i spent the summer in gotham

339.

Little Jason's familiarity with this area can be called a master level. Even with a little Dick who can only run behind him, he still ran with speed and passion.

He got out from the back door of the abandoned building, hid in the narrow alleyway, kicked the trash can to the other side of the wall, and slapped the orange cat on the head with great vengeance when he passed the big orange with chicken chops at the bottom of the wall .

It's a pity that no matter how he detours, it will be futile. These tricks are left over from Jason's play, let alone Superman standing next to us.

Little Jason grabbed Little Dick's hand and rushed out of the alley. We had already posed under the streetlights.We greeted the children cordially, "Hello."

The child's expression control instantly lost control, he grabbed Dick Lily who was about to charge forward, grabbed little Dick by the collar and went back into the alley.

We circled around Superman, "Quick, look where they went!"

Superman looked distressed, "Uh, they went back to the abandoned building."

Jason was quite sure, "They must be hiding on the middle floor of the building, we'll swing the hook and lock the gun in advance."

After discussing the location, we took out the hook gun and Duer one after another, and flew away like a group of sparrows.

Superman followed his toes off the ground, and while preparing to fly away, he didn't forget to look back at Batman, "Aren't you coming together?"

Batman:  …

Batman shook his cape and pulled out his hooklock gun.

340.

Little Jason's mentality was on the verge of collapse.

He was blocked by us on the third-floor balcony of the abandoned building, staring at us like a fierce puppy, trying to hide the taller Dick behind his back.

Little Dick's hand reached out from behind, and put little Jason behind him. Even if he didn't have much self-awareness left, he still remembered to protect the child behind him.

I covered my heart and sighed, "What kind of cute stray cat group is this?"

Little Jason struggled to poke half of his head out of Little Dick's shoulder, "I warn you, don't come over!"

Dick suppressed a smile, and pointed to Batman and Superman at the end of the line, "You should know these two, they are Superman and Batman," he exclaimed in that artificial tone, "Aren't they worth it? Do you trust it?"

Little Jason narrowed his eyes vigilantly, "How do I know what you are telling the truth?"

Superman couldn't help but gasp when he saw the cute creature. He hovered an inch off the ground on his toes, and flew lightly to the front.He looked around and grabbed the pile of steel bars piled up randomly on the ground, as easily as picking up a chopstick.

Little Jason's eyes widened, "Wow!"

But he is a very vigilant little animal, covering his mouth in the next second.We couldn't help smiling.

I pushed Batman, who was hiding at the back of the line, to the front, "Go, it's time for you to make a difference!"

Everyone consciously gave up their positions, so that Little Dick could see the embarrassed Batman who didn't know what to do.

Two pairs of eyes collided.Batman's lips quivered twice.

Little Dick's face, which was originally stupefied, began to loosen inch by inch, revealing a lively expression.He called out a name almost inaudibly, "Batan."

The next second Batman was no longer standing by my side, he rushed over and hugged the boy tightly in his arms.We tacitly turned our heads away, ignoring his heartbreaking murmurs.

Jason wiped his nose, and Dick put his hand on his shoulder, "It's okay, if there is a next chance, I will cry more touchingly than this."

Tim comforted, "I'll pick you up with your favorite burger, don't worry."

Damian snorted, "I'll record it."

I thought for a while, "Then I'll bring you a Bluetooth speaker to play songs. Do you want "Only Mom Is Good in the World" or "Lu Binghua"?"

Jason raised a polite grin, "Thank you, I can't afford to die."

341.

The third sneaky little radish poked its head in the corner.Tim lily straddled a group of big guys and met Jason lily at the far end.

"Fool, don't show your head when it's dangerous!" Little Jason jumped up angrily, "Are you coming out to deliver food?"

"It's not food delivery," Little Tim retorted back slowly and with reason. "First, if they are asking for money, I have enough funds to trade with them; second, if they are malicious, I have enough time." Call the police; third, according to our speculation, assuming he is Robin, it is highly feasible for Batman to find it."

"Wow," my little seal applauded, "it's well-founded and convincing!"

Little Jason glared at Batman who was hugging Little Dick with hatred, "Who knows if he's a fake?"

Dick defended seriously, "Beside him is Superman, and Superman doesn't lie to children!"

I sighed, "According to his age, he is still a little stray cat with no friends at this time, and it is normal to be afraid of his friends leaving." I frantically hinted, "He needs a kind, caring, and responsible parent to take him back and clean him up. "

Jason snorted, "No, not at all."

Batman carefully held little Dick in his arms and wrapped it in a cape, showing hesitation and struggle on the chin used to convey emotion, "I am not a responsible parent, I will send him to a suitable foster care Family go."

