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Tony stretched out his hand and dragged Damian off the ground in a big shape like this, ignoring the disapproval on the face of Superman who finally arrived, pressing his fingers against his fingers, manipulating the armor on his body to fade away like flowing water and gradually wrapped around his fingertips. Nunnally also took back those stars who were still stuck on Damian's body and changed from protesting to massage without paying attention.

Damian remained silent, even though the stars imprisoning him had been taken away, he was still struggling in the cage made of steel armor.Fortunately, Tony didn't want to suffocate Robin. Even though he was struggling so hard, Damian didn't suffocate in the closed battle armor.

Nunnally cleared her throat, and said frankly to Damian in the battle armor: "Please calm down, I have checked just now, you don't have any weapons on your body except a pair of short knives, you can shoot anyone present. but."

Nunnally looked up and leaned over to look at the gossiping angel Warren with relish: "...Warren doesn't count." She ignored Warren's protest, "So don't make unnecessary resistance anymore, we are not Enemy, can you sit down and explain this matter quietly?"

Nunnally was puzzled: "Why did you run away from home?"

Damian let out a cold snort in the battle armor, his attitude was very unfriendly and uncooperative.

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Regardless of whether Damian is happy or not, he is still locked in the armor and sent to X Academy, because Elizabeth just returned to X Academy today to process the remaining tissue samples on hand, and Batman has to go to school to take her back to Gotham.

Nunnally was amazed: "This treatment is high."

Tony turned his head around immediately, with such force that Nunnally almost thought he was going to bend her neck: "?? Could it be that your treatment is worse?"

Tony looked down at his battle armor in disbelief, as well as the gold-red coquettish car outside the school, and said with great humiliation: "I even changed it to a car!"

Did not drive a sports car!With such a big sacrifice, can this treatment be worse than that of Batman next door?

Nunnally immediately moved her head to comfort her, and the two of them chatted head to head in a low voice.The single dog Warren sitting across from Nunnally and Tony, in the next 10 minutes, was forced to directly hit the dog abuse scene, and hung his head stiffly.

Hank and Fulla haven't returned to school yet, and Quicksilver and Wanda haven't come back either. They chose to accompany Hank and take Fulla back slowly, trying to figure out the little blue furball on the way. What are you thinking.Nunnally and other people in the same group sent a simple location text message, saying that they had returned to school, and they were waiting outside Charles' office with Tony.

Warren fidgeted for a while in front of the two sour-smelling guys, and finally stood up and left the dog food manufacturing site quickly.

Warren fluttered his wings all the way, sadly feeling the warmth of being surrounded by the sun in the sun, and just lowered his head when he saw Elric and Yana walking hand in hand by the fountain.

Warren fled as if hit hard.

Warren: Give me a way to survive!

Tony didn't care at all about Warren's running away. He wanted to know why Damian ran away from home—it was not easy to see Batman's complicated eyes.

Therefore, he is encouraging Nunnally to go to the Milky Way to find out.

Nunnally: "..."

My prophecy today is still serving gossip.

Nunnally lamented that her own stars were still lacking in style today, and at the same time she unfolded the sea of ​​stars curiously.Just as she was about to find Damian Star, a chubby blue fur ball crashed straight into her arms, and the stars in the sea of ​​stars separated in panic, lest this little cannonball rush towards her The little hair ball knocked to the ground.

"Fula?" Nunnally stroked the soft down on the top of the little guy's head, pinched her ears in wonder, "Why aren't you with Hank and the others?"

Fulla should have been brought back by Hank and Magneto's family. Why didn't I see Hank and the others, and saw the little guy here alone?

Fulla arched her head on the soft soft sullenly: "Hmph, I don't see Hank."

Buried!

Tony was almost jealous of Red Eye.

Nunnally lifted the fur ball that was trying to nest on her body: "What's wrong with Hank, why didn't you see him? Why did you run away from home?"

Fulla didn't speak, her face collapsed, she stretched her arms around Nunnally's waist, and buried herself in Nunnally's arms again.

Don't see, don't say!want to go!

Tony looked at Fulla from the side, not only was he jealous, but he was so red that he was turning black, he said with a blunt smile: "Leave her alone, didn't you come here today to find her back, she has been found, let's go back .”

Fulla's eyes lit up, and she looked up: "Together."

"Let's get together!" Tony couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on Fulla's forehead, but he was hurt by Fulla's hard head instead, and immediately cast a look of grievance and accusation at Nunnally.

