Has the magical boy done a good deed every day?

After Crowe changed the battle suit based on the image of Nightwing in his memory and put it on Dick, Dick came to the safe house with Damian and Crowe who had fallen asleep. When Batman saw Dick, There was a surprised expression on his face.

"Dick, you..."

Seeing the dead people reappear in front of him, the first thing Batman thinks of is the phantom, or maybe it is Dick from another world like Crowe and the others. The Dick he knew has died, and the body has arrived They are still in the cemetery of Wayne Manor, it is absolutely impossible to appear here.

"Hey Bruce, it's kind of weird to say that, but I'm alive!"

Dick greeted each other without any scruples, completely dispelling Batman's suspicion. This familiar smile made Batman subconsciously laugh, but he quickly put away his smile and looked at Crowe without saying a word.

Although he didn't quite know what happened outside, but he was very clear about one thing. It must be something that Crowe did to bring Dick back to the world. Presumably, the other party paid a huge price to bring Dick back to life.

"Thank you for everything, Cyke."

"No, no, I just performed a small miracle. As long as the time is not more than 2 years, I can be resurrected, and even restore the building to its original appearance."

Crowe smiled flattered. He thought he would be criticized by the other party, but he didn't expect to be thanked by the other party, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Reviving a person is something that is against the sky and changing fate itself is criticized by others. Reviving someone casually and playing with other people's lives are not only the same, even if the intention is good, Claude has done a good job for this. Prepare to be condemned by the Batman of the parallel world.

"Master Dick, it's great that you can wake up."

Alfred, who came out with the boiled black tea, saw Dick who put Damian on the sofa, and bowed respectfully to him. The slightly raised corners of his mouth represented Alfred's mood at this time.

"I'm also very happy to see you again, Fu, and your cookies~"

After covering Damian with a blanket, Dick took a sip of the black tea in Alfred's hand. Living in the form of a soul for a year almost made him forget this familiar smell, and now he desperately wants to I want to eat a small cookie made by the other party to moisten my stomach, not to mention his stomach is already hungry after resurrection.

"It's my honor, Master Dick, but you don't have an oven in your safe house. I used the meat sauce you put here to make a little food. Please come with Master Jason and Master Crow. Dine."

Alfred walked into the kitchen. He had been busy for a while and brought out several plates of delicious spaghetti bolognese. It was hard to believe that it was made from canned bolognese.

"Speaking of Crowe, can you tell us what happened in your world?"

Except for Damian who was already asleep, when the four of them were eating pasta at the dining table, Dick, who had finished eating the pasta, looked at Crowe and Jason.

With a different history, he is very curious about what happened before the two dated.

"Okay, it just happens to be an after-meal conditioner~"

Crowe, who also finished eating the pasta, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and after a little deliberation on what to say, he began to tell Dick and others about some bizarre events he encountered.

The giants created by the unfinished potion, the hydra turned into animals, and even fighting with the ninja turtles were all described vividly by Crowe, which made others listen with gusto, even Batman When listening to Crowe's experience, he sorted out the information of the other world in his head.

In New York, it is the same as the Justice League, but the Avengers, which belong to the official organization, and the mutants with superpowers stop the X-Men. These things that are completely absent from the injustice world make Batman realize that there is a difference between the two worlds. Perhaps it is because of this that there may be a special magician like Crowe.

"By the way, there is also the matter of the Arkham Shemale House—"

"Wait, what did you just say about Arkham?"

Just as Crowe was about to tell the story of Arkham Shemale House, Dick, who was taken aback by the words Crowe said, interrupted Crowe with a look of disbelief, and even Batman sitting next to him frowned. brow.

"Arkham Shemale House, those criminals who were defeated by the stinky brat will be forced to change into women's clothes. When he drove the clown back to Arkham, all the guys in Arkham changed into women's clothes that could not be taken off. The Arkham Asylum has now become a witch’s sanctuary, and now the clown can only do good deeds in Arkham, and once he thinks about it, he will turn into a fly."

Jason, who was sitting next to Crowe, didn't wait for Crowe to explain, and directly interjected to tell the ghosts and beasts that Crowe had done. Jason couldn't help laughing when he thought of the aggrieved look of the clown.

For a while, Batman and Dick, as well as Alfred who often assisted them in the Batcave, appeared in the minds of the super criminals they were familiar with when they wore various women's clothing. Can't imagine.

"Wow, wow..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Dick couldn't figure out what kind of women's clothes those Arkham criminals were wearing, and sighed in embarrassment. Even Batman on the side raised the corners of his mouth after thinking about what the aggrieved clown looked like.

"Well, in addition to women's clothing, there is also the matter of Hydra being turned into an animal by me..."

Hearing about the persecuted super villains, Dick, Batman and others were very happy to be amused by Crowe, which also gave Batman, who was originally disheartened by Superman's actions, a little more warmth in his heart.

With the help of Thicke, Dick was resurrected, and Damian also untied the knot in his heart. As long as the rule of Superman is resolved, the world will not fall into the worst future.

"Okay, let's talk about tomorrow's plan. When we wake up tomorrow, we will face Superman in the watchtower."

After the joy, Batman put away his smile, looked seriously at the three people present, and said to the three people present that the power possessed by Superman was severely damaged by Crowe's magic bombing called Horn Blast.

