Hearing the sound outside the door, Fisher suddenly woke up from his dazed consciousness. He quickly stood up and walked to the door. He reached out and grabbed the closed sliding door and opened it.
"Huhu~"
The moment the door opened, the morning light outside brought the cold winter temperature into Fisher's arms, causing him, who was thinly dressed, to take a breath of cold air and shrink back in discomfort.
It was only when this action occurred that he realized belatedly that he had not felt this way for a long time.
cold.
"Really, the weather is so cold now, and Teacher Fisher still wears so little when going out."
But the more shy voice of the girl in front of him came again, which instantly grabbed Fisher's attention, which was trapped by his physical senses. He was slightly stunned, and then raised his head to look in front of him.
But outside the wooden sliding door, there was a small courtyard paved with fine white cobblestones. And outside the door of this room, stood a delicate girl with black hair.
She has black hair and a beautiful face. Her fair, baby-faced face is as rosy as a peach, and on her cheeks, a pair of big eyes as dark as dragon's eye cores are evasive, as if her gaze only meets the person at this moment.
Fisher's body would melt in his disheveled pajamas.
This is Jasmine's face, right.
But what exactly are the clothes on her body?
Fisher's disbelieving eyes moved down from the gray scarf around her neck, and soon he saw that her proud bosom was wrapped in some kind of synthetic fabric that Fisher didn't recognize, but judging from the workmanship,
, the material of this dress doesn’t look handmade at all.
On the white student shirt, a black women's tie was just the right length. A pocket was thoughtfully sewn on the chest for the student, and Fisher saw some kind of name tag hanging in front of the pocket.
Because it was cold at the moment, she wore a black woolen coat in addition to her shirt, which looked very close-fitting.
The lower body is a knee-length dark red skirt, and below the knees she wears a pair of cotton black stockings, which outlines the good shape of her calves.
As Fisher's dazed gaze swept over, Jasmine's body shrank a little like a mimosa, as if she had already felt the invisible sight, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe her temples.
A strand of hanging black hair was tucked behind her ears.
The words were those of Asuka Karasawa's hometown. Fisher didn't recognize them at all. He had a puzzled expression on his face.
"These clothes"
Fisher had never seen clothes of this style before, but unexpectedly found them very beautiful and in line with her youthful atmosphere.
No, what are you thinking about? Is this the time to think about the clothes she is wearing?
The point is, why is Jasmine wearing this kind of clothes?
These clothes are very similar to the clothes Asuka Karasawa wore when she first arrived. In other words, all the strange scenes around here are scenes from Asuka Karasawa's original world?
"Clothes? What's wrong with the clothes? Is there something wrong with Teacher Fisher? It's strange. There should be nothing wrong with the uniforms."
After hearing this, Jasmine also looked up and down at her clothes, but found nothing, so her expression became even more strange.
And at this moment, when Fisher was still looking at the strange things about Jasmine, especially when she had characters from another world that Fisher didn't recognize at all, the characters appeared in Fisher's sight.
As if knowing that he couldn't read it, he began to twist like a tadpole
Above, the originally unreadable words finally had meaning.
"Class B for the first year"
"Jasmine"
This is a name tag.
"Okay, okay, let's go have breakfast quickly. Mom has already prepared it before she asked me to call Teacher Fisher! If we don't hurry up, we will be late!"
"Late? Where are you late?"
Jasmine puffed up her cheeks and pushed Fisher back to his room. She didn't explain anything and just said,
"Hurry up and change your clothes!"
""
"Click!"
The sliding door was closed again, and the cold wind was blocked out, but Fisher in the room looked a little messy.
Something's wrong
Jasmine didn't look like she was aware of the critical situation, and the surrounding environment of the transferred world gave Fisher an extremely ominous premonition, like a dream.
Yes, dreamy
Everything here should be generated by scarlet mist.
What about Renee? Where's Helaire?
What is the situation now?
Fisher squinted his eyes, full of doubts, and caught a glimpse of the neatly folded clothes on the table. He picked them up and saw that they were not much different from the Nali style he wore before.
