From Nintendo to Sega, his... Oh, this man only rejected Sega, let's put it another way.

From video games to Mortal Kombat, from handheld consoles to full stealth games, he's been able to deliver a reliable gaming rig.

From first-grade homework to human anatomy, he can fully answer every question.

Not to mention, as a senior time traveler, he prepared a gift for me today.

"This is the Bronze Divine Light Rod. With it, you can become a giant of light!"

Now that he has this thing at his fingertips, as long as he wants to, he can achieve one of the three ultimate pursuits in a man's life (Tokusatsu transformation props, Gundam, and the entire collection of game libraries).

"If... I mean if, if I become a giant of light, will it be very dazzling?"

"Physically, yes, but psychologically, it's the same. Pojun, is it the giant of light that moves you and makes you admire, or the seemingly insignificant human body?"

"...It's all, right."

It's hard for me to choose one or the other.

The Giant of Light is very handsome and powerful. He can defeat any kind of monster. He is an unquestionable hero.

The human body is very weak compared to the giants of light, and compared to people in reality, they may not be that talented - compared to Yang Wuqu - but even if they face an enemy that they cannot win at all, they will still risk their lives to fight.

I can hardly say one is more noble or more admirable.

Just like being right about big things and being right about small things are both right, it cannot be said that being right about small things becomes dispensable just for the sake of being right about big things.

"I hope you will be more certain when answering the question. Since this is a true choice from your heart, there is no need to hesitate."

"First put aside the complete realm that has nothing to do with us, and let the topic return to its original purity."

“People always seem to be looking for purity in things.”

"A pure-blooded pet, a pure-hearted child, as if all the good things were incarnated just to save the hero without any expectation of reward..."

"It can be said that from reality to literary creation, [purity] is one of the things that humans have always pursued."

"Because people are complicated and have scruples, so when they face the beauty that they don't have - pure things, they will love them."

"I have witnessed Lucun's pure self-[justice], which is an absolute thunder that is invincible and does not tolerate any injustice. Even he himself needs to accept the judgment of injustice."

"This is the purity that I deeply love."

I couldn't help but touch my arm as I listened to him express his love for his biological brother (the concept of justice).

All the hairs on his body stood up as if he had been electrocuted, and a chill started to rise from his tailbone and went straight to his scalp.

Am I… shocked by…?Are you shocked by your dad's pure love?

"But to be honest, not everything is purely a good thing. For example, I can't appreciate pure cerebral palsy, but I would like to see it."

As if he was afraid that I would go astray, the man quickly gave a counterexample.

"What about... pure strength, or pure self-interest?"

"This is a manifestation of loving yourself. If you can do it, I think it's pretty awesome. After all, human beings are group creatures. The correct way to do things like self-interest should be to benefit everyone and then realize self-interest. But now from the barbarians on the Anza side The self-interest that comes from this is nothing more than stupid behavior that harms others without benefiting oneself or exploiting the benefits, and you must not learn this kind of thing."

"True self-interest can only be achieved by benefiting everyone before benefiting oneself?"

"I can answer this question by applying [purity] to your answer - what is your first thought when you hear purity?"

"XX brand milk contains zero milk. XXX, who is lactose intolerant next door, will have no problem drinking it."

"OK, the content of a certain component in a liquid is very simple and suitable for the following example."

He pulled out a glass of water and a pen.

"First of all, here is a glass of ink with zero purity that you can see as someone else."

"And here's the ink—"

He neatly disassembled the pen and squeezed the ink into the water.

"You can regard it as a [benefit] that is good for everyone."

"When something is good for everyone, everyone will defend and spread it, and then protect it in disguise."

"When this thing is only good for you, no one but you will care."

"Can you understand why I say that true self-interest is to benefit everyone first and then yourself?"

After thinking for a while, I gave the answer——

"No."

"...It's good. It's enough for you to just pursue purity now. People need to have a direction. Your ambition when you grow up, the reason for living, the goal of struggle... everything is good, these are what you What we need to care about now. So now - don't you try the Divine Light Stick? I still have the knightly aura that I got from Uncle Sword, and we can have an Ultra birthday party today! And -"

He pulled out a pulley carrying hundreds of cakes.

"Cake fight! Enough ammunition! Tomorrow is the weekend! Don't care about hygiene! Ignore the aftermath! Have fun until dawn!"

"Eura!"

I roared excitedly, raised the divine light stick high, and pressed it.

……

When Yang Lucun returned home the next day, what he saw was a hell of cake embryos with butter and bread.

A one-meter-tall light cub and a two-meter-high Ultra cub enlarged in proportion were covered in cream, and they continued to use cakes to deal damage to each other.

Big rabbit-headed guys sent freshly baked cakes into this endless hell, causing the war to continue to spread.

From the thick layer of cream, a human hand stretched out.

"……save……"

Amidst the weak cry for help, Yang Lucun with a dark face pulled out his younger brother who had returned earlier and collapsed, and then used him as a human shield to block the cake attack of the two light cubs who were not looking around. Memory opened the door to his room and found the weapon in the room that was not in harm's way.

"Howling Tiamat!"

……

"Pojun, do you have any insights from this experience?"

"Well... Dad, you turn out to be a pure bad guy."

"?"

"Obviously you said you could have fun without any worries, so I let you go. And you said you could turn into a giant of light, but in the end you were just a cub of light one meter tall..."

