Chapter 93

Superman doll?

Yuna was reminded of her experience in the unjust world for a moment. Thanks to that disqualified hero, she still has some PTSD when facing Superman, and it is really difficult for her to face it with a normal heart.

After all, he broke Bruce's spine before her eyes.

But she would not choose to say these now. Yuna's eyes naturally looked past Superman and towards Dick's other hand: "What is that?" "

Oh, this," Dick could see that she was more interested in these. , opened the doll bag in his hand and handed it to her, "Batman dolls and Nightwing, first-generation Robin, and second-generation Robin."

"I thought you would like Superman more." Dick explained.

"That's a joke." Yuna blinked: "Of course I like the heroes from Gotham the most. For example, these three, I want them all." She pointed

: "Batman, Nightwing and the second-generation Robin Bin. Just leave it to yourself, I'm not familiar with him."

"First generation is Nightwing." Dick raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"But what I know well is the current Nightwing, not the past Robin."

Dick was stunned.

Seeing that Dick seemed to be distracted by the "truth" she had just accidentally revealed, Yuna blinked her eyes, and before he could react, she happily returned to her room with the three dolls and sat them in a row. It's on the bookshelf, super cute.

'It's a pity that the Red Hood is not a traditional hero. There should be no dolls of him on the market... and no one dares to make one, right? ' Yuna thought with some pity.

Then she boarded Dazai Osamu's account and began to abuse her authority to quickly make a bunch of Red Hood Q-version dolls, and packaged five different styles and sent them to Wayne Manor.

By the way, Red Robin can also be arranged, and the way Tim looks dozing off while working is super cute.

Her eyes fell on the second-generation Robin, her eyes softened a little again, and she took a handkerchief and wiped it carefully, making the doll that was a little gray due to no one paying attention to it became brand new and energetic again.

This is right.

When Red Robin comes over too, the whole family will be here!

Dick in the Corridor of Happiness

:? Where are people?

However... he continued to think about the problem just now.

Why does Nightwing "only know him now, not the Robin era", so he doesn't want the first generation, but the second generation Robin is taken away by her?

He remembered that she should have just missed the time when the second generation Robin was active, right? Then she shouldn't be familiar with the second generation either.

Dick felt wronged: Why!

——However, there is another possibility.

That is, Yuna knows the identity of the second generation Robin and knows that he is Jason Todd, who has protected her since childhood and is the current Red Hood, so she naturally likes him and shows a blatant preference for him.

What's more, she knew him much earlier than Robin's time.

Things get interesting.

Dick raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to share his findings with Batman, but suddenly remembered that he kept Q's information from him, so he shrugged and gave up the idea.

It's not a big deal for his sister to have a little secret, and after getting along with her for such a long time, he can at least be sure that she has absolutely no other intentions. He understands Bruce's terrible control and suspicion all too well, and there is no need to let Nana get closer to her. Feel it.

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happily decided to let Bruce play on his own!

Dick became happy again and returned to his room with a Q version of Robin's doll and a Superman doll.

Bruce, who received a bunch of packages the next day, said: "?"

His eyes fell on the dolls, paused for a moment, and then slowly moved towards Osamu Dazai, who had a look on his face that said "My mission is accomplished."

"...Anyway, that's what happened," Dazai Osamu happily explained a very reasonable reason to Batman, "It's too hard not being able to see my brother or anything else. I'm doing good deeds!"

Bruce: "... ..."

He skillfully ignored the other party, and instead examined several dolls in front of Dazai Osamu indifferently, and successfully found various Dazai Osamu brand small parts abcde.

Bruce destroyed them with no expression on Dazai Osamu's face, "What a pity, what a pity" and "I knew it would be like this again", and then showed a fake smile that belonged to Bruce's baby but was very careless: "Then Thank you very much, Mr. Dazai."

"You're welcome~" Dazai replied with a smile, turning his head and whispering: "Hey, boring adult."

Bruce: "..." Do you think I can't listen if you turn your head in another direction? What did you say?

But Bruce was obviously immune to Osamu Dazai. He simply ignored him and closed the door of Wayne Manor.

"Excessive!" Osamu Dazai curled his lips.

He turned around, and the expression on his face became dim for a moment as the light changed, and soon returned to normal. No one knew that just now, the consciousness in this body was withdrawn, leaving only the subconscious running. program.

