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

It turns out that strong emotions can still leave a deep imprint on the body, even if the memory is fuzzy - even if he can't remember clearly what happened later, Brucey still feels a sense of embarrassment that goes deep into the marrow.

He looked up, just in time to meet Bruce's gaze on him.

Unlike Bruce, Bruce's memory is clear and unaffected.

Bruce didn't actually respond much to Wayne's words.It was indeed surprising to suddenly see three faces identical to his own, but the short time was enough for Batman to react quickly.

What he cared more about was why Brucey appeared here.

"Why are you here?"

Probably because Bruce arrived at the Hydra base before Bruce, Bruce felt like he had overwhelmed Bruce.The youth's brows and eyes could not help revealing such emotions.

Even if the previous episode made Bruce a little embarrassed, it was just a small episode.

From Bruce's point of view, Bruce's eyebrows and eyes were flying, with a little reserved but unconcealable pride: "We got some clues. It is said that when Sherlock last appeared, he was at this Hydra base."

"What about you? Do you have any clues?"

He seemed certain that Bruce couldn't be faster than himself.Although the words were interrogative sentences, it felt more like a casual question after showing off, rather than a signal to share information with each other.

This should be annoying.

However, Brucey's thoughts are so straightforward that he doesn't hide it - he just wants Bruce to admit that 'Brucey is indeed better than me in a certain way'.

This is the competitiveness that only young people have.Everyone has their own expertise, such a comparison is obviously of little value, but for Bruce, such a 'victory' is of great significance.

Bruce can't quite remember if he ever had a similar time.However, Brucey's current performance, in the eyes of Bruce, who was a few years older than Brucey and had much more experience than him, seemed a bit young and cute.

"No." Bruce said honestly.

Unsurprisingly, Bruce's eyes became brighter, even the corners of his eyes were upturned with joy, but he still acted nonchalantly: "Then—"

"How did you get the clue?"

"We went to find Mycroft." As he said that, Brucey's flying mood suddenly slipped.He answered Bruce's question, "He told us to come here to find it."

This emotional turn was too abrupt, causing Bruce to stare at him several times——

To be honest, Bruce is not sure whether the Bruce in front of him is the real Bruce or a phantom in Sherlock's memory palace.

"Mycroft?" Bruce mused.He also thought of this candidate at the beginning, but when Sherlock mentioned his brother to the outside world, his evaluation was generally not particularly good... So just to be on the safe side, Bruce chose Sherlock to cooperate.

But anyway—

"Good job, Bruce." Bruce met Bruce's expectations.Anyway, objectively, Brucey did find clues faster and better than himself.

But Bruce wasn't as happy with the acknowledgment as Bruce had expected.

The man lowered his head, his soft short hair was curled, and a small twist was twirled on the top of his head.

He said in frustration: "It's just that I just happened to find the right person. If it were you—"

"If it were me, I would never choose to go to Mycroft Holmes from the beginning to the end." Bruce blocked him.

He realized the problem, and for a moment didn't know what expression to show——

Bruce really overestimated his abilities.Regardless of Batman's identity, Bruce is just an ordinary person, and he also has various shortcomings and problems... For example, Bruce Wayne can never directly believe the clues given by others.

Even if he went to find Sherlock Holmes, Bruce would have to confront the opponent sharply and try again and again to confirm the credibility of the opponent.That's what happens when two brains that are too bright meet - they tire each other out too much to trust.

Bruce was different.Facing Brucey, they can completely omit this step. This is what Brucey likes people like Mycroft the most.Batman may be a good partner, but someone like Brucey is the friend they really want to make.

Bruce seems to have underestimated his merits too much.

Bruce thought about it.

"Having lots of friends is a great ability in itself," he said. "Brucey, help from friends is itself part of your ability." As if Batman needed help from Alfred, It takes Lucius' support, it takes Gordon -- it takes a lot of people.

And so far, there are many more people who have extended a helping hand to Bruce than those who supported Batman at the beginning——

"As long as you are still you, this ability will not disappear."

"Brucie."

Bruce couldn't see himself.He didn't know what kind of determined look his blue eyes under the bat helmet had at this moment. He seemed to have been so convinced from the beginning to the end that at this moment, he would also pass on his firmness to Bruce.

"The most important thing is only you."

Four eyes facing each other.

Bruce froze for a moment.Bruce watched the blush spread from the other's earlobe to the sides of the cheeks, and even Bruce's eyes seemed a little brighter than usual for no reason.

Bruce froze.

"Hey! How long are you going to stare at each other?" Wayne interrupted them confidently. "Beforehand, I can't handle these guys—they have guns!"

Brucey suddenly came back to his senses, and inexplicably panicked, he closed his helmet: "I'll go and have a look."

The blue cat ears with starlight drifting away like a shooting star.

reality.

Bruce looked at Bruce probingly: "You can't remember the memory at all?"

"Did anything else happen after that?" Brussy was at a loss. "It seems that we finally found Sherlock in a cryogenic chamber? Hydra was preparing to study his brain at the time... Is there anything else?"

The memory is fuzzy, like looking at flowers through fog, clearly knowing the general idea, but not remembering the details clearly.

Bruce stares at him for a moment, but sees nothing.

Bruce was in a daze, not knowing what he was asking.

Batman seemed to relax a bit—though Brucey didn't know why, but he also lifted the corners of his lips a little, and smiled a little.

"Nothing," Bruce said.With a hint of warning, he turned his head and glared at Tony, who was propping his head up—the latter's eyes were full of theater smiles.Bruce was sure that no matter what Tony said at the moment, it would never be what he wanted to hear.

He looked at Bruce: "There is nothing else, you can go to rest for a while, and I will take you back later."