"First of all, human cubs are also humans, so in the same way, light cubs are also light giants. You can't say that I should be blamed for becoming a light cub because of you."

"But didn't you also become a cub of light?"

"Oh, I restricted Ultraman's form because of the rules of the world. The sword was like this when he accidentally entered here. When I trained him as a human body in his universe, he could still turn into an adult form."

"Then how can you say that I became the Cub of Light?!"

"Look at your height, my great nephew, you are only half as tall as me. If you were to transform into a young version of Diga in another universe, old man Di wouldn't even think about anything. Eat well and grow a few more years." Six years old."

"Hmm... Then what do you say about the fact that you said we could let it go and play, but we got scolded and had to clean the whole house?"

"Are we cleaning now?"

I looked at the empty laboratory and shook my head.

"No."

"Isn't this bad? The dirty work is left to the subordinates (the big rabbit-headed guys), and the boss only needs to sit back and enjoy the results. Pojun, you want to do big things, don't let things like your family hold you back. Hands and feet.”

"It sounds like I'm an adult and you're all dead."

"If you continue to say such offensive words with such an innocent expression, I will have to tell your father about some of the outrageous remarks you made during the debate with me."

"...Dad, I think pure badness is really not pleasing to the eye."

"I have morals, and it's normal to be unlovable. Those who are immoral are not even human beings, so being lovable or not is meaningless. Come on, let's do something interesting. Sword--Sword--I know you Here, stop hiding and bring me my new work!"

A two-meter-tall, somewhat chubby little cub of light walked out with small steps.

"I'm watching special photos. Don't always ask me to do things that you can solve yourself."

Different from the overall juvenile image, the voice of Ultraman Sword, the Cub of Light, the Titan of Light, has a unique magnetism.

As he spoke, he moved the things over and placed them on the ground.

"Po Jun, look, this is an armor driven by negative energy that I made based on research on fragments of an unknown armor, combined with the alien technology Abai device, and made an armor summoner based on the knight's breath... I said sword, isn’t this something from half a year ago? Where is my [twisting warhead against secondary consciousness bodies]?”

"I was sealed."

"?"

"How about you think about it carefully? What is the use of inventing a weapon that can only attack the collective unconsciousness of a race or even the secondary derivative will of the planet? You want to use this method to fundamentally defeat all human beings. Completing spiritual sublimation - this kind of thing should not be allowed."

"If I have a chance to make my ultimate armor and use it, why would I find another way to make such an immature product?"

"Didn't you already do it?"

"The energy crystal is now under the control of Lu Cun. If there is no such thing, who can provide energy for the armor? You can't even grow to a huge adult size in this world?"

"If you ask me, the armor itself is also a problem. Searching for individual unconsciousness without any regard for human rights and enslaving all those who have been exposed to poison is too much. Relying on the exhaustion of such people to maintain the human race Such things as utopias in dreams are only temporary phantoms.”

"Let's look at your special photos! You have been making inventions all day long and you are qualified to discuss the meaning of inventions with me here... Didn't you say that you will go back to the Kingdom of Light in the next few days? You should go back as soon as possible."

"...Yang Wuqu, if you want to help ███, there is no need to beat around the bush. Even if you just tell him you love him, it can be very simple..."

"I told you to go away. Can't you understand people?"

The black eyes lit up with scarlet color.

"...Let's do it for ourselves."

【294】Love is the strongest and weakest curse ([-])

"why……"

"because……"

"Abandoning your life like a worn-out shoe, unwilling to fight the fate of death... Who do you think would be happy with making such a choice?!"

"That's not important. Having the opportunity to come here and trying to convince me proves that..."

The sound of swords clashing sounded in my ears, probably some kind of armed conflict had occurred.

"Violence is always the last resort when there is no way to solve the problem. Most things cannot be completely solved by violence. Do you understand this?"

"But if I don't raise my sword, you may not even think about talking to me."

"If you don't raise your sword, I will answer your questions. For my own sake... this is my natural duty."

"Are you living just to fulfill your responsibilities?"

"I think it is rare and fulfilling for a person to live a conscientious life. I do not seek to have a clear conscience for everyone, because it is difficult for me to say that I have nothing to regret in my life. I only hope that in my life At the moment before you die, you will not feel that you have never done anything consistently."

"...It's very selfish."

"People should be selfish in life. It doesn't mean harming others without benefiting oneself, or harming others to benefit oneself. It means loving yourself more than others."

"..."

"So, stop your current unnecessary behavior, because the fact that you will come here is doomed to your failure."

……

I stood up somewhat drowsily, feeling the warmth on my face. I habitually took out two pieces of paper from the bedside table and stuffed them under my nose.

I left the room and turned on the faucet. The sound of water washed away the remaining blood on my face and the mud in my mind.

After washing up, I sat at the dining table in the living room and carefully chewed the pancakes for breakfast.

"Nosebleed again?"

"Correct."

"It's been a week."

"It's much less today. No matter what, he won't let me die for this reason."

Mom sighed.

She has been looking haggard recently, and hearing me talking about life and death made her even more uncomfortable.

"It's been a few days since your father was buried. That decadent Wu Qu went to Hezhong to hang out. Before he left, he agreed to your request and left you with that [fluctuating light] to play with and lose your mind."

"I attended class seriously and did not fall behind in my studies."

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