The Law of Heaven

Chapter 140 Taking Care of a Senior Girl
As twilight bathed the dining table, Aihara picked up a piece of braised beef with his chopsticks, dipped it in the special garlic sauce, and chewed it carefully with great satisfaction.

"Actually, I used to envy a classmate of mine. He was a rich kid who would sneak out of class every afternoon to take his girlfriend home. They would cook and eat together, and even sleep together when their parents weren't home."

He laughed and said with emotion, "Back then, I was thinking, why is it that other people's lives are so fulfilling? But now, I have no regrets at all. On the contrary, he should be envious of me."

How could there be any regrets?

Jiang Youqing sat opposite him, drinking tomato and egg soup. She was once the most beautiful girl in Yishu High School, a cold and aloof senior that countless people longed for but could not have. Many people wanted to get close to her but had no chance to talk to her. But now she was like a girlfriend, taking care of him when he was sick or injured, helping him take a bath and cooking for him, which made people feel emotional.

The two of them were once separated by an insurmountable chasm.

Now, however, the distance between them is incredibly close.

Those people in the middle have long since disappeared.

What goes around comes around. If the students at Gijuku High School knew about this, they would probably be filled with envy and jealousy.

"Then you're not leaving tonight?"

Jiang Youqing poured him a bowl of soup, a strand of hair falling down to her soft cheek, its fragrance faint and subtle.

"Uh, what kind of temptation is this?"

Aihara was a little confused for a moment.

“Logically speaking, if we go back now, we should immediately submit our performance reports, and the special investigation team from the Central Academy of Truth will also come to ask us some questions. Professor Mu Bei covered for us and bought us some time.”

Jiang Youqing explained calmly, "I don't know what's wrong with Professor Mu Bei. Her personality seems to have changed drastically overnight. But it's a good thing that she's willing to help."

Aihara thought to herself, "Professor Mu really has a strong will to survive."

"The current situation is that the Deep Blue Alliance is struggling against the Central True Academy. The two are not the same size, but the Central True Academy's goal is to devour the Deep Blue Alliance without bloodshed. The Deep Blue Alliance is prepared to fight to the death, so they can barely hold out for a while."

Jiang Youqing glanced at him, seemingly implying something, and said, "If we have intelligence that the Central True Academy doesn't have, that's an advantage. When the two sides are not evenly matched, the information gap is the only way to turn the tide."

"Yes, that's how Cao Cao defeated Yuan Shao."

Aihara also lowered his head to drink his soup: "The information gap you're talking about, is it the people we rescued from the Belle Building?"

Jiang Youqing nodded and said, "That was a pharmacist from the Spirit Medicine Gathering. I handed him back to the organization after I brought him out. Once he regains consciousness, he should reveal some unexpected information. We just need to wait. In the meantime, it's best if we don't go out. You can stay here and rest, and also fulfill your dream."

"What a dream come true."

Aihara's heart stirred with excitement: "If you put it that way, I'm not sleepy anymore. Shall we sleep together tonight?"

Jiang Youqing said with a straight face, "We have guest rooms."

"So, there's no love left after all."

Aihara stopped teasing her and instead asked, "What exactly is the Spirit Medicine Gathering?"

Jiang Youqing thought for a moment: "The Pharmacist Organization, you can think of it as a secondary profession in an online game. For immortal beings, black magic and alchemy are their bible. This ancient art, inherited from antiquity, is essentially an exploration of the rules of the world. To date, it remains an empirical science, and no precise principles have been found."

This skill has many uses; some use it to create mystical items, some use it to perform matrix rituals, and others use it to create special medicines.

After careful consideration, Aihara concluded that the incense left behind by his second uncle should belong to the category of mysterious items.

"The alchemist from the Spirit Medicine Gathering once treated Ruan Xiangtian. But later, for some unknown reason, that alchemist went mad and mysteriously committed suicide. The senior imprisoned by the Araki Society happened to be that alchemist's senior brother."

Jiang Youqing analyzed, "Ruan Xiangtian wanted to kill him, most likely because he knew some special information."

Aihara suddenly realized, "Information about Ruan Xiangtian?"

Jiang Youqing nodded: "Including the blood left by Ruan Xiangtian, it has also been sent for testing. His blood is still active, so we should be able to get some results."

Aihara was relieved: "That's good."

Ding dong.

The rice in the rice cooker is cooked.

Without moving an inch, Aihara used his mind to remotely open the rice cooker and manipulated the spoon and bowl to scoop out two bowls of rice.

Jiang Youqing also raised her hand, and the refrigerator door opened automatically. She used metal clips to take out two bottles of cola.

The two lazybones continued eating.

Speaking of which, Jiang Youqing can also remotely control objects, but only metal objects, which is relatively limited.

However, when manipulating metal, her precision and strength are significantly higher, and her energy consumption is also lower.

