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After finishing their bath, Hiroshi attended to Madam Herta as she returned to her bed, while also preparing himself to serve as her "power bank."
"I don't want to move today. You do it, until you can't take it anymore," Herta said lazily.
"Huh?!" Hiroshi was stunned. Madam Herta had always been the one in control, leaving him to simply be obedient.
"Alright... if I do anything to offend you, please... don't blame me..."
"It's fine, just do it however you like."
With that, he reached out and grabbed Madam Herta's smooth ankle, pulling her to the edge of the bed. She didn't resist at all, letting him handle her as he pleased. At the same time, she felt a hint of anticipation, wondering if the rejuvenation effect would feel different with him taking the lead. Seeing Madam Herta's submissive appearance, Hiroshi couldn't help but feel his heart flutter. Looking at her like this, she really was beautiful and cute.
Some time later, Hiroshi was back in Madam Herta's arms, though he looked deeply preoccupied. Seeing his state, Herta immediately understood he was still thinking about his desire to join the Security Department. While she understood the little fellow's desire to be useful, she truly believed that with his physical limitations, anything beyond being her "power bank" was likely impossible.
Sigh... I should comfort him.
She gently pulled Hiroshi's head to rest against her chest. "You've already done so much for me, and what you do is irreplaceable by anyone else. So there's no need to keep thinking about proving yourself."
Hearing the rhythmic thump-thump of Madam Herta's heartbeat and feeling the warmth, Hiroshi's gaze grew hazy. A question suddenly occurred to him. "Um... Madam Herta. If I didn't have this ability, would you... still be this good to me?"
A flicker of complex emotion rose in Herta's eyes, and she fell into a rare silence. "Without this ability, to me... you might just be an interesting little toy. But..." She gently caressed his cheek. "You're different to me now. If it ever really came to that... I'd just squeeze more out of you, but I wouldn't abandon you."
She answered truthfully, without a hint of a lie. "So, are you satisfied with that answer?"
"I see..." Hiroshi said understandingly. Thank you, Madam Herta. In the future, no matter what happens, I will protect you. I swear...
The next day, Hiroshi served Madam Herta as usual and then headed to his workstation. I wonder how that Uncle is doing. I'll find some time to ask him later. After organizing his morning tasks, he sent a message to 'Old Soldier BBQ'.
Hiroshi: Are you there, Uncle? How is your health?
On the other side, Firefly picked up her phone. When she saw it was him, a gentle smile unconsciously curved her lips.
Firefly: I'm completely better now, thank you.
Firefly lied to him because of the guilt she felt. If it were Hiroshi or anyone else who took that potion, their body's damage would have been completely healed. Unlike her, where it merely extended her lifespan slightly. If you ever found out the truth, you'd probably try everything to do something more for me. After all... you... are just that good...
Hiroshi: Uncle, if you have time in the future, would you like to meet up?
Firefly's fingertips hovered over the keyboard. Meet up? But... I am a cosmic criminal. For you, getting too close to me will only end up hurting you. I'm sorry... I can't be honest with you.
Firefly: Let's forget about meeting. At my age... I'm not really used to socializing.
Meanwhile, Silver Wolf, Kafka, and Blade watched the entire conversation. In front of the genius hacker Silver Wolf, finding Hiroshi by following the clues in Firefly's phone was no challenge at all. Previously, when Firefly woke up, they had asked who gave her the potion, but she had refused to tell them.
"How is it, Silver Wolf? Did you find him?" Kafka asked expectantly.
"Don't worry, it's a piece of cake for me."
Using her genius hacking skills, Silver Wolf quickly located Hiroshi's position. When she saw the location, she was stunned. "Huh? He's actually at the Herta Space Station?"
"Herta Space Station? No wonder he could produce that potion. He must be one of the geniuses there," Kafka speculated. "Can you be more precise?"
Under the influence of Aether Editing, Silver Wolf doxxed Hiroshi on the other end. She saw him exactly as he was, leaning against a wall and sending texts to Firefly. Upon seeing his appearance, Silver Wolf was shocked.
How is it an 18-year-old kid? To research such a miraculous medicine, shouldn't it be an old man? Wait! At that moment, Silver Wolf discovered something in horror.
"Why does he look so familiar? He looks like... the boy mentioned in Elio's next Script!!!"\
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