Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 602 The source and "source", Xiaohui and "Xiaohui"

Another night passed, and what should have happened and what should not have happened happened. No matter how much they resisted, the timely appearance of monsters and Ultraman made people have to admit that the world has changed drastically.

This is no longer the world they are familiar with, even...

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

After sending Xiaohui back, Yuanquan declined Xiang Xiushu's request to stay, but ran away without looking back, returned to the house rented with Dagu, found his own room and fell asleep.

His spirit has also reached its limit. After all, he has endured more things, not only feelings, but also doubts about his identity, the reason for the appearance of Nexus, etc., all of which are flowing in his heart. Asked by him over and over again.

The answers to these questions are not something you can think of, or in other words, you can't think of them just by yourself.

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

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

Nexus didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly. In the thicker black mist, Nexus' figure gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of weightlessness on his body.

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

"This is me..." Looking up and looking around, Yuanquan could vaguely recognize that this is Tokyo.

But how could he suddenly come to Tokyo when he was in Yokohama?
Or in other words, is he still dreaming?
"Yuan, let's go to the amusement park today, shall we!" The familiar voice combined with the familiar name made Yuanquan turn his head sharply.

He remembered the owner of this voice very clearly, and the name that this voice shouted was his own, so of course he would feel that it was himself.

Then, Yuanquan saw the scene where Xiaohui was holding a man's hand in her arms, passing by his side with a satisfied smile on her face.

source:?

No!

What the hell!

what's the situation?
"Wait for me!" He ran up briskly and wanted to pull Xiaohui back, but when his hand passed through Xiaohui's body, Yuanquan suddenly realized that he was too involved in the drama, and forgot that he was dreaming now .

But...if a dream is a real reflection of a person's heart, then what does my heart think?

Xiaohui and... no, Xiaohui called that person Yuanquan?
Yuan Quan, who couldn't understand, ran up and walked around to the man's hand that Xiao Hui was holding, trying to see the man's face clearly.

But he failed. In his eyes, this man's face was pitch black and chaotic, and he couldn't see who he was at all.

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

"It's true." Looking up, Xiaohui's eyes reflected the dim sky: "I don't know how many days this rain will last, I haven't seen the sun for almost half a month!"

As she spoke, Xiaohui clasped her hands together and made a praying gesture, not caring about the crooked body of "Yuanquan" caused by her movements: "Please, come out the sun soon, I almost have no shoes or clothes to wear." .”

"...I told you to buy a heater a long time ago." "Yuanquan", who was tilting his body to cooperate with Xiaohui, said not without complaints.

"You have the nerve to say it! How can I be so determined to buy such an expensive heater!" Xiaohui suddenly turned from a prayer to a question, and blamed the "source": "You have to allocate so much money every month Giving it to the orphanage made my life very difficult."

"Look! I have no money for clothes!"

"Nonsense, I don't smoke, I don't drink alcohol, and I'm at odds with the emperor's gambling and drugs. The money we save is used to subsidize the family!"

household?Are you living together or even married?

Yuan was suddenly speechless, if those things hadn't happened to him, the life between him and Xiaohui should be like this.

And this kind of life really only appears in dreams.

"Speaking of which, where is Brother Gumen? Why hasn't he come back?" Xiaohui asked back.

"I don't know. Vice Captain Jing Hu told me that Brother Gumen went to perform a very important task, and it took a long time, so he won't be able to come back for the time being." He scratched his head in distress. To be honest, I haven't seen Gumen for a long time. The door, "source" is still very interesting.

And the source that followed all the way is constantly popping up question marks.

Who is Gumen?
I can't get the answer, but I am not reconciled that my dream will be such a source that follows me all the way, and I don't want to leave at all.

He is bound to get an answer today.

……

"This is..." In another place, Xiao Hui 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?" In a house, looking at the back of the girl wearing slippers and short sleeves dragging away, Xiaohui turned around and looked at the girl who was with her. An ordinary girl.

Dream?

Is this the existence of myself in the dream?
Cheerful and active...

If it wasn't because of some accidents between me and Yuan, maybe this is the real me.

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

So, when she also chased after her and saw herself in her dream pushing open the door and throwing herself on Yuanquan who was sleeping on the bed, Xiaohui's face turned rosy quickly.

This... Is this also what I imagined and yearned for in my heart?
"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! Big slob Don't sleep!"

Trembling hands stretched out from under the quilt, and then fumbled for the phone.

"Can you see what time it is? What time is it!" Turning on the screen of the phone to "Xiaohui", Yuanquan was quite devastated: "It's not even six o'clock yet! Even the ticket collectors are still at work!"

"Woman, put away your supernatural powers and go to sleep!"

"Hey hey, I'm too excited to fall asleep."

After all, the source of the annoyance couldn't bear the constant pushing and shoving. He lifted the quilt on the spot, grabbed "Xiaohui"'s waist with his backhand, and threw it down on his body amidst the latter's exclamation. Down.

"Energetic, right? See if I don't teach you a good lesson!"

Outside the door, Xiaohui, who was leaning against the wall, was flushed and her heart was beating violently.

Myself...why my dream is like this!

Is what you long for...

(End of this chapter)