She is a mutant, and she knows people's evaluation and attitude towards mutants, and harbors deep malice and fear. Even if they do a lot, they can't change other people's attitudes.

Later, Christine gradually didn't care so much about other people's evaluations. Whether she guarded the earth or protected ordinary people from other mutants, it was all because she couldn't turn a blind eye and had nothing to do with others.Over time, she found that she could concentrate on what she should do more wholeheartedly.

This is enough.

she said to herself.

So two classmates who can be said to have a good relationship talk about how much they like her waistcoat in front of her... This is really too embarrassing for her.

"Why is your face so red?"

"fine."

"Is it too hot?"

"It's all right, let's eat your soba noodles."

"Oh."

School life is really toxic.

late at night.

Christine stays on the Tokyo Tower and reads the text messages on her mobile phone. She has as many messages as she has been in Green Valley for many days. Most of them are what happened today, how much exercise she did for the sports festival, and some interesting things in class, maybe It's because he paid too much for him. When Christine looked at him, he always felt a sense of accomplishment like an old father looking at a silly son.

This kind of feeling somewhat dilutes her depressed mood, but after reading it, she recalls those unhappy things, and the huge gap makes her unacceptable.

She hugged her knees and buried her head deeply.

When Hawkes found her, she was sitting here in isolation. It may be a fragile position on other people, but she did it like a rock standing by the water, with a kind of coldness and loneliness.

"Coincidentally." He landed beside her.

Christine raised her head, her hair was a bit messy, and her glasses were a little crooked. Hawks held his breath and was about to take off the goggles for a closer look, but Christine had already straightened the glasses.

She looked around, there was no one else, to be precise, there was no prisoner waiting for trial, so her eyes fell on Hawkes, remembering what happened on this tower, Christine had a kind of standing up and kicking him The urge to go down.

Hawkes was too familiar with her look, and quickly raised his hand in surrender, "Well, I admit that I came here specially to find you, without a monitor, I just wanted to see you."

"Look what I do?"

"Would the Avengers who used their personality to lift a ferry and save a thousand lives in a typhoon be a little happier?"

Hawks took out the phone from his pocket, tapped and dialed out a few pages and threw them to her, but he was not worried that Christine would not be able to receive them. After Christine caught it, he looked down at the things on the screen, but It seems to be something about typhoons and ferries, because the Avengers are jumping back and forth on the edge of the law, and the media's evaluation of her is generally very vague, but this time they are full of praise.

Christine looked at it at a glance, and returned the phone to Hawks. He sat beside her, with a person in the middle, with two long legs hanging down, and a pair of dark red wings neatly folded. Observing her expression, there was no change.

"No way, you've made great achievements. It's fine if you're not proud. Are you not happy at all? Your achievements this year, let alone rookie heroes, even professional heroes with several years of experience can't compare , now that so many people admire and like you, don’t you feel anything special?”

Kristen: "I never thought it was such a great thing to do what I can do. The media has gone too far."

Hawks smiled: "This is the first time I've heard this kind of statement. The newcomers I brought did something and wanted to publicize it. The whole world knows it. Since you don't care about people's evaluation, why were you angry when I met you yesterday?" Woolen cloth?"

Christine looked at him: "What does it have to do with you?"

Hawks spread his hands: "I'm very concerned about this, and I can't sleep if I can't figure it out. Do you think your fans lose sleep because of worry?"

Christine raised her eyebrows: "Fans?"

"Yes."

"What about the proof?"

Hawkes had been prepared for a long time, and put the phone in front of Christine again. She took a closer look, and the line of "Avengers fans gathering" was simply unbearable to look at.

"This is?"

"Your fan site, the administrator has set permissions, and most people can't open it, but I'm already level four, and I'm almost level five..."

"Wait, wait," she interrupted his babbling, looked at him who was taken for granted, and said in a very inconceivable tone, "You are still certified by real name? Are you not afraid of being known by your firm or by your superiors? "

The hero fan Avenger, who ranks third on the Oricon list, has too many slots and doesn't know how to spit it out.

Hawkes was very ironic: "Who stipulated that I can't fan the Avengers? Is it the law? So what if I know? I won't deduct my salary."

Christine: "..."

So you are such a Hawks.

"I don't think you are... crushing me." She said this with some difficulty.

"Why? Do you think you are not worthy of fans?"

"We've only met four times." Christine said calmly.

"But I've been following you."

"What bad idea are you thinking of?"

Hawks: "..."

