Felicia and Peter took a taxi home. The moment the door opened, Aunt May almost jumped out. "Peter!"
"Hey, Aunt May." He walked in with a smile.
"We are worried about you! We heard that New York had an accident and thought you were somehow involved!"
He laughed dryly, "Don't worry, Aunt May, I'm fine. What can happen to me?"
"If something really happens, they have to get through me first." Felicia answered.
Uncle Ben was waiting in the kitchen and said with a smile, "Look at Mei, I said he will be fine."
"Fuck you." Aunt May patted his arm, "Don't believe him, Peter, he is more panicked than me. All he thinks about is that you will run out to save people!"
Peter scratched his head. "How can I be so brave?" Felicia stood beside him trying hard not to laugh.
Felicia The phone rang. She glanced at it and sighed, "I'll answer the phone."
She walked away, and there were three people left in the room. "I'm sorry for making you worry, Aunt May. It's true. The phone can't be connected. The base station was probably bombed by aliens."
"It's okay, Peter, just hope you're safe." Uncle Ben hugged him into his arms. Peter gasped in pain, but the wound was still there.
"What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay, I'm just a little tired." He forced a smile.
"Don't be too tired." Aunt May looked behind him, his eyebrows lit up, "You're just in time, girls!"
Peter turned around, Mary·Jian, Liz and Felicia were standing there smiling. "Why are you here?"
"What, you think we will forget your birthday?" Mary·Jian asked.
"Yeah, he even forgot about it." Felicia rolled his eyes.
"I believe it." Mary Jane nodded.
Liz walked up and suddenly hugged him. Peter froze and heard her whisper, "Thank you, Peter... If you hadn't reminded me, I probably wouldn't be standing here."
He hugged back slowly. "I hope you're safe, Liz."
"Happy birthday to you--" Aunt May came out carrying a huge chocolate cake with candles. After everyone sang together, Peter blushed and blew out the candles, and cut it to Aunt May and Uncle Ben first. Everyone sat in the restaurant, the cake was paired with the chicken pie made by Aunt May, and they chatted while eating.
Uncle Ben was talking about Peter being unable to climb down a tree when he was a child. "When we moved the ladder, he cried and said he would fall, and refused to come down -"
"I can't imagine Peter doing that." Felicia laughed.
"Yeah, he's very skilled at climbing up and down now." Mary Jane winked. She really didn't hide it at all.
"I remember that day." Aunt May came in with the food and smiled softly, "Peter insisted that only the firefighters could guarantee not to throw him. Richard went across the street and borrowed a uniform from his neighbor who was a firefighter. That was the cutest scene I have ever seen - Peter jumped into his arms as soon as he saw it!"
The girls laughed. "Wait, who is Richard?" Liz was at a loss.
Uncle Ben and Aunt May looked dim. Felicia glared at Liz, and Mary Jane was also sad. Peter just smiled, "Richard is my dad. He passed away when I was very young."
"Oh." Liz blushed, "I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize, he is the one who used his son for experiments." Peter sneered in his heart, but said, "It's okay, Liz. I actually don't remember him very much. In my heart," he held Uncle Ben's hand, "My dad is right here."
"Oh Peter." Aunt May hugged him emotionally, "What a good boy."
Uncle Ben smiled, "Thank you, Peter... but it's not fair to your dad."
Peter shrugged. "He probably won't mind. You brought me up, Uncle Ben."
Uncle Ben nodded. "I know. I mean, it's not fair that he couldn't give you the gift in person. So--" He stood up and motioned for them to follow. Aunt May's smile showed that she had known about it for a long time.
The garage door opened. Peter recognized the car inside at a glance - DeLorean DMC-12, the one in "Back to the Future". The car had been converted into four seats, and a lot of legroom in the front row was sacrificed.
"Wow." Mary·Jian gasped, "Laohu You have a time machine!"
Peter nodded numbly, and a picture emerged from the depths of his memory: He was playing in an identical car... It wasn't similar, it was the same car.
He turned to Uncle Ben: "This is my dad's car."
Uncle Ben nodded. "Yes. I didn't expect you still remember."
The car body was full of potholes and dented in many places. He remembered that it broke down every three days, which was almost a daily occurrence. Sure enough, a repair tool kit was exposed under the front seat.
"It still needs to be repaired, I know. It will probably never be new again," Uncle Ben threw the key to him, "But this is your father's. He will want you to have it."
The keychain is a military plaque, engraved with "Parker, Richard". "Where have you kept it?"
"Your dad has a storage warehouse in the city center. The property rights are his, and he doesn't have to pay extra rent." Uncle Ben shrugged, "I found it there. I thought it was time to give it to you when you were old enough to drive."
"Peter, you have to drive this car to take us!" Liz shouted, "My dad will go crazy if he sees it! "Back to the Future" is his favorite! And, I must drive!"
"And me." Mary Jane raised her hand.
"You don't even have a driver's license!" Liz retorted.
"Peter, no?" Mary·simply refers to him.
"Peter can pass the exam at any time." Felicia blinked.
