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

Justice League Base.

"Bruce, what's going on in Gotham?" Diana stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with her arms folded, looking at the mess outside, her heroic eyebrows were furrowed, and her tone was extremely serious.

Bruce was sitting in front of the table. He was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire Gotham. He was silent for a second when he heard Diana's words with his back turned to him.

"The clown did it, what do you want from me?" For Gotham, Bruce has always been reluctant to say more, he rubbed his brows, and saw Barry playing the game, the brows that had just stretched out frowned , "Why did you bring this one?"

"Huh? Mr. Wayne, did you call me?" Barry opened his mouth with a silly look on his face.

Bruce didn't look at him, he reached out and pressed his head back. Barry's face was directly pressed against the screen of the phone, and then there was a burst of gunshots from the phone, and Barry screamed.

"Ah!! I'm dead!"

Diana walked back to Bruce and sat down, crossing her hands and elbows on the table: "Recently, Metropolis, Central City, Star City, New York, Washington, Boston, these places have all been attacked. Very smart, he only picks ordinary people to attack, and quickly retreats when he encounters us."

"What did you find? And Clark?" There are only two possibilities for Diana to come to him on her own initiative.

One is needing his help, the second is...

related to him.

"How could Clark not care, he is chasing the attacker all over the world, but this attacker is very powerful, and Clark also..." Diana hesitated and continued, "Also, witnesses and Surveillance footage all confirms that the attacker was ... Batman,"

"what?"

Hearing this, Barry also put down his phone: "Yes, but to be precise, it's not the real Batman. This fake Batman has the same equipment as Mr. Wayne, the only difference is..." Barry glanced hesitantly. Diana.

Bruce said in a deep voice, "Go ahead!"

Barry took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes and looked at death as if at home.

"He, he's wearing a pink armor! There's a pink bow on his chest!"

Bruce: ...

WTF? ? ?

Barry frantically waved his hands and explained: "Mr. Wayne, don't worry, we all know that's not you, why are you wearing pink armor, ha, ha, ha, it's better to look black."

Diana covered her eyes and didn't see Barry's stupid look. Didn't he realize that Bruce's face was completely dark?

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

At this time, a cell phone rang broke the awkward silence.

It's Bruce's personal phone.

Because the news just now was too shocking, he forgot to answer the phone outside, and pressed the answer button without even looking at the caller ID.

Because the surroundings are very quiet, the three of them are not ordinary people, and their hearing is very good, so they can hear the voices on the phone clearly.

The little girl came out of the phone with a cautious soft voice.

"Uncle, do you want child labor?"

Bruce: ...

The atmosphere was awkward again.

Barry covered his mouth and looked at Bruce in horror, the expression on his face and eyes revealing his big brain.

And Diana also raised her eyebrows with great interest, and couldn't help but curl her red lips.

Bruce was silent for a moment, with helplessness in his voice: "What happened?"

"Uncle Bruce, do you want child labor?"

The little girl couldn't let go of this question, and Bruce couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.

"I'm sorry, but if you need anything, just speak up and I'll help."

Seeing that Bruce is gentle and patient

The look of heart, the panic on Barry's face is more obvious, and there is a trace of gossip in the panic.

Diana had already recognized who the person on the other end of the phone was, and she looked at Barry, who was a showman, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Sienna on the other side didn't know that her phone was being executed publicly.

She just remembered that Bruce had said that he was often assassinated.

Then if she becomes his bodyguard, she can make money. After all, Bruce is so generous, he will definitely not bully her!

"Didn't you say that you were often assassinated before? Can I be your bodyguard? I'm very powerful, and it will definitely not attract attention if I become a bodyguard!"

Barry: Batman was assassinated?Batman needs a bodyguard?Wow!

Bruce gave Barry a gloomy look. He zipped his head up in fright, and watched as Bruce strode out of the conference room.

Leaning against the wall of the corridor, Bruce put one hand in his trouser pocket and held the phone in the other. He lowered his head and sighed silently before asking again patiently.

"Sienna, what happened to you?"

After a while, I heard the crying voice of the little girl over there.

"My house was destroyed and I have no money. My baby and I are going to sleep on the street QAQ! Besides, you said you don't like me to rob again. It doesn't matter if I eat less, but the baby is hungry and skinny! "

No money?

If I remember correctly, didn't he just give her 100 million?What on earth did she buy and spend so quickly?

And that fat orange cat will be hungry and thin?Just make it a little thinner.

