I'm just a little mouse after all [Comprehensive British and American]

Even though he is just a little mouse, Jerry will think about the truth in his free time.

Al hurried to the apartment and hugged Ethan tightly.Her face was full of worry, but Jerry could see the joy written in her eyes.

Jerry knows they love each other, but until now they have been reluctant to make a relationship.

The fake policeman woke up from a coma. He was trembling in fear of death, but he tried to commit suicide by provoking the policeman.

Jerry found that human beings are really strange creatures. Compared with mice, they seem to live more involuntarily.

"Tom, do you think they all have a hard life?" Jerry tilted his head while propping his chin and said, "I repeat eating, sleeping, and playing games every day, such as cult struggles, terrorist attacks, serial killings, etc. Stuff, I never thought about it before."

"You are curious about what these things are, and your mind has become complicated after staying with Sherlock for a long time?" Tom said vaguely while eating popcorn.

Sherlock and Al began to exchange known information, and Ethan seemed a little uncomfortable beside him, but fortunately Watson was required to accompany him with a dazed look on his face.

Not hearing Jerry's answer, Tom glanced at it and pretended to be casual and said, "Are you still planning to investigate the 'Red Goat', and confront this group of weirdos who ate Derenin?"

Jerry was taken aback for a moment, and it asked suspiciously, "Destroyer?"

"Well, the last time I saw a TV ad was buying Wart-killer." Tom gestured and said, "After the rats eat it, their brains will go wrong, and they will bite each other with their companions until they die. What 'Red Goat' is doing now Isn't that what it is?"

Jerry nodded in agreement. He got up and walked to Tom and sat down. He leaned on his soft fur and said, "Tom, let me tell you a little secret. Don't laugh at me."

Tom pricked up his ears and flicked his tail happily.It lay beside Jerry, squinted its eyes and said softly: "What stupid things are you talking about, how many times have I laughed at you? Don't worry, no matter what it is, I will definitely laugh at you."

Just as Jerry was about to speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Jerry pinched his waist and looked at Tom angrily. How could he not stand Tom's broken mouth so much.

"Don't look at me like that. When God assigned skills to me again, he definitely didn't give me the skill of understanding the mouse." Tom reached out and touched Jerry's little nose, and said with a smile: "So don't think too much about it. Tell me, I must be laughing out loud."

"I won't say anymore." Jerry shook his beard angrily, folded his arms and turned his head and said, "When will you be like Ethan, see how good he can talk."

"He can talk, and he only stutters except for 'I love you' and 'Honey, I like you'. If you want to listen, I can talk like Ethan." Tom pouted Mouth imitating Ethan's tone and said exaggeratedly: "Jerry, me, I, I, I want to ask if you have time today. No, no, I don't, it's okay. I just want to say that I, um... Although It sounds awkward. But I want to say, I want to laugh at you again."

Jerry covered his ears, gritted his teeth and said, "God must be too busy to reward you with a broken mouth."

"Oh, that's really God bless." Tom had a frivolous smile on his face, as if it wasn't the cat that was so frightened that it could only shake before.It wrapped its tail around Jerry's body, propped its chin and said with interest: "So, what is your little secret?"

At the mention of this, Jerry's face flushed slightly.It grabbed Tom's tail, shy and embarrassed to speak.

The more it behaved like this, the more curious Tom became. It leaned over and asked with bright eyes: "Let me guess, do you have a female mouse you like? No, you have been with me all the time and have no time to go out to find the female mouse. Or..."

It rolled its eyes, raised its paw and caught Jerry looking down at it, and said with a smile, "Actually, you are a female mouse?"

Jerry took a deep breath, raised his foot, and kicked hard on Tom's big blinking eyes.

Watson was originally discussing the 'Red Goat' with Ethan, when he accidentally passed Ethan's gaze to the pets on the coffee table.

He coughed lightly, grabbed Ethan's arm and said in a low voice, "Actually, I always thought your pet was a bit strange."

Ethan's heart tightened, thinking that Tom and Jerry had finally revealed their true IQ.

"I don't understand what you mean." Ethan pretended to be calm and said, "Aren't they just ordinary mice and cats?"

