The temperature in the air reached freezing point for a while.

Steve leans forward slightly, legs bent for stability, eyes fixed on the file.The hostility in her body spread vigorously, and the danger factor spread in every corner of the room, as if even the air became sticky and anxious.

"Say it again." She moved her wrist: "You have a chance to reorganize the language."

"You should go to school to learn polite language and how to treat people." He clenched the pocket watch in his hand: "Now you look like an angry little brat."

Accompanied by the words, he immediately dodged to the left to avoid the desk lamp thrown head-on, raised his arm when it hit the door and made a whining sound of scrapping, and tensed his muscles to catch the high whip leg of the file.

The feet and arms collided with each other, and the sound was loud like a thunderclap.

Steve is a bit too high for the file, and his physical strength and combat experience also need to be richer, so he has an extremely advantage in front of the file that has lost his ability.

For Steve, this battle is not as easy as it seems.He didn't really want to hurt each other, but according to the current situation, there was almost no way for two people to communicate normally before one party lost.

And with those eyes peeking at the screen in the dark, he couldn't put a heavy hand on it.

The file skill is too flexible and vigorous, and it is very good at making use of its strengths and avoiding its weaknesses.All the raised furniture on the ground became her height booster, and all the throwable decorations at hand became useful hidden weapons. The high adaptability to the environment even made Steve wonder if they were filing. Fighting at home.After the initial kick, she almost immediately gave up wrestling with Steve. At the same time, she deliberately widened the distance between the two of them. Approaching.

This style of play does not cause a lot of damage to people, but it is very annoying.

After a few hands, the file found a stable point where the ceiling and the wall meet on three sides. After leaving a light footprint on the wall, she almost stuck to the ceiling and looked down at Steve husband:

"The tombstones of those who made an idea of ​​my pocket watch are now rotten." Her tone was cold, and she said like a sentence: "You don't think you will be an exception, do you?"

"It's better to come and take it away when you have time to talk big." He raised his head, and the pocket watch in his palm was warmed by his warm palm: "But it's still in my hand now."

The file pursed his lips.

This is a very cunning enemy!Every time she attacks, she will block it in front of her, forcing her to slow down or keep her hand, otherwise the excessive force will damage the pocket watch.

Is he still that symbol of justice?Cut it black!

Thinking about it, she stepped on the wall with both feet, adjusted her posture slightly, tensed her calf muscles, and then bounced.With a flick of her sleeve, she took out the shards of glass she picked up in the previous battle, and raised her hand high to aim at Steve's eyes.

Under the light, the irregular section of the glass looks like a diamond.

Steve moved too.He threw the pocket watch in his hand in the direction of the file.The pocket watch with soft luster draws a smooth parabola in the air, attracting all the eyes of the file from the moment it is released.Her eyes followed it, and she let go of the hand holding the glass tightly. The momentum that was rushing straight like a leopard disappeared instantly, and she subconsciously stretched out her two hands, holding it before it passed over her head.

However, before she had time to check whether the pocket watch was in good condition, the strong sense of crisis made her subconsciously turn around—it was too late.

Steve moved before she hit the ground.The purpose of the file was so obvious that it didn't take much guesswork to know which motion would disturb her mind the most.He had already absorbed two strengths before the kick flew out, and the file turned his head, just in time to see the kick kick him out.

"Well, it seems that the situation is clear." He stood there, looking at the file that was kicked two steps away and fell to the ground: "Now we seem to be able to have a good talk, first of all, I want to express to you Certainly, as a young man, to be able to reach out like this requires long-term and arduous training, which is a quality that young people lack nowadays. But such ability should not be used to spread terror... Lydia?"

Steve, who was standing still, talked for a long time and saw that the people on the ground did not move, and even their postures did not change, so he couldn't help but took two steps closer.

But before he reached her side, the door was opened.

Then came Hawkeye and Black Widow in full armor.

"Oh my God, I can't believe that Captain America would beat up a minor." Natasha's eyes were like a knife, she gouged out Steve's eyes, and then quickly came to the file to help her up. "It was a mistake to ask you to talk to her. She was injured just now, and after being stunned by the mutant's magnetic field, now you stun her again!"

"That's right Captain, I don't understand the point of you knocking her down in the end-in fact, I don't understand what you want to do from the time you walked in the door and refused to return the pocket watch to her." Clint didn't want to look at him, With his hands carefully around the shoulders and knees of the file, he put her back on the bed.

These two agents had two big words of contempt written in bold and bold on their faces.

#Bullying children is fun#

#She is still a child#

#How much strength do you have in your heart?

Captain America at a loss: ...I said I was not suitable, but you all let me come, and then you said that about me QAQ

He cleared his throat, and just about to explain something, he was patted on the shoulder by Tony (probably because he was short and long enough to walk slowly) and asked him to go out: "Okay, okay, some people don't just encounter it once. I always feel that their children are always the best, and let the two of them do it after she wakes up."

