Ultraman: Blue Star's Fun Man appears! ! !

Haruki once again picked up a bowl full of tuna rice, looked at the bowl of rice helplessly, and shouted "Here we go again" with a look of helplessness.

The veteran actor and entertainer Gu Er, who was sitting behind Yaohui, asked Yaohui again: "What happened again? Did something happen?"

Senior Yoko reached out and patted his shoulder as before: "What's wrong with you? Can't you eat raw food?"

"What on earth should I do!!" Yaohui looked at the two people who had repeated it dozens of times, and he was so broken that he wanted to cry.

Just when Haruki was about to cry, Yoko returned to the current point in time with strong faith. As soon as Yoko came back, he interrupted Haruki's casting movement to drop the little pearl:

"Yao Hui, listen to me. The current situation is all caused by the monster outside. Some thoughts deep in your heart will affect the distortion of time and space."

After listening to Yoko's words, Haruki took the tuna rice that he couldn't say he liked and asked Yoko: "Then I am like this now because I just wanted to go back in time and eat delicious food again?"

"Ah."

Gu Er was already diving quietly at this time, and he couldn't do it anymore. He might be asked where he was teleported.

Having said that, it was quite interesting to watch Haruki go from the aftertaste of the second bowl of tuna rice to the frustration of the No. 20 bowl.

The siren of a monster outside the armory sounded again. During the siren, Yoko looked at Haruki and warned: "As long as your belief is strong enough, you can cross dimensions and go to where you really want to go. I'm going to go now." We are flying the Jingu Bridge to attack, so hurry up and drive the Uyingdam."

"Senior..." Yaohui, who originally wanted to ask, saw the senior running away to no avail. Yaohui threw the tuna rice in his hand, which was already annoying, to the ground, yelled "Oh", and then looked at him. He ran over to Wuyingdam.

After adjusting his mentality and having a strong belief in his heart, Yoko finally successfully arrived at the cab of Jinguqiao.

On the other side, Yaohui, who was running towards Wuyingdam, was about to step on the last step. He silently recited in his heart the place he wanted to go the most. After shouting to cheer himself up, he stepped forward firmly. .

After stepping out, Yaohui did not arrive at Wuyingdam's cab as expected. He found himself in a very peaceful and quiet afternoon. This afternoon was so familiar that it made people want to cry.

Just like when you are 30 years old and have been away from your hometown for a long time, you suddenly return to the trails of your hometown. The evening breeze, moonlight, and quiet wind, everything makes people miss you so much.

"Um? This is here?" Yaohui, who had not yet reacted, looked at the familiar place with a surprised look on his face. A small ball suddenly fell from the top of the steps, and the bouncing ball landed on Yaohui's head. At feet.

"It's okay, I'll pick it up." A familiar voice came from the steps.

Yaohui, who had a rough guess in his mind and whose eyes were already a little red, looked in the direction of the sound. A middle-aged man he was very familiar with ran down the steps.

"I'm sorry." Yaohui's father, who thought the ball hit the person in front of him, said sorry to Yaohui.

As he spoke, he was about to bend down to pick up the ball. Yaohui, whose emotions had reached the edge of Little Pearl, looked at the father he had not seen for more than ten years and called out tremblingly:

"dad."

"What?" Yaohui's father looked at the adult Yaohui with some confusion, not knowing why.

"No, I was just talking to myself." Yaohui realized that it was impossible for his father to recognize him at this time, and quickly explained.

While explaining, Yaohui bent down to pick up the ball. Holding the ball, the past memories suddenly came to his mind: "This place can't be,"

Looking at the young man talking nonsense in front of him, Yaohui's father asked: "Young man, that ball."

"I'm sorry." Yaohui reacted and threw the ball in his hand to the father in front of him who didn't know him yet.

"I'm really troubling you." After saying this, Yaohui's father was ready to go back and continue playing the ball-tossing game with little Yaohui.

Looking at his father who was about to leave, Yaohui called out to his father who was about to leave. After a brief hesitation, Yaohui decided to try to get an answer from his father.

"You are a firefighter in this area, right?"

Listening to the question of the person in front of him, Yaohui's father nodded.

"I have a question to ask you. What if, what if, when you were performing a mission, you had to hurt other people in order to protect someone." When he said this, Yaohui continued to ask after controlling his tears. : "What would you do when you encounter such a situation?"

"Hmm -, what do you say about this? I know very well that I can't protect everyone. Even if I want to lend a helping hand, the length of my hands is limited, so I will try my best to keep the love in my heart within the scope of my ability. That sense of justice and fully protecting the people I want to protect, I think this is my mission."

After thinking carefully, Yaohui's father expressed his thoughts to the man in front of him, whom he had never met before but was somehow familiar.

"It's within your capabilities." Yaohui followed his father's words and muttered.

"Those people I couldn't protect in the end, and there are even people who were injured because of me, I will never forget them." Looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to have some insights, Yaohui's father laughed. back:

"This sounds really impressive, but to be honest, I'm still far behind."

"That's it." Yaohui, who was much less confused in his heart, muttered something and said happily: "That's true."

Looking at the young man who looked like his son when he smiled, Yaohui's father tentatively asked: "I would like to ask if we have met somewhere."

The atmosphere became silent for a moment. Xiao Yaohui, who was standing on the steps, began to shout "Dad" loudly because his father was not coming back, trying to get his father to come back.

"Yao Hui, please wait a moment." Yao Hui's father turned around and said to little Yao Hui standing above.

"Excuse me," Yaohui turned around after calling his father and looked at his father in memory: "Can I shake your hand?"

"what?"

In the face of his father's puzzled expression, Yaohui walked up to his father in three steps and then stretched out his hand towards his father.

Seeing the hand extended by the somewhat familiar stranger in front of him, Yaohui's father hesitated for a while and then shook it.

Seeing this touching scene, Gu Er, who was standing on the road not far away, waved his hands and transferred some of Yao Hui's experiences to the mind of Yao Hui's father.