A Little Thing in the Marvel Universe

Miss Belle de Tefler-Piqué from France is just 19 years old this year.She has a house, a car, money, a figure, good looks, a brain, and a mysterious life experience that even her wealthy neighbors on the Upper East Side of Manhattan can't figure out.

But her neighbors can't be blamed.Please, please, she is a time traveler. How can we expect a group of ordinary people, even if they are very rich, to understand the life experience of a time traveler.No, they definitely can't, not even SHIELD, which once thought it was omnipotent in heaven and earth.Fortunately, they have learned skills and specialized in them. Fortunately, SHIELD has gained some exciting new forces after experiencing a devastating blow. Fortunately, the person in the new forces who is particularly suitable for investigating Belle happens to be free. Boring and in need of exercise.So, one sunny afternoon, young Miss Wanda Maximoff and Belle sat in the same cafe.

The first contact between the two young ladies ended with Wanda's complete defeat.She originally wanted to simply walk over and touch the other person casually, so that she could easily obtain the information she wanted with the help of her ability to read memories.But in fact, when she pretended to pass by Belle and swept Belle's arm with her left hand very "accidentally", she could not read anything.

It's like an everyday physical encounter and nothing happens, which is really scary.The last time this happened was when he faced the robot Ultron.

Therefore, the memory cannot be read, which may mean that Miss Belle is a lifelike simulation robot created by using super technology that is 1 years ahead of Tony Stark.Or, she is a creature, a creature with powerful abilities that can resist or even restrain Wanda.

Wanda's shock was truly reflected. She was so frightened that she knocked over the coffee cup in her hand. The hot coffee was about to spill on Belle, and Wanda couldn't help but scream.

Still nothing happened, the coffee didn't spill, and Wanda's scream didn't seem to be heard.The bespectacled man sitting next to her was still typing on the computer, and the two men in suits not far away were still exchanging ideas on the Internet in a low voice. The barista boy was still pretending to be busy, and secretly glanced at Belle from time to time.

Belle looked up at Wanda and smiled like a spring breeze.

"Sit down, Miss Maximov. Since you are here, why not have a nice chat."

It wasn't until Wanda sat down resignedly that Belle had the opportunity to look at the famous Scarlet Witch head-on for the first time.Belle has long known that she has traveled to the Marvel Cinematic Universe, so the Wanda Maximoff in front of her cannot be the daughter of Magneto, the omega-level mutant who almost exterminated his own kind when he got excited. Just a poor kid who was transformed and used by evil scientists.

This is probably Belle's luck.After all, compared to the colorful and fancy-dressed superheroes in the comic book world, these handsome men and beauties in the movie universe are undoubtedly much more eye-catching when paired with outfits carefully designed by stylists.The slightly gothic Wanda in front of her was not only blessed with unique conditions, but also obviously received extra care from the stylist.

"Maybe I should try black nail polish too?" Belle said, holding Wanda's pale hand.I have to say, the black nail polish suits her pale complexion very well.

This time Wanda was only slightly surprised, but quickly regained her composure and even laughed.She believed that the French lady was indeed a living human being, and she was also convinced that the other party could indeed resist her telepathy and memory reading abilities.Through this touch, Belle allowed Wanda to enter her consciousness. As a result, Wanda discovered that what the other party was thinking was...

"Oh my god, you actually think I like Clint?" Wanda rolled her eyes, "I mean, he's good-looking, but to be honest, none of the robots Tony built are more likable than him."

Yeah, that's why you fell in love with Vision.Belle thought to herself while making sure not to be caught by Wanda's mind reading skills.The purpose of holding Wanda's hand just now was to convey a lively fake news. She just wanted to dispel the other party's concerns through a kind gesture.It’s definitely not what you think. A otaku has transformed into a girl through time travel. When he sees a beautiful girl, he will do whatever it takes to get her on her and almost take advantage of the opportunity.

Well, Belle was, at least her soul was, a man.He's a nerd from the same miserable planet as you.We’ll talk about this later when we have a chance.The chat between the two girls must continue.

"Oh?" Belle is actually not interested in this kind of gossip, but she can't chat to death, and she has to control the rhythm appropriately to bring herself and Wanda closer. After all, she wants something from the other person.So she pretended to be interested and asked: "What about Iron Man and Captain America? Which one do you like better?"

"Neither arrogant nor old men are my type." Wanda said, crossing her fingers and leaning on the table with her elbows, she also began to look at Belle.

Unlike Wanda, who takes a dark and gloomy route, Belle's style is a refined, simple and sexy route.You rarely see people like this in everyday cafes.

Belle was wearing a white shirt that was obviously men's clothing. It was made of fine material, well made, and expensive, but the size was obviously too big. She had to roll up the sleeves to expose her hands and forearms.The hem of the shirt is just right, not exposing the naked body, and it will not affect the two slender, straight and white legs that can show their charm unscrupulously.Her bare feet were on the ground, and her black high heels were kicked aside.

