[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Today should have been an ordinary day for Steve.

Get up early to exercise, read books, write sketches, chat with friends, deal with Avengers affairs, go shopping and act chivalrously, call and harass Dr. Banner and ask him if he has found a way to cure Tony.

Until he suddenly received a call.

"Steve?" A familiar voice came across, "I have something very important to tell you."

"Emanuel?" Steve put down the paintbrush in his hand, "What's wrong?"

"I found a way to get Tony back," Emanuel said. "I thought... maybe you would want to watch him come back with me."

Steve doubted his ears at that moment.

"You mean...Tony?" Steve couldn't bear to repeat the confirmation.

"Well..." Emanuel said, "He will wake up soon, please inform the other people in the Avengers League, I don't have their contact information, so I don't want to disturb them rashly."

After hanging up the phone, Steve's hands were shaking with excitement. He felt his heart beating like a drum. He hurriedly opened the address book of the elderly phone, and was about to call one by one, when he suddenly thought that it would be better to send text messages in groups It came quickly, so I quickly edited a text message and sent it to all Avengers members.

"Emanuel has found a way to wake Tony up, come back soon!"

Less than two seconds after sending out, Banner's call came in.

"Really!" His voice was distorted with excitement, "How did he do it? I have been researching for more than a month and have no clue. Did he tell you the general method?"

"No, he just asked me to notify you." Steve said as he got into the car, "Hurry up to the base, you ask him yourself!"

"I'm almost there!" Banner said. "My God, I'm so happy!"

He was almost on the verge of crying when he spoke.

"..." In Steve's mind, the appearance of Lu Fat in his research uniform crying, flying over the eaves and walls, sparks and lightning all the way appeared in Steve's mind.

After hanging up the phone, Steve immediately discovered that there were more than 20 missed calls during the short half-minute call between him and Banner!

Steve:

He couldn't help laughing.

It seems that it has been a long time since Avengers has had such a happy and excited moment for everyone.

When Steve pushed open the chamber door and rushed in, he was shocked to find that he was the last one to arrive.

The hall was full of excitement at this time.

The little spider who just skipped class and came all the way on the swing: "Ah, I seem to have forgotten to cover my face when I came here!"

Hulk patted him on the shoulder, almost knocking the little spider to the ground: "It's okay, you are in the sky, no one will see you."

Saul, who was still holding a bottle of beer and wearing sunglasses: "I even prepared the wine, I knew there would be good news today!"

Strange, who came directly through the space door, was still holding Shi Datuo's hazelnut ice cream in his hand: "I have to make it quickly, I want the ice cream to melt." After saving money, I bought it.

The space door behind him was still open, holding a large piece of hot chocolate, the green and fat Wang poked his head to see what was going on, but he didn't see anything, Strange turned it off with a wave of his hand.

Natasha, who had been sitting by the side smiling and watching everyone's laughter, looked at Captain America who had just rushed in, and said with a smile, "Why are you the last one?"

"Good question..." Steve shrugged and said with a smile, "Traffic jam..."

"Wow, this reason is too perfect." Everyone laughed and booed.

"After all, I haven't been stuck in a traffic jam for five years, so I'm still not used to it." Steve added with a smile.

"So, where's Mr. Green?" asked the little spider.

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the meeting room was opened.

Everyone looked towards the door, but what appeared was not Emmanuel, but a six-layer cake half the height of a person, with a strawberry-flavored donut on the top of the cake. The debut made everyone feel the overwhelming sweetness, and the sweetness of strawberries permeated immediately, refreshing.

When the cake was fully pushed in, Emmanuel poked his head out from behind the cake: "Ah, everyone is here, so fast?"

"Can't it be fast?" Saul said, "But this cake looks good. According to the customs of your atrium people, who is going to have a birthday?"

"Of course it's to celebrate Tony waking up." Strange said.

"Yeah, I thought maybe we can celebrate together, you are all his friends, and everyone will have a lot of fun." Emmanuel said with a smile.

"Emanuel, have you really found a way?" Banner asked quickly.

"Sure, otherwise I wouldn't dare to call you great heroes here." Emanuel joked with a smile, "Isn't this a war show?"

Seeing his relaxed and happy appearance, everyone probably knew it in their hearts.

