The moment he entered the water, Angus felt that something was wrong in the sea, very wrong.
When he returned to the sea once before, he found that there were more sirens appearing in the middle sea.
This time it's even worse. Sirens also appeared in this kind of light-transmitting shallow sea area, and the number seems to be quite a lot.
In the sea area that can be felt, there are two that seem to be erratic, which is already a very rare thing for a race of the same kind that can't get along with each other at all.
Angus twirled his tail in the sea. The blue wide fish tail not only did not look weak, but even looked more dangerous.
Angus went up and down in the sea, and after destroying several coral reefs, he was sure that he was not going to be weak at all, and bit his nails, puzzled.
Delusion?
It doesn't matter if Angus doesn't understand, and feels that he doesn't understand.Even if the so-called poison really exists, he doesn't really care about it.
It's just death, compared to leaving Steve and returning to the deep sea, he's not so out of balance.
After wagging his tail, Angus was ready to go back.
He caught a familiar strange signal, and before he could figure it out, he disappeared in place, appeared in the sea hundreds of miles away, and quickly took away the siren who was about to attack the ship that sent out the strange signal.
The shallow sea directly transitioned to the deep sea. Although Angus was used to it, he couldn't adapt to the drastic change in water pressure within a few seconds.
"Go away!"
Angus raised his voice warningly with a flick of his tail, and looked at the silver-tailed siren attacking him, which was a female.
Flicking his tail, Angus snorted.He just saved her because she felt that she was captured and it was too embarrassing to be a siren.
Glancing at her tail, Angus shook his own. Whether it was a shimmering blue or a slightly iridescent silver, it was too conspicuous in the deep sea.
"Go away! You monster!" The silver-tailed siren was still yelling, but it was obviously a bluff, and her emotions were almost desperate and flustered.
Angus glanced at her thin body, flicked his tail, and disappeared into the deep sea.
Reappearing in the unfamiliar trench, Angus hovered in place for a while, and then began to move randomly in the sea area he could feel.
On the huge sea, Angus teleported five times in total. The distance was too long for him to use it frequently, especially when he was not full, and he had to save his strength to go back.
There are many ships emitting strange signals on the sea, just like the signal when I was involved in the explosion, the signal that can confuse the siren's senses.But for the current Angus, the impact is not too big.
In fact, the strangest thing is not the ships, but the sirens that I frequently feel moving in the shallow sea. The frequency of such encounters makes Angus a little startled.
And, without exception, they were all skinny.
Angus calculated the strength he retained, he was no longer suitable for long-distance teleportation.
He pursed his lips and said, who cares, the other sirens have nothing to do with him.
On the return journey, Angus turned around on the spot and created huge waves in different directions. After cleaning up some boats that made him uncomfortable, he went back.
In the early hours of the morning, when Steve came back, he was a bit dilapidated, with a smell of blood and smoke on his body.
And Bucky and Natasha, who came back with him, were not very decent. All three of them looked tense and too tired to move.
When Steve entered the door, he saw Angus sitting on the sofa. On the coffee table in front of him was a pile of sweets that Steve had bought for him during this period of time. of juice.
The mood brightened so much at that moment, Angus looked up at him.
Steve smiled at him, turned to the kitchen, and poured them each a glass of water.
"Angus, are you feeling better?" Natasha drank her saliva and asked lazily on the single sofa beside her.
"Yeah." Angus turned his eyes away from Steve, "It's all right. Did you fight?"
Steve confirmed again that Angus's spirit was really good: "It's nothing."
"Nothing?" Natasha's mouth twitched, pouted, and motioned to his eyebrows, "Captain, you should look in the mirror first if you're lying."
Steve raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, half of which had been burned off, and licked his lips, he was a little embarrassed.
Angus also looked at his eyebrows, and Steve coughed dryly: "It will grow out soon."
Angus let out an oh, and felt the low air pressure around Steve dissipate a little.
