Is she blooming today? [Zhongyingmei]

Wayne Manor, the old butler received news from his master early in the morning that a young master of the Wayne family would arrive, and asked him to get ready. When the Bat Fighter stopped in the Bat Cave, Alfred came forward Just as the plane door opened, he saw his master comforting the young girl beside him helplessly.

She has woken up at this time, different from her pale and quiet appearance when she was asleep, with a cute expression on her face, a pair of emerald eyes are round and round, but she can only see Bruce, she doesn't let him go Opening his arm, no matter how much he persuaded him, he would not listen. When he saw the door of the fighter plane open and Alfred appeared, his pupils widened and he was almost frightened.

Bruce is used to this along the way, and Sera, whose consciousness is in confusion, is very good, she doesn't cause trouble or make noise, but she can't do without Batman or Bruce, she must be able to see him, and it is best to be held to completely An Xin, and smiled at him from time to time, and occasionally rubbed against him.

The girl who has almost turned into a child's mind is extremely close to him, and she is as attached and trusting as her father. Even though she is silent most of the time, her eyes will tell him everything: she loves him.Maybe the other Batman was moved by this look, she only had him in her eyes, and nothing else was important.

Bruce sighed silently under the helmet, he began to doubt whether it was right or wrong to do so, to deceive her, to coax her, she would never keep the memory until the moment of waking, her personality split, so everyone It can hurt her, and she is sober—she doesn't know anything, she just has a blank time, and the subconscious keeps giving up, she doesn't know what's going on, what's going on.

As if aware of his complicated mood, Sera was at a loss, and she couldn't distinguish the emotions of others, so she just pressed her cheek against the back of Bruce's hand, the hot temperature seemed to be able to penetrate the armor and be caught. He really felt it.

Bruce paused for a moment, and he raised his head to signal the old butler standing next to him to go to the manor to prepare first, and then he came. Alfred also seemed to understand that the young master's current state was not right, and Bruce didn't come back until he left. Looking at Sera, he took her out of the fighter plane, and led her to the elevator leading to the study in the manor.

He said, "Do you remember? It was Alfred the butler,"

There was no change on Sierra's face. Bruce had expected it, and his heart sank slightly, but he touched her head gently, "Ah Fu can make cookies, as well as your favorite puffs and lamb chops."

The girl who had turned into a little girl tilted her head and smiled.

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Now cities and regions all over the world are no longer what they used to be, and Gotham City has changed too much. Robots and armed troops patrol the streets and alleys, and drones fly in the sky to monitor It is installed in every corner openly, and no one can challenge the law and break the rules.

The Dark Knight of Gotham finally compromised to use the power he and his companions possessed to change the world - after the death of the Flash, he condoned Superman's violation of the principle of non-killing, killing Luthor with heat vision, and then all over the world. In order to promote his own justice, the hero who was tortured by his own rationality was relieved when he was questioned in nightmares by innocent people who died countless times.

All behaviors that lead to disputes, wars, bloodshed, death, tragedies, and despair are completely prohibited and rejected. The world will be permanently peaceful and maintain an "ideal" state where there is no freedom, but no one will die.

Bruce also tends to do nothing, but a kind of anxiety generated deep in his rationality really infected him. He kept questioning himself, is such an overcorrected world really right?

They have indeed put an end to crimes, villains lose the ability to commit crimes again, no one dies innocently anymore, their lives are completely guaranteed, everyone's right to life is firmly held in their own hands, and no one will hide behind them. Waiting in the shadows to hunt and persecute others, no one can easily hurt and take any life...isn't that bad?

No, there is no better world than this.

Batman stands on the stone statue of the gargoyle in the building. He rarely goes to the watchtower where the Lord of Justice is. He just stays in Gotham. Occasionally, he looks down on the whole city from a high place like a night watchman. The bat computer transmits relevant data Putting his goggles on, he saw that Gotham was silent at night, there were no pedestrians on the street, only the sound of patrolling troops and robots stepping by, and even the lights that were still on in the middle of the night were pitifully few.

The city seemed to be dead, all life was wiped out, Arkham Asylum fell into silence, Batman stood there silently for a long time, until he received a communication from Alfred, the old butler obviously encountered something that made him feel helpless , he sighed and said: "Miss Serra knows that you are not in the manor, she has not fallen asleep, sir."

