[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day
Chapter 144 A Beautiful Day
Jason looked at Todd immediately, and when he saw him, his breathing stopped for a moment.
The black-haired young man couldn't describe that emotion. He had seen death many times and died once himself, but Todd's performance was completely different.
He seemed to... let go of the burden that he had carried all his life, and he looked extremely relaxed.
The old man is no longer lingering with depression, pure joy and joy without haze appear on his face, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, his face is pale, but his cheekbones are stained with abnormal flushing, and the eyes in his green eyes are pale. With a glimmer of light, he quietly looked at the black shadow.
Jason never took his eyes off Todd, so he understood the shape of Todd's lips.
He said, "Bruce."
Jason walked over, knelt down slowly, and held the pale hand of the elder.
The hand was colder than ever before, the fingertips drooped weakly, the pulse was weak, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible. The black-haired young man stared at him desperately: "Please."
Todd is dying.
Jason knew better than anyone else that the fire of life of the elder had been shaken by the wind, trembling helplessly, and the Grim Reaper was standing beside him, ready to drop his scythe at any moment.
He wanted to save him, but there was nothing he could do.
"Yes, Drake."
He trembled. "Where's Drake?"
Todd frowned slightly, dissatisfied: "Stop barking...let me be quiet for a while, have you seen Bruce?"
Jason could only see a blurry shadow: "What Bruce—you've hallucinated, stop talking—"
Todd ignored him.
He stared at the black shadow fascinatedly, like a traveler who has been wandering in the desert for a long time and is about to die of thirst, and suddenly encounters a clear spring. His artificial eyes are still rigid, but the green eyeballs on the other side have already disappeared. Unknowingly covered with fog.
He did see Bruce.
The essence of the character card is to borrow the power of the dead. This is a method he has tried countless times-this will not hurt anyone, but it will take a lot of risk.
When he was making the last card, he looked at Jason, his past self lowered his head and talked in the communicator. Although the war was coming, he didn't panic at all.
Suddenly, he felt a little bit of unwillingness.
My whole life has been terrible, and now even my soul no longer belongs to me, so how bad could it be?
Let me see Bruce one more time, he thought.
At the last moment, he quietly adjusted the channel of the spell, changing the magic center into a summoning circle. The difference between the two is very big, and he doesn't know if it will be successful, but he just wants to try it.
--He succeeded.
Todd clearly saw a familiar figure in the black mist. The tall and handsome man was wearing an outdated bat suit and his lips were tightly pursed. He was no longer the scarred and tired look before his death, and his white temples had changed again. In black, the deep wrinkles between the brows have completely disappeared.
He is so alive and beautiful.
That was the Bruce he saw in the alley when he was 11 years old.
Jason supported Todd's body: "I have to take you away, the fog is coming soon."
Todd struggled a bit: "Don't touch me."
The enemies on the battlefield were about to be wiped out, and no one knew what the next target of the fog would be. Jason patted Todd's face nervously: "How do you remove that light curtain? I have to let the others out."
Todd didn't seem to hear his voice at all, staring at the black mist in a trance.
After a while, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers, wanting to touch.
The black mist has filled the air, covering this area into a blind spot.
Todd saw Bruce walking towards him. Every step he took, the cloak would sway in a beautiful trajectory. When he got closer, he lowered his head with no expression on his face.
In those cold blue eyes, Todd could see his small, embarrassed figure.
He suddenly felt his throat itchy, and couldn't help coughing twice. After he calmed down a bit, he laughed softly: "Don't, don't always look at me like this."
He was really fed up with Bruce's expression, being watched like this, he always felt that he had done something wrong.
Jason: "What are you talking about? Who are you talking to?"
Bruce said depressingly, "Why are you—"
Todd turned his head to the side, trying to hide his fake eyes, but he found that he couldn't escape the other party's sight, so he could only cover half of his face with his hands, and said embarrassingly, "Okay, I know I'm a mess."
Then he was like a child who had successfully proved himself, he smiled triumphantly, and said in a showy tone, "This time, I didn't mess things up."
He touched the position of his heart, and there was a group photo in the inner pocket of his tactical jacket.
This is enough.
The soul of the dead bent down and silently stretched out its hand.
Todd smiled slightly: "Are you here to pick me up? Thank you...but my destination may be different from yours."
If there really is a world after death, Bruce will be able to live a good life, everyone he knows will be by his side, and he doesn't have to worry about the life and death of Gotham.
Jason's eyes were red, and he said anxiously, "System, don't do this... Please, just hold on for a while, I will save you."
