[comprehensive] fake magician

The first thing Kevin did when he returned to S.H.I.E.L.D. was to ask to be transferred to perform tasks with Clint.

"Okay, I'm going there tomorrow, so you can go with me." Nick Fury picked up the hot black coffee and sniffed it intoxicatedly, "But before that, I still have a task for you. "

"What dangerous mission are you going to send Kevin to again?" Vika complained with some dissatisfaction. The two of them had been fighting for a year to send Kevin to the North Pole.

"Don't worry, I won't send my future brother-in-law on any dangerous missions anymore," Nick Fury joked uncommonly.

"Nick..." There was a blush on Vika's fair cheeks, like snow on the top of a mountain covered by erratic clouds.

"You two? When did it start? Don't tell me I was the last to know!" Kevin opened his mouth in surprise.

"Ahem", the director cleared his throat and said seriously, "Agent Snow, your task is to take Captain America out to familiarize himself with the familiar environment!"

"Director, are you really sure that this mission is not dangerous?" Kevin frowned, but he didn't say it, because that would change nothing except being trained.

Captain America is not in the dormitory, which is no wonder, it will take some time to learn the pastimes of this era.Kevin walked into the empty warehouse and saw a shirtless man hitting a sandbag from a distance.

It's Captain America, he is like a statue of Apollo in an ancient Greek temple, full of impatient beauty.His elegant shoulders kept moving forward, crystal sweat dripped down his solid chest along the bridge of his straight nose.The light illuminated his handsome side face, he seemed to have heard footsteps, wiped his sweat with a towel, and turned his head.

"Agent Snow!" Captain America smiled politely, "I'm glad you're here, what happened last time...uh, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Kevin realized that he was a little stunned and embarrassed.

"I think I should solemnly apologize to you first, I was too emotional at the time," Captain America explained with a smile, "But if it were you, who fell asleep in the ice and snow for decades after being knocked out by a friend, When you wake up, things are different. At this time, the culprit suddenly appears in front of you alive and kicking, and you will definitely go crazy."

"Sorry, Captain America, I'm not your friend," Kevin shrugged. "If you're referring to my grandfather, he's been dead for almost 70 years."

"You can call me Steve." Captain America stepped forward and extended his hand in a friendly manner, "I heard that you and Agent Coulson risked your life to save me at the North Pole, and you were injured for it." I can't thank you enough for a year of convalescence on Mount Asgard."

"You should thank Coulson. He blocked that blow for you. I didn't do it just for you." Kevin stretched out his hand and shook Steve, "In addition, I went to one of the nine countries. Asgard, not Mount Asgard in Oytek National Park, Canada."

"Oh," Steve nodded thoughtfully, and looked at Kevin with some concern, "Did I hit that punch hard?"

"Nothing." It took Kevin a few seconds to comprehend the meaning of this sentence. He frowned, "You want to ask if my brain has been broken?"

"That's not what I meant," Steve waved his hands quickly, grinning awkwardly.

"There are so many incredible things in this world," Kevin sighed. "By the way, I'm here today to take you out and get familiar with the environment. Where are we going?"

"I've been all over the place," Steve pondered for a while, "If it doesn't bother me, I want to visit Brooklyn."

Steve changed his clothes and came out.When walking on the street, he was obviously still not used to the crowd of modern facilities, and the noise of the cars made him frown.

Kevin simply called a taxi and drove them directly to the Brooklyn neighborhood.

"I still remember being beaten up in this alley," Steve muttered to himself while looking out the car window, "And that one, it turned out to be a parking lot..."

"The person who beat you back then is either old or turned to dust. Why do you still bother with these?" Kevin asked suspiciously.

"You know? I said the same thing to someone back then, but your answers were completely different." Steve's blue eyes flashed like a summer sky, "She just asked me why I didn't run..."

"Is it Peggy?" Kevin asked curiously. He had heard his colleagues from S.H.I.E.L.D. tell their stories.

"Huh?" Steve was taken aback by the question, but he immediately replied, "Yes." Peggy did ask him once, but someone else has asked him a thousand times...

When the taxi passed a corner, Steve was stunned. The old apartment building that carried him and Bucky's childhood, adolescence and youth has disappeared, and a tall building has risen in its place.

A sense of loss suddenly appeared in Steve's heart, yes, he should have thought of it earlier, that building was too old.

