[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

This question is very important, and it is related to whether the two people can find a way to leave.

The twin siblings who looked at each other didn't know the correct answer.

Dick lay down directly on the tent cloth behind him: "Then what shall we do now?"

"Maybe the real answer lies in Gotham," Nightwing unconsciously stretched out his fingers to play with the hanging blond hair, "We can wait until Gotham to see if there are any new clues."

"Do you need help?"

"What?" Nightwing looked up at Dick.

"Help you retie your hair," Dick walked over and stretched out his slender fingers to insert into Rachel's hair, "it's a little loose now."

Nightwing felt as though a faint electric current had traveled down Dick's fingers to his own scalp.

He felt that his throat was a little dry, so the blonde girl bent her arm and pounded the boy's belly behind her with her elbow: "I'll do it myself."

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This Gotham is the Gotham that both Dicks are very familiar with—this cloudy day, this atmosphere, it has that smell.

"The people who simulated this scene are definitely familiar with Gotham," whispered Dick, who was helping to set up the tent, and Rachel beside him, "I even saw the adult store on the side of Central Street— — People who haven’t been here will never think of it.”

Rachel wordlessly wrapped the rope around the fixed nail on the ground: "Do you know a lot?"

"I knew it when I checked the case with Barbara," Dick explained very quickly. "I've never used it, and I haven't bought it... Wait a minute, you should be familiar with it."

"No."

……

There was a pause between the two before continuing the exchange: "The old Wayne and his wife of the Wayne Group in this world are still dead."

"But there are two people, Thomas Wayne Jr. and Bruce Wayne," Rachel, who is also proficient in gathering information through gossip, continued, "What does this mean?"

"The person who built this world knows Thomas Jr., and he agrees with Thomas Jr.'s view of the world. This is the person from Earth 3 who was imprisoned... Could it be that there is something wrong inside the Syndicate of the Ultimate Man?"

Ye Yi thought back to those members of the syndicate who had appeared in front of him. This group of guys could be called all villains, not only ruthless to the outside, but also very serious to the internal bullying of their own people.

"You're right, but it's definitely not Little Thomas... Who else is there from Gotham?"

This question has returned to the original point, who is the master of this dream prison?

"There's a performance tonight," Dick changed the subject again. "Are you ready?"

"Rachel's signature aerial tightrope walking and trapeze, it's not a big problem for me," said Nightwing's skills in the air, which even Batman would be ashamed of. Except for affecting the balance, everything else is perfect and easy to use, "What about you?"

"That's not too much of an issue for me."

While the siblings were chattering, Mary Grayson, the proprietress of the circus, came over: "There will be a lot of Gotham celebrities coming tonight, and the Wayne brothers should also come. Come on, my little pillars."

"Yes, mother."

After Mary left, Dick and Dick involuntarily pouted and twisted their noses together, and they laughed again seeing each other's actions similar to their own.

"Maybe the clue is in Bruce," Dick said. "Batman was always a little bit different."

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"Harry's Circus has a great performance tonight." Little Thomas gracefully rolled up his shirt to his elbows and began to make garlands on the coffee. "Little Bruce, we set off at 4 p.m., first Go to dinner and then go to a show."

"Ah."

Sharp Claw looked at his hands, and then at Little Thomas, who was concentrating on making latte art on the Nakajima counter, and fell silent.

Did little Bruce...become Bruce Wayne himself?

The tall and handsome man over there still looks the same, it seems that all the words that can be praised can be thrown on him, the gentle and golden young man is the yearning of Gotham's famous Shu.

But Grayson beside him knew how dirty this man was inside.

He is passionate and fickle, and the men and women around him are constantly changing. He regards himself as an adopted son and a brother, a substitute for Bruce, a dispensable pet, and an accessory when he is bored.

By the way, he killed his parents...

Little Thomas brought the coffee in front of his younger brother Bruce. He frowned and looked at his brother in pain: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"Or I'll fetch the family doctor, Pennyworth!"

The sharp claws held down Thomas Jr., and he is having a hard time in his head now, and he can't distinguish reality in a daze. He doesn't know whether he is Dick Grayson or Bruce Wayne, and he has forgotten that there is a man named Thomas Jr. in front of the tombstone Is it true or his fantasy that he murdered the Graysons?

"I'm fine," he pretended to be nonchalant, "I really want to see that performance by Harry's Circus."

