In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicle

Chapter 119 So why doesn’t the spider silk come from the butt [medium cup]

Author: A dog that works overtime

Chapter 119 So why doesn’t the spider silk come from the butt... [Medium cup]

It was still a noisy canteen. Peter Parker and Harry came to the canteen together, chatting while serving food.

"So you and Gwen have made progress?" Harry raised his eyebrows, his handsome face full of a mischievous smile.

A slight smile appeared on Peter's face, but as if he thought of something, his expression darkened again and he sighed.

"What's wrong?"

Peter shook his head: "Gwen told me yesterday that her father saw the chat history between her and me...His father spent the night with Winchester in the warehouse last night..."

Harry didn't want to laugh, but it was obvious that he was the type who couldn't hold back his laughter, so he couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing: "Pfft, hahahahaha, and then what?"

Peter rubbed his head and sat in a seat, and Harry sat opposite him.

"Then there will be no more...sigh..."

Harry smiled even more happily, and then when he saw a figure chatting and laughing with a beautiful woman on the side, he immediately waved: "Oh hey, chess! Here!"

When You Qi heard the shouting, he shrugged with the girl he was flirting with, and then his hand around the girl's waist slid down slightly, pinched it, and said with a smile, "That's it, the homeless man lived here yesterday.

into my house, so we may not be able to have a wonderful night at my house tonight."

"Oh, Qi, you are so kind~" The girl's big waves pressed tightly against You Qi, and then she softly praised You Qi, "I think we can go to the movies together tonight, and then go directly to New York.

How about a night at the Royal Hotel?”

You Qi suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Is this the Royal Hotel in New York? You are such a big wave!"

Ever since the boss of a certain Stark group was involved in an incident there in the last century and subsequently purchased the hotel, the Royal Hotel in New York has become the standard for people.

Basically, people who don’t have any ability can’t book a room at all.

Oh, of course, hotels are for business. The fifth to twentieth floors of the eighty-eight-story Royal Hotel are open to the public. As long as you have money, you can stay there.

But the cheapest room costs US$8,888 per night.

As for the first to fourth floors, these are the hotel's own staff dormitories, utility rooms, hotel conference rooms, etc.

Does this little girl think she is a fool?

I brought this girl into the hotel. This girl took a few photos of the interior of the hotel and posted them on Facebook, Twitter, etc. She could get the right amount of traffic and make money in minutes. What about me? Over eight thousand dollars a night.

Being taken advantage of?

Haha, do you really think you are a good person?

As You Qi's thoughts were spinning, the blond man next to him said: "Oh, I still have friends, and they don't want to go home tonight. Qi, you are even willing to help a homeless man, and you won't have the heart to let me

My good sisters can’t find a place to sleep tonight?”

You Qi suddenly raised his eyebrows: "She...them?"

The wavy blonde glanced at You Qi provocatively, then raised the corner of her mouth: "Yes, they... they, and... they are twin sisters~"

You Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and he patted his chest: "How can a kind-hearted person like me bear to see others without a place to live? Bring them all! We can even go to the movies together!"

After saying that, You Qi patted the wavy buttocks of the blond hair, and then said with a smile: "Then it's settled, I'll reserve the hotel room and send it to you on Facebook later. At five o'clock in the afternoon, we will

Let’s go watch a movie together. Yeah, watch two movies in a row~”

The blond man with big wavy hair gave You Qi a charming look, so he went to contact his good sister.

The grandeur of the Royal Garden Hotel in New York is not just that its 21st floor is reserved for VIPs.

What’s even more impressive is that this hotel is the residence where New York hosts state leaders from various countries.

As we all know, the Neon Man and the Space Thief Xiao Bangzi, who were living a good life, would bring people to New York every now and then to discuss business.

And New York, the world economic center, represents that the number of dignitaries from various countries it receives every year is certainly extraordinary.

So you can imagine who you might encounter at the Royal Garden Hotel in New York.

[When discussing business, go to New York, and when discussing politics, go to Washington] This is common sense.

Therefore, this hotel has this factor, and countless people want to get close to this hotel every day.

As for the blond man with wavy hair that You Qi is flirting with, there is no need to mention what the purpose is.

As long as you are even close to success, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

Of course, You Qi's behavior is very disdainful to his good brothers Harry and Peter.

You Qi carried the meal he had brought, sat next to Harry and looked at Peter with a joking face: "I won't say anything about Harry, he is also qualified to stay there for one night, Peter, you actually said that to me, are you sure?

Aren’t you envious?”

Peter suddenly frowned and blushed: "Of course not! I'm not envious at all! Not at all!"

Harry and You Qi clinked their Coke cups. They laughed and ignored Peter who broke through.

The open atmosphere in Europe and America may be said to be disdainful, but in fact I don’t think it’s a big deal.

What is there to say about what you and I want to do?

Harry just said something later, be careful, take precautions, and don't kill anyone. If someone died, because of the country's political correctness towards children, they would definitely be annoyed to death before they grow up.

