The New Generation of Ultraman Villains

The universe of Dagu.

Dinner was enjoyable.

Aside from Daigo, who can't help but cast his gaze on Garan, who is currently a young man.

He hadn't seen the grown-up Jialan in a long time.

However, Daigo couldn't help but smile slightly as he watched Garan interacting with Tregear and Taro.

It seems that Jialan's eyes are no longer a dark, gloomy expanse.

Under the lamplight, even those somewhat aloof eyes began to shine.

"Daigo, have you been beaten senseless? What are you grinning about?" Shinjo held a wine glass in one hand and hooked his arm around Daigo's neck with the other.

"Ouch... Shinjo, be gentle, it hurts!"

Daigo felt Shinjo's arm pressing heavily on his injured shoulder.

And where was he grinning like an idiot?!

Fortunately, Horii still had some camaraderie and managed to pull Shinjo back.

"Shinjo, you're pressing on Daigo's injury."

"But Daigo, what were you thinking about just now? You seemed to be smiling quite happily."

Horii said he saw it too!

"Daigo, are you alright? And, did you think of something interesting?" Yaki was also intrigued; she had to share some interesting gossip.

"I'm fine, Jialan."

"Hmm... I'm thinking that we can rest again after a while." Daigo looked at Garan's face and said seriously.

"Huh!? Daigo, is that all you're thinking about? You're so boring." Horii expressed his disappointment.

“That’s right!” Shinjo agreed.

The blue-clad figure ate her food elegantly, then looked at Daigo with a half-smile.

Daigo couldn't help but have the feeling that he had been caught red-handed, as if Uncle Torre had figured something out.

"So Daigo was looking forward to a break. But everyone must have worked really hard."

Yaki didn't think Daigo would lie to him. Did Daigo really want to be trained so much in order to become stronger?

"It's not hard work, Jialan."

Daigo smiled somewhat embarrassedly. He wanted to become stronger, and he couldn't keep making Jialan worry about him all the time.

He also couldn't let the current Jialan take the lead.

After all, he inherited Tiga's power; he was a member of the GUTS team; and he wanted to protect everyone, including... Garan.

Daigo looked at the ring on his hand, a ring that only he could see, concealing his identity.

It was a gift from Jialan, but... it wasn't something Jialan helped him put on.

Yaki just thought Daigo's smile was strangely handsome, so Tiga could take on a human form.

Perhaps the ancients were right: the more you look at a beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful she seems.

A battle-worn beauty has a unique charm.

Torregia looked at his son, who was completely oblivious and full of admiration, then at Daigo, and thought, "Well, sometimes being oblivious is a good thing."

However, Taro, who was engrossed in his meal, was kicked by Tregear.

Taylor:?

Torre rarely cooks; he just ate a little more than usual...

Torregia met Taro's clear, innocent eyes and was speechless. This glutton!

the next day.

"Holy crap, Daigo, your face..."

Shinjo exclaimed in surprise as he looked at Daigo's face, which had recovered completely. Just yesterday, Daigo's face was covered in injuries.

"What??"

Daigo quickly touched his face. Could he be disfigured?! How could he ever face anyone again…?

Daigo, who had suddenly sat up from the sofa, quickly went to the window and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his restored face reflected in the glass.

"Xincheng, could you please stop only saying half of what you mean..."

That really startled him!

"Teacher Torei's medicine is truly amazing," Horii exclaimed in admiration.

At that moment, Horii's PDI beeped with a communication request.

"Horii, Shinjo, Daigo, return to the team immediately. An abnormal electromagnetic wave has appeared at 27:00 in the R area."

"Yes, Captain!"