The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Austria, Vienna.

This ancient city is known as the music capital of the world and is also the most sacred paradise for artists.

The blue Danube River flows around the inner city. There are very few high-rise buildings in the city, and most of them are Gothic and Romanesque styles. The tree-shaded circular avenue surrounds the inner city. Most of the roads are paved with cobblestones, which can be seen everywhere.

Fountains and Greek sculptures.

Vienna's Golden Hall, Haussmann's Palace, St. Stephen's Cathedral, etc... These pinnacle buildings of classical art are still standing here. After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the mottled outer walls seem to be silently telling

Let’s talk about how glorious this city once was.

Perhaps Russians have a pursuit of philosophy and art deep in their hearts. As a companion, Natasha showed an amazing interest in Vienna and talked endlessly about the glorious history of this city along the way.

Compared to Natasha's enthusiasm, Steve's reaction was mediocre, even a little indifferent. After all, he didn't like art, and he was too lazy to explore the stories behind history.

"You don't seem to like Vienna?"

Natasha held the steering wheel with one hand and drove the black BMW gracefully. She turned her head and looked at Steve's indifferent expression and asked.

"No, I'm just thinking about a question."

Steve shook his head, looked at the buildings passing by outside, and said calmly: "If the Vienna Academy of Arts had not rejected that person's admission application, I wonder if there would have been World War II."

As we all know.

The cause of the Second World War was a letter of dismissal from the Vienna Academy of Arts, which transformed a painter full of passion for artistic creation into a painter on another level.

Well... the kind that draws on a map.

"Pfft..."

Natasha was stunned for a moment, and then she realized who Steve was talking about. She couldn't help but laughed out loud: "I haven't thought about this question. Haven't you asked Hitler before?"

"I haven't seen him."

Steve shook his head and laughed at himself: "We are fighting on the Eastern Front. Where are the chances of meeting him? The one we meet most is Hydra."

"What a pity...I haven't seen it either."

Natasha lifted a strand of hair and chuckled: "Your girlfriend is in the Golden Hall of Vienna. After stealing things, she still chooses to leave. She seems to know that you are coming over. What are you going to do?"

It's strange to say.

After Peggy Carter stole the confidential items, instead of escaping from Vienna in time, she stayed in the city and even appeared near the Golden Hall of Vienna many times, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

SHIELD initially planned to arrest him directly, but reality told them that they were overthinking it.

During the seventy years since her disappearance, Peggy seemed to have mastered some special ability. When she was about to be captured, she suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

After several repeated attempts, Fury probably understood what Paige meant, so he had to tell Steve everything and asked him to meet this old team member.

"Go see her."

"Then what?"

"Finish the date we made seventy years ago, and then bring her and her things back."

Steve's tone was calm, without any fluctuation.

"Tsk..."

Natasha clicked her tongue, as if looking at an alien, and said in surprise: "Can't you tell, Captain, you are so romantic?"

"No...just..."

Steve was silent for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, it's nothing. Just keep driving. After arriving at the destination, I will go to see her alone. Don't get close."

"Don't worry~"

Natasha chuckled and turned the steering wheel with one hand. The BMW's tires made a screeching sound, drew a beautiful arc on the street, drifted into the road next to it, and then joked to Steve: "I don't want to go there."

Excuse me, two seventy-year-old men going on a date will be punished by God."

"Haha, thanks."

Steve thanked him softly, and then stopped talking. He looked out the window thoughtfully, with ripples rising deep in his heart.

Vienna Golden Hall.

The black BMW was parked steadily on the side of the road. Steve was wearing a well-tailored Italian handmade suit made of expensive fabrics. His figure was enough for a woman to explode with hormones. Against the background of the suit, he did not look bloated. His tall and straight figure was like a Greek sculpture.

So perfect.

Especially that handsome face, which made the high-ranking officials, aristocrats, and upper-class women cast admiring glances at her. Some of them were bolder and even read out the words "I love you" with their lips.

Steve was a little uncomfortable with it, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Is it necessary to make it so grand?"

"Of course it's necessary~"

Natasha pursed her red lips, handed over a gilded invitation, and said: "You are seventy years late for a date. If you are poorly dressed, be careful of being rejected by women."

"Howard mentioned it to me."

Steve took the invitation with a smile, straightened his clothes, then took a deep breath to calm down his excitement, and said, "But thank you very much, Natasha."

