[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

Jason is very flustered now.

He has never felt that Tim's smile is so terrifying for a moment.

The curvature on Baby Bird's face made him want to run away, which was something Batman couldn't do at the beginning!

To run, or not to run, to run or not to run.

While Jason was thinking, Tim had already walked up to him and punched him hard!

This punch passed through Jason's phantom and hit the wall behind him, with a dull sound and dust falling down.

Jason was sweating like rain, and didn't dare to move.

"Before you make a plan, before you gamble with your life," Tim said patiently, "did you think of me and the rest of the family for even a second?"

"Yes, that's why I asked Rosley to notify you." Jason quibbled.

"Heh." Tim gritted his teeth, "If you don't need our help, you're probably planning to climb out of the coffin yourself, so as to scare us at the funeral?"

Jason, who had really imagined himself pushing open the coffin lid and getting up at a funeral, scared everyone so much that he didn't dare to speak.

"You heartless bastard!" Another phantom that punched through Jason's face hit the wall.

Jason asked cautiously, "Does your hand hurt?"

Tim sneered, "Compared to the heart palpitations when I found out that my boyfriend who was talking to me a few hours ago suddenly turned into a corpse sitting in the alley, this pain is nothing."

Jason struggled to think of ways to calm down his boyfriend.His clever mind was racing.

So he lowered his head, and the ghost appeared in the dust.The phantom gradually becomes solid, from nothingness to a tangible existence.

He kissed Tim lightly on the tip of his nose, and the warm touch made people tremble.

"You always lie to me like this," Tim said, holding Jason tightly in his arms, unable to speak again.

Jason thought he'd gotten away with it, at least until he got on the Batplane.

He was teleported to Vampire's Castle by Rosley, and Tim flew halfway around the world in a Batplane for hours to find them.

The hatch of the Batplane had just closed, and with a click, Jason's wrist felt cold.

?

A bright silver handcuff was on Jason's right hand. Looking along the chain of the handcuffs, Tim was just putting the other handcuff on his left wrist as if nothing had happened.

!!!

"Tibao?!" Jason was shocked. He tried to escape from the shackles by turning into a ghost, but found that he failed.

He was handcuffed to Tim in physical form, the metal of the handcuffs was as cold as his heart at the moment.

"Provided by Rosley, it is specially used to catch disobedient ghosts." Tim said flatly.

He sat in the pilot's seat and adjusted the plane to autopilot mode, "Now you don't have to worry, anyone can hit you, Dick has reserved a training room for you for an entire afternoon."

"That's not necessary." Jason forced a smile and struggled, "I'm ready to inform you."

Tim grabbed Jason's right hand with his left hand, and his fingers were tightly woven into the gaps between his fingers, "We have experienced this many times. In our line of work, everyone has been seriously injured or near death or escaped from suspended animation. Condition."

"Even though you mentally prepare again and again, expecting the worst, for a life without someone. You know it's futile to fight this. Every time you think you can forget about that, it comes in the morning , in the night, in every moment you are alone, to remind you of what you have had and what you have lost now."

He pulled their intertwined fingers towards him and kissed Jason's knuckles, "Ithurts, always."

Since Tim appeared in front of Jason, his mental state has been unstable.His eyes were black and blue, even if he wanted to operate the Batplane and communicate with other people, he never let go of Jason's hand.

He was really intimidated.Jason rarely felt guilty.He knows that if things start over again, he will still go his own way and get out, so this guilt is even more irresolvable.

Maybe he should do something to let Tim know that he's real and not a fantasy he's been staying up too late to show up.

Jason rolled over and straddled Tim's lap, and his handcuffed hand broke away from Tim, and interlocked with Tim's fingers in turn.

Tim's eyes widened.Jason didn't give him a chance to speak, just kissed him.They kiss in the cockpit of the Batplane.

In the small space, the heat kept rising, and endurance became a kind of torture.

Tim pushed Jason away, stroking the side of his face with his free hand, "Are you sure?"

Jason tilted his head, bit his finger, and mumbled, "Huh?"

So Tim kissed again, "Then..."

"do not regret."

***

Jason regretted it, very much.

He.mother's.ghost.dong.xi, thanks to you.mother.big.fat.

Jason stared blankly at the cabin wall of the Batplane, his dazed mind contemplating the direction of his life.

His back was sore and his ass wasn't much better.The culprit curled up with him, wrapped his left hand around Jason's handcuffed right hand, buried his head in Jason's shoulder, and slept soundly.

You.Mom, why?

Jason's eyes were blank, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

Assuming that humans still need 100 years to invent a time machine, then Jason needs to live to be at least 120 years old before he can grab a time machine, go back to three hours ago, and throw himself out of the plane with his burned-out head.

The goal is ambitious and difficult to achieve.

Looking at the mess in front of him, he couldn't help worrying about Bruce's health.If the old man caught them messing around in the Batplane, he'd probably pass out of breath.

