Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

"You are......"

Minghui began to speak slowly, but he paused halfway through his sentence and then said:

"Who you are in my eyes is not important. What is important is who you think you are and what kind of person you are?"

Faced with Minghui's question, Goroki Makoto also looked bewildered. He tried hard to recall, but the chaotic images in his mind made him frown in pain.

He turned to look at the ceiling, his expression shifting.

After a long while, Gouli Mujin also gasped for breath and said with difficulty:

"I still can't remember who I am, but I vaguely remember fighting against all sorts of terrifying monsters and saving many people from their jaws."

"I think I must be a warrior of justice!"

Goroki Makoto's somewhat unfocused gaze changed when he spoke the last sentence; his eyes hardened, and he was deeply confident in his judgment.

"A warrior of justice?"

Minghui's eyes lit up slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Is not it?"

Gou Lümuzhen was also somewhat stunned when he asked the question.

"No, you're right, you are indeed a warrior of justice."

Minghui shook his head and chuckled:

"Congratulations on regaining your identity, Mizoroki Shinya."

Upon hearing Minghui's reply, Gouli Muzhen also laughed. His smile was pure and unadulterated.

"Click!"

Just then, a slight sound of a door opening reached Minghui's ears, and he realized that the owner of the house had returned.

Minghui hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided not to leave.

He wanted to meet the homeowner who had also rescued Gou Lümuzhen.

Speaking of which, all the characters in these Ultraman shows have some problems. They take injured people home. If they don't take them to the hospital, they should at least call the police, right?

Are you really not afraid of getting into any trouble?

The heavy footsteps grew clearer as the person walked through the living room and slowly made their way towards the bedroom.

Minghui turned slightly to the side, waiting for the person to push the door open and enter.

Just then, the footsteps suddenly slowed down.

The next moment, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a man rushed out.

The man was holding a pistol, pointing it at Minghui who was standing inside the house. He shouted:

"Don't move!"

Minghui's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the man's face and exclaimed in surprise:

"Hey, Shin-chan!"

The man who rushed in looked very familiar to Minghui; he was clearly the deceased pilot, one of the two who crashed the plane—Xincheng team member.

Upon hearing Minghui's address, the man frowned and said:

"What new city? Who is New City?!"

"I am Takatsuki!"

"Oh, sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

Minghui nodded in understanding and gave the other person an embarrassed smile.

He recognized the person opposite him; it wasn't a member of the New City team, but the unlucky guy he had mentioned earlier.

Shigeki Takatsuki, a police officer full of a sense of justice, was a colleague of Shiori Hiraki before she joined the Night Raid Team, and they almost became lovers.

But as Minghui said before, all of this was ultimately affected by the memory erasure.

On the day he encountered the alien beast, Shigeki Takatsuki was about to confess his feelings to Shiori Hiraki, but the alien beast he suddenly encountered interrupted his confession.

Even worse, after the alien beasts were destroyed, Takatsuki Shigeki successfully confessed his feelings to Hiraki Shiori, but the memory was erased by the Memory Police who arrived later.

Due to the alteration of his memories, Takatsuki Shigeki's feelings shifted to Akiko, their mutual friend.

As for Shiori Hiraki, she joined the Night Raid after that. Although her memories were spared from being erased, she could only watch helplessly as the man she loved fell in love with someone else because of her duties.

Tsk, this isn't just one unlucky guy, these are clearly two unlucky guys!

Recalling the plot, Minghui sighed inwardly.

"Hey, what kind of look is that, you jerk!"

Seeing that Minghui's gaze had become strange, Takatsuki Shigeki snorted in annoyance. He felt that this guy who had barged into his house must be thinking about something impolite.

"No, you almost led me astray!"

His anger had just begun, but he quickly suppressed it. Takatsuki Shigeki gripped the gun firmly in his hand and gave a sinister laugh:

"Tell me, why did you break into my home!"

"So you're here to steal? Well, you're out of luck today, daring to steal from the police!"

As he spoke, he changed the way he held the gun, lowered one hand, and reached for a string of gleaming handcuffs at his waist.

“You’ve misunderstood, Shin… um, Mr. Takatsuki.”

Minghui waved his hands to indicate that he was not in danger, then he smiled and said:

"I'm not a thief, I'm just here to see my friend."

As he spoke, he gestured to Gou Lü Muzhen, who was lying on the bed.

Gorokijin witnessed everything that had just happened. He remained silent, his eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment.

Just as Takatsuki Shigeki noticed that the person he had rescued had woken up, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked Mizoro Mokujin:

Is he telling the truth?

"Well......"

Mizoroki blinked, and under Takatsuki Shigeki's gaze, he finally nodded hesitantly:

"Ah."

"So that's how it is... No, that's not right!"

Seeing this, Takatsuki Shigeki relaxed slightly, but he quickly remembered something, a look of suspicion appearing on his face, and said:

"I remember locking the door when I left. There's no way he could have gotten out of bed to open the door for you in that state. How did you get in?"

"Or rather, who are you?"

He raised the pistol he was about to put down again, staring intently at Minghui's expression, not missing a single change.

"Relax, Mr. Takatsuki."

With a slight smile, under the tense gaze of Takatsuki Shigeki, Akira reached into his pocket, took out an ID card, and handed it over:

"This should dispel your doubts."

This is a TLT-issued identification card, specifically for members to use when conducting business outside. Ordinary people may not know about it, but government employees like police officers certainly do.

Of course, they wouldn't be known to them as an organization fighting against alien beasts; at most, they would be a secret special forces unit.

Takatsuki Shigeki remained vigilant, slowly moving closer and carefully taking the identification from Akira's hand.

Minghui smiled in response but made no other move.

A moment later, Takatsuki Shigeki handed the document back. His doubts had vanished, but he still uttered a slight complaint:

"If you have something like this, you should take it out as soon as possible. Luckily, I'm not a reckless person, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble."

"I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Minghui put the documents back in his pocket, looked at Takatsuki Shigeki, and suddenly asked with some curiosity:

"I'm a little curious, why didn't you take Gou Lümuzhen... oh, that is, my friend, to the hospital?"

"Or call the police... Oh, you're a police officer."

"Ha, don't underestimate us police!"

Upon hearing Minghui's words, Takatsuki Shigeki suddenly became excited. He grinned and said:

“When I saw your friend yesterday, I could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary accidental injury. I felt that there was something fishy about it, so I used my privileges to investigate.”

"The system couldn't find this person!"

“Hey, this isn’t normal. Considering his injuries, I guess he’s definitely a member of some secret government organization, and he’s probably on a dangerous mission. To avoid revealing his whereabouts, I brought him back.”

"Looks like my guess was pretty accurate!"

Takatsuki Shigeki put his arm around Akira's shoulder and winked at him, saying:

"Actually, he's not just your friend, he's also your colleague, right?"

"Oh, this..."

After hearing his analysis, Minghui remained silent for a while.

Seeing the gleam in his eyes, he finally nodded:

“That’s right, Mr. Takatsuki, your analysis is very accurate; that’s exactly how it is.”

"Ha, I knew it!"

Upon hearing this, Takatsuki Shigeki clenched his fist heavily.

Meanwhile, lying on the bed, Goroki Makoto listened to their conversation. He looked up at the ceiling, his gaze gradually becoming fixed.

"Alright, now that you're here, take him away."

At this moment, Takatsuki Shigeki spoke again. He looked at Mizoroki Shinya on the bed, scratched his head, and said:

"I've put in a lot of effort to take care of him these past two days."

"Well......"