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

"Bruce, my father promised me that he will not expose our identities." I stood behind Jack's wheelchair and looked at Bruce, desperately signaling to him that I will definitely come back.

Bruce crossed his arms and I saw Dick behind him wink at me.

Oh Dick, this guy always...

"I won't expose you," Jack pointed at Bruce. "Especially you, Mr. Wayne, who is wearing a batsuit and has a brain problem. I won't reveal your identities to the public, just because I'm afraid it will worry Dana."

I rubbed my hair in pain, anyway, I can't say father, I lost Janet, I walked on a dangerous road, this road may make Jack lose me at any time, but he doesn't know about it.

It fills me with guilt.

Jack and Bruce looked at each other, and I saw sparks crackling between them.

"So I promised my dad to quit... I'm going to take off this Robin uniform."

I saw Alfred, Bruce and Dick were silent, which made my heart more tormented - I abandoned my other mentor for my father, but after all, Jason is back, and Bruce is not so...

Jack was obviously pleased with my expression, he pulled my arm and walked out.

I followed Jack and looked back at the other three.

"Your dad is your dad after all." Dick mouthed me.

Aha, I just knew that Dick guy always knew me, and I made an OK gesture with my hand - I think everything is fine with Bruce now, and I'll be back with him in a while.

I need to reassure Jack first.

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"That's your excuse for not giving me something."

Jason kicked the expensive cashmere woven carpet on the floor violently. He realized that this kid Tim's bedroom carpet was not from Wayne Manor, so he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"So you gave up your identity as Robin? Then you gave me away?"

I put my hands together above my head, begged for mercy, and showed a cute smile: "I left all the uniform weapons and other things in the Batcave. There is no supercomputer. I still have the information you want. Deciphering..."

Sometimes I help Jason deal with computer information and intelligence and other things - he himself set up a gang of red hoods in Gotham, and he also formed a partner with the former Kuaishou Roy. Quite accomplished, but not so proficient in intelligence, especially the acquisition of intelligence through technology.

"The hypocrisy made that old man angry too? Little Red Bird? Don't you like to put on a show?" Jason's tone was full of sarcasm and gloating, but he wanted to pull out his gun and continue to trouble the old bat to ask him: What's so bad about the substitutes? !

"Oh, Dahong, I just exposed my identity in front of my father."

This touches Jason's blind spot of knowledge - Jason's father was imprisoned for dishonorable things when he was very young, and his other father, Bruce, was the one who took him on this night road, how to deal with it Finding family members who knew his secret identity was a whole new problem for Jason.

"...Then go and be your high school student." Red Hood's tone was full of impatience.

I smiled slightly. When I got along with this friend Jason who belongs to my world, I obviously felt a different kind of fun from Jay—I installed 26 monitors in his 276 safe houses. This guy can actually say good morning to his bed every day.

It's exactly the same as the Robin Jason in the head who is wearing shorts, wearing a yellow cape, and holding strawberry fructose in his hand.

Jason didn't know what was going on in the head of Timothy, who was sitting on the bed and holding the computer. When he first returned to Gotham, his head seemed to be filled with spring water from the Lulasa Pool. He only thought about revenge—killing Titan Tower beat its own substitute into a puddle of meat, installed a bomb to blow up the entire Brudhaven, made Dick feel bad, and finally clamored to kill the clown in front of Bruce.

If it is said that for Tim and Dick, Jason now has a little bit of guilt in his heart, but for Bruce's performance, Jason can't wait to go back to the past and kill the clown directly, so that Bruce can kill himself again.

So compared to Dick who always persuaded himself to go home and chased him every day calling him Little Wings, Jason preferred to get along with Xiaohong who never mentioned Bruce.

It's the substitution that's really quirky.

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"Why must I make black pepper and bacon sandwiches? I think pan-fried cod is better."

This guy often makes some weird demands on himself, how dare he order food?I was afraid of the sudden death of this substitute and made him cocoa, but this guy is always holding tons of coffee.

Tim is as elusive as Bruce, always in Jason's safe house - how the hell did he find it?However, without seeming to reveal the news to the old bat, Jason acquiesced that Robin could have a cup of hot coffee at night.

Roy likes Tim quite a bit, mainly because this guy has great suggestions for Roy's large collection of weapons.

"Big Red, Little Red and Red Arrow, aha, will the Three Reds be bad?" Roy didn't have any special ideas, he was just greedy for Tim's skills who came to Jason's place to grab a meal from time to time.

"The substitute won't be willing to take off his uniform." Jason lazily replied that the arsenal of new weapons was being assembled while sprinkling seasonings.

