Time Miko

Alfred's voice was too unlike him, but his usual calm image suddenly showed such fluctuations, which made everyone in the room wonder who it was.

When the door of the living room was opened, the person who appeared in front of everyone was unexpected.

Tim immediately shifted his gaze from the man at the door to Antana's face, as expected, he still had a calm and sleepy face, but the only thing Tim can be sure of at this moment is that Antana definitely knows It's Jason.

Since Jason appeared, they have more or less contacted him. Some Jason came to him actively, such as asking him for trouble, and some contacted him passively, such as Damian ran to find Jason. Sen's troubles, or the intersection of some "work" things, such as Dick was impersonated by him...but he never thought that the man Batman has been looking for but has been afraid to look for is So carelessly knocked on the front door and walked in.

Damian was the first to react, and the knife he always carried quickly slid out of its sheath, and rushed straight to Jason Todd's throat.

Damian is sure he can win because he has won it before.

He had already foreseen the outcome of this confrontation, but, as Batman's biological son, Damian was completely and completely unlike Batman, and that was arrogance.

Even though he was educated by the Assassin Organization since he was a child, the motto of "you will never know who is the winner until the end" has long been familiar to him, but it still failed to make this ten-year-old child get rid of his arrogance.

The gleaming blade in his hand missed his target this time. Jason easily dodged the sharp blade that pierced his throat, raised his leg and kicked him away easily. Damian's little After flexibly rolling his body twice in the air, he still couldn't let go of the force that kicked him in the lower abdomen.After landing, Damian knocked over an ancient vine coffee table and then slammed into a single sofa before he stopped.

Damian stared at the man in disbelief. In his impression, this man could not have such a strong power. He should be more...more...

Jason's green pupils turned slightly, and his eyes turned from Damian who fell on the ground back to the man who had been sitting at the head of the table, and Bruce finally put down the newspaper in his hand and looked directly at the man. man.

Damian turned over and got up to attack again, but was held tightly by Dick.

Tim looked at Jason vigilantly. Although he had contacted him several times in private and the relationship seemed to have eased, it didn't mean that if Jason threatened Bruce, he would stand by and do nothing.

Dick looked at Jason complicatedly, he just came back so carelessly, and he didn't even know what to say, because of what Jason had done in the past, he didn't even know whether he should regard him as his own or an enemy.

On the other hand, Antana had an indifferent expression on her face. She didn't even move after such a big commotion, making one wonder if she had fallen asleep with her eyes open, but no one was in the mood to care about her at the moment. , everyone's attention is on that man.

"Damian stop"

Bruce's words broke the tense atmosphere in the room, and Damian glared at Jason unwillingly, but Jason completely ignored his glare.

"I thought you couldn't come out because you were caught by the clown"

Bruce's words were thoughtless, and for a moment Dick and the others had the illusion that the speaker was actually Antana.

But Jason knew what Bruce was referring to, he curled his lips slightly and said:

"I can handle it myself"

Bruce didn't refute his words, and he didn't continue to say anything, Jason had proved it with facts that night.

Silence spread between the two, until Damian finally couldn't stand it and asked:

"What are you doing here? Afternoon?"

This time, Jason did not ignore Damian's questioning, but kept his eyes on the man sitting in the upper seat and said:

"No, I'm just here to ask a question"

Everyone was taken aback by this answer.

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jason.

"The clown said he made me"

Jason looked at Bruce and said, the clown's words had been haunting him like a nightmare, and he couldn't even find a reason to refute.

He hates clowns, no one can have a liking for clowns after that past, so he couldn't understand why Bruce didn't kill clowns, but what clowns said was true, he released the ferocious beast in his heart— -Violence!That was the essence of Jason Todd, the kid who grew up in the ghetto.

Batman figured this out, so he took him in, just to keep the beast inside him on a leash.

The Joker created Red Hood, and Batman created Jason Todd.

Bruce looked at Jason for a while and said:

"No, he didn't create you, neither did I. You created yourself. It's everything you choose. Even if I don't agree with your method, it's still your choice."

Bruce's voice reached Jason's ears through the air, and his steady and thick baritone was so powerful.

The long-standing doubts were finally torn away from the vague veil at this moment, and Jason knew that he had finally found the answer.

"Can I stay tonight? Is my room still available?"

Jason turned and walked out.

"Of course, Master Jason, your room is always reserved when you leave, you can come back anytime"

Alfred said dutifully.

A hand patted Jason's shoulder heavily, and Jason turned around and saw that familiar face—Dick Grayson.

Looking at Dick's tense face, Jason really wanted to tell him that such a serious expression was really not suitable for him. After all, in his memory, this man was always a model of gags.

"..Welcome back! Little Wings!"

How long has it been since I heard this nickname, Jason slightly curled his lips and said:

"Stop calling me that, Dickie Bird!"

Hearing Jason's answer, Dick smiled brightly, revealing a row of white teeth that instantly reminded people of the big blue man.

"Oh, do you need someone to sleep with you at night? Little Wing? I can help you tidy up the room"

"Master Dick, are you questioning my ability?"

"No...no...Ah Fu, you know, I just want to get in touch with Little Wing, after all we've been apart for so long"

"Of course I can understand. Then, Master Dick, are you going to live in the manor tonight?"

Hearing the sound going away, Damian snorted heavily, then turned and went upstairs to his room.

Tim looked at the few people who had left, thought for a while, and left the room after saying "I'm going back to Titan Tower".

As for Antana....oh who knows when she walked away from here.

Bruce looked at the empty living room, a smile finally appeared on his serious face.

"You should have told him"

The sudden voice from behind made that rare smile disappear without a trace.

"You should come in through the gate, Superman"

"Well.. I didn't plan to come out, but you should really say what's on your mind"

Superman pushed open the window and floated in without heeding, completely ignoring the request from the owner of the room just now to walk through the main entrance.

Bruce completely ignored his behavior, still drinking his coffee and looking at the newspaper in his hand.

"You should really tell him how much you love him"

Superman is still a little bit embarrassed by Bruce's behavior just now. It is Bruce's attitude that Jason is making trouble, isn't it?

"...just a little guilty"

Bruce's answer was within Superman's expectations, and he sighed helplessly:

"Go ahead and lie to others, I know exactly how upset you were when Jason had an accident, and now your heart beats 10% faster, telling him how happy you are to have him back is not saying no export thing"

How awkward Bruce is, no one knows better than Clark, and Clark feels very helpless about Bruce.

Bruce stared at Clark for a long time before saying:

"Don't listen to my heartbeat"

The feigned anger can only make Clark unconsciously laugh out softly...