[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS
Chapter 84
Moriarty was in a deep sleep.
In his memory, he didn't have a few dreams, because he was very good at managing his brain since he was a child.Sherlock called it a mind palace, and Moriarty preferred to call it a mind drive.This hard disk lists all the information, filters out the useless parts, and stores the unobsolete ones in categories.If this hard drive can be taken away, maybe another Moriarty can be cloned - so he is very puzzled, how did Sherlock copy all the information in this hard drive?There are only two possibilities for the result of reasoning, one conforms to metaphysics and the other conforms to science.Looking at it now, Moriarty has no choice but to choose to believe the former, even if it seems too absurd and uninhibited.
...The question is, how did Sherlock let his own soul coexist in his soul?
The information stored on the hard drive was actually enough to support Moriarty's analysis to a result, but he didn't want to believe this result.Moriarty was more than happy to play dumb until something unexpected happened with Sherlock.Sherlock loves Moriarty so much, he misses his enemy so fanatically and mournfully that Moriarty's soul can wake up in his thinking palace... Saying it is definitely a hit, isn't it?He could manipulate Sherlock's mind, confuse him, or just add a little trouble... whatever.
But he didn't expect that his memory had been tampered with by Sherlock, and now even he himself couldn't tell which ones were real.Did Jim Moriarty Really Have Two Twin Brothers?Has he never had a beer belly?Is Moriarty gay? ... No, no, no.That's not the point, never was the point.The point is why did he wake up in Sherlock's thinking world?
There are so many people who love him, and there are not a few who regard Moriarty as a god. There are even people who hate him deeply, people who love and hate him, people who yearn for him, people who are equal to each other... But it is Sherlock .Why Sherlock?
The distance, the last contact, the special magnetic field... These may all be the reasons why his soul resides in Sherlock's soul.If it is said that Sherlock fell in love with him unilaterally long ago, and the soul is undefended against him, or because there is a certain resonance between the souls of the two, etc., it is possible for Sherlock to subconsciously accept his existence and open up Get out of a cell and put Crazy Jim in it.But is that really him?That's him in Sherlock's fantasy... What is the reason for his real awakening?Why?Why was it that when Sherlock was dying, he woke up on the rooftop where they had fought, almost thinking that he had returned to the past...
The answer is within reach.
Suddenly regaining consciousness, Moriarty suddenly opened his eyes, and buried his face in the pillow in the bright sunlight in boredom.One hand was moved from the waist to the back, standing and walking on his back like a spider: "Wow wow wow wow... Good morning, Jim."
Moriarty narrowed his eyes and strangled his neck: "You love me so much."
"To each other." Some blurred figures in sight approached, and kissed him resoundingly on the forehead, "What do you know?"
Moriarty was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "One person has silently observed another person for 20 years..."
"Oh?"
"...I think I've fallen in love with you, Sherlock."
Sherlock started to sneer, his chest fluttering.Within a few seconds, Moriarty grabbed his neck and kissed him fiercely.
Lips and tongues fought and chased, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand in the end.When they finally parted, both Moriarty and Sherlock were out of breath.The quilt was a bit too hot, and Sherlock threw it under with one hand. They lay on the bed, stared at each other for a while, and then started kissing like fighting again.
In the confusion, the gun almost went off. At the last moment, Moriarty grabbed Sherlock's waist and rolled off the bed.Sherlock snorted, raised his hand and touched his lips, with blood on his finger: "You are so enthusiastic..."
Moriarty pressed his knee against a certain part viciously, and his tone was full of threats: "Really? I can be more enthusiastic."
Sherlock: "..."
The room was in a mess, quilts, pillows, clothes, wands that were broken in two... Moriarty stepped over the obstacles on the ground, bent down to search, and randomly picked out the clothes that Ms. Iwai sent last night Two pieces, walked into the bathroom.When he came out neatly dressed and refreshed, he saw Sherlock sitting casually on the floor, using a pocket magnifying glass to observe the wand wreckage on the ground.
Moriarty's mood suddenly became less pleasant: "Where did this equipment come from?"
