[Zhongyingmei] I have a four-dimensional pocket

At night on the banks of the Thames, reflecting the lights of the river bank and the wonderful night scene, a beautiful woman with pale blond hair in a bathrobe leans on a lounger on the balcony of the hotel, holding a light-colored drink in a goblet, and beside her is a black A handsome, handsome man in a neat suit.

It was supposed to be a night of romance and passion.

For Grant Ward, the day was indeed quite... passionate.

In the morning, after he led people into the warehouse to rescue their important people, the three CIA agents who had become their companions, but he had no idea where the judging criteria were, were released on the spot. .And the woman named Chrissy Wynyard fell asleep unsuspectingly in the car on the way to take her back to the hotel.

He could understand that she might be very tired, after all, she had been injected with a lot of drugs that were not beneficial to her body, but he couldn't understand her brain circuit.

She was just kidnapped and interrogated!

Does she trust him so much, and the group of Hydra players he brought?

Although he did feel that since he saw her, there was a kind of power leading him to trust this woman and dedicate everything to this woman—this is a very strange feeling, there are so many Within minutes, he even felt that he fell in love with her at first sight.

But soon, he confirmed his thoughts.

That's not love, that's loyalty, and faith, like being brainwashed into a cult, with extreme longing and trust in her.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but because of this strong emotion, he forgot to think about the possibility of whether he was brainwashed. After all, even if it was really brainwashed, he couldn't resist it at all, couldn't he?

As his adoptive father Garrett said.

She is their soul.

Her existence seemed to fill the void in their hearts.

— Lady Hydra.

This is him carefully carrying her into the hotel room, patiently waiting for her to wake up, taking her to eat the best British meal dutifully, taking her to visit Big Ben and the Tower of London as a guide, taking her in the evening Dinner on a luxury cruise ship on the Thames, just to see her even a little smile.

Fortunately, she was a woman who didn't hesitate to give a smile, which kept him in a very happy mood along the way.

This is also the reason why he is now sitting on a chair on the balcony of the hotel dressed in leather and leather shoes, peeling crayfish for the woman beside him, removing the shrimp line and feeding them into her mouth.

Peel the crayfish :)

He is a dignified former S.H.I.E.L.D. seventh-level agent and the senior person in charge of Hydra. If he really wants to fight, his subordinates can bring out several companies of troops. Why is he reduced to peeling crayfish for people now!

But there was a strange lack of reluctance in his heart, and he was even addicted to it——

When the woman asked him with shining eyes if he could help her peel it, he felt for a few minutes that he was born to peel crayfish.

...it's just too bad.

Sad and happy :)

Fortunately, he is very good at peeling shrimp. With his superb skills, he quickly finished feeding a pot of spicy crayfish specially provided by Chinese restaurants, washed his hands for 5 minutes, and returned to the balcony to wait, wanting to see her. Is there any night service request? Although he also has a room next door, whether it is Garrett, Pierce or himself, they almost believe that she wants to find a young brother who is good-looking enough to chat with him. | sleep.

He unbuttoned his suit jacket, put the jacket on the back of the chair, and then unbuttoned two shirt buttons. In an instant, he changed from a professional elite to a seductive nightclub cowboy.

Love, who was still savoring the crayfish, glanced at him, and suddenly felt his eyes light up.

"You're so pretty, and you've got a good figure—" although she's a little worse than her father.

The water-green pupils were slightly drunk, even though she was not contaminated with alcohol, the light-colored liquid in the glass was just Sprite mixed with Fanta.

Ward undid another button.

Love licked his lips.

"I kind of want to have a one-night stand with you..." She blinked.

Ward's eyes dimmed.

"—if I wasn't fifteen years old."

The hand of the black-haired man who was still touching the next button froze.

"...15 years old?" "You're fucking kidding me" was written all over his face, and the image of a perfect gentleman that had been maintained for a whole day collapsed. "Chris, tell me, you're not 15 years old yet?"

Love stuck out her tongue: "Yeah, my 15th birthday is in late June, you know this isn't my real face, right?"

Ward was already her own person whose soul had been distorted by her with the soul gem, and she did not hesitate to tell her people the truth, anyway, they would never betray her or betray her.

Ward fell into a long silence.

He quietly buttoned the shirt he had just unbuttoned up to the neckline, then put on the suit jacket again, finally stood up, and apologized slightly to the woman opposite: "Then I was rude—it's already 09 :30, I think it's time for you to go to bed?" Children will not grow taller if they don't sleep.

