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Meeting Sherlock

Chapter 11

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Sherlock's POV

I look at the wall with the case pictures stuck to it then I hear Tsuna start to talk. 'Unlike the other numbskulls around me she has intelligence.'

''So…Van Coon, at work late sees the cipher goes home and is murdered. Then, Brian Lukis, goes to the library, the killer puts the cipher where he or she knows Lukis would see it. Late that night, he winds up dead. Any possible reasons you can come up with?'' she says, the joins me in look at the array of pictures of the ciphers and the bodies.

I look at the picture of the bank cipher and lift my hand to it, ''I don't know. Only the cipher can tell.''

Trafalgar Square

Tsuna and I walk past a fountain and the bustling crowds of people. I talk about how things are computer generated now. 'She doesn't appear to be listening to me. Why now?'

''I'm sorry, did you just say you need 'some advice'?'' she asks me in disbelief. 'That got her attention.'

I look at my companion somewhat embarrassed, ''Yes, I need some advice on painting.''

We walk into an alley where there was my ''painting advisor'', Raz, spray painting his latest ''masterpiece''. While I talk to him, he hands Tsuna his spray can. 'Why does she look peeved? What wrong? More importantly why does this bother me?'

''Hey Sherlock hold this while I tie my laces again.'' she says passing the can to me, which I chuck into the Raz's bag. 'Why didn't she think of that? Hold on- Where is Tsuna running off too- oh no.' As I saw Tsuna start to run off, I could hear the mention community officers coming, thus leaving me, and graffiti-ing friend behind. 'I think that is my cue to start running too. But why would my little brunette leave me like that –wait my?'

221b

Tsuna was drinking a cup of tea when I got home, a little out of breath. Then I look at her a little bit peeved.

''What's up with you?'' she asks, with a grin on her (adorable) face. 'Glad she finds this amusing.'

''You ran off without warning me those officers were coming. I had to run all the way here because I couldn't risk getting a cab and them catching up with me.'' I reply, heatedly.

The petite brunette looks at me, ''Well, what would have happened is that you and your little friend would've been talking and the officers would have turned the corner and the pair of you would run off leaving me to bear the blame. Unfortunately, since I've had other things on my mind I didn't think to chuck the can in the bag, but if I didn't decided to re-tie my shoes then you'd have left me there.'' she rants. 'She has a point.'

Regardless, I look at her in disbelief, ''You cannot be serious, the worst that could of happened is that you'd get an ASBO. Besides, we could have asked Mycroft to see if he could pull any strings.'' 'He'd be more than happy to. He's already grown fond of my Tsuna – okay that one was understandable – I will not share Tsuna.'

''Except I'm not a British citizen. I'm here on a temporary basis, on holiday really. So I don't think it would end with an ASBO.'' she declares to me, then changes the topic to the case, ''Anyway, the previous incident aside, I think we need to, quoting from a certain TV show, 'split up and look for clues'. You should head back to the bank and see if you can find out Van Coon's whereabouts in the round up to his death. While I'll head to Scotland Yard and do the same for Lukis, if they've been killed by the same killer then they must have gone to a common location at some point to link them.'' She then proceeds to retrieve her coat and head for the door, leaving me with very little options but to follow her, a little stunned.

Time skip

Tsuna and I had gone separate ways to cover more ground in the investigate, whereas I went to question Van Coon's assistant about his whereabouts, I had my partner go to Scotland Yard and retrieve Lukis' diary. I had made my way to a pizzeria Van Coon had eaten at, when someone bumped into me, it was my said partner, Tsuna. I started to state the different places where Van Coon had been and when I stated he went to somewhere near our current location, my Asian companion, stopped me and stated where we needed to go. 'She's so efficient.'

We entered a shop called 'The Lucky Cat', then we started to look around. The old lady behind the counter was trying to sell me something saying my girlfriend would like it. 'She must mean Tsuna. Do we really look like a couple? We must look like an odd one, a teenage girl and a mature man.'

I notice Tsuna turn over a small cup and look at the label at the bottom, she then got my attention and I look at the label too, to see the cipher. 'Ah it's all coming together now.' We then leave the shop.

Apologises for any spelling/grammar mistakes and also for making Sherlock very ''mushy''.

Sorry this chapter is so short people have been asking for a Sherlock POV and it'd just be like Tsuna's story except told by Sherlock.