Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

"Oh! Sherlock, if I didn't know you, I would have thought you fell in love with this smart woman? Or are you really in love with her?" Watson had already determined what was in the small wooden box, but he was more Curious about the lifelike blond lady painted by Sherlock, oh!This lady must be very smart, otherwise why she managed to evade Sherlock's pursuit for several days, but maybe it was because of her smartness that attracted Sherlock, he had never seen Sherlock care about anyone like this , "I analyzed it, it's a powder of human bones and sand... why do you have this thing?"

Sherlock was sitting on the rattan chair beside him in a daze, probably since a few days ago, he suddenly felt that everything was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange, and this was the strangest thing, because Sherlock never Feeling strange, he always looks for clues, so in the past, he knew where the strangeness was, because the analysis of clues and deduction would tell him everything...

"Sherlock! Sherlock! You're stunned again. I'm asking you where you got this thing. You won't be digging graves again!" Watson stroked his bulldog and looked at him in a daze Sherlock, oh!His old buddy, always talking like this, is immersed in his own thinking, he really needs to change, no wonder Mycroft always complains to himself every time, Sherlock is in a daze at the banquet, oh!There is also Sherlock's experimental spirit. Although Pharaoh agrees and agrees to give Sherlock the corpses used for experiments under appropriate circumstances, but Sherlock's behavior of digging other people's graves from time to time is not approved by Pharaoh, "You must know that you are doing this Do it, and the Pharaoh will take back your privilege, and will no longer provide us with fresh prisoners' corpses!"

"She knows my name..." Pharaoh? Sherlock didn't have time to think about it, he had to know why, he hadn't met the woman, but she knew his name, and what did she say, he needed to wake up the doctor needed him... It was so inexplicable, except he It was still a step too late, he still didn't know what happened to those missing people, "How did she know my name?"

"Oh! It's not surprising, after all, you posted the deduction method on the bulletin board, and now everyone knows that there is a fool who said that you can judge where the suspect has been by looking at the dirt..." Watson tilted his head to look at Sherlock, obviously He also felt that it was very unreliable, even though the article was well written, because Sherlock has not yet found any clues about this case, not even a single footprint. In the eyes of others, it is already a laughing stock and a talking point, "Although I don't think so, but Sherlock, if you can't quickly find the suspect, I don't think Mycroft can be your shield anymore!"

"Shield..." Sherlock frowned, he didn't need Mycroft, a fat old man with a high self-esteem!He will definitely be able to solve this matter as soon as possible, just... human bones and sand? Sherlock shook his head, it's impossible, it's definitely impossible, but...it's possible she used it to confuse them, "I don't need the help of that fat man Mycroft! The truth is about to be revealed, because I've found out She discovered her pattern and the connection among them, and I already know who his next target is!"

"Oh! You guys are so energetic! If you need to stay up late..." Mrs. Hudson held a tray with two glasses on it, and whispered nervously, "I got you some new drinks— —coffee!”

"Hahaha!" Watson laughed, oh!It's a good joke, coffee isn't a contraband, it's a drink that requires a doctor's prescription, and he happens to be a doctor, so thinking Sherlock always has to stay up late, he makes some for his old friend , "Oh! Come on, Sherlock! That's a really funny joke, isn't it?"

"Oh! I'm not kidding, it's still a contraband, isn't it?" Mrs. Hudson frowned in a puzzled look, how could it be a serious thing but turned into a joke, and when Watson handed it to her Didn't they also tell you to be 'careful'?

"Oh! Mrs. Hudson must have hidden your caution against moisture as a caution!" Sherlock didn't even need to listen to the specific situation to know, it must be so, Watson pretended to be mysterious and wanted to give him coffee as a surprise, but Tell Mrs. Hudson, but the aroma of coffee in the air is still strong. He knew it as soon as he got home. This must be the freshly roasted coffee that Watson got at the first time, but he still can’t drink the coffee dregs. Tell him it shouldn't be like this, the coffee tastes better especially with sugar, and luckily he got the sugar through Mycroft's connection, "Mrs. Hudson pass me those two cups of coffee..."

Speaking of which, Sherlock took out a jar covered with fine gauze, and Sherlock slowly poured two cups of coffee into the jar, filtered out the dregs, and poured them into the other two clean cups respectively. Added some sugar, and then took another sip: "Well, this is decent!"