"No, I'll go to bed at 10:30 at the earliest," Love thought, thinking that Ward might have other work to do at night, and very kindly decided to take his vacation tonight, "But you can go back, tomorrow morning at eight Come and wake me up, you can come in directly if you have a room card—of course it’s okay to turn over the balcony.”

Ward left the room with a heavy heart.

Is she... only 15 years old?

A girl under the age of 15 came to a foreign country alone, was kidnapped and interrogated at the airport, and immediately gave him all her trust. How could he live up to her trust?

After Pierce, Ward, who became the second love fan after Pierce, quietly closed the door of Love's room, and after hearing the "click" sound of the door being automatically locked, he confirmed that there was nothing abnormal around him, and then returned to his room—— This hotel itself is owned by Hydra, they emptied the rooms on this floor, and their people are everywhere, unless there is a particularly powerful agent who invades from the roof, it is impossible to sneak into Love's room , he can relax a little bit.Besides, no one but him knew her exact room number at all.

But he didn't know, or no one has noticed yet, that at this time a young boy in a decent suit was running on the roof of the tall and undulating building, and finally stopped when he was approaching the hotel, and raised his claws Throwing it across the roof of the opposite building, it jumped up and swung down after being fixed—it happened to land on the balcony of Love's room.

Ward, who received a report that a helicopter was flying around looking for someone on the roof, knocked on the door of the next room at the first moment. Love was leaning on the sofa to send text messages to Steve. He dropped his phone and ran away. Go to open the door.

After confirming that she was safe and sound, Ward ordered her to lock the balcony door. Love, who didn't know what happened, nodded immediately, and was about to lock the balcony door after closing the door. Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she met a teenager with an embarrassing expression. expression.

"Um, I'm not a bad guy, there's a bad guy chasing me, that..."

Love couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"So Ward came to ask me to lock the balcony door, because someone might fall from the sky and land on the balcony of my room on the 22nd floor, which is not above or below?" She thought about the distribution of nearby tall buildings she saw before entering the hotel, Guessing that he might have used some props to swing over from the roof next door, "Did you close the balcony door?"

She couldn't bring any malice towards this boy, just like she felt that she had to brainwash him when she saw Ward for the first time, it was an instinctive reaction of deep consciousness.

The boy who didn't expect to be taken in so easily nodded his head: "I even drew the curtains."

"Okay." Love sat back on the sofa and continued to text Steve. The mobile phone produced by Hydra and the processed calling card can locate her in Australia or South America. In short, it does not involve the United Kingdom. Of course, it is almost impossible for Steve to check her phone number.

"I'm Eggsy, thank you, I just need to hide for a while, and I will leave immediately when they find out here."

Love put aside the phone she had said "goodnight" to Steve, and finally looked up at the boy who had just barged into her room.

He should be less than 20 years old, wearing a messy but well-fitting suit, with a scratch on his face, but his body is fine.

"Although I don't know who you provoked, they can't find out here. This floor is covered by us, and no one will let it in."

Love stood up, went to the cabinet and dug out the emergency medical kit.

"Sit down where you are and treat the wound on your face - be careful not to smear the blood on the carpet, it's very troublesome to deal with, I don't want Ward to find out that I actually hid the person who came in from the balcony into the room." She threw the medical kit beside him, "Can I handle it myself? I don't know how to stitch, the most I can do is bandage you."

She had no intention of using her healing powers on the young man she had only known for a few minutes.

Of course, she didn't want to ask his identity either.

"It's okay, it's just a scratch without stitches... Thank you." Eggsy carefully took off his coat and folded it on the carpet, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and consciously treated the wound in front of the mirror.

As an agent of the secretive spy organization "KINGSMAN", Eggsy said it was trivial to treat the wound himself.

"The fact that you didn't shoot me in the back after I closed the door makes me think you're not a bad person." Love shrugged, "I'm Chrissy."

"Was that your bodyguard just now? Or your boyfriend? Hiss—"

"Actually, it's my tour guide. It's my first time to visit England." Love also sat on the floor. She didn't feel sleepy after sleeping for a long time during the day. "What did you do? Why is someone chasing you?"

Eggsy curled his lips: "They wanted to blow up the buildings just bought by the Knight Group at noon tomorrow, but I destroyed the detonation program, but it only took a few hours to fix the program, and my companions were rushing there. "

Love: ...? ? ?

"Blow up my building? Who is so bold?"

Eggsy: ? ? ?

"Your building?"

Isn't that knight group from Hydra?Is Chris--

Love didn't think too much about it, and now she is full of "fuck who is so bold and dares to attack Dad's property", although the development of the Knights Group has only contributed to the development of the Knights Group, and she has earned a naming right for nothing—— No matter how you put it, it bears her name!

