[Comprehensive British and American] Self-cultivation of trans-wearers

"Miss Nancy, and——cap, although I don't know if the reminder is correct, but it is estimated that the police will arrive within 3 minutes. Please be ready immediately."

"I used your mobile phone number to send a text message to the police. Please go and see the historical records in the message yourself."

Before the two had time to exchange a few more words, Nancy froze in place when Jarvis reminded her.

There is a gangster in the family, a gangster, and such a battle suit full of suspicious elements. I don't know if it is too late for her to confess to the police uncle directly and be lenient?

Nancy wiped away tears that didn't exist for her, and her brain, which was usually used to cope with her master's inspection of her homework, began to spin rapidly.

"Uh, may I ask who is speaking?!" Steve was taken aback by Jarvis's sudden voice, looked around cautiously, and then set his sights on the humanoid battle suit.

Could it be that this friend who has been helping them is hiding in this bright iron lump?

He didn't notice anything wrong with what Jarvis called him.

... In a way, the future Captain America is actually the truth.

"Uh, it's quite complicated to explain. Jarvis is a housekeeper?" Nancy felt that she had heard the sound of a police car entering the gate of her community with its alarm bell on, so she quickened her movements, "I think The question you want to know more is where is this place?"

That's right, the gangster was hit by the shock wave and broke his ribs, and now she is also tied up like a rice dumpling, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

So now the problem is to hide from the eyes of the police the existence of a black household like Steve?

"That's right." Steve nodded when he heard her say that, waiting for her answer.

After all, not everyone who opens the door of their apartment and suddenly comes to a strange place is as calm as Tony can and only cares about flirting.

"This is the magic capital of China. Since the last guest came from Manhattan, New York, I said it directly... the location is in the East Eighth District, the northern hemisphere, and it is 2017 now!" Nancy added a sentence of the year at the end The date is meaningful.

Sure enough, the emotion in Steve's eyes froze, and all his body and mind were poured into those few short words.

Subconsciously looking out the window, he saw a group of high-rise buildings that he had ignored for a long time, saying Hi to Steve happily.

"2017? Oh that's funny...I mean shouldn't it be 1940?" The hard words came out of his mouth, and Steve turned his head stiffly, like It was a rusty machine, intermittently even Nancy could fully understand the meaning, confusion and hesitation naturally appeared in his eyes.

After speaking, he lowered his head and coughed twice, as if this ridiculous information really had a great impact on him.

"I didn't lie to you, did I lie to you that I would benefit from coming to the future?" Nancy was helpless, and what Tony didn't need to explain at all became a big problem for Steve. It gave her a little headache too.

Even if Steve isn't Captain America right now, he's definitely not a dud.

What's more, he just saved her once not long ago?

"If you're from the 1940's...it's WWII, sorry I'm not good at history, let me think about it - but that war ended pretty quickly after that It seems that there have been no more wars involving the world? In a word, the current world is in general peace and local turmoil, and our country is peaceful through singing and dancing." Blinking his eyes, he seemed to feel that he didn't seem to understand Huaxia very well. So I added another sentence: "Of course the United States is the same, the war is over."

Sure enough, Nancy's deliberate choice of topic touched all of Steve's mind, making him lose the ability to choose whether to believe it or not, and instead was shocked by this piece of information.

"The problem of the peaceful era is now in front of us." Nancy tried to pat him on the shoulder in a friendly way, and looked at him with great joy in her heart. "You must not have our country's identity card on you now, and Jarvis Called the police."

"Sorry, Miss Nancy, it seems that I made a mistake and caused you trouble."

"Jarvis! This has nothing to do with you, I just don't know how to thank you!" Nan Xi hurriedly retorted in disapproval, and thanked the nearest camera earnestly, "I can't imagine without you... ..”

The light on the chest of the steel suit flickered and then went out.

"So? The question is?" Steve reminded with kind words, obviously Nancy's initial words and what he saw with his own eyes temporarily convinced him, not to continue to struggle with the issue of the times.

He felt he should still have enough time to absorb everything he wanted to know.

"The problem is that your current identity can only be a black household. If you are caught by the police at the scene, even if you help me out of this crisis, we will all get into trouble." Nancy bit her nails and thought for a while, then continued Said: "You will be regarded as a stowaway."

Steve understood and nodded in agreement.

