Stark is very lively today. The second call came after twelve o'clock in the evening. Batman was driving the Batmobile to patrol the streets and alleys of Gotham at night, but he answered the call in hands-free mode.

"You better really have something to say." His voice was cold.

"They left Dadai behind and kicked me out." Stark probably drank some wine, his voice sounded a little high, with a little excitement, "I want to see how long they can keep them."

Batman: "..."

It's not hard to hear that Stark is still worried about the mutant shoebill.

Wayne's family also has animals, not to mention the bear baby Damian's farm, there are also two dogs in the family now, if they are taken away, the family members will be somewhat worried.

But ACE and Titus are dogs raised from childhood, which are different from the adult birds picked up.

"How long have you known it? Is it 48 hours?" Batman asked indifferently, "You can't forget it in this little time, and you still occupy the laboratory time in the middle of the night to drink."

Unbelievable.

"There's something special about it, and you'll know it when you meet it."

Stark recalled the refreshment and blankness in his mind at that time, and after a good relaxation, he fell asleep again. His brain quickly returned to its peak state, as if he could get into the laboratory overnight for several days.

But Batman doesn't know this yet.

He felt that Stark was just complaining about reducing his intelligence.

"Not interested. But you can give me a copy of the experimental materials." Of course, if he meets that shoebill, he will not let go of the opportunity to drag him into the laboratory.

"Indifference." Stark snorted, not angry.

The conversation between the two ended quickly, and then Batman received a piece of information about the whalebill stork. The note in the document was "chat fee".

Batman:  …

"I'm pretty sure he's itching." Grinding his teeth like a bat.

Alfred, the old housekeeper who had been listening on the inside, sighed silently, and said in a calm and calm voice: "Maybe Mr. Stark just needs a party, I mean the kind that is relaxed and happy without any official duties, sir."

"No, we don't need to."

The two of them are under a lot of pressure now, talking on the phone is fine, and they will definitely quarrel when they meet. The last gathering broke up badly, and it won't be much better next time.

Under the premise that he is unhappy enough, Batman refuses to find new unhappiness for himself.

The speed of the Batmobile is still soaring.

Such nights are repeated mechanically.

A few days later, Stark's phone rang again, this time sounding hesitant.

"Do you think this is right?"

A sentence without beginning or end.

Standing on the gargoyle and looking at Gotham, Batman asked back, "What are you talking about?"

He is indeed an outstanding detective, but it doesn't mean that he can know what the other party wants to say by just saying something inexplicable, especially recently, the clown is going to do something again, and the court of owls is about to move, even if it is Batman. Take time out to spy on the Iron Man next door.

He didn't understand, and he didn't bother to guess.

Under normal circumstances, Stark will make it clear after a while.

But this time the situation seems to be different.Stark just hesitated for a moment, and said: "Nothing."

The phone was hung up.

Batman was puzzled. The alarm signal from Arkham Mental Hospital made him ignore Stark's little emotions. He jumped off the gargoyle and rushed into the night of Gotham.

……

…………

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Stark's anxiety gradually passed, and he stopped bombing innocent Bruce in the early morning.

Batman, who was forced to suffer from jet lag, finally stopped beating criminals all over Gotham because of excessive sleep deprivation, and Arkham also welcomed a special guest unexpectedly.

A Shoebill.

A variant of the Shoebill.

The whalebill stopped on the reef by the sea in Arkham, looking down at the sea in a daze.It hasn't been too bad these past few days, its coat color is as usual, but it has lost a little weight.

After a while, it was startled by the explosion inside the Arkham Asylum, flapped its wings suddenly, and looked up.

The fire soared into the sky.

The light of the human camp.

Unlike electric lights, firelight is more familiar to it.

So it spread its wings and flew towards the fire.

Arkham was engulfed in black smoke and flames.

This doesn't look right.

Animals have an instinctive fear of flames, and the shoebill cannot escape this. It stays on the top of the high wall, looking down at the thick smoke billowing below.

Human screams and laughter can be heard.

"Oh! Dear~Dear~ Such a beautiful day, we shouldn't cry, we have to laugh!"

The clown is singing.

The prison guard raised his gun to shoot, Harley Quinn turned her head with a smirk, her blue and purple pink ponytails flicked high, showing that she was in a good mood.

"Come on~ let's shoot at each other—!"

The bazooka was aimed at the prison guards, and while the guards were fleeing in panic, Harley Quinn still fired the artillery.

And the Joker's Laughing Gas Bomb.

