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Tara followed his gaze: "What is this?"

"Uh..." Peter felt a little embarrassed for some reason, "Spider web launcher?"

"……Say it again?"

"Spider web launcher." Peter repeated honestly.

"Spider web, launcher." Tara said the word again in a daze, and her expression became shocked at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Didn't you spit out the silk by yourself?!!!"

Peter opened his mouth to speak, but Tara was even more shocked and emphasized: "As a spider, you can't spin silk?!!!" She looked as if she had encountered the ninth wonder of the world in front of her eyes. Happened, completely against her common sense.

With this attitude, tone, and gaze, Peter subconsciously began to feel guilty, and he stammered to explain: "No, no, no, to be precise, I can be regarded as spinning silk like this, this I made it myself, so I used it, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Then he suddenly realized a certain point: "No, wait, wait," he waved his hands frantically, "I'm not a spider at all, I'm a normal human! Well, well, maybe not so normal... But! Human words It's normal not to be able to spin silk!" He cast a accusing look at Tara.

Tara rolled her eyes uncontrollably, but she looked calmer, at least she didn't round her eyes, or screamed like a mentally retarded person: "Are you telling a bad joke? Maybe it's a human being, I'll know it when I smell it, why are you pretending to be this with me?"

She curled her lips and added, "But your smell is a bit strange. I've never seen your breed before." Then she muttered in a low voice, "Is this breed unable to spin silk?"

Peter felt that he should say something, no, he had to say something, at least to keep his identity as a human being, is it okay to change race in a few words?However, he thought of Mr. Stark's exhortation, and finally swallowed all the explanations on his lips.This is a mutant with a cognitive impairment, I have to be considerate of her, and change her mind slowly, slowly.

Peter flattened his mouth aggrieved, and decided to skip this unfriendly topic: "Have you decided what to wear?"

Who knew that when Tara heard him ask this question, her eyes immediately became resentful: "You won't knit for me."

Peter acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

Of course, Miss Spider Spirit will not let herself be reduced to the point where she has no clothes to wear.Isn't it just tights and a mask? Who doesn't know how to spell?

So when Tara came out of the bedroom again, Peter saw a very familiar set of equipment.

Isn't it familiar?I'm also wearing a suit!

"You..." Peter paused for a long time, still not knowing what to say.

"Well." Tara turned around in a happy mood, "Your aesthetics are good, and this color scheme is pretty good."

... No, that's obviously not the point. Thank you.

And where on earth did you conjure up this suit.

Peter twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Don't you think, emmmmm, it's a little strange?"

"Would it be?" Tara walked to the mirror in two or three steps, tilting her head to look at it, "I think it's very good, and it matches you well."

It just fits so well!He has already thought about tomorrow's newspaper headlines!

#Spiderman was originally androgynous! ##Spiderman actually changed sex!Is it too much pressure or something else hidden! #

Peter roared in his heart, only feeling that he could hardly catch his breath.

Probably because his expression was too distorted, Tara tugged at the neckline, and chose to give in: "Then should I change the color of the head office?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Peter gave her a thumbs up.

"Tsk." Skillfully leaving a blank eye, Tara turned and entered the bedroom.

The red and blue were changed to red and black, and the spider pattern on the back was also changed to black. Only a red dot was placed on the back, and everything else was still exactly the same as Peter's.But Peter is already very satisfied, as long as there are no strange news, he will be satisfied.

After delaying for a while, the start time of today's night patrol is a little late.But this is not a big problem, after all, they are two people today.

Tara thought so, but it was clear that Peter was not at all comfortable with letting her wander around by herself.Tara didn't bother to think about what kind of strange image she had left in Peter's heart, and she was happy to stay with Peter anyway.

Night is a good time to breed evil, and this is true even in Queens, where Spider-Man is located.Ordinary people still have luck, and these guys are no exception.Spider-Man is the only one, can he still be everywhere?There is always a place that he can't stare at, and the unlucky one will definitely not be me!some type of.

Makes sense, but unfortunately it's you :)

What is most in dark alleys?Punks the most.

Everyone knows not to walk alone at night, and not to take shortcuts in the middle of the night, especially women.However, there are always a few unbelievers, or brave ones, so the two spiders, the real and the fake, were not surprised when they saw this weak girl stuck in a corner.

It looked like he was a white-collar worker, probably because he was late working overtime and was in a hurry to go home, so he was so unlucky.

Well, but she met Spider-Man, or a double, it doesn't seem to be completely bad luck.

The gangsters are still the same gangsters, with wretched expressions, and eight out of ten sentences they say must be silenced.They also carried knives, the blades of which stood out in the moonlight.

The sound of the spider silk slicing through the air was like a swift wind blowing, the female white-collar worker's eyes blurred, and the face that was just in front of her appeared on the opposite wall.

One had its limbs glued together and its mouth was sealed. It looked like Spider-Man's usual habit of subduing prisoners, while the other...

The other was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, leaving only half of his face exposed, so that he would not suffocate to death before being sent to the police station.He was also glued to the wall, although no one could see what the point of being glued to the wall was in this state.

This operation is indeed a bit surprising, Peter was obviously choked, and he paused for a few seconds before saying his usual lines: "Hi! I am your good neighbor Spider-Man! You are safe now!"

"Spider-Man!" The female white-collar worker screamed in a low voice, teardrops were falling down, she looked at the figure walking behind Spider-Man with hazy vision, her tone hesitated for a moment, "...and, Spider-Woman ( Spiderwoman)?"

"Thank you, Spidergirl, how can I be so old?" The corners of Tara's mouth under the mask twitched.She looked at the female white-collar worker and nodded blankly, stepped forward and patted her on the head, "Do you want to mend your foot yourself? Trust me, it's very cool."

"Yes!" The eyes that had just returned the Golden Doudou shone brightly.

The author has something to say: Tara: Habit has tied up the prey :)

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