i spent the summer in gotham

55.

A shadow opened its cloak in the air, and the special material hardened in the wind, like a big bird with its wings spread, or a bat flapping its wings.

A small figure crouched in the shadow of the building, holding a camera too big and heavy for his tiny hands.

He accurately captured the scene where Batman stagnated in mid-air and spread his bat wings, his little face flushed into rose color with excitement.

The little boy carefully pressed the button to save, and hung the camera strap around his neck firmly.

His model, Batman, raises the grapple gun and zips forward.The boy grips the camera and moves quickly along the shadows that extend from the building.

He didn't choose the same road as Batman, and took out a small folded map to make gestures, combined with the latest city news on his phone, and after thinking for a while, he got into another alley.

Batman disappeared from his field of vision, and the boy bit his lip nervously, covered the camera with a tattered cover, and hurried through the alley.

He was dressed in a way that was out of place with the expensive camera, and after hiding the camera with a broken cover, he looked like a clean little bum, the kind who couldn't squeeze a penny out of it.Therefore, those malicious eyes only stayed on the boy for a moment, and then lazily moved away.

With some difficulty, the boy turned over a pile of sundries and popped out from behind the wall.The tall bat shadow fell into his eyes again, the child smiled happily, carefully took out his precious camera, and left another precious photo.

On a roof behind the boy, there were one, two, three, four, five figures squatting.

"He's so cute," came out of Dick's throat, the grunt that humans would unconsciously make when they saw cute creatures, "Can we put him in our pockets and take him away?"

Jason said blankly, "Climb."

Damian took a few glances, and straightened his back confidently, "What a short man, Drake, did you lose your height because the camera was too heavy?"

"Yes yes yes," Tim said perfunctorily, "the best Robin is 1.3 meters seven."

I rubbed my hands together and looked at the little boy holding the camera with a horrifying smile, "Tim, what color sack did you like when you were young?"

"You said this once yesterday, let's change it to something new."

56.

My dad didn't know he had a skinny little Tim on the back of his bat ass.

Little Tim didn't know that behind his dry buttocks were three muscular men, a fairy girl and a dwarf.

Since the young Stoka was following my father, we didn't choose to do it in Gotham City.If he yells for help and brings Bat-Daddy, all five of us might go to Arkham to find a bed for the night.

So we followed the child all the way to his house and entered the house.

There is no one in Little Tim's house, and there is not a single lamp left in the empty villa.The child sneaks into the house in the dark, into the bedroom to change the disguise on his body.

Tim recalled, "My parents seem to be on a business trip during this period, and there is a nanny at home to take care of me, but she doesn't live here at night."

Jason showed a meaningful expression, "Oh, that means only little Tim lives here at night."

Jason and I looked at each other with a knowing smile.

Tim calmly said, "If you plan to abduct and sell the child while his parents are away, I suggest you go back and find a bed in Arkham on your own initiative, and I will put you in the next bed."

57.

While we're having a bland trash conversation, little Tim pokes his head out of the bedroom in a flannel bat pajamas.

He leaned against the door, holding his phone tightly in his hand, looking at us, "Money and bank cards are in the safe behind the fireplace, and my mother's jewelry is in the safe under the master bedroom closet. If you want To hurt me, I will contact the people at Wayne Manor next door."

I was gasped by the cuteness, look at this vigilant little squirrel!

Dick had melted, he was gurgling like an effervescent tablet thrown into a glass of water.

"We don't mean anything malicious, kid." He squatted down, took out two lollipops from his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper of one and put it in his mouth, and shook the other in his hand, "You want to come one?"

Little Tim's round blue eyes rolled around, but he still didn't let go of the phone.Dick threw the lollipop, and he grabbed the candy Dick threw him and didn't eat it, just studied it.

I suddenly thought of a question, "We came here to make him not be a Robin, but what happened now to make him apply for Robin? Could it be that we have to talk to him face to face?"

"I actually didn't intend to apply for the job myself at first," Tim said, and he gave Jason a quick glance. It is necessary to take the lead."

"Then what are we doing here?" Jason asked nonchalantly while recording with his mobile phone, "Will you watch Dick take care of the kids?"

In order to make little Tim happy, Dick took out his good quadruple somersaults in the air.Even if this person lives to be 99 years old, he is still a showy old man.

I took the mobile phone that Timothy Duck gave us, and the intelligent AI he developed is broadcasting the current situation of the world to us.

"Nightwing Richard Grayson, now living in Bludhaven. Red Hood Jason Todd, now independent of Gotham East."

……

?

Wait, why are these two still vigilantes?

Didn't we all do it for nothing? ?

58.

Under the explanation of intelligent AI, we gradually learned the truth of the revised timeline.

There are still Robins in this world, and there are two of them, not one more.

Little Dick's parents are still performing as popular trapeze stars at Harry's Circus, and my dad sheltered them when they were threatened by gangsters, so he gained a little follower, Dick.

Little Dick went to school during the day, occasionally performed in Harry's Circus, and my dad would send him back to live in the circus every night after the night patrol.Such a conscientious work attitude is worthy of being a day student Robin!

