Chaoying's Onmyoji Landlord [Comprehensive Yingmei]

In fact, Sherlock is similar to Tony and Bruce in the past. They are both brainy men who rely on rational thinking.They use scientific logic to measure everything and believe that everything in this world can be explained by science.

——However, it turns out that people's world view is used to break and subvert.

Two god brothers from Asgard, Lord Aquaman, Wonder Woman, and Little Rose and her group of shikigami...

The existence and appearance of these people has already broken their original normal worldview.

Compared with the two superheroes, Sherlock is actually very different.Because the little curly detective has stuck to his theory until now.

"There are no gods in this world," Sherlock said to his roommate very firmly when Thor first appeared in people's sights, "They are just a race that technology cannot explain."

After hearing this sentence, Dr. Watson once complained to the landlady in private: "Hearing his tone, I really doubt that one day he will rush to dissect Thor."

It is not only Loki who will stab Thor with a knife, but also Sherlock Holmes who tries to study the truth through dissection.

I really don't know whether to say 'it's fine' or 'too bad'.In short, before Sherlock really did it, he met Roseanne.

And then Mr. Detective's originally unwavering world view just... suffered a setback.

The detective who stayed at home until he felt like he was going to mold, was actually very excited and happy when he was first called for help by the police.

He maintained a high degree of enthusiasm and excitement as he inspected the crime scene.That place was so bloody and cruel that Watson, who had walked off the battlefield, couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

A bloody crime scene, a crew who just arrived in the UK yesterday and is being repaired, living in a hotel with complete security facilities, no personal enmity, no money disputes.

From the perspective of the victim itself, this seems more like an indiscriminate case.The murderer committed crimes randomly, without purpose, without reason.It's just to satisfy my own bad taste and twist my mind.

During the subsequent inspection and questioning, Sherlock turned his attention to Rosanna.

Sherlock is not interested in gossip, but like most people who eat melons, he is deeply impressed by Rosanna.

Because... the media from all over the world are almost equally enthusiastic about the matter of 'gossip'.Even British newspapers and media will report all kinds of news about superheroes.Recently, Rosanna has been appearing with the keyword superhero at the same time, like a related tag after binding.

Sherlock still remembered that a few days ago, he solved a murder case for Scotland Yard to pass his boring time.According to past practice, this will definitely be a big news that appears on the headlines of the front page.But in fact - the next day's news was all about the girl sitting next to Iron Man and Bruce Wayne talking and laughing, what is her identity? 'Such a sensational headline swamped the screen.The accompanying picture is a photo taken at the moment when Bruce, Tony and Roseanne walked out of the restaurant.

At that time, Sherlock's gaze stayed on this photo for a few seconds, and out of detective instinct, he silently remembered this strange-looking red-haired girl.

And it turned out that his instinct was very accurate.

"Even if she's not the murderer, she must be hiding some secret." After a few minutes of observation, Sherlock said very firmly to Watson beside him.

Sherlock was very confident in his judgment, so he quickly 'inquired' with Watson about Rosanna's whereabouts in the past two days.

So it happened that Roseanne wanted to take Sherlock to 'experience' the wonderful plot.

Suddenly being grabbed by Little Rose's arm, Sherlock subconsciously struggled, and asked vigilantly, "Experience what? I—"

Before Mr. Detective could finish his words, his eyes blurred, and his ears suddenly buzzed, as if something happened to him that was too fast for him to react to.

When Sherlock came back to his senses, he found that everything around him had changed.

This is not the room where Sherlock 'interrogated' Roseanne just now, but a strange street.

Sherlock's brain was running fast, trying to judge the situation in front of him.He moved his eyes, carefully surveying and analyzing everything around him: the closest to them was a sandwich shop, and the owner was looking down at his calculator, smiling and talking to the customers in front of him. — From the faint voices, the detective could tell they were speaking English.American English?

Colorful advertisements are played on the big screen not far away, occasionally mixed with the broadcast of the latest acquisition plan of SI and WE.And the variety show that Rosanna is recording also occupies a place on the advertising screen.

