Watching Heisenberg eat with such enjoyment, Professor X looked around with a bitter smile.
"So, shall we start too?"
"Go ahead. If you won't move, are you waiting for me to do it?"
Logan snorted disdainfully, then casually grabbed the turkey and tore off a drumstick.
Just as he was about to take a bite, Old Wolf thought for a moment, pursed his lips, and handed the drumstick to X-23.
Looking at the enormous drumstick before her, X-23 suddenly froze.
Old Wolf grunted irritably.
"Today counts as a holiday, whether for you or for us damned old geezers.
Fuck, forty or fifty thousand people, right? It really deserves to be called a new Easter!
Anyway, have some turkey first. Consider it for the holiday!"
When he finished speaking, Old Wolf's expression was still unpleasant, but there was unmistakable expectation in his eyes as he looked at X-23.
Hearing Old Wolf's words, X-23 nodded in understanding. At the same time, she opened her little mouth and bit into the turkey drumstick with a cold expression.
As she chewed, X-23 turned to look at Heisenberg.
"Heisenberg!"
she said.
"What does holiday mean?"
"A holiday is something a group of people invent because they have to be happy. Anyway, it has some commemorative meaning."
"So holidays mean eating chicken?"
"Heh, you eat chicken when gaming too, whether it's computer games or games between men and women!"
Heisenberg answered irritably.
The moment he finished, Professor X's expression immediately darkened.
"Heisenberg, if my academy still existed, I would never let you become a teacher!
What kind of filthy nonsense is that? Don't you know there's a child in front of you?"
"All I know is that this child will grow up sooner or later!"
As Heisenberg answered, he waved his hand.
"You mentioning it reminded