At the Tokyo Central Police Station, Xia Long nodded to the police officer and filled in with the information form.

"Are you Chinese?"

"yes."

"Apart from the name and nationality, do you really remember nothing?" The policeman looked at Xia Long with a headache, "Oh, this is the first time I have encountered this situation. There is no one to prove your identity..."

As he said that, the policeman looked at a young woman behind Xia Long: "Have you never seen him before?"

"Well, there is no," the young woman shook her head, "suddenly it fell down and hit the thief."

The police officer frowned even deeper: "There is no entry record, but it doesn't look like a smuggling..."

"That, Mr. Police," the young woman asked, "what would be done with such a situation as him? Will you not be detained?"

"Generally speaking, there will be no detention without a criminal record," the police officer picked up the information sheet and said, "The specific disposal notice will only come down after confirmation, but don't worry too much. Even the black householder will be sent back to the country at most. In short, some handymen will be temporarily placed..."

The young woman interrupted with a sigh of relief: "Please leave it to me for help in the resettlement matter! Please trouble you, Mr. Police!"

"This..." the policeman hesitated, "It's not impossible, it's just better not to leave Tokyo."

...

After leaving the police station, Xia Long thanked the young woman: "Thank you for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"You helped me with my sister, right?" the young woman smiled and stretched out her hand at Xia Long, saying kindly, "Minari Hui."

"Ah, I'm..."

"Xia Longjun, I already knew it," Mari Ei and Xia Long shook hands gently and smiled, "I didn't expect that they would be Chinese people with their accent. They have lived in Tokyo for a long time, right?"

"Ha, maybe."

Xia Long smiled awkwardly. Of course, he had no amnesia. He just suddenly returned to Japan in the real world and could only choose the excuse of amnesia. Otherwise, a lot of problems would not be explained and would not be left to the Japanese police for a headache like now.

Fortunately, because of the help of Marie, I was not directly detained.

But it was a real surprise. I thought I was dead, but I suddenly returned to the real world.

Without monsters, Ultraman is just an existence on TV. In 2015, everything is exactly the same as in memory...

"Xia Longjun?" Seeing that Xia Long was a little confused, Marie shouted in confusion, "Did you remember anything?"

"Sorry," Xia Long came to his senses and apologized, "I'm just thinking about what to do next."

"It's okay, just leave it to my sister. I will help with the work," said Marie Eki, in a tone like a sister, "Also, I'll stay at my sister's place first during this period."

Xia Long was stunned: "Is this OK?"

"What does it matter," Marie rolled her eyes, "Sister won't eat you again!"

Not worried at all that he is a bad guy...

Xia Long secretly held his forehead, and the character seemed to be completely wrong. Does he look so harmless?

However, he was penniless and had no identity certificate, so he might have to stay in the police station without Marie helping him.

This girl seems careless, but in fact she is for his own good.

Nodded, Xia Long sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Shinri-hui..."

"Call me sister!"

"Ha? Sister?"

Xia Long browed. He had been in Ultraman for so many years, but he was not young anymore. He was not a good brother to be called, but Sister Marihui...

"Absolutely? You are not yet an adult, what do you want to call me if you don't call me sister?" said Mari Eri.

"Well……"

...

That night, Xia Long was arranged to be in a temporarily tidied bedroom.

"This was my brother's room before, so Xia Longjun stayed here first." Marie prepared the bed, her face slightly dim.

"That, Marie...sister," she shouted a little, and Xia Long noticed the strange color on Marie's face and interrupted, "Just just call me Aaron."

"Well, Ah Long, you rest first." Marie seemed a little depressed, she smiled at Xia Long and then left the room.

Watching Masaru Hui walk away, Xia Long paused and gently closed the door.

Marie helped him a lot, but he couldn't ask about his thoughts or something.

Lying on the bed tiredly, Xia Long's thoughts returned to the past.

The moment light and darkness merged, he lost consciousness and didn't know why he didn't die, but returned to the real world.

Without an evolutionary instrument, without the power of light, just like when he first entered Ultraman's world, he was just the body of an ordinary 17-year-old boy. If he hadn't appeared in Japan for no reason and hit a thief, he almost thought he had been dreaming.

Thinking of this, Xia Long took off a shell amulet from his neck.

It was Ami who gave him amulet...

Gently pinched the shell, the scene of the last separation appeared in Xia Long's mind.

"Asumi..."

"Aaron!" Marie's voice suddenly came from outside the door again, "Are you asleep?"

"Ah, no, what's wrong?" Xia Long put down the shell, sat up and looked at the door.

Marie asked, "I want to ask, do you have anything you are good at, uh, like acting or something."

"This," Xia Long thought, "If you perform, although you have performed on stage plays in school, you are not particularly good at it. If it is Karate, I'm fine..."

"Really?" Marie was happy, "Okay, sister will take you to the interview tomorrow!"

“Eh?”

...

"Ultraman stage play performance?"

The next day, Mari Ei took Xia Long to the stage drama crew prepared in the Tokyo Toy Exhibition Hall early in the morning. After knowing the job he was looking for, Xia Long was very surprised.

"Yes, it's a temporary lack of monster leather actors here. You have to seize this opportunity. Although it's a little harder, the reward is pretty good." As if he was afraid of Xia Long's stage fright, Marie encouraged, "Don't be nervous, it's only 2 minutes. Just complete the action according to the requirements. It's super simple."

"I can't be nervous, just..."

When Xia Long met the person in charge, he realized that Marie was the host of Ultraman's stage play. The crew was not too short of people, but it just happened that a leather suit actor was temporarily in trouble.

"Are you the Xia Long mentioned by Shinri Hui? Chinese?" The supervisor in charge of the stage play looked at Xia Long and frowned slightly.

Strictly speaking, a 2-minute stage performance is not easy. Even if the monster's movements are simple, it still requires experience in moving and cooperating. It should not be left to a novice to perform.

"Hello, for the first time we met, please give me some advice!"

"Come with me."

It was really hard to refuse Zhenlihui, so the supervisor had to reluctantly agree to give Xia Long an interview opportunity.

Of course, it is also because this time it was a small stage play, and the performance was not too formal.

"Let him try first," the supervisor asked in a low voice, "If the action is simple, if it really doesn't work, replace people."
Chapter completed!