Watson's expression looked extremely complicated, and he said hesitantly, "I don't know if it's correct to describe it that way, or I was affected by the general environment, and I always feel that their feelings don't seem...normal."

Ethan suddenly regained his energy. He tilted his head and whispered, "Do you think they don't look like friends?"

Ethan couldn't see what was behind him, so he didn't know they were wrestling at this moment.

"Well, not like." Seeing Tom push Jerry down on the coffee table again, Watson's eyes became even weirder, and he said with a little hesitation: "Ethan, I checked, pet cat and pet mouse It is not suitable to be kept together, after all, they are natural enemies."

"Natural enemy? You thought Tom would eat Jerry, how come, can't you see that they are now inseparable?" Ethan asked in surprise.

Watson said sincerely: "I think if you don't stop them, they will really be 'inseparable'."

Hearing this, Ethan turned around suspiciously. Tom was sitting on the coffee table like a cat, with a mouse tail wagging back and forth in his mouth.

"It's okay, this is a game they often play." Ethan said helplessly.

Before he could finish his sentence, Tom sucked the little bit of tail into his mouth like eating noodles.

It didn't want to spit out Jerry's intentions at all, it babbled, lay on the coffee table and was ready to sleep.

Watson looked at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to say.He patted Ethan who was stiff in place, shrugged and said, "Well, it's really 'inseparable' now."

Ethan suddenly discovered that the honest man Watson was led by Sherlock.He didn't learn Sherlock's reasoning ability, but he wasn't bad at all in terms of being annoying.

"Tom, be good, spit Jerry out." Ethan picked up Tom and said helplessly, "Don't play this kind of game next time."

Tom opened his empty mouth and motioned him to pick it up himself.

"You'd better hurry up," it said, "or you'll be digging in my litter box in no time."

Ethan took a deep breath. He knew Tom was just joking, but he thought Tom would probably like the food at the stray animal shelter.

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In the end, Ethan followed Al to her office, accompanied by Sherlock and Watson, as well as Jerry who was tucked into Ethan's pocket, and Tom who couldn't survive holding his thigh.

When seeing this group of things walk into the office, Hodge, who rarely shows emotion, frowned tightly, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and finally he took a deep breath and turned sideways to let this mess of things go in quickly .

"What happened to Ethan." Hodge held Al and asked in a low voice, "Why did his pet come here?"

Al shrank his neck with his hands behind his back, his eyes wandered all over the place but he didn't dare to look at Hodge.

"It's a long story." She whispered: "Ethan also tried to tear off the cat stuck to his body, and he sacrificed three pairs of pants for this."

All the BAU people who were waiting in the office, waiting for everyone to be ready to start the discussion, were all staring at the few people at the door.

Sherlock didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, he picked the nearest seat and sat down, picked up the information on the table and began to quickly look through it.

Watson nodded and gave them a friendly smile.

"John Watson." He introduced: "He is Sherlock Holmes, and we are from England."

Everyone nodded, their eyes still fixed on Ethan.

A mouse poked its head out of his pocket, waving its paw and not knowing what it was doing.In addition, there is a cat hanging on his back.

After Watson finished his introduction, the room became quiet again, only the sound of Sherlock flipping through the documents.

Even though Jerry is just a little mouse, he also feels that the atmosphere is very awkward.

"I just said you shouldn't come with me." It retracted into Ethan's pocket, pretending that he didn't exist, "Who would bring a cat to discuss business, I feel that Ethan is going to be embarrassed."

"Two terrorists broke into that house just now, why don't you let me stay in there with a cat, what if they set fire to the house, what if they blow up the house?" Tom hung on Ethan body, stuck his neck and said stiffly: "Besides, I am here to protect Ethan, the cat meat body armor."

In fact, Ethan is really embarrassing now, he showed a stiff smile, and whispered: "Ethan, Ethan Fox, you know."

After a brief silence, a young detective who was slightly on the inside said, "Spencer Reed, I graduated from the same high school as you."

This isn't the first time Ethan has seen Red, as he's appeared with Al before.Ethan rummaged through his high school memories, vaguely feeling that this name was somewhat familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember any intersection between them.

