Schizophrenia

Dick found that when he woke up, the sky changed.The magician he likes suddenly becomes his uncle for no reason.The Batman he likes wakes up and is told that he is a scumbag who hurt his family.His respectful Ah Fu, woke up... oh, thank god this hasn't changed...

What a ghost!

"But I still don't understand," sitting on the floor of the Batcave, "Bruce, what the hell are you trying to tell me." Called him down early in the morning, told him so much, and then nothing Then what?Sorry, are you kidding me, what's the point?

"You..." Bruce probably had a long time of mental construction, and Dick heard that Bruce was still a little embarrassed to speak, "If you have time, please spend more time with Jack, he... doesn't particularly want to see me."

Dick looked at Bruce for about three seconds, and then laughed like a dog in his heart.

It’s rare to see my adoptive father look so embarrassed: “So, the small room on the top floor used to be where Jack lived?” Mouth, and... "The pendant you checked earlier?"

"Go and see him," Bruce dodged Dick's question, "talk to him."

Dick looked at Bruce and knew he was avoiding his question.However, since the parties involved are unwilling to talk about some things, it must not be a pleasant memory: "Okay, then I went upstairs to play with Jack. Haha, I liked him very much before, but now he is my uncle. "

Listening to Dick's cheerful voice, Bruce could only smile wryly.

When he finds out that the magician is his younger brother, many things will break his previous determination.Dick was probably right that magicians were just wayward kids who wanted attention.The unfinished Lego brick is the former Wayne Mansion.

Perhaps from the very beginning, what Jack wanted was a home.

But that didn't explain his doubts, she didn't understand why Jacob didn't tell him that he was the brother he always thought was dead.Is it because he can't remember, or because his words at the beginning hurt him so much that he abandoned all the past and joined the League of Assassins to become their sharp minions?

He wanted to ask him how he was doing these years, to hear him call him brother, to apologize to him, and to hug him.

But thinking that this is a magician, this is the magician from the chaotic Gotham, this is the magician who can inspire people with just words, he had to distance himself.Too close, his thoughts will be confused, his behavior will be affected, he...

I don't know how to approach this younger brother who is completely different from my memory.

"What are you thinking?" When Ah Fu went downstairs with the plate, he saw Master Wayne, who buried his face in the palm of his hand and propped his knees, "If it's because of the magician, I think you're here It doesn't make much sense to stay and reflect on yourself." He put the plate on the small table.

"I just... I should have recognized him."

"You didn't, didn't you, none of us recognized him." Ah Fu's voice was very calm, "We were all confused by that Mr. Magician more than ten years ago, and automatically brought his age up Isn't it? Later, his actions did not seem to be what Young Master Jacob would do."

Bruce didn't refute. It's no secret that the director of ST has mild autism and severe social impairment. When he equated the magician with the director of ST, he had already classified this person into a high-risk area.He just didn't expect that this person's identity was far more complicated than his.

It is already possible to write a legendary novel.

As a psychological master, Bruce dared to use his three years of Batman's experience and Afu's one-year cookie to ensure that Jacob's growth experience would cause serious psychological trauma.This kind of psychological trauma is difficult to heal, and damn it, he caused these traumas.

Whether it was losing his parents when he was young, not being in touch with outsiders since he was a child, discovering that he was not Wayne's child at all, living in the darkest society in Gotham, and later on the tombstone in Wayne Manor, he hoped that the other party didn't find out, the dead Rosalind , and it took him so long to discover the psychological problems caused by the other party's true identity.

"What should I do, Alfred?" Bruce bent down, buried his face deeply in the palm of his hand, "What should I do?" Batman, who had always been steadfast, suddenly began to suspect that if it was just a magician, he would have He judged accurately, but that was his younger brother, the younger brother he had been looking for for so long.

He still remembers the first time he saw Jack, he remembers the first time Jack called his brother, he remembers the way Jack didn't want to get up in the morning, and he also remembers Jack's expression of laughing at him.Maybe he just wanted to find his lost brother, but later, it gradually became an obsession.

He wants to find Jack and bring him home.

But he never thought about what to do if the one he brought back was not the original Jack.

"Why do you bother so much?" Afu looked at Bruce, "It's useless to think too much."

Bruce looked up at Ah Fu, he understood the truth that it was useless to think too much, but it was not something he could control: "You knew from that time that Jack is not an ordinary child, right?"

"I think Master Thomas still trusts me." Ah Fu replied, "Besides, I am much older than you."

Bruce twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled a little far-fetched: "Father, what do you think?"

"It's just an innocent child. I'm afraid Master Thomas doesn't think as much as you think." Afu looked at Bruce, "The Master Jacob I saw may not be the same as what you saw. The Jacob I know Young master Gebu, he is a more obedient child than you."

"That's right, he has been more obedient than me since he was a child, and he is also easier to satisfy." Bruce gave a forced smile.He remembered that he seemed to be like this when he was very young, he was obsessed with the truth, and Jack only needed the simplest building blocks to play for a whole day, ignoring everything.

He seemed to like to immerse himself in his own little world from before, just like now.

"So, why didn't you bring him back?" Bruce seemed to be blaming Ah Fu, and he seemed to be blaming himself.

Ah Fu was not angry because of Bruce's tone, he smiled instead: "Because in the sword between you and Young Master Jacob, I chose you." His tone was so reasonable, even to the point of reason A level that even Bruce was astonished.Maybe sometimes, you really shouldn't think so much.

"You might be right, Alfred." Bruce sighed.Sometimes it's no use thinking too much.

No matter how many detours he took, no matter how long he was away, Jacob was always the first child who preferred his family.Bruce remembers his younger brother's company when he left his parents, his calm care, and his thoughtfulness beyond his age when he apologized.

He is the younger brother he lost, the past he wanted to restore, and his childhood obsession.