Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5724 Utensils

Chapter 5724 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Twenty Four) Utensils

“That’s true,” said the Gray Hand Man, “but is the important thing we missed really what we should do?”

The brown-handed man said, “Should it be? You have thought about this, which is really extraordinary.”

“Ah?” Gray Hand Man said in a mischievous tone, “What’s unusual? Are you about to fall into a certain pattern again?”

The brown-handed man said, “I never thought about it so deeply, at least not at this moment.”

The Gray Hands said, “Is this deep? So what if I thought about it?”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “It made me think.”

“What did that make you think?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I haven’t thought deeply about whether I should do certain things recently.” The brown-handed man said, “Perhaps it’s hard to say which things in the world are ‘should’ be done. Sometimes you just do it naturally when you reach that point, and sometimes you can say it’s involuntarily.”

“In that case, what I just said doesn’t seem to make much sense.” said the man with gray hands.

“You made me think a lot, not just this one thing. It’s not meaningless.” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said “Oh?” and then said, “You didn’t say that on purpose, did you?”

“I didn’t mean to say that.” The Brown-Handed Man said, “There are some things I probably shouldn’t have done.”

“Like what?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I can’t explain it clearly now, it just suddenly occurred to me.” The brown-handed man said, “After I became a Na, when I received the mission from that person, all I thought about was completing the mission. I seemed to have become a tool that completed the mission step by step. It was difficult for me to think deeply about anything.”

“Tools?” The gray-handed man said, “This is quite appropriate to describe my previous self.” “You before?” The brown-handed man said, “You after the transformation, before something happened today?”

“Yes,” said the Gray Hand Man, “even though I didn’t explain it clearly, you still understood it.”

The brown-handed man said, “‘Tools’ is the word I used to describe myself after transformation and before certain things happened today. Once you mention it, I naturally know what you are thinking.”

The Gray Hand said, “You and I have the same idea again.”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Yes, I’m somewhat used to this feeling.”

“It feels like a lot of things are consistent?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “In fact, before certain things happened today, you and I should have had a lot in common. It’s just that because of this or that, we don’t seem that similar now, right?”

“That’s probably right.” The Gray Hand Man said, “Back then, I hardly communicated with you like I do now.”

The brown-handed man said, “Even if it was someone else, they wouldn’t be able to communicate with me back then, right? I used to have that attitude. I was on guard against this and that. It’s funny, I was like a tool when doing certain tasks, but I would be on guard against you. It wasn’t you who gave me the tasks each time, you were the one who completed the tasks with me.”

“Some things are mutual, and it’s also related to some of my previous actions. I will also be on guard against you.” Gray Hand said, “The ‘tools’ we are talking about now are similar to the ‘tools’ we mentioned before, right?”

“Yes, very much like him.” The brown-handed man said, “Are some topics brought up again? Does it count?”

“I think we can forget about it now,” said the man with gray hands.

“Are we still tools now?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

(End of this chapter)