Waterproof tarps surrounded Wayne Manor, while urgent reconstruction of the main house continued.
After Bruce had blown up the Estate himself, everything from the design to the planning had to start from scratch. Thomas wanted to expand the golf course, and Martha wanted more space for her art collection.
The couple came up with new ideas every day, leaving the plans unsettled.
To crack the memory card he had brought back from Blüdhaven as soon as possible, Bruce had already moved back into the basement.
Outside the Estate's iron gates.
Ririko stepped out of a taxi carrying an elegant cake box.
She had finished dealing with the Order of St. Dumas and sent Victor off to Oswald.
Considering that she had kept her distance from Bruce for a while, now was the perfect time to rekindle their relationship.
She walked toward the iron gates, catching sight of a furtive figure beside a gatepost out of the corner of her eye.
He was hunched over, peering into the Estate through the gaps between the iron bars.
Ririko stopped. What kind of creep had set his sights on the Wayne family this time?
The man happened to turn around.
His eyes lit up when he saw Ririko's striking blue outfit.
He straightened and flashed a smile that was a little too radiant.
[Core target character: Barry Allen has entered effective range.] [Persona one: Forensic evidence analyst at the Central City Police Department.] [Persona two: The Flash.]
Ririko studied the identity of the man before her without betraying a thing.
"The Flash" was now inching toward her at a snail's pace, as though afraid that taking even one quick step would frighten her.
"What are you doing here?" she demanded bluntly. "Trying to steal from the Wayne family?"
Barry hurriedly shook