Rebirth of Shadow Ultraman

"Mr. Ide, my father..."

Shinjiro looked at Shin Hayata, who had his eyes closed on the hospital bed and seemed to be enduring some great pain. He couldn't help but raise his right hand and hit the wall hard.

But his fists didn't cause any damage, just like a completely normal person. Ide glanced at the wall, patted Shinjiro on the shoulder, and comforted him.

"His life is not in danger Hayata. He only needs to rest for a while and will recover."

Shinjiro bowed deeply, said his thanks and watched Ide turn around and leave. He already knew that Team Kurt had not been disbanded, and Ide could not stay here waiting for Hayata Shin to wake up.

Leaving Shin Hayata's sight, Ide no longer had to maintain a smile and sighed tiredly. He obviously also saw that Shinjiro had lost that power for some reason. As a result, the new armor he had worked so hard to prepare...

We can't let Susumu Hayata continue to fight with this old body. How long can he continue to support it in his current condition?

The worried Ide walked into Team Kurt's headquarters with his head lowered while thinking, and bumped into Ed who was walking out.

"What's wrong? It seems that Shinjiro's condition is unexpectedly bad." Ed asked with some confusion, his hands behind his back.

Mobile Ultraman's plan also has his support, and he naturally knows everything that should have happened yesterday. Shinjiro Motokai put on the latest Ultraman armor and had a battle with the guy who called himself Bermuda.

But in the end, nothing happened. Bermuda left calmly after defeating Shin Hayata. He had full time to pursue Shinjiro again. But when they eagerly found Shinjiro who had escaped, he was safe and sound.

"Well, the factor originating from Ultraman seems to have lost its effect in his body. Shinjiro no longer has that kind of extraordinary power." Ide sighed again.

"This is difficult to handle. Although Hayata Susumu has gained superhuman power, his lifespan has not been changed. If the people on earth are unable to protect themselves, I can only report it to the Star Cluster Council."

"I will figure out what's going on with Shinjiro's power." Ide pressed his temple. At this critical moment when power was most needed, something went wrong with the "Ultraman" they originally planned.

"Those cosmic people seem to be getting ready to take action because of Bermuda." Ed's expression didn't change at all, or did he have no such thing as an expression at all?

"I don't think such an important responsibility can be placed on just one person, and he is not unique." A young man in a black suit and glasses followed Ed out of the doorway he just walked out of.

His face was expressionless and he stood upright. His eyes were cold and emotionless, making people subconsciously fear and shrink back.

"Although bullying the weak is not a good thing, I still have to say that any street gangster is much more decisive than him when facing danger."

"Morohoshitan, Shinjiro has never been trained as a warrior. You can't criticize him harshly based on such standards from the beginning." Ide said, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"It's not me who criticizes him. When the battle actually happens, the facts will show how ridiculous his indecisiveness is." Zhu Xingtan did not argue, but calmly expressed his opinions.

He didn't even expect his proposal to be approved, and turned back to the room after the exchange. A day ago, he sat here and witnessed the entire battle.

When Bermuda appeared, Shinjiro Hayata did not take any active action. Lure the enemy away from people who might be affected? Relying on language to test the identity of the other person while delaying time?

None, he just stayed there blankly, asking and answering questions with Bermuda, and he didn't look like an enemy at all.

If he were Bermuda, this time would be enough to kill Shinjiro several times, and he could also leave calmly before Hayata Shin arrived.

This time it can be attributed to good luck in saving your life, but do you have to count on the other party to save your life every time in a battle?

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Susumu Hayata reluctantly opened his eyes, and there was still some pain in various parts of his body, but the light remaining in his body was continuously healing the parts he had injured in the battle, and it no longer affected his activities.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

Shinjiro, who had been guarding the bedside, immediately noticed his father who opened his eyes. He quickly reached out to support Shin Hayata's body and helped him sit up from the bed.

"It's good that you're fine." Shin Hayata breathed a sigh of relief, even though Ide said that Shinjiro was safe when he was sent back here. But how could he be completely relieved after actually fighting against Bermuda.

It wasn't until I actually saw my son with my own eyes that my tense heart finally felt a lot more relaxed.

"Don't worry, my vitality is very strong." As if to prove what he said, Hayata pulled out the injured needle and circled his right arm a few times.

Seeing that his father was indeed fine, Shinjiro felt relieved. As soon as the worry subsided, the original doubts popped up again. He sat on the chair next to the bed and hesitated before speaking.

"So, Dad, have you known about my power for a long time?"

"Yes, ever since I knew that I inherited Ultraman's factor. I knew that this power would affect your life. I'm sorry, Shinjiro." Shin Hayata made a fist-clenching gesture.

This power cannot make him feel joy, nor can it be used to satisfy selfish desires. It is accompanied by a heavy responsibility and represents a life that you have no control over from now on.

"But now that it has disappeared, maybe this is God's will. It makes up for my negligence as a father to some extent, so that you can live the life you decide." Hayata Shin touched Shinjiro's face, and his rough fingers brought clear Touch.

"You have really grown up. Go and take the path you want to take. Dad will support you no matter what."

Hayata Shin thought this was God's will, but Shinjiro knew the reason why he lost his power. This was not God's will, it was him voluntarily giving up the power that could help his father.

"No, dad, what I originally abandoned may be the life I want."

Shinjiro didn't answer, he just whispered to himself in his heart. He can easily give up this superhuman power when he doesn't know anything about it. But now that his father is fighting to protect the earth, how could he just sit back and watch?

"You should have a good rest, Dad."

He didn't say much about the stranger, but as soon as he walked out of the room, he ran into Ed and Ide who were waiting at the door.

When he first saw the Jetonian, Shinjiro subconsciously took two steps back. After regaining consciousness, he firmly blocked the door.

"Mr. Ide, who is he?"