Don't take my blame [comprehensive British and American]

"Where is your home? I'll take you home." Bruce took off his suit jacket and put it on the little girl, "It's cool at night, don't catch a cold."

Seeing this familiar movement, Sienna tilted her head and didn't speak. The suit jacket was too long, and the hem of the dress almost reached her calves. Bruce's suit jacket had a faint fragrance, and she couldn't help but close it, deeply I took a breath, it smelled very comfortable, but a little familiar.

"You smell so good."

Bruce was amused by the little girl's innocent words, but he couldn't laugh because the girl was far more dangerous than he had imagined.

The two got into Bruce's expensive sports car. The structure inside the car was completely different from that of the Batmobile. Sienna looked around curiously.

Bruce suddenly thought of something: "Fasten your seat belt."

Hearing this, Sienna laughed. She pulled on her seat belt and put it on as if showing off, with 'I will' written all over her face.

Bruce was sure it was true that the little girl didn't know how to wear a seat belt last time, so what was false?

"Girl, what's your name?"

"Sienna Clement, you can call me Sienna."

It seems that the name is also true, and Bruce gradually screened out the real information belonging to Sienna in his heart.

"You...are a mutant?"

Sienna shook her head: "I'm not, why do you all think I'm a mutant?"

Not a mutant?What is the ability that was displayed in the room just now?Bruce put a question mark on the position of Sienna's ability in his heart.

Bruce pretended not to care and smiled: "I heard that most people with superpowers are mutants. I haven't seen mutants yet."

In fact, Sienna doesn't know if she is a mutant, and she doesn't know how her ability came about. This ability has existed since she awakened. When she encounters a crisis, she uses it subconsciously. She doesn't even know the name of this ability. Not sure.

"Aren't you from Gotham? Are you coming to Gotham?" Bruce put the question on the purpose again.

"I don't know where I am, but when I wake up, I'm in Gotham, Gotham, it's very interesting." Sienna suddenly laughed when she thought of something, "I like it here."

Every time someone told him that he liked Gotham, Bruce's heart skipped a beat.

Because most of the people who said such words were criminals, and his selfishness did not want this cute little girl to become a criminal too.

She is still young and needs proper guidance.

But obviously, he is not the right candidate, maybe... there is someone who can.

Bruce was a little distracted, thought about it carefully and finally gave up the idea just now.

"Uncle Bruce, what happened to the fake clown just now?"

"He will be punished by the law."

"Will you be punished if you do something wrong?"

Bruce glanced at her sideways, and the little girl was looking at him seriously: "It's not everything. If you break the law, you will naturally fulfill the corresponding responsibilities."

Sienna didn't understand what he said, who made the rules?Why must this rule be followed?But she didn't continue to ask, she suddenly thought of something.

Sienna snapped close to Bruce, sniffing around him like a puppy.

Just as Bruce was about to ask her what's wrong, the little girl spoke, which made him grip the steering wheel tightly.

"Uncle Bruce, do you know Batman?"

"Of course I do, there will be no one in Gotham who doesn't know Batman."

"No, I mean are you on good terms?"

Having been doubted countless times, Bruce has long learned to be calm. If he wants to enter the entertainment industry, he must be the golden statuette.

He laughed a few times as if he was amused: "Girl, why do you ask that? If I knew Batman, there wouldn't be so many people wanting my life every day."

Sienna looked at him suspiciously: "Your taste is very similar, both are fragrant."

"Girl, the smell of perfume is the same for many people, do you like it very much? It's a pity that this is a men's perfume, and girls are still suitable for sweet scents." Bruce raised the corners of his mouth, showing the most classic playboy smile.

"Girl have you seen Batman?"

"I've seen it, he broke down last time... Oh no, I'm very grateful for saving me! Thank you! And him."

The little girl's tone was a bit strange when she said this, Bruce glanced at her, the little girl couldn't hide anything on her face, just look at her expression to know what she was thinking.

Bruce looked away calmly: "Meeting Batman is not a good thing, he is always accompanied by danger, the little girl should stay away from him."

......

In a chemical plant in Gotham.

The green-haired man was sitting on a chair, and the TV light directly opposite him made his face even paler.

What was shown on the TV was the chaos in the banquet hall just now. Seeing the petite girl next to Son of Gotham, the man's eyes lit up and he let out a sharp laugh.

"Oh, what a surprise, my little cutie is here."

After a few minutes, watching the criminal go from panic to being knocked down, and finally being taken away, the smile on the man's mouth disappeared, and he shook his head full of regret.

"Well, those who don't understand the essence of comedy, what a pity, what a pity!"