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

Dr. Leslie's clinic is a low-cost clinic for the poor, and Dr. Leslie Tompkins is also a rare insider of Batman's identity. In my world, I once took Stephen to her Obstetrics there.

I looked at the familiar lights of Dr. Leslie's clinic at night in the world, and it brought me more warmth than seeing Timothy, who was 40 pounds stronger than me.

Dr. Leslie was checking the case. She heard the sound of the door being pushed, and looked up to see a girl with blond hair in a shawl and a black dress helping Robin in.

The female doctor straightened up, she didn't know anything about this girl, so she pretended not to know: "This is, is this Robin?"

Timothy was very cooperative: "I was hurt a little, doctor, this lady sent me here..."

"Albertina, you can call me Tina." I watched Robin sitting on the stool and also on the sofa next to her.

"Thanks for bringing him in time, Tina."

Leslie wanted the strange girl to leave first, but the girl twisted her hands together and looked up at Timothy from time to time, and Leslie wanted to cover her face with the blush on her face.

"...Robin is the hero of this town," how on earth did I get the icky words out, "that's what I'm supposed to do."

……Fine.

When Timothy's ribs were fixed and bandaged by Leslie, he pushed open the door and saw Albertina sitting on the ground with her arms around her knees.

"You haven't left yet?"

"I'm waiting for you," I smiled at him, "I'm really worried about you, are you feeling better?"

I'm a little nervous, and I don't know if I'm like Stephanie. Every time Stephen smiles and talks to me like this, I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

I saw that Timothy was obviously taken aback. He stretched out his hand and pulled me up from the ground, helped me straighten my skirt, and suddenly said, "I'll take you home."

I froze for a moment, knowing my own habits. It’s convenient for me to block the tracker and bug that Timothy stuck on my neck and wrist just now, but if I let him see the tricks of my residence, I want to inquire next time. It will be troublesome when he comes to study different time and space isotopes.

"No need, I don't want to go home." I showed a pretendingly strong expression, making full use of my face which is still functional, "I had a fight with my dad."

"A Gotham lady shouldn't be home at this time of night, it's dangerous," Leslie interrupted abruptly.

"But I really fought with my dad," somehow, I recalled the bickering between Bruce and Dick, "I wanted to be on my own, I chose a major that I liked, but my dad always felt that I Should have listened to him..."

Timothy was silent for a while, but still asked: "Then shall I send you to your university?"

It occurred to me that in my world Selena, who was on good terms with me, had an apartment a block away from Gotham University, and she once told me that she had that apartment when she was very young, and Not Catwoman's house, only Selena's.

I wish Selena's apartment was still there in this world.

"I'm next to the school and my friend has an apartment, if you can, you can send me there."

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Along the way, I held Robin's cloak at first, and gradually took my hand to hold his hand.

Timothy felt that the woman next to him was very strange, and when her hand held his own, goose bumps came up.

But she held that hand, but didn't want to let go.

"Don't come out alone at night after Gotham," Timothy looked at the girl's beautiful blue eyes and couldn't help admonishing, "You are so beautiful, such a beautiful lady needs to stay in your own castle at night inside."

……

Wait, wait a minute, this Timothy is a little different from me, what is such a beautiful lady... How do I feel that it is Dick who is holding my hand?

"Then, am I lucky enough to get a knight of the night?" I suppressed my teeth sorely, upgraded my holding hands to interlocking fingers, and softly said the most shameless words to my own face.

Timothy felt weird. The girl's hand on him felt like an electric shock, but he was not facing Electron (this is Marvel!), could this feeling be a heartbeat?

No, no, no, wake up Timothy, you, Barbara, haven't caught up yet, what are you thinking at this moment? !

I saw that Robin was unmoved, and sighed that it was me, who was able to stand firm in the face of such a beautiful Gastefani-style coquettish attack, but I thought I had to get something from him, there is no predictable Gu Yi here The magician, without the help of Zatanna or Raven, finds the difference in another me, maybe it can help me return to the original world...

Wait, is there really no Zatanna and Justice League in this world?What about the League of Assassins?

Thinking of this, my sense of urgency to get something from me in this world gradually disappeared a little bit, and I gradually relaxed holding his hand.

Timothy warned himself repeatedly that he must send her home just because the girl helped him and for the safety of the young lady at night, don't think about messy things.

"Are you afraid of heights?"

"...No, why do you ask that?" How can I be afraid of heights, but I can float in the air in a dress and leggings...

