Is she blooming today? [Zhongyingmei]

-Too much can't be reached, too much can't be saved, too much suffering that hurts my heart, too much sorrow that I can remember indelibly.

When the 'ding' sounded softly, the danger was foreseen, and Batman turned back without hesitation.

The child stayed there quietly, everything in her eyes was shattered, and even her own existence seemed pale and empty.

It was tears, and the despair that he couldn't touch and couldn't erase.

-But there are more things that have to be done. For this voice, for the faint light, fairness and justice that exist in the world, they all need to come to the light and leave majesticly. If they carry the darkness, how can they rest in peace.

Like the sound of pearls falling in her ears, her young life is about to die.

The grapple shot out, bringing her to him.

No matter what, he will keep the person in front of him, and try his best to save them as far as he can see.

-There are sufferings in the world, but life is never something that can be easily lost. The innocent die and the guilty are still alive. He will do his best to bring them justice.

It's too late, too late to stop, too late to eliminate the danger.

The moment he pulled her over, he protected her with an absolute and unquestionable posture, pulled the cloak to cover her body, and then squatted down to protect himself, keeping all the burning pain behind him.

Flesh, mortal back against the blast.

- All the difficulties and obstacles are not the reason to shrink back. If you have courage and perseverance, why can't you achieve it?How can one see life being dragged into darkness, that is eternal without light.

Batman said again in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid." He reached out to cover her ears, and put the young child's head close to the position of his chest and heart, not wanting her to be hurt.

Booming explosions sounded behind him, and even with the cloak blocking him under the close-range impact, blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and pain swept over his nerves.

But the frail little girl was well protected, only her eyes shed tears again, and a little brilliance shone under the rapid firelight.

-However, there are too many powerless people who can only watch the blood flow and lives die, and too many souls are silent behind the tombstones, and they have no power to tell.

He is not a hero with glory, but he just wants to protect the darkness of a city, drive out the filth and sin, hope that there will be light in the world, and wait for the day when people no longer need his existence, and erase his traces in the past. In the darkness - Batman will stand silently in the night, but he hopes that there will be no such existence in the world.

The tall, dark figure looked like it was about to fall.

But he was still able to throw a batarang, and a man in a clown mask who approached them was knocked out, and he still had nothing to spare to protect the kid.

……

But for Sierra, she wouldn't understand much.

The smoke and dust produced by the explosion in the air are still flying, but there is no danger anymore. The generous and reassuring embrace slightly loosens up, and the little girl stands there at a loss. She knows the impact of the explosion just now, so it is reasonable It should be known that such protection is crossing a 'certain line'.

It was too heavy and deep, and she couldn't help crying.

Maybe the knight himself didn't realize it, but there was infinite sorrow and sorrow in his eyes, he was so sad, how could she remain indifferent.

Sera didn't know how to comfort him, she couldn't express, she couldn't speak, she stared at Batman blankly, he was injured, blood flowed from eyes, nose and even mouth, it was almost shocking, but the sharp eyes Quiet, the arc of the lips pursed is still hard and cold, and the state shown is the same as before, without any abnormality.

But when he threw a bat dang and knocked down the person, and noticed her gaze, he still softened his gaze.

"Areyouallright?" His voice was much hoarse than usual, and he could hardly make out the words, but he had already worked very hard, bearing all the pain and hurt on his own, only showing his firmness and strength.

Batman will not fall, because he still has people who want to protect and souls who want to save. When his wishes are not fulfilled, he will never stop, go on stubbornly, and walk on his path. He believed that on the right path, no matter what price he would pay, even if he took his life as a mortgage, he never hesitated at all.

Sierra looked at the squatting Batman, she was still hugging him, holding his cold and hard armor under her hands, she paused and shook her head, she was fine, he should be the one who is busy now, As long as she thought of the explosion impact just now being blocked by the person in front of her, she could hardly help feeling palpitations, that inexplicable emotion in her heart that she couldn't recognize made her eyes sore.

Why do you want to protect her?

She used to only get care from Papa, the only person who loves her, but they are relatives, aren't they?He gave her his surname, gave her the last tenderness and kindness, let her sprout and grow up, showed her the few good things in this world, and gave her those good qualities without hesitation, and also for her. She blesses and wishes.

What about now?

That kind of kindness without reason, even disregarding their own safety, many of them want to keep her, willing to give care and love, just to save a life that is dark and cannot see the light, and bring it from the face of death. return.

They all made a wish for the light of the world, and they did it without hesitation, and they didn't care about the rewards, because this is their wish, and the light, beauty and hope of the world are what they seek.

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then she spoke with great difficulty, "Sohowaboutyou?" Childish, with a little hoarseness, and an unpleasant voice, but it seemed that there was some sunshine in it, which was quite natural, the little seed Being stimulated to sprout slowly, the leaves are placed on the head, timidly and fearfully testing the outside world.

