The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

You thought the villain was dead, but suddenly you were told on the third day that not only was he not dead, but that you had to move to another city to avoid him, how does it feel?

It’s like a fanatical star-chasing girl holding a coupon and setting the alarm clock, but she was distracted and said something to others and missed the last limited edition photo album; it’s like a purchasing agent who specializes in the sale to earn the difference. Everything is ready. I owed a rush to buy, but I picked out everything, touched my pocket, and forgot to bring my wallet; it’s as if my sweet boyfriend who was with you yesterday suddenly took another girl’s hand and said to you sadly, I’m sorry In fact, she and I are true love, please bless us...

In short, it is aggrieved, not ordinary aggrieved.

Fiona widened her gray eyes slightly, and couldn't connect with Batman's brain circuit in time: "He didn't die, so is there any connection between this and I have to move to New York?" ?”

Jason leaned on the door with his arms folded, and laughed ironically: "It's a big deal." He raised his chin towards Batman and sneered, "Do you know what kind of man he is? People? Just listen to him, it's for your own good."

The last few words were biting very hard, as if the words "for your own good" had some deep hatred for him.

Fiona thought for a while, and carefully considered her own words: "After all, he is not a good person."

Jason felt that wasting even a second on this topic would be a desecration of precious life and time: "He's like a piece of brown sugar. If you didn't kill him before, he would be quite interested in you, so I've been pestering you all the time, so you don't even think about your happy life."

The grievances between the clown and the Bat family have a long history, from Batman himself who has been entangled all the year round to Jason who once died in his hands, and then to Red Robin who was almost caught as a clown. Those who are interested in aiming at them will definitely be dragged by him to wander on the edge of darkness and death in the end.

If Poison Ivy is an environmentalist, Harley Quinn is an occasional philanthropist, and Catwoman is a classy Jewel Heist, then the Joker is a total lunatic without a modicum of class.And as normal people, we all know that we must never have anything to do with lunatics.

Batman felt for a moment that when the two people in front of him were both victims of the clown, he couldn't raise his head at all, and even felt ashamed, so he turned his head slightly and said in a low voice :"Feel sorry."

I don't know if it was for Jason or Fiona.

Fiona looked at Jason who was still leaning against the door with his arms folded, and suddenly she vaguely thought about the relationship between these two people. There seemed to be an invisible line connecting the two people who were not related by blood. Stringed together in a form of "family": "You don't have to feel sorry...you don't owe me anything."

Although her unfinished words were euphemistic, they were quite clear:

You owe it not to me, but to someone else, because I haven't died at least once.

Fiona thought for a while, and then added: "It's better to say, I'm very grateful that you are willing to take the trouble to tell me this."

She really didn't want to put any harsh words on Batman.Because she can feel that what the person in front of her always embraces is the preparation to "sacrifice herself" rather than "sacrifice others". The spirit of self-sacrifice that is almost self-harm is already quite scary, but the dark side of Gotham has never been as good as What a person wants, at least never fulfills his wishes, and those who replace them with sacrifices are those whom he wants to protect and who he values.

Who can blame this.Is it to blame the protectors for their ineffective protection?But his original intention was indeed to protect, but a wise man is bound to make mistakes. Even Batman himself didn't expect that the Joker would target "Themis" so long ago, which made all his later protection work fall short. It even strengthened the clown's interest in Themis: this is a person protected by Batman.Is it the victim's own bad luck?But victim blaming should never apply to anything.

——Thinking about it, apart from tracing the root of everything back to the villain himself, there is nothing strange about it.

She raised her head and looked into the steel-blue eyes behind Batman's mask. For a moment, she felt that this vigilante who had lived himself as Gotham's underworld for many years was quite familiar to her, but Fiona momentarily For a while, she couldn't think of anyone else who gave her the same feeling. After all, she had to meet so many people every day. In the past few days, she was in a circle between life and death. Her reaction speed and thinking were slow. It is also understandable:

"It's just that I have a small question, sir, please explain it to me."

Batman suddenly had a bad premonition, and Fiona's questioning in the next second also verified this:

"The chandelier clearly pierced his chest, why did he survive? Is he also a super human with different powers than ordinary people?... No, definitely not." Fiona immediately denied her own argument:

"If he is also different from ordinary people, I will feel it immediately."

"Excuse me, Mr. Vigilante." She took a step forward and grabbed Batman's cloak tightly. Her gray eyes, which were usually gentle and hazy, were so sharp and bright that both Batman and Red Hood had to avoid them:

"Who... sent him to be rescued?"

"Oh, don't you know, little girl?" Jason sneered, "Batman never kills."

Fiona was slightly taken aback: "But if he doesn't die, what about the lives of people who will die because of him in the future? Sir, do you have the confidence that you can keep him imprisoned in Arkham forever?"

"How can he have this ability." Jason glanced at Bruce, and threw an olive branch from the red hood to Fiona first: "Don't expect his protection, 'Themis', come and be my assistant, At least I can protect you."

