Chapter 29: He automatically wiped the phone and sat back down, pointing...

Sitting back down, he pointed at the door. "If you close the door, you won't hear anything. The manor is very soundproof."

Not really. Liu Shu didn't know how to remind him, "Sherlock is very powerful."

"Indeed, seeing is believing." Tim even wanted to ask him for an autograph.

He observed Liu Shu's expression. Good, there was nothing obvious, but Tim could guess. "You don't think he'll find out what we're doing tonight, do you?"

"..." Don't be so confident. Liu Shu leaned on the bed at the back, and the back of her head just touched the soft mattress. She couldn't help but look back.

After a short while, something was stuffed into her hand.

"You can press this on the wall. Do you know how to use the remote control? Do you want to watch the cartoon we were watching downstairs?" Tim is not a Robin who is good at coaxing children. He can only learn a little from his former idol and hope it is enough.

There is a TV hidden in the wall opposite the bed, and there must be other furnishings in this room.

Liu Shu put the remote control on the carpet. Tom and Jerry is indeed very interesting, but is it time to watch TV now?

"Although I'm less than two hundred years old, you don't have to treat me like a child."

"Two hundred years old!? You are almost two hundred years old?" Tim began to think.

A teenager is less than two hundred. Liu Shu pressed the remote control twice and successfully turned off the TV. Of course, she also successfully led Tim astray.

"So...how long have you been here?" He sat back a little, thinking about her height, and because it was a bit quiet, he couldn't help yawning.

"This is not your concern." Liu Shu lowered her head, looked at her sitting posture, and stood up.

It's better to be careful, no matter who you face...

"Where are you going?" Tim followed him out of the room. He didn't think too much. To be more precise, his brain, which had not had a good rest for a long time, did not allow him to think too much. Tim only slept for a few hours in the past few days.

If Holmes did not come to the manor, he planned to find a small corner and sleep until the night.

"He asked me to be his bodyguard." Liu Shu stood at the top of the stairs. Many places in the manor were covered with carpets, including the stairs. It seemed that nothing would happen if he fell from here.

"What did you do in England?" Tim didn't understand why she agreed to such a request.

Of course, they did something that could really boost their favorability. The four of them worked together very well, solving an entire illegal mental health center, finding the mastermind behind it, chasing him to the deepest point, and finally running out together.

Sherlock's brother must be worried that he will be retaliated against, so coming to Gotham is indeed a good idea. Bruce should be able to control him... So when did his brother discover that Matchstick Malone is the richest man in Gotham?

"I mean, please ask him about his itinerary for me." Liu Shu hoped that he would be a little wary of Sherlock, and she walked downstairs.

"I didn't expect him to come to Gotham. I'm curious about his last case..."

Tim leaned on the armrest and slowly slid down.

Liu Shu quickly grabbed him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Tim shook his head. He was so sleepy, how could he say that?

In fact, this is not the first time I have fallen asleep on the stairs. Sometimes when I wake up, I just slide to the corner of the stairs.

Liu Shu looked at the carpet under her feet again and found that it was actually a very important piece of furniture.

Fortunately, his family is rich. "Why don't you just jump down?" That's the fastest way. Liu Shu touched the handrail and it was very clean, without any dust.

Tim looked at him with an expression that asked, "What are you talking about?" He had just thought that Liu Shu's attitude was very gentle, but it turned out to be an illusion.

"Miss Wu." Sherlock walked up the stairs, followed by Alfu.

"Are you free tonight?" He looked at the two of them and his eyes quickly moved to the armrest next to them.

"What are you going to do? She needs to rest at night. She needs to go to bed early so that she can grow taller." Tim gave Alfu a questioning look. He wanted to know why Sherlock came here suddenly.

Sherlock laughed. He felt that this high school student was the one who needed rest the most.

"I heard it's most dangerous at night."

"So you want to go out at night?" Liu Shu continued to walk downstairs. She wanted Watson to stop him.

"It's not dangerous for you." Sherlock said, and ran down excitedly. It seemed that he came to Liu Shu just to say hello.

He quickly ran back, "This is for you."

Liu Shu got a card, which seemed to be an ID card. Although there is no ID card in the UK, the residence card can also serve as an ID card.

"It's legal, so you don't have to squat under the suitcase anymore." Sherlock seemed to have accidentally stepped on Bruce.

If it happened again, Liu Shu would still choose to squat in the suitcase and put away the things Sherlock gave her.

What? He wanted to know her name, but the certificate he gave her still had the word "Wu" on it. It seemed like it was modeled after Bruce's. Such thoughtfulness wasn't like him.

"So, that place has been fenced off?" Bruce seemed to be discussing something with Watson.

"Even the birds in the sky are not allowed to fly out. I'm not speaking metaphorically, you know." Watson picked up the cup at hand. His description was already very accurate.

