The next morning arrived with a bright light filtering through the curtains of the small apartment in Tomoboki . Peter Parker, still adjusting to his new life as Lum's husband, woke up feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "Today is a new day," he told himself as he got ready for school. He knew he had to focus on his studies, but the thought of having Lum by his side brought with it a number of unexpected distractions.
Upon arriving at school, Peter realized his classmates were focused on him. "Is it true you married an alien?" they asked, looking at him with curiosity and amazement. Peter became nervous, trying to reassert the importance of the situation. "It's just a misunderstanding," he replied, but deep down he knew his life would never be the same.
As he made his way to his classroom, he felt a vibrant energy surrounding him. Lum, always excited by new things, had decided to accompany him to school, and her presence was both a relief and a distraction. Dressed in her signature striped dress and horned headband, Lum moved down the hallway with dazzling confidence, commanding the attention of everyone in her path.
Once in class, Peter sat at his desk, trying to concentrate on the math lesson. The teacher was explaining complex formulas, but every time he glanced at Lum, who was sitting in the row behind him, he couldn't help but smile. Lum, with her boundless energy, made funny faces and comical gestures, trying to get his attention while the teacher was writing on the board.
"Honey! Honey! Let's get out of this boring class and go out and have some fun." Lum whispered, hugging Peter, causing his classmates to laugh. Even though they weren't jealous, they took it well. "Lum, please..." Peter murmured, feeling the pressure of maintaining his image as a serious student.
As the class progressed, Peter struggled to concentrate. "How can I do this and be Spider-Man at the same time?" he thought, while Lum continued to cause mischief. At one point, he decided it was best to ignore her, but that only made Lum even more creative in her attempts to distract him.
Finally, in a moment of exasperation, as the teacher explained a particularly complicated concept, Lum decided it was time to act. She leapt out of her seat and, with a leap, began flying around the room, leaving everyone in a state of shock. "Look, Peter! I'm a superhero too!" she exclaimed, as she twirled through the air.
The students began to laugh and clap, and Peter, feeling embarrassed, covered his face with his hands. "Lum, get down from there!" he shouted, trying not to attract the teacher's attention. But it was too late; all eyes were on them, and chaos broke out in the classroom.
The teacher, seeing Lum flying, lost his patience. "Mr. Parker ! This isn't a bikini bar!" he shouted, while the students couldn't contain their laughter. Peter, sensing the situation was getting out of hand, jumped up from his seat and ran over to Lum.
"I didn't bring...! Sorry, sorry," she said as she tried to catch Lum before she caused any more trouble. However, Lum, laughing loudly, moved nimbly, dodging her attempts and enjoying the moment.
The Resolution of Chaos
Finally, Peter managed to reach Lum and, with a swift movement, caught her in his arms. "All right, all right! We're back on Earth!" he said, trying to remain calm as the professor looked at him disapprovingly.
Lum , still laughing, let herself go and gently lowered herself to the ground. "It was fun, wasn't it?!" she said, with a mischievous smile. Peter sighed, feeling a mixture of relief and frustration. "No! You can't do this in class," he replied, looking at his still-laughing classmates.
As the teacher tried to regain control of the class, Peter realized that although Lum was a constant distraction, she also brought joy and excitement to his life. "Maybe this isn't so bad," he thought, feeling like his adventure with Lum was just beginning.
A month had passed since Peter Parker and Lum became husband and wife, and although their life together was initially filled with laughter and adventure, the reality of living together was beginning to creep in. The days slipped by, one after the other, and Peter realized that his new life was more complicated than he had imagined.
The days of everyday life
Every morning, Peter woke up with Lum by his side, and although her presence was comforting, he couldn't help but feel like his life had changed drastically. Lum was always full of energy and enthusiasm, which often resulted in unexpected situations. On one of those mornings, as Peter was getting ready to leave for school, Lum decided to surprise him with a hug.
"Good morning, Peter!" Lum exclaimed, wrapping her arms around him. However, instead of the usual warmth of a hug, Peter felt a strange electric shock. "Yes!" he shouted, quickly pulling away. "Lum, I can't do that every day."
Lum, confused, frowned. "Why? Don't you like my hugs?" Peter sighed , trying to explain that it wasn't that, but rather his energy. electric was a bit too much for him. "It's just… you know, I'm a superhero, not an appliance."
At school, things weren't any better. Although his classmates were initially intrigued by his marriage to an alien, their surprise had turned into mockery. Every time Peter arrived, he was greeted with giggles and sarcastic comments. "So, did Lum electrocute you again?" joked one of his friends, while the others laughed.
Peter tried to stay calm, but the constant laughter of his classmates was starting to make him uncomfortable. "It's just a joke," he told himself, but the truth was, he was starting to dislike the situation. The laughter and comments felt like a constant reminder of what his life was like now, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
As the days passed, Peter noticed that some of his classmates were beginning to show jealousy toward him. "Why is Lum always with you?" one of them asked, their tone of voice making it clear they weren't happy with the situation. "Couldn't you get a more normal girl?"
That question hits him hard. "Normal? What does that mean?" he thought. Deep down, he knew Lum was unique and special, but insecurities began to surface. "Maybe this isn't what it's supposed to be..." he told himself, feeling a knot in his stomach.
One afternoon, after a long and tiring day, Peter decided it was time to talk to Lum. He found her in the living room, playing with a small drone she'd brought from her planet. "Lum, we need to talk," she said, trying to sound serious.
Lum put down the drone and turned to him, her expression concerned. "Is everything okay, Peter?"
"It's not that I don't like being with you, but…" Peter said hesitantly. "Sometimes I feel like your energy is draining me. And at school, people laugh at me. I don't know if I can handle it. Besides , I already told you, you can't accompany me to school…"
Lum looked at him, her large, bright eyes full of understanding. "Oh, Peter, I didn't mean to make you feel that way. I just wanted to be there for you. I promise to try to be less… electric."
Peter, irritated, relieved. "It's not just about that. I want us to enjoy our time, but I also need some space to be myself."
Lum ascended with determination. "I understand. I promise I'll be more considerate. After all, I want you to be happy." Peter felt immense relief upon hearing her words. "And I want you to be happy too," she replied. But inside, her promise was false. She still wanted to annoy Peter .
With a new agreement between them, Peter knew the road ahead could be complicated. Married life was n't easy , but the connection they shared was weaker than ever.
It had been two weeks since Peter and Lum had agreed to live together. Although Lum no longer shocked him with her hugs, life with her remained a challenge. Peter, who had always been a genius in both science and psychology, having been a fan of Sherlock Holmes and trying to replicate some of his psychological tricks, began to notice something disturbing in Lum's behavior.
As the days passed, Peter began to see a pattern in Lum's actions. Her innocence and cuteness, which he initially found endearing, began to seem manipulative. "Why does she always act like she doesn't know what she 's doing?" he thought. Whenever he wanted to do something on his own, Lum found a way to get in the way, using her charm to get what she wanted.
One day, Peter sat studying in the school library, trying to concentrate on his homework. Lum, who had decided to join him, sat next to him and started making noise, interrupting his concentration. "Can't you be quiet for a moment?" she asked, feeling frustration beginning to bubble over.
"But Peter, I'm here to help you," Lum replied, with a smile that, at the time, seemed more like a trick than a genuine intention of support.
As the days passed, the pressure began to build inside Peter. Even though he knew Lum was an alien, he couldn't help feeling like he'd made a mistake marrying her. "What did I do? I'm stuck in this... Will I really be with Lum for the rest of my life?" he thought, feeling anxiety creeping up on him.
He was aware that breaking up with Lum could have serious consequences, including the severing of diplomatic relations with his home planet. "I can't do that," he told himself, his anxiety growing. "But I also can't go on like this..."
The climax came one day when Peter, trying to normalize his social life, decided to talk to a classmate. She was kind and interested in his studies, and Peter saw her more as a friend than a potential partner. However, when Lum realized he was talking to another girl, her face darkened.
