[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

How do you talk, kid?

Hey, I have a bad temper, Damian wanted to grab the kid by the collar and force him back to the direction of Bludhaven, but the kid was as nimble as a loach, in order to avoid Damian's hand That lower back simply broke the limit.

Damian paused, and he began to wonder if he could do this weird action himself.

"This is the orthodox Robin costume!" Dick still remembered that he once met a Robin named Tim in an adventure—that boy was wearing long johns. Although he also liked this warm setting, Robin Orthodox in Dick!

"The original Robin costume has a hood." This is Damian's design that incorporates Middle Eastern elements. "The main reason is that you are too cold now."

It’s not cold, Dick used to wear tights in the circus as if he didn’t have one, and he’s jumping and jumping in winter. Besides, even if it’s cold, he can get into Bruce’s big cloak directly, and it’s super warm inside. of.

"I said," Dick jumped back impatiently, out of Damian's control, "I have a business to go to Gotham, don't you go to Bludhaven by yourself? Little brat."

Damian, who was choked back by the child opposite, did not become angry - after all, this is a child who is more flexible than himself who has been trained by the League of Assassins, and he has always been patient with the strong.

Even if this strong man looks like he might be a primary school student.

"I swiped my card," Damian took out the credit card, "I don't need fare evasion, or can you show me your student card?"

Where does Dick have a credit card?He was in pajamas, and Deathstroke didn't pay him a penny.And good boy Dick won't cheat. He's exhausted his sense of shame by evading fares and taking the intercity bus.

But little Robin found out that there was something wrong with the card in the boy's hand.

"Wayne..."

"What?" Damian moved his ears.

"This is Wayne's credit card!" Of course, it was Wayne Group's credit card. Before he went to Central City, Alfred told himself that it was specially designed by Bruce for him, and the only person with the card was himself.

Maybe Bruce will give it to Tim in a few years, or someone else, but it's definitely Wayne's card.

"Who are you Bruce Wayne?"

"Who are you from Bruce Wayne?" Damian asked back, he couldn't help but look at the boy in the Robin suit more carefully now, and many people could recognize this credit card—because even Dre That bastard has one too, but a teenager?

This child has black hair that is soft and slightly curly at the end, the pair of blue almond eyes revealed by the eyepatch without white goggles are big and beautiful, and the somewhat cute meowing lips are tightly biting, glowing white.

The more he looked, the more he looked like a certain guy named Richard.

Couldn't it be that Grayson was out without a condom?No way?No way?Just like my mother, heck, my mother and father were still in love, but that's what it means anyway.

Damian suddenly asked, "What's your last name? Grayson?"

Dick was also looking at the boy opposite him carefully, and he became more and more familiar with it: "Are you... Bruce's son?"

"You are the son of Grayson," Damian was sure, and in his heart only Richard could have such beautiful eyes. "What are you doing in Gotham? Looking for Dad?"

There was nothing wrong with what Damian said, Dick bit his lip and nodded.

A sour feeling surged from Damian's heart, that woman was really shameless, according to the child's age, Richard was still underage at that time!

but……

But if it was this child, Damian recalled the excellent flexibility and responsiveness of this child just now in Damian's mind, maybe I should have a Robin of my own.

As for who is Batman's orthodox successor after he retires, Damian has already made his own decision in his heart. Maybe he will leave Grayson with a position as his assistant Robin—since the cloak is inherited from his father, then He also wants to pick the strongest successor from his father's assistants.

what did you say?

Drake?

What doesn't exist, what he wants to inherit is only his father's original Robin.

But considering that Grayson is older, if it is the child in front of him.

Dick looked at his hand that was firmly grasped, and he took half a step back. Looking at this child who was obviously of Bruce's blood, he felt a brother's feeling in his heart: "You need me to accompany you to Brudsea Wen?"

"No," the cool Son of Wayne approached with rare excitement, "Would you like to be my Robin?"

My nephew, son of my brother's blood.

"What did you say?" Dick thought he had misheard.

