Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

"We're talking about you."

Tomie looked at Amamiya Rin across from her, her eyebrows slightly raised.

"When more people genuinely believe in light, does it mean that the darkness of the world will be illuminated by the light ordained at the beginning of creation?"

Amamiya Rin watched the television and muttered to herself.

"Who can understand what you're saying!"

Hearing this irrelevant response, Tomie couldn't help but complain.

At this very moment, the television in the family restaurant is playing footage of street interviews.

The reporter, holding a microphone, walked towards a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt.

"Hello, we are reporters from TV Asahi. Are you aware of the Giant of Light incident in Nerima Ward last night?"

"The Giant of Light?"

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then scratched his head.

"I didn't see the giant, but I definitely saw the light. Yesterday around 8 o'clock, the sky suddenly became very dark, and I couldn't even see the moon. Then a beam of light shot into the sky and pierced through it. I only heard about Ultraman Seven this morning... Is this really not a joke? Not a prank?"

"Many witnesses have claimed that Ultraman Seven appeared in the Nerima area at 8 PM yesterday and defeated a vengeful monster. Do you believe it?"

The middle-aged man being interviewed had a somewhat complicated expression. He frowned and thought for a moment before finally giving an ambiguous answer.

"Well... to believe it seems a bit silly, after all, I've lived for so many years, and Ultraman is just something on TV, right? But if you don't believe it, many people did see that light yesterday."

The reporter smiled and nodded.

The scene shifts, and the person being interviewed is a girl wearing a high school uniform.

"Hey classmate? Regarding the Giant of Light incident in Nerima Ward, do you believe in the existence of Ultraman Seven?"

"I believe it! Of course I believe it! My cousin was there yesterday, and he even filmed it. Apparently, when the giant stood up, the whole street was illuminated. That light was completely different from streetlights; it was... that kind of warm light that touches your heart! My cousin said he'll never forget it!"

JK spoke excitedly as she took out her phone, opened a video, and held it up to the camera. The image was a little blurry, but it showed Ultraman Seven appearing and looking down at the people.

Another short-haired girl chimed in, "As everyone knows, videos can't be photoshopped, so this must be real."

"Ultraman Seven? Is Tsuburaya Productions going to make a Ultraman Seven movie?"

The third person interviewed on the street was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, a suit, and carrying a briefcase; he looked like an office worker.

"Hello, do you believe in the Giant of Light incident in Nerima Ward?"

The office worker pushed up his glasses, his expression serious.

"I have a science and engineering background, and with the education I received, it's really hard for me to believe that the aliens in tokusatsu dramas would appear in the real world. But my personal experience yesterday has made me believe it."

He paused, his tone softening slightly.

"Around 8 PM last night, it suddenly rained here at Sakura Terrace. The rain was black and felt very cold and eerie, as if it contained an evil curse. After the rain started, many female ghosts in white appeared around us. From what I observed, everyone, including myself, had a female ghost in white appear next to them. Being touched by one would make us feel very weak, as if we were about to die, and then..."

The office worker wore a complicated expression and sighed.

"Ultraman Seven appeared, releasing a beam of light from his fingertips. The beam bounced and split, capturing all the white-clad female ghosts... To be honest, I'm not exactly a righteous person, after all, I've become a dirty adult. But, I also want to become light."

The fourth person interviewed was a housewife who looked to be in her early forties. She had curly hair and was carrying a bag of vegetables. She paused for a moment, then waved her hand.

"Although I've watched Ultraman, everyone knows that Ultraman doesn't exist in the world. That must be an advertisement from Tsuburaya Productions, right?"

She looked confused and then gave her answer.

"I heard that many people in Nerima Ward saw a light that dispelled the darkness last night. Didn't you notice?"

The reporter asked, puzzled.

"The idea of ​​'light that dispels darkness' is an exaggeration. It's probably because I live far from Tsuburaya Productions' event venue. Nerima Ward isn't just one street; no matter how bright the lights are, they can't illuminate the entire Nerima Ward."

The housewife said nonchalantly.

The camera then cut back to the studio.

The host addressed the camera, saying, "According to information received by our station, the areas where the Giant of Light was sighted last night were mainly concentrated in the Sakuradai, Mukohara, and Toyotama Kita areas of Nerima Ward, covering an area approximately two kilometers in diameter from the location of the incident. In more distant areas, such as north of the Ishigami River, or other streets in Nerima Ward, most residents reported not seeing any unusual light, only hearing faint sounds. So, was this truly an Ultraman appearance, or some kind of unidentified human phenomenon? Our station will continue to follow this story."

Inside the family restaurant, the eyes of several tables of guests were drawn to the television.

A young female student covered her mouth and said in surprise.

"Really? Ultraman really exists?"

"With so many eyewitnesses, and such detailed accounts, surely they can all be liars?"

Her companion across from her, biting a straw and staring at the TV screen, mumbled something indistinctly.

"This is utterly absurd, Ultraman Seven... I don't believe it."

A boy wearing a plaid shirt pushed up his glasses.

Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving. Even if there is a video, he would not believe it without seeing it with his own eyes.

"Ultraman Seven, I used to watch it on TV every Saturday night when I was a kid. Is this a remake? Or a movie? They're using this documentary-style promotion."

A middle-aged man sighed, but he also found it hard to believe.

"Let's go check out Nerima Ward later; even if it's just Tsuburaya's publicity, it's worth it."

"I wish I could become an extra."

Several boys were whispering among themselves.

"Mom! I know! Ultraman Seven defeated the Slit-Mouthed Woman at Shimokitazawa Elementary School!"

A boy who looked only ten years old grabbed his mother's arm and said excitedly.

"Huh? Oh! It's that one."

The mother paused for a moment, then her expression changed to one of sudden realization.

"You mentioned a couple of days ago that Ultraman Seven and Ultraman Leo went to Shimokitazawa Elementary School and defeated a monster called Kuchisake-onna... Speaking of which, Kuchisake-onna and Ultraman Seven were characters from the same era."

The mother nodded, speaking with a hint of disbelief.

While not entirely convinced, if Ultraman Seven isn't making his first appearance, then he can't be completely dismissed.