"Who is she?" Lum asked, crossing her arms with a jealous expression. Peter tried to reassure her, explaining that they were just talking about a class project, but Lum wasn't about to listen. In a fit of rage, she walked over and, without warning, electrocuted him again.
The pain of the shock coursed through Peter's body, and he turned to Lum, stunned. "Lum! Why are you doing this?" he shouted, feeling a mixture of anger and confusion. Lum, with her innocent smile, simply shrugged. "I don't want you talking to other girls, Peter. You're my husband."
The air grew tense, and Peter began to understand the toxicity that had begun to emerge in their relationship. Lum was using his tenderness as a weapon, manipulating situations to her advantage and fueling his jealousy. "This isn't love, it's control," he thought, feeling caught in a web of complicated and painful emotions.
As Peter retired to his room that night, his mind was filled with conflicting thoughts. "How can I go on like this? Lum isn't the person I thought she was," he mused, feeling his world crumble around him. The idea of being both a hero and a husband became increasingly difficult to bear.
However, the pressure of his obligations and the potential repercussions of his decisions kept him paralyzed. Peter knew he had to find a solution, but he couldn't imagine how to face the truth he had discovered.
After weeks of tension and emotional manipulation, Peter Parker decided he needed a break. It was time to have a normal day, even if it was just for a moment. Hoping to escape Lum's unsettling presence, he planned a little trick: hiding out in a famous Tomoboki restaurant he and his friends had discovered.
To make sure Lum didn't find him, Peter put on a winter hat, sunglasses, and a disposable mask. His black jacket helped him blend in. "Today will be a quiet day, just me and a nice bowl of ramen," he thought as he headed toward the restaurant.
As he walked in, the aroma of freshly made ramen enveloped him, and for a moment, he felt relieved. He settled into a corner, out of sight of the door, and ordered his favorite dish. While he waited, he watched the bustle of the place, enjoying the sense of normalcy.
As Peter savored his ramen, his eyes drifted toward the television screen on the wall. A special news program began to air, and his heart stopped when he saw Lum on the channel. She was on a people-finding show, pleading with the audience to help find her.
"What the hell…?" Peter muttered, horrified. Lum was making a scene, tears in her eyes, and all the attention was focused on her. "Peter, come back! I miss you!" she said, as images of him flashed across the screen, along with the restaurant's address.
In an instant, the food lodged in his throat. "No!" he screamed internally, choking on the ramen, his face reddening with shock and terror. People in the restaurant began to look his way, their murmurs of confusion soon turning to laughter and pointing.
The diners, realizing who he really was, began pointing at him. "It's Peter Parker! Spider-Man!" one of them shouted, while others joined in the commotion. The relaxed atmosphere he had hoped to enjoy quickly faded. "This can't be happening…" he thought, his face now pale.
Seeing how the situation was spiraling out of control, Peter felt panic rising. "No, no, no!" he kept saying to himself as he stood up from his seat. Without finishing his meal, he quickly left the money on the table and ran out of the restaurant, feeling like all eyes were on him.
The Desperate Escape
As she ran, her mind was filled with chaotic thoughts. "Lum has blown this whole thing out of proportion. Why does she have to make things so difficult?" In her mind, she kept telling herself that trying to escape had been a total mistake.
As he stepped outside, the cold air hit him, but there was no time to take a deep breath. The thought that Lum might be looking for him terrified him. "What are you going to do now?" he wondered, feeling like each step was taking him further away from the normalcy he so craved.
Finally, reaching a quiet corner, he stopped to catch his breath. Adrenaline was still coursing through his system, and his mind was in turmoil. " I have to face this. I can't keep running away from Lum , " he thought , realizing the situation was untenable.
With renewed resolve, she headed home, knowing she would have to face Lum and the reality of her marriage. But deep down, she knew things couldn't go on like this. A normal day's pursuit had ended in utter chaos, and now she was faced with the truth of her situation.
As Peter made his way through the busy streets of Tomoboki , his mind was reeling from the troubles he was facing with Lum. Deep in thought, he failed to notice the girl in front of him, and in an instant, he bumped into her, causing them both to stumble.
"Sorry miss … Hooo … omg …"
Upon rising, Peter found himself facing a beautiful girl with long, dark hair falling over her shoulders and a gaze that reflected profound wisdom. "Sorry, I didn't see you," he apologized, feeling a little embarrassed. But before he could continue, he noticed that she seemed to be moaning in pain, her expression showing signs of extreme fatigue.
"Are you okay?" Peter asked, feeling a mixture of concern and curiosity. The girl tried to calm him down, but when their eyes met, Peter saw a flash of recognition on her face. "You're... Peter Parker, Spider-Man," she murmured, as if convincing herself it was true.
After a few minutes of trying to convince her to help him, he dropped him off, carrying her to a hospital, but she refused. She recommended he go home. Peter tried to ask what was happening to her . But before he could ask further, the girl spoke in a way that surprised him. "There's a bad energy in you… and in me," she said, her tone almost mystical. Peter felt confused; "Bad energy? What are you talking about?"
She placed a hand over her heart, moaning again. "I can't explain everything now, but I'm suffering the consequences of bad luck that's been following me." Peter was growing increasingly intrigued and concerned about her condition. "Bad luck? How do you know that?" he persisted, trying to understand the situation.
The decision to help
The girl seemed to struggle to speak, but the pain interrupted her. "Please take me home. I don't want to go to the hospital, but I need… I need to exorcise this bad energy," she said in a barely audible voice. Peter felt a little skeptical. "Exorcise? I don't think… you need that… but if you need help with that, I'll take you."
As the girl led the way, Peter searched for her name. "What's your name?" he asked. She looked at him with a mixture of surprise and seriousness. "Sakura," he replied. "I'm a priestess and also a doctor. While not everyone believes in magic, there are things you can't see, but they're there."
Peter wasn't sure how to feel about this. The idea of magic had always been present in his life, especially after his encounters with Doctor Strange, but the concept of an exorcism left him skeptical. However, his desire to help Sakura overcame his distrust.
As they walked, Peter began to wonder what kind of bad luck Sakura had experienced. "What kind of things have happened in your life?" she suspected, taking a deep breath before answering. "Ever since I was little, I've always been surrounded by misfortune. My family, my friends… everything seems to fall apart when I'm around."
Peter's heart sank as he heard her story. Although he knew they each faced their own demons, the idea of someone so young having to endure so much pain was heartbreaking. "I'm sorry," he said, feeling a connection with her, even though they were still strangers.
Finally, they arrived at a small house that looked like a Japanese temple, where Sakura lived, with its delicate wooden structures and curved roofs. "This is it. I'm sure this will work," she said with a glimmer of hope in her eyes. Peter looked at her, feeling a little skeptical but willing to help in any way he could.
Entering Sakura's house, Peter felt transported to a world that contrasted with Tomoboki 's modern life . The scent of incense and herbs floated in the air, imbuing the room with a sense of mystery and tradition. However, the calm of the place was quickly shattered when he realized the gravity of the situation.
Sakura, visibly weakened, sank to the ground, unable to bear the pain piercing her heart. "Sakura!" Peter exclaimed, quickly approaching her. His hands trembled as he tried to help her up.
"Please stop being stubborn! You really need to go to a doctor! Not those ridiculous spells and exorcisms!". His voice was filled with anxiety, reflecting his concern for the young woman's health.
But Sakura, with a determined yet tormented expression, insisted that it was necessary to exorcise the evil energy tormenting her. "I can't go to the hospital. I need you to help me free myself from this," she said, her voice trembling and filled with pain. Her face twisted in a mixture of suffering and hope, and Peter couldn't help but feel there was something deeper to her statement.
It was at that moment that a short woman appeared in the room, her presence radiating a comforting calm that contrasted with the anguish of the situation. With a serene face and kind eyes, Sakura's mother approached her daughter, and Peter was surprised to see her resemblance to the old man Cherry, whom he had met months before.
