After taking a shower, Jason slumped on the sofa with blank eyes. Red Hood was already very tired. Red Hood wanted to sleep very much, but Red Hood couldn't sleep.

It's all about.

He waited until dawn with his eyes open, it sucks to have an extra stranger in the house, and although the house he bought was big enough, his brain kept reminding him that there was more than one person here.

The last time I slept so soundly in the same bed as Dick was really suspicious, and it felt like I'd seen him somewhere.

In the silence, the system suddenly spoke.

System: [I think I have to remind you of one thing. 】

Jason: [? 】

System: 【Look at your bank card balance, we're out of money. 】

...? !

How can it be so fast?

Not long ago, he just got 2000 million wool from that rich man in the bedroom, how could he become a pauper again in the blink of an eye?

System: [houses, cars, weapons and ammunition, entertainment activities, inquiring about news... The last bit of money was used for this incident. 】

The voice of the system sounds Gujing Wubo: 【Need I remind you?What did you say before you came to Bludhaven?Stand up?At least not as a salted fish? 】

Outrageous.

Jason's first reaction was to look at the bedroom, and he plucked the wool once, which was not bad for the second time, but now he and this rich man barely know each other, and it always makes him feel uneasy to attack an acquaintance.

How about making the next move on those gangsters before leaving Bludhaven?

But his luck is not very good, he has seen a lot of superheroes, who knows if he will be caught by a superhero if he wants to do something bad?The last time I had a fight with Ye Yi, it took two full months to recover.

Tim yawned and shuffled out, his hair tousled from sleep, and the first thing he saw Jason was frowning, looking very distressed.

Tim: "What's the matter?"

Jason couldn't bear it anymore: "Hurry up and take a shower!"

After Tim took a shower, Jason had already made a simple breakfast, of course not something perfunctory like cereal, he made an English breakfast very seriously.

Well-cooked fried eggs are stacked with sizzling bacon, and sauced mushrooms are served next to roasted tomatoes, served with a few slices of lightly charred bread.

Tim flicked his hair, and the water droplets fell to the ground drop by drop along the ends of the hair. Jason couldn't see it, and threw a towel at the little red bird.

After throwing it away, I found that something was wrong. What is going on with this inexplicable homely atmosphere?

Jason: ...forget it.

Tim has been observing Jason, and after seeing Jason's slightly tired expression, he paused slightly: "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Yeah." Jason nodded casually, "Eat quickly, I have something to do after eating."

Looks like my presence is affecting him, Tim thought.

He cast his eyes on the dining table, looking at the sun eggs on the plate with a little awe, the appearance is quite good, but can anyone in the Bat family really make something that can be eaten?He still remembers the scene when Bruce was cooking...it was horrific.

He tentatively cut off a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth.

His hand stopped.

——A very unexpected, but very familiar taste.

The reason why he said it was familiar was because the breakfast he had at Wayne Manor also had the same taste, which was exactly the same as what Ah Fu cooked.

Tim will not mistake this taste. The old butler does not cook according to the recipe step by step, but has some secrets and formulas, many of which are exclusive secrets - A Fu spent half his life in Wayne's house, this kind of craftsmanship is What he found out by himself is absolutely impossible to learn from other places.

It was a surprise—Jason couldn't remember his past days at Wayne's house, but he could still make a breakfast that tasted the same as Alfred's.

He lost his memory, but there is still an indelible mark on his soul.

Robin was just a part of his life, and that identity would disappear, but the time spent at Wayne Manor was remembered in his soul, and it was still engraved in his blood after the death.

Jason noticed that Tim was in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Tim rolled his eyes.

He said a little abruptly: "Have you ever thought about getting back those memories you forgot?"

Jason was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Tim would suddenly mention this. He thought about it.

"Let it be, it's nothing important."

Tim nodded thoughtfully. While biting the edge of the crispy bread, he tilted his head and asked Jason, "What were you worrying about before? Maybe I can solve it?"

Yes.

Jason glanced at him blankly, of course you can solve it, just let me rob it again.

Jason pinched the bridge of his nose, looking like he was having a headache: "Find a job."

Tim's eyes widened suddenly: "Are you short of money?"

Jason took a sip of coffee listlessly: "Otherwise."

Then he saw the smile on Tim's face deepen, like he heard some funny joke.

Tim: "That's easy, just come and work for me."

