[Comprehensive British and American] Siren Feeding Guide

Pearl is packing his backpack, mirror, mobile phone, wallet... Why is there an orange-red gemstone here, forget it and throw it in in a hurry.

After packing up, Pearl hurried out.

——I'm going to be late for school!

Don't ask her why she went to school, it's because she lost her memory at the wrong time - Otilia is about to graduate from high school and take the university entrance exam, so even if she loses her memory, she has to take the university entrance exam first!

So the little siren was sent to school with a bewildered face.

Thanks to her awakened divinity, and now her memory is superb, although she only made up a few days of lessons temporarily, there is no problem in catching up with the previous progress.

The parents who were worried that Pearl would not be able to keep up with the learning process breathed a sigh of relief.

After politely declining the flowers sent by a boy who suddenly stopped her, the girl hurriedly returned to her seat before the class bell rang.

"Hey, Peter, Harry, good morning!" Pearl greeted the boys.

What greeted her was a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere, like a dead ocean.

Peter let out a low hi.The pale Harry clasped his hands to his chin, his brows and eyes were gloomy and covered with dark clouds.

Pearl:?What's wrong?

Their class teacher and biology teacher—a rigorous and serious old gentleman—Mr. Browning has already started to explain the DNA knowledge mentioned yesterday with his textbook.

"The transcription and translation of DNA molecules are for the synthesis of proteins, and RNA is needed for this step..." Mr. Browning waved his textbooks and spoke passionately.

"What happened?" Pearl asked in a low voice.

Harry still didn't speak.Peter was at a loss, shaking his head to show that he didn't know either.

This state lasted for a whole morning.

Harry hadn't spoken much all morning, his eyes mostly focused on the void, though he would occasionally give them a smile to show he was okay.

But Pearl and Peter still felt something unusual.

Because Harry scolded a boy who just bumped into him accidentally during recess-Harry never scolded people because of this kind of thing, even when he was extremely angry, he would just smile and borrow He secretly mocked the man's sore feet with words.

Something happened.

Peter and Pearl thought at the same time.

It's still a big deal.

So after class, Pearl and Peter dragged the struggling Harry into an empty classroom.

Pearl put her hands on Harry's shoulders and asked, "What happened?"

Harry, who couldn't struggle no matter what: "..."

Peter didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only guess wildly:

"Did you quarrel with your father again?"

"Or what happened to your company?"

I don't know why, but he was very flustered.

"...Pearl, let me go first."

"Oh."

Harry, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, looked up at the two good friends who looked concerned, and pulled down his collar almost tremblingly.

The ghastly green blotch Pearl had seen last time had spread across his neck and was almost crawling up Harry's face.

The two suddenly gasped.

Harry smiled wryly.

Pearl took a step forward and grabbed Harry's arm tightly, with worry in his eyes: "What is that!?"

She should have asked Harry what was going on in the first place.

"Retrovirus." Harry pulled his collar back up to hide the green spots that disgusted him, as if they ceased to exist as long as he couldn't see them, as if he still had time: "It's a disease that runs in the Osborne family." .”

"What?!" Peter was shocked.

The vague guess in his heart still became a reality.

Harry's avoidance of him before, as well as the occasional missed appointments...all of these indicate that something happened to Harry long ago, but he didn't notice it.

"Has a cure been found?" Pearl asked the all-important question.

There was a stifling silence.

"I'm looking for a way." Harry grabbed a handful of hair irritably, and the hairstyle he had done was ruined in Harry's hands. "But the progress is very slow, and it's useless at all."

"Is there anything we can do to help? I can ask Tony and Banner for help." Pearl couldn't help but hugged Harry and patted him on the back. "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Harry gave them a forced smile: "I wish I could wait until that day."

Peter opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.From the throat to the internal organs, the air poured down and stirred heavily in the body.

He actually had a predestined absurd feeling in his heart.

Like this conversation had happened before, but it was him and Harry.

………………

The turning point of this matter happened a week later. During this week, Pearl and Peter looked through countless books to find a useful solution. In the end, Harry found the solution in the secret documents of the Osborne Enterprise.

The spider that bit Peter last time had the ability to heal and transform cells, which was very helpful for Harry's illness.

But the spider died shortly after biting Peter, pretty dead.

