[Comprehensive Anglo-American] There is no dawn

When Wanda came to see the dog, Iron Man was arguing with Geron.

Both of them looked furious, as if they were about to fight at any moment.Wanda didn't make a sound, and sat on the side holding Pietro.

"Very well, so now another minor is here, why don't you ask her what she thinks?" Stark asked confidently as if he had new evidence immediately when he saw Wanda.

"Does this still need to be asked?" Gerun's neck twitched: "She was planning to have a good life at the beginning, but she suddenly became schizophrenic, so she left the road and went to Hydra, didn't she?"

Iron Man choked on Gerun, and he remembered who made the missile that hit her house.He lowered his head and turned his mind quickly: "But this is the truth."

"It is indeed true that there is no minor who works in the Avengers except Wanda. No matter the ninety-year-old old man or you or me, all, all of them have been trained and armed Professionals who have gone to the teeth and have been mentally constructed and prepared for a long time." Gerun put his hips on his hips: "Read it with me, professional-professional-person-person."

"You have to know that what you say will hurt a child's positive attitude."

"A high school student's unrealistic heroic complex." Gerrun pushed back unceremoniously: "And your idea is that when another monster attacks New York in the future, let him run out of class to go to the toilet to change clothes before flushing Going out to save people, you still have to think about how to write today's homework?"

There was a "ding" sound in the kitchen, and Wanda got up and went to throw the popcorn into the basin and hug her.

"Hey, you ate popcorn while we were arguing, are you going to watch it while eating?" Iron Man sniffed and smelled the smell of coffee: "You also made coffee?"

"Just in case you're exhausted after the noise." Wanda looked very considerate: "You don't need to thank me."

Iron Man rolled his eyes, went to get a cup himself, and then sat on the sofa angrily.

"Caramel?"

Gerun leaned over and tried to grab a popcorn, but Wanda ruthlessly refused: "Wash your hands."

Iron Man laughed out loud.

"Wanda, you're not cute at all now." Gerrun pouted, went to wash his hands and came back and asked, "Don't you ask why we quarreled?"

"It's not like I don't have ears."

Wanda listened to a few words, and the whole process of the matter became clear: "It sounds like Stark has found a new young superhero reserve."

She didn't use the word "superhero" to describe her, she seemed to be completely on Gerrun's side.

Iron Man was a little discouraged, but because it was Wanda, there was no way to say anything.

That's how he is, always showing his timidity when facing Wanda.

But Gerrun doesn't look like he's winning.

"What do you think?"

"Well, a high school student." Wanda tasted the rice flower, her beautiful eyebrows were a little wrinkled, and her accent was still a bit Eastern European, with a kind of blunt sex appeal: "It really doesn't sound like someone who can stand side by side with the Avengers." A good target for combat."

Gerrun continued, "But?"

"But despite our understanding, this person should have acted long ago. Otherwise, Stark would not have discovered him." Wanda looked at Iron Man: "Isn't it?"

Stark immediately sat up straight, reached out and clicked on the holographic operating system, and called up a video: "Yes, yes."

Gerrun looked at the red and blue figure who suddenly jumped up and down to save an old man who was almost hit by a car, and leaned on the sofa: "Spiderman?"

"You still know his nickname." Stark was a little surprised: "I thought you didn't pay attention to these."

"Come on I have 30 more Twitter followers than you."

"I can buy 50 fans right now."

As Stark said this, he saw Grun and Wanda showing disgusted eyes at the same time: "...Twitter fans are nothing. Hmph."

"So he's already started, in his own way."

Wanda threw a popcorn to Pietro: "I think so far, even if he knows his identity, S.H.I.E.L.D. will not send someone to watch him 24 hours a day to prevent him...well, stop being a hero. I That is to say, from the perspective of fighting professionalism, he is indeed more like showing off, but to ordinary people, he is a superhero."

She looked at Gerrun with an "I'm done" look.

"So you're actually on his side, right?" Gerun folded his chest and said, "Sit over there."

Wanda didn't move in all directions: "Pietro and I are on the side."

Pietro groaned, put his head on Wanda's lap, and stretched out his claws to scratch Gerrun.

"..."

Gerrun closed his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Did you tell the captain about this?"

"Not yet." Iron Man said, "In this case, I always try to be the majority first."

"Wow, you've improved, kid Stark." Grun said angrily, "I thought you'd just lead that kid to S.H.I.E.L.D. and let him go without being acknowledged."

Stark scratched his neck uncomfortably.

"...You don't, do you?" Gerun noticed this little gesture: "Have you really thought about it?!"

"I didn't really do that!"

