How to be a hero with Crispy Skin Cure

Fiona woke up in the morning and felt something was wrong.

It seems that some eyes have been betting on her all the time?

"Are you sure, she really can't see us?" Bruce, who was floating in the air, asked Caroline next to him, "She looked here three times."

"You shouldn't question a legendary mage."

Caroline snorted a few times, and explained a few more words, "I'm leaving, you can only stay for twelve hours, and the range of activities is within ten meters of Fiona. After that, it's what you asked for."

I really don't know how he persuaded himself, Caroline thought about it afterwards, and found that he had agreed to so many unreasonable requests from him.

Bruce: "The barriers of the world are gradually weakening, you can stay for a while."

Caroline: ...

If you guessed it, don't say it, mages don't want to lose face!

How did he get so much information out of him?

The incomprehensible mage waved his sleeves and left without taking a cloud.

Although Fiona has keen senses, her level is not high enough to see through the magic left by Caroline.

She called out to the AI: "VIS, good morning."

"Good morning, Miss Fiona. How can I help you?"

Fiona knew how powerful the V?I?S? was, there was no way it would fail to warn her of something unusual.

So, maybe she was thinking too much.This is the base of the Avengers.

When she stopped paying attention, Bruce slowly drifted past.Nothing beats Batman, not even moving as a Gone with the Wind.

He tried to touch Fiona's tiny head, and it went right through her scalp, as expected.

He can't touch her.

"Still alert." He evaluated Fiona's behavior, "but easily disturbed by the outside world. Trust your own instincts and hold on tight."

Bruce meant it as if it wasn't him who might be caught.

Fiona didn't know her father was telling her that she had to go back to school today.

Following her steps, Bruce is also observing her living environment in an all-round way.

Different from the European-style classical style in the manor, Fiona's bedroom here embodies a sense of technology everywhere.With pink and white as the main tone, integrating various intelligent designs, it can be seen that thought has been used.

The height of the various furniture is also in line with Fiona's height and figure, and this is a room specially built for her.

It's hard to fault anything, even for Bruce.He had to admit that the people who temporarily adopted Fiona were really kind to her, at least in terms of hardware.

And looking at her vigorous mental state, and staying in front of the mirror for a while, it can also prove that she has not been depressed recently and has no negative emotions.

She seems genuinely happier than she was in Gotham.

The observant Bruce doesn't miss that.

He accompanied her to finish breakfast, and then walked out of the room.Oncoming is a red-haired woman, the first person Bruce has ever seen in this world, with whom Fiona spends his days and nights.

This is an agent.The way she walks and the changes in her eyes all the time reveal that she is not an ordinary person.

Fiona lived with the agents, and they were very close.

Such a conclusion made Bruce not very satisfied, but it was also expected.

He heard his daughter take the initiative to say hello: "Good morning, Natasha."

"Good morning, Feifei."

Natasha bent down and kissed her on the cheek, "It's still so cute today. Go to school."

Fiona obviously looked in a better mood after being so forthright in her admiration and affection.Her walking steps were lighter than before, and the tip of her tied ponytail swayed slightly.

Bruce followed her, meeting no one else along the way.

Although the room just now was very cozy, it is obviously not a residence, but more like a base.

Combined with the identity of the red-haired agent just now, it might be an organization that temporarily adopted Fiona.

He glanced at the sign on the wall, The Avengers

Alliance.

In the dream, the letter A that I had seen before finally had the answer.

-

He accompanied Fiona to school.The school gate, which is willing to spend money, is very beautiful, but it makes Bruce frown.

He analyzed it critically—flashy, gaudy, and useless for defense.Isn't there frequent terrorist attacks in New York? People here have a very poor sense of security!

The car stopped in front of the school gate, attracting many people to stop.It's not that the students around have seen better cars than this one, but they know this string of license plate numbers.

This is the car that picks up Fiona.

Bruce saw a group of people rushing up, and subconsciously looked at Fiona's expression.

He was worried that she would feel uncomfortable, but in fact, she just sighed lightly and got out of the car with her schoolbag on her back.

There is no tension, no anxiety, or she has been able to adjust her mentality so that she does not allow herself to show these two emotions.

During Bruce's unseen days, his children grew up.

He floated behind her, watching her greet her classmates with ease.Although she still can't talk and laugh freely, she can deal with every question naturally and answer it openly with her head raised.

It is like a dusty pearl, wiping off the heavy dust bit by bit, gradually revealing its smoothness and beauty.

He is very happy.

He was happy that Fiona was doing better, even if there was some unspeakable sadness in it.

She still doesn't really like socializing.Seeing how she couldn't remember the names of her classmates, and kept breaking the topic in a few words, that little wit was really interesting.

Among them is a naive little boy who has been trying to attract Fiona's attention.