Watson's eyes widened but he picked it up and took a sip, oh!It’s different, it’s different from anything he’s ever drank, it doesn’t have hard-to-swallow coffee dregs, it’s not that bitter, it’s so smooth, even though it’s a bit bitter with a little bit of sugar, but this little bit of sugar seems The aroma of the coffee was evoked. This kind of fragrant and delicious feeling, Watson couldn't help but wondered, maybe there is really nothing in the world that Sherlock can't play with: "How did you think of it?"

"Oh! It's very simple. The suspect committed crimes very regularly in the past few times, all in the dead of night, and these missing people were also those who died in the war before. I guess this is not a good war. It's just that these people have some secrets, so they sent such a person to clean up the mess." Sherlock was focused on the case, and there was only one thing that made him feel particularly strange, that is, he seemed to know the suspect, and he always felt that she could not be the suspect. He reasoned like that, but Sherlock is always like this, his reasoning is very rational, as long as there is no evidence for this matter, then it has nothing to do with what he is thinking, so Sherlock tried his best to analyze the known clues, " It's just that I still haven't figured out the relationship between this powder and this case, but it seems that there are places where every crime happened, and I still haven't figured it out..."

"Coffee! Sherlock, I mean coffee!" Watson always didn't understand Sherlock's focus. It can be said that he hadn't figured out Sherlock's focus...

"Oh! This!" Sherlock laughed, it was so speechless!He thought Watson had become smarter, but it turned out that he didn't. Why do they always care about these little things that can be done without thinking!Think about the case!What an interesting case, outlandish and challenging!Why people don't always pay attention to the real point, Sherlock took a sip of his coffee, "You don't need to think about it, don't you think the dregs are hard to swallow?"

Watson said goodbye to Sherlock, he had to go to sleep in the guest room, otherwise he was not sure if he would beat Sherlock up, because he really deserved it!As a new beverage, coffee has only appeared not long ago, and there has been a storm of prohibition. Now that the ban is half lifted, whoever goes back to study how to drink it better, some drinks are good!

Mrs. Hudson also went to bed after learning how to filter the coffee dregs from Sherlock. Sherlock was the only one left in the big house, and there was only one light on in this room. Sherlock sat by the window, carrying Looking at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, he thought, but he was not thinking about the case, because the case was just like this, with so many clues, and there was nothing to deduce...

He was thinking about something else, why he felt weird, and… there seemed to be something missing from his life, and the missing ones seemed exciting, as if something made him a little unbelievable, Sherlock frowned, He is so abnormal, obsessed with things that he doesn't have, but he doesn't want to sleep...or dare not sleep, because of his dreams, his dreams are very strange, he dreams that he is not here, he is in a more advanced future, He showed his grand plans there, and he didn't even believe it himself, he seemed to have someone he liked and cared about...

It's just...he still can't see the other person's face clearly...who is that?what is his name?

"Doctor..." Sherlock murmured, the person in the dream was a doctor... Sherlock sighed, it was obviously a dream, but he couldn't let it go, but he was so worried... How strange, how strange it was almost Unlike him, Sherlock leaned against the window but couldn't help thinking and sighing, if...if everything really was like that dream, it would be great, but, "Doctor Who..."

Sherlock left the window, he took a magnifying glass to observe the powder in the wooden box, and then looked at the map with clues drawn on the table, oh!He is very close to the truth, she will act again tomorrow, but this time, he will definitely catch her!

Looking at the Doctor again, a group of people took a map and drew clues in the empty house. They decided to go to the streets tomorrow to find out if any strange things happened recently. Nefertiti also drew those post-war personnel placements. place tomorrow! The Doctor had a hunch that tomorrow they would definitely gain something, at least they should be able to know where Sherlock is!

The author has something to say:

Orz tripartite lens is so difficult to write

It's still convenient for the performance of TV dramas orz

By the way, I have found out about coffee. Egypt has used coffee as a drink for a long time.

But just like drinking, this thing was banned for a while because of its refreshing effect

Beer was a popular drink in ancient Egypt, and there is also a kind of orz that is still circulating today. I can’t find that article.

It's a kind of herbal drink similar to herbal tea with a bitter taste, but it seems to have medicinal value...

By the way, all the Doctor Who who appeared in the future belong to the question from the other side of the crack with ulterior motives

And the reason for writing Sherlock so hypocritical is... the relationship needs to develop! ! !There is no emotion and no hypocrisy! ! ! !

That's it... I'll take my leave