[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

The little princess didn't come back for several days.

Sandra wasn't worried about her situation at all.

After all, it is quite difficult in this world to achieve the achievement of capturing the little princess without injury.

And although she is not the original owner of the little princess, but because the original owner of the little princess is the same body as herself in the parallel world, their magic power fluctuations are so similar that even if the little princess has never established a contract with her or anything else , but after getting along like this a few times, she can still sense the fluctuation of the little princess's magic power.

The little princess’s magic fluctuations have never been abnormal, so Sandra is relieved to let her play outside, and it will save her from having an unhappy fight with Tim when she comes back. The small eyes stared at each other covetously, which made her feel like she was getting nervous.

Birds are a kind of existence that will start to shed their hair when they are stressed.

So it's important to let the stressors at home go away.

However, it is rare that Tim hasn't gone out all the time recently, and he is just a decadent nerd with his computer in his hand all day in the apartment.

"The S.H.I.E.L.D. Agency doesn't need your help?" Sandra squeezed a piece of potato chips into her mouth and spread out a pile of snacks on the coffee table. After being stared at by Tim for a few times, she still tore it apart indifferently. I bought another bag of tomato-flavored potato chips and ate it.

"I found it," Tim reached out and moved most of Sandra's snacks on the coffee table to the other side to express confiscation, and said lightly, "but after all, I am not a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. to help them do things.”

Of course, he was not so tactful when he rejected Fury, he just blacked out and left him a word before slapping his ass and leaving.

It's not that he doesn't trust Fury's ability to handle affairs, it's just that Sandra still can't bear the torment of the muscles and bones. The risk of the transaction between them is not worth his bet on Sandra. Well, SHIELD, when will he cooperate with him.

After all, after all these days, it was enough for him to collect most of the information he was looking for.Although some are difficult to be discovered because of the age and the deep-rootedness of Hydra, he did not intend to take the eradication of Hydra as his duty like Fury and the others.Now his purpose is to solve the trouble of the evil bird for the time being, and then he will be a vigilante when needed, usually patrolling Manhattan at night.

No matter what grand conspiracy Hydra has, these should be things that the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. should deal with, not what he, a vigilante from outside, should do.

"My injuries are almost healed, you can't stop letting me eat snacks now, right?"

Seeing Tim swipe away most of the snacks, Sandra's whole face wrinkled, and her voice was soft and elongated, complaining to Tim unconsciously and intimately, as if she was a little coquettish. road.

Originally, she thought that Tim would be very determined not to let her touch these snacks, but she was surprised to see that Tim was silent for a while, then withdrew his hand holding the pile of snacks, and turned a blind eye to typing on his keyboard. Hitting, as if tacitly allowing her to reach out and continue to take these snacks that are on the no-touch list.

Sandra looked towards Tim suspiciously. The handsome young man lowered his head and stared intently at the shiny computer screen without looking up. There were also some crystals in his deep blue eyes. The bright and transparent light spots lit up the originally too deep eyes with a bit of brisk brilliance, and for a while it was so beautiful that one couldn't help but be moved.

But Sandra just felt that this matter was a bit weird no matter how you looked at it. After all, Tim was not the kind of person who would easily compromise. This time his compromise made her always feel a conspiracy, and even for a while Some dare not reach out to grab those snacks.

"I really ate it?"

Sandra tentatively said to Tim, and then stretched out her hand towards a pack of milk-flavored pocky within his range, and after Tim didn't express any objection, she withdrew her hand and opened the package .

【"You don't understand feelings."】

【"Do you understand love?"】

Tim didn't know why he suddenly remembered the two words Warren said to Sandra in X Academy, but undoubtedly, whether it was from the young Sandra he met before, or Later, Sandra, who became an adult, can clearly see that they attach great importance to things like feelings, and...know quite well.

Tim didn't know whether they learned about feelings after experiencing Sandra's lack of affection in their own world, or only Sandra in their own world would have such symptoms of lack of affection, but there was no doubt , Sandra in their own world has a different understanding of emotions than her peers in those parallel worlds.

Tim didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

But there is no doubt that he can't let Sandra go on like this.

Looking at Sandra who didn't consciously straddle half of his body to block his entire computer screen, Tim thought calmly.

