Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 127 I’m curious
Sherlock Holmes, the most widely circulated detective novel in the world.

You ask who is the biggest contributor to this achievement - I don’t know.

But at least, if the time period is limited to the 21st century, then a certain anime called "Detective Mōri Kogoro" must have made a great contribution. Conan Doyle had to shake hands with the original author and drink two bottles of shochu when he met him.

It’s easy to understand, has just the right atmosphere, and has enough detective elements to satisfy all adolescent fantasies.

Speaking of detectives, it's Sherlock Holmes.

The opposite
——Speaking of the criminal, who could it be?

"Since you asked the question sincerely"

The white-haired old man suddenly twisted his body, covered his left eye with his right hand, stretched his left hand downwards, and wrapped the right side of his waist as much as possible, "entwining" himself with his hands, and the whole person curled up in a spiral, like an approaching storm.

"I will tell you with great mercy!"

"To destroy the world"

"To destroy world peace"

"Carrying out love and truthful evil"

"A cute and charming villain~~"

The old man suddenly opened his arms that were originally pressed against his body! With his arms spread out, his chest and breasts exposed, his head lowered, and after finding a good angle, the light also cast his face into shadow, making it hard to understand.

The old man faced the camera, stared with wide round pupils seriously, and spoke loudly.

"Moriarty! Come on!"

Moriarty, in the Sherlock Holmes series, is known as Holmes' greatest and most powerful opponent.

Mathematics professor, genius, philosopher, thinker, possessing an extremely excellent mind. Sherlock Holmes called him "Napoleon of the criminal world". Although he was only a professor, his organization network had spread all over Europe. According to the settings revealed in the work, he could be said to be doing a job similar to that of a criminal consultant.

Cool, intelligent, handsome.

Well, I have to like it.

But as his master, it must be a huge headache. After all, who is qualified to control the chief of evil, the Emperor of Crime?
who!
——It’s Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Even if he is the Emperor of Crime, I will still use him. (Narrowing eyes)

"Professor, please take a break. It's not good for your health to move around too much when you're old."

Orario, North Main Street.

In the cafe, Fujimaru sat at the small black round table, propped up his face, and said gently, "Long time no see."

"Well"

After being summoned, Moriarty was dissatisfied that he did not get the reaction he wanted.

But I still sat down.

".Well~ Since you've grown up, Master, you've become less and less cute~"

It was the early morning of the second day after going out with Livilia.

The Astraea family began their patrol again, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was supposed to go to the dungeon to vent his lust - but he took the initiative to ask for leave and chose to stay on the surface.

This distorted Loki's expression after he received the leave request into a completely different style, with thick lines, faded background, eyes like black holes, trembling and heavy.

Ask for leave?

That Fujimaru Ritsuka asked for leave and didn't go to the dungeon.

Damn parasite! Get out of Ritsuka's brain or right hand! !
Livilia tied up Loki, who was going crazy at any time, from behind, and happily let Fujimaru go out.

OK! good!

The new offspring is not only sensible and can give gifts and catch mice, but he has even cured his own brain!
Who else in the whole of Orario can rival Fujimaru!

No! There shouldn't be any!

"Eh? Wait, Livilia, I've never seen this jewelry before. Who gave it to you?"

"This kind of thing isn't important."

"Don't look away calmly! Wait! You've only been out for one night and you're already!! You! You!! Quack!! Livilia, you old cow eating young grass!"

"What did you say!!!"
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Regardless of the chaotic Loki family, Ritsuka himself was happily reminiscing with the heroic spirits.

“Ho~~~~ Is this a different world? How should I put it, it’s quite interesting.”

With his chin pinched, Moriarty was observing the customs and habits of the other world.

Goods, strange races passing by, and gods everywhere.

Even in the last period of the Age of Gods, no, the Golden Age of the Age of Gods, when they were said to walk with humans, it was impossible to see so many gods on earth, but in Orario, it was commonplace.

Moriarty tutted his words in amazement.

The two were originally wandering around Orario, but Moriarty said his waist was sore after walking a few steps, so he sat down in the cafe to rest, and asked the Master to buy him Orario specialties.

Fried potatoes.

Click.

"Hmm! The crust is crispy and has a very airy feel. The high temperature molds the outer layer of flour into a honeycomb structure, but the oil drips away cleanly. There is a crisp friction sound when your lips touch it."

"Unlike the satisfaction of gravy, even the cream and red beans can create textures. The crisp sound makes your cheeks sour and your mouth water. It is crispy but not greasy."

Moriarty elegantly covered his mouth with his hand and spoke like a food reviewer.

Seeing this, Ritsuka asked without any malice.

"Isn't there anything like this in England?"

"."

After a subtle silence, Moriarty ate all the fried potatoes, pressed down the oil paper with his fingers, and spoke.

"So, what do you want an old man like me to do?"

"Looking for the criminal."

"Isn't that Holmes' forte?" Moriarty frowned.

The frown was not because of what he said, but because his mind reminded him that he had said the wrong thing after he finished speaking. The next words of his dear Master were -

"So I'm summoning Holmes now?"

