[Comprehensive British and American] Write Lei Wen in the name of Super Reverse

When they came out of the cafe, the man and woman were still sitting by the window, and there seemed to be many people waiting.

"I have to go back tonight," Jason said to the others as they got into the car.

From the look on his face, he was reluctant to go back to Batman.

"I have to find out about Penguin," he explained. "He's a mob boss, a criminal, and we can't just sit back and watch him take the mayor of Gotham."

Carl patted him on the shoulder and started the car.

Baguoxia suddenly realized:

Couldn't he make Jason's trip home this time warm, friendly and enjoyable?

He can.

After meeting Dick, he already knew the names of Batman and the four Robins, including the butler.

Although the real identities of all of them are not known, the owl court has proved that there are not so many restrictions on the transformation of articles into reality.

It was almost noon, they were hungry and couldn't wait to go home, so they decided to eat out.

The surrounding restaurants were almost full, and they managed to find a parking space in front of a family restaurant.

As luck would have it, a table of customers was paying their bills.

The clerk cleared the table and they sat down.

"I'd like to order a grilled steak."

"Macaroni and tomato sauce, thanks."

"Cheese baked rice... Carl, what do you eat?"

Carl came back to his senses and smiled: "Spaghetti with meatballs."

After speaking, he fell into deep thought again.

During the whole meal, Karl didn't eat much, but most of the bottle of sparkling wine went into his stomach.

When they were checking out, Carl stood up and said, "You go to the car and wait for me first, I want to go to the bank next door."

he left.

Connor asked, "Is there something wrong with him?"

"Go back and ask." Jason stretched out both hands, and pressed Baguoxia and Connor's shoulders at the same time.

Carl came to the bank counter.

"Calm," he thought, "it's been done many times, it's no big deal. You can't forget your best tricks just because you've had a good few days."

He leaned against the counter and winked at the female clerk: "Good afternoon."

"Oh, hello, what's the matter?" The young girl asked with a blushing face.

"Well, honey," Carl smiled and put his hands in his pockets, "I want to identify a check from someone who claims to be from the Luthor Group."

They sat in the car and watched Carl come out of the bank.

He put his hands in his pockets, the expression on his face the same as usual.

On the way back, Carl didn't show anything wrong again.

He returned to his usual appearance, as if the midday daze was just their hallucination.

Even after arriving home in the afternoon, he saw the severed hand making lunch, but before they came back, Karl comforted it for a long time.

As dusk approached, Jason left with confidence.

Jason stood in front of the Wayne mansion and took a deep breath.

This familiar place, familiar gate.

Scenes of the past emerged in front of my eyes.

It was as if he saw the self who had just become Robin standing in front of him.

Alfred opened the door for Jason, and he saw the familiar——

what the hell!

A golden carpet of rose petals stretched from underfoot, with pink petals that somehow made them fly in the air.

On both sides of the carpet, there were hundreds of girls in maid outfits, all smiling, bowing in unison, and shouting crisply:

"Welcome back, Master Jason!"

Jason suddenly wondered if the way he entered the door was wrong, whether he should go back and re-enter.

"Master Jason, welcome home."

Alfred stood by, smiling.

Jason's mind was blank, his nose was sore, and when he realized, his feet had already entered the door.

"What are you doing?" He asked suspiciously, "Ah Fu, what is this..."

"Jay, you're back."

Dick came down the stairs with a big smile on his face.

For some reason, he was wearing a lace dress with a long skirt like a skirt.

Jason stepped back, seeing that Dick was about to pounce on him, and shouted, "Who are those people next to the carpet?"

"Oh," Dick explained, tilting his head, "don't be afraid, they are all my ex-girlfriends, and I invited them to help."

Jason turned his head stiffly, and sure enough, he found several familiar faces among the many maids.

There's even Barbara.

Barbara, also in a maid outfit.

Jason looked at Dick in horror, and shouted unbearably: "Are you out of your mind!?"

Are you really not afraid of being murdered by Barbara afterwards?

Gordon probably wouldn't have even dealt with the murder.

"Brother Jason!"

A little boy appeared on the stairs, it was the current Robin—Damian.

Wearing a vest and bib shorts, he grinned happily and shouted in surprise, "You're back!"

Then, like a small cannonball, he stood directly on the railing of the stairs and jumped down writhingly like diving.

Full marks for air action.

Jason subconsciously rushed to catch him.

Robin fell into his arms, locked his upper body like an octopus, and looked up with tears in his eyes: "Brother, I miss you so much!"

"—Who the hell are you!" Jason wanted to shout.

Are you really the real son of the old bat?

"Robin." Dick said angrily, peeling Damian's legs and arms, "You can't keep holding Jason, I haven't given him a hug yet."

