Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Lola is wearing a pointed red hat, holding a hot dog in her hand, and hanging colorful bits and pieces around her waist: plastic dolls, rag dolls, pink bells and some gadgets like whistles, knives, etc., looking up, While eating a hot dog, look at the luxurious castle inside the locked iron gate.

Hanging on the gate is a wooden fancy lettering: Xavier Academy for Gifted Youth.

Lola ate the hot dog and looked at the gate for a while. When the hot dog was finished, she clapped her hands, took a popcorn bucket from her waist, and then reached out and grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth. While eating the popcorn, she continued to concentrate look at the door.

"what is she doing?"

Some students have noticed Lola standing at the gate for a long time. They either looked out from the window of the castle, or climbed a tree to look at Lola, or ran all the way to Lola directly——

"Hey," Pietro said, "you're Laura?"

"I am." Laura finally shifted her gaze from the door to Pietro's face, "Are you Quicksilver? Wanda's younger brother?"

"It's me," Pietro cheered up, "Why did you come here suddenly? You didn't even tell Wanda, she misses you, she keeps telling me how good you are—by the way, She likes every piece of clothing you bought for her, but she buys too much and it is very troublesome to tidy up."

"It won't be troublesome if you help her tidy up." Laura said, "The super speed is very convenient for doing housework!"

"Pietro hates housework," said someone nearby. "Come in."

The iron door opened slowly, and Laura had just finished eating the popcorn. She clapped her hands again, then squeezed the paper bucket of popcorn into a small ball the size of a fingernail, and threw it into her pocket .

"Who are you?" Laura took a serious look at the person who opened the door for him, especially the glasses on his face that tightly covered his eyes.

"Scott Summers, Cyclops," he said with a gentle, steady smile and a flat voice, "Captain of the X-Men. Hello, Carmen."

"You have a brother's face," Laura said.

Scott froze for a moment, but the smile didn't disappear from his face.

"Carmen—Laura—both are fine, both are my names. But Laura is more like a name, and Carmen is more like a code name—whatever," she gave up explaining, "call me whatever you want."

She turned the schoolbag on her back and walked briskly into Xavier College.

Jason didn't know what it was like after someone else came back from the dead, but how did he feel after he came back from the dead?

She was so ashamed and indignant!

It's fine to just wander around Gotham in a daze, but why did he suddenly become "so-and-so's" boy? !At this point in the matter, Jason was still reluctant to accept it. Anyway, this girl—he didn't know her name when his memory came back here—was also half of his savior.

As a Gotham native born and raised on Crime Alley, he knew exactly what could happen to Gotham's bums.

The best result is that this homeless man's physical fitness is not bad, he joins some low-level gang by chance, and he can barely eat and drink from then on, and then die quietly in a firefight half a year or a few days later ; the most common result is that the tramp starved to death in a corner because he couldn't find food, rotted, fermented, and then was eaten by animals that followed the smell and hid in Gotham's more nooks and crannies.

As for the worst results...

Some seemingly "talented" homeless people will become experimental subjects in illegal laboratories.

Although there is a very small chance that these experimental subjects may gain some good abilities in the experiment, thus starting a new life like a comic, but most of the experimental subjects will become lunatics, garbage and scum after being tortured and repeatedly used:

Literal scum.

Gotham is indeed a treasure trove in some ways, with an insensitive upper class, a timid middle class, and a thoroughly chaotic and thoroughly amoral and disorderly bottom—making the city a haven for criminal activity.

This girl did save his life.

But what happened next made Jason feel unacceptable. The first thing the girl did after taking him away was not to feed him, but to bathe him?

Still wash it by hand!

You look like you are only thirteen or fourteen years old. Why are you so calm and calm when you face the naked body of a boy of about the same age!Why are you so serious about washing and brushing?

When she was washing that, she actually had to open it up and rub the inside with her fingertips!And did it more than once!

Jason nearly passed out with shame.

He didn't know what was going through his head now, and maybe he wasn't thinking about anything at all, because Laura—he soon learned her name—was a clean girl.

That means she bathes her boy every day.

Give him new underwear every day.

When changing, just—very smoothly and indifferently—playing with it for a while——

She threw away all the changed clothes, and Laura would do housework, sweep the floor, tidy up things, tidy up the room, and cook.

But Lola doesn't do laundry.

The changed dirty clothes are all stuffed in the empty cabinets in the dressing room, and they can be stuffed in any cabinet that is empty.

