"Isn't Tony here?" The cute-looking girl wandered around the Malibu villa in pajamas full of cartoon cat faces.

"Sir, he left for Stark Tower in New York at six o'clock this morning, Miss Nunnally, your tutor will arrive at the villa on time at nine quarters past nine, and you still have 33 minutes to get ready for washing. The nanny has prepared your breakfast, and you can enjoy it anytime."

"Tony must have stayed up all night, it's not good for his health, Jarvis, can't you persuade him any more?" Nunnally curled her lips and said very unhappy. Afterwards, except for bringing her back from the hospital that smelled of disinfectant and sharing dinner with her, she never saw him once.

Jarvis scanned several sizes of Mark in the basement with his electronic eyes, and focused on the small size of the battle suit that was carefully made and stored, and then replied to Nunnally, "You need to hurry up, otherwise Yi Miss Wrights won't be happy to see your unladylike side." And if it's a lady, he probably doesn't need to worry about Tony's healthy diet. At that time, even if Tony is busy and tired, he will still remember it anyway. Natalia, who stayed up late with him and made him hot coffee, milk, and midnight snacks, sometimes didn't even need him to urge him. Tony would remember to hug the drowsy Natalia to sleep.

But he couldn't, because Tony had ordered him not to tell the amnesiac Nunnally anything about Natalia.

A child with amnesia is innocent, and Tony doesn't want her to feel guilty about what happened to Natalia.

Surprisingly, it was well concealed.The newspaper news was managed by Stark Enterprise, and the news at that time seemed to have become a past that no one cares about under the impetus of unknown people.

Everyone knows that there is a daughter named Nunnally in Tony's family now, and no one remembers that the little girl who died in the kidnapping case is the real little princess of the Stark family.And when they recalled the child who died in the accident, they would only sigh the poor child, but they would no longer say the poor Stark girl.

Because in their eyes, the "real" "Miss" of the Stark family happened to be recuperating in a certain villa.

And now Nunnally Stan only knows that Tony once had a daughter named Natalia who died in a car accident, and she, because of Tony's friend Obadi Stan's unfortunate plane crash, Just Tony's adopted daughter.

The only thing that upset her was why didn't she change her surname to Stark?Subconsciously, she always felt that her surname should be Stark, and she believed that the late Natalia must have something to do with her, but she couldn't find any news about Natalia, In the villa, all related objects about Natalia were locked in the inaccessible bedroom and basement, both of which were inaccessible to Nunnally without sufficient authority.

Obviously that assistant can enter.

Nunnally thought unhappily, but Pepper has been busy with the Stark Expo recently, and it is probably because of this that Tony ran to Stark Tower this time.

Natalia felt that if her memory was correct, shouldn't this man with metal arms and a mask be a good friend of Captain America, whom Coulson always talked about?

James Buchanan Barnes

Natalia, who was still holding the mask of the other party, was a little at a loss. Of course, it wasn't because the other party's fierce look of holding a gun to make her and Mr. Sherlock off just now frightened her.It's that she just used a clever method to blow up the wall behind the opponent, and then Mr. Sherlock's luck came from nowhere, and he threw the stone accurately and hit the opponent's gap that was exposed. The place—the head, so Mr. Winter Soldier was knocked unconscious and buried in the ruins.

To be honest, the only thing that seems to be exposed outside the Winter Soldier, who is so tightly wrapped up, is his head.

"Phew, it looks like I'm still useful, doesn't it?" Sherlock, who felt that the crisis was over, got out from behind, and when he saw the man lying down, his brows frowned again, "Who is he?"

"Obviously, a killer." Natalia squatted down, carefully watching Sergeant Bucky's face that seemed to have never been eroded by the years.It seems that Mr. Sherlock is not aware of the history of the United States. I remember the last time when McCrawford teased the other party, he seemed to only remember the British lady who is still strong on her throne. As for the Prime Minister?

Oh, sorry, who is that?Is it his customer?

"More obviously, he seems to be controlled by someone, like a machine that can only obey the program." Sherlock was a little unhappy, because he clearly noticed that the woman in black squatted down to watch the other party Face, obviously his face is more handsome. "If I remember correctly, our first task should be to get out of here, right? When did the first task become here to watch a character who is ready to kill us all the time."

No, Mr. Sherlock, under normal circumstances, when you meet a good friend of the Captain America... in history, normal people will go to watch, okay? Especially before the Winter Soldier had a fight with her, he still Do some special tasks.