But he just wanted to put the little girl under his nose, and now the opportunity came.

In order to take care of the little girl's self-esteem, Bruce hesitated, "Okay, little bodyguard, then don't run around at home, let me pick you up?"

"Ah! Yes, it is very kind of you, Master."

"...you can just call me by my first name."

Bruce hung up the phone, went back to the meeting room, picked up the coat from the back of the chair and draped it over his arm.

"Send me all the information on this matter, and next time we will call Clark and we will continue. I have something to do, so let's go first."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

It wasn't until Bruce's back disappeared that Barry realized it. He looked at the door and then at Diana.

"Mr. Wayne, did he... really go to find that child laborer?"

Diana looked at Barry with caring and mentally retarded eyes: "Didn't you recognize who was on the phone just now?"

"Who is it? I sound familiar."

"That pretty girl I met just now."

Barry blinked his eyes, and the brain hole that had just been opened automatically opened again, and it opened wider and wider.

"Wow......"

When I drove the playboy exclusive sports car downstairs to the little girl's house, I saw her sitting on the half-broken balcony, her feet dangling in the air, holding a completely invisible orange in her arms. cat.

She saw Bruce's car from a distance. The moment Bruce opened the door and came out, the little girl's eyes lit up. She jumped down from the balcony on the second floor and ran to Bruce.

The little girl raised her face, her eyes were shining, and the corner of her mouth was smiling: "Master."

"..."

Seeing Bruce's expression, the little girl smiled and rolled her eyes: "Uncle Bruce."

"Let's go." Bruce twitched helplessly.

While driving, Bruce looked at the well-behaved little girl from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but wonder how a person could be so two-faced.

When facing Batman, all kinds of troubles annoyed him, and when facing Bruce, he was very obedient.

And why does this little girl like Bruce Wayne so much?can see it every time

There was a smile in his little girl's eyes, shining brightly.

Because he is rich?

Or is it just because....he's good looking?

Well, no way, he's not as narcissistic as Tony Stark.

The interrogation just now did not ask anything at all, but added a lot of doubts. It seems that we can only observe slowly at ordinary times. If you stare at her every day, you will definitely find flaws.

"You just bring this cat, don't you have anything else?" Bruce noticed that Sienna didn't bring any luggage, and she came out with only an orange cat in her arms. He thought of the box that appeared out of thin air in the interrogation room before, Where did she put things?

The abilities displayed by the little girl were too diverse, so that he couldn't see what it was at all. The scene in the interrogation room made him wonder if the little girl was a mutant. She was wearing a mutant suppressor at the time, but she could conjure things out of thin air...

Hearing Bruce's question, Sienna looked up at him: "Yes, but not many, I put them all away."

"Oh? You didn't bring a backpack, where did you put it?" Bruce seemed curious, completely unable to see his real thoughts.

And the little girl was defenseless against him.

"It should," Sienna tilted her head and thought for a while, "it should be my ability, you see." After speaking, a small bag of cookies appeared in Sienna's palm.

The little girl opened the bag of cookies, and instantly the whole car smelled of butter. She picked up a cookie and took a bite. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Bruce looking at her with strange eyes.

Sienna looked from Bruce to the cookie in his hand.

"Does Uncle Bruce want to eat too?"

Bruce was thinking about how she did all of this, when he heard the little girl's question, before he could refuse, he felt something directly hit his mouth.

Looking down, he saw that the little girl stretched her arms and put the half-bitten cookie to his lips. She looked at him expectantly with a pair of green eyes.

He was trapped in the seat by the seat belt, even if he leaned back, it would not help, and he was still driving, so it was too dangerous to dodge.

Bruce reluctantly opened his lips and bit the cookie into his mouth. On the way, he touched something cool and soft, which was the little girl's fingertips.

But as if she didn't feel it, she looked at him with a smile, and there was a hint of complacency in her small eyes.

"Isn't it delicious? I really like the cookies here."

"It's delicious, thank you."

Wayne Manor is some distance away from the center of Gotham. When Bruce drove to Wayne Manor, he turned his head and saw the little girl hugging a butter cookie and an orange cat, curled up in a ball on the seat with her head Leaning against the car window, sleeping soundly.

The long and curled eyelashes formed a small shadow under the eyes, the corners of the mouth were turned up with a hint of a smile, and the body undulated slightly with breathing, looking like a sleeping kitten.

"This kid still really trusts me..." Bruce smiled wryly.

