[Comprehensive, British and American] Notes on trainee death becoming a regular

[Artest is awake! 】

[Brothers and sisters!Dummy woke up!woke up! 】

【Teresa don't cry,】

[Douding, who didn't even know tears at the beginning, is crying like this now... JPG with a complicated heart. 】

[Artest is talking about pain, but she is actually talking about pain? ! 】

【How painful is that?what's up?Could it be the growing pains that the silver-haired boy said? 】

【How is it possible... Teresa should have been forcibly transformed into an adult, and no matter who undergoes such a forced transformation, she will suffer such severe pain,】

[Can this be forced?I also raised my posture...]

[This is a secret method from the past, which can be used by trainees under special circumstances. It is a formula created by the Great Death God Xi Luo, but it has not been preserved, and there are only a few incomplete records. There are also immunity stamps and retrospective hourglasses, I now suspect that Teresa is not a 09-level death god,]

[It's not 09... Then we have to move forward, it can't be after 09.If so...]

[It's a pity that there was a fire in the library in the year of 08, and many materials were lost. It would be nice if the Necromancer Notes could be preserved. 】

[Questions!Our god of death will heal itself! 】

【It will take time... and this kind of pain cannot be offset by our self-healing. If there are no mistakes in the records, this kind of secret method is risky. Teresa must have suffered a lot. Just wait and see.】

"Are you okay?" Pietro looked at her breathing carefully, and it was pitiful, and there were mottled tears on her pale face.

"Hmm..." Teresa's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings that were too fragile to fly.

Suddenly there was a moist warmth on her cheeks, it was a hot towel, Pietro squatted down beside her, and gently wiped her face, Teresa's deep pupils reflected Pietro's serious face, she blinked Blinking, some water vapor appeared in her eyes again, her head seemed to be paralyzed by pain, and the memories were floating fragments in it, Teresa frowned.

"What's wrong? It hurts again?" Seeing her frowning, Pietro asked quickly, and the hand that was wiping her face stopped, "Ah, did I use too much force?"

"...You," Teresa's voice was still a little hoarse, she blinked her eyes, looked at Pietro, hesitated to speak, "what's your name?"

"Me?" Pietro didn't know what to think of. He clenched his hand into a fist and pressed it to his mouth, pretending to cough deeply, "If you want to know my name, you have to exchange it with yours."

This is what he learned in "How to Be an Attractive Man" and "Teach You 100 Ways to Seduce Girls", but he has never practiced it. As an otaku, Pietro actually doesn't have many opportunities to meet girls. Quietly glanced at Teresa, to see her reaction.

"My name?" Teresa looked at Pietro ignorantly, she closed her eyes, and a memory fragment in her mind fell right in front of her eyes, with a man's face reflected on it, she felt so kind , so familiar, he was looking at her with a smile, his big caramel-colored eyes were bent, and Teresa looked at him blankly, feeling that time had slowed down, "Terry!"

He is calling her.

"Teresa...?" There was some uncertainty in Teresa's voice, she felt that it was calling her, but... But Teresa frowned, feeling a severe headache.

Pietro excitedly introduced himself, "My name is Pietro Maximov,"

As soon as he finished speaking, Teresa's eyelashes trembled, "Pietro, Maximoff..." she repeated, looking at one place, as if in a daze.

The moment she opened her eyes and saw Pietro, she already knew his name, how strange, she would know, Teresa was disturbed by the feeling of taking it for granted.

She also knew that he was born in Transnia in the Vandago Mountains, even his birth time, and his parents' names.

It was all seen in a book, the book was hanging above Pietro's head, shining with a soft golden halo, and Pietro's name was marked on the book cover, Teresa couldn't move her whole body now, she was straight Staring grinningly at the top of Pietro's head, her eyes soured, she blinked lightly, the book slowly opened, and Teresa saw the first page, about Pietro.

Physiological tears fell from the corners of her eyes and sank into the hot towel. Teresa blinked again, but the pages of the book were flipping through without giving Teresa any time at all.

And the last page fell, ending with...the date and place of his death.

The end of life is indeed death, and she could see the death of others.

Teresa didn't like this feeling, she hated it, hated it, because knowing death was a powerless thing.

Pietro didn't notice Teresa's distraction, and he talked about the process of picking up Teresa. Teresa came back to her senses when she heard her name, blinking her eyes and listening quietly.

Pietro paused suddenly, "Why were you there last night...and," Pietro hesitated, he simply told her what happened to Teresa's body, "Do you know what's going on? ?”

