[Comprehensive British and American] Did Avada take his life today?

After letting herself go, Avada felt very comfortable. Indeed, compared to the style of hiding her head and showing her tail, her own size is destined to be more suitable for this kind of attack.

Usually, although it can shrink, appear in a mimicry or maintain a human form, it feels like putting Godzilla in a narrow cage, unable to move its muscles and bones.

After talking for a long time, today's exercise can be summed up in one word: cool!

After leaving the last provocative words, Avada felt that he did not change back to human form hastily, but quietly returned to Jason in the form of a toy building.

She circled Jason twice, then avoided Jason's hand, found a good place on his belt, and pinned herself on it as a pendant.

Jason sneered and fiddled with the "little pendant" on his waist. He didn't mind taking Avada with him when he just said harsh words, after all, in the eyes of many people, this girl was his "tower".

He straightened his jacket a little naturally, and the small gadgets were completely blocked by the clothes.

Maybe it's because the residual excitement hasn't passed. Even though she has changed back to the mimicry, Avada is still full of mysterious excitement. She was not being honest when she was pinned to Jason's waist, but took the opportunity to use the antenna on top of her head to He flipped through the complicated belt on Jason's waist.

She actually found something!

A few small knives, as well as some complex and high-tech looking small hand wooden bins and messy equipment.

Turning around the belt, Avada found that there were quite a few things.

"Don't move!" Realizing that she was being dishonest in a circle, Jason finally couldn't bear it and patted the "pendant" hanging on his waist. The little girl couldn't see it, but his ears were a little red.

If it's just a pendant, or even a metal controlled by someone to fly around, there's no problem, but when I think that it's not any metal, but a little girl, she circles around her belt Going there is extraordinarily weird.

No, it may not be weird, but thinking of a pair of eyes lying on the waistband to observe curiously, this is simply horrifying!

Suddenly being slapped by his big hand, Avada was startled, stopped suddenly, and then drifted to the very beginning position obediently and slowly, poking Jason with his antenna on the roof in retaliation side waist.

So what the passers-by saw was this scene - the handsome guy who was strong and looked very difficult to mess with was walking on the road, and then he seemed to be shocked by a sudden shock, almost tripping his left foot with his right foot.

Immediately afterwards, the young man with a tuft of white hair blushed instantly, and then hurried into a deserted alley next to him.

The world is going down!Did he go out with some "equipment" on him?

A few passers-by who were full of yellow, color, and trash shook their heads, then walked over as if nothing had happened, pretending that they didn't see anything.

They did bring equipment, but not the "equipment" they thought :)

When he got to the depths of the alley, he grabbed the small model at his waist and became angry from embarrassment: "Stay honestly, don't move around, and don't poke my waist casually, or I will throw you away!" To the police station!"

The entire building of Avada was almost covered by Jason's hands. Although the words were "fierce", those slightly rough but warm hands did not use much strength.

But Jason didn't intend to let her go so easily: "I know you can talk in this form, so just squeak when you hear it."

Awada felt aggrieved: "Squeak——"

Jason: "..."

What else can he do?I can only let her go like this.

When they got home, it was only about ten minutes, but Jason felt like a day!

The trepidation of this journey is more exhausting than the red hood beating up criminals at night—he is always worried that Avada will do it again unexpectedly, or some new frightening move.

After closing the door, Avada returned to human form.

"What do I need to do?" Jason's sudden question stunned Avada.

"Didn't you say that I would have something to do after Poison Ivy is dealt with?" Jason bent his fingers and tapped the little girl's steel head with his knuckles.

Well, just knocking can't feel the real material.

Awada suddenly realized that she did ask Jason to do something, but Jason still remembered what she said before.

"Prepare for a second glass house, the clown will have neighbors."

Jason was surprised: "No way? You want to raise her? What is this plan to do? Gather all the villains in Arkham?"

Gather them all and then what?Population trading?

Anyone buy it? ——Oh, someone must have bought it, and the criminals in Gotham would definitely pay a lot of money to buy it.

