Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Regina is wearing Sister's clothes.

... Looks like a cheap 'adult video'.

"Do what? I feel like I'm thinking about my own eyes and being rude."

"You look great. Like a night job."

"I disgraced Sister's unclean costume. No, I can't believe I'm a punitive animal."

"Mr. Yashiro, Mr. Regina. Repent."

Bertina grabs me by the root from behind and tells me.

Mm-hmm. With Regina, I hope I'm the only one who doesn't get irrationally angry. There are times when you feel safe just being on the road, right?

"We, even the victim......" or Regina, who is dissatisfied.

However...... Quite a detour.

Regina, dressed in white clothes that I don't normally see, looked beautiful, depending on what I tried to see. If you don't even open your mouth. If you don't even know your nature!

"You look great, Regina."

"Yes, no, wow, Sister Han. Even if I compliment you, I can only give you a slice of milk?

"... Mr. Regina?

"I'm sorry. Don't look at me like I'm scared."

Apparently Bertina's education applies besides the officials of this church.

Regina, how about you keep me locked up here for a couple of weeks? Wouldn't you be somewhat of a decent person?

......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... You can't.

"So, you know. Regina. It's Teresa's eye..."

"If you do that, it's a problem."

Regina examined Teresa as soon as she got dressed. He tells us the results of the examination.

"The process is good. If I do this, I'll be able to see you for another week. Well, blurry at first, burns."

"Really?... Good."

Bertina, who hears the results and exhales.

When I see signs that I'm recovering this way, I guess I'm relieved.

"Shih, yum, yum, yum."

Teresa says, walking forward with both hands out.

Two girls follow at a distance that is not too attached and not too far apart so that Teresa does not fall.

"Mr. Teresa. You've been cleverly examined, and it's great."

"Uh-oh! Oh, and I'll be back. Oh no, Hayakumi Yuno!

I want to see my sister's face.

That thought may be making Teresa more resilient.

"In Loretta's case, I'd like to see her parents' faces."

"Ha!? I'm sorry, but only my parents' faces... I want you to give me a break."

Stubborn.

I wonder if daughters in District 42 tend to avoid their parents.

So is it unusual for Ginette to be good for Bertina?

"Yummy, thanks for coming."

"No, thank you very much."

Regina bends her knees and gently touches Teresa's head.

I stare at the face of a girl who smiles with a full smile and laughs without giving in, and I say it in a voice like a Virgin.

"As long as you pay me with your body"

"Loretta, grab the Fallen Sister there as soon as you can!

"No, wow, normal han. It's like picking our nani, huh? You picky little brat!

"Me, it's a good place to have an accident!

"All three, please be a little quieter. 'Right'?

I'm terribly scared of Bertina's "Hey".

Yeah. I guess it was a little too shabby. Let's calm down. Well, it's 80% Regina's fault.

"And then, Mr. Teresa,"

"Aye!"

"Yes, sir."

"Huh!

"It's a shame. But it's better than just now, so let's practice at that rate."

"Pai!"

Because I couldn't say "yes" well and Teresa replied like that after all the straying... all the people on the spot turned their gaze towards me.

What? Oh? Because I'm here. You think that's a word? You think something's infected?

"Mr. Teresa, one more thing." Doctor. "

"Yummy!"

"Oops, sama"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

My tongue, hopelessly, is not enough.

"... on purpose or something?

"No, well, is it called a home environment..."

Bertina leaks a short breath at Teresa's lack of talking.

Barbara started working at Yap Rock and had time to not take care of Teresa. In the meantime, we're supposed to keep Teresa at the church, and because of that situation, Bertina's trying to teach Teresa some language and manners.

Teresa can't talk too much.

There is a reason for that… or there is a cause. The cause...

"Teresa! I'm here to pick you up after work today!

"Oops!

"Nnouuuuuuuuuu! Teresa is adorable!

This is him!

This is because this silly sister has repeatedly left me spoiled far from my education.

Spoilt abandonment is an educational abandonment wearing the mask of "tolerance" that tolerates the vices that need to be stopped or stopped for stupid reasons such as "but because they are children" or "because they are happy" and, as a result, have a great negative impact on the formation of that kid's mind.

