It seemed that the girl was a little confused from the fever, and Alice, who had been having nightmares, finally grasped a safe hand, as if she realized it was her father's hand.

"Great... Dad, you are here..."

Alice was in a state of light sleep and half-awake unconsciousness, and her originally nervous mood seemed to be a little relieved.

"..."

Li Yan was held in both hands by Alice, which caused Li Yan to be called father by Alice with complicated emotions.

"I suddenly...suddenly dreamed that I was arrested again...and didn't escape."

In the darkness, the girl's voice was gradually reassuring, but with a trembling tone of fear, she told him in a low voice.

"It's dark, it's dark... there's no place for anyone to see me..."

"I said that I shouldn't be born, shouldn't exist... Fortunately, it's just a dream, I don't want to go back to that place at all..." Alice whispered, and said.

Alice, who gradually calmed down, breathed uncomfortably, and seemed to be as conscious as a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and began to speak in a low voice.

"Father, I read both "Sherlock Holmes" and "Anna Karenina" that you lent me... Sure enough, I still like the omnipotent Holmes... Dad, if Holmes knows, will he come to rescue me? ..."

……

Whispering, gradually, Alice seemed to realize that this hand was not father's even when the burn was blurred, and said: "Daddy's hand...isn't that rough...you are not him, so Who are you?"

"..."

Li Yan looked at Alice in such a state, and the hand feeling just now told him that Alice's fever did not intensify, but it seemed that her physical fitness was too weak, her spirit was not good, and her consciousness had hallucinated.

Finally, as if substituting a role in the dark, Li Yan thought quietly, and finally, in order to let Alice have a good rest, he replied in a low voice with an English accent: "I am Sherlock Holmes."

The black rain was getting bigger and bigger, rustling.

"..."

"Really, sure enough...Mr. Holmes really exists..."

Under the dim light, Alice's tense face finally relaxed a little, and she spoke intermittently with a weak consciousness.

"I've always wanted to see you...I've always wanted to ask Mr. Holmes a question..."

In the cold wind and drizzle, the dim February rain scene is colder than snow.

Alice spoke a lot of words intermittently, as if she was in a dream, and seemed to be somewhat conscious. Although the word order was chaotic, Li Yan could understand it.

Alice is talking about her life experience...

But the more he listened to it, the more complicated Li Yan's mood became, and his three views were ruined.

Alice's life experience can almost be described as chaotic and horrible, and can even be compared with the tragic life experience of the hell girl...

"I am like this... I want to ask Sherlock Holmes... Should I be born into this world?"

"..."

In Li Yan's ear, the sound of rain kept beating, beating his heart.

【Tick tock, tick tock...】

The pendulum clock kept swinging, and the dim chandelier kept shaking in the warm wind.

He looked at Alice's face, and recalled in his mind the girl who was wearing black European-style mourning clothes and sitting on a huge suitcase when he first met.

"Should I be born in this world?" This thought was too familiar to Li Yan, and Li Yan remained silent. In the end, Li Yan replaced Holmes and answered the curse riddle that plagued Alice all her life.

"Alice, there is no right or wrong in life, only your relatives are wrong..."

"Some people say that [genius] is the ability to bear hardships and stand hard work without limits. This definition is very inappropriate, but it is suitable for the work of detectives (the original words of Sherlock Holmes). Therefore, Alice... you are a detective, just like Shiina Mashiro is the same, maybe you are born to be a detective, but it’s just that you have suffered a little earlier.”

"Alice, those are not the evidence to convict you. People will unconsciously distort the truth to conform to their own reasoning, but this is not the truth. The fact is that you have to live, to change the existing tragedy and live bravely... This is the truth I have deduced for you as [Sherlock Holmes], Miss Detective..."

In the black rain at the window, Li Yan watched Alice gradually calm down and fell into a dream again, quietly listening to the sound of the rain.

Li Yan was silent. In the end, he didn't know whether the reason he said could be as wise as Sherlock Holmes, but the reasoning of the existence of life requires a lifetime to prove a truth. He has already had a lifetime, so he should have this qualification Tell Alice this one answer...

But when he thought about it this way, Li Yan felt a little bad.

Which human being will have two lives...

For some reason, when he came into contact with angels, he began to perceive things in the world that others could not see, and after he came into contact with and arrived at all kinds of existences and worlds... suddenly he began to see things that should not be seen.

8:45 minutes.

"?!"

Li Yan heard the sound of the door opening upstairs, so he went to the first floor of the sixth floor to see the two girls who came back.

"Ah, good evening, Mr. Li." Rita said with a smile.

"good evening."

Shiina Mashiro was about to open the door, looked at Li Yan, and said hello calmly.

"Why did you come back so late?" Li Yan heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the two of them, and asked.

Rita picked up the bag in her hand, stood beside Zhenbai, and explained: "We went to see Nanami-chan, brought some daily necessities, and brought back her previous clothes to wash, look, there are Nanami's panties .”

"Well, it's in my bag." Zhenbai said.

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