Iron Snow Clouds
Chapter 6104 Flying Over
Chapter 6104 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Four) Flying Over
The Gray Hand Man asked, “Can you laugh again now?”
The brown-handed man said, “That’s about right. Now that I’m done with thinking about what happened just now, I can laugh. Although it doesn’t seem to make much of a difference whether I can laugh or not.”
“There’s not much difference, but the only difference is still very important to me.” said the Gray Hand Man.
“Oh?” said the brown-handed man, “Why is it important?”
The Gray Hand Man said, “Of course I hope you can laugh.”
The brown-handed man asked, “Is that all?”
“You don’t think this is important enough?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Whether I can laugh or not is naturally not that important.” said the man with brown hands.
“Maybe that’s how it is in your mind, but it’s different in my mind,” said the Gray Hand Man.
“I guess that’s understandable,” said the brown-handed man.
“How come you understood it so quickly?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
The brown-handed man said, “If you think of me as you, and I as you, then you will understand.”
“Do you think it’s important to you whether I can laugh or not?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Yes,” said the brown-handed man, “Do I need to answer this?”
“Answer me and I’ll hear you,” said the man with gray hands.
“Well, you’ve heard it,” said the Brown-Handed Man.
“Are you satisfied with this answer?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Satisfied.” The brown-handed man said, “This is what I want.”
The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “What would that man say that would satisfy you?”
The brown-handed man said, “It’s different.”
“What’s the difference?” asked the man with gray hands.
“The two kinds of satisfaction are different.” said the man with brown hands.
“Can he say something that satisfies you?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Yes. But being satisfied with what he says is different from being satisfied with what you say.” said the brown-handed man.
“What’s the difference?” asked the Gray Hand Man. “What he said satisfied me with just an ordinary feeling.” said the Brown Hand Man.
“Are you satisfied with what I said? Do you feel it’s extraordinary?” asked the man with gray hands with a smile.
“Of course it’s not ordinary.” The brown-handed man said, “Just like I am satisfied with myself.”
The Gray Hand Man said, “Do you feel like you and I are the same person?”
The brown-handed man asked, “What made you ask that?”
“Your words naturally made me think of this.” said the man with gray hands.
“Before I say that?” asked the Brown Hand Man.
“You seem to know what I have been thinking.” said the Gray Hand Man.
“Have you really thought about it?” asked the man with brown hands.
“Guess what I was thinking?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Have you ever thought that you and I might have been the same person?” said the man with brown hands.
The Gray Hand said, “This thought has only crossed my mind once before.”
“How long did it take to fly?” asked the brown-handed man.
“The time was very short.” The Gray Hand Man said, “I did notice it, but it’s actually very hard to notice.”
The brown-handed man added, “It also flew through my heart once.”
“Really?” Gray Hand asked, “When?”
“Just now.” The brown-handed man said, “When you and I appeared with similar feelings.”
“Hasn’t this happened many times?” said the man with gray hands.
“Yes, that’s one of those times I’m talking about,” said the Brown-Handed Man.
“Forget it. I won’t ask you which time it was, or you’ll have to recall it again.” said the man with gray hands.
“What about you?” The brown-handed man asked, “When did you come up with this idea?”
Gray Hand Man said: “It was one of those times for me too. You and I had similar feelings when we appeared.”
(End of this chapter)