Wanda was standing for at least fifteen minutes in front of the agency where she would intern for the week. The girl was quite nervous, and no wonder; she would soon be inside the agency that represented the first and most important hero in American history, even if he himself was no longer among them.

The girl had her backpack on her back, her briefcase with her uniform in her hands, and was facing the agency building that was located in the Brooklyn Heights neighborhood, where the old apartment complex where young Steven Rogers had lived during his childhood and adolescence during the twenties and thirties. But that now had the hero's old agency, the first agency built after his return to the United States at the end of World War II, with the Captain America museum on the right side, an essential tourist spot and always present on school trips, and the newly created "Carter Self-Defense Academy for Girls" that Wanda had always considered attending, and would attend if money wasn't an issue for her family.

Taking a deep breath, she enters the agency. And as soon as she walks through the door, Wanda can quickly identify the more retro style of the lobby, which has probably been maintained since its construction; the furniture, the grandfather clock and the style in general. But what attracted the most attention was a set of 5 photos that were distributed on the wall to the student's left. The first photo showed a man in his twenties, fair-skinned, thin, with fair hair, as the photo was black and white she couldn't tell the color for sure, wearing a loose white t-shirt and a necklace with army insignia; that was undoubtedly Steve Rogers, Captain America, before he had his Quirk upgraded.

And the reason for such improvement was found in the image to the side, Wanda takes a few steps to find the next photo, this time containing both Steve and another man, this time older, with a thin beard, gray hair on the sides of his head, wrinkles and round-rimmed glasses, he wore a lab coat over his suit and did some tests on young Rogers, so was none other than Dr Abraham Erskine, the German doctor who coined the word "Quirk" and the first to research what he called "Late Quirks" much rarer these days, but something Peter had, if the girl didn't have a faulty memory.

The next shot showed Steve, this time taller and more muscular, wearing a suit in a church and holding hands with a woman with lightly wavy brown hair and a white wedding dress, Peggy Carter and Steve Rogers' wedding. Soon after, the image showed the couple in a hospital this time, with the woman in a bed in the hospital gown and the man beside her holding two babies, their two children. And the last, more recent image showed the elderly couple with their twins; Brian and Elizabeth Braddock, the two English heroes, Captain Britannia and Psylocke respectively, with Sharon Rogers, Agent 13 on the other side and what appeared to be the grandchildren, a blonde girl and a redheaded boy, that Wanda was pretty sure were in MA's class 1-B.

— Excuse me, can I help? – a woman with dark skin, straight black hair and wearing a gray overcoat appears and asks Wanda

— Ah, y-yes! – Wanda, distracted, shuffles a little when she's slightly startled and starts looking in her pockets for the MA's student card – I'm...ah...umm...one moment...

— Sorry, but Miss Carter isn't at fan opening hours - the woman says moving closer, probably to try to get Wanda out of there

— N-no, wait, I'm... - Wanda tries to defend herself

— The Scarlet Witch! - a voice comes from the end of the room, making both Wanda and the secretary turn around, and it comes from a woman with an athletic body, light skin, rounded face, slightly wavy dark blond hair and blue eyes, she wore leggings and a black tank top and was sweaty, probably having just finished a martial arts class – you arrived just in time for us to go on patrol, come with me, I'll show you the locker room

Wanda smiles, walking past the secretary and following the heroine toward where she would put on her uniform for her first patrol.

— I'll admit something boy... - the general in uniform, sitting behind his desk, says to the boy in front of him - I don't like you very much

— What? - Flash asks not understanding where that comment had come from.

The boy was now in West Point, upstate New York, more specifically at the US military academy that also served as the base for hero number 4's agency; Thaddeus "Thunderbolt" Ross the Red Hulk, the only member of the former "Hulk Squad" who had not remained at the agency "S.M.A.S.H." and instead, he had created his own agency which was the only one acting in conjunction with the American army. After putting his things in one of the vacant dorms and changing into his hero uniform, he had gone to meet the professional hero himself. The general, a tall, wrinkled man with muscles, but which had already shrunk slightly from age (in his "normal" form at least), light tanned skin, whitish-blond hair slicked back and a white mustache was his single beard on his face had called him into his office, but the conversation was far from what Flash had expected.

