Jason Confusion Award [Comprehensive British and American]

Perhaps because hard work paid off, after intensive searching, Bruce finally got Jason's clues.

It was a wedding where the groom died, and in the videotape of that wedding, Bruce sees Jason...and Slade beside him.

How did the two of them get together?

At this moment, Bruce couldn't help but think of the black mask, and somehow there was a million bad feelings in his heart.

Seriously, Bruce finds that Jason has an inexplicable attraction to older men, especially older male villains.

Moreover, Bruce has observed that every time Jason talks to those male villains, he will have a strange feeling when he says a serious sentence.

But most of the time, neither Jason nor the male villain realized this, and only Bruce, who was watching from the sidelines, was full of complexity.

Jason's attractiveness, coupled with Slade's inexplicable obsession with Robin, seeing the two of them get together, Bruce has a feeling that his second cub is about to be abducted by others.

Judging from the video tape, the death of the groom is definitely inseparable from Slade, but it is not known what role Jason played in it.

Looking at Jason who was alive and kicking in the video, while Bruce heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but fix his eyes on the bunch of white hair on Jason's head.To be honest, with this kind of hair and Jason's temperament, it looks inexplicably very difficult to mess with.

But what Bruce noticed was not whether Jason looked hot or not, but the white hair, although it looked like highlights, but when you zoomed in, you would find that it was not dyed hair at all.It was Jason's lock of hair that turned white for some unknown reason.

Is this the price Jason paid for his resurrection?

Where is he now, what is his situation and why is he not coming back?

Countless questions filled Bruce's mind, bit by bit suppressing the joy brought about by Jason's resurrection.

But no matter how many doubts he had, he had to find Jason first.

So it didn't take long for Slade to welcome a "guest" from Gotham.

"Batman?" God knows that someone broke in in the middle of the night, especially when the person who broke in was Batman, Slade almost wanted to pat himself on the head.

He should not be in Gotham, or he is confused, and he can't even tell whether he has come to Gotham or not.

Glancing out the window, well, he's not confused, he's not in Gotham.

So the question is, I am not in Gotham, where did Batman come from? Is Batman no longer a Gotham specialty? !

"What are you here for?"

Bruce took out a photo taken from the wedding videotape, showing Slade and Jason sitting together, "The death of the groom in this wedding was your fault."

It's okay not to mention the wedding, but Slade gets angry when it is mentioned.

He really didn't expect that for such an insignificant person, his own cub would run away, and Batman would come to his door for this.The man who died was not an FBI agent, he was the illegitimate son of God. "When did your business scope expand to there? So what if I did it, do you want to catch me?"

As soon as the words fell, Slade had drawn his sword and stepped forward.

Bruce avoided it, "What does the boy sitting next to you have to do with you?"

When Bruce mentioned this, the familiar feeling of Jason's moves appeared in Slade's mind instantly, as well as the place where he and Jason met. Could it be that...

Although he had some guesses in his heart, Slade replied, "That's my son, what's wrong."

Bruce pinched the photo slightly harder, "Where is he now?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Slade kicked Bruce's wrist, trying to snatch the photo while he dodged.It's just that Bruce pulled too hard, so the photo was torn in two.

After the photo of Jason and Slade sitting together is split in two, Slade has Jason in his hand, and Bruce has Slade in his hand.

Bruce threw only Slade's photo on the ground, "Of course it has something to do with me, because he's my son!"

Like lightning and flint, all the doubts in Slade's mind were solved instantly.

So, that kid is Robin, the second-generation Robin?

Thinking of a Robin who used to be under his nose, accepting his teaching every day, and was finally beaten away by himself, Slade suddenly felt like he had lost hundreds of millions.

"You said he was your son, but he is your son? Has he ever called you dad? He calls me that every day!"

Slade spoke with a straight face about things that never happened, and almost succeeded in deceiving Bruce.

"Where are the others?" Bruce's movements were a little harsh, "Where is he now?"

"Where is he?" Slade blocked Bruce's arm armor with a backhand wave, "Anyway, he's not here with me."

Bruce's movements became more and more ruthless, "Tell me, where is he?!"

Facing the unrelenting Batman, Slade couldn't help but think of Jason's pitiful look when he first met him, which made his tone unavoidably a little angry.

"You ask me, why do you ask me?"

