There are always Chaoying trying to attack me [Comprehensive British and American]

"……reject?"

Magneto was stunned for a moment.He observed the young man curled up in the corner: he was thin, covered in bandages, blood was oozing from his right shoulder, obviously seriously injured.

Normally, troubled children wouldn't refuse a fraternity's offer.

"Do you want to go to college?"

The man said disapprovingly: "Although they claim to be a hero organization, is the academy really correct? They don't understand at all,? Mutants and ordinary people can't coexist—"

"People fear unknown forces."

"And we are the heretics being guarded against."

Arlin glanced at him again.

Does not recognize the philosophy of the academy = has a tendency to be hostile to the hero organization = may be a villain.

He tugged his hood to cover his eyebrows.

Even if he is trapped in the haze of the past, and dare not touch this blue planet, he will not agree to the villain's solicitation... He will never take the initiative to hurt anyone at any time.

"I'm not a mutant."

The young man told the truth straightforwardly, avoiding the topic about the academy: "The video you saw was... a mutant who created a sensation in order to save me."

"He won't let me die."

Magneto doesn't believe it.

"I've seen you."

The man stated lightly: "At that time, you were standing at the gate of the academy. The person next to you was 24 who belonged to the war police."

"..."

Yarlin was at a loss for words.

He hesitated for a while between "explaining the bizarre experience of being kidnapped by the professor" and "acknowledging that he is a miracle" and calmly chose the third statement.

"Okay,? I'm a mutant."

--save time and energy.

The young man lowered his head, and said with half-soft thorns in his tone, "But I don't want to join the fraternity, nor will I go to the academy. I'm not going anywhere... Wandering is fine."

Magneto couldn't help being silent.

The leader of the fraternity, who is judged by people as a "villain" and who wants to make a big scene from time to time, is actually a person who is both good and evil.He hates human beings, but he rarely kills innocent people indiscriminately. Instead, he sincerely explores the future of mutants.

"……I understand."

"My name is Eric Lanshere." There was no anger or shame on the man's face.Unlike those who embark on the path of crime due to jealousy, greed, and low self-esteem, he will not be stabbed by a person's rejection.

"If you change your mind, make a fuss."

"I'll come to pick you up."

Arlin: ...

Sure enough, the villain didn't care about battle damage.

He was secretly bald because of the glass and car smashed by the god of death, and when he was struggling with how to compensate the property of the unlucky ones, Eric said lightly, "make some noise".

No.

He didn't want to make a fuss.

He is now deeply in debt.

The little prince who was oppressed by the cruel reality pursed his lips, then stood up.He patted the ashes on his clothes and gave a low "hmm".

The boy didn't look up.

By the time he was done with the dust, Magneto was gone.

"..."

The morning light is faint.The rising sun sheds soft colors, covering the world with a hazy and warm tulle.The shadows of trees whirled, the green grass swayed, and the high-speed rail roared past.

Everything is so peaceful.

"...Did anyone come here just now?"

01 replied: "Yes."

It's not a dream...

Yarlin blinked his eyes and rubbed his arms.It may be due to excessive blood loss. Not only is he not hot in midsummer, but he is also so cold that his hands and feet are cold, as if he is in the middle of winter.

"Next..."

"Where should I go?"

The young man stood in a remote alley, looking at the cramped and narrow surroundings, a little dazed in his green eyes—"Let's find a convenience store first."

He took a step, then stopped.

"...I won't die."

Yarlin seemed to have discovered the New World, and a tentative, almost sickly smile appeared on his pale and delicate face: "No matter how hungry I am, I won't die, right?"

"Your Highness—"

"Shh." The boy interrupted the AI, "Be quiet, 01. I'm waiting for Death's reply."

……grim Reaper?

AI stared at his little master with a dazed face, tilted his head slightly, listened to the voice from the void, and murmured in a serious manner: "Indeed

, I am embarrassed to please you. "

This is……

01 calculated quickly.

It analyzes Yarlin's talent, and associates it with the boy's fearless gesture of jumping off the Wayne Building with it in his arms... everything points to one fact:

In the realm it can't touch, the little master meets the god of death.

... no wonder.

When dealing with His Highness's wound, nothing happened.The Grim Reaper did not cancel the punishment tolerantly, but changed to a more targeted method.

--unacceptable!

The AI ​​is rarely angry.

To actually deliberately use His Highness's PTSD to torture His Highness in different ways... It's too much!A person who was already on the verge of collapse...can no longer be pushed into the abyss.

It gently grabbed the corner of Yarlin's clothes.

"...Your Highness."

"Are we still going to the convenience store?"

--not going.

That's what the boy wanted to answer.But he couldn't say it.The little robot who had been dazed all the time grabbed him, and his round pupils showed extremely human anxiety, as if he was afraid of getting an answer.

"..."

Yarlin's eyelashes fluttered a few times.

He didn't know what to do with 01.

He can't let go of his hometown, but 01 can.He hoped that 01 would leave him, who was decaying day by day, and start a new life, but the little AI recognized him, and refused to leave even if he died, so he must take care of him.

01's duty is to maintain his health.

And in front of 01, he did things that hurt him time and time again... He was the one who was ashamed of 01.

He can heal Charles Xavier's spine, he can accompany Peter Parker through the worst period, he can drive away all the pain for Gotham's vigilante, he can block the knife for the god of the world——

Only 01.

He can't give it anything.

"01..."

"Stark Industries, Xavier Manor, Wayne Mansion, these places are all willing to be your new home. You really don't want to...start over?"

AI suddenly panicked: "You don't want me?"

how come.

How could I not want you.

only……

Yarlin bent down and hugged the little khaki robot.He pressed his forehead against 01's head, and the same cold temperature passed through each other, like a regular heartbeat.