Fiona bit her lip and thought for a while, but still declined his proposal: "I'm going to New York, and I always feel that there is something waiting for me there." She smiled at him a little embarrassedly:

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Todd. If I'm going to move to New York soon, I have to pack lightly, and I can't bring too many things. If I leave the barrel to you, you can promise me that I will take care of it." Do you keep it?"

Jason finally felt the creepy feeling of being belatedly stripped of his vest every minute, so it can be seen that he will be late but never absent: "How do you know my name——"

"I didn't even pursue the matter with you that you know I'm 'Themis', why don't we just make it even?" Fiona knew that he had agreed when she heard that he didn't refuse, and rushed into the shop immediately He graciously carried Sanhua out and stuffed it into Jason's hand: "Here you are!"

Since the little girl sent the Sanhua cat to Jason, then the orange cat should also be sent to him, right?In line with the principle of "the same reason can be proved", Batman was waiting for Fiona to give him the orange cat, but he couldn't wait and wait. He didn't intend to be handed over to him by its owner at all, so he asked, "Themis?"

"Don't think about it, I won't be separated from my big orange." Fiona was perfectly connected to his brain circuit at the moment, and she became vigilant every minute: "We have been dependent on each other for so many years!"

Bruce·Humans are not as good as cats·Wayne: ...Those who didn't know thought you were going to be with your cat until death.

She collected herself and explained to Batman why she couldn't give him the orange cat. Since the matter of becoming a cat was started by you and Daju, no matter which one of us develops a method first, it can be used in the other side. It is better to have a two-pronged approach than to monopolize all resources. high."

In fact, letting Fiona leave Gotham, it cannot be said that Bruce has no selfishness at all.Since he has no way to build a protective shield for her from the aspects of witchcraft and magic, letting her leave Gotham is also a good way that Zatanna said can effectively weaken the resonance between the cat and him, let alone as long as she Leaving Gotham and going to New York, where the Avengers are stationed all the year round, can get away from the clown who has clearly begun to take an interest in her.

Letting her go is the best protection.

However, with a hundred secrets and one sparseness, everyone present has overlooked a problem:

If the chandelier that smashed the clown was really not Fiona's work, then would they come to "accept the results"?

Jason left the flower shop first with the cat in his arms, leaving behind Batman and Fiona, who had difficulty expressing any positive emotions. The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Zatanna crazily reminded him He said, "Hurry up, if you don't say it, it will be too late." Batman spoke with difficulty:

"...You must not have a human life connected to you in any way, Themis. Otherwise white witchcraft will not protect you."

If the clown is really dead, then Fiona's silver knife will play a role in promoting it. At least one-ninth of this life will be recorded on her head, and the protection of the white witchcraft will be automatically broken at that time However, the young psychic is really, completely, and unprotected exposed to all conspiracy and malice.Not killing the clown, of course, has his "not killing" considerations in it, but more of it is to continue the white witchcraft that is still protecting Fiona.

This is the awkwardness of this person, he obviously did it out of consideration for Fiona, not blindly "not to kill", let him explain it as if he wanted his life, and even finished speaking After that, he rushed out of the door following Jason's footsteps, as if admitting that he had done a good deed was too difficult to achieve.

——On the night when Fiona left Gotham, a passenger plane from Russia went through untold hardships, adhering to Aeroflot's usual style of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhups's landing alive!" Cloudy and windy weather landed at Gotham Airport.Most of the passengers on the plane had pale faces. They didn't know whether they were frightened by the unique Russian fighter plane or by Gotham, a city known for its high crime rate and high accidental death rate.

The only woman in the cabin with a normal face lowered the brim of her hat, and she knew at a glance that she was someone who had seen strong winds and waves.She got off the plane with a pure black suitcase full of various things. The long black skirt and windbreaker on her body were blowing up against the still cold spring wind in Gotham, like riding on waves. come.She stepped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes that were nearly ten centimeters high, her eyebrows were curved and slender, raised high, paired with Dior999 flame blue and gold red lipstick, it was really glamorous, and her facial features were clearly separated It's not outstanding, but after being combined together, there is an inexplicable charm. The first time people see her, they will be overwhelmed by her mysterious charm.

The person who came here was Daria, the Eastern Witch, one of the nine witches of the St. Petersburg Witch Association.The moment she felt the fulfillment of the curse, she shouldered the entrustment of her companions and set off to Gotham. One was to check the results, and the other was to have preliminary communication with the wandering psychic.

As a result, they happened to pass by each other.

At this moment, Fiona, who had already boarded the plane to New York and was about to land in New York, suddenly felt something, turned her head suddenly, and looked back at where she came from through the vast sky, misty clouds and bright starry sky, brother Tan.

Thousands of lights and thousands of stars are reflected in her eyes, and her eyes are as bright as the Milky Way.

The author has something to say: I magically changed the timeline... At this time, Sister Ba has not been targeted by the clown, she is still a beautiful, young, sexy and lively Batgirl.

Friends who are not in the DC pit can go to Sogou Encyclopedia to see what he did to Barbara. Believe me, you will come back after reading it and gear up with me to kill the clown.