[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

Because of the wandering experience in his early years, coupled with the experience of falling asleep in work meetings in recent years, Bruce Wayne has cultivated a superb skill of "falling asleep in a coma anytime, anywhere".

But he was still amazed that he should have fallen asleep in Nunnally Lampelucci's consulting room.

While the ambience of this clinic is indeed very good (just look at the beige curtains, wallpaper and lush greenery around the windows), the soundproofing is also excellent, so you can't hear any sounds from the street at all...

Although he did investigate Double-Face's escape all night last night, in order to prevent him from committing a crime, he dragged his heavy body back to bed until [-]:[-] in the morning, and then he had to get up to deal with the follow-up affairs without sleeping for two hours...

Although Nunnally Lampelucci's voice is indeed very soft and hypnotic...

But he still finds it shocking that he fell asleep like that.

Bruce Wayne simply wondered if Nunnally Lampelucci had used some hypnotizing technique on him.But he was sure she hadn't used any kind of hypnotism on him that he knew.

She just chatted with him about a very common topic, and he fell asleep because he was too sleepy.

Bruce Wayne closed his eyes and subconsciously pretended to be asleep for about half a minute, in order to observe Nunnally's reaction.

To his surprise, the girl didn't respond.

So he counted to three seconds, pretending to have just woken up, opened his eyes and sat up.

Then he saw the setting sun outside the window, and Nunnally under the setting sun.

The setting sun sprinkled its blood-red afterglow on the earth, passing through the tall buildings and buildings, dragging down long and dark shadows.The light and shadow of the setting sun poured into this room from the glass window, dyeing the air a deep red, and the afterglow fell on the girl's soft and thick long hair, reflecting the long flaxen hair into a kind of almost Unreal colors.

It seemed that he was tired from waiting for him to wake up. The girl in the wheelchair leaned crookedly on the armrest. The glow of the setting sun changed its color, like the petals of a rose, gently attached to the girl's slender wrist. She was holding a book, pressing her fingertips on the paper, reading the raised Braille on it.The setting sun passed through the scattered sideburns and fell on her cheeks, reflecting a reddish transparency on the ivory white skin.

Like fine china.He couldn't help thinking this way.

"Are you awake?"

As if she heard the rubbing of the clothes, Nunnally put down the Braille book in her hand, turned around and smiled at him.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Okay, cough—thank you."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his throat was a little dry and itchy. Bruce cleared his throat with a cough, and then regained his usual brisk tone.

The girl turned the wheelchair and went to the rest room to pour two cups of black tea. Of course, Bruce Wayne couldn't let a blind man pass him tea, so he quickly stood up and followed, taking both cups of black tea from her hand.

"Actually, I know where to put it, and I won't spill the water." The girl made a small protest.

But Bruce just shrugged, and naturally put the glass in front of him.Standing beside her with the cup that belonged to the girl, he waited until she turned the wheelchair back to the desk before handing the cup of black tea to her.

"It is my duty to serve young ladies," he said, smiling.

"Okay." The girl shrugged slightly, "It's a gentleman."

Bruce Wayne took a sip of tea noncommittally, and raised his eyebrows slightly at the taste of the tea in his mouth.

The quality of the tea is very high... It seems that he can have a new estimate for the clinic's income and customer flow.

And maybe her place in Schneizel's heart.

Bruce shook his teacup, thinking so.

The best Assam black tea, the type of tea that Schneizel drinks most.Even the taste of drinking tea is so similar... Perhaps the relationship between their brother and sister is not purely for taking advantage of the relationship, it may be better than he thought.

But compared to these, the things in front of me are more worthy of attention.

"This time..." He glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was already past 07:30, "It's past the closing time of the clinic, right? You should wake me up earlier, doctor."

"I just want to read some information." Nunnally Lampeluki touched the braille book on the table, "I think it's okay for you to rest here with me."

Bruce Wayne was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"I thought you were going to ask me some questions." He leaned back in his chair and casually counted the sharp questions, "Why am I so tired, are my tabloid scandals true? Don't you feel guilty for dishonoring the reputation of the Wayne family, am I not going to do something to save my reputation... BALABALA... anyway, those psychiatrists often ask people like me questions."

Nunnally Lampelucci, on the other hand, did not express anything in particular.

She just turned her head slightly, then raised her face in his direction.

"Do you want to talk?" she asked. "Would you like to tell me all this?"

Bruce was momentarily dumbfounded.

Nunnally shook her head very calmly: "You have your own answers to those questions in your heart, but you don't intend to tell me, do you?"

Completely correct.

Bruce thought.

