Dressed as a night owl, I choose to quit [DC]

"Sir, Mr. Owl's DNA test results are in," said Alfred, "I guess you want to know right away."

"Wait...why did you start calling him Mr. Owl?"

"Because I don't know his real name yet, sir. But he reminds me of a man. Do you remember Lincoln March?"

It's a name you can think of without the butler mentioning Batman.Martha became pregnant again when Bruce was four, and he was supposed to have a brother named Thomas Wayne Jr.However, because the Wayne family was committed to building the city at the time, the Owl Court was annoyed, and the Talons planned multiple murders, causing Martha to be born prematurely. In the following years, Alfred's father and the Wayne couple died successively.

Decades later, Batman once again clashed with the Court of Owls, when a man named Lincoln March claimed to be the 'Thomas Wayne Jr.' who should have died back then.He grew up in an orphanage, was taken away by the Court of Owls and became one of their subordinates, and finally lost in the battle with Batman.

Bruce believes that Lincoln was brainwashed by the court and instilled with a wrong identity, but because there is no evidence, whether the other party has Wayne's blood is always a mystery.In any case, they were enemies, and his brother died when Bruce was four years old.

But now things have changed.

It must be no good for Alfred to mention Lincoln March after the test results.

Bruce also had such a hunch in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.The blood relationship won't make him shake in any way. The problem is that this explains Ye Xiao's weird reaction after seeing Damian's appearance.

A retreat by the owls can be interpreted as a strategic shift against an unfavorable situation.

And this evening, Tim asked Red Hood to help him set the stage, and Batman followed closely, thinking that it would be another bitter battle.As a result, the night owl moved loudly and rained lightly, scattered the strokes of the ground lightly, and fled to the night without hesitation when the firepower was sufficient. Even the cloak wrapped around his back was covered with a real owl. The meaning of the strip.

Bruce originally wanted to talk to him, but after seeing this scene, forget it, let's catch up first.

And took time out of his busy schedule to answer Alfred: "The difference between Night Owl and Lincoln is that he doesn't want us to know that his surname is Wayne."

"Yeah, judging from his trajectory, it can be said that he is afraid to avoid it."

"He thought you were going to kill him," Nightwing interjected. "I think it's wise to keep your distance in this situation."

"..."

When Tim chatted with Jason before, he saved face for his mentor, but there was no such trouble in the family call.

"Batman is supposed to be scary," Bruce said grimly, "and we were talking about him avoiding Wayne, not me."

"That's the thing in my opinion, Bruce."

"No, they're completely different."

According to the plan, this pursuit will end with one person catching the other, but in the middle of the progress, the relatively peaceful Gotham night is illuminated by a huge bat light above the police station.

Batman lingered for a moment in front of two targets in opposite directions.

On the long and steep eaves, Ye Xiao also raised his head to look at the sky as if aware of it.Then he turned his head back, looked at Batman silently for a moment, and said, "It seems that you have work to do, and can you waste time on me?"

After a pause, he asked again, "Where is your assistant tonight?"

Bruce didn't answer, there were priorities.

He jumped down from the top of the building, remotely released the Batmobile to catch himself, and galloped towards the police station.

**

After Batman left, I randomly picked a lucky homeless person on the street.He breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that I just wanted to ask a question, and popularized a bunch of untrue stories and urban legends that were absolutely impossible to be true, and successfully established that Batman can hold a six-foot strong man The stalwart image that scared the hospital.

At least I finally know the name and purpose of the lamp in the sky.

But to be honest, Batman left so simply that I almost didn't realize it, and I was a little uncomfortable with being freed so suddenly.

Batman has a helper, who might come later, and the thought of dealing with unknown... Bat-friendly people makes me feel like I've got a social handicap that hasn't healed in years.Coupled with the immediate effect of the summoning effect of the bat light, the Gotham vigilante hardly hesitated before leaving. There are priorities. I just capitalized the word "slow" on my forehead, so that now I really want to meet him. The goal is to see where the other villains are 'anxious', and by the way, make them no longer anxious.

In short, when I realized it, I was less than 800 meters away from the Gotham Police Station, and I could see the two people communicating on the bat light platform.

……

Impulse is the devil.

What am I here to draw?

Wouldn't it be nice to take the opportunity to run away?If you have time to buy a plane ticket, everyone will fly out of the United States.

Before Batman saw me, I stopped abruptly, hesitated for a while, went to the self-service kiosk on the street, took a newspaper, found a nearby open-air park and sat down.

After half an hour, I read the first paragraph of the news, which was only about [-] characters long.

