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

"So what's the matter with that kid?" Jason asked pretending to be relaxed. Opening up was not easy for either of them. When the excitement faded, he just wanted to dig a hole for his previous self— —

If it makes him feel better.

"I don't know, when I saw him he was—"

Batman choked up, looked up at Jason, and continued, "He's unloading a tire."

"The Batmobile?" Jason's eyes widened unacceptably.

"Why are you leaving the Batmobile all over the place? The Gotham Police Department should give you a few more tickets—even if you don't pay the fine, but you should..."

"It's just an ordinary car." The corners of Batman's mouth were raised slightly, and a smile crept onto his eyebrows.

"And then?" Jason rolled his eyes unbearably, "Are you hungry?"

He stared at Batman's face as if a flower had bloomed on it, and he couldn't help crying out, "Did you really ask?"

"Oh." Before Batman returned, Jason had already figured out the answer from Batman's behavior.

"Then you treated him to a chili dog."

Batman turned away.

"You bought him a hot dog." Jason said persistently, and he sighed: "I've always been so easy to cheat, as long as I want a hot dog, Red Hood will come to your service."

Batman turned around, "No, Jason."

He seemed extremely difficult to speak, but Jason stared at him without any dodge. He opened his mouth to say something, but just uttered a broken syllable, and closed his mouth tightly again.

"what?"

"..."

Batman took a deep breath as he finally said what he'd always wanted to say to Jason but never said, "I'm sorry, Jason."

Jason seemed to have been hit hard by something. He never thought that Batman would really apologize to him, after he had messed up Gotham and almost bombed him with tanks, and After almost killing other birds.

"Uh...it's all over, and there's nothing to be sorry about."

"I'm sorry." Batman's tongue suddenly became more flexible, and he finally spat out the words that he thought he would never be able to say in his life, "Whether it's a clown or something else, I shouldn't have treated you like that... I was blinded by anger Eyes," he explained feebly.

"I never blamed you, you know." Jason sniffled, lowered his head, and carefully observed the floor under his feet. Alfred's taste is always so good, he didn't realize this before The floor is so pretty——

"I have always regarded you as my son, not a soldier, nor a replaceable part."

"As for Damian, at that time, I only thought that I had a miracle once, why couldn't that miracle happen again, I was so impatient that I didn't take your feelings into consideration at all."

"Hey... Needless to say, I'm also very happy that Damian is alive. I always feel that something is missing if I can't see his arrogant face..."

Jason raised his head: "It's all over, and I did do a lot of things that exceeded your bottom line, and we can't go back to the past, I can no longer be like that little follower, always follow behind you and follow your teachings -"

"We're already on different paths," Jason said calmly.

Batman nodded: "Yes, but this will always be your home, and your bedroom will always be reserved for you."

He hesitated to put his hand on Jason's shoulder: "I think we can take a family portrait together?"

"In uniform?" Jason touched his nose and said uncomfortably, but he didn't refuse the offer.

"It's okay." Batman looks at him, something in his eyes that would make him cry, "Just taking a family photo with you."

A rustling sound suddenly sounded, and they looked keenly in the direction of the sound, only to see the dog-gnawing rose wall vibrating at a regular frequency.

Jason's face darkened, and he strode over——

Lift your foot——

He kicked viciously on the quivering place.

"Oh." A big blue bird fell out, and the short Damian was crushed underneath, while the movement of the flower wall continued.

Jason stretched out his hand inside, and before he could pull out the person hiding inside, Tim consciously showed his head, and he gave Jason a flattering smile.

"Big Red?"

He nimbly got out and stood in front of the flower wall. Dick and Damian also stood up on their knees, especially Dick, the goosebumps on his face, his smile almost reached the horizon ——

"Hi Bruce." Tim greeted Batman nonchalantly, licking his lips nervously. "I'm so glad to see you again."

Before he could finish his sentence, Dick had already grabbed his neck and pulled him back, and the two of them fell towards Batman——

Batman reached out to catch them, and they embraced. The sun finally pierced through the dark clouds and sprinkled on them. A gust of wind blew by, and this ray of sunlight expanded rapidly, plating a layer of gold on Batman's cloak.

