Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

During such a summer vacation, the wind blew up.

"It's incredible, no wonder everyone likes to go to the beach to play."

There used to be such a small town, which developed facing the sea, and its scale was not that big.

And it was in such a small town that Asuka, who had just become Dyna, fought and defeated a space monster named Gabexiu.

Today, after a while, Asuka came back here again.

Because I made appointments with other people in the orphanage to come and see them again.

It's a pity that I came here after a long time, but it came to nothing.

When he arrived at the orphanage 10 minutes ago, he was puzzled to find that there was no one here. Where did everyone go?

Ten minutes later, he came to the beach under the guidance of the townspeople.

The small town by the sea has not become a summer tourist attraction. Due to geographical constraints, the area of ​​this beach is already crowded with just a hundred people.

In addition, if there is no one to take care of it, or on the beach, or in the beach, all kinds of garbage can always be found, and no one knows who threw it.

Today, on this beach, idle townspeople use tools or empty hands to pick up the rubbish that was originally 'accumulated' here and prepare to dispose of it.

They plan to turn over the original beach from head to toe, and tidy it up until everyone can step on it to their heart's content.

It is naturally difficult for a few people to do it, but it is easy for dozens of people.

"Speaking of which, even if we reorganize it, it seems that there is still no way to turn it into a tourist attraction."

"Then let's not do tourism. Think about it, isn't it nice to have a barbecue in the evening breeze in summer?"

Listening to each other's words, I tried to imagine the scene after that.

"Whoa whoa!"

Not bad, really good.

"Don't worry about any fires. Our town itself doesn't have much space. Wouldn't it be nice to just use this beach and turn it into a barbecue sanctuary?"

"exactly!"

As soon as I said this, I suddenly felt very good.

Just as the two were chatting and turning out a glass bottle, the children running past laughed.

They stepped on their little feet, and the dust scattered and fell on the hands of the adults.

In this disturbed situation, the man looked up.

Soon, the boys and girls who had just run over were caught.

"Don't run around, it's still dangerous here, put on your shoes quickly."

The adults told the children, and one of them took out the thing he had just picked up before.

"Look, there are still such things buried in the sand, if you are not careful, you will be injured and it will be very painful."

It was a shard of glass with cracks, even so, it was enough to cut the fragile skin to pieces.

No one wants to see someone spill blood and bring red to this beach.

"I'm so envious, primary school is already on holiday."

Looking at the carefree children, adults always feel a little envious in their hearts.

The adults who tell the children, the adults who dispose of the garbage, such a harmonious scene is reflected in the eyes of one person.

Asuka blinked, the situation like this volunteer activity was not unfamiliar to him.

Before entering the Super Victory Team, he had done this more than once under the leadership of instructors and other reserve troops.

In addition, there are naturally volunteers from all walks of life, but to be honest, it is rare to see other people participating in such activities. After all, if people want to live a good life, they must first do their own things well.

And the bigger difference here is the smiles on people's faces.

Everyone is smiling from the bottom of their hearts, there is no 'volunteer logo' on their arms or on their bodies

At a glance, they didn't have that kind of thing on them.

In other words, came here voluntarily to organize?

'Although I don't know what's going on...'

"Let me join in too!"

Asuka smiled and trotted into the beach.

Hearing his voice, the first ones to react were the children who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"It's Brother Asuka!"

"Brother Asuka!"

2018年7月2日，周一早晨10:30

Small towns by the sea are naturally also affected by the heat.

But the sea breeze blowing across the body brought an incredible cool feeling.

The beginning of July is also the final preparation before the summer vacation of junior high school and high school in Japan.

In nearly every school in Kumamoto, the proctor can even hear his own breathing.

In the silent classroom, the students are writing hard.

Which student can pass the test and which student cannot pass the test can sometimes be known just by looking at their performance in the exam.

Here, the student who has been writing, and the pen in his hand has hardly stopped, has a high probability of being able to pass.

The student over there who was already sleeping soundly on the table was probably going to die.

After finishing what I know how to write, I just sleep with three thousand dreams, which is probably the case.

Although the students' listening is dreamlike and serious recently, don't think that you can catch up with the progress after listening for a few days. Do you really think that the efforts of other students for a semester are meaningless?

