A meow and a dog

When Clark opened his eyes, he didn't realize what was going on until some dude wrapped himself around him like an octopus.Clark was stunned for three seconds with a surprised expression, and then his eyes scanned the wine bottles piled up on the expensive carpet, before he remembered the scene of him drinking with Bruce last night.

No wonder I feel quite uncomfortable on my body - who can sleep comfortably in a suit?Clark found the glasses on the bedside table and put them on, then turned to push Bruce off of him, but the son of Gotham, who was supposed to be asleep, put a gun (*1) on his waist when he turned his head.

"Who is Batman?" Bruce asked coldly.

Clark smiled wryly and lowered his head: "Bruce, isn't that a kind of bat?"

"Don't try to fool me, Clark Kent, or is it Superman?"

"Oh, what is Superman? Bruce, why do you say these inexplicable—"

"Answer me." The person behind him roared, and stretched out the gun in his hand like a threat.

"...from the Hero comics? Even Batman before that?"

Bruce smiled wryly, "Who would talk about that 'comic character' when drunk(*2)? Also, you have to explain that 'B', what does that mean?"

Clark pretended to be very puzzled and said, "Why, Bruce, isn't that your initials?" Although Clark couldn't see it, he was sure that just now, the person behind him absolutely choked.He chuckled inwardly at this.

"...who would put the name of a person on the lips of someone they haven't known for a day?"

Clark smiled "hehe": "Maybe I like you, Bruce?"

"You haven't explained why you attach so much importance to that comic character."

"Um, because... because I like bats? And his name is Batman?"

"...Then can you tell me," Bruce twitched his lips mockingly behind Clark, "why did I hear you say 'Bruce, it's my choice'?" Bruce leaned closer to Superman's ear , "'Batman, this is Superman's choice'?"

Clark held his breath and stared at the void in front of him in horror. He felt his heart beating fast and his blood rushing through his veins, but his fingertips lost temperature quickly—of course, that must be an illusion, everyone knows , Superman's body temperature will neither drop nor rise (*3).Clark's voice seemed to be muffled by kryptonite, and he was unable to refute Bruce, so he lost the opportunity, but the already stiff body may have betrayed the master from the beginning.

Superman is not afraid of gun attacks, so naturally he won't be as embarrassed as he is now, but after putting the kryptonite bullets in the barrel, it will be completely different.But how could Bruce have kryptonite?

"How could you have..."

Bruce walked up to Clark with the gun, unloaded it openly, and placed the small green stone in front of Superman.Bruce's expression was calm, he put his hand on his chin, tilted his head, and looked non-threatening, but the Son of Steel couldn't help trembling under his gaze—it might also be the effect of kryptonite.

Superman said dryly, "What do you want to ask?"

——Batman never tells the news he doesn't want to say, and this piece of kryptonite is probably part of the news he doesn't want to say.

Bruce stared at Superman scrutinizingly: "You really know me."

"......I am very honored."

"So let's talk about it, how do you know 'Batman'?"

"Don't you know—"

Bruce nodded with great interest: "I often see him in my dreams—clothed in black, wearing a mask, guarding a completely different, dark and depraved Gotham, and joining an organization—"

"Justice League?" Superman said calmly. "If you want to ask that, I can tell you—"

"...give me that string of pearls!"

"Do not--"

"boom"

"Thomas! Thomas!"

"boom"

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing..." The pale Superman forced a smile and turned his head, "What you just asked, can you let me think about it alone?"

Bruce gave him a skeptical look, then pushed the Kryptonite toward Superman, "Don't try to run away, I'll be back in five minutes." Then he turned and walked out of the room.Leaving Superman alone to sort out the messy thoughts.

Superman sighed, hearing his two selves arguing:

"Why are you telling him, Superman? Wouldn't it be better to let him live happily?"

"You're crazy, Superman, this isn't the real world! You're leaving him there—on a snowy mountain? This Bruce Wayne isn't the real Bruce Wayne!"

"Why isn't this real, Superman? You can feel everything here, can't you?"

"No matter how real it is, it is an illusion!"

"Then how can you be sure? What if this place is real? What happened before was just a dream?"

"..."

"Do you still want to destroy another Bruce Wayne?"

Superman supported the bed, took a deep breath, and heard his inner answer: "No, I don't want to."

— "Come in, Bruce. I've thought about it."

The author has something to say:

(*1) Bruce swore he would never use a gun again after experiencing a catastrophe, but Bruce here has not experienced this, so he still uses a gun.

(*2) Superman should not be drunk, but for the sake of plot and JQ... (It's dirt!)

(*3) I'm not sure about this, but Superman probably has a constant temperature... right?No slaps in the face, hey!

The second correction is struggling!Although it is likely to die prematurely, it is just QAQ......

Please ask for leave in advance, because in a few days you may be dragged to tutoring...QAQ

Also: don't ask me why Superman Mao didn't feel kryptonite when he and Bruce talked before!The scumbag author hasn't figured out the reason yet (grim face), and one day he will definitely change it!But now, I am going to code the word TAT sadly... (tears run)