I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

"What did you do?"

Standing behind Wei Gong with his hands on his feet, Li Xiang stretched out his head to try to see the heroic spirit who was busy in the kitchen. The other party went out early in the morning and came back with large and small packages near noon. Although his expression was the same as usual, Li Xiang still found that His mood was not very stable, as if he had discovered something.

"Do you have any plans for today? What day do you have class?" Ying Ling took two steps to the side, so that Li Xiang would not have to struggle to look up to see what he was doing. On the cutting board were the shallots and minced meat he had just chopped .After skillfully putting a large spoon on the fire and pouring in the oil, he signaled Li Xiang to take a few steps back, ready to pour in the prepared ingredients.

"I'm going to report at the new school soon, and I'm going to visit the son of my mother's colleague." Lixiang replied honestly, "He also goes to school in England."

"Well, Moriarty and I will go with you, London is not safe these days."

"I don't feel safe wherever I go." Li Xiang said, "Two days ago I heard that this place is much more peaceful than the United States."

"Relatively speaking." Emiya said, "There is no place where there is absolutely no conflict. Don't think too much, it's just a coincidence."

"Speaking of Moriarty, how are you two getting along recently?" Li Xiang suddenly thought of this question, "Did you secretly fight without me knowing?"

Archer didn't look back: "I won't secretly, if something really happens, I will definitely tell you."

"I'm not an unreasonable person." Lixiang said with a smile, "I can accept some naive quarrels from children. But if you encounter something that cannot be resolved, you must tell the teacher."

Ying Ling slapped his hand and looked back at her helplessly: "Tsk, did Moriarty tell you something again?" His expression seemed to be talking about some disobedient child who complained behind his back , "I did meet another Sherlock Holmes when I went out today, and I chatted with him about Moriarty by the way."

These words sounded as if he was forced to explain that he hadn't done anything bad, Li Xiang was amused by Wei Gong's expression of swallowing his anger, and the corners of his mouth pulled away a little.Archer, who was standing opposite and watching all directions, obviously noticed the change in her mood, his serious expression just now collapsed, and he shook the pot in his hand as if venting his anger: "I'm not sure if they know this name. Our lack of understanding of this worldline has made this Mr. Holmes even harder to deal with than the Chaldean one—ah, open your mouth and taste the salt.”

"Oh," someone from Chaldea sneezed, "Is someone talking bad about me?"

"If you can shake the burden more simply and neatly next time instead of hiding it until the last moment, maybe you can improve your popularity a little bit."

The detective smiled unashamedly: "But I think I have made it very clear? Many times, you just need to open your eyes and take a look to get the answer, right?"

"There's no reason why Sherlock Holmes and Watson here are living in the 21st century, while Moriarty died at the end of the 19th century, right?" Li Xiang opened his mouth and waited for the feeding. After chewing and swallowing, he gave a thumbs up, and then Said, "I think that if Papa-san heard what you said, maybe his rationality would evaporate and he would come up to discuss live ammunition."

"Would you like another bite?"

"want!"

"Isn't he tempting on the verge of death every day?" Wei Gong simply poured out a small bowl for her, and let Li Xiang eat it while it's hot, "Haven't you left your notebook in the past two days? It is estimated that I have contacted some interesting people again."

"When you said the word "interesting," your expression was terrifying..."

"Humph."

In the afternoon, they came out from school to visit Keigo Atobe. After all, they received a request from Ms. Sonomi Daidoji and sincerely invited Lixiang to exchange.Although in the end it seemed that Moriarty's newly-acquainted netizen came from behind and became half of the protagonist, but it was unreasonable not to go and say hello.

"Let me take a look at the address he sent me." Lixiang flipped through the previous chat records on the phone, "Originally this person planned to call a car to pick us up, but because it is not very convenient to take the two of you in a car, So I declined."

"Why did you refuse." Moriarty changed back to his own magical cloak, and even the young man who had just passed asked if they had just participated in the comic exhibition, "Or let Weigong rush over with you, This saves time."

