Ultraman: The Serious Talents Become Light

Chapter 718 Waiting for the rabbit
The residence of the gangster Jingcun.

His house was very narrow and simple, but tidy.

On this day, as soon as the sky brightened, the gangster put on his black leather jacket and prepared to go out.

As soon as he opened the door, he met his neighbor, a kind old lady.

"Imura!"

"You shouldn't be out during this time. I've seen that your interview has occupied almost every channel. You are in a very dangerous situation now."

"That murderous magician is a demon from the universe. If you hurt him, he will definitely come back to avenge you. You should seek help from Team Mike. They..."

Jingcun nodded quietly: "Mother-in-law, I understand."

"Hey, you should study hard. Your parents don't want you to become a gangster."

"Mother-in-law, please don't mention them. They are not worthy of being parents at all."

"Ah~ But no matter how badly they treat you, they are still your parents."

Jingcun didn't say anything else. After listening to the old woman's nagging for a while, he left the house.

boom!
There was a shabby black car parked on the side of the road. The people inside waved to Jingcun when they saw him coming out.

"Here! Here!"

When Jingcun heard the call, he hurried over.

"I originally wanted to drive a motorcycle, but I couldn't borrow one, so I had to find this car."

Jingcun nodded: "In fact, it's okay if we don't have a car. We can walk or run."

"No, no, no, that's too slow... Oh, where's your gun? Why didn't you bring it with you today?"

"The police took it as evidence. I'm worried about whether I can get the gun back. After all, it's not mine, it belongs to the boss."

"Will your boss blame you?"

"Probably... No way, although the boss looks fierce, he is very gentle. He becomes a gangster to scare the bad guys and prevent them from bullying others..."

"Get in the car, we'll talk while we drive."

Jingcun got in the car.

He seldom takes a car and walks most of the time. After all, he doesn't have much money and most of his food and drink are provided by his neighbors on the street.

The news interview outside was still playing in a loop.

"Are you scared? That alien has probably remembered you. You shot and wounded him, and angered him."

"Scared." Imura nodded without hesitation: "I'm very afraid that I will suffer retribution, be beaten to death by that alien, or become one of the suicides like in the news. I don't want to die, I want to live, and live a wonderful life."

"It's difficult. Most people are actually doing nothing. Repeating the same thing for a living is a normal life."

"I know."

Jingcun turned his head to look out the window. The laughter and chatter coming and going made him unconsciously put a smile on his face.

He envied these passers-by, so he wanted to protect these smiles.

The car stopped in front of a flower shop.

The two got out of the car.

"This is where you shot and injured that alien... How do you feel about coming here again?"

"Fear."

Imura took a deep breath and said, "If I encounter that situation again, I will most likely not shoot."

"Really? But I think you will still shoot, because you are the one who stood out when a group of people were bewitched."

"I...No, I'm very timid and I'm afraid of death."

Imura muttered a few words.

At this time, the owner of the flower shop saw Jingcun. She left her customers behind, walked out, and waved to Jingcun: "Jingcun, Jingcun."

"Misaki-san."

"Thank you for shooting at that time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been in the newspapers and on the news now."

Misaki smoothed her long hair by her ears and said, "Your boss cares about you and came over to ask about what happened, but he doesn't know where your home is, so he asked me to tell you to go see him if you can."

Imura lowered his head: "I will go see the boss... I don't know if the police will return the boss's gun to me."

The man driving the car said, "I'll give it back to you."

"Ah."

Imura nodded and said, "Miss Misaki, please be careful recently. If you see that alien again, please call the police immediately or notify me."

"I see. I will call the police, Imura. Your boss also said that you are in a very dangerous situation. If you want to see him, please go as soon as possible."

"Ok."

Back in the car, Imura gave directions to the driver.

"Do you like that girl?"

"...Not...not at all." Imura blushed immediately and waved his hands: "It's not love, it's respect. Miss Misaki is very nice to me. She often gives me food."

