"..."

Robin what the hell are you doing?

"Uh..." Dick approached them tentatively, a little unsure which side he should help, their posture was so bad, he tried to excuse Tim, but couldn't convince himself at all.

Although Dick himself is a person who is always molested by the villain in the battle, the fighting posture was once evaluated by the Titans as terrible.

—but he doesn't usually fight like that.

"Mr. Drake." Dick coughed awkwardly. "Do you need help?"

In order to prevent Tim from touching his hair, Jason broke himself into a twisted position. His flexibility far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he was able to successfully struggle for so long under Tim's sneak attack, but even so, This position also hurts him, grinning his teeth.

After hearing Dick's question, he felt a wave of anger ignited from the bottom of his heart——

The system was even angrier, because it was its superfluous concern that put Jason and himself in this situation.

System: [Who the hell is the one who needs help. 】

System: [Di... Ye Yi, are you fucking blind——]

It’s good to have a system, Jason thought this way for the first time, he was about to be suffocated, but the name Yeyi sensitively touched the most vulnerable place in his heart, driven by an inexplicable emotion, Jason played out The potential of the muscles, the strength suddenly increased, twisted the waist, and then kicked Tim away forcefully.

The suffocation made him gasp twice uncontrollably.

And Dick finally saw the person under Tim's pressure clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, never expecting to see Jason in this place.

Jason bent over slightly, pretending to attack, but his mind was as confused as if someone was fighting inside.

He remembered this man whom the system called Nightwing.

He recognized the face under the Domino mask, if he remembered correctly... Those eyes should have been as wide as the sky, and Nightwing in front of him did give him that impression.

No.

no.

Those eyes were abysses of pain, beautiful blue eyes filled with rage and confusion.

But the man in front of him can't see the fragmented appearance in his memory at all. He looks intact and indestructible-he stands there smiling, perfect as a gift from heaven.

What changed him?

Why can he change?

A series of illusory flashbacks kept reverberating in his mind. To his young self, that beautiful man had an irresistible authority, and that kind of indescribably complicated mood reverberated in his heart again.

Respect, longing, unwillingness, jealousy, hatred...

He tried to keep his eyes on the blue figure, so that the past wouldn't break out of the ground like a goddamn zombie, digging up things he didn't want to face.

But Jason couldn't control it at all. Those broken memories surged up from the depths of his brain like a tide.

It was an extremely high-tech looking car, and my past self stayed with that beautiful man.

"There is such a thing!" The boy himself touched it enthusiastically.

Ye Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and approached the pupil recognition lock of the car door, "There are many similar ones."

The dazzling red color and the mechanical rejection sounded at the same time. "Authentication failed."

A smile froze on the dark-haired youth's face, and Jason made a vicious evaluation—he looked like an abandoned dog who was trying to keep the last bit of decency.

Jason saw himself moving his feet.

No, no no no, don't be annoying - damn it!

The young self showed that ostentatious expression again, and leaned forward, "I'll do it."

That damn pupil recognition lock turned green.

"I guess he changed the locks," said the on-screen self in an understatement.

However, the irrepressible and favored happiness overflowed from the voice, and he even made a habitual shrug of his shoulders out of joy. The more Jason listened to it, the more absurd and unbelievable—why do you think you are being The one you prefer?

Why do you think a street rat born in Crime Lane deserves to be favored?

Grass.

I really don't want to know that shit.

[I don't want to either. 】The voice of the system is cold.

Jason thought his performance was flawless, but whether it was Dick or Tim, what Jason tried to hide was under their observation, and concealment became a joke.

Dick knew what he was going to do, he had to judge whether this person was his dead brother, but the image of this young man with a bunch of white hair dyed on his forehead was too different from the second-generation Robin.

Even before Jason was alive, the two of them didn't have much time to get along friendly. Compared with the bloody brotherhood, the second-generation Robin decided by Bruce arbitrarily seemed more like a responsibility to him, a kind of annoying but had to In the stage of his complete quarrel with Bruce, Jason delicately maintained his relationship with Bruce, and when he reconciled with Bruce, the conflict between him and Jason became increasingly irreconcilable.

The young man in front of him couldn't see any traces of what once belonged to Robin. His full chest muscles could hardly be covered by the jacket, and his narrow waist was restrained by the tactical leather armor with a gun belt. Dick made a preliminary estimate. The whole person is a circle taller than himself.

In addition, the black-haired young man has gun calluses on his hands, which can only be ground out after years of using guns.

And Robin never used a gun.

Dick secretly clenched the short stick in his hand, trying to get close to Jason. He wasn't sure what the second-generation Robin would become - if some things had to be resolved by hand, then he hoped that there would be more time before the fight. Say a few words.

But it didn't surprise him at all, Jason pointed the gun at him and pulled the trigger——

Dick sighed.

They still couldn't talk to each other. It was not difficult for Dick to dodge a few bullets. He twisted his body lightly, fired his claws and slid towards Jason. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Jason. .

When Jason saw Dick's graceful backflip, his face immediately sank. The bullet aimed at Dick's deadly part with great precision, but Dick didn't intend to dodge the slightest bit. The metal and Hurd fiber uniform collided and splashed a little spark .

The system was very annoyed: [Tsk - it really is still so annoying. 】

The short stick pierced through the wind and hit Jason on the head. He easily dodged his head and slammed his knee into Dick's abdomen——

Grass.

It hurts.

He swore that he would go out in uniform from now on, no, armor, a full-on red hood, he thought as he dodged Dick's attack in embarrassment.

Ye Yi's skills were incredible, and his moves were fierce. Although he didn't attack the fatal point, Jason, who was not in uniform, didn't dare to hit him. With that strength, breaking a few bones would be the best end.

The system watched the one-sided battle in silence. After seeing Jason almost concussed, it sighed depressingly.

System: [Draw a card? 】

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