Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Jason, whose life was pressed by Onikiri and Alfred's fast-forward button, sat on the sofa in the living room and ate the sixth milk cookie.

"That's why Onikiri wanted to kill the clown, that's why he violated Bruce's 'don't kill' order and fell into that dangerous dark state."

Jason turned on the bat computer that recorded Fu Sangshen's video materials and related legends, with a stack of paper Fu Sangshen materials in his hand, and then his eyes fell on the screen involuntarily on the Qingjun figure like a lone pine in the snow: "This is... the form of Onikiri when it was not dark?"

The old butler glanced worriedly at the Taidao that Jason casually placed on the coffee table. When he was in the Batcave, he focused more on Jason. Only now did he notice the bloody blade of the Taidao lingering with blood, and couldn't help but feel even more anxious. I feel sad and sorry for the fallen Fu Sangshen.

Although Jason has a violent personality and is somewhat violent when facing criminals, it does not mean that he is not good at thinking. He is a typical Batman who is suspicious in the same strain as Bruce. Now standing in Wayne Manor, the first question he asked was not Bruce also offered to look at Onikiri's information. Obviously, Onikiri has changed a lot, and getting along with the other party is definitely not pleasant, and even a little bad. That's why he was eager to confirm Onikiri's innocence. Harmful.

Alfred, who wished to save Onikiri's impression, sighed and confirmed: "That's right, although Master Onikiri's character is a bit silent and cold compared to humans, to Master Bruce, these are not the same. Problem, not to mention his loyalty and docility, his ability to bake cookies and dress up for meetings with your lord, gives your poor old housekeeper the hope of an early retirement."

And after Jason quickly finished the progress bars of several videos, his expression became even worse after he found Fu Sangshen's almost loyal dog-loving attitude towards Bruce: "It is said in the data that Fusangshen will kill the master after he falls into the dark. Desire, but the Onikiri I saw...except for appearance and temperament, it seems that there is not much change, and they are still loyal to Bruce."

Alfred's expression immediately softened: "Because he is restraining himself, and this is one of the main reasons why Master Onikiri left Master Bruce. Obviously, he has succeeded."

Jason flipped through a few videos, and faced Zatanna's evaluation of "loyal, docile, beautiful, and powerful" in Fusangshen's data, he began to reconsider his views and attitudes towards Onikiri, no matter what the other party's original intention was, It was all for Bruce's consideration, not to mention that he also accelerated the process of resolving those misunderstandings between himself and Bruce.

The second-generation Robin took a bite of the cookie. In fact, he felt a little about Fu Sangshen's careful and perfect service a few hours ago. But he still took good care of his poor physical condition and feelings, but what about Bruce who was treated wholeheartedly by him?

It is conceivable that no one in the world can refuse such a loyal sword, not to mention the suspicious and controlling Batman. Maybe they can get along a little more friendly - provided the guy doesn't have those messy thoughts about his father, such as "he's mine" and "the master belongs to me", and don't After thinking about the set of recognition of his controlling nature, the still morbid and terrifying "infiltrated every corner of Bruce's life, solved all the sources of distracting him, and finally became his favorite and dependent weapon, and won the master's favor." "The routine.

Jason's thinking didn't last long. When Mr. Butler's inscrutable eyes fell on him again, Jason put down the long-lost cookie, suspecting that Alfred's strange eyes might be his own. The change in body shape is due to eating fat.

"Put your stomach first, and I can ask Master Bruce to come down for dinner in a while. By the way, can you contact Master Onikiri?"

Alfred looked gentle, and said very lovingly: "I also baked his and the master's favorite Kansas specialty apple pie, why don't you eat it? Don't worry, there are still more, and there is unlimited supply of cookies today, Master Bruce Your share with Lord Kent is also yours."

Jason coughed lightly, and changed his movements unnaturally. During the year of traveling around the world, his eating habits were completely different from those in Wayne Manor. He swallowed the jujube to deal with it, and when he was thinking about it, he ate too fast, so his fragile stomach was burdened, and his internal organs seemed to throb together.

"It seems that your eating habits are already getting closer to the wayward Master Bruce. Starting today, there will be another disobedient gentleman who needs to supervise meals and medication... This is really a headache."

