[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma
Chapter 7
and……"
Bucky scowled, putting on an extremely dramatic face of disgust.
"I don't think they're actually spicy at all."
"Huh? Why do I remember that someone was so excited last week, and kept whispering in my ear that the hottest girl in the store would go on a date with him, it would be super cool..." Steve shook his head and said, The metaphor in the words does not need to think too much to know that it is making fun of his friends around him.
"Cough cough!" Bucky coughed unnaturally loudly, "The light in the bar is not good, you know, I didn't see it clearly, so I had this misunderstanding."
"Oh~ that's right~"
"Well, yes! That's it!"
Looking at Bucky's serious but red ears, I have to say that this guy is pretty good, at least not the kind of dirty creature who thinks on his third leg.
Let's pass it with a grade of 60!
The eighth step of job transfer
In the later practice of observing the crowd, I found that the duo of Bucky and Steve actually appeared around me quite often, but I didn't notice them before the amusement park.
After some inquiring, Steve and Bucky were both born and raised in Brooklyn. Bucky has been a king of kids since he was a child, while Steve’s role has always been a punching bag, but he is full of passion, even if he is beaten Having a head full of bags still refuses to give up the principle.
No matter how I look at it, I feel that this combination is very similar to a hero and his little follower──the little follower has a trouble-making physique, no matter where he goes, it will cause bad luck, big or small, and the hero will appear at the most critical time to stop the accident. Woe!
I understand!
It turns out that I still lack such a key person by my side!
Why did I wake up so late, at this juncture, where can I find a persevering little partner who insists on dying from body, mind and soul?
I tried various methods in the limited time, and even spent a large amount of living expenses (I have saved for a long time!) to place an advertisement in the newspaper: "We are looking for friends - life is not extinguished; death is not enough ’ But nothing came of it other than adding a few more salesmen to my life.
After driving away the salesman who wanted to sell milk for the third time, I decided to suspend advertising for a while and think about other methods.
If I continue to advertise, I may have to live as a Hidden Sword before I find a friend!
But when it comes to the Hidden Sword, I still have to find some materials to repair it. It hurts the sword to cut wood in Germany. Now I have to flick the sword out of the scabbard three times, twice it will get stuck, and once It will be half a beat.
It's such a disgrace for a future hero assassin to die from a failed Hidden Blade.
So I was going to buy some new hardware parts to repair the Hidden Blade, when I heard a familiar voice on the street:
"Come on, I'm not afraid, I can spend the whole day with you like this!"
I looked into the alley with my head, and sure enough, Steve, who was a hero, was so swollen on one side that he couldn’t open his eyes. It may be a little more threatening if you move with one step and three swings.
The man Steve faced didn't say anything, and continued to punch and kick, all movements were random, just hitting with brute force.A few steps behind the man stood an embarrassed woman who looked like she wanted to stop him but didn't dare to step forward.
I looked at the sky, and I remembered that Bucky was working in a nearby tavern. At this time, the business was busy, so he must not be able to come here, and I don’t know what Steve’s sense of justice made him do. Now the beater doesn't look like he's going to stop until he breaks Steve's bones.
When that guy raised his foot and was about to kick Steve in the stomach, my hand moved faster than my brain, and I stretched out and grabbed him by the collar, grabbed him back, and hit the ground.
"Ah──! What are you doing! Let him go! Let him go!"
The woman's handbag kept knocking on my head, and screams at a high octave were still buzzing in my ears.I had to throw the two of them out into the road with their necks choked, and use the Hidden Blade before the guy got up cursing with hot blood and wanted to go back down the alley and fight me to the death (thank goodness it was in this It didn’t fail at the critical moment) compared to him a gesture of wiping his neck, with his left hand pinching a piece of shirt collar cut from his body.
"I'm sorry we won't come again!" The man and woman supported each other and ran into the crowd without looking back.
I turned around to see how Steve was doing. He was still curled up with his stomach in his arms, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't look very good.
"Hey, hey, Steve, right?" I squatted in front of him and snapped my fingers twice to make Steve look at me. "How are you feeling? Stomach pain? Or something?"