Peter smiled, "Yes." He turned to Uncle Ben, "Thank you, Uncle Ben. This is great."
Uncle Ben nodded. "You're welcome. I don't need to talk to you about safe driving anymore, right?"
"No, Uncle Ben."
"Very good. There is also cake and the dark history of Peter."
"Is it the kind of person who wets the bed?" Liz was excited.
"Yes, do you want to hear about the time when you were three or ten?"
"Uncle Ben!" Peter wailed.
The party didn't last long. The girls knew that he had just finished saving the world and was exhausted to the core. Peter went upstairs and lay down, but couldn't sleep. He took out his mobile phone to check the progress of cleaning.
Overall, it was okay: most people were safe, not many deaths, and more injured. The army, police and Department of Homeland Security were taking over, and S.H.I.E.L.D. took away the alien technology and sealed it. He actually wanted to keep some technology, but he really couldn't care about it at the time.
A large number of photos and videos have appeared on the Internet, most of which show Avengers fighting on the front line, and there are also scenes of Tony sending nuclear bombs into the portal. But the most popular picture at the moment is the kiss between him and Felicia - the angle is perfect, she jumps into his arms, her black hair is raised, and his arms are wrapped around her waist.
Behind them were the collapsed building and the broken New York, but the intimacy of that moment made everything else seem secondary.
The tags #spiderlove and #strongestcouple are going viral. He smiled. Her true appearance was completely hidden by her hair color, eye color and full set of equipment. No one would associate Felicia Hardy with the black cat in the short term.
With his curiosity satisfied, he threw away his phone and sank into the pillow almost instantly. He needed sleep so much.
Late at night, someone shook him awake. Felicia stood beside the bed, wearing a Black Cat battle suit. She took off her goggles and headband, and her black hair faded back to silver.
"Liz and Mary·Jian thought you cheated." She laughed.
"Because Spider-Man was photographed kissing Catwoman?" he asked with a smile.
"That's right. I have no choice but to dress like this to prove that Black Cat is me."
"Do you regret kissing me?"
"Not even a second, Laohu." She opened the zipper, threw the suit aside, lifted the quilt, got in, and kissed him hard.
"I love you, Felicia." He whispered, tearing off his clothes.
"I love you, Peter." She bit the side of his neck, her breath falling on the skin, "Happy birthday."
The next day.
Natasha called and asked him to go to Central Park at noon, dressed in casual clothes. Felicia insisted on going with him - she obviously hadn't digested the fact that he risked his life to save the world.
It makes sense. She specializes in stealing from those who deserve to be stolen because she thinks it is right; he doesn't want her to do that because he is afraid that she will get hurt. Her current mood is probably the same as his worries all along.
Thor walked up to Loki, who was chained, and nodded to them. Tesseract was put into a sealed container, and Thor teleported back to Asgard.
Tony came over and took off his sunglasses. "So Peter, do you have a job?"
Peter laughed, "I work with Reed·Richards and Susan·Storm at Baxter Building, Tony."
"Damn, it's too late." Tony also laughed, "Anyway, you impress me, kid. Just ask if you need to."
"Both each other." Peter stretched out his hand and the two shook hands.
"By the way, I decided not to sue you for copying my technology!" Tony got into the car and drove away with Bruce.
Captain America said goodbye and rode away. Natasha approached, raised his eyebrows and looked at Felicia: "Felicia·Hardy. I should have thought of it earlier."
Peter was stunned. "You didn't know?"
"S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have time to find out the identity of every thief in the city."
Peter wants to slap himself - he exposed her. Natasha knows, Fury will know, and then Hydra... Damn it.
"Can just a few of us know?" he almost begged.
Natasha curled his lips. "Okay. But you owe me once. I will return as your contact person on Monday, and Fury approves my full special training for you - now that you have proven that you can handle it."
Peter raised his eyebrows. "Come here."
He and Felicia hung out in Queens for a day, trying not to listen to people talking about the attack, but it was the most important thing at the moment and there was no way to avoid it. In the evening, he said goodbye to her and watched her go home, while he wandered back to Manhattan, thinking only of getting some alien technology.
Debris was everywhere. The government had just started clearing the southern and eastern areas, but the northern area was still full of debris. He took everything he could: Chitauri energy guns, spears that can automatically fire energy beams, and various armor fragments.
Swinging back to Baxter Building, he entered the laboratory with the exclusive password and unloaded the things. Then he ran a few more times and even pried off a few decks from Leviathan's body. The kind of material that can withstand Tony Repulsor Cannon is definitely worth studying.
When he approached the ruins for the fifth time, he found that there were other people fishing for things. He also knew that he was also stealing things, but in Peter's view, these Chitauri were taken down by himself, so it was reasonable to take some trophies; these people were pure thieves.
"Hey, everyone!" He landed on the lamp post.
The group of people all turned around.
The next moment, Spider-Sense sounded a frantic alarm in Peter's mind.
He didn't even have time to think, as his body instinctively bounced away from the lamp post.
Almost at the same time, dozens of bullets struck the spot where he had been standing, sending sparks flying from the metal light pole.