The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Time passed to mid-October.

London has been full of hot news recently. First, Spider-Woman suddenly expanded her scope of action and the number of attacks, frequently intervening in public security cases, and officially leaving the urban legend. Secondly, the black street areas dominated by hooligans and gang members continued to fight, triggering the largest urban unrest in London since World War II, with casualties and property losses reaching new highs.

Finally, a new female singer named Jessica Drew broke into the playlists of listeners of all ages in London with her song "Big Big World". The people at Hot Records had already started negotiating licensing cooperation, and now it was officially launched. In just over a week, people learned the classic phrase "I'm a big girl in a big world" from the radio.

But for people over 30 years old, they are more influenced by their own children.

As for rock youths and those older unmarried men and women, they are basically not in the audience range, but everyone, including agent Frey, is very confident about this. After all, Jessica's most important songs have not yet been released.

Jessica herself is living a busiest period of her life.

During the day, she would rehearse with the band and promote the show, taking time to play Spider-Woman; at night, she would transform into Madame Viper and rush into the black streets with Michelle. Anyway, with the support of Nisha's intelligence and the memory extraction, the places where the gang bosses kept their money could not be hidden at all.

Leaving it to them would be a disaster, so it is better to use it yourself.

Of course, most of this work is done by Mrs. Viper herself, as Michelle, as a human being, still needs to sleep and rest. The way they get along now is a bit strange, mainly because Miss Butterfly Knife rarely stays in the King's Tavern Apartment, and basically goes to her own house to tinker with poisons.

It was unknown whether it was because Mr. Watson could not come out temporarily, or for other reasons, but she actually allowed Nisha to join the operation for the first time, to support Madam Viper in sweeping the black streets. In any case, the vampire princess's strategy plan was obviously quite effective, and Jessica had mixed feelings about it.

But the feeling of guilt is not as strong as I imagined.

Perhaps it’s because most of it was borne by Mr Watson.

But no matter what, Ms. Drew had no intention of anything happening between her and Nisha.

At least not at this stage.

Thinking about it this way, I really became an unfaithful scumbag, although back to Miss Butterfly Knife, she basically had similar ideas. The relationship between the two was a bit strange, and to some extent it had degenerated into a physical relationship. When Michelle came to see Jessica, there was usually not much verbal communication, and she would never talk if she could do it.

No matter how much I struggle, there is no good solution. I'll just give up. Anyway, you have no objection, and neither do I...

Just make do with it.

The little black cat was very dissatisfied with this, because every time the woman came, he would be locked in a cage. The little cat didn't have any complicated thoughts, but just listened to his owner fighting hard outside, and felt very worried.

Fortunately, the master wins every time.

I would also grab some delicious dried fish for myself.

Great!

Baton!

"Great!"

In the King's Tavern apartment, Jessica lay on the sofa, counting out a stack of pounds and throwing the money back into her handbag: "If I had known that the bastards had hidden so much money, I would have gone to the black streets to rob every day."

"You've destroyed seven of the top ten black street gangs. At least in the next year, they won't be able to develop any decent business scale." Nisha sat aside, sorting out the documents in her hand: "Are you sure you want to leave the money with me? I thought you would prefer to keep it yourself."

"Laundered money has hidden dangers after all. Jessica Drew is not suitable for holding it." Jessica turned over, picked up the little black cat rolling on the carpet, and rubbed it against her chest repeatedly: "I make money by buying albums, performing and investing. The rest of the income can be divided into other identities according to categories, or you can keep it. At least before Mrs. Viper's stall is set up, I don't plan to divide it so detailed."

"You decide."

Nisha shrugged her shoulders, her eyes moving back and forth over Ms. Drew's body. "I've listened to your songs, too. They're really great. Let me look forward to your other works in your future albums."

"Please, don't say that to yourself too."

"Hahahaha-!"

The vampire princess always looks good when she smiles, as long as you ignore those two fangs: "I'm still not used to you like this. I really feel like I'm with someone else, especially since you two have nothing in common in every way."

"So you're more used to me like this?"

Jessica threw the kitten away and turned into Mrs. Viper on the sofa. Her bright red hair was very eye-catching, and her voice changed naturally: "I think we had a good cooperation in the black street, didn't we?"

"Indeed." Compared to Michela, Nisha was naturally not used to such a rapid transformation. She sighed and picked up the cup of human blood on the table: "But I have to say, I like your original appearance better."

"Oh."

After a few seconds of transformation, Miss Watson sat up from the sofa, raised her head, straightened her chest, and opened her arms. Her expression was as childish as a child's: "Ding ding!"

Snapped!

The buttons on the shirt collar were torn off.

As luck would have it, it fell into the cup.

"So you really have schizophrenia? Well, I haven't met many people like you. At first I thought..." It was a rare opportunity to be alone with Watson, and the woman didn't intend to waste time: "You just changed in appearance. God, your body is really amazing."