"Who are you?" Peter asked, feeling overwhelmed with confusion. The woman was alarmingly kind, and her voice was as soft as a babbling brook. "I'm Sakura's mother." The words echoed in Peter's mind, and he froze for a moment, absorbing the familial connection.
(Flashback)
The revelation brought back a vivid memory, months earlier, when he had started his new life in Tomoboki . He had been walking the streets, enjoying the tranquility of his surroundings, when one day he had come across a short, old man preparing his meal on the sidewalk. The tantalizing aroma of his Japanese stew had attracted Peter, who approached out of curiosity.
It was then that lightning suddenly struck from the sky, even though there were no signs of a storm. "No!" Peter had thought at that moment, and without hesitation, he ran toward the old man, using his agility to avoid being struck by the lightning. "Are you okay?" he had asked, as he helped the old man up. With great speed, he rushed him to the hospital, making sure he was safe and receiving medical attention.
Three weeks later, while saying goodbye to his new friends at school, he decided to take the same route he had taken to meet the old man. He wondered if he was okay after this somewhat silly accident on the part of nature. As he passed the alley where he used to relax, he ran into Old Man Cherry again, who was recovering from his strange experience with the lightning bolt. "It's you!" the old man exclaimed, recognizing him instantly. "You were the young man who saved my life."
Peter was overwhelmed by the old man's gratitude and began chatting with him. The old man invited him to try his famous dish, a Japanese stew he prepared with great devotion. Although hesitant at first, Peter accepted, and thus began a beautiful friendship.
Days later, Peter would visit old man Cherry almost daily. They would share stories, laughter, and, of course, the delicious stew. During those meals, Peter also met Kotatsu , a large cat who seemed to have an almost supernatural presence. Over time, he came to realize that Kotatsu was a spirit who had been wandering around. Although he was initially afraid of him, Peter learned not to fear him, as the cat never showed any aggression and communicated with him in a calm manner.
As their conversations deepened, the old man began to share stories about his family, mentioning his sister and niece.
(end flashback)
"Sakura must be Cherry's niece," Peter thought, feeling the connection between them grow stronger. Now, seeing Sakura's mother, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of wonder and recognition.
"Of course…! Cherry is your brother! Ha ha ! I didn't recognize you, you can really see how similar you are, you can see the beauty of his daughter Saku …"
However, the moment of nostalgia quickly faded as he remembered Sakura's critical situation. "Sakura!" Peter shouted again, eager to help her. As he slid the door closed, he noticed the sky had turned a deep red, a phenomenon he couldn't ignore. "This isn't normal," he thought, sensing something dark looming over them. His spider-sense began to alert him, and he realized the situation was more serious than he had imagined.
A cold sweat began to spread across his forehead. "This is real. She has a curse," he told himself, feeling the pressure of two problems he had to face: helping Sakura and preventing Lum from finding him. The sense of urgency pushed him to act quickly.
"Oh my God, what am I doing… I have two problems…"
With renewed determination, Peter closed the door behind him and walked over to Sakura, who was lying on the floor. "I'm going to help you," he said, carefully lifting her up, feeling her fragility. "Where should we go?" Sakura, moaning in pain, indicated a specific room at the back of the house.
Sakura's mother joined them, helping carry her daughter. The situation was tense, but the connection Peter had formed with Sakura's family gave him the strength he needed. As they headed toward the room, he could feel the energy in the air shifting, as if something was about to happen. The atmosphere grew heavy, and a sense of despair filled the air.
Upon entering the room, Peter realized it was a space that seemed to have been used for ancient rituals. In the center was an altar with an array of mystical objects: lit candles dancing in the rhythm of an invisible breeze, dried herbs scattered in intricate patterns, and talismans taped to the walls. The atmosphere was dense and charged with meanings that Peter was only just beginning to understand.
"This is... different," she thought, feeling a mixture of skepticism and curiosity at the same time. "Will it really work?" The question faded from her mind as Sakura settled into the center of the altar.
"I need you to sit in the center," Sakura said, trying to take control of the situation despite her pain. Peter helped her settle, feeling like time was stopping. "What now?" he asked, feeling his heart pounding, as if he were about to embark on an unknown adventure.
"Trust me," Sakura replied, her determined gaze filling Peter with unexpected courage. "We must face this evil energy together." The words echoed in his mind, and though his skepticism remained, the connection that had begun to form between them drove him forward.
In an unexpected turn of events, Sakura felt the energy inside her begin to transform. With renewed determination, she retreated to an adjoining room to change. Peter, concerned about her condition, looked at Sakura's mother, who seemed confident. "Don't worry, she knows what she's doing," she said, though Peter couldn't help but feel a knot in his stomach.
Moments later, Sakura returned dressed in a beautiful, bright red and white yukata that contrasted with her paleness. The light, flowing fabric moved gracefully, and two candles were tied to her head, giving her an even more ceremonial appearance. However, what really made Peter's heart stop was the lump that had grown on her right cheek, a bump that looked both painful and worrisome.
Peter's Scream
"Sakura!" Peter cried, his voice ringing with alarming concern. "What happened to you?" The sight of the ball on his face chilled him, and despite Sakura's mother's attempts to reassure him, saying it was part of the curse, Peter couldn't calm down. "That's worrying," he protested, his voice filled with anguish.
Sakura, trying to concentrate, interrupted him. "Shut up, Pedro! I can't concentrate with all this noise. It's time to finish this exorcism so I can go to the dentist," she exclaimed, holding up a stick with geometric pieces of paper tied to it, like talismans.
With a powerful shout, he began to chant. "Unclean spirits and infernal invaders, we expel you from us." His voice echoed in the room, and although Peter was skeptical, he couldn't help but feel there was something in the intensity of his energy.
Sakura continued. "Hellish spirits, we expel you from…" But her incantation was cut short as a scream of pain escaped her lips. "Damn, it hurts so much!" Peter watched, unable to tear his eyes away, his heart racing at the grim scene unfolding before him. "This is scary and creepy," he muttered to himself, feeling trapped in a nightmare.
The appearance of the demons
Suddenly, something began to emerge from Sakura: dark worms of evil energy began flying toward Peter. He screamed, terrified. "What are those things?!" he wondered, getting up to flee, but soon realized he couldn't escape. The creatures caught him, writhing around him with chilling energy. "Sakura, you're making things worse, you charlatan!" he cried, his voice filled with desperation.
Sakura, despite her pain, looked at him with disdain. "Shut up! Those demons aren't anything special. I'll blow them to bits with my spiritual power in no time," she replied, although Peter could see the situation was getting more and more complicated. The room was filling up with colorful creatures that were, in reality, manifestations of negative energies.
The Confusing Spell
Sakura began to recite an incantation, her voice booming loudly, while Peter watched in fascination and fear. But, in the middle of the incantation, something strange escaped her lips: "Chili shrimp, ramen, wonton , broth, extra garlic, extra vegetables, pork fat, soy sauce, salt and pepper." Peter, confused and annoyed, snorted. "Are you incantating or remembering your shopping list?" he snapped, feeling frustrated.
After finishing the spell, Sakura collapsed to the floor, exhausted. "It didn't work… now I have a migraine," she complained. Peter, feeling defeated, slumped to the floor. "This is a waste of time," he groaned, feeling the situation was getting more and more ridiculous.
But then, Sakura, with her mother encouraging her, stood up again. "It doesn't matter, I shouldn't give up until I finish this work," she exclaimed with renewed energy. Sakura's mother, with tears in her eyes, supported her with words of encouragement.
"Please hurry up, every time you stop more monsters appear!"
While Peter shouted at them to hurry up, as there were more and more monstrous spirits appearing, but suddenly she fell silent, her mother asked her out of concern what was wrong with her.
"I have been totally renewed! For the first time in my life… I feel healthy!" she was shocked to finally be healed.
"So what's up with all these demons?" the mother asked with doubt and excitement at the same time.
"They were the cause of my illness! I am finally free from their curses!"
