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Naturally, the two broke up.

Jason suspects that Nat has sailed away from Gotham, it doesn't matter, he can go back no matter how far, at least he can contact Bruce.

But he didn't know they were still floating in the waters near Gotham.

Because children are always wicked, if Batman can't catch them, at least there is... what do you think, of course there is Poison Ivy.

The plan to trap Poison Ivy is like this, first place a clown on the ground, then attract a clown, catch the clown and place it on the ground, and then the Poison Ivy will be attracted.

As a result, the plan fell apart in the first step-putting a clown might not attract Harley Quinn, but Batman came first, and the clown also laughed at Lennart in the tone he deserved.

You two have such a tacit understanding, why don't you get married?

Nat left Jason and left the room. The female doctor and her assistant didn't come back. Although there was a clown on top of his head, the second-generation Robin was rarely calm and relaxed. He lay down for a while, trying to hold up his hands, thinking When he touched the water beside him, his back was wet with sweat, and his right hand only moved less than a foot.

It was then that the boy belatedly realized what the doctor had said—that he might be paralyzed.

He has no sensation in his lower body, and it is very difficult to move his hands. He can't be a Robin and will spend his life in a wheelchair.

The 15-year-old boy suddenly became short of breath, and his powerlessness slowly rose to his heart. He even hallucinated the hoarse and sharp laughter of the clown, but it was impossible. The sound insulation effect of the device that imprisoned the clown was very good.

Before Lainate knew it, Jason really began to think about what the other party said——

Is his return to the Bat's house really a good thing?

When the young hero was in a daze, the cool liquid suddenly approached and moistened his chapped lips.

Jason: "?"

The water glass floated up, and he was given a few sips of water with careful force, the movements were smooth and meticulous, and he didn't even choke a little bit because he was handicapped.

"Hi..." Jason said, "Who are you?"

The sea breeze came in through the half-opened window, bringing the humid water vapor back to the world, the adult birds chirped, the chicks chirped, and the staggered birdsong was blurred in the dark night. Bin was thrown up and down lightly, and the heart really fell back to the ground... He suddenly felt sore eyes.

……

Casually asked the yacht to take care of Jason, but Nat forgot to mention it. He sat in the captain's cabin with the steering wheel in his arms, thinking of one, two, three, four, five plans to trap the poison ivy girl one by one.

The door opened, and Jason, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed in by an invisible force. The two actions of "opening the door" and "pushing" were both done by the yacht. Lainate glanced at it, presumably the wheelchair was left behind by the people on board. The yacht was packed up and sunk at the Gotham pier where they landed, and it was well preserved. It suddenly occurred to him that yachts seemed to like to collect these weird things.

"Is there a ghost on this ship?" Jason asked.

Nat was taken aback, and smiled strangely: "Yes, I asked him to take care of you, what's the matter?"

Jason looked complicated, glanced around, and spoke quickly: "It's nothing."

—He seemed to really believe in ghosts.

Lainate silently raised his hand and covered his mouth: "..."

Jason: "..." Why is this guy still staring at him?

Lennart: "Pfft."

The little bird of the Bat family instantly understood what this guy was laughing at...Damn it, he was tricked!

"Hahahaha," Lainate waved, "Yacht, say hello~"

A lukewarm voice echoed in the room: "Hello—"

"A yacht is a yacht," Lennart said. "It's the ship we're standing on, and he's the ship itself. So he can control everything that's inanimate in the ship."

Jason frowned and looked up: "Are you a sealed ghost? Or is it that this ship has a long history and was naturally generated?"

"Hi!" Lenat looked angry, "This is my subordinate, and you have too much control."

"You are right, master."

"While playing, I didn't talk to you."

"Okay, master."

Jason: "..."

He frowned and thought for a moment, then asked in that "we need to talk" bat-like tone, "Lynart, what the hell are you?"

The boy's weird appearance, mechanical body and flexible personality are neither human nor AI. Jason thought he was a cyborg, but some parts of his body were replaced by accident, but he could actually sit up and be able to Observing Lennart closely and in all directions, he denied this conjecture—he has no heart.

Moreover, Jason grimly recalled the situation when the other party took off the head-he also probably had no brains.

Not knowing that Jason guessed in his heart that he had no brains, Lainate was keenly aware of Jason's softening attitude, so he thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "I don't know either."

"I don't remember anything, there was this crazy woman who said I was her as a child, named me, gave me a home, then locked me up again, so I ran away, I just wanted to know who I was."

I don't know what Jason made up in his head, his complexion was a little complicated for a while.

Lennart went on to add: "But I do look a lot like her. I left my body and attached myself to other objects. My original body is very good-looking!"