Out of politeness, he smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

I don't know if it was Ethan's illusion, but he always felt that the tall and thin detective looked at him strangely.

"It's really a coincidence." After Rhett finished speaking, he didn't look at him again.

This made Ethan a little confused.

"He's just not good at talking, find a place to sit down." Al pressed Ethan's shoulders and pressed him on the seat, and said soothingly, "It's okay, don't be nervous, I'll help you hold Tom."

Jerry quietly crawled out of Ethan's pocket, sat behind the pile of documents on the desk, and looked at the group of agents curiously.

Garcia looked at Tom with bright eyes, and she leaned over to JJ and whispered, "I want to take care of the cat too."

Before she finished speaking, Hodge knocked on the table and said in a deep voice, "Okay, let's start. Mr. Holmes, what is your purpose for coming to America?"

"A woman ran from England to the United States, and went to France and Italy to hold a personal party. You should have heard of her party. She instigated people to blow up a train carriage in France, and lured gangs/gangs to fight in Italy, resulting in Eleven passers-by died." Sherlock closed the file and said casually: "She calls herself 'Puppeteer', and she is about 35 years old. She never commits crimes, and only likes to guide criminals to commit crimes through psychological hints. , or guide people into criminals by designing frame-ups."

After finishing speaking, he observed the reaction of the detectives present, raised his brows and said, "It seems that this is the first time you have encountered such a person. During this time in the United States, I did realize that the types of crimes bred in different soils are also different. Not the same. In comparison, the criminals here are really honest and cute, which makes people boring."

Garcia hugged Tom as she wished, and while holding Tom's paw, she leaned into JJ's ear and whispered: "Although I have read related reports from the UK, I didn't expect him to be so difficult to get along with."

JJ nodded in agreement and said: "Geniuses are weird, he's not bad. At least he doesn't pick a place to sit all over the room. When I went out to play last time, the few physics geniuses I met were the real ones." weirdo. You don't know, one of them is really picky about the seats."

Their voices were not loud, but they still seemed abrupt in a quiet room.

Sherlock squinted at them, and Watson tried to control his mouth by holding his thigh under the table.

He knew it was a wrong decision for Sherlock to sit down with the American agents to discuss it.

Gordon, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "The 'Red Goat' incident has something to do with the 'Puppeteer', you think the 'Puppet Master' instigated the disciples of the 'Red Goat', and they made some moves because of this, yes what?"

"It's very similar to her style, whether it's the note, or suicide terror/attack." Sherlock took out a lady's wallet from his pocket, pulled out a note from it and put it on the table.

"This is a warning letter she left to the Italian police when she was in Italy. No one took it seriously at the time, and then several serial murders occurred and she fought with gangsters." He nodded the note and said: " She likes to play spelling games with words from newspapers and magazines, and it seems like she is warning the police, but she is behind everything."

Gordon took the note and looked at it carefully, shook his head and said: "It seems that she is not acclimatized here, and she can only be an aide at present."

Sherlock was a little more interested, at least his expression was less impatient.

"For example." He said with his arm propped on the table.

Watson knew that Sherlock didn't accept negation from others, so he patted his leg to remind him that it was not Lestrade from the Metropolitan Police.Everyone here has heard the name of Sherlock Holmes, but obviously, they won't get used to him.

Watson pressed Sherlock's leg hard, so that he wouldn't make a fuss and be thrown back to England by these people.

Gordon glanced at Ethan and said, "Ethan, the next thing is about you, you should be mentally prepared first."

"Is there any worse news than my parents wanting to sacrifice me to heaven." Ethan nuzzled and said, "If this is what you want to say, then Sherlock has already told me."

Then he saw the expressions of these agents changed, and Reid, who was sitting diagonally across from him, nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, it will be worse."

Ethan took a deep breath, sat up straight and said softly, "Okay, I think I'm ready, let's talk."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows. He observed these people and probably guessed something.

Gordon said calmly: "When Ethan was one year old, he was sold by his biological parents to a couple for $[-] and a second-hand car. And that couple were loyal believers in 'Red Goat' , they bought Ethan probably because, inside the 'Red Goat', you happened to be born when a believer with a special identity died. You already know the next thing. If our guess is correct, your adoptive parents The purpose of raising you is to allow you to participate in the sacrificial ceremony at an appropriate time."

