My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

In the suburbs of Washington, a private base converted from a car repair factory, the periphery of the base is full of cameras and high-voltage power grids.

The main gate opened automatically, two bright beams of light penetrated first, and a black motorcycle drove into the base with a strong wind and stopped.

The white young man took off his helmet to reveal a handsome and resolute face, and got off the motorcycle with a blonde loli who was also wearing a helmet.

Nightwing introduced: "This is the headquarters of our Junior League."

Xiaoqin looked at the building with lights on inside, and her doll-like face instinctively showed fear.

"Don't worry, the members of our Junior League headquarters are all good people." Nightwing said.

But at this time.

The main gate, which had not yet been closed, drove in again from the outside. A smaller black motorcycle drove in again, and the rider was a white boy wearing a gray and black jacket and leather jacket. .

The white boy took off his helmet, and he was wearing a pair of black goggles inside. His young face was very cold. He was obviously twelve or thirteen years old, but he was full of murderous aura.

"He is a member of our Junior League, Damian Wayne." Nightwing introduced to Xiaoqin.

The white boy glanced at the two coldly: "Dick, we are a hero team, not a super kindergarten! In addition, don't tell outsiders my real name at will!"

Throwing this sentence, the white boy walked straight into the base building.

"He is like this, don't mind." Nightwing watched his back and said helplessly.

"I know, he has no ill intentions." Xiaoqin whispered to herself, and then asked curiously: "Mr. Nightwing, his last name is Wayne?"

"Yes."

Nightwing nodded: "As you think, he comes from the Wayne family in Gotham City. Please don't mention this to others."

Xiaoqin agreed immediately: "I will, everyone has their own secrets."

Nightwing found that the other party seemed to be more mature than he thought.

"Let's go, I will introduce you to the other members of our Junior League." Nightwing led Xiaoqin into the base building.

There are many vehicles parked on the first floor of the base.

The main hall on the second floor was very spacious, with lights on and a few figures scattered around.

Ye Yi was walking into the main hall with Xiao Qin.

"Wow, what a cute little girl!"

A blonde girl excitedly stepped forward with her boots on. She was about sixteen years old, with a well-developed body wearing a red tube-top dress. She was dressed like a noble lady but she was not reserved at all. She was full of vitality and passionate.

The girl wore a pair of exquisite and tight gold standard gloves on both hands, covering her elbows.

The blonde girl squatted down and directly hugged Xiao Qin into her arms, rubbing her delicate and fair face against the other's dirty and tender face.

Nightwing introduced helplessly: "Her name is Cassie Sandmark, you can also call her by her hero name - Wonder Girl."

Wonder Girl turned around and asked the other two girls in the main hall: "Starfire, Raven, look, isn't she cute!"

"According to the standards of Earth humans, she should be a so-called beauty embryo, right?"

The girl called "Starfire" said as she stood up from the sofa.

The other party was wearing a long-sleeved top and a uniform skirt, and the skin exposed was orange, with a rare crimson curly hair, it really looked like a spark burning in the universe.

She was also about sixteen years old, with a pair of green-yellow eyes, which was essentially different from humans.

Nightwing added in time: "She is Starfire, Corianda, from an alien civilization."

"Alien civilization." Xiaoqin was surprised.

"Raven, what do you think?" Wonder Girl looked at the female figure still sitting on the sofa.

The girl was only 1.5 meters tall, wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and pants that covered her tightly, and a black hooded windbreaker, which gave off a dark and mysterious aura.

The girl curled up in the corner of the sofa, quietly reading a book with her head down. The hood covered most of her face, so her specific appearance could not be seen.

Facing the question from the magical girl, the hooded girl continued to read as if she didn't hear it.

"Her name is Raven, and she is very introverted."

Nightwing said softly, with a trace of admiration in his eyes, but it was only a flash.

Xiaoqin showed a thoughtful expression, but still looked at the hooded girl with fear.

The other party was the only one on the field whose mind she could not read.

"Are there new members? Why don't you introduce them to me?"

At this time, a childish boy's voice came from the side of the main hall.

It was a white boy who was no more than five years old, with brown curly hair, wearing a children's sports suit, with a Superman pattern on the front of the shirt.  He was putting down the ton-class super-large barbell with his little hands.

The barbell fell to the ground, causing the second floor to shake slightly.

"Hello, my name is Jonathan Kent!" The white boy was full of vigor and looked very confident: "I am the second generation Superman of the future, born for - truth, justice and a better tomorrow!"

Nightwing covered his forehead: "He is Superman's son, one of the high-level combat forces of our alliance."

...

After nightfall.

Wonder Girl walked down from upstairs to the main hall on the second floor and said in a low voice: "She went to bed. She must be too tired. She fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed after taking a shower. Fortunately, Raven's clothes fit her."

Nightwing Dick sighed: "Poor kid, now the armies of great powers will use any means to pursue extraordinary talents."

"She is too young, will she really become one of us?" Starfire asked curiously.

"I feel like you're ignoring me." Junior Jonathan Kent raised his hands in protest.

The magical girl spread her hands: "It is fate that we can meet each other. At the beginning, I also came to this city to find relatives, and finally joined the Youth League in a daze."

"So have you found any relatives now?" Starfire's curiosity shifted.

"Uh, not yet." The magical girl scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Okay, everyone."

Little Jonathan Kent said, pretending to leave: "It's evening, I'm going back to the metropolis, or my dad will beat my ass."

Unexpectedly, sitting in the corner of the sofa, the hooded girl Raven who had been silent said coldly: "You can't go back for the time being."

"What do you mean?" Everyone in the main hall was stunned.

At this time, Damian Wayne rushed out of the main hall from a room and issued a loud warning: "There are a large number of military personnel coming to surround our headquarters!"

The words just fell.

Bang! !

A flaming car slammed into the second floor window of the base. Little Jonathan Kent roared, and his little body in sportswear rushed towards the flaming car like a cannonball!

Boom!

The flaming car roared and exploded in the main hall on the second floor!

Immediately, more cars flew in from outside!

…

late at night.

In the outer city of New York, on a deserted street.

The blonde girl who had put on a white nightgown was running away. She had lost all her shoes. Her bare white feet and exposed hands and feet were bruised everywhere.

Tap.

The girl suddenly fell forward and fell to the ground. Regardless of the pain, she struggled to get up again. The words echoed in her ears: "They are coming for you. Run quickly and we will stop them."

The girl bit her lower lip, but tears couldn't stop falling from her fair face.

She doesn't understand why she always brings disaster to people, and her mind-reading ability also allows her to see the ugliness and darkness of human nature in this world.

Except for the Junior League, few people treat themselves sincerely and kindly.

But now, even the Junior League has been swept by disaster...

Escape, where to escape?

Jean didn't understand.

The world is big, but there is no corner that can accommodate her, so she can only keep running away.

When Qin's petite and young body once again fell on the snow-covered road, she no longer had the strength to get up.

A calm and gentle male voice sounded from the front.

The girl looked up with difficulty and saw the palm stretched out towards her.

The other person's back was leaning against a street lamp, his tall body rimmed with light, as warm as the sun under the snowy curtain of the dark night.

"Need help?"

The black-haired young man asked.