That's not what I call lethargism. Negrect is closer one way or another.

Parenting abandonment and spoiling were both bad practices that hindered the growth of the kid's mind.

"Barbara. Tell Teresa the proper words. You have to practice at home, not just here, but stay put for as long as you want."

"What the hell, hero! Are you complaining about Arsi's education policy?!?

... This guy started calling me a 'hero' because of Yap Rock.

Well, it doesn't include any respect.

"Besides, Teresa doesn't have to remember a word! Cute enough as it is now...... no, cuter as it is now!

This guy likes to be called "Oops," so he hasn't budged any consciousness to improve it.

... Damn, I can't help it.

Koyu Simple Idiots change their opinions so much just by whispering sweet words to them. Oh, boy.

"Hey, Barbara. When Teresa can talk properly, maybe you can say, 'Sister, I love you'? Don't you want to hear it?" Sister, I love you ""

"Ha!?..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Yeah.

I'm an asshole.

Seems like my heart is shaking.

It's choro, not at all.

"Oops."

"What, Teresa? You want to say something to Arsi?

"Ah, hey, hey, hey, hey?

"Arsi's a 'daisy' too. Ah!

"Loretta, blunt instrument!

"No! That's right, I thought I was a little 'no, you sister idiot' too! I want you to stop the act of discrediting your sister in front of her sister!

Damn, I can't beat Barbara without a blunt instrument. Will I be patient here much longer?

The Loretta guy, the same sister, doesn't feel sympathetic in a position.

"After all, Teresa can stay the way she is! Arsi forgives!

The asshole sister is hugging her sister and thriving on her own.

... How can you? Throw it out in the rain?

"Mr. Barbara."

In a quiet voice, Bertina calls Barbara.

Put your hands gently on your shoulders and turn your words to Barbara with a beautiful smile.

"You too, let's study the language, shall we?

"... yes, no, Arsi, nothing..."

"Shh, shh, shh. Right?

"……………………… Yes"

Bertina's smile, she's too pretty to be scared...

It's totally different than smiling when you're eating delicious food.

Certainly Bertina might be the strongest in District 42. Neither Delia nor Natalia will surely beat an angry Bertina.

When we talked about educating Teresa, Bertina complained that Barbara also needed a basic education. Language. An education of morality that feels and cares for people's hearts. And calculations, cooking, whatever it takes to live.

But Barbara seems to be on the run.

Yeah, yeah. I get it. Absolutely, you're a bad type of study or something, Barbara.

"Correction and knowledge help you, Barbara."

Estella, who was playing with the kids during Teresa's exam, comes to us fluttering.

"Even if you don't have to do something, Arsi lets you and Teresa protect themselves with one of these arms!

"Yeah, no. That's not what I'm talking about, Barbara..."

Barbara, who is perfectly clear about what it means to help herself, is still not even on the mound discussing the dignity of knowledge.

I feel like I need what I need. You need the knowledge first, this guy.

I don't know.

Yap Rock is also responsible for not fixing any of Barbara's language even though he is now on duty.

"If you do your best, that's fine." Because I spoil it just by name, it ends up with a koyu finish. This is also a form of spoiled abandonment.

"I think employers also have an obligation to educate their employees"

"Right. I'll tell Ginette next time, right there."

You're gonna tell me to educate you, Estella's gonna pinch my mouth.

There's no way Ginette would say anything harsh. Even if you're angry at me for the first time, "Pumpkin" is the mountain, right?

So much so that it was a rare event of miraculous odds that Loretta and the others were angry about their impossible diet.

"I'm in trouble......"

Bertina exhales wanting to educate Teresa.

Education is about the environment becoming an important factor.

I don't know if this is the home environment...

"It won't be a tough environment for kids at Yap Rock's house."

"Yap Rock himself is sweet for the kids."

My son Tot and my daughter Cheryl. The Yap Rocks are drowning their two children.

For a time, it was also because of the hardships I put on for financial reasons, and now I can spoil it all I want.

The salvation is that Tott himself is growing up with a distinct and solid personality, not spoiled and corrupted, disciplined and properly grown.

Such a tot seems to take good care of Cheryl and teach her sister properly as her brother for what her parents spoil.... No parents, not too much, this city.

