Sherlock Holmes is a Big Brother [Comprehensive British and American]

My name is Christina Holmes, and I can see everything about a person, including the future and the past.I really don't like this ability.

In addition, I also suffer from emotional cognitive impairment, lack of emotion, delusions of self-guilt, and delusions of influence.

I have a humanoid British government brother, and I introduce him to everyone:

"My humble servant holds the last post in the British Government."

I have a curly consulting detective brother, but he probably just wants to be a pirate right now.

I have an epoch-making genius sister. She should have serious anti-social tendencies, but she may not be very interested in anti-social behavior now. Whenever she sees a small employee of the British government, she will say this:

"You look ridiculous when you grow up."

"Actually, he doesn't look very good now." Oros said to me, touched me with his elbow, and took the opportunity to pinch my face. "Happy birthday!"

That's right, today is my birthday, my third birthday.

The air was a bit too humid, and a little sultry, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a downpour was brewing.It was clearly morning, but everything was still lifeless.

Of course, the mansion is lively.Even the cemeteries in front of the gate were filled with people coming and going. Dr. Hannibal Lecter stood on the grass, his ocher red eyes with a slight tinge of purple, mysterious and noble.The first time we met, I saw his unknown past.

"You should be in America."

He said.The corner of the mouth is a smile that has not changed.

"It's beautiful there."

He added inexplicably.

"Defenders in the dark?" I frowned, pretending to be deep.

"Someone is here," Dr. Lecter picked me up and handed me a large gift box.The diamond cufflinks on his suit sparkle.

"Your gift, my angel." After speaking, he kissed me on the cheek, then put me down and walked towards the living room of the mansion.The hem of the white dress drew a white light in the air.

I looked at his back.

He is lonely and fulfilled.

Without accident, the red Rolls-Royce sports car slowly stopped in front of the mansion. Uncle Howard and Aunt Maria got out of the car and hurried to my side.They're going back to America soon, as is Lecter.

"Girl, this is for you."

Uncle Howard handed me a chip, with a tired smile on his face: "This is the AI ​​I designed myself. Are you moved, surprised or not?" As always, my tone was funny, and my face was expressionless.

"You can call him..."

"Cappuccino."

"I said his name was...Winter."

"His name is Cappuccino."

I cut him off.

Uncle Howard obviously felt a little funny. Under my insistence, he admitted the name dumbfoundingly.

I saw it.

I saw his future—darkness.

he is dying...

I saw a car accident in a rainy night, a conspiracy.

I do not like this feeling.

Also don't like the name.

But I don't know why.

"I still have to leave Reese beforehand," uncle rubbed my hair heavily. "remember to miss me!"

Sister Rose stood at the door of the mansion, looking at Uncle Howard.I put the chip he handed me in my pocket, and ran to the mansion with the gift box from Dr. Lecter.

"Goodbye." Aunt Maria waved to me to say goodbye.

I didn't answer.

It was goodbye indeed -- never again.

The wind passed through my fingertips, and then sneaked away.The immutable mansion began to deform in my eyes.

Delusions of influence strike.

"Reese! Wake up!"

Sister Oulos' cry attracted the whole family.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.The setting sun blurred Lecter's face, and the shadows of the trees danced, and the branches of the trees swayed up and down as the birds bounced off them.

"Do you like BJD?" I reluctantly propped myself up from the bed, and asked my mommy, daddy, brother, sister and Dr. Lecter.

"Well, so it was a surprise."

Dr. Lecter unwrapped his gift box and handed me the BJD ball joint inside.Knuckles occasionally had Uncle Howard's caramel eyes and Aunt Maria's blond hair.

I saw it, the black future of Uncle Howard and Aunt Maria.

"Cappuccino."

They are dead.