[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

Jason was the one who woke up the fastest, and the Lazarus Pool accelerated his metabolism to a certain extent.

When he woke up, he looked at the familiar ceiling and blinked slightly.

Although it was not the first day to return to Wayne Manor, it still felt a little uncomfortable. As the chaos in my head slowly dissipated, my sanity gradually returned.

Jason was lying on the hard floor. He was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and his back felt chilly.

But he wasn't cold at all, and even felt a little warm.

Bruce said, I love each of you, and every Robin is the best.

The black-haired young man deliberately discarded the second half of the sentence, leaving only the first half.

The lasso of truth cannot lie.

--He loves me.

He subconsciously called the system: "System, did you hear what Bruce said?"

No response.

Jason reacted belatedly, the system has become a living person, and now he is probably nesting in the bat cave and tapping on the screen.

It would be nice to have a system, Jason thought.

He has never been lucky a few times in his life, he keeps gaining and losing again, but this time, he is finally lucky, no matter what the system is calling attention to, he can accept it.

Death is the most eccentric judge. The moment Bruce left, he was judged to be automatically the winning party. Jason's hatred, doubts, and complaints towards Bruce... all these negative emotions disappeared completely, leaving only him something long forgotten.

Bruce would smile and say goodnight to him.

Batman will let him drive the Batmobile.

They used to be Batman and Robin, Dark Knight and Robin, Chief and Assistant, they spent every day with each other, shared countless nights, and every corner of Gotham belonged to their common property.

Death awakened memories, and these memories tormented him day and night. Jason always thought he would bear the sin of patricide until he reunited with Bruce in the afterlife.

... There may not be a reunion, and the soul who will go to hell may not necessarily see Bruce.

It is impossible for him to meet someone like Bruce again. As time goes by, springs and autumns come and go, and the complicated and tangled emotions are gradually buried in the dead corner of his heart because of the loss of one party.

Bruce Wayne rots to ashes at six feet, Jason Todd wanders the world.

This was their original ending.

Until the guest from the future rewrites the ending, he is not willing to end here, and he does not hesitate to cross the long river of time to bring that person back to the living world himself.

If the gods can't take care of Jason Todd, then he will be his own god.

Jason didn't know what was going to happen in the future, and the system kept secretive about it, but now he knew that he would never be that blind and lame guy.

The future is expected.

After getting everything he dreamed of, Jason couldn't think of what else he needed, and his current life was perfect beyond his imagination. He successfully repaired his relationship with Bruce and returned to this home.

Damian has another chance to choose. He doesn’t have to rush to become a Robin. Tim can leisurely fiddle with his favorite electronic products. Dick can take off his bat uniform and return to Bludhaven to do Hui Yeyi, and Ah Fu, that old man deserves everything.

I can also fulfill my promise to Big Blue Bird and go to Bludhaven with him.

During the break, you can go back to Wayne Manor to rest.

This was better than any dream he had ever had, but such an incredible thing turned out to be his reality.

Jason changed his posture, turned his body sideways, and put his arms bent to his ears. Not far away, Damian and Dick fell together, and the little boy's hands were rudely pasted on the man's face.

The black-haired young man bent his eyes, and the green eyes were incredibly clear, shining under the light.

After a while, he stood up, grabbed the collars of the two with each hand, and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw the old butler sitting at the table, drinking tea slowly: "You are awake, Master Jason, I made some cookies."

The old housekeeper lifted the cover of the dinner plate: "Would you like to have a taste?"

In fact, Ah Fu had already prepared supper, but he was considerate and didn't bother them.

He wants to talk to Bruce more than anyone else.

Jason sniffled, pursed his lips again, and said uncomfortably, "Wait until they wake up... I think we should be able to have breakfast together later."

He found a nearby guest room, put the little boy on the bed, and when he was about to throw Dick on it, he paused for a few seconds and walked to another room with the handsome man.

"Hey, Dickie!" Jason threw Dick onto the sofa, and half-kneeled on it himself, with his knees stuck between Dick's legs, and he bent down.

Dick closed his eyes and remained motionless, the light came down from above, the thick long eyelashes covered two small shadows on his face, his lips were rosy and soft, and the cold white skin was varnished, which made the dick even more The bluebird looks like something celebrated in literature.

He's pretty enough, maybe even too good-looking.

So lovely.

Jason admired it contentedly for a while, then stretched out his hand abruptly, pinched Dick's nose, and said with a smile in his voice, "Don't think I don't know you're awake."

Dick's eyes were still closed, but the corners of his mouth hooked subtly.

Jason didn't react when he saw Dick, and he didn't care about him. He lay aside lazily and tugged at Dick's hair.

