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0 years old.
You died, and then you came back to life and became a capitalist brat.
1 Year old.
Your visual system is almost developed, and you start to observe the people around you and the place where you were born.
The couple holding you are of the same age and have a good relationship. The room looks expensive, but there are no specimens of betrayers hanging on the walls. There are no heads of enemies in the entrance hall. The furnishings are filled with porcelain oil paintings of family members instead of some weird human organs.
Very good, at least it shows that this couple is not a collector of human bodies.
2 Years old.
A young male keeps appearing next to you and trying to tease you. You get so annoyed that you start pretending to be asleep every time he appears.
3 Years old.
The gap between your birthplace in this life and your previous life is too big. You have no sense of belonging to your new identity and family, so you have no interest in or any reaction to everything around you.
The couple was very worried and sent you to the hospital.
You don't like the smell of white coats and disinfectant and want to leave quickly. You start yelling the first second you enter the doctor's office.
The doctor thinks you have congenital autism.
My wife covered her mouth and cried. You are a little sorry.
4 Years old.
Being autistic, your parents put a lot of energy into you, and even the little boy began to try to take care of you.
It's a bit embarrassing to be taken care of by a child, so you have said more things this year than you have in the past three years.
They were very pleased.
The boy has had a hard year, and your parents decided to take him to the theater alone to watch a movie.
Only the boy came back alone.
You blinked, came to the living room, lifted up the boy's blanket, and threw yourself into the boy's arms.
The boy finally cried out in pain.
……
Fourteen years old.
The man who murdered your parents was released from prison.
Fourteen is the right age. You have enough autonomy to convince Mr. Butler to let you go out alone but you are not old enough to bear full criminal responsibility. With Wayne Enterprises' excellent team of lawyers, you have a good chance of escaping unscathed.
You stepped on your feet, prepared all your clothes and appropriate weapons, and appeared there on time when the murderer walked out of the prison door.
Meeting your brother on a narrow road.
You looked at each other with guns in each other's hands, and then went home together as if nothing happened.
This incident seemed to have caused a great blow to your brother. That night he told you that he had many things that he couldn't figure out and decided to embark on a round-the-world trip with an uncertain return date.
You thought this was fine, so you nodded and watched him leave Gotham, promising him that you would never deal with the murderer before he came back.
Twenty-one years old.
Your brother is back, and you are happily preparing to return Wayne Enterprises to him and start enjoying your luxurious and luxurious life.
Your brother rejected your attempt to blame others and explained his ideals to you.
That day Marlene said to Bruce: "I understand you, Bruce, but fear is not like this. You are too restrained."
Restraint cannot bring fear. You cannot scare the real evildoers.
Only unruly, limitless, and reckless revenge can truly scare them.
You know this very well.
Your brother was horrified and blocked your access to the Batcomputer forever.
Demining: The third person of the text, starting as an adult
The heroine is a native of Star Street and a member of the brigade. Don't place too high demands on her morals.
If nothing else, it should be Bat Girl
I tried to write some logically complete stories in the original style of the drama, but my level is limited and the actual effect is not guaranteed.
I flow the timeline, pick up what is needed for official equipment, and use it for private equipment.
OOC warning
Purpose: To be the master of destiny
