Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

Bruce found a kitten with strange blue fur in the corner of the school.

It looks slightly malnourished, but well-behaved.

Bruce takes a little lunch time every day to feed it.

The kitten was his only friend at school, and he secretly named it Ryan.

Watching the kitten licking away the water in his palm with its tongue, the barbs on the tongue coating scratched the palm, bringing a tingling feeling.Bruce touched its ears gently.

A pair of beautiful blue eyes full of tenderness.

Recently, he seldom saw those weird pictures, only occasionally lizards, snakes, spiders and other things popped out from some inappropriate corners.

The guy at school who was always bothering him somehow transferred, and he heard someone talking in the bathroom that David did it.

But no one had any evidence, and the children who had transferred from other schools gritted their teeth, refusing to say a single word.

Bruce was a little dazed, knowing that David had changed a lot.But he didn't think David was the type to do such a thing.

When he first met him, David was just standing beside his parents obediently.Wearing a small suit that was probably a school uniform, his face was more delicate than anyone he had ever seen, like a large doll that girls like to play with and change clothes for in the window.

The special white hair is soft and curly, sticking to the cheek.His complexion was also very fair, much paler than normal.

The only color on his body is probably the cherry-colored thin lips, which makes him look like a spotless angel when he closes his eyes.

David was a very reserved kid.

Bruce remembered.

When his slender and thick silver-white eyelashes fluttered slightly, those ruby-like eyes stared blankly at the air.

At the time Bruce thought he was too sleepy, or that the conversation between his parents bored him.

This was the first time someone of his age came to the house as a guest, so Bruce greeted him pretending to be a young master.

David was even more shy than he'd imagined, and he didn't like to talk much.Very much like a doll in the window, its movements and expressions are even a little dull.Not even facial expressions.

He didn't remember what he said afterward, but David laughed then anyway.

His smile is much prettier than imagined, showing a little bit of sharp canine teeth, and his beautiful crimson eyes are also bent into small crescents.

A lot happened and they became very good friends.David is no longer as introverted as before, and his smile has increased a little bit.

But his smile...

No matter how many times you watch it, Bruce's heart beats faster every time because of his smile.

"He is kind and gentle, and always likes to be brave. Although he looks difficult to get along with, in actual contact, he is shy and shy. I just held his hand before, and his whole face turned red up."

Bruce scratched the cat's ears and shook his head amusedly.

The cobalt blue eyes revealed a little confusion and nostalgia: "How did it become like this? Obviously we have always been best friends."

[I also don't understand why you have so much hostility towards Bruce. ]

Ye Yi gave his speech at the right time.

David was sitting on the tree branch directly above Bruce's head, leaning against the trunk and looking down.

silent.

The blue cat was obviously much more sensitive than Bruce. It raised its head and gave a vigilant "meow" towards the tree trunk.

Bruce immediately hugged it in his arms and comforted him.

Under his stroking, the cat quickly settled into his arms, lying comfortably in his arms.

"He will never know how painful it is for a stray cat to be picked up and then abandoned again. Even if he didn't abandon it on purpose."

"He didn't even realize it was he who abandoned the cat."

David stared at the cat closely and murmured in a low voice.

"never mind."

He closes his eyes, remembering what Bruce said that night.

This man, as always, would say those words of hope.

No matter what he said he would protect him.

When he first met, he asked himself if he was a monster.

Bruce said he was just different.

Even tell him that another word for being different is a unique treasure in the world.

No matter what...he is the only light in his abyss.

Just trust him again.

David told himself this way, anyway, as long as he doesn't have expectations, it's fine to pretend to believe.

That way you won't be disappointed again.

...

I don't know if it's Bruce's illusion.

He felt that David's attitude towards him suddenly improved a lot.

When I walked out of the classroom, I was surprised to find that he was lazily leaning against the wall, with his head lowered as if thinking about something.

The classmates who had a good relationship with him had already avoided him, pointing and pointing in a low voice.

His hair color and eye color are different, but now his aloofness and his actions make everyone even more afraid.

They not only called him "monster", but also changed his more suitable nickname "devil".

David could of course hear these voices clearly, but he ignored them.He just raised his head quietly following the familiar heartbeat that was getting closer and closer, and after a glance with Bruce, he turned around first and walked towards the school gate.

Bruce hesitated for a moment or trotted to keep up with Davide.

His little boots of some height clicked on the ground, and Bruce looked up, looking at the straight spine in front of him instead of focusing on David's little boots.

"David," he called softly.

"..." But David continued to walk forward without looking back.

