[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

"It's really great, there are so many hero organizations in your place," Peter said enviously as he sipped his porridge and listened to Dick's story about the Justice League and the Teen Titans, "I didn't even know we had There's no such organization, and I haven't seen one like mine, I mean superheroes who still go to school."

"There will be." Dick remembered that public trial. The development of this kind of organization was not actually transferred by the hero's will.

Dick naturally added a little more milk to Peter's bowl: "I will go out to find a job today. But we don't have the management association you mentioned here."

Dick laughed. "Oh, it doesn't matter much."

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Holding the 150 dollars sponsored by the little spider - Dick felt that 8% of this was what the young man planned to save to upgrade his computer, Dick started his new round of exploration in this world.

For Dick, whose mentor is Match Malone, it seems that it is not difficult for him to forge an identity for himself while wearing a universal belt.

"What is this? S.H.I.E.L.D....the name is really long, God, the urban legend Daredevil?" Dick found that this New York was actually not much better than his own Gotham, and he knew the way well. I made a fake identity, and after eating the hot dog, I only had $150 left, and now there are only three dollars left.

Looking at the three Washingtons in his hand, Dick fell into deep thought.

Why does he fall into poverty every time he leaves his Bat Daddy?

For a while, I haven't found anyone else who can help. Dick is naturally full of vigilance for the government agency S.H.I.E.L.D. The nagging little spider dare not let down his guard against the S.H.I.E.L.D. with a stinky and long name.

"Maybe I really can only wait for the Raven girl to find out that she has lost Robin, and Wally may move a little faster." The hard-working Dick is walking on the streets of New York, and he needs some money now-through observation I can quickly understand that the uniforms I wear are pajamas transformed from pajamas. The baby’s family is not rich. Last night, Aunt Mei specially used the organic meat in the refrigerator to treat her. But when she mixed cereal this morning, it was very intuitive to see that what the family consumed was It's very low, and it doesn't match the location and size of their apartment.

Dick was already a little embarrassed when he came out with the 150 dollars in his hand, and then he couldn't continue to trouble this family who was not rich at first glance.

So what should I do?Dick glanced at the streets of New York, why do you get money faster?

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The day's work at the Daily Bugle in the evening was finally over. Peter found a corner to look around and got in to change into his uniform. He laughed under the mask, and shot out spider webs from his backhand to start his evening wandering.

After helping an old lady who was looking for a cat, Spider-Man turned over in the air with a smile. He suddenly stopped at the wall of the alley because he saw a familiar figure.

Dick saw the pajama baby too.

"Tomorrow is Monday," Spider-Man squatted on the wall, "I remember you said that you are also a high school student, you will not come here..."

"My teacher should be used to me taking leave," Dick scratched his hair, "probably."

"Really?" Spider-Man thought of his Aunt May, and the originally energetic spider felt a little uncomfortable, "That's really good."

Dick looked at the spider under that magnificent New York sunset, and his heart skipped a beat.

Robin climbed up the three-meter wall as if stepping left and right in the air, and he came to Peter's side.

"I found that you quickly chose a title for yourself, and also made a uniform, although this uniform looks like pajamas..."

"Hey," Peter controlled his strength and thumped the friend beside him, "Although it's made of long johns, I use suitable elastic fibers... I have calculated the degree of wear resistance and high temperature resistance of this suit, I also use aerodynamics..."

"what is this……"

"Perhaps a better set of pajamas than your pajamas?" Dick pursed his lips and laughed. In his hands were two pieces of red and blue fiber cloth and a spray can.

"This is……"

"I think the best one to use is the Kevlar Wayne Group No. 78, but I found this one at the Stark Technology Center this afternoon, which is also good."

"Of course it's good!" Spider-Man breathed a little excitedly, "This fabric is made of three-layer kevlar. Stark's bulletproof fabric has been selling well for almost 10 years. It can block corrosion and High temperature, and its thermal performance is also very good!"

Peter held up the fabric to face the sunset, he suddenly tilted his head to look at Dick who was smiling at him: "How did you get him?"

"Did I tell you that my guardian is super rich?" Dick took out a gold nugget the size of a thumb from his pocket.

"Do rich people carry gold nuggets with them!" Peter thought they were carrying credit cards or signing checks.

"Oh no, it's just that I have a credit card that's a commemorative edition solid gold and I've melted it." Dick's expression was relaxed, like he wasn't doing anything serious.

Spider-Man's mouth was wide open, and the chatterer faltered and didn't say anything.

"You don't have to feel any pressure," Dick said with a convincing smile. "Your help is more useful to me than this credit card that I can go back and reapply for."

"Besides," he grabbed the little spider's waist and fired his Robin claw gun, flying in the air in the gradually darkening night, "you really need a more suitable one, so that you can be a good neighbor in New York .”