These are actually fine, except for that face. It’s no wonder that the barista guy peeks in from time to time. Wanda herself is fascinated by that face that combines the exquisite elegance of the East and the romantic charm of the West.She couldn't help but want to introduce Belle to Tony Stark, a playboy who would stop at nothing to get Belle into his bed.

Thinking of this, she really thought it was a good idea.Just then Belle started laughing and said, "If you comment on two superheroes who save the world, you will annoy at least millions of people. They are more popular than Justin Bieber."

Wanda continued: "If you are interested in them, I can introduce you to them. Steve is a good person and is very enthusiastic towards everyone. As for Tony, oh, he will definitely like you especially." When it came to the word "special", she even emphasized her tone.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Belle said, "My agent once helped me get a ticket to attend his birthday party. I even made a special trip to California. And guess what? He drank too much. , and got into a fight with another Iron Man at his house. Just because I saved a few people that day, people from SHIELD came to the door within two days."

Now that Belle has taken the initiative to talk about SHIELD's investigation against her, Wanda doesn't need to beat around the bush anymore.

"Those are all excellent agents, but they are still too far behind to deal with you." Wanda said, planning to show off directly, "They have been investigating for several years, except that you are a good student and a successful model. Except for unknown superpowers, nothing was found. Fortunately, you rarely used superpowers. At least they only discovered it once, and saved many people on the day the Chitauri army invaded New York. They even considered recruiting you to join the Avengers, but Because I don’t know you at all and you are too defensive, I keep putting it off.”

"So you're here today?"

"Yes, but it seems that I am no match for you. You directly called my name and resisted my reading of your memory. I don't know how to save this cup of coffee, and you can selectively open it to me. Thoughts, and even blocked the conversation between us from the people around us. All these things can be done with just a few movements. This ability is completely beyond my understanding. Fortunately, you have no ill intentions towards me, otherwise I might have been dead for a few years now. A hundred times."

"You underestimate yourself too much." Belle said with a smile, "I am an idler who just wants to go around, but you can save the world in Sokovia. Whether it is ability or responsibility, I am completely inferior to you. ."

These are all true words.Belle continued: "Of course I have no ill intentions, neither towards you nor the SHIELD agents who came to investigate me before. The reason why I am willing to talk to you is because I have encountered something that I can't understand at all. I hope I can get your help. However, this is just a matter between us, and I don’t want the third person to know about it. Please think about it carefully. If you can, I will be very grateful. I promise that there is absolutely no danger to you, and there will be no danger to you. Let you do anything that goes against your conscience. After the incident is completed, I am also willing to do my best to help you make up for your regret as a thank you to you. Well, I have to go. After three days, I hope I can still be here See you here."

Wanda didn't know what to say. This children's speech contained a lot of information.She just watched Belle put on her shoes and watched her leave the coffee shop. She was stunned for half a minute, until the anxious voice of Hawkeye Clint Barton coming from the earphones startled her back to her senses.

"Wanda? Wanda?"

"I'm fine. The target has left. We just had a chat. We will go back and discuss the details in detail." Wanda said, and also left the cafe. No sound could be heard for such a long time. The agents responding outside could not fix the safety on the gun. All open.It's not enough to restore communication. They have to see Wanda walk out of the cafe to lift the alert.

Belle actually didn't leave the cafe at all, and what Wanda saw was just an illusion.She changed places to sit, waiting for the person she really came here to see, the person who frightened her into having nightmares for a month straight after she saw him for the first time.

Not long after, a little stupid boy walked in.Dirty sneakers, jeans, a plaid shirt over an ill-fitting T-shirt, and curly hair that has been awkwardly combed, so it can only be said to be not messy.But his strong figure, sunny face and a little shyness all show that he is actually a young man who has been delayed by straight male aesthetics and social barriers.

He entered the door and looked around, and soon found the figure that he had been obsessed with since the first time he saw it.Her back was turned to him, her long black hair hanging loosely, a little curly, but smooth and soft.She always seems to only wear the same white shirt, either with bare legs or stockings. She has never been seen wearing trousers or a long skirt.She was famous throughout the school for her high grades, but she was even more famous for appearing in fashion magazines from time to time.I heard that she rejected countless people, and then miraculously, he asked her to have coffee with her!

He adjusted his collar, walked over and said hello, "Hi!"

"Oh, Mr. Parker, I'm sorry I didn't see you come in." Belle said with a smile, thinking that the key person was finally here.

"Just call me Peter, otherwise I won't be able to pronounce your complicated French name and I'll be too rude. If you don't mind, can I call you Belle?"

"Of course!"