Ultraman Hitner

"It's already half past seven, and it's really worrying why grandma hasn't come back yet."

The girl sat on the sofa, sometimes looking at the clock not far away, sometimes looking at the mobile phone in her hand.

"It stands to reason that grandma should be back. No matter how busy or late she was, she would definitely be at home at this time."

The girl frowned and stood up, pacing in the large living room.

The girl looked anxiously in the direction of the door, but she didn't know that at the window behind her, a gray "figure" was staring at her closely.

"It's really unsettling!"

The girl saw that the time was getting later and later without seeing her grandma. She picked up the clothes on the corner of the sofa, took her mobile phone and keys, and opened the door.

"Kyoko."

As soon as the girl opened the door, she saw a familiar figure standing at the door, looking at her blankly.

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"A grimace?!"

Serizawa Lingan sat beside the bed, listening to Zeta vividly describe what happened before he came.

Serizawa Ling'an touched his chin, stood up and came to the window.

He stretched out his hand vigilantly to open the window, and ran his hand over the traces of the "ghost face" crawling on the glass.

"This breath is so strange."

He touched the unfamiliar energy remaining on the glass, and after a long time he frowned and spoke.

"I have never encountered such a strange smell."

Serizawa Ling'an turned to look at Zeta who was looking at him seriously.

"It seems this guy is also confused."

"Didn't you find it?"

Zeta asked, looking at Serizawa Lingan.

"I've never encountered him before, but this guy should be very difficult to deal with."

Serizawa Ling'an frowned and kept rubbing the window with his hand.

"This aura seems to be somewhat related to the guy from before. Is it related to that adult?"

He touched his chin, remembering the soul body and King Glass he met before.

"Does it want to control someone?"

Zeta looked at Serizawa Lingyasu who was leaning against the window and thinking seriously, and his curiosity reached its peak.

But he couldn't disturb Serizawa Ling'an who was thinking, so he could only pace in place.

"But this guy's breath is similar, but it's still different. Maybe they are related, but they definitely can't be of the same race."

Serizawa Ling'an's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and Zeta looked a little anxious.

"It's really a headache for Ultra!"

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"Grandma? Why did you come back? You're worried about me!"

The girl rushed to the old man and hugged him, scolding her.

"Hahaha, I'm so sorry. Grandma made Kyoko worried."

The old woman stiffly raised the corners of her mouth and apologized to the girl.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. You must bring your mobile phone when you go out from now on. It's too worrying!"

The girl said, helping the old man tidy up his somewhat messy clothes and hair.

"Come inside quickly, it's a little cold."

The girl said, took the bag from the old man's hand, and walked back into the house with the old man.

"Ah."

The old man answered, following the girl with stiff steps.

The girl took out the contents of the bag and placed them in the refrigerator, then turned to look at the old man.

"Huh? It was dark just now and I couldn't see clearly. Grandma, why are your clothes so dirty!"

As the girl spoke, she stepped forward and took off the old man's coat.

"Oh, it's okay, I just fell down."

The old man said with a smile.

"What! Falling is not a trivial matter. Have you gone to the hospital? Please show me where it hurts."

As he said this, the girl was going to roll up the old man's sleeves.

"do not move!"

(I didn’t update it because I took the car home too late yesterday, and I didn’t have time to update it because I was busy with farming today. I will update it after the National Day holiday)