I want to have a date with Superman

In the evening, the setting sun sways and sinks to the horizon like a wounded beast, sprinkling blood on the earth.

Harley was like a snake emerging from a cave, silently avoiding the patrolling security guards, and jumping up the high wall as lightly as a cat.

Then she would jump down.

But as soon as she climbed up the wall, she kept her crouching position, stunned in place.

"Kitten? It's really you, why are you here?" she cried in disbelief.

Selena was speeding forward at this moment, and the next step would be to jump onto the wall on her hands and knees, which happened to be Harley's current position.

"Harley? You, why are you here? You have a new hairstyle and a new look." Selena was also surprised.

At this moment, Harley had shawl black hair and wore black-framed plain glasses. She looked very quiet and delicate.

She jumped up and squatted down to release her strength as soon as she landed.

"Bruce Wayne is my middle school classmate, and we have a good personal relationship."

Harley recounted roughly what happened before.

"He wanted me to take shelter in the manor temporarily. I think this place is too spacious and it would be difficult to escape if surrounded. It is not as easy to hide as the crowded city."

"Can you still be a tramp like this?" Selina asked.

Harry took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and said with a smile: "I don't want to be a tramp, I will become an exorcist nun instead!"

"What?" Selena asked with a black face.

"In the Bronx, north of Manhattan, there is an area called Bali Street. Have you been there?" Harley asked.

Selina had a look of disgust on her face, "That's almost the worst neighborhood in Gotham. It's a sin city made up of criminals, vagrants, and gigolos. Even people like us don't want to go out there at night." Run wherever you dare."

The Bronx has the highest crime rate in the United States, and Bali Street is located at the center of the chaos in the Bronx.

"Where are you going?" Kitty asked again.

"Martha Wayne did countless charity projects while she was alive, and building a relief center specifically to help women and children on Bali Street was one of them.

At that time, Martha was still hesitating whether to build it according to the model of a modern sanatorium, or to join forces with the church and simply build a cathedral, like the St. John's Monastery where I stayed before. "

Speaking of this, Harley's face showed a strange look that was not only ridicule but also admiration, "But, only poor people choose, and Martha decided to have both.

Arkham is a lunatic asylum in name, but in fact it is an island in the middle of a river. It is very large and suitable for conversion into a large sanatorium.

In this way, Arkham is renovated into a sanatorium and Bali Street is built into a cathedral, perfect! "

Selena said regretfully: "I know this too. Alas, Martha is a good person, it's a pity.

After her death, the development rights of Arkham were still in Wayne's hands for the time being, but it was the city hall that really decided how the land would be used.

Without Wayne, the two underground emperors focused on the piece of fat.

Falcone wanted to develop real estate, and Maroney thought the island in the middle of the river was suitable for warehousing.

Charitable organizations like sanatoriums and rescue centers that make no money are not even within their scope of consideration. "

"This has nothing to do with us."

Harry waved his hands carelessly and said with a smile: "Martha passed away, the Arkham project died, and the Bali Street Cathedral will always remain in the drawing stage.

But the land and the buildings on it awaiting demolition clearly belong to Wayne.

Hehe, when he heard that I wanted to be a nun, Bruce lent me a small chapel.

Well, two apartments, one with a large single room as a chapel, and the other with two bedrooms and one living room for myself. "

Bruce initially wanted her to hide in Wayne Manor, but Harley would definitely refuse if she was smart. Then he said he would arrange a private jet to take her abroad and go to Wayne's private island to escape the limelight.

But this favor was a bit big, and Harry felt that he was not at the end of his rope yet.

Finally, he heard that Harley wanted to exorcise demons and wanted to join the church as a nun - an exorcism nun. Although Bruce felt that she needed to be exorcised more, he had an idea and thought of his mother's will and legacy. Two apartments on Bali Street were lent to her for a while.

It’s not a fool’s errand, he has his own purpose: he hopes that Hallie will do charity on Bali Street in the name of Martha.

That is, Martha's wish during her lifetime was to help the women and children there.

"Bali Street is in Gotham, a mixed bag of good and bad, and densely populated. Aren't you afraid of exposing your identity?" The expression on Selina's face was a little unnatural.

“Martha was planning to build a church there, and she posted a notice very early that she would send monks or nuns to the neighborhood in advance.

Hehe, so you understand? I am the nun arranged by the church. " Harley said proudly.

"Bruce is so kind to you, thinking so thoughtfully about you." Selina said sourly.

Now, Harley noticed something was wrong with her.

"Didn't you come to Wayne Manor to steal something?"