— You're a very strong kid, with a powerful Quirk and great control over it, or that's what people think – the general says, folding his hands in front of his face – to me you're a pile of talent and potential, but what it's just that. You're arrogant, cocky and think you're invincible, besides I noticed that you don't seem as used to your Quirk as before... - the man says seriously - that's why you lost at the Sports Festival

— Hey, listen here something; it was you who chose me... - Flash says, remembering the hour and a half he had to put up with his stepfather on the trip and getting even angrier to think that he had wasted the trip

— Yes! A stupid decision, as many of my most trusted men advised me, since they wanted Reyes kid, but it was the decision I made anyway... - the general says getting up and walking to the window, with his back turned to Flash – but don't pretend your innocence Mr Thompson, I know you just accepted the request because I'm one of the top five heroes in the Northeast region of the country

— And besides... - Flash grinds his teeth at being interrupted - don't act like you know anything about me because you don't know anything! If you called me here just to give me a lecture I'll leave and...

— I called you here! – the general says, once again interrupting Flash's nonsense – because you are a challenge; everyone who interned here before was afraid of me and not as powerful as you, I chose you because I believe I can stop you from playing the high school bully to finally become a man and a real hero!

—I don't need your help… - Flash says lower, but covering his arms with the black goo – I'm going to become the greatest hero of all and…

The boy stops talking when he sees the man in front of him start to grow and grow, his skin changes to a bright red color, his clothes rip from the increase in size and his hair darkens. In Hulk format he approaches Flash with heavy strides until he is in front/above the boy due to his size.

— Listen here boy; you're just a cocky kid, a cocky bully, who wouldn't last for a bit in a real fight, you have no principles, no code, you're just a kid looking for a way to beat others without so many consequences, keep it up and you can kiss goodbye to the dream of becoming a known professional hero... - he says almost spitting out the words in Flash - or listen to me, and I promise you that I will forge you to be the best hero you can be - he he says stepping back a bit and extending his gigantic hand to the boy – do we have a deal?

— Yes… - the boy says, squeezing his hand, but soon feeling a stronger grip – yes, sir.

— All right - the Hulk says walking away, taking between his fingers a folder with leaves inside entitled "Eugene Thompson" and placing it on the table in front of the boy - we have a lot of work to do...

A little further north from downtown New York, in the Appalachian Mountains, specifically on Catskill Mountain, a young man had walked the trail through the mountains, and had finally arrived at the Northwind observatory transformed into the administrative center of the "SMASH" Agency , where he would carry out his internship.

Amadeus was already known in the place given his familiarity with the person in charge, so, navigating easily through the rooms and corridors, and greeting everyone on the way, he arrives at the dormitories, where he keeps his things and changes, putting on his hero's uniform; which still consisted of a purple shorts with some details in other colors and a technological bracelet that checked his vital signs and the amount of radiation in his body. He then takes a box he has brought with him and then heads to the familiar head office of the hero he would be interning with for that week;

— Uncle Fixit, I'm home! – the boy says opening the office door – sorry for the delay, I bought some donuts and... – The boy then looks forward to find both the man he was referring to as well as another boy; the same one he had faced at the Sports Festival -...uh, hi?

— Mr. Cho, I'm glad you finally joined us – the man referred to as "Uncle Fixit" says coolly, not looking too happy for the delay, he then gets up from his desk, approaches Amadeus and takes out the box. from his hands – I'll keep that. And for this week, refer to me as Mr. Fixit...