Jason seriously suspected that Laura didn't know how to wash clothes at all. One big evidence was that she would throw away the used rag after washing the dishes and replace it with a new one next time.

It's a good thing that she changed her clothes and him every day. The clothes were not dirty at all, otherwise the house would definitely stink... No, no, no, Jason thought desperately, what the hell was I thinking? !

Nothing like hugging and touching.

Jason still wakes up for a few minutes occasionally, but his consciousness and body are always disconnected, and the feeling is like a muddled dream - he can vaguely feel something, but it's vague, and nothing is clear enough.

He froze on the spot, his face flashing blue and white, sometimes he was ashamed and aggrieved, and sometimes he was shocked.

He vaguely recalled that period of time, the longer he thought about it, the more coherent his memories and feelings of that period were.

Every thing, every word.

The dream gradually became clearer and became reality.

Jason was still sitting, only to realize that the sun had set, but the moon hadn't risen.

The location of this small apartment is perfect, just sit by the window and you can soak up the sunshine at all times.

This should be the place that Lola carefully picked out.

She likes many things, but of all the things she likes, the one she likes best is undoubtedly sunshine.

Laura...So Jason suddenly wandered away for a while, he thought Laura, does she know why he likes sunshine so much?

...she probably knew.

Maybe she doesn't know a lot, but she must have guessed, and all her guesses must include the most correct guess.

…she and her boys mentioned Lex Luthor, but she didn't mention Superman.

Even if they were walking down the street and Superman flashed across the window in front of them, Lola would look away hastily, or just happen to be attracted to something else.

She didn't mention Superman even once.

Looking out of the window from here, you can see the border of New York City. Queens does not feel clean, tidy and elegant, but in the dim sunset, the dim and gentle light that seems to be unique to a campfire that is about to go out , this clutter and obsolete also looks very warm.

Jason was still sitting there until the moonlight splashed on his face.

He slowly remembered what had happened during his time of insanity, and he went back and forth, making sure all the details were within his grasp, like a spirit wandering outside his body slowly melting into his. Body.

It is also vaguely felt in the dream.Not very clear, but consciousness and thought, behavior and being are like the exposed part of the tree, and the feeling is like the roots rooted in the deepest part of the earth.

The feeling is always there.

When you eat and drink enough, you feel satisfied.

Twisted and broken bones can be painful.

It feels good to be held in your arms and pressed and kissed on the bed.

When you hug each other and fall asleep, you will feel safe.

He will always look at the person who makes him warm and comfortable because of various feelings.I will repeatedly trace her face, listen to her every word, interpret her every expression and tone, get familiar with her smell, and enjoy her touch.

Focus on being loved, and get more love for being so focused and meek.

Then Jason suddenly broke away from those brief months of complete separation of soul and body.

Before these months, before he came back from the dead, the old, past fifteen years had reigned over him.

He is the dead man, the former Robin.He was once Batman's sidekick and Bruce Wayne's adopted son.

He...he was Laura's boy during those months.

But stripped of all that, he is, and only is, Jason Todd.

His soul left his body again, and he became empty again, and this emptiness was soon filled by another thing, that was the rage and hostility that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time, that was death And hatred, they billowed in his lungs like a gust of wind.

His blood was hot like magma, but his heart was cold.

Jason suddenly realized... These were Laura's tears.

He closed his eyes hard, but after closing his eyes, he could see the girl with red hair and green eyes more clearly.

He let out a muffled grunt from the depths of his chest, and then forcefully opened his eyes, pressing back those soreness and unknown melancholy. He stared at the moon setting and the sun rising until the golden sun illuminated his eyes and face.

Lola was gone long ago, and there was nothing to miss here.

Jason left the apartment without hesitation.

But a few minutes later, he hurriedly broke open the door and barged in. He ran to the living room with a little unsteady breath, opened the drawer under the TV, and found a bag of candies from under various messy trinkets. .

He grabbed a handful of candies and stuffed them into his pocket. A few candies leaked out from between his fingers and fell to the ground. He quickly picked them up and stuffed them back into his pocket.

He stood up to go, but paused again, then yanked the whole bag of sweets out of the drawer.

With the bag of candy in his arms, he left without looking back.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~

感谢投出[地雷]的小天使：白鸟非烟1枚、洛洛洛奈1枚、那年洪流1枚、_(:з)∠)_1枚、Bck1枚、敐敄1枚、眼睛君1枚、喵学冲击1枚、淡水1枚、不如归去1枚

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 敐敄 1

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: Chocobo 1

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

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