[Comprehensive] Sherlock is going to be kicked by a donkey

After the day she returned from Canada, Josie's life was back to square one. She moved out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. apartment in New York and back to her own apartment in California.

The captain and Natasha have never contacted her again, and even Director Ferry has not come to her after such a big incident, only Agent Coulson came once, and he came to return her meteorite , The inside of S.H.I.E.L.D. is no longer safe. Director Fury arranged for him to secretly return the meteorite to Josie.

Josie asked Captain Coulson and Natasha what happened afterwards, and the latter only said that everything was fine. After the captain came back, he moved to live in Washington, DC, and Natasha continued to take over other tasks, but they In Canada, only a few youngsters were caught, and all the stolen documents were destroyed. The real person behind has long since disappeared, and Irene Adler's authenticity has also become a mystery puzzle.

"The meteorite is returned to its original owner, and Natasha has already destroyed all the research materials about you and the meteorite in S.H.I.E.L.D."

Josie smiled, looking down at the small stone in her hand, "Let's keep some, how could Director Ferry be willing to delete everything." This is from outer space with unknown energy. Objects, recording and monitoring these unknown objects is not the job of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"...There are still some basic records." Agent Coulson's always gentle smile was a little bit unstoppable, "I'm sorry that you have been through this."

Josie shook her head, "It was my choice from the beginning, and I will bear whatever happens." Who made her travel through it for too long, so long that she almost forgot that this is a high-risk world." You're not a colleague anymore, take care of yourself."

If she remembers correctly, Agent Coulson died once in Avengers One, which is also an important factor for the Avengers to unite in the end.

"It's not considered a colleague in the first place, and your title is not an agent."

Josie smiled and stopped retorting, "I don't want to be an agent, it's too dangerous, you have to be careful, no matter how powerful the title of agent is, it's not a life-saving talisman."

Agent Coulson only thought that she was concerned about her friend before saying goodbye, so she nodded and left the small apartment that he had frequented for the past three years. He knew that after he left this apartment this time, Maybe it will never come again, Josie will have nothing to do with S.H.I.E.L.D. from now on, and he doesn't need to be an intermediary between Josie and S.H.I.E.L.D.

After Agent Coulson left, Josie had been nestling on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding the little meteorite that had brought her all the troubles in her hand. She suddenly didn't want to do anything for a moment, just thinking about Let go of herself, be it in a daze or sleep, she needs to sort out her mood - after so many things have happened, she still needs to digest the fact that everything has not been eradicated, who knows when the people behind the scenes will jump up again How about tossing her again?

Sherlock got up and walked out of the study. He stayed up late last night, so he slept until almost noon.

"Someone has been here." Sherlock looked at the hand that Josie was holding, and the chain part of the necklace was exposed. He recognized that it was a necklace given to her by Josie's father, with a meteorite on it.

"Coulson just came here to return my things."

"Your necklace—" Sherlock dragged out the end, "is that why you are capable?"

"It's not a necklace." Josie opened her hand, and in her palm lay a black meteorite the size of a fingernail. However, a faint blue light was emitting from Josie's hand at the moment. "It's this meteorite."

Sherlock looked at the meteorite in Josie's hand and said nothing. He had seen Josie wear it around her neck many times, but he never knew how special this meteorite was.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Josie picked up the chain part of the necklace, placed the meteorite in front of her eyes, and gently held it with her other hand, "Look, it still exudes such a beautiful light in my hand." Blue rays, it's from Asgard, it has the remnants of Loki, the god of mischief - oh, you may not know it, but it's the Norse gods you've heard about, and they are real , Isn’t it amazing? Loki… the most cunning person in Norse mythology, the treacherous god, shapeshifter, and liar, he can deceive everyone with lies, even his adoptive father, the king of Asgard— ——Odin... And I got some special abilities different from ordinary people because of this meteorite with his mana remaining, I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune, but at present, it is indeed the source of all evil results.”

"Then give it back to Loki," Sherlock said.

Josie looked at Sherlock who was walking in front of her. He was very tall, and she had to look up to see his face when she was sitting, "But the existence of meteorites is no longer a secret, and my abilities have also been exposed. , there is no way to escape."

She handed the necklace to Sherlock, then lifted her long hair and lowered her head, exposing the back of her neck, "Help me put it on, Sherlock."

Sherlock stared blankly at the meteorite in his hand. The cool feeling in his palm stimulated his skin. He bent down, wrapped the necklace around Josie's neck, and fastened it on the back of her neck.

"Thank you." Josie let down her hair, reached out and took the blanket on the side to cover her body, and then lay down on the couch. Maybe it was because she got up too early today, she felt a little sleepy and her body was sore, "I Go to sleep, Sherlock, the food is on the table, you can do what you want."

"Are you sick?" Sherlock put his hand on Josie's forehead, the temperature under his palm was rather warm, "Do you have a fever?"

"No." Josie took Sherlock's hand off, and the latter could feel the temperature of Josie's palm was higher than usual from the back of the grasped hand, and Josie licked her bloodless lips, " I just need some sleep."

Sherlock glanced at Josie's collarbone exposed by the loose neckline of her pajamas. The black meteorite made her skin whiter.

