[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

I'm Jason Todd, I used to be Batman's second-generation Robin.

I was killed by a clown.

Bruce keeps the Joker alive.

Jason felt as if he had been thrown into an ice hole, and he was frozen into an ice cube from the inside to the outside. When a person receives too much impact, he will appear numb instead, and he is like this now.

The black-haired young man behaved the same as usual, but the ice green eyes dimmed a little.

Lei Xiaogu's voice seemed to become distant, Jason closed his eyes and turned around.

His voice was very calm: "You are right."

Lei Xiaogu was a little surprised, he thought he wanted to say more, but he didn't expect Jason to give up his position so soon.

Jason turned his face to the side and glanced at the screen again.

Although the clown was bruised and swollen from the beating, he was still laughing excitedly. The new Robin was tying up the clown, and the unlucky guy who was knocked down by the clown before was lying on the ground, life and death were unknown.

Lei Xiaogu said in a bored tone: "That's it... These vigilantes will only fight crime tirelessly, but they can't do much. Do you want to be like them? Doing useless work in vain."

"No." The black-haired young man curled his lips coldly, and his voice was emotionless: "I'm on your side."

When he said this, he didn't have the slightest breath of a living person in his whole body.

"Now is the best time for the League of Assassins to take action." Jason leaned over, pressed a button on the console, and cut off the power directly. All the noise disappeared in an instant, and the room was surprisingly quiet.

Lei Xiaogu took a few steps forward, put his hand on Jason's shoulder again, and patted him reassuringly.

"You never let me down."

"Of course." Jason said, "Now, I need to make some preparations for Gotham—get something delivered to my door."

He moved back indifferently, turned and left.

**

Jason returned to his room, closed the door numbly, and drew the curtains again.

Jason: [System, release your skills on me. 】

make me happy.

System: [Sorry, I can't do it. 】

"Really..." he said to himself.

Now he felt that there was not a single spot on his body that didn't hurt. The black-haired young man stretched out his hand and touched his body. Everything was intact, not even a piece of oily skin was broken.

He was not injured... Jason reached for the drawer, where there was a knife given to him by Lei Xiaogu, and after pulling out the knife, his face was reflected on the bright blade.

The eye circles are a little red, but the green eyes are clean without any moisture.

Jason pointed the blade at his palm abruptly, the point of the knife pierced the skin, and then slid horizontally, a red mark appeared where it passed, and blood slowly oozed out.

This wound didn't feel anything. He nervously scratched it with his nails, but still didn't feel any pain.

But those wounds before being killed by the clown in the past—has long since disappeared, but the pain is too much.

Jason: [System, you already knew that this day would come. 】

System: [Yes. 】

Jason: [Then why didn't you tell me earlier——you have to let me know now? 】

The system didn't speak.

Jason: 【...Since you are a system, tell me, did Bruce mourn me after I died? 】

System: [Sorry, I don't know. 】

Jason bent his eyes hard, but his voice was trembling: [The clown is still alive, Bruce just locked him in Arkham... No, Arkham didn't last long. 】

Why?Bruce... If I were you, I would definitely kill the clown right away.

What am I to you?

Jason seemed to be asking the system, but also himself: [He also found a new Robin? 】

The system didn't care what Jason said, it just repeated the phrase "I'm sorry" palely.

Jason: [What did you apologize for? It's not your fault. 】

System: [... I could have let you know this earlier, but I wishful thinking that it would be better if you didn't know. 】

Jason tugged the corner of his mouth dryly.

It is indeed better not to know, what is the use of knowing these things?

Your current posture is really ugly, like a stray dog ​​abandoned by its owner.

Pull yourself together, he told himself.

System: [——You don't have to do this, I understand what it feels like. 】

Jason: [You don't understand. 】

system:……

How can I not understand?I have been treated like this before. Your present is my past. I have experienced everything you have experienced.

The system tried to use the skill: [Make him happy. 】

This skill is not an emotion created out of nothing. The essence of magic is exchange. The essence of this skill is to pass his emotions to Jason.

