[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!

"Are you OK!"

Jian Jia would not put away the battle clothes, and was at a loss for a while.

Tony Stark was accidentally injured and fell to the ground in embarrassment, with wine spilled everywhere.Fortunately, he hasn't slackened in training his fighting skills since then, otherwise that blow just now might really bring him to see God.

His ribs seemed to be injured, and his face was pale with pain, but he still held on and waved to Jian Jia.

"come over."

Jian Jia came to the front in two steps in three steps, half-kneeling in front of Tony, and said anxiously, "How is it? Your ribs are hurt?"

She was a little annoyed and wanted to take off the mask, but she didn't know where to start.

Tony's palm touched her cheek, and he pressed his fingertips lightly, only to hear a click, and the battle suit Jian Jia was wearing made a clicking sound, and instantly shrank into a palm-sized compressed product, lying quietly in Tony's hand .

"It seems that you need to use it a few more times." He narrowed his eyes and smiled casually.

Finally, the doctor rushed over.

Tony is unfortunately injured and unable to exercise much these days, and even has to refrain from laughing.He was not idle, sitting on a chair and directing Jian Jia's movements.

...that's right.

Because Tony was hurt, Jian Jia was embarrassed to refuse this very difficult-to-use equipment.

She had to take time every week to go to Fulian Industrial Building and started to practice over and over again.This battle suit is like Tony's Iron Man's battle suit, with gold and red intertwined, gorgeous and dazzling.

Jian Jia complained silently, this coquettish style is really the complete opposite of her style.

Putting on the battle suit, she looked like a female version of Iron Man, full of style: "What kind of gun is that, Jarvis, you understand me."

"Uh, what's the name?"

"Hey...why can't I take off...oh help!"

Tony crossed his legs slowly and said, "Wait, don't use too much force, keep your balance... yes."

Jian Jia's clumsy appearance at this time is very similar to his appearance when he first started to study the battle suit. He kept failing, kept making embarrassments, and got up energetically again and again.

But there is one difference -

Mr. Stark, a genius, said that it took him several days to figure out these simple functions, which really made him at a loss.

He can use any function at will without even thinking about it.After all, after many times of remodeling, each function can be placed in the most suitable position to the greatest extent.

He spent so many exquisite ideas, and adjusted everything according to Jian Jia's recent performance, but this lady knew nothing about mechanics, so she couldn't understand his hard work at all.

Gee.

Jian Jia practiced for a long time, and finally gradually mastered the essentials. During this period, the little clumsy hand sprayed the fire extinguisher N times.

She pressed it with a click, took off her battle suit, and said, "Let's come here today."

"How does it feel?"

"Not bad." Jian Jia parted her hair and showed him a sincere and slightly embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry for hurting you. I know I'm a slow learner, but I'll do my best."

"If you're willing to do your best for me, too, all the better."

"Then you may have been buried in Mr. Stark now." Jian Jia glanced at his ribs.

Tony: "..."

These days, she has been so devoted to her studies that Jian Jia even practiced at night when she was dreaming.

After a while, she turned into Iron Man, wandering around the city, killing several alien-like monsters from time to time.

But most of the time, she held the sword and stood in the center of the church, and the steps were full of people standing under the steps.They looked at Jian Jia with devout eyes, the cardinal was praying, the candles illuminated the whole room in golden yellow, and the stained glass on the top of the church tower was gorgeous and charming.

"...it is you, King of England..."

Listening to the bishop's old and lengthy prayer, Jian Jia was a little distracted.But soon, she found that everyone who was only a few meters away from her avoided, forming an exaggerated circle.There was only one person standing there quietly, his robe covered his whole figure, and he couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

She couldn't see what the other party looked like, but she could feel that the other party was looking at her.

Eyes like torches.

"Mine, mage?"

The next second, Jian Jia woke up suddenly.

Her eyes were wide open, and the ceiling was dark and indistinct.

Mint, who was sleeping next to her, was awakened by her movement, coquettishly crawled into Jian Jia's arms, and licked her chin.

"Sorry to bother you."

Jian Jia hugged Mint, her cheeks were buried in its soft fur, and the cat's slowly undulating body gradually calmed her down.

She couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

The Sword in the Stone is clearly urging her to hurry to England and find her mage.

The annoying voices are always noisy, making her restless.

Do you really have to go there?

Did not sleep well all night.

Jian Jia couldn't cheer up when she went for a run in the morning, so that when the familiar national anthem sounded, she didn't bother to talk to her.

"Good morning." Steve paused.

"Okay." Jian Jia replied lazily.

He frowned: "Are you okay? It doesn't look right."

"Probably because I haven't slept well these days."

Jian Jia stepped forward and walked slowly side by side with him.

A person's armament is limited, she can't compare with these guys who are either rich or capable of mutation, so naturally she has to weigh it.

Thinking of this, Jian Jia stopped suddenly.

"Your fighting skills are good."

"Ok?"

Before Steve could speak, Jian Jia punched him hard.

"Boom!"

He didn't react for a while, and was punched unexpectedly.But this punch was nothing to Steve.

