Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

Clark looked at the little birds whose expressions were not very good, he waved his hands anxiously, "I didn't mean to be joking..."

He wiped his face, and his tone revealed a bit of breakdown, "After I passed puberty, my strength never got out of control again."

Damian let out an impolite sneer, and Dick subconsciously drew out, "Dami—"

"That's it." Tim clapped his hands and explained to Clark, "What are you trying to do?"

Clark's face quickly turned red and then blue again, and Jason stared at Superman's beautiful blue eyes with incredible tolerance, suddenly feeling that he was a priest was not so difficult to accept.

"I..." Clark hesitated, "I want to hug my lover."

Dick's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Do you have a lover?"

"Sorry I'm still single but that's what I really think!"

Clark exerted his extraterrestrial lung capacity, didn't take a breath, and said like a broken jar.

Jason noticed with interest that Clark's face looked like he had knocked over a palette, and after Tim gave him a understanding pat on the shoulder, the palette began to move closer to green.

Facts have proved that the addition of an extra Superman is not much better. Regarding the possibility of forgetting a person who is important to everyone, this incident makes them more entangled. That person seems to be hidden in the fog, but always There are some clues that point to his existence.

After Clark looked back on his first half of life again, he spread out on the sofa decadently, joined the salted fish queue of others, and after a while of emptying.

"Tim."

"Ok?"

"Can I interview you first to make up the number, so that I can keep my job."

"You should go find..."

Tim sat up stiffly, "This is the man!"

The white papers on the coffee table were still randomly placed, Tim grabbed one and began to outline his thoughts, "A person who you can interview..."

Clark picked up a pen and drew a big circle around the words rich and famous.

They subtly felt a little unknown change in the air, and that feeling of strangeness became stronger than ever after they looked at each other.

"Super hero."

Clark straightened his body, "You—"

"The heroes of Gotham are as xenophobic as this city. I once wondered if you are always alone." Clark whispered, "So I proposed to go to the Justice League."

"A freak show?" Jason never missed a chance to be sarcastic. "We're going in front of a bunch of strangers—hey guys, do you think you're forgetting something?"

"We were strangers before this," Tim interjected.

Jason stopped talking, and he pointed at the sky sadly, "No offense, but you Justice League."

He swallowed carefully, "Is it faster to stand at the window and shout at the top of your voice?"

"Uh..." Clark rubbed his hands together awkwardly, "We usually call."

"You know... modern society..." He looked even more embarrassed.

"So you really don't even have a decent base." Jason's eyes widened. To be honest, he still has some subtle admiration for the Justice League in his heart. Although he seemed unable to speak properly in his life, but He did feel that the Justice League was a tall organization before today——

"We usually talk on the street, or find a cafe or something."

Tim let out a timely sigh of pity, "Call, Superman."

First came Diana, who was the first to arrive at Dick's small safe house. This dilapidated house looked a lot more beautiful after adding Wonder Woman, and even had a weird sense of fashion.

"boys."

She smiled and greeted everyone.

"I know what you guys want to say." She said gently, "That's why I came here."

She took the messy paper drawn by Tim and looked at it carefully, "His singing voice is very nice."

Diana leaned against the wall, her eyes told everyone that she was caught in memories, "There is a force that rewrites our past, but he must not know that as the daughter of Zeus, there is always something special."

"I have a very nice song in my memory."

Diana quietly looked at the flowers on Dick's table, with a smile on her lips, "I don't remember who he is or what he looks like, but there is no doubt that he is an awkward and gentle guy."

After seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Diana's smile became more pleasant, "My memory tells me that I was on vacation in Provence during that time."

She paused, "But at the same time, there is another memory."

"What?" Dick asked eagerly, now that he was finally sure that such a person really existed.

"An evil magician who turned me into a pig."

Clark raised his eyebrows, "Sounds like a good story."

In my memory was a black figure, she was supported by a pair of warm hands, and a vague figure stood in front of this black figure.