"I..." Steve's face turned pale as soon as he spoke, and he was stuck in the middle of his inhalation, unable to finish his sentence.
"Okay, don't talk." I moved over carefully, supported his neck and let him lie on the ground with his chin raised to clear the airway. "I want to check it for you now. If it hurts, you must tell me. Grab hard. It’s fine if I call out, okay?”
"Okay..." Steve replied in a voice so weak that I couldn't hear him.
Oh my God!Although being a hero's partner is a high-risk job, don't die under the fists of punks, okay?It's too useless!
I quickly began to examine Steve's body for injuries-
Face: Bleeding around the eyes.There is no obvious trauma to the skull; there is no abnormality in the cervical spine, and there is no pain in the back of the neck; there is no open wound in the chest, the clavicle is firm, and the ribs respond to pressure pain.
Other symptoms include abdominal tenderness, pain and numbness in the limbs, etc.
How long had he been beaten before I found out?
***
Mr Bucky showed up less than an hour after I had taken Steve to the hospital, out of breath.
The amazing thing is that the nurse at the front desk has already completed the step of notifying relatives and friends before I told the hospital what the sex and name of the patient was.
Sure enough, because the risk of the job is too high, no one responded to my friend's request for advertisement!
"I heard from the nurse at the front desk that you were the one who sent Steve to the hospital." Bucky still smelled of a mixture of tobacco and alcohol in the tavern, and it was obvious that he rushed over from work in a hurry, " Thank you very much, sir."
"It's nothing." I shrugged. I am a hero, and I hide my achievements and fame. "I live nearby. I just pass by and help out. Don't mind."
"Anyway, thank you. The doctor said that if you hadn't explained the symptoms clearly when you brought Steve here, they would have delayed the examination."
While talking, Bucky wiped his hands vigorously on his trousers before stretching them out in front of me──
"I'm James Barnes."
"Enzo, Enzo Mills." I shook Bucky's hand back, shook it tightly, "I thought you should be called Bucky?"
This question caused a big smile on Bucky's face, he tilted his head with a little smugness, and explained: "That's my nickname, because my middle name - Buchanan, sounds a bit old-fashioned. Bar."
"Oh, that's how it is." I nodded my head to express my understanding. Seeing how complacent he was, I don't think it's necessary to tell him that it's too cute for a big man to have this nickname.
Taking this hospital incident as a starting point, I also officially met Steve Rogers and James Barnes, and very coincidentally, the place where I settled was only one street away from Steve's apartment.
Bucky obviously had a good impression of me because of taking care of Steve, and even secretly asked me to ask me to pay attention to whether anyone bullied Steve after Steve was discharged from the hospital. When I go to the store where he works, he will give me a discount on everything, and if the boss is not around, he can also bring some good food and treats.
Well, this guy is really nice.It's no wonder that he has been a popular little prince in this community since he was a child. Not to mention his good looks, his skills are not bad. I once saw him help Steve out of a siege, kicking the little rascal's ass every time!
By the way, the appetizers in this tavern are really delicious!
I... I wasn't bought by free food!
"Bucky, can I have another order of these chicken wings?"
I'm just very hungry today!
The Ninth Step of Job Transfer
Unknowingly, the surrounding area was surrounded by conscription posters; when various promotional videos of "Kill that Nazi" began to be broadcast on TV and movie theaters, Bucky and Steve, I, and I had gotten so close that the surrounding aunts saw us acting separately. I still feel quite surprised: "Why isn't XX with you today?" to the extent.
Just kidding, we are also good buddies whose friendship can be calculated in years as a unit!
Of course, I haven't forgotten that I shoulder the great task of saving the world. During this period of time, I'm not just making friends, eating, drinking, and living in a house, I'm also quite serious! You can even rap, even if you want me to act as an undercover rapper, there is no problem!
It’s just that Bucky and Steve’s expressions were a little subtle when they heard me practice singing. I think it’s probably because they haven’t heard this kind of niche music.But I firmly believe that this style will one day be popular all over the country, and the whole world will be crazy about it!
and i
Bucky scowled, putting on an extremely dramatic face of disgust.
