When Sherlock woke up as usual, put on his pajamas and went downstairs to have breakfast.
But I saw two familiar and unfamiliar figures at the dining table.
"Aiwass"
Sherlock stopped walking downstairs and murmured.
Aiwass, who was supposed to be sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed over by Lily, was now sitting safely on a stool. He appears to have fully recovered.
And Lily did not stand behind Aiwass, but sat beside him.
After only a week of not seeing each other, Sherlock was keenly aware that the tacit understanding between the master and the servant seemed to have deepened.
"You look much better, Sherlock."
Hearing the voice, Aiwass turned around and said hello with a smile, "It seems that you have adapted well." It’s time to stay at Mr. Bishop’s place.”
It’s still early, but Sherlock doesn’t look sleepy. His biological clock must have adjusted better.
It may also be that his hypoglycemia has been treated. His almost sunken cheeks were obviously filled in, and some of his dry hair became shiny. Considering this, perhaps his previous hypoglycemia was purely caused by his unhealthy lifestyle.
"Indeed."
Sherlock nodded instead.
His body was propped up on the handrail of the stairs, and the corners of his mouth were raised. "I was really a little uncomfortable at first, because I was always dragged by Mr. Kent to handle some troublesome cases. Suddenly I became more relaxed. I feel uncomfortable all over.
“But once I get used to it, I can slowly calm down and read a book and do research. Thanks to Mrs. Mina, I was often too lazy to eat when I lived alone, but she would always remind me in time. In addition, I have gradually become more leisurely recently, and there is not so much work rushing me away. I can eat three meals a day normally and have a regular schedule. I feel that my body has improved a lot. "
Mr. Hermes is very optimistic about his body judgment.
Aiwass leaned back in his chair. "I think it would be the same if you lived in your own home. ”
“No, no, no, that won’t work. ”
Sherlock frowned suddenly, “I don’t hate what they say, my family actually prefers to be quiet.” "
Sherlock said, and walked down the stairs quickly.
He sat next to Aiwass, and then continued, "You know Mycroft's stupidity. Bucket Club?"
"Brother" Aiwass asked.
"Yes," Sherlock nodded, "Unless something happens, he will be at the fixed place every afternoon. Time to stay there. I think it's the weirdest club on the Isle of Glass, filled with weirdos.
“You also know that Avalonians like to socialize in various clubs. Joining different clubs is often a way for them to meet new friends and new circles. But not everyone likes to socialize. , there are always someA person who is withdrawn, unsociable or simply unsociable. But even though they are lonely, it doesn't mean they have to stay in the shadows.
"The Barrel Club is run by Mycroft. You should have met him, right?"
After Sherlock said this, he asked.
Aiwass nodded and recalled the man at Sherlock's funeral who was at least three times fatter than Sherlock but had a gentle temperament and a smart mind. "Well, he was indeed a very smart man. ”
“The rules of the Barrel Club are that no one is allowed to talk to each other, and no one is allowed to talk. The club is very large, and the facilities are very comfortable and the lighting is good.
“Members can sit in the room they want, drink tea, read, write, draw and read newspapers. The club provides free tea and the latest journals, both for entertainment and academic purposes. You can also find someone to play chess, but the rules are still the same: talking, making weird moves, making too much noise, or attracting other people's attention. "
Isn't that the study room?
Aiwass suddenly became interested. "I think it's pretty good." ”
“As far as the atmosphere is concerned, I think it’s actually pretty good. It’s just that there are weird people from all over the Glass Island gathered there, for example.”
At this point, Sherlock paused slightly, “After my investigation, the sculptor Lars Graham also often appears there. "
This is a code that only the two of them can understand.
This is the name of the "Bone Sculpture".
"But I have not joined. Barrel Club, because I can’t really stay quiet for a long time. When my thoughts stop, or when I’m too bored, my heart easily becomes restless. At that time, I would box, practice marksmanship and swordsmanship, or play the violin to stimulate my brain, which was about to fall asleep.
"The result is that whenever I am at home, my family will dislike me like a child. And there are many rules in the family, and only Mycroft can always please them. I go back occasionally It's the best, you can feel the warmth of family, and it won't be too annoying. After staying for a day or two, I will go back to my own residence. If nothing else, I won't have business coming to my door if I stay at home. "
Sherlock explained.
"Ah, I understand."
Aiwass nodded and understood.
It’s like a child who works or studies in other places returns home. In the first few days, he just asks for help. Within a week, people began to dislike the dog, and he was scolded back and forth.
Especially for a weirdo like Sherlock, who has a chaotic schedule, doesn't like to eat, retreats for a day or two from time to time, and often makes noises at strange times. His treatment in his own home is definitely not as good as that of a mature and steady person. It belongs to Mr. Mycroft, who understands people and the world. I don't blame him for moving out on his own, at least he won't get scolded.
But Shylock and Mr. Bishop are not so close. He's half a stranger,Half a savior, he can't let go here much and has to be polite. So Mrs. Mina called him to eat, and he had to come down to eat honestly. As a result, after a week passed like this, Sherlock's biological clock suddenly adjusted back.
Aiwass was astonished. This was probably a matter of one thing descending from another.
"Why don't you just live here forever"
Mrs. Mina took breakfast for four people and distributed it on the table.
She smiled at Sherlock and said, "You have to find a new house anyway, right?"
Hearing this, Sherlock was a little hesitant and cautious, "But this is too troublesome. You guys."
"Then you can pay the rent."
Mrs. Mina smiled, "I can't worry about you living alone."
< p>She and Mathers never had children. Over the past few days, she gradually realized that Sherlock was indeed a good boy. But his living habits are really worrying. Mina can almost confirm that if Sherlock is released to rent a house, he may return to his previous state within a month.She had finally managed to restore Sherlock's body, and she didn't want to let it all go to waste.
"Anyway, Mathers and I don't have children, so it's not good to always have more than half of the rooms empty in such a big house. Originally, no one lived on the second floor, so there was one more person to cook and stuff. It’s not troublesome. It’s just a matter of having an extra pair of knives and forks.”
“I’ll ask Bishop Mathers later.”
Sherlock is obviously a little moved.” It’s just that if someone comes to visit me, I will cause trouble for you.”
“It’s okay, I have the final say on this kind of thing. You can still attract business to my store.”
Mina smiled, "You can reach the living room on the second floor from the stairs of my divination shop. Why don't you change the living room on the second floor into your office?"
Since Mrs. Mina After talking about this, Sherlock was too embarrassed to mention moving out.
"Thank you very much for taking me in, Mrs. Mina."
Sherlock said seriously, "I don't have any money with me now. I will bring the rent later."< /p>
"It seems that I have witnessed a good thing."
Aiwass smiled.
In this way, I will have an excuse to come over often.
"By the way, where is today's newspaper?"
Sherlock asked softly, "I want to read some newspapers while eating."
Unable to contact others During this time, his knowledge of Avalon relied entirely on various newspapers.
"Here, be careful not to get it dirty."
Aiwass handed over the glass staircase newspaper he was reading before, "Or, you want another newspaper."
"This will do."
Sherlock glanced at it and said casually, "You are on the headlines again, huh"
He looked at it carefully and then looked Clear headline content.
Aiwass Moriarty, the young hero who received the Holy Sword Badge, was kidnapped by devil worshipers at school and is now missing
Sherlock looked at the newspaper and then looked up Look at Aiwass who handed the newspaper to him.
"Now missing" Sherlock repeated uncertainly.
"Uh-huh."
Aiwass shrugged, "Yeah, I'm missing."
The second chapter will come later
p>
This chapter is over
. Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft