[Comprehensive British and American] On the self-cultivation of shit shovel officers

"Kitty." Steve stood up, and called Heimei in an indescribable tone.

"Trust me, Your Excellency Secretary of State." Kitty bounced back to Steve, "Compared with losing two 30-megaton nuclear weapons, you would hope that this 12-gram little guy will not be eaten. "

"After all, the two of us are not heroes." Sean seemed to be smiling happily as he took the little figure from Kitty's hand with one hand and rubbed the little guy's messy hair with the other.

"QAQ~!!" The little guy turned on the vibration mode and shook like a sieve.

"What is this?" The Secretary of State supported the person next to him, as if he was still not breathing well.

"Well... this little guy, he can barely be considered one of us." Sean let go, and the little guy got into the Secretary of State's chest and disappeared with a puff.

"The weight of the soul is 12 grams. In fact, it is this little guy." Kitty told Steve Cope next to him, "But the Secretary of State can live until now, it should happen that an ice silkworm accidentally ate him and he has floated out of his body The soul, because it is not a high-level monster, was assimilated by the soul and returned to the body of the Secretary of State."

"Ice silkworm?" Steve lowered his head and asked in confusion.

"It's a small fleshy bug with a transparent body. It is a great tonic for many monsters. It tastes good and is easy to catch." Kitty continued to explain.

"Oh." Steve nodded suddenly, completely ignoring the Secretary of State on the side.

"Oh, let me ask, Mr. Secretary of State, what if our decision is not that?" Natasha pointed to the "Sokovia Agreement" in the hands of the person next to her, and she knew it was not a good thing just now.

"Then you all retire." The Secretary of State replied subconsciously.

"Retire, retire!!" Kitty looked very excited, "Let them fend for themselves~!"

"Kitty!" Steve felt helpless all over his body.

"Hmph~!" Kitty snorted.

When all the staff returned to the living room on the top floor of the Stark Building, Tony, the usual little expert in pulling hatred, was sloppy and talkative, and a group of little fairies lived in his heart. Stark didn't speak the whole time.Finally, after everyone was seated, they spoke.

"I think this might not be such a bad idea," Tony said, dragging his chin.

"I don't think so." Steve frowned.

"Our abilities need to be supervised." Tony said, staring at his hands.

"Your smell has changed, did something happen to you?" It was Sean who said that, because Kitty was now sleeping in Steve's pocket.

"...We caused too many casualties..." Tony hesitated, "This is a crime."

"When you're doing something, make sure you think about it comprehensively." Sean frowned and sat beside Barnes.

"It's okay for people like you or Steve, how do they supervise Sean, Kitty, Pietro, Wanda? Do they wear 24-hour location detection collars?" Barnes also firmly refused this matter.

"What if we violated the regulations because of some circumstances? Put us in prison?" Pietro grabbed Wanda's hand. Although he and his sister didn't hate Stark so much, they were still not used to being with Tony. speak nicely.

"..." Tony was silent for a while, and suddenly a light screen popped up in the living room, startling everyone.

"Sir, your parents have modified the permission, and I can't stop it." Jarvis's voice seemed a little hesitant.

Speaking of Tony's parents, after being resurrected by Xiaobaimiao, they felt that they could take advantage of their youth (after all, 'sleeping' for so many years without getting old) to go out with their daughter-in-law Howard Stark, who was honeymooning, waved With a wave of his sleeves... the one who took away a lot of dollars took his wife out to play-that is to say, but staying in the United States is not that safe after all, and Hydra can't find them alive. Leaving is the best choice.

"Tsk..." Tony spread out on the sofa like a salted fish in an instant. Everyone couldn't say that they were not serious at all, but they still couldn't help feeling relieved.

"Oh, I hope we didn't bother you." Tony's mother is a much gentler person than the father and son, but there is no lack of a strong side in her gentleness. She is simply one of the female models.

"Hmph, I hope that my son who never uses his brain to do things will somehow use his brain." After Howard Stark snorted coldly, the image of the whole person appeared in the projection.

"So you think it's very smart for a civil servant to go on a mission without a bodyguard?!" Tony bounced off the sofa.

"..." Here it comes again... Everyone—except Tony—all looked at each other.This kind of father-son bickering is simply one of the regular programs of the Avengers. Although sometimes the nouns and rhetoric that Stark and his son quarreled may make you doubt your IQ, but it is undoubtedly very exciting... Although Now is not the time to...

"Speak well, honey." Tony's mother clapped her lover's hand.

"I never felt that this coward who would be shaken by some voices of doubt deserved my words."

"Howard!" Tony's mother yelled in disapproval, and then shut up watching the angry Howard, "What your father means is that he is worried that you can't bear the responsibility of being a hero."

"..." Tony fell silent suddenly.

"My dear, it is impossible for you to save everyone." Tony's mother said to her son tenderly, "This is the truth that your father and I have experienced over the years."

"But those people died because of me." Tony said with a gloomy expression when he thought of the woman who took a picture of her son on his chest.

"...But it's not your fault." With a sigh, Tony's mother's voice was a bit ethereal, "Tony, when you want to save everyone, you may not be able to save anyone."

"At the same time, it will slow down." Howard snorted coldly.

Of course, this is not that simple, and everyone present knows that.Someone will always comfort you and say: "It's okay, you tried your best." But only you know that something really happened, because you know that you didn't try your best.

Some things, you have to admit your incompetence, you also have to admit your cowardice.Maybe you were trying a little harder?Maybe you could try a little harder?You know that you still have strength, but you worry about whether your strength is enough; you know that you can still work hard, but you worry about whether you can do it in the end; you know that you still have ability, but you are worried about yourself Can you bear it... You hesitated, so you missed it.

If you do, people will appreciate you and criticize you...but if you don't, no one will appreciate you.

For the person who appreciates you, even if there is only one person in the world, it is worth it.

The author has something to say: It is stupid to pretend to be thick-skinned, please comment~!

Your comments are my motivation~! !

By the way, my three-point enthusiasm for stupid writing is about to drive crazy stupid writing...you say I will finish this novel during the summer vacation...but the outline is just over halfway...

No, no, no, just kidding~!I will finish writing this novel seriously, but I am not good at writing long buttons. Even if I write well, I should not drag it too long~!