"All the demons abandoned you to cling to that foreign boy instead! I'm so glad, daughter!"
"Listen, I'm glad you're healed, but... I'm missing something, please help!" Peter screamed in fear and pain as he was crowded by the demons.
"Relax! I'll finish the exorcism for you!" Sakura said with a calm voice to Peter, although he was lying crushed by the demons, Sakura didn't wait that long before starting to conjure and move the cane from one side to the other until with a dramatic twist she screamed with emotion, raising the stick with determination.
"Damn it, disappear!"
Suddenly, a black hole began to form in the center of the room, slowly absorbing the spirits surrounding it. Peter felt a growing relief as he watched them slowly disappear, leaving behind a lighter air. "You did it!" he shouted, feeling relieved, while Sakura and her mother hugged each other, crying with happiness for having overcome adversity.
However, in the midst of the celebration, something dark moved at the bottom of the hole. Peter, feeling a new wave of terror, watched as a sinister figure emerged from the abyss: it was the Grim Reaper, the embodiment of death itself. His presence was chilling, and the room was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.
The Grim Reaper moved with impressive speed toward Peter, who, paralyzed by fear, was unable to dodge it. "No, no, no!" he cried, feeling the chill of death reach him. With a swift movement, the Grim Reaper slashed at him, and excruciating pain coursed through his body.
"Peter Parker is dead…" echoed in her mind as everything went dark. In an instant, his life flashed before her eyes: his friends, his family, his adventures as Spider-Man, and most of all, his fears and regrets.
Meanwhile, a change of scene In a corner of the hospital, Sakura's mother, Cherry, and her niece were in a waiting room, with the bright lights of the hospital flickering above them. Cherry, with a proud smile, looked at her niece and said, "I'm so proud of you, Sakura. You've managed to free yourself from your curse. You're stronger than you think."
Sakura, still visibly shaken by what had happened, but with a spark of hope in her eyes, smiled weakly. "Thank you, Uncle Cherry. But still, I can't stop thinking about Peter…" Her voice broke, recalling the image of Peter in a coma, fighting for his life.
Sakura's mother, tears in her eyes, hugged her. "It's a difficult time, but you have to be strong. He is too." However, Cherry looked toward the room where Peter was, a heavy sigh escaping her lips. "That young boy really has bad luck," she murmured, feeling the weight of the situation.
Inside the room, Peter lay in a hospital bed, in a coma, surrounded by his friends and his friends' parents. The atmosphere was heavy with sadness and despair. "Come on, Peter, don't go," Lum pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "Wake up, please!"
His friends tried to cheer him up, shouting words of encouragement. "Wake up, Peter! You still have time to lose your virginity!" one of them shouted, while the girls looked at Peter sadly, lamenting the possibility of losing their crush.
Everyone was having a hard time, including his friends and colleagues. Everyone gathered around Peter in his final moments. The parents, who were alone for their children, looked at young Parker with pity. But something unexpected happened.
Peter woke with a start, his heart pounding, as if he'd been trapped in a dark and turbulent dream. "What the hell is going on?!" he screamed, his voice echoing around the room. He looked around, his gaze shifting from one to the other, finally coming to a stop where his friends, classmates, his friends' parents were standing. He was there for him . But. In an instant, he found himself embraced by Lum, who was crying in both relief and despair. "Peter, you're alive! Please don't leave again. I'm sorry for being such a pain in the ass for you. Maybe I'm mean to you. But… I don't know how to truly show my emotions… I don't know how to say them, but… I really love you! Please don't leave again…" she sobbed, clinging to him tightly.
However, Peter, still dazed and confused , stared at Lum in disbelief , somewhat stunned . Then, putting on a serious face, he pushed Lum away with contempt. "Leave me alone! I'm not dead, okay?!" His voice echoed with frustration, filling the tense air in the room. All of Peter's friends in the room fell silent, shocked by his reaction.
"Stop crying, crybabies! I'm never going to die! I'm resilient, you know? I'm Spiderman!" he exclaimed, getting out of bed with renewed energy. "I promise I'll never leave you, so calm down. God... you are such pussies!" Looking at each of them, he felt a mixture of relief and annoyance. But then he realized he'd yelled and felt a little guilty. "I'm sorry, Lum, I'm sorry, everyone. It was necessary to calm you down," he said, trying to ease the tension in the room. Peter's tone became softer, but there was still a glimmer of determination in his eyes. "I understand you were scared, but crying isn't going to help. We need to think about how to get out of this, but please stop crying! I'm tired... I've had a bad day... it would be a favor if maybe there was just a minute of silence, please."
Everyone was looking at Peter with some annoyance at his attitude. But they understood the situation Peter was in.
"Well, um… well, we'll just be here watching you… I hope it doesn't bother you," Shinobu said to Peter.
"No… no problem…"
Everyone fell silent, some were somewhat uncomfortable with the silence, the parents and their classmates began to chat, slowly leaving the room alone, standing there near the exit. The only ones who stayed were their friends and classmates, some acquaintances of Peter and of course, Lum who was sitting next to Peter. She was somewhat discouraged but relaxed. She was surprised. When she was grabbed by the hand, it was Peter. Lum seeing this smiles and returns the same by grabbing his hand. With her other hand. Peter and Lum look at each other for a few minutes. Then they hear something nice from Peter.
"Being next to you. My world calms down…" Lum blushes, but enjoys the beautiful moment. Her friends don't notice, since they were talking among themselves.
At that moment, the doctor opened the door and admitted a group of investors and entrepreneurs from various companies. "Peter, we need to talk to you," said one of the entrepreneurs as they settled into the room. "We want to discuss your image as Spider-Man and how it has impacted the market."
Peter, still a little groggy from waking up, frowned. "What? What are you talking about?" he asked, feeling even more confused.
The businessmen began to explain how, over the past three years, their image had been used on a variety of products: stuffed animals, toys, comics, TV series, video games, commercials, and more. "You've accumulated an impressive amount of money, but we haven't been able to pay you because we need to know your secret identity," one of them explained.
"How much money?" Peter asked, feeling increasingly confused.
"Ten billion dollars," the businessman replied, and the silence in the room was deafening. All of Peter's friends, classmates, and the parents who could hear from outside the room were in shock.
"Ten billion?! That's crazy!" Ataru exclaimed, while the others looked at each other in disbelief. "Peter, you have got to be kidding me!"
"No, seriously," said one of the businessmen, looking at Peter seriously. "It's a real sum, but we need your identity so we can pay you."
Lum, who was an alien, pulled a technological device from her pocket. "I'm going to research this planet's economy," she said, as everyone watched her curiously. When she looked at the screen, her face lit up. "What! Ten billion dollars! Wow ! The human economy is impressive!" she cried, surprised.
Everyone in the room started shouting and looking at Peter with a mixture of amazement and excitement. "I can't believe it! You're rich!" exclaimed one of his friends, while others began to murmur among themselves.
"Peter, buddy! This is incredible!" Ataru said, trying to curry favor. "You have to share a little of that fortune, you know?"
Lum, who had previously tortured him with electric shocks, was now behaving affectionately toward him. "Peter, this is great! We can do so many things together!" she said, grinning from ear to ear. "Maybe we can buy a spaceship or something. Besides, you still owe me our wedding night… our purchases for our future family…"
Peter's companions began bringing him food, clothing, and other items to make him comfortable. "Here you go, buddy! All for the money!" one of them joked, while the others laughed.
However, while everyone else was celebrating, Peter remained silent, processing the shocking revelation. "No way… ten billion? Me?" he muttered, feeling his mind begin to cloud. Something began to worry his friends and classmates when they noticed the alarms on his heart monitor.
"Peter, your heart!" Lum shouted, as everyone crowded around him, their faces filled with worry.
"No, no, no… this can't be happening," Peter murmured, feeling a pressure in his chest. Fear gripped him, and suddenly, his entire body slumped onto the stretcher, beginning to convulse.