This sentence made him choke heavily. The two of them looked at each other for a long time, as if they were playing with the wooden man. Finally, Hawks couldn't take it anymore and blinked his eyes. Looking at the bright night sky.

"You're right, how should I put it, I admire you very much."

"You know All Might, well, how can anyone not know him now? He is a symbol of peace, a spiritual pillar, and together with all professional heroes, he makes the whole society brighter, and you alone bear the burden All the darkness, you are far more deterrent to the darkness than us professional heroes, we can save people, relieve disasters, and build people's confidence in life, but you are the only one who can make the enemy afraid to act."

"What's more valuable is that you are the closest to them, but you won't be assimilated. I've always been curious about how old you are."

Christine was extremely ashamed by what he said, and she wondered why Mr. Stark said the words "who doesn't like Iron Man" every time.

Probably she really felt that way from the bottom of her heart, although she felt the same way.

There was an aura of giving up treatment all over her, recalling Hong Jiaodong thinking that "she" had a daughter and giving up on herself.

"sixty."

"So you're only sixteen," Hawkes said to himself, as if he didn't have long ears, "Can you feel that someone behind the media is showing favor to you?"

"Otherwise? I have been arrogant and respectful, have you finally discovered my high quality?" Christine asked in a calm tone. As the person involved, she felt the deepest.

The government's countermeasures against her have undergone several changes. First, she was hunted down in disapproval. They thought she was a grandstanding child, so what if she had a strong personality, and they still had All Might.

The birth of the Avengers made them feel the pressure, and the defeat of Andwa made them dare not send All Might easily, because they were not sure which of the two was stronger. It was a blow, so they turned a blind eye to the Avengers, and sent someone to hunt them down symbolically to show their respect. Anyway, neither side hurt anyone.

Up to now, they have discovered that the Avengers can not only control the storm, but also fight against the storm, lifting the 3000-ton ferry directly out of the eye of the typhoon. So, they want to absorb her.

This is also what the Hero Public Security Committee wanted to do at first. Everything went around and went back to the original point.

This point, Christine understands, Hawks also understands, and some fans who are far away from the center are ecstatic to feel that their idol has finally been recognized by the government.

"Will you continue?" When he asked this sentence, he put away the casualness in his eyes and took a little seriousness.

"Until the day comes when the world no longer needs an Avenger."

Hawks could tell that she was sincere. Even though he agreed with the existence of the Avengers, he couldn’t help but feel aggrieved for her. Most of the professional hero activities are supported by the government’s wages and the public’s admiration. What is supporting her?

Nothing at all.

"Do you know what's going to happen? It's a road that no one has ever walked, and it's only you. It's only been a year, and there are many years to come. People never say goodbye to things they don't like. .”

Christine turned to look at him: "Why do you think I have fought so far? It's not what the government and the media said. The necessary condition for me to fight is my own belief, and I don't need to care about anything else."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Hawkes subconsciously breathed lightly, for fear of waking up at this moment. If such words were said when he was being slandered and ridiculed, it would sound a bit stubborn and brave, but he was in front of her. I heard this when I was praised.

People always have many complicated speculations about her. Who would have thought that the reasons for supporting her are so pure.

Should it be said that he deserves to be the Avenger who has been secretly observing for so long?

He finally had the real feeling that his idol was sitting next to him.

"Show me where the URL is, I seem to have seen a fanfic about me just now? You guys are really inconsiderate..."

As he said that, Christine went to snatch Hawkes' cell phone, thinking that he would hack the website when he got home.

Hawks woke up like a dream, put the phone in his pocket, folded his wings in front of him, and said with a face of resistance: "No, you read it wrong."

Christine raised her eyebrows: "Then tell me the URL."

Hawks: "Don't think about it, the Lord is far away from the lives of our fans."

Christine: "..."

In an ordinary residential area outside Tokyo Tower, in a small two-story single-family building, people with superpowers squeezed out cross-eyed eyes and looked into the distance. Don’t get me wrong, this is not a strange habit, let alone an ultimate challenge. Another ability of superpower Saiki Kusuo - clairvoyance.

He was looking at the scenery of Tokyo Tower. In theory, he arrived first, and then Hawks came, so there is no problem of peeping, just happened to see it, and did not look away.He cared a little bit about her mood, after all, it would be more worry-free not to have such an end of the world happen again.

Unexpectedly, Hawks did not step on her thunder. His words may have comforted her to some extent and made her feel a little better, so he was relieved that this fragile earth was finally safe up.

But then again, who started that site?Looking at the style of the cover decoration, it looks familiar.

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