handsome!Captain America! "

It's kind of cool how Steve jumps off the fighter plane and throws his shield like a Frisbee.

I'm not technically familiar with the non-sprouts version of Steve, who was caught in the back singing and dancing selling bonds while Bucky and I were fighting Hydra at the front.By the time he actually played as the "captain", I had already been captured by the assassins and forced to recuperate, and then... happily fell off the train...

Bucky should be more familiar with the "Captain" version of Steve than I am, right?

I secretly looked back to observe Bucky's expression, and as expected, I saw him staring intently at the small screen, squinting his eyes from time to time.

"Hey?" Did you remember anything?

"This guy looks familiar."

Bucky tilted his head, eyes confused and his voice sounded more like a mutter than a search for an answer.

"Oh, that's right." He nodded self-consciously, "When I went to rescue you, he was the guy sleeping next to you!"

Although this way of expression is strictly speaking no problem, but why do I feel that the eyes of the masses have become hotter!Especially the girl in the corner!Don't think I don't know what you're talking about unless you make a sound. I can read lips. You just said, "There should be a book here." Right?

What book?

Why do I feel dangerous even though I am among a group of ordinary people who are powerless?

"Don't worry, Enzo, this shield man won't threaten you anymore."

Bucky put his arms around my shoulders and gave me a strong promise.As the one who got the guarantee, I should be happy in theory, but I only feel the coolness from the bottom of my feet.

Don't go back, big nephew, come here and tell me what happened!

***

I don't know who suggested it first, but we should be going to Stark Tower.

"Look carefully at the big hole that was opened on the top of Stark's rich mansion. There must be something wrong there!"

So Bucky and I took more and more New Yorkers along the way to the block where Stark Tower is located, which is the center of this ridiculous alien VS Earthling war.

"We can't go on, at least not with so many people."

Bucky emptied the last magazine, kicked the alien body away, and I checked with Eagle Vision one last time to confirm that the building was completely free of aliens.

"It's all cleaned up, you guys stay here first."

I drove the group of New Yorkers into the building one by one like a herd of sheep, and left behind a few handmade bombs—compared with the dangerous items on Bucky, this bomb is a little less powerful, but it has been proved by experiments As long as it is accurate, it is still useful.

As for rubbing bombs, I will leave it to my eldest nephew, and I will only provide materials.

"Come on big nephew, I have confidence in you!"

After doing all the encouragement an elder should give a child, Bucky and I hid in the shadow of the building and the alien artillery fire and moved towards Stark Tower.

It's not easy.

"Watch out for lightning."

I grab Bucky and drag him away from a blue arc.There are figures on the building firing lightning bolts in all directions to roast aliens alive, but otherwise the energy has a unique preference for Bucky's metal arm.

"My God, what the hell is going on with these people?"

Dodging the lightning and the clods of concrete splattering from overhead, a huge green man was jumping from building to building, pounced on the aliens flying around the sky and smashed them into the walls.

"I don't know, but the shield man is there too."

Bucky dragged me behind a van, and the Shield Man he was talking about, Steve, was running across the roof of a bus in his Stars and Stripes uniform, holding his shield.

"So this is S.H.I.E.L.D.? Captain America, The Flash, and the Hulk?"

I shrunk my neck, and successively captured another figure of an archer standing on a tall building and shooting arrows, and an old acquaintance, the female agent Black Widow, jumping from one alien airship to another, using her thighs to twist Break the enemy's neck.

"Can we go back?"

Although this is a question, I have turned around and started moving in the direction we came from.

Until the metal object painted with stars smacked a centimeter in front of my toes with a "boom", and with only one second of time difference, I would say goodbye to my toes forever.

"Well, it seems that this way is not working."

Without looking up at all, I turned around and rushed towards Stark Tower with my fastest speed exposed to the hail of alien bullets.

Job Change No.70 Three Steps

"Captain, Captain, did you hear that? Captain, please answer!"