"We were bombed today." Bucky saw that they were chattering for a long time and no one was talking about the point, so he directly pointed it out, "and your fellow citizens."
Steve raised his hand to rub his face, and Angus looked at him again.
Well, it's back, that oppressive feeling.
"Because the scene was so shocking at the time, I didn't even notice how many, but it must not be a single digit. But I can be sure that none of them are alive," Bucky looked at Angus, " It was dead before it exploded."
"Maybe he didn't even live at all." As he said that, he showed an unbearable expression.
"They look like pranks..." Bucky struggled to find a suitable adjective.
"Including those with incomplete human forms, there are 23 in total, and none of them are alive." Steve rubbed his nose.
"After today, we will never be able to hide it anymore, at least relying on us is impossible. Even if we are lucky enough to hide it, the consequences will be disastrous," Natasha waved her hand, as if she was about to wave away some terrible scene, she looked at Steve Husband, "This time the incident is so big that we even have witnesses.
The headlines of tomorrow's newspapers will definitely be the factory explosion, including the mysterious disappearance of the beautiful boss. "
"After that, the few of us have to be taken out by Fury to talk one by one." Natasha pouted.
"Sorry, it was my fault today, I was too aggressive." Steve apologized.
"No, you're just four times faster than us," Bucky emphasized. "I don't think people with normal values will react well to that kind of purgatory scene."
"Bucky is right. Normal people can't accept such a scene, let alone you. In fact, you just got angry, and I have to admire your patience." Natasha also added.
"That place, it's refreshing when it's blown up and burned out."
"I just didn't expect them to do such a terrific thing, even if it was discovered, but isn't that their wealth... Well, the way?" Bucky glanced at Angus and changed his words.
"There is only one explanation, they don't lack such resources at all." Steve said in a low voice.
"...God." Bucky moved on the chair, "People who get into the eyes of money are crazy these days? You still have that product on your body, vomit—"
"For women to be beautiful, the bottom line is lower than you can imagine."
"...you are a woman too, Natasha."
"So what I said is true." Natasha rolled her eyes.
Steve remained silent for a long while before he said, "Have you noticed that although they are all deformed, they are basically red-haired, red-tailed, and green-eyed."
"Sound familiar?"
Bucky looked away and let out an ah.
Natasha exhaled: "So, what kind of experimental failures are they?"
"It's a clone." Steve said a guess neither of them could be sure of.
"I'm definitely living here now." Bucky complained.
"Welcome to the future." Natasha smiled.
"The future is a nightmare." Bucky's mouth twitched.
"However, Captain, you are the first to propose this idea?" Natasha couldn't believe it.
"I don't know much about technology, but I do know Angus very well. I can barely be regarded as half an expert on Siren." Steve rubbed his brows, "Siren has a unique conditions, the success rate of cloning them is much higher than that of humans."
"Anyway, isn't this amount too much?" Bucky frowned.
"The unique condition I'm talking about is the mass production of siren clones. It's not too difficult, because only one siren is needed, and the experimenter can have enough culture materials. As for the waste products from the experiment, they can even be sold as Take advantage of the high profits." Steve said with some sarcasm, "It sounds like a lot of money, doesn't it?"
"This matter is really getting hairy now." Bucky rubbed his arm.
Angus couldn't understand it, and thought for a while before interrupting: "You mean, someone is copying a certain siren?"
"...Yes," Steve looked at him, "this may be the closest guess to the truth so far."
"Maybe they caught one by chance at first," Steve squeezed his hand, "Based on only one, they dug very meticulously."
"I found a recent fishing company whose operation mode is almost exactly the same as the two we have touched recently, as if it was suddenly injected with sufficient funds.
They have been fishing intensively on the sea, which has long exceeded the normal limit of the fishing restriction order.At the same time, all the goods were sold at low prices and could not be sold, and the rot in the entire warehouse continued to go to sea.
By basic monetary rules, they should be living beyond their means. "Steve packed out the sorted materials from under his coffee table.
