[Comprehensive British and American] Justice Passerby

James Barnes, Steve's old friend, arrived about an hour later.

At that time, the entire Avengers Building had basically been restored to its original appearance before the conflict under the joint cleaning of two wizards and a mage. The spell of "restore as before" opened Tony's eyes. Whether it is preparing a room for Mr. Green who lives here now, or making small inventions and creations, he will inevitably add a few things to the history of the Avengers Building. Pen.The rich man Stark's eyes were bright, and he almost pulled two wizards to ask the wizarding world if they were looking for a job, and if there was a job where unemployed wizards needed to pay for food, social insurance and housing funds.

Because he was rushing back to preside over the pursuit of the Death Eaters in North America, Harry took Draco to complete the foreign aid work and then returned to the Magic Congress of America in the same city.Strange is quite relaxed, but since he just threw a bloody object into the clean sanctuary of New York that was taken care of by his not-so-good-tempered companion, he still decided to rush back to see if he could calm down his companion anger, try to use the power of time to help.

Barry and others hurried back to their own cities to prevent the commotion in New York from being too loud, and the criminals in the city would be disturbed to do things unscrupulously.Hal took Ron back to the experimental base to find the wreckage of the spaceship he used to land on Earth, and made a preliminary alien immigration registration. The specific situation will be filed in detail after the two return to Oa Star.The departure of Ron En also made many people relax their vigilance—no matter what their identities or positions, psychic users always make people feel nervous involuntarily.

In the end, only the well-informed Diana, the alliance strategist Bruce, the mentally ill Clark and Freya, an old acquaintance of the US team, were left to discuss cooperation matters with the Avengers.Jarvis seemed to have found out her identity, because Tony's gaze was slightly subtle, and Freya could feel that gaze through the mask.

Ten people sat down in the living room where Stark had been repaired. Bruce and Tony were arguing about information sharing and alliance division of labor throughout the whole process. The two alliance leaders who were supposed to control the direction sat obediently and were very close to each other. , Steve seemed to be still whispering something to Clark.Some people simply watch TV, some have mobile phones, and at most only insert a sentence or two on key points.

It's almost a comic-con scene, with a bunch of people in uniform sitting around a marble coffee table.

And that's what James Barnes saw when he came in with Sam Wilson.

As soon as he received Steve's call home, he set out to come, but just as he got on his motorcycle, he ran into a falcon running outside in the morning.Hearing that the captain had something to do, Sam immediately felt obliged to drive over to his bad friend Bucky, who was at odds with him.When they came out of the elevator, they both wore peaked caps, T-shirts in cold weather, and paper bags in their hands. At first glance, one might think that they were either gangsters who went out to visit the supermarket or delivered food.

Barnes put the paper bag in his hand on the coffee table. The Winter Soldier had a clean shaven chin and a little long hair, but it was well groomed.Sam chose an open space on the sofa to sit down. Fortunately, Stark bought the largest and most luxurious furniture when he built the house, otherwise this living room really couldn't seat twelve people.

"The neighbor delivered it in the morning." Barnes opened the paper bag and took out the slightly crushed cherry pie that was still steaming and fragrant. "I think you should have brought it here before you even ate."

"Thanks, Bucky," Steve said affectionately.

"Ha, the caring old man is indeed my favorite." Tony was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room with his hands open and his legs crossed. Now he was the first one to go to the table and pick up the cherry pie, ignoring Jia. Reminder of Weiss' "excessive sugar content".

At least six people in the entire room looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

"What?" Tony took a bite of the pie.

"Anyone older than you here looks younger than you, Tony," said Black Widow.

"You broke my heart," Iron Man exaggeratedly held his chest, and a little bit of puff pastry fell on the floor. "I'm only half the size of the captain."

Diana's expression is one of enlightenment after realizing that every league has little boys.

It can be said that they don't know each other without a fight, they quickly introduced each other, and they probably have more information about each other in private than this.

"After introducing myself, that's all for the day," Tony said, "but it's kind of unfair that there are two masked people sitting here so far."

He took the tissue from the little clumsy hand, and glanced at the mask of the dragon girl.

In view of the fact that the unemployed Freya is now a full-time hero, and the identity of Clark, who was originally related to the human form, has probably been known by everyone present, she took off the golden mask generously, and revealed her true face to the audience. A possible comrade-in-arms before the great danger in the future.

"Ah, Miss Sheffield." Tony pretended that he just understood, "I have to say that at Luthor's party, your play also fooled me. It's really a superb performance art."

