[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

metropolis.

Jason has been feeling uncomfortable since he entered the metropolis. This is a city full of honest people and talented people. If you fall on the street, a lot of people will come up to help you. Sometimes you can get a designated NPC in the metropolis—Superman , as a hit-and-miss attraction, he became part of a Metropolitan tour group visit.

Compared to these people, Jason seemed very out of place. He had tried his best to avoid Superman, and he hadn't even stepped out of the door during the days in the metropolis——

I was sure not to run into Superman - a fluke that continues to this day.

Superman, as a reporter, attended Tim's press conference.

Jason tugged on the red hood again to hide his face better, deluding himself that Superman wouldn't notice him.

Why on earth is this Kryptonian staring at me?

Who did he recognize me?

It stands to reason that my last mask was lead plated?

It sucks - but Tim insists that he stay close to him, calling it his personal bodyguard, and one thing he's come to understand these days is that no one can say no to Tim Drake, If so, that person is probably Bruce Wayne.

More than once he heard Wayne choke Tim on the phone.

Jason leans back again, trying to make himself a backdrop, but it's no use trying to reduce his presence around Tim.

He swore that half of the media's eyes were on him, including that Clark Kent.

"Daily Planet, Clark Kent."

After Tim finished his speech, Clark finally found a chance to get close to Jason. He was really curious about Jason's identity.

He is not alone in his curiosity.

Young Master Wayne always cared about this man, and anyone with eyes can see it. The man with a cold face is lazily hiding in the shadows. His black suit perfectly outlines his figure, with wide shoulders, thin waist and long length. Legs, even if you can't see the face clearly, just this temperament can make people imagine.

Mr. Wayne, who has always kept himself clean, has also followed his father's old path?

Clark thought so too, but he didn't recognize Jason's identity. After all, he looked very different now from when he was a red hood, and when they first met, Jason hid very carefully behind Tim, the mask It was also lead-plated, and Clark himself didn't take it to heart.

He's just a little worried about Tim.

As an old friend who has been with Batman for many years, it is blunt to say that Batman's Robin is almost all grown up by him, and Tim's performance makes Clark very worried.

Tim gave affection to this man.

The object of the superhero’s affection—whether it is between superheroes, or between superheroes and ordinary people, there are not many lucky people who can get a good ending. Weakness, being used as a tool to threaten them and not end well.

He didn't want that to happen to Robin, and Superman knows that, no matter how powerful you are, there are certain things you just can't do about it.

He and Louise are the best examples. Such a strong and beautiful woman should not be hurt or heartbroken because of him. Clark can push a planet out of orbit with his bare hands, but he cannot guarantee forever Louise's safety.

No one should be hurt.

The life of a superhero is a tragedy, a process of constant loss, family love, friendship... Clarke knows this better than anyone else.

Jason shook Clark's hand silently and cautiously.

Clark: "Mr. Drake is a very attractive man, isn't he?"

Jason nodded stiffly.

Clark: "I really don't get the chance to interview Mr. Wayne, even though I have made many appointments."

"It's a pity." Jason replied dryly, "Wait a minute, I'll help you make an appointment."

He hurriedly said these words, turned around and wanted to leave.

If he didn't know that Clark Kent was Superman, Jason might really have believed this nonsense, after all Clark seemed so honest and simple.

But Clark Kent is Superman.

People all over the world know how much Bruce Wayne was willing to pay for Superman's blue eyes. The rich man has paid for Superman's battle damage in public more than once, without any conditions and without any return.

You make an appointment for less than a Wayne?

No ghost would believe this sentence.

Seeing that Jason was about to leave, Clark was a little impatient. He rushed a few steps cheekily and stopped in front of Jason.

Jason slammed on the brakes. He stared at Clark with a cold face - he was a full ten centimeters taller than him, even with his back bent, he was still a lot taller than him.

Jason was very polite: "Sir, is there anything else?"

whatever!Just don't leave me with Superman!

Every cell in Jason's body is resisting, he can't wait to leave the metropolis immediately, and go to a place where he will never see Superman.

Even going to Gotham.

He is afraid, this kind of fear is not the fear of being exposed by Superman and thrown into prison, but the simple fear of Clark Kent. Think about it, the god of the world, the son of tomorrow, who has the exhausted imagination of ordinary people. The mighty Kryptonian who can't think of it is pretending to be harmless and staying in the crowd in a low-key manner.

This is even creepier.