"In that case, I will kill Holmes first, and then jump into the waterfall with you, Master, to commit suicide." Moriarty said in a serious voice, with his hands folded on his chin and his eyes reflecting the light.

Ritsuka laughed happily as if something funny had happened, and then he spoke seriously, "Seriously, it's because this matter is more suitable for you, Professor, to take action."

Ignoring Moriarty's complaints that "professors are too distant", Ritsuka expressed his own thoughts.

"First of all, on the way here, I have already told you, Professor, about the entire composition of Orario, right?"

"Hmm, boring God. Awesome people. They fenced off the city, built towers, and fought monsters. But they started fighting among themselves before they could deal with all the monsters." Folding the oil paper in half, Moriarty said uninterestedly, "The little bad guys are from the dark faction. Master, if this kind of villains were in my time, Sherlock Holmes would not even look at them. They have no aesthetic sense at all. The ones who fight with them should not be detectives, but police. Oh, did I tell you that Sherlock Holmes has a brother, and then-"

"That's the problem."

Li Xiang placed his right index and middle fingers against the palm of his left hand, made a gesture to interrupt, and then spoke directly.

"The question is - why would a dark faction that was originally just a terrorist or a small-time thug suddenly launch a regular attack?"

Ritsuka added.

"The seven days of darkness caused huge damage to the city, but they disappeared immediately afterwards and lurked under Orario by unknown means."

"If I hadn't caught him yesterday, the dark faction wouldn't have been exposed this month."

"Who made them suddenly have the desire and thought of 'hiding' and turned these fanatics into warriors?"

"The [Urban Legend] in Orario, the 'Three Murderers' who actually caused the Seven Days of Darkness, the information about them——"

Ritsuka approached the white-haired old man with a smile on his face.

At that moment, it was as if green vines grew out from the boy's body, entwining Moriarty. He could not look away and could only be forced to listen to the Master say -

"I'm curious!"

Moriarty: "."

Moving a little further away, the old man's brow twitched.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait~~"

Waving his hands and pressing his middle finger against his forehead, the old man made a thinking gesture.

"Master? Are you misunderstanding something?"

Ritsuka "?"

"Do you think of me as some 'pseudo-villain who will definitely come to help at the critical moment'? For example, the kind of vulgar female character who has a clock in her eyes, black twin ponytails, uses a flintlock, and will suddenly kiss the male protagonist when the plot requires it?" Moriarty sighed artificially, shrugged smoothly, shook his head, and crossed his arms.

"Let me make it clear first! I am a villain with a very high self-awareness!"

Nuclear rage!
Moriarty pointed at himself with one hand and slapped the table with the other.

"It's useless even if you act like a spoiled child and ask me to help! I am determined not to do that just because you, Master, are a little cute—"
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At the entrance of Astraea's family residence.

"Ahem, Watson, are you ready?"

"Professor, Watson is Holmes' assistant."

"I know, but I've wanted an assistant for a long time, and I think Holmes's is good."

Early in the morning, a rare guest came to the door of Astraea's family.

Oh no, two of you.

One of them was Orario's recently famous rising star Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was wearing a black, straight suit that looked hand-tailored for him, making his already sturdy body look even slimmer and more elegant.

Meanwhile, Moriarty was also wearing his classic old-fashioned suit, with his white hair combed and styled, his bangs meticulously fixed, his chest slightly open, his elbows resting on Fujimaru's shoulders, his right toe resting on the left side of his left foot, giving him the look of a dashing playboy.

The shadow of the tuxedo is like a hunting falcon, which makes Moriarty more mysterious and elegant.

"Master, you promised me that as long as I listen to you and help you solve the mystery, you will help me no matter what. So from now on until the end of the investigation, you must act as my Watson! Respect me! Adore me! Follow me on Twitter! And like my Moments!"

"Yes, Professor."

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

——Moriarty’s feelings towards Holmes are always twisted. No matter what work he does, he always has this mysterious yandere feeling of wanting to plunder everything from the other party and take it for himself. Considering that they died together in the end, maybe this is the British taste.

And being able to occupy the Master is the supreme plunder.

Professor: "Watson, do you think I did the right thing?"

Ritsuka: "I think the professor has a good idea."

".that"

Their conversation was interrupted by someone. The person who opened the door for them early in the morning was the fairy girl, Liulian, who had had physical contact with Ritsuka.

"Is it about the investigation of the Dark Family? If so, please let me help you."

Her long golden hair was shining, and she was just the right amount of cool and polite. She looked straight at Ritsuka, full of energy.

"As a fairy, Liu has a purity and beauty that does not need to be fabricated or embellished. She has a natural spirituality, just like the north wind in the reed month and the bluebird in spring. Her beauty is a feast for the eyes."

"Professor, no one asked you to do a physical description."

"Watson, is this your new harem?"

"No."

“What a pity~~~”

"Well"

At the gate, the fairy girl blushed silently again.

that's it.

The Moriarty II Case Files

A grand serial!

(End of this chapter)