76 Chapter 76: Fate

　　Throughout breakfast, Clark seemed to

absent-minded.

　　On the other hand, Eric and Charles asked a lot about mutants.

　　Raven was the first mutant they saw up close, and in their hearts Raven was a mutant hero.

　　Raven didn't know the mutant identities of the two little guys, but she was very happy to see them like her so much.

　　So in just a span of morning, both of them got along very quickly.

　　"Auntie, I remember on TV, you're not like this, you're blue."

　　"Yes, yes, is this your ability?"

　　Looking at the curious eyes of the two, Raven's eyes dodged.

　　her ability?

　　These two kids would be frightened to see, like those people...

　　"Charles! Eric! don't be rude."

　　Mike frowned and shouted.

　　"Oh!"

　　The two were a little disappointed, but still looked at Raven expectantly.

　　Raven hesitated and said, "Let's talk about it next time."

　　At this moment, Charles winked at her and said, "Aunt Raven, we are not afraid!"

　　Eric nodded.

　　Raven looked at Charles in surprise, and while secretly surprised at the little guy's big mind, she said to the two: "I hope it won't scare you."

　　"Will not!"

　　Charles and Eric shook their heads.

　　The next second, Raven turned blue and looked carefully at the expressions of the two little guys.

　　Seeing that the two were not afraid at all, and their eyes were full of amazement, Raven breathed a sigh of relief, Then, in the amazement of the two, she began to change her image, and finally turned into Mike's appearance.

　　The two were already dumbfounded.

　　Looking at Mike on the side, and seeing the Mike that Raven turned into, they exclaimed, and even Clark on the side widened his eyes in surprise.

　　Looking at the expressions of the three little guys, Raven was actually very happy just like when she had obtained her ability for the first time.

　　Raven changed back to her own appearance. Seeing how excited the two of them were, she happily kissed their little faces and said to Mike, "I should go."

　　Mike nodded, seeing the reluctance of Eric and Charles, and said, "I'll see you later."

　　Raven smiled at the two of them, then hugged Clark, who had been silent for a while, rubbing her smooth but greasy black hair with both hands, and said, "Don't apply so much wax next time, it's too greasy!"

　　Saying that, he wiped his hands on Mike's body.

　　Mike: "..."

　　Ravn smiled happily and walked towards the door.

　　Mike and three children sent her out all the way to the door.

　　Looking at Raven's back, Mike shouted, "Raven!"

　　"what?"

　　Raven turned to look at Mike with anticipation in her eyes.

　　Mike walked towards Raven, and Raven felt more and more anticipation, and even felt a little shy in front of the three children.

　　Mike bent over, put his mouth to Raven's ear, and whispered: "Don't forget to remind your White Queen to send me the money when you go back, uh, you and her should call me if you want, lest they check what's up."

　　Raven was stunned.

　　"That's..it?"

　　Mike thought for a while, then added: "Do you know the account number?"

　　"Bastard! Go to hell!"

　　Raven cursed angrily, turned and left without reluctance as her figure changed, and she quickly left.

　　Mike turned back and saw the three boys staring at him.

　　"Why are you looking at me like that?"

　　The three of them sighed heavily, turned and walked back home.

　　Mike was stunned and shouted to the three of them, "Wash your hair!"

　　...

　　One year later.

　　To celebrate Clark's graduation from elementary school, and because of Clark's birthday wish, the family decided to take a long-distance summer vacation.

　　The last long-distance trip was years ago.

　　Speaking of the last trip, Mike couldn't help but think of Jason.

　　If he didn't drive the car, the car wouldn't be broken halfway, if it wasn't broken halfway, he wouldn't have met Coulson, and if he didn't meet Coulson, he wouldn't have been dragged by him to camp in Crystal Lake, then he won't meet Jason, or even Mephisto.

　　Fortunately, the ancient one came, or else...

　　Anyway, it's all damn Coulson's fault.

　　Mike cursed in his heart and decided to travel with the family by plane this time.

　　Destination San Francisco.

　　In addition to traveling there, he can also bring some hot pot ingredients and some special gifts to visit an old friend.

　　On the last phone call, Hank Pym insisted that he wanted to eat hot pot, and Mike decided to satisfy the other party's wish.

　　"Boys! Pack your bags! Ready to go!"

　　Mike stood at the door holding a suitcase and shouted inside.

　　"I'm coming!"

　　The three boys responded and ran out with their luggage.

　　Everyone has a small suitcase.

　　"Have you brought everything?"

　　Mike glanced at the three of them as they nodded.

　　Mike put on glasses, and the three little guys followed Mike's example and put on sunglasses. The family of four left the house with their suitcases and got into the taxi that was ordered in advance as the driver drove to the airport.

　　On the plane, Charles and Eric looked a little excited.

　　The actions of the three little guys were in a row, and Mike sat on the seat next to the aisle across the aisle from them.

　　Mike looked at the two of them looking on the plane window, looked at them happily, and said, "So happy?"

　　"Dad, it's their first time sitting."

　　Clark twisted the hat on his head and said to Mike, as if he was a visitor, adjusted the seat leisurely, looked at the two of them, winked at Mike, and said, "They will soon be bored, like I was?"

　　Mike pinched his chin in confusion: "Why do I remember that the first time you sat down, you were more excited than them?"

　　Clark blushed and said, "I was only three years old at the time, and they are already ten years old! There is no comparison!"

　　"Hmm!"

　　Mike raised an eyebrow.

　　Clark grinned and turned his head.

　　As time passed, the passengers boarded the plane one after another.

　　"Sir, please, my seat is in yours."

　　Suddenly, a very gentle voice that sounded like a good man came to Mike's side.

　　Mike nodded, and when he was about to get up, his brows wrinkled slightly.

　　Sounds like a good guy...

　　This description, he seems to have heard a similar one there.

　　A flash of light flashed in his mind, and the corners of Mike's mouth twitched.

　　Could it be that...

　　No way!

　　"gentlemen?"

　　Hearing the doubtful voice, he turned his head to look, and saw Coulson, who looked like a good man, with a slightly receded hairline, smiling at him.

　　"Coulson?"

　　"Mike?"

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