The black widow's neat and vigorous figure draws an arc in mid-air, as if jumping between high-speed alien spaceships and strangling a few aliens is like a few basic ballets to her dance moves.

"Captain...Steve! Can you hear me?"

But at this time, her voice was rarely colored with anxiety, and she raised her right hand several times to press the communicator in the ear canal—even though she knew that it would not be of any help to enhance the reception—just because of that The person who gave orders on the battlefield, the captain of the Avengers, suddenly lost his voice.

damn it.

The female agent gritted her teeth and cursed, and continued to perform the task she was assigned: to contain this group of aliens and control the battlefield on the ground.It's just that the aliens are deliberately lured to the captain's position during the movement.

Iron Man's mobility in the air is the best of all, Hawkeye and Thor occupy high-rise buildings to attack the air force, the big Hulk has smashed aliens into a state of ecstasy, that is to say, the entire Avengers team is only Her configuration is to be able to adapt to the situation and support anywhere.

"Men." Black Widow sighed harshly, shaking her head to brush the sweaty hair from her forehead, "Never know when something will happen to them."

Captain America, who still doesn't know that he has been rejected, is immersed in horror. It's not that he doesn't want to reply to the black widow's communication, but that at this moment he doesn't give the slightest attention to the little machine in the ear canal. .

"You...it's impossible...but...how could..."

He couldn't even control his mouth to open, and spit out a bunch of words that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

He had seen Enzo a few minutes earlier, and the guy had just appeared among a bunch of aliens without warning.So he made the most efficient method he could think of in a short time to keep Enzo from escaping from his sight—he was full of questions and wanted to find answers—that was to hit him with a shield.

Of course, he had also estimated that the position and angle of the shield's fall would not hurt Enzo, but it could scare him to stop him, and then he could call Enzo to stop and try to persuade him not to run away.

He really didn't expect that Enzo's reaction would be to turn his head and run away, and before he could say "Enzo don't run away, you have something to say!", he was thrown at him by a group of cold fists with the peculiar smell of metal. Slamming his head down, he tasted the feeling of being stared at for a long time.

Since he transformed from Brooklyn bean sprouts to Captain America, there are not many people who can make him stare at gold stars. The most recent record holder is the Red Skull 70 years ago.And this guy, not only made his eyes go black and his head throb and hurt, but he also didn't relax his attack at all during this period.

──Does this guy have a blood feud with me?

If Steve hadn't been sure that he had been living a low-key, almost boring daily life since he was thawed, he must have wondered if he had killed this guy's parents or slept with his wife while losing his memory .

"enough!"

It was only a short moment to be passively beaten. Steve regained his stability and knocked away the murderer who was beating him violently with his shield.

With the force that should knock someone flying, the attacker just took a few steps back and blocked Steve's attack with his metal arm.

This is not something anyone can handle.

Steve hadn't had a chance to think about it yet, and the face that was revealed after the man lowered his arms made his still-humming brain go straight into a dead state.

Even if he is old enough to lose his mind, it is impossible for him to forget this face.

That's him -- not as Captain America, but as the dorky kid in Brooklyn: Steve.Rogers──The first person in this life who can be called a friend.The first person who won't trouble him because of his thin body, strong sense of justice at best, and nosy character at worst.

James.Buchanan.Barnes.

"Bucky?"

Steve felt that the whole world seemed to have quieted down, leaving only the name echoing constantly.

He didn't even notice when his shield got loose from his fingers, fell to the ground and rolled towards Bucky's toes.

How is this possible?He clearly saw Bucky fall from the train and fell into the valley together with Enzo... No, Enzo is still alive, both of them are still alive!But how exactly did that happen, miracle?It may be a miracle in turn, but it would be a bit suspicious if all the miracles appeared by his side...

Oh, no no no, how could he think like that?

None of his friends died, that was all that mattered, nothing else mattered.Whether it's because of "magic" or "alien" or something he just can't grasp, Steve

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