Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

At this time, almost thirty minutes had passed since the appearance of the super beasts. The news of the appearance of the super beasts in Tokyo Bay had long been passed on to the public through various official channels, but in terms of terminology, these super beasts were collectively referred to as monsters.

Funai You was anxiously waiting for Xia Long on the road, his heart pounding in his chest.

Maybe young boys always have some fantasies about fantastic things in their hearts, and Funai Yu also has such things in his heart. The man who lives mysteriously, the prophecy that warns people not to approach Tokyo Bay, and then the monster that appears in Tokyo Bay?

This is something that is impossible to do in real life.

A fantasy was at work in the mind, revolving rapidly around the same images.

However, he did not dare to go to Tokyo Bay as it might be dangerous, so he had to stay halfway along the necessary route. As expected, he saw Xia Long in the end.

When he excitedly leaned forward and was about to say something about Tokyo Bay, Xia Long leaned down, put a finger on his lips, and said silently;

"Some things are better kept secret and can't be said too much."

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Have we mentioned Haruki Murakami before?

Xia Long feels that Haruki Murakami's books have a very bourgeois feel. He reads books, listens to music, eats various Western-style foods, makes his own salad, and listens to "Don Juan" while drinking coffee.

Of course, Murakami Haruki is not so popular just because of the petty-bourgeois sentiment that attracts most people. His writing style is very smart, light, refreshing and straightforward. It makes people feel a very prominent personal imprint, or a sense of originality. The casual words seem to contain a certain interest that makes people love to put it down.

But what Xia Long likes most about Haruki Murakami is that he is actually a very impatient reader.

When he sees something he likes, even if he likes it, there are times when he doesn't want to read it anymore. Haruki Murakami's works give him the feeling that it doesn't matter where he starts or where he stops, as he can read whatever he wants to, and he actually does that, so he feels that Murakami's works are very convenient, and he likes this convenience.

It's not meant in a derogatory way at all, I really mean it.

As for why we talked about Murakami again? It was just a random thought, because although Xia Long couldn't stay idle and found something to do, it couldn't hide the fact that he was not running around like in other worlds, but was so relaxed that he could sleep all day without any problem.

On the other side, while Higashi Kotaro was recuperating from the injuries caused by the alien monster flower he raised, Xia Long was at home making breakfast.

Omelette is a very simple dish. The name sounds a bit high-end and sophisticated, but in fact, it is just fried eggs. Crack 2-3 eggs into a bowl and stir them. You can use chopsticks or an egg beater to stir the eggs until the color is roughly uniform.

Find a frying pan, add oil and turn on the heat. According to your own taste, you can also add some salt to the oil, or brush it with butter.

In order to not have the finished product be just eggs, you can prepare some ham and cheese as you like. Xia Long didn't have cheese, so in order to make it look better and more nutritious, he found a small tomato and cut them into very small pieces. The ham was cut very smoothly, and the small tomato was cut until his hands were full of bright red juice. He licked it and it had a unique sour taste, very refreshing.

Put the chopped tomatoes and ham in another bowl. When the pan is hot, pour the egg liquid into it. Wait until the bottom is slightly solidified and the top is still semi-solidified, then put the cut ingredients in. Then judge according to the time, use a spatula to turn the egg over, roll it up, wait patiently for a while, and then it can be served.

It doesn't require any technical skills, but if you are making it for the first time or turning it over with only chopsticks, it may make the appearance a little unsightly, but that won't affect the taste much.

The staple food was this fried egg roll, the drink was Blue Mountain flavor coffee, and there were a few washed but uncut cherry tomatoes. Xia Long sat alone at the dining table, broke off part of the fried egg roll with chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to taste.

It tasted mediocre, nothing to be proud of, and that's about as good as eggs can get.

Take a bite of the fried egg roll and drink a sip of hot coffee. Xia Long didn't like to drink coffee with meals before, but he didn't care about it now. Coffee is like a towel to brush the tongue while eating, allowing the tongue to taste the deliciousness of the egg roll again as a virgin.

The yellow egg roll is sprinkled with red diced ham and tomato. If you add ham, you don’t have to add salt, but he only sprinkled a little bit.

The egg itself tastes very good, and his favorite ham plays a more prominent role in it, with a distinct taste when chewing. In comparison, the cherry tomatoes are a little worse, with too little quantity and basically no taste.

He swallowed the food he had just chewed and took a sip of Blue Mountain flavored coffee. It was slightly mellow and had just the right amount of sweetness. Of course, it was not real Blue Mountain flavored coffee, but his mouth was not picky.

After eating it all, his stomach was not full at all.

He slowly drank the coffee in the mug and ate the small tomatoes on the white plate one by one. There were still water droplets on the juicy red fruits. He grabbed the green head and put the fruit into his mouth and bit it off in one bite.

The meal was completed.

There was a riot in the middle of the night yesterday, but Xia Long didn't go out to see it. He didn't care about it. The world had its own pace and didn't need his interference. Therefore, he didn't see what the monster that ate Showa's last super beast looked like, but there was no point in seeing it anyway.

The monster didn't seem very strong in the original work, but it was indeed ferocious. However, even so, it was definitely not worth comparing with the current Charybdis.

I don’t know what kind of nonsensical world this is… How is Azuma Kotaro going to join the Set team.

Xia Long was sitting at the dining table, with one leg crossed over the other, his head slightly lowered, thinking absentmindedly.

The light came in through the window, illuminating the mess on the table after dinner, and the plates with greasy stains glowed brightly.

Xia Long sat like that for a while, then stood up, stacked the plates, hung the mug by his fingers, and went into the kitchen with the plates. He washed the plates under the cold water from the faucet and put them aside. After washing the mug, he took it out and placed it on the table as it was.

He returned to the kitchen, washed his hands and face again, and finally turned off the faucet.

Walked out the door, but he had nothing to do today.

He walked slowly, yet very quickly, the distance on the ground seemed to become smaller, and from a human perspective, he was walking normally, but before anyone could react, he had already disappeared.