[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

As the vehicle drove slowly, Mycroft took off his suit jacket and put it on Oulos' shoulders.

Olos shivered subconsciously.

The wet clothes were sticking to her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, especially the drops of water on her hair, which dripped on the leather cushion with a "pat~pat~", looking quite embarrassed.After they got out of the car, the car must have spent a lot of time tidying up.

She glanced apologetically at the driver,

"Cold?"

In Mycroft's cold voice, he couldn't hear his emotions clearly, and Olos shook his head conservatively.

She didn't want to bother Mycroft, besides, the car had already turned on the heater, and the temperature inside and outside... was simply a world of difference.

"Why are you going there?"

The rain outside slapped on the car window, Olos pursed her lips and said, "I don't know either."

She paused and said, "I heard... my other brother lives there."

"I want to see him."

"You didn't go up?"

Olos exhaled her cold hand, and cast a glance at Mycroft, his face was expressionless, as if nothing could cause his emotions to fluctuate strongly.

"I thought maybe he didn't want to see me."

Mycroft frowned.

"I'm not... very popular."

The huge body suddenly closed in, and Oulos shrank her shoulders subconsciously, her body leaned back slightly, and she leaned her hands back to one hand and tightly held the wrist of the other hand, which was an expression of defense and inferiority.

"why?"

Her eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.

"You know."

"I do not know."

It seems that after the unspeakable "little secret" in my heart was exposed, the old things that others were still calm and relaxed were brought up again.

It's like a scar that hasn't healed yet, after being gouged out again, the blood is flowing, and the person who did it is still trying to sprinkle you with salt.

Olos looked at the man in front of her almost angrily and said, "I, everyone knows Sherlock Holmes, a famous detective Sherlock, and a politician representing the British Empire."

"But they don't know me—who would remember a lunatic who was locked up in a mental hospital (Sherin Ford) for more than ten years. I am very angry, why my relatives abandoned me, and my friends—— "

Oulos bit her lip and said, "Oh, I have no friends."

"Are you satisfied?"

"Mr. Holmes, tell me, are you satisfied?"

A trace of struggle and pain flashed in his eyes.

"Olos."

He lowered his head and stretched out his arms to hold her tightly in his arms.

"Plop——, plop—"

Oulos heard her beating heart suddenly, struggling in his arms with a sense of panic that her secret was revealed.

"Olos."

Compared with him (overnourished), her figure is thin, petite and malnourished, like a toothpick, almost completely covered by him, only his chest wrapped in a white shirt in front of her eyes, and his steady and powerful voice in her ears heartbeat.

At that moment she suddenly wondered what would happen to this man if she told him that her sister was actually dead.

That must be the cruelest thing in the world.

And she couldn't bear to do that, even so.

Oulos seemed to have recovered, and her mind became clearer.

"Olos."

She asked softly with a nasal voice: "Huh?"

"I'm very sorry."

A patient and painful voice came from her ear, and she fell silent.

To be precise, Olos is indeed a different child. Her mature mind allowed her to see through life prematurely. If Mycroft thinks that mortals are goldfish, then in Olos' eyes, mortals are mentally retarded.

Success is also Xiao He, failure is also Xiao He, perhaps the luckiest thing in her life is to have a smart brain, and the most failure is also to have a smart brain.

However, the dead are dead, and it is useless to say more.

Oulos sighed a long time in her heart, and nestled silently in her brother's arms until the car drove slowly into McCoff's mansion.

She said, "Do you know Ultraman?"

Mycroft frowned, his brain obviously couldn't fully accept this jumping new topic for a while.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and searched the encyclopedia, but Olos stopped him.

"Ultraman is the hero who saves the world and defeats little monsters."

"..."——Obviously someone is sick again~

"But... some people say... Ultraman and the little monster are relatives...."

Olos made a "shush" gesture, and whispered in Mycroft's ear, "Ultraman turned little monsters into big monsters in order to save the earth."

