The brown-handed man said, "When hearing these, it's like hearing what can prove that I am alone."

The Gray Hand Man said: "Until now I can't be sure whether I am a real person."

The brown-handed man said, "We are definitely not ordinary people."

"If you say that, it sounds pretty good." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Does it just sound good?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It feels good, too." said Grey Hand.

"You mentioned these two words so quickly." said the brown-handed man.

"Doti." Grey Hand said.

"Well, please speak more, listen more." said the brown hand.

"In this way, I feel that at least when I hear these statements, I seem to be a real person." said the Gray Hand Man.

"I still want to know clearly what happened before." said Brown Hand.

"When? The Gray Hand asked.

"Before the sacrificial." Brown hands said humanely.

"I think too, but at this moment I suddenly feel it seems difficult." said Grey Hand Human.

The brown-handed man asked: "Why did you think this way?"

"I don't know either." said Grey Hand. "You don't have that idea yet, right? If not, that's really good."

The brown handed man said: "Not yet, I don't know if there will be any later."

"No need to have it..." said the gray-handed man.

"Why?" said the Brown Hand. "I think you can have such an idea and I haven't, which is enough to prove that you are amazing."

The gray-handed man smiled and said, "What's so great about this? It's not a good idea."

The brown-handed man said, "You are the ones who are first."

"What can I prove first?" said Grey Hand. "This kind of thought doesn't make me happy."

The brown-handed man said, "Since you can't make you happy, you can't think about it."

"But it still exists." Grey Hand said.

"It can't be gone?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I actually didn't try to brush it away." said the Gray Hand.

The brown-handed man said, "You are accustomed to that kind of unhappiness, right?"

"No." said Grey Hand, "I'm not used to it yet."

The brown-handed man asked: "Are you feeling the surface or the deep feeling?"

The gray-handed man smiled and said, "It's just the surface feeling."

"I haven't felt this yet." asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand man said: "I hope this shows that my superficial feeling is inaccurate."

"How to explain?" said the brown handed man, "Don't tell me, if I don't feel this way, it means that your surface is not accurate, right?"

"I did think so, just the last moment, but I'm not sure." said the Grey Hand.

The brown-handed man said, "You really hope that your surface is inaccurate, right?"

The gray-handed man thought for a moment and said, "That's right."

The brown handed man said, "I hope you don't feel accurate, too."

"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.

"You hope." said the brown hand.

"You're coming again..." said the Gray Hand.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Actually, even if you don't say you hope it's not accurate, I hope it's not accurate. Is it okay to say that?"

"Are you just saying this, telling me, or do you really think this way?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I really think so." said Brown Hand.

"I believe it." said the gray-handed man.

The brown-handed man said, "I also want to know clearly what happened before the Huanna. I always feel that at that time, I seemed to be a real person."

The Gray Hand said, "You feel like I have it too."
Chapter completed!