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

Jason didn't care about Johnny, he just wanted to take brother Dick to the captain.

He was evidently received with an unusually warm reception.

For Harry, he felt guilty about the accident that the Graysons suffered that year, but also loved the child sincerely and worried about his life. Seeing Dick was like an empty nester finally seeing his children returning home.

"It's rare that you can come back," said Harry with bright eyes on his fat face, "Did Mr. Wayne send you here?"

Dick was silent for a while: "No, I came by myself."

"..." The air in the room suddenly became condensed.

"Is that the rich man who doesn't want you?" Jason was a little confused.

"No," Dick would still explain to Bruce naturally, "just because of little Jason, I'm going to be 18 soon, and I'm no longer his ward."

"This...then!" Jason quickly became happy, "Are you going back to the circus?!"

This was a new way of thinking for Jason, he was even willing to share half of his not-so-large bed with his idol to sleep together.

On the contrary, Harry's face was very cold. He seemed to have thought of something, and walked over to hug the young robin.

"No matter what, this is your home after all." Harry said firmly, he was ready for Dick to come back.

"Uncle Harry," Dick shook his head, "Bruce has been great to me, I just think I'm an adult and I should be on my own."

"You should continue to study," Harry turned around and bent over his chubby belly with difficulty, and opened the safe, "After Johnny and Mary passed away, their insurance money and the money donated by other people in the circus Fund, I originally wanted to give it to you, but Wayne said... In short, it is time to hand it over to you. "

"This is the foundation... Grayson's..." Dick looked at the paper, a little moved.

"Aren't you going to be 18 anyway? Wayne doesn't support you, we have money." At the age of 18, you have full capacity for civil conduct, and you can manage your own foundation.

"Thank you, Uncle Harry, Bruce has been so good to me, and I'm going to college, I just want to come to the circus to relax - it could be my school trip."

"really?"

"Well, I applied to the law department at Imperial College of Technology in New York, maybe I will become a police officer then?"

"I knew you would be a gentleman," Harry wiped his tears with his handkerchief, "Go and play, the circus has changed quite a bit over the years."

"Yes, yes." Jason nodded sharply.

Dick looked at this green-eyed little angel with beautiful blond hair and smiled. He picked him up by the waist: "Don't you like my aerial performance the most? Come on, I'm performing exclusively for my little fans!"

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Jason pulled him into the back of the equipment RV, and Dick was trying to see which one would suit him one by one, when he suddenly felt a chill hit his back.

"Who!"

Johnny stood behind him.

The man with a pale face took off his hood in front of Dick, and inside was a strange and handsome face, but his face was still pale compared to a healthy person.

"You might like this one, I just made it for you."

Dick took the folded dark blue dress in a daze.

He unfolds his tights.

This is a performance dress very similar to Johnny's dress, with an exaggerated and bright bright blue V-shaped decoration on the chest, which will reveal the beautiful collarbone on the chest, and a wide exaggerated back The large collar keeps him in line with the circus style.

"This is..." The clothes looked like Nightwing's uniform, and also very similar to his father Johnny's clothes back then.

And the pale man who identified himself as Johnny had left.

"Phew", Jason, out of breath, carried a pile of clothes, and he found that Dick already had one in his hand.

"Ah - I picked a lot for you."

Dick smiled and rubbed Jason's soft little head: "May I wear it for you to see?"

When he stood up, he was still thinking, who is this Johnny?

Is his name a coincidence with his clothing?

What secret does he have on him?

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But this kind of brain-wrenching thinking was completely thrown away within a few minutes, because when Dick soared under the lights of the circus with his hand finally repaired by Kryptonian technology, he seemed to really understand why the big Blue said he should go to his shelter.

In fact, no one is watching the performance now, only Jason is looking at him with shining green eyes, but this feeling is so comfortable-for 9 years, he has performed flying in the dark, but some people in the circus The feeling under the light is different.

This is his home.

When he landed lightly on the stage, the man in the red turtleneck went to Dick's side: "Do you mind if I practice by the side?"

Dick looked at Johnny: "Of course."

Johnny's clothes looked like his.

Jason stood below and watched Dick fly freely. It has to be said that although he is also called the flying Todd these years, Dick is still like a mountain that cannot be climbed like he was when he was a child.

I don't know how Dick practiced at that rich man's house?

But before the child could think for too long, he saw Johnny who had an incomparable understanding with Dick—the two rolled in the air like twin flowers, like a pair of twin flowers, one red and one blue in harmony as if they were each other. the other half.

"My goodness……"

But before he could learn something from it or discover something more, he heard a strange sound.

"Roar!"

It's a lion!Wait, there's also the voice of Enori the Elephant.

And the two people flying in the sky also heard it. Dick directly played his specialty, and with the help of the air, he fell directly to the ground. He took out the stick from the side props and ran directly towards the crazy beast. go.

While he doesn't pack nearly 360 pounds in one punch like Bruce, he's still capable of knocking lions out of their wits.

