Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

In the afterglow of the setting sun, after pulling down the shutter door, Nangong had just returned to the store when he heard a sentence.

"Take it!"

Looking up, time seemed to slow down.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, it was a bag, which was still a little heavy.

"You must not have a bank card, so I prepared these for you."

Putting cash in the bag, since it is a salary, of course, it must look like a salary, and you can’t just take out a stack of banknotes and stuff it to others.

"By the way, it's not easy to keep things like cash. If you know any channels, it's best to get an ID card and a bank card."

Since it is an illegal entry by smuggling, I should know about black channels that I don't know. Now that I am paid, it is easy to do things with money.

Faced with Kyoko's suggestion, Nangong felt slightly sorry in his heart.

"I see."

Black channels, smuggling, those are of course deceptive, how could he know any messy channels.

"See you tomorrow then."

"bye."

Saying goodbye to each other, the door of the coffee shop was also tightly closed.

Gedi climbed on Nangong's shoulders, and Nangong had to admit that the air conditioner inside the door and the normal temperature outside the door are really two worlds.

Afterwards, perhaps in order to behave more like a human being, he recovered what he was supposed to do, 'eating'.

One meal a day, shared with Geddy.

Then, after night fell, Geddy jumped out of the window and moved in an orderly manner in the city. One month was enough time for him to plan his route.

Unlike at the beginning of the month, after the government lifted the ban and the monsters did not appear again, the city returned to its original state of lights and festoons, and the young people traveling enjoyed their youth to the fullest, as if everything had returned to its original state.

Occasionally, something happening in this darkness would be stopped. Before the perpetrator with the knife in his hand could do anything, he was knocked aside by something unknown, and even the victim didn't know what happened.

Although it is a Koma dog monster, it is not a real dog.

Getting a little more serious, Geddy retracted his tongue and walked through the night.

It's like going back to the era when giants guarded human beings together 3000 million years ago.

At this time, Empat, who turned into light particles, was reshaped in the world of data. No matter how he alone, he could not monitor the whole world, but TPC could do it.

Different information is stored and communicated in the mainframe, and through this system, he is also looking for clues that may exist today.

The emotion that has almost turned into obsession is pushing him to act.

The city tonight is also extremely bustling and brightly lit. People are forgetful, but not so easy to forget.

Things that I thought I had forgotten will always be remembered inadvertently and have feelings.

The Baltan Stars who appeared at night, walking is an earthquake, and waving their pincers is smashing the city, and the unspeakable horror laughs from its mouth.

The terrifying robot Jin Guqiao who arrived on the earth, if he takes a wrong step, Ultraman will fail, and human beings will either perish or be enslaved.

The Kiriarods, who claim to guide humans, are so dangerous from the flames that come out of nowhere.

Due to the great changes in the earth's environment, the awakened monsters came from the universe, and the monsters who pursued something unknown. The human race is standing at a crossroads.

This is the negative emotion generated by the crisis of race.

What else?

"Has it developed to such a point in just one month? Sure enough, human beings are much more miserable than I imagined."

The woman stood on the roof of an empty building, her long hair twitched slightly in the evening wind, and she stared down, as if she was looking at something else.

"The superiority caused by bullying others, the disputes caused by different ideas, the jealousy between people, and the intrigues in the workplace, this earth is simply a collection of negative energy, why should Ultraman protect such human beings? "

I really want to know the answer.

Looking up, even if the world is already advocating environmental protection, the environmental damage caused by the rapid development of industry cannot be solved in just ten or twenty years.

The moon hangs high in the sky.

Chapter Sixteen: The Return of the Monster

Walking on the street, with a taciturn girl beside him, Nangong was heading to the shopping street where the ingredients of the cafe were replenished.

In other words, he once again became a tool man who didn't know what to do.

The strange thing is that Kyoko should have agreed to this even knowing this.

'It's so complicated. '

The situation of this family is completely incomprehensible from the perspective of a third party.

It's not the same as the last time when there were few people. Now everyone has returned to their original life. There are more people on the streets on weekends, not to mention that this is a popular place like the shopping street.

Constantly passing by different people, the voices of soliciting customers and chatting are all mixed together.

So, do you want to say something?

'The weather is so nice today. '

So dirty, so soiled that I feel ashamed.

