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In the afternoon, Peter and I were driving towards the American museum, and we had a strawberry frappe while Peter had a caramel frappe.
"By the way, love. Are you following the news about Tony Stark's disappearance?"
I asked Peter out of curiosity, and he responded with a sigh and a worried voice.
"Yes… I hope they manage to save him… even though Mr. Stark and his company don't have the best reputation in some aspects… Mr. Stark still seems like a genius with great potential to improve and create new technologies."
I smiled and agreed with him. Indeed, even with his playboy reputation and somewhat of an alcoholic, in some cases, he is truly a great researcher and scientist. The same goes for Stark Industries; it has produced and continues to be an extremely important company, especially in the technology sector, but unfortunately, it has a strong tendency in the arms industry, which sometimes creates some contradictions about the company.
And while thinking about this and wondering if Mr. Stark was still alive, I heard Peter change the subject.
"By the way, is your uncle's friend named Steve Rogers? Is that the same name as that war hero from the past…."
"Yes. The first to be called a super-soldier, right? I found it quite bold to give such a strong name… but it's not uncommon for many to name their children after famous people."
I replied as I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing that we weren't meeting an adult with the name of a "war hero," but rather the actual and only Captain America.
…
After parking, we started walking around the square near the museum. There was a large fountain in front, and we were holding hands while walking around the people, and I checked my phone.
"Ad, where is he?"
Peter asked curiously while looking at me.
"He said he's in front of a statue..."
I replied as I put a bit of Qi into my eyes and looked for him, finally finding the most likely target.
The individual was quite tall and had a muscular build, wearing a cap and a jacket like any other person, but somehow he seemed difficult to notice, which was quite peculiar.
I used my Haki, and what I sensed made me raise my eyebrows.
His aura was stronger and different from a mutant; he was human but seemed stronger and more powerful… as if he had reached the peak of humanity.
Sensing this, it seemed there was another reason behind my father's request.
I pulled Peter closer while keeping my Haki and eyes on him, and at that moment, he looked back with clear blue eyes that seemed to emit justice, strength, and power.
I was surprised and increasingly curious.
And soon we were in front of him.
"Mr. Rogers?"
He smiled back at my words.
"Yes, you are Adrian and… Peter?"
He seemed surprised to see us holding hands and to feel the affection that surrounded us, but he didn't react much.
I didn't sense any prejudice or hostility from him; on the contrary, he seemed kind and calm.
Because of this, I smiled gently as I extended my hand to greet him.
"Yes, it's a pleasure."
"The pleasure is mine."
Peter followed suit after me and greeted him gently, much less shy than he used to be. His "spider-senses" also seemed to warn that he was different since I could feel that Peter was slightly alert and attentive.
At that moment, we also saw his blond hair and beautiful blue eyes, in a typical American beauty style.
However, his face seemed familiar to me… and when I thought about it, I thought about his name and his "superior" strength, as well as the feeling of not being a mutant.
With all these links, an idea started to form in my head, but I wasn't sure if it was accurate…
Peter seemed to be thinking the same but wasn't certain. Our eyes met in the air, and I conveyed to him with a look.
'Let's drop it for now. And enjoy the tour.'
'Ok, baby.'
I also secretly took my phone and sent a coded message to my father, with Anturian's help.
I asked in a more affirmative tone than interrogative and set it aside.
And soon, with the individual named Rogers, we headed to the museum and started talking about various things…
….
Walking through the museum, we specifically focused on the section that talked about World War II and retrospective events, as well as the progress from then until now.
One thing we noticed as we talked to him was his lack of knowledge about various aspects of life, from everyday matters to media, customs, and even historical events.
This was a very intriguing factor.
Which, of course, helped solidify my theory, and at that moment, Rogers stopped in front of a hologram display.
Peter was surprised and was about to call him, but I touched him gently and told him to stay quiet.
Even though my Haki didn't have emotional powers, it was still slightly sensitive, and I could feel that his emotional state wasn't quite right.
I looked at the holograms.
There were images of war heroes, including Bucky Barnes and Peggy Carter.
Looking at the person beside me, I was increasingly certain of what I imagined.
And at that moment, I received a response on my phone.
After seeing the response, I understood the context more or less and lightly touched the side.
And Anturian erased the entire conversation from the network.
I stayed by the Captain's side.
From here, we'll probably grab something to eat on the street, like a pizza or a hot dog, and then he should return to… well, I'm not exactly sure where… maybe a house given by the government? or a base… I'm not sure about the information…
As I thought about some kind of secret government hideout for the honored Captain America, I let time pass.