Peter, Harry: ...fxxk

The hope that had just been ignited was blown out in one breath, leaving only light smoke winding upwards.

Losing hope after gaining it is the most painful.

Harry tugged at his clothes tightly to his chest, preparing to leave the classroom.He needs to find a quiet place to be alone now.

For himself.

But just as Harry stood up, he was grabbed by a white hand.

Pearl is looking at him with twinkling eyes:

"Maybe, we can try Peter's blood."

Peter mutated precisely because the dead spider bit him and transformed his cells.

Peter must have that spider's DNA in him.

On the misty smoke, Pearl added a little spark, rekindling hope.

Peter suddenly realized, and jumped up excitedly.

"Yes, we can try my blood!" he yelled.

Fortunately, they purposely found an empty classroom to discuss matters, otherwise Peter's level of excitement would have ensured that everyone would focus on them.

Peter felt he had to, and though he didn't know why, he had to save Harry.

It's like making up for the regrets of a long, long time ago, and putting an end to a tragic ending in advance.

………………

Peter and Harry were busy tossing the serum, Tony and Banner were also helping, and Pearl became a state of studying alone.

There wasn't much she could do to help - the only thing she could do was to give Harry and the others a share of her own blood, to see if it would help.

But after the two became thoroughly engrossed in the lab, Pearl found another place where she could help.

——Help them with their homework.

Pearl with three assignments in hand: ...suddenly feels a little cold on the top of his head.jpg

Good thing Mr. Brownie didn't find out what they were doing, otherwise all three of them would have to watch her dad's 'educational video' education ==

Pearl had spotted Steve's old uniforms a while back and it was kind of childlike - look at the cute little wings on his head!

After watching an educational video once, Pearl can't help laughing when she goes back and sees Steve, a behavior she's only recently stopped agonizing over.

But it is really distressing to write the same homework repeatedly and have to write different tricks.

While in a daze, Pearl casually wrote this sentence on Peter's biology report.

'I think the Kryptonian's transcription condition is their glasses, because every time they wear them, people don't recognize them at all. '

After reacting and seeing this sentence, Pearl erased it dumbfounded.

And try not to think about the process of her knowing about it-after learning that Superman saved the stray cat she had been feeding for several days, she was going to thank her, but found that Superman turned out to be a little reporter, but no one could see it, so she had to embarrass herself It is enough to experience the feeling of not knowing what to say face to face with a small reporter.

The thought flashed through Pearl's mind.

The spring sun was just right, and it was warm on the person's body. Pearl, who was lying on the table, decided to find someone to hang out with.

The weather was perfect for a playground, Pearl hadn't been there yet.

"Damian, are you free later?" Another boy's lively voice faintly came from the other end of the phone, "Damian, the task is completed, and I will go to my house to play games later. I know you don't have any tasks this afternoon. "

Pearl heard Damian answer the boy, "No."

It looks colder than ice cream.

"Hey." Pearl reminded himself of his existence.

As a result, Damian said on the phone: "No."

"...I heard you are free this afternoon."

"no."

"Want to go to the amusement park?"

"no."

Pearl was sure that Damian was really colder than ice cream.

"Then come and play with Pontus?"

"…………good."

But Damian's ruthless scope doesn't include animals.

Pearl held up his phone and rolled his eyes: "See you at the beach."

Damian meets Pearl by the sea, lying on top of a sperm whale calf - doing her homework.

Damian: "..."

Kind of cute.

"Click." Good morning, Dad.

The sperm whale calf greeted happily.

"Hi." Pearl, with braided hair, rested her face in her hands, concentrating on manipulating the ink that came from unknown sources to dance on the paper, and she didn't even know what Pontos said to Damian.

The thin ink twists out the shape of letters on the paper, and the movements are smooth and skilled.

It seems that it should be done like this usually.

Seeing Damian staring at her, Pearl involuntarily touched his face, then tilted his head to look at him.

"Well, is there something weird on my face?"

"It's cute." Damian said suddenly.

"What, what, what looks good?" Pearl covered her flushed face, a little incoherent.

Is it praised for looking good? !

"you are very cute."

Damian touched Pontos and repeated.

goodbye you!

Pearl huffed and bulged into a steamed bun face.

Pontos who was suddenly praised: ...Huh?

The author has something to say: (*/ω＼*) Mr. Mi, the straight man, was beaten online (bushi)