'The wind today is a bit noisy. '

No, it's the passers-by here who are making noise.

'Today I'm in great shape, 1000% better! '

Can't think of any other way to start than today?

What a useless man, Nangong.

I complained about myself in my heart, and before I knew it, the two of them were almost at their destination.

With a distance of 50 meters, the two people who are not nearsighted can easily see the rolled shutter door.

Kyoko frowned slightly. When she actually walked to the door of the store, there was a white sticker besides the rolling door.

'Temporarily absent. '

A phone number is also included.

So the eyes focused, and Nangong was able to understand the meaning very easily.

'Call. '

So, although he was a little ashamed to speak, he still gave the answer.

"I do not have a phone."

The pockets of the jacket were turned out, and the pockets of the trousers were turned out, and there was only a tattered-looking wallet inside.

"Unbelievable, what era are you from?"

Because it was too amazing, Kyoko couldn't bear the urge to complain.

Nangong never thought that the first conversation with the other party would be like this.

The problem is that he really has no way to refute it. Now even elementary school children may have a mobile phone in their pockets, but he just doesn't have one.

Shaking her head helplessly, the girl dialed the number left behind.

"Hi, I'm a clerk at the coffee shop..."

After a short communication, she put down the phone.

"The store manager will come to open the store at eleven o'clock, and there are still 57 minutes until now."

So what to do now?

Do you want to visit the shopping street?

It doesn't really matter if you're alone.

Focusing her eyes on the touch screen, Kyoko didn't know what she was browsing.

'It's probably doing a question. '

Considering the other party's usual performance, Nangong speculated in his heart.

He stood by the girl's side, keeping a safe distance that would not cause disgust, and then just watched people coming and going.

Customers who negotiate prices with merchants there.

A shopping guide who introduces products to customers.

A shop assistant holding a billboard to attract customers.

It's really as if everything is in the past.

"Are you used to working in a coffee shop?"

Suddenly, there was a cold voice in my ears.

Half a second later, Nangong, who had reacted from a state similar to a daze, realized that it was Kyoko who was talking to him.

"No problem."

Giving a quick response, he was a little curious why the other party would suddenly talk to him.

The reason is actually quite simple, there is nothing to rely on here, the young people without mobile phones just stand there so obediently.

To be honest, it feels like being punished to stand, which is a bit embarrassing.

Moreover, Kyoko can understand why the eldest sister asked her to help.

'Is there anything else to talk about? '

She stared at the screen on the phone, which was a forum that was much less popular than half a month ago.

Because the silence of the monster represents the silence of Ultraman, things like heat will eventually dissipate.

"Nangong, what kind of existence do you think Ultraman is?"

The first reaction of the young man who was asked was 'she actually remembered my name'

Then I began to think about the meaning of this sentence.

"Ultraman, it's Ultraman, no matter what it is, it's definitely not a god."

He didn't know how to describe it.

"why?"

Hearing this answer, the girl became interested instead. At least her friends believed that Ultraman was an invincible warrior and an undefeated brave.

"because......"

Because I am Ultraman, can I not know what Ultraman is?

Sometimes it is really difficult to analyze yourself from the perspective of a third party.

"Because God is not a perfect existence? Ultraman's battle is so difficult that he almost lost, so there is no way to call him a god."

If it is really a god, there will be no need to fight so painfully, and there will be no victims.

When the words fell, Nangong could notice that Kyoko's eyesight had changed.

Although very few, there are indeed people who care not about the powerful power Altman possesses, but what kind of heart he has.

If Empat hadn't sacrificed himself to block the flames, Tiga hadn't rescued the victorious team, and their silent response to humanity, they might still be gods out of reach.

But now it is different. They obviously have self-awareness and feelings. Many people are curious, why should such an existence protect human beings?

No matter how much you discuss it, you can't get an answer.

But the discussion itself is a meaningful thing.

"Do you think Ultraman is actually a member of our human race?"

"!"

"Isn't there often such a plot in comics? The chosen fighters started the battle to protect mankind, and about the name Ultraman, I found that there was a Tokusho called Ultraman before, and it was also a collaboration between cosmic people and humans. After the two became one, the battle with aliens and monsters began."

To be honest, is Tsuburaya a prophet?

"If Ultraman is really a cosmic being who is one with human beings, then maybe they are hiding beside us."