[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

Jason impassively reached out and pressed the soft cat ears off his head, hiding them in his hair, deceiving himself

——I didn't become a macho with cat ears.

The little orange cat was nagging in his arms, "Your ears are so beautiful, where are your meat pads, are they still there?"

"Shutup!" Jason squeezed out the words word by word.

He put on a hood to cover the cat's ears, holding the little orange cat in one hand and holding his dishonest tail in the other.He took two steps back, kicked on the wall to jump up, raised his leg and kicked the railing of the vent.

He was so strong that he bent the railing with two or three kicks, and deformed it to the point where it could be easily removed by hand.The toilets and bedrooms of the Titan Tower are probably the only places in the entire building that are not monitored.Escaping here at least ensures that the Titans only know that someone came in and took their kitty, but they don't know who.

As for that damned little control freak Timothy, Jason wasn't so naive as to think he'd only tampered with the collar.But the first priority now is to get out of here while Timothy is asleep, and check out the surveillance cameras on him and the little orange cat one by one before he finds out that something is wrong.

He first picked up the little orange cat, sent the little thing in, and then hooked the vent with one hand.The human body keeps shrinking, and black fluff covers the whole body.The little black cat pawed at the edge of the vent, buckled its paws on the wall a few times, and stuffed itself into the vent.

He was sneezed by the long-standing dust inside, the little black cat shook his head, and ran towards the depths of the darkness with small steps, motioning the little orange cat to follow.

Jason has been lurking in the Titan Tower for so many days not just to eat cat food here.In the base camp of the Teen Titans, he has basically figured out the architectural structure, and he is even familiar with the direction of the vents.

Nearly 10 minutes later, a human leg briefly appeared on the smooth outer wall of the Titan Tower. The leg kicked off the railing of the vent, and then disappeared.

A hairy black head poked its head to observe the external situation secretly.

The size of the inside of the ventilation duct cannot accommodate a living person, Jason can only use human power to violently destroy the exit during the transformation, and then reverse his shape and turn back into a cat while his body size has not completely grown.His reaction speed was already fast, but he almost got stuck in the vent.

The little orange cat was next to him, poking its head out furtively, startled by the height in front of it.Ju Tuanzi fell back in fright, and rolled back into the ventilation duct, "It's too high, how do we get down?"

"I have a solution." Jason said indifferently, he turned sideways and motioned for the little orange cat to stand beside him.

The little orange cat's ears were so frightened that it stuck to its head, and it moved to Jason's side timidly, "Why..."

Before the meowing was over, an evil claw pushed the innocent little tangerine out with such force that the distance between the tangerine dumpling and the air vent was less than half a meter.

The little orange cat turned pale with fright, howling like ghosts and wolves in the gust of wind.

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow——!!!!"

Help, help, help, the cat is going to die——! ! ! !

A black shadow enveloped the little orange cat, and the young man wrapped the kitten in mid-air with his warm and generous palms, and stuffed it into his arms.Warm fuzz nestled between his tight uniform and jacket.

Jason stretched his figure in the air, and the person who is best at flying in the air is undoubtedly Dick Grayson, but as a former Robin, he is not bad.

The hooked claws tore through the howling wind, the tip of the claws pierced into the tree trunk, and the hooked lock drew a big arc, swinging him from a high altitude into the woods outside the Titan Tower.The dart was like a flying bird piercing the sky, smashing the monitoring probe on the high hanging tree in a beautiful roundabout.

The hook rebounded, and then ejected again, and Jason's momentum slowed down repeatedly until he stabilized on a fallen branch.

Only then did he take the shivering little orange cat out of his arms.

The little orange cat was frightened into tears, and meowed meaninglessly at Jason.

Jason thought about it, and saw the little orange cat wreathed pitifully in his palm, and its fur exploded into an orange dandelion.He reluctantly imitated the scene when Timothy comforted the little black cat, kissed the little orange cat on the forehead, and said bluntly, "It's okay, we're safe."

"Woohoo," the little orange cat twitched, "I scared the cat to death."

"I'll treat you to roast chicken later?" Jason gently pinched the back of the kitten's neck, comforting him in a panic.

The little orange cat wilted into a little lump, meowing coquettishly, "I want to hug."

Jason wanted to refuse, but the little orange cat's watery eyes looked over, guilt prevailed, he zipped up his jacket with a complicated expression, and stuffed the little orange cat between his neck and chin, only the kitten's head was exposed.

"Okay, don't act like a baby next time." He said weakly, and continued to leap in the forest with the orange cat on his chest.

