[Comprehensive British and American] Superhero Manual

"Batman?"

When Peter said these three words, the surrounding air seemed to be quiet for a moment, and he involuntarily lowered his voice, as if he was saying a name that could not be mentioned.

His words were almost drowned out by the noise around him. The music from the ball floated throughout the auditorium, and some people were already dancing to the rhythm of the music.

But Karl heard the whispered words clearly, he nodded with a smile, raised the black hood in his hand, and said to Peter: "I haven't put on this characteristic hood yet, you can guess it ,awesome!"

Peter accepted the other party's compliment with a guilty conscience.

The two sat down in their seats, and Karl was still talking about this topic tirelessly: "Do you like Batman too? I mean, since you are so familiar with his costume, you should also know something about him, right?"

Carlton paused, his eyebrows furrowed in a tangle, and his expression was distressed: "In this auditorium today, many people saw me and greeted me, but no one recognized that I was playing Batman. Only just now, you recognized it at a glance."

His blue sky-like eyes reflected the light of colored lights, shining brightly, looking at Peter with anticipation, and asked excitedly, "Are you also a fan of Batman?"

Peter fell silent, looking away uncomfortably.Facing Carl like this, he was a little embarrassed to say negative words.

In fact, Peter will pay attention to Batman, entirely because of his idol - Iron Man Tony Stark's sake.

As a qualified fan, Peter is naturally familiar with all the deeds of Iron Man, and saved money to buy a lot of surrounding models.

For a period of time, Peter even split up many trumpets, crazily blowing rainbow farts to Iron Man, and fought [-] rounds with the rampant sunspots.

At the same time, Peter also knows about the people related to it, including Bruce Wayne-and his rumored object Batman.

However, Peter didn't have a good impression of Batman, so looking at Carl who was so excited, he really didn't know what to say.

"Uh...maybe...?" Peter couldn't bear to spoil Carl's good mood, he tried not to look into Carl's eyes, hesitatingly said: "I've heard of him, he's also a superhero."

Peter searched his brains and couldn't think of any good words to describe Batman, so he had to use a general term to summarize the past.He glanced at Carl a little uneasy, but the latter seemed to be satisfied with his words, and the smile on his lips became brighter.

"Hey, I'm so glad to hear you say that, Peter." Carl patted Peter on the shoulder, looked left and right, pulled a plate of skull-shaped cake on the table, and pushed it in front of Peter.

"Try this, I tasted it before, and it tastes good." Carl handed the fork to Peter and said with a smile.

This cake with a very strange color and smell was placed squarely in front of Peter, which made him want to cry, it was really, really hard to swallow!

Peter carefully scraped a little bit off the edge with a fork, and put it into his mouth under Carl's encouraging gaze.Fortunately, it is an ordinary cake taste.Peter breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, ignoring the weird shape of the cake, it tastes really good.

After Peter overcame his psychological discomfort, he ate most of it without knowing it.He chatted with Carl, and the topic always revolved around Batman.

Only then did Peter know that Carl was a big fan of Batman.It's a good thing he didn't say what he thought of Batman just now.

"Peter, would you like to dance with me?" A gentle and sweet voice sounded from the front, with a hint of shyness.

Peter was so surprised that he even thought he had misheard the name.When he looked up, he saw Mary Jane in the class smiling at him.

Mary was wearing a long black dress with little glittering sequins on it, and she wore an elaborate half-mask adorned with colorful feathers.Her big brown eyes with eye make-up were exposed under the mask. At this moment, there was a slight smile in them, and a little uneasiness hidden behind them.

"Oh, of course!" Peter jumped up from the stool almost immediately, his face flushed, and he stammered, "I-I mean, I'd love to!"

Mary chuckled. She held out her hand to Peter and winked mischievously: "Then let's go, my Spider-Man."

Peter followed Mary in a daze, and Ned leaned over, tsk-tsk: "It seems that there is hope for Peter to get out of the order, hehe."

Carl laughed too.

He lowered his head and glanced at the hood in his hand. It was a garment he made with great difficulty, and it was not sold anywhere else.Although it was just clothes made of ordinary materials, Karl assured that the appearance was not too far from the original.

He poked the pointed ear on it, it was a little soft, and the cool temperature rested on Carl's fingertips, making him slightly distracted.

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The school Halloween dance was a great success, and Carl was still a little excited when he got home.

He rushed over and hugged Charles, showing a big smile: "Trick or treat!"

Charles smiled. He took out the candy he had prepared a long time ago and put it in Carl's hand. He said with a smile in his voice, "Happy Halloween, dear."

Carl happily put away the candies. He took a few steps back, turned around in front of Charles, and asked, "Dad, how do I look in this outfit? Isn't it very imposing?"

"Well, not bad." Charles suppressed a smile, so as not to damage Carl's confidence, he said, "You are very imposing in your clothes."

Unaware of Charles' coaxing tone, Carl was in a great mood.When it was time to go to bed at night, he reluctantly changed his clothes.

After neatly folding the clothes and putting them in the clothes basket, Carl decided to wash and hang them himself tomorrow—he was worried about others touching it.

This is his first batsuit!

Carl lay down on the bed contentedly, and fell asleep while tossing and turning.

Downstairs, Charles did not take a rest, but entertained the late guest - Eric.

"Actually, we can directly break through the wall of the garden, so that even if we live in the same house, we can come here directly without such trouble." Eric said this in a low voice while drinking tea.

He stabilized the expression on his face and watched Charles' reaction to the words calmly, but the latter just smiled as usual, and it was completely impossible to see what he thought about it.

"Eric, you are here to talk about business." Charles said with a helpless glance at someone.

He controlled the wheelchair and walked ahead, knocked on the button on the armrest, and the door to the basement opened silently, revealing the dark entrance.

Charles turned his head and glanced at Eric beside him, his blue eyes were full of smiles.He said, "Let's go down."

The light yellow lights turned on one by one as the two went deeper, silently fulfilling their obligations.

They eventually stopped in front of a door.

The author has something to say:

About the update, I'm really sorry.

A few days ago, my hand was bitten by an insect that I don’t know where it came from. I thought it was nothing serious, but the wound turned red and festered, and a large piece was swollen -_-#

Later, I went to the pharmacy to get medicine to treat the wound. The pain was so painful that I couldn't even type.

In the last two days, I caught up with the start of school and online classes. There are a lot of things to deal with, and I am very busy, and it is difficult to guarantee updates.

I will try to update the leave note in time if I have something to do in the future. I am very sorry for the cute little ones who are waiting T^T

PS: The update frequency after school starts is probably every other day