Miss Watson of the Sherlock Holmes

"Lover card? Wait a minute, why did this appear in Ursula's hands." After becoming a parent, Dr. Watson, who was particularly keen, looked at Eric Holmes sternly.

"She took it herself." Facing the parent's censure, Eric inserted his fingers into his hair and replied weakly.

"You took it yourself?" Dr. Watson couldn't believe it. "Where did you get it?"

"Actually, it's the deck that Sherlock bought. She drew this card behind my back."

Little Holmes said angrily. "I didn't expect it to be used in this kind of place. I thought it was a card that was supposed to be a mystery, but it was actually a trigger point of the case."

"What do you say? Are you two hiding anything from us?" Dr. Watson frowned. "What's going on? Ursula is not a bride!"

"No, she is." Sherlock Holmes said after listening to the conversation between the two quietly for a while. "Watson, calm down and think about it carefully. Ursula is indeed a 'bride' who is engaged to be engaged when she first enters the social world, just like those girls."

"But, Holmes. Eric is not a noble...Ah! Damn, I forgot, your brother." He punched the door hard, venting his emotions.

Mr. Holmes sighed and turned to his nephew: "What do you think now? Eric, do you want to call the police?"

"certainly!"

"Do not!"

"Little Mr. Holmes?!" Dr. Watson heard Eric's nonsense, so angry that he didn't even call his name. "Do you want to find her by yourself? It's such a time, do you still want to play some detective games?"

"This is not a game, Dr. Watson." The young detective looked at the worried parent seriously. "Trust me, or Ursula, please."

"She's gone!"

"But she knew she was going to disappear. From the moment she took the card, she should have planned it. I was also put together." Eric smiled bitterly: "I believe Ursula knows what she is doing. Although, I am This is also very angry."

"Where did you get such confidence! Little Sherlock Holmes, she is just a girl who has just grown up." Dr. Watson said, looking directly at Eric.

"Yes, a brave, independent, intelligent grown-up girl. She has the right to make her own decisions."

"Even putting yourself in danger?" Dr. Watson took a deep breath.

"Ahem, I don't think it's to this extent." Sherlock Holmes felt that he had to interrupt the tit-for-tat confrontation between his best friend and his nephew.

"Holmes, why not even you."

"Calm down, Watson. I say this for a reason," said Sherlock Holmes, putting his hand on his friend's shoulder. "Eric, did you go to the Robin Hotel to check on your 'friend'?" The mature detective looked at the young junior.

Eric was stunned. He never expected Sherlock to say such a sentence. Logically, the other party should not know about Ursula's second identity.

"No, no. I'm actually planning to go and have a look. To confirm the next move."

"Then go and see if the lady is all right, while Watson and I will go and see the scene as usual. You will settle Ursula's business yourself." Mr. Holmes opened his pocket watch.

"It's eight o'clock in the morning. I'll give you 24 hours. At this time tomorrow, I hope to have breakfast with Miss Watson. Can it be done?"

His alert eyes turned to his nephew.

"Okay." Eric stood up straight. "I will certainly bring my fiancé back in time."

"Okay, let's go then." Mr. Holmes waved him away.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Watson." Eric bowed to the doctor, then turned and ran away.

"What is this doing? Holmes!" Dr. Watson looked at his friend dissatisfied. "However, you play around with them."

"Okay, old chap. Give the young man a little space and confidence. I promise you, by this time tomorrow you will be having muffins with your lovely niece." Mr. Holmes pressed Dr. Watson's shoulder and pushed He got into the carriage.

"Come on, Watson. We must do something of our own. Otherwise we shall lose out to the boys."

"Ah, that's it again. Sherlock Holmes! Just let the two of them get used to it!" Although Dr. Watson was very dissatisfied, but since his always reliable partner said so, he calmed down and got into the carriage.

On the other side, Eric Holmes, after running for a block, suddenly remembered that he could actually take a cab.Instead, I deliberately controlled myself to use human speed to run across half of London under the watchful eyes of passers-by, and then appeared on the London tabloid the next day with the headline "Why does a man sprint across London at a [-]-meter speed?" .

"I really didn't expect that I would have such a moment of panic." He stopped, covered his eyes and said to himself.

"here!"

Eric scratched his hair and strode up the road, waving to an empty car passing by.

"Please come to the Robin Hotel."

"Yes, sir. Please sit down."

Fortunately, today is a working day, the carriage traveled smoothly all the way, and soon arrived at the destination - Robin Hotel.

Little Holmes jumped out of the coach without waiting for the coachman to put down his pedals, and handed him some coins.

Stride towards the hotel entrance.

He stopped at the door of the ugly country-style suite on the fourth floor of the hotel.Taking a deep breath, he knocked carefully on the door.

