Clark was obviously not particularly skilled at taking care of children. After he made the mattress, he sat awkwardly on the sofa, and Jason sat side by side with him, eating the sweets Garhodse gave him.

"Gal, are you really planning to adopt a child?" Clark looked at the little human cub on the left, and asked his brother helplessly, "His parents..."

"Just passed away," Garhold took out the prepared fast food box from the microwave and placed it on the coffee table, pouted his mouth and signaled Jason to take one for himself, "I want to adopt him, and he agreed, and we will go there tomorrow Get the certificate."

"...?" Clark became even more puzzled. He looked back and forth at the little bean in front of him for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, "Of course, I will support you in whatever you do."

Jason took the fast food box from the dining table, which contained hot instant pasta. He sucked on the pasta and looked at the two brothers who were discussing. The days here are much more comfortable than he used to be. The warm and dry room, Hot dinner and soft bed.

"Mom probably wants to say when she sees it, how can you give this to a child." Clark also took the fast food box from the coffee table, and the three of them ate the instant noodles in silence for a long time. The awkward atmosphere made Garhold a little unbearable. He told Ordis to turn on the TV, trying to lighten the mood with the TV show.

"The chairman of the Wayne Group in Gotham City recently adopted a boy who is the legacy of the flying Grayson family. It is revealed that a welcome party will be held for him in the near future. We will continue to follow up on relevant reports..." The TV broadcast The sound of gossip news.It's just that this news and the current scene are even more embarrassing. Clark chewed his face and complained, "Why do these group chairman like sex?"

"In front of you is the chairman of the group who just decided to make a decision." Garhold flicked Clark's brains, "Speaking of which, Bruce decided to hold a party, why didn't I receive an invitation?"

"Didn't you receive it? The Daily Planet has received invitations, and I will go with my colleagues then." Clark was a little surprised.

[Commander, I actually invited you, but at that time you were... well, busy with some things, and Ordis is sorry to disturb you. ] Ordis poked his head out cautiously at this time. When Garhold was busy disposing of Zod's body two days ago, he specifically told Ordis not to look for him if he had nothing to do.

"My fault, then if I adopt Jason, do I have to hold a party like this?" Garhold is very unfamiliar with the communication etiquette of these upper-class people, [Commander, you can invite some people or the media to come Our new villa, so we can introduce Jason logically. 】Ordis gave him advice.

"Hmm... what you said makes sense." Garhold immediately made a plan, "Then I will be responsible for this matter, and I will ask Bruce how to deal with it."

Jason slurped his noodles and listened to the conversation between Clark and Garhold. Although he was young, he naturally knew some gossip in the society after he had been exposed to the bottom of Gotham.So he asked his question bluntly, "Are you really having an affair with Bruce Wayne?"

"...Huh?" Clark looked back and forth between Jason and Garhold with a shocked expression, "What...?"

"...We, no, have, one, leg!" Garhold covered his face, "Clark, don't look at me like that, I really didn't have anything to do with Bruce."

"But you went to the same restaurant to have dinner alone, and you also went to the party together and bought clothes together." Jason snapped his fingers and calculated one thing after another.

"Stop, stop, who told you?" Garhold looked at the little guy in front of him in disbelief, Jason blinked innocently, "Some of the intelligence stations of the night spirits will exchange this kind of gossip information Something small..."

"..." Garhold made a note of Ordis, who was handling the intelligence, in his heart, turned his head to pass on Ordis and said, "Don't give me such gossip in the future." The collected gossip news was put away.

"Gal..." Clark, who was stunned while eating melons, looked at Garhold with a complicated face, "Did you like Bruce?" He had some strange little bumps in his heart, his favorite brother liked him It’s actually a very normal thing for my childhood friends, no one has a child or something, but their gender seems to be a little bit wrong, this is a possibility that Clark has never thought about.

"I don't like Bruce...I mean, I like him very much as a friend from an emotional point of view." The noodles in Garhold's hand were not very fragrant, and he threw the takeaway box on the table, helplessly throwing Jason Pick him up and let him sit on your lap, "Who said that friends can't eat together, go to parties together, and buy clothes together."

Jason nodded half-understanding. He continued to work hard on the shrimp in his box, but he didn't notice that the two people around him were a little absent-minded.

Clark was still struggling with the messy thoughts in his head just now, and Garhold was also a little distracted by the constant mention.

Dinner time passed quickly. Clark was always troubled by troubles these two days. Garhold saw that he seemed to have a lot to say, so he simply let Clark stay. There is nothing serious about the night spirit today. He can temporarily Let it go.

"Would you like to have a drink?" Garhold looked at the worried Clark and pointed his thumb to the exit door. Clark nodded in agreement.

Garhold took Jason to the bedroom, put sheets and comforters on his freshly made mattress, and arranged for him to go to bed, leaving Ordis in the bedroom with him.

He took Clark out of the door to the bar where they usually chatted.It is always quiet here at night, no one is noisy, everyone talks about their own things, and will not disturb each other. Garhold found a place for Clark to sit down, and asked the bartender for two glasses of whiskey, "You are not in a good mood recently. Well, because of Zod?"

"I can't hide it from you." Clark took up the whiskey and drank it down. The spicy liquor slid down his throat and into his stomach, burning fire, but that was all. He had never been drunk because of alcohol.

"I...I can't forget that feeling..." Clark said tremblingly, "I killed him with my own hands...that is the last of my compatriots..."

"Don't blame yourself, Clark." Garhold took a sip from his glass, "You have to."

