Chapter 59

Dick, who has been with Batman since childhood and often interacts with armor, is naturally very familiar with this kind of thing.

A liquid armor that does not need to be carried and can cover the whole body in an instant... This is no longer simple, it can be described as a genius idea.

Even if you have this idea, you may not be able to find matching raw materials. Dick had never heard of or seen such a thing in more than ten years.

And she not only obtained this raw material, came up with this idea, but even made it and used it skillfully - just looking at her age, this seems to be something that is simply impossible to do.

The suspicion that there are others behind her helping her, or that her father and mother were once gifted researchers, naturally emerged.

But now is not the time to think about that.

From the moment the metallic blade was pressed between his eyebrows, but he was completely powerless to stop it, Dick knew that his operation had failed.

He wanted to use physical skills to attack unexpectedly and make a comeback, but in the end he was completely suppressed by technology. This feeling is indeed very bad.

Generally speaking, researchers are not good at physical skills, and when Stark was observing Dick, Dick was also observing her. He naturally knew that she had no foundation in physical skills. Even if she might have been trained to protect herself, there was nothing she could do. Compared with people like him who have been trained since childhood.

Without the armor and exoskeleton, she might not have been able to last three seconds in his hands.

Dick thought with some regret, what a pity. Too bad she's wearing an exoskeleton and battle armor.

Otherwise, the status between them may have to change. The person who asked if he could come to accompany him would not be the beautiful lady in front of him.

"Ha," she said with a sarcastic smile, "I wanted to let you off just now, but you actually wanted to come over and attack me. I really betrayed my trust, Mr. Grayson. Even if you agree to accompany me now, I'm afraid it won't be possible. It helps. Believe me, this is really,

really bad." Dick soon knew why.

Her armor did not fade away like the previous exoskeleton.

The silver-white battle armor shines with blue light at the joints, has smooth and natural lines, and is as hard as steel at first glance. The caramel-colored eyes exposed in the helmet that is not completely closed are seemingly charming. kind, but actually looked at him without emotion.

Exquisite and beautiful.

Hiss, this isn't much prettier than Old Bat's pitch-black Bat Armor.

But after imagining what Batman would look like wearing this armor, Dick still felt that the original Bat armor was pretty good.

Sure enough, people still have to be divided.

Thoughts in his heart were turning over and over again, but Dick was already ready to fight again.

Now that it was confirmed that the weapon on the opposite side was liquid armor, Dick was on guard and would not be caught off guard by her again.

He has dealt with the armor a lot, and he may not lose if he takes it seriously.

Probably seeing what he was thinking, Stark chuckled, his beautiful caramel-colored eyes burning with arrogance and fighting spirit like fire.

However, just when her palm cannon was about to light up, Dick's casual but smiling voice came from behind: "Ah, isn't this Miss Stark? There are very few visitors." He sighed almost exaggeratedly

: "I thought people like you would never come to the container~"

"Isn't this coming to you?" Stark also smiled back, his tone was ambiguous, but the content was tooth-itching: "And besides you, No genius would think of living in a container. You are still as tasteless as before, Dazai." "

Dita——How could he say that to me? It's too much!"

The young man with iris-colored eyes wrapped himself around bandage and complained loudly.

The originally tense situation was suddenly dispersed.

Dick was a little surprised when he saw that Dazai Osamu seemed to be coming to the rescue. He thought that according to his character, he would directly cheer for them from the outside, for fear that they would not fight.

"Wait." As if he suddenly realized something, Dazai Osamu said hesitantly: "...What were you doing just now? Were you fighting?" "

Otherwise?" Stark raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"...!" Dazai Osamu's eyes suddenly widened: "You guys were fighting just now! I completely missed such a lively scene. Damn it, if I had known you were fighting, I wouldn't have come over. I should have watched you fight. Come back after the fight is over."

Dick:.

Haha, sure enough.

