[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

The savior Bruce invited was a superhero from Mars, Martian Manhunter Ron Junds.

He is a telepath, and after entering the manor, he did not snap his fingers as April thought, and rescued everyone from mind control.

He came to Aprile, and Aprile cringed at the inhuman green skin and expressionless face.

Ron noticed the girl's fear, and he sat down politely on the seat next to the girl, not choosing to change into the human form of "John Jones".

His voice sounded in April's head, "Hello."

Ai Puli was surprised at first, then curious and confused, and responded in her heart, "Hello."

She quickly realized who the voice came from, and she was a little shy, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rongz, I don't have a problem with your appearance."

"It's okay, it's understandable." Ron En said gently, "The appearance of Martians and people on Earth is very different, so it will inevitably leave a deep impression on people."

He held out his hand, "This is a little gift for you."

A small blue bag lay in the dark green palm. Ai Puli took a closer look and found that it was a small bag of Oreo biscuits.

She took the Oreo biscuits from Ron En, whispered thank you in her head, and didn't open them and eat them.

The Martian Manhunter felt weird to her, not belonging to any kind of creature on earth.He is a lonely life, looking for his new positioning and identity in the vast starry sky.

But at the same time he's gentle, compassionate, the shape of the glue, and he'll do what you need him to do.

The tenderness felt by Ai Puli greatly filled her fear, she looked up at the alien policeman, "Do you need me to do anything?"

She gestured, "Like lying on some kind of instrument."

They were in a messy wedding scene, after being chased by several young people at home, flower petals were randomly scattered on the lawn.

But there was no human voice, and everyone except them and Bruce froze in place in a strange posture.

The smell of fear and frustration emanated from April and was directly received by Ron.

He didn't have any expression on his face, but his tone was reassuringly calm, "You don't need to do that, you're just too nervous."

He took out another bag of Oreo biscuits from nowhere, this time he tore open the bag and ate a few by himself, then handed the open bag to April.

It would be embarrassing to refuse again, and Ai Puli also took a small biscuit.

She chewed the complex sweetness, and heard Ron En say, "You're just too nervous, just sleep."

"Just sleep?"

"Yes, get some sleep." Ron En tilted the Oreo bag towards her again, "Everything will be back to normal when I wake up."

Bruce paced back and forth a long way behind them, putting the erratic sons into positions where they wouldn't twist their backs.

Aprile looked back, thinking maybe he couldn't hear them.

She felt an illusory sense of similarity in Ron En, which was the strangeness of power that could only be experienced by fellow telepaths.

Spirit is another force that makes everything so easy.

"Will I..." She thought about her words, "Will I always do this kind of thing in the future?"

She whispered, "Do I want to live with a suppressor for the rest of my life, the kind of device that controls the abilities of mutants, do I also have to carry it?"

"You need it, but it's only for a short period of time." Ron said, "Power is not terrible, as long as it becomes controllable."

He promised, "Before you master this ability, I will help you."

Ai Puli asked again, "I just need to sleep, will everyone be better when I wake up?"

"Your emotions are just too tense," Ron said. "Do you want to sleep here?"

Ai Puli pursed her lips and shook her head, "I still want to go to the bedroom."

"Okay." The tall Martian held out his hand, and Ai Puli didn't resist, and was held in his arms.

She leaned on Ron En's shoulder, originally she just looked around, her blue eyes gradually closed.

When Ron hugged her and walked up to Bruce, she had fallen asleep unconsciously.

Bruce took her from Ron's arms and moved her into a position that would allow her to sleep more comfortably.

"When will the others recover?"

"No more than 1 minute, as long as she enters a deep sleep, the mind control will be released."

They walked towards the mansion, Aprily's bedroom was upstairs, "She can't control her abilities well, can I hand her over to you, Ron?"

"Of course," Martian Manhunter said calmly, "As always, she is a very talented child, but life is too exciting for her now."

There is no better telepath on earth than Ron, and Aprile falls asleep before sensing his psychic powers.

She seemed to be sleeping in a cradle, above the clouds in the high sky, all she needed to do was to sleep peacefully, and she didn't have to think about anything else.

She didn't realize what she had done before bed until she woke up.

The little girl looked out uneasily, the lawn outside the window had been tidied up, and there was no one to be seen.Only the flower arches placed on both sides can see a little shadow of farce.

She originally planned to go to Dick, but when she walked to the door of Dick's bedroom, she thought that Dick was either sleeping after being released, or was discussing things with other adults in the Batcave.

Ai Puli turned her feet and went to the game room.

Sure enough, there was no one here. Ai Puli nestled on the sofa, buried herself with a pillow, and pretended that she was a seed in the soil.

"Ella?" Jonathan's voice, coming from far and near, entered the game room, "Ella, are you there, I saw your bedroom door was open."

