[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

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When Mi Xiao walked into this hotel wearing a man's suit jacket, the owner was not surprised, oh, it's another couple... Wait, this is definitely not made up by Mi Xiao's brain!

She sat on the only chair in the room somewhat constrainedly, with her chin raised, because she was too thin, her minibus was a bit pointed, but she didn't bow her head, she could nail through the floor, her eyes were brown, and those eyes gave Sherlock had a strange feeling, and then his chapped lips were not moisturized.

"Wait." After Sherlock dropped these two words, he walked out again.

'boom'

Seeing the door close, Mi Xiao's sense of restraint disappeared. She was always worried that her instincts for many years would jump out, and then...

She swallowed, feeling that the picture was a little scary.

When Sherlock came back again, there was something more in his hand, a small medical kit. Mi Xiao, who was sitting and about to fall asleep, woke up immediately, looking at Sherlock with dark eyes, and then the medical kit arrived. in front of you.

It was an indescribable feeling, Mi Xiao was stunned for a moment, the dry cracks on her white lips were not as deep as before, just like the wrinkles on the old man's face.

Sherlock thought so.

Obviously she went to drink water, and the water wetted her cuffs and neckline. She drank in a hurry, and it seemed that she had endured it for a long time.

A woman with strong endurance, not weak in force, right-handed, and uses fists.

Oh, and the grammar and words are full of retarded children.

... Dirt, Mr. Holmes.

【For me? ] Mi Xiao didn't notice the other person's eyes, she asked.

What she asked, Sherlock could guess, he nodded implicitly, like a nobleman, in fact... After they got to know each other well, that is, Mi Xiao could speak English well, she felt that he was not a nobleman, at most he was arrogant, A cat that needs to be groomed.

【…Thanks. 】Mi Xiao took it. Her hands were somewhat similar to a cold iron box. This was the result of excessive blood loss, and there were calluses on the backs of her fingers. This was because she had used her fists for a long time.

She took the medical kit and ran into the small bathroom, where she drank the water just now.

After closing the door, she took off her suit and lost the clothes sticking to her skin. There was a "stab" sound, and the pain almost made Mi Xiao crush the sink. She tried her best to stay awake, cleaned the wound on her body, and applied The medicine, she thought, even if it was applied wrong... it doesn't matter, right?Then skillfully bandaged it up. After finishing this series of things, she was already in a lot of cold sweat.

Just as she was taking a breath, the door suddenly opened.

Mi Xiao raised her head, her complexion was not very good, she was sitting on the ground with a bandage wrapped around her body, it seemed that the bandage could not bind her scars, some of them were always exposed, and on her waist which was still intact, there was a spider the size of a fist, showing its teeth and claws The coil is on her waist, and the spider's belly is tattooed with Arabic numerals: 8.

Sherlock didn't feel at all that it was wrong to barge in without knocking, and that included staring at her...

He calmly gave the clothes to Mi Xiao who was staring blankly at him, and then went out again, but before going out, he kindly said: "You should lock the door, ma'am."

'click' the door closed, and...

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——】

A high-pitched scream nearly pierced Sherlock's ears.

He blocked his ears with his index finger, and he could still hear a little bit.

Oh, he should add another one, his lung capacity is strong, and his vitality is also very tenacious!

That's enough, how long will she keep screaming?

When the screaming stopped, half an hour later, the proprietress of the Midway Hotel came up to ask what was going on, but Curly closed the door unceremoniously, and that moment almost broke the bridge of the proprietress's nose.

An impatient man, no wonder he is rejected by women.

The proprietress thought so.

... It seems to be right.

Mi Xiao, whose complexion has recovered a bit, is wearing a baggy, dark-colored set of clothes that don't fit well. If the trousers are not rolled up, they are probably only mopping the floor.

It's women's clothes, but... Mi Xiao is too short, it looks a little funny on her.

Mi Xiao didn't feel disgusted or hypocritical. She thought back then that she wore clothes that were more worn out than they are now.

Mi Xiao stood at the door, clutching her clothes with her hands, and raised her chin, looking at men who were much taller than her. She hated tall people who made her look up to them, regardless of gender.

Mi Xiao thought gloomyly, she didn't notice that when this emotion arose in her heart, her eyes were empty, like a stupid fool in a daze, no, maybe it was more dangerous than a fool.

Sherlock looked down at a woman who was younger than he expected, keeping her at an arm's length, a distance that was good for both of them.

"That... today, thank you." Mi Xiao said, a little unaccustomed, grabbing his clothes.

After hearing this, Sherlock raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "Your expression tells me that this is not what you want to say."

However, Mi Xiao returned a confused little look.

Speech barrier is a disease and must be cured!

"...idiot." Sherlock pursed his lips, and finally uttered these two words. Very well, she understood this sentence, so Mi Xiao smiled and replied.

"Each each other."

"...I'm a genius." Sherlock stared at the woman who tried to classify him as an idiot, implying that you are the only idiot without him.

And Mi Xiao smiled and pretended not to understand.

See, language barriers can sometimes be beneficial.

So the two inevitably stared at each other, ahem, with an inexplicable sense of joy.

But in the next second, Mi Xiao took the lead in breaking the scene of joy. She suddenly reached out, grabbed Sherlock's wrist, and pulled towards her...

At this moment, the glass broke, and a bullet was shot at fast, but because of Mi Xiaoyi's pull, the bullet that should have entered Sherlock's head hit the wall, and Sherlock was forced to stop because of this force. Disobeying the force, she fell to Mi Xiao, and wrapped her arms around her waist naturally...

Because of this, Mi Xiao stretched out her hand and hugged Sherlock's waist, oh, fortunately, she didn't punch him into the wall.

