Can you retire today?

After everyone left, Alfred also left here to make room for them.

In the living room now, there are only Bruce and Batman.

Batman put the lead box in a camera obscura in the living room, and looked at Bruce, not knowing what to do.

Bruce opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.They had just finished a fight, and before they could take a breath, it seemed that everything had been screwed up by themselves.

I always mess up everything, will I continue after I go back?Even Batman said that he would not succeed, what is he insisting on with his fake words.In my previous life, I was just an ordinary rich second generation, and I didn't have any potential to become a hero.There are already Superman and Iron Man in my own world. As for Gotham, the ending has already been shown here.

Wouldn't you like to be a good son-in-law after you go back?When I first time traveled, didn't I still think about moving out of Gotham all day long?As for Thomas and Martha, he knew they wouldn't blame him because they loved him.As for Alfred, he always hoped that he would give up those dangerous thoughts.

But I'm really not reconciled, I have done so much, just to give up!

What about Thomas and Martha? I really don't care who is responsible for their death!

And Clark, Tony, they are all such determined people, would they be willing to be friends with a guy who retreats like him?

And Lucius, did he just break the promise he made to him?

Gordon, who was transferred away but still missed Gotham and himself, countless people in Gotham who were trapped in darkness and fear...

Doesn't he care about it?

no way!no way!

But what should he do?

Looking at Batman, Bruce was a little confused and wanted to cry.

He looked at the goal he had been trying to become, he was not as omnipotent as he imagined, he would get hurt, there were things he couldn't do, he would grow old...

He would even deny himself, and Bruce.

The most unacceptable thing for Bruce now is negation, especially negation from Batman.As long as Batman said one more negative word, Bruce would immediately collapse.

Facing Batman, he is still too young. Although he has experienced some things, compared with Gotham, the crimes he has experienced are all brighter.

He looked at Batman, his heart was overwhelmed, he felt a wave of heart palpitations, and he even thought about dying here.

He wanted to cry, to cry, to let the world know how miserable he was.

Since the deaths of Thomas and Martha, I have hardly cried.Only those who have too much cry, and those who lose too much often lose the right to cry.

"I..." He looked at Batman, watery eyes in steel blue eyes.

Batman looked at the struggle in Bruce's eyes, walked up to Bruce, and sighed helplessly, "Forget what I just said."

He looked into Bruce's eyes, "We are different, just because I failed, doesn't mean you will fail."

He seldom gave in, but facing Bruce, he couldn't help softening up, probably because of Bruce's age.

If Bruce had been under 8 years old, he would have been tough on him, he knew what kind of life he was leading before his accident, and he couldn't help being jealous.If Bruce is after the age of 18, he will be like facing another self, equal dialogue and double defense.But Bruce happened to appear in his world at the age of 15. He knew that he was not the strongest or the weakest at this time, but the most sensitive, confused and vulnerable.

At this age, I have set goals, made efforts, and continue to make efforts.He has not yet become his best self, there are still too many mountains that he cannot overcome but must, and there are too many darkness that he does not understand but must touch, he struggles between light and darkness, but his mind is still far away Not grown enough to bear it.

Bruce hugged the man in front of him tightly, feeling this reassuring embrace, buried his face in his arms, and couldn't help crying silently.His journey was too difficult and tiring. He had never been so tired before.This is not just physical exhaustion, but also mental torture.

He won't show his vulnerability to anyone, but he can cry to Batman, who has always been special to him.It is precisely because he has experienced it that he understands how difficult it is.

Batman hugged the boy in his arms back, feeling the wetness from the clothes, he didn't say anything, but hugged him a little tighter.He comforted the boy in his arms, feeling as if he comforted his helpless self in the past, a crack in his heart was slowly healing.

"Our world is different," Bruce said in Batman's arms, couldn't help talking about the injuries he had suffered over the years, like a child who found his parents. "Thomas and Martha don't die the same way as in this world..."

Hearing this, Batman pursed his lips.

Bruce found the news of the death of the Wayne couple here through the computer.He knew that this was the correct plot for the death of Batman's parents, unlike his own world, where everything was changed beyond recognition because of his naivety and stupidity.

"They didn't die in some alley..." Bruce took a breath, and continued, "They died at my 9th birthday party, and it was all my fault! It was me..."

Batman's throat moved slightly, he knew how hard it was for a child, "It's not your fault, it's the fault of whoever killed them."

Bruce looked up and looked at Batman with his own teary eyes, "But I don't even know who killed them."

His tears kept pouring out, drop by drop.

Batman felt those tears like a whip, hitting his heart.

Bruce continued his narration, "Alfred knew, but he refused to tell me, because I was too weak, I tried to become strong, I studied endlessly, I even touched the dark, and I committed crimes ,I……"

Batman gently wiped the tears off his face, "I know, I know."

Bruce heard this "know", but felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, "You don't know, we are different, I am a fool, I can't do anything well, you are right, I should give up, I don't deserve... ..."

He is a thief at all. As a time traveler, he stole everything the world prepared for Batman, but he couldn't do one-tenth of Batman's.

Batman doesn't understand why he's so excited, "You deserve it all, you're the best. Do you trust me?"

Bruce looked into Batman's sincere eyes with a little tenderness, and nodded.

Batman looked into Bruce's eyes and kissed, "I'll help you."

Bruce closed his eyes, felt the touch on his forehead, and couldn't help but lean forward.When people are extremely sad, they always hope to relieve their emotions through some physical contact.

Like hugs, kisses...

He got a kiss from a hero, and a kiss from Batman, and nothing could have reassured him more than this.

Author has something to say: Bruce: Q_Q

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Because I want to enter V, I changed the names of some chapters, but the content has not changed, so you don't need to read it again. ^O^

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