Fight the monsters before 8 am

"How about we go back to the amusement park? Even if there's no room in the staff dormitory, we can still spend the night in the lounge."

Thinking of this, the woman picked up her bag and walked in the opposite direction of home.

I have a place to stay tonight, but what should I do tomorrow night? I can't just stay in the lounge and not go home.

The young girl didn't know either, but she would definitely not go back tonight.

Even if she comes back tomorrow, she will definitely not take the elevator. She now has a psychological trauma about elevators.

The only thing she was thankful for was that her house was on the ninth floor, which was a floor she could climb even if it was a little tiring. If it was more than ten floors, she wouldn't even bother to climb the stairs.

The young woman went back to the station and waited for a long time, but the bus she wanted to take didn't come.

She took out her cell phone and checked the time. There were still many vehicles that could reach Gancheng Guanghui Amusement Park, and it was far from the end of the working day. As a result, she didn't encounter any vehicles.

"How about taking the subway?"

She searched the time of the last subway train in her city every day and found that she could still catch the last train.

So, she grabbed the straps of her backpack and jogged towards the nearest subway station.

Arriving at the subway station entrance, there were still quite a few people coming in and out at this time. However, the presence of more people made the young woman feel at ease.

Go down the stairs and there is a large mirror on the wall at the bottom.

The woman did not look at the mirror for long and quickly followed the crowd past the mirror.

Everyone's reflections appeared on the mirror, and then one by one entered the edge of the mirror and disappeared. Only the reflection of the young woman stopped and stood still.

While the young woman's real body had left, her reflection in the mirror remained where it was.

This strange situation did not attract anyone's attention. People who passed by later also ignored the reflection in the mirror.

The young woman in the mirror turned around and faced outside the mirror, then she smiled.

As for the real young woman, she knew nothing about all this. Not long after she entered the subway station, the train arrived. She entered the subway car and found a seat to sit down.

She felt that the subway she was taking was not the last train, but should be the second to last one, but there were still quite a few people on the train.

"Are there so many people on the last bus?" the woman thought to herself.

After a while, the subway arrived at the station where she wanted to get off.

When she came out of the subway station, the streets were still bustling, which made her feel a lot more at ease.

This is the South City University Town. Like the East City University Town, it is lively until very late at night.

Gancheng Guanghui Amusement Park seems to be an outlier in the university town in the south of the city. The park covers a large area and except for some necessary lights, the rest is hidden in darkness and it is very quiet.

The young woman came to the employee passage, took out her employee ID, registered at the security room, and then walked in.

She went to the staff dormitory, met the dormitory manager, and explained her situation to him. However, she did not tell him everything. She just said that she had no place to live for the time being and wanted to stay in the staff dormitory for one night.

The administrator knew the young woman, so he didn't make things difficult for her and readily found an empty staff dormitory for the young woman to stay in for the night.

Although the young woman didn't know whether what she encountered tonight was a dream or something else, it did not prevent her from still feeling scared. She actually wanted to ask the administrator to arrange her to a room with someone else, but she didn't say it in the end.

The administrator prepared simple bedding for the woman, which seemed to have been stored for a long time and had a somewhat rotten smell.

But the woman didn't care that much. She had originally planned to spend the whole night lying on the bare bed with her backpack as a pillow.

She tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene in the elevator would appear before her eyes.

The fact that I woke up on a bus indicated that those horrific experiences were probably just a dream, but that dream was all too real.

She could still vaguely feel the pain, nausea and coldness remaining in her body. These real experiences made her feel very dazed and she could not distinguish between reality and illusion for a moment.

Fortunately, she had a cell phone charging cable in her bag, which gave her enough power to look at her phone and divert her attention.

While playing with her phone, the woman stood up to check whether the doors and windows were closed. After confirming, she returned to bed.

After playing with her phone for a while, she felt a little sleepy, so she put the phone aside, closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Because she was afraid, she did not turn off the lights when she went to bed. The bright lights in the staff dormitory illuminated the small space.

I don't know how long it was, but the headlight on the ceiling suddenly went out.

When the lights came on again, there was one more person in the room.

Sister Lizi, the manager of the store where Xing and Yue work, suddenly appeared in this room.

Sister Lizi no longer had her usual gentle smile on her face. Her expression was wooden, and she didn't look like a living person at all.

She looked at the sleeping woman in her clothes. The lights went out again and Sister Lizi's eyes changed.