"It seems that you do know each other. In that case, should I leave first?" Dick smiled again.

"That's not okay." The black-haired lady objected: "You wanted to attack me just now. Wouldn't it be very shameful for me to let you go like this?"

After hearing this, Dazai Osamu also-->>

He smiled and said, "Ah, is that so? Originally, I didn't want Dick to leave, but since that's the case... Dick, please go! Don't worry, I'm here to drag you!" "

Go, go, go, go faster!" "

Dick: "..."

Dick felt his temples hurting.

Stark seemed to be unable to express his expression, and his smile disappeared: "Are you sick, Dazai Osamu?" "

Hey, I'm sick, do you have any medicine? We are all sick friends, so we shouldn't dislike each other so much, my dear~ "

Stark: "Ugh. You really make me want to vomit, Dazai. Among the beautiful men, you are the first one."

So she, who had obviously dealt with Dazai Osamu many times, directly and skillfully pushed Dazai Osamu away. Dizzy.

For a person who is as good as him when he is angry, there is no need to listen to him forcing him to do anything.

After doing this, she smiled refreshedly.

Dick: "..."

I always feel like after meeting them, I have said "..." more times than in the past six months combined.

"Dick Grayson, right? OK, I remember you. I will go find you directly next time." The black-haired lady was obviously in a good mood after beating the man, and she was not ready to pursue Dick for attacking her now: "I'll take this guy back to the organization. Goodbye."

"Do you need me to help you navigate? Miss Stark." The artificial intelligence that had been silent suddenly spoke up.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up, Friday?"

"But you didn't silence me." Friday said calmly and dutifully without any dissatisfaction.

"...From now on, no words are allowed!"

Their voices gradually faded away.

Dick looked at their backs, breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his brows tiredly.

"It's finally over for now."

Batman's voice came from the inside line: "Come back when it's over. The reporter is here to visit."

Dick paused and said, "Reporter?"

"...Superman?"

"He's here to interview Yuna."

Yuna was born out of nowhere, the daughter of Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, and her attention was not low at all.

Countless media and newspapers had tried to find her for interviews before, but Bruce had blocked them all.

And those self-media and tabloids are just random speculations, and they don't have much influence. He can't control it, and he doesn't have the time to do it.

And this time Superman came not just to interview Yuna. He happens to be someone Batman knows - Batman still has a lot of trust in Superman, so he agreed to let him enter Wayne Manor and interview Yuna.

In addition to protecting Yuna, there is also a reason why she cannot speak and can only communicate in sign language. Bruce was afraid that when reporters interviewed her, she would feel sad because she couldn't speak. He was even more afraid that some reporters would involuntarily reveal things he didn't want to see.

So before Clark came, he specifically asked Yuna for her opinion. After learning that there was no problem, he agreed to Superman's visit.

After all, if it was Superman doing the interview, Yuna wouldn't feel uncomfortable at all.

As Batman informed Dick, he thought to himself that he actually agreed a little too early.

Just when Dick was dealing with Osamu Dazai and Stark, he clearly felt that Yuna was not in a very good condition.

It wasn't a mental sadness or anything, but a "sluggishness" that he had previously dismissed as a delusion.

In fact, there is generally no difference in this kind of slowness, as if he has not woken up, but it is nothing once, and the second time it appears is enough to arouse Batman's vigilance.

Batman has always been an extremely vigilant person. He cannot tolerate such uncertain factors around him, and the person who appears is his own daughter.

He should give him a comprehensive examination first.

The last time Yuna had a problem, and she was in this state, it seemed that it was also because of the black organization.

There must be some inevitable connection between the two. Batman has a hunch. If he follows this point, he may be able to discover the truth.

But now that Superman has arrived as promised, this matter can only be postponed for a while.

Besides, he couldn't let Yuna know what he was going to do so blatantly, there still had to be a reason and disguise.

Before the matter was decided, Batman would not easily expose his suspicions about her.