"Wait, I'm a thread." Ethan said tremblingly, clutching his forehead, "I'm not my parents' son? Why, how come, is there still buying and selling children in what age? Ten thousand dollars, how can it be, how can they Can you sell me for $[-]?"

Gordon didn't speak, and silence was the best answer.

Ethan hesitated and was so shocked by the news that he couldn't utter a complete sentence. His eyes widened in disbelief, and his chest heaved violently.

Jerry was sitting behind the folder in front of him, looking up at Ethan, who shook his head slightly, looking like he was about to cry.

It walked over and wanted to hug Ethan's hand hanging by his side, but it was too small, and Ethan was so restless that he didn't notice it.When Jerry approached, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the table, arguing with Gordon in a trembling voice.

Jerry lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud. It took a while to get up. His head hurt a little, and it probably fell into a big bag.

It wanted to touch its own bag, but felt a wet feeling on its head.

Tom didn't know when he ran out of the arms of the fat girl with glasses, squatting behind it and gently licking its head.

"Are you stupid?" It curled its tail around Jerry, protecting it in its soft short fur.

The huge blow has completely broken Ethan. He refuted Gordon's words, unwilling to accept the fact that he was sold to others by his biological parents.

It wasn't until Al took his hand and hugged his waist that he calmed down a little.

The room was very quiet, and everyone understood Ethan's mood at this time.Although he doesn't like his family, it doesn't stop him from having beautiful fantasies about family affection.

But now he has fully recognized the fact that his biological parents sold him, and his adoptive parents just wanted to use him as a sacrifice.He's bound by his family and doesn't know how to make friends, and Al is the only one he has a close relationship with.

Just now, he suddenly discovered that he has no connection with this world.He has no relatives or friends in this world.The past is planned, and the future is uncertain.

He sat back in his seat, took a deep breath and said, "I already know the situation, you guys continue to discuss the case. If it's useful, you can call me. I probably need to calm down for a while, sorry."

He gave Gordon a stiff smile, lowered his head and began to cry silently.

Al was the closest, and she heard Ethan whisper, "Why don't you want me?"

She hooked Ethan's shoulder distressedly, and comforted her: "I will always be with you, Ethan."

Sherlock is rarely affected by the emotions of outsiders, so he did not shed tears like the female detective named Garcia not far away, nor did he look at Ethan sympathetically like Watson.

The people around were either angry, or suppressed their emotions to maintain a calm face, and the most empathetic thing Sherlock could do was to shut up quietly and stop stabbing Ethan with a knife.

Jerry and Tom squatted under Ethan's stool, and Ethan's tears slid down the gap between his fingertips, dripping onto the ground and making a small splash.

Jerry reached out to take some, and tears rained down his brown fur.

Tom didn't speak, just lay at Ethan's feet and gently rubbed his calf.It knows that a cat's soft body will make people feel happy, and what Ethan desires most now is to be cared for.

Its tail swept over Jerry, and the always sentimental little mouse was staring at the water on the ground in a daze, with red eye circles and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Tom heard Jerry's voice choked up and said: "Do you still remember that I said that I have always had a little secret?"

Tom didn't look back, he hummed back a nasal sound, his tail quietly wrapped around Jerry, and put it around Jerry like a big scarf.

Jerry fiddled with the tip of Tom's tail and said, "Actually, sometimes I envy humans, so I can give Ethan a big hug like Al, instead of just holding his fingers. If I also It would be great to be like a human being, tall. I can take you everywhere, Tom, I can hold you to watch movies together, go to various countries to eat together, and make a lot of little mice together. things that arrived."

Hearing his name, Tom looked back.

Jerry hugged it by the tip of its tail, yearning written all over his face.

"As a mouse, I also live very happily, but sometimes I also fantasize that if I were a human being, I would definitely be able to do more things." Jerry looked at it with his head tilted and said seriously: "I want to hug Ethan, I want to hug you too. I really want to hug my friends, not tails or paws. But like them, really hugging you all in my arms."