He randomly took out all the healing spells he had learned, and the golden light overflowed from his fingers, but the life of the older man was draining faster, and his efforts were just a drop in the bucket, and they couldn't stop the hole at all.
Todd stopped it gently, with a relaxed and free voice: "This... This is the ending I want."
He looked at Bruce, took a weak breath, and shook his head again: "No, it's better than I thought."
"...Jason."
Todd heard Bruce calling his name, and he responded.
In the next second, he found that his field of vision gradually became clear and complete, his eyes that had been blind for a long time could see again, and his body became light. He lowered his head and glanced at the tips of two green boots.
He held out his hand again.
His hands were gloved, the same green color as his boots, and slightly baggy.
His height has also shrunk a lot. He could have looked at Bruce at the same level, but now he has to look up with difficulty to see the other person's face.
"Please, wake up—"
He seemed to hear someone yelling in the distance, it sounded like crying.
"Don't cry."
Todd closed his eyes and whispered, "This is definitely the best day of my life."
……
Jason half-kneeled on the ground and kept doing first aid, but no matter how hard he pressed, Todd's chest would not rise or fall.
"he already……"
The Dark Knight came over from the other side of the battlefield and pressed Jason's hand: "It's useless."
Jason hoarsely said, "Where's Drake?"
Bruce's voice was suppressed: "He blocked an attack for me, and it was a fatal wound... He hit it by himself."
Jason looked at Bruce incomprehensibly: "They..."
Before he finished speaking, the golden-green barrier surrounding Gotham suddenly shattered. The light did not disappear immediately, but turned into tiny light spots, which were blown by the wind and floated everywhere.
Todd's body began to disappear.
It was as if something unknown was erasing his existence little by little like an eraser. The black-haired young man looked panic-stricken and rushed to keep him, but nothing happened.
"No, it won't be like this... what is this?"
He blinked, feeling something stuck in his eyes, which hurt him.
Bruce hugged his child gently, patted his back, and inadvertently saw a hard corner of paper in the crack of the masonry.
"...Jason?"
Jason rolled his eyes slowly, and when he saw something like that, he froze, his heart ached badly.
He broke free from Bruce's arms and stumbled over, pushing away stones and gravel with his hands.
In the ruins lay a gray card.
He picked it up and wiped the dust off it with his sleeve. The moment Jason touched the blank card, patterns began to appear.
...is a kid in a Robin suit.
The little robin's hair was messed up, his elf boots were half stuck, and he was jiggling his fists restlessly.
[Character card: Jason Todd. 】
[Card surface: Jason's beautiful day. 】
[Skill: Make him happy. 】
The black-haired young man looked at the card blankly, feeling empty in his heart, feeling that something extremely important had been dug away.
[Make him happy. 】
"……idiot."
After a while, he managed to force a smile.
Jason said viciously: "Who wants you to make me happy... It's a useless system, and it's still so useless in the end."
As he spoke, he squeezed the character card tightly, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and his arms were shaking.
He finally realized that the system that was with him all the time, drawing a card when he had nothing to do, and using a skill to amuse him when he had time, had really left.
**
After the battle, Jason refused the help of others and walked into the Batcave alone.
The Batcave hasn't suffered much damage, except for the tunnel at the entrance which collapsed a bit, everything else is intact.
Todd stayed here in his last days, day and night for a long time.
The green plants in the Bat Cave grew well under the white light. Titus's food bowl was still half full, and there were traces of someone leaning on the sofa pillow. Jason sat on it slowly.
A book turned upside down happened to touch his hand.
"Pride and Prejudice"
He flipped through the pages of the book, and a bookmark fell from it, and the blank space on the back was filled with messy handwriting.
"I guess you must be very upset, so I left a one-time character card, hoping to make your life easier."
"It was a crazy plan, but in the end, I didn't feel bad, I've been watching you since Ethiopia... It may be strange for me to say this, but I still hope you can let yourself go. "
"My death was planned a long time ago, and it's not your fault."
At the bottom of the bookmark, a bright red hood was painted with a marker pen, and a sloppy expression was drawn on the hood.
Jason rubbed the hood with his fingertips.
It was as if a switch had been flipped, the bookmark glowed white, the letters Todd had written lined up and leaped into the air, the lines began to rearrange, the black oil paint gradually took on color.
It's a poor stick figure.
Batman was painted chubby, and under his cloak, there were four colorful robins hiding. The old butler stood aside and cast his gaze in disapproval.
After a while, the slightly bigger red bird poked its head out restlessly.