Somehow, his eyes returned to the battle suit that was indeed very eye-catching.

"You said, the guest who came before?" He seemed to be a little curious about the guy who had the same experience as himself, so he asked, "Did he go back to the era he was in?"

"...Yes, he's been here for a few hours. In fact, Jarvis and this suit belong to that guy." Nancy looked around melancholy, and went to the window to see Take a look.

Okay, the police uncle has come downstairs to her house, and it seems that taking the elevator is just to give them a last minute of breathing time.

Now there was no time for Steve to go out and hide. Nancy stared at her fingers hesitantly. Could it be that she wanted to put an invisibility spell on him to temporarily avoid the search and on-site processing?

Leaving aside how she should explain this unscientific phenomenon to Steve, just how long she can maintain the spell is a big problem.

It would be a lot of fun if a big change came to life while the police uncle was investigating.

The more anxious Nancy became, the more silent she became, and she stood awkwardly in the room. She gave Steve a sorry look, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Jarvis who seemed shy and didn't make a sound——

On the battle suit that is 'possessed'.

"...Jarvis, does Tony's suit still have energy to activate?" The urgent voice suddenly raised, and Nancy had an idea, and suddenly had another idea.

Isn't there an excellent hiding place ready-made here!

Steve, who has not yet become Captain America, is about to enter the Iron Man suit to experience the feeling of being an Iron Man. Thinking about this development, Nancy couldn't help but praise her wit.

"Yes, Miss Nancy."

Jarvis seemed to understand her thoughts immediately, and under Steve's constantly shocked eyes, he slowly opened the cabin containing people in the suit.

The parts of the battle suit shrink and shift like scales, and soon a hatch that can accommodate one person is revealed.

Steve looked at the armor that opened automatically with a scientific and technological content of MAX, and couldn't help touching his head and pinching his thigh to make sure he was awake.

All this, wouldn't it be a strange dream he had while sleeping on the sofa at Bucky's house on a sunny afternoon, right?

"I'll take care of everything later, just sit in there and don't make a sound?" Nancy glanced back at the messy guest room, subconsciously asked, and in Steve's helpless nod for the third time , waved his hand embarrassingly.

The mask gradually closed, and she stood at the door of the room and glanced at the furnishings in the room.

Generally speaking, there are many slots, but not too many to deal with.

Looking at her untidy self in the mirror who was crying and embarrassed, Nancy seemed to think that her image was not bad enough, so she pinched her thigh cruelly, successfully making her eyes red again.

There was already a knock on the door, and she ran towards the door

"Uncle Policeman—I'm looking forward to, hiccup, and looking forward to you!"

"You can save yourself, little girl, you are really amazing!"

The speed of the police who arrived later was indeed very fast, but Nancy couldn't help but think in her heart that if she didn't have the help of Steve and Jarvis at this speed, there would probably be more in the news tomorrow A tragedy.

"I was lucky enough to send a text message... I found another lighter in the guest room that I left behind." Nancy sat obediently in the living room, holding a cup of hot tea for her to rest, facing the Aroused the police who stayed behind to collect evidence.

"Facing the gangster in the back, you were able to break three of his ribs. Isn't this due to luck?" The little policeman who was sitting with her on the sofa chatting and recording her confession couldn't help but admire, saying yes She compared her thumbs, and at the same time she was very curious about how her slender body achieved this effect.

The other policemen couldn't help but look away. Although they were still doing their own work, they still listened to the conversation here.

"Hmm, maybe it's because it hurts too much to lift your vagina's legs?" Nancy tilted her head, as if recalling.

For the real effect, she did go up to mend the gangster after he fell to the ground.

All the male policemen were silent, while the two accompanying female policemen laughed wildly, exclaiming that they were enjoying themselves.

"Then I threw the solid wooden stool on his back, and he fell to the ground."

Patting her small chest, Nancy was relieved to see that the policemen wandering around the room did not raise any doubts about this, and it was finally hidden here.

Even if the gangster later recorded a statement in the police station and exposed Steve, it doesn't matter - anyway, at that time, he probably would have returned to 1940, playing with his good friends, as long as she bit here She refused to admit it, but said that she was a guy who had acted bravely and left behind. As a victim, she would not be judged too harshly no matter what.

As for the suit?

Anyway, the gangster couldn't see what was attacking him from behind.

"Little girl...can you explain what is in this room?"

