Chapter 46: CH-46. New Teacher
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Mike looked at Wanda, who was sound asleep on the sofa, and asked, "Where is Wanda's residence arranged?"
Diana bent down to put Mike's shoes into the shoe cabinet, speaking softly, "There's an empty storage room next to your room. I had some new furniture brought in this afternoon, and it's been converted into a single bedroom."
"Wait... so Wanda will live with us from now on?" Mike was taken aback.
This so-called accommodation arrangement felt way too close.
Diana, calm and matter-of-fact, replied, "Isn't that a good thing? With my commitments to the Justice League and work, I'm rarely home during the day. It's perfect for little Wanda to take care of you."
"I'm not a child anymore. I don't need someone to take care of me..." Mike protested, shaking his head. Then, curiosity piqued, he asked, "By the way, how many people are there in the Justice League now?"
"For now, there are two: me and Batman," Diana answered straightforwardly, "After Superman's funeral tomorrow, Batman is planning to visit a small northern village that's locked in snow. Rumor has it that a superhuman, Aquaman, frequently fights pirates there and provides food for the locals."
She continued, "There are also two other potential candidates: Barry Allen, whom you've met, and a superhuman with a cybernetic body. I'll be contacting them soon to gauge their intentions."
As Diana spoke, Mike's attention began to drift.
He couldn't help but notice his aunt's appearance. Her black hair was tied back neatly, exuding intellectual elegance. She wore a white, strapless corset dress that accentuated her divine figure. Her flawless features seemed sculpted by the hands of a god, and the neckline of her dress subtly revealed a perfect curve.
"Um... does 'that' start from tonight?" Mike asked suddenly, his voice hesitant yet curious as he recalled something important.
Knowing exactly what Mike was referring to, Diana nodded calmly.
Taking a deep breath, Mike stepped forward and placed his hands on Diana's soft waist, marveling at her perfect hourglass figure even as he tried to remain composed.
Standing on his tiptoes, he leaned closer. With her lowering her head slightly, Mike kissed her tender lips, savoring the warmth that only belonged to the goddess before him.
"Mhhhh💋💋~"
A soft moan left from Diana's mouth, she tightned her grip around Mike's neck and started kissing Mike more passionately.
"Mmmm💋~ Slurp💋~Mmmm💋~"
Soon the hall was filled with moans of Diana, Mike while enjoying her aunt's delicious lips, placed his hands of her butt and gripped them tightly, enjoying their softness.
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Superman changed everything the moment he took flight, and the world shifted once again the moment Superman stopped flying.
It was the third morning since Superman's passing.
Mike awoke to Wanda's gentle call. Yawning, he sat up and opened his striking, icy silver eyes, which exuded a divine and detached aura. He instinctively ran his fingers through his long, silvery hair.
"Master, what's happened to your hair and eyes?!" Wanda gasped, her little mouth agape in surprise.
"It's nothing. This just happens now every night. Don't worry about it." Mike said, blinking. Wanda had already seen his extraordinary abilities when he pulled her from the ruins with his bare hands.
Unexpectedly, Wanda's eyes sparkled with awe as she gazed at his silver hair and luminous eyes, "So beautiful..."
Mike: "..."
Forget it. She's just a little maid.
He walked to the bathroom sink and began his morning routine. Once he washed his face, his silver hair reverted to its usual black, and his eyes shifted back to their ordinary brown.
The duration of his demigod state was just right.
Mike sighed in relief.
The previous night, aside from discussing Wanda's new living arrangements, he and Diana had talked about his training.
With the world now embracing the supernatural, it was clear that things would only get more unpredictable. Although Diana could act as a stabilizing force, Mike's newly acquired Greek demigod powers often caused his divine energy to overflow uncontrollably, leading to his silvery hair and eyes.
To manage his power better, Diana suggested a nightly training regimen. Mike would activate his demigod abilities every evening and maintain them for twelve hours before reverting to human form during the day. This cycle would continue until he mastered his divine power fully.
Demigod at night, human by day.
After getting dressed, Mike left his room and found Wanda preparing breakfast in the kitchen. She was wearing her new school uniform, the crimson tint of her hair peeking out from under her winter hat, making her look charming.
"Wanda, you look great in that school uniform." Mike said warmly, offering her the encouragement she needed.
Blushing slightly, Wanda thanked him, pulling out his chair for him before taking a seat herself.
Mike noticed that her feet dangled above the ground when she sat on the chair. Despite this, Wanda maintained her composure, sitting quietly and ladylike.
Meanwhile, Kerry the cat, clearly recognizing Wanda as her new caretaker, rubbed affectionately against her legs.
As Mike ate, he asked, "Wanda, are you reporting to your new school today?"
"Yes." She replied, "Miss Diana arranged everything. I just need to bring my ID. Also, I have to go to Gotham City this weekend."
"Gotham City? What for?"
"Miss Diana arranged for me to receive housekeeping training from a suitable teacher there. Someone will pick me up."
Mike immediately thought of Alfred, Batman's trusted butler, "He's a good teacher, but it sounds tough. If you don't want to go, I can talk to my aunt."
"No." Wanda said, shaking her head resolutely, "I asked Miss Diana for this. I need to improve so I can take care of you properly, Master."
Mike smiled, deciding not to discourage her enthusiasm.
At school, the day began with a surprising announcement.
"Instructor Quentin Baker has resigned. As such, the school has appointed a new instructor." Instructor Roth announced.
A moment later, a striking woman with dark red hair entered the classroom. She wore a white blouse, a black pencil skirt, and shiny black stockings.
"Hello, students." The woman said with a charming smile, "I'm Natasha Romanoff, your new instructor. I look forward to working with you."
Her appearance was captivating, leaving the class stunned. Even Instructor Roth seemed flustered.
Mike, however, immediately recognized her. She was none other than Black Widow, the agent who fought alongside the Avengers during the Battle of New York.
'What's going on?' Mike thought, 'Why is she here, and why as an instructor?'
Hoping she wasn't here to target him, Mike decided to play it cool.
Little did he know, Natasha was sent to investigate him, and from the moment she saw Mike, she felt an inexplicable warmth—a feeling that unnerved even a hardened spy like her.