During this period of time, Dick hadn't had time to tidy himself up, and his hair had grown a lot. The soft and black hair had almost grown to his shoulders, and it felt very good to the touch.

"Mr. Sleeping Beauty." Jason said nastyly, "Are you going to sleep for 100 years?"

Dick let out a muffled laugh through his nose.

He still didn't open his eyes, and changed back to a solemn expression: "Since it's Sleeping Beauty, should I get a kiss?"

Jason didn't speak.

He saw a cat's tail passing by the door, gray and black.

Little black face?

He has a little psychological shadow on the little black face now. Although he knows that Bruce is no longer in the hairball, it will not be able to overcome the psychological barrier in a short while.

Jason licked his deep teeth and suddenly had a bad idea.

He was perfunctory to Dick: "Of course, Mr. Sleeping Beauty can't do without this..."

At the same time, he leaned out from the sofa, stretched out his hand towards the little black face, and swayed in the air.

Cats are easily attracted by moving things, not to mention that the owner of the hand is Jason. The furry cat ball tilted its head and ran towards Jason.

There were meat pads on the little black face's feet, and he didn't make any sound along the way.

Jason rubbed the little black face in admiration, and scooped it up.

Little black face: "!"

Jason turned his face to the side, next to Dick's ear, and said softly, "You should close your eyes."

Dick: "Okay...huh?"

He knew Jason very well, and when he heard this sentence, he instinctively felt that something was wrong: "No need for little wings, I was joking before..."

Jason said lightly, "It's late."

Dick felt a cool touch on his lips, and then his face was covered with hair. He opened his eyes suddenly and crashed into a pair of round cat eyes.

Jason kept his hand on Dick, and suddenly felt that the big blue bird stiffened like a rock, and his heart missed a beat.

Dick: "!!!"

Dick backed up with a jab, and the sofa was not too big, so he fell to the ground.

The little black face meowed, and thoughtfully jumped down, trying to rub against the slave who was not quite right.

"Don't come, don't come, don't come——" The big blue bird panicked, and retreated on both hands and feet. He never thought that his beloved cat would scare him like this one day.

Fuck you, Bruce!

Jason raised his little black face with a smile, and looked down at Dick: "Are you awake?"

"woke up."

Dick forced a smile, and smiled wryly: "I'm going to fight Bruce sooner or later."

Jason glanced in the direction of Bruce's bedroom and gloated, "I think he'd rather fight you now."

Suddenly, he felt his waist being bound, and lowered his head, a blue bird was staring at him with aggrieved eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Dick paused for a few seconds, a look of surprise flashed past, and the voice of the big blue bird was a little hoarse: "Give you a hug."

He finally saw Jason like this again—this was what Jason looked like when they tried to drown themselves in alcohol on the eve of Jason's memory recovery, happy and unburdened.

That's great.

Unlike at that time, there are no more lies and gaps between them, and the memory of the past is no longer a time bomb.

"When will you come home with me?"

When Dick was awake, he asked the same question again, his blue eyes fixed on the dark-haired youth's face without blinking.

Jason was startled, not quite understanding what Dick meant: "Aren't you at home now?"

Dick stood up, lying on Jason's body like a boneless body, and turned his face again: "I mean Brudhaven, living here every day and arguing with Bruce is too bad."

Jason said helplessly, "Anytime is fine, but I still need to stay for two days now, the system... I don't know Todd's purpose."

Dick's voice was very soft and slow: "System...? I haven't heard you say it before, can you tell me about it?"

Jason hesitated.

The big blue bird was sensitive to this delay, he stood up straight, smiled and said, "I'm just curious."

Jason interrupted him bluntly: "Yes."

You are no longer alone, and there is no need to keep secrets alone.

Jason thought about it, and decided to start with the first conversation with the system, system skills, character cards, passive skills, card drawing... He told Dick everything without reservation.

Dick had been listening quietly, asking a few questions now and then.

"...That's it." Jason made a brief summary and sighed: "At the beginning, he will make some settings rigorously, and then he will become more and more perfunctory."

"So what's going on with that negative effect?"

Jason recalled the records in the classics: "Some are necessary costs, and others..."

"It was definitely on purpose."

Dick smiled softly, "I suddenly remembered one thing—you may not know it, the baguette you drew for the first time."

Jason: "Huh?"

Dick showed an unbearable expression: "You in the future emptied all my cereal and piled it up into a hill."

The voice of the big blue bird sounded innocent and wronged: "So what did I do in the future to make you take revenge on me like this?"

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry that I worked overtime again very late today, so I didn't have time to write an update...