Schizophrenia

Because of the holiday, Jason's training was handed over to the former Robin Dick.In this regard, Jacob, whose brother was taken over, expressed his dissatisfaction. For the specific method, please refer to the [-] principles in "How to Make Bruce Insomnia".

So Bruce, who had been insomnia for three days in a row, held up Jacob's collar and threw it on Dick who was eating: "Take care of your uncle!" Running back and forth, and making all kinds of strange noises, the alarm bells that kept popping up at night, every 10 minutes.

Dick expressed his innocence, and he didn't understand why this kind of thing came to his head again: "What's none of my business?" Is it okay for my younger brother to take care of it himself? If it's his uncle or not his younger brother, why should he care?Besides, Dick, who probably guessed why Jacob would make trouble, just wanted to say, yes.

Jacob hugged Dick's neck with his backhand, got into Dick's arms, and then sat down on his lap properly: "Chocolate jam." He pulled Dick's arm because he couldn't reach the things on the table like this ordered.

Dick instantly understood what Jacob meant, and he suppressed a smile and lowered his voice: "Okay, do you want me to help?"

"Yes." Jacob nodded, neither of his eyes intended to give Bruce alms, "And fried eggs!"

Dick was always good-natured, and he did what Jacob said.Even Bruce sat in his seat indecently and made a loud noise, but he couldn't move the eyes of these two people.One focused on commands, one on feeding, immersed in their own world.

Jason, who didn't know why, was caught in the middle, watching the angry Bruce and the secretly happy Dick, and finished the breakfast in a daze.

The morning class in the morning was Jason's physical training. Bruce was not present, and Dick supervised the whole process.The gym in Wayne's house is very large. It has not only fitness equipment, but also many professional sports equipment.Jason's goal today is to wrestle Dick on the balance beam.

Jacob sat on the vaulting horse beside him, holding Alford-made popcorn, with an expression on his face as if he was watching a movie.

"So, why is this little one here?" Jason dodged Dick's fist, and was too late to fight back because of his balance.He knew he was no match for someone as trained as Dick, so he was going to say something to distract him and win.

"Probably because of me leaving, but I will be hugged back crying in a while." Dick explained, but his movements were not slow. In Jason's dazed space, he kicked him down. , "Don't try to distract me by talking, it won't work."

"Well, Dick is a chatterbox." Jacob nodded solemnly, and continued the conversation.

"Hey, you're going to be beaten for saying that." Dick stepped forward with his left foot as if slipping, and his right foot followed closely behind.Just when Jason thought Dick was going to jump to the ground, he sat firmly on the balance beam.This seemingly cool action drew Jacob's applause.

Dick wouldn't say that the magician taught him this cool move when he hung out with him: "So, Jason, why the hell are you so mad?" Don't be too obvious, every move of his is full of anger.

"Maybe it's because Bruce doesn't love him." Jacob jumped off the vault, and threw the popcorn to the balance, holding the cylinder in one hand and raising the other high.Dick raised his eyebrows, pulled him onto the balance beam with one hand, and sat next to him: "It's okay Jason, brother loves you."

Jason was speechless by Dick's disgusting expression, especially when he saw Jacob handing the popcorn to Dick, and Dick ate it with his arms around Jacob and a friendly expression on his face. : "I don't need it, you still take what the brat says seriously."

"Oh~little kid~" I felt intoxicated that the whole world couldn't see clearly, and only I knew the truth.Dick didn't intend to scare his new brother, "Although I haven't been an older brother yet, I'll believe whatever Jack says, how about it?" he asked Jacob with his head bowed.

"So I said, Jason is angry because Bruce doesn't take him seriously." Jacob tilted his head, looking serious.

"Well, I believe it." There was an attitude of a fool, "Jason, it's for your own good that Bruce didn't take you." Of course he knew why his younger brother was angry.He also had such a period back then, when he wanted to watch the night with Bruce because he was not capable enough, but he was locked up at home for training.

It's just that Dick said so, but Jason didn't believe it: "How can you understand my mood!" He threw the towel in his hand on the ground angrily, "I didn't come here for these useless training, if so, I It's better not to be adopted by him, and to fend for ourselves." Saying this, he punched Dick in the face.

Jack hugged Jacob with ease, sideways avoiding Jason's attack.On the contrary, Jacob, who was lying in Dick's arms, wanted to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth, looked up at Dick and said nothing: "Leave you to fend for yourself?" Dick sneered, expressing himself profoundly dissatisfied, "You are my brother." Looking at Jason, he said, "I am your brother."

"I'm your brother," said Dick, "and it's my job to help you."

"You're not my brother, I don't have a brother!" Jason seemed to be touched to the point of anger, and his anger increased, "I've always been alone, I'm just an adopted son, where did you come from such a young master? The omnipotent Robin next to Batman, be a brother."

"So, are you jealous that I came to Bruce one step earlier than you, and came to Batman?" Dick put Jacob in his arms and jumped onto the wooden box, looking condescendingly at Jason, "If you always It's the thought, Jason, that you're going to be dangerous."

"I've never been safe, and I don't care about being a good person!" Jason grew up in the dark side of Gotham, and he naturally knew the fate of being soft-hearted in that kind of place.Even if it is Batman, even if his current fate has turned around, he will not expect that his tolerance to others will bring good results.

He is just not reconciled, why good people are not rewarded, but bad people can be forgiven.

"There are some things that cannot be determined by blood, Jason." Dick has been with Batman for almost ten years, and his skill is naturally not comparable to that of Jason, who has only been trained for a few months.So even if there is a small oil bottle in his arms, Dick can handle it with ease, without panic, "I have no blood relationship with Bruce, but he is still my father."

"He taught me how to be a great person, Jason. Now I hope that you can learn from him too. It is not the blood that is the father, Jason." Dick grabbed Jason's head with one hand Fist, but he captured Jason with just a wrong body, "Those who guide you on your life path will be your elders."

"Stop preaching to my uncle!" One was angry, and blurted out as a swear word when he was a gangster.As soon as he said this, he realized that he was a bit too much, but he couldn't do anything to apologize first, so he could only make mistakes and fight Dick more and more fiercely.

Jacob looked up at the chandelier, and obediently continued to lay on Dick's arms to make a decoration.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Luce, you successfully soothed the broken glass heart of the author (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

Speaking of it, the author is looking for trouble on his own, and read all the bad reviews...

Then I realized that my writing style is really very simple, and it is not easy for everyone to persist until now 2333333