Steve: ...Shouldn't this be our kid?

This time the file was in a coma for a long time, even more than four hours, and it also allowed Steve to spend four hours of self-blame and being stabbed in the eyes.When the file opened her eyes, she tightened her fingers, and the all-too-familiar touch made her spirit finally relax.The room was restored, she clutched her still aching waist, and tried to use her abilities again.

The water glass that was originally on the table appeared in her hand in an instant, and it seemed that her ability could be used again.

very good!Then it's time to run away—

"Long time no see Lily."

The movement of the file paused when the gentle voice sounded. She wanted to force herself to leave immediately, but she still couldn't use her ability smoothly.In the silence like a confrontation, the file was finally defeated.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "...Long time no see, Aunt Natasha."

"Then why don't you look up at me." Footsteps are slowly approaching: "Don't you miss me?"

The file didn't answer.

In the loneliest and helpless days, in every sleepless night, she missed these reliable people terribly.

But no one was there.

She never resented this matter. No one is obliged to be by your side when you are in a slump. In the end, only by standing up and spreading your legs can you go out.

"I miss you very much." She raised her head: "You, Uncle Clint, I miss you very, very much."

Natasha hasn't changed much compared to a few years ago, and the years have treated her very favorably, even leaving no trace at all.Seeing her gentle face without any changes, the file was a little stunned, and even for a moment he was "Lydia", no file, no blood, everything was as usual.

But as her fingers tightened, the hard metal case of the pocket watch hurt her fingers, and the pain faithfully reminded her that things are right and wrong.

She heard Natasha say softly, "...I wish you could stay, are we as good as ever Lily?"

When the hour came, the clock in the corner suddenly rang, beating unhurriedly.

In Dangdang's voice, the file laughed.Different from this hostile and sharp name, that smile is warm and heartfelt: "It's the hour, the magic of the fairy godmother has expired, Cinderella lost her beautiful clothes and carriage, and turned back to a dirty look .” She looked at Natasha calmly: “I’ve heard the name ‘Black Widow’ for a long time.”

"Lily, don't do this." Natasha pleaded with her eyes, "If you don't want to say anything, I won't ask anything, just please don't do this, I won't treat you like a secret agent."

"In front of Black Widow, everyone has no secrets." The smile on her face did not diminish: "I am the file, and I am ready, Agent Romanov."

Natasha looked at her, her expression was soft, but her eyes were extremely firm.She knew that she could no longer persuade her now.

"Lily has really grown up." She stretched out her hand and pinched her cheek as she did when she was a child: "I have become independent and can take care of myself."

The file didn't dodge, Natasha's fingertips were a little cold, she looked at her seriously: "I didn't kill people indiscriminately, except for the life and death game for quick money, the rest are people related to 'Alaska' .”

Natasha smiled with downcast eyes, neither agreeing nor contradicting, waiting for the file to continue.

"I will do it a few more times, so please don't stop me." She paused: "You can't stop me."

"Oh, don't be silly." The idle voice came from far to near, and Tony Stark knocked on the door twice symbolically and walked in: "The abilities of mutants are difficult to deal with, but their weaknesses are also obvious. Need to press this switch - oh ok ok, don't stare at me I won't press it." He said and put a switch in the style of a ballpoint pen into his pocket: "But really bad girl, I hope you don't get too excited. I feel better about myself, and your attitude towards me before really irritated me, so I decided to use the cruelest way to retaliate against you."

"Really?" The file had a sarcastic expression, without any fear at all.

His face was serious, his big caramel eyes fixed on the file.

"I'm going to register your guardian as Captain America and send you to school. You can study hard under the supervision of living fossils."

File: ...?

File, the expression froze on his face.

What is this routine?

Confused, she watched Tony take out a silver metal bracelet from another pocket.Hollow pattern, exquisite workmanship, once it goes on sale, it will immediately capture a group of exquisite pig girls.

But the file's expression immediately became vigilant.

She didn't even ask what it was, and as far as she was concerned, she didn't want to try anything Stark-related except the EMF bracelet.

"Hey, why such an expression!" Seeing her guarded face, Tony immediately yelled in dissatisfaction: "Shouldn't you be grateful for working overtime all night? Or do you prefer inferior products on the market? Those with side effects To a bracelet that dulls your brain?"

He was very angry, pulled her hand a little rudely, and stuffed the ring: "You can decide for yourself or not!"

With that said, he left angrily.

"What does this mean?" She looked at Natasha: "If it's really according to what he said, then is this encouraging me to leave?"

"You should at least call him Mr. Stark, Lily." Natasha patted her gently: "This is not to encourage you to leave."

"The name of this bracelet is Trust."

Natasha didn't care about the deep disbelief in the file's eyes, and continued: "When two parties communicate, one party must first show their trust, so that the communication can continue."

File is a smart person, she knows what Natasha wants to say next.

【We entrust our trust to you】

【Please don't disappoint it】

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