After the car parked in the garage, he gently unbuckled the little girl's seat belt, and let her head rest on the car seat, then got out of the car, walked outside and slowly opened the co-pilot's door, the little girl fell on the ground in his arms.

Bruce bent down and got into the car and hugged Sienna horizontally. The moment he hugged her, the little girl seemed to find some warm place, rubbing her head against his chest and her whole body burrowing into his arms. The little girl was soft and exuded the fragrance of milk.

The fat orange cat next to him stared at him vigilantly the whole time, as if he would scratch his paw whenever he made any strange moves.

Bruce:? ? ?What the hell did he do to keep a cat wary of him...

When the old butler opened the door, he saw his young master hugging a young girl whose face he couldn't see clearly, but who was young at a glance. The little girl's long curly hair blocked her cheeks, and a pair of white and tender hands were wrapped around him. on the young master's neck.

And most importantly, the young master of his family still had connivance and helplessness on his face,

There was also an orange cat with a round face squatting at his feet, and the orange cat was pawing on his trouser leg.

"Master Bruce, it is against the law to lay hands on a minor."

"..." I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense.

Bruce glanced at the old housekeeper helplessly, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Ah Fu, stop joking, arrange a guest room for me, this girl will stay here for a while."

"Okay, Master Bruce."

The old butler acted quickly and carefully. He deliberately chose a room far from the entrance of the Batcave.

When Bruce put the little girl on the bed, the orange cat jumped up and lay down beside the little girl's pillow, with the cat's paws on the little girl's body, as if hugging her. After covering the little girl and the orange cat with the quilt, Bruce and the old housekeeper backed out gently and closed the door of the room.

"Master Bruce, she..."

Before the old butler finished speaking, Bruce raised his finger to signal him not to speak.

It wasn't until the two of them returned to the study and made sure they were far enough away from the little girl that Bruce said, "She has superpowers, and I'm not sure how far she is capable. We need to be more careful when we speak from now on."

"Then why did you bring her back?"

The old butler had already guessed the identity of the little girl, but it would be too risky to bring her home like this.

"Instead of being distracted to monitor what she is doing, it is better to look at her directly, as long as there is action, you can detect it, and her vigilance against Bruce will be relaxed. Her ability and purpose are too special, so I am not sure what she is. Gotham is completely harmless, and I won't let her go just yet."

After hearing Bruce's words, the old butler smiled strangely: "Didn't you say before that you would never get close to children when you see them?"

"..." My face hurts, is it okay?

The old butler hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Master Bruce, I have something to say about Miss Clement, and I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Ah Fu, do you still need to do this with me?"

"I've listened to your previous conversation, and I think she may need the guidance of a psychiatrist more."

The old butler's words made Bruce stunned for a moment. In fact, he had thought about this matter before, but he was suppressed for some reason.

Now being brought up so directly, Bruce lowered his head and pondered for two seconds: "I'll think about it."

The old butler left the study silently, leaving Bruce alone.

Suddenly, the mobile phone beeped, and it was the information sent by Diana.

Bruce opened the secret door and went down to the Batcave.

Turning on the video, seeing the city under attack and the injured people, Bruce clenched his fists.

The more you look at it, the darker your face becomes.

Until he saw the figure appearing on the screen, he couldn't help but swear.

The same armor as Batman, but his whole body is pink, with a big pink bow on his chest, two ribbons fluttering in the wind, and a small flower tied on one side of the two cat ears on his head.

"Good morning, master."

Bruce, who has been out at night all year round, has long been used to getting up after the sun rises. Usually, it is the old housekeeper who opens the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight makes him have to wake up.

But recently, what woke him up was not the glare of the sun, but a soft voice, and a soft, cool little hand poking his shoulder.

"Master? Uncle? Bruce? Wake up!"

Bruce, who was woken up, opened his eyes with haze in his blue eyes, and met a pair of grey-green eyes with a smile. He found that standing by the bed was no longer the old housekeeper in a tuxedo, but... .

The little girl combed her black hair into two balls and put them on top of her head. Two black cat ears were tied in front of the two round balls. She wore a small bell collar around her neck, and she wore a dress that just covered her thighs. black maid outfit.

The little girl held a tray with one hand, and put a glass of milk on the tray. Seeing Bruce's eyes open, she stepped back with a smile, and the little bell made a crisp sound.

Bruce, who can remain calm no matter what the situation is, jumped up from the bed suddenly when he saw this scene, the quilt slid down to reveal his strong naked upper body, and flat angles... He grabbed the clothes next to him and scrambled Cover up.