The temperament of a big capitalist in Little Red Bird is undoubtedly revealed, and the system is so rich that he looks sideways at him. His expression is extremely relaxed, and he leans back casually, crossing his legs, "How is it?"

not so good.

Once a pure relationship is mixed with money, it will deteriorate.

And as long as you have a dick, why do you have to pull me into your game?The story of two people, I should not have a name.

Tim reservedly picked up the tablecloth on the table, wiped the corner of his mouth: "I can give you a villa first."

Jason:!

Tim blinked his eyes, and continued his efforts: "I can take a break at any time, and I am alone in the working environment."

Jason:! !

Is this a good thing?

Tim crossed his fingers confidently, and said slowly: "My secondary card, just swipe it casually."

System: [deal! 】

Jason:! ! !

Straight to the heart.

Jason: ...I'm sorry, Grayson.

He really gave too much.

That's a Wayne!A side card for Wayne!And a big house to live in!

Jason sadly found out that he was a fake rich guy after all, the most extravagant way he ever thought of was throwing money at high-end occasions, it was impossible to be like Tim——

No amount of money can describe it.

Jason: 【All, I may not be able to stand up anymore. 】

The system is also in a trance: [Damn... It's nice to have money. 】

The system is very subtle. When you think about it carefully, Jason is really an amazing person. Since he was adopted by Wayne, he has never earned a single penny on his own. Robbing Tim can’t be counted. Bruce Wayne’s adopted son, Damie Property of An Ogol, employee of Tim Drake.

...This job can be regarded as earning money independently, the system deceived itself to think.

**

Working for Tim is really an extremely easy job, so easy that Jason has a bit of a conscience.

They are in the Wayne branch of the metropolis. The Wayne Group has a project and is competing with the Lex Group. Tim was worried and came here in person.

Jason still doesn't know what his job content is. In fact, he just read his favorite books in another place.

—on the sofa in Master Wayne's office.

As a subordinate, Jason was leisurely looking at Pride and Prejudice, and next to him was Mr. Wayne, who was about to die from overwork.

One or two days is okay, but after a long time, you will feel a little too much.

Jason turned the page absently: [System, Tim is actually working. 】

System: [... Mmm. 】

Jason hesitated a little: [... Do you think I should really do something. 】

System: [Is it... You're almost out of the □□ secondary card. 】

Jason felt a guilty conscience inexplicably, and with a snap, he closed the book with one hand.

Tim raised his head and gave Jason a puzzled look: "Have you finished this book? I'll ask the secretary to change it for you."

……

The damn guilt.

Jason coughed lightly: "No, I just want to ask if there is anything I can do to help."

Tim looked at Jason a little amusedly. Jason almost had his unease etched on his face. A good detective like Little Red Bird could detect it without looking.

But this feeling is really a bit strange.

——It’s like you have a cat, and one day the cat suddenly wants to help you.

For cat owners, making cats happy is a matter of course.

But it was really fulfilling, Tim thought with relief, the relationship between them was finally not so cold and weird, like a wild cat finally willing to put its fur paws into the palm of its owner.

Tim really didn't expect Jason to do anything. It's not that Jason doesn't have this ability, it's just because it's unnecessary. Tim can handle Wayne Group's affairs by himself. As for why he looks so embarrassed now, it's because He has not managed the company for more than half a year. With a giant of the size of the Wayne Group, it is still a bit of a challenge to deal with the accumulated business within a few days.

Other than that, that side card is really just a drop in the bucket for Tim.

But he was very considerate and didn't expose Jason, but found a few documents from the table, "This is my next itinerary, I hope you can go with me."

Jason: ...?

Tim quickly added a sentence: "I need a reliable bodyguard."

He turned his neck and complained, "Last time I was kidnapped in public. The bodyguards I hired are useless at all."

The system silently opened the character card belonging to Tim, and watched as there was a passive skill added to it.

[Tim Drake's thousand-layer routine. 】

Jason:  …

Feeling more guilty.

Jason nodded stiffly, took the two documents, and sat down on the sofa again.

The system couldn't bear to look directly: [...Why are you so foolish? 】

Jason: [Then tell me, what should I do? 】

The system was suffocated, as Tim was the one with the most routines in the Bat family, what could it do!If so, is it still a system now?

The author has something to say:

Sooner or later I'm going to play that bat-for-hire business meme that Roy partnered with Jason in the comics.

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