[Comprehensive] Welcome to Pansidong

I'm Peter Parker, an average student at Midtown High, and Spider-Man.

I was serious about going to school during the day and fighting crime at night.

But today, something doesn't seem quite right with the way I open my nightly activities...

……No!It's simply not right!Whether it was the inexplicable silkworm chrysalis at the beginning, or the inexplicable beating and abetting (bushi) afterwards, everything!over!Complete!No!right!

No matter who it is, hurry up and stop the victim lady who kicked someone with her high heels!The half of the face exposed by the silkworm chrysalis was so painful that it was deformed!

I'm not going anyway :)

So in the end it was Tara who ended the violence in front of her.She just said lightly, "Don't tire yourself out", and the white-collar woman whose hair was loosened by the violent movement obediently brushed her hair and stopped.

She also blushed.To Tara :)

By the time the "express delivery" was delivered to the police station, it had already turned into two silkworm babies.Correction, two weak silkworm babies, they don't even have the strength to twist.

But Miss Spider Spirit seems to have forgotten one thing.

She watched the policemen drag the two white groups into the door from a distance, and after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't come up with one, two, three, so she gave up with peace of mind.Forget it, since he didn't remember it, it must not be a big deal.Shaking her head, Tara fell behind Peter and disappeared into the night again.

To tell you the truth, Tara felt kind of stupid for refusing to waggle the web.Have you ever seen that spider running around hanging itself on silk?No, spiders are all running and jumping, at most they use spider silk to build a bridge.

Especially the strange spider next to him would always make a cry of "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Tara almost suspected that it was actually a monkey spirit.

There is a traitor among us spider spirits.

Ruthlessly rejecting Peter's invitation to hang silk, Tara watched him from the corner of her eye, jumping up and down on the tall buildings beside her.

She was very fast, and she was dressed in black. When she flashed high in the air, almost no one noticed her.A few scattered people on the street subconsciously raised their mobile phones to point at the red and blue figure. Perhaps they would not be able to see the slender black figure at the other end of the screen until they got home and looked at it carefully again. .

It's hard to say whether Queens is a peaceful place or not.Admittedly, Queens is always quiet during the day, and there are few large-scale crimes on weekdays.But at night, petty theft or whatever, and Tara wandered along like this, catching a bunch of the same bad guys.

"The way of threatening people is exactly the same. They can't even take out the wooden barn. Why do they think that I will be frightened by them?" Although she couldn't see her frown on the mask, just hearing this depressed voice, Peter also I can imagine what kind of expression this girl has now.

It's quite interesting to say.In the past, the criminals in Queens always underestimated Peter because of his thinner figure than the average superhero, and his boyish voice, and it even turned into a routine of laughing at him when they saw him.Although those guys were beaten badly.

It turned out that the same thing happened to Tara unexpectedly.Slender, young, and feminine, if she wasn't wearing a tights, she would be a template for those bad guys to pick at. Who would have thought that this template lady would beat people harder than Spiderman.

The people were beaten one by one, but the depression was getting deeper and deeper.After all, it is not a pleasant thing to be looked down upon just by being looked down upon, or to be looked down upon by guys who are weak in her eyes and can be pushed down with one finger.

Can this be her fault?The refined human figures of spiders walk slenderly. Believe it or not, the prototype as big as a football field will scare you to death!Angrily, Tara imagined that her eight long legs poked each other accurately, and followed Peter resentfully.

The young Spider-Man faces a huge test.He can't help but laugh :)

Peter proposed to take a break.They've already visited half of Queens, and they should find a rooftop to sit and catch their breath.

"Would you like something to eat? How about a sandwich? It's just nearby, and the sandwiches at this store are definitely the best in New York!" Peter shook his calf and stretched his arms.

"Are you sure the door is still open?" Tara pulled off the mask and took a deep breath.

"Huh, it's still so comfortable." With quick eyesight, she quickly held down the hair that was about to smear her face, and neatly tied it up behind her head.

Peter also took off his mask, the little curly hair trembling in the wind.He scratched his cheek, not sure: "Maybe? I remember it opened very late." He said eagerly, "I'll go and have a look. If it's open, I'll buy it and bring it here."

"Wait!" Tara grabbed his arm and stopped him, "Look at that person." She pointed to a dark corner.

Fortunately, Peter's mutated night vision ability was strong enough to see that there was someone hiding there.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, with well-polished shoes.In short, it is a person who has no reason to appear at this time and this place.

He wears a mask and can't see his face clearly.And the mask itself, there is nothing special about it.It looked like the cheapest type in a small shop, and the rough workmanship looked incompatible with his well-tailored suit.

It's as if it was forced on the face, or the person responsible for preparing the mask stole a lot of laziness.

He looked very anxious, and the soles of his shoes rubbed restlessly on the ground.He couldn't help flicking his cuffs, and he had repeated this action three times during the half minute that Tara and Peter were watching from a distance.

Glancing at each other, the two put on their hoods again, and quietly moved to the roof above the man's side.

"I always feel that this person looks familiar." Tara lowered her voice very softly, with a vague ending, and when the wind blew, it would blow the already fragile sentences to pieces.But she knew Peter could hear him.

"I think so too." He was also frowning, as if trying to remember.

This is a bit difficult.After all, the figure of this man is not eye-catching.It is not difficult to see that he is diligent in exercising and looks tall and straight in a suit.But not good enough to look like a bodybuilder.The height is also very average, and the shoe size is also normal size.Such men can easily be found on the streets of New York.

But he made both of them feel familiar.That makes him unusual enough.

Tara has not been in New York for a long time, and she has a personality that doesn't care much about the people around her.So this person, either she knew, or she had just met.

Who has she met?

The author has something to say: Why did I suddenly start making trouble [frown]

I was obviously still sending out fake sugar [frown]

But because I'm a hot chicken, I can't do anything big, let alone throw a knife, so don't worry [grinning]