The world needs more heroes

It was already midnight when Philomena left the Avengers Building. After dealing with the cooperation matters, she came to the Avengers Building with the Avengers non-stop, in order to transport the remaining half of the supplies for them. To a location with strict protection, after all, the safest place in the world is Philomena's subspace warehouse, which neither takes up space nor weighs, and will not be found carrying a large amount of supplies.

She didn't stay in the Avengers Building for too long. First of all, it was really late, and secondly, Philomena felt that she had nothing to say to Tony Stark.

It's just that when he was leaving, a red guy finally stopped hiding and sneaked up to Philomena: "Hey, Genji──"

Not far away, Tony Stark was picking up a biological stand and staring at it in fascination, as if he wanted to see how this thing—and the healing liquid inside—was made. After the voice line, he quickly glanced at it, twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly covered it up.

Philomena was already standing in front of the elevator and was about to change her disguise back to the appearance of an ordinary person, but she stopped after hearing this.

She took a step back, crossed her arms and stared at Peter Parker coldly: "So you do have a mouth."

"Uh, I really hug—" Before Peter finished speaking, he was interrupted by Philomena raising her hand. Her hand was in front of Peter, which made the boy subconsciously stop talking.

"You hide your secret identity, and I hide mine." Philomena said calmly. In fact, she was more sensible than anyone else, and she knew that a large part of her anger was unreasonable.

Peter Parker is Spider-Man, and as an ordinary student without any power, it is nonsense for him to announce his superhero status like Tony Stark.

Parker still has family members, he can't expose his true identity casually, and put his friends and family around him in danger.

At that time, Philomena would be angry. Perhaps it was more angry that Peter Parker started to contact her because of pity and guilt than the fact that her true identity was concealed.

The last thing she needs in this life is unnecessary sympathy and guilt.

Peter became quiet when he heard the words. After hesitating for a while, the boy reached out and took off his hood. A familiar face whom he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of Philomena again.

The way he hesitated to speak made Philomena want to sigh. The girl shook her head and walked into the elevator. Behind him, Peter walked in like a follower. Mr. Stark, I'm going home first—"

"Go back quickly, I didn't ask you to follow." Tony's voice was still a little disgusted, and Philomena could even see Stark waving her hand in disgust before the elevator door closed, as if It's like chasing something.

Philomena flashed twice, and when Peter turned his head to look at her, she had changed back to her ordinary appearance.

Peter's eyes widened slightly. He must not be able to change clothes so effectively and quickly. In fact, in order to put on the spider suit specially made by Tony Stark for himself—a very fitting one—he had to Underneath the battle suit, he was always stripped to only his underwear.

With a sound of "Ding!", the elevator arrived at the first floor of the Avengers Building. Although it was already midnight, the place was still brightly lit, and it was Stark's smart butler who replaced humans and ran everything here.

Peter put on his hood again in the elevator. Every time he left the Avengers Building too late, he always chose to wander back over New York, enjoying the night view of the city that never sleeps.

"You're going back to Metropolis alone so late—" Peter subconsciously wanted to babble a few words, but halfway through he realized that Philomena's identity is not a thin and thin woman, but the most famous one in Overwatch. One of the secret agents, according to the analysis of Captain America not long ago, is different from the first time he met Genji, the other party has grown into a fighter with rich experience in a short period of time. It's [-]-[-].

Captain America![-]-[-]!

Peter, who has been beaten by American soldiers on the ground during training, thought enviously, so he hastily swallowed what he was about to say. Philomena could guess what he was going to say later, but she didn't plan to return today. metropolis.

"I'm not going back to the metropolis tonight, so go away." Philomena simply replied and began to chase people away. Peter looked back and looked twice before shooting spider webs and sticking them on the wall, following his own routine. The window he passed through was precisely swung out, and he quickly left in the direction of the house.

