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Charles leaned back,
He couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes,
He looked at Pietro with a new look,
After careful observation, he really found that Pietro's face was very similar to Erik's if the baby fat was removed.
"Erik will be very happy to have you, Pietro," Charles said. "Erik values his family very much,
He longs for everyone who is related to him by blood. If he knows about your existence, he will be very happy. "
Pietro was a little hesitant,
"I don't know … I think I still have to think about it … I don't know how to face him,
And Wanda,
I have to discuss it with her. "
"Of course, this is your right." Charles said gently, "And he missed your childhood, so he really should suffer a little."
Pietro was amused by Charles's little joke, and the corners of his lips curled up.
But he quickly withdrew it. He pursed his lips and hesitated, "Professor,
He … he wasn't a bad person from the beginning, was he? I heard from Teacher Hank that his other child … "
Pietro didn't say the last word. Although he had never seen the little girl, Pietro knew that she was also his sister,
Although they had never met, but putting himself in her shoes,
If one day Wanda died,
Then he would not be able to bear that kind of pain.
Charles stopped smiling,
"Erik and I used to be best friends. Although our ideals were conflicting, I could understand him. I didn't suffer everything he suffered. Some things, even if I had the ability to telepathy, I couldn't feel it personally. I know that he was in pain, and his choice now was driven by his experience. "
"Pietro, I hope you can recognize him. You and Wanda are his last family," Charles said. "He needs you."
Pietro was in a daze.
…
When Ébourg finally broke through the encirclement and arrived at the cafeteria, Peter was the only one left in the cafeteria. He was lying on the table in a daze.
Ébourg walked over and waved his hand in front of him. "Peter?"
Peter suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head to look at Ébourg and grinned. "Ébourg, you're here!"
Ébourg nimbly climbed onto the stool and tried to lie on the table like Peter. However, his body was too short, so he couldn't reach it even after a long time.
Peter had a hard time holding back his laughter. He cleared his throat, patted Ébourg's little head, and asked, "Was it fun at school? Have you made any friends? "
"It's fun." Ébourg gave up struggling and nodded with a smile. "Everyone likes to give me candy."
Peter poked Ébourg's soft face with his finger and jokingly said, "No wonder you're fat."
Abel touched his face and raised his head to look at him with a puzzled expression.
Peter stopped teasing him and carried him off the stool. He held his hand and walked out. "Come on, let's go to your room and have a look. I didn't take a good look the last time I was here."
When the two went upstairs and arrived at Ébourg's room, Ébourg didn't stop and walked straight ahead.
Peter hesitated and slowed down. "Did I remember wrongly? Why do I remember that this is your room?"
Ébourg pulled Peter to a room in front and said in a childish voice, "Mr. Rancher is sitting next door. Let's go find him together, okay?"
"Okay." Peter's eyes lit up and immediately agreed. Then he hesitated and said, "But will Mr. Rancher like us to disturb him? He doesn't seem to like other people paying attention to him."
When they bumped into him in the cafeteria, he didn't even bother to talk to Peter and left.
"Come on, come on. He'll welcome us." Ébourg dragged Peter forward with great effort and finally reached Erik's door. Ébourg knocked on the door and made a knocking sound.
Then they heard the doorknob turn, but the door didn't open. Peter hesitated for a moment and pushed the door open.
Erik was sitting at the table and eating. He didn't look up when he heard the knocking sound and controlled the door to unlock it. After a few seconds, he heard the door open. Erik looked up.
Why is it this little idiot again???
Peter smiled nervously at the other party. "Mr. Rancher."
Just as Erik was about to show his impatience, he saw a small head poke out from behind Peter.
Ébourg's eyes narrowed as she smiled. Her two shallow dimples were very cute. She smiled sweetly at herself. "Hi!"
The words that were about to leave his mouth turned around on the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back. Erik changed his mind and said, "What's the matter?"
Before Peter could speak, Ébourg ran over from behind him and stopped in front of Erik. She grabbed the corner of Erik's clothes with her small hand and looked up at him with sparkling eyes. "I came to play with you ~"
Peter quickly said, "I'll play with Ébourg."
He was afraid that he would be kicked out.
Erik looked down at Ébourg's smiling face and raised his eyebrows.
He reached out and took a tissue from the tissue box on the table, wiped his hands, and then casually threw the tissue into the trash bin not far away.
Erik skillfully carried the child, who was about the same age as his daughter, onto his lap and asked him, "Does Charles know that you came to see me?"
Ébourg shook her head.
Erik: "Aren't you afraid that he will be angry?"
Ébourg looked at him in confusion. "Why would Charles be angry?"
