Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

Despite the sudden provocation, Moriarty's expression remained unchanged.

Those red eyes stared at Bai Ci in front of him with infinite tenderness.

"What a pity, Mr. Bai Ci. I thought you were always different from other mediocre people." His tone seemed to be full of sincere regret.

I'm just used to acting.

He looked at Bai Ci with the eyes of a double.

In fact, he doesn't care what it is.

Bai Ci is actually very familiar with this kind of attitude.In himself, he is also this kind of person. Except for Wutiao Wu's adoptive father, he doesn't care much about others.

But Moriarty was just too annoying.First, he used the proposal ring to test his relationship with his boyfriend Gojo Satoru, and later learned from his memories that he used himself as a stand-in.

No one has ever dared to say such a thing.

Tapping the folder with his fingers, following his words, he said in vain: "It seems that nothing I say can touch you."

He opened the folder, flicked through it to the end, pulled out the last piece of information paper in the folder in front of Moriarty, and pushed the entire folder to the hand of the person opposite.

"But I think these are some of the things you need."

As he spoke, he folded the only piece of information in his hand, folded it in half again, folded it into a small square, and put it in the breast pocket of his shirt.Then, he tapped his shirt pocket with his fingers, and said, "After reading it, remember to ask me for this one."

Facing the riddle he made with actions, Moriarty just watched silently without reaching out.

There was a little mockery in his red eyes: "What I need, I can't get it anymore."

This moment of revealing made him look like a dummy.

However, Bai Ci showed no sympathy.

He stood up, stared at Moriarty who was sitting, and said as if prophesying: "When you finish reading, you will come to me."

·

When I got home, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

The house in Setagaya Ward is empty.

It was daytime, and the energy-saving voice-activated light in the entrance was not on, so it couldn't illuminate the boy's expression.

After a while, Bai Ci stood at the entrance, slowly took out his mobile phone, and made a call.Gojo Satoru didn't answer, is he working?The two had made an agreement before that, if Gojo Satoru didn't answer the phone, it meant he was at work.

The lit screen quickly went black.Bai Ci's appearance was vaguely reflected on the black phone screen, framing the boy.As if to escape from this small black cage, Baici unlocked it, and found Emiya Shirou's phone number in the address book.

The phone was connected quickly. "Shirou, are you ready for the date you mentioned last time... are you free?" Bai Ci asked.

Emiya Shiro's voice was full of embarrassment: "I'm working in a coffee shop now, maybe I won't get off work until five o'clock."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you at the coffee shop." Anyway, it's better than this empty home.

"Alright then." Emiya Shirou agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ci sighed softly.

He took off his shoes, went to the study to find his laptop, put it in his backpack, put it on his shoulders, and went out again.

The coffee shop was the one where he had met Moriarty before.Luxuriously decorated, with swaying crystal lamps, golden candlesticks, red chairs, and floor-to-ceiling windows in all directions, the whole space is like an exhibition hall of a British aristocratic room in the [-]th century.

Picking a seat by the window, Bai Ci sat down, then turned on the computer, and waited for Emiya Shirou to get off work while sorting out the materials.It was still early, so he slowly thought about the whole Moriarty matter, and he had an idea in his mind.

Inadvertently, my hand touched the breast pocket of the shirt, a hard piece of paper.Bai Ci took out the squarely folded piece of paper from his breast pocket, opened the contents inside, and scanned around.

His eyes fell on the last sentence.

"After investigation, it is deduced that Sherlock Holmes died in a suspended animation."

The man Moriarty cared about the most escaped by feigning death, but he didn't really die.

Should it be said that fate is a huge joke?Well, let's keep the joke going.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and with the mentality of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Bai Ci decided to contact the detective Watson in England.After calling overseas two or three times, Watson answered it.

"Mr. Bai Ci, long time no see." Watson said.

"So, Mr. Watson wants me to fly to England to meet you, and Mr. Holmes?" In the last few words, Bai Ci's voice was low, and he also smiled.The sound of laughter passed low, like the continuous night rain in the foggy city over there, gloomy, and the mountain rain is about to come.

On the other end of the phone, Watson was silent.

He is a real honest man.

"It seems that Mr. Bai Ci has obtained sufficient evidence." Watson said.

Bringing the silver spoon along with the dessert, Bai Ci frowned slightly.Desserts are ordered casually, and they look very good-looking, but they are not as appetizing as those made by Gojo Satoru himself.

"What Mr. Bai Ci wants to inquire about is information about Sherlock Holmes. With Mr. Bai Ci's means, you won't give up, right?"

Facing Watson's question on the phone, Bai Ci just pressed the silver spoon on the dessert plate, made a small tinkling sound, then gathered up his distracted mind just now, and said, "Mr. right."

It seems that Watson is not being honest, but understanding and transparent.

"Moriarty is the enemy you have brought in for me, and it was also Holmes' enemy before. I think I and? He can cooperate?, so that Moriarty will not have a good end."

To put it lightly, in fact, Bai Ci thought that Moriarty would die badly.

Watson was silent for a long time, and finally agreed.

During this silent time, Bai Ci had a deduction in his mind: Holmes was by his side.Otherwise, as a messenger, he doesn't need to think too long.

After a few words of politeness, Bai Ci hung up the phone.I couldn't help but pressed the silver spoon on the dessert plate again, and the silver spoon hit the white porcelain plate, making another crisp sound.

He was bored, the phone rang, and there was an unfamiliar number in a foreign country.