Sherlock closed the magnifying glass with a snap, and smiled brightly at him: "Of course you have already guessed it. The last world."
Moriarty crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Wow... my dear, you really reminded me that our accounts are not yet settled."
"Are you referring to the use of a false identity to trick everyone around and try to frame me, or why I wore an invisibility cloak?" Sherlock lowered his head again, picked up the broken "It's not like I'm bringing something useful and you're just bringing a work of art? You'd be stingy then, Jim."
Moriarty gave him a good look at Napoleon's stinginess in the criminal world.When Miss Iwai and Conan knocked on the door and came in, Moriarty was riding on Sherlock and strangling his neck fiercely, and there was already a red and swollen mark on Sherlock's cheekbone.
"That...sorry! Excuse me!" Ms. Iwai blushed and bowed abruptly, not daring to look any further. "That...when the door was knocked...the door was not closed...our master is here to invite you!"
Conan's head emerged from behind her, and he asked innocently, "Hey, are Uncle Jim and Uncle Sherlock fighting?"
Moriarty raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head and kissed Sherlock's injured cheekbone: "We are doing the business of adults, children should not care."
Sherlock hugged his neck cooperatively and kissed back on the tip of his nose.
Conan: "..." I'm about to go blind!
Ms. Iwai pulled Conan and rushed out quickly.
By the time Moriarty and Sherlock went down, the clock had already pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon.There were only Conan, Xiaolan, Ms. Iwai and two strangers who hadn't seen yesterday in the living room. Seeing them coming down, Ms. Iwai stood up quickly: "Well... you two must be very hungry, right? There is still food in the kitchen. There is something, I specially left food for the two of you at noon, I will help you get it..."
"Don't worry, didn't you say that Mr. Jingu wanted to see us?" Moriarty acted politely, "We also want to express our thanks to Mr. Jingu in person."
Ms. Iwai blushed slightly: "Last night, the master told me that if the two of you woke up before lunch, let me invite you to his study... But just now when I went to the study with Conan, we only read I got the message from the master, it said that he went out for a temporary business, and he might not come back until dinner time."
"It's best to be like this, otherwise you'll be a big disappointment." A middle-aged woman with short hair complained, "I heard that the test is completely deceptive. No one has ever been able to read the first edition of Sherlock's first novel. Take it from Kanaya-san..."
Ms. Iwai looked a little embarrassed.The middle-aged woman stood up and walked towards the stairs while complaining: "I'd better go back to my room and rest..."
A young man wearing glasses happened to come down the stairs. The two met each other and were slightly taken aback.Ms. Iwai greeted quickly: "Mr. Toba..."
"Ah, Ms. Iwai!" Toha said with a smile, his eyes flicked past Sherlock and Moriarty, "Are these two victims who were rescued from the road yesterday? Hello, I am Kento Toha, One of the Sherlock Holmes fans who attended the event."
Moriarty also smiled politely: "Hi, I'm Jim, and this is Sherlock."
"What an amazing coincidence! As the owner of Sherlock Holmes held a party for Sherlock Holmes fans, I happened to meet a Sherlock!" Toha seemed very enthusiastic, and stretched out his hand to Sherlock, "I am Sherlock Die-hard fans! Can I shake hands?"
Sherlock turned his head expressionlessly, and spit out a few words from his lips: "Bad."
Koba obviously didn't understand, he was startled: "What?"
Moriarty took a deep look at him and laughed: "It's nothing. Sherlock doesn't like being in contact with other people very much."
He took Sherlock's hand and looked into those pale blue eyes.
Sherlock... It seems that something is different.
