[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

"Bruce, let me go, I haven't finished my math homework yet." Harvey wrote his homework bitterly, watching the young master sitting there without saying a word, pulling the blanket with a gloomy face, Harvey felt that he really shouldn't be going home with Bruce today.

He stretched his head to look at the window, and saw Clark lying on Tim's lap listening to a story in the garden, and gradually lowered his head again.

Seriously, Harvey is also sour.

Clark listened to Tim read "The Little Prince", his blue eyes stared at each other, under the sun, he felt that every cell in his body was happy.

"He misses this admirable star where there are 24 sunsets every 1440 hours."

I finally finished reading this chapter, put the leaves between the books and closed them, looked at Clark sitting on the lawn, and sighed inaudibly in my chest.

I didn't find the couple in Kansas. The Kent couple had already moved away because of family reasons. Now I took Clark to rub against Wayne's house. Thomas and Martha said they didn't care at all, but...

"Tim, I should come with you to learn French." Bruce walked out of the room with his book in his arms and sat beside me.

Clark gripped my pants tightly, and I ran my hand through his hair, taking the book from Bruce's hands.

"The Little Prince?" This is the French version of The Little Prince of Saint-Dexupéry. Didn't we still read the French version of "My Father Is a Maid?" What happened today? Bruce suddenly changed the book.

I clearly saw that I had read half of the English version of The Little Prince, shook my head, reached out to take the French book in Bruce's hand, opened it and began to read.

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Tim left to get snacks for the two young children inside the house.

"Ilest commeunerose." Clark said suddenly.

Bruce stared at the three-year-old doll, looked at the French book in his hand, and suddenly felt that the competition just now was meaningless.

"How do you know French?"

Clark didn't answer.

While I was carrying the snacks that Alfred had prepared on my plate, Clark and Bruce sat facing each other, as if discussing something important—just making eye contact.

I can't help but feel a little relieved, it seems that the world has changed, the world's number one partner is still the world's number one partner.

Wait, where's my dynamic duo?

However, a good relationship between Bruce and Clark can make this world much less unstable - I have experienced the world of Injustice and the world of Lords, and I am very confident in this.

Clark saw me coming, stood up from the lawn, and greeted me. I subconsciously put the things aside, squatted down and hugged him.

"Bruce, do you want another brother?" I asked this question that I had thought about for a long time. I must leave this world. Connor is still waiting for me, and my Bruce is waiting for me, so The care that this special child, Clark, in my arms now requires is beyond what anyone can afford—Thomas and Martha are my only reassurance in the absence of the Kents.

"Are you going to be my brother?" Bruce realizes after he's finished that Tim probably didn't mean that. "You mean Clark?"

I knelt down and tried my best to show my sincerity: "If you don't want to...I will think of other ways."

Bruce gritted his teeth, he looked at the well-behaved Clark who was silent at the side, thinking of his fleshless arm when he saw Clark for the first time, the young master blinked: "I'm not unwilling either. "

Anyway, if it was for Clark, Tim would stay with him in Wayne Manor like Alfred.

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"Clark Wayne... feels a bit strange to read."

"I think it's not bad." Thomas carefully flipped through the documents in his hand. "This kid feels that he still can't leave you for the time being."

"But he has a very good relationship with Martha now." I don't know if the lady named Martha has a special relationship with Clark. Mrs. Wayne is extremely liked by Clark. He likes to follow me when he is not my little follower. Next to Martha, "I gotta get my daddy Bruce to see me soon."

And there are some weird developments in this world that I have to understand clearly - what is the essence of the place that The Flash brought me to?Why does time stand still on me?Can this world survive?What kind of development will we face in the future?

For the sake of a Bruce with both parents, I had to figure this all out.

Thomas didn't know what to do to Bruce, who had lost his parents in another world. He slapped down the document that he had held tightly in his hand just now, and put it back in the document bag: "Can you help me bring Want something to go?"

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I stood in silence for a while before leaving Gotham to board the train to Central City.

In my close pocket were letters from Thomas and Martha, a picture of Bruce holding Clark with his mouth pouting, a picture of Harvey reading a book with Clark, a picture of Jack and Janet alone.

This world has been like a dream for more than a year, like a dream, but my willpower tells me that I can't indulge in it, I want to find the truth.

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"Tim left?" Bruce asked these people in the restaurant with a blank face. There was no warning and no goodbye. Zorro only left a letter to his beautiful woman like in the movie.