"Do you have a favorite German hospital?" Jason asked deeply.

"Huh?" Tim rubbed reluctantly. Since the Gotham turmoil, he hasn't closed his eyes for nearly three days, and he just got a short break.

"Don't you think we should clean up the inside of the plane before we get to Gotham?" Jason said, shaking the hand that Tim was stuck to, and the handcuffs clattered together.

Tim kissed Jason's earlobe stickily, and his whole body showed a kind of contented laziness.Under Jason's wave of operations, the cute bird Tweet Tweet is back again.

It's a good thing, the only good thing.

"I'm going to make a little robot," Tim said, "to clean the house later."

"Good idea, hurry up." Jason stretched his body with difficulty to reach the ventilation button on the control panel.

Click it, great.Jason lay back peacefully, "How long will we have to get to Gotham."

Tim opened his closed eyes again, "Two hours."

"10 minutes, clean up before going to sleep."

Tim sighed in distress. "Five minutes."

There is still a second benefit.

When they arrived in Gotham, the brothers and sisters who were about to swarm Jason and beat him up, seeing Jason limping off the plane with one hand cuffed to Tim, they gave up. Beating chance.

He looked really miserable, and the marks on his neck hadn't faded away.

Hopefully Bruce doesn't choke on his breath and pass out.

***

Stephanie is going through a whirlwind.

The strong man grabbed her by the ankle, and swung her out like a windmill giant.

"Aww!" Her back hit the wall firmly, and the back of her head was knocked.

Usually she does better than that.But she was distracted.

Tim left Gotham because of a strange text message that, according to him, "Go get Jason back."

And Jason's breathless body was placed in the Batcave, and Stephanie didn't know whether she should trust Tim's judgment, or whether it was just an excuse for him and Bruce to comfort herself due to excessive grief.

She prefers the former.

The criminals of Arkham Asylum are still lurking all over the city.Stephanie followed Professor Pigface to the East End.

Crime Alley, this is where Jason died...

no no.Do not think.

Therefore, she was caught by the opponent and became a part of the windmill.

Stephanie tried to hold herself up, and Barbara's voice sounded in the headset, "Batwoman is coming to support, hold on."

Oh Kate, well done, I hope you crush this pig's face with your high heels.

In the corner of the alley, many dolls with masks stitched on their faces came out.They wield all kinds of weapons, and the masks have a cold and eerie feeling under the streetlights.

"Ah, the situation doesn't seem to be friendly." Stephanie said, she adjusted her breathing, and kicked the doll who rolled towards her away.

The little girl with the pig's head mask fell off the kitchen knife, and Stephanie raised her hand to catch it, and threw it out with her wrist, knocking the mace flying in the other doll's hand.

No matter how many times you watch it, Professor Pigface and the guys he brainwashes are scarier than creepy ghosts from horror movies.Usually, the dude prefers to hang around Dick.

Well, poor Nightwing.

Stephanie was talking to herself, not noticing a puppet with a gun aiming at her head through a scope on the roof of Crime Alley.

The doll's stiff face twitched, his finger on the trigger.Just one click, and another person will fall down in this alley.

Just one second before he shot, a sudden change occurred!

A bat swooped out from the darkness, its sharp claws clutching the doll's head tightly.

The crucial shot misses, narrowly missing Stephanie's arm.

Stephanie rolled on the ground, put her hands on the ground, and kicked the doll figure's chin with her feet.

The doll man hiding on the roof shakes off the bat above his head and prepares to fire another shot.

The shadows are coming!A pale woman with red hair descended from the sky, stepped on the doll figure's back, and used him as a skateboard all the way down the roof.

"Looks like you need help." Batwoman jumped off the fainting doll.

"The rescue was timely, thank you very much." Stephanie made a salute gesture.

Nobody knows that the ghost of Crime Alley is watching them from the rooftops.

"Kate has grown up."

"She's a beautiful and powerful woman now."

"Equally appealing to women."

"???"

Thomas looked back in surprise, looking at Martha, and Martha frowned, "That pig's head is disgusting my poor lovely girls, I'm not happy."

The bat that had just jumped on the doll's head flew back and lay on Martha's arm.The invisible ghost nodded the bat's head, "I want to teach these disrespectful guys a lesson."

Author has something to say: Martha (just saved Stephanie): Kate has grown up

Thomas (nodding perfunctorily): Mmmmm

Martha (feeling): She really attracts women

Thomas (wakes up): Huh? ? ?

A ghostly brain hole about the time machine

when the barrel bites on ti's finger

A man rips open the hatch of the Batplane and rushes in, handcuffing the handles

Someone in the future (to the barrel): What are you waiting for, come on! !

Another man rushed in along the bat-plane door that was torn open, handcuffed the previous man, and untied the handcuffs

未来的某某人（对提）：还等什么，快上！！！感谢在2021-06-0700:38:50~2021-06-0800:35:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Aichuan Aida;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yun Sanyoumu; 5 bottles of night owls;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!