"Coupled with the appearance of being unable to resist the enemy, it makes everyone desperate."

"Finally, under the witness of everyone, I used the Specium light to defeat the monster."

"The big monster cried. It ran to everyone on the earth to explain why it was crazy, but... no one wanted to believe it."

"In the hearts of mankind, Ultraman will always be the embodiment of justice and invincibility."

Oulos seemed to wake up suddenly from hypnosis, her eyes suddenly became excited, she raised a smile, and gave Mycroft a moist hug.

"Well, my prince, I am going to bed."

Mycroft frowned, obviously not understanding why he suddenly told him a story...

After amnesia, she is sometimes as smart as a cunning fox, and sometimes like a goldfish, and... unexpectedly fragile.

He asked the housekeeper for a cup of mocha, sat in the study, and turned on the computer.

"Ultraman Tiga... a cartoon?"

Mycroft's professional and specially processed private computer started to play a song "Miracle Reappearance"... which is "familiar" to many Chinese children in the solemn and not very big study room.

Mycroft looks annoyed at the pile of goldfish talking stupid nonsense that might save the world, and then two monsters are thrown around, and it seems that one of them is still wearing a shapewear...In the end, the monster in the shapewear wins, The sun came out, and smiles appeared on people's faces... Uh(?.?), the capacity is so large~

Impatiently, he began to flip through his novels... the same thing.

He frowned, thinking of the "Ultraman" that Olos said.

Could it be that he searched wrongly?

Mycroft closed the computer with a gloomy face at last, and called another Holmes.

"I'm busy."

The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold.

"What are you busy with?"

"A lot of cases."

"I remember you don't have any cases recently."

McCoff obviously knew that this was an old trick used by his younger brother to perfuse himself.

"Well, I can have it, you just don't know it."

If it was before, Mycroft would have lost his temper with this younger brother, and then threatened to give him a severe lesson, but this time he was silent.

"Sherlock."

"Uh?"

Apparently, on the other end of the phone, he finally found out that there really seemed to be something wrong with this "cookie-cutter" and "sinister and cunning" brother.

"...If, you hurt someone, what would you do?"

In fact, he originally wanted to ask Sherlock if he knew Ultraman...

Sherlock faced Watson in front of him with a very astonished (stunned) expression, with the mobile phone in his ear.

"Oh my God, Mycroft, tell me what happened to you, I'd be more than happy to help you."

"Of course, if you need merciless sarcasm, please let me know."

Mycroft listened to the words of the unscrupulous brother on the other end of the phone with a dark face, and felt that his hairline had obviously risen a lot, and his mind had cleared up a lot.

"I think I can settle the matter, my dear brother."

Mycroft forced a smile from between his teeth, and immediately hung up the phone.

He's really cheap, that's why he called him.

Next, Mycroft expressed disbelief and deep regret (of all sorts of soul-searching) at the fact that he acted like a goldfish.

Oulos walked briskly back to her room. She didn't know whether McCoff could really understand the secrets in her words, but she thought she had done her best.

"Altman?"

"Huh~"

She went into the toilet talking to herself, and quickly took out her mobile phone from the toilet.

A software similar to a map popped up suddenly, and a red dot was shining on it, which showed that this "family" was moving.

There was a sneer on his pale face.

She knew that one day she would go there to take revenge.

Because there, her most beloved father said to the murderer: "Don't take it to heart, it's not your fault. She--deadly deserved."

Her most loving and beautiful mother dug out her heart, gave it to the murderer, and said to him: "You will be my only son in the future, and I hope you will be happy."

Her most trusted cousin said to her struggling: "Go to hell."

"I hate people like you the most, people who are obviously not your things and still cling to them."

"He will only be mine."

And her fiancé, whom she once trusted and admired, became her murderer.

There is no room for it.

Oulos looked at the red dot tremblingly, as if the red dot would become bigger and bigger... She hid in the corner of the wall as if she had been greatly frightened, looked around helplessly and confused, The dripping clothes wet the whole floor.