This book will feature my Spider-Man Stories
(The artwork belongs to me)
The other artwork that appears does not belong to me. They belong to their respective owners.
One Sunday evening, the city of Musutafu was basking in the glow of the setting sun.
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Zuri Brown, known as Spider-Punk and the son of Hobie Brown, swung through the city, his heart pounding with adrenaline after a successful day of crime-fighting. As he landed in front of his house, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Today was going to be special. He and his classmates had a few days off school, making it even better.
Opening the mailbox, Zuri found an invitation to a music festival. His heart skipped a beat as he rushed inside to find his wife, Kyoka Jiro, tuning her guitar. After greeting each other and sharing a kiss, she asked what's got him hyped. With a wide grin beneath his mask, he showed her the letter, and her eyes sparkled with delight as she read it.
Kyoka, known as The Hearing Hero: Earphone Jack, quickly put on her hero costume, her excitement contagious.
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She urged Zuri to pack their bags, and he happily obliged, eager to embark on this adventure with his beloved. As they prepared, Kyoka informed her parents, who encouraged them to go and enjoy themselves.
With their bags packed and costumes donned, Zuri settled into the passenger seat of their car. Kyoka, with her fiery spirit, took the driver's seat and started it up. They bid farewell to Kyoka's parents, promising to return in a few days. Kyoka revved the engine, and her foot slammed the gas pedal and the tires screeched as they sped off into the night.
As they drove, Kyoka turned on the radio, filling the car with music. Zuri's rebellious nature couldn't resist, and he playfully declared the song to be "crap," insisting on choosing a different one. Kyoka laughed, teasingly reminding him that she was the driver here. The couple playfully narrowed their eyes while grinning and giggling mischievously and engaged in a playful argument, each defending their preferred song. Eventually, they settled on a compromise, choosing their favorite song that they both loved.
With the music blaring, Kyoka's foot tapped the pedal in perfect sync with the beat, and Zuri strummed his guitar along, creating a harmonious melody. Their love for each other grew stronger with each note, their voices blending in perfect harmony. The car became their stage, and the road their audience.
