Dick is the busiest guy today.It is rare for him to get up at six o'clock. In the past, when he was not working, he would stay in bed until at least ten o'clock.

Get up at six, take a shower and change clothes, and finish at nine.Then he ate something casually, and drove his own car back to Gotham, it was almost twelve o'clock.He greeted Alfred who opened the door, and dug Tim out of the bed, who was still in bed, a little.Helping Alfred trim the innocent bushes that Damian had miserably chopped down with his knife in the morning exercise, three o'clock.Take the list to go shopping, back to Wayne Manor, five o'clock.

I took a shower again, changed a set of clothes, and it was six o'clock.Clean the batcave, seven o'clock.

I took another shower and changed to another set. It was eight o'clock.Dick was so nervous, he fidgeted, turned around and went back to his room under Damian's crazy eyes, and changed another set of clothes.

Bruce was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper. He took off his Batman costume and just stared at Dick's movements like an ordinary parent looking at an ignorant child.

"Stop, Dick," Bruce said in a low voice, the person who was stopped immediately froze and stood there uneasy, "You're too anxious."

"I know, Bruce," Dick said, "but I'm really going to change clothes, this one's not looking good."

Bruce gave him a disapproving look.

"You have other things to do," he said.

"No! It's gone," said Dick. "I should go and change now."

"Father," Damian grumbled as he moved to sit on the same sofa as Bruce, "I can't stand it anymore, Grayson is like the number one idiot."

"He wasn't like that before," Bruce said to Damian.There was something subtle in his words.

"Is there?" Dick looked at Damian, "You are not allowed to speak ill of me, little D."

Damian, who was named, rolled his eyes, crossed his arms and curled himself into a ball.His little black dog jumped onto the sofa and fell into the arms of the little master.

"And don't let your dog look at me with contempt," Dick added.

Damian scoffed at his words.

"You should wake up the slime," he ordered. "He must have fallen asleep again. It would be inappropriate to have guests."

Dick was confused by his words, and he glanced at the stairs worriedly: "Is this something from a fighting game? Or, did you really raise a slime at home?"

Please, don't tell him it's true.Dick wants this Christmas party to be extra perfect.

Bruce unfolded his newspaper calmly: "Tim is back in the room."

Dick: "..." Oh.

Fortunately, Damian just changed his name to mock Tim.

He ran up the stairs and knocked on the door.After a few minutes, Tim didn't even answer the door.Dick had no choice but to take an unusual path, took out the brooch from his pocket, and pried open the door a few times.

Tim quickly covered his computer with the quilt and yelled, "I have privacy too!"

"Oh, sorry, Tibbo," said Dick, "but I knocked on the door just now."

"I don't count if I didn't hear it," Tim said, still pulling his covers tightly.

"You take off your headphones first." He had to say this to his younger brother, and Tim took off the headphones obediently.

Dick backed out the door.The lock was broken, but it could be pretended to be closed, which he did.

After retreating outside, Dick knocked on the door and said, "May I come in?"

no respond.

Dick suddenly pushed the door open: "Surprise!——"

Tim was startled immediately, his quilt was unfolded, revealing the computer in his lap, and he yelled, "That doesn't count! I didn't open the door."

"Surprises don't always come when they don't, Tebow," Dick said with a smirk, walking over to his brother and sitting on the edge of his bed, trying to watch his screen.Tim knew that according to his brother's character, he would not stop until he saw the content.So he had no choice but to turn the computer to Dick, pointed to the world map on the screen, there was a little red dot there, "Jason asked an Amazonian to help... the reward is to help find the 'Pearl', of course, In the end, it was up to me to share the trouble, and this is the best possible location I've found."

"Mediterranean, Italy..." Dick looked at the computer screen and recognized the location, "Sicily? There is a nickname of 'Pearl' there. Don't tell, she asked you to overthrow this island."

"What are you thinking?" Tim said helplessly, turning the screen back and typing on the keyboard again, "It should have been lost here. Jason said that it appeared briefly in Gotham and Bloomhaven, Now back to Sicily."

"In other words, do you think the previous turmoil has not passed?" Dick said cautiously, "We haven't found the root of the problem. It should be the mastermind behind the scenes who took away the pearl."

"Combined with Lazarus Springs, it may have terrifying powers that we can't imagine," Tim said. "That's why Jason chose that Amazon to help."

