[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

"Listen," Damian whispered.

"Implement plan A first, and plan B if it fails. Finally, in case they really don't have a soft heart, start plan C."

Jonathan and Aprile looked serious and nodded nervously.

They sat side by side on the bench in the Batcave. Both Damian and April had minor injuries of varying degrees, which had just been bandaged by Ah Fu.

Ai Puli was well protected, only the palm of her hand was rubbed by the steel bars when she climbed out of the collapsed building.

Superman rushed to bring the three children back from the messy Westside school.

No one could describe Clark's expression when he saw the ruined laboratory building.

Ai Puli will choose a relatively close concept description, such as an office worker who just took out his salary, but his wallet sank into Gotham Bay, or a big dog who turned around and found that his home had been demolished.

Anyway, no matter how devastated his expression was, it sent a bad message to the trio.

They are finished.

Just like at this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, two were dull and the other was light, knocking on the three children on the bench, from their toes to their hair, they all put on a serious posture.

Superman, Batman and Nightwing stopped in front of them.

The wounds on the three adults were much more serious than those of the children, and Batman's waist was wrapped in circles of bandages.

The good news is that the Joker will need to spend a lot longer in Arkham Asylum's bed, and the normal hospital won't admit this troublesome patient.It was worth it for the intel they got from the clown about April's mom.

Six pairs of eyes looked at each other, this is a confrontation.

Damian was the first to speak, "Father, we have successfully completed the task."

Bruce was unmoved and never stepped into the cunning language trap, "No one gave you a task."

The white film on Domino's mask is somewhat inscrutable, "No one told you that the building invested by Wayne will be crashed."

Jonathan let out a faint and guilty whine beside him.

Damian folded his arms and was clearly sitting. He looked more imposing than his father, "In an emergency, I think I have the conditions to assign tasks to myself. We also got good results."

He glared at Jonathan bitterly, "Actually, everything is perfect except for the building that no one enters."

"Except for that building." Bruce said flatly.

The shy Jonathan mustered up his courage, "Although I'm sorry, I don't think we did anything wrong."

He looked at Clark, deftly turning the conversation to the better-spoken parent. "If you were there, you'd agree, right, Dad? Helping others, we've always done that."

He clearly has a grasp on Superman's lifeblood.There is obvious looseness on the adult's face.

"That's right, you've done a good job," Bruce glanced calmly, and Clark immediately changed his words. "Helping others is one thing, but how to help others while protecting yourself and public facilities is another."

Jonathan reminded with a sullen face, "You crashed through a satellite two months ago."

The Earth-to-satellite weapon coughed in embarrassment.

"Is it my turn to talk," Dick said, his hands on his hips, and he seemed in a bad mood. "Should I talk, well, then I will."

He sighed, "It's not that I don't understand your feelings. I just..."

Appeared, Grayson's tone was dedicated to playing emotional cards, "I am very worried about you. You could have chosen to seek support after you regained contact."

"Ella, you are only six years old." He completely ignored the surprised eyes of Jason who was sewing stitches beside him, "I would hope that you will choose a safer and more secure way."

Ai Puli, who was called, lowered her head and twisted her fingers, only occasionally looking up at the face of the adult, her blue eyes were like two small sparkling lakes, "I'm sorry, I asked to join the action myself."

"Next time we will do better, please don't be angry."

She said pitifully, "We will lose money by working. Damian said that the investment in this building is 6000 million. We can sell French fries, or go to the countryside to grow corn."

French fries cost 1000 to two million servings, and corn takes 600 years to grow.

After selling French fries and growing corn, humans may emigrate to the moon.

Of course Dick couldn't let his daughter and brother plant 600-year-old corn. He rubbed his face, whimpered, and was defeated.

April looked at Bruce again, and said cautiously, "I'm really sorry for bringing down your building."

She added a lore, "I will be more sensible, Grandpa."

Nothing could save the three poor grown-ups but the still air.

No one speaks, which means that Plan C is close to success.Jonathan and Damian clenched fists in an unseen corner.

In the end, the ruthless Batman stood up, "Your mistake is that, one, you didn't maintain communication and exchange information with us at any time. If you had, you would know the news of Poison Ivy's disappearance."

Two of the three children bowed their heads in shame, not including Damian.

"Secondly, the antidote that Red Robin put in the west city may not be effective against the laughing gas spreading in the school in the west city. You can't guarantee that the two places that were attacked were infected with the same kind of laughing gas. You didn't test it before putting the antidote. , This is your mistake."

Damian frowned, "It was my mistake." He readily admitted.

"Third," he glanced at Ai Puli, "when A encounters the target person's confusion, he should not give priority to attacking the opponent, and should make the opponent lose consciousness as the principle of action."

"You and Superboy are both superpowers, and your actions should be based on a complete understanding and control of your own abilities. Neither of you is doing well at this point."

April and Jonathan were about to become two shivering mushrooms in the cave.Even Clark couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at them.

Batman is fair and just, and he has always taught everyone a lesson without discrimination, including the entire Bat-family and all members of the Justice League.

