[Comprehensive, British and American] Notes on trainee death becoming a regular

Bruce, he seemed to be dreaming.

Little Bruce was sitting on the back seat of the car, looking down at the study materials seriously. Bruce was in a trance and hadn't recovered from his senses. Suddenly, he heard his own voice, which was a hoarse voice before the voice change period, " Pick me up half an hour later tomorrow," said Bruce Jr. to the driver.

"Yes, sir,"

Bruce frowned, trying to raise his head to look at his surroundings, but found he couldn't.

How is this going?

The old bat, who has been through many storms, is still calm now. "Can you hear me?" he asked.

No one answered him.

The young self is still reading the materials seriously, and the driver is driving the car as always. The only sound in the car is the sound of little Bruce flipping through the paper. Bruce wants to see what is written on it. He needs as much information as possible to judge current situation.

However, the letters on the white paper were blurred, and the crooked and unclear letters made Bruce even suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes, for example, high myopia.

Bruce felt a little funny in his helplessness. He didn't feel the sense of urgency of the threat, but there were many doubts in his heart that had not been resolved.

After a while, he seemed to understand that Bruce Jr.'s perspective was his perspective, and now, he might have returned to the past, but his memory of the past was too vague, so everything he saw was blurry.

The car moved slowly, and before Bruce had time to think further, the car stopped suddenly, and a sharp brake sound cut through the sky. Today's sky is pale, like a deadpan face, indifferent and cold.

Little Bruce leaned forward because he was not wearing a seat belt, and the paper in his hand was wrinkled by what he subconsciously wanted to grab, while the other books fell straight down, and little Bruce's head " "Boom" hit the back of the chair, "Well," a suppressed moan escaped from his throat.

In a blink of an eye, Bruce suddenly remembered what time it was.

In the few years after his parents passed away, the Wayne Group was unstable. Gotham was not a safe city, and the crime rate was high. He had a lot of accidents in this year. After all, Gotham is the most What is not lacking are these accidents. Although he was safe and sound in the end, but...

"Master, you're fine..." Before the driver could finish his sentence, a bullet flew from nowhere and ended his life.

Little Bruce's pupils shrank subconsciously, which was a stress reaction after being stimulated. He stared at the bullet hole on the windshield, and the traces of broken glass around the bullet hole were like spreading spider webs. Bruce could I feel that at this time, I will still be afraid in my heart.

Their car happened to be blocked in front of the Gotham Bank. This was a massive bank robbery, very arrogant and direct, but the gang was not united at first, and it happened because of internal strife before they left-gun- war.

With the first bullet, there will be the second and the third. Bruce began to recall this 'accident', but found that he couldn't remember anything, he remembered, and he ran out.

There were quite a few people fleeing in panic outside, and of course there were also those who were afraid to hide in the car. They prayed for those people to leave quickly, but they couldn't think of resistance at all.

Bruce has never been a person who sits and waits to die. Sure enough, the next second, Bruce Jr. knocked on the car door and wanted to push the car door to get out. Suddenly there was a force outside the car door that pressed the car door tightly, as if to prevent him from going out.

Little Bruce's heart tightened. He couldn't open the window, and he didn't dare to look close to the car window. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously. The sound of the guns outside seemed to be weaker. Little Bruce didn't notice, but Big Bruce found out.

Bruce Jr. opened the other car door, there was only a small gap, but he was relieved, and Bruce Jr. got out of the car. The pickup truck parked in front of the bank exploded with a bang. Little Bruce, who was not far away, was naturally affected.

At the moment before he was completely plunged into darkness, little Bruce didn't notice, he saw it, but he didn't pay attention to it, and against the backdrop of the fire, there was a flying hem of clothes running towards him.

Bruce thought he was dazzled, but he saw Teresa running towards him.

The little peacock had a solemn face, she pursed her lips, stepped on the roofs of one car after another expressionlessly, and ran towards him quickly, it was Teresa, it was her!

Bruce woke up suddenly. His movement attracted all the shareholders at the meeting. The astonishment on Bruce's face hadn't completely faded away. A shareholder who was summing up his annual work was forced to stop abruptly. He looked at Bruce with a dark face, twitching With the corners of his mouth twitching, he pulled out a stiff smile, "Bruce, are you having a nightmare?"

Bruce came back to his senses, he was a little dazed, and looked around strangely, having a nightmare?Is he dreaming?Are those not his memories, not his past, but just a dream?

But why did he dream of Teresa?

Bruce pressed his eyebrows, could it be because he met her on the night watch last night?

No, no... He did suffer from those accidents, and he was indeed affected by the explosion. Bruce shook his head, as if trying to wake himself up.

"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm leaving first." Bruce left the meeting room in a hurry after leaving this sentence. He remembered that he was in the hospital after waking up, and it was his housekeeper, with Alfred by his side .

Bruce suddenly remembered how Alfred behaved when he brought Teresa back to Wayne Manor a few days ago. He and Teresa were more familiar than Bruce imagined!

