Ultraman's opening scene: lifting up Kuroshio Island

Could it be... because of that person? What plan did he devise?

Minghui stroked his chin, guessing to himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Minghui."

Upon hearing Minghui's words, Shingo Sakami's face lit up with a hint of joy.

It's clear that he really loves coffee.

"You're too kind."

Minghui smiled, then pretended not to know:

"I haven't asked your name yet?"

"My name is Shingo Sakamizu, you can just call me Shingo."

Shingo Sakamizu, with a faint smile on his face, responded.

"Then let's not address each other as 'sir' anymore, just call me Minghui."

Minghui nodded in understanding, and then he asked:

"What brings you here today?"

"I was referred by a friend to seek your help."

Shingo Sakaki's expression turned slightly serious. He put down his coffee and said:

"My friend said that there are undercurrents in the universe right now, and a terrible enemy that threatens the entire universe may be about to take action, which may affect the Earth."

Therefore, he directed me to you, hoping that you could help the Earth in the future.

Minghui nodded, thinking to himself that he had guessed correctly.

Everything was instructed by that person.

"I know who you're talking about."

Then he spoke:

"No problem. Living on Earth, this is my home. Even without your request, I wouldn't stand idly by."

"But how would you like me to help?"

Upon hearing this, Shingo Sakami's face relaxed into a smile. He picked up his cup again, took a sip, and amidst the lingering aroma of coffee, said:

"I'm quite satisfied with your reply. There's no need to trouble you further. I'd like to try and rely on human strength, but if humanity can't sustain it, I hope..."

"To act as a last resort, right?"

Minghui spoke up.

"Yes."

Shingo Sakami nodded and said:

"More than 20 years have passed since the monster last appeared. During this time, the Earth has been developing and hopes to protect itself with its own strength."

However, this upheaval is unusual, and I'm not sure if humanity is prepared.

So, I'll have to trouble you again.

He paused slightly at this point, then continued:

"Actually, I had anticipated the outcome of this conversation when I came here, and the result was exactly as I expected."

Even though they haven't appeared on Earth for a long time, the Ultra Warriors still watch over our planet as before. As a human, I feel deeply honored by this.

Shingo Sakami looked at Akira with sincere eyes.

"The Earth and its inhabitants are special to us, and we have always hoped that one day they will stand shoulder to shoulder with us in the universe."

Meeting Shingo Sakami's gaze, Akira smiled gently.

"Thank you."

Upon hearing this, Shingo Sakamizu solemnly replied.

"However, you are right. This crisis is no small matter and is far more serious than the monsters that have appeared before."

At this moment, Minghui thought for a moment and then spoke again:

"Humanity should do more preparation."

“I understand. Although monsters haven’t appeared for a long time, we have never let our guard down in order to deal with potential crises. GUYS exists for this purpose.”

Shingo Sakami nodded.

"GUYS..."

Minghui smiled and said:

"Speaking of which, I almost joined MAC, no, I should say I was already half a member."

Upon hearing this, Shingo Sakami's heart stirred, and he half-jokingly said:

"Then why don't you join GUSY? You, as a senior, can also mentor the younger generation."

"I think I'll pass. It's the young people's world now."

Minghui shook his head and chuckled, his smile widening. Then he said meaningfully:

"Moreover, I believe those lads are the best, both now and in the future."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Shingo Sakami chuckled.

As the director of GUYS, he oversaw the creation of the team, knowing that they were the elite among humans.

Shingo Sakamizu had achieved his goal and obtained the answers he wanted. After chatting with Akira for a while longer, he took his leave.

"I apologize for disturbing you this time. I won't stay any longer. I'll visit again next time."

Shingo Sakamizu stood up from his seat and addressed Akira.

However, despite saying that, he hesitated to take any further action, instead frequently glancing at the cup on the table.

"Oh, right!"

Upon seeing his actions, Minghui looked enlightened. He then made no attempt to hide anything, reaching out and grabbing a package from thin air.

Akira handed the package to Shingo Sakamizu and smiled:

"This is all for now. If you need more, come find me."

"Oh, thank you so much!"

Shingo Sakamizu's eyes lit up, his face beaming with joy.

He didn't even show that happy expression when Minghui agreed to help him.

He then thanked Minghui a few more times before walking outside.

Minghui stood up to see him off.

But as he reached the door, Shingo Sakakizumi remembered something and turned around, saying:

"Oh, by the way, my friend also asked me to pass on a message to you."

"What?"

Minghui asked out of curiosity.

"cough......"

Shingo Sakami cleared his throat, then deliberately lowered his voice and imitated the words:

“You guys have had enough vacation time, it’s time to get back to work.”

After saying that, he smiled at Minghui:

"Yes, that's roughly the idea."

He then pushed open the door and walked out.

Minghui, who was standing still, blinked.

There's always someone better, Seventh Master, your little trick has been seen through!

Shingo Sakura, beaming with delight, left the reception room carrying the package in his arms. He started walking out, but after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look to the side.

A commotion over there caught his attention.

"Stop! Don't run away! I was so heartbroken for you, and you even kept it from me!"

"Oh dear, my dear granddaughter, Grandpa knows he was wrong, please stop chasing after her!"

On one side of the hall, two figures, one chasing and one fleeing, came into his view. The one chasing was a young girl, while the one in front was an old man with gray hair.

However, the old man ran incredibly fast, showing no signs of his age.

Just then, the girl behind seemed to have lost patience. She raised an arm, and then her wrist suddenly split open, and her separated fist flew out, spitting flames.

The old man in front turned his head and saw this scene, but he did not show any surprise. Instead, he raised his hand and emitted a blue arc of electricity from between his fingers.

The arc of electricity struck the fist flying through the air, followed by a surge of current that brought it down.

The old man laughed, then sped up and dashed out of the side door of the hall.

"Aaaaah!"

The girl behind her yelled in exasperation, picked up the severed hand from the ground, and dashed off after him.

Shingo Sakami stared wide-eyed, completely stunned by what he saw.

"Um... they are the club's coaches. These days, it's not easy to make a living, and coaches need to have some special skills. You can understand that, right?"

At that moment, Minghui's voice sounded softly behind him.

"Uh, I understand."

Shingo Sakamizu composed himself and asked:

"That must be Professor Dudu. I saw him in the previous files. He's a very capable scientist who developed some amazing weapons for the former MAC team, but..."

His expression was somewhat strange; what had just happened had somewhat overturned his stereotypical image of scientists as being rather serious.