No matter what, let's put on our clothes first.
Fisher quickly put on his clothes. It wasn't until he put on the velvet vest and coat that Fisher felt that he was completely out of the cold, and his stiff body was completely relaxed as if it had been thawed.
It seems that even the rank has become a human being?
However, in the world of transferred people, there are only humans and no demi-humans. Karasawa Asuka said this before.
While Fisher was thinking, he opened the door again. Jasmine outside the door was turning her back to Fisher and looking at a wooden building outside the wooden corridor in the distance. There was a faint smell of incense coming from there.
The soft "dong dong" sound that woke up Fisher earlier also came from there.
Fisher looked at Jasmine's back, and soon discovered that the whale's tail and whale ears behind Jasmine had all disappeared at this moment, and her long blue hair had also turned dark, but when all the non-human organs on Jasmine's appearance were gone,
After disappearing and returning to human form, Fisher discovered that she was really similar to Asuka Karasawa, especially after putting on this outfit.
""
"Ah, are you okay, Mr. Fisher?"
Hearing the sound of the sliding door opening behind her, Jasmine came back to her senses and quickly turned her head, smiling and asked Fisher,
"Is Teacher Fisher still getting used to living here? Will the sound of dad chanting sutras and knocking on wooden fish in the morning disturb Teacher Fisher?"
"Wooden fish?"
Jasmine was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and smiled,
"Why do I feel like Teacher Fisher hasn't woken up today? She looks very cute."
The last adjective was said very quietly, making it difficult to hear clearly.
When Fisher's probing eyes followed her, Jasmine quickly calmed down her expression and skipped towards the wooden corridor with her hands behind her back.
As he walked, he waved to Fisher behind him and said loudly,
"Come and have breakfast, I'll ask dad to come over and join us!"
Fisher opened his mouth and once again took stock of the extremely unfamiliar environment around him. He had no choice but to follow him temporarily, at least to find out what the situation was now. It would be best to meet up with Renee first.
It wasn't until he followed Jasmine onto the wooden corridor that Fisher could fully see the structure of this area. The surrounding walls were closed, and there were many trees planted on the land outside the corridor. The surrounding buildings and the words on them
It also gave Fisher the feeling of a religious place.
The small courtyard where he lived just now is already on the edge of this area, just like a side courtyard in the corner.
"Yo, Mr. Fisher!"
At this moment, an extremely familiar voice came. Fisher's pupils shrank, and before he could turn his head to look, the familiar title came out of his throat,
"hook"
But as soon as he turned his head, the call in his throat was stuck like a fishbone.
But from the corridor leading to the huge wooden building in the middle of the courtyard, Jasmine and Gelsemium, who had the same long black hair next to her, were walking with a smile. However, at this time, Gelsemium was no longer wearing a traditional aquatic dress made of jellyfish species.
But wearing a black cassock
Of course, Fisher didn't recognize the cassock, but he just felt that the clothing was complicated and heavy, and it was incompatible with the ordinary appearance of Gelsemium.
Like Jasmine, all the whale-like characteristics of him have disappeared.
"Namo Amitabha, did you rest well last night?"
Gelsemium smiled kindly, made a strange gesture to Fisher, and asked.
With Jasmine's background, Fisher adapted quickly this time. After a brief moment of confusion, he said,
"fine."
"Yeah, that's good"
"No way. Teacher Fisher didn't get a good rest yesterday. She felt dizzy when she woke up in the morning. She even looked at my clothes for a long time."
"Haha, that's because Mr. Fisher likes you very much"
"No! It's because of Teacher Fisher who came from abroad, and I'm still a little acclimatized."
The conversation between Jasmine and Gelsemium in front of him was harmonious. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the conversation between father and daughter, but Fisher felt that something was very wrong.
First of all, because Gelsemium had always been in the spirit world, he rarely met Jasmine, so even if he didn't say it, when Jasmine and Gelsemium met, Fisher still felt that there was something between them.
