[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

This time the story begins one night.

first scene.

This is the back door of an opera house in Gotham City.

Gotham wasn't quite sure why he was here, and he seemed to be thinking about whether to save Batman at the last second.Batman, a knight in the dark, has guarded Gotham City for a long time and brought a lot of troubles. For a long time, Gotham watched him, watching him in every dark night.

But think about it, what does that have to do with me?

So the black knight fell and fell to the concrete floor.

The heavy sound hit everyone's heart hard.

Also includes Gotham.

Before the world was turned upside down, Gotham was sure that Batman was still alive, adding some super-technological armor to protect the knight's main internal organs, but the broken bones could not be restored.

Gotham stared blankly at the darkness.

I should go get him.

Gotham thought so.

"Crack." Footsteps.

I really want to hear a small voice, like a small leather shoe stepping on a stone floor, and Gotham realizes that something is wrong. Here, he can't "control" Gotham City, and he can't see and feel as he wants.

But this is indeed Gotham City.

what happened?

Gotham watched the little boy approaching, holding pale flowers, he was crying silently, his blue eyes were still bright, not stained with gloom and anger, his black hair was well groomed by the housekeeper, combed Meticulous, inexplicable feeling a little fluffy, just feel good.

Although when the other party was only this age, Gotham hadn't started to pay attention to this human being.

"Bruce Wayne." Gotham called out the child's name.

The little boy looked up.

"Here, ma'am? Can you move away a little?"

He was crying as soon as he opened his mouth. After all, he was still young and couldn't hold back no matter how hard he tried.

Gotham was puzzled, but when he looked down, he saw that he was stepping on a white line.

The white line marking the location and shape of the corpse.

No matter how ignorant of human beings, Gotham also knew that it would be better not to provoke them at this time, so he silently moved his feet away and moved a little farther.

Little Bruce didn't seem to care too much, and he found a perfect reason for Gotham.

"Are you drunk? Your voice is already hoarse, so go home quickly."

Probably for children of this age, male and female clothing seems to be beyond their imagination. Little Bruce naturally felt that this lady drank too much wine and broke her throat as a result, so she made such a low and terrible voice.

Gotham hesitated.

"I'm sorry, child." He made a female voice, but it was still a little too low, "I didn't step on Mr. Wayne on purpose."

Two dead bodies.

In the front is Mr. Wayne, and behind is Mrs. Wayne.

It seems that Bruce Jr. has accepted this statement and has no intention of conflicting with others.His attention was on the white line, he first put down the flower, and then began to explore the surrounding area.

Gotham knew he was looking for clues.

At this time, Bruce Jr. believed that his parents died under the persecution of the "Owl Court", but he could not find this organization. Gordon, the policeman who took care of him, did not believe in the existence of this organization at all. De also advised him to give up and not to indulge too much in legends and the past.

However, Bruce has never understood what it means to give up since he was a child.

After searching for a long time, Little Bruce suddenly looked back at Gotham.Gotham, who was in a daze remembering what happened and how he was drawn into the past, felt his gaze, and looked up at the little boy who was striding forward with great effort.

Bruce Jr. grabbed Gotham's skirt.

"How do you know it's 'Mr. Wayne'? Why not 'Mrs. Wayne'? You were there that day, right? You know who killed them!"

Ok.

Our little Bruce is a little detective, right?

Gotham realized he was laughing.

"Yeah, I was there that day. I've never paid attention to them, but I know you, Bruce." Gotham isn't trying to hide anything, it's just a kid, isn't it?

"...?" Little Bruce didn't understand, "What are you talking about?" It just got tighter.

Although he didn't, Gotham somehow felt that his skirt was about to fall off and changed the subject silently: "Oh, it's nothing. It's so late, where's your housekeeper?"

"Can't be known by Ah Fu."

Little Bruce held his mouth unhappily. He was looking around, just like Batman many years later, patrolling the crime scene. However, Bruce at this age is not yet a qualified detective. , he couldn't find anything.

"It's dangerous to go alone."

