What is it like to study at Midtown High School?

Peter has been staring at the dark green potion for half an hour. It is the culprit that caused the Rhino Man to appear at the school festival a few days ago, the research result of Dr. Octopus—that is, the little boy I bumped into in the toilet The contents of the backpack.

Peter has handed over all the found potions to Aegis. The one in his hand was stolen from Aegis's laboratory. He has been researching it for three days, but there seems to be no progress.

"Alan," Peter told me worriedly, "with just this little potion, Dr. Octopus can create a lizard man, a rhino man, or an entire zoo, and we can't do anything about it."

"Can't SHIELD catch Dr. Octopus?" In my impression, Dr. Octopus is easier to deal with than the aliens all over the sky.

Peter shook his head: "It's not difficult to catch Dr. Octopus, but what we're afraid of is that he will burn the boat and spread the potion directly to the whole of New York."

I thought about the scene where the whole of New York was buried in all kinds of large animals, and I couldn't help but shiver.

So the concern of Peter and SHIELD is not Doctor Octopus itself, but his terrible chemicals.

I thought about it and said to Peter, "Maybe Nick can help you."

"Brownies?"

"Well, remember that day at Osborne's house? I sprinkled a little thing on the venom, which is a potion developed by Nick himself." Although I doubt that Nick's original purpose was not to make lethal weapons.

But Peter became excited in an instant, and immediately called Nick: "Hey, Brownie? I have a little chemistry problem here, can I ask you for a favor? Uh, I might not be able to speak clearly on the phone... I have a few samples here...yes, a special sample...OK, let's make an appointment like this."

I know Nick will agree to come over, the kid may be too lazy to go out, but if he hangs "a little special sample" at the finish line, then he is willing to run 5000 meters.

The next afternoon, while Sam and the others were away, Peter asked Nick to come over. Nick came as promised and brought Meera over: "She is also very interested in this matter."

I couldn't help pinching Mela: "Children don't study hard, why get involved in these things."

The mother who came in with the tea was a little surprised when she saw Meera, and then patted her head kindly: "It's Nick's younger sister, she's in a few grades."

Meera: "..."

Nick brought over all his usual toolboxes, lined them up one by one, and then got together with Peter to analyze the ingredients of those medicines. Meera and I couldn't understand them either, so we just played Monopoly on the sidelines.

While Mera annexed my property ruthlessly, she cared about my recent situation: "I saw your picture."

"What photo? Fruit photo?"

"No, it's a photo of you foolishly taking photos with other people in a ridiculous iron box."

I buried my head in my crotch, feeling ashamed and indignant: "How did you recognize it!"

"I didn't recognize it, I just guessed it like this - no, you admit it."

"...You really are not my type."

Mela was wearing a T-shirt and short jeans, her hair was casually permed into a vermicelli style, she was smoking a cigarette, and slapped the sheets: "You're bankrupt."

I silently picked up the heartbreaking scum - how Doctor Strange taught his daughter!Well, once a loli is gone, she will never come back.

Before my second bankruptcy, Nick suddenly said, "It's done!"

We all looked at him, but Nick shook his legs and shook his head: "It's useless to analyze only the composition of this potion."

How can it be useless?I looked at Peter: Isn't it possible to prepare the antidote after analyzing the ingredients?

Peter also frowned, but still explained patiently: "We don't know which animals Dr. Octopus has studied specifically, so even if he researched the antidote against the rhinoceros, we still haven't solved the rest."

I guess Peter must be thinking about his friend "Dr. Lizard" right now.

Nick shook his head: "If there are no more types of potions, I have nothing to do."

Peter sincerely thanked: "I still have to thank you."

Nick just shook his head: "If I don't come, you should be able to decompose the ingredients."

The two looked up at the sky together, thinking hard.

I don't understand the world of Xueba, but I can't help but start to touch my chin: more types of potions?

In the end, it was Peter’s cell phone ringing that interrupted their thinking. Peter looked at it, and connected it without hesitation. Restaurant, I'm going to solve the problem."

Naturally, we would not have any opinions, and strongly expressed our support for New York's security management. Peter nodded, quickly took off his outer clothes and climbed out along the window.

I'm not interested in watching Nick exchange several potions. I turned around and prepared to find Meera to continue playing Monopoly, but I found Meera staring at the window where Peter went out in a daze.

My heart sank: "Hey!"

Meera came back to her senses, and said slowly: "Alan, don't you think we are too insignificant."

"Clam?"

Meera put away Monopoly, pointed to the window and said, "The Avengers have Spider-Man, the X-Men have Little Rascals, the West Coast Fantastic Four also have Franklin and Valea, and the Justice League has Shazam—they They're all underage."

"So, what do you want to do—Super Killer? Also, Shazam is not from our universe."

Meera frowned: "Look at the three of us, Nick is okay, I can predict the future, you can control the time, but we can't do anything."

I persuaded her with good intentions: "No one stipulates what we must do if we have the ability. Isn't it good to live well?"

Meera was still a little depressed: "But I want to do something."

"...Does Doctor Strange know what you're thinking?"

Meera grabbed my bed sheet angrily: "Daddy is too protective of me."

I earnestly said: "My father-in-law is right. What's so good about being a superhero? It's tiring and dangerous, and you don't pay overtime wages—look at his eagle eyes. If he doesn't go back for so many years, his wife actually pays him back." He gave birth to three children!"

