Scientist from the Land of Light: Ultraman Carlos

As time goes by and the sun and moon rotate, the veil of night carries the bright stars and covers the entire sky. The white silver moonlight turns into the kiss of Artemis, gently imprinted on the face of every child under the moonlight.

At this time, on the small road of Hikino Street, a simple push-pull soba noodle shop unique to the island country was flashing warm lights under the stars.

"Wow! Five ants! Boss, your noodles are so delicious! The soup base is thick and the noodles are chewy, it's simply God's ramen!" A professional cowherd who obviously worked overtime until late sat in front of the ramen stall and praised the boss's craftsmanship.

"Ah...customer, as long as you like it." When talking about his soba making skills, the store manager appeared humble on the surface, but he was actually very proud inside.

Next to the boss, a radio was playing today's late-night show: This is the horror rumor column of the late-night abbot Xiaozhu. This week I received a lot of letters from viewers about the topic of Obike. These letters all came from the birthplace of this rumor - Yanye Street...

"Young man, do you know about Obik?" Hearing this, the boss suddenly asked.

"Eh?" The young man who was attacking his third bowl of soba noodles was stunned when he heard this. He swallowed the last mouthful of noodles before answering the boss's question: "Is it that... that rumor that someone suddenly told you in the dark at night to play with me... right? Boss, another bowl, please! Thank you!"

Hearing the young man's words, the boss's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the few noodles he had left unconsciously and felt helpless. He still had several places to go, and he didn't know if the remaining noodles would be enough.

Are young people nowadays so good at eating? You've already eaten three big bowls, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death?

"Then... do you want to meet Obike?" The boss suppressed his speechless mood and continued to ask in a somewhat gloomy tone.

"I do... Don't look at me like this, I'm actually very brave." The young man was obviously hesitant, but he still looked at the boss's pot eagerly: "Um... I'll give this bowl an extra portion of barbecued pork, thank you."

boss:"…………"

"Then how about I take you to see it?" the boss continued, his tone still low and slow, like the whisper of an evil ghost.

"You... why do you keep talking about this?" The young man was obviously frightened. He immediately stood up and turned to leave: "I'm done eating. Bye!"

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As a result, the young man turned around and came back again: "Hey, boss, make me two more servings of noodles to take away, thank you. Oh, both with barbecued pork."

boss:"…………"

Boss: Even ghost stories can’t stop your love for gourmet food, right?!

Young man: Well, if I scare you with a ghost story, can I have noodles?

As a result, after receiving two packed portions of soba noodles, the young man turned around with satisfaction but a little fear.

"Play with me, play with Obike!"

Suddenly, a childish and playful voice entered his ears, causing his entire body to freeze, and he froze in place.

He turned his head little by little, only to find that the boss who had been here just now had disappeared at some point, leaving only an empty pot in its place.

He looked at the pot curiously, and suddenly a black object stretched out from the pot and was dragged into the pot in an instant.

"Ahhh! Wait! My noodle!!"

boss:"……"

Although he didn't understand, the boss still considerately threw the two portions of noodles that were left in the pot together, and then covered the lid. After all... they paid, so we can't let them suffer a loss, right?

"What kind of thinking patterns do young people have nowadays?" Thinking back to the young people whose thinking patterns he had scared recently, Obik suddenly had a headache: "Young people nowadays are becoming increasingly difficult to scare."

After complaining a few words, Obik was about to head to the next location.

"Hey, you're really scary today too. It's been a long time since we last met, Obik, did you miss us?"

Suddenly a voice was heard, causing his body to stiffen. Then he turned his head slowly with a stiff neck, and sure enough, he saw Canglin waving at him with a gentle smile on his face.

Behind him, those guys with equally powerful and terrifying auras who often came to bully him were all there, and this time there was even a woman with an equally powerful aura.

I want you guys to die!

Although Obik thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out loud. Moreover... for such a long time, he really regarded these guys who often came to take care of business as his friends... It was the last time, so he just let them do what they wanted.

"I missed you guys so much! Are you still the same today?" Of course, his tone was still gritting his teeth, but he stopped going to the next place and packed up his tools again: "But you have to wait a moment, the prepared noodles are all used up, I have to prepare them again now."

Several people waved their hands indifferently, signaling Obik not to worry. Only Canglin sat aside with an innocent look, emitting resentment. He had clearly greeted them properly? Why was he still in this attitude?

Then... several people saw Obike raging at the shadow in the pot like a stand-up comedian. You scold me and I scold you back, and when they were having a good time arguing, Obike even leaned his body into the pot. It was a wonderful performance.

First time in Emerana: "???"

"This...he..." Emerana pointed at Obik hesitantly, then pointed at her own head, her eyes full of sympathy and questioning.

"Ah... this... Obike and his shadow often quarrel, don't worry about it." Moroboshi Shin was a little embarrassed. Although shadows often went on strike due to overtime, it still felt magical no matter how many times he saw it, right?

Speaking of which, Obik quarreled with his own shadow... Does that count as him being schizophrenic and scolding himself?

"That's right, and Obike's craftsmanship is very good. You definitely can't miss it when you come to this world." Canglin

Finally, under Obik's subtle and persuasive words, Shadow was still very happy and chose to work overtime voluntarily without any resentment.

Several people were ashamed when they saw this. He even didn't let go of his own shadow. He is really a ruthless person!

When several bowls of noodles were served to the people, the rich aroma went straight into their nostrils, making them salivate.

"Hmm! It's really delicious!" Emerana put a mouthful of the fragrant soup that had been boiled into a milky white color into her mouth and squinted her eyes happily.

"Hahaha! This soba making skill is the result of hundreds of years of hard work and I am proud of it! Hahaha!"

Obik looked at these few friends, and his eyes softened towards them. "Speaking of which, there was a very powerful warrior who also liked my cooking. When I last saw him, he said that the next time I came... well, forget it... If you like it, eat as much as you want today. I will cook for you no matter how much you want to eat."

Hearing Obike's somewhat sad voice, Nangong Bo and others couldn't help but put down their chopsticks and looked at Obike worriedly.

"Obik, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? Tell me and I will twist his head off." Canglin said seriously.

Although they sometimes bully Obike a little, they will never allow others to bully Obike, because Obike is their friend, and their friends will never allow others to bully them.

"Nothing... I just decided not to buy noodles anymore..."