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chapter 3: purpose
Has been 3 weeks, 3 weeks since Peter arrived in this new world where he has learned certain things about this new world.
Thanks to Nezu intervention, Peter now had legal documents, a registration and identification along with a passport. According to Nezu it was very difficult to get them so Peter would have to be very careful with his actions, an agreement was reached with a select group of police officers and an even more limited number of government officials that Peter's presence was a singularity that was not to be made public.
It didn't help to see in one of the periods the headline "young vigilante tries to be a hero, goes wrong" the photo taken of him would make Jameson laugh out loud.
As part of the deal she was assigned a tutor Nemuri Kayama a professional heroine.
A very sexy professional heroine was easily on Elektra's level of sexiness, he was supposed to live with her, but just seeing her in her outfit that more than a crime fighting outfit resembled a dominatrix outfit, heck even the broads in the snake squad wore less indecent clothing than her, Peter knew it would be a test of mental endurance to live with her
However, this was not the case Nemuri was very flirtatious, yes, but it was clearly not her first rodeo dealing with teenagers in fact she was almost like an older sister.
Among the things I had learned in these days was a little of how different this was from their world, a world where 80% of the population has a super power or as they call it a gift or particularity.
It was like the world Xavier always wanted, the dream the x-men fought and died for all because of that psycho magneto.
The ability restriction laws in this world were less extreme than those used on mutants or supervillains with altered genetic abilities such as Electro, but were far more extensive and numerous for the average citizen.
He was able to get his cartridges and web shooters back, but they confiscated his costume, which was made by MJ and had a sentimental value, there was nothing he could do and although it hurt him, he ended up accepting it even though he was able to get his mask back.
Makoto tsukaushi's help was also one of his greatest strokes of luck since arriving in that strange world. His contributions to Peter's teaching of the history of that world were very helpful and they easily spent hours chatting, soon exchanging stories like two old friends.
To Midnigth's surprise he had developed a strange friendship with the heroine of the gift of gigantification, he found Peter's situation all the more striking when he learned that in his world his Gift was very commonly used by government soldiers of something called shield.
Getting used to Japanese society as such had been a challenge in itself their urban environment was very different from this one, you could say it was less warm than their routine surroundings, don't get it wrong Nemuri was really making an effort to make the young man from Queens not feel pressured and conversely feel welcome, but it was not the same as his home in Queens, especially since Aunt May conveyed a motherly vibe second to none.
With the time they had spent together Peter concluded that despite being a bit "eccentric" Nemuri was a very good person and despite her flashy clothes a great heroine.
And speaking of heroes.
His research into this world led him sooner rather than later to him, Japan's number one hero, some even claimed he was number one in the world.
All migth.
It was like watching the Hulk merge with Captain America.
But Peter couldn't deny it, the guy was a heavyweight, someone who if he were in his world would be part of the Ultimates, he checked the youtube videos, how lucky he also existed in that universe, All migth's feats of strength and power were comparable to those of Thor.
He was a whole different level.
However, the more time passed and the more he became accustomed to a routine, the more the reason he was sent there only increased.
I had no clues or where to start.
What was he supposed to do?
According to Nezu, the best thing to do at the moment was to just go along with their plan and in time they will find out exactly what that mission is.
But now.
Now.
- Would you like the special sauce with your potatoes? - he said sighing accompanied by a monotonous tone while wearing a hat with horns emulating those of a goat.
-What's the sauce? - asked a man with a mutation quirk that gave him the appearance of a hippopotamus.
- Is it secret
- And what's in it?
- I don't know, it's secret for a reason, have you seen SpongeBob SquarePants? it's the same, but cheaper.
- Huh?
- It's just gravy, sir, do you want it or not?
- ... all right and give me three extra orders of potatoes.
- As you wish," he said, hoping that the time would pass faster.
Peter sometimes cursed his sense of responsibility.
This was one of them.
Since arriving at a settlement point and seeing the size of Nemuri's apartment it weighed on her conscience to be living for free so after talking it over with Nemuri although she was initially reluctant after insistence she got her to allow her to get a part time job.
