The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama
Chapter 83 Lighter
The kite eyes widened suddenly, and something flashed in front of Osamu Dazai.
In the black-and-white memory, against the dark background of the swing in the backyard, sporadic pale flowers are lit up by falling stars, and the faint pearl-like luster under the grass is revealed one by one.
Clusters of warm firework gradually infuse the cold iris, and colorful colors spread from the edge of the canvas.
"Hey," Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't see it, folded his arms and said sarcastically, "How big is a man, and he still needs to be coaxed by others."
But he began to mutter in his heart, when did mackerel and Jason have such a good relationship?
After Jason let go, Osamu Dazai straightened up awkwardly, adjusted his tie, turned around and passed by without even looking at him, and directly ignored him and sat on the sofa.
Osamu Dazai collapsed crookedly on the sofa, with the back of his hand resting on his forehead, "Ah, I drank too much wine tonight, and my head is a little dizzy. What's the buzzing sound, it makes people's ears uncomfortable."
"Hmph," Nakahara Nakaya snorted coldly, and said to Dazai, wrenching his wrist, "Do you want me to help you sober up?"
"Hey, I want to smoke a cigarette," Jason cleared his throat, and interrupted the two of them with some premonition, "Osamu Dazai, right? If you're not feeling well, go to the room, where there is a bed to lie on. "
"Since Jason said so, I'll—"
"Worrying." Nakahara couldn't see Dazai's ink marks slowly getting up, and directly grabbed Dazai's collar and slipped him all the way into the lounge, "Get lost."
"You're so rude, slu—"
"Pa—" Nakahara Nakaya slammed the door shut, ending Osamu Dazai's nonsense.
The sound of the door slamming seemed to shake the room, and as soon as Osamu Dazai disappeared from sight, Zhong also felt a little embarrassed when he regained his senses.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I..." Nakahara Chuya turned around with his hat in his hand, and pulled the brim of the hat to cover his expression slightly.
"Huh? It's okay." Jason's teammates have different personalities. After him, there is the youngest Robin who often speaks explosively. Compared with them, this kid is already very polite. "Mind if I have one?"*
"I don't mind... I smoke a lot too," Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the familiar logo on the cigarette box, "It's just that I'm not used to this brand, so you can do whatever you want."
"Often?" Jason took out the lighter from the drawer and lit it for himself casually. He lazily said with a cigarette in his mouth, "What kind of cigarettes do children smoke, and the regulations in Japan... I remember it was 20 years old? You are still early. "
"It's said that I'm an adult, let's talk about the mafia..." Nakahara Zhong also swallowed the second half of the sentence when he saw the red lighter in Jason's hand. He stared at the lighter flying up and down on Jason's fingertips and muttered Said, "Big Red..."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Jason stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Nakahara Chuya, whose expression was a little blurred in the smog.
"This should be in Dahong's hands..." Some images flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind, and various fragments surfaced from the sea of information, but the ocean current was too vast, and he could hardly sail in the wooden boat. Out of this mysterious sea.
"Ah, you mean Jay?" After all, Jason had just met Jay's teammates, so he didn't notice anything strange about Nakahara Chuya, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. The kind he would carry with him, "He didn't bring it with him today, I just found it in his drawer, it's okay, he won't be so stingy."
"..." Nakahara Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes were full of confusion, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Is your brother also a red hood?"
"Puff—cough cough, what? Him? How is it possible?!" Jason almost choked the cigarette into his throat. He flicked the ash, but didn't continue to smoke, but let it burn slowly in his hand, "This Used to be a criminal's name, Dick wouldn't call it that, but he even told you that?"
—The last sentence, Jason was referring to the fact that he had a brother.
"Under what circumstances... your brother will become a red hood?" Nakahara Chuya tried his best to maintain his composure, suppressing some vague intuition in his heart, and asked along the way of the past.
Jason thought that Jay had talked about his own experience and family members, and the lack of mention may have caused some misunderstandings to the people in front of him.
But this is not something difficult to say, Jason said with self-mockery: "None of them can cross the border and become a red hood, and even the devil boy will stop killing people after he becomes Robin. Vigilante rules, so I'm the only one out of the family."
"So... you were all Robin?" Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched his lips, well, this guess is almost confirmed.
"Heh, the old man likes to pick people up at home, so there is no shortage of alternatives." Jason pinched the cigarette directly and put it into the ashtray, and continued to smoke without much interest. He glanced at the computer window, "Speaking of it, it seems that Jay Yi seems to have picked up a Robin here too? Why is this kid so old..."
Jason almost couldn't hold back his teeth and almost complained, but... the thought of "my own Robin" and so on, and then he had to admit-if it wasn't for the old bat, he would probably do it too.