Bruce returned to Wayne Manor. Before he went to the Batcave to change out of his black armor, he knocked on the door and walked in. The little girl hadn't slept yet. Seeing him, he sat up puffing up, obediently without any disturbing self-consciousness, a strand of long golden hair fell in front of his cheeks, and his clear eyes kept blinking.

She is not pretending, she is really only seven or eight years old in mental age, she does not know why she is very autistic, she is indifferent to the world, and only cares about her papa.

——Even if she loses consciousness and forgets everything, Sera will still be Papa's cutest Fular.

She mistook Bruce, who took care of her, for her favorite father, and couldn't live without him.

Bruce's armor was still cold after staying at night, and he stood by the bed without approaching him. He saw the dinner plate next to him, and Afu knew that Sera hadn't slept, so he prepared another milk for her, but she didn't have Bruce. Under the circumstances, she didn't pay attention to anything at all, and she didn't even have the slightest impression of Ah Fu.

But it suddenly occurred to him that Sierra grew up in Wayne Manor and spent a lot of time in Bat's house. The records in the bracelet have been maintained for seven or eight years, and the older data is gone. Could it be that she was in a bad state of mind later on? When it's too good, Ah Fu...

Bruce pursed his lips, the answer was already very clear, Alfred is very old now, he can't grow old with Wayne, he has to go first - the premise is that the masters of the Wayne family There is no such thing as an untimely death.This is an unavoidable and undeniable fact. The old butler has already paid too much for his immature and restless master, and he will always have to rest.

"Sera, why aren't you asleep?" he asked in a low voice.

But the little girl looked at him, and suddenly there was a little bit of sadness in her eyes. He didn't know what was wrong, maybe... his name was wrong?The man who loved her must have given her an endearing nickname, but Bruce didn't know that.

There was nothing he could do to comfort a little girl who had lost her home.

"papa..." She shed tears again, crying silently, but Bruce had no choice but to walk over and let her grab his arm again, tears dripping on his armor, dizzying patches of water.

In the end, he sat by the bed, picked up the fairy tale book prepared by Alfred, took off his helmet and read her a bedtime story, and coaxed her to drink the cup of warm milk before she fell asleep, and waited until she fell asleep Then go out.

The old housekeeper hadn't slept yet. He had been standing in the corridor outside the door and raised his head when he heard the door being closed. The expression on his face was full of sadness and pity that could not be ignored. He had never taken care of such a distressed little girl. Girl, even though he is the little master of the Wayne family in another world, he loves and pampers the children equally.

Bruce walked towards the study first, and the old housekeeper followed behind him.

"It seems that Miss Serra can't do without you at all, she depends on you too much, master, do you really want to take care of her personally?" Serra in this state must be watched by Bruce at all times, and no one else can, because She ignores, doesn't care, doesn't respond, and if Bruce really decides, then he needs to let go of a lot of things before he can seriously focus on taking care of her.

Bruce didn't look back, and said in a calm voice: "I just happened to take a break, didn't I, Ah Fu? Gotham has nothing to worry about, and I rarely pay attention to the Lord of Justice's affairs, and it's not impossible to take care of Sera. "

"Even though I haven't learned how to take care of a daughter, I still have you, Fu."

Alfred smiled inclusively, "Yes, sir. I'm glad you finally have such an awareness, and it's not too late for me." The old housekeeper who has been looking after Wayne's house for many years needs to rest and Had plenty of sleep at night, and was even happier to see his lord getting a sense of retirement.

The old butler has long been aware that his master is gradually falling into anxiety and some kind of entanglement and contradiction. He is tearing his rationality, but his emotional side is also entangled. The two different thinking mix together, making Bruce more taciturn and prone to fatigue , he always sat alone in the Batcave watching the global surveillance, but his eyes gradually became heavy.

Yes, the world has changed, but his lord doesn't know if it's for the better or for the worse, he knows very well that most crimes in the world are under control, no one loses their parents in dark alleys, Since then, he has fallen into darkness, no clowns will appear to cause harm, the city he loves will not have to go through destruction and reconstruction again and again, and his heart will no longer be tortured by a kind of "powerlessness".

He did his best, and he saved countless lives.

He is thinking rationally whether it is right to deprive human beings of their own destiny.

The author has something to say:

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I always feel that Bruce in my writing is so gentle, I can’t describe his gloomy and paranoid appearance~ I just love him like this hhh

Batman is my favorite hero!Then there is no one in the second and third, and the fourth is the puff pastry!

I allow bat to touch the trophy I gave him! !