Little Thomas stopped calling the housekeeper Alfred to call the family doctor, and he looked at his younger brother for a while: "Then listen to you, dear Bruce."

Talon nodded slowly.

I have to say that little Thomas is really kind to Bruce. Not only did he personally help him with coffee latte art, but he even helped his brother choose what kind of clothes to wear and put it aside: "It's a bit cold outside. For the one I like, I asked that designer to design another series, and you can pick and choose.”

Thomas Jr. pressed him on the back seat of the car and grabbed his hand with sharp claws. In fact, he has experienced this behavior. When the 8-year-old Grayson, who lost his parents, came to Wayne Manor for the first time , Mr. Thomas Jr. also asked the designer to prepare a series of scarves for his boy.

Just like he's doing to Bruce now.

Does he take me for Bruce Wayne, or does he take me for Dick Grayson?

Talon asked himself, he didn't know how to answer himself.

The car left Wayne Manor smoothly and headed towards Harry's circus.

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"Are you sure you don't need safety measures?" Dick was extremely nervous. He looked up at Rachel who was walking around on the wire with a balance at a height of 8 meters.

"Which Grayson needs security?" Rachel retorted.

"But..." But Dick Grayson doesn't need it, and neither does Rachel Grayson, Dick in Rachel's skin needs it!I always feel that it is not easy to regain balance with that body.

The blond girl began to move lightly in the sky, as if she was born in the sky: "There is no problem at all, my dear."

"Alright alright."

Dick also went to the high platform to exercise his body: "I think I'm fine, I don't need a safety net."

This time it was Ye Yi who was depressed: "But you haven't been in the circus for a long time..."

"I don't think pulling the rope from the Wayne Tower to the Wayne Building every day is less intense than being in the circus," Dick retorted. "You can do it, so can I."

"Oh," Ye Yi looked into Dick's bright blue eyes, what else could he say, "Do as you say."

The show was extraordinarily successful.

Little Thomas, who was sitting in the box, was wearing the same striped suit as his younger brother. He looked at the Grayson flying in the sky with admiring eyes, and shared his feelings with his younger brother: "It's really perfect art."

But he didn't expect Bruce to say, "Do you want to take him home?"

"What?" Little Thomas was a little puzzled, he didn't understand what Bruce's sudden words meant.

The sharp claws also stared at the little robin flying in the sky. Grayson in the sky was wearing a blue performance suit with a yellow decoration on his chest. His flying appearance was simply amazing. People suffocate.

"You like that Grayson," Talon said, his left little finger trembling slightly. "Maybe you could take him home, like the boys you used to take home."

"Oh," Thomas Jr. laughed suddenly, "are you jealous? Bruce, you're jealous of that young boy."

The eldest son of the Wayne family stretched his long arms around his only younger brother and his only relative. He lowered his head slightly and rubbed his forehead against the other's forehead: "You are my only younger brother, who can compare to you? ?”

"Bruce is your only brother..."

"Yeah, my little Brucey, there's no one like you."

Claw didn't know why, he felt as if his heart was tightly pinched by someone.

"I'm not jealous," he didn't know he could still smile so happily, "I like that Grayson too, brother, let's meet and chat with him later."

"Of course, if you want, my little Bruce."

Claw pressed his trembling left little finger with his right hand: "I like his black hair and blue eyes."

"I like it too, pretty black hair and blue eyes just like yours."

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Although he has been Robin for many years, Dick still has to say that flying in the circus is awesome.

That's probably why he still goes to Harry's Circus sometimes.

After getting off the performance stage, Dick directly picked up the mineral water bottle prepared by the side, opened a bottle of water and poured it on his head.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Grayson?" Along with the sound of knocking, a man's voice sounded outside the door.

Sitting next to him, Nightwing felt a chill run up his spine.

But Dick hadn't heard this voice before, he looked down slightly like Nightwing, and raised his voice after Nightwing nodded: "Yes, I'm Dick Grayson, sir, please come in."

Pushing the door open were two tall, high-society men in suits. They had similar handsome faces that could be related by blood at first sight.

Dick recognized the face of the second man, it was Bruce Wayne's face.

The author has something to say: Talon always felt that Thomas Jr. used him as Bruce's stand-in.

Of course, Ye Xiao didn't think so at all, but that's how he felt.

Claw: Who the hell are you looking through me?Do you have Bruce or Richard in mind?

This world is the world unfolded by his subconscious mind.

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