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

"That poor little bird of Batman may really fly to heaven," Harvey sat in the interrogation room, admiring the shackles on his hands, "the bird in the sky, the fish in the sea, just made a pair with Lawrence , I like the number '2'."

Gordon could hardly restrain his anger, he looked at his former partner sadly: "You..."

"I think if you have a problem, you can consult my lawyer," Harvey Dent, once the best lawyer in Gotham City and the best prosecutor, sat on his stool, and he laughed, "Procedural justice , my old buddy."

Gordon was so angry that he stood up directly.

"I'm delusional about thinking of you as a friend," murmured the righteous sheriff, "I'm so stupid."

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East End Ghetto, Tompkins Clinic.

"Where are you going? Bruce!" Leslie Tompkins grabbed the arm of Gotham's richest man angrily, "You made this kid like this and sent it to me, but you want to go? You He should be sent to Gotham Central Hospital in the city center instead of a ghetto clinic, and you should be with him through this operation instead of leaving him in a cold clinic right now!"

The boy on the hospital bed had a calm expression on his face because of the anesthesia, but his twisted hands and bruised skin restrained everything he had experienced.

Batman, who couldn't even stand firmly when he sent the child here just now, wants to leave now.

"...You take good care of him, I have to leave..." Bruce took a deep breath, he needed to destroy Harvey's forces while the double-faced man was in the police station.

He had to do it, this was the moment Dick had suffered to bring him, he had to do it.

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"Huh, huh." When Dick woke up, it was still dark outside, trying to support his eyelids, Dick could only see the moonlight through the French windows, and the shadow of the lattice on the window cast on his bed.

I was alive, feeling the pain in my body, Dick laughed, and I managed to defeat Two-Face.

"Are you ok?"

The laughter startled Bruce who was sitting on the side, he sat up straight almost immediately, the dark circles under his eyes proved that the man had just fallen asleep.

"It hurts a little bit, like when I was a child, I didn't fall on the spring when I spun in the air, and I fell three times, but it's okay, give me a few weeks and I can..."

"No, Dick, no more."

"……what?"

"You're fired, there's no more Robin." Tompkins and Gordon are right, minors shouldn't be in this game, you should be playing on the basketball court, or going out for a couple A girl, instead of being beaten to the point where she can barely breathe in bed.

Regardless of the hands and calves that were fixed with plaster on his body, Dick hurriedly lifted the quilt and wanted to crawl over to grab his partner's hand: "But we are the best partners! A partner that even two-faced people can't beat! Bruce! You need me!"

"You didn't obey my order. You put on your clothes and ran out. Your choice caused an innocent judge to die, and you were almost killed."

Bruce's words almost broke Dick's heart, his words pierced Dick's soft heart like an ice pick.

Tears welled up in his blue eyes at that moment, and the moonlight poured down on the boy's face: "Bruce, Bruce, it was my fault, please forgive me...I...I"

Bruce left, he didn't care about Dick's hand that was about to touch the corner of his clothes: "It's over, go to school after you recover from your injury, and end everything at night."

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Dick gripped his quilt tightly.

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"Good morning," Ah Fu brought breakfast to the table. He looked at Dick, who was staring blankly, and didn't know what to say, "Your breakfast."

Dick tried to give Alfred his trademark smile, but he failed.

He ate everything on his breakfast plate, including the waffles, and silently took his schoolbag and got on the bus to school.

I haven't spoken to Bruce for six days. Dick is kicking the stones every now and then. I'm trying to rehabilitate these days, but it's not enough.

"Hey, do you need help?"

The question was asked by a familiar red-haired girl with the same playful freckles that she had seen that day by the moonlit bat lamp.

"Ah, no need..."

Dick stared blankly at his bag, which had been snatched aside, wondering why Sheriff Gordon's daughter would do this.

"Your cast has not been completely removed, don't lift such a heavy thing."

The girl's red hair brushed his face lightly, and Dick smelled a faint fragrance.

"Ah, well, thank you..."

Dick snorted, his cheeks flushed as beautifully as a girl's hair.

