require one to be afraid of another.”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “But this doesn’t seem to be consistent with our later thoughts and actions.”

“It’s definitely not the case.” The Gray Hand said, “Even if it’s… that person, you know him, right?”

“What two words do you want to say?” The brown-handed man thought about the word “master” and asked, “Are you talking about the two words we wanted to say many times just now but didn’t say?”

The Gray Hand said, “Yes. Even with those two words, it seems that we are not allowed to have such thoughts, right?”

“That’s right.” The brown-handed man said, “That’s not the philosophy.”

“I also feel that even I myself cannot have that kind of philosophy.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“It can’t be the kind of reaction to what you just said?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Yes.” The Gray Hand said, “Don’t we usually have to be afraid of each other?”

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, I thought so before this period of time, very firmly. After some changes happened here, I was able to think of something else, but I didn’t think of the kind you said until you said that sentence just now, ‘Does it have to be that someone is afraid of whom?’ After thinking about it, I seemed to realize that I seemed to have some kind of memory.”

The Gray Hand asked again: “Did we think a long time ago that we don’t have to be afraid of each other?”

The brown-handed man said, “Maybe. But I really don’t have a specific impression. Is it because I haven’t thought about it for too long?” The gray-handed man said, “Even if I have thought about it, it must have been before I transformed. Should I not say it out loud?”

The brown-handed man said, “Me too. It shouldn’t be a problem to say ‘Hua Na’, right?”

“But if ‘he’ hears this, will it be bad for me?” said the man with gray hands.

“That shouldn’t be the case. You said it happened before you became a Nasana.” The brown-handed man said, “As long as you are no longer like that after you become a Nasana, then even in his eyes, you haven’t done anything wrong, right?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I feel like I’m becoming more and more different from before.”

The brown-handed man said, “It’s the same for me. Some of my thoughts seem to be changing in the direction before transformation.”

Although the Brown Hand thought that the Lord would not hear what he said, he was still worried and immediately said, “Oh, no, that’s not it.”

The Gray Hand said, “Yes, that’s still not the case.”

Gray Hand Man also felt that what Brown Hand Man said was dangerous. Although he thought that User Master would not hear their conversation, he was still worried that User Master would know something, so he quickly said, “I know what you want to say. You just want to say that some memories before Transmigration seem to have surfaced, right?”

“Yes, yes!” said the brown-handed man, “That’s right. I don’t mean anything else. I just want to say that just because it has emerged, it doesn’t mean that I will really become what I was before.”

The Gray-Handed Man and the Brown-Handed Man said this just to make up for what they had just said.

“Why did the memories before the transformation emerge?” Gray Hand asked, “Is it because of the changes in the environment here?”

(End of this chapter)