Seeing that handsome face being slapped aside, Jian Jia immediately withdrew her hand and said guiltily, "I'm sorry! I thought you could catch it."

What a joke, Captain America, why can't you catch it.

Steve rubbed his cheeks and didn't take it seriously: "Actually, my fighting skills are not good."

Put it on, just put it on.

Jian Jia smiled and said, "Then how about I teach you?"

As she expected, Steve showed a slightly surprised look: "Teach me?"

"Yes."

Jian Jia walked to the side of the road, and the huge open space in the park was just right for her to play: "When I was studying in school, I got the No.1 result in martial arts, and coach Phil Perry also ate my fist. I don't know you Do you know him, in the Navy SEALs."

Of course he does.

Hearing the familiar name, Steve quickly hid his expression.

The middle-aged soldier looked at him with piety and admiration, just like every soldier he came into contact with.

When he woke up, everyone looked at him like this.It's like biologists have found a living fossil of a new creature that has never appeared before, and they worship it wildly.They wished they could protect Chopin's heart and seal him somewhere for others to admire.

So he didn't want to mention his identity, that's all.

Jian Jia didn't poke him.

Since Captain America thinks that hiding his identity can get along with others better, why would she bother to expose him.

"So—are you ready?"

Nominally, they called fighting skills and grappling skills to Steve, but Jian Jia knew that Steve was learning on the surface, but in fact, he adjusted step by step according to her moves, helping Jian Jia.

After the two had played tricks several times, they gradually figured out each other's routines.

So, this kind of exercise will be carried out every morning.

Jian Jia swept over with one leg, and was easily caught by Steve. Instead of retreating, she went up with the other leg. Then, she rushed towards Steve as if by accident.

The strong attack made Steve panic, he staggered and fell to the ground with his head up.Jian Jia sat on his waist, raised her eyebrows, and locked Steve's throat with one hand.

"Natasha is right, as long as you can use it, don't be stingy."

"..."

Sure enough, the black widow taught her.

Captain America said that he must talk to Natasha about this issue.

His short blond hair was a little messy, and he was lying on his back on the ground, looking at Jian Jia with a pair of blue eyes, showing a bit of helplessness: "You won, come down."

"No."

Jian Jia seemed to be cheating, with crooked smiling eyes.

She leaned forward, leaning closer to him intentionally, and the hand that had locked his throat was also released, sticking to his face.

Jian Jia said that she wanted to rub and touch the US team secretly for a long time, and the feel was not bad.

Steve blushed, his ears were flushed.

Her smile narrowed, brushing Steve's blond hair aside, her fingertips were thin and soft, with indistinct calluses, her soft and vigorous body just pressed against him.

Steve guessed that Jian Jia probably mixed too much in a place like the police academy where there was no distinction between men and women, so she didn't have the slightest sense of defense.

He swallowed his dry throat: "You..."

"Shh."

Jian Jia's voice was deliberately low and hoarse: "After singing these few lines with me, I will let you go."

"What... song?"

She cleared her throat with a serious expression, and the melodious singing sounded.The foreign language is ups and downs, as if blowing a horn, serious and solemn.

"stand up!

People who don't want to be slaves!

...Come on, sing with me. "

"..."

"Aren't you going to sing?" She pressed Steve's face with her hands, like a hooligan molesting a girl, with a wicked smile on her face.

Probably too serious, so I really want to be bullied.

"..."

"Ok?"

"Get up, don't want to..."

Jian Jia's long-cherished wish finally came true on this day.

The white and sweet Captain America obediently lay on the ground, and under her coercion, sang the flower growers' national anthem in full.

Ignoring his somewhat blunt pronunciation, he sang quite nicely.

She just regrets not recording it.

What a historic moment.

Jian Jia thought so.

……

As autumn approached, the leaves on both sides of the road gradually turned yellow and withered, and Jian Jia also made great progress. At least, she was able to use the battle suit smoothly.

And it can avoid Tony perfectly, ahem.

She hadn't figured out how to deal with the Sword in the Stone matter, but at this moment, the superior suddenly sent a mission to the branch office.

There is a transnational case that needs to be dealt with in the follow-up, and someone will be sent to hand it over.

Jian Jia only hesitated for a moment, and then volunteered to take it.Such a coincidence, I can only attribute everything to the guidance of fate.

It happened that she was also tortured to death by the sword in the stone.

The air ticket is on Wednesday next week. Jian Jia made preparations, entrusted Mint to Natasha, and explained to Bumblebee, and finally she was able to pack her luggage smoothly.

It's just right, I can stop by to relax.

Let's hope it's not a deadly trip.

After she told everyone, Natasha saw that she wanted to go alone, so she didn't say much.

Therefore, Jian Jia handled everything happily.

Finally, she turned on the computer and left a message to Mr. Sherlock Holmes in London, England.

[I'm going to work in the UK, don't you plan to entertain me? (laugh)】

……

Across the ocean.

United Kingdom.

London.

Baker Street, 221B.

"... Sherlock? Did you hear what I just said?"

After Watson finished reading a paragraph in the newspaper, he turned around. His companion sitting in the armchair propped his chin with one hand, hummed casually, and looked away from the phone screen.

"I didn't listen."

"..."