Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

Jason was still holding the gun in his hand, and he pinched the safety catch firmly so that he would not pull the trigger, but with the Kryptonians around, ordinary bullets would not be able to hurt them.

But what the hell is going on?

Leaving aside the fact that he was shrunk down to 12 years old, he really didn't want to admit that the person following Dick's ass was himself...In addition to the last world, he is probably the only Robin in this world who has received orthodoxy twice The trainer, when he returned to his normal appearance, the scene of becoming smaller quickly passed before his eyes.

And he was still practicing against Dick one second before he returned to normal, and Dicky bird beat him so hard that he couldn't fight back.

Dick just watched - let's call him Jason, his face turned red and then black, and he even ground his teeth.

"Little Wing?" Dick asked hesitantly. They were still sparring just now, but his lively and cute little brother suddenly turned into a... This one has a bunch of white hair on his head, and his figure is stronger than himself. Who is the man who looks at least 200 pounds?

He also looks damn handsome, and even his "I'm very upset" temperament is a plus.

His eyes turned an ominous green, glowing faintly in the dark training room. If it weren't for the automatic extension function of the Robin uniform on his body, this man would probably perform a streaking on the spot.

"Huh?" Jason glanced at Dick absently, then looked at the fancy Robin uniform on his body, he was silent for a few seconds strangely, and ended the somewhat funny confrontation first.

"It's me." Jason threw away the short stick in his hand with a sullen face, and it hit the ground with a bang.

"Magic? Growth hormone?" Dick murmured guesses, but his dreamy conjectures were ruthlessly broken by the grown-up Jason, "I was always like this."

As if he couldn't bear Dick, Jason said, "Put away that stupid face of yours," he simply left Dick alone in the training room, and then began to change clothes without anyone else watching.

"Uh...the locker room is over there."

Jason sneered: "I should really record you like this, and then throw it in the Batcave and play it on a loop." He kicked off Robin's uniform impatiently, and began to pick and choose among the clothes. The clothes with the red bat logo stayed quietly in the corner. Jason twitched the corners of his mouth and changed into the outfit he was most familiar with—a leather jacket with tights and tactical boots that fit perfectly. He refused to think about why the Laughing Bat The Batcave has these.

Dick stood at the door with his hands sleeved. Jason didn't try to hide it. He inserted his fingers into his short, bristly hair and rubbed it twice. "Where did the gun belt go?"

"Gun belt?" Dick's eyes widened.

"I'm not interested in being a taiko master." Jason continued to rummage, and Dick noticed that he would quickly fold every piece of clothing he took out before putting it back in. This little habit made him It was confirmed that this man was indeed his brother.

"Ha...I found it." Jason bent down, lifted his thighs, and tied the two black leathers to the base of his thighs. His sensual thighs were slightly sunken, and he went to the weapon room to pick up two more guns. , casually stuffed in the gun belt.

"Whoa." Dick whistled, for nothing else, his brother's flesh/body deserves praise, even though it looks a little... reminiscent of something else.

"It's because you wear yellow glasses that you see yellow." Jason said suddenly with his back turned to Dick, and directly hit Dick's thoughts hidden in his heart.

Dick rubbed his ears embarrassingly: "Where are you going?"

Jason looked back without saying a word, and suddenly found that such a conversation ran through his previous memory, and this kind of treatment during the Robin period made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

He waved his hand roughly, "Do your own thing."

Crude bat cave... Jason flicked his tongue in his mind, he walked towards the exit, but suddenly remembered something, so he turned his head and looked at Dick carefully.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Dick was itchy all over from this look.

"Oh." Jason let out a mocking voice, "About your stupid wishful thinking before."

Dick tensed up, he unconsciously put up his guard.

"Forget it." Jason looked at Dick tolerantly. He suddenly found that the big blue bird at this age was interesting and scary. Why didn't he find it before?But the top priority is something else, "Don't think about sacrificing yourself for a HE ending, even if someone is destined to die...it's not your turn."

He drops that sentence and leaves, leaving Dick alone in the Batcave, even closing the door lovingly.

Then he went to get himself a thrill, and he saw Batman riding Superman like a horse, and they fell wet together in the bathtub, not that he hadn't seen Brucey baby flirting...

fuck.

But he hadn't seen Batman flirting with Superman.

