[Zhongyingmei] Say you lack treatment

"What? You are talking nonsense. Mr. Holmes is just a weak and innocent detective. He has never even touched a gun! How could he kill people! I will sue you for defamation!"

The lawyer swore: "My person in charge was just asking him some ordinary questions. I didn't expect a bullet to fly from the sky, and he died. Mr. Police, did you find the murder weapon at the scene? No! I dare Guaranteed, these two slandered, lonely, poor and helpless gentlemen absolutely did not kill anyone, look at their documents, an ordinary retired military doctor who has been injured for the country, and an ordinary retired military doctor who has solved many cases for the police department Ordinary detectives, who may not have even touched a gun, how could they kill people!"

The weak, lonely, pitiful and helpless detective duo looked at each other silently, and completed the tacit understanding of "The lawyer you hired? It's so stupid" "It's not me, looking at this shameless routine, it should be your brother" Dialogue and exchange, and then nodded to the lawyer in cooperation.

The policeman who began to doubt himself: "...I, I clearly saw that the victim died as soon as he raised his hand."

The lawyer kindly said: "You didn't see it, it was an illusion. Mr. Holmes is a kind and elegant gentleman. He just wanted to help the poor gentleman and see his handsome face. Another highly respected Mr. Holmes? After all, even an ordinary little fox knows his good character, and he took the initiative to get close to this innocent detective, and the animal's intuition is always accurate."

The ordinary little fox 21 tilted his head obediently, and the furry fox's ears stood up and trembled: "Huh?"

The policeman who was hit by a cute thing and a politician at the same time, fell into self-doubt: "..."

There was no conclusive evidence, and the witnesses who were already in self-doubt were suppressed by Mycroft's power. Sherlock made a statement, and went back to the apartment on Baker Street with Watson in a fair manner.

Watson watched helplessly as he put the fat fox on his lap and stroked it twice, then pinched out the tip of the claw, checked it carefully, and took off his gloves to test its sharpness with his fingertips.

The fox cub looked more terrified than Watson. As soon as Sherlock stretched out his hand, it retracted by itself, pushing Sherlock's beautiful palm hard with its pink and tender pads. One person and one fox stalemate for a long time, and finally the fox gave up. , it let out a super helpless cry, the watery fox glanced at Sherlock angrily, and abruptly put the two chubby white fluffy paws out of a standard farmer's pocket.

Watson had a complicated face: "..."

Sherlock glanced at his friend with an inexplicable expression, stretched out his hand and scratched the fox's furry jaw, and said suddenly: "Don't worry, its target is me."

Watson: "?????"

21 who is trying to adjust his posture and enjoy stroking: "?????" What the hell?

The fox cub was stiff all over, and his big soft and fluffy tail flicked nervously, and it exploded into a fluffy ball.

The system excitedly said: "Here we come! The legendary Juan Fu's poisonous reasoning, Comrade 21, go away—quickly! Get ready for the video!"

21 looked at her handsome owner in horror: "..."

Sure enough, Sherlock said in a very relaxed tone, as a matter of course: "Destroy the murder weapon, because it understands that it will cause us trouble. Being intimate shows that it has a basic understanding of us, or trusts us, so I don't care about the exposure of special abilities. It's really rare to be able to do these things with the understanding ability of an animal. I'm sure that this fox has the wisdom no less than a goldfish... Even if it becomes a human, I will Wouldn't be too surprised."

21: "..." Thank you for your understanding.

And Watson murmured helplessly: "I thought you brought this dangerous guy back because you were bored because the case was over... Don't look at me like this, Sherlock, I have fully seen what happens when you are bored." How childish it would be."

Sherlock pretended not to hear: "It teleported in front of me, and it had three tails... Do you know the superheroes and mutants that popped up in the United States recently? The world is changing, no matter the time and space, and I like to explore that process."

He hugged the stiff fox cub to his chest, touched its moist nose tip and not too sharp canine teeth, and said bluntly: "It's strange, I like it...but this feeling can be controlled and won't affect My judgment."

21 was super guilty, and quickly asked the system: "I remember that I didn't equip the three-tailed fox's charm/skill?"

The system said quietly: "It's not your problem, it's just a fluffy and low EQ tsundere who expresses unbelievable excuses for the fact that he likes fluffy."

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Sure enough, Watson, who was quite familiar with Sherlock, already showed a helpless and understanding smile.

