My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Even if you were tricked by that world-famous detective at the beginning and your city was locked down, you can still lie low for a year or two, or secretly use the Death Note at will, and ignore that detective!

But Light Yagami did not do that. Instead, he used his father's position as a police officer to hack into the police station's computer system, hoping to find the detective and kill him.

When Kei saw Light Yagami's manipulation, he was speechless. It was obvious that he felt he hadn't left enough clues and was trying every means to let the other party know about him!

Finally... he died.

Some people say that he is confident and arrogant, but Hui thinks that he is just "foolish" because he has a magical weapon that allows him to kill someone just by knowing what they look like and writing down their name.

If any elementary school student could kill someone by surfing the internet and using some kind of magical artifact every day, even the most skilled world-class detective would be completely unable to find the perpetrator unless they possess superpowers.

In the end, he ruined himself.

Although Light Yagami was killed by his own stupidity, it also reminded Kei: never underestimate human wisdom!

To be honest, my current abilities aren't even as powerful as Death Note's, which ignores distance and space. Besides, nobody knows if "L" even exists in this world.

Even with her Level 4 "Mental Control" abilities, she is still an "ordinary person." A surprise bullet, a poisoned drink, an earthquake, a fire, a missile, etc., can still take her life; she is not invincible.

If governments discover her, they will always find a way to subdue her, so exposing one's abilities is tantamount to death or a fate worse than death.

Before you have the ability to easily destroy the Earth, the best strategy is to survive and develop your strength!

Of course, "surviving and developing" doesn't mean not using superpowers, but rather being careful and cautious.

Chapter 8 The Girl's Body

While Hui was deep in thought, a strong urge to urinate in her lower abdomen forced her to stop thinking and left her somewhat at a loss. When Misa opened the door, she saw Hui awkwardly crossing her long, slender, and shapely legs.

"Hui, you're awake!" Misa's mother asked with concern. "Are you feeling better? Is anything bothering you?"

Hui's beautiful face was pale and shy as she glanced at her mother's eyes and replied, "Hmm, much better, it's just... just... I need to... pee..." The last few words were barely audible, and as she spoke, Hui gently squeezed her slender legs together.

"Oh--, our Hui is so big and still needs her mother to help her pee!" Misa's mother teased.

Although Hui could accept being a girl, she wasn't used to female physiology. With her internal injuries still healing, Hui couldn't independently perform these excretions. Now, being teased by her mother like this, Hui's shame could no longer be suppressed...

"If you say it again, I'm not going to talk to you anymore!" Hui pouted and said.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say anymore. You were born from your mother. When you were little, you were naked and chased after your mother in the bathroom, calling 'Hug...hug...' Back then..."

"You're still talking! Stop talking!" Hui lunged forward, trying to cover her mother's mouth.

Misa hugged her shy daughter: "Okay, I really won't say anything this time! Don't move around, or the wound will reopen..."

Misa's eyes welled up with tears as she spoke.

Because Hui had so many injuries, many places were extremely painful to the touch, so Hui's hospital gown was just a simple, loose white dress.

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a long time···

Looking at the bruises on her daughter's body, Misa couldn't stop the tears from flowing. She forced back her grief, wiped her eyes, and got up to pick up a teapot with a pointed spout.

"Mom, turn your head away, don't look. If you look, I'll get so nervous I won't be able to pee."

“Okay, Mom will turn her head away,” Misa Agasa’s gentle voice rang out.

"Hmm--" Hui answered in a barely audible voice with her eyes tightly closed.

A hissing sound rang out, and Hui closed her eyes even tighter.

Hui felt she had lost all face in both her lives and could no longer hold her head high in front of her mother.

After a while, the whistling gradually subsided...

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"Hui, are you done?"

Misa had turned around at some point and took out some tissues to wipe her daughter. After wiping, Hui couldn't wait to lift up her white dress, but Misa stopped her.

"It's almost time to change the dressing, so let's apply it now!"

"Hmm—" Hui blushed again, only then realizing that her body was never as thoroughly cleaned as her mother's when her dressings were changed...

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It's mid-June now. Hui's injuries had mostly healed two weeks ago, and all that's left is for her to recover slowly. It's been 40 days since Hui experienced her first withdrawal episode.

Hui lay quietly on the bed, still unconscious. Strands of her waist-length hair fell across her face, contrasting with her pale complexion.

Despite wearing a large hospital gown and having bloodless lips, her features remained strikingly beautiful.

Bathed in sunlight, her stunning beauty resembled that of a fairy descended from heaven, detached from the world, as if time had stood still.

Over the course of 40 days, the frequency of withdrawal complications decreased, but the severity increased, reaching its peak the day before yesterday.

At that time, her "mental control" had reached the peak of level 3. At this point, she could completely shut down her conscious mind during alcohol dependence syndrome and easily get through this period.

However, based on her level 3 mental calculations, if she could just get through this, Misaki Shokuhou's remnant soul would be completely digested, and she would gain level 4 mental control abilities. In the instant before the final withdrawal flare-up struck, Kei gritted her teeth and channeled all her power into amplifying her willpower…

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People who can finish a marathon certainly have the willpower to do so. So, does that mean people who can't finish a marathon lack that willpower?

Not necessarily. It's possible for someone with such willpower to faint on the way due to a high fever, have to stop because of a twisted ankle, or fall into a coma due to heatstroke, etc.

Hui was facing this situation: her will, amplified by a massive amount, could have overcome the attack, but her tender 15-year-old body and her already battered nerves, which were not yet fully developed, could not withstand such pressure. At the moment when her nervous system was about to collapse, Hui used her ability to stop the attack and then fell into a deep sleep.

