Dust of History Chapter 13: Man’s logic (continued)

"I'll go back to Oufu to make arrangements, and then I'll come to Iinfast to find you."

Gru and Borugan quickly left with the teleportation scrolls, leaving only Asa and Sandro on the top of the tree.

"It seems that you will be very busy in the next few days."

"It seems so." Asa nodded.

"It turns out that you have long been a man who no longer needs anyone to teach you how to do it. I think back when you were in the morgue of the Magic Academy, you were a kid who didn't understand anything." Sandro looked at Asa and sighed. This old man who has always been more energetic than anyone else and whose emotions can be more intense than the youngest young man finally showed his tired face at this time. Old, in fact, is piled up with countless helplessness. "I haven't been able to do anything for you in the past few years. I didn't want to help you until now when I was forced into a desperate situation. I don't know that you don't need it anymore. I am really guilty..."

Asa shook his head and smiled: "Where, in fact, it is all thanks to you that I can live to this moment, and you gave me a lot of things I own. I have always been very grateful to you~····· "

"No, I owe you too much." Sandro shook his head and interrupted Asa's words. Although his voice was tired but he was sure, his face was full of helpless loneliness. "It has been going on for a long time... In fact, that **** Magnus is right. Things have developed to this point, and you have been forced to come to this point. In fact, I caused it. I I owe you the misbehavior of more than 20 years ago and the 20 years of evasion, but unfortunately I can’t pay it back when I want to pay it back..."

Asa also interrupted Sandro. "Don't say this, because it's useless to say it. No matter what, I thank you."

After being silent for a while, Sandro suddenly said: "At least you should know what you should know."

"Should I know? What should I know?"

Sandro didn't say it directly, he thought about it first. just asking? "What kind of people are your parents?"

Asa said lightly: "My father was a blacksmith in the Kalundo Basin. He died of hunger and cold more than a year ago. As for my mother, I don't remember her appearance. It seems that she died a long time ago. They are very ordinary people, just like all ordinary people in Kalundoli."

"Ordinary people? No, let me tell you, your biological parents are not ordinary people." Sandro spoke slowly, as if he struggled with every word. "Do you want to know who your biological parents are? How did you get abandoned by them?"

"I don't want to." Asa replied lightly.

"What?" Sandro was stunned, completely stunned. It seems that as long as it is a human being, the first reaction after hearing this question should be to be shocked. He thought about it. Only then did I realize: "You already knew your parents..."

"Grandma El... Agrinel told me a long time ago."

"What? She... what did she say to you?"

"She just told me that she put me at my father's door."

"Then, did she also tell you who your biological parents are?"

"No. But I don't want to know either."

"Why?"

"Because it has nothing to do with me. Who they are is none of my business. I am still me, and I still have to do what I should do. Is there any difference?"

Sandro was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he smiled wryly and nodded: "Yes, there is indeed no difference."

Asa continued to say lightly: "My father is a very ordinary person. But he is great. Having a father like him is one of the few things I can be thankful and proud of. This is enough for me. Still need to know what those things that have nothing to do with me do?"

"It seems that I am busy, and I thought I could give you a surprise." Sandro nodded with a wry smile. He knew that the father that Asa mentioned was the real father in his mind all along. It really doesn't matter who the real biological parents are.

"It doesn't count, anyway, thank you for your kindness. It's just that I'm very busy now, and I don't want to know these boring things." Asa smiled, also a wry smile. "If you are free, if you have another chance, let's talk again."

If you have time and chance...but can you really have it? Is there still a chance? Sandro could only return a more bitter smile. He looked up at the sky and sighed again.

Atop a huge tree. The life of the earth is collapsing, this is already an irreparable desperate situation, for a moment it seems that the world is full of this profusion of decline and death, despair.

A moment later, Sandro bowed his head, and the exhaustion and unwillingness on his face all returned to peace, replaced by a calm and relaxed look. After thinking about it again, he said: "Well, let me tell you one thing. This matter has nothing to do with you, so you can listen with confidence. I'm just afraid...in case, It's just in case, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to tell you this story in the future."

"Okay, tell me." Asa nodded.

"I used to know a woman... Well, speaking of it, you look a bit like her, it's really strange. But that looks on your man's face It's not very good-looking, so I often call you a sissy."

"Tch, if you want to say that I'm ugly, just say so." Asa patted him with a smile. Just like the short but peaceful and stable days when the two met each other not long ago in the capital.

"Haha, this woman has a very smart mind, but it's a pity that if a person doesn't have enough heart, a smart mind can only be a burden, which is counterproductive. And women, heart has never been big, at most it's just from appearance Looks bigger, you know that. Hehe." Sandrou smiled easily, a little furtively.

"Hehe, of course I know." Asa also laughed.

"When people are too smart, they look down on other people and even the world. So this woman is constantly pursuing, pursuing everything, and trying everything. But, this woman is also a very beautiful woman. Woman Being restless is troublesome, because she can easily wrap other men into trouble. All the troubles finally gather together, and finally the troubles are inextricable. This woman is also dead..."

"Fortunately, no woman I know looks like this." Asa shrugged. "Women are restless, and I hate it more than anything else. But a man who is caught by a woman is really not a very great man..."

"That's why I said a long time ago that the biggest trouble for women is that people know it's trouble but still can't help but provoke it." Sandro shook his head and sighed. "Before this woman died, she had a son... I heard that there were two sons, but this woman's men are all special guys, none of them can be considered normal, and they ignored him Son. In the end, where the baby was abandoned, I didn’t even know whether it was alive or dead. But the woman said before she died that her son would definitely be involved in this trouble in the future. She gave birth to this baby. I wanted to continue that trouble, but I ended up making a group of old guys suspicious..."

"Yes, it's *funny." Asa responded, but neither he nor Sandro had any smiles on their faces.

"Oh, yes. If, in case this baby is still alive, he must hate this woman and those men who don't know who his father is." Speaking of this, Sandro's face turned a little bit Not so good.

"Is this baby a boy or a girl?" Asa asked suddenly.

Sandro was taken aback and replied: "Men."

"Oh, then it won't." Asa shook his head and said lightly. "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I know that as a man, I will not blame anyone."

"Oh?"

Asa spread his hands and said lightly: "Because blaming others is meaningless and will not change any reality. Blaming it is just an excuse to escape and a sign of weakness. So a real man will not blame anyone , will only focus on what you have to do. And everyone has their own reasons for what they do, no matter those people have nothing to do with him, there is no reason to blame. At most, if you don’t like it, beat He just killed him with a meal or a knife, so what are you blaming?"

Sandro was taken aback. After a long while, he took a long breath, shook his head with some reluctance, and said, "Goddammit. Why do I live so many years longer than you brat, and I have more beards than you, and it turns out that you understand men better than I do?" .”

"It must be because you are still young, don't be angry, I mean psychologically. Hehe."

"When did you **** sissy~IndoMTL.com~ turn into a man who would surprise me."

"I don't know either, it seems like I don't know it."

"But I still want to thank you for helping me solve it. This story has troubled me for a long time." Sandro smiled.

"It's a very interesting story." Asa also nodded with a smile.

"Okay, now that the story is over, I'll leave you alone. I know you're going to be busy, so I'm leaving."

Asa looked at him and nodded: "Well. It's really interesting to listen to you tell stories and chat. Let's talk next time if there is a chance."

"Ah. Well, no problem. Goodbye." Sandro took a deep look at Asa, and at this moment there was a radiance on his face that he had never seen before.

"Goodbye."

"Can we really meet again?" When Sandro's back finally disappeared out of sight, Asa felt a little sour in his heart. He knew that there was no chance.