[Comprehensive] Daily life of the Dark Lord

Oulos found his psychiatrist according to the address.

Stern, burly, wearing a well-tailored blue suit, everything in the office is well-organized.

Looking around, she can easily judge the character of the other party, calm, intelligent, wise, eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts.Looking at the person in front of him, Oulos raised the corners of his mouth. It seems that when he promised McCoff to come to the United States, besides getting rid of the other party's nagging, there would be unexpected surprises.

Hiding the interest in her eyes, she politely said hello, "Dr. Lycotte, I'm Oros Holmes."

"Hello, Miss Holmes." The man said in a gentlemanly manner.

The walls of the room are covered with books, dark and quiet, only the faint sound of clock hands swinging can be heard.Oulos glanced casually, and saw that the books on the bookcase were all sorted according to the standard alphabet.There are expensive pens randomly placed on the desk, and the smell of food occasionally wafts through.All the information gathered in her mind in an instant.

"Are there any rules?" Oros asked politely.

It seemed like a girl who had never seen a psychiatrist before. She inadvertently asked questions tentatively, but her tone concealed arrogance.

"Rules?" Hannibal asked in confusion.And looked at the other party with interest, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

"Basic rules." Oros repeated.

With aggressive dialogue, completely anti-client-oriented, take the initiative.It seems that the other party is not a psychiatrist, and she is not the other party's patient.She asked about the other party's rules, but it seemed that she was telling the other party that she should abide by her rules.

Hannibal didn't feel violated at all, he even looked at the girl in front of him with some tolerance and understanding, and shook his head.

Averting his direct gaze, Oulos said casually, "Is there anything I need to know or obey before we start?"

Hannibal suddenly understood as if his doubts had been resolved, and said in an unusually good-tempered manner, "It's nothing, our conversation basically depends on you."

Oulos walked around the other party's office casually, picked up the book at hand, and replied provocatively when he heard the other party's answer, "Oh, yes, I am a customer."

"That's right," Hannibal went on agreeing with interest, "though in my business we think the customer is always wrong."

He still maintains the same expression that hasn't changed in the slightest.Oulos was stunned for a moment.

As if he had just noticed the change in his 'customer''s face, Hannibal explained helplessly, "This is just a psychiatrist's joke."

Although the other party spoke very sincerely, seeing the expression on the other party's face and listening to the tone of the other party's words, Oulos narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes.

But it was only for a moment, and then Oulos regained her smile and maintained her modesty on the surface. She sat casually on the chair and said, "I was told that you are the best."

Hannibal easily gave up the topic just now, and said humbly, "But I think, in this industry, the so-called 'best' is just a personal opinion."

Oulos shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't think so, 'the best' can also be based on facts and figures."

A new round of confrontation begins.

"En." The monosyllabic words, but the person on the opposite side contained them infinitely like an elder.

"You are the best. I did a survey and asked about some patients you treated before, and friends you met when you were in graduate school. I'm sorry, if I say this, do you feel pressured?" Oulos keep talking.

The corners of Hannibal's mouth turned up slightly, but he didn't answer directly, he just asked, "Is it important for you to know that I am the best?"

"Of course, oh, things and people, but I always go for the best." She was so aggressive.

"Even if it's not what you want." He didn't respond but asked casually.

Oros remained silent.

"I received an appointment from your brother. Obviously, you don't want to meet with me." As if explaining or deepening the excitement, he continued to talk about topics that the other party obviously didn't want to touch.

"I don't want to offend, I think it's a little early for us to talk about this now. I don't think we should talk about these things so early about these brother-sister relationships." Oulos said with a little helplessness.

"You think it's too early?"

Finding that the other party's accent was placed on 'feeling', as if he understood what the other party would ask, or to prevent the other party from continuing to ask, Oulos interrupted the other party's question.

"No, let's not talk about how I 'feel', I 'know' it's too soon."

She interrupted the other party, and continued to ask, "I want to know what you think."

"So, you're testing me." Hannibal asked calmly.

"I have the right to try you, and I paid for it." Oulos said confidently.

Hearing what the other party said, Hannibal was not angry, but said helplessly, "You have been testing me since you entered the door. You asked about my affairs and my reputation. I think that before you entered the door , You feel that I need to abide by certain rules you set. And you feel that this is a very important thing."

Oulos said, "What's wrong with that, I did a 'little research' and I took a plane out of my country and drove half an hour here and paid you a decent fee, Although these expenses are borne by Mycroft."

