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Grace came back from the grocery store not far from the apartment, carrying various ingredients in her hand.

Damian was sitting on the sofa, and the materials that had been sorted and sorted were placed on the table.

He turned his head and glanced at Grace, his emotions seemed to have stabilized, and he quickly withdrew his eyes and sat there without saying a word.

Grace didn't say much, and stuffed the extra milk into the refrigerator, took everything out of the plastic bag, and placed it on the table.

A bag of white toast, a carton of eggs, and a small bag of bacon in plastic.

Damian heard the stove in his apartment being turned on after a long time, he hesitated for a long time and turned to look at Grace.

The aroma came over, and she was frying eggs.

Damian stared at her back, as if he had found someone in her.

Grace whipped up an easy lunch in just a few minutes, a plain egg and bacon sandwich.

"Damian?" She suddenly turned her head and shouted, leaving Damian at a loss as to how to react.

"Sorry, I can only do something simple."

"...That's enough." Damian said dryly.

Both of them settled down at the dining table, and Damian stared at the simple sandwich and milk in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Grace asked aloud.

Damian looked up and replied softly, "Nothing."

He picked up the sandwich and took a bite. It wasn't delicious, just ordinary.

But for some reason, the corners of Damian's eyes were a little sour.

Grace watched as he ate the whole sandwich without saying a word, and drank the milk in one gulp.

"Thank you," he said, putting down his glass.

The room fell into silence again.

"Sorry, I just yelled at you." Damian said with his eyes down.

This is already very rare for him, he never said such words.

"That's nothing," Grace smiled, "You like your mother very much, don't you?"

She spoke in an affirmative tone.

"She's been fine," Damian said sullenly. "Father doesn't deserve her at all."

His resentment against Batman can no longer be described as a momentary twist between father and son.

Grace felt that with this development trend, sooner or later, the two people would have to cut off contact completely.

It is inseparable from Alfred that he has been able to maintain such a weak connection.

"If you want to talk, I don't mind listening." Grace didn't ask directly, but just expressed her attitude.

Damian was silent for a while before speaking again: "Mother always puts father first."

"But not my father."

For as long as Damian could remember, his mother had revolved around his father.

It's not that Grace is a person without her own opinion and self, she can even influence Batman's action plan at times.

It was his mother's eyes that followed him whenever Bruce was around.

Grace is very gentle to the adopted sons of the Wayne family and Damian, caring about everything about them, being their mother and mentor.

But Damian always felt that in the eyes of his mother, Bruce Wayne was the most important one.

Others regard Batman as a symbol of darkness and a synonym for horror.

But when Grace looked at him, it seemed as if she was looking at the only light in her life.

Sometimes Damian will be jealous of his father, because he will never compare to his father's status in his mother's heart.

Compared to such a mother, Bruce didn't seem to love Grace that much.

Damian had heard some outside voices say that Grace was wishful thinking, and that Bruce only married her because he had been outside with her for so many years.

He knew very well that the rumors outside were basically unreliable, and he hadn't seriously thought about it before.

But since Grace's death, he started to doubt.

Why is father always acting so calm, why is he still leading the useless rebel army?

Why did he watch Superman kill his mother, and why didn't he react after that?

The anger accumulated in Damian's heart became more and more serious day by day, and it had reached the point where it could not be dispelled.

"Damian, I don't think he was unresponsive to Grace's death."

Grace listened to everything he said and spoke.

"He never thought about killing Superman to avenge his mother! He just thought about overthrowing Superman's regime and restoring the original order of the world."

Damian growled a little excitedly.

"Don't you feel angry? In order to avoid his own fault, he even avoided you!"

Grace looked at him calmly and replied, "He avoids me because of pain."

Damian subconsciously vetoed: "No!"

"Because I am your mother's peer."

"No..." Damian lowered his head.

Grace thought of Bruce in her own world, and couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corner of her mouth.

The things Damian said are really things Batman can do.

"He's not going to kill Superman," Grace said. "For him, killing Superman is like Superman killing the Joker."

"It would make him indistinguishable from the Superman he is now." Her voice was soft.

"Sometimes feelings can't be measured by these things," Grace looked seriously into Damian's eyes, "it's not something outsiders can judge."

Damian's eyes were red, and he was a little emotional: "But they are my parents!"

"Have you had a serious talk with Bruce?"

"After your mother died."

Grace asked the question out of the blue, leaving Damian in silence.

Not to mention after Grace died, after Dick died, he never had a heart-to-heart conversation with his father.

"You are all so silent, how can you really understand what the other person is thinking?"

