I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

"Haha, I knew you'd say that! But I agree!"

Complaining about the cafeteria food? That's what students should be doing! An Shu suddenly shook her head and smiled.

He placed his hand on the classroom doorknob.

The conversation inside continued.

"Luckily, the three of us got back early! With this heavy rain, if we had been any later, tsk tsk tsk..."

"With such heavy rain, speaking of which, Karuizawa Kei is still up there..."

Karuizawa Eyasu paused, her hand about to push the door open.

Should we put her down?

"No, hahaha, I love seeing her in such a sorry state! We'll let her go after class; a little rain won't kill her!"

"That makes sense..."

Karuizawa Megumi wouldn't die from being caught in the rain.

The thought of her suddenly standing him up filled An Shu with an intense sense of unease.

He lowered his hand, removed it from the doorknob, and instead raised his foot, kicking hard against the classroom's iron door.

bang——

The door slammed violently against the wall with a loud bang, leaving a small dent in the middle of the iron door.

The shoe's texture is clearly imprinted on the recessed area.

He wasn't worried about disturbing others; there were only three people in the classroom, and he had done a quick check before letting go.

"You mentioned Hui, where is she?"

That's what An Shu said, her expression all smiles, seemingly warm and sunny, but her tone was a little sinister, nothing more.

###Chapter 297 A Realistic Dream###

"Hey, Hui's really in a sorry state..."

He held the lunch bag in his hand and extended the umbrella forward, shielding the girl from the raindrops.

It was only because of the small size of the folding umbrella that he was exposed to the heavy rain.

Whether the loud noise of kicking the door startled the girls in the classroom, or whether they were frightened by seeing themselves punch the wall next to them, revealing the steel and concrete underneath, none of that matters anymore...

An Shu simply asked the question once more, and they trembled as they prepared to tell the whole story.

However, because she was trembling and couldn't even speak properly, and feeling uneasy, An Shu was too lazy to waste time. She quickly searched through the three girls' memories of the girl and rushed over.

It seems I've seen something I shouldn't have...

Rumbling--

A bolt of lightning streaked across the gray sky, illuminating all directions.

"Wolf...jackal"

The girl raised her head, and the raindrops still on her pretty face slid down her delicate chin, dripping into puddles on the ground, creating ripples just like the raindrops falling from the sky.

Her lips moved slightly as she repeated herself, but the rain blurred her vision, preventing her from seeing An Shu's face clearly.

The girl shook her head, her already wet hair swaying with her movements, making her look rather unattractive.

"Yeah, it really was a mess! Well, it's time to go home..."

An Shu squatted down and gently stroked her head.

Teleport?

Oh well, if I feel bad, I feel bad... It's not a big deal.

The familiar blue light began to shine, without a sound, just light.

An Shu and the other person disappeared into the heavy rain.

The rain showed no signs of stopping; in fact, it seemed to be getting heavier...

……

An Shu's home, bedroom.

An Shu had long since tossed the still-dripping umbrella aside.

Since we already know, one more step won't make a difference. We can just erase her memory all at once later...

Thinking of this, An Shu suddenly coughed violently.

"An Shu...Big Brother"

The girl slumped in An Shu's home, her schoolbag, which she was clutching, was already soaked with sweat. She looked up at An Shu, who was coughing incessantly while covering the wall with her hand.

Was it a dream?

The girl shivered, suddenly remembering this.

Yes, after all, how could Brother Anshu possibly attend an all-girls school, and then suddenly teleport to her house with her?

So being locked on the rooftop was a dream after all. But why does the cold feeling on my body feel so real? Did I forget to close the window before I went to sleep?

But... why did I dream that Brother Anshu was coughing incessantly?

She tilted her head and didn't move.

An Shu stopped coughing, glanced at her, and saw her sitting like a duck with her head tilted to the side. This adorable look made An Shu want to laugh.

He placed the bento box on the table next to him and turned back to look at the girl.

"Hey, Hui Neng, could you get up for a second?"

"stand up"

Confused by An Shu's request in her dream, the girl once again became a broken record.

Is this truly the essence of humanity?

Although she was puzzled, she obediently put her schoolbag aside, braced herself against the wall next to her, and tried to stand up.

She simply overestimated her own condition.

My calves were so cold they were shivering and almost cramping, how could I possibly muster any strength?

She lost her balance and fell forward.

However, An Shu was right in front of her, so nothing happened.

An Shu helped her up.

"Be careful..." An Shu held her armpits and helped her to the chair at the dressing table.

Another flash of brilliant blue light appeared, and the girl's clothes and hair were completely dry...

The girl raised her arm, and if it weren't for her still stiff muscles and cold body, she might have thought it was just a hallucination.

No, it was a dream! There's no such thing as an illusion.

But... why hasn't he woken up yet?

Never mind, she wanted to see how the plot would develop...

An Shu was unaware of the girl's wild thoughts.

He raised his hand, wanting to pat her head, but hesitated for a moment before lowering it.

I've done this action so many times with the girls in my family that it's become a habit...

Well……

"Hey, Hui, why don't you go take a bath in the bathroom..."

He asked gently.

He didn't know how long the girl had been in the rain, because he hadn't bothered to keep track of the time.

In short, she must be feeling terrible!

A bath will help her recover. This time, there's no need to prepare clothes for her, as what she's wearing is already dry.

But for some reason... An Shu felt something was off.

The girl's eyes...

Just moments ago, I was on the school rooftop, feeling gloomy and depressed, but now I feel calm, filled with curiosity, doubt, lingering fear... and happiness.

An Shu couldn't understand what her eyes were trying to express.

Curiosity and doubt could be attributed to a lack of understanding of one's own abilities, lingering fear stemmed from the experience of being locked on the rooftop in the rain, and simply being happy... well, what's there to say?

"Hmm..." the girl responded softly. Her stiff legs had gotten a little better after resting for a while. She listened to An Shu's words and went into the bathroom.

An Shu watched her retreating figure until she locked the bathroom door, then shook his head. He couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to think about it anymore.

Let's change her memories once she gets out...

Strictly speaking, the two of them didn't have much of a relationship, so I really don't know why I'm suffering so much...

Modify the chairman's memories, destroy school surveillance records, teleport, dry clothes...

"Cough cough!" It would have been better if she hadn't thought about it, but as soon as she did, An Shu's throat started to feel uncomfortable again.

"As expected, I still can't just leave girls alone," An Shu sighed, turned around and started looking for clothes. He also prepared to go downstairs for a bath.

###Chapter 298 Lunch###

(After changing into a warm cotton onesie, An Shu pulled up the hood with cat ears hanging on the back of the clothes.)

It feels pretty good! The fabric is so soft and fluffy, it's almost addictive to touch!

The girl seemed to still be taking a bath upstairs and hadn't come down yet, so An Shu prepared to go up and check on her.

Speaking of which, those silly girls at home seem to be out and haven't come back yet.

He looked out the window; it had been half an hour since he returned from school, and the rain still hadn't stopped.