The man, or rather the Hulk, was the head of the agency's operations, being the eldest, having started his career as a private detective in the 1940s. Over time, he had gotten used to his "Hulk" form, standing over two meters tall, weighing a few tons and having gray skin, and wearing clothes that still reminded him of his detective days; his dark blue overcoat and hat were hanging from a coat rack, and he wore brown trousers, a yellowed shirt, and suspenders, walking barefoot.

Amadeus soon takes a seat in one of the vacant chairs in front of the detective's desk, unfortunately, next to none other than Theodore Altman.

— Sup dude? Didn't know you'd come here too - the blonde says holding out his hand, he was wearing sneakers, jeans, and a sleeveless black jacket with orange details on the shoulders, Amadeus wondered how long it would take for him to rip that outfit off while he greeted him .

— Okay, let's get down to business – Fixit says, throwing the box of donuts away after eating them all – this year we managed to open two vacancies for interns, and both of you must be wondering why I chose you both...

— In anyway, it's an honor to work with you sir - Teddy says while Amadeus rolls his eyes, as he had no doubt why he had been called; he was family

— While I appreciate the enthusiasm, I would appreciate if you'd let me finish speaking, Mr. Altman – the man says a little more seriously before turning to Amadeus – and your displeasure will be taken into account, Mr. Cho.

Gulp... – Amadeus swallowed and waits for the rest of the speech

— Very well. The reason we chose you is that you both have problems that the directors of this agency had with their Quirks; the apparent limitation of its use – he says looking at Teddy, who understands the criticism – and the inability to avoid animalistic fury under stressful situations – he says referring to Amadeus, who scratches the back of his neck a little embarrassed, even though there are more things behind that moment than just "going crazy"

— But before we start, I'll explain a little about the dynamics of agencies to you, since in addition to training, it's important that you know the administrative part of the agencies - The gray hulk says leaning on the table and interlacing his fingers - us, the heroes and agencies, we are public servants, we are funded and we work for the US government, some cases also work in conjunction with the UN, but you should know that our responsibilities are different from other public servants...

— Our work is divided into; rescue of civilians, arrest of criminals and investigations - a slender woman with a voluptuous body, fair skin and slightly curly red hair, wearing a tight black tactical uniform, tells the recruits, who were each in front of a target - SHIELD is the agency responsible for the activities of heroes in the northeast of the country...

— Just as the Silent Council and the Royal House are for the Northwest and South regions respectively – another woman says, this time a little taller, looking older too, with black hair in a ponytail and a thick Russian accent – SHIELD is notified of any activity that needs help from heroes, and depending on the region and nature of the notification, specific agencies are called in to take action...

— But the test comes later, throw it! – a third voice shouts, from a third woman, this time younger than the two others, blonde, shorter, and with blond hair, but also with a thick Russian accent, freeing the trainees and recruits to throw their knives at the placed targets at a distance from each

In two quick movements, Tandy launches the two throwing knives that had been handed to her, easily hitting both regions of the body of the target image, between the shoulder and the chest, as heroes were now trained to hit non-vital points of targets. She then looks back, receiving positive nods from her instructors, she felt she would learn a lot from her stay at the "Black Widow" agency

— But SHIELD isn't just a law enforcement agency – the darker-skinned woman with long, frizzy hair, wearing a black and white leotard with a kind of star on her chest, everything under a black jacket starts talking to her intern, landing on the roof of a building – she also supports heroes through scientists and agents specializing in certain areas, as well as providing equipment and training in various areas, got it all?

— Yes... - Tyrone says emerging through the black smoke, as he wears his huge black cape and hood

— If you say... - the heroine Photon says when she returns to flight and sees the boy disappear again, following her through that dimension he had mentioned

— We, the heroes, are then responsible for documenting our activities accounting for everything possible and we send them to SHIELD itself – the man who wore a kind of black medieval armor, including a helmet, cape, sword and an image of a red bird on his chest , says to the girl next to him – and depending on our results and the amount of work completed, payment is sent to us accordingly.

