Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Aikawa sighed helplessly, and Tachibana took out his mobile phone, which was a message from the police.

"In short, finding the missing person, destroying the cult, and killing things that don't know whether they are strange beasts or monsters will definitely not be wrong."

After saying this, Tachibana connected the phone, and a voice came from inside:

"Follow the flow of funds to find the boss behind the scenes, and he can be dispatched at any time."

"Okay, remember to send someone to monitor Jiutiao."

After hanging up the phone, Aikawa gave Aikawa a strange look.

"Although she said a lot of things just now, who knows if it's true or not."

Tachibana shrugged, then waved his hands in a 'follow' motion.

"Let's go, there are new places to go."

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"It's a feeling of returning to high school when four people get together like this, don't you think so?"

What is placed on a coffee table is no longer homework, but four glasses filled with tea.

"It would be really bad to go back to that time."

Fukaha made a complaint, picked up the cup and drank the green tea, and then...

"Ugh, it's really hard to drink."

This is not a drink sold on the market, but actually brewed with tea leaves.

"I feel good..."

Haruhe put down her own cup.

"How can people who learn tea ceremony understand our mood."

Dongyang didn't drink at all, she quickly put down the cup in her hand after watching Shen Yu finish drinking with a distressed expression.

Turning his head, Dongyang pushed his hands back.

"Xili, can I have lunch yet? I'm starving to death!"

"Eat more, I think you will be fat to death."

Xi Li, who responded in the kitchen, was wearing an apron, holding the pot in her left hand and the spoon in her right hand. In the crackling pot was delicious meat, mixed with chopped green onions.

Although she is still not a chef, she is already proficient in home cooking.

At the same time, Xili doesn't plan to develop in the direction of a chef, and her father doesn't know any particularly exaggerated and great dishes. It's just home-cooked dishes, and only home-cooked dishes are needed.

"Speaking of which, why don't you cook?"

Dongyang turned his attention back to Shen Yu again, this is a good question.

"If someone has learned it, I don't need to learn it. You see, I made this snack."

Shen Yu pointed to the cookie on the table, and looking at the cookie, Chunhe showed a subtle smile, while Dongyang raised his eyebrows without giving face at all.

"I can do that too."

Dongyang was angry.

"And you said the same thing a year ago!"

After a year, do you still only know how to make cookies?

"Lazy dog!"

"It's annoying! I didn't see you bring your homemade snacks!"

Shen Yu retorted dissatisfiedly, and the quarrel between the two did not change.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chunhe grabbed some of the few remaining cookies and stuffed them into his mouth. Although there was only one kind of cookie all the time, the taste was indeed constantly improving, which was worthy of praise.

Just as she took another sip of tea and was about to say something, Lei Sheng directly interrupted the conversation.

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It wasn't just thunder, there was lightning again in the dark clouds, and the wind blowing made the wind chimes hanging in the courtyard shake non-stop, and even the glass door was blown loudly.

"Hmm... is it going to rain heavily?"

At this time, Chunhe was a little thankful that she and Dongyang left first, otherwise the feeling of being drenched by the rain would be very bad, with the clothes sticking to the skin.

"The weather forecast is completely inaccurate. Yesterday, it was said that today would be a good day, but it started to thunder, wind and lightning."

After Dongyang complained, he lay down on the floor that had been cleaned the day before.

"I hate rain. It always reminds me of the green rain five years ago, when people turned into monsters right in front of me."

She felt that anyone who had seen that scene with their own eyes would have a psychological shadow on the matter of 'raining'.

"Don't say that unlucky thing."

Haruhe said this, because when he heard it, the memories from the past would be recalled again.

No one wants to go back to the turbulent time at the beginning, many people died because of it, and the bad times made any corner of the world full of dilapidation.

However, only five years have passed now, and people's memory is not so weak that they can be forgotten immediately.

Until now, there are still many places in Tokyo that have not been restored. The commemorative activities held every year are so enthusiastic probably because everyone wants to remind themselves that 'everything is over'

"It's time for lunch."

Xi Li's call interrupted everyone's thoughts, but she herself looked outside through the glass door.

The dark clouds turned back to pure dark clouds, the wind stopped, the electricity disappeared, and it was extremely quiet.

Under such weather, in another corner of the same city, Aikawa and Tachibana got out of the car and joined the police officers, and they walked towards the company together.

The documents issued by the police station have been fully prepared, and now they are only waiting for a confrontation or arrest.

In the living room of the building, employees and visitors looked at each other. Anyone who saw such a team would definitely feel uneasy.

At the same time, on the top floor of the building, an elderly man stared at the scenery outside the window. The oppressive weather might be just right for today.

Chapter Five: Inhuman Monsters

It is very easy to take the elevator upstairs, otherwise it would be too tiring to take the initiative to run dozens of floors.

After the door was opened, there was another door. When I pushed it open and walked in, I saw a middle-aged man. He was not bloated and obese, but he didn't have the prejudice against the so-called rich people with big bellies.

