Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

I sat at the dining table at Wayne House, if the place could still be called Wayne House.

Another Wayne sitting opposite me, Thomas Wayne Jr., Bruce’s elder brother in the parallel world, took off his owl mask after our communication progressed to revealing their identities, revealing a face somewhat similar to Bruce’s.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. I didn't expect that the relationship between Lucille and Thomas Jr. was so bad that Afu would point a gun at her as soon as he entered the door.

Fortunately, these unfriendliness did not implicate me, and we were able to stay at the same table peacefully to discuss how I would return to my own world.

Thomas Jr. has his own cosmic channel, and the Wayne tribe, who are either bats or birds, always have some weird secret methods.

The only problem is that his cosmic channel location is not very accurate. More than half of the reason why he was able to locate our world this time is because he was chasing Lucille.

By the way, the device that provided him with his orientation was eventually found hidden in the middle of my clothes, no doubt it was Lucille's manipulation.

After she probably found out about my marriage with Bruce, she confirmed that even if I was dragged into this universe, I would not be taken away by Thomas Jr., so she confidently and boldly pushed me up as a scapegoat.

"You shouldn't think she is a friendly person. This woman is far from being kind. The only thing she needs is to live happily." Little Thomas said bluntly.

I deeply understand the reason why Lucille and Thomas Jr. are at odds, but compared to how to beat Lucille across the century, the more important thing is to locate my world and send me back.

I was taken to the owl's secret base for an inspection. Facing all kinds of strange-shaped instruments in the room, I actually felt a sense of "going home".

The results of the inspection were not optimistic. Just when I was hesitating whether it would be better to hang Lucille on the street lamp to blow the air, or to throw her into the portal and free fall for three hours, someone contacted us.

A bat head, which is extremely pleasing to the eye at the moment, is displayed on the big screen.

Ah Fu No. [-], please be more polite, I call him "Pennyworth", was about to operate the computer to turn off the display screen, but was stopped by little Thomas, "I'm here to find her."

On the other side of the screen are Bruce and Lucille, both of whom can be seen injured.

Bruce had a bruise on his chin, Lucille had a scrape on the corner of her mouth and a swollen bruise on the bridge of her nose.

Seeing little Thomas, Lucille raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly, "Ah, I said you were washed away by the sewer, otherwise why would you stay here."

I refused to think about the meaning behind this sentence, and sneered, "I don't even dislike you, I hope you are grateful to Dade."

"The real culprit," Lucille wrinkled her face. "Did the round-faced chicken next to you tell you bad things about me, and I have to expose him as a bad guy."

"At least for now, he is cleaning up the mess for you." I said calmly.

Messing around with her is a waste of time, and I turn to Bruce, "How did you guys get in touch here?"

Bruce spread his hand, revealing a hanging ring in his palm, "We have contacted the Ancient One Mage. Although she can't help us open the passage to the multiverse, she can give us some help."

I'm really touched, the master is still reliable at the critical moment.

I was hopeful, "So I can come back now?"

Embarrassment was revealed on the only chin exposed in the mask, and Lucille gloated and laughed wildly, "It's a pity that he didn't learn how to open the portal!"

...Is opening a portal a very difficult skill?

...Oh, I seem to have learned it for a long time.

I'm guessing Bruce's guts are going to be playing up Lucille bundled into a caterpillar and thrown into the prisoner's seat in the Batmobile, but at least he's showing respect.

"We will find a way to ensure that your hanging ring is not out of hand. We can contact you through the Batcave network."

"By hacking into my private network," said Thomas Jr. suddenly.

He stood beside me with arms folded, meeting the eyes of his brother who should have died young.

Without waiting for Bruce's answer, he let go of his hand, "I will strengthen the network defense in the future."

This sentence means that he agrees to temporarily keep his computer as a channel for us to communicate.

I thought about whether I could start from my side and let me open the portal. Unfortunately, I couldn't locate Bruce and the others.

Bruce not only has to hold the ring given by Gu Yi to study how to get me back, but also help Lucille deal with Hydra.Lucille must be thankful he has a little not so much contract spirit.

Thomas Jr. gave me a guest room and let me barely settle in this parallel world.This is not a peaceful world, very different from ours.

Little Thomas discouraged me from leaving the manor, partly because of the chaos in the outside world, and partly because Lucille had too many enemies here.

From the time we got along to the present, my peer has caused me a lot of trouble, she is a troublesome spirit without water.

The only part of the good news is when Bruce discovers that a well-known Gotham philanthropist is actually an undercover agent for Hydra.

Well, not great news, but at least they have a way to get close to Hydra.

The fake philanthropist will be throwing a charity ball recently, and the invitation was lying in the mailbox of Wayne Manor a week ago.

It should have been put away by Ah Fu and thrown out after the expiration date, but now it has a place to use.

When Lucille and Bruce quarreled several times and almost fought, I finally came forward to mediate across the world. Lucille would pretend to be me and Bruce to attend the ball, and the requirement was to obey Bruce's command.