By dawn, they had left the suburbs and reached the boundary of the city.Jason took off his conspicuous hood, put on a pair of toy-like cat ears, and found a gas station at random.Under the complicated sight of the clerk, he bought a peaked cap, a bottle of water, a whole wheat bread and an electronic lighter, and disassembled and reassembled them.In dry conditions, the safe voltage of the human body is lower than 24V, and the absolute safe voltage is 12V.Cats are basically the same.

If you take off a sweater, the sparks between the friction of the wool can reach tens of thousands of volts, but because the duration is too short, it will not cause too much harm to the human body.

The voltage generated by the piezoelectric ceramic lighter is very high, but the current is relatively weak, so it is relatively safe for humans.

This is the kind of safety Jason wanted. He pressed the disassembled electric lighter to his skin, hugged the kitten and pressed the switch.The instant electric current flowing through the body woke up the sleeping little orange cat, fluffy and fluffy all over its body.

"Meow meow?" What's the matter?

"It's okay, Xiaotuanzi." Jason put the modified lighter into his pocket, tore off a small piece of bread and handed it to the little orange cat, "Eat it, you can't eat too much, you can only eat a little."

The little orange cat's eyes were shining. He cheered, grabbed the bread and buried himself in eating.Jason squatted outside the gas station, his cat's ears stuffed into his peaked cap. He took a small bottle of capped mineral water for the little orange cat and put it on the side of the street, and he started to gobble it up himself.

In the cold white morning, one person and one cat squatted down on the side of the dusty road, eating a sloppy breakfast in a convenience store.Because the sky was too white, it was close to light blue, and below them was the asphalt road that ran through the entire field of vision in front of them.The road was empty and silent, and there were no shadows of vehicles.

Timothy might be playing tricks on himself and the little orange cat's food. Jason didn't know if their equipment had been upgraded since he left, so he just did a sloppy treatment with electric current, hoping it would work.

He originally planned to beat Timothy up and leave after he became a human.It may be that the life of getting along these few days has made him a little weak, making him feel...

Yes, the substitute is annoying, and the same desire for control as the old bat makes his teeth itch with hatred.He still doesn't feel that he has the possibility of peaceful coexistence with the other party. If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. He is the old thing that needs to be removed.

The next time we meet, Jason won't be able to give him a good face, just...

That is, maybe he shouldn't have gotten involved in his war with Bruce.When Dick rejected him because of Bruce's indifference, he didn't know how sad he was. This incident should not be experienced by another person.To show Bruce that involving the child was a mistake, that there were other ways, that it wasn't necessary to do it to Timothy.

There is already a bird with a broken wing, there is no need for a second.

Jason lowered his eyes, and in a trance, he felt that what he was stepping on was not a dark asphalt road, but something dark green and sticky.He shuddered, almost smelling the stench.

A cheerful voice interrupted his contemplation.

"I still want to eat!"

The little orange cat jumped up to his knees lively, and grabbed the unfinished part of the bread in Jason's hand, "I want more, I want more!"

The illusion faded, and Jason raised his right hand holding the bread, "Are you a pig, recognize your species!" He slipped the unwilling little orange cat aside, "Go play with your own tail."

"I'm not full." The little orange cat fell on his lap and acted like a baby.

Jason felt cold, "Do you want bread or canned food?"

"Canned food!" The little orange cat answered in a second.

"Then be quiet, wait until I finish eating," Jason stuffed the bread into his mouth twice, and said vaguely, "I'll pick up the car, and we'll drive to New York."

The little orange cat's ears stood up cleverly, "Yeah!"

Spider-Man is active in Queens, New York.The distance between New York and San Francisco is more than 4000 kilometers, and I don't know how this little orange got here.

Jason looked at the little orange cat who was playing with its tail on the edge of the road, drinking water and swallowing the bread in its mouth.He grabbed the orange cat by the nape of the neck and put it in his pocket, "Let's go."

Instead of going back to his rented apartment, he picked up his car at another secret base in San Francisco and drove the little orange cat to New York.

After the wish of the little orange cat is fulfilled, I don't know if anyone is willing to take in this pig cat.Maybe Spider-Man would like to have an extra little companion who can eat?

In short, any family will do except my own family and the Teen Titans.

Timothy fell into a drowsy sleep. He only slept for a few hours for several days in a row. Once he was busy with work today, he fell down and didn't know anything.

He felt that there was something weird in his quilt, as if something was missing.

Timothy kicked his legs under the blanket in a daze, groping around with his hands.

Of course, he didn't touch anything.

What is missing?The little detective's dull brain struggled to turn the gears.

His eyes fell on the open bedroom door.The door opened quietly, revealing the corridor of the inner dormitory area of ​​the Titan Tower.It was silent outside, and there was no living thing in the building except him.

Timothy woke up with a start.

He finally found out that something was wrong.

What about cats?

Where is his cat?

What about the two cute and soft kittens? !