[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

Ada is a professional psychologist.

So the moment she saw Bruce Wayne again after many years, she decided that she could no longer be his psychiatrist.

While the other party was going to arrange flowers, she secretly covered her chest and took a deep breath that was imperceptible.

He was really good looking.

How long can human sanity last?That's when she saw Bruce Wayne appear in front of her.

Having said that, how could this sinful man look better than back then?

"Probably because he just came back from wandering outside, and he was still a little rough, and the water and soil in Gotham are more nourishing, so after staying for three years, he grew better?" AI tried to explain her confusion.

Gotham's water and soil support people?you sure? ? ?

Forget it, whatever is fine.

Enchanted by the "beautiful young man with a beautiful face", Ada held her heart in both hands and made a decisive decision.

(For the sake of not having my license revoked and not getting into trouble) Let's end this doctor-patient relationship, right now.

It is a very unprofessional behavior for a psychiatrist to fall in love with his patients, because the psychiatrist has considerable authority in this relationship and has a decisive influence on the patient, and can even take advantage of the other party's trust and confidence in him. One's own understanding of the patient emotionally manipulates the other.

Her work ethic does not allow herself to develop a romantic relationship with the other party in this situation.

Even if that person is Batman.

However, it looks like her sudden decision seems to have SHOCKed Bruce Wayne.

No way.

Ada thought bitterly.

Your beauty is simply the ultimate test for a handsome dog.

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All in all, after reaching a consensus with Bruce Wayne that "we are still friends even if we are no longer your psychiatrist", Ada recommended to him an old professor who is quite famous in the field of post-traumatic stress disorder. This doctor-patient relationship ended.

That night, Ada was lying on the hospital bed, so worried that she couldn't even read comic books.

"Do you think he will go to that professor?"

After turning over on the bed for the 101st time, Ada finally couldn't help but sat up and asked the AI ​​in her head.

"It's a bad habit of you humans to ask questions knowingly." The AI's tone was very speechless, "Don't you know how much you keep taboo about your patients?"

"...You are right." Ada sighed as if giving up, and lay down slowly, "I now suspect that he came to register with me just to inquire about news..."

"Of course he did it for this." The AI ​​sounded like he wanted to roll his eyes at her, "Then why else?"

Hearing this, Ada sat up abruptly again: "He really is?!"

"Don't be surprised." AI's voice seemed to want to tuck her back into the quilt with his own hands, "It's useless to sleep on you, thinking so much. Your doctor-patient relationship is over, and you can't help it if you don't worry about it." ...He wants to give up the treatment himself, how can you just rush into his heart and force him to accept the treatment?"

"..."

Why is it so reasonable to say that it's just an AI? !

Ada lay down again angrily.

With countless things on her mind, she finally fell asleep after tossing and turning.

Ada didn't know that in the distant Wayne Manor, there was a man who dragged his tired body and fell on the bed at this time, and fell asleep almost instantly.

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As the saying goes, think every day and dream at night.

"Have I ever thought of him as far as seeing Batman in his dreams?"

Ada was really puzzled, and the whole person nestled in the corner doubting life.

As for why she was so sure it was a dream?

Because she still has Nunnally's appearance, even wearing the light pink cotton hospital gown she wore before going to bed, but her legs are intact now.

Ada let out a long sigh and stood up on her knees.

"Forget it, you still have to be sincere." She said to herself, "Face your heart, you ugly dog, honestly admit that you are greedy for him... Cough, you just want him to look good."

But since it's a dream...

Ada touched her chin, and a smirk suddenly appeared on her face.

... There is something she has wanted to do for a long time.

Anyway, it's a dream, so there shouldn't be so many scruples in the dream!

Ada was gearing up, and stretched out her sinful claws towards the dark figure.

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Bruce Wayne is watching the continuous rainstorm outside the window.

The rain was very heavy, and the gloomy dark clouds were so low that they seemed to press down on the horizon. The heavy rain swept everything with a tyrannical momentum, splashing large swaths of white mist, and the blurred tree shadows in the distance seemed to be unable to bear it. The torrential rain caused him to bend over.

Thunder rolls in from afar, and then the glaring lightning cuts through the dark sky. The lightning illuminates everything outside like a ghost land. shadow.

But this apartment is silent, so quiet that only the music playing from an unknown TV is playing, and in the empty corridor, the echo of this music is becoming more and more eerie and unsettling.

