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

"What are you doing?" Red Hood turned over and entered Xiaohong's room, watching the guy gnash his teeth and write something.

"I think," I went on slowly, "if only I had that little notebook."

"Ok?"

Jason probably wouldn't know about it, so I closed my notebook and turned to look at him: "Aren't you very busy recently? Do you want me to check something for you again?"

"No," Red Hood poured water naturally, "Sometimes I see Damian at night...how did that old guy bring him out instead of you?"

I was silent for a while.

"how?"

"he ask me……"

"Why haven't you two started fighting yet?" I looked at the devil bastard coming in from the window with his head hanging upside down, and felt uncomfortable breathing again.

"You begged to go out with Bruce today, why did you come to me."

"TT, Wayne's"

"Everything in Wayne's house is yours," I rubbed my temples irritably, "but tnd this house is mine!"

I saw Bruce appear in the window.

"Batman?"

I subconsciously turned my head and looked back at Jason. The red hood had already put on his hood, and he took the pistol pinned to his waist in his hand.

I took two steps back and stood in front of Jason. I knew that the father and son had a heart-to-heart relationship.

"How's the night watch going?" I looked Batman straight in the eye.

"I think you should put on your uniform and come with me tomorrow," Batman said to Robin, despite the loud objections of his son who had caused him so much trouble this evening, "this kid needs more train."

"You found another substitute for Robin?" Jason, who was originally indifferent and quiet behind me, suddenly said, which made me turn my head and glance at him, wondering if he was still struggling with my substitute.

"Tim is still Robin," Batman replied.

The red hood let out a disdainful sneer, and Damian folded his hands on his chest and looked fiercely. I sighed secretly in my heart, if Bruce is willing, I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life.

If you don't need me, the Robin I envisioned would have retired at the age of 18.

But a feeling of being excluded still appeared. I looked at three men in uniform with the smell of fireworks and blood in a room, turned around, and put the notebook on the table back into the bookshelf.

"Okay, tomorrow night I"

However Bruce added: "Stop drinking coffee and get some sleep... maybe I can help you with those too many files."

I turned my head and glanced at Bruce amusedly: "These are your responsibilities in the first place. You said you don't pay me wages, is it just to avoid saying that there is evidence of child labor?"

Red Hood let out a goose-goose laugh.

"Drake! How dare you talk back to your father!"

Damian wouldn't dare to do anything to me in front of Bruce, so I didn't mind grabbing Red Hood's shoulders and said, "Congratulations to you two, by the way, Bruce, then I'm going to sleep."

Damian rolled his eyes and remembered the scene he saw 10 days ago, and he really said it: "Your mistress was raped by Drake, you know that, Todd."

Damian just wanted to make trouble for these two people.

But it was his old father Bruce who was blocked by him first.

When Batman heard the news, he looked at his well-behaved third son in disbelief—when he was dating his girlfriend Stephanie, Batman even knew that Tim didn't even have the idea of ​​buying condoms, and now he actually Want to have sex... By the way, who is the second son's mistress?

"Pry my corner...Who? Starfire or Tully..." Jason closed his mouth, and he bumped Xiaohong with his elbow.

"I told you no."

"But I did smell your scent," the devil bastard took a closer sniff, "it's very faint now, but I think you still went"

I stretched out my hand to clamp the boy's neck, ignoring his hands and kicking him: "If you say no, you won't!"

It doesn't matter if I lose my vest in front of the knight, if I let Batman, the world's number one detective, sniff out the clues, I'm sure I want to quit Robin's position immediately.

Batman looked at the second son and the third son thoughtfully, especially the unstoppable blush on Tim's face and the anxious eyes wandering around. He said, "Damian, let's go."

Soon my life returned to normal as in the past, except that when I go out in uniform from time to time, I can see Kon when I look up.

"Titan's mission was accomplished very well," I looked at Kon, eyes always soft, "what do you want to eat here?"

"Thick beef burger and Coke."

Eating junk food on the night watch is Robin's legacy, Damian doesn't like it, he's really soulless about it.

I sat on the roof of a building, stretched my feet out of the table and swayed against Kon's body to eat while chatting with him.

"I see that sometimes Connor shows up in the Metropolis on the news, but you never show up in it... What's wrong? You used to be a Superboy too."

