"No!"

Tu Xiaohei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Then, as if by conditioned reflex, my body sat up.

The moment the words left his mouth, Tu Xiaohei was stunned.

There was no gray earth around, no phantom dragon, and the figure of Ultraman had completely disappeared.

He was not floating above the earth, but was lying on a hospital bed wearing his previous tattered clothes.

With a quick scan of his surroundings, Tu Xiaohei could roughly figure out where he was.

It has a unique disinfectant smell and a slightly pungent odor from the medical alcohol.

The sunlight streaming through the window proves that it is now daytime.

Excluding the possibility that I was unconscious for more than a day, I probably slept for about one night.

There was a window on one side, and on the other side, there was a curtain that blocked the view.

"A hospital? No, is it a private clinic?"

Tu Xiaohei frowned, subconsciously wanting to raise his hand to rub his head, which was a little sore from sleeping for too long.

As soon as Tu Xiaohei raised his hand, he immediately realized that something was wrong with his body.

The dead skin that was there before has disappeared.

Rough arms became smooth and delicate.

"Was it with the help of Citus...?"

Tu Xiaohei was not actually shocked. In his mind, Fates was almost equivalent to an omniscient and omnipotent god.

I don't want him to die, but even if he wanted to, he couldn't.

The only question is when Fates will make his move.

With his eyes closed, Tu Xiaohei roughly estimated his lunar power reserves.

It seems there's more than before, and it's even purer.

However, there's always a sense of instability.

To give an analogy, manipulating the power of the moon is like riding a bicycle.

Before, it was like he had a training wheel to help him, but now it's like the training wheel has been removed.

"Phew... I see. Thank you, senior Fritz."

It's not hard to guess what Fates' purpose was; it was simply to train him.

As for why he was only being trained, and not Ren Xiaobai, Tu Xiaohei had no idea.

Fates remained silent as always, and the earring on his right ear was still there as always.

"Splash!"

The isolation curtain was pulled open, and Hirayama Kazuya, who was eating instant noodles, glanced at Tu Xiaohei and said in Japanese, "You're up? Do you feel any discomfort?"

The language barrier prevented Tu Xiaohei from reacting in time.

However, Japanese is the simplest language among the three major languages, and even the dialects of Japanese are relatively simple. In addition, Tu Xiaohei had previously been exposed to learning Japanese, so after only a moment of hesitation, he still answered in his slightly rusty Japanese, "No."

The language of the three great nations, Huaxia, is widely recognized as the most difficult to learn.

Theoretically, the learning difficulty of the Commonwealth language and the Japanese language is about the same.

However, while Japanese and Chinese have some similarities, the Commonwealth language has absolutely no relation to Chinese.

Therefore, most people believe that Japanese is simpler than the Commonwealth language.

"It's good that you're alright."

Hirayama Kazuya shrugged, then took a big gulp of instant noodles and said in a muffled voice, "Your girlfriend really cares about you. Don't let this kind of woman get away, or you'll regret it."

"Girlfriend?"

Tu Xiaohei was stunned for a moment, looking at Hirayama Ichiyasu who was eating instant noodles with a puzzled expression.

Hirayama Ichian looked at Tu Xiaohei with some doubt.

"Yes, she called herself Kanzaki Yui, the girl who brought you here last night."

After saying that, Hirayama Kazuya lifted the instant noodles up and drank the broth.

Thus, they failed to notice Tu Xiaohei, who was recalling everything with a troubled expression.

"I don't know if she went to sleep last night, but I remember she was by your bedside before I fell asleep, and after I got up, she rushed off to school."

After saying the last word, Hirayama Kazuya happily put down the bowl of instant noodles and rubbed his stomach contentedly.

Tu Xiaohei, however, never realized who it was.

He has no relatives in Japan.

Could she be the daughter of the man who beat him up?

"By the way, medical expenses..."

Tu Xiaohei suddenly remembered something very important and quickly stood up.

"Oh, I'm so tired. I can actually stand up now. You don't need to pay the medical bills. Your girlfriend has already paid for them."

Hirayama Kazuyasu shrugged and said nonchalantly.

After hearing Hirayama Ichi'an's words, Tu Xiao blinked in confusion.

In fact, Tu Xiaohei generally doesn't have much curiosity.

As someone who is... half the human form of Ultraman, it's clear from the fact that this guy never tried to investigate the background of Ultraman.

This time, Tu Xiaohei was genuinely curious about the identity of his so-called little girlfriend.

There is no such thing as love without a reason in this world.

So... who exactly is this girlfriend?

"By the way, if nothing unexpected happens, she'll be back tonight."

Hirayama Ichiya put his instant noodles aside, then took out some clothes and threw them to Tu Xiaohei.

"Here, these seem to be things she bought for you. Also, it's been quite quiet at night lately. I heard that aliens who are active in China have come to Japan."

Tu Xiaohei subconsciously took the clothes, but when he looked up again, he only saw Hirayama Ichian walking away with his instant noodles, and the isolation curtain had been closed at some point.

Tu Xiaohei narrowed his eyes.

Slightly tired, she closed her eyes.

"I saved a girl who was on the verge of death, and then that man misunderstood me..."

Suddenly, Tu Xiaohei opened his eyes again and rubbed his hands together.

"And those aliens..."

Those aliens are probably similar to the Lebik aliens; their individual strength is not great, but their numbers are vast.

Or rather, it possesses some advanced technological weapons.

But I didn't see him last night, so let's just leave that as a question mark for now.

"Um……"

Tu Xiaohei murmured for a while.

If the alien incidents in Japan are left unchecked, they will inevitably lead to disaster.

Moreover, the person who claims to be his girlfriend is really too intriguing.

However, there's Heloise on the Chinese side and the people on the other side of Morning Bell and Evening Drum...

Tu Xiaohei pursed his lips.

He slowly extended his right hand, and a tiny blue dot of light flew out from his fingertips.

It penetrated this small clinic.

The power of the moon has many uses.

Communication seems to fall within its scope as well.