The days of waiting for judgment passed like water.
Perhaps because the victims of the Denver killer's serial killings were all children, the verdicts came out so quickly.And because of his extremely bad, cruel and disgusting behavior, the Denver killer was sentenced to 7 years in prison without mercy.
For less than half a month, the newspapers were full of headlines such as "Denver Killer Case Solved, Longest Prison Time in History", and this topic was also circulated among the people.Although the physical evidence found in the room was not directly presented in court in consideration of the feelings of the victims' families, the gossip still spread.Some newspapers also began to publish the past of the Denver Killer one after another, digging out why the Denver Killer became what it is now.
But no one knows that there are still [-] superheroes running behind silently in order to solve this case.
"It's as if he can really live for 7 years." Strange laughed noncommittally, and put the newspaper in his hand back on the counter.
An Chunzhi, who was immersed in drinking oatmeal, glanced up at him, then turned to the black-robed man who was seriously dealing with the toast, and said vaguely: "7 years I remember, the system will also put his Soul detention for 7 years, let him go after that. Let the Denver killer live now, Severus will deal with him every night."
Snape pointedly raised the cup to An Chunzhi, and brought it to his lips.
It's seven o'clock in the morning of the new week.
After solving the case of the Denver killer, Morgan and Red return to their Virginia state.Sherlock and Watson were also sent back to England by Strange, who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.An Chunzhi's life returned to calm and orderly. After running in the morning with Steve, he went upstairs to wake up the Winter Soldier and Strange to have breakfast around the dining table in the small living room.
In all fairness, this is the time when An Chunzhi feels the most peaceful and warm.
"Wait—" He raised the spoon sharply and stretched it out, staring at Snape firmly and disapprovingly, "You turned the black tea in your cup into coffee, didn't you? No, coffee is absolutely not, coffee is If it doesn't exist, you can't drink coffee in the morning."
Snape froze while preparing to drink, and put down the glass with a natural expression.He looked up at An Chunzhi.The liquid in the cup in front of him was a nice orange-red color—it was black tea.
An Chunzhi was not fooled, squinting his eyes and asking in a dangerous tone: "...do I need to let Stephen go back in time?"
"..."
Snape moved his lower lip silently, but he still had no excuse to turn his head away, and guiltily lifted the slice of bread and took a bite, pretending that he never knew what coffee was.
An Chunzhi retracted her gaze in satisfaction, only then did she notice that Steve beside him stopped eating corn kernels and was sitting in front of the dining table with a spoon in his hands, tranced, looking preoccupied.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked concerned.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed man came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on An Chunzhi's face. His eyes, as if being stung, quickly moved away, and then fixed on his soup bowl.Steve absently stirred the potato soup with a spoon, and said in a complicated tone after considering the words:
"7 years...Ann, you should have truly grown up by then."
He still pursed his lips and drooped his eyelashes preoccupied.
Snape stopped chewing on the slice of bread, stopped his movements, and looked at An Chunzhi with the same concern in those black eyes.The Winter Soldier and Strange looked at each other, and the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be silent for a moment.
"What?" An Chunzhi asked hesitantly.
He looked at everyone in surprise, raised his voice and asked again: "I thought—don't you know? The system controls the soul, and I'm in charge of healing. Since we can resurrect the Denver killer, you don't have the problem of longevity at all. Steve - are you worried about this?"
Steve shrugged his shoulders, gave a default grin of relief, looked down and continued stirring his potato puree.
"Speaking of this topic, I have to talk to Captain America." The system said suddenly.
"Do we need to avoid it?" Strange asked lazily raising a hand.Judging by his posture, it is obvious that if the system says yes, he will definitely have a disagreement and then need a time-space gate to pack everyone away.
"Well, I think—" the system hesitated for a moment, "This is not a shameful topic, and it doesn't matter if you listen."
"You said."
Steve immediately said with a correct attitude, and he also solemnly put down the spoon, his blue eyes wandered for a while with some uncertainty, and finally stared sincerely at the vicinity of An Chunzhi's forehead.
"Then I'll say it." The system coughed quickly, and said in a relaxed tone, intending to relieve the solemn atmosphere, "You also know that Ultraman's lifespan is very long, compared to human beings. It is even too long to say. So even a pair of lovers who love each other deeply may feel bored after thousands of years, and then break up and find a partner."
