Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Even if Vicky couldn't see it, she could sense something was wrong now.

"Hey, you two."

She smiled as naturally as possible, and turned her head to "look" at them.

"Do you have any little secrets to hide from me? But it seems that it's no one's birthday recently... Maybe."

Before the two of them could figure out how to answer, the introduction of the exhibition hall surrounded by stereo sound suddenly resounded throughout the thousands of square meters of venue:

"Welcome to the Museum of Modern Wonders, and...Tomorrowland!"

"A grander world—a better world!"

There was a commotion in front of them, and people's applause and discussions were mixed together.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Let's have Mr. Howard Stark!"

Vicki's attention was quickly diverted: "Hey, it's Howard! The viewing position that Ah Chi found for us is near there - a few high stands, we can go there now!"

Both Steve and Bucky breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't know whether to blame or thank the voice that interrupted Wiki's question.

——After all, it is a bit difficult to find a suitable beginning, but they are not mentally prepared to say those words.

……

Aji did find a very good viewing position. From their perspective, they could just see the golden-green wrap-around display stand, the five uniformed girls on the display stand, and the red car behind them.

Howard Stark, wearing a dress of the same color, ran out from the backstage chicly and uninhibitedly, raising his top hat halfway to pay tribute.

The passionate kiss between him and the leading uniform girl directly mobilized the whole atmosphere, and the confession of women in the audience was endless.

—You know, there aren't many women in America who don't want to spend a night with Stark.

The frenetic atmosphere reached its climax when Howard took the wheels off the hot red sports car and let it levitate in place.

Even though she couldn't see anything, the brunette kept her eyes wide open in the stands.

"Did Howard float the car?"

Bucky, who was still contemplating how to speak, was also attracted by this scene: "Yes... oh wait..."

"Zizzy!"

"Oh!"

The red sports car landed on the ground.

Vicki actually only heard a muffled thud, because Bucky covered her ears just in time.

"Alright alright."

With a look of "I knew it", she raised her head and said to Bucky, "Maybe Howard will realize it in a few years."

At the same time, Mr. Stark on the stage smiled handsomely and charmingly: "I said it will take a few years, right?"

"Mr. Stark! I love you!"

There was another wave of applause, whistles and love shows.

A gust of night wind blew across the viewing platform, and Bucky naturally put down his hand covering the girl's ear, another doubt arose in his heart: "Why do you keep calling Mr. Stark...Howard?"

Vicki still raised his head, the smile faltering on his face.

Her expression gradually turned into confusion: "I don't know...it feels like, Ni Fulei."

——13 years ago, they dug up a small black "platypus" in the orchard of the old Barnes family, and only Vicky recognized it.

And before that, she had never seen such a creature.

——Nixiu, a creature that seems to have a different-dimensional pocket and is not like this world at all.

At that time, he and Steve still suspected that Nifulei was an alien pet. Could it be that Howard Stark was also an alien?

It seems...not...impossible...

After all.

A scientific man like Stark is not very scientific in itself.

……

Steve was the only one in the audience who was absent-minded.

The little golden retriever glanced at Bucky and Vicky, then at the crazy fans in the stands, spread his hands, and gave them both the topic and the space.

"I'll go over there and have a look," he said.

The direction of the little golden retriever's finger is a conscription point set up nearby.

There was a pillar with a recruiting poster for Uncle Sam — a hook-nosed old man with a goatee and a Stars and Stripes tuxedo and a Stars and Stripes top hat.

He pointed forward under the spotlight, his eyes were burning, and there were several bold words at the bottom of the poster: IWANTYOU.

——It is enough to arouse the blood of every young American who has a patriotic dream.

Vicky couldn't see where he was pointing, so he just waved his hand at him, while Bucky was obviously immersed in the entanglement of "how to speak", and didn't notice where he was pointing.

On the stand separated from the crowd, the young man with short dark brown hair straightened his military uniform collar, and subconsciously licked his lips again.

"Viki."

Even though Vicky couldn't see it, he tidied up every wrinkle in his clothes bit by bit and carefully, and straightened the wide-brimmed hat on his head.

——If there were no teeth marks from Nixiu's bite, he would be perfect tonight.

Vicky, who was originally sitting with his back to him, turned the wheelchair slightly.

The blush from when she was just happy still remained on her cheeks, but her expression was already very calm, and her peacock blue eyes reflected the non-stop fireworks in the Museum of Modern Miracles, like sapphires under the night.

She is blind.

But when she looks at you so intently, you will feel that you are the center of her full attention at the moment.

"Bucky."

She stared at him and spoke with a sigh.

"Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"

"It's been a whole day, and it's the first time you've kept it so tight. It's strange."

……

Under the stands, Howard Stark smiled handsomely and recklessly, and his eyes reflected the best future.

In the stands, James Barnes only had eyes for the girl in front of him, and the future they didn't know where they would go.

"I……"

He licked his lips again, the faint light of water stuck to his lips, and his emerald green eyes gradually fixed on "firm".

Vicky felt that her hands were being held by another pair of generous men's hands - since she was a child, she was very familiar with the hands of the two bamboo horses, thin and cool like Steve, powerful and hot like Bucky.

She allowed her hand to be led out by the young man, as if fully trusting anything he might let her touch—until her hand touched a slightly cold, hard metal object.

Concavo-convex texture, smooth touch, slightly familiar triangle...

That's the coat of arms of the United States of America.

Under the stands, a young man who took a girl to see the exhibition handed her a bouquet of flowers and attached a sweet kiss;

There are parents who bring their children and let the children hold them in their arms or on their shoulders;

There are crazy girls who throw corsages or veils on the display stand, and give a "giggle" smile to Howard Stark who has not yet finished...

And Vicky stroked the triangular eagle emblem, and the arc of his lips gradually froze.

The young man with emerald green eyes was slightly uneasy because of this silence.

"...Viki."

Bucky kept his voice low and soft, and when he used this voice to coax people, he almost never failed.

—he did it almost subconsciously.

But he quickly reacted, and changed the original slightly squatting posture to a slightly kneeling posture on one knee, so that the girl's cool hands were just at the same level as his head.

"Viki."

This time, his tone was very serious.

The girl who was called turned her head slightly.

"...Are you all leaving?"

In this sentence, Wikipedia uses the tone of an affirmative sentence.

Her hand moved from the brim of his wide hat to his shoulder, she touched the buttons of each of his engraved badges, stroked his epaulettes, and finally rested on his cheek.

Under the fingertips is the stubble that he has had a good rest today and is barely noticeable.

And her familiar facial contours.

……

"Sergeant James Buan Barnes."

Vicky lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast deep shadows, covering her eyes in the dark.

"I've been waiting -- since the day the report came in Brooklyn -- waiting for this day."

Behind is the "City of the Future" like endless fireworks, and the national flags of all countries are hunting in the sky, this is singing and dancing, this is thriving...

But everyone should know-know that all this is kept out of the war by the front.

"Steve went to the conscription too."

Bucky froze for a moment: "Yes, but he doesn't..."

"He won't give up." Viki shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "It's like joining the army."

The young man kneeling on one knee didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...you are right."

Then there was silence again.

After a while, Bucky subconsciously covered her hand on his cheek:

"...This is also for the future."

The future of America, the future of the family, and the future of the three of them.

……

In their dreams, what does the future look like?

Is it equal?

Is it peaceful?

Does every child have access to education?

Doesn't every elderly person need to go hungry?

Is it true that a girl doesn't have to worry about walking alone on the night road?

Is it a gun twisted into a lucky donut by knotting it?

Doves of peace happily shitting on the square?

If what they are doing now has so...even a little help for this future, it is their glory.

May the light shine on America.

May the rear be safe and sound.

May his daughter be safe and happy.

Like Steve said when he held up the lid of the trash can and said: Idothisallday.

He is also willing to put on a military uniform and a wide-brimmed hat at such a time, and go to the battlefield, leaving a guarantee for his family, Vicky, and Steve behind him.

……

"Forfuture (for the future)?"

The girl's mouth was tightly pursed, and her chin wrinkled unconsciously, like an ugly little walnut.

Bucky rubbed the wrinkle on her chin with his fingers, trying to smooth it out: "Yeah, for the future (yes, for the future)."

"But there will be no you for a long time in the future."

Vicky leaned forward and said firmly.

Bucky opened his mouth, and he looked like he wanted to smile, but the dimples on his cheeks gradually faded, and the corners of his eyes formed unhappy creases.

Before that, he felt that he had a lot to say, but at this time, it seemed that it was not appropriate to say anything.

When does he come back?

What was he like when he came back?

What was she like when he came back?

Finally, the young man with emerald green eyes leaned forward and kissed her closed eyes reflexively.

He said slightly vaguely, "I'll be back."

Vicki closed his eyes and laughed, "You idiot."

"Ok."

he grumbled.

"I am a fool."

The author has something to say: fairies!

Tomorrow, which is the 12th, Dragonfly will take a leave of absence!

Because tomorrow is my birthday, I will go out for a day 2333333

Let me compare you with a careful heart from a birthday star (づ￣3￣)づ╭

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