"There is someone in Kawaguchi, we need you to cooperate with us in our investigation, and you will be caught obediently."

After Aikawa said those words, the man with his back turned around.

"Me? Okay."

He said cooperatively, just when the police officers were about to step forward, Tachibana raised his hand to stop them.

"let me."

Taking out the previous handcuffs, Tachibana cautiously stepped forward, maintaining the most basic vigilance.

A few seconds later, Kawaguchi let the handcuffs lock the hands behind his back very cooperatively.

"I think you must want to ask about the club."

His speech is so precise.

"As long as the heart is sincere, no matter what wish can be fulfilled, maybe even the dead can reappear in front of your eyes. It would be great if this wish could come true. You probably have someone you want to see again?"

Kawaguchi said to himself.

"I hope to be able to chat with him as if nothing had happened. I hope that one day he will suddenly appear again. How many things were taken away from how many people in the battle five years ago?"

Some people are dying, the people saved by Ultraman are always happy and grateful, what about the people who have not been saved?

It is natural to die, the living can be healed, but the dead cannot be resurrected.

"Until now we are chatting meaninglessly here, and people are still dying in this world. At this time, if you show some special power to those who are immersed in the pain of loss, they will easily believe it."

Kawaguchi straightened up and turned to the crowd.

"Just like some people believed in the previous cults that showed miracles by magic or blindfolding, it is difficult to change something like subjective consciousness if it is certain. After all, people are emotional creatures."

"That means you admit that you run a cult, right?"

Aikawa who didn't intend to listen to the nonsense of the other party directly interrupted the other party's speech.

"What about you? Is there anyone you want to see again?"

Kawaguchi's question has a very clear answer, but Aikawa doesn't intend to tell the answer to the people in front of him.

He has also tasted the pain of loss, but he clearly understands that the dead cannot be brought back to life, and that time will heal the wounds.

"At least I have."

Kawaguchi said so, with sadness in his tone.

'This man also...'

Just when such thoughts arose in everyone's hearts, Kawaguchi's expression changed.

The sadness at the beginning turned into a smile, the smile cracked, and the huge mouth opened turned him into a so-called monster.

"You're joking, you don't really believe it, do you?"

The forcibly shredded handcuffs were still cuffed on Kawaguchi's wrists, and soon the handcuffs were stretched open, and the huge wrists stretched rapidly while swinging, turning into whip-like weapons.

"Get down!"

Tachibana retreated the moment the words were uttered, the armored helmet quickly covered, the A-type wrist generator flashed green light, and the chopping waves thrown out cut directly at the enemy.

I saw the emerald green half-moon cut the Kawaguchi in half from the middle, there was no blood there, only a burnt section.

In the past, it was fast and too simple, but at the next moment, Kawaguchi raised his eyebrows in his right eye.

"?!"

The pair of extended arms swept quickly, and glass, cement, and countless fragments exploded outward. The loud noise made people below the building aware of the abnormality. When they looked up, they saw not only the falling fragments, but also the The sunken attic.

All load-bearing structures were interrupted in this 360° sweep, and everything above the top floor was falling.

"Bye-Bye."

Kawaguchi's frivolous tone was indistinguishable from provocation, and his body that had been cut in two was glued together again.

Turning around and leaping, he escaped from the collapsed floor.

"You go after him first, I'll save him!"

"give it to you!"

Tachibana quickly completed the task assignment, and the two grabbed the police officers by their collars and threw them out.

'Fortunately, the employees on this floor were evacuated before...'

Aikawa thought to himself that it was good for him to keep on guard all the time.

Soon, the images in the eyes of the police officers changed. They saw the dark sky and the continuous road. This is the sky, more precisely the height of the 36th floor.

Their brains froze for a moment, and they didn't even know whether to shout in fear. Only the sound of the wind echoed in their ears, so they didn't hear the sound of glass shattering.

The next moment, Aikawa chased the enemy, and Tachibana stayed in the air with the back nozzle of the A-type armor. He quickly threw the police officers into different floors one by one, and smashed one window after another for this. Their terrified cries continued.

"Headquarters, can you hear me? We caught a big fish and asked for backup."

Tachibana didn't report the coordinates because their signal was tracked in real time, and after throwing the last police officer on the 28th floor, he felt the shadow.

Looking up, the collapsed roof 'slid' down, and a large number of cement blocks that were bigger than people were falling down.

"Tsk!"

The arms were connected, and the light quickly swept away, destroying those fragments.

Tachibana's figure kept moving outside the building and caught the eyes of others, so someone recognized it:

"Isn't that the armored unit you often see in rescue teams? Why would they..."

What people think is another matter, and Kawaguchi, who is now jumping on the roof, turned around.

"It's cheating to be able to fly."

He stabbed out the deformed right arm as he spoke, but Aikawa dodged the attack with just a helical drum maneuver, and he didn't do so now that he could blast the passing arm in Bermuda armor at any time.