I really don't care

When Moore came out of the shower, Jason had already prepared dinner. He said it was dinner, but it was actually very simple cereal.

Moore's expression was indescribable, he was condemning Jason's behavior of not caring about his body with his eyes: "Do you just eat cereal every day? '

Jason subconsciously explained, "I don't, it's just that Red Robin only has these here."

Moore: "I know it's Tim... Relax, I'm Batman's physical son after all."

Jason was poked at the sore foot of the 'physical son', "...Why should I explain to you! You can eat as long as you eat, and you will be hungry if you don't eat!"

Moore smiled and took one of the bowls that Jason put on the table, "I'll eat it." His face was full of sweet smiles that could drown people, "This is made by my dear brother... Although I didn't Eat the food he cooked."

He half stood up, his upper body was next to Jason almost face to face.This kind of action made Jason see Moore's clavicle exposed by opening a few buttons because Tim was a little too small, and the tip of his nose seemed to have that sweet and greasy feeling.

It was clearly the fragrance of Tim's body wash, but at this moment Jason's mind was almost muddled.

Jason saved himself without hesitation: "Brother, brother..." His tone was a little coquettish and complaining.

"Huh——" Moore sighed a long time, "It's a critical blow." This kind of face was obviously very red, and he deliberately pretended to be normal, so that Moore covered his face and smiled stand up.

Moore, who was defenseless, was pushed back on the stool by the shame, shame, and exasperated Jason.

Moore almost twitched with laughter.

He was lying on the table, his shoulders trembling, and he was in a very good mood.

For example, seeing my younger brother acting like a baby with myself... or seeing my younger brother acting like a baby... or seeing my younger brother acting like a baby...

The roots of his ears turned red from the intense smile.

At that time, Jason, who was almost fainting due to excessive shame, saw Moore's dangling white skin, which looked seductive and smooth.

Knowing that he had strange thoughts about his brother, Jason quickly pushed Moore out, calming down his sudden enthusiasm.

Moore laughed for a while, and was pushed by Jason so that he was able to hang over the edge of the table, preventing himself from laughing to the ground.

He raised his head, looked at the cereal on the table, and then at Jason, his eyes that were tearing from laughter looked foggy, and Jason almost lost the courage to look at Moore.

It's because of this... It's because Jason will always face such a situation after taking off the hood, and will always be treated as a cute child, so Jason has never recognized each other.

*

After a night that Moore felt very warm and Jason felt tortured, the two welcomed the arrival of the big blue bird in Tim's safe house the next day.

The Big Blue Bird, as the name suggests, is a vigilante in blue clothes, a vigilante who is not staying in Gotham, or a vigilante from the Bat House...

It was easy to guess that this person was Ye Yi.

It is also a character nicknamed 'Mother Bird'.

The point is not this, but Moore feels that his role is more important than himself.

As soon as Moore opened the door, he met Dicky Bird's eyes-of course Dicky Bird wore a mask that could block half of his face, but of course Moore knew that he was looking at him.

When the visitor saw Jason who had also taken off his hood, he also took off the half of the mask. He smiled gently, "Hi, I'm Dick Grayson."

Moore's heart trembled... The setting was indeed the same as his!

Moore's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids drooped slightly. He looked very cute and cautious, "Well, I'm Moore August."

This couldn't help but make Jason a little distressed.Is this what a proud and gentle person is like?When and what kind of things made such a powerful person become so easily depressed by other trivial things?

It's as if the gentle and freehand big brother of the League of Assassins disappeared overnight.Jason didn't even see his young and romantic appearance, but he directly saw his unwanted appearance.It was as if the young man in the windbreaker with a cigarette in his hand and his face full of indifference had disappeared.

Maybe he needs more love from his brothers than they who live with them every day.

What is Moore, who has been terribly imagined by them, thinking at the moment?

He was thinking, Dicky Bird has a hair that sticks up after he took off the mask, do you want to remind him?But given their unfamiliar relationship, wouldn't it be better not to speak up?

A handsome face is extremely easy to confuse others, and always makes others feel sorry for him. With such a strange skill, Moore can always easily get what others want.

Moore saw Dick, who was slightly shorter than him in front of him, who looked like his elder brother in terms of age and appearance, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

But out of the blue, Dick gave Moore a firm hug.

