The concept of reincarnation was no stranger to me. You could find it everywhere you looked in the the twenty-first century; television, novels, manga, and animation. Ironically, reincarnation or transmigration was my favorite trope.
I had always im...
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"Huh?" Sherlock whipped his head at the older brother in an incredulous manner. Sure, his encounter with Felix was not so bad compared with his communication with other peers but they just did not seem to keep up with Sherlock's wits. The times his parents wanted him to have friends made Sherlock feel a pang of slight guilt. Soon realizing his thoughts, the younger blunette directed his attention to where Felix left, "That Felix, he is interesting but stop with you trying to find friends for me. So what if he likes me? He will get tired after being with me for a time being. I do not need such a thing"
"It is the first time seeing someone liking you, no matter your personality" Mycroft shrugged. "The opportunity is given to you and surely you should not miss it, Sherly"
After a moment of silence, Sherlock said, "...He's an interesting chap."
"Cheeky lad, you are too Sherly" Mycroft laughs as Sherlock tries to land another hit on his older brother but only fails afterwards.
"Shut it and quit calling me that!"
Felix's POV
I glance behind me and once the Holmes brothers were out of sight, a ghost smile spreads on my face. Thrilled by the meeting, I whispered to myself, "I met the Homles brothers."
My heart felt like leaping out of my chest as I internally fangirl. 'Baby Sherlock is so adorable and little Mycroft is so cute! I'm so lucky'
A flashback of them talking hit my brain like a record. I may not have been listening to them or what they were saying; I was so focused on memorising scenes and cooing about how cute they are.
(A/N: As a set pac, the Mind Palace also grants MC Photographic Memory. It is like mentally taking pictures of the two)
While daydreaming, I was unaware of my surroundings and did not notice the person approaching me. The moment I bumped into that individual, I snapped out of my daydream, "Oof!"
"My, you should watch where you are going, lil' fledgling"
I hissed as my butt met with the cold concrete ground. I lifted my head to look at the stranger. it was obvious to me the voice belongs to an adult, maybe late 40 which prompted me to consider running away if that stranger happened to be an aristocrat. I did not wish to be arrested or accused of stealing but once my eyes met with the man, my breath hitched in my throat.
The stranger's hair was partly black with only a few streaks of silver sticking out.
Of course, as if one coincidence was not enough now there are two! I was not sure if I should be happy or nervous.
No one's P.O.V
"What is the matter? It looks like you seeing a ghost"
Felix snaps out of his stupor and stands up, trying not to look at the man before him. The youth's brain farted as it raced with a quick solution.
