[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

In the dead of night, Red Robin, covered in cold air and dust, pried open the window of the hotel and came in from the outside.

He declined Dick's invitation for a midnight snack, and instead of going back to Wayne Manor, he slipped back to this hotel room where he had hardly ever stayed in the middle of the night.

Timothy has the SVIP room cards of all the five-star hotels in Gotham. He doesn't like the Venice Hotel very much, because the location here is a bit too prosperous, and it's not convenient for him to pry the window in and sleep after a night patrol.

He came back this time because he kept a mermaid who likes to sneak away in the bathtub. Although the mermaid had no legs to run all night, Timothy, who was worried, chose to come and take a look.

He landed lightly on the carpet and heard someone singing passionately from the direction of the bathroom.Timothy listened to it for a while, and it was "I Want to Hold Your Hand" by the Beatles.

"When I say to you, I want to hold your hand, please tell me, you let me be your man~" The voice of the tail slapping the water splashed the beat of the lyrics one by one, and when it turned at the end, it was still mixed. There was the chirping of ducklings.

Timothy couldn't help smiling. He took off his equipment as he walked, and when he reached the bathroom door, he was left with a tight-fitting uniform.

"Ahem." He deliberately made a noise to remind the big musician inside.

The chirping of the duck stopped abruptly.

Timothy walked to the bathroom door and knocked symbolically, "It seems that today's concert went well, Mr. John Lennon."

He opened the bathroom door, and as expected, a ball of hamburger wrappers hit him head-on, and Timothy, who had expected it, turned his head and dodged it.

The red-tailed mermaid was leaning on the bath pillow, with a scented candle in his hand that he dug out from nowhere.The sweet scent of a little chamomile diffuses in the warm bathroom.The ducklings that Timothy put in the bathtub floated obediently on the water, and occasionally half of their light red tail fins appeared in the middle, pushing them lazily aside.

The finished "Bat Burger" package was placed on the sink, and Timothy noticed that the toy packaging bag that came with the package had been opened.He casually asked, "Who did it break down?"

Jason snorted disdainfully, "Ye Yi, Gotham people only have this little taste, he's not handsome at all."

Timothy looked at his Nightwing doll on the skirt of the bathtub and said "oh" meaningfully.

"For you, I have to open another room to take a shower." Timothy sat on the skirt of the bathtub and complained, "And you threw me the hamburger wrapper I bought for you the first second I came in."

Jason carefully grabbed the Nightwing doll and put it out of Timothy's reach, "You can wash it here, and I don't mind. It's not like there's no shower here."

"Thank you for the 'don't mind'," Timothy smirked, "but I think there is a basic sense of shame in being a human being."

"Talking like you have something I don't have," Jason sneered, "hypocritical."

Timothy glanced at the beautiful fish tail suggestively, "After all, I'm just a simple human being, without a fish tail or a cat tail."

Jason whipped up the water waves with his tail expressionlessly, but Timothy dodged deftly again, "I've taken care of the matter, those two people and their accomplices will stay in prison for a while."

"Then wait for their boss to bail them out and continue with what they haven't done."

"We submitted evidence," Timothy said. "The evidence will be guaranteed to go to trusted judges, and they will never come up with it in their lives."

"Whatever you want to say," Jason turned his head to play with the ducklings on the water, squeezed the chubby plastic ducklings into flat pancakes, and let out a sharp squawk, "but thank you for being willing to clean them up."

Timothy said seriously, "If you change this matter to ask Batman, Nightwing or Batgirl, they will do it."

"Oh." Jason buried his head under the water, leaving only a pair of blue-green eyes exposed, making it clear that he didn't want to communicate with Timothy in this regard.

Timothy couldn't help sighing in his heart. It seemed that he was always sighing after picking up the little black cat in the Titan Tower. He wisely changed the subject, "Do you know how to solve your current problem?"

"I don't know," Jason's voice came out of the water, muffled, with bubbles popping up one after another, "Maybe I know a little bit."

The mermaid thought for a while, "First, we need to find a merman."

After rejecting Timothy's offer to contact Aquaman, Jason and Timothy hammer out a plan.If that mermaid would take the initiative to find Jason like Black did, then Jason had to go to the beach first.

Mermaids can’t wear pants. Jason and Timothy discussed with their fists instead of their mouths for half an hour. Jason sat on the big hotel bed with a numb expression. The similar fiery red can well cover up his little secret hidden under the hem of the skirt.

Jason looked down at his chest, which was about to burst, "Are you trying to grab Bruce Wayne's hot search?"

Timothy took out a long black wavy wig for Jason to put on, and comforted him, "Let's be careful, we won't be seen by reporters. If anyone reports, I'll buy out the news for 100 million."

"Well done, capitalist." Jason said dryly, he didn't even dare to extend his hands to applaud, for fear of tearing his chest.

Timothy went around to the back, took out a needle and thread to modify the size of Jason's shoulders and chest, "I brought a miniature electronic probe mask, you can use it to change your face."

"Hey." Jason took the high-tech in Timothy's hands, ignored the busy Timothy, and started playing the face pinching game with great interest.

When Timothy adjusted his clothes, Jason's handsome and tough face was no longer in front of him.The dark-haired, blue-eyed woman had sparkling eyes and a delicate and soft face. She smiled at Timothy, "Hey, baby bird."

"..." Timothy looked at it for a while, "Did you make it out of Bruce Wayne's face?"

