Chapter 4785
Chapter 4785
Chapter 4785 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Five)
"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"I asked him if he had anything else to admit?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"He laughed again and said...for example, admit that he is my father." said the man.
"How did you feel?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
The man replied: "Angry, but... I have no solution."
The Gray Hand Man said again: "And then what happened?"
"Then...then he told me...I admitted that I said one thing and meant another, which meant he wanted to know why I said 'not necessarily', and asked me if I was right." The one who admitted answered.
"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"I'm right." said the man.
"You were still angry at that time." said the Gray Hand Man.
“You could say… you could say I’m even angrier than before.” The man said, “But I can’t do anything about it.”
"What did he say?" asked the Gray Hand.
"He said... since I want to know so much, then... then he will tell me." said the man.
The Gray Hand Man asked, "Did he really tell you next?"
"Yes." said the man.
"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"He told me... because I told him... I will still have to open my mouth before eating in the future. The next time I open my mouth, it means I will have to eat, but this itself is not certain." said the man.
The Gray Hand asked, "Do you understand what he means?"
"I didn't understand it at the time, but later... later I understood it," said the man.
"Then you asked him what he meant?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"I didn't ask." The man said, "It was him who asked me... on his own initiative."
"Why do you ask?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He asked me...if I understood what he meant," the man said.
"What did you say?" the Gray Hand Man asked. "I told him... he knew." the man said.
The Gray Hand asked, "How did he react?"
The man said, "He said... yes... he knew, but... he just wanted to hear me say whether I understood or not. Then, he asked me... if I dared not to tell him. When he said this, he... rolled his eyes again."
"How do you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"I didn't answer whether he dared to or not, so I... I just answered his question directly and told him... I don't understand." said the man.
"Where's he?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"He said... that I was... too stupid." said the man.
"Did you say anything?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"No." said the man.
"How did he react?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"He asked me if I knew...why he called me stupid," the man said.
"What do you think?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
“I said because I…I don’t understand.” said the man.
"What happened next?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Next, he said... he said no." said the man.
"He means he's not calling you stupid just because you don't understand?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Yes, he...that's what he meant." said the man.
"How did you know?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Because that’s what he told me next,” the man said.
The Gray Hand asked, "What did you say?"
"He told me... he said I was stupid because... there were some things where you could just tell the truth, but he insisted on... insisted on saying one thing and thinking another... and when he saw my eyes bulging out and I was scared... then... he told the truth." the man said.
(End of this chapter)