Perhaps, she thought it was Jason's loss, because she didn't help much.But what Jason wanted was something like what he was offering—she was giving them pearls of leads that would allow the outlaw team's investigation of Lazarus Springs to go further, and ensure that this woman with the same purpose would not To disturb their search.

"Little Wing is really cunning." Dick quickly figured it out, smiled, snatched the computer from his younger brother, took out his own USB flash drive, and copied all the data amidst the latter's protest, "I Help too."

Tim was powerless to stop it at all, he could only sigh and mutter: "What's going on with everyone in this family?"

"That's the thing, we're super in love, and your troubles are my troubles. Then I'll go to Sicily," said Dick, ignoring Tim's struggles, pulling him out of bed a little bit. "As for now, Come out, we're going to Christmas, let's forget for a moment that we're superheroes, stop working, today's an 'ordinary day'."

"Okay, you have the final say."

What else can Tim do, forgive Big Brother, of course?

Dick waited for him to crawl out of bed slowly, and then went out by himself.Still unable to resist his anxiety, he went back and changed into another set of clothes.

It's nine o'clock.Finally they all sat down at the table.Dick felt very tired.

"Where are the girls?" Dick asked, looking around. "Why aren't they here?"

He was referring to Batwoman and others.

"Girls have a girls' party." Tim said sleepily, "Stephanie said they went to play and won't be back until later."

"Oh, all right," Dick said.

They sat there for a while, maybe a minute, maybe longer?The doorbell finally rang.

Dick was the first to get up from his seat and go to the door.

Tim couldn't help laughing.Alfred also kept smiling.

When opening the door, a strange child's face was revealed, looking at Dick awkwardly.The latter leaned slightly to look at this cute little boy with black hair and blue eyes, and asked softly, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I, I'm here to deliver the presents." The boy who was questioned looked at Dick shyly and awkwardly, and looked behind him, "I'm not disturbing you, are I?"

"Of course not," Dick said.

His brothers never had this one.Dick suddenly found in this little boy the feeling of being a normal big brother, not to mention polite and cute.

But the next moment, Dick was pushed away, and Damian squeezed past him, stood in front of Dick, looked at the little boy who suddenly appeared, and involuntarily grabbed him by the collar and dragged him inside.

"Damian!" Dick felt that his actions were too rough, but the next moment the boy stood still, no matter how hard Damian tried, he couldn't move forward.

Dick: "..." Suddenly there was an ominous premonition.

He's not Superman's own son, Jonathan Kent.

"Damian," said the boy, "I'm going back for Christmas. Brother and they're waiting for me."

"You're going to have your dinner here."

"No."

"Must." Damian ordered, "Kent, do you still want to go on night patrol with me?"

"Treat me with this again." The other party complained, but still said, "Okay, relax. I'll go tell my parents."

Damian let go after hearing the words: "Hurry up."

"Understood, I will be there soon." He said helplessly, turned to look at Dick, and handed the small gift box in his hand, "Brother, I'm leaving first, this is a gift for Damian. I actually prepared it for you all I ordered a copy, but I couldn't bring it with me. I'll bring it with me when I get back."

"Hey, I'm right here!" Damian protested, "Stop talking nonsense, they don't deserve your gift."

Dick... Dick didn't know what to say for a while.I'm sorry, he apologized from the bottom of his heart, maybe Damian led Jonathan Kent badly.

"Put down your disgusting expression, Grayson." Damian snatched the gift from him, and ran back to the dining table on short legs, holding the gift in his arms.

After a while, the doorbell rang again.

come back so soon?

Of course, it is not incomprehensible that Superman has super speed.

Dick opened the door again.

Wade Black's face was exposed outside the door.The other party's cheeks were flushed by the cold wind, and it was still snowing outside, with a few snowflakes falling on the red scarf.And standing behind him was Jason, his younger brother who was looking forward to returning home.

Dick: "..."

Jason looked like he was going to say something sarcastic, but Dick subconsciously slammed the door shut, shutting him and Wade out.

Jason: "..."

Dick rushed to his family.

"Here it comes!" he said, snatching the gift he was carrying and placing it under the Christmas tree amid Damian's protests, then ran to Tim to straighten Tim's tie, then trotted to Bruce He squeezed his shoulder in front of him, took away his newspaper, and finally patted his clothes. After confirming that they were correct, he walked to the door again, opened the door, and showed his brightest smile, "Welcome to come Christmas!"

Jason was speechless.

Wade was dumbfounded.

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