In the days of Xavier Gifted School, Olivia had a very relaxed life. Compared with the training at home, the training at the school is simply very easy.

Her abilities can't be implemented like other mutants according to Charles' training plan, and Olivia knows her abilities well.

The little girl simply felt that as long as she didn't cry out, she was fine, and crying a few times when she was wronged occasionally would not harm the world.

She didn't even know how the original Arkham was washed away.

Holding a drawing board, she sat cross-legged on the floor of the training room, blinking as she watched Charles train the freshmen.

Olivia recently learned to sketch. She seems to be very good at sketching and painting. Steve has developed it before. She can see a person or draw the person's appearance through description.

It's the kind of job that's perfect for the police department or the FBI.

But Steve and the others didn't plan to let the girl join the FBI when she grew up.

Their cute little ones just need to grow up normally and healthy, and it is best not to touch any career related to them.

But it's not as good as they want.

"Oli, are you still drawing?"

Charles walked over curiously to have a look. His little girl had been sitting on the ground drawing for a long time.

He took a mat before, picked Olivia up and put it on the mat, squatted down and leaned next to her to watch her sketch.

The picture on it is him and the boy he trained just now.

It can be said that they are exactly the same.

"Awesome."

"Hey." The little girl raised her head and smiled at him, "Papa Charles, can I draw a picture for you? Draw you alone?"

"Of course baby." He kissed her forehead, "Then when do you want to draw?"

"Dad, as long as you have time."

"Is it okay in the afternoon?" Charles calculated his schedule, "Can you draw a group picture for all of us?"

"Of course." Olivia closed the sketchbook and let out a little breath, "How long can I go to eat?"

"Are you hungry?" He rubbed Olivia's head, "Do you want some chocolate?"

"want!"

Charles pulled out a box of biscuits, a box of strawberry milk, and a box of chocolates from the file bag he had set aside.

The little girl exclaimed, holding the pile of snacks and sitting in the corner, stuffing snacks into her mouth, "Eat less, I have to eat later."

"I see."

Olivia nodded, she took a few pieces of chocolate and ate them, then opened the strawberry milk and drank it in small sips.

This milk is not as good as the milk Steve made for her. The milk Charles gave her was sold in a nearby supermarket, and the milk Steve gave her was freshly made and labeled.

But Olivia can accept this taste, and thinks it's not bad.

She felt a little sleepy after eating some snacks. She used to take a nap at this time in the past, and she would sleep on the table for a while during the lunch break at school.

Fortunately, before she fell asleep, Charles finished the training, pulled the drowsy little girl up, asked her to wash her face, and then took her to lunch.

Fried cheese balls for lunch.

Charles specifically told the chef to do it.

After washing her face, Olivia was refreshed and ate some fried cheese balls. The main course was a piece of cheeseburger meat, and Olivia's piece had a thick piece of mozzarella cheese in the middle.

After the little girl was full, she was allowed to drink some Coke, which made Olivia very happy.

She only drank Coke on the first day of her arrival, and she could drink some on the second day, but Steve called Charles and completely made Olivia stop Coke for a few days.

Although it was only a small glass of Coke, Olivia was quite happy.

After eating and drinking enough, it was time to take a nap. Olivia curled up on the sofa and took a nap. Seeing that she seemed to be too sleepy, Charles took the initiative to go over and hug her up.

Olivia arched comfortably in his arms, squinted and moved, "Papa Charles?"

"Go back to your room and sleep."

"Ah."

Olivia put her arms around his neck and leaned against his chest intimately, obviously wanting him to carry her back, and Charles was also willing to hold Olivia, it was rare for a little girl to be so intimate with him, and Olivia stepped down Zhou is going back, so he naturally wants to spend some time with her intimately.

He personally carried Olivia to her own bedroom, put her under the quilt, watched her squint her eyes and curled up into a ball, smoothed her hair, and kissed her forehead.

"good afternoon."

Charles always felt that Olivia's stay here for a month was very short, but he didn't really want Olivia to leave him.

But there is no way.

With Captain America, the kid's life is at least much more normal than following him.

Olivia returned to Washington DC after living here for a month. There is still about a month before she starts school, and Steve plans to take her to the surrounding areas.