"..." Steve's expression became a little blank, he was taken aback, listening to this passage in amazement.
"I can understand this." The system said, "Although there are almost no such cases in the Ultraman family, the situation with humans is another matter. Since the host finally became an adult before—ahem, I mean sure When I was with you, I planned to talk to you. Steve Rogers, I have no other meaning in saying this, but we have to make things clear from the beginning. Host, listen to this paragraph too. "
"I understand." Steve nodded.
"I know too." An Chunzhi replied in a weak tone.
"That's good." After the system tactfully laid the groundwork, it finally got to the point, "—the host is still very young, and you are also very young. You choose to be together now. Maybe you can stay together for a lifetime, or maybe you can't. No one knows. But if one day in the future——you finally choose to separate. This is not a terrible bad thing, no one should have a psychological burden, understand?"
-------------------------------------------and one thousand------ ----------------------
"Wait—" He suddenly raised the spoon and stretched it out with sharp eyes, staring at Snape firmly and disapprovingly, "You turned the black tea in your cup into coffee, didn't you? No, coffee is absolutely not, coffee is If it doesn't exist, you can't drink coffee in the morning."
Snape froze while preparing to drink, and put down the glass with a natural expression.He looked up at An Chunzhi.The liquid in the cup in front of him was a nice orange-red color—it was black tea.
An Chunzhi was not fooled, squinting his eyes and asking in a dangerous tone: "...do I need to let Stephen go back in time?"
"..."
Snape moved his lower lip silently, but he still had no excuse to turn his head away, and guiltily lifted the slice of bread and took a bite, pretending that he never knew what coffee was.
An Chunzhi retracted her gaze in satisfaction, only then did she notice that Steve beside him stopped eating corn kernels and was sitting in front of the dining table with a spoon in his hands, tranced, looking preoccupied.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked concerned.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed man came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on An Chunzhi's face. His eyes, as if being stung, quickly moved away, and then fixed on his soup bowl.Steve absently stirred the potato soup with a spoon, and said in a complicated tone after considering the words:
"7 years...Ann, you should have truly grown up by then."
He still pursed his lips and drooped his eyelashes preoccupied.
Snape stopped chewing on the slice of bread, stopped his movements, and looked at An Chunzhi with the same concern in those black eyes.The Winter Soldier and Strange looked at each other, and the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be silent for a moment.
"What?" An Chunzhi asked hesitantly.
He looked at everyone in surprise, raised his voice and asked again: "I thought—don't you know? The system controls the soul, and I'm in charge of healing. Since we can resurrect the Denver killer, you don't have the problem of longevity at all. Steve - are you worried about this?"
Steve shrugged his shoulders, gave a default grin of relief, looked down and continued stirring his potato puree.
"Speaking of this topic, I have to talk to Captain America." The system said suddenly.
"Do we need to avoid it?" Strange asked lazily raising a hand.Judging by his posture, it is obvious that if the system says yes, he will definitely have a disagreement and then need a time-space gate to pack everyone away.
"Well, I think—" the system hesitated for a moment, "This is not a shameful topic, and it doesn't matter if you listen."
"You said."
Steve immediately said with a correct attitude, and he also solemnly put down the spoon, his blue eyes wandered for a while with some uncertainty, and finally stared sincerely at the vicinity of An Chunzhi's forehead.
"Then I'll say it." The system coughed quickly, and said in a relaxed tone, intending to relieve the solemn atmosphere, "You also know that Ultraman's lifespan is very long, compared to human beings. It is even too long to say. So even a pair of lovers who love each other deeply may feel bored after thousands of years, and then break up and find a partner."
"..." Steve's expression became a little blank, he was taken aback, listening to this passage in amazement.
"I can understand this." The system said, "Although there are almost no such cases in the Ultraman family, the situation with humans is another matter. Since the host finally became an adult before—ahem, I mean sure When I was with you, I planned to talk to you. Steve Rogers, I have no other meaning in saying this, but we have to make things clear from the beginning. Host, listen to this paragraph too. "
"I understand." Steve nodded.
"I know too." An Chunzhi replied in a weak tone.
"That's good." After the system tactfully laid the groundwork, it finally got to the point, "—the host is still very young, and you are also very young. You choose to be together now. Maybe you can stay together for a lifetime, or maybe you can't. neither knows."
