This bat cub looks very weak

Early in the morning, on one of the few sunny days in Gotham, a man finally woke up slowly from his big bed. This man was Bruce Wayne who had accidentally fainted last night.

what happened last night?

Bruce was a little confused at the moment. He turned around and looked around. This seemed to be his room, right? Why was he in his room now?

wrong!

Suddenly, the memories of last night suddenly came to his mind, and these memories flashed through his mind as quickly as a kaleidoscope.

Scarecrow...□□...strange spray...splitting headache...rooftop...and then...a person?

Wait, someone... a girl!

Bruce suddenly sat up from the bed, but the consequence of this excessive force was that he felt dizzy and had to lie down again.

In that case, he simply lay down on the bed and began to recall in his mind what happened last night when he was about to pass out.

Bruce remembered that a massacre had occurred in the city last night, and he identified the mastermind behind the massacre as Scarecrow, a madman who used "fear gas". When he had caught Scarecrow and was about to take him to the prison specially prepared for him, Scarecrow suddenly sprayed a strange spray on his face.

As for the opponent Scarecrow, Bruce of course knew that the opponent would use poison gas, so he injected the antidote to remove the "fear gas" early in the morning.

However, the spray yesterday was not "fear gas", but a feeling that he could not describe for the time being. He had a splitting headache and even felt some liquid flowing from his eyes. He knew very well that it did not seem like tears.

In the end, he should have collapsed on a rooftop somewhere with a splitting headache, but the confusion in his mind at the time could not support him to return to a safe place, let alone notify Ah Fu in time.

So, how did he come back?

Oh, that girl!

Bruce didn't see the girl's face clearly, but judging from her figure, she was slender and a little short, and estimated to be no more than twenty years old.

Even with this judgment, Bruce could not completely determine whether the other person was a man or a woman. Although he heard the other person's voice at the time, the neutral voice and the confusion in his mind at the time made it very likely that he made a wrong judgment.

Although he couldn't correctly determine the other person's gender, Bruce had somehow assumed that she was a woman. How should I put it? Maybe it was intuition?

Just as Bruce began to brainstorm, the Unlucky Pop, whom he was thinking about - now Dorothy, was sitting in the restaurant downstairs, eating the breakfast prepared by Alfu as usual.

When Dorothy finished her third glass of milk, the kind-faced butler finally stopped refilling her glass. Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that she didn't like milk, but she was afraid that if she continued to drink it, she would be disliked by Unlucky Pop when she returned after the mission.

After all, this is still Unlucky Pop's body. Dorothy is fully responsible whether he gets fatter or thinner.

Although this is actually Miyashita Touka's body.

If it is your own body, you don’t have to worry about these small problems. After all, no matter how much you eat, as long as you are happy, it’s fine.

The first day that Buji Pop was not online, I missed him...

Akutagawa: It was a wrong choice after all.

Dorothy still cannot contact Boogie and the system, not to mention Akutagawa who is still in the vest space. The mall is also unusable, but fortunately the items in the inventory can still be used. Before the mission begins, Dorothy has already exchanged some therapeutic drugs and some guns.

[Inventory: a bottle of unopened wine stained with blood, a hamburger meal, 9 special antipyretic drugs, a medical bandage kit, a white tiger cub

、半池拉撒路泉水、特效消炎药x10、肾上腺素x5、解毒剂x5、镇定剂x5，好用的□□x2、盒装子弹x5】

Dorothy felt a little pity when she saw the tiger cub that Dun Dun gave her just sitting in the inventory.

"Although I didn't see the scarecrow you mentioned last night, I arrested a lot of people who were causing trouble." Dorothy finished the last bite of the fried egg and spoke, "I simply beat up those who were causing minor troubles, and I also beat up those who were causing serious troubles and threw them in front of the police station." Dorothy put down the cutlery in her hand and explained what happened last night to Alfu.

"These are the names of the people who caused trouble last night that I compiled. I put the unimportant ones at the bottom and the serious ones at the top. I also kept a backup at the police station and reported some things to them." Dorothy smiled and took out a stack of papers from a bag that she had passed from somewhere and handed it to Ah Fu.

