"Hurry up," Damian urged impatiently with his hands in his pockets, "Why are you dawdling like this?"

"It's a bit of a gentleman, Damian," Sandra's voice came faintly from the room, "It takes a long time for a girl to dress herself up when she goes out."

"You spent too much time, didn't you?"

Damian gave a "tsk", and impatiently shifted his weight from his left foot to his right foot, and then back to his left foot again. Titus lay on the door of the room and yawned lazily, his eyelids lifted slightly to look at his little master leaning against the edge of the corridor impatiently, and then closed his eyelids sleepily.

"After all, I haven't seen Daphne for a long time... It's only a little over a week for you, but it's been a long time for me."

Sandra was a little hesitant about what clothes she should wear.The caring old butler prepared several sets of matching clothes for her after one night, and she wanted to wear the backless dress selfishly, so that it would be more convenient if she ran into trouble, so she would not have to scrap a piece of clothing, but obviously She couldn't find a reason to change her dressing style, and Daphne also knew that she was not a person who would pay attention to dressing, and dressing like this would only arouse her suspicion.

But to be honest... She always felt that she had to dress like this today.

So she opened the door and poked her head through a gap, and shouted to the young boy who was standing impatiently outside, "Damian."

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Sandra's appearance, Damian knew that she hadn't planned to come out yet, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart, and asked with his whole face tightly tensed.

"I always have a premonition that something will happen today," Sandra is a very sensible person, especially after she mastered this unscientific ability, she was not a very firm materialist. Even more "superstitious", "Do you want to talk to the boss and um... that person?"

When Bruce didn't use the identity of Batman, Sandra always felt that it was very awkward to call him no matter what, so she vaguely took the title and asked Damian like this.

"What do you feel?"

Damian is clearly more aware of the changes in Sandra than she is of her own missing memories.Having obtained detailed information from Tim, he of course also knows that a "Sandra" in the parallel world gave his prophecy ability to Sandra in their world. Red Robin once explained Sandra to them in detail. Because of his current ability, Damian will not feel uneasy about Sandra's premonition as a girl who hasn't seen his only best friend for a long time. That said, something should happen, so he frowned tightly, as if he was in deep thought.

"I feel as if something will happen today that will make me use the bird form," Sandra said with some uncertainty, after all, she has just begun to realize the ability of "foreseeing the future" in her body. This illusory feeling is still somewhat indistinguishable.

"Let Drake deal with it," Damian said decisively and simply after thinking for a while, "you move faster."

"Yes, I know." Sandra responded in a good-tempered manner, then quickly retracted her head when she saw Damian's displeased eyebrows and eyes, and decided to follow her instinct to put on the halter clothes.

Although wearing a coat looks very out of place, it's better than ruining the clothes when the time comes.

Although these new clothes did not have tags on them, Sandra could definitely use her years of experience in scavenging in the slums to confirm that these clothes would not be cheap just because of the feel of the fabric.

Although they won't let you pay if you break them, it's better to avoid all kinds of situations as much as possible.

Sandra thought so in her heart, then quickly put on her clothes, tied her hair neatly on her head, put on her shoes and walked out the door.

Damian's clothes are also very casual and low-key, but in terms of dressing taste, he should be the second only to the old butler and the big bat among the boys in the Bat family.Sandra's admiring eyes shifted from his neatly groomed short hair to the blending gray and black Martin boots below his ankles, and then met the boy's displeased eyes .

Sandra's eyes paused for a moment, then she moved away as if nothing had happened, raised her arms to let Dugo fall on her body, and said lightly and as if nothing had happened: "Okay, let's go."

Damian just snorted lightly in response, and then slid and jumped down the escalator quickly and briskly, urging Sandra, who was holding on to the escalator and was about to go downstairs, with his face up: " hurry up!"

There are also some round faces inlaid with the same round green eyes. Sandra feels that her heart is about to melt when she looks at that face that still has a bit of childishness.She walked briskly down the intertwined stairs and rubbed Damian's head boldly. In a trance, she always felt that Damian's stature seemed to grow a little bit.

Before Damian could react, Sandra immediately withdrew her hand and walked towards the door, looking at her back in a hurry.

Damian gritted his teeth fiercely with a stinky face, stared at Sandra's back for a while, and then ran towards her.

Although it has only been more than a week in this world, in another world, Sandra has actually passed more than a month. For her to meet Daphne, whom she has not seen for a long time, she even feels in her heart. A little uneasy because of the closeness to the hometown.

"Have I changed much?"

Sandra pulled Damian nervously and asked. Although Damian still frowned and looked unhappy, he looked her up and down and reluctantly said: "It's a bit...explainable."

Sandra suddenly became nervous.Damian didn't care that she looked like she was sitting on a needle under her buttocks, glanced at her with disgust, pulled out his crumpled sleeves that were tightly held by her hands, and said angrily: " You can just find a reason to deal with it."

"I'm just afraid..."

Sandra hesitated to speak, but in the end she swallowed all she wanted to say, sat quietly in the back seat and tightened the corners of her clothes, frowning and pursing her lips, looking a little thinner The sharp face is almost hidden in the shadow of long hanging hair.

Seeing Sandra's appearance, Damian felt a little uneasy.The atmosphere in the carriage was quiet for a while, which made people a little suffocated, but before Damian could think of something to say to Sandra, Alfred parked the car steadily at the entrance of the hospital.

Sandra got out of the car first and walked quickly towards the hospital. Damian had already sent Sandra all the information about Daphne's hospitalization yesterday, so she went straight to her goal as soon as she entered the hospital. .Damian let her go first, but when he was about to go down, Alfred stopped him.