It's time to roll out your plans and fight Superman.

Batman explained a lot of things, and even told Crowe about the fighting habits of everyone in the Justice League, as well as their weaknesses and coping plans, in order to prevent Crowe, who was not clear about the way the Justice League fought. Being attacked by them, and as Superman's side, Crowe, who has no combat information, can be regarded as a hole card in their hands.

"If Superman still chooses to go his own way in the end, just make Superman powerless and give him a due trial."

After talking to Crowe about the members of the Justice League and the next plan, Batman stated the purpose of their plan to prevent Superman from continuing to commit his atrocities, but in the end, Batman did not say what to kill. Instead of killing Superman, he made the opponent powerless.

Perhaps in his heart, he still hopes that Superman can change back to his original appearance. At least in the case of Crowe being able to resurrect Dick, he wants to try one thing from Superman.

"That's all for today, everyone go to rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle."

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Dick's safe house has four sleeping rooms, one for Dick and Damian who is still sleeping, one for Bruce and Alfred, and the last one for Claude and Jason to sleep together.

"Smelly brat, can your body still take it?"

Jason was sitting on a chair in the room. Apart from the two favorite guns he carried with him, they were the key to the Vivid system and Ichebal that Crowe gave him. At this moment, he had finished maintaining his weapons and looked at him lying on the bed with an expression on his face. Some pale Crowe.

"Hmm... It's just that I'm mentally tired when using the power of the silver crystal. I just need to sleep for a night and it will be fine."

Rubbing his temples on both sides, Claude, who could barely pull himself together, smiled at Jason. The first time he tried to use the silver crystal to revive Dick was not as simple as he said in words. The higher the level of wishing the silver crystal If it is high, the concentration required by him is also high, which is the so-called mental consumption.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​resurrecting the Dick of this world?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the tired expression of the other party, Jason, who knew that the other party was doing this to revive Dick, asked Crowe, knowing that Crowe did not choose to resurrect immediately when he learned of Dick's death last night The other party, at least before Crowe went to bed, he wanted to know why Crowe did this.

"It's mainly because Damian's condition in this world is not good, or maybe I see my past self in Damian."

"The day I first met you?"

Crowe, who felt much more comfortable after fleshing out his temples, looked at Jason and explained, which also reminded Jason of the first time he saw Crowe in the black area. At that time, Crowe had just experienced the death of his father White. At that time, he had no idea of ​​living.

Faced with the death of his biological father, Crowe thought about not facing the fact of his father's death at that time, and then avoided it until one day he died at the hands of those gangsters in the black area. Bruce and Alfred, even Dick's death

Damian, who has always been regarded as a thorn in his heart, is somewhat similar.

"At that time, the one who saved me and gave me the motivation to live was a certain Robin who wanted to imitate someone. I thought that the person who untied the bell needs the person who tied the bell, and I brought Dick back to life."

When mentioning a certain Robin, Crowe showed a meaningful smile to Jason. For some reason, Jason always felt a little itchy when he saw this expression, and wanted to hit something.

"You really dare to mention it, brat!!"

"Wow! Puff ha ha ha ha!!!"

Recalling that he had done a lot of actions that didn't match his personality in order to become like Dick, Jason threw Klaue onto the bed and scratched him relentlessly.

"Wait, Jason, hahahaha, I admit defeat, puff, I admit defeat!!!"

After being scratched by the opponent for 1 minute, he also laughed passively for 1 minute. Crowe directly raised the white flag, his whole face flushed with laughter.

Seeing that the opponent had chosen to surrender under the punishment of tickling, Jason stopped the offensive, and then lay down next to the opponent, completely messing up the opponent's head. Jason, who had known for a long time that the opponent would not turn back once he made up his mind, showed up Doting smile.

"Really, I haven't relaxed since I met you. Are you a baby specially sent by God to bother me?"

"Hey hey... If you are Jason's baby, I think you will be very happy."

Crowe stuck out his tongue with a smile, there was no falsehood in what sounded like a joke.

"why?"

"Because Jason said verbally that he wouldn't care about me, but he would notice my movements every time, and would tell me my shortcomings during sparring. I think I'm just a baby brought up by you. I will still love you~"

Hearing what Crowe said, Jason twitched the corners of his mouth, regretting asking Crowe this question.

"So when you become an adult, do you want children?"

"Hmm...Maybe we will adopt after a few years after the agreement between the two of us is reached...Wait, Jason, you mean that we will definitely reach the previous agreement?!"

Klaue, who suddenly realized something was wrong, looked at Jason excitedly. When he mentioned raising a child, it meant that Jason believed that Klaue would not change his liking for him in the future, so he admitted in disguise that Jason also liked him. thing.

"Who knows, it's time to sleep now, brat."

Jason didn't answer Crowe, but directly pressed the switch next to the bed, and when the light went out, he suddenly pulled Crowe into his arms.

"!!!"

Claude's head was attached to Jason's body. Even through a piece of clothing, he could still feel the other person's body temperature and the very obvious pectoralis major muscles. This operation directly short-circuited Claude's brain.

That night, Crowe was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

The author has something to say: K423 who watched all this silently: It's a bit sweet, thank you for the hospitality.

感谢在2020-07-2601:56:53~2020-07-2802:32:39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 threw the landmine: 2 Lengyue; 1 Huadeng and Xiaomeng;

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