"I suspect that the fish they want is not the normal kind at all, they are forcing the sirens to come out of the deep sea due to food shortage." Steve knocked on the table, "This is a stupid way, but it is the most direct and effective .”
"You still investigated this yourself?" Natasha asked in surprise as she flipped through various documents.
"It's just a coincidence, and something feels wrong." Steve waved his hand.
"Sirens have started to appear in the shallow sea." Angus said abruptly.
Steve's vocal cords tightened instantly, and he made a somewhat high voice: "What?"
"It's the breeding season recently, and some adult sirens have already floated into the shallow sea due to food." Angus tightened his grip on the juice, and the juice let go before he let go, "I met you."
"Have you returned to the sea?"
"Well, to make sure of something."
"A lot?"
"More than normal."
Steve's face darkened. If this is the case, the original guess with a probability of 60.00% can basically be confirmed.
"There is a ship at sea, with the signal that confused me before." Angus added.
"The time you were involved in the explosion?" Steve's face was already turning black.
"Ah."
"Hydra." Natasha looked at Steve, "Why do all the plots have them?"
Steve crossed his hands: "If Hydra is behind all this, their ultimate goal can never be just to make a profit."
"I don't feel well." Bucky touched his prosthetic.
"Me too." Steve moved his fingers, "What if all we're tracking is just a smoke screen for them to divert attention?"
"In order not to let us realize their bigger goal?" Bucky trembled, "If high-intensity poisoning of human beings and terrorist activities to infiltrate people are not the goal, what would be the goal, to rule the world?"
Steve glanced at him.
Bucky... "****."
"And even if we know it's a smoke screen or bombs, we can't just let it go." Natasha patted the table with a splitting headache, "Why didn't anyone tell me when I first partnered with you to be a good person?" so tough!"
Natasha, who was still about to say something, paused, took out a dedicated communicator from her waist, and said, "Well, whatever you say, none of you can escape."
"It's Fury." Natasha sighed after shaking the communicator, "What we did must have been exposed."
"We're going to need all the help we can get." Steve rubbed his hands together and made up his mind, "Let's be honest."
Steve frowned, and now this invisible net is no longer something that they alone can break.
Moreover, the longer the delay, the worse the result will be.
"No, I can't get away with the fact that I lied to him before," Natasha put her finger on the button, "Before I'm ready to speak, try not to talk to him directly."
"Listen to you." Bucky had no objection.
Steve hesitated for a moment, and Natasha snapped her fingers in front of him: "Look, even if we tell the truth, Fury will still hold that suspicion. So it's better to just use loopholes to divert his attention." Attention, he might be more at ease, and the efficiency of solving problems will also increase."
Steve had to admit that Natasha was right, so he raised his hand as a please gesture.
"Steve, you're not happy." Angus said suddenly.
Steve raised his hand and stroked his hair: "I'm fine, just a little unhappy."
"No one can do everything right." Angus said lightly, "You told me."
"...Yes, I know." Steve wiped his face, "Thank you."
Raising his arm, then quickly lowering it, Steve held the corner of his lips, and gave Angus a comforting smile.
The atmosphere is unique.
"I have a feeling that tonight will be my last complete rest time in a short period of time. I'm going to go back to sleep first." Bucky looked at Steve, then at Angus, and drank the water in his glass in one gulp. Water, got up to leave.
Steve sent him off: "Thanks, Bucky."
"You're enough, I don't like that kind of saying." Bucky hammered his shoulder and teased in a low voice, "You are a family man now, stay with Angus tonight, and then we will only Busier."
Steve scratched his head and smiled in response.
"Wow, you won't even argue now." Bucky sighed.
"You go back." Steve pushed him.
"Good night." Bucky smiled maliciously.
"I'm leaving too. I'll report to Fury first, and I'll tell him about your situation. You can stay at home." Natasha interrupted what Steve was about to say, "Angus Aren't you feeling unwell recently? Besides, Captain, I think you need to relax too."