You Qi and Harry had a drink, each understood what was going on, and then talked about what happened to Peter and Gwen yesterday.

You Qi laughed loudly as he listened, and Peter laughed helplessly.

Then the people around the three humble guests looked at the three people strangely, but after seeing which three they were, they all turned around silently and pretended not to see them.

Needless to say, Harry is young and rich, and there are countless women who want to crawl into his bed.

Peter Parker, the gold medal MVP of last year's National High School Physics Team Competition. If it weren't for him, their school would never have won this award.

Not to mention Youqi. Although this guy's grades are terrible, the championship trophies of two consecutive National High School Football Leagues are lying in the principal's office. No matter how bad his grades are, no teacher dares to blame him. Even the teacher would blame him for sleeping in class.

I had to hand him a pillow to avoid hurting the baby's knotty neck.

These three people are the legendary three bad guys in their school.

"Speaking of which, do you still remember the middle-aged uncle yesterday?" You Qi looked at Peter, "He lives in my house now."

Peter Parker was slightly startled, wondering why You Qi was saying this now.

What else can you do to play chess?

You Qi's eyesight was outstanding, and he could see Gwen walking into the cafeteria a hundred meters away with a book in her arms.

And it looks like Gwen is in a good mood.

Although taking the initiative to stop Gwen will definitely make her come over, but...

Sure enough, it would be better to let Gwen come over on her own initiative!

Harry sits with him here, and if Gwen wants to come, she can only sit next to Peter.

As a wingman, Youqi is serious and responsible!

How can we get rid of the difficult feelings I had back then if you two were not a couple?

Neither Harry nor Peter noticed Gwen's appearance. In fact, they were in the corner of the cafeteria, and Gwen was really far away. At least for now, Harry and Peter, who were still normal people, would definitely not be able to see her.

"Ah, you're talking about that strange middle-aged man from yesterday? What happened to him?" Peter had a good memory and reacted immediately.

"Oh, I let him live in my house. I had a fight with him last night."

Peter and Harry stopped grabbing bread at the same time...

You Qi thought for a while and added: "It's not a fight, it's just...a competition, you know? It's similar to how we arm-wrestle each other."

"Oh..." Harry and Peter continued to eat cornbread.

"Then I let him live in my house."

Peter became interested: "Why? Speaking of which, why are you arm wrestling?"

You Qi bit the chicken leg and said with a smile: "Because what he said was very interesting. He said he was the Peter Parker of the parallel universe, and then he also said that although you don't have super powers now, you will definitely become Spider-Man sooner or later~"

Harry and Peter stopped breaking bread again, looked at each other, and then laughed.

"It's funny, right? And then you said, I will definitely die or something..."

Harry and Peter suddenly stopped laughing.

"Is this a threat?" Harry frowned and looked at You Qi.

You Qi waved his hand: "I thought that was the case at first, but later I found out that it was not the case. It seemed to be because of something I said, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He told me that he traveled through many parallel universes.

, as long as everyone who said this to him is dead."

Harry and Peter calmed down their expressions and continued to grill the breaded chicken legs.

It was obvious that both of them took this for fun.

"It's funny, right? Then he also said that he wanted to take you away, Peter, and that there was a mysterious person hunting down Spider-Man like you in various universes."

"Speaking of which, what is Spider-Man like?" Harry became a little interested.

You Qi then started gesticulating: "Just like me, with a swipe, from here, did you see, from here on the wrist, a swipe of the spider silk will be shot out..."

Peter interrupted: "Don't spiders shoot their silk from their butts?"

Harry: "Hahahahahaha..."

You Qi couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, you're right. To be honest, I was surprised when I saw it yesterday, but it was really real. I thought it was some kind of stunt, but then I looked carefully.

After a while, I asked him to demonstrate it to me before confirming that it was true."

"So why not the butt? This is not in accordance with the laws of biology!" Peter said depressedly.

"Bang!" At this moment, the sound of a dinner plate being placed violently on the table startled Peter, and then he looked at the visitor with a look of joy on his face:

"Oh, hey~Gwen~you, you, you eat too..."

You Qi rolled his eyes and cursed in a low voice: "Silly."

Harry also rolled his eyes: "Idiot."

Peter immediately turned his head: "Hey! Can I hear you?"

Gwen sat down expressionlessly: "There's no room left, come over and eat with you."

Peter stared blankly at the empty seats around him, wondering, aren't there a lot of them around here?

But he wasn't that idiotic, he just nodded and giggled.

Harry didn't think too much, and clinked the Coke cups with You Qi again, and the two of them winked:

Harry: It seems that the two of them have indeed made progress.

You Qi: Yes, yes, it’s all my fault.

After drinking the Coke, Harry continued chatting: "What happened next?"

You Qi swallowed the chicken in his mouth and rolled up his sleeves: "Let me tell you, in fact, that uncle can not only shoot spider silk from his wrist, he can also swing himself around like a spider through the spider silk.

Go! You know what, just swing around!"

You Qi said and gestured: "It brought me huge trouble at that time! After all, I can't fly."