The boy half-closed his eyes, his eyelashes glistening with sunlight.

"I delayed you, 01."

"No! 01 is—"

"Born for me."

Yarlin rushed to answer the second half of the sentence.

He touched AI's head, let go, and put the backpack on his intact left shoulder: "... let's go to the convenience store. I'm a little hungry, I need to eat something."

01's eyes lit up.

"it is good!"

After losing his hometown, he has no fixed place to live.

People are coming and going, vehicles are constantly flowing.Everyone is working hard for all kinds of things, and they are so busy that they can only take a nap during the car ride.

And he was biting the bread, sitting on the bench in a daze.

Because he lost his treasure.

All his efforts...

It doesn't make sense anymore.

The bread was dry.With his stomach, it's not comfortable to eat... Anyway, he doesn't feel comfortable eating anything, so he doesn't need to care about these details.

Yarlin took a sip of iced Coke.

Ok……

A little nauseous.

He put down the jar, stared at half of the bread in his hand, and thought about whether to feed the stray cats or dogs, or throw it directly into the trash can.After all, he couldn't swallow anymore.

Suddenly, someone stopped in front of him.

...a familiar breath.

He unconsciously squeezed the bread tightly and hung his head.

The people standing in front of him were also making mental preparations.

half an hour.

He heard a gentle and elegant voice that was as refreshing as the spring breeze in March: "...Long time no see, Yarlin."

—It was Charles Xavier.

The already uncomfortable stomach became more and more uncomfortable due to the turbulent emotions.Yarlin's eye sockets were inexplicably red, and his tear glands were uncontrollably activated by the man's voice.

He was very embarrassed at the moment.

There were injuries all over his body, and blood was oozing from his right shoulder.On a hot day, it is too cold to wear a thin coat.Sleeping in the alley last night, it became dirty.Eating unpalatable bread.Got into trouble in Gotham and was condemned by the people.

……

- too lost

Face up.

He was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, or a child who had made a mistake. He didn't even dare to look at Charles, so he stood up abruptly, hurriedly picked up his backpack, and tried to escape.

"...Arlin?"

The man grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

"Yarlin, why are you running?"

Charles' tone is very gentle, showing tolerance, understanding and concern, like a big tree with luxuriant branches, providing a safe habitat for the chicks.

"because……"

The boy couldn't stop sobbing.

"……In no mood."

He spoke intermittently.The moment he reunited with the professor, his pain seemed to be magnified countless times, and the wandering all the way became unbearable... All the grievances broke out.

Yarlin's tears hit Charles' hand, causing the man to move his fingers unconsciously.

He didn't let go.

Once let go, the turtle will run away.

"I do not want……"

The boy's words passed into his eardrums, stained with the moisture of tears.Obviously the vocabulary was blurred by crying, but Charles understood it very thoroughly.

——"I don't want to be seen like this by you."

"...Arlin."

The man let go of Yarlin's sleeve with half amused and half distressed—the boy immediately squatted on the ground and curled up into a ball.With jet-black clothes and a wide hood, it looks like coal balls.

Dusty, very inconspicuous.

"It's okay, Arlin."

Charles squatted halfway, put his hand into the boy's hood, and gently stroked Arlin's hair.The hood slid off with his movements, revealing the boy's silver-white hair.

There were exclamations nearby.

Someone recognized the child called "New Mutant", and impatiently took out his mobile phone, intending to report to the government—"Jar, intercept communications that shouldn't appear."

"Steel, Iron Man?!"

"Hi."

Tony Stark was generously dumped by the person who intercepted the communication

Miss:……

She didn't understand Iron Man's words.However, the forcibly interrupted communication has already shown Tony Stark's attitude.The woman thought about the bounty, and then glanced at Iron Man beside her.

"……Good morning."

She wisely put away her mobile phone and went to wait for the high-speed train.

Tony snorted in satisfaction, then slowly walked to the side of the boy with the paper bag containing the porridge in his arms.

"Nice to meet you, Yarlin."

"My name is Tony Stark. I'm an inventor, philanthropist, and billionaire..." The man paused for a moment, then teased with his honey-colored eyes, "I'm currently working part-time as your food delivery boy."

——"Mr. Arling, please accept this breakfast."

The little prince was startled.

Charles took the paper bag instead of him, took out the porridge, opened the lid, and stuffed it into his hand: "Tony specially asked the chef to cook it... Although the porridge probably doesn't reflect the chef's skills?"

"Eat it," the professor added. "It will make you feel better."

Yarlin sat back on the bench, looking at the porridge.

In his ear is the conversation between 01 and Tony Stark, and beside him is Charles Xavier with healthy legs.The harmony of the atmosphere is like a mirage, a dream.

The boy held back his tears for fear of soiling the food.

"I look..."

He asked in a low voice, "Is it terrible?"

"It sucks?"

Charles looked surprised.

He looked at Yarlin, who was red-eyed, bruised and gray, with a few traces of sighing smiles in his light gray eyes: "Of course not."

"A young man who is stuck in the mud and is still willing to show kindness to others and drive away the pain for others—even when he is falling rapidly, he still protects the robot in his arms tightly, without making it a single scratch..."

"No matter how embarrassing, the word 'terrible' is never used."

"Arlin."

"You're already very strong."

The more I write, the more I feel dizzy, I have a fever

Although I am super afraid of being chatted privately by the editor...but I can't hold it anymore【. 】

your wife is down

Jumping repeatedly on the verge of sudden death

sleep!Cuckoo!

【serene】

【About people】

1 Magneto's

Stills, I looked over and over again, and found that his eyes were gray and blue for a long time. After watching for a long time, I suspected that I was colorblind, and I couldn’t understand [. 】

So it's gray blue!

Is the law shark version