[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

In the end, Fast picked up the fallen coat and put it on his shoulders. He was half-backed, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Fingers made a gun gesture, aiming at the crowd, the red lips slightly parted to reveal the teeth wrapped in red, and the voice of 'Boom' was dubbed.

Fast's finger pointed to Clark in the crowd, but his provocative eyes were on Bruce in the audience, which made Bruce's heart stop for a moment.

Fast turned and left the stage surrounded by umbrellas.

"Superman's boyfriend." Stark raised his eyebrows and whistled. "I was looking at you just now, Bruce."

Others may not notice Fast's gaze, but Stark is sitting next to Bruce, and he can see clearly.

"As expected of you, Gotham baby." Stark said jokingly.

Bruce didn't speak, his lowered eyes were thoughtful.

Fast was about to put on his pants in the toilet when the toilet door was pushed open and a person walked in beside him.

In the toilet, Fast had no interest in looking at the person who used the toilet, but he was not a pervert. He pulled up his pants, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the black figure standing beside him.

Fast paused, and then he raised his lips, his eyes piercingly scanned the man's belongings, and a light whistle came out of his mouth.

"Young Master Wayne, the appearance is very objective, but I just don't know how to live." Fast deliberately provoked with obscene language.

He saw Bruce's natural movements froze, and he couldn't pee. Fast was happy, and he grinned and left the toilet.

Fast poured water on his face with one hand, and his half-wet hair fell on his face. He took out a tissue and wiped the lipstick on his lips. Lipstick can make people look more attractive, which is exactly what women must wear before going out. Lipstick's sake.

But red is different, the color is not everyday, but a warm and charming color.

Fast's face was very delicate, and wearing lipstick made those pale lip colors look very erotic.

When Bruce came out of the toilet, he saw the reflection of Fast in the mirror. On weekdays, Fast looked like a somewhat overly delicate boy, mysterious and sharp, but he always restrained his sharpness and turned it into every What one wants to see.

After putting on that lipstick, Fast has a little shadow of a clown, or Fast's provocation to himself just now made Bruce feel familiar.

Bruce regained his composure, walked over to Fast, and washed his hands.

Fast seems to have forgotten the provocation against Bruce just now, and he rinsed the black tattoo on his arm with clean water as usual, which was part of the styling design prepared for him by the designers participating in the program in the class.

It's just a tattoo sticker, just wash it off with clean water. Fast doesn't like leaving these things on his arm.

"What is your purpose for approaching Clark?" Bruce asked calmly, maintaining his hand washing his hands.

Fast didn't even lift his head, he reached out and rubbed the tattoo on his arm.

"Do you always guess everyone who approaches your colleagues? Sir, I'm just an ordinary student, what can I do to him?"

"Don't be stupid, Joker." Bruce subconsciously used his low growl when he threatened criminals, and his quiet voice echoed in the small space of the sink.

Fast smacked his lips. "Low-key little bat, you don't want everyone to know what's going on in the toilet?"

Fast is not worried that Batman will tell others about his identity. If Batman wanted to say it, he would have said it long ago.

The circle of bruises left on the neck before was for Bruce Wayne to see, otherwise as long as Fast wanted to, he would have plenty of ways to cover up the marks.

He did not want.

Because Batman will notice, which is exactly what Fast wants.

The two of them knew each other's details, but concealed it from the people around them. It was like spies. They played games and danced in the crowd hidden. Fast liked this feeling.

"Answer me, Joker." Batman was never in the mood to play tricks with the Joker.

"Since you have to ask, that's fine." Fast shrugged, he showed a malicious smile, and his green eyes rolled.

"Well..lower his defenses and kill him? Justice League without Superman? Metropolis without Superman?"

"It will definitely lead to destruction."

"Next, my goal is Gotham..."

Before he finished speaking, one hand pressed his mouth, and Bruce was very strong. He easily pressed Fast against the wall, and his back hit the wall with pain.

Bruce's hand almost sank into Fast's face.

"Shut up." Bruce's eyes flashed violently.

Fast looked down at the palm, and quickly licked the palm with the tip of his tongue, only to see that the palm retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bruce grabbed Faster's hand, first punched Faster in the abdomen, and pressed Faster against the wall in a different direction. Faster's hand was pressed against the wall, and his face was pressed against the wall. On the wall, chest pressed against the wall.

He clenched the palm of the hand that was licked by Fast unnaturally, and there was still a tingling sensation in the palm.