After completing the mission and regaining consciousness, Yuna stood in front of the window and observed for a while, watching the figure go away. Because she asked the red hood to take care of her in advance, she was not worried about the safety of the shell.

This is how her newly researched ability works, that is, leaving only a little consciousness in the shell for emergency use, and the rest depends on setting, just like she sets the personality and characteristics of the artificial intelligence. Although it is not safe, it can reduce the waste of a lot of her energy.

The reason why Osamu Dazai was chosen for the experiment was that he was very elusive and would not arouse suspicion if he did anything strange, so he did not have to worry about what to do if the experiment failed.

The experiment takes about a day, and Osamu Dazai is just an example. If he cannot unlock the mental power to control more shells at the same time, finding another way may be a good choice.

Before she figured out what she was, Yuna would no longer randomly use unknown substances to increase her mental power. After all, who knew if there were any side effects, where would she cry if she was directly replaced with a core?

Yuna's idea is very simple. A workaholic needs a workaholic son. Anyway, there are not many people she can trust, so she simply does it herself, using different ways to replace certain important positions with shells, infiltrating them first, and waiting for talents. Start changing blood when it grows up, and the road will be smoother.

She read a book in the room for a while. During this period, there was nothing unusual about Dazai Osamu. There were no problems with his flexibility or personality, so he casually dropped the shell he had dressed up before into the alley.

——What expression would Sherlock make if he knew she had changed his gender? ...

Forget it , she already lost if she had to argue with a detective who had no pressure to dress as a woman and could put drugs in order to investigate the case.

The gray-eyed lady with dark and slightly messy curly hair took a few steps, and her eyes showed different colors as the light changed. It took Yuna a lot of effort to achieve this beautiful effect.

But the finished product is also very satisfying.

"Sherlock Holmes, the only consulting detective in the world," she raised her eyebrows, "but I didn't expect that there are books about him in this world."

When she was collecting information before, she discovered that there are books about him in this world. Something like "The Sherlock Holmes", but she really wanted to see how other people would react when a woman who claimed to be a consulting detective appeared in front of her.

Because the nearby area is under the jurisdiction of the black organization, almost no one dares to cause trouble here. Yuna specially greeted her, and Sherlock had not appeared before and was not afraid of being exposed, so she started trying new abilities again. The results of this experiment are still good. The behavior patterns are generally in line with Mr. Detective's habits. She can stop paying attention to him for the time being.

Yuna focused on other things, but the shell that activated its self-programming program left the place according to the person's design and began to wander around Gotham City without restraint.

"This is an astonishing crime rate." The woman's eyes swept over the people on the street one by one. Her gray eyes were bright, but no one dared to look directly at her at this moment.

Not everyone can endure the discomfort of being seen from head to toe. It is normal to subconsciously look away and speed up. Sherlock said he is very used to this.

According to the program settings, the female version of [Sherlock Holmes] quickly found traces of a high-level stalking and kidnapping based on her own experience. It seems that she has not succeeded yet. She rushed to the location of the incident without hesitation, making random moves on the way, but no taxi stopped.

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock felt that there should be a taxi on standby at any time, but the program did not let her think about these issues. The surge of adrenaline made her move extremely quickly, and she immediately started running with her long legs. .

On the way, she turned around a Harley and drove away with the words "I will return it to its original owner for you", leaving the thief who had stolen the car and was furious incompetently.

With the Harley, Sherlock's speed soared, and he quickly reached his destination within the time he estimated, and successfully caught up with the crime scene.

The detective girl found a pistol on her body.

She drove her Harley directly into the alley, and started shooting without blinking. In a few seconds, she forced back several people who were surrounding a luxury car, and took this opportunity to bring along the unlucky rich man who was kidnapped and plotted. , an acceleration that left the others far behind.

"Be careful, there are a lot of them. We came prepared today." The man in the back seat adjusted his breathing and warned in a nice voice.

"I see." Sherlock took the time to reply to him, and instantly accelerated and took Harley onto another road hanging in the air a few meters away. His eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to be worried about the current situation at all.

She didn't notice the probing gaze of the person behind her, but she casually asked: "Why don't you resist?"

"...Huh?" The man was stunned and replied with some embarrassment: "I just rely on extreme sports to practice With all my muscles, I want to take on so many criminals alone... I still have self-awareness."

"Why do you ask, young lady?"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and her very fast voice entered her mind along with the howling wind.

"Because after I saw you, I found that you don't need me to save you at all."