Schizophrenia

Chapter 127 A Brother Who Celebrates His Birthday

When Dick came back from the presentation with Jacob in his arms, what he saw was the living room with banners and balloons all over the floor: "Huh?"

"You're back, Master Dick." The standard European-style three-piece suit was incompatible with the pink crown on Ah Fu's head.Ah Fu's expression was the same as usual: "As you can see, Master Bruce and I are busy with some important matters, can you please take Master Jacob upstairs to take a shower?"

Dick had to reflect for about two seconds before he pulled his eyes back from the "Happy Birthday" banner not far away: "Today is your birthday?" Jacob shook the little guy in his arms, Jacob obviously didn't intend to pay attention to him, just He buried his head in Dick's arms and yawned big, then wiped away all his tears.

"Hey, come on, this is my favorite little suit!" Dick patted Jacob on the back. In fact, he wanted to pat Jacob's ass more. Trouble, he's already done that.He is someone who wants to enter ST in the future, he must please the boss.

Bruce probably wanted to give Jacob a small internal birthday party. When Dick walked out of the bathroom holding Jacob, who was washing the incense, he saw the little knight costume on the bed.On the one hand, little Jacob satisfies Dick's evil taste of "this is a magician", on the other hand, it also makes Dick feel the daily life of having a younger brother.

It's super cool to have a soft, soft, cuddly little brother leaning on you.So occasionally, facing this soft little brother, Dick often selectively forgets who he is when he grows up: "Shall we get dressed?" Dick revealed an evil smile, "Come on, Jack ~"

Speaking of which, Little Jack’s little bird is really small~ hehehe

The future magician may be a great villain, but little Jacob is a very well-behaved child.Dick looked at the little guy who raised his arm whenever he asked, and turned around when he told him to. It was hard to imagine why Bruce didn't like such a cute child back then. Sure enough, there was something wrong with Bruce.

No, Dick, you have to believe in Jacob with memory and Jacob without memory, that's two existences.

Looking at the little guy in the knight outfit, Dick thought for two seconds before deciding to do something to restore the relationship between his adoptive father and uncle.He has been stubborn with Bruce recently, but he doesn't want Bruce and Jacob to get along normally after he leaves Gotham.

Headache Magician and Batman are enough, there is no need to add another Bruce and Jacob: "Let's change clothes!" Dick bent down and pulled out a large box from under the bed, and ripped out the old clothes from inside .Looking at the pudding on his clothes, Dick sighed.

The suit was originally sewn to him by his mother, who called him 'her little bird'.But that day, such a tragedy happened and changed his life: "This dress suits you very well." Although the coat was too long, Dick tucked it into the shorts, and then found a rope to quickly modify it. shorts.

Soon, a little Robin was freshly baked.Dick looked at the dazed Jacob with satisfaction, leaned forward and kissed the little guy's tender cheek: "Let's go, go downstairs and see what good things Bruce has prepared for you." Fortunately, he learned from Ah Fu. How to mend clothes.

It is also a good choice to leave the clothes that his mother gave him to the little guy.What happened in the past is over after all, and keeping it in mind will only add to the sadness, it is better to let it go and stop thinking about it.What's more, as long as he thinks that the magician has also been a Robin, he will be inexplicably happy.

So when Bruce looked up, what he saw was the little Robin who was always riding on Dick's neck.

Of course Bruce recognized the origin of that dress, and for the first time when little Robin fell from the sky, he had the first real feeling that he was not alone.The little hero who fell from the sky reminded him of his younger brother who appeared at the door many years ago and asked him if he was having nightmares.

Now that things are going around, everything is back to the original point, what could be better than this: "Our protagonist is here," Bruce put on a playboy standard smile on his face, "Do you want to open the present first?" Raising his hand, he took the man off Dick's neck and placed him on the sofa.

Jacob grabbed Dick's collar and didn't let go, and Bruce didn't intend to hand him over to Dick. As a result, Dick could only bend down and follow him, and then sat on the ground so that Jacob could continue to grab him. collar.Bruce just glanced at it and said nothing, and hugged the gift.

The box is not very big, with a pink ribbon wrapped around it.

Bruce sat aside and looked at Jacob expectantly, watching him untie the ribbon with one hand, then slowly loosen Dick's collar, and lifted the cover with his hand.Dick was a little curious, and stood up when Jacob let go, so he could clearly see the gift in the box.

A sleeping puppy with black and white complexion and majestic facial features: "Husky?" Looking up at Bruce, "You didn't agree with me when I wanted to have a dog!" Basically accusing, although Dick, who had long known Bruce owed Jacob, knew what it was all about.

Especially recently he has also seen the clues, Jacob is a little autistic.

"Do you like it?" Bruce was a little uneasy. He actually didn't really remember what Jacob wanted when he was a child, but he turned out his diary a few days ago and saw that he had made a random note when he was a child, and mentioned Jacob and The little animals had a special fate before, and the little animals seemed to like him very much.

Jacob seemed to be thinking about what the fluffy balls in the box were, then he slowly stretched his hand in and pouted the dog's hair backwards.As if feeling uncomfortable in the hand, Jacob gave the box to Dick who was watching with a hum.Seeing Jacob's displeased expression, Dick laughed out loud, "What's your name?"

"Wendy." Jacob said without thinking, "Wind."

"If it's a boy, do you want someone to call him Wendy?" Dick took out the sober pup who was looking around blankly, and put it on the sofa next to Jacob.Then turn the whole dog over, ready to see the male and female.

"Little princess." Jacob said slowly, "It's been five months."

Bruce looked at Jacob, then at Dick, who had just confirmed that it was indeed a bitch, and suddenly felt that such a daily life was not bad: "Do you like it?" He asked a second time, looking at Jacob, "I'm not I know what you like very well, so I decided to buy you a dog, so she can spend more time with you."

"Thank you." Jacob thanked very strangely, and then turned his head to Dick and said, "Where's the gift?"

"Ahaha, I ate it!" Dick secretly complained that his adoptive father was not authentic and didn't tell him that today was Jacob's birthday.He didn't even have time to prepare a gift for Jacob, how would the little brother treat him, if he felt that he didn't like him, it would be a loss.

"It's okay," Jacob replied unexpectedly, "it's not my birthday anyway. I don't know where you heard it, but yesterday was my birthday."

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