[Black shield and white tank] A line of sea and sky

Wishbone and the Winter Soldier have come to America.

Their relationship isn't good, but it's not bad either.

Wishbone, who has collected the raw materials, has been throwing bullets and guns, and the two have little chance to talk.

He is avoiding the possibility of talking with the Winter Soldier, he doesn't want to say more words to hurt the Winter Soldier, but he knows that as long as he speaks, he will inevitably speak ill words.

One of his eyes could not see clearly because of the explosion, which made it difficult for him to inject the prepared potassium-sodium bomb raw materials into the bullet.He had tried many times, maybe his arm was a little trembling, but he couldn't get the liquid into it well, and when he failed for the third time, he flicked the bullet into the corner of the wall angrily.

Potassium Na stock hissed and smoked, as if mocking his cripple.

He was in a daze for a few seconds, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and walked out.The Winter Soldier sat on the other side of the bed reading the newspaper, looked up at the wishbone, and remained silent.

During these days, he has learned to talk less and do less. He will never waver if he can't shake in front of Rumlow, and never make a sound if he can't make a sound.

During the fight between the Winter Soldier and the Humanoid Evil, a large piece of his side was burned, and it was burning hot when he took a bath.He instinctively wanted to come out and ask Wishbone for help, but when he heard the other party's muffled reply, he swallowed the request again.

He remembers the days when he and Wishbone temporarily lived in the Avengers, when Captain America and the Winter Soldier said that the relationship between the two of them was deformed-"You're so used to following his orders, you don't even think about it. Not right. People in love are equal, Bucky, and only then will your relationship be normal."

If he had been as good at manipulating facial expressions back then as he is now, maybe he would have laughed.He and Rumlow have never been equal, and they can't figure it out.He was indeed used to following Rumlow's command, because if he left, then they would really separate.

Steve, who was able to fall in love with Tony Stark, would not understand that emotions born in a twisted environment are shaky.He and Wishbone can lick each other's wounds in the dark, keep each other warm, and support each other to survive, but once they are exposed to normal people's lives, once Rumlow's way of dealing with emotions is changed, what will definitely bring them a relationship is Devastating blow.

In other words, the same goes for Steve and Tony.If you put the two in the smoky training camps of Hydra, using some heinous methods to wash memory and mind, they may not be bound together like Wishbone and Winter Soldier.

An environment creates an emotional model.

After recovering his memory, the Winter Soldier thought about many things clearly, and he also thought clearly that only by using this method that is wrong in the eyes of others, can the two of them continue to be together.

He looked at the empty bullet thrown into the corner by Rumlow, and walked over silently.

During this period of time, he has been paying attention to the information from the outside world, and tried his best to recall the details of being raped.He wanted to find out the truth about the murderer, even though he had no clue in this way.

But Rumlow would not be happy to see him go after the truth, because the former identified it as Captain Hydra.If the Winter Soldier shows dissent on this issue again, it will be more like a silent defense.

But the Winter Soldier felt that things were not that simple, just like they were on the ship leaving from Banshee Town, and the Winter Soldier's sensitivity allowed him to see through the true identity of the sailor at the first sight.

He remembered the feeling of being as cold as water and as hard as metal. He smelled cologne-like and mixed with engine oil. He heard a shallow cough. Although there was no vibrating vocal cords, they were all traces left by the other party.

Captain America wouldn't fuck him because he never thought it was possible for him and Cap to develop a relationship like this.Captain Hydra won't fuck him because he thinks that even if he fucks, he wants to fuck Rumlow.Captain Hydra would have soldiers point guns at Rumlow's head and watch him take flesh puss//into his body, fuck and bleed, then she///cum hard.

But the murderer didn't meet the above conditions, and didn't even let the Winter Soldier see his face.In addition, he didn't want to touch the Winter Soldier's body with his own hands, but stabbed him into his lower body with metal.

The Winter Soldier inexplicably felt that this person was afraid of being seen, recognized, and leaving a message about himself. He was not Steve Rogers, but he must be someone the Winter Soldier knew.

But who does the Winter Soldier know?When the Winter Soldier leaves, he pretends to have been reinvented.Under such circumstances, it is still possible for the Winter Soldier to recognize the other party, which may mean...that is a well-known person. As long as the Winter Soldier describes him a little, Rumlow must know who he is.

