Otto's daily life

Chapter 210 Masaki: I feel... not good

Masamune felt a black screen before his eyes, and then it lightened up again, and he was in a desert. He could only make out a little green in the distance, which was wrapped in a hazy white mist and could not be seen clearly.

His scalp tingled and he raised his head tremblingly, and saw the two ferocious beasts "cutely" grinning with their big white teeth and growling softly.

"Go ahead!" Zero was extremely excited inside his body, and couldn't wait to conjure up a pair of glasses and stuff them into his hands, asking him to try it out!

"Gudong" he swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his dry throat. Seeing the thing he had dreamed of appear in his hand, he made up his mind and brought it directly to his eyes.

I want to see what Ultraman's power is like.

Zero appeared in the light and handed over the control of his body to Masaki. Feeling the obscurity of the light particles in his body, he was not surprised at all. The light would not favor those humans with impure motives. He had no doubt about his purpose of protecting the earth. However, while protecting the earth, he had many other thoughts. Therefore, Tiga's light did not choose him.

After conveying the order to the stunned Hill and Goss, he sat leisurely in the consciousness space and watched his performance.

"On your marks, set, go!"

……

Inside the space, fists were hitting flesh, outside the space, Yanai touched his little finger, his eyes were obscure, and his gaze occasionally glanced at the window.

"Actually, I was scolded when I was a child." Yanai walked over naturally, leaned against the window, turned around and looked at them.

"When I was a child, I lived in a place very similar to Earth. They were also a humanoid race. They were similar to humans, but they had fins and gills, and their hair was colorful. They were very beautiful. They valued beauty. I was adopted by another old grandfather."

Yanai recalled her relatives in her memory, and a faint smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

"But because I'm not of that race and don't have those characteristics, plus my growth period is slow, for a long time I was bullied by them, saying I was a dwarf, a deformed person, a little monster and so on."

Hearing this, Dagu felt uncomfortable. He was still a child, but he had to endure all this.

Kirino slammed the water cup heavily on the table, and the harsh noise disturbed Yanai who was lost in her memories.

"How do you do it?"

Yanai smiled kindly: "I was bullied badly at first, and I didn't tell grandpa because I was afraid of embarrassing him. But then those kids became more and more excessive, and the rumors spread in the streets and alleys, so grandpa finally found out."

She opened the window and picked up a bottle of wine. Daiko and Kirino couldn't help but lean forward: "And then?"

Yanai continued: "Grandpa pulled me to one of the houses and made me lie down."

Dagu Doudouyan: "Get down!"

Yanai looked at him cunningly, eyes sparkling. "Yes, lie down, and then cry and yell, saying that they are bullying us, grandpa and grandson, and are not worthy of being sons. As for the younger ones, it is easier to deal with them. Grandpa has dealt with the elders above, so I will just hit them with hammers, in places where they can't be seen. When the adults come, they will cry even more miserably than them."

Dagu: “…” He seemed to know where she learned the tea art.

"That period was really my glory." Yanai sighed. However, the neighbor brother and uncle who moved in later saw through her little tricks, but they did not tell on her. Instead, one taught her how to fight and the other supported her grandfather. She lived a happy life.

Kirino smiled bitterly, he was too weak before.

Upon seeing this, Yanai opened the bottle and poured it into the glass. He took a sip. Wuhu, delicious.

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat him, just bully him back. Whatever he does to you, just stab him in the back."

Yanai came up with a trick: "If he hits you, you should go to his house crying, cry at his door, smear some blood on your face, tear a few holes in your torn clothes, and ask his family to pay for the clothes. You can ask for a higher price. If his parents ignore you, then cry all the way to the end of the street to see if his family can save their face and feel sorry for paying the money."

Kirino: “…” Isn’t this just a scoundrel?

Yanai poured it directly into her mouth with satisfaction, mmm, it tastes good~.

Dagu's expression changed. He noticed the bottle of wine in her hand and was silent.

He said faintly: "Yanai, give me the wine."

Yanai froze for a moment, then chuckled and swallowed it all in one gulp at lightning speed.

Then he wiped the corner of his mouth heroically and handed him the bottle: "No more!"

Seeing this expensive-looking wine, Dagu silently calculated whether his salary was enough.

"Are they okay?" Yanai let out a light exclamation and threw them out.

Dagu only felt a flash before his eyes, and a dirty man was thrown out, lying on the ground in dejection, unable to move.

Zhu Xingzhen leaned on the chair comfortably, feeling that the beating had opened up all his non-existent pores. It turned out that watching others get beaten was so satisfying.

"Is he okay?" Dagu held the wine bottle and rubbed him carefully.

"It's okay, I just got beaten up." Zhu Xingzhen shrugged and spread his hands.

"?"

Zhu Xingzhen explained with a smile: "Let him experience the joy of fighting monsters from a first-person perspective." Anyway, he didn't feel any pain at all, because he took all the damage.

Kirino tentatively poured some boiled water on him, and saw that his whole body bounced and he sat up as if he had been electrocuted.

His wide-open eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and a hint of red appeared under the tip of his nose.

"Gudong." Masaki swallowed hard, stood up weakly, picked up his cup and drank it in one gulp.

The remaining feeling of impending death still lingered in his mind, making it difficult for him to recover.

"Are you aware of this?" Zhu Xingzhen waited until his heavy breathing subsided a little and asked him.

"Awakened?" Zhengmu's face turned pale. The ferocious faces of the two giant beasts were still swaying in front of him. He couldn't calm down at all.

He was in the space, and before his heart could swell up and he could experience the feeling of being omnipotent, he was slapped in the face.

He couldn't win, absolutely no way to win. The fighting skills that he had been so proud of for years were completely useless.

"It's not that easy to be an Ultraman." Yanai laughed.

"When you become enlightened, the light will come again." Yanai took out a piece of golden crystal and handed it to the stunned Masaki.

"That is?"

"Consider it a gift to thank you for the wine." Yanai looked at Dagu, who felt sorry for his salary, and smiled.

Those were taken from the Tiga area. Anyway, they all have super ancient genes, so they should be usable.

"How do I use this?" Masaki's eyes were drawn to the crystal, and he didn't hear the words clearly. He also didn't see the bottle of wine in Daiko's arms.

"It depends on God's will." Yanai smiled mysteriously. She wouldn't tell you that she didn't know either. She had many similar ones, but compared to other crystals, there were fewer. Next time, she would ask Old Man Jia to give her a few more.