Nick Fury and Bruce Banner sat side by side on the couch, with Phil Coulson sitting across from them, chatting with them.

Natasha Romanoff walked around the living room with great interest, silently calculating the overall layout of the villa.

"How's Evan doing?" asked Nick Fury to Coulson.

On the day of the Hulk fight, he was arguing with General Ross on the spot, and he couldn't get to the suburban battlefield in time, and everything about Evan was reported by his subordinates afterwards.

He couldn't imagine what that optimist little bastard would look like with a serious face, and if that was true, it would mean that Tony's affair was not lightly stimulating him.

"I've been in the lab all day, and I haven't had a good rest for several days," Coulson shook his head, looking worried: "Melinda and I have persuaded it a few times, but it doesn't have much effect, if it weren't for the worry that Miss Wei wouldn't be serious, we all wanted her to knock Evan unconscious." ”

Nick Fury sighed and didn't say anything more.

"Nick, I'm ......"

Dr. Banner is a bit impressive, saying that the root cause of these things is because of the appearance of the Hulk, and he and the Hulk are two sides of the same coin.

That's why he insisted on visiting Evan with Nick Fury, as atonement for Hulk's mistakes was never something to consider for the honest and good Dr. Banner.

"It's not your fault, Bruce. ”

Nick whispered relief to Bruce Banner, who was in a state of self-reproach, while frowning and thinking about Rose.

In that contact a few days ago, the other party showed an unusual tact, and did not have the strength of the usual representatives of the military hawks.

What exactly does he want to do?

Nick Fury remembered what Dr. Banner said about the blood sample that was taken.

The team didn't find any corroborating findings at the scene, and it was clear that the military had taken care of everything during the time they were parked out.

Perhaps, Betty Ross will be a breakthrough?

Glancing at a depressed Bruce Banner, Director Nick had a plan in his mind.

As an agent, he never cared about the meanness of his methods, especially when he still had the trump card of "Nova" in his hand.

"Evan—"

Coulson's soft call woke Nick Fury from his musings, and he looked up to see the once energetic boy floating past him like a ghost with a pale face.

The light blue pupils are full of exhaustion, and the bloodshot on the whites of the eyes give people a sense of weakness that lingers on the sickbed.

Annoyed, Nick picked up the boy and put him on the couch beside him, and in distress picked up an apple from the table and handed it to him.

Evan took the apple in confusion and did not speak.

After a moment of stunned thought, he swallowed the apple peel with his teeth like a mechanical puppet, and then spit the peel off very naturally into the palm of Nick's outstretched hand that was about to touch his forehead.

“......”

Nick Fury, who was full of black lines, laughed angrily and laughed, glanced at Coulson who was on the other side, and scolded: "That's how you take care of Evan?"

After training his subordinates, he turned his head and began to educate the boy: "I don't care what kind of stimulation you have, but a man will not torture himself like you, and call others Tony a sissy, you are like a little girl with a crying nose now!"

Hearing someone talking to him, Evan's unfocused eyes regained a little light, he glanced at Nick Fury beside him, and said weakly, "I don't want to quarrel with you now, Nick." ”

"I haven't closed my eyes for four days, can you imagine the feeling, the softening of my feet, every step seems to be stepping on your face. ”

"Because of excessive exhaustion, often accompanied by slight hallucinations, I don't dare to drink more water, and I am afraid to go to the toilet. ”

"Every time I go to the toilet to solve a personal problem, I have to close my eyes and say silently, I use the toilet, not boiled eggs, I don't pee in Nick's mouth, all these terrible scenes are all imagination. ”

"It's ...... to look in the mirror"

"Stop, stop—"

Nick Fury, who came back to his senses, decisively stopped the boy's chatter, watched him sit there eating apples after his victory, and said angrily: "Have a good rest for a while, don't let everyone worry about you if you're fine!"

"Evan—"

Bruce Banner, who was sitting on the side, spoke in a soft voice, partly because of self-blame, and partly because of the boy's rapper-like fighting power.

"You ......"

Evan had a thoughtful expression, apparently not remembering the Dr. Banner he had only met once.

"Robert Bruce Banner," Bruce said bitterly with a slight smile as he introduced himself, "Maybe you're more familiar with my other identity, Hulk!"

"Dr. Banner, I've said it many times, Hulk is not the same as you, and you don't need to torture yourself by carrying the mistakes he made. ”

Rose's case has caused Nick Fury to be wary of the military, or the representatives of the military hawks who are stimulated by the "visitors from another world", and the supernatural events that have befallen the earth one after another, he has already started to form a special confrontation team, and Tony Stark and Bruce Banner are some of the people he has chosen.

"Hulk?"

