[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

"your name?"

"...Aerys."

"full name?"

"...Iris Knoll."

The metal room exudes a serene atmosphere, and the temperature of the central air conditioner is adjusted to be low, so this originally neutral place is dyed with cool and cool colors.The gentle music echoed in Iris' ears, and the irritability caused by the confusion of thinking and memory was calmed down, and the straightforward and simple behavior appeared in her next actions.

The girl was properly placed in the cylindrical container in the middle, and the transparent glass clearly allowed her to watch the actions of the doctors outside.With the push of a lever, the warm liquid was injected from the tiny needle, her hands trembled, but she did not resist.

Dr. Quizell, as the main controller of the test, concealed a slight reluctance under his serious expression, and repeatedly revised the planned investigation issues, and they finally decided to use the first treatment room.

"How much do you know about the makeup of your own family?"

"......Mother."

This answer made the doctors all look up at her, as if to confirm whether her answer was complete, "There is no other answer?"

"Yes." She replied quickly this time.

"An activity you liked when you were a child, an idol you admired?"

"Favorite?" Iris repeated, as if recalling some memory, the back of her neck twitched unconsciously, "Ah, drawing... idol, idol is Steve."

"Captain America?" The young assistant casually asked the standard answer.

"No," she blinked and snorted heavily, "Minecraft, have you heard of it?"

"......what?"

"Doctor Quizell, Miss Noel's dopamine secretion is rising." The assistant pushed his glasses, and the real-time monitoring data made him a little unbelievable, "Twice the normal level, does she have a history of addiction? But what is that 'minecraft' thing, miner?"

"It's something that builds houses," Iris smiled as if he heard a one-sided voice in the monitoring room, "creative mode is the most fun, whether you want to live in skyscrapers or double-storey villas, or simply hollow out the mountainside to make Your secret base."

She is immersed in the spiritual world, and her mind automatically changes what she looks at, and she seems to be used to this line style of painting again.

"I really want a... home like that."

"...Dopamine secretion is normal?" He almost shouted this sentence, but Harry was carefully recording all the data and the girl's reply, and didn't have time to distract himself from the assistant's surprise, or her I also directly observed the data.

"The next question, what do you think of the country?"

"Hey, won't it be harmonious to discuss this?" Iris tilted her head and said seriously, "Uncle the police came back to check your water meter, politics is something that ordinary people don't touch, the water is too deep. "

People in the monitoring room frowned, discussing the country is politics?What is the girl thinking?

Dr. Quizell frowned, and deleted a few unimportant words from the record.

"School, society, group, the opinion of these three words or which one do you like?"

"...swarm, bite and kill."

"An opinion on supernatural events?"

"I feel like the whole world is a paranormal event."

This sentence is actually the most sincere and honest to them?There must be something wrong.

"Doctor Quezle, I have to explain that the medicine may have lost its effect on her." The male doctor serving as an assistant interrupted Harley's plan to continue asking, and he justly swiped through several parts of the video and The audio that has been dispatched, "Miss Noel's answers to the last few questions are not out of control. There is an 80.00% possibility that she said this on purpose."

"I think I'm her attending doctor." Harley's smile was a little provocative, "Since you have temporarily taken over my little patient during my leave, I'm sorry Thank you, but at the same time, the problem was triggered the day before yesterday, so how should I write my report?"

"For nearly two months, Iris's performance was very calm, and even reached the standard of being transferred to a hospital for lighter treatment."

"I think Mr. Noll should deal with this incident."

"This is the end of this matter." Queen Harley Quizell also understood the truth of being a human being and keeping a front line after she stunned her colleagues. Whether people are willing to accept it. "Miss Knoll's report will be submitted tomorrow."

"Well, I think we need to talk about this standard carefully?" She smiled meaningfully.

"...Yes." What else could he say, the wisest choice is to hold his nose and endure it.

After signing a series of treaties that humiliated the country, the male doctor left Harley's office with a livid face.

It’s good to have a relationship. This doctor doesn’t seem to have any real power in Arkham. She can provoke a few times to get her in the way. However, the energy that he can move can allow her to study the felons in Area A independently and freely. .

It seemed that she didn't need to let Aerys meddle in her personal affairs.Sitting next to the girl's hospital bed, Dr. Quizell read the newspaper and drank coffee, thinking of the above.

After three days, only success...no failure.

"Dick, what are you thinking?"

The sparks in the night sky faintly illuminate the city, and the wind blows lightly over the street trees on the side of the street. For a while, only the rustling sound from the quiet street can be heard.

Even Gotham has clear skies, a fact that everyone has selectively forgotten under the cover of the dark night of crime.

Lurking on the top of the floor for several hours, the uniform that blended into the dark night and the numb hands and feet that were so numb that the young Robin was once in a trance in such a clear and bright darkness.

"It's nothing, Batman!" The boy's blue eyes, which were exactly the same as his, were extremely bright at a quiet distance, and Bruce wondered if he could shine by himself, "I was just thinking that you have been working so hard for a long time to be able to Has a criminal been caught?"

"Obviously," Batman looked at the teenager who was seriously asking him for advice, "no."

"Squatting for such a long time will not appear in my plan. You are responsible for the mission plan this time, so you have to bear the blame yourself."

