In the middle of the night, Malone had gone to bed.

Naqi squatted in front of the full-length mirror, it didn't need too much light, just looked at himself in the mirror with a little moonlight, looked at the "collar" hanging outside its cloak, the sapphire ornament was Reflecting the quiet light.

It goes in a circle.

Found pretty good.

The blue suits its black cloak and fur very well. It is small and weightless, and the chain is very short. After wearing it, it can basically be caught by the ears and neck, and will not hinder its actions.

Natch turned around again and accepted the "collar".

It jumped up next to Batman's head, climbed onto the pillow, squeezed the twoleg aside, and then rolled itself up and went to sleep too.

The next day Natch found out that this was a remote small village, not a serious town.There is a waterfall nearby, probably a tourist attraction.

Next, they conducted an investigation here for nearly a month.

Batman is very cautious and never keeps the information for too long. Suspicious evidence is sent out as soon as possible, and everything else is destroyed after reading, which is very efficient.

Naqi is not interested in these human affairs, and lies on the balcony every day, drying sea cucumbers.

Occasionally, in the dreamland of the night.

Natch would visit the spiritual world that belonged to Charles, sit and watch the sun set together in his dream, and occasionally meet a strange guy who always had a sullen expression, as if the whole world owed him millions.

At least 5 times out of 3 chance encounters, this guy will be seen playing chess with Charles.

This person is vigilant and annoying, every time he notices Natch's gaze on Charles, he will intervene to block between them, making Natch feel "Duang" to the bottom of his mood when he sees him.

in reality.

Naqi is salty fish every day, and yawns endlessly in a super unmotivated manner.

Sometimes it will use the mobile phone to have a video conversation, watch Jason jump, accuse ZKR and don’t listen to him, and go to the outlaw to find him, so now this white firewood is almost an outlaw Man's mascot!

In this regard, Naqi is completely watching the show.

"Mr. Malone" went out alone that day, and Naqi received a video invitation from Jason. The camera was placed very low, and there was a big carpet in front of him. Jason sat on it with ZKR in his arms.

Naqi looked at the super-obedient Baichai ZKR in the video.

"Meow?" Why don't you listen to him and stay at home obediently?

ZKR raised his head as if he wanted to scream, flicked his tail, and was in a good mood.

Naqi Xianyu lay on his side, beating his tail lazily: [I can't feel its thinking through the screen. 】

Jason walked over with a blue balloon, and rubbed against ZKR's dog's face, "Guji Guji", a word appeared on it.

【It's fun to play with them. ] ZKR's face is facing the screen, and so is the font of the balloon, 【I think, in addition to following your instructions, maybe, I should also do some other things based on my own judgment. 】

Naqi was stunned, and it took him a long time to remember to type.

[It turns out that it can still be like this. 】

"Haven't you tried it?" Jason sat cross-legged, wrapped ZKR between his legs, and fed the white chai while eating the dried fish, "That's right, your claws can't catch it either." balloon."

It is estimated that it was caught one by one and broken one by one.

Naqi narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, and Jason immediately turned his eyes away, pretending to concentrate on eating.

[You are an individual who can think independently, within the scope of the rules, you can do anything. 】

Naqi replied to ZKR like this.

ZKR agrees.It arched back, rubbing against Jason's arms.

On the surface, Jason was very reluctant and very impatient, but he stretched out his hand to circle Bai Chai.

"We've all stayed in Gotham recently, and Nightwing's memory has almost recovered, except for the last night at the circus, I remember everything else," Jason sipped his beer comfortably, and through the screen, he firmly said Calling it ginger ale, "I knew for the first time that he was still struggling with what happened at that time. That guy always thought that if he worked hard enough that day, things might turn around."

【Enough hard work? 】

"We read his nightmares, he was terrified that day, he was completely frozen. A few years later, the guy did his own calculations and thought that if he hadn't been dazed at that time, but stretched out his arms hard, at least he could have grabbed Live alone."

[Is it enough? ] And, can you catch it?Those were two adults, and Dick was only eight years old at the time.

"Bruce was at the scene that day. The distance is very far, and they are only halfway through the swing." Jason shook his head, while eating the sausage by himself, while stuffing it to ZKR, "For so many years, he hasn't shown even a little bit of it." Son, as expected of Batman."

