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1. The professor and Magneto are the young couple. Uncle Wolf is not dead but X23 is here... The professor has hair!

2. The timeline is completely cut, it is really cut, the characters that appear are basically movie faces, but the plot may be mixed with movie comics.

3. All settings serve the plot.

4. The author is mentally retarded, sorry, stop scolding.

"Here's your Christmas donut for $16."

Saya stood behind the counter and packed the packages for the guests.

Today's customer is an elderly lady. She is wearing a wine-red dress with silver hair and looks very elegant. Looking at the young girl who is skilled at tying bows with ribbons, she bends her eyes and smiles: "Saya, You have been in Verano for nine years, right?"

The girl whose name was called paused, then nodded freely and replied: "Yes, I came here after graduating from university."

"After so many years, you haven't changed at all," the lady said enviously, "like a child."

Saya touched her face subconsciously, and bent her eyes: "Maybe it's the goddess of time who cares for me."

"The Goddess of Time only takes care of you."

The lady thanked her, and when she picked up the paper bag and was about to leave, she suddenly felt blessed and looked back at this curious girl.

I saw the other party standing in the middle of this beautiful cake shop, with long brown hair braided into two braids, wearing an ordinary baseball shirt and trousers, with handsome features, so ordinary that she is no different from any migrant girl who came to a big city from the countryside any difference.

But she manages a very famous cake shop alone in this small town with a thriving tourism industry. The handmade donuts here are so delicious that many tourists from other cities and even neighboring continents come here admiringly, and then become repeat customers.

This store is not too big, only a dozen square meters, except for a small cashier counter, there are shelves all around, and a variety of sweet products are displayed.

Saya is responsible for all these, from purchasing goods, arranging shelves, accounting to baking.

"Are you still going to spend Christmas alone this year?" the lady suddenly asked.

Saya replied with a smile: "I have always been single."

Looking at the slightly deserted cake shop, the lady couldn't help but worry for her: "Actually, you should also find a few shop assistants to help, otherwise it's dangerous to climb up and down—"

However, before the words fell, a loud noise interrupted the conversation between the two.

Sha Ye had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped the elderly lady who almost fell: "Ms. Foster! Are you okay——"

The lady looked at Saya in panic, not knowing when the other person rushed to her side, she nodded palely: "It's okay, what happened?"

Sha Ye shook her head, and after feeling the aftershock weakened, she straightened up and walked to the door to look out.

I saw a lot of people gathered around the west side of the square, talking about something in panic.

Saya looked around curiously, and found that there was thick smoke billowing on one side of the square, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the heat wave almost passed through the glass, as if something had exploded.

...It was lively.

She thought that New York next door exploded all day long, and this was the first time in Verano.

"My return car is parked outside," the lady stood up, "I want to go out and have a look."

Sha Ye stopped her: "It seems to have exploded outside... Well, let me go and see first."

Although I didn't want to cause trouble to my upper body, the loud noise was too close to them, who knew if it would affect the square.

"Sit down first." Saya pulled a folding chair to prevent the elderly person from falling. "Don't go out for now."

She sighed, grabbed her coat and draped it over her body, then pushed open the door and walked out through the first snow that hadn't melted on Christmas Eve.

The location of the cake shop is in the busiest central area of ​​the entire town of Verano. It can be discerned that the explosion came from a gas station on the roadside not far from the square.

It was evening now, and the fire was so fierce that it almost turned the sky into daylight. The flames swept through the dry and water-deficient woods in winter, and the place where the fire tongue licked was blackened. It was about to cross the road and swallow the square together.

Such a large fire, coupled with the combustion aid of gasoline, is obviously beyond the power of manpower to put out.

Sha Ye was also a little panicked, and asked the people around him: "Will the fire come over?"

The man shook his head worriedly: "I've never seen such a big fire, it's just... It's like it was burned from hell!"

It’s over.

Saya thought, this is what it means to be able to come!

Although she is not afraid of fire, her shop is afraid, not to mention burning down the whole square, even if it is ten meters closer, all the chocolate and butter in her room can be melted.

"Has anyone notified the Avengers?" Just then, someone in the crowd asked.

"It's impossible for the Avengers to put out such a big fire!"

"But there are still people who haven't been rescued. If we don't save people, they will definitely be burned to death inside."

Saya stood by the road and watched worriedly for a while, listening to the chaotic conversation in his ear, he couldn't help but fight against heaven and man in his mind.

