[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

Timothy and Jason looked at each other in silence.

No one spoke.

After a long time, Timothy let out a strange laugh, "So, Your Royal Highness, the Prince of the Cat Kingdom," the mockery in his tone was obvious, and Jason could only try his best to maintain his expressionless expression, "May I ask why you invaded the boy?" Where's the Titan?"

"It's not an invasion." Jason said forcefully, "I didn't cause any personal harm to you."

In fact, it was an invasion, but it failed under Best's interference.If Jason hadn't turned into a little black cat the size of two palms, Timothy would be moaning in the hospital bed by now.

"Then let's ask another question." Timothy crossed his arms and blocked Jason's exit from the end of the alley. "Why did you enter the Titan Tower disguised as a cat, and why did you leave?"

Jason swallowed.The little orange cat also realized that the situation was not good, and the cat looked at them with wide eyes.

Jason swallowed solemnly, and Timothy stared at him intently.

Under his cool gaze, Jason said slowly, "Because... I'm your fan."

No one present at all knew how humiliated he was in his heart.Jason mobilized all his acting skills, tried his best to look sincere, and said in a shy tone, "Red Robin is the superhero I admire the most. How can there be anyone in the world who doesn't worship Red Robin?"

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Timothy's expression collapsed because of this sentence, "Excuse me, wait?"

Jason was shy and timid, with a blush on his face—of course, he might be angry, "I just want to meet you, and be an ordinary and happy kitten in your arms."

He announced that today's Jason Todd is the most disgusting person in the world!

Jason raised his eyes and glanced at Timothy, his face was so pale that he seemed to have just swallowed a fly.

Both sides were hurt, which made Jason feel better.So he continued, "I'll even fly at your picture at night—"

"Stop, stop!" Timothy felt like he was going to pounce on Jason and cover Jason's mouth in the next second, "Forget about the confession, just say something practical."

"I'm not pretending to be a cat," Jason said, "I'm the prince of the cat country, and I'm a cat. How about it, Red Robin, do you want to be our country's Minister of Defense?"

Timothy stretched out his hand to signal, "Excuse me, you are a prince, so who is it, no, who is he?" He pointed to the little orange cat with an innocent cat face squatting on the motorcycle.

The little orange cat's eyes lit up, "I want to be a general, a super powerful general! Ah, forget it, how about being a knight, just like Spiderman, I'm a cat vigilante!"

"He's my brother." Jason reached out and hugged the little orange cat, and lifted it up in front of Timothy in the same way that the old ape in "The Lion King" lifted Simba, "He is the cat besides me. The kingdom's second-in-line heir!"

The little orange cat yelled in unison, "Meow ow—"

Timothy's expression was flat, and he didn't seem to want to join them very much.

He looked at Jason, who had cat ears on his head, "The eldest prince?" He looked at the little orange cat, "Little prince?"

"What breed are your parents, can they give birth to a black cat and an orange cat?"

Jason's face froze behind the little orange cat, and he coughed lightly, "Actually, my brother was picked up by me, and I am my own."

The little orange cat who was downgraded as soon as he became a prince: "Meow meow?"

He couldn't answer any more questions. Although he was just making up things now, Timothy was Batman's disciple after all, so he said too many mistakes, and Jason didn't want him to see more flaws.

Perhaps becoming the legendary Catman is still beneficial. Not only his physical structure has been changed, but his fighting habits have also been adjusted, and his facial bones have also changed.Although his face still has human facial features, there is a clear sense of inhumanity.

This is also the reason why Jason dared to face Timothy head-on now. Someone might be able to connect him with the dead second-generation Robin just by looking at his face, but in the end they would give up this idea after the facial scan.

The probability of successful escape is very small, and now there is only one way to avoid Timothy's inquiry.

By fooling Timothy for a while, Jason can find an opportunity to slip away, and once Spider-Man's mission is completed, he can return to normal.At that time, no one will be able to find out the relationship between San Francisco Catman and Jason Todd!

Jason thought seriously, a real man must be able to bend and stretch, he even confessed his love to Timothy, nothing in this world can stop him anymore!

In front of Timothy, Jason's body shrank, shrank, and shrunk again, from a strong young man with a height of 1.8 meters to a small black hairball.

He turned into a little black cat.

Timothy: ...

Timothy: "You didn't even tell me your name, Your Highness."

Jason's watery cat eyes looked back, and he lay down on the ground like a grandfather. He had completely abandoned his shame.

"Meow."

What are you talking about, I don’t understand, after all, I’m just an innocent kitten.

Timothy squatted down and looked at Jason the cat, and was as silent as when Jason said that he was the prince of the cat king.

He reached out, grabbed Jason by the nape of the neck, and held him in his arms.Originally, he planned to put the disobedient kitten into his clothes, but considering what his perverted fans said, "How can there be anyone in the world who doesn't admire?" Red Robin put him on his arm with a complicated expression .