【goodbye. 】
The author has something to say:
Finish.
The black-haired young man couldn't describe that emotion. He had seen death many times and died once himself, but Todd's performance was completely different.
He seemed to... let go of the burden that he had carried all his life, and he looked extremely relaxed.
The old man is no longer lingering with depression, pure joy and joy without haze appear on his face, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, his face is pale, but his cheekbones are stained with abnormal flushing, and the eyes in his green eyes are pale. With a glimmer of light, he quietly looked at the black shadow.
Jason never took his eyes off Todd, so he understood the shape of Todd's lips.
He said, "Bruce."
Jason walked over, knelt down slowly, and held the pale hand of the elder.
The hand was colder than ever before, the fingertips drooped weakly, the pulse was weak, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible. The black-haired young man stared at him desperately: "Please."
Todd is dying.
Jason knew better than anyone else that the fire of life of the elder had been shaken by the wind, trembling helplessly, and the Grim Reaper was standing beside him, ready to drop his scythe at any moment.
He wanted to save him, but there was nothing he could do.
"Yes, Drake."
He trembled. "Where's Drake?"
Todd frowned slightly, dissatisfied: "Stop barking...let me be quiet for a while, have you seen Bruce?"
Jason could only see a blurry shadow: "What Bruce—you've hallucinated, stop talking—"
Todd ignored him.
He stared at the black shadow fascinatedly, like a traveler who has been wandering in the desert for a long time and is about to die of thirst, and suddenly encounters a clear spring. His artificial eyes are still rigid, but the green eyeballs on the other side have already disappeared. Unknowingly covered with fog.
He did see Bruce.
The essence of the character card is to borrow the power of the dead. This is a method he has tried countless times-this will not hurt anyone, but it will take a lot of risk.
When he was making the last card, he looked at Jason, his past self lowered his head and talked in the communicator. Although the war was coming, he didn't panic at all.
Suddenly, he felt a little bit of unwillingness.
My whole life has been terrible, and now even my soul no longer belongs to me, so how bad could it be?
Let me see Bruce one more time, he thought.
At the last moment, he quietly adjusted the channel of the spell, changing the magic center into a summoning circle. The difference between the two is very big, and he doesn't know if it will be successful, but he just wants to try it.
--He succeeded.
Todd clearly saw a familiar figure in the black mist. The tall and handsome man was wearing an outdated bat suit and his lips were tightly pursed. He was no longer the scarred and tired look before his death, and his white temples had changed again. In black, the deep wrinkles between the brows have completely disappeared.
He is so alive and beautiful.
That was the Bruce he saw in the alley when he was 11 years old.
Jason supported Todd's body: "I have to take you away, the fog is coming soon."
Todd struggled a bit: "Don't touch me."
The enemies on the battlefield were about to be wiped out, and no one knew what the next target of the fog would be. Jason patted Todd's face nervously: "How do you remove that light curtain? I have to let the others out."
Todd didn't seem to hear his voice at all, staring at the black mist in a trance.
After a while, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers, wanting to touch.
The black mist has filled the air, covering this area into a blind spot.
Todd saw Bruce walking towards him. Every step he took, the cloak would sway in a beautiful trajectory. When he got closer, he lowered his head with no expression on his face.
In those cold blue eyes, Todd could see his small, embarrassed figure.
He suddenly felt his throat itchy, and couldn't help coughing twice. After he calmed down a bit, he laughed softly: "Don't, don't always look at me like this."
He was really fed up with Bruce's expression, being watched like this, he always felt that he had done something wrong.
Jason: "What are you talking about? Who are you talking to?"
Bruce said depressingly, "Why are you—"
Todd turned his head to the side, trying to hide his fake eyes, but he found that he couldn't escape the other party's sight, so he could only cover half of his face with his hands, and said embarrassingly, "Okay, I know I'm a mess."
Then he was like a child who had successfully proved himself, he smiled triumphantly, and said in a showy tone, "This time, I didn't mess things up."
He touched the position of his heart, and there was a group photo in the inner pocket of his tactical jacket.
This is enough.
The soul of the dead bent down and silently stretched out its hand.
Todd smiled slightly: "Are you here to pick me up? Thank you...but my destination may be different from yours."
If there really is a world after death, Bruce will be able to live a good life, everyone he knows will be by his side, and he doesn't have to worry about the life and death of Gotham.
Jason's eyes were red, and he said anxiously, "System, don't do this... Please, just hold on for a while, I will save you."