The job of an animal trainer may not seem easy, but for Robin, who sometimes has to fight killer crocodiles, it is not difficult to deal with a lion.

Jason looked at Dick with his mouth wide open, and Johnny walked behind the boy: "What? Are you dumbfounded?"

Jason's eyes sparkled: "Yeah!"

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Jason was finally taken away by Harry, who said he would give the child to Donick and bring it to the Todds.

Facing Jason's reluctant eyes, Johnny pulled Dick away and said that he would sleep with him: "You two will see each other tomorrow morning."

The two walked towards Johnny's tent. As they walked, the man in red suddenly said, "Are you tired today?"

Dick took off his costume, showing his muscular waist, and looked up at the moon: "It's okay...but Johnny, no, you're not Johnny."

"...you are Boston Brand!"

"Oh, Wonder Boy," the man in red rubbed his hair, "how did you find out?"

"...How do you know that I am... Oh, of course you know, there is your information in the Batcave."

"Dead man, is that you?"

From Brand's behavior, he should have discovered that this person is not the behavior that Brand should be doing at all, he can call his own name, his miraculous flying movements - this must be something he knew when he was a child ...

"I'm your guardian angel," the man in red didn't deny. When he raised his eyes again, those eyes were like gold, "Dick."

"You know my dad!" Dick remembered. "How was my day?"

"... Or, will he like my performance off the court?"

Dick rushed over and a ghost floated out from the man in red opposite him, this ghost...

He looks exactly like himself!

"Nightwing!" Dick took two steps back in shock, "No, that's impossible!"

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his blue eyes flooded with water: "Did I kill you? Shouldn't I bring you into this world?"

Deathwing wanted to triumphantly tell the relatively younger Dick in front of him something about the future.

But things don't seem right now.

"……what are you saying?"

Dick didn't care about Brand's body that was thrown down, his handsome little face looked pitiful because of the tears, and he jumped at the ghost in the air with his upper body naked.

"Dickie Bird," he said, his voice aggrieved, "it's all my fault, isn't it?"

No, it's not your fault, it's Damian's fault.

Deathwing really can't figure it out, after he is out of Brand's body, he is a ghost who can't touch the real world, even if he repeats no, it's not your fault, Dick still cries like A tearful person.

"Dicky Bird," Dick said, tiptoeing and trying to kiss Deathwing lightly, "does it hurt when you die? I'm sorry I couldn't be with you then."

Hitting the stone on the neck really hurts, Deathwing thought a little dejectedly, but it only happened for a moment, the death was quite fast, and it didn't hurt that much anymore.

Well, why did the young little Dick in front of me cry like this, he couldn't be coaxed at all.

Deathwing rolled his eyes and stood where he was, letting the young Robin, who had just retired, tell him pitifully.

At this time, the rainy weather in Gotham, a seaside city, exerted its power again. The rain was crackling, making Dick look like he was fished out of the water, which was more in line with the mood of his dead husband now.

"...Then what," Sharp Claw appeared next to a man and a ghost with arms crossed, "what are you two doing?"

"I really regret that I didn't tell you," Dick didn't want to listen to other people who didn't care, and his eyes were only on this big Dicky bird in Nightwing clothes smiling softly at him, "I love you."

Talon stopped his hands crossing his chest.

"Oh," he said dryly, preparing his words for a long time, "Oh, is this the confession scene?"

Deathwing rolled his eyes.

"Then what," Sharp Claw scratched his hair, "I really have a business, that guy Nightwing has already chased that truck and ran away, the clowns kidnapped the adults of the Flying Todd family, and they also fucked him up front It's a mess..."

"Nightwing?" Dick froze.

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[Comprehensive British and American] Did Superman confess today? byAka wood

Joshua likes a guy.

He is the son of light of the metropolis, the god of the world praised by everyone, and the red cloak on his body is the banner that will never fall.

But the person Joshua likes doesn't know him.

Later, when Joshua was sitting and chatting with his best friend who worked at the "Daily Planet", he talked about the person he liked.

Joshua: I hope one day Superman can fall on my balcony and knock on my glass.

Clark: Maybe the dream will come true.

Joshua: Hahahahahahaha, how is it possible.

The honest little reporter smiled and said nothing.

Then night fell, and Joshua, who had just taken a shower, came out of the bathroom and heard the sound of his own glass being knocked.

He turned his head, and his bright red cloak was flying in the night sky.

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Clark likes to be alone.

Later he found out that the person he likes likes the god on earth who never falls in the sky of the metropolis.

Clark, one of the three giants of the Justice League, Son of Krypton Kent: Oh, the opportunity has come.

Only now, our Son of Light is beginning to worry about how to identify himself.

#Obviously it’s a movie of two people, but I made a love of three people#

#I love you you love him but he is actually me#

#超人今天也在苦恼怎么表白#感谢在2020-07-2723:50:27~2020-07-2823:48:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: ATruffle_, 1 president of the Narcissus Research Association;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Krypton fairy tale big blue bird;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of boundless sunset;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!