When he was unable to use his skills, the system suddenly realized that he had never really let go of it. He thought that the messy things about himself and Bruce had long been thrown into the dusty past and hidden deep in his mind.

Time heals all things, and the scariest wounds heal.

——But there are some scars that cannot be healed in a lifetime.

The system also thought about telling Jason everything, but held back.

——Can the past self take another path?Can it have a better ending?

He does not expect a fairytale-like ending without any regrets, as long as it is a little bit better.

I went the wrong way and messed everything up with no chance of making it up again, but you are different.

With this in mind, the system carefully influenced Jason, trying to make him interact with those good people as much as possible, trying to make his past self less extreme and crazy.

But he made a mistake.

For him, those things have been in the past for too long, good or bad, after all, it is impossible to say clearly, the only person who can give the answer has long since disappeared, and there is nothing left.

But Jason was different. For him, the bleak childhood in his memory was almost yesterday.

Just yesterday, Jason would complain to Batman about the school's social practices, and slide down the long escalator in Wayne Manor from the top floor to the bottom, scaring Ah Fu again.

He really couldn't answer Jason's questions. He had thought about those questions all his life and never thought about the results. Regrets are regrets. If some things are missed, there will be no chance.

Jason stopped talking. He sat on the ground with his head buried in his knees, curled up in a ball, his fingers hanging limply on the ground.

He didn't know what to do, the whole person seemed to be torn in two, one half belonged to the past, the robin followed the big bat, bouncing around Wayne Manor, and the aroma of cookies filled the air.

The other half belongs to the present, and Batman has a new Robin, someone who shouldn't be in this world and is struggling to find a place of his own.

He wanted to ask Batman what he was to him, but he didn't dare to go, in case Batman said that he was a lesson in failure, a dead soldier, an insignificant substitute— —

He felt that he might...not be able to accept this answer.

Jason: [System, I want to go back to Gotham. 】

He wants to go home.

The system paused for a moment, then calmly replied: [Very good. 】

After Jason finished speaking, he couldn't help but startled, where does he still have a home now - Gotham?metropolis?Or Bludhaven?

That stupid big blue bird is still waiting for him to go back, but he can no longer be a good neighbor. According to the relationship between Nightwing and Batman, sooner or later he will know how many people he killed after waking up, How many things have been done to break through their bottom line.

Since sooner or later the face will be torn apart, it might as well be earlier.

Jason wiped his face, and wanted to go to the bathroom to tidy himself up. He also had to face Lei Xiaogu, and he would be found out if he showed his feet a little bit.

After maintaining the same posture for too long, just as he stood up, his feet went limp uncontrollably, and his body tilted to one side. In order to maintain his balance, he staggered forward a few steps.

The cold water splashed on his face, and his irritated eyes began to turn red. Jason tried to make his expression look more natural, but found that he couldn't do it anyway. After anger replaced sadness, he looked a little neurotic.

System: [Put on the domino mask, if it is not enough, there is a filter. 】

——No one knows what mood the person in the mask is in.

Jason shook his fingers, put the domino mask on his face, and hooked his lips hard so that his face would not look so numb. The closet was full of clothes. After thinking for a while, he took out a green robe from inside. He tucked another dagger into his sleeve.

The system froze for a moment: [Are you okay? 】

Jason didn't answer it, just pushed open the door and walked forward quickly.

Lei Xiaogu stood on a high place, overlooking everything condescendingly. The ninjas of the League of Assassins were busy like worker ants. When he saw Jason, he paused.

Lei Xiaogu: "You are here."

"Yes." Jason stood behind him as usual, and said in a flat tone, "I have to admit, you are absolutely right—"

He stretched out his hand, and a strong electric current flowed aggressively towards Lei Xiaogu along the black glove.

—the dagger pierced his heart.

Lei Xiaogu: "You—"

Jason pulled out the dagger without hesitation, and stabbed it again. The blood stained a large area of ​​Lei Xiao's ancient dark green robe red.

He took off his domino mask, his ice green eyes were full of madness.

"You're right, the feeling of being crazy...is pretty good."

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