This light, this sound, transcends time and space, travels through time, and is heard and seen by people in many places——
There was a police bicycle parked at the entrance of a primary school. Xinxing Mian, who was wearing a neat police uniform, was directing traffic and guiding children after school to cross. Such actions were repetitive and boring, but he did not show any impatience.
Because of the beautiful figure at the door.
In a family factory, Hiroshi Kashima, who was covered in oil stains, was concentrating on processing components. The harsh noise and scorching heat made him sweat all over, but he did not frown, complain, or feel tired.
Just because life will not change because of hardship.
In an optical shop, Kosugi Wataru introduced customers to different styles and materials of eyes with a smile on his face. However, in the end, the customer who had been trying on the glasses for a long time was not impressed and walked away, leaving only a table full of glasses. Kosugi Geng Qing
Sigh, wipe carefully, and return the glasses to their original position.
In a publishing house, Nakahara Kohei took the rejected manuscript. Amidst the teasing and ridicule of his colleagues, he returned to his seat with a smile and buried it in the manuscript. Only then did he dare to let out a subtle sigh, but he immediately
He straightened up again, the expression on his face changed back to a workplace-specific smile, and continued his work.
......
An inexplicable call came from the distance, as if many people were shouting at the same time, echoing in the mountains, ethereal and ethereal. Xinxing, who was walking towards Risa, could not help but stop, turned around, and looked at the voice.
Direction of coming.
Among the high and low houses, a bright red sun is slowly setting towards the horizon. Flames are burning all over the sky, reflecting the brilliant sunset glow all over the sky.
A morning star hangs high in the sky, shining with bright light. When it comes to the eyes, it is like the stars in the sky, because Xinxing Mian seems to see hundreds of millions of light points from this starlight, and each light point is emitting a different light.
The shouts.
What are they shouting?
"——Diga——"
"Tiga...Ultraman?" Xinxing couldn't help but follow, and then a light spot 'zoomed' in front of his eyes. From it, he saw himself, not a mature and steady adult, but an innocent child, standing there.
In front of the TV, he waved his fists and shouted loudly: "Come on, Ultraman! Come on!"
This familiar picture and sound made Xinxing Mian feel a little dazed. It had been a long time since he had seen Ultraman, and it had been a long time since he had been moved by Ultraman.
The innocent children have grown up and no longer have a carefree life. They need to run for life, work hard for tomorrow, and become mature and stable.
Day after day, year after year of busyness and exhaustion, the passion for work has long been wiped out by the dullness, leaving only repetition and boredom.
No one can sit in front of the TV on time and wait expectantly for the broadcast of Ultraman. No one will cheer when Ultraman appears on the stage. No one will be worried when seeing Ultraman defeated, let alone Ultraman.
Cheers for Terman's victory.
Even if I accidentally see Ultraman shown on TV, I no longer have the excitement and joy I once had, nor the happiness and touch I once had. I just know that Ultraman is a character in a tokusatsu drama, and understand that Ultraman is a character in a tokusatsu drama.
Man does not exist in this world and cannot help him solve the troubles in life and problems at work.
"Mian, what's wrong?" Risa came over, followed Xinxing Mian's line of sight, and saw a star appearing in the sky: "It's a star, it came out so early."
"Well, because..." Xinxing Mian stared at the star, which seemed to radiate endless light and condensed into an appearance that has been dusty in the memory for a long time: an oval colored timer, a sapphire cone-shaped silver armor,
Streamlined gold rim, red and blue body, black shoulder armor, silver fists, and the sky-filling radiance.
He thought of his past self, full of passion and vitality, brave enough to take risks and explore. Even if he knew the danger, he bravely jumped over, picked up the red ball, and saved the world with the Ultramans.
This world.
"It's an Ultra Star."
This excited voice made Risa turn her head in confusion, and she was surprised to see Xinxing Mian smiling, smiling very happily, but her eye circles were a little red...
It wasn't just him, Kashimada Hiroshi was standing at the door of the family workshop with a wrench in his right hand, sweat flowing down his face, but he didn't bother to wipe it off, and stared blankly at the stars in the western sky; p>
Kosugi Geng, who was putting on his glasses, stopped and looked at the only star in the sky through the window. In the publishing house, Nakahara Kohei, sitting at his desk, held the manuscript in his hand and looked at the bright star outside the window.
Stars.
There are many people who are also looking at this first star. In this light, they think of the happiness and touch of the past, and see the passionate "self" and the light that once guarded the world.
The giant.
They were illuminated by the light called the Ultra Star, and they also turned the hope in their hearts into light, flew to the Ultra Star, crossed time and space, appeared in front of Chiba Cheng, and turned into a piece of
Snowflake', blocked the darkness behind and shined the light towards Chiba Makoto.
In the snowflakes, Chiba Cheng saw Xiao Mian standing side by side with Risa, both of them had happy smiles on their faces, and shouted Tiga's name together with many voices;
I saw the light in the UPG auditorium, Xiang, Mana and the others, some were patrolling by car, and some were exercising in the base...
I saw the Mars city composed of hemispherical buildings and the X-shaped base...
Those who knew and had seen Tiga all heard the call from afar and saw the shining star appearing on the horizon.
Oko who was sitting on the director's chair, Nagano who was arranging the miniatures, Makoto who was recording the growth of flowers and plants, and Tsubasa who was laughing and playing with the team members, they all stood up, looking at the stars in the sky, and listening to the calls in their ears.
, and then raised his hand...
He also heard a powerful voice:
First, you must finish the food on your plate
Second, study every lesson seriously;
Third, listen to those who love you;
Fourth, don’t quarrel with your friends;
Fifth, never give up easily.
It was a sturdy middle-aged man. He was wearing a piece of clothing with the word EDF printed on it. His resolute face was extremely serious. He spoke in a loud voice to a group of young people standing straight in front of him wearing the same uniform.
Shouting words that sound childish.
The place they were in seemed to be a hangar, with a very advanced-looking fighter jet parked next to it, but in the corner stood a very shabby multifunctional robot covered by a glass cover.
On the back of this middle-aged man, his name is printed in obvious fonts: Wu!