[Comprehensive British and American] Backbones League

"Hello, my name is Lucifer. Yes, it is the same name as the fallen angel named arrogant in the Seven Deadly Sins. My parents liked theology very much, so they gave me this name." Standing on the podium, a The tall boy gave a shy smile, then pointed to the girl next to him with a crooked head and dyed rainbow-colored hair, dressed as a girl with a middle school illness, and continued, "The one next to him is my sister, Asmodeus. , is a demon with the name of □□, our name is a series, it is easy to remember. By the way, the name may have a little influence on the character of a person. My personality is not very good. If something happens, I will Please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, he bowed politely, showing no sign of a bad temper.

Pointing to the two of them, the teacher said, "These two are students who just transferred from Metropolitan."

After a brief introduction, the teacher arranged the two of them in a few rows in front of Salas. The student in that position had an accident a few days ago. It seemed that there was an explosion at home, which is probably impossible. coming.

There are always some strange accidents in Gotham, so it is not surprising that one or two classmates are suddenly missing.

Lucifer thanked the teacher, and then pulled his younger sister who seemed to be disobedient to sit on the seat.

Although he claimed to have a bad personality, he looked like a rare person with a good personality. The students looked at him the same way they looked at Peter before, and he didn't have any dissatisfaction. Instead, he gave everyone a very gentle smile.

If such a person can be said to have a bad personality, then I am afraid there will be no one who can claim to have a good personality?

Salas was sitting relatively far back, just enough for him to see his new classmates as soon as he raised his eyes.

The new classmate is tall and very beautiful - no, maybe it's not enough to describe it as beautiful, but the two of them can be considered exquisite.

Even though the people of Gotham have the habit of alienating outsiders, there are also students who have Yan Kong who can't help but come to them and ask questions.

The most asked question is why they transferred, or transferred from Metropolis to Gotham.

Mention Metropolis, Gotham people will subconsciously twitch the corners of their lips, I don't know if it's jealousy or something, anyway, most of them are very dissatisfied with the bright sky of Metropolis.

"Actually, it's because my personality is too bad." Lucifer said, "I got into a fight with my family, and then ran out with my sister."

The others didn't believe it, because Lucifer looked gentle and gentle, which suited Metropolis very well, and he didn't look like he would beat up his family at all.

Salas also heard what he said, but he has been focusing on Peter these days and has no intention of paying attention to anything else, so even if the new classmate turned around and glanced at him after speaking, he automatically blocked it.

When get out of class was over, he was sitting upright, looking down at the book with the posture of a good student at first sight, but his peripheral vision kept falling on Peter beside him, paying attention to Peter's serious study without raising his head, and even the new classmates took the initiative to walk away. Didn't even notice him.

"Hello, I'm Lucifer." The boy with a good personality greeted Salas proactively.

Only then did Salas pull his attention back a little, and barely glanced at the other party, then forcibly remembered his gentle setting, and forced himself to reply softly: "Hello."

Then he turned his attention back to Peter.

But from the point of view of ordinary people, he still appears to be seriously talking to the person in front of him, but his consciousness is placed on Peter.

"Hello, are you Wayne?" Lucifer might not have noticed that Salas's focus was not on him, but still asked seriously.

Seeing Salas, many people will have the psychology of wanting to make friends, but most of them are people from ordinary families, and those who know a little bit about the inside story will not know whether it is a real regret or a fake regret when they see his legs sighed, and left.

Salas looked away from Peter, finally looked at the person in front of him politely, and said softly, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Most of the time, the youngest son of the Wayne family is gentle, and this time is no exception.

When Peter found out that someone was coming, he immediately put down the book he was reading and listened to what happened at Salas' side.

He was afraid that there would be another troublemaker for Salas, and he was always on guard against something happening to Salas.

At this moment, a stranger came, if it wasn't for Lucifer's gentle appearance, he might have already run over to block Salas.

Salas noticed that Peter was looking at him, and the mood that had deteriorated due to being disturbed instantly recovered a lot, and the gentle gaze towards Lucifer became much more sincere.

"It's nothing, it's just that our brothers and sisters just came here to get to know you." Lucifer swallowed nervously, and Salas noticed that his hands were tightly clenched, as if restraining some emotion.