It is not difficult to understand that Jay "let himself go", anyway, this is a different world without Batman...
"So...you and those Robins are not blood relatives..." Zhong Yuanzhong also heard that his heart sank, and his voice became hoarse, "Jie...doesn't have a real brother..."
"Me and Jay?" Jason played with the thing in his hand absently, his eyes followed it up and down, and Chuya's strange words drew his attention back a little, and he couldn't help laughing, "It's impossible for us to have Brotherly."
Unless there is another peer from a certain world with a different life experience.
"So... the Red Hood has been—"
"Boom!"
The powder mist exploded suddenly.
Following a force, the lighter rose a little distance and hovered for a moment and fell down.
A metal corner knocked against the table and made a crisp crashing sound, then bounced twice and rolled off the tabletop, and fell to the carpet in front of Zhongya Zhongya's feet, making an inaudible muffled sound.
At the same time, a voice similar to Jason's but younger came from the mist.
"Going back, Ro... Huh?"
The smoke dissipated, revealing the figure of "Jason Todd", who was also familiar to the Central Plains.
—No, maybe he never knew him well.
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Jason with strange eyes as if he was meeting the person in front of him for the first time, and stared carefully at the pair of green pupils that were exactly the same as Jason and..., and the cobalt blue eyes slightly squint.
Although Jason had a hunch that the time was approaching, the sudden change of scene still made him a little uncomfortable.
Noticing that Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed his lips and said nothing, Jason blinked and touched the corners of his eyes as if feeling something.
During his physical examination at the Outlaw base, he took off his contact lenses, but later forgot about it because of the rapport.
But it's not like he forgot to wear it in front of Zhong Ye, but it's not known whether Zhong Ye is not sensitive to color or for some other reason, the other party has never raised any doubts about it.
With the development of time, for some reason, it became more and more difficult for Jason to speak up. He always wanted to wait for an opportunity for Zhongye to discover the clues, so that he could give Zhongye a specific explanation.
However, Zhong Ye never suspected anything all this time, which all aggravated his sense of guilt and made it increasingly difficult for him to speak up.
Until today, Jason found a suitable reason for himself to take the initiative to show his cards in the direction of his future - besides him, there is another child who can take over and take care of the family besides him.
But a series of things happened today, which disrupted Jason's plan.
"Hey... I'm back, don't you welcome me?" Jason greeted half-heartedly, but there was no response from the other party.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes to the ground, wondering what he was thinking.
Jason looked around, but there was no one else. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the computer screen—probably the monitoring function that Jason had clicked on—and there was no one else nearby except Nakaya and Dazai in the back room.
Maybe Jason cleared the place for him, or maybe...
"Um, I mean... did something happen while I was away?"
"..."
Still no answer.
Jason pulled out an ugly smile, pretending not to care and said, "No? Then I just have something to think about—"
Nakahara Chuya's body suddenly lit up with a red light of supernatural power, and the sudden change made Jason's pupils constrict suddenly.
Jason stood behind the desk, and Zhongya Nakahara stood in front of the desk.
The solid wood table in the middle draws a clear boundary like a gap, lying between the two.
Just as Jason slowly reached into his pocket and touched the edge of an object, something slowly floated up from the middle end of the table and appeared in Jason's field of vision.
——It’s a red lighter.
Zhong Yuanzhong also followed the position of the lighter and slowly raised his head.
The silent confrontation started quietly.
another world.
"Boom!"
The smoke cleared, and a member of the Outlaws appeared at the dining table.
There are sumptuous dishes on the table, surrounded by a circle of unresponsive outlaws.
Jason raised his eyebrows, sat down and made the movement of the dining chair, breaking the faint atmosphere of parting.
"Am I in time for dinner?" Jason picked up the fork and tapped the plate with a "ding" sound.
"Jie Chiu, you're back~ I'm so glad to see you again~" Roy walked around behind Jason at some point and attacked Jason from behind.
Jason's body swayed a few times with the momentum of Roy's hanging on his body, then he grasped Roy's wrist, and slid him to the side with a clever force.
"Why, not welcome?"
Then everyone greeted Jason as if a switch had been turned on.
"Jason, you are back." Artemis held the cup and saluted Jason from afar.
"In less than half a day, Wo felt like mud... Woyou is so welcome." Bizarro gestured awkwardly with his arms open.
"If you don't come back, no one will be able to stop this little slicker." Xinghuo said to Jason in a friendly tone.
"Really?" Jason looked at Roy beside him, turned the fork in his hand half a circle, so that the fork head was facing him, and then lifted Roy's chin with the handle of the fork, his eyes gradually deepened, "So, my dear Roy, what good have you done?"
