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Chapter 47 England
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"So don't lose your temper——" The man who seemed to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet walked a little wobbly, but he still followed closely behind a curly-haired man who was walking fast, "At least we found the murderer, didn't we?"
"Watson, I just spent 34 minutes and 57 seconds on this boring case—that's enough time for me to chat with the corpse and get some useful information!" The man walking in front spoke quickly, with disgust on his face, "I'll just I shouldn't believe how interesting a case that goldfish brains find difficult can be - such obvious evidence can't be seen! I want to see if there is water in their heads - no, it's just air!"
Watson was used to Sherlock's way of speaking, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and continued walking to keep up with the man.
Sherlock stopped so abruptly that Watson almost ran into him.
"What's the matter?" Watson touched his nose, followed Sherlock's line of sight - and saw a child.
It seems to be a foreigner.
"Isn't this something very special?" Watson asked. "There are quite a few foreigners who come to London."
"I don't expect you to see anything." Sherlock didn't explain, but took a few steps closer to the child, and was caught by the child who raised his head. "Oh, okay, I'm quite alert."
Otoha, who doesn't speak English: ...?
"Can't speak English?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "There is very little soil under his feet, and the degree of humidity is much higher than that in London - have you stepped on wet mud before? That's not enough."
"I remember the surrounding area—the cattle farm? No, obviously not, it looks like an island..." the curly-haired man muttered to himself, and Otoha unconsciously took a step back, facing the man who said "sorry" to himself nodded.
He knows a little bit of basic English.
"Appeared suddenly? Magic?" Sherlock approached again reluctantly, but was held back by Watson.
"You frighten people," Watson explained.
"Okay, I'm a coward." Sherlock replied disapprovingly, and then continued to look at the child.
"Look at the hair and skin—Chinese? Japanese?"
"Sherlock, don't be like this, he's just a child." Watson reached out his hand to stop the detective who wanted to look up again, with a helpless expression on his face.
"I can tell which country he is from just listening to him—in short, Japan or China near the sea..."
"Okay, okay, he's just a kid."
Otoha: "... hello?"
"This accent!" Sherlock nodded, "Japanese, carrying a schoolbag, the fabric is very good - it is much better. The schoolbag is made of leather, without any decorations, I cherish it - it should be said to treat items very gentle?"
People around had already looked over, and Watson quickly pulled Sherlock who was still in a state, squatted down and pointed to a burger restaurant to the child.
Otoyu shook his head, he was also polite to face the stranger who kept talking, instead of walking away, if he sat down and continued to listen to the other person, forget it.
"Is there no place to live here?" Sherlock said, turning around quickly, "Watson, go buy an English-Japanese dictionary."
Seeing that Yiyu didn't follow, he stopped again, turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "follow me—"
Otoyu:? ? ?
"That's enough rubbish vocabulary."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Watson quickly pushed the big guy away, and then waved to the child.
Otoyu sized up the strange man, hesitated for a few seconds, and then heeled up.
Although I don't know if I can beat him if something happens, but running should be fine... I guess.
Then the man took him to the bookstore and gave him a book.
Otoha flipped through it—a dictionary between English and Japanese.
Then he was led by the man to the latter's house.
"The bandage on your body—is it injured? It's not light, but it's also wrapped around the uninjured area. Is it to deal with someone?"
As Sherlock's speaking speed accelerated, Otoha no longer knew what the man said.
He tilted his head and sat on the sofa peacefully.
Sherlock also noticed the problem, raised his eyebrows and took out the dictionary in Otoha's hand, flipped it according to the words, and put it in front of Otoha.
"Weapon?"
"へいき"—weapon.
Otoha looked at Sherlock quietly without answering.
"Benotliked?"
This sentence can be heard without translation by Otoha, the black eyes reflected the man's face.
"Monitor?"
"Monitoring する" - monitoring.
Sherlock also felt the child's displeasure, so he shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue to ask - anyway, he already knew about it.
