Uncle Wayne

Donald wayne At the age of forty-seven, his brother died and his sister-in-law died, and he and his nephew Bruce Wayne lived together in an empty manor. He was shot dead in an alley due to an accident and died with hatred... ... Of course these are all true When Donald emerged from the green water, his first thought was to return to Gotham. After all, for a person who has been dead in the outside world for who knows how long, the only way now is to hope that his good nephew Bruce is still alive, and then join him It was like something he had written in a novel he had forgotten: It was like being attracted and walking involuntarily into the abyss. In fact, he didn't miss Gotham that much, but compared to dying in an unknown place, Might as well have his bones returned to Gotham, like a child cutting open its mother's belly and stuffing itself back in. …These are Donald's thoughts. But maybe things don't go as planned He seems to have been dead for a long time, so long that he missed his nephew's adulthood and missed a lot. But in appearance, Donald seems to be exactly the same as when he died. How many years younger did he even look? "The sky is not what we want it to be. It's fate that makes people miserable." Donald sighed, and then he was kidnapped back to Gotham by his "godson" and his nominal godson. Dear Roman, it seems that Sionis has not taught you at all what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young. ……… Intention: Eat and wait for death