Teresa looked at Pietro blankly, "...don't know,"

She lowered her eyes and said sullenly, "I don't remember,"

"Eh?" Pietro was stunned, "Have you lost your memory? Wow, it's the first time I've come into contact with a person who has lost his memory. Why did he lose his memory? What does it feel like to lose his memory? Is his mind blank and he can't remember anything? What do you remember? Oh, you remember your name, what about the others? Do you still remember?"

Pietro looked at Teresa curiously. Looking at him like that, he seemed to want to hold Teresa's head and study it, but because of Teresa's pitiful look with red eye circles, Pietro pressed his ready to move. hand.

"You, you seem to have an older brother, do you remember?" Pietro remembered the blond man in the supermarket who was forced to accept the complaint.

"Huh?" Teresa was more confused, she thought about it, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be...but it seems..."

"It's okay if you don't remember." The hot towel in his hand was already cold, and Pietro warmed up a new one. Pietro squatted next to Teresa to help her wipe her face, "Just think about it slowly."

"Well," Teresa's eyes slowly drifted from his face to his hair, Teresa said slowly, "Pietro..." she called him softly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Pietro paused, looking down at Teresa suspiciously.

"Is your head heavy?" Teresa asked something inexplicable.

"Huh?" Pietro was taken aback.

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Steve got the address that Tony sent, and the sentence added at the end [Sure enough, I am the best brother of Teri. 】 Automatically ignored by Steve.

"Hank, you stay here, and Steve and I will go there." With the appearance of one personality, the other personality is bound to be squeezed. Alsa is much more complicated than Teresa. After Charles has arranged everything, Shi Steve drove out of the garage in a black sedan.

Charles and Bucky got into the car without further delay.

"Professor, can you tell us about Alsa?" The quiet atmosphere in the car was suddenly broken by Steve's doubts. He glanced sideways at Charles with a dignified expression, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and hesitated Still asked.

In his opinion, Teresa is a kind and warm-hearted child although she is sometimes dull, but split personality is a mentally defective disease. Steve refused to believe that Teresa Sarah has a split personality.

Bucky also looked out the window in a daze, "Steve..." He suddenly called Steve, "Tell me, is it our fault..." Who would have thought?They sacrificed for the country and left a young Teresa, who has survived to this day, no matter who asked her, "Teresa, how are you doing?"

She would nod in a daze and say the last sentence, "Okay."

Because seeing that the Kent family is very kind to Teresa, and the Starks don’t need to say much, Tony is also a arrogant and awkward character. Steve and Bucky think so, and it’s natural that Teresa hasn’t suffered anything. Wronged, but now, Teresa actually has a mental illness, they only know now!

For a moment, both Steve and Bucky felt deep self-blame.

……

"Terry, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Pietro paused when he opened a chocolate bar and was about to put it in his mouth. He asked the poor little Teresa next to him.

"I don't want... Daibao wants to drink water..." She was taken aback when she unconsciously said the following sentence, Daibao?Dumb?

Pietro blinked, and laughed loudly, "What kind of fool? Are you still a child?" After saying that, Pietro sneered, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her. Teri was a child until yesterday.

Pietro poured warm water, and thoughtfully placed a straw, "Be careful, don't hurt again,"

"Thank you Pietro," Teresa said earnestly.

Pietro pursed his mouth. In fact, he couldn't imagine Teresa's pain. In his impression, girls are relatively delicate. Many ordinary girls can shed two tears with red eye circles if their skin is scratched. As soon as it came, Pietro had no idea.

However, he saw it with his own eyes, and he knew that it was not just scratching the skin, but he still couldn't imagine it.

Pietro turned on the TV, sat on the floor with his back against the sofa, and asked, "Is there anything you want to watch? It doesn't hurt so much to be distracted,"

Teresa is like a cripple now, she blinks, "No," she tries to shake her head, but it hurts.

Pietro flipped through the channels casually, but he would also carefully ask Teresa if she likes it. Teresa fell asleep listening to the voice from the TV, she suddenly opened her eyelids, "Pipiro... ...Well, just now..." she said vaguely.

Pietro shook his hand, he turned his head to look at Teresa, "It's Pietro, not Pipiro," and he tuned the channel back to Teresa.

Teresa was silent for a moment, her lips moved slightly, and she called him slowly, "Pie, Pietro..."

On the TV screen, a man with a mustache in a sassy bag was pinching a card and reading out the lines he had prepared a long time ago. That well-behaved quail looks nothing like the Tony Stark who is not afraid of anything. , Coulson and Rhodes, who were staring at him in the audience, finally felt relieved.

Thank God!

I don't know what made Tony change his mind, but thank God.

