"Vice-Captain, that man... He was indeed Ultraman, but I saw the heavy past he carried. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when I touched that thing, I don't know what was going on, his feelings flooded into my mind, the kind of bitter remorse, and hopeless loneliness. Lonely Kazuki's face was full of sadness, and the intermittent fragments of memory resurfaced in front of his eyes, making him and Himiya empathize.

"Are you sympathetic to the Xenobiotics?" Saijo said indifferently, "I will still shoot the next time we meet, as long as it is an Xenobiotic Beast, I will die." ”

"He's definitely not an alien beast," Kazuki Lonely Gate looked at Saijo Kaze seriously, "I'll definitely stop you." ”

"Then give it a try. Saijo said and turned to leave.

Kazuki Lonely Gate followed suit, and when he returned to his room, he immediately turned on his computer and began to look up the news and newspapers, and in that intermittent memory, he seemed to see the lens of a camera, and there were scenes of war.

One newspaper after another was excluded, and he flipped through it for three or four hours and still found nothing, but Lonely Yihui was not impatient, and he was still carefully flipping through one by one, and finally he found the photos in the memory fragments, and a person was blown into the air in the flying dirt, freezing the cruelty of war at that moment.

"The photographer... Ji Ya Zhun!" Lonely Gate Kazuki muttered in a low voice, and after remembering the address of this newspaper, he hurriedly stood up and went to ask Captain Wakura Eisuke for leave to go out. He didn't know why he did this, but there was an impulse in his heart that made him want to know about this person who could become Ultraman, and wanted to know what kind of heavy past he was carrying.

In the dark blue void space, there are colorful aurora bands, spreading across the vast space, and at the center of these colorful light bands, Ji Yazhun is lying there, his face pale and his face is covered with sweat.

The surrounding colorful light bands continued to radiate points of light and fell on Ji Yazhun's body, and the endless light wrapped him in the middle, but Ji Yazhun's face did not see a little calm, but was full of pain.

Under the light, Ji Yazhun's injured right arm has slowly healed, but the pain in Ji Yajun's heart can never heal, and the memories full of pain and remorse appear in his mind again and again, and each time Ji Yazhun's heart is torn apart.

I don't know how long it took for Ji Yazhun to finally wake up, and at the same time as waking up, he turned into a streamer and disappeared from here, landing in a silent alley in the city that had entered the dusk, condensing Ji Yajun's figure.

Ji Yazhun shook his right hand gently, and felt that his elbow was no longer painful before he slowly stood up, it was morning when he left home, and it was morning when he fought, and now night has fallen. The street lamps and colorful neon lights on both sides of the road are lit up, dispelling all the darkness in the city.

Ji Yazhun glanced at the dim sky, and then took a step towards his home, and just after he reached the door of the house, Ji Yazhun immediately stopped, he felt that there was someone in the house.

"Who is it? Could it be the mysterious agency?" Ji Yajun frowned and immediately took out the shockwave transmitter, then stretched out his left hand and slowly put it on the doorknob, after making all the preparations, he opened the door, and the shockwave transmitter in his hand was aimed at the room, but he saw Nerai Shizo sitting on the only bed in the room that could sit, holding a bottle of drink in his hand, and looking at the newspaper that Ji Yazhun collected.

"Mr. Nerai?" Ji Yazhun breathed a sigh of relief, put the shockwave transmitter in his hand back into his clothes, and then walked towards Nerai Shizo, and said very dissatisfied: "You don't want to be a reporter and become a thief instead?"

"Don't be angry, you're too late, I can't wait for you for a long time to come in by myself. Nerai put down the newspaper in his hand and said with a nonchalant face: "If I don't come in, I'm afraid you won't see me at all." ”

Ji Yajun didn't say a word, but began to clean up the photos he put everywhere, completely ignoring the roots in the room as nothing.

Nerai Shizo didn't seem to see Ji Ya Jun's unwelcoming attitude, but said to himself: "Ji Ya-kun, let me tell you what I know first, there is a powerful force in a place we don't know, operating for a certain purpose. It's a power that makes me feel creepy and smells of death, and I've been independently investigating it in order to find out the truth behind it. Investigating this force is difficult, and it is likely to hurt the people around you, and I believe that Ji Yajun thinks so too, so he quit his job at the newspaper and lives alone, just so as not to implicate other people. ”

"Then I was investigating when there was an accidental fire in the brewery and the forest, and this morning there was a stampede in the scenic area... All of them have spotted you, can you tell me why a man who has resigned as a newspaper reporter keeps showing up at the scene of these accidents?" Nerai put down the drink in his hand and looked directly at Ji Yajun through his glasses.

Ji Yazhun couldn't help but pause with his hand sorting out the photos, and his tone didn't change in the slightest: "It's just a coincidence." ”

"Is it a coincidence?" Nerai Shizo smiled, reached out and took out a stack of photos from his jacket pocket, got up and handed them to Ji Yazhun in front of him: "When I was following you today, I wanted to enter the scene of the stampede but was refused, but the car that this woman was riding in drove into the scene without hindrance. ”

Ji Yazhun turned his head and glanced at the photo taken by Nerai Shizo, a woman sitting in a black car was showing her ID to the police who blocked the scene, the photo was taken clearly, the name on the ID: Saya Shouto, and the position was written: Special Operations Group of the Ministry of Defense.

"The Ministry of Defense does have the establishment of this special operations group, but I have never seen them on the news, and I am afraid that this unit has no real people at all, and it is just to provide these people with an identity to operate outside, and they must have something to do with intelligence manipulation. Nerai Shizo shouted at Ji Yazhun loudly, "Ji Ya-kun, what is going on in the place where we can't see, what are you looking for?"

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

Nerai Jinzo looked at Ji Yazhun with great annoyance, there was no trace of a smile on that face full of indifference, but a trace of pain could be seen, Nerai Jinzo couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and turned around 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 officers blocking the road and the mysterious black vehicle I saw today made Nerai even more sure that these accidents must be disguised, as long as the fog on the surface can be revealed, then the truth behind this will be big news that shocks the world.