[Zhongyingmei] After being mistaken for 108 times, I am with the master

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"Oh." Listening to Bruce Wayne's words, Salander was silent for a while before speaking, "I guess you mean Batman?"

The man couldn't deny it, but when the young man focused his eyes on himself, he turned his eyes to the broom in his hand, and then swept the ground twice.

"Personally, I wouldn't recommend that Green get too close to that kind of creature, even though some of them don't really like crime."

"You mean..." Bruce Wayne's voice was suppressed extremely low, and the handle of the broom made the sound of being broken in his hand, "Batman is the same as those monsters?"

"In fact, I suspect that many superheroes are related to monsters." Sarande, who was immersed in his thoughts, did not notice this.

"Gotham almost regards Batman as a strange story. Everyone says that he is the deepest and unfathomable nightmare, who can blend into the shadows, and even bullets and explosives can't hurt him at all."

"You believe this too?"

"Of course not, that's something only children believe." Salander's negation went too far, and he even raised his chin, expressing his contempt for this statement——

"No matter what Batman is, there is a limit. If he dies, he is also an alien or a monster."

"Oh." Bruce Wayne's voice was unclear, but what the young man said later made him raise his eyebrows——

"But he's strong."

Salander frowned, as if recalling, "I once had the honor of seeing him from a distance, and I still remember the arc of his cloak when his back muscles were tensed. In short, that level is not common people can achieve."

"Remember that ogre we met earlier? That thing was almost the pinnacle of a species. I've privately compared Batman to it. Batman could beat it, with one or two punches?"

"In that case," Bruce Wayne laughed, "it seems like a compliment that you put Batman and those monsters together. I'll pass your compliments on to him, or maybe...you can do it yourself."

If Salander has a crush on Batman, this seems like an excellent opening.

Bruce Wayne thought of Tony Stark and Peter Parker.Even if he doesn't see eye to eye with the former at all, the relationship between the two is completely for reference.

Maybe, he should learn from Tony Stark and send some autographs, provide pocket money on a regular basis, or... simply send bat darts directly?

"...Wait," Salander didn't know why things suddenly developed like this, "I don't know if you misunderstood something, but I won't ask Batman for help, not anyone. "

"Why?" The firmness in the young man's voice did not seem to be fake, which made it impossible for Bruce Wayne to deduce the other party's thoughts.

Silence spread in the room, and finally, Salander laughed again, and pinched Bruce Wayne's chest with the back of his hand, "Now what I need is to clean the house, can Batman do this? Certainly not!"

"It's the so-called looking for someone for what you are doing, so I found you, let's clean it up, Bruce!"

As it turns out, Batman is still able to clean the house.Bruce Wayne thought so when he and Salander squeezed into the bed that had been cleaned up with great difficulty.

If it is a child's figure, this bed can almost lie two people, but if it is two adults, it will be a bit crowded.

The shoulders of the two people were stuck together, giving people the illusion that they even breathed together.

Bruce Wayne mentioned what happened seven years ago intentionally or unintentionally from a third-person perspective. He is not a person who is good at playing emotional cards. In a way, he doesn't even know the significance of mentioning this.

And Salander didn't know if it was because he was about to fall asleep, so he answered vaguely, "Is there such a thing? I don't know, I don't remember."

Bruce Wayne stared at the young man for a while, and after the other's breathing stabilized, he reached out and fumbled in the other's pocket.

—Since knowing that something is about to happen, it is obviously not suitable for Batman to sit still.

He clearly remembered where Salander had stuffed that thing, and he also knew how to take it away without waking him up.

Just when Bruce Wayne was about to touch that thing, the young man inadvertently turned over.

His hands wrapped around the man's neck, and his head rested on his chest.

Bruce Wayne felt his clothes tremble imperceptibly, followed by a burst of warmth - that came from Salander's breath.

He stopped still, not because Salander pressed his hand in his pocket intentionally or unintentionally, but because...

After that, the man didn't make any other small moves, but just wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, which was too thin compared to his own.

About ten minutes later, Salander opened his eyes in a blind spot.

It would be a lie to say that he couldn't remember what happened seven years ago.

After his parents died, he also experienced countless sufferings, and he also saw many people who were wantonly hurt by monsters.

He is a descendant of Green, and he was born to hunt monsters—this is what he was taught the most.

But, it's really hard.