"Hello, sir." A petite blond girl opened the door and poked her head out cautiously. "Is there a problem?"

Little Holmes was stunned for a moment, but he immediately said, "I'm looking for Miss Anna."

"We don't have Miss Anna here," whispered Goldilocks.

Hearing this sentence, Eric suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his blood froze.He moved his mouth with difficulty, but didn't say anything.

"Only Miss Anastasia." The girl added in a softer voice when she saw that the expression on the young gentleman's face was wrong.

"Ha!" Eric felt his blood start to flow again.

"Let me see her, please," he said as calmly as possible.

"But, I don't see any guests right now." The blond maid shook her head.

"She will meet. Miss, can you step back a little?" Eric leaned down and asked politely, and he directly met the girl's pupils.

"Ah, yes, sir." When the blue eyes of the blond maid met the overflowing silver streamer, she completely lost her spirit.

She lowered her head, obediently let go of the edge of the door, stepped back a few steps, and made way for the passage.

Little Holmes opened the door without hesitation and stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he quickly scanned the interior, and then his eyes were fixed on the sofa set in the center of the room.

There were three well-dressed and fashionable ladies sitting there, drinking tea while writing and drawing with a notebook.Seeing someone coming in, they turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

The girl in the black dress on the main seat met the young detective's eyes after looking up.

Little Holmes and her stared at each other for a while, then went straight to the girl, leaned over and gently half hugged her head and shoulders.

"I found you." He said, even though his tone was very calm, the cold and trembling hand covering the back of the girl's head still betrayed him.

The girl in the black dress was a little surprised by the sudden embrace.But she didn't push the young detective away.After hesitating for a few seconds, he put an arm around and patted his back.

"Yoho~" The other lady sitting next to her started booing. "What are you doing~ Detective~ You have a fiancée."

"Long time no see, Ms. Sea Witch." Little Holmes let go of the girl in the black dress, and said hello to the old acquaintance, Miss Siren, who was very imageless and leaning on the sofa.After the hug that lasted only a few seconds, he returned to his usual gentlemanly appearance.

"Also, Miss Alyssa. Hello, please forgive my impoliteness." He greeted Miss Alyssa who was sitting upright on the other side, and then sat down beside Miss Black Rose naturally.

"You guys have a party today?" He asked curiously.

"To be precise, it's a meeting." Miss Siren squeezed another piece of snack into her mouth. "The shareholders' meeting of the beauty salon."

Eric followed her eyes and looked at the ledger spread out on the table.With a quick glance, he could see that the income of this salon was quite considerable.However, he didn't pay special attention to this. After finishing the polite greetings, he turned to Miss Black Rose directly.

"Can you tell me where you are now, Ursula." Mr. Detective gently touched Miss Black Rose's face, so that her violet eyes met his.

Eric looked inquisitively at the golden spot of light flowing in the depths of those blue eyes, which was the spiritual power from Ursula's body.

"It looks like you're in good spirits, so I'm relieved now." He estimated the brightness of the golden flash, and easily withdrew his hand.

"However, you must let me know next time, okay? It's really scary." Eric leaned on the back of the sofa and looked sideways at Miss Black Rose.

"Sorry, sorry, it was an accident." Miss Black Rose said with downcast eyes. "I didn't expect it to be so sudden. I thought it would take a few days."

"Then do you know where you are?" Eric asked again.

"This..." Miss Black Rose was a little embarrassed.

"Then let me put it another way. Will there be danger next?" Little Holmes looked at her expression and did not ask further.

"Uh..." Ursula didn't want to answer either.

Little Holmes sighed. He felt that today he sighed more than the sum of his previous 19 years of life.

"Then can you have breakfast with me tomorrow morning?" He lowered his eyelids and asked a little lowly.

"That's absolutely fine." Ursula nodded, reassuring her little friend.

"I see. Then I won't disturb your work, see you tomorrow." Eric took a deep look at Ursula, who was wearing the shell of Miss Black Rose, and stood up. "Let me take my leave, ladies."

Then he took Ursula's hand, kissed it lightly, and then turned and left the room, not knowing what to do.

Ursula withdrew her hand and touched the back of her hand with a complicated expression.This was the first time Eric kissed her hand and actually touched the back of her hand, not the usual gentlemanly and restrained French etiquette. (air pro, will not touch the skin)

"It's really eye-catching~" Miss Siren said as she picked and picked in a box of chocolates.

"Huh?" He looked at her suspiciously.

"Don't play dumb. I don't believe you didn't see it~ you cunning mainland witches." Miss Kraken chose the cutest piece of chocolate, took a bite carefully, and narrowed her eyes happily. "He likes you~"

"Well, forget it." Seeing how delicious she was eating, Ursula picked a piece too. "I wasn't sure before, but I just found out that she probably likes me."

