[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

"Good morning, Dick—er Bruce, and Damian?"

The inexplicably serious atmosphere at the dining table brought her hazy vision, which was still asleep, into focus.

"To be precise, it's noon." Alfred put down the plain enamel salad bowl in his hand, and opened the seat for her, "Master Dick is still thinking, if you don't show up before the dishes are almost ready, he will I intend to come to you in person, Miss Iris."

"Well, thank you." I have never been particularly used to the housekeeper's meticulous care, and she would always thank him again and again at this time.

There was only the sound of carts passing by on the wooden floor, and the movement of tableware did not cause any collisions in his hands.

Picking up a sliced ​​steak, she enjoyed the deliciousness with the tip of her tongue before her taste buds. She pretended not to see their strange overlapping aura, and chewed the food on the plate.

Almost at the moment she sat down, as if a switch had been touched, the two people sitting opposite each other picked up their tableware one after another.

Damian did not forget that before he came to this time and space, he was still arguing with Bruce about the night watch.

And now his temper is quite hot, and Dick, who can't hold back his patience, doesn't want to take the initiative to talk to this kid who puts on various postures when he meets him when he has no common topic.

Bruce... In her opinion, Bruce just couldn't fully accept that he suddenly had such a big biological son.

Compared with Batman's indifference to cover up with indifference, Superman here accepts Joe much faster than Batman.

They probably rushed to Wayne Manor immediately after receiving his news. As soon as they entered the door in the early hours of the morning, they saw Clark sitting obediently on the leather sofa.

Still dressed as a little reporter, he may have worked night jobs, but a few hours of overtime is nothing to Superman.

You can tell by the way he chatted with Alfred to pass the time. Although the old butler has repeatedly stated that he only knows a little about Joe's affairs, he is still so tireless in looking forward to the boy.

"Father!" Subconsciously blurted out, Joe remembered that the father in front of him might not have pursued his mother yet.

But Clark didn't care so much, he only used light force to let the boy who didn't resist at first sit in his arms.

And it's still the one that raises the arms to the height of the shoulders.

"I've heard Bruce say, you are my son?" The little reporter from Kansas looked at his treasure at the same level, even though he was only half of Kryptonian blood, it made him grin silly and use commands People moved and smiled and accepted Joe unconditionally.

What's more, this Kryptonian blood is still passed down from his blood?

"You've done a great job, Joe." Remembering that children need encouragement, Clarke was unabashed in his praise of the boy who seemed to have inherited all his shyness and insecurity.

"Hmm, um!" Joe opened his bright eyes. For him, being able to hear his father's approval was more precious than everything else.

Even though Damian would never say this, he should have the same feeling in his heart.

"As for how to send you back to the era you should live in, we already have a plan." Bruce looked at the interaction between the two without making any comments.

"We won't be able to contact him until after Barry's vacation is over." Clark didn't care about his indifference, or he had long been used to Bruce's sarcastic remarks. "Isn't it enough time for us to get along well?"

"See you in a few days, Damian?" Joe waved his arms towards his partner, not caring about Damian's indifference. After the boy finally nodded his head slightly as if bored, he hugged his father's arm very skillfully He carefully adjusted his posture for flying in the sky.

"Bye the same, Bruce."

Maybe Joe's attitude is learned from his father. Faced with Batman who always has a straight face, Superman always has his own way.

"Mr. Superman just now? He took Joe away..."

Maybe it was the cool wind brought by the two of them crossing the lobby that woke up the drowsy girl, so Iris squinted her eyes and looked in the direction where they disappeared in the night sky, asking softly like a murmur.

"Go to sleep." Bruce stopped Damian's hesitation and told her.

"Well, you should go to bed earlier, Bruce." Before leaving, she grabbed Alfred's cuff and seriously told the butler to drag the man back to his room to rest immediately instead of going alone. In the lonely bat cave.

"No problem, Miss Iris." The old butler looked at Bruce and blinked. The teasing and seriousness in his tone made Batman smile helplessly, "You should have heard, Master Bruce?"

"Take her to rest, Ah Fu." Holding Damian's hand, if Iris read correctly, in her eyes, this was the first time the two had physical contact, "I'll go back later... ...sleep."

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

Damian knew the road led to the hallway in Wayne Manor where he and Dick, Jason, and Tim lived.

He didn't feel surprised at all when he came to this bedroom that had always belonged to him.

The bedroom, which has not yet been transformed by him, maintains a neat and uniform style, and there is not even a shadow of his Robin Hole in sight.

But Bruce still keenly caught Damian's relaxed nerves.

