Tired that night, Fujiya went straight home to sleep and had no idea what earth-shattering thoughts Uchiha Itachi had in mind.

Ever since she shared a bed with Steve, her most worrying thing has changed from the difficulties of her nightly adventures to the black cat Yata at home.

Little Yata was undoubtedly a very small black cat dumpling when he first arrived, and his voice was trembling, thin and weak--this is not the case for ordinary half-year-old kittens. They can all be called a cat. It's a cat, maybe the weight will make you breathless.

Yata is different, it seems to be naturally less courageous than other cats, or it is really special because of its fur, it can see things that others cannot see.After being brought into the door by Fujiya for the first time, the world was frightened and full of vigilance. It looked younger than a kitten. Later, it came back to reality. After so many days of eating and drinking, it finally looked like a normal cat.

Not only is it not thin anymore, but the belly of little black cat Yata is fat and soft!

Oh yes, I just talked about Fujiya's big trouble now.

The early morning sun only faintly revealed sporadic light through the curtains. She opened her eyes sleepily on the bed, and Fujiya could feel the warm body against her back without moving.

Warm and fluffy... a cat ball.

Fujiya woke up completely, and angrily turned over and looked down at Yata who was sleeping soundly.The little black cat was sleeping paralyzed under the quilt, its back bent against Fujiya like a ball of cats, but its four paws stretched out very long, occupying almost half of the bed on the other side. He raised one ear and twisted it left and right, but he was still asleep and didn't bother to open his eyes.

No idea how Steve slept last night.

The super soldier has broad shoulders and long legs, and his size is not blown out by inflation. The space left by Yata is enough for Fujiya to sleep on his side at most.

Fujiya propped up her upper body and sat up, rubbing the cat dumpling angrily and amusingly: "What's the matter with you Yata? Have you bloated recently? You know how to bully Steve."

"Yatata did not bully anyone."

Hearing the movement, there was also a sound from the door. Steve held a long spoon in his hand and leaned his shoulders on the door frame with a smile, his eyes were full of gentle tolerance.He raised his free hand and beckoned, calling out, "Yata."

The little black cat, who was half asleep just now, jumped up with a swish, rushed over with a long and coquettish "meow meow meow", and rubbed its neck on Steve's leg.Then the blond man squatted down as expected, and pampered his head with his big hands all the way down to the tip of his high tail.

Fujiya shook her head helplessly.

Steve just loves cats too much, which can be seen from the time when Steve brought Yata home to raise him.The two are very close, and Fujiya suspects that Yata is his girlfriend.

"Cats also need to be comforted. Sometimes Yata likes to be coquettish." Steve rubbed the cat and looked up at Fujiya in a good-tempered manner. "Breakfast is ready. Tony called in the morning and let us go there today."

Fujiya yawned, sat on the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt, pointed to the milk spoon in Steve's other hand, and reminded him not to be licked by Yatata, walked to the bathroom to wash up and asked, "Is there any advice?" What's the matter?"

"No." Steve put the whole group of cats into his arms with one hand and stood up, walked quickly to the kitchen, stirred it into the small milk pot a few times, and said his guess, "I guess things It's very important, it's been a long time since I heard Tony so happy, the last time he called to talk about Howard and Maria."

Steve's voice didn't raise on purpose, it was calm and quiet, and he didn't worry that Fujiya in the bathroom couldn't hear him.Because there is a pot of chrysanthemums with small light blue petals on the living room railing outside the kitchen door.

"Huh?" Fujiya, who was picking up the cup and toothbrush, looked in the mirror and instantly became refreshed.

Howard and Maria...

This time is the first time they return to reality after solving Bucky's incident, and it is also the final change of her and Howard's secret agreement to solve Hydra...

What has become of reality? !

Fujiya didn't care about the delay, and quickly finished washing, dragged Steve to eat bread and milk, and went out to Stark Tower.

"You are here?"

When Fujiya couldn't wait to rush out of the elevator and looked at the familiar small living room, the familiar voice of a man with a mustache sounded in his ears, calmly revealing the kind of complacency and pride that wanted to cock his tail.

