The Sims: Heartbroken

Yang Li really didn't know what to do with so much knitted grass.

Sell ​​to pharmacists?Smuggling to Knockturn Alley?

... When Yang Li put the basket into the portable space, he took out his mobile phone, just like any modern person, looking at his mobile phone while taking a walk——

Short message?Bruce's? ……dinner?

Wait—what's the date today?

……

Yang Li stuck out half of his head from the kitchen door of Wayne's house.

With his sleeves rolled up, Bruce was handling the fish. There were salads and cold cuts beside him, which looked surprisingly good.

"need my help?"

"I can handle it, I just didn't adapt to the kitchen utensils in the house last time—"

Bruce paused, wiped his hands, "You came earlier."

There is still an hour to the appointed time.

Seeing that the date matched, Yang Li hurried over, and Yang Li smiled, "It's a gentleman's virtue not to keep your date waiting, I thought I was welcome to arrive earlier?"

"You're not the only guest today," Bruce wiped his hands and turned around, "Maybe I just need you to be a little gentler."

"When have I not been gentle? Oh, pause, since you said so" Yang Li took out a small black box from his pocket, which looked very familiar, so familiar that Bruce subconsciously thought that Yang Li had taken it from him again (bat ) hid (bat) house (cave) and took away the unsent ring, "When did you..."

The box was opened.

A brand new, completely different ring was lying quietly inside.

"..."

Bruce looked at the ring for a while, then reached out his hand very naturally.

The ring box was closed.

"Temporarily keep it for you."

Yang Li's smile was a bit cunning.

Bruce looked helpless, but not surprised at all.

"Is this some kind of prank?"

"Well, not exactly, I've been told by several people to be a little bit grumpy, a little bit of revenge is fine—"

They stared at each other for a while.

Doorbell rang.

Bruce blew his bangs down in front of his eyes a little depressed, and turned around to continue preparing dinner—he slightly raised his voice, "Come in directly, Clark, I'm too lazy to open the door."

"...Clark?" Yang Li felt that the name sounded familiar.

"Nice to meet you."

...Finally, Yang Li, who had used apparition countless times to suddenly appear behind others, was frightened once.

He turned around and looked at the man in the plaid shirt, and soon his little surprise calmed down and turned into curiosity.

"Are you a wizard too?"

"No," Bruce replied on behalf of the new guest, his tone was a little depressed, almost annoyed, "and the magic resistance is touching."

The Metropolitan reporter who was innocently stunned pushed his glasses, and shook hands with Yang Li awkwardly, "Uh, I am, faster?"

"...You do know that this doesn't make sense, right?"

Yang Li withdrew his hand and helped Bruce set the plate, "30 meters per second, Emmm, you are a little taller and stronger than the Flash, and you may fly, because I can't hear the footsteps—"

Yang Li put down the plate, turned to stare at Clark's glasses for a while, and found that they looked familiar.

Once, when Bruce went to the circus, did he wear this... same style, full frame, black—

He reached out and took off Clark's glasses.

"..."

"..."

Bruce calmly took the main course into the restaurant, took away the small pair of glasses in Yang Li's subtle eyes, and pushed Clark back——Superman, Kar-El, Clark Kent, this name is really true. familiar face.

"I'm glad you didn't fight."

The subtly paralyzed Batman said in Bruce's voice, "Shall we sit down and have a good meal?"

Superman, whose identity was quickly debunked, stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses again, and said dumbly, "I'm a reporter from Planet Daily, and I'm here to do an interview—"

"I finally understand the stalk," Yang Li said in a low voice, sitting on the seat to Bruce's left. "I can't recognize it when I wear glasses... black technology?"

Superman pretending not to hear: "...on the Superhero Registration Act."

Yang Li was stunned for a moment.

Many battles, death - the history embellished in black and white is accompanied by this keyword across the eyes.

"That is……"

Before Bruce made his statement, a small breath came out of Yang Li's throat.

Anthropologists from hundreds of years later, hundreds of years later, prejudice and meaningless fighting and self-esteem, the human view of this matter.

"……Incorrect."

The relationship between superheroes and civilians has been torn apart, and the "hero" has completely become the "villain" long before the new relationship is established.

"The head of the wicked", holding a fork, looked at Yang Li blankly.

There are indeed some people who think that the superhero registration act is just an introduction, and malicious remarks such as "exposing the hero's own heroism and evil face" and "accepting government establishment will make heroes lose their sense of superiority" abound—— One day the heroes will take the wrong path against the government and the law. After all, legally speaking, vigilante police are illegal.

...but is that really the case?

It wasn't until Yang Li looked away and put it back on the vegetable salad that the little reporter from Planet Daily put the steak on the fork into his mouth and began to chew without taste.

Yang Li vaguely overheard Bruce talking nonsense about belittling Batman, until a certain ghost logically and convincingly deduced [Bruce Wayne is Batman's sponsor], he relied on This method has nothing to do with Batman... Superman, who has an excellent photographic memory, is actually listening carefully and taking notes from time to time.

"Does this Mr. Yang have any ideas?"

Superman's blue eyes stared at Yang Li quietly.

There is a subtle sense of shame about playing.

