[Zhongyingmei] Who is my father?

With No. [-]'s death, the whole thing came to an end temporarily.

When Batman finally dealt with the mess in the banquet hall, Joyce and Zero, who had finally recognized their relatives, had been staring at each other for a long time on the roof, so long that even Deadpool couldn't help but turn his head. The scene looked a little weird.And Bucky, who was completely turned into a gunman for a whole night, sat straddling the edge of the roof with visible frustration, his posture was between "I can't think about it, I want to jump from here" and "I want to start my life again." How can there be a hurdle that can't be overcome? It's a fucking Hydra", his expression is cloudy and uncertain, like the neon lights flashing all over the sky around him.

"Where's your enemy?" Squatting on the water storage tank, Bruce looked around: "Who is that extra guy?"

"You can treat him as Joyce's long-lost brother...Actually, I too understand what's going on."

He lowered his head to check the time for the two people's gazes over there. Seeing that they had exceeded the level that normal people should have, Deadpool replied indifferently, and then pointed to the river of light formed by the traffic under their feet: "Still Yes, if you don't go down and dispose of that lunatic's body, half of Gotham will be around in about 2 minutes."

"……Hold."

Looking at the ground tens of meters away from his feet, Batman was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but curse out.

And everything after that is very simple.

Because No. [-]'s poison is not like his mind control ability, which can be dispelled after his death, and it was a bit messy at the end, Joyce is basically in a semi-disabled state.Not to mention letting him walk on his own, even with his eyes open, he had to use great self-control to overcome the waves of exhaustion.If it weren't for Zero supporting him all the time, he would probably be able to lie down immediately and pretend that he was dead... the kind that even if Number Four came back to live and ask him to settle accounts, he wouldn't be able to shout.

"Let's go home?" Joyce said lazily, with almost the whole body hanging on each other's arms, "Are you still going to go?"

"Unless you drive me away." Zero shook his head.He seemed a little unaccustomed to not being covered by a mask, and his expression was a little unnatural: "Your apartment is quite big, so it shouldn't be a problem if I have one more."

"Hmph, I knew you went to see it secretly."

Snorting through his nose, Joyce looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as his own with a faintly aggrieved expression, feeling very strange in his heart.Even if he could guess Zero's identity, in the final analysis, it was the first time he had really faced the other party like this.

However, that doesn't mean there aren't any issues between them that need to be resolved.But, not now.

"Then go back to New York." Wayne had probably had enough of them bouncing up and down his beloved Gotham.

He glanced at Deadpool who was saying goodbye to Batman who was swooping downstairs not far away, and Sergeant Barnes who was farther away was thinking about his nearly century-old life.Joyce thought for a while, then waved to the latter, motioning for him to help him: "Bucky, do me a favor, get me out of here..." Go on.

Before he could finish his sentence, though, Zero stood between them, not looking very happy.

"I can help you." Joyce swore, he really saw the other party pouted unhappily: "I have everything the Winter Soldier has."

"..."

Probably because he has been with Deadpool for a long time, and he has led him to a pure thinking and painting style.Although he knew that Zero must be referring to his iron arm, Joyce still felt that the words sounded wrong, and couldn't help but spurn himself for a few seconds.However, since Zero himself said so, he didn't need Bucky's help, so he pressed his whole body weight towards him without any burden.After all, he is the only one who is honorably injured among all people, and the wounded can always enjoy the special treatment that the wounded should deserve. He killed No. [-] no matter what, so the privilege of not having to climb out by himself should not be stingy.

only--

"Don't use such a humiliating posture as a princess, Zero."

"……Oh."

Taking off the mask, it was like becoming the unworldly child in Joyce's impression. With a backhand, Zero carried the man from his arms to his back, and then walked towards the stairwell, step by step, very slowly and steadily.In the blowing evening wind, it is like a high wall that can never be shaken by the wind and rain in the world.

Completely ignoring the other two future roommates who were silently watching.

"What should I do? No matter how many times I see that kid, I want to hit him." Staring resentfully at the backs of the two people who were gradually going away, Deadpool, who felt that he was being brutally ignored, was scratching his head, gnashing his teeth under the mask, but helpless: "But I can't beat it."

"You can try." He patted the other person's shoulder sympathetically.Although he was the only one among the three who didn't understand what was going on, Sergeant Barnes, who was used to seeing big winds and waves, was surprisingly receptive to such fantasy things: "Dreams are still necessary, just in case God is blind."