"But in fact I really did it." Clark said sadly, "... Am I really the bridge between Krypton and Earth, as my father said?"

"Don't be so quick to doubt yourself, boy." Garhod said earnestly, "You still have a long way to go, you can take your time to find this way."

"Just like when Tiannuo found me, I once wondered whether I should really fulfill my responsibilities, but then I realized that these responsibilities will always follow me after I acquire these abilities." Gal Hodder said, "Your ability is the same. You have to learn to believe in yourself and do what you think is right. Remember Clark, the first instinct is always the best."

"...Thank you." Clark sighed, beckoning the bartender to refill him another glass, but the bartender's expression didn't look very good, "Gal, was there something not so good about our conversation just now?"

"You mean just now you said that you killed... ah..." Garhold glanced at the bartender who was picking up the phone and seemed to be planning to call, and he stopped when he was about to say, "Gal, I think we might What was misunderstood." Clark said badly.

"I think so too. For your identity, Clark, run." Garhold took out a banknote and pressed it under the unfinished wine glass. Clark grabbed his hand, and the two ran out of the bar in embarrassment. .

They ran for about ten streets, and finally stopped slowly at the entrance of an alley.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow," I really envy...the physical strength of Kryptonians."

"It's because you've stayed at home for too long, Gal." Clark didn't know what human physical strength was like, so he naturally didn't know that the distance of these ten streets was about to catch up with the physical strength of a marathon runner. "But we shouldn't... be caught, right?"

"Don't worry... after we ran away, I asked Ordis... ho... to cut off the signal of the bar." Garhold held Clark's shoulder and panted. His physical strength was indeed not as good as before, but after this This ridiculous farce really made them feel much better.

"Stay with me tonight? Jason will sleep on my bed, and we'll make a bed on the floor." Garholde didn't want to be caught by Batman on the night watch when Clark flew out of Gotham. "Batman will be on Gotham Night Watch at night, if you don't want to be seen."

"Oh..." Clark suddenly remembered that this is Gotham, and his reckless behavior of flying to Gotham without any disguise, "Fortunately, I was not found when I came..."

"You'd better hope you don't get caught..." Garhold hadn't forgotten the feat of Batman stuffing five locators into his suit in one encounter.He reluctantly dragged Clark back to the apartment. Fortunately, the surveillance around the apartment building was under his control, at least Clark would not be caught by the surveillance.

They went back to Garhold's apartment, Jason was having a hot fight with Ordis, and Ordis was trying to switch the TV back to those suitable for children to watch, but how could a precocious boy want to watch these, he pulled Ordis hard to let He tuned the channel back to military news.

"Hey, little guy, what time is it now?" Garhold walked into the room, he frowned, and Jason put his hand behind his back obediently with a fierce expression, hiding the incriminating remote control, "Ordis, I remember I told you what to do, right?"

【Yes, Commander... It was Jason who turned on the TV, and Ordis wanted to stop him. 】Ordis explained sullenly, and Jason turned his head to look at the tin can with a look of disgust, "Ordis! You said you wouldn't report me!"

[That's because you promised Ordis to only watch children's shows! 】Ordis yelled aggrievedly, he didn't expect a child to be so energetic and able to toss so much.

"It's 1 o'clock in the morning! There is no TV channel showing children's programs!" Jason retorted.

"Okay... okay... no quarreling." Garhold stopped the bickering of a child and a center, and Clark covered his mouth holding back a smile. "Now, Jason, go to bed. Clark stays here to sleep with us tonight, and tomorrow we will move to the villa."

"...Huh? You've only moved here not long ago." Clark looked over suspiciously, and Garhold shrugged his shoulders at him. Change to a better place."

Garhold spread the quilt on the ground two or three times, making a simple floor bed. Jason looked at the two of them lying on the floor with a helpless expression.

Garhold patted his butt, "Go take a shower and sleep, put your clothes in the laundry basket, I'll let Ordis wash and dry them for you later."

"Okay...then I'll take a shower first." Jason said helplessly.He really should wash it well, the clothes he's been scrambling around in Gotham are really dirty and unsightly.

He walked into the bathroom, took off his dirty clothes and threw them into the clothes basket. Ordis slipped in quietly, and ran to the bathroom with his dirty clothes on his back. A clean suit comes in.

Jason took the clothes from the top of Ordis's head and froze in place. This dress was not the one he just took off, it was the one he traded with Sevagoth to save his mother, his only "good clothes", Jason didn't expect He still kept it.

Jason, who put on clean clothes, walked into the bedroom, only to find that Garhold had fallen asleep on the floor, and Clark was half lying on the side. Seeing him walk in, he made a hissing gesture towards him.

Jason tiptoed over, and Clark said in a low voice, "He got up very angry, please speak softly."

Jason glanced at the bed, and then at the floor. Regardless of Clark's staring eyes at him, he obediently lay down next to Garhold.

"...Huh?" Garhold, who just lay down and didn't sleep for a long time, was woken up by the boy's hands and feet without accident. He opened his eyes with a frown, looked at Little Douding nestled beside him, and finally He didn't say anything and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Listening to Garhold's even breathing, Jason sneaked a few glances at him. Seeing that he was not angry, he glanced at the shocked Clark again, raised his eyebrows provocatively, and closed his eyes regardless of whether the person behind him looked a little confused. Stupid big guy.

The author has something to say:

Gal: (loves every cub equally)

Clark: So love goes away, right?

Jason: (The cubs scored crazy)

I don't know why, Jason suddenly started to score (the strange cp feeling increased)

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