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June 2007, 9, at 23:12 noon.

Northern Russia, Kara Sea, Port of Novi.

This is the main port on the Kara Sea, and the entire port is very large. Residents mainly make a living from fish farming. Not only that, it is also a fishing spot that is very popular among many fishing enthusiasts from all over the world.

But today, the Port of Novi welcomed two "uninvited guests"

The Kara Sea condenses into an endless sea of ​​ice. Under the reflection of the sun, people feel like they have arrived in the kingdom of ice.

Sitting on a bench at a viewing spot on the port embankment, Lyon looked ahead, feeling the cold wind and looking at the frozen Kara Sea in front of him. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

He was wearing a heavy down jacket and a pair of snow boots. He pulled down the woolen hat on his head and suddenly asked Natasha who was sitting next to him: "How much longer?"

"There are about fifteen minutes left." Natasha, who also wrapped herself into a rice dumpling and admired the scenery in the distance, looked down at her watch and replied calmly.

After escaping the chase at the port of Nizhnivartovsk, Leon, who was shot, was taken to a small town called "Kutsk" by Natasha.

After briefly treating his gunshot wound, in order not to miss the agreed evacuation time, Leon, whose wound had not fully recovered, set out with Natasha on the road again.

This time, without the pursuers constantly harassing and chasing behind them, the two of them were like young lovers on an outing, driving towards their destination leisurely.

Just half an hour ago, the two Lyons finally arrived at the agreed evacuation point, Port Novi.

And there are only the last fifteen minutes left before SHIELD comes to respond.

Therefore, in order to leave a last souvenir and to kill the remaining time, at Leon's suggestion, the two came to the beach.

The two of them chatted aimlessly while waiting for the caller to arrive.

Sitting on the bench, Natasha looked up at the sun high in the sky, with half surprise and half emotion in her tone: "It's really strange. I heard them say that there are rarely such sunny days in the Kara Sea."

"Oh, is that so?" After hearing Natasha's words, Leon took a deep breath, and then smiled, "Then we are so lucky to encounter such a good day once in a while."

"Lucky? Maybe."

Looking at Natasha who suddenly lowered her head and fell into silence, Leon was a little curious and asked aloud: "Are you still thinking about what I just said?"

On the way to Novi Port, Leon gave a general introduction to Natasha about his identity and the organization behind him.

When she learned that she was about to join an intelligence agency overseen by the World Security Council, she was somewhat surprised and became much more relaxed.

She was somewhat familiar with the name "Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency".

She didn't care much about whether the organization she joined was a notorious killer organization or a mysterious organization that used the slogan of "maintaining world peace" to interfere in security issues of countries around the world.

All she cares about is where she belongs and how she will take the next step.

After joining S.H.I.E.L.D., as a renegade agent, should she completely give up her identity as an "agent" and transfer to the logistics department; or should she change places and continue to use her best skills to serve the organization.

Even, just hide your name, change a new identity, and start a new life.

Among these three choices, she was a little undecided.

Especially on the way here, when Leon introduced her to the operation and internal structure of SHIELD, he seemed to really hope that she could continue to be an agent.

In her heart, Natasha didn't know what kind of existence Lyon was to her.

Not worthy of being called a friend.

The partner is a bit like that.

Couple does not exist

However, one thing is certain, in the hands of the red house, Leon, who saved her and protected her all the way, is very important to her