Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

David obviously didn't believe his rhetoric, his brows were tightly frowned: "What's going on?"

The anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but clenched the hand holding Bruce's shoulder.

"pain…"

Bruce frowned immediately, David's strength was so great that it seemed to be able to crush his shoulder blades.

David let go of his hand quickly, but his face was still dark and terrible: "Don't lie to me, Bruce."

The beautiful cobalt blue eyes darkened, but Bruce smiled. "This is the first time you kiss me, David. I'm very happy."

He didn't want to explain at all.

David knew.

The uneasiness in my heart expanded with Bruce's escape.

Scarlet eyes fixed on the young man in front of him.But he couldn't say any accusing words.

There was sticky hatred in his eyes, not for anyone, but for himself.

"I'm going to lose you again, right?"

His voice was hoarse and low, whispering softly as if in a dream.

Bruce's heart skipped a beat.

He hung his head and didn't answer.

But it has already given an answer.

...

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is horrible.

The nausea made David feel that his brain had lost the ability to think, and he hated hospitals more than anyone else.

Unable to smoke, his slender fingers stretched out sharp black nails, drawing sharp marks on the wood.

He had just downed a full bottle of alprazolam and felt nothing was working.

It's his fault.

He did everything wrong again.

"David..."

David hastily retracted his nails, turned around, and looked at Bruce lying on the hospital bed with puzzled eyes.

He resented himself for not discovering it earlier, obviously his complexion had paled so much, and his lips had also lost their blood a little bit.

Bruce smiled: "I want to see that tail. Can it still be changed?"

David sat beside him silently, and the black breath gathered behind him, turning into a pitch-black demon tail.Wrapped neatly around Bruce's wrist.

The smile on Bruce's face was a mixture of surprise and delight, and he raised his other hand to touch the tip of the pointed tail.Fingertips gently rubbed the tip of the black tail with unknown texture.

David stared blankly at his illuminated profile.

"Bruce..."

Bruce looked up, his cobalt blue eyes shining golden in the sun: "Call me Bruce, David."

"...Brucie, why didn't you tell me?"

"I could have taken you away."

With his back to the light, David's scarlet eyes shone with regret, hiding in the darkness.

The smile on Bruce's face remained the same: It's useless, it's already found me.No matter which world I hide in, it will kill me. "

"... "

"But I'm happy, David. Thanks for bringing me back."

Bruce held David's hand, he restrained his smile, his face was full of sincerity: "During the last period of time, it was my happiest time."

"You are clearly lying to me."

David looked into his eyes, trying to see a hint of dodge in them.

Obviously, after that night in Crime Lane, he would never be happy.

But those cobalt blue eyes were firm and pure.

Bruce shook his head: "I know you've been trying your best to protect me. I don't know what keeps you by my side, but I'm still glad to have this magical power."

He turned sideways, took out a yellowed photo from under the pillow, and handed it to David.

"Did you already know?"

David lowered his eyes and looked at the photo quietly.

The photo was none other than "his" corpse.

The corpse was a little swollen because it had been soaked in water for too long.bloated, but the dazzling white hair is too recognizable.

The real "he" has been dead for ten years.

He dies for different reasons in each different world.

In this world, "he" died almost at the same time as the Wayne couple died.A bullet pierced his head and sank in the icy waters of Gotham Harbor.

He didn't expect the body to be salvaged.

"I don't know what happened, David. But I'm sorry I couldn't protect you."

There was sadness in Bruce's eyes.

"I don't know what happened to you, but the only thing I can do is sit here and rejoice that you are still alive."

"this is not your fault."

David lowered his head, he bit the tip of his tongue:

"Will you save me? If you knew that I... hurt... I..."

He closed his eyes and stopped his gibberish.

"I can."

Bruce cupped his cheeks: "I will, I will do whatever it takes. I will save you because you are my friend."

Because I like you, because I love you.

Bruce closed his eyes and kissed his lips softly, licking the kiss little by little.

