[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

I reached out and pushed Deadpool's face away, avoiding Officer Peralta.

I really don't want to communicate with them anymore, I feel that I can't communicate with them.

"Spider-Petra~ Where are you going?" Deadpool poked his head out and shouted behind me.

"Back! Home!" I shouted without looking back.

Being interrupted by Deadpool, I even forgot what I was doing all day, and even thought it was a little funny.

……Oh, right.

Harry turned down the date I was trying to hold back and said he wasn't interested in me.

I'm not sad, really, I'm not sad at all, not at all.

...well, maybe a little bit.

Really only a little bit.

I stepped into the elevator and pressed the number 1.

But the door still didn't close.

This made me press several times irritably.

Fortunately, I controlled the strength and didn't break it.

Walking out of the apartment building, I watched the pedestrians coming and going, and sighed silently.

I'd better go to S.H.I.E.L.D....but because I was afraid that Deadpool would find out my real identity, I didn't dare to bring my bag-who knew he would have known it long ago.

So I made a quick trip home, and then simply swung to my destination in my spider uniform using what little silk I had left.

When I came to the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, the agents coming and going were in a hurry. They were not surprised by my appearance. Maybe it was because I had seen too many superheroes.

When I came to the elevator, the elevator was going down, and I immediately pressed the up button.

Soon, the elevator door slowly opened.

I looked up and found that there was still a person standing in the elevator.

A man in a dark blue uniform raised his head and met my gaze.

Meimeimei - Captain America? ! ! !

My aunt May!See who I met QAQ My childhood idol is of course the current idol Captain America! ! !

When he saw me, he froze for a moment with his original serious expression, then raised the corner of his mouth and nodded towards me.

The captain smiled at me...

OMG!Am I dreaming?

Still in a state of sluggishness, I feel that the expression on my face must be very stupid.

Although I come here quite often, in fact, I almost never see the captain because he seems to be very busy.

I just joined S.H.I.E.L.D., not an Avenger after all. The Avenger I saw the most was actually the Hawkeye who trained us young superheroes.

Ah... In addition to Captain America, I also really want to meet other Avengers-cough.

No, no, Mr. Hawkeye, that's not what I meant.

Captain America came out of the elevator, maybe because my eyes were too hot, he said, "Are you Spider-Man?"

I was about to pass out, the captain actually knew me?

"Yes! Captain, I adore you! I really didn't expect you to know me. Can you sign an autograph or take a photo with me...or would you mind recording a short video?"

The captain's expression seemed to be a little... helpless?

Ah, is the captain still busy?After all, his expression seemed serious when I saw him before?

"I'm sorry, Captain... Do you have something to do or a mission? If you have something to do, you should go first. I'm not important, but I'll wait for you~" I looked at him and said with a smile.

The captain sighed and laughed, which actually made me feel a little gentle, "Well, it's decided, if I can find you in S.H.I.E.L.D. after I finish this task."

"Then it looks like I'll have to stay here for a while now~ Be sure to take a photo with me then!" I said happily.

"Sorry." He glanced down at the time, and then put his blue eyes on me again, "But this is a long task... I have to go, see you next time."

I nodded vigorously.

It doesn't matter if you have a long task, I am patient enough!

Then when the captain comes back, I can get a group photo~

I made enough silk in the S.H.I.E.L.D. lab to fill my web shooter with enough silk for this time.

But while the web shooter issue has been fixed, my spider uniform has some damage.

Originally, I was able to solve it by sewing at the beginning, because it was actually just a tight-fitting fabric, but after joining SHIELD, they added some more high-tech elements to my uniform, although I also I'm pretty good at tinkering with these equipment, but they didn't give me instructions or wiring diagrams, and I was afraid that if I messed with my uniform, it would only get worse.

So I stood at the door of the R&D department and probed my brain, and found that all the researchers were staring at something and chatting in a circle.

"Cough! Cough cough!" No one paid attention to me.

"Cough, cough, cough!" When I was coughing so hard that my throat was about to hurt, someone finally discovered my existence.

I seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked, "Hey, sorry guys! Would you mind repairing my spider uniform for me first? I'm in a hurry to use it recently! Please~"

Who knows which one of them showed an excited expression, looked at me and then turned around to look at the machines around them, pointed at me and said, "It's just right for Spider-Man to take off his uniform and let him repair it? "

"That's a good idea, Fitz!" The person next to the man replied, and then looked at me along with the others.

"What is this?" I stepped forward suspiciously, looked at the white machine and asked.

"We detected and found that this is a maintenance machine from an alien. It can not only repair, but even help you rebuild the battle suit."

I stared at the unremarkable thing in front of me, showing suspicion, "Are you sure?"

"..." Everyone was silent.

"Short oil, if it's broken, let's do it for you again! What are you afraid of?" I don't know who broke the atmosphere of silence, and I suddenly didn't know what to say.

Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would stick to my original uniform. Although it is very simple, and it is not as comfortable and powerful as the current one, it actually feels that I am also limited by the uniform to some extent.

It's just that it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality, and it's really uncomfortable to change it after getting used to it.

So I sighed, "Okay, can you go out and let me undress first?"

"The headgear is not broken, is it?" He continued after getting my affirmative answer.

"Then wear a headgear, since everyone is male, it doesn't matter!" One of the men was eager to try it, as if he wanted to see what would happen to this machine if it was my uniform.

"Actually... I'm a woman!" I said dully.

"..." Everyone in the R&D department was silent, then left the room spontaneously, and closed the door for me intimately.

Pfft—their unbelievable eyes are too funny hahahaha.

For the first time, I felt that this incident was actually quite funny, and I didn't feel uncomfortable.

Withdrawing my gaze, I put my gaze on the device in front of me, then slowly took off my uniform, and then threw my uniform into it hesitantly.

After thinking about it, I still added the headgear together.

It is said that it can be rebuilt, which may make it less prone to damage.

That's not bad.

Before I could close the device, I found that part of my uniform inside seemed to be dyed black, and the black inside spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, my entire spider uniform was a cool black.

...Are all alien items so cool?

Whoa, I haven't even turned off the device yet!

I immediately picked up my "new uniform" and took a look at the slightly damaged places.

It seems to have been repaired? !

Although my signature color is covered, the spider marks on it are still clear.

What's more, isn't Deadpool always complaining that I copied his uniform... Then I'll let him be annoying, black is black.

Can't wait to put on the new uniform, I can't help but close my eyes and feel it.

It was a completely new experience, it obviously fit better and was more comfortable.

I even felt that my whole body was full of strength.

——This device is too cool.

I walk out of the room happily wearing it, and everyone's eyes are on me immediately.

I don't know why, but I feel like I'm surrounded by great satisfaction, even like I'm over excited.

"Can we borrow your uniform and study it?" One of the researchers looked at me expectantly.

"...Go ahead and dream!" I frowned and blurted out these two words.

After I finished speaking, I felt that something was wrong, so I quickly covered my mouth.

what happened?How could I say such mean words?It's not like me at all.

All the researchers in the room looked at it with weird expressions, and I couldn't help feeling a little wronged and even angry.

I only have this uniform. If I lend it to them for research, won't I lose the greatest meaning of my existence?

Is it too bad for these people to do things-with... heart... sinister... evil.