Jarvis who has seen through everything

After drinking and eating, Jarvis blended into their small circle.

Both Jarvis and Harry are the so-called "big masters" of the big group, and they still have some common topics to a certain extent, and neither of them are people with communication barriers, so after a whole meal, the two of them Had a great chat.

After dinner, Mary decided to go home, and Harry saw her off.

Only Peter and Jarvis were left.

The two strolled along the avenue, moving forward leisurely and lazily. They passed by Heti, stopped at the bench in front of the lawn, and watched the activities of the people on the lawn not far away with their backs in the shade.

There are couples cuddling and whispering to each other, some families are having a family picnic, there are also a couple of children chasing and laughing, and there are also white-haired grandpas walking around with pets.

Everything seems to be in harmony.

Jarvis stared at the old man throwing the tennis ball in his hand, and then his dog would fly out, and then pick it up, and then the old man would throw it out again until it threw the tennis ball again. Pick it up.

Over and over again, endlessly.

"It's so quiet today." Peter sighed, "I haven't transformed all day."

Since becoming Spider-Man, Peter has lived an extremely busy life. He never seems to have enough time, because he always needs to complete that special job anytime, anywhere, and there are no holidays and no salary.

Jarvis's eyes were still following the dog, and he said, "You're great because no one ever asked you to do this, but you kept at it."

"That's because no superhero needs to be supervised and requested by others." Peter said, "...Oh, well, maybe I'm not a superhero, at most I'm a person who loves helping grandpas and grandmas cross the road good neighbor."

"You are too self-effacing, but no good neighbor would wear tights and cover his face every day to help grandpa and grandma cross the road." Jarvis watched the grandpa throw the ball into the artificial lake next to him. The stupid dog jumped up again and ran straight in. He opened his eyes slightly to see his dog swimming skillfully in the lake until he picked up the tennis ball again.

"OK...Okay." Peter looked at him with a helpless sigh, "It's been five minutes, what's so attractive about that dog that made you stare at it for so long?"

Jarvis watched the dog run back with a tennis ball in its mouth, handed the ball to its owner, and then swung the water off his body violently, drenching his owner into a drowned chicken.

It's so cute!

Jarvis widened his eyes longingly, and said, "I want to raise a dog!"

Peter stared wide-eyed and pointed not far away, "That's it?!"

"Yes!" Jarvis nodded vigorously, "That's it."

After speaking, Jarvis stood up immediately. While he was looking for the best pet store nearby, he took Peter to accompany him to buy a dog.

Pulled by Jarvis, Peter looked back at the breed of the dog and always felt that Jarvis' decision would be a mistake.

After arriving at the pet store, Jarvis immediately went straight to the direction of the canines based on the information he had checked.

The clerk who greeted him hurriedly came up and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Jarvis: "I want a dog."

"Ah, then what breed do you want? Large or small?" Hearing this, the clerk immediately led Jarvis in one direction and introduced, "Our store has a complete range of breeds, and all of them are Gets a good workout and takes good care of herself when it comes to hygiene."

Jarvis nodded and said, "I want a husky, the super cute one."

Clerk: ...Husky?Still fried chicken cute? ? ?

"There are." The clerk pointed to the left, "We are all purebred huskies here, and they are all within three months of age, which is very suitable."

Peter curiously poked the Samoyed in the next cage. It was white and fluffy, and looked much better. He suggested: "Jarvis, why don't you try this, I think Samoyed is much better than Huskies."

Jarvis glanced indifferently at the cute white pompon lying in the cage, and said resolutely, "No, I want huskies."

Peter looked at him helplessly, glanced at the cute and well-behaved little angel Sam at his hand, and twitched the huskies next door who were all grinning and foolishly waving their tongues, wondering what exactly Jarvis liked about huskies.

Jarvis looked at all the huskies in a row of cages hanging their tongues at him, and without hesitation chose the oldest one, a three-month-old one.

It is generally believed that pets should be raised when they are young, because the older they are, the less familiar they are, so they will choose younger pets to raise.But Jarvis didn't have this awareness, he just wanted to raise a particularly big husky, at least as big as that old man's dog, so when choosing, he chose a husky that looked bigger as much as possible.

While Jarvis went to go through the formalities, Peter wandered around the pet store, wondering if he should get a pet too.

But after thinking about it, he threw away the idea. He couldn't support himself, so what kind of pet did he have?

Ten and five minutes later, Jarvis walked down the street with a husky in his arms.

"Jarvis, you can put him on the ground. You see, the pet store even gave you a chain for walking the dog." Peter looked at Jarvis with a big smile and carefully hugged him. Looking at Husky, he reminded helplessly.

"No." Jarvis shook his head, "There will be gravel and debris on the ground, which will scratch it."

"It's not that fragile." Peter held his forehead.

"Well, I just want to hold it." Jarvis said simply.

Seeing Husky lying on Jarvis's shoulder and looking around with his tongue lolling, Peter felt inexplicably stupid.

The coat color of this dog is very good, standard black and white, without variegation, blue pupils, thick paws, and a wagging tail. It is actually quite cute, but Peter just doesn't like it.

"He will be my son from now on!" Jarvis suddenly announced.

"...Huh?!" Peter turned his head to look at him suddenly, "Your son?"

"Yes." Jarvis nodded.

He raised his hand to touch the husky's ears, and then scratched its chin. The husky immediately purred comfortably, and Jarvis' expression became more gentle.

Peter: "...then have you figured out its name?"

Jarvis paused, pondered for a few seconds, and finally said, "It's called...haha."

"Ha ha?"

"Haha."

"Wang!"

"……as long as you are happy."

After separating from Peter, Jarvis walked back to the Avengers Building with Haha in his arms.

When he got home, as soon as he opened the door of the laboratory, he yelled at Tony inside:

"Tony, you're a grandpa!"

"Bang!——" Startled, Tony raised his head and bumped into the battle suit in front of him.

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