[Comprehensive British and American] Self-cultivation of trans-wearers

"I think, Batman, we can discuss this matter again."

Falling into the real encirclement of the opponent under the eyes of everyone, the Penguin can still stand up so calmly as if nothing happened, this is already a very rare thing.

Hmm—or he was just being patient, just like the meaning in his words, the degree of tolerance for this offense was far greater than those who broke the underground rules.

"He doesn't look like he wants to discuss it?" Nancy pulled Dick and bit her ear softly, "His eyes are red, I don't believe he won't find fault afterwards."

"Come on dear, how many of the promises made by the gangsters are credible?" Dick scoffed at this statement, "He must have weighed the balance of interests of both parties, otherwise how could these guys who are keen to cause trouble for Batman To contact him?"

"Discuss?" Bruce looked stern, as if he and Dick Nancy wanted to encircle him, "However, I'm not a businessman, and this kind of thing——doesn't need to be discussed."

He looked at the pulsating blue veins on Penguin's exposed wrist skin, as if he was about to wear out his dusty clothes before giving up, and pinched two bat darts between his fingers.

"Surround?" This word is very popular among them for some reason. Dick has read it even if he has read it, and even Penguin has pronounced it in a Shakespearean style. With a self-confessed treacherous and dangerous smile, "I'll only give you one chance to discuss it. Let's talk after you think it over, Batface."

"Yeah—see if I don't catch you!"

At this moment, as if the scene was not complicated enough, a fine fishing net fell from the sky without warning, and it just happened to land on the top of Penguin.

The black gentleman's top hat rolled a few times because the fishing net fell from his head, and rolled into a dirty puddle under the glaring gaze of the penguin.

"Hey, it's our first time meeting, Batman!" The boy who fell from the fishing net was wearing a uniform that everyone present was very familiar with. His two white thighs were standing against the wind, which made Nancy tremble.

Let’s not mention the color scheme of red and green first, as it might break the hearts of the three people present, anyway, it is reasonable to say that this is the color of the American red-breasted robin.

But why do you have to put on a pair of shorts and go out without wearing good pants?Is this still the assistant costume designed for Batman by a Kryptonian immigrant far away in Metropolis?

"Uh——wait, why did A...he find this uniform for you?" As soon as he said this, Dick was obviously one of the people who knew about the accident, "Obviously there are other Choose?"

"Yeah, I like this outfit! Isn't it your most classic outfit!" The newly-appeared boy was a lively master when he heard the voice, and looked around without any trace, staying on Nancy's glasses for a long time. He looked like he had made up something in his own brain, and he was vaguely frustrated, "I hope Mr. Batman can return to the period when the two heroes were active. Hehe, I like the headlines in newspapers during that period."

"Nightwing, I think I need an explanation." It is difficult for ordinary people to see Bruce's emotions when he is wearing a bat suit. Nightwing present is one of them, and Nancy can also translate the meaning from the delay In silent mourning for Dick, "a reasonable, explanation."

"Hey, this, Batman, you know I just took a day off to come back to Gotham." Seeing Bruce's reaction was so violent, Dick scratched his head and said casually, "I think this little Robin will be able to convince you Yeah, see you've seen it too, he's great, right?"

"It's no wonder that there is always a wave of erratic luck on the top of the head." Nancy stroked the boy's hair and suddenly realized, "At first I thought there was some guy following us and trying to help us, so it was you?"

"Correction, I'm not tailgating!" The young man raised his chin triumphantly, "I deduced that the Penguin will make a big move in this place tonight, so I am going to ambush here in advance!"

"Hehe, a touching family reunion?!"

Penguin's voice is really sharp and smooth among men, and at the same time it is not lacking in richness. If he switches to singing opera, he must be an excellent tenor artist.Due to the anger and suppressed more complex emotions, his voice seemed to be equipped with a magnifying glass that highlighted the deterrence, which shocked all the subordinates who were ambushing around to come back to their senses.

The suddenly opened umbrella wings are unremarkable in the dark night. The penguin seems to put his desire to kill the family in front of him on the finger that presses the button. In seconds, the blade flips, tight and fine His fishing net was quickly killed by his umbrella blade.

"Give them all to me, don't let go of any of them!"

"I'll take him back to the car!" Seeing that it was about to turn into a scuffle, Nancy immediately took the young man who attracted the most hatred from Penguin people, and quickly opened the car door and locked it under Bruce's approving gaze. , in one go.

"Let go, let me go!" On the way, the boy was still trying to struggle, so Dick, who had one free hand, helped to push, "Nightwing! You agreed to help me become Robin, you Words don't count!"

"Emmmm, that's true, I will be responsible for what I say." Dick responded to the car, and quickly took over the responsibility of dealing with the thugs Bruce let go, "But the baby bird hasn't come out of the nest yet. At this moment, I miscalculated what happened today, you should obediently be with Nan—sit in the car with her!"

The live sound effects of fists and fists outside the car seemed to have a filter in his ears, which raised the actions of Batman and Nightwing to a new level. Under this temptation, how could young people be willing to just sit Protect people inside the car.

"What about you! Nan!" The young man seemed to take the half-pronounced name of Dick's enunciation as Nancy's code name. When Nancy heard it, she felt quite emotional, "Are you going to sit idly by? What's the point? What's the use of being alone?"

