[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

"I can't believe you think it's okay," Stephanie said. "What's wrong with you, you think it's okay to pull a Jason Fox out of Tim's bed?"

When she said this, Tim was lying on the sofa with the little fox Jason in his arms, sleepy.Jason lay on his chest and changed positions, trying to stuff his ears into Tim's clothes to block out the outside sound.

They only slept for a few hours before being dug out of bed by Dick, who was full of worries about the relationship between the brothers.Six o'clock in the morning, is this the time humans wake up?Bruce sleeps until one o'clock in the afternoon!

And Dick was looking at his little brothers lovingly, turned his phone to silent mode, and started taking ten shots one after another, trying not to miss every second of their movements. "Hush, keep your voice down, don't wake them up!" Dick said. "They didn't do anything else, and that's normal. You're, uh, rotten-eyed."

Barbara questioned her soul, "Why do you think the mermaid princess and Timmy are a beautiful love story, and the mermaid princess becoming a fox prince is brotherhood. Konoha brotherhood?"

Jason let out a bark, expressing his displeasure at the noise they were making around him.Dick melted like chocolate in the sun, "Oh my god, it's so cute."

"He's buzzing." Stephanie gasped, "Tough guy buzzing, macho guy. I can, I can do it, I'm going to bald him today!"

What happened above can explain why Jason woke up and found himself flying from Tim's bed to Cassandra's lap, with several hands around him. Very orthodox horror film.

The fur-covered fox bared its teeth, and quickly fled away with the hand of Dick on its head.Bruce happened to be reading a newspaper in a rocking chair ten steps away from them. Only half of his face and a pair of pointy wolf ears were exposed on the newspaper.He struggled to keep himself from tearing the newspaper with sharp claws.Jason seemed to see the savior, and the little red hair ball flew forward like a shooting star. His claws clasped Bruce's pajama pants and climbed all the way to the werewolf's shoulders, wrapping around Bruce's shoulders like a hairy red scarf.

"Ooh!" Stephanie burst into tears, "I'm going to cry, look, two pairs of hairy ears!"

Dick pretended to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I'm already crying."

A wolf and a fox cast disapproving glances at them all.In the end it was Alfred who saved Jason, and the old butler took the little fox off Bruce's shoulders.

"Master Jason, maybe you would like to go to the kitchen with me? Let's see what is suitable for you now."

Jason leaned over and licked Alfred's wrinkled face affectionately, "Huh."

Alfred is the best!

The little red fox squatted obediently on the kitchen counter, accepting feeding from the old housekeeper from time to time, and commenting on the food fed to him.What's amazing is that Alfred actually understands it, and can even communicate with the fox without hindrance.

Jason was carried into the kitchen, and the others acquiesced not to disturb him and Ah Fu, but instead began to torture Tim who was not awake.Jason didn't care about that. He wagged his tail leisurely in the kitchen and opened his mouth to eat the boiled beef cubes fed by Alfred.

"Huh."

I think the taste is a bit bland.

"Heavy salt is not good," Alfred said. He cut a small piece of pear and fed it to Jason. "I may not have said it to you last night, Master Jason."

He touched the little fox's head with another clean hand, "I'm very glad that you can come back, the family reunion, this is one of the best things in my life."

Jason rubbed his cheek against Alfred's hand, and his soft, red fur brushed against the old butler's calloused palm.

Nice to meet you too, Ah Fu, you are the best.

When a person encounters something that makes him feel very ashamed for the first time, he will be at a loss, flustered, and angry.Young people are always thin-skinned.

When he encounters this kind of thing for the second time, he will be nervous, but he will soon regain his composure, find a way to cover himself, and he begins to accept it slowly.

And when he encounters the same thing for the third time, whether it is giving up on himself or letting go of himself, in short, the third time is a process of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.He will never be afraid of it again.

It's like when Jason turned into a cat at the beginning, he refused Tim to hang a collar with a positioning around his neck, but now, the little fox has been running around the manor with the collar.He rides on Ace, and as a canine prince, he generously lets the dog carry him on his back.

At first Ace didn't recognize him, the fox and the dog chased after each other for a while, the dog's hunting instinct made Ace eager to try.Before Dick intervened, Jason punched the dog violently. They barked for a while, Ace lowered his body, and Jason climbed up nimbly and sat on the dog's back.He wears a collar given by Tim around his neck, and there is no sign of Tim on the tag, only a small red bat.

