Ultraman Dia

"No...my head hurts..."

After walking a few steps, Lingtian had to stop and rest due to a severe headache. He sat on the ruins.

"what is going on……"

Lingtian was a little confused. Was his health so bad?

Covering his head, Lingtian had never felt so bad before, and he had to stop to rest.

"Could it be..."

Lingtian put down his hand. Just as he thought, the curse mark on his hand had obviously deepened. It was clearly suppressed not long ago. Why?

"Hey...are you okay?"

"It's you?"

Meeting Ling Tian again was something Ling Tian had not expected, but he had just left, so it was not impossible that he was forced here by the monster.

"Your injury looks worse."

"Nothing..."

"Don't be so stubborn. You can't even stand up. Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Lingtian did not respond. This question is a bit difficult to answer now.

Ling Tian thought that Ling Tian's home was destroyed by Pedron, and hurriedly said

"If you don't mind, you can go to the house I rent. It's a little small, but it's habitable."

"Why are you helping me? Aren't you afraid that I will use this to blackmail you?"

"Not afraid!"

After a moment of silence, Lingtian agreed to Lingtian's proposal.

He was also curious as to why Ling Tian was so fearless.

……

Looking at this small room, Lingtian couldn't believe his eyes.

"Your house...really...has a great view"

This ridiculously small house that can't even fit a bed really broadened Lingtian's horizons.

It turns out that Ling Tian is not fearless, but he is so poor that he has nothing to cheat.

"You're just a mouse that's starved to death..."

"It hurts..."

“How can such a small room exist?”

“I heard it’s going to be demolished soon, the rent is cheap, I can still live here for a few months”

"Can't you find a good place to rent?"

"Yes! And the rent is very cheap, but..."

"Just what?"

“It seems someone died there”

"...You pick the haunted house too!"

"It does seem unlucky. If that's the case, I'll keep working hard and find the next haunted house!"

“…I don’t think this is a haunted house issue.”

"I can't help it... I have almost used up all the money I saved for several months to pay for your medical expenses."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I still have some money... although I don't know if this world will recognize it."

"No, no, no, the things in my bag are much more important than medical bills!"

Ling Tian pushed the money over, and Ling Tian had to give up.

"You are too poor..."

"No! You can say I have no money, but you can't say I'm poor!"

"Don't be so principled about strange things..."

"You look poor too...you still have the right to say that about me?"

“I’m not poor!”

Lingtian suddenly understood Lingtian

Being called poor is really a painful thing.

"Anyway, I plan to try my luck at this haunted house. Maybe it's just a rumor..."

"As expected, lack of money can always be a reason to be brave... huh?"

"what happened?"

“Although no one has died in this haunted house, small animals often die there, and there is a strong smell of gasoline in the room, so no one wants to live there.”

"I don't mind. I've worked in a workshop for a while and I'm immune to the smell of gasoline. Besides, I can't even feed myself, let alone any animals."

"I'm not referring to this, but the bodies found later seemed to have been sucked dry by something. These animals also smelled of gasoline."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

“You can go, but I want to go with you.”