The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

The purpose of giving the computer eliminated in the Batcave to Bruce is probably not even clear to Bruce himself.

Batman was always cautious, and no confidential information was stored in this notebook.It was enough, though, to expose Batman's true identity.Bruce also knew that the computer had the potential to reveal his identity to Bruce—even if the chances of it were too remote to see.

Even if all the data has been deleted, so what if it is completely smashed?This world is not so scientific, and technological means cannot restore the above information, but it does not mean that magical means must be impossible——

The aftertaste of the previous war has not yet passed, and Doctor Strange's heroic posture of a Kryptonian is still fresh in his memory.How could Bruce underestimate the power of magic at this time?

He just...

Probably Alfred's whining finally worked, making Bruce feel like he needed a friend too.

Or was he moved by Bruce's enthusiasm for Batman, so that Bruce, who has always been a lone ranger, shook his faith?

Bruce doesn't deny that Bruce's identical face played a huge role in this - as time goes on, more people will only discover the connection between Batman and Bruce Wayne.With Brucey's presence, Batman's identity can be better concealed.

If Brucey did discover the secret of the notebook by chance, Bruce thought, he would ask him openly and honestly if he would like to join Batman's life.

Anyway, anyway, the laptop from the Batcave was delivered to Bruce.

It was a black computer with heavy tentacles and an unobtrusive bat logo on it.

As a Batman admirer, Bruce is quite sensitive to such elements.In particular, the one who gave this gift was Bruce, who only admitted yesterday as a 'Batman sponsor'.He raised his head: "Is it Batman's computer?"

"It's a new computer. It was originally custom-made for that control freak - he likes to declare his sovereignty on his own things." Bruce looked: What do you think, how could I give someone a second-hand laptop.

"This one is extra, you can use it."

He tapped his fingers on his notebook.The corners of Bruce's lips rose, obviously liking the gift very much.

Bruce: "..."

He thought for a while: "It can be regarded as that guy's apology for releasing you yesterday."

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As soon as he said this, Bruce pursed his lips, but he still didn't hold back the smile that leaked from the corner of his mouth. On the contrary, that little smile was too sweet, making him look like a piece of melted honey—very Bruce's normal attire. It's the same smell as when I was a playboy.

Bruce took the notebook from Bruce, and carried it into his arms carefully and cherished. Bruce dared to say that he had never been so careful with those superficial lovers.

As the former owner of the notebook, Bruce's eyelids twitched—fortunately, Bruce didn't know his hidden identity yet.

"You waited all night yesterday and didn't get that guy, aren't you angry?" He couldn't help asking.

Yesterday it was said that Batman would come to Wayne Manor to meet Bruce, and the man waited all night on the sofa in the living room—it was not that Bruce was unwilling to attend the appointment, but it was just that the Riddler escaped from prison last night, and he spent most of the night Only then did he find the guy's hiding place.When people were stuffed into Arkham to heal their wounds, morning glow appeared faintly in the sky.

Naturally, the agreement with Bruce was broken.

Hearing Alfred say that Bruce hadn't slept all night, Bruce felt a little guilty.

"What?" Bruce was surprised. "Why are you angry? He's not the kind of person who doesn't keep his word. Since he didn't come, there must be more important things to do, right?"

"And, didn't he give me a notebook as compensation?"

"..." No, I gave you this notebook.

Not as compensation for last night.Bruce hesitated to speak, and the words were swallowed when they reached his mouth.

Again.

The two talked about their views on Batman.Although Brucey wouldn't force him to like Batman, the reverence and admiration in every move couldn't be concealed from others.Not to mention that Bruce, as Batman, has been habitually observant of people's emotions...

As an object of admiration by another 'self'—even though he clearly knew that he was not the Batman in Brucey's memory...

Bruce tilted his head, rubbing the bridge of his nose nonchalantly.

"You haven't seen Batman, how could you know what kind of person he is?" Bruce said in a low voice, trying to pretend to be indifferent, "If you want me to say, he is a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not see people."

"Bruce!" Bruce lowered his voice.

He doesn't mind what Bruce thinks about Batman, but it's annoying that Bruce always puts it down so clearly.If it was just strangers belittling Batman, Brucey probably wouldn't take it very seriously.But the meaning of Bruce is different—he is a relative he has recognized, and Bruce doesn't want to hear words from his relatives who slander his idol.

In any case, since Bruce already knows Bruce's attitude.Even out of respect for Bruce, he shouldn't be belittling repeatedly like this.

Why doesn't Bruce know this?

It's just that Batman's subtle identity makes him cross the line unconsciously.

"..."

Bruce raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, I won't say it."

His apology wasn't sincere, but it was enough to satisfy Bruce.He smiled: "Thank you for your notebook."

When Batman is not mentioned, Brucey seems gentle and refined, polite and completely lovable little prince.

Bruce couldn't tell for a moment which of Bruce's looks he liked better—oh, of course he liked Brucey's hidden edge when he defended Batman.Though he wasn't the Batman who saved Martha and Thomas, nor would he be.But he really is a Batman--Brucey's posture of defending Batman is soft but tough, which has a lot of meaning that I am standing still.