Perhaps because the victims of the Denver killer's serial killings were all children, the verdicts came out so quickly.And because of his extremely bad, cruel and disgusting behavior, the Denver killer was sentenced to 7 years in prison without mercy.
For less than half a month, the newspapers were full of headlines such as "Denver Killer Case Solved, Longest Prison Time in History", and this topic was also circulated among the people.Although the physical evidence found in the room was not directly presented in court in consideration of the feelings of the victims' families, the gossip still spread.Some newspapers also began to publish the past of the Denver Killer one after another, digging out why the Denver Killer became what it is now.
But no one knows that there are still [-] superheroes running behind silently in order to solve this case.
"It's as if he can really live for 7 years." Strange laughed noncommittally, and put the newspaper in his hand back on the counter.
An Chunzhi, who was immersed in drinking oatmeal, glanced up at him, then turned to the black-robed man who was seriously dealing with the toast, and said vaguely: "7 years I remember, the system will also put his Soul detention for 7 years, let him go after that. Let the Denver killer live now, Severus will deal with him every night."
Snape pointedly raised the cup to An Chunzhi, and brought it to his lips.
It's seven o'clock in the morning of the new week.
After solving the case of the Denver killer, Morgan and Red return to their Virginia state.Sherlock and Watson were also sent back to England by Strange, who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.An Chunzhi's life returned to calm and orderly. After running in the morning with Steve, he went upstairs to wake up the Winter Soldier and Strange to have breakfast around the dining table in the small living room.
In all fairness, this is the time when An Chunzhi feels the most peaceful and warm.
"Wait—" He raised the spoon sharply and stretched it out, staring at Snape firmly and disapprovingly, "You turned the black tea in your cup into coffee, didn't you? No, coffee is absolutely not, coffee is If it doesn't exist, you can't drink coffee in the morning."
Snape froze while preparing to drink, and put down the glass with a natural expression.He looked up at An Chunzhi.The liquid in the cup in front of him was a nice orange-red color—it was black tea.
An Chunzhi was not fooled, squinting his eyes and asking in a dangerous tone: "...do I need to let Stephen go back in time?"
"..."
Snape moved his lower lip silently, but he still had no excuse to turn his head away, and guiltily lifted the slice of bread and took a bite, pretending that he never knew what coffee was.
An Chunzhi retracted her gaze in satisfaction, only then did she notice that Steve beside him stopped eating corn kernels and was sitting in front of the dining table with a spoon in his hands, tranced, looking preoccupied.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked concerned.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed man came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on An Chunzhi's face. His eyes, as if being stung, quickly moved away, and then fixed on his soup bowl.Steve absently stirred the potato soup with a spoon, and said in a complicated tone after considering the words:
"7 years...Ann, you should have truly grown up by then."
He still pursed his lips and drooped his eyelashes preoccupied.
Snape stopped chewing on the slice of bread, stopped his movements, and looked at An Chunzhi with the same concern in those black eyes.The Winter Soldier and Strange looked at each other, and the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be silent for a moment.
"What?" An Chunzhi asked hesitantly.
He looked at everyone in surprise, raised his voice and asked again: "I thought—don't you know? The system controls the soul, and I'm in charge of healing. Since we can resurrect the Denver killer, you don't have the problem of longevity at all. Steve - are you worried about this?"
Steve shrugged his shoulders, gave a default grin of relief, looked down and continued stirring his potato puree.
"Speaking of this topic, I have to talk to Captain America." The system said suddenly.
"Do we need to avoid it?" Strange asked lazily raising a hand.Judging by his posture, it is obvious that if the system says yes, he will definitely have a disagreement and then need a time-space gate to pack everyone away.
"Well, I think—" the system hesitated for a moment, "This is not a shameful topic, and it doesn't matter if you listen."
"You said."
Steve immediately said with a correct attitude, and he also solemnly put down the spoon, his blue eyes wandered for a while with some uncertainty, and finally stared sincerely at the vicinity of An Chunzhi's forehead.
"Then I'll say it." The system coughed quickly, and said in a relaxed tone, intending to relieve the solemn atmosphere, "You also know that Ultraman's lifespan is very long, compared to human beings. It is even too long to say. So even a pair of lovers who love each other deeply may feel bored after thousands of years, and then break up and find a partner."