"Don't lie to yourself. Your eyes and expression just now have already betrayed you. That girl seems to care about you very much, but she doesn't seem to have that kind of feeling for you."

Imura said seriously, "Misaki has a fiancé, and they love each other very much. If her fiancé was in the store at the time and encountered something like this, he would definitely attack the alien."

"maybe."

The car stopped again.

A dilapidated old house came into view.

"Your boss lives in a place like this? I'm willing to do that. At least his place is better than yours."

"The boss doesn't care about where to live. He often uses his money to help us..."

Boom boom boom!
Imura knocked on a rotten iron door.

After a while, the shrill sound of the door opening was heard.

"Who is it? Jing...Jimura?!"

"Boss, it's Jingcun, he's back!"

"Let him in quickly."

The two men at the door walked into the room. This small room was packed with thugs like Jingcun.

The boss that Imura mentioned does not look like the gangster in TV dramas and movies. Although he has tattoos all over his body, he has a very handsome appearance. If he wears a high school uniform to cover his tattoos, he looks like a real student.

"Imura, who is this?"

"He's a friend. He's afraid that I'll be retaliated by the aliens, so he protects me closely."

The handsome boss spoke very viciously: "So that's how it is. That's right, Jingcun, you injured the murderous magician but didn't kill him. This is very troublesome. At that time, you should have fired a few more shots and shot him into a hornet's nest."

"At that time... the situation was very complicated. After I fired the shot, the crowd became chaotic. I was afraid of hurting anyone, so..."

"You did nothing wrong. Although we are thugs, we cannot hurt anyone. Besides, you saved a lot of people. That murderous magician is too scary. He caused so many suicides... If I met him, I might not dare to shoot."

"Um... Boss, I...you..."

"What do you want to say? Don't be so hesitant. We are all brothers, and you defeated that alien. I admire you. Just say whatever you want to say."

Imura then said seriously: "Boss, your gun was taken away by the police. I'm afraid I can't get it back in a short time... I will slowly return the money for the gun, as well as the bullets."

"You...you actually still care about this?! You are in a very dangerous situation right now. You come to me without a knife or a gun, but you are still apologizing to me. Jingcun, do you still regard me as a brother? Ah!"

"Boss, of course I treat you as a brother."

"Then don't worry about the gun." The boss patted Jingcun on the shoulder: "You are very dangerous... I called you here this time because you are very dangerous. I have prepared a lot of things for you."

He clapped his hands and two people brought a box.

The boss opened the box and Jingcun was stunned.

Inside the box, there were pistols, shotguns, lots of bullets, and even two grenades.

The boss found another bulletproof vest from somewhere and said, "Take off your clothes and put this on."

"Boss!"

Jingcun's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Hurry up and put this on. I don't know if that alien has any other means besides bewitching. I feel more at ease with the bulletproof vest."

"You must always carry a pistol with you. If you feel something is wrong with your shotgun, you must hold it in your hand. As for grenades, you must not use them unless it is a critical moment. You may hurt yourself and others..."

The eldest brother of Jingcun looked very young, but he spoke like an elder and gave Jingcun instructions on every aspect.

At the end, the boss joked: "Go back quickly. If you stay here, I'm afraid we will be in trouble. I don't have so many guns. Remember to buy more food on the way back. Don't go out easily recently..."

"Well, I'll leave now."

The two got in the car again.

"This boss of yours is pretty good. People like you can actually go and try to see if you can join Team Mike."

"Ah? Is it okay? Team Mike..."

"Of course. The Mac team has everything except players. A few years ago, the front page of the newspaper was always filled with Mac team recruitment ads."

"...How could the team guarding the Earth accept hooligans like us? Besides, we don't know anything."

"What do you think the members of Team Mike were capable of? When Ultraman Leo first arrived on Earth, the members of Team Mike had nothing but the courage to not fear death."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. At that time, if you wanted to join Team Mac, you only had to say during the interview that you would definitely stay in Team Mac and go through fire and water for humanity, no matter what the interviewer asked. The captain of Team Mac would definitely welcome you warmly with his limping legs."