As the one who is really being maintained, it's hard for Bruce not to feel this way.

"I've already arranged your work." Bruce changed the subject.

"You can rest early tonight." He said, "I notified the personnel department, and you will be my assistant starting tomorrow."

...wasn't it necessary to wake up early to be Bruce Wayne's assistant?Thinking of the time he usually got up, Bruce suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Tomorrow you go to the HR department to report to Henry, and then you have to clock in and go to work on time every day." Bruce said this confidently, as if he didn't feel that he was the one who took the lead in arriving late and leaving early.

Bruce showed a hesitant look.

Bruce noticed, "What's wrong?"

Bruce hugged the notebook tightly in his arms: "I..."

The job he imagined was to be placed in a subordinate department, and he could take this opportunity to make more friends.

The salary of being Bruce's assistant will definitely be higher than that of a subordinate, but Brucey is also the young son of the Wayne family, so how could he take the extra thousands of dollars every month in his eyes.So what if he was still spending Bruce's money?Bruce is confident he can afford it.

What's more...

Working at Wayne Enterprises with the same face as Bruce, it was destined that he would receive preferential treatment everywhere.Brucey didn't want to refuse such preferential treatment out of arrogance, but if he could choose, he would of course prefer to rely on himself.And the ultimate goal of finding a job is to integrate into the world.In contrast, going down to the department is definitely more in line with his expectations than being with Bruce.

Bruce was a little entangled, afraid that Bruce would feel betrayed.

Bruce seemed to be able to read minds.He explained to Bruce: "Aren't you still preparing for the medical license test? I think working easier will also help your review."

"Besides, I have Batman help you download some materials that may be useful to your computer."

——Isn’t it? After coming back exhausted yesterday, he personally sorted out the learning materials he had learned when he was studying medicine.Although Batman has never taken the examination for a medical license, Bruce is confident that his medical skills are no worse than a professional doctor's, so it is worthwhile to help Bruce sort out the information at this time.

"Batman still studies medicine?" Brucey looked a little surprised.

"Oh honey, he probably knows a lot more than you think," Bruce said casually.

"Remember to get up early and report for duty tomorrow." He instructed, "There is no meeting tomorrow, and I won't go to the company. Take the time to familiarize yourself with the work."

"it is good."

Bruce smiled.

He glanced down at his watch, and then at the sky: "I have other things to do, if you have anything to do, just call Ah Fu."

The information that Stark sent yesterday is still there without a reply.If this matter drags on, I'm afraid I will be able to see brightly colored scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the sky above Gotham—especially under the influence of psychological pressure recently, Stark's patience is far less than before.Bruce wondered if he didn't even have to wait until night...

Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang, and it was the New York rich man whom he had just slandered.

"..."

Brucey was still around, so it was a little inconvenient to answer the phone like this.

Bruce glanced at Brucey, took the opportunity to walk outside while answering the phone.

"Bruce Wayne."

It was Tony's voice.With the air of idleness familiar to Bruce Wayne, he drawled his tone slowly: "I heard that you are Batman's patron? What is he doing now?"

"Huh?" Bruce's acting skills are superb, "I am."

"But—why should I tell you? Batman's matter is Gotham's secret." His tone carried the arrogance of Gotham's little prince, imperceptibly provoking Stark's anger.

"This is a matter between us, Bruce." It was rare for Tony not to be easily provoked, and even called Bruce's name.

Iron Man's words sound a little dissuasive: "You're just an ordinary person, and you don't have any superpowers. It's better not to get involved."

"Of course I have super powers!" The little prince of Gotham on the phone raised his voice slightly, "I have money!"

After saying this, he stopped pestering: "Batman is right next to me, I'll let him answer your call."

The author has something to say: Nini looked at the time: Wow, shouldn't this be the time for Batman to go to bed after his night watch? [began to think crookedly]

*****The following is the rpg game time*****

You step forward suddenly, block Batman, close your eyes and say loudly: "Batman, sooner or later, I will face you directly!!"

Loud.

Bat froze.

The bat looked at Jason.

The clown didn't know when he woke up, making a strange chirping laugh beside him.

The atmosphere was stagnant, you were so cowardly, you couldn't help whispering: "Or you can face me."

Batman took a deep look at you, dragged his cape and left.You guessed, this probably meant to let you take care of yourself.

The bat is gone, taking half of your blood.

Jason laughed wildly beside him, shaking like a sieve: "That's right, hahaha, you really have guts!"

At this moment, there is a melancholy in your heart that no one can understand your sadness.

you……

a- Work hard to marry the bat in Gotham!

b- Taishe is dead in Gotham these days!I'm going to watch other Superheroes!

c-30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, find a place to study hard.Next time I come back, I want to impress you all!

d- pissed off, now I'm going to hit Jason on the head!

[The author has something to say:

Career Line Career Line!Ah Bao wants to start a business line!Big guys, let's satisfy the humble author's wish!Don’t wave, QAQ will break your leg]