"Hurry up and take care of your wounds. I'll change clothes and go meet them with you. It's absolutely unforgivable for you to think about us!" Even S.H.I.E.L.D. only dared to send undercover agents in, and they actually wanted to blow up buildings? !

Reverse them!

Eggsy watched blankly and bewilderedly as the pretty blonde woman left him and went into the bedroom inside and closed the door. She didn't know what to say.

His communication equipment was just broken on the way to escape, and now he only has a lighter that can be used as a bomb. Does she want to take him into a hail of bullets and fight hand-to-hand?No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like she is going to take her hand down...but maybe she can provide some gun|arms?After all, he is a Hydra person, uh, it should be Hydra, right?

After treating the wound, Eggsy stood up silently, looked at the position of the mechanism in the living room that could be used as a hidden weapon, and tried to press a few places that might be the button of the mechanism, but found no mechanism, the only one found The weapon is the eyebrow trimmer in the makeup bag spread out on the coffee table.

...Is the weapon in the bedroom?

The mobile phone thrown on the sofa could not be easily cracked, Eggsy couldn't help smacking his lips, sat back in his original position and waited for the beautiful woman who took him in to come out. After waiting for a few seconds, he decided to go to the bedroom to check the situation.

At this time, Love, who had changed into a thin dress, thought for a few seconds and decided to do justice with a more just image.

She took out a heart-shaped brooch from her pocket and hung it in the center of her chest.

For love and justice—

In order to protect the safety of our own property and personnel——

"Eternal Moonlight - Transformation -"

Her wings spread out behind her, and a golden crescent moon appeared in the center of her forehead.

"Sailor moon—"

Her dress had become a covered-shouldered sailor skirt with triple layers of yellow, red and blue.

"The Sailor Moon of Love and Justice—"

White long gloves and half stockings appeared on her legs.

"Destroy you on behalf of the moon—"

More elaborate accessories, earrings, chockers, brooches, headgear—the transformed features appeared on her in turn.

After a while, Love looked at herself in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and sighed "Wow" at the same time as Eggsy who was staring at the door.

The door of the room opened, and Sailor Moon Love raised her eyebrows, looking at Iger who was sitting on the floor at the door with a combination of "fucking magical girl, am I dreaming" and "fucking peeping, I was found to be cool" Xi, the blue space gem on the neck began to glow.

Half an hour later, Eggsy, who was found by his companions and returned to the field of human technology, deeply doubted whether he had just dreamed that he became Alice—the Alice who fell into the rabbit hole.

Are you serious? !Now that I have become Sailor Moon, wouldn't it be good to use special effects such as "Silver Moon Crystal Power Kiss" or "Silver Moon Crystal Eternal Power" to attack? !What's the matter with you throwing a guide|bomb with a coin!And what does it mean to run away after throwing it away?

He can understand her saying that she doesn't want to hit people, so she only deals with missiles. Under this premise, he doesn't consider how she teleports directly to the missile storage warehouse, but she has worked so hard After transforming into the ground and moving over, is it just to throw a coin? !Did she think she was a cannon girl? !

"What happened to that woman just now, cosplay?" His female agent Roxie, a classmate and good friend who graduated from the secret service academy at the same time, looked in the direction of the woman in sailor suit who disappeared in an instant, thinking that he was dazzled and didn't look at it. clear.

"She helped me when I was in trouble before." Eggsy shrugged.

Eggsy, who has seen the transformation of a sailor suit soldier with his own eyes, really doesn't know how to explain that it is a real magical girl and not a cosplay. He also saw that woman flapping her wings and flying!

Roxy dragged out the sound "Hey -" and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Eggsy, you did a really good job, blowing up the missiles in the warehouse, but how did you do it? ? Did it directly hack into the detonation program?"

"Wait, it's all blown up? Are you kidding—"

"Look, this is a news report just now." Roxie handed the tablet to Eggsy, "You blew up the entire warehouse, and a few people involved have been arrested. They said that the program should have been hacked." Otherwise, it would be impossible to blow up like this."

Eggsy gasped as he looked at the pictures in the news report, his expression was very delicate.

Could this be, could it be that coin that was shining with lightning...

"You may not believe it..." He swallowed hard, "This world may no longer be able to stop Hydra."

"Huh? What does this have to do with Hydra?"

Eggsy shook his head silently, without explaining why no one would believe it.

Because they have a magical girl who can use a railgun...

The author has something to say: I feel like I have entered a period of slack in updating _(:з」∠)_