Fight the monsters before 8 am

"Maybe in the afternoon? I'll try to go there tomorrow, but if other things happen, I might have to do it another day." Kiryu Battle Rabbit didn't make the time so firm.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can spare some time to come over."

After hanging up the phone, Natsume Mika put the phone back on the table.

This phone call brought some good news. If Kiryu Battle Rabbit can successfully become the scientific consultant of the police station, he will be able to deal with various weirdos and monsters more calmly in the future.

Thinking of this, although Natsume Mika was still irritable and uneasy, her mood improved a little.

But when she looked up, she saw the very clean document interface again, which made her good mood disappear without a trace.

Sitting back in the chair, Natsume Mika rolled up his sleeves, ready to work hard to finish the work as soon as possible.

"Come on! Shika! Only those who can control their inner emotions can be called strong people! You can do it!"

Natsume Mika encouraged herself. After all, she was the only one in the office and she didn't feel embarrassed.

Another half an hour passed. Natsume Mika crossed his legs and kept shaking them, with one hand supporting his chin, looking like a little cat.

There were less than a hundred more words on the computer screen in front of her than half an hour ago. The kids in the kindergarten could use words and compose sentences faster than she could.

Chapter 283: I learned something new, but it's probably useless

Natsume Mika originally wanted to give up, as it was too difficult to work hard under the lamp in the middle of the night.

But out of a sense of responsibility, Natsume Mika still forced herself to write the report and submitted it.

She picked up the bottle of coffee next to her and shook it. There was still some coffee left in it, so Natsume Mika tilted her head back and drank the last bit of coffee.

Screw on the bottle cap and throw it away, the empty bottle will fall accurately into the trash can.

She stood up and walked to the window, lifted the curtain and looked out. Police lights were flashing outside and two police cars drove out of the Municipal Bureau compound.

A police car was dispatched, it seemed something happened somewhere again, but Natsume Mika and the others were not notified, which meant it was not a special incident related to the time traveler.

Even if there were no weirdos or monsters, there would still be a lot of things happening in the city.

"Okay, go back to bed."

Natsume Mika stretched his body and turned off all the power in the office. He took his cell phone and left the office, locking the door.

Leaving the office building and walking all the way back to the dormitory building, Natsume Mika thought that Sato Miwako and Asu should be asleep at this time, so she opened the door of the room very carefully.

Fortunately, the door hinges of the room had been maintained not long ago, so there was no squeaking sound.

As soon as she opened the door, Natsume Mika saw that there was still light in the room.

The desk lamp on the bedside table of Sato Miwako was on, and Sato Miwako was sitting on the bed with her back against the wall, reading the Detective Conan comics in the light of the desk lamp. Next to her was a notebook and a black signing pen, and the page of the notebook was open and filled with densely written words.

These are all the notes she made while reading comics. She wrote down the plots and information that she thought were important.

I guess he reads the comics more seriously than many "Detective Conan" fans.

Sato Miwako, who was concentrating on reading the comics, did not notice that Natsume Mika had returned to the dormitory. She was wearing a loose white half-sleeved pajamas on her upper body and a pair of underwear on her lower body.

Two tight, slender, white, long legs with graceful lines stood together, and two slender, beautiful feet were placed together.

Maybe because the plot of the comic that Sato Miwako was reading at the time was quite tense and exciting, all her toes curled up together.

Seeing Sato Miwako's appearance, Natsume Mika didn't know whether it would be better for her to say hello to Sato Miwako or not.

Miwako Sato was so absorbed in reading comics that if I greeted her, she would definitely be scared.

But if I didn't say hello and walked into the room quietly, when Sato Miwako finished reading the comics and suddenly found that there was someone in the room, she would probably be scared.

Natsume Mika suddenly felt that it would be nice if the door could make a sound, so that she wouldn't have to worry about it.

Just as Natsume Mika was struggling, Sato Miwako closed her eyes and massaged the acupoints around her eyes, then stretched out her arm and picked up the cup from the table.