Focus on the data in the guest room. In a room full of messy aesthetics, a certain policeman stood in front of the suit for a long time, feeling left and right, and still chose to ask Nancy full of doubts.

Seeing that he was just asking what the suit was, Nancy lowered her eyes, her thoughts froze.

However, they were still waiting for her answer. She rolled her eyes and looked at the decorations she bought at a certain exhibition last year, and she had an idea in an instant.

"It's a prop from a character in a comic I like!" She said plausibly, as if to strengthen her credibility, she took out her phone and searched for a comic exhibition that was being prepared at the end of this month, "Yes A friend of mine asked me to help make something, and I was actually a prop master."

God knows how red her face was when she said this.

Iron Man armor?

Uh, she is a prop master, that's right, she can only make swords and weapons at most, such a gold-rich thing, she can't make it for 800 years.

It seemed that one of the police officers was obsessed with Two-dimensional, the young and straightforward nodded, and immediately confirmed that the comic exhibition was indeed happening.

After recording this confession, the little brother came over and wanted to ask Nancy the name of her favorite comics with great interest.

"Actually, it's an earlier cartoon in the United States. There are quite a lot of translation samples. You can find it yourself?" Wind is not interested.

Nancy cheered in her heart, that's right, that's right, it's fine if you're not interested, just go out and walk slowly!

After the policemen evacuated out of the gate of their house in an orderly manner, Nancy locked the door in the opposite direction, sweating all over her knees.

"Hey, although I feel a little guilty about deceiving the police uncle... But in order not to get involved in illegal immigration, I can only do this." Muttering to herself, she found a towel and wiped her face. Nancy see Looking at the face that had finally been trimmed in the mirror and became beautiful again, she couldn't help but blush again.

She would never say that among so many superheroes, her favorite is Captain Sweetheart!

Even if the tin can father is rich and flirtatious... let her say no to the evil capitalism!

"Okay, everyone, Jarvis, let's open the suit!"

Putting her hands behind her back and twisting the hem of the skirt, Nancy stood in front of the battle suit, carefully looking at the delicately connected parts of the armor with fluttering eyes, expecting that figure to appear in front of her again.

"Miss Nancy, there seems to be something wrong with Cap's physical condition."

Following Jarvis' somewhat puzzled words, Nancy naturally saw that Steve's thin and small body was trembling unceasingly, on his flushed cheeks, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was so heavy that she was three feet away from him. Mi Yuan could hear it clearly.

"What's going on here?!" Quickly ran forward, Nan Xi didn't care about seeing the idol, and lightly lifted him out of the battle suit.

Steve twisted his body slightly, his eyelids quivering as if to wake up.

"According to the data I collected, it can be deduced that cap is a symptom of an asthma attack, so I have just turned on the device to increase the oxygen supply."

"Asthma?!" Nancy looked distressed at Steve, who was lying on his side on the bed, struggling to breathe for oxygen, and then became anxious.

That's right... She remembered what Steve's body was like before the superhero serum was injected.

Asthma, scarlet fever, not to mention long-term malnutrition... He was plagued by illness, so he was retreated and sent back when he was enlisted in the army. It was not until the end that he got the attention of the doctor, and then got the chance to be reborn.

"Huh, Nancy, me, I'm fine, just rest, rest."

Steve endured the familiar ailments, but he managed to raise his head to comfort Nancy, making Nancy's nose sore.

There will always be people who will compare the two superheroes. When it comes to Captain America, questioning his ability that is only obtained by injecting serum is the most unacceptable words for her.

"Only when Steve stares at the serum can he become Captain America." At that time, she changed her transparent and soft image in the class, and coldly gave the boy who spoke so arrogantly a cold look: "You inject Well, it's nothing more than a Red Skull."

Well, anyway, she is very comfortable when she speaks out, so why does that boy turn red and look unhappy?

"Shut up, Jarvis, please take care of it—come closer and keep the oxygen supply system on."

Nancy immediately instructed Jarvis unquestionably, she took three steps at a time and ran to the bedroom to change clothes and go out.

Before heading out, she gave Steve another wave of greeting with a cheery and encouraging look.

"Hey, there are no other benefits in the future."

"Specific medicine for asthma—I can find it for you!"

The author has something to say: N brushes the US team one

Sure enough, my destiny is sweetheart?