The daily life of the villain raising cubs [British and American]

"The goals of the super villain cub training program are as follows."

"No. [-] Super Giant Girl (false), No. [-] Obsidian, No. [-] Tom Guntersu (false), No. [-] Rocky Lawson, and No. [-] Ebony."

In the air before Su Qizhi's eyes, Jin Jiang projected a written document, which is much more intuitive than dictation.He rested his forehead and sat in front of the sofa thinking hard: "Xiao Jin... Then, from this point of view, I have raised too many super villains, right? There are only three superheroes."

"There is no way around it. More superheroes come from modern times. There are still too few in this era, but super villains are different. As the saying goes, scourges last forever. Dragon Quest games have always been 'A brave man made of leeks, an endless dragon'?"

Su Qizhi thought about the super long lifespan of Super Giant Girl, Obsidian, Ebony and Loki, and couldn't refute it.

"Mr. Su, come and eat biscuits!" Bucky's familiar voice came from the side, accompanied by a tempting sweet scent.

Su Qizhi turned her head and saw Bucky and Steve in aprons carrying a plate of biscuits on the table. Tom had already gathered around excitedly, and Howard, who was chanted, went to wash his hands.

Today is New Year's Eve again, after tonight we will enter 1935.

In the past few years, the snow has been very heavy in the winter, and the school had to have a holiday when Christmas was approaching. The current university environment is very relaxed, and this holiday can last until the first ten days of January.Bucky and Steve are back to enjoy the holiday, along with pumpkin, the golden retriever who's been fed a slick coat.

Howard said that his factory in Manhattan was in a critical period, and he might not come back this year. Finally, he arrived home on Christmas night, and almost didn't get another spanking from old Anthony.

New Year's Eve is Tom's birthday. It was a very good day. They happened to be on vacation. After discussing it, they all brought gifts to Su Qi's house on this day, intending to give them a good look at their grown-up children. Tom has a birthday.

"Unexpectedly, Bucky, you can even make biscuits." Su Qizhi also tasted a piece, was moved by the taste, and couldn't help but praise.

The shape is beautiful, the taste is delicate, all kinds of small biscuits are originally a unique skill of housewives, and now Bucky is doing so well. It is completely different from Su Qizhi's straight man's cooking method, which is simply touching.

"It's nothing, I've seen my mother do this since I was a child, so it's time to see it, Steve can do it, too, brother?" Bucky rubbed his hair shyly, and the flour on his hands got on the back of his head On, he himself knew nothing.

The 17-year-old Bucky has faded away from his previous childishness. He has successfully passed through his adolescence and has become a cheerful and stable young man. He is also handsome as always and is very popular with girls in school. There is another reason for the name - that is, he still has to bring his thin good friend with him no matter what.

"I can only help you with some unimportant favors, Bucky." Steve declined with a smile, "My craftsmanship can only be described as good or bad, barely edible."

The 16-year-old Steve is thinner than before, the bones of his face are protruding, the clothes on his body are empty, he is almost out of shape, his face is still green, he looks like a Twelve or thirteen years old.Walking makes people feel nervous, no matter how you look at it, you look like you are seriously ill.

"I still want to thank Mr. Su for the medicine." Bucky said caringly, staring worriedly at Steve beside him, "Steve, drink the medicine after eating the biscuits."

There are now four cups of strangely colored liquids on the table in a row. It is the kind of drink that Tom drank before to improve his body, but Steve's cup was specially treated and added drugs specifically for his body. The four children They all know more or less the magic of Mr. Su, and they have no objection to it.

"Yeah." The smile on Steve's face grew wider, and his blue eyes were full of sincerity and gratitude when he looked at Su Qizhi, "After meeting Mr. Su, the winter became easier to pass. After that, I drank these every year With the specially formulated medicine, those diseases will basically not recur, and this year I even feel that I am much stronger."

"After all, it's my father." The corners of Tom's mouth curled up, his little face full of pride that couldn't be concealed.Only then does he look like a childish child.