He even forgot to ask, Alfred is the housekeeper of the Wayne family, the person who raised him and watched him grow up, and the person Bruce trusted the most, he ignored those subtle things that were wrong.

As Bruce's footsteps accelerated, his brain was running fast. If he wasn't dreaming, if his memory was correct, then Teresa was the one who saved him?

Before that?What about the previous 'accidents' where he didn't have any accidents?Will there be her shadow behind him?Only then did Bruce realize that even if he caught Teresa later, Teresa might have been by his side much longer than he imagined.

Bruce paused, yes, he remembered, it was after this time that he noticed Teresa's existence, and then under a design, he successfully caught Douding, the moment he saw Teresa , Bruce recognized her, she is really easy to recognize, whether it is the weird dress, or the Asian face, which is why Bruce can see Teresa at the fifth avenue later.

Don't look at Teresa's soft mouth, but her mouth is so hard that even Bruce can't pry it open. It was the same a few years ago, and it was the same 20 years ago. She always lowered her head and said nothing .For this reason, Bruce also often feels frustrated.

Teresa didn't say anything, but what about Ah Fu?

Ah Fu why, did not tell him anything?

Bruce turned the steering wheel with a sullen face and made a drift to stop the sports car. After getting out of the car, he took a deep breath and walked slowly into the gate of Wayne's house.

How well did Alfred know the kid he watched grow up?He smiled when he saw Bruce's face, "Did the master finally find out?"

"Afu," Bruce's voice was hoarse, "what do you know?"

Alfred shook his head innocently at this moment, "I don't know what the master is referring to."

"Ah Fu!" Bruce didn't want to be teased by his old housekeeper at this time, he glanced upstairs, "Where's Teresa?"

"Did Stark come to pick her up?" Bruce remembered the phone call this morning.

"Mr. Stark called just now to say that he has something to deal with, and he will ask Mr. Kent to pick up Miss Teresa," Alfred shook his head, "Miss Teresa watched TV in the morning and saw an event in the mall and said she wanted to attend , the driver just sent people there, "

What activities would interest Teresa to attend?

That is, of course, a glimpse of the Big Eater event!

Ever since Teresa was starved and injured, she became more obsessed with food. When she saw that the winner's prize was a lifetime free VIP gold card, Teresa, who was already eager to try, couldn't sit still at all, and grabbed Alfred's hand Yijiao softly told him that he wanted to participate.

What the hell?Big eater competition?

Good luck!

The corner of Bruce's mouth twitched. Even Batman with excellent self-control lost control of his expression for a moment. He asked speechlessly, "...who did it?"

"Burger King," Alfred is a qualified butler. Even though he had a dumbfounding expression at the moment he heard it, he can still say the word Burger King with a smile on his face.

Gotham's richest man Bruce Wayne: "..."

Although it is not my cub, why do you still feel ashamed?

It was only at this time that Bruce realized that the heavy heart he felt when he came back had disappeared for a long time, and what was left was helplessness and a little funny. Fred glanced.

There was a faint smile on Alfred's face all the time, Bruce sighed, "Ah Fu, tell me what you know."

Alfred headed to the kitchen and came out with a small silver tray, and Bruce sat on the sofa, relieved to see the teapot instead of milk.

Alfred put the prepared black tea into the teapot, and said softly, "It may disappoint the young master, but I don't know much about it. At the beginning, not long after the death of the master and madam, I found Teresa,"

Alfred didn't call Bruce 'Master' again, nor Teresa 'Miss'.

Bruce listened calmly, and he suddenly had an illusion that this was the bedtime story that Afu told him during the time when he couldn't sleep.

"It's amazing that she was able to get into Wayne's house," Alfred smiled, his tone was a little bit ups and downs, "but she was just eating something in the kitchen, she was a clumsy child, She only picked up hard bread and gnawed on it, and she didn't move the rest." Alfred sighed and poured water into the teapot.

"I ran away so fast after I found out, you can't imagine how wronged the child was when he couldn't find his way. That was the first time I met Teresa," the old butler's voice was gentle and infectious, even if Bruce didn't have to deliberately go If you think about it, you can also imagine Teresa's appearance of fleeing in a hurry.

"Later I found out that she probably stayed at Wayne's house for a while, and she found traces when cleaning. She slept in that small warehouse, but after that, she didn't sleep anymore," Bruce frowned. wrinkled.

"I found out that she is following you, young master, and she usually hides well, so I only found her when she secretly went to the kitchen to pick up bread, Teresa, you have to listen to her carefully, In fact, I was surprised that after seeing Teresa after so many years, she is actually more like a person." Alfred poured the brewed black tea into a cup and placed it in front of Bruce.

The dense white air blurred Bruce's brows and eyes, and the aroma of black tea made him calmer.

"I also asked her a lot of questions like you, sir, because I also want to make sure that she has no threats. She didn't answer me, but maybe it's because of the cookies. She only told me that she will protect you well. " Bruce twitched his eyebrows, and he froze in a daze, Teresa, said he would protect him?

