You have to cosplay even if you die!

A week is neither short nor long, as if Alfred's cookie stockpile went from a full can to an empty box in the blink of an eye.

Dick still has the responsibility of being a policeman and can't leave his post without authorization. Tim spends more of his daily life at the Justice Mountain in Happy Port. When he went to the Batcave for the last two days, Perinoa suddenly felt that the whole Wayne Manor was deserted. Quite a lot.

Especially during the day when Bruce needs to go out to socialize, Alfred is the only one in the huge Wayne Manor waiting at the gate, welcoming her on time.

"In fact, this is the norm, Miss Sharp." Alfred was not dissatisfied, but he was absolutely serious about his work. Locked myself in the room all the time, apart from delivering three meals, I didn't even get to meet Master Bruce."

"Then I saw Master Bruce standing dangerously on the edge of the roof alone. To be honest, I thought this was the most dangerous thing at that time. I never thought that it was just the beginning."

"Even with Master Richard, Master Jason and Master Tim, it hasn't changed much."

"Didn't Bruce be a supermodel killer just like Mr. Stark, and it's okay to sleep with a young lady every night?" Perinoa said bluntly, "He hasn't met the one he really likes?"

"..." Alfred's silence represented many things, "It's not that they don't have nothing, it's just that some of them won't, and some of them will never be able to step into the world of Master Bruce."

"...suffocating."

Alfred looked at Perinoa's wild thinking and felt a little uncertain: "Are you jealous...?"

Even Alfred, who wanted his young master to get married and have children so that he could become a master sooner, couldn't help slandering him. Even if Perinoya liked her young master, she must be too young at that time.

"Of course I'm jealous that Bruce doesn't know how to cherish it!" Parinoa looked away from a model magazine in the living room, "It's fine if he doesn't know how to cherish so many beautiful young ladies. What about the superman in the city? Where are the Robins who are both teachers and friends? And the clown—forget about the last one, pretend I didn’t mention it.”

"Uh——Mr. Superman is Master Bruce's comrade-in-arms, and Robin and the others are the adopted sons of Master..." Rao, the former agent and current housekeeper who was born in a corrupt country, also felt a little subtle, but he still had to justify his master's name.

Parinoya finally didn't dare to amuse CP in front of the old man: "I'll just say that, don't take it to heart, Mr. Pennyworth."

"Oh, Miss Sharp," the old butler smiled back tacitly, "just call me Alf."

Today's test is very simple. Due to the disappearance of unstable ability a few days ago, Perinoya decided to try to see what percentage of her deductive ability has recovered.

The waterfall water curtain of the Bat Cave shuttles through the entire space, not only bringing up a piece of moist water vapor, but also keeping the entire space with a consistent sound.

The fitness equipment and testing devices that enable Bruce to maintain his strength are downstairs in the R&D room, the bottom floor of the Batcave.

"The information here is Master Bruce's personal quality and physical strength. Next, I will pay attention to your test and analyze the answer for you after comparison."

Alfred looked at Parinoa who came out of the dressing room, took off his glasses for a while, wiped them well before putting them on.

"After knowing that Batman is Bruce Wayne...I always feel weird." Parinoa said with an awkward face, opening and closing her fingers, standing in front of Alfred even more Subconsciously, a little girl's smile appeared.

... It's just that this smile on my young master's body is really terrifying.

"Keep calm, emptying your mind will help you use your abilities better, Miss Sharp." Alfred reminded, and Perinoa quickly recovered before the phantom flashed on her body.

The sound of continuous and powerful impacts came from the sandbags that had withstood the blows, and the tight fit made of steel would vibrate once every time the force was applied. It is not difficult to imagine that if this force hits a person , how serious that should be.

Therefore, the orthopedic clinic in Gotham City is the best city in the United States, and Batman definitely gave indispensable help.

"The results of the data show that the power is 80.00%, the speed is 70.00% two, the judgment of the point of impact and the point of attack fluctuates between 70.00% five and 90.00%."

"That can be regarded as a very good result?" Perinoa was shocked, "I don't know how much fighting power the Chaoying have, so the degree of fit can be said to be very high! "

Could it be that the period of weakness a few days ago was a period of adjustment during her ability upgrade?

She also sent a message to ask Emma about this question, but even the White Queen couldn't come up with any useful help.

The ability of each mutant is the gift given to them by genetic mutation. Every mutation is irreversible and unmeasurable. Even two abilities that look similar on the surface are actually very different in principle. of.

