[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

Chapter 33: Future talk about chapter therapy.

After the police arrested Johnny Jackson, Ada's life became peaceful once again.

There were no issues other than Bruce Wayne dove her three times.

Yes, except that Bruce Wayne dove her three times.

"—I will hang him on the city wall for three days in the sun one day."

Ada said calmly.

"That has to wait until summer." Sakiko's tone was so calm that it seemed like he was telling a bad joke, "Only in summer, the probability that Gotham will remain sunny for three consecutive days can exceed 15%."

"—One day I will hang him on the fan for three days and three nights."

Ada calmed down and changed her mind.

"I look forward to the day when you can realize your dreams."

Saki Seko braided her hair familiarly and hid the ends in her long hair.Nunnally's hair is already thick and fluffy, and she doesn't need to loosen her braids to have a natural fluffy feeling.Sakiko bent down and combed her long hair with a big mane, so that the flaxen curly hair showed that light and fluffy texture.

After doing all this, Ada raised her hand in cooperation and asked her to put on silk gloves for herself.She is wearing an ivory white silk dress today, with exquisite dark patterns embroidered by hand, slender vines and fine flowers climbing and blooming along her body, showing an elegant and delicate beauty.The rose-colored ribbon of the same color as the collar is tied with a beautiful bow at the waist, which is quite retro.

She is going to meet Schneizel today, so she must dress formally.

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chicago.

"...It's nice to have money."

After getting off the plane, Ada couldn't help sighing at the AI.

What if Charles banned the Britannia family from Gotham?

Wouldn't it be nice to fly the people you want to meet out of Gotham on a private jet :)

Or poverty limited my imagination.You can't even imagine the happiness of rich people.

While thinking this way, Ada stretched out her hand to Schneizel.

"Long time no see, Schneizel."

"Long time no see, Nunnally."

Schneizel smiled and shook hands with her, then sat back in his seat and poured her a cup of tea with his own hands.

The Brittany family is from England, so they still retain part of the customs of the British.For example, I prefer tea to coffee, or the habit of drinking afternoon tea.

Drinking afternoon tea on the open-air balcony of the villa facing the sea is a very wonderful enjoyment.In particular, the sun in Chicago is not too harsh today, and the quality of tea and refreshments today is very high.

...But as long as I think that I am drinking afternoon tea with Schneizel, everything in front of me suddenly becomes dull.

In line with the principle of "If the enemy does not move, I will not move", Ada just took a sip of black tea with a Nunnally-style smile.

"You're doing well, Nunnally."

The blond young man folded his hands on his chest and praised her with a smile.

"I always knew you could do it."

Listen to this sincere tone that makes people feel hypocritical, and the words are as true as the truth. He really deserves to be the scheming boy who used Lu Luxiu's routine again and again in the original work.I want to believe you I am sa.

Ada rolled her eyes inwardly, but she remained calm on the face, and gave away the main credit in Nunnally's usual modest and gentle tone.

"Thanks to Seiko Saki, I can't do anything by myself." This sentence is not a lie, she can't do anything without AI, "Thank you brother for helping me, otherwise I would not be able to do anything." There is no way to settle down in Gotham City.”

"You're too modest, Nunnally." Schneizel laughed, and picked up the teacup in front of him, "However, it is indeed a good thing to find the murderer who killed Yuffie——Conelia is very grateful to you Woolen cloth."

Ada was stunned for a moment: "Sister... Does Cornelia already know?"

"Do you know that you are still alive? No, I haven't told her yet. After all, this is our agreement, isn't it?"

Schneizel raised his glass with a smile, and took a sip of black tea gracefully.

The agreement in his mouth refers to the matter of "not letting the rest of the Britannia family know that Nunnally is still alive".After they met, it was proposed by Schneizel, and she agreed.

Although I don't know what Charles and Mariana are going to do, it is the consensus of the two of them not to involve other brothers and sisters.

"Conelia is grateful to those who helped catch the murderer, and you are the one she is most grateful to, Nunnally."

"Is that so..."

Ada caressed the handle of the teacup unconsciously.Seeing this, Saki Shiko, who was on the sidelines, took half a step forward and poured black tea for her in due course.

"Ah... thank you, Sakiko."

