[Zhongyingmei] I have a four-dimensional pocket

Steve gently closed the door of the room, and the girl in the room closed her eyes and breathed lightly, as if she was asleep.However, the light "click" of the door lock still woke her up. She frowned in discomfort and slowly opened her eyes.

"……dad?"

No one responded.

Although she knew that her father could not abandon her, she still felt extremely depressed in her heart. Fortunately, she soon calmed down because she remembered the words that came to her ears when she was drowsy.

——The mutants seem to have some troubles and need the help of the Avengers. Tony said that maybe the incarnation of justice, Captain America, can make the child let go of his guard and not scratch people casually. I heard that she is a very cute little girl.

That kid?

... mutant girl?

Love supported her body and sat up, suddenly a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly, and it took more than ten minutes for her to recover.She put on her coat slowly, and just snapped her fingers lightly, and she had already appeared on the sofa in the lounge on the top floor of the Avengers Building.Mirage, who was cooking unknown food near the cooking counter next to the lounge, suddenly raised his head, and the next second, two identical voices sounded at the same time——

"Miss Love, you look weak."

Love shook her dizzy head, her voice was weak: "I'm really weak."

"Are you here to find Mr. Rogers?" As she spoke, Vision had already flown to her side, still holding the pot in both hands, "Mr. Rogers just arrived here 2 minutes ago and is now in the isolation room."

"Isolation room?"

This time it was Jarvis who answered her: "It's the room where Loki was locked up, do you remember?"

"Remember, I will never forget the expression on Loki's face that I slapped him badly."

Vision's fuchsia face froze, and then flew back behind the cooking table without making a sound.

Love took a deep breath and stood up with the sofa. The little clumsy hand at the far end of the room quickly moved over and supported her with the only hand.

"Thank you." She patted the cold shell of the little clumsy hand.

The outermost door of the isolation room is also transparent. Love stands outside the door and looks in. Steve, Tony, Natasha and Clint are all inside, but the most striking thing is the sullen expression leaning against the wall Logan smoking an unlit cigar.A petite girl was imprisoned in a transparent prison. She leaned against the corner farthest from the crowd. There were two blood holes in the joints of the back of her hands, which were still bleeding, and her expression looked as if she wanted to bite.

"...What's the situation?" Love knocked on the door.

Immediately, everyone turned their heads to her. Steve saw that it was his little girl, and hurriedly opened the door to support her. After hesitating for a few seconds, he directly picked her up and let her sit on his arm, feeling a little uncomfortable. He frowned approvingly.

"I thought you were asleep."

"...How can it be so easy, take some medicine at night and go to sleep, why not go out for a walk during the day, what's the situation now?"

"As you can see, the X-Men destroyed an experimental base and rescued several mutants. This little wolf girl is a problem character." Tony shrugged, although his tone was lazy, he looked at her with concern, "She I have never been out of the laboratory, and I don’t know what kind of concept has been instilled. See the blood hole on her hand? There can be a very sharp blade sticking out from there. It’s a replica of Wolverine, but she does have King Kong Wolf genes. The mutant suppressor is turned on in the isolation room, otherwise she may have scratched through the building."

Logan, who suddenly wanted to be a father during a mission, rolled his eyes: "Maybe it's my daughter?"

Love curled her lips: "...I really sympathize with her."

Logan rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Hey, Logan, what's her name?" Love grabbed Steve's neck and looked at Logan from afar.

Logan scratched his head: "It seems to be... X-23?"

"...that's not her name." Love gently tugged at her father's collar to let him put herself down, then looked at Natasha, "Sister Nat, what's her name?"

Although she vaguely had an answer in her heart, she still needed to confirm it again.

"Theoretically it should be called Laura, but I don't think anyone ever calls her that," Natasha flipped her hair flirtatiously, and saw through what she wanted to do at a glance, "Sweetie, do you want to talk to her?" ?”

Love nodded.

"Anyway, she doesn't like me very much, and she almost stabbed me in the face. It's not a good experience to be almost disfigured." Natasha shrugged and teased coolly, "It seems that the parents didn't teach me well. .”

Logan, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, rolled his eyes again.

"It's okay... I want to talk to her, there's no reason why I can't talk when I live next to humans." Love walked a few steps forward to the entrance of the transparent prison, holding on to the solid nano-material wall with one hand, and looked back at Tony, "Can you let me in?"

Steve frowned again: "Love, this is dangerous."

"Maybe she will be willing to talk to me, you all know why, right?" She tilted her head, showing a weak smile, and looked at Natasha again, "Maybe you don't mind letting me talk to her alone chat?"