It's just that how the child "appeared suddenly" is still a bit——
"Is there anything special about him?" Watson asked, pulling Sherlock aside secretly.
It's not that I don't think it's normal for Sherlock to suddenly pick up a child on the street, but Sherlock doesn't usually play cards according to the routine. Then he complained for a long time, or ran here and there suddenly, which made Watson follow him hard enough.
Sherlock wasn't interested in anything other than the case, so the kid was involved in the case?Murder or disappearance?
And those absolutely bad words mentioned by Sherlock before——
"Oh, it's just a sudden curiosity." Sherlock answered briskly, holding Watson back for a while, "I guess there should be a place for the child to sleep—how about the sofa?"
"Huh? Anyway, the sofa is too wronged, isn't it?" Watson was taken away unknowingly.
"I think it's already pretty good. It's better than living on the streets. This is already a favor—you don't want me to sleep on the sofa and let this kid sleep on the bed?"
"Do you want cookies?" The wrinkled lady smiled kindly, walked into the room and put the food in front of Otoha, "Very cute child."
Otoha thanked him awkwardly in English, his accent was a bit slurred, but Mrs. Hudson still understood what the boy meant and smiled and gave the boy a kiss on the cheek.
Sherlock looked at the child who was stiff all over, thoughtfully, then picked up the violin and started playing.
Not to mention, the man has a handsome face and a slender body. When he quietly leans against the side of the violin with his side face, he still looks very pleasing to the eye.
—if he didn't pull it.
Sitting and listening to the harsh violin noise of the man who was nagging at him before, Otoha couldn't keep the smile on his face.
This level is even worse than what he did in Agares.
Watson, who was already used to it, spent three hours patiently teaching the child pronunciation and debate.
He really thinks that this foreign kid is very smart, and he can barely communicate with each other just by gnawing on the dictionary and relying on his unprofessional teaching.
Sherlock, who has been persistently making noise to affect the progress of teaching, and even took out a gun to fire a few rounds, walked over.
"Come on, Watson, I feel that there is a case."
"Little ghost, if you are interested, you can follow."
"So don't lose your temper——" The man who seemed to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet walked a little wobbly, but he still followed closely behind a curly-haired man who was walking fast, "At least we found the murderer, didn't we?"
"Watson, I just spent 34 minutes and 57 seconds on this boring case—that's enough time for me to chat with the corpse and get some useful information!" The man walking in front spoke quickly, with disgust on his face, "I'll just I shouldn't believe how interesting a case that goldfish brains find difficult can be - such obvious evidence can't be seen! I want to see if there is water in their heads - no, it's just air!"
Watson was used to Sherlock's way of speaking, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and continued walking to keep up with the man.
Sherlock stopped so abruptly that Watson almost ran into him.
"What's the matter?" Watson touched his nose, followed Sherlock's line of sight - and saw a child.
It seems to be a foreigner.
"Isn't this something very special?" Watson asked. "There are quite a few foreigners who come to London."
"I don't expect you to see anything." Sherlock didn't explain, but took a few steps closer to the child, and was caught by the child who raised his head. "Oh, okay, I'm quite alert."
Otoha, who doesn't speak English: ...?
"Can't speak English?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "There is very little soil under his feet, and the degree of humidity is much higher than that in London - have you stepped on wet mud before? That's not enough."
"I remember the surrounding area—the cattle farm? No, obviously not, it looks like an island..." the curly-haired man muttered to himself, and Otoha unconsciously took a step back, facing the man who said "sorry" to himself nodded.
He knows a little bit of basic English.
"Appeared suddenly? Magic?" Sherlock approached again reluctantly, but was held back by Watson.
"You frighten people," Watson explained.
"Okay, I'm a coward." Sherlock replied disapprovingly, and then continued to look at the child.
"Look at the hair and skin—Chinese? Japanese?"
"Sherlock, don't be like this, he's just a child." Watson reached out his hand to stop the detective who wanted to look up again, with a helpless expression on his face.
"I can tell which country he is from just listening to him—in short, Japan or China near the sea..."
