For the sake of the grandchildren of the Ai family, Ai Ye's acting skills exploded, and the soup with the deer whip finally entered Sherlock's stomach.

Looking at Sherlock and drinking half a bowl, Ai Ye suddenly said: "Hahaha! Come, Linlin, eat the vegetables. ”

Erin couldn't cry or laugh, so "hahaha" replaced "huh" and became her father's new favorite?

Ai Ye used a personality that did not follow common sense, and successfully deceived his precious girl, and by the time Sherlock realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and when Erin opened her bedroom door, she saw Sherlock with an abnormal flush on her face and the curls on her forehead were wet with sweat.

Before Erin could speak, Sherlock said unsteadily, "I don't have a fever." ”

Erin reached out and pressed Sherlock's wrist, and after a moment said expressionlessly, "You wait here for me for a while." ”

Ai Ye is still a hundred secrets, and he forgot to "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces". Smelling the deer whip in the kitchen, Erin really didn't know what to say about her dad, but now is really not the time to settle accounts with her dad, Erin went back to her bedroom with mixed feelings, Sherlock didn't wait for her at the door, and Erin picked up her boyfriend's casually thrown clothes in her bedroom, all the way to the bathroom door.

Through the hidden bathroom door, Erin saw her boyfriend's lean but athletic upper body, soaked in clear water under his chest, and the open bathroom door occasionally blew in the wind, driving the water ripples, and the whole scene had a dreamlike sense of reality and reality.

Because there was no thick mist, Erin could see clearly, crimson climbed up her face in a posture of teeth and claws, she wanted to look away, but the hard disk loaded slowly, in this case, when Sherlock's natural sentence, "Come in, close the door" came, she subconsciously obeyed.

Go into the bathroom and close the door.

……

Erin's body was the "antidote", and when she could finally take a breath, she couldn't help but bury her whole body in the bed, so when Sherlock leaned in from behind, she moaned weakly and buried deeper into the pillow: "Leave me alone, I'm going to beat my dad tomorrow." ”

Sherlock didn't make any extra movements, he just rubbed the hair on Erin's forehead like a cat, against her forehead, but his mouth was still gritting his teeth: "So it has something to do with Mr. Ai?" I knew it! Drink my soup related? I was the only one who drank that soup. ”

Erin replied vaguely, kissed Sherlock on the cheek, and muttered softly, "Can you wait until tomorrow?" ”

Sherlock wanted to find out now, but he was really "too much to do now", so he mercifully let go of his tired and sleepy girlfriend, arched them into a spoon shape behind her back, and locked Erin to his chest with possessiveness, "Sleep." ”

The next day, inevitably waking up late, the sun pouring through the curtains, Erin buried her face in Sherlock's neck, and muttered before she could fully recover her senses, "I'm going to beat my dad." ”

"I'm not going to stop you." For some reason, Sherlock hesitated for a moment before answering. No matter how left-brained the detective is, it doesn't seem to change the fact that he is a lower-body animal, ahem.

Erin snorted, "Don't you want to know what it is?" My dad added a deer whip to the soup he stewed for you. ”

Sherlock: "......" And as a lower-body animal, the consulting detective is still a left-brain animal most of the time, so it quickly became clear what the deer whip was for, and his face inevitably darkened, even if the consulting detective couldn't bear this kind of thing, so he immediately changed his words: "Beat him twice!" ”

- Well, this kind of conversation doesn't seem normal.

Of course, in the end, Erin didn't beat Ai Ye yet, she just talked, and she just drooped her face, and Ai Ye, who knew that her daughter was like her father, was decisive...... Grab his flying sword and run away.

Sherlock saw Edgeworth fly for the first time, and his expression was unpredictable. Erin turned her head to look at him and said silently, "You can use that as a broomstick in the wizarding world—"

Before Erin could finish speaking, Sherlock said expressionlessly, "Flying lessons are also rubbish!" ”

Yes, the Consulting Detective Flying Course is also a part-of-the-art course.

Leaving aside the wizarding world for now, given that they had all returned now, Erin sat down for breakfast - even though the sun was now hanging in mid-air - and seemed to ask Sherlock, who seemed to be planning to have tea for breakfast, "Did Mycrof contact you?" ”

Sherlock narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did he contact you?" ”

Erin was noncommittal, "I'll ask you first. ”

Sherlock stared at his girlfriend, who didn't seem to be going to answer first, for a long time, snorted, and said boredly: "Oh, he's already going to develop his dogleg here, of course not, he reminded me to clean up the mess, it seems that he has gotten what he wants from Moriarty's criminal network, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, the politician's set, I'm not surprised at all." With that, he looked at Erin and raised an eyebrow, the meaning was obvious.