"No, Peter!" his friends shouted in panic. "Please wake up!" Lum leaned over him, tears in her eyes. "You can't leave us now! Fight, Peter! "
Several doctors rushed into the room, trying to help Peter. "We need to stabilize him!" one of them shouted, as the others rushed to help him. The room erupted in chaos, with shouts and rapid movements as they tried to save Peter.
"Don't let him go! Peter! Honey! Hold on!" Lum pleaded, tears streaming down her face. The tension in the room was palpable, and everyone rallied around in a desperate effort to help their friend.
"Peter, please stay with us!" Ataru shouted, feeling the urgency rising. "You're our hero, you can't let this defeat you!"
"Come on, buddy!" Shinobu added, as the doctors worked quickly to stabilize him. "You can't just leave like this, not after all this."
And that's how my life changes once again. I hope it doesn't go to waste again... like it always does with Spiderman's life... my comics screw up my life... but I hope this fanatical writer of mine doesn't like me to suffer. So... on behalf of Marvel and the fans... please give me a happy life! So improve my life by using money wisely... and don't ruin my writing life! So let's continue as my life continues and as I manage to improve my relationship with lum...
Two weeks have passed since the ridiculous accident that nearly cost Peter his life. Despite the fact that his bad luck was still hanging over him, he felt like his life was slowly improving. He had decided to buy the house he'd been living in, a place that had previously been just a rental space. Now, as the owner, he felt like he'd achieved a small triumph amidst adversity.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, in Queens, New York, Aunt May sat in her home, surrounded by papers and bills that seemed to multiply with each passing day. With the sun shining through the window, she tried to concentrate on a book, but her mind was constantly distracted by thoughts of the ever-increasing debts. "How am I ever going to get out of this?" she muttered to herself, feeling the weight of worry in her chest.
With a sigh, Aunt May put the ledger aside and began reviewing the debt sheets. "I should find a way to pay all these bills," she thought, getting up to go to her room. There, she bent down and pulled out a box that had been hidden under her bed. Inside, she found the only money she had left: $10,000. "It's not enough, but maybe it will help me a little," she told herself, feeling sad thinking about what had happened.
Just as she was about to leave the house and head to the bank, her phone rang. It was a call from the bank. "What's next?" she wondered, feeling a sense of foreboding. When she answered, the bank representative's voice surprised her.
"Good morning, Aunt May. We're calling to let you know we've received a payment that covers your debt," the representative said in a cordial voice.
"Excuse me? What do you mean my debt has been paid?" May asked incredulously. "Who paid?"
"The payment has been made out to Peter Parker," the representative replied. The news shocked her. "Peter? My nephew?"
"That's right," the representative continued. "We want to congratulate you on this new beginning and wish you the best in your future endeavors."
Aunt May, still trying to process the news, felt a mixture of emotions: surprise, joy, and deep pride. "Peter paid my debts? I can't believe it…" she whispered, her heart filling with gratitude. After the call ended, she felt the need to talk to him.
"I have to call Peter!" she exclaimed, quickly dialing his number. When the call connected, Peter's familiar voice echoed on the other end.
"Hi, Aunt May!" Peter said, his tone cheerful and carefree. "How are you?"
"Peter, honey, I'm fine, but… I have to talk to you!" Aunt May replied, her voice full of emotion. "I just got a call from the bank. They told me you've paid off my debts…"
"Oh, yeah, about that…" Peter began, a little nervously. "I wanted to make sure you didn't have to worry about that. You know I've always wanted you to be okay."
"I can't believe you did that, Peter. This means so much to me," Aunt May said, her voice shaking with emotion. "Not just for the money, but because I know how much you care about my well-being."
"You'll always be my priority, Aunt May. From the moment I lost my parents and my uncle , you've been the family that kept me going. I couldn't let the debt affect you any further," Peter said, feeling the love and connection he'd always had with his aunt. "I promise, I'll always be here for you."
"You're a good boy, Peter. You've always been so generous, even when you didn't have much," Aunt May replied, tears in her eyes. "I don't know how to thank you enough. Sometimes I feel like I haven't given you what you deserve."
"Aunt May, it's not about that. What matters is that we're together. I don't need material things, I just want to see you happy and healthy," Peter said, his voice full of sincerity. "Besides, we can always find ways to move forward together."
"You know, I've learned a lot these past few weeks," Peter continued, reflecting on his experience. "Life can be tough, but there's always light at the end of the tunnel. And that light is you and everyone around me."
"You are a wise young man, Peter. I am so proud of you. Not only for what you've accomplished, but for the person you've become," Aunt May said, feeling a surge of love for her nephew. "Your heart is bigger than any challenge you face."
"Thank you, Aunt May. That means the world to me," Peter replied, a smile on his face. "And I'll always be here to remind you of that. So don't worry about a thing. Now that I'm on the path to improving my life, I want you to be, too."
"It's a deal, honey," Aunt May said, feeling refreshed. "And I promise I'll do my best not to accrue any more debt. Maybe we'll even use some of that money to make some improvements around the house."
"That sounds great! Maybe we can redecorate a little. I've always wanted a more comfortable couch!" Peter joked, making his aunt laugh.
Just when they thought the conversation was coming to an end, Aunt May felt a pang of curiosity. "Peter, honey, one more thing. Where did you get all that money to help me? You know I've been worried about our finances."
Peter was silent for a moment, considering how to respond. "Well, Auntie," he began, "the truth is, I've been receiving payment for my image as Spider-Man. It's been a bit of a hassle, but I finally got them to give me access to those funds."
"Your image? As Spider-Man?" Aunt May asked, clearly surprised. "I didn't know that made you so much money. Why didn't you tell me before?"
"I didn't know that. Besides… I've always wanted to protect you from any trouble that might arise," Peter explained, a little embarrassed. "But now that things are looking up, I thought it would be the right time to help."
"You're a good boy, Peter. Always thinking of others," Aunt May replied, feeling even more proud of her nephew. "But I also want you to think of yourself. You've earned it."
"I know, Aunt. I promise I will. But for now, I'm happy to help you," Peter said, sensing the special connection they shared.
"I love you, Peter. You're a gift in my life," Aunt May said, her voice soft and full of love.
"I love you too, Auntie. I'll always be with you. Now, take care of yourself and don't forget to enjoy life a little more," Peter replied, feeling the connection between them grow even stronger.
After the conversation, Aunt May felt a surge of hope and gratitude. She knew her nephew had been through difficult times, but his generosity and love were a reminder that there were always reasons to smile and keep going. With a new perspective, she prepared to face the day with renewed determination.
After saying goodbye to his Aunt May, Peter put his phone down next to his desk. With a sigh of relief, he felt relaxed at having used his money to help his aunt. "I did the right thing," he murmured to himself, though a small doubt crept into his mind. Staring into space, he began to reflect on his experiences: the losses, the suffering, and the choices he had made.
"Was it really worth revealing my identity?" Peter thought, feeling a knot in his stomach. "What would have happened if I hadn't? Could I have protected those I love better?" Uncertainty plagued him, but at that moment, his thoughts were interrupted by a scream filled with emotion.
"Honey!" Lum exclaimed as she flew toward him, full of energy and joy. Without warning, she launched herself into a hug, nearly knocking him off his chair. "Pedro! I can't believe what you did for your aunt! You're so amazing!" Lum's excitement was contagious, but Peter couldn't help but feel a pang of annoyance.
"Ugh! Lum, please don't electrocute me again!" she whined, trying to wriggle out of his embrace. Despite her frustration, she knew Lum would break the promise they'd made, so she decided to hold on.
Later, Peter found himself sitting next to Cherry, sitting in the park. "Hey , Cherry, I need a favor," Peter said, searching for a way to phrase his request.
"Sure, Pedro. What do you need?" Cherry asked, looking up.
Peter hesitated for a moment before answering. "I want you to help me create an amulet or a potion that will weaken Lum's powers."
Cherry frowned, confused. "Why would you want to do that? Is Lum causing trouble?"
