[Comprehensive British and American] Superhero Manual

In Peter's repeated "sorry", Carl took out the crushed packing box in the backpack and was about to throw it into the trash can.

At this time, Peter had resolved the previous incident and successfully sent the robbers to the police station.He hastily changed his uniform, and after removing the hood, his face was so red that it matched the color of his uniform, eager to apologize to Karl.

"I'm sorry that your gift broke. I, I will pay you!" Peter looked extremely depressed, and his whole body was listless, standing behind Karl with his head downcast.

"You don't have to pay." Carl held the packing box and suddenly changed his mind. He tore off the wrapping paper, threw it into the trash can, and then turned to look at Peter, "This is originally a gift for you."

After removing the wrapping paper, what Carl was holding in his hand revealed its true appearance.It was a crystal ball contained in a small transparent box, but just now, it had been broken into several petals in the violent collision, and many small debris were scattered on the base of the box. The kind that can't be repaired anyway.

When Peter heard this, the redness on his face spread to his ears.Especially when he saw that the crystal ball contained a model of Iron Man that he had always wanted, he felt even more ashamed.

"So the gift I prepared for you today is gone." Carl sighed in distress, and he said, "I bought this one after choosing for a long time, and I can only add other gifts when I have time later."

"No, no, no, no!" Hearing the previous words, Peter hadn't reacted yet, but as soon as Karl said the last words, Peter waved his hands frantically, trying to dispel Karl's idea.

To be honest, Peter didn't expect that Karl would bring him a gift, and he was very embarrassed when he broke it, and he didn't dare to accept the next one that Karl made up for it.

After receiving Peter's refusal, Carl thought for a while, looked at the broken crystal ball in his hand hesitantly and said, "Well, maybe this model can be used as an ornament after taking it out? I originally bought this for the sake of the model. Crystal ball."

"Huh——" Seeing this, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "That's fine!"

Carl opened the box, carefully took out the model inside, and threw the rest into the open mouth of the trash can.

He glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, "Let's go quickly, don't make your family wait too long and worry."

Carl winked at Peter, with a narrow smile: "You shouldn't have anything else to do in that dress, right?"

Peter, also aware of the passage of time, scratched his hair in annoyance, embarrassed by Carl's words.

"Oh, let's get out of here quickly. This way, my house is there." Peter pointed in one direction, indicating to go that way.

Carl put his backpack on his back, followed Peter into a trot, crossed the sidewalk to the opposite side of the street, bypassed the gradually increasing crowd, and came to their destination.

"My family lives on the third floor above here." Peter went upstairs as he introduced Carl.He pushed open the door, and a tangy aroma greeted him.

Peter sniffed, and the familiar smell made him smile in surprise: "Aunt May made her best little meatballs! It's great!"

The two teenagers came in to change their shoes, and Ben, who heard their noise, stood up from the sofa and greeted them with a smile on his face.

Mei also showed her head from the kitchen door, and said with a kind smile, "Are you tired from playing? It's just in time for you to come back. The meal is almost ready. Sit down and have a rest!"

Carl sat on the sofa with some restraint, next to Peter.

With an amiable smile, Mr. Parker first said a few words about Peter playing outside for too long, and then asked Carl about how he and Peter were doing in school, and Carl answered them one by one.

For a while, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After a while, May came out of the kitchen with the dish and put it on the dining table. She called Peter, who immediately went to help.

The steaming hot meals were brought to the table one after another, and the warm atmosphere could be seen in the rising mist.

Until Carl stayed at Peter's house until the afternoon, when he was about to say goodbye, such a warm feeling still enveloped him.

Carl actually went out later and bought some pastries nearby, which was a small gift for the Parker couple.

He bade farewell to Peter, who insisted on taking him downstairs, where they parted.

Peter looked at Carl's leaving back, and suddenly shouted to him: "Carl, see you tomorrow!"

Carl turned around, waved to Peter, and responded with a smile: "See you tomorrow!"

The friendship of the teenagers quietly grows in the breeze.

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The calendar hanging on the wall was torn page by page, and the time passed as the pages disappeared day by day, and November was approaching soon.

The heat-emitting sun had not been seen for many days, thick dark clouds enveloped the sky, and the cold wind blew past from time to time, blowing off the yellowed leaves on the trees, thus covering the ground with a layer of golden blanket.

Pedestrians on the street changed their thin autumn clothes and put on warm clothes one after another.

Although for Carl, he didn't feel any obvious temperature changes, but like everyone else, he put on the thick clothes that Raven bought for him.

