One day I was hit in the head by an unknown object, and a task panel appeared that night asking me to collect Superman's personal belongings.
Me: ... How to collect this? !
Looking at the word [waistcoat] on the panel, I had an idea.
Later, the vest stole Superman's red pants and ran home to find me to give me a task, but Superman caught up with me...
"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore! If you want to fight, go to the dance studio!"
I shouted hysterically in the heavy rain.
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Warning for reading:
1. Split official version, first-person heroine x Superman Clark
2. Heng Superman's character, I love Man of Steel. The author's understanding of the characters is limited to film and television works. I haven't read the comics. If you are a comic fan, you can give me a thumbs up.
3. If the characters are OOC, it's because of the author's poor writing skills. My love for the characters in his novels can be learned from the world.
Purpose: Stealing is not advisable!