Fight the monsters before 8 am

Miwako Sato was 28 years old when she first appeared in "Detective Conan". No matter how the timeline changes, the setting of 28 years old has never changed.

The first episode of the comic version of "Detective Conan" was serialized in January 1994, so the time setting in the comics is also 1.

The animation of "Detective Conan" was first broadcast in April 1996, and the background time in the animation was postponed accordingly. The time when Kudo Shinichi was hit by a club was also moved to 4, and Sato Miwako first appeared in the animation in January 1996.

Later, the timeline was updated in the remake of "Magic Kaito", clearly stating that the background timeline was in 2015.

If you ask why Natsume Mika remembers it so clearly, it’s because she just looked it up on the Internet. Search engines are magical.

But what's even more amazing is that in Natsume Mika's world, that is, the world of "Kamen Rider Kuuga", there is also a work called "Detective Conan". She watched the animation when she was a child, but she stopped watching it because it was too scary.

Later, in the year 2000 in her world, the appearance of Gurongi caused the casualties of a large number of innocent people, which made people very resistant to works that describe death for a long time. "Detective Conan" was also affected. Although the story turned from detective work to a large-scale adventure with weak reasoning, it was finally cut short.

Although they are both "Detective Conan", they are the same work but with different fates. The "Detective Conan" in this world is living a very, very comfortable life.

Now, Sato Miwako, who is only 20 years old, is sitting opposite him, which makes Natsume Mika sigh.

Miwako Sato was also touched by Natsume Mika's sigh. She felt like Alice in Wonderland, who had come to another world and another era, which made Miwako Sato feel a dreamlike sense of unreality.

After sighing, Sato Miwako suddenly remembered something and asked, "Senior, when we were taking a shower earlier, you said I was the flower of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. What does that mean? Why do I feel like you know my name?"

"Well... this... is a little complicated to explain," Natsume Mika scratched his head and said, "I'll try to explain it. If you still don't understand, I'll tell you slowly when I get back.

In this world, there is a work that corresponds to what happened in your world. In this work, there is a character that corresponds to you, also called Sato Miwako, but this Sato Miwako is already 28 years old and is called "the flower of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department" by her colleagues. "

Natsume Mika took out her cell phone, found Sato Miwako's encyclopedia, and handed it to Sato Miwako.

Because the painting style of "Detective Conan" is very distinctive, at first glance, the real Sato Miwako may not be associated with the Sato Miwako in the anime.

But if you tell others that the real Miwako Sato is cosplaying a certain anime character, many people will definitely quickly think of the Miwako Sato in the anime and praise her for cosplaying so much like the character.

This is because no matter how unique the style of Sato Miwako in the anime is, her characteristics are always there, that neat short hair, and her sassy and cute temperament, these characteristics can also be reflected in Sato Miwako in reality.

When hearing what Natsume Mika said, Sato Miwako felt her head buzzing, probably not much different from Kudo Shinichi who was hit by a club.

She took Natsume Mika's phone in a daze, and looked at the contents on the screen with a dull look.

Although the encyclopedia is all in Chinese, the name is marked with Sato Miwako's original Neon name, which does match the real Sato Miwako.

Looking at the pictures of the animation and comics above, Miwako Sato can be sure that this is indeed a picture of herself.

Moreover, in the animation screenshots, Sato Miwako also saw the animated image of her mother Sato Shinobu.

This made Sato Miwako's heart completely confused, and she even felt panic and fear.

"Senior... this... I..."

Miwako Sato suddenly felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, spreading along her spine to her whole body, making her body tremble a little, and she was unable to utter a complete sentence for a while.

"Sorry, I scared you." Natsume Mika said quickly.

She could actually understand Sato Miwako's feelings very well. When she came to this world and learned about the special drama "Kamen Rider Kuuga", she also found it difficult to accept it for a while.

She was in a daze during that time. She always felt that she was not a real person, but a character created by someone, and her life was manipulated by someone.

Natsume Mika took the phone from Sato Miwako's hand, put it aside, and then held Sato Miwako's hand.

"You must feel like you were created now, right?" asked Natsume Mika.

Sato Miwako nodded. Her mind was a mess and she couldn't describe what she was thinking normally, but Natsume Mika's words just expressed the thoughts in her mind that she didn't know how to describe.

Seeing Sato Miwako nod, Natsume Mika continued softly, "I actually had similar thoughts at the beginning, but as I continued to understand and compare them, I found that the works corresponding to my world were different from my real life. These differences are one of the proofs that I really existed.

I have seen a statement on the Internet that every world emits a wave, which will be transmitted to the surrounding world, and those who receive this wave will have a vague inspiration.