While taking the cup, Sato Miwako noticed Natsume Mika standing hesitantly at the door.

"Senior? What are you doing standing there?" asked Sato Miwako in confusion.

"It's nothing, nothing." Natsume Mika said with a smile, looking very happy.

She was indeed happy, at least she didn't have to stand there at the door and worry about it.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet? Also, be careful of myopia when reading under this kind of light." Natsume Mika kept nagging.

"I'm an adult and I won't be nearsighted." Sato Miwako said, like a child arguing with her parents.

"It still will. If you don't take care of your eyes, your vision will deteriorate even as an adult."

As Natsume Mika spoke, she picked up a bookmark from Sato Miwako's desk and inserted it into the comic book that Sato Miwako had placed on her lap, intending to take the book away.

"Senior, wait a moment, I want to finish reading this chapter, please, just this one chapter, there are only a few pages left." Sato Miwako begged Natsume Mika pitifully, and raised her index finger to indicate that she only needed to finish reading this one chapter.

"Okay," seeing Sato Miwako's expression, how could Natsume Mika disagree? "But I'm curious, which episode did you read that made you so obsessed?"

"It's this episode," Sato Miwako picked up the comic book and showed it to Natsume Mika, "Conan used the lunch box mobile phone made by Professor Agasa to call Xiaolan, but Xiaolan blocked him in the bathroom."

"Oh." Natsume Mika nodded.

In fact, she couldn't remember which episode it was, but she nodded anyway.

"Then go ahead and take a rest after you finish watching. It's already very late."

Natsume Mika reached out to adjust the angle of the desk lamp so that the light could shine better on the comic book, and then went to the bathroom next door to wash up.

"Very late?"

Miwako Sato was so engrossed in reading the comics that she didn't notice how much time had passed.

After hearing what Natsume Mika said, Sato Miwako picked up her cell phone and took a look, only to find that it was already past one in the morning.

"It's so late." Sato Miwako exclaimed in a low voice, and then said to Natsume Mika, "Senior, you are busy so late. Next time, don't be so stubborn alone. Give me some work. After all, I am a police officer."

"Okay, okay, I got it. I'll assign you tasks next time, newbie." Natsume Mika said frivolously, "Now hurry up and read your comics. After you finish, take a rest."

After saying that, Natsume Mika went into the bathroom.

When she came out after washing up, Sato Miwako had also finished reading that chapter of the comic. At this time, the comic book was lying quietly on the table, with half of the bookmark sticking out from inside the page.

"Good night, newcomer." Natsume Mika climbed onto the bed and said good night to Sato Miwako.

"Good night, senior."

After saying that, Sato Miwako turned off the desk lamp, and the room fell into darkness.

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I don’t know how long I slept, but Natsume Mika slowly opened her eyes.

"Well..."

She mumbled something incoherently, put her hand on her forehead, and found that it was covered with sweat.

It was just getting light outside, but the room was still dark.

Natsume Mika, lying on the bed, was covered in sweat and her cheeks had an unnatural but very attractive flush.

The temperature in the room is still relatively low, so I shouldn't be sweating so much.

Just as Natsume Mika was gradually waking up, her face suddenly changed and she quickly lifted the quilt to take a look inside.

Then she crawled out of the damp bed, curled up her legs, wrapped her arms around her knees, and had an expression of embarrassment and shyness on her blushing face.

She vaguely recalled that she seemed to have had an extremely beautiful dream, but...it didn't have to be like this.

I am no longer an adolescent girl, and shouldn’t this situation happen to adolescent boys?

"Really... so embarrassing... ah..." Natsume Mika covered her forehead with her hands, sighed shyly, and felt very confused.

While Sato Miwako and Asu were still asleep, Natsume Mika quickly dragged her bedding and sneaked into the bathroom.

She took apart all the bedding and threw them all into the basin to soak. Fortunately, the bathroom was large enough and there were enough large basins.

After throwing the clothes into another basin and soaking them, Natsume Mika planned to take a bath.