"Then will you help me?!" I was obviously still a bit uncertain about what kind of thing I was, and I didn't expect something that would never be realized.Deadpool sincerely issued a team invitation to the other party: "Otherwise we will be stepped on by the new goblins and become the bottom of the biological chain!! We are not as good as cats, are you willing to be inferior to humans now? ?!!"

"Well... I think Alice still likes me." Looking at him with pity, Bucky firmly expressed his ugly refusal: "You are the only one at the bottom. Get to know the truth, Wade."

"..."

Feeling that even the last bit of warmth in this world has been lost, Deadpool hugged himself who fell out of favor, and finally cried out with a 'wow'.

……This guy.

The better hearing than ordinary people allowed Joyce and Zero, who had not gone far, to hear their conversations clearly, including Deadpool crying and shouting that he was dead and wanted to jump off the roof, but was caught by Bucky He picked it up by the back of his neck and dragged it down the stairs like a dead dog.Joyce leaned on Zero's shoulder, and in the darkness he clearly heard a cold sneer from him. Obviously, he also had a very bad impression of Wade, so he couldn't help but bury his face in his collar and burst out laughing.

"I'm going to pull out his intestines sooner or later." The voice echoed in the dark stairwell, and the vibration of the vocal cords came along the bones, making people feel itchy. Zero raised his voice on purpose, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a jingling sound behind him. It was obvious that something had stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs.

I guess it's still pretty small.

"Hey, why are you like this? My Hani didn't teach you that it's illegal to murder your roommate. Will the police uncle arrest you..."

Rubbing the victim's buttocks, the dead servant crawled up from the ground angrily, and sharp accusations came from behind them, sounding like they wanted to pounce on Zero and bite Zero.But immediately, this hoarseness only took a little splash, and it fell silent in Bucky's "Your Hani said that too, many times".Joyce tightened his hands around Zero's neck and took a deep breath. He didn't know if it was the same person's heart or something, but he soon got the other person's extraordinary attention.

"What?" Zero tilted his head slightly, his breath brushing against Joyce's hair on his cheek: "Is it uncomfortable? Or is that idiot too noisy? Do I need to kill him?"

Deadpool:"……"

I can hear you, I warn you I can hear you little bastard! ! !

"No."

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the head is getting lower and lower, and finally rests on the back of the opponent's neck as if giving up.There is only one person in this world who can get close to Zero's fatal weakness so easily, and only one person can make Joyce completely relax and give up the fight against drowsiness.They are the same people, they depend on each other in this beautiful but cruel world, no matter how long they are apart, fate will always make them meet again.

And he always had to watch him.

After all, 'Joyce' was born for this.As the best side of Zero, as the cornerstone of his humanity, and also, forever, as a high wall to block the wind and rain in the world for him.

"Don't make trouble with Wade." The smell of Zero was in his nostrils, and his shadow was in front of his eyes.Joyce raised his head, bent his knuckles and tapped the other person's brow, and pretended that he didn't feel that Zero was startled, and almost missed the stairs with his foot: "Although number four is a lunatic, his The ability is quite useful, I may have to sleep for a while."

To be honest, he is now beginning to feel that killing people so easily is too cheap for him.No matter what, he should let the person under him catch him, that crazy person knows that there are people crazier than him in this world.

"Oh..." Zero nodded obediently.Just wanted to say something, let the other party go to sleep at ease, he will not let anyone disturb.But what Joyce said next made him tremble all over, and he froze on the spot.

"Anyway, I have to thank Number Four for reminding me of what I forgot." Joyce's voice became lower and lower, and finally became almost inaudible: "When I get back to New York, I have something to ask you , you dare to lie to me."

"..."

Zero answered something, or didn't answer anything, he couldn't hear it anymore.The overly chaotic memories in his mind dragged his mind away from the edge of sane like a whirlpool, and Joyce let himself fall into a deep sleep on Zero's back. This night of terror, or the journey to leave Gotham afterward, had nothing to do with him , he just needs to indulge in the past and take a good look at it.What was taken from him, what Zero has been keeping silent about, is exactly what.

He closed his eyes, Zero's figure disappeared from his eyes, and then appeared more clearly.He seems to be able to see something else, in the memory that he was once snatched away, and now it is complete again.The blood that is commonplace, the crying before dying, and the muzzle pointing at the corner are all things that accompany them all day long in their lives.As the most perfect experimental product of Project Z, Zero would not be shaken by them at all. He is a killing machine cultivated by Hydra, and all pity and guilt should have nothing to do with him.

However, there are always so many unforeseen accidents in this world.