Leona yawned.

It's already 23:58, and Batman hasn't arrived yet.

She is currently located on the top rooftop of the Wayne Group building. According to the agreement, Batman must arrive here before midnight to return the helmet and give her green kryptonite.

Gotham is brightly lit at night, and the most prosperous Diamond District is lined with high-rise buildings and flashing neon lights; the most chaotic and poor East Side is shrouded in haze, and robberies occur every day.

Here, money breeds evil, and darkness hides under prosperity.

There are endless criminals to catch, a group of criminals were arrested and sent to prison, and soon a new group of criminals will appear. Batman has dealt with the madman who harmed Gotham, and the next madman will soon appear. This is a

A cycle that cannot be broken, this is a cursed city.

Blackgate is a place for criminals, Arkham is a playground for lunatics, and Gotham is Leona's playground.

"You have to maintain so many social activities during the day and patrol around as a vigilante at night. How many hours of sleep do you have to sleep a day?" Leona said, "I think it is very likely that you will die suddenly from exhaustion one day in the future."

"Thank you for your concern." Batman stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down at her.

A low growl came from the hellhound's mouth.

Batman glanced at it and said, "You tamed it well."

"It is obedient, but has no spirituality. It is a walking corpse that follows the rules of canine behavior." Leona touched the head of the hell dog.

Memory brings experience and wisdom. Cerberus's memory has been completely erased. Leona has implanted the concept of loyalty into it, but it has nothing else. It will only execute commands mechanically, but cannot understand the meaning and meaning of these commands.

The reason given, it needs to be learned, needs to be taught by humans.

Leona said: "What I want."

Batman threw a dark box out, the box floated, and Leona moved it to her side.

She opened the box and saw pieces of metal scattered inside.

"What does my helmet look like?" Leona asked, "You should have saved a photo, right? Let me see."

Batman raised his arm and the holographic projection screen lit up.

A purple helmet appeared on the projection screen. It was dark purple, with no extra lines on it, and its appearance was extremely simple.

"...Oh! It's so ugly!" Leona looked at the metal fragments in the box in disbelief, "Was it really given to me by my father? How could he give me such an ugly thing?

"

"You have to ask your father." Batman put away the holographic projection screen expressionlessly.

"Maybe I shouldn't blame my father, whom I have never met." Leona closed the box. "Maybe there is something wrong with his aesthetics. He may think that this style of helmet is the most beautiful."

Batman looked at her silently.

"Kryptonite. Have you brought it?" Leona asked, "This thing can restrain Superman in Metropolis. It is a dangerous product. You are definitely not willing to give it to me. You have been acquiring this kind of strange thing all over the world these years.

There should be a lot of green meteorite in stock, and there are also other wealthy businessmen who regard this beautiful stone as a collection. You know, my little baby Brucie needs kryptonite, and you definitely don’t want to see me robbing those wealthy businessmen.

Bar?"

Leona looked through the news and found that there was a lot of kryptonite in Smallville, Kansas. But the problem was that she couldn't leave Gotham due to game restrictions, so she couldn't collect it, so Leona could only ask Batman for it.

.

Batman took another smaller black box from his belt and threw it to Leona.

Leona opened the box, and green light overflowed and shone on her face.

"It's so beautiful." Leona used molecular decomposition to melt the surface of the kryptonite, turning it into two regular spheres.

One green kryptonite bead was made into a collar for Cerberus, and one was kept as an ornament on a bracelet and necklace to wear.

"Are you happy, Bruce?" She stroked the dog's head.

"Please don't call this dog's name in front of me." Batman interrupted, "I want to ask you, what did you do to my brain?"

"Huh?" Leona was confused, "I haven't had time to do anything to your brain, but you've been carrying helmet fragments, haven't you?"

Batman's face darkened, "Don't try to deceive me, Brandt."

"I will readily admit what I have done, but I will not admit what I have not done." Leona said, "I am quite honest in most cases. I only lie when necessary. Now is not the time."

.”

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" she asked with interest, "Tell me, what is the basis for your judgment? Why do you think I messed with your brain?"

"...I have one more question to ask you, Brandt." Batman said, "Why don't you kill innocent people?"

Leona seems so crazy that she has no bottom line, but she does have a bottom line. Even if the bottom line is weak, it is still her bottom line.

"I'm really surprised that you would ask me this question. What stimulated you?" Leona looked at him a few times, "But I can answer your question. I didn't kill them because they were against me."

I'm useless, my actions are purposeful, I'm a bad bastard, but I'm not so bored that I see killing as fun. That's all."

"Then why don't you kill me?" Batman said, "We are enemies."

