What is the relationship between Batman and Bruce?

If you put aside your own subjective thoughts and those previous judgments, things seem obvious... Dawn thought, obviously, Batman and Bruce's skills are in the same line.They have at least a master-student relationship—presumably Batman taught Bruce how to fight.

As for the reason... of course it is for money.Bruce financed Batman's expensive gadgets, presumably in exchange for Batman teaching him how to fight.

In this way, it is reasonable for Bruce to worship Batman, and in Batman's eyes, Bruce.Wayne is just a money backer, nothing special.This would also explain why Batman just said 'Meet Wayne'.

But that doesn't explain Bruce's "half of me".

—Could it be that Bruce has a crush on Batman?

He couldn't help thinking that Bruce had a unilateral crush on Batman, so the man wanted to break up so neatly as soon as he recovered his memory, and he resolutely drew a line with himself.

If Bruce really had a crush on Batman, it wouldn't make sense.Bruce couldn't wait to break up because he liked the urban ghost talker who walked around the streets with cat ears, so he could compare himself with those cover girls with a full face.

Thinking of Batman's indifferent attitude when he mentioned Bruce, Dawn wondered if he should feel sorry for his ex-boyfriend—in less than a month, Dawn had already tasted the taste of unrequited love.But when he thought that Bruce was chasing Batman with the same mood as he treated him, the man couldn't help but feel sour. He hated that Batman couldn't refuse Bruce even more simply.

It's best not to leave any leeway, just let Bruce die.

He gritted his teeth and thought bitterly.

At that time, across the ocean.

The atmosphere on the Dawn Group's board of directors was delicate and awkward.

Solan sat on the main seat that belonged to Dawn, and looked at the elder opposite him with a cold face.

It has not been an easy month for young people.Dawn's sudden departure, coupled with Solan's long-term power, once again successfully touched the sensitive nerves of some people in the family.

Even this time the situation is more serious than before - after all, Solan still has a history of betraying the family.This gave those who were on the verge of a major enemy of Solan's rise to power even more reason to find fault.

The elder on the opposite side was one of the people who wanted to drive Solan from Dawn's position.Fortunately, Solan was no longer the youthful young man he was back then. With O'Brien's support, he suppressed the opponent's provocation.It's just that the atmosphere on the board of directors is a little stiff, but it doesn't hurt much.

But this is also a signal... Solan can no longer sit in this position, and the next wave of attacks will only be stronger and more powerful than this time.

Dawn has to come back.

……

The nights in Gotham were still gloomy and quiet.

Walking under the dark night, stepping on the city's ancient and slightly damp masonry ground, walking through the narrow and well-connected alleys, it feels as if the air around you has solidified into a heavy weight , on the back of the person.

——Like carrying the city on your back.

"Da, da, da" The well-made leather shoes stepped on the ground, and a little water splashed from the small puddles, blurring the reflection on the upper.

Dawn walked down the alley.

He was still dressed in expensive clothes, walking briskly, walking through the alleys of Gotham as if aimlessly.

Gotham in the dark exudes a depressive atmosphere invisible.It's like silently warning outsiders that maybe the next moment, maybe in the alley next door, a silent crime will happen.

Because this is Gotham, Gotham, a city struggling to grow in crime.

Dawn is the most eye-catching lamb on the streets of Gotham.His shiny watch reflecting the light, the expensive jewelry on his clothes, and his well-pressed suit, no matter how you look at it, he is the kind of upper-class person who has no combat effectiveness.

In Gotham, such fat sheep are the most likely to attract criminals.

Dawn turned into an alley.He dodged to the left, turned around, stretched out his hand to grab the back of the neck of the person following him, and pushed him against the wall.

The robber, who hadn't reacted yet, felt his eyes spinning, and then his head buzzed, and he passed out.

He lost a companion in a blink of an eye, and the robber's accomplice was also taken aback for a moment.But he reacted quickly, taking advantage of Dawn's back turned to him, stabbing him with the knife in his hand.

Dawn let go of the sluggish man in his hand, stretched his backhand to the place where the blade reflected light, grabbed the opponent's wrist, pulled and twisted it, and the accomplice uncontrollably tilted his body, screaming in pain.

Such a face-to-face meeting was restrained, no matter how slow the accomplice was, he realized that he had chosen the wrong wolf in sheep's clothing.He glanced at the robber who was lying on the ground with blood on his face, and without any hesitation, he begged Dawn for mercy one after another quite flexibly.

