[Comprehensive + Fulian Thor] Liars and Juvenile Offenders

The mother did not intervene too much in the matter of her daughter making friends with dangerous elements. The pain and revenge successfully made her relax. The wound on her arm was a little infected, and she developed a high fever after returning to Stark Tower.

After the treatment and treatment, India originally planned to take her mother back to her apartment. Although the inside of S.H.I.E.L.D. was in full swing, the house had not been taken back after all.

But my mother insisted on not wanting to, and instead returned to the slums. I don't know what kind of mentality she used to live again.

Loki needs to go back to Asgard to help Thor solve the post-war affairs. Until he left, the girl didn't explain the relationship between the two to her mother.

But what is there to explain?She can't even tell.

The woman didn't care much about her daughter's affairs. Seeing that she was living a good life, she didn't ask too much.

As for whether the other party is a man or a god, she doesn't care too much.

Only occasionally, India would think of that nasty man named Cullen. Although what he did in the end was not enough to change her view of him, after all, his mother's life was saved by him.

So the girl began to think seriously about the question of good and evil.

After setting up her mother, India told Natasha exactly what they met that day, including the strange gunman.

The latter frowned in surprise and murmured, "Winter Soldier, he's still in New York..."

"What Winter Soldier?" India was very curious. Suddenly, she remembered a detail that she noticed that day, and couldn't help but say, "By the way, his arm seems to be..."

"He has a mechanical arm, doesn't he?"

The girl recalled that although the man was wearing a long-sleeved top, his hands were made of metal, and then thinking of the bullet that hit his arm, India said in surprise: "Yes, how do you know... still Yes, why does he have a mechanical arm?"

Natasha still had an indifferent expression. If India hadn't paid attention to the eyes of the other party, she would have almost missed the flash of trance in the other party's eyes.

To make Natasha show such an expression, that person must be extraordinary.

"He is a killer trained by Hydra," Natasha said with a complex expression, "Steve was once hit by him and was seriously injured."

"Oh my god..." India blinked, almost daring not to imagine the scene, "Captain Rogers will be injured too?"

"Of course," Natasha glanced at her and smiled, "he's just strong."

India looked at the charming eyebrows and eyes of the other party, touched her nose, and asked cautiously: "Natasha, your expression is very strange, I have never seen you like this."

"Is there?" Natasha mocked herself blankly, "Maybe... Maybe it's really weird, you can see it."

After finishing speaking, the agent turned to look at her and asked very seriously: "Do you know where he went?"

"Isn't it back to Hydra for business?"

"No...he probably won't go back," Natasha said, "Steve once said that this person was his friend during World War II. They knew each other since they were young. Later, because of the war, he was injured and was killed by Hydra. Brainwashed and transformed into the current Winter Soldier."

Natasha sighed softly, almost imperceptibly: "In the confrontation with Steve, he clearly had a chance to kill Captain America, but he didn't do so, maybe he remembered something."

India's heart tightened, that person is Captain Rogers' friend?

And also brainwashed by Hydra?

The two had fought to the death...

"So where is he going?"

"I don't know," Natasha smiled slightly, "who knows?"

"You..." India looked at the subtle expression on the other person's face, and suddenly asked, "Do you know him too?"

Natasha looked over unexpectedly: "Your observation skills are amazing."

"No, no, it's your expression, you've lost your composure."

Natasha thought about it for a moment, then let out a huff, straightened her legs on the grass, and raised the corners of her mouth: "Want to hear it?"

India nodded pitifully: "Satisfy my curiosity."

Construction was going on in the distance, and there was a lot of movement, but there was only a little sound coming from afar. The girl looked curiously at the lush green lawn and the house that the Iron Legion was building.

With S.H.I.E.L.D. falling apart, the Avengers need a new base, which may be why construction is underway here.

Although the weather was already cold, the weather was fine at the moment. The afternoon sun set and fell warmly on the person's body, making the girl squint her eyes involuntarily, wanting to sleep.

India turned over, lying on the lawn, holding her chin, staring intently at the beautiful female agent in front of her.

Natasha thought for a while and said, "I was shot by him once, and he made me fail the mission."

After finishing speaking, the woman looked at India: "Do you like wearing bikinis?"

"I don't," the latter shook his head violently, "I don't have such a good figure."

