Answer the question, Kiyana!

"It's mainly the lazy temperament, right? There is also a kind of classical charm, she is indeed a very unique beauty."

"That's natural. In the pre-epoch, Eden was called the golden actinium of that era."

As if it was a matter of course, Fu Hua recalled:

"Few people in that era did not know the name of Eden"

Eden = beautiful

Everyone thinks so, even those who don't appreciate art

Kevin also got his rewards

A bowl...and steaming hot noodles in it

【Endless Noodle Bowl】

[A magical noodle bowl, which can generate various flavors of pasta out of thin air according to the user's ideas, and it can never be eaten]

[Note: You can even take everyone to talk together]

When the attributes of this bowl of noodles came into everyone's eyes, Raven, his subordinate, covered his mouth unkindly and laughed

Hey guys, endless noodles? !

My lord is going to carry the noodle to the end

With this bowl, wouldn't it be possible to make noodles anytime and anywhere?

Su, who has always been calm, rarely smiled.

Of course, others

Only Kevin, who is the person involved, is full of MMPs in his expressionless face.

This bowl...or smash it!

Seeing this group of people laughing like crazy, he couldn't help but have this thought in his heart

But, looking at the steaming bowl of noodles in my hand...

…never mind

It is bad behavior to waste food!

However, it is impossible for Kevin to continue holding this bowl of noodles. Not to mention it’s too embarrassing, but just looking at a bowl of attractive noodles like this...it really gives people an inexplicable desire to say something

Amidst the tormented Kevin laughed, he handed the endless noodle bowl to Gray Snake

Then, the seventh question appeared on the screen

[7. Which of the following options is Fu Hua a fan of? 】

【a. Eden】

【b. Irene Adler】

【c. Magical girl teriri】

【d. hanser】

The content of the topic catches everyone's eyes

Looking at the title of this question, Ji Zi glanced at Fu Hua in surprise, a little inconceivable, "Are you still chasing stars? Fu Hua"

You must know that Fu Hua gave them the impression of being old-fashioned, and the words old-fashioned and star-chasing are simply incomparable.

"Oh... I really didn't know you would like a certain star, old friend"

Otto is also quite interested, and the time he spent with Fu Hua is not too short.

I think I know my old friend well

And what the title reveals is obviously a little secret that he has never known

"Fans...ahem"

Fu Hua herself was stupefied, why didn't she remember that she had ever been a fan of someone?

"The definition of a fan is nothing more than longing and liking. Maybe this space has a looser definition of a fan."

"Squad leader, have you ever been a fan of anyone? Well... Speaking of which, the woman named Eden just now is not the kind of star that is particularly dazzling and well-known to everyone according to you. Maybe you are her fan too."

After listening to Mei's words, Fu Hua looked thoughtful

According to Mei's standard, she should have had similar people in the past

However, Eden's words...

"It's impossible for Eden...Although I also like her songs, I can't say that I'm a fan."

"If you want to say that the fans meet the requirements, maybe the only team I used to be..."

Fu Hua's words stopped halfway.

Kevin was expressionless, but slowly closed his eyes

Of course he knows who the captain Fu Hua is talking about

Because the one that Fu Hua admired and admired was precisely the one he killed with his own hands.

"Let's look at the answer first."

"Eden in option a is the most dazzling celebrity in the previous era in the mouth of the monitor"

"Option b...seems like an unfamiliar name"

For this Irene Adler, Bronya is a bit embarrassed

Xier seemed to think of something in an instant, and said with some uncertainty:

"Hmmm... Does this refer to that one? It's the one in the Sherlock Holmes story!"

One of Seele's hobbies is reading. It just so happens that she was reading the famous Sherlock Holmes by Arthur Conan Doyle recently. Seele was very impressed with the only woman who defeated the protagonist in the story.

"Isn't that a fictional character?"

Wendy, the famous Sherlock Holmes, naturally has never seen it, but she is a little strange about it

"There's never been a rule that you can't be a fan of fictional characters, right?"

Tesla's words left Wendy speechless

Indeed, there has never been a rule against being a fan of a fictional character.

Even in many cases, the fans of fictional characters are actually more fans than many real people.

Mei clapped her hands to close the case, and then couldn't help looking at Teresa for the answer c.

