Stomach ache, stomach ache, stomach ache! When will my little friend change his habit of playing the violin at three in the morning? This is too noisy!
Okay, everyone, my name is Rebecca Yuna.
It's a great name, isn't it? And I achieved it myself.
Oh, don't make a fuss, although I know not many people give themselves a first and last name, but generally speaking, there are.
Back to the topic: I hope Mr. Sherlock, who lives next door to me, puts down his violin and becomes a Buddha immediately! Why do musical instruments make the sound of sawing wood?
Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you about my magical abilities.
My abilities: What happened?
It tells me a lot of strange things I want to know about dead and living people, although most, oh, all of it, I find useless.
Okay, finally, as a not-so-famous detective, I say to you: If you need anything, please come to me at 221a Baker Street, as long as you don't get excited and go find Sherlock when you see the house number of 221b next door.
It seems like the heroine has a magical power, but it's actually of no use.
A very important point is that the heroine likes to add some weird adjectives when addressing others!
Cp Sherlock
You won't know when I'll fill in the holes, but the interval won't be too long, don't worry
ooc warning
Okay, that's it
Concept: Desperate violin music