Barbara stretched her hand and waved to this elementary school boy: "Let's go, I'll send you to the class you should go to."

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"...the exchange program with Central City," Tom finally read the exchange program with Central City Middle School to his students. "If you need it, you can sign up with me after class."

After Tom announced that get out of class was over, the whole classroom exploded with a bang, like a pot of boiling vegetable soup.

"Hey, Dick, are you looking at the materials?" Freddy was surprised to find that this Master Wayne, who didn't want to leave Gotham even for a spring outing, sat in his seat for the first time, and quietly looked at the materials of the exchange students.

"Maybe," Dick was thinking about leaving Gotham for a while, as long as he was under Ah Fu's nose, he couldn't really prove that he could take responsibility in the night's activities, "I should leave Gotham for a while."

"That is to say, you are usually too clingy to Mr. Wayne."

Freddy nodded.

"Really?" Dick put his name on the letter of intent, "So I'm going to change a little bit."

I need to leave Bruce and Batman and be myself.

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"Credit card, Master Richard," Alfred packed the things into the suitcase, "I wish you a pleasant two weeks in Central City."

Dick nodded, he locked the door after he watched Ah Fu leave the room.

"My uniform," he twisted his nose, "I hope there is room for my belt in the suitcase that Ah Fu packed up."

……

Central City is a sunny place.

Dick took a deep breath, took another deep breath, he tried everything he could to calm himself down, shit, it didn't work!

Who would have thought that Tangtang Robin would lose his wallet on the first day he came to Central City.

"Report the police," Dick mumbled, pulling his suitcase to the Midtown Police Station. Thinking that the credit card Alford intended for him was also taken away, and the photo of Bruce and himself was also put in the wallet. More importantly, there is a family photo with John Mary in the past, "I must get my wallet back."

Just as he pushed open the gate of the Central City Police Station, Dick was knocked over, his suitcase was knocked aside, and his things were scattered all over the place.

"Oh!" Dick, who was sitting on the ground, felt extremely aggrieved. The injuries on his body have not healed yet, not to mention that he was in a bad mood just after losing his wallet.

Dick looked up to see who had hit him, and a boy with red hair was crying, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Obviously he is a victim, this guy looks more wronged than himself, what's going on?

Wallace Wally West is a sophomore at Central City High School. Today he went to the Physical Evidence Division of the Central City Police Department to find his most admired Flash, Barry Allen, but he couldn't find himself. Forget about his idol, and recklessly knocked over a poor boy.

"Let me help you pack your luggage..." Just as Wally was about to close the opened suitcase on the ground, he seemed to see a corner of the red, yellow and green uniform.

Wally slammed the box shut.

"No need," Dick remembered that his universal belt was still inside, "I pack it myself."

Wally looked at the boy who was packing up his things while rubbing his particularly upturned buttocks, and from the logo on his cuffs of a brand that his aunt saved for a long time on Central City Commercial Street, Wally deduced that this was a Young master, out of guilt and the goodwill he accidentally saw in the uniform, Wally decided to stay and help the black-haired boy knocked down by him.

"I'm Wally, Wally West," the short-tempered red-haired boy slowed down rarely, "what's your business at the police station?"

Dick looked up at him, oh my god, those blue eyes are so beautiful, Wally looked at the almond eyes slightly upturned, and became more patient: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

It must be the first time for a young master of this age to come to the police station...

Wally watched blankly as the black-haired boy strode to the front desk to report and register, leaving his address and evidence, and the process was smoother than himself.

Can it be smooth?Dick GCPD walks more familiar than Barbara.

"Please leave your contact information, I will let you know if there is any news." The beautiful policewoman finally pushed the record to Dick.

Wally saw sharply that the black-haired young master had signed the name "Richard Grayson". West, who used to like to watch circuses, realized that the boy in front of him was the Grayson family who flew two years ago. The robin that was left flying alone.

"Central City Middle School? Okay, please pay attention to the phone."

Wally watched the black-haired boy pull the suitcase and walk towards the gate of the police station. The red-haired boy gritted his teeth and chased after him.