He had exposed too much of himself—the part of Batman—in past therapy.He shouldn't have revealed any more to her.Nunnally Lampelucci was a smarter woman than he had imagined, and she was never quite as harmless as her slender and frail exterior... Or to be more precise, she was not what most people saw at first glance. She was as fragile as she thought she was.

Nothing wears out the willpower more than enduring suffering.

And her suffering—her disability and illness—was with her at every moment.Not only has she survived tenaciously from all these, but she can also run for others and reach out again and again to save those hearts that are about to be broken... It's just that she can still show her gentle smile to others, That's admirable enough.

That's right, the girl couldn't even live alone without someone around.

But she was also tougher, more tenacious, and braver than anyone else.

—and smart enough.

he thinks.

In order to keep Batman's secret, he should not reveal more of his heart to her.

but……

"The most important relationship between the consultant and the client is trust. Do you think I can be trusted?"

For the first time, the girl threw such a sharp question in front of him.

Bruce Wayne was silent for a long time before he said "Sorry."

Nunnally shook her head very lightly: "If you want to say something, I will listen to you. But it seems that now is not the time. Although I am also curious about the reason why you can't trust me, but, It’s all about your wishes.”

Bruce was silent for longer this time.

What could he tell the girl in front of him?

Could he tell her that he already knew that she was the supposedly dead seventh daughter of the Britannia family?Or tell her that he suspected her of being a spy sent by her brother?Or did he tell her that he thought it was more likely that her brother would send her to Gotham to die by investigating her sister's murder?

During the three years of tracing the Marianne Charity Foundation, Batman discovered how many appalling shady scenes this charity foundation founded by her mother and named after her mother had.The Brittany family's series of charitable support for biomedicine, homeless, orphans, and ethnic minorities all have the shadow of human experimentation.

And recently, he finally followed the clues that Euphemia had unintentionally mentioned back then, and investigated the connection between the Mariana Foundation and Gotham University's scientific research projects.

- Gene editing.

Inhumane human experiments that have been modified since the fertilized egg stage.In the confidential file, he saw familiar handwriting on the subject's signature.

That's Mariana's signature.

So, who is the result of this experiment, the answer is obvious.

It was also at this time that Batman finally figured out why Schneizel sent this sister to Gotham.

No matter what channel Schneizel used and what he knew, the purpose of his move is still very clear.

Nunnally Lampelucci is the bait.

The bait that Schneizel cast in Gotham to catch the big fish.

……

Bruce Wayne couldn't tell her anything.

So he ended up just saying "I'm sorry" again and standing up in silence.The tall shadow dragged very long, very long.

"You're the best therapist I've ever seen, Nunnally."

After a long time, he finally spoke.His voice lowered, no longer with the almost frivolous bright, almost exaggerated looseness as usual, but closer to the real him.

"You are also a very remarkable person."

Not everyone has the guts to break into the Iceberg Club to save someone, even with an elite ninja at their side.

"Gotham needs people like you, doctor. I'm glad you were the one who treated me. You've helped me a lot. Believe it or not, I do."

After saying what was actually very embarrassing for him, Bruce tugged at his tie uncomfortably, as if he was about to be strangled by his own tie, and then he grabbed his coat from the armrest of the chair, put it on, He said a short "goodbye, Dr. Lampelucci" and hurried to the door.

"I have an appointment slot next Wednesday afternoon."

A soft female voice came from behind him, stopping him suddenly.

"I'll keep it for you until next Tuesday night." There was a slight smile in her voice, "If you don't need consultation, please call and cancel before then."

"..."

"If you want to come, it will be next Wednesday at four o'clock in the afternoon." The girl added, "You can't be late this time."

"...I will." Bruce Wayne said.

The author has something to say:

The consultation was almost terminated!Mistress!Save this great deal! (no)

In fact, the one who kept his psychiatrist was Bruce, and the hostess almost told him that you would die if you didn’t cooperate with me (hey)

Bruce is a funny guy, he's one of those... It's hard to tell if he's a softie or a tough guy.

You say he eats the soft but not the hard-boiled... Damian can control him with four little birds, only Damian can force him to say a few truths (refer to Batman and Robin comics), Dick usually surrounds him If he said ten sentences, he wouldn't reply. If he didn't say a few words, he wouldn't admit that he missed his son. (Refer to detective comics)

You can say that he is tough and not soft...Ertong didn't tell him a few words of truth when he confronted him head-on (I don't know if it's because Ertong's methods are too tough), but Ertong asked him to eat a hamburger and he immediately " There are already enough superheroes in the world, and a few outlaws are fine" (Red Hood and Outlaw Comics)

My lord, it's so difficult.

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