The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Another world, the past.

Himalayas, Karma Taj, early morning.

Wang Zheng led his disciples to practice in the monastery, and he instructed the students one by one, creating a harmonious scene of teachers and students.

Until the melancholic blues of R&B slowly sounded from a small window not far from the monastery.

"I lied to you, and I regard you as my top priority."

"Please come back to me and rekindle your love with me."

Wang subconsciously clenched his fists, and his face became ferocious involuntarily.

"Sir?" The student was taken aback by his expression.

"I'm fine, you go ahead, I'll turn off the music." Wang appeased the students, gritted his teeth, turned and walked towards the low house.

He wants to call Strange right away, he can't stand it for a minute!If it wasn't for the fact that his teacher was Da Kela, he swore that no matter how pitiful and decadent he looked, he would definitely be kicked out of the secret place.

"What are you doing in such a panic?" Wang frowned to avoid the student who almost collided with him.

The students were relieved to see him, and then panicked again, "We found bloodstains not far from the door, and along the bloodstains, we found another person who was seriously injured and unconscious in the abdomen."

"Help him stop the bleeding and send him to a nearby hospital temporarily." Wang waved his hand. For him, turning off the music is the most important thing. No matter who listens to a few songs every day for a year, it will be uncomfortable.

The two students looked at each other, and finally one of them stepped forward, "The injured man is Red Robin, and one of his... one of his organs was taken out."

"Don't say he came from the west."

"he is."

Red Robin and the League of Assassins, neither of them is easy to mess with.Wang touched his face with a headache. Since Batman died in battle under Darkseid, his family lived in Gotham and basically never came out, not to mention that Doctor Strange was a member of the Avengers.

Not to mention that they didn't deal with the bats, Wang looked at the low house, where there was a guy who caused him even more headaches, sighed, his face became serious and gave instructions to the students.

"Take him to the infirmary, then go to the New York Sanctuary and let Strange pass. I'll wake the Red Hood before they come, he really needs to get up."

Not surprisingly, the League of Assassins took action against Red Robin, but what was the reason?

Wang put his hands behind his back, looking at the red sun rising in the distance, and the breeze blowing his Taoist robe, he had a feeling that things were about to get troublesome.

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Batcave, now.

She motioned him to approach, he didn't know what she wanted to do, but he still lowered his head to her without hesitation, her warm palms covered his face.

"You look tired, you better get some sleep."

"I can't close my eyes, I have to be on the road forever."

"To kick that laughing Bruce's ass?"

"Small part, don't deprive me of the few pleasures I have." He was teased by her, and he habitually raised his hand to tell her how to put his long hair behind his ears, but he found that the woman in front of him was different from his own as if he woke up.

In his impression, the long hair that had always been hanging down to her waist was pulled out and carefully braided into the shape of a flower bud and placed behind her head. On the white back, whenever she raised her arms at the shoulders of the dress she was wearing, the golden shoulder chains divided into three bundles would make a slight sound of collision.

The hand he wanted to touch her cheek stayed in the air again, it was so different that the first time he saw her, he should know that he had lost the right to fantasize.

"Most of the time, I'm on the road of following your footsteps."

Everyone who is afraid of love is afraid of death, he never fears death, he is full of anticipation of death, but he is always afraid to keep himself awake.He kept looking at Anyang with his only remaining eyes, drawing and piecing together the cheek that only belonged to his memory.

Because what he was afraid of was that after he died, he would really lose her. Forgetting was more terrifying than death. In the next moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

A kiss as warm as a memory fell on his face, her delicate and warm fingertips rubbed against his cheek, and looked at him softly, "Let me help you, you are too tired."

The eyelids became heavier under the influence of her mana, and the sore tears kept gushing out of the eyes, and he grabbed her shoulders to try to make her understand.

"Go to sleep, I'm right here, when you wake up I promise you will see me at first sight." She saw through him, she could always see through everything about him, one, two, more comforting kisses fell In his face, she gave him a promise - even if it was another her.

He slowly closed his eyes, letting himself fall into a dream.Forgive me, mybeauty, he said to his invisible lover, I have to leave you for a little while.

"You are never alone, my love, rest."

In the trance of a hazy dream, her arms held him in her arms again.

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Another world, the past.

Wang had to think, is he too old to understand the way young people get along with each other now?Is punching each other in the face the basic requirement of today's society?He turned his gaze to Strange who was beside him.

"Don't look at me, normal people don't do that, but I don't mind giving you a punch if you ask me." Strange said flatly.

"Forget it then." Wang Momo looked away.

"You bastard, I've been looking for you for a year." Panting, Red Robin fell back on the bed and glared at Red Hood.

"Just wake me up for this kind of thing." The red hood had sleepy eyes, he had been fighting with Wuming for a month, his body was tired and clamored for him to go to sleep.

"You know Bruce is alive!"

"So what, do you still want to punch me in the face again? Dude, I know I hit you too hard a year ago, I promise you there will be no next time, if you are not satisfied we can now Let’s beat up the assassins of the League of Assassins together.” Red Hood spread his hands, bent down and looked at Red Robin, “What else do you want me to do, a mistake to meet a person who thinks he is a mistake, you should go Find Dick, he'll greet you with a smile, bro."

"I can live a better life by myself. I don't want to walk slowly. I have to go to bed." Maybe in this dream, he can meet her.

"Jason, do you have to act like a bastard and a coward!" Red Robin roared angrily. Regardless of the king's dissuasion, he struggled to get up from the bed, his white bandages were stained red with blood, and rushed to the red hood. "It's been my guess that Bruce isn't dead, but can't you really figure out who exactly told us he's alive? Who made me come here to find you?"