"I don't think Teresa can be tough on her, either."

Sister of an employee we just met.

Moreover, harshness hides itself from the condition of blindness.

I wish I didn't split up and treat it more normally...... it would still be hard for Tot and is it cruel to expect that much?

Originally, Yap Rock could squeeze out a project. I'm letting him stay.

Well, for Barbara, who can't help but worry about Theresa, it would be as useless as I'd expect from an employer who would let her get the job done this morning.

No matter how much it rains, it's got to be as much work as it gets. Though I should have tormented you exactly till night... that's not employment, that's dependency.

"Yap rock's not gonna talk to me, and I'm gonna get him to tell me what to say."

In the rain, I decided to take care of you again.

It's raining, so I'm sure you'll be free. You must come if you call me.

- That's why I called Delia.

"Sister, come on! It's a bummer!

"Ooh, Berbala. I haven't seen you yesterday."

What a shame.

And you still don't remember Barbara's name, Delia.

"I don't know, I don't feel used to saying that 'shabby'..."

"Good luck. You're going to use a hard word, in person."

Education is important after all.

Vocabulary and upbringing are also questionable to convey the favor to the favored person, and momentum is not enough.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh, Teresa. Do you understand me?"

"Hmmm!...... ah. Psst!

Teresa is totally nostalgic for Delia too. Under the influence of my sister.

And Delia. You remember Teresa's name. I like kids, you.

So, Teresa said, "Pah! Don't look at me with a face like" Yashiro... "the moment I said, Delia. As a result of Bertina telling me to say yes, that's how I ended up. It's not my fault.

"I don't know how trustworthy I am. Everyone has their influence and their thoughts."

Kake and Regina laughing like a witch.

It's weird. I'm just out of my mind to be told by you, and I'm out of my mind to look at people like us.

"Hmm?... Ooh, is that Regina!? I didn't know it was white."

Whether the white image had been made too much for Regina, Delia recognized its existence by now. It's the opposite of normal coloring.

"What no? This pure feeling, on the contrary, porn. No?

"Ha, I'm not sure what you're talking about, but you look great"

Regina, it's empty.

That doesn't work for Delia. Of course I don't have to agree or disagree with you. You wouldn't be interested in the first place, in your outfit.

"What do you want me to do?

"Oh, actually, no. I'd like to persuade my monkey daughter there to" study to reword it. "

"Oh, my God, Volvolvoli. You have to be good with your words."

"Saya. Words don't make sense until they're passed on to them."

"I care about polite words, too. Hey, Yashiro?

"What shall I do, Estella? 'Which mouth are you talking about!? I want to impress those two."

"I don't think you can say anything about anyone else, either."

Well, it's true that the people here are somewhat of a verbal difficulty...

"I'm good, Barbara, fix your language!

"Yashiro." Which mouth is that? "

Stupid Yarrow.

Respect is only a tool to make sense of respect. If you respect it enough in your heart, even if the language is somewhat uneven, that's where the thoughts come from.

"But Barbara! You fix it!

"Yashiro. The more I say..."

Sure, it gets more frigid.

Damn.

"Besides, Polypoli. You'd be cooler than an idiot, wouldn't you?

"That's..."

So Barbara, I guess I should put in a scratch, "Then remember about the name," but I don't.

"Arsi, I really don't like studying..."

"If you can calculate or something, it'll help. Well... depend on it."

Flirting and Delia loosening her mouth loose as she leans her gaze over here.

How happy you were that you once relied on your brains when selling mobile.

Since then Delia has cut the rudder to the intelligent route...... Apparently she intends, in herself.

"I don't know how to calculate... I just thought about it and my head..."

If you can count what you see, that's fine. And not many people have that idea.

I guess Barbara is that type too.

"For example. If there were five apples, of which you ate three, how many were left?

"Arsi can't leave food behind!

"Yeah. That's a great idea."

"Zazu!"

"... Estella"

"... sorry, don't shake me"

Yeah, yeah, no, hey, you guys.

Why are you even convinced of Delia? Let's figure it out.

"This is it. That's it."

She shrugs her shoulders just to cheer her up and Estella suggests to Bertina.

"Maybe it's a shortcut to educate Teresa first and make her remember arithmetic."