"The reasons are complicated." Leona mused, "Most of it is because I like the feeling of confronting you...I am really bored. I like interesting stories, and you are people full of stories. Putting aside the hostile relationship, I

I don’t hate you.”

"If you were given a chance to choose again, and if Williams was brought to justice, would you still take this path?" Batman's voice was suppressed.

Leona thought for a while and said: "Probably. I am a person with poor self-control. I like to follow my inner desires. In Gotham, it is difficult for me to control myself from killing people."

That wonderful dream showed another possibility to Batman.

Everything in the dream was extremely real, and the Leona in the dream looked familiar to him, and her tone of voice and demeanor were exactly the same as her in reality.

"It's so strange!" Leona said, "We have been chatting here for so long without starting a fight. I even wonder if you have formulated another battle plan against me... But I know you can't do anything to me.

.”

Batman is easily threatened.

As long as Leona tells a little lie that she planted a bomb in the city, he will send people to investigate in great nervousness. As long as Leona threatens him with a killing spree if he dares to attack her, Batman will definitely

Rat trap.

Unless Batman can instantly subdue Leona with overwhelming power, there is nothing he can do to her.

Batman took a deep look at Leona, jumped down from the rooftop of the Wayne Group building, spread his bat wings and flew out.

"Goodbye!" Leona was waving to his figure on the edge of the rooftop, "Thank you for sending something to me and Bruce!"

Leona won't deal with Batman for the time being, because someone will deal with him.

Such as the clown, such as the Penguin, such as the Scarecrow.

She just needs to watch the show.

The dream came again.

"I warned you, Leona," Bruce said, "don't punish criminals privately."

"Okay, no problem." Leona said perfunctorily.

"Especially don't take off the criminal's pants and hang them outside the street. This is not what a little girl should do." Tim pointed out seriously.

Dick held his fork and stared at the cereal intently, not looking at the expressions of anyone at the breakfast table, for fear that he might accidentally laugh.

"Okay, Tim." Leona pouted.

"Don't write 'pedophile' on a criminal's butt." Dick took a sip of cereal and said calmly.

"Then I'll write 'rapist' next time." Leona looked serious.

"I am discussing this issue with you carefully, Leona, and I hope you can treat this issue with the same caution as I do." Bruce said sternly.

"I'm sorry, Bruce." Leona put her hands on her knees and lowered her head and said, "I was impulsive." But I will dare to do it next time.

"Master, breakfast should be relaxing and enjoyable." Alfred put the sandwich on Oona's plate, "Let's enjoy a delicious breakfast. The weather is sunny today, suitable for golf."

They finished their breakfast in silence.

Bruce and Tim go to the Batcave to conduct unfinished research.

Dick called to Leona, "We should have a nice chat, Lena."

"Okay." Leona covered her ears and said loudly, "I already know I was wrong! I will not punish criminals privately during the execution of my mission! So can you stop being so long-winded, Dick?"

"No." Dick said gently but firmly, "I'm sure we need to talk."

"Then let's talk." Leona looked unhappy.

Dick didn't have much experience with little girls, so he racked his brains to think of how to speak.

"Bruce is not a person who is good at expressing emotions," Dick said. "He cares about you, Lena. He is harsh because he has high hopes for you."

"But I let him down," Leona said.

"No one thinks so, Lena." Dick said patiently, "You are smart and learn everything quickly. Bruce and I are proud of you, and so is Tim."

"He is just disappointed in me." Leona looked at Dick, "I don't like Batman's principles, you know, I don't want to act according to his principles, I beat up a perverted pedophile, I feel happy

It's so bad, he makes me feel sick, like phlegm on the side of the road."

"I have had the same feeling as you. Everyone has a rebellious period." Dick said, "Don't blame Bruce for being too harsh on you, it's just that some things in the past made him..."

"I understand! I know!" Leona interrupted him, "Dick, I feel unhappy. Gotham is a city that makes me unhappy!" She looked out the window, "The choice was before me, so I followed

You left...but now I feel a little regretful, I feel that I have been restrained."

"We like you very much, Leona." Dick said, "I understand how you feel, and I understand how Bruce feels. Children always want to fly freely, but Bruce is too afraid of losing. We need to be more patient and tolerant to each other.

"He took her hand and said, "Promise me not to take any drastic action again, okay? The criminals will be punished by law."

"I don't care about criminals..." Leona paused, "Forget it, I promise you. I also like you very much... I like some parts of you, not all of you."

"Thank you for your like." Dick smiled.

The author has something to say: Leona's nature is indelible.

I can tell you that the name of her achievement in this week's game is [Source of Terror]_(:3∠)_

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Landmine]: Shining Light Fang, 氿丶, Xinghua Chuixue 1;

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Jinzhou; 6 bottles of Meow Meow; 1 bottle of Magician;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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