"Correct you first, little guy," Nancy ruffled his hair with a little effort, "neither you nor I have the ability to join the melee."

"Nonsense!" He regarded Robin's identity as something he was determined to obtain, and the young man said unconvinced: "I can go out and fight!"

"Well, are you sure?" Nancy raised her wrist, and since the distance between the two was quite close, she pasted a familiar yellow talisman on his forehead without hindrance, "You can break free from this talisman I'll let you out of the car. By the way, both Batman and Nightwing can do this."

"You, what kind of spell are you!" He sensed something was wrong when the talisman paper just touched the top of his head, even though he blushed and exerted all his strength, he sat slumped in the back car. I couldn't even move a single finger, "Woo - let me go!"

The fierce battle outside the car seemed to have reached a fever pitch. The Penguin personally approached Dick, and Bruce was also annoyed by the siege of his men.

Although these gangster-born thugs couldn't do much damage to Batman, they played a very obvious role in restraining them. In order to ensure that the vehicles behind them were not attacked, the two couldn't get away from each other at all.

"Hey, if you can appear here, it's a sure thing if you want to become Robin." Nancy's ears are very sensitive to listen to the movement outside for her, and at the same time, she also consciously takes on the responsibility of comforting this fledgling bird. Feng's little bird's duty, "I guess, Nightwing recognized your ability, and Alf also knows your existence, right?"

"Huh, I'm relying on real skills!" The boy snorted twice, "A few days ago, I broke into Penguin's account and stole his funds to distribute to the poor!"

"...There are a lot of slots, let me take it easy."

"What is this?" His expression changed suddenly, and he smiled mysteriously, "Even Batman's true identity——I discovered it myself!"

"..." Hearing this, Nancy stopped her eyes from looking at a bear child, and was a little surprised in her heart, "Oh, that's not bad, why don't you explain it to Batman yourself .”

As soon as the words fell, the driver's door was opened by a rough force. The black cloak wrapped around the figure of the dark knight, allowing Nancy to simply and roughly understand the "wildness" that Dick said, and where the wildness is.

The shadow of Ye Yi could not be seen—it landed on the top of the window lightly and without any movement. Dick tapped on the car window three times. ground smoke.

After lighting up the map of Wayne Manor, Nancy successfully lit up the map of the Batcave this night.

"Perfect, the stay time has exceeded the tin can, and I am trying to get closer to the sweetheart of bean sprouts." Nancy didn't say anything, but she was actually calculating the time she came to this world in her heart, "Looking at this situation, there may be a break What about the records you keep?"

"Until you find a way to control it, you'll just have to follow suit like us. Stay here obediently, right?" After taking a shower and changing out of his combat robes, Bruce was wearing tight-fitting clothing, holding Alfred The late-night snack that De had left in the oven came over.

Dick is sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the Batcave with the boy who also changed clothes at this time. The sofa is less uncomfortable than the one in the main hall upstairs, but in this cave full of cold and hard style, it is already Very comfortable as was the furniture.

"Come on, Tim, try it." Quickly took one of the two plates in Bruce's hand, Dick could smell the smell of the still warm cookies from afar, "The unique Wayne family Taste - the best post-war sympathy, and you'll love it too."

"Huh?" Tim heard a little interest in his eyes, but he didn't know the magical charm of the cookies, so he just took a small piece from the plate.

Looking back again, where can there be biscuits on the white porcelain plate?

Resisting the question of what happened to the cookie crumbs on Dick's plate, Tim carefully put the last cookie in his hand into his mouth.

—and the whirlwind burst into tears.

Why, why didn't he just get two more dollars? !

Tim, who was staring at him eagerly, then turned his little head and hit the plate of cookies that Bruce was holding in his hand.

Bruce seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and sat down next to Nancy calmly, looking around with gentle eyes, and successfully dispelled the bold idea in the minds of the two little birds.

"You're foul, Bruce!" Dick put his arms around Tim's shoulders, and the two brothers lay down comfortably, "Don't bully our new cute Tim."

"That's right. Timmy's IQ is very high. I think I can bring him into the house to raise the average." Nancy said with a smile, also to defend him.

"Mr. Wayne, I—" Tim realized the wish he was holding in his arms, and Dick became tense again with the mood that Dick had slowly become comfortable with.

"Huh? Becoming Robin?" Bruce pondered for a while, but he quickly let go, "Okay."

"—I won't trouble you, please don't refuse me right away—eh?! You, you agreed?"

"Why not?" To put it bluntly, he is the one who knows what Dick and Alfred are thinking. Since the boy in front of him has proved that he is capable enough to stand by their side, why should he How about pushing him hard and exposing him dangerously to the shadow of Gotham?

"But to be Robin - you've got a long way to go, Tim."

The author has something to say: Master: If you want to be a bird, you still have to learn!

Tim: Like?

Dick: Like the good woman kicks that have been passed down from generation to generation in our Bat family!

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In fact, the world view of DC is more from the Batman series of games?

Oh, recently, Steam Dad is offering discounts again, and all DC-related discounts are discounted. One can't hold back and entered the third part of the Lego Batman series. . .