Do you think this is over?

Naive.

On this day, Steve experienced firsthand what it means to "love me with little money".

He stared at the five dollars on the sole of his shoe, puzzled, but still chose to bend down to pick it up. This time, when he got up, he paid extra attention to his side, so as not to have another dollar bill flying towards him, but it was okay. The scene was not repeated.

"That's weird..." Steve murmured.

As soon as the words fell, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind him, and turned around. Although there was no one in sight, he looked down and saw a group of stunned children. The sound of the heavy object falling just now was that one of the children slipped his hand and caused the toy car to fall fall.

As for why the hand slips?

The answer is obvious -

"Mei, Captain America???" The group of children were dumbfounded.

Steve said helplessly, "Hey, kids, uh, I'm not actually—" Heck, didn't Tony say that only the college kids remembered Captain America?Say it's out of date?

...But speaking of it, why didn't he insist on changing the clothes?

"Is that you? Captain!" A little blond girl with ponytails rushed forward excitedly, hugging her thighs without saying a word, "I only see you in comic books and museums!"

Steve: "..." Well, I know I'm old fashioned.

"It's really the captain! It's really him!"

With such emotions, the children over there rushed forward, and a pile of toys was lost where they were standing, and then there were several living pendants on the captain's shoulders, arms, and thighs.

"Children, can you come down first, can you?" Steve said with a headache. He had just picked a child from his left arm and put it on the ground, and his right arm quickly climbed up another child.He couldn't shake them all off, after all, these were children, not Hydra.

"I am Hydra!"

He looked at a little brown-haired boy next to him speechlessly, and the boy pretended to be deep and said: "So you are Captain America, and now it's finally time for our fateful confrontation, accept it!"

Steve: "..."

This is not the most terrible.

"Mom!" The little girl with twin ponytails yelled just now, "Come and see, this is Captain America!"

Sure enough, there was a graceful lady not far away. She heard the voice of the child and came over. Then she saw the captain, was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "What, the actor I called to play with the children Is it coming so soon?"

actor?

The captain's expression was not very good. He thought of the time of war. Originally, he wanted to serve the country, but in the end he could only put on a fake play in the theater to entertain the public.

He said seriously: "No, ma'am, I think you've got the wrong person."

"Thank you, sir," the lady pushed through a group of children and walked up to him, and Steve realized that the weariness on her face could not be concealed by makeup, "but this is my child's only wish, and I am going to talk to her now." The lawyer's father is suing, I don't want her to know that her father betrayed the family because of cheating, it's not good for her..."

The implication is, please help take care of these babies?

Steve refused.

The lady seemed to have thought of something, and hastily took out a card from her bag——

Bank card.

Steve: ? ? ?

Money again!

The lady laughed mockingly: "Anyway, that scumbag gave it to me, so I don't care anymore."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the money into Steve's hand farewell, turned around and left.

"Captain Captain—" The girl with twin ponytails grabbed his broad hand, her eyes sparkled like stars, "Can you tell me your story on the battlefield?"

Steve felt a little awkward.

"Tch, Winnie just likes to listen to those old-fashioned stories..." The child next to him muttered, "I still think the captain is the coolest when he is fighting!"

In fact, this group of children is different from the "audience" before him. They are all a group of innocent children who simply worship the strong.

Especially this girl with twin ponytails.

Steve looked around, the person sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to pick him up didn't seem to have arrived, so why not...

"Come on, put this thing away—" Steve gently handed the bank card to the kid with two ponytails, and then said softly, "Thank you for your liking, but I don't know how to tell stories."

The little girl's eyes were filled with twinkling tears.

"Uh, well maybe I'll say a little bit—" Reluctantly, Steve just sits on the floor and tells the kid some not-so-nice war stories awkwardly and sincerely, even though they're listening with gusto.

In any case, it was such an innocent and innocent child who he wanted to pick up the shield to protect.

……

"Is he a bit stupid?" Sharon Carter, who was hiding in the corner and silently observing the captain, said incredulously, "He actually told these children a story?"

"Maybe," the lady who handed Steve the bank card just now was also standing behind her, with a cigarette between her index finger and middle finger, and there was also lingering smoke around her mouth, and said lazily, "But we know It's quite like it, and I have no resistance to these weak people who are like children."

"Let him go," Sharon rolled her eyes, "but he returned the bank card. That's his living expenses."

"What? There are people who give money and don't want it?" The lady frowned, "This is too straightforward!"

"Who knows," Sharon shrugged. "You go and get that bank card, and I'll go and get his neighbor."

The lady nodded, squinted her eyes and looked over there: "Got it."

The agents who did what they said were really resolute. Steve Rogers still didn't escape the enthusiastic bank card in the end. He didn't know the cause and effect behind it. He could only attribute everything in front of him to a certain little money who blessed him.

"Could this be Marnie Dole's blessing?" Steve murmured, "Demon."

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