The young girl walked back to the living room without lifting her gaze from the open black book.
Then, the serious gaze of the young girl settled on the destroyed and chaotic living room. Holding the open book with her right hand pressed against her chest, she raised her hand toward her forehead, with the palm facing down in a semi-curved position but straightening the index finger she made a ワ movement and whispered with a sweet and melodious voice.
"Reparo ~"
Then, as if time were rewinding, all the scattered objects began to fly back to the location in the young girl's memory. Wood shavings and pieces of fabric and other materials seemed to fuse with their respective objects, returning the furniture, accessories, decorations, musical instruments, books, among other things to the state they had the day before.
In a few seconds the living room had been repaired as if by magic and the place seemed to return to its state of sadness and loneliness.
"BAH! Why do I feel sick looking at the design of this place!?
By the way, are you happy? Or how is it that I feel you are happy. Besides, what is that Reparo thing? What? Now you come from the British magical world or what? I hope a white-bearded old man does not appear or a bald man without a nose, or the ministry of magic...
Besides the movement is wrong now! Now you are upset? What it is not your fault? It has nothing to do with you? But..."
toc, toc, toc
"House!! It is late, why have you not gone to the hospital? You have a case! House!!?"
Then, a strong knock on the door and a voice of a middle-aged man reached the ears of the young girl.
The girl turned quickly in the direction of the sound while a door opening and heavy footsteps on wooden floor could be heard.
Then the girl froze upon seeing the man appear and then the towel that had wrapped around her fell off due to the movement.
A mature man with hair combed like a good boy with a side part and light brown color. He has dark brown eyes and dresses in clothes similar to an evangelist with a credulous expression.
The middle-aged mature man and the young girl looked at each other frozen in the eyes.
"Who are you?"
"Ah..."
"Wait. How old are you?"
"Eh..."
"Put... Put the towel on first...."
"uhnm..."
"Where is House?
House!!! I am not going to allow this!!
I can consent to other things. But, a girl. No. House!!!!"
The handsome middle-aged man with excellently combed light brown hair with a side part changed expressions several times.
Starting with surprise, then an expression of confusion, then some shyness upon seeing the young naked girl diverting his gaze several times around the house.
To end with an expression of anger, disappointment and fury.
The young girl was mute the whole time, thanks to the continuous interruptions of the handsome middle-aged man she did not have to explain anything, although now she had a different kind of headache.
PUM! the handsome middle-aged man kicked a white door and then entered the newly opened room still shouting.
"Where is House?" the man came out of the room confused without being able to find his target, he had no choice but to approach the girl and ask her.
If it were as the man thought, his behavior should not be like this. But thanks to the young girl, the middle-aged man was not thinking correctly and did not call the police as a correct person should do.
Perhaps the middle-aged man still had a little hope in his heart that his friend had not done what he imagined he had done...
"Father went out a moment ago..." the young girl thought of an excuse in the short time that the handsome middle-aged man searched for himself around the house with fury.
"He went out? Why does he not answer his mobile phone...
One moment... What did you just say?"
The body of the handsome middle-aged man seemed to have frozen upon hearing something impossible.
As if he had heard something terrifying, he moved his body like a rusty robot toward the young girl hoping he had been wrong and heard something incorrect. Perhaps an auditory hallucination. Suddenly, he felt the need to run back to the hospital to get a magnetic resonance imaging.
As an oncologist, the handsome middle-aged man feels that he may have a brain tumor now which makes him have auditory hallucinations...
But the problem was not having a brain tumor, but that what he heard is correct!!
"Father went out a moment ago...?" suddenly, the young girl began to enjoy seeing her friend the handsome middle-aged man have his brain entering into conflicts.
"Father? House?
How do you say you are called?"
The handsome middle-aged man seemed to have heard the most unrealistic thing in the world. He felt dizzy for a moment and approached the dark brown leather sofa to sit on one of its armrests.
"jejeje~ my name is Shēnlíng (参灵) Húrán (壶然)"
To the surprise of the middle-aged man and amusement of the young girl, the young girl suddenly said a name in a foreign language.
"Eh? ShinLingu? Tos.
Are you from the country of Neon?"
"Hey! I am from the country of the Dragon! Do not confuse me!!
Hm!, father said that here I can be called Renelle House"
"I am sorry, I...
Renelle, it is a pretty name...
..."
The handsome middle-aged man apologized, for him all Asians look alike, although this may be a little racist.
The middle-aged man looked at the girl analyzing her. He could not deny it, the girl's eyes were identical to those of his best friend Gregory House.
Blue eyes that shine like the free and clear midday sky. Although they are a little slanted they have the familiar shape of his friend but they had never seemed such beautiful and pure eyes as those of the girl.
'but blue eyes are not a passive gene? No, but the shape of the eyes... Perhaps I should go back and read a book on genes...' the handsome middle-aged man sighed at the magic of genes and gives thanks that the girl only resembles House in her eyes.
Of course, the middle-aged man ignored the part of the girl's name that carries -House-.
"Father said he would fix my papers...
This is father's phone. I was about to enter the shower when I heard it ring and went out to answer, I never thought that...."
The young girl had a flip cell phone in her hand and a Personal Locator (Beeper) in the other. The Personal Locator showed in flashes a series of numbers and a name: Wilson.
"He forgot it...? Then that is why you were naked... Tos, wrapped in a towel..."
"Of course! I had just helped clean the house and decided to take a shower, I never thought someone would burst into the house."
The young girl suddenly squeezed her small soft white hands on the towel fabric pressing it against her body and wrapping herself more. Taking a step back the young girl gave a warning look toward the handsome middle-aged man.
"...You did a good job...
Yes, I am sorry, if House calls tell him I wait for him at the hospital, I have a case for him. It is important. Yes, thank you..."
The middle-aged man clumsily diverted his attention toward the house and was amazed to see everything clean.
Obviously it was the young girl's spell when restoring all objects to their previous state. Somehow all the dust and dirt disappeared from the surface of the objects. And the young girl is not sure but she can confirm that the interior of the objects is also clean.
The middle-aged man scanned the young girl again with his gaze, stopping at her eyes. Sighing again. 'House, what a good and beautiful daughter you have, but I am not going to forgive you for hiding her from me for so long!'
"Tos, yes. I am leaving. But if you need anything you can ask me for help. My name is James Wilson, if necessary, I can appear as your godfather in the papers"
The handsome middle-aged man surnamed Wilson stood up and gave some pats on the shoulder to the young girl...
"You are not a lolicon type right?" the young girl Renelle upon receiving the pats on her shoulder looked directly into Wilson's eyes and told him directly.
Wilson froze and did not know where to put his hand, in the end he took his hand to the back of his head and scratched it.
"Well, if your dad returns, tos, House, or if he calls give him my message... I am leaving... Lock the door with key, this country is not as safe as it seems"
"I already noticed. Yes, I will be careful. Thank you for your reminder mister Wilson"
The young girl said with a normal look and with a calm voice, but inside she was holding back the urge to laugh. Inside she has fun deceiving her best friend from this life like this.
This time gave the young girl, Renelle or Gregory House, enough time to regroup her memories and analyze the situation.
Even in her memories she found what was necessary to invent the origin of her current body. But now she finds herself in a dilemma, Renelle has a half origin but the original House of this world has disappeared!