Who is he.

The Winter Soldier threw out the random guesses from his mind, relying only on news from newspapers, magazines, media and TV, it was impossible for him to find out the truth.

He picked up the cartridge case with his right hand and wiped it.

There is a hole in the tip of the case through which the fluid is injected.After that, it needs to be sealed with a film, and then apply a layer of ///ye with the body of the humanoid ghost.

He wasn't sure which part of Rumlow had a problem, but if he left it to his iron arm, everything would be fine.

He picked up the syringe and drew the corresponding solution according to the crumpled recipe.After they were injected into the warhead, a thin layer was applied with some kind of jelly in a glass jar.Then he dug out the special body///ye he bought with half of his body scalded, opened the cover, and applied the final coating to the bullet.

He put the finished bullets on the window sill to dry, and rummaged through the bag for other bullets.He tossed and tossed several bullets in succession until six orange warheads stood equidistantly on the windowsill.

Rumlow doesn't use that many rounds, but somehow the Winter Soldier wants to do it.Perhaps this would give him the illusion of communicating with the other person, even if the person was sitting on a stone bench under the windowsill, smoking a cigarette.

The Winter Soldier looked at him from a distance, just like he used to look at his captain from a distance and dare not approach him.Crossbones was always yelling at the team members in a rough voice, and always slapping him in the face roughly when he didn't understand the order.

The Winter Soldier is afraid of this kind of deterrence, but the more afraid he is, the more confused he becomes.At this time, the Winter Soldier would keep shrinking back, either unable to speak, or could only repeat pale words such as apology.

The Winter Soldier once thought that Rumlow hated him, but he was the only one he knew best.Although I don't know the name and don't remember what I have done, but it seems that after the training, I should follow that person, even if the person will yell and instruct him to go here and there.But Wishbone is moody, because when everyone scolds him, Wishbone will stand up and speak for him.

The Winter Soldier must have seen Wishbone when he was young. Although most of them are middle-aged now, the Winter Soldier vaguely remembers that Wishbone was only in his early twenties at the beginning, about the same age as himself.It may be that Wishbone keeps calling himself "soldier boy" so that the Winter Soldier ignores the gap they already have.

"What are you doing?" Rumlow's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Startled, the Winter Soldier knocked off the bullet on the windowsill.He was so distracted for a long time that he didn't realize that Rumlow had finished his cigarette and came up, and was now standing in the doorway, glaring at him sternly.

"I..." The Winter Soldier said a word, but shut up immediately.He picked up the bullet and put it on the bed, motioning for Rumlow to check it.

Rumlow stepped forward hesitantly, tentatively picked up the bullet and looked at it.He didn't give the Winter Soldier the slightest compliment. He weighed the bullets and loaded them into the gun chamber one by one.

"Do you think I can't even do this well now?" Rumlow asked without looking up, fiddling with the sniper///strike///gun.

Of course, the Winter Soldier didn't mean that. He shook his head eagerly. After shaking for a while, he remembered that the other party was not looking at him, and then responded in a low voice—"No, my left hand is more efficient."

"It's more efficient," Rumlow sneered, stood up the sniper///strike///gun and placed it beside the bed, put on his boots, and lay on the bed, "Do you still want to say that you are better at long-range sniping, you should Let you shoot Rogers?"

Long-range sniping usually consists of two people, one to measure the wind direction, and the other to aim and shoot.Rumlow has played different roles with different people.And no matter who the Winter Soldier teams up with, it must be the one who pulls the trigger.

To be honest, the Winter Soldier did have this idea, but he knew better that Rumlow would never agree, so he walked back to his bed silently without saying a word.He leaned his back against the wall, facing Rumlow.Rumlow had closed his eyes, but he was not asleep.

The Winter Soldier looked at the broken face for a long time before opening his mouth cautiously - "Where will you take me after this thing is done?"

As expected, Rumlow didn't sleep. He raised his palm to part the hair on his forehead, stared at the ceiling, "I don't know... where do you want to go?"

