[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Gargoyle.

stone carving.

Lucilia caressed the gargoyle under her. She was sitting on top of the beast's head, with her legs stretched out and swaying. Yi, he undoubtedly liked the gargoyle statue, but instead of leaning over it, he stuck to the side of the wall instead.

He didn't say a word, the red head could still talk just now, but now it can't make even the slightest sound.

But Lucilia could feel that he was communicating with other people, and the process seemed to be very difficult, so that the red head was irritable, and at the same time, she could feel that this human being wanted to hold her back.

and then?

Lucilia couldn't guess.

She wanted to play with the ball, but found that the ball flew to another corner of the gargoyle and nested there, as if she didn't intend to touch it.

mean.

Lucilia looked out along the toe of her shoe, looking at the street below.

Busy traffic.

Gotham's night is bustling, colorful neon lights, crowded and chaotic crowd, and more chaotic thinking, elegant praise or vicious curse, money or beauty, most people on the road come and go I kept chanting in my heart, and couldn't find a moment of peace.

Lucilia quickly looked away.

She was just in a daze.

"Lucilia." Jason called the gargoyle.For the time being, let her be a gargoyle.

Lucilia turned back: "What?"

"What's your plan next?" Human asked.

Lucilia shrugged: "I don't know. Are you willing to take me in?"

Housing, money, car, education, work.

These things kept jumping up and down in the minds of the humans below, and Lucilia passively learned a little about the pressure of modern society.

First, she should have a place to live.

Another job?

Jason didn't answer right away.

The moonlight shines down, without any temperature.Lucilia looked back at the humans sideways. Her legs were still hanging outside the gargoyle. In the howling night wind, she might fall at any time.

no memory.

Jason is familiar with this.

blank.

And boredom from the heart.

Nothing resonated, it was never like a lost bird, but something simpler and cleaner.In this world, a life without memory is just a drop of water falling in the snow, returning to nothingness.

Can't remember what to love or hate.

Everything around is so familiar, and the pace of walking follows instinct.

But the brain doesn't remember anything.

"Bad, isn't it?" Jason asked.

Lucilia was puzzled by the question: "What do you mean?"

Humans didn't answer.

Lucilia couldn't understand what Jason was making trouble at all, she just felt baffled, and secretly kept a small notebook in her heart: This human didn't answer her question twice.

She didn't know that the humans were watching the inside line inside the hood.

The other side quieted down, proving that the guy was coming soon.

"Click." It was the sound of the grapple locking again.

Lucilia turned her gaze and locked on the folded wings of the gargoyle.

clap la la la-

The rope gun was reeled in, and a huge black shadow was pulled up.

"Nightwing." Jason choked after saying the word, and what was pulled up was not the big blue bird he remembered, but a dark thing, a big bat.

"What are you doing?" Jason was disgusted for a moment, "Is that old bat not there?"

"He went out. Didn't you come back to blow the cold wind because you got the news of him leaving?" Ye Yi stood firm, pulling his cloak, obviously awkward, "And Gotham is a six-month-old baby who needs someone 24 hours of uninterrupted care, if I don’t wear a cape, who will wear it?”

He and Jason were the only ones in the family who could wear a bat cloak, but the relationship between Jason and the old bat had never been good. Before the younger brothers grew up, the hard work of being a stand-in could only fall on Yewing's shoulders for many years.

Nightwing was complaining about this, and Jason didn't seem to hear it.

The two chatted a few words back and forth like guessing a riddle.

Among them, Jason was in charge of asking questions, and Ye Yi was in charge of answering.

"The bat died?"

"Of course he didn't die. I went out with Constantine."

"Where is Constantine?"

"Missing, we are still looking for it."

"..." Jason seemed to be choking, and his voice was temporarily silent.

The length of the old bat's disappearance varies. The longest time they all thought that this guy had been dead for a long time, they began to fight for the inheritance of the cloak. They were irrational, kept fighting, and repeatedly hurt each other.

It wasn't like chasing glory, it was more like complaining and venting.

Ye Yi was also a little tired, so he restrained his smile and whispered, "Don't do it again."

