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

Jason, Dick's feelings for Jason are very complicated, it seems like they never get along well.

Back then, Nightwing was just a skilled, bewildered teenager, but Bruce abandoned him like a rag doll.

He had a big fight with Bruce and left Gotham.

But everyone still thinks he is Batman's little follower, and no one looks at him seriously. Although the criminals in Bludhaven tremble three times when they hear Nightwing's name, when they saw Dick back then, they could After frantically searching for Batman but failed, he smiled contemptuously: "This little bird came alone."

The irritable Robin established his reputation with blood and pain, and at a certain time burned Robin's uniform in an attempt to get rid of Bruce completely.

Thinking of this, Dick couldn't help showing a nostalgic smile.

But when he thought of Jason, his smile froze again, as if there was a stone stuck in his throat, he had to admit that he was unfair to Jason.

He regards the second-generation Robin as a substitute for him, using the nickname given to him by his mother without authorization, and being favored by Bruce.

Jason is rebellious, paranoid and violent, yet sensitive and compassionate.

So he and Jason quarreled again and left the earth angrily, thinking that they could try to repair their relationship when they came back.

But when he got home, he only saw a crumbling Bruce and a damaged Robin uniform carefully kept in a display cabinet. The blood on the uniform showed what Jason had gone through.

Everything is too late.

Dick stroked the bloody wound on his body. His body penetrated by the high-voltage current was still aching. The scarecrow poison gas he inhaled had not yet been metabolized, and his eyes were dim and blurry. It was all made by Jason. Jason beat Ti Tim, and then trapped Tim on the cross with a thick barbed wire. He even shot Damian, causing him to sew 89 stitches and lose as much blood as an elephant. Selena was almost killed, as for the others who died at Jason's hands... He didn't want to count that number.

And the fucking faceless man made himself into a clown and set off a bloodbath in Gotham. A group of criminals started a bet on which poor man Batman would save first.

Jason has been driven crazy.

Not by Gotham, but by Bruce's love.

So Jason put on the bat suit, desperately trying to make up for something with his actions.

And he beat him with the image that Bruce left behind, specifically for Jason, and made him fall into the water and disappear.

"Jason refuses all help, he can't help him," Dick thought bitterly.

As a result of Jason's death, Dick has a strong sense of responsibility towards both Tim and Damian, he becomes a good brother who cares about his family, he becomes a good son who is considerate, he becomes easy-going and easy to get along with, Afu Also think he is the most suitable person to carry on Bruce's legacy.

He inherited Bruce's legacy, and a bloody hole was opened in the bottom of his heart, and there was a constant cool wind blowing into the hole from the outside.

"What's the matter?" Dick's cell phone rang, "Tony Stark?"

Bruce's good friend, but what does Tony ask Nightwing for help? "What will he do with me?"

"It can't be reminiscing about the past." Dick was almost amused by his own thoughts.

"Richard Grayson, may I ask..." He was interrupted by Tony before he even finished introducing himself.

"I found Bruce." He heard the voice on the other side of the phone, but didn't make a sound.

"Although he has become a little smaller, I can confirm that he is indeed Bruce."

There was silence in the Batcave, so quiet that Dick could hear his own heart beating, and a violent ecstasy came over him.

There was a bang, and there was a piercing sound. It was the tray in Ah Fu's hand that fell to the ground.

"Master Richard..." Ah Fu stood aside blankly, his face was pale, his eyes were filled with tears, and his tone revealed an unbelievable taste.

"Mr. Stark is saying...Master Bruce is back?"

He nodded dully.

"Ah Fu, tell Tim and Damian to find Jason quickly."

Leaving this sentence behind, Dick rushed out of the Batcave without hesitation.

If he didn't have a sliver of sanity left, he'd be flying the Batplane to New York.

"Damn, hurry up." He yelled at the staff of the private jet.

Bruce is a rich man who loves to enjoy himself. When he was Batman, he could endure all the harsh conditions, but when he was Baby Bruce, he only had a private jet with comfortable and luxurious decoration.

And the efficiency of private jets is so unbearable at this time.

Is Gotham that far from New York?he thought anxiously.

Bruce was in high spirits, touching left and poking right in the room with great interest, there were so many novel and interesting things here, and these things made him feel a little itchy.

Until the door was knocked open - he felt a warm body hugging him tightly, causing him some pain.

slap-

He felt drops of water dripping on his neck, and it hurt him terribly.