Thinking of the warm moistness from the palm just now with a slight itchiness, Bruce could almost imagine that the white teeth were slightly opened, and the scarlet tongue licked his palm and quickly retracted, like a cat licking milk.

Bruce was about to spurn himself, and his heart was moved because of Joker's shameful actions just now.

Fast didn't have any thoughts of resistance. He knew that Bruce would not attack him here, and the punch Bruce punched him was neither light nor heavy.

"Don't worry, I won't do bad things outside Gotham. After all, the vigilantes outside are not like you, they have a bottom line not to kill."

Faster paused and continued: "And between me and Clark, does this have anything to do with you? And it wasn't you who set me up with him?"

Bruce frowned.

"Why don't you remind Clark?" Fast provoked a smirk.

Bruce leaned forward, his lips were close to Faster's ear, and when he felt the hot air sprayed behind his ear, Faster's body stiffened immediately, and the memory of not long ago came back quickly.

The memories and feelings left in his body dominated Fast at this moment. Bruce hadn't done anything yet, and Fast almost felt the numbness.

"No matter what you do, I will stop you, or break your bones, pick your tendons, as long as you can't do anything, you know I will definitely do it." Bruce threatened in a low voice fast.

At this time, the toilet door was pushed open, and Ned kept holding the doorknob, looking at the two men by the sink in shock.

From Ned's point of view, a man was leaning against the wall with his head tilted, and another man was covering him, their legs were wrong, and they were doing something indescribable.

Only Fast and Bruce themselves knew that the seemingly overlapping bodies were actually Bruce holding down Fast's hand behind his back.

It took Ned just a glance to recognize Gotham baby Bruce Wayne covering the man against the wall.

He swallowed, but he didn't know that Bruce Wayne was also interested in men, so he took a closer look at the man Bruce was holding down.

Her short black hair was tied into a small bun, revealing half of her sharpened face and the familiar sharp forest-colored eyes.

etc?Can he not recognize this person?

Ned stared at Fast in disbelief.

Isn't this his roommate, Spider-Man's best friend, Iron Man's partner, Superman's boyfriend, Pale Knight?

Ned pursed his lips and looked away. "Sorry to bother you." Then he quickly closed the door and left the toilet.

While walking fast, Ned recalled the scene he saw just now with a constipated expression on his face.

He remembered that Peter had told him that Bruce Wayne was Batman?

So, Fast greened Superman?Secretly hooking up with Batman?

Ned gasped, the Pale Knight was really hiding something.

Ned returned to Peter, Peter saw Ned's pale face and asked kindly, Ned just shook his head.

He will never tell this secret.

Not to mention that this will destroy the relationship between Superman and Fast, there is a high possibility that he will be killed.

This is a secret that must be rotten in the stomach.

the other side.

Fortunately, Bruce didn't do anything, he let go of Faster, didn't look at Faster again, and turned to leave the toilet.

"The Pale Knight." Fast stood up straight, turned his head, and said while rubbing his back molars while covering his ears.

Bruce paused, but didn't look back.

Fast squinted, it seemed that Batman was indeed hiding all relevant information.

Key words, Asimov Factory, Wayne Enterprises, Gotham, have the ability to control the entire Internet, have a strong level of technology, coupled with Bruce's reaction, it is obvious that Batman has blocked all content related to the Pale Knight.

Fast only guessed half right, Bruce just blocked the content about the Pale Knight on the Internet, but as for why no one mentioned the past of the Pale Knight, everyone just defaulted to not mentioning it anymore.

After a few years, fewer and fewer people know about it, and the Pale Knight will eventually fade from people's memory.

Until the second pale knight appeared in the world, it was like a stone thrown into the already calm water, causing ripples again, reminding people of that horrible event that they do not want to touch deep in their memories.

In the event of the superhero dying of despair, everyone is responsible, their indifference and inaction made everything possible.

All Bruce did, was pass the decision that the superheroes had always voted for, block information about it, and the Asimov Factory broadcast the horror, and that happened in Gotham, and Bruce was supposed to do that.

Completely cover up these things about Gotham's dirty humanity.

"Tell me? What happened in the past?" Fast asked with interest.

Bruce said without looking back, "It has nothing to do with you."

Then he walked out of the toilet.

Leaving behind a somewhat tired words echoed in this cubicle.

"Know that those are not good for you, let the past go."

The more Bruce said this, the more Fast became interested in the Pale Knight in the past.

There was a flash of light in his green eyes, well, since Batman didn't tell him, then he would investigate by himself, as long as it happened, there would be clues.

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At this time, Superman didn't know that he was about to be green.