Satisfied. Refreshed. Daisy saw similar emotions on Black Widow's face.
As payment for helping provide cover, Muramasa was taken by Daisy. She planned to wrap it up and give it to the maid.
The two had slipped out in secret. Black Widow soon returned to the Avengers' main group, while Daisy squeezed Quicksilver aside and reappeared before Wanda.
Seeing the complicated expression on Quicksilver's face, Director Daisy felt a little guilty too.
She spoke with Medusa remotely for a few moments, then used a reverse teleportation to pull Crystal to Japan.
Crystal wore the Battle Suit Mr. Fantastic had made for her. It could effectively prolong her ability to resist external contamination.
Quicksilver immediately put the earlier unpleasantness behind him and smiled at Daisy. The four split into pairs, two heading east and two west, then bid each other farewell.
They called it gathering information, but in reality, they were just shopping.
Strolling through Tokyo's streets and watching the endlessly busy city dwellers, Daisy and Wanda savored this rare moment of peace.
Watching others race against time at work until they were practically coughing up their livers, while they themselves could loaf around, wander aimlessly, and steal a kiss now and then—that was happiness.
Wanda wore a pink spaghetti-strap dress that exposed her smooth, slender shoulders and neck.
Daisy's outfit was far more casual: sunglasses, a shirt, and ripped jeans. Neither of their outfits looked out of place on Tokyo's streets; if anything, they drew a few glances.
Daisy knew japanese, while Wanda had magic that granted language comprehension. The two of them—or rather, Daisy mainly accompanied Wanda—went on a wild shopping spree from store to store.
Whenever their arms were full, they found a corner and stuffed everything into the storage ring before continuing on.
At noon, they drank