Natasha responded, and clearly pulled Clint, who didn't understand what was going on, out of the room. Tony and Steve stayed where they were, and they understood Love's "chat alone" It wasn't a real conversation between only two people, but Logan wanted to go out with Natasha and the others, but was pushed back to the original place by Tony.

"Hey, this is your daughter, where do you want to go?" Tony raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Jarvis, open the door and let Tinker Bell in."

He wasn't very worried about Love's contact with the little wolf girl. After all, there was still a suppressor. He thought that if the little wolf girl really wanted to do something, he could increase the power of the mutant suppressor at any time to make her unconscious.

Steve still frowned in disapproval, and Love gave him a comforting smile, leaning on the wall and walking into the small transparent room, the door closed behind her.

She didn't stop until she walked in front of the little girl. Regardless of the blood stains on her dress, she sat on the ground directly, and let out a sigh of relief as if she could no longer support her body.The girl who was curled up in the corner looked up at her, didn't speak, but didn't attack either.

The girl's expression looked as weak as Love's.

"Laura, my name is Love, would you like to talk to me?"

There was a faint yellow streamer around her fingertips, which was the power of the Soul Gem. With such a little power, the girl opposite who might not understand English could understand what she was talking about.

But the little girl ignored her.

"Laura, you know that the man with the strange cat-eared hair outside is your father, right?"

The little girl glanced at Logan outside unhappily, and turned her head away with a look of disgust.

Logan twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes for the third time.

"I'll let them turn off the suppressor now, and your wound will heal. I'm weak, can you not attack me?" She didn't wait for the girl to respond, she turned to look at Tony, "Turn off the suppressor, okay Is it? She can't lose any more blood."

"Hey, if you turn off the suppressor—" Logan was halfway through, but stopped because Love glared at him.

Everyone can say this sentence, but he can't.

Steve frowned and said nothing, Tony and her looked at each other for a while, gritted his teeth, and called Jarvis.

And the moment the suppressor was turned off, the silver blade stretched out Laura's fist, and rushed towards the unsuspecting Love in an instant.

The speed was so fast that no one could react.

Love acted as if she knew she would do this a long time ago, her expression was not panicked, not even the slightest fear.

She said, "You know what, Laura, we're all the same."

The blade with a cold light was on her fragile neck, which could easily take her life.

"We are the same, Laura," she seemed not to see the blade, but she just raised her head and slowly stretched out her hand towards the girl's face, repeating what she just said, "We are the same."

Just when Love was about to touch the girl's cheek, or her delicate skin was about to hit the metal claw head-on, Laura jumped back suddenly, not only avoiding her hand, but also avoiding her blood spattering. The tragedy on the spot.

Love slowly narrowed his eyes.

"I also lived in a laboratory when I was a child," she said softly. "When I was born, no one loved me."

The whole room was silent for a moment, and the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.

Steve suddenly realized that these words were not just for Laura, but also for him.

That was probably the reason why she suddenly lost the desire to continue living outside the club in 1945 and wanted to disappear.

Tony froze for a moment, then suddenly patted Steve on the shoulder, turned his head and left the room.

Although it was fine for him to listen, after all, he knew as much about Love as her own father, Steve, but he subconsciously felt that what Love wanted to say next...he didn't want to know at all.

That would never be a dreamy fairy tale.

"My mother created me. I am not an only child. In fact, there are seventeen brothers before me. She didn't want to create me at first, but it was too boring to watch the embryo grow in a simulated womb, so she put I put me in her womb and gave birth to me herself."

"But the children who inherited their father's genes all grew up very small and weak without exception."

Steve's mouth twitched almost inaudibly.

"My dad became an all-American hero with one serum, and became the obsession of my mother, who got a sample of that serum and quickly developed a full version of it. Mom was a really good researcher, But she was so confident that she injected the serum into my brothers without even doing any simulations."

"At that time, I was only six years old. My mother told me how to operate the instrument and asked me to record the data. My brothers rubbed my head one by one, and then entered the culture tank with a smile. Obviously, those who participated in the experiment It was them, but they comforted me who was anxious at that time, saying that it would be fine, that they loved me."

"And then……"

Love paused.

Laura still clenched her fists and looked at her tensely, but she was obviously listening to her very seriously.

Logan glanced thoughtfully at the focused blond man beside him.

"And then they all mutated."

Steve suddenly realized that the girl who was separated from her by the wall was trembling, and he took a step closer to the transparent wall, his hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Blood pressure rises, muscles atrophy, internal organs collapse... Then he loses consciousness, loses vital signs and dies completely."

There was a pause in her voice.

"After the first brother died, my mother poured a bucket of acid into the culture tank. I watched his body melt little by little and disappear, and finally completely merged into the liquid and was discharged into the sewer. From then on, I It's broken."

