Schizophrenia

Chapter 101 Robin the Little Ghost

"So you and Jacob broke up?" When Dick entered the gym, he saw Bruce who was beating the sandbags one-sidedly, with two exploded sandbags beside him.When I woke up and saw the guardian, I was in a bad mood, why did my mood get better all of a sudden?

Bruce didn't even give Dick a hand, and continued to beat the sandbag.

"Have you watched the live broadcast this morning? I think Jacob is in a good mood. But how did he manage to show up in Central City early this morning while still in Gotham last night? Lightning Did Xia come to take him away? It is said that they have a very good relationship." Dick continued to tickle Bruce.

"What are you trying to say?" Bruce stopped what he was doing and looked at Dick, his lean, muscular muscles were covered with pale scars.Dick knew that it was Batman's contribution to protecting Gotham, but he was still a little disappointed. If he was stronger, many scars would not appear.

"I want to say, you must do this." Dick closed the door of the gym and faced Bruce, "Take him to see a neurologist? I guess he was so angry last night. I don't understand what you think about him. Something went wrong, no matter how you look at it, it’s just a kid who wants to catch people’s attention.”

A child's senses are always the closest to the truth, and the perspective is always the most direct. Perhaps Dick's gaze is the most correct.

Such thoughts flashed through Bruce's mind, but he regarded them as fantasy.child?The magician has grown up, he is still a famous genius inventor, he is in charge of a large company with a net profit of hundreds of millions, and a person who can deal with the cunning board of directors, how could he be a child.

"He's not you, Dick." Bruce didn't know what kind of ecstasy Dick had taken from the magician. From the week he was trapped, Dick had already sided with the magician from many angles.If the psychological tests were not completely normal, Bruce would have suspected that Dick had Stockholm Syndrome.

"Age doesn't mean anything, okay?" Dick felt helpless when Bruce ignored his words, "Can you change your assertive temperament? Although I am young, I don't know everything. Put your personality on the outside Sooner or later you will suffer, Bruce."

An 11-year-old who has only experienced the death of his parents tries to talk to a 22-year-old who has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, and Bruce will not listen.It's just a one-sided talk of a child trying to be brave: "I have my own measure, and when did you see Batman suffer."

"It's not Batman." Dick felt that he was only 11 years old, but he had to worry about this adult, "it was Bruce. If you continue to be so assertive, one day you will have to pay for your own assertiveness, Bruce. "Rubbing his forehead was quite helpless.

Bruce nodded noncommittally, and continued to beat the sandbag in front of him.

Dick is used to Bruce unilaterally ignoring his own words. In fact, his desire to control is as strong as Batman. When will he pay attention to his words before he will be afraid: "Forget it, I didn't come here to tell you this. The woman came and said she wanted to talk to you about Jacob, but she didn't wait for you."

"I know." Bruce saw Selina entering Wayne Manor and leaving in the early morning from the surveillance.

"Why don't I find it strange at all, control freak." Dick complained, "She chatted with me for a while, and a very interesting thing happened. Is the chandelier in our house in disrepair?" Pointing to the lamp on the ceiling, "Of course not this one, it's the retro one."

"You are doubting Alfred's ability." Bruce glanced at Dick and continued to beat the sandbag.

"So last night, just as Selina was talking about the magician's point, the chandelier in my room fell from the sky and almost killed Selina standing at the window. Maybe it was an accident?" Not to mention why the vertical chandelier can do When it comes to such a miraculous thing as falling obliquely, the timing alone is suspiciously coincidental.

"What's more interesting is that I checked the broken part. If the chandelier hadn't been smashed by me once, I saw Ah Fu replace it with my own eyes last year. I really thought it was because it was too old and outdated, because I couldn't bear it. It's broken by gravity." Taking a step back as Bruce blows the sandbag with a punch.

"I'm going, what is the deep hatred? This is, what happened last night?"

"What did she tell you last night?" Calmly took off the broken sandbag, picked up another brand new sandbag from the corner and hung it up with one hand.Dick looked at the sandbags lined up on the wall, feeling a little sorry for these sandbags inexplicably.Who's bad turn, but the angry Bruce...

"Ah, I asked if you have been around the cemetery recently. You said that you saw someone wandering there at night, but I think she is... She didn't tease me?" Looking at Bruce's expression, he knew that he had known this for a long time. "Wait a minute, you already knew but didn't take me on patrol?"

"What else did you say?" Bruce asked indifferently.

"Tsk, the arbitrary adults will suffer sooner or later! It is said that she caused Jacob to enter Arkham, but she knew Jacob before entering Arkham. He..." The fate of Selina's words was not good. He conveyed it vigorously, and after talking about it here, Tui looked around vigilantly, and was relieved to find that there was nothing.

"It seems that I didn't suffer from any strange curse. I was talking about this last night, and the chandelier in my room suddenly broke. If it weren't for Catwoman's skill, you might find a dead person in my room today." Touching his head, "I can still remember the sound of the wind whistling past my ears from the chandelier hanging."

"You're good for a play," Bruce stated, "very good story."

"I did not lie to you!"

"I didn't say I didn't believe it either." Bruce looked back at Dick, "Magicians are dangerous, I told you."

"No matter how dangerous it is, there is no danger of a chandelier falling from the sky. If you are lucky and almost drop a big sword, it won't be so peaceful when you die. At least it will become the legendary Sword in the Stone, and fall there There is a big sword stuck in your head, and later generations need to pull it out from your head...why are you looking at me like that?"

Bruce's eyes were very strange, as if he thought of something wrong, the eyes staring at him were very strange.

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