[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

Randall thought that he had already seen Tony's unforgiving mouth when he was in Winchester last time, but he didn't expect that today he really experienced the enhanced version again.

No wonder Dick called Tony a 'troublesome guy' before they came over.

Perhaps because he was born to be at odds with someone as serious and serious as Batman with many problems, every time Tony stays with Batman, he can't help but say a few words to him, from his speaking attitude to his style of doing things, even Batman's bold and somewhat ambiguous The 'sponsor' must be reviewed by him from beginning to end.

Therefore, most of the time, Batman and Iron Man will still implement the principle of not interfering with each other, and try to stagger as much as possible without encountering each other, but-Hydra is the work of the Avengers, or they track down Hydra has been around for several years, and it must know more than Bruce in many aspects. No matter what the final implementation of the plan is, for the sake of safety, Bruce still chooses to contact Tony and the others before making a plan.

Randall sneered under the gazes of several people, "We'll discuss this after the matter is resolved..."

Tony seemed to be making some kind of weapon on his own side, and the faint sound of electric current and the sound of metal colliding came over faintly, "You're welcome, pretty boy, I know the old bat can't help you with this, he can't always You introduce him to the rumored object, haha."

Everyone knows who Batman's gossip is. Randall shrunk his shoulders, feeling a bit stuck at the moment, wishing he could shrink into a little thumb next to Dick and get into his pocket—especially Bruce's. His face is now as dark as a casserole.

Of course Batman can, not to mention being introduced to Bruce, he is now in a relationship with Bruce's eldest son.

"Are you a model?" Batman asked Randall.

"It's...well, I've taken some..." Randall said cautiously.

"Okay, next season's fashion magazine cover," Batman glanced at the source of the voice, and snorted coldly: "Do you want to shoot?"

Randall was flattered: "Can I?"

"Okay," Batman said.

Wait a moment!What the hell are you two fighting over and being jealous of?Randall stepped back a little, almost getting behind Dick.

"Don't believe him, he's just a little white face being kept." Tony said angrily on the other end of the communication: "Bruce Wayne is a strange person! Why do you like this kind of dark guy!"

"Mr. Stark..." Randall sighed, and corrected the distorted topic: "How is the situation now?"

Unlike Tony, who confessed his true identity at a press conference not long after he became Iron Man, the Justice League has been established for so long, and everyone still doesn't know who is behind the Batman mask. Therefore, they and Tony's The communication also directly rejected the holographic projection video, leaving only voice communication, no wonder Tony is very dissatisfied now.

"I'm almost done with the preparations, the captain and the black widow will come together tomorrow, you can set the time," Tony paused, "In Gotham, you have the maximum decision-making power, I have told you everything I can say said."

Tim breathed a sigh of relief in front of the screen, waved to Randall, picked up the cold coffee next to him, and took a sip, "Plan A and Plan B, this is the case at the moment, and the specific situation can only be modified after getting over there." .”

"The time is tentatively set for this evening," Bruce said, "the pier in Gotham Bay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the communication without giving Tony a chance to continue talking.

Randall took a closer look at the plan. Tim's plan was full of ellipsis and abbreviations that he didn't understand. Things and coping plans—the details are a bit exaggerated, and Randall can't help but click his tongue. He has never encountered such a careful action plan in the mission of the X-Men. Most of the time, he As well as his teachers, seniors and seniors, they are all a group of guys who can act on a whim. If they want to act in a proper manner according to the plan, it can only be that Professor Charles burns incense outside and begs Jesus.

"It's still raining heavily in Gotham, and this kind of weather is not suitable for going to sea," Tim said. "The rain will be lighter in the afternoon, and it will not be easy to be found if you set off at night... They should have also installed sirens around the sea area, and we will go later. check."

"It seems that I can't help much?" Randall asked hesitantly.

"You take good care of your body, we need to use your ability." Tim glanced at the screen and said slowly, he has deep dark circles under his eyes, and he looks like he is about to fall asleep even after drinking coffee Same as in the past, "Dick said that your ability needs to be stored in advance, do you lack it now?"

