A burst of violent footsteps sounded in the corridor of the hospital. Three footsteps that sounded completely different but mixed together made the medical staff, patients or family members of the patients pass by the corridor cast their eyes on the footsteps. .

But obviously, the owners of the sound of footsteps didn't pay attention to these gazes, and they still walked towards the same direction with magically fast footsteps with different frequencies.

"Listen, devil bastard, before Bruce got hurt, you were the only one by his side in Gotham! And you, when he got to the hospital, couldn't even be there before us, you In the end..." The owner of the lighter footsteps among the three footsteps, a handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes, asked the boy beside him who was as tall as his waist in a gloomy tone.

"Then what should I say? Derek, who obviously installed a monitoring device on his father but didn't know anything in the end, is not responsible at all?" The young man appeared to have a dark complexion, and some familiar shadows could be vaguely seen in his handsome facial features.

"Have you had enough arguing?" The young man who spoke at the end is also black-haired and blue-eyed, and also has a superior appearance, but unlike Tim, who has handsome features, his handsomeness is the kind that reminds people of sunshine or similar beauty. The handsomeness of things, the tight frown at the moment makes it feel like a cloud is covering the sun, and one can't help but want to smooth out the unpleasant rise and fall between his brows.

Tim, walking behind the oldest Wayne son, Dick Grayson, and the youngest Wayne child, Damian Wayne, stared at each other, then looked away.

When the sound of "Bruce Wayne, the court of owls sentenced you to death" and the sound of glass breaking came from the listening device, Tim, who was sitting in front of the Titan Tower workbench, almost accidentally spilled the coffee in his hand. On the workbench, after asking a more reliable magical girl to help him watch the monitoring device, he set off directly to get back to Gotham, but on the way, he received a bad news from the magical girl—the monitoring device Failed.

This meant that he temporarily lost news of Bruce.He didn't know what kind of trouble Bruce was in, but compared to this, he knew better that even if Bruce encountered difficulties that he couldn't solve, even if his life was in danger, if it was not necessary—for example, there was a real shortage of manpower and no tasks. Real danger or something—otherwise he would have chosen to face it alone rather than turn to his grown children for help.

Damn it, I shouldn't think that Bruce would be too lazy to dismantle it if he found out. I should install seventeen or eight monitors on him, just in case!On the way back to Gotham, Red Robin gritted his teeth and decided to install seventeen or eight monitors on Batman after he went back, and all of them were anti-high-frequency electromagnetic wave interference. Why is it so expensive? !

The anxiety and anger that was pent up in his heart and had nowhere to vent finally reached its peak after he rushed back to Gotham and received the news that Bruce had entered the hospital. According to Bruce, even if he was seriously injured, he would choose to use healing equipment in the Batcave or in the manor. There are only two possibilities for the personality of Alfred to be treated in the hospital. One is that he was injured as "Bruce Wayne" and was discovered, and the other is that he has been injured so badly that he cannot make his own choice.

No matter what the situation is, it is based on the serious injury of Bruce. I know in my heart that the possibility of my speculation is basically [-]%. This makes Tim not touch his ass after returning to Wayne Manor to get the news After getting over the chair, he hurried to the hospital where Bruce was.

Then at the entrance of the hospital, he met Dick, who had also received the news and rushed back to Gotham, and Damian, who was in Gotham but arrived at the same time as the two of them who were not in Gotham.

At that moment, Tim heard the sound of his own rationality snapping. He knew it was purely a way of venting anger, but he needed an outlet. He knew it was wrong. No matter what kind of training he has received, he is only a child in his early ten years old, and he should not be blamed for Bruce's injury.

Tim wasn't blaming Damian so much as he was blaming himself.It was precisely because he knew this very well that Dick didn't interrupt the quarrel between the two younger brothers at the beginning. He knew that this kind of mutual accusation was just a way to vent his anxiety, but in fact, he was also quite irritable. He had already heard The recording Tim sent on the communication device through an encrypted channel.

Court of Owls?He always thought it was just an urban legend until the delirious seeker came to the door, but now, Bruce was attacked by a criminal who had never appeared before in the name of this urban legend. , as "Bruce Wayne" ?God knows how much he regretted not stopping the help-seeker to ask clearly when he knew that these two things were actually related.

It's not just Tim who is blaming himself, he is also, he just hopes that this time Bruce will not be so stubborn, and on the premise that he has already been attacked once, let them help...

The three brothers, with their own different but strangely similar moods, came to the door of the ward where Bruce was said to be. At this moment, all the quarrels, anxiety, accusations, and venting of emotions disappeared, leaving only worries about the old father.

