sherlock cat

221B Baker Street is an ordinary apartment in the city of London.

The only difference is that a detective named Sherlock Holmes lives here.

And, of course, his partner, John Watson, and the lovely landlady, Mrs. Hudson.

Today is also a very ordinary day. Although it has entered autumn and the air is getting cooler, the morning sun is like broken gold, and it is just the right warmth when it falls on the body.

As a cat with amnesia, Jenny's limbs seem to have their own memories, and she is familiar with the way, leading her through the streets and alleys, flying over the eaves and ridges, and brought her here very smoothly.

In front of him was a black door.

The door was closed tightly, and Jenny lifted a paw and pushed it, but the door remained motionless.

She tilted her head and thought about it. Although most of her cultivation base has been lost now, it is still no problem to knock down the door, and the iron door in front of her doesn't look very heavy.

It's just that it doesn't seem very good to break into the door when they meet for the first time.

Relying on her pitiful little human common sense, Jenny cat controlled her violent impulse.

She raised her head, one front paw set up a canopy on her forehead, and squinted to observe the distance between the window and the ground.

If someone passes by at this time, they will see a miraculous scene, a silver Egyptian cat, sitting upright, with its "claws" setting up a pergola, looking up at the sky, with a serious expression between its brows that is simply adorable.

Jenny finished showing her cuteness without realizing it, retracted her front paws, and quickly determined her second route with relief.

She was about to jump onto the window sill when there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her.Jenny's pointed cat ears moved, and when she turned her head, she saw a tall and strange man approaching and stopped beside her.

The man was very tall, and for some reason, he looked extremely nervous and reserved. He was so absorbed in his own emotions that he didn't even notice Jenny who was sitting at his feet.

Jenny was not interested in humans other than Sherlock at first, but this strange man caught her attention because he had two particularly eye-catching "protruding ears" coupled with dense stubble on his cheeks. , looks quite like the big-eared macaques in their forest.

Jenny still remembers that this big-eared macaque likes to run around in groups on mountains and trees. Although she is also proficient in tree-climbing skills, as a serious cat, she usually moves on the ground reservedly, so the two overlap very much. Little, not very familiar.

She just wondered if this "monkey" was sent by Xiao Hei to catch her.

Xiao Hei and Tiger King left the forest to find her in the human world, which moved Jenny very much.It's just that although Xiao Hei and Tiger King are both higher than her in cultivation, they don't like to take human form. It's okay for Xiao Hei to be a cat. May cause riot.After all, Xiao Hei said that human psychology is very fragile.

Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible to send a monkey.

Jenny wrinkled her nose and sniffed the "Monkey Demon", but she couldn't smell any demonic aura.

Just as he was wondering, he saw this man raised his hand and pressed on the door, and then a short doorbell rang.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from behind the door.

Jenny's light green cat eyes lit up.

The Baker Street outside the apartment was peaceful, but the apartment next door was not peaceful.

Sherlock hates silence, he needs cases—complicated cases to stimulate his brain, which is constantly running at high speed like an engine.

Before the doorbell rang, Sherlock was almost insanely tortured by the unbearable silence and boredom, and began to attack all creatures that appeared around him indiscriminately, including Dr. Watson and Mrs. Hudson.

If no client came again, Mr. Holmes would probably start a war in the apartment.

Even God can't stand it, so he sent a client for him——

And a cat.

The door was opened by Mrs. Hudson. She saw the client standing outside the door. Before she had time to say a word, she felt something fluffy rubbing against her calf. The small silver figure quickly walked around her and ran up the narrow stairs.

"My God! It's a cat!" exclaimed Mrs. Hudson.

And the cat she was talking about had already run up to the second floor and disappeared at the door.

Jenny felt that today was a very suitable day for a reunion after a long absence. The weather was clear and cloudless, and the sun had risen to a high altitude. The sunlight shone in through the panes, leaving a soft shadow on the red carpet.

The man sitting on the sofa is Sherlock.

Although he looks different from 21 years ago, Jenny still recognizes him at a glance.

You don't need to approach him, you don't need to talk, you don't need to smell his scent, you can recognize him at a glance...

