Maybe it's because girls mature earlier than boys, or maybe it's because they have learned self-defense and occasionally practice it on weekdays, resulting in slightly better physical fitness than their peers. Gwen lay on the bed The time of being unconscious was slightly shorter than that of Harry, and she regained consciousness in about an hour and a half.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Harry also woke up.

"Hmm..." It felt better than the feeling of sleeping all day after staying up all night. There was a refreshing feeling of releasing all the fatigue from the whole body. After opening his eyes, Harry unconsciously stretched out his arms and kicked straight. Both legs stretched greatly.

Seeing that Gwen woke up while his son was still asleep, Norman Osborn was inevitably a little worried.

Since then, he's been in the guest room and has been at Harry's bedside ever since.

"Harry." Noticing that Harry woke up, Norman Osborn immediately got up and came over: "How do you feel? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah~." Startled by his father's sudden appearance, Harry subconsciously withdrew his arms.

On weekdays, this kind of action is not a big deal, and it will definitely not cause any trouble.

But now...

Harry, who had taken the heart-shaped herb, was many times stronger than before he fell asleep. But he didn't realize it himself, and the emotional reaction came very suddenly.

"Hiss~~!" With a soft sound, the quilt covering Harry's body was torn apart by him, and the down stuffed in the liner flew up like snowflakes.

"Bah bah, bah bah~." Spitting out the feather sticking to his mouth, Harry sat up with a dazed expression, and looked down at his hands.

Still the same white and tender, no change in appearance.

But following the movement of clenching his fist, Harry felt a sense of fullness and strength that he had never experienced before.

A surge of impulse and excitement suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart, and his mood also soared. Harry threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, turned his palms into the bed, and put them on the thick and soft Simmons underside.

With a slight lift, the mattress was lifted without any effort.

"Wow~!" Unable to contain his excitement, Harry cheered again.

Seeing these actions of his son, Norman Osborn standing beside him was both amused and speechless: "Okay, okay, Harry, calm down."

"Uh, oh~." Only then did he realize that his father was by his side, Harry restrained his emotions subconsciously, and let go of his right hand.

With a 'bang', the mattress fell back, and a puff of pure white down rose from the hole in the quilt.

"Look at what you've made here, and remember to apologize later." Norman Osborn shook his head with a wry smile as he waved his hands away from the nearby pieces of down: "Let's go, if you want to move your hands and feet, let's Better go outside. Gwen is training, you still have time to get there."

"Oh." Following in the footsteps of Norman Osborn, Harry asked curiously, "Is Gwen awake?"

"A quarter of an hour earlier than you. No one has trouble as soon as you wake up."

While talking, the father and son went out to the outside.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, there are two little guys on the front lawn who are fighting back and forth. Harry took a closer look, and it was none other than Gwen and Peter who he was most familiar with.

Well, in fact, we can't even talk about exchanging ideas. Judging from the situation, Peter just kept defending and dodging, and never took the initiative to attack Gwen. If it wasn't for his physical fitness being better than Gwen who took the heart-shaped grass, and he had been exercising for a long time before, he could remain undefeated by virtue of his physical and experience advantages. Perhaps, under Gwen's fierce offensive, He had already been hammered until his nose was black and his face was swollen.

Look at Gwen again.

Harry couldn't help but widen his eyes: "OMG~, when did Gwen become so powerful?"

He had never seen Gwen do anything. In Harry's impression, he only remembered that Gwen was a good girl who studied well. It never occurred to him that she had gone to the police station to find someone to ask for advice on female self-defense, and she would often talk about it in private. Contact these tricks.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that Gwen was making moves in an orderly manner, and each move was very methodical...Let’s not talk about Harry, anyone in their class would have the same reaction as him, and his jaw would drop from shock Glasses shattered.

",~!" The senses were much sharper than Gwen's, and Peter first noticed Harry standing at the door of the hut.

Called a few pauses, jumped out of Gwen's attack range with a backflip, Peter turned and ran to his friend: "Hey, Harry, you're awake~!"

Half a beat later, Gwen also saw Harry and Norman and his son.

Putting away her posture and taking steps, she jumped up excitedly, and greeted Harry with her hands raised high: "Hi, Harry~! Come here~!"

Looking past Peter, he saw Gwen bouncing around in place. Recalling that scene just now...

The corners of Harry's mouth curled up slightly, crossed his arms, and suddenly shouted at Peter who had come close: "Be careful, Peter~!"

After the words fell, Harry had already swung his fist and hammered towards Peter.

"Fuck me~!" Unexpectedly, Harry would do this, and Peter, who could no longer stop, could only resort to an iron bridge, narrowly avoiding Harry's punch.

Passing by, Peter jumped, squatted on the outer wall of the hut, and turned to look at his friend: "Hey, buddy, you are too careless, aren't you? It's fine if you don't respond, how can you suddenly do something?" What? Fortunately, I dodged quickly, what if I didn’t dodge and got hit? Do you know how strong you are now?”

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly come down and play two tricks with me." Ignoring Peter's nagging, Harry greeted him with a smile, and trotted back to the spacious lawn.

Gwen also stepped forward ~lightnovelpub.net~ and came to Harry's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Peter, come quickly~! This time, Harry and I will hit you two-on-one~."

"No, I'm not going to do it." That's what he said, but Peter still jumped off the wall and trotted to the front of the two.

"Don't be nervous." Waving his hand, Gwen smiled and proposed a negotiation: "From now on, you don't have to keep defending. How about this condition?"

"Are you sure?" Looking at Gwen, Peter tilted his head: "My fist is very heavy."

"If you are worried, be careful when you shoot, and don't hit the vital point." Picking her fingers, Gwen opened her posture again: "With your ability, I don't think this is very difficult to do, is it?"

Seeing Gwen's movements, Harry also crossed his arms and made a ready move for boxing.

"Well, since you all have this attitude." Seeing this scene, Peter also became interested, lowered his body and prepared: "Then come on, let's talk first, don't cry."

"No way." After the words fell, Gwen took two steps forward and punched a straight punch: "Ha~!"