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Chapter 156 Uncontrollable Emotions (First Update)

"So it's my period."

Seeing Wanda's expression, Hawking realized that this was not an ordinary stomachache, but the kind of stomachache that came every month.

If it were just a normal stomachache, Wanda would probably be clinging to him, begging him to take her to the medical room.

However, even when she was on her period, he couldn't let Wanda go to the medical room by herself.

Given Wanda's temperament, if she finds the door locked from the inside, she'll definitely use a lock-picking spell to open it immediately, which would be quite an awkward situation.

"I'll go with you. I also need to see Professor Qin about something."

"Okay then."

Wanda hesitated for a moment, but then nodded in agreement.

Although it was a little embarrassing to go with Hawking in this situation, she felt even more awkward if they didn't go together. Hawking would go to see Qin alone, and the two of them would be alone in a room.

Because in her mind, Qin was also the kind of sexy and mature beauty, which was exactly the type of woman Hawking liked.

"I never thought that a witch with the power of chaos would also have her period. Indeed, menstruation is a woman's greatest enemy."

Helping Wanda back to the door of the medical room, Hawking reached out and opened it:

"It's locked from the inside. I guess Professor Qin is doing an experiment inside."

"Ala Cave"

Upon hearing this, Wanda raised her hand to use the unlocking spell, but Hawking stopped her.

"That would be impolite. If Professor Qin's experiment is at a crucial moment, going in like this would disturb her."

"I wanted to sneak in, grab the medicine, and leave. What should I do now?"

Wanda clutched her stomach, looking pitiful.

Hawking thought for a moment and said:

"Let me help you back to your dorm to rest. Professor Qin will come back to get your medicine after she's done here."

When he went in, Phoenix and Cyclops's battle had clearly not just begun. Judging from their sweaty appearance, they had probably been fighting for quite a while. He estimated that it would be over in less than half an hour.

"Won't that interfere with your cultivation?"

Wanda showed a hint of worry.

He knew that this time of afternoon was when Hawking was concentrating on his studies.

"It's nothing. How could cultivating be more important than you?"

Hawking patted Wanda's head.

His fundamental purpose in cultivating to become stronger was twofold: first, to protect himself, and second, to protect his family and friends.

Therefore, it was perfectly normal for him to use his original cultivation time to take care of Wanda, who was feeling unwell.

Otherwise, it would be putting the cart before the horse.

"Is this... a confession of love to me?!"

Upon hearing Hawking's words, Wanda was immediately overjoyed.

In her eyes, spiritual practice was the most important thing for Hawking, and he spent almost all of his time practicing every day.

But now Hawking says she's more important than cultivation—good heavens, isn't that just a disguised confession?

"Um."

Wanda lowered her head and agreed to Hawking's suggestion.

"Why is your face so red? I've never heard of menstruation causing facial redness. It's probably because you're embarrassed during your period."

Hawking easily picked up Wanda and, on the way to her dormitory, noticed that her face was flushed, and he silently drew a conclusion in his mind.

So he smiled and comforted her:

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's a normal physiological phenomenon, but don't always use painkillers."

Taking too many painkillers is bad for your health. Next time I'll take you to Chinatown to buy some brown sugar ginger water; drinking that will help relieve the pain.

At this point, he suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

"It seems I should learn some medical ninjutsu and study healing magic when I have time."

He has multiple bloodlines and the Nine-Tails' chakra that allows him to quickly recover from injuries, so he has never paid much attention to medical ninjutsu and healing magic, always feeling that he doesn't need them.

But now that I think about it, I may not need it myself, but that doesn't mean my family and friends won't need it.

We can't just use the Reincarnation Technique every time something happens, can we?

The Reincarnation Technique can revive life, but at a great cost. If one were to kill a person first in order to heal injuries and then revive them using the Reincarnation Technique, that would be a huge waste.

If one could learn the medical ninjutsu of the ninja world and combine it with the healing magic of the wizarding world, then with the combination, most injuries should be fine.

Fortunately, he also found a lot of healing magic in Voldemort's memories.

You should know that Voldemort didn't just study dark magic; he also researched life-saving healing magic, and even developed a spell that could resurrect himself.

Even Dumbledore and Grindelwald couldn't do that.

"it is good."

Wanda, who was usually so talkative, suddenly seemed like a different person. She buried her head in Hawking's chest and whispered only one word.

Hawking didn't pay much attention to it, taking it as just a little girl being shy.

Upon arriving at Wanda's room, I helped her take off her coat and gently placed it on the bed, then covered her with a blanket.

"You rest for a bit, I'll go get your medicine later."

As he spoke, he heated his right hand with his breath and then reached it into the blanket.

Seeing this, Wanda quickly grabbed Hawking's wrist, her face showing a pitiful expression:

"It won't work these next few days."

"It won't work these few days; it only works during these few days. You don't need to do this at other times."

Hawking removed Wanda's hand, and while she looked completely bewildered, he reached under the blanket and began to rub her stomach.

"Does this feel better? I'll massage it for you while you close your eyes and rest. If you get sleepy, just go to sleep. When you wake up, I'll bring the medicine back to you."

"It doesn't hurt as much anymore."

Realizing she had misunderstood, Wanda awkwardly pulled the blanket up higher, covering half of her face except for her eyes.

As he continued massaging her, Hawking noticed that Wanda was slowly closing her eyes.

Sleeping with your head covered is bad for your brain.

Seeing that Wanda's stomach pain had subsided and she seemed to have fallen asleep, Hawking pulled his hand away and dragged the blanket down to reveal her delicate face.

"She's getting prettier and prettier as she grows up."

Looking closely at Wanda as she slept, Hawking suddenly realized that the girl who helped him with his meditation every night looked exceptionally beautiful today.

Fair skin, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and rosy lips.

"Rosy lips."

I don't know if it was because of what happened in the medical room today that triggered the hormones that Hawking had been suppressing for a long time.

He was involuntarily drawn to those red lips, and slowly leaned down to bring his own lips closer.

At that moment, Wanda's two little hands gripped the sheets tightly from under the blanket.

Although his heart was pounding with excitement, he maintained a forced, deep sleep, without making a single move.

Normally, given Wanda's heart rate, Hawking would probably have noticed it long ago, but Hawking wasn't in a normal state right now.

(End of this chapter)