Looking back, Tony Stark was leaning on a decorative table not far away with a glass of champagne, with a lazy and careless expression, as if he had just walked out of the door over there to welcome the guests when he heard the movement.

"Tony...?" Fujiya heard something strange, looked him up and down hesitantly, "You, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Tony raised his hand and took another sip of champagne.He did look good, big, caramel-colored eyes almost bursting with joy, so bright as hell.

Steve frowned slightly, with the same question as Fujiya in his eyes.

Although Tony is very happy like this, does this seem too happy? ?What happened, even Tony Stark smiled so brightly.They have never seen him laugh so happily, the kind that the corners of his mouth can't be removed.

Tony glanced left at Fujiya, then at Steve right, and whetted the appetites of both of them, then cleared his throat contentedly, and raised his voice reservedly: "Mom, don't watch the news, my friend is here gone."

Steve and Fujiya: "!!!"

mom, Mom, Mom?

The sound of subtle footsteps and the rustling of clothing when walking resounded, and a delicately dressed lady walked out of the door with a smile in her eyes. It was Maria Stark, Tony's mother.

One, a living real person.

"What are you shouting about? Didn't you already know about it? You've been waiting for a long time when you come out." Another old male voice sounded rude, followed by a middle-aged man with half-white hair who already showed his old appearance, but his spirit The spirit is very good, and with a glance, it fell on Fujiya.

Tony's expression became slightly stiff when he was punctured: "..."

Fujiya was so surprised and delighted that she was almost speechless, she looked up and down the intact Howard Stark, and said hello after a long while: "Hi, Mr. Stark."

"After such a long time, we meet again." Howard also looked deeply at Fujiya with relief, and nodded to her secretly, "Ms. Fujiya, you are still as young as I remember."

"Steve." The old man turned his head to look at Steve again, with a relieved smile, "It's surprising to see you safely appearing now decades later."

"Me too." Steve strode over and hugged his old friend tightly with open arms.

Fujiya suddenly fell into deep thought: "..."

Hmm... Do these words sound familiar?Was that what Howard said the last time they met the AI ​​version of Howard?

"Where's Bucky?" Steve and Howard couldn't wait to ask after hugging.

This time it was Howard and Tony's turn to look at each other, and the father and son exchanged glances, trying to throw the conversation at each other.

In the end, Howard failed - not everyone could resist Tony's big caramel-colored eyes.Especially a pair of eyes that were usually extremely proud and calm, but today were moist with caramel eyes amidst the starlight.

"Steve, you know that Bucky was taken away by Hydra to do a human/body experiment/experiment." Howard's voice became a little cautious, and he said carefully.

"And then?" Steve's voice was also a little jerky. He knew what the end would be from the moment he saved Bucky, but he still didn't give up.

More than 70 years have passed. If you are lucky, Bucky is an old man. If you are not lucky, you will never see Bucky. Listening to Howard's tone...

"After that incident, his body was transformed so that he was not like an ordinary person. I also told him about you." Howard saw that Steve seemed to have misunderstood, and waved to him, signaling the man to follow him, " I told him after Hydra was destroyed. He chose to... use Hydra's freezing technology to freeze himself until you appeared."

Fujiya understood immediately.

Steve froze in place, and with his usual excellent reaction speed, he reacted for a few seconds before he understood Howard's meaning, and his blue eyes widened.

Howard was ready a long time ago, opened the nearest door along the corridor behind the corner, stepped aside, stepped aside, and said: "He has just woken up for a few hours and is still very weak."

Maria, Tony and the onlooker Fujiya all consciously gave way.

Steve drifted past like a fugue.

On the hospital bed by the door, a familiar brown-haired young man leaned against the head of the bed, raised his hand and greeted Steve deftly, as if the two hadn't seen each other overnight, but their smiles were as bright and gentle as before. Ruogeshi: "Hi, Steve."

"—I'm coming for you," he said.

Steve's eyes turned red for a moment.

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