Chaoying Psychotherapist [Zhongyingmei]

[Is he dreaming? ] Cynthia asked.

Tony's always high-profile face was half buried in the pillow, breathing quietly, and the hair and eyelashes reflected the light of Cynthia.

【Yes. 】The system said, 【It was a good dream. 】

A small bag bulged in the bed roll beside Tony's left shoulder. It arched a few times with difficulty, and a small head with a messy brown hair came out.

Little Tony stood up unsteadily, blinked his big honey-colored eyes, and showed a sweet smile to Cynthia.It sat down on the edge of the pillow clumsily, its head shook slightly with the inaudible melody, and its little feet dangled in the air, like a happy little mermaid.

Cynthia couldn't help laughing: [So there is a song in his dream? 】

【yes. 】The system answers.

Cynthia smiled and said: [Okay, he has slept soundly, we should go too. 】

"Goodbye, little guy." She leaned forward and rubbed little Tony's hairy head with her index finger, saying goodbye to him.

A voice suddenly sounded: "—Please wait a moment, ma'am."

Cynthia: "!"

Cynthia didn't control her strength well, and directly pressed little Tony to take the lead and fell down.Little Tony fell face down on the quilt with a "poof", flailing his short limbs in a frenzy, trying to turn himself over again.

"Oh my God!" Cynthia picked it up and straightened it gently, and complained in a low voice, "Jarvis, can't you stop making such a sudden noise?"

"Sorry to scare you again, ma'am. I just wanted to know what you did to Mr. Stark." Jarvis was polite.

"Hush——" Cynthia put her index finger on her mouth viciously, "Although he won't wake up in time after hypnosis, I just created a beautiful dream for him, and all noises will spoil this dream—you want Is he having nightmares again?"

Jarvis lowered his voice cooperatively: "I'm sorry, ma'am. But I need to talk to you, please move to the living room."

The living room of the Avengers Building was frighteningly luxurious. Cynthia floated in the air and looked around, and couldn't help but let out a poor sigh.

"Can we talk now, ma'am?" Jarvis's voice haunted.

"Okay, okay." Cynthia sighed, "I know what you want to ask me. Last time I came because of your mr. stark anxiety attack and ptsd, my system told me he was dying , so I came over to have a look, and then I helped to heal him by the way... Well, by the way, I helped him get rid of the nightmare....Although I also disappeared other dreams, but I changed it back for him today."

"So you have the ability to manipulate dreams, the ability to fly, the ability to pass through walls, and a system with monitoring functions... Please sit down, do you want tea or coffee?"

"No, I'm fine." Cynthia hung in the air with her arms folded.

Jarvis said in a long-talking posture: "In fact, after your first visit, Mr. Stark used your video data in the monitor to build a facial model. We plan to use this facial model in the country. Search the archives to find out who you really are. However, in the course of the project, we found that your facial comparison was easier than others. "

Cynthia smiled: "Well...let's get straight to the point - I'm famous."

"You are indeed very famous, Ms. Cynthia." Jarvis followed suit, "But what puzzles me is that all the information at that time showed that you were dead, and died in the Gotham clown bombing a year ago."

"Well... I am indeed dead." Cynthia blinked innocently.

"Yes, ma'am. However, Mr. Stark received the S.H.I.E.L.D. Surveillance records, the records show that the Raven Stone suddenly disappeared out of thin air with no one around, and then you appeared in its original position."

Jarvis paused, and continued: "Combining the record that Mr. Steve Rogers asked me about the specific content of movies such as "The Legend of Apollo" and "Scarborough Fair" that night, and the fact that "Moon Goddess 'The information on the first anniversary of your death, I have every reason to believe that you were resurrected by the power of the Raven Stone."

Cynthia applauded respectfully: "You are right, the gem is screaming at me in my head now. But I want to clarify, I didn't take the initiative to find it to revive myself, after waking up I had no idea what was going on before."

"Is the system you are talking about the disappeared Raven Stone?" Jarvis asked.

"Yes," said Cynthia, "it also asked me to help you."

"May I ask why it helped you to be resurrected?" Jarvis asked, "and why it asked you to help Mr. Stark?"

"Well... it wouldn't tell me, all it said was 'helping a superhero is helping yourself,' in exchange for helping me rationalize my 'dead' reality in order to return to the stage."

"With its mind-controlling power?"

"Yes."

Jarvis quietly waited until Tony woke up naturally, and then truthfully reported to him the information he got at night.