"You said to take me back to Manzanillo." The Winter Soldier did not forget the promise made by Rumlow. He always remembered a lot of strange promises, some of which even Rumlow didn't want to admit that he had made them, such as this one.

But he didn't have a better suggestion either, murmuring in response, "Well, Manzanillo."

"Open an ice cream shop." The Winter Soldier said again, his voice sounded a little trembling.

Rumlow didn't turn his head. He was still staring at the ceiling and repeated, "Well, open an ice cream shop."

"Will you still buy me something?" The Winter Soldier asked for the third time. Seeing that Rumlow became impatient, he quickly added his motives, "...you threw away what you bought for me."

Well, a puppet, a puppet that is so ugly it looks weird.Rumlow thought about it for a while, some wanted to laugh, but some also wanted to cry.He pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers, rubbed it, and sighed long.

"Well, buy it," he said.Pausing for a moment, he turned his back to the Winter Soldier, "When the time comes, you will be a sniper, and I will measure the wind direction. If you finish well, I will buy you a box."

"Okay." The Winter Soldier replied.His expression relaxed a little, but Rumlow couldn't see it.With his back turned to him, he couldn't see anything.

The TV broadcast a message from Captain Hydra, and that familiar face flickered on the screen.The news said that Stark helped him build a beautiful armor, and that great scientist was always omnipotent.

The armor is still blue with red and white stripes, and the Winter Soldier doesn't see much difference from the previous uniform.If it has to be different, there is a small half of the Hydra logo and half of the S.H.I.E.L.D. emblem on the shoulder of the uniform, symbolizing the unity of the two forces.

"It's probably Steve's wish," Stark said on the podium, with a hand on Steve's shoulder beside him. "Unification and peace is probably my wish. I don't know if it's all Everyone thinks so, but this wish must also belong to the avengers, to the majority of ordinary people, and it is kind and beautiful."

Steve's shield has also had the Hydra insignia wiped off, and the star insignia has been restored on it.It had old scratches and for some reason hadn't been repainted before the presentation.

"We are all under this great banner. No matter what kind of forces we are for, we essentially want to develop and prosper. I can't think of a better way than to unite, and I have no right to judge what is Right, what is wrong. After all, I am a sinner, and I have done many wrong things." Stark said very seriously, but his eyes are always a little too clever that people have to beware of.

"This flag gave me redemption, and I had nothing better to give back. I think my father thought the same way, so he gave it an indestructible shield, and I... I can only do my best For the sake of it, add a battle armor as comparable as possible to it."

Guard it, protect it—"protect our liberty and equality, and give us a chance, to redeem ourselves."

Needless to say, the man who wears him and assumes the role of guardian is Captain America.

"Captain America, Captain Hydra, Justice Warrior, moral benchmark, I don't know how many other titles can be hung on this beautiful body," Stark squeezed Steve's shoulders, "But no matter what titles there are Dazzling, you know who he is. He's that little guy from Brooklyn, that Steve Rogers who's got nothing but a trash can lid in his hand and will fight for dignity to the last minute."

There's no reason not to believe him, because—"You all know him. He could be every one of us, and he's all of us, a spirit, a symbol, a sign and a belief."

"Of course, that doesn't make him a man," Tony grinned with his trademark smirk. "If anyone had the luck to test his functions—you know what I mean—you'd understand He's more... able than you think."

With that said, Tony winked at Steve.He ended his speech in a teasing way, and slowly backed away behind Steve.

"Stark..." The Winter Soldier pondered over the surname, and asked Rumlow mutteringly, "I heard he died."

"He's dead." Rumlow's voice was far away, and he also glanced at the TV. "That's a lunatic from another world, a lunatic comparable to the current Rogers."

The Winter Soldier stared at the TV screen, involuntarily drawn to Stark's eyes.But there are many reporters, and the camera shakes very badly.Something that made him suspicious flashed by, but he couldn't catch it clearly.It seemed to be a layer of faint blue light, making that genius scientist look even more cunning and crazy.

The interview was over quickly, and the two were escorted off the frame by guards.The program switched to an unnutritious shopping advertisement, and the loud background music and extremely fast introductions instantly filled the bedroom.

The Winter Soldier picked up the remote and turned off the TV.

TBC