Hannibal shrugged and said that he had indeed received a very substantial fee.

Oulos continued, "The most important thing is that I want you, a complete stranger, to tell the most secret things in my life. There is a great risk in this. Before I know you, how can I To open up and speak my heart to you?"

"You know me now?" Hannibal asked curiously.He tried to steer the conversation between them from him to her.

"A little bit." Oulos said with a smile, looking very humble.

"What do you expect to find out?" Hannibal asked patiently, "How can we know that I am qualified to be your psychiatrist?"

Oulos said brightly, "I will naturally know from your opinion."

"In that case, let's start." Hannibal nodded and said indifferently.

He took out his mobile phone, turned it off, and put it aside on the table.Due to work reasons, he seldom shuts down the phone, and even during psychological consultation, he just keeps silent.

But for the girl in front of him, he had a feeling that he had to go all out.Since it is necessary to go all out, it is natural to isolate the interference of the outside world.

Looking at the other party's movements, Oulos replied with a smile, "Haven't we already started?"

Hannibal hooked the corner of his mouth, Hannibal did not refute the opponent's confrontation hidden under the smile.After all, the other party is his 'patient'.

He felt the other party's difficulty, and knew that he couldn't continue to drag the other party on meaningless topics, so he asked directly to the point, "May I ask, do you often think about death?"

"Everyone has thought about death and imagined how death would befall them. But imagination doesn't do it." Oulos gave the most perfect answer, tactfully avoiding all the troubles.

Hannibal tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and with such small movements, he didn't even make any business.

Even if he gained the initiative by virtue of his identity, he still couldn't break through the opponent's psychological defense.

However, for him, the interesting part of psychology lies in this, exploring and solving puzzles.

It's just a simple matter of opening the venue, they still have plenty of time.

Looking at the girl sitting casually in front of him, Hannibal continued to ask, "Then do you have any specific thoughts about death, maybe you would be willing to talk to me about your thoughts."

"No." Oulos simply cut off the opponent's attempt to make a deep move.

She came to the United States, mostly because her brother was worried about her new relationship, so in order to avoid the other party's nagging, she agreed to see a psychiatrist.Doesn't mean she'll cooperate with her therapist.

She pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Will you ask me this question every time we meet in the future?"

It's just a few words of dialogue, and the two are robbing each other for dominance, and they are evenly matched.

"Is this difficult for you to accept?" Even though he knew the other party would deny it, Hannibal still asked.

"No." Olos replied indifferently.

"Then what is the most unbearable thing for you?" He wanted to know the other party's bottom line, and he also knew that when dealing with a person like the other party, it would be more refreshing to ask directly than to beat around the bush.Since it is impossible to directly approach the depths of the other party's heart in a gentle way, then hit the nail on the head.

"Maybe he was treated like a child." Oulos said jokingly, as if he wanted to ease the already tense atmosphere at the scene.

"You have a new relationship, but your brothers don't agree?" Hannibal flipped through the information about the other party in his hand, there was only one page, and the words on it were not even filled.

"En." Oulos nodded, waiting for the other party's next question.

"You have two older brothers, Mycroft and Sherlock, they expressed the same objections to your relationship. Are you distressed by a relationship that is destined not to be blessed by your family?" Hannibal tried to read from the information find a breakthrough.

Of course, these materials were provided by the man named McCoff when making the appointment.

"Marriage." Oros said.

"Huh?" Hannibal asked suspiciously.

"It's not a relationship, it's a marriage." Oulos said, "You know how difficult it is to meet a suitable person."

Hannibal shrugged and continued to ask the question the other party avoided, "A marriage that is destined not to be blessed by your family, are you distressed?"

"No." Oulos shook his head.

Looking at the other person's expression, Hannibal knew that the other person was not lying.Throwing the information in his hand aside, the content inside was worthless to him.

She asked suddenly, "you care about your brother."

Hearing what the other party said, Oulos sneered dismissively,

She was about to say something, but Hannibal rushed to speak before she spoke. The most important way for a psychiatrist is to listen. This was the first time he robbed her of her words.

He said calmly, "When I bring up your brother, that's the only time you get emotional. The question is, which one?"

"You don't know my thoughts at all." Oulos didn't deny or affirm.

"Well, I really don't know. If that's the case, why don't you explain it to me?" Hannibal still said calmly, but he was relieved in his heart.

He found the opponent's weakness as he wished, and planned to use this to open the opponent's defense.He hadn't encountered such a difficult patient for a long time.