If someone creates according to this inspiration, his connection with this wave will become stronger and stronger, and this strong correlation will be reflected in the work.

However, because the author will be affected by various factors in reality, such as personal preferences, actual mentality, physical condition, response to the work, sales of the work, etc., this will cause the work to deviate from the reality of another world.

Maybe our current conversation was presented in a work by some author in some world, but because of some deviation, the work wrote us sitting side by side instead of facing each other. In reality, I hold your hand, but in the work, I put my arm around your shoulders.

When I have time, I will help you find that set of comics, and you can take a good look at what things in the plot deviate from your reality.

The author can control the characters in the work, but we cannot. We have our own joys, sorrows, anger, and true thoughts. "

How to say it, this set of rhetoric, which can't even be considered a theory, originated from the fact that many authors said they could not control the characters they wrote, so someone made this statement.

Although it is a bit unfair to the creator, such a statement belittles or even ignores the creator's efforts and talents, but Natsume Mika is a time traveler, and this theory can explain her existence. In order not to fall into the vortex of self-doubt, Natsume Mika must believe in this theory.

Chapter 248 Alice in Wonderland, but starring Miwako

Anyway, after hearing what Natsume Mika said, Sato Miwako felt better.

In fact, she didn't even think about whether what Natsume Mika said made sense. It was like a person who fell into the water and saw a raft floating by and subconsciously grabbed it.

If Sato Miwako was alone, she would probably be confused for a long time after hearing the news.

At this moment, Sato Miwako felt that the hands of her senior Natsume Mika were very warm. Holding these hands, she was not so scared anymore.

At this time, a man came out of the operating room carrying a tray.

This woman looked about 70% similar to the shop assistant, but she was a little older.

The shop assistant looked underage, while the woman looked to be around twenty years old.

Although the two look very similar, they give people completely different feelings.

The shop assistant looked playful and lively, while the young woman looked very gentle and virtuous.

The young woman came to the table of Natsume Mika and Sato Miwako with a tray. She saw Natsume Mika and Sato Miwako holding hands, and the air around them seemed to be filled with the aroma of citrus.

She was slightly stunned at first, then smiled as if to say "I understand" and jokingly said, "I always thought you and that lady were a couple."

The "lady" the female clerk mentioned was Asu. Before, Natsume Mika always came with Asu. In the eyes of the female clerk, Natsume Mika and Asu were quite close.

However, this relatively unfamiliar female customer has some characteristics in common with Asu, such as short hair, a heroic look, and looks that are both beautiful and handsome.

The female clerk thought thoughtfully that it turned out that the female police officer who came here frequently liked people of this type.

"What are you talking about?" Natsume Mika quickly let go of Sato Miwako's hand.

Because she was familiar with the staff in this store, Natsume Mika didn't feel offended or uncomfortable with such jokes.

"This is my new colleague. Ahem, we don't have the kind of relationship you think. I'm a very traditional woman." Natsume Mika explained seriously.

The female clerk did not continue speaking, but just smiled gently, but her expression looked as if she had determined that Natsume Mika was trying to cover up something.

She sniffed again and found that there was indeed a citrus scent in the air. It was not an illusion.

After searching around, she saw the orange-scented shampoo in the bath basket.

Oh, so this is the smell.

"The food is ready. Please enjoy your meal. If you need anything, please call me."

The waitress put the tray on the table and placed the dishes on the table one by one.

In addition to the two cups of lattes and a chocolate chip cookie ordered by Natsume Minoru, there was also a pillow-shaped sandwich cookie and two portions of coffee jelly on the table.

"The pillow biscuits and coffee jelly are free. Please enjoy them slowly."

After saying this, the female clerk returned to the operation room to process the takeout orders.

Sato Miwako didn't understand the conversation between Natsume Mika and the female clerk just now, so she wasn't as embarrassed as Natsume Mika.

She now looked at the meal on the table and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, senior, I've cost you a lot of money."

Sato Miwako had said this before when Natsume Mika was buying bathhouse tickets and various toiletries.

"It's okay. I told you not to worry about it. You've already traveled to another world, so don't think too much about it. When I just traveled to this world, I also received help from many people." Natsume Mika said nonchalantly, "Okay, eat it quickly, or the cookies will get cold if you wait any longer."

"Yeah." Sato Miwako nodded. Although Natsume Mika didn't care, she still kept Natsume Mika's kindness in her heart.

Miwako Sato picked up the coffee cup first and took a small sip. As the coffee entered her mouth, the rich aroma immediately spread in her mouth.

Because Natsume Mika and Sato Miwako were eating in, the waitress did not use the take-out cups.