"I don't think they're actually spicy at all."
"Huh? Why do I remember that someone was so excited last week, and kept whispering in my ear that the hottest girl in the store would go on a date with him, it would be super cool..." Steve shook his head and said, The metaphor in the words does not need to think too much to know that it is making fun of his friends around him.
"Cough cough!" Bucky coughed unnaturally loudly, "The light in the bar is not good, you know, I didn't see it clearly, so I had this misunderstanding."
"Oh~ that's right~"
"Well, yes! That's it!"
Looking at Bucky's serious but red ears, I have to say that this guy is pretty good, at least not the kind of dirty creature who thinks on his third leg.
Let's pass it with a grade of 60!
The eighth step of job transfer
In the later practice of observing the crowd, I found that the duo of Bucky and Steve actually appeared around me quite often, but I didn't notice them before the amusement park.
After some inquiring, Steve and Bucky were both born and raised in Brooklyn. Bucky has been a king of kids since he was a child, while Steve’s role has always been a punching bag, but he is full of passion, even if he is beaten Having a head full of bags still refuses to give up the principle.
No matter how I look at it, I feel that this combination is very similar to a hero and his little follower──the little follower has a trouble-making physique, no matter where he goes, it will cause bad luck, big or small, and the hero will appear at the most critical time to stop the accident. Woe!
I understand!
It turns out that I still lack such a key person by my side!
Why did I wake up so late, at this juncture, where can I find a persevering little partner who insists on dying from body, mind and soul?
I tried various methods in the limited time, and even spent a large amount of living expenses (I have saved for a long time!) to place an advertisement in the newspaper: "We are looking for friends - life is not extinguished; death is not enough ’ But nothing came of it other than adding a few more salesmen to my life.
After driving away the salesman who wanted to sell milk for the third time, I decided to suspend advertising for a while and think about other methods.
If I continue to advertise, I may have to live as a Hidden Sword before I find a friend!
But when it comes to the Hidden Sword, I still have to find some materials to repair it. It hurts the sword to cut wood in Germany. Now I have to flick the sword out of the scabbard three times, twice it will get stuck, and once It will be half a beat.
It's such a disgrace for a future hero assassin to die from a failed Hidden Blade.
So I was going to buy some new hardware parts to repair the Hidden Blade, when I heard a familiar voice on the street:
"Come on, I'm not afraid, I can spend the whole day with you like this!"
I looked into the alley with my head, and sure enough, Steve, who was a hero, was so swollen on one side that he couldn’t open his eyes. It may be a little more threatening if you move with one step and three swings.
The man Steve faced didn't say anything, and continued to punch and kick, all movements were random, just hitting with brute force.A few steps behind the man stood an embarrassed woman who looked like she wanted to stop him but didn't dare to step forward.
I looked at the sky, and I remembered that Bucky was working in a nearby tavern. At this time, the business was busy, so he must not be able to come here, and I don’t know what Steve’s sense of justice made him do. Now the beater doesn't look like he's going to stop until he breaks Steve's bones.
When that guy raised his foot and was about to kick Steve in the stomach, my hand moved faster than my brain, and I stretched out and grabbed him by the collar, grabbed him back, and hit the ground.
"Ah──! What are you doing! Let him go! Let him go!"
The woman's handbag kept knocking on my head, and screams at a high octave were still buzzing in my ears.I had to throw the two of them out into the road with their necks choked, and use the Hidden Blade before the guy got up cursing with hot blood and wanted to go back down the alley and fight me to the death (thank goodness it was in this It didn’t fail at the critical moment) compared to him a gesture of wiping his neck, with his left hand pinching a piece of shirt collar cut from his body.
"I'm sorry we won't come again!" The man and woman supported each other and ran into the crowd without looking back.
I turned around to see how Steve was doing. He was still curled up with his stomach in his arms, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't look very good.
"Hey, hey, Steve, right?" I squatted in front of him and snapped my fingers twice to make Steve look at me. "How are you feeling? Stomach pain? Or something?"