"Well..." Howard looked Steve up and down harshly, frowning and commented, "There is still no flesh."

"It's already very good." Bucky's voice softened, and he whispered with some sighs.

He still remembers that when he was young, Steve’s illness would recur almost every winter. In those few years, their family was very poor, and they didn’t even have money to treat their illnesses when they were most difficult. Then they met Mr. Su.

Bucky clearly remembered that afternoon, looking at Steve who was sleeping soundly, he was so worried that he almost cried.But Mr. Su told him with certainty that Steve would survive in the future, because Mr. Su would cure Steve.

Thinking about it now, I'm really indescribably grateful.

"Tonight is celebrating Tom's eighth birthday, so I'll add a few more pages to Tom's bedtime story, I've heard several new ones at school this year." Steve changed the subject , proposed with a smile.

"Wait a minute." Su Qizhi's gaze turned to Tom, and the black-haired boy walked towards the bedroom calmly, and quickly took out the old bound book, and sat down on the sofa and spread it out on the table.Several people came together automatically.

"It has become so thick, and the width of the spine is not enough." Bucky sighed, he scratched his hair, opened the title page, and what was displayed in front of everyone was the yellowed page, which was written in different handwriting :

"Su Qizhi, Steve Rogers, James Buchanan Barnes, joint present to Tom Marvolo Riddle Jr."

"May you be in good health and always be happy."

Tom frowned and held back, but still couldn't hold back and waved his hand secretly.The flour on the back of Bucky's head and fingers is gone.This scene was caught by Steve, he blinked and looked at Tom interestingly.

After noticing this, the black-haired boy blushed and turned his face away, feeling a little weak.

"Since this one is not enough, let's make another one." Su Qizhi suggested.

Although little Tom's bedtime stories at night have become the contents of magic story books and history textbooks since he learned magic courses, but because he has heard this bedtime story since he was a child, little Tom still has a deep understanding of it. I have to take it out and read it from time to time.

Su Qizhi proposed to make another book, not only because the children had become a habit of collecting stories, but also because Howard joined them later, but his name was not included in the book.Little Tom also changed his name later, and the blessings in the first story no longer apply.

Just do what you say, Su Qizhi went back to the room and rummaged for a while, and found something of unknown material as the cover and back cover, which was exactly the same as the first book.The dexterous Bucky cut a piece of hardwood for the spine of the book, Howard went home to find string, and after little Tom found a stack of parchment, the surprised Steve began to write the first story on it with the quill provided by the boy .

"Su Qizhi, Steve Rogers, James Buchanan Barnes, Howard Stark."

"And those who love you in silence."

"To Tom Guntersu."

It was signed on New Year's Eve in 1934.

Three lines of words, four different handwriting, Su Qizhi added this ending.He thought for a while before adding the second middle paragraph, and when he looked up at Tom, Tom looked back at him.The boy pursed his lips tightly, and some light flickered in his eyes.

Nagini, the little snake who quietly climbed up to the table and swallowed half of the biscuits, rolled over on the table with a bulging belly. She heaved a long sigh of relief and hissed, "Tom, I really like your birthday. Delicious biscuits are edible!"

Oh, she can no longer be described as a small snake. Now she has grown to the thickness of three fingers of a human being, and she is no longer a body shape that can be ignored at a glance.The strange thing is that in winter, Nagini's activities are at most sluggish, and there is no sign of wanting to hibernate.

Tom didn't answer her.Even if the room is full of his closest people, Tom is reluctant to reveal that he can speak Parseltongue out of caution or some defensiveness.

At the moment Nagini spoke, he seemed to see "his" eighth birthday spent in the orphanage.

It was snowing heavily, and in the evening, the children put on their best clothes and went to the restaurant to prepare for the New Year's Eve.Even if those clothes are a little thin, it can barely be said that they will not freeze people, and it will not affect the smiling faces of the children who are already used to it.This is probably the night of the year they look forward to the most, because tonight they can eat delicious food until they are full.

But there is no Tom Riddle among these children-he was accused by other children of bullying a certain boy, and he was locked up in the confinement room to reflect on his mistakes a day ago.