"It's okay, I've already passed the most dangerous night of my life." Little Bruce wiped away his tears, his blue eyes were frighteningly clear, as if blue fireworks were blooming inside.

Gotham really wants to tell him that's not the case. In countless nights, Batman will experience uncountable crises. Compared with the night when someone protects him, maybe it is the warmest night?

No, it would hurt him to say that, right?

The human mind is always very fragile.

"Since you have finished investigating the scene, why don't I take you to eat?"

Gotham makes itself as gentle as possible.The fallen fragments of the black knight still echoed in his memory, which made him a lot more patient when facing the "little detective".

Bruce Jr. looked at the lady suspiciously.

"I don't even know who you are."

"..."

Since you dare a child to run to the crime scene in the middle of the night, why are you afraid of an unknown lady?

Gotham was shocked by this logic of thinking.

"You can call me Gotham." After hesitating, he announced his life.

"Bruce Wayne." Little Bruce didn't think much about it, and stretched out his little white hand.

Gotham stared for a while, then reached out to shake hands with Bruce Jr.He didn't let go, and directly led Bruce out, leaving this dark alley.

"Come on, I'll take you to have some snacks."

Gotham has no human coins, but it's not worried about that.

He casually touched the decorative woolen soft bag hanging around his waist, and it was no surprise that there were enough coins in it.why is that?

Gotham was thinking while walking, didn't get an answer, and was not nervous at the same time.

Where to go?

Gotham recalled things about Bruce, and it wasn't surprising that he didn't know Bruce's hobbies at all. He only knew that Bruce didn't like milk, didn't eat much vegetables, and had a soft spot for meat from the old butler's nagging.

The prescribed work and rest time can kill half of Bruce's life. Only under the roar of the housekeeper, this guy will honestly go to the dining table within the prescribed time, and eat a good meal very reluctantly.

So Gotham took little Bruce into a dessert shop.

Ordered coffee and petits fours.

Little Bruce ordered a glass of milk for himself, and slowly pecked along the rim of the glass with small sips.

"I don't want to go back, but Alfred and Gordon came back to catch me, can you take me away?" Little Bruce asked.

Gotham found this development a bit strange.

"Catch you?" Is the wording wrong?

"Yeah, don't you know?" Little Bruce looked at Gotham.

Gotham was taken aback.

Why should I know?

"Pong!!!"

The glass of the dessert shop was hit and there was a loud noise. Gotham turned his head and faced Gordon's distorted and blurred face. Next to him was A Fu holding a pointer. They were like crazy zombies in the doomsday movie. It hit the glass, making a hoarse roar of exhaustion.

Gotham: "...?" Wait, what happened?

[Take him to find a safe house. 】

A message appeared on the table, like a blurred water trail.

Little Bruce also saw it, and didn't think it was strange. He drank the milk in two gulps, and quickly finished the cake: "We're going to find a safe house."

"……"what happened?Why did it develop so suddenly?

Little Bruce continued: "Since Ah Fu is outside, my house must be safe now, so go to my house."

Walls, power grids, strong gates, castle-like houses.

Wayne's house is very safe indeed.

"Do you know how to get there?" Little Bruce asked again.

Gotham nodded, looking numb.

He felt that everything that happened around him was so unreasonable, but he didn't want to resist it. At this time, Gotham had noticed that his connection with this place was very weak. Maybe a single force could break through this barrier and solve all problems. question, but he was in no rush to do so.

"Come with me." Gotham took Bruce's hand again.

Along the way, Gotham discovered that the world was really strange. It seemed normal at first, but as they advanced, the surroundings began to mutate rapidly.

The trees began to wither, stretching out terrifying claw-like branches, and the houses were instantly stained with a lot of dust, and the citizens turned into twisted zombie-like monsters, screaming like madmen.

The world is plunged into gray.

This is not a black and white world, here is all gray and black, full of oppressive fly ash.

As more and more lunatics chased after him, Gotham simply hugged little Bruce, wrapped one arm in his arms, and held the skirt with the other hand, moving flexibly in the buildings of Gotham City. He couldn't exercise here. His own authority does not hinder him from exerting his own power of action.