This action made Ada calm down. She picked up the black tea and took a sip, then put down the bone china teacup.

"What are the family's plans for the murderer...Johnny Jackson?"

This was the first time she had talked about Johnny Jackson since then.

Although she spoke harshly to that guy at Gotham University, Ada actually didn't have a clear understanding of how the Britannia family would deal with that guy.

All she can think of is to take legal legal channels, and then find someone to take good care of that guy in prison...

"This is not something you need to worry about, Nunnally."

Schneizel's tone remained unchanged, just as usual, gentle and gentle.

"Cornelia has found a way to vent and is going overboard now."

Ada: "..."

She suddenly felt that she didn't really want to know which direction Cornelia's "overdoing it" went too far.

"I heard that the college student committed suicide twice while in detention. It's a pity that Cornelia will not allow him to die like this."

Schneizel's words were still so gentle, but it made Ada feel a chill behind her for no reason.

As if sensing the slight change in her expression, Schneizel reached out and patted the back of her hand reassuringly.

"Don't worry." He seemed to have misunderstood her expression, with a slight smile on his face, "There are many unreliable rumors about Brittany from the outside world. We are legal businessmen and will not use those illegal ones. Means—smart people don't get their hands dirty, Nunnally."

"..."

Ada was suddenly thankful that she was wearing gloves today, and Schneizel's thoughts could not reach her.

She even began to think about whether the curse that she had endured to Johnny Jackson earlier, "May you be crippled in Black Gate Prison", could actually be considered a blessing.

Because the sexual violence culture in American prisons is too prominent, I can only think of sexual violence. I am still too young.

Or poverty limited my imagination.

she thought again.

Again, you can never imagine the happiness of rich people.

Schneizel nonchalantly talked about a normal-sounding solution.

"We have also greeted the media we are familiar with, trying to downplay the impact of this time."

He calmly stated his decision.

"Don't give him a code name, don't glorify him, don't describe him as a demon, don't focus on the inquiry of his life, don't highlight the impact of what he did."

Schneizel took a sip of the black tea before continuing.

"He is nothing more than an insignificant person. He is stupid, shallow, cowardly, incompetent, ordinary... There is no value for discussion. The public only needs to know this."

Ada took a very light breath.

—As expected of Schneizel.

she thinks.

Fame was the only thing Johnny Jackson could console himself with in the rest of his life.

So he wants to take even this reputation away from him.

As Wilde said - there is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.

"Good practice."

That's all Ada could say in the end.

...Does she still have to sympathize with that little bastard who stabbed her back?

How is it possible, of course not.

She took the butter scone from Sakiko and took a bite.

--it serves him right.

She thought without mercy.

"However, I do have something else I want to ask you."

Schneizel put down his teacup and folded his hands on his chest again.Turned to a question that was completely unrelated to the previous topic.

"Nuna Li, how are you feeling recently?"

"……fine?"

Ada is confused.She couldn't figure out why Schneizel suddenly started worrying so seriously about her situation.

It's been almost three months since he sent her to Gotham, and he hasn't thought of asking her this question, has he? ? ?

"Baltimore police have arrested Hannibal Lecter on multiple murder charges. The evidence is overwhelming. It shouldn't take long for the media to make a splash. I thought I should tell you before then."

Schneizel rarely showed a trace of real worry, he reached out his hand again and held her hand.It seems that he wants to support his half-sister with this action.

"I remember when you were in college, you used to ask him to be a psychiatrist. I also heard that Dr. Lecter was there on the day you found the murderer... He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Ada: "..."

Ada was completely dumbfounded.

"May I... may I ask... what Dr. Lecter did?"

Although the instinct was screaming "Don't ask!" "Ignorance is a kind of happiness!"

She really wanted to know why she felt uneasy at the sight of Hannibal Lecter.

"...Multiple first-degree murders, mutilated corpses, assaulting the police, interfering with the process of solving the case, and..." Schneizel's voice paused, "...cannibalism."

Ada: "……………………"

Okay, she finally understood why Dr. Mingming Lecter's tone was so gentle, his consultation was so professional, and his manner was so polite...but she was so uneasy every time she saw him.

That is the instinctive fear at the bottom of the food chain! ! !

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