But things in Japan were very different compared to New York, the best he could get was something not too far from his last job, he was now working at "Good Goat Joey's Hamburger."
In the evenings and sometimes on weekends he had to wear that ridiculous uniform.
Since he was not going to classes for the moment he could afford that, he had already studied the schedule he would have when he attended the U.A. and at least for a few months he could afford to work, he had already reviewed in record time the theoretical subjects, at least the mathematics of this world was equal to that of his world so with the support of Makoto in history it was not difficult for him to understand all the theory he would have to know.
Because Nerumi had to take care of his agency and his patrols, he spent the night alone with Makoto and Yu, who had a kind of rivalry with Nerumi, when he had no work to do.
Nezu visited him once a week to find out about him and his world, especially about mutants.
The hours went by and work couldn't get any duller, one or two annoying customers and one or two jokes about his suit seemed to be a typical night at the mall where the store was located.
- Hey Parker, take out the trash - ordered the manager, a fat guy in his 40s.
- Again.
- Do it or I'll fire you.
- I'm coming, boss," he said resignedly.
Yep another day in the routine of a high level superhero like him or so I thought until...
BOOOM!
The room shook.
Even some of the glass was broken.
The screams were not long in coming and people began to flee and panic.
Customers in the store took refuge behind the counter and others ventured to escape.
What was going on? Was it a terrorist attack? A gas leak perhaps?
No.
The most common scenario and the worst if you ask some people.
Attack of a villain.
In this case 4 of them.
Perplexed Peter saw through the large glass panes of the store the 4 figures.
A guy with a flaming calaba's head in a ball gown.
The other had blades in his hands.
Another wore a wrestler's mask and had the arms of an octopus.
And finally a woman with bee wings very similar to wasp from the ultimates except for the orange hair.
- Hahaha, that's it Fools, run away from the terrible 4!
- I like that name
- As always big brother thinks of the best names, he's a genius!
- Yes, it is!
Peter who still had the garbage bag in his hands did not know what to do this was the first hero situation since he came to this world ignoring the accident with Yu.
Before he knew it the octopus-armed guy was knocked down by a kick.
The heroes had arrived.
Among them and the most striking was air jet.
There was also native someone that Peter was sure if he existed in his world would be in controversy for "cultural appropriation".
A guy with a fish fin and kitchen gloves.
And a woman in a strange outfit with a u on her chest.
The fight began.
Heroes vs. villains.
The eternal battle. One I had once been a part of.
And that's why he.
Only way.
He walked quietly through the fight, fire and water were shooting out, and a curse or two came from the villains, but he just walked quietly to where to leave the garbage bag and watched the rest of the fight.
The villains were no big deal and did not last very long.
Seeing himself cornered, the guy with the pumpkin pulled out a kind of nunchakus with an extendable cable and managed to shoot down Air jet destroying one of its turbines, he also shot down Native and managed to get to his partner, the guy with the arms, and injected him with something.
The guy twisted and changed or rather mutated, now it was a monstrous octopus but.
One kick was enough.
With a smile and two big ears she appeared.
Rabbit heroine Mirko, Peter had read about her in his research.
As far as he could tell, there wasn't much physical difference between him and her, but a kick from her probably hurt like hell.
He was so focused on his world that he didn't notice the pumpkin guy running off in his direction.
- Get out of the way, brat!
- ...
The guy had his suit torn to shreds and was carrying a syringe. Peter didn't flinch and just continued to watch.
- Stupid, I didn't want unnecessary deaths, but brats are always a nuisance - then he realized that Mirko and the rest of the heroes were following him without hesitation he injected the syringe and the flames in his head then burned even more and now even his arms burned in orange fire.
- What happened to him? - asked air jet, following him on foot.
- Has his Quirk evolved?
- "I've seen that before" thought Mirko.
- Young , you must run away!
The villain spat fire from his mouth, creating a wall of flames that blocked the heroes' path.
