"Catwoman." Bucky thought he could guess what happened next.
The birds saw Ms. Cat sitting on top of the low wall, holding a little black cat in her arms and stroking happily. It was a little black cat in a cloak. At first they thought it was from someone nearby. Kitten, because it doesn't resist Catwoman's touch at all, and it's not even afraid of guys like them rushing over on motorcycles.
And Batman sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, as if he hadn't recovered yet.
"He had an instinctive reflex at the time, but he wasn't concentrating. Nightwing called out a lot before he realized it." Damian frowned, "It was as if he was frightened out of his wits."
"Like being scared stupid?" Bucky was surprised. It was hard to imagine what could scare Batman stupid. Considering that he would also undergo surgery, Bucky naturally asked, "I can only get it from Iron Man. Some one-sided information."
"Let's just say that physically nothing terrible happened." Damian didn't know exactly what happened at that time, Batman always skipped such questions.
Bucky was lost in thought.
After a period of silence, Damian moved on to the next topic. He propped his chin to scratch Nach's chin and asked, "I heard that there were other 'Buckies' before, during your absence."
Probably because Damian is just a 12-year-old boy and there's no one else here.
Or maybe it was simply Damian's initiative to tell the story that made Bucky's spirit start to relax. At this time, Bucky did not resist talking about the past as usual, and started to tell.
"Yes, that's just a title. In fact, there are other 'Buckies', just like in the years when Steven was frozen, there are still other 'Captain America's. After the big molt flies away, a new Robin will appear to take the place."
Speaking of which, Bucky kinda misses that time, although it does sound a little weird to have his nickname turned into a title.He added:
"Every Captain America will have his own 'Bucky.'"
"But you belong to each other?" Damian said of the recently popular saying on the Internet.
Bucky choked and laughed about it.
"Yes, there are indeed some very interesting sayings in your era. I think there is nothing wrong with saying this. Our lives are each other's. When the two experienced wars and various conspiracies together, their friendship was not shaken or broken. It will become stronger in the constant beating and training, and become a barrier and a bond."
They have taken each other through many difficulties, and now this time is just one of countless obstacles.
That's it.
Bucky shook his head, he felt something warm approaching him, subconsciously hugged him, looked down, and saw that it was Naqi who was arched into his arms again.
"Meow." Do you really care about that person?
This time Bucky realizes he understands Nucky's cry.
"I just...suddenly realized that I seemed to be a little cornered." When thinking this way, everything began to become clear, "This should be Steven's patent."
"Meow~" No, Batman said that Captain America is a cunning person.
Cunning when he should be cunning, and honest when he should be honest, Captain America is the kind of person who can be enjoyed in many different places. It is rare to know that Batman and Superman both think highly of one person. things.
Bucky sometimes finds this unbelievable.
Bucky looked at the empty sleeve, knowing that recovery was something he had to do.
He began to understand the way Stark looked at him, why it looked so weird, and realized that it was neither anger nor forgiveness, Stark was just looking at a deserter.
He took advantage of the pain and fled far away, making people feel that there is nowhere to start revenge.
"Whatever you'll do to me, fix it, I've got things to do," Bucky muttered softly.
He lowered his head, and touched his lips with warm flames on Naqi's forehead.
"Meow."
Isn't that a good thing to say.
One late night a few days later.
Bucky was already in a deep sleep, and recently his sleep was getting better and deeper.
[There is absolutely nothing in this world that can be given endlessly without any return, because energy must be conserved in various senses, as long as it is consumed, it must be replenished, otherwise the flame will be extinguished.Whether it is the flame in the physical sense, or the waves in the spiritual world. 】
In the dark, Naqi carefully edited the text message with his tail.
[As far as I know, most superheroes are constantly giving, their blood and sincerity, but the only harvest is some superficial solidarity, not a real sense of identity.Even in some extreme cases, they just absorb each other's warmth and barely keep warm. 】
The blue light on the screen flickered, it was Naqi who pressed the send button, it thought for a while, and continued to edit a supplement.
[If you use words that are more in line with the living habits of modern humans to describe: you need to recharge. 】
There was a reply after a while.