Ruiwen also bought the same clothes for everyone in the family. She said that since it is a family, she must wear family clothes.

Charles also changed into the new clothes he bought, and he had a photo of them taken and saved it.

Within a few days, Karl discovered that his godfather had also changed into the same style of clothes as theirs.

This little discovery made Carl chuckle secretly.

But to be honest, although the weather is getting colder, at Midtown High, the spirits of the students are getting higher and higher as November approaches.

—Because, Halloween is coming!

Every year on Halloween, the school organizes a Halloween dance. Students of each grade can choose to participate voluntarily. Of course, those who have not found a dance partner can also enjoy the special Halloween candy and snacks.

Therefore, as early as half a month ago, many people who were interested in this had already started to prepare for the masquerade party.

During the break, many people were discussing with their friends about Halloween arrangements, or some people mustered up the courage to invite a dance partner.The atmosphere is very warm.

Peter and Ned chatted quietly, he had already decided to dress up as Spider-Man at the ball, it was simple and convenient, and he didn't need to prepare special clothes.Ned's outfit, on the other hand, was simpler.

He wasn't very interested in the ball, but in the special treats offered, so Ned decided to put on a headgear that day and pretend to be whoever he wanted.

"Carl, what are you going to dress up that day?" Peter and Ned turned around and faced Carl, asking eagerly.

Looking at the excited and expectant eyes of the two, Carl stopped the pen in his hand and showed a mysterious smile: "Well, you will know when the time comes. Now, keep it a secret~"

Carl didn't say anything, Peter became even more curious, and guessed several characters in succession, but he had to shake his head at Carl's.

Peter let go of the question, and asked again: "Then will you go dancing? I dare say, as long as you say you want to invite a dance partner, those girls will definitely compete to be your partner!"

Carl smiled, shook his head, and said, "I still prefer to stand aside and watch everyone dance."

"Eh? Aren't you going to dance?" Peter, who got an affirmative answer, was obviously very surprised by this. He thought to himself, could it be that Karl, like him, can't dance?

But he was embarrassed to ask this sentence directly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Ned, on the other hand, heard Peter's words, and happily answered, "The three of us don't need partners now."

They looked at each other and laughed.

On Halloween, the specially vacated auditorium in the school has been fully furnished, and pumpkins carved with fangs and sharp eyes are placed at the entrance, "smiling" to welcome everyone who comes in.

The lights in the auditorium were dim, and the huge chandelier had been dimmed, casting a hazy glow like a yellow mist.

In the center of the hall is an empty stage, and there is a sound system next to it, and a slow tune is faintly uttered from it.

Students dressed in various costumes entered the auditorium one after another.Traditional costumes, such as vampires, Snow White, ghosts, etc., have many people.But more, it is the costumes of various superheroes, all kinds of people wear the same clothes, talking and having fun together.

From the moment Peter entered the door, he saw no less than ten classmates dressed as Spider-Man.His own original version of Spider-Man was less conspicuous than others.

Of course, this is exactly the effect he wanted.

Peter squeezed through the crowd all the way, and finally came to the square table with candies and snacks.On the way, he seemed to see a man who looked like Thompson, who was also dressed as Spider-Man.

His friend Ned had found a place to do it, and was peeling the candy off the table one by one and stuffing it into his mouth.

Peter walked over and patted Ned on the shoulder, greeted him, sat next to him, and took a candy and put it in his mouth.The sweet taste of toffee spread in his mouth, and as soon as Peter finished eating, the thought of having another one arose in his heart.

He glanced at Ned, who was constantly trying out different flavors of candy, and suddenly understood what he was doing.

Peter waited for a while, looking around all the time, but found no sign of Karl.

Why isn't Carl here yet?Peter glanced at the time, the dance will officially start in 5 minutes, he should be there.

Peter simply stood up and walked towards the gate, trying to see if Karl had fallen outside.

"Where are you going?" Peter was tapped on the shoulder suddenly, and a familiar voice came from behind him, it was Karl.

"I thought you weren't here." Peter stopped, turned around and asked in a brisk tone, "I didn't notice you were just behind, what did you dress up as?"

Peter's voice choked up when he saw Carl's attire. He looked Carl up and down, and asked uncertainly, "Is the character you're dressing up...the one?"

The author has something to say:

As soon as the last chapter was updated, a lot of favorites were lost.I couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

I still don't have a good grasp of the plot, so this chapter is very difficult to write, and it took two days to finish it after stumbled, :-(

I will learn a lot from you in the future!

In short, thank you for your continued support, little cutie!ok~~