"Sienna? What are you doing? Why are you here? Where's Alfred? And what are you wearing?"

Sienna looked down at her outfit, smiled with satisfaction, then looked at Bruce expectantly, and handed him the milk by the way.

"Isn't it good-looking? I think it's written like this everywhere, and all bodyguards look like this!"

"..." That's not a bodyguard, it's a maid.

Bruce rubbed his aching temples: "Where did you get your clothes?"

"I asked Grandpa Afu to help me buy it. I see that Grandpa Afu is very busy every day, so I helped him share some things. However, Uncle Bruce, you are already an adult, and you should learn to get up by yourself."

"...Ah Fu!!"

Hearing Bruce's voice, Ah Fu walked in with a completely unbearable smile. He had been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time, and it couldn't be too interesting to see such a side of the always calm and calm young master.

"Yes, Master Bruce, I think Miss Sienna is quite right."

Miss Sienna...was just Miss Clement the other day!

Bruce suddenly regretted bringing the little girl home, she was obedient for the first two days, and she started to make trouble in just a few days.

He tried his best to smile at Sienna, and patted her on the head: "Sienna, I'm going to change clothes, you can go to have breakfast first, and it's best not to look at those things."

"Huh? Alright." The little girl didn't wait for the compliment, and left with a grievance on her face.

After listening to the crisp ringtone getting farther and farther away, Bruce propped his forehead with one hand, and looked at the old butler with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Ah Fu, don't you want to explain?"

The old butler stood up straight with his hands behind his back, and tried his best to suppress his smile before he spoke: "Hey, Miss Sienna is a very cute little girl, she really wants to get close to you, and your closer relationship will also help your purpose." benefit."

"No, I mean the dress."

"Oh, are you talking about maid outfits?" The old housekeeper's loving face became more obvious, "Miss Sienna acted like a baby and asked me to buy it, you should know best, no one can refuse Miss Sienna's act of acting like a baby."

At this moment, the old housekeeper completely forgot that the little girl was a potential criminal.

Bruce found that in just a few days, Sienna captured everyone in the family, although there were only two people in the family, and her fat orange cat also proclaimed herself the new owner cat of Wayne Manor.

In the end, Bruce could only compromise, but the only bottom line was to let the little girl wear normal clothes. In order to make her stop being curious about the maid outfit, he had someone buy a whole wardrobe of clothes for the little girl to choose from.

Bruce, who thought the matter was over like this, found out that he was wrong.

As a playboy and the CEO of Wayne Group, Bruce would regularly attend the company's board of directors, and today was the time for the board of directors. He was dressed and ready to go out, but when he was about to leave, he found that Sienna had never been seen.

"Ah Fu, where's Sienna?"

Before the old butler could answer, Sienna was also fully dressed as if she was about to go out.

"Let's go, Uncle Bruce." Sienna took two steps forward and found that Bruce behind her hadn't kept up. She looked back a little strangely, "Huh? Won't you go?"

"Sienna, where are you going?" Bruce suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next second, the little girl's words of course gave him a slap in the face.

"Hey? Uncle Bruce, don't you know where you're going?"

Bruce instantly understood

The girl's intentions, he tried to convince her: "Sienna, I'm just going to open a board meeting, there will be no danger, can you wait at home for me to come back?"

"Of course not. The bodyguards have to stay with you every step of the way. And if someone in the board of directors wants to harm you, I won't let you get hurt. I will protect you. Don't be afraid!"

The little girl said with a serious face that she would protect him. Bruce didn't know whether he was moved or powerless. This was the first time after his parents passed away, except for the old housekeeper, someone told him that he would protect him...

Bruce didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at the little girl's serious green eyes, by the time Bruce realized, she was already sitting in the co-pilot of the sports car.

"Sienna, really don't be so nervous, what I said before was teasing you, it's not that serious."

Sienna lowered her head and played with the phone the whole time. She finally understood why people in real life like it so much. It was really fun. When she heard the nice male voice, she raised her head and sat up straight from the slumped position with green eyes. Zhongman disagrees.

"You can't say that. Remember the fake clown last time? If it wasn't for me, you would definitely be hurt!" The little girl looked serious, and when she said that he would be hurt, her brows and eyes drooped unconsciously, "I'm afraid I am not afraid of being hurt by others, but when I think of Uncle Bruce getting hurt, I feel very sad."

Hearing the little girl's confession, Bruce's hand on the steering wheel trembled unconsciously, and his voice was soft and soft: "Why?"

