Uh...you know, Imperial State University is located on Manhattan Island, New York. This historic institution was first built in 18o1 and has a history of two hundred years. The university has multiple colleges and has 3 branches across the United States. The Imperial State University, known for its strong academic atmosphere and beautiful campus environment, can be regarded as a holy place that every student longs for.

Students who are traveling with books and tourists who are coming with cameras are still in a constant stream today. Contrasting the overall retro architectural style and the well-protected ecological environment, and the sunshine that makes people feel warm, the campus of Empire State University is still so beautiful and harmonious today.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (>﹏＜)" Suddenly, a shrill cry broke the tranquility of the campus. Following the crying, I saw a black iron bench placed under a lush birch tree. A golden girl in a white shirt and a black short skirt sat sideways on the bench, reaching out to touch something. Following the girl's slender arms, a little orange hair was exposed.

It turned out that there was an orange cat on the bench.

The beautiful girl Jin first touched the orange cat's chin with her fingers, and then took out a box of canned cats from the bag she carried with her. The can was opened, and the orange cat first symbolically resisted, and then immediately buried her head in the can. While eating, the orange cat also took the time to meow, as if expressing gratitude to the kind-hearted girl. In the sun, the beautiful girl sitting on the bench feeding the cat had fair skin and was almost transparent, with a gentle smile on her face, and was also whispering to the orange cat.

A teaching building with a 19th-century architectural style in the background, the scene on the bench is as beautiful as a painting. Some tourists couldn't help but pick up the camera and took the picture down with a "click".

When Peter found him, he saw this harmonious picture.

But in fact, what exactly was born here?

Let's hand the shot to Dorothy.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu(>﹏＜)" The orange big cat sat domineeringly on the bench, leaning against the back of the chair, and the fat on his belly piled up with several folds. His ears were drooping, and his eyes were crying to the bipedal beast in front of him who could understand his words.

"I, I value love and righteousness in this life... Woo woo..." This orange cat named "Tom" is a famous bully in the school. She bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong on weekdays. She often does something bad about trampling her claws on the feet of female students or tourists, and she will never leave without getting food. Dorothy was also snatched by the other party several times.

"But, but... hiccup!" The orange cat wiped his tears with his furry paws, crying and burping. "But I'm really good to my wife! If I have two cookies, I will definitely divide my wife into one!" As for how to deal with it when there is only one cookie, the orange cat Tom did not mention it.

As soon as the get out of class was over, she was attracted by the miserable cry of the orange cat, and by the system, she also arranged a survival task of "Listen to the Orange Cat" with a score of 5 points. Dorothy sat on the bench and used one hand to smooth her hair. The system did not trick her this time. It was a novel experience to be able to understand the small animals' words. I have to say that she liked this skill.

But I didn't expect that cats would also be heartbroken.

"But my wife..." Tom, the orange cat who was middle-aged but was thrown by his wife, cried so much that he was sad when he heard the sound. He saw him crying, "My wife disliked me! She said, she said that I had too much fat on my stomach and the color of the fur was not bright enough. Wow..."

Tom cried bitterly - Is this the midlife crisis that bipedals often call?

After rubbing the poor orange cat's stomach, Dorothy had to say justice - Tom's fur is beautiful and soft, and when he was criticized for his bad fur, he must be the other wife's eggs that were bored with the new and old - but there was indeed a little more fat on her belly.

But the orange cat is understandable.

"She said I am no longer the handsome guy she married... She said I am now a greasy middle-aged uncle..." Tom's slim little paws covered his eyes, as if he could not accept this cruel fact.

"She said, she said that now she likes young and handsome guys more than me!" Speaking of this, Tom, the orange cat, seemed to be unable to control his emotions anymore. He hugged Dorothy's hand with his two paws and buried his furry head in Dorothy's palm, "Tell me, bipedal beast! How could she do this?!"

Being hugged by a broken orange cat for comfort, Dorothy could only touch the other person's furious head with her empty hand, "Uh, yes, it's her bad." The cat also understood what a young man is?

"No, no, no, it's not my wife's fault!" After wiping his face fiercely, Tom cat raised his furry head again. "No, none of this is my wife's fault! It's all that shameless mistress seducing her with a slim and slim hind legs! Yes, it must be that he relied on his youthfulness, strong hind limbs, slender beard, and smooth fur, so he seduced my wife shamelessly!!!o(▼花□;)o" The claws hidden in the meat pad "swish" extended out, Doro had no doubt at all. If the "little three cat" was present at this time, Tom of the orange cat would have pounced on him immediately, scratching the other party's head and bleeding, and his skin was full of flesh.

The emotional life of cats is richer and is much more exciting than that of humans.

"Don't be sad." After touching the orange cat's chin, Dorothy took out a can of canned fish from her bag. There were many animals in the school, and many students would bring some delicious extra meals to the little animals, and she was no exception.