"Because he is good-looking," the woman withdrew her carefully made gentle expression, "If necessary, I can still say that I am his illegitimate daughter to attract attention from the media."

"If I offended you in any way," Timothy's expression was mixed with a bit of complexity and sympathy, "tell me in advance next time, and I will make amends."

It was around five o'clock in the morning, and while there were not many people outside, Timothy packed up his things, picked up the freshly baked mermaid princess, and left the hotel room.They still took the private SVIP elevator downstairs, and a low-key black Maybach parked at the back door of the hotel early.

Timothy put on a peaked cap to cover his famous face in Gotham, holding in his arms the 180-pound mermaid princess, who might have weighed [-] pounds with the skirt, sneaked out from the back door of the hotel in the gray morning.

Since neither of them wanted to be discovered, Jason got into the back seat of the Maybach with the help of Timothy.His fluffy dress filled the entire back row.Jason breathed a sigh of relief, but to be on the safe side, he didn't take off the disguise on his face, and still put on the face of the sexually-turned-Bruce.

Timothy sat in the driver's seat and drove the car out of the back alley of the hotel, "Going to Gotham Pier?"

"Gotham Wharf." Jason lay on the back seat, a restless fish tail emerged from the hem of his long skirt, and patted the seat cushion.

Timothy glanced in the rearview mirror, "Can you stop wagging your tail?"

Jason leaned on his arm lazily, "You're telling a fish not to wag its tail. Why don't you try having Batman stand on the Wayn Tower and call out his real name through a loudspeaker."

As he said that, the tail of the fish slapped against the window of the back seat, becoming even more arrogant.

Timothy felt that in a few days, he might really become Jesus, the kind who was angry and angry.

The vehicle moved forward at high speed and slowed down after entering Gotham Pier.Timothy's phone started to vibrate, and he turned on the car's Bluetooth stereo, "This is Timothy Drake."

"Hey, Timothy." Dick greeted Timothy enthusiastically on the speaker. "How was your date last night?"

Jason, who had heard Dick's voice humming coldly, suddenly turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Timothy coldly in the rearview mirror, with "explanation" written all over his face.

"This is not a date, Dick." Timothy's heart skipped a beat, but he still calmly explained to Dick, "It's just a meeting between friends."

"So you're still with that lady now, after a nice night?" Dick said with a smile, "I saw your car, and you're at the Gotham Pier?"

Jason in the back seat jumped up like a fish, and even the electronic medical mask couldn't hide the horror on his face.

Timothy's hand holding the steering wheel almost made a sharp turn, he slammed on the brakes, and the Maybach almost stopped in front of the gatepost of the pier.Timothy swallowed, and asked without expectation, "You mean like..."

The window of the passenger seat was knocked like a devil's death bell.Jason quickly tidied up the hem of his skirt to cover his long and gorgeous fishtail, and sat upright with his hands on his knees, as if he was going to meet his in-laws' new daughter-in-law. "Fuckyou, Timothy," he cursed from the backseat, his voice trembling.

Timothy didn't have the heart to reply to his words, and the omnipotent Red Robin pressed the electric window with trembling hands.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing Dick Grayson's handsome and shining face.

"Why are you here?" Timothy asked tremblingly sincerely.

Dick showed a bright and sunny smile, "I'm sorry to disturb your date, Xiaoba said that today will be a rare sunny day, and it will be almost time after our work is done. Well, I came to watch the sunrise on the sea."

"Won't you go with Babs, it's not good manners to leave a girl on a date." So go on a date and leave us alone!

Dick smiled wryly, "How could that be, but today is her inspection day, and Gordon drove her away. She is a strong girl, and she doesn't want me to accompany her to the inspection. I think, maybe I haven't talked with her yet. She was close enough for her to share her pain with me."

"It's not your problem. This pain... time can't fade away." Timothy comforted him, then changed the subject, and issued an order to evict his poor brother, "But I don't think you can get rid of being dumped by Babs." The pain of losing is passed on to me, it is time for us to propose the concept of personal privacy space."

"I can't believe this came out of your mouth, Timmy." Dick resumed his smile, and he looked curiously at Jason sitting in the back seat, "Miss, may I know your name please?" ?"

Timothy was sweating profusely behind his back. From the corner of his eye, he felt the black air in the back seat surged and the storm was coming, but Dick, who was the center of the storm, didn't know it at all. He leaned against the car window and skillfully found the topic, "Sorry, I should Let me introduce myself, I'm Richard, Timber's brother, but I prefer to be called Dick."

"Brother." Jason chewed the word carefully, and in a trance, Timothy thought that what was crushed between Jason's teeth was not an English word, but Timothy Drake's skull.

A bright smile bloomed on the beautiful face adjusted by the electronic probe mask, which was very similar to Bruce. He changed his voice and said softly, "Hello, I'm Jessica."

Dick laughed too, "Good morning, Jessica."

Jessica's smile is like a gorgeous rose, and only Timothy knows that behind the rose is the open gate of hell.

His clothes were almost wet with cold sweat. Red Robin didn't believe in gods, but at this moment he was praying to heaven.If I'm guilty, please punish me by not sleeping for three days instead of staying here watching Jason in disguise turn Bruce's face with sex and flirt with Dick who didn't recognize him.

The god obviously didn't hear his request, because Jason said the next sentence.

"Morning, Dick, would you like to have breakfast with us for a good morning?"

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