It was a rare sunny day in Gotham, a city with perennial bad weather, and when Bruce opened his eyes early in the morning, he felt that something was not right.

——The curtains were pulled open, the sun shone in from the outside and fell on the white quilt, there was a milk glass and a plate of delicious cookies placed by Alfred on the bedside, but Alfred just Standing at the head of the bed, he didn't wake up his master during Bruce's countless 5-minute bedtimes as in the past.

This is really a rare and strange thing, but obviously not the only one.

As a playboy in Gotham who has only one face and knows nothing but eating, drinking, picking up girls and extreme sports, Bruce Wayne can be said to be known to everyone in Gotham.

But no one will ever know that such an idiot playboy is actually the same person as Gotham's dark knight, Batman.

Who would think that way?nonexistent.

Bruce has a good-looking face that is almost irritating. His demeanor is pure and clean, with a little melancholy mixed in. Although he is fickle and careless, and he changes girlfriends faster than changing clothes, there are always people who can't help but feel sorry for him. His steel-blue eyes were captivated, so deep in them.

Bruce is an incredibly weak CEO with a simple temperament, silly white sweetness, no one will doubt this.

And what about Batman?

He is a tall, muscular man who weighs over two hundred pounds. He acts like a ghost. If he messes up at night, he may be punished by this big bat for justice, and then he will be punished by the belated Gotham. The police car dragged him to the police station like a dead dog.

According to many people who were unfortunate enough to be bumped into by Batman and beat up violently at night, Batman is the type who can frighten you until your legs are soft as long as he appears in front of you-that is powerful. Yes, hardly a person.

It is not unreasonable that Batman can become the urban legend and dark knight of Gotham.

It can be said that apart from the chilling temperament and terrifying interrogation methods.His own physical fitness and strong muscles that are full of explosive power at first glance are also part of Batman's fear.

At least until now.

Well, yes, previously.

Why not say that now?Because the current Batman, the current Bruce Wayne, he had a little physical problem—he was smaller.

Literally smaller.

Bruce realizes this fact within a second of waking up.

Even without the tights, his muscles that looked extraordinarily shrunk overnight along with his height, and disappeared completely, leaving only slender limbs and torso.

This is wrong, this is so wrong.

After looking down and seeing his obviously wrong-sized hands, Bruce jumped up from the bed and fell to the ground, and then quickly rushed to the bathroom.

Facing the mirror in the bathroom, he saw his current appearance - a teenager.

It is a little bit reluctant to say that he is a teenager. Bruce's current appearance can only be regarded as a child.

——A child with soft black hair, a pair of steel-blue eyes, less than one meter tall, with unopened facial features, but still delicate and beautiful.

A child who can remind people of labels such as [beautiful] and [pretty] with just one glance, and the child's sensitivity will gradually increase just by looking at his face.

A kid with a face so familiar to Bruce himself.

Bruce Wayne stared at himself in the mirror, and after quickly confirming that he hadn't fallen into some damn dream or hallucination, he turned around.

The old housekeeper, Alfred, stood at the door of the bathroom, looking worriedly at Bruce, whose face was obviously gloomy: "Master..."

"Ah Fu, get ready to go to the Batcave." Bruce said.

After realizing that he spoke with the kind of immature voice unique to children, Bruce's face became even uglier. Alfred could feel his master's two-meter-high height difference across a full height difference of tens of centimeters. High anger.

The old butler wisely didn't talk too much, he knew that his master didn't need him to talk too much.

……

The Batcave was built under the Wayne Manor, and Bruce's own bedroom had a direct passage, and the process of entering it could be said to be very smooth.

After arriving at the Batcave, Bruce quickly extracted blood and hair from his body for testing without any hesitation.

A series of behaviors are like flowing water, and you can see that you have done a lot.

However, the test results are not necessarily satisfactory.

After the last result of the blood test came out, Alfred submitted the report to his now very short master.

"Master Bruce, I'm afraid there is nothing wrong with your body."

Browsing through these reports quickly, Bruce's exquisite brows frowned involuntarily.

"No, Ah Fu, I'm afraid it's not without any problems."

"I'm too healthy."

Healthy too much.

It seems that the shrinkage of the body is not only manifested on the outside, but also the scars on the outside of the body, and the internal wounds accumulated over the years have disappeared, and the most important thing is... "I don't feel the decline in body function."

This body is so fucking full of energy, it's almost like it's frozen in time for Batman's prime, even though Bruce doesn't even appear to be as old as Damian on the outside.

This is not right, this is very wrong.

Even if the technology side can't detect any problems, it definitely doesn't mean there are no problems. After all, the situation here is that it is definitely not normal to turn a big adult bat into a bat cub less than one meter long.

But if it's not the technology side, what could it be?

- Magic side.

Alfred and Bruce looked at each other and thought of the answer at the same time.

Batman's proficiency in technology can be said to be at the top level of human beings. This can be seen from how powerful the bat computer is, but unfortunately, Batman is not proficient in magic, so it can be said that he is completely blocked by magic. outside the door.

Fortunately, he knows people who are proficient in magic. Whether it is Wonder Woman Diana or Zatanna, they all belong to this type.

But now that the technology side can't find out the problem, the biggest possibility is just magic.

Although Batman himself doesn't remember when he was enchanted, but...

"I will contact Zatanna, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible." Bruce said.

Alfred also agreed with Bruce's words very much: "Then I will find a way to reject the meeting in the morning for you." After a pause, the butler said again: "Also, Master Bruce, do we need to reject the interview in the afternoon together?"

"Interview? What interview?" Bruce wondered, why didn't he remember that there was another interview.

Alfred was silent for a while, "It's an exclusive interview with Mr. Kent, and the time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Bruce: "..." If Alfred hadn't said it, he would have really forgotten it.

Although I feel a little sorry for Clark, who has been pushed seven or eight times for the interview, but—"Reject." Bruce hesitated for less than a tenth of a second before giving the answer.

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