Chapter 551 Sherlock Holmes

Chapter 551 Sherlock Holmes×Sherlock Vine√

"Mr. Holmes!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and the maid's voice came in: "There is a lady named Mao Lilan outside, and a young man who worked with you a while ago is looking for you!"

"Go and call them all in. I'll be waiting for them in the living room."

"OK."

When Fujino heard the familiar name, he immediately knew that someone else had come looking for him as he expected.

He first put away his cane and sword and gave instructions to the maid outside the door.

Then he opened the door, went to the study and living room, sat on the sofa, picked up the pipe, lit it, and took a puff.

"call……"

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Fujino crossed his legs and raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of interest: "I really don't know what their expressions will be like when they see Sherlock Holmes..."

"Oh, by the way, now Sherlock Vine."

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Gate No. 221.

At this time, everyone was waiting anxiously.

After walking for such a long time, they finally arrived at Baker Street.

They all instinctively felt a little curious about this detective.

At this time, the maid opened the door and looked at everyone with a smile: "Please come in, Mr. Holmes is waiting in his living room."

"excuse me!"

Everyone greeted politely and entered the room.

Conan followed behind and shook his little hands in his trouser pockets expectantly.

Under the leadership of the maid, everyone came to the door of Holmes' room.

"Mr. Holmes!"

The maid knocked on the door and called inside.

"come in."

A low sound came from inside the door.

Conan couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

I really don’t know what Sherlock Holmes here looks like...

After all, that was his idol Holmes!

Haiyuan Ai glanced at Conan with a calm expression: "Are you that impatient?"

"That's Holmes!"

"This is just a virtual game, it's all fake."

"Holmes is Sherlock Holmes, even if it's virtual."

Conan said seriously. Of course he knew it was virtual. But even though it was just an avatar in the game, as long as he could chat with the great detective, he felt very excited and immersed in what he was looking forward to. In a little bubble!

"..."

Hui Yuan Ai calmly stared at Conan who was already impatient.

He's just a character in a novel, right?

That's why she couldn't understand such a detective creature.

I'm afraid that the greater the expectations, the more the beautiful vision will be shattered.

"Kata!"

At this time, the maid opened the door, and everyone entered the red study and living room.

One person was wearing a brown windbreaker and a peaked cap, sitting on a single sofa with his back to them, with mist looming in front of him.

"Sherlock Holmes..."

Conan looked at the back, his heart beating violently.

The children were so happy to be able to see Sherlock Holmes alive!

But, why do I always feel that this figure from behind looks a bit familiar?

Well, I must have seen similar film and television images before!

Conan thought so in his heart.

"Um, are you Mr. Holmes?"

Xiaolan usually heard that her childhood sweetheart said how powerful Sherlock Holmes was. Today she saw a living person. She was naturally curious, but she also felt a little familiar, so she couldn't help but ask first.

"Yes, I am Sherlock Holmes."

Fujino stood up, wearing a brown windbreaker and a peaked cap, holding a pipe in his mouth. He turned his head and looked at everyone: "What does this lovely lady want to see me for?"

Haibara Ai:"……"

Conan: "..."

Xiaolan: "..."

Yuanzi: "..."

Everyone present: "..."

Everyone stared blankly at the extremely familiar and similar face in front of them, and they were all stunned.

No, we can’t say they are extremely similar, they are the same person!

"Fuji...Fujino-senpai?"

Xiaolan regained consciousness, her ignorant eyes full of confusion, and pointed at Sherlock Vine and couldn't help but hesitate.

"Um?"

Sherlock Teng frowned, looked at Xiaolan, walked over with a cane, and asked doubtfully: "This lovely lady, what did you call me... Do I look similar to someone you know?"

"Forehead……"

Xiaolan didn't know what to say better.

I can’t say they look alike, I can only say they are the same person.

"Fujino-senpai, why are you here?"

Yuanzi was the first to be stunned. He strode forward regardless of his image, put his hands on the waist of the red dress, and stepped forward to take a look: "We are all worried!"

"So, who is Fujino?"

Our Sherlock Fujino didn't intend to blow off his vest. He took two steps back, his brows still furrowed: "Miss, have we met before?"

"Hmm...you really don't know us?"

Sonoko curled her lips, and was a little confused. She stretched out her hand and pinched Fujino's face, pulled it a little, and then murmured: "This is not a disguise..."

"Ahem!"

Sherlock Vine coughed slightly and quickly took two steps back. He glanced at the bright red dress and looked at Yuanzi with a wary look: "This scantily clad lady, please be reserved."

Sonoko: "...?"

The revealing attire is just a normal dinner dress, okay?

In this conservative era, it is indeed a bit "immoral".

well? ! Wait, what is reserve?

Am I being treated as a female gangster?

"..."

Haiyuan Ai looked at Sherlock Teng in front of him, his small eyes filled with great doubts.

She was very familiar with this person and couldn't forget him. He must be Fujino.

But...is this Xiami's situation now?

Could it be that he was brainwashed by the hateful game and turned into an NPC?

Not to the point of not to the point of...

Hui Yuan Ai comforted herself in her heart.

Then, she thought of another possibility.

Fujino is acting again!

Well, if he is assigned this role according to his personality, he may indeed be able to show off his acting skills a little bit.

I secretly thought of this possibility in my mind, and successfully reached the point of GAT.

She glanced back at Conan, who looked very ugly and looked like he had eaten something unpleasant.

"How about it?"

Haihara Ai said with great interest: "How does this super fan of Sherlock Holmes feel after meeting his idol?"

Conan: "￥%... # ...x-on:#x-on:~!!!"

Feel, what do I feel, that the sixth person you and I Fujino are is Sherlock Holmes?

What are you sending it to, Holmes? Isn’t this Fujino? !

Is this similar? Is this reasonable?

This is not in the river!

Damn it, you actually used Fujino to fool me, an eighteen-year-old high school student!

You thought I would believe it!

At this moment, Conan's face was filled with despair, and ten thousand thoughts were racing through his heart.

The pure and dreamy white bubble that I was expecting was instantly shattered!

No light can be seen in the eyes, they are completely ruined...