Aihara can remotely control anything, but his drawback is that he has to extend the force, so what he can really control is the force itself, not the object.

Jiang Youqing is different; metal is like a part of her, something she can control at will.

"What about that natural disaster?"

Aihara suddenly remembered: "If that thing really comes today, we'll be in big trouble."

"Yes, the living spirit has been sent for autopsy, and its location will be determined soon."

Jiang Youqing was very clever and saw through his thoughts at a glance: "Are you about to advance to a higher rank?"

"Yes, there is a severe shortage of ancient artifacts."

Aihara had no reason to hide it from her.

"so fast."

Jiang Youqing pondered for a moment: "Today we saved a pharmacist from the organization, and I can attribute the credit to you. Using your status as a member of the Xiang family clan, they should give you appropriate thanks. I remember they have a matching ancient artifact."

It's important to know that ancient artifacts are generally priceless and difficult to buy with money. They are usually obtained through barter or exchange under special conditions.

Aihara immediately became interested: "What?"

"That ancient relic is called the Celestial Manifestation Dharma Image, which can materialize your thoughts. It was once possessed by an immortal being whose basic ability was telekinesis. He later achieved the Grand rank, but sacrificed himself in a mission."

Jiang Youqing recalled her experience from back then: "I witnessed his battle five years ago. He could confine his thoughts into swords and blades, and he could also manifest them into a skeleton for defense..."

Aihara was very interested in hearing this; if he were to fuse his will and Dharma form, it would indeed be a very suitable choice.

It can definitely be considered as an alternative.

While materializing one's will may not be as significant as it seems and may not bring about a major qualitative change, it can significantly boost numerical values, making it a decent option.

After all, he's about to learn the Demon God Slash.

"If you need it, I can help you negotiate."

Jiang Youqing suddenly thought of something, and her eyes flickered slightly: "There's one more thing I'd like to ask you for help with."

"Ok?"

Aihara poured the tomato and egg soup into the rice, paired it with braised beef, and casually asked, "You actually need my help too? Just ask, as long as it's within my power."

"It's nothing, I just wanted to say hello and do something using your status as a member of the Xiang family clan."

Jiang Youqing explained, "Some people in the Spirit Medicine Gathering don't like me and are always spreading rumors about me behind my back. They think that I am being kept by members of the nine major families, which is why I have my current strength, and this makes me very uncomfortable."

She said this with a blank expression.

Aihara's heart moved slightly.

There are actually a lot of rumors about this girl. Even at Gijuku High School, many people spread rumors that she was being kept by a sugar daddy because she didn't go to class.

Sometimes, the world is indeed too malicious towards girls, which always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Even if Jiang Youqing were in university, there would probably be similar rumors, since she rarely goes to class and is occasionally picked up by luxury cars, it's hard not to make people speculate.

That's how rumors are created.

"Shouldn't they clarify that?"

Aihara was confused: "What are you going to do with my identity?"

"Why clarify? They spread these rumors not because they really think I'm being kept by someone, but just to comfort themselves. But if I really were being kept, they would definitely feel resentful."

Jiang Youqing sipped her cola and said casually, "They'll be thinking, 'Why wasn't it me who got chosen by the nine great families?' Their expressions will be quite amusing then."

This girl is quite cunning.

Aihara stared in disbelief: "And what about your reputation?"

Jiang Youqing glanced at him sideways: "In the circles of those who hate me, I would never have a good reputation anyway."

"It seems so."

Aihara pondered, "Have I become a spoiled brat who takes advantage of his illustrious family background to seduce innocent girls?"

Although he hasn't even met that illustrious family yet, he's already on the verge of breaking ties with them.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Youqing rested her chin on her hand and stared at him intently: "Are you satisfied with today's dinner? This is my first time making this kind of dish, so please point out any shortcomings."

"No problem, it's delicious."

Aihara finished cleaning the plate, wiped his mouth, and asked, "But aren't these just ordinary home-cooked dishes? Don't you usually cook? How can you have such skills if you don't cook?"

Jiang Youqing thought for a moment and said, "I will cook when I have time, but I usually only make light meals. I need to maintain my figure and don't like to get too fat."

This really suits Jiang Youqing's style. She's the kind of person who's very indifferent and has almost no desires in life except for necessary work and study.

All that's left is the girl's love of beauty.

Clearly, the beloved concubine was a slender and delicate beauty, not particularly plump. She had almost no excess fat on her body and a small frame, but her just-right fullness gave her a uniquely charming and graceful appearance.

"Light meals, huh?"

Aihara retorted helplessly, "Then you've missed out on so many delicious foods! No wonder so many people said you lived like a nun in high school."

Do you really like home-cooked meals?

Jiang Youqing blinked: "I can go and learn."

"No, it's just that these are the only ones I've ever eaten. My second uncle used to make them for the two of us when he was still alive."

