Dawn was also quite puzzled when he received Bruce's call.

Bruce had been clearly drawing the line for a while, and there was no reason for him to call at this time.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Bruce?"

"I'm here."

Another moment of silence.

Bruce put the phone to his ear, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"You—" Dawn seemed to be deliberating over there before asking, "What can you do for me?"

Bruce didn't know how to respond to Dawn's question.

Said that I heard you were leaving Gotham, so I called you specifically?

Combined with his previous attitude towards Dawn, Bruce himself felt that his behavior was a bit too pretentious.It seemed that his previous actions were all about wanting to welcome and reject Dawn, but he was anxious when he heard that the other party decided to give up.

He still didn't speak.

Fortunately, Dawn didn't wait for Bruce's answer.After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to pick up the conversation.

"Did you meet Batman? He told you I was leaving?"

— as if he could clearly perceive Bruce's thoughts.

There was a smile in the man's voice unconsciously - if Bruce called because of his departure, it at least showed that he didn't have no place in Bruce's heart.

If it wasn't for him not being in Gotham now, Dawn would have wanted to go directly to him.

Bruce responded vaguely.In this case, he couldn't come up with the way he faced Dawn when he was Brucey: "Is there any trouble?"

"Don't worry about me, honey," Dawn said.He glanced at the time on his phone and calculated the time difference between the two, "Batman is by your side now? Do you meet every day?"

"..." Under this reminder, Bruce recalled Dawn's wild guess.He held the phone tightly: "yes, he's by my side."

——Anyway, both of them are me, so it is true.

"Dawn, if you need my help—" He tried to change the subject.

This is interrupted by Dawn.

The man's voice on the phone sounded a little serious: "Don." He said.

Only a moment later, before Bruce could react, Dawn's voice softened again, with a hint of coaxing: "Call me Don, baby."

This sentence seemed to have a unique vibration frequency, it came out of the phone, and then passed into Bruce's heart along the pinnae of Bruce's ear.

The man pursed his lips, feeling surprisingly hot.

He cleared his throat, but did not call his name as Dawn asked: "If there is any trouble, maybe I can help you."

Dawn smiled softly on the phone.

"Honey, your words are the best help." He said as if they were in love.

Bruce fell silent again.He felt that it was a complete mistake for him to make this call to Dawn - he himself was in a state of indecision, and he was not even ready to talk to Dawn when he made the call, so that the atmosphere was carried by Dawn all the way Back to the time when they were intimate before.

However, Dawn, who had the initiative, did not pursue the victory: "What did Batman say to you?"

There was another weird silence on Bruce's side, causing Dawn to frown suspiciously.He didn't think Batman would tell Bruce what he said, and asking this question was just to change the subject and make Bruce more comfortable.

No matter what Batman said to Bruce, as long as he didn't tell Dawn that Bruce liked Batman, there was no reason for Bruce to behave this way.

"He said—" Bruce gritted his teeth, "You seem to have some strange guesses."

"is it?"

"Speaking of which, I had a very pleasant conversation with him yesterday." Dawn said, "Since he is by your side, why don't you let me talk to him again? You know, wanting to contact without internal relationship The haunted Gotham vigilante is a very dangerous thing."

This is doubting Bruce's identity again.

"Of course." Bruce agreed.Although he didn't know why Dawn would have doubts again when he was sure that Batman and himself were not the same person, but it didn't bother Bruce.

He flipped out the voice changer strap from the side and put it on, easily becoming Batman again.

Dawn only heard a moment of silence on the phone, and after a slight rustle, Batman's deep voice came: "Mr. Dawn."

He suddenly smiled: "Bruce? You were the one I met last night, right?"

Bruce's eyes widened in shock.

Dawn was still laughing.

In fact, Bruce's disguise was perfect.It’s just that Dawn is too familiar with his lover. If the timbre change caused by the voice changer is ignored, the intonation of the two is basically the same—it’s not easy to detect when speaking other words, but the word ‘Dawn’ Bruce just said a few minutes ago...