There was a better actor sitting next to Freya, but Freya couldn't tell.

Freya was wronged.

"The situation forced it," she explained briefly.

Tony nodded slightly, and looked at Batman with probing eyes.

Bruce didn't respond to him.

"We have a mutual friend," Tie Can said with a look of control over everything, "he said he has a very close relationship with you and has a close relationship."

"Bruce Wayne and I do have an affair," Batman said.

"Would you mind showing us the face that would make Master Wayne sign the space station bill?" Tony asked.

This time even Clark, who had been wandering, couldn't help turning his face away.

Batman's mask well covered Bruce's eyebrows that were flying to the ceiling, and he began to think about how to answer, and that's when Freya interjected wisely.

"Batman has scars on his face, and he doesn't like people looking at his face." She said, and then used her non-existent imagination to make up an inspirational story that makes people sad and tears when they see it.

At least it tricked Steve.

"Brucie has never shown a preference for people with scars before," Tony said dubiously.

"Maybe I think this is more manly." Diana added with great interest.

Sam made a sound like a puppy being kicked.

"Too much information." Barnes rolled his eyes.

"Second." Tony finally changed the subject. "Good boys shouldn't talk about this. Let's move on to the cooperation."

I don't know if it was escaped or not. Bruce glared at Freya who dug a hole without knowing it with his bat ray, but the latter didn't pay attention at all, but stood up with the other two female members who stood up. Ready to go to the balcony to drink tea.Steve entrusted the information exchange to Tony and began to fulfill his promise to Freya.Thor was sent to God's Domain to see if there was anything unusual.

So after they were all gone, only Tony and Bruce were left looking at each other in the middle of the field.

Tony, who was still immersed in the fact that his little friend turned out to be a favorite, and Bruce, who made up his mind not to mention the mask and didn't want to admit that the person whose brain circuit went astray was his little friend.

And no matter how they forcefully discuss matters in the living room, the air on the balcony is very fresh soon after the sun comes out.

Two round tables were placed at both ends of the impossibly long balcony, with three female members sitting on one side and six serious-looking people sitting on the other.

"So we're going to do a post-injury treatment now?" Barton was fiddling with the matchbox on the table, "Brainwashing gang? What did Steve tell you, Deer?" We have a man here who has just been controlled Patient, need you to come over quickly for psychological counseling'?"

Bucky pulled the last piece of cherry pie from Hawkeye's mouth and pressed it into the trash can, his iron arms making a horrible sound of metal snapping together.

"My pie!" Patton yelled.

"Don't think I don't know what you mean when you call me by my name in that voice, Fat Bird." Bucky grinned sinisterly.

Clark is torn between pulling up and not pulling up.

"He didn't fully recover his memory until half a year after the Washington incident, and then slowly integrated into us."

At another table, Natasha had just lowered her voice to talk about the origin of Barnes, and the two demigods with super hearing had weird expressions.

"He looks...very energetic." Freya stared at another long table.

"Believe it or not, this is the case for anyone who has been with Button and Sam for a long time." Natasha brushed her hair.

"I hope Clark can be happy soon," Freya said. "It's not so much that he regrets what he did when he was controlled, but that this incident aroused his fear of losing control of power."

"That's why the doctor is here and can help." Natasha's little silver spoon pointed to the gentle and gentle Dr. Banner, "His control over emotions has reached its peak, and the pain of losing control of his other self in his early years was deep. I have feelings. But what Superman needs is control, not fear of his own strength. If we have to face a strong enemy in the future, he is one of the strongest combat forces on this planet. counted."

"He'll come out," said Diana firmly.

"So as a powerful Kryptonian, what would you use to inspire your love?" Sam was asking enlighteningly over there.

He shook Superman's hand and counseled the young man with the same infinite patience that he usually counsels ex-soldiers.

Superman was very moved, and he thought carefully about his usual actions.

Sam looked at him encouragingly.

"Come to think of it, you're the most powerful person on the planet, but you must have had tough times over the last few years."

After a few seconds, Clark tentatively spoke.

"prayer?"

"Do you believe in God?" Sam asked.

"I often go to church." Clark said helplessly. "The priest gave me a lot of encouragement before I decided to stand up."

Their voices pierced the morning silence.

"How lovely," said Natasha.

Apparently two other women thought so too.

Only the newly established brainwashing group showed the same expression - "You are fucking kidding me".