Bruce deeply regrets that he is now a piao, unable to have a profound educational conversation with them.

He didn't mean anything else, he just thought that middle school students should look like middle school students.At the age when you should study hard, even if you appreciate it, you should hide it in your heart. Speaking it out will only cause trouble for others.

Fiona has such a soft personality, she's the kind of kid who would feel ashamed of rejecting others.

As for agreeing?That's impossible.

His daughter has high eyesight. These immature boys will definitely make her angry and sad when they talk about love.

Fiona walked all the way to the classroom, and the few people who gathered around her finally dispersed.Bruce heard someone calling Wayne, and didn't miss the way Fiona opened and closed her mouth as she tried to respond.

They were calling another little girl, the one who waved warmly to Fiona.

A face that bears no resemblance to him, an accent that is completely different from all members of their family, and the only coincidence is the last name.

It's quite interesting.From the current point of view, Fiona's deskmate at school is probably also her best friend, a girl whose surname is also Wayne?

"Bella."

Fiona waved her hand, answering her call, and hurriedly took a few steps to her seat.

He saw Fiona take out a framed oil painting from her schoolbag, showing a girl playing the piano.

"This is for you." Fiona was still a little shy when she said this, "This is... I drew it myself. I'm just learning, and I'm not good at drawing, but I want to thank you for chatting with me."

She drew it?

Bruce looked over curiously.With his appreciation of art, from a professional point of view, this oil painting is not perfect, and there are some obvious flaws caused by novice mistakes.

But Fiona had never studied art, and he knew that best.What she said was just learning, without a little moisture.

Even if she started learning immediately after she disappeared, it took a month to draw like this, which is completely worthy of the word genius.

This painting handles light and shadow very well. It does not use very complicated color matching, but it can create a gorgeous and gorgeous world.

Bruce knew that her talent had been delayed.

If she learns to draw from an early age, he can hire the best teacher for her.At her current age, she may become a shining new star in the field of oil painting.

Why didn't he find out?

He can solve the most complicated and difficult cases.

It can see through the complex human heart under layers of mist, but ignores the daughter's innate talent for painting.

Bella doesn't specialize in art, but it doesn't prevent her from seeing that this small painting is a masterpiece.She obediently let out a wow, her eyes full of surprise:

"It's me, it's so pretty! Feifei, are you really just learning? My cousin has been learning oil painting for seven years, and she's not as good as you!"

Ordinary people can't tell the specific details of the painting, they can only rely on the most intuitive feeling.

Fiona is unique in color matching, and the first impression of her works is that she is comfortable.

Just like herself, it is a gentle breeze caressing your face, just the right amount of comfort to make you feel refreshed.

Bella's astonishing breath attracted the classmates around her. The children from superior families have received good artistic influence since childhood.A barrage of compliments hit Fiona, drowning her in a sea of ​​rainbow farts.

She shyly covered her face with a book: "Everyone is so flattering, I will take it seriously if I continue boasting."

"It's really good!" Bella turned the painting around in front of everyone, and held it in her arms like a baby, "I'm going to take it home to show to my parents, and put it in our living room. "

Fiona couldn't imagine that picture, "Let's hang something else, this is my... um, my novice work."

"That's more memorable."

Bella happily put the painting into her schoolbag, "Our Wayne family is short of this painting, please come to our house next time as a guest. Although my brother is annoying, but my brother is very handsome. He is a policeman , in great shape—"

Fiona was stunned for a moment, and Bruce looked at Bella a few more times.

This world...is it really irrelevant to them as Caroline said?

After the discussion on oil painting is over, the next topic is the topic of chatting among the little girls.

From sweet treats to celebrity gossip, Bella has a lot to chime in on.Her words are many and dense, but she can hold the measure and not make people feel disgusted.

A sociable child who complements Fiona's personality.It seems to be a semicircle with a different shape, and I met another friend with edges and corners.

It's nice that they can cuddle together.

Old father Bruce was very relieved.

Girls in school days always have to go together. After the physical education teacher sent someone to inform in advance that today's class needs to form a team, the small groups that played well spontaneously gathered together.

Bella counted the number of people: "Two, four, five... Oh, Dorothy is on leave today, and we have one less person."

"It seems that there is only one less." A long-haired girl shrugged, "The others have a fixed team."

Fiona looked at Sarah in the corner.Obviously, the other people the long-haired girl said were people she would like to hang out with, not including her.

Bruce knew that she had something to say.

Fiona's eyes wandered and she finally said, "Maybe we can invite Sarah?"

She was cold.

No one answered her, only doubts and incredulous glances.

This invisible pressure made Fiona's forehead sweat, and Bruce saw her body shaking slightly.

It is not easy to disagree with good friends and face group pressure in interpersonal relationships.Will she hold back?still--

"I want to invite her. Because...we happen to be missing one person."

"She is also our classmate."