"There's a fourth point." Bruce folded his arms.

The three children were speechless, yet he could still speak.

"Good job," Bruce said indifferently, the arc of the corner of his mouth revealed his true mood, "We are proud of you."

The eyes of the mushrooms lit up, and Aprile clapped high-fives with Jonathan and Damian at the same time, "Yeah!"

Bruce said calmly, "But you need to strengthen your training. Superboy, Superman will arrange your training plan. Robin, you have to temporarily stop the night watch during this period, and conduct special training for other projects."

Damian stood up in disbelief, "Father, you can't stop my work!"

Bruce ignored him, raised his cloak, and walked towards the Batcomputer.

Damian chased after him, "Special training and night watch do not conflict at all, father, I refuse your arrangement!"

Jonathan smiled mischievously, "I think I may have a hard time to live."

He winked at Ai Puli, "But we can chat on the phone at night, the three of us form a small group!"

He waved at Aprily and followed Clarke's footsteps.Two red capes, one big and one small, flew out of the Batcave side by side.

Now it's just April and Dick left.

Ai Puli clasped her fingers, she didn't pretend this time, she was really nervous.

She gave Dick a careful look, "Are you angry?"

Dick said helplessly, "How dare I, you gave me such a big surprise."

He sat next to April, the seat vacated by Damian, "And I don't have the qualifications to say you, I have been wearing a uniform since I was very young."

He tapped Ai Puli's forehead with his hand, "I understand this feeling. Someone who needs help appears in front of you, and you ignore him, which will make you sleep badly for three months. Think about what you could have done."

Ai Puli quietly pasted, "Don't you blame me?"

Dick acquiesced to her approach, letting her lean against him. "I'm proud, girl."

"I'm just worried that you will get hurt," he smiled, "You live in my heart, and when you get hurt, my heart will also feel pain."

Aprily watched him silently.

After a long time, she asked sincerely, "Would you feel sorry for Bruce when he was injured?"

"..."

"Will Jason get hurt? What about Tim? What about Damian? What about Barbara and Stephanie and Alfred? What about Titus and Ace?"

"..."

"Dad," Ai Puli said bluntly, "you must have a lot of people in your heart."

Silence, silence.

A burst of laughter broke the silence, and Jason laughed so hard that he almost rolled off the operating chair.

He laughed until he wiped his tears with a bandage, "She lives in your heart, why do you hurt?"

He winked, "You are a house."

Dick's clenched fist was looking for his target.

Jason was still laughing convulsively. Suddenly, his expression was ferocious and distorted.

Ah Fu glanced coldly, "Master Jason, please maintain a calm and happy mood."

"Your wound is open, and I need to sew it up again."

Dick strode away with an indifferent expression on his face.Ai Puli trotted to catch up, "Dad, wait for me."

"The principle of confidentiality of real names." Dick's tone was as cold as ice, "Call me Nightwing."

"When the orphan comes back, you will start training with her. Before that, I will print out the various criminal materials prepared by Batman for you, and you have to memorize them. All of them."

This is really difficult for a six-year-old child, especially when the printed materials prepared by Bruce are as thick as a dictionary.

April, who was staying at Wayne Manor tonight, sat at the table and sighed melancholy while flipping through the materials.

There was a soft knock on her window.

April narrowed her eyes vigilantly, and Damian's voice sounded outside the window, "It's me."

Aprily ran over and pushed open the window, and Damian stood on his flying Robin motorcycle, "Do you want to go out for supper?"

The dinner was prepared by Ah Fu, and Ai Puli ate a lot.But three hours had passed since dinner, and now she could eat more.

She was lost in thought, and Damian tilted his head, "Joe said, this is to celebrate our first successful collective action."

"Wait for me," April said.

She took out her mobile phone and tapped Jason, "I want to have a late night snack, is that okay?"

Tim hid in San Francisco overnight, closed all channels to contact him, and threatened to the outside world that he loved his work and planned to dedicate himself to the construction company.

Aprile kindly let him go.

Jason immediately replied, "Of course, why not?"

With the adult's permission, Ai Puli thanked Jason with satisfaction, and took back the phone.

"I want a Coke, can I?"

Damian took her hand and helped her step on the Robin motorcycle steadily, "Joe has finished shopping, we will go there in about ten minutes."

A cold star flashed across the sky over the sleeping manor.

Dick thought about it for a long time, and he thought over and over whether his performance at night was not a little bad.He was worried that April would think too much.

As a good father, he decided to enlighten his sensitive daughter and communicate well.

Aprile should have just fallen asleep now, maybe not yet.Dick cleared his throat, stood in front of April's bedroom door and knocked, "Ella, are you asleep?"

No one inside responded.

Dick waited, listening to the movement in the room.

His expression twisted slowly and little by little, more terrifying than Jason who laughed until the sutures burst.

He took out his mobile phone expressionlessly and checked the location of Ai Puli.

The positioning shows Metropolis, Happy Superman restaurant.