Neon, it’s the season of cherry blossoms again.
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 Mika Town, 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 that falling cherry blossoms bring to people."
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 Shinjo Mayumi's doubts, Shimizu Mo helplessly shook his head.
As expected, no one can respond to this sentence here.
However, he was used to it.
After rummaging around in his pocket, he 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 capturing the moment of falling cherry blossoms that would otherwise make others sad, it actually makes people feel like they want to cherish life.
"This photo is for you as a gift to treat me to coffee today."
Shimizu Mo stood up. He smiled at Mayumi, picked up the camera that was placed beside him, and left the cafe.
He is a freelance photographer.
Three years ago, he came into 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 underwent a mutation.
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, Qingshui Mo was able to earn a living as a freelance photographer even though he came with nothing.
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 nothing to do with it 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 the girl is so stunningly beautiful, nor is it because the girl's expression is so attractive, 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 Mayumi Shinjo is actually a nurse in the TPC Medical Bureau of the Earth Peace Alliance!
Earth Peace United Organization, a name he had heard before, because he had to go through some unexplained channels to obtain identification, Qing Shuimo had 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 muttered 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 still careless when he was a little confused about the future!
"I don't know where the world is heading now. Not a single monster has appeared in three years. 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 its 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 the country."
After taking out the kettle from the refrigerator and pouring himself a glass of water, Qingshui Mo sat on the sofa and watched TV.
He didn't pay attention to the picture 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 there is still some time before Tiga wakes up and monsters run rampant, it will definitely not be long.
For the safety of his own life, Qingshui Mo felt that it would be better for him to leave this troubled country.
After all, apart from 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.
[·······At present, the fallen meteorite has been taken over by GUTS, a subsidiary 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 his landlady, a piece of news on the TV immediately caught his attention.
Looking at the female doctor talking 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 salutes.
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 echoing in his ears.
Now that we have come to this world once, 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!
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