Chapter 1097: Love with all your heart
The mirrors that reflect the world are broken, the 'people' inside the mirror are also broken, and their hearts are also broken.
The screams that no one can understand, the sadness that no one listens to, and the pain that no one can understand, repeatedly torture those who are still alive day and night.
The dead are gone, and the living bear all the pain.
When Chiba Makoto looked at these mirrors, the actor, who only played drums from beginning to end, raised his hands and placed them on Noh's face. He took it off, revealing a face that had gone through years of vicissitudes behind it, with stories written on it.
"You are the dreamer Narumi."
Narumi Hiroshi did not answer. Instead, he raised his right hand, thinking about the mirror next to him, and said in a tired-sounding voice: "Digaot Man, can you see them now?"
Qianye Cheng turned his head and looked over, and then he realized that his eyes had moved. He could turn his head, as if he had been given permission. The mirror pointed to him showed Diga and various people. There are scenes of fierce battles between monsters, but in each of them there are people being The battle spread and they encountered misfortune, one after another.
"With huge bodies and powerful strength, human beings are as weak as ants in front of you and will not be noticed at all, but" Narumi Hiroshi also stretched out His right fist was clenched suddenly, so hard that he almost He wanted to pierce his nails into his palms, with deep sorrow and anger on his face, and shouted: "That's all we have!"
The broken mirror showed the living people kneeling on the ground. Among the ruins, I cried bitterly at the home and family I couldn't find.
Destroyed buildings and casualties are counted as groups of numbers, but each one is a person's total.
Happiness, joy, all the good things in life, I thought they would last forever, but they were all lost in just an instant. From now on, I will never see the person I love again, and I will never hear his voice again. That’s it. Missed it.
Chiba Cheng lowered the victory sea gun in his hand and turned to look at the mirrors around him. All he could see was sadness and pain, and this was only what was seen. How much more was there? What can't be seen.
"I" Chiba Makoto said in a low voice: "I have tried my best."
"I know," Narumi Hiroshi also lowered his head and looked at the things on the table. A pile of 'clutter', saying: "So I chose another path, just for hope."
As the last syllable fell, the dozens of items on the table lit up, as colorful as a palette, and the brightness of the surrounding mirrors also increased greatly, and the faces of the painful people inside became distorted, as if Like a cry, it then dispersed into various colors, floated out of the mirror, landed on the table, and blended into the dozens of materials, causing their brightness to increase.
"What do you want to do?" Chiba Cheng immediately stepped forward to stop him. Although he didn't know what he was doing, it was definitely not a good thing.
A smile appeared on Narumi Hiroshi's sad face, which looked like long-lost happiness, and he said: "I want my daughter to come back, come back to me, and reunite our family soon. Be happy and face the difficulties and obstacles in life together."
"Your daughter" Qianye Cheng thought of the misery in the mirror and contacted her. If it comes to him, it's obvious that the dreamer's daughter also encountered misfortune and was probably killed in a fierce battle. That's why he arranged this performance so that he could focus on dealing with monsters and have no time to care about other things. Ultraman Tiga can see these people, these people who died in his battle with the monsters, extremely small and inconspicuous - people. "Why are you coming back?" Narumi Hiroshi also said with resentment: "If you don't come back, it will allow me to use the world as a stage to change everything. I am almost successful, and all tragedies will not happen." If it happened, how happy it would be.
But you came back, why did you come back?
Your existence is superfluous to this world. Without you, there would be no monsters. It is your existence that attracts monsters. It is your appearance that wakes up monsters. As long as we get rid of you, this There will be no more misfortunes in the world. "
"Because of the presence of the police, criminals are constantly being caught. What a great logic." Chiba Cheng inserted the Victory Hypa gun into his waist, took out the divine light stick, and held it in In his hand, he said: "But if the monsters don't appear again, Ultraman won't need to fight anymore.
Yes, the monster is so vicious that it is impossible to reason with it, let alone persuade it not to appear again, so you came to me to stop me from turning into Ultraman. "
Ning Haihao did not answer, but just said to himself: "I just want my daughter, no matter who or what happens, as long as she can come back to me, everything. Everything."< br>
The picture in the mirror has faded as the paint floats out, and finally disappears completely, leaving only the broken mirror surface, and the person pushing the mirror seems to be a deflated balloon, quickly shrinking, and finally only leaving The next black robes with inverted pentagrams engraved on the inside fell to the ground, but there was nothing inside.
Narukai Hiroshi slowly lowered his hands and placed them in the center of the pile of materials on the table. He muttered: "Add to my heart, add to my brain, consume my blood, use With all my spirit, and my memory, everything Everything I have is for you."
As Narumi Koya's laughter came, various light-emitting materials on the table began to gather towards the middle, attached to Narumi Koya's hands, and followed Climb your arms upward, penetrating toward the inside.
In the past, Hiroshi Narumi only used a few materials to send Chiba Makoto to other worlds, but now there are dozens of times more materials, as well as Hiroshi Narumi himself. This is Hiroshi Narumi. All there is to it.
I spent everything I had just to fight for the almost invisible possibility.
Seeing that Narumi Hiroshi was also covered by those unknown materials and began to emit distorted colorful light, Chiba Makoto also raised the divine light stick, placed it horizontally in front of him, and whispered: "Actually, I also hope, Ultraman will not appear again, because that means there will be no more monsters."
A sigh.
The divine light rod opened, and the golden light bloomed, wrapping Chiba Makoto inside, and the materials on the table were also mixed together, and the twisted colorful colors expanded, swallowing up Narumi Hiroshi.
On the small stage, two rays of light were blooming and rapidly expanding their range. They collided with each other in an instant, splashing fierce sparks against each other. At the same time, they were also moving toward the other three. The direction expanded, occupying the entire stage in an instant, but strangely it was still dark outside the stage and was not illuminated by the bright light on the stage.
(End of this chapter)