I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"She's on her exams, but don't worry, she'll be back soon," Moriarty glanced at her watch. "Well, ten minutes maximum."

" Seems to have lived a long time," Holmes frowned. "Envy."

"This woman will flush your happiness pills down the toilet without the slightest hesitation," Moriarty helped. Lived on the forehead.

"It's okay, Watson does these things a lot," Holmes waved his hand very indifferently.

“What do you think of this world?” Moriarty pulled out a chess piece from the sofa and placed it next to the photo.

Holmes moved his eyes and began to play his pieces.

"With your observation and reasoning ability, you should have figured out this world," Moriarty tossed the king's pawn, "or you want me to write the answer on my face."

"You can't beat me at chess," Holmes pushed the pieces expressionlessly, "According to my reasoning, you can't lay your cobwebs in this world at all, and the most terrifying part of the professor is your huge size. Criminal Empire, but here you have nothing and nothing, that's why you appeared directly in front of me, because you don't have any pawns."

"See through~" Moriarty Pushing his glasses, he began to respond to Holmes' attack, "That's why I asked how [this world] is."

"Perfect for those mortals, but boring for me," Holmes raised his brows, "Cigarettes and alcohol are basically museum collections, not to mention tough. In short, this world is terrible for Sherlock Holmes, and he will probably do something all the time to make life a little more exciting, even if It's worth dragging others down."

"Sherlock ·Holmes did that~" Moriarty stood up, looking down at Holmes meaningfully,

"pa ― ―”

Holmes fell silent as he watched the pieces he put down.

He made a mistake, and his original advantage was reversed.

"Rook take Knight, General."

Moriarty stood up and turned to pick up a book, stroking the cover lightly as if he was missing something.

"The biggest difference between Moriarty and Holmes is that Moriarty's way of dealing with boring worlds is to show malice, while Holmes is to solve those malice, but have you ever thought that if Moriarty doesn't show malice, and I chose to help prevent maliciousness, so what should Holmes do, who is happy to solve maliciousness."

Holmes stood up expressionlessly, and covered the dazzling photo on the table.

"Castling."

"I'm afraid it will be boring," Moriarty threw the book to Holmes, "after all, a complete high-IQ sociopath, you can't fit in Or refuse to integrate into other people, as long as it can satisfy your [desire], reputation or anything is completely unimportant, rook forward three tiles, general."

"bishop to rook three tiles," see the cover of the book Holmes' eyes narrowed.

"Similarly, crime doesn't matter to you at all, so you start to create your own without a crime solution, but in this world crime itself is unlikely, let alone finding accomplices, [really It's too hard] a fatal temptation for Holmes," Moriarty brushed past Holmes at a moderate pace, "Elephant eats elephant."

"rook to bishop four tiles," Holmes clenched tightly fist.

"Holmes was so excited by the unprecedented difficulty, so in the eyes of others, a man with autism and depression began to secretly show his talent," Moriarty opened the drawer and took out a stack of newspapers , "The car eats the car."

"pawn take rook."

"The elephant is like the seven squares."

"queen take knight and pawn."

"And then began, Holmes's crime alone, setting off a crime frenzy in a world where even the crime itself is impossible," Moriarty patted Holmes' back with the newspaper, "You think with your talent How big can it be?"

Holmes opened the book blankly, just as he reasoned.

“Nothing can be done, all your crimes have been prematurely ended by me, and you have not done a single thing until you die,” Moriarty whispered in Holmes’ ear, “Elephant to elephant. Eight squares, move one word, general."

"But it was Sherlock Holmes who was checkmate this time."

"ka-cha ――"

Nightingale, wearing a white coat, stared blankly at Holmes and Moriarty who were sticking to each other, and she hesitated for the first time, who had always followed her own way.

"Sorry, I went the wrong way."

Chapter 13 This is common sense, my friend

Genius? Maybe you think so, but throughout history you and I are just mortals in front of the real geniuses, no, maybe goldfish, you don't understand that, that's the difference between you and me. ――? ? ?

They are old enemies, but not only old enemies, but also the same kind in this boring world. If the other party dies, then only some other goldfish will be left.

Of course, this is purely Holmes' personal opinion. As a serious person with a serious job and even a book and a high reputation, Moriarty hates Holmes very much. He sometimes even suspects that Holmes is not for any justice at all. against him.

But I have to say that he had a hunch when he saw Holmes for the first time. This is not other goldfish people who are easy to fool, but a genius who stands at the same age as him. It is his whole life. It is a pity that Holmes is not the only enemy.

Of course this is Moriarty from the Greater History of Man as the leader of evil. He once defeated Holmes and lost in the last game. Just want to win back after losing, that's all, but if you die, wouldn't it be difficult to win back again?

Forget it, anyway, Holmes will always come to hinder Moriarty's conspiracy. As long as he is alive, Holmes will definitely chase after him.

[Then start preparing, the conspiracy to subvert the world! ]

Moriarty swears that he was really prepared to do things with this idea in the first place. Anyway, he will appear in this world to make him do bad things~

And then he He gave up treatment because he couldn't do anything. In order to be able to do things, he even went to investigate criminal history, and then I had to say that the measures in this world for the occurrence of crimes were too strict or too targeted. It's the shackles he made for himself.

The result is really designed by [James Moriarty].

Emmm——

At first he refused to believe it, and then he found the corresponding documentaries and his autobiography, and it made sense that he saw He was dumbfounded when he taught others how to avoid crime, and at the same time he also confirmed what a cruel world this Lostbelt is.

Metahuman is absolutely impossible to win, from the very beginning Holmes, Chaldea has been checkmate.

"So here's your choice," Holmes crossed his legs and sipped his hot tea.

"That's right," Moriarty flipped through the paper, not getting tired of the news about his capture of Holmes.

The two of them tacitly forgot the embarrassing scene just now.

[Staring——]

Nightingale sat on the chair and stared blankly at Holmes and Moriarty.

"I heard that sometimes hate turns into love, even if it's taboo."

Nightingale hesitated for a while and said with a serious face.

Holmes began to cough forcefully, and Moriarty's hand that held the newspaper began to shake.

"Why did Miss Nightingale suddenly take the initiative to talk to me today," Moriarty's mouth twitched, "it's not like you."

"No, just worried about bacterial infection, but don't worry , I'll cut it off for you."

Holmes silently moved the sofa to the side, because Nightingale had already pulled out the scalpel, and he tentatively watched Chaldea's strategy against Singularity. According to the data, about Nightingale's disobedience to others, and his character that he would be cut off if he disagreed, he was still a little mentally prepared.

"I said, how can you take out the scalpel as it should be by rights," Moriarty put down the newspaper in disbelief, reached out and picked up the scalpel in Nightingale's hand, "Don't. Forget, you didn't pass the exam."