Erin put down the bowl of porridge and said very lightly, "I came back with a souvenir from the wizarding world and gave one to Mycroft, and it should be delivered to Mycroft's office in half an hour, I mean his office at MI5." ”

“What！”

"It's nothing, it's just a picture." Erin assumed that her boyfriend had asked her what souvenir she had sent to McCarfe, and replied in a tone of "It's really not a big deal, it's what people who know a little bit about the world do."

If there's anything special about the photograph, it's that it's taken in the wizarding world, it doesn't look like it's in the Muggle world - which is one of the after-effects of traveling to the wizarding world - once it's taken and doesn't move, the pictures of the wizarding world are lifelike, and given that they were fifteen to sixteen years old when they were in the wizarding world, so it's just a souvenir of the young years.

Sherlock stared at Erin.

Erin blinked, feeling like she needed to explain, "It's just your solo photo, and if you can't accept that it's a gesture to report to your family, then you can take it as my report to McCroft about my trip to the New World with you." ”

Sherlock didn't laugh angrily, "Don't be stupid, Erin, if it's the former, then why don't you prepare more for my mommy in the old Sherlock Holmes mansion!" After he finished speaking, even Erin suddenly turned pale, and couldn't help but restrain the claws that were about to scratch people, and asked a little inexplicably: "What I said is not right?" ”

Erin's face was completely wrinkled at this time: "I completely regarded Mycroft as your elder, so what, I never asked your parents, and you didn't tell me about your parents, did you?" ”

"What's the big deal?" Sherlock, who was completely ignorant of human feelings, asked rhetorically in a strange tone, and seeing that Irene's face showed no signs of easing, he thought for a moment and added: "Oh, if you have to know, they know you, otherwise why don't you think they came to London to bother me at Christmas." ”

Erin: "...... I feel like we're even, and if you still ask me why, I'm going to beat you up. ”

Sherlock flattened his mouth, and reluctantly withdrew his paw under his girlfriend's smiling expression.

Half an hour later, in London, at the office of the British government, Mycroft got a souvenir from his future sibling, a framed photograph of his fifteen-year-old brother, wearing a robe (wizard's robe), standing in an eight-story castle that was eight stories high - looking at the surrounding terrain, there should be a basement - McCroft searched his thinking palace, but did not find a castle that echoed the situation, still carrying a school bag, still with a reluctant face, which reminded McCroft of his brother's time in public school.

The next moment, Sherlock in the photo moved, he rolled his eyes at Mycroft, turned his head and left, his curly hair was still so fangs and claws, his schoolbag was flicked behind his back, and soon he walked into the castle and saw no one.

McCroft: "......"

The British government supported his forehead with the fingertips of his left hand, and laughed so much that the sky and the earth changed color, this souvenir is really... Chic too.

Erin, who had given such a unique souvenir, was visiting the consulting criminals who were locked up in the jade gourd, given that Sherlock was also tasked with eradicating his criminal network.

Just like Erin and Sherlock said, once Ai Ye accepts Sherlock as a door-to-door son-in-law, he no longer needs to persistently dig into the corner of the wall but has never succeeded in Moriarty, so consulting criminals can only be "dusty" in Ai's house. Moriarty, who "saw the light of day again", seemed to be a little out of spirit, and glanced at Erin lazily, still in the original exaggerated tone like a stage play: "Oh, sweetheart, I should be glad that you finally remembered me?" ”

Erin groaned, "I don't know why, suddenly there is no ** to talk to you about." ”

Moriarty: "......"

They really didn't talk about this conversation, because just when Moriarty organized the language to say something more, the space around Erin suddenly distorted, and a Lori in a red dress suddenly appeared, she didn't wear shoes, she just stood out of thin air, her eyes flashed with a faint red light, she smiled weirdly when she saw Erin: "Erin, I'm really, really happy to see you." ”

For the evil Alesa, only a day or two had passed in her world, but for Erin, the time she had spent in her real world combined with a year in the wizarding world had to take her a little more time to remember who this Lori was: "Aressa. ”

"Evil Alesa." The evil Alesa snorted and corrected, but she didn't get into a fight with Erin, knowing that when she was in Silent Hill, it was Erin who forcibly attached wings to her - in fact, a promise - to make her Aretha's 'guardian angel', and she naturally would not be Erin's opponent. The demon also knows how to pick and pinch persimmons, she looked at Moriarty who was imprisoned in the jade gourd with interest, and licked her bloodless lips with her scarlet tongue: "Who is he?" It's delicious. If you give me an apology, I will forgive you for your bad behavior. ”

Moriarty: "......"

Erin didn't answer immediately, she was thinking about something, the evil Aretha was not summoned by her, and she was a little surprised to be able to come to her world by looking at her, so now the passage that can travel through different parallel universes has become a two-way street? Unlike the usual universe, it is also very likely that it will trigger the shuttle passage and shuttle to the world where she is?

Erin's suspicions were soon confirmed, and a lobster spirit crawled out of the well in her yard that belonged to Sadako.

"Jarvis, where am I?"

- Wait, is there a ghost forgotten?