"Come on, be tired of crying, eat a can." Open the lid, Dorothy pushed the canned fish in front of Tom, "Eat." Apart from opening a can of the orange cat, she didn't know how she could comfort the other party.

You can't encourage Fat Orange Cat to duel with the unknown "little three cat", right?

Looking at the fragrant food in front of him, Tom judged that the canned food given by the bipedal beast beside him must be delicious.

but……

He rubbed his belly with his fleshy claws, and Tom shook his hairy head and replied without much firmness, "No, I'm not hungry."

In order to win back my wife’s heart, what is a mere canned food?!

"You really don't eat?" Fat orange cat said as she was not hungry, while using her two round eyes to peek at the canned food on the bench. Dorothy couldn't help teasing him, "If you don't eat, I'll give it to another cat." One, two, three...

"No, I thought about it carefully and should eat enough before considering the issue of robbing my wife back." Seeing that the two-legged beast beside me began to take away the can with its slender claws, Tom rushed up. His hairy face was buried in the can, and he explained in a confused voice, "Didn't you two-legged beasts often say that nothing in life cannot be solved by a big meal - if there is, then eat two meals. We cats are the same (>^^&1t;). "The can is delicious, this two-legged beast is really good, not as good as in the future...

The fat orange cat's head was buried in the can, and it was meowing. The beautiful girl sitting sideways on the bench watching the orange cat eat cans patiently whispering to coax the orange cat, and each person and the cat looked like they were talking. The tall birch tree behind the bench cast a mottled shadow, and the girl's fingers touching the orange cat's back were slender and slender.

Peter could not help but touch his red cheeks as he watched his senior sister meow with an orange cat with a childlike heart.

Senior Sister Dorothy is really beautiful and kind-hearted.

The senior sister is really cute o(*￣︶￣*)o.

Clearing his throat, Peter stepped forward to break the harmonious picture. "Senior Sister Dorothy, good morning, I..." Before Peter finished speaking, he saw Dorothy and the fat orange cat on the bench look up at him at the same time. Then, the orange cat, who was originally eating canned, suddenly widened his eyes, and the hair in his body exploded, then jumped up from the bench and rushed straight to his face, accompanied by a shrill scream, "Meow!!!"

He hurriedly caught the jumping orange cat, afraid that the fat orange cat would fall, so Peter didn't even care about his cheek being scratched by the other party's sharp claws. "Hey, what's wrong with you, little baby?" He always used to suck cat physique, what's going on today?

Dorothy looked at Spider-Man standing in front of the bench, who was ravaged by the orange cat Tom, with Tom's angry scream in his ears-

"Missary! You mistress dares to appear in front of me!" In the sun, the orange cat's nails stretched out from the mat scratched Peter's neck hard.

"Bastard! You give me my wife back! o(▼蓝▼メ;)o"

"hiss……"

Three bloody seals.

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"cap, you should know that the communication between the two 'Princes' was not going well," Iron Man sat alone on the sand on the other side, looking at Thor's face full of tangledness. "Hey, if you need it, I can ask Jarvis to sort out your brother's study records for the past 54 days on Earth so that you can have a common language with your brother?"

"Stuck." Steve interrupted Iron Man in disagreement.

"Mr. Thor, do you really have no clues about the purpose of Rocky coming to Earth?" Kosen, who watched the conversation between the two brothers of Thor from beginning to end, frowned. It was not that they were suspicious, but that an alien secretly sneaked into the Earth for many days and studied their cultural history in depth. As a government agency, SHIELD must figure out the other party's purpose.

This is the responsibility.

"Loki said he was interested in atrium culture..." Thor didn't believe this statement, but he really couldn't find any other reason - his brother, who had always been naughty, hid in the atrium for almost two months and did nothing bad.

This is really unusual.

After not understanding what his girlfriend was thinking, Thor couldn't understand what his brother was thinking.

Coeson carefully observed Thor's face. If even Thor didn't know the purpose of the God of Scheming hiding on Earth, then they, the natives of the Earth, were even more confused. "Have you heard of the name Dorothy Hestin?" This is the only clue they have at present.

"What?"

"who?"

Not only Thor, but the other three Avengers in the room immediately turned their heads to Coosen.

"Doros Hesting", Coeson signaled his subordinates to take the documents. "Loki used many means to conceal the other party's existence, but our agents still noticed that during the pseudonym Adam McDonald, there was only one person who had the closest contact with Loki, which was Doroth Hesting." At present, the person had been brought back by them and was locked in the room downstairs.

"Doros?" Steve and Barnes looked at each other.

"Yes, Doroth Hestin," Coeson signaled everyone to look at the documents in his hand. "He is 21 years old, studying at Imperial State University, with her parents and relatives in Washington, D.C., and she lives alone in Manhattan." As she said, Coeson turned her eyes to her idol.
Chapter completed!