Tom propped his chin and drooped his eyelids, impatience written all over his face.But the blush spread from the tips of its ears to the tip of its tail in an instant, turning it into a red cat.

White smoke billowed from above its head, and it whined like an old-fashioned train.

"You talk so nasty." Tom scratched his paws on the ground, shaking his ears and said uncomfortably: "What kind of weird reason is this, just because of this kind of thing, you want to become a human, no wonder you are afraid that I will laugh at you. Dogs also Well, monkeys are also good, anyone who is bigger than me can hug me, it has nothing to do with people."

"You're shy." Jerry tilted his head with his hands behind his back and said, "You're starting to speak incoherently."

"It was you who said the strange things first." Tom grinned furiously and bared his fangs and said viciously, "Don't say such nonsense next time. You should leave this kind of stuff to the mother mouse. It's really disgusting cat."

"You're blushing." Jerry blinked and said, "You're embarrassed by what I said."

"Get out." Tom flicked Jerry aside with his tail, propped his chin and huddled at Ethan's feet, and flicked out his claws to draw circles on Ethan's shoe.

When Jerry was thrown away, he was still shouting: "We are all friends who have played since childhood, why are you shy with me?"

"Leave far away."

Only Ethan in the room could understand them. Ethan was just sad, but he was not deaf.

He sniffed, kicked Tom and said in a low voice: "I was just abandoned by my relatives, and you are developing love at my feet. Have you considered my feelings?"

"Love? Are you crying stupidly?" Tom scratched a long mark on his shoe under Ethan's gaze.

"You're so red, you still say it's not love." Ethan rolled his eyes, raised his head and changed his position to lie on the table, continuing to comfort his wounded heart.

Al was listening to the discussion among the group members, and Red and Sherlock attracted everyone's attention like two machines/guns firing at each other.

She just vaguely heard what Ethan said, subconsciously reached out to hold his hand and rubbed it gently.

Jerry wobbled back and sat on Ethan's shoe, facing Tom's face.

"Look, I'm so small, you can hug me right away." Jerry touched Tom's paw and sighed, "But look at me, I can only hug your paw like this, you say Why am I so small?"

What it said was very ambiguous, and there were many things in Tom's mind that only adult cats would know.But it didn't want the atmosphere to continue to become strange, so it pretended to be impatient, closed its eyes and began to fall asleep.

"Did I say something strange?" Jerry asked puzzled.

Tom didn't answer, but Ethan whispered, "To be honest, I thought what I just heard was some new love story. It turned out to be friendship. I've learned a lot, friend."

Jerry looked up at Ethan's swollen eye circles, and said worriedly, "How are you, Ethan, are you still sad?"

Ethan sniffled and said with a sob: "Don't say it, I just selectively forgot about it. I can't do it, I'm so wronged, my God, how could they treat me like this. I'm dying , Calm down Ethan, forget about your dangerous thoughts."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Jerry and lay down on the table, holding Al's hand and weeping.

Jerry clicked his tongue twice, and said regretfully, "If I were a human being, I could hug Ethan and wipe his tears."

Tom covered his ears and said vaguely: "Can you stop mentioning this matter."

"That thing? Ethan's misery... oh sorry, I won't mention it again." Jerry said, stroking Ethan's calf.

"No, no, don't mention hugging or becoming a human in front of me." Tom said with a headache.

Jerry noticed that Tom's ears were red again. He frowned and thought seriously for a long time, but unfortunately his little head still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Seeing its blank expression, Tom felt that all his troubles had been taken care of by himself.

It's not fair, it's Jerry talking nonsense first that makes things so weird, why is it the only one who cares about it in the end.

Tom never suffers, he grinds his teeth and decides not to let Jerry have a good time.

It rolled its eyes, and whispered in Jerry's ear, "I also have a little secret, do you want to know it?"

Jerry nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, I really want to."

Tom chuckled, his breath tickling Jerry's big ears.

It heard Tom whispering in its ear: "I also want to become a human being, so I can buy a small cage and put you in it, so that you can stay by my side every day, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Only Ethan could understand what they said, and now Ethan really wanted to cut off his ears.

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