And Philomena was sent out of the door by the artificial intelligence butler. Philomena looked back at the brightly lit Avengers Building, and whispered to Athena silently in her mind: "Should I also Build an Overwatch base or something, can you control it? '

[There is no problem controlling the base. 】Athena gently answered Philomena's whimsy. In fact, Philomena just thought about it casually, not to mention how much money is needed to build a base. There's no time to manage a huge base.

She hasn't even graduated high school yet.

"What are you thinking?" Not far away, a familiar voice sounded, with a helpless smile in his tone, Filomina blinked, and turned her head to see someone leaning on a car. With slightly curved eyes, he appeared in front of Philomena with a smile all over his face: "Hi, Phil."

Dick Grayson.

At 23:[-] in the middle of the night, he brought the winter wind and snow and the summer sun, with a thick scarf wrapped around his neck, but it couldn't hide the smile on his face. Philomena didn't wear thick clothes today. , the cold wind in the middle of the night scraped against her skin, and Dick in front of her was wearing a thick coat.

"Why are you in New York?"

"Half an hour ago, Tony called me... Bludhaven is safe today."

"So, why are you in New York?"

Philomena frowned slightly, Dick looked as if he had already answered his own question, but Philomena knew it was not, the girl pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to take the heavy coat from Dick: "Tomorrow is not a weekend."

"I know, so I have to go back to Bludhaven... are you going to Metro tonight?" I can't sleep for three or four hours, but it's good to sleep a little more.

Philomena put her hands into the obviously oversized sleeves. The thick winter coat lined Philomena's petiteness. The end of the coat almost fell to the ground. Philomena He stretched out his hand and yanked it.

"I'm not going back to the metropolis, so go away." She stood beside Dick, her hands slipped out of her sleeves, and then gave him a push: "My home is very close to here."

Dick shrugged helplessly. The young man unlocked the car with a beep, and then opened the door of the passenger seat. He did not force Philomena to let him take her home, but took the A rather large two-layer lunch box came out, and the exquisite bento was still faintly warm: "Then I'll put the things in your hands, this is what Alfred asked me to bring."

He slammed the door gently, and then handed the lunch box to Filomina. She took the lunch box with some hesitation, and found that the weight of the thing did not match the delicate appearance: "This yes-"

"Well, it's probably Alfred's special roast chicken? I smelled it before I went out. There should be salty biscuits." Dick said, and then smiled cheerfully. The young man stretched out his hand and wrapped the scarf around his neck completely. He took it off, and surrounded Philomena who was still shivering from the cold even after wearing a thick winter coat: "Mission accomplished!"

Holding the somewhat heavy lunch box in her right hand, Philomena stood there watching Dick's car drive away, and then set foot on the way back to the small villa she bought in Manhattan.

In such a cold day, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, and the homeless people who fell asleep in the tents in the park were not interested in sticking their heads out to see who the idiots who came in and out during this period of time were.

Philomena was walking on the road she hadn't come back for several months. She looked a little lonely in the cold wind. The road in front of her was unfamiliar but familiar. She shrank her neck and buried half of her face in the into the scarf.

Under Philomena's body temperature, the coat, which had no temperature before, slowly wrapped the heat inside the clothes. She stretched out her slightly stiff fingers from holding the lunch box and exposed them to the outside, which is rare in winter. Feeling warm in the cold wind.

The lunch box at the fingertips was still warm, and the residual warmth was doing her best to warm Philomena's fingers. She rubbed the lunch box silently, and then walked forward step by step. step forward.

The house she bought is indeed not far from the Avengers Building. The expensive price and the small size of the house make the house here not as popular as other houses, and it is also possible for Philomena to snatch it from the previous owner who is eager to sell. to the house.

Although she hadn't been home for more than half a month, when Philomena poked her key into the lock, she was still thankful for walking in the cold wind for more than ten or ten minutes.

The sound of clicking brought the cold wind outside the door, rolling in towards the house. As soon as Philomena stepped into the house, she turned her head sharply. The emerald green energy floated in the air. Before it had time to attack, it penetrated directly into her chest.

Before losing consciousness, she saw a pair of green eyes.

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