"Confession? Oh, if there is no official confession, is that a hint?" Miss Siren, who is also a professional witch, observed Ursula's expression and said. "Why do you feel that you lack interest. How happy it is to fall in love~"

"That depends on the object." Ursula was a little depressed.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Holmes?" Miss Alisa asked cautiously at this time, she was also curious about the relationship status of her detective partner. "I always thought you were together a long time ago, not that you were engaged."

"Only of the human world," said Ursula. "How did it happen, how could Eric fall in love with me?"

"Isn't it normal? It's not easy to fall in love with a beautiful and powerful witch who has elven blood." Miss Siren commented.

"That's the problem!" Ursula slapped the table. "The premise of our marriage contract in the human world is not to be tempted. He is determined to learn from his uncle's singleness. That's why I agreed to the marriage contract."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. I said how you two met each other innocently, and you just hugged each other lightly, without even a kiss. So, he broke the rules of the game." Miss Siren concluded while biting the cake.

"It's not completely destroyed yet. After all, he hasn't officially confessed his love." Ursula sighed.

"Then if Mr. Holmes confesses his love, will you agree to him?" Miss Alisa asked as she poured some tea.

"No." Miss Witch shook her head firmly.

"Why?" Miss Siren blinked her eyes, crawled over curiously, and stuck to Ursula's shoulder. She liked to lean on Ursula's body since the first meeting. Later, she got to know her and said it was because of Ursula's magical power. The temperature is just right, very comfortable.

"But I think you like him a lot too."

"Did you say before that you would bring Earl Hayden's soul back to another world after a hundred years?" Ursula didn't answer, but asked her a question instead.

"That's right." Miss Kraken nodded.

"Did Mr. Manner consult you in this way?" Ursula asked Miss Alisa again.

"That's right." Miss Alisa nodded.

"But I can't." Ursula looked into the dark red liquid in the teacup. "I don't want to leave my soul in this world. Or, I don't want to right now. It would be unfair if I misunderstood Eric."

"The love between human beings and residents of other worlds is not a love game where humans can separate and reunite. It is an agreement to deliver each other's souls. After delivering the souls, that is Zhenhe Eric, and this world cannot Separated, not this life, but forever," said Ursula.

Compared with Mr. Holmes, whose love destroys sanity but still tolerates lovers, she is a complete pessimist about love. If little Holmes is not a half-elf, and she is also an ordinary human being, she may be intoxicated. Enter this era and start a love story with a Sherlock Holmes.

But the reality is that Eric wants to be sure that it is not just the presence of the human world, but the blood of the elves will instinctively long for her soul.

After hearing Ursula's words, the two girls who looked alike but were of different races looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

The room fell silent for a moment.

"Then shelve him first!" Miss Siren said suddenly, putting her arms around Ursula.

"Huh? Didn't you just persuade me?" Ursula laughed.

"That's two different things. If love makes you uneasy, it means it's not ready yet." Miss Siren pointed out with experience. "Although I don't know why you care so much about the fact that your soul will stay in this world, but it is your soul, and you still have a long time to decide where it belongs."

"Even if you want to become a god, I will support you." Miss Siren said with bright eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ursula blacklined.

"Because, as far as I know, only those who want to become gods will think about letting their souls step out of space, leave this world, and then go to other spaces~" Miss Siren said, and she leaned close to Ursula's ear sweetly road.

"It's good to have ideals. Don't be shy, I won't laugh at you. When I was young, I also wanted to be the queen of the ocean~"

"No, I don't want to be a god. You're mistaken." Ursula laughed.

She is simply looking forward to the fact that her soul can finally return to the previous world. After all, she still carries the imprint of that world and is protected. Although this world also has concerns, it is not enough to make her want to stay forever go down.

"Well, no matter what, let little Mr. Holmes work harder~ The pursued always needs some benefits. Besides, it is not so easy to win the heart of a witch." Miss Siren patted Ursula on the shoulder Encouragement.

Although she was very grateful, Ursula felt that it was not convincing for a deep sea witch who fell in love with the blond noble at first sight to say this.

"Ah, that's right." Miss Siren suddenly remembered something and clapped her hands. "Mr. Holmes asked you just now, and I want to ask you too~ You invited us to meet this avatar, where is your main body?"

"That's it~"

In the depths of Ursula's blue eyes now there was a golden gleam. "It's a secret. I'm going to leave for a while. I'm in trouble." After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes and fell down, as if a puppet lost its string.

It happened to be caught by Miss Kraken who was stuck on her body.

In the eyes of the other party.

Dots of golden light escaped from this body, crossed space, and fell into another pair of newly opened eyes in another corner of London.