The passers-by looked hurried, or looked at the mobile phone in their hands, or muttered something on the phone.When a few passers-by looked around inadvertently, they saw Rosanna and Sherlock standing together.Both of them can be regarded as "internationalized" celebrities, so after seeing them, passers-by all cast surprised and uncertain looks.I'm not sure if the two people standing in front of me are the people I think of now.

While quickly accepting all the trivial information from the outside world, Sherlock raised his arm vigilantly and stroked the glass door in front of him.

The sound of his knocking and stroking on the glass attracted the surprised attention of the boss and customers in the fast food restaurant.

He didn't care about the staring and sizing of these 'mortals' at all, he continued to knock and identify the glass door in front of him and the wooden bench not far away, as if he was determined to find bugs from these things around him.

Seeing Sherlock's actions, Rosanna shrugged and said slowly, "You should believe what I say now, right?"

Hearing Roseanne's voice, Sherlock looked up at her distractedly.Little Rose smiled and looked at Sherlock with her back to the sun. Her bright red hair made her face more fair and delicate. The smile in her eyes could be seen, like an angel with holy light in an oil painting.

But Sherlock didn't think the other party was an angel.Mr. Detective is now only obsessed with shooting around like a loaded weapon, and asked Rosanna as soon as he opened his mouth: "What kind of technology is this?"

"Neuro-D? AI projection? Is it an illusion caused by drones?"

Sure enough, Sherlock Holmes will never be suitable for the so-called small and fresh topic of romance.It was obviously such a suitable opportunity for romance, but it made him feel like a subject of biological anatomy.

The sun shines on the two of them. The tall and handsome man—although the face is long—and the beautiful and petite red-haired girl. From the eyes of outsiders, this is simply the shooting scene of an idol drama.However... It seems that the years are quiet and good, but in fact AK sweeps each other.

Hearing Sherlock's speculation, Roseanne was silent for a moment, "Why do you think so much?"

Why use the king's level to solve the bronze problem?She really 'just' randomly teleported to a location!very simple!

Fortunately, Sherlock can't hear Roseanne's voice now.Otherwise, he will definitely complain about the other party. The inconceivable thing of teleportation is far more bizarre than the guesses he put forward, okay? !

Just as Sherlock continued to run his brain at high speed and used the skill of "let's find faults together" to analyze the surroundings, Rosanna raised her eyebrows suddenly, then raised her arms like Sherlock, and held the handle of the glass door— — and walked right in.

"A cheese and ham sandwich...uh," said Rosanna, turning her head and looking helplessly at Sherlock behind her, "Okay, please change it to two, thank you."

Why did Roseanne choose this sandwich shop as her landing location?

The reason is very simple!

Because she wants to eat the sandwich made by this shop. :)

This store is the fast food restaurant in Queens that Peter has recommended Amway to Roseanne many times.The boss had already become acquaintances with Rosanna and Peter. Seeing Rosanna appearing alone, he asked a little uncomfortable: "Why are you alone today? Didn't Peter come?"

"Peter is traveling to England with his class."—Actually, I also went to England, but my traffic speed is much faster than that of a petite ordinary person like Peter——While answering the boss's question, Rosana Silently added in my heart.

Hearing what Rosanna said, the boss slapped his forehead suddenly, "Yes, he mentioned this to me before. Look at my memory, I actually forgot."

Standing at the door, Sherlock looked at the boss carefully, analyzing the other party's actions and words, trying to make further judgments.But the fact is... the other party's reaction was as usual, just like a normal person who can be seen everywhere.

Sherlock likes thrills, Sherlock loves thrills.The scene in front of him that completely exceeded his cognitive ability not only did not shock him, but stimulated his brain even more, instantly igniting every inch of his nerves and every cell. ——When he was high before, it seemed to be similar to what he is now.

Sherlock's eyes were too hot and obvious.Being stared at by him like this, the boss who was packing couldn't help but tremble a bit, carefully raised his eyes to look at the strange curly-haired man in front of him, then lowered his voice and asked Rosanna beside him: "Is he... What's the matter? Why does it feel like it's going to eat me?"

