[Comprehensive] sense of existence

Speaking of which, it is absolutely impossible for Wolverine to win against Wade, but he is too lazy to talk to this guy who has no lower limit, so he simply ignores it as usual.

The two people who had nothing to do with each other should have had no intersection. They just came to visit Deadpool of the Mutant Academy on a whim. The first time they saw Wolverine, they rushed up and beat him up. I was beaten to death, and he came to avenge himself in that parallel world, but both of them have self-healing ability, no matter how hard they beat them, they would not be killed, and the mutants who were not as lucky as them would not dare to persuade them to fight. In the end, it was Professor Charles Come forward and lock them down.In less than a quarter of an hour, the injuries on the two of them disappeared, leaving only a messy X Academy... Since then, Wolverine, who was punished as a teacher at the school and paid for repairs, married this lunatic who patted his butt and left. Get off the beam.

Wade's mouth kept chattering, vowing that if there was one more person here, he would put jj on his ass.Hearing this, Arale had no choice but to stand up and interrupt him.

"That...sir...the person Professor Charles is looking for may be me..." Arale walked out from under the wall next to them holding the box solemnly.

Because the voice came out suddenly, the unprepared Deadpool jumped back in fright, "Wow!"

Wolverine's breathing was also slightly stagnant, and he looked carefully at the little guy who appeared out of nowhere by the moonlight.

It was similar to what Beast had described, a thin, skinny and pretty girl, but she looked too weak, and I didn't know where she caught the professor's attention, so he sent him over at night.Wolverine looked her up and down to make sure she was right, then sat back on the motorcycle, clamped the cigar between his fingers, supported the motorcycle with his powerful thighs, and raised his chin at Arale, "Come on."

Arale was shaken by the masculinity sprayed on her face, and almost fell to her knees under Uncle Wolf's jeans. With just three words, even if she sold her, she would still sit down!She didn't talk nonsense, her eyes were almost red, she hugged the box tightly and wanted to get on Wolverine's motorcycle step by step.

And just when Arale was only one pounce away from Wolverine's broad back, Deadpool, who was completely ignored, finally reacted, pointed at the things in Alale's arms, and clapped his hands: "Ah, this box looks familiar. .”

Alalei, who still had a lump on her head, ignored him, got on Uncle Wolf's motorcycle, and laughed, "It looks familiar, right? I think it looks familiar too."

She stuffed the box into her clothes, with a big belly, and it was obvious that she didn't intend to return it to him.

Grasping Wolverine's leather jacket tightly, Arale asked in a low voice, "Who is better between you and him?"

Wolverine looks at Deadpool, proving his contempt for his opponent with a raised eyebrow.

Arale felt at ease.

Deadpool got out of the grass, patted the withered grass on his head, and suddenly said: "So you picked up what I stole! Little beauty, hurry up and throw the box here while the moon is dark and the wind is high, but if you If you want to date the handsome and unrestrained Master Deadpool, you can throw him and the box together, I'm ready."

He said that he opened his arms affectionately.

Arale stared at him expressionlessly.

She stared until Deadpool couldn't stand it anymore, she said calmly: "Okay, when you can insert JJ into your ass, come to me anytime."

She hasn't settled the blame game yet!

Wolverine recalled Deadpool's boast just now, and unconsciously pulled out a smile, and sprayed a smoke ring at the self-inflicted Wade, then started the motorcycle, turned around abruptly, and firmly reminded: "Catch it! "

Alale hurriedly hugged the waist of the wolf that she dreamed of, and felt the delicate touch inside, and almost had a nosebleed.

At this moment, the tail seat, which didn't leave much space, suddenly sank, and Alale felt a guy sitting behind her.

Deadpool had long hands and feet, like Arale, passed her, and reached Wolverine's waist.

Wolverine, who was so straight that he couldn't be straighter, almost threw the motorcycle away without a shiver.

"Get out of here quickly!"

Wade chuckled: "It just so happens that I haven't seen the professor for a long time and stopped by the college. Since the little sweetheart is tyrannical and won't give me my things, then I can only rely on you, Trojan horse." There was a loud bang.

Ala Lei, who was pinched back and forth and turned into a sandwich biscuit: ...

Ala Lei: "Can I go back now? I want to go home TOT"

"Repentance is useless." Deadpool glued his hands to Wolverine's belt tightly like chewing gum, "I have decided to go for a ride, even if you give me the box now, I will follow."

