[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

Dick wasn't angry either, and happily changed the subject: "Is this your cat?" He turned his head to indicate Nach's direction.

Natch jumped up from the shadows onto the railing on the edge of the roof and walked a little bit in front of Dick.

"God, it's so beautiful." Dick stared at those golden pupils, unable to look away for a moment.

"Don't look too long," Damian reminded.

Then they went to the Batcave together.

With a tentative mentality, Dick deliberately lagged behind, watching Damian return along the secret passage familiarly, until he got stuck in the identity verification, and then he believed it again.

"The identity confirmation is complete. Robin." The Batman's system issued an identity confirmation.

"Come on, welcome to my Batcave~"

Huge coins, a 1:1 T-Rex model, a commemorative original Batmobile, and more.

There are countless loot here.

Damian inspected the past, but the total number is not as rich as his parallel variety, and the glass cabinet displaying costumes only has a few early uniforms of Batman and the first generation of Robin.

Oh, there are green scale shorts and elf boots here.

The racy uniform looked like it had been abandoned for years, and Damian stared at it for a moment, looking away.

But there were also things he hadn't seen.

"It seems that you have experienced a lot." Damian pretended to be old-fashioned.

"What about you?" Dick asked.

Dick asked, of course, about the "team."

Damian hesitated a little: "I haven't... experienced anything."

He hasn't joined the Batman for a long time. The Titan next door is an organization close to the Young Masters League, but the leader there is Tim, and it's an authentic "boarding school". Damian doesn't want to go at all.

"Not bad." Dick fell back and leaned on the console, "In the beginning, balancing the team and Batman was the biggest problem."

"He wants you to leave the team and focus on Gotham." Damian knows this.

Dick froze: "How do you know?"

"You talked to me about something, I mean, my parallel 'you'."

Dick got interested: "How? That 'me'."

"..." Damian thought for three seconds before finding a precise adjective: "narcissistic Grayson."

Dick: "..."

"That must be because I have enough capital to be narcissistic."

Damian: "...tsk."

Naqi couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that they were still chatting, he simply jumped onto the console and fiddled with it skillfully.It's a pity that Naqi has not experienced the bat system of this era. The one it uses is the product of Tim's improvement.

After tossing for a while, it can only open the superficial layer, the most basic file interface, and the in-depth information cannot be found at all.

"What are you looking for?" Dick poked his head behind him.

He doesn't seem at all worried about a cat being able to decipher the Batcave's systems.

"Meow." A machine moving in a parallel universe.

Natch remembered that the Batcave had that thing, so there should be one here, too.

Dick showed a confused expression: "What?"

"Aren't you here?" Damian frowned.

Dick puts on a "WTF" look: "Surely not now, maybe later? When I grow up."

"How many years, decades?" Damian's expression twisted.

For a moment no one said anything.

It looks like it is.

According to the situation in Damian's universe, there are parallel machines that are all fourth-generation Robin, which is after Damian himself joined the Batman.

At that time, his eldest brother was almost thirty, or in his early thirties?

Damian thought nonchalantly.

And this parallel Dick is still a kid, who may look a little younger than his current age.

That face is too tender.

Damian was upset and his fingers were itchy, so he couldn't help reaching out and pinching Dick's face.Dick didn't expect this little kid to come up with such a trick, he was pinched suddenly, and his face was deformed when he was pulled.

"Not necessarily." Dick didn't use much effort to push back, but worked very hard to make himself speak clearly despite the deformation of his face: "We don't have it here, but, alien technology, or..."

"Magic side." Damian took up the rest of the words, and finally let Dick's face go.

Aggrieved, Dick rubbed his face, blushing on both sides, and muttered: "You are too cruel, how can I explain this to Batman?"

"Say your girlfriend broke up with you." Damian naturally felt that it was okay to say that.

Dick: "...I don't have a girlfriend yet."

"...Oh, make one up now."

Dick: "..." He's wrong, this brat doesn't need him to make him bad at all, the core itself is black and bad.

Among other things, does the job of "Robin" seem to allow you to fall in love freely? ? ?

If you casually have a girlfriend without telling Batman, you will be beaten to death (by mistake)!

It seems this parallel Batman is stricter?

not always.

Maybe it's because Dick broke the jar in the future, and Batman can't control it?

And Bruce Wayne himself was the one who was on the wrong side.

Thinking of this, Damian realized that his father was still in his prime, and he might have a new brother or sister in the future, and he felt bad all of a sudden.

"The bat cave is already crowded enough." The little yellow bird muttered.

"I agree, I think so too."

Dick said yes with both hands and feet.He said that the Batcave is crowded enough for two people, and Batman is a complete control freak, leaving Dick really not much personal space.

"I can't believe there will be others later."

Damian gave him a sympathetic look.

Not only will there be others, but each one will make you bald from different angles.

"Meow." Stop chatting there, can you do business?

Naqi helplessly "meowed" trying to arouse the two's attention.

The cubs of the bat family are really too difficult to take care of.

The little black cat felt that he had a tendency to shed his hair.

Especially Dick.

Talk too much.

"Why do I think it can talk?" This guy found a new topic.

If Dick hadn't kept his hands on his hands while chatting, and had already started contacting Batman, Natch would definitely fix the boy's hairline.

"It can only type." Damian didn't make it very clear.