Tony raised his eyebrows in surprise after hearing this: "So she has the ability to control the mind, but she just wants to be an actress again?"

"I'm afraid that's what people call artistic sentiment, sir."

Tony rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "You know that tampering with other people's memories is not allowed, right?"

"Did you see this rule from Harry Potter, sir?" Jarvis asked sincerely.

"Oh please."

Jarvis compromised: "Okay, what are you going to do?"

"Hmm..." Tony pondered for a while, then clapped his hands, "I need to talk to her face to face."

It was daylight.In the small house in the metropolis, Cynthia is catching up on sleep.

The system suddenly called out to her: [...Cynthia, wake up.You'd better check twitter. 】 Its voice hesitated.

Cynthia said deliriously: [What's the matter, someone spread rumors about me again? 】

【...Do you remember that you are already a dead person? 】

[So what's wrong? ] Cynthia buried her face in the pillow impatiently, 【I've been busy all night, please let me continue to sleep. 】

[Tony Stark just tweeted about you. He said that he would rent all the public big screens in more than a dozen cities including New York, Metropolis, and Los Angeles for a week, and then put your movie on them. 】

Cynthia:? ? ? ? ?

Cynthia sat up suddenly from the bed.

She reached for the newly bought mobile phone, clicked on Twitter, and found that it was already boiling. Even in the morning, this tweet was the number one hot tweet at an incredible speed.

[@IAMIRONMAN: Stayed up late to watch "Scarborough Fair", Ms. Cynthia's performance is really touching, I love her voice to death.Losing her is a loss to the world, so although it is a few days late, I still decided to book all the public screens in New York, Los Angeles, the Metropolis... and other cities to show you her charm.Starting at [-] o'clock this morning, let us pray for Cindy together during this week! (Love) (Love) (Love)]

"Why did he call me Cindy?!" Cynthia exclaimed in disbelief.

[Is this the point? ! 】The system crashed, 【What is he doing? ?I don't understand what he means at all! 】

Apparently the netizens didn't understand what he meant, and they were already in extreme confusion and confusion, commenting "OMG", "WTF", "I can't believe my eyes", "Dream Linkage", "? ??" Such emotions formed a vast ocean.

[Is he using this method to realize my dream of returning to the stage?Does he really think it counts? ? ] Cynthia asked incredulously.

The system is lost: […]

[Wait a minute,] Cynthia suddenly thought, [If my face is displayed on every screen, how can I go out and buy things without being recognized?Can your ability to erase memories be that fast? 】

【Not yet... oh. 】The system said angrily, 【So this is his purpose. 】

[? ? ?Is he sick?What good would it do him if I couldn't live? ] Cynthia was puzzled.

[Maybe he just wants you to be discovered by the public and still alive? ] The system puts forward a hypothesis.

[Then what good will it do him if I get discovered? ... No, wait. ] Cynthia suddenly realized, 【He didn't want me to be discovered, but he wanted me to be cornered.He wanted me to not be able to travel, and then he couldn't bear to go to him so that he could take the opportunity to meet me instead of being hypnotized and lying on the side sleeping. 】

【Then why does he want to meet you? 】The system asked.

Cynthia shrugged: [Maybe it's because of what I said to Jarvis?A psychic might be too dangerous for Tony Stark, or maybe he's trying to get the Raven Stone out of my brain, who knows. 】

The system shuddered because of her assumption: [So... are you going? 】

Cynthia folded her arms and snorted coldly: [No, let him hang out for a while, anyway, there is still some food at home.What I want to know most now is, has this mission earned enough energy? 】

[It depends on what you want to do. 】The system said.

[The one in the central cemetery is the Clothes Tomb, which actually saves a lot of trouble.How many people know that my real body is in downtown? 】

[Not many, including the cleaners specially hired by the Wayne Group, there are only a few dozen people in total. 】

【great. 】Cynthia said, 【Erase these people's memories of the cemetery, and my corpse will be equivalent to non-existence. 】

[Hmm...] The system suddenly faltered, [There may be a little problem with the operation here. 】

【what is the problem? ] Cynthia frowned.

The system hesitated and said: [You know that during the mission process, the mission object cannot be given other skills except healing, right? 】

【what do you mean?Is there a task target among these dozens of people? 】Cynthia suddenly opened her eyes wide, 【Wait, don't tell me it's him. 】

[…] The system was too guilty to speak.

【……】Cynthia took a deep breath, 【Bruce Wayne is also on the task list?You also accepted his mission for me? ? 】