Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

He shouted loudly, but no one answered as before at the door.

After confirming that he was indeed carrying the documents, Gong also walked into the living room through the opened glass door. As soon as he entered, he smelled a rancid smell. He looked at the kitchen, and the dishes in the sink were not cleaned. , Bowls and chopsticks that are simply soaked in water.

Not only that, but a large number of bulging plastic bags are the source of the stench.

Gong also held his breath, he opened the garbage bag after approaching, a lot of garbage appeared in front of his eyes, opened one by one, it was full of garbage.

'It's a good thing it's not a corpse. '

Miya, who felt a little more relieved, drew a distance away, took a deep breath, and then shouted again:

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

It was so quiet that it seemed that an echo could be heard, and Miyako searched the house again. Anyone would be able to realize that there is a problem in this situation. The key is where the problem comes from.

He walked through the short corridor, not immediately noticing the things under his feet.

It was a poster, or a flyer, with the word 'Ultraman' written on it.

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"Um......"

Look up, look down, look up, look down.

Dongyang is on the outskirts of the commemorative activities, and now there are as many people participating in this activity as in previous years, and there are also as many people from the 'Fellow Club'.

"Unknowingly, the scale is so large?"

What she was holding in her hand was the leaflet that had been stuffed in from nowhere just now, because he knew who one of the Ultramans was, so he had always been unimpressed with this so-called comrade.

Isn't it just a group of people who 'use their own thoughts to speculate on others' thoughts and then think that the speculated person really thinks so'?

The question is how do so many people really believe it?

"Isn't it amazing?"

Hearing this voice suddenly, Dongyang turned his head and saw a sweaty man talking happily.

"This also means that it is so popular!"

As a senior member of the club, he is very happy that the organization has grown to such a large size.

But Endo, who was by his side, was not so sympathetic.

"I think it's just a little abnormal, and don't be so familiar."

Endo dragged Kobayashi away while talking, and Dongyang lowered his head to read the words on the flyer again after the two walked away.

For example, say something like 'To commemorate the heroes together, to thank the heroes'

Very indifferent, right?

Dongyang looked at the commemorative event again, there was even a so-called 'stage play' performing there, and besides children and adults, there were also 'entrepreneurs' watching below.

Dongyang is writing a paper on economics recently. Are these so-called entrepreneurs looking so happily here?

If you say it's prejudice, let's treat it as prejudice. These people probably won't do unprofitable things, so...

'Those Ultraman toys on the market are probably the result of the operation. '

Spread influence, create IP, and then use it to attract people to pay. The man who smiled so stupidly just now is probably one of the so-called "defrauded". How stupid, he was sold and paid for it .

How much money did this fan club make in the name of Ultraman?

'Really realistic. '

Dongyang rolled up the leaflet in her hand, and she suddenly understood why Xi Li and Shen Yu didn't like this event anymore.

Businessmen like to turn feelings into money, and the so-called 'gratitude' is no exception.

Chapter Three: Deep Shadows

No, nothing.

This is the conclusion that Gong also came to after investigating the entire house. Every place is a mess, and it is a scene that has not been tidied up for a long time.

'Since Xiao Yezi's situation is abnormal, her family must be correspondingly abnormal, which is really reasonable. '

Gong Ye thought so in his heart, in fact, he didn't get nothing at all.

For example, the toys he is holding in his hand now, the toys belonging to Ultraman are placed in every corner, and what is even more weird is that he even saw the altar where these things should be placed in the warehouse.

"and this."

Miyaya's left hand is a plastic toy, and his right hand is something like a manual.

He just opened it and didn't read a few sentences, but he felt like he couldn't read it. For example, this sentence:

'Take a bowl of chicken blood as a sacrifice material. '

What exactly is this?Cult?

After digging around for a while, Gong also found a lot of related items related to the 'House Club', such as manuals, introductions, and CDs.

There have been many cults in Japan since before, but because of the existence of Ultraman, a "god-like" existence, the original rhetoric is no longer valid.

"And now a more terrifying cult has been developed based on Ultraman, right? What kind of shit club!"

Gong also threw the things in his hand, the plastic toy fell on the ground and broke a hand, now he has new things to do.

About 15 minutes later, he finally got a response after pressing the three doorbells of No.20 in the residential area. The door opened slowly, and an elderly man walked out from there.

"Grandpa, hello, I'm Suzuki, a police officer."

Finally, there was someone at home, so Gong also hurriedly reported his identity and took out his ID to show.

"Oh......"

The old man in front nodded. To be honest, looking at his womb, he felt that maybe a random person would be believed if he took out an inexplicable certificate, but now he can't care about that much.

"Excuse me, do you know the Nogami family that lives there? It's—"

Gong also reported the specific address. After a few seconds of silence, the old man suddenly nodded and answered:

"I know, I know, it's the family with a daughter, right?"

