Time Miko

"Antana just ran away from home. Are you going to send 4 people to pick her up?"

Hal's eternal bravery is always used in ways it shouldn't be used 80% of the time.

It doesn't even require Batman to be dispatched, and it can be solved by asking Nightwing or Red Robin to come. Now not only Batman himself is here, but Nightwing, Red Robin, and Robin are also here.

It can be said that the behavior of the entire bat family dispatched by the whole bat family itself shows that this matter is abnormal.

But our heroic and fearless Green Lantern Hal Jordan just wanted to ask such a question.

"Do you think it's normal to run away from home in Central City where the Batman cameras in all of Gotham didn't see it?"

Robin didn't show any respect at all, and the sarcasm between the lines was almost overflowing.

Hearing what Robin said, Hal finally put away his mocking attitude.

Batman's desire to control Gotham is unknown to everyone in the Justice League.

There are so many surveillance cameras covering the entire Gotham City that even the Flash doesn't want to dismantle them.

Hal even wondered if even the rat holes in Gotham had Batman's monitoring equipment.

And Antana was able to leave Gotham under the surveillance of these cameras and reach Central City. This matter itself is enough to attract Batman's attention...even including the Justice League—because Antana That unknown identity.

"..Then how do you..."

Barry wondered how Batman would have thought of calling Antana if he hadn't tracked down Antana's location...

But after speaking halfway, he suddenly remembered that what Batman called him was "Is Antana with you?" instead of "Take care of Antana"

That's a confirming interrogative sentence, not a very affirmative statement.

"The last location marked by the tracker on Antana was a road leading to the central city, so we guessed that Antana might be here with you, and we planned to come over immediately, but the clown ran out again, so we delayed Now, when did Antana leave?"

Batman would never explain, so it was Nightwing who had been standing by the side who said this.

"Let's go? Impossible. Antana fell asleep. I put her on the bed. Then we drank and then you came. By the way, didn't Antana claim that she would never wake up when she fell asleep?" ?”

Hal doesn't understand, he has also seen Antana's sleeping skills, don't talk about waking her up, maybe you will want to sleep with her when you look at her, because she seems to be able to use all kinds of postures. I slept very soundly.

"Is there still no signal? That stupid woman!"

Robin looked impatiently at Red Robin and complained.

"It has been 10 hours since the last signal was sent. The tracker installed on Antana is set to send a signal every 4 hours. There is no signal until now, maybe Broken or lost somewhere”

Ye Yi scratched his cheeks, and spoke a little speechlessly.

But everyone knows that this is impossible. A person like Batman who executes one thing and lists plans ABCDE and so on will not allow this to happen, and even if it really falls somewhere Any reason not found.

Batman has not said a word, standing there like a statue, seems to be thinking about something.

"That stupid woman, I have found her this time, and I must put her in confinement!"

Robin kicked away the wine bottle at his feet irritably, and said angrily, it's really shameful, that woman can't be found by Batman...

"Maybe we should ask the Red Hood"

Red Robin, who had been looking down at the electronic map, took the time to say his suggestion.

"Ah? Why did you ask him?"

Robin said unhappily.

"After all, when we couldn't find Antana, he muttered something like 'If she wants to hide, no one will be able to find her', right?"

Red Robin said, the words were too soft, so he wasn't sure whether he heard it or just his illusion, but in that case, I'm afraid only he could hear it, because he was standing Closest to Red Hood.

Everyone turned their attention to Batman, waiting for his decision, but Batman's eyes were hidden under the white goggles, and he couldn't guess his mind... ...................

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"Ah, it's finally over, thank God, fortunately tomorrow is the weekend, I can have a good sleep"

"Louis, I need to remind you that it's today and the sun is about to rise, but I hope you have a good night's sleep"

"Thank you for sending me back, small town boy, today's interview, your performance is really outstanding, good night...or good morning? Forget it, anyway, go back and have a good rest."

"Good night, Louis"

Clark kept watching Louis walk into her apartment building, and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost five o'clock.

The interview tonight was really great. He and Louis tried their best to pry open the public figure's mouth and get the news they wanted. Monday's newspaper will definitely have a super shocking front page .While Clark was thinking about how to make the news more impactful, a voice suddenly came from behind:

"you like her?"

Clark turned around in shock, and was not surprised to see the extremely familiar sleepy face.

"Antana? Why are you here?"

Clark's super brain quickly investigated all the incidents, listing many possibilities, why Antana is here, how is it here, and why he didn't notice it at all before she made a sound?

But Antana had no sense of Superman's troubles, and she continued to ask the question just now:

"you like her?"

"Uh...you mean Louis? Of course, she is a very good woman, isn't she? Oh...no no...that's not what I meant, although I really like Louis and I have thought about dating her, but She has a fiancé who is talking about marriage now..not what you think..forget it..whatever you think"

Antana's expression didn't even make Superman notice the change. Clark gave up and continued to discuss this issue with her. After all, with Antana's weird way of thinking, the ghost knows what she will associate with the discussion.

The topic was over, Antana seemed to have no intention of speaking again, and Clark didn't know what he was talking about. The two of them stood silently facing each other on the empty street. Occasionally, one or two people passing by would speak inexplicably. looking at them both.

"Uh... let's get out of here first, shall we?"

In the end, Clark couldn't keep silent, and then he took Antana's silence as tacit consent, and took her straight to the place he rented.

Antana silently followed Clark and moved slowly. In order to match Antana's speed, Clark had to slow down his pace, but occasionally when he accidentally forgot, he turned around and found that Antana was still walking. Follow him.