He randomly took out all the healing spells he had learned, and the golden light overflowed from his fingers, but the life of the older man was draining faster, and his efforts were just a drop in the bucket, and they couldn't stop the hole at all.
Todd stopped it gently, with a relaxed and free voice: "This... This is the ending I want."
He looked at Bruce, took a weak breath, and shook his head again: "No, it's better than I thought."
"...Jason."
Todd heard Bruce calling his name, and he responded.
In the next second, he found that his field of vision gradually became clear and complete, his eyes that had been blind for a long time could see again, and his body became light. He lowered his head and glanced at the tips of two green boots.
He held out his hand again.
His hands were gloved, the same green color as his boots, and slightly baggy.
His height has also shrunk a lot. He could have looked at Bruce at the same level, but now he has to look up with difficulty to see the other person's face.
"Please, wake up—"
He seemed to hear someone yelling in the distance, it sounded like crying.
"Don't cry."
Todd closed his eyes and whispered, "This is definitely the best day of my life."
……
Jason half-kneeled on the ground and kept doing first aid, but no matter how hard he pressed, Todd's chest would not rise or fall.
"he already……"
The Dark Knight came over from the other side of the battlefield and pressed Jason's hand: "It's useless."
Jason hoarsely said, "Where's Drake?"
Bruce's voice was suppressed: "He blocked an attack for me, and it was a fatal wound... He hit it by himself."
Jason looked at Bruce incomprehensibly: "They..."
Before he finished speaking, the golden-green barrier surrounding Gotham suddenly shattered. The light did not disappear immediately, but turned into tiny light spots, which were blown by the wind and floated everywhere.
Todd's body began to disappear.
It was as if something unknown was erasing his existence little by little like an eraser. The black-haired young man looked panic-stricken and rushed to keep him, but nothing happened.
"No, it won't be like this... what is this?"
He blinked, feeling something stuck in his eyes, which hurt him.
Bruce hugged his child gently, patted his back, and inadvertently saw a hard corner of paper in the crack of the masonry.
"...Jason?"
Jason rolled his eyes slowly, and when he saw something like that, he froze, his heart ached badly.
He broke free from Bruce's arms and stumbled over, pushing away stones and gravel with his hands.
In the ruins lay a gray card.
He picked it up and wiped the dust off it with his sleeve. The moment Jason touched the blank card, patterns began to appear.
...is a kid in a Robin suit.
The little robin's hair was messed up, his elf boots were half stuck, and he was jiggling his fists restlessly.
[Character card: Jason Todd. 】
[Card surface: Jason's beautiful day. 】
[Skill: Make him happy. 】
The black-haired young man looked at the card blankly, feeling empty in his heart, feeling that something extremely important had been dug away.
[Make him happy. 】
"……idiot."
After a while, he managed to force a smile.
Jason said viciously: "Who wants you to make me happy... It's a useless system, and it's still so useless in the end."
As he spoke, he squeezed the character card tightly, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and his arms were shaking.
He finally realized that the system that was with him all the time, drawing a card when he had nothing to do, and using a skill to amuse him when he had time, had really left.
**
After the battle, Jason refused the help of others and walked into the Batcave alone.
The Batcave hasn't suffered much damage, except for the tunnel at the entrance which collapsed a bit, everything else is intact.
Todd stayed here in his last days, day and night for a long time.
The green plants in the Bat Cave grew well under the white light. Titus's food bowl was still half full, and there were traces of someone leaning on the sofa pillow. Jason sat on it slowly.
A book turned upside down happened to touch his hand.
"Pride and Prejudice"
He flipped through the pages of the book, and a bookmark fell from it, and the blank space on the back was filled with messy handwriting.
"I guess you must be very upset, so I left a one-time character card, hoping to make your life easier."
"It was a crazy plan, but in the end, I didn't feel bad, I've been watching you since Ethiopia... It may be strange for me to say this, but I still hope you can let yourself go. "
"My death was planned a long time ago, and it's not your fault."
At the bottom of the bookmark, a bright red hood was painted with a marker pen, and a sloppy expression was drawn on the hood.
Jason rubbed the hood with his fingertips.
It was as if a switch had been flipped, the bookmark glowed white, the letters Todd had written lined up and leaped into the air, the lines began to rearrange, the black oil paint gradually took on color.
It's a poor stick figure.
Batman was painted chubby, and under his cloak, there were four colorful robins hiding. The old butler stood aside and cast his gaze in disapproval.
After a while, the slightly bigger red bird poked its head out restlessly.
【goodbye. 】
The author has something to say:
Finish.
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