The dark knight's cape was hardly ever exposed to sunlight, and the moment they embraced in such fine weather was eternity.

Jason pushed Damian's shoulder, "Boy."

"Why?" Damian raised his eyebrows and squinted at Jason.

"Aren't you going?"

"childish."

Although he said so, his cold little face softened, and at this time Dick let go of Batman.

"Father." Damian raised his head proudly, "I know Batman won't die."

"..."

Batman didn't speak, he just walked over, squatted down, and hugged the little Robin into his arms.

Tim's video recorder hidden in the rose wall was still running quietly, and Ah Fu pressed the stop button on the phone with satisfaction.

……

"We have to discuss how to solve this problem." Dick stared at Little Jason, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, wrinkled his face, "You really look like a kidnapper, Bruce."

Batman in casual clothes took a sip of tea: "But I'm not."

"Yeah, you're not." Tim covered his stomach, he felt that the coffee he drank was about to roll up his throat, and he looked at little Jason as if he saw his own dark future.

"Hopefully I can stop Damian from beating little Jason out of bed," he thought wistfully.

"This kid's DNA is exactly the same as mine." Jason stared at the test report in amazement, "Just like you and that crazy man, old man."

He looked up suspiciously at the little boy on the bed, "Even clones can't be exactly the same, Damian and his thousands of clones proved that."

"I meet my past self on the same timeline?" Tim shook his head, "It is impossible to allow such a thing on the same timeline, and the past in your memory will no longer exist... The experience of the Lightning family tells We, can travel through time, but you can't see yourself by yourself."

"It's just a paradox." He came to a conclusion.

Batman: "A parallel world."

Tim looked at Batman appreciatively: "We still have a chance to send him back, he hasn't met his own Batman yet." He lowered his head lovingly, "Big Red, you were so cute when you were young."

"You won't say that when he wakes up." Jason said calmly.

Just as he was talking, Damian keenly noticed that the eyelids of little Jason on the bed moved. He moved his face closer to observe, and said firmly, "He's awake."

Everyone noticed that little Jason's eyes moved slightly under the eyelids, and the range was extremely small.

"Stop pretending when you wake up." Jason pushed Dick away from the bed, and shouted at the little boy, "Open your eyes."

Little Jason on the bed reluctantly opened his eyes, and he saw four heads looking down at him, which startled him a lot, and he almost shrank into the bed as if fleeing.

"You're awake!"

Little Jason noticed that the friendly, goose-bumped man had a nice ass that couldn't be ignored, and his eyes moved up that ass, his eyes fixed on the policeman on Dick's shoulder. emblem.

"Police?" His heart was shocked, he looked around helplessly, a little boy with an unfriendly expression, a rich young man holding coffee, and a man with strange white hair staring at him with folded arms... …

He saw Batman sitting on the couch drinking tea, which made him cry out, after all, everyone in Gotham knew Bruce Wayne... oh, except Green Lantern.

"Bruce Wayne?" He grabbed the glass vigilantly and wrapped himself tightly, "Your mistress caught me here."

"You already have three here..." He looked around and said slowly, "Oh no, two, you already have two men with black hair and blue eyes."

Little Jason bet that he had used up his whole life of upbringing at this time, and it was a matter of chastity, so he had to be more cautious, "Sir, can you let me get out of here... The price of a hot dog meal is not worth so much..."

Batman, who was drinking tea, shook his hands, some hot water scalded him, but he didn't show it, he calmly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it, trying his best to cover up the fact that he was choked .

"Sir?" Little Jason asked tentatively.

He noticed the strange expressions on the faces of the people around him, the man with the nice ass looked like he was about to burst out laughing, the man with the coffee was typing on his phone, and the other kid begging for spanking Couldn't bear to look straight at him, he turned his eyes away, as if he saw some shocking idiot...

He heard the white hair growl loudly: "Fool! He's Batman! Bruce Wayne! He's Batman the hell!"

"This tone is really familiar." Little Jason thought to himself.

On the watchtower, Bruce, who was hung up, lowered his head, his mouth raised high, showing a weird smile: "The game has begun."