Chapter 5592 (five thousand five hundred and ninety-two) round

The Gray Hand Man said, “What tone?”

When the Gray Hand Man said this, his tone sounded a little mischievous.

The brown-handed man heard that the gray-handed man was saying this on purpose, so he also said on purpose: “That’s the tone.”

The Gray Hand Man knew that the Brown Hand Man said this on purpose, so he said, “I’m not kidding you anymore. Go ahead and tell me.”

The brown-handed man said, “Can you let me tell you what tone I used to speak in?”

“Yes.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Of course it’s not very sincere.” The brown-handed man said, “Isn’t it the same as not saying anything?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “Not really. If you say it, it’s said. There’s still a big difference between saying it and not saying it.”

The brown-handed man said, “I think this is very problematic.”

“Have you discovered anything new?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I noticed something’s wrong with you and me.” said the man with brown hands.

“Something has been wrong. Are you stalling? You say things that don’t seem to be of much use.” The Gray Hand said, “Actually, I think this kind of communication is quite rare. Unfortunately, it’s not the right time. We shouldn’t continue talking like this now.”

“But it can’t be controlled. At least I can’t control it.” The brown-handed man said, “Do you have a way to control it?”

“Do you think there is a solution?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Not like that.” The brown-handed man said, “Even if you have a way to control it, you can’t control me.”

“I’m already satisfied as long as I can control myself, why should I control you?” asked the man with gray hands.

“Actually, you can’t say it’s controlling me. It’s more like helping me control myself and preventing me from talking so much and wasting time.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, “What you just said was wrong between you and me. Is this what you meant?”

“No.” The brown-handed man said, “It’s the new thing that’s wrong.”

“What?” the Gray Hand asked. “After we said ‘regret’ a few times, I felt like our voices were different from before,” the Brown Hand said.

“Ah?” said the Gray Hand Man, “I really didn’t notice this.”

“Listen carefully.” said the man with brown hands.

“His voice is still as loud as ever,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Why, do you think his voice bothers you?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“I haven’t felt any disturbance yet,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“But have you noticed that our voices are different from before?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“It seems a little bit.” The Gray Hand said, “It is a little different.”

“You really felt it, didn’t you?” the brown-handed man asked, “You weren’t affected by what I said and had an illusion, were you?”

“No.” The Gray Hand said, “It’s not an illusion. It seems that our voices are really different from before.”

The brown-handed man said, “What kind of difference do you think it is?”

“I think the sound has become much mellower.” The Gray Hand Man said, “What do you think?”

The brown-handed man said, “Round? Yes, yes! That’s what I wanted to say. In fact, that’s how I felt just now, but I couldn’t find the right words to describe it. Your words just describe my feeling! It’s round!”

The Gray Hand Man said, “Why did it become round?”

The brown-handed man said, “Has it really changed, or have you and I just sounded more mellow?”

The Gray Hand said, “It’s really hard to be sure about this.”

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, is it the sound itself that is different, or is it our hearing that has changed?”

(End of this chapter)