What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1004 Talia: Your name is John Ogu, my husband

"Um……"

With a light groan, the man on the bed slowly woke up.

This cheered up the mother and son who had been waiting by the bed.

Damian, in particular, had excitement in his eyes.

Aside from the countless daily training sessions for the successor to the Assassin's League, this was the only unexpected event in years...

He might have a father.

So he threw himself on the bed and smiled excitedly at the man who looked exactly like the man in his mother's photo.

Talia on the side was much calmer.

While waiting for the man to wake up, she had confirmed through the Assassin's League's intelligence network that Bruce Wayne, also known as Batman, had appeared in the Hall of Justice today.

That is to say...

The man in front of me is definitely not Bruce Wayne.

...Or in other words, it is absolutely not the Bruce Wayne who combined with himself and left Damian.

This world is full of all kinds of bizarre things, and there have been too many events related to the disorder of time and space.

Talia has basically determined in her heart that this is most likely another similar incident.

This incident sent a younger man who looked exactly like the Bruce Wayne in the photo in his collection to the depths of the Sahara Desert.

It happened to be picked up by his own son...

Sometimes, too many coincidences can make people feel that... it's fate.

"where is this place……"

"Sahara Desert, headquarters of the League of Assassins." Talia said coldly, "It's been a long time since we last met, Bruce..."

"Bruce? This name sounds... familiar?" The man frowned. He was now covered in injuries of varying degrees, but none of them could compare to the phantom pain that flashed through his mind when he heard the name. "Hiss..."

The man subconsciously held his head down, and this action made Talia's body tremble.

She quickly came to the correct conclusion.

This is……

Amnesia?

As soon as the idea came to her, she was sure of it.

after all……

Bruce Wayne disdains to use such despicable means to deceive her... He has more sophisticated lies and deceptions.

"Then do you remember anything about yourself?"

"...I don't know. I don't know anything." The man struggled to sit up, his eyes filled with confusion. "I don't know where I came from, I don't know why I left. I only remember... John, yes, that's right, I only remember this name."

"Yes, that's your name, John... John Aug." Talia looked at the man and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she pointed at Damian and said, "Don't be afraid. You are my husband, Talia Aug, and this is your son, Damian... You can feel it too. You were seriously injured. We had a lot of trouble to save you."

"Is... that so?" The man who received the name "John" raised his head and looked at Talia's face in confusion. "But why, my intuition tells me... that the person I love doesn't look like this?"

"...That's because you hurt your head."

"Maybe... I'm sorry I can't remember anything right now and made you worry." John lowered his head in thought for a moment, then looked at Damian and Talia again. His originally defensive and cold eyes gradually melted, and a hint of warmth appeared. "Give me some time... I'll remember it."

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you can't remember." Damian nodded hurriedly, genuinely curious about "father", a figure who had never appeared in his life. "Your injuries are too serious... I'll go find grandpa to get some medicine!"

But just as Damian was about to jump off the bed, Talia grabbed him by the back of the neck in mid-air.

He turned his head in confusion, only to see that his mother's face was extremely serious.

"What's wrong, mother?"

"Don't let your grandfather know about this for now."

"why?"

"No reason."

"Well then..." Damian turned around and said earnestly, "What about father's injury..."

"I'll take care of it... It's time for you to go to bed." Talia looked at the old clock on the wall, "Tomorrow is your practical class."

"Oh, okay." Damian nodded. After Talia let go of his collar, he walked obediently to the other room. "Good night, mother."

Talia watched Damian walk into another bedroom before turning around and meeting John's somewhat frightened eyes as she slowly untied the thin nightgown covering her body.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Nonsense, even if you are injured, I am still your wife and we have to sleep in the same bed."

After saying that, Talia suddenly threw back the quilt and crawled in.

Leaning in John's warm embrace, which was obviously stiff with embarrassment, Talia twitched her nose slightly.

The taste... is very familiar.

Just like Bruce Wayne once was.

Even she couldn't tell the real from the fake.

With this thought, Talia closed her eyes, her breathing gradually became steady, and she slowly fell asleep in John's arms.

Only John dared not move... Firstly, his body was really in pain, and secondly, he was afraid of waking up the woman who had forced herself into his arms.

He looked at Talia's sleeping face, feeling mixed emotions.

He just lost his memory, but that doesn't mean he lost his intelligence and common sense as well.

Judging from the mother and son's reactions, the woman named Talia was obviously a little surprised by the name "John", and his so-called son...

It was definitely the first time I saw him.

but……

None of this matters for now.

At least now he needs a place to stay. Only by surviving can he find a way to restore his original memory.

And in his subconscious, there has always been a voice...

Tell him...

He should go home.

So……

Where exactly is “home”?

Thinking of this, John let out a long sigh and looked at the full moon outside the window which was obscured by thin clouds.

Then close your eyes.

At least……

Talia's body was really warm.

……

"Talia brought the man back to her residence?"

"It's... the head of the devil."

"You know nothing. No one knows anything about this. Do you understand?"

"clear."

The black shadow nodded in the dark and immediately disappeared.

Only Lei Xiao Augu was left sitting on the throne.

Lei Xiao Augu raised his head with a playful look on his face.

"A man who looks like Bruce Wayne, but younger..."

"If everything else is the same as Bruce Wayne..."

"That is simply a perfect successor."