After 5 a.m., he was sleepy and Garfield rushed from Peter's house to Rogers' residence.

After being sent back to the hut where Rogers lived by Hamadi yesterday, Garfield did not make trouble in order to further paralyze Rogers, but played a good cat for a day.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Garfield used a little magic to make Rogers fall asleep early, and then rushed back to Peter's house.

After sleeping at Peter's house, Garfield got up at 5 a.m. and came to Rogers' house again. He is a real time management master.

When he entered Rogers' bedroom, he saw that he was sleeping very sweetly, Garfield showed a smirk on his face.

After carefully jumping to Rogers' bed, and after reconfirming that he was still sleeping, Garfield jumped from his bed to the top of the cabinet directly opposite the end of the bed.

Standing on the cabinet, looking down at Rogers, Garfield used his eyes to confirm the direction of landing, raised his hind limbs, his tail stood up, and his butt shook.

"Get up!" Garfield said secretly in his heart.

Then, Garfield took action, exerted force on his limbs, and kicked forward. Garfield fell freely and focused his target accurately.

"ah!"

The screams instantly rang throughout the building. Rogers covered his abdomen and lower part, lying on his side, curled up, his face flushed red like a cooked prawn.

Garfield squatted on the bed, beside Rogers, gracefully combed his beard and hair with his claws, looking as if nothing had happened.

The two agents who lived on the same floor as Rogers heard the movement and rushed over, opened the door, looked at Rogers who was curled up in pain, and looked at Garfield who was squatting beside him. Under Garfield's kindness, the two agents understood everything after looking at each other.

Courteously and carefully closed Rogers's house door. The two agents kept in mind the teachings of Phil and several seniors with blood and tears, silently returned to their own house and lay back on the bed, as if nothing had happened.

It tastes completely indescribable. If Rogers had to find a word to describe it, it would probably be crack! The egg is broken!

Covering his body, Rogers estimated that if he had not had a strengthened body, he would have lost it, not his life would have lost it.

After a long time of rest, Rogers felt a little better, but his body was still curled up, but turned around and looked at Garfield who was squatting beside him.

"Meow!" He screamed at Rogers cutely, Garfield lay down, his front paws in his arms, and his posture became "farmer's snatch".

He was both angry and helpless. Rogers' expression was very complicated and he didn't even know what to say for a moment.

After a brief silence, Rogers, who had recovered better, slowly sat up from the bed and leaned against the bedside table. Rogers reached out and touched Garfield's head and back.

"We're even this time, Garfield!"

Rogers was able to call Garfield by the agent Hamadi's suggestion yesterday. He told the captain Garfield to look like a cat in an animation, and the cat was called Garfield.

Following Hamadi's advice, Rogers named Garfield Garfield!

"Meow!" Garfield looked up and shouted at Rogers, looking confused.

A bitter smile appeared on his face, and Rogers turned his head and looked at the small clock on the bedside table. It was 5:40, and it was still early.

But Rogers, who could no longer sleep, did not stay in bed, but got out of bed and prepared to wash.

Running in the morning alone in the park where I exercise every day, Rogers always felt that when he came out today, something was wrong with everyone's eyes looking at him.

It seems to be a little sympathy and a complex emotion.

No, it should be said that it was not this morning, but from noon yesterday, everyone's eyes were a little strange when they looked at them.

Is something going on?

Rogers started to think about it while jogging along the lakeside.

"Is there something wrong with Carter?"

Thinking of this, Rogers stopped running and his face became a little solemn.

Standing there, Rogers was considering whether he wanted to ask Nick for questions.

Thinking of this, Rogers was ready to take action, but after walking a few steps, Rogers looked up at the sky that had just been lightened a little, and then looked at the time. Thinking that Nick shouldn't have gotten up yet, he could only temporarily hold back the anxiety in his heart.

With the intention of venting emotions, Rogers ran again, and he ran faster and faster.

After running around the lake for about ten times, the collar of Rogers's clothes was soaked with sweat.

Slowly stopped, gasping slightly, Rogers began to walk slowly.

"team leader!"

After a few steps, Rogers heard a familiar voice from behind.

Stopped, Rogers turned and looked over, and found Nick Fury wearing a black windbreaker, holding two cups of instant coffee in his hand, sitting on a chair not far away.

He walked to Nick and sat next to him at Nick's gesture.

After taking the warm coffee and taking a sip, Rogers looked at Nick.

"Nick"

"team leader"

The two of them spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

"I have something to do"

"I have something to do"

I stopped again and the atmosphere became warm and awkward.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

After coughing at the same time, Rogers closed his mouth and beat him to death. He didn't want to keep pace with Nick. It was so fucking disgusting.

"Captain, do you like cats very much?"

After being warned by Garfield yesterday, Nick thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't want the captain to suffer from Garfield's tea poison, and there was a deeper reason.

Nick discovered that Garfield, a pussy cat, seemed to have a special magic. While pranking others, he could always gain favor from others.

From Tony Stark, Phil to Pierce, these people seemed to have a better relationship after they had contacted Garfield, and they seemed to be doing some small moves with Garfield in private.

If Captain Rogers is beaten by Garfield and then win over again, will he be left with Natasha and Hawkeye, the Avengers he planned? Then he still plays a hammer?

Finally, out of many considerations, Nick gritted the bullet and took advantage of Rogers's morning jog alone and secretly found him, hoping to disclose Garfield's information to Rogers without Garfield's knowledge, and thereby increase his favorability.

But, is Garfield really unaware?

On the outside of the park, Garfield was lying on the trunk, watching Nick and Rogers chat.

"Okay! OK! Ludan you, you ignorant guy." Garfield said gritting his teeth.

He is going to teach Nick a profound lesson.

Nick, who didn't know he had been discovered and was on the blacklist again, was watching Rogers.

"The cat is very cute, isn't it?" Rogers was a little confused about the meaning of Nick's question.

Didn't he even have the right to adopt a cat? Thinking of this, Rogers felt a little uncomfortable.

Nick looked at the slight change in expression on the captain's face and guessed what he was thinking.

"Captain, don't get me wrong. I have no objection to your adoption of cats. I just hope you will consider it carefully for Garfield." Nick continued.

"Why?" Rogers asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!