[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

"What did you say……"

The accompaniment tonight is Captain America's angry and choking voice.Good upbringing made him work hard to maintain himself, but the anger stuck in his throat could not be hidden from the people beside him.

Stark, who was rolling on the sofa with Natch in his arms, looked up, and then looked down at the little black cat.

"What's crazy?"

Natch shook his head innocently.How does it know.

Hearing Captain America gasp, "Okay, I know what's going on. Bucky, I'll go find him, you all get back."

"Can they still lose people?" Stark blinked.

"No, it's Bucky...their level can't keep up with Bucky."

Of course, if these young agents were to fight Barnes, it would be better to kill them directly.

The US team went on a business trip to find someone, and the treatment was temporarily put on hold.

Naqi didn't intend to leave, so he continued to lie in Stark Tower for several days. During this time, taking care of Naqi became the exclusive privilege of the beautiful and heroic red-haired female agent.

"What kind of creature are you?"

Natasha rubbed Naki's little face and asked.

However, Naqi only made a thin "meow" sound. It squatted on the light-colored wood grain table for leisure reading, very well-behaved, and concentrated on playing with Natasha's fingers, as if it didn't understand human words. look.

"Pretentious." Natasha didn't feel angry, she reached under the hood with her fingertips, and boldly rubbed Naqi's little head.She propped her other hand on the table, with the knuckles of her fingers supporting the tip of her chin, and asked curiously and playfully, "Do you like it?"

Seeing that Naqi narrowed his eyes comfortably, and let out a contented "gurgling" in his throat, she went a step further and touched the position where Naqi's head was in contact with the mask.

Natasha stroked around the gap, her nails penetrated into the gap, and then tried to exert force, and soon realized that this was not feasible. Although there were gaps between them that could be moved, they could not be taken off.

At least Natasha couldn't take it off.

So she withdrew her finger and looked down at Natch's gaze.

It is daytime now, the sun is shining and pleasant at three o'clock in the afternoon, the pupils of the kitten's eyes shrink and become slender, the strange thing is that its animal pupils are not scary at all, but make people feel that the eyes are bigger and misty , the golden eyes seem to be divided into layers, the upper side is radiant, and the lower layer is unfathomable.

It's like the combination of deep sea, clouds and sky.

"

You are so beautiful, cutie. "

Natasha admired and kissed little Naqi.

Natch responded affectionately.

It seemed to be softer when it was facing Natasha, and it didn't care about Natasha's attempt to explore its secrets. Instead, it rubbed against Natasha's arm with the back of its cheek, and rubbed it with its neck and shoulder armor all the way. Then the waist and the sides of the hind legs, and finally even the tip of the tail.

Then he turned over and turned himself over, and continued rubbing with the other side.

Tony Papa, who was making hand-made coffee on the opposite side, was deeply jealous, and came over with two cups of coffee and a small saucer, and a mini low table with a water cup under his arm.

"What are you talking about? Add me."

With that said, Stark put down the small low table on the wooden tabletop, put the small saucer on it, and poured a shallow layer of coffee into the saucer.

Naqi paced over, bowed his head and licked mouthfuls.

The height is just right.

Seeing that Naqi was very satisfied with the height, Stark sat down and met Natasha's playful gaze. The female agent's probing gaze gave people the illusion that he was not wearing clothes, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"what?"

Stark is not as calm as Natch.

"It's just a bit of a surprise," Natasha poked the small table lightly with her fingertips, "Did you check the cat's information? Or are you taking care of it purely by feeling?"

"Where does it need me to take care of it?" Stark rolled his eyes and patted Naqi's back, "I didn't do anything."

"But you are attracted by it, aren't you?" Natasha asked tentatively.

Of course, the cute kitty has inherent advantages, but it's just like the beautiful girls and handsome young people outside, it's just a glamorous skin, how can it be possible to shake Iron Man?

Stark shrugged slightly. "It makes me feel at peace. It's amazing."

"Yes, I feel it too." Natasha leaned on her arm, slid down, and put her face and the kitten's face together.

Stark looked at the gradually melting lady agent, and chose to be obediently silent.

The fluff on Naqi's face was very comfortable to rub against.

If conditions permit, Stark will definitely follow along. Unfortunately, the one occupying the cat's face is a lady. Even if he sticks to the other side, it will make the picture a bit ugly. As a real gentleman, Stark could only drink coffee and endure it aggrievedly.

Obviously it's my cat.

Stark murmured dissatisfied in his heart.

Natasha slightly pursed the corners of her lips, showing a tired smile. She was very relaxed beside Naqi, just next to the kitten's ear, and whispered lazily: "There should be other people like you in this world. Such a creature, right?"

