Ultra Galaxy: If you have a mountain in your heart, everywhere is the mountain behind you

Jian Wu now considers himself as a human being.

Therefore, Carmilla began to want to understand humans more deeply.

He opened a flower shop here, trying to integrate into human society and learn things that he had never noticed.

After Jianwu found out about this, he often came to help. As a professional botanist, he knew how to take care of flowers better than Carmilla did. At Carmilla's suggestion, he named the store "Luluye".

This is the name of Jian Wu's favorite flower. He has always hoped that the new variety of flower he developed, "Luluye", would bloom and make people who see it feel happy and relaxed, and smile.

Because Kalmi opened a flower shop, Jianwu came to help.

Or...should it be the other way around?

......

"It's worthy of being the variety I carefully cultivated. It's really beautiful."

Jian Wu placed the flower pots in place, looked at the neatly arranged, blooming flowers in front of him, put his hands on his hips, smiled confidently and said.

"Thank you for your hard work." Carmilla put down the flower teacup, smiled and nodded at Jian Wu.

From the preparation stage to the opening of this store, Jian Wu really helped a lot.

"You're welcome~" Jian Wu turned around and looked at the smile on Carmilla's face that was more beautiful than flowers, and said with satisfaction.

“I became a botanist because I wanted to grow flowers that would make people smile.”

"But...I didn't expect you like flowers, too."

He was quite surprised when he heard that Carmilla was going to open a flower shop.

"Who doesn't like beautiful things?" Carmilla supported her cheek with one hand and gently stroked the flowers in the pot on the table with the other hand, looking at Jian Wu with a smile.

It seems to mean something.

But Jian Wu is a blockhead.

"Really?" Jian Wu turned around, holding a humidifier spray bottle, and took care of the flowers in the store one by one. While busy, he said, "Soon, this store will be filled with beautiful flowers. It should become the most popular flower shop on this street."

Hear these words.

Carmilla closed her eyes and smiled.

Pick up the flower teacup and continue drinking tea.

Jian Wu was slightly different from the Triga she remembered.

However, cultivating... seems to be a kind of happiness.

outside the window.

Camilla stared at this heartwarming scene in a daze.

......

"Hello, do you want to see some flowers?"

Soon, noticing someone at the door of the store, Jian Wu put down the spray bottle in his hand, walked to the door with a smile, and spoke to Camilla very professionally.

"We have most of the varieties on the market here, and we also have many beautiful varieties cultivated by individuals."

In order to maintain the reputation of the flower shop, Jian Wu even moved all the flowers he had previously cultivated in the laboratory here.

Days like this, where he usually grows flowers and occasionally goes on patrol with the Elite Victory Team, are very pleasant for Jian Wu.

And Carmilla was also very happy seeing Jian Wu running around for her.

"guest?"

Seeing that the guest in front of him did not respond for a long time, Jian Wu asked again in a low voice.

this will.

Camilla came back to her senses.

Looking at the handsome Kengo Manaka with a smile on his face, she felt a familiar yet unfamiliar light.

"Tiga..."

Camilla said in a daze.

The face of the young man in front of him gradually overlapped with Tiga's face.

"No...you're not him."

Camilla finally realized the difference between Triga and Tiga and came to her senses.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from the store.

The broken handle of the flower teacup in Carmilla's hand symbolized her inner anger.

She quickly came to the store door.

Looking down at Camilla outside the store.

His eyes were full of menace as he questioned, "Who...are you!"

This woman seemed to have special feelings for Jian Wu, and there was a darkness about her that made her feel familiar yet unfamiliar for some reason.

Seeing this woman was like looking in a mirror. Although they were not exactly the same, the overly similar characteristics made her very bored.

"Teliga...and Carmilla..." Carmilla's eyes swept over the two of them.

There was some envy in his eyes.

"They have similar pasts, but the endings are completely different."

"Fate plays tricks on people like this."

Hear Camilla's words.

Jian Wu and Carmilla were confused and didn't understand the origins of this woman.

But for some reason, they could all feel a sense of sadness in Camilla.

"Well...if you don't mind, how about we talk at the store?" Jian Wu invited Camilla in a friendly manner.

Hearing this, Carmilla immediately looked at Jian Wu.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Let her answer my question first." Carmilla said with great momentum. She was the owner of this store.

Looking at Carmilla's jealousy that was hard to conceal.

Camilla also smiled.

He said a name that they all found incredible: "Camilla."

"this is my name."

"I am a dark giant from another universe thirty million years ago."

After saying this, he looked at Carmilla with a smile, as if asking with his eyes whether she was satisfied with his answer.

Hear Camilla introduce herself.

Jian Wu's eyes widened, and Carmilla also had an expression of surprise on her face.

......

Inside the flower shop.

Two similar but different women sat across from each other at a table by the window.

“I didn’t expect… that something like this actually happened in another universe.” Carmilla frowned after listening to Camilla’s experience.

Both of them were sealed for 30 million years by their former lovers, so they really share the same suffering.

As a result, Carmilla's hostility towards Camilla completely disappeared, and was replaced by deep sympathy.

Carmilla later learned that Triga had not intentionally sealed her away, and that Triga himself had had a rather tragic experience. After the reconciliation, Carmilla was able to regain her former feelings with Kengo.

This is much luckier than Camilla's experience.

Camilla looked at Carmilla.

Slightly absent-minded.

"If Triga has his own difficulties, then... Tiga..." She couldn't help but imagine whether Tiga also had his own difficulties, and whether it was really like Fujiki guessed that he could not control the decisions he made after losing his emotions.

"Perhaps."

"At least in him, I felt the feelings that belonged only to me."

"This feeling is already a little vague, but it comes from the bottom of my heart." Carmilla turned her head and looked at Jian Wu who was entertaining the guests, and said deeply.

"If that person truly loved you, there is still hope."

Listen to Carmilla's encouragement.

Camilla nodded silently.

"I really want to... see him again..." She sighed and said dejectedly.

......

Another place in Tokyo.

A large indoor martial arts arena.

"Oh!"

“Bang bang bang!!!”

Two shirtless, muscular men kept fighting in the dojo, punching each other and sweating profusely.

The strong faces all showed happy smiles.

The crackling sounds continued.

It was not until both sides were completely exhausted that they sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"happy!"

"Happy!"

"This is the battle I've always dreamed of!" Darram sat on the ground and smiled heartily at Dagon.

It is extremely difficult to find an opponent as evenly matched as this one, who is completely focused on the fight.

It is a complete blessing to meet him now.

"Hahahaha!"

"Come again!"

"Fight until dawn!" Dagon clapped his fists and laughed heartily, ready to continue exchanging martial arts with Darram.

"Okay!" Durham accepted the challenge decisively.

At the edge of the dojo, Hitla drank tea, watching Daram and Dagon fighting tirelessly, and acted as their referee.

At Fujiki's suggestion, he began to delve into the art of tea.

This is an art that can calm the mind, which can just help him calm his restless mentality.

"It's so boring." Hitler said while drinking tea, "I don't know where Hitram is..."

He was very curious about where Hitram, who was similar to himself, was now, and wanted to have some fun with that guy, but Fujishu refused to tell him where Hitram was, so he could only be a boring referee here.

......

Corner of the city.

A dimly lit alley.

A man with a dull face stood strangely in the center.

His eyes widened and he muttered, "There are too many eyesores."

“We must let them know who the real savior is.”

"The only ones who are qualified to be saviors are...Kirieloids!"

"However, we still need to prepare..."

A strange light twisted and appeared behind the man.