【League】

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So take a day off on January 1th and we will see you tomorrow at 15 o'clock~

"Arlin? It's time to get up."

The little prince of Silver Pine Star is very busy.Every minute and every second of his life has been strictly planned: he is either studying, or on his way to the classroom.

This is a pain for the queen who loves her son.

"The husband and son are so hard to see."

The beautiful and elegant woman muttered sadly, and had an idea: "I will take care of Yarlin's daily life in the future! For example, wake him up?"

The unemployed maid on the spot: ...

then.

The sleepy boy was lifted off the quilt by the smiling mother.In a daze, he let the queen wipe his face, squeeze the toothpaste for him, and brush the toothbrush blankly.

Yarlin's sanity gradually recovered.

"……Mother?"

"Ah."

The queen held a small comb, and combed his hair slowly: "I can't help it. My little prince is always so busy... If I don't grab the maid's job, I will fall in lovesickness."

Arlin: ...

--too exaggerated.

The ingenious woman looked at his hairstyle and put down the comb in satisfaction.She bent her eyebrows and smiled at the boy who took a mouthful of foam, and her every move was full of love.

"Good morning, Yarlin."

"It's a new day, keep going."

Arlin opened his eyes.

The ceiling belonging to the Avengers Building came into his eyes, breaking his ignorance.Holding his forehead, the boy slowly sat up and looked towards the glass window.

Outside the window is the blue sky and white clouds, and the faint morning light.

……a new day.

He got out of bed, felt the extremely comfortable temperature under Jar's control, touched the khaki robot parked in the corner: "Morning, 01."

"Di-"

AI turned on in a second: "Morning, Your Highness."

Arlin put on his shoes and went into the bathroom.

In the process of repairing 01, Tony Stark transformed the core setting of 01, canceled the restriction of "no attacking humans", and equipped it with a force system.

Today's 01 will no longer be tied up.

It opened up the database for superheroes to absorb new knowledge... By the way, 01 was hired by Tony again and became the main earner of the family.

The little prince's arrears were also settled.

"Windows? Cars?"

"Emm... The Avengers, the Justice League, and the Warriors will all pay compensation to the families of the deceased. You saved so many people and saved us a lot of money—"

"It's more than enough to pay your debts."

Arlin brushed his teeth carelessly.

In the mirror, he has pale skin, long eyelashes, and a calm expression.Those glaring wounds have all healed, and his physique is special, leaving no scars.

Only the shoulder pierced by the clown stood firm.

—He was finally able to go back to school.

The ghost knows why he agreed to Tony's request of "not leaving the Avengers Building until the wound heals"... It should be because the man's tone is too intimate?

Anyway, it suffocated him.

As for "Reaper's Punishment"...

The teenager put down the mouthwash cup and wiped the water stains on his lips.He stared at the person in the mirror, and sneered very lightly, the sarcasm in his tone was obvious.

Just a coward bound by rules.

Once he is free from the bloody shadow, the seemingly omnipotent Ruler of Law can do no harm to him: unless Death himself breaks the rules and does what he hates most.

A dark mist emerged from the mirror.

The faucet started to bleed and the mirror became blurred.A withered and twisted hand sticks out of the mirror, reaching out to Yarlin maliciously——

The boy grabbed a few wisps of cold mist.

The mist wrapped around his thin white fingers.Yaerlin calmly ignored the Grim Reaper who was trying to play a thriller, shook off the fog, and closed the bathroom door with a snap.

grim Reaper:……

"Yarlin Ken!!!"

"Stop shouting."

The boy straightened his collar and picked up his bag: "The statute of limitations for punishment is almost over. If you want to make trouble, hurry up, or you won't have a chance."

——"Boom!"

The bathroom door slammed open.The shards clattered to the ground and rolled to Arlin's feet without piercing his skin—Reaper was fed up with the way superheroes greeted the boy.

he must not

Can assist again.

Yarlin stepped on the shards and crushed them.

Oh, impotent rage.

