Ultraman Fighting Evolution

At Tokyo Central Police Station, Xia Long nodded to the police officer and filled out the information sheet.

"Are you Chinese?"

"Yes."

"Except for your name and nationality, do you really not remember anything?" The police officer looked at Xia Long with a headache, "Ah, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. There is nothing that can prove your identity..."

Then the police officer looked at a young woman behind Xia Long: "Have you never seen him before?"

"Well, indeed not," the young woman shook her head, "suddenly fell and hit the thief."

The police officer frowned even deeper: "No entry record was found, but it doesn't look like smuggling..."

"Well, Mr. Police," the young woman continued to ask, "How will he be dealt with in a situation like this? Will he not be detained?"

"Generally speaking, if there is no criminal record, he will not be detained," the police officer picked up the information sheet and said, "The specific handling notice will be issued after confirmation, but don't worry too much. Even if he is an illegal immigrant, he will be sent back to his country at most. In short, he will do some odd jobs to temporarily settle down..."

Year The young woman let out a sigh of relief and interrupted, "Please let me help with the resettlement! Thank you, Mr. Policeman!"

"This..." The police officer hesitated, "It's not impossible, but it's best not to leave Tokyo."

...

Coming out of the police station, Xia Long thanked the young woman, "Thank you for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"You also helped my sister, didn't you?" The young woman smiled and stretched out her hand to Xia Long, saying kindly, "Marie."

"Ah, I'm..."

"Xia Long, I already knew it just now," Marie shook hands with Xia Long gently and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be Chinese from your accent. You've lived in Tokyo for a long time, right?"

"Ha, maybe."

Xia Long smiled awkwardly. Of course, he didn't have any amnesia, but he suddenly returned to the real world of Japan. He could only choose the excuse of amnesia, otherwise a lot of problems could not be explained, and he wouldn't be handed over to the Japanese police like now.

Fortunately, because of Marie's help, he was not detained directly.

But it was really unexpected. I thought I was dead, but I suddenly returned to the real world.

Without monsters, Ultraman only exists on TV. Everything on Earth in 2015 is exactly the same as in memory...

"Xia Long?" Seeing Xia Long was absent-minded, Mari called out in confusion, "Did you remember anything?"

"Sorry," Xia Long came back to his senses and apologized, "I was just thinking about what to do next."

"It's okay, just leave it to me. I'll help you with the part-time job," Mari said in an elder sister tone, "Also, stay at my place for the time being."

Xia Long was stunned: "Is this okay?"

"What does it matter," Mari rolled her eyes, "I won't eat you!"

Not worried that he's a bad guy at all...

Xia Long secretly held his forehead, it seemed that the role was completely reversed, did he look so harmless?

However, penniless and without ID, he would probably have to stay at the police station without Mari's help.

This girl seems careless, but it's actually for his own good.

Nodding, Xia Long thanked sincerely: "Thank you, Marihui..."

"Call me sister!"

"Huh? Sister?"

Xia Long's eyebrows jumped. After so many years in the Ultraman world, he is actually not young anymore. It's okay to be called brother, but calling Marihui sister...

"Are you sure? You are not yet an adult. What do you want to be called if not sister?" Marihui said as a matter of course.

"Uh..."

...

That night, Xia Long was arranged in a bedroom that was temporarily tidied.

"This used to be my brother's room. Xia Long will live here first." Marihui made the bed, her face slightly gloomy.

"That, Marihui...sister," Xia Long still called out in a somewhat awkward way. He noticed the strange color on Marihui's face and interrupted, "Just call me Along directly."

"Well, Along, you rest first." Marihui seemed to be in a low mood. She smiled at Xia Long and left the room.

Watching Marihui walk away, Xia Long paused and gently closed the door.

Mari helped him a lot, but he couldn't ask about her worries.

Lying on the bed tiredly, Xia Long's thoughts returned to the past.

At the moment when light and darkness met, he lost consciousness. He didn't know why he didn't die, but returned to the real world.

There was no evolution device, no light power, just like when he first entered the Ultraman world, just the body of an ordinary 17-year-old boy. If he hadn't appeared in Japan inexplicably and hit a thief, he almost thought he had been dreaming.

"By the way, if it's not a dream..."

Thinking of this, Xia Long touched his chest and finally took out a shell amulet.

Sure enough, the amulet that Ayumi gave him was still there...

Pinching the shell gently, Xia Long's mind reappeared the scene of their last separation.

"Along!" Marie's voice suddenly came from outside the door again, "Are you asleep?"

"Ah, no," Xia Long gathered his thoughts, put down the shell, sat up and looked at the door, "What's wrong?"

Marie asked: "I want to ask, do you have anything you are good at, uh, like acting or something like that."

"This," Xia Long thought, "As for acting, although I have performed in stage plays at school, I am not particularly good at it. If it is karate, I am okay..."

"Really?" Mari was happy, "Okay, I'll take you to the interview tomorrow!"

"Huh?"

...

"Ultraman stage play?"

The next day, Mari took Xia Long to the stage play crew prepared at the Tokyo Toy Fair early in the morning. After knowing the job he was looking for, Xia Long was surprised.

"Yes, there is a temporary shortage of monster suit actors here. You must seize this opportunity. Although it is a bit hard, the pay is not bad." Mari encouraged Xia Long, as if she was afraid of stage fright, "Don't be nervous, it's only 2 minutes, just complete the movements according to the requirements, it's super easy."

"I'm not nervous, but..."

When Xia Long met the person in charge, he knew that Mari was the host of this Ultraman stage play, and the crew was not too short of people, but just because a suit actor arranged had something to do temporarily.

"Are you the Xia Long that Mari said? Chinese?" The supervisor in charge of the stage play looked at Xia Long and frowned slightly.

Strictly speaking, a 2-minute stage performance is not easy. Even if the monster's movements are simple, it still requires experience in positioning and coordination. It should not be given to a novice to perform.

"Hello, it's our first meeting. Please give me your advice!"

"Come with me."

It was really hard to refuse Mari, so the supervisor had to reluctantly agree to give Xia Long an interview opportunity.

Of course, it was also because this was a small stage play and the performance was not too formal.

"Let him try first," the supervisor whispered to the crew, "keep the movements simple, and if it doesn't work, change someone else."

"Yes."