Watson poured two cups of tea, and pushed him a cup: "You look so confident, it seems that this little fox has something to ask of you."

Sherlock finally stopped stroking his hair. He took a hand out of his busy schedule, took a sip from his teacup, and raised his jaw confidently and proudly: "It's more than that."

The great detective with magical thinking spread a blank sheet of paper on the table, then took out a pen from the pocket of his suit and stuffed it into 21's fluffy fox paw: "I know you can understand."

21 looked at him in disbelief.

I understand the truth, but you let a fox write with a pen? ?see clearly!I'm only two pens long!Are you serious?

The system quickly comforted her: "It's okay, we still have human form... Hey, Comrade 21, if it weren't for your claws that can't write, I think you'd better not change back to human form, after all, what you're facing is volume... Fu, if you say one more word, you will be cold in the management bureau."

21. At this moment, he has initially experienced the horror of a high-IQ detective. In the name of a civil servant, he is determined to keep his mouth shut, and must not pass through the management bureau to the mission target!

Sherlock pinched the fox cub's fleshy paw pads in a gesture: "Purpose, write."

Just as Watson wanted to remind him that foxes can't write with their paws, he was stunned by what happened next, and almost blurted out a sentence of XX.

The heartbreakingly cute fox cub tilted his head while holding the pen, and in the watery red pupils, there flashed a touch of humanity similar to "fuck" and "dumb" and "there is such an operation" Feeling emotional, it shook the tip of its beard and let out a soft moan like a baby crying.

The three soft and fluffy fox tails were like burning flames, wrapped around the soft body of the fox cub in Watson's horrified eyes, and then stretched out suddenly.

The fox is gone, and there is a three or four-year-old milk doll sitting on the wooden table, with chubby arms and short legs, a delicate and cute face with unfaded baby fat, big round and watery eyes have begun to appear The peach blossom eyes have a heroic and charming shape, but the eyes are as clear and ignorant as a fox cub. With two furry fox ears on her head, she let out an angry howl, and her three big soft and fluffy tails waved nervously .

Although Watson has always been gentle and steady, it was the first time that he faced such a supernatural event and almost spit out a mouthful of tea: "!!!!!!"

He subconsciously went to look at Sherlock, only to find that the big detective had an expected expression on his face, and confirmed, "It really is a mutant...Why are you so surprised? I thought I had already hinted to you?"

Watson: "..."

Watson quietly took out his handkerchief to clean himself, deeply feeling that he may have received more stimulation today than in his entire life.

Sherlock snorted inexplicably: "Similar to Mystique's mutant ability, she is still a little girl, look at her palm, even with the mutant's recovery ability, even if she was pampered since she was a child, it is impossible for any trace of her life to disappear. If it wasn't for human behavior that told me that her mental age was close to 12 years old, I even suspected that this little fox might have just been born."

The system whispered: "Fuck, awesome..."

21 also looked at him in shock: "Fuck, awesome..."

The body of the three-tailed fox has indeed just been constructed, and Sherlock has actually analyzed the IQ of 21 influenced by the shikigami...

Sherlock looked at the dumbfounded little fox, without the smooth and beautiful fur affecting his mood, Sherlock's tone seemed to cool down a bit, he tapped the table with his beautiful knuckles, and directly Said: "Why are you looking for me... Don't cry, don't wag your tail, don't look at Watson! I know you can talk."

21 burst into tears and said to the system: "Why is he so fierce?! I've never seen such a sensible plush control! What can I do with him! This is a resort world! I'm here to show off! You say If I directly ask for a package/support now, will he throw me out?"

The system struggled and said: "Don't be afraid, just be cute! A fluffy control is a fluffy control, and no matter how sensible a fluffy control is, you can't escape the fluffy fluff, not to mention that you have your own favorability bonus... Wow! Comrade 21 Work harder, I really want to record the daily life of Watson and Juan Fu!"

21 timidly encouraged himself in his heart, and then mustered up the courage to move two steps towards Sherlock's legs.

The fluffy fox ears on the top of the little girl's head drooped listlessly. She was holding a big soft and fluffy tail pitifully. Looking at Sherlock, he whispered obediently and softly: "Can you support me? I, I want to stay for a few days... My father has something to do, so I can't disturb him for the time being."

I never expected that I would hear a fluffy Sherlock begging for money: "?"