Little Jason didn't follow Jason's advice, and entered Mrs. Gunn's boarding school. He heroically rescued the bat in the commotion at the boarding school, which attracted my father's attention. He was caught by my father on the spot and took him back to eat sandwiches. He became a new generation from then on. Robin trainee.

The only good news is that Robin's day student and Robin's trainee have a good relationship. They are good buddies who can hook up and eat burgers together. I don't know how much better the start is than the hidden fan and heartthrob next to me.

"Actually, as long as Jay is willing, I can hook up with him and eat burgers when I go back." Dick said.

Jason smiled coldly, "Climb."

You see, that's it.

59.

Robin approved Little Tim in advance, and two generations of Robin followed him to take pictures. Bat is a senior illegitimate fan of the vigilante, and the photos of the bat vigilante saved in the phone can circle Gotham three times.

Tim took out Tim's private collection of photos from Tim's cabinet with ease, and didn't care about the child's broken heart to appreciate carefully.

He not only wants to appreciate, but also to comment, "The photography skills are good, and I have a bit of style."

As this cute little squirrel grows older, it is gradually developing towards a stinky and shameless big devil.

Tim, what the hell has time done to you?

Did you see the frightened eyes of little Tim?

That look seemed to say, "Who is this vile lord?"

60.

Smart AI also tells us one more thing.

The pig daddy of this world gives his Batmobile tires a big upgrade.

At present, the security level of Batmobile tires in this world is the same as our world, and the technological development is nearly ten years ahead of schedule.

We looked at each other, and the hand that had pried the tire last night couldn't help but secretly put it in our pocket.

Jason clicked his tongue twice, "Is it because our father didn't learn the lesson, or did all four tires not make him seriously nervous?"

Maybe, both.

61.

The phone beeped, and Timothy Yaya sent us a text message.

Buttocked Yaya: I want you to kill Robin.

Ass duck duck: This sentence means that the Batman of this world does not need a small assistant, rather than asking you to get me another full set.

Super Dimensional Wang Wang Team: Boom.

Buttocked Yaya: Don't go home if you can't finish it, your book will not be available for pre-sale, don't rely on me.

Buttocked Yaya: Yes, I’m talking about you, Li Cizhang.The pre-sale of the third part of Zhenglian Grand Triangle is about to end.

Super Dimensional Wang Wang Team:! ! !

Super Dimensional Wang Wang Team: Your heart is probably dyed with ink, are you a devil?Tears cat cat head.jpg

Upturned butt duck: The devil's heart is not dyed with ink, so neither of them is true.

Buttocked Yaya: Also, change the notes back for me, don’t think I don’t know what you changed.

Super Dimensional Wang Wang Team:! ! !

I raised my head in horror and glanced at Tim, who was admiring Little Tim's masterpiece.

Fortunately, he has not yet evolved to the devilish appearance of Timothy Duck.Tijiro is still alive.

How did this man become like that under the ravages of time?

What did Gotham do to you?

62.

The life of Little Jason, a Robin trainee, is quite safe. It is said that when he went out to find his mother, he made a phone call with Little Dick, who had just left independently, and waited for a while to go out with Ye Yi to find his mother.

Batman arrived shortly afterwards, and apart from the emotional trauma he suffered at his mother's place, Little Jason was fine.

Now this Bat Dad doesn't have Robin by his side, it's purely because Little Jason went to the East District to fight for independence according to the normal process.Therefore, my father is in a stable mood and has no other problems except being alone.

For a moment, I imagined the scene of my dad sitting alone in the Batcave in my head.

The cold light of the bat computer hit my father's face.

Snow TV, white-haired old bat, sofa.

"Busy, just be busy."

……

I lack great virtue, let me say first.

63.

Little Tim has no reason to be Robin.

We made a trip for nothing.

Well, it's not in vain when you count the cute pictures of little Tim.

Little Tim suddenly encountered a strange person at home, and the child's emotions changed from the initial panic to calmness.

Before we left, he grabbed Tim by the corner of his clothes and asked nervously, "Are you the future me? The future me also became Robin?"

Except for Tim, everyone's pupils trembled.

Little Tim analyzed rationally, and he pointed to Dick, "He is Dick, only he can do that quadruple somersault, and his fighting style has not changed."

He pointed to Jason again, "Their conversation can tell that they are very close brothers. Dick calls him 'Jay'. Then this big man should be Jason, the second-generation Robin."

He looked up at Tim with a strange smile, "You didn't even search or hesitate, and you found the photos I hid directly, and you mentioned that your photography skills have your demeanor, then I must have some kind of connection with you .”

Little Tim's eyes sparkled, "You are the future me, right? The future me is also a bat-type vigilante. What is my code name? Is it 'Drake'?"

Dick and I became a pair of faces from The Scream.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Is he a devil? ?

Is it the devil? ? ! !

Sure enough, Tim has not changed since he was a child, but the cute little devil is also a devil!

Tim was calm and composed, showing a clear expression of "as expected".

"Basic operation, don't be surprised." He rubbed Tim's head and said to us.