Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

"I heard that the guy sleeping in the ice is also someone I once knew?"

Logan strode into Hank's laboratory, put his arm on the shoulder of the Winter Soldier, and asked curiously, "Is it the same old guy as us?"

The Winter Soldier, who is also a person with amnesia, has been standing there every step of the way, quietly watching the sleeping US team.

It wasn't until Logan's voice sounded that he came back to his senses.

Then, he shrugged and said frankly: "They call him Captain America, maybe... I don't know. Also, to correct me, I'm still young, and the old guy doesn't fit the title... But, Everyone really said that I knew him as an iron buddy, as close as a brother, inseparable, and I also felt that I should find him. But unfortunately, I really don't have any impression in my mind..."

He paused, seemingly troubled and guilty about it.

So, he changed the subject again and asked with concern: "Logan, have you thought of anything recently?"

Logan thought for a while, shook his head and replied: "In terms of memory, I think of a lot. But I feel... not many are really useful... For example, I remembered the Normandy landing, and dreamed that I was running in the hail of bullets... "

He expressed it in a jokingly light tone.

But the Winter Soldier knew that every word he said was likely to be a personal experience.

"That's right." He then clapped his hands and gave a short but flattering, stiff laugh.

"Why is it useless?"

His simple and fair evaluation said: "Blessed are the students who take history courses. There is an immersive person who tells them the most authentic history."

Logan also smiled lowly: "Let me take this as a consolation!"

His eyes stopped on the strange yet familiar Ice Cube America, and he asked, "How are you going to get him out? Do you want me to try and cut him out with my claws."

"No, I suspect that when you cut the ice, you will also cut people into several pieces."

The Winter Soldier immediately refused.

"Then what should we do?" Logan asked, frowning.

"Actually... I'm thinking about it."

The Winter Soldier was expressionless, and said slowly: "Before, the chef in the school cafeteria told me that when you are hungry, throw food into the microwave oven and heat it for 5 minutes, and everything will be ok."

"……You are hungry?"

"When I'm in a bad mood, I want to eat."

"When you enter the cafeteria, turn left at the fourth window, and there is your nutritious meal."

Beast Hank interrupted suddenly,

While talking, he hurried in with Howard, looked around, and was relieved to confirm that Logan and the Winter Soldier were just talking and did not really do anything crazy.

He couldn't help but said: "Mr. Stark, remember to remind me next time, don't let these two guys take care of others. In addition, Sergeant Barnes, the microwave oven will not only defrost, but also bake the contents together Cooked. One last reminder, this is not food, this is your best friend..."

Howard looked at the Winter Soldier speechlessly, then at Logan, who was obviously joining in the fun, and sighed silently for the sleeping Captain America.

Hank ignores the two boring war veterans with amnesia.

He quickly checked the physical condition of the American team with an instrument, and while thinking about what to do, he briefly introduced: "You don't have to worry too much, Captain America's super soldier physique ensures that his body has almost no damage. , Therefore, it is not too difficult to wake him up, and the technical level is completely satisfactory, as long as it is thawed smoothly."

"As for the follow-up..."

Hank helped the mirror frame habitually, and said: "I suggest that it is best not to wake him up hastily, the human body has the function of self-healing, allowing him to wake up from hibernation naturally will help his various organs recover. When he wakes up from hibernation, the functions of all parts of the body will naturally be adjusted to the best state."

The Winter Soldier thought for a while, and once again turned his eyes to that extremely handsome face, but to him, it was both unfamiliar and familiar.

After a while, he was the first to answer, "I have no objection, anyway...he has been asleep for so long, and he doesn't care if he sleeps for another year or so."

"I have no objection either, but... wait, you haven't said anything yet, how did you unfreeze it?"

Logan asked curiously.

"Yeah, can you really not use a microwave oven? I think this new invention is super easy to use recently!" The Winter Soldier also suggested.

