The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1152 Professor (22)

Schiller also raised his head, looked around the ceiling of this room, and then his eyes fell on Harry's face. He blinked and said, "You mean, this house is yours? You are in Gotham There is a building in the most prosperous commercial center???"

Harry shook her head slightly. She stood still, raised her foot and took a step back. After exiting the threshold, she waved to Schiller. Schiller was a little confused, but he followed suit and took two steps forward. threshold.

Harry took a step to the left, pointed to the road on the left, and said, "This whole street is mine!"

Schiller's eyes widened slowly, he lowered his head, looked at Harry's face, and said in disbelief: "Gordon said, you inherited the inheritance, don't tell me, you inherited such a large inheritance? !"

Harry scoffed, and said, "My parents don't have the ability, they are actually just small businessmen, they only left me a few remote shops, and barely enough for me to live a middle-class life." a sum of money."

"It's just that I'm not interested in doing business, so I sold those shops, and with the money, I bought a nice apartment in a slum, and just two months after I bought it, the rich man remodeled it ...That's right, it's called a living hell."

"At the beginning, when they said they were going to renovate, I took the lead in responding. In order to set an example for others, they compensated me with a building in a better location based on the actual usable area."

"As a result, it didn't take long for the gangsters to start building cold storage. The place where the building I own seems to be particularly suitable for building cold storage. Many gangsters wanted to kill me, but later. The Falcone family came forward , took me as a positive example, and paid five times the price to buy that piece of land."

"I said I don't want cash, and they gave me three buildings in a better location. As a result, the second phase of the Wayne Group's building renovation project put my house into the scope again, and I changed to a building on a street in the East District. facade."

"Later, there was a rich man from another place, what was his name... the great king? He said that the location of my street was of strategic significance, and he bought it for about five or six times the price, so I added some more money , bought a street in the city center..."

Schiller stared at Harry with wide-eyed eyes, and Harry looked up at him, showing a smirk that wasn't smiling, and said, "Are you envious, you unlucky one?"

"Who says I'm unlucky?" Schiller stretched out his hand, rubbed Harry's head vigorously, stopped him from going into the store, and said, "Okay, Miss Landlady, I will pay the rent on time, you still Go back to work in the hospital now."

Harry stood still and sighed, then stared into Schiller's eyes and said, "Do you think that what I care about is the rent? What I have to worry about is whether this house can survive tomorrow?"

"No, I have to stay here and watch it." Harry raised his legs and was about to walk in, and he said as he walked, "To prevent you from causing explosions, alien invasions, or disasters like Batman ..."

Just as Schiller was about to explain, Halle stretched out two fingers and said: "Now, you have two options, either, I stay here and watch my house, or, once the house is damaged, you Ten times the compensation..."

Schiller looked at Harley helplessly. To be honest, Harley Quizell is just a child now, not some crazy clown girl at all, but actually quite normal.

Some people might say, isn't it crazy enough to kill so many people when you are only a teenager, and even have the idea of ​​a serial killer, and hang out with those lunatics?

However, this is Gotham. The normal standard here is different from other places. There are not many children here. They go to school step by step, and most of them are mixed in the streets and gangs. There are many lives on hand.

Harley, who kills people in order to protect his inheritance, doesn’t take the initiative to kill, but kills one by one, not causing large-scale explosions or massacres, but seeking revenge precisely, without implicating innocent people, it’s just that Gotham is right. A typical example of defense.

This is why, Gordon very much hopes that Harley can go on the right path. He is used to all kinds of crazy and irrational lunatics in Gotham. In Harley's class, she can even be called a good girl.

Think here.Schiller felt more and more that Harley couldn't stay here. After all, there were still a bunch of serial killers staring at him. If any of them taught Harley badly and turned her into a clown girl, wouldn't it be By mistake?

Schiller doesn't think that Harley Quinn's life will be better than the current life of Harley Quinzel, who has a large fortune, a genius mind, a healthy body, and the beginning of beauty , she has a bright future, why bother to be a lunatic?

Schiller bent down, put a hand on Harry's shoulder, looked him in the eyes and said, "I promise, I will try not to damage your house, and if it does, I will fix it as it is or Compensation for the cost, so you can't stay here..."

Harry looked at Schiller's clear eyes, she took a step back, and said, "...you are not a professor."

Schiller was slightly taken aback, but Harry looked intently into Schiller's eyes and said, "You have multiple personalities, don't you?"

"The previous paper was not written by you." Harley's tone was very affirmative: "The person who attracted me is not you, you are not my kind, you are completely different from him..."

