[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

"Damian, what are you doing here? I have my own partner... where is the Robin?"

"Father, that guy can't do it now, and I'm your new Robin."

Bruce looked at Damian in Dick's old uniform jacket and felt his eyes go dark.

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I feel like an idiot.

I was shot down by Damian just now and fell a distance of more than ten meters, which made me feel uncomfortable——I shouldn’t have any delusions about the kid from the League of Assassins at the beginning, what can that pervert Rasiogu teach? Normal people?

Fortunately, this kid said he was going to kill me, but he didn't come down to fix me up - he broke the storage cabinet, took away Dick's former uniform inside, and threw the green scale shorts on my stomach... …

Well, it looks like this guy is trying to be Robin.

While panting for breath, I felt my blood loss. There may be something wrong with my shoulder, and the wound on my face is not very important, but it may have been bruised recently. I feel a little difficult to breathe in my lungs now.

After some time, I heard Bruce's voice.

"Tim, hold on."

"It's okay, I feel fine now."

Batman picked up his other son and stared at Damian: "You did this?"

Damian tightened his cloak: "Because he is my competitor - he is just your adopted substitute, and I am your real son, I have the right to take the position beside you! "

Listening to Damian's alternative statement, I thought of a guy who also crawled out of the League of Assassins.

Do I owe these two guys?Or is it that Las Ogu really has a grudge against me?

The old man was really not a good person.

Bruce never gave Damian another look, he stretched out his hand and pressed Tim's chest lightly: "Are you okay? Can you walk by yourself?"

What nonsense are you talking about, Bruce, if I can still walk, can I just lie here forever?

"Of course I can do it..." I put my arms around Bruce's neck pretending to be strong, "but... ah..."

Damian looked at the foster father and son with his arms folded.

"I can still climb..."

Damian also watched his father carefully take the wild child he picked up in his arms, and the princess strode out. He was a little angry, and his face, which was very similar to his father's, twisted into a ball: "This is the Assassin League teacher." Give it to me!"

Bruce's movements were very light, and I looked back slightly at Damian's face: "Ah, he..."

Bruce clenched his hand, I whimpered softly, his hand loosened again, and he still walked towards the manor.

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"So Bruce is taking Damian there now?"

Thanks to the almighty Ah Fu for helping me finish the operation... The old housekeeper is always so reliable.

Alfred put the tray on his hand aside, took off his gloves, and sighed: "I really didn't expect Master Damian to be like this."

I laughed a bit, touched my wound, and coughed again: "Ahem, his mother is the daughter of Rasaogu, Ah Fu, you should be mentally prepared."

The butler looked at Robin who was still lying on the bed and laughed at himself being locked up in the collection room by Damian, and also pulled a mocking smile: "Then Master Tim, how did you fall into the clutches of the devil?"

The two men who had been tortured by the demon cub fell silent.

I pushed the button and raised the bed behind me and sat up: "He's wearing Robin's clothes!"

"I think the master will understand," Alfred brought me a glass of warm water, "but now, Mr. Robin, please rest well."

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"How is it, Xiaohong? Would you like to come out with me for a drink or two?"

While swiping the screen in front of me, I laughed out loud when I heard the voice from Dahong: "You know, Batman is chasing Thalia, I have to stay in the Batcave first."

The red hood who just came back from the universe hugged his hood in his arms, and brushed the white hair on his head: "Talia... the old man is in big trouble."

Feeling the pain in my ribs, I agreed: "That woman is really weird."

Who can give birth to a bastard like Damian!

Jason remembered being with Talia when he wasn't clear-headed, and Talia was normal back then.

"Actually, Thalia is fine."

I first echoed, and then reacted: "Are you serious?"

Jason didn't continue to break up with Xiaohong, and he didn't want to tell Xiaohong about the lost years he and Talia spent together.

"You should rest first when you come back. I don't think there is anything to eat in outer space with Xinghuo. Get a good sleep." I thought that when I went out with Teen Titans on missions, what I hated the most was drinking nutritional supplements, so I said, "Ah Fu Baked cookies, I happen to be the only one at home and I will send you some."

Red Hood put his hood on the head of the bed, lying on the bed, he suddenly touched a gun, Jason frowned.

"Why is there a gun in your safe house?"

I froze for a moment, and realized that Jason who returned to Gotham did not go back to his own house, but found my house to sleep in. What surprised me even more was—wait, there is actually the address of my safe house, maybe It was the gun left by another Jason.

"Aha, it's in good condition, I use it very well... So Robin, can you tell me why you have a gun in your hand? It's still on the bed in your safe house?"

"Uh……"

"Did you let anyone live in here—as far as I know, your friends are all so-called good boys. Does anyone else know how to use a gun?"

Red Hood played with the gun in his hand, and the original drowsiness had completely disappeared.

"Actually," I grabbed a cup of coffee and swallowed, "Actually, I had a friend before, and I borrowed his room."