"Because Mr. Teresa is working hard, and Mr. Barbara is trying to work hard, is that how it works?

"No...." Don't you want to be aligned with your sister? Speaking of which, I think you can catch that sister idiot. "

That's Estella.

I think it would be best if I took that approach, too.

"By the way, can Teresa do the math?

He said, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Maybe you don't remember just asking.

"Well, if Teresa had four apples and split them into two pieces for your sister, how many are left?

"Ah, and I don't want to do either, so we're all going to do it!

"Well, you're a sweet daughter, Theresa."

"Hehe."

Delia stroking Teresa's head. But it won't be! That's morality, not arithmetic.

"But for once, you're right... right?

"Well, you said, 'I can't do two things'"

Even though I was right, I got to the incorrect result.

Proof left that you don't need kindness in theory.

"Well, I'll ask you one more question."

Estella goes in front of Teresa and gives in and issues at the same height of sight.

"Teresa has three, Barbara has three, and an apple. Some apples in all?

I guess I'll check the additions because I was able to make a deduction.

3 +3 and the answer is 6.

Can Teresa answer after all...

"Heh... heh, heh, heh... mummy!

"… be, correct"

Estella's movement stopped.

Now Teresa definitely said '3x2'.

Multiplication, can you do it?

"Hey, Bertina. How many of us can multiply in church?

"Right...... a few of the older kids and maybe a few of the hamsters"

They also teach you how to multiply... you remember? Just listening?

"Just in case. Because this doesn't have to be answered...... what about 5x8?

"No!

I can do this girl 99!

"Hey, oldest -"

Bring in the energetic fucking kid who was playing down in the bickering room. He's the first kid to jump at me.

I see what they do to me, and my face is cramped.

"What about 7x4?

"............... paper and pen, shouldn't I use it?

"What about 4x2?

"... fourteen!

"Stop it!

Release the fucking kid who brilliantly removed the awesome misguided hitsuru.

Yeah. Looks like Teresa can do the math better. Is there any other way to calculate it because I can't see it?

"Bye, Teresa. That's the last problem. Hunter and Bonacon are all 'ten'. The total number of legs is' 28 '. How many hunters are there?

"Yee-haw..."

Teresa holds a small head.

Exactly.

"Arsi, I get it!

Mm-hmm. You have no idea.

"Bonacon is fierce, so all hunters are fucked, '0'!

"That's what I'm talking about!

Assuming Magda and Medra are among the hunters, Bonacon is the one who can fuck them, so it's not even established as a riddle.

"Well, I don't have to figure this out, but if only I knew how to think about it, I wouldn't tell anyone..."

And when I tried to explain the answer to him, I saw every move at the edge of my gaze.

It was, at Teresa's little fingertips, pointing her closed eyes at the sky, writing something that Teresa couldn't see in a space of nothing.

Sounds fun anyway.

And...

"Karu Dosha, Kuron!

- I said the right answer.

It wasn't just plausible either, but I came up with the answers with a good understanding.

"Teresa."

"... No?

"You're a genius!

"Wow!

It's quite possible to solve crane turtle calculations without being taught.

Besides, you're five, right? If I weigh this guy's IQ, it's bound to be awesome.

"Yashiro. Are you sure it's the right thing to do?

"Ah. The hunter's got 'two legs' and Bonacon's got 'four legs', right? So," 28 legs "means" 12 legs "for" 6 people "," 4 legs "for" 16 "for" 4 heads "," 12 "and" 16 "plus" 28. "

"... how do I calculate it?

"There's a lot going on, but the easy part is that if the hunter of" Two Legs "is" 10, "the foot is" 20, "so with" 28-20 = 8, "the difference between Bonacon and the hunter's foot is" 2, "why" 8 ÷ 2 = 4, "Bonacon is" 4, "then" 10-4 = 6, "and the hunter is" 6. "

".............................. I kind of understood"

He's really bad at crane turtle counting.

A five-year-old who unraveled it on his own.

I'll spare no effort to call this little girl a genius.

"This is a little difficult to calculate without understanding additions, deductions, calculations, and allocations... big deal"

"Hehe. I'm so flattered!"

Theresa twirls herself with joy.

I like to think, and I like to be praised more for the results. That's the way it is.