Tony is so calm, not only those who are worried about him are surprised, but also those reporters who want to explode the news. They all have messy expressions when they hear Tony's rhetoric that sounds like a routine.

what

Is this still Tony Stark's press conference?The last time this guy ate a hamburger lightly but said that he was going to close the Stark Arms Industry Department is still vivid in his memory. Why is he dressed up today, but he doesn't play his cards according to the routine? !

Who wants to hear this?What they want is news, news!

The reporter who thought there would be big news felt an indescribable disappointment in his heart, oh, damn Tony Stark, it is always unpredictable!

"Well," Teresa turned her head and stared fixedly at the man on the TV, she blinked, "Damn, I've seen him..." In memory, he called her Teri .

"You mean Tony Stark?" Pietro bent one leg, put his arm on it, flicked the remote control in his hand, and there were snacks such as potato chips and cola beside him.

"Nini Stark..." Teresa whispered.

"It's Tony," Pietro almost didn't laugh out loud, "He's the CEO of Stark Industries, you can only see him outside the TV, hey, you're not his fan, are you?"

"What is a fan?" Teresa looked at Pietro in confusion.

Pietro was originally a chatterbox, and Teresa was a loyal listener. The two hit it off immediately. One kept talking, the other listened quietly and honestly. From time to time, a few questions popped up, or some Sentence, "Pietro, you are amazing!"

"Wow, Pipiro knows a lot..." Yes, Pietro in the back became Pipiro after he didn't know anything. Although Teresa was in Pietro, she still had a stern face , except for occasionally opening his eyes wide, the rest of the time he opened his mouth expressionlessly and exclaimed, that little appearance looked so funny.

"Terry, how can you be so insincere?" Pietro accused.

"Dumb didn't!" Teresa wouldn't admit to something she didn't do.

"You, you..." Pietro paused, and the doorbell rang. He narrowed his eyes and pulled the thin blanket under Teresa's neck. Risa's eyes.

"Huh?" Teresa blinked.

Three strangers came to Maximov's house, Wanda stood on the stairs watching them vigilantly, Pietro opened Charles' wallet, "Oh~Charles Xavier, Professor X,... I've heard about it a long time ago , the mutant academy you opened," Pietro looked at Charles playfully while chewing gum, he glanced at Steve and Bucky indistinctly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Who knows if Terry's situation last night had something to do with them, she can't remember anything now...

Teresa doesn't remember anything?Charles was taken aback.

"We are here to find a little girl," Charles came to his senses, "she is a student of Xavier College and Steve's sister,"

"How did you find this place?!" Wanda's hands behind her back were already glowing crimson.

"The kid is a roadie and has a GPS," Charles explained. "We mean no harm, either to her or to you,"

Wanda didn't relax. Like Pietro, she thought of Teresa's tragedy last night. Wanda frowned. As a mutant, she also had a natural protection for Teresa, and she saw it with her own eyes. Seeing how Teresa felt uncomfortable, Wanda was a girl no matter what, and a girl's heart is naturally soft, so she especially sympathized with Teresa.

Charles almost understood what was going on, it wasn't Arsa, and Charles breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope I can meet Teresa," Charles put his fingers together on his forehead, his gentle voice sounded in the minds of Pietro and Wanda , 'I think we need to have a good talk,'

Wanda's face changed, she intuitively felt the strength of Charles, and the flickering red light in her palm slowly extinguished.

Charles had a mental preparation for Teresa's appearance and state, but Steve and Bucky didn't, "Teresa?!"

Teresa, who was already drowsy and about to fall asleep, shivered, "Huh? Noisy..." She opened her eyes and looked stupidly at the circle of people around her. Teresa instinctively went to find someone she was more familiar with. Pietro, "Pipiro... who is it?"

All eyes suddenly focused on Pietro.

Wanda was the most surprised, what's going on?What happened to you while I was sleeping?

Steve turned his head to look at Pietro, and Bucky looked at this unreliable silver-haired boy with his hands in his arms, with scrutiny in his eyes.

Charles asked Teresa gently, "Teresa, what do you remember?" While distracting Teresa, he slowly entered Teresa's spiritual world and found that it was fragmented, but it was slowly recovering. Charles knew the signs.

Teresa met Charles' eyes, and her eyelashes trembled, "Your eyes... are so beautiful," she closed her eyelids suddenly, her brows were knit together, and her small face was wrinkled, "Well, it will hurt... "

"Don't think about it if it hurts," Pietro said, turning his head to look at them, "Don't ask her all the time, she hurts so much," he stood in front of Teresa, tall like a protector.

The author has something to say: Ah Yue: In fact, I set up Pipiro as a straight steel man who is nerdy and talkative. As a result, the writing feels biased. Hey, Ah Yue still needs to exercise.

Pipiro: I will protect you!

Artest: Hmm...

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