Ultra Fighting Legend

Another night passed, and everything that should have happened and what shouldn't have happened happened. No matter how much they resisted, the appearance of monsters and Ultraman on time forced people to admit that the world had changed.

This is no longer the world they are familiar with, not even...

But all this has nothing to do with a man who is catching up on his sleep.

After sending Xiaohui back, Yuanquan declined Xiu Xiu's request to stay, but ran away without looking back. He returned to the house he rented with Da Gu, found his own room and fell asleep.

His spirit has reached its limit. After all, he has to endure more things, not only feelings, but also doubts about his identity, the reason for Nexus' appearance, etc., all of which are flowing in his heart. He was asked over and over again.

The answers to these questions cannot be figured out by just thinking, or in other words, the source alone cannot figure them out.

Therefore, when he fell into a deep sleep and saw the red giant standing in front of him in the dark world, he rarely shouted or showed any resistance. He raised his head and stared at him.

"Nexus?" He asked the giant's name, also wanting to confirm an answer.

Nexus did not speak, but just looked at him quietly. In the increasingly dense black fog, Nexus's figure gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a feeling of weightlessness on his body.

He fell from the sky in a trance, feeling as if he was washed into a sewer. He fell to the ground in an instant, separated from the dark world, and stood alone on a busy street.

"I'm..." He raised his head and looked around. Yuanquan could vaguely recognize that this was Tokyo.

But how could he suddenly come to Tokyo when he was in Yokohama?

Or is he still dreaming?

"Yuan, let's go to the amusement park today, shall we!" A familiar voice paired with a familiar name made Yuan Quan turn around.

He remembered the owner of the voice very clearly, and the name shouted by the voice was his own. Of course, he would feel that it was him.

Then, Yuanquan saw Xiaohui holding a man's hand and passing by him with a satisfied smile on her face.

source:?

no!

Damn it!

what's the situation?

"Wait!" He quickly ran up to pull Xiao Hui back, but when his hand passed through Xiao Hui's body, Yuan Quan suddenly realized that he was too deep into the drama and forgot that he was dreaming now. .

But...if dreams are a true reflection of a person's heart, then what do I think?

Xiao Hui and... No, Xiao Hui called that person Yuanquan?

Some people who couldn't understand Yuanyuan ran up and walked around the hand of the person Xiao Hui was holding, trying to see the man's face clearly.

But he failed. In his eyes, this man's face was dark and chaotic, and it was impossible to see clearly who he was.

"Didn't we just go there yesterday? Can we go to the orphanage today? Those children from last time kept saying they wanted to see you." The man named "Yuanquan" scratched his head and used the method of discussion. He asked in a questioning tone: "And you see, the weather is not very good today. If we go there and it happens to rain, wouldn't we..."

"That's right." Xiao Hui raised her head and saw the dim sky reflected in her eyes: "I don't know how many days this rain will last. I haven't seen the sun for almost half a month!"

As she said that, Xiao Hui clasped her hands together in a praying posture, and did not worry about "Yuanquan" being tilted by her movements: "Please, the sun will come out soon. I almost have no shoes or clothes to wear." ."

"...I told you to buy a heater a long time ago." "Yuanquan" tilted his body to match Xiao Hui's and said with ridicule.

"You have the nerve to say that! How can I be so determined to buy a heater that is so expensive!" Xiao Hui suddenly changed from a prayer to a question, scolding the "source": "You have to allocate so much money every month Giving it to the orphanage made my life very difficult."

"Look! I don't have any money or clothes to wear!"

"Nonsense, I don't smoke or drink, and my husband and the emperor are gambling and drug addicts. The money we saved will be used to support our family!"

Home use? Are you already living together or even married?

Yuan was suddenly speechless. If those things hadn't happened to him, the life between him and Xiaohui would have been the same.

And this kind of life really only appears in dreams.

"Speaking of which, where is Brother Gumen? Why haven't you come back yet?" Xiaohui asked.

"I don't know. Vice Captain Jingtora told me that Brother Gumen has gone on a very important mission, and it will take a long time. He won't be able to come back for a while." He scratched his head in distress. To be honest, I haven't seen Gumen for a long time. Door, the "source" is quite interesting.

The source who followed him all the way was constantly raising questions.

Who is the solitary door?

He couldn't get the answer, but he was unwilling to accept that his dream would be such a source that would accompany him all the way, and he had no intention of leaving at all.

He was bound to get an answer today.

…

"This is..." In another place, Xiaohui, who also fell into sleep, was experiencing the same dream as Yuan.

It's just that her dream unfolds from her own perspective.

"That's... me?" Standing in a house, watching the back of a girl wearing slippers and short-sleeves dragging away, Xiao Hui turned around and looked at the girl with her An ordinary girl.

Dream?

Does the self in the dream exist like this?

Cheerful and active…

If it weren't for some changes that happened between me and Yuan, maybe this would be my true self.

Xiaohui is a little envious. If dreams are the truest reflection of a person's heart, then what she yearns for is to become such a person.

Therefore, when she chased after him and saw herself in the dream pushing open the door and throwing herself on Yuan Quan who was sleeping on the bed, Xiao Hui's face quickly turned rosy.

This...could this be what I imagined and longed for in my heart?

"Get up, get up, get up! We agreed to go to the beach today, why are you still sleeping!" Sitting on Yuanquan's body, separated by only a quilt, he kept shaking Yuanquan's body: "Wake up! You big lazy insect Stop sleeping!"

A trembling hand stretched out from the quilt and fumbled for the phone.

"Can you see what time it is? It's only what time!" He showed the screen of his mobile phone to "Xiao Hui", and Yuanyuan was quite upset: "It's not even six o'clock yet! The ticket collectors haven't even gone to work yet!"

"Heroine, take away your magical powers and go to sleep!"

"Hehehe, I'm too excited and can't sleep."

The source of the annoyance finally couldn't bear it any longer despite the constant pushing. He lifted up the quilt on the spot, grabbed "Xiao Hui"'s waist with his backhand, and pushed her down on top of her while the latter screamed. Down.

"You're very energetic, aren't you? See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Outside the door, Xiaohui's face was red and her heartbeat was beating fast, leaning against the wall.

Why...my own dream is like this!

Could it be that what I long for is...