The bat wings kept flapping under the moonlit night, and Jason landed on the street lamp.

He looked at the bright prospect on the small map, and calmly asked the system: "What did you just say?"

The system repeated what it said just now after Jason left Batman.

[Due to insufficient energy in the system, the injury in this form has not yet healed, and the blood volume is 60%. 】

[At the same time, it is detected that the player's attack potential has dropped to 20%. 】

[Preliminary judgment, the player has no self-protection ability in Gotham for the time being. 】

【...If there is no foreign aid attached. 】

[Ten seconds later, it will be sent to New York. 】

The handwriting that appeared one after another on the light screen faded away little by little, and a line of pink handwriting appeared.

【happy? 】

Jason was lost in thought.

He reached out and touched the system.

The white light screen of the system was shattered into pink spots where he touched it, and quickly recondensed into a familiar pink light screen.

Jason continued poking calmly, and the system finally turned into calm white, cold white and cold white after successive reorganizations.

There are two seconds left.

Jason opened his mouth and asked sincerely, "Are you happy?"

The countdown ends and the transfer begins.

…………

The wind in New York is so nice.

Jason was lying on the branch, the cat's fur was blown away by the wind.

The little orange cat looked deeply into the distance, ignoring its flying orange fur.

This tree is so tall.

The system is really good.

The minimap shows him in New York, but not in Queens, and there is no Stark Tower nearby.

This is just a tree in a community.

It's too dark below, and the little orange cat is too small.

Jason didn't really want to break his leg and go to the orthopedic department, because when he went to the orthopedic department, he would most likely be given an injection to calm down.

Such a thick needle is thicker than a fishbone.

Jason has not been a cat for a long time, and he can't lick fish bones out with cat barbs. Ever since he choked on fish bones while eating fish in Stark Tower, Tony picked out the fish bones in advance and fed them to him.

Fishbone hurts so much, let alone a needle.

After weighing it deeply, Jason moved his body and tried to hide behind the leaves as much as possible.

The branches swayed, and the little orange cat stood still for a moment.

After a few seconds, he tentatively pressed the cat's chin against the branch.

Start sleeping.

Seriously, he has been very tired lately, and he hasn't slept very well, so he slept soundly in the tree without any super-ying and super-reverse nearby.

……

A bird of unknown species hopped on the branch, approaching the little orange cat sleeping on the branch.

The bird tilted its head and let out a cry.

The cat ears of the little orange cat sleeping on its stomach moved.

The little bird, which was watching the cat with its black bean eyes, jumped long in an instant, and then jumped back after a while. It looked at Jason's orange hair and moved its beak.

Just when a tragic cat pecking incident was about to take place, someone came jogging from afar.

A bird of unknown species was startled and flew up, flapping the leaves.

Jason Meow's cat's ears moved again, and the cat's head turned over. The little orange cat fan opened his eyes and saw a person standing under a tree.

The man hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, "Maomao, come down, come on, Maomao."

Jason looked down at him and saw his chest muscles for the first time.

……

The little orange cat licked its nose, stretched out its paws, and barely pressed and stepped on the branch a few times.

Jason's gaze moved up and fell on the man's face.

Jason had already guessed who it was when he saw the pectoral muscles.

Captain America.

Besides the US team, who else has the chest muscles that want cats to step on milk?

The US team obviously has no experience in dealing with cats, he tentatively said: "Uh... I heard Tony mentioned you..."

While speaking, he raised his hand again, "I know you can understand me, can you come down? The tree is too dangerous... Tony misses you very much."

The moment Steve impressed Tony the most was when Tony shrugged and said: "My cat is more fashionable than yours, and he can even play games with a chicken."

After saying this, Tony also brought up Jason Meow's photo, and added, "But my sweetheart is out to play... When he comes back, you can play games with him."

Steve was helpless about this.

He just woke up not long ago, and went to the Stark Group yesterday to adapt to his identity.

The shock of a different era and the feeling of being subverted by the three views disappeared a lot under Tony's casual jokes, but he still couldn't imagine how his old friend's son was so... um... poisonous and kind.

Jason Meow's tail circled the branch, and he looked down at the ground, "Meow~"

Can't get down can't get down.

Steve's eyes were a little softer. After looking up at Jason Meow for a few seconds, he actually understood Jason Meow's meaning, "...Can you come down?"

How did you get up there?

Even though Tony had already shown Steve how naughty his little boy was in just one day, he was still a little helpless at the moment.

He thought he might know why Tony had such a good time with his cub.

These two are very helpless.

It's still early, and there aren't many people around.

Steve climbed the tree and got the little orange cat down.

The little orange cat's cat tail wrapped around Steve's wrist instead, and gave him a "meow meow~".

Thank you Captain for saving your leg.

Steve reached out and gently rubbed the little orange cat's ears, "Tony is right, you are really good at acting like a baby."

The original words were much more cumbersome than this sentence. Tony praised the little orange cat very smoothly, as if the captain could relieve his psychological problems by just looking at the cat.

It's not that magical, but it's still a relief from the agitation Steve has been hiding inside since he woke up.

The little orange cat licked its nose and thought deeply, Tony Stark, we are done.

Next time you don't want to sleep in. I will meow meow at dawn. After waking you up, I will continue to sleep.

Steve didn't think about what the little orange cat was thinking at all. He stroked the cat's head back, all the way to the cat's tail. come out.

He hesitated for a moment, glanced at his hands, and said, "...Sorry?"

It's been a long time since he stroked a cat. He just forgot that when he stroked an unfamiliar cat, he couldn't stroke it all the way to the tail, or he would be punched by the cat.

Jason Meow relaxed, lying in Steve's arms, and stepped on the captain's wrist a few times.

He is used to it now.

Superheroes are almost unreliable, Little Spider is one, Tony is even more, and now there is another captain.

Every time I talk, I touch the cat unconsciously.

As long as it's not the way Batman touches his bat wings, just bear it.

Steve tightened his grip a little. He looked down at the little orange cat squinting in his arms, and said, "Let's go directly to Stark Tower, Tony misses you very much."

Although this little orange cat seems to have only been away for a day.

But he is so cute, thinking about it, it is still very dangerous to wander around outside.

There are always people with malicious intentions.

Captain America thought about Tony's words, and he kindly reminded, "Well, Tony wants to teach the cat to leave without saying goodbye, so you prepare."

The little orange cat in his arms pondered for a few seconds, raised its head and stretched out its claws to scratch Captain America's chest muscles.

Don't worry, Tony won't beat me up.

No one but Batman would punch a cute and innocent kitten/bat-baby.

This idea was maintained until he saw Tony.

With serious caramel eyes, Tony said, "Honey, I think I need to talk it over with you."

Especially after taking off Bruce's vest, he deeply realized the importance of communication.

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