[Comprehensive British and American] Bat Game

Ned summed it up on the comm channel, "So, Gwen knows who you are?"

He sighed and couldn't help but said, "Do you still remember how I found out your identity?"

Peter felt as if an arrow had been shot in his chest, and he couldn't help touching his chest in his uniform.

Ned gave a soul blow, "Peter, fortunately, he doesn't know many people well, otherwise I wouldn't need to spread the news."

Peter: ...

While wearing the clothes Gwen kindly provided, Jason pressed the communicator and said, "I thought everyone knew about Peter's situation...?"

Spiderman:  …

Spider-Man hung upside down from the window, staring at Jason silently.

There was a knock on the door, and after getting permission, Gwen walked in with a few cups of coffee, and she scanned the room.

Jason was wearing her dad's clothes, which looked a little too big and didn't fit.

Spider-Man was still hanging upside down on the window, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, a group of high-cold ones.

Gwen hesitated, "Aren't you coming in, Peter?"

Jason lowered his head and pressed the black technology made by Tony. The original shorts automatically shrunk into a waistband, sticking to his skin. Without raising his head, he said, "He's not Peter."

Although you certainly won't believe it.

Gwen nodded indifferently, and looked at Spider-Man, "Aren't you coming in? I mean...my dad seems to be coming back..."

Gwen's father is George Stacey, a police officer. Because of the blackout in New York, he followed the police station to maintain law and order throughout New York.

When her dad comes home, downstairs, he finds a Spider-Man hanging upside down from his daughter's room window, looking in.

With all due respect to Gwen, her dad's marksmanship is very good...

Jason looked at Peter.

Spider-Man stared deeply for a while at the two people who were looking at him at the same time, pushed the glass away with his hands, and entered.

Gwen pointed at the coffee, "I don't know if you like coffee? ... I added too much sugar to your cup, Jason."

Jason nodded, and while reaching for the coffee cup, he said, "Thank you."

He turned his head to look at Spider-Man, raised the cup in his hand, "Do you want to drink?"

Ned couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud on the communicator channel.

Poor and helpless with two good teammates, Peter thought for a while, and tentatively grabbed the hood.

Gwen glanced at him without paying too much attention, and turned to observe Jason's expression.

When he usually eats with Peter and the others, Jason's expression is very obvious, and it is easy for people to figure out what he likes to eat.

However, judging from Jason's expression now, it was hard to tell whether he liked drinking coffee or not.

…Actually, thinking about it carefully, except when he was with Ned and Peter, Jason never showed his emotions.

Peter was desperate.

Gwen really confirmed that he was Spider-Man, the kind without doubt.

He pulled off the hood and smiled awkwardly, "...Hello...Gwen..."

Gwen calmly handed Peter a cup of coffee, "Sorry, I thought you'd keep wearing that hood, so no sugar added...it might be a bit bitter."

Peter took the coffee, smiling awkwardly but politely.

Ned couldn't help it, and laughed again.

Just when Peter was about to show affection to his teammates, Ned's laughter stopped abruptly, and he quickly said: "I didn't notice just now, Officer George is back home!!!"

There was a sound of typing on the keyboard, "...There are still 3 minutes, and he will probably be home."

Jason put down the coffee cup, and he and Peter exchanged glances.

Peter put the hood back on. "Sorry, I have to go."

Gwen, who still didn't understand this series of sudden accidents, stretched out her hand, "Wait..."

Jason turned into a little orange cat and threw himself into Spiderman's arms.

A spider and a cat turned to look at Gwen at the same time.

Gwen paused, "...Thank you."

She adjusted her hair uncomfortably, "Thank you for saving me and escorting me home."

Jason Meow pondered for a second in Peter's arms. He looked up at Peter wearing a hood, and then at Gwen.

When Gwen lowered her head and looked at the little orange cat, she paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand unconsciously.

"1 minutes left!!!"

"Peter what are you doing???"

Ned shouted calmly on the comm channel, and the sound of typing on the keyboard accelerated.

A Spider-Man quickly swings out of the open window, "You're welcome!"

Gwen kept her outstretched hand, smiling.

……

After the law and order in New York was completely stabilized, it was already past three o'clock.

Peter wearily entered his room through the window.

Came back late today, and he didn't come home after school to be Spider-Man.

All I can say is, thank Ned for saving his life.

Spiderman gently put the little orange cat sleeping in his arms on the bed, then quickly took off his uniform and hid it in his schoolbag.

He closed the window again, set the alarm clock, and set the alarm clock three times.

The scariest thing is not working late into the night and having to go to school the next morning.

After doing all this and making sure that nothing was wrong, Peter quickly fell on the bed and began to sleep.

As the night deepened, New York began to regain its calm.

Aunt Mei listened and found that the slight noise upstairs had stopped. She breathed a sigh of relief and began to sleep.

.........

It was past five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still gloomy, but there was already an atmosphere of dawn, and the sky seemed to turn white at any moment.

The little orange cat turned over, trying to get out of Peter's too tight arms, but failed.

The "belt" around his waist lit up with a white light, and a virtual screen was projected into mid-air by the white light around his waist.

There is a person on the virtual screen, it is Tony.

He didn't look well, as if he had just been through something big.

Jason woke up, held his breath, and didn't move.

Tony Stark looked at the two children, "Not bad."

[Sir, it is very good. 】

[Although I think if you were in New York at the time, you would fly over to clean them up immediately. 】

Tony shrugged, "Shouldn't it?"

"One," he pointed to Peter's sleeping face, "how did you fight?"

He gestured again to the little orange cat who was held tightly by Peter, the cat's hair was a little damp, almost limp to cat liquid, "Another... first reaction is to jump down."

Lao Jia over there popped up a virtual screen, which showed the scene of Jason jumping off the platform and transforming into a human in mid-air to grab Gwen's waist.

Tony lowered his head to find something, and said casually: "Analyze the video again, different angles... The speed of his fall is unscientific."

Peter moved and frowned, as if about to wake up.

Tony lowered his voice, "Ask for a vacation for them... all three of them."

The three of them almost slept after three o'clock. If they went to school again, their mental state would definitely not be very good.

【Your condition is also very bad, Sir, so, can you treat it? 】

Tony hung up the call.

The light that glowed in the dark dimmed.

Jason Meow opened his eyes, and pulled his short legs a few times in disgust, but he still couldn't break free from Peter's arms.

He calmed down for a second, then reached out his paw and pushed Peter's chin.

Peter let go of his arms reflexively, and finally let go of the little orange cat.

Jason breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward, and lay down on the bed.

.........

Ten minutes later, he was carried back unconsciously by Peter.

Jason: ...

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