"Why didn't she come to see me...365 days and 8 hours, every moment I closed my eyes, I was waiting for her."

"She didn't have the guts to meet you, Jason, and she thought it was her fault that these things happened. She felt that she ignored what you really wanted, that she didn't come and catch you."

"She was right...I hurt her."

"It doesn't have to end like this, we can make up for it, brother." Red Robin reached out to Red Hood, "She's waiting for you, we're waiting for you, bring Bruce back, you go home."

Red Hood fell silent.

Red Robin closed his eyes helplessly and gradually lowered his hands.

"I think we've got some work to do now, Timmy."

His lowered hand was held up by the other, and Red Robin raised his head abruptly to meet Red Hood's eyes with a provocative smile, and the smile and tears climbed onto Tim's cheeks.

"Then are you still willing to take me to kick the ass of the League of Assassins?"

"Always willing, Xiaohong."

"How...how is she now?"

"You'd never guess, bro. She's the new owner of Iceberg's now."

"That's surprising...she...is there..." Red Hood scratched his head, and finally gave up helplessly, "You know."

"Are you talking about suitors? They could fill Gotham Bay." Red Robin put his hand on Red Hood's shoulder and patted him on the back. "Don't worry, Dick has a closet of tights." Suit, choose the color, you will definitely win her back."

"I think Gotham City will have an extra piece of real land."

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Another world, Gotham, the top floor of the new iceberg restaurant.

The woman in the room is sitting at the desk, her long black hair hangs down her waist, she is leaning sideways on the leather sofa, with her movements, the skirt with high slits on the side reveals her white legs from time to time , she was holding the latest issue of Gotham's newspaper, and a line of words was written in bold font on the largest board of the newspaper.

'What happened to Bruce Wayne's mysterious rich man in the past year. '

Anyang flipped through this page boredly, his eyes fixed on the next page for a long time.

'The new masked freak - Red Hood reappears. '

' Team up with Batman and take a big fight against Black Mask. '

"I don't like to hide." She put down the newspaper in her hand and pulled out the weapon under the table, "Why don't you come out and see me."

"The greet is a bit too hot/spicy for us at times."

Opening the curtains of the balcony, a man came in facing the moonlight. He took off the mask on his head and remained on the ground, spreading his arms towards the woman.

"Don't give me a hug? Beauty."

He hugged her soft body into his arms, even though the woman almost gave his face a hotter welcome just now, he still buried his head in her neck and breathed in her fragrance.

Their lips and arms collided with each other, chasing each other passionately, not wanting to miss any detail.

""

"I've been waiting for you." She curled up in his arms, leaned her head on his chest and complained to him, "You came to me now, I almost thought I lost you. Jason, let me tell you It doesn't matter if you don't come back, because it's my fault."

"Don't talk, let me finish." She raised her head, leaned on him, pressed her fingers on his lips, and looked at him, "I thought I gave you love and comfort, when you are lonely That's enough, I'm too arrogant. I didn't hear it, Jason, your heart cries out to me for help, and you want to wear that outfit, not just because of you Want to save the city because you want to be saved yourself."

"Not only is Batman dead, but also a father who loved you is dead, and a person who has been able to hold you by force is dead. You think you have lost your support, and you want me to pull you back, but... .I didn't do anything, I couldn't give you anything, I learned from you."

"I'm so alone."

Tears rolled down his face, hot as hell.

He felt his lungs smothering him slowly, because he never knew, she thought so.

What she said was wrong, she did it, no one else could give him the same feeling as her, no longer alone, always together.She did reach out to him, he didn't grab her, he pushed her away.

Because he was too scared.

Gotham is a monster, it swallowed Bruce, he can no longer imagine who the next person Gotham swallowed, his inability to accept a world where she is lost again, that fear flows in his veins day and night, He thought he had to act, he had to build a safe world.

He can do everything.

But he was wrong, he ignored their possibility, ignored them, she wanted to help him, he didn't need a psychiatrist at all, his family was his best healer.

He thinks Tim and Dick are right, it's time for a change, time to open your eyes.

Because the one who loves you is with you, he won't be Batman, because he can do better than Batman, save Gotham in his way, fight for the innocent - with her, with Batman together.

He put his hand on her back hesitantly and pulled her into his arms, sliding it gently until she stopped crying.

He knows where to find her, and this time he won't let her go, he kisses her lips, tastes her sweetness, and swears to his Nyx again, "I got you, we will never again separate."

He doesn't know what will happen to Gotham or even the world next, he can only be sure of one thing.

He will not give up everything he has, he will hold on to all the good things now.

"bump--"

Fireworks exploded in the sky of Gotham City, shining on their smiling faces.

"Black Mask deserves the blow this time, his fireworks are beautiful." He teased, watching her giggle, and inviting her, "We really need a night this time."

"Then you have to set off a bigger firework for me next time, handsome guy."

"Of course, it's bigger than that."

She put her arms around his neck and guided his hands to her zippers, their clothes scattered around the room.

"I love you."

"I know."

Whispering words of love were uttered from the lips that touched each other, slowly dissipating in the dazzling fireworks.

No one knows that a year later there will be a more grand "firework" than tonight. In the mushroom cloud that bursts out of the sky and illuminates the world, Metropolis will be reduced to ashes together with another couple.

This is only part of their misery.

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let's stick

I lied to you, I made you my top priority.Please come back to me and rekindle the fire of love with me.Some excerpts from the lyrics of potted plants have been changed.

Everyone Who Fears Love Fears Death