"Since you admire Robin so much," Damian is very confident, as the strongest Robin in history, he will definitely replace Richard as his nephew's new object of worship, "You can learn from me. "

"There must be something wrong with your brain." What is going on with Bruce, I will be an older brother and I must take good care of his son in the future, "I am Robin, the only Robin, who do I learn from?"

He paused, thinking of the bright boy he'd met: "And Tim Drake?"

(Middle Eastern expletive), why is Tim Drake here?

Damian put his arms around the blue-eyed boy's neck: "I am the strongest Robin, the heir to Batman's mantle."

Dick's blue eyes stared into Damian's green ones, and little Robin took a deep breath, then backhanded away from Damian's grip and punched him.

As the two little kids, Maomao (crossed out), were fighting, Dick heard—

"Robbery! Brothers, put your hands behind your heads, oh well, the goods are indeed in this car."

Dick, who was squeezing Damian's face with a hand, put his hand back, and Damian took back the hand he was holding on Robin's chest.

The two looked at each other, and they said in unison: "Fix this first!"

Dick was writhing in the air like a colorful bird, and the four robbers below were like four clumsy elephants, unable to do anything to this lithe predator.

And Damian has no pressure to deal with these level rubbish guys. The physical skills of the League of Assassins passed down from his mother are simply overkill to deal with these robbers who are not even qualified to enter the Black Gate Prison.

"Hey, man," Dick told the victim in that sunny, energetic voice, after kicking a hooded robber who held the driver flying, "You're safe, Dude! Do you want to call the police?"

The driver put down his hand tremblingly, looked at the smiling boy, and nodded.

Dick put his hands behind his back and patted the concrete floor with one of his elf boots: "Don't worry, no one will hurt you anymore. You can sit in the cab first, turn on the heater and make a phone call."

The expression of the middle-aged man finally relaxed completely. He watched Dick hit the enemy's nose with his side leg without turning his head back at all, and he got back into the cab with a sense of security.

"I'm done." As usual, Robin reported his results to Batman, but there was only Damian, a kid who was the same age as him, "Uh, I mean, how are you?"

Damian's green eyes brightened even more: "Be my Robin."

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Ye Yi leaned against the wall with his popcorn bucket and ate it. He watched Roy and Jason beat up the criminals in the alley together, and suddenly felt that the popcorn was even sweeter.

"Why did you come out today? Is the injury on your arm healed?" Roy knocked down a bald head with an electric arrow, and then kicked a hood away.

"Dick, I think..." The Red Hood rolled over in the air, and then Jason pressed the Red Hood on top and knocked the criminal over.

"Why do I have brothers to stay at home," Ye Yi stuffed two more caramel popcorns into his mouth, "This kick is beautiful!"

"Don't think of me as a movie," said Red Hood as he dealt with Bludhaven's group like an after-dinner exercise, "we can catch these idiots at the same time, but I think you have to tell me, Where did the devil boy go?"

Ye Yi stopped eating the popcorn for a moment, and he remembered the phone call from Damian at dusk.

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">TT<, you're such an idiot, Grayson."

"Okay little D, are you really not coming here? You promised me yesterday"

But before Ye Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Robin opposite.

"You moved to Bludhaven, you tried to break away from Batman and start your own spinoff, and I allowed it, but now I'm going to help you deal with your follow-up troubles."

I could understand every word in front of it, but Officer Grayson didn't understand a single word after it was put together.

"What did you say?"

"I mean, I just solved a group of kidnappers, I'm going back to Gotham now, I'll come back tomorrow..."

"Did you get called back by the teacher to handle your homework again?" Grayson recalled the scene where he replaced Bruce and went to Gotham Elementary School for Damian to hold a parent meeting when he called the parents last time. D has been told many times by the teacher for not doing homework.

"You should go and study your English well. Next time, don't write "My Richest Man's Father" in your composition."

">TT<," Damian looked at the long eyelashes of the little Grayson who had fallen asleep on his shoulder, and decided not to quarrel with the idiot brother, "Anyway, I'll go there tomorrow."