"I'm not interested in cloaks anymore," Jason replied, poking his neck.

Because of her poor hearing, Lucilia has been passively listening. She vaguely remembered that the inexplicable human mage had said that she was going to bring the big bat back to the human world.

It seems that the name is Constantine.

"If you are looking for Constantine and Constantine's big bat, maybe I can help." Lucilia raised her hand.

The two turned their heads together.

Ye Yi: "This one?"

"This is Lucilia. Maybe it's a gargoyle?" Jason wasn't sure, or he didn't want to be sure.

Ye Yi: "Oh... this one?"

Of course the big brother knows what his second brother likes, especially those from childhood.He cryptically, no, not at all cryptically gestured at the gargoyle statue under Lucilia.

Jason put his arms around his chest in a gesture of resistance.

Ye Yi smiled almost immediately, with great interest, he chose to solve the immediate problem first between asking for a fight, and re-locked his eyes on Lucilia, asking: "So, about Constantine? "

"A human mage? I've seen him." Lucilia answered proactively, "He said he was going to hell to bring a big bat back to the human world."

go to hell.

Take the big bat.

Perfect combination.

Yeyi's smile widened and he looked pissed off.

Jason rubbed his face, eventually reaching the top of the hood.

"I can't believe you guys are going with Constantine. Doesn't anyone know that he's famous? Of course I don't mean his magic skills, I mean - cheat teammates."

What else could Nightwing say?He tried to justify the name of his officer.

"Maybe the bat thinks he's more skilled."

"He's very skilled." Jason also laughed, with a sarcasm in his tone.The red head turned to Lucilia's direction, "So, where did our gargoyles see each other?"

"Of course it is here."

She was indeed here, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Constantine's expression of eating a fly.

Jason automatically understood another meaning: Of course it is here, can a gargoyle statue still run around?

Is she believable?

Ye Yi moved his lips and asked in lip language.

Jason shook his hood lightly in a barely visible range, to show that God knows.

Ye Yi was not annoyed, and asked Lucilia again: "What else did he say?"

"For example, 'Let's talk next time'?" As for the words "stay and don't leave", Lucilia presumably didn't hear it.

"..." It's as if he didn't say anything.

"Okay," Ye Yi was trying to sort out the situation, and asked Jason to confirm, "She lifted you up? One hand?"

Jason didn't want to admit it, but if he got entangled in this matter, he would only appear to be more childish.

"Yes, one-handed." He said angrily.

Then Ye Yi began to look at Lucilia. Even though this slightly shorter human male smiled very gently, it didn't match his dark bat outfit at all, and with the dazzling temperament of chasing stars, Lucilia could still feel it. When it came to his temptation, he was as vigilant as Jason.

"Red Hood said you just woke up and lost your memory," Ye Yi asked after deliberation, "What's your plan next?"

What could Lucilia have planned?

Her answer remained unchanged: "I don't know, are you willing to take me in?"

Of course, I am willing.

Lucilia looked into the heart of this guy named Ye Yi, and could see that he was still more approachable than that red head, and he was also willing to pick up some cats and dogs at home.

But he can't.

"Sorry, my house is full." This is not a lie, Ye Yi apologized, and looked sideways at the red head, "but Red Hood is free."

Jason: "... none of my business?"

"Just take it in for a while, and wait until B comes back." Ye Yi tried to wink at him.

Monitor, control, and finally decide whether to plan as a member of your own party.

In the past few years, there have been more and more "alien elements" in Gotham--the kind of magical species from extraterrestrials or magic, and their bat family also has their own set of coping methods.

Lucilia didn't intend to ask the question of whether to take him in again. She looked at Jason intently, trying to put her request into Jason's mind with her expression.

Jason felt a headache.

His head does hurt.

"Where do you think a little girl can be placed in my place?" Jason stretched out his hands to Lucilia, and gestured: "Such a little girl?"

"Such a little girl who can lift you up with one hand." Ye Yi had regained her composure, and said with a smile, "That's not an easy task for me."

200 barrels is no mere joke.

Carrying buckets is like playing, and only the old bat can do it among them.

Jason, who was often mentioned, paused, unable to find the right words to complain for a while.