"You two are very healthy." Tony pushed open the glass door, holding two stacks of medical reports in his hand. He can still recall the feeling at that time - when he found Peter and Natasha among the ruins and blood.

He thought he had lost two important people again.

He didn't even know how he flew back to Stark Tower, he just remembered that they were lying motionless on the bed in the medical room, breathing very weakly.

Steve stuffed a mug of hot cocoa into his hand.

"You need to calm down." Captain America said in his usual calm tone, "What can I do for you?"

Tony mechanically placed the cup of hot cocoa on the table, and stared at the artificial intelligence's scanning progress bar without blinking.

1%...53%...98%...

【healthy. 】

He stared blankly at the word and let out a long breath.

"Mr. Parker." Tony suppressed his anger, "What's going on?"

Peter leaned against the head of the bed in a low mood. Although his body was not physically injured, he still felt terrible, and Tony's questioning tone made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He rubbed his nose, the tip of his nose was a little red.

"His name is Jason Todd," whispered Peter, "and then I didn't know."

Tony took a few breaths, "I need to know all the details."

"All the details," he emphasized.

Natasha also woke up. She moved her fingers in surprise and asked uncertainly, "I look good?"

Peter started talking about the first time he met Jason. He didn't miss any details. After being strengthened, his short-term memory was even more clear. Natasha made some additions from time to time.

"He put messy things on me when we first met." Peter said angrily, scratching the quilt.

However, the more Tony heard it, the more strange it became, and at the same time he could feel a strong sense of déjà vu, that anger gradually disappeared in Peter's narration, and the rest...

It's weird and unbelievable.

"Extremely effective body armor, drugs are applied to the surface of the body, a paralysis device is installed at the first meeting, endless traps, excellent skills..."

He was counting one by one, and Peter suddenly remembered something, and he took out the small cube Jason had given him from his body and handed it to Tony.

"That was the plan," he explained.

Tony took over the screen, swiped it twice, and slowly raised his head, "Natasha."

Natasha took the screen and finished reading with a frown, "What do you feel?"

"He could have followed this plan." Tony squeezed the fingers of his left hand, and Friday had already extracted the key points in Peter's narrative and made a diagram.

Tony zoomed in on Jason's plan, putting it together with the diagram.

"This plan is more secure and thorough." Peter opened his eyes wide. "I can also play a role."

"That's right." Tony closed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table twice, "He changed his mind, and he didn't hesitate to put himself at greater risk... This is completely two extremes from his behavior."

"Unless..." Tony suddenly closed his mouth, he saw Peter's expression like a puppy.

"What?" Natasha asked.

"It's nothing." Tony stood up abruptly, "You guys have a good rest, I have something to do."

He returned to his house, locked the door, switched another system, and the folder was opened only after entering a long key—in it was the information on superheroes he had collected over the years.

Jason Todd didn't have much in his folder, he died too early.

He clicked on the steel frame folder. He had obtained a key audio material through some channels.

"When did you upload the virus—" After a burst of electricity, there was an angry and unbelievable voice of Cyborg, "—to sign the agreement? Batman! That's when we met for the first time!"

Tony pressed the pause button, and he clicked on Jason's photo, staring at the young Robin.

Why would he abandon a well-thought-out plan?

Reminiscent of the past days, the gangsters and gangsters in Gotham would avoid children, they knew that this was Robin's untouchable bottom line, Tony gradually made an absurd guess.

Because Peter was a kid?

He had to meet this person with the name of Jason Todd, and he thought of a person who could give great help in this matter.

"Friday, call Robin."

**

safe house.

"Tsk." Damian took a few steps back in disgust, "Go take a shower."

Jason stroked his hair, and was not surprised to find that his fingertips were sticky and dark red, "The box."

Damian took the box and opened it. He took out a potion from it, shook it, and showed a disgusted expression, "Trash."

Jason was halfway undressed and turned around, "What do you know?"

"The raw material for this rubbish is Lazarus Spring Water."

There was some surprise in Jason's eyes, "The original direction of Lazarus Spring should be S.H.I.E.L.D., but S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra...?"

His voice was a bit subtle. The Natasha I met before was an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. The character cards in the system may have hidden settings, but the basic identity information will not be wrong.

"I'm going to take a shower first." He pointed to the back room, "The computer and instruments are all there."

The slightly hot water hit him quickly, staining the flow pipe red, and Jason tilted his head slightly.

System: [You haven't asked me about the past for a long time. 】

Jason's movements froze slightly, and he adjusted the water flow a little bigger: [Because it's unnecessary. 】

All kinds of doubts and clues about his past are already displayed in front of him. As long as Jason wants to explore, he probably won't spend a few minutes.

When fighting, his movements, his layout and habits are all damn familiar.

And when he strikes hard, the emotion in his heart is vindictive comfort.

The fog that shrouded the past could be dissipated with a wave of his hand, but at the last step, he suddenly didn't want to explore.

He's not interested in digging out his scars and licking them late at night.

But when he started to resist, some images flashed past his eyes quickly——

That kid in fancy clothes should be me, and my past self...?Although Jason didn't know what he had experienced, he could clearly read the show off and complacency on the child's face.

"I've been thinking about what it would be like when we met, but I never thought it would start with me saving your life."

Too much to beat.

Jason made a pertinent evaluation, and the handsome man next to the child——

Oh.

He really wanted to remind his past self to restrain himself, the corners of the man's mouth were tight, and the feeling of anger and hurt could hardly be suppressed.

The child was talking about something, and his lips moved: "...Humblely ask for advice, I'll go get my new clothes, and I'll be right back—" He happily ran into the distance, and even jumped a bit.

Jason was not surprised to find that his past self said this on purpose. He is a person who is good at reading atmosphere and observing words and expressions. In the process of talking with people, he will subconsciously speculate on the other person's psychology.

And that beautiful man had a complicated face, but his past self pretended to turn a blind eye, no...it's flattering to say a blind eye.

He was simply provoking that man on purpose.

A sharp pain interrupted the past scene, Jason shook his head impatiently, squeezed a lot of shower gel on his body, washed it off roughly, grabbed a bath towel around his waist, and pushed it away Door.

"What did you find out?"

With a cold face, Damian pushed the instrument away, with a cold expression, "It's a downright inferior product, Lazarus spring water has some messy things that can develop the human body's potential in a short time, and injecting this thing can only create some brainless people. crazy soldiers."

Jason took the test tube and flicked it lightly, "You seem to be familiar with this stuff."

"I've had injections of something like that."

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