Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

What are you two doing sneaking around in the car?

It's finally the holidays!

The on-the-job teacher Wolverine Logan of x Academy wakes up in an extremely bright mood in the morning.

It’s finally here again, don’t care about Professor Charles’ threat (If you dare to let students smoke second-hand smoke, learn a bad word, and develop a little bad habit, I’ll brain control you to become a seven or eight-year-old girl, and let the piano be given to you It’s the day of braiding) and it’s time to get rid of those damned disobedient bastards in a fair manner, go clubbing in a fair manner to satisfy your physical needs, in addition to smoking cigars in a fair manner to get you hooked, and drinking in a fair manner until you’re completely drunk” Good day!

Thank goodness so thankful to Jesus and God!

Thanks Saturday and Sunday!

As he was walking towards the garage, he happened to meet the Winter Soldier.

"Man, do you want to go out for a drink together?" He asked casually.

The Winter Soldier shook his head, and replied with a slightly unhappy expression: "I'm afraid not, Hank wants me to have another full body checkup today."

When he said this, he couldn't help complaining: "I'm healed now, and I don't feel any pain anymore. Why does he want me to have weekly check-ups and eat some terrible things?"

Logan gave him a sympathetic and understanding look.

None of these self-proclaimed tough guys and strong veterans have a good opinion of doctors.

Especially the Winter Soldier, he has been living a good life recently, the hidden wounds all over his body may be taken care of too well, and he feels that he has entered the recovery period of being strong.

As a result, a new model of 'disputing with medical staff, such as not taking medicine, not doing examinations, not willing to eat nutritious meals that are good for the body' was successfully opened.

From time to time, he would say willfully: "I've been installing the robotic arm for so long, if the shoulder starts to hurt again, let it hurt! Anyway, I don't feel the pain anymore, and I'm not a woman, just like this What can the pain do to me? Howard and Hank, sometimes they make a fuss, and they are too troublesome to die."

Logan nodded in agreement: "Yes, those two moaning guys are not enough men!"

They communicated briefly, and then parted ways.

Although the Winter Soldier complained, he still walked towards the medical room;

Logan continued to walk to the garage. There were several cars parked there, and he could find any one to drive. As for who the owner is, don't care!Wolverine brand steel claws, top-notch lockpicking.

But Logan didn't know what kind of luck it was today. He came to the garage, just found a car at random, and used his claws to pry the lock open. When he was about to leave, he bumped into another old friend of his, Captain America.

"Steve? Are you going out too?" He asked in surprise.

"Uh... no, I have an appointment." The captain replied a little embarrassed.

"Here?" Logan looked at the garage where few people came, with a strange expression.

"Do you have an opinion on the place I chose?"

Carlos flew out from nowhere: "However, the location was not chosen well, so there's nothing you can do! Because it's incidental to help the captain make appointments. The main reason is that I'm here to guard and I want to find you! According to my investigation every weekend, I know that you will come here to find a car to drive..."

"Looking for me?" Logan asked in surprise, "Why are you looking for me?"

"You go out, take me with you!"

Carlos replied confidently: "I promised Professor Charles that I would not do dangerous things by myself, so if I want to go out today, of course I have to find an adult to take me out."

"Don't think about it, kid! I'm going out to have fun, not to take care of the children!" Logan refused straight away: "If you want to go to the playground, you can find someone else."

"But I've done all the research. The teacher who is going out today... is either busy with a date, or has a family gathering to attend. You are the only one!"

Carlos hurriedly explained: "Besides, I don't go to the playground, and I don't run around. I'm going to meet my friends. You just need to send me to Queens, and then you can do your own thing Yes. When you go back to school, pick me up again, it’s fine, it’s no trouble at all, it doesn’t cost you anything, really.”

"That won't work either!" Logan continued to refuse.

He got into the car and started it without hesitation.

Carlos immediately flapped his wings and chased after him.

He rushed to the front of the car, put his face on the big window, and kept yelling: "Take me, take me!"

Logan drove for more than ten meters, and finally stopped helplessly: "You promise not to run around?"

"I promise!" Carlos raised his finger, swearing like Kurt.

"boarding!"

"yeah!"

The two happily left the school by car.

The forgotten Captain America stood in the garage with a helpless expression and a slight smile.

Although waking up most of the time is a bit difficult to adapt to the new world, but these lovely children, and old friends from the past, let him really relax a lot, except for Peggy...

He sighed softly, although he missed that former lover very much in his heart.

But after the other party has started a new life and family, he is not sure whether he should bother.

He stopped thinking about these tormenting thoughts and memories, and patiently continued to wait for the person he was dating—Tony Stark.

However, he waited until noon.

He knew very well that Howard's bastard son must have done it on purpose.

But in order to clarify the rumor thoroughly, he still waited firmly.

In fact, Tony thought the same as him.

After rejecting Captain America's several 'let's talk' offers, he's also starting to get irritable.

Because Obaday and Pep have sent several emails, urging him to go back to Stark Industries quickly and stop playing crazy outside.

Therefore, he secretly decided a long time ago that he must completely kill this threat of "endangering his family" before leaving X Academy and returning to Stark Industries.

But after rejecting so many times before, and then taking the initiative to invite, I feel a little embarrassed.

At this time, Captain America was finally smart for a while.