"Hey, are you jealous?" Damian stuck out his tongue at him, "But my brother is mine, so I won't give it to you."

Jason pushed Damian away, put him on the carpet, and ran.

"Bruce!" he yelled, "Where are you? Is it April Fool's Day?"

"Jason?" Red Robin called to stop him, "Where are you going?"

"Oh, it's you," Jason said calmly.

He still had some grudges against Red Robin in his heart, so he stopped running around and said calmly, "Where's Bruce?"

"He'll be back tonight," said Red Robin.

He took out nine hundred and ninety-nine lilies from behind his back, put them in front of Jason, and said earnestly, "Before then, don't you think we should have a good chat?"

System: "I don't think this is something that you would do between relatives."

Bei Guoxia covered her face: "I think so too, but I can only write characters such as brothers controlling brothers and sisters controlling, and I can't write about ordinary sibling relationships and family atmosphere."

Bruce, who was in a company meeting, suddenly had an urgent thought:

Put on a bat suit and go home.

He shook his head, throwing away the strange thought.

It's okay to go home, why change clothes before going home?The procedure is reversed. - Reason told him so.

I don't care I don't care I just want to dress up as Batman and go home! ——Emotions are so noisy.

In the evening, Bruce went home for dinner and changed into a bat costume in the Batcave.

The dining scene is very touching, Alfred discards the long table and replaces it with a round table.

Batman, Dick, Jason, Red Robin and Robin.

Five people crowded tightly around the round table.

"Afu..." Batman said in a low voice.

"Master, this will bring everyone closer and make the relationship more intimate." Alfred explained firmly.

Reason tells Batman that this is nonsense.

Feelings made him look around:

Dick, Red Robin and Robin are all attached to Jason intoxicated, like three different models of human pendants.

Batman looked at Red Robin and couldn't help thinking:

"So you skipped the meeting in the company just to come back to do this?"

After serving the dishes, Alfred bowed deeply and said, "Next, I will play music for the master and the young masters."

Then he took a violin from the maid and played "My Heart Will Goon".

I don't know what Batman is thinking.

But Jason felt that his mind was full of icebergs, screams, the sinking Titanic, and people running for their lives.

During the music, Alfred did not forget to greet Jason:

"There is a little pocket money in this card, not much, only 100 billion. Master Jason, don't save it, come back to get it if you don't have enough."

Jason: "..."

Isn't this the bus card of Gotham City?

Have you flushed 100 billion bus cards?

It can also be seen from the "Luthor's 1000 million check breakup fee" that when the content of the article is realized in reality, the selection of props is often very "eclectic".

Robin picked up a fork, picked up a piece of beef, and handed it to Jason's mouth: "Brother, let me feed you."

Batman looked at his son in shock.

What Jason enjoyed was the treatment that even his own father didn't have.

No, now is not the time to think about it!

"Jason, come, have a drink." Dick handed the cup to Jason's mouth.

"Jason, what have you been doing lately? Can I help?" Red Robin asked earnestly.

"enough."

Batman tried to intimidate everyone with his majesty as the head of the family.

The three Robins all looked at him and complained, "How can you be so fierce?"

Batman had a headache again due to resistance, so he could only ask calmly, "Jason, what happened?"

"How do I know?" Jason was excited, "You think I want this to happen?!"

Accompanied by his shout, the three Robins complained in unison again.

Jason had no choice but to push the three of them away, and said calmly, "Penguin is running for mayor, what are you going to do?"

Of course, Batman will not say his plan so easily:

"I trust the people of Gotham to judge for themselves."

Jason pursed his lips, seeing that a quarrel was imminent.

But with the state of the house like this, he suddenly didn't know where the noise started.

After Batman finished talking with Jason, he hid early on the excuse of "headache".

The rest insisted on keeping Jason overnight at the mansion.

Alfred took Jason to see the room prepared for him.

Opening the bedroom door, Jason saw a luxurious ten-square-meter bed for the first time.

"Can I sleep with my brother?" Robin pressed against his back, and said innocently, "I can tell my brother bedtime fairy tales."

"I'll sleep with you too," said Dick confidently. "I'll sing a lullaby."

"I..." Red Robin said unsurely, "will I crush a big stone in my chest?"

Even without his mind, Red Robin still finds the talent ridiculous.

"You can't sleep here, Master Dick." Alfred reminded, "You still have to send those girls home, it's not safe for them to walk alone at night."

How could it be possible to walk alone at night!Jason roared in his heart, with the number of them, they could go together, no, form a group, no, go home as an army.

... Now is not the time to complain about this.

Jason escaped.

He escaped from the window overnight.