After being educated by her friends for a long time, Lania could only regretfully give up the idea of ​​stealing illusions, and silently followed him home to play, and only bid farewell to Peter and May when she sensed that Mist was coming to pick her up. car home.

Gotham is mixed with a wide variety of energies, from darkness, from light, and from different dimensions. Rania can't even distinguish them all. The various energies are clearly separated in the city of Gotham, and black mist pervades between them, drowning everyone. An inch of uncovered land.

After turning Gotham into the home field, the black mist can easily perceive anything that happens in the city. As for the location that cannot be detected temporarily, Rania is not in a hurry.

Although she doesn't know what she is, there is one thing Lania knows very well, that is, for most evil forces, Mist can occupy an overwhelming advantage-the black mist is strongly corrosive, and most The energy in front of the black mist is like snow in the sun, and it will melt quickly with just one touch.

In the home court, Mister's actions are very convenient. As long as the black mist exists, she can quickly appear in any place. In addition, all I met today were ordinary robbers, ordinary thieves, and ordinary domestic violence... ...In short, although it was a bit troublesome to beat people accurately, she still managed the timing perfectly to ensure that her father did not encounter any possible danger along the way.

The Mist missile roared in and struck the criminals in Gotham with precision. After packing up and building a nest, they leisurely came to Wayne Manor, took the car keys from the butler, and went to New York to put their own After taking Gotham back, I continued to plan what to do to rectify Gotham at night.

Raniya had no idea that in just one afternoon, she managed to become notorious in the dark side of Gotham - most of the villains knew that a superhuman who was keen on beating people suddenly appeared in Gotham, and there was nowhere like a ghost No, he is still jealous, whenever he sees illegal activities, he will jump out and beat people, and he doesn't even think about reporting to the police, he only enjoys beating people, and disappears after beating people until they cry... It's almost like Batman same.

What was even more frightening was that no one had seen what he looked like, but he felt like he had been repeatedly ravaged by a cloud of black mist for half a minute... Let alone moving, he probably didn't even have the strength to crawl to the police station and surrender.

Moreover, the black mist has no, hole, no, and entry.

... Don't mention this very questionable word, at least those criminals who have broken a few bones will not have the guts to continue to take risks for a short time.

Rania now feels like she is playing a holographic game. She is sitting at the dining table drinking tomato and beef brisket soup while manipulating Mister to fly around Gotham. It can be said that she is very comfortable.

She was the only one at the dinner table tonight, and Alfred was by her side, and he refused Rania's invitation to sit down and have dinner with her, and stood by the side to serve her the whole time, which made the little girl even more nervous Feeling sorry, I can only try to speed up my eating speed.

She now feels lucky to be able to meet all the members of the Ziwayne family for a weekend-each of them seems to be in a different time zone from everyone else, there is a huge time difference, and it is not difficult to meet anyone else in a day. strangeness.

Rania has to go to school every day, and she goes out in the morning and comes back in the evening. The time she can "see" other people is probably breakfast, dinner and weekends, but whether she can see them is completely a Schrödinger event.

Dick seems to live in Bludhaven, which is not too far from Gotham, but even if it is not too far, it means an hour's drive. As an adult, it is possible not to go home for half a year. See him at home.

Her father has an irregular schedule. According to Tim, it is "almost impossible to see Bruce at breakfast", and even less likely at night. The president's nightlife is always very rich, although in theory he needs to rest now. , but judging from the frequency with which President Wayne gets injured because of his hobbies, it's obvious that he doesn't cherish his body very much...

Tim is even harder to see. Rania remembers that he is still a high school student, but at the same time he has begun to gradually take over the affairs of the Wayne Group. According to the report, "Timothy Drake Wayne is the representative of the new generation of workaholics. character", and a workaholic means a lot of extra personal time expenditure... Anyway, don't expect to see him at any time other than breakfast.

As for Damian, Rania hasn't seen him since she saw him all night and morning. According to Alfred, Damian is tutored and doesn't need to go to school, but this obviously doesn't mean that he will be quiet Stay at home... Anyway, Raniya doesn't know his whereabouts now.

Raniya didn't care about this jet lag, it might be better to say that she was actually more curious about another point.

Although they have only been together for a short period of time, in her opinion, the members of this family have a very stable relationship with each other, and maintaining a relationship requires a long time together, but now it seems that they obviously do not have this time to spend together.

"I hope you don't mind. I tried to persuade you, but obviously, all the young masters have learned the shortcoming of disordered work and rest from Master Bruce." Alfred served Rania dessert.

The dessert after dinner was black tea caramel mousse. Lania had never tasted this taste before. She dug a spoonful and put it in her mouth. She was immediately captured by the slightly bitter tea aroma and delicate taste, and squinted her eyes comfortably. The little curly hair on the forehead seemed to have been sweetened, and it hung down limply, not at all recognizable as before.

The little girl licked the spoon in small sips, with a contented expression on her face, and her whole body was bursting with bubbles of happiness, which made people feel inflated easily.

Before the Waynes passed away, Alfred could still see the innocence and liveliness of a child on his young master's face, but after that pearl-scattered night, those innocences were like bubbles. His face disappeared, leaving only endless anger and coldness, which slowly submerged him together with the darkness.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper sighed silently in his heart.

