After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The few banknotes placed on the cash register were taken in.

Sasha watched the shopkeeper take the money.

Just smack Flash on the arm, it sounds loud, but it doesn't hurt:

"You carry me back!"

flash:"??"

No, he knew that this guy was raised a little squeamish, but just now, Sasha was quiet and obedient all the way here. What's the matter with this suddenly arrogant attitude? ?

The Flash: "Oh... good."

Although he couldn't figure it out, the character of the little angel made him not care about a boy younger than himself. He pulled the tights on his legs and squatted down with his back to Sasha.

He was just dumbfounded, but not angry.

But the old man behind the cashier looked at them and silently made up a soap opera about Zhenglian's little poor being bullied every day...

Just now, it was the blond boy who picked the hole in the Flash's suit and laughed at him loudly, and she noticed that the Flash turned out to be a young and gentle boy.

It seems a little different from the group of angry gods in the imagination...

Now the blond boy is beating and bullying that child again.

...You have such a good-looking face, why do you have such a bad personality? ? ?

Old man: "...wait..."

Still a little shy, she stood up from behind the cashier tremblingly, opened the drawer, and took out reading glasses and a bag of needlework.

Old man: "If you don't mind...can I, uh, mend that dress for you?"

Seeing the frustrated look of that big boy, her heart softened inexplicably.

It turned out that what she said hurt the child deeply.

She can't do much, at least she can mend his clothes - who knows if this poor little man will mend his clothes after he returns to Zhenglian?

The Flash froze for a moment.

Seeing the little lightning bolts on both sides of his head, Sasha swayed and stood up again.

Barry's beautiful blue eyes were shining, but he was very uncertain, stuttering:

"You...you are still willing to help me..."

Old man: "For you... this is a very important uniform. After all, you have to wear it to protect others, don't you?"

Sasha crouched by the store door, sipping his milkshake.He has an eye-catching face, but his squatting posture is like a little hooligan who doesn't care.

...Because the store manager was always glaring at him as a villain, he had no choice but to run out and wait for Xiao Shan.

Looking through the glass window, the Flash sat on a chair, holding his arms up for the old man to patch.

He looked really happy, his blue eyes were bright, and his legs were shaking, but his expression was happy and complicated.

——It's like remembering the old days that are gone forever, and it's like discovering something that I'm looking for, but it hasn't disappeared from beginning to end.

The Flash, who mended his clothes, happily ran out of the store, carrying Sasha and throwing it on his back.

Sasha: "?"

The milkshake was spilled on him...

The Flash excitedly said, "I'll carry you back!"

Sasha: "...Actually, I don't..."

Flash: "Hey!"

He was so excited that he didn't listen to what the little prince said, picked up the man on his back, and ran joltingly—although the speed was not fast.

Sasha had no choice but to lie on his back, bumping and bumping to cover the milkshake.

The Hall of Justice is in the center of Washington DC, which used to be the most prosperous political district in the United States. The Flash ran all the way back and saw few people on the street.

They went back the way they had come, passing the giant Superman statue again.

This stone statue stands in the center of Washington Square.Five years ago, it was the god of the world smiling and holding the earth in his hands.

In the past, there were always many, many flowers around the base.

Bustling and bustling, piled all the way to the stone statue's heel.

But now, because the original statue was shattered in an explosion, the masons have re-polished one.

The god of the world embraced his hands and stood on the earth with a calm expression.

Sasha: "Bear."

The Flash tilted his head: "Ang? What is it?"

Sasha almost bit her tongue.

He had a bad habit of talking to Clark, and he was always coquettish, and he got goose bumps when he heard it.

Sasha: "There's a bear."

He saw it when he first arrived.

The Flash looked sideways, and there really was.

A big, dirty, discarded stuffed bear.

Alone, leaning against an empty pedestal.

The Flash thought he wanted it, so he said, "It was thrown away. If you want it, I'll find you another one."

Sasha spoke that hot-mouthed English: "I don't want to see it stay here."

The Flash: "Hmmm..."

He looked again, the bear that was abandoned there, with one button eye missing, tilted his head and leaned against the pedestal, looked quite pitiful.

Xiao Shan was originally a soft-hearted child, just as he walked over hesitantly, he saw a neat row of stray cats crowded on the other side of the big bear's belly, basking in the sun on their belly.

As soon as he passed, the cats scattered in all directions.

It looks like an abandoned bear, but it has long been a shelter for stray cats to keep warm.

The Flash had no choice but to say: "Little Krypton, I'd better find you a new one."

Sasha grabbed the little lightning bolt on his head.

Flash thought he felt sorry for the lonely bear, so he coaxed the little prince patiently:

"Let the bear stay here. Maybe it doesn't understand why it's here, but for stray cats, its appearance is meaningful."

Sasha: "But it's raging and doesn't understand."

The Flash is very gentle: "Give it time, and one day, it will understand."