"exactly."

"They seem to be traveling as a family of three during this commemorative holiday."

"......what?"

Gong was also taken aback, a family of three going on a trip?What is this saying?

The old man ignored his dazed expression and continued:

"They went out three days ago, and they still greeted me. They are really a loving couple."

"No... wait..."

Gong Ye was a little confused by the old man's words, he licked his lips and continued to ask:

"Then did you see them with their children?"

"I saw... No, it seems that I didn't see it? This old man is old and useless, but I can be sure that it is a couple, and they look very close."

Intimate couples, this is the doubt.

In Gong Ye's perception, the husband of the other party has passed away, so where did this so-called intimate couple come from?Could it be that he left the child and eloped with a new lover?

At this moment, the phone rang, and Gong quickly took it out to answer it.

"Yes, it's me... Is she awake? Okay, I'll be right over."

He hung up the phone, then bowed his head in thanks:

"Thank you, old man, and don't just believe that others are policemen, you must confirm the other party's ID carefully."

Miya who left these words also turned and left, maybe Xiaoyako could know something from her mouth.

Even in this happy holiday season there are still busy people, it is inevitable.

As a student on vacation, she didn't have that kind of trouble. Chunhe held two cones in her hand, and the one that belonged to her had already been licked.

"The activities over there are very detailed. Even when and where Ultraman appears and fights with what is clearly written."

While talking, Chunhe handed the cone to Dongyang, and she looked up at the sky again.

"It's just that the weather doesn't seem to be very good. If it rains next, it will be a bit bad."

Compared with the autumn sunshine before, it is cloudy now.

"Wow."

The flowing blue light seems to be silent lightning. Generally speaking, lightning is followed by thunder, and thunder is followed by rain, or heavy rain.

"Maybe it would be nice if it rained and ruined the event...but you can't say that."

Dongyang changed the subject in the middle of her speech. She is also a somewhat emotional person and can understand Xili's mood.

Things always have positive and negative sides. She saw the negative just now, so what about the positive?

"At least many people are still very happy, and many people remember Ultraman's deeds because of this event."

Haruhe took over the conversation, she turned her eyes to that side, the family of three were chatting, the parents were talking to the child who seemed to be only 3 or 4 years old, pointing to the portrait of Gaia from time to time.

Five years is enough time for them to grow up, and it is also long enough for the single young people to marry and give birth to a new generation.

In the era when everything has passed, the newborn children know the deeds of Ultraman in this way, and know that someone once guarded this planet where human beings live.

At the same time, thanks to this event, people always remember the past, and history should be remembered.

"I really hope there is a world where there is nothing but beauty."

Dongyang felt that it would be great if there was a world where one could only see the positive side no matter from which angle one looked at it.

However, that kind of world probably won't exist, maybe in a dream.

"Let's go, I've seen enough today, I'm going to find Xi Li."

Before Dongyang waved his arms, he quickly lowered his head, talking too much, the cone melted and almost dripped onto his hands.

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The hospital said it was quiet and quiet. At the door of the ward, Gong Ye raised his hand and managed to hold back a sentence:

"Ah, you, how are you?"

Thinking about it, that encounter was a bit inexplicable.

"Brother, I'm not a bad person. Do you remember what happened last night? Brother, I'm the police uncle. You can tell me anything."

For a while brother, for uncle, Gong also had to admit that he had no experience with children.

After blinking, Sayoko spoke in a weak voice:

"Uncle, I want to report the crime."

"Okay, I'm listening."

Gong also immediately calmed down. He walked into the ward and pulled a chair to sit down, waiting for the girl to speak.

"My mother... has become abnormal recently. She always said some inexplicable things, saying something. Dad will come back soon, and then she doesn't cook, and she takes my toys every day. Nagging, I’m not allowed to go out yet.”

A lot of information was hidden in Sayoko's words.

"Later she didn't even cook anymore, and I saw her eating noodles that hadn't been cooked yet."

On Sayoko's face were doubts and perplexity, as well as worry and distress.

"Eat directly..."

If Gong could still attribute the other party's behavior to "the persecution of the cult" before, something is wrong now, eating raw noodles?

This is not a question of whether there is a cult or not, it is entirely a question of whether one is aware of it or not.

Thinking of this, Miyako took out the manual from his pocket, and Sayoko called out the moment she saw the cover:

"That's it! Mom always holds this little book and reads it!"

Hearing the girl's words, Gong Ye frowned tightly. He had indeed looked through everything before, but his reaction at that time was just "a cult is indeed a cult, what a mess"

Now he opened the brochure again, browsed through all the previous ones and didn't see the requirement of 'eat raw noodles', but in the last paragraph, he saw this sentence:

'Sincere sacrifice, the gods will definitely respond to your wishes. '