You have to cosplay even if you die!

"Wiring... bypass the red signal light, don't touch the cable..."

It was a bright day outside, and Parinoa's bright little desk lamp was still on there, as long as it could provide as much light as possible, after all, the troublesome operation on her hands was the most important thing.

Complicated lines meander from the tiny medicines, and the letters on the labels of the blue-green reagents of different colors are so small that they can't be seen clearly without a magnifying glass.

"Okay, it's taken off."

Wiping the sweat from her forehead due to tension, Perinoa pinched the small component with fine tweezers, and the silver-white metal component shone independently under the light of the desk lamp.

If the documents related to the operation agreement are moved, Jarvis will definitely find out that she dismantled the equipment Mr. The parts were scattered all over the table, and Perinoa only took out the locator from it.

"Captain and the others also have this kind of device on their bodies...?" Perinoa fixedly stared at this small component, then put it into a pendant that she had prepared a long time ago, and tied it around her neck.

After thinking about it again, she still resisted the stupid idea of ​​exposing herself by calling Spider-Man.

At one point, the wristband was like rewinding the tape, and she put it back on as she took it off. After reopening the calibration instrument and confirming the password, Perinoa finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the system working normally inside.

"You can send this USB drive now~"

If she hadn't taken an extra step, and her computer had received a weak strange radio wave that suddenly appeared in the room, she might not have been able to detect the locator.

The necklace hanging around the neck can avoid positioning errors in ordinary times, but there will always be a day when one's own position needs to be hidden.

No matter how unwilling she is now in her heart, she clenched the USB flash drive in her hand, Perinoa felt that this matter did not conflict with her joining the Avengers.

She is doing what she thinks is right.

That's enough.

"Hi——Wanda?" The girl in the peaked cap received an unexpected call, and the sealed bag in her hand flicked, and it fell straight into the mailbox in front of her.

"Yes, yes, I'm still at home?" Perinoa covered the phone's receiving port with her hands to avoid street noises from being received, but at the same time, she felt like she was arrested for sending information for the fraternity for the first time The déjà vu of the package.

However, she was relieved that Wanda didn't know anything and called her just in time - it was just a coincidence, about a two-day trip to West Africa... ahem, a face-to-face discussion on a field mission.

"Shall I decide on the location? Then I'll send you the location later!" Perinoa squinted her eyes and said as usual, "Are you coming from Brooklyn? Okay, then I will be near Queens?"

"See you later."

Perinoa, who hung up the phone, realized that she had committed an old mistake again—she would always subconsciously choose reduplicative words in order to emphasize credibility when emptying her mind and deceiving people.This is naturally nothing in front of people who are not familiar with her, but a psychic user like Wanda may notice something...

Looking down at the dilapidated mailbox in front of her, it was doubtful whether someone would come to take the letters inside, and Perinoa sighed straight away.

I hope that the world Emma described to her when she first found her will come sooner, so that there will be fewer days for her to deceive everyone.

The chosen meeting place and her home happened to be on the same line at three o'clock. After returning home to pick up the pendant and change her attire, Perinoa went straight to the familiar convenience store.

When she walked through the intersection of traffic lights, she looked around subconsciously, and with lingering fear, she passed the sidewalk that made her feel hard to describe from the gaze of the stopped car.

As expected, the other date had already sat down with a drink and waited.

Wanda's outfit today is quite similar to her outfit just now: the black peaked cap is inlaid with two or three rivets, the aesthetically marginalized bracelet fits coolly on the skin of the fingers, and the big boyfriend sweater is covered until it is torn. Holes in the knees of jeans.

"Are you late?" Wanda stirred the small spoon in the cup, and she could control the bubbling milk tea with ease, "Don't worry, I can consider trying all the desserts in this store—you just pay the bill~"

Perinoa laughed: "Of course, you can eat whatever you want."

At this point in time, even if there were customers in the store, most of them chose to pack up the goods and take them away. Wanda inspected this place for a long time, and the comfortable environment and delicious drinks naturally made her fall in love with this convenience store.

Not to mention, there's no one in Queens who doesn't love it, and even the pickiest Tony can't help but rave about the donuts Spider-Man sends.

"Natasha made a list of what we have to do, including plans for several situations that may arise, and we need to write down the steps to deal with it clearly."

"Rule [-]: Bring your bikini swimsuits, and charter a flight to Hawaii after the mission - er, well, there is no reference value!"

The two looked at the contents of the list in black lines, and felt that Tony must have tampered with it.

"Maybe Mr. Stark is worried that you are too nervous?" Wanda dug another spoonful of cake nonchalantly, "My first mission—not the one in Sokovia, but the captain took us to Capture a drug dealer. When I received the order, I didn't understand why we did these things—if we had to take care of every bad thing, no matter how many people were recruited by the Avengers, Mr. Stark would put all the The steel is made into security robots, working 24 hours a day—"

"Even so, we can't finish it."

Perinoa listened carefully to Wanda, a partner who joined the group a few months earlier than her, sharing experiences, and Wanda couldn't help laughing when the pictures in her brain accidentally entered her mind.

Wanda guessed that it might be because Perinoa, as a mutant, has very active brain wave activity, so many big scenes can be formed directly in her mind without being distorted due to lack of imagination-but when she loves me on the battlefield What the hell are all kinds of cps!

Well - although some scenes are indeed cute - no, Wanda, you are a staunch shield winter party, eating childhood sweethearts & enemies setting memes, shield iron, shield iron...

QAQ, dear Winter Soldier, please tell the captain your whereabouts as soon as possible, she is about to die due to lack of food! ! !

"But Mr. Stark said again, if you can't finish it, don't take care of it. This is simply a concept that runs counter to the philosophy we founded."

