[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Nightingale

"Bruce?"

"You still...love me..., don't you?"

Facing an ex-girlfriend in this state, ordinary people can be frightened.

However, Bruce Wayne, who has been among thousands of flowers, is obviously not an ordinary person. He stretched out his hand and pulled his tie, showing a gentle and unrestrained smile: "You look a little haggard, Vivienne, have you suffered from insomnia again? Recently Didn't you sleep well?"

The flame in the eyes of the brunette froze for a moment.

All she could see was this handsome man in an iron gray suit, as always.

But that kind of look is not so much "admiration" as it is a kind of...

The obsession that was nailed to death by some force.

Being so close, Nightingale could feel the heat from the air.

—enough to drive the average person to death from persistent dehydration.

The air around Vivienne also seemed to be distorted by the heat on her body.

Even her thinking seemed to be dulled by the high temperature, and she had to react for a long time before she realized what the man on the other side said.

"I can't sleep... Bruce... can't sleep..."

As she spoke, her expression looked like she was about to cry again—she must be crying, but her eyes remained the same without a single tear.

"I miss you so much...every night you're not there...even when we're dating...tell me you love me..."

The high temperature made her voice hoarse, and Nightingale had a hard time picking out the general meaning.

After she understood what the other party said, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion and atmosphere, she wanted to turn around and ask Bruce immediately:

It turns out that you don't sleep, so why do you change your girlfriend every week and pretend that I'm good at it?Is there a hidden disease? ? ? (cross out)

……

Behind him, Bruce considered very carefully for a while.

Nightingale guessed that of course he was not considering whether he loved Vivian or not, but whether he should say "I love you" or not.

After finishing speaking, will the other party put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?Or did he fulfill his wish and run away completely?

Faced with this kind of "person" whose thinking can no longer be deduced by common sense, no matter which answer is used, the development of things may get out of control.

However, just a second or two of hesitation, in Vivian's eyes, was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Her originally clear and mournful eyes were completely swallowed by the flames, hot magma-like blood scrambled out of the cracks in the skin, and when it fell to the ground, there were several "sizzling" and "sizzling" sounds.

"You lied to me...you have been lying to me...!"

Her creamy white ruffled skirt was also burned by blood, and the glue of the pearl high heels she was stepping on began to melt, and the soft heels were staggered from the soles, and she stepped vigorously into the cracks in the floor tiles.

The crackling sound of "clicking" seemed to be an omen.

On the other side, Catherine, who was not far away, grabbed the corner of her clothes and couldn't help shouting, "Be careful!"

Here, Nightingale licked his lips.

"Don't make trouble, sir."

She blurted out the word "Wayne" and said to Bruce Wayne who didn't rush away like other pedestrians.

It was the first time the latter heard someone say this to him, and his expression became very strange.

Then, the next second.

But in a short moment, Nightingale, who was blocked between the two, suddenly pressed his backhand against Bruce Wayne's chest, and pushed him hard to the lawn beside the sidewalk with his elbow.

——Bruce Wayne seemed to tense all his muscles at that moment, but Nightingale had no time to take care of it.

Taking advantage of this recoil force, she leaned forward and stomped heavily, her whole body was as swift and easy as a bird, drawing an afterimage on the spot...

The next moment, she entangled Vivienne like a flash.

……

The crow-haired girl's body turned like a snake.

With claws in her hands, she clasped the deeply cracked shoulders and arms, and then pressed one knee against the waist of the person below her, firmly restraining Vivienne, who had already triggered a violent state.

Caught off guard, Vivienne, whose whole body was distorted, let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice.

The hands she wanted to reach out to Bruce Wayne had been dislocated by Nightingale, but this did not prevent her from getting hotter and brighter with scars.

The sandy sparks on her skin ignited suddenly, burning that elegant little dress into pieces, and the flames that shot up suddenly rushed towards the blue-eyed girl behind her... It was about to burn her Also burns.

Bruce Wayne, who was pushed to the side of the road by Nightingale, shrank his pupils, and was about to rush over to tear her off, but suddenly saw...

But he saw a thin "air wall" suddenly opened up around Miss Bodyguard's body.

... No, not seeing.

Can you see the air?

Only when the fish spit out bubbles underwater, people can see the existence of "Qi" against the background of the water.

And fire, too.

The tongue of fire that distorted the atmosphere crazily licked the surface of the crow-haired girl's body, but it seemed that she was facing a fully enclosed turtle shell, which could not penetrate even a single thread.

Bruce was slightly taken aback.

Of course he guessed that Miss Bodyguard hadn't used all of her mutant abilities—that would be too stupid for a mutant.

The reason he was in a daze was that the ability Nightingale displayed was somewhat similar to the air wall that blocked the flames of the explosion in the video he had seen at the beginning.

He wasn't sure if the ability principle was the same.

Mutants' abilities are mostly unique, and those who can isolate flames can not only manipulate the air, but also mind control, domain protection... and so on.

But this scene is really too similar.

……

Explosions, flares, mutants, and joker laughs.

Nightingale, who had grown up for a long time, choked on the sleeves of the person below her, almost pinching the cloth into Vivienne's skin.

Parts of the cloth that touched the rip had burned.

And the part of the skin that was directly grasped by Nightingale's hand, like cooled magma, solidified into blackened limestone, forming a vague palm print.

One of the colorless tattoos: "The heat above 50 degrees Celsius or below -2 degrees Celsius is adjusted to 37 degrees Celsius after touching the body"

Colorless tattoo 20.9: "Oxygen concentration within the breathable range is maintained at [-]%"

Thanks to her incompetence when she was young, Nightingale, whose mutant ability was increasing day by day, couldn't recall what kind of mood she was in when she tattooed these two lines on her waist and abdomen.