There wasn't much space in the cold and dark confinement room. The boy hugged his knees and huddled in a corner indifferently, staring up at the dark cloud-covered night outside the exhaust vent.The nuns had forgotten him, no one cared that his reflection time was over, or that he was still hungry.

Only the little snake Nagini struggled to squeeze in through the exhaust port, and then a few unknown things fell down. In the darkness, it was impossible to tell if they were wild fruits or mushrooms or what.Her stomach was also shriveled, and she hissed weakly: "Tom, that's all I have. I can't hold it anymore. If I don't come tomorrow, it means I'm already hibernating."

The boy gave a soft "hmm" without any emotional fluctuations or movement.

Out of the ordinary, he's stuck here, forced to put up with the stupidity of ordinary people.He's going to grow up and get out of here sooner or later, and whatever his future holds, he's bound to make a career out of it.By that time, only Nagini was eligible to be by his side.The family affection they keep talking about?Stupid friendship?Or is it the so-called love that seems to be in a daze?

It's all so ridiculous.

He who is born extraordinary doesn't need it at all!All he needs is strength, the power to control his own destiny, so that no one dares to disobey him again!He firmly believed that he would have that day, when all the pain would be liquidated.

And before that... he still needs to be patient.

The black-haired boy's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, and his expression was a little distorted and hideous.In the silence, he reached out and took those few dried wild fruit mushrooms, and ate them slowly.

"Tom, Tom?" The familiar voice was worried and called him several times.

Tom came to his senses and realized he was standing by the sofa in the living room.The house was warm and comfortable. Under the warm lighting, everyone was making the bedtime storybook. He looked up and saw the worried eyes of his father and brothers.

"This book has grown since I was a child, so I looked at the title page and suddenly became fascinated." Tom muttered with a shy smile, touching his head to cover it up naturally.

The clip just now...was so real, it was that Tom's experiences and thoughts.

Tom felt a little sympathetic to the boy named Tom Riddle, and he couldn't help feeling pity and fear in the dark, because he always felt... If it wasn't the father, maybe the child was him.

But apart from sympathy, Tom also clearly knew how Tom Riddle used magic to bully others.The boy's ideas became more and more extreme, and his methods were so despicable and shameful that Tom resented him.This is probably what Dad said, poor people must have something to hate.

After recovering, the feeling of coldness and loneliness still remained in his heart, but Tom saw his father looking at him with concern.He is not the orphan who can only secretly curse and hate others in the orphanage, he has a happy and not too ordinary family.

So for a while, Tom's mood was indescribably complicated.

He always felt...he had to go to England sometime, couldn't tell, but he wanted to find the orphanage.

Su Qizhi felt that Tom, who had always been smart and stable, suddenly showed such a childish dazed expression, which looked very interesting. He took the boy into his arms, patted his shoulders a few times, and announced, "How about we go to have a snowball fight?"

"Huh?" Tom, who was preoccupied, suddenly raised his head and almost didn't recover.

"Us? A snowball fight?" Bucky stammered before he could believe it, but Steve's eyes showed excitement, and he was the first to respond, "Okay!"

"But your body..." Howard hesitated to speak.

"It's just that it looks weak, Steve is fine, otherwise I wouldn't have suggested that." Su Qizhi said with a wide heart, "The snow outside is quite thick, which is suitable for snowball fights. How about we play a war game?"

He looked at Bucky and Steve teasingly: "Boys, don't think I don't know, you liked to play war games when you were young. Now you have to bring Tom and Howard with you."

"War games?" Tom became interested for a moment, and immediately put the memory behind him, looking up at the three young people with great interest.He is usually alone, and he can't play with his peers at all, and he is quite lonely.Now that it is so lively, what kind of war game can we play together? Tom is very excited.

But to Tom's surprise, the two elder brothers looked at each other, but their reactions were a little embarrassed.

Did Mr. Su see it? !

Shame!

Bucky paused for a moment, feeling ashamed, even his ears were blushing.