[You think the problem with Barnes is that he's 'low power'? NF]
[He is a body that is about to be exhausted, and his soul begins to float up and down, which is why he has attracted Jeff and ZKR successively. 】
[Can you cure him? NF】
[Yes, in various senses. 】
This is undoubtedly a satisfactory answer, and the other party quickly replied: [You should go to bed, good night. NF]
Fury sends his final reply, then locks the screen of his smartphone, flipping it over in his fingers, with a communication screen open in front of him showing Batman's face on it.
"You said, it would be safer if the person who paid the price wasn't me," Fury said into the microphone.
"Yes. If Nach is allowed to charge the patient directly, it's hard to determine what it will take away." Batman said: "And the patient may not be conscious during the operation, and may agree to some inappropriate prices. "
"What did it take from your Robin and from you?" Fury demanded.
These two incidents must have been emergencies, and they belonged to the state of death without treatment at the time, and these two people were not familiar with Naqi at that time, so it was impossible to pay the price in advance.
Batman was silent for a while, then said: "That has little to do with you."
Fury, Fury got even more curious.
"You should write a story. Many people will send you blades in order to know the ending in advance."
"It's meaningless to know the ending in advance." Batman comforted dryly. Bats are always extra busy in the middle of the night. He didn't even bother to deal with it, and quickly hung up the communication.
Fury: ...
After hanging up the communication, Batman turned around and walked to the laboratory. The small table was already full of materials, and Tim was submerged in the back. At this moment, he struggled to stick his head out when he heard the sound of the door switch.
"nailed it?"
"Ready?" Batman asked.
Tim nodded, swept a pile of documents aside, and took out four things from an unknown instrument and put them on the desktop.Two of them are easy to identify, they are animal collars of different sizes, and the other two are quite different in size. Judging from the thickness and width, they should be a kind of ankle rings.
Batman picked them up one by one to check carefully, connected to the computer to check the status, and then put them back one by one.
"Are you going to try it?"
Tim sipped his coffee, nonchalant, trying to make it look like he had nothing to do with it, at least on the surface, to avoid the possibility of being scratched to death by Natch afterwards.
Anyone can see that Naqi prefers Batman. Even Naqi himself admitted that the reason why he was able to save the second Robin bird thousands of miles away was because he heard Batman's communication call. It chased the breath and came to the dying Jason.
Why is Natch so curious about Batman?
In Nach's original words: Batman does not need to be "charged". His battery has been exhausted, but he is still active and persistent.
"If you give it another chance, maybe it will cut your soul apart."
Tim drank all the coffee in the cup and let out a breath, the only time he dared to drink so much in the middle of the night without Natchy around.
"Natch is a good cat, but sometimes he really has no sense. Besides, he has lived like this for hundreds of years. It's not the same as raising a Robin bird. You can't change it."
Batman glanced sideways at Tim and asked, "Did I change you?"
Tim spread his hands: "I guess not? I used to feel that I was walking in your shadow, but recently I figured it out. In fact, I have not become better or worse. Choose to give what I can, and in the process, I get what I deserve."
"You were also influenced by Naqi."
Tim smiled, not denying it.
"Do you know? Jason is right. You are too vigilant, and your nerves cannot be tensed all the time. If it continues like this, something will happen sooner or later. Either it will break completely with a 'touch', or it will become a loose waste product." Tom boldly followed his new thinking, "Maybe you should take a vacation. Just like that Mr. Barnes."
Batman looked at him, the way he looked at Goofy.
On vacation?
Does the term have anything to do with Batman for a penny?
Mr. Barnes, who was on vacation, woke up with a yawn. He checked the time and found that he slept until 9 o'clock in the morning.
These two days are getting later and later.
He got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, while muttering to himself, "I heard that you would wake Iron Man up by scratching your kitty paws at 7 o'clock in the morning."
Natch's response came from the living room.
"Meow."
Your situation is different.
In order to give Damian a little space of his own, they used a waterproof curtain between the bedroom and the living room to separate the kitchen from the bed side, and separated the direction of the sofa from the door in the same way. .
After washing his face, Bucky pulled back the curtains to allow better air circulation and opened the windows.
He looked at the grassland in the morning, feeling a little confused.
His fingers pressed unconsciously on his lower abdomen, and Bucky became even more confused.
In the past two days, Naqi was cooking and Damian was feeding the sheep. Basically, what he had to do was eat and sleep well, and even his abdomen began to soften.
Is human fat so easy to grow?
Bucky is confused.
"Meow!" Hurry up and come out to eat.