Tim nodded in agreement: "The main thing is to follow Batman. I don't need to spend my own money to buy these equipment."

Both Jason and Roy paused for a moment. The two of them thought about the tragic experience when they swiped their cards at the bar the day before yesterday and found that even the last penny in it was used by Roy to buy materials for transforming weapons.

Poor couple.

Both Red Hood and Red Arrow took aim at Robin's expensive uniform—the adopted son of the former richest man in Star City, Oliver Quinn, and the adopted son of Gotham's richest man, Bruce Wayne, both said in a sour tone: "It costs dad's money." What is there to be proud of, a brat?"

Tim blinked: "I still have Dad's money to spend... by the way, five dollars a week."

Roy opened his mouth wide in shock, and the tweezers and wrench in his hand hit the ground with a slap: "That's Bruce Wayne! The richest man in Gotham! One of the richest men in America! Five dollars a week!"

Jason breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that after he left, Bruce didn't increase the price of the replacement, very good, this is very good.

The adopted son of the richest man in Star City still finds it unbelievable. Although he and his adoptive father Oliver have experienced bankruptcy, Roy used to be a rich young man with tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money a month.

"The Wayne family...is horrible."

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The memory ends.

Jason looked at Tim, who was sitting on the bed with his hands crackling and still working, and he couldn't help softening his tone: "Now there are no five dollars a week, do you need pocket money? The last time I robbed the Penguin..."

I'm a little curious if Jason has bad eyesight. I, Master Drake, have completely started to take charge of the direction of the company, but because I'm not old enough to take up the position, will I be short of money?

It's much easier for me to use money than for Bruce.

Jason looked at me while talking, his eyes that suddenly turned green flashed angrily: "What are you looking at! Think of it as a reward for buying your information."

I could only shrug my shoulders: "You can give it if you want, but if one day you have no money to pay the bill when you are dating Xinghuo, and the boss grabs you to wash the dishes..."

"I told you that it was an accident. Roy swiped my card secretly! I didn't find it on me when I checked out..." Jason caught Tim covering his face and sniggering, so he stopped talking.

I hid under the blanket and laughed so hard that Jason stopped talking. I looked up and saw him staring at me with his hips akimbo.

"Big Red..."

"Is there anything you want to say before you die?"

"It wasn't me who broke your potted plant last time..."

"When did my potted plant break?"

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After sending away Da Hong who was wiping his own gun, I sighed.

To be honest, when I called Ms. Siwa for help, I wanted to get in touch with the fountain of youthfulness in the League of Assassins, but when Siwa heard that I was going to use it for Jason, I immediately agreed, which made my heart rise. I had a lot of doubts, and I made indirect remarks to Jason, but he didn't answer me.

This made Jason, who was once said by Raven to crawl out of hell, fill me with panic.

What happened to Jason?How did he come back?

I know that Jay in the future is a person with a good view of right and wrong, and Robin in the past is the best teenage hero in the world.

But I still can't confirm what kind of person Jason is who climbed out after going through something I don't know.

After the Red Hood left completely, I turned on the monitor.

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"Who are you looking at? Tibao?" Afro keenly noticed that her "boyfriend" was absent-minded.

I was looking at Stephanie Brown, a teenage girl I used to work with when I was Robin.

How could this girl appear here?

I put my arms around Avro's arm: "My dear girl, we have to go back."

The blond girl tightly grasped her arm and Tim's hand on her arm. The blond girl who was talking and laughing with others over there was equally bright and beautiful. With a flawless appearance and a hot figure, she is a girl who can become the focus of boys just by looking at her appearance.

Did Tim like her?

Efro's clenched hand was about to bleed from her palm. The girl stared at the boy. She had a premonition that her dream of the past six months was about to end.

"You don't want her to see you with me because you want to break up with me?"

The rise of the Red Hood gang has greatly reduced the power of the black-masked Sionis family. Avro has basically gotten rid of the entanglement of the Sionis family son, and now every second she spends with Timothy is her stolen time. , she felt that she couldn't hold it.

"Why do you think so, Ive..." I was just worried that the guy would recognize me as Robin, I...

The author has something to say:

Yes, here I will briefly talk about how Xiaohong got along with the outsiders in the past six months.

Yes, you read that right, Starfire is dating Jason.

I counted the women Jason has dated, the two-meter-tall Xinghuo, A's tower sister who I think can attack Batman, and the future Artemis...

No matter how you look at it, they are all female A and male O, so Jason, wonderbat is it that you find inspiration in yourself?

Five dollars a week pocket money, from LEGO's family affairs, where all friends who have been abused by Bat-family stories can go there to find happiness.

The reminder machine checks in.