"Uh...should be enough..." Randall blinked, there was still a lot left when the mutants were dealt with before, and it was probably enough to deal with the Hydra in a base.

"If that's not enough, you can ask Dick to take you to Arkham," Tim whispered.

"...That's unnecessary." Randall took a step back and shook his head. He went to Arkham once last year. At that time, the ability was not as convenient as it is now. He felt a strong discomfort when he went in. Now If he goes in like this, he will probably have nausea for several days.

Randall and Dick helped sort out the information, some of which were sent by Tony, about the various projects that Hydra they had investigated over the years, and some about Selene's personal investigation.

The photo on the document is much younger than the current Selene, her expression is not as gentle as it is now, her red hair is short and can only cover her ears, she looks aggressive, her eyebrows are pressed down, and her eyes seem to be Suppressing the burning fire——Randall felt familiar for some reason. When he was urging Tim to go to sleep after integrating the data, he caught a glimpse of a damaged Robin uniform displayed in the corner of the Batcave. Think of it like being electrocuted.

When he and Alfred mentioned Jason in the afternoon, the old butler mentioned the uniform that changed Bruce.

Selene's gaze was very similar to Jason's.

They don't have any similarities in appearance, and even their races are different, but their hatred-filled eyes are unexpectedly similar. When Jason mentioned the clown, when Selene looked at the camera... Their anger was exactly the same, as if he could feel the resentment coming across the paper.

What is she hating?Perhaps only by understanding what is behind this hatred, will they be able to know the relationship between those new mutants and Selene.

At four o'clock in the morning, Wayne House fell into silence again. The last room with lights went out. Randall came out of the bathroom, changed his clothes and finally felt more comfortable. It was raining outside the window, and the water droplets were blown by the wind. On the panes there was a constant tinkling.

To save Lula tonight, I need a good rest.Randall sighed, although he said so, but he has slept enough in the past two days, and now he is not sleepy at all, and he is very energetic.

Randall lifted the quilt and lay down inside, and was hugged by a pair of warm hands the next second.

Startled, Randall pinched the other's wrist and turned his head, only to see the outline of Dick in the dim night light.

Randall asked, "Didn't you go to rest, why did you come here?"

The difference between his room and Dick's room is a bit far, and there is almost a whole corridor between them. When Dick and Tim came back from the Batcave just now, Dick and Tim looked sleepy. Randall couldn't imagine that Dick could secretly sneak into his room.

Dick rubbed over, his body was warm with the aroma of body wash, but the stubble was not shaved off, and when it touched Randall's cheek, there would be a strange rough feeling.

"You had a nightmare, I'm here to keep you company," Dick murmured, making it sound like he was indeed falling asleep.

Randall's heart suddenly softened. He turned around and faced Dick, "I don't always have nightmares..."

"Well, that's me. I'm afraid of having nightmares, so I came to you."

Dick exhaled softly, and pulled Randall closer. He closed his eyes, and his bright blue eyes were covered by thick black eyelashes, "...don't drive me away."

Randall patted his arm with his hand and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Randall didn't realize when he fell asleep. The rain outside the window never stopped. Even when it was dawn, it was not much different from the night. The heavy curtains cut off all connections between the room and the outside world. The sound of wind and rain again and again.

He saw the circus again. Amidst the crowds, flowers and applause, the bright stage light shone from a distance. Randall subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab the person in front of him, but he couldn't. , it's not his body he can't control anything.

The man and the woman hooked the rope and swung far away, the sound of the rope whistling and cracking sounded together.

But this time it didn't stop abruptly. Randall saw the scene where the two fell to the ground, saw the overlapping bodies under the stage light, the sticky blood, the whispering crowd, and the words "flying Grayson's banner hangs down at one corner.

He stood on the diving platform blankly, his legs went limp, and he could only squat down slowly while leaning on the iron railing next to him.

Randall now knows that this should be the most painful memory hidden in Dick's heart. He didn't understand it before, but he remembered what Lucifer told him at that time about the "devil's tears" that would overflow if they reached the compression limit. Return it to him.Perhaps for this reason, when he stayed at the Wayne house, all the old things that had not yet dissipated in the dust of time flooded into his dreams.

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