Chapter 35

Yuna's eyelashes trembled slightly, she calmed her breathing and continued to look down.

"How are you doing? Did anything happy happen to you?"

"Where are you... now?"

The writer seemed to pause for a long time when he wrote this. When he started writing again, the ink was different from the previous one. There is a difference.

"I'm sorry that I wasn't with you for your birthday. I've already bought this year's birthday gift. When you come back, I can give it to you, how about it?" Compared with the

boy who looks a little irritable and even a little bad When he stood up, his handwriting was clear and clean, exuding a youthful spirit, which was very different from other people's handwriting.

"You told me before that you wanted to go to the amusement park, and I had already bought the ticket. You also said that you also wanted the hydrogen balloons in the hands of the dolls. I brought a bunch of them back, and then I had them in each color. Take one."

"..."

"I'm sorry, Nana."

The first letter ended abruptly.

Yuna's face was sullen and expressionless, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

So shameful. This is probably the second time today that I cried.

If Tony and the others saw it, they wouldn't be able to laugh at her for a whole year.

But she couldn't help but want to cry. When Jason was around, as soon as she showed any grievance, Jason would forget everything and quickly coaxed and hugged her.

After being separated from Jason, she rarely cried again.

She can use tears as weapons, and can instantly show that tears are not falling from her eyes, but the number of times she actually cries is very few.

Why are you sorry?

It was obviously you who saved me.

"Yuna, happy eighth birthday."

Yuna opened the second letter.

"Perhaps you have grown very tall now, and you will definitely not stay in your room peacefully. You must go out and climb up and down whenever you have free time."

When she was eight years old, in order to deal with the pursuit of the remnants of Hydra, she In order to prevent their revenge from harming ordinary people, he led them to an isolated island and held them there until Iron Man arrived.

When the golden-red battle armor stopped in mid-air, what he saw was an eight-year-old girl kneeling on one knee in the middle of the mountain of corpses, with the exoskeleton on her arm propped up on the ground. The originally beautiful-colored metal was now stained with dirt. color, and she was covered in blood.

That day was the "birthday" she and her brother had agreed upon together.

...

"Yuna, happy ninth birthday."

"I held a small birthday party for you. Although you are not here, after all, life must have a sense of ceremony, so I will decorate our previous room. " Do

n't worry, you still have your things. You can check in immediately when you come back -" "

...when will you come back."

The last word seemed to be stained with water.

Yuna wiped it away with her hand. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was original on the letter paper or whether it was something she accidentally dripped on.

"Yuna, happy twelfth birthday."

"You can rest assured when you come back, because I have got rid of all the guys who hurt you six years ago."

"Do you think my brother is a bit cruel? After all, I killed them ...In short, not a single living thing was left. I didn't do it myself, but they deserved to die." "I'm

a little irritable, Nana. I thought I would be very happy."

"It doesn't matter if you go slower on the way back, I I can wait until you go down."

...

"Happy fifteenth birthday."

"I'm going to find my biological mother. Well, she should like you very much, because you are my sister and I like you."

He was When I was writing this paragraph, I seemed a little tangled, and the ink left a small dot at the end of the letters.

It's smooth again below.

"If she doesn't want to accept a non-biological sister, it doesn't matter. I just confirmed her existence." "Don't

worry, she won't be more important than you."

"Good night, Nana."

He has grown into a young man. More stable and mature, with a particularly eye-catching fierceness. Just looking at this word, you can imagine his usual appearance of being involved in eight million and running away.

His temper doesn't seem to be as good as it was nine years ago... Of course, it could also be that she was wearing a filter and received special treatment.

It's rare that Jason writes such a gentle letter.

Yuna buried her face in her hands.

One letter a year, never stopping.

There were only nine letters, but they were so heavy that she could hardly lift them.

There was silence in the room. Wayne on the other side looked at the monitor for a long time, then closed his eyes tiredly and closed it.

Yuna quickly adjusted her emotions, put the letter back into the small box, and took it to her bedroom.

Bruce Wayne is very efficient. Today, her bedroom has been tidied up. It has a very clean and comfortable color scheme, mixed with the parents' misguided attempts to understand the preferences of ordinary girls.

But very warm.

She locked the letter in her nightstand—even though she knew such a lock would be useless to many people in Gotham.

As if nothing had happened, she pushed back her pile of dangerous transformation ideas into her stomach. Yuna thought about it and controlled the rhythm of her heart.

The next moment, there was a knock on her window.

It really only lasts for a moment.

