[Justice League] Earth 52

Of course, that mission still ended in failure, but she didn't feel upset.

On the contrary, she gradually developed a strong interest in Bruce Wayne, not only because she slept with him, but also because the contradictory nature of the dual identity displayed by this person is so attractive.

And the reason for all this to be detonated was when she stepped into this world again after resting in the space for two days to try to complete the task.

This time, she landed near Wayne Manor again. Her knowledge of the city of Gotham and the goals of her mission already made it unnecessary for her to go to the city for deployment in advance, but she still arrived there just after midnight.

The place where she landed this time was the same as the previous one, both on the hillside not far from the cemetery behind Wayne Manor.

She thought maybe she could tease Batman first.However, when she came out from behind the tree, she found a person standing there in the cemetery under the hillside.

Although the man was facing her, he obviously didn't notice her. He just knelt in front of the tombstone and traced the inscription on the tombstone in front of him with his hands in black gloves.His whole body was covered by a black cloak, but he lost the usual burly and terrifying feeling.

At that moment, it was incredible that Cynthia felt that something was touched in her heart.

Cynthia had dug up that tomb with her own hands, so of course she remembered who was buried in it. It was the Wayne couple, Bruce Wayne's parents.

She walked carefully behind the other party, with heavy footsteps, the other party must have known she was approaching, but did not move.She just watched the other party sweep away a piece of dust on the tombstone slowly, carefully and carefully.Remembering that she dug up this tomb in the future, she felt a little bit sorry, even though she was trying to save someone at the time, "Your parents must love you very much."

"..." The other party turned his head slightly for a while, but he didn't speak, which made Cynthia very embarrassed, so she had no choice but to continue looking for words, "You know that not all families are like this."

"..." This time the other party responded, he turned his head slightly and asked, "You never mentioned your family." It was Bruce Wayne's voice instead of Batman's.

"We've met quite a few times, haven't we?" Cynthia shrugged. Gambling debts, my mother couldn't stand this, so she committed suicide." This is why she entered the system without any lingering.Cynthia tried her best to explain in an indifferent tone, but in this environment, she felt that she was not indifferent.

When she raised her head, she found that the other party had stood up, walked in front of her, and looked down at her, because of the backlight, she couldn't see her face clearly.

"Why are you here?" Then the other person asked an irrelevant question.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief, she hesitated and said, "Want to see you? Am I right to answer that?"

"..." The other party didn't comment on her teasing tone at all, but stood there all the time, and Cynthia could feel the other party's eyes were locked on her, and it took a long time before the other party said in a statement tone, "It's always today .”

"Otherwise, what day could it be?" Cynthia shrugged. This is the default setting of the system. Every time she comes here, it is the same day in different years.

However, this seemed to have a special meaning for the other party. The other party took a step forward, walked into Cynthia's dangerous line, and opened his arms to hug her before Cynthia had no time to retreat subconsciously.

The moment she was hugged by this strong arm, Cynthia felt that something was different in her heart. She trembled uncontrollably and put her arm on the other's back.

She thought, she's done.

*****

Since then, Cynthia's curiosity about Bruce Wayne has risen to the extreme. In order to understand this person, she even temporarily put down the task.

On this day, Cynthia couldn't count how many years had passed since she first came to this world. The only thing that was certain was that Gotham at this time was more depressed than anything she had seen before.Looking at the dilapidated streets around them, the walls covered in messy graffiti and the smell of garbage in the alleys, she was surprised that the city had such a low point.

Of course, it also gave her a better understanding of what Batman will do for the city in the future.

At this time, Bruce Wayne was still too young, young and not capable enough to be Batman.

Cynthia found a young Bruce in an underground boxing ring around Princeton University, adrenaline-fuelled, bruised but smiling with victory.

When he stepped out of the crowd and saw Cynthia standing at the door, the smile on his face turned into surprise, and then turned into surprise again, scratching his head and walking to her side "Why are you here?"

"..." Cynthia looked at the other party's bright eyes, thinking to herself that they knew each other earlier than this, and replied, "Which time did I appear without a trace?"

"..." This answer seemed to touch Bruce's question, he frowned, this expression made Cynthia's heart skip a beat, and then he heard the other party say, "You are not an ordinary person, right? I...you look like you for so many years no change."

Of course, Bruce saw Cynthia in years, but in fact, it was only a few days for Cynthia.

Cynthia evoked a casual smile, then suddenly pushed Bruce with one hand, pushed him against the wall, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed him with ease under the surprised look of the other party.After a while before pushing away a little, she looked at Bruce's surprised blue eyes from a very close distance and smiled, "Do you care?"

"..." The other party pursed her lips, shook her head after a while, and then grabbed her hand hesitantly, "Are you cold?"

"..." She nodded.

Then she was dragged by the other party and dragged to the small single dormitory.

They had snuggled up that night, just laying down and feeling each other's warmth, but in Cynthia's sense, it was better than ever.

She heard the other party hug her tightly behind her back and tell her, thank her for coming here today.

*****

Cynthia's last stop was when Bruce was very young.

At that time, Cynthia had seen Bruce in many ways, his student days, his long journey to school, and his painful teenage years.

And she's standing here now, at the Waynes' funeral, looking at the boy standing in the rain with the black umbrella held by the housekeeper.

She finally understood at this moment what this day meant to Bruce Wayne.

At the end of the funeral, celebrities from all walks of life who came to attend the funeral gathered in twos and threes. The old butler of the Wayne family loyally guarded the young master who was standing in front of the grave and was unwilling to leave, but ignored the guests present.

Cynthia walked to the butler silently, held up another umbrella, and said to the surprised butler, "I can take care of him, you go and do your work."

The butler was obviously worried about handing over his young master to a stranger, and wanted to politely decline, but was interrupted by his own young master, "Ah Fu, go get busy."

"..." The butler closed his mouth, glanced at Cynthia, nodded his thanks and left to take care of the guests.

"...Your parents must love you very much."

"You don't understand." The other party said stubbornly, without moving a muscle.

Cynthia looked down at the little boy's sad shoulders, recalled the despair in the grown man's blue eyes, and sighed, "I really don't understand, no one really understands other people's lives, but You can tell me..."

******

So, that's why she's standing here.

She clenched her pocket watch tightly in her hand, and stood at the end of the alley, waiting for the damn robber to arrive.

In the end, she made a desperate attempt to break the rules set by the system and dial back one day.

On this day, there will be a robbery in an alley in Gotham, and a couple will die, leaving behind a sad boy who will never get out of that alley.

Cynthia didn't care what the consequences would be for her to do so.

She knew that today, she intervened to prevent Bruce's parents from dying, and he would not become Batman, so the future of her encounter with him would be corrected.

But it doesn't matter, she just wants to change the ending.

Stop this heist from turning into a homicide, and she goes off to kill Jack Napple, who hasn't turned into the Joker, so Gotham has neither Batman nor Joker, so at least things don't get so bad.

And she completed her assassination mission here. If there is no clown in the future, then her traces in the future will also be erased.

She said to herself that the plan was perfect, everyone got what they needed, and what was lost was only an encounter between her and him.

The author has something to say:

The current timeline is

The heroine killed the clown before he became a clown → there will be no clowns in the future → all actions of the clown will be erased → there will be no clowns in the future, and there will be no girls in the future to chase and kill clowns.

The master's parents are not dead → the master did not become Batman → so the master has no chance to meet the girl.

Finish tomorrow!