Can you retire today?

Bruce followed the man who came to find him to a place where many people were already waiting.

Bruce took a closer look and found that most of the people here are people with voting rights, even the deputy mayor is here.He seemed to understand the purpose of these people calling him over.

"Gentlemen, good afternoon." Bruce raised his glass and smiled at them.

No matter what the other party's purpose for calling him here is, Bruce has the confidence to retreat unscathed.

The rest also noticed Bruce's arrival, stopped their previous conversation, and replied: "Good afternoon, Bruce/Mr. Wayne/Dear friend."

"I don't know what's the problem with everyone asking me to come here?" Bruce asked with a confused face.

The deputy mayor took over Bruce's question and replied, "We do have a few small questions that we would like to ask."

"Oh, my dear friend, just ask, I'm sure I can tell you everything." Bruce smiled at the deputy mayor.

Deep down, he was indifferent.He is very clear about the little deeds that the deputy mayor has done, and being able to smile at him is already the result of his acting skills.

"Bruce, can I call you that?" the deputy mayor asked hypocritically.

Bruce nodded, "Of course."

"Okay, Bruce, we all know what you're proposing... well, some ridiculous ideas." The deputy mayor said with a look of embarrassment.

Deep down, he thought Bruce Wayne was looking for trouble.

Many people around nodded in agreement.

"Absurd idea?!" Bruce repeated in disbelief.

"Are you referring to the restoration of the death penalty?"

The deputy mayor smiled, "Yes."

"Ha!" Bruce laughed. "With all due respect, the one who thinks the idea of ​​bringing back the death penalty is ridiculous is the real one!"

He glanced at the people here, with a hint of disdain in his eyes as if he saw a fool.

The deputy mayor concealed his impatience and pretended to be listening attentively, "Why do you say that?"

Bruce raised his chin, with an attitude that everyone is drunk and I am alone, "You know, we don't care about the life and death of those low-level people, but many of those guys are jealous of us and even want to kill us !"

Speaking of this, Bruce became a little excited, because it is well known that his parents died at the hands of the bottom people in his mouth.

The people next to him also nodded, expressing their agreement. The deputy mayor looked at Bruce and continued to ask, "So?"

"So we need the death penalty to deter those damned guys!" Bruce could see that many people seemed to be moved.

One of them asked, "But the death penalty is for us..."

"What does the death penalty have to do with us?" Bruce looked at the person who spoke inexplicably. "This is something that restrains those low-level people. As far as we are concerned..." He glanced at everyone suggestively.

Everyone also looked back at him, as if they understood what he had to say.

The deputy mayor exchanged a tacit look with Bruce, as if everything was on the table.

He patted Bruce on the shoulder with a smile, "I think your father would be proud of you."

Bruce smiled at him too.

Of course my father would be proud of me, Bruce thought to himself, but I haven't finished my sentence, and what you make up your own brains has nothing to do with me.

Of course, the existence of the death penalty treats everyone equally!

He knew that they called him here, probably because they wanted to hear his opinion.Although they all seem to be very supportive now, it is estimated that only one-tenth of them will actually vote in favor during the vote.

And the reason why he showed this attitude was also to leave room for himself.

After chatting with them, Bruce also chatted with several different power groups and made similar but more in line with their promises.

After a set of rhetoric, it seems that Bruce's resumption of the death penalty is for the benefit of all of them.

Of course, Bruce also showed that his original intention was for his own safety. It is no secret that he is timid and afraid of death, so that he can win the trust of others and will not collapse.

When he secretly lobbied everyone, he always "inadvertently" showed a little laziness and carelessness, as if he was already a little impatient with the troublesomeness of this matter, which also helped to relax the vigilance of opponents.

If, he means if.If he fails this time, with what he has shown, he can also have the next chance.

When he got back to the manor, Dick was back, sitting on the couch waiting for Bruce.

After seeing Bruce come back, Dick's eyes lit up, and he ran up to Bruce, looking at him eagerly.

Bruce was amused by Dick's appearance, and the tiredness of the day seemed to disappear under Dick's eyes.

He reached out and rubbed Dick's head, "Is it so impatient?"

Dick nodded hesitantly and then shook his head, "If you're tired, we can talk another day."

"I'm not tired," he dragged Dick into his study, "we can talk now."

He and Dick were facing each other, looking at Dick with encouragement, as if waiting for him to convince himself.

Dick bit his lip, looked up into Bruce's steel-blue eyes and said, "Bruce, I want to help you, and I want to fight side by side with you."

This time Bruce didn't rudely refuse or evade the question, but asked Dick, "Have you thought about what you will face if I really agree?"

"I've thought about it." Dick did think about it.At the beginning, he was purely passionate, but after being rejected by Bruce again and again, he began to think about the reasons why Bruce rejected him, and also thought about ways to persuade Bruce.He also thought about what it would be like to fight alongside Batman.

