Jason was lying on a medical bed with several ice packs tied to his shoulders, sides, and thighs.He lay very peacefully, even drowsily.

Something icy and cool was stuck to his face.Jason opened his eyes and Tim was standing in front of him, freezing his face with a can of iced coffee.

"You're annoying," Jason said.

Tim tosses the coffee in the crevice of the medical bed. "It's comforting."

"I'm not a coffee pie, you're just using my name to steal your coffee energy from the kitchen." Jason's upper and lower eyelids twitched.

He and Damian jumped into the sea with their front feet, and Bruce scooped them up with a Batplane on their back feet.The four of them were like students who were caught sleeping in class by the teacher, and had to listen to Bruce's half-hour-long speech on the theme of "Your actions are reckless, and you can obviously handle it better".Jason and Bruce got into an argument over the two assassins he'd thrown to die in the helicopter.

"I didn't do anything, and that's not Gotham, Gotham is near the sea." Jason spread his hands.

Bruce's eyebrows were all twitched, "The situation at that time was not impossible to save people, you obviously had a chance, this is no different from murder!"

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you. I'm small-minded. It just so happens that it's off the coast of Gotham, so I'll treat it as if it wasn't Gotham, and send the two kidnappers to feed the fish." Jason provocatively, his anger Cengceng raised his head, "Do you want to go out again to recover my death certificate?"

Bruce looked like he had punched him, and they didn't speak again until they got back to the Batcave.

The girls came back here after finishing, and Damian was surrounded by them and overwhelmed with presents.Barbara bandaged Dick's broken rib.Bruce has been staying at the Batcomputer, separated from Jason by more than half the Batcave.

"He didn't mean to blame you." Tim sat next to Jason. "He just likes to talk sometimes."

Jason hummed, "Old mother bat."

"But what you said really hurt him," Tim said. "He wanted to be in the media with you and have the world see the picture of him and his son on the headlines."

Jason rolls over to face Tim, the ice pack rolling off his shoulder.Tim could see the apology on his face, but he just put on a heartless look, "I'm not apologizing because I'm an asshole."

"You're such a little bastard." Tim picked up the ice pack and pressed it hard on the bruise on Jason's shoulder, in exchange for a scream of "Aww".

"You're going to run away," Tim can see right away, "at least go to your own hearing first?"

"...I'll leave in a few days." Jason compromised, "Wait until my application to build a boarding school in the East District is approved."

Tim smiled, "Is my job position going to be shaken?"

"Dream, little Timmy," Jason said tenderly, with a tone that made Damian wonder if he had been drugged. "You should be working for Bruce for the rest of your life."

The actual reason why Damian was kidnapped this time was because the rebellion of the Assassin Alliance had not completely subsided, and the team that opposed Talia was not completely wiped out, but took the opportunity to hide.They wanted to find a breakthrough in Damian.

The day Talia actually arrived in Gotham, only Damian and Bruce were there to meet her.No one knows what the two parents talked about, and Bruce removed all the trinkets they put.

Dick, Jason, and Tim stay at the mansion, wondering if Damian will stay in Gotham.

Jason glanced at Sigrid who was chasing after Ace on the lawn, "Of course the cub will come back, Sigrid is still here, where can he go?"

"I agree, you are overly worried." Tim propped his chin, staring at Dick walking up and down in the middle of the living room, "I know Bruce must have told you about the painting in Damian's bedroom, the two of you That took it as a sign that he was missing the Alliance, which was wrong. That painting was of the place where he and Sigrid first met."

"How do you know?" Dick looked up in surprise, "You little smart guy must know the private conversation between Bruce and me, but...how did you figure out what the painting represents?"

Tim nuu pursed his mouth and motioned them to look at the silver fox on the lawn, "It told me. I have collected enough language control groups in the past few days. Yes, thank you Jason and Sigrid for chattering around at home every day So," he took out a pair of bluetooth earphones from his pocket and shook them, "I deciphered the fox's language, made a voice package for translation, and uploaded it to the family network."

Jason and Dick looked at him like they were a little monster.

"I've never realized so clearly that this baby bird is gold-plated." Jason said in awe.

"His brains are the wealth of the world," Dick muttered to himself. "In case Tim doesn't become a vigilante someday, his picture will be on the first page of the textbook to draw people's mustaches."

And Tim just accepted their compliments modestly, "It's not difficult, you can do it too."

He brought the topic back, "Damian is not as attached to the alliance as you think, he cares about Sigrid. What I don't understand is that I can't imagine Talia teaching an animal protector. "

"It's easy to understand." Jason lay on the back of the sofa and raised three fingers at them, "Because of an equal relationship. As Damian, he only has two communication methods in the League of Assassins: ordering others and being ordered by others. But animals will not abide by Lei Xiao's rules. Animals see you as an enemy, a playmate, or you are its cub."

Sigrid rolled in the grass, playing with Ace with teeth and claws.As an animal, what it can give Damian is very little compared to the wealth of the Alliance.However, it was these tiny things that helped Damian get on the road home earlier and faster.

No matter how bad temper Damian is, no matter how bad Damian's situation is, he is just Sigrid's cub.Sigrid just loves him so purely, and that's what Damian wants.

"He stayed." Jason said, he touched the top of his head, the furry fox ears were gone, only the soft black hair remained.

Sure enough, as he said, Damian followed Bruce back to the mansion that night.

The first time the little assassin entered the hall, he fell on top of Jason's head. He stood still, and his voice was resentful and cold-hearted after being deceived, "Where are your ears and tail?!"