Just like before, as long as Steve has the idea of ​​taking Olivia to travel with everyone, Tony will call a few idlers from the Gotham family next door.

It used to be two kids.

Double this time.

Steve told himself more than once in his heart that he couldn't kill his teammates, but he couldn't help but want to grab the man by his collar and ask him what kind of heart he had.

Tony folded his arms around his chest to express his innocence. He just wanted to make Olivia's life more colorful, and he didn't intend to let the girl follow one of the four children to have anything happen.

Steve took a deep breath.

He didn't object to Olivia's contact with other people, but every time he saw other boys contacting his little girl, Steve couldn't help thinking more.

But even if Olivia told him that she liked someone, Steve couldn't object.

As long as the kid is happy.

Among the four children, Olivia only knew Dick and Damian, and she was not familiar with the two black-haired and blue-eyed boys in the middle.

The older boy with black hair and blue eyes looked a little fierce, which made Olivia a little scared. This boy was not as fierce as Damian.

Olivia was not afraid at all when Damian attacked her every time, instead she would provoke Damian again. Even if Damian would jump up in anger occasionally, this boy would not be really angry.

"Why are you so cowardly?"

Damian couldn't help complaining about Olivia hiding behind him. He was only a few months younger than Olivia, but he was more than a head taller than Olivia.

Olivia grumbled and grabbed his clothes and only exposed one head. Seeing Olivia's cowardly appearance, Dick couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tim Drake standing next to him couldn't help but look at Jason Todd on the other side, as if he could understand why this little girl was so afraid of him.

With this fierce appearance, it is easy to scare and cry like a child.

Jason Todd snorted coldly, he was not interested in this soft and weak creature.

For the time being, he still doesn't know how the clown got into Arkham, nor why Arkham moved.

When he knows, he won't have the idea of ​​"soft and weak little creature" towards Olivia.

Tim greeted Olivia seriously.

So did Olivia, but after saying hello, she then shrank behind Damian without saying a word.

"Okay, don't be so cowardly." Damian pulled Olivia out from behind him, and pushed forward fiercely, "Don't you have something for Dick?"

"Oh?"

Dick crossed his arms and looked at Olivia with a smile in his eyes, "What do you want to give me, little Ollie?"

"I'm not young anymore." Olivia muttered, and stuffed the wrapped gift in her hand into his arms, "Here you are."

"What is it?"

"You'll know when you open it."

"Good good."

Dick took it apart and looked at it. It was a dark blue scarf. Olivia knitted a lot of scarves at once, just to give it to everyone.

"Thank you Ollie." He tried it on, with a smile in his eyes, "I like it very much."

"Hey hey." She smiled, but when she felt a pain in her lower back, she frowned and looked at Damian behind her dissatisfied. "Why are you poking me?"

"What about mine?"

"Give it." Olivia stuffed another bag into Damian's arms. "have a look."

Damian's is a dark green one. He frowned and looked at it with a dissatisfied expression, but turned around and tried it on again, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"It's really awkward."

"Yes." Jason raised his eyebrows, "Childish and arrogant."

"Who are you talking about!"

Damian glared back, Olivia stood next to them holding the other two bags in a daze, Dick stretched out his hand and pulled Olivia over to prevent the two of them from accidentally hurting the little girl. girl.

"This is?"

"For them both."

Olivia blinked, "It's for Brother Tim and Brother Jason."

These two people were also older than her, and the little girl called her brother obediently, which made the two of them uncomfortable.

It was rare for them to come into contact with such a young child, which made the two of them a little overwhelmed by Olivia's tone.

Especially when he was holding the package that Olivia handed them, it could be said that he was very confused.

"Thank you."

Tim thanks Olivia, "Can I open it?"

"of course."

Jason didn't ask, just took it apart and looked at it. His was dark gray, and Tim's was light gray.

"Thank you."

Tim smiled, "I love it."

"Thanks."

After putting it on, Jason turned and looked out the window, obviously awkward.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​giving us the scarf?"

"I knit a lot," Olivia explained to Dick, "because it's winter and it's going to be very cold."

"So that's how it is." Dick ruffled her hair, "It's really hard for you to weave so much."

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