[comprehensive] refuse to forgive color

Chapter19

Diana would occasionally tell her about her comrades in the Justice League, but never about their true identities—and of course, Thea never asked about them.Most of the time, the Amazon warrior who has experienced the changes in the world will use a tone of talking about little boys-a tone that is a little helpless, but with a bit of obvious indulgence, and jokes to her. "Complain" about some minor accidents of comrades in arms.

At least, the Batman in Diana's mouth is not really so unreasonable - of course, she is also very clear that that is the treatment that only comrades in arms and companions can enjoy, and she can't count on it.However, no matter what the other party's purpose was to make supper for the hero he likes, Thea felt that tonight was already a pretty good night.

The satisfied doctor girl went upstairs and returned to the bedroom, took off her white coat and hung it on the hanger. When she turned her head, she saw a black cat lying on her pillow—it seemed to be so sleepy that even its eyes were closed. They were already squinting together, with their heads resting on their front paws, and they were already a little drowsy in sleep.

By the time Thea came out after changing her pajamas and washing, the black cat was already sleeping sprawled on her pillow, revealing its soft belly.

Thea couldn't help but reached out and touched its stomach - it was sleeping soundly and didn't resist at all, just allowing her to "bully".

Thea couldn't help laughing, lowered her head and kissed the furry head of the black cat, her eyes shifted slightly and fell on the ear next to her.After a pause of two seconds, she still couldn't hold it back, reached out and gently pinched its cat ears, finally turned off the light, and lay head to head with it on the half of the pillow that hadn't been occupied yet, and closed it with peace of mind. He closed his eyes: "Good night, Luna."

……

On the fourth day of Wonder Woman's return home, Batman arrived later than the previous few days.

It is still calm around the clinic today.

The lights in the clinic were still a little dim, but the warm yellow tone made the villa with the lights on alone look a little warmer.

Batman didn't get out of the car.

Not long after, someone tapped lightly on the Batmobile's window.

Batman opened the car window.

"I saw the wheel marks on the surveillance camera." The doctor girl's unshielded eyes looked very gentle in the night, "You look very pale. Are you injured?"

——He should never have made such a mistake and exposed himself to the surveillance cameras.

The black uniform seemed to cover up all the dangers and scars in the night, and there was no trace of them, but after a slight pause, the doctor girl still whispered in an affirmative tone: "You have very thick blood on your body. taste."

"You need treatment," the doctor girl's voice was very soft, but inexplicably carried an unquestionable and refusal force, "now, right now."

"I think you should seek professional advice." Mr. Butler echoed worriedly from the communicator, "Master Wayne."

Batman didn't answer, was silent for a while, but opened the car door anyway.

This was a logical opportunity to continue investigating clinics and doctors.

The doctor leaned over, as if wanting to examine his injuries.But the space in the car is not that spacious, and the light and uniform blockage also make it difficult for her to complete the work.

"It's not safe outside, go to the house first." She backed away a little, and asked him in a low voice, "Can I go?"

The hero didn't answer, but stood up silently by himself.

He was tall and tall, and he always stood with his back straight, requiring her to raise her head slightly to look at him.But at this time, he was injured, his expression remained unchanged and his back was straight. It was only the occasional undetectable pauses when he was walking that made it clear that his condition was not very good.

Thea was hesitant at first to help him, but when she saw him standing up and walking towards the clinic by himself, she quickly put a little distance away - that is the safety that makes strangers feel comfortable distance.

"Sit here." After entering the room and closing the door, Thea pointed to a chair nearby, "You seem to be in a very bad situation, I have to deal with it immediately."

The dark knight sat down in the position she pointed without saying a word, and then saw the doctor girl leaning over.

It was only after arriving in the lighted room that Thea noticed that the uniform on his body was obviously a little damaged.

"Do you mind taking off your shirt?" the doctor girl asked him in a low voice, "I need a little... well, physical contact."

Without a word, Batman undid the top of his uniform.

Unsurprisingly, strong muscles and scars all over his body were revealed.The latest wounds were on the chest and waist, and the flesh of the wound was turned outwards with bright red blood, which looked particularly hideous.

Thea froze for a moment, caught off guard.

Batman cast a slightly appreciative look.

Then he saw the doctor girl move quickly—she stretched out her hand and covered his wound.

A look of surprise flashed across the dark knight's eyes, but he quickly returned to calm.He quietly looked at those long and slender hands, and saw that a faint milky white halo began to bloom from her palms, as if slowly burrowing into his body along the wound.