"His attention is always not on me, obviously I like playing with him so much." As if noticing his tone, Oulos suddenly stopped his words.

Oulos looked at the time and continued, "It's time, I should go."

Glancing at the other party's mobile phone on the table, Oulos reminded the other party intimately, "You can turn on your mobile phone now."

"What are you worried about me missing?" Hannibal asked back.

"No, just talking casually." Oulos shrugged, and then asked the same, "Do all psychiatrists think of some 'deep meaning' in every sentence of the client."

Hannibal did not answer the other party, but asked, "What about you? Who will you call? Or, who will you call. You subconsciously thought of the phone, so you reminded me 'casually' , isn't it?"

He explained, like an elegant hunter watching his prey fall into the net.

The subconscious dominates human beings unintentionally, and they speak and act because they think about it, even if they can't even realize it, they are thinking about it.

"Who am I calling?" Oulos looked up at the other party and asked seriously.

"If you wanted to talk to someone about what's on your mind, who would you call?" Hannibal leaned in, narrowing his question down step by step, trying to catch the flash of words.

"Time has passed, goodbye." Oulos did not answer, because at that moment, a person who surprised even her appeared in her mind.

"Looking forward to meeting next time." Hannibal didn't continue.He leaned back slightly, and the pressure on the scene disappeared instantly.

Although approaching step by step can achieve the desired effect, it is more effective to choose playing hard to get at the right time.

Seeing the other party making a gesture of seeing off the guest.Oulos didn't comment, and stood up directly from the sofa.

As for the fact that the consultation time has only passed one-fifth of the prescribed time, both of them ignored it at the same time.

Before opening the door and leaving, Oulos looked back at the psychiatrist who was also looking at her, and said with a smile, "Didn't you ask me before, what did you find out?"

Hannibal was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he asked curiously, "Since you are willing to talk, I am naturally willing to listen."

"Your eyes are beautiful." Oulos said mischievously, then opened the door and walked out, and closed the door behind him.

A door slowly closed, blocking the sight of the two.

Eyes are the window to the soul, no matter how good a person is at disguising, he cannot take care of his eyes.

Eyes can reflect many emotions, even thoughts.

Hannibal looked at the closed door with a blank expression on his face. This time he did receive an interesting 'customer'.

After going out, Oulos happily took out her mobile phone, and the conversation just now appeared in her mind. She really wanted to call someone, just when this person called her.

Because of the mute, there is already a missed call on it.

She called back and was quickly connected.

"Honey, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Moriarty asked aggrievedly.

"The counseling has just ended." Oulos said with a smile.

"My car is parked at the door, do you want to come out and have dinner together?"

"can."

Oulos came out, and sure enough, she saw a black car parked by the side of the road. She walked over, opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

"How about counseling?" Moriarty asked while driving.

Oulos thought for a while and really couldn't say anything.

Sensing the silence of the person sitting beside him, Moriarty continued with a smile, "If you don't like it, let's change it."

"It's okay." Oluos finally said.

Moriarty said, "I don't think you need a psychiatrist at all."

"I think so."

Oulos smiled, this is the real reason why she likes each other, the sense of identity is really important sometimes.

Hannibal made an appointment with his interesting 'customer' for the next day. Generally, the intermission period of psychological counseling would not be so short. Even according to the normal time sequence, the most recent one should be a week later.

But he still set the other party's time for the next day.

Oulos walked into that office for the second time, just as casually as the last time.

When Mycroft knew that there was something wrong with the psychiatrist he was looking for, Oulos had already met with his psychiatrist twice, and they were very satisfied with each other.

You came and I went through a few tricks in the middle, and made an appointment for the next meeting.Hannibal even invites Oralos and Oralos' boyfriend to his house for dinner.

Oulos naturally readily agreed.

And Mycroft, who knew nothing about these things, sent a text message to Oulos after hearing the Dark Lord sitting next to him say with certainty that the psychiatrist he was looking for had a problem.

Oulos, who was having dinner at his psychiatrist's house, heard a text message ringing on his phone, took it out to have a look, smiled and clicked delete.

Then he looked at the leftovers on the table, stood up politely, and said, "I'll collect it."

"Just leave it there." Hannibal naturally wouldn't let the guest do it.

"I really didn't expect Dr. Rector's cooking skills to be so good." Moriarty said with a smile.

"Thank you." Facing the usual praise, Hannibal replied with a smile.

"Even I can't help but want to discuss this knowledge with Dr. Rector." Moriarty continued.