Alfred had been observing Bruce's expression, and seeing him stunned, he shook his head, "Actually, I didn't believe her, because it was just a child's child's talk, but I found out later that she was serious. Yes, she takes what she says very seriously."

"I believe her, despite the child," Alfred lowered his eyes, although there was nothing in the child's eyes.

"Ah Fu, haven't you stopped her?" Bruce felt a headache when he thought of the overlapping explosions in his dream and memory, "Did she save me that time?"

Alfred took a deep look at Bruce and nodded, "Yes," he paused, "Of course I stopped her, but that was a serious and stubborn child, and, I also discovered another thing ..."

"Why did she protect me?" Bruce interrupted Alfred before he could finish speaking, "That's not right... It was her at the beginning, after my parents died, it was Teresa, she appeared in that strange place intersection……"

"Master, that's the wish of the master and madam," Alfred sighed. When he saw Teresa recording something with a small piece of paper he didn't know where, he took out a notebook and gave it to Teresa. Raisa's, and what he didn't expect was that the first thing the child wrote in the book was Thomas Wayne's name.

"It's like a record. The wish of the master and madam is to hope that you, young master, will be safe and healthy in this life. This is also my wish." Alfred has always hoped that Bruce can get married and have children like ordinary people... ...don't work so hard and take the whole of Gotham as your responsibility.

Bruce's eyes suddenly turned red, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, "...But," he choked up, Bruce lowered his head to ease his emotions, "...what does this have to do with Teresa?"

Alfred shook his head, "Probably, it's an agreement we didn't know about, Teresa, fulfilling their wish." He thought of something and smiled, "But it's true, during those four years, Master You are indeed safe and healthy."

"Four years...?" Bruce's eyes widened slightly, "I remember... I drove her away and installed a monitor..." When Bruce's eyes touched Alfred's face, he suddenly understood everything. Angry and funny, "Ah Fu, is that you?!"

Alfred burst out laughing, "Okay, it's me, I'll tell you the truth," he raised his hands like a prisoner.

"So then..." Bruce stared at Alfred.

"Then Teresa left," sighed Alfred, "she said she would be back soon, but,"

"But, she never came back," Bruce snorted coldly, and continued for Alfred who was telling the story, "She's just a road idiot, and she wants to come back after leaving? Go ahead and dream!"

Alfred couldn't help laughing, "Yes,"

"She said there was something that had to be done." Alfred said softly, and then his tone changed, "Look, sir, I don't really know much either."

"Ah Fu! Don't you have much?" Bruce stared at the old butler, he sighed suddenly, "You should tell me," his voice was low, with an indescribably dull voice, that deep voice There seemed to be too many complicated emotions buried in the voice, and it was impossible to understand it for a while.

But... He had to admit that he had many unspeakable apologies to Teresa.

"Because Teresa has left," and after Bruce thought she had left, there was no need to say it. He also tried to explain Teresa to Bruce, but the child didn't Don't care, Alfred didn't know Teresa's identity, worried that Bruce would get to the bottom of it, so he didn't tell him.

Alfred did not expect to see Teresa again, "And you asked her so forcefully, young master, but she didn't say anything..." And Teresa's attitude made Alfred De realized that this was something that could not be delved into, so he chose to keep everything a secret.

"Besides, when I mentioned Master Teresa, I was going to blow my hair...Although it hurts, but it's also very cute," because Bruce, who had been trying to keep himself calm and restrained, finally felt a little emotional.

Bruce, "..." After so many years, doesn't he know how Ah Fu changed the subject?

Forget it, knowing this is enough, Bruce pursed his lips, he stood up suddenly, and Alfred also stood up, and he suddenly asked, "Is the master going to pick up Miss Teresa?"

Bruce coughed, "That mall belongs to Wayne Group, I just went to see...whether she can get No.1,"

Bruce added, "I'm worried that she will kill herself for that VIP gold card." Don't think he doesn't know, she still has the habit of hoarding food now, and she doesn't know how it came about. like.

How did Stark raise the child?

Not only hungry children but also lost people.

Bruce couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with Tony.

The author has something to say: Tony: It's none of your business how I feed you!You can only eat bread at your house!

Bruce: At least I can eat enough at my house!

Clark: My sister can eat enough at my house!And eat well!

Steve: Teresa likes my vegetable soup best!

Daibao (waving a Burger King gold card): Daibao has found a patron!

Nini: No!Teri, where did you learn the words!Was it taught by the old bat!ah!What a sin you are!

Clark: Well, Stark, you're no good either...

Bruce: Although I'm black, I don't take the blame. Isn't Stark the blame all the time?

Artest: Daibao takes care of himself.

Steve (frowning, looking warily at the two playboys): Teresa is good, it's not healthy to just eat those.

Ah Yue: Little angels~ please continue to vote for Ah Yue~ okay~