Facing the bazooka, there may still be people who can stay and stick to their posts with a self-sacrificing mentality, but the clown gas?No one wants to laugh and die miserably in the distorted green smoke.

The crowd was even more chaotic, not only the prison guards, but also the other prisoners who helped escape the prison went crazy, screaming and running around, trying to leave here.

The clown doesn't care.

We are all actors in the prison break drama tonight, so of course we should laugh together!

"Continue to Papa's little pumpkins."

"Good pudding~!"

The clown finally had enough of laughing, and turned to humming softly. He was brewing up some plan, leaving the guards to Harley Harley to clean up, while he focused on staring at the sky.

He was waiting for that sign to appear.

Harry didn't notice the clown's mood change, he was so happy that the cannons flew around.

One of the rounds hit a high wall.

Of course it can't be the top of the wall, but the middle part.

But this still frightened the whalebill standing on the top of the wall watching. It hadn't learned how to fly for a long time, and it was already tired, so it could only thump and fall down.

Fall into Arkham.

Surprisingly, it stopped right in front of Harry's bazooka.

"Ok?"

Harry felt that her vision was not good, as if something was blocking her collimating mirror, and after wiping the lens to no avail, she belatedly pulled her eyes out of the collimating mirror.

"Oh..." She was stunned, "What kind of cutie is this?"

Under the dark night, the moonlight was scared away by their lunatics, but it fell down with a hazy brilliance. A pair of eyes that seemed to contain countless wisdom stared straight at her, as if they had directly seen through her soul.

Harry felt his little heart beating violently.

With a slender figure, a bowed head, and dull hair swaying with the night wind in Gotham.

Harry realized that he seemed to be gone...

"Cloth, pudding..."

"What are you doing?" The clown scolded impatiently, telling Harry not to disturb him.

I specially found a night when the moon was covered by dark clouds, so that the bat logo could be hit on the clouds intact!Why did Gordon's retarded dog react so slowly today? !Call his Bat Sweetheart here!

The clown gritted his teeth with a handkerchief in his heart.

"Pudding—!" Harry drew a long tone.

The clown lowered his hands in frustration, sighed, and turned his head with a dead face.After the audience has finished running, the clown will be tired from laughing, so of course he has to take a rest.

"What are you doing?" He repeated the question just now angrily.

Then he saw the thing.

what? What……

do not know.

There was thick smoke billowing around. The two people and a stork looked at each other. The breath of gunpowder smoke made the whalebill sneezed, and the few little hairs on the top of its head trembled.

Harley Quinn took the lead in disabling the petrification mode.

"Pudding! It's so cute!"

The clown also lifted the petrification: "So?"

He watched as Harry tried to get closer to the big bird, which was taller than both of them. Harry's pumpkin head didn't even know to be alert.

The big bird was even more strange, it was not afraid of people at all, and let Harry approach.

"Da da da—little cutie, come to Ma Ma's arms."

The shoebill looked at the human quietly: "Da?" Trying to make a similar sound.

"You know this thing?" The clown frowned.

"This is a shoebill, pudding~" Harry fulfilled his wish, hugged the stork's neck, and rubbed it together, "Look at how cute it is, let's raise it!"

clown:……

clown:? ? ?

It's so windy in Gotham tonight, he didn't seem to hear what Harry said just now?

Also, something is not quite right.

The clown began to think.

Why can't I move?

Why am I in a daze here?

Why is there still a strange bird here? ? ?

His crazy head started to stop, he tilted his head following the whalebill stork, and suddenly remembered a very important thing: "Harry, we don't eat roasted birds at night, I don't want to get fat."

Usually Harley seldom opposes the clown, but this time she is very persistent.

"No!" She shook the shoebill's neck and groaned, "Pudding—we keep it!"

"We have no place to raise birds!" The clown yelled angrily.

"Yes!" Harry retorted with his head held up like a gazelle with blown fur: "You can keep them in your prison! You can live with me!"

clown:"……"

The stork was shaken by Harry, spread its wings and shook, but its eyes fell on the clown. It seemed that it could know who had more decision-making power, or who was more dangerous?

Clown: Staring ING

Stork stared back.

Watching quietly is the stork's old profession, and the first to lose is naturally the clown.

"Oh, alright, alright," the clown opened his hands wide to the sky, "what else can I do? We can change it, for example, go to a bigger cell."

"Ivy!"

Ivy is the name of poison ivy.

"You're so clever, Daddy's little pumpkin!"

Poison Ivy's garden is perfect for storks, isn't it?

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