Inside the exhibition center at Osborne Building in New York…

Ten-year-old Peter Parker followed behind a thin boy and shouted, "Harry, you are actually an Osborne, why have you never told me?"

“…………”

"Your dad is Norman Osborne, and the girls in the school will love you to death.

Oh, is it your dad that he won't let you say it?

Oh, your dad seems to be quite strict, but it is said on TV that such a dad is the responsible dad...

No, it seems that this is not right, and a responsible father should not be like that."

“…………”

"Wow, Harry, it's amazing here, you should have taken me here to take a walk early.

Oh my god, what is this? I want to take a photo with these amazing things.

Mei always said that there is nothing new in the world, and I want to take these things back and show them to her, so that she might be interested in science, and maybe she can sponsor me to buy a new set of Star Wars Legos.”

The thin Harry took a camera and took a photo of Peter. His slightly gloomy expression seemed to be dispelled by Peter's talkative words.

Hearing Peter chattering and expressing his envy for himself, a touch of depression that should not be at this age appeared on his face...

Hearing Peter complaining that his aunt was unwilling to buy her new schoolbags, and the breakfast was the same every day, Harry said a little enviously: "I have never had breakfast with my dad. We have the opportunity to have dinner together, most of which are because we need to attend dinner.

Norman always meets any request I ask, and as long as I tell him in advance, anything will be delivered to me the next day, except for company."

Peter, who was jumping like a little monkey, heard it and waved his hand and said, "Plum is willing to accompany me to the park, but she is because she has no money...

I want a gaming console, Mei would say, I'll go out for a walk with you.

I want a new computer, Mei would say, let's go out and have a walk.

I want new shorts, Mei would say, go out for a walk by yourself, and then she would ask a friend from the gym to help me choose, Oh, you know, those muscle monsters have a bad aesthetic.”

As Peter looked at Harry, who was envious and heard it, he spread his hands and shouted, "Hey, Harry, your dad is Norman Osborne, what else are you not satisfied with?"

Harry looked at Peter, who always wore cheap clothes but always had a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I'll exchange with you, exchange Norman for the plum..."

When Peter heard this, his little face was entangled and said, "May is too fierce and very stingy. I guess you can't stand it."

She is a fool and probably can't take care of you. I'd better take care of myself."

Harry was obviously much more mature than Peter. He just smiled and said in a very melancholy tone: "Peter, I'm leaving..."

When Peter heard this, he covered his face in disappointment and said, "We have just arrived. Can you let me take a few more photos? The things here are so cool.

We skipped class today. If I didn't bring anything valuable back, Mei would beat me up, she would really beat me up. I'm serious, I'll take another photo, just one...

Is that spider real? Why is it so big?"

Harry looked at Peter who was disloyal as he spoke. He walked up and asked Peter to stand next to a spider model, and then took a photo of him.

Peter was a little dissatisfied with his appearance just now. He changed his style, held one hand on the side of a transparent jar, and crossed his legs and pointed his toes.

Harry was about to laugh at Peter's old-fashioned look when suddenly the jar loosened. Then Peter seemed to be bitten by something, and he covered his hands and screamed in pain...

When Harry saw it, he rushed over and looked at it in a hurry and found that the spider in the jar was fine, but a small red dot appeared at the tiger's mouth in Peter's left hand. A spider the size of a rice grain was lying on the ground, and there was no sign of life.

Seeing Harry's concern, Peter shook his hand vigorously, then pretended to be calm and blew it at the tiger's mouth, saying, "This is Mei's secret recipe. Every time I get hurt, she will blow it for me, at most, make some ice cubes and apply it, and then I'll be fine."

As he said that, Peter stepped on the dead spider angrily, then rubbed the wound on his hand, and said, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all now.

Can we go there again? Why do you keep electric eels in jars? Can they really generate electricity?"

Peter's heartless performance relieved Harry. While accompanying Peter to watch everywhere, he said, "I'm leaving, not leaving here, but my father wants to arrange for me to go to Los Angeles. He said I'm going to go to school there and also studying with a viral genomics expert."

Peter didn't take it seriously at first. When he realized it, the young man held his head and shouted disappointedly: "Oh, no, why are you going to Los Angeles?

We are our best friends. If you leave, who else can I talk to?

Everyone else thinks I am a chatterbox. Actually, I am not right, I just like to talk. What's wrong with me?"

As he said that, Peter covered his mouth that had started to go off again, then looked at Ha in disappointment and said, "Can you not leave?"

After hearing this, Harry shook his head slightly and said, "Norman would not tell me anything, but I know he was in great trouble.

In the past, he always said that there was not enough time, and he didn't even have time to have dinner with me.

I couldn't understand it in the past, so I went to public schools, worked as a school bus, deliberately skipped classes, and deliberately failed the exam...

But yesterday I saw Norman drunk and sitting alone on the balcony and talking to himself...

He said he had only eight years left, and he had only six years to solve the genetic diseases of our family so that I could have a healthy body, otherwise I would not be able to have a child who would not be bothered in the future.”

Ten-year-old Peter still couldn't understand what the so-called "genetic disease" is. He just instinctively felt that Harry's face was not very good, and he said in a worried tone: "Is it really that serious? Your father is Norman Osborne, is there anything else he can't solve?"

Harry is actually just a child, and he is easily infected by Peter's heartlessness.

He thought about it, and in his impression, although his father was not very close, he never disappointed himself except for company.

Looking at Peter's sunny little face, Harry also smiled and said, "You are right, maybe I am thinking too much myself.

But this is the first time my dad has asked me to do something so formally, and I have to leave. I am going to Los Angeles.

If that genetic disease is true, then I want to help Norman too.”