Batman calmly changed his center of gravity to support his body, and swallowed back the smell of blood welling up in his throat. His expression behind the helmet was moved, and he still chose to respond to her, "I'm fine."

He has successfully saved a life, so lively, innocent and lovely.

In fact, Sera was still very frightened, the heart in her chest was beating loudly, her throat was so tight that she was about to burst into tears again, but she felt that it would be too bad if she didn't do anything, accept Why not reciprocate the kindness of others?

Only the person wearing the clown mask came over, and there was no one else. The little girl tilted her head to look at the dilapidated walls of the surrounding buildings, and saw that Batman seemed to be moving, but the injured should stop flailing Now, she put her hand on Batman's shoulder, matching the water in her eyes, obviously she didn't want him to get up again.

If you are dealing with people who are active, then don't talk too much nonsense, just do it yourself.

So, I was well protected and not injured, and there was no other danger for the time being, and the Batman in front of me was still a little lenient and pampered, so Sera fumbled for the universal belt by herself, and after a while, he took out a lot of disassembled clothes from it. He squatted on the ground next to Batman. Although his hands were very unfamiliar, he still loaded and unloaded a gun. The bullets stuffed inside were all anesthetic and not lethal.

The little girl touched the hand/gun with a serious face. She wanted to help put the extra parts back in, but... just because she can take it out doesn’t mean she can put it back in. She raised her hand in a daze, and Batman did it himself very quickly. tidied up.

When the last part was put back, there was a 'click' to the flap on the belt, and when she stood up, Batman also stood up, and the dark and tall figure stood behind her, and at one point three she was so High, there will still be pressure, but at this moment, it is just peace of mind and comfort, and there is also a little worry that he will suddenly fall.

Sera looked at him again, the eyes usually don't carry any meaning, but there is a kind of tacit understanding inexplicably——

The little girl was serious: there is no danger, so you can't do anything anymore, I will protect you.

Batman is silent, but he is undoubtedly conniving → After receiving the news from Robin and the Red Hood clearly, knowing that the incident has basically come to an end.

After withdrawing their eyes, they all walked outside. Batman's pace was still smooth and steady, and there was no sign of injury. Sierra walked out fiercely (thinking) but she was still protected. Once danger came , Batman can keep her behind with just one step.

Although Red Hood and Damian at another location heard a huge explosion sound from the headset, and the too close distance frightened them, but there was still a gentle breathing sound afterwards, and they knew that Batman At least he didn't suffer too much injury during the operation, and then he heard this question and reply.

On the road, I met some people wearing clown masks who were still running around. To Batman's expectation, the little girl was really not deceiving people with a gun. Her aim was very good and her reaction was very fast. Unfamiliar and unaccustomed, but he didn't hesitate for a moment when he started, and he solved those people neatly. He only needs to pay attention to the feedback from all directions, and reply and give instructions in other ways in the communication channel. Sierra can handle it all by herself.

Batman had noticed that the little girl cared about those glances, very keenly, but it was born of extreme anxiety and fear.

Panicked in her heart, she was forced to protect herself and grow up by herself after leaving her most dependent and trusted relatives.

……

When Sierra was in danger, the clown had already been restrained, and the thumping little green bird looked sullen and violent, and almost wanted to go up and punch someone, but Batman stopped him.

They all came out of the lounge, but the little girl was still there, she was slowly resting, no one knew that after the bomb with the induction device was disarmed, it would malfunction and explode, an extremely weak 'ding 'With a sound, Batman turned back again.

The bomb exploded and set off a heat wave, the flames shot into the sky, and was hit in the face by various small things brought up by the violent impact. The clown was led by Damian and jumped directly from the corridor and landed on the flat ground below, but was still hit by some sharp fragments His face was scratched, and there was a small scar at the corner of his mouth.

Damian, who looked at the explosion point with a face full of anger and resentment, didn't notice that the man with oil paint on his face looked dark for a moment, crazy and distorted.

The dark pupils in the yellow-green eyes dilated slightly and then quickly returned to normal. The clown looked at the center of the smoke and dust, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything at the moment, so he just pulled the corners of his mouth and let the blood flow out and stain the face. White paint, the tone of voice is weird and seems to be hiding something, "Whoa, lookatabeautifulfireworks?"

When this incident finally fell, the clown was about to be taken back to the Arkham Asylum. Before he was turned into a police car by the police officers, he showed a very weird and malicious smile to the little girl Sierra.

"Don't worry, my girl, dad won't lose you again."

The author has something to say:

Batman was originally a detective, guarding Gotham, fighting crime, and committed to eradicating evil. He appeared in places where blood flowed, peeled cocoons and searched for clues, followed the darkness, exposed the truth, and sent every guilty person to hell Blackgate Prison or Arkham Asylum.

He chose to carry everything on himself, and really, how could he not be sad.

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The first paragraph of this chapter is from the comic "Black and White".