The author has something to say: In fact, it should have been updated yesterday, but I was halfway through the writing yesterday, and was about to drive, when I suddenly felt something was wrong, I took a closer look, and immediately became angry, feeling that my dignity as a member of the FFF group had been seriously damaged Provocative, and then the more I watched, the more angry I became, the more I watched, the more angry I smashed the mouse, and I went to sleep... =. =
Thank you for the special mine~ 23333 touches his chin, this time I will give a kiss to Sherlock who has not brushed his teeth in the morning hahahahahahahahahaha
殊途扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-06-0601:40:25
In his memory, he didn't have a few dreams, because he was very good at managing his brain since he was a child.Sherlock called it a mind palace, and Moriarty preferred to call it a mind drive.This hard disk lists all the information, filters out the useless parts, and stores the unobsolete ones in categories.If this hard drive can be taken away, maybe another Moriarty can be cloned - so he is very puzzled, how did Sherlock copy all the information in this hard drive?There are only two possibilities for the result of reasoning, one conforms to metaphysics and the other conforms to science.Looking at it now, Moriarty has no choice but to choose to believe the former, even if it seems too absurd and uninhibited.
...The question is, how did Sherlock let his own soul coexist in his soul?
The information stored on the hard drive was actually enough to support Moriarty's analysis to a result, but he didn't want to believe this result.Moriarty was more than happy to play dumb until something unexpected happened with Sherlock.Sherlock loves Moriarty so much, he misses his enemy so fanatically and mournfully that Moriarty's soul can wake up in his thinking palace... Saying it is definitely a hit, isn't it?He could manipulate Sherlock's mind, confuse him, or just add a little trouble... whatever.
But he didn't expect that his memory had been tampered with by Sherlock, and now even he himself couldn't tell which ones were real.Did Jim Moriarty Really Have Two Twin Brothers?Has he never had a beer belly?Is Moriarty gay? ... No, no, no.That's not the point, never was the point.The point is why did he wake up in Sherlock's thinking world?
There are so many people who love him, and there are not a few who regard Moriarty as a god. There are even people who hate him deeply, people who love and hate him, people who yearn for him, people who are equal to each other... But it is Sherlock .Why Sherlock?
The distance, the last contact, the special magnetic field... These may all be the reasons why his soul resides in Sherlock's soul.If it is said that Sherlock fell in love with him unilaterally long ago, and the soul is undefended against him, or because there is a certain resonance between the souls of the two, etc., it is possible for Sherlock to subconsciously accept his existence and open up Get out of a cell and put Crazy Jim in it.But is that really him?That's him in Sherlock's fantasy... What is the reason for his real awakening?Why?Why was it that when Sherlock was dying, he woke up on the rooftop where they had fought, almost thinking that he had returned to the past...
The answer is within reach.
Suddenly regaining consciousness, Moriarty suddenly opened his eyes, and buried his face in the pillow in the bright sunlight in boredom.One hand was moved from the waist to the back, standing and walking on his back like a spider: "Wow wow wow wow... Good morning, Jim."
Moriarty narrowed his eyes and strangled his neck: "You love me so much."
"To each other." Some blurred figures in sight approached, and kissed him resoundingly on the forehead, "What do you know?"
Moriarty was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "One person has silently observed another person for 20 years..."
"Oh?"
"...I think I've fallen in love with you, Sherlock."
Sherlock started to sneer, his chest fluttering.Within a few seconds, Moriarty grabbed his neck and kissed him fiercely.
Lips and tongues fought and chased, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand in the end.When they finally parted, both Moriarty and Sherlock were out of breath.The quilt was a bit too hot, and Sherlock threw it under with one hand. They lay on the bed, stared at each other for a while, and then started kissing like fighting again.
In the confusion, the gun almost went off. At the last moment, Moriarty grabbed Sherlock's waist and rolled off the bed.Sherlock snorted, raised his hand and touched his lips, with blood on his finger: "You are so enthusiastic..."
Moriarty pressed his knee against a certain part viciously, and his tone was full of threats: "Really? I can be more enthusiastic."
Sherlock: "..."
The room was in a mess, quilts, pillows, clothes, wands that were broken in two... Moriarty stepped over the obstacles on the ground, bent down to search, and randomly picked out the clothes that Ms. Iwai sent last night Two pieces, walked into the bathroom.When he came out neatly dressed and refreshed, he saw Sherlock sitting casually on the floor, using a pocket magnifying glass to observe the wand wreckage on the ground.
Moriarty's mood suddenly became less pleasant: "Where did this equipment come from?"
Sherlock closed the magnifying glass with a snap, and smiled brightly at him: "Of course you have already guessed it. The last world."
