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... d entered, a silver-haired old man was carrying a sweeper and smiling at him.

"Hello, Steve Rogers, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"…"

"I'm Ati, an ordinary cleaner in the Taikoo House!"

Taikoo House?

Loki once said the name of the group.

But... why did the people of Taikoo House appear here?

Is this red fog incident related to them?

With so many thoughts in his mind, Captain America's eyes became extremely alert.

"Hehe. ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

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