"He's smarter than I expected…" Nico thinks as she listens to the hero she was interning with, as they both seemed to be dressed up for an RPG convention as they walked the streets of the Chelsea neighborhood in midtown Manhattan

— But of course, not all heroes get enough work on their own to keep up with that meager salary - a thin, dark-haired, slender-bodied woman wearing a simple set of jeans, boots, t-shirt and leather jacket says - then we are freed to do outside work – the woman says raising the camera to show her point as a private investigator, while raising a coffee cup to her lips as she walked the streets of Harlem with her intern.

— I see... - Luke says, quickly bringing his own cup of coffee to his lips, before stopping to smell it - this coffee smells weird...

— Hmmm, it's vodka, this is mine... - she says, changing the cups when noticing the different taste, while Luke wondered where he'd gotten himself into

— This generated a lot of discussion at first, but with the exponential rise in popularity of some heroes it almost forced them to create a brand or something - the woman with white hair in a ponytail, fair skin with few wrinkles and a friendly smile says to the two girls standing there – for example, after finding out that I was designing the agency uniforms "Ant-Man and Wasp", my fans insisted that I create my own brand for clothing and voila; The country's greatest hero uniform designer and about to go to an exclusive party to showcase my spring collection!

The two girls; Ava and Sharon agree slightly as they are in the office of the legendary Janet van Dyne as she passed through several dresses on hangers; former heroine Wasp and current hero uniform designer, she was responsible for the design and production of M.A student clothing, both uniforms, gymnastics and heroes, while Stark Industries kept the technological part. Ava was dressed in her white jumpsuit with her mask in her hands, while the blonde, with her more muscular body, wore a blue and red jumpsuit that covered her legs and torso but had no sleeves, she also wore gloves and gauntlets on her hands. , forearms and elbows, leaving only the shoulders out. She also wore a kind of tiara/helmet, which covered her forehead and came down a little in front of her ears and had two "wings" above.

— We understand the importance of your work, but we were thinking of something closer to the work of heroes, like patrols, rather than being left here alone – Ava says and Sharon nods and Janet turns to both

— Who said anything about being alone? – The heroine says turning to the two with an amused smile – you're coming with me, you are my new models – she says excited, while the two girls didn't seem so excited about this news

— But regardless of their routine, every hero should be physically fit for any challenge they may encounter - a man with lightly tanned skin, big muscles, athletic build, with straight black hair and wearing a tight black and red uniform says as he runs through. the trees of central park

— This is much harder than school! – Kamala says to the internship partner while they both tried to reach the new mentor; the brunette stretching her legs to try to reach him

— Don't even tell me – Doreen says while running on all fours, jumping from tree to tree and using her tail to keep her balance – the Apaches are much more capable than us, imagine one with a Quirk that only increases that! - she says as both struggled to keep up with the hero

— Of course, we can't forget to relax either; knowing how to de-stress and stay calm for the next day of heroic activities is super important – the blond, blue-eyed, athletic-bodied man wearing a blue and black jumpsuit with a "4" on his chest says, as he flew and was wrapped on fire, for his new helper – I for example take a ride on my motorcycle, sometimes I even compete in some motocross tournaments, and you, what do you do to relax?

— I like music and dancing – Seol says to the hero as she tries to keep up the ice chute, which she used to keep up with him without melting – so usually I write something or just listen to music, oh, I do choreography too

— Cool! – the man says and then goes back to focusing on flying – each one has their way of relaxing...

— IAAAAA! – the huge red-skinned woman screams in the middle of the fighting ring. She was tall and muscular, with thick curly black hair with a few red streaks, wearing a tight-fitting black leather outfit including tight pants, a sleeveless jacket and gloves. She was twisting the foot of a bipedal tiger monster with flaming claws that now suffered in her hands.