"I miss it. I did 'Queen and Dom Pig' in our locality. Of course, the queen is tough with two legs, with four DM pigs. Step on it..."

"Uh, sorry. I'm happy now, young lady. It's a heart-soothing turn to watch, so why don't you come in?"

Even if I'm smart, I'd ruin a lot of things if I grew up like this... after all, the environment is important!

"Amazing, Mr. Teresa. He's better at calculating than my boys."

Bertina honestly gives praise to Theresa for her hidden abilities.

The words are suspicious, so I thought she was a very sorry daughter, but she was actually a terrible talent. Well, don't be surprised.

"Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh!

Computational?

What's that fucking pinch? Play. Do you play with Cheryl like that?

"No way, can Cheryl even calculate?

"Come on, I don't know... if it's incisive, it could be."

"Cheryl would like you to come and visit the church, too."

Ask for information about the decadent toddler and Bertina looks happy.

This is the moment I catch a glimpse of one side of Mr. Educational Mom.

"Wow, Teresa. You don't have to study anymore."

It was Barbara, my silly sister, who got on such a grand ride with Delia's words...

"That's right! Teresa's smart! You don't have to study! That's why Arsi doesn't even do it! I'm with Teresa!

... Using my sister to avoid my studies.

This guy is.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Right. Teresa can do the math, she's cute, and she's a good daughter who always gets better when she talks positively."

"You're right. You're right! Don't you understand, hero?

Maybe you don't need to study.

"You're right. You're right!

"Oh, my God, I can live anywhere without my sister's protection."

"Right.................. Huh!?

Barbara stares at me with a face like a curse carved with resentment.

"Now, what, uh, here, hero? Hey."

Frightening!

This guy's scared!

Face, it's not a girl's anymore. Ghost. The level of child gang crying when it comes out in a picture book.

"Because. Soon Theresa will be blind, and if she can only calculate this, she can get a job anywhere. You might even be entrusted with a key position that you can't take. I can make a lot of money, too."

"Sure, Teresa is smart, but still Arsi has to protect her!

"How much is there to protect if you can't protect it enough to force it to say something? In monetary terms, in business talks. Are you gonna bust all those hostile guys every time? You won't be able to stay in this city."

Now, you would have been caught in a 42nd arrondissement with no hands or legs.

I couldn't go back to my sister or be there for her.

There are limits to protecting it by force.

"I wonder when Teresa will be protecting you financially"

"Don't be ridiculous! Arsi is my sister!

"But you, you can't even salute me. I don't even know how to be polite, and you hire me like that is about as popular as Yap Rock, and at work like that, you don't, do you? If Teresa grows up and runs out on you, it's impossible to reverse it."

"Well, still..., Arsi as my sister...!

"And how long can a sister who abandons her growth without saving herself be in the shackles of her sister......... you, can't you just abandon her?

"Ugh! Get lost!"

Barbara getting a seizure.

Delia held Barbara's arm back where I could strangle her almost...

Glad you had Delia. Seriously, I'm glad!

"Do it!"

Barbara never caught me, but Teresa's little hand grabbed my pants tight.

"Ah, hey, come on! Shit, do it!

Oh... you're a good girl, you are.

I can't believe I can't dump such a bad sister...

"Right or right. Then Teresa will feed Barbara."

"Uh-oh! Oh, hey, Manya!

"Good for you, Bribble. He said he'd protect me."

"No! Arsi will protect Theresa! There's no way they're gonna protect you, Mr. Tsubaki!

"But you, you can't stay at Yap Rock's all year, can you? What are we gonna do after that?

"I want to take care of you at Tsubaki-san's!

"Hmm... we don't need idiots..."

Ha, ha, hey, Delia. Is that a joke?

You're stupid, you and this guild.

"Oops, hey! Ah, hey, Manya!

"Geez! Something's seriously starting to feel like that!? Where should we go? Where should I go, hey, hero!? What a great idea. Come here!

"Is that the attitude of asking for things?

"You're right!

And the cursed young man peeks right into my face.

It's like when a Yancha boy from the region meets a Yancha boy from another place who came on a school trip, "Oh, Nani, are you watching this, Cora?" That line looks perfect.... what is it, what is it?