Schiller tilted his head slightly, he was a little surprised that Halle was the first person to see that he had dissociative identity disorder without being reminded, and they had only met twice.

"Through the article of that professor, I can see what kind of person he is, serious, indifferent, spiritually clean, and more importantly, in the part of his discussion, I can see that he is quite arrogant. people."

Schiller's pupils shrank suddenly, because he suddenly thought of something, for a long time before, he was also a clown.

Judging from the time, the clown Schiller should have been born earlier than the clown Jack, because when Schiller met Bruce, Bruce was not yet Batman, and at that time, Schiller had already been chosen by him.

The person chosen by Batman will naturally become the clown, so Schiller becomes the clown.

But when Batman was born, a clown was also born, so Jack became the clown.

This led to the existence of two clowns in Gotham City in this universe at the same time.

It is precisely because the two clowns share the responsibilities of the clown that the strength of each of the two clowns is not high.

The clown personality in the Schiller Tower of Thinking, and the clown Jack, are actually not very cruel, and are much gentler than the clowns in some universes. Perhaps it is precisely because the two souls share this responsibility.

Unfortunately, for every clown, there will be a clown, which is the same as Batman's law of clown aggregation.

Every deranged clown, with their demented and chaotic souls, attracts a woman and drives them into the abyss of madness.

And because Schiller was the clown who appeared first, Harley Quizell, who was supposed to be the Harley Quinn, naturally approached Schiller first.

Fortunately, Schiller and Halle have a big age difference. When Schiller was a clown, Halle hadn't grown up yet. Now, Halle is old enough to be on stage. The clown's soul has merged with the arrogance and is no longer an independent clown.

Perhaps, Schiller speculates, this is why the Harley Quetzelzel who appeared in front of him was still in good spirits.

Since Harley is attracted to the clown Schiller, the process of her falling into madness may be different from the comics.

And Harley just mentioned that she read the paper written by Arrogant Schiller, and this paper is likely to be the opportunity for Harley Quinn to go crazy.

If Pride and Joker didn't fuse, then it's very possible that Harley, reading the paper, was infected with madness and turned into a madcap Harley Quinn.

However, this is the latest thesis written by Pride Schiller. At that time, his fusion with the clown had already begun.

So the paper doesn't have that much of an impact on Halle, so.What appeared in front of Schiller now was a fairly normal little girl, not a lunatic who had dyed her hair messily and cut her mouth open.

And then, Harley's words confirmed Schiller's conjecture, because she showed a very fanatical expression, and said quickly:
"This article is simply amazing! It is a masterpiece handed down to explore the relationship between psychology and criminology! You don't know how many times I have read it! I am deeply fascinated by the ideas in it. I think no matter what I pay No matter what the price, I must meet this author!"

Halle's eyes began to become a little psychedelic, as if caught in some imagination, she said:

"There must be no one who understands him like I do, and I am full of amazing opinions about him, and I must let him know that the crazy ideas that fill my head will definitely be realized in a very heroic way , that would be the greatest thing I've ever done..."

"Calm down, Harley." Schiller took a deep breath, constantly calming Harry's overly excited emotions, and then he said, "Do you still think so? Can't wait, can't wait to see This author, even willing to pay any price?"

After a moment's pause, Harry's expression froze for a moment. She turned her lower lip to one side, showing a very complicated expression, and then said, "...I don't know."

"I feel like, I'm so split right now, I know he's Schiller Rodriguez, I know I can find him, and I can live out all the crazy fantasies I've got in my head, but I feel like it's pointless, I don't know doing what……"

Schiller breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his deduction was correct. The action of Schiller merging with the Joker interrupted the process of Harley Quinn falling into madness, causing her to go crazy, but not completely crazy.

At this moment, Harley had already grabbed her hair and screamed in disbelief: "What the hell am I doing? Why did I come here?! No, wait, let me see him... let me see him quickly! !"

Schiller held Harry's shoulders and looked her in the eyes until she slowly calmed down. After that, Schiller said, "Well, you can stay here and look at your house, but you have to bear the responsibility." The work of sorting out the books, in addition, a long-term and regular mental examination is required..."

"I'm not crazy! Why should I..." Seeing Schiller's disapproving eyes, Harry pursed his lips, sighed, and said:

"Okay, but you have to promise that if he comes back, you have to let me meet him as soon as possible..."

"Do not worry……"

After seeing Harley, who got an affirmative answer, enter the room cheerfully, Schiller added in a low voice:
"But when the time comes, you may not want to see him very much."

(End of this chapter)