[DC+M Club] But I forgot again

"SHIELD allowed?" Kal-El asked.

He didn't believe they would be so kind.

If he met visitors from another world, he might bring them to the world of strange demons, where they would be guarded by strange demons, or see the final solution discussed by the Justice League.

"Under the supervision of the Avengers, there is no problem." Maria Hill said.

Going out this time can be regarded as SHIELD finally finding an opportunity to separate the two of them from the protective circle of Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne.Stark probably thought that Louis was a very interesting research target and was very protective, and after Bruce Wayne talked with Superman, he also expressed his intention to protect them.

Although the opinions of Captain America and S.H.I.E.L.D. are not completely unified, this is what Director Fury means.Let the impartial Captain America and the experienced Black Widow judge their degree of danger, coupled with Maria Hill's monitoring and observation report, to ensure that visitors from other worlds can be analyzed in all directions without dead ends.

"What's there to do outside?" Louis said with a lack of interest.

"Eat delicious food, breathe fresh air, buy some clothes, and buy some daily necessities." Maria Hill suggested.

"No money."

"SHIELD pays."

"Then let's go!" Since someone paid for it, you don't have to be polite, Louis pulled Superman out, hating him as he walked, "Carl, don't wear a uniform all day long, except for the S pattern on the chest, your aesthetics have long since died Isn't it? Does it look good with underwear on the outside?"

Hearing Louise's comment, like hearing Louise's real assessment of Superman's suit in profile, made him stupid.

Clark Kent, who works for the Daily Planet, is often picked on by Louise for his taste in ties and suits. He has long been used to it. At least when he was Superman, Louise never disliked him, but the first time he You know, it's not just Clark Kent's taste that's been rejected!

He lowly explained the only bright spot on his body, "This S stands for hope on Krypton."

"Isn't Hope starting with an H?" Louis asked.

"The Kryptonian language uses different letters." His expression became more embarrassed.

"You decide."

Before getting into the large van prepared for them by S.H.I.E.L.D., Louis dragged Carl and Agent Hill to a men's clothing store diagonally across from Stark Tower and bought jeans, a T-shirt and a peaked cap for him to change into.

"It's handsome." Louis asked Agent Hill to pay the bill, complimenting Superman.

As soon as he changed into casual clothes, he switched back to the Clark Kent mode. He was not used to not having glasses on his face, and he was not used to wearing a tight-fitting cotton T-shirt. "Fortunately, it's weird to wear like this."

"No way! It looks great, brother." The two Louis brothers patted his chest muscles well and said.

Kar-El's eyes widened, his face flushed red, his chest was touched ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It felt so strange, like being electrocuted, could it be that there was an electric current attached to Louis's hand?No, his ability is not electricity.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Ah? No?"

"Are you sure?" Louis looked at him inquiringly.

Being stared at by him felt more and more numb.correct!This may also be static electricity, which should be the feeling of being charged by static electricity.

Kal-El, who finally found an excuse, heaved a sigh of relief for some reason.

"The bill is over, let's go, the captain and the others have been waiting for a long time."

"it is good."

While waiting for the traffic light to cross the street, Louis still looked at him frequently, trying to understand why he suddenly behaved strangely.

Karl could only stare straight ahead, focusing on the conspicuous box car, and if he accidentally pushed too hard, he could hear the conversation in the car.

The clear male voice said: "I hope there will be no such task next time. I don't think it is necessary to do this. If you have to do it, you can find a special team as a bodyguard."

"Your task is to ensure their safety, to ensure the safety of the people around you, and to observe them under this premise, not to be a bodyguard." The woman with a foreign accent replied to him.

"I don't think they should be let out to shop."

"No way, Stark doesn't want to monitor them, he can't help at all, and only we can complete this task. After the task is completed, go to an appointment to relax?"

"No."

The woman continued to tease him and said, "The nurse who lives across the door from you is nice, or from the intelligence department... I forgot her name, Nancy?"

"You mean the one with the short red hair? His name is Lucy."

"Okay, you remember her name, I remember she will bring you coffee whenever she sees you in the intelligence department. How about going to ask her out?"

"I'm not ready yet."

"We still need to prepare?" The woman noticed them approaching, and said in a serious tone: "—they are coming."

She lowered the car window, and both Louis and Superman saw the woman sitting in the driver's seat, a woman with fiery red hair, as dazzlingly beautiful as a blooming rose.

"Get in the car first," she said.

As soon as you get in the car, the car starts to move.

"The man driving is Agent Natasha Romanova, and the man in the passenger seat is Captain America Steven Rogers."

"Hello, is there any place you want to go in particular?"

"Just go to the department store and help him buy clothes."

"Look, Captain America doesn't run around in gear every day," Louis said, pointing to Captain America in a padded vest, leather jacket, and khaki trousers.

That's different, after all, this is not my home.However, he did not refute Louis' words.

Kal-El felt that Louis felt like he would time travel again at any time, and he couldn't be left alone, and the other clothes were not as durable as his uniform.Anyway, he ended up wearing his uniform under a cotton T-shirt and jeans. Anyway, when he was working at the Daily Planet, he always wore it under a suit, and he was more used to wearing it under a suit.

Although the van was very wide, Louis sat close to him and chatted with him very intimately.

Louis put his hand casually on his leg. First, he couldn't ignore the hand on his leg, and then he couldn't help not paying attention to Louis's lips, which were opening and closing when he was talking. The shape is neat, but he remembered the touch of his fingertips a few days ago, and he knew how soft it was to the touch.

Carl didn't remember what he answered at all, and the car had already driven into the underground parking lot of the department store, and it should be said that it finally reached its destination.

This gave him a huge sigh of relief.

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I was struggling with the title and who to focus on, and I felt that I wrote too much in other parts~ I wanted to write [-] words, but [-] words took me all day. OTZ please leave a message!Ah Chao's glass heart has no message and no motivation.