"..." Steve's expression became a little blank, he was taken aback, listening to this passage in amazement.
"I can understand this." The system said, "Although there are almost no such cases in the Ultraman family, the situation with humans is another matter. Since the host finally became an adult before—ahem, I mean sure When I was with you, I planned to talk to you. Steve Rogers, I have no other meaning in saying this, but we have to make things clear from the beginning. Host, listen to this paragraph too. "
"I understand." Steve nodded.
"I know too." An Chunzhi replied in a weak tone.
"That's good." After the system tactfully laid the groundwork, it finally got to the point, "—the host is still very young, and you are also very young. You choose to be together now. Maybe you can stay together for a lifetime, or maybe you can't. No one knows. But if one day in the future——you finally choose to separate. This is not a terrible bad thing, no one should have a psychological burden, understand?"
-------------------------------------------and one thousand------ ----------------------
"Wait—" He suddenly raised the spoon and stretched it out with sharp eyes, staring at Snape firmly and disapprovingly, "You turned the black tea in your cup into coffee, didn't you? No, coffee is absolutely not, coffee is If it doesn't exist, you can't drink coffee in the morning."
Snape froze while preparing to drink, and put down the glass with a natural expression.He looked up at An Chunzhi.The liquid in the cup in front of him was a nice orange-red color—it was black tea.
An Chunzhi was not fooled, squinting his eyes and asking in a dangerous tone: "...do I need to let Stephen go back in time?"
"..."
Snape moved his lower lip silently, but he still had no excuse to turn his head away, and guiltily lifted the slice of bread and took a bite, pretending that he never knew what coffee was.
An Chunzhi retracted her gaze in satisfaction, only then did she notice that Steve beside him stopped eating corn kernels and was sitting in front of the dining table with a spoon in his hands, tranced, looking preoccupied.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked concerned.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed man came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on An Chunzhi's face. His eyes, as if being stung, quickly moved away, and then fixed on his soup bowl.Steve absently stirred the potato soup with a spoon, and said in a complicated tone after considering the words:
"7 years...Ann, you should have truly grown up by then."
He still pursed his lips and drooped his eyelashes preoccupied.
Snape stopped chewing on the slice of bread, stopped his movements, and looked at An Chunzhi with the same concern in those black eyes.The Winter Soldier and Strange looked at each other, and the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be silent for a moment.
"What?" An Chunzhi asked hesitantly.
He looked at everyone in surprise, raised his voice and asked again: "I thought—don't you know? The system controls the soul, and I'm in charge of healing. Since we can resurrect the Denver killer, you don't have the problem of longevity at all. Steve - are you worried about this?"
Steve shrugged his shoulders, gave a default grin of relief, looked down and continued stirring his potato puree.
"Speaking of this topic, I have to talk to Captain America." The system said suddenly.
"Do we need to avoid it?" Strange asked lazily raising a hand.Judging by his posture, it is obvious that if the system says yes, he will definitely have a disagreement and then need a time-space gate to pack everyone away.
"Well, I think—" the system hesitated for a moment, "This is not a shameful topic, and it doesn't matter if you listen."
"You said."
Steve immediately said with a correct attitude, and he also solemnly put down the spoon, his blue eyes wandered for a while with some uncertainty, and finally stared sincerely at the vicinity of An Chunzhi's forehead.
"Then I'll say it." The system coughed quickly, and said in a relaxed tone, intending to relieve the solemn atmosphere, "You also know that Ultraman's lifespan is very long, compared to human beings. It is even too long to say. So even a pair of lovers who love each other deeply may feel bored after thousands of years, and then break up and find a partner."
"..." Steve's expression became a little blank, he was taken aback, listening to this passage in amazement.
"I can understand this." The system said, "Although there are almost no such cases in the Ultraman family, the situation with humans is another matter. Since the host finally became an adult before—ahem, I mean sure When I was with you, I planned to talk to you. Steve Rogers, I have no other meaning in saying this, but we have to make things clear from the beginning. Host, listen to this paragraph too. "
"I understand." Steve nodded.
"I know too." An Chunzhi replied in a weak tone.
"That's good." After the system tactfully laid the groundwork, it finally got to the point, "—the host is still very young, and you are also very young. You choose to be together now. Maybe you can stay together for a lifetime, or maybe you can't. neither knows."
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