Miwako Sato took a look at the cup. The tableware, including the coffee cup, was custom-made. There were three cats printed on the outside of the cup. They were the largest purple cat, the medium-sized blue cat, and the smallest orange cat.

The purple curly-haired cat on the cup is lying lazily on the ground, the blue cat is leaning on the purple cat's belly, and the orange cat is playing with the purple cat's tail.

Miwako Sato took another look at the other tableware. The patterns of three cats printed on each tableware seemed to be different, which she found quite interesting.

"By the way, Xiao Zuo, how long have you been in this world?" asked Natsume Mika.

"I'm not sure about the exact time. I've been a little dazed since I crossed over, but it shouldn't have been more than a few days."

In fact, until now, Sato Miwako felt like she was in a dream.

Then, Miwako Sato began to slowly narrate what she could remember.

Before the time travel, Miwako Sato was attending a police academy where she was undergoing tactical training, but an accident occurred during the training. Her safety rope broke, causing her to fall from the fourth floor.

Although she instinctively adjusted her posture while falling in the air, trying to minimize the damage.

But soon, the intense pain caused by her body contacting the ground rushed directly into her brain, causing her to pass out.

When she regained some consciousness, she found herself in bed.

She originally thought that she was sent to the hospital and was lying on the hospital bed.

But soon, unfamiliar voices and the sound of running trains around her made her realize that she was not in the hospital.

At this time, Sato Miwako was not very sober. Her consciousness was a little hazy, as if she was drunk.

But it was not the alcohol that made her unconscious, but the injuries caused by falling from the fourth floor.

Vaguely, Sato Miwako felt as if someone was taking care of her. She tried hard to take a look at this person, but her eyelids could not be lifted. Finally, in a daze, she saw the person's figure through the gap between her eyelids.

Then, Miwako Sato fainted again.

She didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she found herself sleeping on a chair in the hall.

At first she didn't react. She sat in the chair in a daze, looking at the large and luxurious hall she was in, listening to the people around her speaking a language that sounded unfamiliar to her. All this made her brain freeze.

She couldn't help but wonder, where is this? What happened? Is she dreaming?

After a while, Sato Miwako calmed down and began to sort out her situation.

She still remembered that she fell from the fourth floor during training because the safety rope broke and she immediately fell into a coma.

What followed was the vague memory above. When Sato Miwako recalled it now, she felt that she should have been on a train.

After recalling the vague memory, Sato Miwako suddenly found that she had no injuries on her body and did not feel any pain at all. The experience of falling from the building was like a dream.

This made Sato Miwako dazed again, and she couldn't tell which side was the dream.

After calming herself down again, Miwako Sato began to observe the environment she was in.

There were a lot of rows of chairs in the hall where I was, and most of the people around me were carrying bags or suitcases.

Overall, this is a waiting room.

"Why am I in the waiting room?" Sato Miwako couldn't help but have doubts in her mind.

As she observed, more and more questions came to her mind.

Men, women, young and old around were all holding a square device in their hands. This thin-looking device could make calls, take photos and watch videos.

Miwako Sato had never seen such advanced equipment.

Hanging on the wall at the ticket gate in front of her was something resembling a TV, on which was playing a promotional video for the train station.

This was the first time she had seen such a thin TV. She only had big-bottomed TVs around. Also, the colors on this TV were too bright, and the trains in the promotional video were something she had never seen before.

Because she was too panicked in the unfamiliar environment, Sato Miwako only knew from the noisy sounds around her that these people were not speaking Neon language.

Now that she had calmed down, Miwako Sato listened carefully and realized that the people around her were speaking Chinese.

After entering the police academy, Sato Miwako aspired to be the best police officer. She considered that she wanted to join the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and there would be many foreigners in Tokyo, an international metropolis, so Sato Miwako taught herself several international mainstream languages ​​in her spare time, including Chinese.

Come to think of it, what I heard on the train was also Chinese, but my physical condition was too poor at the time, so my brain had no time to identify and translate what I heard.

Just then, the promotional video on the TV in front of her finished playing and the screen switched to the train timetable.

Before Sato Miwako had time to look at other information, she saw the numbers representing the year, month and day.

When she saw the year, Sato Meiwa Ziteng stood up suddenly, her eyes wide open with disbelief.

I fell from the building and landed thirty years later?

Sato Miwako's action attracted the attention of people around her, but most of them just looked at her a few more times because she was pretty, and then continued to do their own things.

At this time, Sato Miwako didn't know how to describe her feelings. Surprise, panic, fear, disbelief and other emotions were mixed together.

She raised her hands to rub her face, but heard something fall to the ground with a thud.

Just as she raised her arm, an envelope slipped out of her clothes and fell to the ground.