Timothy drove away Jason's prince's motorcycle in a grand manner, and left there with two cats, one black and one orange.

Jason was on the high-speed locomotive, and his head popped out of Timothy's clothes, and the cat's hair was almost blown off by the wind.

There was no sign of Spider-Man in sight.There were a lot of people in this attack, and Jason couldn't believe that they didn't have a plan, hoping that a group of ordinary people with no more than second-rate skills would be able to kill Spider-Man with a gun.Maybe after today the spider that is flying over the walls of New York will be in big trouble.

***

Spider-Man traveled halfway around New York to get here.

He fought wits with a group of killers on the rooftop, and as always, Spider-Man won.He was worried about the new friends he met, so he came back specially to have a look.

The killer who fell on the ground made him turn pale, and the overturned takeaway boxes turned the rooftop into a garbage dump of fried chicken, pizza and soda drinks.

The good news is, he didn't see his new friends.

Bad news too.

Spider-Man walked towards the stairs following the traces of the killer's fall. On the way, he passed a killer who seemed to be about to wake up. He threw out the spider web and tied the killer to the railing of the stairs.The killer hit the back of his head against the armrest and passed out again.

A spider thread hung him down, and the traces of the battle ended on the twelfth floor, where the last three killers fell.

His new friends may have left, plus one for the good news.

He thought it over and made sure that he hadn't messed with anything lately.It was a rare quiet time in New York, and he had been doing little things like stopping robbers for a while.But who doesn't want such peaceful days to last longer?

Just as he was thinking, Spider-Man's cell phone hidden in his bodysuit began to vibrate.Spider-Man frantically took out his cell phone, facing his aunt May Parker's gentle yet strong voice, "Let me assume you didn't forget to bring me eggs back today."

Spider-Man glanced around a few times, there was no surveillance probe in the narrow fire escape, he turned off the voice changer, revealing his original boyish voice, "Yes, yes, I mean, I'm picking in the supermarket now, you Do you want anything else?"

"Huh?" Aunt Mei snorted questioningly on the other end, "I think if there is a good puff pastry tonight, we might be able to have puff pastry cream of mushroom soup."

"No problem, I'll be right back." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.Calling Aunt May who cares about her is more difficult than fighting a duel with a group of black-clothed killers.

Let me introduce again, Peter Benjamin Parker, an ordinary student in the United States, a nerd on campus, and a thin bamboo pole who is difficult to please girls.But all of the above is in the past tense, and now he has another cooler identity, Spider-Man.

Peter is about to graduate high school, and he's been a superhero for a while, and he's had contact with the Avengers, and even worked with them once or twice.

But he's Spider-Man, and he's going it alone now.

Peter found a hidden place, changed back to his original clothes, rushed in at the last time when the supermarket was on sale, and bought the eggs and meringue that Aunt Mei wanted.

His stomach was so empty that he could have eaten a cow.Originally, he was very happy when a fan invited him to eat, but the spider sensor didn't notice anything wrong, and the test results of the wrist device also showed that they were ordinary food, without adding anything that shouldn't be added, except for excessive sugar and butter.

It's a pity that the pizza didn't even touch his mouth, so someone messed up the situation.Today's matter may not be able to end easily, Peter decided to see if there would be any relevant news from the police station later.Anyway, he has been monitoring the alarm system of the police station, and it would be the same if he used more means.

He planned like this, carrying the plastic bags from the supermarket to the apartment building.The windows of the house are still lit with warm yellow lights, this is the place where Spider-Man's soul haven, no matter how good a hotel is.

Peter fumbled around for a while before remembering that he didn't bring his keys to go out today.He knocked on the door and shouted, "Aunt Mei, I'm back!"

It was quiet inside the door, maybe his aunt didn't hear it, Peter called out again, "Aunt May?"

An ominous silence enveloped the young hero, and Peter sensed that something was wrong, and said sorry in his heart, and if he made a mistake, he would fix the door.

Spider-Man, who took off his battle suit, kicked open the door of his house, and the warm lights in the house welcomed him home. On the dining table, there was a pre-made dinner, half a roast chicken and pumpkin pie.

nobody.

No Aunt May, no aunts waiting for him to come home every night.

Peter's chest heaved violently, and he walked into the house slowly, comforting himself, maybe Aunt May just couldn't wait for him to come home, so he went to the supermarket to buy the missing ingredients first.There are no traces of fighting in the room, and the dinner is still on the table...

Peter felt the cool night wind blowing on him, and he turned his head. The window he was facing was wide open, and the outside wind rushed in, blowing the curtains wildly.

Under the curtain is a mobile phone dropped on the ground.

Peter walked over to pick up the phone, and the hung up communication page displayed his name.