She turned to look at her body in the mirror, then looked down at her belly and patted it with her hand.

"Tell me! Is it you who did this?"

Natsume Mika just wanted to vent and relieve her embarrassment and shyness, and did not expect the Prototype Aguru to give her an answer.

When she entered the bathroom to wash her body, Natsume Mika still felt a tingling sensation in her heart.

"Really? Have I really turned into a teenage girl?"

After quickly washing her body, Natsume Mika left the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

She wasn't in the mood to wash up now, so she just soaked there.

Sato Miwako and Asu were still asleep in the room. Natsume Mika didn't plan to find a new set of bedding to make the bed for the time being, as that would make too much movement and would easily wake them up.

She sat in the chair and waited until dawn.

Natsume Mika picked up her cell phone and searched on the search engine to see if girls would experience the same situation as teenage boys.

Then I saw the doctor’s reply on an online medical and drug inquiry website that when women sleep, their rising desire will trigger corresponding physical reactions.

"Well..."

Natsume Mika curled up in the chair, covered her face with her hands, and let out a whine of embarrassment.

After a while, Natsume Mika raised her head.

"Speaking of which person was I dreaming about last night? Um, why am I thinking about this? Just let it go."

She whispered to herself and buried her face back in her hands.

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"Senior, your bed..."

"The drink was spilled on the bed."

"But I don't see the bottle..."

"The drink is spilled on the bed! Stop talking about this and eat!"

Natsume Mika said with a straight face, emphasizing to Sato Miwako.

"Uh... okay..." Sato Miwako could only suppress the doubts in her heart.

When she woke up this morning, Sato Miwako saw Natsume Mika wrapped in a bath towel, curled up in a chair and asleep. There was only an empty bed board left on Natsume Mika's bed. This scene scared Sato Miwako.

When Sato Miwako asked Natsume Mika what happened, Natsume Mika said that the drink was spilled.

When Sato Miwako saw the unnatural expression on Natsume Mika's face, she knew that the drink was definitely not spilled.

She guessed that it might be time for the senior to have that monthly period, but she didn't understand why he would be so shy. It was a bit exaggerated.

Although her senior was unwilling to say anything, Sato Miwako decided to say something.

"Senior, please don't run around these days. Leave the work to me and Senior Asu, and you can rest assured. If you feel seriously uncomfortable, tell me immediately." Sato Miwako instructed.

Natsume Mika's face flushed, but she still waved her hands to pretend to be calm and said, "I told you it was just a spilled drink."

"Oh..." Sato Miwako looked at Natsume Mika who was obviously pretending to be calm, and didn't know what to say, so she could only say "oh".

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Xiao Zuo, what did you dream last night?" Natsume Mika began to change the subject.

"dream?"

Miwako Sato bit her chopsticks and tilted her head slightly as she thought.

She had almost forgotten last night's dream, but now after Natsume Mika mentioned it, Sato Miwako remembered some of it.

Although I could only recall fragments of the dream that were not even fragments, the tingling, comfortable and beautiful feeling in the dream came back to my memory again.

This feeling made Sato Miwako's cheeks turn red visibly.

Seeing Sato Miwako's look, Natsume Mika was about to tease her, but she was stunned before she could say anything.

It would be fine if I was the only one having this dream, but now even Sato Miwako has had this dream, so this doesn't seem like a coincidence.

A light bulb went off in Natsume Mika's mind, and she seemed to have thought of something.

She related this incident to her restlessness when she was writing the report at the latest. Maybe she was not restless because she couldn't write the report, but because something happened to her body that made her restless.

Thinking of this, Natsume Mika asked again: "Xiao Zuo, after you returned to the dormitory last night, did you become very irritable?"

"Irritable?"

Sato Miwako didn't know why Natsume Mika asked this, but she still thought about it seriously.

"I don't remember clearly. After I returned to the dormitory, I started reading comics and was quite engrossed in them. However, I remember that I felt very thirsty while reading comics. I drank a lot of water and sweated a lot," said Miwako Sato.