A meow and a dog

"...The Batman and Superman I'm talking about are actually... the characters in your inner world...(*1)"

"People in my inner world?"

Superman nodded with a pale face: "You didn't know what happened before, so you were forced to enter your inner world, and you took this place as the real world (*2)..."

"Then why did you come to me? What good does it do you?"

"Because..." Superman grinned reluctantly, "Because Batman will only come back if you disappear, and I..."

Bruce let out a "huh" and asked curiously, "How are you and him?"

Superman opened his mouth, but did not speak (*3).

Bruce approached Superman suddenly, showing an ambiguous smile: "Like you said before, you like him?"

"Why, how come!" Clark blushed, leaning back to avoid Bruce's approach, "How could I—do that—"

"Okay, okay." Bruce waved his hand, no longer wary of the person in front of him.He took the kryptonite and put it in the lead box, which he put on the bedside table.Then he smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, but you know, few people will be calm when encountering this kind of thing—now, tell me, how can I replay my previous memories?"

Superman's eyes became serious and worried: "No, don't worry, we have to go to a place first, the place where Batman sleeps."

Bruce pursed his lips slightly at an angle that Superman couldn't see, but after turning around, the serious expression disappeared quickly.

"What are we going to prepare?"

Superman's dazzling smile contained a bit of undetectable tenderness: "I'll just prepare this, Bruce, you just need to rest up and get some sleep."

Bruce blinked suspiciously. "That's all I need to do? Nothing else?"

Superman also blinked like him, and turned into Clark Kent in an instant: "Leave the rest to me, you just need to keep your spirits up." Clark said the end of this sentence very lightly.

Bruce could only nod: "Then—alright. Do as you say."

Clark turned and walked out the door.And Bruce Wayne in the room had a Batman-esque sardonic smile.

"You can act, Bruce Wayne," he said(*4).

In fact, Clark has nothing to prepare for - just go out to bask in the sun for a while, and then try to connect with the spirit of the Martian Manhunter, but the latter has never been completed.

Alfred appeared behind Clark as he tried to connect with Shane again, holding a bouquet of roses, and said in an uncommon, cheerful voice: "It's a nice day today, Mr. Kent, you go Gotham Park for a walk?"

Clark turned back and smiled, he admired the man who raised Batman so much that he didn't want to hide his emotions in front of Alfred: "I think, I have a little trouble - but it's about to be solved , so you don't have to worry."

Alfred nodded knowingly: "My young master is indeed extreme sometimes, but he is a very good person."

"No, it's not because of that—how can I tell you?"

"Mr. Kent, you may call me Alfred."

Clark smiled shyly: "Oh, well, Alfred. Actually, I'm not sure, this little trouble is more complicated."

Alfred smiled: "But no matter what, the trouble will be resolved after all, won't it? As long as you think the path you choose is correct, then the decision you made must be correct."

Clark smiled and nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "By the way, Alfred, can you bake a plate of cookies—for the young master who is sleeping late upstairs?"

"That's my job, sir," said Alfred, "but I didn't know my cookies were so famous?"

Clark scratched his head. "Oh, Bruce has been showing it off to me."

Alfred narrowed his eyes: "I didn't know that the young master would be like this—" He stopped talking, and his attitude suddenly became cold: "Please forgive me, Mr. Kent, I think I have to make cookies."

Clark didn't notice the change in Alfred, his mind was so overwhelmed with joy by a surprise, wonderful news that he could hardly discern its meaning.

The Martian Manhunter said calmly, calmly in his head, "We have good news and bad news, Karl. Which would you like to hear?"

Superman felt he had a bad premonition, but he didn't say it.

"What's the bad news?" he asked.

The author has something to say:

(*1) This is Superman's nonsense here, well, it's not really nonsense, it's just that Bruce is the character in the inner world, and Batman is reversed.

(*2) This is real, but the protagonist is still Batman, and Bruce here is just one side of Batman (pseudo?).

(*3) The Superman here can’t be compiled anymore, so, cough cough cough, it’s all for JQ...

(*4) Don't ask me what's going on here!There will be spoilers!But you can make up your mind with the "false?" after the explanation in (*2)... XX didn't say anything!

Today, a certain code word first, then catch up with homework, very good, isn't it!So those overlords...

It's really flustering that the collection is rising. QAQ, yesterday it was 21, and today it's 29...why it didn't rise so fast before! (flip table)

Remember to guess if it’s HE or BE~ But cold reflections are not allowed. Hey!It is wrong to intimidate people!

The last sentence: The next chapter will be unfolded by God~ (It’s muddy!) In addition, due to time constraints, Xiaojun passed by very stubbornly. …

But there will be a small theater in a while, written in "All kinds of chaos & unscientific", the following is the preview: Listen to Brother Ye Xiao telling stories ← Well, I just watched the hero asks for marriage...but this is not plagiarism Right? ?