"He has something to do at home, so he went back to his own place." Martha couldn't explain much to Bruce, she felt that she couldn't tell Bruce that you were looking for a wife, and Tim would be there in the future, right? (Tim didn't say he was an adopted son)

Clark took the panda spoon that Tim had chosen for him, and dug into the jam in the bowl to eat, and seemed to have no reaction.

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"I haven't become a Robin Hood yet," Bruce muttered softly, sitting in the garden in the sunset, looking at the swing where Tim used to sit, "Promise me, tell me how to be a Zorro, let me be yours." Assistant, let me be your apprentice...and you end up lying like Pinocchio."

The more he talked, the angrier he got, the young master Bruce, who was held by a group of people since he was a child, put his hands behind his back angrily. He left Tim's favorite place to sit and decided to change to a place where he could be alone. .

Bruce was taken aback by a group of bats whooping up suddenly, and he backed away, then fell to the lawn.

I shouldn't have walked in this way alone because of my anger, Bruce regretted it a bit.

He closed his eyes, put his head in his hands, and only hoped that the group of bats would not hurt him.

Suddenly, he heard a voice say, "Don't be afraid, Bruce."

He let go of his hand holding his head and saw Clark standing in front of his body, facing the bats.

"You're still a child!" No matter how awkward he was with Clark in his heart, no matter how afraid he was of these bats, Bruce couldn't deny that a child over three years old stood in front of him.

He summoned up his courage, and no longer trembled and cried loudly when he was surrounded by bats alone like two years ago. He stepped forward to hold Clark's hand, grabbed a branch and began to swing desperately to drive away the bats.

Clark is not afraid of pain, nor is he afraid of these small animals. He didn't move after being grabbed by Bruce. Looking at this topic, he said that he could drive those small animals away with his most trusted brother with a pale face in the future.

Wayne...

Clark also bent down, picked up the stick and swung it.

When Bruce ran back to the center of the garden with Clark, and the two of them sat down on the lawn, he looked at the two streaks of black ash rubbed on Clark's face because of the branches, and at the fear of bats he had overcome, he suddenly felt much better up.

"Clark," Bruce said to the kid very seriously, "I don't want to be Tim's Robin assistant, I want to be Zorro myself, and you will be my assistant in the future."

Clark didn't say anything, and Bruce accepted it as the kid.

Thomas came back from night patrol at night and found that the light in Bruce's room upstairs was still on. He changed his clothes into pajamas and prepared to go up to see what his son was doing.

He hadn't opened the bedroom door when he heard humming and haha ​​coming from inside.

"dong dong dong"

Thomas felt his head hurt a little: "It's already 1 o'clock in the morning, Bruce, why haven't you slept yet?"

Thomas opened the door, and to his surprise, not only was Bruce awake, but Clark was awake in bed.

"What are you two doing?"

Both kids were sitting on the bed, and Bruce was wearing a sheet he hadn't played with in a long time, and he even had a red flannel blanket over Clark.

"Bruce is Zorro, and I'm his assistant." Clark replied.

Thomas couldn't help thinking back to Tim and what he said would become Batman's son in the future, and Clark who would become Superman. Looking at the duo who are now dressed in bed sheets and plush blankets as little heroes to play role-playing, the current Batman Thomas laughed. .

"Okay my little heroes, but it's time for us to sleep now."

Today, Clark and Bruce have reached an alliance. The kid doesn't want to leave Bruce's room at all. He wants to escape Thomas's capture. He sticks out his little butt and starts to bury himself in the quilt on Bruce's bed with two short legs. Own.

But in front of an adult man who was almost 1 meters tall, the three-year-old Xiaotuanzi had no power to fight back.

Just as Thomas stretched out his long hand to take Clark away, Bruce covered his mouth.

"He...he can fly!"

Clark suddenly floated up, and then fell hard on the bed under the surprised eyes of the father and son.

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Central City.

During the time I lived in Central City, I became very good friends with Barry. I still remember that his father was Henry and his mother was Nora. Through the Central City phone book, I found Henry Allen's residence.

"How to disturb them? Is it useful to find Barry, who is still a child?"

But no matter how entangled I am, I still have to find Barry Allen first to see if the golden-red lightning has left any changes in The Flash himself.

The author has something to say:

In fact, the tragedy of this world can basically be prevented here-because Superman is a bug, he can suppress the conflict between Aquaman and Wonder Woman alone, plus there is Bruce by his side.

If there is a Superman, the Green Lantern of this world will definitely not die because of a plane accident crash-Clark will carry the plane.

One day Bruce Jr. and Barry Jr. will find out that some big liar is still playing Robin for others.

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