[Comprehensive British and American] The villain begged me to be the big brother

Nora's physique is different from ordinary people, and her wound recovery time is much faster than ordinary people.

A small scratch when she was young may have healed up the next morning, and she has never had anything like illness, except that the horns on her head were identified as dysplasia when she went to the hospital for examination.

In addition, Nora never went to the hospital except for the necessary medical examinations for further studies.

This kind of wound... is not a problem, if it is a normal person, it may be pierced through, but Nora has a relatively good physique, so the bullet is still under the skin.

Although her wound heals quickly, she will still be in pain, you bastard!There is still a gun!

She has not been injured for many years, and she is afraid that if she is sent to the hospital and the wound heals until there is no scar left before she is discharged, it will be terrible.

I heard that the mutants who used to have special abilities were studied until they were dissected. She didn't want to be studied at all.

So looking at the silent man beside her, Nora covered the wound on her arm with one hand and said, "If it's okay, I'll go first."

Because the wound was really painful, Nora stood up and shook a bit, blood dripped down her arm and fell to the ground.

Batman: "..."

From the moment the girl said that she wanted to go home and put on a Band-Aid, he felt that the girl was joking.

She was hurt because of him.

He felt that the girl in front of him should not be an ordinary person, and those who were injured and unwilling to go to the hospital might have scruples.

While Nora was still thinking about how to take out the bullet, Batman asked in his hoarse and low voice, "Do you need me to help you take out the bullet?"

There is no way to solve this kind of thing so easily by yourself.

Nora smiled, and then said, "Then is there any anesthesia...I'm dying of pain!"

"No."

Just thinking about being dug out with bare hands makes Nora faint. She is not a fighter.

Batman doesn't carry anything with him to treat his wounds. As long as he has breath, he will go back to the Batcave.

So the only thing that can be used here is his bat dart.

The two stalemate in the dark for a second. If Nora didn't stop the bleeding, she might not even be able to go home in a while. Nora obviously knew what Batman meant, so she could only nod with tears in her eyes. Go home and let my mother take the bullet, my mother will be scared to death.

Looking at the bat dart that was glowing coldly under the moonlight... Nora raised her hand and placed it in front of him, "The bullet shouldn't hit too deeply, you can do it, you must be lighter... I really am It hurts so much."

In order to divert attention, Nora tried to chat with Batman, she said, "My name is Nora, what about you? Do you really only come out at night, I heard that many criminals want to kill you, you Be careful, you... ouch!!!"

Before Nora finished speaking, Batman started to attack. The bullet was not very deep, and he saw it when he cut the skin. He stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Nora's eyes were blurry, and she didn't have gauze in her bag, so she tore a T-shirt to use as gauze.

In such a short period of time, Batman has already bandaged her up. This kind of wound may not stop bleeding without stitches, but this is what Nora requested, and Batman did not force it.

"Thank you, you can take care of the rest, I'm leaving."

Nora took a look at her wound, endured the pain and stood up, mother should be in a hurry if she doesn't go back.

She took a deep breath in pain when she moved, she walked out of the alley slowly, turned her head and glanced behind, the man was standing quietly in the darkness.

She smiled, waved, and left.

Although it was very painful, it was exactly as she thought, her blood flow has gradually stopped, and now her recovery ability seems to be much better than when she was a child.

It took a night for scratches when I was a child, but now this kind of wound may not take a night to heal.

When she was almost at the door of the house, Nora took off her blood-stained sweater, stuffed it into the trash can, and took out clean clothes from her bag to put on.

The pants are black with no blood stains visible.

As soon as she opened the door, she heard her mother calling inside, "Nora?"

"It's me, mother."

After the brunette closed the door, something seemed to move in the darkness.

When Nora got up early the next morning, the first thing she did was look at her arms.

After untiing the blood-stained cloth strip, what she saw was smooth skin—her injury was completely healed, and even a little scar could not be seen.

During class on Monday, Nora rushed into the classroom like a gust of wind, and sat right next to Peter.

Today's Peter is wearing a T-shirt, looking at his palm, wondering what he is thinking.

Nora said, "Peter! You have no idea what a thrill I had over the weekend!"

Peter: "Something happened to me over the weekend, too."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the expression on the other's face as if something big had happened.

Nora brushed her hair and was about to speak, when the person behind kicked Peter's bench and said, "Hey, you guy, sitting in front of me is really an eyesore."

This person is Fleischer, the big guy on their school football team, who often bullies his classmates, although he doesn't know why he doesn't like Peter today.

But Nora, who was interrupted, turned her head and said, "If you get in the way, poke your own eyes blind."

Nora Chris was also a beautiful girl who would attract attention in school, but she never paid attention to herself, and only talked to Peter.

This time she turned her head and said to Peter, "Then tell me what's wrong with you first, and then I'll talk about what's wrong with me."

Peter lowered his voice: "I was bitten by a mutant spider, and I seem to have gained the ability of a spider."

Nora looked shocked, as if digesting what Peter said. After a while, she lowered her voice and asked, "Is the spider still there? I want to be bitten too."

Peter: "..."

He really wanted to see what was going on in Nora's head.