Something as soft as a cloud was held in Tim's arms, and he unconsciously rubbed his face against it, buried his face in it and took a deep breath.The familiar aroma of household shower gel flooded his nostrils.

The thing in his arms moved, and Tim murmured vaguely, unwilling to let go, only hugging the limp cloud even tighter.

A foot rested relentlessly on his calf, kicked a few times, and the things in Tim's arms were ripped away.

don't take it!Tim was very upset. He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the fox-eared youth was sleeping on his bed stretched out, his flame-like tail was torn away by his turning over, and his body spanned most of the bed. bed, squeezing Tim into a small ball in a corner.

etc?Tim's mind went blank. What happened last night?

He thought about it carefully, and the fox entered his bedroom again.This time Jason didn't fall asleep at last, the little fox was coiled on Tim's lap, and they watched a movie together.It was a little late, and Jason fell asleep in his bed in the form of a fox.Tim tried to let him go back to sleep in his bedroom, but the fox was very willful. The little animal shrank under the quilt, hugged its tail, and made a home on Tim's bed.

So they curled up on the same bed and slept for another night. When did Jason turn back into a human form?

The young man pushed off the quilt wrapped around his body impatiently, revealing his large chest and strong thighs.The seductive tail swayed unconsciously, fluffy, and seemed to be sweeping towards people's hearts with every stroke.

Tim's face flushed slightly, and he swallowed.

To resist the temptation, Drake...to resist the temptation?This is his fox, why should he resist the temptation?

Thinking of this, Tim hugged the big soft fluffy tail viciously, and took a sharp breath.

The lock creaked. "Timmy—?"

Dick and Stephanie stood outside the door, dumbfounded.Tim buried half of his face in Jason's tail, looking at the two outside the door.

He just remembered that he didn't lock the door when he slept last night.Who cares about locking the door when there are cute little animals in their bed?

Dick's face was full of shock, and the elder brother blinked, the surprise on his face turned into envy, "I also want to..."

Stephanie covered Dick's mouth with a snap, and whoa, that was a loud snap. "Excuse me," said the blonde seriously. "I'll take this big blue bird with me right away."

Tim stammered, "Wait, it's not what you think!"

Dick took Stephanie's hand off. "What do we think?"

Stephanie snapped a second time, "Let's go first, you, uh, enjoy!"

After speaking, she grabbed Dick by the collar and dragged him away from the door of Tim's bedroom.Tim could still hear Dick's puzzled question from a distance, "Why doesn't Jason sleep in his bedroom?"

"Because animals like higher temperatures and sleep warmer with people." Stephanie replied.

"It's so noisy." Jason said vaguely, he turned over on the bed again, lying on the pillow, his fox ears quivered a few times, looking very attractive.

Tim hugged his tail, his eyes glued to his ears, and he couldn't move them.

It's all been seen anyway.He hypnotizes himself.Drake is fearless.

So Tim hugged Jason's tail and leaned over, and the devil's claws stretched out to the cute and cute triangular fox ears.

"It's inconvenient to be a fox." Jason said, and Alfred stood behind him and combed the hair on his tail. "When I woke up, the hair on my tail was almost knotted."

Stephanie looked like she wanted to say a lot, but she held back.

The silver fox lay on the carpet, and proudly said, "Damian will comb my hair every time he comes to see me!"

Mentioning Damian, Dick scratched his head, "B negotiated with Talia last night, and Talia agreed to bring Damian to Gotham to meet him, but did not let him leave the League of Assassins."

"If there are no problems with the alliance, she won't let Damian leave." Jason said, frowning.

"More than that," Dick said, his eyes flickering with concern, "Talia wants to see you, Jason."

Hearing this, Jason couldn't help being taken aback.

Several people in Jason Todd's life have served as elders.It's hard to put into words the impact of these people on him, his biological father made him a punk, his adoptive father taught him the right way, his biological mother gave him his first death, and his adoptive mother gave him childhood youth. There is a little love.

Talia was the one who picked him up when he was lost, trained him, healed him, and helped him regain his sanity.

Jason knew how much interest was involved in this help, and he was more of a tool to curry favor with Bruce.But at certain times, at certain times, he felt that the Devil's Daughter gave him a little bit of poor sincerity and affection.

"If you don't want to go, don't go. You're not in the right place to meet her," Dick said.

"No, I have to go and see." Jason fiddled with the ears on his head, "I'll try to cover the ears and tail."

The ears can be covered with a hood, but Jason's biker jacket can't cover his tail.He hesitated again and again, and put on a long windbreaker in a strange manner, with his personal uniform inside.

Bruce suffers from it as much as he does, and Batman's wolf ears don't fit in the hood.And Dick's Batman will be spotted by Talia at the first sight.

Alfred worked overnight to sew him a hood that fits into the wolf's ears.He gave up on the tail part directly, and could only count on the cloak to cover his tail to the greatest extent.

In this rush, the Bat Family ushered in their first meeting with Damian.

