Ultraman Hitner

As Hiroshi Watanabe spoke, it seemed that Yoshinaga's appearance appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyes were a little blurry.

"I originally thought our life would continue to be peaceful like this."

"Until that day..."

Watanabe Hiroshi said, falling into deep memories.

"Hey, Xiaobo, hurry up, I'm going to have a physical examination today!"

Yoshitaka Yoshitsune, who was 18 or 19 years old, was leaning on the door frame of Hiroshi Watanabe's house, looking at Hiroshi Watanabe who was still busy with an impatient look on his face.

"Wait a minute, my father asked me to send him the collected information today. I'll pack it up first."

Hiroshi Watanabe was sorting out the information on the computer while replying.

"You guy, hurry up and do it when you get back. It's your birthday anyway, uncle won't blame you."

"Oh, no, right now, wait for me for two more minutes!"

Hiroshi Watanabe said as his fingers clicked on the keyboard quickly.

"Ugh."

Yoshinaga looked helplessly at Hiroshi Watanabe. His friend, who was three years younger than him, always put the tasks assigned by his father first and didn't even worry about his own affairs.

"Okay! Two minutes, just two minutes."

Watanabe Hiroshi said, quickly picked up the coat behind the chair and ran to Yoshinaga Makoto.

"I'm done, let's go."

Watanabe Hiroshi raised his chin, as if he were a young man flying wildly.

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

Yoshinaga Makoto put his arm around Watanabe Hiroshi's shoulders, and the two walked away side by side.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

"It's so hot today!"

Yoshinaga Makoto, standing in front of Hiroshi Watanabe, complained while blocking the sun with his hands.

"It's okay, we'll be with you soon."

Hiroshi Watanabe smiled, with no anxious look on his face.

"You guy!"

Seeing that Hiroshi Watanabe didn't even break a sweat, Yoshinaga couldn't help but laughed and cursed.

"With your physique, I really doubt whether you are human at all!"

Seeing Hiroshi Watanabe's relaxed look, Yoshinaga Makoto felt unbalanced.

"You are not human!"

As Hiroshi Watanabe said, he was about to rush towards Yoshinaga Makoto.

Ji Yongcheng quickly started to avoid it, and the two of them started to quarrel in the team.

"Hey! Those two kids over there are not allowed to fight in the team!"

The medical staff in the distance looked at the two people and quickly stopped them.

Seeing this, the two of them stopped and stood there in line obediently.

"It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault for farting!"

The two talked to each other, and after a few seconds, they both laughed together.

Soon, the line became very short, and everyone who had finished drawing blood gradually left.

Yoshinaga Makoto was also standing not far away, waiting for Hiroshi Watanabe.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Hiroshi Watanabe, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

"This boy!"

Ji Yongcheng muttered, turned around and walked back to the hospital.

"where?"

Ji Yongcheng muttered and pushed his way through the crowd.

"Where can we go in such a short time?"

Ji Yongcheng kept muttering. He kept squeezing in, and the noise became louder and louder as he went inside.

Then I heard many strange words.

"Go there quickly!"

"real or fake!"

"You'll know just by looking at it!"

"Walk quickly, walk quickly, it's so magical!"

"That guy must be an alien!"

After hearing what everyone said, Ji Yongcheng was curious.

"That guy Xiaobo won't go to see the excitement behind my back!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but follow the direction of the crowd.

He squeezed forward, through the crowd, getting closer and closer, and suddenly his heart began to palpitate.

"what happened."

He thought as he moved forward until he reached the innermost circle.

When he saw the "person" surrounded by people, he was stunned.