Ultraman Fighting Evolution

Time flies. In just a few years, such a large sports club disappeared in the years. The president Omura left Tokyo and returned to his hometown. He got married, and even Momoko moved to Osaka. Only Ayumi was left in Tokyo.

After leaving the gym, Ayumi had almost no friends and rarely participated in any activities. However, on this day, a classmate who used to be very close to her was about to get married, and she persuaded her to attend the pre-wedding party.

The party was held in a very luxurious hotel. When Ayumi hurriedly arranged school affairs and arrived, everyone was already there. They were all women dressed exquisitely, which made her feel a little embarrassed in her teacher's uniform.

In fact, she thought it was just a simple gathering of a few old classmates a moment ago.

"Ayumi, you're finally here!" The host of the party, Meihui, happily pulled Ayumi over, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Really, why didn't you come to us all these years?"

Ayumi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her friend, and smiled: "Sorry, Meihui, I've been busy..."

"What kind of busy? I heard that you are a poor teacher now. You are probably embarrassed to see us." Someone whispered.

"Hmph, the eldest lady is a top student..."

The sharp voice entered Ayumi's ears, and Ayumi's smile was a little stiff.

In the past few years, while serving in the MAC team, she also served as a first-year class teacher in Chengnan Primary School. Her life was not too good, not as good as the life of a big family before, but it was still stable, and she never felt embarrassed.

Without refutation, after a brief reminiscing with her friends, Ayumi walked to the corner and sat down alone.

Perhaps because of her low profile, everyone talked about it for a few words, and their attention was quickly diverted.

These former classmates had all kinds of situations. Those who could come were basically not bad. Those who were really bad were not like Ayumi. Most of them pretended to discuss some boring topics.

Of course, the main topic was still around the protagonist of this party, Meihui, who was said to be marrying into a wealthy family.

"Have you heard? Meihui's husband is a handsome guy!"

"Really?"

"I'm so envious..."

Most of the parties were boring, especially when they were ignored by most people. Ayumi almost stayed in a trance until the end. In the middle, her mind was full of school preparations, and she would occasionally look at the happy Meihui with envy.

In the evening, night fell. After the party dispersed, Ayumi left the hotel alone and walked towards her apartment.

In the silent night, the street lights reflected the shadows of pedestrians, and a gust of cold wind blew past, making her shiver.

Suddenly, when she walked to the bottom of her apartment, Ayumi stopped and looked at the light coming out of the window in surprise.

As if she had thought of something, Ayumi's face changed. After running a few steps forward to the door, she found that even the door of the entrance hall was slightly open.

With her eyebrows slightly frowned, Ayumi turned away her backpack and carefully pushed the door open, ready to attack at any time.

But what surprised her was that the corridor was very quiet and the living room was very tidy, not like robbers or thieves at all.

There was a strange sound in the kitchen, which seemed to be the sound of cooking, and a fragrance gradually drifted in.

"Who is it?" Sniffing, Ayumi walked towards the kitchen strangely.

It seemed that no one except Director Zhuxing knew his address, but how could Director Zhuxing do such a thing?

"Are you back?" Xia Long was busy, and when he heard the movement behind him, he turned back and smiled, "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon..."

"Long?" Seeing the familiar smiling face in front of her, Ayumi's shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes were red, and she didn't even notice that her backpack had slipped to the ground. She paused and rushed to Xia Long like the wind and hugged him.

"Long!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Long put down the plate and looked at the choking Ayumi in bewilderment.

He just wanted to give Ayumi a surprise...

Gently hugging Ayumi, Xia Long's eyes also turned red.

"I'm sorry, Ayumi."

...

The next day, Xia Long originally wanted to find clues about the black cat, but was dragged by Ayumi to attend a wedding.

"Meihui was my best friend in the past. We agreed yesterday that we must go." Ayumi explained while dressing up.

To say she was dressing up was just a simple tidying up. Whether it was the MAC team members or the female teacher, Ayumi was already used to light makeup.

"Um, Ayumi..." Xia Long had already put on a suit and dress. Seeing Ayumi's cautious look, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Huh?" Ayumi looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, nothing." Xia Long shook his head.

Of course he could see the envy hidden in Ayumi's eyes, but he couldn't give Ayumi these now.

In a trance, Xia Long thought of what Zhu Xingtuan said to him yesterday, and was a little dazed for a while.

"Okay, be happy, we are going to attend the wedding," Ayumi urged after packing up, "Let's go, we will be late if we don't go now!"

"Again?" Xia Long was stunned, and then Ayumi hurriedly pulled him out of the door.

Following Ayumi to a tall building-type hotel, Xia Long asked in surprise: "Are you getting married here?"

"Yes, I heard that it is the man's family business." Ayumi had attended a party here yesterday, so she was quite familiar with it.

Along the way, Ayumi met several classmates who had a party yesterday, and finally found Meihui who was accompanying her fiancé to welcome the guests.

"Meihui!" Ayumi greeted her friend happily.

"Ayumi?" Meihui was a little curious about Xia Long, who was with Ayumi, but she didn't ask much. She just warmly invited Ayumi to enter the hall.

The hotel has a strong European style and looks very stylish. At this time, the whole floor is used for weddings, which looks very grand.

Walking to a seat in front of a bright floor-to-ceiling window and sitting down, Xia Long couldn't help but sigh: "This place is really unusual."

Through the glass window, you can clearly see the whole picture of Tokyo Bay, especially the blue sea in the distance, the scenery is beautiful.

"Country bumpkin." At this time, a whisper mixed with the music clearly came into Xia Long's ears.

"That Ayumi, could it be that she was stimulated and just found a man to fill her face..."

Hearing the discussion, Xia Long turned his head to look at the other side of the hall, and his face suddenly sank.

These people thought that no one could hear it, but he was not an ordinary person. In such a crowded place, the telekinesis was always alert.

"What's wrong?" Ayumi was talking about her past with Meihui. Seeing Xia Long's appearance, she was immediately surprised.

"Haha, it's okay." Xia Long didn't argue with these people. He just controlled his telekinesis to let the waiter spill the drinks on the women who were talking, and then he withdrew his attention as if nothing had happened.

"Ah! Are you blind!" Amid the soft music, screams came from the corner of the hall.

Seeing this, Ayumi looked at Xia Long suspiciously.

Xia Long laughed dryly, thought about it, and suddenly said seriously: "Ayumi, do you want to go somewhere?"

"Where?" Ayumi was stunned.

"A planet where giants live, it's the kingdom of light, it's much more beautiful than here." Xia Long nodded.

"Giant?" Ayumi was a little absent-minded for a while.

"Ah, a giant like Ultraman." Xia Long had a smile on his face, quietly waiting for Ayumi's answer.

"Ultraman?" Ayumi was a little excited, but before she could reply, the sky suddenly darkened.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked out the window in confusion, and Xia Long stood up suddenly.

I saw that the originally clear sky was strangely covered with a wide black cloud, as if it did not belong to this world, and it looked particularly abrupt.

"What is this?" The guests walked to the window and looked at the black cloud in confusion.

"Long..." Ayumi walked to Xia Long worriedly.

Slowly regaining her moral integrity