Dick was wearing a tight black T-shirt to highlight his obvious muscular shape, jeans wrapped his slender legs, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. His black hair was casually scattered on his forehead. He seemed to have just come back from outside. His hands There is a cake bought outside.

Dick put the cake on the table. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Damian who was lying on his back on the white hospital bed in front of him.

Damian put his hands behind his neck, his upper body was naturally downward outside the bed, and his two seemingly slender legs were tightly clasped to the side of the bed. He was doing difficult sit-ups with strength from his waist.Part of the black T-shirt was lifted because of his movements, revealing Damian's white belly that already had muscle texture.

Damian's breathing was even and gentle. It seemed that this kind of exercise that put a huge burden on the abdomen and waist was nothing to him. Indeed, it was nothing to the members of the Bat Family.

The Batcave has a training room dedicated to training, and the training equipment inside looks like a medieval torture device.That's Robin's nightmare.

"Are you ready for training?" Dick leaned against the door frame and asked without looking for a seat, "I put the cake you asked for on the table."

When Dick went to the police station to submit the agreement today, he received a call from Damian asking him to bring a cake. Dick didn't wonder where Damian got his number, even if Alfred and Tim didn't tell him, boy Will also use his own method to get his phone.

Damian trembled and almost fell when he heard Dick's voice. He quietly complained about the stealth technique his father taught them. Damian turned over and sat cross-legged.

"I only have a small blood hole on my body, that doesn't affect my normal training, and it's almost healed."

"You don't have to tell father—Bruce." Damian added another sentence, and this sentence is the key point of so many foreshadowings.

"That's best." Dick wasn't much of a teller either, he used to do what Damian was doing now.

But Dick couldn't help but joked: "After all, it's just a little blood from a knife used for eating..."

Aware of Damian's glare, Dick stopped speaking in time, anyway, Damian must have understood what he was going to say.

"Hmph, he will never have another chance, I just didn't expect him to stay up in the middle of the night." Damian said angrily.

As he spoke, his voice gradually became weaker: "But more importantly, it was indeed that I underestimated the enemy first, and I committed a big taboo that shouldn't be committed, otherwise I wouldn't lose..."

Dick was a little surprised by Damian's words. You must know that this arrogant brat has never conceded defeat, and this time he was the first to admit his mistake. It must have nothing to do with Thalia. Bruce educated him ?

Dick couldn't help but pull out a warm smile, he still shouldn't tell Damian the fact that no matter how many times he tried, he couldn't beat Aesop, it would seriously hurt the child's self-esteem.

Dick, at Damian's age, is also very concerned about his own self-esteem, he cares about what everyone around him, especially Bruce, has to say.

When Bruce said that he was still young, Dick would always feel frustrated in his self-esteem, but when he grew up, he relaxed and realized that what Bruce said to him when he was a child was just to protect him from getting in touch with the dark side of Gotham prematurely.

Parents always love their children wholeheartedly. Children may not understand when they are young, but when they grow up, they understand their parents' intentions, but they can't say some things anymore. This may be the price they will pay for growing up.

Dick doesn't want his brother to regret, like Damian, like Aesop...

Dick parted his mouth to reveal his white teeth. He licked the tips of the teeth that still had a sweet taste, and said in a magnetic voice: "Since you said you are fine, why don't you go to 'Howling Abyss' with me? ?”

"Are you trying to kill me? Blue Bird." Damian's eyes suddenly became terrified, and his face turned pale. Howling Abyss is the training room full of 'medieval torture instruments'.

It was named after Dick, because when he was training in it, it echoed with his screams, so he named it that way.

Dick told every Robin this name, it was a tradition he instituted, including Damian who is not yet a Robin but will definitely be a Robin in the future.

Damian, who just came to Wayne Manor to play, was extremely arrogant, not to mention trying to suffocate Aesop to death, which made Tim, who usually takes care of Aesop like an old mother, very unhappy, so Tim thought of a way Tricked Damian into 'Howling Abyss'.

Tim is very smart, for an arrogant brat like Damian, Tim told Damian 'you will be the strongest among us after passing the training here' and successfully deceived the arrogant Damian' Howling Abyss'.

Damian was successfully sanctioned and his arrogance was cut. Damian's screams echoed throughout the Batcave that day.

Later, although Damian still looked like the biggest man in the world, he had a special sense of vigilance towards Tim. Tim was not the strongest among them, but he was the smartest.

No one would want to provoke him.

Dick rubbed his hair, and said in a tone of 'you've been tricked': "Haha, just kidding."

Then he cleaned up the smiling face, and his expression became serious: "By the way, Xiaomi."

"What?" Damian replied first, and then realized that Dick called himself Xiaomi.