"Have you thought about it?" Bruce looked at Dick in surprise, and he said to Dick a little seriously, "If you really think about it, you should understand that this is not something a child should do!"

"But I believe in you," Dick said to Bruce with a serious face, "I believe you can teach me."

"But what if I don't want to teach you?" Bruce asked, wondering what Dick would say.

"I..." Dick didn't know what to say, he never thought it would be possible.Before he knew Bruce was Batman, Dick had always had doubts about whether Bruce liked him.But after knowing that Bruce is Batman, and thinking about it carefully, Dick realized that Bruce was really good to him.

He would rush there quickly when he knew he might be in danger, and even suspended Batman's night patrol to appease himself, and changed back to Bruce's costume to accompany him...

Seeing that Dick was a little speechless, Bruce smiled, "So what you call fighting side by side is to add burden to me?"

"I...I'm not...I didn't..." Dick hung his head in frustration, Bruce seemed to be right, his existence was a burden to Batman.

But Dick did not give up on this. He firmly said to Bruce, "Maybe I am a burden now, but I will improve, I will grow up, and I can help you! And I also hope that what happens to me Don't let the tragedy happen to other people, I want to fight crime and protect people like you."

Bruce couldn't help but wonder if the Batman of the other world was persuaded by this Dick, and whether he was or not, he was impressed anyway.

"I can promise you." Bruce looked at the gradual smile on Dick's face, and added coldly: "But..."

"But what?!" Dick asked a little excitedly. If Bruce hadn't said the "but", he would have jumped up excitedly by now.

"But you have to follow my arrangement." Bruce watched Dick's reaction carefully, and if Dick showed a hint of reluctance, he would postpone or cancel the decision altogether.

Dick readily agreed, "Of course it's no problem." As he spoke, he saluted Bruce in a decent manner.As for the specific implementation, it depends on the situation.

Bruce raised the corners of his lips, "Then my sweet little burden, let's start training today." The first half of his sentence was still a sweet tone of Baby Bruce, but the second half of his sentence became Batman-like rationality, it was simply It's like a large-scale fine-scoring scene.Even though Dick had already understood Bruce's acting skills, he couldn't help shivering.

Think about the training you will have next.Dick was both looking forward to it and a little nervous. He was afraid that he would fail to meet Bruce's requirements and disappoint him.

Dick followed Bruce to the Batcave, unlike the last time he almost left after a glimpse, this time Bruce carefully introduced everything to him.

"Can I go with you tonight?" Dick asked Bruce, holding a batarang.

"No." Bruce led Dick to his training room.

"Oh." Dick was a little disappointed, but this was also expected. It was impossible for Bruce to let himself, who had not yet received training, face danger with him.

But seeing the Batman uniform on the side, Dick asked curiously, "Do I want to dress up like you too?"

He raised his hands above his head to make an ear gesture, and bent them twice.

Bruce looked at Dick's "cat ear performance" with a dumbfounding look on his face, and then silently complained about DC.

Seeing Dick's funny look, he said, "Of course not."

Bruce pointed to the table with a few drawings on the side, "You can choose your own uniform, if you have any ideas, you can say it, you can even choose a code name for yourself."

Dick walked to the table and picked up a few drawings on it. He knew that Bruce had prepared them in advance, which meant that Bruce had already planned to agree with his ideas.

He found that one of the clothes looked a bit similar to the clothes he had transformed, and he pulled out this one and handed it to Bruce, "I think this one is very good."

Bruce looked at the yellow, red and green color scheme and the suffocating shorts, and he couldn't help but feel helpless for Dick's aesthetic.

The reason why there is this blueprint is based on Dick's altered clothes, but he didn't expect him to actually choose this one.What else can I do with my adopted child, pamper her.

After choosing the uniform, Dick thought about the code name.He thought a lot, like Superboy, Batboy...but he always felt something was wrong.

He looked at Bruce and asked, "Why is your code name Batman, because you dress up like a bat? And why did you choose to make your uniform like this?"

Bruce didn't know how to answer Dick. He chose this look. His code name was Batman because he was Bruce Wayne, and it was his destiny to be Batman.

But these are things that cannot be expressed in words, he thought of Batman in another world, and said to Dick, "Because this is the look that a person I respect very much likes." What he wanted to say was actually—because this is The look of a man I respect a lot.

After Dick heard Bruce's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered that his mother once called him "Little Robin" lovingly. He said to Bruce, "I've figured it out, my code name is 'Robin' .”

"Robin..." Bruce said the familiar code name silently, and nodded towards Dick.

"Hello, Robin."

"Hello, Batman!" Dick said happily.

Bruce couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, it seemed pretty good to have a little assistant.

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