Ultraman Hitner

"so what should I do now!"

Ita Hayabusa suddenly slapped the table with his palm and stood up.

"It has been more than a year and a half since Hitnell appeared. He has been destroying monsters and protecting humans since he appeared. He has been injured to protect us and helped us save people."

Thinking of the figure that Hitner placed in front of them every time they fought, Ida Hayabusa's eyes turned red.

"Although I don't know what happened to him now, what he has experienced, and although I don't know why he became like this. But it is a fact that he once protected us and saved our lives. How could we, how could we... "

Recalling what Watanabe Sawada said just now, if this matter is not handled properly, then Hitnell will be included in the must-kill list like those monsters.

Ita Hayabusa's eyes were moist, he banged the table and sat back angrily.

There was nothing he could do.

Not only him, but everyone here is powerless to do anything about this matter.

Because too many people have witnessed this battle, this battle that has left people homeless.

Everyone was silent. This meeting was meaningless. They were just stubbornly resisting. No matter how they explained it, in full view of the people, no one could cheat.

Yamahara looked worriedly at Serizawa Reian, who was sitting in his seat with his head down, his hands on his legs and his fists tightly clenched, and sighed.

Although he did not see Serizawa Reiyasu at that time, he was sure.

The "Hitnell" that appeared in the D7 area is definitely not the real Hitnell.

The real Hitner would never do such a cruel thing. He is an extremely gentle and kind child.

Serizawa Ling'an lowered his head and felt regretful thinking about what happened in the D7 area today.

But he knew that even if he showed up to resolve this battle, there would be another one, and he would never be able to escape.

This was a conspiracy, a conspiracy set up specifically for him.

He can't escape, he can't hide!

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At night, everyone returned to their rooms with sad faces.

Only Serizawa Regan walked out of the base.

Of course, the meeting did not discuss a solution. After all, there was nothing that could be done.

But none of them expected that the order from WDF headquarters would come so quickly.

So fast that the results of the processing have been sent to the WDF Japanese base before they even wrote a report.

Hitner was about to become their enemy, and Watanabe Sawada was also called back by the headquarters, saying that he had something to ask.

But everyone knows that Watanabe Sawada will most likely be punished.

Although Watanabe Sawada has been comforting them, how can someone who can join the WDF frontline combat unit be so stupid?

They knew it, but they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

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"Well, is it finally here?"

The old man stood on the rooftop of his villa, looking at the stars in the sky and murmuring to himself.

Thinking of the future he had foreseen, he sighed deeply.

I hope you can hold on, child beyond destiny.

As he spoke, he felt a gust of cool breeze blowing. The old man rubbed his hands and wrapped his body in his coat.

"Winter is here, I hope it will be warmer next spring."

The old man said, his eyes fixed on the flickering plane in the sky.

"We're almost at our destination. I hope we can land safely."

"You old man, what are you doing standing on the rooftop without eating? You'll be back soon. Don't catch a cold."

A voice came, and the old man couldn't help but tremble.

"Aren't you just trying to look at the stars? You old woman really doesn't understand romance."

"Romantic ass, come and eat!"

The owner of the voice was obviously impatient, and she urged the old man.

Hearing the impatience of his old wife, the old man wrapped up his clothes obediently and walked quickly back into the house.

The night became quiet again.