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Chapter 37 Chris Maya

 The low roar of the motorcycle engine echoed on the quiet forest road. Chiba Makoto wore a helmet and stared at the road ahead, heading quickly towards Area B.

This time I came to Suna Mountain and gained a lot. I met Ida Iryu, learned the secrets of ghosts and gods, and solved the doubts trapped in my heart. But as for how to hide the light on my body from being discovered by the people in the universe, Ida I

Long also shook his head and didn't know. It was the first time for him to see such a person of light.

When they went to Area B to check if there was any abnormality, Ida Iryu also rejected the invitation. With only a trace of his soul left, his only thought was to continue to suppress the ghost of Suna and prevent him from resurrecting and causing trouble to the world.

However, after Chiba Makoto explained that the anti-theft performance of his small temple was extremely poor, Ida Iryu said that for the time being, he would rely on the old patrolman named Yamada to repair the small temple to avoid being broken into.

The lock has caused a big disaster. If Qianye Cheng discovers anything, you can come here to find him.

The so-called B area originated from the old defense army era. Due to reasons such as confidentiality and communication needs, those bustling metropolises were divided into several areas, and numbers, letters, or a mixture of both were used as code names for a certain area.

Later, when the National Defense Force was disbanded and the TPC was established, these code names no longer needed to be kept secret. Compared with a long list of names such as which city, which area, which street intersection, etc., these code names were simple, convenient, and clear at a glance, so they became these areas.

The second title is widely used in fields such as maps and navigation.

Area B is located in the northwest of the core area of ​​Tokyo, where there are many high-rise buildings, shopping malls, schools, supermarkets, office buildings, everything is available, straight and wide streets, crisscrossing overpasses, crowded vehicles and people, affectionate interpretation of the big...

The prosperity of the city.

Chiba Makoto rode his motorcycle forward slowly, looking around as he walked to see if he could use his special ability to 'see' where there was an abnormality.

After walking three streets, I found no abnormality. Instead, I saw concert posters all over the street. The photos were very beautiful. What made Chiba Cheng care about was the name on it: Chris Maya.

"Memory of the blue night." This is what Chiba Makoto first thought of. The little alien girl who was abandoned on the earth and the earth girl who was in a car accident merged into one. They performed idol activities in the name of Chris Maya and became a hot idol.

A singer with countless fans.

Chiba Cheng stopped his motorcycle, walked to a shop window, and looked at the poster carefully. The content on it was a preview of the concert. The time was 19 o'clock tonight, and the location was at a large stadium nearby.

"It always feels bad." Chiba Cheng felt something bad in his heart. Usually in a world with ghosts, noises, monsters and the like as the background, this kind of large-scale gatherings are basically the backdrop for disaster, especially...

.

Just when he thought of this, Chiba Makoto suddenly turned his head and looked to the left. On the overpass, among the bustling crowd, Banqiao Mitsuo, who was wearing incompatible with modern clothes, showed a very ironic smile to Chiba Makoto, clearly speaking.

There was no Zhang He, but Chiba Cheng heard his voice: "It's such a pity, I thought you would leave the earth wisely."

Telepathy!

"Aren't you a prophet? Didn't you predict that I would come? It seems that you are not a qualified prophet." Chiba Cheng turned around, looked at Banqiao Mitsuo, and 'told' what was in his heart

Banqiao Mitsuo.

After he finished speaking, Chiba Makoto was surprised that he could use telepathy to talk naturally, even though he couldn't do it before, just like when he transformed into Ultraman for the first time, he used Ultra Barrier naturally.
"I'm really sorry to let you see my failed prophecy, but I happened to know a new prophecy. At seven o'clock tonight, the sacred flame will burn the gymnasium to the ground. Do you think this prophecy will succeed or fail?

?" Banqiao Mitsuo smiled happily. As soon as he finished speaking, someone passed by between the two of them. After that person passed by, Banqiao Mitsuo had disappeared.

"This guy..." Chiba Makoto hit the helmet in his hand angrily. If this was Itabashi Mitsuo's head, he would definitely smash it into pieces. That stadium is holding a concert tonight.

Yes, tens of thousands of people gathered in the venue, tens of thousands of people, what did he want to do by killing so many people at once?

"What should we do?" Qianye Cheng frowned and tried hard to think of a solution.

And on the busy highway, in a black car, a girl who was stylishly dressed and wearing sunglasses that covered one third of her face was lying on her back in the back seat. She seemed motionless and fell asleep.

But just as the car passed an ordinary overpass, she suddenly straightened up and turned to look out the window, as if trying to find something in the crowded crowd. A middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat appeared from

Seeing the woman behind her waking up in the rearview mirror, she quickly turned around and said with concern: "Maya, we haven't arrived at the hotel yet, you can rest for a while."

"Yeah!" Chris Maya responded casually, still staring at the window and scanning the crowd, but people were coming and going, and it was impossible to tell who made those two sounds.

She vaguely heard a voice saying the words "flame, stadium, burning". The nearby stadium was the only one where she was holding a concert tonight. Could someone from the universe want to set fire to it?

But why?

As far as she knows, there are many cosmic beings living on this planet, most of whom have lost their home planet. They hide their identities and live in the image of earthlings.

Because it is extremely rare to find a stable land in the universe, these space refugees cherish their current stable life very much.

Even she is not sure whether she is an earthling, because she can hear the telepathic conversations of those in the universe, and often has a dream about the blue night.

Why would a cosmic person who finally achieved a stable life want to set a fire? Is there any benefit? Or was she too sleepy to listen fully?

Maya was confused. At this moment, she wanted to rewind and listen carefully to what was being discussed.

Biting her red lips and hesitated for a while, she finally said: "Can tonight's concert be cancelled?"

"What?" The agent sitting in the front row almost jumped up and said in great shock: "What are you kidding about...I mean why?"

"I'm a little uncomfortable."

"I'll find a doctor for you as soon as I get to the hotel. Just be patient. Today is the last show. The fans are waiting for you..." The manager kept talking about "dreams, fans' expectations" and so on.

, trying his best to prevent Maya from giving up.

In fact, Maya also knows that this is unrealistic. The tickets have been sold long ago, and fans have come from all over to wait for admission. Now it is impossible to cancel, and they have to carry it up.

What's more, she wasn't sure whether she heard it wrong when she was half asleep, so she finally gave up.

After all, the cosmic people I have seen before all live cautiously in the human world. There should be no one so bold as to set fire to them without fear of exposing their identity.

And Chiba Makoto, who was hanging around the stadium until five o'clock in the afternoon, couldn't think of any good ideas. He saw more and more people gathering.

The thought that so many people might be killed in the flames made Chiba Cheng even more anxious. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and went to a public phone booth he had discovered before that had no surveillance cameras around it.

He dialed TPC's public number, which he hesitated for five hours, and left a message: "Some people from space want to blow up the area B gymnasium from underground, and the time is seven o'clock in the evening."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, put on his baseball cap and walked out, quickly blending into the crowd. When he got to the next street, he took off his hat and coat and threw them into the trash can. Then he went to find his own motorcycle and rode it around for a long time.

Road, to the opposite corner of the stadium.

He didn't dare to leave, just in case TPC thought it was a prank, at least he could still turn into Tiga and try to see if he could block the flames spewing out from the ground.

I don’t have much confidence, but it’s better than doing nothing. If I do it, it will still end in failure. At least I can give myself an explanation in my heart.


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