Today my dad is taking me to the watchtower.

Yes, the confession took place last night, and my dad arranged my compensation after waking up - although he explained to me that he was going to the watchtower to check me with medical equipment from Krypton, the home of Superman Take a look at your body.

But I'm still looking forward to it, I don't know if Superman's chest is in the watchtower today.

... Bah, what am I talking nonsense!

Anyway, it is right to go to the watchtower today.

The first time I saw the name Watchtower was in the files of the Special Cases Office. Without any introduction, it was only said to be the secret base of the Justice League. There is no record of what form it exists in or where it exists.

The public headquarters of the Justice League is the Hall of Justice in Washington. Some scenes in the Hall of Justice are open to the public and can be visited, like a memorial.

The Hall of Justice and the Watchtower felt more like light and shadow to me, and now, I was lucky enough to be able to visit the Watchtower because my dad is Batman.

In short, this wave is my blood.

But it wasn't my dad who took me up to the watchtower today, it was Tim.

According to Tim, the reason my dad didn't take me up the watchtower today is because he was on watchtower duty today.

Tim is only responsible for taking me there, and I will be handed over to my dad by him after the watchtower.

The first step to the watchtower is to go to the Batcave.

Under Tim's leadership, I walked from the living room to my dad's study, followed his footsteps, and watched him perform an operation on the smart screen that I didn't know how to make. , the bookcase on the wall is indented, revealing the dark passageway full of technology.

...Oh no, it's not a passage, it's an elevator.

The elevator took us down quickly, and it didn't take long for it to stop.

The elevator is a double-door elevator. I followed Tim to the underground bat cave on Wayne Island. It is dark and damp, and it really fits its name and Batman's name very well. It is very suitable for bats to live.

Of course, our purpose today is not to visit the Batcave, so Tim didn't let me stay in the Batcave for more, but directly activated a space transmission device to send me to the sky.

Summary: It takes two steps to go from Wayne Manor to the watchtower. The first step is to enter the ground, and the second step is to go to the sky.

Ok.

Now I know, the watchtower is a satellite, a geosynchronous orbit satellite.

I am standing in the secret base of the Justice League right now. Just after I stepped out of the space transmission device, I was greeted by Batman and Superman, two of the three giants of the Justice League.

With big breasts, Superman is actually on duty in the watchtower!

Cough, this is not the point.

"Hello Batman, good morning Batman." I greeted my dad.

My dad nodded to me.

I found out that once he put on the bat suit with the cat ears disguised as signal receivers, he became very quiet.

After saying hello to him, I naturally turned my eyes to the handsome god on earth standing next to my dad—Superman.

"Hi Superman, good morning Superman, nice to meet you." I also greeted him and extended my hand to him, "I am Yi Lusi, my English name is Louise, and my name is Lui Silk is fine."

"Hello Louise." Superman shook hands with me, and gave me a friendly smile, "B told me that you will come today, welcome to the watchtower."

He had a good smile, and there's a reason the Daily Planet reporter called him Apollo.

For a moment I agreed with the newspaper's praise of Superman's physical appearance.

Logically speaking, Superman, as my father's colleague and friend, is a generation higher than me, so I should call him uncle.

But he's so handsome, much handsomer in the photo, not in the same category as Dick Jason Tim or my dad.

I really want to fuck him!

Li Xiaomei is right, I am Yangou, and I only like handsome ones.

But it’s okay to think about it. It is said that Superman has a girlfriend, and he is my old dad’s colleague.

The next generation is the next generation.

"Louise," my dad was calling me, "what were you thinking?"

"Superman is better looking than in the photo." I replied automatically, and then I came back from the beauty of Superman.

When I was distracted, they led the way in front of me, and my dad seemed to say something to me on the way.

"Did you hear what I just said?" he asked me.

"You said go in and have a physical examination." I obediently repeated the only sentence I heard.

"Don't be nervous after entering, relax a little, and follow the electronic guidance of the instrument..." My dad repeated it to me helplessly.

In fact, there is no helplessness on his expression, and there is no emotion in his words, but I don't know why, but I just feel that he is very helpless at this time.

"Alright Batman, got Batman," I said.

Under their gaze, I entered the inspection room.

Before the door closed, I overheard Superman talking to my dad.

"B, I always think Louise looks familiar." Superman said.

Hearing this sentence, I kept walking towards the only instrument in the center of the room, but my heart murmured: Is Superman's super brain powerful enough to remember the faces of every saved person?

I don't know if he is so powerful, but this body checker is indeed very technological.

After changing into sterile examination clothes, I followed the guidance of the electronic voice and lay down in the boat-shaped container filled with an unknown solution in the room.