"Okay, okay, he's just a kid."
Otoha: "... hello?"
"This accent!" Sherlock nodded, "Japanese, carrying a schoolbag, the fabric is very good - it is much better. The schoolbag is made of leather, without any decorations, I cherish it - it should be said to treat items very gentle?"
People around had already looked over, and Watson quickly pulled Sherlock who was still in a state, squatted down and pointed to a burger restaurant to the child.
Otoyu shook his head, he was also polite to face the stranger who kept talking, instead of walking away, if he sat down and continued to listen to the other person, forget it.
"Is there no place to live here?" Sherlock said, turning around quickly, "Watson, go buy an English-Japanese dictionary."
Seeing that Yiyu didn't follow, he stopped again, turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "follow me—"
Otoyu:? ? ?
"That's enough rubbish vocabulary."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Watson quickly pushed the big guy away, and then waved to the child.
Otoyu sized up the strange man, hesitated for a few seconds, and then heeled up.
Although I don't know if I can beat him if something happens, but running should be fine... I guess.
Then the man took him to the bookstore and gave him a book.
Otoha flipped through it—a dictionary between English and Japanese.
Then he was led by the man to the latter's house.
"The bandage on your body—is it injured? It's not light, but it's also wrapped around the uninjured area. Is it to deal with someone?"
As Sherlock's speaking speed accelerated, Otoha no longer knew what the man said.
He tilted his head and sat on the sofa peacefully.
Sherlock also noticed the problem, raised his eyebrows and took out the dictionary in Otoha's hand, flipped it according to the words, and put it in front of Otoha.
"Weapon?"
"へいき"—weapon.
Otoha looked at Sherlock quietly without answering.
"Benotliked?"
This sentence can be heard without translation by Otoha, the black eyes reflected the man's face.
"Monitor?"
"Monitoring する" - monitoring.
Sherlock also felt the child's displeasure, so he shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue to ask - anyway, he already knew about it.
It's just that how the child "appeared suddenly" is still a bit——
"Is there anything special about him?" Watson asked, pulling Sherlock aside secretly.
It's not that I don't think it's normal for Sherlock to suddenly pick up a child on the street, but Sherlock doesn't usually play cards according to the routine. Then he complained for a long time, or ran here and there suddenly, which made Watson follow him hard enough.
Sherlock wasn't interested in anything other than the case, so the kid was involved in the case?Murder or disappearance?
And those absolutely bad words mentioned by Sherlock before——
"Oh, it's just a sudden curiosity." Sherlock answered briskly, holding Watson back for a while, "I guess there should be a place for the child to sleep—how about the sofa?"
"Huh? Anyway, the sofa is too wronged, isn't it?" Watson was taken away unknowingly.
"I think it's already pretty good. It's better than living on the streets. This is already a favor—you don't want me to sleep on the sofa and let this kid sleep on the bed?"
"Do you want cookies?" The wrinkled lady smiled kindly, walked into the room and put the food in front of Otoha, "Very cute child."
Otoha thanked him awkwardly in English, his accent was a bit slurred, but Mrs. Hudson still understood what the boy meant and smiled and gave the boy a kiss on the cheek.
Sherlock looked at the child who was stiff all over, thoughtfully, then picked up the violin and started playing.
Not to mention, the man has a handsome face and a slender body. When he quietly leans against the side of the violin with his side face, he still looks very pleasing to the eye.
—if he didn't pull it.
Sitting and listening to the harsh violin noise of the man who was nagging at him before, Otoha couldn't keep the smile on his face.
This level is even worse than what he did in Agares.
Watson, who was already used to it, spent three hours patiently teaching the child pronunciation and debate.
He really thinks that this foreign kid is very smart, and he can barely communicate with each other just by gnawing on the dictionary and relying on his unprofessional teaching.
Sherlock, who has been persistently making noise to affect the progress of teaching, and even took out a gun to fire a few rounds, walked over.
"Come on, Watson, I feel that there is a case."
"Little ghost, if you are interested, you can follow."
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