"Bah!" Little Jason yelled angrily, "Idiots only go to foster homes!"

Superman's disapproving gaze swept over Batman's chin, and he looked at Little Jason again with that bubbling look, "If you really don't plan to adopt him..."

Dick's eyes suddenly became creepy.

Jason's hair stood on end, "Don't look, it's not that I'm going to be a super boy."

342.

He put his feet on the ground and walked up to little Jason step by step, "Hey, kid, how do you see me?"

Little Jason wrinkled his nose and glanced up and down, "Are you Superman?"

Superman flashed his trademark sunny smile, "It's me."

Little Jason narrowed his eyes and looked at Batman over there again, "Is he Batman?"

Superman laughed, "I dare not say that."

Little Jason's expression showed such a hint of disgust, he was embarrassed for a long time, and he choked out a sentence, "Can I change to Wonder Woman?"

The sunny and cheerful Superman's face froze.

The tangled and displeased bat face also froze.

Only Jason sighed deeply at the lollipop in his mouth, "I knew it."

Both unexpected and reasonable.

343.

Tim Lily, the little benefactor of Dick Lily and Jason Lily during their wanderings, was responsible for smuggling food and essential daily necessities from home, and occasionally small denomination banknotes for stray cats.

According to the conversation between him and Little Jason, the two children have already seen through Little Dick's true identity.So it is reasonable to launch the identity of Batman.

"We recognize Richard's face," Tim said, "but he was buried, and I went to the Wayne funeral with my parents. So we didn't dare to act rashly."

"But, how did you figure out his identity at night?" Superman asked, he was completely fooled by the fact that Tim took off his vest when he came up, we sighed.

Little Tim simply blinked, "He can do quadruple flips in the air."

Superman: "...but I will too."

Shut up, will you be in the same situation as ordinary people?

344.

Besides little Dick, we also sent little Tim back to the Drake Manor next door to the abandoned manor.

Jason Jr. managed to get through the door of Wayne's house. No matter how hard-hearted Batman was, he couldn't leave an underage cub on the streets of Gotham.

The child came back with us reluctantly, whimpering, with his mouth pouted all the way to hang the oil bottle. I felt tired for him watching it.

But he soon forgets about the big bad bat that kidnapped him, because he meets an old man named Alfred.

Ah Fu led little Jason to the kitchen, and they didn't step out of the kitchen for the next two hours.Occasionally, curiously, I would watch secretly by the door, and saw Ah Fu busy in the kitchen, teaching little Jason to cook, and preparing liquid food for little Dick to eat at the same time.

Little Jason devoured the cucumber sandwich in his arms, and drank the milk that Ah Fu handed him in one gulp.He eats very fiercely, never letting go of every grain of rice in front of him.

I went back to the living room to report to them. They were working on how to turn Dick Lily from a demented boy back to a normal ass boy.Batman has been autistic since giving Dick Jr. a full body check.

In view of my father's daily autism, there are a few days every month, we all ignore him.

"So what came out of your discussions?" I asked.

Tim frowned thoughtfully, "We've tried putting pictures of Dick's girlfriends in front of him, from Barbara to Spark."

"The results of it?"

"Dick lily didn't respond. Jason and Damian got into a fight over who was Dick's first love, and Dick said he didn't know," Tim nodded. "He's a real dick."

345.

I recalled little Jason's performance in the kitchen, "Why don't you try to let him eat some familiar meals?"

"If you mean the dessert made by Ah Fu," Jason pointed to the empty plate on the table, "he ate it all by himself."

"and then?"

"Then there is no then."

I:"……"

Me: "Why don't you try Bruce's dishes for him."

Dick turned pale with fright, hugged little Dick in his arms and wept, "Are you going to kill him?!"

Not so frightening.

346.

You need to find someone with experience in this matter.

Experienced people are crooked on the sofa, chewing lollipops.

Jason said angrily, "What are you looking at me for?"

Tim humbly asked for advice, "How did you regain consciousness?"

Jason thought for a while, "After I was picked up by Thalia, I was an idiot for a long time. They threw me into the Lazarus Pool and just filled my brain with some green waste water."

He looked around, stared at Little Dick, who was obediently sitting on the sofa, and took a sip, "However, when the brain is flooded, the emotions will be more agitated, and it is easy to do it without a clear mind and put on the plus-size Robin uniform. Going to a well-known base and beating up his successor."

As he said that, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered the little Jason who was eating hazelnuts in the kitchen, "Damn, isn't the most likely successor the me in this world?"

"Great!" Tim slapped the table and stood up, firmly saying, "Take him to the pool now!"

It is forbidden to substitute personal emotions and wait for an opportunity to retaliate!