Chess and Goldfish

1.

If Sherlock is here, his outlook will definitely be impacted.

Gent felt that he might have broken his promise. The United States is not his home field.

This is obviously the home of pseudoscience!

Why are there mutants!Why are there superheroes!Why are there aliens!

This was not the America he knew.

There is no such thing in his family.

So, he crossed over again.

Right?

The man opposite put a glass of champagne into his hand, "Hey! Dude, I know I'm famous, but you won't climb into my bed if you stare at me like this. I like women with curves." He compared A Type S, "Like that, Playboy cover."

Sao bag.

Gent bared his white teeth, "No, you're like a peacock in heat, and I'm just curious. Don't be as suspicious as your president, I thought my presence here proved my identity."

"Oh, so." The man brushed his hair and looked at him, "Are you coming to Stark Industries?"

That lofty look...

It's really itchy.

2.

Gent felt that he was quite worthless.

But Stark Industries pays more.

He soothed himself.

That was something that couldn't be helped, he crossed over again, still wearing Moriarty's shell.

Without the support of the British government, what can he do? He is also very desperate!

Don't magicians have to eat?

It's not easy for a magician these days, he's poor.

The look on Tony Stark's face when he saw him under the building will last forever.

You wait, Sherlock will clean you up!

And, where is Captain America?

He is a fan!

3.

Sherlock looked expressionlessly at the man across the road and the blond and big breasts beside him.

He thought, what he needs now is a sedative.

No, don't come to comfort him, he is not someone who can't bear emotional pain!

But, who will save his three views? ? ?

What is that man holding in his hand!It's a bug, right? !It's aliens, right? ?

The big-breasted man also said to his Mr. Criminal very heartily, "You are not scared, are you? I'm sorry, can I sign it for you?"

Sherlock was so angry that it wasn't this, but the familiar little curly hair who nodded shyly and excitedly.

... nodded.

"You came from the HOTDOG takeaway three blocks away, and the smell of hot dogs and half-dried coffee stains on you told me this was less than a minute, and that's three 1-minute journeys , How did you do it! During the period, you also did a set of KEEP high leg raises, your muscle activity and strength are... ten times higher than the average person—who are you?"

The blond man with big breasts raised his head blankly and looked at the freak in front of him. He had messy curly hair and was very rude.

America's Sweetheart glanced at the other Curly next to her, and this one was fine.

It's a pity that the curly hair beside him was deeply confused and puzzled, and his tone was very shocked, "...Sherlock??!"

God, did you hear my cry?

4.

"So, time travel." Sherlock quickly accepted all this, and it took three minutes and 27 seconds, of which one minute walked into the donut shop, and two minutes and 1 seconds Gint was explaining.

He is a man standing at the top of mortal wisdom.

Gent consoled himself.

"What about you?" Sherlock's eyes were sharp, "Who the hell are you?"

The Gent he knew wouldn't talk like this casually, bluntly and stupidly.

The Jinte he knew was always very mysterious, and he would not show a silly and sweet smile for no reason.

The Jint he knew was a contradictory body, but the expression in front of him was full of relief and joy.

But it is undeniable.

He was deeply fascinated by such Gent.

Well, this game is more exciting.

"Gint." The little curly hair in front of him raised his right hand, and answered his question obediently, "I have had such an experience before, the first time was born and the second time was familiar."

Sherlock understood.

"Very good, I am very happy for your honesty." The big detective winked at him, then put his hands on the table, his blue-green eyes stared sharply at the opposite Jint, "Then, Let's talk about the big breasts just now, do you like him very much?"

Gent: ...

#Man and male god can only choose one how to break#

#I choose Tony Stark#

5.

"Oh? This is the person you brought back?"

The flamboyant man was wearing a shabby old t-shirt, and he looked like a migrant worker who had entered the city. His hands were still stained with oil, making him look even shorter.

The red tin can next to him is extremely powerful.

So much so that some fanatics pounced on it, wanting to find out the reason behind it.

Gent plucked his hair awkwardly, "This is Sherlock Holmes."

"An antique from the 19th century?" Tony raised his eyebrows high.

"...No, ah, it's okay to say that." He sighed helplessly, "Have you seen Deadpool? I think he should know how to answer this question."

"This is unscientific This is unscientific This is unscientific... What is the motivation? Future scientific achievements have developed to this extent? What kinetic energy have you found?! What is your chest! Also, Deadpool, I heard the name Now, according to my unerring understanding, he's an undead creature? Where is he!"

Seeing that he was about to touch Stark's chest and pick off his clothes, Ginter twitched the corner of his mouth and pressed Sherlock's ready to move hands, "I don't know if you haven't given up your hobby of whipping corpses?"

Tony was taken aback, "So heavy?!"

"He seems to have a common language with the doctor." Gent curled his lips, and all the people in the pictorials appeared in front of him. He had reason to believe that Sherlock Holmes had also left traces in his life. Looking at it this way Come on, they have more in common.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Sherlock said dissatisfied.

Iron Man stared at him for 2 minutes, "I'll tell you when you come to work in Stark Industries."

"Huh? You... um." Gent covered the man's mouth.

It's better to leave the poisonous tongue to him.

"Go to work tomorrow." Gent gestured and was about to take a certain big cat away.

Tony Stark raised his voice with great interest, "So, I was right when we first met, you are gay, right?"

"I refuse to answer your personal attacks!"

6.

Ether, Parallel Universe, Cosmic Rubik's Cube, Infinity Stones...

In Gent's view, Sherlock is already reluctant to leave.

He probably understood what his man was obsessed with.

"Mycroft won't show up here, give up... No, no, he won't show up even if he's on the same flight as you... Don't worry about living here... Yes, there won't be any There is a chance to go back...No exceptions! No possibility!...Eh? No, how could I be so absolute, you heard me wrong...No, no, no, I don't know...Guess, I guess..."

Jin Te touched the cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had a fight with someone, and his bones were scattered.

It's no exaggeration.

With Sherlock, Stark Industries, oh, it has been renamed a long time ago, and the function of the Avengers Building has been further improved.

Gent knew that he was a man who would never stop exploring. Whether it was a doctor with a big green guy, Mr. Tin Can, or a god who occasionally flew around with a hammer, Sherlock felt novel. I think this is a really nice place.

Sherlock, who is happy every day, has never been seen by Gent.

He lost his favorite catchphrase - B

This is amazing enough.

But there are exceptions. Sherlock really looks down on Captain America.

Gent simply stated that he did not know the reason.

7.

"Do you still want to go back?"

"Why, can you let me go back?"

"Eh? No, how is it possible!"

Gent laughed and wanted to change the subject.

The man with his back turned suddenly turned around, his gray gem-like eyes were crystal clear, with colorful streamers.

His thin lips were slightly upturned, and his expression was calm and serious.

This appearance is really touching.

"Do you think I don't know the reason?"

Gent froze.

"Why do you think I'm lying on the same bed with you? Stark is not so poor."

"You think, why didn't I ask you if you could go back, I'm obviously already researching parallel universes."

"Do you think that what kind of person I am is really like that?"

He said, "God, you are really stupid, I have been cheated by you for so long."

Gent looked him straight in the eye, beautiful eyes.

Silently showing the dimples on her cheeks, "Yes, it seems that you are not as smart as I thought."

"Also, you actually know how to use parallel sentences! Did you secretly read the collection of poems I put in the study!"

"……Humph."

8.

What you see is not real.

So, we are not natural opponents.

To the distant Mr. Mycroft Holmes:

Soon, Angelica.

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