Moriarty crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Wow... my dear, you really reminded me that our accounts are not yet settled."
"Are you referring to the use of a false identity to trick everyone around and try to frame me, or why I wore an invisibility cloak?" Sherlock lowered his head again, picked up the broken "It's not like I'm bringing something useful and you're just bringing a work of art? You'd be stingy then, Jim."
Moriarty gave him a good look at Napoleon's stinginess in the criminal world.When Miss Iwai and Conan knocked on the door and came in, Moriarty was riding on Sherlock and strangling his neck fiercely, and there was already a red and swollen mark on Sherlock's cheekbone.
"That...sorry! Excuse me!" Ms. Iwai blushed and bowed abruptly, not daring to look any further. "That...when the door was knocked...the door was not closed...our master is here to invite you!"
Conan's head emerged from behind her, and he asked innocently, "Hey, are Uncle Jim and Uncle Sherlock fighting?"
Moriarty raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head and kissed Sherlock's injured cheekbone: "We are doing the business of adults, children should not care."
Sherlock hugged his neck cooperatively and kissed back on the tip of his nose.
Conan: "..." I'm about to go blind!
Ms. Iwai pulled Conan and rushed out quickly.
By the time Moriarty and Sherlock went down, the clock had already pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon.There were only Conan, Xiaolan, Ms. Iwai and two strangers who hadn't seen yesterday in the living room. Seeing them coming down, Ms. Iwai stood up quickly: "Well... you two must be very hungry, right? There is still food in the kitchen. There is something, I specially left food for the two of you at noon, I will help you get it..."
"Don't worry, didn't you say that Mr. Jingu wanted to see us?" Moriarty acted politely, "We also want to express our thanks to Mr. Jingu in person."
Ms. Iwai blushed slightly: "Last night, the master told me that if the two of you woke up before lunch, let me invite you to his study... But just now when I went to the study with Conan, we only read I got the message from the master, it said that he went out for a temporary business, and he might not come back until dinner time."
"It's best to be like this, otherwise you'll be a big disappointment." A middle-aged woman with short hair complained, "I heard that the test is completely deceptive. No one has ever been able to read the first edition of Sherlock's first novel. Take it from Kanaya-san..."
Ms. Iwai looked a little embarrassed.The middle-aged woman stood up and walked towards the stairs while complaining: "I'd better go back to my room and rest..."
A young man wearing glasses happened to come down the stairs. The two met each other and were slightly taken aback.Ms. Iwai greeted quickly: "Mr. Toba..."
"Ah, Ms. Iwai!" Toha said with a smile, his eyes flicked past Sherlock and Moriarty, "Are these two victims who were rescued from the road yesterday? Hello, I am Kento Toha, One of the Sherlock Holmes fans who attended the event."
Moriarty also smiled politely: "Hi, I'm Jim, and this is Sherlock."
"What an amazing coincidence! As the owner of Sherlock Holmes held a party for Sherlock Holmes fans, I happened to meet a Sherlock!" Toha seemed very enthusiastic, and stretched out his hand to Sherlock, "I am Sherlock Die-hard fans! Can I shake hands?"
Sherlock turned his head expressionlessly, and spit out a few words from his lips: "Bad."
Koba obviously didn't understand, he was startled: "What?"
Moriarty took a deep look at him and laughed: "It's nothing. Sherlock doesn't like being in contact with other people very much."
He took Sherlock's hand and looked into those pale blue eyes.
Sherlock... It seems that something is different.
The author has something to say: In fact, it should have been updated yesterday, but I was halfway through the writing yesterday, and was about to drive, when I suddenly felt something was wrong, I took a closer look, and immediately became angry, feeling that my dignity as a member of the FFF group had been seriously damaged Provocative, and then the more I watched, the more angry I became, the more I watched, the more angry I smashed the mouse, and I went to sleep... =. =
Thank you for the special mine~ 23333 touches his chin, this time I will give a kiss to Sherlock who has not brushed his teeth in the morning hahahahahahahahahaha
殊途扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-06-0601:40:25
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