"Yeah." Sato Miwako nodded.

The two got back into the car, and Natsume Mika drove his van to the door of the dormitory building.

Because they had to come back later, Natsume Mika didn't bother to lock the car door. This was a police station, and no thief would dare to come in and steal things.

The two got out of the car and returned to the dormitory.

Just as Natsume Mika guessed, Asu was already in the dormitory.

She was sitting on the bed, leaning against an upright pillow, reading a book.

"came back?"

Asu felt someone opening the door, so she looked up and greeted them, her tone still carrying that indifferent and distant feeling.

In the first few days after she arrived, Sato Miwako thought that Aso-senpai had something against her, but after spending a few days together, Sato Miwako realized that Aso-senpai was like that to everyone, but she was still not used to Aso-senpai's attitude for a while.

"Yeah." Natsume Mika nodded, and then began to look for something to hold the comic books.

"I'm back." Sato Miwako said honestly.

Asu nodded, then looked at Natsume Mika who was looking for something, and his tone softened slightly: "What are you looking for?"

"A container to store things... Huh? Where's my suitcase?"

Natsume Mika rummaged around for a long time but couldn't find her suitcase or any other suitable equipment.

"Forget it, I won't look for it anymore!"

Natsume Mika shouted, then opened her closet and took out a bed sheet from underneath.

"Xiao Zuo, let's go."

"Oh, um."

The two left the dormitory again and returned to the vehicle.

Natsume Mika piled all the comic books on the bed sheet, then wrapped them up in the sheet to make a package.

Afterwards, she and Miwako Sato carried the big package back to the dormitory.

In fact, with Natsume Mika's current physical condition, she could easily carry the package back by herself.

But Sato Miwako felt that it would be impolite if she did not help with her hands, so she also helped.

Back in the dormitory, the two placed the big package on Sato Miwako's bed.

Natsume Mika went to park her car while Sato Miwako packed her things.

Not only this big package, but everything that Natsume Mika bought for Sato Miwako today was piled on Sato Miwako's desk.

When I came back in the afternoon, I had to deliver a letter to Kiryu Battle Rabbit, so I didn't pack all these things.

When Sato Miwako was packing these things, Asu suddenly asked, "What's in that big package?"

"It's the comic book of Detective Conan." Sato Miwako answered quickly.

Asu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Miwako Sato turned her back and breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew that Senior Asu was actually a very nice person, Miwako Sato was still a little scared.

It may sound a bit rude to say this, but when facing Asu-senpai who always has a blank expression on his face, Sato Miwako always feels that the person she is facing is not a human being.

The room fell silent, leaving only the soft sounds of Sato Miwako packing her things and the occasional sound of Asu turning pages of a book.

It wasn't until Natsume Mika turned the key and opened the door that the atmosphere in the dormitory eased a little.

"Xiao Zuo, let me help."

Natsume Mika threw the key on her bed and came to help Sato Miwako pack her things.

While packing up, the two chatted casually.

"By the way, senior, is there any place suitable for exercise nearby?" asked Sato Miwako.

When she was in the police academy, facing the school's high-intensity training, even Sato Miwako, who had a very positive attitude, sometimes thought that it would be nice to live a comfortable life.

Now that she doesn't have to train anymore, she feels guilty.

Moreover, he is different from his senior Natsume Mika. Even if Natsume Mika stays in a state of rest, his combat effectiveness and physical fitness will not decline.

If you rest in a state, you will only gain excess fat.

"A suitable place for training..." Natsume Mika bit her lower lip and thought.

This municipal bureau compound was actually built in the 1970s, so both the early planning and layout and the various infrastructures are not very complete.

Even though it was expanded and rebuilt later, the original structure remained the same. It could only be modified to be more modern on this basis, and there was no need to think about anything else.

The new office area planned by the city for the Municipal Bureau does have venues for training and exercise, but the new office area is in the new urban area, an hour's drive away, and it has not been completed yet.

