The low roar of the motorcycle engine echoed on the silent forest road, and Makoto Chiba put on his helmet and stared at the road ahead with his eyes, and sped towards Area B.

This time I came to Sunayama to gain a lot, I saw Ida Jinglong, knew the secrets of ghosts and gods, and also solved the doubts trapped in my heart, but for how to hide the light on my body and not be discovered by the universe, Ida Jinglong also shook his head and didn't know, he was also the first person to see such a light.

And the invitation to go to Area B to check if there is anything abnormal, Ida Jinglong also refused, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, and his only thought is to continue to suppress the ghost of Su Na and prevent him from being resurrected as a disaster to the world.

However, after Chiba Makoto clarified that the anti-theft performance of his small temple was extremely poor, Ida Jinglong said that he would temporarily put himself on the old patrol officer named Yamada to repair this small temple so as not to be caused by someone slipping the door and picking the lock, and if Chiba Makoto found anything, he could come here to find him.

The so-called Area B, which originated in the era of the old defense forces, divided those bustling metropolises into several districts for reasons such as secrecy and communication needs, and used numbers, letters, or a mixture of the two as the code name of a certain area.

Later, when the Defence Force was disbanded and the TPC was established, these code names naturally did not need to be kept secret, compared to a long list of names such as the intersection of which city, which area, which street, etc., these code names were simple, convenient, and self-explanatory, so they became the second name of these areas, and were widely used in fields such as maps and navigation.

Located in the northwest of the heart of Tokyo, Area B is home to high-rise buildings, shopping malls, schools, supermarkets, and office buildings, with straight and wide streets, criss-crossing overpasses, and crowded cars and people.

Makoto Chiba rode his motorcycle forward slowly, looking around as he walked, to see if he could use his special ability to 'see' where there was an abnormality.

After walking three streets, I didn't find any anomalous phenomena, but I saw concert posters all over the street, which were very beautifully photographed, and what made Chiba Makoto care was the name on it: Chris Maya.

"Memories of the Blue Night." Chiba Makoto's first thought was this, the alien girl who was left on Earth and the Earth girl who had a car accident merged into one, carried out idol activities in the name of Chris Maya, and became a hot singer with countless followers.

Makoto Chiba stopped his motorcycle, walked to a shop window, and carefully studied the poster with a preview of the concert, which was at 7 p.m. tonight at a large nearby gymnasium.

"It doesn't feel good." Chiba Makoto felt bad in his heart.,Generally in the world with ghosts.、noise、Monsters and the like are the background.,This kind of large-scale gathering activity,It's basically a background board for disasters.,Especially...

As soon as he thought of this, Chiba Makoto turned his head sharply to look to the left, on the overpass, in the bustling crowd, Itabashi Mitsuo, who was dressed in incompatible modern clothes, showed a very sarcastic smile at Chiba Makoto, obviously his mouth was not opened, but Chiba Makoto heard his voice: "It's a pity, I thought you would leave the earth with each other." ”

Telepathy!

"Aren't you a prophet? Didn't I predict that I would come? You don't seem to be a good prophet. Makoto Chiba turned around, looked at Itabashi Mitsuo, and 'informed' Itabashi Mitsuo of the words in his heart.

After 'saying', Chiba Makoto was surprised that he naturally used telepathy to talk, obviously he didn't know it at all before, just like when he first transformed into Ultraman, he naturally used the Ultraman barrier.

"I'm sorry to let you see my failed prophecy, but I just happened to know a new prophecy, and at seven o'clock tonight, the Divine Flame will burn that gymnasium to the ground, do you think this prophecy will succeed or fail?" Itabashi Mitsuo smiled very happily, and as soon as he finished speaking, someone passed by between the two, and after that person passed, Itabashi Mitsuo was gone.

"This guy..."Chiba Makoto angrily slammed the helmet in his hand, if this was Itabashi Mitsuo's head, he would definitely be able to smash it, that gymnasium is going to hold a concert tonight, tens of thousands of people gathered in the venue, tens of thousands of people, what did he want to do by killing so many people at once?

"What should I do?" Makoto Chiba frowned, trying to think of a way.

And on the endless highway, in a black car, in the back seat lies a fashionably dressed girl wearing sunglasses that cover a third of her face, motionless and seemingly asleep.

But just when the car passed an ordinary overpass, she suddenly straightened up, turned her head to look out the window, as if she wanted to find something from the crowd, a middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat, saw the woman behind her wake up from the rearview mirror, hurriedly turned her head, and said with concern: "Maya, you haven't arrived at the hotel yet, you can rest for a while." ”

"Hmm!" Chris Maya replied casually, still staring at the window and scanning the crowd, but there were people coming and going, and it was impossible to tell who made those two voices.

She vaguely heard a voice saying the words 'flames, gymnasium, burning'. The nearby gymnasium, the only one she is going to hold a concert tonight, is there a cosmopolitan who wants to set it on fire?

But why?

As far as she knew, there were many cosmic people living on this planet, most of whom had lost their home planets, and they hid their identities and lived as earthlings.

Because it is extremely rare to find a stable land in the universe, these cosmic refugees cherish the current stable life very much.

Even she wasn't sure if she was an earthling, as she could hear telepathic conversations from the cosmic people, and she often had dreams about the blue night.

Why do cosmic people who have finally managed to live a stable life want to set fires? Are there any benefits? Or did she sleep in a daze and didn't listen to it completely?

Maya was confused, and at the moment she wanted to rewind and listen carefully to what was being discussed.

Biting his red lip and hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Can tonight's concert be canceled?" ”

"What?" The agent sitting in the front row almost jumped up, and said in great astonishment: "What are you playing... I mean why? ”

"I'm a little uncomfortable."

"I'll find you a doctor as soon as I get to the hotel, you have to be patient, today is the last one, and the fans are waiting for you...."The agent chattered endlessly, "dreams, fans' expectations" or something, trying his best to stop Maya from picking on her son.

In fact, Maya also knows that this is unrealistic, the tickets have already been sold, and fans have rushed from all over to wait for admission.

What's more, she wasn't sure if she had heard it wrong when she was sleeping in a daze, and finally gave up insisting.

After all, the cosmic people I have seen before are all living in the world carefully, and no one should be bold enough to set fire to arson without fear of revealing their identities.

And Makoto Chiba, who lingered near the stadium until five o'clock in the afternoon, didn't come up with any good way, seeing more and more people gathering.

The thought of so many people possibly dying in the fire made Chiba Makoto even more anxious, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and went to a public phone booth that he had found before that had not seen surveillance around.

dialed the phone number of TPC, which he hesitated for five hours and did not dare to press to the public, and left a sentence: "There is a spaceman who wants to blow up the stadium in Area B from the ground, and the time is seven o'clock in the evening." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone, put on a baseball cap and walked out, quickly blended into the crowd, and when he arrived at the next street, he took off his hat and coat and threw them in the trash, and then went to find his motorcycle, rode a big circle, and went to the opposite corner of the gymnasium.

He didn't dare to leave, in case TPC was a prank, when the time came, he could still turn into Tiga and try to block the flames that erupted from the ground.

I don't have much confidence, but it's better than doing nothing, if I do, it will still end in failure, so I can give myself an explanation in my heart.