[Comprehensive English and American] Magical Girls in Gotham

The best kitchen in the Wayne house is located on the first floor, facing south, and the windows are always wide open, allowing the sunlight to shine into the room unobstructed, making the whole kitchen look bright and bright.

Usually this place belongs to Alfred, and he will patiently sort and organize the ingredients for the day here, and then skillfully cook delicious and nutritious meals one after another, and finally bring them to the table on a tray.

Everyone's favorite cookie is also from here.

When Alfred made cookies and other treats, the sweet aroma filled the house and wafted through the open windows, attracting Bruce and Dick passing by.

Occasionally Bruce shows up here by himself.

Brew your own coffee and add four or five cubes of sugar as you like.

For the remaining few minutes, he sat leisurely on the kitchen stool, slowly drinking the cup of coffee full of sugar without thinking about anything, this was a moment of leisure he enjoyed.

Dick was usually here because he was hungry, and Alfred always kept some snacks in the kitchen cupboard.

But Dick, who appeared in the kitchen now, was not because he was hungry. He and Xiaojiu beside him had just finished breakfast, and their stomachs were still full.

The reason two little birds flew into the kitchen is a summer vacation checklist.

"Mr. Alfred, we want to help you do the dishes!"

"It's not just this meal, today's bowls for the whole day can be handed over to us."

Looking at these two enthusiastic little birds, Alfred nodded knowingly: "I understand the summer vacation list, then I will leave the bowls for this meal to you to clean."

He looked at their young and immature faces kindly: "And, maybe you can show me your summer vacation list?"

Xiaojiu and Dick didn't know why Alfred wanted to read the summer vacation list, but they still rushed to get it for him.

After Alfred got the list, he told the locations of all kinds of cleaners, and then handed over the kitchen to the two little birds.

He didn't know Xiaojiu's housework ability, but of course Dick could wash dishes, but the process was sometimes a little scary.

Watching a bowl almost fall to the ground and being quickly caught, almost flying out and being picked up back to the sink, it is better to watch a bowl fall directly to the ground.

And he happened to have other things to do as well.

Xiaojiu and Dick, who had mastered the entire kitchen at once, looked at each other, one reached for the plate, and the other for the glove.

The latter is the correct operation.

A certain superhero once said that with great power comes great responsibility. This sentence can be put on many occasions, such as this one now.

Dick, who has more common sense of life than Koto, naturally took on the whole process of teaching Koto to wash dishes without magic.

Wear gloves before washing the dishes. This is to prevent the detergent from corroding the skin of your hands. It also improves the resistance to high temperatures. You can use higher temperature water to wash the dishes.

Xiaojiu listened carefully to Dick's explanation, but this did not prevent her from diverging her thinking anytime and anywhere.

"Understood, but this glove also feels like a glove from Dick Robin's uniform."

Koto raised her hand, the dark green rubber gloves were a little too big for her, and it smelled like Robin's uniform gloves when worn on her hands.

"It's really a bit like..." Dick suddenly felt that his thoughts couldn't go back.

Perhaps it will take him a while to get rid of the strange association between the two.

"Let's do the dishes..." Dick decided to change the subject: "Have you ever done the dishes?"

"I washed it a long time ago, but I haven't washed it so big."

Xiaojiu stared at the big white porcelain plate painted with gold in the sink, thinking whether he should pick it up and brush it or reach in with a rag to wipe it.

After all, these white porcelain plates are large and thin, and they look as beautiful and fragile as works of art. Compared with the thick porcelain bowls her family used before, they seem to be two completely different things.

"Just put it in the sink and wash it. Before I picked it up to wash it, I almost dropped it."

Dick stood behind Xiaojiu, half bent down, and naturally took her hand to pick up the rag and detergent.

"like this."

Spray the cleaner on the plate, then wipe it gently with a rag, and the yellow-brown oil stains are easily wiped off.

The boy's body temperature was transmitted to the back through the thin fabric of the summer clothes, and the body temperature of the two seemed to be tuned to the same heat.

"I learned!"

His hands were covered with water and detergent, so he couldn't hug him, but he could easily kiss the boy's cheek by tilting his head slightly.

Lips brushed curly black hair from the temples before they touched Dick's cheek.

Touching dry and soft skin is more like sticking to the cheek than kissing.

Dick blinked and pressed Koto's cheek.

Her face was still soft, with a faint aroma, and... well, the smell of frying sausages in the morning.

Dick thought and thought, but resisted the urge to take a bite.

On the other hand, Alfred used the time when Kobato and Dick were washing dishes, and used the small blackboard in the warehouse to make an enlarged version of the summer vacation list.

The old-school butler from the UK seems to be omnipotent. In just 10 minutes, he made a large summer vacation list that can be hung on the wall.

It is full of tasks that Xiaojiu and Dick have not completed, and their names are written on the top right, and there is a box corresponding to the task bar below the names.

After removing the authentic work of a famous French painter on the wall and hanging it on this small blackboard, Alfred fell into deep thought.

He felt that something could be added.

And before he could figure out what else to add, Koto and Dick ran out of the kitchen like the wind after washing the dishes.

"We're done washing!" Two little birds hopped over and looked curiously at the small blackboard on the wall.