Outside, Naqi was still urging.
The birds saw Ms. Cat sitting on top of the low wall, holding a little black cat in her arms and stroking happily. It was a little black cat in a cloak. At first they thought it was from someone nearby. Kitten, because it doesn't resist Catwoman's touch at all, and it's not even afraid of guys like them rushing over on motorcycles.
And Batman sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, as if he hadn't recovered yet.
"He had an instinctive reflex at the time, but he wasn't concentrating. Nightwing called out a lot before he realized it." Damian frowned, "It was as if he was frightened out of his wits."
"Like being scared stupid?" Bucky was surprised. It was hard to imagine what could scare Batman stupid. Considering that he would also undergo surgery, Bucky naturally asked, "I can only get it from Iron Man. Some one-sided information."
"Let's just say that physically nothing terrible happened." Damian didn't know exactly what happened at that time, Batman always skipped such questions.
Bucky was lost in thought.
After a period of silence, Damian moved on to the next topic. He propped his chin to scratch Nach's chin and asked, "I heard that there were other 'Buckies' before, during your absence."
Probably because Damian is just a 12-year-old boy and there's no one else here.
Or maybe it was simply Damian's initiative to tell the story that made Bucky's spirit start to relax. At this time, Bucky did not resist talking about the past as usual, and started to tell.
"Yes, that's just a title. In fact, there are other 'Buckies', just like in the years when Steven was frozen, there are still other 'Captain America's. After the big molt flies away, a new Robin will appear to take the place."
Speaking of which, Bucky kinda misses that time, although it does sound a little weird to have his nickname turned into a title.He added:
"Every Captain America will have his own 'Bucky.'"
"But you belong to each other?" Damian said of the recently popular saying on the Internet.
Bucky choked and laughed about it.
"Yes, there are indeed some very interesting sayings in your era. I think there is nothing wrong with saying this. Our lives are each other's. When the two experienced wars and various conspiracies together, their friendship was not shaken or broken. It will become stronger in the constant beating and training, and become a barrier and a bond."
They have taken each other through many difficulties, and now this time is just one of countless obstacles.
That's it.
Bucky shook his head, he felt something warm approaching him, subconsciously hugged him, looked down, and saw that it was Naqi who was arched into his arms again.
"Meow." Do you really care about that person?
This time Bucky realizes he understands Nucky's cry.
"I just...suddenly realized that I seemed to be a little cornered." When thinking this way, everything began to become clear, "This should be Steven's patent."
"Meow~" No, Batman said that Captain America is a cunning person.
Cunning when he should be cunning, and honest when he should be honest, Captain America is the kind of person who can be enjoyed in many different places. It is rare to know that Batman and Superman both think highly of one person. things.
Bucky sometimes finds this unbelievable.
Bucky looked at the empty sleeve, knowing that recovery was something he had to do.
He began to understand the way Stark looked at him, why it looked so weird, and realized that it was neither anger nor forgiveness, Stark was just looking at a deserter.
He took advantage of the pain and fled far away, making people feel that there is nowhere to start revenge.
"Whatever you'll do to me, fix it, I've got things to do," Bucky muttered softly.
He lowered his head, and touched his lips with warm flames on Naqi's forehead.
"Meow."
Isn't that a good thing to say.
One late night a few days later.
Bucky was already in a deep sleep, and recently his sleep was getting better and deeper.
[There is absolutely nothing in this world that can be given endlessly without any return, because energy must be conserved in various senses, as long as it is consumed, it must be replenished, otherwise the flame will be extinguished.Whether it is the flame in the physical sense, or the waves in the spiritual world. 】
In the dark, Naqi carefully edited the text message with his tail.
[As far as I know, most superheroes are constantly giving, their blood and sincerity, but the only harvest is some superficial solidarity, not a real sense of identity.Even in some extreme cases, they just absorb each other's warmth and barely keep warm. 】
The blue light on the screen flickered, it was Naqi who pressed the send button, it thought for a while, and continued to edit a supplement.
[If you use words that are more in line with the living habits of modern humans to describe: you need to recharge. 】
There was a reply after a while.
