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

When did Dick realize something was wrong?

In fact, he feels very good about himself. Even after inheriting the traditional dark cooking techniques of the Bat family, he is still fascinated and relieved. Judging from the strange brain circuit of the big blue bird, he feels that Damian is really getting better and better. The more sensible.

Tim and Jason were happy to cooperate, and they kept watching Dick with pity, knowing that Dick was jumping under their weird eyes.

"Am I missing something?" Dick stared at them suspiciously.

"No, no." The two shook their heads repeatedly. In fact, he missed a lot of things, but it's better to do one by one, Tim thought.

The air was quiet for two seconds.

"I must be missing something," Dick insisted, but he responsibly put aside his curiosity and concentrated on dealing with Damian.

Until Damian, who became more and more "sensible", carried a bouquet of huge flowers. The flowers were so well-arranged, each flower was full of petals, fresh and beautiful, and it could be seen that they had been carefully selected, and the number of flowers There were so many, so many that they almost covered Damian's whole body.

"Give you."

Damian thrust the huge bouquet of flowers into Dick's arms with the momentum of stabbing a long sword into the eyes of Death Knell.

Dick couldn't be happier.

Dick looked around helplessly, and then he stared at the monitor in the dark, with panic all over his face.

"Damian..." he said hesitantly, his tone revealing his feeling of being hopeless, "Do you know what kind of flower this is?"

He still holds the last hope in his heart, maybe everything is just a misunderstanding?Damian just happened to buy the wrong flowers?

The reality ruthlessly shattered his hope. Damian raised his eyebrows and looked at Dick with a caring expression: "This is a carnation." He kindly reminded Dick again: "You should make up your lessons, Gray Mori."

Dick's handsome face gradually froze. He felt that the sky was falling apart. His eyes began to wander, and then he showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Of course I know it's a bloody carnation! The question is why are you sending me this?!"

He reacted belatedly, and Damian's previous confusing behaviors came to his mind... He began to grit his teeth, his sharp eyes flicked across the birds.

"Mother's Day Hands-on." Tim gives a perfect smirk, looking polite and awkward, like he's really sorry for what happened.

"Mother's Day?" Dick repeated in disbelief. "I'm not 25 yet!" He roared frantically, "25!"

Jason's chest heaved violently twice, he turned his head and wanted to leave, he was worried that if he stayed any longer, he couldn't help pointing to the noses of those two idiots and laughing - and then took on Damian's short two Month, long, year-long uninterrupted revenge.

His face was flushed, his shoulders seemed to be twitching, and he couldn't help shaking.

Tim threw all the weight of his body on Jason. President Drake still looks like a good-looking talent, but he has lost the ability to walk independently and has to find someone to lean on—Red Hood himself laughed So much so that from behind it looks like the two of them are leaning against each other, shaking back and forth.

Gay is gay in gay.

"A brother is like a mother, Big Blue." Jason walked shoulder to shoulder with Tim and walked to the door. He turned around and whistled at Dick in a good mood, "You will be a good mother."

"Don't want a male mother." Tim, who has been abused by the Internet all day, blurted out reflexively, but he thought for a while, and turned around and smiled at Dick: "But you can."

Bruce lost all his image in the Batcave laughing. He leaned against Batman's body while pinching Batman's earlobe: "Be happy."

Batman was still reserved and cold, but Bruce noticed that the corners of his lips were set stiffly, and the lines between his brows had been fully opened.

"When I go back, I can also ask Damian what he thinks." Bruce said to himself, Batman glanced at him, and asked cautiously, "Talia?"

"What?" Bruce sat on the arm of the chair, and he looked at Batman with interest: "My Thalia was once a good mother."

In this way, Bruce lived in Wayne Manor. During the time he lived in Wayne Manor, the Laughing Bat never came out once. No matter how many times Bruce tried, it was as if he had never existed , never responded to Bruce again.

And Bruce got along very well with everyone in Wayne Manor. For Afu, he seemed to see another possibility of his master. Afu took care of Bruce as much as possible, and so did the birds. It was very uncomfortable at first, the sense of confusion always made them feel weird, but if Bruce Wayne wanted to be likable, no one could win against him.