He dismissed the possibility that it might have been Superman's first move. "Friend?" he asked in a very sarcastic tone.

"World's Finest?"

"friend?"

Jason repeated it again.

The Laughing Bat calmly let go of Superman and stood up from the bathtub. He gave up arguing with Jason about these messy things, and stepped on Superman to get out of the bathtub.

"Need care?" Jason glanced at Superman, who was covering his face.

The Laughing Bat precisely avoided the obstacle, and the loss of vision really had no effect on him. He even precisely cast his gaze on the gun belt on Jason's leg, and shook his head in disapproval.

"Are you really blind?" Jason asked bluntly, "Forget it, it's all trivial."

He sat down carelessly towards the bathroom door, "What on earth are you thinking? Just fool Dick, he hasn't experienced this before."

The Laughing Bat raised his foot and stepped over Jason's outstretched leg, "Be polite."

[Have you figured out how to perfunctory it? 】

[No, Jason has soaked in Lazarus Pool, those words can't fool him. 】

【That's really sorry. 】

Bruce appeared, leaning against the Laughing Bat, he was suddenly stunned because he saw Jason's eyes——

illusion?

He turned his face suspiciously, and looked at the Laughing Bat uncertainly.

Jason sighed deeply.

"What's going on here?" He raised his eyebrows, and the knowledge he had received in the big caste emerged from his mind, "You—"

There was a look of enlightenment on his face, but he saw Bruce smiled at him and put his index finger on his lips, 【This is a secret. 】

Jason kicked on the bathroom door. The poor door was already twisted. Clark trembled imperceptibly. He turned around and saw Jason raised his chin and gestured towards him not far away. windows.

"Secret conversation." Jason said with a wooden face.

Clark wisely didn't continue to challenge Jason's nerves, and Jason closed the door viciously again. He really hated this-a peaceful conversation with Batman, he thought hopelessly, the worst would be But it was a big fight.

"You cut your soul." Jason glared at the Laughing Bat unceremoniously, "Harry Potter has told us not to do anything to our own soul, and cutting your soul in real life will only get worse. "

"It doesn't matter."

Jason's voice was terribly hoarse: "Of course it doesn't have any effect on Batman, but it has a great impact on Bruce Wayne."

"What world exclusion... This is indeed part of it, but it's nothing to you. If I were that stupid Robin, of course I would believe your way, but that's not the case! Your current problems are all because of You foolishly cut your own soul!"

"You are just a blind man now, what will happen next?"

"Oh, by the way, and the stupid Dickie, who eavesdropped on your conversation with the night owl, and then ran out to find the owl...and you didn't know it from the beginning to the end."

The laughing bat suddenly opened its eyes wide, and the black mist hidden in the shadow of the room suddenly filled the room with its teeth and claws.

Jason stepped on the black mist spreading under his feet, and wrinkled his nose in disgust: "I should have discovered the problem at that time, you don't know that this is a problem in itself, the sequelae of cutting the soul have already been revealed."

"I have no choice." The Laughing Bat said softly, with a soothing tone hidden in his voice, "This is the best way."

"You mean to cut you into two pieces, and then when our world is restored, throw a small piece of you into it, lie like a dead person for a lifetime, and then the rest of you will stay there forever..."

Jason trembled. When he came back from the dead, in the Lazarus Pool, his consciousness briefly stayed in that chaotic place for a few seconds.

The Laughing Bat slightly raised the corners of its mouth and looked at Jason gently.

"So why did you cut your soul? To keep the rest of you from knowing the truth? To make them think your coma was just an accident?" Jason spread his hands and rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, "I know you I want to compensate as much as possible, but realize that you don't owe us anything."

"If you have to find someone to blame, I think the clown is quite suitable." Jason said dryly, "I'm still glad you killed him."

The Laughing Bat smiled lightly.

Bruce smiled at him with his chin in his hand.

Jason let out a long breath, fell on the bed, and covered his eyes with his arms, "There will be a way."

His voice was muffled: "I'm planning to go to the League of Assassins, give me some time, things haven't gotten so bad yet."

The Laughing Bat didn't refute, he just looked at Jason gently.

Jason curled up, "You have to talk to Dick, he thought he could take the pollution for you, damn it..."

He sat up angrily, "What's the matter with you bat family?"