Becoming Professor Moriarty’s Probability

“… Hmm.” - Creak…

“Uh…?”

Now accustomed to the heavy feeling of my eyelids, I opened my eyes… only to see the unexpectedly familiar ceiling above me which only served to confuse me.

“Where is this…”

Of course, my mind was still pretty dizzy, so I couldn’t pinpoint exactly where I was.

“… Ah.”

Rushing after that elusive feeling for some time, my mind blanked as a flood of memories soon rushed into my head.

… So I was devoured after all.

I clearly remember the moment Charlotte Holmes burst into the bathroom while I was about to bathe.