His expression became angry: "Who allowed you to call me that? I forbid you to call me that!"

This title is dead.

Dick shrugged indifferently, he didn't care about the meaning in Damian's tone at all, he could naturally hear why Damian didn't like the title.

"You have to apologize to Aesop. He was beaten by Bruce because of you. His injuries from the clown have not healed yet, and he was hit by Bruce a few times. Batman's strength is not light."

Damian, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly stopped. Of course he knew that this incident was his fault. It was he who caused Aesop to be beaten by his father. Besides, Aesop did not intend to kill him, but he hugged Aesop. There is killing intent.

No, that's not true. If he really wanted Aesop to die, he should have been happy when his father beat Aesop, but he didn't. He even felt guilty and guilty.

What on earth did he think of Aesop, his half-brother?

Damian thought, he hates Aesop, he must hate him.

He just wanted to prove, in front of Peggy, in front of Bruce, that he was better than Aesop.

If Aesop is going to die, then Aesop must be killed by his own hands, no matter what clown or whatever.

If Aesop is going to die, he, the grandson of the ninja master, the son of the saint of the Assassin League, the son of Batman, and Damian Wayne who will take over the bat mantle in the future must be killed by himself.

But apologizing is too embarrassing for Damian. God knows that he has never apologized since he was a child. Even if he accidentally injured his subordinates in the league in the past, his subordinates would proudly praise Damian for becoming stronger again. Category.

Damian asked Dick to help bring this cake back, and it wasn't for himself to eat. He planned to take it to apologize to Aesop.

Hmph, would he say that he heard the phrase that Aesop likes strawberry cake more than once from Peggy?

Anyway, every time Damian quarrels with Talia, Talia will buy Damian something he likes to please him.

So Damian didn't think his apology would be accepted by Aesop.Of course, even if Aesop forgives him, he will try his best to kill him, and the relationship between them will not improve in any way.

Thinking this way, in the middle of the night, Damian walked to the door of Aesop's room and kicked open the door of Aesop's room.

Just as Damian walked in and closed the door sideways, the familiar silver table knife that had almost pierced Damian flew past Damian's nose and was nailed straight to the door.

"!!!" Damian swallowed, he reached out and pulled out the knife on the door.

If the knife hit him just now, his head would definitely be pierced.

"Fake, can you kill your family?" Damian whispered.

Aesop sneered, he sat on the bed, holding the table knife tightly in his hand hidden under the quilt, Bruce thought he had cleaned up the blades hidden on his body, it was ridiculous, Aesop would never let himself be unarmed.

It's not that Aesop doesn't believe in his own strength, but that having a weapon by his side makes him feel safer and more deadly.

"You call me a fake and treat me as a family member? You tried to strangle me the night before yesterday."

Aesop said slowly: "If I didn't wake up quickly, I might have been killed by you. Little bastard."

fraud.

Damian thought in his heart, he didn't sleep at all, otherwise, with his stealth skills, he definitely wasn't bragging about it, and he would definitely be able to kill Aesop silently.

"Oh." Damian replied dryly, he put down the box on his back and took out the cake he asked Ye Yi to buy and put it on the bed cabinet. "Fake, I'm here to apologize to you."

"I'm sorry." Damian's tone was very aggressive, it didn't look like he was apologizing at all, but more like finding fault.

"Also, I don't allow you to call me that."

Aesop took the cake box from the bed cabinet and held it, and he opened the transparent box.He looked up and pretended not to understand and asked, "Which one?"

"That's the one!" Damian frowned.

"What?" Aesop continued to be confused

"That's right... hey, that's right, bastard." Damian gritted his teeth and read out the address Aesop gave him.

"Oh." Aesop nodded knowingly. He took a bite of the cake, and the cream in his mouth melted in his mouth. He licked the wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, reminiscing about the sweetness of the cream and the sweetness of the strawberry jam.

It was so different from the strawberry cake he ate when he was a child. Aesop put the cake back on the bed stand after only one bite.

What was lost when I was a child can't make up for the missing part with better and more quantities when I grow up.

What's more, is it really just strawberry cake that he's missing?What he was missing was the woman who would never come back to him, his mother.

"Don't you also call me a fake?" Aesop asked in a flat tone.

"That's different," Damian said loudly.

"It's no different. You can get out when you're done apologizing."

"Hmph, even if I apologize first this time, I won't give up on killing you. Don't try to relax your guard." Damian said angrily.

"...the barking of a defeated dog?"

"Fuck you impostor." Damian turned and closed the door, angrily walked towards the room, planning in his mind to find more people to rush into Aesop's room and kill him tomorrow.

Damian didn't have this chance, because he opened the door the next day and could only look at the empty room.

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