When a superhero becomes a stickman

Under the luxurious and tall Stark Building, there is a very unsuitable white plush toy stall.

Next to the street stall, three young people sat side by side with their knees hugged, not feeling at all that there was nothing wrong with setting up a stall selling plush toys in the most expensive place in New York.

Seeing that there has been no business dealings with the robot arm, it was very afraid that the owner would dislike it for not being capable enough to donate it, so it held up a bunch of white plush toys very attentively, trying to show off its cuteness to the passers-by.

Squeak, squeak.

Still no one came to buy.

He lowered his head in frustration.

Peter, a good neighbor of the people of New York, is sitting next to the stall with his knees folded, holding a biology book and reading it very seriously, regardless of the attitudes of his two friends who want to bury him in a pile of plush and sell him together. Ugly eyes.

Harry was a little uncomfortable being seen by the people coming and going, and he stretched out his hand to cover half of his face and said, "How long are we going to sit here?"

Adele said: "... all sold out?"

Another pair of passing girls looked at him eagerly. He blocked his face again and said, "I'll give you a thousand dollars. I'll buy all the toys you have here. Let's go somewhere else?"

Adele snapped her fingers seriously to make up her mind.

Peter, who was reading next to him, didn't even raise his head: "It's still seven cents short, not enough."

The frugal Adele looked at Harry seriously.

Harry: "...I can give you as much as you want! I can give you all, can't I give you all!"

The responsible Adele asked seriously: "Then what are you going to do with these fluffy things after you buy them?"

Harry: "...to the nearest trash can?"

Adele looked at him the way she looks at a human trafficker.

Harry moved his shoulders awkwardly, and changed his approach: "Burn it out with a fire?"

The eyes that looked at the human trafficker became sharp for a moment, and turned into the eyes that looked at the murderer.

Harry: "..."

Another pair of girls winked at him and waved deliberately to get his attention before walking past.

Harry couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed Adele's sleeve and said angrily, "Don't you guys feel uncomfortable!"

Adele looked around at the circle of stick figures around her and the playground... Ah no, no, stick figure square, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

As for Peter next to him, he is sitting cross-legged next to the pile of plush toys as a nerd, and there is a little headless Spiderman sitting on top of his head, which is firmly on his head, and it will not fall down at all. sign.

Harry said helplessly: "Okay, I see. You not only want to sell those toys, but also find a good owner for them. Is that what you mean?"

Adele nodded seriously: "A good master who treats them as children."

Adele thought to herself that she drew these rabbits one by one.

So, Harry stood up helplessly, straightened his slightly messy hair, snatched the plush toy from the robot arm that was dangling around trying to be cute, and walked to a soft toy that had been thrown to her for a long time with a charming smile. Next to the girl with eyes: "Hey, do you like rabbits?"

The beautiful green eyes are shining, and the handsome smile is a little warm. Coupled with the white fluffy rabbit in his hand, it adds a lot of softness to the whole person.

The girl in front of her laughed quickly, and replied without thinking, "Okay."

Harry laughed: "Don't you even ask the price? What if it's too expensive?"

The girl tilted her head and pouted her pink mouth: "A promise with your body?"

After she finished speaking, she took out a hundred dollar bill and handed it to Harry: "Is this enough?"

Harry smiled, handed the rabbit to her, and turned around to wave to the two people who were completely dumbfounded.

He walked back confidently, handed the dollar bill to Adele, and asked proudly, "How is it?"

Adele said seriously: "A rabbit costs seven dollars, you have to give her $93."

Harry: "..."

The robotic arm also picked up a rabbit and waved it in front of a beautiful girl.

That probably meant the same thing Harry had just said - hey, want a rabbit?

The girl was taken aback by the moving machine, she hurriedly avoided it, and looked at the robotic arm in front of her in horror.

The robot arm chased after it, and handed the bunny very stubbornly, which probably meant—hey, do you really want a bunny?

The girl was terrified and hurried away.

The stubborn Bumble chased after a few steps, and the girl was so frightened that she ran in the crowd regardless of her image, completely away from this terrible machine.

Clumsy creaked, lowered his arms, and rolled back weakly.

Learning failed, sad +1

Adele patted it tenderly to show comfort, and then poked Peter who was concentrating on reading next to him: "You go, you go."

Peter was startled, and the headless Spiderman fell off his head: "I'm going? I... I'm not good at dealing with girls!"

Adele said: "Then you try to deal with boys, and be careful not to be beaten."