"It will be captured by surveillance." Li Xiang said, "It's not in the United States, and the water meter will be checked by the public security department."

"No." Moriarty patted her on the shoulder, "Papa has already registered for you with the government. Now everyone is a legal superpower contestant."

Li Xiang was stunned: "What? When did you contact the British government?"

"A long time ago." The old man said relaxedly, "I thought Master, you knew it. Didn't it show up when you checked Google? Mycroft Holmes, a senior government official, clearly wrote it on it."

"But, but," Li Xiang stammered, "Didn't you say that you haven't done anything illegal recently? Could it be that politicians can find out about writing public security supervision complaint emails and leave their contact information in person?"

"How is it possible?" Yingling flicked the collar of his exaggerated clothes, "I didn't do anything, he came here by himself. This Mycroft Holmes is not the same as the one I knew back then. He's a caring, perverted man with a desire for control, and he's free to monitor his younger brother's mental illness every day—and he's not a fat man, it seems that he lost weight quite successfully."

"..." Lixiang directly ignored Moriarty's very personal evaluation, trying to find out the key points, "It's quite impressive to lose weight... No, I mean, you said he has been paying attention to Sherlock How about Holmes? It seems that the relationship between the two brothers seems to be pretty good."

Moriarty: "I have never heard that Watson told me about Sherlock Holmes' brother. If it is not intentional concealment, it is not an intimate relationship."

Li Xiang didn't take it seriously: "You are just pen pals, why do people tell you everything? It's not checking the household registration. But usually this kind of more meticulous and thoughtful brother has a bad relationship with the proud brother, and what you said may be the truth. "

Now it's Moriarty's turn to be shocked: "You guys have met once in less than 10 minutes, can you conclude that this Sherlock Holmes is a tsundere?"

"Anyway, it's a cat-type creature." Lixiang said with certainty, "It's a little more childish than the Norse mythological evil god I met before. Look at the expression on his face before - it's almost like saying that the baby is unhappy and doesn't want to be with you. You played."

"..." Moriarty swallowed, "Why didn't I find out..."

Li Xiang looked at him with pity: "Because of the old enemy filter, and you have never been with so many arrogant people."

Think about those ruthless and unreasonable heroic spirits in Chaldea, Joan of Arc Alter, the goddess of Venus, and the ready-made giant guard who shoots venom from his mouth every day with a mocking expression, etc., which one? Didn't they work hard and carefully at the beginning, and then they became domesticated and just lay down?

"I think," Li Xiang finally concluded, "that Mr. Holmes must be much more interesting when he gets along with his partner than when he chats with us."

"I always feel that I have discovered something terrible." The criminal leader murmured, with a look of lingering fear, "Master, sometimes some of the things you say are really terrifying..."

"Hey, is there any?"

"Yoxi, you are indeed the last human master who succeeded in saving humanity in Chaldea!" Moriarty decided to change the subject, "How long will it take for us to reach the destination, or let Emiya run over with you in his arms ?...Wait," he had a sudden thought, "Why don't you lie in my coffin and I'll take you away?"

"...No, I refuse."

"Damn it, is a young body more popular?"

"That's two different things!"

When they finally stood in the villa area quite far from the city and rang the doorbell, people from the apartment in London also came to visit.

Sherlock Holmes knocked on the door.

No one answered.

"Aren't you at home?" Watson glanced at the glass of the window.

"Didn't they tell you they were going out?"

"No, we haven't had much contact these two days, because James' daughter has been busy recently."

"..." The consulting detective took two steps back and looked at the closed apartment, the windows were blocked by heavy curtains, leaving only a gap in the middle.He walked to the window sill that happened to be as tall as a grown man, raised his head slightly to observe, and Watson on the side took out his mobile phone and planned to call Moriarty.

"what is this?"

Sherlock was suddenly attracted by a few dark red spots on the glass.

"It looks... a bit like bloodstains?"

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