This Ultraman Has No Morals

"Since that's the case, then, I want to be the street...no, the most beautiful boy in the universe!"

The rest of the people laughed.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you going to be a star?"

"The star is not bad, Yang, let's work hard together!"

The little girl looked at the four children in the sunset, praying silently with her palms folded, and Dagu looked at her.

"Then what wish do you have?"

The little girl smiled, glanced at Qin Yang, talked to Da Gu and Qin Yang, and then left.

They never saw the girl again. Gradually, they grew up and forgot about the girl.

Chapter 189, Eight Super Ultra Brothers! (2) [The third watch proves that there is really no end]

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang! Get up!"

"E..."

A middle-aged man in police uniform looked at Qin Yang who was still sleeping on the bed and sighed, then grabbed a corner of the quilt and pulled it back forcefully.

"It's half past seven! Do you still want to go to work?"

"It's half past seven!"

Qin Yang on the bed heard [-]:[-], sober up in an instant, and hurriedly put on clothes on his body.

"It's over, I'm going to be scolded to death, Uncle Shui, did you set my alarm clock?"

Pushing water was one of the few people who brought Qin Yang back back then, he was also his adoptive father, and now he is a captain of the police station.

"Your alarm clock has been ringing for a long time, but it just didn't wake you up. Hurry up, I'm going to the police station first."

"it is good!"

Thirty seconds later, Qin Yang had already put on his clothes and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

When Jishui walked to the entrance, he turned around and shouted at him.

"Xiaoyang, I have to work overtime today, and the coffee beans at home are gone. You can buy some for me after get off work."

Qin Yang poked his head out of the bathroom while brushing his teeth.

"No way! You just finished the can you bought two weeks ago?!"

Shui Shui smiled kindly.

"It's just a hobby, I'm leaving, hurry up, don't be late, by the way, your bicycle was drenched in the rain yesterday, remember to go to your Uncle Hayata to see if there is anything to repair .”

"Got it! Also, drink less coffee, too much of that stuff is bad for your health!"

"You've educated me, hurry up, I remember you had a rehearsal today."

"it is good!"

Two minutes later, Qin Yang put his backpack on his back, took the key, locked the gate, and rode his bicycle towards the Yokohama Small Theater.

His current job is to work as a support here, and occasionally guest perform in the group.

"Crack..."

Qin Yang, who was riding a bicycle at high speed, suddenly heard a click, and then the pedals suddenly loosened.

"Axi... the chain broke at a critical moment!"

He got off the bicycle and looked at the time. It was already seven forty-five, and his rehearsal time today started at eight o'clock.

"Forget it, Uncle Hayata's car is in front of you... let's borrow one."

Qin Yang pushed his bicycle and ran quickly to the corner ahead, and after turning around, there was a bicycle specialty store.

"Uncle Hayata!"

"Hey, come here, yo, isn't this Xiaoyang, why, you got up late again?"

Zao Tian has gray hair all over his head, and he was also one of the people who rescued Qin Yang back then.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, Uncle Hayata, can you lend me a car, my car may have been rained yesterday and the chain was rusted."

"Okay, I'll find you one, yours is here, and I'll fix it for you."

"thanks.."

Before he could finish speaking, another figure in a hurry stepped on the pedals and rushed over on his bike.

"Morning, Uncle Hayata! Hey, Yang, you're here too?!"

Without saying a word, Qin Yang rushed over to stop this person.

"Uncle Hayata, don't bother, Dagu! Hurry up! Give me a ride to the small theater!"

"I'm going to be late too!"

Qin Yang was already sitting behind him.