Before transmigrating, he had never worn glasses, but the body he was in after transmigrating was severely nearsighted.

Put on your glasses and look at the gloomy sky filled with rolling dark clouds;

Yoshizaki Kawa wondered if every time traveler was accompanied by rain, wind, or torrential downpours.

Anyway, I often saw this kind of description in novels from my previous life. It shouldn't be that the author didn't know how to pad the word count, so they just randomly used scenery to make up for it. It was clearly to set off the atmosphere of time travel.

After paying the rent, Yoshizaki Kawa discovered that the room was a bit messy. The original owner was like a shut-in, spending his days either trading stocks or going to work. He didn't care about his appearance at all, so few people liked him at school.

He found it hard to accept these things, so he spent some time tidying up the house and then decided to buy some things to at least make the house feel more like a home.

"Shaving razors, shampoo, and toilet cleaner."

He muttered to himself, and at that moment, at the end of his gaze, in the misty rain, he suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure;

The girl in the white dress was huddled against the corner of the supermarket eaves, trying her best to avoid the drizzling rain. She looked like she had been abandoned, weak, helpless and pitiful.

What's going on?

Yoshizaki frowned slightly and strode forward.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the latter was holding the black cat in her arms. Despite the heavy rain, the cat's fur remained dry, while the girl's white dress was soaked and clung to her skin, revealing glimpses of her beautiful figure.

"...Kawamata-kun, didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Not knowing her name, Yoshizaki hesitated for a moment before finally addressing her by her surname.

Hearing the familiar voice, Kayako subconsciously raised her head, her helpless eyes filled with a hint of panic. No one had ever disturbed her while she was hiding here before, and when this teacher spoke, she subconsciously thought that she would be kicked out.

Kayako thought sadly to herself that she was getting in his way. She opened her mouth, but her voice was weak: "I just arrived, I haven't... I haven't been here long, I'll leave right now."

These words immediately put Yoshizaki on alert. It seemed that... it wasn't that he didn't have an umbrella and had no choice but to stay here, but rather that he had been kicked out of his home and happened to be caught in the rain, so he had no choice but to stay here.

However, when he saw the girl get up immediately and prepare to leave in the rain, he couldn't help but sigh. What kind of trauma did the original owner of this body inflict on her?

"Kawamata-kun, that's not what I meant. What I meant was, if you don't have an umbrella, you can borrow mine."

Her steps froze, and she turned around to look at Yoshizaki with an incredulous gaze. A blush instantly appeared on her gloomy, pale face.

As someone who has no presence, Kayako has never been noticed by anyone in her life. Whether it's her father or mother, she was basically treated like air at home. From elementary school until now, she has always been the one who is isolated.

Even now, someone is actually willing to give her an umbrella, someone who has no presence at all?

Even though this person had physically abused her before, he was willing to give her the umbrella. He had actually hit her on purpose before, or perhaps she had misunderstood and he just wanted to get her attention.

In an instant, the feeling of being watched and even cared for surged into her heart. She felt her limbs trembling, her brain feeling like it was lacking oxygen, her breathing rapid, and she was overwhelmed with excitement.

If... if I could be seen by someone, I'd be willing to torture myself all the time!!

"Thanks……"

Countless thoughts surfaced in her mind, and various complex emotions burned like flames, but her tone remained terrifyingly calm, and the gloom on her face completely disappeared. The black cat in her arms meowed and jumped down.

Her right hand unconsciously touched the bruise on her right leg;

Those were the wounds left from being beaten by the teacher in front of her. She pressed them tightly, and the persistent pain seemed to be communicating with the teacher heart to heart through the stick. She smiled somewhat morbidly.

Yoshizaki had no idea what the girl in front of him was thinking. He only saw that her face was slightly red and her right hand was behind her back, so he assumed that she was shy.

He shoved the umbrella into the latter's cold hands and said, "Your clothes are soaked through; you might catch a cold. Come inside and wait a while; there's a heater inside."

Yoshizaki Kawa sensed that the girl's face was unusually flushed, probably due to the autumn chill, which made her look somewhat sickly.

However, he felt inexplicably uneasy about the latter.

Of course, he attributed this feeling to his own guilt.

Upon hearing this, the latter shook his head: "...Shopkeeper, you don't welcome me."

"It's okay, I'm here."

The shop owner's son was also in the class taught by the original owner. However, because the shop owner had a fierce face, the original owner dared not delay paying any money and settled all accounts in a timely manner, which earned him a good reputation.

