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The conversation was set in the study, face to face, and the atmosphere was serious and formal.

"First of all, I have no right to interfere with your decision. Similarly, I will not support you." It stands to reason that Bruce has no need to interfere with a teenager's ideals, and he is not a control freak; this discussion is both smooth and selfish. Justice A little care from Alliance non-staff Magda.

Magda was sitting on a chair, with her hands on her lap, twisting her fingers tangledly, listing her advantages one by one in her mind, trying to fight for herself: "Why? According to my ability, this is a very possible goal. If you think I'm not capable enough, it's impossible for me to run for office as soon as I turn 18, and I still have enough time to study."

"I think you have misunderstood. I have no opinion on whether you will participate in politics or participate in elections in the future. That is your freedom, but it is not in Gotham." Bruce pushed the relevant information in front of her, "Recently, your movements have been a bit big . The intention is good, but the actual implementation will not go in the direction you hope."

She was denied by Batman three times in a row, she really couldn't figure it out, Harvey Dent had been a district attorney and worked side by side with Batman, how could she not even have a plan?

"I'm sitting here willing to listen because I respect you, Mr. Wayne. But your reasons are obviously not convincing. I just want to help Gotham within my ability. In terms of infrastructure and people's livelihood, obviously I can do it." Better than the Wayne Group. I think the future of politics is just to promote them more widely, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to participate."

Unexpectedly, he will not retreat easily, the young man's drive is like this, like a reckless calf.

Bruce wasn't counting on that as an excuse to get her to give up.

"Want to hear deep reasons? Yes, but I hope you can control your emotions. Magda, maybe with your ability and character, you can be a good mayor in other cities, listen to the opinions of the people, and be a perfect spokesperson. But for Gotham , you are too weak, not vigilant, and even mentally disturbed, and the crimes in this city can easily overwhelm you."

Bruce motioned her not to rush to refute, although it was a bit excessive, but he really needed to break the illusion of calm, "You have PTSD, right? And you have never seen a psychologist. Judging from the reaction just now, your self-regulation has failed Yes, the symptoms have worsened, right?"

Magda seemed to have been pierced through the shell of her defenses, she stood up suddenly and retorted loudly: "I didn't!" At the same time, the chair fell to the ground with a "touch", and she realized that she had overreacted.

In a panic, he quickly turned around and raised the chair, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions and sat down again, pursed his lips and admitted reluctantly: "Only a little, but it doesn't affect my normal life. It is common for people to have mild mental problems in modern society. "

"Both parents died, and the woman who rescued you was killed in front of you." He paused at this point, and continued to uncover the girl's scars, "After that, he followed Jason to fight crime in Gotham, and rescued Roy Harper in the Middle East battlefield— —You killed people at that time, even though they won’t realize that you did it. There was also a period of time when you disappeared and were seriously injured and near death. Do you need me to describe to myself one by one what happened after that?”

Bruce is really worried about this girl, and she is pushing herself up the tightrope step by step.Green Arrow and Black Canary choose to heal her subtly, but in fact they can't help her, some difficulties can only be overcome by themselves, but the person concerned chooses to ignore and escape.

“You’re still afraid of water, you’re afraid of confrontation, you’re prone to overreacting to crime scenes, you’re insomnia or you’re having constant nightmares, repeating scenes where you’ve been stimulated. How much am I right, or all of it?”

Bruce's words brought her into the scene that she desperately wanted to forget but reappeared in her dream-suffocating in the water, the bloody room, Linda's body, the broken bodies of the soldiers in the Middle East, and the increasing experience. The bright red notch, the scope of the war is getting wider and wider.

There was silence in the study for a while, Bruce observed the girl's reaction, the panic was controlled by her eyes, and he recovered after a moment of stupefaction, but his face was still pale.

So he decided to probe further: "You resent these scenes very much in your heart, but you are involved in them again and again, which will only make the situation worse, but your usual performance is not particularly abnormal. Your self-regulation is related to Jason, Is that so? I hope you don't really put all your affections on him for this."

This is really a headache for him, it is equivalent to two dicks tied together.

Magda was so frightened that she was about to cry. Facing Batman's questioning, she couldn't say a word, she lowered her head and resisted in silence.

"I won't tell you to leave Jason, but you really better leave Gotham, and you need a psychiatrist." This seemingly ordinary thing made him intuitively dangerous, and a voice in his heart warned him that if he continued to let the situation go will get out of hand.

"I won't leave." She sniffed and still didn't dare to look at Batman, she lowered her head and continued, "I'm fine, I don't need a psychiatrist. I used to have nightmares, but I haven't had them recently. I think I'm It will get better." She was lying.

"I can't be a superhero in the first place, and I won't take the initiative to participate in combat in the future. This ability is more than enough to protect myself. Thank you for your concern, but I still want to stick to my decision." Do you really think so.

"Then the conversation ends here." Bruce can't be a psychiatrist, he is better at making people feel fear and pressure, "but you'd better let Jason know about it." Trust your adopted son and prepare for the worst.

"I, I will find a chance to tell him." Magda, you are a big liar.

