[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

Jason struggled to get out of the heavy quilt.

Timothy was sound asleep next to him, Jason looked at his face, angry from the heart, kicked his face.

Kitty's cat-and-cat fist is not lethal to the vigilante who has experienced many battles.Timothy huddled under the covers so Jason couldn't kick him.

The kitten was furious, and leaned close to Timothy's ear for a while, meowing.It jumped to Timothy's chest in a few steps, and played "Flight of the Bumblebee" wildly, wishing that it could kill this little brat with a few hundred pounds.

Timothy took him in for a physical last night, unfortunately nothing came out.Jason's body was no different from that of an ordinary kitten. If it weren't for the tight defense of the Titan Tower, Timothy would have believed that he broke in by accident.

Sure enough, as Jason thought, Timothy's bat traits are serious.He spent half the night staring at the computer for clues that he couldn't find, and he actually found out the safe passage that Jason sneaked into.Timothy took out the chip in the iris door lock, and analyzed that it was a product of the Assassin League.

What is the League of Assassins doing, going to such lengths to sneak in just to give him a cat?

Timothy was so busy that there was a white light in the sky, and he stayed up late at night until the early morning. In order to monitor his progress, Jason also stayed with him until the light was dim.The cat's physical energy is insufficient, and it can't hold on anymore.When the morning light came in from the window, Jason fell asleep on Timothy's lap, and when he woke up, he found himself in the warm quilt of the substitute.

The cat dumpling jumped up and down on the bedding, maliciously not wanting the other party to have a good night's sleep.He succeeded, and Timothy buried his face in the pillow, moaning reluctantly.

The boy's hand came out from under the quilt, and even without opening his eyes, he was able to grab Jason's nape quickly and firmly.He slipped and dragged Jason into the bed, and coaxed him vaguely against his shoulder.

Maybe because he was so sleepy, Jason couldn't hear what he was moaning.A fake substitute, Jason snorted coldly with disdain, and invaded warmly and gently, Timothy's shoulders had a curvature that was very suitable for a kitten.As long as he is in the Titan Tower, there is no way to escape. The security system designed by the steel frame is not just to defend against foreign enemies.He had to wait patiently for an opportunity for someone to take him out.

Jason leaned over to Timothy's shoulder and touched the pads a few times.The kitten tilted its head, and suddenly realized that it was thinking about sleeping with Timothy, a fake little bat. The cat became angry and jumped out.

Timothy stared blankly at the little black cat jumping onto his computer desk, lifting his paw and swiping down all the drink cans and documents he had finished drinking.For some reason, he seemed to see shame in those blue eyes.The cat huddled up in a little lump on his mouse pad and closed its eyes.Timothy rolled over and closed his eyes too.

Jason woke up hungry, his poor stomach whining.The hungry Jason glanced around. Timothy was still sleeping unconsciously on the bed, like a mushroom planted on the bed.

Ah.The little black cat snorted disdainfully, jumped onto the bed and messed up his hair, kicked his face with the cat's legs, and then walked away Shi Shiran.

Timothy has the habit of locking the door when he sleeps.Jason squatted on the ground and looked at the doorknob that was as far away as the four cats from him, lost in thought.

The black cat's face was full of seriousness.

He took two steps back carefully.

Jump forward, jump up.

Didn't even touch the edge of the doorknob.

Take four steps back.

Jump forward, jump up.

With a snap, the cat hit its head against the doorknob.

Jason shook his head, lowered his body in disbelief, and kicked his legs.

Just when his paws were about to reach the doorknob, he grabbed his belly with one hand and hugged him into his arms.

Jason's vision suddenly increased.Timothy kissed his forehead nonchalantly, "Good morning."

It's getting late, it's time for lunch.

Jason froze into a cat strip, and he didn't react until Timothy opened the bedroom door and took him out.

The terrified meow was accompanied by a frenzied cat-maow punch.The little black cat with blue eyes seemed to be being chased by a vicious dog behind him. It ran out quickly, fell and rolled on the ground halfway, and hurriedly retracted under the sofa.

Sitting on the sofa was a big boy in a black T-shirt, and Jason recognized his identity at a glance.He looks too much like Superman, Connor Kent, a double of Superman and Lex Luthor.Seriously, did Luthor really not have the Kryptonian fertility book in his hand?

"This is...a cat?" Superboy's curious, excited voice came.

Jason shrank back into the sofa vigilantly, not giving the nasty half-Kryptonian a chance to touch his fur.