He is still a child, Erik thought. This child can't understand that he is now on the opposite side of Charles. He doesn't know anything, even if he is very capable.
Thinking of this, Erik's eyes flashed.
The stool in the corner of the room suddenly slid behind Peter. Erik said to Peter, "Sit down."
Peter sat on the stool uneasily. Seeing that Erik was playing with Ébourg with his head down and no one was paying attention to him, he looked up to observe the room.
With a glance, Peter realized that this didn't seem to be a guest room. Although the room was undeniably empty and looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time, there was a photo of Mr. Rancher at the head of the bed, and the books on the table were open. Someone had probably been reading them before he came.
Next to him, Ébourg was seriously "educating" Erik like a little adult. "Blue God, be good. You can't learn from him. You have to learn from Charles. Everyone has to coexist peacefully and be obedient..."
Erik's mouth twitched. He reached out two fingers and pinched Ébourg's face. "Did Charles teach you all this?"
Ébourg's face was pinched and his words were unclear. "No need to teach. This is right."
Ébourg knew this when he first gained consciousness, but it seemed that very few people on Earth knew this.
This knowledge made Ébourg a little depressed. "But everyone can't coexist peacefully."
Erik said lightly, "Mutants and ordinary people can't coexist peacefully."
Peter immediately raised his hand. "Me, me, me! I'm also an ordinary person, but I can coexist peacefully with you! "
Erik glanced at him, then lowered his eyes to look at Ébourg's smiling face. "Not everyone is the same."
Ébourg bit his finger in distress, thought for a moment, and asked, "Then if you were to compare ordinary people and aliens, which one would you accept?"
Erik: "There is no such thing as an if."
"But aliens have started to appear on Earth." Ébourg's tone gradually became calm. "And if aliens start a war against ordinary people, you will still help ordinary people, right?"
Erik froze for a moment, then rubbed Ébourg's hair. "What nonsense are you imagining?"
However, Ébourg looked up and asked him persistently, "You will help ordinary people, right?"
Peter also looked at him without blinking.
Erik paused. "... Yes."
Ébourg and Peter both smiled.
Ébourg showed a thoughtful expression and murmured in a low voice, "Could it be that only by sharing weal and woe can we build a harmonious society..."
Peter thought, "Mr. Rancher is indeed a good person."
Then, Peter seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked down at his watch, then quickly looked out the window. The sun had begun to set, the sky was getting dark, and a red glow appeared on the horizon.
"Oh my god, I should go home!" Peter stood up. "Ébourg, I should go home. I'll see you next week."
Ébourg waved his hand obediently. "Goodbye, Peter."
"Goodbye, Ébourg!" Peter said as he ran out. "Goodbye, Mr. Rancher."
Then, he ran away in a hurry.
It wasn't until Peter's figure disappeared that Ébourg paused, blinked, and said, "Oh, I forgot to ask Peter to accompany me to eat snacks."
Although he said this, there was no regret in his eyes at all. Instead, he was a little happy.
Then he looked up at Erik and said in a childish voice, "Erik, can you accompany me to eat snacks?"
Who allowed you to call me Erik?
Erik lowered his head and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"
Ébourg smiled. "Something sweet and delicious."
"Candy?" Erik stood up with Ébourg in his arms. "Is it in your room?"
"No." Ébourg grabbed the front of Erik's shirt and said, "It's outside, but Peter said I'm not allowed to go outside alone, so can you accompany me?"
Erik stopped in his tracks. "Outside the school?"
Ébourg nodded.
Erik said, "But I can't leave the school right now."
Ébourg put his mouth next to Erik's ear and whispered, "Let's go secretly."
Erik looked at Ébourg with interest. "You have a way to get out?"
Ébourg nodded heavily and said with a smile, "Then let's go."
The next moment, the two disappeared.
...
After finally talking to Pietro, Charles asked Hank to find Erik to come to the office. However, when Hank couldn't find him throughout the school, he hurried to the office alone.
"Erik and Ébourg are gone!"
And where are Erik and Ébourg now?
Erik held Ébourg in his arms and stood in the corner of the core laboratory of a military base. He looked at the special forces patrolling outside, looked down at the slippers under his feet, and looked at Ébourg faintly.
Ébourg grinned at him.
It used to be just a small wooden house in the corner of the garden to prevent debris. It was built to facilitate access to the tools for building the garden. But later, when he became an X-Man, Charles felt that there was a need for a more secure house here, so that he could isolate the danger from the school when he encountered a situation like today.
It was neither far nor close to the castle, and even if there was a fight, the students would have enough time to escape without being affected.
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