He sat quietly on the sofa, with his legs crossed, one arm resting on the armrest of the sofa, and his slender and beautiful fingers tapped briskly on it.White shirt, black suit, those human clothes look good on him.

And those soft and fluffy black curly hair, they were still the same as she remembered, lying softly on his forehead, making her want to stretch out her fleshy claws to scratch on his forehead.

Reunited after a long absence, Jenny felt that she was happy, and she even wanted to jump up and jump directly on top of him.

But for some reason, the moment she saw him, she felt a sudden dull pain in her heart, as if her heart had been stabbed with a knife without any precautions, the pain was unbearable, and the corners of her eyes also burned inexplicably , Wet up a little bit, as if tears were about to flow out uncontrollably.

This burst of pain made Jenny very puzzled, but it passed in an instant.

She has lived smoothly for more than 500 years, and has never encountered any heartbreaking things. After a while, the feeling just now is like a hallucination.

In this small living room, besides Sherlock, there is also Dr. Watson.He sat on a chair not far from Sherlock.It's just that Jenny's cat eyes have never moved away from Sherlock since she entered the door, so she can't see it naturally.

She couldn't see others, but others could see her clearly.

Dr. Watson was as surprised as Mrs. Hudson, and said: "Our client is a cat?"

Usually Mr. Holmes refused to waste time responding to such silly jokes.

But the doctor's words successfully brought back Jenny's thoughts, and she finally remembered another cruel fact-she is a cat now!

This meant that all the previous ideas of captivating Sherlock with the most alluring smile and then making love with him all burst like soap bubbles.

This can be really frustrating.

But after being depressed for a while, Jenny comforted herself, this is not all good, at least her appearance now is not much different from 21 years ago, Sherlock should be able to recognize her easily.

Thinking of this, Jenny raised her head and straightened her waist, and squatted more politely on the carpet half a meter away from Sherlock, her two front paws neatly placed in front of her body.If Xiao Hei could see her well-behaved appearance, he would probably be deeply relieved by Lao Huai.

However, Jenny was soon disappointed.

That face was still fair and beautiful, and the curly hair on his forehead still made her want to stretch out her paws to touch it, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, it was still indifferent and alienated, like looking at a strange cat.

Therefore, Watson, who was sitting across from him, watched helplessly. The uninvited guest who suddenly broke into 221B had an unpredictable expression on his speckled little flower face.From joy, to pain, and from pain to joy, and finally took a sharp turn again, turning into real sadness...

In other words, if you can read so many emotions from a cat's face, is the cat abnormal or is he abnormal...

Watson, who was in a complicated mood, turned his head to look at his roommate, who was still expressionless and looked the coolest in the world.

For a moment, poor Dr. Watson's mood became more complicated.

Whether Watson is normal or not, Jenny doesn't know, but she must be a very normal cat, reunited after a long absence, but the person she misses doesn't recognize herself.Such a tragedy happened to the cat, and Jenny felt that she could be forgiven for mourning.

In the middle of her grief, she suddenly remembered that Xiao Hei once said that human eyes are very difficult to use. In human eyes, they and animals usually look the same.

So Sherlock can't recognize her now, it is really a common physical defect of human beings, no wonder he.

So Dr. Watson once again witnessed a miracle—the sad cat in front of him turned into a happy cat again.

After self-healing, Jenny raised her head again, and estimated how the two humans on the opposite side would feel if she uttered human words and introduced herself in her current cat form...

But Xiao Hei said that human beings are very fragile.

Thinking about it this way, I had no choice but to give up.

At that time, Sherlock was sitting on the sofa chair that belonged to him in the living room, with his legs crossed and placed on the soft carpet under his feet, his slender and thin body remained motionless from beginning to end.

Jenny looked up at him, and cautiously took two steps closer to him, then softly "meow..."

The author has something to say: I suddenly discovered that although Jenny is a cat, she is completely a "canine girlfriend" in front of Juan Fu

Needless to say, Curly Fu, the "cat is a boyfriend" is well written in the genetic sequence

So, who is the cat owner?

Thank you for your comments on the first two chapters. I originally thought that the comments on the first two chapters would be zero~

Well, I still need to click on the point of collection~【The author who pushes forward...

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