When they crossed a tall building, the back of the female knight's outfit spread out like a bat's wings under the night. Little Bruce hugged Gotham's neck with one hand, and hung his other hand on his shoulder, all of them were stunned.

A drop of 5 meters and a horizontal distance of 3 meters are nothing to Gotham.

"Wow~~~"

Little Bruce let out a cry of surprise.

Little boys are always adventurous, and now they are flying on the top of the building. For little Bruce, it seems that the omnipotent Superman is taking him to fly.

The child's cry attracted more "zombies", but Gotham was very calm, running with little Bruce all the way.

"Batmobile!" Little Bruce yelled happily.

Gotham, who was about to jump high, slammed on the brakes, almost fell from the upstairs, and stopped on the edge. He looked in the direction Bruce pointed, and in the narrow alley below the two of them, there was really There's a pitch-black Batmobile parked around the corner.

So he took little Bruce from the periphery of the 5th floor, jumped between the fire escapes of the two buildings, and landed steadily in a heroic posture after three times.

Little Bruce jumped off Gotham and took the initiative to climb into the co-pilot of the Batmobile.

Gotham, who can't drive, got on the driver with a confused face, looked around, imitated Batman's movements and put his hands on the steering wheel, then the Batmobile started, and drove all the way to Wayne House.

Wayne's house.

Here it maintains the color it should have.

"You saved me! Gotham!" Little Bruce made a happy voice.

Gotham looked sideways at the other party, a little confused.

Soon, the car stopped inside Wayne's house, and the thick and strong iron gate was closed. Gotham got out of the car first, and then hugged little Bruce out. They entered the empty Wayne's house, and heard little Bruce exhale .

"We're going home," said little Bruce.

Gotham was tangled, looking at little Bruce's gray face, with his shallow understanding of human beings, he also knew what else he should do, so he picked up the child, took him to take a bath, and then faced the kitchen Thinking hard, I heard little Bruce cheering excitedly at the dining table.

"Excellent!"

When I came out, I saw that the food had appeared, and it was as rich as Christmas Eve.

The two sat down to eat.

In the flickering candlelight, little Bruce eats very seriously. He is not picky eater. He will eat everything obediently. He pays attention to the nutritional balance. He is neither stubborn nor annoying, not scary, but also soft, like a cute puppy little bird.

How did he become that big bat?

Gotham was in a trance.

Bruce left Gotham and came back with Batman, Jason left Gotham and came back with Red Hood.

Is this a curse on Gotham?

"Gotham?" Little Bruce looked at Gotham, his eyes full of doubts.

Gotham, whose thinking was interrupted, raised his head and asked, "What?"

"Where are you going?" Little Bruce asked again, "Will you still come to play with me?"

Gotham froze, looked down and found that his body began to become transparent, the familiar sense of belonging was calling him, fatigue and lack of spirit were urging him to return to his own territory as soon as possible.

"Will do."

Gotham heard himself say that.

Gotham woke up.

He was still on the ground in London, and he fell asleep so soundly.The fog quietly withdrew from him, and a part of it, a very small part, remained in Gotham.

Gotham realized, but didn't say anything.

"Nightmare?" Watson asked with concern when he watched Gotham bounce.

"...doesn't it count?" Gotham hesitated.

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After thinking about it, I decided to put this branch line in the episode to solve some emotional problems that I am very concerned about.

By the way, use a short story to adjust your mood.

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The picture in Chapter 1 is the starting point of this article and the beginning of all the stories. I thought of it when I watched the silence, and the encounter between Gotham and the bat is the moment I have been fantasizing for a long time.It doesn't matter if the whole world doesn't understand Bat, Gotham, who has been watching Bat, will definitely embrace him.

[The idea that this article wants to express is as simple as that.Even if the whole world doesn't understand those heroes and those superpowers, so what?Their city will embrace them forever. 】

If this picture is changed, then this article will not exist.

I don't even know what I want to say, so be it.

This article is the second time I write an article, and each article is parent-child. I try my best to write them well and finish them well.