— That's not quite what I expected when she said about "relaxing" - Kei says as he sits outside the ring and watches the fight/massacre between the heroine he was interning with and Fireclaw

— As you are part of his Quirk... - the heroine says, getting off the monster for a moment - and you are the destructive part, you need to learn how to hit and how to be beaten, since the boy is still a minor... - the woman says giving Kei a look that bordered on the menacing, and he swallows hard

— KEI, GET ME OUT OF HERE! SHE IS CRAZY! - Fireclaw yells not taking it anymore

— Just a little longer, I had an idea... - he says taking his notebook and pencil and imagining the half-naked heroine in front of a fire on a tiger skin rug

— So, explain to me why we are even running without using my Quirk? - Pietro asks his boss? Interner? Hero who would you be interning with?

— Well, in our case, when we have physical Quirks, related to speed, we have our body as a tool; we don't pull energy from other dimensions or activate a mysterious latent power, no, we move fast – the hero says to Pietro. He was a tall, lanky guy, expected for someone with a speed Quirk, had dark skin and dark hair and wore a green and red full-length leotard, half one color and half the other, leaving only his face out. He also wore orange goggles to protect against wind and dust – all we can do is improve our body, strengthening it by working it under its normal conditions.

— But couldn't we do this using our Quirks, but not at full speed, so the body can get used to higher speeds? – Pietro asks

— Not really – the hero tells him – when we use our Quirk it's as if we were putting something extra in our body, activating something hidden, something stronger than our body would normally be able to do, otherwise we would be at high speed all the time. Therefore, when we increase our body in the "normal" way, we will be able to go faster and longer with our powers. That's why I always run in the morning during the start of the patrol

— Got it! - Pietro says, happy to have learned something without having to be with his ass in the chair and reading a book

— When you're in the air you have to connect with important things bucket head - Rocket raccoon says on the communicator with his intern who was flying alongside the ship

— I already said; my name is Nova! - Sam says a little irritated on the communicator he had received before they started the flight

— Okay bucket head - Rocket ignores - but when flying you have to have a sense and knowledge of the airways that will be used in your area, as we already have enough problems not to have to put up with children flying and making planes and helicopters crash

— Yes sir... - Sam says looking defeated

— I am Groot - the treant hero comments while standing at the back of the ship, when he's with his own intern

— I am Groot - the alien teenager comments in agreement

— Deep words – Sam comments

— But in the end, our goal is to bring peace and hope to people's hearts – the Mexican-born heroine; a tall, muscular woman with tanned skin, thick black hair, and wearing a red tribal outfit that covered her torso and the connection between her legs and torso, and with some silver trim on her forearms, heels, etc.

— Of course, a leader's most important mission is with his people, and the same can be said for heroes – Azari says as he walks with his new tutor through the streets from Bronx, and she smiles at the boy, pleased by his response.

— You might not believe it – Johnny Blaze says to his son standing in front of his desk – but I was looking forward to this day, I'm glad you accepted my internship invitation.

Robbie was now in one of the last places he, until recently, would have set foot on his own accord; the "Hellflame" agency, the former circus of dangerous attractions that Johnny spent the first years of his life as a stunt pilot before taking a career as a hero more seriously. The entire circus had been torn down and rebuilt with buildings that made the place look more like a criminal camp, given the characteristics and personalities of those who worked there, than a formal agency. Both Robbie and his father were in the main building, specifically in hero number 2's office.

— I just want you to know one thing – the boy starts looking the older one in the eye – I didn't forgive you and I didn't want to be here; you to me are just a tool to teach me about my Quirk, so I can decide what to do with it

— What help you sleep better… – Johnny says sarcastically which makes Robbie snort lightly – now go change, let's patrol… – he says as he turns his head into the burning skull again.

The first day of the internships had come to an end. After a long day of patrolling, training and learning about the heroes' motivations and their various roles and duties to society, all 1-A students, no matter where they were, spread across the state, gathered at that moment, so they could continue their activities the next day. Like most who found themselves in a formal agency, Danny had finished the day and now, after a shower, was making his dinner before bed.

