The fusion of Dream Hero Gulit and his fusion Yuta Hibiki is a high school student with a more courageous character than Gulit.
Be the first to show up when there are monsters, be the first to ask questions, and be the first to rush if something happens.
In the six months since he reunited with Gullit, he seems to have regained the skills of a journeyman, and the results created by the two working together have become increasingly impressive.
But heroes still hesitate to confess.
"Let me tell you, it's been half a year~ Although it's only a few days for Omer and the others, but for us it's really like half a year has passed, right!" Utsumi raised his hand beside the desk to support him. Forehead.
"Why did you mention your confession just now?"
This is an empty classroom after school.
In this classroom, two students who are not in a hurry to go to the cafeteria or join the stage drama team are having a strategic meeting.
For high school boys who are facing the challenge of confessing to each other for the first time in their lives, such a discussion can naturally be called a combat meeting. However, the combat staff found it difficult to hold back and directly questioned the time of the meeting.
The organizers felt a little aggrieved by this.
"Actually, I have always been thinking about it, but it seems that every time I want to bring it up, something else will come up, and then I will completely forget it..."
Perhaps even he felt it was a bit far-fetched, so the young man's voice gradually became lower, and the other party narrowed his eyes with a hint of subtle pity.
"I asked you, have you been with Omer for a long time, and finally started to..."
"Where did you start talking about this? Utsumi-san."
Before the questioning words were finished, another male voice suddenly broke in, causing both of them to turn their heads subconsciously, and saw sitting in the back seat a young man who looked like he shouldn't be in a high school classroom.
"It seems that there is a conflict between us that I don't know about. Is it a good time to talk about it now?"
"Ah, this is not good..."
They had known each other for a long time and were much frightened. The two teenagers no longer jumped up and screamed like they did before. They were already familiar with Omo's elusiveness.
"If there are misunderstandings, they should be clarified, and if there are prejudices, they should be eliminated. This is also a kind of tokusatsu theory."
"Some time ago, there was a special episode where a misunderstanding intensified the conflict and pushed the plot forward, wasn't it?" He sat in his seat, pretending to be a student, but his words and actions always gave people the illusion that he was a company official who came to the school for business. .
"Personally, I think that's pretty bad."
"It hasn't reached that level...and Yuta's matters are more important, right, right! Yuta!"
"Uh..." Yuta, who became a shield to change the subject after his friend was caught dissing, hesitated for a moment and then said with his usual easy-going temper, "Yes, actually I decided to mention it today because I saw Omer-san. "
"...This is really...should I say it's an honor?" Omer, who didn't expect the other party to say that, was slightly stunned.
After all, Hibiki Yuta-san's ability to lie has always been quite tragic, to the extent that he can't even deceive strangers.
Therefore, when faced with the other party's words that have no characteristics of lying, he is often regarded as a demon with insight into people's hearts, and it is difficult not to feel complicated.
"But let's get back to business." Before the boy could speak further to prove himself, Omo stood up and walked over the two students to the podium. "First of all, I need to say something, Utsumi-san."
He picked up one of the chalk boxes on the desk and tapped it lightly on the table.
"Yuta-san's statement is absolutely no excuse."
"What does it mean?"
Utsumi was stunned. Just as he asked, he saw the other party draw concentric circles on the blackboard.
This ability to draw a circle with bare hands is really amazing, and it can be said to be the outstanding residue left over from my senior year of high school exam preparation.
Then Omer evenly drew lines in the concentric circles, showing a picture of the center of the concentric circles being constantly oppressed: "Do you remember the new discovery that Miss Kaisaki told you in the morning? Utsumi-san, time is circulating, and the world is Switching, even without Hei Qian’s interference, the world is still running like this, whose problem do you think this is?”
He knocked on the blackboard, and his serious look made Utsumi subconsciously raise his hand:
"Is it the source of the madness?"
"Yes, but not entirely."
As Omer spoke, he drew a simple outline of the thick-legged monster with a few strokes outside the circle, and then drew a squarer head next to it.
"Gulit?" Neihai was stunned.