At this time, Peter also realized that Harry had to leave. He looked at the various magical technology products in the exhibition hall of Osborne Group and instantly felt that these were nothing more delicious...

Looking at Harry's melancholy expression, Peter hugged the little friend vigorously and said, "We are the best guys. You can still call me when you go to Los Angeles, right? When I can drive by myself, I can go to Los Angeles to see you."

Harry looked at the enthusiastic Peter and finally grinned and said, "My father gave me a family fund and a private plane..."

Peter looked at Harry with his head in his arms and said incredibly: "You actually have a private plane?"

Can you take me to take a ride? I haven't even taken a plane. My god, you actually have a private plane.

Do you have heated seats in your plane? Is there any? There must be a gaming console, right?"

Harry looked at the silly Peter and nodded happily and said, "Everything is, tomorrow I will let them install all what you said, and I will also prepare the latest game discs.

If, I mean, if, I feel lonely there, you will come to see me, and I can get my plane to pick you up."

Peter nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, May will definitely agree, as long as I am willing to bring her with me."

As she said that, Peter put his hand beside her mouth, and whispered: "I often see May fucking at Tony Stark on TV. She must also want to feel what a private plane looks like.

Oh, you have pizza in there, it's better to have a little champagne or something. Mei is an Italian, she will faint happily."

While Peter was talking, Norman Osborne suddenly walked out of the elevator.

Seeing the smile on Harry's face, Norman Osborn breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over with a smile on his face and handed a phone call to Peter, saying, "Peter, your aunt seems to have something to be anxious to find you. She called me, you'd better call her back~"

Peter wailed and said, "It's over, it's over. I skipped class today and didn't tell anyone that it must be someone from the school who reported it..."

As Peter said that, he dialed the phone while keeping muttering: "It's over, it's over, it's over..."

Harry looked at Norman with some complaint and said, "I must drag Peter to skip class. Norman, you should help explain."

Norman Osborne's eyes patrolled between the two friends for a while, and finally he smiled and shook his head, saying, "The next time you encounter a problem, the first thing you should do is think.

The President of the United States wants to talk to me and has passed by my secretary, why does Peter’s aunt have my private phone number?"

As he said that, Norman Osborn rubbed Harry's head and said, "Don't worry, someone has found Peter's aunt, and he will definitely save Peter from being beaten."

Harry looked at his father curiously and asked, "Who?"

Norman Osborne smiled and said, "The car downstairs is ready. When Peter finishes calling, you guys go downstairs together and I'll take you to meet your future landlord."

You will definitely be happy because your computer desktop is his photo..."

Harry, who had always been reserved and melancholy, looked at Norman Osborne with his head in his arms, and shouted incredibly: "It's Lee from the 'Nest', the 'Guardian' who killed the monsters in Harlem yesterday...

This is impossible, wow..."

Norman Osborn looked at his son as if he was a crazy fan. He stretched his face and said, "Actually, I provided him with the key potion yesterday, and at least half of the monster was killed by Osborn.

And that guy is not a 'guard'. When you have the chance to see him, we will know that he uses a gun. That guy is different from what you think."

Harry didn't notice the expression on Norman's face at all, and he said excitedly: "I know, I've seen Lee's video in Canada.

Now many people are talking about Lee's nickname, "Gunman", "Luocheng Blade", "Guardian", and "Skywalker".

I like the title of ‘Guardian’, and it was so cool yesterday when he blocked monsters with his shield.”

Peter had finished calling now and felt that his aunt was in a good mood. Peter hung up the phone excitedly, then grabbed Harry's arm and said, "You must not guess who is visiting my house. It's Li, the voice of Mei changed. She asked me to go home immediately."

Harry frowned and looked at Peter and said seriously: "We are good friends, but the title of "Guardian" cannot be changed randomly."

Peter said, "What are you talking about? What is the 'Guardian'? I only know that 'Skywalker' is here to visit my house and want to meet me. Ahha, I will definitely take a few more photos this time, and everyone in the class will envy you."

Harry looked at Peter enviously, then suddenly jumped up and turned around his neck, shouting angrily: "'Guardian' must be the 'Guardian'!

Hurry up and take back everything you said just now, otherwise I will hand over the transcript you put here to Mei. If you only get one of your reading notes, Mei will definitely beat you up."

Norman Osborne watched the two little boys laughing and making a fuss. He wanted to remind his son several times, but in fact his father really made a lot of contributions.

But in the end, the guy shook his head helplessly and waved his hand, "Hey, kids, the car is ready. Whether it is the 'Guardian' or the 'Skywalker', it's not good to keep him waiting."

As he said, Norman Osborne led the way out, he said, "Actually, that guy has a bad temper and looks average, not as rich as me."

After hearing this, Harry looked at his father with disappointed eyes and said, "Oh, Norman, it's wrong for you to do this. The "Guardian" is the real hero!

He defeated aliens in Los Angeles, zombies in Raccoon City, and monsters in New York, he is a real hero!”

As he said that, Harry suddenly covered his mouth, looked at Norman Osborn incredibly, and shouted: "You just said that the 'Guardian' is my future landlord? My God, Dad, you have known him a long time ago!"

Norman Osborn rubbed Harry's head in anger and said, "I was there at the worst moment in Raccoon City, and I used to fight alongside your idol.

I was there when the monster destroyed Harlem last night. It was me who sent him the key potion so that he could subdue the 'hate'.

Do you still remember the mysterious man who was stepping on a green flying skateboard?

Isn't anyone discussing him online now?"

The heartless Peter grinned and said, "Sir, you are talking about the Green Ranger. Although he is just a small character around the 'Sky Walker', many people still like it."
Chapter completed!