She was surprised to see Kitten's silver plate blushing.

"Shit, you and Bruce are involved? How did you get to know each other?" Harley asked in confusion.

"No, you are thinking too much." Selina shook her head repeatedly.

"Aren't you an American girl? If an American girl has something on her mind, just say it loudly." Hallie started to talk nonsense. There are also some American girls who are shy.

"I told you, right? I was there when the Crime Alley shooting happened."

"Then what?"

Selena showed a strange expression of love and confusion on her face, "At that time, Bruce Wayne was very scared, his body was shaking, his eyes were wide open, and his face was as white as paper.

He was also very sad, and I saw him weeping and wailing in despair.

For the first time in my life, I became curious about a boy. "

Shit, is it maternal love?

Well, Bruce has a handsome and petite face, and definitely looks like a "feminine top male idol", and Selena is just at the age to chase stars. Maybe it's because of the strange aunt's "love" that she fell in love with the little fresh meat at first sight?

Harley was thinking wildly.

"Later, by some strange combination of circumstances, I sneaked into Wayne Manor. I was supposed to steal something, but I became a little upset after seeing Bruce secretly crying alone. I saw him harming himself——"

"Self-harm?" Harley yelled.

Selena nodded slightly, "He burned the palm of his hand with a candle, and the burnt smell filled the air. He was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and refused to move away.

He also used a knife to cut himself and walked on the narrow roof fence, and would fall to death if he was not careful."

"It turns out he is the one who should see a psychiatrist." Harley frowned.

Selina shook her head and said: "You misunderstood him. He was not committing suicide or being a masochist. He was experiencing fear in pain and danger, and then trying to defeat it.

He hated himself for being so cowardly that night.

He felt that instead of standing there shaking, he should do something for his parents. "

Harley opened her eyes wide and looked at her intently.

After a long time, she stepped forward, hugged the confused Selena into her arms, patted her back, and said sincerely: "Kitten, congratulations, you have met the right person."

"What?" Selina was confused.

"It's good that you fell in love with Bruce Wayne. Your love is very real and pure, which is very good." Harley encouraged.

"Thank you, but" Selina smiled bitterly, "He doesn't even know that I exist, and I'm not sure if you are right."

"Then give it a try. Anyway, you are young and have the ability to fail. Bruce is handsome and rich, so you won't lose anything." Harley said with a smile.

Selena gave her a strange look, "I thought you were a couple, and he gave you a house."

Harry shook his head and said: "We are just friends, and there is a reason for helping me this time.

Don't call me ungrateful. If he hadn't yelled and exposed my identity, I would still be living a comfortable vagrant life.

And the house wasn't given to me. I still had to work and help his mother with charity.

What he really helped me was to help me get a new identity through the channels of Wayne Group. "

Selena's expression became lighter, "Are you sure you want to be that kind of exorcist nun? The people on Bali Street are very vicious. The cost of fraud is too high, and you may lose your life."

"I'm such an exorcist," Harley sighed.

"Where did you learn exorcism in just a few days?" Selina sneered.

Harry took out two books from his backpack with a dull face.

The stroller was left at Wayne Manor, but she had her backpack with her.

"The Bible. The Exorcism Ceremony? Shit, I've read this too. As long as you attend services regularly, the church will give them to you for free." Selina said weirdly.

“Textbooks in public high schools are also free. Some people get Harvard scholarships after studying there, and some people don’t know how to solve linear equations in two variables after graduation.

Obviously, I'm the type of person to take an Ivy League offer. "Harry said calmly.

At about the same time, the small town of Smallville, Kansas.

Small town church, temporary base for the Crusaders.

"BOOOM!" The door of the church exploded. Fernando and the other monks, who were worshiping the Holy Eucharist, suddenly turned around and saw a tall figure walking slowly through the smoke.

The inexplicable pressure is like substance, making the space almost solidified. Dust and broken wood chips break the rules of physics, suspended in mid-air, and float slowly.

The monks intuitively had difficulty breathing, and the earth's gravity seemed to suddenly increase tenfold.

This is not an illusion.

"Cen Cen Cen"

The eyes that flashed with scarlet light made the sound of arcs jumping, and they stared at them with cold eyes, like the gaze of a demon, which added a very terrifying atmosphere to those who came.

"Who are you? Are you a human or a demon?" Fernando swallowed and subconsciously activated his holy relic - the mace hanging on his waist.

The monks on the side who had holy relics immediately activated their holy relics and blocked the front. Those who did not have holy relics either raised their machine guns or prepared exorcism holy water and crosses.

"Why are you beating my mother?"