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

Based on Yarlin's past performance, on the way to maintain 01, the superheroes will take turns to accompany him to prevent his PTSD from worsening—even though the teenager emphasized that he will not do stupid things.

The heroes agreed on the surface, but the action continued as usual.

Bruce Banner is in charge of taking care of him today: when he is angry, he will transform into a Hulk with superior strength, speed, and endurance. He is usually a gentle and kind-hearted genius physicist.

"...Want to go to the amusement park?"

Dr. Banner's speech was slow and elegant.After he made the proposal, he realized something was wrong: "Your injury hasn't healed yet,? You can't play in many facilities..."

The man was lost in thought.

"Bam—"

The loud sound of heavy objects hitting the wall caught their attention.Banner pointed to the right side, and explained: "That's the captain's training room. He probably destroyed another sandbag."

...Scrap?

Yarlin tilted his head: "Can I watch from the sidelines?"

His skin is rare and delicate in the world.

Green eyes, silver hair.Even if he was wearing a bandage, it didn't detract from his handsomeness, on the contrary, it added an endearing fragility to him, making people soft-hearted unconsciously.

The boy removed his thorn with his own hands.

There is no longer ice in those beautiful eyes.His voice is clear, like a bamboo flute, crisp and brisk, without a hint of hoarseness or depression.

It looks soft and docile.

Banner had no reason to reject him.

"Of course." The man knocked on the door and led him into Steve Rogers' training room, "Captain, let's see you... playing sandbags?"

He struggled for a few seconds, then continued, "Just pretend we don't exist."

Steve:  …

"Bruce." Captain America stopped punching.He greeted Dr. Banner first, and then looked at the thin boy: "...Yarlin."

Steve has mixed emotions.

Anyone who has touched the golden light spot made by the little prince and experienced that warm feeling will hardly feel bad for the boy.Coupled with a tragic life experience, an impeccable face, and a young age...

Captain America's eyes fell on Yarlin's side face.

There is a piece of gauze.

Against the backdrop of pale skin, fine eyelashes and sparkling green eyes, it looks extraordinarily dazzling.Steve's thoughts turned and turned into a sigh.

"The matter of 01..."

"I'm sorry," Cap said.

"It's not your fault."

The little prince is very sensible.

He has always been rational and distinguishes between likes and hates.So he cured Charles, rushed to Parker's house overnight after learning of Ben Parker's death, and never complained about the bat's house arrest...

At the same time, he is emotional.

Emotional to unwilling to wake up.

"According to common sense, the moment ?01 is tied up, Superman will hear the movement." Yarlin analyzed methodically, "but he didn't notice it at all...I should have thought of it earlier."

"Death participates in murder in the first place."

His eyes became dim.

In order to punish him, that narrow-minded manager of the law actually put down his figure and cooperated with the "ants"... It seems that he really hates him.

The boy squeezed the strap of his schoolbag tightly, his fingertips turned white.

"cough."

"Do we have to talk about such a serious topic?"

Dr. Banner, who was used to doing things silently and obeying orders, worked hard to carry the banner of "active atmosphere": "Captain, you continue to exercise. Yarlin and I will sit next to you."

"...Okay." Steve agreed.

He restrained his various thoughts, adjusted his posture, and concentrated on practicing his physical fitness—the sound of "bang" and "bang" was endless.

Yarlin hugged his backpack and stared at the floor.

The teenager's absent-mindedness is too obvious.Banner is not good at comforting people. He thinks that his temper is not good enough. If he suddenly becomes irritable during the process of persuasion... Maybe someone will die?

But he couldn't bear to leave the child alone.

"Are you worried about 01?" the man asked.

"……Um."

"Don't worry." Banner hesitated for a moment, and chose to confess, "If Tony and the others fail to repair, Doctor Strange will use time magic to restore 01."

"...Time magic?" Yarlin was stunned.

"A very dangerous kind of magic."

In order to avoid the hopeless hope in the young man's heart, the Hulk added: "Every time the magic of time is used, a time branch may be generated, which is not small.

mind, it will be trapped in an infinite loop of time. "

"Moreover, Doctor Strange will not interfere with the development of everything unless he encounters a world-destroying crisis...Help 01 is the limit he can do. Your hometown..."

"Sorry, Arlin."

Arlin was dumbfounded for a moment.

How he longed to save that star.His body was smashed to pieces, he was reviled by thousands of people, he was criticized by thousands of people... no matter what it was, he was willing to try it, and he was willing to gamble his life.

As long as that star comes back on.

but……

He lost the coordinates of Silver Pine Star.To save his hometown, he must unite with the villains, defeat the heroes who are running and busy for him, and do their best to protect him.

Then turn the time of the whole universe backwards.

Before the birth of the crisis, organize the evacuation of the whole people.

If you choose this path...

perhaps.

He will personally kill anyone who reaches out to him.

The punishment of the god of death will become his biggest reliance, his ability is the best conscription order, and the knowledge he has learned can help him command his subordinates... Thinking about it carefully, he is so suitable to be a villain.

