The super power special team has come to a crap

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The more Alva looked at it, the more he felt that this person could only see his face, and he was inferior to his captain in everything else, but this stunned young man persisted in asking: "Who are you waiting for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a residential building on the side of the street exploded suddenly, and fragments of bricks and tiles were shot from a high altitude to the ground densely. In the debris like a meteor shower, two figures fell, and one fell faster than ordinary people. Slowed down a lot, turned over after rolling on the ground as a buffer, and the other hit the ground hard, but the original hard road surface suddenly softened into a soft object like plasticine, and the latter struggled on the ground After a while, he got up in embarrassment, staggering step by step to avoid the pursuit of the former.

"I'm waiting for him." Alva raised his chin.

"...Which one?"

"The more handsome one."

"Oh……"

During the few words, the distance between the two has been widened. The enemy is probably a control-type ability user who can manipulate concrete or soil blocks. Fighting on the road is like fish in water for him.

"Aren't you going to help?" Alva looked at the handsome boy with strange eyes.

"Ah, oh! Everyone, come on, catch that escaped man!" The handsome boy paused for a moment, as if he wanted to ask Alva the same question with his eyes, but finally gave up, and strode away from here, to To where the companion is.

Unexpectedly, he was still an official. Alva put his arms on the rolled down car window, watching the chaotic scene outside, and had no intention of participating in it at all.

Anyway, Nat told me, just leave it to him.Alva thought of course.

Um?He squinted his eyes. He noticed that Nat's route was a bit strange. Instead of clinging to the suspect, he took a detour and moved in a circular trajectory.

At present, the direction he will go to seems to be here...

It may be related to his ability. Nat's movement speed is far beyond the maximum limit range of ordinary people, and Alva can clearly see his figure getting closer and closer.

The black hair was blown by the wind brought by the high-speed movement, exposing his forehead that was usually hidden by bangs, which made him look more heroic than usual; there was more of a coldness in the dark eyes The warm temperature, coupled with his profound facial features, forcibly created a feeling of ruthlessness and indifference.

But when these eyes met Alva, all the emotions related to "cold" ebbed instantly, and the warmth occupied all his organs capable of expressing emotions at a tsunami-like speed.

The warm Captain Nat rushed to the trunk of the car, quickly opened it and took out the stun gun he just got.

The gun was just taken out of the machine, so it was naturally empty, but how could it be difficult for Nat, who was at level 8 elemental? He fired without hesitation.

The strong electric current pierced the air and pierced the enemy's chest accurately like a sword. The latter collapsed convulsively and fell into a coma.

"You didn't kill him, did you?" Alva withdrew his hand from the window, hung it on the back seat, and poked his head out to talk to Nat.

"No... I controlled the voltage..." Nat replied.

Then he rolled his eyes left and right a few times, pursed his lips slightly, and said something softly.

"What did you say?" Alva didn't hear clearly.

"No, it's nothing...!" Nat shook his head desperately a few times, but the blush on his face appeared against his will, and he quickly threw the taser into the trunk: "I'll check the situation !” He ran away without looking back.

Hey, although there are so many handsome guys, Nat is still the cutest.Alva watched Nat's retreating back, whistled like a hooligan, and then watched Nat stagger with satisfaction.

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After a while, Nat came back, followed by the little handsome guy from before, with a strong expression of reverence on his face.

Nat looked very uncomfortable. As soon as he saw his own car, he jumped into the driver's seat in three steps at a time, and started the car at the speed of light.

The little handsome guy stared at Nat with reluctant eyes, then turned his head to look at Alva in the back seat with an interesting face, and saluted: "Hi sir, I'm Fede Brown, you can call me Feder." Then he walked to the front of the car: "Captain Nat, the blockade has been lifted, you can leave now."

Nat nodded lightly and drove away. Alva leaned against the car window and waved lazily: "Goodbye."

The car drove out of the road that had just been destroyed, and there was only silence in the car for a while.

"Nat," Alva called.

"!!!"

The car rushed violently, then slowed down suddenly, Alva was shaken uncomfortably, and complained casually: "How come Captain Nat's driving skills have deteriorated so much."