Sasha: "So you have to wait."

The Flash: "Yeah, so I'm gonna... huh?"

He carried the little prince on his back again and walked in the direction of the Hall of Justice.

For some reason, everything that happened today gave him a strange feeling.

He couldn't explain this feeling, as if someone had drilled into his head, peeked at what he was thinking recently, and then slowly guided him through various details, asking him to face this helpless and dazed situation directly. Own.

But the thought was quickly thrown behind him.

It's simply impossible.

The Flash promised Clark that he would spend more time with this handsome little prince, so he would knock on the door of the lounge on time every day.

When Sasha was with him, he would only skip a few words when he spoke, and his expression was very calm, with his hands in the pockets of his sweater, looking at him with mature and deep eyes, which always made Barry feel that he was about to With an old smoking gun in his mouth, he talked about the philosophy of life with him...

The Flash had to say, "You're so cool."

Sasha: "..."

Baby, it's not that I'm cool, it's that I don't dare to talk too much, for fear that if I say something wrong, my father will blow my head off if he hears it...

On this day, before he had time to drag Sasha out of the door, the system in Sasha's head made a sound.

System: [Dog host, your father warns. 】

Sasha: [? ? ?Is the war over? ?Only 4 days! ! —Give me the location. 】

System: [Southeast, 2500 meters, 3 seconds to land. 】

The Flash looked at this cool guy, let go of his hand, and Sa Yazi sprinted, rolled and slid on the ground, just in time to crash into the arms of Clark who landed.

Sasha: "Clark~~~~~~~~"

flash:"???"

Clark caught him with a smile, and kissed the top of his golden hair: "Good little Krypton."

On his cloak, Sasha smelled a strong smell of gunfire.And after hugging himself in his arms, he was still hurrying towards the main control room.

Presumably he hadn't ended the war yet, but came back because of something temporary.

Sure enough, before entering the main control room, he let Sasha out the door, obviously not intending to let him touch any so-called "work".

Clark didn't have time to hug him, but Sasha had to be a conscientious little licking dog, pawing at the door of the main control room, waiting for him eagerly.

The Flash was by his side, seeing him like this, he couldn't help wondering:

"Little Krypton, what is your relationship with Clark?"

"He's with me." The god on earth in the main control room replied, "Any more questions, Xiao Shan?"

He used a very vague word, "withme", which is equivalent to saying "Xiao Krypton is one of his own", and he answered it as if he didn't answer.

The Flash had to say, "Nope."

The situation on the front line is very chaotic. Clark connects the Hall of Justice to the watchtower's computer so that the Cyborg in outer space can also participate in Hydra's information warfare.His super speed allows him to finish everything in seconds, and is ready to fly to the front line to support his teammates.

Sasha spun around right behind him, and every time he tried to catch the horns of the red cape, the busy leader strode out, so he couldn't catch it at all.

Clark heard the little mentally handicapped moan again.

The man sighed and turned around to hold the poor little face.

Many times, he really didn't know what to do with Sasha.In the past, he didn't need to carry the entire team. Anyway, the dark consultants always like to take care of things by themselves, so he is happy to have fun everywhere.

But it's different now.

Sasha needed him, his teammates needed him, and the world was rumbling through change—

Clark could only coax him over and over again: "Wait for me to come back, little Krypton. Don't bully Xiao Shan, he has a good temper, don't hit him, play well with him—Lao, don't cry..."

Sasha's face was full of tears, MMP in his heart: [So he really was listening...! 】

Before he had time to rub against the man's palm, he heard Flash say from the side: "Uh, Super?"

Clark looked up: "What's wrong?"

The Flash: "Can I talk to you when you get back? One-on-one."

When he said this, his expression was very calm, as if he had thought about it for a long time.

The Flash: "I think, there are some things that I should have talked to you a long time ago."

Sasha suddenly felt uneasy, 【Dog system, look at his deviation value. 】

System: [Flash, deviation value: 15%.Congratulations, dog host, when it drops to 14%, you can get 100 reward points. 】

Sasha: "..."

He knew it.

The Flash touched the little patch on his elbow every day, looking cherished and worried.

The goodwill from the people he swears to protect is slowly arousing his heart——

But now, is it time to have a heart-to-heart talk with Clark?

Xiao Shan couldn't hold back any words. Although he still felt that the chance of conflict was very small, Sasha was really disturbed when he saw Clark's "100%" who remained motionless.

Sasha was very annoyed: [Hey, this kid washes too fast, I have to find a way to get him back. 】

system:【……】

Clark looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly curving.

"You're always welcome, Flash."

He still said calmly.

The Flash breathed a sigh of relief.

Following him, he saw, behind the god on earth, the little blond prince was glaring at him.

The cat-like green eyes are staring like fire, and it is written from head to toe that it is not allowed. It is exactly Sasha's version of "disapproving stare".

Poor Flash: "...???"