He suddenly thought of something, and while Dick was concentrating on reporting to Batman, he hugged Naqi and asked in a low voice, "Is there another you here?"

Naqi shook his head, and felt that the expression was not clear enough, so he turned on the projector and typed: [There is no such thing as me in this world, and for the same reason, I guess I cannot exist here. 】

"What do you mean?" Damian frowned.

"It means: no matter what this cat is, if it is not sent back as soon as possible, it will completely disappear in space and time because of the rejection of alien species in this world."

Batman's voice was amplified.

Damian froze, quickly touched his body twice, and found a bug that did not belong to him.

Well done, Richard Grayson.

I remember you.

Damian's expression was gloomy, and Dick was inexplicably guilty. The Batman here was not timid at all, and looked at this little guy through the screen.

"You told Dick too much about the future that your Batman didn't tell you, is that bad behavior?"

Batman questioned, probing by the way.

Damian turned his head away: "It doesn't matter, it was different in the past, he didn't even wear green scale shorts."

Dick yells in protest: "I'm 12! Who's 12 and running around in briefs???"

"You should wear it until you're 18!" Damian yelled back.

Dick: "What?!!!" Terrified.

Watching Batman:  …

Picture a muscular 18-year-old version of Dick in green scale shorts and pixie boots.

Aversion to cold.

Even Batman couldn't resist.

"Next question: Do you remember how you got here?"

"No, I was on a motorcycle patrol at the time, and then suddenly the car overturned." Damian carefully recalled: "The road surface was smooth and the car should not overturn. There was no warning before the accident, and there were no suspicious people around."

"you sure?"

"of course."

Batman fell silent and fell into contemplation. When he was thinking, the two Robins were very used to being quiet, without saying a word.

While waiting, Dick winked at Damian and motioned for the cat.

Damian shrugged and mouth-shaped: You can only see if it is willing to lick it.

Dick was very confident, and leaned over to tease Naqi on the back.

As we all know, all the cats in Metropolis are saved by Superman. Superman has always been very good at cats. As a fan of Superman, Dick has been fascinated by it, and his skills in this area have never been bad.

Natch looked helplessly at this young version of Dick who was flirting with him like a normal cat.

It wasn't angry, and it didn't feel offended. After a moment of stalemate, it still softened its body, leaned against Dick, and watched the little guy happily embrace him in his arms.

The other Batman also thought of the magic side and went to contact the Dark Justice League.

Dick held the cat in his arms, sucked it happily, raised it up and shook it, and asked absent-mindedly without thinking, "Do you want to patrol together tomorrow?"

"Are you sure I can go on patrol?" Damian was skeptical.

Batman is suspicious and obsessive-compulsive.

For such uncontrollable situations, throw it back as soon as possible, and put it in confinement if you can't throw it back temporarily.

patrol?Parallel world adventure?

Don't even think about it.

Batman is the perfect poster child for stubbornness and boredom.

Batman contacted the Dark Justice League. It sounds like the progress is going well, and it seems that the problem will be solved soon. Damian is a little distracted watching Dick masturbating the cat.

Dick noticed the strangeness of the other party and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want some supper?"

"Don't treat me like a child." Damian frowned.

"You're my brother, aren't you?" Dick laughed.

"Now it is not."

"Sooner or later it will be."

Damian: "..."

Batman interrupted their boring conversation: "Dr. Fate will send you back. Your parallel coordinates are very special and very easy to locate." Then, he glanced at Natch.

special existence.

Really easy to locate.

Damian took the cat from Dick's arms and stroked it twice: "When are we going?"

"In 5 minutes."

"Okay." Damian paused briefly and said to Dick, "Your first brother. Watch out for the 'clown'."

Dick was taken aback.

Batman: "Don't reveal about the future..."

"I know the future isn't just our future, the world, a better trajectory or whatever, I know that." Damian snapped back, "That guy just hates clowns so much."

Is that right?

Just treat it like this.

No one said anything, and Damian didn't know what the others were thinking.

It wasn't until Dr. Fate picked him up and sent him back to his own world with some special methods and powers, and Naqi confirmed that this is his parallel universe, Damian was relieved.

[You know that's not good. 】

"It could be worse, it could be better, just try."

Damian said so.

He was still a child, and he still had the blood that belonged to young people. The killing and loneliness that Thalia taught him tormented this still young soul, making him act out of line from time to time, and try to prove himself clumsily and unreasonably.

Natch curled his tail.

[You choose to say it or not, they choose to believe it or not.When something happens, whether it is a tragedy or a comedy, it is by no means the credit of one person. 】

Damian wasn't quite sure why Natch said that.

The little black cat had already turned his head and walked back, so he could only follow.

"Can't tell Batman."

【certainly. 】To tell.

Naqi turned around and filed a criminal complaint without hesitation, and sent Damian to boarding school with Batman. Later, this kid got along well with Blue Beetle, the reserve member of the Titans, and gradually got used to it.

Natch watched as the Batcave emptied again.

【Are you looking for a new Robin? 】

"Aren't you here?" Batman asked while drinking a low-coffee latte.

Natch: ...? ? ?

Stark made the Iron Meow mech, and Batman made the Robin Meow suit.

Naqi suddenly felt that these two talents were a perfect match.

The author has something to say: Robin Meow or something...

Actually it can be...

[After all, there are cans, right! ! !A starfish can be a Robin, why can't Meow]