"Who is your father-in-law!" Meera hit me with a slap on the pillow, then calmed down and lay down on the pillow to think about something seriously, it seemed that she still hadn't let go of her previous thoughts.

I especially want to report a letter to Doctor Strange, telling him that his daughter is in the second stage of middle school, so he must take good care of it.

But things never went as expected, and one night not long after, I was woken up by the midnight bell in my sleep.

It turned out to be Nick's call, and I answered it puzzledly: "Hello?" Without lowering my voice, Peter, who was in the same room, went on another mission sometime.

It was Meera's voice that came from the other end: "It's me."

"...you live together?!!!"

"What are you talking about, Nick and I are downstairs at your house, come out quickly."

"Why do you come out? I'm not interested in either of you." I shrank under the quilt.

"Jumper escaped from prison, and Spider-Man is hunting him all over the city."

"Let him go."

"I know roughly where the Leaper is."

"Shall I convey it to Peter for you?"

"You!" Meera seemed to have chopped off her feet, "We will catch him with our own hands."

My head was getting dizzy: "Grandma, my family has already produced a Spider-Man, so you can leave a successor for our Parker family, we don't have the whole family's willingness to dedicate ourselves to the great cause of superheroes!"

"...Then I went with Nick."

I grabbed my phone, didn't speak for five seconds, and—

"You two, don't move, wait for me."

I hurriedly put on my clothes and climbed out of the window. Meera and Nick were really waiting for me downstairs, and there were two bicycles beside me, but why were they all dressed so strangely?

Nick is okay, he is only wearing a pale white coat, which is the one he usually wears for experiments, and his face is covered with a white triangular cloth, which makes me want to put a yellow talisman on his forehead.

Meera was dressed just like Trelawney, the nagging professor of divination in Harry Potter, wrapped in sackcloth, with a mess of beads hanging around her hands and neck.

It took me a long time to suppress the anger, and taught them both with a straight face: "What are you trying to do!"

Nick just smiled "hehe", and Meera was not afraid of me, and said excitedly: "I think about it, we are just debuting, and we have to have our own characteristics, such as clothing and titles. I will give I decided on a title for myself, so I called it 'The Eye of Seeing'."

Look, I just said that she has arrived in the second term of secondary school.

I looked at Nick: "You just mess around with her like this?"

Nick scratched his head: "I can't say she..."

Mela tugged on my sleeve: "Brother Allen..."

"Don't call me brother, it's useless to call me uncle!" I turned my face away from her.

"Oh Uncle Allen, do you want to cover your face?"

I declined Nick's offer to give me the white gusset - too much like panties! ——climbed back to the room and took out a large black cloak with a hood that I bought when I was in Secondary School, and found a black mask and took it out with me.

After I put it on, I pulled up the hood and put on the mask. I felt like a heretical religious person, but at least it covered my face.

Meera looked at me carefully, and suddenly smiled: "It's quite the same thing for you!"

Before I could react, Nick pulled out a small mirror for me to look at myself.

I took a look, and the white moonlight just fell on my face, black clothes, black hat and black mask, but unknowingly completely faded to silver-white hair was exposed from the edge of the hood-this is so fucking like a cult!I said why my mother has been watching me hesitating to speak these days, she must think that I am rebellious again.

Depressedly, I threw the small mirror to Nick: "Let's go." Then I got on one of the bicycles, and Nick looked at the situation and chose another one.

Mela jumped directly into my back seat, expressing that she was very satisfied with my image, and gave me various titles happily. Do you think I look like her father?

【Little Theater: Meera's Life as a Young Lady】

Maria: Miss Strange, your cultural lessons are progressing quickly, let's take a break!

Meera: Can I read the manga?

Maria: Come on, let's bake a chiffon cake for the master's afternoon tea.

Meera: Can I have an elephant toothpaste for him?

Maria: Miss Ho Ho Ho, you are really humorous, how about we go shopping?To buy some nice clothes?Miss is 15 years old, it's time to learn makeup.

Mela: Did you know your husband cheated on you?Oh, so it's not your husband~ yo~ So you are the third party~

The next morning, Dr. Strange saw a huge lump of toothpaste in the bathroom, and his daughter who had just found it said good morning to him with gothic makeup.

So the tutor Maria was fired.

The author has something to say: In fact, in the animation, Peter came up with the antidote for "Dr. Start messing around with these world-saving things.

Explanation of some terms:

The Fear Four Demons: Noise, Trap, Warlock, and Sandra, the rogue gang similar to the Flash, is the idiot fan of Little Spider.

Franklin and Valea: The sons and daughters of Mr. Fantastic Reed, their IQ surpasses that of their father, and they are super-omega-level mutants.

Shazam: Captain Fantastic before New 52, ​​usually an ordinary middle school student Billy, who can transform into a superhero Shazam whenever he calls out the name "Shazam".

Super Killer: The Violent Lolita in Kick-off King.

Hawkeye: ...I'm sorry, Feijiu, I was just complaining that there is no Pharaoh next door to your house.

Leaper: Bartok the Leaper, a French mercenary, was originally the opponent of Captain America. He acted as a thief in Ultimate Spider-Man, leap~leap~

Rhino: Originally a gangster thug who was genetically modified by radiation, he was set as an introverted student who was bullied by Fischer in Ultimate Spider-Man. He self-injected the medicine of Dr. Octopus to avenge Fischer.