Natasha laughed out loud: "As for him, he is... a person I knew before, but he probably doesn't remember me. After all, brainwashing is impossible once and for all."

"Will he be brainwashed many times?" India was a little surprised.

Natasha blinked, as if laughing at the girl's innocence: "Of course, a killing machine will look like a human after it has existed in society for a long time. But he can't be human, so Hydra has to brainwash him repeatedly , to ensure that he is always just a machine."

"Then...how many times has he been brainwashed? Will it be painful?"

"What do you say?"

Natasha chuckled lightly.

After a while, she said to herself in a low voice: "But after all these years, has he experienced less pain?"

"Forget it... old things, there is nothing to say."

In the end, Natasha tilted her head and smiled at the girl rascal: "I'm going to break my promise."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to intend to say any more, India cut her head, turned over and got up, and didn't ask any more questions, but it was the first time she saw Natasha show such an expression to any man, even if it wasn't in person.

After working in S.H.I.E.L.D. for many days, girls are also used to seeing all kinds of male colleagues who are ruthless but not daring. Many people admire Natasha, like her beauty, love her hotness, but most of them are afraid of her. , after all, while she is an excellent agent, she is also a dangerous killer, Black Widow.

Her true feelings come from the fact that Captain Rogers and the others formed the Avengers.

But at this moment, Natasha suddenly became a little more lively.

It turns out that she doesn't just keep secrets mechanically.

It turns out that there are also people who will become old things that she can't mention.

Is that the Winter Soldier?

He is really... honored.

……

In the evening, Rocky came to the construction site and found India who was going to have dinner with Captain Rogers with Natasha.

"You got it done so quickly?" The girl was a little surprised when she saw the other party.

Loki has gotten used to the dress of people in the atrium. He wears a few black tops back and forth. Although the winter in the atrium is far less cold than the high places in Asgard, he still puts on a rather slim jacket. The casual trousers and soft-soled leather shoes chosen for him are handsome, like an English nobleman.

Loki smiled at the girl: "With Thor here, I don't have to bother Odin."

Noticing the tenderness in the other party's smile, India quickly decided to favor sex over friends, and simply left the Avengers on the construction site.

"What do you want to eat?" Eating is a big deal, and India is driving the car, saying three words without leaving dinner, "I know that a new pork chop restaurant has opened recently, not too far from here, do you want to eat?"

Loki took the girl's headphone cable and tangled it around his hands.

"up to you."

"Will you use this?" India laughed at the other party, then held the steering wheel with one hand, and helped Loki plug in the earphones with the other hand, and called up the app, "Look at the left and right and plug it into your ears."

Loki did as he said, and immediately heard a song coming from the small white object. He could identify the instruments in the song. He looked down and saw the blue album cover , that is the night scene of a city, a bit abstract, but quite similar to the style of this piece.

Listening to the intertwined melody of guitar and saxophone, Loki looked at the hand extended by the girl.

"Hey, does it sound good? If it doesn't sound good, I'll change it for you."

He leaned back, listened to the music, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and then held the girl's warm fingers.

The injuries on the girl's fingers gradually healed, the nails gradually grew into a perfect shape, and the curved joints were almost straightened, returning to their soft and fair appearance.

Loki found that he liked the other's hand.

"Very good," the man said while stroking the other's fingertips, "then you prepare dinner, I don't want to eat outside."

"..."

India glanced at him speechlessly: "Master Cthulhu, can you give me a definite task?"

Loki tidied up his collar twice, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice, imitating the instructions that girls often heard through the earphones: "E6 agent, your mission is to lead Asgard to greatness." The evil god, return to your apartment and have dinner together, execute immediately."

India listened to the other party's nonsense in a daze, and couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, okay, then go home now."

"Your mother isn't here?" Loki asked suddenly, taking off a headset.

The girl was taken aback: "Not here, what?"

"She seems to be..."

"You think she doesn't like you?" India blurted out.

After she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong. When did Loki need the love of the people in the courtyard, so she touched her nose in embarrassment and tried to change her words: "I mean..."

"What does it matter if she likes it or not?" Loki asked rhetorically.

India's heart skipped a beat.

She always felt that the other party's next sentence was to say——

Just as you like.

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter is a bit selfish, I still like Dongwidow...

Although there is no interaction in the movie(.)

And the timeline here is also messy, please don't mind!

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