He began to feel that he was the ultimate fool for rushing into the Titan Tower with the intention of beating Tim up.

But he forgives himself, because he's been brainwashed by the waste pool, so it's normal to do stupid things.

Tim came over yawning, and replied sleepily, "Yes, a cute little bastard." He walked to the refrigerator in the sitting area, opened the cabinet door, "Who drank my coffee? That's mine The last bottle!"

"You can go out and buy it today, and with Bart still here, you can't expect to have more than a day's worth of food in the fridge," Connor said.

His suggestion of going out today made Jason poke his head out cautiously, cat ears perked up.

"You're right." Tim thought for a while, and dug out the last loaf of bread left by Kid Lightning in the refrigerator. "We're going out this afternoon." He glanced at Jason, who was shrinking back. "Before finding out the origin of the little guy, I need to buy something for it."

Hey, this is planning to keep him as a pet of the Teen Titans.

Dream it, Timothy Drake!

Ask me to live under the same roof as you, don't even think about it.As long as my paws touch free land, even if Superboy is here, I will run, give, you, look!

Timothy didn't know that the little cat had a lot of bad intentions. He found a ham sausage in the corner of the refrigerator, looked at Connor for a while, and said, "Man, can you cook cat food?"

hehe.Jason Maomao sneered.Even if you do, I can't eat it!

Half an hour later, Jason squatted on the Teen Titans' dining table, reservedly pushed away the small bowl in front of him, and licked his paws.At the third lick, he was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was being ordered to do something instinctively by the cat, and jumped off the table in disgust.

The cat meal made by Timothy and Connor was okay, just barely edible.Jason is not picky about food, as long as he has something to satisfy his hunger when he is wandering, he is already satisfied.In the final analysis, he is not a real cat. Many things that cats cannot eat and eat less are not a problem for him.

The Teen Titans have no missions this morning, listen to Timothy chatting with Connor, Cyborg may be back tonight.

As for whether Jason's infiltration will be found out by Cyborg...

It's okay, he had slipped away by then, but be careful not to alert the bats.

To buy something for the cat, at least bring the cat out.Jason's inspection was done in the laboratory last night.He dodged Timothy's hand, lay down in Connor's arms, and casually calculated that the Titan Tower was a few kilometers away from his rented apartment, and it would take him one to two hours to run back in the size of a cat, which still counted. Under the premise that Timothy will not drive them to a further supermarket for shopping.

I don't know if the cat food he left is enough for the cats to eat.

Pets are not allowed in the mall, and it is unrealistic to leave Jason's cat in the car, so Timothy and the others plan to go to the pet supermarket to buy a cat litter and a cage for Jason.

It was a waste of effort to catch the cat and get out of the car. Jason jumped up and down in the car, avoiding Timothy trying to grab his hand, and finally stepped on Connor's arm noblely and coldly, and Connor hugged him go out.

Timothy smiled helplessly, "All right, he's more likable than me."

No, Connor is a little fan of Ye Yi, and all of Ye Yi's little fans are not lovable, including your substitute, you are the number one little fan of Ye Yi.

There were not many people in the pet supermarket, just in twos and threes, and some people brought cats and dogs in.Timothy and Connor stood in front of a row of canned cats and picked, Jason hissed in dissatisfaction.

I'm not a real cat, I don't eat canned cat food!

Not only did he bark, but he also fiercely knocked out the can in Timothy's hand.

Timothy tried to persuade, "This tastes good, we don't necessarily have time to make cat food for you every day."

Hugh, think, steal, be lazy!

It is impossible to eat cat food, it is impossible to eat cat food!

One person and one cat talked back and forth, and every meow of Jason could get a serious answer from Timothy.

Although the answer was correct, no one except Jason knew.

Connor also persuaded, "You can try it, if it doesn't taste good, leave it to Bart."

Feed the cat food to the Lightning family, you are really buddies, I thank you on behalf of the Lightning boy.

"Actually, the brand they are holding tastes good." A voice added.

Jason turned his head sharply. A lady in a floral dress was beside them, and she was also picking out canned food for the blue cat in her arms.

Although the voice was soft, it was recognizable as a male voice.

Jason narrowed his round cat eyes.

The blue cat in the lady's arms stretched out its paws lazily, and said to Jason, "I have eaten it, and I really recommend it. But if you want to eat cat food, the taste is definitely not comparable."

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Oh fuck, the cat speaks human words.

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No, my mother can understand cats?