At the same time, I was sober-minded, skillfully estimating the approximate location of Batman based on the Gotham map in my mind and Batman's traveling speed.

……

From the perspective of not doing business at all, I am not very clear-headed.

An hour later, I resolutely turned a page of the newspaper, and suddenly heard the familiar sound of an engine.The Batmobile hurtled down the path in front of me, kicking up a cloud of dust that nearly blew the newspaper I was clutching in my gloved hands.Three seconds later, it came to a sudden brake. I put the newspaper down a little bit, thought for a while and asked, "Do you need help?"

This is polite nonsense.

I've never liked other people's meddling in the management of the city and pushing myself to others, and Batman should be the same.What's more, I don't know my identity and can perfectly blend into the villains, no matter what, I can't get rid of the word "slow" on my body.

Sure enough, the Batmobile slowed down, then accelerated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I thought to myself I should change places, otherwise Batman will go this way next time, and it would be a little embarrassing for us to see each other again.My own thoughts tonight are mixed and complicated, and I am acting out of the ordinary, and others don't know it. It is inevitable that I look like a Siberian roe deer that insists on stopping to look back after the hunter stops.

Taking the Gotham Police Station as the center, I went around to the other side of the island and squatted on the railing of an abandoned viaduct.

At about two o'clock in the morning, I finished reading the newspaper in hand, and carefully folded and put away the page where Lex Luthor, a famous philanthropist, businessman, scientist, politician, etc., gave a speech and attached a photo ——Although I don’t know what it’s useful for—I feel that this world where the amount of continuous hair is reversed is really rigorous and scary.

Just as I was about to go back to the previous newspaper and read it backwards according to the date, the Batmobile rushed up the high slope with thunderous momentum, passed me and smashed the railing, and landed precisely after a 360-degree turn, heading towards the city like nothing happened. drive forward.

I couldn't help but looked up at the road sign to confirm that it was indeed a bridge under construction.

Even though Batman didn't stop this time, the odds that he didn't see me were the same as the odds that I didn't see the repair card.

……

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

fuck it.

This time I decided to stay where I am and not to devote my energy to reading.I looked down at the surrounding area from a high position, took out the rigorous attitude I used to manage another Gotham, and strangled all the criminals who violated the rules and ran to the maintenance streets at the bridgehead.When the sky was getting bright, another strange-looking man ran past me, and I grabbed his arm with one hand and pulled it forward. Elbow hit the back of his neck.

He fell down silently like several of his predecessors.

In the latter half of the night, which is characteristic of Gothamism, there is already a circle of ghosts and ghosts lying around my feet.

Then I realized that the one I just dealt with was followed by Batman.

I:"……"

Batman: "..."

He must have felt a little embarrassed too.

To avoid any misunderstanding, I took two steps back to give him time to examine the captive.Batman flipped one of the criminals over and I know why it looked familiar to me before, the guy's style fits perfectly with one of my 'old friends' from Gotham.

There are too many people. Although the rest are small people, but the status does not determine the size, the Batmobile still cannot fit.Batman called the chief of police to pick him up. This place is very close to the police station, and the sirens have never stopped. They will come soon.

The dark knight's eyes finally fell on me.

As if by an unspoken intimation, I realized that the long night was drawing to a close.

I'm the 'slow', I'm the last one.

The sun would rise in Gotham without Minecraft.

At this moment, I suddenly lost the desire to escape.The tramp on the street and I described so many horrors of Batman before. He tried to resonate with me from the perspective of the judged party, but I only realized after hearing that Batman's enemy is in Arkham. , in Black Gate Prison, and in the deep shadows of Gotham, but he didn't turn into a dead soul and haunt him.

Batman doesn't kill people.

I'm afraid I don't have the honor of being a special case.

**

There were no buildings around them, and when the first ray of sunlight shone on them, Bruce heard Ye Xiao ask, "It's over?"

Time is not left for a traveler wandering in a foreign land. Light blue stubble has grown on his exposed outer jaw, and there are still dried blood stains on his cheeks.For a moment Bruce feels like he's looking in a mirror: Batman looks at the person in the mirror and sees the same decay and weariness as the outside.

"It's over," he replied.

They tacitly did not mention all the chaos and chance encounters that happened tonight, as well as the unexpected but reasonable help at the end.Moreover, even in this warm moment, Bruce knew that the other person must have some cold thought that he was thinking about now——

Night Owl raised his hands to his shoulders. It was already time for owls to rest in the morning. He said slowly, "No matter where you plan to lock me up, it's best to have a bed."

"There's no bed in the Batcave," Bruce replied, "but I can have someone move one for you if need be."

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 4 magicians from the super high school;

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