"I..." Steve's face turned pale as soon as he spoke, and he was stuck in the middle of his inhalation, unable to finish his sentence.
"Okay, don't talk." I moved over carefully, supported his neck and let him lie on the ground with his chin raised to clear the airway. "I want to check it for you now. If it hurts, you must tell me. Grab hard. It’s fine if I call out, okay?”
"Okay..." Steve replied in a voice so weak that I couldn't hear him.
Oh my God!Although being a hero's partner is a high-risk job, don't die under the fists of punks, okay?It's too useless!
I quickly began to examine Steve's body for injuries-
Face: Bleeding around the eyes.There is no obvious trauma to the skull; there is no abnormality in the cervical spine, and there is no pain in the back of the neck; there is no open wound in the chest, the clavicle is firm, and the ribs respond to pressure pain.
Other symptoms include abdominal tenderness, pain and numbness in the limbs, etc.
How long had he been beaten before I found out?
***
Mr Bucky showed up less than an hour after I had taken Steve to the hospital, out of breath.
The amazing thing is that the nurse at the front desk has already completed the step of notifying relatives and friends before I told the hospital what the sex and name of the patient was.
Sure enough, because the risk of the job is too high, no one responded to my friend's request for advertisement!
"I heard from the nurse at the front desk that you were the one who sent Steve to the hospital." Bucky still smelled of a mixture of tobacco and alcohol in the tavern, and it was obvious that he rushed over from work in a hurry, " Thank you very much, sir."
"It's nothing." I shrugged. I am a hero, and I hide my achievements and fame. "I live nearby. I just pass by and help out. Don't mind."
"Anyway, thank you. The doctor said that if you hadn't explained the symptoms clearly when you brought Steve here, they would have delayed the examination."
While talking, Bucky wiped his hands vigorously on his trousers before stretching them out in front of me──
"I'm James Barnes."
"Enzo, Enzo Mills." I shook Bucky's hand back, shook it tightly, "I thought you should be called Bucky?"
This question caused a big smile on Bucky's face, he tilted his head with a little smugness, and explained: "That's my nickname, because my middle name - Buchanan, sounds a bit old-fashioned. Bar."
"Oh, that's how it is." I nodded my head to express my understanding. Seeing how complacent he was, I don't think it's necessary to tell him that it's too cute for a big man to have this nickname.
Taking this hospital incident as a starting point, I also officially met Steve Rogers and James Barnes, and very coincidentally, the place where I settled was only one street away from Steve's apartment.
Bucky obviously had a good impression of me because of taking care of Steve, and even secretly asked me to ask me to pay attention to whether anyone bullied Steve after Steve was discharged from the hospital. When I go to the store where he works, he will give me a discount on everything, and if the boss is not around, he can also bring some good food and treats.
Well, this guy is really nice.It's no wonder that he has been a popular little prince in this community since he was a child. Not to mention his good looks, his skills are not bad. I once saw him help Steve out of a siege, kicking the little rascal's ass every time!
By the way, the appetizers in this tavern are really delicious!
I... I wasn't bought by free food!
"Bucky, can I have another order of these chicken wings?"
I'm just very hungry today!
The Ninth Step of Job Transfer
Unknowingly, the surrounding area was surrounded by conscription posters; when various promotional videos of "Kill that Nazi" began to be broadcast on TV and movie theaters, Bucky and Steve, I, and I had gotten so close that the surrounding aunts saw us acting separately. I still feel quite surprised: "Why isn't XX with you today?" to the extent.
Just kidding, we are also good buddies whose friendship can be calculated in years as a unit!
Of course, I haven't forgotten that I shoulder the great task of saving the world. During this period of time, I'm not just making friends, eating, drinking, and living in a house, I'm also quite serious! You can even rap, even if you want me to act as an undercover rapper, there is no problem!
It’s just that Bucky and Steve’s expressions were a little subtle when they heard me practice singing. I think it’s probably because they haven’t heard this kind of niche music.But I firmly believe that this style will one day be popular all over the country, and the whole world will be crazy about it!
and i
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