Aihara looked into her clear, cold eyes and suddenly seemed to understand something, his heart churning with emotion. With Jiang Youqing's talent, if she wanted, she could easily use a young master from one of the nine great families as a shield to disgust those little bitches who spread rumors about her.

But she never did.

But they ended up finding Aihara, this fake young master.

This shows what?
Jiang Youqing didn't want to get involved with anyone else.

But Aihara is an option.

Aihara paused for a second, then suddenly said, "Ahem, we've finished eating. To repay you for the meal, how about I give you another massage? Does your foot still hurt? Let me see!"

Jiang Youqing silently turned her head, a blush rising on her soft, delicate cheeks, but she remained seated in the chair without moving, though her crossed legs tightened slightly.

The slug wriggled on her slender ankle, and her bare jade foot moved involuntarily, but did not retract.

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At the entrance of the Wanghai Road Police Station, Chief Yu saw his wife and daughter into the car, then wearily lit a cigarette and puffed out smoke.

"I'm increasingly baffled by what's been happening in this city lately. Even clearing out a gang has led to the Grand Wars, and then there's the resurgence of the Calamity..."

He seemed a bit overwhelmed.

Officer Lin sat in the passenger seat, looking at her husband with a cold, expressionless face. She turned to her daughter in the back seat and said, "You heard the meeting just now, didn't you? Still thinking about becoming a hunter? The world of immortals is so dangerous; even the two of us could die at any moment."

The charming Yu Xia hugged her schoolbag and responded, as obedient as a kitten, her eyes wandering out the window, glancing left and right, looking a little guilty.

Generally speaking, the Human Law Enforcement Bureau does not equip itself with overly powerful individual combat units when carrying out missions, because they are mainly responsible for conflicts between immortals and ordinary people, and do not involve the struggles between those big shots.

Unless it can be proven that the actions of certain immortal beings have seriously jeopardized the normal lives of ordinary people.

Then they will start the program.

Awaken the sleeping guardian of humanity.

For example, the Fog Hill Incident a while ago.

During that period, the Human Law Enforcement Bureau convened a top-level security meeting and had already pushed forward the process of waking up the guardians of humanity, a process as complicated as the deployment of nuclear weapons.

Fortunately, the problem with Wushan has been resolved.

Things haven't gotten to the worst point yet.

"Yes, in the world of immortal beings, accidents always come before plans. If it weren't for Xiaoyuan today, your mother and I would either be seriously injured and hospitalized, if not dead."

Director Yu glanced at his wife: "You still don't like him? You think he's a troublemaker?"

Officer Lin said sternly, "Let's keep things separate. He saved us, so we should thank him. But this kid is becoming more and more like his uncle; he's always causing trouble."

Director Yu said helplessly, "That's just prejudice."

“We do encounter dangers when we go out on missions, but over the past few centuries, very few people have dared to retaliate against human investigators in private, haven’t they? We don’t seek personal gain, so naturally we don’t incur the envy of others.”

Clearly, Officer Lin has the typical mindset of someone within the system; even if mountains of gold and silver were placed before him, he would remain unmoved, for nothing is as reassuring as the word "stability."

For Officer Lin, she prefers public servants with impeccable credentials, preferably from administrative units, who wield real power, don't need to go out on missions, and can balance work and life—such people are reassuring.

Yu Xia pouted, thinking to herself that she clearly had some credit too, so how come that guy took all the credit?

But thinking about what happened today, Yu Xia narrowed her eyes. She had a strange feeling when they met at the hospital last time, and she didn't expect that guy to really be her kind.

If it weren't for Aihara's intervention.

Yu Xia alone could not actually stop the calamity from descending.

"The first Chosen One in a thousand years?"

Thinking about this, Yu Xia narrowed her eyes and fell into deep thought, finding the matter increasingly interesting.

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Central Hospital, Special Clinic Building.

Wearing a hospital gown and sitting on the hospital bed with an IV drip, Xiangsi felt a sudden dizziness and nausea.

"Don't worry, this is normal. It's like this when you're about to awaken. You might start getting electric shocks later, so I'll have to stay away from you."

Jiang's mother sat down next to her and handed her a glass of water: "Here, have some water. Just bear with it. Get some rest. You have to have a check-up in half an hour. Don't be afraid, Auntie will stay with you. Anyway, I'm not working."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Jiang."

Xiangsi smiled weakly.

"Uh, actually my surname isn't Jiang."

Jiang's mother rolled her eyes and said plaintively, "My surname is Xia, and my name is Xia Ru. I've spoiled you so much, and you still don't even know my name. Sigh..."

Xiangsi knew that this was just how the older woman was, so she didn't pay much attention to it and smiled apologetically.