"Uh... isn't this Xiaojie coming? I have a new inspiration." Roy's eyes drifted slightly, avoiding the unique dangerous sight of the red hood. "It's just... just a little bit overspending."
"Hey," Artemis said disrespectfully, "His overspending is not only his own part, but all the activity funds of the outlaws."
"Forget it, mark it on my head this time," Jason pressed his brows with a headache, "After all, it has something to do with 'me'."
"With your guarantee? Then I have no problem."
The others also nodded. After all, Jason has always been more reliable than Roy, who is out of tune.
"In this case..." Jason let go of Roy for the time being, and pulled back the fork handle, "Then next time if you detect the space jump fluctuation belonging to Jay, support him and help him stabilize the coordinate point."
"Ok, your arsenal. The arsenal is willing to serve you~" Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Roy started shaking again, and raised his usual silly confident smile, "I can't help but want to be 'beautiful'~ Leave it to me. By the way, I have a lot of good ideas about this, and if I have enough money, I can-"
Jason pulled Roy directly in front of his eyes, and breathed out his warm breath in Roy's ear.
"Heh... did you forget something?" Jason smiled lowly, and said with something in his words, "I will cancel this account for you, but...the other price, have you figured out how to pay it?"
The other outlaws were not surprised by the stalemate atmosphere formed between the two at this moment, which was difficult for others to intervene, and began to ignore the two people and started a new topic while pushing glasses and changing glasses.
Roy felt something scald the base of his ear, and the burning heat gradually spread into the skin, and then the sound of the beating heart was transmitted back to the ear, the rhythm getting faster and faster.
"Boom-thump-"
A different world at the same time.
In the anxious atmosphere, there seemed to be drumbeats in gunpowder smoke, and the frequency gradually became tighter and faster.
——"Boom—boom—boom—boom, boom, boom..."
The author has something to say:
*Smoking is harmful to health!Don't learn from them~
By the way, you have to believe that the author is very sweet!
So it is called lanbo (bushi), and it is also very important to be centered. Cough cough cough cough.
Nothing but three...
If there is no accident, Zhong will go in the wrong direction more and more...
(Heck, there must have been other misunderstandings in the two years that I haven’t written, so every time I write the part, I think more and more.
It's the last time though, zo... no, chuchu)
In the black-and-white memory, against the dark background of the swing in the backyard, sporadic pale flowers are lit up by falling stars, and the faint pearl-like luster under the grass is revealed one by one.
Clusters of warm firework gradually infuse the cold iris, and colorful colors spread from the edge of the canvas.
"Hey," Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't see it, folded his arms and said sarcastically, "How big is a man, and he still needs to be coaxed by others."
But he began to mutter in his heart, when did mackerel and Jason have such a good relationship?
After Jason let go, Osamu Dazai straightened up awkwardly, adjusted his tie, turned around and passed by without even looking at him, and directly ignored him and sat on the sofa.
Osamu Dazai collapsed crookedly on the sofa, with the back of his hand resting on his forehead, "Ah, I drank too much wine tonight, and my head is a little dizzy. What's the buzzing sound, it makes people's ears uncomfortable."
"Hmph," Nakahara Nakaya snorted coldly, and said to Dazai, wrenching his wrist, "Do you want me to help you sober up?"
"Hey, I want to smoke a cigarette," Jason cleared his throat, and interrupted the two of them with some premonition, "Osamu Dazai, right? If you're not feeling well, go to the room, where there is a bed to lie on. "
"Since Jason said so, I'll—"
"Worrying." Nakahara couldn't see Dazai's ink marks slowly getting up, and directly grabbed Dazai's collar and slipped him all the way into the lounge, "Get lost."
"You're so rude, slu—"
"Pa—" Nakahara Nakaya slammed the door shut, ending Osamu Dazai's nonsense.
The sound of the door slamming seemed to shake the room, and as soon as Osamu Dazai disappeared from sight, Zhong also felt a little embarrassed when he regained his senses.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I..." Nakahara Chuya turned around with his hat in his hand, and pulled the brim of the hat to cover his expression slightly.
"Huh? It's okay." Jason's teammates have different personalities. After him, there is the youngest Robin who often speaks explosively. Compared with them, this kid is already very polite. "Mind if I have one?"*
"I don't mind... I smoke a lot too," Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the familiar logo on the cigarette box, "It's just that I'm not used to this brand, so you can do whatever you want."