Deadpool's thinking is very jumpy, and ordinary people can hardly keep up with his thinking. If he wants to do something, he will do it with a dead skin.I don't know what went wrong that made him interested, and he was willing to take the initiative to follow his mortal enemy to X school where he owed a lot of repair money.

Wolverine was well aware of Wade's dog-skin-like properties, so he held back his itchy fists, spit out the cigar that was not much left, and stomped it out.

"Give me your hand and put it away honestly. If you make one more movement, I will throw the car and people into the ditch."

Arale: No!There is also an ordinary person with a crispy skin!

Deadpool rubbed his hands against the leather jacket of Wolverine's true love, and said in a very serious voice, "Understood! Sir!"

Aren't these hands the hands that grabbed the poop just now?

Unaware, Wolverine rolled his eyes, and started the car without talking nonsense.

Alale, who was caught in the middle, came to the Xavier Mutant Academy while driving all the way and talking with the narrator behind him.

After getting out of the car, Deadpool still looked puzzled: "No, I have a sweetheart in my arms, and I forgot to flirt, and I'm so bored that I talk to the narrator, this is unscientific!"

Wolverine touched his painful waist, and asked a little bit impatiently: "The box in your arms... are you okay?"

"Not good!!!" Alale was sure that her stomach was bruised, she clutched her stomach, and took out the box with a frowning face, "It's still too crowded for three people and a motorcycle, I almost vomited .” Forgot even to take advantage of Wolverine.

Moreover, he even stuffed such a hard box into his bosom on his own accord, so that he could stick to the strong back of Wolverine, which was windproof and felt.

Not many people know about their arrival, and this time is when the children are in deep sleep.After the three Wolverines entered the villa, a gust of wind blew by, and there was an extra person beside Arale.

"Hey." The boy, who was dressed exactly like last time, stared at Arale with shining eyes, "The professor sensed that you are coming, let me... let me come out to receive you."

When he said this, he paused, and his fair cheeks revealed a little unnaturalness.

The professor sensed it, but he couldn't wait to find Alalei sooner.

"However, this time I actually noticed you all at once!" He was quite excited when he mentioned this.

Arale sighed: "That's why Professor Charles suddenly found out where I was and came here."

Deadpool rested on Alale's shoulders familiarly, tilted his head to look at the iconic grandma's gray head, and said "ahhh", "Your dad has been doing well recently?"

He directed questions to Pietro, clearly aware of his parentage.

When Pietro came to school, the scene of the cheap fight against Wolverine was regrettably missed, so he didn't know this guy wearing a hood, but he was a little surprised to hear that he was so familiar with his life experience: "Who told you?"

Deadpool was speechless: "In the comics..."

Snapped--

The hard box slammed right on his head.

Alale was surprised: "Oh, this box looks familiar, does it look familiar to you?"

Deadpool hugged his head and squatted on the ground, "You definitely did it on purpose!"

Alalei corrected: "You are wrong, I did it on purpose."

Speaking of which, she pushed her bangs aggressively, and said angrily: "That's how you threw the box on my head just now!" After she finished speaking, she gestured with a middle finger, taking advantage of Deadpool's jumping up, Like a rabbit, he raised his legs and got into the professor's office a step away.

The voice was still floating in the air: "Ahhh, professor help, someone is bullying the girl!"

Deadpool stared dumbfounded at Arale, who was running faster than a rabbit, and turned to Wolverine, "Is this a fucking girl? What kind of girl is this?"

Wolverine put his pockets in his pocket and squinted at him contemptuously, "A man who hits a woman, heh."

Deadpool pointed to himself speechlessly:? ? ?

With such an interruption, Kuaiyin also forgot to ask Deadpool how he knew his parentage.Deadpool's mouth thought of what to say, and since Kuaiyin didn't ask again, he didn't specifically mention the broken dimension wall and many other things that ruined the three views.

But through this point, Deadpool who came here specially also had a vague definition of Alale.

She is clear.

……

Alalei, who ran in first, saw the professor reading a book alone in a wheelchair. The good family education he had accumulated over the years made him not give up on being a gentleman even though his legs and feet were inconvenient. The white shirt was paired with a light gray shirt. Knitted cardigan, British plaid blanket covered his legs, looks gentle and elegant.Even if the hair is a little longer because it is troublesome, it will not detract from his beauty.It was late at night at this time, and he seemed to be lazily leaning on the back of the chair a little relaxed. Hearing the movement from far and near, he closed the book, and the person who rushed in showed a helpless smile.

Arale, who was fixed in place by this smile, clearly heard the sound of herself swallowing saliva.