Because neither of them had a destination, the car kept driving through the city, back and forth, as if on patrol.

As time passed, the sky grew darker.

The car stopped by the roadside and Imura stood there holding the box.

"Go back, be careful, and keep your gun beside you when you sleep. If you hear any noise, don't check it easily. If you feel something is wrong, immediately shout "fire."

"I see."

The first thing Jingcun did when he got home was to take out his gun and load it with bullets.

The pistol was at his waist, the shotgun was on the bed, and the grenade was next to his pillow.

"Don't come over here, I'm scared to death..."

Imura muttered as he sat on the bed.

………………

at night.

Unknown birds were cooing, and occasionally, wild cats and dogs flashed by on the streets.

Boom boom boom!
In the silent night, the knocking sounds echoed.

Commander Blake came to where Jingcun lived. He looked up at the unlit window and gave a creepy smile.

"When I see you again, I'll be scared like a dog..."

"Now I'll show you who the dog is."

Commander Black held the cane between his arms, then held up the crystal ball with both hands, muttering spells that humans could not understand.

"Gulu-gurgle, gurgle-gurgle, gurgle-gurgle..."

As the crystal ball flickered, Commander Blake was blown into Jingcun's house like a gust of wind.

The narrow house had no living room and bedroom, only a bathroom and a bed.

Commander Black was in the bathroom at this time and he opened the door.

crunch~
The sound itself was extremely harsh, and in the silent night it sounded like the scream of a demon.

I think about it every day and dream about it at night.

When he heard the sound, Imura woke up in shock. He immediately picked up the shotgun beside the bed and then his eyes widened.

He was very thankful that the moonlight was bright today.

There was a shadow projected on the wall in the bathroom.

Frightened to death, Imura jumped out of bed instantly and shouted, "Fire! Fire!"

As he shouted, he rushed to the door at an extremely fast speed.

boom!
The black cane stabbed directly into the door and almost cut off Imura's ear.

Imura turned around instantly, holding the gun with both hands.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Commander Black laughed when he saw the man's frightened look. "Hahaha, you're like this, and you still dare to say that I'll be scared like a dog when I see you. You're the dog."

"Yes, I am a dog."

Jingcun decisively admitted his mistake.

"Humph~ You lowly human being are really good at twisting the facts. You are obviously scared to death, yet you dare to say such things."

Commander Blake was not in a hurry to kill the man in front of him. He wanted to torture this guy and make him commit suicide in despair.

He held the crystal ball in his hand and said, "Last time, you resisted my hypnosis. Can you do it again this time?"

He began to mumble some incantations, and Jingcun's eyes gradually became dull.

"Everyone you see from now on will look like me. When you look in the mirror, you will see a begging dog wagging its tail. You..."

boom!
Suddenly, the door behind Imura exploded, and Imura flew out, and his cane shot towards Commander Blake like a missile.

"who!!!"

Commander Black grabbed his staff, anger rising.

"You resurrected guys really know how to cause trouble for me. Wouldn't it be better for you to just come out and destroy the city? Why do you have to run around everywhere, causing trouble here and there?"

A figure walked out of the darkness and entered the room. "You are so narrow-minded that you can target an ordinary person like this."

Jingcun covered his head and vaguely recognized the person: "Driver brother?"

"you you!"

When Commander Blake saw the person coming, his eyes widened like bells.

"Aguru!"

"How is it possible that you are still on Earth?"

"Didn't you leave a long time ago?!"

"How could it be! How could it be!!!"

Commander Blake's trembling roar made Imura sober up a little. The cowardly thug was stunned at this moment.

Agul?
What do you mean?
Driver brother, is that Ultraman Aguru?

I…I…I actually let Agul be my driver for a whole day!!!

(End of this chapter)