On the street, many teenagers and girls with happy smiles are admiring the drifting cherry blossoms with longing for the future.
"Mr. Shimizu, don't you like cherry blossoms very much?"
In a cafe in Mikkacho, Tokyo, a girl in a white dress was stirring the coffee in front of her with a small spoon. She raised her head and looked at the slightly tired young man opposite with a curious look.
"No, I like cherry blossoms very much, but I don't like the sadness caused by falling cherry blossoms."
The young man named Qing Shui Mo gently picked up the cup, then took a small sip of coffee and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.
His tone also became much softer.
"Mayumi, did you know? The speed of cherry blossoms falling is five centimeters per second."
"Eh?"
Shinjo Mayumi looked at Shimizu Mo in front of her with some surprise, and she was a little curious. Why did Mr. Shimizu, who usually talks less, suddenly say such a poetic sentence?
As if seeing Mayumi Shinjo's doubts, Shimizu shook her head helplessly.
As expected, no one can respond to this sentence here.
However, he is used to it.
He fumbled around in his pocket and took out a palm-sized box.
After opening it gently, he selected a very beautiful-looking photo and handed it to Mayumi.
After Mayumi took it, her eyes immediately lit up.
It was a clean street, with cherry blossoms falling in the wind on both sides of the street.
After the moment of falling cherry blossoms that would have made others sad was captured, it actually made people feel like they wanted to cherish life.
"This photo is given to you as a gift to treat me to coffee today."
Qingshui Mo stood up, smiled at Mayumi, picked up the camera on the side and left the cafe.
He is a freelance photographer.
Three years ago, he came to this world inexplicably with no one around and only an old-fashioned camera to accompany him.
Fortunately, perhaps due to the influence of time travel, this old-fashioned camera has undergone changes.
No matter what posture Qingshui Mo uses to shoot, the scenery in the camera can be presented in the most perfect form.
With this special ability, although Qingshui Mo came here with nothing, he was still able to earn a living as a freelance photographer.
As for the name Qingshui Mo, he chose it casually for himself in order to do as the locals do.
As for the name in the previous life, it has no worries anyway. Who cares about being an orphan?
A month ago, he perfectly presented the giant Buddha in the photo in a temple and completed the task assigned to him by the editor. When he turned around, he happened to see the girl who almost fell because of the threshold.
Because the distance was relatively close, Qing Shui Mo subconsciously grabbed the girl and held her steady. When he saw the girl's face clearly, Qing Shui Mo was stunned for at least three seconds!
It’s not because of how stunning the girl looks, nor how attractive her expression is, it’s just because the girl’s name flashed through Qingshui Mo’s head in an instant!
Shinjo Mayumi!
That was a woman who only existed in film and television works in his childhood memories!
At first, Qing Shui Mo thought he was meeting a movie star, but after a few casual conversations, Qing Shui Mo got news that shocked him.
The girl named Shinjo Mayumi is actually a nurse in the TPC Medical Bureau of the Earth Peace Alliance!
Earth Peace United Organization, he had heard this name before. Because he had to go through some unexplained channels to obtain identity documents, Qingshui Mo once spent a lot of money to contact the dark forces.
At that time, Xiao Zayu, who handed his identity certificate to Qing Shui Mo, once murmured this name. Qing Shui Mo only thought that this was an organization similar to the United Nations in his previous life.
It seems now that he was negligent because he was a little confused about the future at that time!
"I don't know where the world is heading now. Not a single monster has appeared in three years. It's no wonder I don't think in this direction at all."
After leaving the coffee shop, Qingshui Mo returned to his rental house.
One-bedroom, one-living room, with own kitchen and bathroom. Such rentals are common in Tokyo. The surrounding neighbors are also relatively friendly, so Shimizu Mo can live comfortably.
The key point is that the landlord, the old woman, is very friendly. When she learned that Qing Shui Mo had no relatives, she even lowered Qing Shui Mo’s rent.
Of course, now Qingshui Mo has just paid back the money that was previously reduced or exempted.
"Maybe I should leave this country."
After taking out the kettle from the refrigerator and pouring himself a glass of water, Qing Shuimo sat on the sofa and watched TV.
He didn't pay attention to the pictures playing on the screen, he was just thinking about his own things.
This world is a world called [Ultraman Tiga].
Judging from Mayumi's age, even if it's still some time before Tiga wakes up and monsters run rampant, it's definitely not long.
For the safety of his family, Qing Shui Mo felt that it would be better for him to leave this troubled country.
After all, except for Golzan and Melba at the beginning of the world line, only the final Zoga and the dark ruler Gatanjie pose a threat to other countries. In addition, all other monsters have landed in such a
A small island country.
[·······Currently, the fallen meteorite has been taken over by guts, a subordinate of tpc. Next, let’s ask Dr. Kashimura of the tpc Scientific Research Bureau what he thinks of this meteorite!]
Just when Qingshui Mo was still thinking about informing the landlord's grandmother, a piece of news on the TV immediately caught his attention.
Looking at the female doctor talking eloquently on the TV screen, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Has the time machine returned to Earth?
This also means that darkness is about to awaken, and the countries on the line from Mongolia to Neon are no longer safe!
"Really, if I had found out a few days earlier, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry."
Turning off the TV screen, Qingshui Mo began to pack up his gifts.
Being single, he just packed a small bag and began to stare blankly at the empty room.
He touched the camera on his chest, and then looked at the black screen TV.
Dr. Kashiwamura's voice was still lingering in his ears.
Now that we have all come to this world, we don’t have any special abilities that can save the earth.
But at least...
He can take a photo of the face of the Ultra stone statue and use it as a future heirloom!
***The author has something to say***
Please note!
This story takes place in a parallel world of Earth!
This world is extremely peaceful, with no internal wars, no disgusting political groups, and no cultural differences or geographical national conflicts.
Anyone who is looking for patriotism in Ultra Tokusatsu, please go to the upper left corner or the upper right corner instead of looking for a sense of presence in the book review area.
You say Wolf Warrior, you say Wandering Earth is too stupid, a group of people in Changjin Lake say the filming is unreal, now come to Ultraman to find patriotism?
Is it you who is being showy or is it me who is showing off because I tolerate your show-off?