Dick's chin was slightly raised and rested on Moore's shoulder, half distressed and half complaining: "Why are you taller than me?"

Moore was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hug Dick back, moving gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.After a while, he heard him say silently, "You are so young, don't you think?"

Dick laughed all of a sudden, he let go of Moore, and put his arms around Moore's shoulders, "How old is it?"

Moore calculated carefully, "I guess there should be 22."

"22?!" Jason looked over by mistake, with the expression "I didn't expect you to be so big" on his face.

Dick was also surprised, and he pondered for a while, "You are almost older than me."

Moore touched his face, "Don't I look like 22? How much older are you, Dick?"

Dick also imitated Moore and touched his face, "You look very young, and you feel about the same age as Jason."

He looked at Jason again, "I... I'm probably a year or two older than you."

Moore nodded, "Jason is only a year or two younger than me, right?"

Dick suddenly realized something, "Did you just call me 'Dick'?" His eyes widened slightly, and he looked a little weirdly cute.

"Can't you call it that?" When Dick asked, Moore seemed to have been bullied alive, and his grievance was revealed in the subtleties of his expression.

Jason snorted, "It doesn't matter if you call him 'Mother Bird'."

Dick couldn't see Moore like this, he waved his hands again and again, "No...just, it feels amazing, like I really became a family member, and you became my younger brother." He seemed to think of something, touched his chin, "Ah... If he is recognized, Little Wing won't be the second child either."

Jason stared at Dick for a while, and found that he was still smiling, so he simply turned to look at Moore.Blowing his beard and staring at it for a long time, he started wrongly like giving alms, "I will allow you to become the second child, anyway, I have nothing to do with them!"

He said that he didn't care about the Wayne family, but he didn't say that at all on his face.

Jason in front of Moore will always look like a teenager in the League of Assassins.

*

Big Blue Jay didn't stay here long because he thought he looked reassuring, but Moore didn't seem to feel that way.

Dick was very embarrassed that Moore had to visit him before doing anything.

He simply didn't wait and went back.

Immediately after Dick left, Moore immediately relaxed visibly, he talked more, and his movements became more intimate, making Jason feel as if he had returned to the League of Assassins.

After that, Moore didn't stay for long. He said he had something to do, and directly stayed away from Jason's place—it was Tim's safe house after all. Now that Dick has come, it's hard to say whether Bruce Wayne will come in the end .

Moore still doesn't want to meet Batman face-to-face again... The impression he left with Batman last time was really not very good.

Moore walked out of the neighborhood, turned left and right, and finally started to run again. He was not depressed, but Dick's attitude did make him a little excited.

Moore's behavior was finally stopped by the voice of a frightened person on the street: "Hey—?"

Moore stopped when he heard the voice, and turned his head: "Huh?"

He glanced at the person who made the voice, and then thought for a while, "...Oh, it's you."

That suspicious pause...

The voice came from someone Moore had known in New York before.

*

Spencer Read.

It was Moore who met in New York.

At that time, there was a case here, and it was a serial murder case of a vile nature.It happened that Tony Stark was on a mission, and he didn't seem to be a willful person who could do what you said, so the local police station invited experts in psychological analysis.

As soon as they came over, they locked in the scope of the suspects, male, white, between 20 and 30 years old, with relatively good appearance.

And because of the vanity in his heart, he might even observe near the scene where the police station sealed off the crime.

Clarence Keino.

Clarence is another subordinate Moore picked up.

Both Clarence and Moore fit the description of the suspect...

Clarence may have acted a little high-profile during that time, and was followed quietly after being seen by Spencer Reed.Clarence wasn't a vegetarian either, but he didn't want to get in trouble and be wanted because he was in charge of things in New York.

And Moore basically didn't know anything about it.

Moore received a call from Clarence, "I seem to be being followed, and the other party seems to be the investigation team that came to New York recently... My hands and feet are indeed dirty, and I can't do it very clean... What should I do?"

So Moore sent him to some public restroom in half an hour, where they changed.

Then Rhett realized that the follower had been in the bathroom for too long, so he rushed in foolishly, and saw Moore who had changed his clothes and pretended to have just come out.

Moore saw the gun pointing at him in Red's hand, "Wow."

The author has something to say:

Rhett, I seem to have lost my writing... well, but I haven't read it for a long time, and I have almost forgotten it, so... just... let me read Rhett.

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Merry Christmas 2333

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