Mi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and when she inhaled again, she smelled the refreshing smell of Sherlock's body. Compared with the iron smell on her body that made animals wary, the smell of Sherlock's body was really comfortable.

At this moment, the glass window with a hole pierced by the bullet reflects their current posture, and at this moment they look very... in harmony.

'Snapped! 'The door was opened roughly, and then came the landlady's yelling and cursing.

"What the hell did you do to my house!?"

And Sherlock was even angrier than her, yelling: "Get out! I will pay three times the rent!"

Money is a great negotiating tool.

He listened to the increasingly blurred shouting and cursing until he couldn't hear it.

Only then did Sherlock let go of the hand around her waist, and Mi Xiao also let go, and there was another arm's distance between them, which made Mi Xiao uncomfortable.

It seems that the other party knows something.

As soon as this idea came up, Mi Xiao denied it. In her eyes, the only person who could see through each other at a glance was her captain.

Then the other party frowned, and said a series of words, very quickly.

And what answered him was the confused little eyes.

Sherlock forgot that the spoken English of the woman in front of him was at the level of a kindergarten, and an expression of 'you are an idiot' also appeared on his face.

Mi Xiao understood this expression, the back of her head bulged like a well, she ground her teeth, thinking to herself, is this the attitude towards the savior?

In fact, there was such a thing in the long series of words just now, and the simple summary is: You are unnecessary.

Fortunately, Mi Xiao didn't know, otherwise...

The rhythm of curly to straight hair.

This night, Mi Xiao and Curly slept in the same room—they slept in different beds for one night.

Damn, why is there only one bed!

Mi Xiao stared at the only bed in the room, turned his back to Curly Fu sitting on the single sofa, with a ferocious face, wanting to kill this curly hair for such a bed, but this is just thinking about it.

She turned her head and saw that the other party was clapping her mobile phone for no idea what she was doing, and it seemed that the other party had no intention of sleeping, so she unceremoniously occupied the bed.

'Crack——squeak'

The bed groaned.

...a poor quality bed.

So this night is still harmonious, if there is no erratic line of sight, it will be even better.

With her eyes closed, Mi Xiao, who was in a drowsy sleep, pursed her mouth, turned over while hugging the quilt, and went back to sleep.

The next morning, Mi Xiao got up from the bed with her messy hair, rubbed her eyes, and said in a daze: [Morning. 】

Then I heard the other party respond with [Morning. 】

Mi Xiao who just woke up didn't notice something, so she got up naturally, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, put down her hands that rubbed her eyes, opened her eyes in a daze, and the people in her sight were hazy, and asked: 【This morning what to eat 】

【Well... what do you usually eat? 】

[They are not picky about what to eat... Oh, I am the cook. 】Mi Xiao walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed her face with cold water. The cold water splashed on her face, which instantly cleared up half of her mind, and the remaining half was no longer a problem.

She poked her head out, looked at the only person in the room with strange eyes, and asked: 【Just now... were you talking to me? 】

And Sherlock glanced at the woman poking her head out of the bathroom, and said: [As long as you understand the grammar and syllables, it only takes an hour to learn it. 】

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was arrogance and conceit in his eyes.

【One hour! ? 】Mi Xiao opened her mouth wide in shock, she looked a little stupid, and before she realized it, the other party had already labeled her stupid.

She quickly closed her mouth, and said with confusion and disappointment: [You are amazing. When I first learned this language, it took me more than a week...] Under various pressures, she has become a self-taught talent, which is probably what she is most proud of thing.

[This is the difference between a genius and a fool. ] Sherlock, who collected another piece of information, asked calmly: 【Then what is your mother tongue? 】

[Geniuses and idiots...] Mi Xiao's forehead has blue veins, her teeth are grinding, and she is unfamiliar with the place, so she bears it!

She retracted her head, washed her face, rinsed her mouth, adjusted her appearance, and answered his words by the way: [Chinese and Japanese are learned by the way. 】

By the way, I almost bowed down.

Mi Xiao patted his face, which made his pale face turn red, even though it was typed _(:з」∠)_.

On the way, she heard the door opening, followed by a rough voice. When she went out, there were two more breakfasts on the table, a sandwich and a glass of milk. Mi Xiao's empty stomach suddenly felt bad, and she felt like she was going to vomit.

She hates dead bread and milk.

[Today's breakfast? 】Mi Xiao frowned, and pointed to the things on the table.

【Are your eyes okay? 】Sherlock stood in front of the window sill, looking at the crowd on the street. It was still early, and there were not many people on the street.

[…] Mi Xiao choked.

[My eyes are not good! 】Mi Xiao said angrily, picked up one of the sandwiches, took a bite, it was like biting the curly hair in front of her eyes, swallowed it without chewing a few times, and then picked up the milk with the other hand and took a sip, Just as he entered his mouth, his brows tightened, his brown eyes stared at Curly, who was not looking out the window, with milk in his mouth, he asked: [What enemies have you provoked recently? 】

And the other party tilted his head, looking at him with extremely innocent eyes, Mi Xiao thought that he had offended the whole family, or that he hadn't offended her at all, but she choked in the end.

【I forgot. 】

See how innocent the answer is.

Mr. Curly, can you be more deadly?

The author has something to say: Regarding the one-hour study of Japanese, Bird-chan saw that it only took one hour for my elder brother Mycroft to learn that language in the third season, so I thought... Japanese should be easy to learn at Holmes’ house, right? After all, they are all geniuses. _(:з」∠)_

And Bird Sauce has never been familiar with reasoning, so this article is quite a challenge (smart Sherlock Holmes are even more difficult to write)!Fortunately, there is a stupid girl who can divert attention (?▽`), but I just posted a chapter, and there are [-] of them, which is quite shocking. It would be better if there are comments (*/ω＼*)