Steve didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay—thank you."
"Thank you is not enough for me, you should be ready to be my labor force at any time in the future." Before Natasha left, she blew a kiss to Angus, "You two have a good night—— [you two have a good night tonight Enjoy it—]"
Steve...
Angus waved his hand, but he didn't fly back this time.
After sending the two away, Steve closed the door, turned around and saw Angus looking straight at him.
"What?" He asked with his back against the door.
"Ever since you walked in, I've always had the feeling that you want to hug me." Angus let go of the juice rubbed in his hand and tilted his head.
"But I didn't move, and you didn't lean in. Are you shy?"
Steve... "It seems that you have recovered very well."
"Yes." Angus nodded.
Steve finally laughed out. After laughing, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, sat next to Angus, lifted him by the waist, put him on his lap, hugged him tightly, and took a deep breath: "Today is probably the time I feel Best day ever."
Angus leaned on his shoulder, wrinkled his nose, and held back his disgust: "Looking at you, I thought it was the worst."
"Do not."
"Angus, I'm probably really panicking." Steve was silent for a long time, his arms relaxed a little, and he said in a low voice.
"I can feel it." Angus raised his hand and patted his back.
"I thought I hid my emotions pretty well," Steve couldn't laugh or cry, and then muttered, "Is it so obvious? It's as if everyone knows it."
"You're very bad at this."
"OK."
"Angus, you'll be fine." Steve took a deep breath, distanced himself, looked him in the eyes and said earnestly, not knowing whether he was reassuring himself or Angus.
"Of course I'll be fine, I'm strong." Angus said naturally.
Steve laughed twice, and raised his hand to rub his hair: "A very strong person, he looked like he was terminally ill before..." He frowned again as he spoke.
Angus raised his hand and patted his forehead: "I'll be fine."
"Well, you can't have any problems now." Steve rubbed his face, "What's wrong with you, I'm really not right anywhere."
After speaking, he felt ambiguous again, and quickly added: "But that doesn't mean you have something, like a very troublesome thing, you can hide it from me. That way, I will only be more troubled."
"You are really troublesome." Angus raised his hand and patted his face.
"Really?" Steve lowered his voice. "Just trouble?"
"Go wash your face before kissing me." Angus pushed his face away.
Steve... "Actually, it's not easy for you."
"Ok?"
"Will it be troublesome if I say I love you many times?"
"I love you too, go wash your face." Angus patted him, "Your eyebrows are so funny."
Steve's mood finally cleared up, and even though there were still a lot of problems waiting for him, he felt able to raise his strength.
He shook Angus lightly, teasing him with an aggrieved face: "Is it because I'm ugly that you're impatient?"
Angus hugged his face, lowered his head and kissed his mouth, and let go: "Can I wash it?"
"..." Steve... Well, this is the first time.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Angus lowered his head and kissed again: "Now?"
"..." Steve began to think he might be able to wait for another one.
Angus smiled, chose a teleport and dunked the person face down into the bath water he hadn't put in yet, and then he was choked by Steve, dragged his legs, and rolled into the water together inside.
"Steve, you're so childish now." Angus pushed him.
"..." Steve... was a little unable to refute, "I don't care about it today."
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※He sells gems in New York
Alphonse originally planned to be a gem merchant quietly, selling gems with various magical effects to other magicians.In order to dissuade ordinary people, he deliberately added a few more zeros to the end of the price.
The persuasion effect has always been outstanding, and the store is so deserted that it looks like it will close down the next day, until the richest arms dealer in the United States patronizes his store and clamors to buy the most expensive one.
※The Eye of Agamotto is not for sale, the New York Temple has already been dumped to younger generations, don’t come to me
※What does the death of Wizards Union have to do with my Magic Association?
※The clerk only recruits ordinary people, angels and demons are not allowed to apply
※Alien business is expanding
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When he returned to the sea once before, he found that there were more sirens appearing in the middle sea.
