New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

Your identity in this world is an Asian student from France.

You didn't think of this setting until you stood on the class podium and the teacher asked you to introduce yourself in pure French.

After wrapping a detective in a sheet, you claim you're too tired to rest and sleep in your room all day.

Early this morning, when I came to the living room to enjoy the sumptuous breakfast Mrs. Hudson prepared for you, I found that there was no one in the seat of Curly Fortune.

Didn't you get a face-to-face meeting?

When your thoughts return, you look at the group of students sitting below in front of you, and feel that life is very disillusioned.

Before time travel, you were just an ordinary female college student!Purebred Chinese!The core socialist values ​​are memorized backwards!

The original owner can speak French, so what does it matter to you?

But it seems a bit too embarrassing to give up like this...

Taking a deep breath, you decide to introduce yourself in English.

"Hi everyone, I'm Jiri Redus, from Paris, France." You are surprised to find that what you speak at this moment is actually fluent French.

Hearing the awkward and unfamiliar language coming out of your own mouth, you feel a little complicated for a while.

Is this the compensation given to you by the system after being forced to become an omega?

"It's a great pleasure to study at Midtown High School, an affiliated school of Columbia University. I hope everyone will take care of me in the days to come."

You uttered such a sentence with the clear and bright voice unique to girls, and then you saw that everyone's faces showed admiration for you.

"Now I believe I am the heroine. 』

Carrying your schoolbag, you sat next to a brown-haired boy according to the teacher's instructions.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Isn't this one of the two-dimensional boyfriends you've had, Xiaojiju?

The little spider is obviously an Alpha.But it seems that he has just differentiated not long ago, and he is still a little green in terms of abo relationship, and can't control his slightly disordered pheromone smoothly and freely.

This situation is even more serious after you sit next to him.

That daisy-scented pheromone on the tip of your nose gets stronger with time.

Luckily you had a suppressor in your mouth.

Otherwise, the only omega in this classroom would have to be forced to...

Peter turned his head to look at you, and was relieved to find that you didn't seem to be affected by the pheromone he released.

But then my heart was filled with guilt.

So, during the breaks between classes, you kept hearing Xiaojiju apologizing to you in his childish and boyish voice.

"I'm really sorry Miss Reedus, I really didn't mean it, I can't control it since the split half a month ago, sorry!! I definitely won't do it next time!"

"Miss Reedus, can I, can I call you Yiri? After school, I can treat you to the best sandwich in Queens as compensation, please be sure, don't be negatively affected because of me... Otherwise, Mr. Stark— —" The brown-haired boy thought of something, and quickly fell silent.

"Ah, Mr. Stark will refuse you to join the Avengers, right? 』

You think quietly.

"Every day, every day, if you don't understand mathematics, physics and chemistry, you can ask me, I will explain everything in detail, patiently, and every detail!!" Seeing that you don't speak, the boy's mood becomes more urgent up.

After all, he didn't want to be disliked by his new classmates because of this somewhat embarrassing thing.

You thought about it, and finally showed him a smile that you thought was very gentle and cute, and said, "It's okay, I can understand. And you see, I haven't been affected in any way?"

Peter looked at your smiling face and was stunned for a while.

That's right, it's not just as simple as thinking that she is gentle and cute...it is obviously, very beautiful.

When you entered this world, the data imported by the system created everything you are now.Apart from the rigid condition that the second gender is an omega, which cannot be changed, the appearance can be chosen by yourself.

What did you choose-

A slender and beautiful oriental girl.

Such a setting.

Long Aotian style heroine.

It’s okay to seem to be able to do things with ease on the surface... After a short conversation with Peter, you are looking away from him, but even with your eyes glued to the blackboard, your brain is not running in the right direction.

My face is still a little red.

"Shouldn't it be seen? 』

After all, Xiaojiju is really cute and innocent.

Sherlock is like your elder or teacher, giving you an invisible sense of oppression that makes you afraid to approach him.A famous detective who chases exciting murders every day should not have much time to look at you.So even if it is Xia Sansui's traits, it seems that there is no way to be reflected in front of you now.This kind of beauties (?) probably can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

In front of famous detectives, you must cover up your little vest!

But Xiaojiju is completely different.He is like someone who is about the same age as you, not too much different (18 years old).You will not feel any sense of distance in front of him at all, but occasionally you will have a bad interest in trying to tease him.

No, no, it's better to cherish this beautiful boy!

After thinking about it, you still took out a few white tablets from your schoolbag.

A must-have product for special groups at home, a powerful inhibitor.

However, looking at the instruction manual, it seems that it is mainly for omega with special period troubles. If Alpha is used, the effect will be reduced by half, right?

Well, don't care, let's talk about it after using it.

The boat sank naturally when it reached the bridge.

You say, "Peter, do you need this?"

He spread out his palm, and in the center of the texture of his palm lay the inhibitor pill quietly.

The boy's eyes sparkled, and he smiled and said thank you to you.

After taking the medicine in a gulp of water, he turned his head again and said, "Well, it seems to be working...!"

