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

"We slept together." Bruce kept his head up, "Do you want to know the details?"

He winked ambiguously at Batman, "If you want to, I don't mind at all."

"I don't think Jason would do that." Batman ignored Bruce's teasing and said coldly.

"It's boring." Bruce pursed his lips, and his neck was sore when he kept his head up, so he shrank down and leaned comfortably on Batman.

There was awkwardness in the air again, and suddenly Bruce said, "I thought you'd be a little more fussy."

"Why?" Batman said, "You are Bruce Wayne, and I am Bruce Wayne, so what's there to panic about?" After speaking, Batman revealed his Bruce side, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, expressing With an expression almost intoxicated, he said something that was not very pleasant.

"You don't quite fit my aesthetics, not to mention, I'm straight."

"Come on, we both know we're bisexual," Bruce replied, resting his head against the crest of Batman's neck, "Then you should know your sons think I'm your bastard." He bared He made an unbelievable expression: "What's wrong with them? Either they want to give me a few sons, or they want to give me my whole father."

"Then you have to ask yourself," Batman said, "so why did you come back to this world?"

Bruce was silent for a while before answering, "Actually, I don't know either, you should see that I'm not Batman."

He didn't hear Batman's response, so he continued to explain: "I'm just Bruce Wayne. I don't have the skills of Batman, and I don't understand Batman's responsibilities and burdens. This is too heavy for me. I'm just Bruce Wayne." Well, an ordinary person through and through."

Batman stared at the top of Bruce's hair with a strange look, "Where is Batman?"

"I can't tell." Bruce didn't choose to lie, nor tried to perfunctory Batman, he explained to Batman seriously: "He doesn't want to see you."

There is a lot of information contained in Bruce's words, Batman frowned and pondered, the appearance he showed was indeed the appearance of Brucey's baby, and Batman also judged that he didn't have any lies, and he didn't have any Cover, familiarity with the Batmobile, familiarity with children, he put it all on the table.

But that's the weirdest part, Batman thought, indeed, not all Batmen in all worlds are Bruce Wayne, there are many, many worlds where other people choose to wear that cape, maybe in Bruce's world Here, Batman is someone else.

But why would Batman get acquainted with an ordinary billionaire?

He didn't continue to ask questions. Obviously, Bruce needs to live in Wayne Manor for a while. There is no need to rush these mysteries, they will be solved slowly.

It was the dark knight's deep voice that woke Bruce up, "Wake up, it's here."

He lazily opened his eyes a crack, and then closed them unwillingly. He stretched out his hand in a daze, "Go ask Ah Fu to push my bed over, I want to continue sleeping."

Batman twitched his lips, "Ah Fu won't agree, I'm past the age where I can exaggerate."

Bruce managed to pull himself together, "Oh...poor old man." He laughed at Batman brazenly, "A man who is about to have a mid-life crisis, even Batman will be distressed?" He spread his body further , The whole person is attached to the body of the dark knight.

"I don't care." Bruce replied, "I'm still at the age when Alfred would indulge me." He yawned, lazy like a cat, and rubbed the cushion behind him comfortably, "I'm a Wayne, and a Wayne always gets what he wants."

That sounded damn familiar, and for the first time Batman felt genuinely sorry for being absurd.

Batman introspected helplessly for a few seconds, because he did the same thing when he was the same age as Bruce, and now he feels guilty inexplicably, maybe Ah Fu didn't choose to drive him out at that time, it was really a kind father.

"Get up." Batman urged, "Otherwise, Ah Fu will be here soon."

Batman froze suddenly, and a voice with a standard Oxford accent sounded: "The weather is really nice tonight, Master Bruce."

Already standing next to the Batmobile with a lamp, Afu said, "I thought the weather wouldn't be so good." He gracefully reached out and knocked on the door of the Batmobile: "Are you going to camp in the garden tonight?" gone?"

"This is not a garden." Bruce muttered, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. A Fu's words seemed to be speaking to himself, "You go out first."

"You have to get up first." Batman raised his eyebrows, "In this case, I have reached the age where I need to protect my reputation, Mr. Wayne, can you move your noble body away?"