"I'm just sick of being electrocuted every time she gets excited or tries to hug me," Peter explained, feeling a little embarrassed to admit it. "We made some kind of promise, but she doesn't keep it, and I don't know how to tell her without her getting offended."
Cherry looked at him sympathetically, but before he could answer, a flash of surprise crossed her face. "Pedro? Are you talking about Lum? Where did she go?"
Suddenly, Lum appeared out of nowhere, clearly angry at having overheard the conversation. "What are you doing, Peter?! Are you talking about me?!" she yelled, bursting out of hiding with a furious expression on her face. "Are you trying to undermine me?"
"Lum, it's not what it looks like!" Peter replied, raising his hands in a defensive gesture. "I'm just trying to find a way not to get electrocuted every time you hug me!"
"So now I'm a problem for you?" Lum retorted, crossing her arms and frowning. "I can't believe you're talking about me behind my back."
"No, no! I didn't mean that! I just want to find a solution!" Peter stood there, feeling caught between his desire to avoid electric shocks and his concern for Lum's feelings.
As Lum and Peter argued, Cherry watched the scene with a mixture of surprise and amusement. "What do I do now?" she thought, smiling to herself. "Looks like I have some friend drama on my hands."
Cherry realized that, despite the tension, there was something endearing about the way they looked out for each other, even if it meant electrocuting Peter from time to time. "Maybe this is just part of their relationship. Sometimes love can be a little electric," she mused as they watched.
Peter and Lum began chasing each other around the park. "You can't just fly and appear out of nowhere!" Peter shouted as he tried to avoid her, but Lum moved nimbly, dodging his attempts to escape.
"And you can't just complain about me without telling me why!" Lum retorted, a spark of defiance in her eyes. "You're always trying to stop me from being who I am. What's wrong with you?"
"It's not about that! I just want there to be balance!" Peter yelled as he turned away to avoid another hug.
Cherry, watching the scene unfold in front of her, thought, "This is more entertaining than any TV show."
Change of scene and day. Peter was sitting on the floor, next to his small bamboo table, concentrating on his homework. After a long period of studying, he sighed with satisfaction. "I'm finally done!" he exclaimed, feeling proud of his work. "The advantage of being smart is that I can finish assignments and projects without any problems." With a smile on his face, he began packing his notebooks and assignments into his school bag.
Getting up, she headed to her room to put her school clothes in the washing machine. While the machine did its work, she took out the ironing board and began unloading her clothes. "I love Japanese school clothes," she thought, admiring the intricacy and elegance of the designs. "It's so different and beautiful." Carefully, she hung her clothes in the closet, gently sliding the door open.
With his clothes clean and ready, Peter decided to prepare his meal. He headed to the kitchen and took out a Japanese cookbook he'd been using to learn how to make traditional dishes. "I'm going to make some good ramen today," he told himself as he followed the book's instructions.
After enjoying his meal, he should wash the dishes. "It's a good day," he thought, feeling satisfied with what he had accomplished. With the free time he had left before Lum came to bother him, he settled into his bed to relax. However, his moment of peace was interrupted by the doorbell ringing.
Getting out of bed, Peter headed to the door and opened it to find his classmate Magane , known to his friends as "Gafitas." "Hi, Pedro! I came for English and Spanish classes, but I also have something else," Magane said as he took off his shoes, respecting Japanese customs.
"Hi, Magane . Please come in," she invited Peter, leading him toward her room. However, Magane interrupted him. "But before we begin, I also have a package for you from Cherry."
Intrigued, Peter took the red package his friend offered him. "A package? How interesting!" he murmured as he opened it. Inside, he found a note and two yellow ribbons. As he read the letter, his face lit up with excitement. "Yes! Cherry did what I asked ," he thought, feeling his plan beginning to take shape.
"What are you saying?" Magane asked , curious.
Peter couldn't help but laugh as he read. "Cherry created some tapes that deactivate Lum's powers. Only the person who put them on can remove them. This is incredible!" He hugged the letter, laughing evilly, which left Magane a little scared, not knowing what was going on.
Just then, Lum appeared in the doorway. "What's up, Peter?" she asked, noticing the expression on his face.
Before looking at Lum, Peter sounded in a way that recorded the Grinch. A wicked smile " Oh, nothing, just a little present for you," he replied in a playful tone.
Lum, intrigued, approached, excited. "A gift? For me?"
"Yes, darling. As husband and wife, it's important that you give each other something nice," Peter said, trying to sound affectionate. As he pulled out the yellow ribbons, he hid the note under his arm.
"Why, darling?" Lum asked, surprised.
"On Earth, they wear them in girls' hair to make them look pretty," Peter lied, trying to keep up appearances. Magane , who was about to intervene, fell silent, sensing the tension in the air.
"Oh, that sounds beautiful," Lum commented, blushing as her excitement grew. "Thank you, darling…"
Peter began tying the ribbons in Lum's hair, forming an elegant bun. "You look amazing, as always," he said, pulling out a mirror so she could see herself. When Lum looked at herself, her face lit up with joy. "It's beautiful!" she exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear.
As he looked at her, Peter felt his malicious plan begin to fade. "Wait a minute," he thought, realizing Lum's happiness was affecting him. The way she smiled, the joy in her eyes, made him completely forget his original intention.
"Sometimes, I just want to enjoy these moments," Peter mused, watching her smile. "Maybe I don't need to deactivate her powers after all."
While Lum looked happy and delighted, Peter felt caught between his feelings and his plan. "Could it be that I really care?" he asked himself.
Magane , watching the interaction between them, thought it was a lovely moment. "Can we start classes now, or should we wait a little longer?" he asked, trying to break the tension in the air.
Peter, still watching Lum, barely heard his friend. "Oh, yeah, sure, Magane . Let's get started…" he said distractedly, his mind still tangled up in his feelings for Lum.
Peter quickly composed himself and, after saying goodbye to Lum, headed back to his room with Magane . "Let's start classes. I don't want to get distracted," he said, trying to concentrate. Lum, sensing that he didn't want to interfere, said goodbye with a smile and, with a leap, headed for the window to fly. However, something unexpected happened: Lum tried to take off and couldn't.
His spider senses activated, Peter reacted instantly. "Lum!" he shouted as he ran to the window. Just in time, he managed to catch her before she fell. "Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.
Lum, with a slight look of shock on her face, was relieved that she hadn't fallen. "What's going on?" she asked, confused and a little scared. That's when Peter remembered the laces he'd put on her, which had taken away her powers. A pang of guilt shot through him when he thought about what he'd done. But it was some relief for Peter.
"It worked… it worked… but… why do I always feel peace within me ?" he said it in his mind while he still had Lum in his arms
"I don't know what's wrong with you, Lum," Peter replied, trying to hide his own concern. "But maybe you should avoid flying for a while. If you want, we can escort you to classes with Magane ."
Lum hesitated for a moment, but finally ascended. "Okay, thanks, Peter," she said, feeling a little calmer.
After the extra lessons they had with Magane , Lum tried flying again as she walked outside. Peter and Magane remained by her side, but Peter felt increasingly anxious. "Maybe we should change the subject," he thought, but Lum didn't seem to be paying attention.
Magane , however, couldn't contain her curiosity. "What happened to Lum? Why can't she fly?" she asked, looking at Peter with concern.
In a whisper, Peter explained in her ear, "I took away her powers with the laces."
Magane was shocked to hear this. "What? That's crazy, Peter!" he replied in a low voice, somewhat disgusted. "Shouldn't you tell him?"
"I don't want her to get mad at me for what I did. Besides, I just need a few normal days without her electrocuting me. I just want one day off…" Peter replied, feeling guilty. The two of them began arguing in low voices, making sure Lum couldn't hear.
At that moment, a boy appeared on the scene, waving at Lum. She turned to him, a little surprised. "Hi," the boy said, feeling a little awkward, but at the same time intrigued. Without warning, Lum grabbed his hand, and the boy immediately fell in love with her.