This time it's even worse. Sirens also appeared in this kind of light-transmitting shallow sea area, and the number seems to be quite a lot.
In the sea area that can be felt, there are two that seem to be erratic, which is already a very rare thing for a race of the same kind that can't get along with each other at all.
Angus twirled his tail in the sea. The blue wide fish tail not only did not look weak, but even looked more dangerous.
Angus went up and down in the sea, and after destroying several coral reefs, he was sure that he was not going to be weak at all, and bit his nails, puzzled.
Delusion?
It doesn't matter if Angus doesn't understand, and feels that he doesn't understand.Even if the so-called poison really exists, he doesn't really care about it.
It's just death, compared to leaving Steve and returning to the deep sea, he's not so out of balance.
After wagging his tail, Angus was ready to go back.
He caught a familiar strange signal, and before he could figure it out, he disappeared in place, appeared in the sea hundreds of miles away, and quickly took away the siren who was about to attack the ship that sent out the strange signal.
The shallow sea directly transitioned to the deep sea. Although Angus was used to it, he couldn't adapt to the drastic change in water pressure within a few seconds.
"Go away!"
Angus raised his voice warningly with a flick of his tail, and looked at the silver-tailed siren attacking him, which was a female.
Flicking his tail, Angus snorted.He just saved her because she felt that she was captured and it was too embarrassing to be a siren.
Glancing at her tail, Angus shook his own. Whether it was a shimmering blue or a slightly iridescent silver, it was too conspicuous in the deep sea.
"Go away! You monster!" The silver-tailed siren was still yelling, but it was obviously a bluff, and her emotions were almost desperate and flustered.
Angus glanced at her thin body, flicked his tail, and disappeared into the deep sea.
Reappearing in the unfamiliar trench, Angus hovered in place for a while, and then began to move randomly in the sea area he could feel.
On the huge sea, Angus teleported five times in total. The distance was too long for him to use it frequently, especially when he was not full, and he had to save his strength to go back.
There are many ships emitting strange signals on the sea, just like the signal when I was involved in the explosion, the signal that can confuse the siren's senses.But for the current Angus, the impact is not too big.
In fact, the strangest thing is not the ships, but the sirens that I frequently feel moving in the shallow sea. The frequency of such encounters makes Angus a little startled.
And, without exception, they were all skinny.
Angus calculated the strength he retained, he was no longer suitable for long-distance teleportation.
He pursed his lips and said, who cares, the other sirens have nothing to do with him.
On the return journey, Angus turned around on the spot and created huge waves in different directions. After cleaning up some boats that made him uncomfortable, he went back.
In the early hours of the morning, when Steve came back, he was a bit dilapidated, with a smell of blood and smoke on his body.
And Bucky and Natasha, who came back with him, were not very decent. All three of them looked tense and too tired to move.
When Steve entered the door, he saw Angus sitting on the sofa. On the coffee table in front of him was a pile of sweets that Steve had bought for him during this period of time. of juice.
The mood brightened so much at that moment, Angus looked up at him.
Steve smiled at him, turned to the kitchen, and poured them each a glass of water.
"Angus, are you feeling better?" Natasha drank her saliva and asked lazily on the single sofa beside her.
"Yeah." Angus turned his eyes away from Steve, "It's all right. Did you fight?"
Steve confirmed again that Angus's spirit was really good: "It's nothing."
"Nothing?" Natasha's mouth twitched, pouted, and motioned to his eyebrows, "Captain, you should look in the mirror first if you're lying."
Steve raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, half of which had been burned off, and licked his lips, he was a little embarrassed.
Angus also looked at his eyebrows, and Steve coughed dryly: "It will grow out soon."
Angus let out an oh, and felt the low air pressure around Steve dissipate a little.
"We were bombed today." Bucky saw that they were chattering for a long time and no one was talking about the point, so he directly pointed it out, "and your fellow citizens."