The same was found in the small pantry used by employees of the Shang-Chi hero's agency, which contained two refrigerators, a gas oven, a sink, a water filter, a microwave and a few shelves and drawers with other utensils, plus a Kotatsu on the ground. Being the only one at the agency itself, since the professional hero lived above the place, Danny didn't have many menu options, but he settled for a packet of spicy ramen he'd found. He wasn't much of a fan of processed food, preferring to cook his own food, but Gwen ate that at least three times a week, it shouldn't be so bad.

The boy then just after preparing his meal, pouring the cooked noodles into a pot and taking a couple of chopsticks, he sees the shoji style door, which separated the pantry from the rest of the agency, open and the agency secretary puts her head inside the room

— Shang!? Oh, what's up, all good? – she seemed to be looking for the professional hero, but when she saw Danny standing there, she then entered the room and addressed the boy – your name was Rand? Right?

— Ah, my hero name is Rand – Danny corrects her – you can call me Daniel

— Okay, Daniel… - the woman says in a funny way, sitting on the floor and putting her legs under the kotatsu – and how was the patrol today? I wanted to get a perspective that wasn't from Shang...

— Well... - Danny sits on the opposite side, leaving his pot of food on the table - he showed me a little about the formation of routes and the strategies that are generally used, but nothing much happened... - the boy he says remembering the peaceful day he had had, since the task force created to catch Taskmaster, the standard criminals weren't so keen to test their luck

— Cool... it must have been calmer then... - she says raising her arms to stretch, but then withdraws her right with a face of pain, then placing her left hand on her right shoulder and rotating it slightly

— Is everything all right?

— Ah! That? It's nothing - she says - I practice archery sometimes and sometimes my shoulders punish me for my bad choices! - she says exaggeratedly and laughs lightly to herself

— I... I think I can help - Danny says a little embarrassed

— Really? How?

— There are some pressure points in the body that when pressed can relieve certain tensions – the boy says a little more energetically because of his interest in the subject – but with my chi, I can cause an acceleration of healing and sending substances, causing immediate relief and faster recovery… - he then stops when he sees Katy's impressed face and then he cringes – but of course, only if you allow...

— Go for it! - Katy says soon turning her back as she took off the jacket she was wearing, leaving only the shirt

Danny then just leans slightly towards the woman, as they aren't that far apart. He then easily finds the pressure point below the right shoulder blade and carefully presses the spot with three fingers while concentrating his chi, activating his Quirk and causing his fingers to glow yellow and dig into Katy's back. After a few seconds, Danny pulls away and deactivates his power.

— Okay, that's it... - he says simply

— Wow – she says, rotating her shoulders more radically – it feels great, how did you knew that? – she asks incredulously, turning to the boy while moving her arms

— Orson, my dad, taught me about pressure points when he started teaching me martial arts - he tells himself with memories starting to flood his thoughts - but I became interested in the medical part, healing, acupuncture, and I tried to come up with a way of use my Quirk for that... but he said it was a waste of time...

— Well, I'm no oriental master, but that was really cool – she says smiling at the boy and placing a comforting hand on his shoulder – your girlfriend must be very happy with these massages

—... – in a second, Danny blushes like he's never blush before. An image of Gwen pops into his mind, but he quickly dispels it and tries to respond - I don't...

— Katy! –they both turn to see Shang standing in the doorway, having traded in his hero uniform for a set of jeans and a T-shirt – shall we? Oh hi Danny! - he says waving to the boy

— Come on – she says getting up and ruffling Danny's hair – see you next time, little guy! Keep with the pressure points, your father doesn't know how useful it is - she says getting up and leaves the room, soon being accompanied by Shang

Danny then just stands there alone, trying to calm his thoughts, but he also smiles, almost involuntarily at the compliment he's received, he feels a lightness in his chest that he hasn't felt in a while. He then goes back to his dinner, and starts eating, only to realize that it tastes worse than he imagined, and it was already cold.