"Meow."

Natch nodded slightly and admitted.

There is nothing to hide, human beings are a group, and they are also a group, but the relationship between them is loose and independent, not as close as that of human beings.

"I wonder when we will have a chance to meet your other companions?"

As she spoke, Natasha slowly approached the tip of Naqi's nose with her fingertips.

Naqi sniffed it tentatively, then raised his head and moved closer to it. The tip of his black nose almost blended with the surrounding fluff visually, but it felt slightly cool to the touch.

Natasha chuckled: "You are so cute, my little baby."

"Meow." You too, beautiful lady.

As for meeting other members of the same race...

Natch chose to skip the subject.

This is the first time this happened.

Natasha turned her head slightly without any trace, and looked up at Stark. The two exchanged temptations and doubts, and then tragically discovered that no one could be sure whether Naqi accidentally skipped the topic or did it on purpose.

It doesn't seem appropriate to simply ask again.

After a short period of hesitation, Natasha chose to straighten up, holding Naqi's armpit with both hands, and lifted the little black cat up, holding it high.

"How about I make you some cat food?"

"Meow."

Compared with a bachelor like Stark, Natasha's cooking skills are quite good. Stark wanted to gain some experience with her, so he went to the kitchen with her.

"Do you really want to meet its kind?" Asking, Stark opened the refrigerator, found fresh salmon in it, and looked at the position of the induction cooker, "Curiosity killed the cat, I always thought you were not that kind." humanoid."

Natasha was amused by this poking around: "Let's study cat food first. Can Naqi eat salt?"

"Yes, it can eat anything."

"Let's get a fish fillet, soda and fruit salad. Would you like some carrots in the shape of petals?"

This menu is amazing.

Stark blinked and said innocently, "Are we having a children's dinner or something?"

"Aren't you okay?" Natasha was in a really good mood today. She turned halfway and leaned back against the cooking table, bringing out her slender but powerful waist into an astonishing curve.

"Uh..." This rhetoric was so coped that even Stark choked on it, and succumbed to the lady's charm, and then put on a big smile, "Of course, it's perfect."

Hawkeye, who came back to prepare his equipment at night, smelled the smell of delicious food as soon as he entered the door. He put down his weapon, changed his clothes, and went to the hall. He poked his head out of it curiously.

"Na? Are you there?"

The very vigilant kind.

Both Natasha and Stark were in the kitchen, and it was Nucky who was lying in the living room who responded to him.

The little black cat looked up at Hawkeye. It was a human that Naqi was not familiar with, but it didn't recognize its identity. Instead, it voluntarily jumped onto the coffee table and stared at Hawkeye curiously.

Where there is darkness, there is light.

Where there is light, there is darkness.

And the haze will eventually form a new darkness.

The low spiritual value of Batman and Stark can attract visions, and the integrity and enthusiasm of the US team and Hawkeye can actually become another kind of attraction, but the latter is more risky and they rarely respond.

"Come up to play? Little guy." Hawkeye tried to hand over to Naqi.

The broad palm, covered with calluses, tells the story of a shooter.

Naqi looked at it with his head, and curled the tip of his tail obediently. It was very friendly, but not very intimate, and it didn't mean to touch it at all.

Obviously, this kitten's special relatives got into Stark's hands, and Natasha's hands. Among the known cases, Hawkeye was the only one who rejected it. Fat Jiu immediately became depressed.

"I can't?"

The attention to Naqi made Hawkeye lose the opportunity to understand the problem. At dinner time, he was forced to accept various small animals, petals and heart-shaped food.

Well, at least it tastes good.

"Where's Stark?" Why did he disappear after dinner?

"The connection to the Batcave." Natasha shrugged.

Apparently the lady was very skeptical that Stark's behavior was a funk against carrots.

Stark called Natch away via the indoor radio.

Batman on the opposite side of the communication asked a question beyond Stark's understanding, and I am afraid that only Natch is the most likely to successfully answer it in terms of their connections.

"Nach."

"Meow." A twoleg with bat decorations.

Naqi yelled softly at the figure on the communication screen, expressing that he still remembered Batman.

Batman asked straightforwardly: "Do you know a white Shiba Inu?"

Natch shook his head.

"What about the blank crying face mask? It says 'ZKR' on it."

When talking about ZKR, Naqi reacted. He raised his head high and blinked his beautiful eyes, as if he didn't quite understand what was happening now.

In an instant it was back to normal.

Natch jumped onto the table, hooked the tablet with his front paws, unlocked it expertly with his cat's claws, and then typed with his tail.

[Is there a red balloon? 】

"Hold on."

Batman left the screen after leaving a word.