It was a dark and dingy apartment, with damp moss on the walls, dusty peeling paint, and some very suspicious stains.

And the window in front of him was as dirty as this apartment, the glass was covered with water stains and spots, the rain washed the rusted metal window frame and rolled down the rusty red sewage, covering the previous stains .

Bruce Wayne gently wiped the dust on the window lattice with his right hand wearing a Kevlar glove, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

The texture of gray is wrong.

he thinks.

Everything here is very real, very real...but there are still some details that are not right.

Then, he suddenly heard the wind coming from behind.

"Surprise—!"

...Bruce Wayne was so hesitant that he stopped the return elbow, because he had already identified whose voice it was, which convinced him that the other party would probably die if he hit his elbow.

And the other party seemed completely unaware that she just brushed past death, not only did she not, she also seized the opportunity of Bruce Wayne's stiffness, grabbed the Kevlar cloak behind him suddenly, and with a whoosh, the entire court The front is lifted!

"Ulla!" The visitor uttered a cheerful and hateful onomatopoeia, accompanied by a string of silver bell-like laughter.

"…………"

The fallen black cloak covered Batman's shocked (no) expression.

Bruce Wayne couldn't believe it.

He slowly, slowly pulled down the Kevlar cloak covering his head, and stared at the little devil who was laughing at him with his hips akimbo.

Long flaxen hair, purple eyes, fair and beautiful face... Except that he was taller than he expected, he was exactly the person he was familiar with.

Nunnally Lampelucci.

The young beautiful lady was wearing a light pink cotton hospital gown, and her bare feet in white slippers were standing in front of him, laughing out of breath.

……stand.

So at this moment, Batman fully realized what was wrong.

"Is it magic or an illusion?" He suddenly stretched out his hand to the biggest anomaly in front of him, "Who sent you here? Why did you pretend to be her?"

The other party struggled with an "Aww", trying to shake off his hand, the pain was so painful that tears were about to come out.

"It hurts...Let go! You bastard!" She broke his hand unceremoniously, even using her nails, "Why are you so fierce in the dream! Let go of your hand! It hurts!"

Batman has a heart of stone.

Batman let go.

"Dream?" He frowned, and looked out of the window again, "You say this is a dream?"

"Isn't this natural? You saw me standing up, didn't you realize it?"

Someone with the appearance of Nunnally Lampelucci rubbed the shoulder that hurt from him just now, and said angrily.

"If it wasn't in a dream, how could you see me standing in front of you well..." She also tapped the dirty floor with her toes, "And why did your first reaction be magic, illusion or pretending? "

"...You don't look too good."

Bruce Wayne frowned at her, and began to think about why "Nunnaly Lampelucci" appeared in such an image if this was his dream.

The woman in front of her took a deep breath.

"I'm starting to think it's not a good dream," she said through gritted teeth.

Bruce Wayne keenly noticed the subject of this sentence.

[I began to feel]...

That is to say...

"Do you think this is your dream?" he asked calmly.

"Of course it's mine, can it still be your dream?" The other party replied without thinking.

To be more precise, she pushed him back.

"But I don't think this place is your dream." He said slowly, "Although I don't know why you are here, I am very sure that I only appeared here after I fell asleep."

Bruce Wayne could even recall the moonlight he saw before going to bed, because he was too tired to draw the curtains, and the last moon he saw before he closed his eyes hung high in the starless night sky.

"Wait, wait, you're confusing me a bit."

The other party frowned her beautiful eyebrows, pressed her fingers between her eyebrows, and fell into a deep thought.

"That is to say... I think this is my dream, and you also think this is your dream, right?"

"I don't think this is my dream."

After confirming that the other party might be the "Nunnaly Lampeluki" he knew, Bruce Wayne also became more cautious in his choice of words.

"Compared to the dreams I've always had...it's a bit too quiet here."

This is a very polite statement.

In fact, it's pretty much a peaceful place for Bruce Wayne's frequent nightmares.

"..."

After fully understanding what he meant, the person in front of him froze visibly with the naked eye.

"That is to say..."

Her voice trembled for some reason.

"...Are you the real person???"

The author has something to say:

Hostess: I started to recall what I had done.

She just wanted to skin it, and then she broke her leg (x)

Congratulations to both of you for discovering that the other person is you.

Inception is awesome!Everyone go see it! ! !