There is also Batman, this older Batman, he is gentle and considerate without any trace, but he will not make Bruce feel any discomfort, sometimes Bruce even thinks, anyway, he doesn't remember much about the past, Wouldn't it be a good choice to live in this world all the time?But soon he abandoned this crazy idea, the other self would not allow himself such a right to choose, all he could do was to cherish this memory.

Both he and Batman knew that such good days were numbered.

The general environment has become more and more depressing. Alfred erected a high wall on the edge of Wayne Manor to prevent those extremists from breaking in. The changes in Gotham are becoming more and more obvious. Batman is no longer around. Going out on patrol at night, the rejection of superhumans in the whole society is getting stronger and stronger. Batman even met a person who was almost killed because of robbery, but after saving him, that person yelled, he would rather die in an ordinary human In his hands, he didn't want the monster Batman to save him.

Batman left silently, but Metropolis was not much better. The statue of Superman was sprayed with the words of false gods. The voice against Superman became stronger day by day, and the smile of the Son of the Sun became less and less day by day. Putting on black-rimmed glasses silently, although he still pays attention to those who need help with his super hearing, he leaves quickly after providing help and does not stay for them anymore.

When the Green Lantern came to Seaside City again, he was chased by robots patrolling the city and had nowhere to stay, so he hurriedly ended his vacation and returned to Star OA. Cyborg chose to go out less, unless it was necessary Yeah, and Flash is treated the best, the people who always give him snacks are still there, just getting sneaky, they're still willing to entertain Flash, but they want Flash not to stay in the shop to eat, Naturally, Barry didn't want to embarrass these people. He smiled dejectedly, bought his meals, and packed them up to go home.

Diana... She has attracted the most criticism, not only because she is a superhuman, but even because she is a woman, her dress, her behavior, countless accusations are pouring towards her, Diana Don't mind that, she's too strong inside to bother to listen, but her friends are pretty much heartbroken by it, and at Batman's insistence, she moves into Wayne Manor.

Until one day, Clark came to Wayne Manor wearing his unchanging plaid shirt and carrying a handbag. When Bruce saw Clark, he understood what happened. He smiled at Batman: "Afu told me to go Let's take care of the garden together."

"……I see."

Batman opened the door silently and let Clark in. He led Clark to sit down, then turned back, found an apple pie from the refrigerator in the kitchen, warmed it up slightly, and placed it in front of Clark.

Clark looked terrible, but Batman just explained, "It's Martha's recipe for Alfred, and I promise it tastes exactly like Martha's."

"Even the apples are from Martha." Diana took a bite of the apple pie and smiled.

They tacitly didn't ask what Clark had experienced, but just chatted about Clark's farm in Kansas. They talked about the golden cornfield, the barn exuding a unique fragrance, and the interesting stories Martha told... …

Clark was chewing the apple pie silently. Batman was right, it was exactly the same as Martha's apple pie. He felt relaxed and tired, and the Kryptonian with a body of steel felt as if his nose had been punched in a circle. Yes, he took another sip of his tea, clutching the warm cup, about the same temperature as the Kansas sun.

"I resigned." Clark said suddenly.

Batman was silent for two seconds, "If you need a job, Clark, I can provide it to you."

Diana followed up and said: "I have changed many jobs in the more than 100 years since I came to human society." The woman put her hand on Clark's hand, patted it lightly, and comforted: "It's nothing."

"You all know that's not what I want to say." Clark pretended to smile easily, and lowered his eyes, "Press control order."

Batman and Diana naturally knew the reason. Luthor's action on news control was not sudden, but like boiling a frog in warm water. In the beginning, he just drew a line for news reports—in the name of public order and good customs.

The fourth power was shackled and put in a cage.

The Daily Planet changed direction the hard way. They stopped reporting stuff that poked straight into someone's eye. They became tame and boring. Louise was the first to resign when she realized she couldn't publish. After expressing her own ideas, she resolutely left.

"I don't want to report those rubbish." Before leaving, the beautiful female reporter proudly threw away the pen in her hand, "I plan to see the world, and then write a real news." The female reporter kissed Clark's cheek, walked out of the newspaper office without looking back.

At that time Clark chose to stay, and he stubbornly believed that he could change something.