[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

"This joke sounds boring, Mr. Barnes. For the sake of being a hero, I'm not in such a hurry to throw you out. I hope you can hurry up and explain?"

Stark spread his palm slightly, then clenched it again, looking like he wanted to crush Bucky just like that.

"I hope to visit old friends." Bucky said very simply and sincerely.

He was sitting on the sofa with his back to the sunlight outside, looking like he was embraced by shadows.

Hearing what he said, Steven relaxed.

If Stark used to be under extreme mental pressure, he would probably lose his temper, but now it is different. Stark's mental head is very good, calm and calm. The genius's brain is still sharp and flexible, but he is no longer affected by the wounds of the past. Shocked, now Stark can calmly face up to those scars.

"Old friend?"

Stark looked at Steven, asking for confirmation.

Steven nodded.

Stark's father and they are indeed old friends, and the only old friends Bucky can visit in New York, except for Steven himself, are the tombstones of Stark's parents.

Stark turned his eyes and stared at Bucky, flipping the glass with his fingers.

The animals looked at this human quietly, they were very curious, they were silently observing, even Jeff wanted to "Jie Jie" to make a sound, but was suppressed by Naqi's paw, and instantly became a picture that could not make a sound cookies.

Four animals and three people, one room is quiet.

Even the whisper of the air conditioner's operation has been lowered a little bit, as if the intelligent housekeeping system is silently observing.

Obviously, everyone is waiting for Stark's answer.

Stark: "...You know that? You're acting like you're forcing me to agree. I'm pretty sure you know that."

However, everyone shook their heads decisively.

Stark: "...tsk."

Even Captain America, the benchmark of justice, is so shameless, which is beyond his expectation.

He was silent for a few more seconds, turned his head to one side, he didn't look at Bucky, nor at any person or animal, as if he was simply turning his neck.

"Tomorrow morning I'm going to visit the grave, and I'll go in my armor." After leaving this sentence, he left.

Everyone else didn't respond.

Steven stayed for a while, realizing that this might be the beginning of a challenge, looking at the one-armed Bucky, and thinking about the steel armor, Steven asked Bucky hesitantly: "You want me to put the shield on?" Lend it to you?"

"No need." Bucky was directly amused by this sentence.

Stark Tower adheres to the good work and rest time that Natch likes. At 11:30, the lights in the public activity area will be turned off on time. They will not be turned on unless there are special circumstances. In your own room, you can feel free to turn on the lights all night without being forced to turn them on. broken.

Stark slept with the cat in his arms.

"Why do you smell weird? Didn't that soldier give you a bath?"

Naqi sniffed his paws, showing an innocent expression: "Meow." Obviously there is no smell, and I lick my fur very seriously every day.

"There is."

He arched Naqi up, and at the same time lowered his head and curled up his body, the tip of his nose was buried under Naqi's neck, and got into the fluff.

He sniffed hard.

"I can smell the grass on you."

"Meow." You hallucinated.

Naqi moved his paw lightly, and the tip of the small paw protruded a little bit, hooked on Stark's pajamas, and repeatedly tested the edge of the drawing.

Stark, quite unafraid, kissed its little neck.

"You still have to find Batman, right? He's definitely not here to see me. You've been in private contact, right?"

Natch obediently cried out.

Stark snorted: "It's not difficult to guess, it's the old black bat that's so easy to guess."

This sounds quite reasonable. From some perspectives, Batman's approach is indeed very easy to guess.

Naqi rubbed his chin lightly against the bridge of Stark's nose, making a pleasant grunt in his throat, but after a while, Stark, who was still a little irritable, fell into a deep sleep.

Naqi arched hard and broke free from Stark's arms, and then ZKR exchanged it. When Stark was half asleep and half awake looking for the kitten, ZKR was stuffed in by Naqi, and Baichai's body size also changed. Not too reluctant to replace it.

Naqi, who escaped, left silently with the help of the meat pad.

After walking through several rooms, with the help of the smart housekeeper, it found Batman's temporary room. The system opened the door for it. None of the plants.So the little black cat showed a disgusted expression.

Batman was sitting in front of the computer, he seemed to know who was coming, and he didn't look back.

"Don't be so picky, this is not your home."

Natch grunted, still not satisfied.

After the seat turned, Batman faced Nacky, and the little black cat jumped up without hesitation, and squatted on Batman's lap. Considering the muscle mass of a bat, the area of ​​one leg is enough for It stayed firmly.

The bat turned the seat back, and Naqi raised his front paws to rest on the table, stretched his body, and successfully popped out his little head from under the table, shaking his ears, and focused on the screen.

"Meow." What do you want to show me?

Batman silently opened a folder.