"No, don't worry about the microwave oven." Hank rolled his eyes speechlessly, and quickly replied: "We have more safer methods to increase the surrounding temperature and ensure the ice cubes dissolve smoothly."

He gently pushed his glasses, and said unceremoniously to the three people present: "OK, that's it! I'll be in charge of unfreezing Captain America, you don't have to gather here. I won't wake up either. I only need one assistant, that is Mr. Stark... As for you two, if you have nothing to do, you can go outside and help the two freshmen brought back by the professor to go through the admission procedures, or continue to sit In the yard, recalling the past that no one can remember, it is very good."

"Professor Charles is back, why didn't you see him?"

Howard, who had been fiddling with some kind of machine, raised his head in surprise and asked.

"He came back an hour or two later than you."

Hank pointed to the watch on his wrist, and a nervous answer appeared on his face: "That... because Carlos took Kurt and played truant again, Charles seems to be really angry this time."

He stammered in a guilty and sad tone: "Actually...Actually, Charles is right, it's all my...my fault. If I don't indulge in experimental research every day, pay more attention to The students won't find out so late..."

"It's useless if you pay attention. Carlos is very smart. He wants to run, but you can't stop him." Logan interrupted his constant self-blame.

He took a cigar from his pocket and put it on the corner of his lips, muttering vaguely and commenting: "Seriously, you are too conniving with those bastards, you have no prestige at all, that's why they dare to ride on your heads Shit and pee. Especially you, you are so good-tempered..."

Hank shook his head, and instantly turned into a blue lion head.

He joked about himself very entertainingly: "That's because, I think, my appearance is already prestige enough."

Logan pulled out the cigar from the corner of his lips, took a deep mouthful of eye circles, and said contemptuously: "Cut, what looks good is not good."

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At the same time, two freshmen were waiting boredly for someone to come over and help them with the admission procedures.

Bobby looked curiously at this school that belonged to the 'mutant' himself.

Maybe it's not gorgeous enough, and the decoration is a bit old-fashioned. It looks like it has been around for many years, but many small details make this house look very warm. For example, you can see vibrant flowers everywhere in the corridors, warm colors Curtains and rugs...

This made him feel calm all of a sudden.

However, the complete opposite is...

Not far behind him, John, who called himself Pyroman, was playing with the lighter again and again, 'click click', the monotonous sound that rang out frequently, just like his heart, was full of anxiety and irritability.

"It looks cool in here!" Bobby said to him with a friendly smile.

"Oh." John glanced at him disinterestedly.

"Hey buddy! Be happy, this is a school for mutants, we're the same kind."

"I don't see anything to be happy about!" John said defensively. "Until I'm sure it's safe here, I can't be happy at all."

"The professor said that this place is safe and is the home of all mutants." Bobby said in defense.

"Do you believe what he says, my good boy?" John returned with sharp sarcasm.

Bobby was speechless, but just frowned: "Are you always so... so unwilling to accept other people's kindness?"

"Good intentions?" There was a cynical look on John's handsome face: "What is good intentions? Is it good intentions to say two kind words? Then your kindness is really cheap."

Bobby pursed his lips, and was a little bit reluctant to speak because of his bad temper.

He felt that John's current state was like a cat with fried hair, and the whole person was fully prepared for battle.

At this time, anyone who dares to approach, no matter whether it is good or bad, without exception, will be scratched by him first.

At this time, a bell rang suddenly, and a large number of students came out of the classroom.

Bobby watched in amazement as a girl passed through the wall; a boy turned his head and made a face at them, revealing a blue forked tongue that looked like some kind of reptile; and the one with fish scales on his cheek...

He couldn't help but looked sideways at John, and found that the other party was also stunned, so he felt a little better.

"Look, this is the mutant school, no one is lying to you."

Bobby took the opportunity to comfort the other party patiently and said, "No one is going to arrest you."

John snorted, and the hostility in his body gradually dissipated.

But he still didn't respond to Bobby's words, he just focused on pressing the lighter once and for all, as if the small flame could bring him strength and courage.