[You think the problem with Barnes is that he's 'low power'? NF]
[He is a body that is about to be exhausted, and his soul begins to float up and down, which is why he has attracted Jeff and ZKR successively. 】
[Can you cure him? NF】
[Yes, in various senses. 】
This is undoubtedly a satisfactory answer, and the other party quickly replied: [You should go to bed, good night. NF]
Fury sends his final reply, then locks the screen of his smartphone, flipping it over in his fingers, with a communication screen open in front of him showing Batman's face on it.
"You said, it would be safer if the person who paid the price wasn't me," Fury said into the microphone.
"Yes. If Nach is allowed to charge the patient directly, it's hard to determine what it will take away." Batman said: "And the patient may not be conscious during the operation, and may agree to some inappropriate prices. "
"What did it take from your Robin and from you?" Fury demanded.
These two incidents must have been emergencies, and they belonged to the state of death without treatment at the time, and these two people were not familiar with Naqi at that time, so it was impossible to pay the price in advance.
Batman was silent for a while, then said: "That has little to do with you."
Fury, Fury got even more curious.
"You should write a story. Many people will send you blades in order to know the ending in advance."
"It's meaningless to know the ending in advance." Batman comforted dryly. Bats are always extra busy in the middle of the night. He didn't even bother to deal with it, and quickly hung up the communication.
Fury: ...
After hanging up the communication, Batman turned around and walked to the laboratory. The small table was already full of materials, and Tim was submerged in the back. At this moment, he struggled to stick his head out when he heard the sound of the door switch.
"nailed it?"
"Ready?" Batman asked.
Tim nodded, swept a pile of documents aside, and took out four things from an unknown instrument and put them on the desktop.Two of them are easy to identify, they are animal collars of different sizes, and the other two are quite different in size. Judging from the thickness and width, they should be a kind of ankle rings.
Batman picked them up one by one to check carefully, connected to the computer to check the status, and then put them back one by one.
"Are you going to try it?"
Tim sipped his coffee, nonchalant, trying to make it look like he had nothing to do with it, at least on the surface, to avoid the possibility of being scratched to death by Natch afterwards.
Anyone can see that Naqi prefers Batman. Even Naqi himself admitted that the reason why he was able to save the second Robin bird thousands of miles away was because he heard Batman's communication call. It chased the breath and came to the dying Jason.
Why is Natch so curious about Batman?
In Nach's original words: Batman does not need to be "charged". His battery has been exhausted, but he is still active and persistent.
"If you give it another chance, maybe it will cut your soul apart."
Tim drank all the coffee in the cup and let out a breath, the only time he dared to drink so much in the middle of the night without Natchy around.
"Natch is a good cat, but sometimes he really has no sense. Besides, he has lived like this for hundreds of years. It's not the same as raising a Robin bird. You can't change it."
Batman glanced sideways at Tim and asked, "Did I change you?"
Tim spread his hands: "I guess not? I used to feel that I was walking in your shadow, but recently I figured it out. In fact, I have not become better or worse. Choose to give what I can, and in the process, I get what I deserve."
"You were also influenced by Naqi."
Tim smiled, not denying it.
"Do you know? Jason is right. You are too vigilant, and your nerves cannot be tensed all the time. If it continues like this, something will happen sooner or later. Either it will break completely with a 'touch', or it will become a loose waste product." Tom boldly followed his new thinking, "Maybe you should take a vacation. Just like that Mr. Barnes."
Batman looked at him, the way he looked at Goofy.
On vacation?
Does the term have anything to do with Batman for a penny?
Mr. Barnes, who was on vacation, woke up with a yawn. He checked the time and found that he slept until 9 o'clock in the morning.
These two days are getting later and later.
He got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, while muttering to himself, "I heard that you would wake Iron Man up by scratching your kitty paws at 7 o'clock in the morning."
Natch's response came from the living room.
"Meow."
Your situation is different.
In order to give Damian a little space of his own, they used a waterproof curtain between the bedroom and the living room to separate the kitchen from the bed side, and separated the direction of the sofa from the door in the same way. .
After washing his face, Bucky pulled back the curtains to allow better air circulation and opened the windows.
He looked at the grassland in the morning, feeling a little confused.
His fingers pressed unconsciously on his lower abdomen, and Bucky became even more confused.
In the past two days, Naqi was cooking and Damian was feeding the sheep. Basically, what he had to do was eat and sleep well, and even his abdomen began to soften.
Is human fat so easy to grow?
Bucky is confused.
"Meow!" Hurry up and come out to eat.
Outside, Naqi was still urging.
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