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

Compared with the tender and affectionate Bruce, Brucey's eyes did not fluctuate, and he immediately confirmed the image of "reclusive, introverted and taciturn" in the mouth of the Wayne couple.

The eyes of the two met.

Bruci: There was a spark—the spark of anger.

Bruce can still clearly remember that he never revealed those subtle secret feelings with Bruce.But Brucey can't remember how many times the two had fought for Batman's concealment.

Bruce: ...

He understood Brucey's eyes, but looked away as if nothing had happened.

The boyfriend who has just established a relationship is not as important as Martha for the time being-and Bruce knows very well that Bruce will not be angry about it.

Hmm... Even if you get angry, it won't be too serious, just coax her when the time comes.

This idea was known by Ah Fu, and it is estimated that the cookies in the next few years will be cancelled.

But so what?Bruce thought, and a few witty words at his fingertips made Martha laugh again.

——And Ah Fu will not know.

Two Batmen on a nightly snack.

They are all dishes prepared by Ah Fu, but they are not really special.But Bruce hasn't seen his parents for too long...

Although Martha and Thomas in this world are not strictly speaking his biological parents, but——

Facing the smiling faces of Martha and Thomas, Bruce ate too much almost uncontrollably.

The two Batmen go on night patrol side by side, which is not only their daily work, but also digestion & dating.

"Enthusiastic and funny Bruce," Bruce complained, "you seem to have made a good impression on Martha."

The black Batman and the blue Batman threw out their claws side by side, and jumped up——

"I'm just doing my duty as a guest." His calm voice was scattered in the night wind.

"And, it's Night Watch time, Blue Bat."

Brucey landed, let go of the impact, and stood up again: "Okay, black bat."

"I really hope that the celebrities and nobles who invite you can also hear this sentence. As far as I know, in front of them, you have not been as conscientious as this time." He said, "And you really want to call this code name ? Black bats sound really weird."

"...the blue bat too."

Bruce glanced at Brucey, but didn't respond to his lover's complaints.

The code name didn't matter to him, nor did it to Bruce.Neither of them cared about addressing them. When Bruce said this at this time, he obviously just wanted to chat with his boyfriend.

But Bruce didn't think like him: "It's working time, blue bat." He heard some movement, turned suddenly, and ran towards a small alley next to him.

Bruce catches up to him.

"Pay attention to the movement around you." Bruce said succinctly to the lover who caught up.

It's more of a reminder from Batman than an accusation.Brucey didn't take it seriously, and responded casually.

"This is not your Gotham, Black Bat." Brucey crossed Bruce and was the first to observe the situation below, "In my Gotham, you can relax a little."

"At least there will never be any psychopaths like Arkham here."

"And..." There was a smile in the blue Batman's voice-this smile was filtered through the voice changer, and it was basically inaudible, but Bruce still judged that Bruce was smiling based on his rich experience.

He relaxed a little, and walked over to Bruce's side.

"Look, the police are here."

Sure enough, a conspicuous police car was heard outside the alley below, and two uniformed policemen were arresting the gangster who intended to commit a crime and handcuffed him to the police car.

Bruce's breathing eased unconsciously.

Batman never expected that no one would commit crimes in the world, but this scene before him was something he had dreamed of ever since he became Batman.

Bruce looked at him.

As a peer, he knows better than anyone else what Bruce's ideal is, and he also knows how much impact the scene in front of him will have on Bruce.

Will he be relieved that his ideal has been realized in another world?Or is it more devoted to Batman's cause because of it?

Bruce didn't know.

but--

"It was you who showed me the way to protect Gotham, Bruce." Bruce said softly, "I know you never expected me to take this path. But the fact is so funny."

"I followed in your footsteps and walked on the road you once walked."

Bruce looked down.

"Am I ahead of you now? I don't think so," he said. "But my Gotham ... I think, probably because it started off so much better, she's transformed itself into a beautiful city with a lot of charm."

"I show you her."

He lowered his voice and turned off the scary voice changer effect.

"As Batman, would you like to lend your cape to the poor victim for a while? She looks like she needs a little reassurance," Brucie said, with a real smile in his voice, "Maybe, and leave an autograph on the way? "

"The officers appear to have forgotten to keep a blanket in the vehicle."

Bruce turned to look at him.

Bruce looked back with a smile.The half-mask on his face is almost non-existent, and Bruce has no trouble framing his lover's eyes slightly bent and smiling.

It's Brucey, not Batman Blue.

—No, Brucey is not right.

Bruce thought as he jumped off the roof.

In a sense, Brucey has long since surpassed himself—with the bright side of his character, his sincerity and candor with his friends.

Bruce's Gotham can become what it is now, not just because it was more than ten years ahead of schedule.It is Brucey's character that allows him to make friends easily, and his personality charm influences others to accompany him to work hard in the direction of Batman's dream - Brucey's Gotham can become the current Gotham, there are many The result of people's joint efforts.

And Bruce played an extremely important role in it.

Brucey has long since surpassed Bruce with his Gotham, and...

The black Batman bent slightly, wrapping his cape around the victim.

The flexible cloak seemed to give the lady an infinite sense of security. She pinched the edge of the fabric tightly and looked up at Batman in front of her: "Thank you, Batman."

"...can you sign me?"

Bruce smiled.

"No, I'm not the one who should sign your autograph." Bruce's refusal was calm and clear.The lady sitting on the ground looked towards the roof under the guidance of the black Batman.

"That's your hero."

Bruce heard Bruce speak clearly.

Pointy blue bat ears moved on the roof.

"He is my friend and guides me," the black Batman said clearly, making Bruce want to pretend that he couldn't do it without hearing it, "Pearl."