"What's wrong with you?" Kevin clearly sensed that Steve's mood was a little wrong, "Relax, captain, isn't it a good thing that you are still so young after living for a century?"

"When I wake up, everything has changed. If one day you have the opportunity to span 70 years, maybe you will understand how I feel!"

Steve sighed, there used to be everything he was familiar with here, the quaint red brick buildings, the friendly neighbors, and his lovely Bucky... "Let's go back!"

"Okay." Kevin turned the driver around. He understood Steve a little bit. In this world, he often feels like he is in a foreign country.

On the way back, Steve talked about his past. No matter how hard he tried, Kevin always felt like he was looking at a poster every time he faced Steve, which made it difficult for him to concentrate on listening to Steve's speech.

Kevin felt a little guilty, so when he passed by the museum, he suddenly asked to go in and have a look. He knew there was an exhibition hall of Captain America.

"This is my previous uniform!" Steve pointed to the Stars and Stripes tights in the glass cabinet at the entrance of the exhibition hall, with surprise and excitement in his tone.

"This is an imitation," Kevin explained with a smile. "The real one is in a museum in Washington. Our director mentioned it once, but I can't remember exactly which one it is."

When walking into the exhibition hall, Steve couldn't help being stunned in front of the small screen.Those golden years flowed quietly on the screen, but among those present who lived in peaceful times, who could understand the mood of Captain America at this time?

Of course, these people included Kevin, but Kevin didn't know it at this time. He had also experienced the baptism of the raging war, but he didn't know it at this time.

A young and handsome military officer suddenly appeared on the screen. He and Captain America leaned side by side, looking very close, because the film was black and white, only his hair was dark.

"Bucky..." Steve reached out his hand to wipe away the welling up tears, to see the friend who grew up together, the brother who was born and died, and the most important person in his heart on the screen...

Kevin frowned, he seemed to have seen this person somewhere. "Winter Soldier!" Kevin cried out unconsciously, "He is the cold-blooded killer who has been going on for more than 50 years!"

"No, it won't!", Steve shook his head, "Bucky can't be a cold-blooded killer, he has already died heroically in the war against Hydra."

"I can't see it wrong." Kevin's eyes became sharp, because he only saw it for a moment, so he remembered very vaguely at that time, but when he saw this face again, the image in his mind suddenly became very clear.

"I can't be wrong either!" Steve said excitedly, "But it's still wrong, you're not Edward!"

"I..." Kevin was speechless for a moment, not only Captain America, but even Peggy, the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D., said he was Edward, but he was clearly not.

"Sorry, I'm a little emotional because Bucky is my best friend," Steve's tone softened, "I couldn't save him at that time, and I watched him fall thousands of meters from the cliff ..."

Steve closed his eyes, and the bone-piercing snowstorm seemed to hit him again, piercing his heart like a sharp knife.

"Sorry," Kevin glanced at Steve apologetically, "Maybe I misremembered."

"It's okay, I should thank you for bringing me here", Steve smiled, and he turned his head, Bucky had disappeared from the screen.It wasn't until it was confirmed that Bucky would not appear again that Steve took vigorous steps and left the museum.

It was getting late, and Kevin and Steve settled for dinner at a hot dog stand on the street. The fast-paced life in New York has spawned a variety of street food, and both of them ate with gusto.

Kevin sent Steve back to the dormitory, and immediately rushed back to S.H.I.E.L.D. to report to Nick Fury.

"By the way, today I saw Sergeant Barnes in the museum documentary, I think he is very similar to the Winter Soldier we have been looking for", Kevin felt the need to tell the director of this situation, even if they are not the same person , but a similar face would definitely help S.H.I.E.L.D. find the Winter Soldier faster.

"Okay, this information is very valuable," Nick Fury patted Kevin on the shoulder approvingly, "Now get ready, we're leaving!"

"Don't you just go tomorrow?" Kevin asked suspiciously.He also asked to go there as soon as possible in the morning, but was rejected by Nick Fury with one vote.

"Don't you want to see Clint sooner?" Nick Fury joked with his subordinates with great interest, "Then we can go in a few days."

"That's not what I meant," Kevin quickly explained.

After the two got into the car, Nick Fury drove the car to the fastest speed, and Kevin couldn't help but lower his head to check whether the seat belt was fastened.

Nick Fury frowned tightly, his only eye was shining with a sharp light, he felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger...Damn it, his premonition has always been accurate!