[Comprehensive English and American] Magical Girls in Gotham

Even Batman doesn't want to fight Poison Ivy, it's one thing to have a good fight, another to have a hard time fighting.

And no matter what, Poison Ivy will always find a way to bring plant seeds into Arkham, who knows where she will hide?Plant seeds are so small, it is inevitable that occasionally someone accidentally gets some grass seeds on their body and brings them in.

Hard to guard against.

Thinking about it this way, it would be no problem to bring an iris flower under his nose, at least the iris flower is not poisonous.

So Batman just followed Poison Ivy one after another, keeping vigilance anytime and anywhere to prevent her from suddenly violent... Seeing that she didn't do anything all the way, she held the flower very preciously into Arkham up.

Gordon, who arrived later, was instructed to pay for a flower pot for her.

This was the most cooperative time by the Poison Ivy Girl in history, and Gordon's heart skipped a beat.

Being able to send Poison Ivy into Arkham so smoothly and simply sounds like a dream, but it really happened.

But Batman isn't happy about it.

It's not that I'm unhappy.

Faced with this situation, his mood was indescribable. If he had to simplify it a bit, if he expressed it with body language, he wanted to sigh.

Sometimes, Batman feels that this world is not quite right, and maybe this world is just like this, and people know and touch too many things, which doesn't seem to be a good thing.

This sometimes started after the magical girl came to Gotham.

He has been to every continent on this planet, traveled to various countries, and learned all kinds of knowledge, but in his hometown, he is refreshed by a 14-year-old girl from time to time.

On the empty tall building, Batman finally sighed.

There were three people here 10 minutes ago, he, Robin, and the magical girl herself who made Poison Ivy cooperate to enter Arkham by incredible means.

Then Robin and the magical girl flew away with their magic wands on the grounds that they were going to snap up a limited-time limited-time dessert in a certain dessert shop, and it was not yet night working time.

It's just that life still has to move forward, and the Dark Knight of Gotham still guards his Gotham with a terrifying attitude and will never change.

That night, the wind blew Batman's black cloak, his eyes were firm but cold, and so were his words of rejection.

"No, I have this." Rejecting Kobato and Dick's invitation to ride wands together, Batman took out a square instrument from his universal belt and pressed the switch button.

The sound of the clicking machine starting came from afar.

Two minutes later, a disc crawling on the ground at high speed appeared in their field of vision.

The cold gray disc seemed to be equipped with high-precision wheels and grapples at the bottom. It quickly climbed up the steps and stopped in front of them.

Under the moonlight, the disc shone with a cold metal light, and it automatically unfolded and transformed under the curious gazes of Xiaojiu and Dick. In just 45 seconds, it turned into an exquisite small bat motorcycle for one person only.

"So cool!" "So handsome!" If this was a manga, Kobato and Dick's eyes must have turned into stars.

Whether it is a magical girl who is proficient in using magic, or Robin who is abducted by the world of Huahua magic props, at this moment, they all surrender in front of the Batman's vehicle full of technology.

No one can refuse the cool and fashionable Batmobile, and no one can refuse the Batmobile whose style and configuration are similar to the Batmobile.

And it's still a deformed Batbike!

Kobato and Dick, who like to watch Gundam and Transformers, touched it on the spot.

The corner of Batman's mouth couldn't stop rising, although he soon realized the naivety of this mentality, and put away a slightly smug smile: "It's nothing."

"It's really cool!" Xiaojiu sighed from the bottom of his heart: "The Batmobile I rode last time was also really cool, just take me to ride it again sometime."

Since Kobato has already let Koto ride in the Batmobile once, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to ride it again, but Batman almost immediately remembered Koto and Dick's overjoyed atmosphere and pun jokes.

"...if you keep quiet."

Batman couldn't say 'You guys stop making puns,' so he repeated dryly: "Don't be loud."

"Are we noisy?" The magical girl asked unconsciously.

"No." Robin also unconsciously agreed: "Well, then we will keep our voice down."

"Well, we promise to be quiet." Xiaojiu vowed.

In fact, this night, after they got into the Batmobile, their voices were indeed deliberately lowered.

As we all know, Bat is deaf, Batman is not, Batman has a pair of keen eyes and a pair of sensitive ears.

Even though Dick and Koto were almost glued together with their ears to their mouths, Batman could still hear them whispering.

It even felt that because of their posture, the atmosphere in the closed car was even weirder.

And they're not even in a relationship.

This is very unbelievable.