Spider-Man was taken aback when he was wrapped around his waist, and soon he realized that this was another bird that was good at flying in the air, and it was a challenge to him, a spider, who used to show off its flying ability.

His backhand shot out with a spider thread, swinging higher than that Robin bird.

"Spiders fly higher than birds!"

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"Aunt Mei has a night shift today, so the two of us can cut clothes here together," Peter took out two bottles of frozen orange juice from the refrigerator, "I can do this by myself."

Dick looked admiringly at the tailoring Peter at his desk. He sipped his orange juice and talked about his experience and investigation today: "I used a computer to check the urban legends about magic and superheroes in the forum, and I gained a little, but Doesn't seem like much to me, but I have to say, Peter, you did a great job with Spider-Man, and you beat Dr. Lizard, which looks pretty cool."

"yes……"

Peter stopped what he was doing.

Dick seemed to realize something, he looked at the spider clenched on the mask in his hand, and Robin put down the orange juice in his hand.

Something must have happened to the boy, perhaps the Dr. Lizard incident.

Without thinking for a second, Dick stood up and hugged Peter.

Peter felt a warm chest, he slowly put down the old version of the hood that he was clenched in his hands, his hands lost strength, and soon he threw the thing on the ground, as if he wanted to integrate Dick into his own bone marrow Hug him hard to yourself.

Dick felt the hug was like the out-of-control Superman once, and at this moment, Robin's head can still calculate the strength of Spider-Man's grip.

As expected of an arthropod, Dick thought, look at the strength.

The cheeks of the boy with brown hair and beautiful green eyes were flushed, and his green eyes were misty, as if he was suffering from the pain that was about to be overwhelmed.

"Dick," Peter said softly, "thank you."

Soon Peter let go of him, turned around and shook out the new Spider-Man costume: "How about this?"

That's cool, of course, and Dick loves the red and blue combo—it reminds him of his big blue pal.

He watched Peter take off his clothes and put on this uniform in front of him. The high-tech military fiber special weave fabric shone with a dignified and subtle dim light under the lights of Peter's house. Peter's smooth muscle lines modified by the spider gene Against the background of the close-fitting uniform, it looks more vigorous.

"I think it's one of the best clothes I've ever seen."

"I think that's great too," Peter stretched his hands, "Look at the stretch and wrap, it's superb."

"Is it really that comfortable?"

It took half a minute for Peter, who was walking around the room, to reply: "Actually, it's still not that comfortable, especially the crotch is still a little tight."

"Hahahahahaha."

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This is the second time they have shared the same bed.

"Two months ago, I had an uncle named Ben, Ben Parker, he was a very nice guy, we could do crafts together, talk about the Backstreet Boys..."

Dick seemed to know what he was going to say, he seemed to have heard this story many times, about Bruce, about Oliver, Green Lantern talked to him, and maybe himself.

"That's all in the past..." Dick reached out and interlocked Peter's fingers under the quilt.

"Yeah, now I still have to think about whether I can get high marks for the homework I hand in tomorrow, and whether Aunt May can afford it if I go to college with a loan—maybe my internship at the Daily Bugle will help." Peter Life is still so mundane that it doesn't seem to have anything to do with his ability to shake trains.

"The Lizardman before, they called him the Lizardman, but that was Professor Connors, he used to be my teacher...Gwen's father died in that tragedy, right in front of me."

Peter stretched out his other free hand to trace the domino mask on Dick's face: "The sheriff asked me to wear the mask and keep me away from Gwen."

Dick didn't ask who Gwen was. He could tell from Peter's expression that it was definitely a girl he had a close relationship with.

"I know what the sheriff means. This city needs me. Although I am only doing a trivial job. Many people don't know that there is a spider monster in pajamas, but I think I should continue to do it."

"I have this ability."

"Uncle Ben told me that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This city may be guarded by Iron Man and others, but I have this ability in me, and I need to do something."

"I know a superhero should be alone, taking off the mask will hurt Aunt May and Gwen..."

"But I'm lonely, Dick, I'm lonely."

The author has something to say: Actually, for me personally, the first superhero movie I watched was Tobey Maguire's Spider-Man trilogy.

Personally, I have only watched the movie universe for Marvel, and I don’t like it that much. It can’t be compared with DC, but Spider-Man is a bit different to me.

He and Batman are two of my favorite superheroes.

When I was in elementary school, I liked the Spiderman cartoons on the children's channel, and I learned about Batman cartoons until I was in college.

我个人更喜欢超凡和托比的那个会陷入迷茫的蜘蛛。铁人宇宙的托尼很好，但那个小彼得对我来说“能力越大，责任越大”这一条我一开始喜欢蜘蛛侠的精神完全没有描摹出来。感谢在2020-06-2521:39:41~2020-06-2622:20:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: ATruffle_1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Krypton fairy tale big blue bird;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Sanshui; 1 bottle of Mrs. Todd;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!