On the Compatibility of Gravity and Gotham

Dick stepped briskly into Wayne Manor.

It was just in the afternoon at this time, and the slanting sunlight scattered down, coating everything around with a layer of gold, which looked warm, just like Dick's mood at this time.

He rushed into his bedroom like a gust of wind, then took off the blue belt tied around his arm, and carefully put it in the box.

This is a testimony of the friendship between him and Zhong Ye, so it must be put away properly!

Dick thought he had made friends with Zhongya Zhongya, and it seemed like little flowers had sprouted behind him.He was humming a tune, in a very bright mood.

When he finished his shower, changed into clean clothes, and sat at the dining table to eat the food prepared by the butler Alfred, this joyful mood hadn't faded away.

This weekend, Dick went out early in the morning and rushed to the slums in the lower city. He hasn't eaten anything until now, so he devoured a bit when he ate.

Eating too fast, Dick managed to swallow a mouthful of food. Seeing this, the housekeeper Alfred handed over a glass of juice, and the former quickly took it and took a sip.

"Thank you, Ah Fu!" Dick put down his cup and let out a long breath: "I'm finally alive."

Even so, the excitement on his body kept coming out, and it was hard for Alfred not to notice it. He smiled and asked, "Did something good happen to the young master?"

"Yes!" Dick seemed very happy that Alfred asked this question, and he couldn't wait to share with the other party: "I made a friend today!"

"Huh?" Alfred was a little surprised, and he continued to ask cooperatively: "What kind of person is it?"

Dick said while recalling today's experience: "He is a completely different person from what I thought."

The figure of Chuya Nakahara emerged clearly. Although he had just met him not long ago, the character shown by the other party convinced Dick like a little sun.

"Although there was a little misunderstanding at first, we are good friends now!"

Dick said in a showy manner, with a very righteous tone.

Although they didn't say it clearly, since Chuya handed over such important things to him, they must have thought so, Dick thought.

In the evening, Bruce finally found an excuse to get rid of today's entertainment and returned to Wayne Manor.

After returning home, Bruce took off the frivolous playboy shell that was displayed on the outside, and he felt much more relaxed for a while.

There was basically nothing to eat at the reception outside. Not long after Bruce came back, Alfred served him the prepared dinner.

Dick also sat at the dining table. Although he had already eaten, Alfred still prepared one for him.

Boys who are growing are always hungry faster.

When it was after dinner time, Bruce sat on the sofa to rest, and Dick coughed lightly and put on a serious look.

After attracting Bruce's attention and the other party looked over, he took out an information document sorted out this afternoon from behind his back and handed it to the other party.

"Did I complete the task quickly this time?" Dick said, with a touch of unconscious complacency in his tone: "And this is something you can't solve!"

Bruce didn't answer, he opened the document Dick handed him noncommittally.

After flipping to the back and seeing the words on it clearly, Bruce's eyes froze, and his complexion became a little dignified.

Ignoring Dick's compliments on the other party, Bruce grasped the key point. The leader of the youth organization "Sheep" turned out to be a child who was only eight years old, which was completely different from the various possibilities he had imagined before. different.

He thought that the plans he had made before needed to be changed.

After Bruce put down the file, he saw Dick sitting opposite him, his face changed from excitement to displeasure.

"What's the matter..." Bruce asked suspiciously, looking at Alfred who was on the side, hoping to get an answer from the other party.

The butler who received his master's gaze smiled helplessly, and he reminded in a low voice: "Master, I think Master Dick just wants you to praise him."

Bruce froze for a moment, he looked at Dick, and found that the latter was quietly looking up to this side, and when his eyes met, he immediately retracted, leaving only the back of his head facing Bruce.

Under Alfred's encouraging gaze, Bruce coughed lightly, and it took him a long time to say in a deep voice, "Good job."

Dick turned his head abruptly, surprise and joy flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, the base of the "Sheep" organization.

After Zhongyuan Zhongya finally sent Dick away, he returned to the place where the organization was located. On the way back, he circled around a few times cautiously to get rid of possible stalkers.

He found Brian and said to the latter, "Give me another tape that was used as a marker."

Brian immediately agreed, and he asked with concern: "Did the previous one fall? Do you want someone to find it?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue: "No, I gave it to a difficult kid. From now on, just treat him as a non-staff member of the "sheep". "

Brian complied: "Okay, I'll tell them."

At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't realize that the other party was a little more troublesome than he imagined.