We must seize every opportunity!Tony exaggerated the pain wittily and calmly, and even specially added the scene of holding his fingers. I hope that Nunnally can open up and care about it.

"What are you doing knocking on her head?" Nunnally suppressed a smile, took out the Tony star she had brought back and rubbed the surface, and cured the pain: "This is not asking for trouble."

Nunnally quickly stuffed the stars back into the sea of ​​stars.

Tony narrowed his eyes: "..."

I don't know if he misread it, why is there a star like a black diamond next to the golden and red Tony star just now?What is that?

Tony's suspicion was interrupted by Fulla's angrily embraced, and the little bastard was buried in Nunnally's arms again, shaking his head and rubbing around for a while, it was simply unbearable!

Nunnally grabbed Fulla's two pointed ears to prevent her from twisting around: "Speak up, why don't you want to see Hank?"

Fulla pressed her face into Nunnally's arms: "...it's gone."

Nunnally didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Fulla muttered: "Hank, that's great." She buried herself deeper, "That's great."

When the little guy was in the laboratory, he had never been treated like this when he was held in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held in his mouth for fear of melting. The longer she stayed in X Academy, the more books she read and the more she understood. The more, the more flustered I feel.

She realized that she was not the child that Hank's father was expecting like other fathers. She was just an experimental subject cultivated in the laboratory using the genetic tissue left by Hank's injury. A stranger to her, Hank is not her father.

The better Hank treats her, the more afraid she is. What if one day Hank doesn't want her?After all, she is not Hank's daughter, she was just grown out of a petri dish with a bunch of genetic tissues in the laboratory... and she doesn't seem to have any merits that deserve Hank and others to take care of her so meticulously, Even though she has to show her blue hair every day, she feels that she can be more similar to Hank in this way...

But Hank said she had to control her mimicry.And her original appearance has no resemblance to Hank's.

Fulla grabbed Nunnally's clothes very tightly, and buried her face tightly, as if she wanted to suffocate herself to death in Nunnally's arms.

"...La, Fulla!" Hank's shout came around the corridor, with a sense of anxiety.

Fulla shook her ears, her tail stood up unconsciously.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped behind Fulla: "Ah, here it is."

Hank breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought..."

He ran away from home again.

Hank's father reached out to dig the little hairball out of Nunnally's arms, and said very naturally: "Didn't I tell you many times, don't you always use mimicry?"

Fulla's back stiffened: "I like this!"

Nunnally lowered her head, the little ball of hair in her arms began to tremble slightly, and the front of her chest was wet.

Oops, bad, made me cry.Nunnally touched the head of the little hairball, and immediately harvested a fulla that burst into tears.

Hank was surprised that his glasses froze when he pushed them halfway. Since Fulla returned to X Academy, she has been confronting him all day long as a rebellious child with high IQ. When did he see Fulla cry like this? It was so loud that a pair of pointed ears drooped into airplane ears, and the tail drooped limply, so sad.

Hank quickly squatted down, a little flustered: "Fula...don't cry, I'm sorry, let me apologize first, okay? Well, what did I do wrong? Tell me?"

While crying, Fulla could still talk: "Don't apologize! Don't apologize, you're not wrong, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

Tony on the side was dizzy for a while, feeling that his dream of a small Stark football team had been swept away by this cry.

Tony thinks long-term: he won't be able to have children in the future.

Hank touched Ai Xing's head in a panic: "Then, why did you run away from home, why are you crying?"

"She's your daughter." Tony hugged his chest, "right?"

Hank yelled at him in a low voice: "Stark! Of course Fulla is my daughter, she is so good, what do you mean by asking this question?"

As soon as Fulla's crying stopped, her little tail wagged: "... hiccup!"

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Where is the best?"

Hank clenched his fists, wondering if this Iron Man was here to mess things up. He said angrily, "Where is he good? What do you mean by that?!" Hank's father was about to explode, "Fula is so cute, even Superman always wants Fulla to go to the big city to play, she is so smart, she is also considerate, she is very independent, and she is very serious in her work..."

Fulla turned her face sideways, revealing a pair of crying red eyes: "... hiccup!"

Really, really.

The little tail began to bend involuntarily.

Hanke looked at Fulla's small face, and said seriously, "Fula is my proud daughter."

Fulla's ears trembled, and even her tail stood up vigorously!

Tony Baby King Stark has deep merit and fame.

Mere kid, hum.Tony was triumphant.