This feeling is like an alien that can eat people at any time, hiding beside you in human skin, and you never know when it will attack you.

Why can everyone accept the existence of Superman?Is it just because he brings kittens down from trees every day and fixes broken bicycle tires for children?

Obviously, this world is as fragile as a piece of paper to him, and it can be destroyed if he is not careful.

Jason concealed his emotions well, but Clarke caught the subtle fear with keenness.

Clark spent almost his entire life reading other people's minds so that he could blend in with the crowd. After becoming a reporter, watching people's words and emotions became part of his job.

This performance made Clark very curious.

It is rare for him to meet this kind of people who show hostility towards him for no reason when they meet for the first time - there are only a handful of them, and so far, the only people who meet this condition are Luthor and Bruce.

Clarke made an excuse: "Interviewing Mr. Drake, I can only write some stereotyped reports. He is always talking about the wheel."

"But you're different," Clark continued. "I wanted to write the report from another angle, so it would be more interesting."

"Can you?" Clark asked.

Suffocation.

The feeling of suffocation was like someone squeezed his heart hard. Jason stared at Clark's blue eyes. Why didn't anyone notice that Superman looked exactly like this little reporter?Fear slowly wrapped around his whole body like a snake, and the cold snake Xinzi was licking the back of his neck.

He felt his head buzzing.

Jason nodded mechanically.

He didn't dare to refuse Superman, because Superman killed himself as easily as crushing an ant.

Clark showed a gentle smile, and he pointed to the edge of the hall. There were no people there, and it was a convenient place for conversation.

"What's your problem?"

Jason felt that he was pulled out, only his body's instincts were left to react, but just looking at his appearance, he behaved as usual, and there was no way to see that this person was about to suffocate with fear.

"Everyone has things to fear, Jason, but what we fear is fear itself."

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in my head.

"Never let your enemies know that you are afraid."

The deep voice reappeared.

It's easy for you to say - but if fear is so easily overcome, can it still be called fear?Jason retorted silently and angrily. Talking back to this voice had become his instinctive reaction, as if it had been engraved into his DNA, whether right or wrong or reasonable or not, just hearing this voice gave him the urge to smash everything .

Jason felt his vision was a little blurry, and he couldn't see Clark's face clearly.

Clark asked the most important question straight to the point: "What kind of person is Mr. Drake to you?"

Jason blinked, and Clark's voice seemed far away in the sky, illusory and vague.

"A very nice boss."

boss?

This sounds like Wayne's ancestral routine!

This is definitely the source of evil!

Clark became vigilant all of a sudden, because he himself was a victim of this kind of routine. If Bruce didn't have the ability to become his own boss, he swore that he would never have anything to do with that kind of person in his life.

His prejudice against Batman used to fill Kansas, and after his resurrection, he wished he would never see him again. After all, inhaling kryptonite powder and being hit in the face by the sink is not a good memory.

Until Bruce bought the entire bank and became his biggest creditor in one fell swoop, and then...

Needless to say, Clark was very sad, and he didn't know how he was reduced to the point where he would use heat vision to heat Batman's coffee.

Clark pretended to write a few words on the notebook: "What happened when you first met?"

Jason swallowed.

What happened... I robbed this rich man with you?

But this must not be known to Superman, Jason thought for a while: "Not too good, there is a little misunderstanding between us."

Misunderstand……?This is more visual!

Jason mixed his own guesses with half truth and half falsehood: "You are curious about this abnormal attention, right? It's just because he has some bad guesses about me."

What Jason means is that Tim has abnormal speculation about his relationship with Dick, perhaps out of possessiveness for Dick, and he is putting himself, the person who occupies Dick's attention, around him.

But Clark misunderstood it as another meaning.

The more he listened, the more he felt the same. Jason's description completely reminded him of his first encounter with Batman. Batman also had some misunderstandings about himself, and those speculations about the threat of Superman still made him break out in a cold sweat.

In fact, it’s really no wonder Superman. After all, Tim is the Robin who is most like Batman. His habits and temperament are almost carved out of the same mold as Batman, and Jason is a dangerous person at first glance.

Clark: ...I have to do something.

He put his hand on Jason's shoulder very abruptly, with a little force: "Please, please don't give up on him!"

Jason: ...?

Jason: What the hell is he talking about?

The author has something to say:

terribly sorry!I will save at least one chapter for manuscript in the future!Never again will there be such delayed updates!