Upon hearing those four words, her eyes became somewhat glazed over. In her entire life, no one had ever said such a thing to her.

Enter the store;

"Sakigawa-sensei, you braved this heavy rain to buy things..."

When the smiling boss saw the girl behind Yoshizaki Kawa, his expression immediately turned sour: "Why did you bring her in? What bad luck!"

This girl seems to be the daughter of the Kawamata family. Her whole family is strange, and this child always has a gloomy and somewhat frightening face. Every time he sees that face and those lifeless eyes, he feels uncomfortable.

So when he learned that his child was in the same class as her, he warned his child not to communicate with her.

"Classmate, I just saw her getting soaked in the rain and I felt bad for her. Could I borrow your fireplace?"

Yoshizakigawa explained.

The girl was soaked through by the rain splashing outside. If she stayed out in the cold like this, she would definitely get sick. It was impossible to change her clothes now, so the only option was to use the fireplace to keep her body temperature up.

“Since it’s Professor Sakigawa who spoke, then of course it is fine.”

After all, his own child was studying in the teacher's class, so he naturally had to give him face. Although he was very reluctant, he still gave up his seat.

After settling the girl in front of the fireplace, Yoshizaki went to buy supplies.

Meanwhile, after he left.

Kayako, who had been calm, turned around and looked around. Seeing that no one was around, she suddenly hugged the umbrella tightly to her chest, and an abnormal, distorted expression appeared on her face.

Holding up the umbrella handle, thinking that it was once held by her teacher, she felt conflicted and struggled. An indescribable excitement trembled in her heart, and even her hands trembled slightly.

next moment--

She stuck out her tongue, as if savoring a delicious meal, and gently licked it;

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 3 Gagaya?

Chapter 3 Ga... Ga coconut? ?

Sensing the presence of her former teacher, Kayako's face flushed, and she looked sickly.

She knew she was being perverted, but... but the thrill she felt was irresistible.

After Yoshizaki Kawa finished buying the items and came over, she regained her composure, acting as if nothing had happened.

Yoshizaki Kawa sat down next to him, thought for a moment, and finally asked, "If you have any difficulties, Kawamata-kun, you can tell me, and I will help you."

Kayako Kawamata shook her head and remained silent; she didn't know what to say to the teacher in front of her.

In fact, she wasn't kicked out today; rather, when she went home, her parents locked the door before leaving, and she couldn't go back.

If we force our way in, we'll be beaten and scolded when they come back.

They don't care if they beat themselves, but they'll beat up Little Black as well.

So she decided to find a place to rest for the night, and it just so happened that it started raining suddenly, so she went here to take shelter from the rain.

"If you are unable to go home for any reason, I can go to your house and talk to your parents."

Yoshizaki tried to avoid mentioning the reason for her being displaced, after all, he was just an outsider in this situation.

"They are not home."

She finally spoke, her voice barely audible, and very shy.

"Your parents aren't home... Did you forget your keys? Should I call your parents?"

Yoshizaki tried asking.

However, upon hearing this, the nervous girl grabbed the latter's hand: "No!"

After a moment, perhaps realizing her lapse in composure, she released her hand: "It's okay, I'll stay outside for a while, they'll be back soon."

It's just one night; I won't die.

Yoshizaki Kawa had a headache. He roughly understood the girl's situation. He guessed that her family hadn't treated her well either, otherwise she wouldn't have developed such a submissive personality and wouldn't dare to contact her family at the moment.

The so-called "a while" is probably just something he's telling himself.

After a long silence, Yoshizaki sighed, "I'm really worried about leaving you outside. Why don't you come to my house first and wait for your parents to come back?"

Although it was inappropriate for a teacher to bring a female student home, there was no better solution at the moment.

If they stayed in the supermarket, they would definitely be kicked out.

For some reason, the supermarket owner seemed to harbor deep malice towards her. He tried to ask the owner, but the owner couldn't explain why he disliked her.

I just don't like the latter's eyes.

"Is...is it really possible?"

When Kayako heard these words, her voice trembled slightly.

At the teacher's house...with the teacher...

"of course."

After the latter agreed, Yoshizaki led the latter in that direction. On the way back, he talked with the latter and gradually learned about the latter's personality.

At this moment, he suddenly asked:

"Oh, right, I'm a little embarrassed to say this, I've always called you Chuanyou, and I've forgotten what your real name is."

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