New York, Queens

"Uh...... I'm going to that event tomorrow, the military band, yes~ it's the military band, I love this. ”

"No, I don't want to go anywhere. At least not tomorrow. ”

"What about the robotics lab? It looks like we're going to test it tomorrow. ”

"Nope. ”

"And our Lego model?"

"No...... Well, a little?"

"Well, you're forcing me to make a big move, group stage training. ”

“·····”

"Liz!"

"Liz!"

"Aha~ Parker, I know, what are you doing now?"

"Uh...... I was getting ready to buy a sandwich. ”

"Mr. Delmar's old meal?"

"Of course. ”

"Please bring me one too, don't sour cucumbers, I'll go to your house later, and by the way, let Aunt Mei stop making walnut cakes." ”

"Okay, I'll hang up, see you in the evening~"

"See you in the evening. ”

Toot –

"Whew~Tomorrow's group stage training, nice~"

A building made of red brick is sandwiched between the taller houses on either side, forming a concave character.

The little boy who once said goodbye to Watson in the back of the school bus has now grown up to study at Midtown High School and successfully gained new powers, Peter Parker.

Parker wears pajamas of his own making... (crossed out) Spider-Man's suit, sitting on the edge of the eaves, looking at his phone in a daze, next to his ass is an old radio, which is a scrapped radio that Parker picked up.

Because his family is not wealthy, and he now needs a lot of money to go to high school, Parker still likes to pick up things as much as he used to and fix them himself to the point where they can be used.

This Parker is a little different from the Parker of the original book.

Because when Watson and Parker first met, little Parker was the child who was madly in love with superheroes, and mentioned school bullying to Watson, so Watson gave him a small gift and used a little bit of strength as a stimulator for his growth.

This little bit of power doesn't have a shocking effect, at most it can make Parker's physical fitness stronger as he gets older.

For example, he avoided his myopia in advance, and by the way, he also gave him a little confidence to resist powerful people, and would not let him become the weakest and easily bullied person in the school, etc.

That's all, but Watson believes there will be better results.

At this point, the radio was tuned to the crime alert channel.

Usually, except for some criminal incidents, he listens to the radio and carries out his 'volunteer police' work.

But now it's playing something completely unrelated, or some boasting, like where the crime rate is dropping dramatically and so on.

But the crime rate is not due to them, it is the dragons and the Avengers.

Parker thought so, then raised his wrist to look at the time.

"At three and five, it's time to go back in fifteen minutes. ”

After that, Parker began to tinker with his phone again.

This can be regarded as a side effect after the appearance of the dragons, and the decline in the crime rate has reduced the opportunities for some civilian heroes to go to the police.

A good boy like Parker is okay, after all, he can do anything to help his grandmother cross the street, help people find kittens that have run to the roof, and rob thieves who steal bicycles...... There seems to be something wrong, and he is very happy to do this kind of thing anyway.

And the heroes who were supposed to fight the criminal gangster profession are a little idle, because the black of the city is trying to hide itself, for fear of being uprooted.

Although there has been a bit of a recovery recently, the crime rate remains in a very low range.

Of course, Parker also expects to be a hero, a hero who can do bigger things, not just a good boy next door.

"What you told me, I did...... I've protected Aunt May and Uncle Ben, I've got more power, I think I'm ready, can I accept your world?......

Maybe, maybe, maybe, I don't know, I hope so. ”

Parker's little broken mouth whispered to himself, his eyes fixed on the picture on the phone screen.

Inside, he and Watson occupy one side each, and on the wall behind them is an old poster from Watson's 'Flame Knight' period.

That's another gift, right?

Parker looked at it, and another strange thing came to mind in his head.

Parker seemed to sense Watson coming to him the other day, but he didn't.

Just as he was in biology class, Parker, who had the spider senses, was keenly aware that someone was staring at him from the window outside, but when he looked back, he didn't find anything, and the biology lab was on the third floor!

Is this too strange, is it because of my senses?

If it was really Watson, then why did he just look at himself and leave?

Did you come to check if you were qualified to join them, but you found out that you didn't meet the standards at a glance and left?

Is he disappointed? What should I do?

"Ahh......hh Stop it...... Certainly not so. ”

Parker kept his head with both hands, rubbed his face and slowly slid down: "Three twenty, forget it, let's go buy a sandwich first." ”

Parker shook his head, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, stuffed the radio into his school bag, and then jumped to the top of the taller building next to him, holding the chimney with one hand, and looking into the distance in the posture of Tarzan of the Apes.

Looking beyond Queensboro Bridge, he could see a tall building with an 'A' on the top, standing tall in the heart of Manhattan.

The Avengers Mansion, that's the closest he's got to a hero's dream.

He used to like to run to the other side of the bridge after school to see the Avengers Tower, and watch the fighters and heroes set off from the top.

But Parker never dared to fly around there, especially after getting his superpowers.

Because every time he approached, the spider senses would give him a certain warning.

It was later discovered that the source of this warning was a white-haired, elegant, beautiful, and dangerous dragon, and that his other idol, Iron Man Tony Stark, had ridden it around the streets.

Parker didn't want to give Watson and the rest of the Avengers the impression of being a voyeur, and he was going to ......

"Hello, anyone's here, I'm looking for a kid named Peter Parker. ”

“！”

"Wow!"

Parker heard his name suddenly called behind him, and he hadn't put on his hood yet, and he panicked, and his foot slipped and almost split a vertical fork on the chimney.

But at this moment, his strong physical function and balance allowed him to successfully stop, and then Parker threw his backpack out at the first time, but accidentally threw the hood away because he was too nervous.

Just listen to the sound of "whoosh~".

A white liquid squirted out, quickly forming a cobweb in the air, grabbing the hood and pulling it back.

Parker then jumped sideways into the air, turned his back to the questioner, and spun 720 degrees in the air to fall from the tall building, landing smoothly in the middle of the 'recess', by which point he had managed to tuck his head into the hood.

Then he looked up at Iron Man behind him.

"Uh... I'm sorry... Who did you just say you were looking for?"

Wait a minute......

Parker reached out and ripped off the webs that were obscuring his vision.

Behind my own is ...... Iron Man ?!!!!!

“O...... M...... G...”