Otto's daily life

Yanai didn't know why there was no sound behind her. She turned around while cheering and saw Dagu with a distorted face, tightly grabbing the stick, unable to utter a word.

Yanai slowed down his movements, and the strong wind gradually became gentler. The two of them stopped in mid-air and became quiet for a while.

Dagu was breathing deeply. Being suspended in the air put a lot of pressure on him. The thin air made him feel suffocated and oppressed his nerves.

"Da Gu, calm down." Yana's voice came from above his head, and Da Gu tried his best to calm himself down according to her words.

Although he is a pilot and can transform into Tiga to experience faster speeds, the sudden acceleration and staying in the air without any protection are completely incomparable.

His body couldn't stand the pressure. Every second he stayed in the air, his body got closer to its limit.

When he felt a little better, he pursed his pale lips, raised his head, and looked in shock at the snow-capped mountains in front of him. They were towering into the clouds and reaching the sky. They were in the thin clouds, and in front of them was the Himalayas, known as the roof of the world.

How is it possible? Dagu denied his guess at the first moment, but the snow-capped mountains in front of him made him unable to deny this fact.

"Time and space transfer." Yanai said casually.

Now she was sitting in the clouds, like a lonely cloud that could disappear at any time. Her expressionless and indifferent attitude caused Dagu deep concern.

Dagu grabbed Yana's hand in panic and said, "Don't be like this. This is not like her at all."

Yanai, who thought he was scared, was startled, and reached back to hold Dagu, saying comfortingly, "It's okay, we have a protective shield." Pointing to the faint protective shield covering them outside.

Dagu didn't explain. He looked away and stared at the rolling sea of ​​clouds. "Then what are we doing here?"

Upon hearing this, Yanai could no longer sit still. He took out his transformation device, and in a dazzling light, he transformed into a Saiyan as tall as a human.

Leaving her stick, she floated cross-legged in front of Daiko, "You know what? Ultraman is the embodiment of light, the concentrated manifestation of light. Because of this, as someone who is both light and human, you should learn some of the ways to use light."

"How to use light? But can I do it since I'm a human?" Dagu was a little confused.

"Of course you can. All living things have light, and of course they also have darkness. Let's not talk about that for now. All living things have their own light, some more and some less, but they just don't know how to use it. If you stimulate the power of light too roughly, your fragile body will collapse."

Dagu wrapped his thin clothes tightly, "What about me?"

"Of course you are different. The Spark Prism is not just a tool for transforming into Tiga. You can think of it as a sophisticated instrument that accurately controls the light on your body and is responsible for nourishing itself with the light on your body. It's just that it's very slow and mindless."

Saiyan bent his fingers and flicked the spark prism that Dagu had taken out halfway.

Dagu was still confused about what he should do.

Saiyan condensed a ball of light and handed it to Dagu. Dagu took the solid light and said, "It's so warm."

Holding the light was like holding a hot water bottle, providing a good source of heat for Dagu, whose face was starting to turn pale from the cold.

Saiyan looked at Dagu's body which was beginning to warm up, and with evil intentions he scattered the light again. The scattered light merged into Dagu's body and flowed inside his body.

“???” After the warmth in my hands dissipated, the temperature around me felt colder.

"Try it out. Can you use the light to warm your body?" Saiya took the Spark Prism. "Don't transform into Tiga. Just rely on yourself."

Dagu scratched his head, so the special training has begun?

However, Dagu hesitated to speak and asked, "Can you be nicer to the spark prism? If it bounces again, there won't be any serious damage to the spark prism, but your fingers will be cracked."

Saiyan, who was playing an unknown tune, looked up in confusion when he saw that Da Gu had not started yet, and removed some energy from the protective shield.

The temperature dropped even further. Dagu rubbed his cold cheeks aggrievedly and began to close his eyes.

He no longer thought about anything else, and focused on recalling the trajectory of the light flowing through his body after it disappeared.

Finally it was quiet. Saiyan considerately increased the output of the protective shield, raised the temperature slightly, and added some sound insulation measures.

Turning around, she looked at the spark prism in her hand with a smug look on her face and began to knock it frantically: "Tiga, come out here, I know you can hear me, so what is going on?"

Seeing no movement, Saiyan threatened to bite it: "You won't come out, right? Well, I will swallow the Spark Prism now to replenish my energy. It's a tonic."

"Then throw Dagu down and let the earth destroy itself."

"You know, I can do it."

Perhaps because he was tired of being ridiculed, the spark prism began to ripple faintly, and the shining light condensed into a human figure, accompanied by Gu Bo's unyielding tone: "You won't do this."

"Huh? I won't do that. You really have confidence in me." Saiya said sarcastically, implying Tiga crazily, "At most I will watch the show, watch the demise of mankind, and then find another place to sleep."

"This is mankind's own choice. We have no right to interfere." The tone was still calm and gentle.

Saiyan wanted to play devil's advocate: "What if I want to intervene?"

Tiga glanced at Saiyan strangely: "Then you intervene, it's your choice."

Saiya choked, oh yes, what does it have to do with him, he was almost influenced by Da Gu.

Back to the point, Saiyan said seriously: "What's going on with the miracle tree? The power of hope on it, I have only seen it on you? Why did I come here by such a coincidence? And what's going on with the figure in my dream?"

So many questions have been stuck in her mind for a long time, and this time she finally found someone who could answer them. She wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Tiga stared at the young girl's face in front of him, and said meaningfully: "The reappearance of the miracle tree means the arrival of destiny."

"???"What's the meaning.

Tiga said everything, but also said nothing. What a piece of nonsense literature.

Tiga paused, and for the first time, he showed some other emotions, and asked curiously, "What's going on with the figure in the dream? Isn't spring coming yet?"

When talking about this, Saiyan became depressed, and when he was depressed, he slapped the Spark Prism: "Ever since my miracle tree sprouted, I have been dreaming that I was madly hammered by an indistinct figure. The point is why my voice is male."

Sai Ya covered his cheek and said in horror: "Is this the future? I became a man and was beaten."

I was really shocked by this idea, and Tiga's eye lights even lit up.

Tiga will never know what is going on in Saiyan's mind.

Like she said before, she won't be able to do the last few things, but if she swallows the Spark Prism, she can still achieve them.

The first time I met him was because I was curious about the color of Tiga as rumored by aliens. Some said it was red, some said purple, and some said gold.

She recklessly crossed the chaotic time and space, endured the erosion of dark energy and the pursuit all the way, and came to the place where Tiga was sleeping. She dug him out abruptly, and after digging him out, she woke him up with her tuneless voice.

Every time you think she's done something awesome, she always does something unexpected.