"With all due respect, Master Damian," Alfred looked at Damian, with some faint disapproval in his words, "It's not a good example to learn how to deal with interpersonal relationships from Master Bruce."

Damian looked like he wanted to blow his hair, but in the end he just stared at Alfred for a while, and squeezed out the words "Shut up Pennyworth" from between his teeth under the old butler's immobile and majestic posture. Immediately after saying the words, he opened the car door and jumped down, directly behind the automatic door, as if he was afraid of being caught by Alfred.

"Although Master Richard is always easy to handle in emotional matters, it makes people worry, but at least he won't worry me so much in interpersonal communication."

Alfred muttered to himself and started the vehicle again, making Bruce, who had just been connected to the channel, hold his breath as quietly as a chicken, for fear that Alfred would use this to implicate himself.

Sandra stood outside the ward and took a deep breath before pushing the door and walking in. It seemed that it was because of special care and because Daphne herself was not short of money. Daphne lived in a single ward. Before she opened the door and entered, she was hanging by one leg, holding a book in her hand and reading it quite fascinated.After hearing the sound, he even delayed for a few seconds before pulling himself out of the sea of ​​books and looking towards the door.

"Shouldn't be prosecuted yet...Sandra?"

When she saw Sandra again, she was abruptly interrupted by astonishment. Sandra's eyes turned red when she saw her haggard face, which was still bright and beautiful, and it took a lot of effort to stop. With the urge to burst into tears, I walked to Daphne's hospital bed in two or three steps, swallowed all the choked sobs, and asked hoarsely, "Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine." Daphne put down the book in her hand, with a gentle smile on her face, "At least I'm much luckier than those who died in the explosion."

"...I'm sorry." Sandra said to Daphne almost uncontrollably, but she held her hand.

"You don't need to say sorry to me," Daphne raised her hand to touch Sandra's cheek, and patiently wiped away the water from her eyes with her thumb, "It's not your fault."

No.

Sandra subconsciously wanted to refute, but seeing Daphne's patient and gentle face, she suddenly realized that Daphne didn't know the cause of the matter.

She didn't know the cause of the incident, didn't know her hidden identity, and didn't know how many "accidents" the evil bird had intervened in because of chasing her, and even implicated her in it.

She doesn't know anything.

Her fingertips trembled slightly as if she had been electrocuted. Sandra restrained her trembling, and held Daphne's palm gently, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, drawing a sad arc.

"I shouldn't have asked you to fetch things at that time," Sandra murmured.

Daphne doesn't know anything.

"I……"

She doesn't know anything.

"I don't want to blame you for the first time we met after that disaster," Daphne interrupted Sandra's dry lips with pale fingertips, and Daphne patted He patted her on the cheek and said, "In a place like Gotham, if you have to blame yourself so much every time you encounter a mental illness, I'm afraid you won't be able to blame yourself in the next life."

"It's hard work for you to take care of those troublemakers these days in my hospital. Can you bear it? Have you lost weight again?"

Daphne touched Sandra's skinny cheekbones, which were particularly prominent, with some dissatisfaction in her tone: "Why are you always so incapable of taking care of yourself?"

"After all, when I get busy, I forget the time. How can I think about taking care of myself?"

Sandra forced a smile to say so, and knew that Daphne was trying to explain herself, if she looked so self-pitying again, I'm afraid it would be annoying to watch.

Damian didn't go in, he just stood at the door and listened to the communication between Sandra and Daphne, and then quietly raised his vigilance to observe the people coming and going around, so that he could Respond immediately to emergencies.

Under Daphne's enlightenment and her own deliberate avoidance, the communication between Sandra and Daphne was very smooth and pleasant. Although it was just some trivial periods in life, neither of them looked bored or impatient. They all spoke very attentively and listened very carefully.

It's just that when Sandra unconsciously looked out of the undrawn glass window during the conversation, she was stunned for a moment, so that Daphne called her several times, but she didn't react, she was quite shocked and sat there numbly. There is no movement in the position without any reaction.

When Daphne repeatedly called Sandra's name for the second time, Damian pushed open the door and rushed in. When he followed Sandra's line of sight, he was shocked for a moment.

The gloomy sky hangs tall buildings upside down, and those almost mirage-like projections are gradually solidifying and covering a huge area that can be said to cover the entire area that Sandra can see, and Sandra can use her superior I swear by the eyesight that definitely exceeds 5.0, the tallest building with an upside-down but definitely A letter hanging on it is the fucking Avengers Building.

Sometimes the premonition is too spiritual is also a very fucking thing.

At this time, Sandra admired herself a bit when she was dragged out of the ward by Damian, but she still didn't forget to say "I'll go to the pet store first" to Daphne, which seemed very reasonable and reasonable. There are reasons for human beings.

... What a ghost!

Sandra, who was dragged out of the hospital by Damian and dragged into a dead corner without monitoring, felt that her mind was almost muddled, and she didn't even have time to think about whether the reason she said to Daphne was reasonable or not , directly turned into a flying bird form, and even couldn't wait for Damian to change into his uniform, he threw a rough invisibility spell on Damian, grabbed his arm and flew up.

"Calm down you idiot!"

Damian, who was carried in mid-air and didn't even have time to change back into his Robin uniform, shook his leg helplessly, then grabbed Sandra, pulled his arm and squeezed it hard. , raised his head and scolded at her angrily: "Father has already made plans!"

Sandra, who was slapped by Damian and forced back to her senses by the pain from her hands, finally calmed down. She just looked at the increasingly clear and solid reflections of the buildings in the sky, but she felt uneasy. cannot be eliminated.

The author has something to say: I don't know if it can be finished within 150 chapters...

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