"Often?" Jason took out the lighter from the drawer and lit it for himself casually. He lazily said with a cigarette in his mouth, "What kind of cigarettes do children smoke, and the regulations in Japan... I remember it was 20 years old? You are still early. "
"It's said that I'm an adult, let's talk about the mafia..." Nakahara Zhong also swallowed the second half of the sentence when he saw the red lighter in Jason's hand. He stared at the lighter flying up and down on Jason's fingertips and muttered Said, "Big Red..."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Jason stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Nakahara Chuya, whose expression was a little blurred in the smog.
"This should be in Dahong's hands..." Some images flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind, and various fragments surfaced from the sea of information, but the ocean current was too vast, and he could hardly sail in the wooden boat. Out of this mysterious sea.
"Ah, you mean Jay?" After all, Jason had just met Jay's teammates, so he didn't notice anything strange about Nakahara Chuya, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. The kind he would carry with him, "He didn't bring it with him today, I just found it in his drawer, it's okay, he won't be so stingy."
"..." Nakahara Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes were full of confusion, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Is your brother also a red hood?"
"Puff—cough cough, what? Him? How is it possible?!" Jason almost choked the cigarette into his throat. He flicked the ash, but didn't continue to smoke, but let it burn slowly in his hand, "This Used to be a criminal's name, Dick wouldn't call it that, but he even told you that?"
—The last sentence, Jason was referring to the fact that he had a brother.
"Under what circumstances... your brother will become a red hood?" Nakahara Chuya tried his best to maintain his composure, suppressing some vague intuition in his heart, and asked along the way of the past.
Jason thought that Jay had talked about his own experience and family members, and the lack of mention may have caused some misunderstandings to the people in front of him.
But this is not something difficult to say, Jason said with self-mockery: "None of them can cross the border and become a red hood, and even the devil boy will stop killing people after he becomes Robin. Vigilante rules, so I'm the only one out of the family."
"So... you were all Robin?" Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched his lips, well, this guess is almost confirmed.
"Heh, the old man likes to pick people up at home, so there is no shortage of alternatives." Jason pinched the cigarette directly and put it into the ashtray, and continued to smoke without much interest. He glanced at the computer window, "Speaking of it, it seems that Jay Yi seems to have picked up a Robin here too? Why is this kid so old..."
Jason almost couldn't hold back his teeth and almost complained, but... the thought of "my own Robin" and so on, and then he had to admit-if it wasn't for the old bat, he would probably do it too.
It is not difficult to understand that Jay "let himself go", anyway, this is a different world without Batman...
"So...you and those Robins are not blood relatives..." Zhong Yuanzhong also heard that his heart sank, and his voice became hoarse, "Jie...doesn't have a real brother..."
"Me and Jay?" Jason played with the thing in his hand absently, his eyes followed it up and down, and Chuya's strange words drew his attention back a little, and he couldn't help laughing, "It's impossible for us to have Brotherly."
Unless there is another peer from a certain world with a different life experience.
"So... the Red Hood has been—"
"Boom!"
The powder mist exploded suddenly.
Following a force, the lighter rose a little distance and hovered for a moment and fell down.
A metal corner knocked against the table and made a crisp crashing sound, then bounced twice and rolled off the tabletop, and fell to the carpet in front of Zhongya Zhongya's feet, making an inaudible muffled sound.
At the same time, a voice similar to Jason's but younger came from the mist.
"Going back, Ro... Huh?"
The smoke dissipated, revealing the figure of "Jason Todd", who was also familiar to the Central Plains.
—No, maybe he never knew him well.
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Jason with strange eyes as if he was meeting the person in front of him for the first time, and stared carefully at the pair of green pupils that were exactly the same as Jason and..., and the cobalt blue eyes slightly squint.
Although Jason had a hunch that the time was approaching, the sudden change of scene still made him a little uncomfortable.
Noticing that Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed his lips and said nothing, Jason blinked and touched the corners of his eyes as if feeling something.
During his physical examination at the Outlaw base, he took off his contact lenses, but later forgot about it because of the rapport.
But it's not like he forgot to wear it in front of Zhong Ye, but it's not known whether Zhong Ye is not sensitive to color or for some other reason, the other party has never raised any doubts about it.
With the development of time, for some reason, it became more and more difficult for Jason to speak up. He always wanted to wait for an opportunity for Zhongye to discover the clues, so that he could give Zhongye a specific explanation.
However, Zhong Ye never suspected anything all this time, which all aggravated his sense of guilt and made it increasingly difficult for him to speak up.
Until today, Jason found a suitable reason for himself to take the initiative to show his cards in the direction of his future - besides him, there is another child who can take over and take care of the family besides him.
But a series of things happened today, which disrupted Jason's plan.