Anyone else, even a hero, would think how dangerous this guy was, but Peter thought something else.
How come your pumpkin hasn't burned.
The guy approached and his spidey sense kicked in.
Instinctively his fist tightened, but before he threw a punch a flying kick straight to his head knocked the guy out and scattered the pumpkin remains into the air.
There smiling mirko mocked the subject.
- Hey kiddo, are you okay? - I ask
Peter had traces of pumpkin on his face.
- Yes- he answered simply.
- Mirko, are you all right? - asked the air jet - what happened to the villain?
- Of course I'm fine, and of course I've already defeated this guy, no thanks to you - she said smugly.
- Look at this - said native with slight burns - someone knows what he injected himself - he said with the syringe-.
- It's trigger - replied the rabbit woman.
- I thought they didn't sell that stuff anymore.
- It must be one of the first versions, the rumors that among the gangs of the low sectors it was being sold again, I am surprised that there is still in the black market buying that crap even knowing the side effects- explained Air jet.
- Ha! no matter if there is one or 100, I will kick anyone who uses this crap - he said with a smile.
- at least the civilian is safe
- "boy how lucky you are ok, but next time run this is a job for heroes you shouldn't expose yourself like this this is our responsibility".
After that, the police arrived and the heroes were beaten a lot, especially Mirko.
The heroes were there to protect society, but what air jet said before retiring left him wondering.
Work for heroes
Responsibility
So far peter's opinion of the heroes and their laws was positive not far off from how the ultimates work but.
But...
These heroes...
Some like Mirko, Yu , Nemuri or All migth, their movements their gestures the way they spoke the way they expressed everything.
Everything reminded him of the heroes of his world.
But the rest.
Some like air jet were average but others like native or the other two were more so.
As a way of expressing them
As rescuers with superpowers to call it a way
Many of them were less frivolous than iron man but they also sought to attract attention like Johnny
Peter surmised that in one way or another it was the consequence of a society so laden with heroes and villains. Superheroes looking for a job rather than a commitment.
Peter understood, you know? He understood.
Not everyone could jump into the street and give their life for others so easily.
Maybe that's why All migth was so prominent among the others in a way even Peter with so little time here felt the way he felt.
So frustrated.
He was the friendly neighbor spider-man not just any civilian. For a long time being spider-man was more of a burden to him, but at times like these he really longed to put on that suit and help out.
A sense of responsibility prevented him from being otherwise.
Later in the year
Peter returned to the dumpster from before and there hidden among the bags were those rare sticks that the villain used before he picked it up along with other broken parts and equipment something he had learned is that heroes and some villains used to lose accessories and equipment in their battles usually if these were associated with agencies there were personnel in charge of picking it up.
Usually the equipment was rebuilt, but if it was in bad condition, it was discarded and sometimes they could not recover it, so they gave it as lost material.
After his second week Peter began to discreetly collect small parts, including the "Useless" ones.
Thanks to Nemuri he had access to the data of support equipment and materials that were given to the U.A. being the most prestigious school of heroes had the latest material so he began to investigate the materials, their specifications, the companies and various things in a way he felt like Tony stark.
Fortunately the chemical compounds in his webs existed in that world and he would not have to worry about his webs.
peter keep the remains that he recover including the damaged jet pak from air jet , he receive a message from Nemuri his surveillance was extended for that night he would arrive in the early hours of the morning.
So it would be only Makoto and Yu were not available.
It took some time, but he had gained enough confidence in the heroine to be left alone well alone in the company of Sushi her cat.
He had been preparing for this situation for a long time and took something he was hiding among his things.
And he got dressed, looked at his watch and calculated the alarms.
He was ready.
In this society where the use of Quirks was reserved for those who are called heroes.
Spider-man cannot be seen for at least another 9 months.
- Sorry Nemuri, but if spider-man can't act - he put on the mask a black one with googles as eyes - then The Nigth-Monkey will do it - he said jumping from the building with a full black suit and the villain's rope batons.
TO BE CONTINUED.