Jason and Bruce were the only people who met Thalia and Damian, and the rest of the family huddled together in front of the Batcomputer, watching the live broadcast.They set up popcorn buckets and expressed their emotions while eating in the newsletter.

Jason had been in the League of Assassins for a while, but he had no memory of Damian, and perhaps Thalia consciously separated the two of them.

Damian looks very similar to Bruce, except for his slightly darker complexion and poor eye color. Standing there, he looks like a small Bruce.

Dick purrs lovingly on the comm.

Thalia let go of the hand on his shoulder, and Damian took a few steps forward, stood in front of Bruce, and looked him up and down.The little assassin put one hand on his hip, "Father, I thought you would be taller."

Dick's purring stopped abruptly.

"Talk to your father," Talia said, and she looked at Jason. "Todd and I have business to talk about."

"I guess you want to ask me why I gave up my revenge plan." Jason and Talia sat in another private room, Jason's tactical boots were folded and placed on the coffee table, "I can only tell you that this The world is full of surprises."

"I was really surprised. I didn't expect you to be so naive." Thalia said, "The assassins captured your movements, and your method of brainwashing the clown may be very clever. But you forget that you have different natures, and it will happen again sooner or later." contradiction."

Jason sneered, "Are you so confident that I will do it your way? You should know that I have a good relationship with his new assistant, do you think I will hurt him?"

"It's not hurting, it's just fighting for each other's ideas. I'm just stating the facts, you guys will have differences sooner or later." Thalia said, she didn't sit down, but stood, overlooking Jason with a condescending posture, " I will find a teacher for you, let you learn skills and gain experience. Those scumbags with insufficient character will not survive your first week as a teacher. Clowns are not the only problem. criminals, or more victims in the future.”

"What are you doing now?" Thalia asked. "What are you thinking? You're not on the night patrol with the bats, and you're not involved in other vigilante activities. You're running around for a magic every day, and when the magic is over What about it? This is not inducement and rhetoric, you didn’t find what you wanted to do.”

Jason was silent, and the hood covered his expression, "Can't we eat some popcorn and have a pleasant chat? Do we have to come to the point where swords are drawn?"

He temporarily cut off the communication inside the hood. The meeting between Batman and the League of Assassins has been checked by the League beforehand. No word can be transmitted here, except for the communication system on their uniforms. "You're right, I'll kill again, and I don't feel an ounce of guilt for taking the lives of scumbags."

Thalia looked at him quietly, Jason put his feet down, put his hands on his knees, stared at the Devil's Daughter and said, "But I am willing to abide by their rules in Gotham. I am willing. Because I want to come back, I love being with them."

"It's unrealistic. You kill people outside of Gotham, but you become a law-abiding vigilante in Gotham." Thalia is not optimistic.

"Let's talk about that one day, I'm not afraid to shoot anyone, I'm just willing to take a step back. If they can accept me doing my own way outside Gotham, I can accept it in Gotham The big army. Bats are the beacon of Gotham, not Red Hood. The original reason all of us are here is because Bruce stood up." Jason put his hand on the comm, "This city can live without a murderer Vigilante, but not without Batman."

He reopened the comm. "That's what I'm going to say, Thalia."

In another private room, Bruce and Damian, father and son, looked at each other quietly.

Damian spoke first, "You don't know my existence?"

"do not know."

"Are you going to take responsibility for me?"

"you can say it this way."

Damian's eyes were strange, "No need, I'm fine myself." His eyes moved to the nondescript ears on Batman's headgear, "I don't like your uniform, your ears are kind of funny, they don't look like bat."

Dick had popcorn in his mouth, and the mouthful was completely stuck in his throat.Cassandra patted him on the shoulder empathetically, and the two siblings hugged each other.

Stephanie shook her head and took a big gulp of yogurt, "Angel, angels are always brave enough to tell the truth."

Only Tim remained calm, "Actually, he was right. According to the size and proportion, they are a pair of wolf ears."

"My uniform doesn't need people to like it," Bruce said. "Fighting is about utility."

"He's joking," Dick said angrily, stuffing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. "He's talking to his son about his fighting experience?"

"Ten points off Bruce Wayne." Stephanie snatched the popcorn from Dick's hand and whistled.

"He still has a trump card." Cassandra still had the last hope.

Bruce couldn't explain to his son that it wasn't bat ears.So he chose the trump card, "Someone wants to see you."

There was a little doubt on Damian's tight little face, and Bruce's hand reached into the cloak, miraculously, he took out a white-haired fox from the cloak.

Bruce introduced to Damian, "This is Ana, she wants to see you."

The silver fox jumped up excitedly, jumped into Damian's arms, and licked the child's face affectionately.Damian always strained his expression like an adult, but the joy on his face at this moment made him look suitable for his age group.

"No," he said seriously, "this is Sigrid."

The author has something to say: The barrel and the master are still running in, don't worry, they won't be abused, this article is a happy cookie!

Me (writing about the current plot): Damn, won’t it be a knife if I keep writing like this?

Me (combing out the future plot): Damn it, it's a knife!

Me (after reading the manga): Damn it, damn it, I want to write cookies for the rest of my life! ! !

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