Reborn in Pokémon, my background is super hard

After hearing Wutong's voice, Kelefel was stunned for a moment, and turned his head slightly, without looking at Wutong.

Seeing Claifel's state, Wutong seemed to know something.

"Yes, Teacher Wutong?" Kelefel asked.

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet you here. Is this cafe owned by your family?" Wutong lowered his tone and said softly.

At this time, Claifel was not as tightly covered as he was in the classroom, and Wutong was finally able to see Claifel's whole face.

Claifel's hair is off-white, but a bit whiter, and his completely exposed skin looks radiantly white.

The pair of pupils that were not looking at Wutong were gray-white. Fortunately, the whites of Claifel's eyes were white enough, otherwise Wutong might not be able to distinguish the whites and kernels of Claifel's eyes.

"Well, the owner of the cafe is my father." Kelefel nodded.

"Dad? Isn't he a brother?" Wutong murmured to himself.

"It's not my brother, it's my father." Claifel's hearing was of course very sensitive.

"Sorry, sorry, please tell Brufal, just do the same as last time." Wutong said apologetically.

"Okay, Teacher Wutong." Kelefel was obviously more lively when he was in the coffee shop than at school.

After Kelaifei ordered Wutong, he turned around and left. Wutong looked at Kelaifei's back a little worriedly, but obviously, Wutong's worry was unnecessary.

Because Claifer moved very smoothly, it seemed that Claifer had firmly memorized the layout of the cafe.

After a while, Brufal came to the sycamore with the prepared food.

After placing the food in front of Wutong, Brufal naturally sat opposite Wutong.

Brufal didn't speak, just looked at Wutong silently like last time.

Wutong slowly began to enjoy his food. This time, Wutong decided to compete with Brufael to see who was more calm.

Both of them were silent, leaving only the sound of Wutong eating.

"Are you a teacher?" Brufal still lost his temper and asked Wutong.

"Well, I'm not a formal teacher. I was just entrusted by the principal to serve as a temporary teacher." Wutong said truthfully.

"Really, don't you want to ask anything?" Brufal asked.

"I'm just a temporary teacher. All I can talk about is my thoughts on fighting. I have no professional knowledge and no noble ethics. No matter how many questions I ask, I can't do anything, right?" Wutong said calmly. said.

"...You have a really unique personality. I thought you were the kind of person who likes to be nosy and wants to forcefully help others." Brufal said after being silent for a while.

"It's not that unique. I'm just more free-spirited. I only act on things that interest me. But for the sake of free food, I'll just listen to your soliloquy." Wutong also Said nonchalantly.

"Are you talking to yourself? Please listen to me," Brufal said.

Bluffal's soliloquy was very simple. As Wutong thought, Kelefel had no vision in his eyes.

And her glowing white skin and white hair are all due to Kelefel having albinism.

It is precisely because of his albinism that Kelefel is afraid of the sun and will wrap himself tightly when going out.

And she still didn't take off the heavy protective layer in the classroom because she was afraid of scaring other students.

"Is that so? So, why are you talking to yourself here?" Wutong asked.

"I hope you can help me and let Kelefel see what this world looks like." Brufal said.