Yuna was stunned for a moment, and used her wheelchair to move over and open the curtains. Sure enough, she saw the human god floating outside the window.

When looking at those

blue eyes ->> as clear as the daytime sky, it seemed that all uneasiness and annoyance could be easily soothed.

The red cape buzzed behind Superman, and he smiled: "Hello, Yuna."

"Hello, Mr. Superman."

The girl in the wheelchair curled her eyes: "I didn't expect you to come over, I'm sorry, right? Did it disturb your work?"

"It's off duty time now." Superman blinked: "Although... Superman's job is open year-round."

"It's very hard, right?" Yuna was amused by him: "Well, I'm The people Mr. Superman saved shouldn't be qualified to say this."

——Human status has off-duty time. He is a working adult.

He needs to frequently travel to various parts of the world to carry out rescue operations, so his work needs to have a high degree of freedom, or allow him to go there openly and without raising any suspicion when abnormal events occur.

Superman resides in Metropolis. Maybe he lives and works in that city.

"It doesn't matter. If you feel bored and want to chat with someone, you can also call me. If I have free time at that time, I will come over to accompany you."

Yuna tilted her head: "This is not possible, it will delay you too much."

"Or you can give me a time period, and I will know that there is no danger during this time period, and I can call you without any scruples."

Superman: "..."

Why do I always feel a little cold on my back? .

Just as he was about to answer, there was a knock on Yuna's door, and Bruce's baby's voice came over: "Sweetheart, who are you talking to?" He keenly

sensed a trace of murderous intent in the girl's window at dusk. Superman blinked and disappeared in an instant, as if everything just now was just a dream.

For ordinary girls, if you open the curtains and find Superman standing outside for you, it may indeed be a sweet dream.

Yuna smiled and resigned to opening the door for Bruce. As she moved from the window to the door, she used the sharp edge of the bedside table to give her palm a hard blow without blinking.

She opens the door.

"I'm fine, father. It's just that Superman came here."

"Superman? What is he here for?" Bruce frowned.

"I accidentally touched it just now. Maybe he was worried about me."

Yuna spread her palms, and the thin-skinned and tender palms without any calluses were presented in front of Bruce. The blood stains on them were shocking.

Bruce's expression suddenly turned worried and distressed: "Why are you so careless?"

He, who was almost an expert in injuries, knew that the scars were nothing serious, but they looked really shocking and disturbing.

With her left hand held by him, Yuna couldn't sign in any way, so she just let him look at her obediently.

Bruce went outside and shouted, and Afu quickly brought the wound medicine and patiently and gently applied it on her wound.

Yuna lowered her eyes and enjoyed the service, but most of her energy was on another body.

She had deliberately disguised her heartbeat before, just because she was afraid that Superman would be able to recognize her based on this. What she was thinking at the time was that although nine years had passed, she had escaped from death at that time, and maybe Superman would have some impression of it. It would be terrible if he deliberately recalled it.

Unexpectedly, Superman not only remembered it, but also remembered it clearly, and he never stopped searching for this heartbeat for a day.

If she uses other puppets, she still needs to disguise her heart, but like today, it may be exposed due to various unexpected accidents. After all, this kind of disguise is easier to see through— —Although Superman is the only one on guard.

But if you use a ghost's body, you don't have this worry, because she has no heartbeat at all.

Q's figure appears in the office on the top floor of the black organization.

Gin is not here today.

However, as the current apparent leader of the black organization - the rest of the organizations are more or less unaware of the news that Q suddenly became the BOSS - he will be back soon.

She needed to talk to him about something—annexation and expansion, for example.

Q explored the entire top-floor office.

As expected of Gin's style, the tidying up was clean and concise, revealing an air of frigidity, and in his drawer -

Q: I thought I would have to use some small tricks to unlock the password?

She just randomly entered a bunch of numbers and succeeded?

That string of numbers... seems to be the numbers of the two of them on a certain mission.

Gin was seriously injured during that mission and she fell into a coma. When she woke up, the medical staff in the organization said that the leader had sent someone to bring them back.

Later, she asked Gin privately, but he said nothing and turned around and left without saying a word.

Yuna lowered her eyes and opened the drawer.

There was a gun inside.

She recognized the gun. When the leader asked her to prove her strength, she used this gun. Later, Gin took it out of the training room and gave it to her, and she carved her initials on the handle of the gun.

UW.

Yuna went to look for the abbreviation and found that there was another G in front of it.

G UW.

...Things couldn't be what she thought, right?