Chapter 13 Letter from the Birth Father
When he was hungry, he made a "gurgling" protest. Jonathan passed over the leading man and searched in the woven bags in the hands of several men behind him. After all, this group of people came to the supermarket mainly to prepare for the Christmas carnival night a few hours later, so there were a lot of snacks inside.
Jonathan tore open the outer packaging box of the sandwich, searched for the shopping food packaging bag in the hands of this dress-up young man for a long time, and finally chose a sandwich with obvious lunch meat inside.
"I didn't expect... there is food and drink..."
There is no sound or anyone speaks in the world where time stops. Although the world is allowed to do, the food is allowed to eat, and the beauty is allowed to me... But the obvious only disadvantage is that it is lonely, so Jonathan always talks to himself.
Jonathan, who had eaten a sandwich in a few bites, looked like a devil, and stared at another young man with a decoction colored Coca-Cola. At this time, the bottles of Coca-Cola were all made of glass bottles, and they still used the design from 1916. However, compared with the modern glass bottles, Coca-Cola is not too old-fashioned.
There was a bright red beer bottle cap on the glass bottle. The young man held the bottle of Coca-Cola in both hands. His lips might be slightly chapped, so he was so thirsty that he opened his mouth without any attention and planned to use his teeth to pry open the beverage bottle.
Jonathan pulled out Coca-Cola, dragged the young man's chin with one hand, and carried the Coca-Cola bottle on a row of lower teeth of the young man. He pulled it hard and pried it open with his teeth. Since he was completely unprepared, this row of teeth was basically a first-degree disability.
Just the next moment, a piece of blood penetrated the young man's lower teeth due to external force.
"belch!"
After taking a big sip, Jonathan hiccupped because of carbon dioxide in his stomach, pressed the bottle cap and put it back on the young man's hand.
I guess after this incident, the young man would look around and have toothaches that were dying. He would know from the doctor that it was due to external force. He would find the owner of the supermarket and say that the drink they bought had opened and was obviously taken by someone.
The plot will continue like this! It's really pitiful!
"Steve, what's wrong with your face?"
Jonathan, looking around at the store door, knew it and asked Steve, whose face was bloated. In fact, he had already seen Steve and a young man in black go to Houhutong in the glass window of the store.
"Smashed...fall..."
"You lie to me! Your face is obviously not falling, it seems like you have been beaten up!" Jonathan took the food bag in Steve's hand, and when he heard Steve's hesitant words, he immediately asked loudly.
Everyone in this society wears a mask, but people like Jonathan wear more masks. He doesn't want to hurt anyone. He just wants to protect himself, just wants to protect the people he wants to protect. There will be a little bit of chaos in this world. Jonathan knows that he can't stay out of the matter. He just wants to try not to let trouble affect his normal life now.
"I had a conflict with someone, and I was given to me by them again..."
Steve wiped the nose bleeding from his nose and mouth. At this moment, he looked proud and proud: "But that person was knocked away by me with one punch! Mr. Green, I heard that there was a kind of mutant in this world very early. They have superpowers different from mortals and awakened in danger! Now it seems that I am such a person, otherwise how could he punch a strong man with seventy or eighty kilograms? The punch was like a trauma on his face!"
"Really or not?"
"Of course it's true. Those people just now were shocked!"
A cold wind blew up a piece of snowflakes in the open fields. On a winding path that someone stepped on in the snow, Steve, who had just left the appointment for the first time in adulthood, was full of curiosity about the world. At this time, he was still a child who was about to enter society, so he chattered and asked endlessly.
Rubbing his hands and driving away the cold air from his hands, Steve followed Jonathan and kept stepping on his footprints: "Mr. Green, my dream is to be a soldier. Although I am weak and sick, the military camp will not recruit me, but I have been prepared to die long ago. What do you think people will look like if they die?"
"A man dies and becomes dark. There is a little light in the darkness. People will unconsciously move towards this light. This light will magnify as the distance gets closer. When a man passes through this light, he will find that he has become a baby and was born in this world again."
Jonathan has experienced a lot in his two lives and has also experienced life and death. What he is talking about is what he has experienced.
On Christmas Day, Jonathan, who was pushed to the front, had no choice but to play a world-renowned violin song "Ode to the Virgin" to his family and the workers on the farm, and a vassal of elegance in front of these big and rough men.
Steve, who had just arrived at the farm for more than a month, was tricked by the agricultural worker Hans and licked the big iron gate. It was probably because the appointment was not so cold in winter, so Steve didn't know much about this attempt. He actually believed that the bullshit that the iron outside would become sweet after a long time of freezing in winter!
As a result, his tongue stuck to the big iron door, and the "hisky" Steve was poured warm water on Jonathan's mouth before pulling his tongue down.
If you have a camera, you must take it and then show this photo to Captain America, who is serious for many years, who was young, who looked stubborn but stupid.
"Jonathan, why don't you put on this suit? You can't be too shabby when you go out."
"Ms. Emma, everyone knows who we are. Although we have some money, it is basically a fraction of the money in others' eyes. There is no need to make some useless things because of face or not."
"Don't quarrel with him when you see him. After all, he has one last breath. When a person dies, everything will disappear. Let him pass the grudges of the past!"
"I understand! But Ms. Emma, are you really not going?"
Jonathan, who received the Columbia University admission letter that day, finally started a long journey. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Steve to take care of the family for him. Although he was still young and a little silly, Steve was obviously more reliable with those workers who were devoted to themselves.
However, although the start of school has not yet arrived, Ms. Emma suddenly received a letter from her old address on that day. In the letter, she had never contacted the father of the scumbag in this family. She had been sick for a long time and had not had much time to go to bed. Her last wish in her life was to see her own son.
Chapter completed!