"It's definitely something wrong with Dick's eyes," Stephanie said to Cassandra. "Isn't that the oath of sovereignty? That's the oath of sovereignty, right?"

Cassandra looked at Dick, then at Tim, then at Bruce, "Dick doesn't think it's a problem, and Bruce doesn't think it's a problem. I dare say Tim doesn't think it's a problem either." good."

"Man." Barbara summed it up beautifully in one word.

"We should start picking out their wedding presents now," Stephanie said. "Maybe I should ask Kate for advice."

"Don't look for Kate," said Barbara, "she's a tough guy who's only interested in women."

Jason had no idea the girls were whispering behind his back.He squatted on Ace's back and smelled a strange smell. Ace obviously smelled it too. Batdog's ears were pricked up, his tail was tucked between his hind legs, and he kept barking short and rapid.

Jason slid off its back and trotted around to the other side. He sniffed the scent and moved forward, his gaze fell somewhere in the dense grass.He narrowed his eyes, lowered his body, and lunged forward!

A small furry animal was pinned to the ground by his paws, the side of its throat against Jason's canines.

It was another fox, not the same color as Jason, it was mostly pure white, it should be.This is because its whole body hair is covered with a layer of black, like a layer of gray snow.

This is a silver fox, a mutant species of red fox, and it is also a very common domesticated fox.Jason let go, "Are you here to place a commission?"

By now, his business process has been very proficient.

The thin silver fox stared round its eyes, and hadn't recovered from the blow that almost broke its throat by the fox, the whole fox lay upright on the ground. Ace leaned over and sniffed it, barking curiously.

Silver Fox stiffened even more.Jason asked Ace to step aside, and the fox paw pushed Silver Fox, "What's your business?"

The silver fox purred a few times, and finally realized that the ferocious red fox with a black dog bodyguard in front of him was his savior.The silver fox rushed forward with a whimper, and Jason's face was covered with dirty hair, "Please save Damian, he is still a child!"

Jason was hugged by the fox and rolled on the ground, "Wait, you said 'Damian', Damian, who?"

Half an hour later, the humanoid Jason sat on a stool with a pair of fiery red fox ears and a big fluffy tail, and Alfred stood behind him and blew on his tail.

Dick sat on the sofa, took a sip of the energy drink, and said with emotion, "My life is for this moment, watching Alfred blow his tail to Jason."

"That line sounds familiar," Tim said. "You used the same line last night, saying you lived to see Alfred blow his tail on Bruce."

"This proves that as long as people are alive, good things will happen, Tibbo." Dick was full of emotion, "If this continues, one day I will see Ah Fu blowing your tail."

"Thank you, there is no need." Tim took a picture calmly, P picture, while he was talking with Dick, the emoticons of Bruce with wolf ears and Jason with fox ears had been circulated in the chat group, and they were updated from time to time. "I hope I can see Ah Fu blowing your tail in my lifetime."

"How about gray? I think it's cool." Dick enthused, "Look, Bruce's ears are pointier than Jason's, and Jason's tail is bigger than Bruce's. It's funny, their half-beast shape is in line with animal signs .”

"Shut up, Dick, I can't hear the entrusted fox." Jason looked at the silver fox that was wolfing down on the carpet of the Wayne mansion. It was taken by Alfred to take a bath, dried and led in Big house to eat.

The silver fox seems to have gone through quite a long journey, and it washed out at least three jars of black water.According to it, it has been eating rats for a week, and if it starves any longer, it will turn into a fox.

Ace's hunting instinct was at work, and he kept a close eye on it.Silver Fox shrank to the side, unwilling to give up the food in front of him.After it ate and drank and collapsed on the carpet, Jason spoke.

"Who was the 'Damian' you mentioned?"

"Damian," the silver fox licked his mouth eagerly, "Damian is a very cute kid. But he is in a very dangerous environment now, so I want you to rescue him."

It lay on the ground, "Damian's family is too dangerous, they are terrible, you may not be able to beat them." It didn't wait for Jason to laugh, and puffed up its white chest, "But you can find help, Damian Ann's father is here too, you can ask him for help!"

"I don't think his father can help with someone I can't handle." Jason raised his eyebrows, "Who is his father?"

"Batman," said Silver Fox, "I heard from his mother that Damian is Batman's son, and is, um, 'Wayne and Ogle'."

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……stop? !

Jason turned to look at Bruce, who looked back inexplicably.

Bruce:?

The author has something to say: Fox Barrel: Ah Fu is the best!

Vampire Barrel: Tim is the best!

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