It's normal to not get used to it, but now this barrier has disappeared without a trace, and it really looks like the father who grew up with him since he was a child.
The second is
How could Gelsemium face the relationship between herself and Jasmine so frankly?!
It's not bad if he doesn't draw a knife and chop himself. How can he still tease Jasmine like his old father?
Now shouldn't he go to the kitchen with a black face and chase him with a knife and chop him all over the yard?
Something's wrong
"It's time to have breakfast. Bring Mr. Fisher over quickly. If you don't come over, you will be late! Jasmine! Do you hear that?"
"Ah, I heard it, mom, come right now!"
Jasmine was still quibbling, but in the distance, the voice of Scrophulariaceae came from the distance, so she had to reply quickly. Then she glared at the smiling Gelsemium angrily, and led Fisher towards the voice of Scrophulariaceae.
walking in the direction,
"Let's go have breakfast quickly. Mr. Fisher and his father want to pray to Buddha. Let's eat first and go to school quickly, otherwise we will miss the tram."
"Wait a minute, Jasmine, I may have been a little sleepy last night."
As Fisher and Jasmine walked that way, he rubbed his head with some headache.
From the few words he just said, he seemed to have grasped some key information and could roughly deduce the situation he was in.
First of all, Jasmine's clothes should be the same as Karasawa Asuka's, which should be a student's uniform. She should still be in school; at the same time, she also calls herself "Ms. Fisher" and takes her with her.
School, that is to say, maybe he teaches in the school where she stays?
Just now Jasmine said that she is from abroad and is still a little acclimatized, so the current situation is probably that she has become a teacher from abroad in Jasmine's school?
While he was thinking this, Jasmine took him to a place that seemed to be a restaurant. There were already four breakfasts on the table, all of which were some kind of rice balls and other food that Fisher had never seen before.
The Milk Fisher is fairly familiar with.
"Where's your dad?"
Next to her, Scrophulariaceae, wearing an apron and carrying some kind of pickles, came over in confusion and asked Jasmine.
Jasmine couldn't wait to sit in front of the table and said to Scrophulariaceae, who also had no whale-like features,
"Dad said he would come over after paying homage to the Buddha and let us eat first."
"What do you want to eat first? It depends on you every day." He squeezed his iron fist tightly and said with a sneer, "You guys eat first, I will call him myself."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the restaurant, looking like someone was about to be in trouble.
Watching Scrophulariaceae leave, Fisher also sat in front of Jasmine. She seemed to be waiting for Scrophulariaceae and Gelsemium to come back and eat together.
At this moment, she was smiling, looking at the food on the table, feeling Fisher's gaze, and her face turned slightly red again.
She quickly shifted her gaze and looked at the clock still running on the wall behind Fisher, and then explained,
"Don't worry, Mr. Fisher, you won't be late. I've already calculated the time. In fact, Mr. Fisher didn't get up late today. I guarantee you that you will definitely make it to school in time!"
After that, she patted her chest very reliably, and even though it was weak, it still made waves surge there.
Fisher's throat moved slightly, but he didn't know if he was in a religious place. He didn't have that kind of worldly desire at the moment, so he just shook his head.
"I'm not worried it's just Jasmine"
He raised his eyes, still a little unsure about the state of Jasmine in front of him, and he was ready to lead to the real level.
What happened before she came into contact with the contamination?
Did Hellaire do something to her? Where is she now?
What is going on with the current pollution situation?
Important questions like this were lingering in Fisher's heart, but just as he was about to speak, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.
"Eat my food first!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts a little less."
It turned out that Scrophulariaceae holding Gelsemium's ears came back, and Gelsemium also followed her with an abstract expression.
Seeing that Fisher and Jasmine had not started eating in the restaurant, Scrophulariaceae immediately put aside her "evil" expression and asked,
"Why don't you eat? You'll be late."
"Don't worry, Mom, you won't be late. Come and have dinner quickly. It's all my fault, Dad. You didn't have so much to worry about when you came here with me just now!"