Jason felt that it was time for the kid's upside-down worldview to be treated.

Sigrid lay on the carpet and licked her paws, lovingly watching Damian draw a knife to kill Jason, and the mansion was full of chickens and dogs.It beeped a few times and sat down contentedly.

A week later, the same photo appeared on the headlines of every major newspaper in Gotham.Gotham baby Brucey stood with his adopted son Jason, who had returned from fake death, with one hand on the shoulder of the child whose face was eighty percent similar to his.

The former broke the news of his death years ago, and now it is proven wrong.Jason Todd is Bruce's favorite adopted son, and he has been well protected by his father for many years.

The latter is the new breaking point in the Wayne family, and Bruce admits that he is his own son.As we all know, the Wayne Group is now basically headed by Timothy Drake, and it remains to be seen whether the return of Bruce's parents will have an impact on the operation of the Wayne Group.In the near future, the group's stocks will fluctuate up and down.

To celebrate the return of his adopted son and the return of his parents, Bruce hosted a lavish dinner while introducing his children to the media.

Jason laughed all night, his facial muscles stiffened from laughing.The others never had a chance to save him. Dick was out of his own devices, Tim and a group of old foxes in the mall smirked and greeted with champagne, and Bruce was leading Damian to identify people one by one.As for the girls, of course they are hiding in the corner eating dessert and watching the show.Jason wished he could put on a skirt and hide from the wind with them.

"Do you need me to take you to get to know them? Some people have changed a lot in the past few years." Bruce appeared next to him like a ghost. Why didn't anyone discover Master Wayne's ability to hide himself at the reception?

"That's unnecessary." Jason politely declined, "Where did Damian go?"

"Dick was watching him, giving them each other, and me, a chance to relax," Bruce said.

"Don't make excuses, you're just being lazy, old man." Jason said, resting his elbows relaxedly on Bruce's shoulders, letting his father bear his weight.

Bruce's muscles under his suit tensed for a moment, then relaxed quickly. "Dick would be happy with Damian." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The music in the venue gradually sounded, and the lights in the venue were dimmed to give more brilliant light to the dance floor.The crystal floor tiles reflect a little bit of starlight, maybe every step you take is dancing in the stars.Now it's dance time.

Stephanie rushed out of the corner with the hem of her skirt, grabbed Jason's hand and walked away. She yelled at Bruce, "I'm borrowing Jason for now—"

"Blonde girl, you didn't help me just now." Jason complained while standing with Stephanie on the dance floor, "And I haven't danced in a long time, I don't even remember how to dance."

"Don't complain, you will definitely know this dance, you must have danced with other little beauties at the beginning, this is the foundation." Stephanie educated, "If it doesn't help, you just have to watch it a few times."

Jason raised his eyebrows, "Where's Tim? I thought you were going to tease his partner."

Stephanie wrinkled her nose, which made her look cute. "He belongs to Kassan, so you belong to me. Fairness."

The band started to play, and the melody of the cello wrapped around the skirts of the ladies. Jason put his hands around Stephanie's waist, and she led them shaking on the dance floor, "It's not fair, it's not fair to me."

Stephanie giggled, "You and Timmy, you two have no human rights here. A guy who shows affection every day and feeds others dog food has no right to demand fairness."

"What?" Jason almost stepped on Stephanie's high heels.

Stephanie just ignored him.The music reached a small climax, and people were exchanging partners on the dance floor. The skirts of various colors bloomed like flowers and fluttered like butterfly skirts.The blond girl held Jason's hand and flung herself out.Another figure was thrown in.

Jason took a closer look. Tim's black hair was slightly disheveled, and he was a little annoyed, "Kassan, it seems that your dance study is very successful."

And Stephanie and Cassandra have been together, tacitly began to dance.The skirts of the girls are intertwined, and the pearl earrings are shiny and warm, flashing in people's eyes.

Jason reacted quickly and jumped the male step first.He put his arms around Tim's back, and mocked very rudely, "Look, which beautiful lady is this?"

"Don't laugh at me." Tim glared at him, put his palm on Jason's shoulder, and resigned himself to taking a female step.

The two embraced and spun, ignoring the surprised gazes of the outsiders.

Dick was hiding in a corner with Damian secretly eating a small cake.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two men dancing hand in hand on the field, and choked a mouthful of cake into the air duct, "Ahem, ahem!"

"Stay away from me, Grayson." Damian took two steps aside in disgust, no matter what his brother's eyes were about to pop out.

"When are you going to leave?" Tim asked.

Jason was immersed in the melodious waltz. He had never enjoyed dancing, especially this kind of social waltz.But dancing with Tim was a different experience.Tim's question brought him back to his senses, "At the end of this week, the approval for boarding schools in the East End can come down by then."

"It's time to call you 'Principal Todd' from now on. Are you going to devote yourself to education?" Tim teased.The music changed at this time, and he adjusted his posture while Jason was replying, and took a male step.

Jason stepped on his expensive leather shoes, only to realize that he had been reduced to the end of a girl's step, "Despicable little bird!"

"Normal tactical use," Tim said, his blue eyes slightly curved, their pale eyes amorous and blurred by the light.

He followed the dance steps closer, so that Jason could see more clearly the curve of his mouth, the blush on his face, and the twirling hair.

And his eyes, blurred figures reflected in the blue gemstones.

But the reflected person only felt his consciousness sinking into the deep sea, and the heartbeat at that moment overwhelmed all the sounds in the world.

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