"We adventurers will be resurrected, have you forgotten?" Sherlock said dotingly.

"But, but ......"

"But it's time for you to get some rest."

"I ......" Hua Yedi just wanted to retort, but a burst of anxiety suddenly appeared, and she fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

"Just get a good night's sleep." De Luna said weakly, his condition was not much better than that of Flower Leaf Di, and the ritual just now consumed too much of his magic power.

"Thank you so much this time." Sherlock was grateful, he had just glanced at it and had already seen two skills in the skill list, Vajra Wood and Activated Plant, which were much better than he expected.

"Friends, no need to say thank you."

"So, we're friends?"

"From the moment you save Mona, we're here."

"I thought you would only make friends with pure maidens."

"Theoretically, it is indeed easier for a pure maiden to gain our affection."

"Is that a girl?"

When De Luna heard the voice, he saw a girl in a turquoise leaf skirt looking at him innocently, with a hint of cunning in her clear eyes.

"Well, your hobby is very unique."

"It's okay, don't you think this dress looks good?" Sherlock said, turning around and showing off the bow around his waist.

"Isn't it strange to ask a unicorn if it looks good?"

"That's right, but speaking of which, you don't wear clothes, aren't you shy to see outsiders?"

"Have you ever thought about getting dressed after your natural transformation?"

"Uh......" Sherlock stopped abruptly.

It's good that I don't want to have something, but now I suddenly shudder a little when I think that I will appear naked in front of everyone after my natural transformation.

"Actually, it's nothing, normal people don't think so much in their eyes."

"What about the eyes of abnormal people?"

"Just look at what you're thinking."

"Vomit-" Sherlock suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach, he was afraid that he would not dare to use natural transformation in the future: "Don't talk about it"

"But you're normal, some druids are very excited when they realize this."

"Please, don't you say it, Druna! Shouldn't we go to kindergarten? “

"Actually......"

"That's enough—"

……

In order not to be further polluted by De Luna, Sherlock finally turned down the invitation to stay overnight in Freno and ran back to school.

He wanted to wash his soul with alchemy, but the external communicator rang first.

As soon as he connected, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Cindy, what's the matter with me?" Sherlock isn't much of a fan of video calls, especially when playing games.

"Open the door!" Cindy said with a pale face.

"What door to open?"

"What do you say?"

Looking at the house number that appeared on the screen, Sherlock finally remembered where the familiar background was behind Sindy: "Why are you here?" “

"So, aren't you going to let me in?"

"Wait a minute." Although Sherlock didn't know Cindy's intention, he naturally wouldn't even let the other party in if he was a friend.

Exiting the game, through the bay window of the room, he realizes that the real world is still late at night, and it seems to be still raining heavily.

Hurriedly ran out of the room, and when I opened the door, I saw a girl in a long black dress squatting in the corner, still wet.

"Cindy?" Sherlock looked at the back, and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu that online love was running to: "Is that you?" ”

"Cindy?"

"Cindy?"

Sherlock cautiously stepped forward, and just as he was about to pat the other man on the shoulder, the girl fell into his arms.

Under the rain-soaked gauze skirt is a cold body.

Had it not been for the quick, weak gasps, Sherlock would have thought he was holding a corpse.

"Cindy, what's wrong with you? Eleven, call ......" Sherlock only felt a little coldness on his lips, and his mind went blank all at once.

"It's just a fever, don't take me to the hospital." Cindy tilted her head and leaned back on Sherlock's shoulder.

In a daze, she felt like she was being picked up, and then her body was constantly being fiddled around.

In the end, with a wave of warmth, she finally couldn't stand the drowsiness and fainted.

……

The next morning, Cindy woke up from her dream, and before she could remember the beauty of her dream, her heart was occupied by an inexplicable panic.

Or maybe she had a fever and was confused, and her memory of last night was very vague.

Now that she woke up to find herself lying on an unfamiliar bed, her clothes had changed, and she was a little afraid to even think about what had happened last night.

"Miss Cindy, you're awake."

Cindy was shocked, and followed the prestige to find that it was a Galaxy 250 robot butler who spoke: "Where is this?" ”

"My home and that of my master."

"Who is your master?" Cindy asked nervously

"Lei Dabiao."

"No, it can't be, I remember I called Sherlock, how could it be!" Cindy wasn't sure if what she remembered was true: "Isn't this Unit 3601, Building 36, Forgotten Country Community?" ”

"It's really 36 buildings with 3 units, but it's not 3601, it's 3602."

"How so!" Cindy's face turned pale, and she fled barefoot without knowing that she was wearing only a shirt.

But as soon as she ran out of the room, she heard a footstep stop outside the door.

Groov!

At this moment, Cindy's heart seemed to stop beating nervously.

Then, fear, regret, resentment and other emotions welled up together, and tears were already rolling in the eyes.

"Cindy, you're awake."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the doorway.

Cindy looked up and saw that the figure that had appeared in her mind countless times was looking at her with a puzzled expression.

"Sherlock, is that you?" She asked with a shudder.

"Although my appearance in the game is a little bit higher, it's not unrecognizable." As Sherlock spoke, a gust of incense swept into his arms.

"I thought it was ......," Cindy couldn't help but sob.

"Why?"

"Nothing, hehe!" Cindy stepped back and smirked.

Sherlock held back the joy in his heart and asked calmly, "What happened last night, why did you suddenly come to me." “

"Last night was my concert......"

"Oh-yes, yes, your concert." Sherlock glanced at Eleven, hoping that the other party would come out and explain.

It's just that No. 11 walked into the kitchen as if he didn't see it: "Axia, I'll go and prepare lunch for you." “

"So, did you go?" Cindy asked.

"Uh...... I'd love to go. “

"Oh."

"You braved the rain to come to me, didn't it just do this."

"I had a fight with my agent last night, and when I ran out, I found that I didn't have anywhere else to go in Hangzhou, so I came to you."

"Then are you going to finish your meal before leaving?"

"Who said I was leaving? I finally found an excuse to run away, but of course I had to rest for a few days. ”

"What is there to rest in my house?" Sherlock was puzzled.

"Play games." Cindy suddenly turned her head and said with a smile: "You take me~"

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