"What do I need to pay to undo Diana's magic?"

"Something unknown but extremely precious—"

"Am I Blue?"

The black figure shook, "What?"

"You know what I'm talking about, bat." A black microphone appeared in her line of sight.

Diana described the scene, she tilted her head, and hummed the song engraved in her soul.

It deepened a little more.

Jason thought in a daze, the erased person——

A few marbles, a row of tall bookshelves, a bony hand——

The book in that hand is...

"Maybe after we piece together what this person looks like, he will come back." Jason said after a moment of silence.

Damian glanced at him indifferently: "Why?"

"God's will?" Jason skillfully drew the sign of the cross on his chest.

"Special heat bars."

Flash Barry Allen blinked his blue eyes like this, "It's a feeling of no worries, as if I don't have to worry about falling down due to loss of energy no matter how far I run."

Barry is a poor young man. He has just started working not long ago, and his super powers require a lot of calories as a supply. Even though everyone in Central City is willing to invite The Flash to eat, the food expenses almost take up all of Barry's income. Don't find a dilapidated warehouse as a foothold.

Lying on the mattress hungry again, he suddenly felt that this should not be the case, and he could have had a good time running on his favorite route 872.

"I want chicken-flavored calorie bars." He said suddenly.

After finishing speaking, Barry suddenly realized that he seemed to be talking nonsense, but when he stroked his empty stomach and turned over in frustration, he still felt like he had lost something——

"Thank you," Dick replied.

Next up is Green Lantern.

He subconsciously used the lamp ring to transform into a small green bat, "That's it."

Hal twirled the lantern ring on his hand, "You know what? I've always felt that you Gotham people have a problem with your definition of yourself—ordinary people, huh?"

In the video, behind him is the porthole of the spaceship. Hal mischievously let the bats transformed from the ring light fly all over the spaceship, "An ordinary person who can single out Darkseid?"

Arthur was fished out of the Atlantic Ocean by Clark, and he still had the breath of the deep sea, "Superman?"

After learning about Superman's question, he pondered for a while, and choked out a sentence in a rough voice, "He always thinks I can talk to fish."

"No offense," Clark asked, "so you can actually talk to fish?"

Arthur's eyes widened, but he couldn't utter any foul words in front of Superman's perfect golden smile. He finally chose to fall into an ocean current aggrieved, and let out a long breath.

……

"There's always a pack of Oreos left over," was Martian Manhunter's answer.

"He'll use me as a supercomputer," Cyborg grumbled.

"Super cool——" Shazam and Freddy glanced at each other, "Cooler than Captain Sparkfinger!"

"He's a bit biased against me." The golden pioneer scratched his head shyly.

The blue beetle printed a blurry photo, which was taken from an upward perspective, and a dark figure was illuminated by lightning, "like this."

During this process, each person has a different focus, but during the continuous visits, a complete cognition gradually formed in their hearts, and the little birds were almost surprised to find that this person had such a wide range of communication ——

"This isn't Gotham." Dick smiled and shook his head.

"He always hides himself," Diana continued.

Round and round, they are back in Gotham, and no one knows why, but it always feels like this is where everything begins and ends.

"Hi Barbara!" Dick hurriedly led others to Gotham's library. His ex-girlfriend Barbara was a student of the History Department of Gotham University. "Who can exert influence on Gotham?"

Barbara frowned and listened to Dick's nonsensical questions, "You mean, a guy who could have changed Gotham? And then for some reason he didn't exist?"

She led everyone to the depths of the library, "This is Gotham's past."

She flipped through the dossiers that were covered with thick dust, "The seven great families..."

"If the Wayne family was still in Gotham, maybe it would be different." She said casually.

"Wayne?"

"The Wayne family moved out of Gotham decades ago, I heard they are now in the UK."

An indescribable feeling, as if something in the bottom of my heart was torn apart forcefully, leaving only sharp pain after being torn apart.

"Bruce Wayne!" they said in unison.