"Good luck, Captain."

Natasha waved her hand, closed the car door, and stepped on the accelerator. The car roared like a wild beast and rushed into the street with two red lights, disappearing in a few flashes.

No one will disturb them tonight.

At least now Steve's power and value are not just a super soldier, but also one of the elements for SHIELD to explore human beings' mastery of spiritual power and even establish a connection with the Soul Society, not to mention that he is also Fury's comrade-in-arms.

On this matter, Furry went against all opinions and even rejected the opinions of former Director Pierce in person, and left it to Steve to decide how to solve it.

With an uneasy feeling, Steve walked into this art hall, which has fascinated countless musicians and even regarded it as a holy place.

Many goddesses of music are carved on the outer walls of the Greek-style building. The entire hall is magnificent, shining with golden light everywhere. Huge crystal lamps hang down, and the brass handrails and carved textures show the utmost luxury everywhere.

style.

At this time, the Vienna Symphony Orchestra was playing, and the music was "Für Elise". The music reached its climax, and the passionate tones reverberated in the golden hall, touching the depths of the soul.

Even Steve, who didn't know how to appreciate music, could not help but feel his heart beat faster when he heard this. However, he did not forget the purpose. His eyes swept back and forth in the audience, and finally he saw the familiar figure - Peggy.

Carter!

Steve suppressed his excitement, walked over slowly, and sat down next to Peggy silently, admiring it with her.

Very strange...

Although they hadn't seen each other for seventy years and were just sitting together, Steve could feel that his impatience since waking up seemed to be calmed down by invisible hands at this moment and became quiet.

Paige tilted her body slightly, rested her head on the man's shoulder, half-squinted her eyes, and held the man's hand with one hand.

Steve held the woman's hand tightly and greedily sucked in the fragrance of her hair. He recalled everything that happened seventy years ago in his mind and enjoyed this life very much.

Neither of the two people spoke.

After a while, the song ended.

Peggy slowly straightened her body and turned her head to look at Steve, her eyes full of affection and nostalgia: "He really didn't lie to me. You are really not dead and you are back, even though you are seventy years late."

"sorry......"

Steve took the woman into his arms forcefully and smelled Peggy's body fragrance greedily: "I broke my promise and made this date seventy years late, but I'm back, come with me.

Paige.”

"No... Steve..."

Peggy hugged Steve, buried her head in her generous arms, and whispered softly: "I can't return to SHIELD until the matter is resolved. Remember to remind Fury to be careful with Pierce."

After saying this, Peggy left Steve's arms, glanced at him reluctantly, and said: "Steve, your giant right arm can actually become stronger."

"How...how do you know?!"

Steve was shocked and immediately remembered the contents of the intelligence: "Paige, do you... also have this kind of special power?"

"To be precise..."

Peggy smiled and said: "Our abilities are the same, but we are more accustomed to calling it...the Perfection Technique."

"Complete...complete expression technique?"

Steve looked confused.

"Remember, Steve."

Peggy looked at him deeply and said word by word: "Perfection is the power of [love]. Only strong love can inspire stronger power."

After the words fell, Paige stood up and backed away.

Steve sensed her intention and quickly reached out to grab Paige, but before he could touch her, the woman disappeared like a ghost.

He... lost her again.

...

Peggy came to a house, slowly opened the door and walked in. There were several people sitting inside.

"Welcome back."

A man clasped his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall behind him. His entire body was in shadow and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Well, I've already told him."

Paige stretched lazily, then walked to the sofa and sat down, holding her cheek with one hand, and said in a daze: "I wonder if he will feel that... he has been abandoned the next time we meet.

.”

"There is a high probability... that it will."

The man stepped out of the shadows and revealed a determined face: "But to destroy Hydra, it's all worth it."

"You're still the same..."

Peggy shook her head and said: "If you want to eradicate the Hydra, you must at least find the hive first. We have been searching for so many years and still haven't found anything. Let's just wait and see, Bucky."

This man is actually the missing Bucky.

"Soon..."

Bucky's eyes flashed with anger, and he lowered his voice and said, "We must never let the disaster happen seventy years ago again!"

"Um......"

Paige's eyes were blurry, as if she had returned to seventy years ago, and her voice revealed a trace of unnatural hatred: "The Perfection Technique...does not change its existence in the world, but the hive...

..it must die!"