Reserving a spot; will finish revising before dawn.
The cicadas were screaming for their lives, the world outside was flooded with burning sunlight, and the shadows of the eaves on the ground were as sharp as knives.
Standing by the window, Gang Tianwu adjusted his collar. The air conditioning repairman hadn't arrived yet, and in just over ten minutes he began to feel unbearably hot. Saliva was sticky as glue in his throat, and the office was stuffy like the steamer where monsters cooked fat monks in "Journey to the West".
A knock on the door sounded, and a team member stood at the entrance and said, "Group Leader Gang Tianwu, someone wants to see you."
"Who is it?"
"Chief Matsumoto Kiyonaga from Taiji Town."
"Do I know him?"
"Chief Matsumoto asked us for the hunter information from hunting season a few days ago."
"Oh!"
