I'm really not a dark Ultraman

Chapter 23 Anyway, the demon is quite confused

Whether it is day or night, it makes no difference to the director of the Global Peace Organization. He always works day and night for peace, and now, it is to ensure the safety of the people.

Today, I put aside my heavy things for a rare time and let Dagu drive Zhou Hong and myself to a small town.

Don't ask why it wasn't Zhou Hong driving the car.

During the investigation of the Sukinayama incident, it was discovered that the sturdy man did not have a driver's license at all, and if he did, it was a fake one.

For the sake of his own safety, Director Sawai called on Daiko, who used to be in the transport unit.

"Thank you, Dagu. I need your help after you get off work."

Dagu shook his head gently, indicating that it was not a problem.

He has always had nothing but respect for the director who gave him a chance to join the Victory Team.

"Director, is it going in this direction?" Dagu asked curiously.

Director Sawai shrugged his shoulders with a smile on his face. It was not one of those standard fake smiles, but a sincere and relaxed smile.

"Today I am just an old man who was invited out for dinner. Asking for directions is none of my business."

The surrounding roads are recently built cement roads, and various small shops are lined up on both sides of the cement streets.

The town is a remote place. At night, there are only a few scattered lights. There is a quiet and dark hill near the town.

"Let's drive over there and take a look first." Zhou Hong pointed to the mountain.

He didn't know the exact location of Obik, but with the speed of Sherlock's car, he would be able to run around Yanye Street in a short time.

The car went over the hills, and the scenery of the mountains was quite different from the bright neon lights of the city.

The cool night breeze penetrated into the carriage. Looking at the brilliant Milky Way in the sky, the twinkling light made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Is there really a noodle stall in this place?" Dagu drove the car and looked at the place that was getting farther and farther away from human gatherings.

The surroundings were full of various weeds and branches, with only one mountain road. The mountain road was formed by frequent walking, and there were not even any stones to embellish it, only solid soil.

Suddenly, a dead tree appeared in Dagu's field of vision. Under the claw-like branches, a mobile stall with a lantern lit was leaning against the tree.

It is hard to understand why Obik, who obviously hates light, would light a very bright light in the wild to make himself uncomfortable.

Or it's easy to understand, the light is like atonement, and the soba is like the last meal before execution.

"Dagu, that's the one!" Zhou Hong said, pointing at the stall.

The jeep slowly stopped and slowly pulled to the side of the road.

After opening the door for Director Sawai, Zhou Hong nodded slowly and walked towards the stall under the understanding looks of Director Sawai and the puzzled looks of Dagu.

Before the cloth blocking the view was lifted, the voice came in.

"Boss, three bowls of soba noodles, please."

“Hi.” Before he could respond, the boss had already turned around and started cooking.

The stall was very clean, without even a trace of dust or smoke, and the stall's luster was reflected under the slightly dim light.

You can tell at a glance how much the boss feels about this stall.

Although the stall is small, it gives people a comfortable feeling.

"This shop is a thousand-year-old shop, and the food is absolutely delicious." Zhou Hong introduced it simply, "This is real old craftsmanship."

Director Sawai nodded, roughly understanding that this was the real thousand-year-old craftsman.

Anyway, Da Gu was completely confused, but there was something to eat, and Director Sawai took him to eat noodles, so he was still very happy.

The soba noodles were prepared quickly and three bowls of soba noodles were served in a short while.

"Please enjoy your meal." The stall owner revealed his face for the first time.

He looks like an ordinary person, the only thing that is impressive is his extremely smart head, which makes him look like a strong man.

Zhou Hong ate it first without hesitation. The smooth texture of the noodles slid directly from the tip of his tongue to his stomach, and then he slowly began to savor its flavor.

No matter how buckwheat noodles are cooked, they always have a unique taste. Personally, Zhou Hong doesn’t like it very much.

However, Dagu and the director at the side were eating with slurps, and it was obviously to their taste. In fact, they even finished a bowl in a short while.

"Have another bowl, boss."

"Hi yo."

Ignoring Dagu, the eater, Zhou Hong rested his elbows on the table with his fingers intertwined.

"Boss, have you heard of Obike?"

???

Obik's body suddenly froze, the development of the situation was completely beyond his script.

Isn't this originally my line?
Obike said with his back to him stumbling, “Oobike, I’ve heard of it.”

"Is that the Obike who would say 'Come and play, play with Obike' behind you at night?" Obike turned around and looked at the guests with a strange expression.

Anyway, the conversation has been resolved, so it's not a big deal. I can scare three more people tonight and make them pay in person.

"Yes, yes, that's the Obik who is so old that he always misses the past." Zhou Hong nodded repeatedly.

Obike opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Am I so old that I have illusions about my ears, or is there something wrong with the ears of the person in front of me?

Who is this guy?

"When people get old, they will reminisce about the past. As time goes by, they will always feel that those days were beautiful." Director Sawai put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the twinkling stars in the sky without focus.

It also seems to recall the past.

"Legend has it that Obike will eat anyone who turns his head, but I know Obike just wants to scare people."

"A demon might scare people to death, but compared to ghosts like Sukina, they are much more obedient."

"And they picked these shabby roads that the elderly wouldn't even walk on. They specifically targeted the middle-aged people to scare them. That's quite gentle, Obik."

No! Who are you?
How can I do anything if you expose my past?

Obike's whole body froze.

"I know your wish is simple. You just want the village of the past in your memory."

"Let me introduce you, this is Director Sawai from TPC."

What the hell is T? Why are you speaking foreign words to an old-fashioned monster like me? I don’t understand.

"As long as you lick him and please him, you can get your old village back." Zhou Hong said in a low voice.

What happened tonight was quite strange. Obik had been in a daze for several moments.

But this one was very understandable. Obike wiped his hands in confusion, unable to organize any words.

Zhou Hong gave Director Zejing a look, indicating that he should solve the problem, and then he walked out of the stall.

As for the fact that the village that returned to darkness was no longer the same village as before, Zhou Hong didn't care.

It doesn’t matter whether the melon is sweet or not, I just want to twist it.

(End of this chapter)