She doesn't want to meddle in this nosy business. In the current situation, if she doesn't do it, it will really kill someone.

Thinking of this, Saya couldn't stay any longer. She hurried around the crowd, found an inconspicuous location, then gritted her teeth, crossed the road, and rushed straight into the fire scene.

The heat wave was steaming. Although Saya would not be burned to death, the feeling of the flames touching her body was still weird. In such a high temperature, the feeling of melting at any time almost occupied Saya's entire consciousness.

Covering herself with her arms, she tried to cool down, trying to contain the flames.

Because the explosion happened so suddenly, many people were indeed affected.

Saya covered her face with a scarf and approached a burning car. There were four people in the car. The two adults were still conscious, but the child had already begun to faint due to the heat and thick smoke.

The car door was burned and deformed, and it was completely stuck, making it impossible for the family to escape.

Saya grabbed the handle and pulled the entire car door down.

"Ma'am, sir, are you okay?" She covered her scarf with one hand to avoid being recognized by the other party, but the surrounding smoke was so thick that people could not open their eyes, the possibility of being discovered was not very high .

"God! Thank you, someone came to save us!"

The two couldn't help coughing, and were so moved that they almost cried.

Saya smiled at them with his eyes bent, and when all four of them climbed out, he stretched out his hand and pushed the car a little farther to avoid hurting people from the explosion.

Not far from the car, there was a young man who was wounded by the bombing. Saya ran over and checked the injury first, and found that it was not too serious. The fainting may have just hit the head or inhaled too much thick smoke.

So he picked him up directly, walked to the side of the road where there was no one, and then put him down.

Not far away, the lights of the rescue team flickered, and the ladders and high-pressure water guns were ready, but at this time the wind was blowing, and the fire was obviously not so easy to control.

Saya walked around the periphery of the fire scene, saving everyone who could be saved, then leaned over and put her palms on the ground. As her palms approached, the ground quickly froze, weakening the flames.

The rescue team outside couldn't see the situation in the fire scene, only the rescued people barely said that there seemed to be a superhero saving people inside after regaining consciousness, but they couldn't repeat what it looked like or what it was like.

Until the strong wind blows, people with good eyesight can see a slender shadow moving in the raging fire, but it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Strange……

A rescuer wipes the soot from his helmet and looks around curiously.

Any New York heroines coming?

Saya was still looking for the wounded in the fire, and as she moved, the flames around her gradually weakened.

At this moment, she suddenly discovered that there was a vague figure lying there on the ground in the middle of the fire scene that she had not been able to reach.

...Is there anyone else who has not been rescued? ? ?

Subconsciously, she turned her head and wanted to call the firefighters, but after thinking about it, she would be exposed by calling out, so she clicked her tongue and walked over alone.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a... boy.

About ten years old, a small group, curled up on the ruins.

A nearby billboard on the collapsed roof had a hole in it and was burning.

Saya looked at the fire, at the hole, and then at the comatose little boy. These three seemingly inexplicable scenes were suddenly connected, and she was startled.

...Could it be that the kid smashed through the gas station and caused the explosion? ?

With this in mind, she cautiously moved closer and saw the little boy's face clearly.

Although he is young, his facial features are already very clear, his brow bones are low, his smooth eyes are tightly closed, and his cheeks have some baby fat, but he is already handsome when he grows up.

"Hi," Saya called him, "are you okay?"

He could smash a gas station and survive the flames unscathed. Could this kid be a mutant?

Fortunately, under Saya's not so gentle call, the boy moved, and then slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear, his expression was calm, and he was not injured at first glance.

Shaye secretly exclaimed in his heart, staring intently at the other person's eyes.

She thought to herself, how to describe this?The other party's eyes are simply more beautiful than the dark green meteorites sold in our town.

However, at the same time as the boy woke up, the wind fueled the fire, and a large swath of flames rushed up.

The boy was startled at first, and then realized that the temperature of the woman in front of him was very low, almost cold.

There was some dust on the tip of his nose, and he looked pitiful.

Seeing Saya's face clearly, the boy blinked his beautiful eyes, only to realize where they were now, but what made him more concerned was that this ordinary woman in front of him possessed a strangely familiar feeling to him. sense and attractiveness.

It's like... a very familiar and close person.

So in the next second, the child opened his arms, thumped, and threw himself into Saya's arms.

Saya:? ? ? ? ? ?

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