Chapter Twenty-Eight: Brainstorming

The next morning, Joaquin was sitting upright in a chair, and not far away, Isabel was smiling and sitting not far away with a pencil in hand, looking at Joaquin from time to time, and constantly sketching on the drawing board in front of her.

"Hey, Joaquin." The sudden small voice startled Joaquin, and he turned his head to see Peter Parker outside the window.

"Don't move, Joaquin! Otherwise I'll paint you like a little pig! Isabel pouted and looked at Joaquin dissatisfied, the sun shining through the window on her delicate face and blonde hair, outlining a halo on her slender body, which was extremely beautiful.

"I have guests." Joaquin pointed out the window, and Peter Parker only showed half of his head, his two eyes blinking at the two people in the room.

Isabel was immersed in her own world, only to realize that there was a small head outside the window.

"Peter Parker! How old are you! And, there's a door downstairs! Isabel said as she spoke, and in her hand she drew Peter Parker's exposed head on the windowsill.

Peter Parker smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head, and deftly rolled in.

"You're skipping class?" Joaquin was once again a sculpture, not daring to move.

"Peter Parker! Go back and keep it the way it was! Isabel said disgruntled when she saw Peter Parker enter the house.

"Huh?" Peter Parker blinked his cute eyes, confused for a while, looked at Joaquin, who didn't dare to move, but still chose to roll out, leaning out of the window, revealing half of his head and those eyes again.

"Perfect!" Isabel pressed her chin with a pencil, looked left and right, nodded in satisfaction, and continued to paint.

Peter Parker leaned at the window and asked weakly, "Eh, Isabel, how long will it take?" ”

"I don't know, maybe a week, maybe two weeks." Isabel had a smile in her eyes, and the pencil kept sliding on the white paper, and there was a rustling sound.

"I'll go, are you serious? Joaquin, how can you stand being with a woman like this? This is a violation of human rights, you know? This is a crime, it is illegal detention! Peter Parker shouted.

"Hmph." Isabel snorted through her nose, and after a few minutes, she hooked her hand at Peter Parker outside the window, "Come in, I'll get you some drinks." ”

With that, he put the drawing board on the table next to him, turned around and walked out.

"Oh, she's a really good drawing, it's just a few simple strokes, but have you noticed? My eyes looked like they were alive. Peter Parker rolled over and came to his desk, looking at the picture on the table.

"What happened? Is Uncle Ben okay? ”

"Very well, the body is recovering quickly." Peter Parker nodded, sat down on the table, and looked at Joaquin with burning eyes.

Joaquin was uncomfortable with him, and his body stepped back: "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

"Hey, you're my best friend and have shared your secret with me, so, I want to tell you something too." Peter Parker hesitated, pinching his right index finger constantly, and finally said, "I should be a mutant too." ”

Peter Parker didn't expect Joaquin to have no expression of surprise at all.

"Why aren't you surprised? Did you already know? ”

"Well, from the moment you slammed me against the wall, I found out that you have a lot of power." Joaquin nodded affirmatively.

"Phew, I was worried about how you would react before I came, listen, how did Anne react when she found out you were a mutant?" Peter Parker came to share his secrets with Joaquin, obviously not just at the level of sharing, he needed some exchange of experience, including how to get along with his family, including how to use his abilities, and so on, Peter Parker believed that his best friend would not betray him, and would answer his questions.

"Surprised, shocked." Joaquin thought about it at the beginning, when he was diamondized, Annie's expression added another word, "disappointed." ”

"Disappointed? That's right, the news is full of negative information about mutants. Peter Parker sighed, his eyes twinkling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What can you do?" Joaquin asked, confused.

"Uh." Peter Parker pulled off his clothes as if to show off, revealing his beautiful abs, "I'm strong. ”

"I'm not interested in that thing." Joaquin lowered his head helplessly, what the two of them discussed was not a problem at all!

"I have a lot of abilities, like a spider! Combined with some small equipment made by myself, I am actually a spider. Peter Parker realized that he had a problem with his understanding, rubbed his hair and explained, "By the way, I have something like a sixth sense, and I have a keen sense of anything around me, man, what are you doing!" That's not cool! ”

As he spoke, Peter Parker leaned to one side, and behind him was Joaquin, who suddenly appeared, and his powerful fist grazed the back of Peter Parker's head.

"Validate your so-called sixth sense." Joaquin shrugged his shoulders, it seems that Peter Parker is right, just now Peter Parker lowered his head and narrated, and the place where Joaquin chose to appear was behind Peter Parker.

"Is this what you're capable of? Can you teleport in space? That's pretty cool! Peter Parker looked at Joaquin excitedly, he wouldn't forget Jì, Joaquin was holding the injured Uncle Ben at that time and disappeared in an instant.

"Uh-huh." Joaquin nodded.

Peter Parker noticed that Joaquin was a little impatient, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is there anything else?" What else would you have? I've said a lot, you shouldn't keep it to me! We are best friends! ”

"Little spider, you know, most mutants only have one ability, and the rest are abilities derived from mutant abilities, but you are right, I do have more than one ability, and I am a secondary mutant." Joaquin's "official identity" is that of a secondary mutant, and he is not afraid to show the ability to show diamonds and sparkles.

"Yes, yes! I knew it had something to do with your gloves, right? I found out that you've been wearing gloves or gloves since I first saw you! Peter Parker was somewhat proud of his observations, though he was completely wrong.

"Well, my abilities are still a little unstable, and touching something may cause some changes." Joaquin didn't explain too much, picked up the pencil on the table, and his hand instantly turned into a diamond, and even with it, the pencil also turned into a diamond pen.

"Wow! That's cool! You've made a fortune and you haven't realized the problem yet? Peter Parker turned his head and said excitedly.

"Actually, it's not as you know, I can transform the internal structure of something I touch into a diamond, but, when I lose the supply of my power, what it is, or what it is." Joaquin left the diamond pen on his desk, and suddenly, the crystal clear diamond pen turned back into a normal pencil.

"It's a shame." Peter Parker picked up the pencil, looked left and right, looked carefully, and finally gave up his dream of making a fortune, "So what is the use of your gloves?" ”

"An extra layer of protection, at least without my hands touching things directly." Joaquin's head was big for a while, and he said an excuse that he didn't even believe him, and hurriedly changed the subject, "When did you find out that you were a mutant?" ”

"Well, just a while ago, I was bitten by a spider." Peter Parker pulled out a small bottle from his pocket that contained a small spider.

"Wait, you said you had all kinds of abilities after you were bitten?" Joaquin suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What? What's the problem? ”

"I'm afraid, you don't belong to mutants, mutants are congenital, or acquired because of the induction of love, hidden in the mutant's body, with X gene. Like you, who became like this after being bitten, I'm afraid it's a new species. ”

"What species?"

"Spider-Man, for example? I don't know. Joaquin scratched his head, noticed the essential difference between the two people, and suddenly his mind opened, "Have you tried to get a bee to bite?" What about the blue pine bird? What do you think of ants? Then you can have a lot of power, maybe you? That's right! Flea! You'll be able to jump over a tall building! Eh, and, hummingbirds! If you were a human, you could fly three or four hundred meters a second! Awesome, lighthouse jellyfish, how about lighthouse jellyfish!? You can live forever from now on! Oh my god, quick, let's try it! ”

Outside the door, Isabel stupidly held two cups of hot drinks and watched Joaquin pacing back and forth in the room, like a madman

"Sorry, I still have class, I'm leaving, bye!" Peter Parker's back was cold, and he quickly rolled out the window and ran away.