Chapter 6152 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Two)

“Then I won’t say that for now.” The Gray Hand said, “Is this okay?”

“It’s okay to say it.” The brown-handed man smiled, “At most I’ll think you’re talking about yourself.”

Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “You’ve said before that I’m stuck in a pattern.”

The brown-handed man said, “Yes, so it’s not new anymore. Let me continue to tell you about the thing that exploded in the pond I entered.”

“Say, we were going to continue talking about this.” said the man with gray hands.

“You didn’t say I changed the subject abruptly this time,” said the man with the brown hands.

“It’s not abrupt. I was just about to continue talking anyway.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, “Let’s all recall what happened at that time.”

“Well, although I was still a tool when things happened.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

“You’re talking about tools again.” The brown-handed man said, “Well, I am also a tool, a tool with memory.”

“I am also a tool that can store memories. It sounds quite rare.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

“You’re joking again.” said the man with brown hands.

“Hasn’t it always been going on?” asked the man with gray hands, smiling.

“Yeah, it’s good to make a joke from time to time.” The brown-handed man said, “I’d better get to the point quickly, otherwise I’ll talk about a lot of other things and you still won’t hear me talk about what happened at the time.”

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “You say.”

“When he punished me that time, I felt pain when that thing exploded in the water,” said the man with brown hands.

“I did the same thing.” The Gray Hand Man said, “Not only that, he also asked me.”

“What do you want to ask?” the brown-handed man asked. “Does it hurt?”

“How did you know that?” the Gray Hands asked, “Did they ask you the same question?”

“I was indeed asked that at the time,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

“Your answer was ‘pain’, right?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “Is that also your answer?”

“That’s right.” The man with gray hands said, “After you answered like that, what was that person’s reaction?” “Then he asked me if I blamed him.” said the man with brown hands.

“He asked me too.” said the man with gray hands.

“How did you answer?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“I said: ‘No,'” said the Gray Hand Man.

“That’s what I said.” The brown-handed man said, “What happened next? What did he say?”

“He asked me if it didn’t hurt enough,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“That’s what he said to me, too.” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, “How did you answer his question?”

“I said, ‘It hurts already,'” said the brown-handed man.

“How did he react?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“He asked me why I didn’t blame him even though it hurt so much.” said the man with brown hands.

“How are you?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I said it because I was being punished,” said the brown-handed man.

“Did he continue to punish you after hearing this?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Continue punishing me,” said the brown-handed man. “While punishing me, he asked me questions. He asked me what kind of pain would make me blame him. I said that I would not blame him while accepting the punishment.”

The Gray Hand asked, “Where’s he?”

“He said I was a great disappointment to him,” said the man with the brown hands.

“I’ve heard this before while I was being punished,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Did he ask you the same questions he asked me?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Not exactly the same.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“How did he ask you?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

(End of this chapter)