"You'll get used to it soon." Miss Watson unbuttoned a button on her chest, then stretched comfortably and played with the cat with her tentacles: "Mimi was not used to it at first, and thought I was pretending. Oh, yes, yes! How is your little plan going? Tell me quickly!"

"what's the plan?"

"Of course it's a plan to seduce her."

Miss Watson leaned forward and put her face in her hands. "I'm telling you, Mimi is a sensitive person. Don't irritate her easily."

"But I rely on stimulating her."

Nisha raised an open hand. "Just admit it. If you try to be soft, I don't know when you will take the first step. Relax, pretty boy. I was once a woman, too. There are some things I understand better than you."

"Huh? Then I'm not a woman?" Miss Watson put her hands on her hips and deliberately puffed out her chest.

"Okay..." Nisha raised her eyebrows. "You don't have to deliberately show this advantage. Also, weren't you still struggling with whether to let me start this plan? Now you are actively giving me advice? Isn't your change too fast?"

"That's Mr. Watson's problem. What does it have to do with me?" Miss Watson said confidently, "I just need to live a beautiful life. Speaking of life, it's really inconvenient for me to show up when I look like this. I have to wear a mask when I go out, and my breasts are too big to fit in some places."

"Meow~"

The little black cat came to her feet.

"Little~~~~cat~~~~meow——!" Miss Watson's expression changed instantly. She picked it up and pressed it onto the sofa, rolling it around.

Are you sure you're not showing off?

The vampire princess twitched her lips but didn't ask the question. Based on her experience with Miss Watson, she knew she should just not follow her lead. She thought for a moment and asked again, "Let's talk about Baron Otto. I haven't found any new information about Otto since he left the base."

“Oh my, so cute! Boo boo boo boo….”

Miss Watson ignored her and focused on kissing the cat.

"Watson?"

"Ah..." Miss Watson sat up, threw the little black cat onto the carpet, and turned back into Jessica Drew again, doing the same thing as before: "Speaking of which, when I was dressed as Spider-Woman to deal with a car thief, I felt someone was watching me."

"Spying? If you dress like that, everyone will look at you."

"This is different, Nisha. I'm talking about the kind that is full of malicious intent." Jessica shook her head: "Just take this as a hunch. I feel it's different from the reporters I've seen before, but I can't find out where they are."

"When did this happen?"

"last night."

"Do you think it will be Otto?"

"It's very likely, but Otto won't show up easily. He knows Spider-Woman's fighting ability very well. If I were Otto, I would first determine how much memory Jessica has recovered and what her mental state is now. I would collect all the relevant intelligence before making a plan."

"Then he must have heard you on the radio."

Nisha drank up the blood in the cup: "You have become quite famous recently, a big star."

Watching the vampire princess slip away from the window, Jessica opened the curtains and faced the street for a while, confirming that her spider sense was not triggered, and then sat back on the sofa. Even if Otto had great abilities, he couldn't lead an army to airdrop into London. Even if he suspected that Spider-Woman had recovered her memory, he certainly didn't expect that Ms. Drew had been replaced by the blacklight virus from the inside out.

He used to be an agent sent to assassinate important enemy targets.

Now she is a popular local singer-songwriter.

He can also work part-time as a vigilante to fight crime.

From Otto's perspective, the transition of these two identities is obviously unlikely without the internal coordination of the Federation and the British government. Who knows, Spider-Woman may have secretly obtained an official license. Perhaps it is precisely because of this concern that Otto has not taken action yet, and he wants to find out the situation first.

But he was destined to find nothing.

Where is the official operation?

Jessica was not worried that Otto would target her. She was worried that he would find out the connection between Spider-Woman and Michelle and Nisha, thus threatening their safety. To be honest, if it weren't for the spider sense acting as an early warning, Ms. Drew really wouldn't dare to let these two women come to the King's Tavern Apartment.

But it will stop later.

Let’s not talk about Otto, once the album became a hit, it was inevitable that reporters would be squatting under the apartment building.

"Ah... How annoying..."

Ms. Drew muttered something and reached out to grab the little black cat, but found nothing.

“It’s really lovely.”

A familiar female voice suddenly came from the side. Jessica turned her head quickly and saw Master Ancient One sitting on the other side of the sofa, tickling the little black cat lying on his lap with both hands.

"You really don't care about other people's privacy, right?" Ms. Drew was not angry. After all, being angry was useless. Ms. Yao knew that her other forms were not strange. "I just wanted to find you. What's going on with Mr. Watson? Miss Watson is crazy all the time. I'm not her. I remember you said you accelerated the process."

"Yes."

"...So you used the Time Stone to see the future, about my future, right?"

This time the woman did not answer immediately, but looked at Jessica. Just when she thought that Master Ancient One was going to continue to be a riddler, she nodded unexpectedly: "Yes, I have seen it."