Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

After An Chunzhi happily put away his phone, he walked slowly back to the store.

The glass door of the Pingan store has been reinstalled, and the damaged part of the outer wall has also been refilled and painted with a new layer of paint, exuding a slightly pungent smell.It seems that Sherlock Holmes' hands-on ability is also good.

The bell rang, An Chunzhi pushed the door open and went in, and saw the great detective lying upright on his recliner behind the counter, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

There was no expression on the handsome face as if cut by a knife, Sherlock quietly closed his eyelids, folded his hands in front of his chest in a thinking posture.I didn't move, and I didn't know if I was asleep or not.

There are no customers in the store at the moment, only the old-fashioned TV in the counter is on, and the voice of the hostess in the noon news rang in the store: "This morning, a fire broke out in the Rolls Building in Manhattan, New York. From the seventh floor to 33 Residents on the first floor were collectively trapped, and while the fire brigade arrived in time, there was also a very eye-catching team..."

"He said his name was Ultraman Tiga." The brown-haired man who was interviewed said gratefully.

An Chunzhi's attention was immediately attracted.

The scene of the hostess cut back, and then the man said: "—According to this insider, the Red Lantern Superman, who has been active in the fight against alien invasions recently, calls himself Ultraman Tiga."

The interview screen continued, and the brunette man continued: "He saved me and my wife. I was so excited at the time that I wanted to call him Red Lantern Superman, but he said that Red Lantern Superman and Red Lantern were both misnomers. Hope I called him by the right name."

The words "Tiga Ultraman" were typed at the bottom of the screen, and the hostess solemnly reminded the audience to change their words in the future.

——This uncle is so cute! !

An Chunzhi stared at the TV screen with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly there was a very delicate and weak "meow" at his feet, An Chunzhi lowered his head, and saw the little white cat he brought back stumbling over from the shadow of the shelf next to him.

"Wow, you took a bath, Rachelan?" He picked up the little white cat, smelled it, and sighed.

The white fluff on the little cat's body was combed soft and smooth, warm and dry, and there was a faint milky smell all over its body - that was the smell of the shower gel in An Chunzhi's bathroom.

There were two small plates on the floor at the back of the counter, one filled with water and the other filled with chopped boiled egg yolks.

An Chunzhi touched it, and the kitten's belly was also bulging, obviously it was full.

Being taken care of so carefully... Is this all Sherlock's doing?I can't see it.Does he also like small animals?

An Chunzhi's interesting eyes aimed straight at the big detective who was motionless on the recliner.

Sherlock Holmes calmly closed his eyes and listened to the news, with a nonchalant expression of "I don't bother to explain, I'm not that kind of person, I never did that kind of thing".

After the news about Rolls Tower was broadcast, the next one was also broadcast, which was about the arrest of Congressman Davis at home for embezzlement and bribery with solid evidence.

An Chunzhi just listened to the beginning, but was taken aback, staring up at the TV screen.

Sherlock didn't close his eyes to rest, and suddenly looked at the TV, his eyes became a little serious.

"A year ago, the murderer who brutally killed twelve members of the Thomas family in Queens, New York was also arrested this morning. According to people familiar with the matter, the murderer has been helping him deal with the stolen money after being sheltered by Congressman Davis..."

"When the two met secretly in a coffee shop early this morning, they were found to be inappropriate by enthusiastic people and called the police decisively...The police then successfully captured the two after a thrilling battle. Here we would like to thank the witty Caring people and police officers who are not afraid of danger."

— Sherlock sneered at the "witty and enthusiastic crowd."

At the same time, Morgan, who was lying on the bed at home watching TV, became slightly serious, thoughtful, and seemed to recall something.

"Boss Ann." Sherlock probably finished hearing the news before asking, "What do you plan to do with this cat?"

His eyes scanned An Chunzhi up and down flatly, and said casually: "The two-month-old kitten has been taken care of very carefully. It smelled of smoke before. The mistress may be a pastry chef. Where did she escape and was arrested?" Did you pick it up?"

An Chunzhi's heart trembled, and he pretended to be calm and replied: "Yes, I realized that there was something waiting for me to do, so I rushed out in a hurry. Then I met the scene of the fire and helped the lady Let her escape. In order to thank me, she gave me this cat."

An Chunzhi is very clear - the only way to hide from these people who are not easy to fool is to tell the truth.

He really told the whole truth, didn't he?

Sherlock's eyes became a little puzzled, and he looked at An Chunzhi again: "Then you really pay attention to your image."

He said regretfully and reluctantly, "I didn't find any traces on you."

——After all, based on the subtle changes in eye movement and facial expressions, Sherlock can tell that An Junzhi just recalled and told the truth.

An Chunzhi smiled quietly without explaining.

When he becomes Tiga, the state of human body will of course stop, even if he gets dirty and full of smoky traces, what will he look like after he recovers, just like him Like just ran out the door.

Of course Sherlock couldn't see anything in this situation.

"Maqina will stay in the store from now on." An Chunzhi rubbed the head of the little white cat obediently lying in his arms, "Be careful not to let it run out."

Sherlock Holmes put his hands in his pockets, grinned reluctantly with his face turned.

He frowned again, and asked casually, "Is the name Rachelan or Makina?"