Steve raised his hand to rub his face, and Angus looked at him again.
Well, it's back, that oppressive feeling.
"Because the scene was so shocking at the time, I didn't even notice how many, but it must not be a single digit. But I can be sure that none of them are alive," Bucky looked at Angus, " It was dead before it exploded."
"Maybe he didn't even live at all." As he said that, he showed an unbearable expression.
"They look like pranks..." Bucky struggled to find a suitable adjective.
"Including those with incomplete human forms, there are 23 in total, and none of them are alive." Steve rubbed his nose.
"After today, we will never be able to hide it anymore, at least relying on us is impossible. Even if we are lucky enough to hide it, the consequences will be disastrous," Natasha waved her hand, as if she was about to wave away some terrible scene, she looked at Steve Husband, "This time the incident is so big that we even have witnesses.
The headlines of tomorrow's newspapers will definitely be the factory explosion, including the mysterious disappearance of the beautiful boss. "
"After that, the few of us have to be taken out by Fury to talk one by one." Natasha pouted.
"Sorry, it was my fault today, I was too aggressive." Steve apologized.
"No, you're just four times faster than us," Bucky emphasized. "I don't think people with normal values will react well to that kind of purgatory scene."
"Bucky is right. Normal people can't accept such a scene, let alone you. In fact, you just got angry, and I have to admire your patience." Natasha also added.
"That place, it's refreshing when it's blown up and burned out."
"I just didn't expect them to do such a terrific thing, even if it was discovered, but isn't that their wealth... Well, the way?" Bucky glanced at Angus and changed his words.
"There is only one explanation, they don't lack such resources at all." Steve said in a low voice.
"...God." Bucky moved on the chair, "People who get into the eyes of money are crazy these days? You still have that product on your body, vomit—"
"For women to be beautiful, the bottom line is lower than you can imagine."
"...you are a woman too, Natasha."
"So what I said is true." Natasha rolled her eyes.
Steve remained silent for a long while before he said, "Have you noticed that although they are all deformed, they are basically red-haired, red-tailed, and green-eyed."
"Sound familiar?"
Bucky looked away and let out an ah.
Natasha exhaled: "So, what kind of experimental failures are they?"
"It's a clone." Steve said a guess neither of them could be sure of.
"I'm definitely living here now." Bucky complained.
"Welcome to the future." Natasha smiled.
"The future is a nightmare." Bucky's mouth twitched.
"However, Captain, you are the first to propose this idea?" Natasha couldn't believe it.
"I don't know much about technology, but I do know Angus very well. I can barely be regarded as half an expert on Siren." Steve rubbed his brows, "Siren has a unique conditions, the success rate of cloning them is much higher than that of humans."
"Anyway, isn't this amount too much?" Bucky frowned.
"The unique condition I'm talking about is the mass production of siren clones. It's not too difficult, because only one siren is needed, and the experimenter can have enough culture materials. As for the waste products from the experiment, they can even be sold as Take advantage of the high profits." Steve said with some sarcasm, "It sounds like a lot of money, doesn't it?"
"This matter is really getting hairy now." Bucky rubbed his arm.
Angus couldn't understand it, and thought for a while before interrupting: "You mean, someone is copying a certain siren?"
"...Yes," Steve looked at him, "this may be the closest guess to the truth so far."
"Maybe they caught one by chance at first," Steve squeezed his hand, "Based on only one, they dug very meticulously."
"I found a recent fishing company whose operation mode is almost exactly the same as the two we have touched recently, as if it was suddenly injected with sufficient funds.
They have been fishing intensively on the sea, which has long exceeded the normal limit of the fishing restriction order.At the same time, all the goods were sold at low prices and could not be sold, and the rot in the entire warehouse continued to go to sea.
By basic monetary rules, they should be living beyond their means. "Steve packed out the sorted materials from under his coffee table.