"It's a very sensible solution." Bruce looked at the people coming over and nodded to them.

"Did I miss something?" Tim sat in his usual seat.

Liu Shu hesitated for a moment, and this time she chose to sit next to him.

"No." Bruce answered him. Now was not the time to tell him about his experience.

Liu Shu silently turned on the TV. It must be said that their family is very humane. Many wealthy people don’t have TVs in their living rooms.

"What do you want to see?" Tim knew he could ask Bruce in the Batcave at night, so he was not in a hurry.

"I don't know. Let me see what I have."

"There's everything. You'd better think about the type first and then look for it in the category."

It really has everything. Liu Shu found that the interface on the TV was very simple, with intuitive options and categories, no unnecessary things, and no advertisements, but the televisions in this country don't have all kinds of miscellaneous opening screen ads.

She looked down and saw a voice symbol on the remote control. This was probably a voice control function. It couldn't be designed by their family.

Liu Shu chose the anime category, but the more she thought about it, the more likely it was, so she found the settings and, as expected, found a bat icon in a small corner.

Then she closed the page at an extremely fast speed, almost forgetting that Sherlock was there. Although they were chatting, what if something happened? Liu Shu didn't want to let her teammates down.

"Have you seen this?"

"No, I just picked it randomly. What about you?"

"Me neither. Is this a landscape painting? Why are the scenes so detailed and the characters so... isn't the allocation of funds a bit strange?" Tim expressed his first impression of the anime.

Indeed, Liu Shu thought so back then. He didn’t expect that this anime also existed in this world. He just didn’t know if the plot was the same, but the pictures were very similar.

Liu Shu was watching TV seriously. Not long after, she turned around and found that Tim had fallen asleep.

She had chosen this anime because of its hypnotic music and atmosphere. Of course, it was a good watch, but unfortunately, given Tim's current state, no matter how good the film was, he wouldn't be able to watch it clearly.

Sherlock noticed Liu Shu's sudden turn around, and then he kept watching Afu covering Tim with a blanket.

Ignoring Sherlock's attention, Liu Shu continued to watch her favorite anime. She had nothing to do anyway, so she might as well slack off.

During the ending theme song, Ryushu pondered what he was doing here.

She was surprised to find that she didn't have to do anything but follow Sherlock.

It's not that she needs his salary, it's just that she is a kind person and can't bear to see Sherlock being bullied in Gotham.

"It's time for dinner." Bruce walked over to Tim and woke him up.

"You..." He didn't know whether to call Liu Shu.

"Don't worry about me." Liu Shu didn't look back. Her doll didn't need to eat, and she had already finished eating. Her dinner time was half an hour earlier than theirs.

Bruce glanced at the TV, noted down Liu Shu's preferences, and prepared to buy her some anime peripherals.

"Have you completed your commission?" Watson remembered Sherlock saying on the plane that there must be something wrong with Bruce's commission.

"It's done." Bruce knew the words were a sign of concern for him. "Is there anything wrong?"

"That little girl must have lost her memory, right?" Sherlock didn't know that this situation was actually called completion.

"Her family thinks it's a good thing." Shortly after Tim's classmates explained the situation to Bruce, he received more news about their views on amnesia.

Sherlock didn't comment on this situation that was inconsistent with his own ideas. He smiled at Bruce and continued eating dinner.

"Mr. Pennyworth is great." The butler's meal really made him feel like he was back home, but Watson thought it tasted much better than at home.

"Just call me Alfu." Alfu seemed to know why Bruce got along so well with him. What was more important than their experiences was their qualities.

Anyone interested in Bruce's commission's success could be considered his friend. Ah Fu turned to look at the tea set beside him—it was the imported porcelain Bruce had brought him from England. Putting aside the fact that he had brought something from home all the way here, he felt that the two friends Bruce had made in England were the biggest surprise.

Sherlock noticed Alfu's expression. He has always been a good detective who respects the elderly and loves the young. Although he usually tries his best to catch those in the middle, he decided to give Alfu less trouble in the future.

"I'm not going out tonight."

"No one is going out tonight." Watson had never thought of going out from the beginning.

"I'm going out tomorrow."

"Do you need me to prepare anything for you?" Ah Fu had no objection to the children going out to play.

"No, thank you." Sherlock lowered his head, looking very well-behaved.

Liu Shu couldn't help but come over and look at everyone at the table. She felt a little unbelievable when she heard Sherlock's words.

Ah Fu helped her add a chair.

"Thank you, Alfu."

She looked at Sherlock. What happened to him? Was he feeling unwell? Was he having trouble adapting to the local climate?

Liu Shu, who suddenly came to see them eating, was given paper and pen.

"Would you like me to think about what they will eat next?" Ah Fu wanted her to feel a sense of participation.