The little girl's eyes flicked left and right.

"Yeah, it's not like collecting the entire Arkham. If the harm is relatively small, just sign the agreement."

What about the more dangerous ones?

Jason, who had a hunch that his home would become a "small animal colony" for a long time to come, really didn't know what expression to put on.

He and the little girl looked at each other for a moment with vaguely expectant eyes.

He had to admit that he really wanted to see the whole Arkham turned into a small toy.

Jason, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, finally chooses to lose under the sight of Awada.

Raise it!He has a big place here, and he can still support him.

They made a decision here, and the matter of making a room for Poison Ivy can be put on the agenda, but before that, Avada decided to see how the clown is doing.

She excitedly went to the front of the glass room in the living room, and saw that the clown was drawing messy graffiti on the ground with the pen that Avada had shrunk and thrown in for him.

If you ignore the graffiti graffiti grinning faces, in fact, it is quite good just looking at the color matching and artistry.

It's just that the glass is really not very good for coloring.

Awada rubbed his chin and looked at the clown, feeling like he forgot something.

The clown was still the same as that day, and he didn't even change his dark coat.

ah!This is it!

Awada suddenly realized that the clown had no clothes to change.

The little girl opened the cover of the roof of the glass room, and lifted the ten-centimeter green cap toy by the clown's collar.

The clown laughed sinisterly: "Aren't you going to gag me this time?"

He is somewhat self-aware of his current form, and of course he will not act rashly before he understands everything, but after he understands all the causes and consequences...

While the little girl didn't notice, he reached out and took off a bug that was even smaller after shrinking from his clothes, and secretly threw it into his "house" as if nothing had happened.

Oh, this is the "proof of love" left by his little bat, and he will not allow anyone to take it away.

"Of course you won't gag you if you're not annoying." The little girl was very surprised, "Although Xiaohong bought a lot of toilet paper in one go last time, it wasn't such a waste."

Awada felt that there was nothing wrong with his reason.

Waste of Paper Clown: "..."

Who can choke the boss of Arkham, the leader of the psychiatric world, to the point of being speechless?

——That must not be human! (non-human)

She didn't forget that Jason hadn't revealed his identity in front of the clown, so she casually found another rag in the building, wrapped the clown in it, tied a knot hastily to make sure he couldn't get out, and then carried him away. Go find Jason.

Jason is cooking in the kitchen.

The little girl sniffed, and the kitchen was filled with the rich aroma of creamy mushroom soup. Although she didn't feel hungry, it didn't prevent her from feeling that the taste was delicious.

"Little Hong, do you have any clothes that you haven't worn? I'm going to make two clothes smaller for the clown."

She leaned over the door frame and poked her head in, held up the small bag containing the clown, and shook it for Jason.

his clothes?

Don't clowns look like skirts?

This thought flashed through Jason's mind, and when he realized what he was thinking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He should be full of hatred for clowns, why is it like raising hamsters now? !

Even when he saw the clown, he was determined to beat him up and let him experience the pain he had suffered back then.

After all, with the current state of the clown, he could be pinched to death with one finger. Rather than letting him die, it seems more interesting to see him as a joke and maintain his current state.

When did he have such an idea?

Jason paused as he stirred the spoon in his hand, then turned his head to look at the little girl who was leaning on the door frame, staring at him eagerly, with the other hand playing a clown with a cloth bag.

Like an active little hamster.

A hamster has to be like a little girl, not like a clown.

What is that clown?At best, it's the cheapest prize for an amusement park shooter—the ugly clown pendant.

While thinking about it, he didn't forget to answer the little girl: "Look in the closet in my room, the one with the tag is the one that hasn't been worn."

Many of them were sent by Bruce, or bought by Ah Fu.

It's not that he couldn't shirk it, but in the end he didn't refuse it himself.

The author has something to say: there is a long way to go, if Jason wants to be together, he must first fix Avada, after all, he still looks like a little girl

It's too bad, the building needs to be repaired before talking about friends hahaha I didn't laugh hahaha

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