Iron Man felt that he was extremely wronged, but then Gerun's question was thrown back.

"Have you considered the guardian's matter?"

"His aunt is in good shape."

After subconsciously answering this question, he was looked down upon by two young women: "Well, his aunt... doesn't know this yet, and I don't think I should tell her."

"What about after that? You let a guardian watch your baby wandering around in danger late at night and pretend not to know? Not to mention there will be greater danger in the future? In case one day sacrifices who will take care of the family? Comfort work?"

"Hey, little girl, don't be so mean, okay?"

"Mean? Are you serious?" Gerun's face collapsed: "Don't put others into this pattern just because you don't have this experience! Isn't your country the guardian of minors in the democratic beacon of freedom? Trouble Can you be more thoughtful about matters involving minors!"

"...Then what do you say?"

"I say?"

Iron Man looked like he was throwing the pot away, and Gerun felt exhausted: "Okay, let me meet him someday, I think I should be able to discuss these issues with him and get some results."

"So, when will we talk?"

Gerrun couldn't bear to be face-to-face with Iron Man that night, so he ran to the captain's house and threw himself on the bed.The captain had just returned from a short-term business trip at that time, and it seemed that he had successfully completed a task. After taking a shower, he opened a can of beer and sat on the sofa to watch the football game.While watching the game, he listened to Gerun's rants, and from time to time he looked back at the little girl who occupied his bed in large characters.

Also laughing.

"It's the weekend, because there is a quiz recently." Gerun covered his face: "Can you imagine? What if he was in the final exam room, and something happened in New York at this time? You superheroes are Forcing an ignorant teenager to make the most difficult choice in life, you know!"

"You are also one of us, don't try to pick yourself out." The captain immediately pointed out Gerun's sinister intentions: "And I don't think it is a kind of persecution, just like Wanda said, he chose this way."

"...I thought you were sent to protect teenagers and children." Gerun sat up: "I'm very disappointed in you, do you know that?"

She picked up the pillow and threw it over the sofa.

"You are the light of America, how can you allow children to act bravely in the presence of adults!"

"You should also be very clear that we alone are not enough."

The captain took the pillow: "Also, I don't think you have one thing..."

"Don't refute me!"

Gerrun patted the bed: "I didn't come to this crappy house just to argue with you!"

The captain covered Gerrun's mouth with his hand.

"...I always have to use this method to make you pay attention to the volume." The captain said it righteously, but Gerrun really didn't understand why the legendary Captain America had to live in such a way that the neighbors could listen to the live broadcast if the decibel was over 60 The place.

"Aren't you considering moving there?" Greun was carried by the captain to the sofa and put it away, lying down and occupying most of the place, he asked, "To be honest, I'm very surprised why you can survive in such harsh living conditions. .”

"Compared to the battlefield, this place is very comfortable." The captain took Gerun's leg away, sat down and put it on his lap: "For me, peacetime is better than anything else."

"Now, it's only in the United States." Gerun said with his eyes closed: "Syria is still firing. Ah, speaking of which, the national football team has lost again. I really envy you guys who can be fans of their own national team."

The captain laughed: "Okay, let's stop losing our temper here. You didn't seem to eat anything when you came here. Do you want to eat something?"

"Forget it, I don't have anything special to eat." Gerun thought for a while again: "... Pizza? Would you call for takeaway?"

"I can go out and buy it, it won't be long anyway."

Gerrun grabbed the captain and showed him how to order takeaway.

"Yes, the consignee is... Mr. Tom Riddle."

Gerrun hung up the phone and handed it to the captain contentedly: "Have you learned it?"

"Why Tom Riddle? It's a strange name."

"Because if it's Steve Rogers, I'm not sure it's just pizza."

Grun flinched back: "I'm protecting your privacy, Captain."

But the captain clearly has a hard time with Tom Riddle.

"Okay, okay, you just listen to me about this." Gerun stomped on the captain's leg very domineeringly: "For the Jimmy Chicken Feather Show, I want to watch that."

Captain changed the channel, and Iron Man's face appeared on the screen.

"Suck."

Gerun turned his head in disgust: "Close it."

The captain turned off the TV in a good-tempered manner, obviously mentally prepared for Gerrun's capriciousness.He watched as Gerrun buried his head under the pillow and patted her arm.

"I think you need to take a good rest, you look very tired."

"But I don't want to sleep." Gerun got up, and suddenly approached the captain: "I still have pizza to eat."

She thought about it, her eyes lit up.

"So, until the pizza comes, shall we do something else?"

The author has something to say: Although the festival is almost over, it is still National Day anyway!