The component called "feeling" is lost.

Turned into an antisocial psychopath.

"I did all the work of disposing of the corpses. I erased the traces of their short existence one by one, threw the remains of the boys who lived only six or seven years into the sewer, and let them be forgotten by everyone, including me. Own."

She saw that the eyes of the little girl on the opposite side were red.

"Then the mother's mental condition seemed to get worse and she went completely insane."

"My mother finally gave up on the experiment. At that time, there were still eight older brothers alive. Although they were lingering in the nutrient solution, they were still alive. Maybe if they were sent to the hospital at that time, they could live in the sun now... But mother Say kill 'em, say I'm unique, say kill 'em, and we'll go home."

"I did as she asked."

"It's actually very simple. Just press a button, and their bodies will be shattered by the pressure. I pressed it without any hesitation, and the blood and minced meat instantly stained the entire container red, but I didn't feel any sadness." Feel."

"After that, my mother took me out of the laboratory for the first time. She burned the laboratory, destroyed all the materials, and then brainwashed me——and then she suddenly changed her temperament and decided to make a Good mother, took me to move to a place where normal people live—" that is, next door to Parker's house.

"But in fact, that brainwashing did not wash away my memory at all, but made me remember it more deeply."

"I pretended to live as if nothing had happened for a few years, and finally I couldn't help dismantling things, setting fires in trash cans, abusing | animals, until I finally crossed the line and killed people." She said calmly, as if telling someone else "I killed a pervert who wanted to molest me without hesitation, and stabbed him a dozen times."

"And after that, my mother gently stroked my hair and told me that I was an antisocial monster, and that I shouldn't have appeared in this world like those brothers who died in the glass tank and turned into blood. , I have no value other than to prove that her experiment failed. But even so, she loves me because I am her child and the father she will never touch."

Laura's blade was finally retracted slowly.

But she still looked at Love, as if expecting Love to say what she expected.

"You know, I found my father later, no, to be precise, he found me."

Love subconsciously turned her head to look at Steve outside the glass.

"He doesn't know why I'm a sociopath, he just knows that I'm a monster made in a lab, that I've killed people, that I'm mentally ill, that I shouldn't exist...but he said , I am not a monster, I am his daughter, he is sorry that he did not bless me when I was born, he wants to bless me with happiness forever."

"He said he loved me."

"So I might have been a monster once, but not anymore."

"My dad is a hero all over the world. He saved many people, and may save more people in the future. Countless people praise him, regard him as an idol, and regard him as a dream, but that doesn't matter to me."

"He saved me."

"He's my hero."

"He told me I deserve better, I should live like a normal girl, go to school, work, fall in love, get married, and he will always be by my side, give me everything I want, and protect me until he grows old Go no longer able to move."

The door behind her suddenly opened, and Steve strode in and stopped behind her.But Laura didn't respond, and didn't even take any precautions.

"Logan is going to do the same thing, and while he may seem unreliable, he's actually a very gentle guy."

Logan pouted.

"You know, Laura, he's your daddy, he loves you, he'll protect you, you never have to go through shit like that, never go back to the lab, no one can hurt you again, you May grow up with blessings like everyone else."

She was talking to Laura, and she was talking to herself.

Finally, she said, "I will be with you, too."

Logan outside the transparent wall finally threw away the cigar he had been dangling, and met the petite girl on the other side of the wall. Although the girl still looked a little unhappy, she had restrained all her sharpness, and her cheeks even appeared A little blush.

Steve bent down and hugged his little girl, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his eyes were extremely tender.

"Sorry for not being there for you when you were going through that."

Every word he said was sincere.

"I love you my girl and always will be."

So she also smiled brightly.

"I love you too, Dad."

The author has something to say: The chapter of Pure Love expressing his heart, although it seems to be okay to omit it, but I still wrote it... [Anyway, it’s free hehe

[I want to blow up this sweetheart who is a father, woo woo woo—]

Casablanca is one more chapter away!Next!hero!I want it!Come out!up!

atmosphere!OK again!Happy!stand up!La!

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Speaking of the last few words that the little girl said, I feel that the English expression is more sensible, and I translated it a little bit.

'He said he loves me.'

'Somay be I was a monster, but now I'm not.'

'My father is ahero of the whole world. He saved many people, and he may save more in the future. Countless people praise him, think of himasanidol, oradream, but that is nothing tome.'

'Hesavedme.'

'Heismyhero.'

'HetoldmethatIdeservebetter.Ishouldlivelikeanordinarygirl,school,work,love,getmarried,andhewillalwaysbewithme,givingmeeverythingIwant,andprotectmeuntilhecan'tmoveanymore.'