Ultraman Legend of the Light Chaser

Qi Xia leaned closer: "Are you really not just being paranoid?"

“No, I’ve seen those people several times!” Genra Jinzang searched his memory: “The first time was at a mountain pass. The traffic police blocked the road under the pretext of ‘falling rocks from the cliff,’ but let them pass after those people showed them a small notebook.”

“I lost track of Himeya there; he must have gone to that mountain too!”

Baolucao and the other two watched him pace back and forth, the tatami mats creaking.

"Next was the hot spring town. On the day we agreed to submit the 'Monsters and Giants' photo, I saw a group of people dressed in black suits and white shirts. At the time, I thought they were ordinary corporate members with strict dress codes... The last time I really felt something was wrong was when you treated me like a liar!"

Genzo Negi tried to calm himself down and explained as clearly and concisely as possible: "I left in a hurry because of your behavior at the time, and also because I saw them in the crowd again... Now they are downstairs at my newspaper office!"

Runping spat out a mouthful of soda, which earned him a furious glare from Qixia: "If you're being monitored, then why are you here? We're also..."

"They may have already done something to you!" Genra Jinzo tapped his head with his finger. "It's one thing if one person doesn't remember, but the three of you have completely forgotten about 'monsters and giants.' I'm not exaggerating, but based on my investigation, they've been blocking all information about 'monsters and giants'!"

Bao Lucao finally showed a wavering expression and hesitated, saying, "At first I really thought you were a fraud or mentally ill, but... after seeing the photos, I'm starting to believe you."

He looked down at his beloved camera, which had developed a crack in the lens one morning, and the surrounding paint had been scraped off as if it had been dropped.

He assumed it was his assistant, Runping, who had accidentally smashed the machine and lost the memory card. He had scolded him, but Qixia stopped him from saying he was going to fire Runping in anger.

But then suddenly, a guy named Negi Jinzo appeared who "had a previous agreement to submit articles," and what he said seemed to connect all the strange things together.

In any case, the techniques presented in those photos cannot fool oneself.

In addition, he had a bizarre dream the night he saw the photo...

"Is Mr. Himeya's illness cured?" he asked Neji Jinzo.

"I couldn't find him at all!" The latter sighed heavily, then his eyes widened suddenly: "You remember?!"

Bao Lu Cao scratched his messy hair: "More or less, but I only remembered part of it intermittently."

Nanatsu and Junpei were very curious about their riddle. Horokusa said to the two members of the photography team, "In short, if Mr. Negu is right, it is no longer safe to come to Yamatoya. Nanatsu, do you want to continue shooting the new spring fashion in another place?"

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“Then let’s change it,” Qi Xia raised her hand: “As long as the finished product looks good, it’s fine to take pictures of the snow scene in just a single layer of clothing.”

“Where would you find a snow scene for a spring fashion shoot?” Horokusa turned to his assistant, “Junpei, after the fashion shoot, do you want to come with me to uncover the ‘truth’? Just like I told you, Mr. Himeya did, go to dangerous places and convey the side that the world has never seen through the lens.”

Runping held his breath for a moment, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, he finally mustered up his courage and clenched his fist: "I came to be Mr. Baolu Cao's assistant because I wanted to learn from you. At first, I wanted to learn how to make money with the camera... But after hearing about your ideals, I feel that maybe I can dream again! I'm younger than Mr. Baolu Cao!"

Bao Lücao laughed and scolded, "I'm not even 35 yet! Don't make me sound like an old man."

Then he turned around, extended his hand to Genrai Jinzang, and solemnly said, "On behalf of my photography team, I thank you for your reminder. As you said, someone has tampered with our memories... This is intolerable!"

“We will also investigate matters concerning monsters and giants, but we are not good with words and need your pen to spread everything. If your own newspaper is not safe, you can stay with me temporarily.”

Perhaps those who work in the media always have some kind of ambition?

The two middle-aged men clasped hands, and in each other's faces they saw something called "ideal" that had not yet been worn away by life.

Chapter Fifty-Three You Have a "Home"

The lost teammates have returned.

After Jun Sakuma said something like, "If it's really necessary, we might as well just keep the spaceship in the room."

After saying that, Jun Sakuma wondered if there was a spaceship lying in his head.

Samuel suddenly popped out: "The spaceship is only about one person tall, and the guest rooms are very spacious."

"Don't kick me off again!" Jun Sakuma pulled him back and said to Jun Himeya, whose expression was a little stiff, "Karin won't rummage through the guests' rooms. Just remember to close the door when you leave, and you won't be discovered."

A dozen minutes later, a life-sized "stone sculpture" appeared in Jun Sakuma's room.

Since this thing called Stone Wings can help the fittest recover, Samuel naturally wouldn't find another place to bury it in the ground.

"Nexus actually has such a gadget," Samuel thought to himself, "and with such a gadget, he can even leave the human host half-dead!"

[The truant idiot from the Land of Light!]

Evolutionary Trusters: ?

Because Jun Sakuma had disappeared again late at night, Karin kept her eyes open and didn't sleep. She was breaking Jun Sakuma's Lego while grinding her teeth in front of the closed door.

Upon discovering that his daughter was still awake, Jun Sakuma had no choice but to go outside and pretend to be returning from working late at night, so that she wouldn't see the two of them emerging from the guest room, which had been empty for several days, and suspect that she had seen a ghost.

