[Western Crossover] The Wayne Family's Madman

Original title: [Will Two People Cosplaying the Same Character Merge?]

But this is an unconventional kind of cosplay. The author later decided the title wasn't quite right, so it was changed to the current one.

1. OOC warning.

2. No romance. Batfamily, family-focused.

I'm a cosplayer, and I just passed my graduate school entrance exam.

Ever since I transmigrated, that's what I've always believed about myself.

I don't have many friends. The one time I cosplayed with a friend, we got hit by a big truck. I transmigrated into a character I thought was famous: Night Owl.

Although there's always a voice in my mind suggesting that Night Owl might not be famous, or that there might not even be a Night Owl or a Thomas Wayne Jr.

But deep down, I think lots of people know him. I know his whole life, and his life in every world. He isn't a good person.

That's more or less how it went. I became him in another world. I don't like saying it that way; I prefer to think that I am him. It's a very strange idea, and I don't quite accept it, but my instincts keep insisting it's true. I think about it all the time, and it makes my head spin.

O always stops me and talks with me to relieve my stress.

Oh, right, O is my unlucky friend. He was in the car accident with me and ended up in the same body. For some reason, he has a habit of calling me B.

Since I arrived first and he came later, he always jokes, "B, I only exist because of you."

Whenever that happens, I usually don't answer him. When he's joking around, I'm always busy, incredibly busy, busy enough to want to blow up this unreasonable world.

The Waynes, who come back from the dead and suddenly have a beloved son; Alfred, who loves slacking off but is still hardworking; and the irritating criminals who keep damaging my property.

Oh, and my smiley little brother Bruce, who insists on calling himself the older brother, and the little animals he keeps. I used to avoid them, and even went to the trouble of making a time machine.

Until one day

My little brother caught an owl for me. He played with the poor owl's orange feathers.

Grinning, he asked me, "Tommy! Do you know what an owl sounds like?"

"Haha, you don't know? Hahaha! It goes BOO, BOO!"

I get it. It's fine. It doesn't matter, and I don't care. I just want to live happily with my family now.

So, Bruce, could you please stop tinkering with that unreliable time machine?

Looking at the ever-growing number of "normal" people in our house, at least, they're much more normal than Bruce's little pets

O and I fall into deep thought.

1. Don't let my nonsense blurb fool you. I just want to read a story about Night Owl and a slightly more normal, smiley Batman visiting various parallel universes together.

2. They find a Talon Wing in their own universe.

Then Bruce leads Thomas Jr. on a mad dash through parallel universes, and so

The Great Gatsby: They find Jason Todd.

Catch Me If You Can: They find Tim Drake.

Reborn in the Apocalypse: The Zombie King and His Little Darling...: They find Damian Wayne (and his brothers tease him about it for ages).

Theme: We all have a beautiful future.