A meow and a dog

When Bruce just woke up, he felt the strange touch of the clothes on his body.It stands to reason that, as a son of Gotham, he should be able to enjoy silk or other comfortable fabrics, but the fact is that he is wearing a cotton nightgown at this time, and he is driving a very bulky pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. Plain glasses, holding a stack of newspapers, sitting on a rough sofa.

Then Bruce spotted a piece of news in the newspaper, which was roughly the process of a reporter from the Metropolitan Planet Daily interviewing the son of Gotham in Gotham, with pictures next to it.As for the so-called son of Gotham, Bruce didn't even bother to look at the picture, because in an obscure corner of the newspaper, a Batman in blue tights was standing on the roof of Wayne Building with a big smile on his face.

For the first time in his life, Bruce had the idea that he was absolutely mentally ill.

But in any case, first have to collect some known information.

Bruce stood up, and after confirming that it was just a small apartment, he searched every corner of the place—even the shoe cabinet.However, this sophisticated search also allowed Bruce to obtain satisfactory information after 10 minutes. For example, the owner of his body at this time is called "Clark Johnf Kent". A little reporter who has a crush on the female reporter Louise Lane. For another example, the Batman in the blue tights is indeed Batman, at least the Batman of this world. In other words, he is Superman Into a world of blue Batman with a big smile on his face.

hell.Bruce thought blankly, then picked out a coat from the closet and put it on, turned around and went out the door.

At this time, it was drizzling in the metropolis, and the rain wet the lenses of Bruce's glasses, making it foggy.Bruce didn't care about such trivial things. He held a small communicator in his left hand pocket, but it was installed with an alarm device. Bruce had pressed it at the corner of a store 2 minutes ago, but now , apart from thinking—in various senses or angles, the only thing he can do is wait.

"Hey buddy, what can I do for you?"

...Bruce would never admit that he was taken aback: "You are, Batman?"

Blue Batman laughed and patted Bruce on the shoulder: "Don't tell me that you don't remember me after you sleep, Superman."

"...I don't really remember you," Bruce said.

Blue Batman looked terrified: "Stop kidding, Superman."

(Strikethrough) At this moment, Bruce really had the urge to drag the person in front of Ye Xiao to let him tune/teach/teach. (strikethrough)

"I'm not kidding. Introduce yourself: Bruce Wayne, you in another parallel world."

Blue Batman immediately became serious, as if he wasn't the one who escaped just now.He shook Bruce's hand quite solemnly: "Hello, I'm...cough, you know it without telling me. Also, I want to ask you, do you know where Superman is? I don't Know the situation where you are, but here, me and his good friend."

Bruce leaned in on Blue Batman with the connection followed by a handshake: "I think we should find a safer place to talk?"

The blue Batman hid his worry about his friend and said with a smile, "What do you think of Wayne's house?"

"That would be great," Bruce said, "but how do we—"

The blue Batman looked at Bruce who suddenly shut his mouth in surprise, waved his hands suspiciously, and took the lead in getting into the Batmobile that was summoned by the owner.

Bruce wisely continued to remain silent, the world was different beyond his expectations.

In his world, the Batmobile has never been able to travel unimpeded during the daylight aboveboard.

By the time he arrived in Gotham, Bruce had gotten used to everything—including the nagging of one of his colleagues.However, Blue Batman is obviously a little uncomfortable with Bruce's reticence, as if he can't believe that his other self would have such a personality.

Wayne House is a little different from Bruce's world, but Alfred bakes cookies that are just as good as any Bruce has ever tasted - which makes Bruce weirdly reassuring.

"I think, no matter how strange your words are, I have to believe you." Blue Batman said helplessly, and then showed Bruce a test report, "Superman's apartment showed a special energy a few hours ago Fluctuations, but lasted a few minutes and then went away. What were you doing over there before you came here?"

"I don't know," Bruce said dryly, "I have no recollection."

Blue Batman frowned: "Then will the Superman here transfer your body?"

"I don't know," Bruce said again, and then he tapped his finger on the table, "When I came into this world, I thought this place was almost the same as my place, but some things were very different."

"for example?"

"Like, my uniform is black; I never show up in daylight; I don't leave Gotham easily; my personality is not at all like yours; we don't even have the same equipment."

"Does this mean that Superman will be very uncomfortable after going to your place?"

"...you think so?"

Blue Batman sighed: "That's why our worlds haven't overlapped since a long time ago."

"We need to make tools so we can find Minecraft and travel through it."

"What about Superman? We have to make a communication tool and coordinate with them on the other side so that you two can return to their positions at the same time."

"But how can we be sure that Superman must be in my body?"

Blue Batman held his forehead: "We have to go and confirm it again?"

"...That's right." Bruce twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking of something.

The author has something to say:

The last chapter that the scumbag author wrote by himself [wow——] has arrived, so in order to comfort myself and try to erase the black history, a certain pair has been updated (although it is a bit late...cough cough cough)!As for the last chapter, please feel free to score negative points—the author also wants to score QAQ.

The stalk of Blue Batman came to me suddenly, but Blue Batman doesn’t know much about it, so if there is any sense of disobedience, please tell someone~ someone will correct it~