At the moment when Sherlock couldn't bear to drag the woman up and leave, the Winter Soldier on the ground dazedly opened those emerald green eyes, and looked at the woman... and the man squatting in front of him.

Sherlock stiffly turned his gaze away from the Winter Soldier.

Damn it, why does he think the other person's expression is so innocent at this moment?

Natalia was also a little dazed at the moment, usually the other party looked very cold wearing a mask and a strong outfit, not to mention that the two of them would fight with knives and guns as soon as they met, if they were not careful, they would still see blood.

How come you look so cute after taking off the mask...

It feels a little bad... Natalia touched her nose, it was itchy.If it wasn't for Mr. Sherlock who was still here, she might have dug him out of the ruins and packed him up and sent him to Helene's house!

"Who are you (in Russian)?" he asked, as if taken aback by what he had said, and asked again in English, "Who are you? And, where am I?"

Natalia's eyes darkened.

Sure enough, don't you remember her?

And he doesn't remember exactly what happened to him.

"Someone is coming." Sherlock, who keenly detected the movement from the ground vibration, said, "It's time to retreat."

She clenched her fists tightly, and now she couldn't guarantee what kind of situation she would face if she brought the other party back.He was once a soldier who died for his country, but now he is a weapon who has carried out many secret assassination missions.S.H.I.E.L.D. will give him shelter, but what about the existence hidden in S.H.I.E.L.D. that she can't figure out?

In those emerald green eyes, her reflection and her soul were clearly reflected.

They exist as weapons, but they have different lives.

She still had Helene, but he had nothing left.

She wants to save him.

"There's no time for you to dawdle any longer, Miss Agent," Sherlock urged.

Natalia took out a gem with a faint green light from a place Sherlock couldn't see.

"I don't know what those people will do to you, but it's not a good thing if you think about it." She stuck the gem on the other's forehead, "Just in case, I'll give you a reimbursement pin."

She didn't pay any attention to the other party's painful expression at the moment, because she knew that fusion was not a pleasant process, but if he wanted to regain control of himself, he had to endure it.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you away now. But I promise, when we meet again next time, I will return the old you to yourself."

Even if at that time you regret everything you did as a Winter Soldier, she's going to put it all together.

Not just the old couple at Natalia Stark's grave waiting for his explanation, but also the lady in England, and the Captain who is still frozen in some corner.

Bucky Barnes has been found, will Captain America be far behind?

"You don't seem to be afraid that I will tell others what you have done." Sherlock, who ran out of this base, said to the woman who was leading the way in front of him, "I don't think you will believe me, Miss Agent .”

"No, Mr. Holmes." She turned around suddenly and smiled at Sherlock, "I believe you."

But believe it or not, what should be done is still to be done.

But seeing that the magic circle suddenly lit up under his feet was Sherlock, he felt that there was a big problem. He was guarding against the wand hidden by the other party, but he didn't expect that this woman was different from those wizards wielding sticks.

Sherlock, who was imprisoned by the magic circle, suddenly felt something extra in his head. He looked at the woman standing outside the range of the magic circle in disbelief, "Naya..."

Natalia smiled bitterly when Sherlock called out her name, and shook her head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sherlock, you have to forget all of this. And I assure you, within two months, the wizarding world will Order will be restored, and London will no longer be infested by Death Eaters."

Her magic circle will lock the memory layer after layer, which will make capable people see the clues and cause troubles, so she usually unlocks the lock layer, and then put all the information about it at once. All her memory was completely forgotten.The magic circle brought by the Golden Eagle last time was only locked and not very secure. Christine once sent her a message saying that someone seemed to be looking for her related information, but was stopped by him and another government official.

And he would meet a wizard, probably at that time he happened to meet the Death Eaters who were chasing her, but Christine helped her deal with the garbage, so she didn't ask any more questions at that time.

After all, she was also selfish before, and she didn't want the other party to completely forget her.

"I was really happy during the time I lived with you and Mr. John, and thank you for your guidance." She took out a small stick out of thin air, which was the master of the Helian family that she had not used for a long time. Inherited wands.

"You can come back, Naya." Sherlock became calm when he saw Natalia took out the small wooden stick. "Mrs. Hudson still wants to make biscuits with you, John is still waiting to take you out for a walk, Jasmine has always wanted to find a cute girl to go shopping with her..."