.

— Peter! - a voice calls the boy from close by and he slightly jumps on the ground, because he was so focused on what he was doing.

The boy was, at that moment, sitting on the ground, the same way he had sat earlier that morning; when he had gone to get his books and notebooks for a study about, basically, himself. The point is that, after hours without noticing the time pass, the boy was still in his hero costume, surrounded by several books about heroes and others about arachnids, with his notebook full of notes and scribbles and...

BRRRRRR... – Peter's stomach growls loudly and he looks outside to see that the day was over and he has gone almost the whole day without eating anything

...hungry

— I tried to tell you that there was a problem at school and I wouldn't be able to return for lunch... - Yinsen says, getting up after calling Peter's name and startling the boy - I tried calling you with the number Tony passed to me, but apparently you didn't see the messages - and he points to the boy´s phone, which was turned off and charging

— Sorry... - Peter feels a little ashamed by his distraction

—No need to apologize, I shouldn't have left you alone... - the eldest says scratching his chin and then showing the boy a plastic bag with the logo of a restaurant - I'm glad I brought a larger portion, I hope you like Indian food...

Before long, Peter had packed up his uniform, showered, and organized his things while Yinsen arranged the food he had ordered on the table, and soon they were both avidly eating; Peter being a little more voracious, understandably so

— So – Yinsen begins – how is the research going?

—... – Peter stops for a second, momentary interrupting the voracious adn steady stream of rice and chicken into his mouth, he chews, swallows and responds – not very well, I've tried to understand my Quirk as best I can, but I still don't have the answer that I was looking for

— Our problems don't always have easy answers to come up with, that's why they're called problems - the doctor says, eating a piece of mutton meat - but if we're having difficulty, stopping and thinking about something else usually helps

— O que por exemplo? – o garoto pergunta, entendendo o raciocínio, mas não sabendo um tema específico naquele momento

— Well, Tony told me you're a Quirks fan – the doctor then looks up and looks at Peter smiling – would you like to know mine?

—... – a big smile spreads on Peter's face, it's been a while since he saw a new Quirk – yes, please.

Yinsen then wipes his hands on a paper napkin and then extends one of them towards Peter, with his index finger outstretched.

— Can I? – he asks and Peter nods. The doctor then lightly touches Peter's forehead and holds his finger there for a few seconds, until he takes it off and withdraws his hand – Peter Parker, you are 166cm tall, weigh 58kg and you have type O blood, correct?

— Right! – the boy says, it didn't seem to be a very flashy power, but it seemed very useful, especially for a doctor – what's the name?

— "Scan", if I'm touching living things or machines, I can find out information about it and generally about anomalies; problems, illnesses, etc. The amount of information is proportional to how long I keep in contact with the object or living being – the eldest says while watching his hand – I started doing this with machines, I easily figured out what was wrong, broken or defective

— And when did you start doing this with human beings? – Peter asks referring to what had happened on his forehead

— Well, after engineering college, I went back to my village and as we didn't have any technology that needed fixing, I became the doctor by being the only one with a university degree – he says remembering – I started testing this power on humans, but at first it was quite painful if I activated it

— Any specific reason?

— Living things have a lot of information, more than any machine, so before I actually studied the human body, I was bombarded with useless information that got me nowhere. I learned to focus on what I wanted to know, channeling something in that sea of information

— Taking only what you need... - Peter says recognizing the logic

— Exactly!

They're both silent for a few moments, but it doesn't take long for Peter to suddenly pull himself upright and face the table as if he's considering something. He then looks Dr. Yinsen straight in the eyes and slightly opens his mouth in an "O"

— I already know... - he says, and then gets up from the table and runs to pick up and open his notebook

— Know what? - the doctor asks confused as he gets up to go after Peter

— I know how I'm going to solve the problem of my webs - he says excitedly while scribbling something on an empty page of his notebook - I'll release only what I need...