"Clark is fine, I'm just not used to it." Kon looked at Tim intently, then reached for a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth.

"You didn't like Luthor very much before." I opened another hamburger and stuffed it into Kon's mouth, "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Kon smiled: "Actually, it's okay... I can hardly imagine a father who prepares long johns for Connor. The Luthor in this world is a bit different from that tyrant."

I remembered Connor's bald forehead incident when he and Connor came to Teen Titans, and I was noncommittal about Kon's evaluation.

"Will I be lonely here alone, and I'm always in Gotham, I can't be by your side." I have come out of the last world, and I have a new father, new friends, and a new life—living in Has the kon from the past come out?

"Very good." Kon took a sip of Coca-Cola, who can really stick with whom all the time, when he can't find Xiaohong's soul, just a clue, a voice is enough to make Kon give everything.

When he really found his best friend, he occasionally heard the familiar heartbeat in this lonely universe, which made Kon's soul feel as if it was filled with comfort.

"I heard you have a new brother."

Kon saw the subject making an expression of wanting to vomit, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you like this? I thought you would like children."

"I'd rather like the Conor kind, I mean the Conner with the studs, Damian, but forget it."

"Conqueror?" Kon chewed the name carefully, "This name..."

"It's really suitable with that devil boy." I can always pour out all my thoughts to Kang, and the two of us talked for a long time quietly in the night with Coke.

"Master Ninja is dead... maybe." I finally said the news from Connor from the Green Arrows, I scratched my hair, "Damian was taken back by his mother Talia, I It's a relief."

I thought about that weird bone, that trip to Taiwan—I had a hunch that if I never saw the pervert Rasaogu again, my life would be much smoother.

"Wait a minute," I suddenly remembered something, "Why does Kon come to see me every time, what about Connor?"

"He's making up his homework."

I know kon is lying, but I haven't figured out why this clingy Connor hasn't come to Gotham for me in the past month.

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"Damn it, damn it!" Connor gritted his teeth and stayed in the Titan Tower, facing the pile of literature homework in front of him, he almost wanted to shoot red rays with his eyes.

"Damn it, damn it!" Why do I always lose to Kon in my bets!I haven't seen Ronaldinho for a long time!

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"I have walked with death underground, and in the endless night I have experienced, I have crawled among weeping bodies one after another."

The weird man covered in bandages reached out to his daughter: "I have witnessed all these tragedies, but I still crawled back from hell."

Talia looked at her father. She once really thought that her father had passed away, and even sent her son to Bruce to keep him safe.

But now Russ Ogol is back.

The woman stepped forward to hug her father, but was rejected: "You don't want to see my face now."

Thalia shook her head, but still hugged her: "Dad."

"...I thought I couldn't hug you anymore, my beloved daughter." Master Ninja hugged his daughter back.

"Damian?"

The devil's daughter turned her head and saw her son.

Master Ninja also saw his grandson: "This child has grown a lot, who gave you the clothes on your body?"

Damian frowned, looking at the man in front of him covered in bandages and smelling of decay: "My father, Batman, but it's none of your business, mom..."

"Father." Thalia hugged her father and explained briefly, "For Damian's safety, when you left, Dad, I sent him to the detective."

Rasaogu pushed his daughter away and looked at his grandson: "Aha, Damian."

Thalia felt a sense of unease.

"Although I'm back, Deng Shen's betrayal made me not get the body I deserved. The current body is terrible. I think I should change it..."

"I will prepare father for you..."

"No, my dear daughter."

Lasaogu's green eyes looked at his grandson who was wearing a cloak and a Robin uniform: "My blood flows in your body, you will be the most suitable body for me, if my soul enters you body, you won't feel anything..."

Thalia's fingernails pierced her palm.

"Heh! You still want to get my body based on your current garbage appearance? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Damian thought this guy was crazy, did he really think he had no brains: "Old man, my father will let your idea die without a burial."

"It's just a tool bred from an artificial womb, yet it dares to resist! This is the moment when he should realize the end of himself!"

Thalia hugged her father's shoulders: "Damian! Run!"

The author has something to say:

The small book is Death Note.

Tim: I'm not sour, really, I'm an adult.

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