[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

Jason is going to do something big tonight.

He had been preparing for this for a long time. The teachers Thalia threw at him were all tough scumbags. Whenever he couldn't hold on under those bastards, he would think of the newspapers Thalia showed him. .

That photo took up half the front page of the newspaper.The handsome man put one hand on the young man's shoulder, with a sweet smile that could be called Gotham's signature.The young man who was held in his arms vainly had a handsome face, and the nobility of the upper class unconsciously flowed out of his gestures.Obviously their faces are not similar, but standing side by side is like their own father and son.

Different from him, really different from him.After all, he is a young master from a wealthy family, and of course there is a world of difference between him and a gangster in a slum.

Thalia's expression at that time was blurred in his memory at this moment.Jason vaguely remembered that she seemed to have smiled slightly, and there was a hint of pity in that smile, like pity for those who had the same disease, and like a sigh for hand tools.

"You see, he doesn't want you anymore. He already has a new son, who is more well-behaved and smarter than you, and will perfectly fill your vacancy."

not like this.He wanted to shout, but an invisible big hand stretched out from the photo, strangled his neck tightly, forcing him to whimper indistinctly.

The beautiful woman walked around him like a swaying poisonous snake, with a convincing confidence in her voice.

"Flip through the back of the newspaper, and there is a surprise."

He knew he shouldn't have followed it, but the hand that was strangling his neck slipped down, tugging him over the newspaper.

On the reverse is another photo.In the deep night, the black shadow of the bat and the brightly colored robin glide over the city, and the good partners also work together to save the city this time.

A newspaper has news about the father and son on both sides.

Thalia's hand fell on Jason's shoulder, her face came closer, and her tone was regrettable, "This is not an accident. The vacancy of my son needs to be filled, and of course Robin's position also needs to be filled."

Her hand moved upwards, as if to touch Jason's face.

"Enough!" Jason shook off her hand, panting heavily, "Stop talking, you just want to use me, shut up!"

The smile on Talia's face dimmed, and she looked serious at this moment. The colder her gaze, the more ridiculous Jason felt that he was a clown for fun.

"You know I didn't lie to you, I just told you the truth." She folded up the newspaper on the table, stuffed it into Jason's hand, and patted it intimately, "I plan to use you, because we both it's the same."

He understood what Thalia hadn't finished saying.

We are all the same, people who are left behind by him and still want to chase after him.

no the same.Jason closed his eyes.The two photos kept flashing back before his eyes.

no the same.He shuddered and breathed in and out.They flew over the city, high fived on the roof, where was Jason?

Will Bruce treat his replacement's wounds himself?Will he be ordered not to finish his homework and not be allowed to watch at night?When they came back from their mission, did Ah Fu hand over a warm towel and a cup of fragrant black tea?

He should have come back, should have come back sooner.But digging myself out of the coffin with bare hands was too painful.It hurts so much.

He missed it, he was too late.So your own home is already someone else's.

...Maybe it wasn't his home.He's the same as Thalia, both just chasing shadows after bats.

With one hand, he gently wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes.The woman's voice did not seem to be gentle, "Go, grow into a new look, go back and take back everything you have."

This sentence became the starting point of his journey to the other end of his life.Jason began to learn, or return, he broke away from the shackles of the law and followed the original rules.A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

For the first time, he killed himself with his own hands, killing his scumbag teacher.He learns all his tricks, then takes his life with a bullet.

Dozens of human lives and the bloody youth of many young girls were carried on his teacher's shoulders.

One to dozens.Jason calculated indifferently.Not bad.

Talia isn't too restrained in his actions, and Jason has a grand comeback planned for himself.Bruce doesn't remember him, Gotham doesn't remember him.

No matter, he will flood the city with his raging rage and awaken everyone's memory.No one can forget him again.

His plan should have been delayed for a while longer.At least until he sneaks into Gotham and infiltrates Gotham's gangsters to cause chaos.Then he will be tracked down by Bruce, but he knows Bruce's tricks very well. He was also an apprentice brought out by the old bat.

He will play with them well, choose a good time when he gets bored, and put on a good show.The clown, that should be the best prop in the show.

Since Jason's first murder, the word kindness has nothing to do with him, and all his actions are for the ideals in his heart.Good or evil, good or evil, he doesn't care.

Jason is a villain, a thug, a living zombie crawling out of a waste pond.When he brushed his teeth in the mirror in the morning, he could see the strand of white hair on the top of his head, and when he looked closely at his pupils, he could taste the green of inferior dye.

The living dead shell poured out of the waste water, the subterranean rat living in the world, this is him, so there is a big scene.Just dream, he won't let another monster like himself appear in this world.

One monster is enough.

But who could tell, it was just a small thing that changed Jason's mind.He saw a newspaper.

Timothy Drake, his father's new son, his replacement, participated in the competition as an outstanding student of the school and led his team to No.1.

In the photo, the teenager smiled brightly, surrounded by his companions, holding the trophy with both hands.

Jason couldn't deny that the surging emotion in his heart was called jealousy, and the acid water came up layer by layer and overflowed the top of his head.He knew that Timothy had joined the Teen Titans, and he knew that he had become the leader of a new generation of youth in the Teen Titans.