Dawn ignored him.The man glanced outside the alley, and the people who followed him before only thought it was a warning to him, and immediately dispersed without saying a word, for fear that the other party would get angry and make trouble for him.

He also ignored these bullying criminals.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood in the alley, quietly waiting for the person he wanted to wait for.

The fat sheep is the most attractive person to the criminals in Gotham Night, and the criminals are the most attractive people to Batman on the Night Watch.

"Are you waiting for me?"

A hoarse inquiry came from the wall beside Dawn.

"Yes."

The man withdrew his gaze from the alley, knocked the robber's accomplice unconscious with his hands, and then took a few steps back, looking up at Batman squatting on the top of the wall.

Bruce, behind the Batman mask, was watching him too.

Bruce didn't know why he saw Dawn as if he wanted to see him, so he stopped unconsciously.He clearly knew that when he was awake, the unlucky ones would only be those who met Dawn, but he followed Dawn's call and appeared in front of him.

According to his previous decision, he should ignore the other party and let the relationship between the two of them break off naturally.

……

Dawn didn't see the slight change in Batman's eyes.

He looked at Batman sharply.The last time we met, he completely regarded the other party as Bruce, but this time he was completely looking at the other party with the eyes of a rival in love.

He saw Batman from top to bottom, and he didn't see how the other party was better than himself.

Bruce pressed his palms against the wall and looked down at Dawn.

After the height difference weakens the man's line of sight, there is no sense of oppression at all.Dawn's scrutiny, in Bruce's view, was just a normal gaze.

After a short moment of annoyance, he has calmed down.

——Anyway, in Dawn's eyes, Batman and Bruce have been proven not to be the same person.He also doesn't need to worry about the consequences of his identity being exposed. Anything Batman does is related to Bruce.Wayne has nothing to do.

Bruce was waiting for Dawn to speak.

Dawn watched him quietly.

An atmosphere of confrontation suddenly formed in the alley.

After a while, the man standing next to him frowned: "Can you come down and talk, Mr. Batman?"

A faint smile slipped from the corner of the dark knight's mouth.Without saying a word, he flipped off the wall neatly and landed in front of Dawn.

Bruce took two steps forward, his boots stepped on the damp ground, leaving two non-reflective footprints.

"You looking for me?" He asked again.

Dawn looked at him, looking straight into the depths of the other's blue eyes.

"...Are you black-haired?"

What kind of problem is this?

Even Bruce, at the moment, has some thoughts of not being able to keep up with Dawn.The man pondered for a moment before nodding.

"Bruce Wayne likes black-haired and blue-eyed beauties the most," Dawn stated.

There was a bad premonition in Bruce's heart, his body moved a bit, but he still stood where he was, ready to finish listening to Dawn's words.

Those amber eyes looked at Bruce, whether it was the dim light or something else, Bruce couldn't see the emotion in those eyes.

"He likes you."

Bruce's pupils shook violently.

Before he could recover his sanity from the shock of the words, another thought crossed his mind first.

——Fortunately, he had turned off the radio function of the earphones before meeting Dawn.

Dawn didn't look at Batman's expression, he lowered his head and smiled.To be honest, Dawn himself didn't understand why he asked Batman to say this.

What does it matter if Batman knows Bruce likes him?If the other party didn't know about this matter before, such an outburst would result in only two results:

If the man under the bat armor had the same feelings for Bruce, he would probably have to withdraw from this love war and leave sadly.If Batman doesn't have feelings for Bruce and the two keep their current relationship unchanged, Dawn can't find any other way to make Bruce change his mind and be with him.

Sounds like a real saint.He laughed at himself secretly, and looked up at the other party again.

The Dark Knight of Gotham still looks calm and calm as usual, making it impossible to see any emotional fluctuations.

Dawn couldn't figure out what the other party's attitude was.

In fact, it took almost all of Bruce's restraint not to ask what made Dawn have such a terrible idea.

--he?Bruce.Wayne?Crush on Batman?

What made Dawn think he would fall in love with himself? ! !

"I'm going away for a while." Dawn's voice called Bruce's attention.

The Dark Knight opened his mouth to speak.

"—but I'll be back anyway."

The man seemed to have regained his usual sanity.

He seemed to have guessed what Batman was going to say before he opened his mouth, and smiled with a smile: "You don't have to say that I don't belong to Gotham - wherever he is, I belong."

The four eyes are facing each other.Dawn seemed to be looking through Bruce's eyes into the eyes of another person he imagined, and smiled very gently.

"Be nice to him while I'm away."

"..."

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