After thinking it over, Catwoman decided not to take the gamble.
After all, magical spells and curses were not something she wanted to face, but she did not want to turn into a cat either.
This tangled mood sent Catwoman racing across Gotham's rooftops. With her agile figure, she leaped down from one rooftop, used her rope, and climbed onto another building.
At the place where she had encountered Faust before, Catwoman came here as if trying her luck, but unfortunately, Faust was nowhere to be seen.
However, she was not alone here.
"So, why are you here?" Catwoman turned around helplessly and looked at Batman, who had changed into his suit.
"When you take someone else's things, do you not check whether they have signal transmitters?"
Batman raised the miniature computer on his arm. Its signal was directly linked to the Batcomputer, so he had seen Catwoman's every move clearly.
Catwoman's expression darkened. She tore the portable miniature computer from her waist and threw it to the ground. She did not like being watched either.
"So, are you here to arrest me?" Catwoman smiled seductively and walked toward Batman with a standard model's stride, one hand on her hip.
"If you are willing to go to a cell, I can arrange a private one for you. Before that, hand over what you took from the museum, and tell me why you went—"
Before Batman could finish, Catwoman kissed him. Without the slightest hesitation, she pressed her lips to his and kissed him freely.
Batman instinctively wanted to push her away.
But when he saw tears sliding down Catwoman's face, Batman did not know where to put his raised hand. It even seemed somewhat unnecessary, like a gesture of surrender.
"Sorry." Catwoman smiled, turned away, and wiped her tears. She