A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 14 The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility (recommendation please!!)

"No, she has an exam in the afternoon."

"take an exam?"

"Yes, take the 11th grade physics exam."

"……All right."

After Gwen sent this text message, he sent another one immediately: "I'll be right there."

"it is good."

"Remember to delete the text message."

"know."

After Hawke finished replying to the text message, he smiled and clicked the delete button. After deleting the text message of the conversation between him and Gwen, he put away the phone and looked at the information about New York City Attorney Arthur Stacy on the tablet again. .

It should be the same last name.

Hawke thought so, after all, Stacey is not some remote surname, just like his Dane and Lorna's Dane, they both seem to have the same surname, but in fact they are not the same surname.

after awhile.

Not long after Hawke put away his phone, holding his book in his arms, it seemed that Gwen, who had just finished class, appeared at the entrance of the stadium.

Gwen saw Hawke sitting in the stands for the first time, and his eyes lit up.

Hawk looked up and said hello.

"Hi."

"Hi."

Gwen sat down beside Hawke, and asked curiously, "Did Lorna fail the physics test in grade 11?"

Hawk shook his head: "Today should pass."

When Lorna did not enter puberty, her academic performance was actually good, but since Lorna was able to change her hair color last year, she has entered the period of youth rebellion.

I, a mutant, don't like to study.

Fortunately, Hawke explained to Lorna yesterday why Magneto lost to Professor Charles. Lorna, who had some insights, studied very seriously today.

This is a good phenomenon, and I hope it can be maintained until graduation next year.

If Lorna studies seriously, she won't need him to figure out where to find recommendation letters until June next year.

Hawke thought so, and then looked at Gwen: "Why are you here, I remember that the student committee will have a meeting this afternoon?"

"I'll be there later."

Gwen nodded, took out two things from the book in her arms, and handed them to Hawke: "Didn't you come to see you while your jealous sister was away? Are you free tonight?"

Hawke took what Gwen handed over.

"movie ticket?"

"Correct."

Gwen said with a smile: "A movie that just came out recently, I heard from them, it's okay, let's go watch it together?"

Hawk also smiled, and looked at Gwen: "Ms. Stacy, is this a date?"

Gwen was serious: "No, I'm just looking for someone to accompany me over there to study whether the chemical technology shown in this movie can be realized."

Done.

Gwen also seemed to think that this explanation was too ridiculous, and the corners of her mouth floated up, showing a nice smile: "So, Mr. Dane, are you free tonight?"

Hawke smiled slightly: "Of course, yes, I'm free anytime."

Gwen smiled brightly, and got up immediately: "Okay, that's it, 07:30, don't forget."

Hawk looked at Gwen who got up and was about to leave.

"Want me to pick you up?"

"Need not!"

Gwen waved her hands without looking back, "I'm afraid Mr. Stacy will handcuff you back to the police station."

After saying this, Gwen had already turned right and left the stadium.

Hawk looked at Gwen's disappearing back, then looked down at the two movie tickets called "Chemistry Love" in his hand and blinked.

Whether Mr. Stacey can handcuff him back to the police station, Hawke doesn't know, but one thing Hawke is sure of is that when he punches down, he probably will kneel down and beg Mr. Stacey not to die.

Hawke and Gwen are not boyfriend and girlfriend.

This is the truth.

If one had to use an adjective for the relationship between Hawke and Gwen, it would be an ambiguous period at most, and there was still a layer of window paper that hadn't been pierced.

but……

There is still a layer of window paper, which is also window paper.

So Hawke has no guilt for his behavior at noon, and he is single, so what can he feel guilty about.

Besides, at noon, Hawke was going to earn his hard-earned money.

not to mention……

Hawke felt that, in fact, for someone as capable as himself, it shouldn't matter much if he shared a few more girlfriends. How do you say it?

correct.

The greater the ability, the more responsibility (female) responsibility (friend).

Ok.

Hawke thought of this classic chicken soup quote that can almost run through the entire Marvel universe, nodded involuntarily, and then couldn't help but think of a certain little spider who was most deeply poured by this chicken soup.

It is said that there is Gwen in my version, but, why, the little spider in my version does not seem to be the extraordinary version, but the Dutch spider version?
Hawke blinked.

In fact, no matter which version of the little spider, he hates it. In a word, as long as it is a little spider, everyone who has anything to do with him will have a miserable life.

But among the three versions of the little spider, the one that Hawke hates the most is actually the version of the Dutch spider.

Do not ask.

The question is who made this Dutch spider version find a bastard to be his girlfriend.

but……

fair enough.

You play your game, you play slowly, I won't bother you, but if you want to harm Gwen, then don't blame me for breaking your leg and let you be a short-legged spider.

In the parking lot.

Hawk, who was sitting in the car, was thinking about his date with Gwen tonight, and at the same time thinking about how to find a reason to explain to Lorna that he might be home late tonight.

How about piercing the window paper tonight, saving Lorna from thinking about unrealistic things all day long?

Hawk raised his eyebrows. Thinking of what Lorna said this morning and this afternoon, Hawk had a headache.

God can testify for Hawke.

When he was young, Hawke didn't have other thoughts at all, but simply felt that he was new to Dane, and Lorna was also named Dane, so it was a fate, and he really regarded Lorna as his sister.

The kind of sister!

And now?
I hope Lorna's damn rebellious period will pass soon.

Thinking this way in Hawke's mind, he completely shifted the responsibility for his sister Lorna's orthopedic thoughts about him to the damn rebellious youth.

at this time.

"Dong dong!"

Hawk returned to his senses, opened the window, and looked at Lorna standing outside: "What's wrong?"

Lorna said, "I'm not going tonight."

"No, then where do you want to go?"

"study!"

"Shrimp stuff."

Hawk was shocked when he heard this sentence. Since Lorna officially entered puberty a year ago, learning these two words has directly missed Lorna.

Could it be that what I said last night really worked.

Or is it that Lorna's rebellious period is finally reaching its late stage and is coming to an end?

This……

Whatever the reason, Hawke felt relieved.

……

(End of this chapter)