"Okay, let's skip it for now...let's look at the rest of the answer, um, magical girl teriri...principal"

"No matter what you look at, Fu Hua can't possibly be my fan!"

Teresa rolled her eyes angrily, she has never been that magical girl teriri.

Walter stroked his chin, pensive.

"Indeed... But if it is another parallel world, the possibility that Ms. Fu Hua is a fan of Ms. Teresa cannot be ruled out."

"Option d is also a somewhat unfamiliar name."

"...How to choose, let Ms. Fu Hua, what we said is just a reference."

The football was finally kicked back to Fu Huana.

There is no doubt that this question is left to her to answer.

Fu Hua sighed.

Finally, after finding out one or two of several answers, I chose a relatively reliable one.

"The correct answer is: Eden!"

Although in my impression, Fu Hua doesn't remember that he is a fan of Eden.

But compared to several other answers full of unknowns, Eden who has met in person is undoubtedly more reliable.

[Incorrect answer/Correct answer: Irene Adler]

The answer was quick to respond, not correct of course, but wrong.

Fu Hua looked at the result and frowned.

To say that in her memory, she did have encounters with relevant people during a previous mission in London, but she really didn't have any impression of this Irene Adler.

"call."

Fu Hua let out a breath.

Maybe it was because I was really a fan of this person at the time, but it was just because it was a meaningless and complicated memory, and after being cleared, I couldn't get it back.

This doubt will be revealed by the unfolded images.

The room in the picture seems to be in the style of the eighteenth century.

In the room near the window, a young man wearing glasses sat on a chair, browsing the letters in his hand, his face as calm as water.

"Click"

The door of the room opened in response, and a figure carrying a teapot came in from outside the door. She was wearing a brown overcoat with a strict and rigid expression. From the appearance, she was no different from Fu Hua.

"Mr. Conan Doyle, our disguise has been completely seen through."

Carrying the kettle, she gradually approached the table while reminding the other party.

"Hey, there's still one day left. I have to think of a better way to get close to Ms. Irene Adler, otherwise I won't be able to complete this task."

The man named Conan Doyle sighed, his expression was a bit sad, obviously he was having a headache.

At this moment, Hua tipped up the kettle he had lifted, and poured hot water into the empty teacup.

Within a square inch, an unsteady, straight jet of water splashed out, wet the tabletop, and Conan Doyle, who had quick eyes and quick hands, protected the letters on the tabletop.

Everything happens in an instant.

Looking at the man with reddish fingers, Hua showed a little guilt, and quickly apologized:

"Ah, sorry"

"No, no need to apologize. Hua, you found a blind spot, I have a plan!"

The man named Conan Doyle didn't care, instead he came up with an idea because of the slightly soaked letter and the pain between his fingers.

"Listen, I found out that Irene has some medical skills and is kind-hearted. Tomorrow we..."

There is a solution to the imminent problem, which makes him elated, not at all the distressed look just now.

The picture changed and came to a gorgeous manor.

At the gate of the manor, a large number of people gathered and shouted something.

Not far from the manor, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, the man dressed as the butler calmly said to the chestnut-haired woman who was wearing a purple and black dress, with an expensive body and a different temperament:

"Miss Irene, this group of people who came out of nowhere are clamoring to see you, do you need me to call the police?"

That appearance caused Rita to hesitate slightly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

No...how does this Irene Adler look so much like herself?

However, considering that this may be a similar parallel world, it is only natural that there will be someone who looks exactly like me... no, even my own peer is such a role.

In that picture, the woman named Irene Adler smiled gracefully, swayed her clothes lightly, moved forward, and said softly with grace: "No, since you want to see me so much, then just meet me gone."

The voice fell to the butler's ear, making him not know what to say.

At this time, Conan Doyle, who had been hiding in the crowd for a long time, waited for the opportunity and gave his assistant, Hua, who was prepared in advance, a wink.

This is a necessary sacrifice!

Hua nodded, indicating that he had fully understood.

Afterwards, she jumped out of the crowd like a crow flying a plane, and then launched a pounce on her target Irene Adler in a posture that could be called a strange species.

As Fu Hua's expression gradually stiffened, the Hua who resembled her in the image shouted out a shameful declaration that made Fu Hua want to die with a piercing roar:

"Irene-chan!! I'm your fan!!"

Everything is exactly as expected.