I'm an emotionless superhero

Just go.

He felt deeply hurt, really—he stopped listening to Roy and went with him to find Oliver home.

At that time, I felt that Bruce was single for no reason.

Look at Oliver next door!

They are not only omnipotent in housework, but also do not make trouble or fool around.Look at you, keep the three-no policy of not taking the initiative, not refusing and being irresponsible. I reckon I won't be able to wait for a new mother.

Bruce called up a photo of Tony Stark at the time.

Not only does the other party not have a regular girlfriend, he doesn't even have a son, and his life is level nine disabled, leaving Jarvis and Batman almost away from Alfred.

Alfred sneered behind his back at the time, expressing his dissatisfaction with Bruce with practical actions - only Dick's uniform was washed that day, not Bruce's.

"Actually, it feels good to stand in the Avengers Building." Connor ordered the hamburger in front of him, a little greedy, but this week's "Junk Food Day" has passed, and as a future superstar with a sense of responsibility and self-control Heroes, resist the effects of junk food.

So he tapped, without moving his hands or mouth.

"I haven't been to the Avengers Building yet. It is said to be the coordinates of Manhattan, New York. Does it feel good to stand on it?"

"The next time I come to New York, I can take you up there for a stroll. Tony wish I could take friends there." The brunette Connor raised his chin at the blonde Connor, "If you tell me in advance, you can clear the platform in advance—otherwise we will You can only play on my floor."

"Isn't it quite small? That's the bad thing about being in the city center, unlike the manor, there is still an open space." Roy tilted his head, "I asked Dick to help me persuade Oliver to go home because of the penthouse The area is really too small. Although Oliver has also built a training room, it can’t be stretched.”

"It's not bad... The area is not too small for a whole floor, but it can't be as fast as you."

Roy: ...

Dick: ...

We shut up.

Even if Wayne Manor has a large area, you can't go horse racing.

The blond Connor still just smiled—but when he looked at him, Connor always had a feeling of being seen through.

"But it happened that Oliver took us away. Are you interested in going to Quinn Manor? I'm going back to Manhattan before Christmas next week. My mother always feels that I am not as lively as Roy, and is worried that I have no friends."

The blond Connor tilted his head—there was still baby fat on his face, and his milky white flesh trembled with his movements, making Connor subconsciously touch his face, feeling lucky that he wasn't that fat.Otherwise Tony would have laughed at him.

"You don't have many friends, and you always feel that your classmates are not smart enough and too naive." Roy stuck out his tongue at him, "Seriously, bro, you can't ask others for your own requirements. If this continues, unless Bruce There is a biological one... Wait, the possibility is too small, let's wait for Lex Luthor to have a biological one, after all, he is married again, maybe this time we can steal his child to fool it into a super Heroes—otherwise you'd have no friends."

Dick: "No, I vaguely feel that you are scolding me."

Roy spread his hands: "Whoever follows the trend is a dog."

So Connor once again witnessed what is called plastic friendship-fighting without warning.

He carefully avoided the two fighting people, and looked at the blond Connor who moved the chair and slid back three or four meters to avoid the battlefield, and felt that he could see the deep helplessness in the opponent's eyes.

"Just get used to it." The other party spread out a hand.

This time Connor believed what Dick meant when he said "Oliver made him look at you pretty much."

I also remembered the emphatic and bold sentence in the quotes of Captain America, "Some people are very reliable as superheroes, but they are very unreliable as ordinary people."

Although he thought he was talking about Tony when he heard this sentence.

"Wait, wait." Dick suddenly took a pause. Roy, who was still having fun with him, also reacted instantly, and followed Dick's gaze to look into the distance.

"That reflection..."

"It should be Lex Luthor." Roy held his chin. "To be honest, I still don't understand why Bruce invited Lex Luthor."

"Maybe it's for Superman to have a safe Christmas?" Dick said half-jokingly, "We'll look at the brunette Connor later—I always suspected that Lex Luthor already knew about the brunette Connor. exists."

"I understand the truth." Blonde Connor said quietly holding a cup of black tea, "Don't you think there is something wrong with that height?"

Connor followed the gazes of several people, and his super vision allowed him to see the wheels on the ground: "Mutants... I can see the wheelchair."