"It turns out that you are also very interested in cooking. Oulos is blessed to have a boyfriend who likes cooking." You come and go, and Hannibal is naturally very proficient in normal interpersonal communication.It's just mutual compliments.

Moriarty turned around and asked with a smile, "I'm also interested in medicine."

"is it?"

"Just like human anatomy, Dr. Reikot's knife skills are very good."

The corners of Hannibal's mouth stiffened for a moment, but he recovered in an instant, and asked with a normal expression, "I didn't expect Mr. Moriarty to be a doctor, but unfortunately, I'm not very familiar with human anatomy. After all, I'm more attentive psychologically."

Moriarty shook his head and said, "I'm not a doctor, just a pure interest."

"By the way, I don't know your occupation yet."

Moriarty, who suddenly realized that he didn't even have a formal job, paused, then said with a smile, "Consultant."

"It seems like we do have some things in common."

Moriarty raised his eyebrows and replied, "Maybe."

The three people who were having dinner naturally had a good time with the host and the guest.

While still in London, England, Mycroft finally put down the phone in his hand after looking at the text messages from his sister who hadn't replied for a long time.

He looked at the Dark Lord beside him, and McCaw said, "Oros hasn't replied to me yet."

"Are you worried about her?" Zhang Jiayu asked curiously.

Mycroft shook his head and replied, "No, I'm worried about that psychiatrist. After all, he is in the United States, and it's hard to deal with things."

Hearing what the other party said, the corners of Zhang Jiayu's mouth twitched.

Mycroft continued helplessly, "Although when I sent her to the United States, she promised me that I would not casually hurt the people around me, but it would be hard to say if Dr. Reikot did it first. .”

Zhang Jiayu shrugged and didn't want to speak.

Mycroft said with emotion, "I still have a lot of things on my side, and I really hate going to the field."

"You think you're on a mission to save your sister?" Zhang Jiayu asked in surprise.

"Of course not, it's just a metaphor." Mycroft said helplessly, and then continued, "Do you think Oulos needs to be rescued?"

"No need." Zhang Jiayu shook his head.

Before Hannibal turns Oulos into a delicious dish, Oulos must be able to further brainwash the opponent. After all, Oulos is also very proficient in mind control.

Compared with acquired learning, the other party is simply a natural talent.Language, observation, ordinary people can't compare with each other.

"Why did you tell me this?" Zhang Jiayu asked curiously. He always felt that McCoff's words in front of him were gradually increasing, and there was a tendency to develop in the direction of chatterbox.

As the boss of an intelligence agency, it's not a good habit to talk like this.

Mycroft replied with a sigh, "You know I've always had very few people I can talk to."

"You can go to a psychiatrist." Zhang Jiayu complained after realizing that she was being treated as an emotional trash can, "instead of coming to me."

"I don't trust psychiatrists, even if there is a confidentiality agreement." McCoff said bluntly, "After all, I have too many secrets, and there are some things that cannot be bound by a contract."

Zhang Jiayu rolled his eyes without hesitation.

"If you have anything, you can talk to me." Mycroft said with a smile.

"No need, I'm a family man." Zhang Jiayu gave the other party a provocative smile.

Mycroft, who was ridiculed inexplicably, suddenly felt that if he hadn't really found other suitable people for him to confide in, he would definitely not want to talk to the person opposite.

McCoff said pointedly, "Where's your family? I haven't seen him in a while." He wouldn't be McCoff if he didn't fight back.

Zhang Jiayu pouted and replied, "There is something going on in his house."

McCaughey smiled kindly.

"Since you don't want to go to the United States yourself, you can order Sherlock to go." Zhang Jiayu sincerely suggested to the other party.

Mycroft shook his head and said, "I don't want to involve Sherlock."

"Then what do you want?" Zhang Jiayu asked back.

Mycroft shook his head and said, "Moriarty went to America."

"What else? At first I thought that you were creating a good environment for the two of you to get along with each other." Zhang Jiayu said with a teasing smile.

When he knew that Mycroft had sent Oros to the United States, he thought that the other party was very satisfied with Moriarty, and let the two of them leave the UK and enjoy the world of two in the United States.

"In the UK, I can't watch Oluos jump out of the government's control." Mycroft said meaningfully.

But Zhang Jiayu understood the other party's meaning. If he couldn't do it in the UK, he couldn't do it in the US.

"Are you using the guise of a psychiatrist to get Oulos out of the government's control?" Zhang Jiayu asked curiously.