Rosanna also followed the boss's surprised gaze, looked back at Sherlock, and then replied without changing her face: "Because he is really hungry now. Waiting for your feeding."

"Yes, is it..." The boss hesitantly responded to Luosanna's words, and silently accelerated the action of packing in his hand, "Then, then go and eat."

— Don't starve the child! !Looking at this curly-haired boy, his eyes are almost glowing with hunger! !

It's also fortunate that Sherlock can't read minds like Jue felt, otherwise he would definitely retort on the spot: I am 'the eyes are shining with the light of wisdom'!

But with Sherlock's current state, he probably couldn't care less about refuting the boss's 'care'.While Roseanne bought the sandwiches, he wandered around the store, touching and examining just about everything he could touch.

It wasn't until Rosanna came over with the paper bag, grabbed Sherlock's clothes corner just like before the teleportation, and then walked out very smoothly and naturally, that she controlled the over-excited Sherlock.

"This action," the boss standing behind the counter looked at the posture of the two of them suspiciously, and touched his chin thoughtfully, "Why does it feel familiar?"

"I remembered! She was holding the little white dog in her family before... Oh no, when the little white fox came, it seems to be doing this now, right?"

Sherlock still doesn't know what strange thoughts are in the mind of the boss behind the two of them.After receiving the sandwich from Rosanna, he stared carefully at the sandwich in his hand for a few seconds with brighter eyes than before, and then opened his mouth and took a big bite.

The speed was so fast that Rosanna didn't expect it.

Little Rose was stunned, and said dumbfoundedly, "You're really hungry, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that there's something wrong with the sandwich?" This human being must be too courageous...

Rosanna's voice did not hinder Sherlock's eating speed. He swallowed a big mouthful of the sandwich before looking up and answering: "I have checked the surrounding environment through smell, touch, sight, and hearing. Now I am continuing to check with taste. "

Rosanna looked at Sherlock with some amusement, and suddenly felt that this famous detective seemed to be different from the rumors.She asked very cooperatively: "So what does your sense of taste tell you?"

"...the sandwich tastes good."

"Pfft," Rosana lowered her head and covered her lips with her fingers and smiled, then held back her smile and continued to ask, "What else?"

After eating in the storm, Sherlock patted his hand that was free for a moment, his eyes seemed to be brighter, "and the taste is normal."

The taste is normal, and the surrounding tables and chairs are also normal.

then-

Sherlock turned his head, aimed at an electrical appliance store not far away, left Roseanne behind and rushed in, borrowed a mobile phone from the bewildered clerk, and sent a text message to Watson's number .

Seeing Sherlock's highly excited performance, Roseanne felt as if she understood why so many people and the media would say 'Sherlock Holmes is a madman'.

When a person walks too fast and too high, it will always be regarded as abnormal by ordinary people.

But who says abnormal is necessarily bad?Anyway, Rosanna is very comfortable with Sherlock's series of rhythms, and she even feels that she sees the shadows of her own shikigami from the other party.

Dr. Watson didn't know what Roseanne and Sherlock were doing, he only knew that he just blinked his eyes, and when he opened them again, the two people who were sitting next to him just now were all Disappeared.

Watson thinks that he is not a coward. Think about his life.Survived from the wreckage of the battlefield; when he thought he was about to start a new normal life, he met Sherlock Holmes, a "wonderful" roommate and partner who always brings excitement and adventure; his wife is a retired secret agent , throwing bouquets at a wedding, and changing [-] identities within a month, hiding from the eyes of the whole world, all the way from England to flee the world with footprints all over the world; his former landlady was the wife of a dwarf, And the reason she was willing to rent the house to herself and Sherlock was that Sherlock had helped her husband in his case. ——It's just that it's not the way people usually think, helping the husband get rid of the crime; it's "helping" the other party to convict him more firmly and ruthlessly.

Considering such a rich and wonderful life experience, Watson felt that it was really impossible for him to have anything to do with the adjectives of 'timid and fearful'.