"When I exercised before, I would run around the yard. This yard is quite large, and running a few laps was quite a workout. But now people from other departments have moved in, and the yard is full of various vehicles, so it's not suitable for running. Come to think of it, I haven't exercised for a long time."

As he spoke, Natsume Mika pinched his belly, luckily he didn't pinch any fat. This might be one of the few benefits that the Prototype Agur brought him.

Thinking about the issue of excess fat, Natsume Mika looked at Sato Miwako next to her, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Sato Miwako's waist.

"ah!"

Sato Miwako, who was suddenly attacked, screamed and looked at Natsume Mika beside her.

"Senior!" Sato Miwako shouted in complaint.

"Hehe, sorry, sorry, I couldn't help it." Natsume Mika apologized with a smile.

Sato Miwako didn't particularly care about Natsume Mika's behavior. When she was with her roommate, they sometimes touched each other jokingly.

The main reason was that Natsume Mika had just launched a surprise attack and pinched her sensitive spot, so her reaction was so big.

"Asu, I remember that you like swimming. Do you have any recommendations for exercise?" Natsume Mika turned and asked Asu.

Asu was still reading the book with a strange name that seemed to be about anthropology. After hearing what Natsume Mika said, she looked up and thought for a moment before saying, "No."

She usually goes to Youliu Lake to swim, but this way of swimming is not suitable for the other two people.

Moreover, if I tell Natsume Mika that I was swimming in Lake Yuru, this guy will probably get worried again, and I will never be able to swim peacefully in Lake Yuru again.

"Oh, I see. Um..."

Hearing Asu say no, Natsume Mika didn't ask any more questions and continued to think about where would be more suitable for training.

The Municipal Bureau is located in the old city area. There is no stadium, no park, and no wide roads with little traffic nearby.

Natsume Mika took out her cell phone and checked, but there was no gym nearby.

After thinking for a while, Natsume Mika suggested: "Why don't we go to my brother's school to exercise? The rubber track inside is pretty good, and there are fitness equipment nearby. I just don't know if the gym next door will let us in. The most important thing is that it's convenient to get there. We can take bus No. 30 directly to the school."

Sato Miwako thought about it and realized that she had taken a bus with Natsume Mika to Kunshiki's school this morning. The distance between them was not too far and the time spent on the round trip was acceptable.

"Senior, if you have nothing to do tomorrow morning, can you accompany me to exercise?" asked Miwako Sato.

"No problem." Natsume Mika agreed readily.

Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday, so there's nothing wrong in exercising with Sato Miwako. Besides, I can call that brat Yuta to get up and do morning exercises together.

Chapter 270 What a coincidence! You are here for morning exercise too.

After packing up, Sato Miwako took another shower.

After coming out, she returned to bed, holding the first volume of the "Detective Conan" comic book.

To be honest, Sato Miwako now feels that this thing is like Pandora's box. Once it is opened, unexpected and terrible things will happen.

But then I thought again, I had already watched the movie this afternoon, so if it really was Pandora's box, it would have been opened long ago.

Thinking of this, Miwako Sato, with a nervous mood, turned to the first page of the comic book with trembling fingers.

Human life is like driving a car on a prairie at night without any markings. If you move the steering wheel slightly without paying attention, the car will deviate further and further in an unpredictable direction.

After opening this comic book, Sato Miwako's life was destined to be completely different from her original life trajectory.

The more Miwako Sato read, the more fascinated she became. It was not because the comic book suited her taste, but because the excitement of peeking into the future made her keep reading, and she even forgot the time. If she had to say it, she should not be fascinated, but possessed.

Suddenly, Miwako Sato felt someone put a piece of clothes on her, which made Miwako Sato come out of the world of comics a little.

"senior?"

Sato Miwako looked up and found that it was Natsume Mika who came over and put a thick pajamas on her.

"At least change your clothes before watching. If you leave it hanging for too long you'll catch a cold." Natsume Mika said.

After taking a shower, Miwako Sato sat on the bed wrapped in only a bath towel and started reading a book.

Originally, she was curled up, hugging her knees with the comic book on her knees.