"Where were you when he was wandering around Gotham? Where were you when he had nothing and needed help? Where were you when he was half dead and limping?!"

The other party paused when he heard the words, so Slade seized the opportunity and chopped it down.

Even though Bruce tried his best to dodge, there was still a deep bone gash on his arm.

Obviously Jason had parted ways with him a long time ago and disappeared, but Slade was still able to fool Bruce with a calm face, "If he really wants to see you, he doesn't need you to look for him, he will naturally go to see you , but he didn't, did he?"

The unequal grasp of information made Bruce somewhat limited when facing Slade.

After all, Slade's words sounded very reasonable. If Jason really wanted to see him, why didn't he show up after so long?But Slade's words are true, if Jason does not have amnesia.

But the reality is that Jason has long lost his memory and even forgot his last name.

Batman is Batman after all, even though what Slade said made sense, he still sensed something was wrong.

"He's not with you at all right now, is he?"

Looking at Slade's slightly discolored face, Bruce knew the answer.

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In the League of Assassins.

After Mond's death, Jason ushered in a new teacher. This teacher was a man of action, and he started to attack Jason as soon as he came up.

In front of the other party, Jason felt that he was immature like a child, and he didn't have much power to fight back.

Obviously, every move and style used by the opponent was learned in the League of Assassins, but the feeling of the opponent's use and the feeling of using it by myself are simply like heaven and earth, Jason is underground.

"Do you know what you're missing?" The new teacher let go of his grip on Jason's neck. In fact, he was able to kill Jason several times, but he stopped.With this ability to retract freely, Jason felt that he was still far behind.Jason even felt that the other party should be at the level of Slade.

It's just that Jason doesn't know which of the two of them is better.After all, the other party seemed to be merciless when facing him, maintaining a state of stopping before killing him.But when Slade was fighting with himself, he almost always opened the floodgates to release the water.

In fact, Jason is not weak.He was just too confused, he lost the memory of the past, and he didn't find the direction of the future.

"What am I missing?" Jason thought for a while, "I might be short of time, I..."

"You lost your previous memories, I know." After removing the overly powerful strength, the new teacher looks like a polite university professor, which is incompatible with the painting style of the League of Assassins. "But it's not what you really lack, what you really lack is determination."

"Determination?" Jason looked up at the other party. The other party's hair color and pupil color were much purer black than those of Orientals.The blackness is like a vortex, as if it can suck the soul of others.

Jason subconsciously looked away, "Then what is your determination?"

Jason thought that the answer he got would be something like killing, faith, and strength, but who knows, the other party said: "It's a gamble, my determination is to gamble."

In this regard, Jason said:? ? ?

At this moment, Jason is Jay Repeater Sen, "Gambling?"

"My life, this world, is a gamble." He nervously made a gesture of hugging, "People's hearts, life and death, faith, dignity... everything in the world can be a gamble. The funny thing is, maybe one moment you think you're going to win big, and the next moment, you're losing everything."

"My resolve is that I take everything as a gamble, and I'm ready to win and I'm ready to lose. And right now, I seem to be on the verge of winning."

"What are you talking about?" Jason stood up from the ground, and he suddenly found that he seemed to be in a strange space.

"You are not from the League of Assassins, who are you?"

"Of course I'm not from the League of Assassins." The man waved his hand, and the space instantly changed. A gambling table appeared in front of Jason with a dice on it.

"I have gambled with this world countless times, and you are the one who impressed me the most among the few people who have won me." The man threw the dice on the gaming table into the air, and then reached out to grab them He clenched his fists, "So in this last bet, I chose you."

He smiled as if everything was under control, "Although you cheated secretly, it doesn't matter. After all, it was not a fair bet from the beginning, so I forgive you. Next, find your determination, otherwise I'd be bored."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Jason walked towards the other party quickly. The distance between them was obviously only two or three steps, but Jason couldn't walk in front of the other party no matter what.

"You will know everything when the result of the bet is revealed." The man smiled and assured, "Now, what you need to do is to grow into the best version of yourself."

After speaking, the man waved his hand, and Jason was sent out.

Sitting on the gaming table, the man let go of his previously clenched fist.The dice he once held had turned into powder at this moment.

Through this immature Jason, he couldn't help but think of the soul who was helpless in Arkham but never really fell.

It was the bet he felt most sure of, and then Jason let him lose it completely.