"I didn't say that." Mycroft shook his head.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Jiayu shrugged and stopped talking.Although there would certainly not be any monitoring equipment, technological or magical, where he lived.But even so, there are some things that are not suitable to be said.

After McCoff left, Zhang Jiayu continued to enjoy his unlimited vacation in the courtyard.

That night, Miao An, who finally came back, said to Zhang Jiayu, "I have something to go to America."

Zhang Jiayu asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember that I have an aunt?" Miao An's mouth twitched.

"Remember." Thinking of the other party's aunt with a high-decibel voice, Zhang Jiayu nodded.

"My aunt and uncle had a car accident. It wasn't particularly serious, but they missed the time to send Dudley to go to school in the United States, so they turned to Lily."

"Why did Dudley go to the United States to go to university?" Zhang Jiayu asked in surprise.

"I don't know either." Miao An shrugged and continued, "But Lily is busy, so I can only go."

"I'll go with you." Zhang Jiayu said quickly.

"If you don't want to run, you don't have to go, I'll be back soon." Miao An said with a smile, he knew that the other party didn't like leaving home at all.

Zhang Jiayu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know that Oulos and Moriarty went to America?"

"I know." Miao An nodded and replied.

"Just right, take Sherlock to watch." Zhang Jiayu said with a smile.

Miao An asked in surprise, "I thought McCoff didn't really want Sherlock to get involved in this matter."

Zhang Jiayu looked at the other party in surprise and said, "Macrof also hopes that I will give up the magic world, and I have never heard of him."

Thinking of the British government that maintained its ambitions for the magic world as always, Miao An smiled.

Oulos, who lived very comfortably in the United States, was even happier when he received the news that his brother was coming with friends.Happily cleaned up the house, and instructed her boyfriend to pick him up at the airport.

Coming out of the airport, the corners of Zhang Jiayu's mouth twitched when he saw the person who came to pick him up.

The scenes along the way were very embarrassing.

It is estimated that Moriarty, who instructed his subordinates to point a gun at Sherlock in the dead of night swimming pool a few years ago, would not have thought that one day he and the other party would develop such a relationship.

"Where's Watson?" Moriarty decided to find a topic, and asked while driving.

The corner of Sherlock's mouth curled up slightly, and he said sarcastically, "Maybe it's because he doesn't like sex very much."

He clearly remembered the fact that the other party tied Watson up to coerce him, and his memory was still fresh.

Moriarty wasn't annoyed at finding a topic of failure, sensing that Sherlock might not want to talk to him, he shrugged and stopped trying to answer.

Looking at Zhang Jiayu who was also sitting in the back, Moriarty asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see the excitement." Zhang Jiayu said with a smile, and did not hide his intention of coming.

"There's something wrong with that psychiatrist," Moriarty said with certainty.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Jiayu asked suspiciously. Although he knew that with the IQs of those two people, it would only be a matter of time before they figured it out, but he was still curious about what Moriarty knew.

"The food he cooks is very delicious." Moriarty shook his head but said.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Jiayu remained silent.

Moriarty narrowed his eyes and said, "And he's the same kind of person as I am."

"So you still know what kind of person you are." Sherlock said.

Moriarty smiled slightly and replied, "Of course, after all, Oros and I are also the same kind of people. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Otherwise, how could we get along so well."

Sherlock, who had a sigh of relief in his heart, didn't want to talk much.

It was very quiet along the way, and the embarrassment was not relieved until they reached the apartment where Oulos was.

For Sherlock's arrival, Oulos was naturally very happy, so that Zhang Jiayu directly became the one who was ignored.

After a few people had a meal, he proposed to leave at the right time. After all, the other three people present were more or less related, and it was not a problem for him to always stay by the other party's side.

And from the atmosphere in the car, he should have been able to predict what the atmosphere would be like during the meal.

The hotel has been booked, and Zhang Jiayu received a call from McCauf just after returning to the hotel.

"You actually lured Sherlock to find Oros?" Mycroft said through gritted teeth.

"Don't you want me to take a look at how Oulos is doing? If I don't take Sherlock with me, what kind of excuse will I use to approach your sister?" Zhang Jiayu asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Moriarty's best friend?" McCoff said directly.

The corner of Zhang Jiayu's mouth twitched, and then asked, "You call our relationship a best friend?"

"Just kidding." Mycroft said deadpan.

"It's not funny at all." Zhang Jiayu pouted and replied.