The whites of the eyes were dyed black, the pupils turned red, and the eyes emitted a faint light in the dark environment.

When the lights came on again, Sister Lizi's figure disappeared again, as if she had never been there.

The young woman was still sleeping peacefully in her bed, enjoying her last dreamless night before the change.

It's Sunday night, and in twenty minutes it will be the start of a new week.

Countless strange things sneaked into the city under the cover of night, and countless undercurrents surged beneath the peaceful and tranquil night scene of the city.

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"I am back."

Misato Katsuragi opened the door of her office and felt as exhausted as if she had just finished a marathon.

She returned to her desk and collapsed onto it, her whole body limp as if she had lost all her bones.

"Welcome back, how is it?" Kushina came over with a smile and asked curiously.

"What else can I do?" Katsuragi Misato buried her face in her arms. "I was severely criticized. I'll probably be criticized again as an example at the meeting tomorrow."

The reason why Misato Katsuragi was called over by her leader to be criticized was mainly because of the fight that happened in the middle school on Friday.

I have never heard of a case where a charity event ended up with the recipients of the charity being beaten up, so some school leaders viewed this incident as quite serious. Fortunately, two days had passed and no parents had come to the school to cause trouble, otherwise it would not have been a matter of just criticizing them.

"Obviously what my students did was right. Those little bastards deserved a beating. This should be considered as a heroic act." Misato Katsuragi muttered unhappily.

Kushina had heard from Misato Katsuragi about what happened on Friday before, so she agreed with what Misato Katsuragi said now.

But now seeing Katsuragi Misato like this, Kushina tried to persuade her: "I think so too, but in this society, maybe right and wrong are not so important, or there are more important things than right and wrong. So don't care so much, as long as nothing bigger happens."

"Sigh..." Misato Katsuragi sighed again.

"Don't be angry, give me an energy rack." Kushina took out a chocolate peanut candy from her drawer and handed it to Misato Katsuragi.

"Thank you." Misato Katsuragi was still lying on the table, but she took the chocolate peanut candy, tore open the package and took a bite.

The candy was a bit sticky, so Misato Katsuragi asked vaguely, "By the way, where did Mr. Gong go?"

"I'm not sure. Teacher Gong went out before you came back, but he didn't tell me where he went." Kushina said. She also picked a snack for herself, tore open the bag and ate it slowly.

"Is that so..." Misato Katsuragi muttered and took another bite of the chocolate peanut candy in her hand.

"Do you have something to do with her?" Kushina asked while throwing two or three mushroom chocolate cookies into her mouth.

"I want to invite you guys out for a drink. By the way, do you have classes later?" Misato Katsuragi felt that only by getting drunk could she dispel the resentment of being criticized by her boss.

"No, but I have a meeting to attend, so you can count me in for the drinks tonight. I've never understood why a teacher from the School of Physical Education like me would be assigned to your art design office. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, I feel quite comfortable being in the same office with you, it just feels a little weird." Kushina said puzzledly.

"Yeah, I find it a little strange too." Misato Katsuragi nodded.

There is no shortage of offices in the school, and theirs seems to be the only office like this one in the school that has both teachers from the School of Art and Design and the School of Physical Education.

But their current situation is really good. The three of them are in a separate office. Once the door is closed, nothing they do will be discovered.

"Ah, it's almost time."

Misato Katsuragi swallowed the last bite of chocolate peanut candy and then rinsed her mouth with a sip of mineral water.

"What are you going to do?" Kushina asked.

"I'm going to talk to the little ones I take care of. I'll be leaving first." Misato Katsuragi looked carefully in the mirror to see if there was any chocolate left on her lips.

After confirming, she stood up from her chair, straightened her clothes, and then left the office with her bag.

Chapter 306: The Poor, Weak, and Helpless Ultraman Human Body

Although Misato Katsuragi's own life is very decadent, when Asuka and Rei Ayanami go out to class and she is the only one left at home, she can be as lazy as she can be.

But Misato Katsuragi still has some self-esteem, although not much. Every time she faces Asuka, Ayanami Rei and her students, Misato Katsuragi always feels that if she doesn't maintain a dignified attitude in front of these children, she will lead them astray.

"Really? Why do I start to feel guilty?" Misato Katsuragi rubbed her chest and said helplessly.

If I could continue to live a heartless life, maybe I would feel more relaxed.

If Asuka knew this idea, she would definitely show disdain.