At that time, she hadn't seen too much crisis. Since she was a child, bullets and fists were not things that could threaten her.

The greatest difficulty in the world seemed to be Posey's illness.

She couldn't heal him no matter what when she was a girl, and now, she has no chance to try again.

Thinking of this, the cobalt blue in Nightingale's eyes was so rich that it became heavy.

……

Vivian, who noticed the petrification of the skin on her arm, became anxious.

The unknown source of power in her body not only made her hot like magma, but also gave her explosive power several times that of ordinary humans...

and weight.

——Vivian was as heavy as magma in the shape of a solid human being.

When she instinctively realized the crisis and started screaming and struggling desperately, Nightingale almost couldn't control her.

A custom-made pen that has been kept in her cuff all year round slipped into her palm, and the girl pinched it against the bare skin on Vivienne's back.

Compared with the eyebrow pencil she used to disguise Caroline Moxon last time, this short pen that can write smoothly under water or on glass without ink is the tool she is used to.

"Sleeping."

She wrote quickly.

As the cursive letters gradually took shape, the howling Vivienne's voice became smaller and smaller, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if her energy was sucked away by the words on her back.

In the end, the whole body of "Bang" fell face down on the ground.

……

cloudy day.dense cloud.

Hit the military jeep that slammed the hood of the car.

Nothing to do with the crowd hanging high.

A brown-haired woman with a body that is almost asshole, with no good flesh all over her body.

And the raven-haired girl who was trying her coat to cover her upper body with her knees on her waist.

And the Gotham baby Brucey who took off his coat and kept handing it over with one hand.

Tony Stark, who rushed over in a steel armor, was suspended in mid-air, watching the aftermath scene of the beautiful rescuer, his eyebrows raised higher and higher behind the mask.

"Beep beep beep—"

Only now did sirens sound from a distant block.

Iron Man poked secretly and complained to the AI ​​butler, "Where the police only arrive after the event", and landed on both sides of his thighs with his hands.

This pose is really girly.

Nightingale couldn't help looking up for a while, staring at Stark in a good mood - Bruce Wayne's personal bodyguard doesn't like Iron Man more!

"Cough——" He flipped the armor on his head, revealing his big caramel-colored eyes, and patted Bruce Wayne's shoulder with his backhand, "Your lady bodyguard is pretty good, Bruce."

The latter didn't argue with him, and stretched out his hand to rub the eyebrows: "This situation looks the same as last time, will more people be tricked?"

Tony: "To be precise, this is an advanced version. The time is too tight to understand the medicine, but we have found a way to suppress it..."

——Rely on the potion given to Captain America by the bird.

To be honest it's really a fairy tale, Captain America, and the delivery bird, ha.

……

"Please take this... Miss."

Iron Man gestured to Vivienne on the ground a few times, signaling Nightingale.

"Leave it to me, I will inject her with medicine."

Nightingale's palm was still against Vivienne's back, blocking the words she wrote.

She tilted her head and smiled at Stark: "You should just inject it like this, Mr. Stark, if I let go, she will wake up."

—she would have wiped the letters off before she let go.

"And she's hot."

"My armor is not afraid of being hot." Tony shrugged, and the armor made a slight metal twisting sound following his movements, "But, well, I understand the abilities of mutants."

On the way here, he had already asked the AI ​​steward to call up the surveillance at the street intersection here. Whether it was the ex-girlfriend or the bodyguard lady, they were all superhuman.

Compromise immediately: "Okay, please turn her arm over. Fortunately, the material of the needle is resistant to high temperature."

As soon as he squatted down, he was hit by a wave of heat coming from his face.

Just now, he didn't feel how hot he was when he saw Miss Bodyguard sitting on her so easily, but now he felt that he was close to the center of the earth - the stone road was actually partially crystallized!

Qinlan's inhibitory medicine was injected into Vivian's blood vessel.

After a few breaths, her cracked skin closed up as if it was expanding with heat and contracting with cold.

The heat fades, the danger lessens.

After confirming that the medicine had taken effect, Nightingale wiped off the cursive writing calmly and got up, while Vivian, who was in a deep sleep, groaned in pain.

"...Wh...at?"

She lowered her head in a daze, and couldn't help exclaiming when she saw her ripped skirt and coat on her shoulders.

But what frightened her more than this was that a piece of her arm froze, like magma turned into a stone after solidification.

"What happened to my arm?!"

Nightingale had already stood beside Wayne, with a look of "I'm just a diligent bodyguard, I don't know anything", and even had the leisure to comfort Catherine who came back.

Stark, who was closest to Vivienne, immediately took the position and became the No. 1 choice to explain to the former perpetrator and the current victim.

I just came to Stark: "..."

"Miss, don't be afraid, can you recognize who I am?" He blinked his eyes.

Vivienne expressed recognition.

"Very well, don't panic, with me here, you are safe now."

"If it's convenient, can you tell me where you were before you came here? Did you drink anything you shouldn't drink?"

The brunette beauty tried hard to recall with her stiff arms, her expression was a little dazed, but she still gave intermittent answers.

"I was at a party on the Upper East Side... I was talking to Caroline and the others, and I said I wanted to find Bruce... to Bruce!"

Tony: "...Okay, Bruce. Bruce is not the point, then?"

"Then?" Vivienne was in a daze, "then we ordered wine. There was a very handsome bartender, tall, with red hair and blue eyes..."

Nightingale was originally talking to Catherine sideways, but when she heard this description, her brows twitched, she turned her body subconsciously, and looked over.

"Very good, very good, then do you know his name?" Tony gestured, "For example, the bartender's nameplate or something?"

"his name……"

Vivienne was in a trance.

"...Alger."

"His name is Alger."

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