When you have two sets of superheroes

To say that the technology of SHIELD is really amazing. At that time, Shirley was strung on the samurai sword like a meatball, but with the repair technology of SHIELD, she was able to get out of bed the next afternoon. After changing the medicine again at night, I can be discharged from the hospital.

Although Bruce still insisted that she should take a break, Shirley directly blamed him for refusing to take a rest. Facing the speechless Batman, she smiled and said, "Are you sorry?"

"..."

Tony originally wanted to pick Shirley back to the Avengers Building, but Natasha snatched the phone and said, "Tony has something to do at the moment, let Wayne take you back." Then she hung up the phone.

The mustache rich man stared round: "Hey!"

The black widow squinted at him and said, "Stark, if you disturb someone's relationship, you will be kicked by a donkey."

Tony protested: "Come on, Shirley is coming back! What love is there?!"

Natasha said slowly: "For couples who are passionately in love, even taking the car home together is considered a relationship. Be generous, Stark, don't be like an old father who stares at his daughter and forbids her to fall in love early. "

iron Man:"……"

But Shirley actually had nothing to do in New York, so Bruce drove her back to the Avengers Building after she was discharged from the hospital.It is past eight o'clock in the evening, and there is no one in the building. The two stood at the elevator entrance, and Bruce asked in a gesture, "Shall I go up with you?"

"There's Tony up there."

"……I know."

Bruce sighed, Shirley smiled, stepped forward and put her arms around his waist, raised her head and kissed his lips, "Okay, I'm fine, you go back to Gotham."

Bruce was wearing a coat over his suit, and the cold wind kept pouring in from the open window. He opened his skirt slightly to wrap Shirley in, but his usually stern eyebrows and eyes were gentle enough to melt the years.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Shirley rubbed against his chest, "It's almost Christmas, Bruce."

"Well, are you coming to Gotham by then?"

Shirley thought for a while and said, "Look at the arrangement. If the Avengers want to spend time together, I'll go there later. You didn't go to bed so early."

Before Bruce could speak, Tony's voice suddenly came out through all the broadcasting equipment in the hall: "Very good, good girl, if you dare to promise him without hesitation, I will absolutely—"

The sudden voice made Shirley shiver subconsciously, and then the veins on her forehead twitched, and she said angrily: "...Fuck!! Tony Stark!!!!!!"

"Wow, keep your voice down sweetheart, or your wound will hurt again. And, thank you that the captain is not around, otherwise you will get another 'language'."

Bruce took a deep breath. To be honest, working with Stark was too much a test of a person's self-cultivation. He didn't know how other Avengers persisted.

At this time, Iron Man was still complaining, "I said, is it necessary for you to be so reluctant? I feel like an old-fashioned old father who doesn't allow his daughter to fall in love... But you really should come back, sweetheart, this time What time is it..."

"It's only 08:30, Tony," Shirley said deadpan. "Friday, turn off the radio. And tell him to never eat my donuts again if he listens and peeps."

"Yes, Miss Shirley."

The surroundings finally became clear for a while, Shirley and Bruce glanced at each other, the man lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Then I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

Shirley blinked and asked, "When will you kiss Dick and Jason like this? They will be very happy."

"..." Bruce's face was paralyzed, "Maybe when I get dementia."

Shirley burst out laughing, and pushed his chest, "Go, I'll see you guys later."

"You don't need to come here, just rest." Bruce knew she was talking about after the night watch, but it was too late, "Don't worry, it's the same if you come again during the day, and Dick and Jason are going on vacation soon."

"Alright then." Shirley had no choice but to compromise, "Be careful."

"Ah."

Then another farewell kiss.

After the two separated, Shirley took the elevator upstairs. Everyone was sitting in the living room chatting. Tony muttered, "Why didn't you know that black bat can be so slimy?"

Bucky sighed, "The power of love."

Shirley sat over dumbfounded, and poked Steve on the arm, "Captain, give me a bottle of beer."

"How's the wound?" Steve was concerned. He didn't listen to Shirley's advice and take the beer. Instead, he took a bottle of extremely low-alcohol fruit cocktail and handed it to her after opening the bottle cap with a corkscrew. He added, "Just a little bit."

"It's already much better." Shirley raised her head and took a sip, and said indifferently, "SHIELD's medical technology is doing well, coupled with my self-healing ability, I can fully heal soon."

Natasha tentatively asked, "Shirley, do you mind if we talk about Chris?"

"Of course not." Shirley smiled, "It's okay, I'm pretty normal about this."

