Naruto Arrives at Marvel

The next day.

Coulson received a call from Director Nick Fury.

"Colson, have you let yourself go?"

"How long has it been? Last time we were repairing the aircraft, and this time it was a bill of 30 million."

"What do you want to do? Do you still want the dream team in your hand?"

Hearing the director's roar, Coulson smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"Sir, this time it is not without gain. We have learned about the latest base of Oto Ninja. It will be more convenient for us to cooperate in the future."

"This way, not only me, but also the bureau can start some cooperation and entrustment with the sound ninja."

Hearing Coulson's answer, Nick Fury nodded, but still roared: "But 30 million is still a lot of money."

"Our team will bear one-third of this money, which will come from the funds."

Coulson shouted: "Sir, this is too much."

"That's it."

After speaking, Nick Fury hung up the phone.

Later, it was written in the document that it had reached a cooperation with the Oto Ninja Village, involving a maintenance expenditure of 100 million US dollars.

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Three days later.

The Airbus was flying in the air, and Colson was undergoing a medical examination on the plane.

At this time, he had been running on the treadmill for three hours, but there was no sweat on his body.

Simmons looked at the data and said: "Sir, your blood pressure, heart rate, and biochemical data are all very good and far beyond ordinary people. Now the only thing left is to collect blood."

Colson stopped the treadmill, looked at Simmons and said, "You know, I don't like the feeling of being poked."

Simmons smiled and said: "Normal needles can't penetrate your body."

Then he asked strangely: "Have you been feeling unwell lately?"

Coulson took off the testing equipment on his body and asked: "Why do you ask?"

Simmons looked at the form on the tablet and said, "It just says on the form that you need to have a physical examination after three months."

Colson said nonchalantly: "I was stupid and answered the call from my physical therapist to ask how I was doing, and I said it wasn't very good."

"As a result, I'm stuck on this hamster wheel."

Simmons smiled and said: "You can formally inform your physical therapist that your physical condition is excellent. Except for a few people, no one may be able to match you."

Coulson smiled and said: "Are you talking about the few who became power warriors like me?"

"Yes, your physical fitness is too strong."

"After three hours of fast running, you didn't even break out a sweat, and you didn't feel like you needed an electrolyte drink."

Colson smiled and turned to leave.

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the other side.

Ward is testing Fitz's firearms in the laboratory.

"Sorry, Fitz."

"It's close, but still not enough."

Fitz asked doubtfully: "Really?"

"But Agent Coulson is pretty good with it."

"It's an ounce heavier," Ward explained.

Skye, who was sitting next to him, said in surprise: "One ounce? Isn't it you?"

Kirabi disagreed: "For a warrior, even one ounce of weight is very important at special moments."

Hearing Kirabi's approval, Ward nodded and said: "One ounce is the difference between success and failure. If you are on the roof of a building, the custom is 15 miles per hour, and the target is five hundred yards away."

Before Ward could finish speaking, Fitz interrupted: "But we still have a rifle."

Ward looked at Fitz and said seriously: "Lose that ounce."

Fitz saw Ward's eyes and nodded: "Okay, let's do it."

After speaking, Ward turned around and left the laboratory.

Seeing Ward leaving, Fitz imitated Ward's voice.

"Lose that ounce."

Then he picked up the Dream Pistol and said, "I am Agent Grant Ward. I can shoot off a flea's legs from five hundred yards away, as long as the wind is not too strong."

Skye burst into laughter watching Fitz's performance.

Seeing Skye laughing, Fitz also put a smile on his face, then put the gun on the table and turned to look at Skye and said:

"I haven't heard you smile like this for a long time."

Skye explained: "If Ward keeps giving you a cold face, you probably won't smile often."

Fitz said helplessly: "You have apologized to all of us, what else does he want?"

"Chilabi has already forgiven you."

Kirabi nodded: "Yes, I have forgiven her."

Skye shook his head: "I don't know, I've worked very hard."

"Memorize all SHIELD rules and regulations and obey every order."

"'Yes, sir', 'No, sir'."

"I even agreed to wear a tag like a stray dog. I know I lied to you, but I did it to protect my boyfriend."

Fitz nodded: "Actually, we all make mistakes."

"Who cares, I don't care."

"Who cares what your ex-boyfriend was like?"

Skye stood up and said, "I'm not comparing Ward to Miles, but when I'm with Miles, I don't have to worry about this passive confrontational behavior."

"We don't play mind games, we have the same interests, you know?"

Fitz nodded and said, "Yes, just like us."

"Yes, your relationship with Simmons is so good, it's like you have telepathy."

Fitz retorted: "No, actually not, I don't think so."

At this time, Simmons' voice came: "Ward is here? Let me guess..."

The three of them looked at Simmons who was walking towards him. Simmons said as he walked: "Did you talk about the dream gun again?"

Fitz nodded and said, "Yeah, by the way, he said it weighed an ounce."

Simmons sighed: "Of course he said that."

Then Simmons put his hands on his hips and said: "I am Agent Grant Ward. I can blow out your spleen with the little finger of my left hand, even if I am blindfolded."

Kirabi and Skye laughed: "It's so similar."

Fitz also smiled. Unexpectedly, it was exactly what Skye said. Then he looked at Kirabi and said:

"Khilabi, if something like this happened to you, how would you deal with it?"

Following Fitz's words, Simmons and Skye all looked at Kirabi.

Kirabi put away the smile on his face, and then said: "You don't want to know the answer. I can only say that Skye's results are very good now."

After hearing Kirabi's words, Skye also put away the smile on her face. It seemed that the incident was also a very serious matter among ninjas.

At this time Ward walked in: "Get ready quickly and get your equipment."

"We're going on a mission."

Ward looked at everyone's expressions and asked strangely: "What just happened?"

Simmons looked at Fitz and Skye, then picked up the Dream Pistol on the table and said: "Damn Fitz, he left a training bullet in the gun, it should meet the requirements now."

Ward took the pistol, tried it in his hand, then looked at Simmons and said:

"Not bad, thanks."

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