The weather in the polar regions is very cold.

The hot dog burger in his hand is no longer steaming, but Carl is not in the mood to care about it.The relationship between Louise and the Superman of this world is just an ordinary reporter and interviewee. To put it bluntly, it is more like a paparazzi staring at a star, ensuring his character and digging his privacy.

It made him feel uncomfortable.

Clark stood guard at the gate of the Lonely Castle, looking at him with a half-smile, "You stole my clothes just for the hot dog?"

"Sorry, took it without asking," Kal-El said apologetically.

"Anyway, we are the same person, so we don't need to see each other."

Clark didn't really mind that he took the clothes and put them on, and Carl showed up like he finally had a brother—he'd wished he had a brother with whom he could play soccer, basketball, whatever.If it's twins, they're likely to mix clothes and fight over the last piece of salty pie - kind of a dream come true.

Carl may have been like Clark for a moment, thinking of his childhood wish to have a brother, but now he is more eager to return to the world that belongs to him.

"You went to the Metropolis just to buy a hot dog burger?" Clark asked.

"I miss his taste." Carl's answer was weak.

He is not gluttonous to this extent.

"I thought you'd want to go back to Kansas and eat Martha's apple pie more than the Metropolis," Clark said.

Kal-El did want to go back, but he didn't want to.

He worried that if he did go back to Kansas, he would hide in a cornfield and cry.Carl thought he was used to being in a world that didn't belong to him.As a Kryptonian, he has lived well for many years on an earth that does not belong to him. He never thought that he would be so hesitant when he really left the parallel universe that belonged to him.

This place doesn't belong to him, he doesn't need to be nostalgic for the warmth that doesn't belong to him, going home is his first priority.

"If Martha bakes an apple pie, it's yours too." Kal-El laughed.

Clark really felt sorry for Carl at this time, he finally found a similar world, but he couldn't even eat his mother's specialty snacks, feeling very desolate.

"I don't mind. It's okay to let Martha know about our affairs." Clark replied with a shrug.

"I don't want her to worry about me."

"It's up to you. You can wear my clothes as you like, and this is your home too. Oh—by the way, Batman will come over later, and he wants to get Louis' research data with you."

According to Carl's impression, Batman should be very busy. He kindly suggested: "Actually, you can directly transfer the data to the supercomputer near Lonely Castle, and then transfer it to Batman."

"He doesn't believe me that much, after all, the Justice League has only been around for a little over a year," Clark replied.

He understood as soon as Clarke said it.

In his parallel universe, Batman did have doubts about his motives for setting up the Justice League for a while, and even believed that he and other members of the alliance were dangerous factors threatening the earth, and he also found ways to deal with them one by one.It wasn't until they got along for a long time that Batman was willing to trust his fellow League partners more.

Carl comforted Clark and said, "There are indeed many things that we haven't experienced together. Although he has always been suspicious, after the test of time, he will trust you more."

"I hope this day will come soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand him first." Clark responded with a bitter face.

"Be patient, he's a good companion after all." Kal-El laughed, patting him on the shoulder and reassuringly.

Since Clark and Carl chatted that day, their relationship has become better and better, and Clark even kindly won him the right to go out in the Justice League.

"As expected of Superman!" Louis praised Clark dishonestly, then turned and pulled Carl and asked, "So can we leave this ghost place with nothing but ice?"

The Lonely Castle is a large ice palace. At first, you will think it is beautiful, but after a long time, you will feel aesthetic fatigue.Even with a computer and Internet access, Louis felt like he was moldy from boredom.

"Do you want to go to Gotham or Metropolis?" Clark asked.

Louis simply gave up the right to decide, "Karl decided, I don't know the difference between these two cities."

"To the Metropolis," Carl decided.

Although it is easier for passers-by to recognize his appearance in Metropolis, Metropolis is much safer than Gotham, and he is more familiar with Metropolis.

"When are we going?" he asked excitedly.

Clark said: "You can leave anytime, I have to go back to work, you can take Louis by yourself, right?"

"of course."

"Then I'm leaving, remember to dress up and keep a low profile in the metropolis."

"I'll pay attention," Carl promised.

On the plane, Louis asked Kal-El excitedly, "What kind of city is Metropolis?"

"Kind of like New York."

"I can't imagine that," Louis said despondently.

Louis didn't spend much of the storage capacity of the communicator to record the relatively unimportant city scenery. His empty head didn't store the scenery and prosperity of "New York". He couldn't imagine what Carl said the metropolis looked like New York.

"Then you just have to see it with your own eyes and feel it."

"Wish I could remember."

"You'll be better soon," Carl reassured him.

Such consolation may be a bit pale.

He also couldn't guarantee when Louis' memory would recover, and felt that the perfunctory words made him very frustrated.

Louis instead reassured him with optimism: "At least I feel like new every day, that's really cool. Don't you think?"

Today makes tomorrow.Every day is a new beginning, no matter good or bad, yesterday's things are over, don't need to regret or care too much.That is to say, but in the face of a new start, who can optimistically set new challenges for themselves every day?Like Luis who doesn't remember anything, and every day is a new day, that may be considered happiness.

"How about a visit to the Metropolitan Museum of Art?"

Bored in the lonely castle for several days, no matter where Carl said to go, Louis agreed unconditionally, "Okay."

"I also eat here at noon. There are several good restaurants nearby."

After Carl finished speaking, he was surprised that his proposal was a bit like a dating process.However, he had never dated women in the Metropolis, and judging by the occasional show-offs of his colleagues' dating experience, going to the movies seemed trendy--but Louis would like to go to the museum.

"Really? I'll check it out." Louis used his communicator to search for food around the Metropolitan Museum of Art through keywords.

Louis showed him the communicator, "This restaurant's wavy fries, cheese steak and Big Mac burger! Many people recommend it!"

"Oh, I know this one, he's famous."

"Then make sure to eat this!"

The author has something to say:

Going to Gotham, I feel that the master will think they are too troublesome XDDDD

I have to work tomorrow, and I have to rush home tonight, and I am still at Grandma’s house, the update is not stable these days, please bear with me OTZ

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