"Don't stare at my chest, Sherlock," Josie said helplessly, "it's not because of this meteorite. I've been wearing this meteorite for so many years."

Then Sherlock looked away and stared at Josie's eyes instead, as if he would not stop until he asked the bottom of the casserole.

Josie sighed, "Oh, you are really... I just have my period, it will be like this on the first day, my body temperature is higher than usual, and I feel tired easily, just take a nap, if you You are really kind and want to care about me, just pour me a cup of hot water, thank you."

Sherlock withdrew his hand, "I didn't know...you'd have your period."

"……"What is this nonsense?When she came to the aunt who was emotionally unstable, she said such words and wanted to beat her up?Could it be that he is actually a man in Sherlock's eyes?

"Your period is a week early."

Josie froze, "...what?"

"According to the time of your last menstruation, your menstruation this month should be next week." Sherlock's expression was serious.

"How did you know……"

"Obviously used and discarded sanitary napkins regularly appear in the bin next to the toilet and there are no other women in the house but you."

Because Josie has always lived alone, she doesn't have to worry about the embarrassment caused by these girls' personal problems, so she is used to throwing the changed sanitary napkins in the trash can next to the toilet, and Sherlock comes to live She didn't even think about taking it back to the room and throwing it away...

"Ah..." Josie raised her forehead, she can't blame Sherlock, it was her mistake this time.

"It's normal female biology, I don't think it's anything."

"..." He didn't think there was anything, but she thought there was something. Hey.

Maybe it's because she's had such a dangerous life recently, and her work and rest are messed up. This time she's having a rare menstruation and feels a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen. Qiao Qian covered the painful part with her hands, and said angrily, "Hurry up and eat something." Come on, leave me alone."

"Do you have dysmenorrhea? I didn't see you feel uncomfortable because of menstruation last month. There are many reasons for dysmenorrhea, but some of them can be cured. I suggest you go to see a doctor..."

No need, she just hurts because she hasn't rested well and is too tired.

"Some causes of dysmenorrhea are due to..."

She really just needs to sleep and wake up.

"Do you really not need to go to a doctor? Although I have studied medicine, gynecology is not my strong point."

"Just let me get pregnant right away like the Virgin Mary, and I won't have dysmenorrhea, and I won't even have menstruation, so much trouble." Josie pulled up the blanket and turned her back to Xia Xia. Locke.

"The Virgin Mary's virgin pregnancy is just a fictional plot created by ancient ignorant people who were brainwashed by religion. If you are pregnant, you have to have sex with men..."

"Ah, Sherlock!" Josie looked up at Sherlock standing in front of the sofa. "Let me sleep. If you're bored, you can play on my computer."

Josie regretted it a little. If it wasn't for being uncomfortable and too lazy to move around, she should have gone back to her room and locked the door to sleep instead of sleeping on the sofa.

"You should go back to your room and sleep."

Josie said weakly, "I'm too lazy to move."

Sherlock was silent for a moment, then bent down and stretched out his hands. Josie felt the back of her neck and knees being supported by two powerful arms, and then her whole body and blanket were hugged. She was caught by Sherlock's actions. I was so scared that I forgot the dull pain in my lower abdomen, and my eyes widened.

"what are you doing?"

"I thought it was obvious that you should go back to your room to sleep. If you wait in the living room, you will definitely say that I disturbed you again."

"..." So Sherlock was merciful and carried her back to the room just because he was afraid that she would get angry and complain about himself?Josie covered her face with her hands, thinking helplessly, she said, such a sudden embrace of a princess full of girlish hearts is not Sherlock's style at all, "Are you also afraid of being told by me?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, pausing even with his footsteps, and then replied: "Because you are very noisy every time you complain about me, and it will make me think."

See, she knew it, Josie rolled her eyes in her heart, what the hell is a girl's heart?Here in Sherlock it's all eaten by dogs.

Josie finally fell asleep on the bed in her room, and when she woke up again, it was already past seven in the evening. Josie took a look at the time with her mobile phone, and then touched her belly that was no longer hurting and was empty. .

After walking out of the room, she saw Sherlock who was sitting at the computer desk and didn't know what she was doing with her computer. Josie walked over, bent down beside Sherlock, and looked at the computer screen suspiciously.

"What are you looking at?"

"A document from Mycroft."

"Is there another case?"

"Ah."

Josie glanced at Sherlock, who was seriously reading the contents of the file on the computer. Sherlock didn't turn on the light in the living room, and the white light of the computer in the darkness hit his face. Josie looked at his indifferent gray face. The blue eyes are a little tranced.

"You eat dinner yet?"

Sherlock turned his eyes from the computer screen to Josie, and he noticed Josie's eyes looking at him. Josie's hair was still a little messy after waking up, and the blond hair drooped in front of her forehead, which made him want to help her. These interfering broken hair hung behind the ears, "No."

"What do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right."

Josie nodded, turned around and turned on the light in the living room, then walked towards the kitchen.

"Josie," Sherlock called her.

"Huh?" Josie stopped and turned around.

"I'm going back to England tomorrow."