Wayne Manor, in Bruce Wayne's study.

With his eyes closed and leaning back in his chair, Bruce Wayne thought quietly, frowning from time to time commensurate with his now tangled heart.

On the one hand, there are his own sons and identity secrets, and on the other hand, some criminals who should have died.

He had to choose between the two.

Perhaps most people, when faced with such a choice, will feel that it is not an option at all.

However, for Bruce Wayne, for the Dark Knight who guarded Gotham, it was a very difficult choice.

Because in his opinion, on the one hand, it is family blood, and on the other hand, it is his own beliefs and beliefs.

He had a hard time choosing between the two.

Moreover, he also wanted to understand what the Joker's purpose was in doing this.

At the same time, Miranda, who was alone in the bedroom, thought for a while and then made a choice, or rather, she didn't have to make a choice at all.

Her son's life is naturally paramount!

However, she also clearly knows how difficult such a choice is for her husband and for Batman.

However, for her, the daughter of the ninja master, such a choice is simply to the point where she does not need to think about it, because, in her opinion, family is the most important thing.

"Fortunately, I'm not an ordinary woman, although I can't make a move, but ......"

Thinking of this, Miranda picked up the phone, called Bane, and after explaining the general situation, asked Bane to hurry back.

Bane, the one who can defeat Bruce Wayne in a head-to-head fight, is naturally capable of doing the murderous thing that the Joker confesses.

Since Batman is difficult to choose, then Miranda naturally has to be prepared!

She didn't really want to see her son's hand cut off.

And......

"Bruce, what the hell would you choose?"

In Miranda's heart, she naturally hoped that Bruce Wayne would choose her son, but she quietly asked herself, is she sure of such an answer?

"No, it won't!"

Miranda couldn't believe the answer that flashed through her head called 'possible', because she knew that when the answer changed from possible to positive, a deep rift would appear between her and Bruce Wayne.

She would never forgive the other party for giving up their children for the sake of others!

What Miranda didn't pay attention to, though, was why would she call Bane if she really believed that Bruce Wayne would choose the child?

Of course, Miranda actually has another option, and that is to find her father, the Master Ninja.

But......

Thinking that she chose to marry Bruce Wayne in the first place, and the choice she made between the two, her heart was full of guilt and fear.

And, if her father knew they had lost Damian......

He's definitely going to take out Bruce Wayne first!

And the current Henry Duka is not something that Bruce Wayne can stop!

However, neither Bruce Wayne nor Miranda wanted to be led by the Joker all the time, they all understood that the most important thing was to find the Joker!

Is clowns really that easy to find, though?

……

"Hide and seek, hide and seek!"

The clown grinned and hugged little Damien, and used the things in his hand to paint on little Damien's face, and in a short time, little Damien's face was painted like a clown.

After sending an email to Bruce Wayne, he sent orders to the gangsters he called his partners.

Now, all he needs to do is wait, wait for Bruce Wayne to make his choice.

"Hmm......" The clown looked at little Damian's face, nodded in satisfaction, picked up a bottle from the table and stuffed it into the other's hand.

Then the clown propped his head and watched little Damian eat happily, but he smiled and said, "Eat, eat, tonight, I will know if that neurotic will save you!" ”。

"But ......"

"Even if he won't choose to save you, your mother should choose to save you, so, you are really a happy little baby, I envy it!"

The clown looked at little Damian with a smile, and although little Damian didn't understand what the guy on the other side was talking about, he still smiled back at the clown in front of him.

Looking at little Damien's smile under the clown's makeup, which looked very distorted, the clown smiled even happier.

And if it was Miranda who heard the Joker's words, she would probably be surprised.

Because listening to the Joker's words, it seems that the Joker not only has mastered the identity of Bruce Wayne, but more like he has mastered her identity, an identity that even Bruce Wayne doesn't know, the identity of the daughter of a ninja master.

……

At night, darkness fell again.

Today's Gotham City has changed from yesterday's chaos and become extremely silent, as if all the sins of tonight have put away their hands and feet, and they have become timid.

And in the darkness, a figure blending into the darkness lay quietly in the dark, looking at a dwelling not far away, and the mind seemed to be divided into two halves, engaged in the battle of different ideas.

He knew that killing that person would be easy for him, but did he really want to break the shackles he had put on him, release the dark side, and bury his beliefs with his own hands?

He shook his head in pain, still standing hesitantly in place, like a statue.

At the same time, Miranda, who was in Wayne's Manor, also held the phone and quietly stood on the windowsill, waiting for Bane's answer.

She knew that tonight was not just when Batman made a choice, but when she made a choice.

If she does it, then her identity is bound to be no longer hidden, but when it really comes to her do, it will be the moment when she is disappointed in Bruce Wayne, and this means that their marriage will end here.

Time passed little by little, and the darkness became lighter and lighter, but Miranda's heart became colder and colder.

Because Bruce Wayne has not returned yet, and this shows that Bruce Wayne has not made a choice until now.

Finally, before the time the clown had specified, the phone in her hand rang, but her face turned pale.

In the end, Bruce Wayne made the choice, and she made the choice.

Taking a deep breath, Miranda answered the phone.

"Hey ......"

"Hey, miss, I've got you done."

Bane's calm voice came, which made Miranda breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, but her heart was as cold as ice.

"I see!" Miranda hung up the phone, snuggled up to the bed, like a statue, and looked at the first white that appeared in the sky, her expression gradually becoming hard and cold.