"Then hold on to me." Timothy grabbed the girl, stretched out his hand and shot the hook gun, and decided to move faster.

I froze for a moment—is the injury on your rib not healed yet, dear myself.I put my arms around his neck, adjusted my posture so as not to press on his ribs, and was picked up by him.

I haven't experienced this feeling of being carried by someone floating in the air, and it's still a bit novel.

I looked up at Timothy's beautiful chin, and then slowly rested my head on his chest, feeling the night breeze of Gotham.

Timothy felt that the girl was gently leaning his head against his chest, and he was actually... a little secretly happy.

...There must be something wrong with this girl!

absolute!

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"Are you staying here tonight?"

When I saw Selena's apartment, which was exactly the same in this world, I couldn't help shouting perfect in my heart, and I took out the key buried in the small mechanism in the flower bed at the door and waved it to Timothy: "Yes, I live here."

Looking at the key in the girl's hand, Timothy breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. He thought for a while and stepped forward to give him a hug: "Madam, may your dreams be with you tonight."

I send Robin off with a big smile, and backhand another bug he's placed on my back.

I played with this thing, raised my eyebrows and eyes, took out my bluetooth headset and pressed the answer button. With a series of rustling sounds, Timothy's voice came from the opposite side.

——Barbara, there is no serious injury, don't worry... Bruce is back?oh my god...

Aha, I’m still a little immature in this world. I glanced at the handbag I was holding. The bug I brought back was on Jason’s body, and the one on Tim’s body has already used up 8 of mine. I need some Replenish.

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"...How on earth did you find it!"

When Jason saw the young man who claimed to be a cardinal appearing in front of him, he expressed his great shock: "I have left you, how did you find me here! You shouldn't get too close to me, you do you know?"

Death Knell crossed his arms, as if he was watching a show. He got a large transfer from a Swiss bank from Jason. Seeing that Jason was a fun kid, he formed a team with mercenaries.

The next day, a teenager knocked on the door and followed him in.

"I don't worry about you following this man who stares at Robin's ass all day long. I have to protect your safety."

Jason looked back at the death knell in disbelief. The death knell did not deny it under the mask with only one eye exposed. Jason pinched the little cardinal's shoulder in a breakdown: "I really don't need to be here, you are more dangerous!"

"Really?" I grabbed a wooden stick on the ground next to me with my backhand and knocked over Jason's calf.

"you need me."

Why is this kid not on the phone?The reason why I ran out with the death knell was because I didn't want to involve him, well, there was also a little doubt about his identity.

The injury on Jason's shoulder is still not healed, because the wound was not treated in time yesterday, and it is still a little bit inflamed, but now he feels that his head is burning even more: "Go live your own life Robin's admirer, now There is a new Robin, go and follow him!"

"I can help you restore your body." I thought of Jason in my world. After he was beaten like that by Bruce, I asked Siwa to use the spring water of Lazarus Pool to bring him back...

Although I still don't understand why Siwa can really take Jason away to soak up the most important secret guarded by the League of Assassins.

I frowned again. The Lazarus Pool is under strict surveillance by the League of Assassins. What exactly happened to Jason...

"What can you do, boy?" Death Knell asked, who had been holding his chest in silence. "Are you going to steal Wayne's human research results?"

"Pool of Lazarus," I looked at Deathstroke firmly, I know he is also a member of the League of Assassins, at least for now, "You know, this is the best way."

"What is Lazarus Pool?" Jason looked at the two confronting people in a daze.

"...Boy, I am also very interested in you now." Deathstroke put down the gun in his palm, looked at the cardinal who was not flinching from his eyes, and laughed softly.

"...So what is the Lazarus Pool?!"

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Jason was stripped naked by the cardinal. He stood in front of a basin of faint green bath water, clutching his chest with confused eyes.

"What the hell is this?"

This is a pool of water brought back by Deathstroke. Although it looks weird, Jason is also quite cautious about Deathstroke and Cardinal.

I was only wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts. I looked at this basin of water and felt something was wrong.

Did Jason go to soak in this kind of ominous Saralu pool at that time?This rumored fountain of youth?

I didn't let Jason go up first, but I reached out and touched the basin of water with the unknown eyes of the death knell.

The author has something to say:

Timothy: Ah, the heart attack feeling...

Tibbo: I can't pretend anymore.

Then desperately eavesdrop and track the other party - as expected of you, Timothy.

In fact, narcissus is quite delicious-so I opened a Dick's narcissus pre-collection, if you are interested, you can go to the column to collect it haha.

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