……All right.

He really cares about money.

According to Death's method of bombing, if he didn't live in the Avengers Building, he would definitely have a leaky roof, a broken door, almost no windows, and live like a homeless man.

Luckily Tony Stark has no shortage of houses.

Just ...

The salary of 01 is estimated to be deducted.

The little prince remained calm on the surface, but secretly gritted his teeth inwardly.He resisted the urge to mock the god of death, obediently cleaned up the debris, and then led 01 to the elevator.

"Your Highness, where are we going?"

where to...

Yarlin unconsciously squeezed the backpack strap tightly.

After coming to Earth, he failed many people.And 99% of the people have gradually restored contact with him, witnessed his transformation, and gradually let go of their worries.

The remaining 1%, is Peter Parker.

The teenager who promised to take him to outer space.

"To Queens."

Queens was still as he remembered it.

Yarlin lived here for a month.Convenience stores, grocery stores, large supermarkets... He scanned the familiar streets with a dazed expression mixed with embarrassment.

There is a feeling of facing black history.

The boy muttered.

He wore no unseasonable long sleeves, nor a jet-black hood.Yarlin's upper body is a pure white T-shirt, and the lower body is slim-fit trousers.

His silver hair is particularly eye-catching, and his green eyes are like clear lakes.The fine eyelashes are dotted with broken sunlight, like a small brush, stirring the heartstrings of others.

Leaving his gloom behind, he shines brightly.

For the umpteenth time——

Peter Parker saw him at once.

In the past, he was weird and abrupt.At this moment, he was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off... Spiderman in a cheap handmade uniform squatted on the pillar, watching him silently.

Someone saved Ken.

Someone lit up Ken's world.

This person is not him.

Not an unfamiliar "Parker," but someone who was closer, more important, more... Ken liked.That person must be excellent.

At least better than him.

The famous hero next door is frustrated.

He was dangling from a spider's thread, unconsciously dangling above Yarlin's head, like an acrobat, making 01 glance at him several times, his round eyes filled with question marks.

What is this man doing?

--can't read.

The little AI analyzed his information, made sure that he was not dangerous, and then simply ignored him.After all, Yarlin didn't say anything, probably because he didn't care.

Then Peter noticed something.

this way...

Isn't this the way to his house? !

Startled, the young man turned an emergency corner, took advantage of the "flying spider in the sky", took a shortcut, arrived at the bedroom ahead of schedule, and hurriedly changed his clothes.

—Ken wants to come to me?

Peter couldn't help jumping for joy, but also feared that his expectations would fail.

He walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, and looked at the door frequently.While calculating the distance Yarlin needs to walk, the young man waited like years, waiting——

"Ding dong."

Peter turned over the sofa and ran behind the door.

is it him?

Isn't it him?

- Nervous to the point of numbness.

"..."

The boy took a deep breath, adjusted his demeanor, and opened the door as if he were dead.

"Um……"

"Long time no see, Peter."

——He heard the voice of day and night thoughts.

The owner of the voice smiled, bathed in the bright golden sunlight, and called out his name with a tone as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

Not "Parker," but "Peter."

"..."

--thump.

Peter felt his own heartbeat.

Hasty and exhilarating.His throat became dry, and his eyes described Yarlin's facial features in detail, comparing them bit by bit with the images in his mind:

The dying flower came back to life.

The haze in the boy's eyes was reduced by half.Hoods, bandages, wounds...these things that symbolize loneliness and gloom are removed.The glory that had been buried for more than a month bloomed again.

——It seems like a lifetime away.

Peter Parker smiled, but couldn't help his nose sore.

several weeks apart.

Both are transformed: one accepts reality; the other becomes the hero-next-door.they lack

One of the most important stages of each other's lives.

It was enough to make him lose him.

but……

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Peter held back his tears, his voice was hoarse, and he expressed sincere and pure blessings: "... Yarlin."

No matter who the hero is.

can you pull yourself together...

That's great.

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