The voice that answered him was very serious: "It didn't regress, it was just an accident."

Alva saw from the rearview mirror that Nat's face was tense, his eyes held an indescribable fighting spirit, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

He waited for a while, and when he didn't get an answer, he lay back on the back seat feeling bored.The strange thing is that this atmosphere of hidden swords is not awkward at all, and Alva can even feel a certain kind of gentle floral fragrance emanating from the sharp blade that Nat is concentrating on.

This reassures him very much.

So relieved that he fell asleep lying in the uncomfortable car like this.

This sleep lasted until the car stopped, and Alva's sleep was very light, so a slight shaking of the car could wake him up.

He rubbed his eyes and found that he had already arrived at his home.

A strong gaze caused Alva to turn his head, and Nat was staring at him, which made him feel amused: "What's wrong?"

"I..." After being asked, Nat's eyes began to dodge again: "I, um... just want to ask..." After holding back for a while, he asked in an expectant tone: "The driving skills have not regressed, Right!"

Alva: "..."

Nat started to panic: "I drive very, very carefully, really... um... Is it really bad? I can practice again

of……! "

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Alva laughed again and collapsed on the back seat. He swore he laughed more today than last year.

Nat was at a loss and looked at Alva, who was covering his stomach and laughing non-stop. Unknowingly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Alva wiped away the tears from laughing, opened the car door and was about to go home, but the idea of ​​teasing the lovely captain captured him again, and he said: "Nat, you were on that road because you wanted to go home with me." What are you talking about?"

Then he saw with satisfaction that Nat's handsome face was bloodshot like an explosion, chuckled and waved his hand as farewell, but the blushing one opened his mouth and repeated it with difficulty in a trembling voice: "I caught him... Is there a reward?"

Alva was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing again. This time, the smile was neither a teasing chuckle nor a presumptuous laugh, but a smile of genuine joy in every part of his brow and eyes. With such a smile, he gently kissed Nat's lips, and said slowly: "Good boy, keep going."

fifteen

Alva closed the door, probably counting the time when he was discharged from the hospital. Raul had already cleaned the house, and there was not much dust in the room that had not been occupied for two weeks.

He turned on the air conditioner, turned the temperature to the highest, and squatted at the air outlet without any image, letting the warm air warm his somewhat stiff body.

Perhaps it was because the temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted too high, or it might be because of some unexplainable reasons, Alva's pale face was glowing with a sickly blush.

He lowered his head halfway, lightly touching his lips with his fingers, recalling the scene just now.

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The black-haired young man's handsome face was cramped, but it was full of seriousness. His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he opened his mouth: "Alva...are we dating?"

"You say yes, or don't you?" The young man with messy long white hair narrowed his eyes and threw the question back.

"Of course!" Nat blurted out, then looked left and right anxiously: "Uh...I don't know..."

"That's right." Alva raised the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm..." Nat didn't seem very satisfied with the answer. He withdrew his random glances, looked straight into the other's eyes, took two steps forward, put his hands on Alva's thin shoulders, and took the feather The force of the landing gently rubbed his cheek.

"What are you doing?" Alva flinched in an itch, but Nat held his shoulders tightly, holding him back for a moment.

The black-haired young man didn't say a word, but his face was already flushed, and he pressed his beautiful flushed cheek against the other's face. The warm temperature dyed Alva's cold face a little warmer.

This strange movement lasted for three or four seconds. Nat withdrew his hands and face, covered his face with his hands and ran back to the car. Alva, who was thrown aside: "..."

Nat started the car super fast, rolled down the window, and yelled — probably for the first time in his life — so loudly: "Alva, I like you! I'll be good to you!" and Let me be together!"

These few words seemed to be full of momentum, but the slight trembling at the end of the words had exposed his inner self-confidence.

Alva blinked a few times, and he wanted to chuckle lightly, but he didn't realize that his eyes were already crooked.

"Okay," he replied, not too loudly, but enough to be heard clearly by someone eagerly waiting for an answer.

Nat opened the car door at once, and because he was walking too fast, he tripped over the car door. In the short ten meters, he hooked his right foot to his left several times, and he