People come and go on the bustling streets of Yokohama City, unaware of the dark clouds hanging over Yokohama City, and still go about their ordinary daily lives.

The news occasionally reports the tip of the iceberg of fighting in the world, but everyone thinks it's just news.Don't go to dangerous neighborhoods and don't go out often at night. The rumors of friction between gangs are just like listening to stories from another world.

If you have a reason to go, or occasionally stray into the blurred borders of the other world, there are also security routes customized by various big companies that you can spend money on.If you are really involved in a fight, if you are lucky, you will encounter a knight self-defense team in blue and black camouflage uniforms patrolling, and you can be rescued if you boldly ask for help.

Generally, after the Cavaliers Self-Defense Forces intervened, the people fighting on both sides would stop for a short time or shrink the battlefield to save face.It's not because of the morals of the rivers and lakes, but because there are mysterious resources behind the reorganized Knights of the GSS to provide funds, and their equipment has also been fully upgraded.

The weapons of some small organizations are nothing more than melon chopping and kitchen knives, and the wooden warehouses owned by some capable organizations can only provide a small part, while the wooden warehouses and weapons of large organizations are not the price of cabbage, and ammunition resources should be saved. use.

But compared to the best and well-equipped Knight Self-Defense Force of the Knight Gang, it is not enough. This level can go directly to the international battlefield, right? Is this kind of high-tech weapon used in a remote place like Yokohama?

Since every organization with supernatural power resources sends their own supernatural beings to more important struggles, it’s not worth it because ordinary citizens are entangled with the Knights’ Self-Defense Forces. Go to the next game to solve it.

So because of various reasons, organizations large and small will still give this basic face.This proves its strength in the eyes of ordinary citizens, and asking them for help in times of danger may be more effective than asking for help from the military and police who came too late.

Although the citizens have many thoughts in their hearts, or complain that the government cannot suppress the recent outbreaks of gang protests, but generally speaking, they still believe that the military and police are also working hard, and the government will suppress the harm in specific areas. You just need to live your daily life in peace.

But the arrival of this day caught everyone off guard, and without warning, a disaster suddenly descended on the central area of ​​Yokohama City.

"Brother, I still want to play the game for a while, okay?" A five or six-year-old boy wearing a yellow baseball cap was dragged out of the game city.

He shakes the hand of a hip-hop teenager in a red hooded baseball jacket and black baggy pants next to him, about seventeen or eighteen, hoping his brother will accommodate him and let him play another game console.

"No, my parents have just called to remind them, they are almost here. Go, or they will say that I have ruined you and addicted to the game." The young man was unmoved, and continued to hold his brother's hand to the nearby businessman. circle around. "It's time for dinner soon. Today, the family will go to the newly opened restaurant for a big meal. Hurry up~"

Regardless of the younger brother's muttering along the way, the two brothers soon walked near the business district and saw their parents waving to them at the door of the newly opened store from a distance.

When the little boy saw his parents, he broke free from his elder brother's hand and wanted to run over there. The elder brother followed his younger brother unhurriedly with a smile on his face.

however.

"Bah—"

The little boy who had just run a few steps opened his eyes wide. He saw blood burst from his father's chest and then fell to the ground. Then the boy stopped on the spot in a daze.

"dad……?"

The wife next to the man threw herself on the husband who fell to the ground, crying and shaking him.

The people around also began to fall down one after another. The scene of blood spurting stimulated the ordinary people who were still around in a daze. Everyone finally reacted and screamed and started running around like headless chickens.

They are like weeds on the side of the road, ants accidentally run over under their feet, no one cares about their lives.At this moment, they are just obstacles without any sense of existence in the red-eyed sight of the gang members caught in the melee.

"Run!" The mother's sharp voice suddenly pierced through the stagnant and silent world the boy fell into, pierced through the flustered and noisy voices, and clearly reached the boy's ears.

Seeing his mother yelling at him and then falling into a pool of blood, the boy suddenly woke up.He tried his best to suppress the soreness rushing to the corner of his eyes, rushed to pick up his younger brother who was standing a few steps away, controlled himself not to look back, and joined the crowd who were desperately fleeing...

……

The streets of the prosperous and civilized cities in the past are like the battle zones of the backward and war-torn Guo Jia, with ruins everywhere.The concrete road and the walls along the street are covered with traces of dense bullet holes left by thermal weapons.

Robin has been running around in various struggles since he returned to Yokohama. He has rescued survivors who were lucky enough to escape the first wave of attacks near battlefields that should not appear in the world of ordinary people many times.

The organization under the control of the knight identity did not expect that even the city center would eventually fall into a struggle. Because of the shortage of manpower, no personnel were stationed near the bustling business district to observe.

When Robin rushed to the scene, the battle here had already ended, leaving only the streets paved with corpses.

The clothing of most of the corpses can be seen as members of various organizations, but the number of ordinary people lying on the ground this time cannot be counted at a glance...

'Thatfelts.ucks...'*

Jason felt in a trance that he had not traveled to another world, but was still in his hometown of Gotham City.

