Chaoying Psychotherapist [Zhongyingmei]

Cynthia went to find Tony.

Tony was wearing a half-body armor that he hadn't had time to take off, and the little clumsy hand was busy behind him, sparks were constantly flying.

He listened to Cynthia's explanation, and showed an unbelievable expression: "So what you want to tell me is that Captain was wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D. and became an American fugitive because he killed Nick Ferry?"

Cynthia floated across from him, spreading her hands: "That's right."

"Wow." Tony exaggeratedly showed an expression that "shocked my whole family", "What? That old popsicle finally couldn't stand the high-tech life of the 21st century, and he had a mental breakdown and switched to Hydra?"

"No, that was Hydra's conspiracy, Tony. In fact, I thought you knew about it. Just like you knew that I was resurrected from the S.H.I.E.L.D. base." Cynthia said.

Tony shrugged his shoulders: "I don't have the energy to monitor S.H.I.E.L.D.'s internal monitoring all day long recently-although their protection system is really rubbish."

He wrinkled his nose contemptuously.

Cynthia smiled and teased, "So what have you been up to lately, my genius?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Tony stroked his mustache. "There was always a goddamn mouse running around in Jarvis's head, and now he's showing up again...but it doesn't matter, I can put him out every time." Grab it and throw it back down the rat hole. You know, Tony Stark can do anything—"

"Sir." Jarvis' voice interrupted him. "The main system has been compromised, codenamed BM-19."

"Damn it," Tony muttered, throwing himself on the console.

The virtual light screen lit up in front of him, and the exclamation mark in the yellow triangle flickered.Tony tapped the keyboard a few times, and the exclamation mark disappeared, replaced by several rapidly scrolling file windows and a pattern of black bats at the bottom of the window.

Tony looked at the window on the screen, frowned, and muttered: "What is he doing...? What is he looking for? These files and videos are all from a few months ago..."

Cynthia looked at the bat logo on the screen and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Wait a minute..." she said with difficulty, "The person opposite won't be..."

"A winged mouse from Gotham," Tony said, tapping the app angrily, "Trying to hack my data again? Think I'm a library here? Jarvis, I'm going to see it tonight That Batmobile is in my garage."

Jarvis said, "You used this trick a year ago, and I suggest you get a new one, sir."

Tony: "Then it's the Batplane this time."

Jarvis: "Okay, sir. Let me remind you that Mr. Batman hasn't left my vault just yet."

Tony: "I'm dealing with it, don't rush me—"

Cynthia on the side: "..."

I don't really understand the brain circuit of your billionaire + genius + superhero.

Tony's caramel-colored eyes were fixed on the screen, and slowly, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Wait, what he's looking for is... the theft of the Raven Stone, wanted criminals, resurrection, anniversary..."

Tony slowly opened his eyes wide, and turned to look at Cynthia.

"...he was looking for you, Cynthia."

Cynthia froze for a moment, then turned to look at the screen.On the screen, the surveillance video of her fleeing in the underground base of S.H.I.E.L.D. was impressively displayed.

There was silence in the studio, and only the sound of electronic instruments could be heard for a while.

Cynthia looked at the screen, then at Tony, and sighed for a while.

"It's kind of complicated," she said. "At the end of the day, I had a little bit of a rift with him, a long time ago."

Tony raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms. "Oh, really? Let me guess—he didn't succeed in saving you from that circus maniac, so you died."

Cynthia shook her head: "It's not for this reason."

After a pause, she changed her words under Tony's meaningful gaze: "Well, it's not all because of this."

Tony: "Huh."

Cynthia: "Shut up. Are you going to stand here and watch him hack your vault, genius?"

Tony: "Oh don't worry, this has happened countless times and we both know each other's repositories inside out."

Cynthia: "..."

No fuck to say.

Tony looked at her speechless face, smiled suddenly, and said, "I'm just kidding. It's not a matter of understanding. In any case, Tony Stark's territory is inviolable."

As he spoke, he "snaked" a red button on the console.

The exclamation mark and bat logo on the screen disappeared instantly, and Jarvis let out a long "di": "The intruder has been ejected."

Tony slumped on the swivel chair triumphantly, and turned a small half circle with his strength: "TaDa——"

Cynthia looked at him helplessly, and said, "Okay. I'm actually here to tell you that the captain may need a little help from you. The words have been brought, and I'm leaving."

"and many more!"

Tony jumped up and stopped her: "What I told you last time, I will help you return to the stage, how do you think about it? You know, a Stark's help is hard to come by."

Cynthia turned her head and raised her eyebrows slowly.

Tony's caramel-colored eyes widened sincerely, trying to send her the "I'm dependable" message.

Cynthia looked at him suspiciously: "I don't think you can help me anything. Besides, since money is hard to find, what is the purpose of you helping me?"

Tony: "What purpose do you need to help a beautiful woman? Besides, I am a helpful person."

Cynthia: "..."

Cynthia: "Helpful? Are you serious?"

Tony: "Cough."

Tony: "Okay. Honestly, I want something."