But now he is really confused.

Watson stood up in a daze, and walked around the table and chairs three times, feeling his mind went blank.He bent down and touched the floor, and touched all the tables, chairs and door frames around him.

"...Sherlock?" The sudden disappearance of Sherlock reminded Watson of some bad memories, "You won't have to fake your death again, will you?"

"Let me tell you first, I will never believe you this time—ahh!" Before Watson finished speaking, he was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Sherlock and Roseanne.

Even the good-tempered doctor took two steps back in fright, and subconsciously cursed, "What's going on!"

Sherlock, as usual, selectively ignored Watson's question.He reached straight out of Watson's pocket and took out the other party's mobile phone, and then deciphered the other party's password without hesitation to find the content of the text message he sent just now. ...And there is actually this text message.From content to delivery time, not bad at all.

"..." Watson looked at Sherlock's movements with a question mark on his face, "How could you guess my password? I just changed a new password yesterday!"

"When you can not use your own or your daughter's birthday as a password, then call my deciphering process 'guessing'." Now it is not even worthy of "guessing", it is just understanding and determination without emotion and soul .

Watson was choked for a long time by Sherlock's words.On the other side, Rosanna was sitting in her chair, biting the sandwich she bought just now, and smilingly watching the two people fighting in front of her.

I don't know if it's an illusion... Rosanna always feels that this combination that has fought crimes countless times, why is it so naive?

Maybe it was because Roseanne was too calm, so while wrestling with Sherlock, Watson couldn't help but look at the red-haired girl a few more times. "So..." Watson asked hesitantly, "What did you guys do just now?"

"We're going..." Before Rosanna finished speaking, she heard Sherlock's determined voice.

"America, Queens."

Sherlock handed Watson's mobile phone to Rosanna, "In front of this fast food restaurant."

"Is it right?"

Roseanne looked at the phone screen that Sherlock handed out to her in surprise, and raised her eyebrows, "Yes. Did you guess it?"

"It's not speculation, it's reasoning." Sherlock's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that every cell in him was ignited and excited, "You—"

"Sorry." Hearing this, Watson couldn't help interrupting the battle between the two in front of him, "Where did you say you went just now?"

Did he hear wrong?Or is he wrong?U.S?

"You heard me right," Sherlock said, although he was answering Watson's question, but staring at Roseanne closely, "it is obvious that the lady in front of us has an extraordinary power— —I thought you'd like to explain it to us, too?"

Watson on the other side listened to the discussion process between the two, and showed what is called 'face full of question marks'.Now he really felt that he was an out-of-fit bystander who accidentally strayed into the scene where these two gods were fighting.

Leaving aside the little red-haired girl, this guy Sherlock... Watson stared at the enthusiastic Sherlock dumbfounded, feeling as if he had never known him before.Didn't Sherlock say to himself a few days ago, 'There is nothing beyond the scope of science in this world, and Thor is just a good-looking ET'? ?

Why are you getting so excited now? ?

When Watson was stunned, he heard Sherlock suddenly say, "Show me more."

In fact Sherlock was not unsurprised.On the contrary, his national treasure-level brain was almost about to crash just now.

Just half an hour ago, Sherlock was a great believer in science.His life is full of absolutely ideal thinking and reasoning, and he is not interested in any topic related to romance.

It turned out that half an hour ago, the beautiful red-haired girl in front of him completely overturned his world view that had been stable for so many years.Tell him that there actually exists a group of people in this world who can paint the ground as empty and the sky as fog.

Crazy, incredible.But - interesting.

In this boring world, something interesting finally happened.

"Showmemore." Sherlock stared quietly at Roseanne with burning eyes, "I know you can. Show me."

"..." Even Rosanna, who was used to all kinds of big scenes, had to say that this was the first time she had encountered this kind of human being.

According to the normal thinking of human beings... Shouldn't they be shocked and panicked after seeing the power of Onmyoji for the first time?

