Does "She" Have Gender Identity Disorder?

In the central office of the Municipal Bureau in Longhua District, Tianhe City, China, a stern-looking man spoke in a deep voice towards the half-closed door:

"Xiao Zhang! Are the documents printed yet?"

"Coming, Director Wang," replied the young police officer called Xiao Zhang.

The door was then pushed open, and a clean-cut young man holding documents strode in quickly.

After handing the documents in his hands to Director Wang in front of him with both hands, Xiao Zhang continued, "All the information is here, Director Wang."

"Mm."

With a soft response, Director Wang picked up his glasses and prepared to examine the freshly printed documents. He waved his hand gently, signaling Xiao Zhang to find a seat. The documents were not thick, only a few pages.

However, Director Wang was clearly reading them very seriously. After all, it wasn't common in reality for a young woman to take down over twenty experienced thugs by herself.

He picked up a photo mixed in with the documents. Director Wang habitually and subconsciously committed the facial features of the woman in the photo to memory.

Her shoulder-length, dark purple hair, her captivating phoenix eyes, her delicate features paired with fair skin, and the noble and majestic aura that unconsciously emanated from her brows.

Even Director Wang, whose heart no longer stirred, was momentarily stunned by the woman's beauty at first glance. This young lady was indeed remarkably pretty.

Suppressing the fondness of an elder for a pleasing junior, Director Wang put down the photo and began to read the other documents.

The young police officer, who had not followed Director Wang's order to sit down and was still standing motionless before Director Wang's desk, looked at Director Wang, who had put down the photo after only a few glances. He couldn't help but recall his own thoughts when he first saw the woman in person.

Ignoring Xiao Zhang, who was still standing in front of him, Director Wang continued, "Ashe! Twenty-one years old, orphan, specific identity unknown, college-educated. Lost ten years ago in Yixia, was found and adopted by the Ai Anguo couple. However, according to hospital examinations, this woman is suspected of having gender identity disorder?"

"Yes, Director Wang. According to our investigation and questioning, her friends all say she often refers to herself using masculine pronouns."

"For example, terms like 'Laozi' (I, the old man), 'Daye' (Grandpa), 'Wo Ni Die' (I am your father)."

"Oh."

Hearing Xiao Zhang's description, Director Wang nodded, then felt something was amiss. He glared fiercely at Xiao Zhang and continued to ask, "What about the couple who adopted her? Didn't they take her to get treatment for this condition?"

Touching his nose guiltily, Xiao Zhang smiled awkwardly and replied, "The Ai Anguo couple did take her to see doctors, but after multiple hospital examinations and diagnoses, they found no mental or psychological issues."

"That's why she was diagnosed with suspected gender disorder."

"And a few years ago, the Ai Anguo couple both passed away from illness, so no one paid attention to her issue anymore."

"As for this time, she came to Tianhe City, claiming it was for tourism and to relax. She didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"Didn't expect?"

Taking off his glasses and rubbing his temples, Director Wang's voice carried a hint of anger and helplessness. He took out another set of photos from his pocket and threw them onto the desk.

"Take a look. This is what this young lady, who 'didn't expect' it, did."

Xiao Zhang picked up the photos on the desk. After only a few glances, he asked in surprise, "She did all this?"

"That's right." Director Wang nodded heavily, his expression grave. "Her speed and strength are clearly beyond normal, and she can control lightning. If I hadn't seen the on-site surveillance, I would have thought this was a promotional clip from a sci-fi movie."

Putting down the photos, Xiao Zhang's expression turned serious. He hesitated for a moment before immediately asking, "Then should we transfer her custody?"

"Transfer custody?" Director Wang shook his head and pointed at the photos on the table with his finger. "Forget it. If she wanted to escape, we wouldn't be able to stop her at all. How could we even talk about transferring custody?"

"That's true."

Without further words, Xiao Zhang looked at the woman bathed in lightning amidst the broken, scorched ground in the photos on the table. Xiao Zhang, who had not gone to the scene this time and had not watched the surveillance to understand the situation, finally understood why his colleagues, who were always crying about wanting a partner and escaping singlehood, had been completely unfazed upon seeing such a rare beauty.

"Alright, you can go now."

After glancing at Xiao Zhang, who was staring blankly at the photo on the table, Director Wang waved his hand and instructed.

"I've already reported this matter, and comrades specifically responsible for this will be here soon to handle it."

"We don't need to get involved anymore."

"You go and host her properly."

"After all, no matter what, she's the victim. In the eyes of the law, she was merely acting in self-defense."

"Yes!"

Listening to Director Wang's instructions, Xiao Zhang quickly ran downstairs, preparing to ask Ashe if she needed anything.

However, in his heart, the thought of asking for Ashe's contact information after this incident was over had vanished like smoke.

Because Xiao Zhang knew that Ashe, with her ability to control lightning, was in a different world from him, no matter what.

After Xiao Zhang went downstairs, Director Wang sighed and then opened his phone to watch a video.

It was a video his son, who worked at Angel International, had sent him not long ago.

And in the video, a beautiful angel in silver armor descended from the sky.

Looking up at the still azure sky, Director Wang murmured to himself.

"This world is going to change..."

Meanwhile, in a room downstairs, a woman whose beauty seemed otherworldly was sitting quietly on the bed in a standard meditation posture.

Her waist-length hair had been braided into a pigtail and hung down her back. The woman wore a simple, pure black shirt and light blue tight jeans that accentuated her slender legs.

Despite the simple outfit, Ashe possessed an indescribable beauty and nobility.

Ashe was doing one of the things she did every day since arriving in this world.

"Meditation complete, +2 Thunder God Cultivation Points."

After the familiar system voice sounded in her mind, Ashe opened her eyes, stretched her limbs, and instinctively prepared to begin her daily martial arts training.

However, she glanced at the somewhat cramped space.

Ashe slowly lowered her hand, which had been gathering lightning, preparing to draw her weapon.

"I'll practice later," she murmured.

Ashe looked at the date on her phone.

"According to the original story, today is also the day Yan heads to Angel International."

"I've been in this world for ten years without even realizing it."