"Well, first of all, it's about getting educated."

"Ki, ki-yah... na. Oh, oh, put it on."

Well, what an upbringing and far-fetched word.

"Good luck, you're a better sister than your sister in strength and intelligence. You want them to say," Ooh, wow, wow, "right?

"I want to be told! All right, that! Say it again!

You wouldn't be happy to hear me tell you...

"Well, ask Dr. Bertina and tell me a lot"

"Whoa! Sister, do me a favor!

"Mr. Barbara..."

When I saw Barbara sticking out her arm, Bertina smiled softly - after me, Estella, Loretta and Regina got so far apart - and held the hand offered.

That's already strong.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

"Mr. Barbara." Sister, please, "right?

"Sister, please! I'm sorry, I was wrong. Get your hands off me!

"'I'm sorry. Please let go of my hand as I will be careful in the future. Please'."

"That! No more, seriously, then! So please!"

………… Yes. "

"Piggyyyyyyyyy!"

"'I'm sorry. Please let go of my hand as I will be careful in the future. Please'."

"Ooh, ooh, sorry, I'll be careful in the future, please let go of my hand - ooh!

Bertina, strong.

Even Delia looks a little nervous and takes her distance, and I guess Bertina in educational mode has a special force that goes beyond pure power.

Sometimes education requires munching.

To that evidence, Barbara growed up.

"Oh, um... just tell me the calculations for now... please!

Oh, Barbara learned quickly.

Yeah, yeah. You can't go against Bertina when you're anonymous. It's important knowledge to live tomorrow. Knowledge will help, won't it?

"Before we do the math, let's fix the language."

"No, as long as Arsi can calculate, so..."

"Things have something called order, Mr. Barbara."

"No, I don't care about order. Arsi has to calculate..."

"Ba l 'ba la."

"... Yes. Because of the language, please."

Holy shit!?

Um, don't listen to people at all, the conversation broke the familiar Barbara at all!?

Isn't that the first time you've read the air in your life?

That's Bertina.

It will be applied precisely with "munchies" that you can't imagine from the character of the usual sweet "ame" in its entirety.

At first it's subordination by fear, but how long is it respected and admired for the mercy and tolerance that pervades it from the ground up? And even after there's no more shards of fear, we're all going to obey "because it's what Sister says".

Bertina, while also gaining a great deal of inclusiveness, also includes a tingly spicy harshness in her motherhood. Sounds like it.

"Ugh."

Seeing Barbara nervously solidify on the gucci bee, Bertina's smile returns to the usual soft one.

And then he runs a funny thing.

"I can't believe Barbara, who was running away from your studies so much, started to go ahead and beg for teaching herself. Burn it, too, very willingly. That's Mr. Yashiro."

Me?

No, it would be you.

"It changes people's minds in just a few minutes. Influence to the point of horror depending on what you try to capture...... but because it's Mr. Yashiro. I feel dependable."

No, no, no.

Barbara's sudden change of attitude is probably the effect of Bertina's controls on "Ame" and "Munch".

And Estella's little wisdom.

"If you don't mind, Mr. Yashiro would like to take a tour of the children's studies as well"

"No, I'll stop.... because when I come to see it, I'm all going to be noticed."

"If you're aware of that, be a little more careful with what you say."

"Hey," he says, pushing my nose head with his index finger.

Totally. I mean, the way people say "open your mouth, it's just your tits".

"I don't know. Myself, open your mouth and your tits will be fine."

"Yeah. That's just it."

"Yashiro. Why don't you study a little too?

"It's Muli, Mr. Delia. Because your brother's sexual roots can no longer be fixed by a little or softly educated."

"Weird, Regina, Estella, Delia, Loretta.... and Loretta"

"Why did they just tell me twice!?

Can you mix it up with the kids and study something?

If it's "Health and Physical Education, which Sister teaches kindly," you can come and teach me.

When I look at her while thinking about her...

"Mr. Yashiro. Repent, please."

... and said with a smile that seemed clear to me.

Yeah. I knew I'd stop coming for a peek while I was studying. Because I'm definitely the only one who gets cautious.

Barbara and Teresa began to participate in the study at the church the day after, and a few more days later, Teresa's eyes became blurred but visible.