"Ever since you arrived, she's always been the one!" the boy exclaimed, completely dazzled. However, Lum hadn't acted that way for the reason he thought; she was just testing whether her electricity had disappeared.
Magane , seeing the situation, couldn't help but intervene. "Hey! Don't get me wrong, just because she grabbed your hand doesn't mean she's interested in you," she said, trying to rectify the situation.
Magane 's hand , causing the same effect on him. Now, both boys were arguing about who was more interested in Lum.
Amidst the chaos, Peter watched the scene with growing jealousy. "Who told you I could fall in love with my wife?" he yelled, grabbing them tightly by the shoulders. His voice had a threatening tone.
Both boys fell silent, surprised by Peter's sudden anger. "Wait a minute!" he thought, realizing he was jealous of Lum. "Since when am I interested in Lum?" The revelation stunned him.
As the tension mounted, Lum looked at Peter in surprise and a bit of confusion. "Peter, why are you so angry? Are you jealous?" Lum said in a flirtatious voice toward Peter.
"What! I wasn't just… interfering in this pointless fight…" Peter said, trying to calm down but feeling his heart pounding. "You can't just grab other guys' hands like that."
Magane , still stunned, intervened. "Peter, I think you should calm down. Lum's just testing something, it's not that big a deal."
"But I don't want anyone else to touch him!" Peter shouted, feeling his jealousy consuming him. His face showed a mixture of frustration and confusion.
Lum, observing the situation, felt caught between a rock and a hard place. "Guys, please, no more fighting. I was just trying to figure out what was wrong with me," she said, trying to calm things down.
Peter, seeing the expression on Lum's face, felt his anger begin to fade. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he said, lowering his voice. "I'm just... worried about you."
The resolution of the conflict
Lum was surprised, understanding Peter's vulnerability. "It's okay, Peter. You don't have to worry. I just want everything to go back to normal," she replied, moving a little closer to him.
Magane , feeling a little out of place, decided to intervene once more. "Maybe we should all calm down and discuss this as friends," he suggested, trying to deescalate the tension.
"Yes, you're right," Peter said, feeling a little calmer. "Let's talk this over. I don't want any misunderstandings between us."
Suddenly, Lum threw herself into Peter's arms, crying uncontrollably. "I don't know what's wrong with me, Peter," she sobbed, feeling lost and scared. Peter, feeling the weight of her tears, felt a mixture of guilt and pity. He knew he was the cause of what happened to Lum, but he couldn't reveal it.
Looking at Lum in her vulnerable state, Peter noticed how beautiful she was, even with tears in her eyes. Seeing her suffer only increased his guilt, and his heart clenched at the thought of the pain he had caused her. Unable to resist, he hugged her tightly, trying to calm her.
" Shhh , Lum , everything's going to be okay. I'm here for you," Peter said, trying to provide some comfort while hiding the truth. "I don't know exactly what's happening to you, but I'm sure we'll find a solution."
As he hugged her, the guilt continued to grow inside him. "I shouldn't have done this to her," he thought, feeling even more tormented by the situation. "I just wanted a normal day…"
Meanwhile, Magane and the other boy watched the scene with disdain. "How lucky he is!" Magane muttered , feeling frustrated. "The best girls always end up with the foreigners. Why does it always have to be like this?"
The boy, still reeling from the situation, joined in the complaint. "It's unfair. Just because he's American, Lum is attracted to him. It's not fair to us."
Both boys complained to each other, growing increasingly angry at the sight of Lum in Peter's arms. Frustration grew in them, but there was nothing they could do about it. The sight of Lum crying in Peter's embrace was too painful to look at.
"Please don't cry, Lum. I'm here, and together we'll find a way to make everything go back to normal," Peter told her, stroking her back in an attempt to comfort her.
"But I don't understand why this is happening to me. Why can't I fly? I feel so helpless," Lum replied, her words choked with tears.
"We all go through difficult times sometimes," Peter tried to encourage her. "The important thing is that you're not alone. You have friends who care about you, and I'll always be here to support you. As your husband, my job is to protect you."
As he spoke, guilt continued to torment him. "Why can't I tell her the truth? Why can't I tell her that I'm the one who took her powers?" he thought, feeling the tension growing.
Magane and the other boy's murmurs grew louder. "What does he have that we don't?" the boy said, growing increasingly frustrated. "Just because he's a 'little foreigner'…"
"It's crazy. I can't believe Lum prefers him," Magane added , feeling increasingly resentful. "There's no way he can understand her the way we do."
Meanwhile, Peter, sensing the tension in the air, turned to the boys. "Will you all stop complaining? This isn't a contest," they said, trying to remain calm despite their growing frustration.
As the conversation escalated, Peter felt the situation becoming more complicated. "Why am I here, holding Lum while these kids stay behind?" he thought, feeling everything spiraling into chaos. "This isn't what I wanted. I just wanted a normal day."
Seeing Lum crying and the other kids frustrated, Peter felt caught in a whirlwind of emotions. "Maybe I should just confess everything," he thought for a moment, but quickly dismissed the idea. "I don't want her to worry any more than she already does."
Finally, he decided to focus on Lum, who was still in his arms. "Listen, Lum," he said softly. "No matter what's going on right now, we'll figure it out together. I promise I'll do everything I can to help you."
Lum looked up, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, honey. I really appreciate your support," she said, feeling a little relieved.
Meanwhile, Magane and the boy exchanged glances of frustration, but also confusion. "What is that guy doing with Lum? Why is he hugging her?" they wondered, feeling increasingly unsure of their own position.
Magane was the only one who knew the truth about the laces Peter had put on Lum. In an attempt to help and protect her, he decided to reveal the secret. "Lum, those laces Peter put on you—" Magane He was about to tell the truth to Lum of the Laces , but he was interrupted by a blow to the face. It was Peter, who had heard what he was about to say.
"Don't you dare take Lum's happiness away!" Peter shouted, as an excited Lum curled up behind him, feeling protected. "What are you doing, Magane ? You can't ruin this!" Thinking she'd finally caught Peter's interest, Lum smiled, unaware that Peter was trying to hide the truth.
Later, Lum and Peter returned home, as night had fallen. However, Magane and the other boy followed them, ready to make sure Lum was okay. Magane had lost her romantic interest in Lum, but she was still jealous that Peter had such a pretty girl by his side. The other boy, on the other hand, still had designs on Lum.
After that problem, Peter and Lum returned home, but Peter realized the boys were in his house and became furious. "Get out of my house! You're invading my space without permission," he yelled, sensing his patience was running out. "I thought you were my friends…"
Although Peter knew the truth about the laces, he decided not to reveal anything.
"Don't be friends with a liar! Come on, you'll be safe with us!"
"Honey, please get these weirdos out of the house…"
In a fit of frustration, he grabbed the boys and, using his strength, pushed them out the window, dropping them onto a tree outside.
The boys screamed as they fell out of the window. "We'll come back and rescue Lum!" they shouted, but Peter, still angry, began searching his room like crazy, lifting things to find something. He opened his closet and pulled out a large, military-grade Pelican case.
"What is that?" Lum asked, looking curiously.
Peter didn't respond and focused on opening the briefcase. Inside were several weapons, bombs, reloading cartridges, and knives. The most important thing was a flash bomb, something nonlethal but effective as a warning.
Climbing to the window, Peter held up the bomb and smiled. "What's that?" the boys asked worriedly, still in the tree.
"Just a quick reminder to mind your own business," Peter told them, as he activated the bomb. With a slight movement, he threw it toward the tree.
"What was that?" asked Lum.
"You'll see," Peter replied with a smile, relieved that the situation had calmed down.
A small flash lit up the night, followed by shouts from the boys who had been temporarily blinded. "Peter! We're going to accuse you of possessing illegal weapons in Japan!" they shouted, rubbing their eyes.
Peter, smiling, approached the window. "Go ahead! I have a license to use them and permission from the Japanese government," they shouted, closing the curtains and sighing at what he had just done. He realized he had overdone it a bit by using the bomb, but it had worked.