Sienna shook her head, looked into Bruce's blue eyes, her face was full of doubts: "I don't know, but I know that I like you very much, and I don't want to see others bully you."

He, Bruce Wayne, is liked by many people, and his girlfriends all like him, but their likes are not pure enough, but he knows that the little girl's love is so direct and pure, but this feeling makes his heart tremble one time.

But thinking about what the little girl did, she still has doubts.

Bruce reached out and rubbed the top of Sienna's head, and looked at her seriously: "The same, I don't like Sienna getting hurt, you know?"

"I'm amazing, really!"

Sienna chattered about how powerful she was all the way, and Bruce could only smile helplessly. He had already learned how powerful she was, and he didn't dare to think what would happen if the little girl knew that he was Batman.

When Bruce pushed open the door of the meeting room, all the directors had bad faces. When they saw Sienna behind Bruce, some people finally couldn't help it.

"Mr. Wayne, we are now setting up the company's board of directors, and we hope that irrelevant people can leave."

"Oh? Who are you talking about? You mean yourself?"

Bruce looked at the director who was flushed with anger and smiled. He stood up and grabbed Sienna's shoulders, bringing her to his side.

"This girl, um, is my little bodyguard from today on, she is not unrelated." After finishing speaking, Bruce lowered his head and whispered to Sienna, "Do you want to say something?"

Sienna thought for a while, took a step forward, looked at each of the directors, and then smiled at them. She saw what they were thinking telepathically, and then waved at them.

All the directors only heard the little girl's voice in their minds: "I am Sienna Clement. As Uncle Bruce's bodyguard, of course I have to protect his safety. I know what you are thinking. Fortunately, you guys There is no bad idea, otherwise...'

Although she showed a side that is different from ordinary people, the directors present are not people who have seen the world.

The little girl's fluffy threats didn't have any deterrent effect, and one of the directors sneered: "Heh, what can you do as a little girl? Bodyguard? Go back to study."

"Huh? You want to see what I can do?" Sienna stared at him with wide eyes.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, stretched out her index finger and tapped her cheek, and suddenly thought of something, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She stretched out her right hand, in all

Fists were clenched in front of the person, and immediately except for Bruce and Lucius who was directly opposite, everyone's chairs turned into vines to bind them tightly to the seats, and the more they struggled, the tighter they were.

When Bruce saw this, he reached out and patted the little girl, and said in a low voice, "Sienna, don't mess around."

"Okay." Sienna shrugged, her fists relaxed, the chair returned to its original shape, and everyone was able to relax, "Now you know? Don't bully Uncle Bruce, or I will be very angry."

No one underestimated the little girl's soft threats this time, and they no longer dared to show black faces to Bruce, so today's board meeting was extremely harmonious.

Everyone knew that Bruce Wayne was accompanied by a little mutant bodyguard.

Finally, the day of being Bruce Wayne is over, and the following night is his real home, which belongs to Batman's world.

In the past, Bruce was forced to have dinner by the old butler, but today he was with the little girl. After all, the old butler was right, no one could resist Sienna's soft and coquettish behavior.

"Uncle Bruce, don't you eat dinner? Come eat with me. I'm so bored by myself, okay?"

".....it is good."

After dinner, the little follower around Bruce finally left. He found out that the pink Batman was not only acting on his own, but he also had some subordinates, and those subordinates had no trace of the same trace and were very powerful.

Seeing the vague effects, Bruce couldn't help but think of those monsters that had appeared in Gotham before.

If that's the case....that means this pink Batman is also related to Sienna.

Thinking of this, Bruce showed a complicated face, the more he got along with the little girl, the more complicated his feelings for her.

Bruce sighed silently, got up and walked towards the secret door leading to the Batcave.

Just as he was about to press the switch, his ears moved slightly and he stopped what he was doing.

There was a sound of pattering footsteps from far to near.

Bruce frowned, covering his forehead.

Sure enough, the next second the little girl rushed in with the fat orange cat in her arms. She stretched out her arms and lifted the orange cat up, then poked her head out and looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle Bruce, I invite you to pet the cat together, the little one is super soft and easy to touch!"

"..."

He ran over vigilantly when he heard a little sound, probably he brought home two cats... Bruce confirmed again that he regretted taking the little girl home.

Did she not fight monsters, provoke Batman, or hunt down the Joker? !

Now Bruce doesn't know that the whole Gotham is more lively because of Sienna.

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