The place where the palm meets the wound carries an ironic warmth—the warmth seems to flow into his skin through the wound, and slowly flow through every blood vessel in him until it reaches the cloth. It was full of his limbs and bones.Then he saw with his own eyes that the flesh and skin at his wound began to squirm slowly, healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and slowly grew a new skin that was different in color from the surrounding skin, and then, Soon even the skin color became the same as the surroundings, without any trace.

No wonder she was called "Doctor"—that file in the Batcave about doctors and clinics could obviously use a lot of updating tonight.

But this scene seems to be somewhat familiar, as if something is about to come out.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the face of the girl opposite seemed to be a little paler - of course, he could only see that little bit from her forehead that was not covered by the mask.

The doctor girl withdrew her hand, as if she was finally relieved, and was about to say something when there was another knock on the door.

"Someone is here, I'll open the door." The doctor girl stood up, took two steps, then turned around, pointed to the direction of the stairs, "If you don't want to see other people, you can go to the second floor first."

Batman only paused for a second, stood up and went up to the second floor.

……

Thea opened the door, and saw the tall blonde beauty at the door.

"Good evening." The visitor brushed his hair casually, showing a particularly sexy smile, "It looks like you already have someone here tonight?"

"Emma," Thea couldn't help frowning slightly, with a little bit of dissatisfaction in her tone, "I told you, don't think about me, and don't use your abilities in the clinic."

"To be honest, I can only read that there is someone here tonight, but I don't know who it is." The blonde beauty named Emma—the White Queen Emma Frost entered the house familiarly, leaning on the Looking at her with a smile on the side of the wall, "It seems that you always work extra hard in training."

"After all, there are so many heroes' little secrets hidden here." Thea pointed to her head, "I can't even have a lock."

Like Professor X, the White Queen is also a powerful telepath.However, telepathy does not always work - if the other party is determined and mentally strong, it can also resist the ability to read minds.Thea's ability is somewhat close to magic, and it was originally controlled by mental power. Charles has been teaching her to do this kind of training.

The White Queen shrugged noncommittally.

"Have you been drinking?" Thea smelled the alcohol on her body.

"I just came out of Xavier School and passed by you, so I came in to take a look." The White Queen leaned against the wall, with an indescribably sexy gesture, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"There are cookies."

"Is there any hot one?" The beauty pushed forward.

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles, and you'll leave when you're done." Thea sighed, and seemed to hesitate for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Did you just meet Scott?"

The blond beauty laughed: "You always seem to dislike me going to see Cyclops."

"He and Qin are fine," Thea frowned, "I hope they will always be fine."

"I thought you would say, because I am a bad person." The White Queen was very interested.

Thea had already lit the fire and started to cook the noodles. Hearing this, she took the time to turn her head: "Emma, ​​I never thought that the Brotherhood and the X-Men were life-and-death enemies."

The smile on the face of the mutant who belonged to the fraternity grew wider: "Sometimes I really wonder if you are Charles's own - the tone is exactly the same."

Thea was waiting for the water in the pot to boil, and took advantage of the waiting time to return to the living room. After thinking about it, she shook her head: "It's different. Actually, I have never faced any real malice or danger. , everyone treats me very well, even the fraternity, so I can easily say some beautiful words.”

The White Queen couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth—the little sweetheart who was willing to treat the wounded of the Brotherhood regardless of the past, who would choose to mess with her when she had nothing to do?Who can be sure that he will not need her help in the future?

Thea seemed unaware of her slander, and continued the topic just now seriously: "But Charles is still so gentle after going through so many things—that's the most amazing thing about him."

Emma nodded: "This sentence sounds... like what Cyclops would say."

Thea didn't speak, just glanced at her quietly.

"You don't understand love, sweetheart," the blond beauty raised her eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, you haven't been in love yet, have you? You should try."

The water had already boiled, and Thea added a handful of noodles to the pot, then turned around with a blank expression: "I thought you were going to mention a certain playboy to me like everyone else."

"Really? Then they really don't understand you." The White Queen poured herself a cup of tea, and shook the cup boredly, "Anyone has a chance to be favored by a little sweetheart—except playboys."

……

When Batman first heard the doctor girl call out the name "Emma" and complained "Don't think about me", he immediately realized who it was, so he quickly gave up the idea of ​​​​leaving now—the mutant The Brotherhood's stance has always been a bit subtle and fringe, or at least definitely not superheroic.The conversation downstairs was not loud, and could only be heard intermittently, but it was enough for him to know that the doctor was safe.Batman who went upstairs looked at the second floor of the clinic, and then his eyes fell on the stairs leading to the third floor.

A black hairball slowly appeared in sight, standing on the steps of the stairs condescendingly meeting his gaze.