"That would be great." You clasped your hands together and smiled lightly.

Xiaoji ranks favorability +10086!

Just kidding.

This world is not a chaotic and mindless otome.Of course, there is no so-called favorability.But every character in it will be naturally attracted to you... To be precise, it is your pheromone that is sending out an illusory message like "This is the Garden of Eden", constantly attracting the protagonists of the show. (commonly known as the heartthrob physique)

Everyone's feelings about you will radiate different feelings due to personal growth and personality traits.

But this is the real world where there is no file to read, and you really need to make a choice.

After school, because you and the little spider happened to be on the way, he really fulfilled his promise and bought you a sandwich that is the most delicious in the legend.

You look down at the sandwich in your hand a little thoughtfully, the bright red tomato slices on it are very beautiful.

Seeing that you still haven't finished your mouth, Peter asked with some uncertainty: "Do you think it's not delicious?" Then he immediately denied himself, "How is it possible? The sandwiches in this store are really the best~"

Although the tone is still very gentle, it is still unavoidable to bring a little bit of frustration.

You quickly came back to your senses and denied it: "Of course not, it's just that you don't want to eat it because you think it looks too good..."

Hearing what you said, the young man finally couldn't help laughing clearly, and said at the same time: "Good food is not only delicious but also pleasing to the eye! Yiri Yiri, we can continue to eat sandwiches from this store next time. Hope You don't think I'm annoying, I just think you're too cute...!!"

He said so much in one breath, only after he kept quiet did he realize that he had said something that sounded strange!

He looked at you with red ears.

He said in a low voice, "Yi Ri, what I said shouldn't bother you, right? I didn't mean that, I just thought it was a pleasure to meet you or something—"

After talking too much, the boy quickly covered his mouth to prevent more strange words from being said.

You answer: "No. Nice to meet you too."

The one who answered you was the boy who fell to the ground with a slam, and at the same time his face was still full of satisfaction.

It feels like the over-excited expression of the paper man in Fanli.

……

It was already ten o'clock at night when we got back to your residence, 221b Baker Street.

It is worth mentioning that the little spider actually lives on the opposite side.

It really is a broken world.

Mrs. Hudson, who always went to bed early and rose early, was already asleep.

So you gently open the door and tiptoe around the living room and go upstairs.

"Usually in film and television dramas, you will always be caught at such a time. 』

you think.

Sure enough, as you expected, just as your hand was holding up the stairs, a cold and magnetic voice appeared from behind.

You don't have to look back to know it must be Sherlock.

"Miss Reedus, as a middle school omega, going home at this time will only increase the possibility of you being killed." Sherlock didn't know when he sat on the sofa where he sat when we first met, wearing a bathrobe , The belt is meticulous.

...Maybe I was frightened by what you did before.

"I'm not a middle school student, but an 18-year-old Columbia University preparatory student!" You replied slightly dissatisfied.

Sherlock frowned, "There is no difference in essence."

"You have a daisy-flavored pheromone that doesn't belong to you." His voice still sounded so cold, but the opposite was his eyes on you.

Inorganic matter is like looking at a test object, with the scorching eyes of a Frankenstein.

How did you forget about this?A detective's sense of smell is quite sensitive, and he can distinguish several different types of tobacco by smell alone.

Not to mention pheromones.

Being stared at by him made you feel a little hairy, so you had no choice but to answer bravely: "Today, I made new friends, it's normal."

Seeing that Sherlock was silent, you walked over, "Why don't you sleep, Mr. Holmes?"

"Night helps me think." He said calmly, "Your new friend is Peter Parker, who lives across the street, and his real identity is Spider-Man."

His eagle-like eyes cast a gaze on you once more.

"Just call me Sherlock."

You couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"How do you know?" You pretended to be puzzled.

"I'm assuming that your head is not empty, the answer is obvious—" The detective's tone was unwavering, but with a little imperceptible pride, "A middle school student carries a spider suit with him, and he spends it in the back alley on average every day." A bag is missing in the bag, which also contains the best sandwich bag in Queens, and the math, physics and chemistry textbook from Midtown High School. And, without warning, the wording is full of loopholes."

"You are truly remarkable."

Even though you know Peter is Spider-Man, you can't help but shoot a rainbow fart.

"Really?" Sherlock replied, "Don't exaggerate."

"Then I won't say it next time, sorry."

"No, you can continue."

A smile appeared on the corner of your mouth, "Yes, Mr. Holmes."

Sherlock frowned calmly: "Call me Sherlock. I don't want to say this a third time."

"The phrase 'Dear Mr. Holmes' makes me feel like I am McCaw."

After you approached, you saw in the dark that there were injections for injections and a cup of freshly brewed coffee on the coffee table.

Although he is used to the setting of injecting stimulants without saying a word, I still feel a little worried when I actually see this scene.

Sherlock noticed your gaze, but didn't intend to explain.

Seeing that the atmosphere has cooled down again, you can only laugh and say, "Then I'll go back to my room first, good night, Mr. Holmes."

Mr. Detective still hasn't responded to you.

"Stay away from Alpha."