Ultraman: I, Ultimate Hyperzeton

bar.

K was having a great conversation with a beautiful woman, and it seemed that they were discussing the issue of human reproduction.

S was chewing chocolate and looking around vigilantly.

JIN kept looking at the door, full of anticipation, hoping that his former 'friend' would show up soon and answer the questions in his mind.

Soon, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and a young man in a suit and glasses, as if all his energy was drained, hunched his back and moved step by step to the bar.

"Same as before." After asking the female bartender for a glass of wine, the man lay down on the bar, as if he had fallen asleep.

The female bartender looked at Jin and his group in confusion and introduced them, "He's Long Nan. Aren't you two friends? Why didn't you say hello?"

"He's indeed a social animal, an office worker..." Agent S released the pistol from his waist the moment he confirmed the other party's identity.

"It's you, long time no see!" After hearing the bartender's words, Long Nan, who was lying on the bar, turned his gaze to JIN. His eyes, which were as dead as water, instantly lit up.

"Since you haven't shown up for such a long time, I know you're very busy at work."

"Have you seen the latest movie? I like it very much, and I believe you like it too..."

"But I feel that the description of the universe is lacking. It's different from what I imagined..."

Seeing his friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Longnan, who had been hit hard by life, became energetic again.

"Is your work going well recently?" JIN did not directly reveal his amnesia, but asked indirectly.

"Of course it's not going well." Long Nan gave a wry smile. "My work efficiency has dropped 13% compared to before. If I can't make up for it by tomorrow, the intelligent management system will probably just lay me off."

"After that, I'll start looking for a job aimlessly again..."

"I really want to take a vacation and travel. I could even die. Then there wouldn't be so many things to worry about." When saying these words, Longnan's face was full of anticipation.

When JIN heard this, he exchanged glances with S beside him.

It is basically certain that this guy is a miserable office worker who is under great mental pressure and wants to commit suicide.

The so-called friend is just a friend who has the same hobbies and has drunk in the same bar. He definitely doesn't know the truth about his amnesia.

"We had a great chat last time, and I forgot to add your contact information." Long Nan continued enthusiastically.

“Can you add more this time?”

"Or I can write you my contact information and address. If you have time, come visit me and I'll show you my collection. (???)"

After saying that, Longnan didn't wait for JIN to answer. He asked the bartender for paper and pen and wrote a long list.

After doing all this, he put the note in JIN's hand: "Don't lose it. Come and play with me anytime. You must come."

JIN took the note in confusion and nodded.

Afterwards, the two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time chatted about all sorts of things.

Although JIN had lost his memory, he could clearly feel that he was very comfortable with the man in front of him.

Even if the topics we talk about are meaningless, even if the other person keeps complaining, I will still be very happy.

Two hours later, JIN and Longnan said goodbye at the door of the bar and went home.

JIN didn't want to go back to his empty home, so he headed towards the Black Star Cafe.

S followed behind him, chewing chocolate: "Longnan is under a lot of pressure."

"Looking at him like that, I think I know why the suicide rate among office workers is so high."

"He told you to go see him on the weekend if you have time. Why don't you go and see him this weekend? I'm really worried that something might happen to him."

Jin nodded and asked an irrelevant question: "How much chocolate did you pack?"

"If you keep eating like this, you'll definitely get fat in two months."

S tilted his head to the side: "Leave me alone."

K's voice came from behind: "Hey!"

Then there was a burst of fluttering footsteps.

K caught up with his two colleagues breathlessly and complained, "Hey, you two, why didn't you wait for me before leaving? Are you afraid that I'll disturb your time together?"

S rolled his eyes: "You were having too much fun chatting with girls."

After the three agents met up, they headed to the Black Star Cafe, the strange, high-end coffee shop that had become their base.

As the three agents passed under the overpass in the city, a familiar voice was heard from the overpass.

"More than anyone, anything~"

"I just want to protect you~"

"No matter when or where~ I just want to protect you~"

K's eyes widened in surprise. "That's great... This singer has a similar voice to the Black Star Cafe manager!"

"Hahaha, I never thought that arrogant guy would sing to please me one day."

S rolled his eyes at his colleague: "It's a self-deceiving mental victory."

Although she said this, she was also curious about the person singing, so she walked quickly onto the overpass.

At this moment, on the overpass with few pedestrians, a handsome black-haired young man was holding a guitar and singing freely.

Next to the man stood a girl who kept cheering, and another young woman who closed her eyes and enjoyed the music.

The moment S saw this person, his pupils dilated: "It really is the store manager..."

"Did the coffee shop go bankrupt? Why did you go out to sing and perform?" S's words sounded like a question, but others felt that there was a hint of gloating in them.

"My Lord was passing by and saw someone singing, so he wanted to sing a song too. How can this be related to bankruptcy?" Barulu, who was going out with his Lord, felt that the woman was too harsh.

"Beautiful music should be heard by more people." The young woman who had been enjoying the music next to him was the original owner of the guitar and said with a smile.

S: "It's just a casual song, what a pity..."

Two minutes later, Su Yang returned the guitar to the woman and nodded in thanks.

The woman was very polite: "You sang very well. I should be the one thanking you. After all, you let me hear such wonderful music."

"My name is Nadaro, and I often sing here. If you like, you can come often."

After introducing himself, Nadori returned to his seat, hugged his guitar, and started singing again.

Amidst the melodious singing, Su Yang, Barulu and the agents walked towards the cafe.

On the way, S asked curiously: "Where did you learn to play guitar? You can play it well."

Su Yang chuckled: "I researched it myself. Also, this is not what you want to ask."

S went straight to the point: "What is the identity of that woman named Nadaro?"

Su Yang asked back: "What do you think is wrong with her?"

S followed her intuition: "It's hard to say, but she doesn't seem like an ordinary person."

"Plus your abnormal reaction..."

"That guy is an alien." Su Yang replied truthfully.

"Then we have to catch him." Agent K reached for his service gun, ready to turn around and catch the man.

Before Su Yang could speak, the clever Barulu stopped him and asked, "What's the hurry?"

"I'm an alien too, take me with you. →_→"