"You must have done well."

Under the gaze of two pairs of curious big eyes, Alfred calmly picked up the marker pen, ticked two ticks behind 'Help the family wash the dishes', facing the names of the two people above.

Very self-explanatory.

Although he still felt something was missing.

"What are you doing?" Bruce, who came back from a walk after the meal, approached curiously.

It's not often that Alfred and the two kids get together to study something.

"You have come just in time, sir."

Alfred showed Bruce the drawing board on the wall: "Do you think there is something missing from it?"

A table with summer vacation checklists.

Bruce glanced at it, and he didn't think there was anything missing.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he joked in the tone of the big baby Bruce: "This looks like a small blackboard for kindergarten, maybe it is missing some colorful flower stickers for decoration"

"...You are right." Alfred was silent for a while.

Then he smiled and said, "Maybe you can make flower stickers for me?"

This time Bruce was silent for a moment.

"Okay." He succumbed to the old butler's smiling gaze, nodded his head, and agreed.

"I'll make... some handmade stickers for you guys." He glanced at Dick and Kobato.

Xiaojiu didn't think there was anything wrong, and nodded expectantly, saying that he wanted to see Mr. Bruce's handiwork.

Dick looked gloating, though he quickly put it away when Bruce looked over.

Batman making handmade stickers... He took a little effort to get his expression back to normal and not look pitiful at Bruce.

Although Bruce is really shooting himself in the foot.

And when you think about it, it’s not surprising that he made handmade flower stickers. After all, according to Alfred, he also sewed his own uniform in the first place.

He knows how to sew clothes, so it's not a big deal to make some flower stickers by hand and stick them on the small blackboard for decoration.

"I will make a list of reward gifts for the two of you. After completing a certain number of list tasks, you can exchange for some surprises." Alfred thought about what this list really lacked.

Rewarding children with material things is not conducive to their enthusiasm for doing things, but after they finish their homework, it is no problem to give them some small rewards and small surprises.

That just makes them have more fun.

"Okay!" Xiaojiu nodded expectantly.

She is the kind of child who is easily satisfied and happy, and many things that would be childish to her peers still have great appeal to her.

Dick, who didn't like the set of surprise rewards for a long time, looked at Koto who was still eating this set, and a subtle emotion came to his mind, so he couldn't help reaching out and pulling her face.

"Huh?" Xiaojiu was not angry when his face was caught suddenly, but turned his head and glanced at him blankly.

The next second, Dick, who was stared at by Alfred and Bruce at the same time, let go of his hand immediately.

Their gazes made him feel like he was caught doing something bad... He obviously didn't do anything!

"Then, let's go back to the room first!"

Dick, who felt he had done nothing but still had a guilty conscience, coughed to cover up, and under the unspeakable gazes of Bruce and Alfred, he grabbed Xiaojiu's wrist and rushed upstairs.

Robin, who was born in a circus, has good skills. It took less than five seconds to go from the living room to the stairs and then disappear.

If Kobato being pulled by him is not a magical girl, she must not be able to keep up with his speed.

"Young man." Bruce shook his head and shrugged.

"If you had such a good relationship with a girl when you were in school, maybe you would be much more lively than you are now." Alfred teased.

Bruce imagined a picture of a little dove pulling him to ride a wand when he was in school.

He couldn't help shaking.

Then she shook her head firmly: "No."

Downstairs the conversation continued, and upstairs the two little birds had flown into Dick's bedroom.

"are you mad?"

Dick's mind was always clearer than usual when he was jumping and running.

So he finally belatedly realized that his behavior just now was a bit of a bully, so Alfred and Bruce reacted like that.

He subconsciously asked this question.

"Huh? Why are you angry? I'm not angry." Xiaojiu tilted her head, and there was no unhappiness in her clear brown eyes.

Of course she wasn't angry, he knew that.

She will not be angry with him, and if she is angry, she will tell him directly.Dick had no doubts about either.

Even he doesn't know why... Sometimes, well, he can't help but want to do something similar to her just now.

Squeeze your cheeks, rub your head, things like that.

He couldn't figure out why either.

Dick, who was a little distressed by this, suddenly felt a pulling sensation on his face——

Xiaojiu didn't know when she got up from the bed and walked in front of him, pinching his face like he did just now.

She stared intently into his eyes, and pulled her hands to the sides again.

Then she nodded her head seriously: "Well...it seems very interesting."

"What?" Dick's voice was muffled when his face was pinched.

"Because Dick likes to do that lately, too,"

She let go of her hand, and rubbed Dick's blushing face again with the palm of her hand: "So I was a little curious about whether this would be interesting, so I took the opportunity to give it a try."

Xiaojiu's words made Dick couldn't help laughing, and then he gently grabbed her wrist, letting her palm stick more to his face.

The girl's hands were cool and soft, and there was a faint fragrance left by the soap.

"Well, it's very interesting." He said with a smile, turned his head again, and kissed her palm lightly.

It's not intentional, it's just that the body that has always acted from the heart does it naturally.

The feeling of being kissed on the palm is a bit numb and itchy.

However, it also seems to be very interesting.

Xiaojiu stared at Dick's eyes looking up at her, blue like the sea's eyes, and pinched his face again.