Cynthia had an expression of "as expected", and asked, "What do you want?"

Tony didn't hesitate: "I want you."

Cynthia stared at him like hell.

Tony thought for a while, and added: "I want the Raven Stone in your body, to be precise."

Cynthia: "...Tony, do you know that the Raven Rock has been fused with me? You can't get it out unless you fused me and purified it."

Tony wrinkled his face coldly: "I won't melt you away. I'm not a mad scientist. I mean, since you now have the power of the Raven Stone, you are also a superpower It's gone. Why don't you join—"

"Don't even think about it." Cynthia interrupted him with her arms crossed. "I will never be a superhero in my life. It doesn't fit me at all."

"Please--Cynthia--" Tony dragged his voice, "The captain is also in the reunion, and I am also, and I can give you a lot of salary."

"What does it matter to me where you are? Besides, actors are also paid, thank you." Cynthia said nothing.

Tony was quick to think: "...Also, that Raven Rock is your system. Doesn't it ask you to care about the mental state of superheroes? If you join the Avengers, I can introduce you to them, you You don’t have to do tasks secretly anymore, and it’s much more convenient to go back and forth.”

Cynthia froze for a moment, somewhat moved.

Among other things, the "no need to be sneaky anymore" alone made her a little moved.

After all, it's not a good experience to feel like a pervert every time you go on a mission.

Tony glanced at her expression, seeing that there was something going on, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "I can arrange a room for you in the building and pay you regularly. As a mind controler, you don't need to go out for missions, and you won't bother me too much. Your acting job."

"Wait, wait." Cynthia made a stop gesture, "I will definitely not become a superhero, and this will not change.

However, since you said that you don't need me to go out on missions, can I just stay in your alliance as a 'psychiatrist' without showing my face? …I mean, a therapist who specializes in superheroes? "

Tony's eyes widened.

"A psychiatrist for superheroes? Wow, sounds cool," he said, "but I don't know, it's never happened before, I'll have to ask the captain and the others, maybe Gotta make a call to Nick Fury... oh I forgot, he's dead."

Cynthia shrugged indifferently: "There's no rush. To be honest, I'm not looking forward to it."

After a pause, she said again: "But you really have to check the situation of S.H.I.E.L.D., Tony. It is said that there are all hydra inside, and the captain is still being chased away."

Tony didn't care: "Oh, don't worry about him, sweetheart. Captain America is notoriously tough, and he'll be fine if you let ten Hydra teams out."

Cynthia: "..."

I have a new understanding of the deep feelings between teammates in the Avengers.

Tony grabbed her translucent back with great interest, and led her into the hall: "First, introduce you to a few members here. Let me think about it... Sol seems to be here today, and Eagle Eye and Banner... Hey, Natasha isn't there?"

"...Natasha with the captain, Tony. How much has Batman been bothering you lately?"

"Don't mention other men's names when you're talking to me, especially that old bat, sweetheart."

"..."

The two dawdled along the way, and finally walked into the most luxurious place in Fulian Building - the rest hall.

Dr. Banner, Thor, and Hawkeye, the top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., were all inside.

Sol and Hawkeye were leaning on the bar to drink, Hawkeye grabbed the rope on Thor's Hammer, and Thor's wine spilled all over the floor; Banner was playing with the light-screen computer on the side, and a series of molecular models flew across it .

Tony clapped his hands: "Hey guys!"

Everyone looked at him.

Sol looked at Tony, then at Cynthia who was glowing next to Tony, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and rumbled, "My friend, what is that beside you?"

Cynthia: "..."

Tony: "She's not a 'thing', Shocker. She's a big star, a great artist, a heroic spirit, and the future psychiatrist of our alliance."

Hawkeye rubbed his ears: "...Psychiatrist?"

Saul stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "In our Asgard, only pussies need a psychiatrist. The people in the courtyard are really too weak, and they can't even compare with us—"

Tony, who has been treated by Cynthia for several sessions: "...I don't think you don't need a psychiatrist, just a kid who was kicked out by your father."

Sol gave a "poof" with all kinds of disdain: "Of course I don't need it, tell her to go, she is absolutely useless here. Psychiatrist? Hahahahaha."

Cynthia: "...hehe, is it?"

The system in her mind: [...Wait, don't be impulsive! 】

Cynthia: 【Don't stop me!This man just needs to clean up! 】

She couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stretched out her palm to Sol, and the palm of her hand was filled with white light!

The remaining three were stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at Sol.His eyes widened suddenly, his expression slowly froze, and his brows slowly frowned.

In the next second, the God of Thunder, the son of Odin, was sitting on the bar counter with a half-drunk beer and burst into tears.

"...My little brother! I can't believe my little brother would treat me like this! Odin's beard, I still remember him being so obedient and cute when he was a child. When he grew up, he went outside to play for a while, and then he learned to stab his brother. Hey woo woo woo!!"

Tony: "..."

Hawkeye: "..."

Banner: "..."

Cynthia, who was attacked by the eyes of the three: "..."

She just inspired the deepest hidden emotions in Thor, who knew it would turn out like this.