Zhu Xingxiushu will look at the newspaper for a while, and then look at the friends on the side.

The quick sight was soon discovered, the little friend with white hair and blue eyes, who looked like a cat, but actually had a personality more like a dog, looked up at him.

Zhu Xing Xiushu did not look away, but spoke very naturally:

"If Sherlock Holmes fans get together, they should exchange things about Sherlock Holmes, and we have to be qualified Sherlock Holmes fans, at least in the eyes of others."

If you look away, it will appear that he is weak-hearted, so you must not move it.

"What is your impression of the Sherlock Holmes case and of him personally?" Hideki Zhuxing asked questions like an interviewer.

Several elementary school students glanced at each other, and opened their mouths one after the other.

"The most famous should be the study of the blood letter......"

"I prefer the Bohemian scandal......"

"There are four novellas and fifty-six short stories......"

"Wearing a cloak and trench coat, a deer-hunting hat, a pipe in his hand, and a cocaine smoker......"

Several elementary school students exchanged information about Sherlock Holmes, and it was clear from this information that they had indeed read the original book carefully.

Zhu Xing Xiushu nodded and expressed his satisfaction with the performance of his friends.

That way, no one would suspect that they weren't Sherlock Holmes fans, and if they knew Sherlock Holmes so well, how could they not be loyal readers of Sherlock Holmes?

However, there is a slight drawback.

"When we mention these things, we have to be a little more fanatical and excited, think about those idol fans, and show the same fanaticism as them." The expression on Zhu Xing Xiushu's face was a little strange, but he still smiled.

Several elementary school students silently recalled the fans of the so-called idols, those fanatical performances, tones and expressions, and their faces couldn't help but show expressions of wanting to speak and stopping.

It is difficult for people like them to worship a virtual character or idol actor at a higher level than themselves, because when they think of Sherlock Holmes or idols, the first thing they think of is the benefits that can be obtained behind the other party's fame and huge fan base.

It is naturally difficult to worship all beings as tools capable of creating benefits for themselves, and even love is only a love for toys.

"This is a bit difficult to perform......" Jiang Shouhuang's smile and expression turned into a sad face.

To a certain extent, they are flamboyant and introverted, arrogant and polite.

Most of the time, he behaves flamboyantly in front of outsiders, disdainful of hiding his superiority, but rarely shows other emotions.

A few times he is also polite, knowing how to advance and retreat and understand the rules.

It was difficult for them to display such obvious adoration and passion.

"It doesn't matter if you can't do it, there are thousands of people, not all fans will be so fanatical, it's normal." Zhuxing Xiushu saw the distressed expressions of his friends, so he added.

It's best to be fanatical if you can't, and it's okay if you can't.

Anyway, it's just a face-saving project for others to see.

"And...... Aitto alone can put on a show of our fanaticism. Hideki looked at the only little friend who was always a little derailed with them.

When everyone was talking about Sherlock Holmes calmly, the other party's tone suppressed excitement, and his fair face even turned red, and his eyes sparkled, he looked like a complete Sherlock Holmes fan, and he couldn't stop being excited when he talked about Sherlock Holmes.

"Sherlock Holmes is amazing." The white-haired and blue-eyed teenager was excited.

He is a person who is very good at discovering the good in others, and is also very good at complimenting others and cheering for others.

"If you look at it this way, it's enough to have him alone." Takizawa Shinya said with a smile that squeezed his eyebrows.

"By the way, Seiichiro asked someone to make us a brown cloak trench coat, let's wear it together when the time comes." Jiang Shouhuang suddenly looked at Aito.

"Cloak trench coat?" Aitto thought for a moment and nodded.

He didn't ask for anything about the clothes he was wearing, but Seiichiro should be grateful for giving him them.

"Thank you Kiyoichiro!" He happily hugged Kikukawa Kinichiro beside him.

"No thanks......" Kikukawa Seiichiro, who was caught off guard and was hugged, did not show an unexpected expression, but responded calmly.

If you ignore the red roots of his ears, it even looks a little easy.

"The Kikukawa family is a professional in making clothes, these are just subconscious, the value of these props you give is obviously higher......" Jiang Shouhuang patted his little friend's shoulder and said.

This kind of thing is nothing to them, and there is no need to thank each other.

"It's yours." Kikukawa Seiichiro took out a large square box from the side and handed it to Ato.

The box was also tied with a blue ribbon bow and a small card with Aitto's name written on it, like a gift.

And the person who received the gift opened it after receiving it.

There is no so-called rule that gifts cannot be opened in person, only a good style of doing things when you are happy.

Tetsuya Aoyagi took out his phone and picked it up, not knowing what the other side was saying, his expression was full of numbness and expectation.

“…… The brigade commander called and said he would leave today. He sighed as he looked at the schoolchildren who were checking their clothes.

"Today?" Zhuxing Xiushu was stunned for a moment and looked out the window.

It was already dark, and the rain had stopped.

The shops on the streets are still brightly lit, reflecting as if it were daytime.

"When?" Hideki Zhuxing asked again.

It was already night, and the tour group seemed to be taking them on a night trip......

"At half past seven, the brigade commander will personally drive to the door of the office to pick us up." Tetsuya Aoyagi also looked at the street outside the glass window, and the bright neon signs.

It's seven o'clock now.

“…… You can change into the new clothes you just got, so let me know at home. Zhuxing Xiushu only took out his clothes in silence and began to send emails.

They have a high degree of freedom, even if they don't return home at night, as long as they are notified in advance.

"In other words, I can't go back today......" Aito nodded thoughtfully and took out his phone.

Several elementary school students scattered, calling and calling, and sending messages.

After doing this, everyone tacitly agreed to find a place to change with new clothes.

In just a few minutes, Aoyagi Tetsu saw several elementary school students change into exactly the same clothes, and sit back in their seats leisurely waiting for the brigade commander to pick them up.

He looked at the same suits on the five elementary school students, then at himself, and only felt ......

I felt as if I was isolated.

But he's used to it.

After all, these young masters have a strong sense of joining the group, and they are only good with each other.