"Yes, Master Bruce." Alfred's voice sounded in the earphones of the two just right, "So the way the young master is doing now is really nostalgic."

"Hey, so, Bruce, have you ever made such a mistake before!" The young Robin, who was slightly depressed, was full of vitality again, "Look, everyone has their first time, Batman!"

"Ah Fu, they are already in place, project the video data, right now."

No matter how you listen to the serious voice, there is a trace of embarrassment and anger.

There are still several floors of the Zuko Group building with lights on, and people can be vaguely seen walking around.

At this point in time that anyone would find suspicious, Mr. Noel, as a public relations officer of his company, was about to negotiate with Tony Zuko on some matters.

The punctual and orderly man sat on the sofa. He looked at his watch, apparently disagreeing with this Mr. Zuko in terms of time.

Fortunately, not long after, they entered the agreed room with a dozen security guards.

There is no need to affect the work because of such a small friction, so Mr. Noel temporarily put his personal emotions aside.Even if he hates these underground transactions, he still has to deal with the gray forces in this area.

It's a pity that he was doomed to not expect such a thing to happen this time.

For example, Gotham's hidden Orderer happened to be listening to their conversation.

It is said that the bulletproof pressure-resistant glass burst inch by inch, and the tempered glass residue caused extensive damage to the people inside.

Followed by the fist of Batman and Robin.

The stun bombs took effect before the machine guns, and almost half of the armed forces fell down holding their heads in pain. Even those who hadn't fallen, saw the suit that belonged to Batman, and started to use it uncontrollably. weapons to counterattack.

The bullets in panic and panic were not very accurate, and in the chaotic scene, the calm two carried out a smooth clearing operation.

The mafia who underestimated the young Robin wanted to attack the boy first to threaten Batman, but how could the assistant trained by the master be so easy to deal with?Even with the addition of the anger buff, Dick can only attack more fiercely than Batman.

The bat dart that suddenly cut through the air nailed Tony Zuko's movement of trying to escape. Amidst his own screams, he could only watch the young Robin walking slowly in front of him.

Batman pretended not to see it, and turned around to inspect the battlefield.

This look made him realize something was wrong.

Mr. Noel, who was not in their plan, was lying in a pool of blood and had already lost his breath.

"No, no, please forgive me—"

The man's screams mixed with begging for mercy surrounded the hall.

Bruce couldn't help turning around and looking in the direction of the young Robin.

Dick had just pulled out the bat dart that was stuck on the wall with Zuko's hand, and the handcuffs behind his back bound him to the coffee table.

"Well, everything is settled!"

The boy's tone was full of emotion, and he calmly looked back at Bruce who couldn't help but patted his head.

"Have some faith in me, Batman!"

Sheriff Gordon who came later took the arrested mafia leader into prison.And after the sentencing, he bluntly told the young Robin that he would be sentenced to death.

Just when he was about to go back to the police station, Batman, who had already left at this time before, stopped him.

Looking at the corpses stored in the ambulance, Gordon felt a little bit in his heart, indicating that the matter was not simple.

"What's wrong, Bruce!"

"There is a dead person who was accidentally injured at the scene." With a stern face, Bruce handed the paper in hand to Dick who was called down by Alfred. The boy who was about to catch up on sleep pursed his lips when he heard the news. He finished reading the investigation report with a serious face.

"I..." After browsing all the messages, his expression went blank for a moment, and he waved his arm in a panic, "This, well, this is my fault."

"I failed to consider the innocent people on the scene."

"Even if he is indeed involved in illegal business?" Bruce couldn't help asking.

"Yes, that's right." He was not at all comforted by Batman's words, "Even so, I am not qualified to kill him, isn't this what you taught me!"

"Mr. Noel was killed by a stray bullet." Bruce continued to read, "His relatives have only found one so far, and it is his daughter, Jane Noel."

"..." Dick couldn't say a word, he clenched his fist tightly, and blood was dripping between his fingers.

"This Miss Noel is, uh, in Arkham now...?" Bruce couldn't help looking at the detailed information, and it took a while before he recovered his voice, "Wait, is that Iris?"

"!" The young Robin suddenly raised his head, and after receiving Batman's unquestionable affirmation, his expression became extremely bad.Recalling Aerys' brief time with him in a trance, he deeply felt the regret from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you regretting it?" Batman picked up the collar of his shirt unprepared, and his close body was next to the boy's ear, making his voice even louder, "It's too late to regret it now, Dick."

"...No, Batman." Responding to him was the teenager who clenched his palm, "I have never regretted it, not now, and never will."

"I just don't know how to face Iris." The powerlessness under the sonorous words made Bruce feel the impermanence and helplessness of the world.

"I think Miss Knoll may need a guardian now." Bruce put down the boy, lowered his head seriously and straightened his slightly messy shirt.

After understanding the meaning of the words in his mouth, the young Robin's eyes burst out with hope.

Aerys woke up with a start in her bed.

Oh, luckily it was just a dream.

Otherwise, how could she in the dream be surrounded by swarms of bats and taken away?

It is really a specialty after coming to Gotham.Thinking wildly, she fell asleep again.

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