"I suspect that the fish they want is not the normal kind at all, they are forcing the sirens to come out of the deep sea due to food shortage." Steve knocked on the table, "This is a stupid way, but it is the most direct and effective .”
"You still investigated this yourself?" Natasha asked in surprise as she flipped through various documents.
"It's just a coincidence, and something feels wrong." Steve waved his hand.
"Sirens have started to appear in the shallow sea." Angus said abruptly.
Steve's vocal cords tightened instantly, and he made a somewhat high voice: "What?"
"It's the breeding season recently, and some adult sirens have already floated into the shallow sea due to food." Angus tightened his grip on the juice, and the juice let go before he let go, "I met you."
"Have you returned to the sea?"
"Well, to make sure of something."
"A lot?"
"More than normal."
Steve's face darkened. If this is the case, the original guess with a probability of 60.00% can basically be confirmed.
"There is a ship at sea, with the signal that confused me before." Angus added.
"The time you were involved in the explosion?" Steve's face was already turning black.
"Ah."
"Hydra." Natasha looked at Steve, "Why do all the plots have them?"
Steve crossed his hands: "If Hydra is behind all this, their ultimate goal can never be just to make a profit."
"I don't feel well." Bucky touched his prosthetic.
"Me too." Steve moved his fingers, "What if all we're tracking is just a smoke screen for them to divert attention?"
"In order not to let us realize their bigger goal?" Bucky trembled, "If high-intensity poisoning of human beings and terrorist activities to infiltrate people are not the goal, what would be the goal, to rule the world?"
Steve glanced at him.
Bucky... "****."
"And even if we know it's a smoke screen or bombs, we can't just let it go." Natasha patted the table with a splitting headache, "Why didn't anyone tell me when I first partnered with you to be a good person?" so tough!"
Natasha, who was still about to say something, paused, took out a dedicated communicator from her waist, and said, "Well, whatever you say, none of you can escape."
"It's Fury." Natasha sighed after shaking the communicator, "What we did must have been exposed."
"We're going to need all the help we can get." Steve rubbed his hands together and made up his mind, "Let's be honest."
Steve frowned, and now this invisible net is no longer something that they alone can break.
Moreover, the longer the delay, the worse the result will be.
"No, I can't get away with the fact that I lied to him before," Natasha put her finger on the button, "Before I'm ready to speak, try not to talk to him directly."
"Listen to you." Bucky had no objection.
Steve hesitated for a moment, and Natasha snapped her fingers in front of him: "Look, even if we tell the truth, Fury will still hold that suspicion. So it's better to just use loopholes to divert his attention." Attention, he might be more at ease, and the efficiency of solving problems will also increase."
Steve had to admit that Natasha was right, so he raised his hand as a please gesture.
"Steve, you're not happy." Angus said suddenly.
Steve raised his hand and stroked his hair: "I'm fine, just a little unhappy."
"No one can do everything right." Angus said lightly, "You told me."
"...Yes, I know." Steve wiped his face, "Thank you."
Raising his arm, then quickly lowering it, Steve held the corner of his lips, and gave Angus a comforting smile.
The atmosphere is unique.
"I have a feeling that tonight will be my last complete rest time in a short period of time. I'm going to go back to sleep first." Bucky looked at Steve, then at Angus, and drank the water in his glass in one gulp. Water, got up to leave.
Steve sent him off: "Thanks, Bucky."
"You're enough, I don't like that kind of saying." Bucky hammered his shoulder and teased in a low voice, "You are a family man now, stay with Angus tonight, and then we will only Busier."
Steve scratched his head and smiled in response.
"Wow, you won't even argue now." Bucky sighed.
"You go back." Steve pushed him.
"Good night." Bucky smiled maliciously.
"I'm leaving too. I'll report to Fury first, and I'll tell him about your situation. You can stay at home." Natasha interrupted what Steve was about to say, "Angus Aren't you feeling unwell recently? Besides, Captain, I think you need to relax too."
Steve didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay—thank you."