Actually the cats are called Melba, Gazot and Syrah...

"It's all right, because I have already thought of 53 names for it." An Chunzhi replied, staring at Sherlock while talking.

——If you don’t care about kittens, why are you asking for their names?

His eyes were too visual, which made Sherlock look a little unnatural, and turned his head with a nonchalant expression.

An Chunzhi suddenly remembered something, and asked in embarrassment:

"Mr. Holmes, I remember you asking me if my treatment includes food and housing?"

"What's wrong?" Sherlock asked sensitively, turning his eyes back.

"It's...it's not a problem to have food, but there is only one bedroom on the second floor, and the rest is the kitchen and a small living room." An Chunzhi's voice was a little cramped, "It is said to be a small living room...in fact, there are only dining tables and chairs, and even a sofa. nothing."

"Mr. Holmes, how about I tidy up the small living room and set up a... tent for you?" He asked weakly.

Sherlock's eyes moved silently to the dusty field camping tents on the last row of shelves.

He nodded reluctantly.

"I'm going to get it now." An Chunzhi heaved a sigh of relief, put the little white cat back on the ground, and hurried over to carry the tent components upstairs, ready to set aside the dining table and chairs to set up a tent.

"Mr. Holmes, do you know how to pitch a tent? Actually, I'm not very good at using this—"

An Chunzhi's voice stopped abruptly.

He stood on the halfway down the stairs and stared blankly at a certain big detective who was full of disdain and didn't even look at him just now, squatting outside the counter, and carefully stretched out a finger to touch the kitten.

An Chunzhi: "..."

Sherlock turned his head: "..."

Sherlock Holmes's expression twisted a little, and impatiently, he flicked the little white cat's head away with his index finger, stood up and walked back to the counter with a calm and disgusted expression, saying, "Go away, stupid cat—you disturbed me?" I thought about it."

He resumed the thinking action, closed his eyes and listened to the news.Act like nothing happened.

"...Mr. Holmes, then I will continue to study the tent." An Chunzhi looked at him speechlessly, so she forcibly skipped this paragraph, and said in a somewhat dry voice.

He said he did not want to make any comments on what happened just now.

It turns out that even a person with a super high IQ and a weird temper like Sherlock Holmes can't resist such a small group of white hairs.

This is why he knew that bringing the cat back would increase the risk of exposure, but he was still obsessed with keeping the cat in the Avengers Building?

An Chunzhi stopped thinking about it, and went to the second floor to study how to set up the tent.

In fact, he didn't mind sharing the same bed with Sherlock, since they were both men anyway, and the bed wasn't too small.But they just met after all, and it was an employment relationship.

——Fortunately, you can search for steps on the Internet if you don’t know anything, An Chunzhi still set up the tent before night.

He also found a beige knitted hat from the closet by the way, which happened to be placed next to his pillow, as a cat's nest for Morat.

Doesn't the great detective dislike talking to kittens?Just in time for him to sleep with the kitten at night!Never disturb Holmes!

An Chunzhi thought inexplicably darkly.

But when he lay down on the bed at night and was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"What the hell did I forget?"

He stared at the moonlight outside the window and thought hard for a while, and went through what happened today from the beginning to the end, and then he suddenly realized.

"Ah! The task reward given after saving the Rawls Building!"

He was stopped by the uncle at that time, so he didn't receive his task reward.This system is more like a Buddhist youth than him, even if he forgets the system, he doesn't intend to remind him!

An Chunzhi quickly read it silently, and asked the system to show him the last piece of information that he hadn't read carefully today.

"The task of saving Rolls Building has been completed!"

"Mission Reward: Tiga Crystal."

"Tiga crystals are crystals located in the head of a tiga that store the energy of a tiga to transform into other forms. The tija form change ability has been opened to you - when you transform into an aerial form, the tija crystal will glow blue light. When you transform into a powerful type, the Tiga crystal will emit red light."

"Aerial form, at this time you are more agile than the composite form you usually play, but your strength is relatively weaker."

"Powerful form, at this time you are more powerful than the composite form you usually play, but your speed is relatively weaker."

An Chunzhi nodded slowly, very happy.

Changing form is indeed an essential and important ability for Tiga!This harvest is indeed great.

He had thought there was nothing else.

But the bright green font in the air in front of him did not disappear, but continued to display new content:

"Congratulations on unlocking all of Tiga's abilities, the rewards will be issued shortly, please pay attention to check."

"At that time, the main task will also start together, please continue to work hard like the good performance now!"

An Chunzhi was stunned.

How many years has he been here?Suddenly told him that there are still main missions?System, don't you think it's too late to say now!

Moreover, the rewards should be delivered together with the main task, which always sounds a bit subtle... foreboding?

An Chunzhi couldn't help asking: "What are the rewards and main tasks?"

The bright green font danced in the air again, leaving behind two lines of words that made An Chunzhi's eyes widen:

"Of course the monsters you are familiar with."

"Due to the instability, the monsters that come may not be Gorzan and Merba in the first episode of Tiga in your memory. Please pay attention to these differences."

"I... I am..."

An Chunzhi couldn't help it anymore, lowered his voice and asked in disbelief: "System, are you crazy? The reward is a monster? Could it be that you still want Ultraman Tiga to raise a little monster to play with?!"