Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

"Tell me honestly," I supported my head, "Is there some kind of evil factor in your body ready to move?"

"He has both talent and courage. Although he does things recklessly, considering his age, it's not unforgivable." Bruce said seriously.

Tire thief Jason has long since fled, leaving only one victim car left helplessly where it is.

As tool man No. [-], I used the portal to transport the Batmobile with only one tire back to the Batcave.

Tool Man No. [-], dressed in black, squatted on the ground, putting tires on his precious Batmobile.

I worry about him stepping on his cape, testing the hardness of the Batmobile's armor with his head.

"You really don't have any particular preference for black hair and blue eyes?"

I sit on the hood of the Batmobile and snap my fingers, "Dick, Jason, Tim, those are the only kids you'll be dealing with."

Bruce peeked out half an eye behind the car tire, and reminded me sternly, "Barbara."

"Barbara is a little girl." I poked my head out so that I could see the expression on his face, "Do you need me to dye your hair and wear colored contact lenses to satisfy your hobby?"

I spread my five fingers, "As long as this counts for one day, 5000 million, friendly price."

Bruce clawed at me expressionlessly with greasy hands from the new tire, trying to scratch my face.

I held his hand in horror, and shouted for help, "Ah Fu, Ah Fu, take care of him!"

"Ah Fu and I are on the same side." Bruce said coldly, revealing a hint of complacency strangely.

He stretched out his thumb mercilessly, rubbed a streak of black oil on my face, and I grabbed my hand and rubbed it back.

"Do you know how precious my face is?" I complained, and kicked him bitterly, "losing money."

Bruce took the hot towel that Ah Fu handed to both of us, and after doing something bad, he began to change the subject with ease, "I'll take a look at Mrs. Gunn's problem children's foster care school tomorrow."

I snatched the hot towel from his hand, and he looked at me innocently with a stained face.

I refused to watch him act pitifully, wiped off the oil on his face, "I won't go."

I fished out a pack of wet wipes, a small bag of lollipops in his gear belt, and finally found the bug in the second compartment to the right.

I tore off the wrapper of the lollipop, put the candy in my mouth, and stuck the bug to his chest, "But I want to listen in."

After finding Jason's whereabouts, I immediately reported Catherine's safety.We do not understand the behavior of children running away from home.

In most cases, Jason is definitely not an obedient child.The experience brought to him by Willis is that he must be armed early to face the world in order to protect himself from harm.

But there was one exception. In front of Catherine, Jason seldom even said a word back.So it was a shock to make a big move this time.

Bruce stuffed the bug back into his pocket. "I don't like counseling people."

He really doesn't like helping people with psychological counseling.

He just sat and chatted with a five-year-old boy on the roof.Bruce has mastered the art of playing with words perfectly.

It was Jason's second night at Mrs. Gunn's boarding school. Brewster went to a fast food restaurant to buy a hamburger and fries, trying to open the little boy's heart with food.

I turned on the camera on Bruce's mask and sat on the sofa in the manor's study with a bluetooth headset to listen to their live broadcast.

The majestic Batman is very good at coaxing little boys. He first used a few words to draw closer to his identity as a creditor, and then captured the little boy's heart with hamburger fries.

After the French fries were finished, the two of them scooped out the crumbs with their hands, and then Bruce brought up the topic, "I checked your family background, your mother is still in Gotham, and Mrs. Gunn's foster school is for homeless children. place, you don’t need to live here.”

The little boy looked wary, "Are you going to send me back?"

He shoves the finished chip box back into Bruce's hands, showing his determination not to be bribed.

Bruce said calmly, "You're done."

Although I can't see his expression from my angle of view, I can completely imagine the slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Jason was extremely calm, "I'll pay you back when I grow up."

One big and one small, each one is better than the other, and no one wants to take advantage of Bruce Wayne and Jason Todd.

"Give me a reason, convince me." Bruce said, putting on the posture of a big villain catching a child, "or I'll send you back."

Two blue eyes widened, "You are Batman, how can Batman bully children!"

"Creditors and debtors, no matter how big or small." Bruce said ruthlessly, without the slightest trace of that kind "Uncle Bruce".

It hasn't been a day or two since I've been full of complaints about his persona.

Jason looked at him resentfully, but it was a pity that Batman was hard-hearted and remained unmoved.He let go, "Well, you can't go and complain to my mother, it's a secret between the two of us."

It's okay, I'm not human, I'm a fairy.

He took a deep breath, "I'm not my mother's child."

He pursed his lips, "The blood on my body is inherited from my scumbag father, who is now in the bureau and imprisoned."

Bruce didn't say anything to comfort him, he just said, "This doesn't affect the relationship between you."

"Look at the equipment on your body. A rich man like you won't understand. One tire of yours is enough for us to live comfortably through the winter."