Peter was a little embarrassed, looked at Harry's smug look, and reluctantly took a rabbit from the attentive robotic arm, and stood up a little embarrassed.After he stood up, he turned his head and glanced at Adele and Harry, and found that one was cheering up, while the other was gloating at him, which seemed to be a turn of events.

Peter walked into the crowd with a bit of embarrassment, rushed in without raising his head, and said to the person in front of him, "Hi, hello, do you like plush rabbits? This rabbit is very good!"

After he said a long list in one breath, he realized that he was holding a bear in his hand.

Peter: "...this one, a bit fat?"

He was very nervous, and after stuttering for a long time, he looked up and found that the man standing in front of him turned out to be a burly man, looking at him with strange eyes.

Peter stammered: "No...it's okay if you don't want to buy it." He blushed easily when he was nervous, and was sweating profusely at the moment, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and looked at the ground uneasily——I have to say He's very cute when he's nervous.

The other party said without hesitation: "Buy."

After all, he took out a hundred dollars and handed it to him, and smiled at him: "Can you leave me your contact information?"

Peter: "...????"

The other party had a smile on his face: "For example, the mobile phone number?"

Good student Peter has a problem: "I don't have a cell phone."

Whenever he called Adele or Harry he used a payphone.

The other party was obviously embarrassed, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Peter suddenly remembered something, jumped up for joy, and hurriedly said: "But my friend has it! I can give you my friend's mobile phone number, so that you can contact her if you want to buy a plush rabbit in the future!" He said Looking down at the hundred-dollar bill in his hand: "Ah, but I have to ask you for the money first, and I still owe you $93..."

There was an ambiguous smile on the muscular man's face, obviously not believing the fact that he didn't have a mobile phone: "Why don't you exchange your own number with me, okay?"

Nerd Peter: "But I really don't have a mobile phone..."

No is nothing, little Peter is determined not to lie.

The other party asked again: "What about the email address? Do you have an email address?"

Peter immediately laughed brightly: "Yes, yes, I can give you an email—"

Adele rushed forward, wrapped his arms around his neck, and smiled at him, "Darling, shall we go?"

Peter said very seriously, "I want to leave email addresses for your customers, and my email address is—"

Adele gave the other party 93 US dollars in time, and dragged the little bookworm Peter back forcefully.

Harry, who was sitting in front of the pile of toys, nodded meaningfully: "Very good. Now you need to protect some special parts."

This time, it was finally Adele's turn.

She picked up a plush toy, randomly picked a stick figure in the crowd, and walked up.

Looking at the subtitle [Gender: Female] that appeared above the other person's head, she smiled and shook the doll in her hand: "Beautiful sister, do you want to buy a rabbit?"

The other party stared at her for a while, then said in a deep and gentle female voice, "Okay, little beauty."

At this time, the long list of names above the other party's head was finally loaded: Natalia Arianovna Romanova

Adele: "..."

Seeing her froze, the robot arm beside her was trying to show the unique style of the plush rabbit, and immediately waved the rabbit in her hand: "Crack——"

The beauty with deep hair and deep eyes looked at this obviously stupid machine expressionlessly, and began to wonder if it was something made by Stark.

Tried to be cute and failed.

……again.

Natasha took the rabbit with a smile, and gently took out the dollar bill and handed it to her: "After the transaction is completed, can you have a good chat with me?"

Adele looked blankly at the stick figure in front of her, and she was still struggling to read the too long name: NataliaAlian...

What's behind it?

Natasha obviously didn't mind that the little beauty kept staring at the top of her head with wide eyes, she took out a piece of paper from her bag with a smile, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Miss Lindbergh can tell me why S.H.I.E.L.D. The piece of land you just bought became your property in an instant? And a crooked castle was built on it overnight?"

"I don't want to say it's okay here, how about going to the Avengers Building with me?"

Adele was a little embarrassed: "My plush rabbits haven't been sold yet..."

Natasha smiled: "If you can explain this clearly, I will buy all your rabbits. And you have violated the interests of Stark Corporation by setting up a stall here. If I notify the people inside now, What do you think will happen to you? Deported? Imprisoned?"

Adele obviously didn't listen to her long conversation, but asked stubbornly: "Then, after you buy my rabbits back, will you treat them well?"

Natasha: "..."

... rabbits... people?

The author has something to say: Adele: "Don't bully my rabbits! These are all born by me...ah no, I drew them!"