Grace's question was a bit sharp, which made Damian even more speechless.

Grace felt that the father-son problem was much more serious than Bruce and Jason.

After returning, she must remind Bruce to stop having conflicts with Jason.

She stood up, put the plates and cups on the table into the sink, and started to wash them.

"Pack up and go to the Batcave later," Grace said.

Damian didn't say a word, and he didn't know if he listened.

"... When will you leave?" Damian asked suddenly.

Grace's hands washing the dishes paused for a moment before putting the clean dishes back in place, and then replied, "I don't know."

Damian stared at her back for a while before turning his gaze away.

If this person can stay here forever, it may be a very good thing.

Such an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, and he himself didn't realize how dangerous this idea was.

After Grace washed the plates and glasses, she was ready to go back to the Batcave with Damian.

The two of them went out not far away, and when they were about to go to the sewer, they heard the familiar siren again.

It was the siren call two months ago when Batman was surrounded.

"What's going on?" Grace frowned deeply.

During this period of time, Grace basically kept Batman's travel situation in mind, just to prevent what happened last time from happening again.

But today Batman has no mission to go out at all, because he promised to save it for Alfred to transform Batman's heating facilities.

Damian immediately took out the communicator.

"Master Damian?" Alfred's voice came from the other end.

"Father went out today?" Damian asked very quickly.

"No, the master is here now, do you need to call him over?" Alfred was obviously a little puzzled, "I thought Miss Louisa explained the situation to you."

"Suddenly an alarm sounded from above," Damian explained, "I'm going to check with Luisa now."

"Understood, please be careful, both of you."

Grace watched Damian hang up the communicator, but she had other thoughts in her mind.

"That's not the kind of alarm that goes off lightly, is it?" she asked.

Damian nodded: "Of course."

The whole city alarm is a 'treatment' only Batman has.

"...What if it's Batman from another world?"

*****

Bruce and Diana really didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

"We are indeed in Gotham." Diana asked while running.

"It's Gotham indeed." Bruce replied in a deep voice.

Diana turned her head slightly to look at the soldiers chasing them, and then thought about the large number of wanted posters she saw just now.

"Then the Bruce Wayne of this world sucks enough," she said.

Of course Bruce also saw 'his' wanted poster, which made him even more worried about Grace.

Since this universe also has 'him', the possibility of Grace looking for it is very high.

But obviously in this universe, he is simply in a state of being unable to protect himself.

"Those soldiers called you Ma'am just now," Bruce noticed something was wrong. "You and I may not be on the same side."

"Oh, I'm so sorry for Diana of this world."

Diana felt that it was an unwise choice to turn such a brilliant friend into an enemy.

"We've got to hide somewhere first." Bruce started pulling something from his belt.

"This way." Even though he's wanted, Gotham hasn't changed much.

This is still the city he has patrolled countless times at night.

The two immediately turned into a small path, but Diana unexpectedly discovered that this was actually a train of thought.

"Are you serious?"

"Let's go down."

Seeing Batman's familiarity with the road, Diana could only shrug her shoulders.

After getting rid of the pursuers, the two of them finally stopped to analyze the situation in this universe.

"For some reason, you and I are in the opposite camp, and obviously our camp is stronger, making you a wanted criminal."

Diana analyzed as she walked.

"Your camp must be in control of the government... and I should be in the same camp as you used to be."

Batman called up the projected map on his arm, which showed a map of Gotham's sewer routes.

"Why?" Diana was puzzled.

"The person on the wanted poster is Bruce Wayne, not Batman." Bruce replied calmly.

The person who can know his true identity must be someone he once trusted.

They walked along the sewer for a while, and Bruce can be sure that at least the city construction of Gotham in this world is not very different from their original world.

After all, even the sewer access is the same route.

"Let's go." Bruce put away the map projection.

"Where are you going?" Diana frowned slightly.

"I'm not sure yet," he said, "Go and check first."

If the Batman of this world is like him, then a few detours ahead, there will be an emergency shelter he built.

Not long after the two walked, Qiqi suddenly became vigilant.

"Where is who!" Diana's sword had already been unsheathed.

Coming out of the dark around the corner is...another Batman.

The author has something to say: My thoughts on injustice are that anyone can forgive, but injustice WW cannot (manual goodbye)

Unrighteous super will take such an extreme path in the end, unrighteous WW has to attach 70% of the responsibility

Unrighteous WW is really distorted super badly, it is not the goddess in my mind at all (ugly refusal)

Afterwards, I will leave a personal episode for Mr. Unrighteousness. Everyone thinks it should be followed after the end of the unjust world or after the full text is finished.