David put his arm around his waist.

Staggering his kisses, he buried his face in Bruce's shoulder.

He just wanted to hold him like this.

In the last remaining time.

He even wished to turn back time.

He hopes to do it again, and he can treat him well from beginning to end.

"Can you kiss me?"

Bruce raised his hand and gently stroked his soft hair, his voice low and hoarse.

he pleaded.

David didn't speak, he raised his head and responded cautiously.

"is it okay?"

David froze and lowered his head stiffly.

His hands trembled and he unbuttoned Bruce's clothes, but big tears wet Bruce's collarbone.

"sorry."

It's all his fault.

If it wasn't for him, they wouldn't have been drawn into an inexplicable different world.

If it wasn't for his blood, Bruce couldn't have been expelled from the original world like him.

It's all his fault.

If he didn't bring Bruce back.

"Can I take it off?"

Bruce's hand rests on the leather necklace, the orange stone glistening in the sun.

David held down his hand and kept shaking his head: "Only this is not allowed, Bruce. Absolutely not."

Bruce gently licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and quickly covered up the flash of injury in the cobalt blue eyes: "Don't cry, it's okay."

He smiled, but the words in his mouth were cruel and terrible: "It's okay, David. Enough is enough, you don't need to feel guilty anymore."

"You can live a good life, there is no need to put up with me, no need to pretend to like me."

"I never pretended..."

David raised his head abruptly, and quickly interrupted his words: "You don't know how much I expect ten years later to be as grateful that you are alive as you are grateful that I am alive."

"I really like you."

He just didn't know how to admit it.

He had spent too much time alone, so long that he didn't want to admit that he had always liked such a person, from childhood to death.

He doesn't have a heart, but remembers how it beat violently for Bruce a long time ago.I also remember the pain in my chest that was about to explode when I killed him with my own hands.

He never hated him.

How could he hate someone who was what he wished for?

In the end, everything was his fault.

As Yog-Sothoth who knows all things said.

He committed all the sins, the worst of which was birth.

"Is that so?"

Bruce smiled.

His smile was a little unreal.

"That's too bad... It seems that I am a little too happy."

...

[Let's go, he is indeed happy. ]

Ye Yi's voice was very soft, and he didn't know what he should say at this time.

It's cruel.

David leaned against the wall of the pitch-black space, looked down at the orange gem in his hand blankly: "...can I really bring him back to life?"

[We'll find a way. ]

David was silent for a long time, and re-embedded the orange gemstone on the necklace.

The slender fingers stroked the orange gem repeatedly.

"Let's go."

He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"I'm going to love him this time."

"His strength is not easy to control."

Tim frowned, looking at the jumbled data on the screen.

A string of characters flashed by quickly, making Barbara a little flustered.

"It's because he hasn't been able to control his own strength."

Raven silently looked at the strange characters representing the world on the screen.

The constantly beating character strings suddenly stopped and were quietly displayed on the screen.

"This is…"

"There is no way to switch."

Barbara wiped the sweat from her forehead, her fingers were still moving: "I don't know what's going on, suddenly I can't jump between worlds."

"Something hinders David's ability."

Raven looked at the picture on the screen: "Something went wrong, he replaced the dead 'David'."

What appeared on the screen was a huge block of ice, and a person who was frozen in it and bound by chains.

"It's N metal!"

"As long as this metal is in contact, it will inhibit David's ability, making him no different from ordinary people. Damn..."

[David, can you hear me? ]

[Some mistakes have occurred, please bear with me a little. ]

"error?"

The biting cold kept David's eyes tightly shut.

Weak, he had never felt so weak.He even found that he was forced to breathe, and something in his chest also assumed the duty of the heart, beating continuously.

He doesn't have much time.

"Where exactly is this place?"

[Directly below the Batcave. ]

[If you are asking where this world is...]

[This is the Unrighteous Universe. ]

"The Injustice?"

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