A meow and a dog

For a split second, Bruce almost thought he'd make it—almost.Because those vines that suddenly emerged from the ground wrapped around his body in an instant, and then even took away the universal belt.

So the trapped Batman had no choice but to tense up and look directly at the relaxed Alfred. "Wow, an unexpected surprise." He held up the yellow belt and said, the corners of his mouth were raised exaggeratedly and ostentatiously like a clown.

No, he's not a clown.Batman thought as he reached for the folding batarang he'd hidden away, keenly noticing that the other had no intention of moving—either he feared death like a normal human, or he was hiding something— He prefers the latter.But is there something that needs to be hidden here and now?

"I guess, I caught a big mockingbird?" Fake Alfred shook the thing in his hand, with that malicious smirk on his face, "How are we going to eat him?"

"—You don't really want to eat him, do you?" Flash said anxiously, speaking at the fastest speed in his life.

Alfred stared at The Flash silently for a while with that disgusting smile, and then looked away for a long time, "No—of course, do you want a little piece of bat heart?"

"What the hell are you trying to do? Don't scare me with this—" Red Hood's disgusted words paused for a moment, but were immediately covered by him, "Hey, let's do something else." He curled his lips disdainfully, "Or is it that your brain has already been filled with something?"

False Alfred's grin twisted for the first time, and when he turned his head to the side of the cross, Batman wasn't sure if he saw a pair of strange eyes at that moment, "-- Dear Mockingbirds, Think about what your Bat-Papa would do? Choose one of you to die—or watch you kill each other?" The follower of the Fairy Queen turned around again, using the watertight, supposedly qualified housekeeper's words. Possessed expression faced Batman who didn't seem surprised at all.

"I chose to kill one of them myself—" Batman said nonchalantly, as if he hadn't realized how shocking he was when he said it. "You just have to tell me who to pass the apple to."

Alfred was a little surprised—or dissatisfied and swept across Batman's mask, "You can choose yourself. I mean, this is your business, isn't it?" He waved his hand with a playful face, and wrapped around Batman The vines immediately let go, placing Batman in front of several crucifixes with incomparable suppleness.

The hunter handed him the incomplete apple in his hand, but just as Batman was about to take it, another intact fruit was placed in his palm - it was Alfred, with a mocking look.

Batman glanced at him, walked to the hunter's side without expression, turned his head to the side as if inadvertently, and turned his head back after a while.His eyes swept across the faces of the remaining four Robins, and the knight who had always been the calmest moved his lips a few times, as if he had been hit by something so that he couldn't even control his facial muscles. "...I will always remember you all." He said like an obituary, lifting the luscious fruit with trembling hands, slowly but surely placing it in front of the current Robin, The cold and painful eyes stared straight at Damian, who was already completely stiff, without hesitation, "Can you understand me—my son?"

The current Robin was staring straight ahead like his father, the messy hair on his forehead covering up the only hint of emotion that leaked.He didn't answer.

"Can you understand me, Robin?"

Damian raised his head completely, exposing his extremely pale face from fear or some other reason, "Yes, I understand." He said, under the light of the fire, his complexion unexpectedly and irrationally It looked very cold.

"He's just a child!" Superman shouted in a hurry, with an angry and powerless look on his face, and he seemed to know that his protest would have no effect, "How dare you kill a child?!"

Alfred smiled smugly. He walked up to Batman as if he wanted to show off something, and his fingers almost touched the cape behind him. "Who Killed Mockingbird?"

Batman barely moves, "Me."

"Then what request do you want to make before he dies?"

"Just...just a goodbye hug."

"What do you have to pay?"

"..." Batman glanced at the other people tied to the cross expressionlessly, seeing their unanimously calm expressions. "......my life."

"B you can't—"

"bat--"

"The deal is done." Alfred clapped his hands, stopping the voices of the heroes who didn't know what they meant. "Please." He waved his hand again, and Damian immediately fell off the cross The Batman in the audience caught it.

"Why not someone else?" The current Robin who was caught asked his mentor mercilessly, "Why does it have to be me?"

"...because your last name is Wayne."

"You—" Robin was about to blurt out the question when he was stopped by a strong hug. Because he was hugged too tightly, he could only care about breaking free from this awkward embrace, and he could barely hear it. Side words——

"Remember how you usually train?"

The strength of the struggle stopped abruptly, and Batman was also embraced with both hands, "Yes, father, because my surname is Wayne."

"So are you going to say goodbye to your brothers?"

Two pairs of almost identical eyes looked at Alfred who was about to say something at the same time, and this action undoubtedly made the other person feel much better, and successfully made the unspoken words into real unspoken words .

But obviously, the fake Alfred obviously didn't know what opportunity he had lost-maybe he didn't have the chance to know either-but after all, the four Robins and Batman hugged each other smoothly, and they were even more excited. Successfully used Alfred's blind spot to turn on the night vision device, and saw clearly what was hidden in the shadow behind Alfred - a sparrow nest.

Who Killed the Mockingbird?

It's me, said the sparrow,

with my bow and arrow,

I killed the mockingbird.

Who killed Cock Robin.

I, said the Sparrow,

With my bow and arrow,

I killed Cock Robin.

The author has something to say:

Hey, has anyone read this chapter?In fact, at the end - well, the master in the whole chapter is almost acting, so this is why the master has become so weirdly fragile, and why the attitude of the Robins is so cold ╮(╯▽╰)╭

As for Superman...cough, we have to believe that he is definitely here to make soy sauce!

Tomorrow's update is also here, but there will be an AB version, and the B version will be a bit bloody. It is not recommended for girls who are too young to watch, but it is about 13 years old and above——?

Cough, but how can this article have such a small readership...... So the author of the B version tomorrow (or the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? ← you get lost) has something to say~ remember to check it~