As the elder brother, Dick took the responsibility of pushing open the door of the ward with a heavy heart, and what caught his eyes was——

The old father who was "seriously injured and probably unconscious" was sitting awake on the hospital bed, and all he could see on his body was a large piece of gauze covered with medical tape and between the neckline of the hospital gown The looming, white gauze wrapped around his chest - for Bruce, who has been engaged in the profession of "Batman" for many years, it is not even more serious than when he meets "old friends" such as Killer Crocodile or Mr. Freeze.

At this moment, he didn't even need to adjust the height of the hospital bed, and he seemed to be moving freely, leaning on the pillow standing up behind him, using the standard, Gotham's "Big Bruce" type, flirtatious but frivolous. Without losing the elegance of a gentleman, he chatted with the girl sitting on the side of the hospital bed with her back to the door of the ward with a smile that attracted countless girls to fly to the fire.

The girl has beautiful hair like a golden thread, which faintly looks like flowing brilliance under the light. Not so ladylike sitting posture also looks graceful, it is not difficult to imagine that her front face must be a rare beauty.

The sons who have been worried about the old father for a long time: "..."

Resisting the "excuse me" that almost blurted out and the hand that wanted to close the door subconsciously, Dick pressed his forehead with faintly throbbing veins, and showed a just right, awkward and polite smile: "Bruce? I heard that Are you hurt?" He deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "hurt".

Hearing Dick's voice, the two people in the conversation, or in other words, one who was trying to formulate words in secret, and the other who was acting indifferent, cast their eyes over.

When he saw that not only Dick, but also Tim and Damian were coming, the "Bruce's baby smile" froze on Bruce's face for a moment, but he still adjusted the expression on his face very professionally. Expression: "Well, I guess so, as you can see, Dick."

And after Dick smirked at his old father, he glanced at the girl sitting beside Bruce's hospital bed with his face exposed, and then couldn't help showing a slightly surprised expression.

For no other reason than the girl sitting next to Bruce was so beautiful that it almost seemed unreal.

"It's you?" Tim, who was walking behind Dick, recognized the blond girl the moment she turned her head. Such an amazing beauty, once seen, will never be forgotten.

Inanna looked at the three people entering the ward, her gaze stayed on Tim, and she tilted her head slightly. Her memory has always been good, not to mention that more than a month can be said to be a snap of the fingers for a god: "Are you... Timothy Drake?"

Tim noticed the small movement of the blond girl tilting her head slightly, and he almost figured out the meaning of this movement. Should he be glad that the other party still remembered him?

Tim couldn't help laughing when this idea came to him suddenly, but finally he held back: "Thank you very much Miss Inanna for remembering me."

"Drake, do you recognize her?" Damian, who has been silent since entering the ward beside Tim, stared at the father sitting on the bed and the strange blonde girl for a while, and then spoke. ask.

After Tim uttered his voice, Bruce turned his attention to the blond girl and Tim. When he heard Damian's question, he also smiled: "That's what I want to ask too, Tim, do you know Inanna?"

"I think one person has one question, and if we arrange and combine them, we can keep going in circles of questioning and answering." Dick shrugged, found a chair next to the hospital bed, and sat down. "So, between us It's just this lady and us, well, we don't know anyone but Tim, so how about we start by introducing ourselves?"

Inanna looked at the young human beings who sat down on their own, and then at Tim, who was listening as her gaze swept past, and Tim, who didn't say much, but she could feel The human cubs on Earth who had been in a state of vigilance finally set their sights on Bruce who was sitting on the hospital bed.

Bruce, who was firmly fixed by Inanna's gaze, felt as if he could magically read the meaning of "It's so troublesome, this person is here to visit you, you can introduce" from that gaze, and he was connected to the girl he just talked to. It was almost a one-sided conversation with him, and he showed a wry smile helplessly: "Okay, I see, let me introduce."

But Inanna's eyes fell on the faint white bandage between the collar of Bruce's hospital gown, and she pursed her lips, then shook her head and looked away: "I'm Inanna."

Dick observed this detail. He was originally the kind of personality who believed in his intuition. After feeling that the blonde girl was not malicious to Bruce and them, he didn't have any overly vigilant thoughts. He only regarded her as witnessing Bruce being attacked or injured. This can also explain why Bruce was sent to the hospital. It is estimated that the girl saw Bruce's injury looked scary and insisted on sending him to the hospital.

From this level, apart from his unexpected appearance, the other party can even be called a good person, not to mention that Tim also knows the other party...

The name is Inanna, um, then what?

Then there was no more, and the ward returned to silence.

The Wayne family, who were waiting for the next chapter, looked at Inanna who thought they had completed the introduction.

The author has something to say: Dick: (condemnation eyes) Bruce, we are so worried about you, you actually...

Shocked Tim and Damian:  …

Bruce: ...I can explain, really.

Inanna: Innocence.jpg

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