"Oh, oh, oh, Lord Buddha, please forgive me."
"Hmph, I don't believe that Lord Buddha won't let you sit down while you eat!"
Jasmine watched Gelsemium and Scrophulariaceae sit down and picked up the chopsticks with a smile, but Fisher in front of her remained motionless. She glanced at the chopsticks placed in front of Fisher, then stood up and said to Xuan
Shen said,
"Mom, Teacher Fisher is from abroad and doesn't know how to use chopsticks. You forgot again."
"Ah, sorry, Mr. Fisher"
"It's okay. I'll help Mr. Fisher bring a fork and a spoon."
Jasmine had already returned with the tableware, placed it in front of Fisher, smiled shyly at him, and then sat down to enjoy breakfast.
"Remember to finish the milk after eating. Will you two leave some for me to drink for Buddha?"
"Hey, Jasmine is now a JK (female high school student). It's time for her body to grow. Please let her drink more."
"Hmph"
Jasmine bit the rice ball, held the glass of milk in both hands, held her head high, and showed off the "Class B, Year One" sign on her chest to Scrophulariaceae and Gelsemium.
Scrophulariaceae gouged out Gelsemium chinensis, and then ordered while eating,
"Also, remember that you have to work harder to study. It just so happens that Mr. Fisher is temporarily living at home because of work. Don't think I don't know. When Mr. Fisher is filing for registration, you have to take others out for a walk. It doesn't matter at all.
It’s really nerve-wracking for me to take my studies to heart.”
"I'm just taking Teacher Fisher to get familiar with Japan's customs and customs."
"Haha, I think you just want to stay with Mr. Fisher and let him get familiar with your customs, right? I can't see your little thoughts?"
"Mo! Mom!"
""
Fisher did not move the knife and fork, but raised his eyes and looked at Jasmine who was sitting opposite him, who was either embarrassed or happy.
At this moment, she was so embarrassed by her mother's words that even her feet wrapped in black socks under the table were raised a little as if they had been affected.
Outside the window, the winter morning sunshine finally brought a little warmth to dispel the cold. I don’t know which wall of the temple had birds flying to take a rest for a while. They jumped and stepped on the bricks and tiles, while chirping.
calling each other's companions
But at this moment, Fisher looked at the blushing Jasmine in front of him, and what he originally wanted to say was pushed back to the bottom of his heart by the sight in front of him.
Because he had never seen Jasmine or Karasawa Asuka with such an expression on their face.
No matter how happy it is, no matter how exciting it is
Nothing compares to this seemingly ordinary moment of having breakfast with my parents.
"Click"
Fisher's finger slightly touched the fork on the table, and the fork hit the breakfast plate and made a crisp sound. Jasmine, who was originally shy, keenly noticed Fisher who had not yet moved the fork and glanced out of the corner of her eye.
Glancing at Scrophulariaceae who was talking to Gelsemium, she moved a little closer to Fisher and asked quietly,
"Mr. Fisher, does your breakfast not taste good?"
"No, it's good. I'm just thinking about something."
Fisher came back to his senses, held the spoon in his hand, scooped a spoonful of rice balls and stuffed it into his mouth, and said so.
It just feels like this food tastes exactly the same as Nali and Longting food?
But it seems that there is no such food in Nali. Is it an illusion?
Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, and while drinking milk, she suddenly remembered something and asked Fisher,
"By the way, just now, did Teacher Fisher have anything to say to me?"
""
Fisher put down the spoon and put his hand on the table. He chewed the rice in his mouth until the rice tasted sweet.
The sweet taste dissolved the silence in his mouth. He raised his eyes little by little and looked at the sunny Jasmine in front of him. The corners of his mouth lifted up a little helplessly and he said immediately,
"No, I'm just a little bit emotional, I think you are happier than before."
"before"
Jasmine opened her mouth, not understanding Fisher's words at all, but she took it as a compliment and couldn't help but blush, and pretended to be calm and said,
"Of course I'm a high school student now."
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