"It's one thing to be able to handle one thing in front of us. Our existence is more to tell those who want to do things: Hey, the lovely, always-coveted Mother Earth has her guardians and is willing to fight for her." Revenge." Wanda summed it up like this, "Do more, watch more, think more, and one day we will figure out why we exist."

Perinoa sharply complained: "It's the same as Spiderman wandering the streets every day when he has nothing to do, whether it's as small as an old lady crossing the road, or as big as a bank robbery?"

"Uh..." Seeing her mentioning Spider-Man, Wanda's expression faltered for a moment, "There's nothing wrong with it! He's implemented this concept very well!"

Perhaps both of them have a kind of ability called Ling Ling, saying who is there, from Wanda's perspective, the young man who is walking hurriedly pushes the door in, cheerfully urging the boss to bring him a signature sandwich.

It was through Perinoa that he got Gotham's extremely "down-to-earth" photos, and by the way, his literary talent is actually not bad, and Peter did indeed obtain a qualification to enter the Daily Bugle.

——Seeing with his own eyes that the reporter he was assigned to do odd jobs used his brains to brag about the great achievements of a certain "cosplay man", Peter wondered whether the career he had chosen in the first place was his brain twitch.

It was another press release that required his first draft after a busy day, and Peter just came back from get off work, planning to pick up his other job after a long-delayed lunch.

"Parinoa... Scarlet Witch?!!"

Peter cupped his face and screamed, Wanda, who occasionally saw his true face in the base north of the city, could barely hold back her expression.

He is glad that he can refer to Ned's demeanor when he finds out that he is Spider-Man.

"Could it be, could it be that you are relatives?!" Peter tried to guess in some weird places, so that he would not be stripped of his vest by the girl he loves.

"My dad is Magneto. It would be a little scary if this kind of relative gets involved." Wanda tried her best to cooperate with Peter's performance, and whispered mysteriously, but after hearing this sentence, Perinoa Was overwhelmed.

Wanda is the daughter of her boss?Is there such a coincidence in this world...

If Wanda plans to inherit her father's business on a whim, and then look at the list of members of the fraternity organization...

[What a suffocating operation.jpg]

"Hey, it's a coincidence this time, Peter, have you paid for your drink?"

"Eh?" Peter still didn't dare to look directly into Perinoa's eyes, but out of understanding why he met the Avengers idol, Perinoia felt that she could still forgive him, "No, my sandwich The boss hasn't warmed it up for me yet."

"Come on, this is my treat, give me the bill!"

"No, how can this be done!" Peter firmly refused to go back, and unquestionably took out his wallet and stuffed it into Perinoa's arms, "Or, you can treat guests, then I will come Pay the bill!"

Wanda smiled and bit the spoon, and took another mouthful of the cake.

Perinoa subconsciously reached out to take it. A brown wallet was not baggy. She saw the smile under Peter's urging gaze, and then walked towards the cashier counter.

Well, you pay and you pay, OK, no problem at all.

However, among the few banknotes with small denominations, there was a photo in the transparent interlayer of the wallet, which made Perinoa stunned.

It was a group photo of the two of them, and most of her few school days were dedicated to that sleepy desk, so Perinoa, who was forced to share the same screen in the photo, had her eyes closed.

Parinoa stared at the photo for a while.

Peter's little heart also thumped for a while.

Backhanded, he took out a better-looking selfie from his wallet, and Perinoa couldn't help but insert it on top of the one in the wallet!

"Tsk, as expected, boys can't take pictures. The eyes are small and the nose is big, and the light is not adjusted properly. The photos that have not been edited can be put in the wallet!"

Only, I didn't feel touched at all, hum!

[Tsk, why haven't you told her that you are Spider-Man? ] Taking advantage of sending Noah to pay the bill, Wanda dissatisfied in Peter's mind through telepathy, [You are already colleagues, if you keep your heads down and look up, something will happen if you hide it for a long time. ]

[This is not...] Peter retorted subconsciously, but Mubi touched his head for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason to hide Perinoa and not take off the vest.

Yes, yes, I chose not to implicate the other party out of worry about my Superhero status and responsibilities—but look, every thing that Pai Renuoya has done is worse than my own. It's all suffocating!

Peter's small heart beat wildly again, almost wanting to confess to Perinoa on the spot that he was Spider-Man.

"Tsk, by the way, Wanda, do you know where Spider-Man has gone?" Parinoa came over from the counter after paying the bill, and gritted her teeth because of something she suddenly remembered: "Mr. Tell me, if it wasn't for that guy rushing to do the job of passing the news, I would have thought that Mr. Stark was still angry with me, squatting under the surveillance for so long?!"

"..."

Peter looked at the sky and looked out the window, well, today is still a very good weather, and the criminals in Queens probably don't bother to go out to do things with this weather, right?

It's better for him to rest for a while recently, it's such a happy decision!

The author has something to say: two-way secret love line get, and the hero is basically a little spider

After many days, it finally opened.

Wow, I'm going to open another wave of pre-received articles, this time I will definitely not be pigeonholed!Because there is no outline! 【Confident.jpg】

[Comprehensive Video] His eyes are very beautiful CP little professor, the heroine is Xiao Yezi's twin sister, fast transmigrating, all kinds of prostitutes are beautiful!

[Western Fantasy] The painting style of this world is wrong, thinking that what I got is the protagonist of Long Aotian's script, in the world of vindictiveness and magic, all kinds of (being) beaten in the face are happy to escape daily life, love beauty, and accept.

The painting style of the above two advance collections is similar to this one. They both follow the route of joy and escape, HE, and one of them will be uploaded after the end of this article. The specific one depends on the mood of the author after the end of this article. qvq

Poke the author's column to see, since qwq has come to the column, I would like to ask for a wave of income by the way!mwah!