Graceful? Asuka felt that the name Katsuragi Misato was the opposite of the word graceful. She really didn't know who was the one who usually snored, gnashed her teeth, talked in her sleep, got drunk, forgot to close the door, and wandered around the house naked after taking a shower.

Misato Katsuragi notified her students in advance and asked them not to leave after class and to wait for her to come over.

After leaving the No. 2 Teaching and Research Building, Misato Katsuragi went all the way to the No. 3 Teaching Building.

When she entered the building, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

A moment later, a large number of students poured out of the classroom.

Misato Katsuragi came to the classroom where her students were. The door was open. She stuck her head inside and found that the teacher had left, so she walked straight into the classroom.

"Hello, everyone."

Misato Katsuragi greeted her students with a lively smile on her face. Every time she saw her students, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and accomplishment in her heart.

"Teacher, why is it you again?" A student below made a helpless voice.

"What's wrong? Wouldn't it be nice to look at your beautiful homeroom teacher more often? I am your homeroom teacher, and we will be seeing each other often in the next three years or so. Last time one of you asked if he could be my boyfriend, so why are you bored today?" Misato Katsuragi was not angry, and joked with the students with a smile.

"Teacher, our two classes have held more class meetings since the beginning of the school year than all the other classes combined," said another student.

"That means I care about you very much. If you don't cherish such a good teacher, you won't be able to find one in the future." Misato Katsuragi said.

As she was speaking, Misato Katsuragi was about to walk up to the podium. At this moment, she saw Xing and Yue sitting in the crowd. When she saw Xing and Yue's outfit, Misato Katsuragi was startled and almost fell because she missed a step.

After finally standing firmly, Katsuragi Misato immediately hurried to Xingheyue's side, slapped her hands on the table, and asked anxiously: "You...how did you get into this state?"

Misato Katsuragi couldn't help but panic, Xing and Yue looked so miserable.

For Misato Katsuragi, Hoshi and Yue are a child who makes her worry-free, but at the same time, a lot of worry.

Xing and Yue are very well behaved and obedient, and won't cause any trouble, but they are also sickly and always seem to be prone to illness and injury.

"Teacher, I'm fine, I just fell down the stairs." Xing Heyue lied embarrassedly.

However, he was covered in bandages and gauze, which attracted everyone's attention and no one paid attention to his expression.

"How can you hurt your eyes after falling down the stairs... Never mind, I won't ask anymore. He Yue, I remember you said you were renting a house outside the school, why don't you just move to my place, I have an empty room there."

Misato Katsuragi was really afraid that Xingheyue would kill himself one day, so she suggested that Xingheyue move in with her so that at least someone could look after him.

"Thank you for your concern, but it's not necessary. I have someone living with me. Teacher, I really did it by accident, you don't have to worry." Xing Heyue rejected Misato Katsuragi's proposal.

Misato Katsuragi had a headache. She rubbed her brows and said, "It's because you're careless that I'm worried."

If it's just a sudden disaster, it just means you're unlucky and you just need to be more careful next time.

Xing Heyue was sick and fell from the building. In Misato Katsuragi's heart, Xing Heyue's ability to take care of themselves was close to zero.

She was really afraid that Xing and Yue would die at home if no one was looking after them.

When Misato Katsuragi heard Xing and Yue say that there were other people at home, she felt a little relieved, but she was not completely reassured yet.

"Is there really anyone home?"

"Someone."

"Okay, I'll trust you this time. But if I see you sick or injured again, I'll tie you up and bring you to my side, even if I have to tie you up."

Katsuragi Misato's words made Xingheyue scratch their heads. They didn't know what to say, so they could only say thank you.

"Teacher, this is not a good thing. Online novels are not allowed to write about teacher-student romances now, and you still want to take Xing and Yue back to be your husbands."

A student was making a fuss and talking below.

"Okay, I'll remember you, kid. Even though your classmate is injured like this, it doesn't stop you from making fun of him. You'd better study hard this semester and stay out of my hands."

Misato Katsuragi pointed at the outspoken student and spoke half-jokingly.

"Sorry, sorry, it's my fault. I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. I apologize." The student quickly apologized.

"It's useless. What I just said is still valid." Misato Katsuragi waved her hand and returned to the podium.

Jun Shiqi, who was sitting next to Xing Heyue, leaned slightly towards Xing Heyue and whispered, "Don't pay attention to what that guy said. Many people have just graduated from high school and are happily releasing their repressed emotions, so they have a strong desire to show off. I guess he didn't even think about what he said."