Honestly, I'm terrified that if the two of them get into a fight at the dance, the rumors of the Waynes' relationship breaking up will once again be rampant in Gotham.

On the day they participated in the banquet, Thomas Jr.’s computer was connected to the camera hidden in Bruce’s tie. We sat in front of the computer and watched them perform their tasks.

Thomas Jr. seemed to have foreseen the future. He scoffed at this, "They will screw up. There is no worse idea than letting the moon hit the earth."

I just wanted to weakly defend these two people, they should know which is more important in front of the task, and something happened over there.

As the richest tycoon in the audience, Bruce and Lucille, who was disguised as me, were invited to dance the first opening dance.

Little Thomas showed that he had expected it, and I said weakly, "At least they won't fight halfway through the jump."

Maybe.

Little Thomas calmly picked up the knife and fork, and enjoyed the small cake that Pennyworth brought to the table, "After you go back, you can prepare to face the public opinion environment that you are on the verge of divorce. If your mother family owns a family business, pay attention to the stock market. .”

"...Thanks for the reminder." I closed my eyes with a headache, and Pennyworth put the small cake and knife and fork in front of me.

Thank you, only dessert can soothe my soul at this moment.

Lucille and Bruce, who stood in the center of the dance floor and slowly spun, did not have anything to do with peace, as Thomas Jr. said.

Lucille didn't know if it was intentional, but in just 3 minutes, she stepped on five high-heeled shoe prints on Bruce's Italian handmade custom leather shoes.

When he reached the sixth, Bruce couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered a warning with a perfunctory business smile on his face, "This is boring!"

"I didn't mean it!" Lucille said, stepping on it again.

I guess it might be that Bruce's face similar to Little Thomas made her want to move. To be fair, if the person I danced with looked like a clown, I wouldn't be able to help it.

The eyes of the two people sparked fiercely in the air, and the dance became more and more violent. The spoon I passed the cake to my mouth stopped unconsciously, "... Will they fight? Am I going to lose money? ?”

Little Thomas drank an extra cup of black tea with this scene, "Childish."

The wonderful dance moves of these two adults made me tremble with fear. The waltz was danced into a tango, and even the band was frightened and changed its tune.

I couldn't bear to look any further, pinched the bridge of my nose and asked little Thomas, "Has she always had this personality?"

"I thought you had some idea of ​​how unlikable she was. It wouldn't change the world." Little Thomas said deadpan.

"So," I paused, but decided to ask, "do you know what her purpose was in the past?"

Little Thomas gave me a look that wasn't exactly friendly.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and I was considering whether to change the subject, but Thomas Jr. suddenly said, "Don't treat me as your ally."

"Maybe you have a crush on me because of Bruce, but we're not actually brothers." He said, "If one day I had to choose between my world and you, I would choose the former without hesitation. "

This is a warning for something that might happen later.

I fell silent and ate the cake in front of me quietly.

Little Thomas sipped his tea quietly, probably to ease the awkward atmosphere, he said abruptly, "Your wedding ring is crooked."

When I saw it, I stretched out my hand to adjust it, "Thank you."

It's not like he doesn't have a tinge of affection for Bruce as he says, even if that affection doesn't carry weight in the face of more.

Thomas Jr. indulged me, and during this time his computer was quickly becoming the Wayne family's family channel, with Dick, Jason, and Kassan appearing in front of the camera in turn.

When Dick showed up, I got the feeling that Thomas Jr. wasn't as stable of mind as he seemed.

Jason has a lot of opinions on Lucille, very big, "Superman's flying speed can't compare to the refreshing speed of the Gotham Forum."

He snorted in disgust, "The forums are full of Leeuwenhoek, they analyzed the screenshots of the interaction between the two at the dance, some said that you were divorced and you were in a lawsuit, and some said that you were actually showing off your good relationship as a husband and wife. "

At this moment, I was already mentally prepared, "How about Crane's stock price?"

"It's not that bad." Dick sat sideways on the computer desk, "after all, the person in charge is the second grandpa."

Jason put his feet on the computer desk, and his whole body was nestled in the computer chair, "Joshua called the manor specifically to ask Ah Fu if something happened, and he also reminded him that he could find him if necessary. "

Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to, thanks.

Jason pouted, took something out of his pocket, and tossed it up and down in boredom.

I took a closer look, "What are you throwing in your hand?"

"Fantastic magic ring," Jason said, "stolen from Bruce's safe."

"Hey!" Dick leaned forward to catch him, "Put it back, Jason, this is an important prop!"

Jason dodged nimbly, "Bruce has almost exhausted his research on it, and he can't help at all!"

He put the hanging ring on his finger and swiped it casually, "What's so difficult about opening the portal, it's obvious..."

His eyes widened, and so did I.

Dick exclaimed, "Fuck!"

A revolving portal opened in front of me.

Jason swallowed his saliva and insisted on finishing the sentence, "...it's very simple."