"I've already added Chris's appearance to various surveillance systems for facial recognition." Tony said, and when Shirley looked over in surprise, he said, "The surveillance information on Chris given by Wayne, yes—— He and I came looking for a collaboration. Admit it, the world needs Iron Man."

Shirley held her forehead, Bruce's sacrifice was too great.

Hawkeye snorted disdainfully, stretched his legs and kicked Tony's chair, and said, "Come on, he wouldn't be so proud if you asked Batman for cooperation. To put it bluntly, Batman's sincerity is even more rare, and Iron Man..." He shrugged with a 'you get it' look.

Shirley raised her eyebrows and exclaimed, "It hits the nail on the head, Clint."

Hawkeye nodded modestly: "Thank you, thank you."

Tony kicked him on the back of the chair angrily.

"You said he called your sister." Bucky changed the subject, "So... did he remember you, or did someone make him remember you? And there is a more important question-how did Hydra know Are you his sister?"

"I think someone made him remember me." Shirley said calmly, "Hydra probably wants to..."

"Use him to trick you?" Natasha frowned. This sentence made everyone nervous. "After all, he didn't cover his face. Obviously, he had some kind of intention."

Bucky stared at her, and said as gently as possible, "Calm down, Shirley, we have so many people here, there must be a way to find him."

"I'm very calm, Bucky. As for why Hydra knew about it, it's probably because Chris carried a small diary and photos of me with him." It should still be there, but if even Chris is intact, why shouldn't the gadgets be there?

Shirley spread her hands, she almost guessed what Hydra was planning.Most likely she wanted to use Chris to lure her there, because this was her family and a private matter, so maybe she would not mobilize the crowd, but sneaked into the enemy camp alone, and then stepped into the trap they had set up in advance to be caught...

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "No, don't worry, individual heroism does not exist here, and I will definitely discuss with you in advance what I want to do."

Steve heaved a sigh of relief. Hydra's emotional card was really powerful. He was really afraid that Shirley would hold her breath and plan to solve the problem by herself. After all...

Captain America's eyes swept over Tony unconsciously, and the other party stared blankly and then angrily: "What are you looking at me for?!"

Steve followed what Bucky taught him: "It's nothing, your tie looks great today."

"……Humph."

Shirley chatted and ate with everyone normally, and went back to her room to wash and sleep after eleven o'clock. She rubbed her face, hugged the big Bat Boy and collapsed on the bed with a blank face.

"elder sister?"

Clark opened the door and squeezed in one by one with the other little superheroes.

Natasha logically climbed onto the bed and lay down with Shirley. The light was still on, so Shirley patted the bed, "Come on."

Everyone else was used to it, and Bruce followed calmly, but Clark was a little embarrassed, hesitantly floated in mid-air for a while before landing on the bed.

The system was only available some time after Chris' death. Although Shirley had no hope for 1997, she still asked: [Xiao Jiu, do you know what's going on here? 】

【I do not know. 】1997 said,【Sorry Shirley, but you know, Chris was dead when I found you. 】

【...Yes,】 Shirley sighed and rubbed her forehead wearily, 【I understand. 】

"Sister, I'll help you find him." Clark said, "Don't worry."

"But what about finding him?" Shirley asked. "Trying to capture him...was hard, and we still haven't figured out what happened to Chris."

"For the matter of the brain, we may be able to find Professor X." Steve said, "If it is due to technology, Tony should have a solution."

But the problem was, even if Clark found out where Chris was, Shirley couldn't possibly storm into Hydra's base camp and get him out, not even if she could do it herself, let alone let the Avengers go on an adventure with her.So from the current point of view, we can only wait for Hydra's next move and let him come to the door by himself.

"Think of the best, sister." Steve comforted her, "At least Chris is still alive, as long as he is alive, we have a chance."

Shirley pursed her lips and suppressed another sigh. She smiled and said in a low voice, "Yes...you are right, as long as my brother is still alive, there will always be a solution."

Late at night, the little superheroes all went back to their room to sleep. Shirley still couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a long time. She sat up and looked at the time. It was past three in the morning, thinking that Bruce and the others should have returned from night patrol, so she teleported away to Wayne Manor.

She didn't even change her clothes, she was still wearing a nightgown, and Batboy was still hugging her. After being surprised at first, Afu quickly changed to a narrow smile, and said, "Very cute Batman, Miss Shirley. "

"Thank you," Shirley squeezed Batman's little claws a little embarrassedly, "Where are Bruce and the children?"

"The two young masters are asleep, and the master is also in the room."