[You are all good at pretending. 】Nach exposes him, 【You too. 】

Jason narrowed his eyes and turned his head away, pretending he didn't see the sentence.With Naqi's understanding of Jason, it was too easy to expose him, so Jason chose to skip this topic quickly.

"We'll be busy for a while, the old bat hasn't come back yet?"

[I don't know his itinerary.Gotham has a lot going on? 】Nach continued to type.

It is full of calculations, it has been away from Batman for a month, but the Batbirds have not recovered the prisoner, and the speed this time seems to be surprisingly slow.

"It's okay, some of the more troublesome guys can't be found, but don't worry, we can handle it. The night wing guy is playing Batman recently, want to see it? The way he jumps up and down, he's telling the world he's Batman number two."

After Jason finished speaking, he laughed first.

"The devil boy is almost pissed off by Nightwing. He firmly believes that Grayson is deliberately discrediting Batman."

Naqi thought about the scene, and found it quite interesting, so he let out a reserved cry.

Jason understood in seconds.

They shared Batman's Night Watch footage of Nightwing's version of Fist and Leg.

Ye Yi's movements are nimble, brisk, and very lively. He likes jumping and kicking people the most. From time to time, he sticks to the body, kicks, or jumps high, which is completely different from Batman who punches a child.

Coupled with the hearty smile when he is close to him, and the very recognizable leg kill, it is difficult to recognize him as Batman.

"That old bat has this virtue, and occasionally leaves suddenly, not knowing what to do."

After watching the video, Jason hugged the dog and fell on the carpet: "This time, we can find his trace through you, and at least confirm that he is really alive in a certain corner of the world. We are already very satisfied. Really .”

This requirement is really too low.

However, Natch soon understood why Jason's request was so low.

That night, the bastard who went by the pseudonym Marlon Match, actually AKA Batman, didn't come back.

Naqi squatted on the window, flicked his tail, and quietly looked at the moon outside. The cat's face was wrapped in a cloak, and the low air pressure almost turned into a black mist and permeated it intuitively.

The little black cat opens the window.

The woods outside were under the moonlight, and the shadows were swaying. Naqi jumped off the two-story building and burrowed into the woods.

The moonlight was not enough to pass through the forest in the middle of the night, and the little black cat disappeared, as if it existed in every shadow, and it seemed to not exist.

In this, Naqi felt a hint of something else, and it stopped.

A deer came out from behind the tree. Its eyes were pure black, seemingly pure and clear, but there were empty stars hidden inside, with no spirit, no taste of life.

The long fangs protruded from its mouth, just outside the lips, looking a bit penetrating.

The two animals looked at each other for a while, then the deer turned and walked in another direction, took two steps and looked back, waiting for Naqi to follow.

Natch stared in that direction.

It knew the bat was there too, so it followed.

Ahead came the sound of a waterfall.

Every step of the deer was very slow, silent, but moving very fast. Naqi followed it with his little paws, and soon came to the bottom of a waterfall.

Milky-white waterfalls pour down from mid-air.

The fawn lost its trace.

Naqi looked around and walked towards the edge of the pool.

It saw a somewhat familiar figure.

"Meow?" Isn't this the detective who deserves a beating?

"Natchy?" And Bruce's voice.

You're still alive, Twoleg.

Naqi narrowed his eyes, and played with Holmes' curly hair with his paws. The human body's physical signs were fairly stable, and there was no need to rush to rescue him. He watched Malone approaching, with some wounds on his body, and Batman's logo was faintly exposed. He came out, dragging someone in his hand.

"This is Moriarty, king of London, England's criminal empire."

He threw Moriarty next to Sherlock, looked at the two with some headaches, then took a breath, picked up the lighter Moriarty, dragged Sherlock, and started to walk back.

"Help me see if there is anyone in front of me." Malone asked Naqi.

Naqi ran to the front with a "meow", leading Malone all the way to avoid any possible sight, and took the two guys back to the hotel room.

Moriarty was thrown on the floor, and Sherlock was on the sofa.

Malone closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, tore off his ruined coat, and sat on the edge of the bed staring at the two.

Now, he's Batman.

"Moriarty has internal trauma and won't live long, and Sherlock is fine." Batman mused in a depressing and serious atmosphere. "We need him to recover and go to prison to receive his sentence."

