Ultraman Senki

"Vice-captain, that man...he is indeed Ultraman, but I saw the heavy past he was carrying. When I touched that thing, I don't know what happened, but his feeling flooded in In my mind, there is that kind of regret full of pain, as well as despair-like loneliness." Gumen Kazuki's face was full of sadness, and the intermittent memory fragments resurfaced in front of his eyes again, making him feel the same as Ji Yazhuan.

"Are you sympathizing with the alien beast?" Saijo said indifferently: "I will still shoot the next time we meet, as long as it is a alien beast, we will all die."

"He is definitely not a strange beast," Gumen Kazuki looked at Saijo Kaze seriously: "I will definitely stop you."

"Then try it." Saijo Feng said and turned to leave.

Koto Kazuki also followed, and after returning to his room, he immediately turned on the computer and began to search for news and newspapers. In that intermittent memory, he seemed to have seen the lens of the camera, and there were also scenes of war.

One by one newspapers were excluded, and after reading for three or four hours in a row, they still found nothing, but Koto Kakki was not impatient, and continued to read carefully one by one, and finally he found the photos in the memory fragments, the flying mud One of them was blown into the air, freezing the cruelty of the war at that moment.

"Photographer... Ji Yajun!" Kodo Kazuki murmured in a low voice, and after remembering the address of the newspaper, he hurriedly stood up and asked Captain Kazukura Yingsuke to go out. He himself didn't know why he did this, but an impulse in his heart made him want to know this person who could become an Ultraman, and what kind of heavy past he was carrying? Why did he fight the alien beast? Obviously the battle left him covered in bruises?

In the dark blue void space, there are strips of colorful aurora, spreading across the vast space. At the center of these colorful strips of light, Ji Yazhun is lying there, his face pale and sweaty.

The surrounding colorful light bands continuously radiated light spots on Ji Yazhun's body, and the endless light wrapped him in the middle, but Ji Yazhun's face could not see a little bit of peace, but was full of pain.

Under the light, Ji Yazhun's injured right arm has slowly healed, but the pain in Ji Yazhun's heart can never be healed, and the memory full of pain and regret appears in his mind again and again, every time it makes Ji Yazhun's heart Be torn once.

I don't know how long it took before Ji Yazhun finally woke up. When he woke up, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared from here, falling in a quiet alley in the city that had already entered dusk, condensing Ji Yazhun's figure.

Ji Yazhun shook his right hand lightly, and stood up slowly when he felt that the pain in his elbow was no longer there. It was morning when he left home, and it was morning when he fought, but now night fell. The street lamps and colorful neon lights on both sides of the road were all lit up, dispelling all the darkness in the city.

Ji Yazhun glanced at the dark sky, and then walked towards the house. Just when he reached the door of the house, Ji Yazhun stopped immediately, and he felt that there was someone in the house.

"Who is it? Could it be that mysterious institution?" Ji Yazhun frowned and immediately took out the shock wave launcher, then stretched out his left hand and slowly placed it on the doorknob. After making all preparations, he opened the door , aiming the shockwave launcher in his hand at the room, he saw Nelai Jinzo sitting on the only bed in the room, with a bottle of drink in his hand, looking at the newspapers Ji Yazhuan had collected.

"Mr. Genlai?" Ji Yazhun breathed a sigh of relief, put the shock wave launcher in his hand back into his clothes, and then walked towards Genlai Shizang, and said very dissatisfied: "You are not a reporter, have you changed your career to become a thief?"

"Don't be angry, you came back too late, I waited for you for a long time and I couldn't wait, so I came in by myself." Gen Laizhenzang put down the newspaper in his hand, and said indifferently: "If I don't come in, I'm afraid you You won't see me at all."

Ji Yazhun didn't say a word, but began to rummage through the photos he put everywhere, completely treating the roots in the room as nothing.

Genrai Jinzo seemed unable to see Hime Yajun's unwelcome attitude, but said to himself: "Hime Ya-kun, let me tell you what I know first, there is a powerful force in a place we don't know, for a certain This purpose is working. This is a power that makes me feel creepy and has a taste of death. In order to find out the truth behind this, I have been investigating independently. Investigating this force is difficult, and it may hurt people around me I believe Hime Ya-kun thinks the same way, that's why he resigned from the newspaper office and lives alone, just to avoid involving other people."

"Then when I was investigating, the brewery and the forest that caught fire unexpectedly, the stampede in the scenic area this morning... all of them found you, can you tell me why a person who has quit the newspaper reporter always appears in these Is it the scene of the accident?" Gen Lai Jinzang put down the drink in his hand, and stared directly at Ji Yazhun through his glasses with piercing eyes.

Ji Yazhun's hands in arranging the photos couldn't help but stop for a moment, and his tone didn't change at all: "It's just a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Genlai Jinzang smiled, reached out and took out a stack of photos from his coat pocket, got up and handed them to Ji Yazhun: "When I was following you today, I wanted to enter the stampede accident scene but was refused, but the car the woman was riding in drove into the scene without hindrance."

Ji Yazhun turned his head and glanced at the photo taken by Genlai Jinzang. A woman sitting in a black car was showing her ID to the police who blocked the scene. The photo was taken clearly. Author: Ministry of Defense Special Operations Group.

"The Ministry of Defense does have the establishment of this special operations team, but I have never seen them on the news. I am afraid that this force has no real people at all. It just provides these people with an identity for activities outside. , They must be related to intelligence manipulation." Gen Lai Jinzang shouted at Ji Yazhun: "Ji Yajun, what happened in a place we can't see? What are you looking for?"

Ji Yazhun remained silent, carefully put a large stack of photos in his hand into a box, then turned his head and said indifferently: "I have nothing to say, you can leave."

Genlai Zhenzang looked at Ji Yazhun very annoyed, there was no trace of a smile on that indifferent face, but a trace of pain could be seen instead, Gen Lai Zhenzang couldn't help sighing, shook his head, turned and walked out of the room. But he didn't leave, but continued to stay downstairs in Ji Yazhun, pouring one can of coffee after another, just waiting for the rabbit to get up.

The police blocking the road and the mysterious black vehicle I saw today made Gen Lai Jinzang even more sure that these accidents must be disguised. As long as the fog on the surface can be lifted, the truth behind it will be big news that shocks the world.