Lum, now more relaxed after Peter had so rudely disposed of the boys, turned to him.
Suddenly, Lum approached and hugged Peter from behind. He stood in disbelief, feeling her warmth. "Baby! This makes me so happy," Lum said emotionally. "Sometimes I've felt a little cold from you, but I know you fight for me when things get tough."
Peter blushed, but closed his eyes, hiding the truth about what he'd done. "I just want you to be okay," he replied, feeling the weight of guilt on his shoulders.
With a note of concern, Lum asked, "Are you okay, Peter?"
Peter sighed, trying to tell her the truth, but he couldn't. Instead, he looked at Lum's body and asked, "Aren't you cold?" trying to change the subject.
"No, I'm fine," Lum said, but her expression turned curious when Peter mentioned he wanted to buy her clothes. The idea of him caring about her excited her. "Are you going to buy me things?" she asked, smiling.
"Yeah, I think we should go to the mall," Peter replied, cracking a smile.
"That sounds amazing! Thanks, baby!" Lum exclaimed, throwing herself at him again.
Peter and Lum had a wonderful time exploring some of Tokyo's most famous shopping malls, such as Ginza Mitsukoshi , Tamagawa Takashimaya , Mid Town and Nihombashi Takashimaya . During this time, their relationship had strengthened, and they both felt a growing closeness and love for each other. However, Lum hadn't yet realized that the cords Peter had put on her had taken away her powers.
During these three days, Lum and Peter had a good time. Even Peter went for walks with Lum after school. After he finished his homework.
Despite their shared happiness, the boys who had been pushed by Peter continued to chase them from a distance. After Peter threw a flash grenade at them in their last encounter, their eyes were red, and they wore sunglasses to shield themselves from the light. Still, they were determined to reveal the truth about the laces.
One day, Peter and Lum decided to go on their first formal date. They walked together, enjoying the atmosphere and each other's company. Lum smiled, feeling happy and excited about the moment. "This is perfect, Peter," she said, as they walked through a nearby park.
"I'm going to get some ice cream. Would you like to stay here for a moment?" Peter asked, pointing to a nearby ice cream stand.
"Sure! I'll wait for you here," Lum replied, sitting on a park bench, enjoying the gentle breeze and the atmosphere.
As Peter walked away, Lum felt calm and content. However, from a distance, the boys watched her, planning their next move.
"There's Lum ," Magane whispered , adjusting her sunglasses. "We can't let Peter fool her anymore."
The other boy was climbing, still staring at Lum. "We have to do something. We can't let him keep her."
The two boys leaned closer, trying to find an opportunity to talk to Lum and reveal the truth about the laces. However, they knew Peter was nearby and any false move could land them in trouble.
While Lum was waiting in the park, sitting by a fountain. Peter had gone to buy two ice cream cones for him and Lum, Cherry suddenly appeared, walking through the park. "Lum!" she exclaimed, recognizing her. "How surprising to see you here!"
Lum smiled when she saw Cherry. "Hey, Cherry! I'm on a date with Peter," she said, feeling a little embarrassed but happy.
Cherry approached them and started chatting. "How are things going with Peter? I hear he's a great guy," she commented, unaware that the boys were nearby, watching.
"Yes, it's amazing. But there's something I don't know…" Lum began, feeling a little confused. "I can't fly, and I don't understand why."
Cherry, unaware she was about to reveal a secret, replied, "Oh, that must be because of the laces Peter put on you. I think those laces take away your powers!"
The Impact of Accidental Disclosure
Lum was shocked to hear that. "What? The laces take away my powers?" she asked, feeling her world crumble.
Cherry realized her mistake. "Oh, no… I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that. I just thought you knew," she said, feeling guilty.
From a distance, Peter sneaks a little further to find a gift shop. Peter bought other laces , but these didn't even have enchantments; they were ordinary and more decorative. After buying them, Peter had returned with the ice cream, but he stopped in his tracks when he heard the conversation. He felt his heart sink. "What's going on?" he murmured as he approached.
"Cherry accidentally told me that laces take away my powers," Lum explained, looking at Peter with eyes full of disappointment and confusion.
Hearing Cherry's accidental revelation, Peter felt caught between guilt and the need to explain his decisions. "I did it because I was sick of being electrocuted by you, Lum," he admits. "I didn't want to hurt you or have you hurt me."
Lum, furious, began to scratch Peter and bite him with her fangs, scolding him. "You can't play with my feelings like that!" she yelled.
Cherry's intervention
Cherry, seeing the situation turning chaotic, quickly intervened. "Wait, Lum! Peter didn't mean to hurt you. He was just trying to protect himself and you. Can't you see that he really cares about you?" she said, trying to calm Lum down.
"But he took away my powers !" he replied. Lum , still upset.
Cherry continued, "Sometimes people do things that aren't right because they're afraid. But does Peter care about you when you lose them or not? Please accept his apology."
Lum, still angry but beginning to calm down, looked at Cherry and then at Peter, feeling that there was some truth in what he said.
Peter, seeing that Lum was beginning to listen, decided to go the extra mile to apologize. "I have something for you," he said, taking out a small gift box. "I know this doesn't make up for what I did, but I hope you'll accept it."
With trembling hands, she opened the box, revealing a pair of more ornate and colorful laces. "These won't take away your powers; they're just a gift to show you I wasn't actually playing with your emotions. I love you, Lum."
Lum was shocked by his words, feeling her heart pound. "Really? Do you love me?" she asked, her anger beginning to fade.
"Yes, I really do," Peter replied, with sincerity in his eyes.
The Embrace and Reconciliation
Moved, Lum walked over and hugged Peter tightly. "I love you too," she said, feeling relieved and happy.
Meanwhile, Cherry, who had been enjoying Lum and Peter's ice cream, noticed that it was melting. "Guys, your ice cream!" she exclaimed, laughing.
Peter, seeing that Lum was ready to accept the new laces, removed the cursed laces he had put on her earlier. With careful hands, he placed the new laces on Lum, feeling relieved to see her smile.
"Now you can fly and electrocute again!" he exclaimed.
With Lum hugging him and smiling, they both looked into each other's eyes, feeling like they were about to kiss. However, that moment was interrupted when they saw the two boys approaching.
"Lum! You have to come with us!" they shouted towards Lum to supposedly save Lum.
"Not again!" Lum cried, feeling frustrated. "Why can't they just leave me alone? Because I had to hold their hands…"
Peter felt equally tired of being followed. "This has been enough," he said, feeling that
With a determined gesture, Lum, now with her powers restored, unleashed an electric shock toward the boys, leaving them stunned and blind. "That's for harassing me all these days!"
"Never dare follow us again!" added Pedro.
As laughter and happiness filled the air, Lum and Peter felt closer than ever. They had overcome misunderstandings and conflicts, and their relationship had grown stronger. However, they knew there were still challenges ahead, but they were ready to face them together, with no secrets separating them.
Lum and Peter looked at each other, smiling. "Finally, some peace and quiet," Peter said, hugging Lum.
"Yes, and all thanks to you," Lum replied, kissing him lightly.
Cherry watched the scene, smiling. "I'm glad you were able to resolve your differences. Now, how about we go get something to eat? You're buying, Peter…"
"Hey! But it's okay…"
Lum and Peter nodded, holding hands, ready to begin a new phase in their relationship. They had overcome a major obstacle and now looked to the future with hope and love.
…
End…to be continued…
…well I just remembered that I had to publish the second chapter, but I finally brought it.
You might be wondering: if you already have the stories written, why don't you publish them all at once?
Well, it's because I already had it saved. So I'm working on correcting some mistakes. Because I've noticed that in some of the chapters of my fanfic, Spiderman x Zero no Tsukaima . That's why. Also, some chapters are too short. I'm trying to lengthen the chapters.
Important announcements. I'm posting another story, and this is the cover of the story. And what fanfic is it about...
I hope you get excited… and like it.
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TEAM RED TEAM RED!