Although shocked by this human being who doesn't like routines, Rosanna waved her hand very cooperatively, and said in a tone that seemed to be coaxing a child: "Like this?" Spikes poured down, wrapped in the howling wind of Lord Fengshen, and scattered in the room, forming a ball of beautiful snowflakes.

Rosanna looked at Sherlock's excited expression, and a mysterious feeling of 'love' rose in her heart.Look at this human being, he is so interested in himself and his shikigami!It needs to be cultivated well!Although he has a long face and doesn't look like an ordinary person, but he is only a few dozen years old. Compared with his shikigami, he is just a child!

While Rosanna was thinking about this with affection, Sherlock was fascinated by the snowflakes floating in the mid-air of the room, and couldn't help raising his hand to touch the snowflakes cast by the power of the Snow Maiden.

"Hey!" The little onmyoji didn't expect the other party to make such a move, she stood up abruptly to stop her, "Don't—"

It's a pity that Mr. Detective has always been a person with super action ability.Before Rosanna could stop him, he had already raised his hand to stroke the snowflakes in the air.

The Snow Girl's snowflakes were full of powerful monster power, and they froze from Sherlock's fingertips all the way to his arms in an instant, and these ice and snow covered half of Sherlock's body in an instant.

Sherlock stared at the ice on his arm for a while, then suddenly turned to Watson behind him and said, "Have you brought your lighter?"

"...Aren't you too calm??" Watson couldn't help complaining, "Don't tell me you plan to melt the ice with a lighter? Are you committing research addiction again?"

——'I went crazy and even studied myself. '

Of course, the flame of an ordinary lighter can't melt the snow girl's ice, but Rosanna doesn't intend for this poor and weak human being to fend for itself.She sighed, waved her hand again, a pinch of Shiranui's demon fire ignited at her fingertips, and leaned close to Sherlock to melt the ice on his arm, "It's very dangerous, don't touch it randomly."

While speaking, Rosanna raised her hand to block Sherlock's hand that tried to touch the demon fire again.

At this moment, Rosanna really wanted to demonstrate the proposition of 'whether the courage value of human beings depends on the length of the face'.Otherwise, why is the human being she met this time so... strange and brave.

On the other hand, Watson, who was out of place, finally found out why he felt that Sherlock's expression and eyes were very familiar. ——Isn’t this what this guy looks like when he gets high and encounters a case he’s interested in?

Rosanna is now like a mouse being watched by Sherlock, feeling the excited gaze of Mr. Detective.

The gaze did not last long, however, for Inspector Lestrade from Scotland Yard soon couldn't resist knocking on the door.

"Is there no result yet?" Lestrade looked worriedly at Dr. Watson who came to open the door for him. "The people in the program team are going crazy."

The people involved in this case are really special.The combined influence of so many stars who came to record the show would be terrifying, and Lestrade didn't want to challenge their limits.

The private conversation between Sherlock and Roseanne was too long, making the people waiting outside even more restless.

The director invested by SI picked up his mobile phone several times, wishing to ask Mr. Stark for help directly.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything, otherwise Rosanna's plan would be planned by the parents.

Hearing Lestrade's question, Rosana extinguished the demon fire at her fingertips, looked at Sherlock beside her with a smile and said, "A suggestion? How about taking me with you when you solve the case?"

"...Did you expose your strength in front of me because of this request?"

Listening to Sherlock's questioning, little red-haired rose blinked her eyes and asked, "Really?"

"..." I suspect that I was plotted by you, but I have no proof.

Sherlock has never seen a species like Roseanne's...?Full of high interest, so he did not object to Roseanne's proposal, as for Scotland Yard's opinion?They had given up the unthinkable business of restraining Holmes many years ago.

So when Rosanna issued a strong proof about her itinerary yesterday - which also included several photos with the Avengers, as well as the location record map when she went to Gotham for a 'walk', she, who had just been taken by Sherlock The suspected suspect instantly transformed into a detective assistant.

Rosanna is not the two emissaries of her family, and she is not really keen on this kind of case.The reason why she had to handle the case with Sherlock was simply because she intuitively determined——

"Maybe an 'old friend' of mine did it."