[But you are not sure, not sure how much evidence Sherlock has, whether Moriarty's contacts will launch a Jedi counterattack, and be acquitted after being cleared of suspicion.And the bigger problem is, you don't kill people. 】

Natch is well aware of Batman's concerns in this regard.

[Maybe things can be simpler,] The little black cat stared at Batman's continued decline in mental value, and was in a bad mood, [There are not enough medical conditions to save him here, you can call for rescue, maybe someone will come in a few hours , he is still alive, but he will not live to that time. 】

[It's better to let me choose.I refused to save him, so all problems were solved. 】

Batman glanced sideways at the little black cat.

"But that's your choice, not mine. Nucky."

Here we go again, stubborn Twolegs.

[I will not accept the transaction. 】Nach turned his head away.

"I'm ready." As he said, Batman took out a capsule-like thing, "This is something from Freeze, a kind of cryogenic technology, and Moriarty has the information we need in mind, so no matter what He must be saved."

Batman looked at Nucky in the dark: "However, I appreciate your willingness to help me."

Natch: ...

"Meow?!" Didn't you say it earlier? ? ?

I really feel like my only conscience is fed to the Dog.

Suddenly angry, Natch turned around and pointed his ass at Batman.

Batman thought it was funny, walked over and squatted down, passed the little black cat's belly with his fingers, picked up the cat, put it on the bed, rubbed it with one hand, he turned on the communication, and called the little bird cubs to come and pick him up.

"It's time to go to London next, are you going?"

"Meow!" Of course.

"But I can't go," Batman changed the subject. "Someone is plotting in Gotham. I have to go back before something happens. They didn't catch the Joker. This is a serious issue."

clown.

Natch remembered this man.

In the past, even if Naqi passed the clown on the road, he would only treat him as an ordinary mental patient. Later, as the relationship with the Bat family gradually became closer, Naqi also gradually remembered this person.

Come to think of it too, this is the guy who almost killed Jason.

"I need you to follow Sherlock, he will continue to investigate the case at hand, and you are responsible for ensuring that the truth of the matter can be completely conveyed to my ears."

These things are "trivial" in the eyes of Natch, and generally there is no charge, Batman is very clear.

Whoring for nothing is very comfortable.

Naqi felt that he was at a loss, so he narrowed his eyes, showing disapproval like a kitten.

[You should pay. 】

"Now?"

Batman froze.

Although Naqi's operation only took one second, and there would be no physical sequelae and pain problems, but in this place?at this time?

Batman glanced at the other two dying people in the room with a sullen expression.

"I'll play with you when I go back to the Batcave."

"Meow!" Stingy.

The author has something to say: *This time it is a small vampire deer~ The animal part is musk deer (also known as vampire deer).

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【A mini theater】

Dick remembered the days when he was Nightwing, and it was time for Jason to go back to being his own Red Hood.

They simply cleaned up the house together, throwing away the wine jars left over after a hearty drink, as well as the remains of various high-calorie foods, and cleaned up the room again.

"I'm surprised you can cook."

Dick thought for a while, this should be the most amazing story in this period of time.

"The food in the League of Assassins is terrible, don't you know that Damian was my baby?" Jason raised his eyebrows.

Dick, Dick took one look at Jason's chest and jumped a long way before getting whipped.

"Don't be so stingy." A few moments of fun.

Jason rolled his eyes.

They spent the afternoon shopping for gifts in Bludhaven and found the landlord after the store closed for the evening.

The landlord looked at the two of them silently, with one side of his brow raised high, facing the two resignations and thank you gifts, the landlord didn't say anything, and accepted them one by one.

Open the gift box, inside is the Bat Family doll cover.

Produced by Wayne Co.

Dick and Jason painted a small red heart on the dolls of Night Wing and Robin [-] respectively. Dick's was like a flying little red butterfly, while Jason's looked very solid.

Make people dumbfounded.

The old butler, who was finally able to go back, breathed a sigh of relief, touched the dolls, and put them away. He began to call Bruce to report, and at the same time complained falsely on the phone.

"Sir, this kind of work is not suitable for old people."

"You are the most careful, Ah Fu. Some things can only be entrusted to you."

Bruce's tone of voice sounds as cute as it was when he was 8 years old.

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