When Karin saw that Jun Himeya had returned, she finally smiled. She immediately jumped into the arms of this uncle who was willing to help her with her homework and said to Jun Sakuma, "You're always drinking and reveling in izakayas. Only Uncle Himeya is so kind as to tolerate you. Don't think I won't notice if you deliberately leave a smell of alcohol outside! Did Dad apologize this time?"

What were you imagining when Dad didn't know, Karin?

After a long pause, Jun Sakuma finally managed to say, "Dad... really did go to work overtime."

Karin looked at him with a suspicious gaze: "I'll tell Mom."

Jun Sakuma removed her from the guest and half-pushed her back into the house: "What time is it? Why aren't you asleep yet! Ugh... taking apart Dad's Lego set up in the middle of the night! I'll tell Sakura too!"

You stole my konpeito!

You stole my Coke!

"Waaah...I'm going to tell Mommy..."

"Go to sleep! Don't sleep on your stomach, you'll drool!"

His only response was the loud slam of the door shut.

"Poor kid."

After settling Karin and the guests in, Jun Sakuma did not wash up immediately, but went to the door first.

Samuel saw him open the parcel locker and take out a box that was neither too big nor too small.

The human form waved the package in front of the little light person with a strange, rather delighted expression, then found a pair of scissors and snipped away at the outer shell.

A round, silvery-gray object with an oval opening rolled out.

It also comes with a soft, black cushion that feels nice to the touch, similar to a pillow.

"You bought it?" Samuel floated over, arms crossed. He couldn't find anything similar within his knowledge, but it felt...

Boom!

Jun Sakuma straightened the object, inserted the cushion into the oval opening, and excitedly proclaimed in the tone of a real estate salesman, "Same-city express delivery! A safe house specially prepared for you! Comes with a cushion! The perfect choice for comfortable rest!"

"Once you're inside, just turn it upside down! Even if Huali tries to flip you over, you'll have plenty of time to hide! Absolutely concealed!"

Samuel was a little confused by what he said, but it sounded like a good idea.

The cushion in the guest room had been taken by the Evolution Truster. He peeked through the wall and decided to come back and squat there.

"It's much better than being in a closet or laptop bag! You wouldn't want to go back to the consciousness space and squat on the floor, would you?" Jun Sakuma smiled brightly.

"Ah, ah..." Samuel nodded blankly, anyway, it was better than a hard floor.

There was always a strange smell in the closet. Sakuma Jun said it was mothballs, used to repel insects. Samuel immediately thought of Estender.

Knowing this, he probably wouldn't live with cockroaches.

The laptop bag is a bit flat, it's making me feel cramped...

Looking at it this way, it seems that Jun Sakuma bought some pretty good stuff, and Samuel had no suspicions.

Seeing that the other party had gone inside to rest, Jun Sakuma turned on his computer, confirmed receipt, and left a positive review.

The customer service representative from "Coco Pet Flagship Store" gave me a coupon for a cat tree product.

The result is good; what exactly it is is not important.

This is what an excellent and reliable human host should do!

A subtle mix of guilt and pleasure welled up inside Jun Sakuma. He covered the corners of his mouth, which he couldn't suppress from turning up, with one hand and said, "Goodnight."

……

After clocking in at work as usual the next day, Jun Sakuma took advantage of a solo field mission to secretly throw the black stone that Samuel had carved into the lake in front of the Third Base.

In Samuel's words, it was "able to react to alien beasts," and even when they were at the North American headquarters, they could sense the aura connected by this stone, which was equivalent to a specially constructed sensory relay.

During this time, Samuel muttered, "This dam looks familiar."

"It's just an ordinary dam." Jun Sakuma, like a thief, hid himself in the shadows and made his way back.

After securing the target, Jun picked up Karin as usual and took her home. Jun Himeya seemed to be still not fully recovered and looked a little listless. Jun Sakuma decided to order a large, nutritionally balanced platter. While hesitating about how to combine the seasonings, he was successfully stopped by the customer who said, "I can do it myself."

After sending Huali away to review her lessons, the "mole" among the police officers once again infiltrated the database.

“After Mephisto appeared, cities in other base areas were also attacked…” Jun Sakuma opened the action logs of other groups. Group D could not see the specifics yet because they had not yet retrieved the password, but the logs of Groups B and C were already open to him: “They are all Arakunai? There are more individuals than the previous Pedron.”

Goro Mujin also came alone to deal with them, but Muchini did not appear.

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The page scrolls to the casualty report.

The inhabitants of the Third Base territory were fortunate; Nexus fought fires everywhere and wiped them out one by one before Alacunar could expand his victories.

Other bases can only rely on the Night Raid Team's strength, and even the Ultra Warriors cannot take care of all areas.

In the Third Base's territory, there were more eyewitnesses than casualties, while in other bases, the number of casualties far exceeded the number of eyewitnesses. Arakunai did not retreat until dawn. The white-clad cleaners were overwhelmed and were coordinating with the relatively well-stocked Third Base to send more personnel.

The report only contained numbers, but Jun Sakuma knew that behind each number was a family.

Samuel stared at the report without saying a word, his silver body almost blending into the light of the screen.

Jun Sakuma asked him, "That Muchini, he said he was your human form..."