"I was wondering what your mother would be like." The two identical blue eyes met, and he saw the surprise in the boy's eyes.

"This is what you want to ask me?" Damian, who simply sat on the window sill, evoked a thoughtful smile. With only two people at the moment, he didn't want to show his sincerity to Bruce. up.

After all, he doesn't know anything now, and nothing has happened yet.

"...Very well, it seems that she will not be my permanent partner." He is good at observing and can always get the information he wants, and after that, the initiative is of course back to the old way Bruce's hands.

"Do you think it's appropriate to say such things in front of me?" Damian looked at him curiously, even if he didn't care, he wanted to know what Bruce thought of his existence now.

"...I'm not denying your birth." Bruce casually played with a decoration on the ladder, calmly as if he was expressing his attitude, "It's just that I thought about it, the ordinary Women don't make you special, and ordinary women don't exist in my life."

"This price is too expensive for her."

"...Still remember my excellent performance, admit it, now I am enough to accompany you on night watch."

"...Noway."

Dick, who hurried back to the manor after lunch, hurried back to school. After saying goodbye to him, Iris checked his mailbox habitually according to his instructions.

Except for the missing person emails sent to her by the school and the head teacher, there is not much useful content in it.

For example, Alpha complained that she could not go to school, but she had to listen to the epic all morning with sleepiness.

This is nothing important.

According to Tony's plan, these two days are only for S.H.I.E.L.D. to conduct follow-up searches and investigations on the hive, and three days later she will be able to appear in front of the public, and she will also be the victim of this kidnapping case Faced with an interview.

After all, Iris is one of his own, so it is much more convenient to guide public opinion or control media communication.

Jennifer's flawless fake identity won't just make her disappear, so that's another reason why the girl will show up.

"Is there no news from S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Tony was wearing a working protective mask, fine-tuning the parts on the armor's mask, while Natasha was sitting on a chair beside her, writing messages with her mobile phone from time to time.

"No, nothing has been leaked." She lifted her chin with a sneer, and the suspicion in her eyes never disappeared after she checked all the collected information.

"It seems that what Iris said is very likely to be true." Putting down the spray gun in his hand, Tony was not happy at all, "I have divided all the actions of the Avengers into another intelligence, Friday. She will temporarily control The situation and information on the surface.”

"As for Jarvis, I'm reassured by his recent upgrades and tweaks, so we don't need to worry about internal hardware."

"Oh, by the way, did you see where cap went?"

Even after working continuously for an afternoon, he will arrange some entertainment for himself. For example, now, the surround sound system is playing DVDs of famous singers. If he needs to, he can directly project the captured images, or Create the atmosphere of the concert scene directly.

Music is always the best catalyst to affect your mood, let alone the kind you like.

And Natasha, who was still writing messages with peace of mind under such circumstances, seemed so unbelievable.

"Huh? No, I've never seen him before. What do you need from him right now?" Staring intently at the small rectangular screen, his serious tone and fixed eyes aroused Tony's curiosity that hadn't arisen for a long time .

"What are you writing...?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Natasha turn her neck and put away the mobile phone that was about to let him see the screen.

"It doesn't matter, what is the purpose of finding a cap compared to this?" She didn't even have any interest in pretending, she put her personal belongings directly next to her body, and she asked Tony as if nothing had happened.

"Well, if you say no, you don't have it." The man raised his eyebrows, without any intention of delving into it, "It's just that I contacted him with two jobs before that, and the other party intends to donate to our foundation."

"Either it's attending a dinner of a well-known international charity organization. To put it bluntly, it's an exchange of performance nature."

"The other thing is to guest star in a superhero column on a talk show. The director of the TV station has a little friendship with me. According to him, I can do whatever I want, as long as I can invite a cap to appear."

Natasha listened to his proposal, which was clearly a bad idea, and smiled slightly: "What if you can't contact Steve?"

"Then there is no other way, I can only make the decision for him." Even Jarvis could analyze the hidden meaning of his regretful words, "Personally, I think the second one is more suitable for our next promotion. plan?"

"...Help me screen out those guys who come here just because of their figure and face." Even according to the captain's temperament, the possibility of being retaliated by him is not high, but she doesn't want to improvise.

"Of course." Tony didn't really want Natasha to help him, he just needed her to continue to maintain the state of 'unable to reach Steve'.

Leave the other things to him and ensure that they can be completed satisfactorily.

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I want to ask everyone, does anyone eat Batman x Bruce?The cold circle is so cold that I can suffocate ah ah ah ah

Of course, the main text can’t be this cp, I’m thinking of writing this short pure love, self-produced and sold XD