"Hmm, this is Level 4 'Mental Control'? Hmm, what's going on? I remember stopping this alcohol dependence episode while I was unconscious." As Hui slowly opened her eyes, she immediately noticed that she was now a powerful ability user.

Hui closed her eyes, her consciousness sinking into the depths.

Looking at her empty, dark, seemingly devoid soul, she thought for a while and then realized: it was because the combined effect of the willpower amplification and the stage-specific complications produced a 1+1>2 effect, so she had just finished absorbing it while unconscious.

'Although the process was different from what I expected, the result was the same.' Hui felt secretly gratified.

When she opened her eyes again, Hui silently savored the gains from inheriting Misaki Shokuhou's remnant soul.

At Level 4, one can precisely control eight people simultaneously within a 8-meter range and switch between them at any time; if simply following instructions, one can control approximately 60 people and make them act on their own.

"Should I test the limits of my psychological control? I could try that nurse who always has a saintly expression and is always willing to help others. I think her name is Nanase Ren."

This guy always acts all friendly, kind, and helpful? Perfect, helping anyone is helping anyway, so let him test the limits of my psychological control!

Alter her memories to make her believe she's his man, or simply erase her sense of pain so she can't experience it...

Huh?! Wait a minute, something's not right! We can't use people we've had contact with for experiments.

Light Yagami was arrogant enough to use people he saw at a convenience store on his way home for experiments, and as a result, his location was traced back to him, right?

When a normally normal person suddenly becomes strange, even if it can be explained by 'they hid it well before,'... we shouldn't underestimate people's ability to make connections.

Therefore, no! Not only can we not experiment on people we've had contact with, we can't even experiment on people from our own region…

Chapter 9 On the Eve of Discharge

While Hui was struggling with how to test her superpowers, in a traditional Japanese izakaya with a vermilion sign that read "Bamboo Spring," Wagatsuma Soto was drinking and chatting with Masasaki Zen.

"Senior Kusaburo, what's wrong with you? I just got back from out of town and heard you're going to resign? What happened?" Seisaki Zen asked with concern in a serious voice.

"Well, what else could it be? It's just that I recently realized that being a prosecutor in the Special Investigation Department isn't right for me. I haven't been able to spend enough time with my family, and I feel so guilty towards them, mother and daughter," Soto replied with a smile.

"Is that really the case, senior? Is it about the car accident that happened to Kei a month ago? I heard the culprit hasn't been caught yet. Did someone threaten your family's safety while you were investigating the case?" Seisaki Zen thought that Kusaburo resigned after Kei's car accident and suspected there was some connection between the two.

Cao Deng concealed the truth about his daughter, only telling others that she had been in a car accident.

“Alright! To tell you the truth,” Soubi interrupted Seisaki Zen, sighing helplessly, “Actually, while investigating a case, I discovered a major secret. This secret is so vast that I had to withdraw; otherwise, you might never have seen me again…”

"What secret?" Seisaki Zen asked in a low voice with a serious expression.

"Actually! Actually... I've discovered that the Prime Minister is... is... an alien!"

"What? How is this possible? Is this true?" Masaki Zen asked involuntarily, taken aback.

At that moment, Seisaki Zen suddenly noticed the smile on Soubi's lips. Realizing he'd been tricked by his senpai, he angrily protested, "Fine! Senpai, I was talking to you about serious matters, and you actually..."

"Hahaha, Masaki, this is what you call the aftereffects of being a prosecutor, suspecting this and that. Where did all these shady dealings come from?"

Hui's car accident was partly due to her age, but mainly it was because she had grown old and her former enthusiasm had gradually faded.

"After thinking it over carefully, I've dedicated most of my life to 'justice,' and I'm getting a little tired. I want to stop and enjoy life properly... The future belongs to you young people..." Soto said, patting Seisaki Zen on the shoulder.

"Senior... what do you plan to do after you stop being a prosecutor?" Masaki Zenya knew he couldn't delve any deeper, so he compromised and asked after thinking for a moment.

"Hmm, maybe I'll inherit my dad's noodle shop! Back when I insisted on becoming a prosecutor, my dad got very angry and beat me up, saying, 'You don't want the skills passed down through generations, don't call me father anymore, I don't have an unfilial son like you.'"

Fate really does play tricks; after going around in circles, we're back to where we started.

"Masasaki, when you come to Aomori City, remember to stop by 'Ichiwan Nakuko' and try my cooking."

"Yes, senior, I'll definitely go if I have the chance."

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As Hui struggled with how to conduct the experiment, the door opened, revealing: waist-length brown hair fluttering in the wind, crescent-shaped eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and revealing a holy radiance, a delicate nose, slightly flushed cheeks, cherry lips that exuded fragrance, and an oval face that was exceptionally beautiful. Her skin was as smooth and flawless as frost and snow, and her figure was slender, like an angel descended to earth. Who else could it be but Nanase Ren?

"Miss Hui, Dr. Tanaka said you need to go for your pre-discharge check-up. Let me take you there!" Nanase Ren said softly when she saw Hui staring blankly.

The moment Nanase Ren walked past, Kei activated his ability.

—Adjustment of Capability Structure…Target…Confession…

——New ability formula generation···

—Completed…

—Synchronization…Fine-tuning…

--complete!

Nanase Ren's conscious mind has been severed, and she is in a state of forced confession. At this moment, Nanase Ren's face is devoid of emotion, and she is as still as a piece of wood.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Hui asked.

"no"