"Didn't it be better not to let the two of them meet in the Asura field?"

The 500-year-old minor (?) who had just been reprimanded by two other adults asked blankly.

Superman was bewildered.

Bruce's fork and plate grazed, making a long noise.

"... whatever you think is wrong, it's not what you think."

"Hey...? Isn't it—the best partner in the world?"

After realizing it, Superman hurriedly denied it—he even floated up a little bit, "B and I are just friends!"

"Obviously even has a nickname..."

"...That's just a code name!!"

……

Watching Yang Li and Clark arguing back and forth, Bruce sighed.

Batman didn't have any ideas at this point—after all, Batman would never let himself be caught in such an almost weird ambiguity—and then?

Bruce under the mask smiled, and in his heart, the mischievous Bruce came out to catch his breath.

He reached out and grabbed Yang Li's tie, "I allow you to write this on the headline."

"Varied--?!"

The little reporter's glasses were crooked.

Bruce kissed the corner of Yang Li's mouth.

It was just like this—is Clark watching?Louise was thousands of meters away, so give him some way to survive—the person who was kissed responded quickly in the second of contact.

This abruptly turned into a deep kiss that lasted for more than ten seconds.

Unusual, Yang Li's face was a little red, pretending to be serious, "I think the Superhero Registration Act is a mistake, it will destroy everything about masked people—"

He was endorsing a book, and the comments from later generations were revealed in large and large paragraphs.

"Superheroes originally appeared because the police couldn't solve the problems in the system. The government completely denies the problems in the system and only wants to turn heroes into policemen. This is very ridiculous——"

He was restrained at first, and the endorsements were cut and cut, just to divert his attention.

Until he saw Bruce was holding a small box in his hand.

Familiar, small black suede box.

...Yang Li slapped his pocket, sighing secretly that Bruce is simply the ancestor of the thief, perfectly interpreting the thief's never empty.

Seeing Bruce almost flaunting his might, he slowly opened the box...

"If it weren't for the contemporary government's overconfidence and unwillingness to adapt, the clown would not live long enough to blow up the Metropolis."

Bruce paused.

The recordings of the little reporter on the opposite side stopped completely.

The eyes of the two of them fell on Yang Li. Yang Li, who was being watched, took the box from Bruce's hand with his backhand, and then turned his head to look at Clark.

"After that... the superman will become a god among men and rule the world."

At this time, there was no smile on Yang Li's face.

He looked down at the box in his hand and played with it a few times. Unsurprisingly, the other two on the table were digesting this amazing news——

The box was opened and was empty.

Yang Li froze for a moment, then looked up at Bruce.

Bruce, who had a dignified face, realized Yang Li's gaze, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look back. After a long while, he actually smiled a little.

As if to appease, as if to show off, he kissed the ring that was worn on his finger at an unknown time.

"—before this happens," he said slowly, "why not change it?"

"What can you do? According to the current law, it is not illegal for a lunatic to kill someone."

Yang Li replied reflexively, staring at the ring on Bruce's hand, "This matter...is unsolvable, you can't kill people, the clown will live on forever, and one day he will bomb Metropolis with a nuclear bomb, Superman has gone through that After a day, it's bound to go bad."

"There may not be so many." Bruce lowered his voice slightly, "We are not fighting alone."

Batman said, "I'll call the League for a meeting."

"Justice League or Avengers?"

"We all need to be notified," Bruce stood up, "This time... it's the common enemy of the heroes."

The Superhero Registration Act has too many implications, as does the bombing of the Metropolis. It is not something that can be discussed by just one or two people.

Bruce doesn't think of Batman as a hero, that big, dark, nocturnal guy who's a vigilante at best—he's just been pushed by Gotham to be in that position.

If other people insist on getting involved in Gotham affairs, because outsiders don't know about Gotham, as long as the problem is still within his ability, he will try his best to stop it; but a person's ability is limited after all.

In this case... he doesn't really mind turning to other heroes for help.

Iron Man... Leaving aside Tony, the outside world still has mixed reviews on him; Captain America, Superman, The Flash, and Thor are all recognized by the outside world as true heroes.

...It happened to be able to communicate with the people in the Avengers about Thanos.

For the first time in history, a meeting between the Justice League and the Avengers is about to take place.

... This time, it is the common enemy of the heroes.

The author has something to say: emmmm, in fact, the master can cook, not all of them can fry the kitchen (too exaggerated), and there are many "ineedyourhelp" in the original book, not all of them are getting out of my Gotham.

Originally, I wanted to play tricks, but it turned out that there were a lot of misunderstandings in Jinjiang.

Also, the scene I want to see this time is actually Bruce kissing the ring, but I didn't write it out, sad

...Actually, there shouldn't even be a part about putting the ring back on your hand

Thinking about it, Yang Li took back the ring, and Bruce turned to work in the kitchen——

He turned around, took a deep breath, and put away the smile on his face.

or--

Where no one could see, he clenched his hands tightly until his knuckles turned white.

……

Day Oh I give you!Can't I give it to you? !

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Ah, by the way, I forgot to mention, this chapter may not be so friendly to the bsb party, I eat food!Will be very happy too!But this is a single push (?) doujin, please don't be ky.