He continued, "Everything is normal here in the United States, and the sea is calm."

"That's good." Knowing that his sister is fine, Mycroft heaved a sigh of relief, and then continued, "I'll bring Oulos back after I finish dealing with the matter here."

After hanging up the phone and coming out of the hotel, Zhang Jiayu planned to go for a stroll outside.

Miao An and him were not on the same plane, after all, the other party was going to deliver Dudley, and they had already made an appointment to meet here, but the other party would not come until tomorrow at the earliest.

Another boring day.

Zhang Jiayu who came out of the hotel was recognized.

"Mr. Tom Riddle."

Hearing someone calling him behind him, Zhang Jiayu turned around and saw a stranger.

After thinking about it in his mind, he finally came to his senses, and said with a smile, "Morgan?"

However, although he is very unfamiliar with the police officer who has only seen two sides, he is very familiar with the child in the other party's hands.

"Conan?"

Zhang Jiayu said a name in fluent Japanese, and the child's eyes instantly focused on him.

Conan's memory is very good, so he said in surprise, "Are you one of the people in the playground that night?"

"You know each other?" Morgan asked suspiciously.

"Well, my relative's child." Zhang Jiayu nodded with a smile, and then looked at Conan.

Conan, who has been in this world for two days, has naturally discovered that this world is not his own. After all, his world will not have a group of superheroes with various abilities, really superheroes.

After finally meeting someone who obviously knew something, Conan naturally said obediently, "He is my uncle."

Morgan saw that the two knew each other, so he said, "He seems to be lost. I hope you can remind the parents of the child and pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay, thank you, Officer Morgan." Zhang Jiayu nodded sincerely.

After Morgan left, Zhang Jiayu looked helplessly at the fake child standing quietly at his feet.

He knew that there were many troubles in the United States.

"I don't really want to stand here and blow the cold wind, why don't I go to the hotel?" Zhang Jiayu said very friendly.

He really wanted to know why he saw Conan in the main world.

And Conan also wanted to know why he was in such a strange world.And the person standing in front of him is obviously an insider.

So Conan nodded decisively and said, "Yes."

Zhang Jiayu brought Conan back to the hotel, and asked curiously, "What happened?"

"I should ask you this question, strange uncle." Conan said helplessly, "After all, I don't know anything."

After a period of in-depth communication, Zhang Jiayu did not get any other useful news, except that he knew that Conan was sleeping, but he was woken up by the cold, and when he woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep on the street in the United States.

"Take me to the place where you came to take a look." Zhang Jiayu could only say so.

Before it was too late, Zhang Jiayu followed Conan to the street where Conan woke up, but there was nothing unusual.

On the way back, Conan asked in a low voice, "Sherlock Holmes is real in this world, right?"

Thinking of the Holmes family, Zhang Jiayu nodded heavily.

"I really want to see Holmes." Conan said with emotion.

Looking at Conan who was so calm even through the world, Zhang Jiayu glanced at him in surprise, and then reacted.After all, I have accepted the fact that I am small due to scientific reasons, and then accept the fact that I have traveled through the world due to scientific reasons. It is not difficult at all.

Zhang Jiayu, who figured it out, took the other party's words and said, "I sincerely suggest you, it's best not to."

"Why?" Conan asked rhetorically, before continuing, "I like the basic interpretation of Sherlock Holmes very much."

The man standing not far away said mockingly to the people around him, "So you have quite a lot of fans, even such a young child."

As soon as Zhang Jiayu looked up, by coincidence, he happened to meet Moriarty, Sherlock and Oulos who came in pairs.

He asked in great surprise, "Are you shopping?"

"Yes." Oros said happily.

Conan looked at the person in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Are you Sherlock Holmes?"

"It's me." Sherlock nodded, he had seen this kid before, and the other person was obviously not from this world.

Sherlock glanced at Zhang Jiayu, and tried to see something strange on the other's face.

Zhang Jiayu shrugged, implying helplessly that Sherlock was exactly what he imagined.There must have been an unknown passage between the two worlds.

"I'm Moriarty, brat, it's not good for you to chase stars at such a young age." Moriarty said with a smile, but what he said was that Sherlock was just a star who was popular on the Internet.

However, Conan's attention was no longer on Sherlock. What did the person in front of him just say his name was?Moriarty, was he imagining Moriarty?

Conan felt that seeing Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty shopping together made him doubt life even more than traveling through the world.

Zhang Jiayu, who knew what Conan was thinking, gave him a sympathetic look.