"It's said that your brother went out to cause trouble again today and accidentally discovered Ruan Xiangtian's whereabouts. Under Professor Mu Bei's leadership, the 10th Combat Sequence wiped out the gang that Ruan Xiangtian had recruited. They rampaged through the alternate side, uncovered their conspiracy, and saved the city once again."

Master Zhou said excitedly, "Although I am not very clear about the specifics, the 10th combat sequence has obtained Ruan Xiangtian's blood sample. We will study his cells and combine them with the data left behind back then. I believe we will soon be able to come up with a reliable treatment plan."

It's said that Old Jiang is already working on improving the medical equipment left behind. While it might not cure your genetic diseases, it should at least ensure you can live a normal life. At worst, you'll just have to take medication for the rest of your lives, which will just cost more money. Hmph, then we'll ask the company for money and squeeze them dry!

He clapped loudly: "I understand the applause!"

No one applauded.

Xiangsi asked timidly, "Is my brother alright?"

"It's nothing. Miss Jiang took him on a mission. They should be back around tonight."

Master Zhou scratched his head.

Oh, he went out with a woman again.

She's so angry, no wonder she hasn't replied to my message!
"Don't worry, your brother will be fine. He's been busy with all sorts of things, isn't it all for you?"

Jiang's mother carried up the bags and packages, smiling broadly, and said, "Here, have some fruit. Or how about some snacks? I also bought imported German chocolate and some dried meat from Inner Mongolia. Try them and see if you like them..."

It's clear that Jiang's mother dotes on Xiangsi.

Xiangsi looked embarrassed and stuck out her tongue: "No need, Auntie, I'm on a diet. How long would it take me to finish all this food?"

Master Zhou leaned closer: "Let me try some..."

Jiang's mother slapped his hand away: "Get out of here!"

Master Zhou snorted, "Stingy."

Xiangsi suddenly looked up at the ward across the street and saw a thin little girl sitting alone by the window, lost in thought. Her figure looked somewhat lonely in the starry night.

"Auntie."

Xiangsi suddenly said, "I can't eat this stuff. Can I take it to her?"

Jiang's mother followed her gaze and sighed.

Currently, many patients with genetic diseases in this city are receiving centralized treatment here. The company has fully covered the medical expenses for the patients, but many of them have already lost their families and lives during their years of seeking medical treatment.

The girl next door is named Ye Xiaoman. She just turned fourteen this year. Her father, who made a living by driving a truck, died in a car accident two years ago, and her mother committed suicide by jumping off a building six months ago because of heavy debts. There are no reliable relatives in the family.

If the company hadn't discovered her condition in time, she would probably have died in her low-rent apartment by now.

Although the company covered her medical expenses and gave her a fairly generous compensation, the child was alone here receiving treatment, without the care of her parents or relatives. She looked pitiful, like a little wildcat.

"Although everyone says your dad is unreliable, I feel like he raised you quite well."

Jiang's mother handed over the snacks and fruit: "Go ahead."

"Thank you auntie."

Carrying fruit and snacks, Xiangsi, despite feeling dizzy, jumped out of bed, ran to the door across the street, and gently knocked.

"Xiaoman!"

Ye Xiaoman turned around, a timid expression appearing on her pale face: "Sister Xiangsi."

Xiangsi smiled brightly, waving the snacks and fruit in her hand: "Are you hungry? I've come to feed you! You should rest properly when you're sick. What are you doing by the window?"

As she spoke, she prepared to close the window.

"and many more……"

Ye Xiaoman pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment: "I... I think I just heard a cat meowing. I'm looking for my cat."

"cat?"

Xiangsi paused slightly, then she remembered.

I think I've seen this little girl sneak downstairs with her lunchbox a few times before, and disappear into the bushes below.

Ye Xiaoman only eats half of her meals each time.

At first, I thought she had no appetite.

In retrospect, it's highly likely that he was feeding the cat.

"OK."

Ye Xiaoman said softly, "My cat is named Bobo, and it's a black and white cat. It used to be my companion. After I was hospitalized, I sent it to a neighbor's house to be fostered. Later, I don't know how it escaped and found its way here."

Xiangsi was taken aback: "Really?"

Ye Xiaoman nodded vigorously: "Yes, Bobo is very capable, but I'm always worried that something might happen to it... I usually go down to bring it water and food, but it still can't come into the ward. I've thought about sending it back, but I can't catch it, and I'm worried that it will run back."

A hint of sadness appeared on the little girl's face.

That cat was her only family member. Unexpectedly, while she was hospitalized, it managed to escape from her neighbor's house and run for who knows how many kilometers, crossing dangerous roads and dark forests, to find the hospital.

"What a brave and clever cat! I wish I had such a well-behaved cat. Oh, it's okay, I'll go downstairs and help you look for it, and I'll think of something to do."

Xiangsi took her hand and walked away.

(End of this chapter)