Young Robin looked him over and asked, "What do you decide to do to the clown?"

"Of course I killed him!" Lenat jumped off the chair and approached Jason. They met each other's eyes. The child supported the back of the wheelchair and said in an inflammatory tone, "You want to kill him too. Isn’t it? We belong to one country!”

Nat has never suffered a disadvantage, so he wants to take revenge, and he will definitely kill the clown!

Jason turned his eyes away, his chest heaved violently, but he didn't reply immediately.

Lainate decided to add fuel to the fire: "My wish is to find out who I am... Well, you accompany me to find out about your past, I will not only let you go, but also heal your body-this It's a deal."

Jason knowingly asked, "Why does it have to be me?" Lennart's desire to stop him from leaving was obvious. Thinking that they both had the memory of reversing time, Jason guessed that the activation conditions of the opponent's ability were related to himself.

Lainate: ...Why does this guy talk so much?

"Why can't it be you?—are you worried that I'll fall in love with you at first sight and force you to elope?"

If it wasn't for being unable to move, Jason would really beat him up.

He frowned: "Batman doesn't know I'm here, does he? We don't have to meet, but we have to tell him that I'm still alive."

"Then let's go kill the clown together?" Lennart looked at Jason carefully, as if debating whether he was telling the truth, "—deal."

"By the way..." The boy jumped back onto the seat, and he tapped his finger in the air. Jason raised his eyebrows, and found that there was a surveillance camera in the ship in midair...about the doctor who saved him and the doctor's assistant.

At this time, the beautiful blond doctor was not staying with the strange assistants in biochemical suits. Jason noticed that one of the assistants took off his helmet, revealing a bald head and a scarred face that didn't look like a nurse at all - Jason was even familiar with it The other party, because he left a certain scar on the other party's face, and this person came from the owl court.

"She said she could be called Dr. Haas. A brain injury specialist, a psychologist." Lennart spread his hands.

"You asked a psychologist to treat me?" Jason asked, "Or do you think the clown has screwed up my brain?"

Lainate "turned" his head to look at him, and said calmly: "It's not impossible? But the main reason I chose her is...she is a boring scum, and it doesn't matter where she dies."

……

It's a quiet night, and the Arkham riots have passed away with a lot of thunder and rain, except that the Joker has escaped from prison again.

But Bruce sensed something was wrong, the Joker definitely wanted to "play a crazy game" with him by instigating this riot, not just to escape Arkham.

The clown disappeared, everyone lost the organizer, Poison Ivy flirted with the bat and then disappeared, the penguin was very quiet, but found a ship of the Sineness family at sea, and it seemed that the black mask was about to move... But the clown Where did it go?

Bruce originally found the trace of the clown, but he was quickly erased in the middle of his pursuit. He chased and only found the peripheral personnel of the court of owls. Will there be any cooperation between the clown and the court of owls?

"If I hadn't come back to see you, wouldn't you have told me how bad you were, Bruce," said Dick, as they drove down the road, Gotham, like all cities, greeted the new morning in dew , "I will catch the clown for you, what you should do now is rest."

"Are you going to wear height-enhancing insoles and pretend to be me?" Bruce, who is out of Batman's state, can still joke, his tone is flirtatious like the most common playboy, "Don't worry, I know it. You It's rare to come back, do you want to see Barbara?"

Dick was a little helpless, this is Bruce's usual way to change the subject, he was about to say something, and suddenly stopped.

Bruce, who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, immediately opened them alertly.

The one who asked Dick to stop was a boy standing in the middle of the road. He was over 1.3 meters tall, wearing a red sweater, and pulled down his hat to cover the upper half of his face. If you look at his face, you will realize that this kid is not normal-but is there not enough abnormal people in Gotham?

Lennart stared strangely at Dick's... lower body, this height and buttocks, why did they look familiar?

But this is not important for the time being, he stared at Bruce and asked, "Are you the so-called sponsor of Batman?"

The boy wasn't involved in yesterday's Arkham incident, thinking so, Bruce got out of the car and stared at the little fan.

Bruce shrugged. "That's what they say, do you want Batman's autograph?"

Lenat was speechless, did he look like he wanted to collect stamps?

The boy shook his head and handed out a USB flash drive: "Someone asked me to help give this to Batman—ah, don't tell him I sent it, I'm afraid of trouble."

The author has something to say:

Dahong, who is only 15, is still a child no matter how vigilant he is. In fact, it is not difficult to attack. He has not experienced those tricks of the League of Assassins. He is still a child raised by Bruce. →

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Lena (chaotic good), Jason (lawful good to chaotic good), Lenat (chaotic neutral)