"This is the ...... you want"

Sophie pushed open the door and saw the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned, and her words were sluggish.

"What?" Anthy, who had just taken off her shirt and was naked, looked at her with a rather calm expression.

“…… Long black leather trench coat. ”

Sophie patted her arm holding her clothes, and her face didn't show any unusual approach.

The flush behind her ears betrayed her uneasy mood right now.

It's late at night, it's quiet all around, everyone is tired of marching during the day, of course it is impossible to continue the parade at night, we must pay attention to the humanization of rest and vacation, even if the parade is for yourself, the time must not be at night, let alone late at night!

And now, Anthy, is in the same room with her.

Sophie felt like she was enchanted...... To be precise, there are very few people who are not fascinated by the sight of this scene in front of them, yes, men and women!

In the quiet and warm atmosphere, every heartbeat became so obvious, and the soft light sprinkled on the perfect flowing linear muscles that only marble can carve, the amplitude was not exaggerated, just right, and the sunny smile seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

As the distance got closer, Sophie could almost feel a scorching heat rushing over her face, with a softening aura in her legs...... Such a distance allows her to appreciate every detail of the teenager's upper body.

"I want to put my hands on it!" Sophie struggled to hold back the crazy thoughts that were beating wildly in her heart.

Calm down, Sophie King! On the other hand, the whole French government has just been played, and the face of France is ravaged in front of the whole world (huh?). And this thing? Guys...... What if the more you talk, the more excited you get?

"Thank you." Anthy looked at Sophie's reaction and nodded in satisfaction.

"......" Sophie is already a little addicted, and she only has one multiple-choice question in her mind now - to touch, or not to touch?

"Do you want to help me get dressed?" She heard Anthy whisper.

"Good...... No! Sophie woke up.

"Then give it to me." Anthy took Sophie's new black long-hem leather trench coat and unfolded it, comparing the lengths.

"Why do you want one of these trench coats?" Sophie hurriedly changed the subject.

Of course, a slight change in this sentence is what Sophie wants to convey the most - "Why did you come to me just for a trench coat like this?" ”

On this big night, lonely men and widows, talented women, you have stripped your upper body and seduced! Just asking for a trench coat?

Isn't your charm as good as a trench coat? Sophie couldn't help but think to herself.

"I'm a person with good moral character, of course I can't participate in the zero-yuan purchase, and the current situation is that I won't show up if I don't show up, so I have to ask you to buy it for me." Anthy said without blushing.

Can he say that he came to train his weaknesses in a targeted manner? No! Once the purpose is spoken, it is easy to change the nature!

"As for what's the use of this black trench coat...... Can you guess? Anthy asked with a smile.

The black trench coat is naturally more than just an excuse, it is indeed an item that Anthy needs.

The agents of the four constants in the five constants are here, and it always feels strange that one of them is missing.

It just so happens that Anthy is in a panic these days.

He found that one of the most common problems caused by behind-the-scenes flow is that he, the protagonist, has nothing important to do and is easy to hide.

Although everything on the pitch has changed because of what he has done...... But the one who should be invisible is still invisible.

That's not going to work!

Something has to be done.

No, agents from all four organizations are here, and Anthy feels like he can get involved as the fifth.

So the question is, what kind of image is it most appropriate for him to participate?

With an official background, it will definitely not work.

So Anthy made the appropriate association.

Agent + Superhuman Physical Fitness + Superhuman Brain Power + Certain Chronological Technological Weapons + Asia = ?

A black silhouette wearing a long black trench coat all year round suddenly appeared in Anthy's mind, and as these elements brightened one by one, they completely emerged.

Thinking of this, Anthy couldn't help but laugh.

Isn't this just the fun?

With his physical fitness...... Although it's not as good as that, it's barely playable!

"Can't you just tell me?" Sophie is deliberately coquettish.

With her current silk pajamas, her delicate and slender figure looms, and the softness and cuteness are flawlessly blended together, and under the soft light, the pure eyes look watery and particularly moving.

Anzai's expression froze.

Targeted training has begun!

The first item, resist temptation + anti-temptation!

The night was long.

This process of targeted training is destined to be inadequate.

……

Paris, Charles de Gaulle Airport.

A private plane slowly landed and slowly docked in a dedicated location, and the staff quickly pushed the red-carpeted stairs over, while a high-class nanny van slowly approached.

The cabin door opened, and a red-haired woman who was not simply tall, but had a perfectly proportioned body appeared in the hatch.

Natasha's brow furrowed imperceptibly when she saw the steps covered with the red carpet and the high-class nanny car at the end that had opened its door.

One thing to say, if she could, she wanted to turn around now and let the plane take off and leave here.

But that's impossible...... Mainly because private jets also have to be refueled and maintained.

Natasha slowly descended the stairs and stepped into the nanny's car.

The nanny car closed the door and drove away slowly.

Natasha opened a dark compartment next to her seat, pulled out the tablet, plugged in the headphones, put them on, and clicked on them.

Then she frowned.

Because the flat screen is still pitch black.

This is...... Equipment failure? Still is...... Out of power?

"What are you doing?" A voice came from the headphones, almost startling Natasha.

"......" Natasha leaned closer to the screen, looked at it carefully, then pulled away and rolled her eyes wildly, "Fury! Can't you just turn on the lights?! ”

"The darkness gives me a sense of security." Fury turned on the light, and then finally appeared on the screen.

"yes, it's safe!" Natasha said that she didn't even see if Fury was safe there. This damn racial talent!

"The mission is different from what you told me, I'm going to apply for a replacement, or let Clint assist me!" Natasha continued.

"How do you know?" Fury was stunned.

"Nonsense, the last time I picked up the plane with such pomp, I lay in bed for two months before I got up!" Speaking of this, Natasha gritted her teeth, and that time she thought it was Fury's rare generosity...... Who knows it's to keep her from complaining!

"Okay...... Patton can't go, he has other things to do, but this time all of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s forces in France will be at your service and at your disposal. Fury said.

“…… What's going on? During the time I flew here? "Natasha realized the gravity of the matter again.

"You can't tell me what bioaugmentation is real and can create something like Captain America, can you?"

Natasha finished jokingly and saw Fury's face...... Well, I can't see anything, the main thing is that Fury didn't talk for a long time, and he was speechless.

"Did I get right?"