Peter couldn't help but interjected: "So why not launch from the butt...ah!"

Peter looked at Gwen aggrievedly, as his foot had been severely stepped on just now.

Peter felt that he was right! From a biological point of view, shouldn't spiders emit silk from their buttocks?

Harry waved his hand: "Don't interrupt, just listen quietly."

Peter was helpless, okay, if you want to keep yourself quiet, you might as well shut up.

Poor Peter had no idea that the reason why Gwen stepped on his foot was not to shut him up.

After all... As a friendly reminder, Spider-Man Gwen can also shoot webbing from her wrists.

"...Then I swung my tail like a dragon! I turned around and kicked him, and then grabbed him by the collar! And this Spider-Man was not to be outdone. He flicked his wrist and covered the sky with hundreds of spider webs! When I saw it, it was so powerful.

?So he turned around and pulled out my sword..."

Peter couldn't help but interrupt again: "Where did you get your sword? Is it true that you have been talking for ten minutes? You have been fighting for so long?"

"Pop" a piece of bread was thrown over.

Peter looked aside in confusion, only to find that there were inexplicably many people behind him.

"Do you listen? If you don't listen, get out!"

Peter:……

So, Peter sneaked out in embarrassment. Behind him, You Qi was still spitting and telling the story of how he and the legendary Spider-Man fought from New York all the way to the moon to break through the shackles of gravity and reach the end of the universe.

"Alas..." Peter sighed.

"Actually, it's quite nice to tell as a story." Gwen's gentle voice sounded behind Peter with a smile.

Peter turned his head sharply and looked at Gwen standing there with a smile holding a copy of the Ugly Code...

"Won't you go there and listen?" Peter pointed to the excitement, causing a circle of applause and whistles.

"No, it's too noisy." Gwen smiled and shook her head.

Peter was moved for a moment, and he felt that Gwen came out just for him.

…

"You guys have such a good relationship. In fact, I would also like to have a sibling. Unfortunately, I have been alone since childhood..."

As Gwen and Peter walked around campus, Gwen confided in Peter.

These are her true words.

"My father has not allowed me to have contact with other boys since I was a child, and even asked me to go to a missionary school. If I hadn't been admitted to this school on my own, my father would definitely have continued to let me go to a missionary girls' high school and a girls' university...

"

Peter opened his mouth, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

He actually wanted to tell Gwen that with your grades that just crossed the line and just met the standard, if your dad was not the New York Police Commissioner, no one would write you a letter of recommendation, and you would definitely not be able to get in.

But after thinking about it, he wisely shut up.

"...Well, so, I actually hope...to have friends..." Gwen looked at Peter with a smile.

Peter also looked at Gwen in shock.

Gwen smiled, smiled...

But I have already cursed in my heart, hasn’t this fool heard it yet? I made it so obvious!

So, she turned her head angrily and quickened her pace...

"Of course! Of course!" Peter shouted. Gwen turned to look at Peter. Peter smiled and gave Gwen a thumbs up: "Friend."

Gwen looked at it and laughed.

Then the two continued walking along the campus road.

"By the way, that person you were talking about today... Spider-Man or something, is that person at Qi's house now?"

"Yes, Qi said it was too pitiful for him to sleep in the subway station, so he let him sleep at Qi's house. Anyway, there is still room in the apartment Qi rented."

"Oh, Qi said he can shoot spider silk, is that true? It seems very interesting."

"Hmm... Although it is definitely an exaggeration, it should be true that it can shoot spider silk... So why is it from the wrist and not from the butt? This doesn't make sense, from a biological point of view... Ah! Gwen, what are you doing?

Step on my feet!"

"Haha, I accidentally... don't talk about this, don't you think it's interesting? Should we go see that strange uncle?"

"Huh? Today? Ang, maybe not. I promised Aunt Mei that I would go back early today, and I didn't make an agreement with Qi in advance. Well... how about tomorrow? Tomorrow is the weekend. Harry and I originally planned to go to Qi's house to play tomorrow.

By the way, watch the IEC Mask League Challenge."

"Oh, tomorrow? Well, that's fine. Then I'll go and talk to my father when I get home."

"Okay, do you want me to pick you up tomorrow?"

"Oh? Is that really okay? Are you afraid... that my dad will take out his Winchester?"

"...How about I send you a location tomorrow..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two figures walked noisily on the campus road. The maple leaves on both sides of the road were blown down by the wind, paving the asphalt road they walked on with a red carpet made of maple leaves...

Tomorrow, oh, no, the scheduled time is today. I will carry the coffin during the day, go to the funeral home, pack the box, and then come back to deliver it to the grave. After the process is completed, I have nothing to do. I don’t have time to code these days. This is the last

One chapter is saved. I originally planned to update it twice a day first, and put the additional update at the beginning of the month later.

If you have time, think about it, forget it, put some pressure on yourself, since you are not going back to Shenzhen right away, you can still stay at home for a week, put some pressure on yourself, write more words, and adapt to the rhythm in the future.

, after I go to work, I will definitely write and post on the same day.

(End of chapter)