"Hey... I'm back, don't you welcome me?" Jason greeted half-heartedly, but there was no response from the other party.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes to the ground, wondering what he was thinking.
Jason looked around, but there was no one else. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the computer screen—probably the monitoring function that Jason had clicked on—and there was no one else nearby except Nakaya and Dazai in the back room.
Maybe Jason cleared the place for him, or maybe...
"Um, I mean... did something happen while I was away?"
"..."
Still no answer.
Jason pulled out an ugly smile, pretending not to care and said, "No? Then I just have something to think about—"
Nakahara Chuya's body suddenly lit up with a red light of supernatural power, and the sudden change made Jason's pupils constrict suddenly.
Jason stood behind the desk, and Zhongya Nakahara stood in front of the desk.
The solid wood table in the middle draws a clear boundary like a gap, lying between the two.
Just as Jason slowly reached into his pocket and touched the edge of an object, something slowly floated up from the middle end of the table and appeared in Jason's field of vision.
——It’s a red lighter.
Zhong Yuanzhong also followed the position of the lighter and slowly raised his head.
The silent confrontation started quietly.
another world.
"Boom!"
The smoke cleared, and a member of the Outlaws appeared at the dining table.
There are sumptuous dishes on the table, surrounded by a circle of unresponsive outlaws.
Jason raised his eyebrows, sat down and made the movement of the dining chair, breaking the faint atmosphere of parting.
"Am I in time for dinner?" Jason picked up the fork and tapped the plate with a "ding" sound.
"Jie Chiu, you're back~ I'm so glad to see you again~" Roy walked around behind Jason at some point and attacked Jason from behind.
Jason's body swayed a few times with the momentum of Roy's hanging on his body, then he grasped Roy's wrist, and slid him to the side with a clever force.
"Why, not welcome?"
Then everyone greeted Jason as if a switch had been turned on.
"Jason, you are back." Artemis held the cup and saluted Jason from afar.
"In less than half a day, Wo felt like mud... Woyou is so welcome." Bizarro gestured awkwardly with his arms open.
"If you don't come back, no one will be able to stop this little slicker." Xinghuo said to Jason in a friendly tone.
"Really?" Jason looked at Roy beside him, turned the fork in his hand half a circle, so that the fork head was facing him, and then lifted Roy's chin with the handle of the fork, his eyes gradually deepened, "So, my dear Roy, what good have you done?"
"Uh... isn't this Xiaojie coming? I have a new inspiration." Roy's eyes drifted slightly, avoiding the unique dangerous sight of the red hood. "It's just... just a little bit overspending."
"Hey," Artemis said disrespectfully, "His overspending is not only his own part, but all the activity funds of the outlaws."
"Forget it, mark it on my head this time," Jason pressed his brows with a headache, "After all, it has something to do with 'me'."
"With your guarantee? Then I have no problem."
The others also nodded. After all, Jason has always been more reliable than Roy, who is out of tune.
"In this case..." Jason let go of Roy for the time being, and pulled back the fork handle, "Then next time if you detect the space jump fluctuation belonging to Jay, support him and help him stabilize the coordinate point."
"Ok, your arsenal. The arsenal is willing to serve you~" Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Roy started shaking again, and raised his usual silly confident smile, "I can't help but want to be 'beautiful'~ Leave it to me. By the way, I have a lot of good ideas about this, and if I have enough money, I can-"
Jason pulled Roy directly in front of his eyes, and breathed out his warm breath in Roy's ear.
"Heh... did you forget something?" Jason smiled lowly, and said with something in his words, "I will cancel this account for you, but...the other price, have you figured out how to pay it?"
The other outlaws were not surprised by the stalemate atmosphere formed between the two at this moment, which was difficult for others to intervene, and began to ignore the two people and started a new topic while pushing glasses and changing glasses.
Roy felt something scald the base of his ear, and the burning heat gradually spread into the skin, and then the sound of the beating heart was transmitted back to the ear, the rhythm getting faster and faster.
"Boom-thump-"
A different world at the same time.
In the anxious atmosphere, there seemed to be drumbeats in gunpowder smoke, and the frequency gradually became tighter and faster.
——"Boom—boom—boom—boom, boom, boom..."
The author has something to say:
*Smoking is harmful to health!Don't learn from them~
By the way, you have to believe that the author is very sweet!
So it is called lanbo (bushi), and it is also very important to be centered. Cough cough cough cough.
Nothing but three...
If there is no accident, Zhong will go in the wrong direction more and more...
(Heck, there must have been other misunderstandings in the two years that I haven’t written, so every time I write the part, I think more and more.
It's the last time though, zo... no, chuchu)
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