Princess Disease

Chapter 1 Let's Be a Bodyguard

"Natasha?" Steve Rogers straightened his back and put his hands on his knees neatly. He looked at the well-dressed white-collar workers coming and going in front of him, and felt that he was out of place all over his body. aura: "That... we really want to..."

"It's Natalie, my dear, didn't we agree before we came?" The beautiful girl sitting next to Captain America slowly put down the fashion magazine she was holding up to cover her face, and she raised her hand to hold the forehead With broken hair, he moved closer to Captain America, lowered his voice and said, "Don't reveal my identity, I have other tasks."

A touch of helplessness flashed across Steve's face: "I don't think I'm really suitable for this job."

"I think you are quite suitable," Natasha blinked. "This job is easy, the salary is high, and you can communicate with young people at any time, which will help you integrate into society as soon as possible."

"Besides, the employer is a little beauty. I've seen her before, and she looks very cute." Natasha smiled slightly: "It definitely fits your aesthetics."

Hearing Natasha's teasing, Steve replied solemnly: "Miss Stark is still a 17-year-old child, and I am as old as her grandpa, don't make such a joke."

"You also know I made a joke." Natasha shrugged her shoulders, her face full of indifference: "Then don't be so nervous."

"Besides, we are only here to apply for bodyguards, not for a blind date." Natasha added: "Are you still looking forward to something, Captain?"

Steve: ...I'd better shut up.

Natasha Romanov, a tenth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a master of assassination and spying, and Director Fury's most capable subordinate, is wearing a very ordinary professional attire at this time, accompanying Captain America in the Stark Group waiting in the interview area.

Things start a month ago.Captain America, who had been lost for nearly 70 years, was finally found by an expedition team. After learning the news, S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately dispatched elite agents to the frozen location to bring Captain America back.Perhaps because of the serum injections, this hero who has been frozen under the ice still maintains his appearance and is in good health. After several rounds of rehabilitation, he successfully woke up in the new century.

After waking up, Captain America is very uncomfortable with modern life. For him, the world that was full of wars yesterday is prosperous today. From war to peace, the huge psychological gap made him spend a whole week. Accept the fact that I have slept in one night for 70 years.

"The war is over? Good."

Steve stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, staring at the distant view of Washington.

"It's over," whispered S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick Fury, "in the second year of your sacrifice."

"Is there a newspaper... or something like a radio?" Steve thought for a while, and tentatively put forward his request: "I think, I have to learn about this new world as soon as possible."

No matter how regretful and unwilling, time will not stop or go backwards because of a person's wish, and the living can only look forward forever.

"I suggest that you can look up relevant information online," Fury clapped his hands, and the huge screen disguised as a wall in the office lit up, and the homepage of Google popped up: "Modern people seldom read newspapers and listen to the radio, we all read TV or the Internet to learn about major events in the world..."

Fury took some time to introduce the life of modern people, but no matter how smart Captain America is, it is difficult to make up for the missing things of 70 years in one afternoon. Looking at Steve's blank eyes, Fury Sighing, he stopped the passing black widow.

Fury looked at Natasha seriously: "I have a difficult task for you."

Natasha's eyes turned up and down along Steve's body, until Captain America's fur was almost blown by the excited eyes, and she looked back contentedly: "No problem."

Natasha added: "As long as I don't give me other missions abroad during this period."

Fury narrowed his eyes: "Then your vacation this year is gone."

Natasha thought for a while: "I'm asking for a raise."

Fury breathed a sigh of relief: "Deal."

So the fresh and tender Captain America fell into the hands of the black widow.

Holding up a chicken feather as an arrow, the Black Widow first led Captain America to move from Washington to New York.

"New York is the most prosperous city in the world," Natasha explained. "I think living here will help you broaden your horizons and understand your new life."

"Why don't we live in Brooklyn?" Steve misses his old home, but he knows it must have been bulldozed and replaced with skyscrapers long ago.