There are too many monsters and too strong, and he is too small.Looking at the creatures that destroyed the house, and thinking of the two charred corpses in the car, Salander could not help but ask himself: Are they really something he can deal with?

Didn't his mother, an experienced and resourceful hunter, also die at the hands of the creatures she hunted?

When those people were about to walk into the Batman's trap, he gave a reminder and took the initiative to carry the unconscious bastard—just like he usually does.

This was the best of humanity—he had tried to convince himself that.

But when the Bat monster attacked Bruce Wayne, he still did it.He finally did what he had always wanted to do but was afraid to do before, and then regretted it the next moment.

Don't look at how brave and glamorous he was at that time, as if he could die at any time, in fact, he was already afraid.

His whole body was about to be torn apart, the disparity in strength was really too great.Just when he felt that it was no longer possible, the bat monster fell down.

At that time, Salander opened his eyes wide, but only saw a pair of determined steel blue.

Bruce Wayne did it.

Blood left from the man's forehead and flowed over his eyelashes, but it did not damage the man's sharpness.He stood up straight, as if he was born to cut through thorns and thorns with flesh and blood, never to be bent, never to be broken.

"Plop" "Plop"

It was the sound of a rapid heartbeat.

Salander began to laugh uncontrollably, regardless of the fact that his own blood was mixed with the blood of the bat monster.

The man came toward him, and he saw something he hadn't been looking for since his parents died—hope.

Maybe, he can do it too.

Killed one monster, two monsters, thirty monsters, thousands of monsters with his own hands, until today.

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"Is it okay to just send it here?" The man sitting in the driver's seat pushed the sleeping young man in the back seat.

Wrapped in the quilt, the youth is like a chrysalis capable of turning into a butterfly.He was still a little confused when he was woken up, he had to stick his head out, looked around in some confusion, and finally nodded, "Well, this is it."

This is a transit point, whether it is returning to New York or returning to Gotham, you need to pass through here.

"If you need, I can take you home." Bruce Wayne promised, "You invited me to stay for one night, and now it makes sense for me to give you a ride."

"Need not."

"Okay." The man opened the door of the back seat for Salander from the outside, "Then I wish you the best of luck."

The young man responded and raised his foot to leave, but was stopped.

Bruce Wayne reached out to the opponent's chest, removed the tie that the opponent had already tied, and tied it again.

Under Salander's slightly surprised gaze, he winked at him, "If you want to play Bruce Wayne better, you should wear this bow tie like this. This is my housekeeper's usual method."

"Isn't it? Now you need your butler to tie your bow tie for you?"

"Why not?" Bruce Wayne shrugged his shoulders with a playboy feel, "I'm usually very busy, and the company's meeting is too early, and I haven't woken up yet. "

"Then this..."

"The first bow tie I tied with my own hands." Bruce Wayne said seriously, "Alfred always thought that I wouldn't do this kind of thing, and my ability to take care of myself was extremely poor, but in fact I would."

Salander was stunned for a while, his eyes fixed on the bow tie around his neck, hesitantly, "Very well."

"Huh?" The man made a soft voice, "I can teach you next time you come to Gotham."

"That's probably a long time away."

"It's okay." Bruce Wayne didn't seem to think this was a problem, "As long as your Gotham comes, you can come to me."

"Say it like you're in Gotham anytime, anywhere."

"That's the truth." The man paused, "Gotham is very important to me, and I won't leave it easily."

"I can feel it." Salander expressed understanding, "I also want to do something that is very important to me."

After confirming that Bruce Wayne's car had left, Salander turned a few steps into a small alley, and walked into a shop logically.

He put the things in his pocket on the table of the shop, "Check this thing for me."

The owner of the shop picked up the things, took a closer look, turned and went into the back room, while Salander was waiting there.

He got that thing from the windowsill yesterday, and its owner is "Peggy".Judging from what "Peggy" left on it, this seems to be an invitation from its top boss.And that so-called boss was the one who burned his parents to death and beheaded his mother.

After a while, the owner of the shop came out again, "He wants you to go to Gotham."

Gotham?The answer was a bit unexpected.

"However, out of professional ethics, I have another thing to tell you. The person you want to find and kill now seems not to be a monster, but a Green with special abilities."

Although Salander said before that there is no difference between Green and monsters, in fact there are still essential differences.

——One is non-human, and the other is pure human.

"It doesn't matter, it won't stop me." Salander took the item from the store manager again, "I've been waiting for this day for too long."

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