Naturally, the mere similarity in the tone of voice does not guarantee that his guess is correct.But Bruce, or rather Batman, hasn't responded yet—

"It was you who I met for the first time, right?" He continued to ask.

He knew that the Batman who felt so familiar to him could not be Bruce.

Dawn was indeed misled by another Batman later, but in retrospect, his guess at the time was actually not wrong.It's just... Bat armor can be anyone, so of course Gotham can have two Batmen.

"I have something else to do, Dawn." Bruce neither admitted nor denied.He hung up the phone after leaving this sentence, which sounded like he was trying to avoid Dawn's question.

In Bruce's mind, since Dawn already knew his identity, it would be difficult for him to avoid the relationship between the two of them. It was impossible for a man to know through the phone. Dawn's thoughts had changed from Wayne's crush on Batman, Abducted to Batman's crush on Batman...

In the dimly lit Batcave, the blue light from the computer screen illuminated Bruce's unpredictable face.

He held his mobile phone in a daze for a while, and then he remembered the person he wanted to contact at first, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Tony's number.

The phone rang for a while before being picked up.

"Wayne?" Mr. Stark's voice sounded sleepy.Immediately there was a sound of pouring water, and then a swallowing sound.

It sounded like his call had woken the other person up from sleep.

"What's the matter?" When Tony spoke again, his voice was much clearer.

Bruce pretended not to notice that the other party was sleeping just now: "I want to ask about Superman's armor—"

"Superman's armor?" Tony repeated. "Oh! Yes! Superman's Bat armor! I was wondering when you'd call and ask about this genius design!"

All Stark's drowsiness seemed to be driven away by the question.Through the phone, Bruce could imagine the other party's beaming and triumphant appearance-he really didn't know modesty at all.

Bruce couldn't help but smile at the thought to himself.

Pairing Iron Man with modesty, I must have been messed up by Dawn just now.

On the other hand, Tony was still happily introducing his design. It seemed that being able to overwhelm Bruce in terms of technology gave him a sense of accomplishment: "I used the thinnest design to ensure that Superman looked different from Batman after wearing a full set of armor. It’s not big—every joint can rotate flexibly, which is much better than your protective suit that can’t turn your neck. Equipped with a combat-type AI..."

"It is indeed a very good design." Bruce praised sincerely.

Tony's voice stopped suddenly.After a while, he coughed reservedly: "Nata also helped a lot. At least I kept the dark image of Batman-this is her exact words. But in my opinion, your aesthetics are not good. Depressing enough—"

"That's the image of Batman." Bruce didn't explain too much.

"That's right, after all, there are no other colors for bats..." Tony continued the conversation smoothly, "Do you want the blueprint of this armor? I'll let the smart housekeeper sort it out and send it to you."

"Thank you."

"It doesn't matter, after all, they are all comrades who have fought together. And it doesn't take much effort to send you a copy... Unlike a baby in pajamas, I have to help him do it myself." He said, as if talking about himself Like the junior he loves, there is a bit of complaining showing off in his tone.

"Speaking of which, since the world began to merge, he has matured a lot..." His words continued, and at the same time, the sound of walking footsteps came from the microphone. Obviously, Iron Man did not learn the lesson from the previous time. The time is still open to answer the phone.

Bruce listened in silence.He had also met Spider-Man when he was busy dealing with the invaders brought by the fusion of worlds.The computer in front of him still has a backup of the other party's data.

In all fairness, he was indeed a good kid. He accepted Stark's favor this time, and it was okay to hear him show off.

The voice on the phone stopped abruptly, as if it had been muted suddenly.

For a while, all Bruce heard was the rustle of electricity.

Before Bruce could ask, Tony's voice appeared on the phone again, but it sounded much more serious than before.

"Looks like we're going to be in trouble again, Batman," he said. "My instruments are picking up world-merging fluctuations again—it doesn't look like a small world."

"World fusion?" Bruce frowned, and then he thought of another question, "Are you sleeping in the lab again, Stark?"

Over the phone, Batman's voice was full of disapproval.

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