"Miss Sharp, I heard that you are on the plane tonight?"

"Yes, that's right. It's been a week since I've been out, and I'm going home too."

Parinoa thought that the old housekeeper just casually asked about her itinerary, but who would have thought that at seven o'clock in the evening, just as she was about to go through the security check, she met Bruce in casual clothes who came to the airport to tell her see off.

"Thank you anyway, Perinoa."

"Bruce...?"

It is said that the airport here can see the most complete view of Gotham.Even though there was such a serious incident a few days ago that made people panic, but after a few days, the singing and dancing, the singing and dancing, the banquet and party were held as usual.

A city always has its own self-healing function, and so do people living in the city.

"Next time you play cosplay in Gotham, you have to ask me if I have taken the copyright." There was a trace of uncertainty in Bruce's blue eyes, and he was pressed into the various planBs in his heart as usual. Down.

"Of course, the overbearing president of the Dark Knight?"

"..." Forget it, he'd better delete this planB.

Bruce Wayne can grow old and die.

But Batman, must live forever in Gotham.

******

Later the next day, when Perinoya was lying on her big bed with Xi Weier in her arms, sleeping in the dark, a phone call broke into the bedroom suddenly, and she was caught off guard and almost kicked off by the child when she woke up. bed.

"Ah? What? Who are you?"

"..." There was a deep silence on Peter's end. Hearing what Parinoa said on the other end of the phone, he was stunned and full of anger and doubts, but he felt shamefully cute.

"Don't you look at the caller ID ~ our cosplay man?"

Peter quickly adjusted his voice and teased happily.

After the Battle of Gotham, the mainstream reports of the major news media are different. Some have dissed their Dark Knight Batman like the Gotham media for more than ten years; there are also objective statements like the Planet Daily, but every time It makes people feel that they are selling super-bat dog food; even more like the Daily Bugle, they directly dismissed Batman and focused on Perinoa, who severely injured the clown with a sword.

Her identity is naturally recognized by fate friends all over the world at a glance. I believe that there are quite a few guys who are my king's transmigration, but there are more people who are willing to think that she is a superhero who is unwilling to reveal her identity. A disguise for her identity.

Now that a new Chaoying has appeared in front of the media, the code name of this Chaoying has to be put on the agenda!

"???" Perinoa became sober after hearing this address, "What the hell? If you call me by this, I will go to Mr. Stark to act like a baby in the afternoon and ask him to tell the public media You like the code name Swimming Goggles even more!"

"...Hey! Parinoa!"

This trick is really perfect, at least Peter, who knows how much Tony has secretly remedied what happened to Perinoa in Gotham, secretly always feels that Tony must be on the girl's side.

Hey - for his own plan to seduce girls, it's better for him to endure the humiliation!

"I want to say that you are still sleeping at such a late hour—uh, forget it, you got it right. It is indeed Mr. Stark who has something to ask for you, so I called you!"

Perinoa froze for a moment, and sat up a little soberly: "Mr. Stark...why didn't he contact me directly but through you...QAQ"

Peter scratched his head in shame, a little embarrassed.

He could hear the anxiety in Perinoa's words, but Peter couldn't explain it, it was because he happened to be there at that time, and he asked to convey the content of the message.

Otherwise, Mr. Stark should have made an appointment after calling last night!

So he could only say vaguely: "No, no, I can assure you that Mr. Stark was in a good mood when he said this. The lab is full of popular music as the background sound, don't worry!"

"Oh, well, is there an appointment time?" Perinoa tried hard to open her eyes and concentrate, and began to calculate nervously in her heart.

Spider-Man is always talking about running the train, and he can't hear more with a [-]% discount, so she still has to take a good look at Mr. Stark's mood?

What she said that night really shocked her and frightened her at the same time.

Concern is certainly part of it, not to mention that Tony's focus is not wrong - if it wasn't for the clown who didn't abide by the agreement, then she would definitely be able to protect herself wisely in this incident in Gotham, and she would not be stripped of her vest in front of Bruce.

"He'll be waiting for you at the Stark Tower in Manhattan between one and three in the afternoon."

Perinoya rubbed her face and hung up the phone.

Well, the conversation always came back, and she had something to do with Mr. Stark.

——For example, the code name of Chaoying, she doesn't want to be called a cosplay hero! ! !

The author has something to say: the general public is now asking for the superhero codename of Paranoia, and the author who gave up the name has been stuck here for half an hour orz

That's right, cosplay man is the product of my struggle for half an hour qaq

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