fantasy comics

"Oh, it's over."

A visitor from another world came to this world.

The visitor sat up from a bed, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Turn on the faucet and clear tap water flows from the faucet. The visitor picked up a small puddle of water with both hands and rinsed it on his face.

The visitor seemed to be more awake. He looked up at the boy in the mirror. The boy has silver hair, but his pupils are deep red, as if he is related to the pink eye family next door. He has a tall and beautiful nose, and his lips are tightly pressed together, with some Eurasian features.

"Quite handsome."

Visitors offered heartfelt thoughts.

"But why do you want me to come to such a terrifying world? Where are the golden fingers and super powers? Come and save me."

The visitor who had not received a response for a long time returned from the bathroom to the bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the night scene outside the window, thinking about his past and present.

The visitor's previous life was a time-traveler who was born in a standard way. His parents had neither a car nor a house. Under the intervention of unknown forces, he came to this world and started his extraordinary life.

Carlos Grant, the new "Carlos Grant" slowly recalled everything about this body in his mouth.

Carlos Grant is the adopted son of Kate Grant, the president of Kate International Media in Nashville...wait a minute, why does she have an adopted son? It shouldn't be in the plot.

Carlos tried to recall everything he should have from the TV series he had watched, but he remembered that the president of Kate International Media did not have this "adopted son".

(Of course not, I added it. Anyway, before you were adopted, you were just a kid from an orphanage, and you still have boundless powers.)

After all, thinking back on everything in this body's past, skills, memory, and interpersonal relationships is a very big project. After thinking about it for a while, Carlos rubbed his temples and had no choice but to go back to sleep.

the next morning

Carlos climbed up from the high-end bed that was over a thousand square decimeters (don't take it seriously), rubbed his still groggy eyes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Touching the silver hair that had become like a bird's nest due to a bad night's sleep last night.

"Carlo, it's time to get up." A woman's voice came from downstairs, and Carlos immediately thought that the voice was the adoptive mother of this body, Kate Grant. Don't ask why it couldn't be the nanny, because judging from my memory, the nanny of this family was still in the kitchen making bacon and omelettes at this time.

"I'll be right away." He casually replied, speeding up the toothbrush in his hand, spitting out the last mouthwash with toothpaste in his mouth, and Carlos picked up the hot towel that had been placed on the sink in advance. Rub it on your face. After washing up, Carlos took out his British-style school uniform from the closet, put on his tie and jacket, and quickly went downstairs.

"Did you secretly get high last night without telling me?" Carlos' future mother Kate Grant asked Carlos at the dinner table.

"I didn't go." After saying this, Carlos felt that he was so stupid that he exploded.

"Uh-huh." Kate Grant made a sound like she understood that your kid would definitely sneak out to play. "Be careful next time, don't let me find you again. Get ready to go to school." Kate Grant stood up from the dining chair, picked up the expensive handbag, walked to the garage, picked a car, and drove to Kate's car at a fast speed. International media.

At the door, Carlos waited for the driver Cat Grant hired for him to pick him up. A little bored, I took my phone and checked the news. The headline was "Iron Man Tony Stark was attacked by an unknown person at the Moroccan racing circuit." The next one was "The Dark Knight has fallen, where will Gotham go?" Why is this like this? World, Carlos couldn't help but start thinking about it.

However, a car horn brought him back from his fantasy: "Master, it's time for us to set off." A well-dressed driver stood by the door on one side, waiting for Carlos.

"I'm coming here."

After answering casually, Carlos got in the car and waited for the driver to take him to school.

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"Jingle Bell"

"I'm hungry, I'm so unlucky that class is about to begin." Carlos Grant, who was still holding a British-style schoolbag in his hand, could only run quickly, and the strap of the schoolbag floated up due to his rapid running.

"It's still close." Carlos heard the sound of classes starting in the classroom and had a bad premonition that he might have to stand. But he could only muster the courage to knock on the door and call for reports.

"Come in." A strong female voice came from the classroom.

"Mrs. Brown, I'm late." With a shameless student's fear of the teacher, Carlos still felt a little unsure.

"There is another late one, standing with Kara Danvers at the door." Mrs. Brown was very angry. Normally no one dared to be late for her class, but today there were two late ones, which was a stain on her classroom career.

Carlos, who was forced to be late, touched his silver hair and stood outside the door.

"You must be late too." The blond girl with glasses who was standing with him said as if she was in the same boat.

"My name is Kara Danvers, and you heard Mrs. Brown say my name just now." But it's just a little embarrassing, Kara Danvers added silently in her heart.

"There's no need to feel ashamed, I'm the same way." Carlos said something very warm and masculine. "Oh, by the way, I haven't told you my name yet. My name is Carlos Grant, and I am your classmate." The two poor children spoke quietly at the door.

However, Carlos did not dare to have any special thoughts about her. Why... Hehe, Superman's cousin, hey, learn about the Man of Steel, learn about various superpowers, a quarrel will probably turn into meat sauce. Hiss, becoming a time traveler made me so bold that I actually thought that I might become a meat sauce, without even a golden finger.

"System online"

"Loading progress 01%, 02%"

The sound that came to Carlos' mind was simply the most beautiful sound he had heard during this time travel. According to this loading speed, I am afraid that the system can be successfully turned on after school in the afternoon.

While Carlos was immersed in the joy of the golden finger, a delicate hand from a certain blonde girl who did not want to be named waved in front of him.

"Carlos?" A fresh and beautiful girl's voice brought Carlos back from his fantasy.

"I was distracted, thank you for waking me up."

"But it's pretty awesome that you can get distracted even if you're forced to stand still."

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, jing who's who who who who's who who's ding is ours is over our mouths, we're talking about it."

"Let's go have lunch together later." This is a sentence that should never come out of a girl's mouth.

"Okay." But Carlos, a straight man, definitely didn't know what the boy meant when he said this.

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"Classmates, let me know the solution to this problem." On the podium, a middle-aged mathematics teacher from the Mediterranean was talking at length.

"Oh, it's so boring." In his previous life, Carlos knew that studying was the only way out. The questions for the senior year of American high school were too easy.

However, in the eyes of a certain Kryptonian blond girl with glasses, this means that someone is not interested in math class and is only interested in lunch later.

…………

Looking at the girl face to face with him, Carlos, a barking single dog, his heartbeat was shamefully fast.

But Kara was quite happy in her heart. This time she got there first and would not be the blonde loser again. She would not let Carlos's hand lose body heat from hers again.