It would be too late if she pretended not to hear, Aprily's eyes popped out from among the pillows, "I'm here, Joe."

"Actually, I secretly used my super vision to find your location," Jonathan scratched his head shyly, and compared a small crack with two fingers, "I only searched for a while."

"You're cheating," April watched as he closed the game room door and sat cross-legged on the rug under the sofa, "but we're friends, so I forgive you."

Jonathan changed out of the Superboy uniform and only wore a normal hoodie and jeans, "They're all having a meeting down there, and Damian is here too. I think you're about to wake up, so I'll come up to find you."

Ai Puli lay down on the pile of pillows in despair, "I might have to live with a suppressor for a while in the future," she said worriedly, "Maybe the electronic equipment on my body will add up to three catties."

This is equivalent to running with a heavy load anytime, anywhere, how scary.

"I don't think the problem will be very bad," Jonathan said optimistically. "The Martian Manhunter is an amazing superhero. He said that if you can learn to control these things, you can definitely learn."

"It might be a long time," April mumbled.

She slid slowly into the pillow pile like a boneless slime, with only a few small seams that could be joined together to form Jonathan's human form.

She was uncomfortable with the fact that she was exuding negativity, "Sorry, I don't seem to be used to it."

It's really hard for her to get used to, because group mind control has never happened in her previous life.She is always restrained in using her abilities.

After the crystals Luthor gave her shattered, they seemed to pass a certain threshold, producing a remarkable qualitative change.

Spiritual power is an extra non-existent hand of Ai Puli, and now that hand makes her feel strange and uncontrollable.

She suddenly jumped out of the pile of pillows, "Did you feel scared when you first awakened your abilities?"

She went back all of a sudden, "Is this question too much? If you don't want to answer it, you don't have to say it."

"It's okay." Jonathan sat on the carpet. He was the tallest of the three in West City. At this time, he needed to look up at April, who was sitting on the sofa.

He thought for a while, "My abilities were not complete at birth, and some of them were slowly awakened later."

He wiped his nose embarrassingly, "Sometimes I also think, it's better to be an ordinary child, superpowers are too troublesome."

Ai Puli put her arms around a caterpillar-shaped pillow, "But you are doing very well now."

"Because Damian is really strict." Jonathan's expression changed, and he gestured, "My dad handed me over to him for training. Do you know how terrifying he is? He even dared to shout at Batman."

"Ah," April said with a complicated expression, "I can imagine."

"But it's also thanks to him," Jonathan smiled, "Look, Damian is much scarier than us when compared to ordinary people."

He tugged at the caterpillar pillow in Ai Puli's arms, "And we will be by your side, so don't be afraid. Damian will definitely have a solution when you encounter a power riot next time."

"Sounds like a grumpy fireman," April said, laughing narrowly.

Jonathan winked his eyes, moved his facial muscles a few times, and put on a standard "Damian is unhappy" face, "I can kill a person in a thousand ways, do you want to experience it?"

Jonathan-like Damian swayed his body like a proud fighting cock, "Come on, watch my flying kick, ha! Oh, I let you dodge it, it's a pity that I'm not tall enough."

April nearly rolled on the carpet laughing.

The door of the game room opened silently. Damian stood at the door, holding the door with one hand, and took out a dagger from the back of his waist with the other.

He said darkly, "Tell me, which way you two want to die, I will satisfy you, huh?"

In the Batcave, several floors away from the game room, most members of the Bat Family, as well as Clark and Ron who arrived later, gathered here.

Each of them had a physical and brain examination, and Ron En checked whether there would be any sequelae of being brain-controlled.

Fortunately, no one was injured, which was the best that could be expected.

Bruce was talking to Ron, and they were discussing the boundaries of Aprily's abilities and subsequent training.It was rare for Dick to join the conversation, they would negotiate with him later.

He stood with Superman, discussing quietly and closely, and walked towards Bruce and Ron after the topic was over.

Ron nodded at him, and Dick smiled back at him.

"B, I talked it over with Carl and we have an idea."

Bruce looked up, and Dick said seriously, "It happens that Ron is here, so he can make sure nothing will happen."

He pursed his lips nervously, a movement similar to that of April.

"Today was too difficult for A. She should have woken up now, but she didn't look for me. I think she was afraid of this situation. After all, for a six-year-old child, this experience was too uncontrollable. .”

"She's an overthinking little girl and I don't want her to think we're afraid or hate her."

Bruce heard a clue, "What do you want to do?"

The corners of Dick's mouth curled up a little, revealing a quirky and worried smile, "Look, it just so happened that Ah Fu arranged the garden and the lawn."

"I thought, let's take this opportunity to have a party and introduce other people to Little A."