Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Amamiya Rin opened her eyes.

The night breeze from Shibuya rushed towards him, carrying the heat of the bustling city. He found himself leaning on Tomie Nakamoto's shoulder, standing on a relatively secluded sidewalk.

Occasionally, pedestrians would hurry past them, drawn by their striking appearance, and would slow down and turn around to look at them, their eyes scanning them up and down.

Meat-modified Tomie merely raised her eyes slightly, casting a tiger-like glare, her brows revealing undisguised impatience. The curious gazes instantly vanished, and passersby hurriedly turned away and left.

"woke up?"

When Tomie spoke, her tone was stiff and displeased, without a trace of gentleness. However, the arm around Amamiya Rin's side firmly supported his lower back and shoulder, supporting his slightly weak body.

Yu Gonglin nodded slightly, slowly straightened up, first raised his hand to rub his sore and heavy shoulders and neck, then slowly moved his stiff shoulders, pressing his fingertips hard on the shoulder muscles to relieve the discomfort accumulated during his drowsy state.

Deep down, the aftershocks of the earlier verbal battle still lingered in the [Fujiang Network], though they had mostly subsided.

"I'm sorry to have worried you."

"snort."

Meat-Gai Tomie snorted lightly, abruptly turning her head away to stare at the flashing neon signs on the street, her words utterly merciless.

"Who cares about a scumbag like you?"

She released her grip on Yu Gonglin's hand, took a small half-step back, then tightly crossed her arms over her chest, striking a pose as if she wanted to sever ties with him, but her feet remained rooted to the spot, without moving an inch.

"I'm so worried about you, Ah Lin."

Tomie Moro's voice drifted over from the other side, her tone as sweet and soft as melting honey, tinged with tender affection.

Without anyone noticing, she had silently walked up behind Yu Gonglin, her footsteps so light they made no sound.

Tomie Moro leaned down slightly and gently rested her warm chin on Rin Amamiya's shoulder. Soft strands of hair slid down his shoulder and brushed against his neck, bringing a slightly ticklish sensation.

A pair of slender arms naturally wrapped around his waist, the force gentle yet carrying an unmistakable possessiveness, as if to completely encircle him into her territory.

"Really, they actually abandoned us and went to fight such a powerful enemy alone with outsiders."

Tomie Moro's tone carried a hint of reproach, her eyes drooped slightly, and her pupils shimmered with a soft light, yet the corners of her mouth curved gently upwards.

That look wasn't a complaint at all; it was clearly a coquettish act, with all the tenderness in her eyes falling on Yu Gonglin.

Sakiko Igarashi stood a few steps away from the two of them, looking completely lost and slightly tense.

She was inexplicably brought here from Changyi Shrine, and she still doesn't understand the situation. She is filled with confusion and panic.

She finally waited for Ultraman Seven to wake up, but the tense and ambiguous scene in front of her made her afraid to even breathe. She could only stand carefully in place, even her breathing was subconsciously slowed down, and her eyes darted around the three of them in a panic.

Amamiya Rin neither resisted nor flattered Maro Tomie's advances, maintaining a calm demeanor throughout.

He raised his right hand on his own, slowly unfolding his five fingers. A faint wisp of pale blue light quietly emerged from his fingertips. The light was warm and clear, but it disappeared into his skin in an instant, leaving no trace.

The divine form remained firmly maintained. Even though the main body of the Kusanagi Sword was still in the hands of Hinako Fukami, the spirit of the divine sword had long since merged completely with the power of light within him, becoming an inseparable part of his body and power, always lurking deep within his consciousness.

"Um... Mr. Seven?"

Sakiko Igarashi hesitated for a long time before speaking cautiously, her voice tinged with timidity and her eyes filled with worry for Hinako Fukami.

"Is Hinako alright?"

"She's fine." Amamiya Rin turned to look at Igarashi Sakiko and said calmly, "We just returned to Ebisu Hill and together we defeated a powerful monster that was lurking there."

"That's good……"

Sakiko Igarashi let out a long sigh of relief, her tense shoulders relaxed, and her heart finally settled down.

But then, her eyes widened in shock.

"Monsters? Are there really monsters in Rong Hill?"

"It is an incarnation of the Yamata no Orochi. It has been sleeping underground in Ebisu Hill for generations and is known as the Water Dragon by the locals."

Sakiko Igarashi's mouth gaped open, and she stood frozen in place, countless images flashing through her mind.

The ancient legends passed down through generations in the village, the faded murals on the shrine walls, and the water dragon stories that the village elders told me when I was a child after drinking.

She had always known that fox spirits were real and that the sacred tree at the shrine possessed extraordinary spirituality, because these were facts she had witnessed firsthand.

She had always thought that the water dragon, such an exaggerated mythical beast, was just a rumor spread by fox spirits to compete for faith, and never imagined that it actually existed in the world.

Sakiko Igarashi was shaken and remained in shock for a long time.

Amamiya Rin continued, "We did our best to finally defeat it. In the end, it was Fukami Hinako who awakened the Ama-no-Kurakumo-no-Tsurugi buried deep in the shrine and used this divine sword to deliver the fatal blow to the water dragon."

"The Kusanagi Sword?" Sakiko Igarashi's voice suddenly rose a notch, her eyes filled with disbelief. "Is it the legendary Kusanagi Sword?"

As the next head priest of the shrine, she studied the shrine's scriptures from a young age, but she never knew that her family's shrine actually hid such a rare treasure!

"That's great... Hinako is really amazing..."

Sakiko Igarashi murmured to herself, her eyes dimming slightly, her voice filled with undisguised envy and a hint of jealousy.

The Ama no Kusanagi sword was hidden in her family's shrine, but it ended up being obtained by Hinako Fukami and turned into a weapon to fight monsters.

Ultraman Seven was the first one she met, but in the end, it was Hinako Fukami who became the human form of the Warrior of Light.

She only borrowed 500 yen and didn't repay it on time. Does she have to suffer such a drastically different retribution?

Feelings of grievance welled up inside Sakiko Igarashi, and her eyes reddened.

"Speaking of which," Sakiko Igarashi turned her head, gazing at the distant lights, and asked with a forced smile, "why did Mr. Seven suddenly come back? Aren't you going to continue your one-body union with Hinako?"

Upon hearing this, Meat-Changing Tomie sneered, and a strange smile also appeared on the corner of Mara Tomie's mouth.

"I have more important things to do."

Amamiya Rin seemed oblivious to the expressions on their faces, focusing only on Igarashi Sakiko as he spoke solemnly.

"Moreover, the light will not completely disappear because of my departure. Hinako Fukami always cherishes the belief in protecting the world, and even if we are separated, she can continue to fight for the peace and justice of the earth with this belief."