Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 602: Source and "Source", Xiaohui and "Xiaohui"

Another night passed, and everything that should and should not happen happened. No matter how much people resisted, the punctual appearance of monsters and Ultraman forced people to admit that the world had changed.

This is no longer the world they are familiar with, or even...

But all this has nothing to do with a man who is catching up on his sleep.

After sending Xiaohui back, Yuanquan politely declined Xiang Xiushu's request to stay, and ran away without looking back. He returned to the house he rented with Daigu, found his own room, and fell asleep.

His spirit has also reached its limit. After all, he has to bear much more. Not only emotions, but also doubts about his own identity, the reason for the appearance of Nexus, etc. These are all flowing in his heart and he asks them over and over again.

The answers to these questions cannot be figured out just by thinking, or in other words, it is absolutely impossible to figure them out by relying on the source alone.

Therefore, when he fell into a deep sleep and saw the red giant standing in front of him in the dark world, he rarely shouted or showed any resistance. Instead, he raised his head and looked at him.

"Nexus?" He asked the giant's name, also wanting to confirm the answer.

Nexus did not speak, but just looked at him quietly. In the increasingly thick black fog, Nexus' figure gradually disappeared, replaced by a feeling of weightlessness in his body.

He seemed to be falling from the sky, as if he was washed into a sewer. In an instant, he landed on the ground, escaping from the dark world, and standing alone on a busy street.

"I am..." Looking around, Yuanquan could vaguely recognize that this was Tokyo.

But he was in Yokohama, how could he suddenly come to Tokyo?
Or is he still dreaming?
"Yuan, can we go to the amusement park today?" The familiar voice and the familiar name made Yuanquan turn around suddenly.

He remembered the owner of this voice very clearly, and the name the voice was calling was his own, so of course he thought it was himself.

Then, Yuanquan saw Xiaohui holding a man's hand and passing by him with a satisfied smile on her face.

source:?

No!

What the hell!

what's the situation?
"Wait a minute!" He ran up quickly and wanted to pull Xiaohui back, but when his hand passed through Xiaohui's body, Yuanquan suddenly realized that he was too immersed in the role and forgot he was dreaming.

But…if dreams are a true reflection of a person’s mind, then what is in my mind?

Xiaohui and... No, Xiaohui called that person Yuanquan?
Some incomprehensible source ran and came to the front of the hand of the man Xiaohui was holding, trying to see the man's face clearly.

But he failed. In his eyes, the man's face was pitch black, chaotic and without any light. He couldn't see who he was at all.

"We just went there yesterday, can we go to the welfare home today? The kids from last time kept saying they wanted to see you." The man named "Source" scratched his head and asked in a negotiating tone, "And you see, the weather is not very good today. What if we go there and it happens to rain, then we..."

"That's true." Looking up, Xiao Hui's eyes reflected the dark sky: "I don't know how long this rain will last. I haven't seen the sun for almost half a month!"

Xiao Hui put her hands together and made a praying gesture, not caring that the "source" was tilted by her movements: "Please, the sun will come out soon, I am almost out of shoes and clothes to wear."

“…I told you to buy a heater a long time ago.” He said sarcastically while leaning his body to cooperate with Xiaohui’s “source”.

"How dare you say that! How can I bear to buy such an expensive heater!" Xiaohui suddenly changed from praying to questioning, and listed the "source"'s faults: "You have to allocate so much money to the welfare home every month, which makes my life so tight."

"Look! I don't even have money or clothes to wear!"

"Nonsense! I don't smoke or drink, and I'm a sworn enemy of the emperor's gambling and drug addiction. The money we saved was all used to supplement our family income!"

Household expenses? Have they already lived together or even got married? Yuan was speechless. If those things hadn't happened to him, he thought that the life between him and Xiaohui should be like this too.

And this kind of life really only appears in dreams.

"Speaking of which, where is Brother Gumen? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Xiaohui asked back.

"I don't know. Deputy Captain Jing Hu told me that Brother Gu Men has gone to carry out a very important mission, and it will take a long time. He can't come back for the time being." He scratched his head in distress. To be honest, he hadn't seen Gu Men for a long time, and "Yuanquan" missed him a lot.

And Yuan, who followed the whole process, kept asking questions.

Who is Gu Men?
I couldn't get the answer, but I was unwilling to accept that my dream would be accompanied by such a source all the way, and I had no intention of leaving it at all.

He must get an answer today.

……

"This is..." Elsewhere, Xiaohui, who also fell asleep, was experiencing the same dream as Yuan.

It's just that her dream unfolds from her own perspective.

"Is that... me?" Standing in a house, Xiaohui looked at the back of a girl wearing slippers and a short-sleeved shirt dragging herself away. She turned around and looked at the girl who looked exactly like her.

Dream?

Is this the kind of person I am in my dreams?
Cheerful and active...

If it weren't for some changes that happened between me and Yuan, this might be the real me.

Xiaohui was a little envious. If dreams were the truest reflection of a person's inner self, then what she longed to do was to become such a person.

So, when she chased after him and saw herself in the dream pushing open the door and throwing herself on Yuanquan who was sleeping on the bed, Xiaohui's face quickly turned red.

This...is this also what I imagine and yearn for in my heart?
"Hurry up and get up! We agreed to go to the beach today, why are you still sleeping!" Sitting astride Yuanquan's body, only separated by a blanket, he kept shaking Yuanquan's body: "Wake up! Lazy bastard, stop sleeping!"

A trembling hand reached out from under the quilt and fumbled to take the phone.

"Can you please check what time it is? What time is it?" Yuanquan showed the phone screen to "Xiaohui" and was very upset: "It's not even six o'clock yet! The ticket collectors haven't even started work yet!"

"Lady, put away your magical powers and go to sleep!"

"Hehehe, I'm too excited to sleep."

The source of annoyance finally couldn't bear it anymore amid the constant pushing and shoving, and he threw the quilt away on the spot, grabbed "Xiaohui's" waist with his backhand, and pushed her down under him amid the latter's screams.

"You're full of energy, huh? I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Outside the door, Xiaohui, who was leaning against the wall, had a flushed face and her heart beating wildly.

Why is my dream like this?

Is it that what you desire is...

(End of this chapter)