All students are taking exams, and there will be an invigilator in a classroom.

Even so, the number of teachers is still overflowing.

As a member of the trainee teachers, Nangong was standing by the window of the office.

Even though it was a working day, there was no one on the playground. This was quite a special situation.

It has been said before that the semester is coming to an end, but when this matter is really in front of the eyes, a strange feeling naturally arises in Uniyi's heart.

'The substitute teacher Nangong Lan has been acting as a substitute for one semester'

'Intern teacher Yui Asakawa fished in troubled waters for a semester'

There is such a miraculous situation.

It's a pity that now doesn't seem like a good time to express these thoughts.

Unii stared at Nangong beside her, she thought it was best not to speak at this time.

Because she could feel the entanglement in the other person's heart.

She, who is one as one, can often hear some short words recently, which are thoughts leaking from Nangong's heart.

What he is entangled with is the current situation of the world.

Travel to different countries and see all kinds of different things.

The changes in people's hearts, and slowly, the 'light' that fills this planet

Negative human emotions constitute negative energy, so what about positive emotions?

Whether it's fighting Manshhet or Gatanjah, the transformed power comes from people's hearts.

Now, that familiar force appears to be reappearing.

No matter how words can deceive people, this power born from the heart will not deceive others.

Things like systems are not so easy to change casually, and require more consideration and reference as well as big data.

But the changes in people can be easily seen in the eyes.

Some speeches are also naturally displayed in front of you.

Like...over there.

On the outside of the school, there was a somewhat bloated man who stopped panting.

For this man, Uniform doesn't have the slightest impression, but she has an impression of similar people.

Different from 'house', it is pure 'chewing old people'

Such people still rely on their parents for food after they grow up, refuse to enter the society, and live an unhealthy life. Obesity is the best proof.

Now they are trying to re-exercise while submitting their resumes. Only a healthy body can fight better.

This change is only part of it.

If it was in the past, would such people just rise up so consciously?

Those who choose to escape are more difficult to face directly, after all, they have already escaped once.

People 'choose' to become 'better people'

That's the problem.

"..."

Nangong stared at the distance silently, but he was not looking at anything in essence, he was just thinking about the current situation constantly.

Is this really good?

An ambitious man who invaded the earth, a monster thirsting for blood, and an enemy who launched an attack in order to survive, he has fought various existences so far, and has the belief to overcome them.

He didn't think he'd be swayed by some silly reason, at least until now, he thought so.

However, when the reality was in front of him, he found that it was such an easy thing to shake him.

The 'enemy' before his eyes this time is not something like 'ugliness', 'ambition', 'distortion', 'evil', 'desire', 'despair', 'revenge'.

Instead it's 'beautiful stuff'

He still remembers the embracing after the frankness of the husband and wife who had a rift in their relationship, and the parents who cried after their prodigal son turned back.

I remember the look in the eyes of the woman whose life was rotten after throwing off the cigarette from muddy to clear.

I remember those crimes that were once buried in the dark were told by the evildoers, and the victims cried with joy when the clouds opened and the moon was shining.

The world is changing and is changing.

Because people's hearts are also changing, they are moving in the direction of 'better'.

This change is someone pushing them behind their backs, and it shouldn't be done.

As an Ultraman, as a person who inherited the light, even if there is no memory of the previous human body, even if there is no memory of Empat himself, he still remembers the principle of 'non-interference in the choice of civilization'.

The current situation is precisely the interference of civilization, and he should deny it as a matter of course.

and then?

Then the world will not change and continue to change back to the way it used to be.

People will still hurt others for some things.

People still don't change in a short period of time, or even until a hundred years later.

All of these, self-restraint, friendliness, caring, and tolerance, will all disappear, and it is he who makes them disappear.

This time in front of you, what is it?

is a beautiful thing.

Earlier, there was a voice in Nangong's heart asking him - isn't this the world you want?

Such a world is, of course, the world he wishes for.

That's why he was shaken, and he found out that his so-called belief was nothing more than that.

The simple approach left him at a loss, not knowing how to act.

The world in front of him is false, and this false and beautiful world is his enemy.

So, can he shake his fist at the world?