Ultraman Hitner

"Xingzi..."

In the world of consciousness, the old woman floats in the white space.

She remembered that she was happily chatting and laughing with her only relative this morning, and in the afternoon she went out to buy the little one's favorite toffee, but now...

Imagine Kyoko Yamarai getting the news of her death and how heartbroken she was when she saw her body.

The old woman's soul floating in the world of consciousness began to become unstable and seemed to be collapsing.

"I want to live, no matter what the cost!"

The old woman's voice echoed in the conscious world, causing the figure hidden in the darkness to shake.

"I can help you restore your short life, but you need to pay the same price!"

The dark green figure came to the top of the old man's head, seeming to be waiting for the old man's decision.

"I promise you!"

She didn't ask about the price or her identity. She only had one purpose now, and that was to get home quickly to meet her child, her favorite granddaughter.

"The transaction is established!"

The voice of the black shadow came from the top of the old man's head, turning into a dark green stream of light and drilling directly into the old man's body.

A few seconds later, in the outside world, the old man stumbled up, picked up the fruits, vegetables and meat scattered on the ground, then picked up the crutch and stumbled out of the corner.

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"Grandma, it's time to eat!"

The memory ended, and the old man pulled out of his memories.

She looked herself up and down, then nodded with satisfaction, and walked slowly outside on crutches.

"Kyoko."

The old man opened the door and looked at his granddaughter wearing an apron who was standing at the door waiting for her. The corners of the old man's mouth raised and he showed a kind smile.

"You girl."

The old man raised his hand, wiped the white marks on the girl's face, and patted her with a smile.

"It's time to eat. Let me see if Xingzi's cooking skills have improved."

The old man said, and walked to the dining table with the support of Yamarai Kyoko.

Yamarai Kyoko smiled sheepishly while supporting the old man.

"Oh, grandma, stop teasing me, you still don't know my craftsmanship!"

The girl's face turned slightly red, which made the old man who was already in a good mood feel even happier.

But after happiness comes intense sadness.

She didn't know how long the deadline the devil gave her after the deal was made. She really wanted to see what this child would look like after he got married. How much she wanted her to have someone to rely on after her death!

Yamarai Kyoko helped the old man sit at the dining table, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

She took off her apron and tucked the two strands of hair behind her ears. Then she picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the dining table, placing them in front of the old man and herself.

"Let's start!"

Yamarai Kyoko clasped her hands together, and after saying this, she picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

"Not bad."

Appreciating her cooking skills, Yamarai Kyoko felt a little proud.

"Our Kyoko is the best!"

When the old man saw this, his eyes narrowed in laughter.

Just quietly watching Yamarai Kyoko's satisfied look, she really liked it.

She liked this kind of atmosphere and liked seeing the satisfied and arrogant look on her granddaughter's face.

"Xingzi..."

The old man picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth.

Knew it!

The moment the food entered his mouth, the old man was stunned for a moment and then started eating normally.

The two talked and laughed.

Eating dinner happily under this warm light.

The lights are still there, the people are still there.

Originally the same but seemingly different.