This aroused Clark's curiosity, obviously walking so slowly...

The speed of the two of them was too slow, and the number of people on the street gradually increased. Occasionally, one or two morning runners would look at the uncoordinated team with extremely weird eyes when they passed by them. The combination.

"That Antana, let me carry you away"

Finally, Clark felt that if she was allowed to move like this again, he might not be able to reach his hut until the sun went down tonight, so after saying this, regardless of Antana's answer, he pulled her into a remote place. In the alley, he pulled out his cloak, wrapped Antana in his arms, and flew towards his residence.

The sun slowly peeked out from the distant horizon, shining warmly on his body and dispelling the cold brought by the night. This beautiful scene that Superman had watched thousands of times was still irresistible, so he found a The tallest building landed on top, releasing Antana from her cloak, and sharing the scene with her.

It’s not as unobstructed as it is at a high altitude. When the sunlight slowly fills the city through the building, it’s like a naughty baby climbing around, leaving black shadows as evidence of its mischief. .

"It's beautiful to see the sunrise from here, Bruce! Ah..."

It was only after he habitually opened his mouth that he realized that he had called him by the wrong name. Seeing Antana's expression not changing at all, Clark didn't know how to continue this topic.

"..Sorry, Antana, I've been trying to show Bruce this scene, but you know, he always runs away before the sun comes up...I don't understand why he always So resist the sun...Although he said that bats are dark nocturnal animals, but he is not a bat, he is just Batman, and he is Bruce Wayne.. Forget it.. Tell you this and you will not understood...."

Clark didn't know why, Bruce seemed to draw a 360° protective shield around himself, no one went in, and he would not come out, and kept a certain distance from the people he was close to, like Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian is still a child, maybe there is no such obvious resistance...but anyway, Bruce has always maintained this cover for him, this recognition makes our son of the sun a little bit lost .. Well, he was very disappointed. He always thought that he was the closest person to Bruce.

A hand slowly landed on Superman's head buried in his arm, rubbing it gently a few times.

"Well, Antana, I heard from Bruce that you seem to know everything, don't you?"

After being depressed for a while, Clark looked at the gradually brightening sky and suddenly thought of a question that had puzzled him for a long time.

Antana's hand continued to rub against his head, but the slightly tilted head seemed to indicate that he could continue with his question.

".Do you know about parallel universes? It's a world that is similar to ours but somewhat different from ours. For example, Bruce married Catwoman in some parallel universes, and he has a daughter named Helena. Or in some worlds we are villains, or...in short, it's like we are actors but interpreting different story content...then you also know what's going on there?"

Clark looked at Antana with some hopelessness, but was surprised to see Antana nodded slowly.

"...Uh...you see...well, I really don't want to let go of Luis, although I am indeed a bit lost, but as a man rather than a superman, I very much hope that I can give happiness to my beloved, But you see.. that.. as far as we know the world, Louis and I don't always seem to have an ordinary ending... or I became a gangster, or the three views are a bit wrong... that In short... don't we really have such an ordinary ending? It's not that I can't let go of Louis, really not, it's just a little...that... regrettable..."

After looking at Clark for a while, Antana finally spit out a sentence from his mouth:

"What is ordinary?"

"Well... Just like ordinary people, if you have a child, ordinary life, old age, sickness and death, of course you don't have to take all of it, even if you can only take one... If you don't have one, forget it... I'm just asking casually"

"...Have"

Clark was surprised by Antana's answer. He just had a sudden emotion, and he didn't really want to know that there was such a world, or he never thought that Antana could understand him from the beginning, but When Antana answered that he did, the answer had to be said to have indeed given him a lot of impact.

".. what kind of world?"

"After you married that woman, her kidnapping and assassination followed. Your identity made your enemies shift all their targets to her, and after she was kidnapped several times, she knew that she brought you The only trouble was that she decided to divorce. After another kidnapping, she deliberately magnified the incident so that the whole world knew that she was going to divorce you. In the end, after you divorced, she changed her identity with the help of bats. A peaceful life in a small town eventually died of illness at the age of 83"

After Clark heard Antana's calm briefing, he didn't know what kind of reaction he should have. It seemed to be quite ordinary. Sickness, death, divorce, these are all common people's things, but...

"...Is there no one who can be happier..."

This cognition made him even more disappointed. He seemed destined not to be able to give his beloved an ordinary happiness.

Antana's hand rubbed his head a few more times, as if to comfort him.

After a long time, Clark heard a voice, a voice that he had always thought was just an illusion, the kind of ethereal feeling that made the pores of his body tremble, and the kind of sound that seemed to be produced by the resonance of his own cells:

"Your soul is too grand, you shoulder too much responsibility, that woman can't support your magnificent soul, so she is just a passer-by in your life after all, I hope you can be with that woman who can support your grandeur Walk the slow road of the future with the souls of the people, and face the responsibilities you have to bear.”

Clark raised his head suddenly and looked around for the source of the sound, but in the end there was only Antana sitting in front of him curled up into an egg.

"Antana?"

Clark yelled uncertainly, but there was no answer. What his super hearing heard was even breathing and a slowing heartbeat, all of which indicated that Antana had fallen asleep.

Clark looked at the sleeping Antana, lost in thought.

He couldn't hear it wrong, it was the voice he heard in Sanakdas, and it was this voice that led them to find Antana...

A gust of wind blew by, and Antana sneezed, waking up the thoughtful Clark.

Looking at Antana who curled himself up tighter, Clark connected the communicator in his ear:

"Bruce? Antana is here with me now...Is that so...Yes...Let her sleep with me tonight, and I will send her back tomorrow..."