This must be a sure thing.

So everyone rushed into the room where Tony was sleeping.

It was just after noon, when the sun was at its best, and the sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing the room a layer of warm yellow.

Emanuel pushed the cake aside, turned around and glanced at the Avengers who were standing neatly on the side.

Everyone, even the most introverted, could hardly restrain their anticipation at this moment, and looked at Emanuel almost eagerly.

Emmanuel turned his face sideways, took a deep breath, and stretched out his palm, and the cube fragments appeared in his palm.

The souls in the fragments are no longer as dim as before.At this time, the golden light was as bright as a star, adding another layer of warm color to the room full of sunlight.

He walked to Tony's side, looked down at the sleeping man, and the corner of his mouth curled into a soft arc.

In the next second, within the cube fragments, the blue particles that locked the soul began to surge wildly, condensing into a gorgeous galaxy, projected from the small cube, almost forming a holographic illusion.

"Unlocked..." Banner was a little stunned.

In the misty galaxy, the golden soul was floating in the air. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Emanuel grabbed the light that seemed to be able to escape at any time, and slapped it directly on Tony's chest without saying a word.

In an instant, the golden light soared, almost everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.

Emanuel stared at the light until it merged perfectly into Tony's body.

The bright light faded, and the room once again fell into silence.

too quiet...

It was as if everyone held their breath involuntarily, for fear of breaking the tranquility of this moment.

Under Emanuel's gaze, Tony's eyelashes finally moved slightly.

This slight movement made the little spider almost yell out, but fortunately, Strange on the side covered his mouth so that he couldn't yell out.

Tony opened those caramel-colored eyes.

Just like every chronically ill person who just woke up from deep sleep, his eyes were a little out of focus, but he still subconsciously turned his gaze to the person closest to him.

"Iman?" he said.

The voice is very soft, with some hoarseness.

Emmanuel was about to respond when he suddenly started talking again.

"God, even you are here, it seems that this time I am really dead." He said, his tone was casual, full of Stark accents, and suddenly awakened the desire engraved in Emmanuel's DNA his memory.

Before he had time to say anything, Tony grabbed his hand suddenly, pulled him violently, and threw him onto the bed.

Tony lifted the quilt casually, turned over and turned on the guest. He pressed on Emanuel, put his hands on his ears, and looked down at him.

"Great..." he said, "I knew that a righteous, brave, genius, handsome, kind, perfect, and rich hero like me would definitely go to the highest level of heaven after death.

But I didn't expect that I would be able to catch up with such a powerful welcome ceremony as soon as I came, and God knows people's hearts best..."

Emanuel: The previous adjectives are fine, but is there a half-money relationship between being rich and going to heaven?Didn’t see how many indulgences you bought during your lifetime?

Avengers: Shouldn't we be here?

Emmanuel, who felt the subtle eyes of the Avengers, was a little anxious. Who would have thought that Tony just woke up and was talking nonsense. He wanted to struggle to get up, and when he raised his leg in a panic, his knee hit Tony. Three inches below the navel.

Emanuel: Mistake, fortunately the top is not too heavy.

Tony:

With an expression of being struck by lightning, he said after a long while: "You, you, you... You deserve it, you are so ruthless."

"You're not bad either," Emanuel said.

"Aren't you afraid of kicking me badly and ruining your own sexual happiness?"

"Don't be afraid, you're the one below anyway." Emmanuel responded to his dirty words with a cold face.

"Crap! I'll let you know who's the boss today!" Tony was furious, and was about to show off his glory and teach this ignorant little goblin a lesson, but suddenly stopped and looked down at Emmanuel.

"Iman..." he said, "is that you?"

Emmanuel froze for a moment.

There was no longer the habitual contempt in his tone, but he was cautious and cautious, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, or it was just an illusion.

"To be honest, I seem to have seen this scene many times." Tony said, he stared into Emmanuel's eyes, "but every time I knew very clearly that it was just a dream."

"But this time it's different," he continued, his voice getting lower and lower. "Iman, is that you?"

"Hmm..." Emmanuel responded in a low voice.

"..." Tony was silent for a moment, then nodded with a serious face: "Okay, that means I'm really dead."

Emmanuel:

Watching Avengers:

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