"Okay, then we know each other." Salas reached out his hand and shook the other person in an approachable manner, and then said, "Nice to meet you."

The two sides showed each other a smile, but both felt that each other was a bit fake.

Salas let go of his hand, and was about to politely ask the other party to leave, when he saw Lucifer's younger sister who looked like he had a second child also came over, looked him up and down with very impolite eyes, and then sneered He said to him: "Are you Salas? You look very ordinary."

She was chewing gum, and she never forgot to blow bubbles when she spoke, as if to show her disdain for Salas.

Looking at Salas with a pair of charming and beautiful eyes like her name, she really looked like an angel who fell to heaven due to desire in the legend.

Even Salas couldn't help but take another look, but that didn't mean he wouldn't care about the impolite gesture of the other party.

It's just that he is in a good mood now and doesn't want to have an attack right away.

Lucifer looked back at his sister, and then said apologetically: "Don't mind, her personality is a bit not that good."

The girl tilted her head, showing disdain for her brother's words.

"It's okay." Salas replied.

He also observed Lucifer, this person claimed that he had a bad personality, but looking at him, his personality was much better than that of his sister.

And Peter, who was listening to them with his ears upright, saw that the two of them seemed to have no intention of leaving, so he also got up and walked to Salas, and greeted the two of them warmly: "Hi, I'm Peter Parker."

However, when dealing with Peter Parker, these two people were obviously much colder. They looked at Peter and simply nodded, notifying each other of their names and not saying anything more.

They didn't seem to want Peter to get involved in their chat, so they greeted each other and left without saying a few words.

Peter immediately raised his vigilance. He would not be angry because others ignored him, but because others paid too much attention to Salas.

Ever since Salas was targeted once, he always felt that this Wayne was easy to provoke some people who plotted against him and was very fragile, so he especially needed protection.

But he forgot that Salas was a remarkable man in his own right.

His protective mentality didn't offend Salas too much, and unexpectedly he enjoyed the feeling of being protected, so he allowed Peter to treat him as an ordinary person, and even pushed him occasionally. The rights to the wheelchair are given to Peter.

The feeling of getting along with Peter is quite pleasant, and he still finds it quite interesting when he is anxious about the possibility of someone with malicious intentions staring at him, and he is a little absent-minded after eating lunch.

"Actually, you don't need to worry so much." After returning to the dormitory after the afternoon class, Salas said with a smile, "I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't have as many conspiracies as you think."

Peter glanced at Salas, and found that he was still relaxed. He opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Not really, I just think they are a little too enthusiastic and too indifferent to me."

Enthusiasm for Salas can also be explained as natural enthusiasm, but at the same time, enthusiasm for Salas is indifferent to another person with whom they have no conflicts, then there is a problem.

If it was someone else, Peter would still think about lack of eye contact, but when he met Salas, he couldn't help but think a little more.

After all, Salas is a Wayne, and Wayne is actually Batman - something that's no secret within the Avengers, just like Batman knows he's Spider-Man.

When dealing with Chaoying's family members, Chaoying is often more sensitive internally and treats them with heart. Although Bruce never said it, Peter also knew that he was worried about Salas, so he was afraid that some irreparable mistakes would happen if he was not careful.

But Salas didn't know all this, so he didn't understand what Peter was really worried about.

He smiled, only thinking that it was unexpectedly funny that Peter was so worried about him.

Hmm... is this a superhero?Always subconsciously worried about the ordinary people around him.

Or just because of him?

Salas subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Peter's head, but Peter knelt down naturally as if he knew he would do this, and let Salas touch his hair.

In order to make use of Salas' legs, Peter has habitually squatted in front of Salas.

"Okay, if you must worry, then continue to worry about me." Salas smiled and said, looking at Peter with a pair of passionate blue eyes, as peaceful as a moonlit lake, "But I think, you You must be able to protect me, right?"

Peter regained his spirits all of a sudden, and nodded solemnly at Salas.

At this time, Salas' cell phone rang, and he took it out to check, and found that it was a text message sent to him by a new classmate he just met today.

So he pressed the delete button naturally, without even letting Peter see the text message.