Have I really transmigrated?
Actually, from the very first glance at Nicole, Liu Kai had already recognized her, but his heart was unwilling to admit it, or rather, unable to accept such an absurd thing.
Only after seeing Billy’s unmistakably mechanical body did Liu Kai fully accept the fact that he had transmigrated, yet he still had no real sense of it himself.
It felt like he was acting in a play, or participating in a reality show.
As if the next second a staff member would jump out, say “prank successful,” and then tell him where the hidden cameras were buried.
But they were too real.
It wasn’t just that the physical sensations were incredibly real, the food and clothes were incredibly real—their laughter, anger, and scolding were all genuine emotions, without a trace of pretense or artificiality.
They were living, breathing people, not copies of game characters, but real people living here.
If I have really transmigrated, then what about the me before transmigrating—have I died?
Although he was in his thirties and had never even held a girl’s hand, he still had a few close friends, and his parents were both alive.
If he had really died, how much pain would they be in?
He had come to another world alone, eating, drinking, playing and having fun, while they had to face a tragedy.
He had once thought that after death, the thing he would care about most would be the exposure of the small movies and doujinshi on his computer, making his sexual fetishes public and ruining his reputation.
But now, he felt that those things didn’t matter at all.
The only thing Liu Kai cared about was the pain of the people who loved him dearly.
But this was something he could not change no matter what.
I can never go back.
“Kael, why are you crying?” Anby’s surprised voice came.
She was the first to notice.
“It’s nothing… I just…” Liu Kai originally wanted to casually brush it off with a couple of words, but the more he spoke, the more uncomfortable he felt.
His tears kept falling uncontrollably, and he couldn’t continue speaking.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” A soft, warm chest wrapped around Liu Kai’s face.
It was Anby.
She hugged Liu Kai and gently patted his back, her small but perky breasts pressing gently against him through her clothes.
At this moment, Liu Kai’s surprise actually surpassed his感动.
He had previously only thought Nicole was warm-hearted; he hadn’t expected Anby to be such a considerate and caring good girl too.
“Everything will get better.” “In the Gentle House, everyone will treat you well.” “So, it’s okay.” Nicole had originally wanted to come over to comfort Liu Kai as well, but Anby had taken the lead.
Looking at her gentle eyes, perhaps she was actually more suitable than herself.
She had thought they were still on the side being taken care of, but unexpectedly, they had already grown up without her noticing.
“It’s getting late.
Children need to sleep!” Nicole clapped her hands, signaling everyone to prepare for rest.
“Nicole, which room will Kael sleep in?” Anby was still hugging Liu Kai with both arms.
“You can sleep in the same room as him.” “Eh?
Isn’t there still a storage room?” Billy seemed to recall something and asked Nicole.
“Shouldn’t you check if your memory chip is aging?” Nicole replied with some impatience.
“Wasn’t the storage room given to Nekomata a long time ago?” “Meow meow meow?
My room is the storage room?” “It used to be the storage room.
It was already cleaned up before giving it to you.” Nicole answered casually, then bent down close to Anby and whispered, “Let the little guy sleep with you.
I see he’s quite close to you.” “Okay.” After saying that, Anby led Liu Kai back to her bedroom.
Liu Kai didn’t say a word during the whole process.
He simply followed everyone’s arrangements, as if he really were a child under ten years old.
Looking at the backs of the two as they left, Nicole showed a slightly lonely expression.
But soon, she shook her head vigorously and forgot the slightly strange feeling in her heart.