[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

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Complex emotions flashed in Bucky's eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and it took a while for the small voice to form words:

"My name...is...Jen..."

I held my breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.

"Jan...Jan..."

Bucky turned his head and looked at me.I could see his struggle from his eyes and his faintly frowning "eight", so I nodded vigorously to him──that's right, say your name!

you are james

"Jane?"

...I'm sorry I was wrong, Bucky, I'm sorry for you.And what if I think Steve will definitely kill me?

Job Change No.60 Three Steps

Peggy made black tea, but the people present had no intention of calming down and enjoying the tea slowly.

Bucky has been on alert since he entered the house, and Peggy generously suggested that he check the house to make sure there are no surveillance cameras.He went around the whole house several times, until it was confirmed that there were no hidden bugs or pinhole cameras, Bucky calmed down a little, but he still refused to sit on the sofa and drink tea together, but stayed at the door Next to the shoe cabinet, staring at the movement outside the window.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed what you told me before."

Peggy took a sip of the hot tea, and she put down the teacup with the elegance of a British lady.

"It seems that I am also getting old, and I am gradually beginning to be unable to accept the fact beyond imagination."

"No, Peggy." I raised my palms in front of my face and slapped them quickly, "Always be our best girl, who said you are old, I will be the first to make him lose all his teeth."

"How did you say it—if Steve was around, he would have said that again."

Peggy laughed out loud, but soon showed a little disappointed expression.

"Ah...Steve..."

She softly pronounced Steve's name, and the short syllables spit out from her lips were like a kind of fruit candy that had been beautified countless times in childhood memories. The acid that makes you tremble all over.

"He, and you, and... Barnes." (Bucky: It's not Barnes, it's Jen.)

I silently waited for Peggy to recover.

It's not easy, watching your former companions and comrades-in-arms age and carve away in time, and you can't do anything except watch her being hollowed out by time bit by bit.

"You can't stay here, you can do this..." She glanced at Bucky, "Hydra is no longer the Hydra we knew in the past. Just being able to hide for so many years, the current group of people They have proven to be cunning enough and tolerant enough."

"You want to say we can't handle them."

I summed it up instead of Paige.And she just sighed and didn't refute me.

"I'm sorry, Enzo. I know why you're here, and you want me to give you a guarantee that Barnes won't be pressured by S.H.I.E.L.D. or anything else, but the truth is I can help you the most Just to give you some lists, some old trustworthy friends, or some good directions to hide."

Well, although it is not a big ominous, it has nothing to do with "auspicious".

"Couldn't it be... I mean, you can put me, a dude of unknown origin, into the official S.H.I.E.L.D. , he is Zhan Baji! That name is printed in history textbooks!"

"But at the same time, he is also a suspect in less than fifteen unsolved cases in history! Even if I can testify that he is that Barnes, you think those families that have bled because of him, they will welcome Sergeant Barnes with clapping and singing Back to the crowd?"

Peggy's voice gradually rose, and finally it all turned into a whistling gasp.I wanted to reach out to help her Shun Shun, but she waved her hand firmly to stop me.

"Also, even if I don't want to admit it, I don't have that much influence in S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm not even sure that S.H.I.E.L.D. is anything like the organization we hoped to form to protect humanity. I Watching S.H.I.E.L.D. grow bigger and bigger every day, from our little room in the basement to now...I can't say if it's good or bad, it's just..."

"Hey, hey. It's okay, Paige." I rubbed my head awkwardly. It was not my intention to make Paige feel lost or powerless. As one of the founders, after so many years, the meaning to the organization is probably more symbolic than management.

Look at Nick's dead look, with an inscrutable face of "I know everything but I just don't tell you anything".

Bid farewell to Peggy, get on the long-distance bus to Chicago, and leave a place of wounded or disabled agents. (I'll take care of it, the old woman still has a little weight in this matter. Peggy said so.) Bucky and I found the fake ID and a large bundle of old banknotes without serial numbers by relying on Paige's instructions. , weapons, and a change of clothes, all of which are enough for us to escape this place full of S.H.I.E.L.D., Templars, and Hydra in this era of surveillance everywhere.

I'm a little sorry for Steve who just woke up and may be a little confused. I fully believe that Steve will spare no effort to help us, but in fact he may even need help from others.

A technical retreat is acceptable.

Because I promise when I come back, I'll let these fucking bastards know why the flowers are so red.

Bucky was quiet, almost submissive, throughout our evacuation.From what kind of clothes to wear, to being responsible for carrying those luggage, and what route to take, he didn't express any opinions, except for nodding and countless "yes".

He didn't even use his buy buy buy emoji to ask for home baked wings, especially when we've been subsisting on fucking salty hot dogs and coffee for a week.

"All these troubles are because of me." Bucky mumbled while I nervously induced him to talk to me.

At that time, we had just boarded another long-distance bus, and we were surrounded by passengers who had just got on the bus like us and were looking for seats with large bags and small bags. All our conversations had to be carried out in a low volume, but I I feel that Bucky's words are not only 80% lower in volume, but also 80% lower in mood.

"Nope." I put my hands behind my head and pulled down my cap to hide my face. "My own business here is also a piece of shit. So we are half-baked, ah... poor Steve who is far away in the sky. But I Trust him to figure things out, well, he's always been amazing at turning things around."

"Enzo."

"What?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Aha?"

I looked at Bucky through the gap under the brim of my hat. After he did such an earth-shattering thing like breaking into S.H.I.E.L.D. and carrying me away, I thought he knew what he was doing. The head snake treated him inhumanely, or he finally found out that he has a future with me...or there is a little possibility that I can delete the word "quasi" from the (prospective) boyfriend from today.

But without this moment, Bucky in my eyes is innocent, and on that face—that face of a 30-year-old, tough guy, and a pure man, there can be a soft girl whose lethality is comparable to tears. His innocent expression, as if I just nodded, or just said something casually: "Yeah, it's because of you, brother, that the two of us ran like this today." He would break the car window and jump out and start talking alone. A walk-and-go trip, oh, I mean wandering alone.

"Why did you take me with you?" Bucky blinked, and asked the question in another way, "You can actually go by yourself, don't worry about me."

"Oh."

I pursed my lips and squinted my eyes under the peaked cap, and after careful consideration, I decided to do something earth-shattering that could scare the residents of Brooklyn to tears.

I reached out and grabbed Zhan Baji's face, then took off the peaked cap covering my face, took a deep breath, and pressed down on the eyes that were still shining with question marks and the lips that were pursed because of my actions.

A pumping sound plays as background music.

I let go of my hands and sat back on my seat, put the hat on my face again, and left a sentence as an explanation:

"That's why, honey."

mom!Egg!

It's so handsome that I'm crying myself!

The "hero saves the world and gives the beauty a kiss" item on the bucket list can be deleted!

... At least the second half can be deleted!

My heart is filled with infinite satisfaction. I love the 21st century, because everyone says that this is an era of openness and equality.

Still, I wish someone could explain to me why we got kicked off the bus?

"Curse you! Gays who are going to be thrown into hell!"

The passenger window of the bus poked his head out, and he spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

What about a new era of love and peace?

"Can I blow up that car?"

Bucky returned to the Winter Soldier's I'll kill your family mode again, and even took out half a gun from his backpack.

"Not for now! I heard that the place we are going to is dangerous, so save your bullets!"

I snatched his hand out of the bag, thankfully no one noticed, and zipped the bag shut.

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