Evan glanced Bruce Banner up and down a few times, and chuckled, "I thought the person who could transform into the Hulk had to be a burly man, but I didn't expect you to be thinner than Nick." ”

Looking at Director Nick, who subconsciously compared himself to Bruce Banner's figure, the boy nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, after all, he has plenty of fertilizer, and it's understandable that he is stronger than you." ”

"You little bastard......"

Nick pulled the boy next to him who couldn't dodge, ruffled his hair in a few strokes, and warned viciously, "If you say such disgusting things again, I'll let you meet me for breakfast!"

"It's called connecting the past and the next, Nick, and you should learn to appreciate the art of language. ”

The boy grinned and played with Nick, rarely without caring about the other party's offense.

Unconsciously, Bruce Banner also relaxed a lot, and looked at the boy with a little closeness and gratitude in his eyes.

Since Hulk appeared, he has encountered a lot of monster-like eyes, and he has also seen people's fear, alienation, hatred, and ridicule like a boy to ordinary people, and he has encountered it for the first time, and the inexplicable, numb heart full of scars feels a little warmth again.

"By the way," the boy yawned as if he thought of something, and said to Wei, who was eating a pomegranate and spitting out pomegranates all over the floor, "help me bring that thing from the lab bench." ”

Vi nodded, gave Coulson the remaining half of the pomegranate in his hand, and wiped his mouth with the suit that Nick Fury hung on the hanger, stretching his waist as he staggered out the door.

Nick watched the female warrior leave with a blushing face, and was about to say a few cruel words when he noticed something wrong in his palm.

When he turned his head, Evan, who had already finished eating the apple, was eating the half of the pomegranate he had taken from Coulson's hand, and spit the pomegranate into his palm very naturally.

Staring at the kernels, peels, and more and more pomegranates in his palms, Nick Fury looked at Dr. Banner who was staring at him with envy as he interacted with Evan, and was very envious of his ability to turn into a Hulk when he got angry, so that he could lift the little bastard upside down and smack his ass with a palm the size of a millstone.

"What did you ask Miss Wei to take?"

Throwing the garbage in his hand into the trash can, Nick asked with some confusion.

"My new invention," Evan explained, rubbing his astringent eyes, "I've made some progress in my research on the Vi Power Gauntlet these days, using a similar technique to develop an emotion relief device that is just right for Bruce. ”

As he spoke, the boy smiled kindly at Dr. Banner, and Bruce smiled back, a little touched on his face.

Compared to Nick's relief, the acceptance and care from the child made the poor man who endured the abuse and hostility of outsiders and wandered around the world with a slightly sour nose.

"Little Evan, can my sister come with me?"

It was Natasha who spoke, and she had been very curious about this technological thing since the last time she used the new combat suit produced by S.H.I.E.L.D. laboratory.

It's a rare visit to the home of an inventor who really wants to see something new that is beyond common sense and amazing.

"Of course," the boy nodded, and said very kindly, "don't be restrained, Auntie, just treat this place as if it were your own." ”

“......”

Natasha pursed her lips and walked out with an unkind face, leaving Bruce Banner and Phil Coulson sitting on the couch and shrugging their shoulders and snickering.

......

"What's the matter, Nova, who made you mad like this?"

Melinda May, who was about to go into the house, met Natasha who came out of the living room angrily and asked a strange question.

"Who else could it be, your little Ivan!"

Glancing at Melinda, Natasha gritted her teeth and said.

"Evan, what's wrong with him?"

Melinda knew the boy's unforgiving words, but the object of the other party's quarrel has always been Nick and Tony, and occasionally switching targets is bullying and bullying Coulson, how can she have anything to do with Nova?

"He called me Auntie!"

I have to say that the boy's blank eyes and the phrase "auntie" are too lethal, Rao now thinks about it, Natasha still has a dull pain in her chest.

"What's that," Melinda smiled and reassured, "he still calls me Madame." ”

"How can this be the same, I'm in the prime of life!"

Natasha's retort made Melinda's smile freeze on her face, what do you mean, I'm old, old lady?

Glancing at the angry other party who was still standing there by herself, Melinda, who passed the other party, showed a sneer, and said softly: "You can really laugh, Nova, when you were in your prime, my father was not born yet!"

PS: Today's update, I need to find a feeling for the first meeting between the little cheap and the protagonist.

Also, the protagonist's disguised change of personality takes time and an opportunity to gradually mature, don't worry, the author's rhythm is still there, and it won't collapse.

Finally, let's talk about book reviews, no matter which website you post book reviews on China Literature, Lao Dao can receive them in the author's background, but because the phone number is bound to the number I read the book, I can't go back.

However, I will read every book review of everyone, and I will also adopt some good suggestions as appropriate, so don't misunderstand if you find that the author has not replied to the book review, it's not that I'm cold, Lao Dao is actually a particularly approachable person, and he doesn't discriminate against you grassroots comrades.