Although they are only rough lines, Omo's skills in hand-making high-quality imitation cosplay props are enough to capture the recognizable characteristics of the original body.
"To be precise, Gulit was exploited."
He tapped the chalk on the blackboard, with a decent posture that was probably that of a demon who had worked part-time as a tutor. The dark red eyes behind his lenses were staring at the nervous Yuta.
Not surprised or angry, but nervous.
This reaction was why Omer was so uncharacteristic this time.
Originally, he specifically told the wrong horse not to tell him even if he guessed it, but in the morning, when Kaisaki Hikaru dragged him and Yuta away to explain, Yuta's abnormal behavior caught his attention.
She is often thoughtful and averts her eyes. If she is not thinking about confession, she is probably thinking about something else.
But how could he remember to confess?
He is clearly the center of "care" in this world. Even if others can be remembered, only the confession should not be remembered under any circumstances - because the other party will not sit back and watch Gulit's fusion under any circumstances. , giving birth to the will that is enough to resist the world.
"Do you still remember what I said at the beginning, the fact that Gulit merged with the universe? It doesn't matter if you don't remember, after all, you are special."
"Eh?"
Utsumi hadn't gotten over what he said, but he heard Yuta say simply:
"I still remember."
"Is that really... unexpectedly outstanding? Or..." Omo turned around and typed the word 'confession' on the table with chalk.
"Eh???"
Now not only Utsumi couldn't keep up, but Yuta was also stunned. Then he saw Omo turn around again, and translucent claws floated behind him, picked up the blackboard brush, and quickly erased it. Texture on the tabletop.
At the moment when the lines were erased, the claws disappeared, and the blackboard brush that fell naturally fell into Omo's hand behind his back, and the sound of running quickly that could be heard by the two teenagers came from outside the classroom door, and then It is the 'Igauri Jinto' who bursts into everyone's sight.
"Why are you really here?"
Mr. Zero, the loudest mouth in the Kingdom of Light, although he is quite tight-lipped about serious matters, but for youthful actions such as confession...
"us--"
"We are talking about how to design promotional posters."
Just as Yuta was about to speak, he was interrupted by Utsumi's sharp words, and even received a glare from Utsumi.
This is the Ultra chef who understands Ultra theory. He has already foreseen the brother's crisis before being exposed to Ultra Science. This wave of brotherhood in the inner sea is full, and looking at the aggrieved look of the boy, he probably hasn't realized it yet. Until I was already on the verge of social death.
simple.
Too simple.
Although the bravery that bursts out in critical moments is admirable, Hibiki Yuta's performance in daily life is not to mention juvenile, and even a bit shot.
Should I be called a high school student who has "cute" written in his setting tag? The performance in some areas is overly emotional and immature.
Considering the remote setting of Yuta or even Akane's boyfriend, it's hard for Omo not to doubt whether Akane has an XP similar to Shotacon.
oh……
When I think of the past experience of being talked about by the other party as a little Omer, this kind of conjecture can't help but send a chill down the back of Omer.
"Do you want to join in too?"
But even if there was a chill behind his back, Omo was still trying to express warmth to others. A false invitation that connected with Utsumi's words instantly made Sero shake his head and wave his hands.
"No, no, I'm here to call you to gather."
"It's also time for lunch. The three of you disappeared together. There are a lot of people worried."
"That would cause trouble for everyone," Omo said, cryptically blocking the blackboard brush in his hand at the bottom of the blackboard, and then raised his hand to swipe the light screen to confirm that he indeed had a few unread messages. , sighed helplessly, "We'll be there soon, you go first."
"You want to continue talking?"
Zero didn't expect these people to be so serious and not even active in eating.
"Of course, not only do we want to chat, but I also hope that you can send a message to Apeng and Ma Zhongpeng and ask them to come over. We need some designs for the Electro-Optical Machine King and the monster."
"ah?"
"Trouble."
"Don't delay other people's eating time. They are growing up at this age."
"It won't be delayed, don't worry, but the more you chatter here, the later they will come."
"...Okay, if anything happens, remember to call me."
"You know I won't begrudge you my orders."
"Tsk, I'm really not happy after hearing this."