From Alfred's point of view, he actually didn't think Rania was really just a naive little girl.

She looks very close, like a trained Labrador puppy, well-behaved, friendly, understanding, neither too alienated nor too clingy, does not need to spend a lot of time to communicate will be obedient, no matter leave No matter how far away, I will wait in place.

But the problem is also here.

Intimacy is real, friendship is real, but that is not the expectation and yearning for family affection. This little girl's growth experience is different from that of ordinary children. She has never had a healthy family relationship, but strangely, she does not desire .

She doesn't need them, this little shrike has grown well enough to not need the guidance of a family struggling to balance on a tightrope.

She chose them, not they chose to accept her.

Rania didn't know what the old housekeeper was feeling, she was thinking about what to ask Mister to do tonight.

Mister's secret observation was limited to outside Gotham Manor. After confirming that Bruce returned home, she withdrew her tentacles. Anyway, as long as there is no possible danger near the manor, she is not a control freak, and she does not have such a strong desire to control. Will politely stop outside the territory of others.

Although he didn't appear at the dinner table, everyone else has returned to the manor now, only Dick who is far away in Bludhaven...

Do you want Mist to go to Bludhaven for a while?Rania bit her spoon and thought.

While she was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and Alfred's footsteps sounded quickly, and then the door opened, and a familiar voice came from the hall, and greeted the housekeeper happily: "Good evening, Alfred Germany."

Alfred: "Good evening, Master Dick, you are just in time for our dessert time, would you like some black tea mousse?"

"No, I'm looking for Bruce." Dick, who was missed by Rania just now, said as he walked. When he passed by the living room, he saw the little girl sitting on the sofa eating cake, with a smile in his eyes, and greeted her , "Hi, Rania."

Rania turned to Dick's direction when she heard the voice, nodded when she heard his voice, and was about to say hello, when she heard him take a painful breath, as if his movements were a little too big just now, involving the wound on his body .

"..." Raniya, "What's wrong with you?"

Dick was a little embarrassed: "Uh..."

Injured because he encountered... the Red Hood.

It doesn't exist in Rania's eyes... Wayne's second adopted son, the second-generation Robin, who is now the crime king of Gotham's underground, and their brother, Jason Todd.

Unlike them, Jason often runs around the world, and occasionally goes around the universe. It is rare to return to Gotham. Dick also received the news that his family, the black sheep, has returned to this dark city.

Half an hour ago, a group of drug dealers transporting new types of drugs picked up the goods at the port of Gotham, but unfortunately, their actions were already targeted by someone.

When Dick arrived, he found that Jason was beating people, and the thugs fell all over the ground. The hail of bullets was so lively, so he stopped by to help.

Compared with Batman and other urban vigilantes, the style of the red hood is closer to the street hero, and the fighting is not so gorgeous, the style is quite simple, and he can use whatever tools are at hand. When Dick arrived, he flicked The clip bullets just ran out, and the thugs took advantage of the gap and rushed forward one after another, intending to subdue the notorious Red Hood in one fell swoop.

Facing the enemies who rushed up, Jason just threw two grenades calmly, picked up the crowbar used by drug dealers to open the box, kicked a thug in the flames of the explosion, and smashed a circle of enemies with his backhand teeth.

"Hi," he said, "you got my message."

"But it doesn't prevent me from being happy to see you here," Ye Yi untied his short stick and joined the battle, "enjoy the welcome ceremony of Gotham."

...In short, after beating up a lot of drug dealers, Ye Yi and Red Hood will inevitably lose some color.

"So, you want to go back and see?" Dick asked before leaving.

He watched as Jason took off his hood, revealing the young man in the domino mask underneath.

Jason threw off the hood, lowered his head, and said casually, "Thank you for your kindness, but forget it—go play part of the family?"

His black hair is disheveled, his eyes are dark, and his thin and sharp lips are hooked: "Or do you want to see the father's kindness and daughter's filial piety?"

What else can I say after all this is said.

Dick was a little helpless.

After making an appointment with Little Wing to have dinner the next day to exchange information, he hurried back to the manor, intending to exchange the information he just got from Jason with Bruce.

Although he returned to Gotham, Jason didn't intend to go home, and Dick couldn't force it—after he returned to the world from the land of the dead, he and Bruce...the relationship with them couldn't go back, something It's just different, it's buried six feet deep, it can't be retrieved and it can't be repaired, and all they can do is pretend that the vase is still intact, that it won't shatter... suddenly because of a little external force.

He pulled back his wandering thoughts, looked down at the little girl who was staring at her intently, and thought for a while: "It's just a police operation. They just captured a group of drug dealers at the port. I'm helping you out. Don't worry, it's just a small injury."

Having said that, Dick turned to Alfred: "By the way, I met... Red Hood, he was there too."

Because of Rania's presence, Dick didn't directly say that he met Jason, but he didn't notice that Rania's eyelashes trembled and her eyes lowered as the words came out.

Dick was hurt + Red Hood was present = Dick was hurt because of this Red Hood.

She has no expression on her face: "Oh."

... Dick suspected he had heard wrong.

Did he just hear Rania... sneer?

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