Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7248 (Seven Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Eight) Feint

The gray-handed man said, "I can see that you did it on purpose, just to feint."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "What do you mean I was just feinting?"

"You won't deny it, will you?" Grayhand asked.

The brown-handed man said, "I didn't deny it."

"So that means you admit it?" Grayhand said. "Don't tell me there's an intermediate state between 'admitting' and 'not admitting,' and that you happen to be in that state."

“You’ve reminded me,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man laughed, "Do I really need to remind you? It's not like you wouldn't have thought of it if I didn't remind you. If you said you wouldn't have thought of it, do you think I would believe you?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "What do you mean? You actually made that assumption."

"Is this too unexpected for you?" Grayhand said. "I don't even think it's too unexpected for you."

The brown-handed man said, "It's alright, it's somewhat beyond my expectations."

The gray-handed man laughed, "But it's still not shocking enough for you, is it?"

The brown-handed man laughed, "That's right, it's still not enough. If I said that, what would you say to me?"

"Isn't that just a hypothetical situation?" Grayhand asked.

“That’s right, I want to make an assumption and hear what you have to say,” said the brown-handed man.

Grayhand said, "Alright, I'll answer your hypothetical question. If you put it that way, I'll tell you: 'Then I'm going to tell you something that will shock you!'"

"And then what will you do?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

"Think about it, figure out how to say it," said the gray-handed man.

“But that’s a hypothetical question,” said the Brown Hand.

“Well, you’re just telling me this isn’t true, and you don’t really want to ask me what I would say to you if you said that,” said the Gray-Handed Man.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "The main thing is that you still have to think about it."

The gray-handed man said, "You don't want to wait for me to think about it, do you? You don't want to waste time?" The brown-handed man laughed and said, "It's not that I don't want to waste time, I just want to talk about something else."

"Then just say what you want to say. What do you want to say?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Let’s continue from where we left off,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man said, "Oh, so you're waiting for this too."

“I just want to quickly explain what I was actually thinking just now,” the brown-handed man said.

"You suddenly want to admit that you were just feinting, right?" Grayhand asked.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You're just guessing?"

“Yes,” the gray-handed man laughed. “To be more precise, I call it precognition.”

The brown-handed man said, "Okay."

"You agree?" the gray-handed man asked.

“You have to do it even if you disagree,” the brown-handed man laughed.

"Why not?" Grayhand asked.

“Because in my opinion, what you did could indeed be called ‘precognition’,” the brown-handed man laughed.

"Oh, so you mean I was right just now?" the gray-handed man laughed.

“That’s right,” said the brown-handed man. “I admit that I was just feinting.”

"Hmm, you admitted it quite directly this time," the gray-handed man chuckled. "Why is that?"

"Do we really need to ask why?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Yeah, it's like it's normal to be indirect, and abnormal to be direct."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Isn't that right? For us who have gotten used to going in circles lately, isn't it normal to be indirect, and abnormal to be direct?"

"Are you going to make me think about it again?" Grayhand asked.