Almost escaping from the study room, she teleported back to the building without even thinking of taking her luggage, and went straight to the bedroom to lie down under the blanket, but the bed had long since lost the breath she wanted.Magda had to go to the closet to find a piece of clothing that Jason had worn. After searching helplessly for a while, she simply got into the large closet and buried her face deeply in his coat to force herself to calm down.

Batman ruthlessly broke the surface of her fiery love for Jason.

Why did he only have no reservations about him; why he was still enthusiastic after being ignored several times; why he persisted in getting close to him; why only when he was with Jason would he not have nightmares.

There is no love without a reason.Her emotional transition was too fast.

Magda even wondered if she would be in the same state if the first person she met was not the red hood but another vigilante, which would make her look even more like a liar.

The phone failed as expected, Magda stared at the team formation information on the panel, and emotionally wanted to send it to her boyfriend immediately for comfort, but rationally told her that doing so would only make her feel more shameless.

Did I really take Jason as emotional comfort?She couldn't help but question herself in her heart, and no one could answer her.

But apart from Jason, she really didn't want to talk to anyone.

The weather in Gotham in the next few days seemed to be gloomy and gloomy, and the continuous heavy rain soaked the air damp and moldy.

It was on the news that a zoo lioness gave birth to a deformed two-headed cub.

In short, the atmosphere is so uncomfortable.

Except when she was busy, Magda would always be inadvertently distracted. The nightmare seemed to know that she had discovered it, and it became more rampant in the middle of the night. The torment made the little girl more and more depressed. Chest sleep well.

Leaning on the sofa and curling up on the carpet, staring out the window in a daze.

In the system, the black-haired Magda managed to untie the chains that bound her hands. Although the rest were still tightly tied to her body, sitting upright like a mummy, it did not prevent her from watching a movie while eating potato chips. , I just saw "Venom" recently, and she developed a deep friendship with this ugly guy, and even tried to transform into a small tentacles of the same style as Venom.

"She" glanced at Magda's situation outside, and threw the empty bag of potato chips to Butler Fufu who was indifferently sealing her, "You don't care about her situation? We're not the same."

Fufu just ignored "her". As a smart housekeeper, if Magda didn't want to mention it, then he wouldn't interfere too much.

The black-haired Magda hopped up and down in front of Fufu, deliberately closed her eyes and took a deep breath, clearly smiling with a fresh girly face, "I smell the breath of freedom~"

It's a pity that the system restricts both of them from actively checking Magda for more than 10 seconds.

Therefore, Fufu would rather hang out than be trapped here. If she didn't realize that the magic restriction was loose, she wouldn't come in.

Go back to the living room.

The crumpled little girl was picked up by the guy who was teleported over suddenly, successfully exposing the familiar short jacket in her arms.

Jason barely suppressed the corners of his mouth, bubbling with pride, hugged him tightly and sat on the sofa together: "It seems that you miss me very much."

Magda's sluggish reflex arc didn't remind her of surprise until she leaned firmly on the familiar embrace: "You're done with your business?"

"Cough, almost. I tried the Xuan Ring, and it was actually possible to teleport in space." The crisis on Star Tamaran was lifted, but Roy and Cory stayed there.

Magda stammered in response: "I seem to have forgotten to say that if you take me as the target point, you can teleport anywhere, but it is best to transmit from the earth to the earth in other places." If the teleportation fails... almost a big death ah.

"Wherever I am, I can come to you right away?" He approached with a smirk and continued to tease, "Isn't this kind of cryptic confession similar to an engagement ring?"

Is this barrel possessed by some monster!

The handsome boyfriend was close at hand, Magda couldn't help but leaned up to rub his lips, and defended in a low voice: "When I can't catch up with you, I can leave a little trace with this. Just like I miss you Sometimes, I can hug your clothes and fall asleep, feeling like you are still by my side."

He hugged her and kissed her lips that always spoke sweet words. After a long time of contact, he couldn't help but kissed her and pressed her down on the sofa.The girl who always asks for anything is extremely docile today, until a certain critical moment, Magda held down the hand under her skirt, and couldn't help reminding between kisses: "Well...there is no condom in the living room."

At this time, the man's mobility was top-notch, he ignored the clothes left on the side of the sofa, and went straight into the bedroom with him in his arms.

The hoarder still remembers to prepare a few more boxes in several places in the future.

Jason is like a catnip that only belongs to her, and it's not something you can stop smoking if you don't want to.

As long as she was by his side, the overflowing joy and love filled her heart uncontrollably, and the anchor called a sense of security anchored her, and then she could only indulge in it, throw away her armor and give her everything.

If, if it can continue like this, there is nothing wrong with it.

After being well nourished for several nights, Magda ate well and slept even more soundly. In the past few days, she was full of energy and her cheeks were rosy, and the air around her was full of the fruity candy smell of love.

As usual, after school, she walked to the corner of the street holding an umbrella while humming and unconsciously showing a sweet smile.

Mr. Driver seems to be a little quieter than usual today?Magda was a little puzzled after getting into the car.

Random green gas spewed out from a certain corner, filling the car instantly.

……

This familiar green, before she passed out, Magda seemed to have seen a spoiler.

Oh, clown.

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