"David?" Bruce raised his voice.

"..." David still didn't answer, but the pace seemed to slow down a little.

"David..." Bruce deflated.

"I can hear you." David frowned impatiently.

Bruce burst out laughing out of nowhere.

David stopped and turned to look at Bruce.He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Bruce shook his head: "I just think that no matter what your name is, it sounds nice."

"…gone."

……

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, David was about to graduate from junior high school.

Although his method is still very naive and weird.

But he still used his own little red gem to construct all kinds of weird and weird hallucinations, and successfully prevented the green light ring from finding Bruce.

Although his behavior has been complained by Xinghuo: "There is no need to be so troublesome, David can take off the necklace on his neck and let Bruce see the terrible scars on it, and then make up a reason. It is enough to become The scariest horror story Bruce has ever seen."

But her words silenced the titans for a long time.

In the end, Ye Yi said with a complicated face: "You're right... So all of this, maybe he didn't really want to scare Bruce from the beginning?"

"Don't think so, maybe David just forgot. He's trying to scare Bruce every day now."

Barbara tried to lighten the mood with a joke.

David, who doesn't know how these brats are secretly talking about him behind his back, has been a little slack in recent days.It's been so long, and Bruce just seems like an overly bright kid who doesn't seem to be showing any inclinations to be Batman or anything.

This made David feel very fulfilled.

Even the mood has improved a lot, and the martial arts practice is not so cruel to Bruce.

Yes, at Bruce's plea, Alfred Pennyworth decided to teach him some "basics".By the way, David also brought David, who is equivalent to a free sparring partner who eats and drinks.

While wrapping cloth strips around his hands, Bruce quietly looked at David beside him.

"What happened recently? You seem to be in a good mood these days."

Bruce has now entered a period of voice change, and his voice sounds a little hoarse and deep.

David supported his head and looked at him sideways: "No."

He replied mercilessly: "And does it have anything to do with you?"

Bruce, who has long been used to his way of speaking, was not angry, but shook his head with a smile, and said, "It does matter. If you are happy, then I will be happy too."

Check it out.

David didn't even bother to complain.

That's supposed to be Bruce's nature, on how the playboy was brought up from a young age.Anyway, it's right to talk about the earthy love story in one set.

He propped his cheek and looked Bruce up and down.

I feel… more satisfied.

In David's view, not being Batman = a happy and perfect life.

The thought of completing the task immediately and leaving this ghost place.David was happier than ever.

He doesn't even notice the corners of his lips curling up, as if in well-timed satisfaction with Bruce's answer.

This made Bruce stunned for a moment, and for some reason, his bandaged hand stroked the cheek that was close at hand.

Soft, smooth and warm.

The beautiful touch fed back to the brain from the fingertips made Bruce wake up all of a sudden, and he quickly retracted his hand like an electric shock.

"...you rubbed something on your face."

He explained, not knowing if it was to David or to himself.

His fingers were terribly hot, and his cheeks were also terribly hot.

But David just looked at him calmly, neither nodding in confidence nor exposing his lie.

He just listened to Bruce's sudden increase in heart rate.

He was puzzled and expressionless.

Hearing far beyond normal allows David to hear other people's heart rate, their breathing, and even the sound of blood flowing in their blood vessels.

But he couldn't hear the name that had been said a million times in Bruce's mind.

There are also many things that he has been deliberately ignoring and burying.

For example, he has always had the blue light ring representing hope, but lost what the blue light ring represented when he killed Bruce himself.

Like why he let go after Bruce said he was sorry.

For example, why he was able to get the small orange gemstone.

Another example is why the name Bruce Wayne has been on his mind since he was nine years old.

Why would he remember Gray Ghost's lines that he didn't like at all and wasn't interested in at all.

And why does he soften his heart again and again?

Now the guy in front of him, who he kept saying was the most annoying guy in the world, had long since abandoned his own bed and occupied half of David's bed.

Bruce's gray ghosts also filled the side of the bed on his side, and even David's desk was filled with Bruce's textbooks and notebooks.

There are handwritings belonging to two different people on the draft paper, but there is only one pen on the table.

There is only one toothbrush cup in the bathroom of the bedroom, but there are two electric toothbrushes of different colors next to it.

Everything seems to happen inadvertently.

Subtly, another person quietly invaded his life.

Even David didn't think there was anything out of the ordinary about Bruce's actions.It's perfectly normal, like the way Bruce snatches the broccoli he's always hated from his plate in the morning.

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(/ω＼) Brother Da is always denying the fact that he likes Master and doesn’t hate Master at all w