There is a definite number in my heart.Bai Ci picked it up, and a young man who had never heard of it said, "Hello, Mr. Bai Ci. I am Sherlock Holmes."

·

"Cooperation? Pleasure."

Emiya Shirou, dressed as a waiter, walked up to Bai Ci and heard him talking on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ci raised his head and called out, "Shirou."

"When do you leave work?" Bai Ci asked.

"Soon." Emiya Shiro said, "The last time I promised you to prepare for the date, I will go to the mall to buy clothes after work. I will contact Ilya and the others at home in advance."

"I'll get in touch. When the time comes, please go to the restaurant on the Skytree for dinner." Bai Ci offered.

"Okay." Emiya Shirou nodded and said, there is a guest ringing, and he went to work again.

Behind him, Bai Ci called him to stop and asked him: "Shirou, do you know how to make a pervert suffer?"

Emiya Shirou was taken aback by the nonsensical words: "This?..."

His hands were not idle, he folded the boxy stack of paper, and folded it again, as if he was not in a hurry to answer the question.But on the other side, the guest rang the bell again, so Bai Ci let Shirou go first.

The stack of paper in his hand was slowly folded into a frog. Bai Ci put it aside, and then pressed it. The frog propped up its two paper legs and jumped forward, as if alive and kicking.It? thought it? was alive, but in fact, it was only after the people behind the scenes pressed a finger that it acted.

"To make a pervert suffer...of course it is the person who makes him want nothing, spit on him." Bai Ci smiled slightly.

Moriarty's crime-criminal evidence collected by himself has been sent to Holmes.Then, he also told Detective Holmes about Moriarty's heart.

Without any embellishment, Holmes just remained silent for a long time.Finally, I said on the phone: "I see." Then I hung up the phone.

As for how to develop, that is their business.

Then, Bai Ci contacted Ilya and the others and asked them to come over.Then he sat at the table with them and waited for Emiya Shirou to get off work.In the end, a few people rushed to the mall, shopping for everything, whatever the girls wanted, Bai Cidu boldly swiped their cards to pay.

At the end, Emiya Shirou, who was carrying more than a dozen suits, felt that something was wrong, and was about to dissuade them, Bai Ci waved his hand, and directly hired someone to take the clothes for them on the spot.

After shopping until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Ilya Artoria said that she was hungry, so Bai Ci took a taxi and invited them to the restaurant on the Skytree for dinner.I took a taxi and took a two-seater car, because one trunk and the back seat are used to stuff shopping.

Thinking about not being able to take it back, Bai Ci prepaid the fare directly, and asked the taxi master to send the full cart of shopping back to Emiya's house, and then asked Fujimura Taiga, who stayed at the house, to receive it.

On the Skytree, Bai Ci ordered a lot, and Artoria waited to eat, but he was hungry.

"When do you plan to date?" Emiya Shirou asked halfway through the meal.

Glancing at the few pieces of underwear in his shopping bag, he replied in vain, "I don't know yet."

After a pause, he looked at Emiya Shirou and asked for help: "Actually, we seem to be in a cold war."

"It seems...in a cold war?" Shirou Emiya was shocked by his uncertain tone.But looking at Bai Ci's sincere eyes, he changed his mind, ah, Bai Ci's ability is superb, but his EQ is more or less bad since he was a child, God is still very fair to people.

"It's just... I have a physical problem, it's really not a big deal. But he cared a lot, and even said seriously that he would be angry because of my indifference..." Bai Ci simplified the facts, suddenly lacking in words.

"... Then, he didn't come home for two days, maybe he was busy... I didn't make any calls..."

"Ah, Bai Ci is so stupid, I need to call at this time to clarify!" Ilya said sharply, shaking the spoon.

Illya, the youngest, said so, and Emiya Shirou looked at Bai Ci with encouraging eyes, but Bai Ci became more and more hesitant: "I think he might be busy..."

"Don't make excuses! Only children make excuses!" Illya said like a little adult.

"Okay." Bai Ci gave up, focusing his eyes on the pattern of the tablecloth, "Although he won't really ignore me, he will still be angry. I don't know how to coax him."

"..." Emiya Shirou looked at Bai Ci and said for a long time, "I'm so happy."

"Huh?" Bai Ci slightly raised his head and looked at him.

"Because, Bai Ci, you can finally find an existence that makes you feel at ease. That person named Wujo Wu seems really good."

These words only made Bai Ci frown in trouble.

"Aren't I worried about how to coax him? This? How do you call it peace of mind?"

Emiya Shiro pointed out the most critical point.

"However, you have never worried that he will ignore you. Then you feel in your heart that he is always with you. "

Seemingly shocked by his friend's words, Bai Ci didn't speak.After a long time, he nodded gently.

"……Um."

Sending Emiya Shiro and others into a taxi, Bai Ci was not in a hurry to go home.Taking out his phone to unlock it, he edited a text message and sent it to Gojo Wu.

"Go home and tell me if you are angry. Are you going home tonight?"

Soon, the text message was replied.

"I'm not angry. My boyfriend called me three times in two days, and that's what makes me angry.

"Tonight, go home."

The street lights happened to be on.

Bai Ci laughed too.

The author has something to say: [Thanks for the time]

Thank God for mine~!This little angel, wow!

The later it gets, the more you get stuck... [Scratch the bald head.

I will work hard to fill in the holes, and I will also work hard to protect my few remaining hair.Not only an explanation to you lovely little angels, but also an explanation to Liuli Gojo Satoru.