That evening, Meng Fan and the others went to soak in a hot spring together.
After bathing and shopping, they naturally ended up at Tenten's home.
Tenten's place was rather small.
Two bedrooms, a living room, and a bathroom.
Denji slept in the little bed in the spare bedroom.
Since Meng Fan didn't need to sleep,
he simply lay on the couch and rested his eyes.
Just then, the sound of a toilet flushing came from the bathroom.
After washing up, Tenten noticed that Meng Fan hadn't gone back to the bedroom.
She assumed the bed in the spare room was too small for both of them.
"Is the bed in the spare room uncomfortable? Why don't you sleep in the main bedroom? I'll take the couch."
"No need. I couldn't let a girl sleep on the couch. Besides, I made a contract with the Dream Devil, so I don't need to sleep at all."
"That sounds kind of miserable. Doesn't going without sleep all the time wear you down mentally?"
"Of course not. Sleep doesn't affect me, so I'm always in peak mental condition."
"I'm so jealous. Unlike you, I have to fight with my bed every morning." Tenten suddenly remembered something else. "Oh, right, didn't you say you could cure my insomnia? Why don't you come to my room and help me?"
"No problem." Meng Fan kipped up.
He followed Tenten into her room.
"What do I need to do? Take my clothes off?" Tenten asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. She clearly wouldn't have minded that requirement.
"No. It's not an oil massage. You just need to lie down."
"Like this?" Tenten lay facedown on the bed, her backside in the air.
"Sleeping on your stomach can put pressure on the organs in your chest