But at some point, her sitting posture changed to a duck sitting posture.

Now my legs are a little numb because I have been sitting for too long.

"Um...senior...my legs are numb and I can't get up. Can you help me?" Sato Miwako said with a red face, a little embarrassed.

She had been holding onto the towel with her hands, which was now loosening and about to slide off.

"Why are you like those college students who have just entered university, with no restraint in entertainment?" Natsume Mika smiled and shook her head, but suddenly thought that Sato Miwako was really a student, so it was not surprising that she would have symptoms similar to college freshman syndrome.

Natsume Mika helped Sato Miwako and helped her change her sitting position.

Miwako Sato stretched out her long legs and rubbed them with her hands to help the numbness go away.

"Asu and I can sleep with the lights on at night, so don't turn off the lights. Reading comic books with only a desk lamp on is bad for your eyes, but don't read too late."

Natsume Mika lifted up the clothes that were about to slip off Sato Miwako's shoulders, and then returned to her bed.

There was still a blush on Sato Miwako's face. Being taken care of by Natsume Mika made her feel itchy and warm in her heart.

After taking a short break and waiting for her legs to stop being numb, Sato Miwako got up, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to change into them.

After coming back, Sato Miwako continued to sit on the bed and read comics.

When she finished reading the first volume of the comic carefully, she looked up again and found that Natsume Mika-senpai and Aso-senpai had fallen asleep. The quilt wrapped around their bodies was rising and falling slightly with their breathing.

Miwako Sato subconsciously looked up at the clock in the room. After looking around, she suddenly remembered that it was not 1990.

Nowadays, everyone has a mobile phone, so except for necessary situations, there is no need to put a clock in the room most of the time.

She reached out and picked up the cell phone that Natsume Mika bought for her today from the table. She looked at the time and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Although she really wanted to continue reading comics, she had to get up early tomorrow morning for morning exercise, and now her two seniors were already asleep. Sato Miwako still resisted the urge to read comics, got out of bed, and turned off the lights in the dormitory.

She returned to bed, took out her cell phone and tried to set an alarm, said good night to herself, then reached out to turn off the desk lamp, lay back quietly on the pillow and closed her eyes.

As soon as I closed my eyes, scenes from the movies and comics I watched today appeared in my mind.

This made Miwako Sato toss and turn in bed and she couldn't fall asleep.

In the darkness, Miwako Sato lost her concept of time and she didn't know how much time had passed.

Finally, she fell asleep in a daze, listening to the soothing breathing of her other two roommates in the dormitory.

In her dreams, scenes from movies and comics still appeared, but they were presented in a more bizarre way.

In the dream, Miwako Sato sometimes turned into her 28-year-old self, and sometimes looked at the experiences of her 28-year-old self from the perspective of an observer.

In the end, somehow, she became a criminal again, being hunted by her 28-year-old self. She fled all the way back home, only to find her mother and her 28-year-old self happily sitting in the kotatsu watching TV.

Then my mother turned to look at me, with a puzzled expression on her face, and asked, "Hello, who are you?"

When her mother said this, Sato Miwako felt that the pictures around her were like paints washed by water, gradually distorting and flowing away from her.

In the end, the 28-year-old self suddenly took out a gun and shot Sato Miwako in the forehead.

"what!"

Miwako Sato woke up from her sleep with a scream and sat up suddenly from the bed.

After realizing that she was just dreaming, Sato Miwako gasped. She covered her chest, feeling her heart beating rapidly and the blood vessels in her head jumping.

Hearing the sound, Natsume Mika poked her head out from the next room where she was brushing her teeth.

"What happened?" Natsume Mika asked vaguely with toothpaste foam in her mouth.

"Nothing, just had a bad dream."

Miwako Sato put her hand on her forehead and felt sweat on her hand. Only then did she realize that her clothes were soaked with sweat.

Natsume Mika went back to the bathroom, spit out the toothpaste foam, rinsed her mouth, and then returned to the dormitory.

She came to sit beside Miwako Sato's bed and asked, "Are you okay?"

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