Alfred turned his face faster than the book: "Put down that plate of cookies, go take your medicine first, and ask Master Bruce to get up and have dinner together in 10 minutes. Your lamb chops are gone. Prepare to drink porridge to nourish your stomach."

Jason: "..."

The moment he heard Batman's name, his heartbeat stopped immediately, because he was not sure if he could restrain his emotions in front of Bruce if he saw Batman now, he had already lost a lot and was embarrassed enough, those The sad and painful feelings have not completely faded away, and he is not as honest as Onikiri. This is not the best time for him to meet Bruce, not to mention that he is not willing to see the new one who took his place next to Bruce. Robin.

After being silent for a while, he stood up directly, and said to Alfred: "I... have other things, so I won't stay, I will come back tomorrow, and I have an appointment with Onikiri at midnight, he should still In an abandoned warehouse near Gotham, I've left a locator on Bruce with coordinates if he needs it."

"I think you and Master Bruce need to have a good talk. Please rest assured that no one will bother you. Master Tim was invited by Master Connor to visit the Kansas farm this morning. He will probably not be back until after dinner. Little Wayne Young Master...he is receiving special training from Master Kent with Titus and Xiao Krypton, and he is learning common sense by the way."

After emphasizing certain words, Alfred smiled and put his palm on the strong shoulder of the second-generation Robin, and the white light of the gold-rimmed glasses flashed, and said very gently: "Sorry, I am old and hard of hearing." I didn't hear clearly, so what did you just say?"

Jason: "...I'll ask Bruce to eat."

It was clearly arranged by the housekeeper.

Mr. Housekeeper nodded in satisfaction, then he wiped the wet corners of his eyes with a small white handkerchief, went to the closet and took a suit of Bruce and handed it to Jason, saying: "Your room is cleaned regularly every day, and the bathroom is okay too. Yes, but the shirt you used to wear may not be able to fit now. Looking at the bust, it seems that only Master Bruce's size can fit. You can try the size first... I guess you don't want to show up in this dusty look In front of the master."

Bruce's shirt...Happiness came too suddenly, but is there something wrong with Alfred's fatherly expression?

Jason frowned and looked down at himself.

Then:"……"

The second-generation Robin froze, and finally found out where the kind eyes of "father's love is like a mountain" and "my poor Master Jason is really suffering" in Alfred's eyes came from.

He had just returned to Gotham, not only was he penniless, he had even been on the go for a few days, so the leather jacket was creased all over the place, the joints of his jeans were also severely worn, and he was cut off by a ghost last night without warning. , He slept directly on the abandoned warehouse container that was used as a temporary base, so the thin T-shirt with the bat pattern printed on it had already been severely wrinkled from sleeping with clothes all night.

But this second-generation Robin, who was covered in clothes and packed for less than five dollars, was stepping on an expensive Persian carpet and sitting on the clean and tidy sofa in Wayne's house. Compared with this, Jason felt that he might not only look Embarrassing, but also miserable.

Must not be seen by Bruce's new Robin.

Thinking of this, Jason, who hadn't planned to stay too long at Wayne Manor, took his suit upstairs and went upstairs to take a shower without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, Jason, bathed in the gentle and friendly gaze of the old butler, froze and knocked on the door of Bruce's bedroom.

And because Bruce didn't sleep last night, he went to the company to participate in a video conference early in the morning. He was in the low pressure of getting up in the army. He randomly picked up the silk nightgown that was thrown on the soft chair and put it on his body. He put on the belt around his waist, and then opened the door with a somber face——to face Jason's painful face, whether it was last night or in his dream, asking him why he didn't kill the clown to avenge him.

Jason, who was wearing a dark blue suit, restrained the spikes all over his body, and no longer showed that hurtful attitude. If it weren't for his huge change in size, he would be almost the same as the previous Robin.

Bruce obviously suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, because Jason noticed that he squeezed his palm hard under the loose cover of his nightgown, and pinched his thigh again. Tightly, he murmured in disbelief: "...Jason?"

And Jason looked at his father's naked/naked chest under his nightgown, and seemed to understand a little why Alfred said that he could only wear Bruce's shirt for the bust. He was silent for a while, and when Bruce quickly woke up With complicated eyes, he clenched his palms in shortness of breath, his muscles tensed, and said in a low voice, "Father."

Bruce hugged him.