Chapter 5135
Slow Down
Chapter 5135 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Five) Slow Down
The man said, "What...has changed?"
Gray Hand Man said, "Oh, it's normal now."
"Then... then what was... abnormal before?" the man asked.
"Before, it was a bit slow." The man with gray hands said truthfully.
"Slow?" the man said, "But...but..."
"What's wrong?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Why didn't I feel it?" the man said.
"It's all over." The Gray Hand Man said, "Forget it if you don't feel it."
"Is it...normal now?" the man asked worriedly.
"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "It's normal."
The man then said, "This... change in speech speed... is it considered a physical change?"
"If it's not under your control, then it reflects changes in your body." The Gray Hand Man said, "Speed of speaking is affected by your body."
"I... can't control it, and I... don't know it." The man said, "It seems... my... body has changed?"
"It's all right now." said the man with gray hands.
The man then said, "But...what happened just now?"
"I don't know either." The Gray Hand Man said, "Don't think too much about it."
"But it's really... inappropriate for me to say this." The man said, "There has clearly been a change... but... I told you that there hasn't been a change."
"Didn't you say you didn't know?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Yes." said the man.
"I don't know, how can I tell you?" said the man with gray hands.
“That’s…that’s right.” said the man.
"Then...should I just tell you...I don't know?" the man said. After saying that, the man thought about it and still felt that it was inappropriate, so he said: "It doesn't seem right...I...I just thought that I didn't change at that time...I don't know about the voice of my voice...but...but the fact that I couldn't see clearly before...I...I should know."
"It's okay." said the man with gray hands.
"I really didn't mean it... on purpose." said the man.
"I know everything." said the man with gray hands.
"What's going on?" the man asked.
"What's going on?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
The man said, "I have something...I can't figure it out."
"What's the matter?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"I don't know why I am like this..." the man said, "Why I am so nervous... always worried about saying the wrong thing... too nervous."
The Gray Hand Man said again: "Then relax a little."
The man continued, "Why do you ask me if I feel...any changes have occurred in myself?"
The Gray Hand Man didn't expect this question.
"Just asking." said the man with gray hands.
"You wouldn't... ask for no reason, right?" the man said.
"I didn't think too much about it." The Gray Hand Man said, "You don't have to think too much."
"Is it because... you feel that... I should undergo some changes?" the man asked again.
"That's not the case." said the man with gray hands.
"Is there... other... reasons that I don't know about?" the man asked again.
The Gray Hand said, "Relax, it's really not worth being nervous about."
"But...but I...don't know how to relax...How can I...not feel like I've said something wrong again?" the man said, "This...seems difficult."
(End of this chapter)