"Lady, I suggested psychological therapy to you before," Schiller said. "Since the cause is psychological, then start with the mind. Wouldn't it be enough to just make you forget about this?"
"Right." Strange reacted too. "You were perfectly fine before you knew about it, so why not just delete the memory of this? Wouldn't that solve it?"
"Let me say this first: it's not that I don't sympathize with you," Stark said, looking at Natasha. "But aside from causing you pain, does this have any other function? If it does, then maybe we should consider eliminating the pain instead."
"None at all," Natasha said. "It might have restored my fertility, but I'm not planning to have children. Aside from scamming a little overtime pay out of Nick, there's no benefit whatsoever."
"Then why don't you use psychological therapy?"
"Because the therapist who can do psychological therapy charges way too much!!!" Natasha roared. "Compared to burning money, I'd rather bleed!!!"
"Why not have S.H.I.E.L.D. reimburse it?" Matt asked.
"Because they think the two of us are both Soviet, so they told us to go to the KGB," Schiller said helplessly.
Everyone was speechless for a moment. If you said that was wrong, well, it kind of made sense; but if you said it was right, something about it still felt off.
"All right, the truth is I was too lazy to go," Natasha said with a long sigh. "When I was bleeding, I wasn't in the mood. After I recovered, I didn't have time. It dragged on and on until now."
"That's true. People never learn," Strange said, shaking his head. "When they're sick, they think they'll never leave the window open while sleeping again, but a few days after they recover, they forget all about it."
Stark glared at him,