Batman wasn't sure if there was something wrong with his adopted son's upbringing—or at least the upbringing of being with the opposite sex.

In the past, Dick always stayed at Kobato's house unknowingly, but now that the three of them act together a lot, the situation has become that Xiaobao stays at Wayne's house unknowingly.

Gradually, Alfred even got used to always having three servings of cookies.

If there's one thing Batman still clings to, it's the secret of Batman's true identity.

Although this secret, in the eyes of Batman, Alfred, and Dick, has basically been uncovered, only a thin layer of window paper remains.

After all, they stayed together for so long, and she knew that the Batcave was just below Wayne's house, and Alfred who served Bruce Wayne also served Batman...

So many details that could prove his identity were displayed in front of her at a glance.

It's just that she probably hid this secret in her heart, and waited for the day they told her.

Or at a time when she can't hold back or feels appropriate, she will tell them that she already knows.

"Speaking of which, I seem to know the identity of Mr. Batman... Knowing this secret, will it make Mr. Batman unhappy?"

When Xiaojiu said these words, Batman actually breathed a sigh of relief, as if a small rock finally fell to the ground.

He actually doesn't mind her knowing his real identity now.

The girl had proved to him that she was worthy of trust—not quite, but relatively enough.

It's just that out of some unspeakable mood, he is not willing to take the initiative to uncover this layer of curtains for the time being. It is also a good thing that she can speak out by herself now.

Dick probably knew what Batman was thinking.

So he put down the milk and looked at Xiaojiu with an encouraging face: "I don't think it matters, he probably acquiesced."

Batman didn't refute or speak, and there was no displeasure on the exposed lower half of his face. He did show a gesture of acquiescence at this time.

So Xiaojiu continued to speak with confidence: "Mr. Batman, he is actually the twin brother of Mr. Bruce..."

Alfred, who was carrying the milk, stopped at the stairs.

"It's the kind of touching story where twin brothers have very different personalities, but they both have justice in their hearts. One side works hard to manage the business, while the other hides his identity and personally fights criminals in the dark night."

The expression on Xiaojiu's face is full of admiration and serious analysis: "To achieve justice and protect peace in different ways, and at the same time cooperate and partner with different bodies to exert greater power, it is a remarkable thing."

"........."

Batman couldn't resist taking off his mask.

"Sure enough..." Xiaojiu nodded to Batman knowingly.

"No..." Bruce Wayne took a deep breath: "I'm Bruce Wayne, and I'm also Batman."

The second after Bruce Wayne said these words, the three Batman men present were fortunate enough to see Xiaojiu's super shocked expression.

The eyes were rounded, the mouth was open, and the young magical girl was full of disbelief. Dick rarely saw her like this.

"I thought you'd already guessed it..." Dick was shocked by Kobato's shock.

But after he thought about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and Xiaojiu really didn't seem to know it a long time ago.

After all, if she guessed it, she would at least tell him the guess, um, just like just now...

It's just that she guessed completely wrong just now.

She is not a character who hides her thoughts.

"I don't know." Xiaojiu's mouth slowly closed, and the surprise on his face hadn't completely subsided.

She looked at her good friend in a little confusion: "I didn't think about it."

"I didn't expect you to think of... that."

Dick still feels a little unbelievable now: "I think Bruce Wayne has a twin brother who is Batman more than he himself is... well, it seems to be almost unbelievable."

Gotham's famous playboy Bruce Baby, whose real identity is Batman.

Wayne's Merry Master Bruce has a twin brother whose real identity is Batman.

Both of the above sounded equally absurd.

Dick rubbed his chin, suppressed his belated smile, and made a conclusion: "It's almost the same."

"I can't see it at all...it's amazing." Xiaojiu sighed sincerely: "It's exactly like two people."

Magical girls and witches are more or less conscious of hiding their secret identities. To be precise, most magical girls and witches will seriously and consciously hide their identities.

It's just that among the magical girls and witches Xiaojiu knew, the ones who were the best at hiding their identities couldn't be as different as Batman.

"That said, it's very powerful."

"Yeah yeah!"

Whether in daily campus life or in secret operations at night, Robin and the magical girl, who have no difference in personality and conversation, sighed sincerely.

This is the sincere admiration of girls and boys.

But Batman doesn't find this pleasing.

Especially when they were talking, Dick let out his indescribable laughter again, and the laughter echoed in the Batcave for a long time, and every time he hated the excellent echo effect of the Batcave.