Clark sat upright on the chair, and put his legs together somewhat crampedly, restraining himself from being so nervous that he would float up.

It's just an ordinary meeting, you're Superman now, not that frizzy small-town boy, put on your Justice League president, don't let embarrassment put you at a disadvantage!

He straightened his chest and raised his head, his eyes were clear and firm.

Iron Man on the opposite side raised his eyebrows at him with his chin propped up: "This is the superhero who wants to send Captain America to the police station...?"

...he floated a little higher nervously.

Then the great genius clapped his hands, looking sincere, but Clarke swore he saw the banter in those big caramel-colored eyes: "For your guts, boy."

Clark: ...

Captain America patted him on the shoulder in disapproval: "Pay attention to the address, Tony." Then he smiled gently at Clark, and said tolerantly: "It's okay, please relax."

"Okay, okay, I know—cap."

He muttered, "This guy might be our new team member, right... By the way, what's his name, Superman? Oh my God, Super Human? This title is really realistic."

Captain America: "...Tony!"

Tony Stark waved at him nonchalantly, and then looked at the guilty little reporter with interest.

"Come on buddy, let's talk, let's start with the name."

Clark felt that some of the playboy's gestures were a little familiar, but he didn't think too much, and tried to shift his attention to their upcoming conversation. In this strange parallel world, the information he obtained was chaotic and conflicting. To get the resurrection props, he must get the support of these superheroes.

He thought: For Bruce.

The Kryptonian straightened his back and looked straight ahead. After doing this little thing well, he seemed to suddenly become stalwart and powerful.This feeling doesn't just come from his handsome face and fit body.It's because he makes everyone feel him - without the slightest aggression, but too warm, just like Apollo, who represents light and justice, he is a god on earth.

He met everyone's scrutiny and said softly: "Kal-El, this is my name, and I come from a parallel universe."

"...As expected."

Tony Stark was thoughtful: "I thought it was Jarvis who had a problem. It turns out that your identity information doesn't exist in this world at all."

Clark:?

Has it been discovered that I am a black household?

Then he noticed that everyone was looking at Iron Man.

The only superhero who didn't show a look of surprise snorted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong? That's how I recruited Peter! I'm just doing a preliminary inspection of future comrades or opponents! "

Captain America held his forehead and said weakly: "...No, Tony, I just think that you can discuss it with us properly at this time. Also, who is Peter?"

"...I can handle this, remember, Tony Stark is always right!" The bearded rich man forcibly changed the subject, looked at Clark and mocked: "Jarvis has scanned your facial features, you don't even have a mask No! Are those black-rimmed glasses some kind of alien technology?! And your name is not Carl at all! Your name is Clark! Clark Kent!"

"I thought we could be teammates, but you lied to me!"

He succeeded, and now everyone was paying attention to Clark.

Clarke explained: "That's my name too, maybe you should hear me out, although the story might be a bit long."

Captain America pushed him a glass of water: "Speak slowly."

"I'm from a parallel universe, I'm a Kryptonian, Kal-El is my Kryptonian name, after the destruction of Kryptonian, I was sent to Earth, and my adoptive parents named me Clark Kent." His expression Be gentle: "Later... I found that I was different from other people, and then I chose to become a superhero. People called me the Son of the Sun, or Superman."

"Then the question is, why did you come to our universe?"

"My partner Batman, in order to revive him, I need some magic props, as you call them, infinite gems."

Captain America and Iron Man became vigilant at the same time, Iron Man chuckled: "...you have a big appetite, buddy."

Clark said cautiously: "So I need your help. In return, you can make any request within my ability."

"Do what you can? Do you know how powerful the Infinity Stones are?" Iron Man commented sharply: "One is enough. It is basically impossible to collect all the Infinity Stones."

Clark lowered his eyes: "It doesn't have to be all of them, maybe it's just a certain one... I have to do it." Then he raised his head hesitantly: "Have I gained your trust?"

"Only 50.00%." ​​Iron Man: "This matter is very dangerous. Whether it is for you or us, we need enough time to consider this issue. Before that, you must stay here."

He got an answer without hesitation: "Yes."

"I have another question." Tony Stark stared at the alien's beautiful blue eyes: "You seem to trust me, why?"

"I know you, hear and see, and that's enough for me to judge."

"And you are the same as my partner." Clark looked back calmly. He looked at him, and also looked at another great soul through him. He said softly: "A mortal body is forged with a heart of steel."

Captain America was also nodding. He bent his eyes and looked at his comrades: "He's right, Tony."

The playboy's beautiful eyes widened, his ears turned red quickly, and then he turned around quickly, coughed lightly, and said in a reserved tone unique to a playboy: "Sure enough, even the other universe is not so beautiful. With my fans, everyone loves Iron Man!"

Clark: ...Is he shy?

Then he saw that the great and upright Captain America looked at Iron Man's back with a doting/benevolent smile and shook his head.

Clark: I don't know why, but this mode of getting along seems to have a familiar feeling.

Before he had time to think about it, a male voice sounded: "Sir, the Avenger Black Panther requests to enter."

The sound seemed to come from overhead, and Clark turned on the X-sight and glanced, only seeing a camera.He clearly thought that it should be AI, but he didn't know why there was no fake image. The AI ​​in the Fortress of Solitude had changed his father's appearance back then.

Following Tony's answer, the door opened, and a man in black armor walked in.

Clark:! ! !

Bruce, what did he see? !

It's cat ears!

The familiar, triangular black/cat ears standing on top of the head!

It's pretty much Batman.

Clark's blue eyes lit up.

As a plush lover, Clark controls cats as well as dogs, but Martha's farm has never raised those fluffy and soft little guys.

As for Bruce, Damian had mentioned to him many times about raising a cat or a dog to help him patrol, but it was always left behind due to various emergencies, and Damian was still lost for a while.

Don't look at Superman's glamor on the surface, in fact, he doesn't even have a cat behind his back.

Clark, who doesn't even have a cat, can only meow at the pictures of Yun every day, and Yun raises dogs, and occasionally takes advantage of his position to secretly masturbate two other people's cats for fun.

He had fantasized about the cat ears on Batman's head for a long time, but unfortunately, the cold and hard touch broke a pink girl's heart in Kryptonians.

Clark looked at the cat ears on the top of the black panther's head motionless, until he took off his armor under great pressure, and then looked back regretfully.

Bruce's cat ears are better looking.

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