I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

"It could be paint or tomato juice," Watson retorted sensibly.

"This place is the living room, not the kitchen. The old house has not been renovated recently, and the paint splashed on the glass usually causes uneven color due to time and amount of paint. The red here should be very bright not long ago. You see," Sherlock said. He moved a little closer and lay down on the glass, "Here, it's still flowing down."

"Uh... is there any? I didn't see it." Watson subconsciously leaned over and looked where Sherlock pointed.

Inexplicably, the two of them started to look at the tiny trace head to head, until they heard someone whispering behind them pull out their mobile phone: "Hey police, here are two perverts peeping into other people's house! In broad daylight Is there any king law in Qiankun Langlang!"

"..."

"That's good." Holmes said calmly. "At least we don't have to contact the police anymore."

Lixiang sat in the living room of Uncle Atobe, who might die if he didn't pretend to be cool, and was very used to this style of painting, so he poured himself a cup of tea naturally: "Long time no see. How are you doing recently? Life in London should be fine. calm down?"

Atobe Keigo looked at her with a complicated look for a second: "Did you know that there was a murder in London last night?"

"...Didn't you say suicide?"

"I've heard that it's not an 'ordinary' suicide." Atobe stared into Lixiang's eyes, "Although the newspapers and TV didn't explain much, but with a little sensitivity, you can find that things are unusual."

"Hey, what's that expression on your face? I'm not a murderer."

"No," Atobe twitched the corners of his mouth, "I didn't say whether you should be so right after committing a crime? But you should really reflect on it. When did you provoke something you shouldn't? This can already be regarded as evil. If you have a spiritual physique, it will bring chaos wherever you go."

Lixiang: "What does this have to do with me! I also want to fill the world with love and peace, but the conditions do not allow it. You are spreading feudal superstitions, do you know Atobe-san, it is a violation of the rules you have been taught for so many years?" science education."

"Okay, okay, in short, you should be careful recently," Atobe glanced at the two door god-like spirits sitting next to Lixiang, who exuded a fascinating and powerful aura, "If you encounter anything, you can give I……"

Before the voice had finished speaking, Lixiang's mobile phone vibrated suddenly and rang.She raised her hand to interrupt Atobe's words to signal the other party to wait, and then pressed the answer button unprepared.

The voice on the other side of the phone came out clearly along the speaker: "Miss Fujimaru Tachika? We found a dead body in the apartment you rented. I hope you can come back as soon as possible to explain the matter—and if you are in All subsequent actions are unreasonable, and the police have the right to arrest you."

"..."

Atobe heard the conversation in its entirety, and said reflexively after hanging up the phone: "Now this matter has something to do with you... No, no, no, is it really all right? A dead body? In your house? Was it really the police on the phone just now? Didn’t you come to school? You didn’t go to some illegal assembly behind my back with Aunt Daodasi!”

"I don't have it, I don't know it's not me!" Li Xiang quickly stood up and gave the two heroic spirits a wink, "Don't mention this to my mother just yet, and I'll come back and explain it to you when I'm done!"

"But...! Hey! Do you want me to drive you?!"

"No, thank you!" Li Xiang patted Moriarty's arm, "Morrie..." The name almost blurted out, she suddenly realized that as an ordinary person, Fa Xiao was still watching, so she had no choice but to Swallowing it hastily, "Lend me your coffin."

"Follow me, Master." The old man waved his white-gloved hand out of nowhere, as if he had touched something, he grabbed it violently, and then a jet-black chain suddenly appeared in the air, accompanied by the sound of "crack clatter" Behind him is a golden and white metal weapon as tall as a man. The distorted image of the holder is reflected in the sunlight, and the ominous dark muzzle can even be seen at the bottom.

"Do you want to lie in?" Moriarty teasingly picked up the heavy-looking coffin with one hand. After a burst of white mist was spit out, a huge gap appeared in the middle of the weapon. "I can make an exception and put the coffin inside." Remove the magic bullet~”

"No, I still refuse." Lixiang closed the coffin door and sat on it, stretched out his hands and clenched the connecting black chain, "I feel a little uncomfortable in a hurry, but let's do it. Walk from the sky—— Anyway, it shouldn’t matter if the record has been filed, right? The heroine should have the privilege of breaking the law to this extent, right? Emiya, you should run back quickly and see what happened, the old man and I will be there later.”

"Be careful." The young heroic spirit nodded, stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and rushed out like an arrow off the string.Li Xiang relaxed a little: "In this way, his speed will not be affected. Go back in advance to see if we can find some clues that ordinary people can't detect, and we can slow down a little bit. In short," she looked at solemnly Moriarty, "Don't throw me off, will you?"

"I try my best."

Archer's cloak was blown by the wind behind him. At first glance, it looked like an eagle with its wings outstretched, staring at its prey with its sharp beak. In his other hand, he held the cane with a complicated and luxurious design, and laughed lowly: "Let's go, hold on tight!" Then he jumped up vigorously and went straight into the sky, chasing away in the direction where Emiya, who had turned into a black spot, left.

Fa Xiao, who left Li Xiang alone, was stunned in today's turbulent wind.

"……what happened?"

"I also want to know what happened." Sherlock faced a lot of melon-eaters who stared at him coldly, "I just came to visit a friend of Watson. Who knows There's still a surprise gift bag hidden in the apartment? Is this an early Christmas present this year?"

"Then this gift is really powerful." The forensic doctor who came to the scene glanced at the disfigured deceased with gloves on, "I can't tell the original appearance at the moment, but the death should not exceed two hours. The cause of death is likely to be this gun." The knife," a very common fruit knife lying on the ground, "stabbed at the heart and killed him with one blow. The rest of the more accurate information can only be concluded after a detailed examination of the autopsy."

"What about the wounds on the face and body?"

"It looks like it should be used for writing."

Sure enough, blood-red writing was left on the wall again, still in the same font as before, writing: "Come and find me. Otherwise, all this will not stop."

"It's so desperate." Watson squatted down and was at eye level with the corpse spread under the window. "If you only need to write, do you need to scratch your face? It's like a madman who has no reason."

"It's not a lunatic who can't do this kind of thing. Where is the tenant named Tachika Fujimaru? Has he arrived?" asked the police officer in charge of the incident.

"She said she went to visit her classmates and was on her way back."

"Hmm, looks like a perfect alibi?"

"Maybe." Sherlock responded casually, flashing back to his mind the last time he met Emiya at the last death scene.And the other party's question that was like a thunderbolt at that time: "—Have you ever heard of the name Moriarty?"

Is there any connection?He glanced at the unremarkable window sill corner that looked like a lunatic's suicide scene, and habitually cast his gaze outside the window where the curtains had been drawn and the sunlight poured down unreservedly.This is near the downtown area of ​​London. There are both low-rise double-storey apartments and high-rise buildings tens of meters high.

For a moment, a red figure seemed to appear on the roof of a building facing the window.

Emiya crouched halfway on the edge of the top floor, looking sharply over people's heads into the transparent windows of the apartment.Looking upwards from this distance with ordinary human eyesight, perhaps only a black spot the size of a grain of rice can be seen, while the Heroic Spirit overlooks half of the city. If you stand up and open your bow and arrow at this moment, it is enough to shoot through the head of any life. .

——Then, his eyes met the eyes of a homeless man wrapped in a turban and pretending to beg on the street where the murder happened.

Both of them were taken aback.

In less than a second, the homeless man disappeared into the air with a bang, while the heroic spirit jumped down with his back to the sun, running like a cheetah like a red and black wind, reflected in the retina Searching for the shadows!

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