"It's really interesting. This is my first time to have direct contact with the police." Dorothy did not say this explicitly, and Ah Fu, who was checking the report, did not seem to notice what Dorothy said.

Even though Ah Fu had worked in MI5, he couldn't help but admire this report. It was concise, detailed and straight to the point. Ah Fu felt that he had not seen such a report for a long time.

It seems that his intuition was not wrong. The girl in front of him was indeed capable and he believed that there was absolutely no problem with her. Fortunately, he made this unreasonable request to her yesterday. Although she agreed happily, he still felt a little guilty when he looked at the girl's young face.

"Thank you very much Miss Unlucky Pope for what you have done for Gotham, and thank you very much for agreeing to my request. However, please be sure to keep the identity of my young master confidential. It is very important to my young master." Alfu put down the report and looked at Dorothy seriously.

The girl in front of him was able to bring Master Bruce back to the gate of Wayne Manor quietly. Let's not talk about how she met Master Bruce, but if she brought a Batman who had nothing to do with Bruce Wayne to Wayne Manor, this alone is somewhat intriguing.

What's more, Batman is really Bruce Wayne.

No matter how you look at it, this little girl must have known something to do such a thing.

"If you ask me to keep this a secret, I will agree to it. After all, everyone has a side that they don't want others to know." Dorothy nodded and looked at Alfu, assuring him of her attitude.

Ah Fu breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered what the girl said last night:

"I took off his mask, so I knew his true identity!"

"But, I didn't mean to threaten you with this. If I wanted to threaten you, I wouldn't be able to bring him back to you by myself."

"Purpose, I do have a purpose."

"Well, I just arrived in Gotham and I need a place to live!"

Do young people nowadays speak in such a wacky way?

After breakfast, Dorothy blatantly took away Bruce's newspaper and coffee. Although she asked for the coffee despite Alfred's disapproving look, Alfred finally chose to compromise, which was rare.

When Dorothy looked at the newspaper, the first thing she noticed was the date.

【May 20, 5xx】

This date was exactly ten years before the mission began in Dorothy's world, and it was the same day. And... it was also three days before the current Dorothy traveled to Little Dorothy's body.

This time is really intriguing.

However, Dorothy quickly turned her attention to the news in the newspaper, first excluding Bruce's gossip and looking at the more important news.

[Batman appears again in the night sky of Gotham. Is this Gotham's hope or Gotham's nightmare? ]

[Let’s take a look at what dangerous people have appeared in Gotham since the appearance of Batman. 】

【Batman's past with those super criminals. 】

Dorothy looked at these news reports and felt inexplicably unhappy. Although, if she were to look at these news reports from Dorothy's perspective, she would definitely feel unhappy. Her father worked hard to protect you citizens, but in the end he was really condemned by everyone. Dorothy, who had a God's perspective, would naturally feel uncomfortable.

But looking at this from Unlucky Pop's perspective, she is now thinking, is it Batman who created Gotham, or Gotham who created Batman? Or in other words, is it the criminals who created Batman, or is it Batman who created the criminals?

You see, people often like to think about these philosophical questions. No matter which side creates which side, their ultimate goal is to change the status quo and create the future.

"Who are you?" Just as Dorothy's mind was gradually emptying, a voice brought Dorothy back to her senses. Dorothy put down the newspaper and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

There stood a person, a man.

"It's you!" Bruce looked at the girl in front of him in shock. He had been thinking for a long time in bed, and finally gave up on himself and attributed the girl to "his hallucination", so as to focus on dealing with the scarecrow. But he didn't expect that the girl who had just been thrown out of his thinking range was in his dining room, drinking coffee, holding his newspaper, and eating the cookies that Alfu (mistakenly) made for him.

Although the attire and aura of the person in front of him were different from the one he saw last night, he was very sure in his heart that this girl was the one from last night!

But before he could say anything more, the girl sitting on the chair spoke first:

"Hello! Bruce Wayne, it's a bit hasty when we first meet, so I should call you——

Batman."