Late at night.
Paige's apartment.
"How was it?"
After casually making up a bit of plot, Adam watched Paige's expression.
There was no helping it.
If he did not satisfy her, life would become impossible.
"Why was Supergirl Paige's real target Flash Sheldon?"
Paige neither confirmed nor denied it.
"Oh, that?"
Noticing that Paige was fairly satisfied with the story he had made up on the spot, Adam could not help but laugh.
"It's simple. Did you forget that when Sheldon made you angry back then, he patted your shoulder and told you, 'Woman, get me a beer'?
When you in this universe clenched your fist and punched Sheldon.
You across the multiverse resonated with one another.
You had only just awakened your Supergirl powers and were still unaccustomed to them, so you were a little willful and mischievous.
Then you ran into Flash Sheldon, who loved traveling through the multiverse.
He insisted on lecturing you. Taking advantage of your lack of familiarity with your powers, he even acted overly familiar and patted your shoulder.
Then you erupted, scaring Flash Sheldon into opening a wormhole and fleeing this universe.
Later, after Supergirl you had fully mastered your abilities, you went and basked in the sun for several years before punching open a wormhole with a single blow.
From then on, striking Superman's classic pose, you led with both fists and blasted through countless universes, tracking Flash Sheldon down and swearing to teach him a profound lesson."
"Hahaha."
Paige could no longer hold it in and burst out laughing. "You really can make things up! But it's so fun!"
"Hehe."
Knowing Paige was no longer fixated on comparing herself to the comic-book Wonder Woman, Adam regained the initiative and chuckled. "As long as you like it."
Paige was satisfied, and life