"Then I'll go up, good night, Alfred."

"Good night, Miss Shirley." The smile on Afu's face deepened a lot.

Shirley tiptoed into Bruce's room with the big Batboy in her arms. Although the light was not on, she knew that Bruce was still asleep by the frequency of her breathing. She lifted the quilt and lay down on it. That plush Batman with a little belly.

It is lying between the two.

Bruce: "..."

Why the hell does the toy factory make plush dolls so big!

He pulled the cape of the big Bat Boy and carried it behind him, Shirley reached out to grab it dissatisfied: "Hey——"

"Batman is here, why do you need a doll?" Bruce held her hand, the cold temperature made him frown, and rolled Shirley together with the quilt into his arms, "Why are you still wearing it in winter?" Nightdress?"

Shirley muttered: "There is heating in the room."

"How's the wound?"

"Didn't I just ask a few hours ago." Shirley said with a smile, "It's much better. I guess it will be completely healed in two or three days."

"Okay." Bruce rubbed her hair, "It's late, go to sleep."

Shirley couldn't fall asleep when she was being hugged, she knew it, and Bruce knew it, but Bruce still held her, and the steady and powerful heartbeat and steady breathing echoed in her ears.The feeling of being accompanied was actually great, so Shirley rubbed into his arms again, and then heard Batman say helplessly, "I'm going to be pushed down by you."

Shirley moaned and said, "This is clearly a double bed."

"Behind me is the cub you brought."

Shirley paused, "Okay..."

Bruce kissed her on the forehead, Shirley found that Bruce really liked to kiss her, lips, cheeks, forehead, nothing was missing, as if to give her strength.He must know the reason for her abnormality. He was worried but didn't ask. Shirley thanked him for his thoughtfulness. Don't really want to talk about that.

"I thought you'd let me kick it down." Bruce leaned into her ear and said with a deep and hoarse laugh, causing a tremor in his chest, "It seems like it's more important than me?"

"Of course not." Shirley said honestly, "If Bat Boy falls into the river with you, I will definitely save you."

"Because it floats by itself?"

Shirley said with a smile, "Bruce, you understand me."

The two chatted for a while before falling asleep separately. Shirley slept very soundly, but it turned out that wearing a nightdress in winter would still be cold, even with the heater turned on.And if two people sleep together, there is no way to wrap themselves with a quilt, so Shirley has been unconsciously leaning towards Bruce until the whole person is entangled, and Batman is entangled abruptly.

Bruce was only wearing a vest and shorts, and he didn't want to hug Shirley who was almost stuck to his chest. Of course, he couldn't push her to wake him up, so he could only tuck her in silently in the end. Quilt, gently wrap her arms around her.

Then I couldn't sleep anymore.

The tip of Bruce's nose lingers with the unique fragrance of women, and his fine and soft breath sprays on his neck. He can see his lover's sleeping face when he lowers his head. nose, and lips as soft as flower petals.She slept very smoothly, and it was obvious that she slept well, at least she didn't have a nightmare, so she could lean against his arms so quietly.

Bruce looked at the time, it was not yet seven o'clock, he rubbed his nose, and folded his slightly bent legs together uncomfortably.It was sweet torture.

But—Shirley was really too close to him.

Bruce began to recite the names of the criminals in Arkham Asylum in his heart, and recited the long list from beginning to end, and the photos of the criminals were also scrolling in his mind like a ppt show——

Good... better.

"Bruce?"

Shirley yelled in a daze, with a cute nasal sound, which made Bruce feel like he was shot with an arrow by that little bastard Cupid——

"Bruce...you are so energetic early in the morning..."

Shirley muttered, although Bruce tried his best to hide his reaction, but the two were stuck together after all, and she soon found out.

Batman: "..."

No, it can't be his fault.

"It's still early, you sleep a little longer."

"Hmm..." Shirley yawned, stretched her arms around his back and groped, "Bat..."

Without changing his expression, Bruce bent his elbows and knocked the Bat boy behind him to the ground, then grabbed Shirley's hand and put it on his waist, "The bat is here."

"It's hairless, it's hard to touch..." Shirley murmured dissatisfiedly, and she almost cheered up after talking too much, "Hey, give me the Bat Boy..."

Bruce had no choice but to pick up the baby bat and return it to her. Shirley hugged the big bat boy and rubbed it contentedly, turned over and took away most of the quilt and went to sleep.

Obviously the original Batman is here, but only the pirated version has been favored.Bruce was bitter, but Bruce didn't say anything.