"It's very simple, because we have no money, so we can only live in Queens. In order to pay the rent, I have already spent all the funds given by Fury. SHIELD has always been very stingy," Natasha pouted: "You What about your subsidy? Haven't they paid you for 70 years?"

Steve thought for a while, and took out a thin bank|bank|card from his pocket: "Is this what you mean? I don't know how to use it."

Natasha sighed: "Forget it, I'll take you to the bank tomorrow to see how much money is in it, remember to change the password, the one that only you know."

When Steve was tidying up the room, he saw a stack of colorful leaflets that Natasha put on the shoe cabinet: "What is this?"

"Pick one you like," Natasha shouted from a distance, "All of them are temporary jobs I asked my friends to find."

Steve studied for a long time and found that none of them he knew.

"Neither?" Natasha leaned on the door frame with her arms folded and looked at Steve. She resigned after watching for a while: "Captain, to be honest, what else do you do besides fight?"

Steve thought for a while: "Painting?"

"Uh……"

Before she had time to express her opinion, Natasha's cell phone rang, and she made an apologetic gesture. She clicked on the email and took a quick look, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Painting?" Natasha shook the phone at Steve: "Do you fight hard?"

Steve nodded hesitantly.

"That's all!" Natasha smiled slightly: "Tony Stark wants to hire a bodyguard for his daughter. He needs to be good-looking, agile, good character, and it is best to have talent bonuses such as painting or singing."

"Captain, this job is tailor-made for you."

"Stark?" Steve was slightly taken aback when he heard the familiar name.

"Yes, you should know Howard Stark, right?" Natasha searched for relevant information on Google, and handed the phone to Steve: "Genius inventor, made outstanding contributions to the victory of the war, the most famous man in the United States Wealthy businessman—this point is debatable, after all, there is a Wayne Group in Gotham City next door, but the Stark family is indeed rich."

"Tony Stark is the son of Howard Stark, the current chairman of Stark Industries," Natasha approached Steve enthusiastically: "The S.H.I.E.L.D. It is only with the help of Grace that I have been looking for you for 70 years."

After listening to Natasha's words, Steve was very moved.

"However, Howard's health is not very good recently. It is said that he was hospitalized, so I was unable to visit you at the first time." Natasha said, "You can visit him when you have time."

Steve nodded, and he said softly, "I will."

In this way, Natasha was sensible and emotional, and finally managed to lure Steve to the job application site.

On the other hand, Tony Stark took a lot of effort to drag his hapless daughter to the office.

Isabella sat on the sofa farthest from Tony, and she said in a cold tone, "I don't need a bodyguard."

"Baby, you need it," Tony turned a pen and looked at Isabella intently: "Don't forget that I just brought you back from the NYPD yesterday, this is the second time you have been arrested this month Kidnapped."

"This is also the second time I've seen you this month." Isabella straightened her body subconsciously, she raised her chin slightly, and asked blankly, "If it wasn't for being kidnapped, would I have to wait for Christmas?" Can I meet you in a hurry?"

Mentioning this Tony gave me a headache: "My dear, this is not a reason for you to pretend to be kidnapped and then ask your classmates to call the police."

Isabella pursed her lips tightly and refused to speak.

"Okay," Tony sighed: "I admit that I have too little time with you. How about it, where do you want to go? I can free up the time in advance and take you there next month."

"I don't want to go anywhere." After a long time, Tony heard Isabella say, "I just want to stay with you, and besides, I have an exam next month and I don't have time to play." .”

"Then wait until you finish the exam," Tony snapped his fingers, "Jarvis, let's see when Bella's exam is, give me her vacation time, and cancel all activities."

"Sir, Miss's vacation is not the most important thing," Jarvis' metallic voice echoed in the office: "I think I know why Miss is angry."

"Tomorrow is Miss's birthday. You have recorded it in your schedule, but obviously, you didn't remember it at all."

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The heroine is a tsundere, as you can see later.

Because I made it up, so:

1. Howard is alive and well

2. Tony isn’t Iron Man yet

3. If you see people who are already old people according to the timeline suddenly become younger, don't get entangled

Above, okay.

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