"Dr. Octopus, Dr. Otto." Rosanna spoke softly, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

Hearing what Rosanna said, Sherlock held the phone and started searching for these two keywords in some special way.

"found it."

Sherlock and the [-]-eyed ghost beside Rosanna spoke at the same time.

"... When did she stand here!!" Sherlock is fine, even the detective is very keen on the existence of ghosts.But Watson on the side was miserable. He was so frightened by the hundred-eyed ghost who spoke suddenly that he almost jumped up.

"Just now." Baimugui replied calmly, rolling the eyeballs in her hand, continuing the topic just now, and said softly to Rosanna, "I have found your target."

"Hundred ghosts love to collect eyes, and her eyes are like moving monitors, which can see what's happening around them." The little onmyoji explained to the two ordinary humans in his body very considerately.

Sherlock looked at the eyeballs that were still blinking in Domeki's hands, and the expression on his face was once again - and it was countless times today - broken.

Seeing Sherlock's indescribable expression now, Watson explained to Roseanne very understandingly: "Don't mind, he just thinks of some bad memories."

——For example, his 'good brother' who is pervasive, has surveillance systems all over the place, and watches his brother eat French fries at night.

Once on a cruise ship, Domeki manipulated his ubiquitous eyes to find the killer crocodile hiding in the cabin.But this time, she still manipulated her eyes and found the hiding place of Doctor Octopus.

And Doctor Octopus isn't alone there.

—and Spider-Man.And they're already fighting.

"?? How can you bully a girl??" Rosanna almost broke her voice when she heard Domeki say this, "Isn't it too much?"

"And why do these superheroes like to travel so much?" Batman has been on business trips for a long time...

"...Wait, who are you calling a girl? Spider-Man?!"

"Uh..." Rosanna blinked and silently moved her eyes away.

After a few minutes, Watson said to Sherlock beside him with a blank face, "Aren't we really dreaming?"

I, John Watson, am just an ordinary doctor, why should I watch these unbelievable things up close?

Sherlock didn't respond to Watson's complaints for a long time, which made the good doctor turn his head to look at his partner in surprise, and then saw 'fun', 'want to dissect', 'want to dissect' written on the other party's face Studying 'this dangerously large letter,

Watson was so frightened that his whole body shivered, "Can you take back your dangerous thoughts!!"

"What was I thinking?" Sherlock said nonchalantly. "What a normal thing I was thinking."

"……"I bother.

Rosanna didn't know what the big detective behind him was discussing with his assistant. The little Onmyoji looked at Spider-Man who was fighting with Dr. Octopus, and rushed forward with a lot of charms, comforting him excitedly. Sherlock, "I'm coming! I'm coming! Don't be afraid!"

"...uh..." Spider-Man who was spinning his silk trembled, causing the whole worm to tremble.

Although... you might as well not come! !I didn't spray air freshener today! !what to do? ?what to do! !

When Spider-Man was wailing, his gaze suddenly fell on the deodorizing spray in Dr. Octopus' laboratory.

Peter rolled his eyes, "Well, I have an idea."

The author has something to say: Half an hour ago, Sherlock: There are no gods and ghosts in this world.The so-called Thor just verified people's long-standing speculation about aliens. ——The good-looking ones are gods like Thunder God, while the ugly ones are called ETs.The double standard of human aesthetics has hardly changed for hundreds of years.Half an hour later, Sherlock stared at Little Rose: Come a little more, and show me something else.Think about research and dissection! !

Watson watched the scene of Rosanna coaxing the child online, and couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart: So did Sherlock place an order with Rosanna just now?

how?Can I still see some magic in the live menu? ?Hogwarts doesn't even have such a good service, does it? ?

Watson: Spider-Man is a girl? ?no!I don't allow it!My daughter keeps saying she wants to marry Spider-Man! !Satisfy the childhood fantasies of little girls! !

After seeing Little Rose, Peter: Don't come here, as soon as you come here, I feel like I'm going to be scapegoated again! !

——Don't panic, you won't be blamed this time, but you will be ripped off. :)

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