Chapter 742

"Jasmine?"

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.
To be continued...