After a long time, the man finally let him go.

"..."

Bruce noticed that the man had an attractive ass.

If this man were a superhero, his butt would give him away...

He still has a scent on him!

Bruce grumbled inwardly.

"Pretty boy, you're so pretty, look at that charming face." Bruce winked at Dick with his left eye.

Dick choked.At that moment, he recalled the fear of being dominated by the millions of brudick articles on the ao3 website.

As expected of Bruce.

Dick blinked bluntly, feeling that the tears of excitement just now had been held back.

"Thanks, Bruce." He was speechless.

"But I'm your adopted son."

"That makes sense, black hair and blue eyes, personable, warm and elegant." Bruce gave him full marks in his heart.

"Sorry, I don't remember you, in fact, I only know my first name."

Dick's eyes went dark, and it was one of the worst things he could think of.

"Am I really not in some fucking fanfic?" he asked soulfully. "Seriously, Batman has lost his memory. Is this some kind of punk joke?"

Tony laughed so hard that he was about to collapse on the bracelet. He was supporting the workbench with one hand, his body was shaking violently, and Dick could hear him breathing heavily.

"OK...take a deep breath...no...hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Tony laughed.

After a while, he calmed down and raised his right hand to wipe his eyes.

Dick stood in the room, transfixed.

"Bruce, I'm so honored to see this scene, it reminds me of when you first adopted Dick more than a decade ago, Gotham's tabloids almost stuffed you two into the club to show them something in person." Tony tried hard He calmed down his breath and said.

Dick scratched his cheek with his finger in embarrassment, "Uh... Actually, Mr. Stark, Bruce is a responsible father."

Then he turned his head, "God, Bruce, have you always missed me that much?" Scenes from the past flashed through his mind...

He remembered the time when Bruce made him Batgirl... put him in women's clothing to help with missions...

"..."

silence

There was an awkward atmosphere in the room.

For a long time, Dick said angrily.

"Bruce, I knew it! You're just greedy for my body."

"--Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

This time Tony decided to let it be, throwing himself on the sofa beside him, laughing happily.

Dick also smiled happily.

"Thank you, Bruce, and welcome back."

This is the best gift he has received this year.

....................................

After they said goodbye to Tony and boarded Bruce's private jet, Dick turned his head and asked, "Bruce, what do you want to know?"

Bruce hesitated for a moment, then replied, "After I die, how are you all doing?"

Dick didn't expect Bruce to ask this question. He was prepared for Bruce to ask about the state of Gotham and whether the Justice League was stable, but he didn't expect Bruce to ask if they were okay.

"Bruce has changed so much over the years." Dick thought sadly.

When he was just adopted, Bruce was just a fledgling. They helped each other and became the best partner, although I don't know when this title was taken away by Superman.

But this younger Bruce, with his personality and emotions, seems to have returned to the past.

Back to the Bruce who was smiling and knocking in the Batcave, always caring about his family, and happy to communicate.

Since when did Batman close his heart?

Dick knew the answer, but the answer was too painful. Looking at the blank Bruce, he suddenly didn't want to tell Bruce what happened these years.

So he devised a plan.

"Bruce is back and lost his memory, just like when Batman first appeared, little red bird, I need your help."

He sent a message to Red Robin.

"Hold on Damian."

He looked away from the communicator and looked at Bruce, "My name is Richard Grayson, just call me Dick, I am your first adopted son."

"Wait, the first one?" Bruce's pretty face was full of doubts.

"Am I a billionaire who takes homeless kids as a hobby?"

Dick pursed his lips, "No, the story here is complicated..."

He told Bruce the story of the flying Grayson, how he discovered the Batcave, and how he became Robin.

"It sounds like I've been careless in the past."

Dick laughed, "Bruce, you underestimate us. Before Tim was adopted by you, he analyzed the fact that Batman is Bruce Wayne."

"Wow." Bruce sighed inexplicably. "He sounds really smart."

"Yeah," Dick agreed.

He was suddenly speechless, in fact, if Dick wanted to, he could attract any girl or boy in the world, but with Bruce like this, he didn't know that it would be a good idea to pull Bruce back into their night business. choose?

But he knew that even if he let Bruce get in touch with Gotham's night later, in the end, he would still put on his armor and cape, and plunge into the depths of the night without hesitation.