He's doing so well, Dick likes him and has high hopes for his new brother.His teammates depended on him as much as they initially identified with Dick's leadership.Jason discovers the secret, Timothy, who resembles Bruce, although Dick is Bruce's first son.But Timothy is the one who is most similar to Bruce in mental state.

Jason is obsessed with the study of Timothy. He wants to find Timothy's shortcomings and loopholes to prove that this person is not as perfect as he seems.He wanted to prove that he was not easily replaced by this young man.

When he realized it, Gotham was not the first stop he returned to the United States.

But San Francisco.

The newly formed Teen Titans are here.Timothy is here.

Jason lives here.Because of a thin newspaper, he changed his plan.

He is hiding under the nose of the Teen Titans. Before completing Gotham's plan, he cannot act rashly and do anything that may expose himself.He rents a tiny apartment in San Francisco and even has a decent cat.

Strictly speaking, it was not that he raised the cat, but that the cat temporarily found a short-term reliable meal ticket for him.Jason just goes back every night to put some food in the basin.The cat doesn't always stay in his apartment, Jason's window has a small slit for it, and it can come in and out at any time, and only remembers to come back when it's hungry.

The cat didn't have a name, so Jason just called it "the cat".

In the middle of the night, Jason nestled in the office chair in front of the computer, and the screen brought up Timothy's grades in all subjects from kindergarten to the present, and students discussed his posts on the Internet forum.

hehe.Campus man of the hour.He sneered and continued to browse, the cat jumped up lightly and formed a small white ball in his abdomen.

Jason was carelessly smoothing its fur while chatting with the cat who couldn't understand human language.

"Where is there a perfect person in this world, this kid is disguised enough. A dark brat. Hehe."

The cat yawned, turned lazily, and tapped Jason's thigh with its tail.

Jason self-servingly said bad things about Timothy to the cat, "Look at how he is able to handle so many women, what a frivolous and playful head, there is nothing wrong with his mind. What, Ah Fu actually sent him Going to school, Ah Fu was deceived by him! He is really scheming!"

He didn't feel that the words "frivolous and playful" and "scheming" conflicted at all.

In short, it can be used to describe Timothy.

Jason even had a sneaky and sneaky one-sided meeting with Timothy.Timothy is a detective, he can't meet him with his original face, and the disguise may be broken by Timothy, who is familiar with bat routines.

So he just sat in the same coffee shop that Timothy used to go to, sitting alone in a booth, with a laptop in front of him, pretending to be working.

He didn't expect that Timothy came with his friends, and a large group of teenagers swarmed in, like a nest of noisy sparrows.Timothy and his friends were talking and laughing, and the booth they picked happened to be next to Jason.

He sat back to back with Jason over here.

Jason lowered the brim of his peaked cap and recognized several familiar voices.The guy who hangs out with Timothy is a member of the Teen Titans.They didn't talk about superheroes, which of course, no one would say in public.They talk about the new hot band, the upcoming sci-fi blockbuster, who they're going to hang out with on a Saturday night, and which chick Dick Grayson's hooked up with.

Jason sat silently in a booth far away from them on the back of a sofa, and the coffee in his hand was getting cold.His hands on the keyboard stopped moving.

He felt that his back was slowly sliding down, trying to block himself with the back of the sofa, he wished that he could become smaller, smaller, so small that he could shrink under the table.

The excitement behind him has nothing to do with him.Jason heard Timothy's laughter and was purely happy.He stirred Timothy's smile into the cold coffee and downed it in one gulp.

He didn't like bitter coffee, and he didn't like Timothy either.

Jason packed his computer and went to the convenience store next door to buy a bag of canned beer.He's not a gentleman, he just likes this kind of cheap stuff.

He went back to the apartment with a beer and continued to investigate Timothy's information, digging out every battle and every case he handled after his debut.

This young man is indeed talented, and he handles beautiful cases.But what's the use of it, Gotham is still a rotten city, and everyone hasn't gotten better.

He kicked casually, and the empty soda can rolled under his feet, attracting the cat's attention.

The cat leaned over curiously, and stretched out its soft paw pads to push it.

Jason took out the last can of beer and downed it a few sips. His brain was muddled, as if soaked in alcohol, and the temperature of his face rose rapidly.

The cat let go of the uninteresting soda can, jumped to his side, tilted its head and meowed at him.

Jason burped, the alcohol emboldening him.He showed a sinister smile, grabbed the cat and put it on his lap.The cat writhed unhappily on his leg, very much bothered by the Twoleg touching its own majestic fur without permission.

A drop of water falls on the cat's fur.

Two drops, three drops.

The cat raised its head ignorantly, and before it could see Jason's face, the big boy buried his head into its soft belly.He sniffed and didn't move.

The cat didn't move either, and lay there tolerantly, allowing Twoleg to act like a spoiled child.

After a long time, it seemed to hear a small voice, maybe it was an illusion, maybe it was a mistake.

But it remembers the content.

"I envy him."

The cat lovingly licked Twoleg's hair.Jason said sullenly, "Don't lick my hair, I just washed it last night."

When he woke up the next day, Jason added an item to his schedule.

He has been preparing for half a month, and tonight is the time to act. He has monitored Timothy's schedule tonight, and he is in the Titan Tower.

Jason would sneak into the Tower of Titans and beat him up.No, just beat him to death.

He will make Timothy realize that the substitute has to look like the substitute.