"Hmm, Batman's good boy also knows friends with guns?"

"Yeah," I smirked, "you know, I'm not under Batman's control when I make friends."

Red Hood thought for a while and put the gun on the bedside, then lay back on the bed: "I'll talk to you about the messy friends you made when I come back, I really want to sleep for a while."

After hearing the calm breathing of Dahong on the communicator, the alarm in my heart finally started to go off crazily. How should I deal with the relationship between Jason and Dahong who was rescued by me?

The point is... I have a hunch that there will be a fight between the two of them.

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Before I could deal with the crisis of the two big reds, I saw the kid who came back with Bruce.

The boy following Bruce was wearing a black cape with a black face and Dick's uniform... the guy had thrown Dick's panties on my stomach before!You've already worn your uniform, why don't you wear shorts!

I stood up and wanted to say hello to Bruce, but Bruce pushed me back to the chair: "Pay attention to your injury, I didn't teach you to be brave."

Obviously you are yourself the most brash, Bruce.

But I didn't intend to refute him, so I quickly explained what I dealt with in Gotham when Bruce was away, focusing on the finishing touches for the little devil and his mother.

"TT, Drake, you're doing pretty well." Damian reluctantly gave a rare compliment to Robin, who seemed to have a lot of ability, in the tone that Talia praised his subordinates in the League of Assassins.

I frowned and looked at this little Bruce with three shades black, touched my still sore ribs, I reached out and took Bruce's hand: "Dad, I have to tell you about the last time I left other things..."

Damian looked at the two heads together, watched his father take off the hood and rubbed the replacement's head with a smile, and saw his father, the greatest detective in the world, express a sense of relief and joy. Looking at another person with trusting eyes...

The anger in Damian's heart is getting stronger and stronger. Now he feels that what Bruce said before is useless at all. His mother is right. He is the only heir of Batman, and he is Batman's biological son.

I told Bruce, who had finally solved one of his biggest problems, about my experience at Flashpoint: "It was a miracle, you know, Bruce."

Bruce took the letter in my hand, his voice hoarse: "The world you mentioned is not the world I am in."

So even if it's Thomas and Martha's letters, that's not...

I hugged Bruce and buried my head in his neck, trying to give him the sense of security I could give him: "Then treat it as a souvenir I brought back, a surprise...it's just a wonderful gift, isn't it ?"

Bruce paused, then put the envelope in his waist, he also hugged me, and whispered in my ear: "For me now, the best gift is that you came back safely, my son .”

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"What are these things!"

Damian took a sip, then waved the food on the table and fell to the ground: "You call this food?!"

When I accompanied Bruce, who had read the letter, out of the Batcave to the living room of Wayne Manor, I saw Damian throwing plates over there.

"That's delicious." Although Ah Fu's skills in cooking British food are really not very good, I think it's pretty good. I was very unhappy and directly stopped this little kid, "Even if it's not delicious, you can You can't throw it at the wall, you better go back and rest and reflect on your upbringing."

"Oh, you have no right to order me."

Bruce taught me how to reconcile with myself and the world's anger, but he didn't teach me how to reconcile with a bear child. I don't know why, I felt itchy when I saw this kid who looked very similar to Bruce -- before Connor has done me so badly, and I don't itch as much as I do now.

I went straight up and started fighting with him. The martial arts that Ms. Siva taught me made me face Damian who was taught by the elites of the League of Assassins. This fight made me clearer than that sneak attack. Recognizing the potential in this kid - at such an age, martial arts are so extraordinary, his keen intuition in fighting is more like an animal, maybe he will surpass Bruce in the future.

But that is the future after all, and now I have no problem confronting a Damian head-on, I grabbed this kid's head, stepped on his neck with my feet and pressed it to the ground: "I tell you, in Wayne Manor, You need to temper your bad temper in the League of Assassins."

But Damian will never show any weakness in front of this hypocritical guy who took his place, and he wants to show his pride as the blood son of Bruce Wayne: "But this is, Wayne Manor The future belongs to me, you should..."

I can't stand this guy, is it my illusion that the grown-up steady Damian I met later at Jay's?Is this guy bear so bear?

Little Bruce is really an angel, really.

I grabbed his neck, pressed his head and hit the carpet twice, and finally knocked the kid speechless before I continued: "But my name is Tim Wayne now. Wearing the Robin uniform, that's where I am."

"I can replace you as Robin right now, I deserve it!"

Don't give up until the Yellow River, right?

I don't think I hit you enough.

Just as I continued to violently output Damian, I heard a voice.

"Tippo?"

The one who opened the door was Dick who came back from Bludhaven with a confused face.

The author has something to say:

In the publications I read, Tibao can be said to have the best temper among all the Robins - he is really good-tempered, and the period of rebellion is not very long.

But once facing Damian, Shang Tibao's violent temper is really not like himself.

Comments please, I'm thinking of updating another chapter, I need to count comments!You guys try to make me sick!