"Strange. Under normal circumstances, mutants never make such a big splash." Dick raised his eyebrows, "Although Bruce will send an invitation letter to Xavier symbolically every time, both parties know that Xavier will never come over. "

Connor tries to minimize his presence—he thinks he knows why Charles is here.

That's why Charles hasn't given up on letting him go to Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters.

Seriously, he is a Kryptonian and not a mutant, so he went to Xavier Academy for Gifted Teenagers to pretend to be a mutant?Not to mention what Tony said, the diploma of Xavier Academy for Gifted Youth is not recognized by the outside world!

He also wants to go to Harvard to find a CFO!

If it doesn't work, Gotham University will do it too.

Although there will always be a villain, but what kind of villain is there in Gotham without a high IQ?Haven’t heard of it? Gotham City is simple and honest, and Arkham is full of talents. The output of talents is Columbia University.

Gotham University has been docking with Arkham for many years, and how many talents have been sent to Arkham!

Then the blond Connor glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "How about we go say hello? I heard that Mr. Xavier is very good-looking."

Neither Dick nor Roy looked right at the blonde Connor.

Dick even grabbed Connor, ripped off his glasses, pointed at his eyes, and almost poked his nails into his eyes - Connor still wanted to know what to do if the other party really poked them in and broke his fingers.

"Show me, show me! What's not good! What's not good! You still want to see Mr. Xavier!"

Connor:! !

i misunderstood you dick...

However, before he could finish being moved, Roy said coolly: "But shut up, your idol is in the venue, and if your idol hears that he has such an illegitimate meal, you will be scared to death."

"Oh." Dick slumped his shoulders in an instant, and complained to Connor: "See, it's all Lex Luthor's fault. It can be seen that you have to chase stars well. Create a psychological shadow on fans."

"I understand the truth." Connor blinked his eyes, feeling that it was not easy for him to get in the middle of Roy and Dick's chatter - ah yes, of course he understood.When he watched the replay of Natasha's battle video, he saw a villain propose to Natasha with his own eyes. At that time, Natasha was startled and almost lost her footing.

Although the villain was lying, he felt that Natasha definitely had a psychological shadow on the fans.

"But, what are you talking about Lex Luthor doing to me? What does Lex Luthor care about me? I won't follow stars like Lex Luthor." Connor blew his breath, blowing A strand of bangs slipped in front of his eyes, "You should be worried about the son of Lex Luthor you just discussed. Maybe it's a black fan who inherited Lex Luthor's genes."

"Like me." Connor held his right hand and pointed his thumb at himself, "I will always only admire myself."

"...I have never seen such a brazen person."

"It can be seen that it is the true biography of Tony Stark and Howard Stark."

"To be honest, I'm worried that my male god will fly to the moon to calm down after seeing him so frightened."

"Don't say it's really possible. Last time Oliver said that Superman was in a bad mood, so he flew to the back of the moon to calm down for a day and a night. He was even better at fighting when he came back."

Connor: "..."

No, I'm not like Tony at all!Nothing like it!Why do you guys just not believe me? !

He looked at the blond Connor, who was sitting beside him like an old dog, with a look of expectation that he didn't realize. You have Superman DNA to be like Superman."

"This feeling……"

"Like a kindergarten teacher teaching his students." Dick added to Connor's words, took a deep breath, and hopped onto the table—thanks to the spaciousness of the table and the nimbleness of Dick.

Connor felt that changing to himself would definitely tear the slim fit dress on him.

As a result, he didn't wait for Dick to say the next word, only to see him looking at him with very surprised and terrified eyes: "Did any of you bring a monkey in?"

No, didn't you just praise me for being good-looking?

Talent abounds in Gotham ([-])

It didn't take long for Connor to realize that something was wrong with Dick.

The other party wobbled as if he was drunk, before Roy reached out to help him and laughed at him—at least Connor thought Roy would definitely laugh at Dick, who couldn’t even stand still—but Roy himself stared wide He closed his eyes, as if he saw something strange.

He could see panic in Roy's eyes, but he couldn't understand why the other party had such an expression when he looked at Dick.His first reaction was that these two people were acting to tease him again-sometimes Tony and Steve would be like this, the two of them seemed to be in collusion, in front of themselves