Jason huddled into a small ball on the roof. The night wind was a little cold, and he shivered.Bruce took off the cloak and draped it over his legs.

How could Batman look like a stone in front of me, not to mention covering his legs with a cloak, he pretended to be deaf even when he praised me.

Is it because I am not black and blue?

This is blond discrimination!

I was aggrieved on one end, and Jason continued on the other end, "Her family came to her, and her future life will be better without me."

"This doesn't convince me." Bruce shook his head, "Since she chose you, she must be ready to live with you."

"There's a huge difference between life and life." Jason pointed out, "At least she won't worry about a man who doesn't have eyes touching her in the future."

He hugged his cloak tightly, sneezed, and sniffed.

"She is my only family, but her family is not just me. I hope she can be reunited with her family, not because I pass up this opportunity and regret it later."

The little boy's face was red from the cold, half of his face was buried in his knees, and he said sullenly, "Anyway, no matter where she is, she is my mother, and I can meet her when I grow up. Before that, before that, it is not impossible to give her to them."

He poked Bruce's broken blade, "Does this reason convince you?"

Before Bruce could speak, Jason showed a fierce expression, "If you don't agree, we can only go to war, and I will convince you!"

Bruce was eerily quiet for a moment, and the probe's perspective swayed following the subtle movements of his head.

He should be looking at the gap between the enemy and ourselves, and then there was a hint of amusement mixed in with a steady voice, "You can try."

I witnessed a one-sided crush.

Jason, whose collar fell into the air while being held by Bruce, desperately tried to kick Bruce in the chest. Unfortunately, the toe of his toe missed the bat logo on someone's chest by an inch.

That's the age gap, tsk.

It's sad, shameful that Batman has been reduced to bullying a five-year-old.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jason immediately changed his strategy and begged pitifully, "I've told you everything you want to know, can you not send me back."

He was well versed in the way of courtesy first and then soldiers, and he clenched his fists in vain to threaten, "I will yell, and everyone in the school will see Batman kidnap children."

I'd love to know Bruce's expression, he must be in a good mood at the moment.

He easily put Jason on the ground, no matter what the boy ran for more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and hid by the stairs.

"Barely you are qualified." He said, "But this is just my idea. I am not responsible for other people finding you."

In terms of word games, Bruce is a well-deserved connoisseur.

Jason is staying at the boarding school for the time being. I plan to discuss with Catherine tomorrow based on the specific situation before making a decision.

Later, I waited for Bruce by the entrance of the grandfather clock.Seeing me staying in the study, he was a little happy, walked over and took the last piece of pancake in front of me rudely.

My sharp eyes pierced him, "Shouldn't you reflect, Mr. Wayne?"

Bruce blinked and swallowed half of the cookie in his mouth, "I ate half of it."

He handed the crescent-shaped pancake to me, "If you don't mind, there's still half of it."

I stuffed the pancake into his mouth, "Who cares, I mean the cape."

I crossed my arms and looked stern, "I don't deserve to wear Batman's cape?"

I said in a sad tone, "Sure enough, your true love is actually black-haired and blue-eyed."

Bruce's eyes slipped lightly, and his ears were especially good at this time, "Ah Fu is calling me, I'll go and see what he needs me to do."

He ran away from the study under my sharp gaze, I snorted coldly.

Men don't cherish what they get.

Actually, I didn't really want his cape.The more you have, the greater your desire. It is the inferiority of human beings.I would also like to try romantic experiences like boyfriend shirts.

It's a pity that I like a moving Kevlar wall, that's all, it's better to dream faster.

With a feeling of hating iron but not steel, I got in the car that left Gotham.

The initial progress of the college student support program went smoothly, but in order to accommodate more support students in the future, it is not enough to rely on the jobs provided by Matt's law firm and the Charity Federation.

I left this trip just to negotiate with other companies, hoping they can provide some internship opportunities.

The vehicle for traveling was arranged by Ah Fu.After all, the old man took care of all the trivial affairs of the Wayne family. Bruce either flew the plane or took Alfred's car when traveling.

Ah Fu couldn't take me on a cross-state trip, so he hired a driver to take care of my long trip.

After knowing what Jason meant, Catherine expressed the hope to have a good talk with Jason.When the right time came, she would pretend to discover Jason and head to Mrs. Gunn's boarding school.

Tonight there was only one unattractive bat that dragged the little boy out of the dormitory for supper.

Jason is very thin, but I am not in favor of such a high-calorie supplement.

I rested on the pillow in the back seat of the car and felt something was wrong.

I touched the pillow and it felt familiar.

The soft and comfortable black pillow was held in my hand and looked at repeatedly. The material was flexible and slightly cool to the touch.

I asked the driver, "Did you buy this pillow?"

"This pillow is from Mr. Pennyworth," replied the driver. "He said it was a gift."

oh gift.

Oh, thank you for having so many scrapped cloaks.