"The thing about you running away from the banquet makes me very angry. ---cm"

"You are unkind, do you want to blame me for being unrighteous? I am only 17, and I don't want to enter the social circle so early and be sold for a price.——nm"

"The legal age of marriage in France is 14 years old. - cm"

"I prefer to respect my grandmother's lineage and get married after the age of twenty. -nm"

"Your mommy is crying. - cm"

"Then you should go to comfort her. This is your chance to fight for favor, and you should thank me.——nm"

Notte paused her typing hands, this kind of conversation seemed familiar, but she didn't understand why.

Recently, there was a terrorist attack in Paris. Delrin resigned and left. She was in a bad mood and ran away from home to the UK.

Britain, I don't know why, this country gives her a very strange feeling.

She ignored Xia Zuo's reply text message, paid the bill and left from the coffee shop.

She took a taxi and went to 221b Baker Street as planned.

Note has been having strange dreams recently, the dreams are messy, but one name always appears repeatedly.

Sherlock Holmes.

She felt that she probably thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night.

An eerie familiarity.

Nuo Te lingered in front of the door of 221b, not daring to knock on the door, and did not want to leave.

"Looking for Sherlock..." An old woman suddenly opened the door.Her eyes were red, her voice was hoarse, and she was still sobbing.She blinked, saw the person coming, and suddenly hugged her.

Nott was surprised. Is there really Sherlock Holmes in this world?It can't be the BBC version of Curly Fortune, right?This should be the legendary Mrs. Hudson?

But why did she hug her suddenly, as if they didn't know each other?

"Yes. Excuse me, is Mr. Holmes at home?" Notte tentatively replied, "I have something to ask him for help."

"Don't you know today is his funeral, Notte." Mrs. Hudson wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "I know you must be back. I'm afraid I won't even see you for the last time before Sherlock is buried .”

Nott hesitated.Sherlock Holmes dead? ? ?According to the plot in the TV series, this should be the part where Sherlock faked his death, right?Watson cried to death for Sherlock, but Sherlock kept it from him for three years.

Sherlock Sherlock Holmes.

but……

What does Sherlock's death have to do with her!Mrs. Hudson made it sound like he was some scumbag who wouldn't even see her boyfriend for the last time.How could she have Sherlock as her boyfriend!

But Mrs. Hudson didn't give Nott a chance to ask or justify, and directly pulled her into a taxi, "Let's go."

"of course."

Oh, how about a photo with Sherlock's tombstone, maybe she needs it when no one is around.

Knott happily [cross out] sadly follows Mrs. Hudson to the cemetery.

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The funeral was not what Nott had imagined.

According to Nott's deduction, because there is no corpse, Sherlock's funeral can only bow to a tombstone, not... a dark coffin.

As a family member of the deceased, Mycroft stood beside the coffin. He was dressed in a solemn black suit, and his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if the person lying inside was not his own brother.

Watson took the paper and argued loudly with Mycroft... No, to be precise, he was the only one arguing. Mycroft's face was calm and unwavering, and his lips didn't move at all.

There are only two colors of black and white in the auditorium, as if the world has lost its luster because of his death.

"Notte, you're finally here." Watson stepped forward, seeing her expression filled with relieved joy, suppressed under sadness.

Nuote touched his face, it was cold.

She didn't know when tears were streaming down her face.

It's strange, why do they all seem to have known themselves for a long time?It was true of Mrs. Hudson, and it was true of Watson.

Besides, why is she so sad?

Notte approached the coffin step by step, but no one stopped her.

Can spiritual power really surpass material power?

Is the potion ineffective or the power of love?

she does not know.

But the moment her hand touched Sherlock's cheek, Notte remembered everything.

Memories are a painful process, and her beautiful face is distorted and hideous because of the pain.

The memory once stripped away all the pain, and tried to leave the pure, simple and beautiful to her.But now its bloody side is still completely spread out in front of her.

She has an arrogant detective boyfriend with high IQ and anti-social personality,

they used to be good,

Then he died trying to save her.

"This shouldn't be the ending..." Notte staggered back two steps.

Watson wanted to help her up, but Mycroft stopped him, with a half-smile expression on his face, "Good afternoon, Miss Meroving. Welcome to the funeral of my younger brother." His indifference made people Startled.

"There will be a way." Notte muttered to himself, "Since I can come back from the dead, why can't Sherlock? The system..."

Mycroft heard it, and he shook his head, "It's in my place, very weak. There is no way to save Sherlock."

[Sure enough, I shouldn't have too much hope for Sherlock, even with the halo of the male lead, he can still play the be ending. 】Electronic and mechanical sounds are mixed with crackling noises.But it can also play a joke, showing that things are not without redemption.

"I'm willing to do anything." Notte said bluntly, "as long as you can revive him."

[You have two choices, first, reset the world directly, at the cost of your and my lives.You and I will perish completely, and everyone will forget us.Sherlock will follow his original life trajectory and die alone. 】

Nott was silent for a while, "What about the second one?"

[The second thing...] Mr. System dragged out his tone, and his voice became brisk, [Just marry Sherlock, and I will be able to revive him when I have enough energy.But you will owe me a lot of points, I can't leave this world for a short time. 】

Nuo Te breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relaxed smile. Mr. System's previous words frightened her a lot.

"Is there any difficulty in getting a marriage certificate for Sherlock and me?" Notte asked Mycroft with a smile.

Mycroft smiled slightly, "It's very simple, at least easier than resurrecting from the dead."

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Nott sat beside Sherlock's bed, looking at his peaceful face, pale and soft, harmless to humans and animals.

Handsome as ever.

She wanted Sherlock to wake up and see her first.

She wanted to say to him herself: "Sherlock, we're married."

Even through death, his eyes are still bright and wise.

His pale blue eyes shone like jewels in the morning light.

Nott smiled:

"Sherlock Holmes, welcome back to the world."

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