"Thank you is not enough for me, you should be ready to be my labor force at any time in the future." Before Natasha left, she blew a kiss to Angus, "You two have a good night—— [you two have a good night tonight Enjoy it—]"
Steve...
Angus waved his hand, but he didn't fly back this time.
After sending the two away, Steve closed the door, turned around and saw Angus looking straight at him.
"What?" He asked with his back against the door.
"Ever since you walked in, I've always had the feeling that you want to hug me." Angus let go of the juice rubbed in his hand and tilted his head.
"But I didn't move, and you didn't lean in. Are you shy?"
Steve... "It seems that you have recovered very well."
"Yes." Angus nodded.
Steve finally laughed out. After laughing, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, sat next to Angus, lifted him by the waist, put him on his lap, hugged him tightly, and took a deep breath: "Today is probably the time I feel Best day ever."
Angus leaned on his shoulder, wrinkled his nose, and held back his disgust: "Looking at you, I thought it was the worst."
"Do not."
"Angus, I'm probably really panicking." Steve was silent for a long time, his arms relaxed a little, and he said in a low voice.
"I can feel it." Angus raised his hand and patted his back.
"I thought I hid my emotions pretty well," Steve couldn't laugh or cry, and then muttered, "Is it so obvious? It's as if everyone knows it."
"You're very bad at this."
"OK."
"Angus, you'll be fine." Steve took a deep breath, distanced himself, looked him in the eyes and said earnestly, not knowing whether he was reassuring himself or Angus.
"Of course I'll be fine, I'm strong." Angus said naturally.
Steve laughed twice, and raised his hand to rub his hair: "A very strong person, he looked like he was terminally ill before..." He frowned again as he spoke.
Angus raised his hand and patted his forehead: "I'll be fine."
"Well, you can't have any problems now." Steve rubbed his face, "What's wrong with you, I'm really not right anywhere."
After speaking, he felt ambiguous again, and quickly added: "But that doesn't mean you have something, like a very troublesome thing, you can hide it from me. That way, I will only be more troubled."
"You are really troublesome." Angus raised his hand and patted his face.
"Really?" Steve lowered his voice. "Just trouble?"
"Go wash your face before kissing me." Angus pushed his face away.
Steve... "Actually, it's not easy for you."
"Ok?"
"Will it be troublesome if I say I love you many times?"
"I love you too, go wash your face." Angus patted him, "Your eyebrows are so funny."
Steve's mood finally cleared up, and even though there were still a lot of problems waiting for him, he felt able to raise his strength.
He shook Angus lightly, teasing him with an aggrieved face: "Is it because I'm ugly that you're impatient?"
Angus hugged his face, lowered his head and kissed his mouth, and let go: "Can I wash it?"
"..." Steve... Well, this is the first time.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Angus lowered his head and kissed again: "Now?"
"..." Steve began to think he might be able to wait for another one.
Angus smiled, chose a teleport and dunked the person face down into the bath water he hadn't put in yet, and then he was choked by Steve, dragged his legs, and rolled into the water together inside.
"Steve, you're so childish now." Angus pushed him.
"..." Steve... was a little unable to refute, "I don't care about it today."
The author has something to say: Tweet time→[Comprehensive British and American] Gem merchant BY mechanical squirrel
※He sells gems in New York
Alphonse originally planned to be a gem merchant quietly, selling gems with various magical effects to other magicians.In order to dissuade ordinary people, he deliberately added a few more zeros to the end of the price.
The persuasion effect has always been outstanding, and the store is so deserted that it looks like it will close down the next day, until the richest arms dealer in the United States patronizes his store and clamors to buy the most expensive one.
※The Eye of Agamotto is not for sale, the New York Temple has already been dumped to younger generations, don’t come to me
※What does the death of Wizards Union have to do with my Magic Association?
※The clerk only recruits ordinary people, angels and demons are not allowed to apply
※Alien business is expanding
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I am proud of myself! 【Stand up to A【busi】
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