Inside is the collar.

"You can think of it as a real-time detection device."

Will Natch be outraged by this?Will attack him?If it were to tear him apart, what were the odds of successfully stopping it?Can the rescue intervene smoothly?

Batman's backup plans are many, and there are always just as many additional problems.

In his eyes, Naqi would definitely attack.

It is powerful, omnipotent, possesses miraculous healing abilities, and is an existence that should be worshiped as a god. It walks in the dark just because it likes to stay there.

How could such a creature be willing to be followed and studied 24 hours a day?

But Natch did nothing.

It just looked at the collar, and it took a long time to turn around and look at Batman.

"Miu?" What's wrong with this round thing?

Batman:  …

Waste of emotion.

He finally understood that Naqi has no "common sense" in this regard, and this guy will not pay attention to what human pets wear. The existence of the collar is probably only the level of its cloak-pure decoration.

"This thing is called a 'collar' here, and humans will wear it on their pets."

After speaking, Batman opened a document so that Naqi could communicate with him. You must know that Batman doesn't like things like spiritual influence.

【You want to wear a collar for me?But I'm not your cat. 】Nach tapped and tapped.

"No, I'm not trying to collar you as an owner,"

Batman suspects that even with his financial capabilities, it will be difficult to support the cat.

"With the ability of a human being, it is difficult to understand another creature just by sight, but I want to know more about you, your ability, your structure, the way of breathing? Heartbeat? Everything about you This requires the use of various instruments. You have already seen the most basic scanning device, and this collar can be understood as a portable scanner."

【So, you want me to carry it all the time so you can get to know me? 】

"I'm not your owner, and I'm not qualified to force you to carry it. It's just that if you're willing to let us know more about each other, this might be a good start."

【Maybe? 】Nach typed the word repeatedly, then deleted it, and re-entered: 【I can tear up the collar at any time, if the collar causes me trouble. 】

"of course."

[I have no other questions. 】

Natch looked back at Batman with his neck stretched. Thanks to Batman's habit of not turning on lights, Natch's dark pupils almost completely occupied his golden eyes. His tail was drawn back, no longer Keep hitting.

It agrees.

For a moment, without Batman noticing, he unconsciously held his breath.

After getting Naqi's consent, he slowly released this breath.

"I have to admit, this was beyond my expectations."

Naqi tilted his head and thought for a while, stuck out his tail reservedly, and slapped the keyboard: [Using human moral concepts and living habits to speculate on us, this kind of behavior itself is very stupid, and it does not conform to your image of shrewdness and wisdom. 】

"Using other people's descriptions to speculate on me is also stupid." Batman replied very "Brucey".

Natchi blinked and purred. He jumped onto the table, turned around nimbly, and almost swept the tip of his high tail against Batman's jaw. Gently picking up a weak wind, it makes people feel itchy.

Batman froze, as if he saw the palm of his face.

He asked, "Who did you learn from?"

Natchy blinked, poked the keyboard twice with his paw, and opened a video file, which contained all kinds of lace news about Bruce Wayne, including the indescribable two-way relationship between Bruce Wayne's baby and various female models. Three pictures.

There was a scene in which Bruce hooked the tip of the female model's chin frivolously with his fingers.

Judging by the visual difference, it looks like something, but Batman himself knows very well that he definitely didn't touch the other party at the time.

Naqi obviously had an insight into the truth, but he thought it was some kind of skill, and he learned it vividly.

He suddenly felt dumbfounded.

This experience is really long gone for Batman.

"You can't do this to others." He reached out, put his hands on the kitten's armpit, and lifted it up, "Especially Tony AKA Iron Man Stark, remember?"

Natch tilted his head, visibly confused by the naked eye.

There is no one else here, and the surveillance has been hacked. Batman has no need to be on guard, showing a smile that belongs to Bruce. He shook the kitten and said seriously: "He will blow my head off."

Brucey put on the Batman mask carelessly, pretending to be scared.

The kitten flicked its tail in his face.

"Meow!" The expression was too fake!

Batman was not angry when his tail was thrown all over his face. He pinched the kitten's back and spine to help it loosen its joints and muscles.

"This thing is still under design, and has not officially started production. Is there anything you want to add? Or is there anything unsatisfactory about the thickness and color?" He asked a lot of questions in one breath.

If Ye Yi was here, he would probably be shocked.

Natch tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head.

It didn't have much concept of decorative things, but glanced at the clock.

"Meow." It's time to sleep.

Batman:  …

"too early."

"Meow?" Naqi yelled and started typing: 【Are you going to watch the night today?No night patrol, why don't you sleep? 】

Batman:  …

sleep sleep sleep.