Even if she is really not human but a kind of... magical creature, since she lives in human society and has no intention of breaking away from human society, then as her guide, he has the obligation to teach her how to deal with it and how to face it. all kinds of emotions.

The most important thing is to teach her to understand feelings.

"Why do I feel that your universal belt is hot?"

Sandra, who leaned across Tim's lap to grab the snacks pushed to the edge by Tim, straightened up sensitively and narrowed her eyes, staring at the corner of the external energy belt protruding from Tim's waist asked so.

Following Sandra's line of sight, Tim landed on the universal belt she was staring at. While calmly stretching his numb legs that had been coiled for a long time, he kept a distance from Sandra, while being cautious. He reached out and touched the middle of the belt.

The silver pendant he took out looks delicate and feminine, but what Sandra is concerned about now is the regular rhythmic magic wave released from the pendant she gave to Tim for self-defense, that magic wave Obviously it wasn't the magic power fluctuation that the magic circle she attached would produce, so there is only one reason for this fluctuation...

Sandra held the feather pendant, which had reached a hot temperature for her, and the fluttering azure feathers spread out from every part of her body, and then she folded her wide azure wings, Carefully holding his own pendant in both hands to gather the dissipated magic power, adjusting the wavelength of his own magic power bit by bit, trying to be on the same frequency as the magic power fluctuations from the opponent.

The magic power released from the feather in an instant is so huge that it is shocking. Sandra almost made a simple magic power container to record the original stored in the pendant almost the moment the feather cracked. A set of coordinates belonging to their original world, to prevent the coordinates from disappearing with the collapse of the feathers, and then I saw quite clearly that the bust belonging to Zatanna was projected in midair.

"Zatana!"

Unexpectedly, Sandra, who could see Zatanna, exclaimed, and then vigilantly spread her magic power to build a shielding magic circle in the next moment, covering all the sights that were peeking into the apartment. Isolated from the magic circle.

"Blue Bird?!"

Zatanna obviously also showed a look of surprise, as if she didn't think that her magic could actually link her upper body to another world, and then she showed a look of joy and worry Asked Sandra, "Where are you? Are you all right? Is Red Robin with you?"

"The boss is by my side."

As Sandra said this, she moved sideways so that Tim's face was exposed from her side.

Seeing the faces of both Tim and Sandra appeared in her eyes, Zatanna was obviously relieved and leaned back, fell on the chair and rubbed her forehead as if relieved, Said to Sandra: "You have been missing for a week."

"We have been in this world for several months," Tim whispered, "It seems that the flow of time between our two worlds is really different."

"I'm going to inform Bruce, you are not injured?"

"Sandra was injured several times, and when we first arrived in this world, the curse in her body was seriously injured because of being detonated by the evil bird, and she was injured continuously after that, and her body has not fully recovered until now. "

When Zatanna mentioned Bruce, Sandra could clearly feel that Tim's mood rose a little.It didn't take long before Sandra saw Batman's masked face appear in the eyes of both of them.

Although several of Sandra wanted to lick the Dark Knight of Gotham, but she flapped her wings and returned to the room with a wink, intending to leave the rest of the private space to the father and son and their partner. After all, they are really the closest relationship, as long as a fan girl like her licks the dark knight in her head at the time, it will be fine.

Speaking of which...as soon as she saw Bruce, she felt a fountain of inspiration gushing out of her brain. Anyway, there is nothing to do now, and it has been a long time since I have been on AO3, so I will write something while I have inspiration.

Sandra was thinking about what this is. Could it be that she regarded Batman as her muse? At the same time, she turned on the computer briskly. She and Tim have been depressed for a long time, unable to return to her original world. The gloom in the room dissipated a little bit, although the bright sunlight did not seep through, but at least it did not continue to be oppressed by the darkness on his chest.

It's not that the world is bad or that she is dissatisfied with Tony and the others and her current life, but in the end... no matter how bad Gotham is, she is still so nostalgic for that area full of haze, as if she will never see her again. Less than daylight sky.

The author has something to say: I found myself getting shorter and shorter once the day was updated... It must not be my fault, it must be because of the plot!

Did you see that I am calling and leaving messages at the end of the world!You must have seen it, right?