After I lay down, the position where the instrument was exposed to the air rose, and the liquid in the glass cabin rose slowly, covering my limbs.

The electronic voice changed into a gentle human female voice, it slowly comforted me, and the solution slowly filled the entire cabin.

-

Through a glass wall, Batman and Superman are standing outside the wall looking at the situation inside the room.

Louise was soaked in the solution and appeared to be unconscious.

The instrument used purple light to sweep Louise back and forth in the solution. A smart screen outside the room was connected to the instrument inside. At this time, data flashed one by one on the smart screen, and the progress bar with the largest proportion on the screen As the supplementary data slowly advanced, the examination results of Louise's body finally began to be slowly displayed.

[Name of subject: Louise Wayne, bone age 21, physical condition: sub-healthy, average mental state, multiple dark wounds on the body, degree of bone damage: 76%, degree of internal organ damage: 83%...]

Different from the gentle female voice comforting Louise in the room, the voice broadcast outside the room is a cold and emotionless electronic voice, and the report of the inspection result is even colder.

[...It is recommended to use repairing fluid for repairing. The estimated repairing time is 240, 6 hours, 50 minutes and [-] seconds on earth. Do you want to start repairing? [whether]】

"No." Batman rejected the intelligent AI's application for treatment.

Although he refused the treatment, he still operated the smart screen in front of the room and transmitted the information on it to the microcomputer on his gauntlet.

"B! I remember when I saw her!" Superman looked at the cabin inside, and saw the face that could be said to be pretty.

Louise didn't look much like Bruce except for a pair of eyes, she was more like her mother, with soft features and eyes closed in the pod, looking perfectly harmless.

But in fact, Superman has seen another side of her.

In a joint operation with other countries, Superman, whose goal is to destroy Hydra's base, broke through Hydra's base to rescue the hostages. This girl is one of the hostages.

When she was found, she was tied up on a cold experimental bed and wearing a restraint garment. There were many blood stains on the restraint garment, and it was not known whether it was someone else's or hers.

In that one room, ten Hydra members armed to the teeth were guarding.

The girl is bound to the bed, only her eyes can move.

When entering this room, Superman met the girl's eyes.

There was a cut on her head, and blood was constantly oozing out, her face was dirty and blood-stained, her eyes were astonishingly bright, filled with excitement and madness, and a low voice came from her throat, like a broken bellows.

Superman identified it carefully at the time, only to find that it was actually laughter, but because his mouth was sealed, he couldn't really laugh out loud, so it became that kind of voice.

Superman, who quickly took down Hydra, walked towards her, her beautiful blue eyes closed, and she must have passed out.

When flying out of the Hydra base with her in his arms, Superman glimpsed a strange sense of familiarity from her—a feeling that was somewhat similar to Batman's, an indescribable feeling.

-

This physical examination instrument is really amazing. It feels like the examination is completed as soon as the eyes are opened and closed, and it is even very comfortable mentally, just like experiencing a very good quality sleep.

Even though it was soaked in liquid, the body was as dry as if it had never touched water at all—this instrument can’t have its own drying function, right?

I changed back into my own clothes and walked out of the room.

Superman is no longer outside, and the only one waiting for me outside is my dad, who is really frowning and looking at something.

"I changed my clothes." I reminded him that I had come out of the room.

"Here is your medical report." My dad handed me three or four pieces of paper in his hand, "Look at it."

I quickly glanced at the contents of the paper.

... This magical instrument looks really cool with a sense of technology.

It even found out which bone of mine was once broken, so does it know that my toenail has broken and regrowth?

I flipped through the content at the back with anticipation.

But to my disappointment it didn't check out.

On the contrary, I also said that I am prone to dysmenorrhea during menstruation-this is indeed the most terrible thing for me right now.

"Why am I sub-healthy?" I pointed to the diagnosis result on the last page of the paper and questioned, "I'm so lively and love to jump around, so I'm obviously very healthy!"

"Judging from the various old injuries on your body, there is nothing wrong with saying that you are sub-healthy." Facing my doubts, my dad was very calm.

"For things like old injuries, if you change from a new injury, it will be perfect in a few days before the old injury becomes harmless." I was talking nonsense seriously, and I was very confident.

"The body is the capital of revolution." My dad quoted a saying, "The repair cabin can heal your old injuries to a certain extent, but it will take a long time. We can divide it into several stages of treatment. Go ahead, would you like to?"

"Who wouldn't want to be healthy and healthy!" I readily agreed.

The main task of coming to the watchtower was completed, and I looked around.

"Can I hang out on the watchtower?"

The Watchtower, a Justice League base built in a satellite, I'm really curious about.

"Yes." My dad nodded and agreed to my request.

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