If only he would--

Yarlin half closed his eyelids, his eyelashes trembling.

He opened the zipper of his backpack, took out an exquisite photo album, and gently unfolded the first page: quiet night, pure white flowers, thick branches, bright blue light spots...

"This is a tree unique to Silver Pine Star."

"It's bald and ugly during the day, but it's full of flowers at night. Every flower can spray a very dreamy light point... People like to walk and date around this tree."

The boy's tone was unusually gentle.

Like fine rain, it fell one after another, forming a transparent curtain, covering the two adults present, creating an extremely peaceful scene.

Steve unwrapped the bandages and sat down on the bench.

Yarlin's fingers are very thin, with well-defined joints, which complement each other with the beautiful photos.He showed the story about Yinsongxing page after page, his brows and eyes full of nostalgia and love.

The movement of the young man touching the photo was as gentle as his tone of voice, a little free and easy.

"...Isn't this star great?"

Steve gave a soft "hmm".Banner found that Yarlin's eye sockets were flushed, and he seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision that made him extremely sad.

"so……"

The boy's voice was very low.

As low as a mosquito, revealing a little depression.What he caressed seemed to be not a photo album, but a homeland that had been turned into ruins in the flames of war, and now only leftovers remained.

"Such a beautiful place."

"Shouldn't be reborn in the blood of the whole universe."

Arlin closed the album.

"...I should move on."

He said: "Thank you all the time."

Banner breathed a sigh of relief.The two heroes, who have experienced many battles, were moved, ready to seriously praise and appease the young man, but——

Tony's voice sounded in the building.

"Hey, is the kid there?"

"Come to the research room, there are surprises~"

--surprise? !

Yarlin stood up abruptly.He put the photo album back into his backpack, and before he had time to say goodbye to Banner and Steve, he hurried to the research room with his bag.

01 is back!

For him, this is the only surprise.

The young man ignored the injuries all over his body and had his shoulders sewed up several times, running fast, step by step in the sound of crisp footsteps, stepping towards his dream.

Responsibility, honor, responsibility...

The love engraved into his limbs once destroyed his will and made him languid.It was also this love that awakened his soul.

Die for it, live for it.

— that's how he expressed it.

He is always sober and sinking.

Seeing himself decadent, depraved, and hopeless, he has no interest in rebelling at all... This is meaningless, because those who will scold him, protect him, and teach him will never come back.

He was terrified all the time.

Fear of forgetting everything I love deeply.

So he wept and stayed where he was.It seemed like this...he could be with that star forever.Obviously everyone likes his smile the most, but when he thinks of his hometown, he keeps crying.

...Father must be very disappointed.

Maybe they will be so angry that they will scold me across the life and death.

Ya'erlin stood in front of the door of the scientific research room and slightly bent his eyes.He laughed inexplicably, tears still remained in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of sadness and relief.

juvenile

Wiping away tears, he pushed open the door.

The fully upgraded little AI couldn't wait to slide in front of him, hugging him tightly, and couldn't hide the excitement in his voice: "Your Highness, I'm back!"

"..."

Cold temperature, silly words, pure love...

Everything is so familiar.

Arlin stretched out his hand and wrapped it around its body.

"……Welcome back."

this moment.

The boy's demeanor, tone of voice, and temperament were all infinitely close to that humble, polite, elegant, soft, and radiant little prince.The bright golden sunlight squeezed away the haze in his eyes bit by bit, giving him a new luster.

Yarlin recalled the piles of tombstones, and his father standing in front of the tombstones.

"I don't like parting."

"But sooner or later you have to accept parting."

The wind was very cold that day, and it hurt his face.He listened to the mourning and sobbing of the living, felt the oppressive environment, and avoided this lesson by acting like a baby.

The always strict king did not criticize him harshly.

The man just shook his head and laughed.

Laugh at his youth, laugh at his innocence.

Laugh at his naivety.

...Laughing at my naivety.

As a king, he should have snapped at Arlin's illusions and accused him of retreating.But as a father, he is unwilling to smash the child's dream, even...

He acquiesced to Yarlin's dependence.

He tried in vain to protect Yarlin for the rest of his life.

The young man embraced the little AI, and suddenly understood his father's emotion after he couldn't help laughing—"But you will have to accept parting sooner or later."

"You will say goodbye to a lot of people for all kinds of reasons."

Many pictures appeared in his mind.

There are some about the guards, about the people, about the parents, about the superheroes... He seems to have knocked over the seasoning bottle and tasted the ups and downs at once.

Countless fragments were intertwined, covering his heart.

"...Welcome back." Arlin repeated.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, casting fine shadows, mottled his eyes.The boy let go of 01, took a step back, and showed a smile as gorgeous as spring peach blossoms as if nothing had happened.

--Welcome back.

— Yarlin Ken.

Zai Zai rush!

HE is not far from you woo woo woo

See you at seven o'clock tomorrow!