"You can come back, Naya." Sherlock said bluntly, "You have the ability to come back."

"...You, know everything?"

"Do you think you can hide it from me? Is it the part of the wizard? Or the part of SHIELD? Or the part of Helene?"

He simply didn't mention Stark, because he knew that only as Helaine was the real her.

"You are a Helen, so you can come back."

What didn't surprise him was that the girl shook her head firmly, "I can't go back."

"I still have unfinished business."

Sherlock looked at her clearly, and then asked, "What if these things are done?"

"..." She never thought of this.

Because she didn't know whether she could survive at that time.

Mothers with dragon veins all died at the moment of childbirth with the arrival of new life, and those female Helians or male Helians who had dragon veins but did not conceive and gave birth to children never lived beyond the age of 35.

"So, how about making a promise with me?" Facing the silent Natalia, Sherlock smiled and sent out his own invitation.

He knew that the girl would never refuse his promise.

+

"Are you sure, this time it's permanently sealed? Including those wizards?" Mycroft, who came to pick him up, looked at Sherlock who was in a coma, and asked Natalia who put on the mask again.

She nodded silently, confirming.

"Very good. I hope that the spell of forgetting everything will be stronger than the previous big lock." McCroft commanded the agents behind to move Sherlock back. After being dead for so long, it's time to return to London. The crime rate in China has risen a lot because of Sherlock's departure, and there will be something for him to do.

Ha ha! !He can finally squeeze his younger brother's labor at close range! !

"Oh, by the way, those two people came here specifically to find you." McCroft gestured to the man in a suit who was standing over there ready to go, "Because they are not from the same department, so I'm not sure what happened to you , but I can give you a reminder, it was a poor old man who asked him to come to you."

"Thank you very much." She replied in a low voice. After explaining the task, she asked the vice-captain to bring people and materials back first. She and Coulson reported that she needs to finish the affairs on the British side before going back. .

"Hello, I'm Harry Hart. Miss Helen, a lady asked us to invite you to have a cup of tea." The man in the suit with an umbrella smiled at Natalia who walked up to him Said.

"If it's just for a cup of tea, you don't need the core members of Kingsman, Mr. Hart." She replied, tilting her head and looking at the big boy next to him in a high-end bulletproof suit and Oxford shoes, "Do you still want a hero to save the beauty this time? Mr. Eggsy?"

A certain gangster with a very thick skin blushed at this time, thinking of a certain "hero saving the beauty" incident on the street made him feel extremely distressed. He obviously wanted a hero to save the beauty at the time, but in the end He became the one who was saved.

No no no! !It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

Harry raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart that he was indeed discussing Eggsy's devil training plan with Merlin after returning home.

Eggsy, who was talking to Natalia at the moment, shivered. He only thought about adding clothes, but he didn't realize that he was about to face disaster.

"Let's go, don't make that lady wait." Harry shook his head, his own agent is still a little tender...

"So, how about making a deal with me?"

Natalia looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word, what was thinking in her mind was indeed the words left by Mr. Sherlock.

"We won't tell anyone about this time, and they don't know about it." Sherlock interrupted the girl's refusal, "I promise you not to interfere or participate in anything related to the British wizarding world, and I will not prevent you from doing anything. Of course, if you feel uneasy, you can temporarily set a lock to deceive them including me, but in the end the lock must be able to be opened by me.”

"I don't have to ask what you've done, and I don't have to ask what else you want to do."

"I just want one thing from you, Naya."

"I want you to come back to Baker Street and to me when everything is over."

"It seems that you have encountered something that makes you happy?"

The old man who was sleeping on the bed woke up and saw the girl leaning against the window with a slightly raised smile.

"Speaking of which makes me happy too."

"You're joking again, what can I be happy about." Natalia walked to the old man's bed, held the old man's hand and said, "Are you okay?"

"I feel better when I see you, little Naya. What story do you want to hear this time?"

"Just tell me the story of your youth. I want to hear the story of that soldier, Grandma Peggy."

The author has something to say:,. .Detective Sherlock doesn't only have the first three seasons. I haven't watched the fourth season yet, so I don't plan to join it for the time being.

I was hurt by something when I got home from the exam just now, I climbed back and updated,,,

Remember the birthday party chapter from earlier? ?

The news of the present world came so fast that I couldn't prevent it from being stuffed with gall. The problem is, I have to keep it in my mouth and I can't spit it out! ! !

...... I'm heartbroken.  …

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