Bruce looked at Batman noncommittally. He sat up slowly, rubbed his face, and showed an innocent expression. After speaking, he happily pressed the cover of the Batmobile roof, and then Lean out halfway, resting your elbows on the edge of the Batmobile exit.

He smiled so much that he showed his eight teeth, "The weather is good tonight, Ah Fu." As he spoke, he looked at the sky without a trace of moonlight.

"Oh." The lamp in Ah Fu's hand fell to the ground, and he bent over to pick it up calmly, and cast a disapproving look at Batman: "This time you brought back enough people I didn't expect it."

Batman supported the outer edge of the Batmobile with his hands, and jumped out deftly. He avoided the eyes of the old butler, "I can explain."

"Next time, I'd like to have an explanation from you before I go on vacation," Ah Fu politely sarcastically said, "But that sounds far-fetched enough."

"Afu." Bruce poked his body out, still crawling out clumsily, "You are exactly the same as my Afu."

Batman explained in time: "Another world's Bruce Wayne, but he's not Batman."

Ah Fu's eyes suddenly became kind, the housekeeper is always omnipotent, even Batman didn't know where he found a stepping stool, and placed the stool next to the Batmobile, looking at this An eye-damaging combination that makes even Batman want to sigh.

"I have always insisted that the Batmobile should have doors so that it can be called a car, but Master Bruce insists that he needs a tank." Afu watched Bruce step on the chair carefully and wobbled out. cross, said.

"What's with this chair?" Batman asked suddenly. "I don't need this."

Ah Fu gave him a meaningful look, "Actually, preparations are never superfluous."

In the guest bedroom of Wayne Manor, Bruce patted his bed and motioned for Batman to sit over.

"how?"

"I've always wanted to ask one thing before." Bruce's expression became serious, "Where did Superman go?"

"Superman has his own business to attend to."

"Bad lie." Bruce raised his eyes, "I remember now, when I said Superman's name."

He paused. "And Superman promised me that as soon as I pronounce his name, he will be there."

"You let him miss the appointment." Bruce finished, biting the tip of his tongue slightly, but he still had to go on.

"You see a problem, but you don't try to fix it."

Batman's straight back suddenly relaxed, and he was neither the grim dark knight nor the masked Brucey baby, he was just a normal person who worried about his friends.

He sat down in silence, his fingers moved slightly, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

"I can't stop this trend." He said, and the Dark Knight admitted his powerlessness. "Luthor's ideas are more suitable for this era than ever before."

Batman's expression looked a little tired, he lowered his eyes, "Prior to this, the aggression from outside the earth has hit people like never before, and the unemployment rate has reached an all-time high, even the Wayne Group had to start laying off employees. "

"The next day someone jumped off the roof of the Wayne Building."

Bruce put his hand on Batman's back, "It's not your fault."

"The reputation of the government has dropped to the lowest level in history." Batman continued: "More and more people think that if those politicians hadn't made stupid decisions, if all human beings had united in unison, maybe the outcome of the war would have been the same. will be different."

"But they still need the Justice League."

Batman shook his head: "Maybe I need it, maybe I don't need it." The dark knight, who never wavered, showed a rare bit of confusion: "Maybe my approach is not appropriate anymore."

"Unless it is absolute power, this problem cannot be solved. I can't, and neither can the Wayne Group. It seems that in an instant, the entire society collapsed. Some people lost confidence, while others were full of hatred. Before In the war, everyone lost a lot, and their emotions need a place to vent."

"Superhuman."

Batman glanced at Bruce, "That's right, there are suddenly a group of people who are different from others among humans. For ordinary people, these people with superpowers are more like those invaders."

"The vast majority of human beings believe that these monsters caused the war, and for a while the whole society was full of conspiracy theories about superhumans."

"Superhumans have become the common enemy of mankind." Bruce sighed: "The actions against superhumans will only become more and more fierce, and more and more people will oppose them."

"Luther is a good speaker," Bruce went on.

"I just want Superman to go through this later," Batman said.