He curves to save the country, asks Carlos to help spread the word, and asks Tony to come out and talk.

Carlos just wanted to go to Queens to see Peter, and he just planned to go to the garage to guard Wolverine Logan, relying on him to take him out together, so he casually made an appointment in the garage.

Professor Charles was also a car lover in his early years. When his legs were normal, the garage was used more frequently.

But since he got into a wheelchair, and most of the mutant students in the school are underage, without a driver's license, and the teachers have their own ways of getting around, the garage that used to be frequently used has become a place in the school. A relatively deserted place.

Although Carlos made an appointment casually, after thinking about it, Steve and Tony felt that this hidden garage was indeed quite suitable for conversation, especially for... explaining rumors (negotiations).

They made an appointment at eight o'clock in the morning.

So, Howard found that his son, who always stayed up late and lazy, got up very excitedly this morning, and even went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

He put on that particularly flamboyant pink shirt again, and ran to his father's closet, found a bunch of ties and bow ties, looked in the mirror, and tied them around his neck.

Maria was amused by her son's behavior.

She walked over affectionately and stroked her son's hair: "Baby Tony, you are already handsome enough, the handsome mother will faint!"

Howard yelled from the side: "Hey! Boy, put down that brown tie in your hand. It was given to me by your mother. I want to buy it myself. Don't touch it!"

However, all Tony had to do was wink wide at Maria.

Maria immediately said, "I'll send you a new one, Howard, and this one's for Tony."

"Damn it!" Howard muttered, and continued to hold up the newspaper, but he didn't pay attention and turned the newspaper over by himself.

While he was muttering in his heart, "I'm already an adult, and I'm still acting like a baby in my mother's arms, I really don't live up to it", but on the other hand, a gray head poked out from behind the newspaper, looked at his son up and down, frowning and pondering The other party is so glamorously dressed, what on earth do they want to do?

Tony dawdled like this until twelve o'clock at noon.

Conscious that the "offensive power" has been given enough, he happily walked towards the garage.

Steve was reclining on a car, holding a notebook, diligently studying the history he missed, his expression was as usual, without the impatience, anger or madness that Tony imagined.

He heard footsteps keenly, raised his head calmly, and stood up straight: "Come?"

There was no reproach or dissatisfaction, but Tony, who was deliberately late, seemed a little childish.

Tony curled his lips, ignored him, took light steps, walked in front of him and drove, and opened the door in front of the most conspicuous red sports car in the entire garage: "Come in, let's sit down and talk !"

Steve was taken aback, his expression softened slightly.

He has always thought of the best of people, so he naturally didn't think that it was Tony himself who was lazy and didn't want to stand and talk stupidly, but understood it as some kind of guilt and consideration for himself after waiting all morning?

"Howard's son may not be such a jerk, we should be able to communicate quickly, and then settle the matter completely." '

Captain America thought optimistically.

The two of them got into the car, the window was pulled, and the door was closed.

ok, the environment is very suitable for conversation, private and secluded, and soundproof.

"Have you ever driven a sports car?" Tony asked a very digressive question first.

Steve froze for a moment, but still answered seriously: "If you mean these newly invented cars, I have never driven them."

Tony clicked his tongue slightly.

Then, he patted the car the two were sitting on and said: "Stark's newly researched concept car, model xxxx, adopts the principle of..., based on..."

Steve's eyes circled and he listened to his long talk about a bunch of data, theories, as well as new technologies and new viewpoints...

Finally, he gave a sincere response with a blank face: "Tony, can you speak some English?"

"Can't understand?"

"……Yes."

Tony took a deep breath, raised two fingers, and spoke again arrogantly: "I said the above, just to tell you two things!"

"What's the matter?" Steve, who was not very good at this kind of conversation, asked gently.

He didn't realize at all that he was being taken away by the other party.

Tony, who pre-empted and successfully grasped the initiative of the topic, glanced at him with a half-smile, and said sharply: "First, an illiterate who can't even understand the principle of xx, you still want to be with my dad? You don't have a common language , will not be happy..."

"No... not..."

"Second, if you are really a model of American morality, as the government claims, then don't destroy my family."

"You really misunderstood, Tony." Steve explained helplessly and had a headache: "Your father and I..."

"Boom!" A loud bang!

Steve quickly pushed Tony down, and at the same time, selflessly covered him with his own body.

He turned his head and looked for the attacker with a serious expression.

Then, dumbfounded!

Howard was behind the two of them, sitting in the driver's seat of a Mercedes-Benz, with an angry and ferocious expression, and slammed into their car viciously, once, twice, three times...

"God, is my dad crazy?"

Because of Steve's stunned look, Tony struggled to get a head out of his arm, popped out like a groundhog, and looked at the scene stupidly.

The car was hit and shook violently.

Tony finally recovered.

In a panic, he raised his hands and shouted: "Dad, please! Don't hit me! Your son Tony! I surrender! I surrender!"

The angry father, Howard, vented his anger and bumped one last time before getting out of the car with a gun.

He rushed over like a whirlwind and knocked on the window of the red cannon car. After Tony opened the window, he looked at the situation inside the car with sharp eyes like a falcon.

Well, both of them are well dressed.

With a gloomy face, he gestured majestically with a gun: "Tell me, what are you two doing sneakily in the car?"