Ultra Fighting Legend

After notifying the mayor Asakura Tsui and getting the certificate, Yuan officially became Xiao Lu's guardian, and he was not his father, but his brother, raising Xiao Lu.

Due to the huge changes in his family, Asakura Tsumugi originally wanted to adopt Xiaolu but failed, and he deeply regrets this.

But since Yuan was willing to raise Xiaolu, Asakura Tsumugi felt relieved after confirming Yuan's identity and getting accurate identification.

Yuan chose to stay in this city, pursue a life here, and depend on each other with Xiao Lu.

This is the first time that Yuan has lived in the human world with a human body and a human body. He is no longer the aloof and perfunctory person he used to be, but he wants to integrate into society.

Because she still has a child to raise, Yuan's responsibilities are heavy.

But he had already thought about what his job would be, so he wasn't worried.

You must know that when Xiao Lu was young, there were tokusatsu heroes in this world, the so-called Kamen Riders.

It's just that the Kamen Riders here are completely different from the ones that Yuan is familiar with.

But it doesn't matter. With the top five Kamen Rider works of Heisei that I know in my mind, even if I copy...reproduce them, it's enough to film those five scripts here.

Becoming a screenwriter or a leather actor, this is Yuan's plan for himself, and this is also the job he has arranged for himself.

However, it is quite difficult to find a job at the beginning. After all, the Japanese society is very class-solidified. If you want to climb up from the social status, the effort and cost required are not trivial.

And Yuan was in urgent need of money, so he didn't have enough time.

Although I got a lot of money while traveling outside, and in the process of doing brave things, the money was mostly given away by the source during the trip.

There was only some living expenses left and money to buy air tickets. The rest was basically penniless.

You can't even get a chance to rent a house.

Therefore, Yuan and Xiaolu temporarily live in the old man's home.

The old man transformed by King Ao, his human name is Tong Hu, which is probably his own bad taste, or he means that he can change from an old man to a powerful... old man at any time.

After tidying up a room, this is where Yuan and Xiao Lu will temporarily live.

There are two beds, one large and one small, and the small space allows the two brothers to live under the same roof, one on the left and one on the right.

He has a family, but Xiao Lu is afraid that this is just a dream.

If he had never had it, Xiao Lu would not have any extravagant wishes. But if you have it and then lose it, it is the cruelest thing in the world.

Giving hope and making people despair is the real killing and killing.

So lying on the bed, Xiao Lu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He would always turn around and then involuntarily turn his head to look at Yuan. He stared at him for a long time, and then turned his head away.

But after a moment, he turned his head again and looked at Yuan's sleeping face, staring at it for a long time.

"I won't disappear suddenly. Why are you always looking at me?" When he opened his eyes, Yuan had long felt the extremely caring look that fell on him from time to time.

He didn't say anything at first just because he thought Xiao Lu would relax soon, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Lu kept repeating this process and couldn't stop at all.

Xiao Lu didn't speak, but turned sideways, still looking at Yuan with his big eyes open.

"Can't you sleep?" Yuanya turned sideways and Xiaolu looked face to face.

Xiao Lu nodded, slightly wider.

"I know this day must be a dream for you. You have a family and elders who care about you. It is completely different from the mood you could only long for but never have." Yuan continued: "You must feel that now This is so unreal, it feels like a dream.”

Xiao Lu still nodded seriously.

"Eh..." With a helpless sigh, Yuan moved towards the wall, freeing up a position.

"If you are afraid that I will disappear, then come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lu immediately lifted up the quilt and got into Yuan Quan's bed. His small body leaned against Yuan Quan's body, wanting to touch him, but he seemed afraid.

Yuan adjusted his position and made his arms free. After all, Xiao Lu was still only a five or six-year-old child. His childhood experience made him lack love now.

"Then, brother, good night." Let himself curl up in Yuan's arms, feeling the warmth that he had never had before, Xiao Lu was nostalgic and greedy. After possessing it, Xiao Lu just wanted to hold it in his hand and was unwilling to let go for a moment.

"Good night, Xiao Lu."

He said he was saying good night, but in fact Yuan was waiting for the next change with his eyes open to see if there was anything else Xiao Lu wanted to say.

But after waiting for a long time, what he waited for was Xiao Lu's steady breathing, and his unconscious movement of turning around and hugging Yuan sideways.

This child seems to be really in need of love. Did he fall asleep so quickly next to me?

After laughing, Yuan also closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

Ever since Yuanquan became two people, the dream that had been haunting Yuanquan, neither Yuanyuan nor Izumi, had ever had such a dream.

But today, Yuan didn't know what happened. In his sleep, he was standing in a dilapidated temple. In this temple, there should have been a seal here, and there should have been countless evil gods. it's here.

But now, there is nothing here except the stone statue standing in the temple.

Yuan raised his head and looked at the giant stone statue. This stone statue was relevant to him, but not that important.

"Gujia." This is the stone statue that Gujia left here. Yuan knows what happened back then, and he also knows that this is the hyperspace where the evil gods are sealed.

But why does he appear here?

"Yuan Yuan." Dimly, a voice exactly like his own echoed in his ears, but because it was too blurry, Yuan could not hear the exact location of the voice.

"Quan, is this your voice?" It was the same voice as mine, and there could be no one else except Quan.

But hasn’t Quan already transformed into the cornerstone of the universe?

Can he still have the energy to retain his consciousness now?

"Quan, tell me how I can bring you back. Now I understand how people feel. If we merge now, we will definitely succeed!" Looking around the temple, Yuan shouted loudly: "Quan! Can you hear me? ?”

However, such a call could not wait for the follow-up. The world in front of Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank. In the infinite darkness, Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. What he saw this time was the brown-red ceiling and the light shining in from the window.

The night passed and it was already dawn.

"Brother!" Xiao Lu, who had gotten up early, was holding a bowl of noodles and breakfast. He carefully kicked the door open with his feet and walked in: "Brother, I brought breakfast."

"Can you cook?" After rubbing his head and getting rid of the remaining memories of the dream, Quan opened the quilt and prepared to wash up.

"Of course." Xiao Lu said matter-of-factly, without even mentioning his previous miserable life.

Although he didn't say it, in his words and deeds, he was still so sensible and heart-warming.

After washing up, Yuan also came to the table. Xiao Lu had been waiting here for a long time. Two bowls of noodles, one large and one small, were fully prepared.

"This is the old man's ramen, right?"

"Well, grandpa's cooking is very good. No matter how much I eat, I never get tired of it." Xiao Lu responded with a smile: "While helping grandpa, I also learned how to pull noodles, but I need to stand on a chair every time, otherwise I’m not tall enough to pull it long.”

Yuan touched Xiao Lu's head happily.

To be honest, who would have thought that the majestic Ultra King would do nothing in a city on Earth, pretending to be a human being and selling noodles here, or even a roadside stall.

How old is King Ao? What would he do if he encountered someone who wanted protection money? !