Ultraman cubs begin to wreak havoc.

"Ah."

The man answered after screwing the cap back on the water bottle.

"Is there a low-lying area in this forest? And quite a large one at that?"

He was referring to the stage!

Haruna took a breath, and seeing the child's reaction, the man smiled and said:

"It seems there is indeed one."

Haruna nodded silently.

"In my dream, I saw that something big was about to happen in the low-lying area."

"event?"

"Ah."

"What kind of big event?"

He didn't tell me that.

"Tell you?"

"Correct."

The man nodded, a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Uncle doesn't want to say too much. Otherwise, people will think he's crazy."

"He really does seem like a madman..." Haruna thought to herself. Just then, the man stood up.

"Little sister, thank you. You can take me this far. I can go the rest myself."

Then, the man walked into the forest, and Haruna, watching his retreating figure, called out to him loudly.

"Who told you that?!"

The man stopped, turned around to look at Haruna, and said with a smile:

"They were the ones who rescued me when my uncle almost got lost."

After saying that, he walked deeper into the forest. Haruna watched his retreating figure quietly, feeling as if he had been sucked into the forest. For some reason, an idea popped into her mind. She felt she should follow this uncle.

And so, without realizing it, Haruna had already entered the White Fox Forest. Haruna felt that as long as he was there, she had nothing to fear. Perhaps he could uncover the truth about what had happened to her. Thinking this, Haruna hurriedly ran forward, trying to catch up with the man.

At this moment, in the school kitchen...

"Seriously, if she comes back..."

All that could be seen was Makihara Sachiko, swaying her plump body, busy as a bee. When school was on holiday, the suppliers wouldn't come to deliver meals, so she had to cook for more than twenty people every day, making her incredibly busy.

She had mentioned increasing staff to the principal, but the reply was that the school couldn't afford the extra labor costs because the subsidy couldn't be secured.

Fortunately, Jin Zhongli is a perceptive person; she usually comes over to the kitchen to lend a hand whenever she has free time. Unfortunately, it seems she's run into some trouble, so Sachiko can't count on her today.

Sachiko is usually a very anxious person, but today she was even more agitated, like a cat on a hot tin roof. But anxiety aside, the work still had to be done.

'Click.'

The door opened.

Sachiko looked around and saw that the person standing at the door was none other than that unwanted, useless widow.

"So you still know to come to work!"

Sachiko said deliberately in an annoyed tone, and Teruko Moriyama swayed and walked towards Sachiko.

"How lazy are you young people these days!"

Teruko walked closer to the flustered Sachiko.

"What are you standing there for! Go change into your work clothes!"

However, Teruko walked towards her expressionlessly. At this moment, the arrogant Sachiko felt a chill run down her spine when she saw Teruko's pale face.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

She had barely finished speaking when Zhao Zi spoke up.

"You annoying old hag, you're so noisy!"

"Ok?"

Sachiko couldn't believe her ears. Then, Teruko reached her hands towards Sachiko's neck and screamed at a volume loud enough to shatter Sachiko's eardrums:

"I'm telling you, you're too noisy! You stinking old hag! Open your stinking mouth!"

........

"Okay, I understand."

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Misato looked astonished because she had just received news that some villagers had seen Haruna walking with a strange man wearing sunglasses on their way to work in the fields. The call was made by the villager who saw Haruna.

The villagers told Miri that they seemed to have headed towards the forest.

Could it be... a kidnapping?!

The two lingering words suddenly appeared in Misato's mind, and she hurriedly called the headmaster's cell phone.

However, no one answered the phone, and Katayama still hadn't returned. Desperate, she hurriedly called Inspector Awano, but still no one answered.

What should we do in this situation?

Just as Misato was at a loss, Koga Kentaro led Masaya Shoda towards the kitchen—

This week, the two of them are "kitchen assistants," and their job is to set out the bowls and chopsticks for everyone before each meal, following Makihara Sachiko's instructions.

In this academy, there are all sorts of "assistant" positions. This particular "assistant" position is one that everyone dislikes. Behind everyone's back, they call it the "heartless assistant position."

Being a "kitchen helper" meant having to endure Sachiko Makihara's hysteria. Sachiko would often shake her plump body while nonchalantly calling the children at the academy "orphans." Sometimes, when she lost her temper, she would even throw bowls and chopsticks at the children.

But if anyone dares to complain to the headmaster or Misato, she immediately lets tears stream down her face, wailing and screaming like a thief crying "Stop thief!"

Why are you all bullying a woman like me?!

So everyone dislikes her, but then again, if they really anger her and she stops cooking, the school's meals will have to rely on Misato or Katayama. No one at the school wants that. Misato's cooking is so strong it's hard to swallow, and Katayama's cooking is completely inedible.

Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. Perhaps the only advantage the Creator bestowed upon Sachiko was her culinary skills. If one cannot tolerate Sachiko's personality, Kentaro and the others will also be unable to enjoy the delicious food she prepares.

The corridor leading to the kitchen was only a few dozen meters long, but it felt as if the two of them had walked through a very long tunnel before finally arriving at the kitchen door.

"Good morning!"

“We are this week’s kitchen assistants, Masada and Koga.”

The two men frowned when they saw the scene in the kitchen. Sachiko was sitting with her back to them. Normally, at this time, she would be swaying her body, which almost filled every space in the kitchen, muttering about how busy she was, preparing food.

However, today, she was completely out of character, slumped in a chair with her back to the door like a lump of minced meat.

"Doesn't this feel a little strange?"

"Ah."

Sachiko sat motionless, her shoulders slumped, lifeless.

"Hey, go over there and tap her on the shoulder."

Kentaro urged Masaya to go and scout ahead.

"I don't want to, why don't you go?"

During the argument, Sachiko, who had her back to them, suddenly started laughing.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

The two people at the door felt a chill run down their spines and took a step back. At that moment, Sachiko slowly turned her head towards them. Although she was smiling, there was no life in her expression.

"Oh, so you two are the kitchen helpers today?"

The two answered cautiously:

"Yes."

"Very good, very good."

As she spoke, Sachiko stood up, and Kentaro and Aya immediately felt a chill.

"You two are very lucky. Auntie has prepared something especially delicious for you two today."

Sachiko slowly approached them.

"Thank you, but... we don't need it."

To be honest, if he could, Kentaro would like to run away with his men right now, but to avoid being tormented by this Sachiko, he could only answer in a trembling voice:

“We haven’t started working yet, so we have no reason to accept a reward.”

"You don't need to be so polite."

Sachiko clenched her fists and walked towards them step by step.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Kentaro's forehead immediately broke out in a cold sweat...

While Sachiko was behaving abnormally, Misato also made a decision—