Otherwise, why is the scene in front of me so familiar at this moment, just like... the scene of the streets of Gotham every time the prisoners in the Arkham Asylum escaped.

Such a scene seemed to reappear yesterday, and some vague phantoms began to appear in front of Jason's eyes.

He saw countless souls with distorted faces and painful expressions howling in mid-air in the street. Among them were not only souls who seemed to be hit by laughing gas bombs and couldn't control their ferocious laughter, but also souls whose bodies were constantly being burned by black mud. A scorched soul burning with raging fire...

"..."

Jason walked among the corpses in silence, touching the necks of ordinary people.

no... no... or no...

— not a single survivor.

After testing the pulse of the last ordinary person on the street, Jason staggered and stood up while leaning on the street lamp.Suddenly, his ears moved, and he concentrated his somewhat slack energy, as if there was a faint sobbing sound coming from somewhere.

Following the sound, Jason walked into an inconspicuous alley, and saw a teenager dressed in hip-hop street style, face down and fell silently on the ground, while the other person's body trembled from time to time.

There was a faint light at the bottom of the dull green eyes under Domino's mask. He walked over cautiously, held his breath, and gently moved the boy's body——

A little boy with his eyes closed tightly covering his mouth and curled up in a ball appeared under the cover of the boy's body.

"Don't...don't!" The little boy felt that he lost weight, and suddenly his eyes widened in horror, struggling to get up and run away.

"Shhh... don't be afraid. It's okay, it's okay, you're safe."

Jason hugged the struggling little boy tightly, pressed his head to prevent him from seeing the pale face of the boy next to him, and kept gently soothing the boy's tense and trembling back with his other hand.

After feeling that the little boy under him was no longer struggling, Jason shot out the wooden crutch in his hand, and swung to a clean rooftop with the little boy in his arms.

Jason nimbly brought the little boy to the ground, let him go slowly, and took off his hood to make himself look less scary.

The little boy regained his sight, looked up and saw the person's attire, looked at Jason timidly and full of hope and asked, "Are you Robin?"

Jason rolled his throat, moistened his somewhat dry voice, and tried his best to make his voice not so harsh, "Yes, I am."

"It's really Robin!" After confirming the guess in his heart, the little boy finally slowed down his pounding heart and asked nervously, "You...can you defeat those villains?"

"I can."

"My brother said... Robin is just for the big bad guys, is... really?"

"It's true," Jason wanted to pull out a smile, but failed, he just tried his best not to let his coldness come through the words, "I will kick those garbage hard, no... yeah Badass ass."

"They will be caught and locked up...will be punished, right?" the little boy asked innocently.

"Yes, don't worry, those big villains will be caught soon."

"But they are so powerful, so scary..."

"Think about the cartoons you watched. Have all the big villains in it been defeated?" Jason gently coaxed him to think about more relaxing scenes.

"Woo... woo, but mom, dad, and brother... My brother's body became so cold, he didn't let me make a sound, I was so scared! Woo-wah!" the little boy said incoherently, Then he choked up and threw himself into Jason's arms.

Not wanting to remind the little boy of scenes he shouldn't have seen at his age, Jason patted his head and continued to soothe his emotions.

"You... brother is just too tired. He's going to sleep in a nice place every day." Jason squatted down with the little boy's shoulders propped up, then took off his tactical gloves, and gently wiped the little boy with his fingers. boy's tears.

Looking at his clear and clean blue eyes after the tears were wiped away, the dirty green eyes behind the domino mask that had been churning like a witch's potion calmed down and turned into a quiet green like a lake, he murmured , "Soon...it will be over soon...I promise."

After a few minutes.

Jason looked at the little boy who was exhausted from crying and passed out, picked him up and put him gently in the windshield.Taking off the Robin cape on his body, Jason covered the little boy with it and tucked it in for him. Then he took out a special Robin dart and nailed a note to the wall.

Although no one would normally come to this kind of rooftop, he still left this mark in case someone came here and found the little boy.

The contents of the note are generally warning words full of threats, and at the same time, the representative Robin dart nailed to it can also be regarded as a deterrent.

Jason pressed the built-in notification tone that had been ringing in his ears just now, took one last look at the little boy, got up and left.

In the next second, the figure on the roof disappeared, leaving only a little boy in a Robin cloak sleeping peacefully in a corner of the inconspicuous roof.

The author has something to say:

When I tried to change the logic of the world pattern after the pan barrel was added...

Then, today, when I saw someone else’s clips on station b about Batman movies, Joker movies, and the real world, I couldn’t tell which part was the movie part and which part was the real world.

emmm...reality is more magical than fiction...

I was a stupid writer whose original intention was to write about the interaction between Jay and the Yokohama crew members, and the logic of p...

Don’t do it anymore, let’s do it again QAQ

Cough, cherish the current Robin, he will soon... Shhh (cover mouth)

Push my advance receipt, there is a high probability that it will be the next one

"[Comprehensive] My Boyfriend is Dazai"

CP: original heroine X Dazai

Wanted to write a light cookie to spice things up

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